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[It doesn't matter how filthy it might be, or how twisted the act between the two might look to another who doesn't know the differences of mentor and man. Dick wants this, and he knows exactly what he's doing right now, all the withering consequences of the future be damned. The world can burn holes of misunderstanding as long as he gets to have this tonight, and perhaps for as long as Bruce will allow him the future privileges. It's a devastating hunger, this need for fulfillment in a manner Dick has only now discovered within Bruce during this singular encounter.

No matter whoever else may bring themselves to the same table, it won't ever feel like this. Dick knows it. He knows it as Bruce makes that sound, so low and guttural, and Dick answers in kind. His head forced forward. Unable to breathe properly, he gags on the cock in his mouth and feels it hit the back of his throat several times. The hips that force themselves so brutally against his face, gain momentum and then Dick can feel it. He coughs and swallows, little bits of cum spill down the sides of his face as he does his best to drink the rest up. He doesn't want to miss a single sip.

As soon as he's able to, he pulls up and catches his breath, licking with a perverse satisfaction around his mouth as he looks back to Bruce's spent cock. It still stands proud in Dick's hand. He licks over it, cleaning up every tiny bit of come that remains, making sure there's nothing left.]

That was incredible. Fuck, you are so good. I can't wait for more.

[Getting up from his knees, Dick doesn't hesitate to open his mouth to Bruce, licking inside the other man's mouth, sharing the white, hot sticky mess that's left behind. He's hard and throbbing in his jeans, and still so very hungry for the man in front of him. It shows in the messy way he kisses, only keeping half the kiss in their mouths, but licking and nipping at the rest. ]