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It was a lazy Saturday afternoon and you were having a sit-com marathon on Dick’s couch in his college dorm room. Snuggled up under a cozy blanket, his whole weight on top of you as you lay on the couch, head on your chest. His breathing was gentle as you brushed your fingers through his hair. You kissed the top of his head, smelling his fruit scented hair product. He groaned softly, nuzzling further into your chest, completely abandoning the show and slowly falling asleep.
You had also abandoned the show at this point, it was more just background noise as you both had seen the show a million times before. You were scrolling on your phone, resting your arms on his back when the screen suddenly read ‘battery low’.
“Ah shit, Dick do you have a charger I can use? I forgot to bring mine.”
He grumbled and lifted his head, “yeah um, somewhere in my bedroom.”
“Very descriptive, thank you. Now get offa me.”
“Mmm no…” he protested as he held onto you tighter.
“Dick, c’mon. It’ll be 5 seconds.”
“Alright, alright.” he lifted himself off of you leaving you quite cold. He curled up with the blanket on the opposite end of the couch, looking at the tv screen.
You made your way to Dick’s bedroom which was just down the hall and scanned the room for a charger. You spotted it plugged into the wall beside his bed and knelt down to connect your phone. While you were down there, you noticed his bedside table drawer was open and something inside caught your eye. It wasn’t really at all like you to do this but you opened the drawer further to reveal some normal things like chapstick and journal but one thing stood out…
“Is that what I think it is… stop.”
A clear silicone fleshlight. Dick Grayson owned a fleshlight.
Your mouth fell open in disbelief but quickly turned into a twisted smile as you let out a small chuckle. Probably crossing a boundary, you picked it up and looked down the barrel that was covered by the lid; it looked clean. Dick was always really clean and tidy.
You walked out of the room, toy still in hand, and practically skipped back to the living room. You stood in front of him, holding it up, looking a little too giddy.
“What is this…?”
Dick looked away from the tv and instantly turned completely red.
“I- uhh… where did you find that? W-why are you smiling?”
You didn’t say a word, you just sauntered closer and removed the blanket that was covering Dick’s lap, revealing a steadily growing bulge. You got down on your knees between his and twisted off the top of the toy.
“What are you doing…?” Dick looked at you quizzically.
The teen wonder’s protest ended quickly as you reached into the opening in his pyjama bottoms and pulled out his throbbing cock, already leaking precum. You smiled to yourself before giving him a couple pumps and picking up his slick with your thumb. He whined and bucked up into your hand.
You let go of him as you let some saliva fall into the hole of the toy, lubing it up. His cock twitched at the sight and he gasped as you lined up the entrance with his head. You slid the silicone down his shaft, making a slick wet sound as he bottomed out and almost filled the entire toy.
You looked into his eyes as he looked back down at you in disbelief.
“You want me to keep going?”
He nodded.
You started to pump the toy, twisting it slightly at a steady pace. The sound of it was obscene as Dick gripped the blanket beside him in a fist and made the cutest little whines.
“Ah- oh fuck…” Dick whispered under his breath.
“Do you think of me when you use this?”
The question caught him off guard, “I- what…?”
“When you’re sitting in your bed jerking off with this thing, do you think of me?”
His thighs twitched and his grip tightened on the blanket as he tried to make a coherent thought.
“W-would you be mad if I said yes?”
“Now why would you think I’d be mad? I just wish you’d sent me videos.”
His head lulled back as your pace quickened and he made the sweetest whimpers that made your clit throb with heat.
“I’m- I’m gonna cum, fuck,” Dick whined.
You lifted the silicone all the way off his throbbing cock and it jumped with the sudden loss of stimulation. Dick looked down at you with confusion amidst the haze.
“Don’t.”
A sudden understanding washed away the confusion.
He nodded, “okay.”
“Good boy.”
You smiled to yourself before teasing his head with the entrance just to hear him whimper and to feel him squirm under your touch. Slamming the toy all the way back down, Dick let out a broken cry and you could feel his cock twitch.
“Please.”
You pulled the toy away again.
“Not yet, a couple more for me okay?”
“Okay…” he replied weakly.
His head was red and throbbing, it looked so sensitive and it jumped in anticipation before you slowly slid the toy back down his shaft. You looked up to see a tear rolling down Dick’s cheek but he was smiling and not focused on anything, completely blissed out.
You pumped as the toy made pornographic sounds against his skin and his whines became louder and more desperate.
“Fuck, fuck.”
You lifted the toy, “C’mon, Dick. You can do it.”
“I dunno if I can hold it, please let me cum,” he begged.
“You’re so cute like this.”
“Please.”
“Alright.”
You pushed the toy down slowly and watched as his eyes rolled back and his mouth opened. He gasped as his head hit the end of the toy. His hand reached for your free one, grasping it and holding on tight.
With a whimper and a mumble that sounded like Im cumming but garbled by ecstasy, he came. Sticky white ropes shot into the toy, you saw it fill up and drip down his length.
“Good boy,” you remarked as you pulled the silicone away from his sensitive cock, now going soft.
His cum dripped a little out of the toy before you tipped it upward to keep it from dripping all over the place.
“Might as well get this cleaned up, huh?”
Dick said nothing but mewl of agreement, his head fell back on the backrest of the couch as his dick softened against his pyjama pants.
“Fuck we gotta do that more often.”
“Only if you send me videos when I’m not here.”
“Deal.”