Chapter Twenty Three

My hands curved around his muscles as he snored laying on his back. I smiled as he shivered with my touch. It was 7am and I was ready to play. Sliding my hand into his boxers he jerked up at the shock.

"W-what?" He sits stunned as my fingers encircle his morning wood.

"Shhh." I smile, "I just need some help."

"Help with what?" He grins as he touches my face. Leaning in kissing me.

"Cumming." I smile.

"Oh I think I can help." His lips press into mine. Leaning me back his hand pressed on the bed, while the other runs through my hair.

"Can you?" I purr as my legs wrap around him. Tugging on his boxers he pops loose and I smile at his hard stance.

"Yes." His fingers grip the navy waistband of my underwear pulling them off. Sliding his fingers through my lips I moan out at the slickness. "Fuck, there's no foreplay needed these days." He laughs, "you're always ready for me."

"So fuck me." I groan as his hands push at my shirt. He smiles as he slips it off my head. Kissing my breasts he angles himself to me.

"You're impatient." He smirks.

Quickly using my powers, I flip him over and straddle him. "Watch it." He warns as I sit down. A gasp of relief exhales from my throat as he pushes through me.

"Fuck." I moan out as I ride him. His head at the end of the bed. His mouth opens wide as the pleasure runs through him. "You're doing so good" he praises. Reaching a hand up to my breasts. "You're such a good girl.". He squeezes my ass. My motions quicken and I drop my head back as the feeling runs through me. My climax was close and I was riding into it. "Are you going to cum for me?" Dicks hand snakes to my neck, squeezing gently.

"Yes." I moan out loud

"Cum for me baby" He moans as he takes me hand from him chest kissing it as the other falls back to my breast. "Cum on me." He encourages.

The shift in my hips as I explode over him. My eyes slamming shut as the stars dance behind them. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I yelp out.

"Rachel!" The door busts open. My eyes open wide as Jason's body freezes already through the door. The muscles in my womanhood still clenched and spasming, "Dude!" Dick yells. I sit there is shock. Not moving, just staring.

"Fuck." Jason turns around leaving the room. Slamming the door quickly.

"Alright, moods killed." Dick pats my ass in motion for me to get off. I slide off as I sit with the burning red of my cheek.

"You didn't cum." Is all I murmur out.

"That's what you're worried about in this situation?" He pulls up his boxers

"Jason's seen me naked before." I furrow my brows.

"Maybe it's time for him to go home." He murmurs.

"I've enjoyed his company. I feel like we're finally at a friends level." I smile, "since Megan is married we don't talk as much and you're busy with work. It's nice being able to talk."

"I know but he can't stay here forever." He slips on a pair of sweatpants.

"He can stay as long as he wants, Dick." I scold, "you've enjoyed having him here you're just irritated he walked in on us."

"Yeah." He huffs out. "And I get tired of the reminder you two have slept together."

Looking down at my stomach I see the bump and laugh, "well what happens if it's his?"

"Then I accept it." He sighs.

"Anyday now we will find out." I sigh. We had already swabbed and ran blood but the DNA took a while to come back. The bat computer could run it faster but Bruce is still in the dark on what's going on.

Besides Dick is mad at him for his new "blood son". Damian who arrived 2 weeks ago. I heard he's a real gem. And Dick doesn't like him at all. I sigh standing up as Dick eyes my movements. "I swear you're growing everyday." He smiles.

"I know." I sigh. "It's unnerving how I can't freaking hide it." Smiling shaking his head he walks out of our bedroom.

"Dude." He yells at Jason in the kitchen.

"Look I heard her yelling and I panicked. Didn't realize you two were." He looks away, "yeah"

I walk out of the bedroom in my tshirt and shorts.

"I'm sorry." I blush red.

"Proud of you Grayson." He smirks, "didn't know you could make her cum like that."

"Nope. No" Dick points to him, "we're not talking about what goes on in that bedroom."

"Why not?" Jason crosses his arms. "I mean that could be my baby in her belly."

"Oh I know Jason, you remind me every day." He stands tall.

"And maybe I don't want your dick poking it." Jason leans over the counter. Ready for a fight.

"Stop fighting." I huff as a knock on the door starts.

"We're going to fight if he doesn't shut up." Dick yells.

"That's it." I hear Jason as I reach the door. Suddenly I turn around seeing Jason smash his fist into Dicks face.

"Stop!" I yell rushing back to the boys.

"Fucker." Dick puts him in a chokehold.

"Knock it off!" I reach them as Jason head butts him. Before they notice me Jason swings around knocking Dick to the floor. My door flings open as I lean down to get Jason off of Dick. Unintentionally I'm knocked backwards and the arms catch me. I look up to see Bruce holding me. He looks down seeing the shirt raised over my belly with the bump revealed.

"Enough!" Bruce yells sternly. They both stop turning to look at him in shock. Bruce helps me to my feet as I scramble to pull my shirt down. The men stand in unison with wide eyes brushing off their pants. "What the hell is going on." He looks to them and then back to my bump.

"Rachel's pregnant." Dick huffs

"And one of us is the father" Jason speaks up. Bruce turns to me and I am beat red.

"So you're the infamous dark girl" I hear a voice behind us. An almost 7 year old boy stands in a blue turtleneck and slacks.

"You know, her?" Bruce questions.

"From Jason."he steps forward to his father.

"Hey little dude." Jason smirks. Damian does not look impressed at all with the comment.

"Yeah I don't like that." Bruce grumbles at the connection they have.

"Todd is just an old acquaintance." Damian shrugs. "He always talked about you." He looks to me. "Not quiet seeing what he meant."

"Knock it off, Brat." Jason scolded.

"You decided to fornicate without a condom. Both of you." He looks to Jason and Dick, "how did you ever survive adolescence?"

"Damian, enough." Bruce huffs.

"Coffee?" I turn to Bruce.

"Sounds lovely." He smiles."so the presentation sat well with you two?"

"It did." Dick sighs, "it was one time."

"I just didn't pull out like normal." Jason walks to the kitchen.

"So you never use protection? Idiot." Damian raises a brow.

"You're not old enough to be in this conversation." Dick scolds.

"Well you two are going to have to stop fighting and support her." Bruce scolds. "You about knocked her out."

"It's just hard living together." Dick grumbles. "Especially in this situation."

"If the whore would have waited to seduce the next man you wouldn't be in this situation." Damian scoffs.

"Don't call her a whore." Dick grabs him by the shoulder. "You will never speak to her like that again. Understood?"

"Or what?" He smirks.

"Enough." Bruce yells. "All of you need to learn to get along." He rolls his eyes. I handed Bruce a mug of coffee. And he smiles accepting it. "How far along are you?"

"12 week." I smile

"So let's run DNA." He suggests

"We're already waiting on the results." Dick walks behind me kissing my forehead.

"Well we can find out in 20 minutes." He drinks his coffee. "Put this to rest within the hour."

"Fine." I sigh, "let me get dressed."

"Rae, we don't have to do this." Dick follows me in a huff.

"We'll find out now or whenever Cyborg gets the results." I walk into the bedroom pulling out clothes. Shutting the door behind me Dick grabs a pair of jeans and a shirt.

"I know but this should be private." He dresses as I slip on a pair of leggings.

"The Bat family doesn't have privacy inside it." I smirk. "Im honestly surprised it took Bruce this long to figure it out."

"He asked a few days after we found out if you were pregnant." He sighs. "I told him as far as I knew you had started your period."

"Ohhh you lied?" I slip my shirt on.

"I suppose." He smirks.

"Are you okay with this?" I wrap my arms around his torso.

"Just nervous." He sighs.

"I'm yours." I lay my head onto his chest.

"You're mine." He hugs me kissing the top of my head.

Walking out of our room, Jason's arms are crossed and he is pissy looking. The minute he sees us, he looks to the floor. "I'm guessing lecturing either way." I sigh.

"Oh yeah." Dick huffs.

"Ready?" Bruce asks.

"Yeah I'll meet you there." Jason walks out slamming the door.

"Lay off." I look to Bruce.

"Not a chance." He grumbles. Walking out Damian shoots me a sly smile. Apparently he loved the ass chewing. I grab my purse as I give Junie a scratch good bye. Holding Dicks hand we walk to his car in silence. The nerves eating away at both of us. How I wish Cyborg would call now while we are alone.

"Jason hasn't been to the bat cave since he resurrected." I mumble

"Nope." Dick sighs, "should be interesting"

"I haven't been since Bruce put up his uniform." I sigh.

"Yeah he's going to be pissed about that memorial case." Dick laughs

"20 bucks says he busts it." I smirk

"You just wanna get your 20 back so bad." He laughs

"You know I'm not working." I laugh.

"You never need to work Rae." He grabs my hand kissing it.

"Money will run out soon." I look out the window.

"Alright." Dick sighs. He lets go of my hand, grabbing his phone. Swiping a few times. He smirks, "there"

Suddenly my phone chimes and I pull it out of my bag. Revealing the message my mouth drops.

Richard Grayson has deposited 1,000,000 into your checking account.

"What the fuck!" I scream. "Dick I don't want this."

"Well I don't want you to work." He smirks

"That sounds toxic and controlling." I cross my arms.

"No. I just want you to focus on you and the baby." He smiles.

"I have a degree, I would like to work Dick." I feel flustered. "And I don't want your money."

"Too bad. Keep it up and I'll double it." He smirks, "fine work, but don't feel pushed to work or run to something until you're sure. You could work part time." He shrugs.

"I'll keep that in mind." I roll my eyes. "Now I need to call the bank to send your money back." I grumble.

"Nope." He smiles, "I put a block on that one for deposits."

"You're an asshole." I cross my arms pouting.

"But you love me." He smiles

"Very much." I sigh. My stomach grumbles and I feel the nausea creep up on me. I hadn't had much morning sickness but it should be going away soon. Placing a hand on my stomach I squeeze my eyes.

"You okay?" Dick pulls into Wayne manor.

"Just nauseated." I admit.

"Do you want to do this?"

"Yes." I sigh, "let's go get it over with."

"As long as Jason and Damian keep their comments to themselves we shouldn't be long." Dick rolls his eyes as he sees a Jason pull up next to the car on his motorcycle.

"That trip to Aspen sounds nice right now." I smile.

"For the baby moon." He smiles.

"It sounds so lovely just you and I." I smile as I open the door.

"Ready to go play Maury?" Jason smirks as I step out.

"I suppose." I look down as Dick walks beside me.

"Hey." Jason looks at Dick. "I'm sorry, I really am not trying to get on your nerves."

"I know." Dick Sighs. "It's just been super tense."

"Yeah." He smirks, "agreed."

"Just remember that trumpet." Dick smirks.

"The biggest fucking drum set." Jason punches him in the arm

"Ah brother husbands bonding." Damian stands at the top of the stairs.

"Shut it." Jason grumbles.

Holding my hand we walk through the manor and slip behind the clock, down into the cave. It's just as cold as I remember and I suddenly wished I had brought a sweatshirt. Noticing the look on Jason's face I can tell he is not okay. I smile gently at him. Everything was fine until he saw the damn memorial case.

"You forgot to put the crowbar he beat me with in it." He crosses his arms staring at it.

"Jason." Bruce sighs. I sit down as he grabs the instruments to draw blood.

"You should make it fucking accurate." He scoffs, "A good soldier."

Dick grabs the tubes and quickly swabs his mouth. "Get it done before the fight breaks out." Dick murmurs.

"Fight?" Alfred walks in. He stops staring at Jason. It's the first time he has seen him. Jason smiles at him softly. Walking over he grabs Alfred and pulls him into an embrace. "Master Todd, it is so good to have you home." Alfred's voice cracks

"Missed you Alfred." He pats his back pulling away. Alfred turns sharply and I know it's so tears can stay unnoticed.

"Your relationship with Pennyworth is unnerving." Damian shakes his head as he plops down in a chair at the bat computer.

Jason pulls out the swab and sticks the cotton to the inside of his mouth. "No it's something you're never going to have." He runs the swap around his cheek.

Bruce sticks the needle in my arm and suddenly I feel light headed. My face pales and I instantly want to lay down.

"Hey." Jason looks to me, "Rachel." He marches over as I squeeze my eyes shut

"You okay?" Dick grabs my hand.

"No. I want to go lay down." I murmured.

"I got all the blood I need." Bruce states, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." I nod as my stomach flips. "Trash can" Bruce yells as I turn green. On command a trash can appears as I vomit all over it.

"Gross." Damian states. "Can't even handle a needle, how do you expect child birth to go."

"Leave her the hell alone." I hear Jason scold as the chair falls to the ground. "Last warning before I bust your ass"

"Jason." Bruce says sternly.

I move the trash can as my heaving ends. Dicks arms wrap around me, pulling me into his embrace. "Let's go get you laid down" he mumbled.

"What about the test?" Bruce asks.

"Run it without me." I close my eyes.

"Are you sure?" Jason asks.

"Yeah. I'd rather find out without an audience." I admit as Dick walks me to the elevator.

"I'll be back down in a minute." He hits the up bottom.

"I'm sorry Dick." I peek open my eyes. "I've never been sick over blood draws before."

"He used too big of a needle." He Grits his teeth. "You can lay in my old room." he smiles. "Do you want something to eat or drink?" He asks softly.

"No. I really think I want to close my eyes for a few." I sigh.

"Close them." He smiles, walking into his room I feel half asleep as he lays me on the bed. A kiss to my forehead and he whispers, "I'll be back in a few"

Laying with my eyes shut I focus on my energy trying to steady myself. The anxiety swims through me and I feel my chest tighten. Trying to push it out, I force myself into a trans, meditating. My body relaxes as I center myself. Usually I don't lay down and meditate but I don't think I could sit up without puking right now. Feeling a bit better I end the trans and sit up in bed.

"You okay?" Dick asks as he sits at his desk, turning to me.

"Yeah." I sigh. "Holy shit." I looked down to my bruised arm.

"Yeah, Bruce doesn't need to draw blood again." He scoffs as he sits next to me lightly touching my arm. Lifting it up he kisses the bruise.

"So how'd it go." I look away as my anxiety creeps up full force.

"It went." Dick sighs looking away.

"Whose is it?" I look down at my small bump.

"Jason's." Dick almost whispers. Before anything else is said I squeeze my eyes shut. My eyes burn and I feel a pain in my chest. Immediately unable to control myself I burst out into tears.

"I'm so sorry Dick" I sob hard looking away.

"Hey." He grabs me pulling me into his lap. "We both knew from the begging that it was a possibility. Now we just have to work things out."

My tears flow like a river. "But I wanted it to be yours." I sob out.

"Me too." He sighs, "but it's not. And Jason wants to be a dad."

"I know." I wipe my eyes. "This just really fucked everything up."

"No it didn't." He kisses my cheeks. "This baby is still a blessing. We just have to figure out the whole coparenting thing." He shrugs. "People do it all the time."

Laying on his chest I feel his walls up, not allowing me to feel him.I try to steady myself but the hiccups start as I slow my sob. Dick rubs my back softly as I calm. "I don't deserve you." I lay my head against his forehead, "all I've brought you is pain."

"Pain is losing you. This is just a paper cut." He kisses me.

The deepest paper cut I've ever seen. Nothing can hurt worse than the woman you love having a baby by another man. Another man who she fell for. Loved, and mourned. The man she referred to as a soulmate. The man who is your brother. Saying "you're mine." Feels more of a reassurance now for Dick.

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