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Collateral Damage	By : defying3reason Category: DC Verse Comics > Green Lantern Views: 1529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Five
Hal flew Roy to an odd looking house right on the edge of Coast City-literally; the Pacific Ocean served as Hal's backyard. It was a squat concrete thing, but there was a quirky kind of charm to the little building, enhanced by the skeletons of various kinds of vehicles littering the front yard.
If the man had any near neighbors, they'd probably have loved that.
Hal opened his bedroom window with a burst of green light shaped like a hand, and then they swooped inside. Roy only saw enough of the room to discern that his new boyfriend was a slob before he was dropped onto a gigantic, uncannily comfortable bed. The mattress was amazing; Roy had never felt anything like it. Soft, but incredibly supportive at the same time.
"A guy could do some naughty things on a bed like this," Roy said suggestively. He leered at Hal from the rumpled bedding and pillows he was leaning against.
Hal smirked, and with a burst of green light he was sans mask and wearing ripped jeans and a heavy button down shirt. It was a different kind of fuckable from the Lantern get up, but definitely still fuckable.
"You know, I was thinking along similar lines when I 'accidentally' ordered too much memory foam at work." He raised his ring hand, and suddenly Roy was being undressed by flexible globs of shapeless green light.
Roy threw his head back and laughed. "If you wanted me naked all you had to do was ask. I could have put on a show."
"This is just as fun." Hal flicked his wrist, and the ring constructs abandoned their half-finished task in favor of fondling him. Roy snapped his eyes shut, breath hitching as one of them squeezed him through his boxers.
"Roy Harper, you are sexy as hell," Hal informed him.
Roy arched off the bed and whimpered in response to the wandering globs of green. One of them was tweaking his nipples, another caressing the soft skin under his belly, another running feather-light up and down his thigh, but the one pumping his cock was his favorite. That one had his toes curling.
"Yeah, I think I could get off just watching this."
"Guh…god Hal…this is-this is…urgh…" Now that was frustrating. Roy was trying to ask Hal to fuck him, but he kept getting cut off by his own moans.
"Yeah, a guy could really get to like this," Hal continued, laughter in his voice.
Roy continued thrashing helplessly on the bed, but managed to get all the way out of his pants and underpants. "Hal…c'mon…want you."
The constructs wavered for a moment, almost flickering out. Roy smirked, pleased with himself for throwing Green Lantern's concentration.
Then suddenly he was on his stomach, arms stretched above his head and held there by green shackles attached to green chains that wrapped around the headboard.
"Oooh…" Roy's cock twitched eagerly.
Then a thought penetrated his lust-blown brain. "You've done this before, huh?"
He could hear Hal's arrogant smirk in his voice. "A few times, yeah. How'd you tell?"
Roy tugged his wrist and felt the chains give a little. "Just the right amount of tension, not too much, and they fit well. I appreciate a guy who can tie you down without cutting into your wrists or killing your arms and your back. Am I gonna need a safe word?"
"If you want to go in that direction."
More ring constructs opened a drawer in Hal's dresser and carried over a red silk scarf, then tied it securely over Roy's eyes.
This day had gotten so much better than how it started. "Oh fuck yes."
Roy heard something that sounded an awful lot like the rustle of clothes being removed. Aware that Hal liked his ass, which was currently raised as he leaned on his knees in front of the headboard, Roy wriggled his hips a bit, hoping to entice his lover to get on the damn bed and use his hands as much as that wonderful, wonderful ring.
And then Roy yelped when his ass was smacked, followed by a loud moan when it was squeezed, hard. It had to be another ring construct. The touch was firm and flexible but lacking the warmth of Hal's strong, broad hands.
"So what's our safe word?" Hal asked, tone perfectly conversational and too far away for Roy's taste.
"Oliver?" Roy suggested.
"…well that would certainly kill the mood. Alright, safe word chosen, now don't say it again unless you mean it."
Roy laughed. "We could do fish scale man panties if you'd rather." He got another slap for that.
"That's more than one word, and besides which, the first one is perfectly functional."
"What about Black Canary? Toy Wonder? League?" Each new suggestion got him another smack.
"How did I know you'd have a kink for discipline?"
"Because I'm such a bastard. C'mon Hal, you're not even using your real hands. You can't be tired already. I know you're older than me and all but…fuck!" All the previous smacks had stimulated him to the point where that last one, the hardest one of the group, sent jolts of glorious pleasure/pain shooting up Roy's spine and all through his body.
But Hal must have misread the way he tensed, because the shackles disappeared and Roy fell forward, chin crashing against the headboard. He rolled onto his side, clutching at his face. "Kay, ow! And not in the fun way. Way to drop me on my face."
"Sorry. Roy, I'm really sorry. Are you okay?"
Roy pulled the scarf off of his eyes and looked up into Hal's handsome face, which was currently set in concern. "With the number of times I've been punched in the jaw? Don't worry, I can take a headboard."
Hal was still wearing the work shirt, but it was unbuttoned, showing off his gloriously toned torso, and he'd stripped down to his boxers. He pulled Roy into his arms and kissed the bruise blooming on his chin. "I'm really sorry I dropped you. I'm not normally this jumpy during-"
Roy cut him off with a demanding kiss. He was still hard as hell, and he did not want to talk over any of those issues just yet. He wanted to actually have the sex Hal was feeling guilty over first.
Roy straddled Hal's lap and ground down on the man's impressive erection. He swallowed Hal's moans, kissing him so deeply and thoroughly that he could barely breathe, and any time their lips parted he heard Hal gasp for breath.
Hal pulled Roy's face from his, fingers curled in what little remained of Roy's hair, eyes hard and shining artificially green. "Let's try something different," Hal whispered.
Roy was pretty sure everything was different at this stage in the relationship, but he did like the sound of that. Still… "I'd be okay with you putting the handcuffs back on."
Hal grinned, and Roy could have come just from how incredibly sexy he looked. He started kissing along Hal's neck to distract himself from the look in his eyes.
"Mm…no, I think I'm done with those tonight. I…mm…I want you to try…fucking me this time."
Roy stopped, then slowly leaned back to get another look at his boyfriend. "Seriously?"
Hal nodded. "You liked it well enough. And I've…I want to try it. And I want it to be you the first time."
Well, definitely no handcuffs then. Those weren't the type of things you used for a guy's first time bottoming (and especially not when he said it to you like that, like he trusted you so much even though you'd never done anything to deserve it).
Roy couldn't find words for what that undeserved trust meant to him, so he tried to put all that inexpressible emotion into a kiss. Hal caressed the sides of Roy's face with his thumbs, then gently guided their faces apart. "I've got lube under the pillow."
"Under the…huh. Just what kind of man have I gotten into bed with?" Roy asked. He sat up onto his knees, then crawled over to the pillows and started groping around for the stuff.
"The kind of man who's been fingering himself at night for over a week imagining it was you, now where the hell do you keep yours?"
Roy smirked. "The nightstand. Just like a good little pervert." He retrieved the tube and coated his fingers, a little giddy and thus overenthusiastic about what he was doing. He crawled back to Hal, kissed him again, and watched eagerly as Hal slipped his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and smoothly pulled them off.
Roy was momentarily sad he wasn't going to have that sizable cock back up his own ass, but there was always the morning. When Hal turned over and presented his glorious backside, Roy perked right back up.
As soon as it was okay for him to talk about this, he was so going to have bragging rights for life for getting to pop Green fucking Lantern's gay cherry, top and bottom.
"This isn't gonna feel that great at first," Roy cautioned.
"Don't worry Roy, you won't hurt me."
Roy rubbed his dry hand along Hal's hip in a loving caress, then slowly inserted the first finger. Hal only tensed a little. His breathing went perfectly even, like he was meditating around the discomfort of the intrusive finger. Come to think of it, that was probably an effective strategy (except that by this point Roy was enough of a slut not to feel much discomfort at any stage of anal penetration. His fourteen year old self could have used that technique though).
He waited until he felt Hal start to relax again, slowly withdrew the finger, then slid it back in a bit more quickly. Hal gasped, and let out a faint groan. Oh yeah, this guy was gonna like getting fucked.
"Roy…c'mon…give me more…"
Roy obliged with a second finger, but he felt Hal tense again. "You okay?"
"Burns a little. S'okay, still feels good."
Roy shook his head. He might have liked getting fingered now, when he'd already done it a bunch of times, but the first time hadn't been pleasant for Roy at all. This must have been Hal's version of getting smacked on the ass or something. He continued his enthusiastic appreciation for three fingers, at which point Roy deemed him sufficiently stretched for some real fun.
"Condoms?" Roy rasped out.
"I just got a physical for work. I'm clean. You still are too, right?"
"Yeah." Again, way more trust than Roy deserved.
"Just do it Roy."
"You're sure?"
Hal leaned back and ground that impossibly perfect ass against him. Roy whimpered and tried not to come on the spot. "I'm positive. Fuck me Harper."
He was going to have to tell Hal later (once he could wrest more than savage sounding grunts from his throat) that he was a pushier bottom than Dick Grayson, which had to be some kind of world record.
It took all of Roy's willpower not to go too fast. He had to keep reminding himself that this was Hal's first time doing this, that he'd never had anything larger than a finger up his ass before, and that even though he seemed to like a little pain, getting rammed by an incredibly horny teenager right off the bat wasn't the way to start his first time.
But fuck he was so damn tight, and hot, and his body hugged Roy's weeping erection like a glove. Taking him slowly was unbearably difficult, and the sadistic bastard didn't even seem to appreciate how much self-control it was taking for Roy to hold back. He kept pushing back, grinding himself against Roy's cock whenever he tried to slow his pace.
Roy bit his lip and swore. "I'm, rrngh, I'mfuckingonnapulloutifyoukeep doingthat!" he yelled, determined to get it all out while he was still somewhat rational.
"For fuck's sake kid, I asked you to fuck me, now will you get on with it?"
Yeah, Hal was way worse than Dick.
Roy grabbed Hal's hips and thrust forward, burying himself. It had been so long since he'd gotten to top that he'd almost forgotten how good it felt. "Oh god Hal, you're amazing."
"Yes I absolutely fucking am…hold on a minute though."
Roy frowned. "I knew…I knew I should've gone slow…given you time to…to adjust."
"It just hurts a…a little. I've felt worse. Just one sec Roy. Just one more sec…heh…"
Roy reached around and wrapped his hand around Hal's cock. Hal responded eagerly before he even moved. "This should help," Roy whispered in a shaky voice, and as he worked Hal's erection he slowly started to move his own hips in time with the strong strokes of his hand.
The added stimulation did help, because Hal positively came undone under him. Soon he was moving his body eagerly between Roy's hand and his thrusting hips, and Roy's movements became more powerful and quicker as he unthinkingly slammed into that perfectly honed body.
"Roy…so good, so…fuck…damn, damn you're…" He never got the chance to hear exactly what he was, because Hal came all over his hand (and once he was coherent again Roy would be supremely grateful that he'd outlasted his slightly intimidating and experienced older boyfriend).
Roy gasped out Hal's name when he came barely a minute later. His body gave out on him, and he collapsed against Hal's back, sweaty and trembling.
Hal reached behind him and grabbed Roy's wrists, then repositioned his arms into an embrace. Smiling, Roy extracted his right arm so he could brush the damp hair from Hal's nape and leave a tender kiss there.
"That was fucking awesome," Hal moaned.
Roy pulled out of him, both men gasping at the sensation, and Hal repositioned himself by the headboard. Roy curled up in his arms, but shifted back slightly so Hal could wipe them off with one of his sheets. Then Roy nuzzled against him, sated and pliant in his boyfriend's arms.
Hal ran his fingers along Roy's hairline, then traced his fingertips down the side of his face, and caressed his jaw. Roy sleepily leaned into the touch. "You're so beautiful Roy…I just love looking at you."
He didn't really have much else to offer Hal, so it was nice to hear that his looks were appreciated. If they ever went, he wasn't sure how he could hold onto such a fantastic catch.
"Could you do me a favor though beautiful?" Hal asked.
"What is it?"
"Would you mind…growing your hair back out?"
Roy opened his eyes, watching Hal with some amusement. He looked a little embarrassed about his request, for some reason. "How long do you want it?"
"Not very," Hal insisted. "But longer than this. Long enough for me to really run my fingers through it. Like when we first met."
Roy's stomach lurched, and not for the first time he wished he'd met this amazing man under any other circumstances than the truth. Hopefully none of that showed on his face though, because they were having a moment dammit.
"Sure Hal. I can grow it back out."
"Thanks beautiful. Now let's get some sleep. You look wiped, and I wanna do some more of that in the morning."
That sealed it. Best boyfriend ever.

All of Hal's plans for spending a quiet weekend spoiling his boy evaporated when he was awoken by an insistent summons from his power battery. He groaned and threw a pillow in its general direction, but of course the telepathic instructions to come to the aid of a human-like civilization in his sector didn't stop.
Hal reluctantly disentangled himself from Roy's clinging hug and got out of bed. "Hrn…?" Roy reached out an arm and groped after him, but missed by inches.
"Sorry beautiful," Hal murmured. "I've gotta go work."
"Thought you…" Roy let out a loud yawn, then leaned up on his elbows. "Thought you said you had the weekend off."
"Sure, from Ferris. Not the other guys though." Hal aimed his power ring at his body and was enveloped in the Green Lantern uniform. "I'll try to be quick, but it's a space mission. Sometimes those take a few days."
"Should I go?" Roy asked in a small voice that Hal probably wouldn't have heard him use if the boy were fully awake. At the moment though, he looked frighteningly vulnerable.
Hal sat on the bed and leaned over so he could brush his fingers down Roy's face. "Of course not. This is your weekend kid. Just raid my fridge, order something on Pay Per View, and keep my bed warm while you wait for me. It'd break my heart to come back from fighting space monsters and find an empty house when I'd had plans to have a gorgeous redhead here all weekend."
"Could I come and fight space monsters with you? I'm pretty good in a fight."
"So I've heard. This is a solo gig though." It didn't necessarily have to be, but Hal didn't want the responsibility of dragging a kid with no powers across the universe. "Maybe next time though." He sat down on the end of the bed and leaned in for a kiss. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
"Okay."
Roy still looked upset. It broke Hal's heart a little to leave him like that, but he didn't see much choice. He tried to smile bracingly when he looked backwards at Roy before taking off into the air. The kid's sad blue eyes were probably going to stay with him all through the mission.
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