Richard Grayson

Grayson was the type of man to fall fast and hard in the span of 3 weeks. Sure, he'd have the occasional fling or what not, you know, relieve stress.

He didnt have any preferences for what the person looked or acted like. But he did know he should probably settle down soon. Which is when he met you 3 years ago. You were amazing, didnt mind his vigilante/cop life. You got along with his family. You werent bad looking at all.

He was aware of how people saw his ass. Came with all the exercising, training and acrobatic skills, you know? He'd feed into it a little bit, stretch a certain way on camera, or deliberately wear tight suits which help his fluidity.

But he never prefered it in his partners till you. Even on the first date, and he was walking you to your car, his eyes would drop down to that amazing curve of flesh behind you. Then he was hooked.

Once you two started dating he really couldn't keep his hands off you. He'd squeeze your ass when you shower together, he'd playfully smack it when your cooking or bend over to do laundry. He'd smack it hard when you get too sassy, just to immediately rub it after.

He was currently just getting back from a mission, still clad in his Nightwing suit, tired and wanting to see your beautiful face. Thats when he finds you bent over doing laundry. Moving stuff into the dryer. His gaze drifts to your ass and suddenly he feels a spark of adrenaline.