Prompt Post - Part Six [CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS]
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"Are you fucking kidding me?" Wally said, though it came out "NRrgfg fffchhgg ffiiddnng mmeeff?"
"Nope, sorry." Robin guessed. "I'm going to move forward, and you scooch your butt through your wrists. Got, West?"
"Ghhrg." Wally's head hit the floor in resignation. Great.
Dammit dammit dammit, he thought.
"Relax. It's just like one of those keychain puzzle games you're so good at. Except you're gagged, and we're blindfolded. Which is too bad, because I'm sure I'm missing out on a spectacular view."
Robin chuckled evilly. Wally growled.
Blind and with both his arms and Wally's arms trapped behind his back, the acrobat inched forward carefully until his head hit the back of Wally's knees.
"Ready?"
No. Not even a little. Wally thought. "Nffgh."
But Wally opened his knees, squeezed his eyes shut, and Dick squirmed in-between him and his bound ankles. The gag was so constricting that he was biting back gasps. Because of the gag. Not because his friend's face was barely an inch from his crotch.
The redhead closed his eyes and tried not to think about how all this rubbing felt. Tried really, really, really hard because this was ridiculous and his best friend and a dude and Christ how was this even happening.
Thankfully, Robin had angled his head down and away from Wally as soon as he could, but there wasn't room to do the same with the rest of him. Wally bit back a moan as Robin started to curl around him so that his shoulders and such would follow him. He silently prayed that Robin would shoulder or elbow him in the balls so that it would hurt instead of feeling so …
"STOP SQUIRMING," he growled unintelligibly.
Dick just laughed. "Couldn't make that out, sorry. "
"... this next part's going to be a little uncomfortable." Robin sucked in a breath, angled his and Wally's wrists at the narrowest part of his waist. Wally had to draw his own thighs over Robin's torso while his wrists and Robin's wrists were bound behind Robin's back.
Wally made a muffled protest.
But the ropes and Robin's elbow joints had just enough give to let him through, and now Wally's hands ran under his own knees and around was no wiggle room now that Dick had squirmed to the front. They were chest to chest, Robin's bound ankles threaded between Wally's knees. And because his and Robin's hands were still stuck behind Robin's back, and he was basically hugging him ... hard.
"Crap, I don't think this worked out either," Robin said. The brunette was twisted away, but Wally could still feel his breath on his cheek. It was a little unsteady. "Dammit, I wish I could see."
Wally agreed enthusiastically, in his own way.
"... and I'm half crushing your leg. Rock up to sitting? I'm going to kneel. You, uh .. "
Straddle you?
"... do whatever won't break your knees."
Wally whined a little but finally nodded. Please let him knee me in the balls, please let him knee me in the balls.
"One, two … three."
Things got even cozier as they rocked back and up to Robin's knees, with Wally still in his lap, and he turned red because he really started to feel crowded in more ways than one. He squirmed away as far as he could, and leaned against the wall behind him. At least Robin hadn't noticed.
… at least he hadn't said anything.
"You know," Robin mused through short, quick breaths. The exertion was getting to him. "This is kind of fun."
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"Whhrnt?" Wally complained. What?
Dick shuffled forward. "First things first, though. We have to get off that gag and blindfold."
"But your hands are still tied behind your back, " Wally mumbled incoherently. "And you're blind."
Robin ignored him and leaned forward slowly, dropping his head until it hit Wally's shoulder so that he could find his way to the gags without slamming into his friend's face.
"Seriously. I should remember this for later." Robin ran the side of his head up the back of Wally's until his cheek brushed past the gag and hit the blindfold.
"Whnngght?" Wally gurgled. For WHAT, exactly?
Robin grabbed the scrap of cloth in his teeth and tugged up and back. Wally blinked in the dim light at his blindfolded friend, grinning mischievously, centimeters from his face. He was still gasping a little as the blindfold dropped from between his teeth into their laps.
"Did you and Arty ever do stuff like this when you were together?" Robin wondered aloud.
"NninGHH Urrgff BUUFFNGH, UUFHHD." Wally's face flushed. Not exactly kiss and tell material.
Well, he probably would have told - bragged to - Robin if they had, though. If only indirectly.
Robin was close … and … close. His uneven, soft breath fell over Wally's freckled cheeks, and he smelled like dust and sweat, and Wally briefly wondered if he tasted salty ...
What the hell was Robin doing to him?
"You'll have to do my blindfold in a second," Robin informed him, maybe a little breathy, as he wriggled their wrists behind his back. "So that I can see the knots on our wrists and undo them."
Wally hummed absentmindedly into his gag as he continued to stare at his friend. His hair was mussed, his right eyebrow was a little longer on one end than the left, and he had almost perfect skin. There was a tiny mole on his left temple, just above the edge of the blindfold. His right earlobe looked like it had been sliced at one time and had healed irregularly: it had a small notch in the bottom of it. Another scar ran from the corner of his right jawline down toward his hairline around the back of his neck. It was still red, not totally healed. How fresh was it? Something from Gotham? How many days -
Robin interrupted his reverie with an annoyed sound in his ear.
He was rubbing his nose against the back of Wally's head. "The gag's on too tight to pull off, and the knot isn't someplace I can get at with my teeth. Dammit."
He sat back and sighed for a minute. "Ok, help me out and stay still, Wally. I'm going to move the knot."
Robin leaned in again and pressed the flat of his teeth against Wally's cheek above and below the gag. His lips were soft and warm as he bit down on the scrap of cloth and dragged it toward Wally's mouth, bringing the knot from around the back of his head. Wally started to hyperventilate a little as Dick's mouth drew closer to his, but right as he reached the corner of Wally's lips, Dick let go and returned to the point on Wally's cheek where he had begun. One more long tug - Wally whimpered when Dick's lips hit the corner of his mouth this time - and the knot reached his cheek. Wally felt incredibly lightheaded as Dick tugged at the knot with his teeth and tongue, until the cloth fell away from his mouth. Wally gasped for air.
Dick pulled back only centimeters and smiled. "Did I get it?"
"Dude, you are super bad at thi-"
"Am I?" Dick interrupted as he gently pressed his lips against Wally's dry ones.
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Oh God, Robin's lips felt fantastic against his own, perfect, and for a second he no longer even noticed the way the ropes dug into his wrists and ankles behind Dick, but -
"Whoops," murmured Dick as he pulled away. "I guess I slipped."
"Wh - what!" Wally stuttered. "Did you just troll me into this … ?"
Dick chuckled sheepishly. "Not really, but well, uhm, when opportunity knocks …"
"JEEZUS ROBIN."
"Sorry," he apologized contritely.
"Though …" Robin cleared his throat and raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure you have … ah … any room left to complain. Your uniform hasn't really left much to the imagination for the last ten minutes, Wally. Also, I apparently win the bet with Superboy about you going commando."
Wally's mouth dropped open. "Why - you - brat …" he sputtered.
"I accept all parts of me." Dick snickered. "And don't pout. I'm … I'm just lucky I'm wearing armor," he whispered into Wally's ear.
The acrobat still wore a cocky grin when he backed away, but a bright red flush spread out from under his blindfold.
"... Right," Wally responded hoarsely.
"So, uhm..." Dick lowered his head to Wally's lips. "Can you get this off me, please?"
Grumbling, Wally grabbed the blindfold and pulled, revealing Robin's mask. His lenses were up, and Wally could just barely make out twinkling blue eyes.
"Hi," Robin said softly. His cheeks still flamed red as his expression softened into one that looked almost … shy.
"Uh .. hi." Wally swallowed and his heart pounded in his chest. What exactly was going on here?
"Kid Flash? Robin?" M'gann's voice echoed in their heads. Wally's eyes widened.
"Oh," Dick said. "Right."
"All safe and sound," Robin thought at M'gann. "Though we don't know where in the mine we are."
"Hurry!" hissed the speedster quietly.
Dick wiggled his butt over and through Wally's hands again, rolling back until his bound ankles could pull through. He knelt forward to their wrists, still trapped together firmly between Wally's knees.
Wally squeezed his eyes shut and started reciting the Krebs cycle - a transfer of a two-carbon acetyl group from acetyl-CoA to the four-carbon acceptor - because God, this looks like Robin was totally going down on him and that would be - kind of ni - horribly embarrassing when the team walked in.
Dick made short work of the knots with his teeth - much more quickly than the one on his gag, Wally noted. Thank goodness, because Superboy came floating around the corner quickly.
"I found them!" he called as the boys undid the knots around their ankles. M'gann, Kaldur, and Artemis weren't far behind.
Robin hopped up and glanced over his shoulder at Wally who was flushed bright red and pretending to still poke at his bonds.
"Uh, right," Dick scrambled for a bit of black hanging over a nearby crate - no sign of his belt, but they apparently left his cape. He tossed it at Wally.
"Can you er, carry that back to the ship for me? And I'll uh … stay here and look for my belt?"
Wally breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah, no problem."
As Wally stood up and headed back toward the ship, cape draped over his arms in front of him, Artemis fell into step beside him. Her eyes narrowed.
"I know that flush," she snickered.
Wally gave her the side-eye. "I don't know what you're talking about," he muttered.
"Ah, Wally," Robin called from behind them, laughing, "if you ever need a lesson in escape artistry, you know where to find me."
Wally sputtered a little, but Artemis held up her hands.
"Not my business anymore, Baywatch," she grinned. "Have fun with that, though."
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trolling!robin is the best kind.
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I had a ridiculous amount of fun. >_>
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