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Tim had always wanted a large family. A large pack, one that was there for each other, who were good to each other. Who loved each other. There had been a time where he wasn’t sure he would have one, that he had been rejected from the pack he had thought was his, unwanted and hurt.
Time and effort had repaired his bonds, and eventually Tim had settled into his place, relaxed and trusted his pack would take care of him.
Jason had been a surprise though.
It had started so slow. Started with simply acknowledging each other over rooftops. Passing each other on patrol like orbiting stars. Then simple exchanges of information- things they picked up that they thought the other might want to know. From there it had been a couple of team ups, not quite trusting each other, but trusting enough that they’d keep each other alive.
From there it had been a meal taken up on a roof after a mission together. Soft conversations- awkward at first, but slowly growing less so. Then it became a purposeful choice, to seek each other out and share late night meals, to keep an eye on each other when they were together.
The real shift in their relationship though, had come from a mission gone sideways, where Tim had taken a bullet the armor hadn’t stopped and gone down hard. Jason- Red Hood- had taken offense to that, had snarled and ripped through anyone in his way as he came to Tim’s aid.
He’d nuzzled Tim’s chin, taken him to a safehouse, and taken care of him.
It had only grown from there. Grown until Jason had approached him, barefaced and outside of work, face flushed and asked to court him properly. Tim had been so surprised, but also flattered.
The only possible answer Tim could have given at that moment was yes .
Jason was nervous.
Not in any way that was any kind of doubt- he’d never been so certain of a choice in his life- but he was still nervous.
Tonight was the night. Tonight was the night he was going to bite Tim, to mate him properly. Tim had asked Jason to do it, face flushed in that way that drove Jason insane, made him want to trace the pink in his complexion with his tongue where it traveled down his face and neck, into his chest. He’d told Jason that he wanted to share his next heat as a mated pair, and that meant Jason needed to bite him outside of it, so the bond would settle properly, no heat hormones causing havoc with the bond taking.
Just thinking about putting his teeth to Tim’s neck had Jason swallowing and shifting where he stood, his body stirring in interest. He had to breathe deep and close his eyes for a minute.
He’d never expected Tim to give him the light of day. Hell, if someone had told him when he first came back, all full of hurt and anger and riding the pit, that he would eventually want to mate Tim properly, he’d have probably shot someone. It had taken a solid detox of most of the pit effects, and years of slowly circling closer and closer until they trusted each other, until they’d ended up here to get to this point. It had taken both of them communication and work.
Jason would do it all over again, if it got him here . Fighting a smile, thinking about his mating mark high on Tim’s neck, and the sting of Tim’s teeth returning the bite.
Knowing they both wanted it, and their family was happy for them- Jason wasn’t used to good things happening to him. Getting to keep them when they did. But he felt like his ribs were trying to expand in his chest, and he’d been smiling all day.
He couldn’t wait.
Tim was…a little nervous. But he was also excited.
It had been a little terrifying to actually ask Jason to mate him- but Tim had wanted it. The alpha had been so sweet about courting, thoughtful and respectful of Tim’s space and choices. He’d done what he could to make sure Tim never felt like an afterthought, or forgotten, had talked to him about wants and needs, about the future.
The first heat Tim had actually asked Jason to share with him had been nothing like Tim had ever experienced before. Jason had been attentive and focused, and while he took care of both of them, Tim had never felt so settled during a heat as his first with Jason.
He’d come out of his heat slow and safe, gentle and relaxed. Sated. Tim had found Jason sleeping beside him, under him, relaxed and holding him close. Tim had kissed Jason awake, and done his best to suck the alpha’s soul of his dick as a reward for how well taken care of he felt. Jason had screamed for him, and Tim had purred around his cock, hands working his alpha’s knot, letting him stay there, and keeping his hands wrapped tight around his knot until it went down.
Jason’s legs had been a little shaky, but when it was over he’d helped Tim shower, and then cooked him breakfast.
Tim had offered that morning to share his next heat with Jason.
And after that, his next.
But tonight, tonight they would finally be mating properly. Tim couldn’t help but drag his fingers over the place on his neck where Jason would bite down and claim . He shivered.
Part of him wanted to strip down and crawl into the nest he had made for tonight, work his fingers between his thighs and fantasize about that. Soak the nest in his want and arousal. The other part of him wanted it to be Jason’s hand between his thighs. Or his mouth.
God his mouth.
He’d spent most of the day finishing up reports and tying loose ends up so he could take the ten days off, to mate and then settle into the mating bond. He’d had to yank his attention off of what he was about to do more than once, and he spared a moment to be thankful that Bruce would be keeping things handled at WE so Tim didn’t have to worry about being overwhelmed when he came back.
But for now, for now he was waiting on his alpha.
Tonight was the night.
It wasn’t that they hadn’t been together outside of Tim’s heat before. They had- more than once, but this felt different to both of them.
Jason was slow, worshipful, as he kissed his omega, his alpha riding close to the surface with the knowledge that tonight he would finally be claiming his omega properly.
Tim melted into his touch like he always did, leaning into Jason’s hands, and kissing back just intensely, just as slowly, like this was a treasure to be honored. It made Jason shiver a little, his hands sliding under the baggy shirt- his- that Tim was wearing to trail his fingers up over hips across his back to his shoulders, then back down to hips and up his chest to drag his thumbs over Tim’s nipples and circle the areola.
Listening to how Tim gasped against his lips had Jason rumbling happily, his lips pulling back from Tim’s to kiss and nip at his throat. The ease with which Tim tipped his head back and exposed his throat, gave Jason room, had never failed to thrill Jason and awe him in equal measure. He took the time to trail kisses over the scar that should have kept Tim from ever exposing his throat to Jason again one way, then moved the other, sucking along the scar, listening to Tim moan.
Pulling back to see how the skin darkened sent another thrill down Jason’s spine.
He pulled back enough to work his hands down from Tim’s nipples, where he’s been pressing his chest into Jason’s palms, the scent of his slick starting to fill the room. He took his time watching Tim squirm, but eventually he reached the bottom of the shirt Tim was wearing and pulled it up.
Tim lifted his arms for him, making it easier, and Jason’s breath escaped him in a rush as Tim’s body came into view. He was wearing deep red lacy boyshorts under the shirt that hugged his ass and were dark with slick at the front, closer to black, tenting around his cock, and Jason wanted to worship him.
He growled and felt the shiver that ran through Tim from where he grabbed the omega by the hips and pulled him into his space.
“Dressin’ up fer me precious? Fuck Tim, ya’know what seein’ ya in my red does ta me. Lay back in our nest baby, let me getta good look at’ya.”
Tim was still shivering in excitement as he rushed to obey his alpha, pulling back from where he wanted to rub himself against Jason until he was drenched in the scent of him.
Getting into his- their- nest was a matter of seconds, crawling in and laying against the pillows to see his alpha watching him, his eyes dark. He spread his legs, knowing Jason had wanted to see him, knowing exactly what seeing Hood’s red on his skin did to him. Especially when it was dark with slick.
The growl Jason released was low, dark, promising and it made Tim’s mouth water. Made his thighs shake a little with remembered pleasure. Jason prowled to the edge of their nest and paused.
Tim softened at the sign of respect from his alpha. Even though it was going to be their mating nest, it was still Tim’s nest, and Jason- as he had done every time he joined Tim in any nest he built- was waiting for permission to enter.
Tim lifted one hand and reached for him, a low purr in his chest.
Jason didn’t hesitate then, only taking a second to strip his clothes off before coming into their nest, bracing his form over Tim’s to lean down and kiss him hard. Tim melted into the blankets, thighs spreading more to let Jason settle between them as he kissed Tim like it could be the last time.
Like he was the most important person in the world. Like this was all that mattered, the connection between them, this moment that they had each other. Tim purred harder, louder, and leaned up, a hand coming up to tangle in Jason’s hair, as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss, trailing his tongue over his alpha’s lips.
Jason opened to him beautifully, letting Tim have control, tangle their tongues, and nip his lip. Tim couldn’t help but tug at the hair in his hand, gasping as Jason pulled back to groan and pant against his skin for a moment. He could feel the swell of his alpha’s cock, the heat of it and shuddered, arching into him.
Jason gave him a bit of what he wanted, grinding down into him, giving both of them a touch of pressure and friction, both of them moaning. It was only a moment though, before he gently untangled Tim’s fingers from his hair. His hands were just as gentle as he guided Tim’s hand back to the sheets by his head and growled “Yer gonna wan’ta hold on precious.”
Tim made a breathlessly needy sound and turned his hands to bunch into the sheets on either side of his head.
“Good boy.”
The praise trailed heat up Tim’s spine, and he let himself whine needily at his alpha. Jason smiled, and it was something bright, and soft, and loving , before he dipped down to press a soft kiss to his lips and promise, “I got’ya baby.” Tim knew he did.
Only then did Jason shift, working his way slowly down Tim’s body, lips, tongue and teeth working deep bruises into his skin. Tim shuddered, and moaned when Jason reached his nipples. They’d both discovered Tim was sensitive enough to come just from that, and Jason knew exactly how to make his toes curl. Jason hadn’t even done much, but Tim still clenched the sheets in his hands, shuddering under his touch.
“Love how sensitive ya are, baby, the way ya shake fer me, just from this.” Tim made a garbled noise as Jason gently bit his nipple after whispering the praise, and he could feel the dark chuckle against his chest before Jason kept moving.
Part of Tim wanted to pull Jason back to his nipples, grip his hair and press him close until his soon-to-be mate latched and sucked on them, worked them gently between his teeth, and let Tim come untouched. The rest of him was looking forward to where Jason’s mouth was headed.
There was nothing so good as Tim loose and trusting under his hands, smelling of love, but also of arousal and want. It was one of his favorite scents and sights. But he could admit the taste was something close to nirvana.
He let himself look up Tim’s body, his good boy keeping his hands exactly where Jason had put them. He smiled, pressing kisses down Tim’s scars, working his way to his hips, where he let himself bite down hard enough to hurt just a little, before sucking the sting away the way he knew Tim liked. The way his omega arched up and his mouth dropped on a cry was beautiful .
Jason couldn’t help but purr.
He was still smiling when he let his hand trail up Tim’s leg until he reached his knee, lifting the leg up and over his shoulder. Tim shook in his hands, and for a moment Jason wanted to drag it out, watch Tim fall apart, as Jason worked him up. He’d done it before, and watching Tim scream for him when he finally set his mouth on him and worked him to completion-
Jason breathed, his cock throbbing between his thighs at the memories, at the thought.
Later . He would do that later, after the mating bond settled. He wondered what it would be like to feel Tim’s pleasure, while he felt Jason’s. How much more sensitive they’d both be with it. His cock gave another throb between his legs and Jason breathed.
For now, he wanted to bond with Tim more than he wanted to tease.
He pressed a soft hiss to the bend of Tim’s leg, eyes meeting Tim’s for permission, even now. He saw Tim’s hands twitch to let go of the sheet and reach for him, before he remembered Jason’s implied command and stopped, rasping a “Please” instead.
Jason purred against his femoral artery pulling back enough to praise “Good boy, rememberin’ ta keep yer hands still.”
Tim shivered and Jason breathed him in for a long moment, basking in the scent of him, so thick here, heavy with slick and arousal and need. He let himself bask for a second, before he dipped back down and let himself suck and nip at his thigh until it was shaking under his lips and Tim started to beg just a little “Jason- Jason please, please-”
Jason smiled, kissing up his thigh until he could drag his tongue the lace of Tim’s boyshorts, right over Tim’s cock, listening as he moaned and his hips jerked. He could scent as slick dripped from him, but put that aside for a moment, He let himself tug the boyshorts down just enough that Tim’s cock sprung free. The boyshorts were stretching a little obscenely with the wide spread of Tim’s legs, but would work, Jason knew. He just wanted to watch Tim ruin them before he pulled them off, soak them in slick, if not the cum he was going to swallow. He grinned to himself before finally sucking the head of his omega’s cock into his mouth, tonguing the slit for a moment, before letting his mouth sink down. He shifted his hands to grip Tim’s hips, keeping him pressed into the nest, while he let himself bob on his cock, working his way to swallowing him down.
Tim keened, and Jason shivered at the sound, his cock leaking as he let himself grind into the sheets for a second of relief.
Tim keened, fighting his alpha’s grip on his hips, for all the good it did him, eyes rolling back as his alpha took his cock into his throat. Jason sucked as he dragged his lips back up to the head, his tongue working at the head, at the slit, before pushing back down, taking Tim’s cock back into his throat. He swallowed, and Tim’s knuckles were white where he was still gripping the sheets.
The stretch of the boyshorts felt tight against his thighs, tucked just under his cock, the pressure resting just against the lips of his cunt, pressing down over his clit and driving him crazy.
Tim was begging, he realized distantly, but in the moment it didn’t matter, as he shook under his alpha’s attention. He toes curled, and he arched his back, since Jason still had his hips, controlling how he took Tim’s cock.
His orgasm was rushing at him. Not the deep pulse of a vaginal orgasm, but heat was curling in his cock, and Tim was starting to shake with it. “Pleasepleasepleaseplease-”
Jason smiled around his cock, and Tim had one breathless second to brace before he swallowed him to the root and purred . Tim screamed, managing to push up off the bed for just a second before Jason pinned him back down, swallowing everything Tim gave him. It was only when Tim was left twitching in the nest, breathless, that Jason pulled off his soft cock and pulled his- soaked, knew even if he didn’t look- boyshorts and tossed them to the side.
“Perfect baby, so good.” Jason’s voice was a little rougher than normal, and Tim clenched over nothing, panting in the sheets. He wanted to soak that man’s face. Ride him, cover his skin with his slick, grind into his mouth until he’d come from his cunt as well. He wanted his scent to soak into Jason’s pores; wanted to make him smell claimed . Wanted the world to know how well Jason took care of him. How good he made him feel. Wanted Jason to scent his slick every time he inhaled, his pleasure, his love soaked into his skin.
But he also wanted Jason’s knot, his teeth, his mark .
Later , Tim promised himself. After they’re mated . He wondered what it would be like, to feel Jason so closely, for Jason to feel what he did to Tim. To feel what Jason felt. It sent a little thrill through him and Tim shivered where he lay.
Usually he’d be all too happy to leave his hands where Jason had put them, to wait for his alpha to give it to him, but tonight, Tim doesn’t want to wait.
Instead he shifts under his mate, hands releasing the sheets he’d bunched in his hands, and Jason feels the change and lets go of his hips. “Color baby?”
Even beyond the sharp desire, the need , Tim’s heart melts at how responsive Jason is to the shifts in Tim. His omega preens under his skin at how well they’ve chosen their mate, that this alpha had chosen them.
“Green, Jason.” he answers, voice a little wrecked from screaming, but so in love it aches in him. He sees a subtle tightness in Jason’s shoulders bleed out of him, but he sits back enough to let Tim move the way he wants.
His cock is standing hard and proud between his legs, and Tim’s mouth waters at the sight of it. He lets himself lean back into the pillows, shifting up in the nest so Jason will have some room. Jason’s gaze feels like it sears into his skin, and Tim loves how attentive he is, even as he lays on his back and then bends his knees. He’s deeply grateful for the Grayson Special flexibility routine Tim has been doing since he was a preteen, as he reaches behind his own legs and lifts.
It bends Tim nearly in half, his own legs up close to his shoulders, and still spread. It puts him on display, Tim knows, a presentation without rolling to his hands and knees. He doesn’t want to look away from Jason for this, doesn’t want to be on his hands and knees. He wants to see him.
He sees the position rock through his alpha, hears the cut off groan, sees his hands flex. “I want you to knot me, alpha.” Tim commands.
Jason’s toes curl under him where he’s knelt, watching his omega present for him in their nest. His cock throbs, and Jason has to close his eyes and breathe. Every inhale brings Tim into his nose, slick and needy and in love, and it lights Jason’s brain up in the best of ways. His alpha clamors in the back of his head, thrilled with such an offer, and Jason has to agree.
Seeing Tim bend himself in half, open and needy, demanding his pleasure and glistening with slick all over his thighs and cunt has Jason swallowing hard. He feels honored and ravenous all at once. And thankful that he’ll get to see Tim’s face for this.
He can’t help but knee-walk up to him, leaning down to kiss the omega hard and hungry. He lets his shoulders brace Tim’s legs into place, feeling Tim’s grip shift to his hair as he lets go of his thighs. Tim pulls a little, and Jason growls into his mouth, his own fingers dragging through Tim’s slick, coating them before reaching for his cunt.
He refused to hurt Tim with this, though the ease with which a single finger pushes into him has Jason shuddering. He knew omega bodies were fascinating in how they responded to their chosen mate, but it blew Jason’s mind every time he felt Tim’s body preparing to take his cock. A second finger fit easily, and Jason began to thrust.
Tim moaned into his mouth, panting against his lips and trying to arch as much as he could in this position. Jason groaned back, breathing hard as he scissored his fingers apart, stretching his omega. He could feel the velvet heat of Tim’s walls clenching around his fingers, could feel his breathing getting deeper, hear him whining against his lips and throat as he peppered kisses over whatever he could reach of Jason.
It sent heat and love twirling through Jason’s chest, and he peppered kisses over his omegas face, whispering promises and praise, his joy at getting to mate with him.
It was only when Tim was keening softly under him, three fingers deep, that Jason pulled them gently free, gathering slick to coat his cock. He couldn’t resist a few jerks of his hips, eyes rolling back as he groaned at the feeling of his hand and his omega’s slick on his skin “God Tim, yer gonna kill me. I’m so glad yer here.”
Tim shuddered as he felt the head of his alpha’s cock pressing into his cunt. Even with three fingers and some time prepping, Jason was large, and there was a stretch Tim could never mistake for anything but him .
It was delightful, even as it punched the breath from him, hands tightening in Jason’s hair even as he tossed his head back and moaned. He seemed to ease forward forever, and Tim always loved how full Jason made him feel.
Knowing he was going to be taking this man’s mark, going to mate him made it feel so much better somehow. By the time Jason’s hips meant his own, Tim was panting a litany of “Pleasepleaseplease, yesyes, alpha please” into the air.
Jason fell still, and a glance showed his muscles trembling where he braced. It was an honor to see, to know, that after all the things he’d seen Jason take on without faltering, the thing that made him tremble was Tim . Was being one with him, being with him.
“Jason move .” Tim begged.
His alpha’s hips jumped, grinding forward, and Tim’s eyes rolled back, before his alpha gave him just what he needed. His hips pulled back and snapped forward- Tim couldn’t be embarrassed about the wet slap of skin on skin, his slick soaking both of them- and Tim’s legs shook as he took it. Jason’s pace was firm, but steady, building both of them up, and Tim did his best to meet every thrust.
He wanted it hard but he also knew Jason wanted to savor this moment, this mating, because it would be the one that they finally claimed each other. And if Tim was honest, he wanted it too. Wanted to feel it build in his gut, feel the swell of Jason’s knot. The push and pull of it at his cunt, until it swelled so much all they could do was rut together gently, and they locked. Wanted Jason’s fangs deep in his mating gland, and Tim’s in his. He clenched at the thought and heard Jason growl at the feeling, felt his hips snap forward and grind in a circle that had Tim screaming his pleasure to the ceiling.
He hadn’t come yet, but God he was going to. “That’s it precious,” Jason panted, and Tim felt his stomach swoop at the sound of it, sex rough and breathless, tight with pleasure, with desire. One day, they’d have to see if Jason could talk him to orgasm. But not today.
“Jay, Jay , God, you feel-”
“Tell me,” Jason growled, his thrusts speeding up and driving the air from Tim “Tell me what’ya feel omega.”
“Y-your so big Jay, you feel so good, please, I want it, want your knot. Want you to bite me, claim me, want you to bite both my glands, want you, you feel so good . You’re perfect, my perfect alpha, please Jason.”
His alpha snarled, hips stuttering at the praise, and Tim’s eyes rolled back as he felt his knot start to swell. Not big enough to lock them, not yet but-
“ Yes ,” Tim praised “J-just like that alpha, fill me up. You’re being so good, giving me just what I want, come on Jay.”
Jason moaned above him, leaning forward- Tim’s muscles burned with the stretch of it, folding him further in half, his legs still on Jason’s shoulders, but he didn’t care. Especially when Jason sealed their mouths together.
His hips kept a steady, deep pace that had Tim’s toes curling, but the kiss was gentle. Deep, loving, claiming , but gentle. Jason sucked on Tim’s tongue softly, pulling back to whisper “I love you.”
Tim smiled against the barely there brush of their lips where Jason had pulled back. “I love you too Jason.”
His alpha smiled back, leaning forward to brush a quick kiss against his lips, before turning his attention to Tim’s neck.
Tim’s eyes fluttered shut as he tipped his chin up, feeling as Jason’s cock slid in and out of him, as he sucked at where he would soon bite, one of Jason’s hands sliding from where he’s braced to squeeze Tim’s chest, fingers pinching his nipple.
He keened, arching, as that sting of pain raced down his spine and- unexpectedly- pushed him over the edge. His body clenched around his alpha’s cock, and Jason cursed against his skin, hips rabbiting forward, fucking Tim through his orgasm.
Tim’s whole body tensed, shaking through it, feeling how Jason’s glide eased with cum and slick, his alpha chasing his end now, fucking him through his orgasm into something oversensitive and toe-curling. His knot began to swell as he approached his own end, and Tim begged as he felt it popping in and out of his orgasm-sensitive cunt.
It was lighting every nerve up, felt so good , Tim loved every second of it; wondered if Jason was going to drive him into a second orgasm. Hoped he would. He did his best to clench around Jason as he pulled back, as if to keep him buried in him. The garbled sound Jason made told Tim he enjoyed it, and he could feel Jason’s knot swelling and started talking, breathless and needy.
“Come on Jay, come on, I feel you, you’re so close, give it to me alpha, give me your knot and your bite, come for me, claim me, I want it Jason. I want you.”
Jason made a punched out sound, and Tim ignored how his muscles were aching now, arching to take him deeper, feeling as Jason’s knot swelled to the point he was just rocking his hips forward, unable to pull free of Tim’s body.
It didn’t take long from there, Tim rhythmically clenching on his alpha, for Jason’s knot to lock, Tim’s eyes rolling back as he felt him start to fill him up, a second orgasm hitting him just before Jason’s teeth sank into the mating gland he’d been gently sucking at. Unexpectedly, it dragged his orgasm out, as if he’d somehow shoved two into one single moment, and Tim felt his voice crack, even as he moved his legs to the side, off Jason’s shoulders. It stretched a bit, but it changed the angle letting Tim turn to return the favor.
His teeth sank into Jason’s mating glands, and his alpha’s hips jolted forward, his knot sinking somehow deeper, body shaking as Tim felt him fill his cunt again, enough that cum was dripping around his knot.
The purr neither of them could help felt a little off with fangs buried in mating glands, but feeling the mating bond begin to bloom was everything .