"Gross, what kind of candy is this?" I questioned seeing the pile of dollar store lollipops mixed with small weirdly wrapped candies. I stuck my hands further into the dashboard of the car until I found a blue dum dum. I took off the wrapper, pushed it into my back pocket and began sucking on it. As promised, Dick Grayson, now Dick, let me sit in the passenger seat with out handcuffs if I behaved myself.
"The one time I'm stuck in traffic and it's with you" He fixed his mirror to see the many cars lining up behind us. He wasn't the only one in a bad mood, I had left all my belongings back in the park and Nightwing probably got his grimy hands on it already. But if I was being honest, traffic was a blessing. Being with him in this car for longer was something I didn't know until now that I craved.
"Aw come on, don't act like you don't like it" I joked sitting up in my seat, the dum dum being crushed under my gums letting slight cracks out my mouth. He kept his eyes on the beeping cars instead of paying attention to me. "Hey! Talk when you're spoken too, Dick" I used my hands to snap at him. Him giving me the silent treatment was annoying considering that it felt like I was talking to myself.
"Don't call me that, I told you plenty of times already, Rory" He looked over at the lit up screen on the computer installed next to his steering wheel, showing that no problems were happening in this city. He was opening his mouth to say something before I cut him off. Him saying my real name wasn't fitting for me, it made my dum dum go sour for me.
"Don't call me that; It's Lolita" I mocked biting harder into my dum dum. The hard candy echoed through the car. "Rory just seems so, so" I paused, thinking of reasons why my own name bothers me so much. It sounded like an acronym for roar and lord knows how awful that sou-
"It just isn't me okay" I added flailing my hands into the air. I pressed my finger onto the window button to have it opened and spat out the clean stick from my lollipop out. Dick, already knowing I won't listen said nothing about my actions and instead cautiously turned on the radio. A second later he closed the window, probably thinking I was going to jump out.
The overplayed song tuned into the car leaving us both sitting there in the dark shadows, the car moving inch by inch at some points. Other times, it seemed they were creating music with all the Goddamn beeping they made. Bored, I shifted in my seat. I lifted a leg to go over the middle of the chairs to make it to the back. But just as I began crawling in, Dick just had to make a sharp brake as he inched closer.
I went flying into the back and let out a small squeal of surprise when my head made contact with the rough leather seats. I furrowed my eyebrows and grabbed the blue weapon Dick had thrown behind here.
"You bastard" I screamed hitting Dick on the shoulder with the object rather hard. He ow-ed unexpectedly and forced the blue stick out of my hands, leaving them pink. He hid it under his chair and plopped back uncomfortably on his seat, his elbow now propped on the window sill with his chin between the spacing of his thumb and pointer finger.
"I should just open this damn door and walk myself home" I grunted spreading myself across the whole back seat, twirling my hair so it laid sprawled on the seats. The leather beneath me cooled my body down
"Please be my guest" Dick glared at me. In annoyance, I jumped towards the front and grabbed onto his badge that was placed in clear sight.
"Give me that back" He had enough and began swaying his arms towards my hands. I kicked his arms away and looked at his badge. Richard John Grayson. Cute name, I thought. Sounds very old though.
"Aren't you a little young to be an officer?" I asked Dick. 21 was indeed young in my opinion, but hey I see 18-year-olds sometimes as police officers so who am I to talk. I looked closely at his ID photo. Man do I want a copy. This one was different from the one on the police website.
"You're very young to have such a criminal record" he retorted running his hands through his hair. He moved a little more than a foot closer to the car in front of us. If I'm lucky enough, maybe this traffic will never end.
"Eh" I shrugged looking up at him. I threw the badge back into his cupboard and climbed back into the passenger seat. My eyes caught a glimpse of his hands wrapped around the cars gear shift. Various veins indented his skin and trailed down up arms.
Don't do it, I thought.
If I really wanted to cause trouble I would've done this ages ago. But the way he looks so concentrated right now is giving me second thoughts. The way his lips could perfectly move against mine. Or how his hands would feel up my shirt ...
I guess he could see the way I uncomfortably swayed in my seat because he asked if I was okay.
"Peachy" I answered squeezing both my thighs together. I stucked my hands in between them not wanting to think about it. I avoided eye contact and waited for Dick to finally be able to turn the corner after being stuck in traffic for who knows how long. I made ticking noises with my mouth as karma decided to be a bitch and show us another street full of more traffic.
"God dammit!" Both Dick and I chorused together hitting something near each other. I closed my eyes and hoped I would catch up on some sleep. That was until Dick decided to finally open up his big mouth and try talking about my interests to make conversation.
"Shut up" I uttered throwing a lollipop at him. Instantly, he caught it and threw it back at my forehead. I grabbed a half-empty water bottle beneath my seat and was about to chuck it at him until his hand caught my wrist.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you" He set down the water bottle and changed the radio again and again. The arch of his eyebrow was such a turn on. Or maybe it was the way his head steadily bopped to the rhythm of the song playing. Either way, I was in need of that water.
"Why?" I questioned tilting my head onto the headrest. I quickly glanced over at him as he inhaled before letting his head fall onto the window. I popped my lips and moved closer, officer Grant wasn't here to stop me so why not take advantage. Right?
"Are you going to punish me officer" I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "will you?" I cooed, my hands now inching closer to his seat.
"That's enough Rory" He gulped trying to pry me off his shoulder. He had no clue what to do with me, only making it more satisfying. I huffed grinning at his little action.
"Let's have some fun Dick, after all, we're stuck in traffic" I giggled changing my position from the passenger seat onto his lap. It wasn't hard. A great push was enough for my legs to spread open as his hips laid between them. His whole body tensed against mine. My arms sloppily wrapped around his neck and around the headrest behind him
"Rory I-I get-" I hushed him and pulled my hood over my head. He was frantic, no matter how 'hard' he tried to push me off, it wasn't enough. But there were people around, I couldn't let them in on this as well. Mine and mine only.
"It's just you and me, Dick" I purred leaning in. His hands awkwardly hovered over my side making me speak up. "You can touch me, officer" I permitted, slightly pushing myself further into him.
Goosebumps spread along my arms as I felt both his large hands hover onto my sides, just barely feeling the heat of his palms. His head turned to the side, lettingg my nose rest upon his cheek bone. My head tilted to the side as I moved his face back to mine with my hand. There I smirked and hesitated, but eventually found a way on him. He was stuck between both my hands that now cupped his cheeks. I hadn't given him a second to act as I crashed my lips onto his. My tongue, tasting like raspberries tried opening his mouth. His lips didn't move.
To my surprise a small bite to the lip did it, he moaned letting his own lips move to the rhythm of mine. I felt his hands try to pry my body off him but I never bulged. I slowed my pace feeling his kisses be soft and gentle, the softness of them cushioned my own.
My hands trailed down to his shoulders slowly and up to the back of his neck to deepen the kiss. My stomach churned as he began pulling my bottom lip further into is mouth, his hands still trailing down my sides.
He never stopped, surprisingly. His hands now caressed my face letting his thumbs move in small circles on my jawline. As the kiss became more passionate leading to me having to push him back onto his seat, an annoying car horn startled the both of us.
"Traffic's moving again" I moaned while pulling out the kiss and turning around to look at the cars driving away. Dick's confused expression made me fall more as his blue eyes glistened with each blink he took. I leaned in and gave him a peck before unlocking the car.
"Bye," I smiled opening the door, hoping off his lap. I looked back at him to see him still in a daze. The car I jay-walked in front of honked at me and so did the other cars around me. I rolled my eyes and ran up the double doors that belonged to my apartment building.