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[knights_shadow]

Welcome to the Easter egg hunt!

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[birdonthewall]

Turkish Delight

Well, those are some very bare legs all of a sudden, hello original flavour Robin costume. "...Well. This is... nostalgic."

[birdonthewall]

He smiles at that. "It'll do just fine."

"Back when there was right and wrong... it was easier to tell. I think... that we get by pretty well. It's confusing and tricky, but we do all right?"

[nooneleftbutus]

[He barks a laugh.] And there was no reason for a kid like me not to run around flashing my thighs at every bad guy and thug who wanted a look.

[He turns Tim to face him, brushing Tim's hair back from his face.] We do okay, you and me. We do okay.

[birdonthewall]

"I know adolescent me appreciated the view?" He grins playfully.

He leans into the touch, relaxing with a soft sigh. "Yeah... we do pretty good."

[nooneleftbutus]

[Jason laughs, pulling Tim closer and toying with the hem of Tim's tunic.] How many lonely nights did you spend with your eyes glued on my naked legs?

[birdonthewall]

He laughs and blushes, ducking his head as he answers. "More than I can count. And awkward mornings with them burned into my memory..."

[nooneleftbutus]

[Jason chuckles darkly and nuzzles Tim's ear and whispers darkly.] A few morning hard-ons with my name on your lips hey?

[birdonthewall]

His breath hitches in a soft gasp as he leans into Jason. "More than a few..."

[nooneleftbutus]

All because of this silly thing. [He runs his fingers over the lower edge of the short shorts, feeling the warmth of Tim's skin.]

[birdonthewall]

"More the well muscled thighs and perfectly formed ass they did a terrible job of covering, but..." He can't quite manage to smile innocently but he tries, his eyes shining with amusement and heat.

[nooneleftbutus]

Tell the truth. It was the shorts, wasn't it? [He reaches around to grope Tim's ass shamelessly.]

[birdonthewall]

"You did look very, very good in them." His voice wavers something awful as Jason gropes him and he bites his lip, whimpering a little.

[nooneleftbutus]

And what would you have done... [He kneads the meat of Tim's ass between his hand.] If you could have got your hands on me back then? Or did you fantasies about me catching you and your little camera?

[birdonthewall]

He blushes brightly and pants, trying to glare, embarrassed by Jason's questioning, but he can't quite manage it. "Y-you catch me. With my little camera."

[nooneleftbutus]

And what did I do to you... [Jason backs Tim slowly towards a wall, pressing him against it as he strokes Tim's thighs.] When I catch you with your little camera?

[birdonthewall]

[[ooc: Shall we step away to continue?]]