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[birdonthewall]

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He whimpers a soft moan and licks his lips. "What would you have done? If you'd found me..."

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[nooneleftbutus]

No, no, no. I want your fantasies. I want to know the stories you told in your head as you touches yourself at night.

[birdonthewall]

He gasps again and bites his lip, blushing as he tries to think of what to say. "You'd be angry at first... I couldn't tell if it was because some weird kid was following you or if it was because I was probably in danger..."

[nooneleftbutus]

Angry because I had to rescue you? Because you can this close... [He brushes his lips across Tim's cheek.] to getting seriously hurt. Do I... push you against a wall and lecture you on how dangerous Gotham is this time of night?

[birdonthewall]

"You were really concerned..." He smiles sheepishly and licks his lips again. "Until, that is, you notice how hard I am..."

[[ooc: So sorry, hon. @__@ I gotta crash. have a great night <3]]