Ficlet: Ache | DCU | Dick/Jason | NC-17 | 1/1
Title: Ache
Fandom: DCU
Characters/Pairing: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 748
Prompt: For dcu_freeforall: Pulse
Summary: The ache just wouldn't stop.
Disclaimer: DC and WB own everything, the schmucks.
Author's Notes/Warnings: Herein lies genderbent het. I just couldn't help myself, again. Follows Suddenly Pretty.
Ache
The ache just wouldn’t stop. They’d fucked twice before Dick had gotten up to make breakfast, once in the kitchen afterward, and once in the shower, and the throbbing ache between Jay’s legs still wouldn’t go away. The flesh there continued to thrum with his pulse, hot and needy, making him squirm, and he was starting to really hate it. Even in his normal body, he’d never been this … this horny.
It didn’t make any damn sense.
“All right, talk to me, Jay. Did you get hit with an Ivy Special, too?” Splayed out beside-over, across, and under-Jason on the huge couch, Dick eyed him sideways, a worried look starting to creep into his eyes.
Jay sighed, trying not to fidget. “Don’t think so. At least, there weren’t any plants or spores or toxic gasses involved. But whatever it was, some kinda spell, maybe … I dunno … I just can’t seem to get … comfortable.”
Dick’s eyebrows rose at that, and his lips tugged upward at one corner. “Okay … well, we’ll just have to keep trying to get you more … comfy.” Without any more preamble, he slid a hand beneath the waistband of Jay’s borrowed shorts.
“Hey, warn a guy,” Jay breathed, shivering when Dick’s fingertips trailed a path down overheated, sensitive skin.
A laugh, and Dick shifted so he could kiss Jason and work him at the same time, those fingertips dipping between his folds and finding his clit.
Jesus fuck, that was a lot of sensation in one place. But the initial shock wore off as Dick played and teased, fingers stroking and circling and brushing lower, dipping just barely inside, the ache deep inside Jay screaming for more. It wasn’t enough. Fuck, it wasn’t enough!
A groan escaped him, and he arched off the couch involuntarily, seeking that touch, those powerful fingers, anything, anything to get more.
“Relax, Jaybird,” Dick whispered against his mouth. “Breathe.”
Yeah. Yes. Jason needed to breathe. Needed oxygen. Needed-
Fire shot through his core as Dick pushed three fingers into him all at once, as deep as he could go, pumping and reaching, and Jay rolled his hips to get more, more.
But then those fingers were gone, and Jay whimpered at their absence, realizing belatedly that Dick was tugging down both their shorts, kicking them out of the way before settling between his legs.
“Please … ” he begged-fuck, Jason never begged, what the hell was wrong with him?-but he didn’t have to wait any longer, Dick sinking into him in one long stroke, his cock thick and filling, stretching him perfectly, deep, hitting just the right spot.
Loosing a cry as Dick began to move with long, fast thrusts, Jason met each roll of those hips, harder, harder, more. Couldn’t get enough. Clenching, tight, he couldn’t get close enough, wanted Dick deeper, wanted-
Sparkles began to dance in his vision, electricity sparking every nerve in his body, and every muscle in him tensed at once, sudden and powerful, a tsunami of pleasure that he’d never expected, so much more than the other four times they’d already done this today.
For a long moment, the world went gray, everything but this falling away into nothing, Jay only barely aware of the cry that Dick let out when he came, wash of heat pulsing so deep within, but then he pulled in a deep gasp, air filling his lungs as his body rode out the aftershocks of orgasm. The world righted itself around him slowly, Dick slipping free and settling beside him once again, and Jason blinked, finding the smug bastard grinning down at him like he’d pulled off a quad somersault on the trapeze.
“Better?” Dick asked, the grin never faltering.
Try as he might, Jay just couldn’t muster a snarky response, too boneless and brain-dead to care. All he wanted to do was fall asleep right here, finally exhausted, that throbbing pulse quieted. “Yeah,” he muttered, letting his eyes drift closed, and the world started to go dark again, sleep coming on fast. “’S good.”
“That’s what I thought,” Dick said, the grin evident even in his voice as he pulled a blanket over Jay and smoothed down his tousled hair with one hand. “Now get some rest, and we’ll call Bruce when you wake up.”
Yeah, they’d call later. Find a way to fix this. Turn him back … into a … man….
His new body satisfied at last, Jay slept better than he had in ages.
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Fandom: DCU
Characters/Pairing: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 748
Prompt: For dcu_freeforall: Pulse
Summary: The ache just wouldn't stop.
Disclaimer: DC and WB own everything, the schmucks.
Author's Notes/Warnings: Herein lies genderbent het. I just couldn't help myself, again. Follows Suddenly Pretty.
Ache
The ache just wouldn’t stop. They’d fucked twice before Dick had gotten up to make breakfast, once in the kitchen afterward, and once in the shower, and the throbbing ache between Jay’s legs still wouldn’t go away. The flesh there continued to thrum with his pulse, hot and needy, making him squirm, and he was starting to really hate it. Even in his normal body, he’d never been this … this horny.
It didn’t make any damn sense.
“All right, talk to me, Jay. Did you get hit with an Ivy Special, too?” Splayed out beside-over, across, and under-Jason on the huge couch, Dick eyed him sideways, a worried look starting to creep into his eyes.
Jay sighed, trying not to fidget. “Don’t think so. At least, there weren’t any plants or spores or toxic gasses involved. But whatever it was, some kinda spell, maybe … I dunno … I just can’t seem to get … comfortable.”
Dick’s eyebrows rose at that, and his lips tugged upward at one corner. “Okay … well, we’ll just have to keep trying to get you more … comfy.” Without any more preamble, he slid a hand beneath the waistband of Jay’s borrowed shorts.
“Hey, warn a guy,” Jay breathed, shivering when Dick’s fingertips trailed a path down overheated, sensitive skin.
A laugh, and Dick shifted so he could kiss Jason and work him at the same time, those fingertips dipping between his folds and finding his clit.
Jesus fuck, that was a lot of sensation in one place. But the initial shock wore off as Dick played and teased, fingers stroking and circling and brushing lower, dipping just barely inside, the ache deep inside Jay screaming for more. It wasn’t enough. Fuck, it wasn’t enough!
A groan escaped him, and he arched off the couch involuntarily, seeking that touch, those powerful fingers, anything, anything to get more.
“Relax, Jaybird,” Dick whispered against his mouth. “Breathe.”
Yeah. Yes. Jason needed to breathe. Needed oxygen. Needed-
Fire shot through his core as Dick pushed three fingers into him all at once, as deep as he could go, pumping and reaching, and Jay rolled his hips to get more, more.
But then those fingers were gone, and Jay whimpered at their absence, realizing belatedly that Dick was tugging down both their shorts, kicking them out of the way before settling between his legs.
“Please … ” he begged-fuck, Jason never begged, what the hell was wrong with him?-but he didn’t have to wait any longer, Dick sinking into him in one long stroke, his cock thick and filling, stretching him perfectly, deep, hitting just the right spot.
Loosing a cry as Dick began to move with long, fast thrusts, Jason met each roll of those hips, harder, harder, more. Couldn’t get enough. Clenching, tight, he couldn’t get close enough, wanted Dick deeper, wanted-
Sparkles began to dance in his vision, electricity sparking every nerve in his body, and every muscle in him tensed at once, sudden and powerful, a tsunami of pleasure that he’d never expected, so much more than the other four times they’d already done this today.
For a long moment, the world went gray, everything but this falling away into nothing, Jay only barely aware of the cry that Dick let out when he came, wash of heat pulsing so deep within, but then he pulled in a deep gasp, air filling his lungs as his body rode out the aftershocks of orgasm. The world righted itself around him slowly, Dick slipping free and settling beside him once again, and Jason blinked, finding the smug bastard grinning down at him like he’d pulled off a quad somersault on the trapeze.
“Better?” Dick asked, the grin never faltering.
Try as he might, Jay just couldn’t muster a snarky response, too boneless and brain-dead to care. All he wanted to do was fall asleep right here, finally exhausted, that throbbing pulse quieted. “Yeah,” he muttered, letting his eyes drift closed, and the world started to go dark again, sleep coming on fast. “’S good.”
“That’s what I thought,” Dick said, the grin evident even in his voice as he pulled a blanket over Jay and smoothed down his tousled hair with one hand. “Now get some rest, and we’ll call Bruce when you wake up.”
Yeah, they’d call later. Find a way to fix this. Turn him back … into a … man….
His new body satisfied at last, Jay slept better than he had in ages.
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