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Fic: Being Helpful

Title: Being Helpful
Author: Aravis Tarkheena
Paring: Dick/Tim/Roy
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: normal porn type warnings
Disclaimer: Not freaking mine.
Word Count: about 2,200
Author’s notes: This is for darkerdanc3r for beta-ing another of my fics. She asked for Roy/Tim or Dick/Tim, and I couldn’t decide so I gave her both. Sorry this took so long, it turned into a monster. Un-beta-ed.



Being Helpful

Tim’s breathing was heavy and deep and Roy could hear it even across the bed. Dick was lying between the two of them and while it was odd to be sharing a bed with two other men, it wasn’t nearly as odd as it should be. Considering that the other two men were Dick and Tim, neither had any concept of personal space when it came to the other, Roy was even less surprised.

When Dick crawled into bed next to an already sleep Tim, fifteen minutes ago, Roy just gave them and the bed a bemused look before taking off his shoes and climbing in next to Dick. The hidey-house they were staying in only had the one bed. It was a nice apartment, for a studio, and it was a free place to crash.

Dick and Roy had been working on getting close to Kobra for a few months now. They’d been doing field work and Dick had brought Tim in to handle the electronic side of things. Dick was good with a computer, but Tim was better, and ever since the kid had his arm broken a few weeks ago, he’d been bored stiff. He had practically leapt at the offer to get out of Gotham and into some trouble.

“He’s completely wiped out.” Dick said, smiling fondly down at Tim.

“Well, he did get the crap kicked out of him a few days ago. He probably still hasn’t fully recovered. I mean, there must have been a reason the Bat’s been keeping him out of action.” Roy responded.

Dick snorted and tucked his hands behind his head. “The poor kid’s been beside himself. He doesn’t know what to do with spare time. I called yesterday and he was watching old episodes of Star Trek.”

Roy smiled at that. He could totally see Tim watching Star Trek. “Star Trek, huh?”

Dick grinned widely. “I think he has a secret crush on Mr. Spock.”

Roy tried not laugh and he heard the snuffly laugh Dick had when he was trying to be quiet.

Suddenly, Dick stilled and looked down at Tim. Roy, immediately followed in suit, wondering what was wrong. He sat up to look over Dick, he saw Tim, lying on his belly, fast asleep.

Then Roy realized that Tim’s breathing had gotten deeper, but it was erratic and he was shifting slightly.

“Nightmare?” Roy whispered to Dick, but Dick remained silent and watched Tim closely. Roy did not know Tim well enough to know when something was wrong with him, but Dick did, and if there was an issue Dick would tell him right away.

Tim made a low sound and shifted against the bed, his brows furrowed and he worried his lower lip with his teeth.

“Oooooooooooh.” Dick said, slightly bemused. “Not a nightmare then…”

“You mean—“ Roy cut himself off.

“Kid’s had a cast on his right arm for the past six weeks, you can’t really blame him…” More amusement now.

“Shit.”

“Just wait until he wakes up. He’s already pretty cranky when he’s embarrassed. I don’t even want to think about his mood when he’s embarrassed and horny.” Dick didn’t sound worried though, Dick sounded like he was going to enjoy teasing the hell out of the kid.

“Dick—“Roy began, intending to suggest that Dick err on the side of caution and leave the poor kid alone. Tim was in enough pain without more of Dick’s ribbing. Roy was cut off by the sound of an aborted moan, and Tim sitting straight up in bed.

His eyes were still closed and his narrow chest was raising and falling rapidly beneath his thin grey t-shirt. His lips were wet and swollen from biting at them and his face was a grimace that Roy would have called pain if he didn’t know better. The heavy sweat pants the kid wore hid the more damning evidence, but they looked like they were making him uncomfortable as Tim swept a hand across his forehead to push back sweaty bangs.

“You ok, Sport?” Dick was wearing that smirk, the smirk that meant he was going to totally fuck with you and love every minute of it.

Tim started, as if he’d forgotten they were there. He shifted back, away from Roy and Dick until his back was against the wall. His blue eyes were wide and shocky and his pupils were dilated with pure, concentrated sexual energy. Roy caught himself wondering if those little noises Tim was making earlier in his sleep would get louder and more needy if Roy stroked Tim’s cock through his pants.

Not a good line of thought.

The kid swallowed hard and started panting a little, looking panicked. Dick’s smirk vanished and his brows furrowed in concern.

“Shit, that bad?”

Tim did not say a word, but he blinked rapidly.

“Tim?” Roy tried, he was starting to get worried and would feel a hell of a lot better if Tim would start talking.

“I-- I can't”

Shit. Tim’s voice was low and husky and a little breathy and it did things to Roy’s mind. Like make Roy really want to lean over Dick and kiss those puffy pink lips.

Jesus, he was as bad as the kid.

“Tim—“ Dick began but was cut off by Tim’s voice. This time it was firm and a little frantic.

“I need—I have to—“ Tim cut himself off and tried to stand up, but Dick grabbed his arm and pulled him back onto the bed.

Tim turned his head and stared firmly at the pattern on the coverlet.

He was obviously miserable and Roy wanted to help. Tim was one of those good people, just genuinely good people, who had shitty things happen to them all the time. Roy always felt a little protective of the kid. He liked him a lot and he hated seeing that pained look on his face.

Evidently so did Dick, because Dick pulled Tim against him, sitting Tim firmly in between his legs and slipping his arms under Tim’s, he wrapped them around Tim’s chest.

“Don’t!” Tim almost gasped and his voice was breathy again, and his eyes were closed and the fabric of his sweat pants had pulled taunt against his groin when Dick moved him and Roy could see Tim’s erection clearly under the fabric.

He must be going insane.

Dick rested his head on Tim’s shoulders and was whispering comforting little words into Tim’s ear and rubbing gentle circles over Tim’s chest. Tim began to relax under Dick’s hands, and Roy hadn’t realized how tense the kid was until he saw the corded muscles loosen and go slack. They sat there for a few moments, with only the sounds of Dick’s whispers and Tim’s panting filling the room. They both seemed calmer after awhile.

Though, Tim’s erection never went down. Roy wanted to help.

One of Dick’s comforting circles rubbed across Tim’s left nipple and he gasped loudly, his muscles tensing again. Tim buried his sweaty face into Dick’s neck and made a low, desperate whine that went straight to Roy’s lower belly.

Roy’s hands were pulling Tim’s pants down over his erection before he knew what he was doing, and his fist wrapped around Tim’s cock like it was made to be there. Tim’s voice went high and scared and he moved back, pushing closer to Dick and digging his feet into the mattress for purchase.

“Don’t!”

Dick looked at Roy over Tim’s shoulder, dark eyes obscured by the brown black fall of his own hair, and the almost blue black fall of Tim’s. His eyes were considering, but not reproachful and Roy took that as permission to continue.

He grabbed Tim by the hip with one hand as he used the other to work over Tim’s erection. It was slick with precum and the tip was a purple color that always meant that the cock had been too hard for too long.


Dick’s comforting circles had lifted Tim’s thin grey shirt up to his arm pits and the soft hands turned into firm fingers pinching at Tim’s nipples and blunt nails scratching Tim under his rib cage. Always careful to avoid the bruises, scratches and scars that littered the kid’s torso.

Tim was making the whining noises again, but he wasn’t moving away. He lifted his hips so they fit better into Roy’s hand and thrust forward into Roy’s fist in little aborted movements that felt a little like Tim couldn’t help but make them. Tim’s body was arched up, his shoulders resting against Dick’s and his feet splayed across Roy’s hips and his face was turned into Dick’s neck.

He was in the perfect position and Roy just could not help himself. He leaned forward and took Tim into his mouth. Roy felt Tim’s muscles clench under his hand and he heard Tim’s tense wail.

Roy heard Dick gasp and glanced up to see the fingers of Tim’s left hand frantically scrabbling for purchase in Dick’s hair. Dick’s eyes were half lidded and his face, when he regarded Tim’s arched body, made Roy moan around Tim’s cock and reach into his own pants.

It was amazing, how Tim felt in his mouth. Roy was almost certain he had never gone down on a guy this hard before, and Tim’s little hipbone fit perfectly into the palm of Roy’s hand so Roy could hold him still or help Tim control it when he thrust up and fucked Roy’s mouth.

Tim’s noises were getting high and more frantic, his muscles were straining tight under Roy’s hand and when Tim cried out loudly Roy was not even surprised to feel the hot, bitter cum flood his mouth and throat.

The arch of Tim’s body collapsed after that, as if his muscles were not strong enough to hold up his weight, and he slid down Dick’s chest to roll over and rub his face against Dick’s thigh.

Tim was shuddering slightly and saying ‘oh, oh, oh, oh’ over and over again in a breathy voice that made it clear to Roy he was still enjoying the after effects of the orgasm.

Roy couldn’t take his eyes off the bump of exposed buttocks that Tim’s half removed sweatpants revealed.

Roy hastily shoved his own flannel pants down his hips and molded himself over Tim, so his cock rested perfectly in the crack of Tim’s ass. Tim gasped and tensed and the muscles of Tim’s ass gripped at Roy in a way that seemed almost like an invitation and Roy could not help but thrust against Tim.

The skin of his butt and back was so smooth and his muscles went from delightfully soft and relaxed to firmly tense and perfect for thrusting against. Roy heard Dick gasp above him and when he opened his eyes he saw Tim mouthing Dick through the fabric of his pants. Roy glanced up and saw Dick’s head thrown back and lolling against his shoulder as he panted though an open mouth. Roy’s thrusts got quicker and more deliberate as he watched Dick.

Roy gasped, shocked, when he felt Tim thrust back against him, and soon their bodies were moving in tandem and Roy thrust against Tim’s ass and pushed Tim’s hips firmly into the bed. Tim’s mouth was working frantically over the bulge in Dick’s pants and Roy craned his neck to bring his face next to Tim’s and help him. He ran a tongue over Dick as Tim breathed hot air through the fabric and Dick’s breaths were getting faster and faster and the two of them licked at him.

Roy was dying, it all felt so good. Feeling Tim under him and watching Dick over him, feeling Dick in his mouth and Tim’s ass against his cock and Roy’s vision whited out as he came gasping against the damp fabric of Dick’s pants.

Roy was dimly aware of Dick moaning over him and Tim thrusting frantically against the bed until the both came with loud cries that echoed in the small apartment.

Roy was feeling muzzy and satiated and he ‘hmmmmed’ into the back of Tim’s neck. Roy was pretty sure neither of them wanted to go anywhere any time soon so he was content to lay there and feel Tim breathing under him. He was a little startled when Tim spoke, since he hadn’t said a word since his initial protestation.

“You came on my back.” Tim did not sound angry or even upset; he actually sounded a little self satisfied.

So while he listened to Dick’s gasping chuckles over Tim’s commentary, Roy decided that Tim’s statement summed up the whole thing rather well.


Sequel: Kind of A Little Crazy

Comments

( 28 comments — Leave a comment )
darthbatgirl
Aug. 15th, 2007 03:09 am (UTC)
I love your Roy/Tim. They're the best. They even get better when they let Dick come over to play.
aravistarkheena
Aug. 15th, 2007 04:05 am (UTC)
I rarely let Dick come to over to play. :(

I'm glad you liked it!
greeneyelove
Aug. 15th, 2007 03:17 am (UTC)
Excuse me, I'm the blubbering mass in the corner no longer capable of reasonable thought.

That was...hontesly, that was a dream come true. And not just for Tim.

Loved it.

aravistarkheena
Aug. 15th, 2007 04:06 am (UTC)
Glad you liked it so much.

See, Timmy DOES have people to take care of him!
blackrosebard
Aug. 15th, 2007 04:06 pm (UTC)
Whoa...hot hot hot...

*gives your smut fairy pixie dust*
aravistarkheena
Aug. 15th, 2007 04:32 pm (UTC)
Glad you liked it. And really, the last thing my smut fairy needs is MORE encouragement.
cmer
Aug. 15th, 2007 08:49 pm (UTC)
*greedily gives your smut fairy a bucket full of pixie dust*

This? OMG. Hot doesn't even begin to describe how sexy this fic was. And I thought Dick/Tim just by themselves was delicious. Adding a pretty red arrow into the mix just made those two pretty birds three times as good.

Okay, now I'm curious. I'll bite and check out more fics with Roy in them this weekend. :)
aravistarkheena
Aug. 15th, 2007 10:36 pm (UTC)
Yusssssssssshhhhh! *hugs* I'm glad you're going to sample some Roy/Tim. This makes me very happy.

It's a little-shipped pairing, but it has some great writers. mrag is fantastic, darthbatgirl writes things that push ALL the right buttons with me and of course greeneyelove excells at pretty much ANYTHING she works on. She's just cool like that.

*smooches* Maybe I SHOULD make a roy/tim com...
cmer
Aug. 15th, 2007 11:04 pm (UTC)
And I would totally join your Roy/Tim comm if you made one. :)
in_excelsis_dea
Aug. 16th, 2007 03:45 am (UTC)
Me too. I know you brought it up once before, and I would definitely love it. Haven't written it myself yet, but I love reading it. Please do so. I'd like love you forever if you did.

And re: the fic? Hot and awesome. And sweet too. I like how Dick was comforting Tim and how Roy at first seemed to feel kind of awkward, but then he just jumped right on in and ended up fitting just perfectly with Tim. Tim needs the comfort. And of course, sex is never a bad thing either...
zoe_chan
Aug. 16th, 2007 03:55 am (UTC)
I'll play, too, I'll play too! I'll even write for it, if I can shake off my current bunnies!
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 04:07 am (UTC)
royxtim :DDD

It's barely up now, but I'm going to put some serious work into it tomorrow. All we need now is to find someone to do some kick ass graphics for us...

Also, I'll lend you a have-a-heart trap for some of those bunnies if you'd like...
zoe_chan
Aug. 16th, 2007 04:12 am (UTC)
O_O Yay! ::flails and goes to join::

And I could definitely use a few have-a-hearts. It's like I'm covered in bunny food or something. They just keep attacking!
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 06:00 am (UTC)
Just make sure the bunnies don't chew your computer cords Zo', that'd be some tragic irony. Maybe you should buy some carrots, just in case...
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 04:09 am (UTC)
We officially have a play ground royxtim. :DDD I just need to work on it a bit and make some graphics.

I'm glad you liked the story! Roy's such a nice guy, taking pity on poor Timmy.
marag
Aug. 16th, 2007 12:09 am (UTC)
::melts into a pile of goo:: You made me read smut with my in-laws in the next room! But I couldn't wait! And it was sooooo good :D
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 02:44 am (UTC)
Oh man, I know ALL about illicit smut reading. It's always nerve wracking and always totally worth it.

I'm glad you enjoyed it!
darkdanc3r
Aug. 16th, 2007 02:43 am (UTC)
*dies* Oh, GODDESS that was the best 'thank you' fic ever! So totally hot and Tim and Dick and Roy and GUH! I'm so glad you wrote both Tim/Dick and Dick/Roy and re-interpreted it into Roy/Tim/Dick!

I think I need a cold shower.
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 02:53 am (UTC)
I'm glad you liked it! I was a little worried that you wouldn't because not everyone likes to mix and match their pairings.

I'm totally just buttering you up so I don't feel as bad when I implore you on bended knees to beta the next chapter. :DD
darkdanc3r
Aug. 16th, 2007 02:54 am (UTC)
*bouncebounce* Oh, I'm not picky when it comes to those three!!


And, seriously, I'm happy to beta for you whenever.
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 06:01 am (UTC)
My hero! *swoons on you* I really do appreciate it!

I'll drop you an email when the next part's done.
amarin_rose
Aug. 16th, 2007 04:59 am (UTC)
That was way hotter than it had any right to be without pictorial 'evidence'. :D
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 05:49 am (UTC)
Ten bucks says that Babs has some of that 'pictorial evidence'... >:DD
amarin_rose
Aug. 16th, 2007 05:48 pm (UTC)
I'm not stupid enough to take that bet... :)
miri_away
Aug. 16th, 2007 10:48 pm (UTC)
That was so hot and tense I almost cried.

Roy's impulses are great when dealing with someone like Tim because it doesn't give room for argument. Dick being a touchy-feely-bro is wonderful, and love how Tim took care of him rather than Roy. Tim is a mess, and I'm glad he got some love.
aravistarkheena
Aug. 16th, 2007 11:04 pm (UTC)
Timmy needs lots of love. LOTS of love.

I'm glad you liked it!
honeycorrupts
May. 13th, 2009 03:56 am (UTC)
HAHAHA-


/dies
weigazhang
Aug. 19th, 2013 01:10 pm (UTC)
This one is sooo hot! I wonder if I could have your permission to translate this fic into Chinese and post it so that the fangirls in China could also enjoy your amazing work! Of course, I'll credit you fully and add a link back here. Please fell free to turn me down.
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