Date: 2024-07-21 04:09 pm (UTC)

all good, happy belated anniversary!

orthodoxies: (Through the door)
From: [personal profile] orthodoxies
[Dick's reaction was incredibly encouraging to Grace. She'd been with other guys that had been thrown by the way she completely fell apart when she came, so to find a partner who not only didn't ask what the hell that was but also enjoyed it was another point in his favor. Just when she thought she couldn't like him any more than she did. It shouldn't surprise her, given that Dick seemed like he'd seen a lot of things, but it did anyway. Anyone who made her feel less strange always got her attention.

It took her a few moments more after he spoke to restore her breathing to a normal rhythm. She returned that kiss eagerly but a little sloppily as she got her faculties back under her, reaching her fingers up to push away the stray hairs that had fallen into her eyes as she squirmed underneath him.

But those words absolutely sounded like an invitation, and once their mouths separated Grace's eyes went straight to Dick's erection. Not that she hadn't admired its length and thickness in the shower when it had been nestled against her, but it somehow looked almost more impressive now, as if it was just waiting for her to touch it. Knowing it needed her to stroke and lick and suck it and bring Dick to an orgasm that was hopefully just as satisfying as the one he'd pulled from her. She didn't hesitate at all in reaching between them to wrap her fingers around his cock, sliding her fist up and down slowly for now, because she wanted to give him the choice of how she got him off. She had ideas.]


So should we make this fair by getting you to come all over me. [She said with a smirk. She wasn't afraid of getting dirty, not when she was the one getting her partners dirty all the time.] Or should I put this in my mouth and suck you off?
Date: 2024-07-26 04:32 am (UTC)

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From: [personal profile] orthodoxies
I don't, but I love hearing it.

[Grace could admit that. Dick's praise and his dirty talk were feeding her ego, something she was hungry for given all the disparaging comments and suspicion that she had weathered over the last year. And she couldn't even complain about it because she understood where it was coming from. She was also asking herself why she hadn't seen any warning signs. She was much happier with herself now but it was still kind of addictive to hear someone, especially someone as great as she thought Dick was, say all these things about her.]

But your wish is my command, Mr. Grayson.

[She continues cheekily. Her hand wrapped around his dick becomes firmer, her strokes a little bit faster, because now she's not teasing or holding back. Now her sole purpose is getting him to come. She shifts her body on the bed so that he's pointed at her stomach as she starts pumping him firmly, listening to every grunt and groan and sound he makes. Once Grace guesses that Dick is close to his orgasm, she lets go of his erection so he can aim it anywhere he wants, rolling back onto her back and making herself an open canvas for him.]

You look so fucking amazing right now, Dick.
Date: 2024-07-29 04:08 am (UTC)

orthodoxies: (Do you trust me?)
From: [personal profile] orthodoxies
[Grace responded to his kiss with an equal passion, her tongue sparring with his as she tasted their combined release. Something she also very clearly didn't have a problem with. Her body was still quivering slightly under Dick's as the intensity of her orgasms usually resulted in a few little aftershocks, but his body so firmly pressed into hers, holding her steadily between himself and the mattress underneath, kept her from going anywhere. It was just a pleasant vibration between them while they continued to be all over each other.]

You're so incredibly hot right now.

[She breathed out the words between kisses, her arms winding back around him to keep them entwined together. Hands sliding over every plane of his well-sculpted body one more time until one of them gripped that perfect ass and the other settled splayed against his back. Grace was remembering how good it felt to get off, because Dick was clearly a master at coaxing pleasure from her body. So even if she knew the actual act of sex was something she needed to take her time with, she was plenty enthusiastic about getting to that point. About enjoying this new dimension to their relationship in the privacy of his home where nobody was going to ask what she was doing or who she was doing it with.]

I think I like this even more than you covering me in paint, yeah?

[She joked as she panted against his lips.]
Date: 2024-08-04 01:11 am (UTC)

orthodoxies: (Sense of relief)
From: [personal profile] orthodoxies
That's going to happen. I just have to take it easy, doesn't mean I can't take it.

[Grace laughed lowly, still not having lost the sense of humor that it was so easy to employ when she was with Dick. They might not have wild, rough, banging the headboard into the wall sex, at least not the first time, but there would be sex.

What was more interesting to her were the marks he was leaving on her as she wondered if she could cover them when he was done. Her friends in the neighborhood would tease her about where they came from, especially since they'd seen Dick when he came by to help her with the construction project, so it wouldn't be that difficult to guess he was the one who put them on her. Anyone at work, knowing her history, might think something else had happened to her.

Two wildly different interpretations.]


There's only one way we get you inside me, though. I'm going to get you so hard again.

[Gently bumping him with her shoulder, she encouraged him to roll over with her, so they were still entangled and still an absolute mess but now it was Grace on top of Dick. She would let him put his lips and hands anywhere he wanted but she knew where hers were going. Kissing, nipping and licking her way down his throat and across his collarbone before she made her way to those sensitive nipples. Closing her mouth around one and sucking lighly on it while her hand twisted and tweaked the other, wanting to hear what noises she could get him to make.

She knew she didn't have to tell him how much lower she was going once she had him writhing for her.]
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