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[Seatbelt signs don't last all that long in a private plane. They're only there during take-off, landing, and if there's going to be turbulence. Dick has been in this plane numerous times and has no qualms about trusting the pilot with his life. The flight comes naturally to the man whose alter ego is named after a bird, one which comes from a family of bats.

All he wants is for Eddie to be at ease, and he will do anything to make sure this man he's become so taken with enjoys their ride. He's about to ease himself between Eddie's legs when he finds his body being pulled firmly into the older male's lap.

Giving a soft chuckle, Dick slides his hands along Eddie's shoulders-- pressing his knees tight into the back of the seat so that he can find a comfortable space for them to sit together like this. ]

Is this what you want, babe? You can feel any part of me you want.

[Taking his own liberty, Dick runs his hands along Eddie's shoulders and then outward, down along his arms and then across his chest, taking pure enjoyment in the study of this man beneath him. His hips rock forward slightly as hips are wont to do.]

Fuck. How did I get so lucky?