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Title: Boy Hostage
Author: Munnin
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Dick/Tim, Bruce
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.

[ profile] pornday! Although this come out more fluff than porn. Also written for [ profile] saphire_dance’s [ profile] comment_fic request
Tim hates being the Boy Hostage except when Dick is the one to come to his rescue.

Tim knew it was Dick even before the blindfold was removed. There was something about the smell of Dick’s sweat – warm and masculine as he wrapped his arms around Tim.

It was the voice too. Even as Nightwing, Dick’s voice had a soft edge, gentle and protective. “I’ve got you Robin. You’re safe.” He whispered in Tim’s ear as he pushed back the blindfold. “I’ve got you babybird. It’s ok.”

And then there was the touch, gentler still than his voice. Tim swallowed compulsively as Dick brushing the dampness from his lips, removing the spit-soaked gag. Dick’s gloved hands moving over his skin, pressing and feeling his way through the suit’s armour. “Are you hurt anywhere?” Dick asked softly, his hair brushing Tim’s cheek as he leant up picked the locks on the handcuffs.

Tim groaned as he stretched his arms, his shoulders screaming with fatigue. Nearly two hours with his hands chained above his head was enough to mess up anyone’s muscles.

“Report.” Batman called across from where he was pummelling the bad guy.

Nightwing glanced up, hands still on Tim’s shoulders. “Robin appears unharmed but I want to get him back to the cave.”

Batman looked down at Tim, his expression unreadable. “Take the car.”

Tim grabbed Dick’s wrist without thinking. “I can ride.” He assured, trying to sound stronger than he felt. The cold was starting to leach into his bones and he didn’t want to let go of Dick’s tangible warmth.

Bruce caught Dick’s eye, awaiting for his decision. Dick tightened his grip on Tim’s shoulder and nodded, helping Robin to his feet.

Tim leant into Dick as they walked out to the waiting Nightcycle. Dick opened a hidden panel and pulled out his spare jacket, wrapping it about Tim’s shoulders. Tim pulled the jacket tight, breathing in Dick’s scent and climbed on the back.

“No Robin.” Dick chided, pulling him around. “I want you up front.”

Tim hoped on, gratefully leaning back into Dick as the bike thrummed around him. Held between the warmth of Dick’s chest and the Nigthcycle’s high tank, Tim felt completely safe, warm and almost sleepy.

He jerked awake as they took the ramp down into the cave. “Almost home.” Dick whispered through the helmet comms.

Tim let Dick lift him off the bike, guiding him towards the bench.

“How are you feeling?” Dick asked, dropping to his knees to undo Tim’s boots.

“I’m ok. Really.” Tim slurred, eyes growing heavy as he gladly let Dick strip him out of his uniform and wrap him in one of the cave’s thick robes.

“Stay with me, Timmy.” Dick smiled softly, “Come on little brother.” He man-handled Tim up the stairs and into his room.

Tim sat obediently as the back of his legs touched the bed, falling gladly onto the mattress with a sigh.

Dick chuckled and dropped a gentle kiss on Tim’s closed eyelids. “Don’t fall asleep on me just yet, little brother.”

Tim hummed contentedly and curled up on the bed, pulling the blankets around him. He had been warm while Dick was holding him but without that, he was starting to feel the cool of the night creep in. There was the distant sound of running water but the bed was so comfortable and the blankets so warm...

Dick’s scent enveloped him with a waft of steam. “Not yet little brother.” He teased, peeling back the blankets and lifting Tim bodily. “Shower first. I know how much you hate going to bed feeling dirty.”

Tim gave a grumpy little noise but didn’t protest or open his eyes as Dick pried him out of the robe and gently pushed him under the showerhead. The water was perfect, just the high side of hot, exactly the way Tim liked it. He braced his hands against the wall, letting it fall over him like a benediction.

He was so distracted by enjoying the heat of the shower he didn’t realise Dick had climbed in with him till a pair of strong, agile hands stretched over his aching shoulders, gently massaging out the stiffness.

“How’s that feel?” Dick crooned, his fingers slick with shower gel as he worked out the knots in Tim’s back.

Tim purred a moan as Dick rubbed at the spot in the small of his back, his hands slipping against the tiles as he relaxed.

But Dick’s arm was around his waist, holding him up, holding him close. “It’s alright babybird. I’ve got you.”

“Oh.” Tim muttered, caught off guard by the hot glide of Dick’s skin against him. It hadn’t occurred to his exhausted brain that Dick would be naked. Of course Dick was naked; he was in the shower. But knowing that on an intellectual level wasn’t the same as having Dick’s body pressed against him.

Dick shifted away, still steadying Tim as he moved. “Sorry Tim-”

“Don’t.” Tim whimpered, much to his own surprise. It felt good having Dick pressed against him...very good...too good. He leant back, pulling Dick’s arms tighter around him.

“Sure baby?” Dick asked, his breath warm on Tim’s neck as the water cascaded over them both.

Tim let his head fall back to Dick’s shoulder with a sigh. “I like this. This is nice.”

Dick kissed his throat softly with a smile. “My loquacious little brother.” He teased, running a hand gently over Tim’s stomach.

Tim couldn’t help but arch back into his touch, purring under his breath as he reached back to wrap his arms around Dick’s neck. “Please?” For so many years he’d longed for this but the idea had always been so...complicated. And now it seemed so right...

Dick pressed another kiss to Tim’s throat, pressing their bodies close. “My beautiful little brother. What can I give you?”

Tim moaned, letting his hips move the way they want to, rocking smoothly against Dick’s wet skin. “I...please...” He covered Dick’s hand with his own and urged him downward.

“Let me love you, baby brother.” Dick whispered, covering Tim’s shoulder in soft kisses as he closed his hand around Tim’s hardening cock. “Let me pleasure you.” He stroked Tim gently, once, twice, teasing his thumb over the tip.

Tim panted at the touch, tightening his grip around Dick’s neck to hold himself up as his knees quivered.

“That will do your shoulders no good.” Dick whispered, gently unclasping Tim’s grip and guiding Tim out of the shower, He brushed them both down with a towel before steering Tim back to the bed.

Tim let Dick lay him down, his eyes slipping closed as Dick covered him. Still warm from the shower and slightly damp, Dick’s skin against his was...almost soothing. After a night of cold and pain and anxiety, Dick’s touch made him feel safe beyond words.

Calluses not unlike his own skated down his flanks as Dick caressed him. “You’re so beautiful Tim, love you so much.” He kissed Tim’s cheek, his jaw, his eyelids, his lips.

Kissing Dick was like falling and flying all at once. It was the thrill of sailing across the city and the safety of knowing someone was always there to catch him. He opened himself to Dick’s kiss, letting Dick deepen it till he was lost to it. The taste of Dick was as true and as real as his scent, so completely him.

“Love you, little brother.” Dick purred, kissing his way down Tim’s chest.

The heat of Dick’s tongue over his nipples made Tim’s spine jack sharply and he tangled his hands in Dick’s hair. “Please!”

“I got you, babybird.” Dick whispered, kissing his way down Tim’s stomach. He sucked lightly, teasingly on the hollow of Tim’s hips. “Tell me I can have this?” He nuzzled the mat of dark curls. “Please Timmy; tell me I can make love to you?”

Tim tightened his fingers in Dick’s hair, urging him on, urging me down. “Yes!” It come out as a whimper, broken and pleading. “Please Dick!”

The first touch of Dick’s tongue was enough to drive the air from his lungs and Tim clung to him, surging and writhing as his brother drove him out of his mind. He carded Dick’s long hair between his fingers, moaning as Dick swallowed him to the root. He knew he should be gentle, knew he shouldn’t be thrusting deep into Dick’s throat, he knew but...

But Dick had him, safe and protected. Dick wouldn’t let him fall.

“Oh god!” Tim whimpered, feeling himself slipping away as Dick fanned his hands over Tim’s hips, holding him down and taking him deep. His orgasm ripped through him like a thunderclap, arching up as he fisted Dick’s hair, his cry echoing across the room as he spilt down Dick’s throat.

Dick caught him as he fell limply back to the bed, showering him in gentle kisses. “I’ve got you, Tim.”

He let himself fall into Dick’s arms, shivering as tiny aftershocks of pleasure ripped through him. Dick stroked his hair, whispering sweet promises in his ear between kisses as slowly the world came back into focus.

Tim eased his eyes open slowly, looking up into Dick’s. The blue of them was endless and deep enough to fall into. “Dick?”

Dick’s smile was bright enough to blind. “Love you little brother.”

“Love you too.” Tim felt his forehead wrinkle. “I feel I should reciprocate somehow-” but Dick cut him off with a kiss.

“No baby, no need.” Dick cupped his face, warm and tender, brushing gentle fingers over his eyelids. “Sleep now.”

“Stay with me?” Tim whispered, enveloping himself in the warmth of Dick’s touch, the scent of him, the truth of him.

Dick pulled the blankets up around them. “Gladly, little brother.”

Tim let himself be drawn deep into his embrace, his eyes slipping closed. Being the boy hostage was one of the worst parts of being Robin...

But having Nightwing as a brother and a lover almost made up for it.

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Date: 2010-09-13 01:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Guh. I can see why Tim is okay with being Boy Hostage when Dick rescues him. Lovely and hot.

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Date: 2010-09-13 10:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
it makes putting up with the gloating bad guys so much easier! Thanks, I'm glad you enjoyed it.
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Date: 2010-09-13 10:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
I write to please! I'm so glad you enjoyed it, I know how you love these too.

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Date: 2010-09-13 03:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Heee!! Aww, this was just so sweet! ^____^ Dick taking such good care of Timmy is just wonderful--and getting things going in the shower was the perfect touch! ^_~


*purrs contentedly*

(no subject)

Date: 2010-09-13 10:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*smile* I have this overwhelming urge to scratch you behind the ears when you purr like that.

Glad you enjoyed it and thank you.

(no subject)

Date: 2010-09-13 10:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Haha! XD I tend to be cat-like that way. :p

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Date: 2010-09-13 08:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
ooo nice. I do so love a good shower scene. it was very warm happy fluffy porn, I quite enjoyed it. thanks so much.

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Date: 2010-09-13 10:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
I was aiming for smut but Dick was just too sweet and I had to let him have his way.

My pleasure, I'm glad you enjoyed in and thank you for the wonderful idea.

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Date: 2010-09-13 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Hmmm I so love how you write Dick and Tim together. They are just so natural together.

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Date: 2010-09-14 06:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Thank you, you're so sweet! I'm so glad you enjoyed it.

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Date: 2010-09-14 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh so wonderful! Dick does a good job of rescuing Tim and making him feel better. Just as you do a good job of transitioning emotions in this piece from Tim's exhaustion to his excitement.

Very nice story here! It was poignant and exhilarating!

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Date: 2010-09-14 06:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
They just work so well together, Dick knows when to push and when to just be there for Tim.

Thank you so much, I'm really glad you enjoyed it.

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Date: 2010-09-14 06:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Yum. Dick's so good at providing sexy TLC. <3

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Date: 2010-09-14 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
He just does it so well, doesn't he!


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