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[Time ticks by slowly for a few seconds. It's long enough for Dick to feel what he needs to in the moment. He takes what he needs for his own emotions, and tucks it down deep inside to only be looked at later when he's all alone again. They certainly aren't for displaying right now. Not the ones about what it meant to have another person inside him, taking bits of blood and even the smallest bit of his body along for the ride as they had sex, both soft and brutal, for Dick knew that he tore a little as Bruce's cock opened him up. It was born of pain and pleasure all tied into one for him to hold onto as a memory of his first time with the one man he'd probably ever let take him that way.

Laying there now, Dick finds his breath and as Bruce moves away with a soft, even tender touch of lips and a light nuzzle, he can't but sigh and reach his fingers out to lay against the soft sheen of sweat that covers the other male's ribs. To Dick there aren't words that really need to be said into the silence just yet, but when they do come, he's quick to answer.]

I'm fine. Wonderful even. That was...amazing. You?

[Shifting hips bring out the besmirched pillow and toss it aside, while he takes the one he's got under his fingers and removes the cloth from it so that he can lay it over the stain on the bed, effectively covering the mess for this moment as they both lay there and collect themselves. He knows they'll both want showers eventually, but right now Dick lifts his head and pushes up on his elbows to look at Bruce.

Carefully, he reaches between them and runs a finger along the edges of his face, pressing hairs back and taking in every little angle. ]