Going To Hell

by Lara Wilson

"I'm going to hell."

At Dick's muttering, Roy rolls his eyes. "He's got a nice ass. Not as good as yours, but..."

"Shut up," Dick growls and punches the archer in the arm. "That's my little brother you're talking about."

"That's your little brother you're perving on, man," Roy teases, dancing out of the way of another blow as the two of them watch the young Robin working out shirtless in the cave, sweat glistening on newly formed muscles.

"He's fifteen," Dick groans.

"Almost legal."

"He's my little brother."

"Not really."

"Just 'cause you Arrows will do it with anything that moves."

Roy smirks at him. "You'd know, slut boy."

At that, Dick gives in and laughs and the sound startles Tim out of his routine. He stops, cocks one eyebrow at the two men, then rolls his eyes and heads for the pommel horse to work his biceps, triceps and deltoids.

"I'm so going to hell," Dick groans as the young man mounts the horse.

"Yeah, but you'll have great company."


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