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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"Okay, okay," Nico stuttered out a long breath, trying to be patient. He focused on Jason's hand, felt where each finger touched his chest and felt that strangely special warmth flooding through his normally cool skin.

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Jason took a deep breath as he tried to relax too and not lose it before they'd barely started. He'd spent quite a bit of time thinking about what this would be like, not just with Nico but in general too, and what his imagination had conjured up couldn't possibly compare to the actual feeling of pushing into such an amazing tightness. He didn't hold back his moan, wanting Nico to know how he felt, and once he was all the way in, he stopped, just letting himself feel everything for a minute.

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Jason had paused. He was all the way in and he freaking paused. Nico pressed his wrists hard against his ties to give himself focus away from moving. Finally unable to take it anymore his mouth started flapping, "You gotta move, Jay. I fucking love this, but please?" Little did he know how incredibly disappointed he'd be if Jason didn't hold on.

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Jason gave Nico an amused look, and started to move, pushing and pulling in something that wasn't anywhere close to a rhythm. He was already too far gone for that. "Only 'cause you said please," he managed to get out.

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"Oh, thank you," Nico breathed out, helping Jason get at that spot he'd found by shifting just slightly on a thrust. Just a touch and it was as if the whole world had exploded around him. He could barely recognize his own moaning.

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Watching Nico move and moan like that was intoxicating, and Jason kept moving exactly like he was, hoping that whatever he was doing would keep happening too. He put his other hand on the bed and clung to the sheets, trying to keep his own arousal under control.

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It so didn't help Nico that his cock was hard and aching again, as intensely pleasurable as he found Jason fucking him to be. He tried to force his eyes open, wanting to see Jason looking as hot as he'd imagined he would.

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Jason still had his eyes open too, partly so he could look down at Nico and watch the expressions on his face, and partly so he could see what he was doing as he wrapped his hand around Nico's cock again. "God, Nico," he said. "You feel so, so good."

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Nico thought it was completely exquisite, watching and feeling as Jason moved inside him. He'd never considered just how intimate it would be and as impatient and pushy as Nico was, he was going to remember this and how amazing Jason was.

"Uh, huh," Nico agreed, trying to will Jason to pump him in time with his thrusts. "And if you make me come, you're gonna love the feel even more," he promised, gasping a little on the words.

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"Really?" Jason asked, glad that Nico was knowledgeable about this stuff where he wasn't. With his hand still on Nico's cock, Jason began to stroke him, trying to keep as close to the way he was fucking Nico, moving back and forth with growing need and desperation.

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Nico nodded, his breaths speeding up as he got closer and closer to that edge, twisting his hips again to get Jason to fuck that sweet spot and like a lightning strike he was a goner. His body quaked with release and he tightened around Jason's cock as he spilled all over his own stomach.

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Jason would have kept stroking Nico steadily, but Nico had been right - as soon as he tightened around Jason's cock, there was no hope of Jason controlling himself anymore. He cried out in surprise as he came, pressed deep inside Nico, and nearly shook from having waited for so long for his own pleasure.

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Feeling Jason coming inside him was almost too much for Nico to deal with, and moments after finishing he was once again like a rag doll, his arms hanging limply from the zip ties, totally spent. "Fuck," he muttered.

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As hot as Nico looked, Jason just could not handle not being touched anymore. Reaching back into the drawer by his bed, he pulled out a pocket knife and deftly cut the zip ties, then set the knife aside so he could collapse on top of Nico. He would check on Nico's wrists in a moment, but right now, he couldn't move much more than this.

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Instantly Jason had two very sore arms wrapped around him, pulling him tight to Nico's chest. "Gods I missed touching you," he said, leaning to nuzzle against Jason's neck.

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"I missed having you touch me," Jason admitted, happily relaxing against Nico's chest. "Even though you did look really hot. Are you okay?"

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"Completely," he promised, petting a hand through Jason's hair. "You were way hotter. I didn't think you'd ever want to fuck me."

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The petting earned Nico another noise of contentment as Jason smiled. "You're crazy," he said lazily. "Why wouldn't I want to fuck you? It's not like we haven't done the things that usually lead up to fucking."

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"Yeah but, I wasn't assuming anything," Nico told him, sighing happily. "Gods, that was good. I might not move ever again." Other than to gently stroke Jason's hair and neck like he needed to remember what the boy felt like in his arms.

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"I might not let you move if you keep doing that," Jason said, reaching back with one hand to try to rub Nico's wrists.

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He made a noise of surprise at Jason touching the raw, bruised skin where his wrists had been tied. "You had your turn at touch," Nico said.

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"I want to make sure you're okay," Jason said, pulling his hand back. "If you just want to do the touching, that's okay too though, as long as you're not hurt."

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"You can touch, but my wrists are a little...sensitive," he explained, pulling one closer to Jason's face so he could see the red and purple lines. "Your turn to mark me, I think."

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"Wow," Jason said quietly, keeping his hand on Nico's arm so he wasn't touching the bruise. "I did a good job of it, huh?" Smirking, he leaned closer and pressed a soft kiss to Nico's wrist. "Is that better?"

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"Totally worth it," he sighed, heart pounding at how Jason managed to keep bringing up that strange feeling of...he thought it was a little like security, but happier. "You...kissed it to make it better?" No one had ever done that to him before.