Author's Notes: I hope you've all enjoyed Robin Romance, It's been a personal favourite of mine. This is (probably) the last chapter, unless there's another Robin soon that I want to write about. (I guess there's Carrie Kelly and 'Catbird' from Gothtopia, and there may be a new Robin in actual comics soon) It's been great fun and I hope you've enjoyed it. Please check out my other stories, I can recommend Bat-Romance as a similar format to this one. Plus: if you're a Damian lover then you can see him get it on with Steph Brown in another one of my fanfics or watch his journey in To Defy the Devil Itself, (my first non-smut) and if you want more Artemis then you can see her and Dick 'training' in Survival Training. Goodbye for now, from CablesAndCrack and all the Boy (and girl) Wonders!
So what if Damian wasn't any good at Chemistry? It didn't really matter did it? Not to Damian it didn't, but to his mentors...
Grayson and his father had taken the liberty of arranging for a tutor to 'help' Damian in this subject even thought it was clearly a waste of time. That was why Damian was sat at his desk, twiddling a pencil between his fingers, in his dimly lit bedroom.
Artemis Crock hated chemistry. With a passion. Her idiot boyfriend Wally had suggested that she should try to explain things she didn't understand to someone else to help her understand herself. She didn't understand what the hell he was talking about, but to that end she had offered her services as a personal tutor. She was now very nervous to find herself at Wayne manor. She'd been expecting a slightly lower class client.
Of course what Artemis didn't know was that the reason she got the job was something of a joint practical joke arranged jointly by Wally and Dick for giggles. She also didn't know quite how the evening was going to go.
As she knocked on the door she found that most of the residents were out except for the butler and the teenager she was supposed to be tutoring.
Damian recognised her on sight from his father's secret files. Artemis: a former member of Young Justice who had 'graduated.' Being something of a detective, it didn't take Damian long to realise she knew nothing of his true identity. This brought him a slight smirk.
After running over one of the topics by reading it out from the textbook, Artemis was pretty pleased with how it was going until she looked over at the notes Damian had been taking to find out that they were doodles of him beating Killer Moth to death with a crowbar.
"Damian!" she snapped. He looked up with a wry smile: "yes honey?" What did he just call her? She could feel her head pounding now with a tremble in her knees. She noticed his hand was on her thigh, how had she not noticed that before. They were sat so close they were practically touching. Every third word she'd said he'd sniffed her hair. Why hadn't she realised this until now?
His hand started to rub on her leg softly, gently, tenderly. "Getting tired of chemistry as well?" he asked with a slight mock tone to his voice. "Hell yes," she answered before she could stop herself and suddenly he was on her. Literally he was straddling her waist as his free hand cupped her cheek and brought her face to his for a kiss. She had to admit it was good kiss.
His hands landed on her breasts, groping her roughly; a moan escaped her lips. He smirked and kissed her again lightly. She didn't protest as he peeled off her shirt and pushed at her bra. She reached down and helped him unclip it. He tossed it away and held her breasts directly. She could tell he had wanted to hold them for a while. He started to work them hard and she moaned out again. He grinned, clearly enjoying himself and pinched her nipples. She let out a quiet shriek and quickly covered her mouth in embarrassment. "Don't worry," he whispered, "father and Pennyworth are out now. It's just us..."
Artemis jumped as his hands dropped her boobs and found themselves pressing on her pussy. She barely made a noise as he rubbed her through her jeans. She didn't struggle as he unzipped them and forced them down to her ankles. He left her panties.
Artemis' hand came up to his torso and stroked his chest through his shirt. He was well built, slim and thin but muscled and toned, with a faint tan. She lifted off his shirt and reached for his belt, unbuckling it as he just sat there, watching her intently. She pulled his trousers down as far as she could but they caught on his knees. He smirked and then traced a finger down her chest, sending a tingle up her spine.
Damian reached for her underwear but she caught his hand. He looked her questioningly and she shook her head mockingly. "You first..." she told him. He paused then shrugged and in one quick motion slid off his boxers. His dick sprung out. Without waiting for her permission he lunged for her knickers and practically tore them off her. She couldn't stop a slight giggle as his fingers brushed past her vagina.
He shimmied forwards on top of her until his thighs were pushing into her shoulders and his penis was hanging over her face. "Suck me," he said. She couldn't tell if it was a question or an order. She took it as the latter and leant in, taking the tip of his penis into her mouth and sucking gently. He moaned out loudly. She guessed this was a new feeling for him.
He couldn't stop the sounds flying from his throat as she took him deeper, her tongue encircling his balls. She took one of his testicles into her mouth with his dick and sucked on it as well. He wanted to beg her for more but the words came out garbled and he ended up saying: "more suck want harder." She smirked and he turned red but she did suck harder. He tensed up to cum but she let it go and he felt he groaned, not quite at his climax.
Artemis grinned, "You want to cum? You're going to have to get more than just a blowjob..." Damian smirked as he climbed off her and stood up. "Where are you going?" Artemis demanded in disbelief. He took her hand and pulled her up then slammed her up onto his desk, spreading her legs apart with his hands. She gasped as he pushed a finger inside her, as if testing her out. Then he pulled out and lifted his penis, guiding it to her pussy.
Artemis's eyes widened as she felt him thrust into her. He grabbed her tits again. "Ready?" he asked. She couldn't answer. He groped her boobs and kissed her nipples while he waited for her to answer. She nodded as soon as she could find the strength, breathing heavily. He kissed her again. "Good," he said and started to thrust in and out.
He liked the control he had over her, but most of all Damian just liked her. Artemis was a pretty hot woman, and Damian was intoxicated with her. Her smell, her looks, and the way she moved, the way she talked, the way she looked when he rolled his hips into hers: he was caught. This moment, where he was screwing her over his own desk while she moaned out for more, this was a good moment.
Artemis called out that she was close and Damian picked up the pace, his hands never leaving her breasts. He licked the ends of her tits one last time then locked his lips with hers in a single passionate kiss that fuelled his groin to work overtime. Artemis' orgasm made Damian cum and they both cried out in ecstacy.
"You were right..." he said proudly as he brought her down from his desk and laid her down on her bed, lying down next to her. "Chemistry can be fun," he grinned as he kissed her. Artemis caught her breath then wrapped her arms around him. "I also told you.." she whispered as he snuggled up into her, "it depends on your teacher..."