This is sort of a pairing but sort of not. I really like Superboy having feelings for Black Canary, but I can never picture her returning these feelings. Not that she doesn't like him, just that she is professional and isn't trying to get jiggy with a minor.
Anyway this is basically superboy having a wet dream XD nothing to graphic nobody gets totally naked so chill out fam
Superboy laid awake, gazing into nothingness. The clone often liked to ponder the day's events before he slept. Whether it was his own habit or one programmed into his brain by Cadmus, he didn't know. It gave him peace, and that was more than he could say about most things. Although the team did have a mission that evening, it was a rather boring one. He knew a majority of their assignments were covert, but he didn't really like just sitting around watching something or sneaking into places. He preferred action, confronting the enemy or bursting in ready for battle.
Today had not been like that in the slightest.
They had (surprise surprise) been assigned to investigate tremors in an area of relatively low seismic activity. Their journey underground revealed only a large drill that had apparently been left on and roaming free.
"How do you accidentally leave on a giant drill?" Artemis had questioned. Wally had made some joke about being "screwed" after which earned him a smack from said Archer. Robin had been very disappointed, hoping that they would have found a lead to some underground operation that the team would be in charge of taking down.
No such luck.
However, one highlight of the day was his training session with Black Canary that morning. While reluctant at first, he now looked forward to these sessions, especially because it was one of the few times he was able to use all his pent up energy (not to mention rage). Conner recalled how Black Canary had praised him.
"You're showing major improvement in your ability to control the fight." Her words replayed in his mind. He always never knew what to say when people complimented him, but it was a whole other feeling when it was from Black Canary. He couldn't help but crack a smile.
Feeling satisfied with his recollection, he rolled over and closed his eyes. Sleep often came easy to the clone, and before he knew it he had drifted into slumber.
"Well done Conner."
Superboy looked up to meet her gaze. His vision was blurred at first, and even after his eyes fully focused, things still seemed a bit foggy.
He realized he was shirtless and that he was on his knees in what appeared to be the training room. His confusion was swept away when he really let what he was seeing before him sink in.
Black Canary stood before him, her pretty lips smiling down at him. Her eyes sparkled and her silky hair seemed to sway as if a gentle breeze constantly pressed it back and forth. He lost himself in her golden locks at first, but as she stepped a bit closer, he noticed more.
She was not wearing her normal uniform, her jacket was gone. In its place was a shimmering lavender nightgown. He found his eyes attached to her chest, then dropping lower, following the curves of her body accented by her tight gown.
Conner felt feelings he had never before experienced, and currently could not describe. She sauntered closer to him, her eyes permanently locked with his. She knelt down to his level and leaned in close. He could feel her warm breath on his ear as she whispered "Let me show you another way we can play."
He was almost shivering as she ran her finger down his chest, stopping just above his waist to play with the zipper of his pants. His face became as red her succulent lips. Conner wasn't sure what was going to happen next, but he eagerly awaited her next move.
And then everything went black.
Conner woke up back in his bed, sweating and panting. He'd had dreams before, but none like this. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It was so vivid. It was so powerful.
He sat up, dragging his hands down across his face, trying to hold on to that feeling. But then he felt another feeling, a little discomfort within his bed. He stared downward at his legs.
Had he had an… accident?
Reviews are always appreciated! PLEASE point out spelling or grammatical errors so I look smart. I have plans for about two more chapters if people show interest :)
