Yes we can! Happy holidays! =D
181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ”
Waiting for Intel was possibly the most annoying part of being a vigilante. You could do nothing but wait, and if you didn’t have the patience of people like Batman, then you were doomed. Tim Drake had the patience—up to a certain point. Had you both really just been sitting around, boredly trying to entertain yourselves for three whole hours?
You had formed the idea maybe a half an hour ago, but searching for signs of Tim’s agreement or reaction was about as impossible as receiving the intel from Nightwing. Tim stared at his empty coffee cup blankly, gently swaying himself in his chair. Finally, he glanced over at you,”You as bored as I am?”
Without looking up from your book, you said bluntly,”If you’re bored; wanna have sex?”
Tim thought it over, glancing back at his laptop for a brief moment, before shrugging and pushing himself to his feet. With about as much casualness as you would expect from someone who was about to have you moaning and begging for release under them, Tim offered you his hand,”I’m down. Bedroom?”
You used Tim’s hand to propel him closer to you, where he caught himself on the arm of your seat, just barely shy of closing the gap between you. Without hesitation, you enveloped the collar of Tim’s shirt and smirked,”Here is fine.”