Blood.
Pairing: Dick/Jason [Batman]
Date Written: November 15, 2005
Dick shadows Jason as he moves along the rooftops of Gotham. He stays far enough back that he’s sure Jason doesn’t hear him; besides, Jason seems all too intent on his latest prey, a drug runner. When Jason finally catches up to the drug runner, Dick hides behind a pillar and watches from the shadows. At first it just seems like Jason is going to capture the criminal and take him in, but then, when Jason has the guy tied up, he starts beating the hell out of him. Dick frowns and slowly starts to move forward, hoping to take Jason by surprise. At first, as Dick wraps his arms around Jason from behind, it does seem like he caught Jason unaware, but then Jason doesn’t struggle. Instead, he just presses himself back against Dick with a soft sigh.
“I knew you’d come after me.”
With a sigh of his own, Dick loosens his grip. “I had to. You know what you’re doing is wrong.”
“What’s so wrong about it? They’re just animals.”
“Jason.”
“Dick.”
Jason turns in Dick’s arms. His lips brush against Dick’s jaw. Dick turns his head away, but keeps his arms around Jason.
“Don’t.”
“Why not? You used to-“
“Things have changed.”
Jason struggles then to get out of Dick’s arms. After a second, Dick lets him go. Jason’s fist immediately comes crashing into Dick’s jaw in nearly the same spot where he had just kissed him. Dick’s head snaps back as he makes a soft sound of pain. More from the fact that Jason was actually angry enough to hit him than from the pain itself. Dick grabs for Jason’s wrists, but Jason evades his grasp.
“You think you’re better than me, don’t you?”
Dick doesn’t answer. Instead he makes a play for Jason’s wrists again and this time succeeds. Jason tries to headbutt him, but Dick shoves Jason backwards into a pillar. As Jason groans in pain, Dick comes after him and pins him to the pillar by his throat. He can feel Jason swallow hard against his palm.
“Let me go.”
“Why? So you can kill again?”
“Dick-“
“You’re no better than the criminals, Jason.”
“Fuck you,” Jason spits.
He struggles against Dick’s hand. Dick just tightens his hand around Jason’s throat until Jason is struggling to breathe instead of struggling to get away. In the moonlight, Dick catches a glint of lust in Jason’s eyes. Startled, Dick loosens his grasp. Jason hands come up to shove hard at Dick’s shoulders. Still stunned, Dick stumbles back a few steps into the next pillar. Jason immediately comes after him and presses his body against Dick’s as he takes Dick’s mouth in a hungry kiss. Dick can feel how turned on Jason is and he finds himself submitting to the kiss instead of trying to push Jason away. Jason’s hips push into his again and again until Dick is moaning almost continuously into Jason’s mouth. When Jason breaks the kiss to gasp for air, Dick whimpers slightly from the loss, but then seems to come to his senses.
“Why are you doing this to me?”
“It’s not like you don’t want it.”
“You’re a murderer.”
Jason reaches between them to cup Dick’s cock through his costume. “You don’t seem to mind.”
Dick makes a sound that’s a cross between a moan and a grunt of frustration. He reaches up and shoves hard at Jason’s shoulders, knocking him to the ground. Immediately, Dick is on top of Jason, rolling him over so he can tie his wrists behind his back. It isn’t until he’s got Jason tied up that he realizes that Jason didn’t struggle. Dick touches the back of Jason’s head and his hand comes up bloody. Swearing under his breath, Dick rolls Jason over onto his back.
“Jason?”
“Mmm, Dick, love you,” Jason murmurs, seeming to be completely out of it.
Dick picks him up and makes the slow trip back to the Batcave. He deposits Jason on a table and then calls out for Alfred. But instead of Alfred appearing in the doorway, Bruce shows up. Dick watches as Bruce’s eyes sweep first over him and then over Jason’s prone body.
“What happened?”
Dick swallows hard. “Nothing.”
Bruce’s eyes narrow slightly but he says nothing. Instead he walks over to Jason and begins treating his wounds. If he notices the bruises forming on Jason’s throat or the one forming on Dick’s jaw, he says nothing. Dick watches him for a moment before turning to head to the shower. It isn’t until the hot water is cascading over him that Dick allows himself to cry. He can’t believe that he hurt Jason that badly. More than that, he can’t believe that part of him still loves Jason, despite what Jason has done.
Date Written: November 15, 2005
Dick shadows Jason as he moves along the rooftops of Gotham. He stays far enough back that he’s sure Jason doesn’t hear him; besides, Jason seems all too intent on his latest prey, a drug runner. When Jason finally catches up to the drug runner, Dick hides behind a pillar and watches from the shadows. At first it just seems like Jason is going to capture the criminal and take him in, but then, when Jason has the guy tied up, he starts beating the hell out of him. Dick frowns and slowly starts to move forward, hoping to take Jason by surprise. At first, as Dick wraps his arms around Jason from behind, it does seem like he caught Jason unaware, but then Jason doesn’t struggle. Instead, he just presses himself back against Dick with a soft sigh.
“I knew you’d come after me.”
With a sigh of his own, Dick loosens his grip. “I had to. You know what you’re doing is wrong.”
“What’s so wrong about it? They’re just animals.”
“Jason.”
“Dick.”
Jason turns in Dick’s arms. His lips brush against Dick’s jaw. Dick turns his head away, but keeps his arms around Jason.
“Don’t.”
“Why not? You used to-“
“Things have changed.”
Jason struggles then to get out of Dick’s arms. After a second, Dick lets him go. Jason’s fist immediately comes crashing into Dick’s jaw in nearly the same spot where he had just kissed him. Dick’s head snaps back as he makes a soft sound of pain. More from the fact that Jason was actually angry enough to hit him than from the pain itself. Dick grabs for Jason’s wrists, but Jason evades his grasp.
“You think you’re better than me, don’t you?”
Dick doesn’t answer. Instead he makes a play for Jason’s wrists again and this time succeeds. Jason tries to headbutt him, but Dick shoves Jason backwards into a pillar. As Jason groans in pain, Dick comes after him and pins him to the pillar by his throat. He can feel Jason swallow hard against his palm.
“Let me go.”
“Why? So you can kill again?”
“Dick-“
“You’re no better than the criminals, Jason.”
“Fuck you,” Jason spits.
He struggles against Dick’s hand. Dick just tightens his hand around Jason’s throat until Jason is struggling to breathe instead of struggling to get away. In the moonlight, Dick catches a glint of lust in Jason’s eyes. Startled, Dick loosens his grasp. Jason hands come up to shove hard at Dick’s shoulders. Still stunned, Dick stumbles back a few steps into the next pillar. Jason immediately comes after him and presses his body against Dick’s as he takes Dick’s mouth in a hungry kiss. Dick can feel how turned on Jason is and he finds himself submitting to the kiss instead of trying to push Jason away. Jason’s hips push into his again and again until Dick is moaning almost continuously into Jason’s mouth. When Jason breaks the kiss to gasp for air, Dick whimpers slightly from the loss, but then seems to come to his senses.
“Why are you doing this to me?”
“It’s not like you don’t want it.”
“You’re a murderer.”
Jason reaches between them to cup Dick’s cock through his costume. “You don’t seem to mind.”
Dick makes a sound that’s a cross between a moan and a grunt of frustration. He reaches up and shoves hard at Jason’s shoulders, knocking him to the ground. Immediately, Dick is on top of Jason, rolling him over so he can tie his wrists behind his back. It isn’t until he’s got Jason tied up that he realizes that Jason didn’t struggle. Dick touches the back of Jason’s head and his hand comes up bloody. Swearing under his breath, Dick rolls Jason over onto his back.
“Jason?”
“Mmm, Dick, love you,” Jason murmurs, seeming to be completely out of it.
Dick picks him up and makes the slow trip back to the Batcave. He deposits Jason on a table and then calls out for Alfred. But instead of Alfred appearing in the doorway, Bruce shows up. Dick watches as Bruce’s eyes sweep first over him and then over Jason’s prone body.
“What happened?”
Dick swallows hard. “Nothing.”
Bruce’s eyes narrow slightly but he says nothing. Instead he walks over to Jason and begins treating his wounds. If he notices the bruises forming on Jason’s throat or the one forming on Dick’s jaw, he says nothing. Dick watches him for a moment before turning to head to the shower. It isn’t until the hot water is cascading over him that Dick allows himself to cry. He can’t believe that he hurt Jason that badly. More than that, he can’t believe that part of him still loves Jason, despite what Jason has done.