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Sep 05, 2011 19:33

[Dick hums a happy, non-committal little string of notes, looking around to make sure they're alone, at least for the moment, before pulling something out of the basket and scooting over to kneel over Tina's legs ( Read more... )

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Well played, sir. thatotherbat September 6 2011, 02:45:54 UTC
[Tina gasps and squirms when she feels Dick pull down her skirt.] I really, really hope you checked to make sure that no one was around. [She squirms even more when the device is put in.] You are so very lucky I trust you, Dick Grayson.

[She opens her eyes and stares at the device in his hands. Then looks over at the couple heading towards the walk path they're pretty close to.] You wouldn't. Not right now.

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youlikethedick September 6 2011, 02:48:40 UTC
Hm... maybe. Maybe not. [He loops the keychain around his finger so that she can't snatch it if she gets any ideas, and makes himself comfortable on the blanket.] You want some of this pineapple?

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thatotherbat September 6 2011, 02:55:49 UTC
And here I thought you loved me. [She pouts, turning over to lay on her belly. At least it wouldn't be that obvious, then.] What else do you have?

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youlikethedick September 6 2011, 03:01:17 UTC
Wouldn't you like to know. [He rubs his hand down over her back and gooses her firmly through the skirt. Then he smiles and waves as the old woman glances over their way.] Hm... Cherries. And you already stole a strawberry.

Sandwiches and chips and cookies and stuff. Veggies and dip. Some...other things.

[The woman looks away again, watching the ducks on the little pond, and Dick's thumb slips over the buttons, sending her a brief, throbbing pulse at a low frequency, over again in just a second or two, the vibe so quiet that he can't even hear it from where he's sitting. He lowers his voice.] You are going to beg me to fuck you right here on the grass.

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