A short fic.

Enjoy. :D

On good days, on days where the everything on the streets is going smoothly and Jason figures he can have a night off he tries to do something nice for Dick. He sneaks into his apartment, and begins to clean a few things. Mostly the bed, he folds the sheets or if they are dirty he finds new ones to replace them with.

He knows Nightwing is a very busy vigilante, always having to make sure Batman is alright and at the same time has to keep Robin safe both emotionally and physically.

Jason makes Dick a good dinner, even one Alfred would be impressed by because of course it was the kick ass butler himself who taught Jason all there is to cooking.

Jason fires up some tilapia with a side of mashed potatoes and some grapes. He sets the table, leaves a note, and disappears into the bedroom.

Late at night Dick arrives home, he is caught of guard by the faint glow of two candles burned down to their middles and the smell of sea food. He sees the note and takes it in his nimble fingers. His eyes read over it, and he takes the condom folded into it.

Dick begins to undress himself as he walks down the hall and opens the door to his room. An excited knot forms in Dick's chest as he sees his lover up on his bed. Jason is wearing a red corset, with elaborate black stitching of flowers elegantly drawn on it. A loose red silk skirt sits low on his hips, black ripped pantyhose outline his thick muscular legs and lead down to candy read heels that rest on snugly on his feet.

"Ready for a fun night, Dickie-bird?"