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[Perfection was an ideal to be grasped in his mind, but never in form. He'd had that drilled into him for as long as he could remember. Dick knew that he'd never actually be perfect, not a single part of him. It sure did feel good to hear her say that she thought he was something near it though. He sought her company out, and enjoyed all the time they spent together. This next step was clearly logical and most certainly wanted in his mind. She was all that he's been looking for in a partner, and then some.

They both knew what it was to hurt, and to have been betrayed. That made her so strong in his eyes, and that she'd come back on the other side of it with her beautiful smile and personality was stunning. Sure, there was time to wallow, but then there was time to move beyond, and she did that. Fuck, he loved that about her. He didn't care if he knew nothing about sports. He could listen to her talk about it all day because of how she lit up when she did.

It was close to the way she lit up now-- though this was very different. Feeling her hands on his body had him wanting her with an even darker need than he'd felt previously. It was like she reached in and found that part of him that had him all but groaning against her body. He licked down her midline, sucking up spots here and there. They were little tiny marks, nothing that would last. He saved his next mark for after he lapped along her hipbone. Fuck it was perfect. The crest of it was splayed out like a divine buffet for his tongue. Glancing up, he smirked.]

You can want to get in my pants and still be my friend.

[He laughed softly, and nipped playfully at the skin he had been sucking at. Right above her hip, he found a spot and pulled at it with his teeth and mouth, sucking deeply until he felt the breaking of skin and tasted a light metallic flavor across his tongue. It told him the mark was dark, and would be staying.

Knowing how wet she was from earlier, he couldn't wait to taste her-- especially with her description. His eyes gazed upward as he gently took himself between her thighs. He nuzzled the inside of her thighs, running his cheeks along them, kissing upwards until he'd reached the junction in the middle. He ran his nose along the center line, and then ran a quick stripe of his tongue through her lips, parting them slightly. Fuck, she was right-- she was sopping for him. ]

God. You are so fucking wet, and taste so good. I'm going to love this.