#dickory x reader

Your eyes flicked between the two of them. She was all heat and curves, curls bouncing as she tilted her head at you. He was quieter, watching you with sharp blue eyes that didn’t waver.

Your pulse kicked up hard in your throat. “Wait. Are you… are you asking me what I think you’re asking me?”

The man finally spoke, voice low and smooth. “We’re asking if you’d like to come home with us.” He let the word home hang there and then offered the faintest smirk.

You put your glass down a little too quickly. “You can’t just… walk up to people and—”

“Why not?” the woman interrupted, laughing, completely unapologetic. “We’re honest. You’re gorgeous. We think you’re gorgeous. And we like to share.” She glanced back at him, brushing her fingers against his shoulder.

Heat prickled at the back of your neck, they were magnetic together even more than apart. You couldn’t stop staring at their hands, the way his ring glinted when he touched her hip, the way she leaned toward him. And now their attention was squarely on you.

The man tilted his head. “You can say no,” he said, softer now. “We don’t want to make you uncomfortable. But if you’re interested…” His eyes swept you up and down, subtle but unmistakable. “…we’d make it worth your time.”

Your mouth went dry. “You two are insane.”

“Maybe,” she said with another laugh, curls bouncing as she leaned down closer. “But you’re not walking away, are you?”

And the truth was you weren’t. You shook your head a little. “I don’t even know your names.”

Her laughter spilled out of her as she leaned back just enough to look at you properly.

“Oh, you’re right.” She pressed a hand dramatically to her chest, eyes sparkling. “Where are my manners? I’m Koriand’r.” She rolled the name on her tongue before grinning wider. “But my friends just call me Kori.”

The man beside her leaned a little closer, resting his elbow on the bar casually, but his gaze didn’t waver from you. “Dick,” he said simply, offering his hand out to you like this was the most normal introduction in the world. His palm was warm, grip steady, like he was daring you to pull away.

Your eyes flicked between them, you suppress a laugh at how surreal this was.

“Now you do,” Kory said, tilting her head, curls brushing over her shoulder. “So? What’s yours, gorgeous?”

Your lips parted, heartbeat kicking hard as you gave them your name.

Dick smiled at the sound of it while Kory repeated it under her breath, tasting it like a secret. You swallowed, suddenly very aware of the fact that they were both leaning just a little too close.

“This is insane,” you whispered.

“Or,” Kory countered with a sly grin, “it’s the best decision you’ll make all week.”

Dick could see in your eyes a flicker of doubt, you weren’t confident on going home with two strangers that have been eyeing you the whole night.

“C’mon. Let us buy you a drink.” Dick said with a tiny smile, offering his hand.

Your throat felt dry, though not from the lack of alcohol. Their combined attention was dizzying. You let out a shaky little laugh, eyes flicking between them, searching for some crack in their confidence and finding none.

“I could use a drink.” You smiled shyly, accepting his hand guiding you towards the bar. You shivered at the touch of Kory’s hand in the small of your back.

The drinks arrived, cold glasses set down in front of the three of you. Dick slid yours closer with two fingers, his rings clinking softly against the glass.

“Cheers,” he said smoothly, raising his own. Kory followed, her grin sweet but wicked at the edges.

You hesitated, but lifted yours anyway. The first sip went down sharp, heat blooming in your chest. You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol or the way both of them were looking at you.

Kory leaned in, elbow on the bar, curls brushing your bare arm. “You’re even prettier up close,” she murmured, eyes lingering.

You swallowed hard. “You two always pick people up in bars together?”

Dick laughed quietly. “Not always. Only when the vibe’s right.” His dark eyes found yours, daring you to look away. “And with you? The vibe’s very right.”

Kory’s hand slid just close enough to your knee that you felt the ghost of her touch. “We could stay here all night and keep talking.” Her voice dipped, teasing. “or we could take this somewhere more private.”

You blinked at her, pulse stuttering. “You mean…”

“We mean,” Dick cut in, smiling like he’d already read your thoughts. “No pressure. But you should come home with us tonight, you won’t regret it.”

Kory giggled softly, leaning in closer so her perfume wrapped around you. “And we’ll take very good care of you.”

Dick swirled what was left of his drink, eyes still fixed on you. There was a smile on his lips, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes this time.

“You know,” he said slowly, “we don’t usually bother pushing this far.” He leaned a little closer, his arm brushing yours. “But I think you already know we’re not leaving this bar without you tonight.”

The statement landed heavy. Kory’s hand finally settled on your knee, she tilted her head as her mouth curved into that sultry smile. “Why would we? You’re exactly what we were looking for.”

Your throat went dry. “That’s… a lot of confidence.”

Dick chuckled, he set his empty glass down and angled toward you, his knee brushing yours under the bar. “Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t feel this too.”

You tried, but his gaze held you in place.

Kory leaned in so close you caught the sweetness of her drink on her breath. “We’ll be good to you,” she whispered, voice soft but full of heat. “But we’re not walking out that door without your hand in ours.”

Dick’s hand brushed your arm, light but purposeful. “So,” he asked quietly, “are we going to finish these drinks or are we leaving now?”

You were completely naked in the bed of their apartment, they never stopped looking at you while they also discarded their own clothes. They were both built like greek gods, both with perfectly toned stomachs, strong arms and legs that could easily suffocate you.

Kory sat on the edge of the bed first, her big curls falling around her shoulders, eyes roaming your body with a hunger that made your stomach flip. Dick followed with his gaze just as intense. You shifted nervously under their combined stare, pulling the sheet a little higher over yourself.

“Don’t hide,” Kory murmured, her hand reaching out to pull the sheet right back down. Her palm was warm brushing over your thigh. “You’re too beautiful to hide.”

Dick sat beside you, his hand landing on the other side of your hip, trapping you between them. “She’s right,” he said, voice low and smooth, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. “Look at you… spread out and waiting for us. You’re perfect.”

Your pulse thundered in your throat.

Kory’s grin softened, but her touch didn’t. Her hand slid up your stomach, fingers brushing over your breasts before cupping one, thumb flicking your nipple until you gasped. Dick leaned down, kissing your shoulder. His mouth trailed up to your neck, lips teasing the sensitive spot just beneath your jaw. 

“Let us show you,” he whispered against your skin.

Kory climbed onto the bed fully, swinging one leg over so she was straddling you. She looked down at you with that same fearless smile, curls bouncing as she leaned forward just enough to press her breasts against your face. 

“Can you taste me, gorgeous?” she teased, tugging her crop top over her head and tossing it aside.

Dick’s hand slid between your thighs, his rings cold against your burning skin. He teased your folds with deliberate strokes, never quite giving you what you needed. 

“Already wet,” he whispered, smirking against your throat. “You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?”

Kory giggled when you whimpered beneath her, rolling her hips just enough for you to feel the heat of her against your thigh. 

“She likes it,” she said, “look at her squirm.”

Dick finally slid two fingers inside you, his pace controlled but firm, curling them just right. You moaned, and he bit your shoulder lightly, as if savoring the sound. 

“Say it,” he demanded softly, his lips brushing your ear. “Say you’ve been waiting for us.”

Your voice broke. “I… I have.”

Kory gasped dramatically, leaning down to kiss you deeply, hot and hungry, her tongue claiming yours while Dick worked you open with his hand. 

“Mmm,” she purred as she pulled back, licking her lips. “So sweet. I want her mouth, Dick.”

He chuckled low, pulling his fingers from you only to suck them clean before shoving them back inside. “Greedy,” he teased, eyes darkening as he watched your reaction.

Kory slid further down until she was straddling your face fully now, lowering herself with a wicked grin. “Be greedy with me,” she whispered. “Eat.”

The second your tongue touched her, she moaned, throwing her head back, her curls bouncing as her hips rolled against your mouth. Dick kissed your stomach, trailing down until he replaced his fingers with his tongue, lapping at you with slow, deliberate strokes that had you arching off the bed.

“Fuck, you taste even better than I imagined,” he groaned against you.

Kory leaned forward, tangling her fingers in your hair, guiding your mouth against her. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice high and breathless. “You’re so so good.”

You were shaking, every nerve lit on fire from their combined touch. His mouth devouring you, her heat pressing down against your tongue, their hands roaming, gripping, owning every inch of you.

Overwhelmed, overstimulated, you muffled a cry against Kori’s slick folds, and Dick laughed darkly, pulling back just enough to look up at you. 

“Already?” he asked, lips glistening.

You didn’t answer him, you couldn’t with your mouth full, so you just tugged his hair and pulled him back between your folds. He went back working his two fingers knuckles deep and his tongue lapping over your clit while Kory rode your face.

“Fuck, D-Dick I’m—” you blurted out, bucking your hips up feeling the sting in your walls, only for him to put a hand on your stomach keeping you in place.

“Yeah, baby. C’mon. I’ll eat it all up.”

His voice rumbled against your core as his tongue flicked faster. His fingers curled, hitting that exact spot inside you that made your vision blur. Your hands clawed at the sheets, at his hair, at Kori’s thighs above you, but there was no escape from how they were devouring you.

Kory was gasping, grinding down onto your face with no shame. “She’s so good, Dick fuck her tongue is perfect.” Her nails dragged down your chest, leaving faint red trails over your skin. She tugged your hair to keep your mouth right where she wanted it. “Don’t stop, pretty thing.”

You tried to answer, to beg, but Dick pushed two more fingers inside you, stretching you until your cry vibrated against Kory’s clit. She shuddered hard, laughing breathlessly as her hips rolled faster.

“That’s it,” Dick growled, sucking your clit into his mouth so hard your back arched clean off the bed. “I want you dripping all over my face. I want Kory to taste you when she kisses me.”

Your thighs were trembling, shaking around his head. “I-I can’t… ah!”

“You can,” he interrupted, biting your inner thigh hard enough to sting. 

“Listen to him, gorgeous. Make a mess for us.” 

Your whole body convulsed, stars exploding behind your eyes as your orgasm ripped through you, wet and overwhelming. Dick groaned against your folds, drinking you in while his fingers fucked you through it.

Kori gasped when your moans sent shocks through her own climax. “Oh fuck yes!” she cried out, thighs clamping around your head as she shuddered above you.

When you went limp, trembling and gasping for air, Dick finally pulled back, lips and chin glistening. He crawled up your body, catching Kori’s mouth in a filthy kiss so she could taste you on his tongue as he promised before.

a/n: this is a repost of a fic a deleted a while ago

The sound of heavy footsteps filled the apartment complex hallway as you trudged in. Your busted-up and untied combat boots dragged along the tile floor towards the elevator. Once inside you leaned back against the wall for support and stared at the buttons for way too long before pressing your floor number.

Dropping your head back it hit the elevator wall with a thud and you whinced ever so slightly. You swore this elevator ride was taking longer than usual, but maybe that's because you don't have two golden retrievers barking about this and that in your ear. You love your girlfriend and your boyfriend dearly, but they could both be a lot. You groan at the thought of all the possible things awaiting you in your shared apartment. You adored them, but my god you were way to tired. You just wanted to relax.

The elevator dinged and you sighed contently, your bed was so close. Pushing yourself off the wall and stumbling into the hallway like some drunk ballerina, you made your way to your apartment door. As quickly as you could. Which wasn't that fast, but you were trying!

You leaned against the doorframe and you shovelled through your pocket to find your key. The hoop of keys and key chains jiggled in your grasp as you unlocked the door.

Stepping inside felt like heaven. The familiar smell of your lovers' cologne and perfume. It was warm and cosy. You shut the door with a sigh. It felt so good to be home. It felt even better to see your two favourite people skid around the corner to greet you in the entrance.

"Sunny!" Kori'ander squealed running over to you, arms outstretched.

She embraced you in a tight hug that lifted you off the ground. Due to height, your face got pushed straight into her chest. Not that you were mad about it or anything, it was comfy there. As you pulled your face out from her chest you saw the shadow of a man approach. A familiar one, thank fuck. Your loving boyfriend Dick, came to the side of you and kissed your cheek.

"Welcome back sweetheart." He muttered into your ear. All you could do was smile.

"Uh, Kori? Do you wanna put them down?"

Kori looked at Dick like he just asked her to shoot you. "Of course not! Why would I do such a thing?"

"Sweetie, they still have there boots on." Dick said blankly.

Kori reluctantly put you down with a frown, her muscular arms still on you as they wrapped around your arm. Dick's reminder that you still had your boots on made you want to cry. Thankfully he can practically read your mind. Before you could move, he had gotten down and began undoing your laces for you.

"Thank you." You tried to speak normally but it came out as a whisper, followed by a yawn.

Once he'd taken off your boots and out them on the rack, his arms made there way around your thighs. He hoisted you up. You let out a very quite squeal of suprise.

"Cmon let's get you to bed." He peered around you as he made his way to bedroom. Kori following suite with her hand in yours and a happy smile.

He dropped you onto the bed and stood between your legs that dangled off the edge. He was trying not laugh at the face were pulling. Squinted eyes and something that couldn't decipher whether it was a frown or a smile. The sank behind you as Kori sat down closer to the headboard. Dick walked over to the dresser to get you a pair of pyjamas. He heared you groan, probably after remembering that you had to take all your gear off. He and Kori couldn't help but watch in amusement as you started to kick off articles of clothing and chuck them on the floor. Tomorrow's problem.

"Allow me to help." Kori crawled across the bed and positioned herself behind you. Looking over your shoulder, down towards your chest where you were struggling with the buckle of a harness.

'Fuck, that's hot.' Dick thought as he stood to the side with your pyjamas in hand. He watched as Kori stared at your neck before eventually giving in and kissing all over it. She sighed in contentment as her hands rested on your tense shoulders. It was almost like the tension left you and wandered over to him. Instead of being in his shoulders though, it was in his pants. He watched as you leaned back against Kori. A few red curls and a bra blocked his perfect view though. Your hands lazily fidgeted with the button of your trousers. Dick made his way over and helped you remove your bottoms, leaving you in your underwear. Kori suckled at your neck as Dick sat before you, a large hand on your jaw. He leaned forward and pressed his lips onto yours. It was a sweet kiss, especially coming from a man with a hard-on he desperately wanted to satisfy. You told yourself no. You were exhausted and battered from the hell of a mission. Not tonight you thought as you kissed your boyfriend and allowed your girlfriend to bring you into her lap.

Your senses had gone haywire. The only things you could see were your own tears and black spots coating your vision. The only thing you could smell was sweat. The only things you could hear were your moaning and Kori's sighing. The only things you could feel were Dick's hands and lips on every accessible part of you and Kori's tongue.

Your back was pressed against Dick's bare chest. Your boyfriend's big, calloused hands roamed every inch of you. He caressed, squeezed and slapped. His lips were the same, roaming every inch of you. No one would be able to decipher what was from your mission or tonight. Usually, you'd tell the addict to be careful; you didn't want people to see evidence of your private affairs. You were too tired to care. Also to indulge in the pleasure Kori was giving you. She'd thrown your wobbly legs over her broad shoulders. They were just hanging there now, spasming occasionally. Her hands gripped your thighs, pushing them apart to make room for her abnormally long tongue. Had to be one of you and Dick's favourite things about her. You swore that tongue was some kind of key to heaven, your folds being the keyhole. Fits perfectly.

Kori sighed a hot breath into you. Her face contorted with satisfaction. "I missed you so much my sunbeam." She pulled away for a fraction of a second to breathlessly speak. She dived back into ravishing you immediately. Like her life depended on it. Her tongue sloshed inside you, flicking against all the right places. Her hand kneaded your thighs as if they were some sort of stress ball. Much like how Dick's hand kneaded your breasts. Your hands lazily held onto his wrists. His lips were attacking your neck. Your beautiful skin is now covered in many dark blemishes. You could feel Dick's erection against your ass. You were lowkey grinding against him simply from the sheer force of Kori trying to deep-throat your pussy with her tongue.

"Ugh, don't stop." Dick groaned in your ear.

The black spots in your vision only got bigger as your moans got louder. They were breathless and weak, but still loud enough for the other two to be satisfied with them. You sucked in a sharp breath and began to weakly squirm in their strong grips. Your breaths were becoming ragged and tears were spilling from your eyes. Kori smiled against you as you whimpered. She gripped your legs tighter to stop them from closing and spasming. Dick's arms grasped you tighter, his hips rocking into your backside. Your vision began to blur and your ears rung in the distance. A few taps from your shaking hand hit Dick's hand.

"Sweetheart? You okay?" He muttered as his rocking came to a slow. Kori didn't hear you, too engrossed in eating you out.

"I, I'm gonna..." You stuttered pathetically.

"You're gonna cum?" Dick teased as his rocking pace picked back up.

"No, I, I'm..." Your voice trailed off as your eyes rolled back. From pleasure or fatigue you don't know but you sagged into Dick's arms, unconscious.

Kori looked up from in-between your legs, noticing your lack of movement. Her and Dick looked at eachother and then back to you, panicking.

"She's still breathing," Dick said followed by some delicate snores.

"Is she asleep?" Kori asked bewildered. She sat up and wipe her mouth with the back of her hand. She carefully crawled over you to get a closer look at your face.

"She is asleep!"

"But, she has not reached the climax yet." Your girlfriend sounded so saddened by your lack of pleasure.

Dick was going to say something but you began to stir. Your eyes fluttered open, still drooped and clearly exhausted. Kori took your body into her arms. Hugging you tightly like you might fade away right in that moment.

"I'm so sorry my sunbeam!" She began. "It was my idea and I should have listened when you said you were too tired!" The poor woman looked like she could cry.

"No, it's..." You crumbled in her arms. "Fine."

Both of your lovers held you gently, waiting to see if you'd say more or fall back asleep. All they got was an annoyed groan.

"What's wrong sweetheart?" Dick whispered.

"Keep going." Your forehead rested on Kori's shoulder and your eyes looked like they were on the verge of shutting.

"Huh?" The two questioned in unison.

"Even if I fall asleep again," you stated in an infirm tone. "Please?" Your begging came out as a pathetic whine. Before they could respond you were out again. Your naked body leaning against Kori's.

"May we switch my moonbeam?" Kori held your sweaty body against hers protectively. Dick could tell she was worried about you but that she also wanted to fulfill your wish. He knew the best solution was for him to take over and let Kori baby you.

"Of course sweetie." He leaned in and they shared a brief kiss. Kori and Dick shuffled around, switching positions. Not once did Kori's hands leave your body. She laid on her back with your sleeping figure on top of her. Your head rested on her bare chest. She had an arm around your waist and another on your shoulder blade, both soothingly caressing your body. You stirred in your sleep but didn't wake up. Dick positioned himself behind you, his hands gripped your hips as he inserted his cock into your folds. You were soaked from Kori's job earlier.

"Oh fuck..." He groaned as he slid in out of you. His thrusts got heavier as he got more comfortable with your now semi-unconcious body. The feeling of his pelvis slapping against your ass had slightly woken you up. You were in a very dreary state. Snapping in and out of conciseness. It was like you'd woken up from a spontaneous mid day nap. You moaned and whimpered into your girlfriend's chest, her breasts serving as pillows for your sleepy head. She managed to pull you even closer into her. Your clit barely rubbing against hers from the force of Dick pounding into you.

"You feel so fucking good sweetheart." Dick thrusted into you desperately. "I missed you so bad." He whined and folded forward. Kori took a hand in hers as he began to press feverent kisses to your shoulder and neck. Your back arched and pressed your clit closer to Kori's. She moaned in your ear at the pressure. The pleasure was getting you and teats welded your eyes, sleep beginning to overcome your body again.

"You are okay sunbeam." She hummed and kissed you. Her plump lips encapsulated yours. You sighed as her tongue swiped across your bottom lip. Before you could voluntarily open your mouth Dick thrusted rather hard causing a high pitched gasp to come out of you. Kori slid her tongue in. The pleasure, the exhaustion from the mission and now the lack of oxygen was really taking a tole on your brain. Kori pulled away alowing you tk catch your breath.

"Oh my god..." You panted and squeezed your eyes shut. Shoving your face back into Kori's chest. Your body felt fuzzy and your head felt dizzy. Not one proper thought was flowing through. No thoughts at all when you began to feel a knot form inside you. The tip of Dick's cock hitting the right spot. Kori's strong arms lifted your torso up slightly, just enough for her hand to slip through and rub circles on your clit. That was it. Not even five seconds later you were sent over edge. A pathetic moan left your lips, sending a vibration through Kori's body. You shook as you climaxed. Tears spilled down your face.

"Oh shit sweetheart!" Dick moaned as his cock continued to stroke against your walls. Riding out your orgasm as his came. Kori's hand had found her own bud of nerves and she quickly followed. Mostly getting off your pleasure. You'd passed out almost immediately after your release. Kori held you close as Dick went to get a cloth to clean you and Kori up. She rolled onto her side and gazed lovingly at your sleeping face. She gave a gentle kiss to your sweaty forehead. Dick emerged from the bathroom with a wet cloth and cleaned your and Kori up before pulling the sheets over you two and slipping in behind you. They snuggled you between them.

"We should do breakfast in bed for them." Dick suggested, his voice muffled by your shoulder.

"Why would we make breakfast in bed? We have a kitchen."

Dick deadpanned Kori, a chuckle escaped him a moment later as he stared at her confused face.

A/N: Just a tad bit of a switch up from my last post! Just a little, itty bit🤏

The music pounds like it’s trying to shake the walls apart, but you barely notice. You’re leaning against the far wall of the crowded living room, sketchbook half-open in your hands, lines and shadows blurring together under the dim string lights. Someone bumps into you—doesn’t apologize—and you let it slide. Parties have never been your thing.

Then you hear it. That laugh. Bright, careless, impossible to ignore.

“Kori,” someone shouts, but it’s not their voice—it’s her. Star athlete, captain of every team, the girl who made everyone turn their heads in high school. And there she is, moving through the crowd like she owns the place, hair catching the light in the same wild way it did in freshman year, eyes scanning the room… and landing on you.

Your chest tightens. Memories flood back: late-night study sessions she somehow always crashed, the way she somehow knew the perfect moment to crack a joke, the three of you laughing until your stomachs hurt in the old gym bleachers. Back then, social circles didn’t matter because together, you were untouchable.

Kori’s smile is impossibly wide when she reaches you. “Well, look who didn’t get lost in the crowd,” she says, sliding into the space beside you, hip brushing yours. There’s a warmth there that feels familiar and electric.

You don’t have time to answer before another shadow falls over the sketchbook.

“Still drawing the world instead of living in it?”

Dick. Brainiac. Your other half of the golden trio. Taller now, more composed, but the faint crooked grin he had in high school hasn’t left. His glasses catch the light, and for a second, it’s like you’re twelve again, hiding in the library between calculus problems and comic books.

“Trying not to get trampled,” you say, wryly, and he chuckles, the sound low, knowing, comfortable.

The three of you stand there, a triangle of old familiarity in the chaos, shoulders brushing, subtle touches that make your stomach flip. Social groups, high school labels—they might have been gone for years, but right here, right now… none of that matters.

Somehow, without anyone noticing, Kori loops an arm through yours, guiding you toward the stairs. “Come on, I want to show you something,” she says, eyes sparkling like she knows exactly what she’s doing. Her thigh brushes yours as you climb each step, that subtle pressure making your chest tighten.

Dick trails right behind, hand lightly grazing your back, fingertips lingering a little too long before pulling away. You can feel the warmth from both of them, the combined effect dizzying. Upstairs, the noise from the party dulls to a muffled thump, the world shrinking until it’s just the three of you.

Kori leans against the doorframe of a spare bedroom, that perfect mix of confidence and mischief in her stance. “See? Way better up here. Less… chaos.” Her hand drifts to your shoulder, lingering, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. Your skin tingles at the touch, but she doesn’t flinch. She’s bold in a way only Kori can be.

Dick leans casually against the wall across from you, adjusting his glasses, but the look in his eyes is anything but casual. He tilts his head, letting the sleeve of his sweater brush against your arm. “It’s like old times,” he murmurs, and your stomach twists at the memory of secret study sessions and whispered debates in empty classrooms.

Kori shifts closer, hip pressing against yours, hand still brushing along your arm. Dick takes a half-step forward, knee grazing yours as he leans against the wall. It’s innocent enough on the surface—but every brush of skin, every fleeting touch, lingers just a second too long. The kind of touch that makes your heart thump and your thoughts scramble.

“You know,” Kori says softly, leaning in like she’s letting you in on a secret, “we’ve all changed… but some things never do.” Her breath fans over your ear as she speaks, warm and intoxicating.

Dick’s hand moves again, this time trailing down your forearm with a featherlight touch, his fingers ghosting over your skin, just enough to make you shiver. “Yeah,” he agrees, voice low. “Some things feel… inevitable.”

The three of you are close enough now that your senses are on overload—Kori’s perfume, Dick’s familiar warmth, the way your skin tingles where their hands have grazed. You remember what it’s like to be theirs in a way that isn’t just childhood nostalgia anymore. Heat coils in your belly, and a thought flares: maybe it’s always been waiting for this moment.

Kori smiles, mischievous and tender at the same time, brushing her fingers along your arm again. “No one has to know,” she murmurs.

Dick echoes the sentiment, leaning just a little closer, so close your shoulder brushes his chest. “Not a soul.”

And in that quiet, private space, everything unspoken and dangerous hangs between the three of you, tangible, electric, and entirely yours.

“What?”

“I dunno, I’m bored, we might go out, might not, it’ll give us something to do.” You shrugged, back of your fingers grazing along his jaw.

“You mean it’ll give you something to do.”

“And it’ll get you to sit still for a bit.”

He fidgeted underneath you at your words, prompting an eye roll.

“Fine.” You didn’t wait for anymore words to fall from his lips before you were swinging yourself off the bed and into Kori’s bathroom. She had barely glanced your way when you emerged with her makeup bag, climbing back onto the bed, and onto Dick. You sat a little higher on his torso, one hand dipping into the mattress next to his head as you steadied yourself. That had been fifteen minutes ago, time slowly ticking by as you carefully brushed some hairs away from his face, rummaging through the contents of her bag and starting.

Dick listened well, closing his eyes when you asked, turning this and that way, trying his best not to blink. It was a little hard not to get distracted by the way you looked at him, studying him from above, the ceiling light glowing around your head as the soft brushes danced over his skin. He commented on how nice they felt as you dusted blush over his cheeks.

“That’s because Kori has no concept of money and buys the really expensive ones.” You murmured, the two of you looking at her up and at her, respectively. She pulled at earbud out,

“What?”

You both giggled as you sat up, reaching over with the hand you’d used to balance and gave her knee a quick squeeze.

“Sorry, its nothing. Go back to your lecture.” She gave you one single nod in response, diving back into her schoolwork with a sigh.

You returned your attention back to Dick, this time dropping to your elbows to now frame his head. He tilted his chin up to be more levelled with your face, watching you take in the work you’d done.

“Pretty.” You murmured, fingers toying with his hair. Dick’s face warmed at the compliment, one hand moving to rest on your side, fingers digging into the soft flesh. “Would you go out like this?”

“I have before haven’t I?”

“True, but that’s when Kori’s done it.”

“Donna once too.”

“Hm yeah, she had that foundation that matched you well.” You commented distantly, leaning closer so your nose nudged his. You kissed the soft bend in the bridge of his nose, lips moving to the tired bags under his eyes. You could smell that distinct makeup scent on his skin, something chemical and chalky about it. You were attempting to be careful, trying not to disturb what you’d done as you felt his lashes, now coated in mascara brush over your nose before you pecked a soft kiss to the highlight of his cheekbone. Some of the glittery pigment brushed onto your lips, golden and honeyed against his skin. Dick reached up, wiping it off the soft plush of your bottom lip, sighing at the contact of your body pressed to his and Kori’s hand now aimlessly toying with his hair.

“Let’s not go out.” Dick decided just as Kori closed her laptop, pausing her movements to slip out the bed. You both stayed quiet at his suggestion, a little confused by the sudden choice of the person who had insisted on going out a few hours earlier. “It’s nice—I mean us, like this is uh nice.” He mumbled, voice distant with guilt and hesitancy.

You and Kori shared a knowing glance; with all the love in his heart, it was hard for Dick to let himself relish in it. He was always the one to bite his tongue, push himself to the edge of discomfort for someone else. It wasn never easy for him to voice his wants, to let himself be a little selfish in the grand scheme of things. Kori and you had grown far accustomed to his habits, good and bad. It took only a soft nod from you as Dick let his eyes fall closed, likely ready to refute his statement when Kori set her laptop aside and sunk into the space by his head. “This is nice.” She agreed in the sweet cadence of her voice, urging Dick to rest his head in her lap, fingers finding his long locks yet again.

You moved from where you sat atop him, letting yourself fall against his side, head resting on his chest and arm tossing over his torso. Kori reached over with her free hand to just hold your cheek for a moment, her undeniable warmth spreading across your skin like a prolonged kiss. She let his thumb swipe over your cheek before settling back into her spot.

The evening sun dripped red through the blinds, a languid haze falling over the room as the three of you took a moment, a breather together—you and Kori holding onto Dick with all the love you could fit onto her bed. Sometimes he just needed to be held.