a kiss on the inner thigh. @offpanl
It started as a joke one night while they were bored and had since, became some what of a training session they did when both wanted to talk. Not conventional, Batman had caught them doing it one time and asked no questions but those eyes said it all. Tim made a point to do it in the sparring area once a month just so Bruce saw it on camera now. Tonight, was in Tim's apartment.
Twister!
The game of balance while weaving yourself through friends. In this case, it was just him and Stephanie. It did not take them long to have an arm or leg over each other. Those nylon gym shorts were loose (much needed material due to the T and growth) and with the extending of his leg it exposed that lean muscular thigh. Stephanie had somehow twisted herself so that an arm was under one of his legs while her chin rested on his outer thigh.
Tim was an unsuspecting victim of Stephanie's private thoughts until they spilled out and she choose to share. "You know, from here, I can just - " The words cut off as Stephanie pushed her face against his inner thigh, causing Tim embarrassingly say 'eep' with the unexpected touch on bare flesh. Lips were warm and dry as they sent a jolt of arousal through his body. Then a playful nibble. The distraction worked, sending their tower tappling over as Tim's leg gave out and he took Stephanie down with him.
It was instinct to grab her and twist, so that he landed on the floor first with her on top of him to soften the blow. Head hit the mat but it was barely an ache, more a small shock that faded fast. Blush already started in his neck, climbing up toward those cheeks. "I don't think criminals are going to pull that move. Thanks."
"You never know. They could think you are 'scrumptious' ."
"That's only a word you would use. Actually no, where did you hear that from?"
"Do I?"
She drove him crazy, but he knew it was on purpose. Stephanie had always kept him on his toes and Tim loved the stimulation of it. More so now as he disarmed her by rolling them over to pin her against the colorful mat, setting between her legs while arms trapped her down. "The hard way I see. I am an expert at interrogation. You don't stand a chance."
No sooner had Stephanie rolled her eyes at him, was Tim on her neck, gnawing playfully on that flesh and muscle to tickle her. Other hand grabbed down low to reach for the back of her knee. No mercy, hitting two spots.