Money to a Good Cause - For @robintohood

[doubled_speed]

It's an annual thing of course. There's always some crisis that can justify this whole this. What makes this year special is that for the first time the formerly 'young' Avengers have been deemed old enough to put their names on the list. They're early bird choices, people to get up the blood and attention, which Tommy thinks is so silly.

Of course he should be later in the evening, but there's nothing he can do with that. Tommy knows he's going to go for something good. Bring in the money from some rich socialite who has all sorts of thoughts about just what you can get out of a speedster. Probably didn't help that his uncle had a reputation for how his dates go on these things.

But there he is anyway, smiling as he stands on the stage in this green-black tux that Stark had gotten him, his goggles on as he smiles and winks at the ladies that are throwing in bids.

"Oh come on," he says as another bid comes in, far too low for his dignity. "There are so many perks to a speedster for a night. Have a favorite restaurant you miss? I can get you there. Or pick up delivery."

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[robintohood]

“A night in maybe?” Jason coyly replies.

[doubled_speed]

Oh, well that earns a grin.

"Large bed?"

[robintohood]

“Naturally,” Jason says, his smirk getting wider.

The elevator dings and stops at his floor. He takes Tommy’s hand and gently tugs him as he leads him to his room.

[doubled_speed]

He follows, still smiling. This sounds like stupidly good fun.

"How big?"

[robintohood]

“King size. Sorry. I mean ‘California King’ because apparently there could always be bigger,” Jason replies. “The important thing is that it’s got plenty of space for both of us.”

[doubled_speed]

"Yeah, there's Alaskan King," Tommy notes. "But he's so happy to know there is plenty of space to share."

Let him enjoy this. He's never been in a bed that big before.

[robintohood]

Jason scans his key card and opens the door to his hotel room. He flips on the lights and lets Tommy in first.

The space is large and in a style that’s more fancy than what Jason prefers. Just like Jason said, the bedroom area has a California King-sized bed. Jason had not bothered to make it earlier in the morning. He had also left his tank top and shorts on it.

Next to the bedroom area is a door leading to the equally fancy bathroom. Meanwhile, the living room space has a big screen TV, an armchair, and a sofa. Off to the side is also a mini-fridge.

“Make yourself home,” Jason says as he shuts the door behind them.

[doubled_speed]

"Home huh?"

Takes no time at all for him to collapse onto the bed, his tie and coat already off.

[robintohood]

Jason laughs as he tosses aside his suit jacket and joins Tommy in bed.

“You looked like you were dying in that suit too,” he says as he undo his tie.

[doubled_speed]

"I fucking was. It's not my style man. Too much clothes. And the level of friction they generate?"

He sighs and shakes his head.

[robintohood]

“It’s the joint areas. They never feel right in these clothes,” Jason agrees. His tie is thrown to the side before he takes off his shoes and socks next.

“Hated them since I was a kid.”

[doubled_speed]

"I know, right? For me it's the inner thighs. If the fabric is wrong, they can burn, or smolder, or melt."

And that is a mess.

"These are new for me and I hate them."

[robintohood]

“I get you,” Jason says. “My shit’s new too. At least body armor’s uncomfortable for a reason.”

He starts to unbutton his shirt and loosen his collar.

[doubled_speed]

"Don't know. Never used it. My costume isn't even padded," he says with a sigh. "Only protection in there is a cup."

Clearly. But now his eyes are on Jason. Clearly he's looking for a show.

[robintohood]

Jason senses Tommy’s eyes on him. He purposely slows down in undressing himself.

“Necessary for me unfortunately,” he says.

His fingertips lightly skim across his collarbone, pretending he was just scratching himself.

[doubled_speed]

Yeah, that's a good thing. He laughs because Jason seems to know it, and he likes being noticed like this.

"Yeah, it is. But I like it. A lot. You look good in it."

[robintohood]

“Good. Another bonus to us patrolling together,” Jason smiles.

He slowly unbuttons more of his shirt to reveal his scarred bare chest.

[doubled_speed]

"Fuck, you are so stupidly hot man. Why do you have to be so amazingly built?"

Because he is. Like, insanely so.

[robintohood]

Jason laughs. His shirt’s now fully open and Tommy has full view of his chest. Various scars crisscross Jason’s skin but they don’t hide how well-built his muscles are.

“Because I gotta if I don’t want my ass beat too many times,” he replies.

[doubled_speed]

"I want to lick your body, everywhere."

And that seems like it might happen.

[robintohood]

Jason puts his arms above his head and stretches, making his chest more prominent in the process.

“Mmm… That doesn’t sound bad,” he teases.

Not only does it not sound bad, Jason knows it’ll turn him on.

[doubled_speed]

Yes, he is wolf whistling. Because that is quite the flex.

"You should order some champagne up. For that."

[robintohood]

Jason chuckles.

“Gotta take advantage of room service in a place like this, right? Want anything else?”

[doubled_speed]

"What else might be nice to lick off of your body?" he asks with a grin.

[robintohood]

Jason barks out another laugh.

“Don’t know,” he says. “Never had a partner who wanted to do that. We can experiment.”