Redwing (Jaydick)

Dick-Something's not right

    Warning minor stuff happens...

Dick arrived at his apartment and he grabbed his medical supplies to treat his shoulder. Damn it, this hurts. I can't believe he shot at me! I mean to be fair I ghosted him for 3 days and broke it off with him. I can't do it, knowing that it's Jason. He cut the thread and wiped away the blood with a towel.
    The phone started to ring and he jumped. The voice said "Gotham Hotel, floor 12, room 23. Dick, please come." Jason didn't wait for a response and just hung up. Is he okay? I need to make sure Jason is alright.
    Dick went over to Jason's hotel room and knocked on the door but the door was already opened. Something's not right. Dick went into the room and saw Jason sitting on his bed surrounded by a lot beer bottles. Fuck, he's drunk. Dick walked over to Jason and took the bottle out of his hand. "No more drinking for you," he said as he put the bottle aside.
    "Gib-be ba-eck" he mumbled as tried to reach for it.
    Dick sat next him and the next thing he knew Jason was crying. "He broke up with me, Dick, and I don't even know why!"
Shit, of course this is because I left him. I can't tell him now. He's too drunk.
    "Wow back from dead for a two weeks and you're already dating," Dick laughed, "He doesn't deserve you anyway. He's a jerk," I just called myself a jerk, okay then.
    Suddenly Jason stood up and leaned forward over Dick. He sat on him and moved his lower body. Jason's face leaned into Dick's.
    "Jason, what are you doing?"Dick panicked and tried to push him away. Shit, this isn't good.
    "Something I should've done before I died," Jason replied as he pressed his lips against Dick's. He moved his tongue into Dick's mouth and forced a moan out of him. Shit. Shit. Shit. I shouldn't do that, though I can't really help it. I need to get him off. Dick managed to push him off so that he could speak. But, Jason started to bite his neck and Dick moaned again.
    "Look...Jason...you're really... drunk," Dick tried to say while moaning, "This...isn't...right." Jason took his mouth off from Dick's neck. Thank god, he stopped.
    Instead of getting up, he takes his shirt off and whispers in Dick's ear,"Your moans seem to say otherwise." Fuck, this isn't good. Dick tried to up but he couldn't. Jason started to caress him. Dick was feeling uncomfortable but deep down he liked this. He liked Jason doing this to him.
    "...I...need to...go" Dick attempted again but his moans were betraying him.
    " You're not going anywhere, Grayson," Jason responded.