16 + dickamy?
Teasing kisses on every bit of visible skin
It was easier to sneak around when no one knew you were dating, that much Dick knew, so it was far too easy to sneak into his girlfriend’s window past midnight in his Nightwing uniform to find her sitting on her bed with her laptop open.
He’d never get over how those green eyes of hers gleamed brightly when she saw him. She shut the laptop and stood to throw her arms around him.
“I thought you weren’t going to be able to sneak away tonight,” she whispered, fingers raking through his hair.
“I thought I’d surprise you,” he grinned, cupping her face in his hands before kissing her soundly.
He didn’t think he’d ever get tired of kissing her, of tasting raspberries on her mouth, of smelling the flowers.
Amy took a step back and he stepped with her, and the next thing either of them knew, they were on the bed and Dick was trailing kisses along her throat as Amy gasped for breath.
“You’re terrible,” she nearly moaned when his mouth paid a bit more attention to one particular spot before moving on. “Are you going to kiss every bit of skin you see?”
Dick leaned up to breathe against her ear in a way that had her shuddering.
“That sounds like a challenge.”













