[Tim frowns slightly, sounding grudging in his agreement, but there's a faint tinge of colour to his cheeks. He moves the phone down, giving a quick, blurry pan down his his body and the long, open line of the zipper exposing hints of chest and stomach - his Red Robin suit is basically an armoured leather catsuit, after all. He still has a hand wrapped around his cock, tugging it out of the slit in his uniform, and he lets Jason see him giving it a slow, deliberate stroke, rasping his thumb over the head.]
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... Fine.
[Tim frowns slightly, sounding grudging in his agreement, but there's a faint tinge of colour to his cheeks. He moves the phone down, giving a quick, blurry pan down his his body and the long, open line of the zipper exposing hints of chest and stomach - his Red Robin suit is basically an armoured leather catsuit, after all. He still has a hand wrapped around his cock, tugging it out of the slit in his uniform, and he lets Jason see him giving it a slow, deliberate stroke, rasping his thumb over the head.]