Justice Kink #4
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“Don’t worry, I’ll discipline him.” Wally stiffened against Barry and the older speedster looked down at him sternly before withdrawing his finger and Wally relaxed.
“Really?”
“Well, I’m not as harsh as you, but I have my way with Wally.” Barry winced at how that sounded and a quiet giggle came from Wally.
“Indeed.” Batman’s voice was flat, void of emotion.
Gripping Wally’s hips, Barry started moving Wally on top of him. The teen started shaking his head, not wanting to risk Batman hearing anymore than he already had, but let out a small noise when Barry grazed his prostate. Barry kept his hands firm on Wally, controlling the pace and not letting the teen speed it up. He kept it slow, because that would drive Wally crazier than Barry throwing him down and fucking him into the mattress. Wally would like that too much.
“Y-Yeah, I’ll let him know … Know how I feel.” Barry said, trying to keep his breath steady, and quickly added, “About him getting himself hurt. He’ll think twice next time, I’ll make him think twice.”
Barry lifted Wally up so that the tip of his cock actually slid out of the teen and he lowered Wally back down at a snail’s pace. And he repeated the movement again and again as Wally began to shake and bit deeply into Barry’s shoulder to prevent himself from begging. It was so slow, so slow even for Barry, but he could handle it and he wanted it like that. He wanted every little bit of Wally’s patience to be tested and to push him even more. In all honesty, Barry could do this for hours, slipping in and out of Wally and having his length enveloped by that delicious heat over and over again.
“Uh-huh. And how will you do that?” If Barry didn’t know any better, he’d say that Batman’s voice got even lower. But Barry knew better.
“Oh, you know, uh, ground him,” Barry replied as he lowered Wally onto his shaft and kept him there. “Make him do extra training … that kind of stuff.”
“That’s it? Extra training?”
“I’d make it a hard training session. Really, really hard.”
Wally looked up at him uneasily and Barry gave him a wicked grin. Then, trying to keep it as quiet as possible, Barry began to vibrate his hardness right up against Wally’s prostate. The teen gasped loudly.
Batman cleared his throat. “He doesn’t seem to like that idea.”
Barry let go of Wally’s hips, but grasped the base of Wally’s cock firmly. “He’ll thank me later.”
The look on Wally’s face told Barry that he wouldn’t be thanking him anytime soon. The teen started bucking wildly against Barry’s vibrating cock, finally able to move at the pace he wanted, but found that he was unable to come because of Barry’s grip on him. The young speedster couldn’t stop whining, he was desperately turned on from Barry’s teasing earlier and now he couldn’t find relief.
Over the line, Batman coughed. “Does he always whine like that when he’s being … disciplined?”
“P-Pretty much.” Barry was beginning to sweat, trying not to orgasm as Wally bounced up and down on him.
Soon Wally wore himself out, not even his speedster stamina could help him. He collapsed on Barry’s chest and angled his body so that Barry was vibrating on his prostate again, letting his mentor torture him, taking his punishment in stride. Wally twitched and panted, his breath warm on Barry’s skin.
“Wally’s really a good boy,” Barry told his friend.
“Really?” Batman asked, sounding a little unsettled.
“Yeah. You just have to know how to make him listen.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Wally mumbled almost incoherently.
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“You just … just have to be firm with him.” Barry bit his bottom lip as he vibrated just a bit faster. “But you … you also have to reward him … remind him … remind him that sometimes it’s good to be obedient.”
Wally nodded his head frantically.
“Will you listen now, Wally?” Barry asked, forgetting that he was still on the phone. “Will you be good for me?”
“Yes! Oh god, yes, yes, yes!”
“That’s my boy,” Barry murmured and let go of the base of Wally’s cock.
Wally threw his head back and squeezed his eyes shut as his orgasm hit him and his semen spilled onto Barry’s chest, even hitting the bottom of his chin. While Wally’s jaw dropped open, there was hardly a sound that came from him beyond small, strangled cries. It was too much and the teen was nearly unconscious when Barry finally came inside of him.
Barry pressed Wally to his chest and stroked his hair. “Wally’s a really, really good boy.”
He was startled when Batman took a deep, ragged breath and snapped, “Barry.”
“Uh, yeah, Bruce?”
“Next time … I want to watch.”
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This calls for an infinite amount of sequels because I can't let go of this amazing 'verse. Keep writing forever, you brilliant author you.
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Take my love, anon. You've earned it ♥
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that was hot. I wasn't expecting Bats to be ~involved~ so that was a lovely little surprise.
I... would read a sequel where Bruce gets to watch, just saaaying.
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And maybe Bruce gets to participate some as well.
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*cough* Of course, it's still OP's decision. :)
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...but OP is a Bruce/Dick shipper, so him implementing any of Barry's advice would win my eternal affection.
But if you're not much for that pair, anything the others have suggested sounds wonderful too ♥! I am a happy, peaceful OP that will appreciate anything you feel inclined to write ♥
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