[Jason unlocks the door to his apartment and lets Dick enter ahead of him, locking the door behind him. He watches Dick for a moment, liking how comfortable the younger man looks in his apartment this time.]
[Dick shook off his canes and relaxes into the couch with a smile, reaching out to pull Jason with him.] So what did you have in mind for dessert? [More confident now, he strokes his fingers over Jason's hand, playing with the soft skin of his inner wrist]
Well....there's a bottle of Bailey's if we feel like coffee. Or... *picks up Dick's hand and kisses it* we could skip dessert and go for something more tasty *Jason waggled his eyebrows*
[Dick throws his head back with a barely stifled scream, his hand in Jason's hair tightening.] Oh god, oh god. [Every breath is a fight not to thrust up into Jason's hot mouth.] Jason...I'm going to... oh god!
Fuck...[Jason thrusts a few more times, loving Dick's cries of pleasure, before he goes over the edge and comes inside his lover with a long, low groan] Dick......babe....god....
[Dick falls bonelessly back to the bed, clinging to Jason. His breath comes in short, shallow pants] Oh god... feels so good. [His eyes flutter and he fights to control his breathing]
[Dick wakes early and luxuriates in the warmth of Jason's embrace for a while. Waking up in his lover's arms is a feeling...too wonderful to put words around.]
[He slips off the bed, quietly as he can to make them breakfast, wanting to treat Jason but he gets distracted with coffee and thoughts of last night. He stand at the window, staring out at the city, daring to imagine what it would be like to have Jason with him in his world...]
[Jason wakes and reaches out, feeling empty sheets before opening his eyes. The bed still has some heat, to Dick hadn't been gone long. Jason sits up, stretches, and reaches for his pants to slip them on before going out into the living room.}
[He pauses at seeing Dick standing by the windows, lost in thought. He moves over to lean against the wall next to the window, smiling as he looks at Dick] Batarang for your thoughts?
[Dick smiles back, his hair tousled with sleep] I was just... wondering if I dreamt it - when you said you'd come back with me. I'm not sure that it could be real; I'm not that lucky.
[reaches out and strokes Dick's cheek before letting his hand rest on Dick's shoulder.] I meant it. If you let me, if your family is okay with it, I want to come back with you.
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[He slips off the bed, quietly as he can to make them breakfast, wanting to treat Jason but he gets distracted with coffee and thoughts of last night. He stand at the window, staring out at the city, daring to imagine what it would be like to have Jason with him in his world...]
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[He pauses at seeing Dick standing by the windows, lost in thought. He moves over to lean against the wall next to the window, smiling as he looks at Dick] Batarang for your thoughts?
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