Summary:
Despite their complex relationship, Barbara makes it clear that she's participating
in single ladies party that Dinah is throwing. Jason isn't invited. But her other
hook up buddy is.
Barbara made it clear. Jason Todd was not invited to Dinah’s private party. It’s not like anyone wearing a Robin costume would make the guest list. But the situation was pretty clear. Dinah wasn’t just single. She didn’t really believe in any form of traditional monogamy. She had been pushing Barbara to be the same way. Even before she dated Dick. And definitely after.
Jason and Barbara hadn’t put a name on what they were. But she knew he yearned for something more. And somehow that yearning turned into some of the best jealous rage sex she had had in her young adult life. Dinah would have sniffed out his commitment to Barbara and try to get them to break off what they had to get her partner-in-crime back.
After patrol Dinah made the message pretty clear as well. You’re not invited. It’s for superheroines only. Have fun patrolling by yourself.
Barbara didn’t really ask if it was okay that they spent the night apart. But her eyes almost wanted some form of approval.
The party had been planned for some time. Four days prior, Jason caught Barbara trying on new outfits to wear in her apartment. She had settled for a silky short black dress and heels. But the best part of the show was the black lingerie she tried on after. It was luxury lingerie. The kind he had only seen in Eastern European porn.
The panties had three black straps that hugged her athletic hips. A decorative satin patch covered her finely trimmed pubic hair and nothing else more.
“Dinah’s probably going to convince Babs to have a threesome. Or who knows. Maybe they’re just fucking each others brains out tonight.” Jason smiled.
Barbara increased her sex apeal. She got her hair styled at a hotel Salon the night prior. Her hair was waiver and sexier than her usual ponytail. Then she got her nails done earlier in the morning. All black.
He didn’t overthink it but he couldn’t help but think of how hard men would be when they saw her at a party. Barbara liked to flirt. But in the way that most men would assume that she fucking dispised them.
As she tried on her outfit for the night, Jason watched from the balcony of her apartment.
He wrapped an arm around her.
“You don’t know how much time I’ve put into this.” she said, pushing him away.
“I’d like to give you some of my own time tonight to show you that it was worth it, Babs.” Jason said.
Her body moved a bit. Although was aroused, she shook her head. “No. I don’t want to mess anything up.”
“You love it when we make a mess of things.” Jason said.
“If you want to fuck me. It’ll be after your patrol tonight.” Barbara said. “You’ll enjoy it more anyways.”
She rides on the back of Jason’s motorcycle as he navigates them to Dinah’s party. Usually on her date nights Barbara was chatty. Or at least witty. Tonight was different. He wasn’t sure if she was being cold. Or perhaps having second thoughts. He may have loved her but the cold reality was that he wasn’t going control her in the relationship. His fear of being in the shadow of Dick Grayson was part of that.
“You’re not teasing me about what you’re planning to do to some other guy tonight, Gordon.” Jason said.
“Tonight. Is going to be different, Jason.” Barbara said.
“You can’t push me away from anything. I’m too fucked up to be pushed away from you.” Jason said.
“Dinah invited a guy that I’ve hooked up with. Well, that I’ve been hooking up with. For a while.” Barbara said. “Before you.”
“Who?” Jason asked.
He looked at Barbara. Her eyes almost told him to think about it. So she wouldn’t have to say.
“Fuck.” Jason said. “Bruce?”
Jason had assumed that something happened between them. The optimist in him always assumed that it was just Babs harboring a crush for Bruce. But the cynic in him knew that she got off to power and he got off to trouble.
When Jason fucked her it was unquestionably hot. But it wasn’t making love. Not in the way that she described her sex life with Dick. Or at least what she hoped it would become as she and the first Robin became closer.
“Remember when I ate you out after we found the Riddler’s hide out. And you told me to just be quiet so you could focus on something?” Jason asked.
“Um. Yeah?” Barbara said.
“You came hard that night. Harder than I think any girl has ever cum. At least with me.” Jason said.
“Jason… you don’t need to.” Barbara said.
“You asked me to stop talking because you had gotten in a fight with Bruce that night. And you wanted to think of him. Didn’t you?” Jason asked.
Barbara nodded.
“And when you said Dick never made you cum with penetration. And I did. But you wouldn’t admit that I was the first to get you there…” Jason asked.
“It was Bruce. He was the first to get me to climax with penetration.” Barbara said.
“Babs. We have Jello Shots waiting for you!” Dinah said from her doorway.
Dinah waved to Jason with an unimpressed face.
“Coming. Just give me a second.” Barbara said.
“Look. Why the fuck should I care? You and I aren’t exactly serious. And like Bruce is never serious with anyone. I’m not the loyal Robin that looks up to him. I’m not Dick Grayson. So like, have your fun.” Jason said.
“I just need to be clear that if this creates drama. If it makes our partnership more complex. Then we should probably figure things out.” Barbara said.
Barbara kissed his cheek. And headed off to Dinah. Jason rode off to head to patrol. Fridays were usually Bruce’s only nights off. Wayne Galas and all of that bullshit. But the apartment party that Dinah was throwing was going to call for a night off for the elder members of the Batfamily.
At the party Dinah clung to Barbara. She wasn’t sure what her plan was. But Dinah was horny as fuck, so maybe just getting off was the only plan she had.
The ratio of women to men at the party was impressive. Four to one. Most of them had their eye on Bruce, who hadn’t even glanced at Barbara yet.
Barbara spent the night flirting with a few men Dinah met by the docks. Tattoo’d but clean cut. Probably gayer than Jimmy Olsen… she thought.
“It’s nice to have a night off.” Barbara heard a voice say. But before she could turn around, goosebumps covered her body. She knew who it was.
Jason finished patrol at 2 AM. He raced his bike to Dinah’s barely changing out of his uniform. The vision of what Barbara had done that night was racing through his head. He was her ride there but was he her right back?
He knocked on the door and peered through the window. Half the party was gone. Dinah answered the door. She was high. Also freshly fucked by someone who was probably larger than Superman. Now her attitude was much different around Jason.
He scanned inside of her apartment for Barbara. Expecting her to look the same. But he couldn’t find her. Dinah just giggled.
“She left right after you dropped her off.” Dinah said.
“By herself?” Jason asked.
“Someone had to give her a ride. Didn’t they?” Dinah said.
Jason raced to Barbara’s apartment. He doubted that Bruce would take her back to Wayne Manor. Or the cave.
Sure enough Barbara was on her couch sitting next to Bruce drinking a glass of wine. Holding his hand. Her eyes peered at the rooftop. She knew Jason was there. But she casually put her head on Bruce’s shoulder with a slight smirk on the side of her mouth.
She turned into Bruce, and he kissed her on her sexy red lips. He looked down at her ass and gave it a silly pat.
Knock. Knock
“Thought you’d want an update on tonight’s patrol, boss?” Jason said.
Barbara opened the door. He took in the sight. He didn’t realize how much cleavage she was showing off at the party until this moment.
“Having fun, Jason?” Barbara asked.
“Fun?” Jason asked.
She leaned into him ad gave him sultry kiss. Her vodka tinged tongue pushed into his mouth. And she pushed her hand onto his abs and right above his hardened cock.
He didn’t have a moment to kiss back. Bruce was fucking watching.
“You embarrassed about being hard for me in front of Bruce?” Barbara asked.
“No… I just.” Jason didn’t know what to say.
“You afraid to bend me over and fuck me. Show him who the better Robin is?” Barbara asked.
“Babs. Have you been drugged or something? Dinah didn’t seem right at the party…” Jason said.
“Why do you think Dick left Gotham?” Barbara asked. “He was afraid to perform.”
Jason almost came in his pants at that very moment. Barbara had shied away from explaining the exact conditions of Dick leaving.
“Bruce isn’t afraid to share. Or compete.” Barbara said. “Or to leave the windows open.”
He watched Barbara walk down her apartment as her high heels hit the hard wood floor.
Barbara leaned down to Bruce and let him pull down the zipper to her sexy black dress. They began to make out as he let the dress hit the floor and her lingerie clad tits rub his face. She looked at Jason for one brief moment as Bruce grabbed her athletic ass. She whispered something into Bruce’s ear and he nodded. They changed positions so her back was now to Jason and Bruce made eye contact with his sidekick.
He pulled down his own pants and she unbuttoned his shirt. He didn’t say anything, but his face was so similar to Batman during the training. Taunting Jason to stop him from taking Barbara and to take her for himself.
Still in the doorway he knew he’d have to move closer. He assumed that Bruce and Barbara were simply grinding on each other while continuing to make out. But he knew that he could easily force his cock into her through her lingerie without having to ask for permission.
It hit Jason that they were putting on their own show. Just like they would in the Batcave during training sessions. Trying to show him how it was done. But also prove that they were superior to him. This only made him harder.
Her head titled back. Her eyes almost begging for him to get closer as Bruce slipped her soaking wet panties to one side and inserted a finger into her cute pussy. Her eyes rolled back before closing and she pleaded “kiss me” to Bruce before he complied. Just as he heard Barbara get close to her climax she pulled out and pushed Bruce onto the couch. Sitting on his lap and facing her mentor. They kissed. It looked romantic more than pornographic. Jason wasn’t sure why it tortured him and made him harder than he had been in some time.
Jason wasn’t sure what he should do. Part of him wanted to join in. Part of him wanted to jerk off in the chair next to the couch. He was sure he looked foolish just watching and not doing anything. He had hoped Barbara would just call the shots. Because he loved her.
“You’re not doing anything, Jason.” Barbara said.
“What do you want me to do?” Jason asked.
“Another guy flirted with me and Bruce told them to leave. That I was his tonight.” Barbara said.
“So maybe I should just leave?” Jason asked.
“I told Bruce that he couldn’t kick your ass. Anyways, we’re partners. Right?” Barbara asked.
“Well then maybe Bruce should leave?” Jason said.
“You know she doesn’t want that, Jason.” Bruce said.
“Why don’t you get comfortable with watching. And then we’ll see where it takes us.” Barbara said. “Listen. I’m not going to torture you. I just want you to be comfortable so it’s not awkward when we get into it.”
“You’ve never shared a woman with another guy?” Bruce asked.
Jason gulped. He heard the rumors of Lois and Clark going on a weekend vacation with Bruce. And now the urban legends of Dick sharing Poison Ivy didn’t seem so far fetched.
Bruce communicated something to Barbara with a single glance. She fought it for a second, but then Barbara’s face changed a bit.
Still clad in her lingerie Barbara walked to Jason and worked on his pants. They kissed as she moved him over to her desk. Quickly spreading her legs wide enough for him to get between them.
“Take my panties off.” she said.
With pleasure he took them off as he quickly pulled down his own briefs.
“Don’t cum in me. Bruce likes to be the first.” Barbara whispered. He looked at Bruce who nodded.
“What happens if I fail?” Jason smirked.
He slowly pushed his pulsing cock into her wet pussy. Bruce’s fingers had already relaxed it enough for him to slide all the way in without any complaints from the redhead.
Jason wasn’t exactly sure what the situation was. He wanted to fuck Barbara more than he ever had. But he also wanted to get her off. More than Bruce just had with his fingers. And then he wanted to prove to Bruce that he was more capable than Dick or Batman.
Barbara laid back on the desk and began to clench around his cock. Jason closed his eyes hoping that he wouldn’t cum too soon.
“I don’t know if penetration is going to do it for me tonight, Jason.” Barbara said.
He felt conflicted. Part of him just wanted to cum. But he also wanted to get her off.
“Please. Can you just eat me out for a bit?” Barbara pleaded.
Jason pulled out. He began to lick her tasty pussy as her legs wrapped around his neck. She pulled on his hair as she tried to focus.
Bruce walked over to take in the scene. He didn’t give notes. But at a certain point Barbara removed her hand from Jason’s hair and intertwined her fingers with Bruce’s. He bent down and kissed her.
Jason’s eyes went from watching Barbara get wet around his tongue the second Bruce kissed her to watching Bruce pull down his lycra briefs. She gave a playful rub to his cock which was only inches from Jason’s face.
“Let’s see you suck it, Batgirl.” Bruce said.
Barbara’s pussy convulsed hard over his tongue the very second Bruce called her Batgirl.
Barbara reposited herself and Jason. He laid down on the floor so she could sit on his face. Once she felt his tongue find the right angle of her pussy she rested her weight onto his mouth. Her saturated clit pressing against his nose. From this position she saw Barbara smile as she licked her hands and began to stroke Bruce’s impressively thick cock. Her mouth was practically watering.
He took off her bra and she began to rub her nipples. Something she usually did when she came close to an orgasm.
“What are you waiting for, Batgirl?” Bruce said.
Jason remembered how pretty she had gotten for tonight. Her wavy red hair. Her black nails. The shade of lipstick still on her lips. He was never upset about it but Barbara wasn’t one to freely offer a blowjob to start off a night. But by the look on her face she looked like the proudest Champion Cocksucker at a GCU Fraternity party.
Bruce took no time guiding his cock down Barbara’s throat. In less than a minute her nose was touching his pubic hair. He created a rhythm where he’d only pull out if she started to gag. But by the looks of it Barbara lacked a gag reflex.
Just when Jason thought he had never experienced Barbara being so wet. Bruce giving her words of affection as he focused on his own orgasm made her vagina simply flush.
“Sorry Jason.” Barbara said. “Move over a bit. I need… I need Bruce to fuck me.”
Barbara moved back to the same desk that he had fucked her on. Bruce wasted no time and used her high heels to spread her sexy legs. Bruce wasted no time and began to push through the opening. He took a moment for her to adjust to his width.
Finally, once he was completely in Barbara nodded for him to start to fuck her.
“Babs, do you want Bruce to get a condom?” Jason asked.
“God no….” Barbara said as she moaned around his cock.
They began to fuck. And it looked completely unorthodox and perfectly in form at the same time. He turned her around and she reached around to quickly grab Bruce’s cock to guide it back inside of her.
“How long have you two been fucking?” Jason asked.
“Let’s see…” Bruce said.
“He fucked me my first night as Batgirl. He didn’t have much of a choice. I forced it on him.” Barbara said.
Jason slowly touched Barbara’s ass and the small of her back. Bruce was chasing his own orgasm and pushed himself to the limit. Obviously grazing her cervix from time to time.
“Jason. I need you to….my clit.” Barbara asked.
He found a way to get on the ground. The fact that his tongue was getting centimeters from Bruce’s cock and balls did phase him. But he went with it anyways. The sound of her pussy’s suction on his mentor’s cock was enough to drive him wild.
He focused his tongue on her clit as he watched Bruce’s cock slip fully inside of her. Chasing its orgasm like a freight train reaching its destination.
Barbara was shaking. He had never seen her cum like this.
“That’s it Batman. Right there. Right there.” Barbara said. Jason saw Barbara reach for Bruce and pull him in for a deep romantic kiss.
“I’m close.” Bruce said.
“Don’t leave my pussy until I say you can.” Barbara said. “Either of you.”
Jason saw shots of Bruce’s sperm slowly exiting the edges of the entrapment of his cock and her cunt. Jason felt Bruce exit Barbara and then Barbara left his own mouth. She smiled and thankfully leaned over to kiss him.
Raising her leg over Jason she mounted him. He slipped into her very relaxed cum filled pussy and after she pressed his face into her flushed freckled tits. "Tell him, Batgirl. Who do you belong to?" Bruce said. "Batman." Barbara quivered herself into one last moan. As his balls began to tighted, Jason took the opportunity to cum in his partner-turn-lover’s cunt as well.
Jason looked around for Bruce. And then heard the window drop.
“Does he always do that?” Jason smiled as he eyed the very sleepy and happy Barbara.
“His cock is the real superhero. Never fails to get me to cum.” Barbara said.
“I mean leave through the window like Batman does.” Jason said.
“Oh. I think he just went to the bathroom.” Barbara said. “We still have another round or two, right?”
Notes
This idea came to me after reading Amazongirl's "Live Up To Dick Grayson" piece which
is pretty phenomenal. I don't really write Jay/Babs but I often read Jay/Babs smut.
And I think I enjoy it the most when it's in that weird time period where Jay is
Robin and Dick has left to figure out his own life stuff.