Room 507, Thursday Daytime

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It had taken a few weeks, but Jason had finally come to terms with the fact that with Tim back in Gotham, his room was all his own. It was crazy to have so much space all to himself, and he knew he was probably tempting fate into giving him a roommate from the new kids coming in, but if everything in the room was his now, Jason was going to rearrange it all to look how he wanted. If he did end up with a new roommate, well, they'd just have to deal because he was here first. At least, that was how he was telling himself it would work as he moved things around.

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Nico bit his lip hard so he didn't whine watching that and being so denied. "Gods, Jason, it's like I could die, I want you so badly."

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"No dying, remember?" Jason teased, forcing himself to keep his eyes open so he could watch Nico while he touched himself. "You make me feel that way too. I'm this hard because of you."

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That was Jason looking at him and stroking himself and Nico could feel his own cock stirring. He gulped, hands trying to grip the bed to touch something. "Oh gods, Jason, you can't say that and not fuck me."

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Oh. Well, that wasn't what Jason had expected to hear. "You--you want me to fuck you?" he asked.

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"I don't really have a say here, Jay," he pointed out, laughing in a strained manner because Jason was going to drive him insane.

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Nico was doing a pretty good job driving Jason insane, giving him all of the control like that. "I was going to ask if you wanted me to untie you, but I guess that answers that question," he said, trying not to sound like he had a hundred butterflies flapping around in his stomach. "Okay, I can--I can do that."

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"Hey," Nico paused, trying to catch Jason's eye and be as collected as he could manage, considering. "I trust you. If you're not cool with this...I'm sure you'll find another way to make me lose my mind."

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"Oh, I'm cool with it." Jason's imagination had taken care of that not too long ago. "I've just...never done this before," he added quickly.

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"It shouldn't be difficult on your end," Nico assured him. "Have you ever...seen it done?" Research had done good things for Nico.

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"I've, um, seen pictures," Jason said, because the internet wasn't exactly available yet at home. "Have you ever done this?"

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"Not with someone else," Nico admitted, leaving Jason to fill in those nice implied details of what he did alone.

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It took a second, but Jason finally realized what Nico meant. "Oh. Oh," he said with a grin. "Thank you for that mental image.

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Nico couldn't help going a little red when Jason said it like that. "You'd think nothing could embarrass me when I'm tied to your bed, watching you jerk off, but no."

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"Hey," Jason said, trying to catch Nico's eyes. "I think that's really fucking hot. So don't be embarrassed, okay?"

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And that just had his chest and arms flushing like his face had, only there was a lot more good feeling involved in it. "Okay. No embarrassment."

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Jason smiled happily at Nico before leaning over and going into the drawer that was beside his bed. Just because he hadn't been planning on doing this today didn't mean he wasn't prepared, so he got out everything he'd need and settled back over Nico. "Um, if you want me to stop or I'm not doing something right, tell me, okay?"

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He had to admit he liked the way Jason was prepared for anything, like he really did want this. "I promise," Nico assured him, totally not up for getting injured the first time they tried this and putting a halt to potential future sex. "And if it's too weird for you, we can stop." Nico would just die.

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"I really don't think it'll be too weird," Jason assured him, taking the lube with him as he moved back down Nico's body. He wasn't sure how much they'd need to...prepare for this, but he knew enough to be aware that he couldn't just go at it without hurting Nico a lot. As much as Jason wanted to watch Nico, he was too nervous to look at him as he got his fingers slick and tried to press one very slowly into Nico. If this wasn't the right thing to do, he just hoped Nico would let him know.

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Still feeling nice and relaxed from earlier, Nico thought he'd be okay. He'd even done this before, but wow was it different when the hand belonged to someone else. He breathed out, willing his body to loosen up for Jason.

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That didn't sound like a noise of pain, so Jason kept going, slowly working his finger in and trying not to think about how it would feel to fuck Nico. He'd never be able to concentrate if all the blood flowed out of his head.

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Nico shifted against Jason's hand insistently. "I can take more," he promised, voice a breathy whisper. "You're doing really, really good."

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The praise made Jason smile and feel brave enough to look up and see how Nico was doing. "Okay, I trust you," he said, slipping a second finger in beside the first. "Like that?"

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It was good that Jason was watching because Nico's response was to bite down on his lip and nod his head vigorously. It was a good kind of stretching and totally necessary for what he wanted. Nico tightened around Jason's fingers and then focused on relaxing again.

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The lip biting was really cute, and Jason felt another surge of pride at making Nico feel nice already. He started slipping his fingers back and forth, figuring that kind of motion was the best thing to do, and tried to feel if Nico was relaxing more.

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Just a little of that motion and Nico was moving his hips, trying to get more. "Come on," he breathed impatiently, pathetically attempting to direct things when he was tied up and incapable.