[The explicit instructions had been for another day and night, but Dick knew better. Perhaps he'd hoped that when the time came he would place himself as Nightwing and decide that for once he'd follow Bruce into the evening. He'd broken his ties for a reason, a very good one. That didn't mean they couldn't work together-- that he wouldn't work with any one else. Although the distinct resonance was that Bruce didn't don the Batsuit to work with a partner. He did what he did by himself in the city. His focus was absolute, and Dick would only hold him back.
Now was different, now Dick could completely rely on Bruce in this second. He was here. He said he was, promised, and came through on his word. It was enough to make Dick quiver, his body gasped -- not only him, but his soul if it could. It was more internal than merely external. He gripped onto the back of Bruce's neck all the same, and while his hips hurried their thrusts, he could hear the frenzied way Bruce's breath began to come.
The sound from him was everything that Dick never knew he needed, and that alone was enough to bring him. He cried out, and his own come spilled across bodies, sheets and consecutive cocks. Dick could feel it cover his chest as he clung and jutted his cock against Bruce's body, holding on so tight that there was no room for a margin of error between them.
Shaky fingers comb through the back of Bruce's hair, and Dick leans forward to kiss him again and again. There's so much more inside him now than there was at the beginning of last night. Can so much even happen in the span of a day? There's no possible way of knowing. It'll be more understandable when they've gone separate ways, but this is something Dick doesn't want to let go of yet. A few more hours, he knows as he looks into those impossibly blue eyes. They were there through the entire experience in a way they hadn't come close to being last night.
His heart beats loud in his head now as they lay there and he looks across at Bruce, bringing his face back in to nose at the other again. He knows that they will need to clean up once more, but that's okay. They can use the bath this time. Enjoy another way to get to know one another.]
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Now was different, now Dick could completely rely on Bruce in this second. He was here. He said he was, promised, and came through on his word. It was enough to make Dick quiver, his body gasped -- not only him, but his soul if it could. It was more internal than merely external. He gripped onto the back of Bruce's neck all the same, and while his hips hurried their thrusts, he could hear the frenzied way Bruce's breath began to come.
The sound from him was everything that Dick never knew he needed, and that alone was enough to bring him. He cried out, and his own come spilled across bodies, sheets and consecutive cocks. Dick could feel it cover his chest as he clung and jutted his cock against Bruce's body, holding on so tight that there was no room for a margin of error between them.
Shaky fingers comb through the back of Bruce's hair, and Dick leans forward to kiss him again and again. There's so much more inside him now than there was at the beginning of last night. Can so much even happen in the span of a day? There's no possible way of knowing. It'll be more understandable when they've gone separate ways, but this is something Dick doesn't want to let go of yet. A few more hours, he knows as he looks into those impossibly blue eyes. They were there through the entire experience in a way they hadn't come close to being last night.
His heart beats loud in his head now as they lay there and he looks across at Bruce, bringing his face back in to nose at the other again. He knows that they will need to clean up once more, but that's okay. They can use the bath this time. Enjoy another way to get to know one another.]