Jason and Dick snuck off from the reception around 11, the party was in full swing but the arousal that had simmered after their dance was unbearable!
. . .
Jason had found Dick at the drink table, flute of champagne in his hand, playing with his Redhood necklace. Jason crept up behind him, snaking his arms around his husband's lithe waist.
Husband. He had to say it. "Hello, darling husband." He whispered, nuzzling his neck. Dick flushed and turned, looping his arm around Jason's neck and finishing his champagne. "Hello, my beloved Husband~" Dick cooed, setting the glass down carefully and assuming a faux innocent expression. He fixed his eyes on Jason's mouth, watching the crooked grin grow, Jason's sharp teeth glinting. He looked every bit the bad boy role he had played in his younger years, from the mischievous look in his eyes and dangerous grin to his cocky posture.
Suddenly it was all too much, and Dick hauled Jason down by his lapels, catching his mouth in a hot wet kiss. Jason growled, hands clutching harshly at Dick's hips, and they stumbled to the edge of the room, up behind a pillar where Jason could pin Dick. The kiss got sloppy, erotic sounds softly drifting out from their hiding spot.
Clark and Connor grimaced at the same time, and suddenly the music was louder, pushing the younger and drunker guests to cheer and drag their friends to the dance floor.
Jason grabbed one of Dick's thick, toned thighs and pulled it up over his hip. He ground down into Dick, making him whine softly. And then when a camera flashed suspiciously close to them, they finally broke apart. Panting and painfully obviously on their way to consummate their marriage, they snuck out of their wedding reception.
. . .
Dick and Jason made it to their bedroom, moved to a completely different wing than the others, and stumbled across the threshold. Jason's fingers grab Dick's belt loops and pull him forward, making their hips press together as he leans in to kiss Dick's neck. "Richard," he breathes, "I need you." He lifts his eyes to Dick's and saw the look in his.
"Oh, Jason.." Hearing his name, not nickname, from Jason was a rare treat, and the love and longing in his voice when he'd said it touched Dick's heart in new, intense ways.
They surge together, hands finding purchase tangling in hair and squeezing tender flesh as their lips meet. Jason cups the back of Dick's head with one hand, with the other he pulls his leg over his hip again. Dick gasps, feeling Jason between his legs grinding into him. He slides both hands down to massage handfuls of Jason's gloriously perky ass. He holds Jason close, savoring the delicious friction of their clothed bodies pressed so hard together.
Jason slides down to his knees, running a hand back through his hair in a very seductive move. Every inch playing up the cocky bad boy persona, he takes Dick's zipper in his teeth, unzipping slowly. Dick fumbles, helping Jason by pushing his boxers down, his aching hard-on standing out, its tip practically weeping pre-cum. Jason licks up Dick's throbbing manhood, a stripe of saliva glistening when he moves to lap up the pre-cum. He takes the tip in his mouth, feeling the weight on his tongue as he teasingly swirls his tongue around it.
Dick trembles, tangling his hand in Jason's hair, tugging the white streak. Jason groans, shooting Dick a go-ahead look. Smiling Dick pulls Jason by the hair, making his cock push into his mouth. and down his throat. Jason takes it well, staring up at Dick with a sultry look in his eyes as he bottoms out. Lips pressed against the smooth skin, throat bulging around his cock, mouth stretched obscenely- Jason looks positively erotic. Dick wants to frame this moment, it is perfect and seductive beyond compare.
Dick pulls away, walking to the bed and stripping his tie off. Tossing a wink at Jason, he drops his suit jacket. Stopping at the bed, he unbuttons his shirt and lounges back. He spreads his thighs, giving a glimpse of his perfect pink hole, and licks his lips.
Jason groans, unbuckling his pants as he walks to the bed. Kicking them off, he starts in on his shirt and climbs into Dick's lap. Their lips meet clumsily, hands roaming over each other's broad scarred muscles. Dick leans down to kiss Jason's chest, sucking his nipples until they are aching and stiff. Grinding up into Jason, Dick nips his neck. He works him up, slipping a hand between them to stroke their throbbing erections together. Unable to take it anymore Dick tips his head back, looking through his lashes he begs, "Please... please Jason. I need you to take me now." Jason groans, slipping down between Dick's legs to kiss his winking hole. His tongue darts out to trace shapes across it, swirling and lapping at it until he's whining. Jason slides a finger in, marveling at how tight Dick is for him. He easily gets in two more fingers in short order, thrusting a few times to tease soft sounds from Dick before sitting up and snagging lube from the nightstand. When his dick is ready, he presses the tip inside. Dick gasps, moaning and squirming on the bed.
Frustrated with the squirming as he tries to gently get all the way into Dick, he pins his wrists down with one hand. Dick blushes, enjoying the dominant display. Jason starts thrusting, leaning in to kiss his husband. The kiss is aggressive and Dick uses the distraction to roll them over, sitting on Jason's cock with ease. Bouncing easily, he moans shamelessly and plays with his nipples, rolling them in his fingers. He gives Jason a show, ass squeezing as he sinks all the way down to make the squeeze around Jason's throbbing length deliciously tight.
Holding his partner's hips, Jason thrusts up into him. He bucks wildly, an orgasm creeping up on him. Dick gasps, being repeatedly impaled on the thick hard cock beneath him so hard and fast that he couldn't even moan. And then with a few strokes to Dick's trembling manhood, he's crying out. An intense orgasm shook him from head to toe. The way he clenches coaxes Jason into finishing, buried deep in his partner.
They lay together, sticky, sweaty, and spent. After a little while their cuddling becomes kissing. First, it's soft kisses, loving and relaxed. And then Dick holds the kiss a little longer, lips moving more against Jason's. Their lips parting, tongues sliding together in sweet harmony. And Dick slides a hand between Jason's legs. Slowly sliding a finger into his ass, lazily making out and prepping his hole. He fingers him gently, rubbing his prostate and crooking his fingers into the sweet bundle of nerves until Jason whimpers against his lips.
Jason pulls Dick to him, sliding their bodies together and nipping his pouty lower lip. "I love you." His back arches on instinct when Dick presses inside him, electricity shooting through him as the older man fucks him lovingly, angling for his sweet spot. He scoffs, playfully critical, "Harder to believe I'm younger than you with how innocent and dainty you fuck me." Dick's eyes flash, and Jason groans in satisfaction when the thrusts get more aggressive. Dick picks his hips up off the bed, manhandling his lover in a way that is sure to leave bruising and hand prints.
"That.. all- all you ...got?"Jason taunts. Dick growls, sinking his teeth into Jason's shoulder. Jason feels the pain coursing through him as pure pleasure, eyes rolling back into his head as he is used forcefully. And when he cums, it's without his cock being touched. The sight is intense, making Dick miss a beat, distracted for a moment from chasing the orgasm building inside him. But he thrusts quicker, ready to fill his love. And soon, he is cumming rope after rope of hot cum into Jason's gorgeous ass.
They manage a shower and change of sheets before passing out, naked and spent. Arms around each other and legs intertwined. Their wedding replaying in their head.
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The Next Step (Superbat, Fly With Me sequel)
FanfictionBruce and Clark are engaged and looking to take the next steps in their relationship. From Clark moving in officially, to their wedding and maybe- just maybe a new addition to their family. I don't own the art or characters.