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Jason’s not expecting Dick to drag him to the bedroom as soon as he gets home. But he’s not too surprised, either. He’s also not too surprised to see Tim, sitting cross-legged on the bed, waiting expectantly for them.
What’s more surprising is the box that Tim’s holding.
Jason cocks his head to the side. “What’s this about?”
“We’ve got a present for you,” Dick says, and he nudges Jason towards the bed, grinning brightly.
“It ain’t my birthday,” Jason says, but he’s smiling fondly at the both of them, letting himself be pushed forward a few steps.
“Just open it,” Tim says, holding the box up.
Jason raises his eyebrows, looking at the mischievous smiles on both their faces. “Is this gonna explode in my face?”
“No, nothing like that,” Tim promises.
Jason sighs, and rips the paper open.
Inside the box is a thick metal cuff, in a dark copper color. Jason picks it up, and it’s warm to the touch. Much more concerningly, there’s a thin haze around it in a soft pink color, and it tingles like magic.
“O-kay,” Jason says slowly. “And you’re giving me a magic bracelet that does- what, exactly?”
Dick shrugs, jumping up to perch on the armchair by the door, tucking his feet underneath him. “It’ll be easier to try it than to explain it.”
“I swear to god, if this turns me into a cat or something,” Jason starts, but he’s already slipping the bracelet on.
The magic thrums, and sparks, and then-
And then, Jason’s standing next to the bed, next to Tim. But he’s also standing next to Dick, leaning against the armchair.
“Woah.” It comes out in stereo, as both Jasons blink in surprise at each other.
Dick grins, twisting around to look up at the second Jason. “See? Isn’t that fun, little wing?”
“Something like that,” Jason murmurs. “How does it-” Jason thinks for a second, then has the second Jason reach down to grab Dick by the collar, giving him a long kiss. Jason’s watching the two of them, but he can also feel it, Dick’s lips against his.
“I take it you like it, then?” Tim asks, shifting to lean against Jason’s side.
Jason gives an awed laugh. “Oh, this is fuckin weird. But like, good weird.”
“Yeah?” Tim reaches over to grab Jason’s hand.
Second Jason breaks off the kiss, feeling slightly breathless. “Yeah. I can just.” He pauses, flexing his hands. “I can just move. But there’s two of me. And I can feel everything.”
Dick beams up at him. “You wanna test this theory?”
Jason grins down at him. “Oh fuck yeah.”
Second Jason bends down to kiss Dick again, and gets a hand on his shoulder, pushing him back, into the back of the armchair. Dick moans softly into his mouth, and his hands come around to grab Jason’s ass. Jason gets a knee up onto the armchair, grinding into Dick’s lap.
Meanwhile, Tim has climbed the first Jason like he’s a fucking tree, leaping up into Jason’s arms and wrapping his legs around him tightly. Jason braces one arm around Tim’s back, and gets the other in Tim’s hair, grabbing a fistful of it and tugging Tim’s hair back gently as he kisses him. Tim whimpers softly, opening his mouth like he’s just begging Jason to fuck it with his tongue, and Jason is all too happy to.
Jason can feel everything. He can feel Dick’s hands on his ass, and Tim’s hair under his fingers. He can feel himself leaning against the bed, and can also feel himself pushed up against the armchair. He can feel both Dick and Tim kissing him at the same time, feeling both of their tongues. He can feel Tim grinding against his cock, but he can also feel himself rubbing down into Dick’s lap.
It’s a little overwhelming, but in the best possible way.
“Wait,” Jason says, and it comes out hoarse and raspy, as he pulls back from both kisses. Tim and Dick both look at him, expectantly. Second Jason gives Dick a look. “Did you two get a very powerful magical item just so that I could fuck both of you at the same time?”
Tim blushes. “Maybe?”
At the same time, Dick says, “Oh yeah, definitely,” with absolutely no shame whatsoever.
“Oh, you needy boys,” Jason murmurs, dark and low, and Tim lets out a soft whine, ducking his head to bury his face in Jason’s shoulder. Second Jason gets a hand around Dick’s throat, pushing him into the armchair and holding him in place. “Just couldn’t wait your turn, could you?”
Dick grins at him. “It’s more fun this way. Don’t you want to find out what it feels like?”
“Oh fuck yes,” Jason breathes out. He never has enough hands to do everything he wants to, and excitement is rushing through him at the thought of having a whole other body to play with. That and heat. The thought of fucking Dick and Tim simultaneously has Jason absolutely aching inside his pants- both sets of them.
Second Jason tightens his grip around Dick’s neck, and Dick lets out a soft moan, relaxing into the chair, his eyes fluttering as Jason chokes him, carefully pressing his fingers into the arteries and restricting the bloodflow. The other Jason grabs Tim around his middle and throws him back onto the bed.
Tim lands on his back with a little gasp, and looks up at Jason with this big, wide, pleading eyes. “Fuck me?” Tim asks.
“I’ve got you, baby,” Jason says. He goes to the nightstand and pulls out a couple bottles of lube, tossing one to second Jason. He feels himself turn from Dick and catch it, easily. “Get out of those clothes and get on your hands and knees, baby bird.”
Tim scrambles to do as he’s told. Second Jason looks down at Dick. “That goes for you too, pretty bird.” He releases the chokehold and stands back up, giving Dick space to get undressed.
Dick starts to shimmy out of his clothes, still mostly seated in the armchair. “Okay, yes, but before you fuck us, I had an idea.”
Second Jason raises an eyebrow. First Jason is tugging his own shirt off, and watching as Tim gets into position for him. Tim looks so pretty, his skin all flushed, his own hard cock hanging beneath him, dripping onto the sheets. “Oh, this oughta be good.”
Dick’s eyes glimmer, devious and amused, as he finishes pulling his pants off, and sits there completely naked. “I think you should kiss yourself.”
Tim’s got himself propped up on his elbows, ass in the air, and he turns his head to the side to look. “Oooh, please? I want to see that.”
Jason blinks in surprise. “Yeah, I, uh. I mean, I think I could.” Second Jason cocks his head to the side. “Why do I feel like I’ve just been told to go fuck myself?”
Dick laughs happily. “Oh, I think we can save that for next time.”
Jason chuckles. “Jesus fucking christ, you’re a menace.” Jason hesitates for a second, not quite sure how to go about this. Probably it’d work best if they were both standing up? Second Jason walks across the room to first Jason, and Jason sort of- pushes himself up against the wall.
“Huh,” first Jason says, slightly breathless. “Well, that’s fun,” he says with second Jason’s mouth.
Jason meets himself in a kiss. And this is him, so it’s deep and filthy and rough, both of their hands roaming all over the other, fierce and possessive. If you can be possessive, when you’re feeling yourself up.
It’s a bit like kissing Dick and Tim at the same time was, except it’s way more intense. Jason ruts against himself and he feels it in both bodies, and he starts to loose track of which hands are whose and what he’s touching, and everything is rough and fast and hot-
Jason breaks off, gasping for air, slumping into the wall. Second Jason stumbles back a few steps, and finds himself sitting on the bed, similarly breathless, feeling overstimulated and hopelessly turned on. “Okay, that’s enough of that,” Jason says roughly.
“Holy shit,” Tim says, and it sounds like it got to him just as much, if not more so. “I think that might be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“It’s definitely up there,” Dick says, and he’s peering over the armrest, looking at Jason. “How you holding up, little wing?”
Jason shudders. “I wanna fuck something.”
“Yes, please,” Tim says, and Dick grins again. “Oh, be my guest,” Dick replies.
“C’mere, Dickie,” Jason says, beckoning to Dick. “Next to Timmy, same position.”
“Got it,” Dick says, and he gets on his hands and knees, right next to Tim. They make a gorgeous picture, the pair of them, both naked and flushed and needy, asses in the air just begging to be fucked. “You want a hand with the prep?”
Second Jason laughs. “Oh, I think I’ve got plenty of hands right now.” Both Jasons gets their fingers slicked up, and they kneel next to each other, behind Tim and Dick. Jason starts slowly working Dick and Tim open, each of the Jasons keeping one hand braced on a hip, the other pushing a wet finger into Tim and Dick’s holes.
Tim makes these pretty little noises, and Jason can feel him shuddering underneath Jason’s hands. He can also feel Dick’s hot little hole clenching hard on his fingers, like it’s just begging for more.
“That’s it, baby,” Jason murmurs, and it comes out of both his mouths, both Jasons speaking low and soft. “Such good boys, take my fingers so well.”
Tim moans softly, and he spreads his legs wider, pushing his ass up into Jason’s touch. “More, Jay? Please, more?”
“Fuck me,” Dick begs, rocking back onto Jason’s fingers, starting to fuck himself on Jason’s hand. “Please fuck me, I need it.”
Jason makes a dark noise that’s almost like a growl. “Such needy, slutty boys. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”
Jason gives his boys a few more thrusts with his fingers, just making sure they’re ready, but they’re both more than ready. Jason hands himself the lube and slicks up his cock- both of them- and each Jason grabs onto a set of hips.
“Please,” Tim begs again. “Wanna watch you fuck Dick while you fuck me.”
Jason lets out a low groan. “I’m comin, baby, hang on.”
Jason’s fucked both of them before, dozens of times. But nothing could prepare him for what it feels like, being inside both of them at the same time. It’s so much, like sex but amplified, and Jason can’t think straight, can barely remember to breathe, as he starts mindlessly fucking forward, chasing that incredible, perfect, overwhelming feeling.
“So good,” Dick moans into the bed, pushing up against him as Jason fucks him hard. “Oh fuck yes, just like that.”
Jason reaches down to grab Tim’s long hair and yank on it, making Tim gasp and whimper, and he’s also reaching down to wrap his hands around Dick’s throat and cut off his moans halfway. Tim is still making these pretty little noises, and Jason’s pretty sure he’s groaning, but he’s not sure which throat the low grunts are coming out of, which of his bodies is making them. Everything is hot and wet and rough and tight and fuck-
“Fuck,” Jason gasps out. “Fuck, I’m gonna come, baby, I’m gonna-”
Dick lets out a high noise. “Please, Jay, please-”
“Come in me,” Tim begs, and Jason’s pressing him into the bed now, he’s rutting against the mattress. “Please come in me, please-”
Jason’s pretty sure he screams as he comes. As both of him come. He can feel Tim twitching around his cock, and dick grinding up against him, and everything goes bright white, as Jason comes harder than he ever has in his life.
Jason thinks he might have fully blacked out for a second. When he comes back to, he’s gasping for air, and he can feel himself laying on top of Tim, laying on top of Dick, all hot and sweaty.
“Such good boys,” Jason rasps out, and he reaches a hand around Tim, wrapping his fingers around Tim’s cock and started to stroke it. “That was so good, baby bird.”
The other Jason is pulling out of Dick, rolling Dick over onto his back. Jason pushes all four fingers into Dick’s hole, and Dick gasps, throwing his head back. “That’s it, pretty bird,” Jason croons, fingerfucking Dick hard as he strokes Dick’s cock with his other hand. “Go on, baby, that’s it.”
Dick whimpers, squeezing down tight on Jason’s fingers. “Harder, harder, oh fuck- oh fuck!” Dick comes with a little whine, spilling all over his stomach, all over Jason’s hand, clenching down on Jason’s fingers as he comes.
“So good,” Jason praises, continuing to fingerfuck Dick through it. “That’s it, so good for me.”
Jason leans down, pressing himself against Tim’s back, and kisses Tim’s neck, still steadily stroking Tim’s cock. “You’ve been so good, baby bird. You can come now, go on. Be and good boy and come for me.” Jason’s still inside of Tim, and he grinds into him, kissing Tim’s neck over and over.
“Jay,” Tim whines, and then he’s gone, shuddering around Jason’s cock, squeezing it as he comes. “Jay!”
“Good boy,” Jason murmurs, and he presses a kiss to the top of Tim’s head. “Such good boys.” Tim makes a soft noise, nodding into the mattress as the rest of his body goes still, all limp and relaxed.
Jason sits up. He pulls out of Tim, and the other him takes his fingers out of Dick. Both Jason’s reach for the bracelet on their wrist and pull it off-
And then there’s only one Jason again, sitting on the bed, feeling completely and utterly fucked out.
Jason flops over onto his back, sprawling out on the bed, flinging his arms out. He’s still breathing pretty hard, all hot and sweaty, his heart still up. “Holy shit, you two.”
Dick scoots over and tucks himself against Jason’s side. “The good kind of holy shit?”
Jason nods. “So good. Overwhelming, but crazy good.” Jason reaches out toward Timmy, who’s still facedown on the mattress, with a blissed-out expression on his face. “C’mere, baby bird.”
“Mmf,” Tim agrees sleepily, and he drags himself over, resting his head on Jason’s other shoulder. “I hope you liked your present,” Tim mumbles into Jason’s chest.
Jason laughs softly. “Yeah, baby. I sure did.” Jason gives Tim a kiss on the top of the head, and then leans over to kiss Dick’s forehead. “Thank you for my present, both of you.”
Dick smiles up at him. “You’re so welcome, Jay.”
Jason gives Dick a soft smile, and then leans his head back onto the bed, closing his eyes. “Fuck. You wore me out.”
Tim nuzzles into the crook of Jason’s neck. “Naptime?” Tim yawns.
“Naptime,” Jason agrees. He wraps his arms around Dick and Tim, cuddling them close, giving them both a tight hug. “Love you, baby bird. Love you, Dickie.”
Dick leans up to kiss Jason’s cheek. “Love you too.” Dick reaches across Jason’s chest to take Tim’s hand. “Love you.”
“Love you,” Tim murmurs, giving Dick’s hand a squeeze. He presses a kiss to Jason’s shoulder. “Love you.”
Jason dozes off with a smile on his face, and his arms still wrapped around his boys, feeling completely, utterly content.