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"What do you think about this color for the accent wall in our room?"

“I think that’s a terrible idea and honestly I cannot believe you just said that.” Red Robin said as he round house kicked one of the thugs they had been dealing with while busting this drug ring, effectively knocking him out and moving to the next one that came running to defend his buddy.

“Why?” Red Hood asked, having the absolutely gall to sound surprised, like he had no idea what the problem could possibly be at this moment.

“Where I should start?” Red Robin scoffed, rolling his eyes despite knowing no one could see it. “With the fact it’s some dude’s blood or the fact we’re seeing it cause you just shot him?”

“Colors are colors, babe.” Red Hood retorted, taking aim with his gun in Red Robin’s direction and taking the shot, hitting a thug that was trying to get the drop on the younger man from behind him. “We are both red, so it goes without saying our room should be red.”

“You want to bring the theme home with us?” Red Robin snorted amused, jumping and back flipping out of the way of another thug, trying to stay out of Red Hood’s cross hairs as they worked through this gang.

“Why not? Red is a kick ass color.” Hood said, using the butt of his gun to knock someone out and holstered it to throw a batarang at one that was trying to run away from the fight all together. “It’s the color of passion and since it’s /our/ bedroom it sees a lot of-“

Red Hood dodged one of Red Robin’s bird-a-rangs with a laugh as the two finally met in the middle of the skirmish they were having and started to assess how many thugs were left. It looked like everyone was down for the count and they were finally done with the lot. Hood raised his hand up to Red Robin in the hopes of a high five but was left hanging and somehow stared down at from a man several inches shorter than him.

“Oh come on, for morale!” Hood laughed and got louder as Red Robin sighed and lifted his hand so Hood to high five him.

“What did I tell you?” Red Robin said pretty sternly for someone who just high fived him.

“Not at work.” Hood said sheepishly, reaching back to unlatch his helmet and shook out his hair, pushing his dark hair with the white tuft in the bangs back and grinned at Red Robin. “Sorry, I’ll do better.”

“We shouldn’t talk about home renovation either, Hood.” Red scolded him, but the man didn’t look the least bit chided. “Let’s get these guys tied up.” He shook his head, pulling out some zip cuffs.

The two of them made quick work of them, dragging them all to the center and latched them to one another. There were a few groaning, some out cold and of course the few that had bullet holes in them. Once satisfied they were secured, the two Red’s made themselves scarce as they heard the sirens closing in on the scene.

“But where do we stand on the color?” Hood asked again, still not wearing his helmet and watching the aftermath they left behind safely from a few roof tops away.

“I do not want our wall to look like blood.” Red deadpanned, folding his arms over his chest.

“Alright, alright, a different shade of red then.” Jason said as he leaned in to Tim’s personal space, pleased that he wasn’t being pushed right back out. “How about the shade of your uniform? I like that shade a lot~”

The way Jason said that was with a voice that Tim was far too familiar with and reminded him of the quip Jason tried to make earlier about passion. He didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing what it did to Tim but he heard a breathy laugh and knew that was a pointless effort.

“This color is also one of my favorites.” Jason hummed deeply, his gloved knuckle caressing the curve of Tim’s cheek that was filling with color. “Don’t know if I could ever properly capture it though, not that I wouldn’t give it a try.” His voice got deeper and huskier as he pressed up against Tim’s back and wound his arms around his small waist.

“What is it about shooting a bunch of people that always gets you like this?” Tim grumbled, but it wasn’t much of a complaint as he felt Jason nose into his hair and neck.

“The adrenaline.” Jason mumbled against Tim’s neck. “Don’t act like it doesn’t do it to you too.”

“Pfft!” Tim hadn’t meant to laugh as loudly as he did, but honestly, he could have helped it if he had tried. “It really doesn’t do it for me.”

“Then why do we fool around so much after a good night’s work?” Jason asked, moving his hands to Tim’s hips to manhandle him around to face him.

“You do it for me, Jay.” Tim said, looking up at the whites of Jason’s domino mask. “You are probably riling me up on purpose after patrols.”

“I absolutely am.” Jason grinned, not one bit sorry in the least. “We need to get you your own kinks, babybird, it can’t always just be me.”

“What an absurd thing to say.” Tim laughed, his head going back a little as he did, Jason watching every second of it with delight. “You think I don’t have my own?”

“As I’m learning tonight, they are just cause I’m doin it.” Jason hummed, tilting his head with interest in Tim’s response. “Unless you’ve been holding back on me?”

“Like you don’t have enough advantages on me.” Tim huffed playfully, rolling his eyes. “We really should continue our patrol, the night’s not over yet.” Tim said and pulled back some from Jason, getting ready to head back out into the city.

“It can be.” Jason said, catching Tim’s hand and pulling him back to their little huddle, giving Tim a gentle squeeze when he was back in his arms. “At least tell me one kink I don’t know about before we get back to it?”

“Like you’re really gonna not try to immediately use it on me and distract me for the rest of night?” Tim snorted, shaking his head knowing better.

“I promise not to.” Jason said, seeing Tim’ disbelieving face and Jason peeled his mask off and squared his shoulders as he looked into the white lenses of Tim’s mask, his seafoam green eyes shining determined. “I promise.”

Tim was a little thrown off by the serious promise to their silly conversation but decided if Jason was going to go that far with it he might as well give him what he wanted. This time.

“Fine.” Tim said and Jason’s face spilt into a goofy grin, Tim rolled his eyes. “Strength.”

“Strength?” Jason repeated, his head cocking to the side at hearing the response and confusion over took his expression trying to figure the meaning, since he couldn’t he just asked. “What does that mean?”

“It means strength.” Tim shrugged, not willing to explain it further than that, it wasn’t really the time or place to talk about this stuff and pulled out his grapple gun. He poised it toward a nearby building, ready to take off now this nonsense was over with. “Now, it’s time to get going~”

“Ah-Ah! Wait, hold on.” Jason put his hand over the gun and pushed it down, his expression even more confused and was not satisfied with the answer one bit. “No, explain what you mean by that first.”

“That was not a part of it. Google it.” Tim laughed at the face Jason was making as he said google it.

“That’s so rude, it’s totally implied that you should at least give the gist of that.” Jason complained. “You just like strong dudes?”

“Or strong women.” Tim added, a certain thought of Wonder Woman or Wonder Girl crossing his mind and Jason watched an odd but familiar look crossing over Tim’s features that made Jason all the more curious. “It’s more than just that.” He said as snapped out his little daydream.

“…yea but like how?” Jason asked again, wanting to understand and to get more of that expression out of Tim. “Anyone who is strong gets you going?”

“That…no, obviously not.” Tim sighed, this was so dumb and he shouldn’t have agreed to it. “You know how you can lift me off my feet with one arm?”

“Yea.” Jason nodded, not that he did that much and not usually for the fun reason, at least he didn’t think so, he was usually distracted if it anything was for the fun reasons. The other reasons he might have done something like that to Tim probably hasn’t happened in years and honestly it wasn’t something either of them liked thinking about, so it couldn’t be that.

“That gets me going.” Tim said with a flourish, like those words alone explained the whole meaning and Jason should be satisfied with that answer. He was not.

“So its more of a…dominating thing?”

“No.” Tim said flatly, his face dropping to match his tone. “Well, not completely, you know I don’t always like that.” This was just getting hard to explain, it wasn’t exactly like he understood it perfectly himself.

“You’re confusing the fuck out of me right now, Timbers.” Jason said, shifting his weight from foot to foot and tilting his head as he tried to better understand his boyfriend.

“I told you to just google it.” Tim sighed, rubbing circles in center of his forehead, the classic sign of an oncoming head ache. “It’s too complicated to explain.”

“If it’s not about dominating, then what is it?” Jason was trying to puzzle this out, so later he could use it on Tim and give him exactly what he’d want. He wanted to give as good as he got and Tim always gave him everything he wanted and more, Tim deserved the same treatment.

“I dunno, it’s hot that someone can just lift me up with little effort.” Tim shrugged, starting to feel a little flustered the more they kept talking about it and the more he was thinking of Jason being able to pick up without a thought and move him how he wanted. Fuck.

“That’s not very hard, I’m sure even Damian can do that if given the motivation.” Jason said and tried very hard not to laugh at the completely disgusted look like Tim just smelt sewage that came over his face, unknowing bursting a little fantasy Tim was having.

“Do NOT bring him up right now!” Tim snapped disgusted and swatted at Jason’s arm. “And I’m not /that/ small!”

“I know, I know, but you know what I mean!” Jason said with slight amusement in his voice, shaking his head.

“Okay, so let me see if I can…um..” Tim hummed in thought, pushing things out and focusing on this so they could move on already and stop talking about it. “You know how you really like picking me up and we do it against the wall? That is the hottest shit to me, that you can hold me there, make sure I don’t fall and keep me secured in place. Drives me crazy.”

“Oh ho, duly noted, babe~” Jason grinned, starting to understand a little, he did love doing that with Tim all over the apartment, the Nest, hell even on roof tops but that took a lot more convincing for Tim to get on board with. “Hm, secure, huh? So it’s more than just that, it shows not only can I give you the business.”

“Don’t call it that.” Tim blanched horrified by the phrasing.

“But also about how I can keep you safe at the same time, it’s like you’re giving into someone else’s power but knowing they wouldn’t take advantage of it.” Jason finished his thought

Tim’s eyes widened slightly in realization, that hadn’t occurred to him before but now that he thought about it…yea. He was surprised that Jason could make a connection about himself that he hadn’t, but he supposed Jason was pretty good at reading him. Looks like Jason didn’t have to google it after all.

“Huh, you know…yea, I think that’s completely it, I don’t think I’ve made that connection before but yes, I like that part of it too.” Tim admitted.

“Haha, did I just unlock your kink?” Jason laughed and watched Tim’s face as wheels were turning and clearly that really had unlocked something the younger man hadn’t even known about himself, well what a surprise. “You like that I protect you?”

“Of course I do.” Tim said, snapping out of his thoughts and refocusing on Jason, what sort of question was that? Who wouldn’t want to be protected?

“Even when I get…Y’know, kinda wild about it?” Jason asked cautiously, not sure why he asked, some questions should be left unsaid.

There had been a few times when Tim would get hurt when they worked together, on Jason’s watch, and bad men got far worse than they would have if they hadn’t touched his Robin. Not everyone got capital punishment from Red Hood just because they were criminals, but that honor was bestowed upon them if they drew Tim’s blood, it was nearly a blinding at the small bouts of Jason’s Pit Rage when that would happen.

Taking life wasn’t something Jason wanted to always do but if it needed doing he wasn’t going to hold back but some of the ones driven by his pure rage wouldn’t sit right with him and the last thing he wanted was for it not to sit well with Tim either.

“Mm…” Tim looked conflicted for a moment as he tried to find the answer and Jason’s chest tightened in anticipation. “I do like that…I shouldn’t, I know that, but I like how you won’t let someone get away with hurting me.” He admitted, his cheeks getting a little red.

The tension left him so rapidly that it was he was deflating, Jason could hardly believe that not only was Tim alright with that sort of reaction but was actually into it? Damn. How did Jason ever trick Tim into dating him again, he was too unlucky to have this man in his life and yet there he stood. Jason certainly hadn’t done anything to deserve someone like Tim but he wasn’t going to let that stop him.

“Hey!” Tim snapped and broke the moment, his eyes widening as something else occurred to him after all of this. “You cheater, that was two!”

Jason blinked for a second and barked out a laugh, nearly doubling over as he laughed more and more and got smacked again by Tim. It was such a surprising thing for Tim to say in this moment and it had completely caught Jason off guard that he couldn’t help himself.

“It was an accident!” Jason gasped out as he started to calm down and wiped his eyes and put his mask back on, settling into quiet giggles. “Oh man, worth it. I will be putting this information to good use when we are done with patrol.”

“I regret everything.” Tim mumbled and shook his head.

Tim watched Jason start to pull his helmet back on with interest and thought of something. Tim stopped him before he could get it on and grasped Jason by the shoulder of his jacket and jerked him down roughly. He enjoyed the surprise in Jason’s lensed covered eyes right before he pulled Jason into a searing kiss. He kept it short but that didn’t mean it wasn’t without the passion that had brought up before.

“Damn, baby, what was that for?” Jason mumbled dazed after they parted and Tim let go of his jacket, he fucking loved when Tim would do shit like that, it was hot as hell.

“I know /your/ kinks better than you think.” Tim said smugly with a smirk to match, he poised his grapple gun and shot it off. “Let’s get going, Hood.” And he flew off without another word, leaving Jason standing on the roof alone dumbfounded.

“Oh he’s in so much trouble.” Jason grinned, shoving his helmet back on and followed after him, what a punk getting him all flustered on purpose, he loved when Tim manhandled him like that. Tim clearly noticed, of course he did.

“You never agreed on a color for our room.” Hood called over to Red Robin as they swung from roof to roof, if Hood had it his way, which he always did, this patrol would be over soon.

“Red sounds like a great idea.”

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“See, I told you it would look great in here.” Jason declared as they moved the last piece of furniture back into its designated place and they could stand back to admired their work.

They had finally gotten the time to paint their bedroom like Jason had wanted and the shade of red was still little too much like blood in Tim’s opinion but it was the closest to the mix of the shades of their uniforms. He didn’t mind it too much now that he actually saw the finished product.

“Yea, yea.” Tim said, he was just glad it was dried and everything was back in its place. “I think it looks wonderful, Jay.” He chuckled as Jason preened at the light praise.

“Think we should do a few walls in the rest of the place? We have enough paint.” Jason suggested, glancing out their open bedroom door.

“I don’t know, Jay, we barely got around to doing this one.” Tim said, running his hand through his hair. “House renovation isn’t exactly a priority.”

“You have got to shift priorities sometimes.” Jason said, dropping his arm around Tim’s shoulder and pulling him closer. “Makes it feel like home to add a personal touch, that’s why we got this place right? So we wouldn’t have to keep moving on to some other place?”

“Yes, it is, I know that.” Tim said, leaning against Jason’s side. “I’m not against that, I agreed to all this, didn’t I? We’re just so busy, that’s all. Besides, there’s lots of things I’d rather do when we actually have free time together.”

“Oh ho~?” Jason hummed interested, a grin tugging at his lips. “Is that right, babybird?” His grin spread wider when he watched color blossom over Tim’s face at Jason’s suggestive tone, despite how long they’ve been together he still felt pride getting Tim worked up like this, it was adorable.

“Oh hush.” Tim swatted at Jason’s chest. “You’re such a perv sometimes.” He said but there was no heat in words at all.

“I love that color.” Jason said, ignoring Tim’s words in favor of gently caressing Tim’s soft cheek with the back of his hand, watching the color darken under the attention. “We couldn’t even come close to this.”

“Stop it.” Tim mumbled but made no move to disrupt Jason, he would still get a little shy when Jason would praise him like this.

“Mm, I can’t.” Jason hummed, moving in front of Tim, cupping his face and tilting it up so he could look into those beautiful dazzling blue eyes. “It’s too beautiful to stop looking at like a sunset.”

“You’re so cheesy.” Tim complained but a smile was tugging at his lips, leaning into Jason’s hand.

“Mm, and you’re too fucking beautiful.” Jason hummed before leaning down to softly kiss Tim.

It stayed chaste for about a minute before Jason shifted to deepen the kiss just a little, sliding his hands down Tim’s body, feeling the younger man respond pleasantly. Tim gasped against Jason’s lips as the older man gripped his thighs tightly and pulled him straight up in the air.

“Jay!” Tim gasped as Jason looped his arm under Tim’s ass to hold him up, still cupping Tim’s face with his other hand, smothering any more protests Tim could have with his lips.

Tim groaned softly as Jason carried him toward the bed but didn’t stop by it, instead going over to their new accent wall and pressing Tim’s back against it. He moved to use both hands to squeeze Tim’s thighs and Tim couldn’t help the moan that slipped out, wrapping his legs around Jason’s waist.

“I think we should christen our new wall~” Jason smirked at the flush dreamy look on Tim’s face as they parted.

“Like you need an excuse.” Tim laughed breathily, his breathing hitching as Jason shifted them so he was only using his hips under Tim’s pelvis to support him. Jason’s hands roamed up to the hem of Tim’s shirt and started to push it up.

“Is that a no?” Jason hummed, watching Tim’s expression with interest, Tim was getting riled up before his eyes.

“No way, you are absolutely fucking me against this wall. Right now.” Tim blurted, looking at Jason and then down at their position, a light whiny sort of moan passing past his lips. “How are you doing this? Fuck, you are so strong, you did this on purpose.”

“Of course I did~” Jason laughed lightly, pressing open mouth kisses up Tim’s neck and jawline. “I wanted to see how much you really liked this, turns out it’s a lot.”

“You’re the worst.” Tim whined softly. “Take my clothes off. Now.”

“So pushy.” Jason laughed, nipping at Tim’s jawline and delighting in the shiver he got for his trouble. “Anything you desire, my love.” He hummed, pushing the shirt the rest of the way up and off, dropping it carelessly somewhere on the floor.

“Don’t put me down.” Tim said when Jason started to shift to work on Tim’s sweat pants.

“Babe, I have to, that’s how physics works.” Jason said thrown off by the demand.

“Keep them on then, I don’t want you to put me down.” Tim said, was it rational? No. Was he too horny to care? Hell yes.

“So high maintenance today.” Jason shook his head fondly and kissed Tim again. “I’ll see what I can do for you.” He hummed and grinned wickedly when he pulled Tim off the wall and he whined in protest.

Jason only moved them over a few steps before shoving Tim a little roughly into the wall again, swallowing up his moans and sounds as they kissed again. He moved to grip Tim’s thighs, not to support, just to squeeze and fondle and adjusted them so he could grind their pelvises together.

“Jay~!” Tim cried softly, flinging his head back, hitting it against the wall with a little yelp.

“Fuck, babe, are you okay?” Jason panted and gasped when Tim ground right back into Jason with the leverage he had from the wall. “F-Fuck…”

“Touch me already.” Tim moaned as he kept trying to get more friction between them. “Please~”

Jason was more than happy to comply, getting Tim to stop despite loving every second of it and worked on tugging down his sweats and underwear down. It didn’t further down than half way down his thighs, but without putting him down there wasn’t much Jason could do.

“You get so demanding when you’re horny, you know that, babybird?” Jason lightly teased, wrapping his fingers around Tim’s cock and gave him a few soft strokes, feeling the younger man tremble as he moaned.

“You love it.” Tim panted, squirming and trying to move his hips to get more feeling of Jason’s hand.

“I do.” Jason agreed, he kept slowly stroking Tim and kissed at his neck despite the whines and urges for more than just this. “Tell me, darling, would you like me to play with you till you lose it or do you want me to fuck you into this wall so hard we might crack it?”

Both options made Tim moan and he pulled Jason into a heated kiss, two could play this teasing game, he thought, as he buried his fingers in Jason’s hair and sharply tugged at the tresses the way he knew Jason loved. Jason’s hips jutted against Tim, bumping him against the wall and the hand around him squeezed, god it was amazing.

“Fuck me against the wall. Break it.” Tim gasped as he pulled back, panting softly to catch his breath and smirking as he saw the daze in Jason’s eyes. “Let’s ruin it.”

“Fuck.” Jason muttered, looking into Tim’s eyes, adoring the way they sparkled and pupils went wide with pleasure. “Let me just…fuck, let me get the lube and condom, shit.” Jason mumbled, trying to focus so he could fulfill all of Tim’s wishes.

“Mm, no condom, I want you to make a mess of me.” Tim said and gripped on to Jason’s shoulders as they both nearly went down the wall.

“Shit, Tim.” Jason gasped, steadying them braced against the wall better after his knees almost gave way, having to take his hands away to press against the wall for extra support. “Does this really turn you on this much? God damn.” Jason’s heart was racing like crazy, he’s hardly ever seen Tim get like this, he was so happy he unlocked this kink.

“Mm, you’re so strong Jason, it drives me crazy.” Tim admitted, pressing messy kisses along Jason’s jaw and down his neck. “You have hardly even used your hands to hold me up, fuck, do I even weigh anything to you?” He sighed dreamily.

“Heh, I am so doing this for you way more often, babe.” Jason tilted Tim’s face up and kissed him sweetly, humming when Tim pulled at his hair again. “Gimme just a sec, okay? Be good for me?”

“Mm, keep touching me and I’ll consider it.” Tim tried to buck his hips without bringing them both down.

“I’ll see what I can do, babybird.” Jason chuckled softly, sliding his hand from the wall down Tim’s body, going teasingly slow watching Tim start to squirm from the agonizingly long time it took for Jason to finally wrap his fingers around him again.

“Tease.” Tim gasped as Jason gave him a firm squeeze before started to lazily stroke him, it wasn’t enough, it was torture with how hard he felt right now. He tried to move his hips but Jason would just press his body against Tim’s in attempt to pin him more firmly against the wall and keep him still.

“You ready?” Jason asked, having fetched the bottle of lube and coating his fingers while Tim had been distracted and Tim moaned feeling a finger rubbing his asshole.

“You know I am, skip consent, fuck me already.” Tim mumbled, whining when the fingers disappeared.

“You know I will not.” Jason said rather seriously. “Baby, I know you’re horny but come on, you know I’ll make it good for you.” Jason promised him, pressing a soft, more chaste kiss to Tim’s lips.

“Mm, sorry, you know I think it’s sexy you do that.” Tim admitted. “I’m ready, really.”

“Very good~” Jason pressed against Tim’s hole again, rubbing and adding a bit more lube before he pushed inside, watching Tim’s face closely, watching pleasure dance in his eyes.

“Jay~” Tim sighed out the name as Jason moved in and out, twisting the digit inside Tim and adding a second shortly after, continuing to watch Tim’s reactions and ask permission every step. “T-There…fuck, again, please~” Tim’s spine tried to straighten out as Jason brushed against his sweet spot.

“With my fingers or my dick?” Jason asked smugly, knowing full well Tim would beg fingers and then be disappointed it was over too fast and wouldn’t get the full experience.

“Ngh…” Tim whined softly, trying to move to take the fingers in deeper, not succeeding. “I want your dick, get on with it, I can’t stand it…I feel like I’m on fire…”

“Sweet man.” Jason cooed softly, pressing light kisses across Tim’s face. “Want the third?”

“Yes~ Yes please~” Tim’s voice hitched as Jason did just that and started to stretch and twist inside him. Tim had to start to really focus on his breathing and make sure he didn’t feel too much too fast, god, was he even gonna last long enough?

“God babe.” Jason lightly growled and Tim shuddered. “You are so fucking beautiful right now, fuck, you are squeezing my fingers so tight. I want inside you, are you ready for me? Can I fuck you senseless?”

“God, yes, please, fuck me out of my mind Jason.” Tim gasped when Jason curled his fingers, his body shuddering as pleasure spiked up his spine.

Tim groaned softly when Jason retracted his fingers, missing the fullness the instant they left behind and could feel Jason wiggling around a bit as he shoved his own pants and underwear down and kicked them off. It all jostled Tim a bit but he was already a little blissed out to really care about any of it.

“Mm, baby do it.” Tim hummed when felt Jason start to press against him and beat him to asking. “I am more than ready~”

Jason shifted them both in the best position and leaned in to kiss Tim, swallowing his moans and whines as Jason started to slowly push in. He could feel Tim trying to move, to try to get all of Jason all at once, but it just made Jason finally use his hands to hold Tim’s hips. Tim was always in such a rush and Jason wanted to take his time so Tim wouldn’t be able to function for hours afterwards.

“Ngh, god, Jay~” Tim moaned when Jason was fully seated inside him, the fingers tangled in Jason’s hair was gripping tightly and he might pull out the hairs if he wasn’t careful but damn if Jason didn’t love the sting.

Tim was always so poised and in control of himself and the things around him all hours of the day except during times like this. The only time he gave up control and completely handed himself over to Jason and let his own body call the shots instead of his over active brain. Jason loved every second of that and all the trust Tim gave him for it.

While Tim tilted his head back and panted, trying to adjust before Jason would move, Jason lavished the exposed throat in front him with kisses and light bites. Any marks or hickeys had to be under the collar line when Tim went to go play CEO at Wayne Enterprises, but sometimes Jason wasn’t too careful~ He liked to mark his territory any chance he got even if Tim was the only one who saw them.

“Jason…” Tim sighed, tilting his head as Jason was working a probably light hickey a little too high up his neck. “I know what you’re, ngh, doing you punk.”

“And yet you let me get away with it.” Jason hummed against his skin and bit down, drawing out a soft moan and got a sharp tug of his hair. “That just makes me want to do it more.” He said before running his tongue over the now definitely noticeable soon to be hickey.

“Mm…I’ll forgive you if you fucking move.” Tim sighed and rolled his hips the best he could and groaned with Jason.

Jason slid his hands from Tim’s hips down to the back of his thighs, gripping them tightly while he slowly started pulling out about half way before softly thrusting back in. Tim groaned and let his head fall back against the wall again, his fingers in Jason’s hair tugged to urge him to keep going. Tim wanted to scream with how slow and soft Jason was going, giving him short shallow thrusts up into him, it was torture. Delicious, delicious torture.

“Jason!” Tim gasped when Jason thrusted deep enough to press against his prostate and stars lightly danced behind his eye lids.

“Hgnh, you feel so good baby, I’ve been wanting you the last three days like crazy, your dumb case distracting you…” Jason growled softly as he sank his teeth into the base of Tim’s neck basking in the gasp and whine he drew from Tim.

“T-Then move faster!” Tim begged, starting to drag his short nails down the back of Jason’s neck and felt like his head was spinning, it was reminding him of the first few times they had sex, wonderful~

“Mm, I want to savor this.” Jason sighed as he kept his slow pace but started to thrust deeper into Tim, getting strangled moans and gurgling words in response.

Tears started to spring from Tim’s eyes as the pace wasn’t enough but it was still building up his pleasure, tightening the knot in his stomach and he wanted it, desperately wanted it to snap. He begged, pleaded and gave up on trying to move himself, he’d be good for Jason if he had to.

“I’ll be good, I’ll be so good for you~” Tim whined, a high pitch gasp ripping the air from his lungs when he felt the head of Jason’s cock pressing up and grinding into his prostrate. “Jason! Jason please!” He begged, the tears starting to fall.

“Mm, fuck, you are tightening up…so fucking much…” Jason grunted as he felt Tim clamping down around him like a vice grip.

“Please, please~” It was the only words Tim could form anymore, he was so close but Jason just wouldn’t give him that last push.

“I love you, Tim, I love you~” Jason sighed against his neck before holding Tim tight and finally gave into his demands, pulling almost all the way out before slamming hard back into him.

Tim screamed and the neighbors were definitely going to complain the way he kept it up as Jason thrusted into him over and over again, hard and fast, just how Tim demanded. The way Tim gripped him and clawed at him, Jason knew he wasn’t going to last much longer and neither was Tim. Jason sank his teeth into Tim’s neck, well above the collar line, setting a punishing pace for the both of them, Jason was already starting to feel his ball tightening up and the way Tim was screaming was music~

“Jason!” Tim chanted over and over before it devolved into nonsensical babbling, his head dropping back against the wall with a thunk with each thrust.

Jason’s grip on Tim passed firm and went right into painful territory and with a particularly powerful thrust Tim was sent straight over the edge, a gargled scream ripping from his throat as his orgasm hit. Thick ropes of cum spurted between them and Tim groaned as he felt Jason fill him up right after, still fucking through both of their orgasms, his hips shuttering after two more thrusts before he leaned forward to press Tim further against the wall.

Jason’s forehead dropped on to Tim, both of them exchanging heavy pants as they caught their breaths and Tim let out a long strung out groan as what felt like another spurt pushed into him, feeling it start to slip out. Jason was told to make a mess of him and the man always delivered.

“Oh...my…god…” Tim gulped in air the best he could, looking bleary eyed at Jason who was already looking right into his soul. “I love you…”

“I love you.” Jason pressed a messy kiss to his lips. “Mm…we are doing this more, for damn sure.”

Tim couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled out of his throat, his head lolling to the side, he felt so completely spent and satisfied. “I won’t complain…as long as it’s inside our apartment.”

“Roof sex could be so hot, babe, I’m telling you.”

“Pervert.”

“Says the man covered in cum.”

“I hate you.”

“I love you too, baby~”