Prompt: Kaden gets "caught"
Caught
School had finally let out and Kaden couldn't have been happier. His last class for the day ended up being a free period, and since he had a Saturday detention coming up, he was given an offer; get off the hook in exchange for cleaning up the boy's locker rooms. Well, that sounded much better tan giving up part of his weekend.
So Kaden made his way to the locker room, which wasn't too bad off, but what he wasn't counting on, was someone else being there. On rare occasions, some of the students from the previous P.E. Class would stay behind to shower off, especially after being out doors in the hot sun for over and hour. Well, this was one of those times and Kaden was unfortunate enough (or lucky, depending on how you looked at it) to get a full frontal view of Zachary as he came out of the showers.
Kaden's face burned up, flushed red as Zach, completely unaware that he was there just strolled right out of the showers, naked, without a towel, and Kaden's eyes naturally wandered south. And so did his own blood. So instead of sticking around and embarrassing himself, he decided to take that Saturday detention.
So yeah, Kaden was pretty happy when school let out, considering the image of a very naked Zachary was burnt into his mind and he ended up spending the rest of the day...adjusting himself. That, in terms of his high school social status, was one of his more embarrassing days. Fortunately, few people seemed to take notice, for which he was thankful.
Kaden popped his ear buds into his ears and cranked up his music as he walked down the street, back to the apartment and trying like hell to forget what he saw earlier. Of course it seemed the harder he tried to forget, the more the images leaked back into his mind, and-oh boy. Kaden groaned and scrubbed his face with his hands. But fortunately, sanctuary finally came into sight. Kaden pushed open the door to the building and headed up the stairs for the apartment, searching his pockets for the keys.
He opened the door and pushed it open and found it completely empty, save for Star who was sound asleep in her doggy bed. He looked around the apartment for his parents but didn't see a trace of them. Curiously, he turned his music off and pulled his ear buds out.
"Dad? Papa?" he called, kicking the door shut with his foot. He hefted his side bag off his shoulder and dropped it beside the couch as he entered the apartment, tucking the ear buds into the pocket of his jacket. He looked around the apartment, but they weren't here; he had the whole place to himself. And then the gears began to work in his mind, especially considering all the, ahem, pent up energy he'd been walking around with for the last few hours. He glanced around the apartment once more before he retreated to his bedroom, closing his door behind him. He stripped off his jacket and kicked his shoes into the closet before he dropped himself down onto his bed. He bit his lip and squeezed himself through his jeans, giving a slight groan at the contact.
With the images fresh in his mind once again, blood racing to his groin, his pants began to feel tighter, his erection straining against is jeans and he needed release, needed to work it out. The teen hesitated, freezing in place as he listened for anyone, but nothing, still silence throughout the entire apartment. Kaden leaned over the edge of the bed and reached underneath it, pulling out an...adult magazine, from underneath. Kaden smirked to himself as he flipped through the pages, naked men and women all throughout and settled for a centerfold of a rather hot guy pumping himself.
Kaden pushed his jeans down and sighed in relief before slipping his hand beneath the waistband of his boxers, gasping as his fingers came into contact with his heated flesh. He pushed his shirt up, up over his head and then pushed his boxers down to his knees and wrapped his fist around his cock, giving a few slow, measured strokes. He bit his lip, barely suppressing a moan, because damn he was sensitive!
Kaden tossed the magazine aside as images of Zachary filled his mind; that was pretty much all he needed. He'd never even seen Zachary shirtless before, but holy fuck if the guy didn't live up to his expectations! Kaden pumped himself a little faster, his other hand squeezing his balls as little pants and moans filled his room.
"Why are you so mad at me? What the hell did I do?!" Jason asked in an annoyed tone. Dick snorted and refused to look at him; how could Jason be so damned irresponsible?! But Jason wasn't going to let it go, because he grabbed Dick by his shoulders and forced him to look at him.
"C'mon Dickie, this isn't fair! I crashed the bike one time, and I'm not even hurt!" Jason protested. Dick shook his head and clenched his fists, fighting the urge to punch that stubborn asshole.
"That's not the point Jason! You should know better, you're 39, not 19, for Christ's sake! Texting and driving at the same time, you got lucky! You could have been killed you idiot!" Dick snapped angrily. Jason frowned and backed away from Dick; okay, so he took a few seconds to respond to a text from Roy and...sorta ran a red light...and almost got hit...and hit a light pole. Of course, he left the part about almost being hit by a car out.
"I shouldn't be surprised really. This is just the kind of stupid shit you'd do," Dick snorted. Jason groaned and scrubbed his face with his hands. Dick was overreacting! It was a little accident and it was his first in like...ten years!
"C'mon Dick, you're overreacting! Can't we just forget it? Please?" Jason asked, giving his husband that sweet smile he knew the man couldn't resist. Dick glanced over at the man and felt his anger easing.
"You fucking...ugh!" Dick growled, punching his arm, and then pulling him in for a kiss.
"I hate it when you do that," Dick muttered against his lips. Jason chuckled in amusement and leaned in for another kiss.
"Does this mean that I'm off the hook?" he asked softly. Dick pushed him away and shook his head.
"I'm still mad at you, but...just don't ever do that again, okay?" Dick asked. Jason gave a nod and placed a hand over his heart.
"I promise! Never again!" Jason replied. Dick rolled his eyes and headed for the apartment, knowing full well it was only a matter of time before his idiot husband did something else stupid. He pushed the door open to the apartment, and Jason slipped past him, glancing down at the side bag by the couch.
"Huh, looks like Kaden's home" Jason said casually before flopping down on the couch and heaving a sigh, turning the tv on. Star woke to the sound and sat up in her doggy bed. It took a few seconds, but when she spotted Jason, she got up, tail wagging and hopped up onto the couch and started licking his face.
"Pfft, yes, hello Star, hi! Stop with the kissing!" he said with a laugh as the dog licked his face, tail wagging happily. He gave a huff when the dog settled on top of him, because she was heavy!
"Ugh, you're not a puppy anymore you brat!" and Dick just laughed at the sight before he retreated down the hall to his son's room.
"Hey Kade, you home?" Dick called, stopping in front of the teen's door. He got no answer, so he gave a knock on the door "Kaden?"
"Y-yeah, I'm here!" he called, followed by a gasp and a moan. Dick's eyebrow quirked at that, because the teen sounded in pain.
"Are you alright?" he asked, pushing open the door. And that soon turned out to be a mistake.
Kaden's hips pumped off of the bed as he thrust into his own hand, and bit his lip to suppressed a moan as he came across his chest and stomach, before sinking down onto his bed, his body feeling completely at ease.
"Oh shit," Dick blurted out. Kaden's head shot up off the pillow and a horrified look spread across his face as he realized what had just happened. Dick said nothing and quickly retreated from the room, closing the door shut behind him, face a little red. Did Kaden...? Was he...? What should he do?! Dick shuffled out to the living room and shook his head, at a loss. So he flopped down onto the couch and tried to ignore it, heaving a sigh.
"Something wrong?" Jason asked, scooting his feet up to give Dick some room. Dick snorted, blushing a little and nodded.
"You could say that," he replied cryptically. Jason glanced back to Kaden's room, where Dick had come from, then back to Dick. Then his eyes widened in realization. He sat up and looked right at his husband.
"Did you...catch Kaden-"
"Masturbating? Um...yeah," Dick said with a nervous chuckle. It wasn't hard to piece together; the look on Dick's face was the one he always got when he was embarrassed or saw something he shouldn't have seen. Kaden got that same look. Jason snorted, trying to suppress a laughter, but it ended up coming out as a snickering laugh. Dick quirked an eyebrow at him and Jason just shook his head, then Dick swatted his leg.
"Aw, c'mon! Don't laugh! The poor kid is probably embarrassed enough as it is! You laugh at him, and he'll probably seal himself in his room for the rest of his life!" Dick replied, trying to suppress his own laughter. Jason raised his hands defensively and sighed, snickering once more before he got up off the couch.
"Okay, okay, let me go talk to him!"
"Oh yeah, the King Pervert talking to his son about jacking off. That'll go well," Dick said sarcastically. Jason snorted and flipped him off, and Dick's response was just to blow a kiss at him. So Jason shuffled down the hall to his son's room and stood there for a few moments with his ear to the door. Silence. So he gave a few hard knocks.
"Hey champ, it's dad. Can I come in?"
"No."
"Look, I just want to talk."
"Can't you go away and let me die in peace?" Kaden replied. Jason had to fight not to laugh, so he bit his lip and gave another knock.
"C'mon, you can't hide in there forever!"
"Watch me!"
Jason sighed and picked the lock; it only took about thirty seconds. He pushed the door open and Kaden was curled up in the corner of his bed, face buried in his knees. Jason felt a twinge of guilt, but pushed it aside and moved to sit on the bed beside his son.
"Come over here," Jason said firmly. Kaden looked up at his dad, noted the lack of any kind of expression and sighed, scooting over to the edge of the bed to sit beside his dad.
"Look, Kaden, it's nothing to be ashamed of-"
"Please, can we not talk about this? Like, ever?!" Kaden asked, but Jason ignored him and wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
"Look, I'll do you a favor and cut the crap; you're sixteen, going through puberty, and probably horny as hell literallyu half the time-"
"Dad, c'mon, this isn't helping!" Kaden whined, burying his face in his hands.
"I was the same way. No wait, actually, I think I was a bit worse," Jason said with a frown. Kaden chanced a look at his father and quirked an eyebrow. Kaden caught the look on his son's face and snorted.
"What, did you think your dad was a fuckin' saint at your age? God no. You know how many times Dick walked in on me as a teenager? Or for Christ's sake, Bruce? Ugh," Jason groaned shaking his head. Kaden snorted a bit followed by a laugh.
"Point it, it's normal and you don't have to be ashamed about it, got me?" Kaden gave a nod, and then Jason slapped the magazine back into his hands.
"Oh and you might wanna throw that out, some of the pages are sticking together," Jason said before he quickly left the room. He closed the door but he could still hear his son through it.
"Dad! That's not funny!"