Semi Public, JayDick?
Here you go!
~ When Talons Go Clubbing ~
Jason wasn’t much of a part person, but occasionally he allowed Dick to pull him out to his favorite club. It made for quite the contrast seeing the usually deadly silent Talon let loose among crowds of moving bodies and loud senseless music. Dick was a gorgeous sight with sharp eyes luring in the oblivious. He drew everyone’s eyes walking around in skintight jeans that left little to the imagination. Dick was pure sex on legs and he knew it. He used that to his advantage both in and out of the Talon suit. Men and women couldn’t keep their hands off him.
Normally, seeing his partner off dancing and flirting would strike a chord with Jason and his deep seated insecurity. He was the street rat to Dick’s divine beauty. Flirting and smooth social interaction didn’t come so naturally to Jason despite all of Bruce’s attempts to teach him. The subtle art of manipulation just didn’t click with Jason’s Talon. Still, Jason watched from his spot at the bar while Dick danced with a lust blind woman wearing far too much makeup and bleach blond hair. The woman kept dropping not very subtle hints that she wanted to drag this back to the hotel room, but Dick ignored them. Despite his flirting with anything with a pulse, Dick didn’t just let anyone that close. He wouldn’t run off with the first person to throw themselves at him. He wouldn’t run off with anyone in this club except for one person and that was Jason.
For all of Jason’s possessiveness and insecurity, Dick was worse. He may tease and flirt, but his eyes were for Jason alone. So, Jason didn’t worry too much when Dick slipped off to dance with one drunk after another. He’d come straight back to Jason once he grew bored.
