There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move

[There's a weight that Dick knows comes with that word, and it lifts a feeling inside him. Maybe it will be anything but smooth sailing. Even in a night and then some it's been up and down and around the table. They are unique individuals, that's to be certain.

Dick admires Bruce deeply, even the darkness and the shadows that huddle around him so deeply. Leaning up using only the muscles of his stomach, Dick reaches out to caress the swift bone that he's touched so often in the last twelve plus hours. ]

You too, more than I thought. You're so stunning. All these angles, and edges and somehow not as hard as you should be when I take in the whole picture.

[Not that Batman isn't hard and frightening. He's every bit that, but the countenance before him is different, and stunning all in own right, a right that Dick is completely attracted to in every way, shape and form.]