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"I like my ideas.." He quipped, his smile lopsided as he watched Jace torture his pants into submission and eventually a puddle on the floor. With each jerk, Dick's body reacted and he had to fight to stay on the desk. He wasn't moving now that he was here. Determined as a mule, Dick remained. Eyes fastened themself on Dick's lover, brown orbs carefully watching his every tenuous move. A hiss of approval followed the moment those fingers began to climb up his legs, beyond his briefs. He wanted more, but took to the cut of nail like he did the night sky when he was out patrolling.

Dick's head fell back and he moaned low and deep, feeling little ruts of blood pool and release where Jace's fingers had been. Licking over his lips, Dick looked down at his cock as it stretched further, trying to escape the boa like constriction of boxer briefs. Sadly, they held fast. Dick still awaited Jace's answer about who was going to fuck who, but the words never came. Instead, Jace cut to Dick's neck. The vigilante screwed his fingers up into his lover's hair, and pulled back on it tightly. Holding onto it as he felt teeth denting his skin. "Fuck, you know me so well now. I am every ounce yours. I love you so fucking much."

Like rain, the words fell heavy and wet from full lips. Dick kept his fingers tight in Jace's blond locks when the other went for his stomach. One hand dropped back to support him against the desk, shoving more papers off the surface. "Oh god. You think I could get my cock any harder? You make me want more than is healthy. Every second of every damn day." Dick panted the words out. He went from head back to watching, both making him want to reach down and force Jace to do something more, anything. His cock felt as if it were on fire with need.