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[Watching the way those eyes follow the length of Dick's torso turns up the heat at the back of his neck. He can feel the deep scrutiny before Bruce ducks his head. Chasing it, Dick leans forward to push back those strands of hair, for as strongly as he felt about those eyes, he wanted to continue to be the center of their focus.

When Bruce speaks, Dick swipes his tongue across his own lips as he considers the question. Ladies have never been an issue, and while there's not a snippet of hesitation for where this is leading them, Dick isn't certain of all the exact motions to take. He knows what he wants, but all the hows and whys he's never exactly been through before.

He's not completely inexperienced, Dick's invaded the world of gay porn and found himself getting off on it more than a few times, but there's a dissonance there. This isn't merely a blowjob in some strange bar either. He leans against Bruce and touches lips softly before setting back a small amount.]

I have anything we'd need in my bedroom, and there's more space. I've got- I mean, it would be easier on the bed. Did you have any preferences?

[He questions, fingers reaching for one of Bruce's hands to drag him up and off the couch-- for as much as they are talking, Dick wants to continue the action. His pants are tight, and he's not sure if he wants to start rubbing himself in front of Bruce. He'd do it in front of some of the girls he's been with, not afraid to be crass, but this is very, very different and there are so many layers of complexities that he doesn't want to spoil anything by mishandling a single button or swipe of his hand.]