Fic: Playtime, Titans-Style (Bart/Rose)

Jun 03, 2009 19:03

Title: Playtime, Titans-Style
Fandom: Teen Titans
Rating: PG-13 for some kinkiness.
Characters/Pairings: Bart Allen/Rose Wilson
Words: 408
Summary: Rose has an interesting idea of foreplay
Author's Notes: Written for hockeyiris for her request of "Rose/Bart, naughty" in my Mood Challenge

"Don't panic, Bart. We can think our way out of this." Rose struggled against her restraints. The clock kept ticking away.

"Don't panic?" Bart looked at the device they were strapped to, and the chains wrapped around them. "Seems to me this is a perfect time for panicking! Did you think this though?"

"Sure! Mostly." Rose shrugged. "Come on. You know what's at stake here."

Bart tried to vibrate out of the chains, but that wasn't working. He could already feel himself getting antsy, and he knew full well that when he got antsy, he couldn't focus. How had he let Rose get him in this situation? He loved the girl, but somehow she had the ability to get him into the worst situations imaginable.

Rose groaned as she tried to force her arm free. These chains were wrapped well. The person who trapped them knew their way around a good trap. But one way or another, she was getting out of here and hitting that off-switch.

"Maybe we should try to call for help? If we can't get out, then - "

"No!" Rose growled as she managed to get her wrist looser. "Almost there..."

Bart started rushing, trying to wind his hands through the chains binding them. He wasn't used to being stuck in one place for so long, and it was starting to drive him a little bit crazy...

"Got it!" Rose pulled her arm free, unwound the rest of the chains, and hit the off switch on the device. "Damn, that was as fun as I thought it would be."

Bart laughed. "Fun? You're weird."

"C'mon, Kid Flash. Bondage is awesome. We should do this more often. And I won." Rose smiled sneakily. "And you know what that means..."

"Yeah, you earned it. I'm yours for the night. Whatever you want to do to me....bring it on." Bart grinned. Losing had its advantages.

Rose straddled Bart as he sat, still restrained on his side of the device. "Oh, don't worry. I intend to." She passionately kissed him, enjoying the taste of her trapped speedster lover's lips."

"Um...could you help me out of these chains? I still don't know how to get out."

"In a little." Rose licked her lips. "Right now I like you right where you are."

Rose went in for another kiss. Spicing up her and Bart's love life like this was the best idea she'd had in a long time.

character: bart allen, fic, het, character: rose wilson, pairing: bart/rose, mood challenge

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