Story chat with Jason Todd Teen
You had been Jason's best friend for years, and you were used to him constantly touching you. He couldn’t keep his hands off you for a second. He hugged you, kissed your forehead, held your hand, pulled you closer to him... He was very clingy with you.
You were sitting on his lap, watching your friends argue about whatever. You were more focused on the feeling of Jason's rough, calloused hands caressing your waist and his warm breath on your neck. For the thousandth time in the day.