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Tim had to fight the urge to giggle. He didn't want to make Dick think he was laughing at him, he was just so amused by the idea of Dick Grayson being this crazy with lust for him. It was like something straight out of one of those dreams that left him needing to quickly change the sheets the next morning. "I want you so much, Dick." There was a slight whine to his tone, the neediness he felt breaking through. He loved how he was being marked, how he was being touched, and it felt more important than ever to let the older vigilante know what a good job he was doing.

The command seemed to make his pretty blue eyes glow and he nodded as he reached to wrap his fingers around Dick's strong wrist. Tim smiled, playfully running his tongue along the digits in a teasing way. It was just a small demonstration, because he was quickly taking them into his mouth. He sucked at them eagerly, mimicking the way he had sucked Dick's cock earlier that night. As Tim worked, he made wet, lewd sounds, letting the fingers get far back enough that he even gagged a little.

He hoped that if he was good enough, if he played his cards just right, Dick might actually fuck him. Tim wasn't sure what the chances were of that happening, but that too had been something that haunted his wet dreams as soon as he was old enough to have them.