So maybe it did. [He won't even deny it, but even when Dick laughs at him he slows the movement of his hand and inhales sharply when nails drag over him. He pauses, shifting to be fully on his back and stare up at him. His eyes seem to be focused on the tube in Dick's hand, expression hard to read even while he watches.
Even in his fuckbrain haze, he's not an idiot. He gets what Dick is asking because that's how Dick operates as a person. He understands the question even if he doesn't have an answer (or, likely, doesn't know how to just ask for what he wants) but the answer comes in the form of lifting his hips just enough to get across the message he'd rather have his boxers off.
It also comes in the form of Junpei using a leg to hook around and try to pull Dick closer again? Stop being out of range, what the fuck.]
I dunno...I'm still waking up, I think. [The sly grin says he absolutely knows what he's doing, and his hand that's in Dick's boxers moves to try and work them off even while Dick's sitting back.] View's not half-bad though.
[Top him, Grayson. That's about as clear as he's going to get at the moment.]]
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Even in his fuckbrain haze, he's not an idiot. He gets what Dick is asking because that's how Dick operates as a person. He understands the question even if he doesn't have an answer (or, likely, doesn't know how to just ask for what he wants) but the answer comes in the form of lifting his hips just enough to get across the message he'd rather have his boxers off.
It also comes in the form of Junpei using a leg to hook around and try to pull Dick closer again? Stop being out of range, what the fuck.]
I dunno...I'm still waking up, I think. [The sly grin says he absolutely knows what he's doing, and his hand that's in Dick's boxers moves to try and work them off even while Dick's sitting back.] View's not half-bad though.
[Top him, Grayson. That's about as clear as he's going to get at the moment.]]