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[orb69]

⤷ ゛Overstimulating Nightwing with your mouth because you love the taste of him and simply can’t help it! . ˎˊ˗

“C’mon baby let up..” he hissed, and followed his sentence up with a whimper. You lapped up the pre that pooled at his tip, happily taking it into your mouth and swallowing it. A few seconds later, you pulled away and had to talk to him about how he kept squirming.

“Stop squirming so much..you’re making it difficult for me.” Dick rolled his eyes and soon felt your hands on his thighs. He was confused at first, but quickly realized what you were doing and helped you out. His legs were now over your shoulders and your hands were curled around his thighs, making you sort of keep him in place. Anyway, you resorted to kissing the inside of his thigh before going back to sucking him off. Nightwing sucked in a breath and bit his lip to try to conceal any noises, but failed miserably and let out a moan. His hand snaked down to grab at something—or you—but in the heat of the moment he went back to gripping the side of the couch.

Paying more attention to his tip, your goal was to get him to cum a few more times before stopping. Which you were sure you were close to succeeding your goal because Nightwing was one-hundred percent about to cum. He huffed out whines and whimpers, and squirmed way more than usual. His hips slowly thrusted into your mouth in hopes of you not pulling away and edging him.

Luckily you didn’t seem to care about how desperate he was. You worked harder, helping inch him closer and closer to the edge before finally, he came with a light groan and a rather quick snap of his hips. You tried to swallow all that he produced but ended up nearly choking and having to pull away; some getting on your face a little. You were satisfied and he was spent, but that was only one part of your goal.

“Can you give me another?” You asked, and he could practically hear the smile that was on your face.

I’m whelmed.

[silvermistymoon]

Dick Grayson is the book boyfriend of DC

He's hot, flirty, has a great personality and is rich

Also no one can agree who could play him in live action adaptations

[cg-marvel]

who up thinking about dick grayson being your big brother

[jaspysstuff]

Was gonna turn this into a photo card but eh

[mylittlesecrethaven]

My Favorite Short Ever

Dick Grayson being an older brother

#dc #dccomcis #batman #batfamily #batbrothers #dickgrayson #nightwing #jasontodd #redhood #timdrake #damianwayne #robin #cassandracain #batg

Legit when I can't fall asleep I watch this and Rush E.

I love this short so much

[brenbren08]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

Draw your favs like this!!! ✍️

[dontyouworrydaddy]

Tough Luck!

Dick Grayson x gn!Reader

summary: The three times he tried to kiss you and the one time he finally got to kiss you.

warning: fluff

Dick was genuinely starting to think the universe hated him. Because seriously, how hard was it to kiss you?

Apparently impossible.

The first time happened in his room at Wayne Manor.

You were sitting on his bed while he rambled about something that happened during patrol, waving his hands around dramatically while you laughed at him. His hair was messy from the shower he’d taken earlier and he looked dangerously handsome in gray sweatpants and an old band shirt.

Dick had been staring at you for a solid five minutes at that point. Not even listening to himself anymore.

Just you.

The way you smiled at him as if he hung the stars for you. The way you always looked at him and smiled at him. It made his chest hurt a little.

“What?” you asked finally, catching him staring.

“Nothing.” he said immediately.

“You’re smiling at me weird.” you pushed yourself up a bit with your elbows so you could look at him a little better.

“I always smile at you weird.”

“True.” You laughed quietly and Dick swore he almost melted into the mattress. God, he liked you so much.

Before he could chicken out, he moved closer. One hand landed beside your thigh on the bed while his eyes flicked down to your lips.

You noticed immediately. Your breathing hitched a little. Dick’s heart nearly exploded.

“Can I kiss-” The bedroom door slammed open.

“Dick, have you seen my- oh.” Jason froze in the doorway. Dick closed his eyes slowly. Of course.

Of fucking course.

You looked away quickly trying not to laugh while Jason stared between the two of you with the most annoying grin imaginable.

“Oh my god!” Jason said. “Was Grayson finally about to make a move after pining for like thirty years?”

“Get out.” he throws a pillow at Jason but he quickly dodges.

“You were gonna kiss them!” Jason says loudly and points at dick. To be fair, he always had to listen Dick rumbling about how much he likes you.

“Jason.”

“You hesitated too long, ancient man.”

Dick threw another pillow directly at his head while Jason laughs and disappeared down the hallway. The mood was officially dead.

Dick flopped backward onto the bed dramatically. “I’m moving to the other side of the world.”

You were laughing too hard to comfort him properly. The second time should’ve worked. Key word: Should’ve.

Dick actually planned this one. Like he actually bought a notebook just to write his ideas down on how to kiss you and where to kiss you. Safari open next to the notebook so he could look up beautiful places to take you.

So, he took you out for dinner after patrol and the two of you ended up sitting on a rooftop overlooking Gotham with your legs hanging over the edge and Dick’s hand protectively holding you close to him by your waist so you don’t fall.

The city lights reflected in Dick’s eyes while he looked at you.

You were sitting so close your knees bumped together every few seconds, neither of you moving away.

“You know.” Dick said softly, “I think this is the longest we’ve gone without one of my siblings ruining my life.”

“You just jinxed it.” you smile at him.

“Nah.” He grinned. “Nobody knows we’re here.”

The second he leaned in, you smiled to yourself, eyes dropping to his mouth. This was the moment!!

Finally.

Then suddenly-

“OH COME ON!”

Wally appeared out of literal nowhere. Dick almost screamed. Wally blinked between the two of you before looking genuinely offended. “Were you guys about to kiss without telling me?”

Dick stared at him with betrayal in his eyes. “How did you even find us?”

“I brought fries.” Wally holds two bags of fries in his hands and lifts them in his face.

“I don’t care!” You were fully hiding your face in your hands laughing while Dick contemplated pushing his best friend off the roof.

“This is sick.” Dick muttered. “I’m cursed.”

“You kinda are.” you admitted.

The third attempt somehow went even worse. Which honestly felt impressive.

You were both in the Batcave helping Dick patch up a tear in his suit after patrol. Well. Dick was pretending to help while mostly flirting with you.

“You missed a spot.” you told him.

“I’m distracted.”

“By what?” you ask him, acting confused.

“You.” You rolled your eyes but smiled anyway.

Dick leaned against the work table, watching you carefully while you focused on fixing the suit. You looked ridiculously cute under the cave lights and Dick decided he was done waiting.

Absolutely done.

He stepped closer slowly. Your hands stilled immediately.

There it was again. That one look. That soft nervous look you got every time he got too close.

Dick lifted a hand to your face gently. “Can I please kiss you now or is the universe gonna send another speedster after me?”

You laughed quietly. “Maybe you’re just unlucky.”

“I’m Nightwing. Bad luck is kinda my brand.” You smiled up at him and Dick swore his heart did a backflip.

He leaned down slowly-

“Richard.” Dick nearly slammed his head into the table. Bruce stood at the entrance of the Batcave looking completely unaware of the psychological damage he just caused.

Dick looked seconds away from tears.

You actually turned away because you were laughing too hard.

Bruce frowned slightly. “Am I interrupting something?”

“Yes!” Dick said immediately.

“No.” you said at the same time.

Bruce looked between both of you silently before turning back around.

“I’ll come back later.”

“THANK YOU!!!” Dick groans which earns him a little laugh from you. And he could swear he just felt his heart melt away. He wants to hear your laugh more often and if he could, he would tattoo the sound of your laugh on his skin.

The cave elevator closed again.

Dick dropped his forehead onto your shoulder dramatically. “I can’t do this anymore.”

Your shoulders shook with laughter while he groaned against you.

“You know I’m trying here.”

“I know.” you reply while resting your hands on his back, comforting him.

“I’m literally suffering.” Dick places his hands on each side of your hip.

“You’re so dramatic.”

“You love me.” The words slipped out accidentally. Both of you froze. Dick lifted his head slowly, eyes wide. “Well.” Your face warmed instantly.

“Well…” you echoed quietly.

Then suddenly Dick narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “Wait. You didn’t deny it.”

“Maybe because I do.” You laughed softly. Dick genuinely forgot how to breathe for a second. And that was exactly why attempt number four HAD to work.

No siblings.

No Wally.

No Bruce.

No Alfred walking in with emotional support cookies.

Nothing.

Dick planned everything carefully.

His bedroom door? Locked. Windows? Checked twice because apparently his family climbed into rooms acting like they will die if they don’t get in there. Phone? Off. Comms? Disabled.

He even bribed Damian with twenty dollars to leave him alone for one night. Bought Tim five coffees so he wouldn’t knock on his door asking if he wanted to go and grab coffee. He hid Jason’s book in the refrigerator so he was busy searching for it. Dick trusted Duke enough to tell him about his plan and begged him to keep Steph, Cass away from his door.

“You’re insane.” you told him while laughing as he checked the hallway one final time.

“I’m cautious.” he replied softly.

“You barricaded the door.”

“Trauma changes people.” Dick shrugs off. You snorted while Dick finally turned toward you with a victorious smile.

“There.” he said proudly. “Perfect.”

“You’re adorable.”

“No, I’m determined.” He walked over slowly until he stood right in front of you.

This time there were no interruptions. No doors opening. No dramatic entrances. Just you and Dick.

Finally.

His hands settled gently on your waist while he looked at you with that stupidly soft expression he only ever wore around you.

“You know.” he murmured, “I’ve been trying to do this for like a month.”

“Your success rate is terrible.” you smile softly as you wrap your arms around his neck.

“Don’t bully me before I kiss you.”

You grinned. “Make me stop.”

Dick laughed quietly under his breath before leaning in again. This time he actually made it.

About damn time!

The kiss was soft at first, almost shy despite all his confidence. Like he’d wanted this for so long he was scared to ruin it.

But the second you kissed him back properly, Dick melted. Actually melted.

One of his hands slid up to your cheek while the other pulled you closer against him like he physically couldn’t get enough.

And oh my god… He kissed exactly how you imagined he would. Warm. Sweet. A little breathless because he was smiling into it half the time.

When you pulled away, Dick rested his forehead against yours looking ridiculously happy.

“There.” he whispered softly. He is very proud of himself. “I won.”

You laughed softly. “Against who?”

“My entire family.”

“Fair.” Dick kissed you again immediately, quicker this time because now he finally could.

“No interruptions.” he mumbled against your lips.

“Don’t jinx it!”

He gasped dramatically. “Take that back right now.”

[tocka-irbis]

Dick "More Flexible Than Your Ex" Grayson— who'd make a show of how pliant his body is. Purposely bending down and over with the intention of getting you hot under the collar. So what if you're busy? He really, really, really needs your hands on him. Fuck him over the island countertop, against the wall, standing up. He does not care as long as he gets his fill of you. Just make sure to cuddle him afterwards or he'll whine and pout throughout the whole day.