It was late, nearly 2 AM, when Damien Wayne finally returned to the Batcave, his mind still swirling with frustration from the mission. He was exhausted -not just physically, but mentally. And his frustration had only intensified by the one thing that followed him back to the cave: Aurora.

She had been an unrelenting force since the moment they'd been partnered together, and Damien found it almost impossible to catch a break. Aurora was relentless in her teasing, her flirtation, and no matter how many times he told her to stop, she would only push further.

As Damien slumped onto the sofa, his body weary from the mission, Aurora wasn't far behind. She flashed him that impish grin of hers and immediately slid into the seat beside him. Damien tried to ignore her, but it was impossible. Aurora leaned in, her lips brushing his neck in slow, deliberate movements.Aurora," Damien muttered, his tone barely more than a edged whisper, hi with frustration. "Stop."

But Aurora only smirked.

She didn't listen to him.

Instead, she trailed kisses down the side of his neck, her lips soft against his skin. Damien's body tensed in spite of himself, and he clenched his jaw. He didn't have the strength to fight her anymore. No matter how much he tried to pull away, she always came back for more.her anymore.

Her playful attitude made everything worse. With a teasing laugh, she bit down lightly, marking him with a small love bite. "You really are no fun when you're so tense," she said, her voice dripping with amusement

Damien couldn't bring himself to respond. The more he tried to push her away, the more she leaned in. It was like some twisted game she was playing, and Damien hated every minute of it. His frustration boiled over.