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Dick had a shit day, a really shit day so when he found Jason in his apartment, still in his Red hood's attire. Dick knew what was about to happen and wanted everything but to fight.
"Not now Jason." He admonished, going directly to undo his armor.
"Why is Bruce on my damn territory?"
"I don't know and I don't care." What could Dick possibly know about that? Bruce and him were on bad terms at the moment.
Jason did not move, still glaring at him. Dick sighed, he was tired of the same thing happening again and again.
Jason was breaking into his apartment, finding the first thing he could throw at Dick face until they fought. They always yelled, Jason blaming Dick for so many things that were probably right but getting shouted at every few days by your brother was too much for him.
In the end, Jason would end up staying in his home because Dick's guilt took over him and anger slowly faded away. Dick could not understand why this was happening? Why would Jason come to fight yet insist to stay?
"Why can't none of yo-" Jason started to say but Dick did not let him finish. This time it was too much.
"Listen Jason." Dick glared, already done with the situation. "You wanna stay around me? Fine, but go fucking shower and don't even dare to annoy me until I snap and curse you then make you stay because I feel guilty. Am I fucking clear? I don't care that you think pretending to hate everyone would make you, I don't know… strong or whatever."
Jason stayed unmoving. Fuck that stupid helmet, Dick could not even see his younger brother's face and try to guess whatever the hell was going on in his head.
"Okay." The younger simply said. What? No fight? No yelling? Was it really that easy?
Dick watched Jason head for the shower. Too stunned to speak, he did not even have time to mention that he would like to shower first. It's fine, it's not like his night could get any worst.
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He should have shut up. It could get so much worst. Jason was laying on his stomach, on Dick's bed. Clothes too tight for him while Dick had been trying to not stare at that ass and thighs.
Jason was his brother, what was he thinking?
"Jason I would like to sleep." Dick said again for the fifth time.
And for the fifth time Jason stayed silent. Dick was exhausted and so damn frustrated. "I'm going to sleep so get the fuck away from my bed or there will be consequences." Dick said and could not help but think how he sounded like Bruce speaking. Now he understood his adoptive father better. Sometime you just have no choice but to say those stupid sentences.
There was a small snort as if what Dick said was funny. As if Jason was not even scared. Maybe it was the fact that he was exhausted or just the fact that Dick was messed up but he found himself moving until he could hook a finger into Jason's lower clothing, pull it all down and give a harsh spank.
"What the fuck?!" Jason tried to move but Dick pinned him down, pressing into a nerve he knew would hurt Jason.
"Don't even dare to move." Dick warned. To his surprise Jason completely stilled under him. Dick's cock twitched at that, he was so weird but fuck he wouldn't stop. Jason had made sure to make him live hell for more than two months. That was normal. Dick was the older one, he needed to correct his brother, no?
Dick rubbed his hand on Jason's ass, already noticing the faint mark, even after only one spank. Fuck, his brother was so easy to mark.
Dick raised his hand once again, laying it back down hard, making sure it would hurt. Jason's body jolted before tensing, bracing himself for the next one and Dick would be lying if he said it didn't switch something in him.
He did it again, in awe at how obedient Jason was. Dick heard Jason whimper when he delivered a smack on the right side. That was the most beautiful sound he ever heard. Jason's skin was reddening prettily, his brother squirming and gasping into the bed.
"Why do I need to spank you? Is it the only way you will understand? Do I need to get you on my lap every time you act up?"
Jason moaned, and oh Dick was about to take care of him so nicely.
"Yea? That's what you want?" Dick teased, bringing his hand down once again, the sound echoing in his room. He could get drunk on it.
"Dick, Dickie please." Jason whined, arching his back ever so slightly.
Dick lost it. This was wrong, so wrong but since when had he ever listened to it? He grabbed into Jason's thighs, spreading them apart. That's when he noticed Jason was hard. His brother was acting submissive in his bed while being hard? Was Dick dreaming?
He spanked Jason again, this time the younger man did not hold back, letting out loud moan as he raised his ass. Dick would now never want anything else but Jason, his perfect little brother.
"Such a disobedient little brother." Dick spoke, his voice almost sounding sad.
Jason tried to turn and look at him but Dick stopped him, smacking the back of his thigh. His brother whined.
"Please, I'm sorry. Please, Dickie, please."
Dick did not stop, Jason could perfectly turn around and put up a fight if he really felt threatened. He was exactly where he wanted to be and Dick would never dare to take that away.
He kept assaulting his brother's ass until the skin was hot and bright red. Jason was sniffling into his bed, body shaking and cock dripping.
"What do you want?" Dick asked as he went to grab the lube in his drawer. Jason slightly raised his head at the sound, eyes stopping on the lube before going up on Dick.
Jason's gaze turned needier as soon as they locked eyes, making Dick's cock twitch.
Dick put the lube on display on the bed before raising a brow. "Hm?"
Jason nodded, shifting up to discard all his clothes until he was naked and gosh, Dick stared, drinking in every scars and curves of Jason's body.
"Fuck, Dick. Please, just fuck me. I beg you, I won't ever provoke you again just please. Dick please." Jason was looking at him with blown pupils as ragged breath escaped his parted lips. Dick felt his heart squeeze. Jason was his, he would protect him from anyone who even dared to hurt him.
"Yea, yea. Here baby. I'll fuck you, okay? You're going to be good, aren't you? My baby brother is going to bend over for me?"
Jason cursed under his breath, hand reaching for Dick's wrists. "Yes, Dickie. I'll be good."
Dick let his hand rest into Jason's hair, inhaling sharply when Jason moved to rub his face into it, staring up at Dick with those blue-green eyes. "Why were you acting up, hm? You wanted your big brother attention."
"Dick-" Jason groaned, looking down and letting out a shaky breath. "I wanted your attention. All for me, I don't want others to have you." His brother confessed, gaze flicking back up.
"You have me Little wing, you always did." Dick whispered, hand sliding back up to grip into Jason's hair, pulling it backward.
Jason went limp under him and this made Dick sick. How could Jason trust him so much?
"Such a good boy. Look at you. So obedient for me."
Jason gasped, reaching for his cock. Dick stared, mesmerized by the sight. "Yea? You're going to touch yourself for me? Show me how you do it when you are all alone? Who do you think about? Me? Is my dirty little brother thinking about me when he is touching himself?"
Jason's hand sped up and so did his moans. Dick could come just from the view. How did his evening turned like that?
"I wanna hear you Little wing. Speak up for me."
"Yes, always you. Only you Dickie." Jason whined beautifully. Dick tightened his grip while his other reached for his own pant, unbuttoning and pulling it down.
Dick then guided Jason 's head toward his cock, tip resting on his brother's lips. Jason opened up without a second thought, licking and kissing Dick's cock as he jerked himself off faster.
"My pretty boy." Dick sighed, pushing himself inside Jason's mouth.
The younger man did not waste much time to swallow Dick until it hit the back of his throat. Dick breathed out, feeling overwhelmed from the wetness and heat of Jason's mouth.
Jason was now moaning around him, the sound reverberating through Dick. "Feel so good Jay. Fuck, I should have fuck you sooner. Put you at your place like you always asked for it."
Jason's eyes closed as he sucked harder.
"What will you say to people when they see you can't sit down properly? Are you going to tell them you got your ass spanked by your big brother?"
Jason gave a nod that turned into a gag as Dick thrusted further in. "Shh, you can take me Little wing. I know you can."
Jason let out a loud cry, just in time for Dick to get the hint and stare at Jason's hand speeding up before his little brother came all over himself, choking once again on Dick's cock.
Dick pulled out, not wanting to end so early. He needed to be inside Jason, needed to fill him up.
Jason coughed, shaking as his release fully hit him. Dick's hand reached down for his brother's cock, thumb circling the sensitive head, making Jason sob and try to pull back but Dick held him there. Those cries were everything. He never heard Jason make those sounds and he wanted them to be printed in his mind.
"Dick, Dick, Dick. Too- much. Oh fuck, Dickie please."
Dick's other hand went down to Jason's throat, bring the younger man into a rough kiss. He did not stop, overstimulating Jason until his brother was twitching and whimpering so loud.
"Gonna fuck you."
"Dick, I- oh god." Jason pushed Dick's hand away, coming a second time with a noise Dick could not describe. Jason was whining quickly, gripping the sheets as he emptied himself a second time.
As soon as he was done, Dick grabbed Jason's hips, turning him around and shoving his face into the mattress. He lubed up his fingers before circling Jason's rim. The muscle were already relaxed after two orgasms, making it easier for Dick to slip in and work his brother's hole loose.
Jason could only whine and cry, hips pushing back against Dick's fingers. The eldest, stared at his fingers disappearing inside of Jason, his brother's hole perfectly opening up for him.
"You need to be filled up, don't you?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Jason breathed out. "Fill me big bro."
Dick spreaded his fingers too quickly at that, making Jason tense and try to move away. "You can't say that." Fuck, Jay you drive me crazy."
"Dick just put it in. Dickie please."
Dick eased out his fingers before , reaching for his cock and applying lube on it. Jason was breathing heavily below him, his face flush red. Dick pumped himself a few times before finally aligning himself with Jason.
"Good?" He asked to which Jason nodded.
Dick finally pushed in, everything felt so much. He breathed out, hand digging into Jason's waist. "I think I'm going to fucking come." He cursed, there was no way he could hold on.
Jason let out a wet laugh, making himself clench around Dick who nearly released at that. "Just come, Dickie. Fill up your little brother."
Dick buried himself deep inside Jason, giving three thrusts before releasing. He did not have time to feel ashamed about it as Jason let out low moans, biting his lip as Dick slowly released inside of him.
Dick felt everything slowly fade away as all he could see now was Jason's brow furrows, mouth open as he panted. He printed this sight in his head, every noises and subtle shift of Jason's body forever inked in his brain.
When the last drip of cum finally stopped, Dick pulled out before soothing his hand on Jason's red ass. He did that, Jason was in this state because of him.
"What did we just do?" Dick whispered, realization and guilt hitting him all at once.
Jason let himself fall on the bed, fully stretching his body. "I don't know but I don't want it to stop."
They stared at each others in silent, Dick slowly calming down his breathing.
"This is wrong." He finally said after a minute.
"I still want it."
"We are brothers."
"And I still want it."
"What would they think?"
"Do we really care?" Jason looked peaceful, like the situation was normal. As if he thought about it a while ago already.
"How long?" Dick asked.
"Years. Isn't that ridiculous? Thirsting over my brother." Jason laughed dryly, grabbing his shirt to wipe his tears.
Dick slowly took in count the situation. Jason loved him for years and he didn't see anything? Or did Dick play blind eye? Because he clearly remember the way Jason looked at him, the way his gaze stayed the same whenever they locked eyes even after years and his death.
"I warn you I'm still taking the left side of the bed."
Jason barked a laugh. "Take whatever side you want fucker. Your bed is my bed now."
Dick smiled, not moving even when Jason shoved at Dick with his shoulder.
"I need another shower and to clean your cum. Gonna help me with that Goldie?"
Dick groped Jason's ass, grinning when he saw his cum dripping out of his brother's all. "I kinda like you all filled up."
Jason blushed, looking away. So fucking cute. "It's gross and sticky, not even in dreams."
To which Dick understood they would do it again. He kissed Jason's cheek playfully, before dragging him into the shower.