"It'll be fine in a few hours..." Dick told him, pecking his cheek.

He blushed, pausing his movements. "I don't want to hurt you Dick."

Dick smiled. "You're sweet, Bruce..."

Bruce heard this, and frowned saying, "This isn't right Dick. We can't keep doing this."

"Doing what?" Dick asked, tilting his head.

"This. All of this," He said, pointing at their naked bodies. "Its, its not right," He said, drying off with a towel. "Your my adopted ward, and almost twenty years younger then me," He said, pulling his clothes on.

"So? I want it and I'm legal." Dick replied, hugging him from behind. "And you want it too."

He blushed at the hug, turning to him. "Your only sixteen. Besides, it doesn't matter if I want it, its not right or natural." He bit his lip, hating being like this.

"Screw 'right' or 'natural'." Dick replied. "If you're gay, you're gay..."

He frowned and said, "I meant the part about being with you." He sighed and glanced over at Dick's naked body longingly, unsure.