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This was everything that Jace was amazing at. He could burn a razor edged sword right along the caramel colored underside of Dick's cock, edging him within a fraction of his life and Dick would still praise him through it. The man known as Nightwing groaned out low his pleasure, not muting even a fraction of it when Jace's lips wrapped their liquid cherry fullness around him through the dark fabric. How he cursed the fraction of a second it took him to suggest that they even think about keeping anything on, once more. This was the sheerest torture. Someone might as well cut him in half, for all the pleasure that frayed him open wide and made him feel like forcing Jace back on this damn table and fucking him deeply into it.

It only grew worse with the sound and feeling of his other hand feeling their way up inside his boxer briefs. "Fuck Jace. You are going to motherfucking kill me." He snapped his head forward and looked at the way the other man had stolen his cock with such perversion, and then begun to massage his sac along with it. Dick could feel his cock spasm and leak with untapped joy.

By the time those full bloodied lips reached the area just beneath his tip, they would taste all that had fallen. The fabric might not sweat, but with the way Jace was pulling, Dick knew that he would find that cum and have it covering Jace's tastebuds like a bitter spiced mead. Catching the blue eyes that followed upward, Dick bit hard at his lip, enough to make it bleed and swell up full and red so that Jace would know what was there waiting. It was temptation for when he was ready to let go. "You're the devil's son, and I want you so fucking bad. Mmn. You feel so good on my cock. You are the only one who can suck it like this, who ever has known how to suck it like this."