fic: Daydreaming
Title: Daydream
Author: darthbatgirl
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Characters: (pre) Roy/Tim, Mia
Summary: Tim has a fetish, and Roy takes advantage of it.
Word Count: 658
Warnings: flirting, fluff
A/N: Written for the Roy/Tim love feast. Uses the prompts Archery lessons and obsessed with Roy's shoulders given by munnin_odanin
Tim straddled Roy's hips, his fingers tracing over his abs and pecs. Teasingly light touches that had Roy squirming under him, moaning his name. “ Tim . . . damn it this is the last time I let you tie me up. I can't touch you!”
Tim chuckled softly as he bent down and kissed Roy's shoulder. “But I can touch you. I love touching you. You're shoulders. I love your shoulders,” Tim said, his voice barely more than a whisper. “I love it when I get to watch you practice . The ease you have with the bow. It's like it's nothing for you to pull it back.”
Roy groaned as Tim kissed along his left shoulder and then moved to the right shoulder, kissing and licking lightly.
“Damn tease,” Roy growled out, only to hear Tim's soft laughter.
Tim shook himself out of his daydream. A light blush covering his cheeks as he looked around to see if anyone had seen him zone out. He really needed to stop daydreaming about Roy whenever the older Titan came to the Tower. They were barely even friends after all, just because Tim had developed a crush on him didn't mean Roy had the same feelings about him.
He looked over at the practice range Roy and Mia was using. The two had been outside Titan's Tower having an impromptu archery lesson when a sudden spring storm had come up and forced the archers to move inside. Tim had really just come by to drop off some new batarangs to practice with later, but soon had become entranced with watching Roy and Mia practice and had taken up a spot in the corner to watch.
It was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore how he felt about Roy. Especially now that it seemed Roy was at the Tower more often than not, offering to help where he could, flirting with the girls, hanging out with the guys. The really annoying part was that Roy had started walking around with only a tank top on or no shirt at all. Tim had a fetish. A shoulder fetish and Roy's shoulders - well Roy's shoulders have done more than just fuel his fantasies. They've completely taken over.
Tim wasn't quite sure how to get out of this without embarrassing himself.
* * * *
“Is he watching?” Roy whispered as he pulled back his bow.
Mia's eyes darted over to where Tim was and nodded slightly. “Yeah.”
Roy smiled as he let loose the arrow. He set down his bow and stripped off his black tank top and used it to mop off his sweaty face before tossing it aside, stretching out his arms and rolling his shoulders before picking up his bow again.
Mia bit her lower lip to keep from laughing out loud at Roy's antics as she took her spot in front of her own target firing off a couple of arrows. “I should have never told you about Tim's shoulder fetish,” she said shaking her head.
“Why not?” Roy said as fired off two more and then with a smirk fired one at Mia target. “If it helps get his interest, then who cares if I walk around with no shirt.”
“Why don't you do something normal, like just ask him out on a date?” Mia asked shaking her head.
“Obviously little sister you haven't spent time with the Bats. You just don't go up and ask one of them out. You got to show off for them, get their interest up.” Roy said looking insulted by the very idea of just asking Tim out.
This time Mia did laugh, “Alright but don't come complaining to me when Rose decides to jump you when you're wearing nothing but a pair of cut offs.”
“For Tim I'll risk it,” Roy said rolling his shoulders one more time.