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“Why couldn't you have just been a fucking alpha?” Dick whined as he collapsed back on to the bedsheets. His muscles were still cramped and his body unsatisfied but he felt too tired to keep going. He was sweaty, uncomfortable and Jason’s sheets smelled irritatingly of soothing lavender.
Dick hated it.
“What a nice thing to say to the guy you're fucking,” Jason growled as he shoved Dick's arms off him, still laying back in the same missionary position Dick had left him in before rolling off.
“Ugh.” Dick covered his eyes with his hands with a groan before he sniped back, “you are just such a goddamn pillow princess!”
“Fuck off!” Jason shot him an almost disinterested glare, stretching back against his headboard to just slightly prop himself up. “You're just goddamn lazy!”
Frustrated beyond belief– he was definitely not the lazy one here– Dick grabbed a nearby pillow just to muffle his scream. Sex was supposed to be a relief, and whatever this thing between him and Jason was only adding to the tenseness of Dick’s shoulders.
After expelling all the air from his lungs he sat up with a deep breath and shot Jason a serious look.
Jason shot back a glare, crossing his arms over his chest even as he still laid back, too lazy and fucked out to bother trying to sit up any further.
“Look,” Dick tried a placating tone, “maybe we try something different.”
Jason’s returning smirk had Dick gritting his teeth. “That desperate to fuck me still?”
“Shut up,” Dick immediately responded, already incensed again. “I’m the one barely getting off here!”
“Your dick is getting plenty wet Dick.”
Cold fury burned through Dick, frustration already rebuilt. He narrowed his eyes as his voice dropped to a low pitch. “Keep your mouth and legs shut for 5 minutes and listen to me!”
Dick didn't expect it to work, Jason was always full of snark and vinegar, never giving Dick what he actually wanted, but to his surprise, omega arousal filled the air and Jason's mouth snapped closed.
Dick's anger bled into begrudging amusement. “Why am I surprised that you like being ordered around?”
He watched as Jason's throat bobbed and the omega’s eyes cut to the side. “That was– that's your– that was his voice.”
“My Batman voice you mean,” Dick’s tone colored with surprise at the unexpected admission from the other omega. He fully thought Jason hated the thought of any alpha in the bedroom.
Jason's bright eyes jumped back to him, and Dick felt a spark of something yet undefined in his gut. Not arousal, but something like interest.
Jason’s voice was raspy as he eagerly whispered, “Yeah, do it again.”
Annoyance flushed back through him and Dick rolled his eyes, “God, you have such issues.”
Like a dog unwilling to give up a bone, Jason ignored the tone, spreading his legs and running his fingers down between his damp folds. “Come on Dick, do it again,” he breathily pleaded, gathering slick on his fingers to better fuck himself.
The thing was, Dick didn't want to do it again. He liked being an omega and slipping into the more alpha characteristics of his body grated against him. He didn't want to be pushy as the omega in front of him was begging for.
In fact, the aspects of Jason he found most attractive were his strength and bulk, the ability that Jason had to toss him around easily and pin him to the bed. Jason actually acting like the omega he was, frustrated Dick an unreasonable amount.
“I'm not a substitute for your Daddy issues, Jason,” Dick snapped, feeling the rising anger at not having his own needs met.
Jason was uncowed. “You sure about that Daddy?” His legs hooked around Dick's waist, dragging them flush together.
Dick was still horny, certainly unsatisfied and at the skin to skin contact and the scent of turned-on omega he felt his cock give a brave twitch. Maybe if he closed his eyes, he could pretend Jason was talking to someone else.
His enormous alpha presence was behind them as Jason asked for their Daddy. He was there, observing and cataloging both their reactions, waiting for the perfect moment to strike, to pin Dick down and–
“You like that, don't you?” Jason's hot breath ghosted along Dick's ears, but it didn't disrupt Dick’s fantasy.
They were being watched, everything Dick did was at another's command. He wanted to put on a good show for his Daddy after all– to be told what a good boy he was. It was all he ever wanted. Large steady hands gripping his waist, a heavy presence at his back, a soft possessive growl in his ear–
He slipped his hard cock through Jason's wetness, the sensations of pleasure paling in comparison to the fantasy in his mind. He heard the younger man's moan echo about the room and finally matched it with his own.
Good job, son whispered in his mind. Be a good boy and stretch him open for my cock. Dick shuddered, arching his neck for a phantom feeling of teeth grazing his skin. A hot, wet tongue and a whispered demand to Fuck your brother, Dick.
He pressed inside Jason's overheated core as he was told to do, groaning at the tightness around him and clenching his own ass in desire. His muscles pulled and tightened as he imagined thick fingers caressing him.
His Daddy would tell him he was doing good, tell him to keep going, and that Dick's turn was coming soon.
With the whispered encouragement and the imaginary hand playing with his exposed back, Dick felt lost in the sex like never before. Pleasure filled him, streaking down his spine and blossoming in his scent.
He thrust in as far as his slim cock would go, grinding against Jason's cervix, pressing his hand on Jason's stomach to make it even tighter. The clutch of Jason's pussy felt like a silken vise around him.
Daddy's – Bruce’s – hushed praise and demands continued his fantasy, kept him clenching his ass and releasing pleased moans. He could feel the presence behind him so clearly, he wanted Daddy to touch him, to hold him down and force him to fuck his brother.
Jason dissolved from enthusiastic moans to squeals as he was driven past coherency by Dick's relentless drive. The omega slick coated both of them as Jason was pushed through orgasm over orgasm.
Dick typically stopped after Jason came once, feeling too annoyed to chase his own release in that manner, but now, he couldn't stop. He hadn't gotten permission to come from his fantasy spectre.
He continued to thrust rapidly, pistoning in and out of the slick heat of Jason's body. Jason grew louder beneath him, screaming out nonsense as he tightened impossibly further around Dick’s cock and then gushed hot slick everywhere as his body shook apart beneath Dick.
At the flush of wetness, the fantasy in his head told him good job, and Dick was thrown over the edge with a satisfied groan. His body was wracked with the throes of release as he struggled to keep holding himself up as the alpha specter faded from his mind.
Jason was gasping for air, head thrown back as he softened his moans. His body gave weak shudders but suddenly reality, the emptiness of the room around them, pulled Dick from his lingering pleasure.
He rolled off and flopped beside Jason's body with a groan on the messy sheets.
“Fuck Dick, what the hell was that?” Jason's voice was hoarse and scratchy as he gulped for air.
“I think I know what our problem is.” Dick clutched a pillow to his chest as he came down from his post orgasm bliss. He wished it smelt like his alpha, he wanted to feel those large hands petting–
“Didn't feel like you had any problem that time,” Jason jested weakly, but Dick ignored him.
“We both want the same alpha.”
Jason finally stopped and sat up with a serious face. “What the fuck? I don't want a damn alpha, that's why I–”
“You want Bruce to fuck you.”
Jason gaped and Dick was certain more denials were about to fall from his lips. He pulled Jason down into a soft kiss instead.
“It's okay. I want it too.” Dick let the easy admission fall between them, still riding the high of his fantasy. “I’ll help you get fucked by Daddy, little brother.”
Jason's eyes lost focus as the words sunk in, “oh…” He gulped a bit then looked at Dick with almost a bashful expression. “Okay, yeah, let's get our Daddy.”
Dick draped his arms over the back of Bruce’s chair and leaned forward to breathe in the musky alpha aroma that filled the air. Bruce had just barely returned after patrol, and had headed straight to work at the computer. He’d pulled down the cowl though so Dick could almost press his face into the sweat soaked hair.
“You should shower before starting that, Bruce,” Dick couldn't help the purr that entered his voice. Everything in him wanted to roll in the sweaty scent before him. Coat himself in the alpha’s scent, ensuring no one could doubt their connection.
Finding a way to seduce Bruce into their bed had been an all consuming fantasy and it was starting to mess with Dick's head.
Dick and Jason knew it may not be easy, but they were determined. They watched and planned and fucked. Talking about Bruce in the bedroom brought new energy to their sessions, even getting Jason to finger Dick a few times.
It really came down to two options: ask Bruce to be reasonable and fuck his omega sons or dose him with high grade sex pollen and take what they needed.
Dick truly preferred Option 1, he wanted Bruce in full possession of his wit, and a little mean, but Jason was convinced that Option 2 was the only way.
When Bruce didn't respond to Dick's greeting, he tried again, leaning down so his lips brushed Bruce's ear as he whispered, “why don't you go take a shower, Bruce? I'll finish saving your notes.”
The only indication that Dick was successful in affecting Bruce at all was a slight stiffening of his shoulders. Then Bruce was out of the chair and striding to the showers with a snippy– “make sure you note that body the police coroner lied about. It's definitely connected to Tim's case and he'll want a heads up.”
Dick sighed, quickly made the notes and hopped up to see if he could get a glimpse of freshly showered alpha, wet muscles and all.
In the locker room adjacent to the showers, Bruce was sitting on the bench, shower obviously complete, with his back to Dick, elbows on his thighs and head in his hands. Tired, Dick sympathized, then gathered his resolve once more.
Jay was counting on him and Dick wanted this so badly. If he failed, Jay's pollen would make it far too easy and Dick didn't want easy. He wanted real.
Dick stepped up close, letting his scent fill the air and ensuring his movements were heard so as to not surprise Bruce. He wrapped his arms again around the back of Bruce's shoulders, pressing his face into Bruce's neck and inhaling the alpha’s musk. He didn’t bother to be subtle, he took deep breaths and let his exhale fan across Bruce's skin.
“Dick,” Bruce's voice came out sharp in a reprimand and Dick shuddered, “did you get hit with something and not report it?”
“Nope.” Dick took advantage of the fact that Bruce hadn't pushed him off to tighten his hold. “Just feeling a bit cuddly, can I stay with you?”
Dick didn't flinch as Bruce sucked in a harsh breath. Years ago it'd been a common request between them, one Bruce had routinely caved to. Packs were supposed to be supportive of each other and that commonly came with platonic cuddles and bedsharing. That was how Dick grew up with his parents and what he'd expected when he came to live with Bruce all those years ago.
It was not a common request anymore though. Dick's transition and early adulthood had been rife with hormones and fights. Dick had requested cuddling again in Bruce's bed in more recent years, but it was usually in the presence of other packmates and a big cuddle pile.
Bruce possibly suspected that wasn't Dick’s intention here.
“You didn't get hit with anything?” Bruce repeated.
“No, Bruce,” Dick squashed his excitement down to instead sound annoyed. Boyish, innocent, pull on Bruce's easily manipulated heartstrings instead of his harder to manipulate lust. “I just want to spend time together, is that such a problem?”
Another controlled breath came from the alpha before him and Dick hid a grin against Bruce's neck.
“Of course not.” Bruce cleared his throat. “If you're done here we can go to upstairs.”
Dick bit his lip to keep from cheering then pulled back to make himself yawn noisily. “Sounds great. Lead the way.” He slowly dragged his arms along the skin of Bruce’s neck.
If Bruce suspected anything off at this point he was doing a great job of hiding it. Dick followed meekly behind as the alpha headed upstairs, but knew he had to make his move before Bruce opened the door or else the whole gig would be up.
As they walked, Dick started by grabbing Bruce's hand and threading their fingers together. By the time they reached the staircase that led up to the bedrooms, Dick had managed to wrap Bruce's arm around his shoulders and was pressed into his side. When they reached the hallway itself Dick had his own arms wrapped around Bruce's torso and was nuzzling in closely.
“Dick really–” Bruce finally started as he nearly tripped due to Dick’s awkward hold but Dick was ready, turning watery eyes up towards Bruce as he stuck out his bottom lip.
Bruce cut off his complaint and went docile again, letting Dick cling as they made their way towards the bedroom. At the door, Dick made his final move, shimmying around, putting his back to the door and blocking Bruce from opening it.
Bruce's eyebrows shot up in surprise and Dick took the opening to press a kiss up against Bruce's lips. It was a bold yet calculated move and he worked Bruce's resulting gasp to his advantage to deepen the kiss while winding a hand around his neck.
Dick wanted to lose himself in that first taste of his alpha. Bruce tasted like a campfire and home and safety– Dick was immediately addicted. His excited groan cut off with a whimper though as Bruce bit down on his lips. Pulled back to the objective, Dick reached behind him with his free hand, opened the bedroom door, and yanked them both across the threshold.
Sweet sugary heat greeted them– an aroused omega heavily pumping pheromones into the air– and Dick knew Jason was already excited and ready. Bruce stiffened into the kiss but before he could shove Dick back, Dick begrugingly ended the kiss and reached around to shut the door closed.
Bruce's eyes were dark and dangerously narrowed now, and Dick swallowed his nerves down to smile disarmingly up at the man.
“Well guess I underestimated you, Dickie,” Jason's voice called from the bed. Dick risked a glance and saw the other omega was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing Bruce's robe– probably naked underneath if Dick knew him at all.
“Dick,” Bruce's voice was a warning growl, “what are you doing?”
“Oop,” Jason's sarcastic tone popped off before Dick could do anything. “Nevermind, guess I was right after all.”
Bruce spared a glance but seemingly dismissed Jason for the minute to pin his glare on Dick. Dick felt the heat building in his groin and struggled to keep his scent mild. That look was so close to what he wanted from Bruce, so close to a real alpha presence.
“Please Bruce?” he tried even as he saw Jason rummaging for the aphrodisiac.
The alpha stared down at Dick, eyes unforgiving, and Dick sighed, “fine–” he started and then cut off as Bruce whirled them around, Dick’s body slamming into Jason’s as the other omega had apparently been sneaking up.
They hit the ground, the syringe dropping from Jason’s hand and rolling across the floor. Bruce snatched it up before either omega could recover.
“You say you aren’t dosed, but this is absolutely one of Ivy’s potent pollens,” Bruce observed. “Ready to change your story boys?”
Jason growled as he shoved Dick off, robe opening to reveal that Dick was correct earlier and the omega was naked beneath. “I told you just to dose him in the cave!”
Dick pouted, “I was hoping he’d be reasonable!”
“Reasonable?” Bruce interrupted the two, “What do you want me to be reasonable about?” Bruce examined the syringe again, before letting his eyes linger on Jason’s exposed skin.
Jason was too incensed at Dick to notice Bruce’s eyes. “You are a fucking moron, Dick. If you’d just get your head out of your romantic ass for five seconds–”
Dick turned to him with a glare, “Well if you’d stop thinking with your cunt all the time–”
“Enough,” Bruce’s voice was commanding without being loud and both former Robin’s mouths snapped shut. Bruce glanced between them again and this time when his gaze lingered on Jason’s pinked skin and glistening pussy, Jason shuddered under the attention.
“I think I understand,” the alpha calmly stated, then before either omega could react Bruce lunged forward and pressed the plunger into Dick’s upper arm.
Dick gasped in shock, meeting Bruce’s cruel smirk with a look of betrayal.
“Jason was right Dick,” Bruce said mildly. “If you wanted to control this situation, you should have made your move when I wasn’t expecting it.”
“So what do I get for being right?” Jason challenged, spreading his legs at the alpha.
Dick took heaving breaths to calm himself. Already he could feel the heat rushing through his body, elevating his senses and making his blood burn with desire.
“You don’t need anything Jay,” Bruce responded, tone dark. “Everyone can see you are already wet. How long have you been up here working yourself open and scenting on my sheets?”
“Dick was taking forever to ask you. Figured I'd make it obvious.”
Bruce hummed, a pleased sound that made Dick whine. He heard Jason groan, a sloppy sound following as Jason got a rewarding kiss, but the burn began to make Dick's skin itch so he grabbed desperately to tear his clothes off.
“Can't ask for what you want and can't wait for instructions,” Bruce admonished, and suddenly Dick felt a vice-like grip on his ankle pulling him across the floor. “Really failed that seduction mission Dickie, so I think a little pollen will help teach you to be a bit more of a proper omega asking for what he wants from his alpha.”
Dick gave another wordless whine as his body heated with the artificial heat coursing through him.
“You'll beg me for it now, won't you baby?”
“Please Daddy,” Jason answered for him and tears sprung to Dick's eyes. He was so hard, it hurt.
Suddenly his hair was yanked up, pulling him onto his knees, and his face was pushed against a warm lap. The scent of alpha musk filled his mouth, making it water as he licked against a clothed crotch, whimpering for more and arching his ass high for attention.
There was a messy sound above, a sharp whine, and Dick glanced up to see Jason’s tongue licking across Bruce’s face as the alpha tugged on his hair.
“Jason, sweetheart” Bruce’s tone still had that edge that made both the boys shiver, “did you see Daddy’s handcuffs on the bed?”
Dick whined, the pollen had his blood burning beneath his skin now and his cock was leaking in his pants. He needed relief but they were both ignoring him. He sucked the fabric covered cock in front of him and started to reach between his legs to stroke his own cock.
“Dick, stop,” Bruce suddenly commanded. Dick was yanked away from the delicious alpha scent by his hair once more. “Go to your brother.”
Dick blinked and saw that Jason was on the bed, naked, cunt glistening– it was a siren's call, desire before him. Dick dove forward in a mad scramble of limbs. He made it on the bed, but he felt heavy, clumsy and Jason’s grasp on his waist was sweet relief as Dick’s legs wrapped around him and they rolled so Jason was on top of him, pressing Dick into the mattress.
The skin to skin contact was heaven and bliss filled his mind as his blood sang in relief.
“Quickly now, Jaylad,” Bruce ordered and Dick felt the cool clasp of metal on his wrists before he processed the resounding click, then Jason was climbing off him leaving him burning alive once more.
Dick whined, tried to reach but his hands were restrained, wrists cutting against unforgiving metal, as he thrashed about. He tried to wrap his legs around Jason to prevent him from pulling off.
“Stop Dick.” Once more Bruce’s authoritative tone raked through Dick’s core and he froze, heaving breaths and shuddering in a mix of pleasure and pain. His body was on fire, he needed skin to skin contact, he couldn’t move–
“Jason lay back between Dick’s legs. We'll let him rut against you to ease the pressure. Don't touch him otherwise, understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Jason replied and Dick gasped with relief as he felt the weight – the bare skin – of Jason’s back pressed down between his legs.
The bed shifted beneath them and Dick heard Jason’s gasp, felt his shudder and glimpsed the messy kiss Bruce delivered to Jason’s upturned face. Then Bruce was moving back, away, down, and burying his face between Jason’s legs. Dick whimpered as Jason let out a long moan of pleasure that had Dick’s throbbing and trapped cock rutting up. The angle didn’t let him get much relief, but he felt his precum smear across Jason’s back.
The other omega twisted about on top of him, cries of "yes Daddy, please Daddy” filling the air. His scent filled the air with omega arousal making Dick nearly sob with desire.
He needed attention, he was burning with need, whole body feeling on edge. His legs were immobilized by Jason’s weight, his hands bound, cock trapped– something shifted and Jason was slammed up against Dicks chest. His body slid up Dick's until their heads were aligned and Jason's mouth was back in kissing distance.
The friction of his body against Dick’s cock had Dick groaning now, twisting to rub his cock against his brother’s body.
“Fuck,” Jason hissed into the side of Dick’s face. “Fuck, fuck, fuck that’s so fucking big.”
Dick could see Bruce’s face, watching them with a calculating look. “Relax, Jaylad. Daddy’s not done yet.”
“Oh god,” Jason whimpered like Dick had never heard before. “No more,” he pleaded, pressing against Dick.
Dick was struggling to follow their movements, straining to comprehend what was happening with his own arousal flushing through him. He gave another abortive thrust for attention but was again ignored as he watched Bruce’s face scrunch in concentration.
“Didn’t think you’d be this tight for being such a slut, son,” Bruce said and both boys groaned at the statement.
“I–” Jason started but a squelch and a jarring thrust had him cutting off with a yelp. Bruce quickly started a rhythm which grinded Jason’s ass into Dick’s cock and pressed their faces against one another. Jason whimpered into Dick’s cheek as both their bodies were jostled together with the force of Bruce’s pace. The whimpers grew in volume as Jason neared his limit and Dick felt the omega’s body tense all over before he orgasmed out with a shout.
“Good boy,” Bruce’s thrusts eased and Dick could see his face soften for a moment before he locked eyes on Dick. “Your turn, Dick.”
Dick’s cock throbbed and his hands clenched as he moaned.
“Wait,” Jason’s voice shook, “you didn’t knot me!”
“Jay-lad, I couldn’t get far enough inside you to knot, you need to stretch more. Your older brother will just have to make it up to me.”
Dick sobbed, trying to rut up into Jason’s back for relief, but the omega was moved away as Bruce grabbed Dick’s face. “Dick, I’m going to uncuff you now, but if you misbehave at all I’m just going to fuck Jason again, understand?”
Dick’s eyes watered and he nodded in his father’s hand, “Yes daddy.”
The cuffs were removed and Dick and Jason were flipped around easily by Bruce's strength. Jason landed with his back on the bed, panting up at Dick who was arched above him. Bruce guided Dick’s knees up, bending him nearly in half over Jason’s torso so his ass was exposed while his cock was trapped against Jason’s heated pussy and his face pushed into Jason’s plush chest.
Dick whimpered as Bruce immediately started stretching him, petting down his ass and pushing fingers deep inside. Finally the type of touch he’d been needing. The pollen made his head spin at the contact, still rutting against Jason’s slick folds until Dick felt his cock slip inside his brother’s loose pussy.
Immediately it was too much and he shouted as he came, ass clenching down on Bruce’s fingers.
“Well that is unfortunate Dick,” Bruce’s cool voice washed over him. “You came before Daddy told you you could. That’s a bad omega.”
“No,” Dick nuzzled forward, arching his ass up, “I’m sorry Daddy, I’ll be good, please don’t stop.”
“Hmm,” Bruce seemed to pause in consideration then, “well I suppose you can make it up to me.”
“Anything,” Dick whined, ass wiggling in Bruce’s grip. He felt him shift and then the blunt pressure of his cock against Dick’s barely stretched hole. He whined, half in fear and half in excitement. Jason’s pussy couldn’t even take it all, but his ass was going to?
Bruce didn’t push in yet, but he laid against Dick’s back so he could whisper against his ear, “I’m going to knot you and breed you full while you continue to fuck your brother. I don’t care how much or how little you cum, but you won’t stop till I am done. Understand son?”
“Yes Daddy!” Dick cried out, already hard again just at the thought.
The blunt pressure of Bruce’s cock pressed forward and Dick clenched his teeth at the swelling pain that ripped through him. Jason’s chest heaved beneath him as the omega was clearly overstimulated by the hormones flooding the air and Dick’s twitching cock buried inside him.
The head popped through his rim and Dick immediately orgasmed again, release coursing through him as Bruce pushed in. Further and further till Dick felt his insides being rearranged to fit the alpha’s cock inside him.
“There you go, that’s a good boy taking Daddy’s cock,” Bruce said as he petted down Dick’s sides. “Jason, you’ll need to take some lessons from your big brother.”
“Thank you, thank you,” Dick keened out as he was filled.
Bruce shifted, pulled out slightly, then slammed back into Dick’s ass hard. It was brutally perfect. His rhythm was ruthless, fast, and all Dick could do was clutch onto Jason as he was pounded from behind. His cock stayed hard and buried in the warm pussy of his brother but the pleasure was secondary to the sensation of finally being truly filled.
“Going to take Daddy’s knot next, Dickie,” Bruce stated and Dick moaned happily in response as he felt another orgasm roll through him, the pollen making each one easier than the last. Jason also moaned as he was second-hand pounded by Dick’s cock and filled with his hot cum.
“Good boy,” Bruce groaned, bending down again to kiss at Dick’s exposed shoulder and then heat flooded Dick’s ass as Bruce came deep inside. Dick felt the stretch and burn of the knot expanding against his prostate, and then he was screaming as the most intense orgasm ripped him from reality as Bruce bit down on his mating gland.
He came back to Jason lapping at his tear stained cheeks.
“Kiss your brother Dick, show him you are fine,” Bruce commanded as he tightly squeezed Dick’s hips.
Pleasure sang through his veins and Dick gave a soft clench around the cock buried in him as he lazily lined his lips up to Jason to kiss. The knot was still locked, every minuscule shift sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. He groaned into Jason’s mouth, then broke the kiss to nuzzle along the other omega’s neck till he reached and lapped at the mating gland.
“Bite him Dick,” Bruce ordered and Dick sank his teeth into Jason’s neck. Jason’s pussy gave a weak clench around Dick’s cock as the omega’s eyes rolled back and he shuddered through another orgasm. Dick clenched around the knot buried in his ass in response, eliciting another groan from Bruce.
“Good boys, good omegas,” Bruce panted against Dick’s back causing him to whine.
It was quiet for a moment then Jason’s coherency returned with a slow blink. Bruce was still right next to Dick’s ear when he said, “Next knot is yours Jay-lad.”
Jason’s reaction set off another round of orgasms for the omegas and Dick’s limbs began to shake with the effort of holding himself up. The pollen had run its course, but the fresh mating bites were going to keep them interested and horny for the next few days.
“Daddy,” Jason gave a soft plea and Dick matched his whine.
“Please,” Dick added, and Bruce's mouth grazed along the tender bite.
“Don’t worry, Daddy is going to take care of his boys.”