[Dick gets to his feet, still reeling from before and follows, biting his lip. He wants this and he trusts Jason, much to his own surprise but he doesn't know what to expect. Anticipation coils in his stomach as he enters the bedroom] Jason I...
[Dick nods, shaking off his sticks and leaning them at the end of the bed, his hands on Jason's shoulders for balance.] It's your shirt after all. [Dick grins, letting Jason lift it over his head.]
[pulls the shirt off and drops it to the floor, letting his hands rest on the center of Dick's chest] Doesn't mean I can't be polite. [leans in to lick at Dick's neck]
[Dick purrs, tilting his head back to give Jason better access to his throat, a thought that would have petrified him a week ago but now... He he shivers, letting his hands shift to Jason's waist.]
[Jason shifts into Dick's touch, even as he lets his hands roam over Dick's chest, not lingering on any scars just in case, still licking and kissing Dick's neck, moving up to his ear and tugging on the lobe with his teeth]
[Dick moans as Jason bites him, his hands tightening on Jason's hips.] Oh...
[He knows he should be doing something but... the feeling of Jason's hands on him makes it hard to think and all he can do is hold on, breathless and needy under Jason's touch] Please...
[chuckles against Dick's mouth and presses back into his hands] You feel so good, babe. [He reluctantly removes his hands] Take off my shirt? I wanna feel you.
[Dick hums am assent and helps Jason out of his shirt, a hand on his hip for balance.]
[Jason has his own share of scars and Dick runs his fingers, almost reverentially, down his chest, feeling the shape of the hard muscles.] Beautiful...
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[He wants Dick, but he's too aware of the fact that this is Dick's first time...he won't push him if he wants to back out now]
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[He wants this to be a better first time for Dick than his]
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[He knows he should be doing something but... the feeling of Jason's hands on him makes it hard to think and all he can do is hold on, breathless and needy under Jason's touch] Please...
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[He slides a hand under Jason's shirt, his fingers splayed over Jason's lower back, relishing the heat of his skin] You're so warm
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[Jason has his own share of scars and Dick runs his fingers, almost reverentially, down his chest, feeling the shape of the hard muscles.] Beautiful...
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