dontvotemeout | Room 507, Sunday Afternoon

Jason had woken up intending to have a nice, boring Sunday, but those plans had been set aside when he got a call from Bruce. He was going to have go to home in the next few weeks, and Bruce had a long list of things he wanted Jason to be ready for when he got back to Gotham. For now, that meant reading, so Jason was sprawled out on his bed, trying to absorb the information in front of him without falling asleep or skipping past the boring but necessary details to get to the good stuff.

[For that shadowy guy!]

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Jason grinned at that, and leaned in to rub his head against Nico. "It's nice?" he asked, clearly not minding the twelveness. "No one's ever said that to me before."

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"Has anyone else gotten to do this to your hair before?" Nico asked, running his free hand through the back of Jason's hair. He just liked it. There weren't words to classify why and that weird, tight feeling in his chest made him want to slap at anyone who tried to make him figure it out.

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"Well, no," Jason said, letting his eyes shut as he just enjoyed the contact. "I've never let anyone touch me like I let you."

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"Then that explains it," Nico told him, letting his hand drift up into Jason's hair. "How come you never let anyone?"

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"No one's ever wanted to," Jason said with a shrug. "No one I wanted to, at least." The sleazeballs of Crime Alley didn't count.

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"Well, I want to." All the time. "And by the gods you're gonna let me because I don't think I could stop."

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"I'm going to let you because I don't want you to stop. I like how you touch me," Jason said, deciding not to add that it made him feel strangely warm.

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"Even with my cold hands?" he asked, wiggling his fingers against Jason's.

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"Even with your cold hands," Jason said, squirming a little. "I've kind of gotten used to them by now."

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"Does that mean we spend too much time together?" Nico wondered, realizing he sought refuge from his room with Jason first these days.

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"I don't think so," Jason said, shifting closer to Nico. "I like spending time with you. I don't think it's too much at all."

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Nico didn't think he had to agree, given he practically stalked Jason, appearing in his room all the time. But if Jason was going to get closer, Nico was going to turn and lean down to where their foreheads were at the same height and practically touching. "Is there anything else I can clarify for you or tell you or whatever before I kiss you and probably stop most of the talking for the night?"

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Jason grinned, and shook his head slightly. "No, I'm good. You're good for asking." He probably would have just started kissing Nico instead.

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Hey, Nico didn't want to get blamed for not sharing how he'd been on a date with Jason's not!dad the night before. "Remember you said that," he teased, leaning in to find Jason's lips because not kissing him a waste of life.

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Jason...probably didn't want to know about a date between Nico and Bruce, because he liked having his brain intact. Kissing Nico was a much better way to spend their time together, and he slipped his arms around Nico without hesitation to kiss him back.

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After all that talk of how he was the only one who ever got to touch Jason at all, Nico thought it was only natural for him to get both his hands into Jason's hair as he licked his way into the boy's mouth.

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Jason couldn't stop the noise that came out of his mouth and pressed against Nico, and he moved closer, willing Nico to keep his hands right where they were.

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Those were some seriously great sounds and Nico made a sound very much like laughter against Jason's mouth even as he gave his hair a light tug, just to remind Jason he was still holding on.

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It was almost embarrassing to make such a desperate noise at having his hair tugged, but Jason wanted more, and that was all he could do to encourage Nico further, besides kissing him harder.

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Everything Jason did was an encouragement for Nico and, as much as he wasn't a mind reader, he grasped the desperation and had a difficult time deciding if he wanted to keep that going or give in. If only Jason wasn't so hot when he sounded desperate.

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Jason made a louder, more desperate noise this time, and pulled back from the kiss just enough to talk. "Nico, please," Jason murmured.

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That was more than enough for Nico to tighten his grip and tug Jason's head back a bit. "How's that?" he murmured, leaning in to press his mouth against Jason's neck.

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"Oh god," Jason moaned, sighing and closing his eyes in contentment. "You can keep touching me for as long as you want. Please."

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Jason throwing around please amused him in a good way considering Nico was the one often chastised to ask nicely for what he wanted. "I thought that was my word," he teased, nipping gently at Jason's neck.