Very, VERY late present to Cero_ate
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cero_ate, mainly 'cause I am sloooow.
darkdanc3r and I went together on your prezzie, hopefully you enjoy! So Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas!!!
Title: Leading Questions and other Dangerous Things
Pairing: Tim/Kon
Rating: NC-17
Continuity: Early TT v.3.
Tim sighed and made his way down to the pool. He wasn't dressed to swim, didn't carry a towel or anything... he was just going down to the pool. Because Kon was down there. Kon, who just had to be straight. Damn it.
Kon was doing laps; enjoying the feel of the water against his skin... this was one of the few places that the pool felt like the sea, not like chlorine. He figured that was Tempest's doing, and man, he wasn't complaining. God, he missed Hawaii.
Tim sighed and settled in the shadows to watch Kon swim, watching how he moved almost as effortlessly in the water as he did in the air. He didn't know why he kept coming down to watch Kon when he knew the other teen wasn't interested, but... it was pretty much the only time he got to watch Kon where Kon wasn't being boy-comic, out to joke just as hard as Bart.
Kon felt the eyes on him, and rolled in the water, looking around. "Yo?"
Tim swore mentally. He knew he shouldn't have stared that hard. Trying to bluster his way through getting caught, he stepped forward with a frown on his face - not a strong one, but he was trying. "Why can't you put that much effort into your training?"
"What effort, Rob?" Kon twisted around, half-in, half-out of the water, hovering effortlessly.
//Damn// "You spend more time down here than you do practicing or training." He was glad for the lenses - they hid the way his eyes followed Kon's movement.
Kon rolled his eyes. "Swimming's easy, and I don't get to back in Loserville. I practice with the damn hay bales. And occasionally the stupid cows. Why don't you c'mon in? I know you've got a suit over there."
Tim's eyebrow twitched at the mention of 'the stupid cows' even as his mind freaked. //nonononono! If I do that he'll see and he'll freak and fuck, I sound like a teenaged girl.// He sighed. "You just assume I know how to swim?"
"Tim, I assume you know how to do just about anything."
Damn his reputation. With another soft sigh, he turned and went to the locker room to get his trunks. He had a feeling if he didn't give in, Kon would keep pushing, and this way at least he could maybe control the level of embarrassment. He changed into the Robin-green trunks and grabbed a towel, mask still firmly in place. He walked back out, having finally forced his body to fall back in line.
Kon grinned, pleased, laying back along the water as he waited for Tim to come join him.
Tim draped the towel over one of the chairs and walked over to the shallow end to ease his way into the water. Dick had always made fun of him for that, but it was easier on him to get used to it slowly. And it usually worked - unless Dick threw him in. Hopefully Kon would have the sense not to try and dunk his leader.
Kon swam over to within a few feet, a wicked smile on his lips, obviously thinking about doing just that.
Tim glared at him - this one much more realistic - as he moved deeper into the water. "Don't even think about it, Kon."
"Awww.. you're gonna get all wet anyway, why do it so slow? Don't you know that just makes it colder?" Kon splashed water at him with a sweep of an arm.
Tim bit back a curse and shivered as Kon splashed him. "It works fine for me." Now that he was wetter than he'd intended to be - though thank god the chill water had killed the last of his arousal - he dove into the water, trying not to shiver as he immersed himself that suddenly.
Kon rolled his eyes and waited for Tim to surface, swimming alongside him idly.
Tim stayed under for a bit, then surfaced. He flicked hair out of his eyes with a shake of his head, and treaded water while he waited for Kon to join him, wondering just why the superteen had wanted him in the water.
Kon was trying, hard, not to stare. He never, ever got to see this much of Tim's skin, or Tim this relaxed, anymore. "See? Knew you could swim. Race ya to the other end--and I promise not to use my powers."
Tim raised a brow behind the mask, then shrugged and nodded. The moment he nodded he took off for the other side of the pool, moving with fast, economical strokes. Just this once, he was willing to quasi-cheat. And it would let him pretend that Kon was staring at his ass.
Kon was right behind him, not bothering with the breath to yell at him. //Sneaky cheaty Robin jerk god he's got great legs...//
Tim felt eyes on him but figured it was just Kon cursing him for getting a headstart, not that the teen was actually staring at him. He reached the wall and turned to watch Kon take the last few strokes.
"You are a damn cheat," Kon told him, pressing up against the wall a few inches away, then his eyes flashed bright. "Bet y'can't do it again..."
Tim raised an eyebrow at that flash. //Crap.// "Go." And he took off again.
Kon took off with him, that time, swimming close enough that the wash from Tim's stokes hit him and his had to be hitting Tim, and the extra leg and arm was good for something for a change. He laughed as he twisted around, shaking the water out of his hair. "Ha. My win," he grinned, still close.
Tim almost faltered when Kon got that close to him, and made a face when Kon beat him. "Congratulations. Do I owe you a prize?"
"Well, at the moment we're even, so nah... go again?"
Tim smirked, then nodded. At least this was distracting him from Kon's proximity.
"Go," Kon called and took off, trying to decide if he wanted to win or not.
Tim could do nothing less than try to win. Though he had no idea what kind of prize he'd demand from Kon if he did.
Kon's thoughtfulness led to him nearly losing, then he kicked it into high gear and came back, hand slapping down a moment before Tim's, and he whooped.
Tim raised an eyebrow at him, waiting. Kon was the type to want a prize... the boy was as competitive as the rest of the team.
"I want one honest answer out of you," Kon told him.
Tim blinked slowly. "Umm... fine."
"Following me around cause you don't trust me with this whole Luthor thing, or some other reason?"
That at least, was easier to answer. "Other reasons."
"God. Damnit. I said one, didn't I?"
Tim smirked. "Yes, you did." //I can't believe I'm going to say this...// "I'm feeling generous... you can ask one more." //Please please god, let him ask the one that won't make me admit I think he's hot.//
Kon tilted his head, trying to think through how to phrase this to get the most answer out of Tim he could. This SOOO wasn't what he was good at! "Okay. So, why, exactly, are you pulling the stalker routine on me, if it's not that thing? Note, I said exactly."
Tim looked for a moment like he'd sucked on a lemon. //Fuck. He has been taking lessons from me.// "I'm... interested... in you."
Kon's eyes went huge, then he smiled, "Yeah?"
Tim nodded a little cautiously, and Kon's hand slid up his back, pulling him in, settling at the back of his neck. Tim's eyes widened as Kon pulled him closer, but he wasn't going to complain. Hell, he pressed as close as Kon would allow, figuring he might not get this chance again.
Kon felt that, shivered at Robin pressing up to him, and pulled him in to kiss him. So not complaining, Tim pressed into it hungrily.
Kon shifted, water moving around/between them, feeling like home, and kept kissing him, drinking the taste of him. Tim lifted a hand to tangle it in Kon's hair, other hand curling around Kon's hip to hold him close. Kon just kept kissing him, holding them both exactly where he wanted them.
Finally Tim had to break it. He could hold his breath for a long time, but after a while even the panted little half-breaths he was getting through his nose weren't enough. Kon wasn't really willing to break away, but he could feel Tim struggling for breath and so pulled away, still holding him close. "Hey, Wonder Boy... God." Kissing Ro--Tim, had been every bit as good as the flicker-thoughts he'd tried to ignore had said it might be. Not that he'd been carrying a torch or anything, but Tim was hot. Way hot.
Tim panted softly, still pressed as close to Kon as he could get... and praying Kon wasn't going to object to the way he was harder than hell and trying not to rock against Kon's thigh. From the way Kon's hand was curved around his ass, the super teen so wasn't complaining.... was shifting against him, actually, TTK wrapped around his back.
Tim moaned softly and pressed his forehead to Kon's shoulder as he rocked back. //God... he's actually... fuck.//
Kon twisted, shifted them both, pulled Tim tighter against him and pulled Tim's leg in between his to move against him, sucking at that nicely bared throat. That shift put Kon's thigh between his legs, and he bucked against it as he moaned softly. He twisted a little to press into Kon's mouth on his throat.
Kon's other hand slid down to his ass, too, and TTK ran all over his shoulders and upper back as he kept kissing out that shoulder, sucking hard in spots. Tim groaned and rocked against Kon's thigh, shivering under the contact from his TTK (a private kink). "Fuck... Kon..." He gasped.
"Hm?" distracted question muffled against that shoulder as Kon tried to figure out how to get his hands everywhere he wanted to put them without letting go... Eh. The TTK worked, and he wrapped it down around Tim to hang on to him as he started petting everywhere he could reach.
Tim shuddered against Kon's thigh as the TTK curled around him again, and he tried to tug Kon's head up so that he could kiss the superteen again.
Kon could work with that... god could he ever. Lots of things he could work with about this. Not least of which was the chance to try and make Robin completely insane.
Tim wanted to go insane... but not here. He kissed Kon hungrily, then pulled away almost reluctantly. "Not... not here." Yes, he 'got off'' on watching people, but the opposite wasn't necessarily true.
"Sure. Your room, mine?"
Tim took a shuddering breath, still pressed close. "Yours is closer."
"True," and they were both out of the water and nearly to the door in two heartbeats, Kon pausing to listen, trying to tell himself he had to put Tim down. Tim blinked when they went from water to the door but for once he didn't complain about the - heh - manhandling.
Kon checked the hall, noted that Tim wasn't complaining, and just went. Flight was good for that. TTK was good for doors, and for dropping them both into his bed in a tangle of damp skin. Tim curled around Kon's body once they hit his bed, tugging Kon's head down to kiss him.
Kon was sooo going for that, kissing him over and over. Without needing to hold Tim, it was so much easier to put his hands and TTK everywhere... Tim curled around Kon's body once they hit his bed, tugging Kon's head down to kiss him. When he didn't have to think, it was amazingly easy to forget that he was doing something that Batman would beat him for, then shuddered and writhed under Kon as the superteen caressed almost all of him.
//Damn, that's distracting,// Kon thought as keeping the writhing body under him pinned down so he could put his hands where he wanted became more complicated, and he broke the kiss to add his mouth to making Tim twist some more.
Tim groaned when Kon pinned him more firmly. His moans got a little more breathy as the superteen started licking and nibbling at his chest, adding sharper sensations to the feel of Kon's hands and TTK caressing his body.
Kon moaned a question against his chest again, hands and mouth moving and trying to figure out what to do about/with Tim's hands. Tim just moaned, and found a possible solution to the hands problem. He tangled one hand in Kon's hair, and the other curled around his shoulder.
Kon purred at that, sucking at the join of his neck, petting over his sides. Tim panted softly as Kon sucked at his neck, arching under Kon's body.
"God, you feel so damn good," Kon purred, slithering low enough to suck at a nipple. Tim gasped when Kon sucked at his nipple, bucking up as Kon sucked on him.
Kon grinned and kept licking and nuzzling his way over to the other side of Tim's so-cut chest, enjoying the reactions he was getting. Tim could feel that grin against his chest and tightened his hand in Kon's hair - though it was difficult to stay annoyed with Kon's mouth moving over his skin like that.
Kon asked another question in the tilt of his head and shoulders, utterly distracted by the feel of Robin twisting under him. Tim tried to growl at Kon for the smile, but he couldn't focus that well, and Kon licked down his chest, hand running high up over his pecs to his throat.
Tim shuddered under Kon's hand, squirming up into the touch hungrily. Those wet trunks he was in were doing absolutely nothing to hide the heat of Kon's body. Kon purred and his mouth and hands slid slowly down, nuzzling at his hip.
Tim shivered as Kon nuzzled at his hip; unable to help the way he rocked up into the almost electric sensation.
Kon purred at that, low, soft noise as he rubbed his cheek against Tim's length through the trunks.
Tim groaned and bucked as Kon nuzzled him. "Fuck..." he gasped.
"Kinda the idea," Kon agreed against him.
Tim groaned at the bad joke and bucked against Kon's cheek again, trying to get Kon to stop making bad jokes and do something. Kon could take the hint, and lifted Tim's hips with his TTK to yank the trunks off, breathe Tim-scent, and licked at him.
Tim gasped when the trunks disappeared, then shouted and bucked as Kon licked him. Kon really, really liked that and licked him again.
Tim's hands tightened on Kon and he bucked again. Sure, he'd jacked himself off before, but this was magnitudes more intense. Kon purred and licked on up to Tim's tip to suck at him--gently.
Tim's breath sucked in with a hiss and he struggled not to buck, not wanting to hurt Kon. He was going out of his mind, and didn't know what to think about that. Not that he was thinking much at the moment anyway Kon pinned him with a hand and dropped his head lower, sucking.
Tim bucked against that restraining hand, his fingers tangled tightly in Kon's hair. He was about ready to resort to Bat-meditation to keep from losing control too quickly. Kon sucked at him again, a little deeper, keeping him basically still as he enjoyed himself--god, Tim tasted so good.
Tim groaned, controlling his breathing as he fought for his control. If he didn't, Kon was going to make him lose it too damned fast. Kon growled at that--he knew that sound--and opened his throat to drop all the way down on him.
Tim swore and bucked, fingers spasming in Kon's hair as he completely lost his grip on his control. He whined and shuddered, balls tightening as he got closer to losing it. Kon swallowed, lifted his head, then sucked him down again.
Tim whimpered at that suck, then grunted and bucked as he lost it, and Kon swallowed hungrily around him, drinking him down. Tim moaned as Kon swallowed around him.
Kon eventually pulled back and dropped his head against Tim's thigh. Tim panted, fingers still in Kon's hair as he tried to remember his own name, and tugged at him gently. Kon slithered up his body slowly, and as Tim's strength and control returned, he tugged Kon up faster, wanting to kiss him even knowing where Kon's mouth had been.
Kon slid up the rest of the rest of the way, more than willing to kiss him, and so hard it fucking hurt. Tim kissed him hungrily, a little put off by the sharp taste at first, though he was quickly getting used to it. He rocked against Kon as they kissed, well able to feel how hard Kon was. Finally, he pushed on Kon's shoulder, trying to convince the other teen to roll over.
Kon was willing to do just about anything Tim wanted at this point, and went with the roll. Tim pushed Kon over onto his back, then crawled up over the larger teen and sucked at his throat, tasting his skin. Kon gasped, arching up under him.
Tim smiled against Kon's skin and licked lower, trying to tease a little, and trying to figure out what Kon liked. Kon whimpered softly, twisting under him, reacting to every touch. Those whimpers were going straight to Tim's groin, and he wrapped his lips around Kon's nipple
"Oh, christ Tim..."
"hmm?" Tim hummed curiously.
"God..." soft whisper and another sharp lift against his mouth.
Tim practically purred, and licked at Kon's nipple, before curiously using his teeth. That got a whimper and a hard shift of Kon's hips, hands sliding hard down his back. Tim moaned as Kon rocked against him before licking and nibbling his way over to the other nipple.
"Tim, please..."
N way Tim could ignore that pleading tone, and he worked lower slowly. Kon bit the back of his hand, hard, trying to stay at least a little in control and let him do what he wanted. Tim sucked at the hollow inside the curve of Kon's hip, wishing that the mark would stay, and Kon whimpered, petting him with his other hand.
This close, Tim could clearly smell the scent of aroused half-Kryptonian, and it smelled a lot better than he'd worried it would. Taking a page out of Kon's book, he rubbed his cheek on the bulge in Kon's trunks, inhaling the scent of him before reaching up to pull the trunks off. Kon shuddered, hands clinging, and lifted to help.
Tim licked his lips slowly as he stared at Kon, then he dipped his head and curiously flicked his tongue over the tip of Kon's cock. This was a completely new thing for him, and he prayed that Kon would forgive the inexperience
"Oh. Dear. God." Kon breathed, shaking.
Tim glanced up at him, then dipped his head to lick again, adjusting to the taste. Kon said something that was all vowels and swallowed sound and his body locked up. Tim blinked when Kon choked that sound out, then curiously wrapped his lips around Kon to suck, deciding that he liked the taste of his... of Kon?
Kon shuddered, trying to keep something resembling control with Robin's mouth wrapped around him. Tim decided to try and multitask, and teased the tip of Kon's cock with his tongue as he sucked
//notgoingtonotgoingtooh, fuck...// was Kon's last half-coherent thought before he completely lost control of his body, hips rocking up against Tim's mouth.
Tim almost choked when his mouth was suddenly full of hot fluid, and he swallowed rapidly, trying to make up for the momentary pause. God, but he hadn't expected Kon to lose it that fast. Kon just shuddered, sprawled under him and shaking through the aftershocks.
Tim pulled away slowly, licking his lips, and he pillowed his head on Kon's thigh. Shaky TTK yanked him up, Kon's arms wrapping around him. Tim pressed close, panting slightly and nearly fully hard again.
Kon petted him, splayed out under him, "God, Tim..."
Tim nodded, nose pressed to Kon's throat as he tried to keep his hips from moving. Kon shifted under him, purring softly.
Tim blinked slowly as Kon shifted under him, and he sat up enough to look at him, with a slight expression of 'oh crap I don't know what to do'.
Kon leaned up and kissed him, petting him gently, that expression on Tim's face kind of spooky, but he rocked slowly under him again. Tim groaned into the kiss and rocked back, moaning softly as Kon moved under him. It was hard to worry about the fact that he didn't exactly know what to do in this event when Kon was moving under him like that.
Kon moved under him again, petting down his back, legs shifting open. Tim moaned when that shift slid Tim's cock down and right up against Kon's own and he bucked again. He kissed Kon hungrily, trying to figure out what to do, b/c what he thought Kon was inviting was just... mind-blowing.
Kon broke the kiss, head tipping back. "Want you..."
Tim swore softly. "Ye...yeah. But..." //You finally found something I don't know how to do.//
Kon opened his eyes, head tilting, "But?"
"I have never done this before..."
"Oh... okay..." //Oh, my god. Yeah, I tease him about it but I didn't really think I was right...// He licked at Tim's throat. "I have. It's okay."
Tim shivered as Kon licked his throat. "So..."
"So..." Kon freed an arm to reach for the bedside table, digging out his slick with his TTK and pulling it to them. "Probably easier if you top..."
Tim blinked at him, then shifted away a little. "Okay..." //Umm... what the fuck am I supposed to do? There's no way in hell I'm willing to hurt you!//
Kon kissed him again, wet and messy. "Easy. Fingers first, then fuck me..."
That thought of fucking Kon made him kiss back, just as wet and messy. Still... "Show me?"
"...yeah. I... can so do that." Might've made him nervous with anyone else, but this was Tim. He popped the slick open and coated his fingers, jacked himself once just for the sensation--okay, and to make Tim stare at him--then slid them back and pressed one in... Felt damn good, especially watching Tim watch him. No worries about Tim not staring. Not with Kon splayed out like that, hardening as he watched and //oh god// pressing a finger into his own ass with an expression like that. //Fuck. He really does like that.//
Kon rocked a moment, moving, then slid another in, eyes closed, feeling Tim watching him like it was a physical thing... Tim moaned softly as Kon pressed another finger in, eyes moving between his Kon's fingers in his ass, his straining cock, and the expression on his face, soaking up the sight of it.
Kon slid a third in after a few minutes, working himself, because Tim wasn't exactly small, and he moved, then slid them away, opening his eyes as he wiped his fingers clean and coated his hand again, reaching for Tim.
Tim moaned softly as Kon pressed a third finger in, and he had to wrap a hand around himself to keep from losing it just from the sight. When Kon reached for him he moved closer, fingers still wrapped around the base of his cock.
"Fuck," Kon said at the sight of that, and wrapped his fingers around Tim, slicking him. Tim moaned as Kon slicked him, rocking into his hand
"Yeah," Kon whispered, pulling him up over his body with the TTK, hand sliding down his back. Tim moved over Kon, cock throbbing as he tried to nudge his way into Kon's body.
"Mmm..." Kon splayed his legs open wider, moving against him hungrily. Tim moaned as he finally pressed past tight muscle and into Kon's body, shuddering as heat enveloped him.
"Oh, hellyes."
Tim pressed in slowly, having to struggle not to fall back on that metered breathing as more and more of Kon's heat surrounded him. "God..."
"Mmm?" Kon was trying not to buck, letting Tim slide slow into him even though that was torture. Tim finally had to stop when his balls met Kon's ass, leaving him panting. Before he could even consider moving, he had to hover there and wrestle for control.
"Oh... oh. God, move.."
Tim gulped and pulled back slowly. Pulling away was almost torture, but the roll of his hips to push back in was probably the best thing Tim had ever felt. From the way Kon's hands raked down his back, the boy pinned under him fully agreed.
Tim groaned as Kon's hands raked down his back, and he rolled his hips again. Reluctantly pulling out before pushing in again, a little harder as he tried to figure out what worked for them both. Kon gave a high gasp and rocked, liking that.
Tim moaned when Kon rocked under him, and he pulled back and bucked in hard again. Kon liked it, he liked it - who the hell was he to complain?
"Mm.." Kon purred hard, rocking under him. Tim shifted to where he could kiss Kon hungrily as his hips moved.
Kon bucked under him, letting his control slip away as Tim drove him completely insane. Tim's control was slipping too, and his thrusts got harder - and lost their rhythm - the longer they went.
That shoved Kon over with a sharp cry, body spasming as he clung to him. Tim almost shouted when Kon's body clenched around him, and he thrust again with a grunt before exploding into his lover's body. Kon wrapped around him, holding him close, panting.
Tim stayed sprawled over Kon's chest, eyes closed as he panted. "Oh... fuck..."
"Yeah," Kon agreed, refraining from the joke.
Tim was relieved when Kon didn't make any cracks. He'd hate to have to hit Kon for a bad joke after the mind-blowing sex they'd just had. Kon cuddled him.
Tim stretched slowly and yawned more than ready to sleep.
"Oooh.... mm. God." Kon stroked a hand down his back.
"Hmm?" Tim questioned slowly, arching sleepily into the touch.
"Damn good. Sleep?"
"Yeah..." he was too tired to even think about moving.
"K." Kon shifted, sliding Tim out of him, then pulled the blanket up with his TTK. Tim regretted the loss of that amazing heat around him, then curled closer sleepily once they were settled.
Kon purred, nuzzling him. "Try that, other way 'round, sometime?"
Tim groaned. "Yeah..."
Kon purred. "Go sleep, Tim."
Tim yawned and settled a little more before dozing off, and Kon quickly followed him.
cero_ate, mainly 'cause I am sloooow. darkdanc3r and I went together on your prezzie, hopefully you enjoy! So Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas!!!Title: Leading Questions and other Dangerous Things
Pairing: Tim/Kon
Rating: NC-17
Continuity: Early TT v.3.
Tim sighed and made his way down to the pool. He wasn't dressed to swim, didn't carry a towel or anything... he was just going down to the pool. Because Kon was down there. Kon, who just had to be straight. Damn it.
Kon was doing laps; enjoying the feel of the water against his skin... this was one of the few places that the pool felt like the sea, not like chlorine. He figured that was Tempest's doing, and man, he wasn't complaining. God, he missed Hawaii.
Tim sighed and settled in the shadows to watch Kon swim, watching how he moved almost as effortlessly in the water as he did in the air. He didn't know why he kept coming down to watch Kon when he knew the other teen wasn't interested, but... it was pretty much the only time he got to watch Kon where Kon wasn't being boy-comic, out to joke just as hard as Bart.
Kon felt the eyes on him, and rolled in the water, looking around. "Yo?"
Tim swore mentally. He knew he shouldn't have stared that hard. Trying to bluster his way through getting caught, he stepped forward with a frown on his face - not a strong one, but he was trying. "Why can't you put that much effort into your training?"
"What effort, Rob?" Kon twisted around, half-in, half-out of the water, hovering effortlessly.
//Damn// "You spend more time down here than you do practicing or training." He was glad for the lenses - they hid the way his eyes followed Kon's movement.
Kon rolled his eyes. "Swimming's easy, and I don't get to back in Loserville. I practice with the damn hay bales. And occasionally the stupid cows. Why don't you c'mon in? I know you've got a suit over there."
Tim's eyebrow twitched at the mention of 'the stupid cows' even as his mind freaked. //nonononono! If I do that he'll see and he'll freak and fuck, I sound like a teenaged girl.// He sighed. "You just assume I know how to swim?"
"Tim, I assume you know how to do just about anything."
Damn his reputation. With another soft sigh, he turned and went to the locker room to get his trunks. He had a feeling if he didn't give in, Kon would keep pushing, and this way at least he could maybe control the level of embarrassment. He changed into the Robin-green trunks and grabbed a towel, mask still firmly in place. He walked back out, having finally forced his body to fall back in line.
Kon grinned, pleased, laying back along the water as he waited for Tim to come join him.
Tim draped the towel over one of the chairs and walked over to the shallow end to ease his way into the water. Dick had always made fun of him for that, but it was easier on him to get used to it slowly. And it usually worked - unless Dick threw him in. Hopefully Kon would have the sense not to try and dunk his leader.
Kon swam over to within a few feet, a wicked smile on his lips, obviously thinking about doing just that.
Tim glared at him - this one much more realistic - as he moved deeper into the water. "Don't even think about it, Kon."
"Awww.. you're gonna get all wet anyway, why do it so slow? Don't you know that just makes it colder?" Kon splashed water at him with a sweep of an arm.
Tim bit back a curse and shivered as Kon splashed him. "It works fine for me." Now that he was wetter than he'd intended to be - though thank god the chill water had killed the last of his arousal - he dove into the water, trying not to shiver as he immersed himself that suddenly.
Kon rolled his eyes and waited for Tim to surface, swimming alongside him idly.
Tim stayed under for a bit, then surfaced. He flicked hair out of his eyes with a shake of his head, and treaded water while he waited for Kon to join him, wondering just why the superteen had wanted him in the water.
Kon was trying, hard, not to stare. He never, ever got to see this much of Tim's skin, or Tim this relaxed, anymore. "See? Knew you could swim. Race ya to the other end--and I promise not to use my powers."
Tim raised a brow behind the mask, then shrugged and nodded. The moment he nodded he took off for the other side of the pool, moving with fast, economical strokes. Just this once, he was willing to quasi-cheat. And it would let him pretend that Kon was staring at his ass.
Kon was right behind him, not bothering with the breath to yell at him. //Sneaky cheaty Robin jerk god he's got great legs...//
Tim felt eyes on him but figured it was just Kon cursing him for getting a headstart, not that the teen was actually staring at him. He reached the wall and turned to watch Kon take the last few strokes.
"You are a damn cheat," Kon told him, pressing up against the wall a few inches away, then his eyes flashed bright. "Bet y'can't do it again..."
Tim raised an eyebrow at that flash. //Crap.// "Go." And he took off again.
Kon took off with him, that time, swimming close enough that the wash from Tim's stokes hit him and his had to be hitting Tim, and the extra leg and arm was good for something for a change. He laughed as he twisted around, shaking the water out of his hair. "Ha. My win," he grinned, still close.
Tim almost faltered when Kon got that close to him, and made a face when Kon beat him. "Congratulations. Do I owe you a prize?"
"Well, at the moment we're even, so nah... go again?"
Tim smirked, then nodded. At least this was distracting him from Kon's proximity.
"Go," Kon called and took off, trying to decide if he wanted to win or not.
Tim could do nothing less than try to win. Though he had no idea what kind of prize he'd demand from Kon if he did.
Kon's thoughtfulness led to him nearly losing, then he kicked it into high gear and came back, hand slapping down a moment before Tim's, and he whooped.
Tim raised an eyebrow at him, waiting. Kon was the type to want a prize... the boy was as competitive as the rest of the team.
"I want one honest answer out of you," Kon told him.
Tim blinked slowly. "Umm... fine."
"Following me around cause you don't trust me with this whole Luthor thing, or some other reason?"
That at least, was easier to answer. "Other reasons."
"God. Damnit. I said one, didn't I?"
Tim smirked. "Yes, you did." //I can't believe I'm going to say this...// "I'm feeling generous... you can ask one more." //Please please god, let him ask the one that won't make me admit I think he's hot.//
Kon tilted his head, trying to think through how to phrase this to get the most answer out of Tim he could. This SOOO wasn't what he was good at! "Okay. So, why, exactly, are you pulling the stalker routine on me, if it's not that thing? Note, I said exactly."
Tim looked for a moment like he'd sucked on a lemon. //Fuck. He has been taking lessons from me.// "I'm... interested... in you."
Kon's eyes went huge, then he smiled, "Yeah?"
Tim nodded a little cautiously, and Kon's hand slid up his back, pulling him in, settling at the back of his neck. Tim's eyes widened as Kon pulled him closer, but he wasn't going to complain. Hell, he pressed as close as Kon would allow, figuring he might not get this chance again.
Kon felt that, shivered at Robin pressing up to him, and pulled him in to kiss him. So not complaining, Tim pressed into it hungrily.
Kon shifted, water moving around/between them, feeling like home, and kept kissing him, drinking the taste of him. Tim lifted a hand to tangle it in Kon's hair, other hand curling around Kon's hip to hold him close. Kon just kept kissing him, holding them both exactly where he wanted them.
Finally Tim had to break it. He could hold his breath for a long time, but after a while even the panted little half-breaths he was getting through his nose weren't enough. Kon wasn't really willing to break away, but he could feel Tim struggling for breath and so pulled away, still holding him close. "Hey, Wonder Boy... God." Kissing Ro--Tim, had been every bit as good as the flicker-thoughts he'd tried to ignore had said it might be. Not that he'd been carrying a torch or anything, but Tim was hot. Way hot.
Tim panted softly, still pressed as close to Kon as he could get... and praying Kon wasn't going to object to the way he was harder than hell and trying not to rock against Kon's thigh. From the way Kon's hand was curved around his ass, the super teen so wasn't complaining.... was shifting against him, actually, TTK wrapped around his back.
Tim moaned softly and pressed his forehead to Kon's shoulder as he rocked back. //God... he's actually... fuck.//
Kon twisted, shifted them both, pulled Tim tighter against him and pulled Tim's leg in between his to move against him, sucking at that nicely bared throat. That shift put Kon's thigh between his legs, and he bucked against it as he moaned softly. He twisted a little to press into Kon's mouth on his throat.
Kon's other hand slid down to his ass, too, and TTK ran all over his shoulders and upper back as he kept kissing out that shoulder, sucking hard in spots. Tim groaned and rocked against Kon's thigh, shivering under the contact from his TTK (a private kink). "Fuck... Kon..." He gasped.
"Hm?" distracted question muffled against that shoulder as Kon tried to figure out how to get his hands everywhere he wanted to put them without letting go... Eh. The TTK worked, and he wrapped it down around Tim to hang on to him as he started petting everywhere he could reach.
Tim shuddered against Kon's thigh as the TTK curled around him again, and he tried to tug Kon's head up so that he could kiss the superteen again.
Kon could work with that... god could he ever. Lots of things he could work with about this. Not least of which was the chance to try and make Robin completely insane.
Tim wanted to go insane... but not here. He kissed Kon hungrily, then pulled away almost reluctantly. "Not... not here." Yes, he 'got off'' on watching people, but the opposite wasn't necessarily true.
"Sure. Your room, mine?"
Tim took a shuddering breath, still pressed close. "Yours is closer."
"True," and they were both out of the water and nearly to the door in two heartbeats, Kon pausing to listen, trying to tell himself he had to put Tim down. Tim blinked when they went from water to the door but for once he didn't complain about the - heh - manhandling.
Kon checked the hall, noted that Tim wasn't complaining, and just went. Flight was good for that. TTK was good for doors, and for dropping them both into his bed in a tangle of damp skin. Tim curled around Kon's body once they hit his bed, tugging Kon's head down to kiss him.
Kon was sooo going for that, kissing him over and over. Without needing to hold Tim, it was so much easier to put his hands and TTK everywhere... Tim curled around Kon's body once they hit his bed, tugging Kon's head down to kiss him. When he didn't have to think, it was amazingly easy to forget that he was doing something that Batman would beat him for, then shuddered and writhed under Kon as the superteen caressed almost all of him.
//Damn, that's distracting,// Kon thought as keeping the writhing body under him pinned down so he could put his hands where he wanted became more complicated, and he broke the kiss to add his mouth to making Tim twist some more.
Tim groaned when Kon pinned him more firmly. His moans got a little more breathy as the superteen started licking and nibbling at his chest, adding sharper sensations to the feel of Kon's hands and TTK caressing his body.
Kon moaned a question against his chest again, hands and mouth moving and trying to figure out what to do about/with Tim's hands. Tim just moaned, and found a possible solution to the hands problem. He tangled one hand in Kon's hair, and the other curled around his shoulder.
Kon purred at that, sucking at the join of his neck, petting over his sides. Tim panted softly as Kon sucked at his neck, arching under Kon's body.
"God, you feel so damn good," Kon purred, slithering low enough to suck at a nipple. Tim gasped when Kon sucked at his nipple, bucking up as Kon sucked on him.
Kon grinned and kept licking and nuzzling his way over to the other side of Tim's so-cut chest, enjoying the reactions he was getting. Tim could feel that grin against his chest and tightened his hand in Kon's hair - though it was difficult to stay annoyed with Kon's mouth moving over his skin like that.
Kon asked another question in the tilt of his head and shoulders, utterly distracted by the feel of Robin twisting under him. Tim tried to growl at Kon for the smile, but he couldn't focus that well, and Kon licked down his chest, hand running high up over his pecs to his throat.
Tim shuddered under Kon's hand, squirming up into the touch hungrily. Those wet trunks he was in were doing absolutely nothing to hide the heat of Kon's body. Kon purred and his mouth and hands slid slowly down, nuzzling at his hip.
Tim shivered as Kon nuzzled at his hip; unable to help the way he rocked up into the almost electric sensation.
Kon purred at that, low, soft noise as he rubbed his cheek against Tim's length through the trunks.
Tim groaned and bucked as Kon nuzzled him. "Fuck..." he gasped.
"Kinda the idea," Kon agreed against him.
Tim groaned at the bad joke and bucked against Kon's cheek again, trying to get Kon to stop making bad jokes and do something. Kon could take the hint, and lifted Tim's hips with his TTK to yank the trunks off, breathe Tim-scent, and licked at him.
Tim gasped when the trunks disappeared, then shouted and bucked as Kon licked him. Kon really, really liked that and licked him again.
Tim's hands tightened on Kon and he bucked again. Sure, he'd jacked himself off before, but this was magnitudes more intense. Kon purred and licked on up to Tim's tip to suck at him--gently.
Tim's breath sucked in with a hiss and he struggled not to buck, not wanting to hurt Kon. He was going out of his mind, and didn't know what to think about that. Not that he was thinking much at the moment anyway Kon pinned him with a hand and dropped his head lower, sucking.
Tim bucked against that restraining hand, his fingers tangled tightly in Kon's hair. He was about ready to resort to Bat-meditation to keep from losing control too quickly. Kon sucked at him again, a little deeper, keeping him basically still as he enjoyed himself--god, Tim tasted so good.
Tim groaned, controlling his breathing as he fought for his control. If he didn't, Kon was going to make him lose it too damned fast. Kon growled at that--he knew that sound--and opened his throat to drop all the way down on him.
Tim swore and bucked, fingers spasming in Kon's hair as he completely lost his grip on his control. He whined and shuddered, balls tightening as he got closer to losing it. Kon swallowed, lifted his head, then sucked him down again.
Tim whimpered at that suck, then grunted and bucked as he lost it, and Kon swallowed hungrily around him, drinking him down. Tim moaned as Kon swallowed around him.
Kon eventually pulled back and dropped his head against Tim's thigh. Tim panted, fingers still in Kon's hair as he tried to remember his own name, and tugged at him gently. Kon slithered up his body slowly, and as Tim's strength and control returned, he tugged Kon up faster, wanting to kiss him even knowing where Kon's mouth had been.
Kon slid up the rest of the rest of the way, more than willing to kiss him, and so hard it fucking hurt. Tim kissed him hungrily, a little put off by the sharp taste at first, though he was quickly getting used to it. He rocked against Kon as they kissed, well able to feel how hard Kon was. Finally, he pushed on Kon's shoulder, trying to convince the other teen to roll over.
Kon was willing to do just about anything Tim wanted at this point, and went with the roll. Tim pushed Kon over onto his back, then crawled up over the larger teen and sucked at his throat, tasting his skin. Kon gasped, arching up under him.
Tim smiled against Kon's skin and licked lower, trying to tease a little, and trying to figure out what Kon liked. Kon whimpered softly, twisting under him, reacting to every touch. Those whimpers were going straight to Tim's groin, and he wrapped his lips around Kon's nipple
"Oh, christ Tim..."
"hmm?" Tim hummed curiously.
"God..." soft whisper and another sharp lift against his mouth.
Tim practically purred, and licked at Kon's nipple, before curiously using his teeth. That got a whimper and a hard shift of Kon's hips, hands sliding hard down his back. Tim moaned as Kon rocked against him before licking and nibbling his way over to the other nipple.
"Tim, please..."
N way Tim could ignore that pleading tone, and he worked lower slowly. Kon bit the back of his hand, hard, trying to stay at least a little in control and let him do what he wanted. Tim sucked at the hollow inside the curve of Kon's hip, wishing that the mark would stay, and Kon whimpered, petting him with his other hand.
This close, Tim could clearly smell the scent of aroused half-Kryptonian, and it smelled a lot better than he'd worried it would. Taking a page out of Kon's book, he rubbed his cheek on the bulge in Kon's trunks, inhaling the scent of him before reaching up to pull the trunks off. Kon shuddered, hands clinging, and lifted to help.
Tim licked his lips slowly as he stared at Kon, then he dipped his head and curiously flicked his tongue over the tip of Kon's cock. This was a completely new thing for him, and he prayed that Kon would forgive the inexperience
"Oh. Dear. God." Kon breathed, shaking.
Tim glanced up at him, then dipped his head to lick again, adjusting to the taste. Kon said something that was all vowels and swallowed sound and his body locked up. Tim blinked when Kon choked that sound out, then curiously wrapped his lips around Kon to suck, deciding that he liked the taste of his... of Kon?
Kon shuddered, trying to keep something resembling control with Robin's mouth wrapped around him. Tim decided to try and multitask, and teased the tip of Kon's cock with his tongue as he sucked
//notgoingtonotgoingtooh, fuck...// was Kon's last half-coherent thought before he completely lost control of his body, hips rocking up against Tim's mouth.
Tim almost choked when his mouth was suddenly full of hot fluid, and he swallowed rapidly, trying to make up for the momentary pause. God, but he hadn't expected Kon to lose it that fast. Kon just shuddered, sprawled under him and shaking through the aftershocks.
Tim pulled away slowly, licking his lips, and he pillowed his head on Kon's thigh. Shaky TTK yanked him up, Kon's arms wrapping around him. Tim pressed close, panting slightly and nearly fully hard again.
Kon petted him, splayed out under him, "God, Tim..."
Tim nodded, nose pressed to Kon's throat as he tried to keep his hips from moving. Kon shifted under him, purring softly.
Tim blinked slowly as Kon shifted under him, and he sat up enough to look at him, with a slight expression of 'oh crap I don't know what to do'.
Kon leaned up and kissed him, petting him gently, that expression on Tim's face kind of spooky, but he rocked slowly under him again. Tim groaned into the kiss and rocked back, moaning softly as Kon moved under him. It was hard to worry about the fact that he didn't exactly know what to do in this event when Kon was moving under him like that.
Kon moved under him again, petting down his back, legs shifting open. Tim moaned when that shift slid Tim's cock down and right up against Kon's own and he bucked again. He kissed Kon hungrily, trying to figure out what to do, b/c what he thought Kon was inviting was just... mind-blowing.
Kon broke the kiss, head tipping back. "Want you..."
Tim swore softly. "Ye...yeah. But..." //You finally found something I don't know how to do.//
Kon opened his eyes, head tilting, "But?"
"I have never done this before..."
"Oh... okay..." //Oh, my god. Yeah, I tease him about it but I didn't really think I was right...// He licked at Tim's throat. "I have. It's okay."
Tim shivered as Kon licked his throat. "So..."
"So..." Kon freed an arm to reach for the bedside table, digging out his slick with his TTK and pulling it to them. "Probably easier if you top..."
Tim blinked at him, then shifted away a little. "Okay..." //Umm... what the fuck am I supposed to do? There's no way in hell I'm willing to hurt you!//
Kon kissed him again, wet and messy. "Easy. Fingers first, then fuck me..."
That thought of fucking Kon made him kiss back, just as wet and messy. Still... "Show me?"
"...yeah. I... can so do that." Might've made him nervous with anyone else, but this was Tim. He popped the slick open and coated his fingers, jacked himself once just for the sensation--okay, and to make Tim stare at him--then slid them back and pressed one in... Felt damn good, especially watching Tim watch him. No worries about Tim not staring. Not with Kon splayed out like that, hardening as he watched and //oh god// pressing a finger into his own ass with an expression like that. //Fuck. He really does like that.//
Kon rocked a moment, moving, then slid another in, eyes closed, feeling Tim watching him like it was a physical thing... Tim moaned softly as Kon pressed another finger in, eyes moving between his Kon's fingers in his ass, his straining cock, and the expression on his face, soaking up the sight of it.
Kon slid a third in after a few minutes, working himself, because Tim wasn't exactly small, and he moved, then slid them away, opening his eyes as he wiped his fingers clean and coated his hand again, reaching for Tim.
Tim moaned softly as Kon pressed a third finger in, and he had to wrap a hand around himself to keep from losing it just from the sight. When Kon reached for him he moved closer, fingers still wrapped around the base of his cock.
"Fuck," Kon said at the sight of that, and wrapped his fingers around Tim, slicking him. Tim moaned as Kon slicked him, rocking into his hand
"Yeah," Kon whispered, pulling him up over his body with the TTK, hand sliding down his back. Tim moved over Kon, cock throbbing as he tried to nudge his way into Kon's body.
"Mmm..." Kon splayed his legs open wider, moving against him hungrily. Tim moaned as he finally pressed past tight muscle and into Kon's body, shuddering as heat enveloped him.
"Oh, hellyes."
Tim pressed in slowly, having to struggle not to fall back on that metered breathing as more and more of Kon's heat surrounded him. "God..."
"Mmm?" Kon was trying not to buck, letting Tim slide slow into him even though that was torture. Tim finally had to stop when his balls met Kon's ass, leaving him panting. Before he could even consider moving, he had to hover there and wrestle for control.
"Oh... oh. God, move.."
Tim gulped and pulled back slowly. Pulling away was almost torture, but the roll of his hips to push back in was probably the best thing Tim had ever felt. From the way Kon's hands raked down his back, the boy pinned under him fully agreed.
Tim groaned as Kon's hands raked down his back, and he rolled his hips again. Reluctantly pulling out before pushing in again, a little harder as he tried to figure out what worked for them both. Kon gave a high gasp and rocked, liking that.
Tim moaned when Kon rocked under him, and he pulled back and bucked in hard again. Kon liked it, he liked it - who the hell was he to complain?
"Mm.." Kon purred hard, rocking under him. Tim shifted to where he could kiss Kon hungrily as his hips moved.
Kon bucked under him, letting his control slip away as Tim drove him completely insane. Tim's control was slipping too, and his thrusts got harder - and lost their rhythm - the longer they went.
That shoved Kon over with a sharp cry, body spasming as he clung to him. Tim almost shouted when Kon's body clenched around him, and he thrust again with a grunt before exploding into his lover's body. Kon wrapped around him, holding him close, panting.
Tim stayed sprawled over Kon's chest, eyes closed as he panted. "Oh... fuck..."
"Yeah," Kon agreed, refraining from the joke.
Tim was relieved when Kon didn't make any cracks. He'd hate to have to hit Kon for a bad joke after the mind-blowing sex they'd just had. Kon cuddled him.
Tim stretched slowly and yawned more than ready to sleep.
"Oooh.... mm. God." Kon stroked a hand down his back.
"Hmm?" Tim questioned slowly, arching sleepily into the touch.
"Damn good. Sleep?"
"Yeah..." he was too tired to even think about moving.
"K." Kon shifted, sliding Tim out of him, then pulled the blanket up with his TTK. Tim regretted the loss of that amazing heat around him, then curled closer sleepily once they were settled.
Kon purred, nuzzling him. "Try that, other way 'round, sometime?"
Tim groaned. "Yeah..."
Kon purred. "Go sleep, Tim."
Tim yawned and settled a little more before dozing off, and Kon quickly followed him.
