"...this is a problem," Tim said and Dick barely stops himself from rolling his eyes.
"I gathered that. Alright, take over for me and look for the guy who did this? I'll take her back," Dick said and Tim nodded.
Dick crouched down, looking at the girl. She had been deaged, and the costume was now hanging off of her in ways that couldn't be comfortable. "Hey. can you ID yourself?" He asked Stephanie, knowing that if she could it would give him an idea of what age she was.
Sure enough, it did, as she rattled off the code for Robin.
"Well hey there, Robin. Lets get you back to the cave," He said, helping her up.
"What happened?" Steph asked and Dick winced.
"You got deaged," Dick explained as he led her to the batmobile. They climb in and Dick looks over. "You can start taking that off, it can't be comfortable to wear."
"Are you sure?" Steph sad and Dick nodded. So she started taking it off, and Dick has to force his eyes on the road. Soon enough they had ended back up in the cave.
"...where's my costume?" Steph asked as she stepped out, shivering.
"No idea, but I can find you something," Dick promised, and Steph smiled.
He did look, honestly. But she was smaller than before. Eventually he found one of his Robin costumes from that age.
"I even found a Robin costume to boot," Dick said as he handed it over. Steph made a face.
"The shorts? Really?" Steph questioned.
"It's the only thing we have that'll fit you," Dick defended himself, and Steph rolled her eyes and walked off to put it on.
He's... not staring when she comes back.
"Let's do the exam, yeah?" Dick said, motioning for her to get on the hospital bed in the medbay.
She hopped up there, and Dick kept it professional for at least 10 minutes before he broke.
"Alright!" He said, placing a hand on her thigh, stroking the inside of her thigh.
Steph tried to move back. "Thanks, uh, what do we do now?" She said, but Dick's hands quickly caught her waist.
"Well, we don't have anything else until B gets back, but I thought I might show you some Robin things," Dick said and Steph looked up at him warily.
"Why? I'm clearly not Robin anymore," She says.
"You're always Robin. And I didn't get to show you before," Dick said, and Steph yelps slightly as he pulls her, causing her back to hit the bed, and her thighs to spread apart.
"No wonder Tim's so weird," Steph muttered, and Dick gave her a sharp smack between her thighs, and she let out a strangled whine.
"Fuck," Steph managed to get out.
Dick smirked lightly. "You and Tim have that particular kink in common."
He slides down the shorts, his thumb running over her clit, causing her to let out a loud moan.
"I- Dick," She whined softly, as he lined himself up with her, smiling down at her. Yeah, he could see how Bruce could get addicted to having a Robin beneath him.
He slid inside her and she let out a small groan, her back arching up.
"I know, it's okay," Dick said as he slammed into her, causing her to whine. Dick trails kisses up her neck, wondering if this is how Bruce felt when he fucked him? He wondered if this is how Bruce felt when he fucked Steph.
He feels her nails dig into his shoulder as he slams into her, groaning as his fingers dig into her waist.
She clenches around him and he's gone. He probably shouldn't have forgone a condom since he didn't know if she was on birth control at this age, but it probably wouldn't be anything to worry about. No way pregnancy would happen when she got aged back up.
"Feel good?" Dick asked her as he pulled out, and she just lays there, panting softly. He smiles slightly, kissing her on the forehead.
"She looks good in that," He turns around in surprise, rolling his eyes as he saw Bruce.
"Pervert," Dick accused, and Bruce just smirked. Well, it was obvious Bruce was smirking to Dick. Probably not anyone else.
"Are you done with her?" Bruce asked.
"All yours B," Dick said with an eye roll as Bruce moved past him.