[C] Do Me A Favour?

Since their early-morning romp less than a week ago, Fleck's mind had been racing with an idea he couldn't put down.

So, when he'd got some free time while Dick was running his own errands (running back to the mansion one morning to grab something he needed) he'd slipped off into town.

Just as he was finishing up, he'd gotten a text from Chai saying that Dick had just arrived back at the homestead. Excellent. Dick was much-needed right now.

It took him about a quarter of an hour to get back home, and when he was home, he made his way straight to his room, assuming correctly that Dick was there. He was sat playing with Solla, who was rolling around on his bed, trying to catch Dick's lightning-fast hand as it skitted across the bed.

He stepped into the room, closing the door behind him.

"Hey, Dick, do you think I could have a little blood?" He would have started with the usual 'hey babe, love you, how are you' schtick, but he was intensely uncomfortable right now.

At the sound of the door, Dick turned around and smiled up and his boyfriend. It dropped instantly.

"Fuck, you little shit," he hissed and watched Solla skitter away. She hadn't done much - if any - damage. It was more the surprise of it.

His concern quickly diverted.

"Why? Are you okay?"

With a frown, he jumped up and inspected his boyfriend over. He didn't look hurt. Just a little uncomfortable.

Fleck laughed as he watched Solla attack Dicks wrist and skitter away, holding her head up triumphantly.

He leaned down to give Dick's lips a tender, reassuring kiss.

"I'm fine. I just...had something done and didnt realise how tender it'd actually be."

He'd expeted some soreness, naturally, but it was actually pretty damned tender. If he could get rid of that pain easily, why not, right?

Dick relaxed at his boyfriend's reassurance. The frown loosed up, but didn't go away completely?

He tilted his head to the side.

"You had something done?"

He couldn't see anything different about Fleck.

Fleck grinned, somewhat sheepishly.

"Uh, yeah. Something that I thought you'd enjoy as much as I would. Surprise?"

He didnt tell Dick what it was yet though.

Something that he would enjoy as much as Fleck?

That was vague.

"Oh? What is it?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"How am I going to know that I'm going to enjoy it if you don't tell me what it is?"

Fleck took a step backwards and reached for the hem of his shirt.

"I know you'll enjoy it," he declared confidently as he peeled his shirt upwards.

The piercing, silver and glinting in the light, was revealed before Fleck got the shirt completely peeled off.

Dick watched his boyfriend lift up his shirt up and his eyes were instantly captured by the glint of the silver. He sucked in a breath.

It was only when Fleck completely took off his shirt that he uttered out a little, "oh," after a beat. 

Fleck was right. He did enjoy it. Even just looking at it glinting against his tanned skin.

He closed the distance between them and placed a hand on his chest, the pierced nipple between the space of his fingers.

Flecks muscles clenched a little when Dicks hand laid on his chest, in a dreaded sort of anticipation of Dick nudging the piercing and causing him more discomfort.

"Surprise," he repeated quietly.

He knew Dick loved it. He was just waiting for a real reaction.

Dick's eyes lingered on it. It was hot, no other word for it. Completely and utterly, hot. 

He wanted to touch it, but even he wasn't that much of a little shit, as tempting as it was.

Cupping the back of Fleck's neck, he brought him down for a lust filled kiss, parting his lips, seeking out Fleck's tongue. He could feel the ball of the piercing there. When they parted, his cheeks were stained red.

"It's a very nice surprise," he admitted, his eyes flicking back down. "Very nice."

That was the reactin he had been waiting for, amd he wasnt disapointed.

When Dick pulled back from the kiss, Fleck grinned.

"If you give me a little blood, you can enjoy it to its full extent," he pointed out.

Dick hummed.

Yes, he liked that idea. Very much.

He kissed Fleck again and walked back until his legs hit the bed. Rather than falling, he curled his legs under him and shuffled back. His hand dropped on Fleck's hip to guide him beside him.

Leaning on his heels, he turned his eyes down as he made a small cut on the pad of his index finger. He offered it to him, cheeks still flushed.

He followed Dick as the vampire shifted back onto the bed.

Fleck knelt on the bed, dcooting close to Dick, and parting his thighs, so they sat on either side if Dicks own thighs.

With a little smile as thanks, he leaned forwards to bring the finger into his mouth.

His nose wrinkled slightly as the blood hit his tongue, but he soon felt the itch of his piercing healing, so he certainly wasnt complaining

A soft noise caught the back of Dick's throat. This was nowhere near as erotic as the show Fleck put on last week, but he still couldn't help but enjoy it; the sensations; just seeing Fleck having something between his lips, especially if that something was a body part.

Dick bit on his lip. He was a little less embarrassed about showing how much it turned him on now that Fleck called him up on it. But it was still embarrassing.

He sucked and swallowed the blood until he felt the itching at his nipple decrease.

Then the look in his eyes changed, glistened in that mischievous way he had when he was planning trouble.

Fleck pulled back just enough thwt only Dicks fingertip rested on his lip. His hand came up to grasp Dicks and guide his fingers forwards, drawing two into his mouth now. He sucked them, running his tongue around them.

Dick didn't take notice of the glint in Fleck's eyes. His attention was fixated elsewhere. 

Disappointment swelled when Fleck pulled back so only the bloody tip rested on his lip. He had hoped that Fleck would have paid attention a little longer.

What he didn't realise was that he had jumped to assumption too soon.

His lips fell open and out came a noise of surprise when Fleck grasped his hand and brought two of his fingers into his mouth. They twitched, and Dick groaned, cheeks heating back up.

He probably enjoyed this too much.

The corners of his lips twitched upwards when Dick groaned.

Bringing those noises from Dick was one of his favourite things now. Dick was always so unabashed with his reactions when he was this turned on, and Fleck loved it.

His teeth scraped the delicate skin of Dicks fingers firmly, wanting to drag more hardh reactions from his lover.

A harder reaction was what Fleck wanted, a harder reaction was what he got.

Dick jerked, eyes wide and dark. A swear was uttered under his breath. The sharp drag of his teeth was a sweet contrast compared to the rest of his mouth. It sent a shock up his arm, then down to his groin.

Putting his weight on Fleck's thigh, he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Fleck's shoulder. Then another and another. Until the kisses trailed up to his neck.

That jerk was just what he wanted, and he groaned his approval, sucking harder. He pushed forwards, taking Dick's fingers deeper into his mouth, almost to the point of gagging on them, just like he'd done just a few weeks ago.

The muscles in his shoulders jumped when cool lips brushed against them.

Fleck ran his tongue piercing up the length of one of the fingers in his mouth.

Dick groaned again. Louder.

The ball of the piercing did ground him - somewhat - and reminded him of why his fingers were between his boyfriend's lips in the first place. 

He leaned back again, his whole body now twisted to face Fleck. He placed a hand under Fleck's peck and a thumb on his newly pierced nipple. He rubbed on it experimentally, feeling the bar under the flesh.

He shifted slightly when Dick's thumb pressed to his nipple, pushing slightly at the piercing.

It felt alien in his skin, but the way it shifted and tugged at th surrounding skin wasnt painful thankfully, and reminded him of the feel of his other piercings when he caught them.

That was what he wanted.

He gave a quiet encouraging noise as Dicks thumb toyed with the bar, and sucked firmer again.

The firm sucking was nice, repetitive and wasn't too distracting. He could put his focus elsewhere.

For the first few moments, he just traced the nipple piercing. Mapping out where the silvers balls were, the surrounding area, and the piece of skin it went through.

He knew Fleck. He knew what would garner a delicious reaction. 

Taking the two balls between his finger, he gave it a sharp tug.

Fleck was enjoying sucking and teasing Dicks fingers a lot.

Perhaps too much, as he was so entirelly engrossed in the act, eyes slid shut, and the movements of his tongue and lips almost greedy, that he was nearely completely oblivious to what Dick was geareing up to do.

Until, that was, he felt the sharp tug of the piercing through his skin. Like he had hoped, it had the same painful pleasure as when his tongue peircing had gotten caught during their recent morning romp.

He gasped sharply, eyes squeezing shut and back archign into th sharp tug. A red flush rose on his cheeks.

Dick watched, struck as Fleck reacted strongly to his piercing being tugged, as he predicted. 

His fingers slid out of Fleck's mouth and he kissed him, hungrily. The slick fingers grasping at bleached hair. His thumb rested gently on his nipple again, rolling it up and down with his thumb.

He returned the kiss just as eagerly, one hand finding Dick's hair, and the other his hip, drawing him closer.

His chest twitched slightly, and his breath caught for a second, as Dick  rubbed the piercing gently. The still healing skin was a little sensitive, and it lent to the feeling of Dick playing with the piercing.

Flekc nipped at his boyfriend's lower lip.