This account is mostly smut related with Top!Jason Todd x any male character, besides the Batboys and Roy. It's not that I don't ship them, I just read enough of them to grow tired of the ships, so I was going for something new(?) So send me some requests with some plot.
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡:
Wally West
Duke Thomas
Cullen Row
Conner Kent
Kyle Rayner
Bernard Dowd
Bart Allen
Barry Allen
Gar Logan(2018 Titans)
Hal Jordan
If you can think of any other character don't be shy to send it in!!
"What's this?" Jason ask, raising what's clearly a sex toy out of the drawer of Cullen's bedside table. It's big; not bigger than Jason, but big enough for some people to do a double take. Cullen took one look at the object before he rushed over to Jason, eyes wide and cheeks flushed the most adorable shade of pink. He took it from Jason's hands in a haste, hiding it behind him as if Jason didn't already get an eyeful of his secret.
Cullen can't help but keep his eyes trained onto the floor, wishing for it to swallow him up. His blush starts turning darker the longer Jason stared at him. It takes a second to notice how closely they were pressed together in the heat of the moment. Cullen's hands are still behind his back gripping the toy, forcing them to feel each other body heat.
"Look at me," Jason demanded, tilting Cullen's chin up to make their eyes meet. "You look so pretty like this."
Jason saw something shift in his eyes, and know just what Cullen need. He rest his hands on Cullen's waist and slowly start moving them up and down his sides. Jason paused his movements and lean down his mouth right by Cullen's ear.
"Are you embarrassed, princess?"
Jason heard a gasp so quiet, he would've missed it if they weren't so close. He smile to himself as he felt Cullen nod his head. He hummed and start moving his hands again, this time slipping them under his shirt.
"I asked you something," he whisper darkly as his hands move to Cullen's chest, giving his nipples a sharp squeeze. "Answer me, princess."
"Yes, daddy." He reply in an airy tone.
Jason start to kiss his neck, rubbing the nipples with his thumbs. The whimper he let out is almost sinful and Jason can feel him tensing up. His lips are next to Cullen's ear again and he almost laugh at how he's struggling to stand up straight as Cullen gave in to Jason's touch.
"Are you wet?" Jason ask, almost sarcastically. He didn't wait for an answer as he dip a hand into his underwear finding Culled dripping just as he expected. "Tsk-tsk, a good girl wouldn't have their pussy get wet like this when they're embarrassed, baby."
He pinch Cullen's nipples harder now then took his hand out of the panties before Cullen could get a chance to enjoy it. Jason reach behind Cullen, where the grip on the toy is tighter than ever. He smirk and pry it from his hands, taking a step back holding it out in front of him. Cullen tried to look away, but Jason keep his chin tilted up toward him.
"Do you fuck yourself with this when I'm not around to make you come? Like a little slut who just can't help themselves?"
Cullen tried to look away at that, but before he could Jason kissed him deeply, enough to taste the shame on his tongue. Jason guided him to their bed, removing his clothes one piece at a time. Cullen, now naked, sat down on the edge, looking up at his boyfriend, waiting. Jason, not saying anything, silently handed the toy to Cullen.
"Since you can't help but fuck yourself dumb on this big cock when i'm not here, let's see how much of a whore for it you really are." Jason kissed him gently despite his words to reassure him of Jason's true softness for him.
They make their way up the bed slowly until they reach the top, the toy still in Cullen's hand. Jason move to Cullen's side and pressed his face to his neck, kissing the spot below your ear. Cullen whined and Jason can't stop smiling into Cullen's neck.
"Show me how you fuck yourself, princess. How pathetic that you're probably wet enough to take it all right now," Jason said as he watch Cullen start rubbing the head of the toy up and down wet folds, pausing to circle on his clit every few strokes.
His movements are hypnotic and Jason can't keep his eyes on the way Cullen spread for Jason, and only Jason, so beautifully. Before long Jason can see the toy shine and Cullen get ready to put it inside himself.
"C-Can I, daddy?" Cullen ask, his lower lip trapped between his teeth.
"Oh, now you want to be my good girl and ask for permission?" Jason laugh, kissing Cullen quickly as he moan softly into Jason's mouth. "Please do, baby."
hey guys i will be closing requests at 12 a.m. tonight. so send in as many requests you want. if not i won't be answering any other requests past this time. so sorry if this is sudden but i have 5 other requests and 6-7 drafts that's just for my enjoyment and i want to get them all finished. sorry again.
Lmfao okay so, I know this might be weird AND I’m not going anon XD
Jason x Barry (I know you already did that, but this time I have ideas lmao)
like Barry riding Jason’s cock, right? BUT his wrists are tied to the headboard of the bed. Or they’re just fucking on a couch.
I just like to think Barry would love riding the D, Haha 😂
Sorry this took a while hun, I was falling asleep halfway through! But I present to you JayBarry!
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Barry’s eyes fluttered close as he gasped, Jason’s hands guiding his hips down, until he was fully seated on Jason’s cock.
He opened his eyes again just to see Jason with a pinched look on his face. By the way he’s breathing in slowly through his teeth and the tightening of his hands on Barry’s waist it’s safe to say he's trying not to move, until Barry’s say so.
Which is sweet, he doesn’t want to hurt him, but Barry needs him to move, now.
After making sure he wasn’t in an awkward angle, Barry put his hands on Jason’s shoulders, steadying himself, before he called out to Jason.
“Jason. Baby, look at me.” Barry said shakily, rubbing his thumbs in circles where shoulder meets neck. “You can move now. Please move.”
Taking a deep breath, Jason tightening his grip on Barry’s hips, before bringing him up then slamming him back down.
“AH-hah! Agh~shit..” Barry moaned out, arching his body in a way that’ll have his cock pressed against both of their stomachs without him touching it and to have Jason deeper in him. Barry turned his head pressing wet open mouth kisses on Jason's neck, moving up until he’s at his ear.
Licking the shell, Barry bit the lobe, before breathing out, “Jason…Jason, please don’t stop. So good. Keep going please..” Barry started moving hips erratically in sync with Jason thrusts.
“Was’t plannin’ on it, Baby.” Jason groaned in return. He used his hands to angle Barry’s body better, almost cumming from how Barry’s hole kept tightening around in rhythm with both of their thrusts. “Fuck! Yeah. Jus’ like that Sweetpea, keep goin’. So good and wet for me.” He praised, as he took a hand off Barry’s waist and slid it to Barry’s leaking cock, before pumping it, matching up with the move of his hips.
Barry choked out a moan as he felt the sudden pressure on his neglected cock. “S-Shit. Yes! Yesyesyesyes! F-Fuck, pleaseplease-AH!” he suddenly cried out, painting their stomachs and chest in white cum. He pressed his hand into the nape of Jason’s neck, leaving red crescent shape prints, while the other hand tangled into the back of Jason's hair, yanking his head up so he could lean down to press a bruising and dirty kiss on the taller male’s lips.
Jason kissed back just as brutal, if not filthier, his hand on Barry’s keep moving, stroking him through his orgasm, while the other stilled Barry on his lap. His hips jerk as Barry’s walls start pulsating around him. “Shit, Baby! Ya want me ta cum in yer tight, wet ass fer ya, Baby? Want me ta just paint yer needy, hot ass full of my cum? You’ll like that, huh, Baby? Ya want that?” He rumbled as he pulled away from the kiss, pressing more on the side of Barry’s neck and collarbone, before his tongue found a perky pink nipple to suck on.
“Yeah, yeah please! Cum in me, please! So good, ah~Jay.” Barry whined out.
“Oh, oh fuck! Gonna cum Sweetheart! Just fer ya.” Jason groans around a nipple, his hand on Barry’s waist damn near bruising by the tight grip he has on it. Jason thrusts a few more times before he leaned forward a little, shooting ropes of cum inside Barry.
Barry cummed again at the feeling of hot cum feeling up inside him. “Ngh~hah. Good~…” Far too blissed out from any other words as slumped against Jason, pressing a small kiss on the side of the sweaty neck in front of him.
Jason chuckled a little, “‘kay we’ll jus’ say ‘ere a bit, Sugar.” Jason moved around a bit so that his back is on the arm rest and his legs are on the couch, with Barry sleeping form on his chest.
“G’night, Sweet Thing.” He whispered with a kiss to the blonde head in front of him.
hi my lovely anon!! i'm gonna be real with you i don't know jon kent character that well. not to be rude n' all but this is nsfw blog, but don't worry i well most definitely do this ship and with the confession, but is their something more specific you want me to add? like how do you want it to go? cause i don't wanna be adding something you won't like or be comfortable with.
Hi lovely!! Sorry this took me a while to finish!!
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“Jason.” Bart hiss, when he felt Jason place a bite mark on his throat. The pain and pleasure making him arch more into Jason’s rough fingering. “Please Ja-Jason. I want more, plea—” Bart please was cut off into a low whine, when he felt Jason’s fingers leave his aching hole.
Bart looks down and watches, as Jason moves for the bottle of lube, drips some onto his cock―thank fucking god―and strokes along the length of it to spread the lube.
Bart’s mouth waters. Jason’s cock is a full course meal and he’s been fucking famished for it since they started this relationship.
“Can ya be good fer me, Baby?” Jason asks him.
“Yes! Yesyesyesyesyes.”
Jason laughs, but it doesn’t bother Bart that Jason’s definitely laughing at how needy he’s being. His complete attention is zeroed in on Jason kneeling there between his thighs and lining himself up just right.
Bart tossed his head back onto the bed, crying out as the thick head of Jason’s cock split him open. The marksman’s hand pushed down against Bart’s abdomen as he fed more and more of his cock into Bart’s willing body. He paused at around four inches, allowing Bart some time to adjust to the intrusion.
It takes Bart a moment to realize that he’s been continuing his mantra of ‘yeses’, but he can’t help himself. It feels so good and he feels so so full already and Jason’s not even halfway in!.
Bart panted, already clenching tight around him. Jason’s free hand joined the other on the boy’s abdomen before petting up towards his chest. His hand cupped Bart’s left pec, squeezing the flesh slightly as he began to slide inside Bart once more. The boy let out a strangled sob as Jason bottomed out, all 9 inches seated deep inside Bart’s warm body, dragging deliciously against his prostate whenever he moved.
“Yer takin’ my cock so well, like ya were made for it,” Jason murmured into Bart’s ear, “Can ya feel me right ‘ere?”
He punctuated his question by pushing down on Bart’s abdomen again as he dragged the boy up his cock, then plunged back deep inside him. Bart made a high pitched keen, trembling in Jason’s strong arms at various senses; Jason’s cock thick and hard inside him, massaging his walls and prostate while one of Jason’s hands played with his nipple.
Jason repeated his ministrations, thrusting into Bart, while pinching and rolling his nipples. Eventually, on a particularly hard thrust, he let his hand slip further up the expanse of Bart’s chest. His palm settled around Bart’s throat, applying just enough pressure for it to be noticeable without hurting him.
Bart wailed, hips slamming down while Jason thrusted up. His body locked up tight, squeezing around Jason’s cock hard enough to draw a grunt out of him. Bart let out a series of whimpers, body going lax as he spurt cum onto his stomach. Tears streamed down his flushed cheeks, running down the curves of his face before splashing onto the bed. Jason held him close, gently pulling out.
Bart whined, attempting to spear himself back on Jason’s cock but he was uncoordinated in his blissed-out state. Jaosn maneuvered them carefully, laying Bart’s legs back. His cock was still hard between his thighs, twitching as he took in the boy’s disheveled state. Tears continued to leak from Bart’s eyes, streaking over his temples.
“That felt good, Baby?” Jason asked tenderly. One of his hands came up to rest on Bart’s side, gently stroking up and down the skin while the other brushed the tears from under Bart’s eyes.
The boy nodded, eyes slowly blinking open. Jason hummed, his hand that was wiping up Bart’s tears moved towards Bart’s head moving the hair out the way.
“Ya did so good, baby, took ma cock so well. Ya feel so amazin’ ‘round me, nice and tight and wet. Just fer me.” Jason crooned softly, smirking as his words seemed to go straight to Bart’s dick.
Jason took Bart’s cock into his hand, letting his thumb rub over the slit as he gripped it. Bart’s hips twitched, rocking forward into Jason’s grasp. Jason stroked him from root to tip, the cum making his calloused palm slide slick against Bart’s rapidly-hardening cock. When Bart’s cock had filled out completely, Jason reached for Bart’s legs, pulling them up. Bart spread his legs almost on instinct, giving Jason the perfect view of his rosey, debauched hole.
He stared down at Jason between his legs, licking his lips at the way Jason’s lazarus eyes seemed to pin him down, when he leaned forward, tapping the slick head of his cock against Bart’s wet hole. They both groaned at the slick, slapping sound that filled the air.
Bart’s toes curled, pleasure coiling tightly in his gut once again as Jason sunk into him in one, quick thrust.
“Jay, Ah~! Jason!” Bart cried out when the cock immediately found his prostate.
Jason ground his hips against his ass, leaning over Bart guiding the smaller boy’s legs to wrap around his waist as he made a few shallow thrusts.
Bart dug his heels into Jason’s back, urging him to pick up the pace. Jason’s lips form a snarl as he pounded into Bart’s ass. The speedster’s eyes rolled back in pure bliss, bright golden/yellow irises almost completely swallowed by the black of his pupils. His mouth was open releasing breathy moans and punched out “ah-ah-ah”s as Jason jackhammered into him.
The marksmen’s hands guided his hips with a bruising grip as he set a brutal pace. All Bart could do was hold on, writhing on the sheets and arching his back when Jason’s cock carved into him. He could feel himself rapidly losing his compose, nerves on fire and his dick throbbing as Jason fucked him towards another orgasm.
Jason was quickly tripping over the edge, brutal pace becoming erratic and losing rhythm as Bart moaned and cried out, walls contracting around him. He slammed home, feeling a wave of pleasure crash over him as he spilled deep inside Bart.
The boy wasn’t far behind, his hole clenching rhythmically around the crime lord, attempting to milk every last drop of his seed as he felt the warmth spread inside himself. Jason grunted when Bart gripped him like a vice, the smaller man nearly screaming as cum spurted from his dick.
They panted as they came down from their respective highs, Jason still buried in Bart’s ass. Jason leaned forward bracing himself on his arms above Bart, the smaller boy trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure, below him. After a few moments, Jason slowly began to pull out. He let out a groan as Bart’s hole clenched tight, attempting to keep Jason’s cum inside him.
Bart’s eyes fluttered open a little, feeling the bed deep at an odd angle. Watching Jason as he grabbed the plug from off the dresser. He pressed the tip against Bart, scrooping the spilled cum back up against his hole. He waited until the boy had loosened up before quickly plunging the plug back into him. Much to Jason’s delight, no cum had escaped and Bart let out a pleased moan.
Jason laid down beside him, pressing Bart’s neck, cheek then forehead with kisses while he stroked back the sweat-scrunched hair.
“Such a good boy, Sweetheart. I love yer so much,” Jason panted.
Bart rolled over to his side, his head resting on Jason's chest. “I love you too.” He muttered softly.
They laid there like that for a few moments; Bart letting his eyes fall closed as he curled against Jason’s chest and the marksmen played with his hair. Sometime later, Jason ventured to the bathroom to retrieve a wet washcloth. He cleaned himself up while in there, wiping the lube and cum from his cock before he returned to the bed, washcloth in hand.
He kneeled beside Bart on the bed, starting with his cock and stomach. The younger man laid there quietly, undoubtedly tired after the night’s events. Bart whimpered unhappily when he tugged at the plug.
“I know, Sweetheart, but it's gonna be hassle to deal wit’ later.” Jason reminded him gently
He made quick work of mopping up the cum that spilled out from inside Bart, taking the plug with him as he ventured back to the bathroom, not before throwing the cloth in the hamper. He thoroughly washed the plug sitting it out to the side to dry, before washing his hands.
Drying his hands with the towel from the rack, and by the time he returned Bart was already knocked out, curled onto his side. Jason smiled to himself; feeling so incredibly happy. Turning the lamp he slid up behind Bart, spooning him. Making sure the blankets were wrapped around them, he threw an arm around Bart’s waist, pressing a kiss to his nape, before drifting off as well.
Hey honey! I like this ship and I'll roll with it, but like what do you want me to do with it? Like are they in established relationship already? Or are they pining idiots, what?? Any specific kinks you want on here, too? I'm not trying to be rude I'm just confuse is all, like do you want any plot, or just smut?
Hello! You were suggested to me by someone and I like your content too!
Since it’s hard to find any of these, but can you do a
Jason x Barry?
I was going to ask for Jason x Bart but Jason x Barry sounds more interesting!
I dunno if I have any further details…Just Jason x Barry (f)ucking an argument out? (Sounds toxic I know)
Love your content keep up the great work! <3
(Also, I love how you automatically have Jason as top 😭)
Omg😭😭😭! PLS what am I doing?! I am sooo sorry this took years to finish anon!! I need to get it together.
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Jason slammed Barry against their bedroom door, a hand going around Barry’s neck, while Jason’s body pinned him against the door. Barry tilted his head back, exposing more of his neck to Jason’s hand that was occasionally flexing here and there, meeting Jason’s glare head on, not all that afraid of the burning Lazarus green gaze settling onto him.
“What. Did. You. Just. Say?” Jason said slowly, each word more low and gravelly as the next. Barry swallowed hard, trying to stop the trembling in his hands as they laid uselessly by his side.
“Are you a-ashamed of me?” Barry can feel the sting on the corner of his eyes, and he wields himself not to let a single tear drop, as he stared into rage fueled eyes in front of him.
“No! I'm not ashamed of you!” Jason snarled, his voice was coated in disbelief and more anger than there were before. His shoulders were pulled back a little, as if he was ready for attack, but Barry knew Jason wouldn’t hurt him, he hadn’t before, no matter how many times Jason said he would, be it emotionally or physically, Barry didn’t believe it, so why would he stop now?
“Then why can’t we tell them about us?” Barry was confused, hurt and a little insecure. They’ve been together for little over a year and no one but the Outlaws knew (he seriously can’t keep anything from them). Heck! Hal and Ollie still think he’s with Iris and they had split like over two years ago!
It makes Barry feel like a dirty little secret..
“I-. It’s difficult, okay? Please just drop it.” Barry could see Jason clenching his jaw as if he wanted to say something else and by the look in his eyes he really wanted to. So Barry gave him a reason to.
“I-I can’t just ‘drop it’, Jason,” Barry felt a lump form in his throat but he swallowed it down, keeping his teary eyes focused on Jason, “Th-This hurts me, a lot. I-I feel like a dirty secret, you're trying so hard to hide from everyone, and that hurts. So much.” Wiping a tear that was sliding down his cheek, Barry looked back up (when did he look down?) at Jason and saw his closed off expression.
No. No, that means, that means that he he would—
“You don’t understand…”
What.
Are you kidding me!? ‘I don’t understand’!? What kind of bullshit—!
“Then make me understand Jason!” Barry finally bursted out, “Make me understand on wh —”
“Because I love you..!”
Barry gasped at the confession. His head thunked slightly onto the door he was still crowded by. All this time they had been together, he had never heard the other male utter those three words, and Barry always reassured Jason that it was okay he just needed to take some time, and he understood that, besides he didn’t always have to say it. Barry can see it in Jason’s eyes, and the soft and gentle side he shows to Barry, a side that no one would believe the taller male of possessing.
You know what people say, ‘Actions speak louder than words.’ Though sometimes, they can have some real ultimatums.
So hearing those words sounded so surreal coming from Jason…
“Okay? I-I love you Barry. I love you so goddamn much. I want to tell everyone you're mine and mine alone, not Iris. Believe me, I do. I ju–-” Jason was cut off by a soft pair of lips, he melted before he kissed back.
Barry reached up and put his hands on Jason's jaw, drawing him closer than possible. After a while, Barry pulled away and gave what he hoped was an encouraging smile, “Then what’s holding you back?”
Jason huffed, half amused and half frustrated with himself. “You're good for me, Baby. Too good for me. Sooner than later everyone is gonna be sayin’ the same damn thing. I’m still surprised you're with me. I just want this,” he gestures between the both of them, looking at Barry’s bright eyes, “to be between us. Don’t be sayin’ I’m ashamed of you or this relationship because I'm not. Okay? Sweetheart you make me good, I haven’t felt like this since I came back. And I love you for that.”
Barry, not knowing how to react to that, reached up wrapping his arms around Jason’s shoulders and neck smashing their lips together, putting all his passion and love in that bruising kiss without saying anything. Jason, getting the hint, responded back in kind. He moved his hands down, feeling up Barry’s waist, ass, then thighs, before picking up the smaller male.
Barry wrapped his legs around Jason’s waist, pressing closer than possible. Pulling away just a bit he panted, “Really? A-All of it, you really mean it?” Instead of Jason answering him, he leaned forward, their lips connecting once again, but softer than before.
Lips connected and Barry still in his arms, Jason walked over to their shared bed putting Barry down gently. Pulling away from the soft kiss, Jason looked down at Barry’s flushed face. Moving some blonde hair out of Barry’s face, he smiled a little, “I meant every word, Baby.” Then he ducked his head down and sucked at Barry’s exposed neck.
Barry’s response was stuck in his throat and replaced with a whine. “J-Jason –oh god– please.” Barry pulled at Jason’s dark unruly hair, desperate for him to keep going. Jason moved a hand up from Barry’s waist to under his shirt, before grabbing a nipple and pulled. “AH~! S-shit, Jay..”
Jason smirked in Barry’s neck, before he sat up and pulled off both their shirts. Throwing them over his shoulder, he started working pulling off Barry’s tight boxers that left nothing to the imagination. Throwing them over as well Jason turned an appreciative eye over to Barry’s body.
“How did I get so lucky?” Jason whistles as he looks Barry over from head to toe. Covering his blushing face with hands, Barry groaned, “Stop staring and get on with it already..”
Jason pulled the hands away and held them up over Barry’s head with one hand, while the other teased his sides, “It’s true, Sweetheart,” Jason looked up at Barry again, “Think you can keep your hands up, Baby?” Getting a nod in return, Jason slid his body down until he was facing the bottom part of Barry’s body.
Jason bent Barry’s legs by the knee, then spread them out. Leaning down, he pressed bruising open-mouth kisses onto the waist, around the hips, and thighs. Barry bucked his hips trying to move in closer. “Jason s-stop teasing me!” Barry whined, trying to move his hips, to build up more pressure.
Jason pulled away a little, watching the hickies heal over quickly with a frown. “If only you didn’t have fast healing. I would love to see my marks on you.” Jason tsked, pretending he didn’t hear a word Barry said as he thumbed over a hickey that was healing slower than the others with how much effort was put into it.
Barry panted, as he thought over how to answer that. “Help me sit up.” He mumbled, averting his eyes to the side, as his blush came back full force. Jason perked up and studied Barry for a hot minute, deciding Barry wasn’t going to elaborate any further, he sat him up.
Still avoiding eye contact, Barry reached for the nightstand drawer and pulled back with a pair of handcuffs. Pushing them forward to Jason, Barry took a shuddering breath, “I-uh, gotten those from the Precinct.”
Jason went stock still as he stared blankly at what were clearly meta-dampening cuffs. Jason looked back up at Barry, who was too busy worrying his bottom lip and looking off to the side, to notice Jason’s small smile. Jason reached a hand to pat at Barry’s thigh to get his attention. “Hey Sweetheart. Will you look at me?” Once he got his attention, he brought the handcuffs to eye-level with Barry, “You sure?”
Barry nodded, “Uh, yeah. You mention my fast healing a few times, so I was wondering if you would be okay with this?” He finished with a nervous smile, although Jason could see some excitement behind it.
Jason leaned forward some, kissed that nervousness away, before pulling back some. “Okay Baby, hold your hands together and out..”
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“Hah-AH~! Ja-Jason, please st-stop teasin’ me~.” Barry whined out as he withered over the bed, as Jason fingered him and a hot wet mouth bit and sucked around his nipple.
“Almost there Baby. Just. A. Bit. More.” Jason emphasizes his words with strong thrusts of his fingers pounding in and out of Barry, before they nail his prostate, sending Barry over the edge.
“Shitshitshit! Agh~! Cum-Cumming! Ngh-ah~.” Barry wailed as his second orgasm came through, his back arched off the bed, making him press his chest closer to Jason’s willing mouth, that’s hungerly ravaging Barry’s chest and sensitive nipples.
Barry trembled as he relaxed back into the bed, his upper body twisting to the side as he panted and blinked to get the black spots away from his vision. Once he got his bearings together, he turned his body back to face Jason, catching his concerned filled eyes. “You okay, Baby?” As he slid his hands up and down his thigh to balance him.
Barry nodded as he gulped down some air before he could answer him, “Y-Yeah. Just..are you gonna fuck me now?” Jason paused in his patting, so he could stare incredulously down at him, but Barry continued as if he didn’t see at all, “‘Cause I-I need you to fuck me, right now, please.”
“Oh dear god, Baby. You're insatiable.” Jason chuckled as he leaned down pressing a lingering kiss on Barry’s lips, before he pulled back and grabbed Barry’s thighs, wrapping them around his waist, as he got the discarded lube bottle he threw on the side of the bed. Pouring a heavy amount onto his palm, he slicked his cock up while his other hand closed the cap of the bottle and threw it on the side of the bed again.
One hand on Barry’s waist while the other is steering his cock towards the twitching hole, Jason looked up at Barry's face, “You ready baby?” Barry nodded his head feverishly, ‘yes’s’ falling out just as quick. Jason started pushing his length in, causing Barry to let out a high whine, not pausing until he bottomed out.
Getting a sharp nod to move, Jason pulled back out until the tip was just in before slamming back in hitting Barry’s prostate dead on and Barry sobbed. Jason sped up his thrust as he leaned down sucking and biting Barry’s neck as he moved up until he’s kissing Barry deeply.
Barry kissed back, trying to move his hands up to wrap around Jason’s neck and shoulders, but the handcuffs wouldn’t spread his hands further apart than they already were. Barry pulled back from the kiss, making a frustrated noise as he glared down at the cuffs. Jason, seeing this pulled back some, his thrust slowing down. “You want me to-.”
“No! Ju-Just lean down some.” Barry cut him off, huffing as he tried to move his hands.
Leaning down, Jason felt the cold chain off the handcuffs pressed against his warm neck, causing a shiver to go up and down his spine. Smiling to himself once he’s satisfied with the result, Barry looked back up at Jason, “Continue please, Baby.” And who was Jason to reject?
Jason sped up his thrust, diving down again to ravish Barry’s neck, while his left hand raised up and spread Barry’s leg out to thrust in deeper. “Hah-ah~! Jason, Jason~! Th-There! Right there! P-Please~! Oh, shit! So~good, fuck!” Barry babbled incoherently as he twitched and tightened around Jason’s cock making Jason groan at the feeling of Barry’s wet and hot hole trying to suck him in and the stingy feeling of Barry’s blunt nails scratching down the upper part of his back.
Jason snuck his hand between them and pressed his palm against Barry’s stomach, feeling his cock bulge sliding in and out of him. Barry’s eyes flew open and a loud mewl escaped his mouth. “Jason…Jason. Do that again. Please.”
Groaning against Barry’s neck in arousal as he panted, he pressed down a little harder not enough to hurt Barry, but enough for him to feel it. Barry let out a whimper at the feeling, his cuffed hands grabbing and pulling Jason’s black hair, as bucked his lower body down, meeting the hard thrusts head-on.
Barry let out a sharp gasp, his orgasm sneaking up on him, as he felt the familiar hot pressure building up. “Jason! Cum-! Ah~! ‘M cumming!” Barry warned as he pulled Jason closer to him, his eyes rolling back as his orgasm rushed through him, spurting over his stomach.
Jason grinds his teeth together as he felt Barry's hot hole tightened around his cock triggering his own orgasm. Jason bit Barry’s shoulder to smother his groans and moans as he came, painting Barry’s insides with hot and white cum. Barry mewled at the feeling, tightening his grip on Jason.
Jason snarled at the feeling of Barry basically milking his cock for his come as he tightened around him again. Jason let his mouth unhook on where he bit Barry’s throat, before licking the bite to relieve some pain.
Jason lifted his hands off of Barry’s hips to his biceps, unhooking his still cuffed hands from around his neck, putting them down, before he leaned back pulling out his now soft cock out of Barry’s used hole.
Barry whined softly at the loss before he felt himself be moved, feeling the soft pillows resting beneath his head. Barry cracked one eye open when he felt the bed pressure shift, until he saw Jason head to the bathroom, most likely getting a warm washcloth.
Barry relaxed back into the bed further when Jason came back and wiped his body down, getting rid of the cum on his stomach and some that was dripping down his thigh.
Jason threw the cloth in the hamper before he climbed into the bed, Barry rolling over to cuddle against him. Jason reached to grab Barry’s hands, “Come on, Baby. Let me get these off of you, ‘kay?”
Barry groaned as he shook his head, “No. I wanna feel this in the morning.” Barry buried his head deeper into the pillows. Jason let out an amused huff, “Sorry. No can do, Baby. I don’t wanna have ya uncomfortable when ya sleepin’, SweetiePie.”
Barry long hum as he tried to fight off the exhaustion to give an actual answer, “Um the nightstand. Should be a meta bracelet in there somewhere..” He mumbled as he half shrugged, missing the way Jason stared at him.
Shaking his head, Jason chuckled as he reached over Barry to look through the drawer and just like Barry said a meta dampening bracelet was in there. Sliding the bracelet on Barry’s wrist he quickly grabbed the key for the handcuffs and unlocked them, before tossing them over the drawer-counter.
Settling down and bringing Barry closer towards him, causing the smaller male to sigh out, he bent down to press a lingering kiss onto the blonde hair, mumbling out ‘good night’ and ‘I love you baby’ all he got was a soft grunt in response.
His lips twitching into a smile, Jason let sleep take him.
PLS-! Why DID THIS TAKE SO LONG TO DO?!?! AND WHY THE HELL IS IT SO FLUFFY????
“Jay…” Duke trailed off in a whine when Jason stopped his thrusts and started moving them. Before Duke had any idea what’s happening, he felt a big calloused hand on his throat and jaw forcing his head up to come in contact with his flushed face and dark brown eyes, almost black with the lust consuming them.
“Wha-Jason!” Duke tried to question but fell short as he shrieked, when Jason slammed back into Duke’s used hole. Jason, whose hand is still around the front of Duke’s neck, just smirked, before leaning down, kissing softly onto the back of Duke’s neck, which is incompatible to his brutal thrusts. “Look up Duchess,”Jason crooned, “See how beautiful you are.”
Duke whimper low in throat at that stupid nickname that has no right to sound so hot when Jason says it, but he brought his head up, just to see how debauched he looked. His lips puffy and bruised, the flush on his cheeks has his freckles on display, and eyes glowing a slight yellow in the mirror.
Duke let out an embarrassed whine at the sight, his eyes drifting to avoid looking at himself, before the hand around his throat tightened, making him moan and buck his hips matching into Jason’s thrusts unconsciously. “Come on Baby Doll,” Jason muttered, kissing Duke's shoulder up to his neck, then he growled, “Look into the mirror and see what I see, Sunshine. See how gorgeous you are.”
Duke flushed red at the praise, but raised his head and stared at his reflection in the mirror. He looked up more and caught Jason's eyes and shuddered at the burning want and lust in those teal almost Lazarus green eyes.
Duke gasped, “Please Jay. H-Harder, Faster please.” Jason leaned forward again and kissed the shell of Duke’s ear, before letting go of Duke’s jaw and throat before both his hands tightened around the hips in front of him.
Grunting, Jason drew back until the tip of his length was just in the rim, before he slammed back in with brutal force hitting that little bundle of nerves dead on. He did this for a few times until he felt Duke tightening around him.
“Please! Cum-Cumming! Jason p-please! Gonna cum!” Duke warned as he whined, thrusting back at the same pace with Jason’s thrusts. Jason glanced at the mirror and caught Duke’s blissed out expression. Nearly cuming on the spot just from that look alone, Jason bent down, and whispered hotly in Duke’s ear. “Come for me, Baby.”
Duke let out a choked off ‘Jason’ as he tensed. Spurts of cum shooting onto his stomach, the floor and some even on the mirror. Jason swore as he felt Duke tightened around him some more, a few well placed thrust later and his painting Duke insides white.
Duke mewled at the feeling of hot cum entering him. He leaned his head towards the mirror to try and balanced himself somewhat, until he felt Jason pat his sides and pull his softened cock out.
“Think you can stay here for a bit ‘til I get a warm towel, Dutchess?” Jason asked soothingly as he rubbed Duke’s sides. Getting a jerky nod in return, Jason hurried to his feet to get warm and wet washcloth from the bathroom.
After wiping himself down, he returned and made quick work in wiping down Duke’s thighs, stomach, then the mirror. Throwing the cloth in the hamper, he lifted Duke into his arms, before bringing them both to the bed.
Moving around a bit to get comfortable, Duke tucked his head underneath Jason’s chin and sighed contently. “Thank you Jason.” Duke mumbled as he kissed Jason’s collarbone.
Jason made a confused sound in the back of his throat, as he pulled Duke closer to him. “For what?” He muttered.
“For everything.” Duke sighed, “Love you.”
“Hmm. You too.” Jason replied, kissing the top of the smaller male’s head.
Duke smiled a little as he let exhaustion seep into him.
One of the most underrated skills of Jason is poison making. Talia specifically made him take chemistry lessons for poison making and he literally killed 82 people in prison by poisoning their food while also making hundreds of others sick. I firmly believe that Giulia Tofana, a 17th-century professional poisoner who sold her signature concoction to wives that wanted to kill their abusive husbands or escape inconvenient marriages, is one of his idols
"Yer tits are so sensitive, I just love playin' with them."
Jason's voice was dark, his words interrupted by kisses. Whenever they had sex, Jason had a hard time keeping his mouth off Wally. He loved marking Wally, covering him in bite-marks and hickeys. Wally's tattoo he had gotten not that long ago was covered in bruises already as Jason had started there while working Wally open.
Now that he was buried balls-deep inside Wally and seemingly had covered Wally's neck in enough marks to satisfy the Crime Lord, Jason got to pay attention to Wally's perky chest.
"Jason," Wally whined weakly as Jason gently bit his left nipple.
Yes, he was very sensitive there and Jason loved using that against him, loved the little whines and mewls, the embarrassing sounds he wouldn't get from his little Spitfire otherwise. One hand was playing with Wally's other nipple while his other hand was rubbing over Wally's folds and clit. Wally's nipples were already a darker pink and swollen from Jason's administration – twisting and flicking them, kissing and sucking, and now even biting. Wally gave a particular high-pitched noise when Jason gently rolled the nipple between his teeth. With that, Wally came onto Jason's cock, arching into Jason's touch and mouth. After Wally's orgasm, Jason leaned back and put both his hands onto Wally's chest, roughly rubbing his thumbs over Wally's sore nipples while fucking into him.
That always made Wally whimper so cutely and those noises, the visual of Wally covered in marks and with his nipples swollen and dark like that, in combination with Wally's cunt pulsing around Jason in the aftermath of the redhead's orgasm was enough to send Jason over the edge too. He thrust harshly into his lover as he came, eager to mark Wally in this manner too, filling him up. A pleased smile spread across Jason's lips as he pulled out and watched his cum drip out of Wally's used cunt.
"You're so gorgeous, doll," whispered Jason in awe as he collapsed next to Wally.
He turned to face Wally, reaching a hand out to lazily circle the nearest nipple. It earned him a pointed glare from Wally, who felt so overstimulated from what they had just done already. He knew there was little that'd actually get Jason to keep his hands to himself, but Wally had actually found an effective method.
He rolled over onto the other side, causing Jason to make a complaining noise, but once Wally fished Jason's red hoodie off the ground, he returned toward his boyfriend. After putting the hoodie on, safely covering his nipples to keep them safe from Jason's greedy hands, Wally laid down on Jason's chest and snuggled up to his boyfriend. A pleased hum came from the larger male.
"I love seein' ya in my clothes," commented Jason as he kissed the top of Wally's head.
"Because you're possessive," commented Wally in a dry but fond voice, stealing a proper kiss from Jason.
I know Wally is a speedster and speedsters have fast healing n' all just say he was wearing a meta bracelet or something😑 idk
