Title: Definitely Awake
Author: Lady Wisiaden
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from the DC universe.
Rating: M
Summary: Tim just wants to sleep, but he's awake now.
Pairings: Tim/Kon
Warnings: Well, I don't know, it's rated M for a reason.
Author's Note: Really short thingy…and I don't know, it just seem like a good idea when I wrote it at four in the morning, and I was awake for thirty something hours as well with one hour nap in between. And I thought, hey, there some stories like that and I'm in this situation right now of being stuck awake – let's write it. And now, you have this. Edited, of course, now that I'm awake and recovered and rested. Enjoy.
He had been awake for thirty eight hours, thirty two minutes and forty seconds. And that was without the benefits of coffee, energy drinks and other worthy stimulants. Tim wanted desperately to sleep, and he was never so glad to see the Titan Tower, but that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.
Teeth scraped his neck, teasing the sensitive flesh. He whimpered and pushed against the chest in front of him.
"Kon," he barely managed to say. "I'm tired…I want to sleep."
The boy had ambushed him once he stepped foot in his room.
"You don't have to do anything," Kon replied. And Tim didn't have the energy to stop him. He was too sluggish to react.
"Kon…"
And Kon's tongue was probing, caressing the inside of his mouth, and it only made Tim clenched his fingers, holding on and bunching the front of Kon's shirt. Then, Tim's eyes fluttered closed and he thought he might fall asleep by that act alone, only now Kon's hands were sliding, slipping and gliding over his stomach to the sharp edge of his hip, and oh.
Tim groaned. He could hardly breathe or think.
"Kon—I," he gasped out. "I need to sleep."
Kon nuzzled his neck and bit his ear gently, "later."
Tim groaned again. He didn't have the will or strength to move or protest. It didn't help that Kon's hands felt so good on him, wrapped around his cock. He blindly dragged his arms up and around Kon's neck, arching slightly to press himself closer.
Sleep was nothing compared to this, Tim thought. And he was definitely awake now.
