The texts from Tim had Dick wondering if he hadn't been clear enough that night. He knew that Tim understood that Dick had looked at him before, but maybe Tim didn't understand what a big deal that was for Dick. There were no other males that caught his eye. No one else out there seemed to worm their way into his mind and heart as deeply and quickly as Tim had.
Dick wanted things with Tim. This wasn't simply sex. It was far more profound than that. It scared Dick because he didn't have an excellent reputation when it came to relationships, but he'd never dated anyone like Tim before, either. Tim was young, but he understood Dick in a way that no one else could.
There was also this chemistry... Dick waited and waited some more, going back and forth between pacing and sitting on the couch until he finally heard the back entryway, and Tim made his way in. Turning from where he had ended up on the sofa, Dick patted the spot next to him. "Hey there, sexy. Come cuddle up with me."
The way the text had been laid out, Dick wasn't exactly sure how to respond to it. His heart decidedly quickened. How he felt about Tim was profound in its own right, but was it love already? He wasn't sure. He'd known differing types of love for several people, and sure, he loved Tim like a brother at a point, but all that was changing now. Tim was far more than a brother. He was Dick's boyfriend, partner, and submissive. He was the man that Dick wanted to be with for the foreseeable future.
Driving to the nest had Dick quiet as he thought about love and an injured Tim. It was their job, and they both took injuries like they took being yelled at by prick criminals. It was nothing. Still, the way Tim initially phrased it had Dick slightly worried. He wanted to lay hands on his lover and make sure everything was alright.
Once he got to the nest, he wasn't sure how the security was set up. Tim being the smartest of them all, would have it rigged tightly, Dick figured. He nosed around and decided he probably shouldn't go prodding around until Tim was there-- at least this first time. So he sent a text announcing his arrival and hoped Tim would be there reasonably soon so he could lessen his worries.
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First Times.
From TFLN 8/30/2024
Let me tell you how I feel.
The texts from Tim had Dick wondering if he hadn't been clear enough that night. He knew that Tim understood that Dick had looked at him before, but maybe Tim didn't understand what a big deal that was for Dick. There were no other males that caught his eye. No one else out there seemed to worm their way into his mind and heart as deeply and quickly as Tim had.
Dick wanted things with Tim. This wasn't simply sex. It was far more profound than that. It scared Dick because he didn't have an excellent reputation when it came to relationships, but he'd never dated anyone like Tim before, either. Tim was young, but he understood Dick in a way that no one else could.
There was also this chemistry... Dick waited and waited some more, going back and forth between pacing and sitting on the couch until he finally heard the back entryway, and Tim made his way in. Turning from where he had ended up on the sofa, Dick patted the spot next to him. "Hey there, sexy. Come cuddle up with me."
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from tfln 9/27/2024
The way the text had been laid out, Dick wasn't exactly sure how to respond to it. His heart decidedly quickened. How he felt about Tim was profound in its own right, but was it love already? He wasn't sure. He'd known differing types of love for several people, and sure, he loved Tim like a brother at a point, but all that was changing now. Tim was far more than a brother. He was Dick's boyfriend, partner, and submissive. He was the man that Dick wanted to be with for the foreseeable future.
Driving to the nest had Dick quiet as he thought about love and an injured Tim. It was their job, and they both took injuries like they took being yelled at by prick criminals. It was nothing. Still, the way Tim initially phrased it had Dick slightly worried. He wanted to lay hands on his lover and make sure everything was alright.
Once he got to the nest, he wasn't sure how the security was set up. Tim being the smartest of them all, would have it rigged tightly, Dick figured. He nosed around and decided he probably shouldn't go prodding around until Tim was there-- at least this first time. So he sent a text announcing his arrival and hoped Tim would be there reasonably soon so he could lessen his worries.
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