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[wingdinging]

Yep. [ah, well. next time, they'll know better. right now, though, he makes short work of her bra, and as he lets it go, lets it slide down her shoulders, he suggests:] Lemme put you down for a sec? [she can mount him again, once they're naked]

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[She nods and eases one foot back down to the ground, and then the other before quickly stripping off the rest of their clothes so they can get back to it.

And this is where we gloss over things a bit because Emily doesn't really write smut much anymore.]

[wingdinging]

[that's fine. let's say that Dick shows her a good time, then, using what she reacts positively to against her in the best possible way and checking with her before he does anything too crazy or rough, beyond. he's good in bed, if he does say so himself, thank you, and when all is said and done, he's definitely down for just holding her, which he does, forehead pressed against hers]

[though ... ] Maybe we should move to bed. [or back to the couch. or somewhere where they can just be fluffy and boneless without worrying about falling over]

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[She nods a bit at that as she catches her breath, because going somewhere where they're on a more solid footing sounds like a pretty good idea right now.]

Bed sounds good.

[And she will slowly start to detangle herself from him, to lead the way back to her bedroom.]

[wingdinging]

[he catches her hand, as she starts to pass, to lead, and pulls her back in for a quick, brief kiss. that done, he keeps his fingers laced with hers and finally lets her lead them to the bedroom, hand in hand, silent, for once. he's too chill for words, right now]

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[Good, because she is too. Back to the bedroom they go, and once they're comfortable and cuddly in bed, she glances over with a small smile.]

There's a diner down the street that makes really great pancakes, if you're interested.

[For tomorrow, when it is appropriately breakfast time, of course.]

[wingdinging]

[they're in the middle of a city and it's a diner -- it's always appropriately breakfast time. doubly so when you're a superhero or a cop or a cop superhero and your sleep schedule is shot all to hell, anyway]

[still, he gets that she doesn't mean right this second, and so he hums, nodding] I'm definitely interested.

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[That is a fair point.

Still, she smiles and nods.]

Perfect.

[And with that, it's nap time so they can recharge and be ready to go grab those pancakes later. and /scene?]