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š˜Øš˜³š˜¢š˜ŗš˜“š˜°š˜Æ ([personal profile] farcry) wrote in [community profile] houseofsushi 2020-09-22 04:29 am (UTC)

[ Magical abilities. Sizhui doesn’t explain further than that, although Dick already knows he’ll eventually be asking. When Sizhui almost wants elaboration for his wound, Dick internally winces, but thankfully, it’s all brushed away as Sizhui graciously lets it go.

Not to mention that Jason backs him up. A curious glance is cast Jason’s way as he bends his other arm and props it onto the back of the daybed. He’s more supported like this, although it doesn’t do much for the suggestive position of practically lounging half naked in front of Sizhui.

Now, he’s no longer sure if he’s glad Jason’s here, watching. Raptly. Eyes focused on him and Sizhui like he knows there’s more going on here than just simple healing. If Dick were to tell himself it’s really just about the wound, he’d be lying.

Especially when his head lulls back and his eyes slide shut at the feeling over the wound. It starts off as warmth and then is coupled with a tingling sensation. He’s always had such sensitive sides, and getting wounded at such an active part of his body is never pleasant. Sizhui’s hand feels heavenly, lifting pain in their wake and replacing it with something he—really shouldn’t be getting turned on by.

Except he can’t help the way his breath catches on a deep, throaty hum when warm tingling replaces the tension at his side. ]


Yea. 'm feeling it. [ Trying to use words and answering Jason's question instead of making any more embarrassing noises. ]

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