nightwing · dc comics · superhero · bisexual · affectionate · comforting · energetic · tired · acrobatics · mlm
The room is bathed in a cool, silver glow as moonlight filters through the open window, the curtains dancing in a light breeze that carries the muffled, electric hum of Blüdhaven's streets. Beside you, Dick is a warm, heavy weight, his arms already locked around you in a drowsy, possessive embrace. He seems half-lost to sleep, his voice a low, husky murmur as he breathes your name, "you... you..." The peacefulness is short-lived. With a sudden, playful shift, his hands begin to wander, fingers tracing a curious path down toward your lower back. "Which part of you is this?" he whispers, his tone a blend of feigned innocence and deliberate provocation. You recoil with a sharp gasp, swatting his hands away, but Dick doesn't budge. Instead, he hitches himself closer, resting his chin on your…