Room 507, Sunday Evening

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The one downside to Bruce knowing exactly what day it was in Fandom was that he was completely aware that Jason was going back before he needed to. There was a whole week of break left - almost another month in Gotham - and Jason easily could have stayed. But the truth was, he missed the island. He missed his friends, and just as much, he missed the independence he had here. He loved being Robin, there was no denying that, but sometimes, going back to following someone else's rules was hard, especially when that someone was Bruce Wayne.

After agreeing that he'd come home to Gotham again within the next few weeks, Bruce had agreed to let Jason head back to Fandom. He didn't have that much to pack - most of his Christmas presents had come in the form of clothes and money to buy modern things on the island - so that meant that when he got back to his room, he threw his bag down without bothering to unpack it. There'd be time for that later, and right now, he wanted to see if there was a position he could find on his bed that wouldn't make his latest set of bruises ache. If there was one thing that could be said about Fandom, at least he didn't get beaten up here as often.

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Pleased by Jason's reaction, Nico's moan joined in to make a duet. His strokes were agonizingly light, pushing them together, wanting to draw out the seconds while he was busy trying to run out of air.

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On one hand, Jason was dying for Nico to make his touch harder. But on the other hand, drawing out this wonderful feeling didn't seem like such a bad idea either. Still, Jason couldn't fight the urge to push against Nico's hand. It was the best way he could encourage him for more without breaking the kiss.

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Zeus' balls, it was difficult for Nico to keep his focus with Jason pushing against him like that. His grip around their cocks tightened as he rocked, sending a shiver through his body, and causing him to murmur incoherently against Jason's mouth.

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Jason could only rock like that for a little while longer before he had to pull away from the kiss to catch his breath. He might have lasted longer, but not with Nico touching him like that. "God, Nico," he murmured, looking down between them to watch what Nico was doing.

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Nico had promised breathlessness, so it was nice to deliver. "You like that?" Nico asked quietly, rubbing their cocks together with increased intensity. He was fairly certain Jason did, but hearing him say it was better than porn.

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"Fuck yes I like it," Jason said, stealing a glance up at Nico. "Tell me you like it too?"

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"Gods yes," Nico promised, leaning toward Jason's neck to press a few wet kisses to one of those nice, purple spots. "I can't get enough of you."

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Jason tilted his head, feeling a flush of warmth at Nico's words. Being wanted that much was kind of a crazy idea, but he was trying to believe it. "Does that mean you want more?" he asked, not sure what 'more' would be, but willing to try.

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"More?" Like Nico could think what more would entail right then, but his hand slowed just in case. "Always. What are you thinking?"

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"Well, right now? I'm thinking I want to try this," Jason said, putting his hand over Nico's to try to push it away and take over.

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Nico grinned, liking assertive Jason very much. "And what do you want me to do?" he asked, relinquishing control to Jason.

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Jason thought about it for a moment while he started stroking them both again, slow enough that he could still think. "Keep kissing my neck," he finally said. "I like that way too much."

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That moment had Nico fighting to keep his attention focused and not slipping away to just enjoy Jason's touch. Thank the gods for a task. "Mmm, I can do that," Nico assured Jason, sliding his now free hand into Jason's dark hair before leaning in to resume kissing along the long line of his neck.

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The fact that he could ask for something and just get it gave Jason kind of a powerful feeling, and he stroked Nico harder in response to how good his mouth felt.

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Harder had Nico inhaling sharply and nipping at Jason's neck as if to share that rough could earn rough. Jason might have already learned a little much about the boy in his bed for one night, though.

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Jason didn't want to stop learning about Nico though, so he stroked harder still to see if that would get Nico to bite at him harder too.

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As expected, Nico's teeth pressed roughly against Jason's neck as he sucked even harder against the soft skin. His hand might have even given Jason's hair a little extra tug as his fingers adjusted their hold.

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"Oh fuck," Jason swore, leaning into the tug and trying to resist stroking them any faster. "Do you have any idea what you do to me?

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"Besides make you curse?" Nico asked, breathing hot air against Jason's neck. "I'm starting to get a really good idea."

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"Does the cursing bother you?" Jason asked as he leaned against Nico more. "I can try to stop."

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"Fuck no," Nico told him, giving Jason's ear a little nip. "Don't stop." His words worked a couple levels, here as Nico couldn't help pushing against Jason's hand, too.

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Hearing Nico swear made the words hotter, and he grinned when he felt Nico pressing against his hand. "Am I not going fast enough?" he teased.

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Nico was pretty close to just rolling his eyes and fucking Jason's hand, so he bit his lip and answered honestly. "You're a tease, fucking let me come."

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Jason couldn't help but laugh, but he made it up to Nico by stroking harder and more steadily. "Lean back," he said, trying not to get lose in his own pleasure. "I want to watch you come."

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Nico would've complained about the loss of touch, but his hands could still grope over Jason's shoulders and up into his hair as he leaned back, his breath shortening as he felt the building release. "Gods, Jason," he moaned, not wanting him to stop.