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🔥 first dates, jason.

[fireshow]

from here

[ one of them is bound to fuck it up. it's just how these things go, he finds.

so, for the moment, sure. he'll enjoy it. it's not that he's trying to be bitter about this or look at it through pessimistic lenses. it's just that he finds whenever things start to get good? they get bad and as much as he loves the fire he controls, he doesn't like getting burned.

he's waiting outside for jason, clicking away on his lighter as he stands on the bottom step. jacket thrown over a sleeveless white shirt and blue jeans worn to finish it all off, his outfit's pretty casual, even if he might have changed shirts a couple times. he's not buff like piotr by any means, but he's not scrawny either.

another few clicks of his lighter as he stands there, he looks for any sign of motorcycles coming down and when he spots one, he squints a bit before a huff is given. yeah, that's probably gotta be jason. ]

[theotherobin]

[ it's how things go, Jason knows it too. but... so far so good, right? best to live in the moment, in the good. that's the only thing he can possibly hope for.

he already sees John standing there in front of the building as he turns the corner and drives down the street. the bike is fancy... fancier than most other things Jason's been showing up in. he hasn't really had a chance to explain his situation to John yet... maybe he's been avoiding it, because the person he really is, is the person John knows.

everything with Bruce Wayne is like a fucking fantasy. Jason's knows he's gonna fuck all that up too eventually, but at least for now....

he pulls up in front of the building, all smiles as he parks, pushing up the visor on his helmet. ]

Hey, sexy. Can I give you a ride?

[fireshow]

[ well look at this. he really does have a bike. not that he really doubted him or anything, just. hadn't been too sure.

his lighter is tucked inside his jacket pocket as he drops down from the step he'd been standing on, casually making his way on over to the curb there where jason and his bike are. pad of his thumb running across his bottom lip, he huffs a laugh as he comes up alongside the bike. ]

I don't know. Was waiting for this guy to pick me up. Supposed to take me out on a date or some shit.

[theotherobin]

[Jason smiles, really glad to see John waiting for him with a smile on his own face. he snags a helmet from the back of his bike, holding it out to John.]

Lucky guy. Too bad for him I got here first, though. Hope on and hold on tight.

[he doesn't usually have anyone to ride with, so this'll be nice.]

[fireshow]

[ helmet in hand, he looks it over for a moment, rolling it between his hands as he looks jason over. you know, appreciating the view and all that. ]

Guess you're lucky I don't mind talking to strangers.

[ because apparently this is a thing they're doing. why not.

pulling the helmet over his head and taking a second to adjust it some, he gets himself on the back of the bike, holding to jason with a hand as he gets comfy. this should be interesting. ]

Ready whenever you are, hot stuff.

[nomorefear]

You doin okay?
Message me back, alright?

[fireshow]

don't worry
not dead

[nomorefear]

I was about to send a fucking search party. Don't tell me not to worry, asshole.

[fireshow]

sorry babe
just had to lay low for a bit

[nomorefear]

Did something else happen?

🔥❤️

[fireshow]

from here cause making up.

I mean... not like I'd mind sitting on your lap.

[ slow grin on his lips, another push is given to jason's chest, this one hard enough to topple him back to the bed. their bed. where john drops down over him and kisses him. warm. slow. like a crackling fire rather than a raging infero, though it can easily get there when they're like this. when they... need to make up. ]

Think I need to show how sorry I am, huh?

[ even as he asks — suggests that, a hand is trailing down the front of jason, dipping down to the waistband of his pants and reaching for a button or zipper to start undoing. ]

❤️❤️❤️

[nomorefear]

Well, if you put it that way...I sure as fuck don't mind either. Just don't grow a beard, ok?

[He laughs a little as he falls back into their bed, hands ready to slide up John's arms as he settles on top of him. When their lips meet in a deep, intense kiss, Jason finally feels completely ok again.

They're ok. They're gonna stay that way.]

Mmm yeah... gonna have to show me real good.

[Whole John works on his pants, Jason kisses along his neck, nipping a little. When John needs him to, he'll lift his hips a little to help with his pants. He wants to feel as close to the other as possible, in every single way.]

[fireshow]

[ popping open the fly on those pants, he tugs them down with a little help from jason, shifting down a bit himself as he does so to make all of this a little more easier. looking up, hair falling in front of his face, he smiles a bit, getting his hand inside those pants as he does. ]

Not that I like starting shit with you, but.

[ reaching down, he strokes his fingers over jason's cock there through his underwear. ]

Can't say I don't enjoy the making up part.

[nomorefear]

[ Jason reaches out to slide John's hair behind his ear, smiling when it falls forward again. He shimmies a little to get his pants down further, his own hands moving up under John's shirt to touch him. ]

Can't say I disagree, babe. We sure know how to make up real good.

[And that's the best part. They stick around, they make up. They can navigate through this- Together.

He lets out a moan when John presses his hand against his growing bulge, and he tugs at John's shirt, wanting it off. ]

Fuck, I want you.

[fireshow]

Yeah. Sure feels like it.

[ the words are a murmur on his lips, fingers stroking jason still before he stops long enough to be helpful in the removal of his own shirt. after all, jason seems to want it off, so. hair a mess once the shirt comes off, he huffs a quiet laugh before he's tugging down the waistband of jason's everything down there. pants, underwear... he tugs it all down and slides down himself as he does. a bit of a thud heard as knees hit the floor and lips press an open-mouthed kiss against a well-toned stomach.

he's on his knees now between jason's legs, tongue out and eager for the other's cock while fingers wrap themselves around it, giving a few playful strokes as he looks up to him between those legs. ]

You sure you don't wanna eat first?

[ he's absolutely being a tease, yes. ]

[nomorefear]

Merry Christmas, babe.

[fireshow]

Merry Christmas, honeybuns.

[nomorefear]

I got everything I could've ever wanted this year.

[fireshow]

Wow. That's like... super sappy of you.

[nomorefear]

Yeah, you know what? Not even gonna deny it this time. I'm gonna be full on fucking sap today.

[nomorefear]

Wanna get outta town? Somewhere warm for the rest of summer?

[fireshow]

somewhere even warmer?
where?

[nomorefear]

Figured you wouldn't wanna venture too far from warm. Something more tropical, I mean.

Hawaii?

[fireshow]

i mean
sure you can take a vacation from work?

[nomorefear]

I wanna go somewhere with you.