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ᴅɪᴄᴋ ɢʀᴀʏꜱᴏɴ | ɴɪɢʜᴛᴡɪɴɢ ([personal profile] auderes) wrote in [personal profile] batfakes 2025-05-24 06:07 pm (UTC)

[ Terry's already right there. It takes so little effort to lean forward and press their mouths together, his fingers curling at Terry's neck, not at all subtle in either holding on or encouraging him to press into it too. Dick could make a dozen different excuses as to why now, when they're running high on the exertion and the adrenaline of a good fight and there's no injuries, outside of a few harmless bruises, to tug at his attention, an unnecessary distraction. But honestly? Now that they're here, with the way things have been going lately, he doesn't feel the need to even try to excuse anything. It's not like he has to explain anything to Terry.

He can save that for the side-eye he'll inevitably get from other people. That's coming, he can feel it, if it hasn't started already. Bruce is mildly frustrated with him already, though it's impossible to know for sure exactly what's going through his head, he has plenty of reasons to disapprove of any part of this as it is.

They can worry about that later. ]


I'm not completely convinced that you would know what to do with me.

[ Dick has to tease, a smile quirking his lips when there's a breath of space between them. His other hand is already drifting, his fingers trailing along Terry's leg where it brushes close, then digging lightly against those soft, thin pants. He was so careful last time, and while this isn't completely reckless he will tug Terry into straddling his lap, if he's getting closer anyway. ]

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