Damian worshipping Bruce's hands because they inflict harm upon him but also caress and mend, because they bring multitude of colours to his dark skin when they strike him across the face or ass, but paradoxically offer relief to the angered flesh they mark afterwards.
Damian seeing it all as this sacred act of re-creation, in which he is physically abused and pushed to his limits and then put back together anew, everything flowing in swirls of pain and pleasure because Bruce is both his destroyer and his healer.
i love gentle noncon and noncon where the victim secretly enjoys it but can we talk about rough, painful noncon that leaves the victim bruised and bleeding and shaking in fear