[His free hand slides down Dick's side to settle at his hip, nails lightly scratching there and holding onto his leg. Truth be told he's actually kind of into this part of it because it's still enough room for banter while warming things up. Two birds with one stone, except there's a low, needy sound in his throat while arching up into Dick's hands. There's something kind of like surprise but also kind of like want and kind of like possessiveness that rapidly flashes through his eyes before settling on something content.
Except then he just laugh?]
That's the best you can do? Your word game's a little weak today, dude. [It's not but it's funny.]
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Except then he just laugh?]
That's the best you can do? Your word game's a little weak today, dude. [It's not but it's funny.]