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Title: Breaking the tension.
Verse: Band!AU
Rating: NC-17 – Porn & bad language (Jason Fucking Todd).
Warnings: Sex from the POV from inside Jay's head.
Pairing: Jay/Dick/Tim
Disclaimer: No ownership, no profit and no offence meant. Everyone is of the age of consent in their country and period of history
Author’s notes: 100% organic. May contain minor flaws and imperfections that beta-treated slash wouldn’t.
Bingo card: band!board meme – master list
here.

A/N: sequel to Not a lotta options.


One of the things I love about my brothers is how fucking easy they both are. Don’t get me wrong, Timmy’s no slut (unlike Dickie) but when it comes to bone-deep, fuck-my-soul-out need, they get it.

Dickie’s already bent over Tim when I walk in, his pretty mouth wrapped around the baby bird’s cock like its world’s best lollypop. The pair of them spare me the briefest of looks as I push the door closed behind me. If they weren’t up for company, they’d say... but they don’t, not often anyway.

Dick’s shimming out of his jeans before I even reach the bed, never taking his mouth off Timmy as he presents his ass, all tight and ready. I grab both cheeks and spread him, running my tongue over his hole for the sheer, unholy pleasure of feeling him fucking shake. Must really rev him up cause Timmy’s whimpering too, all high and broken; just the way I like him.

I fuck Dick with my tongue, running my hand up Timmy’s thigh to squeeze his balls, high and tight as babybird gets closer to the edge. It doesn’t take much to slide my fingers into Dick’s mouth alongside Tim’s cock, letting him get us both good and wet. The stretch of his lips is so fucking sweet. Timmy’s usually the oral one but Dickie can suck cock like no-one’s business.

Just as Timmy’s starting to shake, just as the gorgeous babble of moans pitches up, I sink my wet fingers into him. Fuck, he’s beautiful when he cums! All shattered and whimpering as Dick and I working him till he’s spent.

Dick reaches up to kiss him as I climb onto the bed, spitting on my hand to work my cock slick. I should be more gently but fuck if Dick isn’t sexy when he screams. I haul him up as I sink into him, feeling the perfect muscles of his ass swallow me whole. Tim’s all blissed out and gorgeous with those pretty-ass baby blues half open as he watches me plough Dickie hard.

Not that it’s hard to make Dick all flushed. Big bird is just such a slut! Pull his hair, bite his throat and he’s begging like the whore he is.

And Timmy’s getting hot for it too, stroking himself back to hard like he hasn’t just had his brain sucked out through his cock. Fuck, it’d be nice to be nineteen again.

I wrap my fingers in Dickie’s hair and make him look, make him watch Tim get off on me treating him rough. “See that Dickie? See how flush Timmy gets from hear’n you beg.”

Dickie’s moaning like it’s the end of the world as I bite his neck, marking him up so everyone will see. “Look at him Dickie,” I growl, dropping my voice low just to fuck with him. “Tell me he wouldn’t look hot covered in your cum?”

And Timmy plays up to it too, arching back so his body’s all spread out and close, like a fucking canvas just waiting to be painted. I grab Dick’s cock and jack him hard, making him whimper and writhe till he cums hard, panting like a wounded bull as he splatters all over Tim’s chest.

He lunges forward, determined to lick himself off Timmy’s skin but I’ve got him by the hair. Timmy’s still with it, loving the control he was over Dickie just as much as I do. He runs his fingers through the sticky mess and paints his lips with it, licking it off slowly.

And Dickie’s dying, begging like we’re torturing him (not far off the truth I guess). Every second word out of his mouth is ‘please’ as I fuck him so hard, my balls slapping his ass with every thrust.

But I can’t last either. Dick’s ass keeps clamping down on me and there’s nothing I can do but drive him down and fuck my way through the high.

Timmy’s on him almost as soon as I fall, his cock jammed deep in Dick’s throat as his fingers tangle in Dick’s hair. Pushing, pulling, demanding. And Dick’s gags on it gladly, letting Timmy using him like there’s nowhere else in the world he rather be. There probably isn’t. Fuck knows I’m happy to lie here, all sated and sweaty and watch Timmy rape Dick’s mouth. If I could get it up just yet I’d been sinking myself in Timmy’s pretty ass and hold Dick’s head in place as we fucked him together but as it is...

Timmy makes him work for it, ploughing deep and holding himself there till Dick’s keening for air. I’m guessing they’ve played this game a bit ‘cause Timmy seems to know exactly how hard to he can push; enough to make Dick light-headed but never enough to hurt.

Baby bird’s rhythm breaks and he shudders, cumming all over Dick’s lips, silent and breathless this time. Dickie’s all trembly and messed up so I have to push him up the bed to make him lay in Tim’s arms. I envy the way Dick zones out when we use him. Only Roy can do that to me and it’s been a while.

I find my feet and pad to the bathroom to wash up, tossing a damp wash-cloth onto the bed for the other two. Dick’s still out of it and will be for a while but Tim cocks his head, nodding to the empty space in the bed.

“Later.” I promise, leaning in to kiss him hard, tasting Dick’s cum on his lips. I need a smoke right now and’ll have to shower after. Timmy’d never complain but I know he hates the smell. If I’m gunna crash with them, I need to get clean first.

Fuck, I love my brothers.



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