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It was a lot, to have all of Dick's focus only on him. Tim loved it, though, flushed with delight when Dick told him that he was the only guy he wanted. It struck him right in that most vulnerable part of him, the part that wanted to be special to someone. He'd been awfully neglected throughout his life, and though he turned out just fine, there were still lingering remnants of the scars left underneath his skin.

The younger of the two whined softly when his nipple was tugged, arching his back to encourage more. Dick was quickly figuring out his most sensitive spots, Tim wasn't shy about letting him know what he liked. "You can have me as much as you want." He replied, voice still wrecked by choking on Dick's cock, but the pain was at least starting to fade a little bit. It was probably going to be hell the next morning and he'd have to come up with a good reason for not being able to talk.

None of that worried him now, though.

Both of Tim's hands clutched at Dick's strong shoulders, groaning at the way he toyed with his balls. The stimulation was just enough to draw blood back to his own forming erection, showing just how ready and raring to go that a teenage boy's body really was. His own hands slid down, grabbing at and massaging Dick's pecs. As he worshiped the muscles there, he let his thumbs brush against the older vigilante's nipples.

He might not have admitted it out loud, but Tim was every bit as eager. He would take whatever Dick was willing to give him, would happily drown in the pleasure of getting to have things he'd previously only ever fantasized about.