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[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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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.