[The amount of times I think of how often I hate them and their bullshit has increased. As it is, he's wriggling a little to give Dick space to knee over him, hands still firmly gripping his hips and his ass and there's a mumble of "Jesus christ, Dick" when Dick begs for it.
Definitely, definitely going to be the death of him. Of course, he doesn't exactly help along just yet, letting Dick grind over him and smirking just a little at something only he seems to be aware of. Dick's balancing enough for both of them which is why one hand takes his own length to start guiding himself in and the other trails up Dick's chest, fingers dipping into the spaces where the strings wind together up until he reaches Dick's chin. He holds his jaw there for a few moments, thumb smoothing over his cheek before he pulls his head down enough to kiss him.]
...you did good. [He explains nothing about what that means but he's also not giving Dick the chance to ask before slipping into him as Dick rolls himself back.]
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Definitely, definitely going to be the death of him. Of course, he doesn't exactly help along just yet, letting Dick grind over him and smirking just a little at something only he seems to be aware of. Dick's balancing enough for both of them which is why one hand takes his own length to start guiding himself in and the other trails up Dick's chest, fingers dipping into the spaces where the strings wind together up until he reaches Dick's chin. He holds his jaw there for a few moments, thumb smoothing over his cheek before he pulls his head down enough to kiss him.]
...you did good. [He explains nothing about what that means but he's also not giving Dick the chance to ask before slipping into him as Dick rolls himself back.]