Fic: Like The Air (1/1)
Title: Like The Air (1/1)
Author: BradyGirl
Pairings/Characters: Bruce/Dick
Genre: Drama
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: Bruce and Dick need each other.
Date Of Completion: January 22, 2009
Date Of Posting: January 22, 2009
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, DC does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 311
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Author’s Notes: Happy Birthday, ladybugkay! :)
He was like the air
That Bruce needed
To breathe.
Grace in every move,
Dick tantalized
And tempted,
Flash of light
And laughter.
Wanting,
Needing...
Elemental yearning...
Wrestling,
Tumbling,
Feinting,
On the mat.
The smell of
Strawberry shampoo,
The musky scent
Of cologne,
The taste
Of mint chocolate
On his lips…
A turn of bare leg,
Flash of yellow cape,
Strong thighs leaping
From roof-to-roof,
Muscles rippling…
Body close…
…in the Batmobile…
…under his cape…
…in his bed…
The Manor is filled
With light,
Chasing away
The shadows…
The monsters…
Musty corners…
Swept away,
Air so fresh.
Flying together…
…on the trapeze…
…over Gotham…
…the moon.
Sensuous skin,
Put on display,
Driving him crazy!
All eyes
Following him,
Male and female,
Wanting what belongs
To him.
A beautiful smile,
Silky hair,
The most perfect ass
In the world.
All of Dick
Is a work
Of art,
But that ass...!
If Dick
Had been sculpted
By Michelangelo,
His ass
Would have
Gone down
In history.
He was…
Strong,
But smaller.
Wise,
But younger.
Focused,
But lighter.
Giving Bruce
Happiness
That he’d only
Dreamed of.
Giving him
Joy,
Back when he’d been
A mere boy,
Now in a very
Different way
As a man.
A veil of darkness
Had been lifted
From him.
He hadn’t even known
He’d been
Slowly dying…
….without joy.
Bruce loved him,
So very much.
Loved his smile,
His laughter,
Even his
Gaudy taste
In clothes.
He wanted,
He needed...
Dick is suddenly there,
Walking down
The Manor’s hall,
Brilliant smile
At seeing him,
His hunger
Reflecting
In beautiful
Blue eyes.
Dick wants
And needs,
Too.
They clutch
At each other
Desperately,
Mouths meeting,
Bodies colliding,
Trying so hard
To get even closer.
See…
Beauty.
Hear…
Moans.
Smell…
Arousal.
Touch…
Silken skin.
Taste…
Essence,
Sweet
And hot,
Like cinnamon.
Trying to
Breathe,
Need...
Like the air
To breathe.
Need...
Him.
Author: BradyGirl
Pairings/Characters: Bruce/Dick
Genre: Drama
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: Bruce and Dick need each other.
Date Of Completion: January 22, 2009
Date Of Posting: January 22, 2009
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, DC does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 311
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Author’s Notes: Happy Birthday, ladybugkay! :)
He was like the air
That Bruce needed
To breathe.
Grace in every move,
Dick tantalized
And tempted,
Flash of light
And laughter.
Wanting,
Needing...
Elemental yearning...
Wrestling,
Tumbling,
Feinting,
On the mat.
The smell of
Strawberry shampoo,
The musky scent
Of cologne,
The taste
Of mint chocolate
On his lips…
A turn of bare leg,
Flash of yellow cape,
Strong thighs leaping
From roof-to-roof,
Muscles rippling…
Body close…
…in the Batmobile…
…under his cape…
…in his bed…
The Manor is filled
With light,
Chasing away
The shadows…
The monsters…
Musty corners…
Swept away,
Air so fresh.
Flying together…
…on the trapeze…
…over Gotham…
…the moon.
Sensuous skin,
Put on display,
Driving him crazy!
All eyes
Following him,
Male and female,
Wanting what belongs
To him.
A beautiful smile,
Silky hair,
The most perfect ass
In the world.
All of Dick
Is a work
Of art,
But that ass...!
If Dick
Had been sculpted
By Michelangelo,
His ass
Would have
Gone down
In history.
He was…
Strong,
But smaller.
Wise,
But younger.
Focused,
But lighter.
Giving Bruce
Happiness
That he’d only
Dreamed of.
Giving him
Joy,
Back when he’d been
A mere boy,
Now in a very
Different way
As a man.
A veil of darkness
Had been lifted
From him.
He hadn’t even known
He’d been
Slowly dying…
….without joy.
Bruce loved him,
So very much.
Loved his smile,
His laughter,
Even his
Gaudy taste
In clothes.
He wanted,
He needed...
Dick is suddenly there,
Walking down
The Manor’s hall,
Brilliant smile
At seeing him,
His hunger
Reflecting
In beautiful
Blue eyes.
Dick wants
And needs,
Too.
They clutch
At each other
Desperately,
Mouths meeting,
Bodies colliding,
Trying so hard
To get even closer.
See…
Beauty.
Hear…
Moans.
Smell…
Arousal.
Touch…
Silken skin.
Taste…
Essence,
Sweet
And hot,
Like cinnamon.
Trying to
Breathe,
Need...
Like the air
To breathe.
Need...
Him.