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[Jason laughs a little, and runs his hand from Bruce's hip to Bruce's abs, and then a little further down, until his fingers are just above his groin.]
I guess I could apologize just sucking you off, but I'm not sorry, so maybe I just do it for fun.
[And he catches his mouth in a kiss, and grips him tightly.]
I guess I could apologize just sucking you off, but I'm not sorry, so maybe I just do it for fun.
[And he catches his mouth in a kiss, and grips him tightly.]
[ He doesn't laugh, but there's a hint of a smile at Jason's. He always misses that sound when they're apart. ]
God forbid I stand in the way of your fun.
[ He returns that kiss, greedy and hungry and desperate in the way he fits his mouth against Jason's. ]
God forbid I stand in the way of your fun.
[ He returns that kiss, greedy and hungry and desperate in the way he fits his mouth against Jason's. ]
[That kiss makes Jason feel like he's a little crazy, like he's on fire, and he whimpers just a little against Bruce's mouth. It's been ten weeks but it feels like it's been ten years, and he hasn't wanted anything as badly as he wants this, right now, in a long time.
He licks into Bruce's mouth, and moves so that he's straddling him and kissing his throat, and bites his chest lightly.]
Did you do anything except work out while I was gone?
[He brings his hand up and rocks his thumb over Bruce's nipple, over and over.]
Or did I just make up that you were a little smaller?
He licks into Bruce's mouth, and moves so that he's straddling him and kissing his throat, and bites his chest lightly.]
Did you do anything except work out while I was gone?
[He brings his hand up and rocks his thumb over Bruce's nipple, over and over.]
Or did I just make up that you were a little smaller?
[ He did up his training routine in Jason's absence. They haven't really discussed exclusivity, but Bruce hadn't really wanted to spend time with anyone else. Not even as Brucie. And working his case could only occupy him for so long. He needed something to do in the meantime.
Fantasizing about this moment helped too.
His hands slide up Jason's thighs where they straddle him, head tilting to give Jason as much access to his neck that he'd want. ]
Does it matter? You like it.
Fantasizing about this moment helped too.
His hands slide up Jason's thighs where they straddle him, head tilting to give Jason as much access to his neck that he'd want. ]
Does it matter? You like it.
I don't think you need me to feed your ego.
[He kisses him, and kisses him again, and then nips and sucks up a mark on his throat. Bruce will have to explain that, if he doesn't cover it up with makeup, but Jason thinks he won't. It's good for him to keep his stupid cover, for him to have random hickies.
He leans down to kiss him against the chest, and bites there, too, this one just for him.]
But yeah.
I really like it.
[He grins, and nips him against the jaw.]
I like all that power you have.
[He kisses him, and kisses him again, and then nips and sucks up a mark on his throat. Bruce will have to explain that, if he doesn't cover it up with makeup, but Jason thinks he won't. It's good for him to keep his stupid cover, for him to have random hickies.
He leans down to kiss him against the chest, and bites there, too, this one just for him.]
But yeah.
I really like it.
[He grins, and nips him against the jaw.]
I like all that power you have.
[ He won't. It was good for his cover, true. But he's stopped feeling like Jason is someone he needs to hide. At least for the most part. People would see it and think what they liked. Just them seeing it is enough to satisfy Bruce.
That grin does something to him that goes straight to his cock. Bruce groans and shifts his hips under Jason, just to feel a little friction. ]
Is that why you keep biting me? Do you want people to know who all this power belongs to?
[ It's as close to a tease as he'll come, but more than that it's a temperature check. How does Jason feel about the implied exclusivity. Bruce...isn't sure how he feels himself, but testing the waters is a good place to start. ]
That grin does something to him that goes straight to his cock. Bruce groans and shifts his hips under Jason, just to feel a little friction. ]
Is that why you keep biting me? Do you want people to know who all this power belongs to?
[ It's as close to a tease as he'll come, but more than that it's a temperature check. How does Jason feel about the implied exclusivity. Bruce...isn't sure how he feels himself, but testing the waters is a good place to start. ]
[That actually makes him shudder.
Jason hasn't been sleeping around - he doesn't even when he's not with someone, and they haven't discussed being exclusive but-
-god, the idea of owning a piece of Bruce Wayne fills him with a possessiveness that he didn't know he had. He bites again, on the opposite side, and digs his hips a bit in a move that is more instinctive than anything else.]
Yeah-
[He mutters it and reaches down to stroke himself, sitting up so that Bruce can see how hard he is, how much he wants this.]
And to remind you. That you're mine.
Jason hasn't been sleeping around - he doesn't even when he's not with someone, and they haven't discussed being exclusive but-
-god, the idea of owning a piece of Bruce Wayne fills him with a possessiveness that he didn't know he had. He bites again, on the opposite side, and digs his hips a bit in a move that is more instinctive than anything else.]
Yeah-
[He mutters it and reaches down to stroke himself, sitting up so that Bruce can see how hard he is, how much he wants this.]
And to remind you. That you're mine.
[ Jason's body shudders under his hands where they sit on his hips and it feels like it passes through him too. His hands grip a little tighter so when Jason grinds down on him, he's got leverage to help him and it feels like electricity in his veins.
Bruce watches Jason's hand sink between his thighs, licking his lips as he watched Jason stroke himself. ]
Yours, always yours.
[ At their worst. At their best. Apart or together. Two months of no communication or here and now at this very moment with Jason straddling his lap. Bruce decides he really didn't want it any other way. ]
Bruce watches Jason's hand sink between his thighs, licking his lips as he watched Jason stroke himself. ]
Yours, always yours.
[ At their worst. At their best. Apart or together. Two months of no communication or here and now at this very moment with Jason straddling his lap. Bruce decides he really didn't want it any other way. ]
[He huffs and the words mine, mine, mine start to fall from his mouth. He wants him, it's been two months and he just-
He reaches for Bruce's hand.]
And I'm yours.
[He replaces the hand stroking himself with Bruce's, an invitation.]
Been, shit, been yours since the first time you bent me over your desk and, god, Bruce, just touch me, okay?
He reaches for Bruce's hand.]
And I'm yours.
[He replaces the hand stroking himself with Bruce's, an invitation.]
Been, shit, been yours since the first time you bent me over your desk and, god, Bruce, just touch me, okay?
[ An invitation that Bruce accepts. He strokes Jason, taking his time to enjoy the warmth and weight of his cock in his hand. He's missed him. He's missed this too. But there's something all encompassing about Jason. If he's not careful, Jason could give him tunnel vision.
He moves his hand in a lazy motion, taking his time to draw it out. See how long Jason could last. It's been two months. ]
Did you think about me while you were gone?
He moves his hand in a lazy motion, taking his time to draw it out. See how long Jason could last. It's been two months. ]
Did you think about me while you were gone?
[He takes a breath that seems to stutter like words, and it makes him moan as Bruce's hand, thick and scarred and callused, touches him. His cock is weeping precome.
He nods, mutely at first.]
Every damned day.
At first, it was just when I wanted you to not follow me, but that didn't last. By the end I just wanted to be home, I just wanted to be here with you.
[Jason is being open now, because right now, right now, this is everything. In a few hours he'll harden up again, he'll keep this to himself.]
I kept thinking you would be furious at me when I got back. You wouldn't want me back.
He nods, mutely at first.]
Every damned day.
At first, it was just when I wanted you to not follow me, but that didn't last. By the end I just wanted to be home, I just wanted to be here with you.
[Jason is being open now, because right now, right now, this is everything. In a few hours he'll harden up again, he'll keep this to himself.]
I kept thinking you would be furious at me when I got back. You wouldn't want me back.
[ Maybe at first, he would have been angry. If Jason had only been gone a day. A week. Two weeks. Enough to notice his absence, maybe that would have gotten Bruce to burn all that quiet longing under the heat of his rage.
But when month one bled into month two, any anger he might have felt sputtered into nothing. Because all he could think was how much he missed Jason. How empty things felt when he had to sleep those fistful of hours alone. ]
I will always want you.
[ A vulnerability for vulnerability. Bruce doesn't do those well, but Jason's openness feels overwhelming. ]
But when month one bled into month two, any anger he might have felt sputtered into nothing. Because all he could think was how much he missed Jason. How empty things felt when he had to sleep those fistful of hours alone. ]
I will always want you.
[ A vulnerability for vulnerability. Bruce doesn't do those well, but Jason's openness feels overwhelming. ]
[He leans down and kisses Bruce on the mouth, as if by doing that he can swallow the words, consume them entirely, as if they can sweeten the sour things that sometimes linger between them. Right now, he doesn't care.]
I want you to fuck me. Right now. Lube's in the bedside drawer.
[Jason knows the Bruce can turn them over, even though Jason is big, almost as big as Batman, now.]
I want you to fuck me. Right now. Lube's in the bedside drawer.
[Jason knows the Bruce can turn them over, even though Jason is big, almost as big as Batman, now.]
[ He hears what Jason says and decides right then, it's all he wants too. Turning them over isn't hard, even though Jason is nearly as big as he is. But Bruce knows how to leverage his weight and his size, knows how to swing his hips and use his hands and put Jason on his back as if he weighed nothing. He shifts around, puts himself between Jason's thighs and then takes his time, mouths his way down Jason's neck and across his shoulders and chest. Savors the taste of him, like Bruce is dying of thirst. Returns the favor by sucking a mark into his skin. Then he sits up to take in the sight of him.
It's only a moment he'll have to look away to reach for the drawer and find the lube, but it feels like a moment too long. But he does reach for it eventually, tugging the drawer open and reaching for the bottle. Drags his free hand up Jason's thigh, blunt nails tracing nonsense patterns into his skin. ]
How patient are you feeling?
It's only a moment he'll have to look away to reach for the drawer and find the lube, but it feels like a moment too long. But he does reach for it eventually, tugging the drawer open and reaching for the bottle. Drags his free hand up Jason's thigh, blunt nails tracing nonsense patterns into his skin. ]
How patient are you feeling?
Jesus Christ-
[The movement, Bruce manhandling them, it goes right to Jason's cock, a throb that almost hurts him he wants it so badly. He whines through his nose and arches his back, grabbing a pillow to stuff under his hips.]
Do you want me to beg for it? I'll beg for it, just fuck me now.
[So, not patient, not at all, not a little. He reaches down to catch Bruce's hand, but he doesn't move it. Instead he holds it, tight, squeezes.]
[The movement, Bruce manhandling them, it goes right to Jason's cock, a throb that almost hurts him he wants it so badly. He whines through his nose and arches his back, grabbing a pillow to stuff under his hips.]
Do you want me to beg for it? I'll beg for it, just fuck me now.
[So, not patient, not at all, not a little. He reaches down to catch Bruce's hand, but he doesn't move it. Instead he holds it, tight, squeezes.]
[ Of course. It's been two months. There's a lecture about self control on the tip of his tongue, but then he decides it could wait. He's generous with the lube, uses one hand to spread it a bit before he slicks it between Jason's cheeks, pressing a finger into him to open him up a bit.
The other hand Jason takes and he laces their fingers together and brings Jason's up to his mouth to kiss. ]
Maybe I do. You are gorgeous when you're desperate for me.
The other hand Jason takes and he laces their fingers together and brings Jason's up to his mouth to kiss. ]
Maybe I do. You are gorgeous when you're desperate for me.
[His breath catches as Bruce starts to open him up. It's only two months, why does it feel like it's been years?
He hooks one leg up, knee up, to give Bruce a little more room and arches up so that as much of him is against Bruce as possible. Christ almighty.]
I better be fucking glowing now, then, because the only thing I can think of is you, B, there isn't anyone else in the whole fucking world who can-
[Bruce's fingers move and Jason hisses in pleasure.]
I want you, you, not anyone else, I want your body and your hands, please, come on-
He hooks one leg up, knee up, to give Bruce a little more room and arches up so that as much of him is against Bruce as possible. Christ almighty.]
I better be fucking glowing now, then, because the only thing I can think of is you, B, there isn't anyone else in the whole fucking world who can-
[Bruce's fingers move and Jason hisses in pleasure.]
I want you, you, not anyone else, I want your body and your hands, please, come on-
[ Only two months and Bruce feels like he might combust. He works his fingers to get him open and to hear the way Jason hisses. He's beautiful. So fucking beautiful.
His fingers slip free to lube himself up so they wouldn't have to wait anymore. He surgea forward, pressing his mouth to Jason's to taste him because he's missed that taste, while he lines himself up. ]
Then one day you can fuck me.
His fingers slip free to lube himself up so they wouldn't have to wait anymore. He surgea forward, pressing his mouth to Jason's to taste him because he's missed that taste, while he lines himself up. ]
Then one day you can fuck me.
[He almost snarls.]
What the fuc-
[He pushes himself back onto Bruce's cock, even as he uses his legs to pull Bruce forward, because he has no patience, and whines when he can't get Bruce inside of him that way.]
You can't say that an not mean it-
What the fuc-
[He pushes himself back onto Bruce's cock, even as he uses his legs to pull Bruce forward, because he has no patience, and whines when he can't get Bruce inside of him that way.]
You can't say that an not mean it-
I do--
[ He grunts, harsh and low as he helps Jason get the angle right so his cock can start sinking into him. ]
--Mean it. [ he leans in and kisses his jaw, right beneath Jason's ear. ]
I want to feel you in me.
[ He grunts, harsh and low as he helps Jason get the angle right so his cock can start sinking into him. ]
--Mean it. [ he leans in and kisses his jaw, right beneath Jason's ear. ]
I want to feel you in me.
[Jason's whine gets louder, higher pitched, and he rocks onto Bruce. He feels so full, so completely taken, and it makes him want more, makes him impossibly needy even though he knows he has everything. He presses his fingers into Bruce's back, digging into the muscle as he tries to pull him closer, get more of him.
He thinks he's going to go insane.]
B, how the hell am I supposed to think about anything else, ever, how the fuck am I supposed to-
-shit, right there-
[He groans and tips his head to catch Bruce's mouth, and bites his bottom lip. He thinks he tastes the iron of blood but he doesn't care, unless Bruce complains.]
He thinks he's going to go insane.]
B, how the hell am I supposed to think about anything else, ever, how the fuck am I supposed to-
-shit, right there-
[He groans and tips his head to catch Bruce's mouth, and bites his bottom lip. He thinks he tastes the iron of blood but he doesn't care, unless Bruce complains.]
[ For once, Bruce didn't have an answer. It's too much and he can't think clearly, or at all. He just feels Jason's body move underneath him and it feels incredible. How he managed two months without this, without Jason, Bruce would never know. ]
Don't want you thinking about anything else.
[ Nothing at all. Just them and this moment and all of the moments that will follow. ]
Just me. Just us. [ The teeth sinking into his lip stings, but the pain only makes him want more and more. Everything Jason could possibly give him. ]
Don't want you thinking about anything else.
[ Nothing at all. Just them and this moment and all of the moments that will follow. ]
Just me. Just us. [ The teeth sinking into his lip stings, but the pain only makes him want more and more. Everything Jason could possibly give him. ]
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