#jayroyweek2022

The boys keep arguing when Alfred enter in the room to tell them it is time to leave. After some argument, they all finish in the hall. Jason keep smiling sit in the stair, while his brothers all try to stay.

“Please Bruce I am sure Littlewing will be bored all alone, here without anyone. -Not at all. -Believe me, chum. I already try.” Bruce answers looking at Alfred

All the boys snort at that.

“Happy to know you want to spend time with me only when it’s profitable for you. -Jaylad, I didn’t mean it like that. To prove to you I will stay here with you. -Not a chance, Master Bruce. Everybody in the car right now. Don’t make me take the gun. -I am not comfortable with that idea.” Bruce say

They all finish to say goodbye and suddenly the Manor is deadly calm.

“Fuck, finally.” Jason says

He can’t wait to get back to his book.

***

Jason isn’t sure what time it is, after a while. All he knows for sure is that he is hungry and for a moment now. It is still weird for him to be able to chosen not to eat at each opportunity, knowing that there will be always food waiting for him. Using his crutch, he go to the kitchen. He prepare some carbonara when suddenly a silent alarm go on. Someone enter by the garage door. Armed with his crutch Jason goes in this direction. Probably some person thinking that all the rich are out of the house. Jason doesn’t blame them, he though doing it many time when he lived in the street. But all his family have so many item with emotional connection. It will be annoying dealing with the aftermath if he doesn’t even try to defend their things. Hiding behind a wall, Jason saw a shadow arrives. Without a hesitation, Jason punch the intruder. The man fall with a cry of pain. Jason raise the crutch for an another punch. “Stop! Please Jaybird! Stop! -Roy? Roy! Fuck! Sorry! I am so sorry! Are you alright? -Always a pleasure to fall for you.”

Roy had an another cry of pain while he is trying to raise up.

“I am so sorry. -That’s okay. I feel better already. -Why didn’t you call me? -Surprise! -Idiot.”

Jason smile and kiss him. With some difficulties, they both succeed put themselves on their feet.

“So how are the injured? -Hungry, honestly. I was cooking, would you want some? -Yes, of course. -Wait! I need to turn off the alarm before all my family come here. -Yeah, it would be awkward. What did you tell them to explain your injury? -Fell from a stair.”

Roy laughs.

“Well it is better than the true. -Asshole.”

***

Jason doesn’t know what he is doing here. A frat party is probably the last place in Earth where he would want to go. Some friends discuss about bringing him in front of Bruce, that found this was a great idea.

“You should enjoy your young Jaylad. You know at your age … -Please Master Bruce, I do not want to relive that.”

After a few minutes, Jason found somewhere quiet. He watches the time, but since he was there for only twenty minutes, Bruce doesn’t expect him home this soon. And he loves Bruce and his family, but he prefers not have another lecture about “not everything is learn in your books Jason.” Jason doesn’t really know what he is supposed to learn by being wasted. When things couldn’t be worst … Someone push him to go who knows where. He almost fell and is only stopped by some strong arms.

“Hey there. Seems like you have enough sweetie.”

The stranger take his soda, probably thinking that Jason put something else in there. Jason almost yell at him, mad about the assumption, but when he sees who it is, he forgot how to talk. Roy doesn’t recognize him immediately, but when he does he seems really happy to see him. They start talking about Dick and what they are doing in their life now. One thing leading to another, they finish on the lawn in front the house. They were still discussing when the sun rises. They realize how early -or late – it is when the sprinklers are start off.

“Shit! -Fuck!”

They run away laughing.

“Well, seems like the night is over. -Seems like it.”

They stand awkwardly in front of each other. None of them wanted the night to end.

“Do you … Oh sorry. No you, go ahead. Please.” They said as the same time.

They giggle awkwardly.

“Please. Jason say -Yeah … I was just propose you to go at my home. To change. Since we’re wet. -Isn’t too late to trick me go home for a night stand. Jason jokes -Probably. Good thing I want to see you again after today.”

Jason is embarrassed to realize he is blushing. And his cheeks become redder with each inch Roy take to approach their face. Finally Jason catch Roy’s neck so they can kiss.

***

After they decide not to tell their family about their new relationship. They wanted to take their time without feeling pressure in any direction. Especially since they didn’t know where they were going too. One morning after passing the night together in Roy’s apartment, Dick came without notices. Panicking, Jason jump from the window and fly away. It’s just some block away that he realize that the pain in the ankle didn’t seem to go away. Roy feel bad for Jason and wanted to go see him as soon as Jason tell him, but he refuse.

“If my brother, if Dick learn how I get hurt they will never let that down. -So I’m just be your secret for all our life. -You say that like you expect spend all your life with me. -Maybe I hope so.”

Jason was taken by surprise, I didn’t know how to answer. It seems like the kind of conversation they should have in person and not by phone.

“You know what? Next time we are in this situation, I won’t choose to jump. -And let your family see everything? -Maybe they will learn how to knot before enter.”

***

“I still do not understand how you knew I will be alone here? Jason says -Dick tell me all about Watson’s soirée. And all unfair it was that you don’t have to go. -Have brother they say, it would be fun they say. Seriously, they would literally throw me under the bus if they could. -Like you won’t do that to them. -True.”

They laugh. Roy and Jason is sitting in the couch, a movie they don’t watch on the TV. Jason lie his broken ankle on Roy’s thigh. Roy caress Jason’s calf absent-mindedly, but after a while, his hand caress his tight, going closer to his crotch with each caress.

“Roy. -Hm, Jaybird.”

It is a bad idea. They are in the living room, in Bruce’s home. Even in Jason’s room, they shouldn’t do it. Each time they were intimate was in Roy’s house. But they will come back in late night, early morning and the evening just started.

“Take off your clothes now.”

Roy grins before take off his shirt and kiss Jason that start taking off his short, carefully because of his cast. Roy kiss Jason’s stomach while lifting his shirt, then slowly going up, kissing his chest. He licks and bite one of his nipples while pinches the other. Jason whimpers and his nails scratch Roy’s back. He puts one of his hands on Roy’s ass to put their groin on each other, needed the friction.

“God, why the hell have you still your pant?”

Roy snorts.

“You can call me Roy, you know? -Asshole. Take it off.”

Roy’s pant and underwear fall in the floor next to Jason’s rest of clothes. Roy has his breath takes away when he sees Jason like that. Lying on the couch, blushing but with a mischievous smile and hungry eyes.

“You’re beautiful. -Shut up. -I am serious, Jason. I am so happy to have see you this night. -It’s not like we will never have met. You know my brother, remember? -It wouldn’t have been the same.”

Jason smile kind of embarrassed. The memory of the pain in the ass he gain by being sit too long on the grass, of the way their fingers brush each other all night, the way of the sun illuminate Roy’s hair and how shinny his smile was, make Jason warm.

“I love you.” He tells without he can’t stop himself

He fears he said the wrong thing with how much Roy’s eyes widen. He wants telling him he was joking. He wants admit out loud his feeling. He doesn’t know what he want. It must be the worst way possible to say “I love you” for the first time. They talk without really talking about their relationship. Not that Jason doesn’t want more, but he is too afraid that Roy still see him as some kind of booty call that happen to be the little brother of his best friend. He should tell Roy not taking him seriously. Maybe a blowjob would be a good distraction. Before he could take a decision, Roy look at him fondly.

“I love you too, Jaybird. I love you so much. -Yeah? -Yeah. -Well good thing I love you then. -Really good.”

Tenderly, they kiss. It feels so new and so familiar at the same time. Like seeing again after a long time in the darkness. Even this time of making love feel extremely intense despite being vanilla because of Jason’s injury. Their orgasm built slowly but couldn’t seem to come, teasing them cruelly.

“Fuck!”

Roy and Jason stop abruptly what they are doing. On the doorstep on the living room, all Jason’s family is here.

C’était un beau et un grand jeune homme. Il avait des cheveux brun bouclés plus long sur le dessus et rasé de près sur le côté. Il portait un short en jean très court avec un crop top rouge et une veste en cuir.

Putain, il avait besoin d’avoir cet homme pour lui.

Quand il s’arrêta, une femme s’approcha de sa fenêtre passager alors qu’il l’ouvrait.

« Salut trésor. Besoin de compagnie ?

-Je dirais pas non, mais je pensais plutôt au gars derrière toi.

-Tant pis pour toi mon cœur. »

Au début le prostitué ne semblait pas s’intéresser à William, il dû klaxonner après avoir fait plusieurs signes de main.

« Je peux t’aider ? L’homme demanda en s’appuyant sur la fenêtre

-J’espère bien. Je peux t’emmener quelque part ? »

L’homme regarda William de haut en bas puis regarda la voiture.

« T’es flic ?

-Non.

-T’es obligé de me le dire si tu l’es, même si t’es pas en service.

-Promis je ne suis pas flic. »

L’homme haussa les épaules avant de monter.

« William. Il se présenta

-Peter. »

William se mit à rouler doucement un peu au hasard alors qu’un silence gêné commençait à émerger.

« Alors … comment est-ce que … ? »

William se racla la gorge.

« 50 pour une fellation, 100 pour rapport anal dans la voiture. Je me permet de prendre des frais supplémentaires suivant tes demandes.

-Et si je te ramène chez moi ?

-200 minimum.

-Ça marche. »

Peter monta en voiture avec nonchalance. Il mit sa ceinture sans plus regarder William.

William quant à lui ne pouvait détourner le regard. Avec la lumière intérieur de la voiture, il remarqua enfin que Peter était maquillé.

Il avait mis du mascara et de l’eyeliner qui faisait ressortir le vert de ses yeux. Il avait également mis du fard à paupière pailleté.

Mais ce qui accrochait le plus le regard de William fut le gloss rouge sur les lèvres déjà pulpeuse de Peter. Bien malgré lui, il imagina toutes les choses indécentes que ces lèvres allaient faire.

Est-ce qu’il va arriver à tenir jusqu’à la maison alors qu’il veut prendre Peter là maintenant.

« Tu préfères faire ça dans la voiture finalement ? » Peter demanda d’un air coquin en s’apercevant de l’effet qu’il lui faisait

William sursauta et rougit, il assura que non en bredouillant et en redémarrant tant bien que mal la voiture.

Et ce foutu Peter qui cachait très mal son rire derrière sa main. Il n’avait qu’une seule envie.

L’embrasser comme un fou.

Depuis le moment où ils s’étaient retrouvé qu’à quelques centimètres l’un de l’autre, Roy sentit un courant électrique envahir tout son corps, hérissait les poils derrière sa nuque.

Ils n’arriveraient jamais assez vite chez lui.

***

Après une rencontre gênant avec sa voisine du troisième dans l’ascenseur qui leur souhaita une bonne journée, ils arrivèrent chez William.

À peine la porte refermée, William plaqua Peter contre le mur et voulu l’embrasser. Peter le stoppa, posant ses doigts sur ses lèvres.

« Doucement Cassanova. Tu es sûr que tu peux me payer ? »

Sans un mot de plus, William sourit en s’approchant de la table dans son salon. Il sortit une grosse, vraiment très grosse liasse de billet de sa veste.

Peter écarquilla les yeux avant de les battre frénétiquement.

« Ce sont des faux ?

-Nope.

-Tu avais autant d’argent sur toi en te rendant dans un endroit surnommé Crime Alley ?

-Alors ça fera assez ?

-C’était extrêmement dangereux.

-Tu t’inquiètes pour moi ? C’est chou.

-T’es qu’un abrutit. »

Sans perdre de son aplomb, William plaqua Peter contre la table, passant une de ses jambes entre les siennes. Ses lèvres frôlèrent celle de Peter.

Ils étaient tellement près l’un de l’autre que William pouvait sentir la respiration de Peter s’arrêtait brusquement avant qu’il n’essaye de la contrôler à nouveau.

« Alors on s’arrête là ? »

Peter s’humecta les lèvres en évitant son regard.

Il se retourna légèrement pour faire mine de compter les billets. William chercha à connaître les pensées de Peter.

Est-ce qu’il avait tout raté ? Est-ce qu’il l’avait fait trop peur à Peter ?

Peter posa sa main sur la clavicule de William en se retournant, le coupant la respiration.

Quand ils s’embrassèrent, William ne put s’empêcher de gémir de soulagement.

« Tant qu’à être là, je ne vais pas partir les mains vides. Peter susurra

-Putain, merci. »

William attrapa les hanches de Peter pour le retourner. Il mordit son cou tout en ouvrant le short de Peter.

« Quelqu’un est impatient.

-Tu n’as aucune idée à quel point. »

Leur rapport fut intense et rapide. La table avait tellement raclée le sol que William était persuadé que son voisin de dessous allait se plaindre le lendemain.

Et tous ses voisins allaient avoir de quoi se plaindre, car la nuit ne faisait que commencer.

William était attaché au montant du lit, Peter, qui ne portait plus que sa veste en cuir, le chevauchait lentement alors que les rayons du soleil commençaient à dessiner leur corps quand ils eurent un autre des nombreux orgasmes de la nuit.

Finalement fatigués, Peter s’écroula sur William.

« Putain … C’était une nuit mémorable. William s’exclama tandis que Peter souriait. Et maintenant ?

-Maintenant ? »

Peter l’embrassa langoureusement avant de lui répondre.

« Maintenant, je vais te laisser attaché pendant que je regarde si t’as d’autres liasses de billets qui traînent ou des objets que je pourrais revendre.

-Quoi ? »

Peter souri malicieusement en se redressant et quitta la chambre.

William perdit son sourire et tira sur les menottes.

« Peter. Peter ! Jason, je te jure que si tu fais quoi que ce soit à mes Roybot ! »

Jason revint s’appuyant sur la rambarde de la porte. Il était complètement nu maintenant et était en train de se démaquiller.

« Sérieusement Roytoy ? C’est ce qu’il te faut pour dire nos mots de sécurité. Rigola-t-il en s’avançant vers leur lit. Et je croyais que le garçon dont s’était l’anniversaire avait le droit de faire ce qu’il veut. »

Ils continuèrent à se chamailler pendant que Jason détachait Roy. Ils finirent par bailler entre chaque mot et décidèrent de reprendre après une bonne douche et une bonne sieste.

Une fois installé dans un lit avec des draps propres, enlacés dans les bras l’un de l’autre Roy dit :

« Bon anniversaire Jaybird. C’était un bon anniversaire ?

-Le meilleur.