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Dick quietly approached Bruce, who sat in the kitchen, likely brewing his fifth cup of coffee for the day. He knew Bruce had sensed him—no one could sneak up on Batman.
Setting down the bag he’d been carrying, Dick wrapped his arms around Bruce’s broad shoulders.
“Hey, Richard,” Bruce greeted warmly, his voice soft with affection.
Dick relaxed, resting his head on Bruce's shoulder, feeling his heart melt into the embrace. But then, something caught his attention—a bandage on Bruce’s wrist. Confused, he gently lifted Bruce’s hand.
“What happened?” Dick asked, concern creeping into his voice.
Bruce waved it off. “Just a sprain. It’s fine.”
“From patrol?”
Bruce half-nodded, not offering much of an explanation as he returned to his coffee.
Dick frowned slightly but let it go for now. “Well, since everyone’s away this week, I thought I’d take the time off and spend it with my favorite person.”
Bruce chuckled. “You just want a week long sex bender.”
Dick laughed, pressing closer. “I want to spend time with you. The sex is just a bonus.”
He kissed Bruce, trailing his lips down to his neck, but Bruce pulled back slightly.
“Dick, I want you right now, but I have to get ready for a gala. It’s important.”
“Can I come?” Dick asked, stepping back.
Bruce raised an eyebrow. “You hate those events.”
“I do,” Dick admitted, “but I want to spend time with you. And I’m not a kid anymore—I can make small talk for charity.”
Bruce looked unconvinced, but then Dick added with a smirk, “You can pay me back later.”
Bruce smiled, amused. “How?”
“A blowjob,” Dick teased.
Bruce chuckled, shaking his head. He didn’t really want to go alone anyway, and he would probably suck his dick later regardless.
“Alright,” Bruce said, getting up. “Put on a marine tie to match my suit.”
Dick called after him, confused. “What’s a marine tie?!”
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Dick was ready in 30 minutes but ended up waiting on Bruce’s bed for another 27.
With a sigh, he got up, pacing around the room, glancing at Bruce’s accessories and the blue suit laid out nearby. Finally, he heard Bruce’s voice.
“Which one?”
Dick turned to see Bruce holding up two shirts—one white, one red.
“You look beautiful in anything,” Dick answered honestly.
Bruce chuckled, looking away. His styled hair only enhanced his striking features. Dick’s gaze trailed down to the simple white shirt Bruce chose, and he felt himself harden at the sight.
“I said marine blue,” Bruce said, noticing Dick’s tie as he walked closer, buttoning his shirt.
“It is marine blue.” Dick argued.
“That’s cerulean.”
Dick blinked, watching Bruce swap the tie for another. He swore there was no difference, but he knew better than to argue.
“Thanks,” Dick muttered, conceding as he straightened the new tie. As Bruce buttoned up, Dick couldn’t resist and gently pushed him down onto the bed, making him sit.
“What were you doing in the bathroom for so long?” Dick asked, kneeling in front of him. The suit was uncomfortable in that position, so he unbuttoned his jacket.
“My hair. It’s harder with one hand.”
Dick smiled, his fingers brushing Bruce’s waist, his index tinger lingering over Bruce's underwear.“Do you like toys?”
Bruce raised an eyebrow. “Yes.”
“Voyeurism?”
“Yes,” Bruce answered, his voice lowering.
Dick moves his hand closer to Bruce's underwear, his fingers brushing above the clit.
"Do you want to try this?"
Dick asks he reaches and inner pocket of his suit Jacket, he takes out pink device.
"Tonight?"
Bruce feels a an anticipating shiver down his spine.
"Yes, or we can try it after....in private."
Bruce knew he really should have said no, but the idea of Dick controlling a vibrator inside him all night, playing with him like that....
He sits up suddenly and takes off his underwear.
Dick his mouth water at the sight, he can't help himself but walk on his knees, closer to Bruce's pussy.
"Ah, ah.... Dick..."
Bruce exhales as he grabs Dick's hair, the younger man was working his tongue between his folds, brushing his tongue against his clit.
After a few moments Bruce starts moving his hip, lifting his shirt for a better view, moving himself against Dick's tongue.
Dick couldn't help himself and released his imprisoned cock.
"Get on your fours."
He ordered and Bruce could come from that order alone.
Bruce sits on the bed, raising his ass up.
The pain in his arm made himself shiver, it felt good, he loved the pain, the electric feeling traveling all the way to his toes.
"Turns on your back, I don't want you to be in pain."
Dick said with a sweet voice and Bruce was so close to tell him that he liked the pain, but he didn't want to scare Dick.
He knows how much he loves him, Bruce was sure his boy wouldn't be happy about causing him pain ...even if he liked it.
Bruce turns around, opening his legs wider for Richie, the younger man leans over him and kisses him, slipping his tongue inside Bruce's mouth.
He continues the kiss as he gently shoves the tip of his cock inside him, moving slowly.
"Fuck, more..."
"You sure?"
Dick asks and Bruce laughs.
"Yes, get your dick inside me fully. Fuck me."
Dick let's out a loud groan, a weaker man would have come in that instant.
Richard pushes his dick inside fully, starting to move slowly, then faster, getting it in and out almost fully .
Bruce reaches for his clit, playing with it, letting the obscene sounds fill the room.
"i'm close..."
Bruce said trough moans.
"Me too."
Dick said and Bruce lifts himself on his elbows, ignoring the pain in his arm.
He wasn't ignoring it actually, it felt really good. He closes his eyes as he rubs himself, tightening his cunt against Dick's cock as he starts shaking into an orgasm.
Dick comes inside him, moving a few times before sliding out, then he moves his finger to the dripping cum, putting it back inside Bruce's pussy.
He takes the toy and licks it a few times, he places it at the entrances of Bruce's vagina before slowly pushing it inside.
"Ok, we can go now."
Dick said, cheeky.