DCU Fanfic: Criminal Offense
Title: Criminal Offense
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Jason, Dick
Pairing(s): Jason/Dick
Word Count: 2165
Genre: pure smut
Rating: NC-17/MA
Notes: I started this fic forever ago for a porn battle? I'm pretty sure it was for saavikam77? If not, I kept associating it with her anyways. XD So, I dedicate this to Saavi. XD (Prompts: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, identities, costumes, flexible, collar, kinky, control) I think I got all of them but collar, honestly? XD Also, with this piece of porn, I declare it pornday! Have it, darlings. <3 (Also, wtf, Jason muse! You were supposed to bottom! I guess this is as much Dick's fault as yours. Also, there's like 6 kinks in this thing? Sheesh. @_@)
Link: N/A
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Dick was tired. So tired, that when he entered his New York apartment, he didn't even notice his security had been breached, or maybe it was just reset perfectly. It made Dick wonder for a moment when he flicked on his lights to his bedroom, his shirt half unbuttoned before he noticed a figure lounging comfortably on his bed. A naked figure, no less.
Or at least, mostly naked. “You should really beef up the security, bro,” Jason drawled from the bed, lifting the hat that was tilted down and covering his eyes. “I even had time to go digging through the back of your closet.”
Dick growled, buttoning his shirt back up quickly, taking in the sight of Jason's mostly naked form. Only mostly naked because he had Dick's Bludhaven Police hat on, his gun holster barely fitting his broad shoulders, and a belt around his waist with the nightstick still attached. How Jason had gotten into the few things he had left from his life in Bludhaven was beyond him, but they weren't Jason's to touch, let alone wear.
“Take that off,” he seethed as he stalked up to the bed.
Jason chuckled, patting the hat on his head to keep it safely on his head. “Aww, but I thought you'd be into a little role play!” Jason announced, grabbing a pair of handcuffs from under the pillow behind him. “I'm impersonating an officer. That's a crime you can't let go unpunished.”
Dick was about to retort that Jason had committed many, many worse crimes than that, but the words caught in his throat when Jason started stroking his cock, putting on a little show. Stopping just short of the bed, Dick stared with a gulp as Jason grinned, squeezing his cock so pre-cum would bead at the tip.
“C'mon, Grayson, I've been a bad boy,” Jason purred seductively as he stroked himself. “Don't you want to punish me?”
Snatching the hat off Jason's head, Dick climbed onto the bed. “That would be,” he began as he pulled the hat onto his own head, “Officer Grayson to you, punk.”
Jason chuckled at that as his hands slipped to start unbutton Dick's shirt. “So sorry, Officer Grayson. Let me make it up to you,” he offered, voice low and rough.
This was already going further than Dick should have allowed. He should have told Jason to fuck off. He should have subdued him then called Batman to pick him up, but no, he wasn't doing any of those things because Jason was naked and hard. Not only that, but seeing Jason sprawled on his bed, wearing parts of his old police uniform was kind of hot, even though Dick wouldn't admit that out loud. Jason's ego was big enough.
Instead of stopping him like he should have when he found Jason on his bed, he yanked Jason up for a hard kiss and straddled him. Jason kissed back just as hard as he finally got to the last buttons of Dick's shirt and shoving it roughly off Dick's shoulders. Soon, Jason’s quick hands had unbuckled his belt and easily opening his pants.
“Mmm, Officer Grayson, why do I think you’re not too unhappy with finding me impersonating you?” Jason asked he pushed Dick’s pants and boxer briefs out of the way to grasp his cock. “Is this a turn on for you?”
Dick bit back a groan when Jason’s hand wrapped around his cock and concentrated at glaring at Jason instead. “You talk to much, scumbag,” he replied as he kicked off the rest of his clothes then put his hand on Jason’s head. “How about you put your mouth to some better use?”
Jason chuckled, and without another smartass word, he shifted and leaned down to take Dick’s cock into his mouth. Dick groaned as Jason took him deep into his throat easily. Jason had a talented mouth, and his gag reflex seemed to not even exist with the way his head bobbed up and down the length of Dick’s cock. Swallowing hard, Dick struggled not to buck into Jason’s mouth, but he couldn’t keep his hand from gripping Jason’s hair in a way that had the be painful.
Though, it didn’t seem like Jason minded; Dick thought it just spurned him on to suck harder and start to hum. “J-Jason-” Dick began to warn.
Before Dick could finish his sentence, Jason’s hot mouth was gone and Dick’s orgasm stifled. Dick groaned at the loss, instinctively reaching down to finish himself off, but Jason’s strong grip stopped him. Jason smirked, clucking his tongue.
“Nuh-huh, Dickie,” Jason told him as he suddenly handcuffed Dick’s wrists behind his back. “I thought you’d keep the role play up a bit longer. Guess I have to try something different.”
Dick scowled as he struggled in the handcuffs, pissed that he had gotten restrained so easily and just a bit frustrated that his orgasm was denied. “Jason, if this your idea of a joke, it’s not funny,” he growled. “Either finish me off or leave.”
Jason snorted. “I pick the third choice,” he said as he gripped Dick’s hair. “I’m the perp that’s going to punish the cop for thinking he could punish me.”
Dick rolled his eyes. “And what does this punishment entail, asshole?” he asked, working on getting the cuffs off already.
“Well, I was weighing my options,” Jason told him with a smirk, “but I think a little assplay is in order, since you so nicely suggested it.”
“What the hell are you-” Dick growled, but he was cut off when he’s forced down, his face pressed against Jason’s cock. “Can’t tell the difference between your ass and your cock, Jason?”
“Not my ass we’ll be playing with tonight, cop,” Jason said as he yanked Dick’s hair to position his mouth closer to the head of his cock. “First you gotta suck me off before I do anything nice for you.”
Dick glared contemptuously. “You know, I could do this better with my hands free,” he offered.
“Nah,” he replied, shifting so his cock slapped against Dick’s face. “I like how things are now. So, suck and maybe you’ll get off tonight. Plus, maybe you’ll stay in character with your mouth full.”
With that, Jason pushed Dick’s mouth onto his cock with a forceful shove. Dick didn’t fight back, but that didn’t stop him from glaring up at Jason as he sucked hard on the head before he pushed down further. He choked for a moment, and Jason looked down innocently.
“C’mon, cop. You don’t even have it all in there, and you’re already choking? Tsk, and here I thought you were a good cocksucker.”
Dick growled unintentionally at the jibe then decided to give Jason the best blow job ever, telling himself it was to prove a point. Not that he could figure out the point, but he knew there was one as he took the full length of Jason’s cock into his throat and began to bob his head fast, sucking hard. Jason gave a pleased groan.
With all of his attention on sucking Jason’s brains out through his cock, Dick hadn’t notice Jason finding some lube until the cold gel was being rubbed at his hole. He shuddered unintentionally as Jason pressed his slick fingertip inside of his ass. Dick pressed back against the finger only to have it be pulled away.
Jason smacked Dick’s ass with the nightstick that had been attached to the police belt he was still wearing. “Slutty little cop, aren’t you? I give you a little, and you try to take more than you’ve earned. Keep sucking, Grayson, and don’t try anything like that again.”
Dick whined around Jason’s cock unhappily as he complied, his shoulders straining from the handcuffs and awkward position. Jason let his hands rest on Dick’s asscheeks, small bottle of lube dangling from his fingers as he teased Dick’s ass. It took all of Dick’s willpower not to press into those teasing fingers, and instead, he concentrated all his efforts into the blowing Jason.
“Mmm, good,” Jason moaned as he went back to slipping a lubed finger inside Dick’s ass. “Keep sucking like that, baby.”
If Dick could speak, he would have pointed out Jason was the one breaking character now, but that hardly mattered now that Jason’s first finger was pressed completely inside him. Dick’s moan reverberated through Jason’s cock, making him thrust up as he came down Dick’s throat.
Jason made a pleased sound as Dick pulled off with a cough after swallowing everything Jason gave him but a small rivulet that dripped down Dick’s cheek. “Missed a bit,” Jason told him before leaning forward to lick Dick’s chin clean before pulling him into a deep kiss.
As Jason pressed his tongue into Dick’s mouth, his second finger slipped into his ass. Dick moaned, squirming now that he had a slightly better range of motion. Jason didn’t stop him from squirming; he just worked him open with his wet fingers, scissoring them then adding a third.
When he broke the kiss, Jason licked his lips as he pulled out his fingers. “Fucking tease,” Dick growled, glaring up at Jason.
Jason smirked, wiping his fingers off on Dick’s bedspread. “Nah, gotta take out my fingers for something bigger, right, Dickie?”
Dick’s eyebrows furrowed. “Jason, you won’t be able to fuck me until-”
When the blunt nightstick handle pressed against his asshole, Dick stilled. “Anymore questions?” Jason asked teasingly as he pushed the handle in just a fraction of an inch, and Dick bit back a moan. “Good, now position yourself, so I can fuck ya better.”
Dick shifted back down, his face pressed against Jason’s thigh as Jason pressed the nightstick in deeper. Once the nightstick was pressed all the way in, Jason start to thrust it in and out. Dick panted against Jason’s thigh as he pushed his up to meet every thrust. Soon, his cock felt like it was going to burst if it wasn’t touched soon.
“J-Jay,” Dick moaned brokenly. “Please...”
Jason quirked an eyebrow, not slowing his pace. “Please, what?” he asked innocently.
Dick tried to glare, but with Jason fucking him like that with his nightstick's handle, it was hard to keep himself angry. “Stroke my cock,” he said as he trembled when the stick pressed against his prostate.
“Oooh, I found the sweet spot,” Jason said with a grin. “And I think I’m going to make you come this way.”
“Jason!” Dick shouted as his prostate was hit again. “Just-”
Jason ignored Dick’s pleas and concentrated on hitting the same spot over and over. Dick’s hands behind his back curled into fists as he felt his orgasm build. He struggled in his restraints futilely, and it only caused Jason’s thrusts to hit Dick’s prostate at a better angle. Dick tried to fend off his orgasm, not wanting come this way just because Jason wanted him to, but the constant stimulation of his prostate made it impossible to hold off any longer, and he came hard, making a mess on his bedspread and his stomach.
Dick blacked out for a moment, collapsing onto the bed, his knees unable to keep him up anymore. Jason chuckled, slowly slipping the nightstick handle out of Dick’s ass and tossing it aside. A few moments later, Dick heard a click. He blinked his eyes open and saw that he was handcuffed to his headboard.
“Jason!” Dick yelled, yanking at his restraints. “What the hell!?”
Jason laughed as he tossed the rest of Dick’s police uniform onto the bed as he slipped back into his own clothes. “Hey, not my fault you blacked out for a bit after you came, Dickie-bird,” Jason taunted. “What would Batman think of you lack of constant vigilance?”
Dick scowled as he tried to jump at Jason only to have his arms hold him back and his headboard rattle at the strain. “This won’t keep me here for long,” he spat.
“Heh, I know, but it’ll be long enough for me to get away,” Jason replied as he finished lacing up his boots. “No worries. We can always do this again some time. Maybe you’ll even be in control of the situation.”
“Not happening again,” Dick growled as he worked on freeing himself from the handcuffs.
Jason waved his hand in dismissal. “Sure, sure,” he said as he grabbed Dick’s cop hat off the bed. “Then I guess you won’t be wanting this back.”
“Jason, put that down!” Dick shouted in vain as he finally freed himself from one of the cuffs.
“I’m thinking not,” he replied. “See you around, big bro.”
Once Dick freed himself from the second cuff and pulled enough clothing on, Jason was long gone.
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Jason, Dick
Pairing(s): Jason/Dick
Word Count: 2165
Genre: pure smut
Rating: NC-17/MA
Notes: I started this fic forever ago for a porn battle? I'm pretty sure it was for saavikam77? If not, I kept associating it with her anyways. XD So, I dedicate this to Saavi. XD (Prompts: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, identities, costumes, flexible, collar, kinky, control) I think I got all of them but collar, honestly? XD Also, with this piece of porn, I declare it pornday! Have it, darlings. <3 (Also, wtf, Jason muse! You were supposed to bottom! I guess this is as much Dick's fault as yours. Also, there's like 6 kinks in this thing? Sheesh. @_@)
Link: N/A
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Dick was tired. So tired, that when he entered his New York apartment, he didn't even notice his security had been breached, or maybe it was just reset perfectly. It made Dick wonder for a moment when he flicked on his lights to his bedroom, his shirt half unbuttoned before he noticed a figure lounging comfortably on his bed. A naked figure, no less.
Or at least, mostly naked. “You should really beef up the security, bro,” Jason drawled from the bed, lifting the hat that was tilted down and covering his eyes. “I even had time to go digging through the back of your closet.”
Dick growled, buttoning his shirt back up quickly, taking in the sight of Jason's mostly naked form. Only mostly naked because he had Dick's Bludhaven Police hat on, his gun holster barely fitting his broad shoulders, and a belt around his waist with the nightstick still attached. How Jason had gotten into the few things he had left from his life in Bludhaven was beyond him, but they weren't Jason's to touch, let alone wear.
“Take that off,” he seethed as he stalked up to the bed.
Jason chuckled, patting the hat on his head to keep it safely on his head. “Aww, but I thought you'd be into a little role play!” Jason announced, grabbing a pair of handcuffs from under the pillow behind him. “I'm impersonating an officer. That's a crime you can't let go unpunished.”
Dick was about to retort that Jason had committed many, many worse crimes than that, but the words caught in his throat when Jason started stroking his cock, putting on a little show. Stopping just short of the bed, Dick stared with a gulp as Jason grinned, squeezing his cock so pre-cum would bead at the tip.
“C'mon, Grayson, I've been a bad boy,” Jason purred seductively as he stroked himself. “Don't you want to punish me?”
Snatching the hat off Jason's head, Dick climbed onto the bed. “That would be,” he began as he pulled the hat onto his own head, “Officer Grayson to you, punk.”
Jason chuckled at that as his hands slipped to start unbutton Dick's shirt. “So sorry, Officer Grayson. Let me make it up to you,” he offered, voice low and rough.
This was already going further than Dick should have allowed. He should have told Jason to fuck off. He should have subdued him then called Batman to pick him up, but no, he wasn't doing any of those things because Jason was naked and hard. Not only that, but seeing Jason sprawled on his bed, wearing parts of his old police uniform was kind of hot, even though Dick wouldn't admit that out loud. Jason's ego was big enough.
Instead of stopping him like he should have when he found Jason on his bed, he yanked Jason up for a hard kiss and straddled him. Jason kissed back just as hard as he finally got to the last buttons of Dick's shirt and shoving it roughly off Dick's shoulders. Soon, Jason’s quick hands had unbuckled his belt and easily opening his pants.
“Mmm, Officer Grayson, why do I think you’re not too unhappy with finding me impersonating you?” Jason asked he pushed Dick’s pants and boxer briefs out of the way to grasp his cock. “Is this a turn on for you?”
Dick bit back a groan when Jason’s hand wrapped around his cock and concentrated at glaring at Jason instead. “You talk to much, scumbag,” he replied as he kicked off the rest of his clothes then put his hand on Jason’s head. “How about you put your mouth to some better use?”
Jason chuckled, and without another smartass word, he shifted and leaned down to take Dick’s cock into his mouth. Dick groaned as Jason took him deep into his throat easily. Jason had a talented mouth, and his gag reflex seemed to not even exist with the way his head bobbed up and down the length of Dick’s cock. Swallowing hard, Dick struggled not to buck into Jason’s mouth, but he couldn’t keep his hand from gripping Jason’s hair in a way that had the be painful.
Though, it didn’t seem like Jason minded; Dick thought it just spurned him on to suck harder and start to hum. “J-Jason-” Dick began to warn.
Before Dick could finish his sentence, Jason’s hot mouth was gone and Dick’s orgasm stifled. Dick groaned at the loss, instinctively reaching down to finish himself off, but Jason’s strong grip stopped him. Jason smirked, clucking his tongue.
“Nuh-huh, Dickie,” Jason told him as he suddenly handcuffed Dick’s wrists behind his back. “I thought you’d keep the role play up a bit longer. Guess I have to try something different.”
Dick scowled as he struggled in the handcuffs, pissed that he had gotten restrained so easily and just a bit frustrated that his orgasm was denied. “Jason, if this your idea of a joke, it’s not funny,” he growled. “Either finish me off or leave.”
Jason snorted. “I pick the third choice,” he said as he gripped Dick’s hair. “I’m the perp that’s going to punish the cop for thinking he could punish me.”
Dick rolled his eyes. “And what does this punishment entail, asshole?” he asked, working on getting the cuffs off already.
“Well, I was weighing my options,” Jason told him with a smirk, “but I think a little assplay is in order, since you so nicely suggested it.”
“What the hell are you-” Dick growled, but he was cut off when he’s forced down, his face pressed against Jason’s cock. “Can’t tell the difference between your ass and your cock, Jason?”
“Not my ass we’ll be playing with tonight, cop,” Jason said as he yanked Dick’s hair to position his mouth closer to the head of his cock. “First you gotta suck me off before I do anything nice for you.”
Dick glared contemptuously. “You know, I could do this better with my hands free,” he offered.
“Nah,” he replied, shifting so his cock slapped against Dick’s face. “I like how things are now. So, suck and maybe you’ll get off tonight. Plus, maybe you’ll stay in character with your mouth full.”
With that, Jason pushed Dick’s mouth onto his cock with a forceful shove. Dick didn’t fight back, but that didn’t stop him from glaring up at Jason as he sucked hard on the head before he pushed down further. He choked for a moment, and Jason looked down innocently.
“C’mon, cop. You don’t even have it all in there, and you’re already choking? Tsk, and here I thought you were a good cocksucker.”
Dick growled unintentionally at the jibe then decided to give Jason the best blow job ever, telling himself it was to prove a point. Not that he could figure out the point, but he knew there was one as he took the full length of Jason’s cock into his throat and began to bob his head fast, sucking hard. Jason gave a pleased groan.
With all of his attention on sucking Jason’s brains out through his cock, Dick hadn’t notice Jason finding some lube until the cold gel was being rubbed at his hole. He shuddered unintentionally as Jason pressed his slick fingertip inside of his ass. Dick pressed back against the finger only to have it be pulled away.
Jason smacked Dick’s ass with the nightstick that had been attached to the police belt he was still wearing. “Slutty little cop, aren’t you? I give you a little, and you try to take more than you’ve earned. Keep sucking, Grayson, and don’t try anything like that again.”
Dick whined around Jason’s cock unhappily as he complied, his shoulders straining from the handcuffs and awkward position. Jason let his hands rest on Dick’s asscheeks, small bottle of lube dangling from his fingers as he teased Dick’s ass. It took all of Dick’s willpower not to press into those teasing fingers, and instead, he concentrated all his efforts into the blowing Jason.
“Mmm, good,” Jason moaned as he went back to slipping a lubed finger inside Dick’s ass. “Keep sucking like that, baby.”
If Dick could speak, he would have pointed out Jason was the one breaking character now, but that hardly mattered now that Jason’s first finger was pressed completely inside him. Dick’s moan reverberated through Jason’s cock, making him thrust up as he came down Dick’s throat.
Jason made a pleased sound as Dick pulled off with a cough after swallowing everything Jason gave him but a small rivulet that dripped down Dick’s cheek. “Missed a bit,” Jason told him before leaning forward to lick Dick’s chin clean before pulling him into a deep kiss.
As Jason pressed his tongue into Dick’s mouth, his second finger slipped into his ass. Dick moaned, squirming now that he had a slightly better range of motion. Jason didn’t stop him from squirming; he just worked him open with his wet fingers, scissoring them then adding a third.
When he broke the kiss, Jason licked his lips as he pulled out his fingers. “Fucking tease,” Dick growled, glaring up at Jason.
Jason smirked, wiping his fingers off on Dick’s bedspread. “Nah, gotta take out my fingers for something bigger, right, Dickie?”
Dick’s eyebrows furrowed. “Jason, you won’t be able to fuck me until-”
When the blunt nightstick handle pressed against his asshole, Dick stilled. “Anymore questions?” Jason asked teasingly as he pushed the handle in just a fraction of an inch, and Dick bit back a moan. “Good, now position yourself, so I can fuck ya better.”
Dick shifted back down, his face pressed against Jason’s thigh as Jason pressed the nightstick in deeper. Once the nightstick was pressed all the way in, Jason start to thrust it in and out. Dick panted against Jason’s thigh as he pushed his up to meet every thrust. Soon, his cock felt like it was going to burst if it wasn’t touched soon.
“J-Jay,” Dick moaned brokenly. “Please...”
Jason quirked an eyebrow, not slowing his pace. “Please, what?” he asked innocently.
Dick tried to glare, but with Jason fucking him like that with his nightstick's handle, it was hard to keep himself angry. “Stroke my cock,” he said as he trembled when the stick pressed against his prostate.
“Oooh, I found the sweet spot,” Jason said with a grin. “And I think I’m going to make you come this way.”
“Jason!” Dick shouted as his prostate was hit again. “Just-”
Jason ignored Dick’s pleas and concentrated on hitting the same spot over and over. Dick’s hands behind his back curled into fists as he felt his orgasm build. He struggled in his restraints futilely, and it only caused Jason’s thrusts to hit Dick’s prostate at a better angle. Dick tried to fend off his orgasm, not wanting come this way just because Jason wanted him to, but the constant stimulation of his prostate made it impossible to hold off any longer, and he came hard, making a mess on his bedspread and his stomach.
Dick blacked out for a moment, collapsing onto the bed, his knees unable to keep him up anymore. Jason chuckled, slowly slipping the nightstick handle out of Dick’s ass and tossing it aside. A few moments later, Dick heard a click. He blinked his eyes open and saw that he was handcuffed to his headboard.
“Jason!” Dick yelled, yanking at his restraints. “What the hell!?”
Jason laughed as he tossed the rest of Dick’s police uniform onto the bed as he slipped back into his own clothes. “Hey, not my fault you blacked out for a bit after you came, Dickie-bird,” Jason taunted. “What would Batman think of you lack of constant vigilance?”
Dick scowled as he tried to jump at Jason only to have his arms hold him back and his headboard rattle at the strain. “This won’t keep me here for long,” he spat.
“Heh, I know, but it’ll be long enough for me to get away,” Jason replied as he finished lacing up his boots. “No worries. We can always do this again some time. Maybe you’ll even be in control of the situation.”
“Not happening again,” Dick growled as he worked on freeing himself from the handcuffs.
Jason waved his hand in dismissal. “Sure, sure,” he said as he grabbed Dick’s cop hat off the bed. “Then I guess you won’t be wanting this back.”
“Jason, put that down!” Dick shouted in vain as he finally freed himself from one of the cuffs.
“I’m thinking not,” he replied. “See you around, big bro.”
Once Dick freed himself from the second cuff and pulled enough clothing on, Jason was long gone.