24The Birdflash Chronicles
Title: Set My Soul Alight
Summary: Sensing Wally's growing stress from taking over his uncle's role as the Flash, Dick plans something extra special for their anniversary, and both men find themselves oddly surprised (and amused) with the end results.
Genres: Romance, Hurt/Comfort & Humour
Rating: M
Warnings: Alternate Universe, Anal Intercourse, Barebacking, Biting, Bondage (Light), Electricity, Grinding, Hickeys, Kissing, Language, Licking, Nipple Play, NSFW, Oral Sex, Proposal, Romance, Sex Toys, Slash, Sucking, Teasing, Temperature Play, etc...
Pairing: Established Nightflash
By the time he got back home, Wally knew it was too late to go out for dinner.
He felt horrible, because it had been ages since he and Dick had gone on a proper date together, both of them were so busy these days. He really had his work cut out for him as the Flash, ever since Uncle Barry had fully retired in order to be there for his family.
Although he was honoured that his mentor had chosen him, he hadn't realized looking out for Central City and Keystone City in addition to Blüdhaven would be so damn exhausting. It hadn't even been two months yet and the Justice League had already asked him if he wanted to join their ranks.
Twice.
If he was still sixteen years old, the speedster would have jumped at the chance, been absolutely over the moon at being given that opportunity, but at twenty three years old he was finally starting to realize that there was more to life than getting acknowledged by his childhood heroes.
...like not promising to take Dick out for their ten year anniversary and then having to completely blow him off just because Captain Boomerang and Mirror Master had to be massive douchebags.
They hadn't been together for ten years, to be more clear, but rather today was the ten year anniversary of the day they had first met. Over the course of those ten years the two best friends had gotten together and broken up so many times they weren't sure when their "actual," anniversary was.
But it didn't matter, because the day Wally had finally stopped being a blind idiot and kissed Dick for the first time was nowhere near as important as when they were first introduced to each other.
Even at thirteen he had worshipped Robin, absolutely idolized the young Boy Wonder, but being more of a star struck fan of the sidekick than anything back then, he couldn't have possibly predicted just how precious the raven-haired little boy would become to him.
Now he was upset that he wasn't able to keep his promise of doing something special today.
It was bad enough that he kept on talking himself out of popping the question to his boyfriend every time he thought he'd finally worked up the nerve. He could take down freaks with insane powers and psychopathic murderers and help his uncle fix his freaking treadmill time machine (yes, really), but the thought of asking his soulmate to marry him was terrifying.
Wally had honestly thought that this would be the day.
His birthday is ten days from now, you can do it then. He said he didn't want anything, but I'll do something special... Surprise him at school by taking him to lunch and proposing there. Is that too cliché? I should have listened to Roy and done it during New Years. Maybe I should wait until the end of this year...?
He was such a damn coward.
After locking the apartment door he began to make his way towards the bedroom, peeling off his uniform. God, I hate spandex, no matter how fantastic I look in the color red...
"Babe? You home?" He called softly, slowly pushing open the bedroom door while praying his boyfriend wouldn't be too disappointed in him, and promptly freezing where he stood, his expression one of shock.
The Flash uniform slipped from his fingers and onto the floor.
Holy shit.
Wally couldn't quite believe his eyes.
His and Dick's shared bedroom had been transformed, what had once an ordinary, if not somewhat cramped, sleeping quarters, was now a breathtaking romantic fantasy that looked like it could have been ripped right out of some hotel's classy magazine photo gallery.
The plain white bedsheets had been replaced with deep red satin ones, on the small side table was their bag of play things, a bowl of plump and bright strawberries, a plateful of a dozen fresh blue-point oysters, and several bottles of sweet dessert toppings (honey, marshmallow fluff, milk chocolate). Not only that, but sitting on the floor was bucket of ice with two tall glasses and a bottle of sparkling red wine with some unpronounceable French name.
A mixed bouquet of Stargazer Lilies and Sterling Silver Roses, his and Wally's favorite flowers respectively, was laying on the foot of the bed, and the room was alight woth the dozens of tiny tea candles covering every available inch of space - on the desk, their dresser, the floor, the shelves.
But what caught his attention more than any of those things was him.
Dick was sprawled out on top of the bedsheets, dressed in a pair of deep blue silk briefs and nothing else, black-as-night hair partially obscuring his face from view. He was fast asleep, apparently having drifted off while waiting for him, and he was the most beautiful thing the older male had ever laid eyes upon.
He closed the door behind himself, moving towards his lover, and felt his breath catch in his throat when he got a better look at him.
The brunette had handcuffed himself to the headboard.
"How in the hell...?" Wally knelt down beside him on the bed, wondering if he was actually asleep or just pretending, and gently brushed his knuckles over the younger boy's cheek.
I can't believe he did all of this just for me.
Dick gave a soft sigh, yawning as he blinked his bright blue eyes open. "Wally... You're home," he murmured, tilting his head and giving a smile that was brimming with warmth and love, "Happy anni—mmmph!"
The speedster cut him off with a deep kiss.
Missed you too, Walls, he thought as he moved his lips back against the Metahuman's, surprised and a bit disgruntled when he pulled away rather quickly. He began to protest, until those familiar, hungry lips dragged over his jaw and neck, nipping and licking at his skin, causing him to squirm against the mattress.
"A–Ahh, Wally," he moaned when his boyfriend started sucking at the pulse point on his throat. "That feels good..."
Damn, he should have thought of this months ago.
Oh well... better late than never.
The redhead's lips quickly moved back up to claim his mouth again, longer and more passionately this time, gently coaxing it open so he could suck on his tongue the way that always made Dick melt underneath him, his fingers tangled in that deep black hair.
"I love you so fucking much." Wally whispered breathlessly as he pulled away, "You're amazing. What are the rules for tonight?"
When the younger boy shook his head, he almost grinned at the stunned look in his lover's green eyes, "No rules, not this time anyways. You can do whatever you want..." he arched his back slowly with a seductive smile, "I'm all yours." Okay, so it had admittedly been a long time since they'd had more than a quickie in the shower, what with balancing their time together between patrolling several cities, meetings with the covert team–which Nightwing now led–and the JLA, training, etc., but Dick hadn't quite realized just how much he'd missed the physical, intimate part of their relationship before now.
It became clear that the longing was completely mutual when Wally's eyes visibly darkened at his words and the speedster was suddenly on top of him, their bare torsos pressed together, his hands running all over him. He could drown in the sensation of his lover touching him.
Despite Dick being the more notorious charmer out of them, Wally was exceptionally skilled with his hands, and his mouth. Being a speedster just happened to grant him certain extra perks.
Like the fingers that were currently moving down his sides and buzzing... vibrating.
The acrobat gasped and squirmed at the feeling, heat pooling in his belly at the same time as he tried not to giggle. For some reason he was always particularly sensitive around his stomach area, as well as being rather ticklish in general. "...Oh. Wally! S-Stop that!"
"Nuh-uh..." Wally sat back so he was straddling his lover's thighs, and he proceeded to trace the brunette's navel with his quivering fingertips, making him bite his lip enticingly and wriggle on the bed, a soft dusting of pink coloring his cheeks. "You said no rules, and since you were kind enough to make yourself all pretty for me, I think I'm gonna enjoy this."
Dipping his head down, the redhead let his tongue dart out of its home and dance around one of his lover's hardened nipples before pulling it into his mouth, scraping his teeth over the flesh lightly and feeling the shiver that ran through the body beneath his as a result.
"You're such a damn te–ahhh–tease..." Dick choked, his voice becoming deeper and shakier sounding than before, as he let his head fall back against the pillows. "Nghhh!"
Though he'd never say it out loud, he actually loved and craved the way the other hero would take control and just do with him as he pleased. If it was masochistic to enjoy being tortured like this, than so be it.
He whimpered when the older man began kissing his way down the flat, toned stomach of the younger vigilante. The speedster traced his tongue around his lover's navel before thrusting the wet appendage into his bellybutton, listening to the sharp cry it elicited, and proceeded to tongue-fuck it, vibrations running through his body.
"Oh God!" The raven-haired man arched up sharply, pleasure rushing through him as he tugged hard at the handcuffs that he was beginning to seriously regret using. Tremors ran through him as the older hero continued to abuse the overly sensitive area around his belly. "W...Wally, please, fuck! If you keep this up I-I'm gonna—"
Wally finally pulled away, looking down at the panting young man with interest, his green eyes sparkling mischievously. "So responsive..." He ran his hands up Dick's sides again, watching him break out in goosebumps. "I love that."
"Maybe you should try some of the food?" He suggested in a rather weak tone, still feeling tingly all over from where the speedster had touched him.
The brunette's eyes fluttered shut when he felt hot breath against his ear, "Later, Babe." He traced the waistband of Dick's underwear, smirking at the obvious erection straining against the silk. "You look far more appetizing to me, if I'm being completely honest..."
He swallowed in response, hearing the predatory purr in his boyfriend's voice.
Dick blinked when he felt the Metahuman moving on the bed, and his heart jumped when he saw him reach for their bag of stuff that they kept specifically for special occasions and to spice things up. That's where he'd gotten the fur-lined handcuffs after all, anticipating that they'd be playing for a while and that his wrists would start to hurt.
The first thing Wally pulled out was a black satin blindfold, a pair of padded ankle restraints and a spreader bar. His throat was suddenly very dry, "Any chance you'd want to try the wine?"
A smirk tugged at the corners of the redhead's mouth, "Only if you let me lick it off of you..." He teased, leaning forward to place the blindfold over his lover's eyes, tying it at the back of his head. He ran his hands over the acrobat's bare thighs, and bent forward to mouth at his cock through the silk briefs, listening to his frustrated groan when he pulled away too quickly. "As much as I love that these match your eyes..." he tugged them down his boyfriend's hips before pulling them off entirely.
Next, he put the restraints around his ankles, which connected to the bed frame, keeping Dick's legs spread wide open, and the bar did the same thing with his knees. Then he slid a couple of thick pillows under the brunette's ass to keep it elevated. "You look so freaking hot right now..."
"Hot enough for you to take it easy on me tonight?"
Wally laughed and shook his head even though the gymnast couldn't see it. He resumed his earlier path down the man's stomach, dragging his lips over his raven-haired beauty's abdomen and then kissing his navel, before dropping his mouth lower—too low.
A barely audible whine left the younger man as the speedster's lips went everywhere except for the place that he desperately wanted them now; tenderly kissing along each inner thigh and across his pelvic bone, making sure to leave a trail of love bites everywhere he went.
Dick jumped a little and whimpered when a wet tongue flickered over each of his balls before the redhead gently sucked them into his mouth. By this point he was writhing on the bed, begging between his moans, "Oh, shit! Please, Wally! God, I need you so much I can't stand it!" His face was deeply flushed now, chest heaving.
"Mmm... You'll have to wait a little longer, Dickie." Pulling back, much to the other's dismay, Wally reach end down on the floor near the bed before finding what he was looking for. He pulled out a couple of ice cubes and set one down on the table, gripping the other in his hand until it had become just slightly melty, then he held or over the younger men's chest, waiting for a few seconds.
His lover yelped in shock when a droplet of ice cold water hit his nipple directly, "Wally? W–What are you—fuck!" He hissed and tried to jerk away when the dripping ice cube was pressed right against his nipple, circling around it, "That's cold!"
"That's the idea..." Wally murmured, amused by his complaints. He slowly dragged the melting ice across his chest, rubbing it over the other nipple while taking the chilled one into his warm, moist mouth. Suddenly overwhelmed by all the different stimulation, the younger man was struggling beneath him, giving soft groans and gasps with every new sensation.
Dick was shivering from a combination of the sudden icy feelings and the delight he was taking in his boyfriend's actions. But that all stopped when he realized the cube was being trailed down his stomach...
Realizing where it was going, he started to panic, straining against the restraints. "Wally, stop! N-No!"
"Yes," The speedster chuckled rather sinisterly, rubbing the ice all over his belly and over his aching length, making him shudder and moan, writhing helplessly as Wally took advantage of every weak spot he possessed that the redhead knew about. "Admit how much you love it, Dick," he breathed. "You enjoy it when I tie you down and torment you like this, don't you?"
Shaking his head at that, the younger boy huffed out, "Of course not, don't be ridiculous. Just because you're a complete sadist doesn't mean I like it, I do it for your sake." I'm such a fucking liar.
A laugh of disbelief left Wally, "I guess we'll just have to see about that..." He murmured, reaching for their supplies again. He pulled out one of his favorite toys; a tri-set of multilevel vibrating cock rings. They always made things interesting, although he was pretty sure his boyfriend would hate him by the end, he fully intended to make it up to him with the most mindblowing sex ever.
"Wally...? What are you doing?" Dick asked softly, seeming unnerved by his prolonged period of silence.
Deciding to keep him on edge, both figuratively and literally, the young man remained silent as he lubed up the rings before slipping them onto his lover's straining erection, listening to him take a deep breath as he put it on the lowest setting, making him shift awkwardly in the bed. The redhead grinned, "You look so unbelievably sexy like this. Maybe one day we could record ourselves? Homemade porn!"
Even though he was feeling a bit anxious about what the other man was planning, Dick couldn't help but snort in amusement, "That sounds kind of narcissistic, if you ask me."
"You wouldn't be saying that if it was me in your place." He pointed out.
The brunette considered that for a moment, and as much as he loved being dominated, he had to say the idea of Wally tied up and naked on his bed, helpless, while he recorded him, was pretty damn arousing. "Point taken."
Wally ran his fingers through the acrobat's gorgeous black hair again, tilting his head back and kissing him for several long moments before whispering against his lips, "Now, Baby, let's see just how far I can push you before you start begging me to let you come..."
Swallowing hard, the younger boy responded to the challenge exactly the way he knew the Metahuman would want, "Bring it."
A slow smile spread across the redhead's face, and he moved so he was not once more straddling his lover's slender waist, craning his neck downwards to kiss Dick until he was breathless, then nudging his head back so he could have better access to nip and suck at the soft skin beneath his jaw, adding another hickey to the ever growing collection.
While he kept the younger man distracted with his mouth, the redhead managed to fumble around until he located the edible variant of their favoured lube. Forcing himself not to grin as he gently bit at Dick's already swollen lips, he popped the lid off.
"This still doesn't feel like much of a ch-challenge," he murmured, and the speedster's green eyes glittered, knowing he was about to eat those words. "I'm a little disappointed, Walls, I thought you could do better than tha—ahhhhh..." he cut himself off with a long moan as a pair of slick fingers thrusted into his hole without any warning, and began to stretch him open.
Grinning, the older male cocked his head to the side, "What was that you were saying, Babe?" He asked, massaging his lover's tight inner walls with lightly vibrating fingertips, knowing how much it drove the brunette crazy when he used his abilities on him in bed.
"S...Superpowers are cheating! Nnnnngh!" Dick threw his head back and gasped, twisting his hips when the Metahuman pressed his fingers in deeper, intentionally brushing them over his sweet spot. The resulting sensations had the acrobat feeling weak and hot all over.
Wally chuckled, brushing his tongue over a bite mark on his boyfriend's collarbone, soothing it. "How am I cheating? You said there were no rules tonight." He reminded him, smugly. "Or is my eidetic memory somehow failing me?" He scissored the fingers slowly.
The brunette shook his head, trying to clear the fogginess that had filled it as a result of the stimulation, "B–Bastard!" He hissed through his teeth, cringing when his voice cracked.
"Well, that wasn't very nice of you, Love," He pouted slightly, pretending to look hurt. "I think it's time that I show you just how much of a bastard I can be..."
Oh, fuck.
Dick was helpless to stop the older male as he licked, kissed, sucked, bit and massaged every inch of his partner's skin that was currently available to him, and by the end of his little 'exploration,' the soon to be twenty-one-year-old was a whimpering, panting, squirming mess beneath him.
"Jesus, Wally, just fuck me already!" He pleaded, biting at his bottom lip when the older man just hummed and continued sucking at and scraping his teeth over the sensitive skin on his lower belly, which he'd spent the last fifteen minutes leaving a trail of dark love bites over, stretching from one hipbone to the other, all while his fingers continued working him until he felt like he was coming apart at the seams. "Y-You're gonna kill me if you keep this up!"
When the speedster laughed, the acrobat flinched, feeling the buzzing sensations increase. He nearly sighed when the fingers pulled out, but his relief was short lived as those lips quickly trailed back up to his chest. Warm and nimble fingers began to pinch and gently twist his nipples, before Wally got an idea and focused.
The younger man arched his back with no warning and screamed, "Hnnnngh! Oh God! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" He was desperately pulling at the restraints and moaning uninhibitedly, and Wally was so stunned that he froze, staring in astonishment.
It took several long moments for Dick to recover enough that he could even speak without cursing up a storm. "What the... hell... was that?" he sounded dazed, confused and excited. His whole body felt tight with pleasure and pain, the hairs on his arms and the back of his neck were standing up straight, but the area underneath his navel was pooling with arousal, and he was suddenly ten times more turned on than before.
"Electricity, I think..."
Despite not being able to see, the brunette could still hear the incredulity in his lover's voice, and realized whatever he'd just done had not been intentional, "You think?" He didn't really want to know the implications of that, considering the only time they'd ever tried that kink was with a violet wand, and it... hadn't ended well, to say the least.
There was shuffling on the bed, and Dick felt his blindfold being taken off. He blinked several times and saw deep, worried green eyes peering into his own. "Are you okay?" The redhead asked softly, brushing hair from his face, "Did... did I hurt you?"
"Hurt?" He stared at Wally, shocked that he could be so dense. Had his reaction not given it away? "No. Babe, that was... incredible. Where did you learn to do that?"
Shock passed over his face, and then Dick was marvelling at the deep blush on his lover's face. Whatever the heck had just happened clearly hadn't been planned. "Uh... K-Kid Flash."
Blue eyes widened at that, "Bart taught you to do that?" He asked, disbelievingly.
He gave a small, embarrassed shrug, "In a manner of speaking. We were discussing our powers and he was showing me how he could make after-images and I tried it and kinda... Well, apparently speedsters can throw the electricity that follows them around. Jay apparently knows how but none of us did. Weird, huh?"
Yeah, it's absolutely weird, Dick thought in amazement, but also pretty fucking cool. "Can you do it all over like when you vibrate, or is it just in your hands and stuff?" He asked, curiously, mind already racing with the possibilities.
"Well, I've never actually tried it, but theoretically speaking I don't see why—" Wally cut himself abruptly, and frowned at his lover, wondering why he wasn't upset or freaking out that he'd just accidentally electrocuted him. "Why do you want to know, anyways?"
Dick shrugged slightly and winced. Feigning nonchalance did not work when your hands were cuffed above your head. "I was just wondering if it would be possible if you could... you know... run the current through your body when you're... in me?" He flushed when the redhead stared at him. "What? It felt good!" He said defensively.
It felt... good?
For a second the speedster wondered if his boyfriend was completely insane, when he realized something: Dick NEVER reacted badly to anything involving his powers. It didn't matter what happened, whether it was accidentally vibrating them half naked through his bedroom floor at Wayne Manor when they first got together and nearly giving Alfred a heart attack, or Wally getting excited and going a bit too fast with him.
He was always patient and understanding with him, and didn't get upset even when the redhead would get possessive around his exes (especially Babs, Roy and Starfire).
God, how did he end up getting so lucky?
"I love you," Wally choked out, suddenly overcome with emotion, he wrapped his arms around Dick's neck and kissed him fiercely, going on to kiss his cheeks, his jaw, etc...
"Wally? What are you—Walls!" The acrobat laughed at the abruptly teary-eyed, overly affectionate speedster, trying to move his head back so he could look him in the face, "I love you too, but what's gotten into you?" He asked, his expression one of bemusement, with a hint of concern.
Later on, when asked directly about it, Wally would chalk his mood and everything else up to slight sleep deprivation, desire, missing his boyfriend and being very excited that he was still learning new abilities, but those things really had nothing at all to do with what he said next, "Marry me."
Dick froze underneath him, and the action made the Metahuman also tense as he realized what he'd impulsively said. He pulled back, and the two men stared at one another.
The raven-haired hero's tone was strangled when he spoke, having a difficult time processing everything, "D...Did you just ask—"
"No!" Wally cried out, scrambling away so he was sitting at the end of the bed, a look of absolute panic on his face. It wasn't supposed to happen like this. Not with his boyfriend restrained to their bed and him just blurting it by accident. "I–I didn't..."
"I heard you, Wally!" The brunette argued, his heart thudding almost painfully in his chest, "Y–You just asked me to marry you a second ago! You proposed!" Saying it out loud felt unreal.
Wally had asked THE question.
"But I..." The speedster had turned extremely pale in the last few seconds, "I didn't mean to though!"
Silence filled the room suddenly, and Dick felt the astonishment get replaced by something else... Hurt? Disappointment? "So... You don't want to get married, then?" He asked softly, unable to meet his lover's gaze.
Oh, no.
Hot mortification washed over Wally, and he was suddenly right in the acrobat's lap again, taking the younger male's face in his hands, forcing their eyes to meet, "Dick, that is NOT what I meant. Look at me." Those blue eyes opened, and his heart cracked to see the moisture building there. "I-I do want to marry you."
Dick tried to pull his face out of the ginger's hands, "Sure you do. Mind handing me the key to the handcuffs now?" He wanted his voice to come out sounding neutral, like he didn't care, but unfortunately after so long he didn't know how to keep his guard up around Wally anymore, which sucked considering how sad and vulnerable he felt all of a sudden.
"For the love of God," Faster than regular eyes could comprehend, Wally had snatched the keys off of the table, uncuffed the younger man, and removed everything else from him too, pulling him into his arms before he could react.
With Dick's head against his chest, Wally pressed his cheek into that soft raven black hair, "Baby, just listen to me. Please." He took a deep breath to collect his thoughts and continued on when his lover didn't pull away or try to protest. "I adore you, and I have since we were kids. That's never changed, no matter if we were together, fighting, or broken up and doing the fringe benefits thing. My feelings never changed." He frowned, "Actually, that's not true. If anything I've only grown to love you even more over the past ten years." He moved back and gazed down at the brunette, "You believe that, don't you?"
"Of course I do..." Dick sighed, "But Walls–"
An index finger against the acrobat's lips silenced him, "Good, now let me finish. About a year and a half ago I started thinking about...asking you. I even bought a ring." The younger boy looked at him in astonishment. "I know we were only back together for six months at that point, but it didn't matter, because I love you. Dick... you're my everything. My lover, my best friend, my confidante, and my family. You've been there for me since the day we met and I can't possibly imagine not spending the rest of my life with you."
The brunette watched the older male close his eyes, as if struggling with something, "I wanted to propose, but I was terrified. That next step makes it infinitely more real, and I was scared that if we screwed up again then it would be over for us. I told myself as long as we were only dating we could still go back to just being friends if it didn't work out. But that's not true, and it hasn't been for a long time. I didn't want to keep putting it off but I just... didn't know how to handle that reality..." he sighed, burying his face in his hand.
Dick realized with a pang that he was crying. He moved onto his knees and reached out to cup the speedster's face with his hands, "I didn't know you felt this way, Wally." He murmured, pressing their foreheads together, "You can't just avoid something because you're afraid of it. That's not really even living..."
"I know." The redhead opened his eyes, and the younger of the two was struck all over again by how green they were. "I can't lose you, Dick." He breathed, raw with emotion. "Will you marry me, then?"
Hesitating, the acrobat realized once more how bad he was at being put on the spot anywhere but in battle, "Wally..."
The Metahuman's eyes flashed with determination, "It doesn't matter if it just slipped out, or if we spend the next fifty years just being engaged, I still want this." He remembered something, and was suddenly reaching underneath the box spring of their bed, quickly finding what he'd hidden there over two months ago.
Seeing the blue velvet box in his hand, Dick sucked in a sharp breath. Is that really...? Oh God, this is really happening. When did he even...? How did I never notice that there? This isn't real, I must be dreaming.
Wally's expression was earnest as he reached out and took the younger man's hand, setting the box down in his palm, "Rob, I've loved you since before I could even understand what love was. Even before we met you were always there for me. TV, trading cards, posters. I never thought meeting you would live up to what I'd imagined in my head, but I was wrong."
He gave a nervous sigh, "All these years later and you're still showing me how absolutely amazing you are everyday. We might not always see eye to eye, especially considering what a midget you were when we met—" the brunette laughed despite that fact that he was starting to go into shock. "—but you've always been my very best friend in the world. I can't spend even another second without letting the rest of the world see how much I love you. Richard John Grayson," they both had tears rolling down their faces at this point, "Dick, Robin, Nightwing... Will you make me the happiest man in this world and all the others?" He gingerly opened the box.
Dick felt like he couldn't breathe all of a sudden.
The ring was absolutely gorgeous; crafted out of black gold with palladium borders and a rhodium finish. The black and silvery-gray band had little, round, flawless white diamonds scattered over it, making it resemble the sparkling stars glowing against the dark night sky.
Despite having so many things he wanted to say in that moment, the young raven-haired man found himself speechless. He was in awe, of Wally and how much he loved him, of the ring... everything, but he managed to force out the one word he knew would express it all.
"Yes," he whispered, barely audible over the sound of his own hammering heartbeat.
It was enough for Wally, though. The speedster's whole face lit up with joy. He slipped the ring onto his boyfriend—no, his fiancé's—hand, and pulled him into a kiss that made the Earth seem to stop turning, like time was frozen for them just so they could savour the moment a little longer.
Without breaking their connection, Dick lifted his arms and twined them around the redhead's neck, closing his eyes as their lips caressed one another's. He felt Wally fall back against the bed and laugh as the acrobat collapsed on top of him with a startled "Oof!"
He blushed and smiled sheepishly at him, "Sorry."
Damn, he is so beautiful... the speedster thought, and the two boys groaned simultaneously when Dick tried to right himself but ended up pressing their groins together. Moving his hands up the brunette's sides, he watched with ever darkening eyes when the young man shivered and moaned softly as warm, calloused thumbs brushed over his nipples.
"A-Ahh, Wally!" Dick whimpered as the older man bucked up against him before running his hands down his smooth, pale back, gripping the acrobat's ass cheeks in his hands and squeezing, using his middle finger to rub against his entrance. "I... I need you so much..."
Tilting his head back, the redhead gazed into his fiancé's eyes and smiled, nodding as he helped lift the younger hero up, lining his own cock up to the brunette's hole, and then pulling down sharply, impaling him on it.
"Ohhhh..." Head falling back, Dick gave them both a moment to settle themselves before he started out with gentle rocking. He bit at his lip as he felt the other man's hard, throbbing length moving inside of him.
Frowning, the redhead sat up, curling his arms around the other. "Don't do that..." He gently kissed those swollen lips, making his way down Dick's pallid throat, releasing a noise low in the back of his throat at the tight, slick heat surrounding him. He kept a hold of the Nocturnal Avenger's hips, helping him take up a rhythm as his mouth hungrily nibbled at Dick's ear, "Love you so much, I can't believe you're all mine..."
"I l-ohh-love you too..." He whimpered, panting in pleasure, "Wally, please, will you—"
Wally nodded, already knowing what he wanted, "Yes."
The speedster quickly flattened his lover against the bed, gradually increasing his pace, hands braced on either side of the brunette's head, while his mouth marked a trail over Dick's neck as the younger boy arched his head back to give him more access, tensing up and gasping as the the Metahuman began buzzing with energy.
"Oh God," Squirming as the vibrations ran through his body, Dick started moaning in earnest, heat rapidly pooling in his belly and between his thighs. "Ahh... hah... hnnnngh... H-harder!" He pleaded, rocking back into Wally's thrusts with a growing desperation.
Gritting his teeth to keep from losing himself completely, Wally slipped an arm beneath the younger man's waist, lifting him up off of the mattress, making the quick, hard bucks into his body easier, and he could tell it was working because the younger man started grabbing at his shoulders, his back, his biceps, trying to grip onto something as the pressure coiling up inside of him got stronger and stronger, especially when Wally started hitting his prostate with each thrust. "Fuck, it feels so good!"
The acrobat gave a soft, whimpering groan, squeaking in pleasure when a wet tongue plunged into his mouth unexpectedly, caressing his own as Wally increased his pace further, free hand moving between them to quickly stroke the brunette's neglected member.
It wasn't long before Dick ripped his face from the redhead's, "Ahh... Ahhhhnn... Wa–Wally!" He sobbed, jerking as his orgasm washed over him, the intensity taking his breath away.
"Oh, fuck, Dick!" He heard his lover gasp in his ear and shuddered as a warmth flooded through him, the speedster gently withdrew before gathering him up in his arms and cradling him close.
Lips pressed against his sweaty forehead, and he sighed, burying his face in Wally's neck, feeling utterly blissful.
This was not at all how he was expecting this night to go.
But it didn't matter, because it was the happiest he'd felt in a long, long time...
Man, it took me a long time to figure out how to have this chapter go. Yes, three days is a long time to me!
Anyway... I'm not sure which chapter to write next. Mind helping me decide? We can either have Robin and Kid Flash having some fluffiness when one gets hurt (if you want Birdflash instead of Nightflash), or I can do a part "two" to this chapter where Wally and Dick decide to break the news to the Bat-Family (Bruce, Alfred, Jason, Tim, Damian and maaaybe Cass), your choice!