Nnh... he did not want to think about the heat that shot right to his gut when Dick rolled his head back. Eyes took inventory of all the bruises and cuts; his fingers still wrapped around the man's erection. Jason gave it a tight squeeze and a few slow strokes, enjoying those hands clenching down on his hips.

He knew how strong Dick was and there was just something -- thoughts that were cut off by those lips that came in quick, their bodies both moving closer until his back hit the bed. Fuck, just looking at the other man eager and hard make his own cock throb but he wouldn't be Jason if he didn't make it a little difficult.

"As if I'm just going to listen to you." So, it took a little wrestling -- his hair securely grasped in Dick's iron grip and some heated panting breaths later that taper off into a laugh and hum. His ass bucking back, hungry for it.