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Dick has fucked up so much before, and the man that his mentor turned him into wasn't the person that Dick had been. It was a vigilante of his mentor's making. Now that Dick is solid in who he is, and what he stands for with and without the rules, he can enjoy this relationship with someone so very different from his mentor, even if they have quite a few similarities, but also a heap of differences. There are more and more than Dick finds every second that he spends with Bruce.
He rolls his fingers through Bruce's hair and curls a lock around his finger. ]
I've been trying to talk more. Didn't used to talk so much. [There's a small space of time, and then Bruce touches him...
Fuck. I hope you don't expect me to be quiet during this..
[It doesn't matter how they communicate; they've been learning and Bruce does speak when it's particularly important, and sometimes merely to joke around. Perhaps he doesn't always say the things that matter, maybe he speaks around them, but Dick's learning the subtext and how to interpret that in a way that's meaningful. It a thing that's come with being in close proximity for over twenty-four hours now.
Whatever experience is lacking when it comes to physical experiences doesn't matter much to Dick. He had no experience when it came to taking Bruce in his mouth, he'd never been with a male prior to coming into this in much of any way. All that Dick knows is that it matters that Bruce is the person touching him, hovering over him, and it has Dick's body tightening and growing to full length with only a few strokes. The idea of having Bruce's mouth on him is enough for Dick.
Lifting his head up, he pillows his head on one of his hands, trying to see more and is enthralled by watching every little tiny step. The heat in Dick's eyes sharpens and sets little flares across his body while he watches Bruce watching him back. The curiosity, the deep seated need to suss out Dick's every little needy whimper, sharp inhale and twist of head and curse with each new touch, drives Dick further under this spell Bruce has cast. Dark orbs take in Bruce and his icy blue eyes when they meet again, only falling away when Bruce finally does give in and lick over Dick's cock. It's then and only then that Dick gives up and falls back with a long and fully satisfied moan. ]
Fuck. Bruce... God. Yes.
sorry for the delay on this. had to get back into the smut brain.
who's to say? he sure as hell doesn't have an answer for it.
dick seems to. have an answer to his tongue, that is. sounds leaving him that twist some part of him up within the pit of bruce's stomach and encourages him further.
mouth wet on the man's cock, there's a wet little pop that can be heard when he pulls away a bit, fingers stroking thick flesh lazily as he licks over his lips. gives himself a second. delays it a little longer as a means to playfully tease dick there. )
You're going to come before I even get to see what you're capable of.
( it's a gentle sort of attempt at chiding, but. he doesn't really mean it. if dick wants to come right this very second, he can. something about all this lacks the dominance he'd fallen into earlier. not to say that he isn't above taking control of the situation, just. he's being a little more lazy this time around. taking his time, as it were. something they've seemed to struggle with, likely to all of this being very raw and new.
a tilt of his head, blue eyes flick their gaze back up to dick and he pumps that cock a little quicker. a little more firmly there in his hand. )
Do you want to come like this?
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[It's not like Dick has never felt a pair of lips around his cock before, never felt the glistening warmth of someone's mouth as they savored the weight of his tip, sampling the bitter flavor of his come while he laid back and grappled with their hair. Dick's been through this experience, but it's different when it comes to Bruce. It's all different when it comes to Bruce and that's the point, isn't it?
The fingers that brush back that pretty hair so Dick can gaze at the mouth as it rounds out slightly when Bruce opens up to take in Dick's tip, hold on tight until he lifts back. Dick puffs out a heated round of air, suffering another gasp at that tiny pop, so indignant in its half promise. The thought that what comes off, might come back-- but instead there are playful teasing words. ]
No, I don't think so. I think I'm good.
[There's no way Dick's going to come right this second, or even in the next thirty, or sixty seconds. He's got quite a bit of stamina built up in him. They've gotten off twice already, and Dick is ready for this one. There might be a hard cock standing tall against his stomach, glistening with all the thoughts of what Bruce can and might do to it, but it's going to stand the test of time if Dick has any say. He's going to try at least.
The fingers around it feel like fate. He's felt them already, and knows the calm death they bring. Inhaling deep, Dick shakes his head.]
No matter if I go now or later, I want to go with you inside me no matter what. I want to feel you again. Bruce. I want to come with you pushing your cock as deep inside me as you can, but this time I want you facing me. I want to wrap my legs high around your back and show you how flexible I can be, and how deep you can go.
[The hell with mincing words, it's hard to think of anything else when Bruce is there holding his cock hostage.] Suck me, and then fuck me, but please, fuck me. I-- please.