fic: Say it Again

[darthbatgirl]

Title: Say it Again

Author: darthbatgirl

Rating: R

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Characters: Jason/Tim,

Summary: Tim is in need of a reminder

Word Count: 442

Warning: bondage, some nudity, spanking

A/N: written for the Spring porn Fest prompts used were spanking, mine

 

 

 

Tim realized he wasn't alone in his bedroom a second before two arms reached out and grabbed him. His arms were pulled behind his back and bound at the wrists with zip ties and he was pulled back against a hard body.

 

“I saw you tonight,” a low voice said in his ear.

 

“Jason?” Tim asked, craning his head around to look at his lover, only to be given a sharp smack on his ass.

 

“Saw you tonight all dressed up in your pretty little tux, letting that blond hang all over you,” Jason continued as if nothing had happened.

 

“Blond? You mean Bernard?”

 

“He couldn't get enough of you.”

 

Tim shakes his head. “That's just Bernard. He does that all the time.”

 

“You're going to tell him to stop,” Jason ordered. “And I'm going to give you a reminder that you already belong to some one.”

 

Tim is pushed over to the bed and Jason undoes Tim's pants and pushed them and the underwear down and hauled Tim over his lap.

 

“Jason!” Tim cried out as the first blow is landed.

 

“Going to teach you you're place. Teach you who you belong to.” Jason growled as he landed three more blows.

 

Tim bit his lip as Jason continued to punish Tim, trying to hold back the grunts of pain as well as the moans of pleasure..

 

Jason smirked as he felt Tim's cock get hard. “Ya going to learn that your mine Babybird. That means no one touches you but me,” Jason said laying down a hit for each word he said. “Say it Timmy! Tell me who you belong to.”

 

A low moan escaped Tim's lips “You! I belong to you!”

 

WHACK! “Say it again.”

 

“I'm yours!” Tim moaned as he tried not to move his hips and rub his cock against Jason's leg.

 

WHACK! “Again!”

 

“I'm yours!” Tim almost sobbed as he bucked up under the blows, feeling pre-cum leaking from his cock.

 

WHACK! “Again!”

 

“I'm yours!” Tim sobbed.

 

Jason grinned as he paused as he kneed Tim's abused backside. “That's right Timmy. You're mine.” He pulled Tim up in a sitting position and gave him a bruising kiss and then deposited him on the bed. And strode to the door.

 

“Jason?!”

 

The middle Robin gave an evil smirk. “Told you Timmy. You needed to be punished,” he said as he close the bedroom door behind him with a sharp thud.

 

Tim shoved his face in the blankets on his bed as he screamed out his frustration.