An Encounter Between Brothers

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Bruce and Alfred had to a party where Bruce talks about his new invention, Dick and Tim had gone on patrol leaving Jason to look after Damian, his younger step-sibling.

Damian sat in his room reading a book. He was embarrassingly in his tiger onesie Tim had bought him as a joke, however it was the middle of Autumn so it was pretty cold. Damian sighed and set his book aside. The 14 year old was bored so he decided to look for Jason.

Damian found Jason sitting in the living room, watching a erotic movie. Damian stood in the doorway awkwardly. Jason turned around and sniggered.

"Damian why the f**k are you wearing...that?" Jason questioned, trying to hold back his laughter. Damian blushed like a ripe tomato, pulling the hood over his face.

He replied with "It's cold and it's the only thing keeping me warm!", trying to hide his face the best he could.

Jason shook his head and smiled,"Come over here," Jason patted the space next to him.

Damian followed his instructions, sitting on the sofa next to his elder brother. Only, there was one thing that made Damian go bright red, Jason was wearing tight white boxers. Damian shuffled further away from Jason. Jason wrapped his muscular arm around his sibling, pulling him closer.

"Wh-What are you doing?"Damian asked with fear in his voice.

"What? Can I not cuddle with my little brother?!" Jason asked sarcastically.

Scowling Damian said "Your invading my personal boundaries!"

Jason smirked and pinned Damian to the sofa. "I'll show you personal boundaries," Jason whispered seductivley. Damian blushed as Jason unzipped his onesie, his hand trailing down Damian's body to his boxers.

Damian whimpered and began to wrestle free from Jason's firm grip. "J-Jason get off," Damian ordered. Jason smirked and grabbed Damian's member and started pumping. Damian moaned trying to push the brother away. Damian felt a tight knot in his stomach and panicked. "P-Please S-Stop!" Damian begged.

Jason's smile grew wider and moved closer to Damian's ear, "Just enjoy it,"Jason whispered. Damian blushed and gave up trying.

The knot in Damian's stomach grew tighter, Jason could see that Damian was close to release. Jason quickened his pace, Damian dug his nails into the sofa. Damian couldn't take it anymore, Damian came all over his chest and Jason's hand. Jason didn't care less that his dad will see this. He smiled

"That didn't take long," he joked.

"Shut Up, look at the mess we've made!" Damian panted.

"Don't care," Jason said dismissively.

"I hate you!" Damian snapped.

Damian pushed Jason on the floor forcefully and went in to punch but Jason caught his wrist before it hit his face. Damian growled as he tried to pull his hand away. Jason sat up on the floor and looked up at Damian and smiled warmly, making him blush and look away.

Damian folded his arms and mumbled something in an angry tone. Jason, now sitting next to his brother, nuzzled his cheek, his breath was warm and had a strong scent of brandy. His eyes stared at the coffee table and saw two empty brandy bottles.

"You're drunk Todd!" spat Damian.

"You're no fun!" whispered Jason, he pecked Damian's cheek.

"You're such and idiot," Damian mumbled