[ Jason lets out another soft groan into the kiss, his hips jerking forward as if wanting, needing to get more of that teasing trace along his own erection. he's so fucking done for, and he finds that he doesn't really care. Dick isn't like those asshole fucks out there who would use him and dump him without a second thought. there's something so much deeper here.
so maybe if they don't go impossibly slow, it's okay. Jason is okay with this. ]
Yeah, it's okay. I want that too.
[Jason kisses along Dick's jaw as well, then pulls back to lock eyes with him as he does a slow grind forward, fingers resting along the waistband of Dick's pants.]
[ Dick's gentle expression slants dirtier when he meets Jason's gaze, arching a brow. That grind has him reckless with desire, shuddering. ]
You can touch me however you like, Jay. I promise I'll enjoy it.
[ With a few deft flicks to open Jason's pants, Dick's hand slides past every layer to find the heat of him and curl his fingers around it, easing him free so he doesn't have to strain against a zipper anymore. There's still the partial cover of Jason's shirt so that Dick can't get a real eyeful but he plans on playing the long game and strokes him on instinct, reading Jason's reactions to see how he likes the steady, firm grip running from tip to base and back again, over and over. Dick has to swallow the lump in his throat, a grin kicking up the corner of his mouth again. ]
[ when Dick opens his pants up, it fully sinks in that yeah, they're doing this. they're a hundred percent doing this. they're absolutely doing this, and Jason is fucking thrilled, letting out an equally thrilled sound of pleasure when those expert fingers curl around his cock, pulling him free.
oh, he likes it alright, and his expression shows every bit of how much he does, along with his body, which arches back, his hands resting on Dick's thighs behind him. ]
Jesus, fuck.
[he knows he said he was going to touch Dick, but he needs a moment, letting himself just slowly rock into Dick's hand.]
[ Unable to help the flash of humour, he keeps a hand on Jason's side to help stabilise him and tips his head back on the couch to watch the way Jason moves, ruddy-wet crown pushing between the ring of olive fingers, hot and hard. Briefly, Dick brings his hand up to lick his palm before replacing it, looking between Jason's face and his cock as he gives him a tighter fist to fuck. ]
You're so pretty, Jay, you look wonderful. Work your hips for me, sweetheart.
[ The softest appellation amid a sea of sensuality. ]
[ Jason gives Dick the vaguest eye roll at his attempt at a joke, but it's good. it feels real, and Jason's definitely not annoyed by that.
he still has a brush of heat across his cheeks, but now he's starting to feel more confident about it all, especially with the way Dick is watching him. he wants Dick to like every last bit of what he sees, and when those soft compliments roll of the other's tongue, Jason feels a spark of heat run through him so hard and fast, he can barely bite back the deep moan that rolls out of him. oh fuck, he likes that. he craves it.
and so he works his hips, fucking into Dick's hand, letting out a soft moan with each breath until it's almost too much, and Jason leans back into his space, putting a hand over Dick's as he brings his lips back in for a kiss. ]
Feels too fucking good. I don't wanna come like this yet.
[ There's a scene he won't ever forget, memorising the heated moans and rolling hips until his own are aching with a need to follow suit. Dick's training helps him hold out and stay still, focusing all his attention and energy into working Jason up to the brink until his hand is stilled. He sits up and steals a real kiss, fingertips trailing up Jason's back to gather his shirt. ]
What makes you think I'm only going to make you come once?
[ Jason may not have experience but Dick does and it infuses every bone in his body as he smiles at him, petting in sweeps across Jason's shoulders. ]
But, alright ... [ A glance is given to where Jason's cock is smearing a mark against Dick's shirt. ] Take a breath, I'm not going anywhere.
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[ Jason's eyebrow goes up, and he pulls out of the kiss to look at Dick, surprised smile on his face. ]
Oh you're gonna make me come more than once, huh?
[his smile turns light, playful and he glances down as well, hands moving to work Dick's pants open as well, pushing them down enough to free him. he slides his fingers along his impressive length, then drags his thumb across the head, spreading precum along his finger.]
It's just that I've barely gotten a chance to touch you yet.
[ How does anyone look casual when their raging erection is being dug out of their pants? Dick doesn't know. He hasn't got that particular superpower.
His head drops back on the cushioning again as Jason touches him and an unsteady groan rattles free, held at bay so far but loosed when he feels the slick spread of precome. Dick bites his lip and transfers his hold to Jason's hair, combing through to get a good grip, and his lashes flutter as he looks up at him. It's absolutely not his fault when his cock throbs, twitching eagerly. ]
[ oh hell yes... Jason loves that he can get this kind of reaction out of Dick too. like maybe he's not the only one without all the control in the world, but Dick can't hold back right now either, and it's all because of him. it's actually because of him.
he smiles when Dick grips his hair -he likes that too-, his hand circling around Dick's cock so he can stroke him slowly- as slowly as he was being stroked before. except this time, Jason starts rocking his hips again, finally pressing skin against skin as their cocks slide together, while Jason's mouth gets a turn to leave wet kisses and nips along the older man's neck. ]
[ Blockbuster could break down the wall and Dick wouldn't move an inch, he would just die happy with Jason spread all over him, hand around his cock and mouth on his neck, absolutely gorgeous. He runs a hand up and down Jason's back, pushing down his pants further to scrape nails over the curve of his ass, the hand buried in curly hair giving reflexive tugs whenever Dick shudders. He lets out a breathy moan, low and hoarse, eyes closing as he tilts his neck into Jason's biting kisses. ]
Uh huh ...
[ Clearly the best way to disable Nightwing is to get your hand in his suit, new information for Jason to file away. Dick gathers him in close and basks in the attention, cock beading precome to slick Jason's palm as it rolls over him, his breathing heavier by the stroke. ]
I'm glad ... glad you haven't been with a guy. I get to have you all to myself, ah ...
[the thing is, that might not just be a line. Jason's had such an intense crush on Dick for so long. everything he's done since he's met this one, it's only heightened that want. Jason's pretty sure Dick can tell by now.
feeling Dick's cock against his is incredible, and he can't help but keep rocking against it more and more. whether it's Dick's hand or his own, he doesn't expect he'll be able to hold out much longer. all of this feels too good, too intense.
it's the way Dick holds him that really sends him reeling, though. he feels safe and wanted in these arms. something he's never felt before]
Fuck... I'm gonna come soon. Gimme your hand.
[he says against Dick's neck, reaching for his hand anyway and moving it back to his cock- both of their cocks- intertwining their fingers so they can stroke each other together.]
[ That steals his breath, Jason putting the notion in his head that he was waiting for Dick (or his Grayson) to be with. It fires up the rarely seen possessive side that binds him to his partners and makes Dick love them so whole-heartedly, and is the entire reason he uses his arm around Jason and a well-placed knee to lift and push down Jason into the couch in one smooth move. Like this, he can grind him down into the sofa as he kisses him deeply, cradling a thigh and the back of Jason's head while cocks rut and slide in a sweaty, slippery mess between their bellies. It's impatient and dirty, and he loves him like it. ]
You don't need my hand.
[ Not when Dick can smoothly simulate making love fucking him. ]
[ he was. Jason's been waiting for this his whole life. doesn't matter that it's not his universe's Grayson. Dick, the one he's with right now, is everything he wants. he's the person Jason wants to be with.
the shift in their positions is wonderfully unexpected, and Jason gasps as he's pressed down against the couch with Dick's weight over him. he lifts his leg up higher against his waist, moaning into the kiss as he rocks up against Dick, unable to hold back a single damn moan.
he doesn't need Dick's hand when he can rut up into him, the feel of their cocks sliding so easily against each other making him feel dizzy with want. it's only a moment after that when he breaks the kiss, crying out as he comes between them, fingers digging into Dick's sides. ]
[ There's an intimacy to moving together that, Dick is happy to see, wrecks Jason in record time, and for all his own boasting he can feel the burning pressure of his own orgasm following in short order, grasping at a thigh to hold Jason close between aborted bucking thrusts as come smears between their bellies and chests on a couch that has arguably seen worse. Dick's moan is lost against Jason's neck where the kiss smears, hot and panting and framed in the scrape of teeth, the world a blur of white noise speckled with the wonderful noises of Jason coming for him.
Eventually the ride of their bodies slows, his hand can release Jason's thigh and clamp onto the couch instead. Dick levies himself up to gently blow Jason's hair out of his eyes, smiling down at him. With heat still staining his cheeks red and blue eyes dark with desire, hair tousled, Dick looks just as satisfied as if they had gone all the way, as Jason wanted to.
[Dick wrecks him alright. Jason is a blissful mess, holding on and riding it out till Dick comes between them as well, and then he just melts against the older man.
his leg slides down but his arms tighten a little more, looking up at Dick as he blows his hair out of his eyes. all he can do is look up and smile, because holy fuck, Dick looks amazing right now. all because of him. because of what they just did together.
[ A swooping sensation hooks through his gut at the sight of Jason's smile and he knows he would do anything to keep it there as often as possible. He bumps their noses then kisses him softly, humming tiredly. ]
So I'm thinking we should grab some food, have a shower, and hop in bed. Maybe not in that order? Hmm, maybe in every order ...
[ Jason kisses back- he could lay here and kiss back for hours. there's something about food and shower and bed though, and Jason hums his way through it.
and then he chases those nibbles with more kisses, letting his fingers do some more roaming up and down Dick's back. ]
[ He waggles his brows, chuckling into the kisses. His weight sinks back down a little as hands roam over his back, lulled and comfortable, brushing through Jason's curly hair. It's a real danger, living life forever from his couch ... ]
Jay? [ Dick looks at him steadily, a smile playing in the corners of his eyes. Far more so than before, there's a clearer line between Jason and the Red Hood that Dick has known. ] I like you a lot.
What, did you think I was high maintenance or something?
[he's totally teasing. he knows how he can get- he's difficult on the best of days, but then again, there haven't been days like this before. he's so enamored, Dick could probably talk him into just about anything right now.
living life forever from this couch sounds real good right about now. and it might very well happen if Dick keeps up the praise, and the affectionate words. it's all he's ever really wanted to hear and the fact that it's coming from Dick.... Jason can't imagine anything better than this. ]
[ That seals it for Dick; dating mode is in full operation from the moment Jason says I like you too. ]
Good. I mean, yeah. Cool.
[ He feels so painfully uncool just trying to be casual and laughs at himself, pushing up to creakily clamber off of Jason and the sofa. ]
Alright, alright, time for you to see me at my most attractive, awkwardly covered in come.
[ It feels somehow weirder than the sex to stand beside their little love-nest and shuck off his ruined pants to ball them up, resting them on a thigh as he offers Jason his free hand to get up, otherwise naked. There is most definitely come smeared across Dick's middle, though he does his level best to ignore it. He's half the reason it's there, after all! Maybe if he acts like he isn't shy he won't blush too much (hah, no). ]
C'mon, let's have a hot shower and then you can order whatever you want to eat.
[ dating... god, Jason would lose his absolute damn mind. it's what he wants, but he thinks maybe it's too soon to ask. he doesn't wanna burst this bubble just yet. ]
So cool.
[Jason laughs softly, because even Dick being uncool is a good look for him. he reluctantly lets go as Dick starts to move, because alright, they're gonna do this, and a shower doesn't sound all that bad right about now anyway. especially because it means more intimate time with Dick. he's all about that.]
Hopefully the first but not the last time I get to see you covered in it.
[Jason pushes himself up on his elbows, not as concerned with how he looks all laid out and covered in their come. he doesn't feel awkward about it at all, and even just shamelessly lays there watching Dick for a while before he takes his hand and lets him haul him up, leaning in to kiss one of those blushy cheeks.]
[ The innocent look those baby blues give is wide-eyed enough to convince Poison Ivy he's never heard of grass before, right before he grins slyly and tugs Jason along by the hand to the bathroom.
A weekly need to shower around awkward bruises and battered limbs means Dick's shower is big enough for at least two people, thankfully, (or one craning around in weird positions to wash off blood) and he cranks up the heat before stepping under and getting drenched, blindly reaching for Jason to gather him into his arms. Any hesitation or reservations he had about him have gone, swept aside by Dick's heart as it powers him through the new phase in their relationship, grandiose in the way he loves. ]
[ Jason laughs, airy and carefree for once, letting himself get tugged into the bathroom with Dick, removing his shirt along the way. it's nice not to have to think about explaining away deep bruises and scars, and he knows Dick probably feels the same.
he had no doubt that Dick's shower would be too small, but probably for other reasons. reasons he's not thinking about right now as he's the one being pulling into it, the pleasant heat of the water surrounding him just as much as Dick is. as much as Jason wants to surround Dick.
his love is grandiose too, but it's never had a chance to thrive. it's one of those things he tucks deep away out of fear for his heart. the survival of it, mainly. later he might second guess himself, but right now his heart is leading the way. ]
Okay but you gotta let go of me a second, I gotta find it!
[he reaches out and grabs for the bodywash, knocking it over with his fingertips, but catching half a second later.]
[ There's a reckless joy about Jason when he gets going in a good mood and it lights up the space around him. Dick is sure Jason is oblivious to how welcoming he is when like this, scrabbling for shower gel as Dick's busy hands trail all over his body from ribs to hips and shoulders, making it much more difficult than it should be to get any washing done. Long hair is tossed out of Dick's eyes when he starts trying to work on a lovebite under an ear, absolutely making Jason's life harder (hopefully, he intends, in more than one way) without a shred of shame about him. ]
[ Dick's hands roaming along his body makes it all extremely difficult, and Jason couldn't be happier about it. he doesn't even attempt to try and pull away, just leans into it a little harder, soaking up all the affection. ]
Fuck, you're making this real hard... in more ways than one.
[he snickers softly -they're on the same wavelength at least-, finally pouring some bodywash into his hands and chucking the bottle aside before he gets his hands back on Dick, letting his own hands trail all over his body now. he draws circles along his stomach, then moves his hands to that gorgeous ass, up the curve of the small of his back.]
How am I ever gonna go back to taking regular showers after this, huh?
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so maybe if they don't go impossibly slow, it's okay. Jason is okay with this. ]
Yeah, it's okay. I want that too.
[Jason kisses along Dick's jaw as well, then pulls back to lock eyes with him as he does a slow grind forward, fingers resting along the waistband of Dick's pants.]
Can I touch you without your clothes on too?
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You can touch me however you like, Jay. I promise I'll enjoy it.
[ With a few deft flicks to open Jason's pants, Dick's hand slides past every layer to find the heat of him and curl his fingers around it, easing him free so he doesn't have to strain against a zipper anymore. There's still the partial cover of Jason's shirt so that Dick can't get a real eyeful but he plans on playing the long game and strokes him on instinct, reading Jason's reactions to see how he likes the steady, firm grip running from tip to base and back again, over and over. Dick has to swallow the lump in his throat, a grin kicking up the corner of his mouth again. ]
Look at you ...
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oh, he likes it alright, and his expression shows every bit of how much he does, along with his body, which arches back, his hands resting on Dick's thighs behind him. ]
Jesus, fuck.
[he knows he said he was going to touch Dick, but he needs a moment, letting himself just slowly rock into Dick's hand.]
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[ Unable to help the flash of humour, he keeps a hand on Jason's side to help stabilise him and tips his head back on the couch to watch the way Jason moves, ruddy-wet crown pushing between the ring of olive fingers, hot and hard. Briefly, Dick brings his hand up to lick his palm before replacing it, looking between Jason's face and his cock as he gives him a tighter fist to fuck. ]
You're so pretty, Jay, you look wonderful. Work your hips for me, sweetheart.
[ The softest appellation amid a sea of sensuality. ]
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he still has a brush of heat across his cheeks, but now he's starting to feel more confident about it all, especially with the way Dick is watching him. he wants Dick to like every last bit of what he sees, and when those soft compliments roll of the other's tongue, Jason feels a spark of heat run through him so hard and fast, he can barely bite back the deep moan that rolls out of him. oh fuck, he likes that. he craves it.
and so he works his hips, fucking into Dick's hand, letting out a soft moan with each breath until it's almost too much, and Jason leans back into his space, putting a hand over Dick's as he brings his lips back in for a kiss. ]
Feels too fucking good. I don't wanna come like this yet.
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What makes you think I'm only going to make you come once?
[ Jason may not have experience but Dick does and it infuses every bone in his body as he smiles at him, petting in sweeps across Jason's shoulders. ]
But, alright ... [ A glance is given to where Jason's cock is smearing a mark against Dick's shirt. ] Take a breath, I'm not going anywhere.
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Oh you're gonna make me come more than once, huh?
[his smile turns light, playful and he glances down as well, hands moving to work Dick's pants open as well, pushing them down enough to free him. he slides his fingers along his impressive length, then drags his thumb across the head, spreading precum along his finger.]
It's just that I've barely gotten a chance to touch you yet.
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His head drops back on the cushioning again as Jason touches him and an unsteady groan rattles free, held at bay so far but loosed when he feels the slick spread of precome. Dick bites his lip and transfers his hold to Jason's hair, combing through to get a good grip, and his lashes flutter as he looks up at him. It's absolutely not his fault when his cock throbs, twitching eagerly. ]
Go to town, Jay.
[ He doesn't recognise his own voice. ]
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he smiles when Dick grips his hair -he likes that too-, his hand circling around Dick's cock so he can stroke him slowly- as slowly as he was being stroked before. except this time, Jason starts rocking his hips again, finally pressing skin against skin as their cocks slide together, while Jason's mouth gets a turn to leave wet kisses and nips along the older man's neck. ]
Feel good?
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Uh huh ...
[ Clearly the best way to disable Nightwing is to get your hand in his suit, new information for Jason to file away. Dick gathers him in close and basks in the attention, cock beading precome to slick Jason's palm as it rolls over him, his breathing heavier by the stroke. ]
I'm glad ... glad you haven't been with a guy. I get to have you all to myself, ah ...
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[the thing is, that might not just be a line. Jason's had such an intense crush on Dick for so long. everything he's done since he's met this one, it's only heightened that want. Jason's pretty sure Dick can tell by now.
feeling Dick's cock against his is incredible, and he can't help but keep rocking against it more and more. whether it's Dick's hand or his own, he doesn't expect he'll be able to hold out much longer. all of this feels too good, too intense.
it's the way Dick holds him that really sends him reeling, though. he feels safe and wanted in these arms. something he's never felt before]
Fuck... I'm gonna come soon. Gimme your hand.
[he says against Dick's neck, reaching for his hand anyway and moving it back to his cock- both of their cocks- intertwining their fingers so they can stroke each other together.]
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[ That steals his breath, Jason putting the notion in his head that he was waiting for Dick (or his Grayson) to be with. It fires up the rarely seen possessive side that binds him to his partners and makes Dick love them so whole-heartedly, and is the entire reason he uses his arm around Jason and a well-placed knee to lift and push down Jason into the couch in one smooth move. Like this, he can grind him down into the sofa as he kisses him deeply, cradling a thigh and the back of Jason's head while cocks rut and slide in a sweaty, slippery mess between their bellies. It's impatient and dirty, and he loves him like it. ]
You don't need my hand.
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the shift in their positions is wonderfully unexpected, and Jason gasps as he's pressed down against the couch with Dick's weight over him. he lifts his leg up higher against his waist, moaning into the kiss as he rocks up against Dick, unable to hold back a single damn moan.
he doesn't need Dick's hand when he can rut up into him, the feel of their cocks sliding so easily against each other making him feel dizzy with want. it's only a moment after that when he breaks the kiss, crying out as he comes between them, fingers digging into Dick's sides. ]
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Eventually the ride of their bodies slows, his hand can release Jason's thigh and clamp onto the couch instead. Dick levies himself up to gently blow Jason's hair out of his eyes, smiling down at him. With heat still staining his cheeks red and blue eyes dark with desire, hair tousled, Dick looks just as satisfied as if they had gone all the way, as Jason wanted to.
But they have time for that. ]
Hey, handsome.
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his leg slides down but his arms tighten a little more, looking up at Dick as he blows his hair out of his eyes. all he can do is look up and smile, because holy fuck, Dick looks amazing right now. all because of him. because of what they just did together.
his eyes practically sparkle at the appellation.]
Hey.
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So I'm thinking we should grab some food, have a shower, and hop in bed. Maybe not in that order? Hmm, maybe in every order ...
[ Playfully, he nibbles on Jason's lower lip. ]
What do you say?
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and then he chases those nibbles with more kisses, letting his fingers do some more roaming up and down Dick's back. ]
Yeah... whatever you say. I'm there.
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[ He waggles his brows, chuckling into the kisses. His weight sinks back down a little as hands roam over his back, lulled and comfortable, brushing through Jason's curly hair. It's a real danger, living life forever from his couch ... ]
Jay? [ Dick looks at him steadily, a smile playing in the corners of his eyes. Far more so than before, there's a clearer line between Jason and the Red Hood that Dick has known. ] I like you a lot.
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[he's totally teasing. he knows how he can get- he's difficult on the best of days, but then again, there haven't been days like this before. he's so enamored, Dick could probably talk him into just about anything right now.
living life forever from this couch sounds real good right about now. and it might very well happen if Dick keeps up the praise, and the affectionate words. it's all he's ever really wanted to hear and the fact that it's coming from Dick.... Jason can't imagine anything better than this. ]
Me too. I like you a lot too.
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Good. I mean, yeah. Cool.
[ He feels so painfully uncool just trying to be casual and laughs at himself, pushing up to creakily clamber off of Jason and the sofa. ]
Alright, alright, time for you to see me at my most attractive, awkwardly covered in come.
[ It feels somehow weirder than the sex to stand beside their little love-nest and shuck off his ruined pants to ball them up, resting them on a thigh as he offers Jason his free hand to get up, otherwise naked. There is most definitely come smeared across Dick's middle, though he does his level best to ignore it. He's half the reason it's there, after all! Maybe if he acts like he isn't shy he won't blush too much (hah, no). ]
C'mon, let's have a hot shower and then you can order whatever you want to eat.
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So cool.
[Jason laughs softly, because even Dick being uncool is a good look for him. he reluctantly lets go as Dick starts to move, because alright, they're gonna do this, and a shower doesn't sound all that bad right about now anyway. especially because it means more intimate time with Dick. he's all about that.]
Hopefully the first but not the last time I get to see you covered in it.
[Jason pushes himself up on his elbows, not as concerned with how he looks all laid out and covered in their come. he doesn't feel awkward about it at all, and even just shamelessly lays there watching Dick for a while before he takes his hand and lets him haul him up, leaning in to kiss one of those blushy cheeks.]
We get to makeout in the shower too, right?
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[ The innocent look those baby blues give is wide-eyed enough to convince Poison Ivy he's never heard of grass before, right before he grins slyly and tugs Jason along by the hand to the bathroom.
A weekly need to shower around awkward bruises and battered limbs means Dick's shower is big enough for at least two people, thankfully, (or one craning around in weird positions to wash off blood) and he cranks up the heat before stepping under and getting drenched, blindly reaching for Jason to gather him into his arms. Any hesitation or reservations he had about him have gone, swept aside by Dick's heart as it powers him through the new phase in their relationship, grandiose in the way he loves. ]
You'll have to grab the bodywash, I can't see!
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he had no doubt that Dick's shower would be too small, but probably for other reasons. reasons he's not thinking about right now as he's the one being pulling into it, the pleasant heat of the water surrounding him just as much as Dick is. as much as Jason wants to surround Dick.
his love is grandiose too, but it's never had a chance to thrive. it's one of those things he tucks deep away out of fear for his heart. the survival of it, mainly. later he might second guess himself, but right now his heart is leading the way. ]
Okay but you gotta let go of me a second, I gotta find it!
[he reaches out and grabs for the bodywash, knocking it over with his fingertips, but catching half a second later.]
Got it.
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Put those hands on me already, Mister Todd.
[ It takes real effort not to laugh. ]
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Fuck, you're making this real hard... in more ways than one.
[he snickers softly -they're on the same wavelength at least-, finally pouring some bodywash into his hands and chucking the bottle aside before he gets his hands back on Dick, letting his own hands trail all over his body now. he draws circles along his stomach, then moves his hands to that gorgeous ass, up the curve of the small of his back.]
How am I ever gonna go back to taking regular showers after this, huh?
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