A/N: hi everyone this story is before Richard becomes Nightwing,
Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice
Warnings: Slash, Drama, and OC
Chapter 1: The Unwanted Party
I did not want to get out of bed today, I just wanted to hide under the covers for the next 24 hours and wait until this day was over. There was nothing wrong today, I wasn't sick, the sun was shining, the birds singing, today is the first day of spring, so of course it's perfect, but to me it's the worst day of the year.
Today on March 20th, the first day of spring, is my 16th birthday.
Before my parents died, I always looked forward to this day like any normal kid would, my mom making me chocolate chip pancakes with hot fudge and whipped cream, my dad teaching me a new trick, and just simply having fun, but now every year on this day I've come to dread like the plague. My birthday is no longer a day to have fun, it's now filled with professional party planners who think they know what I want, expensive caterers, and stuffy tuxedoes. It's my day, yet I still have to play the host.
I remember talking to Bruce about it but all he told me was that sometimes we have to do things we don't want and that I'll just have to deal with it. Like I had a choice. What was wrong with a few friends coming over and just hanging out watching a movie and eating pizza? The answer: it's unbecoming for the billionaire's ward to not have a party and not invite every rich, arrogant family to it. It's expected of me to have these kinds of parties, to take over Bruce's company, and marry one of the girls from a high-class family.
I should get up before Alfred comes up and makes me. I mentally prepared myself for the day then reluctantly got out of bed, went to the bathroom then opened my bedroom door ready for the chaos that awaited me. As I walked towards the stairs the same noises of hurried footsteps, clattering plates and eating utensils, and commanding orders got louder and louder. Once I made it down the stairs I saw white and red roses on 20 round tables with matching tablecloths, waiters and waitresses setting up 10 designer plates on each table, a string quartet, and an ice sculpture of a swan on a table with appetizers that didn't even look edible. Overall it looked like a fucking wedding.
"Happy Birthday! Mister Grayson, what do you think of the decorations? I believe I really outdid myself this year."
"It's lovely, I really like it." Happy Birthday! Really? How about go fuck yourself.
"Thank you so much! I was going for mature and elegance, since you are turning 16 today."
"Yes, I can see that. I'm going to go to the kitchen now, breakfast is the most important meal of day."
"Oh I'm terribly sorry Mister Grayson, but the kitchen is very busy at the moment only the people that are cooking are allowed in."
"Then what am I supposed to eat?"
"We have planned an entire day out for you before the party starts at 8:00 p.m."
"Really?"
"Yes, we are already running a little late but we'll fix that. First, you'll be having your breakfast at the Angelique Euro Café in 30 minutes, after that you will go and get your final fitting for your tuxedo at 9:00, then to the salon where you'll get the deluxe package which will finish by no later than 12:30, then a light lunch at the Four Seasons hotel at 1:00, some photo shoots and interviews with some journalist that will end at 5:00 in the Marriott Hotel, and then by the time you get back to the Manor it will be 7:30 and that will give you enough time to get ready for your birthday party.
"Oh, is there any way we cou-"
"Oh, no, Mister Wayne already paid everything in advance so there is no way we could cancel anything…Listen Mister Grayson I know today is going to be overwhelming, but why don't you just enjoy it. Everyone will be treating you and are excited for your birthday. So just go with it and pretty soon it'll all be over okay? Now get ready for your breakfast."
"Okay, I'll be quick." I rushed upstairs to my bedroom and quickly got dressed. I put on a blue jeans, and a dark grey cashmere shirt. I brushed my hair out of my face and styled it to make it look fashionably messy, and once I felt like I was done, I went back downstairs and out the door.
It's going to be a long day.
I seriously thought about killing every one of those journalist if they kept asking me how my parents would feel if they were here today. They continued on asking stupid and redundant questions that I began to wonder where they even came from. This whole entire day has been torture, everywhere I went people yelled Happy Birthday to me and wanted to shake my hands for turning 16. The breakfast was good but I could barely enjoy it by all the interruptions, the suit fitting had to be my favorite part of the day since it was only me and the tailor. And don't even get me started on the deluxe package from hell from the salon because in all my life I have never been touched so intimately by someone other than myself and it was not fun. I don't know if Bruce even bothered to check what the deluxe treatment included because while the haircut, manicures, pedicures, facials, and the massage were fine. A full body wax was not something I expected.
I didn't have enough body hair as it is, so every hair that grew meant a lot. The eyebrows were fine I didn't really have a problem with that, but then it went to my upper lip, underarms, and everywhere else. I wanted to stop, I really did but when I felt the woman spread my legs to wax in between my legs, I froze like ice and that hurt so much that I thought I was going die. Until I felt myself being turned around and being positioned on my hands and knees, then I felt other hands spreading my butt cheeks to proceed with the waxing. By the time they were done there was not a hair in sight on my body.
"Mister Grayson, are you excited about tonight?" one of the journalists asked me again.
"Yes, I'm a little nervous, I didn't think this day would come so fast." I said with a fake bright smile on my face.
"Who wouldn't be nervous on their 16th birthday? I know I would be." It was like on cue everyone in the room laughed. That butter knife looks pretty tempting at the moment.
"Are expecting anyone special to be there?"
"No, just my friends from school."
"Really? You don't have any secret girlfriend you're hiding from the world?"
"Ha-ha, unfortunately no. I'm too busy with my studies to even think about dating." Like I would even think about dating anyone from my school. Bunch of self-entitled morons that only care about how much more money they have than everyone else.
"Everyone, I'm really sorry but Mister Grayson has to get home and get ready for his party."
"Just one more-"
"Mister Gray-"
"What are-"
"No more questions, everyone." My publicist yelled sternly.
"Let's go Mister Grayson, we're running late."
When I returned the Manor people were already driving up in their fancy cars and limos. I was rushed upstairs and told to put on my black tux and then wait by the stairs to make my entrance. Why couldn't this be a small party with my friends? I thought about running away from my own party but decided that I would rather live than face Bruce's wrath.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to thank you all for attending my son's 16th birthday. I could keep on going but I would rather not bore all of you with my sentimentalities. So I am very glad to introduce you to my son Richard Grayson!
As I walked down the stairs the clapping increased and when I looked up I put on a fake wide smile. I saw Bruce's colleagues and their wives and children, photographers and other unknown faces in the Ballroom. When I reached the end of the stairs Bruce walked towards me and gave me a fatherly hug. It felt so rehearsed and fake that I just wanted to laugh at everyone for believing that this hug was real.
I love Bruce, I really do but he's only my father in legal terms. Alfred looked after me and was there for every award I got in school, plays, and would comfort me when I was scared of the dark. Bruce was barely there, always in some meeting or business trip, breaking promises so many times that I just gave up on them. He's almost better at being my mentor. Almost.
"Now let's enjoy the celebration of Richard's birthday."
Please, please, just kill me now.
The party-if you could call it that-started off with an seven course meal that consisted of an appetizer, Italian salad, Bistro soup, raspberry sorbet, a choice between a steak or a salmon, chocolate mousse, and a latte.
Then after 15 minutes of polite conversations, the string quartet started to play and then everyone slowly got with their dates and went to the dance floor. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, they were all laughing, dancing, and just simply having fun.
Except me.
Against my will I had to dance with girls that looked like they were gangbanged by Crayola and looked like they were about to explode out of their dresses that they believed made them looked more attractive. Talk to business men about my plans after school, but it was more like their plans for me instead of the other way around. I felt like I couldn't breathe with all these people suffocating me with their questions and continuously trying to find out more about my private life. I had to get out.
I excused myself from the group I was talking to and made my to the balcony, the cold breeze caressed my face and I could finally breathe for the first time today. I leaned against the banister and looked up at the stars, hypnotized by their simple beauty, I was so enamored with the sky that I didn't notice someone walking towards me.
"Why is the birthday boy out here in this cold night all by himself?"
"Huh….Mr. Luthor, I didn't see you there." I said immediately on edge with the man as walked closer to me, wearing a tuxedo and holding two glasses of what looked like vodka.
"Call me Lex. Shouldn't you be in there enjoying your party?"
"This isn't my party."
"I'm pretty sure that the invitation I received was for the birthday of one Richard Grayson. Or am I wrong?"
"You are unfortunately correct. But this looks more like a fucking wedding than a 16-year old boy's birthday celebration."
"I never knew that the ward of Bruce Wayne's knew that sort of language." He said with a smirk on his face.
"There's a lot of things you don't know about me."
"Here, take this. You need this more than I do." He told me offering me the other glass of vodka in his hand.
"What's in it? I asked suspiciously.
"Alcohol and nothing more. It won't do any good if I decide to poison the birthday boy."
"Stop calling me that. It's not my birthday because if it was, none of these people and all this food wouldn't be here." I said sipping on the vodka and liking the burning sensation in my throat.
"So if you could do anything on your birthday, what would you do?"
"I would do something small, you know movie and pizza with some friends. Something simple."
"You're joking, right?"
"No, I'm serious. Than what would you do if it was your 16th birthday, Lex?
"I would do the same thing I did when I was 16."
"And what exactly did you do?"
"I left my house after the party my parents planned for me and I went to different dance clubs, drank, and lost my virginity to one of the dancers in one of the clubs."
"Ha-ha, there is no way, you did all of that."
"You're right, except I did lose my virginity with one of the guest in my party."
I finally noticed how close we were to each other and that we were so well hidden that no one inside could see us. My back was against the banister and Lex's left arm created a barrier that I couldn't move away. He was so tall that I had to tilt my head up to talk him, I noticed how attractive he actually was, with his sharp cheek bones, smooth face, and green eyes. I blushed and looked away from him, taking a deeper drink of vodka.
"Umm…Did you get caught?"
"No, we sneaked off to one of the wings of my house and went inside one the unused bedrooms. By the time we were done it was 15 minutes before the cutting of the cake. No one even knew I was gone." He said huskily, bringing his left hand up and gently caressing my jaw then my lips with his thumb, he kept on caressing my lips for a while and I felt a strong urge to open my mouth and suck on it.
And I did.
The next thing I knew Lex's mouth crashed against mine giving me no time to prepare myself for his warm tongue pushing inside my mouth. I moaned in surprise and lust, pushing my tongue against his, unwilling to submit to him. His hands moved from my neck, waist, and then my ass squeezing tightly making me move my mouth away from his and moan loudly.
"Ah! Lex. Don't stop." I begged breathlessly.
"Wasn't planning to." He told me with a smirk.
His hands that were once on my ass moved down to my thighs lifting me up then setting me down on the banister. I wrapped my legs around his waist bringing him closer to my body, I moaned when I felt his erection rub against mine and I bucked frantically wanting more.
"Lex. I want more. Please!"
"Do you really want that?" He asked seriously.
I stopped for a second and looked at Lex, I thought long and hard about what he asked me, I wasn't drunk and I had total control of my body. I knew what I was doing was wrong, I knew that this went against everything I've learned from being a hero, and I knew that if I got caught I would be in big trouble. But in this moment I've never felt more alive and sure about what I was about to do.
"I don't think I have ever wanted something so much in my life until now."
"Good enough for me." He pulled me back down until I was on my feet, we made each other look presentable again and as we made our way back to reality, I told him where we could go.
"Meet me in the third floor of the east wing, there's a door next to an ivory vase with flowers designed on it in 10 minutes."
"It's a date, Richard."
We went our separate ways and mingled our way through the crowd. I talked to guests playing the happy and grateful host beautifully, talked to a few of the journalists, and danced a bit. Once I reached the hallway that lead to the east wing, I searched for Lex making eye contact with him when I did before turning around in the hallway making my towards the room.
When I got there I left the door slightly ajar and observed the room. There was a king sized bed with plain white covers, the floor covered in dust, and the rest of the furniture was covered in the plain white sheets. I began to feel nervous until I felt muscular arms wrap around my waist from behind and gentle kisses on my neck.
"You are shaking."
"I'm nervous."
"You shouldn't be."
"What if I'm not good?"
"I'm going to be honest with you, Richard. You may be a virgin, but I can tell that you're a natural when it comes to sex." Lex told me as he began to take off my clothes.
"Why do you say that?" My breath hitched as he touched my bare chest and began to rub and pinch my nipples.
"Because I'm right." He turned me around and pushed me towards the bed until the back of my legs touched the edge of the bed, Lex kneeled in front of me and removed my dress shoes and socks, then he made lay down on my back and unbuckled my belt, unbutton my pants, then pulled down my zipper. He brought his hands back to my hips telling me that I should lift them up so he could remove my pants. When I did he pulled down my pants and my underwear at once, remembering the waxing I got I brought my hands down and covered myself in embarrassment.
"Don't you dare laugh." I said looking away from him.
"I won't, but if I may ask?"
"This is so embarrassing! I went to the salon and got the deluxe package. I guess no one bothered to look into that it included a full body wax."
"Are you going to let me see, Richard? I promise I won't laugh."
"Fine." I hesitantly removed my hands refusing to look at Lex's face. I felt his hands start touching my neck moving down to my chest not bothering to touch my nipples, move down to my stomach, then my hips, my thighs ignoring my erection, until he reached my feet.
"I don't know why you're so embarrassed. You're beautiful."
"Shut up." I told him trying to control myself and not come.
"Spread you're legs."
"Not until you take off your clothes, Mr. Luthor."
"Very well, but I am going to need your assistance." He said with amusement.
I sat up on the bed and "helped" him remove his jacket, tie, and dress shirt. I couldn't resist the urge to kiss every inch of skin every time I unbuttoned his shirt. Once that was done I moved my hands down from his chest to his pants, unbuckled his belt and then pulled down his pants but leaving his silk boxers on. I looked up at Lex and reaching up with my hands I wrapped them around his neck pulling him on top of me and kissing him. I thought the kiss with Lex on the balcony was great but with him on top of me and his hands touching my bare skin was amazing. His mouth tasted like alcohol and something else that I couldn't identify, both of his hands moved under my thighs and pulled them apart so he was between them. I grinded my cock against his loving the spark that traveled through my body.
"Lex?"
"Yes, Richard?"
"Are-Ah!-n't you go- Right there, Lex! - show mmm-me more." I begged him struggling to form words.
He looked at me for a second then moved his kisses from my neck and straight to my nipples sucking and nibbling my left nipple as pulled and pinched the right one with his right hand as his left hand groped my ass. I moaned and whimpered in pleasure as he played with my body like an expert and when he removed his mouth from my nipple I cried out begging him for his mouth to return. His mouth went lower and lower stopping at my navel and licking circles around it making me laugh the sensation, but his mouth didn't stop there, it kept on going lower until it reached my aching hard cock and when I felt his tongue lick the head and push into the slit and I completely fell apart. My legs tightened around his shoulders, my back arched, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came.
"Wow…that felt amazing."
"We've barely even started, Richard."
"Wha-" He interrupted me with his lips and we started to kiss lazily. His right hand touched my cum-covered stomach and gathered some of it on his fingers. I didn't know why he did that until his hand moved between my legs passed my half hard cock and to my entrance, spreading the cum around it teasingly. I gasped at the weird sensation and I began to buck against the finger bringing it deeper inside until I was moving down on it desperately. I moaned wildly as I felt another finger push against my opening, easily ignoring the burning sensation that came with the stretch. It got even better as his fingers started to move inside me going deeper and deeper hitting a spot inside that made me scream so loud that I thought the people in the party could hear.
"Oh! Fuck Lex...hit it again, please!" I begged moving down on the fingers harder and moaning every time that spot was hit.
"I'm going to come, Lex!" I told him and just when I felt it, Lex removed his fingers and wrapping his fingers around the base of my cock preventing me from coming.
"Lex! Let me come!"
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"Because if you thought my fingers were good, my cock would make you feel even better."
"Then what are waiting for!? Put it in me already!" I said impatiently.
"Alright, but I'm not going to lie to you, it's going to hurt. So I'm going to ask you one last time; are you ready?"
"Well you already shoved your fingers up my ass, so yeah I'm ready for this. And a little pain is nothing I can handle."
"Yes of course, fighting criminals on a daily basis should make you more tolerant of pain, Robin."
I got up on my elbows and looked at Lex seriously. I knew that Lex knew about every Justice League members identities so it didn't really surprise me that he knew that I was Robin, but for some unexplained reason I liked the way he said it.
"Richard?"
"Can you call me Robin, instead?"
"Why?"
"Because I want you to."
He smiled down at me and brought the fingers that were once inside me to my mouth.
"Ok Robin, now make these fingers all nice and wet."
I should have been disgusted at sucking on his fingers but I wasn't, I began to suck on them twirling my tongue and tasting the residue of my come and enjoying how they tasted. I looked up at Lex and saw his green eyes clouded in lust. So I moaned liking the way his other hand tightened on my hips. He removed the fingers from my mouth and brought them back to my entrance, stretching them inside me and hitting the spot that I've come to love a few times before taking them out. I whimpered longingly as he moved up and removed the boxers that I forgot he still had on. When he returned I couldn't help but look down and see his thick, long cock, I kept on staring wondering if it was going to fit inside me, so I looked up at Lex nervously.
"It's going to fit Robin."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive." He grabbed the back of my thighs, spreading them, and drawing them up near my until my knees almost touched my ribs.. He held on to the base of his cock and very slowly pushed again my wet entrance. As I felt the head finally pop inside me I arched my back gasping in surprise and pleasure, but when he continued on pushing inside the pleasure I was feeling turned to one the most painful sensations I've ever felt. The feeling of his cock going in deeper inside made me think that I was being split in two that I whined and tried to move away from it but Lex kept on pushing squeezing my hips even tighter that I knew there were going to be bruises there in the morning. When I felt my backside meet his front I gasped in relief and could not help the tears that went down my face.
"Hey, it's okay. The worst part is over." He told me kissing the tears away and caressing my inner thighs softly. Lex kissed my whole face patiently waiting for me to get used to his large cock inside me. Once I relaxed and I felt the pain slightly go away, I squirmed at the full feeling that remained.
Lex pulled back slowly and thrust back in the same way. At first the slow and shallow thrusting felt nice and good but pretty soon I wanted more. So I wrapped my legs around his waist and bucked against his thrusts.
"Harder! Lex! Faster!" I urged.
"Are you sure?" He asked me as continued to thrust slowly.
"Yes! Fuck me! I want you to fuck me hard, please!"
As soon as I finished my sentence, Lex brought my legs up and rested my knees on the crook of his elbows, pulled his cock all the way out with a pop and then thrusting back in hard hitting the spot straight on making me scream out his name loudly. He no longer held back fucking me so hard and fast that his balls were slapping against my ass, yet I loved every minute of it.
"Yes! Yes! Oh, Fuck! Lex!"
"That good, Robin?" I heard him say breathlessly.
"So good Lex! I'm about to come." I moaned.
He brought one of my legs up to his shoulder and then with his free hand grabbled my cock stroking it in time with his thrusts making me scream Lex's name repeatedly as the change of position made that spot get pummeled every time Lex thrust in and with his hand stroking my cock made come so hard that some of it reached my neck. As I tried to get my breath back, Lex kept on thrusting a few more times before he stilled and came inside me making sigh in pleasure liking the hot cum of Lex going inside me. Once he was done Lex pulled out and moved next to me, resting his on his hand. I felt empty when he pulled out and cold so I cuddled against his chest breathing in his scent.
"Did you like your present Robin?"
"I don't think any other present would compare. It was amazing."
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."
"How about you, Lex? Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked feeling insecure.
"You were great Robin and I loved every second of it. I didn't take your virginity just so I could gloat, I did it because in that moment in the balcony I noticed something about that I liked. And Luthor's always take what they like."
"What if I refused?"
"You would have given in sooner or later."
"You sure sound very full of yourself."
"And you've noticed this now, birthday boy."
"Shut up, Lex." I told him happily leaning up for a kiss. However we couldn't keep going as I remembered the party downstairs.
"We have to go Robin." He told me against my lips.
"I know." I said not moving away from his lips.
"We should start getting dressed."
"Yeah"
"Its 11:30 Robin."
"Already!?" I yelled quickly getting out of bed and gathering my clothes from the floor, putting them on as quickly as I can. By the time I was done I turned around to see if Lex was still in the bed but I didn't have to worry as he was already dressed. He walked toward me and when I thought he was going to go and kiss me again, he instead started to fix my tie.
"Your tie was slanted,"
"Oh thanks."
"You're welcome." He said leaning down and kissing me gently on the lips.
"Lex, what now?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean was this just a one-time thing? Because I really liked having sex with you. And I… well I was just… what I mean is… um."
"If you want it to be."
"No! I want to see where whatever this is goes. Unless you don't want to. Because if you don't it's totally fine. I mean you don't have any obligation to be with me, just because I let you take my virginity."
"Robin?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up."
"Okay."
"You are not meant to be one-time thing. You are worth way more than that, okay?"
"Okay."
We left the room making sure on the way back to the party that we looked the same and that nothing was missing. I kissed Lex deeply before I walked back to the ballroom filled with people. It didn't take long for Bruce to find me.
"Where have you been? I've looking everywhere for you." Bruce questioned me angrily.
"I was taking a nap and I must have forgotten to put on the alarm."
"I checked your room and you weren't there."
"I slept in one of the rooms in the east wing to get away from the noise. Besides it's not like I missed anything important."
"That still doesn't give you the right to go missing at your own party."
"Why does everyone keep saying that? This is not my party, you know that. I didn't want any of this."
"What you want doesn't matter Richard. You need to start learning that."
"Fine. Let's just cut my cake and get this over with."
We walked towards the stage where a 10-tier red and white cake stood. When I stood in front of the cake I looked into the crowd and immediately found Lex staring at me and I couldn't contain my smile. As soon as it was midnight everyone began to sing happy birthday.
By the time the last person left the party I rushed to my room, took off my clothes and the last thought I had before I fell asleep was:
I can't wait to see what Lex has in store for me.
A/N: I hope you guys liked it.
Until next time.