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If left up to Jason, he would just go with Bruce on his Justice League missions. There are a lot of things Jason finds he can talk himself into but this hasn't been one of them. He's also smart enough to know when Bruce isn't going to budge and he's better off taking what he's being offered than not getting anything at all.
Jason doesn't particularly like being 'babysat' by Dick's team but it's either this or being benched until Bruce gets home. He really doesn't think he needs babysitting, anyways. He's seventeen. Dick has teammates younger than him. He thinks he can manage some basic tasks alone in Gotham while Bruce is away- and he isn't even technically alone! Jason just needs to figure out how to phrase that so Bruce will buy it.
Likewise, he kind of wishes Bruce would get it through his thick skull that Dick doesn't like Jason and that forcing them together is just unpleasant for everyone. Dick doesn't want to babysit him anymore than Jason wants to be babysat. Sure, he's obligated to let Jason come on missions and whatever but nine times out of ten, Dick just makes Jason follow him around to make sure he stays out of trouble.
But being on any mission is better than sitting at home waiting for Bruce to get back.
"Hey Jason," Roy greets. Jason peers over the back of the couch at him curiously and sure enough, Roy comes to join him for some reason. Several of Dick's friends were out partying today so Jason is especially not sure why Roy is back here already. Dick obviously didn't leave because he's a lifeless joy sucker.
"Hey," Jason greets back cooly. He immediately regrets this but fortunately, Roy doesn't seem to notice. For as much as Jason knows it's stupid, Roy is just really hot, okay. He doesn't get why he's friends with Dick at all. Of course, Jason also knows Roy is a couple years older than him with absolutely no interest in his team leader's baby brother.
It's endlessly annoying being known as Dick's baby brother when, again, Dick doesn't even like him.
Jason scoffs an irritated noise as he goes back to his reading assignment.
"Homework trouble?" Roy asks. As usual, Roy seems a little buzzed. It's pretty rare that Jason sees him and he isn't in some state of intoxication. He never comes off as a drunk or anything, though, which is nice. Sometimes he's just louder than other times.
"Nah," Jason murmurs, shutting his book with a snap. "Was just passin' the time."
"Yeah, thought you'd gone out with the others," Roy comments. Jason shakes his head. They had offered but Jason isn't much of a party person to begin with and he didn't feel like dealing with Dick's wrath for going out and then likely not even enjoying himself. He's pretty sure if he'd decided to go, Dick would have gone too, then no one would have had fun anyways.
"Thought you had, too," Jason says. "Why're you still here?" Roy laughs a little.
"Dick doesn't like me goin' out without him," he says in amusement. Jason makes an annoyed face. It makes sense that Dick doesn't want anything to happen to Jason, he'd never hear the end of it from Bruce, but Roy's an adult man. "Would rather spend some time with him, anyways."
"I don't know why," Jason grumbles quietly. Roy gives him a questioning look.
"What d'ya mean?" he asks. Jason immediately bristles.
"Nothin'," he assures curtly. The last thing he wants to do is start putting his nose in Dick's business. He doesn't need to give Dick any legitimate reasons to not like him. Roy just looks at him curiously for a moment but Jason absolutely isn't budging. Eventually, Roy shrugs it off.
"Well, this is boring," he says. Jason can't help but snort a laugh. He's not doing anything, of course it's boring.
"Weren't you spendin' time with Dick?" he asks.
"Yeah, he's sleeping now," Roy murmurs. That surprises Jason much less. It's only nine, of course he's already tucked in for bed. Sometimes it surprises Jason that Dick used to be Robin. "Wanna have some fun?"
"What'd you have in mind?" Jason asks. This place is pretty big so he's not too worried about waking Dick up and earning his ire for having fun.
"I could think of a few things," Roy murmurs but it sounds more to himself than really to Jason. Jason looks at him inquisitively. If he wanted to go off and do something without Jason, he can just do that- he doesn't have to rub it in. But Roy's not really the type to do that and he's not leaving? In fact, Roy doesn't say anything else for a bit, like he's forgotten they were talking. This is more usual.
"What were you thinking?" Jason asks. Roy blinks at him.
"Oh," he finally says. "Sorry. I get horny when I drink. Don't worry about it." It's Jason's immediate reaction to balk at the statement and for more reasons than one. He somehow manages to stop himself from doing that. Does that mean Roy wants to do that with him? Surely not. Surely.
"I'm down," Jason says, doing his damnedest not to sound eager about it. Just two bros being dudes hanging out. Roy huffs a little laugh.
"Dick would do things to me that would make me wish I were dead," he replies in amusement. Dick? Roy's worried about Dick? Sure, he's a soul sucking killjoy but for as much as he absolutely could hurt someone, Dick just doesn't have the constitution for it. Honestly, if he did, he probably would have knocked Jason's head clean off his shoulders a long time ago. Jason would understand Roy being worried about Bruce, but Dick?
"Isn't he sleeping?" Jason murmurs, trying to be coy about it. He doesn't want to come off as desperate, either. Roy glances at him, seemingly sizing him up, and Jason immediately has no idea how to adjust to pass whatever test this is. If Roy is really up for this, no way Jason's letting Dick ruin it for him.
"This is how I get myself into trouble," Roy says, again, obviously to himself. However he decides, he shrugs. "Worth it," he murmurs. "I mean, if you're sure, kid." If Jason wasn't absolutely sure, he definitely would have pepper sprayed Roy by now.
"I'm sure," Jason agrees. He can already feel his heart quickening with excited anticipation. Roy gets up and quickly Jason follows, trailing Roy to his bedroom. He knows this place is well built, of course, but it definitely helps that Dick's room is on the other side. Unlike Roy, Jason is a bit concerned Dick will find out and tell Bruce but Roy's right- it's well worth the risk.
Jason's been in Roy's room before so this is nothing new. It looks like he's cleaned up a little, though. Dick probably nagged him half to death about it. Jason plops down on the edge of the bed and tries not to seem too nervous. Which he isn't, actually. Roy's always been super cool and it's easy to be comfortable around him. It's not like Jason is a virgin or anything, either.
Roy checks his phone idly before powering it off and tossing it on the dresser. He turns back to Jason and Jason can't help his excited heart flutter. That stupidly handsome grin Roy gives him doesn't help, either. Roy joins him on the bed and he doesn't beat around the bush, immediately leaning in to kiss Jason. Which Jason prefers, anyways. He grabs a hold of one of Roy's shoulders to kiss back.
There's a faint taste of alcohol on Roy's mouth but it's not so overbearing it's unpleasant. Jason kind of likes it but maybe that's just because he likes Roy. He still can't believe Roy is into him. The sensation of Roy's warm tongue in his mouth swiftly reminds him that Roy is significantly bigger than him, too. A feeling, Jason decides, he really likes.
Roy isn't pushy about the kiss at all, leaving Jason more than enough room to enthusiastically respond. Any thought of trying not to come off as eager is quickly being forgotten about. He feels Roy's warm fingers slip under the edge of his shirt and the calloused pads follow the curve of his hip slowly. Jason shifts a bit to try to make their angle a little less awkward and Roy replies by nudging him back into the bed instead. This works out much better, anyways. When Roy breaks their kiss, he grins again.
Jason can already see the very attentive bulge in his jeans.
Roy works on pulling his shirt off over his head and Jason quickly decides to follow his lead. Unsurprisingly, Roy is covered thoroughly in bruises and old scars. He's been a vigilante for years, after all, and even Jason knows he's been through a lot. There's something fresh on his left side, a compression bandage drawn tight and vaguely pink from the blood it's holding back. There's a few new hickies on his neck, as well, and what looks to be a bruise forming in the shape of a bite mark.
Which is fine. Jason wasn't under the impression he was the only one that found Roy hot or that Roy didn't get around if he really wanted to. It still makes him a little jealous.
Though that jealousy is fleeting when Roy leans back in to kiss him. Roy pushes him back against the bed before realizing he's a bit too low. With ease, he picks Jason up a bit by his hips to toss him further up on the bed. If Jason wasn't horny before, he sure is now. He wraps his arms around Roy's neck, using him as leverage to arch into the kiss.
Warm fingers follow the shape of his chest and Jason shudders as he feels Roy palm his stomach on the way down. He makes short work of the button on Jason's jeans, slipping his fingers into his boxers and eagerly seeking out his sweltering folds. Jason's hips twitch as Roy rubs his already dewy cunt with a few fingers. It's been a while since he's let anyone else touch him like this and it being Roy just makes it so much better. Jason can't help but melt under the attention.
Roy moves to kiss down his neck and Jason digs his nails into his back. He should be warning Roy not to leave any hickies on him and that doing so will, in fact, get him vaporized by Bruce, but Roy finds a tender spot in the hollow on his throat and Jason effectively stops thinking. His mouth isn't just warm but talented and combined with those fingers busy rubbing his pussy, there's not much room left for thinking.
Needless to say, Roy leaving a dark bruise square in the middle of his throat just makes him stupidly horny, anyways. Satisfied with this, Roy kisses his way further down. Jason swallows as he moves his hands from shoulder to neck to head. Is he-? Roy tugs at the waist of Jason's jeans. He is. Fuck yes. Jason moves with him, lifting his hips enough to help Roy pull off his jeans first, then his boxers. They're tossed away indiscriminately one after the other.
Roy wraps a hand around Jason's thigh and strokes the soft inner skin with his thumb. He pushes Jason's thigh open and with the same confidence he kisses with, drags his tongue over Jason's already stiff clit. Jason rumbles out a pleased noise he doesn't even consider trying to hold back. With the same eagerness Jason was trying not to show, Roy licks and sucks at his clit until Jason's knees are trembling.
It's so much better than anything Jason may or may not have daydreamed about. He grows embarrassingly wet, embarrassingly fast under Roy's tongue and it isn't long until he can actually hear the slickness between his thighs and Roy's face. His fingers knot hard in Roy's hair but if anything, it just seems to make him hungrier.
After a moment or two, Roy shifts again. He adjusts up onto one of his knees and Jason gets a great view of him hastily shoving the waistband of his pants down to free his achingly hard cock. Roy isn't that much older than him, technically only four years, but he's naturally built big in a way Jason isn't. He's big and broad with the equipment to match.
Of course he gets around.
Jason can see Roy take his cock in hand and stroke himself off as he eats Jason out. Fuck, that's really hot. Precum drools from the tip lewdly and Jason does have to wonder if Roy could get off just from giving oral. As good as Roy's mouth is, though, Jason can only put up with this for so long. He's far past 'warmed up' and his dripping cunt aches for something more.
"Are you waitin' for a fuckin' invitation?" Jason asks mildly. Roy huffs a laugh that he punctuates with a far too warm kiss to Jason's already sensitive clit. "Fuck- are you gonna fuck me or not?"
"If I wait long enough, will I get an invite?" Roy replies in amusement. Jason stares at him.
"If you wait long enough, I'll tell you to fuck off," he says. Roy laughs. He sits up again, draping Jason's thighs over his own and putting his cock right in the center of attention between Jason's legs. It's not intimidating levels of big but it's definitely big enough that Jason's cunt throbs at the anticipation of being stretched and stuffed with it.
"Wouldn't want that," Roy says humorously. He moves his hips idly as he reaches for his drawer, rubbing his cock between Jason's legs just enough to put an all too faint pressure on his clit. The warmth between them makes Jason lightheaded. He only stops when he finds what it is he needs. Jason watches as he leisurely rips the condom open and rolls it down his cock before slicking first himself with some lube then rubbing more between Jason's already dripping folds.
It definitely feels like he's taking his sweet time on purpose but Jason can't actually find it in himself to complain about it just yet. Not when they're so close to what he actually wants.
Roy adjusts his grip on Jason's thighs and moves him to line his hard cock up with Jason's aching cunt. He pushes in slow, making Jason feel the thickness of his cock stretch him to accommodate it. And fuck it feels good. Jason arches against the bed as he groans, toes curled and fingers twisted in the sheets. It's definitely been too long since he's fooled around with anyone and the fact that it's Roy just makes it better.
"Fuck, you're tight," Roy rumbles appreciatively. Jason is pretty sure it's more accurate to say Roy is just big but either way, the result is the same. He pushes in to the root, hard cock pressing up against Jason's womb almost roughly. Roy rocks his hips forward and the pressure it puts on his clit fizzles any thoughts Jason may have had completely out of existence. And even if it hadn't, the stupidly sexy growl Roy makes sure would have.
Jason grabs Roy's wrists as he lifts his head to look down. He rumbles out an all too noisily aroused groan of his own as he drops his head back again. When Roy still decides not to act, Jason rolls his hips insistently.
"Would be more fun if you fuckin' moved," Jason says impatiently. Roy laughs.
"You don't have to tell me twice," he assures. Roy snaps his hips suddenly and Jason nearly comes then and there. Needless to say, Roy doesn't exactly give him a chance to collect himself and instead, immediately sets upon a pace intended to do just that. It's just quick enough and just rough enough to hit every button that matters to Jason. He knows his moans are definitely loud but right now, he just can't bring himself to care.
"Damn kid, and here I was expecting you to be the quiet type," Roy breathes out. Fortunately, Jason feels way too good to be embarrassed about this at all. He usually is quiet but usually the sex isn't this good, either. Jason manages to push himself up into his forearms to be in a better position and immediately he's greeted with the sight of a small bump in his stomach every time Roy thrusts in. Roy's just that big and that deep.
"Fuck, you keep making noises like that and I'm not sure I'm gonna let you walk out of here tonight," Roy groans. That definitely isn't a concern for Jason.
"If I walk out of here, you're doing something very wrong," Jason replies between breaths. Roy laughs. He shifts, moving his hands from Jason's hips to the bed to brace himself better. When he leans down to kiss Jason again, the new angle rubs his clit all too perfectly. Jason grabs a handful of Roy's hair to steady himself to which Roy responds by quickening his pace.
The deep, quick thrusts feel like Roy is trying to push his womb into his stomach and Jason groans loudly with each one. Roy is a lot more attentive, and hungry, with their kiss than he was earlier. Which is just as well considering Jason finds it hard to focus on any one thing. He's close and each strong, quick thrust brings him closer. When Roy suddenly cups his face to smother him with his kiss, he bucks his hips forward with a rough snap and buries his cock in achingly deep.
Jason can feel Roy groan against his mouth as he comes. It feels so good, Roy reaching down to rub his clit with his thumb is more than enough to get Jason off right there with him. Eyes crossed, Jason eagerly ruts his hips to ride out the blissful feeling. Roy pulls away from their kiss and Jason settles back on the bed with a satisfied huff. He pulls out slowly, obviously more than a little enticed by watching each inch unsheath from Jason's tight cunt. Jason's legs are a bit numb and it looks like he might have some bruises on his hips from where Roy held him.
Roy climbs out of bed leaving Jason feeling chillier for it but he doesn't go far. He ties and tosses the used condom before picking his phone back up to check it.
"Up for going again?" Roy asks.
"You gonna throw your back out or somethin' if we do?" Jason asks. He could definitely go again. Roy snorts a laugh.
"You should be more worried about your back," he assures.
"Prove it," Jason chirps back mischievously. Roy grins at him. His phone buzzes in his hand.
"Actually," he murmurs, looking it over. Jason lifts his head a bit curiously. "Might have to do a raincheck on that. Dick's on his way over here." Immediately, Jason is bolt upright again.
"I thought he was sleeping?" he says hastily.
"Yeah, well, he's awake now I guess."
Shit.