FILL - Hoodwinked (1/3)salmon_pinkJune 23 2012, 22:15:29 UTC
Batman Reborn era Jason, meet Red Hood and the Outlaws Jason.
The kid smirks up at him, blood on his lip and that special brand of reckless abandonment in his eyes.
And that’s probably messed up, that Jason’s thinking of him as ‘the kid’. Because they’re supposed to be the same age, what with them apparently being the same damn person.
It’s just that the kid, and Jason really needs to stop thinking about him that way, just seems younger. Slighter build, shoulders not quite as broad, and they haven’t actually stood side by side, what with them getting into a knock-down drag-out brawl the second they laid eyes on each other, but Jason’s pretty sure he’s at least an inch or so taller. At least.
The kid’s built more like Dick. Whereas Jason, for better or worse, is closer to Bruce’s stature.
Dark hair, and Jason would assume the kid dyes it, but maybe not. The kid is supposed to be from another universe, after all, some parallel world where some things are the same but others aren’t, where he runs with a group called the Outlaws,
( ... )
FILL - Hoodwinked (2/3)salmon_pinkJune 23 2012, 22:21:19 UTC
“Fucking do it,” Jay hisses, spreading his legs as much as the material bunching around his knees will let him.
Jason’s never exactly liked following orders, but he’s never liked being teased either, and he’s not about to do that to another version of himself. He only hesitates long enough to shoot Jay a hot, dark look, and then he’s leaning down, opening his mouth to it, and he hears the dull thud of Jay’s head falling back against the floor.
Thick, salty taste of it and the scent of musk and male, and Jason never gets tired of this. Heavy on his tongue and filling his mouth, and he’s never exactly sucked his own cock before but he’s fairly sure they’re identical here too. Wraps his fingers tight around the base and makes it as sloppy and fast as he likes it, bobbing his head and getting Jay’s cock slick, sucking hard every other upstroke. Jay’s fingers are in his hair, and he’s grunting, trying to hold back noise. But it’s useless, because Jason knows exactly how he likes it, and when he twists his hand the next time his lips
( ... )
FILL - Hoodwinked (3/3)salmon_pinkJune 23 2012, 22:22:12 UTC
Jason’s only in jeans and a t-shirt, so there are no booby-trapped belts to disable, but he does pull off the holster that sits on the small of his back. Probably wouldn’t be the most comfortable thing in the world to lie on, after all.
Jay yanks his fly open, and then he’s pressing his face against Jason’s boxers, mouthing him through the material as he tugs Jason’s jeans down to his ankles. Breathing hot and wet, rubbing his face there a little, making Jason grit his teeth as he tries not to roll his hips up into the sensation. And then the boxers are joining Jason’s jeans at his feet, and Jay’s mouth is the best thing in this and every other universe. Wet and so heated it should be hurting him, but instead it’s making Jason groan, making him need.
Lips moving down over him, not stopping, and Jason shouts something indecipherable as the head of his cock slips into the snug, incredible space of Jay’s throat. And he knows Jay’s showing off, because that’s something Jason himself only does when he’s showing off. Because fun as it is
( ... )
Re: FILL - Hoodwinked (3/3)salmon_pinkJune 24 2012, 14:53:58 UTC
All the Jasons, all the sex! XD
Thank you so much, so glad you liked it. Somewhere along the way it became something of a commentary on the different ways they're drawn, so I was a little worried it might read strangely, but I'm glad it worked! :D
Re: FILL - Hoodwinked (3/3)somehowunbrokenJune 24 2012, 16:05:00 UTC
Now I'm picturing all the Jasons in a room together, just comparing notes... Kenneth Rocafort Jason meeting Tony Daniel Jason meeting Doug Mahnke Jason meeting Guillem March Jason and so on. It would be interesting to hear their thoughts... after all the adrenaline was out of their systems, of course. ;)
The kid smirks up at him, blood on his lip and that special brand of reckless abandonment in his eyes.
And that’s probably messed up, that Jason’s thinking of him as ‘the kid’. Because they’re supposed to be the same age, what with them apparently being the same damn person.
It’s just that the kid, and Jason really needs to stop thinking about him that way, just seems younger. Slighter build, shoulders not quite as broad, and they haven’t actually stood side by side, what with them getting into a knock-down drag-out brawl the second they laid eyes on each other, but Jason’s pretty sure he’s at least an inch or so taller. At least.
The kid’s built more like Dick. Whereas Jason, for better or worse, is closer to Bruce’s stature.
Dark hair, and Jason would assume the kid dyes it, but maybe not. The kid is supposed to be from another universe, after all, some parallel world where some things are the same but others aren’t, where he runs with a group called the Outlaws, ( ... )
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Jason’s never exactly liked following orders, but he’s never liked being teased either, and he’s not about to do that to another version of himself. He only hesitates long enough to shoot Jay a hot, dark look, and then he’s leaning down, opening his mouth to it, and he hears the dull thud of Jay’s head falling back against the floor.
Thick, salty taste of it and the scent of musk and male, and Jason never gets tired of this. Heavy on his tongue and filling his mouth, and he’s never exactly sucked his own cock before but he’s fairly sure they’re identical here too. Wraps his fingers tight around the base and makes it as sloppy and fast as he likes it, bobbing his head and getting Jay’s cock slick, sucking hard every other upstroke. Jay’s fingers are in his hair, and he’s grunting, trying to hold back noise. But it’s useless, because Jason knows exactly how he likes it, and when he twists his hand the next time his lips ( ... )
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Jay yanks his fly open, and then he’s pressing his face against Jason’s boxers, mouthing him through the material as he tugs Jason’s jeans down to his ankles. Breathing hot and wet, rubbing his face there a little, making Jason grit his teeth as he tries not to roll his hips up into the sensation. And then the boxers are joining Jason’s jeans at his feet, and Jay’s mouth is the best thing in this and every other universe. Wet and so heated it should be hurting him, but instead it’s making Jason groan, making him need.
Lips moving down over him, not stopping, and Jason shouts something indecipherable as the head of his cock slips into the snug, incredible space of Jay’s throat. And he knows Jay’s showing off, because that’s something Jason himself only does when he’s showing off. Because fun as it is ( ... )
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Thank you so much, so glad you liked it. Somewhere along the way it became something of a commentary on the different ways they're drawn, so I was a little worried it might read strangely, but I'm glad it worked! :D
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