A/N: Happy B-day Lilyflame (July 16)

This is the Black Sheep universe, but it's not Sladin! The b-day girl missed Flame, and wanted something with him, so this is Flame/Speedy/Aqualad.

This takes place on/the day after Bruce and Rose's wedding, and, I might as well warn you: it's pure smut…

Party of Three

"This is a great party!"

"Yes, you've said," Speedy grinned at the most excited one of his two boyfriends. "You're just happy because you got to dance with Robin."

"Um… I'm sorry…" Flame mumbled and his hair turned a bit grayish-blue, instead of the vibrant yellow-pink-red it had been most of the evening.

"Don't apologize," Aqualad said softly and pulled the magic user close. "He was your first real crush, we understand that your heart will always flutter a bit extra for him…"

"Guys, do you think a wedding like this would be a good time to propose a five-some?" Speedy asked. "Because, come on, Slade is hot like crazy… can you imagine that body on top of you? How is Robin's pelvis not shattered?"

"Yes, like I said, we all have fantasies…" Aqualad deadpanned.

"They love each other, don't they?" Flame smiled very goofily and looked over at Slade and Robin who were dancing. "I mean, did you hear their speeches?"

"They sure do, it's nauseatingly obvious," Speedy smirked.

"Maybe someone should tell them that?" Aqualad suggested.

"You'll get five hundred bucks, right now, if you go up to them and tell them," the archer offered.

"I don't want to die on a wedding, that's tragic," his boyfriend objected.

"Oh, that's saaad…" Flame admitted, and his hair darkened again. "Oh, look at Alfred, I think he's a bit tipsy!"

"I think you are a bit tipsy," Speedy leered.

"'m not… I'm a lot tipsy!" the magic user grinned.

"How? You only had one glass of champagne, didn't you?" Aqualad asked.

"Yeah, he did, I brought it to him myself," Speedy said as his boyfriend's hair turned pink.

"No, I brought him the- oh-oh," the black-eyed young man mumbled. "How many glasses in total?"

"Just a few… it was nice!" Flame chirped.

"Oh, you bad boy… don't you know it's dangerous to get drunk at parties like this?" the archer leered.

"It… it is?" Flame hiccupped.

"Yes, people might take advantage of you," Aqualad agreed and took hold of one of his arms, while Speedy grabbed the other. "Let's go."

"Oh, but… where?"

"Shhh… we have a lot of advantage to take…" the archer grinned.

A room had been provided at the manor for them, and they even eventually managed to find it, between kissing sessions.

"I should get drunk like a lot," Flame claimed, and then hiccupped again, accidentally blasting a nearby vase to smithereens.

"That was probably only a Ming knock-off, right?" Speedy asked worriedly.

"Yes, Bruce Wayne must have a lot of those standing around," Aqualad tried to claim with a straight face. "Come on, into the room before we're spotted!"

"Yeah, I need my advantage taken… hard…" Flame grinned in an uncharacteristically lecherous way.

"God, I think I love you even more drunk…" Speedy said. "Can't be healthy. Come on, cutie, let's get you naked."

"I want to be naked," Flame agreed. "I want you to be naked too."

"Oh, I'm sure we'll be in a minute," Aqualad chuckled, and, as it turned out, he was telling the truth.

Flame had to admit it; he loved being in the middle. Lying between his two boyfriends, having hands and lips everywhere, made him feel incredibly loved. And incredibly horny.

"So what to do to you?" Aqualad asked. "Or rather, who gets to do you first?"

"How about that thing we talked about?" Speedy suggested.

"Oh. Yes," Aqualad said, and the mild-mannered young man actually sounded a bit evil. "But…" he added, his usual caring persona reemerging, "he's not… you know? Too drunk?"

"What thing?" Flame asked, as they had discussed many fantasies, more or less seriously. "And I'm not too drunk!"

"We're thinking of making love to you… at the same time," Speedy revealed.

"I was right…" Flame muttered, "I'm not drunk enough."

"It will be amazing," the archer promised. "Let us try?"

Flame looked up at him and then at Aqualad. "Okay… but you two are so gonna bottom the whole next week."

"Pfft, I'd bottom to a whale if that's what it takes," Speedy said.

"That can be arranged," Aqualad smirked.

"Why aren't you fucking me yet?" Flame wanted to know.

"Oh, we're going to have to take our time with this, or we'll hurt you," Aqualad said and kissed him deeply while Speedy moved down between Flame's legs.

"Blue balls hurt too…" the magic user mumbled as the kiss ended.

"Yes, well, we'll make sure they stay the proper color," he was promised with another kiss.

Despite the promise of taking their time, the archer quickly slid first one and then two fingers into his boyfriend while suckling on his cock. Flame raised his hips and moaned into Aqualad's mouth in appreciation. They all switched roles all the time, but Flame tended to end up on the bottom more often than not, and he loved it.

The black-eyed teen's fingers joined the archer's, first prodding and then pushing against the magic user's opening and soon he had four of them in there, stretching and curling, leaving Flame panting, squirming and begging for more.

"Ride me," Aqualad said and rolled over on his back. Flame was on him like a flash, enjoying every inch as he sank down, but, due to the thorough stretching, it didn't seem quite enough. He wanted more. And he was about to get it. First two fingers joined the cock, and then a third, going in and out of him slowly, matching the other teen's rhythm.

"Lean forward," Speedy urged the magic user and pushed him gently down where Aqualad began kissing him passionately, distracting Flame from what was about to happen.

First he didn't think it would work. The pressure felt amazing against his sensitive opening, though, it didn't even hurt, but then, suddenly, the head of Speedy's member entered him as well.

"OH GOD!" Flame cried out and tensed completely for a moment, until the spikes of pain had ebbed away. Then he collapsed against Aqualad's chest, drenched in cold sweat and panting for air.

"You okay, baby?" Speedy asked worriedly caressing his back and hips.

"Baby?" Aqualad asked as well, kissing any exposed skin he could reach.

"I… I'm… I'm good….. God... you… you really have to feel this… it's… wow…." he gasped.

"Oh, trust us, we're feeling pretty good too…" Speedy chuckled. "Oh, wow, babe… just…. wow… Think you could handle it if we moved?"

"Yeah… yeah, just… careful?"

"Why don't we stay still and you move?" Aqualad suggested. "Just not too far, okay?"

"Mmm…. kay…" Flame gasped, his hair a flaming red. "I'll… yeah…" he lifted himself a little and leaned a bit forward, before pushing back again. After a few hesitant moves like that he found the leverage and the rhythm he needed, and soon he had his lovers cry and moan with him, to the point where it felt like he was in perfect control of their pleasure. He moved faster and faster until he was crying out for the others to fuck him back, needing to feel them pounding into him. When he came, just a short time later, the hand he had placed against the wall above Aqualad's head, to support himself, scorched the wallpaper badly.

The three young men recovered in a messy pile and Speedy was the one to raise his head first and spot the damage.

"Oookay… when we leave tomorrow, could we just pretend that we slept somewhere else? Because I'm pretty sure that pattern can't be replaced…"

"Looks hand painted," Aqualad gasped, craning his head back to see.

"Exactly," the archer nodded.

"I'm such a klutz…" Flame muttered.

"Oh, no, don't you dare, we're only teasing! We'll hang a picture in front of it or something…" Speedy said.

"I think Batman would have done worse damage to the wall if he was being fucked by two guys at once…" Flame's other lover said dryly, making them all crack up a bit. "Now… not to hurry you up or anything," Aqualad continued, "but the two of you are kinda crushing me here…"

The next morning Flame woke up earlier than his lovers, although not very early at all, and, after a shower, walked gingerly downstairs to see about breakfast, thinking he'd bring something back. He had just prepared a large tray of goodies when he bumped into Robin. Flame almost didn't recognize him at first.

"Oh, damn, you're in your Richard-disguise, you scared me," he smiled.

"Sorry, just heading to the 'official' reception," Robin smiled back, looking a bit tortured at the thought. "So, did you have a nice time at the wedding?"

"Um… yeah…" Flame grinned.

"THAT nice, huh? This I need to hear!"

"I'm not saying anything, apart from… well, I'm pretty sure you've never done it," Flame grinned.

"Great, now I'm going to try to figure that one out for the rest of the day…" the Titan leader muttered. "Which will actually help with getting through the reception. So thanks!"

"My pleasure. Trust me," the magic user grinned.

"Yeah, I can see that… what happened with this?" Robin asked and ruffled the other teen's strange hair. "I thought you were training to keep it one color?"

"Oh, I do, and I can, it's just… I'm with friends, right? Why would I? And with Speedy and Aqualad, yeah, it can be embarrassing sometimes, but mostly… well…"

"You like to show them your feelings?"

"Yeah…"

"So things are still going well? I mean, two people… doesn't that get… difficult sometimes?"

"Oh, yes…. but I think I have it easier with my love life than you have with yours."

"Well, I wouldn't call it a love life," Robin immediately tried to dodge, but Flame just chuckled.

"Yeah… sure… You don't need mood-colored hair, my friend; you're quite obvious anyway…"

"Obvious about what?" a gravelly voice asked from the doorway, and Slade appeared, looking somewhat ruffled.

"Well, obvious about his love for-" Flame began.

"Cheese!" Robin exclaimed, and snatched a slice from Flame's tray and stuffed it in his mouth. "Love the stuff!" he mumbled around the bite. "Come now Slade, I have time to work on my debt before I have to go."

Flame didn't know what that debt entailed, but it had the mercenary follow the hero immediately like a very obedient puppy, so it must have been something serious.

When he came back to the guestroom he was treated like a returning war-hero by his sleepy boyfriends, but, judging by what they were looking at, Flame thought it was the sight of the food they appreciated the most. They bundled up in bed and just began their usual process of bickering over the toppings and the amounts of sugar in the coffee, while feeding each other in between.

Robin was right, it was strange to love two people, but he simply did… Sure, it had mostly been lust at first, he had been fawning over a poster of these guys for a long time before actually meeting them, and yes, he now admitted that they had also been a bit of a rebound from Robin, but those feelings had evolved and deepened as the months passed. He was really happy now, and seeing Robin just brought a sense of fondness, no heartache. That realization made Flame happier than words could describe.

A knock on the door interrupted their breakfast, however, and a tired-looking Alfred stuck his head in.

"Pardon me, but do you gentlemen know what happened to the Ming vase in the hallway, by any chance?"

"No, nooo, no idea!" Speedy claimed while Flame focused on keeping his hair color neutral.

"Actually…. I think I heard Robin and Slade out there last night… ummm… getting a bit carried away…" Aqualad claimed with a straight face.

"I see. And judging by the matching burn-marks by the vase and on the wall behind you, I'm guessing they were in here as well… with a flame thrower?" the old man said dryly.

The teens just looked at each other, and then Speedy shrugged.

"Al, it's just that… well, yeah, it was a really wild party…"

The End

A/N: poor you strictly sladin-fans who only got a glimpse of them this time, but hey… you'll survive… ;) They need a bit of a break considering what is coming up… ;)