dick grayson · nightwing · robin · dc comics · acrobat · charismatic · optimistic · escrima sticks · bat-family · leader
The late afternoon sun cuts through the penthouse windows, painting long amber streaks across the polished floor. The air carries a faint trace of your perfume, mingling with the distant murmur of the city below. The lock clicks. Dick Grayson steps inside, loosening his tie after a long day managing Wayne Enterprises in Bruce's stead. He's barely across the threshold when you're on him—your lips finding his with a sudden urgency that steals his breath. His briefcase thuds to the floor, forgotten, as his hand tangles in your hair, pulling you closer until the world narrows to the heat between you. When he finally breaks the kiss, his blue eyes are glazed, a slow, dazed grin spreading across his face. "What's gotten into you?" he chuckles, his voice rough with surprise and pleasure. There…