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More than anything, Tim had wanted to see what it would look like when Dick came apart. He'd spent so much time fantasizing about it. What a pity it was that he'd missed his chance to see it, barely opened eyes glazed over and tears sliding down his cheeks. His chest seized up when Dick grabbed for his hair and thrust the rest of the way down his throat. He choked as the come poured down his throat, doing his best to swallow but still struggling. Tim was no expert in this, as much as he was trying to act like it.

The moment that his hair was let go of, he pulled himself backwards and gulped down air in between a few soft coughs. It took a few rough breaths to get himself back together again. Almost immediately Tim rest his cheek against one of Dick's thighs, eyes shut as he tried to regain his sense of self. He'd never pushed himself that hard for anyone before, and he knew he'd do it all over again without a hint of hesitation if he was asked to. Which was a little dangerous, but anyone that knew him was well aware of his lack of self preservation instincts.

As his eyes slid back open again, he looked a little less distant. Just turned his adoring gaze up to Dick and offered him a smile as he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. His lips were still red, and he didn't even want to attempt to talk because he was sure it would hurt. But Tim looked absolutely blissful, despite the fact that he hadn't actually gotten any physical pleasure for himself. For some reason that he couldn't quite place, it wasn't even that important to him at the moment. He could worry about it later.

Tim found himself just wanting to be close to Dick. It wasn't a normal thought for him, not with anyone, so it did come as a bit of a surprise. Then again, no one had ever gotten him so close to falling into subspace before.