Bruce, and Damian, both picked up on Dick avoiding getting too close to Jason. It was small things that they didn't bother to really pay attention to. The way he twisted to void touching Jason while holding Damian back. He didn't look at or talk to Jason as much as he used to. Then again it had been ages since those two had been in the same room. Maybe they'd just had a fight. They filed it away and promptly forgot about it as they ate dinner.
Alfred served up a delicious meal. Shrimp scampi with a side of asparagus. Simple, but delicious, and something all the boys loved. Tim and Dick teased pretty much everyone, but in their own ways they all enjoyed the evening. A very boring, typical family meal- with a little vigilantism discussed.
They all decided that everyone should stay over. And after one of Alfred's awesome breakfasts they'd all disperse. So after their dinner conversation ran dry, they all went their separate ways. Damian vanished to his room. Tim ran off to the Batcave, not ready for bed. And Clark carried Bruce up to the roof for some star gazing.
Dick tried to sneak off to his room, taking a long out of the way route from the kitchen to the bedroom wing. But halfway there, in an empty wing where Dick could swear he'd found a secret tunnel to the bedroom wing when he was still a little Robin, Jason cornered him. "Hey Dick." He purrs. Dick turns and Jason grabs him by his collar, pulling him back. His back is pressed against Jason's front. "Oh come on little birdie. Don't you miss-"
"No. I'm engaged." He pulls away and Jason turns him towards him. They're standing close, Jason's face inches from Dick's. He's sweating, anxious being this close to Jason. "What about Roy?" Jason laughs, cupping Dicks cheek in one hand. "We have this open relationship thing. It's great. Wanna try it?" Dick tears himself away from Jason and storms off.
Jason wanders the halls, eventually down to the gymnastics gym in the Batcave. As expected, Dick. His chest is heaving and hair soaked with sweat. He perches on top of the equipment. "How many sets did you do?" Jason calls out. Dick looks away after glancing to see who the voice belonged to. "23." Dick drops to the floor and tries to leave. Jason puts his hand on Dicks shoulder. "I'm sorry about earlier, can we just talk about all this between us?" Dick stops, sighing he nods. They walk to the locker room. Jason sits on a bench as Dick rummages through the spare clothes he left in his locker.
"Do you remember how the whole thing between us started Dick?" Jason asks, staring off into space. Dick closes the locker and sinks down onto the bench. "Yeah. Right after you came back from the dead and waged a whole war against Bruce." He chuckles. "You were so bad, not the goofy kid whose funeral I attended. The streak in your hair, the leather jacket, that attitude. I'd never craved someone so bad, and bad for me, since I was little and got my first glimpse of Poison Ivy." He looks down at the T-shirt he's twisting in his hands.
Jason picks up the story. "I came over after I got into fight with the buddy I was crashing with. Planning on sleeping in an empty room and ducking out before I had to see any of you. And then there you were. When I died, you were scrawny. A teenager. But we'd both grown up so much since then. I barely recognized you. You were suddenly a man, and so goddamn beautiful. Your Nightwing suit clung to your body, and something about you made my heart race. It wasn't like Poison Ivy's pheromones, I felt something inside me I thought had died when the Joker killed me."
Dick's face is flushed, eyes fixed on Jason, "We froze, staring across the cave at each other. I didn't know what to say, couldn't even speak if I wanted to. You weren't little Robin anymore. You had fiery eyes, and I felt like I was burning under your gaze. Somehow we walked across the cave towards each other without realizing it. I felt so many emotions, I thought you were gone and there you were. You were back and more handsome than any man I'd ever seen."
Jason feels like he can't breath, an intense feeling in the air like electricity leaving him breathless. "We barely managed to say hi. We hugged, and when we pulled back, I don't know who initiated it, but we kissed. Suddenly I had you in my arms, your legs around my waist as I pinned you against the batmobile. My hands were on your ass and it was amazing. I've never felt a more perfect ass. Your hands were in my hair and your tongue in my mouth. I ground against you and you tugged my leather jacket off. It landed on the ground and my shirt followed. Then I stripped that tight suit off of you."
"Your hands were all over me. My skin feeling like it was on fire wherever you groped and stroked. Soon you had my boxers off and your pants down around your ankles. And then your hands were in bad places that felt so good. And-"
Their faces were inches apart, they'd been getting closer and closer as they told the story. Breathing heavy as they both sported growing boners. "And then I was inside you."
They crash their lips together in an intense kiss. Hands grabbing and pulling each other close, desperate for each others touch.
"My first.." Dick whispers, panting as he pulls back. Jason cups Dick's cheeks in his hands. "You were amazing, Dick. So beautiful and eager. Pulling me in closer and begging me to give it to you."
"And you were perfect. So ready to please me. So full of passion and fire. Jason, give me that again. I need you." Dick grabs the back of Jason's neck and pulls him in for a longer, deeper kiss.
Their hands fly to pull each others clothes off. Shedding layers as Jason pulls Dick into his lap. "I've missed you." Jason holds Dick's ass with one hand, the other stroking his cheek and down his chest as they deepen the already intense kiss. Dick groans and grinds down against Jason. Quivering every where he touches him. Jason raises Dick up high enough to pull out his dick. He spits in his palm and lubes it up before lining it up with Dick's sweet, tight ass. Too impatient for prep, but Dick loves the burn. He's been craving this for years. They both have.
Jason groans, digging his nails into Dick's back as he helps him bounce, the pace picking up with every movement of Dick's lithe hips. Jason thrusts up into Dick, meeting his every bounce and pushing himself that much deeper into his tight warm ass. Soon, too soon, they're cumming. Jason clinging onto Dick, wishing this bliss could last forever. He loves him so much, too much. And when they both catch their breath and Dick stands, his heart skips a beat. It can't be over so soon!
Dick nods to the showers. "For tonight, I'll be yours. But just this once Jason."
"I've always loved you, Dick. I always will." Jason stands and pulls Dick close. "Roy knows he can't fill that space you left and he doesn't try to. I'm just an edgy fling that's been going on for way too long." Dick smiles, "Jay, you know I have strong feelings for you. Too strong. But I'm amazed Bruce didn't catch us before. I don't want to jeopardize my relationship with him by getting caught with you. He sees us all as his sons, and I'm pretty sure he'd think me screwing you to be some form of pseudo incest since we had to play brothers for the public for so long before.. your incident. We're lucky my amateur hacking kept the security cameras from giving us away back then."
Sadness is momentarily shining from Jason's eyes, and then he pushes it away. "Let's savor every moment of tonight then Dick." He pulls Dick into another intense kiss. "Remember all the places we fucked? On and in the batmobile-"
"on the bat computer desk, and on the gym floor mats." Dick grins and kisses Jason back, heart racing as they call up all those old memories. "in the library, the showers, outside on the grounds-"
"in our rooms, in the dining room and the kitchen."
Dick grins, "Ooh remember that one time Bruce really pissed us off and we fucked right in his bed?" Jason groans and grinds against Dick. "Do I ever! You really worked that flexible acrobat magic of yours that night. Your body beneath me, doing all sorts of things I couldn't even dream of until then. God I've fantasized about that night so many times. You were so beautiful. You always are."
They stumble to the showers and Jason turns away from Dick, bending over seductively. "There's something I've been saving for you. Do you want to pop my cherry?" Dick feels his mouth dry instantly, he approaches Jason's bubble butt and strokes it. "You saved your anal virginity, for me??" Jay grins and presses back against Dicks crotch. "That's what I said, isn't it? Are you gonna fuck me or not pretty boy?"
As Dick slides into Jason, thrusting slowly and peppering loving kisses down his back, their moans attract some unwanted attention. Tim, eyes wide, sees the scattered clothes and hears words- that he wished he didn't. "Fuck! Harder Dick! Pound me!!"
"I love you Jay! I love- love you so much!"
"Faster! Faster! Don't stop, oh god!!"
"Jay- I- I think I'm going to cum!"
"That's it Dick! Give it all to me! Please!!"
He scutters off, leaving the two men in the shower to revel in their moment. Their one night together. Their sticky, sweaty bodies shining under water that will have long ago run out of heat by the time they manage to let go of each other and their beautiful night.
And out of confusion and horror, scarred little Tim immediately tells Bruce.