7 Minutes in Heaven.
Pairing: Dick/Jason [Batman]
Date Written: December 16, 2005
“Keep up, Little Wing.”
Dick says it as he triple summersaults backward onto the mat. Jason watches him and tries to do the same thing but falls flat on his ass.
“You can do better than that.”
“Sorry, but some of us weren’t born with a balance beam up our asses.”
“That’s a trapeze and watch your mouth.”
Jason starts to frown up at Dick, but that’s when Dick grins and holds out a hand to help him up. Pushing Dick’s hand away, Jason kips up to his feet. He does a round-off with a back handstand and then flips into a backward summersault.
“Nice,” Dick says with a hint of surprise in his voice. “Now, try this.”
Dick gets a running start before doing a series of complicated flips and handstands right up until he’s almost hitting Jason and then he leaps gracefully over him into a summersault and back up to his feet. Jason snorts.
“That’s nothing, Grayson. I can top that.”
“Let’s see it, Little Wing.”
Jason gets his own running start and does the same routine as Dick, only when he gets to Dick he leaps up and wraps his legs around Dick’s neck. Falling backwards, Jason reaches for the floor and tries to flip Dick over him, but Dick grabs for Jason’s waist and pulls him back up so Dick’s face is planted firmly in Jason’s groin. Dick then tries to slam Jason into the floor, but Jason holds onto Dick’s hair and tightens his legs around Dick’s neck so he can’t do it.
“What are you going to do now, huh?”
“I really don’t think this is an effective combat technique, Jase.”
Dick’s voice is muffled against Jason’s groin and Jason shivers.
“Oh, I don’t know. I’ve got you right where I want you.”
“You want-“ Dick cuts himself off with a sigh. “Jason. This is inappropriate.”
“Let me down, nicely, and I’ll show you just how inappropriate I can get.”
Dick slides his hands between his face and Jason’s thighs and pushes until Jason is forced off his shoulders to the floor. Jason almost lands on his ass, but at the last minute, he reaches back with his hands and flips over onto his feet in a crouch. He reaches for the waistband of Dick’s sweats, but Dick pushes his hands away. Jason expects Dick to say something about how inappropriate Jason is being again, but instead, Dick just looks around.
“There are cameras in here.”
Jason smirks. “I know. So what?”
“So Bruce could see and he could-“
“Get off on it?”
“Kill us, Jason, kill us.”
Jason reaches for Dick’s sweatpants again and yanks them down. “I’ll make it worth your while.”
“What do you know about sucking cock?”
“A lot more than you, I bet.”
“Oh?”
Instead of answering, Jason removes Dick’s jock and takes his cock in hand. Using both hands, he strokes Dick’s cock from base to tip until Dick is moaning and his hands come down to dig into Jason’s hair.
“I knew you’d see it my way.”
Jason takes Dick’s cock down his throat and sucks lightly, his tongue playing against the underside. His hands move to grip Dick’s hips hard enough to bruise. Dick doesn’t seem to mind, his hands just tighten in Jason’s hair. Jason sucks progressively harder until Dick’s hips buck against his hands.
“Jase…”
Letting go of Dick’s hips, Jason allows Dick to fuck his mouth until he comes hard. Jason swallows and pulls back to look up at Dick. Dick has his eyes closed and he’s breathing harshly. Jason smirks before leaning in to flick his tongue out at Dick’s cock one last time. Dick shivers and Jason looks up at him again.
“Well?”
Dick opens his eyes. “Hmm?”
Jason grins wickedly. “Never mind.”
Date Written: December 16, 2005
“Keep up, Little Wing.”
Dick says it as he triple summersaults backward onto the mat. Jason watches him and tries to do the same thing but falls flat on his ass.
“You can do better than that.”
“Sorry, but some of us weren’t born with a balance beam up our asses.”
“That’s a trapeze and watch your mouth.”
Jason starts to frown up at Dick, but that’s when Dick grins and holds out a hand to help him up. Pushing Dick’s hand away, Jason kips up to his feet. He does a round-off with a back handstand and then flips into a backward summersault.
“Nice,” Dick says with a hint of surprise in his voice. “Now, try this.”
Dick gets a running start before doing a series of complicated flips and handstands right up until he’s almost hitting Jason and then he leaps gracefully over him into a summersault and back up to his feet. Jason snorts.
“That’s nothing, Grayson. I can top that.”
“Let’s see it, Little Wing.”
Jason gets his own running start and does the same routine as Dick, only when he gets to Dick he leaps up and wraps his legs around Dick’s neck. Falling backwards, Jason reaches for the floor and tries to flip Dick over him, but Dick grabs for Jason’s waist and pulls him back up so Dick’s face is planted firmly in Jason’s groin. Dick then tries to slam Jason into the floor, but Jason holds onto Dick’s hair and tightens his legs around Dick’s neck so he can’t do it.
“What are you going to do now, huh?”
“I really don’t think this is an effective combat technique, Jase.”
Dick’s voice is muffled against Jason’s groin and Jason shivers.
“Oh, I don’t know. I’ve got you right where I want you.”
“You want-“ Dick cuts himself off with a sigh. “Jason. This is inappropriate.”
“Let me down, nicely, and I’ll show you just how inappropriate I can get.”
Dick slides his hands between his face and Jason’s thighs and pushes until Jason is forced off his shoulders to the floor. Jason almost lands on his ass, but at the last minute, he reaches back with his hands and flips over onto his feet in a crouch. He reaches for the waistband of Dick’s sweats, but Dick pushes his hands away. Jason expects Dick to say something about how inappropriate Jason is being again, but instead, Dick just looks around.
“There are cameras in here.”
Jason smirks. “I know. So what?”
“So Bruce could see and he could-“
“Get off on it?”
“Kill us, Jason, kill us.”
Jason reaches for Dick’s sweatpants again and yanks them down. “I’ll make it worth your while.”
“What do you know about sucking cock?”
“A lot more than you, I bet.”
“Oh?”
Instead of answering, Jason removes Dick’s jock and takes his cock in hand. Using both hands, he strokes Dick’s cock from base to tip until Dick is moaning and his hands come down to dig into Jason’s hair.
“I knew you’d see it my way.”
Jason takes Dick’s cock down his throat and sucks lightly, his tongue playing against the underside. His hands move to grip Dick’s hips hard enough to bruise. Dick doesn’t seem to mind, his hands just tighten in Jason’s hair. Jason sucks progressively harder until Dick’s hips buck against his hands.
“Jase…”
Letting go of Dick’s hips, Jason allows Dick to fuck his mouth until he comes hard. Jason swallows and pulls back to look up at Dick. Dick has his eyes closed and he’s breathing harshly. Jason smirks before leaning in to flick his tongue out at Dick’s cock one last time. Dick shivers and Jason looks up at him again.
“Well?”
Dick opens his eyes. “Hmm?”
Jason grins wickedly. “Never mind.”