OMG, this one took uber long! D: I am so sorry! Fortunately, I'm not getting as much schoolwork as I had been lately. So perhaps the next one will come a bit sooner?
2nd week of no new Young Justice. D: I wonder how long this is going to go on for? I checked the t.v. schedule on cartoonnetwork, apparently April 8th will be a rerun of 'Welcome to Happy Harbor'. D: HOW LONG UNTIL NEW EPISODES?
On the plus side, YJ is slated for a 2nd season! :D *dances happily*
BTW, this story won't really have a plot. It's mostly just like elongated drabbles of interactions between Dick and Wally. :3 And remember, this is rated T, so there will be more... less-innocent(?) stuff once in a while.
For ya slash-haters, this is a slash between KF and Rob. They are written as a couple in this story. So no hate-comments! Peace keeps the world afloat. :)
Dick growled menacingly as Wally attempted to open the door a crack and peek in for the umpteenth time. The redhead had opened the door slowly in hopes of making no noise, but luckily for Dick, the door hinges had squeaked.
The usually graceful acrobat nearly tripped over his feet, rushing to slam the door in Wally's face. The latter yelped and ran off with the speed only super powered humans possessed. Dick grumbled as he went back to where his clothes were.
Normally, Dick didn't need to worry about anyone walking in on him when he changed into his training outfit, but that was because 'anyone' usually only meant Bruce and Alfred. Bruce had his own changing room that was on the other side of the Wayne Manor gym, and Alfred always made sure to knock before entering any room with a closed door. Therefore, Dick never installed a lock on the door.
He was definitely thinking of getting one now, considering a certain speedster was being somewhat perverted and apparently couldn't wait until he came out.
After dragging his training clothes over, white tank top with electric blue detailing and black tights, Dick pressed his back against the door and continued to dress. He smirked when he felt the door jiggle behind him and at the groan that followed.
The boy wonder was ready and stepped out only a minute later. He rolled his shoulders, frowning at the look Wally was giving him.
"What? I didn't take that long. Just because you have super speed doesn't mean everybody else does," Dick said. He didn't realize Wally was staring at him for an entirely different reason.
The redhead was resisting every signal from his brain telling him to smother the teen in kisses.
He mentally cried, thinking, Why, why were Dick's clothes so tight?
They were as tight as his Robin costume, but unlike the Robin costume, they didn't have a large cape to obscure Dick's defined muscles. To add more to Wally's pain(pleasure), the tank-top Dick had on exposed the entirety of his arms.
Dick's eyes darted to his side, where Wally had sped over to. Wally threw an arm over the raven-hair's shoulder, rubbing his thumb idly on the exposed skin.
Wally silently hoped that one day, Dick would wear something with a bit of electric blue for his next superhero outfit. The kid seriously looked good in that color.
"Well, you want to see how awesome I am, or what?" the boy wonder grinned, slapping away the hand that had moved from his shoulder down to his forearm. He was going to ignore how much Wally had been rubbing his skin.
Without waiting for an answer, Dick climbed up the ladder for the raised platform where a trapeze swing was waiting. He gripped the smooth bar and jumped off the platform. A laugh bubbled up from his chest. He felt so at home, sailing through the air.
At the end of his arc, Dick let go of the swing, enjoying only a moment of falling before twisting and turning and somersaulting. He landed cleanly on his feet, bowed quickly, and then straightened up with a grin.
A blur, and the acrobat almost lost his balance from the bear hug Wally gave him. Wally mumbled near his ear, "That was amazing, just amazing."
With a faint blush settling on his cheeks, Dick pushed at Wally's chest gently. "I'll... uh, I'll show you some more," he mentally cursed at himself as he mumbled.
The redhead responded by nodding his head at a speed Dick believed to be much faster than should be considered healthy. There wasn't any reason for concern, for obvious reasons, and the younger teen climbed up a pole with that thought.
Once he got high enough, he leaped off the pole and grabbed a hanging ring. He secured the other ring with his other hand, and then breathed out. A moment's pause, and then...
Wally's breath was taken away watching Dick use his own body's momentum to make a complete 180 degree arc while hanging onto the rings. The speedster's eyes bugged out when Dick propelled himself into the air, did a double somersault, then caught the rings. There's no hiccup, nothing. The raven-hair flips in the air smoothly, gracefully, beautifully so.
Dick eventually swung out into the air, a toothy grin adorning his features. He performed a triple somersault before landing. A bit of sweat trailed down from the side of his head. He, seeing Wally gazing at him, wiped the sweat away and smirked, "Good? Great? Totally whelming?"
"Yeah, yeah. It was fantastic," Wally gulped, and in a matter of seconds was a small distance away from Dick.
"Whoa there, Kid. I'm all sorts of sweaty right now. You don't want to be near me," the boy wonder stepped back.
"I don't-"
"But I care."
"Why?"
"You wouldn't want me to be near you at your smelliest, right?"
"...Point taken."
Dick crossed his arms and gave a short bark of laughter. "I feel like jumping in the pool. Come with?" he asked.
The image of a dog wagging its tail from seeing its owner with its leash briefly entered Dick's mind when Wally smiled.
They were in their swimming trunks, relishing in the cold spray of water from the showerheads built near the pool, in a matter of minutes.
Dick looked over at Wally, a scrutinizing look in his eyes as he looked at the copious amount of freckles on each of Wally's shoulders.
He wanted to lick them.
There was a loud splash when Dick dove into the water. Thankfully, his body cooled down immediately.
A miniature wave fell over him when Wally followed in, yelling, "CANNONBALL!". Dick laughed as he wiped the water away from his eyes.
While the older teen casually swam around the pool, Dick did some laps across the expanse of water. He was an exercising freak, he knew it. Being brought up by Batman made him exercise whenever there was an opportunity to. He felt he had to dedicate at least a certain amount of time to exercise each day, otherwise he'd never be good enough to be Robin.
Without Dick noticing, Wally had begun swimming alongside him. Dick stopped abruptly when he saw the shock of red hair.
"Want to race?" Wally asked, a smile on his face.
"Sure, but you can't use your powers."
"Fine, fine."
Even without his super speed, Wally managed to keep up with Dick. However, towards the end of the race, the older teen tackled the other boy in the shallow end, which resulted in an irritated, but oddly amused boy wonder. Dick quirked an eyebrow at Wally bouncing up and down.
"Hey, can we do this thing I've always wanted to try out?" Wally said excitedly.
"Depends on what it is," Dick smirked.
"Kissing underwater."
"That sounds like the stupidest thing ever."
"C'mon! They do it in movies all the time!"
"Who's 'they'?"
"You know, them."
Dick had no idea what he was talking about.
Before he could reply, Dick became aware of the hands on his shoulders, hands that were digging into his shoulders, threatening to push him down.
Wally's grin only gave him a second's warning. Dick, luckily, was able to take in a breath and close his eyes before he was plunged into the water. While underwater, he felt lips press against his own and arms wrap around his frame as he was squished rather awkwardly into Wally's chest. The redhead himself didn't think this was as great as movies made it look.
The kiss was quick, chaste. Upon surfacing, Dick looked Wally straight in the eye and huffed. "That sucked."
Wally grinned sheepishly. "Kinda did," he agreed.
"So you better not suggest that ever- mmph."
When Wally pulled back, a large blush spread throughout Dick's face. The raven-hair attempted to cross his arms, which proved to be difficult, seeing that he was still encased in Wally's arms.
"Don't- don't think that makes it all okay or something! You-!"
He stiffened, glaring at his friend, who was currently running his fingers through Dick's hair. An annoying, prickling feeling persisted in his head, leading him to bite his lip.
Wally's hands slipped down to allow his fingers to dance up and down the boy wonder's sides. He loved how flustered Dick would become from such light touches. He didn't expect the mouth that skimmed over his left shoulder. Nor did he expect the warm hands that began to rub at his back.
The redhead gasped when Dick's tongue poked out, touching his shoulder. He felt the blush spread throughout his face when the muscle slowly climbed up before lifting off. Dick smirked, and in response, Wally stared at him incredulously.
"You're not the only one who can- wait... wait, ah..." Dick hesitated.
Dick gritted his teeth. He attempted to lean away from the enthusiastic speedster who was now licking and kissing his jawline, but the hands fingering the waist of his trunks was preventing him from doing so. With Wally continually leaning forward, Dick walked backwards, taking baby steps each time. Before he knew it, he was in the deeper end of the pool, and his feet were kicking to keep himself afloat. Yet, Wally was still pushing him backwards.
He suddenly couldn't breathe.
Water. There was water surrounding his entire body. He kept his eyes open, despite the chlorine stinging his eyes. Wally swam into his vision, a smile on the redhead's lips before he swooped down and pressed his lips against Dick's.
Hands were on chests and on legs as their tongues fought. Dick felt shivers throughout his entire body. They were crazy for doing this underwater. This was such a stupid idea...
Dick gasped in air upon resurfacing. Then a hand was cupping his cheek, and his mouth was being ravished. He sighed at every nip and lick at his bottom lip. His trembling hands clung onto Wally's arms; the redhead was the only thing keeping him from sinking.
His back hit the tiles lining the inside of the swimming pool, and he gasped. Wally shot his hand out to grab the edge, and, feeling Dick's mouth open, let his tongue enter the warm cavern. The probing muscle made the raven-hair squirm; he almost lost his grip on Wally's arms when it stroked gently against his own tongue.
Their breaths came out hot and mingled when they broke off. Dick's little gasps and tinged cheeks prompted Wally to lightly kiss his forehead. The redhead grinned at the boy wonder's scowl. After catching his breath...
"Underwater kisses aren't so bad, right?"
"Whatever."
