Dick (NYE)

Jan. 1st, 2011 09:34 pm
goodfellow: (hee)
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Robin and Dick made their way to one of the very nice bathrooms in short order.

It was empty when they came in, but Robin yanked Dick into the largest stall and shoved him against the door. Robin was stronger than he looked.

"If I were slightly less turned on right now I might suggest I just drop the cash for a room upstairs," he purred, pressing against him. "But I'm not sure I could wait another second."
goodfellow: (post-debauched)
[continued from here]

"I was kidding," he said as he dropped the bag of food on the side table, "about the food." Dick stepped forward to slide an arm around Rob's shoulders. He was intent on the man, not the food, and the silk sheets that had been stuck in his head since he'd met Rob as Nightwing.

Robin actually was rather hungry, but he was more interested in sex (the world would simply not be right were this not the case), and rather fond of post-coital food-in-bed besides.

He pressed himself close to Dick, draped his arms loosely around his waist, and kissed him. It was not a tentative first kiss, but one filled with confidence as to where they were headed.

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