Room 313, Sunday Afternoon

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After calling Bruce and filling him in on how things were going - some things, at least, and Bruce might have known he was leaving stuff out, but Jason was convinced that it would be worse to tell Bruce everything - Jason went downstairs to check up on Nico. He knew that the demigods had things to make themselves feel better when they got hurt, but Nico had been looking really bad after his fight with Percy, and Jason was, quite honestly, worried. It was a weird feeling, and one he wasn't going to share with anyone else. Maybe not even Nico.

When he got to the door, Jason knocked, and listened for the sounds of anyone being in the room.

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"Just don't ask for the stripping to involve a dance," Nico warned. "You've already experienced the best I do there."

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Jason laughed as he tried to imagine that. "I don't think I'd be very good in that area either, so I won't ask if you don't."

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"Never," Nico assured him. "You're too good at fucking me and applying lotion to my bruises to dare piss you off." Who else would want a guy that looked like a punching bag, anyway?

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"I don't think I'd be able to stay mad at you for long if you did piss me off. Which is saying something, because I don't usually have a problem with that," Jason said, smiling at all the compliments on his sexual skills.

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Nico raised an eyebrow, only mildly concerned by the potential there. "Do you hold grudges, Jay?"

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"Bruce says I get angry too quickly, and too much," Jason clarified, wondering if that would be a problem. "But it's always at people who deserve it, so I don't know."

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"Ah, I anger quickly, but infrequently. I'm sure we can avoid it." Nico bent to kiss at Jason's shoulder, not wanting to remind him of the bad parts of his powers.

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"Yeah, we've been doing well so far," Jason said. He didn't want to think about Nico getting angry either, and was perfectly happy to focus on kisses instead. "Really, really well actually."

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"Probably because we mostly make out and screw around," Nico teased, his hand stroking a long line down Jason's back. "Not a lot of time for arguments when your mouth's busy."

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"I...think I'm okay with that though," Jason said, leaning into Nico's touch. "Unless, um, you want more. I mean, that'd be okay too." Except he was probably a lot better at making out and screwing around.

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"Uh, no! Not complaining," Nico promised very, very quickly. He was never going to understand Jason wanting to screw around with him, but he wasn't planning on messing it up by being a moron. "This is good. I mean, I'm never turning down you blowing me and then us having a half-naked nap. Even if I talk too much."

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Oh, a half-naked nap sounded so good right now that Jason ended up shifting so he was curled up against Nico's side with his arm draped over him. "You don't talk too much," he said. "I like the way you talk. It's nice, it means I don't have to."

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"I won't make you talk then," he said, no matter how much Nico liked hearing about Jason. "Your mouth has much better uses." Nico's smirk could not be any more smug.

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"Geez, you make it sound like you want me to suck you off all the time," Jason said, like that would be some kind of terrible plight and not an amazing way to spend his time.

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"What?" Nico scoffed, a chuckle of laughter making his head throb a little. "I meant kissing me! Not that I'd turn down repeated blow jobs." Especially knowing Jason's thoughts on begging.

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"Oooh," Jason said, only a little embarrassed. "I'll remember that." Then he smiled and leaned in to give Nico what he really wanted, kissing him soundly.

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"Thank you," Nico murmured, returning the kiss happily enough. Even if he was a giant liar who forgot how to turn off the lying sometimes.