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Jason kneels on the floor, staring angrily at the figure standing before him.
This place has been turned into a dungeon—Dick’s apartment, not Jason’s—Jason’s little brother has his own apartment now. Eighteen and all grown up.
There is a rack with a column of canes, paddles, and crops lining it. There is a sex swing in the corner, a spanking bench on the other side of the room, and various restraining instruments.
The little pervert himself is standing a few feet away, wearing a shirt and a tie. Long trouser legs settling over his shiny black dress shoes, fake glasses balanced over his nose bridge. His hair is slicked back, and there’s an annoying smirk on his face.
“Well, well,” the little bastard drawls as he walks close. Dress shoes clap-tap on the wood flooring. “Have you been a troublemaker, young man?”
Jason almost spits in his face.
“No,” he says, can’t help the little sneer that finds its way into his tone.
A sudden sting over his left cheek catches Jason off guard. A sharp sound rings inside the room. Dick has just slapped him in the face.
“Is that any way to talk to your daddy, Jaybird?”
The little shit.
Jason bites his lip and lowers his gaze. Settling into his role despite the irritation. It’s not at all the first time he’s taken on this role, but it is the first time he has done it with Dick. It’s difficult to see his little brother this way, but all Jason needs to do is to change his mindset.
Right now, Dick isn’t his little brother. He is Daddy.
“That’s right, young man,” Dick says. His hand clutches Jason’s chin and lifts it, prying open his teeth and making him drop his jaw. “Now, stay like this for daddy. Daddy really needs to go.”
Jason looks up and throws an angry glare Dick’s way. He meets the kid’s eyes and isn’t at all surprised to find the smugness written across it. The fucker has waited to do this to his older brother since long ago, hasn’t he?
“That’s right, puppy.” Dick undoes his fly zipper. Jason relaxes his jaw, watches the way Dick’s eyes narrow in amusement as he pulls his limp penis out of his dress pants. He marvels at how much Dick has changed over the years. Still looks young, still baby-faced and yet to grow into the features of the fully grown man, but he is an adult now. No longer the little circus boy Bruce took home on impulse and decided to make Robin.
“Keep your eyes on me, young man.” Dick holds himself loose in his hand and makes his cock flap around a little, the shaft slapping on Jason’s cheek a few times. It’s already thick in its natural state, a slightly darker shade than Dick’s natural golden-toned skin. Dick pulls back the skin, revealing the slightly reddish head. The slit is in front of his eyes for a moment before the thing is fitted into his mouth.
Jason tastes musk and salt as the weight settles on his tongue. This is his little brother’s dick in his mouth. It feels so wrong that it’s insanely hot. Jason can feel himself getting hard from the thought alone.
“Hold still, now. I’ve been holding it in for hours. Be a good toilet for daddy, cause it’s going to be a long one.”
Jason shudders, unable to hold back the moan building in his throat.
It takes a few seconds for Dick to pee. When the stream finally releases, Jason wraps his tongue around the column of liquid just to savor it more. Dick’s scent washes over him, the stream pouring into his throat as he hurriedly swallows every drop. He hears Dick moaning a little from above.
“Yes, such a good boy for daddy. What a warm mouth. Are you enjoying this, you little slut? Do you want your caring daddy to punish you?”
Jason tries to moan out a yes, but only successfully closes his lips around the length of Dick’s cock, prompting the piss to form a harsher stream into his throat. Dick makes an aroused sound and inadvertently thrusts his hips further into Jason’s mouth, hands clutching Jason’s hair.
“Fuck,” his little brother says, briefly breaking character. “You feel so good, Jay.”
Jason almost rolls his eyes.
The stream ends, much to Jason’s disappointment. He licks the tip clean, tongue twirling around the head and running up and down inside the slit to wipe the last few drops off. His little brother moans, the hands in his hair tightening.
After the cock is clean, Jason tries to pull away. Then the hand on the back of his head stops him.
“No-” Dick lets out a strained grunt. He pushes Jason’s head onto his cock further, hips thrusting forward. He is already aroused, his cock growing harder inside of Jason’s mouth. A stiffening weight on Jason’s tongue. “Keep sucking me. Give daddy all you’ve got.”
Jason isn’t as used to this as one might think, despite being older than Dick. But he knows enough to please his little brother.
Jason shifts his weight a little to get to a better position for sucking his little brother off, resting his body on his folded legs and buttocks, clenching around the plug in his hole. The cock is already slick with spit, so Jason gets right down to business. Enveloping his teeth with his lips, he pushes his head forward, careful to not choke. He pulls back after only taking in Dick half way, then does it again.
Dick moans, his fingers caressing Jason’s scalp and messing up his hair. Jason continues, licking up the length of Dick’s cock and the slit at the tip, feeling up the texture of the skin, the wide, bulging veins lining it. He takes in a little more each time until the entire thing is seated inside his mouth and throat and his nose is pressed to the hair on Dick’s crotch. Jason suppresses his instinct to choke and continues.
“Yes, baby boy, yes-” Dick breathes heavily above him, now holding Jason’s head with both hands. “You are such a good slut for daddy. Your tongue feels so good. Fuck. Jay, you feel so good, so hot-”
Jason licks up the salt on Dick’s skin, hollowing his cheeks to take it better. With his other hand, Jason jerks himself off, speeding more and more, getting increasingly aroused.
God, his little brother has so much girth that the stretch makes his lips hurt. Yet Dick is pushing Jason’s head down onto his length, fucking himself in and out of Jason’s mouth like the cocksleeve he is.
“So good, young man, I can’t wait to fuck you, I-”
Jason licks up the pre-cum from the tip and is rewarded with another moan from Dick.
Jason stops briefly and retreats, looking up at Dick under heavy-lidded eyes. He was flushing, and his breathing is a little more than noticeable.
“Fuck,” Jason says. “This is so hot, Dick, fuck me. Fuck me now.”
Dick groans. Jason can see the flushing skin of his stomach and guess how close he is to climaxing, so much so that Dick doesn’t even punish him for forgetting his role.
“Fuck, yes, Jaybird, get your ass out. No, get on the swing.”
Jason stops jerking himself off for a moment to do as Dick said. The sex swing is a few feet away, and Jason almost hops into it like an excited child. He lets the belts hug his chest and hips as he settles his palm flat on the floor for purchase. He inserts his feet into the foot rests and opens his legs wide apart, revealing his hole and the plug inside him. Then he reaches down with his free hand to jerk himself.
“Gosh, Jay. You are such a slut.”
Dick approaches from behind. Jason doesn’t even bother to look back.
“Fuck me. Fuck me now, daddy. Do it. God. Make me your cock-slut.”
Jason jerks faster, the rapid sound of his palm over his own erection apparent in the room.
“You are really ready for me, aren’t you?” Dick reaches between Jason’s cheeks to tug at the plug. He pulls it out, prompting Jason to moan. “God, and you are pre-lubed.”
The plug drops somewhere and the head of Dick’s cock presses against Jason’s hole instead. Jason throws his head down and moans, muscles tensing and body shuddering as Dick pushes in. His toes curl, and his thighs tighten around Dick’s waist. He feels the nylon of Dick’s business suit against his skin. It’s hot as fuck.
There’s a wet sound when the head pops in. Then the push inside, and Jason’s own, drawn-out moan.
“Shit, please, daddy, yes- Fuck me.”
Jason is stuttering. Luckily, Dick doesn’t need his encouragement to start moving. The little shit is more than used to this.
Dick plunges into Jason’s passage until he’s sunk to the hilt. He waits a few seconds to settle his hands over Jason’s thighs, hauling them up and wrapping them tighter around his waist. Then, he starts thrusting, setting a brutal pace as he fucks in and out of his older brother.
“Ah-” Jason bites his lip from the stimulation, body going limp when Dick hits his prostate. He jerks himself faster, trembling from the pleasure. “You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you? You little pervert. You just want to fuck your older brother on the swing, want to use me like your personal toilet, you little asshole- Argh!”
Jason is abruptly stopped by a slap on his ass.
“That’s ‘daddy’ to you, you ungrateful brat.” Dick pushes in with more force than usual and bumps Jason forward. “You watch your tongue, young man.”
Jason sneers, but then moans and shudders from another hit on his prostate.
“Ngh… Dick, yes,” Jason says. “Ravish me, daddy, punish me for my big mouth. I- I need to be put in my place. I’ve been such a bad boy.”
“You have, baby.” Jason can hear the smirk in Dick’s tone. “That’s why you’re gonna keep your mouth shut when daddy uses you.”
Jason opens up to complain, but his words are stopped by another harsh slap on his ass. He groans and mutters another “fuck” instead.
Jason releases into his palm. Then the thick white liquid splatters when Dick jostles him with another harsh push.
Moments later, Dick climaxes inside of Jason. He releases with a grunt, body trembling as he empties into Jason’s passage.
Dick drapes over Jason’s back. He leaves his hand, and slaps Jason’s cheek again. Jason’s body jumps.
“You like that, brat? How’s daddy been treating you?”
“Fuck off,” Jason spits.
“Not yet,” Dick says. “I already feel like peeing again. Give daddy a few minutes, and he will use your hole as a toilet.”
Jason can’t but moan at that.