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[There's a whole hell of a lot more that Dick could do to explain the meaning of the word real, and exactly what he wants, but he's at the point now where fuck if he's going to let go and do anything opposite--even if it doesn't reach Jay's eyes, Dick will figure out how to deal with the consequences later. The moans are enough to keep him going.

Offering himself up, Dick drops his legs from their tight grip-- but that doesn't mean he lets go. His fingers still grip and pull, they tangle in trusses and then scrape over the edges of tightly corded muscles. ]

Fuck. Your body is amazing.

[Ugh. Dick can't help but almost whimper at how Jason's mouth works over him. No one has tasted him like this, no one has dared. The bites and bruises are perfect accoutrements to whatever comes next. Dick curls his lip between his teeth, and sucks on it. He has an idea about what he's going to feel, but given that he's never even attempted to try it out himself, Dick's anxious for the intrusion. The muscles of his legs tighten and give, thighs quiver as he sits there waiting for Jason's next move.]

Yes. This is what I want. I want to feel you. You're so damn good at this.