Dick smiled, squealing for him.

He loved the cute sounds he made, reaching down and using his hand to squeeze the cheek, loving the feel.

"Oh, Bruce..." Dick murred, bending over further.

"Dick," He said slowly, squeezing his cheeks deeper, slightly fingering him.

Dick bit his lip, his hole still slightly sore.

He could feel him tense up and frowned, letting go of him.

"I'm sorry, Bruce... But I'm still kind of sore down there..."

"Its fine," He said frowning, as he went to climb out of the tub.

Dick sighed, climbing out too. "Can I make it up to you?"

"No," He said frowning, "I hurt you, badly."