[ The night was practically slipping away in the midst of all their activity. Dick has no desire at all to count the hours, to watch for whether or not dawn is breaking already. In the darkness of this Arkham sublevel, with no windows to indicate the time of day, the night lasts. Their tryst lasts, for as long as the two of them need it from each other. For Dick, everything else falls away - even the PS6 - as Hana occupies the center of his gaze. Thoughts threaten to wander, to take him back to the mission, but it's easier now than it ever was for Dick to recenter his focus.
How can he not, with a nude Hana right in front of him, openly goading him on? ]
Sounds like you're enabling my caffeine dependency.
[ Which he doesn't quite have... yet. But he suspects he's gonna be around a lot more gamer fuel now that Hana's back in his life. ]
You look like you're going for your own play of the game.
Way I see it... you're a strong contender. Bound to beat my record.
[ Could be that he's just trying to be sweet, saying this. It's not like he hasn't stopped caressing the side of her head, either. But the fierceness of Hana's gaze, the recognition she demands, isn't lost on him. And it's just one sex act too soon for Dick to deny her gratification. They've gotta get to know each other again, first! ]
Do it, then.
[ She's not bluffing, but it's like he calls one anyway. His speech is almost interrupted, however, by a moan that escapes his lips. His cock only hardens more at her every ministration, playful as ever. It's him at his most solid that she laps up with her tongue, though his tip proves to be where her attention begins and ends. ]
And don't... don't be afraid to use your hands.
[ Hana's right. Dick's avoiding being forthright about his wants, framing his desire as a suggestion. He can't help it, though-- curious to see how Hana might take initiative. Curious to simply let her take the wheel, to finally trust her with shouldering command. ]
no subject
How can he not, with a nude Hana right in front of him, openly goading him on? ]
Sounds like you're enabling my caffeine dependency.
[ Which he doesn't quite have... yet. But he suspects he's gonna be around a lot more gamer fuel now that Hana's back in his life. ]
You look like you're going for your own play of the game.
Way I see it... you're a strong contender. Bound to beat my record.
[ Could be that he's just trying to be sweet, saying this. It's not like he hasn't stopped caressing the side of her head, either. But the fierceness of Hana's gaze, the recognition she demands, isn't lost on him. And it's just one sex act too soon for Dick to deny her gratification. They've gotta get to know each other again, first! ]
Do it, then.
[ She's not bluffing, but it's like he calls one anyway. His speech is almost interrupted, however, by a moan that escapes his lips. His cock only hardens more at her every ministration, playful as ever. It's him at his most solid that she laps up with her tongue, though his tip proves to be where her attention begins and ends. ]
And don't... don't be afraid to use your hands.
[ Hana's right. Dick's avoiding being forthright about his wants, framing his desire as a suggestion. He can't help it, though-- curious to see how Hana might take initiative. Curious to simply let her take the wheel, to finally trust her with shouldering command. ]