Bruce is there above him, showing nothing but pure Batman
face. Silent, and silent, and still managing to tell him that this
is a case closed a decade ago.
But he’s not going to let it go. He’s not fifteen anymore,
going home alone to pine and yearn and jerk off until he can
sleep is no longer age-appropriate.
Adult, angsty smut. Nightwing finds himself in a familiar position with Batman… only this time, it’ll end differently. This isn’t fluffy or sweet, but it’s full of emotion and hot, acrobatic sex. 🙂