[That inner critic is a very difficult thing to face and Dick's been there before. He's had to fight himself on numerous occasions. Before, he always thought that striking out on his own and swinging into the shadows without his backup was a better plan than getting them hurt or possibly killed, but it's always backfired and somehow ended in worse situations happening. If he had a more open life, this might be a thing he could share, but for now all he can do is match mouths with her.
Lifting a hand, Dick slides it along her slim stomach and over the trim muscles that she's kept toned by working in the forces as she has. It's easy to see why she's proud of her body. He sucks at her bottom lip and pulls off to kiss down her neck, leaving little tiny pink marks in his wake that he knows will be gone by morning. ]
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Lifting a hand, Dick slides it along her slim stomach and over the trim muscles that she's kept toned by working in the forces as she has. It's easy to see why she's proud of her body. He sucks at her bottom lip and pulls off to kiss down her neck, leaving little tiny pink marks in his wake that he knows will be gone by morning. ]