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[Stamina was literally the last thing that Dick was honestly worried about. It was all about having Bruce's hands on him. Never in his life had another person manhandled him like this without Dick striking back. Maybe, no, there truly was something twisted up inside him that craved this, that was eager for this man, this dark force of nature to take control of him.

Dick would still give as good as he got. He would never be some lazy pillow princess, if ever he'd heard the term, but that didn't mean he didn't bite hard into his bottom lip when Bruce's fingers drew soft marks against his shoulders as they shoved him to his knees. Tasting liquid copper he reveled in the thought of mingling that with whatever flavors awaited him.

Dark brown hues tipped their gaze along the length of Bruce's engorged cock and then lit upwards toward the the man it belonged to. Dick laughed softly, and licked from the base of Bruce's sac all the way to the very tip of his erection. ]

Mn. This what you want, sir?

[Closing his eyes, Dick hovers over Bruce's cock, fingers curled around the large base. Being that this is the first time he's ever done anything like this, Dick wants to enjoy it. The first pass of his tongue is wide and straight over the flat of Bruce's dick. It's with a hum, Dick twists his tongue and sweeps back across and around, circling over and over, letting the bitter salt of Bruce's pre-come mix with his spit and lift from his lips as he pulls away briefly only to dive down over the entire head. He sucks softly at the tip, and then drops down deeper, swallowing as he goes. It's all about getting a feel for the width and fullness in the warmth of his mouth as he tries to pull it back to his throat. ]