Audi bet me to do Animals by Maroon 5, I delivered lol. Had to change the rating just for this drabble. whole thing is 18+. I warned you before hand.

Her back was slammed against a wall and the air was knocked out of her. Her lips were covered in the next second.

"You're such a dirty little tease, you know that." He huffed before diving back in. The kiss was forceful, like he was trying to drive her deeper into the wall, like he was trying to make her submit. He pulled back again. "Walking around in that dress, knowing that I had to be on my best behavior."

A breathless laugh was his answer as he left her kiss swollen lips to line kisses along her exposed nickline. The dress was truly a number from hell. A beauty that hit in all the right places, while being just classy enough to be passed off as acceptable for the public. In wrong hands though, a dangerous weapon,

Or maybe in this instance, the right hands.

"Why, Mr. Grayson, I- ahh. I have no idea what you're t-talking about." She bit her lip to quiet a whimper when he nipped a sensitive spot just below her earlobe.

"Of course you don't."

"Ah!" His teeth sunk into the subtle skin of her neck and he sucked, turning the skin into the prettiest shade of rouge. Zatanna flinched as his tongue swiped over the blooming bruise and he pulled back to admire his handiwork. His hands started to wander from their places on her hips. Creeping up slowly, getting a feel for everything, the silky fabric of the damnable dress and the softness of the exposed spots that were quickly becoming so beautifully flushed.

He pressed his lips delicately to the apple of her cheek, revealing in her low moan when his fingers brushed the underside of her breasts.

"You know, a lot of those men in there couldn't take their eyes off of you." His fingers dragged upwards and Zatanna's stomach trembled as he traced light circles around her nipple through the sheer fabric of her dress. "They looked like they wanted to eat you whole."

Her hands unclenched from his suit and traveled up to his hair and pulled. He hissed at the sharp needles of pleasurable pain as he was pulled away and his lips crashed into hers. The kiss was tongue and teeth as they lost themselves further into the ferocity of their passion and lust. Zatanna pulled away with a click and a gasp, both breathing harshly into each other's mouth and her hand still tightly gripping his hair.

"Who cares," she hissed. "The only one who can eat me is you. Now come eat."

The slight zip of a zipper being pulled down was his answer.

The neckline of her dress was harshly yanked down. She yelped when his mouth and hand latched onto her breasts.

"Shh. You don't want anyone to hear us don't you."

"Hah. You are such a-." He bit down at her words, dragging his teeth down her sensitive skin until he reached the peak of her breast; he trapped her nipple between his teeth and bit down, repeating the same with his fingers on her other breast.

"Mmh!" She swatted at his shoulder when she heard him laughing.

"Stop teasing and hurry up," she whispered. "We don't have long."

"Aw. But I haven't even gotten to the best part yet." He kissed the valley between her breasts as his dormant hand moved from her waist and trailed down lower, lower, lower…

"Dick!"

"You're so wet already. Is this all for me?" He looked up at her as his fingers played between her thighs, rubbing all the right spots to get a favored reaction.

"Oh s-stop," She leaned all of her weight against the wall. She bit her pinky to try and quiet her voice. It only seemed to spur him on more. "Someone c-could ahh!"

His eyes never left her face as his hand left the pool between her legs and moved down her leg to her knee and slowly, sensually, laid her leg over his shoulder as he sank to his knees.

"Then I guess you'll just have to be extra quiet."