Title: Blind Man's Bluff
Author: darthbatgirl
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Characters: Connor/Roy/Tim
Summary: A game, a blindfold, and three beautiful men
Word Count: 748
Warnings: threesome, nudity, PWP
A/N: Written for the
Roy/Tim love feast. Also for
saphire_dance 's
5 kink list and a belated story for her
Connor Hawke week. “Do you trust me?” Connor asked softly in Tim's ear as he tied the blindfold over his eyes.
“Always,” Tim said smiling.
“Good,” Connor said as he leaned and kissed the smile. He trailed his hands up Tim's arms and grabbed him firmly by the shoulders and spun him in several tight circles.
“Connor!”
“I'm right here,” Conner whispered as he steadied Tim as he swayed to the side. Connor reached out and pulled Tim closer un-tucking his white button up to be able to pet Tim's abs. Tim sighed happily as he reached for Connor, placing his hands on his lover's hips and leaned forward to kiss his neck.
Connor smiled as he started to unbutton Tim's shirt. Out of the corner he saw Roy standing in the doorway wearing nothing but his boxers, staring hungrily at the two of them. He smiled at his brother as he nuzzled the side of Tim's head. Roy licked his lips and nodded back and without any warning Connor spun Tim out of his arms and into Roy's. Tim let out a high pitched squawk that Roy quickly ended with a kiss. The kiss was hot and demanding, Roy quickly finishing taking off Tim's shirt.
Tim's hand was splayed on Roy's chest. Connor could just hear the wheels turning in Tim's head. The angle his head was bent was wrong, the shoulders were broader, the kiss alone was much more aggressive than how Connor ever kissed him, and just before Tim could probably put the pieces together, Roy broke the kiss off and spun him back to Connor.
Connor easily caught Tim up around his middle, him in close so that Connor could kiss Tim's neck, finally settling on sucking on his pulse point. Tim leaned his head back giving Connor more access. His breath came in pants as his hands found a perch on Connor's shoulders, his fingers stroking a small scar on the archer's shoulder. Before Tim could get too grounded on the fact that he was in Connor's arms though, Connor was deftly pushing and spinning him away letting Roy easily catch Tim up in his arms again.
Roy dipped Tim as he continued where Connor left off, sucking and licking at Tim's neck. Tim moaned as he managed to wrap a hand around the back of Roy's neck,the other grabbing his arm to steady himself.
Roy smiled against Tim's throat, all of the little noises that Tim was making was going straight to Roy's groin. All he really wanted to do was pound into Tim till the vigilante was screaming his name, but their game wasn't quite done yet.
He looked up to see Connor stripping down to his own boxers and decided that Tim was way over dressed in his jeans. He up righted Tim and pushed him up against the nearest wall and quickly undid the jeans and pushed them and the underwear down, quickly stripping him of both. In one quick movement Roy had Tim slung over his shoulder and carried him over to the bed, throwing him down on the mattress.
Connor crawled up to Tim's side, gently kissing him. “Have you figured it out yet?” his breath warm against Tim's lips.
Tim reached out blindly until his hand cupped Connor's cheek, pulling his head down till their foreheads touched. “Too dizzy . . . want you . . . please Conner,”
Connor grinned kissing the tip of Tim's nose. “Yes love, soon.”
As Connor laid soft kisses across Tim's brow and cheeks, Roy licked and bit up his stomach. Tim clutched at Roy's shoulders, running his hands over Roy's back and through his short hair. Each little moan and pant Tim made got Roy hotter until he was grinding his hips into Tim's.
Tim was biting his lower lip to keep his gasps and moans in check, which Connor was defeating by licking his way into Tim's mouth.
“Roy!” Tim shouted as he arched his back and came over his and Roy's stomachs.
Roy grinned as he kissed Tim's cheek as Connor removed the blind fold and laid down pressing close to Tim's side. Tim blinked repeatedly as he focused his eyes on his two archers. Roy chuckled as he nuzzled Tim's cheek. “I think we broke him.”
Connor smiled as he leaned over to kiss Roy. “Then we'll just to find a way to put him back together again.”