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Jason watched his replacement, rage filling his eyes threatening to turn his eyes green. This scrawny toothpick thought he held a candle to the toned muscles on a bulky frame that Jason was sporting. Who would ever chose his replacement over him? Jason was pretty sure the wannabe never even touched himself let own have the skills to please anyone.

His replacement’s grayish blue eyes light up as another male with shoulder length black hair, ocean blue eyes, defined but lean muscles, approached him. Jason wanted to gag at the clear flirting that was going on as his replacement’s face turned a light pink and he turned his head to try and hide his blush. Jason tsked his teeth, wondering how the other male could stand to be in the presence of such a loser.
Jason didn’t have to worry about it for too much longer because he planned on making his move soon and he couldn’t wait to make his replacement pay. A grin appeared on his face as the thoughts of what he planned to do filled his head. Jason was going to have so much fun. He waited until the two parted with a kiss before following after his replacement , his rage almost visible.

Jason followed his replacement all the way back to his shabby apartment that had nothing going for it to keep its occupants save. Sneaking in was easy and surprising his replacement was even easier. He planned on turning the apartment red with his replacement’s blood and hear the music which was the other’s screams.
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Tim Drake’s life had never been easy. His parents kept him locked away in their massive mansion alone while they traveled the world and when they died, they left him their massive debt. Tim had lost the house that was like a isolating prison and everything his parents thought were more precious than him. He found a really cheap apartment to live in and wormed several jobs until he landed the job at Wayne Enterprises as the eldest son’s secretary or assistant depending on how people looked at it.
Tim didn’t expect anything to come from being so close to Richard Grayson but the eldest Wayne child was surprisingly nice and loved to give out hugs which made Tim melt. It took a while for the tired Drake to raise Richard was flirting with him or that some of their dinner meets were supposed to be dates. Tim, of course, wanted to make sure there was no special treatment when he found out Richard wanted to date him and his boss agreed.

According to Richard, he was only looking for companionship which Tim was more than happy to provide. Tim was quite lonely, after all. The first kiss they shared was a surprise as well bit was soft and gentle like Richard was handling something precious. It was hard for Tim to admit but he loved to be considered something his parents never saw him as.

Maybe that’s why he overlooked the signs of what was truly going on and why he had a scary man in his apartment bent on possibly killing him. Looking at it through his pained eyes, he remembered things that were crossed off of Richard’s schedule like dinner dates and meetings at some book store. Maybe if he paid better attention, he would have realized that he was a rebound to a very recent ended relationship…one with a very jealous ex.

Unfortunately he didn’t see the signs so now he laid broken on his living room floor with blood pooling around him. He was sure a few of his bones were broken and his voice was hoarse from all the screams. Tim would hope someone would call for help but knowing the neighborhood he was living in, that wasn’t likely.

Then he heard more than saw his front door opening and his was filled with hope and relief that maybe his torment would be over . He tried to force his eyes to see who was walking in the door and was surprised to see Richard walking through. A bit of fear gripped his heart at the thought that his attacker was going to hurt his boyfriend/boss. Instead of looking shocked or horrified at the situation Tim was in, his face turned to a knowing smirk.

“I’m surprised you didn’t kill him,” Richard stated as he calmly walked deeper into the apartment.

“Maybe I didn’t want the fun to end too soon,” his attacker laughed.

“No I guess not especially since the fun is just beginning,” Richard stated as he stopped in front of Tim's attacker and did something that broke his already fragile heart. The pair locked lips, Richard dominating the kiss as he pushed Tim’s attacker against the wall.
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Dick Grayson wasn’t a nice person. True he had a nice smile and a bubbly personality but that was only skin deep. The true Richard Grayson was match darker. He was possessive, vengeful, and dangerous. Sure, he grew up in the life of luxury after his parents died and he was adopted by the billionaire Bruce Wayne. Bruce Wayne was the one that showed him how to keep his two personalities in check since his adopted father knew how to do it so well.

Wayne Enterprises was Bruce Wayne’s day job, almost like a front for the man’s true intentions. His company was great at bringing out the latest technical advances in medical, technology, and also dabbing into philanthropy. With a company like that, no one would think that Bruce would be the leader of the League of Assassins who ruled the underworld. Anyone that crossed Bruce or anything he cared about would be swiftly dealt with in any manner that Bruce saw fit. Bruce had raised Dick in this life as well and he wasn’t the only one. Officially Bruce only had two sons, Dick who was adopted and Damian who was his biological son with the old leader of the League of Assassin’s daughter. Unofficially, Bruce had many children that he trained including Jason Todd.

Jason was a street rat that tried to steal Bruce’s tires and Bruce saw potential, so he decided to take the other under his wing. He trained him in the nightlife because he didn’t really fit the mold or have any interest in the daytime activities. At first Dick didn’t like him since Jason was taking attention and praise away from him but as the two fought against each other, something else bloomed between them.

A relationship that was nothing but rivalry, angry/hate sex, and mind games.

The two pushed passed any boundaries that may have existed, loving to torment each other just to see when the other would break. One of Dick’s favorite games was the one he was doing now. It was when he would break up with Jason and then he would make it obvious that he moved onto to someone else in a way that went beyond flirting and one night stands. Dick would show his ‘softer’ side to the new relationship and see just how far he could push it before Jason snapped. The acrobat turned assassin knew that Jason was used to Dick picking either gold diggers or those clear after just having sex with Dick Grayson so Dick chose someone different. His new assistant was shy and desperately seeking attention and praise that it was easy to forge a relationship that seemed genuine.

Tim’s reactions were so genuine that Dick just knew how angry it was making Jason and he couldn’t wait until he snapped. Playing with other people’s lives like toys was never a problem for Dick even when said toys were broken beyond repair; he reveled in it. He loved pushing his control just to see how far it went. Dick hadn’t found a stopping point yet so he was going to keep going.

Was it wrong to say the sight of blood excited him? He pushed Jason against the wall, forcing his tongue deeper into the younger man’s mouth. The passion was set ablaze as their hands explored each other’s body. The pair ripped each other’s clothes off like beasts, intent on leaving any form of mark on the other’s body be it using their mouths or nails. Of course, they didn’t even care that a few feet away was Dick’s ‘boyfriend’ who was practically laying in a pool of his own blood.
Dick fucked Jason, right then and there, against the wall, enjoying all the sounds he was able to get out of him. The two were very pent up with Jason clearly not sleeping with anybody else and Dick, surprisingly, not engaging in sexual activity with Tim that went beyond kissing. Dick pounded Jason against the wall so hard that it was sure to leave a hole in this crappy apartment.

“Damn, you must have really missed me,” Jason huffed as he felt himself get filled up by the other’s seed. “I thought for sure you were using that cum dump.”

“Hehe, so you were upset about me sleeping with my assistant?” Dick teased as he continued to thrust inside of Jason.
Jason rolled his eyes. “There is nothing special about that scrawny, sickly-looking excuse for a human,” Jason huffed. “You normally go for either more busty or muscular.”

“Hmm, true but I wanted to try something different,” Dick replied as he rolled his hips, dragging a loud moan out of the bulker man under him. “And I’m quite pleased with the results.”

Jason had his legs wrapped around Dick’s waist as the other held him up. He grabbed Dick’s hair and yanked it to the side, expose the other’s neck which Jason quickly bit down on drawing blood. Dick hissed but decided to renew his effort on making Jason cum again. When Dick picked up his speed again, Jason arched his back against the wall as another howl like moan was forced out of his bloody mouth.

“Oh and to answer your other question “ Dick began as he knew the other was close. “You can’t really can him a cum dump if I didn’t fuck him,” Dick admitted coyly as he slammed into Jason.

“WHAT?” Jason demanded before cumming again, splashing his seed.between their two bodies. Dick laughed as he came again while still thrusting inside of Jason, only slowly down after he finished.

“We only kissed and cuddled,” Dick continued to laugh as he pulled out of Jason, his seed gushing out of Jason’s hole.

“What the hell? Now this looks like a little bit of an overreaction for just kissing and hugging,” Jason glared as Dick continued to laughed.

“Yep, but I made you think I was so in love with him,” Dick teased which was totally true. Jason had gone ballistic because he actually thought Dick was getting serious with someone else but it was just another toy that eldest Wayne child decided to play with differently. Jason punched Dick in his arm, hard enough to leave a bruise.

“Asshole,” Jason grumbled as Dick rubbed his arm.

“Yep,” Dick popped the ‘p’ at the end of that which almost made Jason want to punish the other arm.

“So what about him? I don’t really feel like killing him now,” Jason gestured towards the barely conscious Tim Drake.

Dick shrugged. “I guess we can get him some help. Maybe I’ll give him a week off,” Dick laughed.

“What you still think he’ll want to work with you?” Jason asked with a raised eyebrow.

“He won’t really have a choice since no one else will hire him after this,” Dick replied casually before he walked over to his downed assistant squatted at his side. “Yep, I think he’ll be stuck with me for a while.”

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Tim hated waking up alone in a hospital. Bad experiences like getting a really bad cold when his parents were in a different country and nearly dying would do that to you combined with the fact that it happened multiple times because he was sickly since birth. He felt a little woozy because of the drugs coursing through his body. Tim guessed it was the painkillers. He didn’t even know the extent of the damage done to him by the brute that called himself Jason.

He expected to be killed and his body thrown in a ditch somewhere with how his boss and his supposed ex-boyfriend were casually going about things and not rushing to get his injuries taken care of. Waking up in a hospital was a surprise but now Tim had to figure out what he wanted to do with the rest of his life. Staying at Wayne Enterprises was no longer an option, and he felt terror growing in his body at the thought of returning to his apartment that was probably still stained with his blood.

Tim had some money saved up but he wasn’t sure how much the hospital was going to charge him. He doubted that Richard was going to take care of this, and he knew he was probably fired so that was really stretching how much he could spend. Tim thoughts continued to race as he thought of his next steps that he almost missed when the door opened. Expecting it to be a nurse, the injured adult barely paid attention since his mind was already away from this hospital.

“I was wondering how long you were going to make me wait,” Tim heard his boss’s voice that sent a chill down injured man’s spine. His eyes trailed over to Richard Grayson who stood there casually wearing a dark blue long-sleeved shirt with a matching pair of jeans. The smile that was plastered on his face didn’t reach his eyes. In fact, his eyes looked calculating as it trailed over the smaller man in the bed.

“Wha-what are you doing here?” Tim found his voice while his heart pounded faster in his chest.

“Huh? My precious boyfriend got attacked in his home so, of course, I would be here,” Dick replied as he moved towards the hospital bed. Tim gulped at those words, part of him feeling pleased to hear them while the rational part of him knew those words were lies.

“Oh, I didn’t know that Jason got hurt,” Tim couldn’t help but snark, his mouth moving faster than his brain.

“Ha, so you got jokes,” Dick laughed, finally reaching the bed. His cold blue eyes trailed down to stare at Tim directly. Dick’s hand darted forward and grabbed Tim’s chin in order to force the other to look at him. “I guess that means I don’t have to pretend to be sweet to you.”

“Let go,” Tim forced out as he tried to dislodge the hand bruising his jaw.

It didn’t work and Dick took the opportunity to connect their lips. Tim yelped in shock as Dick’s tongue disappeared inside, stealing Tim’s air. Only after exploring Tim’s mouth did Dick break off the kiss and let go of Tim’s chin.

“Don’t worry I got you discharged already into my care and I already clear some space for you at my house,” Dick began to state with sweetness in his voice that Tim was sure he would have gotten a toothache.

“Wait, why would I go to your house?” Tim asked as he still tried to get away from the bright face that once brought the other comfort but now turned his stomach.

“Isn’t obvious?” Dick replied as he tilted his head to the side. “I bet you wouldn’t want to go back to the apartment that you were attack in and you will be perfectly safe in my house.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Tim replied as he backed up against the hospital bed.

“Duh, you’re coming with me,” Dick replied, not missing a beat. “Everything is already settled so please don’t make a fuss. I would hate if the doctor had to sedate you before we leave,” Dick’s voice lost it cheerfulness and began to turn a bit darker.

Tim gulped, his mouth feeling suddenly dry. It wasn’t like Tim didn’t live in Gotham his whole life to know how things worked. The rich and powerful could always do whatever they wanted and the rest just had to try to survive it. That was one of the reasons why his parents chose to stay in this almost lawless city; no one would bat an eye at the negligence they made Tim suffer through. It was either ignored or not noticed with most people just focusing on their own lives.

The Wayne name was really powerful and, as Tim heard, could definitely get away with murder. Dick would have no problems telling the doctor to do whatever to Tim especially if this was one of the hospitals that Wayne Enterprises paid for. Likewise, the police only existed to get paid off or arrest people that the powerful wanted gone. If he tried to say anything against Dick Grayson, no one would listen.

“What do you want from me?” Tim asked, trying to keep his shivers to a minimum. “Isn’t the game over? You made Jason jealous. You don’t need me anymore.”
Dick’s laughter filled the room, cruel and twisted without a bit of the cheerfulness. “I haven’t even fully played with you yet. Plus,” Dick shrugged. “Jason still has to make it up to you for his horrible rage over something as simple as cuddling.”

“He…he doesn’t have to,” Tim replied, not wanting to see that guy again.

“Oh no, I insist. Now let’s get you out of here,” Dick smiled before leaving to get a doctor.

Tim watched as Dick left out of the room. He didn’t have a moment of piece before Dick appeared again with the doctor who discharged him. The injured young man was carted out in a wheelchair with Dick humming what to others would be a happy tune but to Tim, it only served to creep him out more.

“Don’t worry, Jason is still at home. He’s getting everything setup for you,” Dick stated as he brought Tim over to his car. He was effortlessly able to transfer Tim to the passenger seat before putting on his seatbelt. Dick pushed the wheelchair to the side, knowing some nurse or janitor would come get it before moving towards the driver’s seat and getting in.

Tim just looked out the window as the hospital got further away and so did the heavily populated city. His mind was wondering how long he was to be ‘played with’ until Dick got bored and tossed him away. Would he still have a life afterwards or would his body be left in a ditch somewhere. A chill went through his body at that thought as the car pulled up at Dick Grayson-Wayne’s manor. Dick had long since moved out of the Wayne Manor to live a few miles up the road. Though his father would understand all the dark things that
Dick might get into, he still found it a little weird to screw around where his father could hear.

The mansion stood tall and was a bit intimidating, making Tim want to run but there was nowhere for him to go. Dick opened the door on Tim’s side of the car and helped him out of it. Tim’s legs felt like jelly as Dick had a possessive arm around his waist, guiding him towards the front door of the manor. It could be because of nervousness or the fact that he had gotten shot in his leg. Taking stock, he had a gauze around his neck because Jason had slit it, his body was covered in bruises, and he was sure he had stitches in a lot of places that made moving slightly painful. The painkillers were probably wearing off and he wasn’t sure if he was going to get any more especially since it seemed like Dick and Jason thrived when someone was in pain.

The door was opened, “Honey, I’m home!!!” Dick called out which had Tim flinching from the noise.

“Oh shut up,” Jason yelled back as he threw a vase at Dick. He moved out of the way and dragged Tim away as well.

“Hey, that’s not the greeting I was expecting,” Dick pouted as he pulled Tim deeper into the house.

“You’re lucky that’s all I threw at you for making me wait so long,” Jason growled as he approached them from the huge living room, a glare firmly in place which made Tim want to flinch back.

“Well, it is your fault that it took so long for Tim to wake up. He almost died from blood loss,” Dick retorted with a smug look on his face. Jason huffed before he turned his attention to the injured boy.

“He’s not dead so now he can pay for making me wait,” Jason stomped forward and Tim couldn’t help the whimper that escaped his lips as he practically tried to hide behind Dick.

“Calm down, Jason,” Dick chuckled, “don’t forget it is you who owes my boyfriend for all the trouble you caused him.”

Jason’s face got even darker as it seemed like he could just melt Tim with his look. He wanted to deny the need for repayment of any kind but Tim knew that his words wouldn’t mean anything so it wasn’t worth wasting them. All Tim could do was stand there trembling as Jason towered over him.

“You still going to call him your boyfriend?” Jason demanded as he grabbed Tim’s arm and pulled the injured adult towards himself.

“Gah!” Tim squawked as he was jolted and into the arms of his tormentor. His heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest as panic began to set in.

“Damn, did you not feed him?” Jason suddenly commented, a little confused at how light the other was in his hands. When Jason attacked Tim, he only thought about causing the most pain but now he wanted to make sure the boy didn’t break too easily.

“What I wasn’t with him twenty-four seven,” Dick shrugged, “and as you probably already know based on your spying, we rarely went out. What do you actually care?”

Jason growled, “Don’t make me find another vase.”

Dick laughed before moving forward so he was particularly squishing Tim between him and Jason. “No needed for that,” he smirked before bending down to capture Tim’s lips.
The injured young adult was taken by surprise by the sudden gesture and was taken even more in shock when his head was pulled away from Dick and was captured by Jason. Jason dominated the kiss, exploring all of Tim’s mouth and leaving him breathless when Jason finally released the other’s lips. The bigger man looked down at Tim and couldn’t help but smirk at the flushed look that Tim was now sporting. Jason moved one of his hands upward and used his thumb to trace down Tim’s lips that part as the thumb moved on it.

“Shall I see how these lips feel against my cock?” Jason as tempted to force Tim to his knees and shove his cock down his throat.

“No can do,” Dick tsked as he reached forward and pulled Tim from Jason’s arms and turned him so Tim’s back as against Dick’s chest and he was facing Jason. “You’re the one that should be sucking him off,” Dick had one hand around Tim’s waist and the other began trailing down Tim’s chest. Tim wince slightly as Dick’s hand touch one of his bruises before trembling as Dick’s words sank in.

“That’s not-” Tim once again tried to get out of this, but Dick cut him off by grabbing at Tim’s crotch and squeezing lightly. “Ack!” he yelped, his face turning red.
Jason rolled his eyes at Dick but still dropped down to his knees and moved towards Tim’s loose fitting grey pants and went to pull it down. Tim’s pants were yank down to his ankles before his boxers followed suit. There was no where Tim could go as Jason used on of his big hands to grip onto Tim’s cock and began to pump it. The younger man was trying to keep his composure but the rough treatment was beginning to feel good and he was getting hard in the other hand. Jason was pleased with Tim’s reactions before he opened his mouth and engulfed Tim’s cock.

Tim hissed and arched his back as Jason took the cock deeper into his mouth. Dick looked over Tim’s shoulder to look down at Jason. He did love seeing the bulker man on his knees. He wasn’t as jealous as Jason normally was but he could be quite possessive and wanted to control the situation. Dick’s hand moved under Tim’s shirt, trailing across his stomach and moving up to his chest. Dick was still being gentle as he was careful to avoid the bruises lying on the other’s body. His hand trailed up to one of Tim’s nipples as he began to roll it around in his hand

This was enough to get a moan out of Tim’s lips which spurred Jason on to bob his head to get the other to cum. It wasn’t going to take long as the smaller man’s breath was coming in shorter and heavier while his hand wanted something to grab onto. Jason wanted to laugh because normally by this point Dick’s hands would be in his hair, pulling and tugging on it as Dick also sought his own pleasure and would fuck his throat raw. Jason loved it but being able to tease someone with less experience was bring about Jason’s sadistic side.

He slowly pulled off of Tim’s cock while holding the base. A whine escaped Tim’s lips without his conscious consent and Jason laughed. “Enjoying this, are you?” Jason teased as his hand slowly pumped the harden cock.

“Mrmm,” Tim moaned as he felt his hips slowly thrust forward to chase the pleasure.

“I think we can take that as a yes,” Dick smirked before whispering in Tim’s ear. “I bet if you beg for him, Jasson will allow you to cum in his mouth.”

Tim’s eyes widened before he looked down at the man who had his cock in his hand. In a moment of pleasure he almost forgot what those hands had done to him and how much he really wanted to get away from this situation. Jason looked up at him before moving his head forward so that he was sucking on the tip of Tim’s cock.

“Ahhhh!” Tim gasped loudly as Jason didn’t feel like waiting for Tim to beg and just engulfed the cock again.

Dick rolled his eyes. “So impatient, but I guess we’ll have time to start training him.”

Tim didn’t know what that meant but his brain didn’t have time to process it as he came, squirting his seed into Jason’s waiting mouth. Jason held it before rising up and connecting his lips to Dick. Tim was squished between them as he was coming down from his high. Jason made sure that Dick got to taste Tim as well as the two swallowed Tim’s seed. When they pulled apart, Tim could feel the lust radiating from the two of them. He wasn’t sure if he really wanted to be in the middle of them right now.

“Maybe dinner could wait,” Dick stated, his voice sounding a bit husky. “How about we show Tim to his room?”

In response, Jason grabbed Tim and hoisted him over his shoulders before rushing towards the stairs. Tim wasn’t sure what he would experience once he was in the room but there was no way he could escape it. He just hoped that more pain wasn’t in his future.