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The way that Tim reached and tugged at Dick's hair felt terrific. It made Dick want to stay down there and continue to lick around, and through the younger male's tight entrance, but with the way he figured they both needed what was coming, he relegated himself to moving beyond what he was doing. It felt marvelous to hear that he had done the right thing. Dick would be matching that move the next time they were together. He thought he might do that and a few other things the next time. Research would be a thing.

For now, Dick poured lube across two of his fingers and curled his tongue back against his teeth, feeling the twist in his loins as he got closer to pushing himself inside the other male. Once more, it struck him that he was about to have sex with Tim. He'd grown sexier by the second, and now nothing remained of the way Dick used to see Tim. All he saw in the younger Robin now was a lover and friend.

"You can ride me if that's what you'd like. I think it'd feel good to be that deep inside you. Let me finish opening you up. You need me to use more fingers, right?" Dick knew that he should finger Tim. They didn't do it in porn very often, but Tim had been so tight Dick was pretty sure that this was a part of the whole thing that made it easier for Tim. Going back on his knees, Dick pushed his finger back inside Tim's tight hole.

He pressed against muscles until they gave way, and another set began to pull on his finger. It was the strangest feeling, but also made him ache to have his cock inside the other even more. One finger gave way to two, and Dick did his best to make room for himself; he twisted and curled his fingers around the opening, working in and out as if he were fucking him. "Fuck, you feel so good. I could pull out and fuck you like this. I want you to be moaning my name and only my name when I'm in you."