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munninTitle: Pan
Characters: Tim/Dick
Fandom: DCU
Rating: Very soft NC-17
Disclaimer: All fun, no cash.
Author’s notes: 100% organic. May contain minor flaws and imperfections that beta-treated slash wouldn’t.
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jokers_daughter . A short fic inspired by her idea for Poison Ivy!Tim. Hope you like it JD.
Dick looked his brother over, his lips tight. In any other situation this might be funny...or breathtaking but...
Tim’s lean legs were encased in green tights, thinner than he ever wore as Robin. They showcased the fine, hard muscles of his thighs, drawing the eye up. Tim’s narrow waist was festooned in green, the garlands of living vines moved ceaselessly, almost caressing the hollows of Tim’s hips. Tim’s eyes glowed dark, his green tinged lips curling in a smile that was both feral and deeply sexual.
“Oh Robin.” Dick whispered, the blade lowered in his hand. “What has Ivy done to you?”
“Robin is dead.” The boy growled, his voice putting Dick in mind of ancient forests and dangerous gods. “I am the Green Man.”
The vines stretched out, plucking the shuriken from Nightwing’s grasp and ensnaring the hero’s wrists. Helplessly Dick fell to his knees as Tim’s plants restrained him.
The youth stalked closer, stroking himself though the tights, eyeing Dick’s kneeling form with obvious hunger. “I am the Green Man. And you will worship me.”
A single tear slipped down Dick’s cheek as Tim dragged his leaking cock over the hero’s lips, offering him everything Dick ever wanted from his little brother. “Not like this.” Nightwing whimpered, licking the pre-cum from his lips, lost in the taste he had craved from so many years. “Oh babybird please?”
Tim...Green Man...the feral child who wore his brother’s face gripped the back of Dick’s head, fisting the dark strands. “You will worship me.”
Dick closed his eyes and obeyed.
Characters: Tim/Dick
Fandom: DCU
Rating: Very soft NC-17
Disclaimer: All fun, no cash.
Author’s notes: 100% organic. May contain minor flaws and imperfections that beta-treated slash wouldn’t.
Summary: for
jokers_daughter . A short fic inspired by her idea for Poison Ivy!Tim. Hope you like it JD.Dick looked his brother over, his lips tight. In any other situation this might be funny...or breathtaking but...
Tim’s lean legs were encased in green tights, thinner than he ever wore as Robin. They showcased the fine, hard muscles of his thighs, drawing the eye up. Tim’s narrow waist was festooned in green, the garlands of living vines moved ceaselessly, almost caressing the hollows of Tim’s hips. Tim’s eyes glowed dark, his green tinged lips curling in a smile that was both feral and deeply sexual.
“Oh Robin.” Dick whispered, the blade lowered in his hand. “What has Ivy done to you?”
“Robin is dead.” The boy growled, his voice putting Dick in mind of ancient forests and dangerous gods. “I am the Green Man.”
The vines stretched out, plucking the shuriken from Nightwing’s grasp and ensnaring the hero’s wrists. Helplessly Dick fell to his knees as Tim’s plants restrained him.
The youth stalked closer, stroking himself though the tights, eyeing Dick’s kneeling form with obvious hunger. “I am the Green Man. And you will worship me.”
A single tear slipped down Dick’s cheek as Tim dragged his leaking cock over the hero’s lips, offering him everything Dick ever wanted from his little brother. “Not like this.” Nightwing whimpered, licking the pre-cum from his lips, lost in the taste he had craved from so many years. “Oh babybird please?”
Tim...Green Man...the feral child who wore his brother’s face gripped the back of Dick’s head, fisting the dark strands. “You will worship me.”
Dick closed his eyes and obeyed.
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