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[kontykebomb]

[Conner stays awake a while longer, simply holding Dick close and thinking. Curious things. Not sure about some, but others he wants to explore. There's a lot of if's to this, but... in the end, Dick's someone he trusts. And likes.

It's enough to eventually lull him into sleep as well and he drifts off until morning. Or whenever they'll wake up.]

[justlikeacircus]

[Dick wakes later than usual, and for a second he isn't sure why he's so warm and comfortable, until reality seeps back in and he remembers the previous evening. He smiles to himself, cracking one eye open to see if Conner is awake yet. He stretches - carefully if it looks as though Conner is still asleep - and leans up to plant another gentle kiss on the kryptonian's cheek before he can stop himself.He thinks about getting out of bed and making that promised breakfast, but he feels like he deserves a bit of a lie in first.]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner's still asleep, lying on his side with one arm protectively draped over Dick's body. Shoulder, ribs, waist, hip, who knows where it's ended up at night or this morning, but it's over him somewhere.

It's not the stretch that rouses the Kryptonian, but actually the small kiss. Sparks on his cheek and Conner twitches slightly before a low breath drifts between his lips. One blue eye finally cracks open, gazing semi-bleary in front of him. Everything rushes back quick enough, so he doesn't startle or anything.

Dick. Bed. Date. Warm. Important stuff. Pizza. ... right.]

Hey.

[justlikeacircus]

Morning.

[his voice is soft, unguarded and a little rough with sleep, and his smile is gentle. The solid weight of Conner's arm draped across his waist is nice, and if he's not careful he could get used to waking up like this.]

You sleep okay?

[kontykebomb]

Better than I have in a while.

[Conner shifts a little, stretching his legs out from under him. This is a really nice way of waking up. A sliver of bittersweet in there... but mostly good.]

You?

[justlikeacircus]

Same.

[He's uncertain, though, where to really go from here. He doesn't really know what this is, what they're even doing, he just knows that so far he likes it and he doesn't want to stop. He also kind of wants to kiss Conner and his gaze lingers for a moment on the kryptonian's lips.]

[kontykebomb]

[Luckily, it's morning, and Conner's not a huge heavy thinker even when he's wide awake. Right now, this just feels good. He likes it. It's comfortable. And he leans forward, forehead ending up bumping against Dick's in a lazy motion. Conner's got no intention of leaving the bed any time soon, so no hurry.]

[justlikeacircus]

[Dick huffs a soft laugh when Conner's forehead meets his, but somehow it's all the encouragement he needs - he's always been a risk taker. Moving slowly, like he's trying not to break the quiet calm of the morning, he tilts his head to the side and lifts his chin so he can gently press his lips to Conner's]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner's honestly only intending to rest like that, still a little sleepy from the lazy snooze in. No alarms or requirements to get up on a certain time. So there's a bit of a "mph" of surprise when he feels lips brush against his own and press in.

That gets his eyes widening, breath freezing in his chest.

Dick's kissing him.

For a second, he can't respond. But... then his arm draws the the man closer and he leans into the kiss, returning it with a similar lightness. Exploring.]

[justlikeacircus]

[For that second, Dick things he's misjudged, that he's made a mistake and probably ruined the ease that was building between them, and he's about to draw away and apologise... but then Conner is kissing him back, pulling him in with strong arms (and yea, it's a cliche but sometimes Dick likes a little cliche, and maybe he does occasionally want a big strong man around) and he's kissing him back. It's not a mistake.

He sighs softly against Conner's lips and continues to kiss him, slow and lazy and gentle, like they've got all day]

[kontykebomb]

[Is it bad to be kissing someone after a breakup? After lying alone in his bed all these days? And yet, there's something that feels unmistakable right now. Dick's kissing him and Conner has no intentions of pulling back any time soon.

He tucks his arm more comfortably around the other man's back as he feels their lips break apart just enough for a soft sigh to ghost over his mouth. And then it's right back in, kissing leisurely and Conner kind of melts into it.

Everything gets tossed out the proverbial window. This feels good.]

[justlikeacircus]

[As soft and slow as it is, Dick eventually has to break away to catch his breath. He leans his forehead against Conner's and grins softly, something slightly dazed in his eyes. He felt it too - the way all his uncertainty and second-guessing just melted away and kissing Conner feels like the best idea he's ever had]

How's that for a good morning?

[His tone is soft, lightly teasing but clearly very, very pleased with himself]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner's forehead bumps light against Dick, a soft breath puffing out in a little noise. His tongue unconsciously sweeps across his lips to taste, and a small grin tugs up one half of his mouth.]

Good enough I might want to go back to sleep and try again.

[He sounds just a bit smug himself, then leans forward and gently pushes Dick onto his back so he can tilt over him and sink down into another kiss. Hey, a bit of rolling around in bed never hurt anyone, right?]

[justlikeacircus]

[It certainly never hurt Dick, who is more than happy to allow himself to be pushed. He lifts his arms to wind around Conner's shoulders. He knows he can't exactly hold him in place, but he can make sure Conner knows Dick wants him to stay there. He's caught his breath now and he's more than happy for another extended lazy makeout]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner might be a Superman knock off, but he can still be tossed around and moved by people. Dick's judo flipped him a number of times in their training. This isn't judo, but he still likes the feeling of Dick's arms around his shoulders, leaning into the kiss and deepening it for a few seconds.

Then lifts his head, chasing his friend's lower lip for a second, before touching foreheads again.]

Guess breakfast's delayed.

[justlikeacircus]

I mean if you really want me to I can get put of bed right now and make you breakfast....

[He slides one of his hands into Conner's hair, the other splayed across his back, mischief in his eyes]

Just tell me what you want and I'll do it.

[kontykebomb]

[Conner's grin cracks enough it shows his teeth, eyes closing as a light heat dusts his cheeks. He sucks at teasing.]

I meant that in a good way.

[Doesn't want to get up right now. His back arches under Dick's hand, muscles rolling under his skin.]

We'll do breakfast later.

[justlikeacircus]

Good, that's what I was hoping you'd say.

[he tugs Conner down, then, for another kiss, and this one's just a little more heated than before. He doesn't necessarily intend for this to go any further than comfortable morning makeouts, but he can't hide that it's getting him just a little worked up]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner goes where he's pulled, dropping down so his chest is half atop Dick's now. Settling into the kiss, he drapes an arm beside Dick's shoulder, resting on him with his hand playing at his shoulder simply for something to touch while he tilts his head and deepens the kiss. That small heat he can feel in the kiss isn't anything negative and he nips at his friend's lower lip, tongue batting at the rim.]

[justlikeacircus]

[The little nip of his lower lip makes him smile and he playfully returns the favour, fingers curling against Conner's skin as he grips at his back.

How long has it been since he had a morning like this? Playful kisses and the comforting weight of another person leaning over him, it's nice for its own sake, but the fact that it's Conner makes it even better. He's always liked the kryptonian, counted him as one of his closest friends, right now it feels only natural to shift their friendship into something else, something more.]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner makes him chase his lip once or twice before Dick's teeth sink into his skin. It's not hard--even if it was it wouldn't hurt--but the pressure and sensitivity make it feel nice. He tries not to smile, not wanting to pull his lip out of his teeth just yet.

Fingers drag over his back and Conner pushes up into them again, chest still settled on Dick's. There's a small part of him that's silently marveling over kissing Dick. He'd been his close friend for a long time, someone he trusts and likes even more. It'd be a lie to say he isn't enjoying this indulgence.

Conner cards his fingers through Dick's hair, combing the black strands a few times and being careful to avoid any bedhead knots.]

[justlikeacircus]

[Dick sighs softly, enjoying the feel of Conner's fingers in his hair. He breaks the kiss to catch his breath and smiles up at the other man. For once in his life, Dick Grayson doesn't have any words, he doesn't know how to express what he's feeling right now or even if he should, so he just presses back in for another kiss - right now he's pretty sure they don't need words.]

[kontykebomb]

[Good. Conner's not a huge fan of words in the first place. Compared to others at least. The smile's good enough for him and it gets a small one from him in return.

Another kiss, another sweep of warmth. He chances a run of his tongue between his lips, pressing at Dick's as if requesting entrance. Probably not really a lazy morning kiss, but... hot.]

[justlikeacircus]

[Dick's hardly going to complain about the lazy kisses getting a little less lazy, and his lips part easily, his arms wrapping around Conner a little firmer to pull him in closer as Dick presses up against him.

He's more than happy to let things get a little more heated]

[kontykebomb]

[Conner's eyes close as he presses into the kiss, lips moving with Dick's as he slides his tongue into the other man's mouth. Warm, wet, unintentionally bringing back some memories of times in the past...

That are quickly brushed away as Dick pulls him close. Feels like he squeezed his brain and made himself the only thing Conner could think about. Which he is not complaining about at all.]