Third Bird Wonder

The jerk of Jay’s hips against his own is like some kind of drug- he wants it over and over and over and over. He likes feeling Jason’s body working against his, the push of muscle and the drag of their uniforms. Then Jason is -biting- him and it’s-

Jason’s soft snort makes Tim grin and laugh gently in reply. “Sorry, sometimes I let myself forget that it’s such a rare and endangered creature. Free time, that is.”

“Sure thing, Timmy,” Jason says. It’s nice to know that there’s someone who’ll be there at least some of the time if he gets fucked up. “I’ll call if I need you. Usually I’m fine,but y’know. Contingencies.”

Tim hums softly, setting down his food and drink and lacing his fingers together.

“Yeah?” Dick asks with a grin. He noses at Tim’s cheek, nuzzling and snuggling the boy completely. “Wasn’t too distracting was I?” He asks as he buries his face in the crook of Tim’s neck, relishing in the warmth of the other body entangled with his.

The nosing at his cheek makes Tim flush, and he's happy to surrender to the circling warmth of Dick's strong arms. Then Dick is buried into his neck and making Tim laugh very softly, ticklish and happy to be tangled up with Dick.

It is very hard to stay calm and composed when Jason Todd is french kissing you. Tim shivers from top to bottom, rolling their bodies gently and kissing back. He likes the feeling of Jason making sound into him, just as he likes the feeling of them pressed tightly together.

Arousal spikes through Jason, causing him to bow his head into the crook of Tim’s neck. He moans softly. “It’s- uh. It’s fine if it’s you,” he pants. “Just- ugh. Don’t do that if you ain’t gonna follow through.”

God, he can -feel- that spike of adrenaline pushing through Jason, and the power of it is intoxicating. Suddenly it’s very hard to stop from whispering Jason’s name like a mantra, though he forces himself not to with the utmost of control.

Jason’s hips jerk against Tim’s, and he bites down on Tim’s throat, hard. He draws back a second later, muttering an apology against Tim’s skin, but the truth is that he isn’t very sorry at all.

The jerk of Jay's hips against his own is like some kind of drug- he wants it over and over and over and over. He likes feeling Jason's body working against his, the push of muscle and the drag of their uniforms. Then Jason is -biting- him and it's-

Jason’s soft snort makes Tim grin and laugh gently in reply. “Sorry, sometimes I let myself forget that it’s such a rare and endangered creature. Free time, that is.”

“Sure thing, Timmy,” Jason says. It’s nice to know that there’s someone who’ll be there at least some of the time if he gets fucked up. “I’ll call if I need you. Usually I’m fine,but y’know. Contingencies.”

'Contingencies' makes him laugh softly, glad that he's not the only person who has a thousand plans for every branch his life takes.

“Oh, really?” Jason whispers. “I will… hmm. Remember that.”

It is very hard to stay calm and composed when Jason Todd is french kissing you. Tim shivers from top to bottom, rolling their bodies gently and kissing back. He likes the feeling of Jason making sound into him, just as he likes the feeling of them pressed tightly together.

Arousal spikes through Jason, causing him to bow his head into the crook of Tim’s neck. He moans softly. “It’s- uh. It’s fine if it’s you,” he pants. “Just- ugh. Don’t do that if you ain’t gonna follow through.”

God, he can -feel- that spike of adrenaline pushing through Jason, and the power of it is intoxicating. Suddenly it's very hard to stop from whispering Jason's name like a mantra, though he forces himself not to with the utmost of control.

“Ah, so it’s more that you don’t know -other- people think you’re cute.” He slips up onto his toes again and gently kisses the corner of Kon’s mouth. “For future reference, we do. I do.”

Kon is about to open his mouth and say something like It’s more like I didn’t know that you thought I was cute cause you’re such a stinker. But thank whatever that he didn’t say that because, really? Stinker? He’s losing his touch. Life as an actual functioning kind-of-but-not-really adult seems to have sapped away all his coolness.

Tim leans forward, bells jingling lightly as he tips up onto his toes, and steals another kiss. His fingers run down Kon's body, feeling out the teen's muscle through the spandex. "I brought one for you, but I don't think it would really match the rest of you at the moment."

“Yeah.” Dick wrinkles his nose at patrolling in the rain, remembering when his cape would get all soggy. He finishes his cereal and smiles as Tim kisses his jaw. “Ooh, I see, got to exercise your amazing brain huh?” Dick’s smile broadens and he slings an arm around Tim’s shoulder.

The arm slung over his shoulder and the little compliment only serve to make Tim want to kiss Dick more and-

Dick huffs a laugh and pulls Tim closer. He leans down to kiss his nose. “Of course it’s alright. More than alright actually, it’s fantastic.” Dick smiles fondly, brushing Tim’s bangs out of his face.

Tim’s nose crinkles and he smiles, sneaking a kiss back as a sort of revenge for making his nose twinge. Then there’s vertigo, and Dick is stealing him right up along with him, and carrying him over to the couch. Tim barely has time to squawk before Dick is kissing along his jaw and stealing the impulse away. He sighs instead, melting against his older brother, and then laughing at the ticklish touch of Dick’s beard against his neck.

Dick chuckles and the name, nuzzling Tim even more. “Mm? Ah, well mostly the latter, but I can totally dig handsomely rugged.” Dick smirks and leans into Tim’s hands.

Dick's waggling eyebrows make Tim laugh gently, and he can't keep himself from kissing them before he steals Dick's lips during the man's soft peck of a kiss. He shivers when the kiss turns to kisses, not wanting them to stop. His mouth ends up dry as he feels Dick's cool fingertips slip under his shirt and trace along his warm skin.

Tim laughs, very softly, his eyes flicking away just because if he looks again he knows he’ll end up even warmer. Jason is too damn handsome.

“Alrighty then, babybird,” Jason says, and he passes the can back to Tim. It’s almost empty, but they have another one.

Jason's soft snort makes Tim grin and laugh gently in reply. "Sorry, sometimes I let myself forget that it's such a rare and endangered creature. Free time, that is."