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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Young_Justice_(Cartoon), DCU_(Animated), Young_Justice_-_All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Dick_Grayson/Wally_West
  Character:
      Dick_Grayson, Wally_West
  Additional Tags:
      Porn, PWP, literally_no_plot, Frottage, handjob, blowjob, Nipple_Play,
      Bondage, not_bdsm_tho, Top!Dick, sub!wally
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-09-16 Words: 3067
****** Incident at the Warehouse ******
by vick97
Summary
     "Dick faltered for a moment. What was he looking at here? Wally, tied
     up, bound, begging him…on his knees….
     How many times had Dick imagined this exact situation in his bedroom
     at night? Oh, God, and that face Wally was making….
     He swallowed nervously."
     ---
     Wally has a run-in with an unidentified villian and Robin is quick to
     come to his rescue.
Notes
     SORRY if Wally is OOC but someone had to sub and it just seemed
     awkward with Dick as the bottom so!!! ENJOY
Wally fidgeted against the tight bindings. The ropes pulled even more taut as
he struggled. His suit protected him from most of the chafing, but he could
still feel the cord digging into him through the cloth. He wished he’d seen who
apprehended him; it was extremely dark in this side of the warehouse, and he
hadn’t been aware that the villain Barry was tracking had a sidekick so the
outfit she donned was unfamiliar. He made a mental note to do a thorough
background check on her the second he could get back to Mount Justice. Barry
was no doubt off handling the main course, leaving him to find help elsewhere.
He purposely laid on his side and pressed his ear to the floor, effectively
pressing the transmit button on the earpiece he wore to communicate his
situation to the rest of the team. They should be arriving any minute, he
thought.
He tried again to break free of the ropes, uncomfortable at the way they clung
to him. His hands were bound behind his back, the same rope coming down to wind
around his midsection and thighs before binding his feet together as well.
There was enough slack so that he could sit up with his legs tucked under him,
but that was about it for his range of motion. He attempted to phase through
the bonds, clearing his mind and beginning at a small tremble, slowly trying to
quicken his reverberations to a peak tremor. Nothing worked. He was both
unsurprised and unimpressed.
At last, he heard a thumping on the opposite side of the wall. Someone must be
scaling down it, he thought eagerly. He looked to the only window in the dark
room he was in, the only source of light. There was an enormous crash and Wally
nearly fainted in relief.
“Dick!—I mean, Robin!” he cried, thankful he wouldn’t have to explain how an
amateur was able to single-handedly take him down. Dick would just…understand.
That was one of the great things about him.
“Wal—Oh, fuck, I mean, KF!” Wally laughed. He was glad they’d gotten a lot
closer these past few years. It started with seeing movies and doing homework
together in their downtime, and eventually it got to the point where seeing
each other was part of the daily routine. Dick was cool and hilarious and,
honestly, really handsome. Wally always felt a step above the rest when Dick
hung out with him outside of their superhero personas; he couldn’t help but
notice all the stares they got from people, stares he never got on his own.
“It’s okay!” Wally said. “It’s fine, just, please get me out of this.” He
grunted as he strained against the ropes. Dick laughed.
“Alright, alright. Hold still.” Wally flipped over and stuck his arms out. “Who
did this to you?”
“I don’t even know. I didn’t get a good look at her.”
Dick laughed quietly. “You’re lucky we split up to look for you. I can’t
imagine what the team would say if they saw you like this.” He reached for a
sharp object from his belt…and slowly rethought. “Hmmm…I wonder….” His hand
moved toward his cell phone.
“What? NO!” He quickly spun to face Dick. “Robin! You can’t! Not to me! Please!
I’m serious, don’t!”
Dick smiled at the reaction he was getting. He opened his phone to the camera.
“Don’t…what? Sorry, I don’t think I quite understand—”
“Robin! Robin, please, Robin, oh my God….”
Dick faltered for a moment. What was he looking at here? Wally, tied up, bound,
begging him…on his knees….
How many times had Dick imagined this exact situation in his bedroom at night?
Oh, God, and that face Wally was making….
He swallowed.
“Okay…,” Dick said carefully, putting his phone away. “I won’t…I won’t take a
picture.”
Wally laughed. “You seriously had me, dude. I should’ve known you’d be too
goody-goody to do anything like that. I mean, not that that’s a problem, I love
that you’re good, and –you know—you, I just—”
Dick knelt down and lifted his mask. “You love that I’m good?” Their faces were
inches apart. He noticed Wally take in a soft breath.
“Hah…yeah, dude, it’s really characteristic of you and I can…uhm…count on it,
you know?” He looked away. Dick took off a glove and traced Wally’s jaw line
with his index finger. They were both bathed in the blue-white light of the
night, the moon spilling its color into the room, covering the both of them in
its wake. “Rob…what are you doing….” His voice was near silent and hitched on
the last syllable.
Dick couldn’t help his heart racing. He could hear it pounding in the back of
his head. He tried to steady his voice, keep it strong despite how he felt.
“You’re…really pretty,” he said. He felt vulnerable.
Wally didn’t move. Their eyes were locked. Dick continued to trace Wally’s face
with his fingertip, eventually trailing up and pushing his mask off.
Finally, Wally broke the silence with a sort of half-chuckle mostly made of
exhale. “You’re making me nervous,” he said. “My…my heart is—”
Dick enjoyed feeling the shock Wally felt through his mouth, the immediate
tense and his eventual relax. Their lips pressed tightly together once and Dick
pulled away, leaving a centimeter of space between them, guilty that he hadn’t
let Wally have a say in their first kiss but relishing the tiny personal
victory.
Wally kept his eyes shut for a moment. “That was...really hot,” he breathed.
Dick went in for another. This time he got Wally’s upper lip between his and
let his tongue drag on the underside. Wally let out a moan and Dick could feel
him shiver. “Still love me for being good?” he breathed as Wally opened his
mouth for him.
Dick kissed him slow the first few times but soon grew tired of holding back.
He pressed forward and let his bare hand run through Wally’s short, soft, red
locks. He pressed them closer together as he thrust his tongue deep into
Wally’s mouth. Wally periodically let out gasps, tearing at the ropes, wanting
so desperately to throw himself at Dick but being unable to do anything. Dick
noticed him exerting himself and, slowing the kiss, let his other hand rest on
Wally’s thigh. Wally sighed and relaxed a little, nipping at Dick’s lips, not
wanting it to end.
Dick let his hand slowly glide up the other boy’s leg. Wally groaned as Dick
pulled away from the kiss. “What…what are you doing?” Wally asked in an almost
exasperated tone. Dick looked down. Wally’s hard-on was so painfully visible.
Dick’s own was masked by shadow, but he couldn’t ignore the tightness in his
pants. “You’re…,” he gasped out, “a really good kisser.”
 Wally was looking at him, and Dick basked in the expression he wore. His face
was a shade darker and his mouth was slightly open with sharp breaths being
taken in as he recuperated. Dick kissed Wally once and pulled away, Wally
leaning forward with the kiss. Dick did it again.
“You…fucking tease,” Wally said.
Dick smiled and stood up. Now his hard-on was just as out in the open as
Wally’s, but he was still the one in control. "You look...amazing,” he managed.
Wally tried once more to phase out of the ropes but this attempt was more
futile than ever—he was incredibly distracted.
“Is this some like...kink thing?” Wally said. “The tied-up sex sorta deal? You
into that? Damn, what is Batman teaching his kids these days…it’s outrageous.”
Dick walked behind Kid Flash and squatted down. He could cut Wally free in an
instant. But, on the other hand, everyone else on the team was occupied, and
this small room was awfully private. When would they get another chance like
this? And…it wasn’t like Wally wasthatfar off in what he just said. The
bindings were hot, Dick would admit.
He removed his other glove and lightly ran his hands up Wally’s back. He heard
him suck in a breath. “This is really sexy,” he breathed.
“Dick, holy shit, just do something already.”
 “Beg for it.”
“What?”
Dick breathed into Wally’s ear. “I want to hear you beg for it.”
Wally let out a breath and looked down. “Please…,” he whispered.
“Please…what?”
“Please, Robin,” he said, glancing at Dick. His face was flushed. Dick felt his
cock twitch in his tight spandex. “Please…Dick…please do something.”
“What do you want me to do to you?” Dick stood himself directly in front of
Wally. He tilted the other boys face up, about waist-height.
Wally breathed out. Dick could feel the heat of it through his pants and it
took all he had to keep himself from letting out a moan. “T-touch me,” Wally
said. “P…please touch me.”
Dick felt like he’d cum just from watching Wally plead for it. “Do me,” he
said. “Do me first.”
Wally looked at the outline of Dick’s member and did the only thing he could
do—he took the protrusion in his mouth and sucked on it. Dick called out
softly, his knees going weak at the touch. He’d never done anything like this
before, never had anyone’s mouth even remotely near his lower region, and the
friction Wally was creating was so delicious on his sensitive cock.
Dick let his hands trail through the other boy’s hair, thinking what was
happening was all too good to be true. Wally gazed up at Dick as he worked,
purposely breathing out in large huffs to warm the area. Dick bit down on his
palm. Wally’s eyes were so bright in the dim light and glazed with lust, his
eyelashes beating down so rhythmically, it was beautiful. Dick silently praised
himself for having good taste; the boy he liked was downright gorgeous.
His cock was fully erect inside his uniform. He unclipped his belt and let it
fall to the side. Slowly, Dick slipped his tights and underwear down just low
enough to free his erection. The cool night air was almost a relief. Wally
gazed at his hard member, pre-cum catching a glint in the dimness. Wally leaned
forward slowly and pressed a kiss to the head. As he pulled away a string of
pre-cum connected Dick’s cock to Wally’s lips and Dick sucked in a breath at
the sight.
Wally leaned forward again, gingerly sticking his tongue out and licking up the
underside of his shaft. Dick gasped quietly and nodded, urging Wally on. Wally
brought his mouth back to the tip and started to take it in. Then he slid it
out. Then in again, working up a rhythm. The sounds this action made echoed
through the room. Dick closed his eyes. It was so obscene, the squelching of
the saliva mixing with his own fluid. Wally took his entire cock in his mouth
and twisted his tongue around the tip. Dick let out a throaty moan. How was he
so good at this?
Wally moaned in response. Dick could feel the tremor of Wally’s noise through
his cock and jerked unconsciously, wanting more. Wally understood. He groaned
more and Dick couldn’t help himself—he was making the most amazing sounds—he
jerked forward again and Wally took more of him in. “You feel so good,” Dick
whispered, and Wally picked up the pace.
Dick was gasping, he felt sweat bead on his forehead and fall down his temple;
Wally moved up and down him and it was unlike anything he’d ever felt, he was
so consumed with lust his emotions were muddling and he swore to God he loved
this boy, he loved him, he loved him so—
 Dick pulled out just in time for his cum to shoot out over Wally’s face. Wally
didn’t back away. Dick watched him lick his lips, tasting his cum and
immediately Dick felt like he was going to collapse. He knelt and kissed Wally
once more. “Now you,” he breathed against Wally’s lips and Wally whined with
anticipation, his mouth dripping with saliva.
Dick wiped the boy’s face clean with his glove and tilted his head to the side.
He pressed a tiny little kiss to the exposed skin on his neck. Wally sighed and
Dick felt it tickle his ear. He kissed up and down Wally’s neck, gently sliding
his hands up his chest. He felt Wally press into him, coaxing him on. Finally
Dick reached around for the zipper in the back of Wally’s suit. Wally made a
tiny noise as Dick began to undress him.
“Bite me,” Wally said. Dick paused.
“What if someone…what if someone sees the—”
“You told me to tell you what to do,” Wally said. “I want you to bite me.”
Dick bit lightly on his pink skin and Wally gasped audibly. He sank his teeth
in again, harder this time, and let his tongue trace along the marks he left.
Wally was an unstoppable stream of noise ranging from “oh, God” to “Dick,
please.”
Dick finally had him unzipped down to the small of his back. He made small
circles just above Wally’s ass. The costume fell away at Wally’s shoulders, and
Wally shifted a little out of discomfort. “You don’t have to be embarrassed,”
Dick whispered against his skin. “It’s just me.”
Wally made a tiny sound of affirmation. Dick pulled his costume down as low as
possible, exposing most of Wally’s torso. Wally looked down at himself, almost
incredulous at how easy he’d given himself up. Dick continued to press his lips
to the other boy’s neck, sliding his hands across his bare chest. Dick’s right
hand paused at a nipple, lightly flicking it once just to see how he’d respond.
Wally’s breath caught in his throat. It was such a slight sensation, but it
felt good. He nodded. Dick took the bead between two fingers and rubbed slowly.
Wally pulled the ropes taught as he shuddered with pleasure. Dick continued to
work that nipple and brought his mouth to the other one, taking it between his
teeth. Wally almost cried out with how good it felt, he struggled to keep
himself silent, biting his lip so hard he felt like he might bite through it.
Dick worked him for a little while longer, enjoying how absolutely in control
he was, before Wally managed to murmur, “Dick…I think I’m…I’m gonna—”
Dick stopped. “Don’t cum yet,” he said. Wally’s entire body was now the same
shade as his face, patchy in the two-toned lighting, but his body was made that
much more alluring by the shadows cast across his toned shoulders. Dick watched
his chest expand and contract in the low light, wanting so badly to just lay
kisses on every inch of his naked skin. “I haven’t even gotten to touch you
yet….”
“Just hurry,” Wally said, not bothering to hide his impatience.
Dick traced his fingers down Wally’s chest and around to his lower back. “Turn
around,” he said and Wally complied, quickly spinning himself so that his bare
back was facing Dick. Dick spent a moment admiring the chiseled back muscles he
was sporting before something caught his eye. “Are you…wearing a jockstrap?”
Wally hesitated. Dick hooked the top of the strap with his index finger and let
it snap against Wally’s skin. The boy let out a gasp of shock and Dick couldn’t
stop himself from feeling excited. It looked almost like a thong, only better.
Two strips of fabric pressed his ass together and framed it. And that was all
he was wearing under his suit.
“It’s lightweight,” Wally tried to explain. “And no one sees the outline of it
through my suit…so….” Dick took the strap again and snapped it and Wally let
out a gruff moan. So he was enjoying it too.
Leaning around Wally’s bound hands and feet, Dick slipped his fingers
underneath the elastic and slowly inched his way around Wally’s waist to the
front. Wally shifted under the touch, pressing toward Dick’s snaking fingers.
Dick could feel the warmth before he touched it. He couldn’t believe the mess
he’d caused Wally to make. There was wetness caught in the fabric and around
the boy’s thickest growth of hair. Dick cupped his balls and felt the boy
tense. He quickly moved his other hand to Wally’s mouth and Wally bit down
hard. Dick worked his sack a little while and Wally let out a steady stream of
groans despite the buffer Dick was giving him. Finally, Dick moved his hand up
to grip his shaft. Wally breathed out and closed his mouth around Dick’s
fingers. Dick pumped once and he could feel the reverberation of Wally’s low
moan through his hand. He used the slickness of Wally’s precum as he began to
pump steadily and Wally sucked on his fingers to the same rhythm, making Dick
shiver. As Dick increased the pace it was harder for Wally to keep his mouth
shut and he began to let out half-whine half-shouts as he neared his orgasm.
“Dick—I’m—!”
Dick felt the dripping warmth at the same time Wally shouted his name. He gave
him a few extra pumps and withdrew his hand.
“Cut me free,” Wally panted, practically doubled over.
Dick severed the string connecting his hands to his ankles and Wally collapsed
on the dusty concrete of the warehouse, half naked, sweaty, and exhausted. He
brought his hands around to prop up his head and he lay there on his side,
almost completely drained of energy. Dick didn’t know if it would be cheesy,
but he scooted close to Wally and lightly stroked his arm.
Wally chuckled softly. “You gonna cuddle me or what?”
Dick smiled. He knew he was half joking, half not. But Wally didn’t have to
explain himself. Dick just…understood. He lay in a spooning position beside
Wally, propping his head up with an elbow and using his free hand to stroke his
arm comfortingly. Dick didn’t know how long they could possibly stay there, but
he figured they could spare a few extra minutes before radioing the team.
“Just one of the things I love about you,” Wally murmured, before drifting off
to sleep.
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