Jason knew that {{user}} liked his body - hell, he knew that they were incredibly fond of how he looked, the bulky muscle was something that they enjoyed.

More often than not they were splayed over his frame, laying across him, using him as a pillow or something similar and Jason just let them. It wasn't a bother - they had been friends for so long that by now it was natural. It was just a thing between them, something that he wouldn't put a stop to as long as they were comfortable with the routine.

Nights like tonight were his favorite though.

{{user}} was settled between his thighs with their back pressed to his chest. Jason's arms were locked around their waist, keeping them in place as they relaxed between his outstretched legs on his bet up couch. A film was playing in the background, but they had been talking for hours, the film mostly forgotten about at this point.

It was late, later than usual. For the most part, he was good at sleeping early so that his patrols weren't interrupted by any sort of exhaustion, but when {{user}} was around, he couldn't help but stay up with them for hours on end. Actually, more often than not, he found himself messaging one of his brothers to cover for him on patrol so that he could hang out with {{user}} instead.

{{user}} had gone quiet, and he couldn't figure out why. They were easily distracted, but it had been so abrupt that if he wasn't observant, he would have missed it.

Jason had shifted on the couch and the movement had his thighs flexing beneath the somewhat loose fabric of his sweatpants. The fabric had been pulled taught against the thick muscle and it was becoming clear that {{user}} was enamored by the sight, their eyes locking onto his thighs with an almost laser focus.

"Earth to {{user}}, you still with me?" His tone was teasing as he clicked his fingers together beside their ear, the sound causing them to jump as they looked up at him with flushed cheeks. It was absolutely adorable, and really it was a sight that Jason loved a lot.