[It's not a misfire. It's a fragment of a video taken by the city and installed without request on the hard drive of every device Dick owns, being sent out mysteriously now. Kind of a wedding video, of sorts.
At least, it shows Dick Grayson bound by a red rope stolen from the wedding chapel, in an intricate, almost ornate style of shibari which pins his arms behind his back and keeps his knees bent and locked together. He's been pushed down onto a half-stripped heart shaped bed, face only partly visible where his face is pressed into the pillows. His skin's flushed everywhere but where the rope digs deep.
Pressing into him, four thick fingers, exposed thumb smoothing almost tenderly across the stretched skin of his hole as his partner lets him adjust before carefully working on loosening him more. Each slight movement draws obscene sounds from Dick, who looks all but gone to sensation. His partner - out of shot but for an arm and shoulder thicker than most people's thighs, and the occasional glimpse of some quite distinctive hair lets go a stream of praise and reassurance and filth and - as if he's been conditioned that he has to ask for what he wants, eventually Dick gasps out one word:] More.
text: un: birdwatcher
At least, it shows Dick Grayson bound by a red rope stolen from the wedding chapel, in an intricate, almost ornate style of shibari which pins his arms behind his back and keeps his knees bent and locked together. He's been pushed down onto a half-stripped heart shaped bed, face only partly visible where his face is pressed into the pillows. His skin's flushed everywhere but where the rope digs deep.
Pressing into him, four thick fingers, exposed thumb smoothing almost tenderly across the stretched skin of his hole as his partner lets him adjust before carefully working on loosening him more. Each slight movement draws obscene sounds from Dick, who looks all but gone to sensation. His partner - out of shot but for an arm and shoulder thicker than most people's thighs, and the occasional glimpse of some quite distinctive hair lets go a stream of praise and reassurance and filth and - as if he's been conditioned that he has to ask for what he wants, eventually Dick gasps out one word:] More.