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It took all he had to wait and breathe through the seconds as they ticked by before Jace was there and pressing inside his body. The pain was a breathtaking roller-coaster of fire-like sensations. It scorched and seared pleasure along every nerve that stretched to accommodate his lover's large cock. Dick heaved out moans, and wild breaths. He called out Jace's name, and scrambled at the desk finding the lower edges of the wood to dig his nails into, cracking them against the hard mahogany surface. It was everything, absolutely everything that Dick wanted, and nothing less. He wanted that heady feeling of pain that takes away everything else as it sends dopamine levels flying high, followed by the rush of being filled by the one person in the world that Dick knew he could let go with.

It was enough to make a man weep. If Dick had been that type of man. He could only snort at what Jace said instead. Head tossed back as he panted, feeling the best he'd felt since the last time they'd been like this. It felt like it'd been forever. Whenever their bodies weren't together, Dick felt like he was missing a part of his soul and once more he was whole. Grinning, he finally lifted his head and looked into those mixed eyes. "Can't. I'm known for my solid ass. What would Nightwing be without the best ass out there. He'd be boring, that's what. Fuck. Jace. You feel so fucking good, baby. I needed you so bad. You and only you fill me like this. Fucking hell."

Sweetly, oh hell. Dick knew that he was in for a ride now. With his own legs up in the air, and gripped tight-- he moved the best he could to meet those thrusts. Dick was a born acrobat and more flexible than most humans ought to be. He rivaled those that wrapped themselves into boxes with the way he could flip and glide between buildings. He moaned briefly, and found his mouth taken up by Jace. Not that it was a problem. He would live with them joined in every method possible. It was on a sigh that he only got half a lap of his tongue at Jace's mouth before it was released.

With that growl, Dick knew what was going to happen. He took a deep breath and grounded himself. "Fuck, oh fuck me Jace." He cried out. He gripped tightly to Jace's shoulders. He could feel that strike against his prostate over and over. It was growing close. He wasn't even sure how much more he could take and he hadn't even touched himself. "Getting closer." He answered.. swallowing down his own panting. He could hold on as long as Jace needed him to, because Jace was the one in control of this. He wouldn't go until given permission.