my type is messy twink

sugar baby terry who’s spoiled as fuck and sugar daddy bruce who’s used to it because all of his babies have always been spoiled brats 

bruce and jason hate fucking after jason’s been back for a while but midway through jason’s eyes start welling up with tears and bruce is cupping his face and pressing kisses to his neck sprinkled with whispers of ‘i missed you so much, jay’ and ‘i’m not gonna let anything happen to you again.’ and jason tucks his face into the crook of bruce’s neck and lets him hold him and lets himself feel safe and cherished