A/N: Hello. I'd like to thank Collsy100 for her lovely reviews :3 This chapter contains sex (and you have no idea how long I took to try and figure out a nice way to phrase that before I decided to just be blunt). Just a heads-up for the innocent.
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or any of its many wonderful characters.
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2.
"Jesus fuck you feel good," Jaya breathes into the curve of Wally's neck. She claims a fetish for his collarbones and now she proves it, nibbling and sucking and licking and nestling. Wally's not one to complain, especially with her naked hips moving tight and purposeful against his. "You're never allowed to go visit anyone ever again. I miss you too much."
"I'll be sure to send out the memo," he smirks into her hair and lifts her chin to kiss her. He had barely sped into her room to say hello when a waiting Jaya had sprung on him and he had a helping of her tongue down his throat. He's missed this feeling, her lying warm on top of him, smelling like flowers and vanilla, the flash of her skin on his and the shock of her thin but so-soft lips and the taste of her dark chocolate-and-cherry lip gloss.
It's been a week. Just one.
Wally is so, so almost disgustingly in love.
Jaya, on the other hand, is so, so (no almost to this one) mindnumbingly hot.
"Jaybird, hey," he says suddenly.
"Mmm?" she replies against his collarbones.
"Hey, listen to me." He tugs at her thick mane of bright hair and she looks up, finally, but her pupils are wide with arousal and she keeps pushing her hips towards his.
"Like I've been, uh, I've been thinking. All week, actually, I was thinking about how- Jaya, fuck," he cuts off as Jaya's long fingers wrap around his length and she grins wickedly against his neck. His timing seriously sucks. For a moment he wonders whether he should abandon the attempts but instead rolls over so that she's trapped under him. "Jesus. Look. I'm serious, here."
She looks like she's resisting the urge to either pout or roll her eyes at him. Her hips continue move lazily, though her hands release him as she crosses her arms. "This was a nice moment. You always have to ruin them. What is it, Wallace?"
"I was thinking. Maybe we could. Uh. We've been. We should. Take the next step, y'know? Move to the next level."
She looks at him and it takes a couple of seconds for her clouded eyes to clear. They brighten and her lips tug upwards as her hips still. "Really? I was kind of thinking that, too."
"What?" his eyebrows lift an impossible amount, jaw dropping, and really, this is weird. She could not be serious.
"Yeah." She pecks him on the lips and slides out from underneath him, her dance-like steps leading her to her drawers to rummage through them. Wally is suitably confused. He always figure that Jaya would rather be proposed to than propose. Did he wait so long that she got pissed and did it herself? It's crazy but plausible, he thinks. How embarrassing is this going to be, though, when it gets out that his girlfriend proposed to him? Though it wouldn't really matter as long as they were engaged, he figures, it would still be somewhat mortifying. He debates on whether he should just grab the goddamn ring and get down on one knee before she does anything.
Jaya straightens up and tosses something at him. He catches it, a built-in reflex, as she quickly leaps back onto the bed, flipping smartly in the air and landing on her back, feet flat on the bed and set apart apart, her wrists crossed above her head. Brow furrowed, he looks at the undoubtedly metallic thing in his hands and oh.
Weaved between his fingers, gleaming bright silver even in the dimmed light, is a pair of silver handcuffs.
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