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"You had all of this done? For me?” He asked, looking around wide-eyed. Danny had even made sure a few cameras and tripods were here! They were going to take so many pictures. Ancients, the view was amazing. Ember and Kitty had picked the most perfect spot–probably with Danny telling them exactly where he wanted it. But from this spot, Tim could see everything. In front of them was the Earth in all of its splendor, he could see the sun shining unbelievably bright, stars sparkled in the galaxy causing Tim’s heart to skip a beat. It was all so beautiful.
“Of course I would. I know space is more my thing than yours but I thought you’d like it. It’s peaceful up here, no one to distract us. No bats or birds trying to get our attention, no rogues causing trouble. It’s just us, Timmy. Us and the galaxy and–” Danny cut off with a squawk as Tim tackled him to the ground, lips pressed roughly against the ghost's.
“I love you,” he whispered against Danny’s lips, unable to stop himself. Danny let out a lovestruck sigh from beneath him, giving the man a dopey smile when Tim pulled away.
“I love you too,” Danny said quietly, staring up at Tim as though he was Danny’s favorite constellation. Unbeknownst to him, Danny considered him his entire universe. Tim just smiled and leaned down for one more kiss.
“You’re amazing, have I ever told you that?” Tim asked, holding Danny’s face in his hands as he moved around to straddle the man’s hips.
Danny smiled. “You could stand to say it a few more times, I think,” he murmured, still giving Tim that lovestruck, dopey look. He let out a soft hiss, though as Tim slowly ground his hips together.
“I read somewhere that when your partner tells you that he loves you, you’re supposed to fuck him,” he said, giving Danny a small, lopsided smile. Danny’s eyes sparkled as he rested his hands on Tim’s waist and squeezed tight.
“I think you’re right,” he murmured, moving his hands to rub along Tim’s thighs slowly. “You want me in ghost form or human form?”
Tim hummed to himself, tilting his head to the side. “We’ve always done it in your human form, why don’t we mix it up a bit? I mean you usually fuck civilian Tim, this is your first time fucking Red Robin,” he said pressing his hands against Danny’s chest, running his fingers along the jumpsuit before he slipped a hand behind Danny’s neck. Danny tilted just enough for Tim to unzip the jumpsuit and pull at the gloves, slowly but surely undressing his partner. He leaned down, pressing his lips against Danny’s throat, giving it a soft kiss before sucking hard on the blue-tinged skin, a small green mark was left behind as he pulled away. “That better not heal any time soon,” he murmured as he moved down Danny’s chest, the ghost carefully stripping himself from his jumpsuit before his hands moved to tug at Red Robin’s own costume. Tim slapped his hands away.
“I’ve got it,” he muttered and grinned as he slipped out of the hood and started to pull his top off and over his head, abs flexing as he did. Danny sucked in a breath as his hands moved to run along the defined muscles, a small whimper slipped from his mouth as he did so. Tim shivered at his lover’s cold touch.
“We’re going to need lube, you know? Especially if you’re going to fuck me,” Tim said, going to take off his domino mask, only for Danny to slap his hands away.
“The mask stays,” he croaked out before ripping a hole into the dimension. Danny stuck an arm through and moved it around a bit, sounds came through the portal as though Danny was knocking things over, his eyes never leaving Tim as the vigilante continued kissing down Danny’s chest before his mouth met his pelvis. He let out a shuddering gasp as Tim pulled him out and licked slowly along his length.
“Ancients,” Danny groaned, attempting to not buck his hips in reaction. Finally, he found the lube and pulled his hand out of the pocket dimension just as Tim wrapped his pretty pink lips around the ghost’s cock. “Fuck Timmy,” he moaned, hand going down to wind itself in black locks of hair. Tim gave his lover a devious smirk as he slowly sunk lower and lower onto Danny’s cock, letting his teeth just barely graze along the skin, eyes sparking as Danny shuddered at the feeling. When it hit the back of his throat he finally started to slowly bob his head, one hand moving to fondle Danny’s balls, slowly rubbing a thumb along the skin and squeezing lightly as he moved his head up and down in a slow rhythmic pattern, other hand rubbing what he couldn’t fit in his mouth. The cacophony of sounds the ghost made as his boyfriend slowly tortured him echoed around the dome causing Tim to thank his lucky stars that there was absolutely no way anyone would be able to hear them.
“Timmy, fuck I’m gonna cum if you keep going,” Danny groaned, pulling his boyfriend’s head away.
“I wasn’t done,” the man rasped, glaring at his lover. Danny glared right back and pulled Tim close before flipping them.
“Well I fuckin’ decided you were,” he muttered, dragging sharp fangs along Tim’s neck. “If I’m going to finish, it’s going to be inside of you, not in your mouth.” He pulled back and poured a generous amount of the lube into his hand, rubbing it together slowly. “I hope you like the cold, this form has no body heat to warm it up.”
Tim just smiled and rolled his hips, “Hurry it up, Phantom,” he said, that sly smile on his face. Danny just chuckled as he kissed along Tim’s chest, a single digit slowly pushing past a ring of muscle. He watched as Tim’s perfect lips formed a small O at the entrance. Danny just smiled and continued on his way, kissing down the vigilante’s stomach, sucking marks into the skin along his way. This was how he liked his boyfriend, marked up for only Danny to see.
Soon he found himself licking down Tim’s throbbing hard member but this was not his end goal. Danny maneuvered his boyfriend carefully until his knees rested on Danny’s shoulders and Danny was at eye level with his prize. He licked his lips hungrily before he looked up at Tim, eyes shining with mischief.
“Thank you for the food,” he murmured before pressing his mouth against the fluttering hole, moving his tongue and finger together in tandem. Tim’s thighs tightened around Danny’s head as his hands sunk into the picnic blanket, bunching the fabric into his fists.
“Fuck, Dan, holy shit,” he groaned, eyes squeezed tight as Danny pushed in another finger, continuing to eat his boyfriend out as though it was the tastiest meal he had ever had. Danny was a thirsty man in the middle of a desert and Timothy Drake Wayne was his oasis. Two fingers soon became three and Danny pulled his mouth away to watch his lover writhe below him, bucking his hips against Danny’s ministrations, little gasps slipping from his mouth every time a finger brushed past his prostate.
“You ready, Moonstone?” Danny asked, running a hand along Tim’s thigh before his fangs sunk into the fleshy skin, Tim’s moans like music to his ears.
“Please, baby, please fuck me,” he begged hands still scrunched into the fabric of the blanket, tugging at it lightly. The ghost king slowly poured lube into his hand before stroking his lover’s leaking red cock against his own, covering both of them in the lubricant. He smiled as Tim gasped and moaned at the feeling of their cocks rubbing against one another.
Danny gave him a sharp tooth grin as he moved Tim’s legs to his waist and pressed the head of his cock to his lover’s entrance, eyes glued to his boyfriend’s flushed face. Even with the mask covering his eyes, Danny knew that the poor man’s pupils were blown wide. He slowly, teasingly pushed himself into his boyfriend’s entrance, throwing his head back with a moan of his own at the pure ecstasy he was now experiencing. There was no better feeling than the way Tim’s walls seemed to tighten around Danny’s cock squeezing him tight as Danny pushed in further and further until he finally bottomed out. He took in a deep breath and looked at Tim.
“Let me know when you’re comfortable and I’ll move,” he said, slowly gyrating his hips now that they were pressed to Tim’s.
Tim let out a slow breath through his nose, and his grip on the blankets loosened before he nodded at the ghost inside of him. Danny gave him a sharp grin before he pulled his hops back until just the tip remained inside of his lover. He then snapped his hips roughly, forcing it all back in. Tim let out a loud scream beneath him, his hands now flying to grip Danny’s forearms as Danny pumped into him roughly.
“Fuck I love hearing you scream for me,” Danny grunted, one hand now holding Tim up, the other wrapped around his lover’s cock, stroking it in rhythm of his thrusts. Below him, Tim had turned into a writhing mess, legs tightened around Danny’s waist as he lifted his hips to meet every thrust. Before the ghost could go any further, though, he found himself flat on his back as he watched the vigilante spear himself on the cock, grating his hips up and down until he found the rhythm that he wanted. He pressed his hands on Danny’s chest as he bounced quickly and harshly, his head thrown back in pure bliss. Danny let out a snarl as he dug one clawed hand into Tim’s waist and another wrapped around his leaking cock.
“That’s it, baby, take my cock,” Danny said, lifting his hips to meet Tim’s bouncing.
“Fu-fuck, I’m gonna cum,” the human said, nails digging into the blue-tinged skin. Danny just gave him a hungry smile.
“The cum baby,” he ordered, thumb rubbing along the slit one last time before white strings of cum spurted out, landing on the ghost king’s chest. The sight alone was enough for Danny to feel his own balls tightening. He stopped Tim’s bouncing and held him down, releasing his load deep inside of his lover. “Fuck,” he groaned, hands digging into Tim’s muscly thighs. Once they finished out their high, Tim fell against his partner. His face buried in Danny’s neck.
“Space sex? Amazing, fucking amazing,” he muttered.
Danny snorted and ran his hand along the man’s spine slowly. “It is pretty nice, this was my first time ever fucking someone anywhere that wasn’t earth,” he murmured. “How’re you feeling?”
“Amazing,” Tim slurred, pressing kisses to Danny’s throat. “Absolutely amazing. Is it bad if I prefer the ghost cock over the human cock? The coldness of it is amazing.”
“I don’t know if I should be offended or not so I’m gonna take that as a compliment,” he laughed. Tim giggled into his neck.
“Fuckin’ dork,” he mumbled. “God now I feel all sticky,” he said as the cum cooled on both of them. Danny chuckled and carefully pulled out of the man on top of him, letting more spunk slip out of the man’s ass.
“I can fix that,” Danny said before waving a hand, traces of what they had done now nonexistent.
“Stupid ghost powers,” Tim said before moving around to lay beside Danny, his head resting on the man’s chest. It was crazy just how much he adored this man, it was like he could never get enough of him.