Jason's breath hitched.He instinctually curled his thighs around Slade's neck and squeezed as a sense pleasure burst in his brain,clouding up everything else until his whole world was only left with this majestic beast of Deathstroke willingly kneeling under him.

Slade sucked him until Jason was whimpering a chorus of incoherent words and pleas.

"Sla-ade,"Jason moaned brokenly，overwhelmed,"I'm gonna——"

And Slade finally looked up.The intensity of his gaze made Jason shiver.

"Look at you，"Slade murmured，"So beautiful for me."

Then he swallowed him again，enveloping Jason's entire length in perfect heat.Jason's vision whited out as orgasm was finally ripped from him.

*

红罗宾跟夜翼驾驶摩托一前一后地回到蝙蝠洞。红罗宾今晚花了将近五个小时在恐惧毒气爆发的电影院救人，这期间提姆抱了不知道多少人上担架，也不知道在救护人员需要打解药时帮忙强行按住了多少不断挣扎的受害者。结果就是他肌肉浑身酸痛，两条手臂跟腿都像是面团一样软得不剩任何力气。他脑子昏胀却没有睡意，是晚上救援时残留的肾上腺素作怪。一个晚上下来，提姆只想好好洗个热水澡，然后躺在老宅家庭影院的柔软沙发上，跟自己的兄弟姐妹分享一个毛毯，看着电影慢慢睡去。

看夜翼全程都超速赶回蝙蝠洞，迪克显然也累坏了。

他们两个默契地一停车就摘面罩。迪克好歹还将自己的卡里棍放回武器架，提姆直接将自己的长棍丢到地上，两人都直线朝各自的储物柜走去。