His eyes lingered on the hard lines of a man's body.
He knew this path was forbidden. Yet the thought of Dick Grayson's firm physique kept him captivated.
A silent challenge hung in the air. He could feel the heat radiating.
The forbidden allure of batcest was a powerful current.
Every glance sparked a flicker.
The tension between them was thick, palpable.
He wondered if Dick felt it too.
The idea of their bodies intertwined.
A forbidden dance, a secret longing.
His heart pounded with a primal rhythm.
He knew there was no turning back from this thrilling path.
And then, it was all consuming.
