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[Tips of fingers that had been clinging to Bruce's waist slide upward as the other male moves down. Moving one of the pillows from the bed to add to the other beneath his head, Dick props his head up some so he can watch for now. He's seen all sorts of things similar to this, but not that have enchanted him more, or meant nearly as much as this.

Biting into his lip, there's slips of breath both in and out that come when Bruce kisses over particularly sensitive spots. He's come to know Dick's body throughout the time they've been together, and it's inevitable that he will draw every noise that he wants, even as Dick had enjoyed drinking them from Bruce's lips.

A sharp gasp, an inhaled curse comes when that finger overflows Dick's hipbone, a particularly sensitive spot. The kisses leave blood rushing from every anxious part of his body, sliding downward somehow proving that he isn't as combustible as Dick imagines he is, swearing that he will burn up any second now from the grace of attention being paid to him. Sliding his fingers into those swaying strands of hair, Dick pushes them back and away from full lips so that he can see all that happens. ]

"Fuck, you are beautiful, every inch of you. Your mouth is a work of art and I can't wait to feel it."