3 – All the lights and decorations put up in anticipation
Fandom: Batman - All Media Types
Character: Jason Todd, Damian Wayne
Rated: T
The hall of Wayne Manor was a polished invitation to the wealth harboured by their family. A white marble floor reflected the Christmas decorations already in place. In the corner to the left of the entrance stood the grand pine tree Jason had dragged in this morning. He had made it look easy, hauling such a giant object across the acres of Wayne land. Damian had pointedly looked away when Jason caught him staring at the sweat on his brow and the way he shed his jacket to reveal the shirt sticking to his heated skin below.
“Like what ya see?” Jason had playfully purred at him, getting nudged in the ribs by Dick poorly suppressing laughter. Tim had made a swooning noise, back of his hand pressing to his forehead and all, to add to the embarrassment overtaking Damian. Bastards, all of them.
Despite Alfred mentioning the trail of pine needles through the back door and hallways, everyone had applauded him for it. Basking in the attention wasn’t something Jason did often or long however, and he had made himself scarce soon after, leaving Damian with his other brothers to finish decorating. They had all promised the help, after all. Half an hour later, Jason stepped through the front door once more, a plastic bag with additional holiday items in hand when coming to a sudden stop. Damian held his breath and prepared himself.
“When Dickie told me to hurry back already and help decoratin’, I wanted ask: ‘what’s the catch’, but it’s kinda obvious, aint it?” Jason asked with hands on his hips, baring his teeth in a wolfish grin at the sight of his younger lover. Disgruntled and red faced, Damian chose to remain silent. The only sign of his discomfort, hanging from the banister, constricted in a tangle of Christmas lights, was the glare in his narrowed eyes. Sticking to his chest with a piece of tape was a white sheet of paper. Written unmistakably in Tim’s fine cursive handwriting were the words ‘turn me on’. The smiley added in the corner of the paper was Dick’s signature for sure.
“Don’t mind if I do,” the man in the doorway announced. Dropping the bag on the floor, Jason nudged the front door with his boot, slamming it none too gently behind his sauntering figure. Damian eyed him warily. “Jason, I would appreciate it if you were to help me down.” His voice was strained, Jason could tell, with a mixture of humiliation and excitement. It was understandable, the taller man thought mischievous. Memories of intimate nights shared between them flooded his mind also. Damian had been in a pretty similar compromised position in a few of them. Albeit with less clothes on. Jason could easily fix that.
“Poor sweets, Dickie and Timmy ganged up on ya, huh?” Jason teased having reached the stairwell. “Such a keen observation, now help me already,” Damian demanded, losing his patience. His glare withered at the sight of Jason reaching for the zipper on his jacket. With a deliberate slow motion he undid the garment, shrugging it off his shoulders. That shirt stretching over bulging muscles caught Damian’s full attention. It also caught his tongue, knowing just how Jason could use that strength in many tantalizing ways.
“Is gettin’ down really what ya want, sweetheart?” Jason inquired, leaning in to press a hand to his chest. “‘Cuz I can get down instead, if ya catch my drift.” Damian felt his eyes bulge and follow Jason’s form lowering on his hunches, that hand dragging down his body leaving a trail of fire. “Jason.. untie me this instantly,” he managed a reply through clenched jaws, cheeks rosy and eyes glazing over. “Can’t hear ya, too busy,” an amused voice said from below followed by a sudden brightening of Damian’s personal surroundings. Through rapidly blinking eyes, the young one realized the lights on the strings constricting his body were now shining brightly, as were the eyes of his lover, raising to face him.
“You imbecile,” Damian snarked haughtily. Jason laughed and pecked Damian’s scowling lips.
“Just followin’ instructions, babe.”
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