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Jason knew Dick was watching, he’d spotted him out of the side of his eye when he first walked into his room. He knew Dick was in pre-rut and his instincts were probably screaming at him to watch over Jason. Dick had always been very protective over him, usually showing it in weird ways. When Jason had first been taken in by Bruce he thought Dick hated him, he’d only ever shown up at the Manor to fight with Bruce. Looking back he realized Dick was trying to protect him, shielding him from Bruce’s anger by drawing all the attention to himself.
Once Jason had presented, shortly before Ethiopia, Dick had grown even more protective. Jason can recall several nights where he had woken up to Dick sitting outside his door, guarding him in his sleep. At the time he assumed it was because he was the only omega in the pack, but he came back and wasn’t the lone omega anymore. Tim was the perfect example of an omega, short and slender, with high cheekbones, and big doe eyes. Jason, on the other hand, came back looking like an alpha, towering over six feet and with shoulders so broad he stretched out his shirts. Dick didn’t seem to care though, sure, he cared for Tim but Jason had never seen him hovering around the younger packmate the way he did for him.
So, while Jason had never seen Dick outside his window before, this wasn’t terribly abnormal behavior. He tried his best to ignore the eyes tracking his every movement as he went through his routine. They’d been dancing around each other for a while, Jason couldn’t ignore the way he caught Dick staring at his lips or the way Dick’s scent became richer, more possessive, whenever Jason was around. Dick seemed happy to push his feelings away forever but Jason wasn’t stupid, Dick wanted him and, well, he’d always wanted the alpha back.
Jason had spent many nights of his youth dreaming about Dick being his alpha. He’d imagined a whole life for them, a romantic but whirlwind courting, a big, beautiful wedding, and a home filled with love and joy, and maybe a few pups. After he came back he had kind of given up on that and it didn’t seem like Dick was going to be able to get his head far enough out of his own ass to realize what Jason wanted. He knew that Dick couldn’t recognize that Jason liked him back, probably too filled with his own guilt.
While Jason hadn’t anticipated Dick sitting on his windowsill this evening he was for sure going to take advantage of it. There wasn’t a full plan yet but he figured getting out of his Red Hood gear was as good a place as any. The helmet was placed carefully on the table in his room, its components too expensive and hard to repair to risk, but the rest of the outer layers were quickly shed and thrown into the basket in the closet, leaving him in just the compression shirt and leggings he wore underneath.
Turning just slightly he was able to catch a glimpse of Dick in the mirror, his usually relaxed demeanor now tense, knuckles white where they gripped the railing keeping his perched on the windowsill. He feigned looking for something on his nightstand in order to turn to face the window more. Slowly he grabbed the bottom edges of his shirt before drawing it over his head, his arms pulled in front of him as he stretched his shoulders, knowing that his biceps would squish his chest together. Another glance from the corner of his eye saw Dick biting his lip, chewing at the flesh in order to distract himself.
Jason needed to up his game. Luckily for him he knew that that particular window had a near perfect view of his shower should he leave his bathroom door open. What was normally an annoying flaw in his apartment was now a perfect opportunity. He walked into the bathroom, making sure to sway his hips just a bit more than normal because he could feel Dick’s eyes glued to his ass, and made quick work of getting his shower turned on and everything set up. He tugged down the waist of his pants, bending more than was really necessary to pull them off, showing off just a peak of his cunt in the process.
A thud echoed from the window but instead of turning around to investigate like he normally would Jason just stepped into the shower, letting the hot water coat his body. Jason almost always showered quickly, shampoo, conditioner, face wash, soap, done. He didn’t think it needed to take more than five minutes really, but today he let it play out. His fingers ran through his hair with each rinse, showing off his muscular arms. When it came time to wash his body he made sure to cup his chest and rub the suds over his nipples. His chest had gotten fuller since he had kinda rejoined the pack, the sign of an omega who had pups in the pack. Despite all his denials Damian was still very much a pup, and his omega body wanted to provide.
After a much longer shower than normal he toweled off, leaving his hair slightly damp as he didn't want to deal with it, nothing sexy about a blow dryer really. He padded back out of the bathroom still fully nude. A quick shift on his eyes affirmed Dick was still there, Jason could see him adjusting the cup in his suit, which was definitely uncomfortable by now if Jason’s show had the desired effect.
Laying down in his nest was a bit harder than normal, his usual position would definitely block Dick from seeing what he was doing, but he didn’t want to make it obvious that he was rearranging it so Dick could have a better view from the window. He bent over again, far more dramatically than the act of moving a pillow would normally call for, and hoped that the closer view of his cunt was enough to distract Dick from the task at hand. Once he deemed it good enough Jason reached into his nightstand drawer, fishing out a small cloth bag and setting it in the nest before settling in himself.
With carefully slow movements Jason drew both legs apart, resting his knees on the walls of the nest on either side of him, fully exposing himself to the window. Dick had shifted at some point while Jason was moving items in the nest, hiding just out of sight on the outside edge of the window, but Jason knew he was there from the occasional flash of blue he could see. He considered every move before he made it, wanting to make sure Dick would have the full view of whatever he was doing. Jason felt much more secure in his actions now, knowing if Dick was interested he would have left long ago.
He trailed on hand down to his cunt, spreading the slick that had started to leak out of him the second he realized Dick was at his window. Lazily, he drew circles around his clit, feeling as it grew harder and pulsed. Dick had shifted a little closer to the window and Jason could feel the heat of his gaze trained on his pussy. Jason slipped his hand lower and coated it in the slick that clung to his pussy lips before bringing it back up to his chest and smearing it over his nipple. A tug at his nipple had Jason throwing his head back, his cunt clenching around nothing at the pleasure.
His chest was always sensitive and while it felt great playing with it himself he couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like for Dick to do it. Dick had an oral fixation, Jason was sure of it, the way he was always chewing on something or sucking on candy, and that had certainly led to a few fantasies about what Dick would do to his chest. Jason imagined that he would bite and suck at his nipples, leaving a ring of bruises and bite marks across his chest. The thought had him bringing his other hand back to his pussy, gently sliding a finger inside before quickly adding another.
Jason curled his fingers upwards, letting out a loud moan as he brushed over his g-spot. Another fumbling noise from the window sounded before Jason could hear the telltale sign of it cracking just a slight amount. He smirked, knowing Dick could probably only hear his muffled moan and wanted to hear it clearer. This had the doubled effect of letting just a bit of his horny, omega, fuck me scent slip outside to where Dick could smell it. With this newfound knowledge Jason tried his hardest to be even louder, the sound of his fingers slipping in and out of his soaking cunt layered with his moaning was hopefully enough to break Dick’s resolve.
The fact that he hadn’t left immediately signalled to Jason that he could wear it down, he just hoped he could wear it down enough for Dick to give in to his own desires and just come in the window. Jason added a third finger, wanting to make sure he was thoroughly stretched out. He fucked the fingers in and out of his cunt, making sure his legs were spread wide enough for Dick to have the perfect view. Deciding he was loose enough he withdrew the fingers, bringing them up to his mouth and making a show of licking the slick off them. He was rewarded with a faint groan from outside the window, clearly Dick’s voice. Still, the alpha didn’t give in.
Jason would have to up the ante a bit. Leaning to the side of the nest he dragged the cloth bag he had grabbed earlier over towards him. Undoing the strings was simple and he pulled out his favorite toy, a flesh colored dildo with an inflatable knot at the base. He threaded the air tube that connected the knot to the pump under his leg and up to his side so he could have easy access once it was time, before settling the fake cock between his legs.
He was just about to push the silicon cock into his body when the window slammed open, the room flooding with Dick’s scent. Mine, omega, fuck it all but screamed at Jason. Like a predator Dick stalked across the room, clearly having thrown caution to the wind and deciding to take what was his. The dildo was ripped from Jason’s hand and thrown somewhere across his bedroom, landing with a thud.
“The only cock you’ll take is mine, got it?” Dick growled out.