DCU Fanfic: Of Scars And Sex
Title: Of Scars And Sex
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Tim Drake, Jason Todd
Pairing(s): Jason/Tim
Word Count: 1085
Genre: smut
Rating: NC-17/MA (Ha, I never used this rating before! XD)
Notes: Fucking finally. This is for darthbatgirl's How Tim Lost His Virginity Challenge. Of course I chose Jason to do the deflowering, but what the hell!? I had three fic started, including this one, to get rid of Timmy's virginity, and Jason just wasn't having it! >>;; He finally took Tim in this one. Phew. >>;; Warning, first anal sex fic, ever. >>;; AU!BftC-verse. Jason is Batman, and Tim has gotten closer to him in the process. Sex ensues. (Also, written in present tense, so tell me if the tenses get wonky. >_<;; No beta.)
Link: N/A
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He hates him, or at least, Tim thinks he should hate him. He can't tell anymore. Not after breaking him out of jail, not after he cleaned up his act after hearing Bruce's last message, and certainly not after Jason agreed to go along with the ruse of being Batman. Tim's not sure when hate changed into something else, but with Jason's lips on his, he can't exactly think much past kissing him back.
They have been doing this for a while, the kissing. Tim's plan started months ago, and it's only coming near fruition now, but it brought him closer to Jason. Closer is an understatement, given their lip lock, but Tim knows that this lip lock is going to lead to more this time.
Jason picks him up mid-kiss and carries him out of his Batcave. There's two bedrooms and living area connected to the 'cave Tim help create, and Jason's carrying him to his own room. Part of the way there, they break the kiss for air, and Tim can't help but lavish kisses on Jason's neck. He has been wanting to do it for a while, ever since he saw the scar there. He never asks where it came from, but once Tim's lips touch it, Jason growls and tosses him onto the bed.
Tim arches an eyebrow and gets no answer for why Jason is so angry about Tim touching the scar. Tim surmises that the scar isn't proof of a lucky pass of a blade, but proof that someone important left it there. Since Tim did not, and he's pretty sure Dick on his worse day wouldn't slice open someone's neck, Tim decides it must be from Bruce. Before Tim can make a comment about it, Jason is pulling off his shirt just before reattaching his lips to Tim's.
He knows that he should say something as their clothes fall away, but he can't seem to find the voice to do so. Anyway, informing Jason that Tim is a virgin would probably kill the mood, so he decides not to say a thing as Jason bites and licks and kisses the scar that he had left from the first time they had met. It's a sort of payback for earlier, and Tim shivers under the attention as he notices that they're both completely naked, and Jason is pressing and grinding hard against him.
Suddenly, Jason is no longer hot and hungry against him, and Tim groans at the loss. He opens his eyes that he didn't remember closing and sees that Jason hasn't moved far; he's only reaching into his bedside table drawer, pulling out a small bottle of lube. Jason grins at him as Tim tries not to tense up. He knows Jason wouldn't hurt him, at least not this way, at any rate.
Tim does tense up, and Jason has noticed, but he hasn't opened the lube anyway. Tim is about to ask why when Jason takes Tim's length into his mouth, effectively short-circuiting anything coherent message Tim's brain is trying to send to his mouth. Jason is licking and sucking while one hand rubs Tim thigh and the other is messaging Tim's balls.
All Tim can do at this point is writhe and attempt to bite back his moans. He fails spectacularly at the latter, and with the distraction and intensity of Jason's mouth on his cock, Tim is no longer tense and didn't even notice when Jason's hands stopped their ministrations and moved to open the lube. Jason is still working Tim's cock with his mouth while he slowly pushed a well lubed finger into Tim's ass.
Tim gasps at the sudden intrusion, but it doesn't feel bad, just different. He wriggles a little against Jason's finger before another one joins it. Jason's mouth leaves Tim's cock, and Tim groans unhappily, but Jason seems to be more attentive about stretching him out, so Tim doesn't really mind. He especially doesn't mind when Jason's fingers brush against a bundle of nerves Tim barely knew existed.
Mind blurred with pleasure, Tim barely notices when the third finger is inserted, but he definitely notices when they're removed. He growls as he glares down at Jason who's grinning before capturing Tim's lips in a fierce kiss as Jason pushes into him. Tim gasps into the kiss as he feels Jason's cock stretch him and fill him.
Once Jason's completely inside of him, Tim rolls his hips experimentally which causes Jason to moans as he breaks the kiss. Tim smiles a little as Jason smirks before he starts to move in and out, slowly at first but picking up the pace. Jason's mouth is at Tim's ear, whispering dirty little strings of words, making Tim feel hotter as Jason pounds into him.
The heat is coiling in Tim's stomach, wanting release as Jason hits that sweet spot again. Tim feels Jason's hand move down to encircle his cock as Jason keeps fucking him into the mattress. Jason jerks him in time with the thrusts, and Tim shouts Jason's name as his cum splatters across his chest and on Jason's hand. As he comes down from his orgasm, he feels Jason's thrusts speed up just before Jason cums inside of him.
Jason nearly collapses on top of Tim, but Jason uses his arms to brace himself as not to crush Tim as he slowly pulls out and collapses beside Tim. Jason is breathing hard, panting beside him, but he's looking at Tim expectedly. Tim gives him a quirked eyebrow.
“What?” he asks hoarsely, not believing that he may have screamed himself hoarse as Jason chuckles.
“Just wondering how you enjoyed your first time, kid,” Jason says teasingly as he pulled Tim against him. “Don't even try to lie. I stretched you, remember?”
Tim blushes unhappily, burying his face into Jason's chest. “Shut up,” he grumbles.
Jason rolls his eyes as he takes Tim's chin into his hand, forcing him to look at Jason. “I'm serious, Tim. No regrets?” he asks, and if Tim didn't know better, he'd think Jason's voice was tinged with worry.
Tim makes sure to look Jason in the eyes. “No regrets,” Tim stated sincerely before planting a firm kiss on Jason's lips. “Now, can we get washed up?”
A smile curls onto Jason's lips before picks up Tim bridal style. “Let's,” he announces, ignoring Tim's protests as he carries him to the bathroom to get them both cleaned up.
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Tim Drake, Jason Todd
Pairing(s): Jason/Tim
Word Count: 1085
Genre: smut
Rating: NC-17/MA (Ha, I never used this rating before! XD)
Notes: Fucking finally. This is for darthbatgirl's How Tim Lost His Virginity Challenge. Of course I chose Jason to do the deflowering, but what the hell!? I had three fic started, including this one, to get rid of Timmy's virginity, and Jason just wasn't having it! >>;; He finally took Tim in this one. Phew. >>;; Warning, first anal sex fic, ever. >>;; AU!BftC-verse. Jason is Batman, and Tim has gotten closer to him in the process. Sex ensues. (Also, written in present tense, so tell me if the tenses get wonky. >_<;; No beta.)
Link: N/A
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He hates him, or at least, Tim thinks he should hate him. He can't tell anymore. Not after breaking him out of jail, not after he cleaned up his act after hearing Bruce's last message, and certainly not after Jason agreed to go along with the ruse of being Batman. Tim's not sure when hate changed into something else, but with Jason's lips on his, he can't exactly think much past kissing him back.
They have been doing this for a while, the kissing. Tim's plan started months ago, and it's only coming near fruition now, but it brought him closer to Jason. Closer is an understatement, given their lip lock, but Tim knows that this lip lock is going to lead to more this time.
Jason picks him up mid-kiss and carries him out of his Batcave. There's two bedrooms and living area connected to the 'cave Tim help create, and Jason's carrying him to his own room. Part of the way there, they break the kiss for air, and Tim can't help but lavish kisses on Jason's neck. He has been wanting to do it for a while, ever since he saw the scar there. He never asks where it came from, but once Tim's lips touch it, Jason growls and tosses him onto the bed.
Tim arches an eyebrow and gets no answer for why Jason is so angry about Tim touching the scar. Tim surmises that the scar isn't proof of a lucky pass of a blade, but proof that someone important left it there. Since Tim did not, and he's pretty sure Dick on his worse day wouldn't slice open someone's neck, Tim decides it must be from Bruce. Before Tim can make a comment about it, Jason is pulling off his shirt just before reattaching his lips to Tim's.
He knows that he should say something as their clothes fall away, but he can't seem to find the voice to do so. Anyway, informing Jason that Tim is a virgin would probably kill the mood, so he decides not to say a thing as Jason bites and licks and kisses the scar that he had left from the first time they had met. It's a sort of payback for earlier, and Tim shivers under the attention as he notices that they're both completely naked, and Jason is pressing and grinding hard against him.
Suddenly, Jason is no longer hot and hungry against him, and Tim groans at the loss. He opens his eyes that he didn't remember closing and sees that Jason hasn't moved far; he's only reaching into his bedside table drawer, pulling out a small bottle of lube. Jason grins at him as Tim tries not to tense up. He knows Jason wouldn't hurt him, at least not this way, at any rate.
Tim does tense up, and Jason has noticed, but he hasn't opened the lube anyway. Tim is about to ask why when Jason takes Tim's length into his mouth, effectively short-circuiting anything coherent message Tim's brain is trying to send to his mouth. Jason is licking and sucking while one hand rubs Tim thigh and the other is messaging Tim's balls.
All Tim can do at this point is writhe and attempt to bite back his moans. He fails spectacularly at the latter, and with the distraction and intensity of Jason's mouth on his cock, Tim is no longer tense and didn't even notice when Jason's hands stopped their ministrations and moved to open the lube. Jason is still working Tim's cock with his mouth while he slowly pushed a well lubed finger into Tim's ass.
Tim gasps at the sudden intrusion, but it doesn't feel bad, just different. He wriggles a little against Jason's finger before another one joins it. Jason's mouth leaves Tim's cock, and Tim groans unhappily, but Jason seems to be more attentive about stretching him out, so Tim doesn't really mind. He especially doesn't mind when Jason's fingers brush against a bundle of nerves Tim barely knew existed.
Mind blurred with pleasure, Tim barely notices when the third finger is inserted, but he definitely notices when they're removed. He growls as he glares down at Jason who's grinning before capturing Tim's lips in a fierce kiss as Jason pushes into him. Tim gasps into the kiss as he feels Jason's cock stretch him and fill him.
Once Jason's completely inside of him, Tim rolls his hips experimentally which causes Jason to moans as he breaks the kiss. Tim smiles a little as Jason smirks before he starts to move in and out, slowly at first but picking up the pace. Jason's mouth is at Tim's ear, whispering dirty little strings of words, making Tim feel hotter as Jason pounds into him.
The heat is coiling in Tim's stomach, wanting release as Jason hits that sweet spot again. Tim feels Jason's hand move down to encircle his cock as Jason keeps fucking him into the mattress. Jason jerks him in time with the thrusts, and Tim shouts Jason's name as his cum splatters across his chest and on Jason's hand. As he comes down from his orgasm, he feels Jason's thrusts speed up just before Jason cums inside of him.
Jason nearly collapses on top of Tim, but Jason uses his arms to brace himself as not to crush Tim as he slowly pulls out and collapses beside Tim. Jason is breathing hard, panting beside him, but he's looking at Tim expectedly. Tim gives him a quirked eyebrow.
“What?” he asks hoarsely, not believing that he may have screamed himself hoarse as Jason chuckles.
“Just wondering how you enjoyed your first time, kid,” Jason says teasingly as he pulled Tim against him. “Don't even try to lie. I stretched you, remember?”
Tim blushes unhappily, burying his face into Jason's chest. “Shut up,” he grumbles.
Jason rolls his eyes as he takes Tim's chin into his hand, forcing him to look at Jason. “I'm serious, Tim. No regrets?” he asks, and if Tim didn't know better, he'd think Jason's voice was tinged with worry.
Tim makes sure to look Jason in the eyes. “No regrets,” Tim stated sincerely before planting a firm kiss on Jason's lips. “Now, can we get washed up?”
A smile curls onto Jason's lips before picks up Tim bridal style. “Let's,” he announces, ignoring Tim's protests as he carries him to the bathroom to get them both cleaned up.