Title: Accidental Voyeurism
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Dick, Tim, Jason
Pairing(s): Jason/Tim, Dick/Tim
Word Count: 735
Genre: light smut/drama
Rating: R/M
Notes: First fic for
darthbatgirl. She had the uncanny ability to pick the number that was listed as a prompt of hers on my list. It was freaky, man. @_@ Prompt: DCU, Dick/Tim, Jason/Tim, Dick gets jealous of Tim and Jason's new relationship.
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At this very moment, Dick was beginning to wonder if visiting his brother through the window like any other Bat would was a bad idea. Seeing Tim tied up shibari style and completely naked on the bed made Dick automatically think something wrong until he heard Tim moan and saw a shadowed figured sucking him off.
They hadn’t noticed Dick’s intrusion yet, and he was going to keep it that way, so as quietly as he entered, Dick left Tim’s bedroom. He had some interesting wet dreams that night with Tim moaning his name as he struggled in the rope that bound him. It took a good bit of pretending when saw Tim later the next day, that he hadn’t dirty, dirty dreams about his little brother, but being a trained Bat, Dick acted well.
A few nights later, Dick came to visit again, through the same window. Dick still couldn’t see the face of Tim’s partner, who looked like his hands were bound to the headboard while Tim sunk down onto the man’s cock. Tim moaned, throwing his head back as he rode his partner’s cock.
Dick swallowed, quickly flitting out the window. Watching that had gotten him harder than he had been in a long time, and that made his jock terribly uncomfortable. He dashed home, stripping once he closed the window behind him, tumbling into the bathroom to take cold shower. Watching his little brother have sex and having a wet dream about him was bad enough. Dick wasn’t going to jerk off thinking about how relaxed and free Tim looked tonight.
For next few days, Dick actively avoided Tim. He just needed to get away from Tim for a little while. He couldn’t keep seeing him like that, and he couldn’t live with the guilt he was feeling. Dick called it guilt even though he knew it was actually jealous. He wanted to be the one that made Tim make those noises, look that carefree for him.
Dick shook his head and swore no matter what that he wouldn’t go back to spy on Tim. After patrol, he went straight home, slipping inside through his living room window. He froze for a moment, hearing noises coming from his bedroom. The unmistakable sound his bed makes when it creaks from two bodies moving together, and the other sound that had been burned into his brain lately: Tim’s moan.
Without closing the window behind him, Dick scrambled across the living room, jumping over the couch with ease, running down the hall before flinging his bedroom door open. The scene before him made him gape in shock. Tim was sprawled naked between someone’s strong legs. From the way Tim was moving and moaning, Dick could tell the man behind Tim was fucking him.
After snapping out of his daze, Dick flicked on the lights to see who was in the room with Tim. “Jason,” Dick said, shocked.
“Mmm, hey, Winger. Wanna join us? It is your bed after all,” Jason offered, rolling his hips and making Tim bounce.
Tim bit back a moan. “C’mon...” he gasped. “We know you’ve been watching us, Dick.”
Dick stared with shock; he thought he had been stealthy, and they didn’t seem to notice. “Dick, I was fucking Tim’s brains out, but we can still tell when someone who thinks they’re sneak went in and out the window,” Jason stated. “Just join us. And your eyes are already eying Tim’s cock like it’s a tasty treat. Heh, and it really is.”
“Jason!” Tim squawked a little indignantly at the remark. “Dick, I...please...”
Dick swallowed hard, pulling his eyes away from Tim’s cock that was dribbling pre-cum at the tip to look Tim in the eyes. “You really...?”
“Yes!” he shouted. “I...”
Jason rolled his hips again, effectively cutting off whatever Tim was going to say with a low groan. “Dickie-bird, get your ass over here before baby bird makes a mess all over your bedspread,” Jason ordered. “You know you wanna suck him off.”
Dick licked his lips, looking to Tim again for an answer. Tim nodded, not trusting anything but a moan to slip from his lips. Dick walked over to the bed to join them, and Jason just grinned while Tim moaned Dick’s name once his lips wrapped around his cock. It sounded just like his dreams, but oh so much better.