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Oh no you don't--

[Before Jason can twist that dagger to snap that blade in half, Nero switches his grip and stabs his left hand onto the blade, grabbing it by the wrong end to steal Jason's maneuverability with it.

Snatching the knife in his other hand, he goes low and slashes up from the bottom of his jacket.]

[jason separates immediately, before he can finish cutting his jacket.

he sacrifices the knife for the moment, but he still has some tricks up his sleeves]

Kind of wish we were doin' this in a cityscape instead of an open field.

Not my strong suit, y'know?

[new weapon in hand-- this time, his kris blade.

he doesn't use polarize to pull his dagger back to him-- he's going at it like he has no powers]

How's a city make it any different?!

[Even if he could make a sword and increase his range significantly, Nero pulls the swordbreaker knife out of his hand and rushes in, now with dual blades.

When one clashes with the kris, the other is swiping in to try and cut through Jason's jacket.]

[it gets his jacket, the thing starting to look in tatters.

but while he's focused on that, jason's gonna knock the nerve in his bicep to temporarily numb the arm.

and with a circular motion, push the other sword away as his free hand grabs for his dagger to pull it out of his hand]

Danger of fallin' off a building.

More stuff-- t' bounce off.

[he says as he leans in close, grinning]

I'll have to order some taller castles, then.

[While Jason's busy making sexy flirty eyes and leaning in close, Nero just smirks and fires his grappling hook to Jason's legs - pulling it out from underneath him so he could pin this annoying sexy man to the dirt.

The cable is going around his ankles, just to extra make him behave.]

[well, he's on the ground, and he flips his grip on the kris, more defensive already, but he seems to be waiting to see what nero does before he makes a move]

Oh, y'got me.

[This time it's Nero's turn to lean in (totally ignoring the kris, what's he gonna do, stab him?)]

Don't be cute.

[Pushing him down with a kiss, the numbness fades enough in his left arm to let him grab a fistful of tatters and pull them off of Jason's body.]

[the body armor is still there, but Jason isn't inclined to fight back too much now that they're kissing, to which Jason immediately challenges him with a bite to his lips.

he'll be however he wants, especially if he's gonna ruin his clothes]

[Whatever you can fix them anyways

As punishment for the bite, Nero grabs his hair and yanks his head to the side, baring Jason's neck to him.]

Naughty...

[His teeth sink in, and he sucks on the skin as blood trickles through the wound.

seriously where are the straps and fasteners on this stupid armour]

[the fasteners are on the sides-- easier to see without the jacket, and through his shirt.

which, y'know, fine, jason wants out of that armor suddenly, too, with that kind of desire. and the gasp of absolute pleasure as nero teases and savages his neck... he shifts the kris, and uses it to snap the wire holding back his ankles, giving his legs freedom to slide around both sides of Nero's hips.

then he drops the Kris, hands immediately going to the edges of his shirt.

[Well, haven't the tables turned on the thigh game suddenly

Well, priority number one was unfastening the armour. Which would be faster to do with two sets of hands - a Feint helps him out on the left side as Nero continues to run his tongue over Jason's bloodied neck.]

[luckily, it's pretty easy to unfasten, like it was designed to be taken off and put on relatively quickly. but the reaction his warm tongue and bite is causing is-- obvious, very quickly.

already riled up from the fight, his blood is pumping quickly, and for once, he's not overly precious about the gasps of pleasure he wants to give off.

but he just rips nero's shirt off.

he'll fix it later.]

[Wow, both hot and rude, the Jason Todd special

Fine, then Nero's taking a knife to Jason's belt in return, slicing though before unfastening his pants to encourage that fight erection.]

Look at that, more hidden surprises.

[The Feint, unrelatedly, runs off on an important errand, bye]

[he looks up at him, hardly noticing the feint was gone. but if he's not on his neck anymore, jason pulls him down into a rough kiss.

before using the distraction to suddenly lower his legs and kick off the ground, flipping them.

His hands shift up to his wrists, to pin them against the ground.]

Surprise.

[and then-- he kisses down the line of his jaw. to his neck. collarbone, teasing with his teeth]

[Nero grunts he lurches and hits the ground, but his heart's racing - exhilarated by the vulnerability of his exposed chest and pinned hands underneath such a powerful body... he gasps, squeezing his eyes tight as Jason's on soft skin on his neck.]

Jason...

[His hips jut up to meet his, hungrily trying to rub himself against Jason's cock, even at this angle.]

[he leans in, to make it a little easier, letting Nero have that friction.

His teeth drag roughly over his skin in response to the name call, though not enough to draw blood. But enough to bite, his grip tightens over his wrists, pinning down hard if he wanted to try and fight it.]

[What if he does wanna fight tho. it's not like jason beat him.

He curls one leg around Jason's waist, to get better leverage as he grinds into him, and the kicks his knees out from under him with the other - messing his balance enough to wrench his lower body from under him.

The wrists were harder to free, being pinned so firmly into the ground - but that was part of the challenge, wasn't it. He has to try and use the weight of his lower body while trying to twist himself out of Jason's grip to try and fight to be on top.]

[he feels his knees start to go first, it's the first thing to pull him from the thrum of Nero's breath along his neck. His fingers tighten, and he lands on his side, significantly less of his bodyweight pressing down on nero.

he exhales a laugh, and immediately kicks a leg back to make it more difficult to complete the flip, as he presses his body flush with nero's, fighting back

gonna have to grapple harder]

[As long as he's able to wrest a hand free from Jason's!!! Because he's going to loop it under his armpit to grab a fistful of hair at the back of his head, to control the direction of his upper body.

Their legs are just a tangle at this point, but he not-too-inconspicuously rubs against the underside of Jason's exposed cock, just to muddle his resolve to fight back. If he can tug his upper body downwards, then it'll help take him the rest of the way.]

[with the additional leverage, it’s easy to pull him back onto the ground. As he rubs against him, there’s a breathy moan that escapes from his mouth.

And then he gives him a flash of teeth before his free hand reaches around his hips to grab his ass firmly and press him close.

Two can play at that game.]

[Nero bites down on his lip, visibly turned on by the forceful grope. He sucks in a deep breath, before sitting up to straddle Jason fully - and summoning a knife to his hand. Its tip, balanced carefully on the skin above his exposed navel, while not lethally sharp, was just pointed enough to feel dangerous, and leave a mark.

Though still breathless, Nero peers down at him and growls,]

Not very good at behaving, are you...

[Then slowly draws the knife upwards - slicing through the bottom hem of Jason's shirt as its tip trails a thin red line over his skin.]

[the knife is new, new enough to get his attention, and cause him to still for a moment. But the full bite from the edge sliding up his skin. And he exhales with a laugh.]

Who do you take me for?

[he reaches up, hand threading teasingly into his hair, before his grip tightens and he pulls him closer, a show of how much he didn’t care about the pain. Possessive.]

You tellin’ me you know how to behave?

[He purrs against Jason's ear,]

I'm very polite.

[The knife cuts higher, tearing through the rest of his shirt until it finally snips through the collar. Nero licks the blade clean, before dipping his head to tongue at the thin red trail on his chest.]

Helping you undress and everything.

Very polite, huh.

[he shifts his hips up, like he might buck him off if he's not careful, but his hand slides between them to start stroking his cock.]

So, who taught you how to use a knife like that?

[Nero licks his lips with a hum of satisfaction, leaning back again to retrace the claw marks on Jason's chest, just to keep it fresh - admiring him as he does so.]

Who said anyone taught me?

[~~it was glory, she told him about it~~]

You just look good in red.

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