[He tries to sit up enough for a quick kiss, but it isn't working too well given their positions. Instead, he lets his fingers touch over hot skin and hums in agreement. Sure is a loaded question.
He also can't fucking concentrate on a real answer when Dick's hands are on him and his knee's providing a good source of friction, giving him space to press up against him while hands slide over his chest.]
God. Um...everything then? [Everything sounds good? He's fine with everything and maybe if he gets everything out of his system he can focus and try this conversation again later, but right now he's shuddering under Dick's hands even while his hand forms into a fist around Dick and pumps a few times to make a point.] Just consider it soon? Can't really call it morning sex if the morning disappears.
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He also can't fucking concentrate on a real answer when Dick's hands are on him and his knee's providing a good source of friction, giving him space to press up against him while hands slide over his chest.]
God. Um...everything then? [Everything sounds good? He's fine with everything and maybe if he gets everything out of his system he can focus and try this conversation again later, but right now he's shuddering under Dick's hands even while his hand forms into a fist around Dick and pumps a few times to make a point.] Just consider it soon? Can't really call it morning sex if the morning disappears.