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[cohero]

DICK & IGGY

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[cohero]

I thought we were talking about it now. I- I guess not, okay. I don't mind doing whatever you want. Cuddling is mostly what I needed anyways. I needed to be sure of us, of you.

[It's not all about kinks, even if Dick was really curious about Iggy's experiences. Dick didn't have them, but wanted to know what it was like, what other things were interesting and appealed to his partner. He was one of those people who enjoyed being dominant, but he loved doing it for the person he cared about.

He also enjoyed this. This was something Iggy needed, and Dick was more than happy to oblige, considering it was one of the things he never grew up with. Stroking fingers through Iggy's hair, Dick kissed along the edges of the other man's ear. ]

Any movie preferences, or should I see what's on Netflix and put one on.

[dead_tongue]

Oh, did you want to? Okay!

[Perfectly perky.]

We can talk and cuddle at the same time, I don't mind.

So, okay. I've done like... most things? Which is why I worry about being overwhelming. Which is silly. For all I know you're super into like... choking or feet or something.

[cohero]

That is a part of why we're laying here cuddling.

[There were times Dick wondered where Iggy's mind wandered to during their discussions, or if they really missed one another's words that badly. Dick had been saying that he wanted to talk about it this whole time. He wanted to know what Iggy had done, and anything that Iggy had liked in particular, because Dick wanted to try new things, add them to their sex life.

There was a small smile and he wanted to laugh softly, but he didn't. Instead he kissed Iggy's neck, and slipped his hand along the other male's skin, running his thumb back and forth in a gentle caressing motion. ]

I don't think I'm into feet. I've never choked anyone, I've heard it's supposed to make things more intense, does it?

[dead_tongue]

Yeah, I guess it is. Sorry, I just wasn't sure if you wanted to keep talking about it or if we'd moved on, you know? I'm not very good with social cues. I blame being home schooled.

[Iggy snorts.]

If you were into feet, you'd know.

Yeah, yeah it can, but it's also super dangerous. You can like, crush someone's windpipe if you're not careful, or cut off air too long. And if you're alone, well.

[He turns to look at Dick more fully.]

That's how David Carradine died!

[cohero]

I was home schooled too. Maybe that's why we are so bad at talking.

[Dick grins and wraps his arms a little tighter, offering a soft squeeze -- but then releasing, no breathing issues here people. ]

Believe it or not, I know exactly how much pressure it takes to put someone to put someone to sleep or to kill someone. I will never, ever kill a person. I've had a lot of experience putting them to sleep though.

[He gives a short shrug. He is kind of in the business. So, if it happened to be Iggy's thing, Dick would have been very, very good at it. He knows the types of pressure to put anywhere on the body for different things. He can even touch a spot on the foot to give someone a hardon. Not that he's into feet, but he knows where it is because he's studied pressure points covering the entire body and has had to practice using every single spot.]

I don't plan on using anything to hang myself in a closet. That was ridiculously stupid. I think he was in the closet, right? Rope around his neck and prick?

[dead_tongue]

Maybe! Poor socialization.

[Iggy turns his head a little to consider Dick with wide eyes.] Oh yeah, I guess you would. That's so scary.

[He doesn't seem particularly scared, though.]

Heh, good. I think so. An embarrassing way to go. You just wind up standing there looking at yourself like, "fuck." That's probably what I'll be thinking when I die. Just "fuck, you stupid shit."

[cohero]

I only had one real friend for the most part, and she was the sidekick to another superhero. So, yeah, probably.

[There's a competence in Dick's eyes. He doesn't find any of what he knows scary, just smart. He's good at his job and enjoys it. He saves a lot of people and sends others to jail, where they should be. Training for twenty years has taught him to be very precise in all he does.

He might be emotionally stunted at times, but when it comes to being physical, he's extremely competent. ]

Just a small part of the services I offer? Being scary, and knowing what I do very very well. [He laughs softly and touches a kiss to Iggy's neck, because he knows that Iggy has probably seen a lot of scary things in his life, and Dick is not threatening to those he cares for.]

No kidding. Thinking about it like that is so fucking funny. What a fucking way to go. I mean, you're supposed to lose it all when you die by hanging anyways, bowls, urine, and he's got his orgasm too. So dignified.

[Dick says supposed to like he's never seen someone hang themselves. It's easier sometimes to talk about things like that. Still, he's laughing, because the mental picture is funny and stupid all at once. People do the craziest shit for a thrill.]

I guess we cross that one off our list.

[dead_tongue]

[Iggy laughs silently.]

I mean, I can't complain about such services. I can't imagine ever needing you to be scary, but it's still kinda comforting.

[He pokes Dick in the side gently.] Yeah, that one's a no from both of us sounds like.

I mean, I'll probably die an undignified death but I don't want it to be that bad.

[cohero]

You know I'll always watch over you. I'd never let anything happen to you. You're important to me.

[Leaning in, he kisses Iggy deeply and softly, biting at his lip gently.]

What's your favorite toy, like if you had to pick one or maybe a couple. Do you have any you really like?

[Dick's fingers drag along Iggy's back softly, up and down against his spine, enjoying touching and being gentle with him this morning.]

... or maybe you'll die an old man in bed with me. I think that would be an nice way to die.

[dead_tongue]

That's very sweet of you to say.

[He accepts the kiss easily, smiling a little when Dick draws away again.]

Oh, gosh. I've got so many! It's ridiculous, I had to like, buy storage for them... [His brow furrows as he takes the question far too seriously.] I think... my Edge 2. That's a prostate massager - it's got two motors, one for the shaft and then one at the base? So you're getting internal and external stimulation. Yeah, that's probably my fave. You?

[He kisses Dick's cheek.] Awww. That sounds pretty good, yeah.

[cohero]

It's true. You know that already, I think. I am trying to show it, even if I'm a little misguided at times.

[There's a small laugh when Iggy gets all serious about all the toys he has. Dick can't imagine all the toys that might exist, but he's seen websites and suddenly he imagines these great trunks that Iggy might have and him trying to lug them around. It makes him laugh a little more. ]

That sounds like it's something fun we could play with. I've... I don't think I have any that I've used on myself. I mean, usually I buy things to use on my partner. I like to find out what they're into and please them. That's pretty much the type of lover I am. I get off on making others feel good.

[dead_tongue]

[That's not actually far from the truth.]

Yeah, I anticipate that being our biggest problem, which isn't an awful one to have - we're both all about the people pleasing.

You should try more stuff out! Like, uhm, do you own a sleeve or fleshlight or anything?

[cohero]

I know. It's hard to find out how to please your partner when he only wants to please you.

[Laughing, Dick squeeze's Iggy slightly and makes little nibbling noises at his neck, indicating that this is their exact problem-- because Dick's been working diligently trying to figure out how to please Iggy this whole time, and it's been highly difficult, even if slightly interesting. ]

I don't own anything like that. Nothing to be used on myself.

[dead_tongue]

Yeah. So I guess we'll see how we manage it.

[Iggy squeezes Dick's hands.]

We should get you something, then. So you can experiment.

[cohero]

Does that mean that you're going to take me shopping for a sex toy?

[he asks, laughing and leaning over Iggy a bit as he does. The thought of him going sex toy shopping for himself is an odd one. He's been online and gotten things for girls, but Dick hasn't really got much of a collection. He's been with fairly vanilla people. He's got ideas in his head, but he doesn't bother to share them, because he knows that most of them are not in the realm of what most people would consider things to do with him, and after some of the way Iggy's reacted, he's doesn't really feel safe in sharing the rest of his thoughts. ]