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"I was laughing out of joy and a little bit of disbelief. You're like, one of the most attractive people in the entire world. The kind of guy everyone fantasizes about. And you're excited to suck me off? It barely makes sense." It wasn't like Tim was going to sit there and pretend he was unattractive. He had been voted one of Gotham's most eligible bachelors, too. But he'd always seen Dick as someone miles out of his league and if anything, Tim thought he was the lucky one in the situation.
He lifted a hand to cup Dick's cheek, stroking it in what he hoped was a comforting gesture. "Don't pout." The younger of the two murmured, then pressed a soft kiss against his lips. Tim was hoping the whole thing could be smoothed over relatively easily, he didn't want their first time doing anything like this to be spoiled.
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Shaking his head, Dick moved Tim and slowly kissed him back. Arms roamed up and around the lithe form, corded with muscles. Groaning out his pleasure, Dick could feel his body respond once more. "I can't help but want you. They might fantasize about me, but you're the only guy I've ever had a fantasy about that mattered. You're the one I've wanted to touch, to taste, to do this with, Tim." It's not easy for Dick to admit to all of this, but for some reason, it seems crucial that Tim gets it.
Leagues don't matter, and Dick would do away with them if he could. He would rather spend nights doing things like this or other more intriguing things. Let them listen to music and go to a club. He had a world of ideas for dates, but don't put him in the middle of a Forbes 500 and ask about sexy men and women. He'd look at the one boy he shouldn't while training or working over a computer and feel his world crumble a little.
Pulling at Tim's nipple, Dick licked his way back down from Tim's mouth to his neck. "I want more." He ran his hand down between Tim's legs again, carefully playing with Tim's sac, then running his fingers up and down those thick thighs with his curved nails, digging into the sensitive skin until they hit his stimulated sac again. He caught the edge of the perineum and ran his finger along and over it. Dick had never played beyond that but knew only his own perineum's sensitivity from women playing with it.
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The younger of the two whined softly when his nipple was tugged, arching his back to encourage more. Dick was quickly figuring out his most sensitive spots, Tim wasn't shy about letting him know what he liked. "You can have me as much as you want." He replied, voice still wrecked by choking on Dick's cock, but the pain was at least starting to fade a little bit. It was probably going to be hell the next morning and he'd have to come up with a good reason for not being able to talk.
None of that worried him now, though.
Both of Tim's hands clutched at Dick's strong shoulders, groaning at the way he toyed with his balls. The stimulation was just enough to draw blood back to his own forming erection, showing just how ready and raring to go that a teenage boy's body really was. His own hands slid down, grabbing at and massaging Dick's pecs. As he worshiped the muscles there, he let his thumbs brush against the older vigilante's nipples.
He might not have admitted it out loud, but Tim was every bit as eager. He would take whatever Dick was willing to give him, would happily drown in the pleasure of getting to have things he'd previously only ever fantasized about.
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Fuck, Tim tasted like little drops of heavenly mana on his tongue. Dick swore he didn't need to eat, sleep or drink if he could do this all night. He lavished attention on each nipple while his hand busied itself with Tim's balls. With every pass, he could feel the strain of Tim's cock growing against his wrist. "Fuck, you're so hot like this. I love how you can get hard so fast for me. That is all this is for me. Gods, Tim. I've wanted this for so long. That you want me back..." He still thought it crazy, even if Tim kept reassuring him.
Bringing his fingers up to Tim's mouth, Dick pressed them in between kiss swollen lips. He knew it wouldn't work for actual lubricant, but he wanted to watch and feel that beautiful suction again. He wanted to see Tim take his fingers. It was fucking hot. Dick couldn't help himself. He opened up a knee and straddled one of Tim's legs. It let him access all of the other young man, while letting him sit up as he needed. "Suck it. You are going to let me have all this whenever I want? Then suck my fingers, so I can see how tight you feel."
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The command seemed to make his pretty blue eyes glow and he nodded as he reached to wrap his fingers around Dick's strong wrist. Tim smiled, playfully running his tongue along the digits in a teasing way. It was just a small demonstration, because he was quickly taking them into his mouth. He sucked at them eagerly, mimicking the way he had sucked Dick's cock earlier that night. As Tim worked, he made wet, lewd sounds, letting the fingers get far back enough that he even gagged a little.
He hoped that if he was good enough, if he played his cards just right, Dick might actually fuck him. Tim wasn't sure what the chances were of that happening, but that too had been something that haunted his wet dreams as soon as he was old enough to have them.
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The need was fierce, and his desire was unbound and almost wild. The raw desperation of it was not something he was used to, and no matter how much he tried to tell himself to get used to it, he didn't know how to. He had feelings and thoughts that couldn't easily be explained away by simple want. Licking his lips as he observed Tim, Dick groaned low and dangerously in his throat. Tim made Dick want to pound into the young man. He didn't want to wait to take his time and work the younger bird open. No, he wanted to fuck him hard and dry. Jesus. Does Tim even have half a clue about what power he holds?
"Fuck me. Tim. You are sex. Give me those fingers, 'cause now you're going to be fucked, because you deserve it. "
He was going to be fucked alright, by fingers and then by Dick's cock. First, Dick took the time he didn't want to take and pushed the leg across from him up and back a little. Looking at the winking entrance, Dick brushed his sticky, wet finger over it. "Look at how you pucker up, fuck baby." He tipped his finger to the back and slipped it inside to the first knuckle. Muscles gripped and pushed at it, forcefully trying to expel the foreign intrusion. Dick fought back, pushing it in and out, adding a little more of the digit each time. It was getting a little more dry, but he was fascinated and loved the addicting feeling of being inside Tim in one way or another.
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The flush on Tim's body deepened again when Dick took such a close look at his ass, teeth sinking into his bottom lip. A soft sound was pulled from him when that finger pressed into him. Saliva wasn't quite enough to keep it lubricated. It wasn't a bad feeling, really, but it did remind him that Dick wasn't used to fucking men. He pressed a hand against the older man's shoulder, a smile pulling at the corner of his lips.
"Saliva is fine with fingers but when you... actually use your cock to fuck me, we're going to need lotion or lube or something, okay? Otherwise I could get hurt." His voice was gentle, not scolding but merely informing him. He knew that Dick wouldn't want to hurt him. It would be a long time before they had sex again if Tim ended up torn up inside. Dick was in control, was going to decide everything but--Tim was the one who had experience with other men. Might as well share the information. He just had to hope Dick wasn't going to get offended or overthink things.
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"I know. I'm only enjoying what I'm doing. I'll get some lube from the drawer. I don't want you to be uncomfortable when the time comes." If Tim had any further questions about Dick actually fucking him, there was his answer completely. Dick wasn't only going to use his fingers. He had every intention of being one with Tim tonight. Dick wanted to finish all that they had started. He had to find out what it was all about. It was important to him, given how he was beginning to feel.
Leaning down, Dick ran his tongue along the spot where he'd pulled his finger from. He wanted to know how it felt and the best way to judge it would be to do it to someone else for now. He also wanted Tim's first time with him to feel amazing. He only licked across the tight entrance a few times because he was anxious and knew that Tim was dripping wet and feeling overwhelmed by need. "I wanted to know how that felt for you. We'll do more of that next time. There will be a next time." He shared and crawled up Tim's body to the end table.
Grabbing out a bottle of lube from the side drawer, Dick took a deep breath. This was going to be so new for him. He kissed Tim again, letting out a shudder of uncertainty. He'd already been told that Tim wanted this, wanted him. He hoped that this would be good for Tim. Dick didn't know the angles or the way to do this-- but he would try.
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When Dick pulled his hand away and instead lapped at him with his tongue, Tim gasped and clutched tight at his dark hair. It was mind-numbingly good, even just that little bit. "I like it." He nodded, all too eager. "So, yes. More next time." As though he was going to argue against that when he wanted it to happen, too.
Bruce had taught them both to be good at reading people, and it was easy to see that Dick was a little nervous. It was also totally understandable. Tim wanted to make sure it was just as good for him, so he understood the need to please. He kissed the older vigilante back sweetly, made sure his affection bled through the contact. When the kiss broke, he smiled again as he laid back against the pillows. "Do you want me to ride you?" He asked after a moment. "Even just to start? I can kind of... show you what to do." Tim was fine with things either way, but he figured it was polite to offer. It was just as important that Dick feel comfortable as it was that Tim feel that way.
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For now, Dick poured lube across two of his fingers and curled his tongue back against his teeth, feeling the twist in his loins as he got closer to pushing himself inside the other male. Once more, it struck him that he was about to have sex with Tim. He'd grown sexier by the second, and now nothing remained of the way Dick used to see Tim. All he saw in the younger Robin now was a lover and friend.
"You can ride me if that's what you'd like. I think it'd feel good to be that deep inside you. Let me finish opening you up. You need me to use more fingers, right?" Dick knew that he should finger Tim. They didn't do it in porn very often, but Tim had been so tight Dick was pretty sure that this was a part of the whole thing that made it easier for Tim. Going back on his knees, Dick pushed his finger back inside Tim's tight hole.
He pressed against muscles until they gave way, and another set began to pull on his finger. It was the strangest feeling, but also made him ache to have his cock inside the other even more. One finger gave way to two, and Dick did his best to make room for himself; he twisted and curled his fingers around the opening, working in and out as if he were fucking him. "Fuck, you feel so good. I could pull out and fuck you like this. I want you to be moaning my name and only my name when I'm in you."
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"Nn, ah!" His back arched dramatically when Dick crooked his fingers and brushed against the bundle of nerves inside of him. The older vigilante might not have done this with another man before, but he didn't seem to be having much trouble in figuring it all out. It made Tim all the more eager to actually have Dick fuck him, to know what it was like to fully connect their bodies in the most intimate way.
His blunt nails pressed into Dick's triceps, trying to hold on for dear life. "God, Dick." Tim mewled, tightening around the fingers that fucked him. "You're the only person who I want to fuck me. Just you, I promise." Of course he would only moan Dick's name. He was barely even able to register that anyone else existed, and Dick hadn't even put his cock in him yet. He could only imagine how good it would feel to have his prostate pounded into by someone he cared so much for. A high unlike any other.
It was only a few more minutes before he was all out whining, looking up at the other man with shiny, pleading blue eyes. "Please, Dick. I need you to fuck me. I can't take it anymore." He didn't care how pathetic he sounded, he genuinely felt like he might die if he didn't get fucked soon.
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Tim's cries partially surprise Dick. He knew that the prostate existed and that it was supposed to feel fucking good, but he had no idea if he'd manage to find it. It was a hope but not an expectation. The fact that his fingers ran softly along the tiny raised gland had the first Robin trying to find it repeatedly. That sound was sheer brutal ecstasy. If he continued at this rate, Dick wasn't sure he'd even last a couple of minutes once they did make it to the point of being joined together.
It might become an embarrassment, a discredit to his name, and so he was relieved when they both broke down and dissolved into the chords of absolute need that they did. Looking into Tim's eyes, Dick knew that he could only do one thing. Rolling about, he moved with Tim. "Climb on top of me. I want to feel you. Take all the time you need, but I want to be inside you before I lose it out here. You sound so beautiful, so filthy, and perfect. I want to know what it's like, Tim. Please." Now it was Dick's turn to beg, to show how much he desired and needed the other man.
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Tim smiled when Dick rolled them around, easing himself to straddle the older vigilante's powerful thighs. He let that thick cock rest against the cleft of his ass for a moment, leaning forward for a playful little kiss first. He wasn't actually going to tease him, not when he was desperate to have Dick in him. Still, there was a smirk pulling onto his lips as he stole the bottle of lube and slicked up his own hand. "Wanna make sure it fits okay." The teenager told him as he reached back to give Dick's length a few slow strokes to make sure it was nice and coated.
He eased himself forward, further onto his knees, so he could line the tip of the cock with his stretched hole. His movements were careful, lowering himself slowly as he felt every single inch that split him open. A weak, rough groan was pulled from his chest and he flung his head backward as his back arched. "Dick." Tim didn't allow himself to stop until he was fully seated in the older man's lap, having to take a second to get used to the sensation. His muscles gripped the cock inside of him tight and feeling so full and Tim's eyelashes fluttering. "Fuck, you're so big."
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They'd coated themselves up with lube previously, but Tim coated Dick with more. Dick groaned and felt his cock throb against Tim's hand, jumping at the palm it wasn't used to-- the fingers that felt so different but so delightfully luscious against the blood-filled organ. Dick was defenseless when Tim finally began to lower himself. He didn't know what to do or say. His hands moved to grip Tim's hips with authority, holding tightly, adjusting as Tim did-- but gripping with the sweet insanity of pleasure that ripped through Dick's body as his cock was taken over by the tight intensity of being one with another man for the first time.
"Holy fuck, Tim. You're so tight. You're perfect. I've never felt this before. You're so tight, so hot." Dick pulled his hips back a hint and rolled them forward. He had a unique manner of getting his hips to dance when he was fucking someone. It had to do with his impossible flexibility and his desire to please whoever held him locked inside them. "I can't ever imagine not doing this... " It was a pretty strong reaction, but already Dick knew that he was lost to Tim. Everything about being with him was dizzying, breathtaking, and intimate in a way he couldn't remember being with another person previously.
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Tim was smart enough to give himself a few moments to adjust to the feeling--it had been a while and he was sure to be gripping around Dick like a vice even with being stretched. Soon, though, it was too much to be able to stay still. He lifted himself up and then eased back down, going slow so he could appreciate every inch inside of him. "Feels so good." He slurred, dizzy with the pleasure coursing through his veins. "Mm, Dick. I love this."
Not wanting to be cruel, he did pick up the pace so that it at least wasn't agonizing. The younger man bounced in his lap, hips rocking to an inaudible beat. The sound of skin slapping could be heard, mixing with the lewd squelch of lube. Tim gasped and moaned with pleasure, but those sounds were quieted when he leaned forward to kiss Dick again.
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Muscles pushed and pulled at his cock, bound tightly around it with every single motion of Tim's body. Dick didn't even bother with keeping quiet. He had no need, and he wanted Tim to know how impossible the pleasure he was feeling was. It waged war with his nerve endings and flung itself far and wide through his system. He didn't know how to handle being ridden like this.
The quicker Tim moved, the more accustomed Dick grew to his motions, and his hips began to figure out their little dance. He rolled his hips, picked up his pace, and ground into the body above him. Dick lifted his hips and thrust deep into Tim, helping with that flat slap of bodies that could be heard ringing throughout the room. When Tim leaned down, Dick only picked up his hips further, and then he rolled them and pinned Tim down to the bed.
Lifting Tim's legs, he boosted them around his waist and began to fuck deep into the younger male. "God, you feel so fucking good." His hand reached between them, and with every quick, forceful push into the other, he jerked his hand around Tim's cock. Dick panted and nipped and bit at Tim's lips, kissing him full of mess, and thrust his tongue inside Tim's mouth the same way he fucked into him.
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And then Dick took control, flipping them over so that Tim was flat on his back. His eyes went wide at the new angle, pupils blown as his back arched. "Dick!" He mewled out, too turned on to be embarrassed about how high-pitched it was. His legs locked around the older man's waist as though he was afraid if he let go Dick might leave. His brain wasn't really rational when it was this fogged up with pleasure, he just knew that he needed more and it felt like he might die if he didn't get it.
Another embarrassing sound left him when that hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him and adding to how good he felt. Every kiss that Dick gave him was met with just as much enthusiasm, wanting desperately to show the other man how good he was making him feel. When the kiss broke, though, he whined, his cock throbbing in Dick's grasp. "Mm, I... I'm gonna come soon, if you keep doing that!" He warned, wanting to let Dick know exactly where he was at.
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Tim's body was tighter, and Dick knew he was already lost inside him. He was attached in so many more ways than physically. He was bound tight, wrapped up in the desire to be with him like this as many times as possible and more. "Tim, oh god, fuck. Come for me, baby. I want to hear you come." Dick loved the sounds he could pull from Tim. He loved the way Tim reacted to him taking charge and the way Tim's body swallowed up his cock with every slap of their hips.
No matter how deep Dick pushed himself, he knew he wouldn't reach any sort of end. Hiking Tim's leg around him, Dick switched his angle, trying to find that spot again. He wanted to make sure that there was nothing left when Tim went over that edge, that Dick had pushed him in every way possible. Moaning loudly, Dick knew that he wasn't going to be able to last too much longer either, but he'd hold on until his lover, this beautiful teen below him, lost it all.
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"Dick, I'm gonna--" Tim didn't even have time to get the rest of the sentence out before he was coming. White stars danced in his eyes, every nerve in his body firing off all at once. He choked out the older man's name again, and embarrassingly, it was loud enough that Dick's neighbors would probably be able to guess exactly what was happening. There was just no controlling himself when Dick made him feel so good, though.
As the last waves washed over him, he fell back against the bed and closed his eyes. It had been a while since he'd had two orgasms in a single night, and he feels exhausted in the best possible way. There's a smile on his lips as he tries to regain his senses, but he makes sure to keep his legs locked around the older man as a sure sign that he wants him to finish, too. It'd be selfish not to let him.
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Hips snap loudly against Tim's body a few more times, and then Dick's body contracts, and he empties himself, seed pouring out into the younger, spilling deep inside him for what feels like an eternity. Dick can't remember the last time he felt like this, the last time anything brought him this hard. His mind feels completely wiped, and the next thing he recalls is opening his eyes to see the most beautiful creature lying spent and panting below him.
"Fuck. Oh fuck, Tim." He leans over and kisses him deeply. Dick is exhausted, so it's messy but full of all the passion and pent-up emotion this brought on. Licking through his mouth, Dick pulls back and licks up some of the sweat and then drags his finger over his stomach. Taking some of Tim's pleasure, Dick laps that off his finger too. "Damn, you came hard, baby, and you had me ...I don't think I've ever come that hard before."