Title: Sleeping Tips
Fandom: Young Justice animated series
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Superboy/Nightwing, Conner Kent/Dick Grayson
Rating: R
Word count: 424
Warnings: voyuerism, self pleasuring
Notes: I don't know why this came to me an hour before I have to go to bed, but here it is. This is my first drabble for this fandom and I hope I did alright. Enjoy! I will probably have another one for tomorrow. XD
Challenge: #009 Gasp
Conner stared at the ceiling with an annoyed sigh. He couldn’t stop the flood of thoughts that traveled through his mind from his last mission. He tried to use Dick’s advice on getting back to sleep, but it didn’t work. Conner sighed as he got out of bed and made his way to Dick’s room. He hoped he had some more tips on how to sleep.
Conner stopped in front of Dick’s door with his hand poised to knock when he heard a gasp. He moved closer and noticed that his door wasn’t closed. He looked through the crack; his eyes widened at the scene in front of him. Dick’s hand wrapped around his cock as gasps and moans left his mouth.
Conner learned that he should leave and let Dick have his privacy, but he couldn’t look away. He watched with a heated gaze at the way Dick worked his hand over his cock. The way Dick licked his lips as he opened his legs wider and rocked into his hand was something out of his daydreams.
Conner closed his eyes and turned to walk away when he heard his name.
“C-Conner…oh…o-oh Conner.”
Conner swallowed his suddenly dry throat as he turned back to the door. Dick’s movements started to become frantic, his previous rhythm broken as he arched his back.
“Please Conner…please…” Dick panted as he trailed his fingers down his chest.
Conner adjusted his pants as Dick’s moans grew louder. He gripped the edge of the door while Dick ground against his hand. Conner bit his lip when Dick pushed into his hand and his essence hit his chest and spilled over his hand as he gathered his breath.
Conner closed his eyes and pressed his hand against his cock with a small groan. He opened his eyes to Dick staring back at him. Conner thought Dick heard him, until he saw the bent metal out the corner of his eye. He cursed and moved to smooth it out when Dick called his name.
Conner turned to Dick with tentative eyes. Should he leave or stay and try to explain what happened? He didn’t know what to do. Conner opened his mouth to speak when Dick licked the drying cum off his hand with a moan. Conner groaned and adjusted his cock again.
Dick gestured him over until Conner stood in front of him. Dick grabbed his shirt and pulled him forward into a bruising kiss. Conner closed his eyes and slid into Dick’s lap.
He could ask for tips later.