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As soon as Dick got home, he did something strange; he lit up a cigarette.
He didn't smoke. Not really - he's had the same pack of red 100s for at least two months now, and had barely made a dent in the box. Dick twirled the cigarette between his fingertips thoughtfully while he toed his shoes off, shoving them in the vague direction of the rack that held about half his shoes, the rest sitting on the floor around the shoe rack.
Sometimes, he would just let the cigarettes sit on his tongue, tasting the earthy, bitter flavors of the tobacco before tossing it into the trash can.
This time, he dug a lighter out of his pocket, flicking the flame on and taking a deep drag as he ignited the cigarette. He had to fight not to cough - it wasn't something he was used to. The smoke filled his lungs, smoldering inside of him before he exhaled in a long breath.
He meandered through his apartment, setting down his bag and hanging up his coat. The space was very quiet, the only sounds coming from his own movement and the soft puffs of air as he slowly smoked. He would have to be mindful not to let it go out - sometimes he would savor his cigarettes too much, and the tiny embers would burn themselves out, withering away without his attention.
It was with this thought in his mind that he opened the door to his bedroom, letting a puff os smoke curl out of his mouth before smiling warmly. "Hey, Jason."
Jason, predictably, didn't respond. He didn't even move, form completely still where he was lying on top of Dick's sheets.
Not that he was able to move all that much anyway. He was lying on his stomach, wrists and ankles were bound to the corners of Dick's bed. The black leather cuffs were stark against his pale skin, matching the heavy collar clinched tightly around his neck. The lower half of his face was covered with a muzzle, a bit pressed firmly between his teeth as well. The silver metal of the muzzle matched nicely with the plug planted inside his ass, barely visible where it sat between his cheeks.
The only indication that Jason was listening at all was the way he stared at Dick, eyes wide and a little wild. His jaw twitched minutely, no doubt sore from how long it had been forced into the same position.
Dick hummed thoughtfully, crossing the room to stand over Jason. He took a long drag of his cigarette, letting the smoke linger in his lungs for just a moment before exhaling slowly. "I had a great time with Babs at lunch," he said conversationally, as though Jason weren't tied spread-eagle on his bed. "We tried out that new Thai place down the block. Their pad woon sen was damn good."
Jason continued to stare at him as he took another puff, eyes widening when Dick tapped the cigarette over his bare back. He flinched when the hot embers landed on his skin, letting out a short huff through his nose.
Dick laughed quietly. "I probably would've gotten home a lot sooner if we didn't get lost in catching up. I hope you didn't get too lonely." He hit the cigarette again, this time just barely enough to re-ignite the embers. This time, when he tapped the cigarette, it was dangerously close to Jason's ass, ash landing mere centimeters away. "Did you miss me?"
Jason let out a low growl, though the sound was muffled and weak. Dick couldn't help it - he laughed again.
"Aw, I missed you too," he teased, swinging a leg over and getting on the bed. Jason followed his movements with his gaze until he couldn't anymore, Dick settling in between his spread legs. "I especially missed this."
He pressed the butt of his thumb against the plug, pushing forward harshly. Jason jerked at the touch, letting out another growl.
"I think you missed it too," Dick pushed forward again, grinding against the base of the plug in short, fast motions. He could hear Jason's breaths become labored, tiny grunts escaping his throat as he was teased.
His body jerked as Dick tapped his cigarette against the flesh of his ass, reaction amplified since he couldn't see it coming this time. Dick stared hungrily at the tiny burns on his skin - he loved seeing Jason marked up, and the idea that these would last much longer than a hickey or bruise was making his mind heady with pleasure.
Jason's breath had started to sound wet, spit gathering in his mouth around the bit. Dick shifted forward, leaning over enough so that he could grab the back of Jason's muzzle. He yanked the leather strap, forcing Jason's head to snap back.
Jason let out a yelp of pain, the sound dissolving into a long groan as Dick let his cigarette fall from between his fingers, landing on Jason's upper back. Dick hummed with satisfaction at the sound, watching the embers smolder against Jason's pale skin.
Dick canted his hips forward, moving his hand away from the base of the plug so he could press his crotch there instead. He was starting to get hard in his pants, cock straining against his jeans. When he ground down, he wondered if Jason could feel the texture of the tough denim, the scrape of the material against his delicate skin.
He was making enough noise that Dick could believe it - muffled groans and pants filtered past the muzzle, filling the air with the sounds of his desperation. Jason's hands were tangled in Dick's sheets, fingertips almost white with how hard he was gripping them. Though it was hard to tell with how thoroughly he was tied down, Dick could feel Jason minutely grinding back against his movements, chasing his pleasure despite all his posturing.
Dick groaned, picking up his cigarette and sticking it between his teeth. With his free hand, he grabbed the front of his jeans, yanking the metal zipper down in a short, efficient movement. It took him a moment to fish his cock out of his underwear, and he let out a short sigh of satisfaction when he finally managed to wrap a hand around himself.
He jerked himself off slowly, savoring the feeling of his rough, callused palm against his dick. It gave him the barest hint of pain that made his head swim with arousal.
Dick finally let go of the back of Jason's muzzle, chuckling when his head flopped down to the bed. It was clear that Jason was already getting lost in his own head because he didn't react at all, save for a little groan when Dick tapped the base of his plug again.
"I think you've been teased enough," Dick spoke around the cigarette in his mouth, jaw tight as he properly grabbed the bottom of the plug, pushing it in slightly before starting to draw it out. The noise Jason made as he pulled was closer to a whimper than anything, the sound pairing perfectly with the sight of his hole stretching around the silver metal.
Dick stared at him hungrily, moving his hand very slowly to draw it out more. He loved watching the way Jason involuntarily twitched as he pulled the plug out, hips trembling at the unbearable drag.
The plug finally slipped out, Jason letting out a muffled gasp as his entrance fluttered at the sudden loss. Dick held the toy for a moment, admiring how thick and heavy it felt in his hand. He ruminated on the fact that it had just been inside Jason, that he had been stuffed full for hours, unable to give himself any kind of relief. The idea of Jason in pain sent a little thrill through Dick's lower stomach.
Finally setting the toy on his nightstand, Dick took another drag off his cigarette before lining up his cock with Jason's entrance. He was plenty stretched, of course, but it would be smart if Dick got some more lube.
Dick considered for a moment before taking the cigarette out of his mouth, spitting messily on Jason's hole. The saliva shined in the dim light of his bedroom, and Dick groaned at the sight, pressing the head against his tight hole.
As he pushed forward, Dick tapped his cigarette, letting hot ash fall onto Jason's ass cheek. Jason whimpered again, but Dick wasn't sure if it was from the pain of the ash or from Dick's cock slowly splitting him open.
Dick drew back slightly before snapping his hips forward, forcing the head inside Jason with a single sharp thrust. Jason gasped, the sound catching against his bit and coming out strangled. Dick gave him a second before moving, insistently pushing deeper inside of Jason until his hips were flush with Jason's ass.
Jason was panting heavily, and Dick's own breaths were labored too, sucking in air as though he were trying to not pass out. He did feel woozy, nicotine and arousal creating a heady feeling that ran through his whole body.
Dick started a leisurely pace, really feeling the drag of his cock inside Jason, the way his soft walls parted so easily for him. "You really were made for this," he groaned, eyes fluttering. "Gonna keep you here all the time, dumb dog all tied up, just waiting for me to get home."
Jason growled, but there was no real bite to the sound - and besides, the way that he ground back against Dick's thrusts betrayed his real feelings on the matter.
Dick leaned over him, pressing a kiss to Jason's scarred back before puffing at his cigarette. It was almost entirely gone by this point, only a few centimeters left before the filter. He had to make it count, then.
Dick exhaled smoke across Jason's back as he picked up the pace, moving his hips in sharp snaps that echoed through the bedroom. He could feel the way Jason's walls pulsed with arousal, soft muscle drawing him in deeper.
"When I come, I'm gonna fill you up so deep that you ache with it," Dick promised, tone a little unsteady. "And then I'm gonna plug you full, make it stay inside of you. Maybe leave you like that for a couple more hours. Although…" Dick hummed thoughtfully, chewing on his lip. "I do need to go over a few case files. Wouldn't you like to keep me company? Keep my cock warm in that pretty mouth of yours?"
Jason growled, making Dick tut. He yanked the back of Jason's muzzle, forcing his head into a painful position he spoke. "Yeah, that's right. I know I have to keep that muzzle on - you'll bite me if I don't, huh? Dumb mutt."
Taking one last drag of his cigarette, Dick paused for just a moment before pressing it down onto Jason's back, digging the hot embers into his skin as he extinguished the blaze. Jason let out a hoarse scream, entire body tensing and shaking as he was burned.
It took Dick a moment to realize what had happened, eyes widening when it clicked that Jason was coming, pushed over the edge from the extreme pain of being used to snuff out the cigarette. Dick growled, tossing it aside and grabbing Jason's hips, no longer concerned with any finesse - he just rutted into him, chasing his own release.
Jason glanced back over his shoulder, eyes watery with unshed tears, chin covered in an excess amount of drool. Dick reached over, gently cupping Jason's cheek, palm pressed against the cold metal of the muzzle. Jason let out another whimper, trying to nuzzle against the touch, whining when he was thwarted by his headgear.
"Good boy," Dick panted, squeezing his eyes shut as he came with a shout. He made sure to keep his hips pinned firmly to Jason's ass, pumping his load deep inside of him.
When he pulled out, there wasn't a drop spilled. Dick hummed in satisfaction, making good on his promise by grabbing the plug and pushing it back inside. Jason didn't even make a sound, body just accepting the abuse as his hole swallowed the thick toy.
"There you go," Dick sighed. "Nice and full. This is just what you needed, huh?"
Jason let out a half-hearted growl, and Dick swatted at his ass. "Alright, brat. Let's see how a couple more hours with this in treats you. Maybe then you'll be ready to be my little cockwarmer."