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munninTitle: Used
Characters: Jason/Tim
Fandom: DCU
Rating: Hard NC-17
Warnings: Major Non-con, blood play, breath play, sadistic Jason. Nasty, bad and rough. You have been warned
Disclaimer: All fun, no cash.
Author’s notes: 100% organic. May contain minor flaws and imperfections that beta-treated slash wouldn’t.
Summary: some time ago![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
sadisticfangirl asked me for kinky, sick, sadistic, Jason/Tim. Sorry it’s taken me so long but Jason day seems to have got it going again. Hope you like it.
Also for Jason day!
“Jason don’t.” Tim fell hard as Jason pushed him onto the bed, struggling as the older man pinned his wrists.
“Why not?” Jason growled, thrusting against the youth as he bit down on Tim’s throat. “You want this, you know you do.”
“I don’t. Jason please...” Tim gasped as Jason’s teeth drew blood on his neck. “I don’t want this.”
“Your body says different babybird.” Jason hissed, lapping at the oozing cut as he groped the youth though his suit. “You want this, you need this.” He grabbed zip-ties from Tim’s belt, making quick work of binding the youth to the bed-head before stripped Tim out of the lower half of his costume. “You need someone to take away your control and make you feel instead of think.” He forced his fingers between Tim’s lips, pushing into the youth’s mouth. “And believe me Timmy, you’re gunna feel this!”
Out of instinct Tim bit down, fighting not to gag as Jason thrust blunt fingers into his mouth.
“Brat!” Jason swore, lashing his hand across Tim’s face hard enough to make the young man’s eyes roll in his head. He grabbed Tim’s hair, dragging him up. “I wanna make this good for you Timmy but you ain’t helping here.” He straddled Tim’s shoulders, rubbing his dripping cock over the blood of Tim’s split lip. “You ain’t going to bite this time are you Timmy?” Jason growled menacingly as he gripped Tim’s jaw, bruise blooming under his fingers.
Tim gasped as Jason thrust into his mouth, the girth of Jason’s cock forcing itself past his lips. Biting wasn’t much of an option as he swallowed and gagged, fighting just breath as Jason fuck his way into Tim’s throat.
“You’re a born cock-sucker.” Jason crooned, easing back to let Tim pant through his nose. “Those pretty lips of yours. I’m surprised Daddy-bat hasn’t broken you in long before now.” He rocked his hip, smearing spit and blood over Tim’s face as he pushed into Tim’s narrow throat, holding himself there long enough to make Tim panic before pulling back suddenly.
Tim choked and gasped, dragging air back into his lungs. His lips were blooded and his jaw aching, all he wanted was to curl up and cry but he knew it wasn’t over yet. “Please Jason? Please don’t do this?”
“I caught you Robin. You let me catch you. You can’t tell me now that you don’t want this?” Jason grabbed Tim, rolling him onto his stomach and forcing his knees under him so Tim’s ass sat high and ready. “You think I’m going to let you go without enjoying my prize.”
Tim trembled as Jason’s fingers caressed the length of his spine, ghosting over his ass before landing with a vicious slap. Tim whimpered, biting down on his already swollen lip to keep from crying out as Jason’s hand-print burned on his bare skin.
“Oh no Timmy. I wanna hear you scream. I wanna know you’re feelin’ it.” Jason palmed Tim’s ass cheeks, drawing them apart so he could eye the youth’s fluttering hole. He ran a slow, extravagant lick over the sensitive skin, grinning as Tim moaned involuntarily. “You like that do you babybird? You like being all opened up and on display for me.” Jason dipped his head, tonguing the clenched ring of muscles. “Gonna look even better when I’ve done with you, all stretched out and leaking.
“No...” Tim whimpered weakly. “Don’t do this. Please Jason.” Another hard slap rang down on his ass, making him scream.
“Stop lying to yourself Timmy. Stop lying to me. We both know you want this.” Jason spat into his hand, slipping a single finger into the youth. “Fuck you’re tight.” he groaned, touching himself through his jeans as he inched his finger in and out of Tim’s ass. “I take it Daddy-bat hasn’t reamed your pretty butt yet.” He chuckled darkly. “Wonderful! This little cherry-ass is all mine.”
Tim bit back a scream as Jason added another under-slicked finger, scissoring to stretch him open, his body burning with the intrusion. “Jason don’t.”
Another slap silenced him. “You know,’ Jason mused, almost conversationally. “I’d gag you if I didn’t want to hear you scream.” He pulled his fingers out, replacing them with his cock, dragging the dripping head over Tim’s hole in teasing warning. “You’re gunna feel this Timmy. You’re gunna be feeling this for days.”
Tim whimpered as the mushroom head of Jason’s cock pushed past his outer muscles, stretching and burning and dragging.
“Show me you feel it Timmy. Lemme hear ya.” Jason growled, slamming himself into the youth in one brutal thrust.
Tim had no choice but to scream, his whole body feeling like it was being torn apart as Jason plough into him. All the air was driven out of his lungs as Jason grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him face down into the bed, his body folded in half as Jason rode him.
Blood slicked the way as Jason drew almost all the way out, slamming into the youth to make him scream again. “Fuck you’re tight.” he panted, loving the way the little virgin cried. “But you’re gunna love this.” He forced a hand between them, gripping Tim’s soft cock and pumping it hard as he angled himself to strike the youth’s prostate with every thrust.
Tim moaned, his body reacting against his will as Jason stroked him to hardness, each rock of the older man’s hips making him feel like he was being electrocuted, bolts of sensation raking his body.
“Come for me Timmy. Show me how much you love it.”
Tim howled in anguish, wishing he could disobey but he could feel he balls tighten, orgasm coiling in his gut, urgent as a sneeze. “No!” he cried one last time as he spilt over into Jason’s hand, slumping back to the bed as he felt the wet, warmth of Jason’s own release fill him.
Jason fell with him, draping himself over the youth for a moment before withdrawing carelessly, the movement causing Tim to whimper. “That’s what I like to see.” Jason hummed as he admired Tim’s abused ass, running his fingers through the blood and cum that leaked from the youth. “Just the way you should be, all used and full.” He leant forward, wiping the mess over Tim’s lips before reaching for the youth’s belt, activating his tracer. “I think I’m going to leave you like that, see if Dicky-bird or Daddy-bat comes and finds you first.”
As the door slammed behind Jason, Tim slumped onto his side and waited. And cried.
Characters: Jason/Tim
Fandom: DCU
Rating: Hard NC-17
Warnings: Major Non-con, blood play, breath play, sadistic Jason. Nasty, bad and rough. You have been warned
Disclaimer: All fun, no cash.
Author’s notes: 100% organic. May contain minor flaws and imperfections that beta-treated slash wouldn’t.
Summary: some time ago
sadisticfangirl asked me for kinky, sick, sadistic, Jason/Tim. Sorry it’s taken me so long but Jason day seems to have got it going again. Hope you like it. Also for Jason day!
“Jason don’t.” Tim fell hard as Jason pushed him onto the bed, struggling as the older man pinned his wrists.
“Why not?” Jason growled, thrusting against the youth as he bit down on Tim’s throat. “You want this, you know you do.”
“I don’t. Jason please...” Tim gasped as Jason’s teeth drew blood on his neck. “I don’t want this.”
“Your body says different babybird.” Jason hissed, lapping at the oozing cut as he groped the youth though his suit. “You want this, you need this.” He grabbed zip-ties from Tim’s belt, making quick work of binding the youth to the bed-head before stripped Tim out of the lower half of his costume. “You need someone to take away your control and make you feel instead of think.” He forced his fingers between Tim’s lips, pushing into the youth’s mouth. “And believe me Timmy, you’re gunna feel this!”
Out of instinct Tim bit down, fighting not to gag as Jason thrust blunt fingers into his mouth.
“Brat!” Jason swore, lashing his hand across Tim’s face hard enough to make the young man’s eyes roll in his head. He grabbed Tim’s hair, dragging him up. “I wanna make this good for you Timmy but you ain’t helping here.” He straddled Tim’s shoulders, rubbing his dripping cock over the blood of Tim’s split lip. “You ain’t going to bite this time are you Timmy?” Jason growled menacingly as he gripped Tim’s jaw, bruise blooming under his fingers.
Tim gasped as Jason thrust into his mouth, the girth of Jason’s cock forcing itself past his lips. Biting wasn’t much of an option as he swallowed and gagged, fighting just breath as Jason fuck his way into Tim’s throat.
“You’re a born cock-sucker.” Jason crooned, easing back to let Tim pant through his nose. “Those pretty lips of yours. I’m surprised Daddy-bat hasn’t broken you in long before now.” He rocked his hip, smearing spit and blood over Tim’s face as he pushed into Tim’s narrow throat, holding himself there long enough to make Tim panic before pulling back suddenly.
Tim choked and gasped, dragging air back into his lungs. His lips were blooded and his jaw aching, all he wanted was to curl up and cry but he knew it wasn’t over yet. “Please Jason? Please don’t do this?”
“I caught you Robin. You let me catch you. You can’t tell me now that you don’t want this?” Jason grabbed Tim, rolling him onto his stomach and forcing his knees under him so Tim’s ass sat high and ready. “You think I’m going to let you go without enjoying my prize.”
Tim trembled as Jason’s fingers caressed the length of his spine, ghosting over his ass before landing with a vicious slap. Tim whimpered, biting down on his already swollen lip to keep from crying out as Jason’s hand-print burned on his bare skin.
“Oh no Timmy. I wanna hear you scream. I wanna know you’re feelin’ it.” Jason palmed Tim’s ass cheeks, drawing them apart so he could eye the youth’s fluttering hole. He ran a slow, extravagant lick over the sensitive skin, grinning as Tim moaned involuntarily. “You like that do you babybird? You like being all opened up and on display for me.” Jason dipped his head, tonguing the clenched ring of muscles. “Gonna look even better when I’ve done with you, all stretched out and leaking.
“No...” Tim whimpered weakly. “Don’t do this. Please Jason.” Another hard slap rang down on his ass, making him scream.
“Stop lying to yourself Timmy. Stop lying to me. We both know you want this.” Jason spat into his hand, slipping a single finger into the youth. “Fuck you’re tight.” he groaned, touching himself through his jeans as he inched his finger in and out of Tim’s ass. “I take it Daddy-bat hasn’t reamed your pretty butt yet.” He chuckled darkly. “Wonderful! This little cherry-ass is all mine.”
Tim bit back a scream as Jason added another under-slicked finger, scissoring to stretch him open, his body burning with the intrusion. “Jason don’t.”
Another slap silenced him. “You know,’ Jason mused, almost conversationally. “I’d gag you if I didn’t want to hear you scream.” He pulled his fingers out, replacing them with his cock, dragging the dripping head over Tim’s hole in teasing warning. “You’re gunna feel this Timmy. You’re gunna be feeling this for days.”
Tim whimpered as the mushroom head of Jason’s cock pushed past his outer muscles, stretching and burning and dragging.
“Show me you feel it Timmy. Lemme hear ya.” Jason growled, slamming himself into the youth in one brutal thrust.
Tim had no choice but to scream, his whole body feeling like it was being torn apart as Jason plough into him. All the air was driven out of his lungs as Jason grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him face down into the bed, his body folded in half as Jason rode him.
Blood slicked the way as Jason drew almost all the way out, slamming into the youth to make him scream again. “Fuck you’re tight.” he panted, loving the way the little virgin cried. “But you’re gunna love this.” He forced a hand between them, gripping Tim’s soft cock and pumping it hard as he angled himself to strike the youth’s prostate with every thrust.
Tim moaned, his body reacting against his will as Jason stroked him to hardness, each rock of the older man’s hips making him feel like he was being electrocuted, bolts of sensation raking his body.
“Come for me Timmy. Show me how much you love it.”
Tim howled in anguish, wishing he could disobey but he could feel he balls tighten, orgasm coiling in his gut, urgent as a sneeze. “No!” he cried one last time as he spilt over into Jason’s hand, slumping back to the bed as he felt the wet, warmth of Jason’s own release fill him.
Jason fell with him, draping himself over the youth for a moment before withdrawing carelessly, the movement causing Tim to whimper. “That’s what I like to see.” Jason hummed as he admired Tim’s abused ass, running his fingers through the blood and cum that leaked from the youth. “Just the way you should be, all used and full.” He leant forward, wiping the mess over Tim’s lips before reaching for the youth’s belt, activating his tracer. “I think I’m going to leave you like that, see if Dicky-bird or Daddy-bat comes and finds you first.”
As the door slammed behind Jason, Tim slumped onto his side and waited. And cried.
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Date: 2010-03-19 03:10 am (UTC)I’m glad you liked it. And thank you, I love you too.