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Apartment Hunting. Jason (nomorefear) and Dick.
[It had taken Dick several weeks to go out hunting for apartments in all sorts of areas. He did his best to search closest to the places that he and Jason would be working in the evenings, but keep them just on the safer side of things. He didn't want their place to wind up with John Does clogging up trash chutes, or the local laundry mat.
He wanted them both to be able to come and go as needed, so back entries were important, but so was style. He wanted them to be comfortable enough that life wasn't too difficult. He didn't need luxuries, but he wanted a bed a couch and somewhere they could pretend to make food if they wanted.
What he came up was a few places that seemed like Jason might be open too. He hoped that his love liked at least one well enough to pick to live in.
A. A Beginner's Studio Thankfully, all of them came mostly furnished since they'd been living in hotels lately.
B. The really tiny place This one is only 400sq ft. folks. Tripping on one another on the way to the bathroom will happen, but it's close to all the action.
C. Right next to the Brewery Yes, that means there's a bar almost built in. The view is from the bed. Cat not included.
D. Holy cow this one is going to be a two parter. Dick found this one close to the hotel they are at now. He had to check it out. It's big. It's pretty and cozy. That doesn't mean that they have to get it. But if he was going to show the one at 400sqft. He might as well show this one to. ]
He wanted them both to be able to come and go as needed, so back entries were important, but so was style. He wanted them to be comfortable enough that life wasn't too difficult. He didn't need luxuries, but he wanted a bed a couch and somewhere they could pretend to make food if they wanted.
What he came up was a few places that seemed like Jason might be open too. He hoped that his love liked at least one well enough to pick to live in.
A. A Beginner's Studio Thankfully, all of them came mostly furnished since they'd been living in hotels lately.
B. The really tiny place This one is only 400sq ft. folks. Tripping on one another on the way to the bathroom will happen, but it's close to all the action.
C. Right next to the Brewery Yes, that means there's a bar almost built in. The view is from the bed. Cat not included.
D. Holy cow this one is going to be a two parter. Dick found this one close to the hotel they are at now. He had to check it out. It's big. It's pretty and cozy. That doesn't mean that they have to get it. But if he was going to show the one at 400sqft. He might as well show this one to. ]
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Dick's lips twitch into a grin when Jason says that it is them, because that's exactly how Dick feels. He can wrap the apartment around them, exactly the same way he has his arms around Jason.]
It's ours then. I'll put in the call and we can move in tonight if you want. I can't wait to get our stuff in, and a new bed, our bed. A giant king sized bed we can roll around on and jump on if we want.
[Dick laughs and turns Jason in his arms so he can kiss him fully on the lips, smiling and laughing a little with the joy he feels as he does so.]
God, I love you.
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They deserve this, after everything they've been through. ]
Tonight...? Holy shit, that's amazing. Really? Tonight?
[Surreal, all over again, but it's good, cause he already doesn't want to leave. He lets out a laugh when Dick says they can roll around and jump on the bed, cause he can't imagine Dick jumping around on it, but he'd love to see it.]
I love you too.
[He turns in Dick's arms, wrapping his own around him as he kisses back slowly, and full of all that love.
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Jason's mouth is solid and warm against his own, and Dick melts into the kiss, sliding his hand under Jason's shirt to gather up the feeling of skin beneath his fingers. Without thinking fully, he drags Jason to the couch and falls back on it, pulling them both down as they make out.
Returning every drop of love, Dick wraps his legs around Jason and sighs ] All of this for us. What's the first thing you want to get? To put up here, that you've always wanted in your own place?
[Dick asks as he nibbles, sucks and kisses along Jason's neck, feeling rather amorous as they lay there.]
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This is their home. It already feels absolutely like it.
He lets out a happy hum, mostly at the way Dick keeps kissing and nipping at his neck, but also at the question.]
The comfiest bed ever. And like... pots and pans, things to cook with. Sounds weird, right? Since I never cook? I want to, though.
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That and there was a small place for them to keep as a little headquarters, and then the bathtub. It was small, and had all these tiny selling points that really made it worth it for Dick. He'd have shelled out three or four times what it was worth for those simple facts alone.
Grinning against Jason's skin, Dick nuzzles into his shoulder and sighs.]
Oh yeah, you going to start cooking full gourmet meals for me now? or are we just talking a pancake breakfast now and then?
[Chuckling, Dick leaned back a little so he could look at Jason and enjoy the happiness there between them.] I can't wait to move everything over, and really make this place ours. I want to get posters, and towels, and sheets and shit that are all ours and that don't smell like hotels, or look like things that are in hotels. I'm so tired of white sheets and weird, lame ass paintings.
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He'll picture the rest of it in a moment, but right now he's got his attention on Dick, wrapping around him even here on the couch, kissing the fuck out of him. ]
Uh huh, you bet your ass I am. Full gourmet meals. It's gonna happen. They'll definitely include pancakes, though, because that's part of a well balanced meal, always.
[He remembers-- seems so far away now- when he'd hide out in the kitchen with Alfred from time to time and helped him out. It's the most normal he ever felt.]
Man, those paintings really were lame ass. I'm so fucking curious what kind you'd rather get, though. And what about the sheets? What kinda sheets you want? Polo?
[He's mostly kidding about that. It's hard for him not to tease a little when he's so happy.]
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He couldn't stop Jason's mouth from meeting with his, and it didn't matter which one of them started it. They couldn't stop kissing. Dick has shuffled off their shirts somewhere along the mix as well so that they were chest to chest, skin to skin the way he loved it best. ]
I think I love it. Pancakes cooked by you everyday. As long as you change up what kind of pancakes. Did I tell you that I learned how to make potato pancakes the other day? They weren't bad... I mean, I only burned like two of them... You just use old mashed potatoes. It's really good, actually.
[Laughing, Dick runs his hands down Jason's back to curl and rest on his ass, playing with the soft slope as if it were his own, because in a weird way it is...]
Hotel paintings are the worst, and I thought we'd pick out pictures together. I don't know what kind of art you dig. I mean, I know we like the same kind of music, and we could put up music posters around the kitchen, and in the side room, but in our bedroom, maybe one big painting above the bed or something... Then...
[He tipped his head to the side, and then kissed the edge of Jason's chin, opening his mouth so that he could nom on it a bit before he spoke, playful and teasing, but also loving and cute]
Sheets... maybe some microfiber, they're really soft, or go for the high thread count. They're nice too. Either way, I want something that feels good under our naked bodies, cause we never have to worry about wearing clothes again in our place if we don't want. It's ours. All ours. Jason's and Dick's.
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He loves it when Dick gets like this. Happy and free, open to him in so many different kinds of ways. Pressed against him, skin against skin, not wanting to stop kissing. He kisses back eagerly, hands finding curves and lines of muscle and scars. Beautiful in every single way. ]
Mmm... lots of different kinds of pancakes. Wait... you learned how to make potato pancakes? At the hotel? How'd I miss those?
[They at least eat their meals together.]
Never really thought about art, or posters. We do like the same music though, for the most part. Maybe we can stick a Bowie poster somewhere. I don't think you'd be into my heavy metal, though.
[He's sure Dick suffered through it enough when they both lived in the Tower together. Damn, how much things have changed since then. It's a whole different world at this point.]
All ours... Jason's and Dick's. I love that. Wanna get naked with me now too?
[It's not even their place just yet. He's sure Dick has to make some phone calls and sign some things, but... who cares?]
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[Biting lightly at Jason's lower lip, Dick pulls at it until it falls between them and then he licks across it playfully with a smile, diving into a deep kiss after. Jason's hands have Dick moving and stretching against his touch like a cat in the morning languishing against it's owner's first greetings. ]
I want everything to be perfect for you, so sometimes I try to learn before I do it for you. Mmn. There's an occasional limit to metal, when I'm exhausted I can't always deal, or when I have a headache. I'd love a Bowie poster, or some of the other alternative artists that we both like. We... can.... go art shopping together later.
[He manages through kisses, as they grow a little more heated and drawn out. When Jason mentions the idea of getting naked, Dick answers by reaching down and pulling open the buttons on their jeans, since they both happened to be casual. He runs his palm down the front of Jason's pants, using the heel of his hand to massage Jason's cock.]
You mean a little something like that? Mmn. I love me some Jason's dick.
[Is it a really stupid play on words? Yes, but it's totally Dick's joke to make.]
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[He had no idea. He doesn't want Dick to think things need to be perfect for him though. He squeezes him before leaning up to kiss along his jaw before DIck leans in to catch his lip, biting and nipping. It's a nice feeling.]
You don't gotta do that, you know. You know I never need perfect.
[He smiles at the thoight of shopping together though. It's so incredibly normal. He only thinks about it a second longer before Dick is opening up their pants, and then every other thought kinda goes flying out of his head once Dick is palming at his cock.]
Mmm... yeah.... yeah, exactly like that.
[He has enough concentration to laugh at Dick's joke, though.]
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[And that's as far as that discussion needs to go because then he's got Jason in his hand and even though it's playful, he's still thinking about the body that's up next to him in their new place. There's only one real way to really make it their place and that's to make love in it, of course.
Who cares if they're taking away the couch and bed in the weeks and month to come to bring in more comfortable versions later. Who cares if Jason and Dick will later make this place their own. Dick wanted furniture so they could move in immediately, as in now, tonight. This is why. He didn't want to waste a second of their time.
Snaking a hand down Jason's pants, he continues to rub against his lover outside his underwear, still not quite giving complete relief, but enjoying the build up.]
Fuck do I love the way you get so hard for me. I love how you feel in my hand, against my body. I love it all so much. You never stop turning me on.
[...and it's so true too. Dick is completely hard and straining against his own pants, but that's not what he's thinking about now. He could care less about himself. He's far more focused on Jason right now. ]
You're so gorgeous like this. I love touching you.