In and Out- Jason Todd X Reader
(A.N: Okay so this originally was supposed to be basically just smut but then a plot kinda slid its way in. This might turn into a small little series because i’m not sure where its going lol. I would love some ideas, feedback, anything. Inbox me or just comment!!)
Jason hated this plan. Yeah he might used that word a lot but this plan. He. Hated. It. He watched you slide the fishnet over your legs. You had already tighten the bustier on your chest and your breasts were showing way more than he wanted.
“I can feel you burning holes through my skin.” You spoke up, tying your hair up into a high, sleek ponytail. Turning around, you gave Jason your finished look.
Your hair up in a high ponytail, waving slightly from you turning around. Black leather gloves up to your elbows. A bright, red, and tight bustier somewhat covered your breasts. Shorts that matched your gloves that barely kept your butt from falling out. Fishnets and red thigh high heels finished the look.
Jason growled, the sound coming up from his throat. “I hate this plan.” He fisted his hands at his side.
“I know but we need that intel and this the only way we can get close enough. ” You strutted over to him, sliding your hands up his chest and around his neck. "Babe, deep breath. “
Jason mumbled something but took a deep breath, counted to nine(he’s a rebel after all), then exhaled.
"If this goes as planned, we can be in and out in less than 20 minutes. I’m a distraction and you’re the extraction.” You briefed him quickly.
He rolled his eyes. “Yeah I know the plan, I just hate that the target is a sleazy ass who likes to hang out in the grimey sex clubs.”
Pecking his lips, you slipped from his arms and went to your weapons closet. Grasping a knife, you bent down to hide it in the thigh compartment of your heels. Jason was dressed in his “casual” Red Hood get up. Cargo pants that emphasised his thighs, a tight white shirt that emphasised his abs, and a leather jacket that had so many hidden compartments, you had no idea what he was bringing.
“Oh, don’t forget, Tim is spending the night too.” You reminded him, picking up a comm ear piece.
“He is always spending the night. You spoil him with affection. I’m kinda jealous.” He tied his combat boots and walked out the room to grab his keys to his motorcycle. Laughing, you followed him out the door and to the elevator.
“He’s my best friend and I love him and you should be nicer to him since he did introduce us.” You said seriously. Jason nodded half-listening as he looked at the building plan of the club. He liked having plans unlike some people he knew that went in half-cocked. He needed contingencies, exits, and no outliers he didn’t already calculate.
A soft smile graced your lips as you eyed your man. He was too good and special and you would let him know that any chance you got. Outside of the apartment, Jason went to his motorcycle and heard the sound of your heels click after him. The street was empty then a second later, a sleek black car turned the corner and parked behind the motorcycle.
“Looks like my ride is here.” You tell Jason and look back at him. “See you in a few?” He wrapped his arms around your waist as your voice carried over to his ear.
“In and out.” He repeated your words from earlier. Jason leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. He always kissed you like it would be the last before a mission. It always took your breath away. When you pulled away to breathe, Jason looked at his watch.
It was time to go. He watched you walk to the car and get in. Tim was perhaps the only person he trusted to help with a mission when you were involved. Mounting his motorcycle, he started it up and rode in the opposite direction of the car you were in.
It was a simple plan really but nothing ever worked in his favor that often.