There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move

[Jason gave a hoot of laughter at that, then leered playfully at Dick, hands sliding down to grip his ass, squeezing lightly.]

Yeah well, it's your turn. I've been entertained by you walking away for a while now.

[Jason licked over the mark he'd left, satisfied little groan in his throat.]

I won't. Even if you really want more of this. I thought going in it'd be a one time thing we danced around for forever. Rather get to do this with you.

[He sank into the kiss, too lazy to drive it toward urgency or hunger again, but basking in it, lush mouth soft against Dick's, tongue tangling with his.

He flashed a small smile.]

Maybe you'll even let me fuck you one day, Dickie.

[In Jason's experience, it was dangerous to count on a future. But right now, Jason just wanted to believe.]