[ there's absolutely no reason for tim to want to hide anything about his body, scars and all, even if he's not as heavy as jason or as tall as the other robins. he's gorgeous despite all that, with the flush across his cheekbones and how dark and dilated his eyes are, making those tiny, needy noises and pushing his hips up into jason's touch. he's so, so pretty, just for the look on his face, and it lights jason up like a chemical fire, thinking of this being for him, something to protect and take care of. he's never had the experience of caring for a younger sibling or any sort of analog, the tim in his world was too close to his own age to be anything but a rival. ]

Look at you. [ he can barely pull himself away from tim's mouth to say it, but he manages, looking down at him with possessive admiration. ] You're so pretty... you look so good like this. I want to see you come for me. I want to hear you moan my name.

[ the sucker head plants hovering around tim's cock finally get their chance when jason moves his hand down to cup tim's sac instead, rolling his balls over his palm and squeezing them gently. the smaller suckers open their little cilia lined mouths wide to move all over his cock, attracted by the beads of precome forming at the slit, and a larger one finally moves in to take the whole head of tim's cock in. jason continues kissing him, humming his pleasure and wanting to see up close when tim finally loses it and comes for the first time. ]

Don't fight it. Just let go, I've got you-- you're going to feel so good, I'm going to take care of you. [ he groans against tim's mouth, and then gasps as one of the larger, more enterprising blunt-headed vines finally wiggles down the back of his fatigues, pulling them down enough to expose his own cock for the rest of the vines, and starts to slowly penetrate him. he's frozen above tim for a moment, lips parted and eyes shut, before his hips start to move into it, rocking back in little pulses almost despite himself. ]