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Got Us Again!	By : E307 Category: DC Verse Comics > Justice League Views: 5131 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Justice League, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-Got Us Again!
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Disclaimer: The characters featured in this story are property of DC Comics. I don’t own them at all…I’m just borrowing them for this little story.
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It was just supposed to be a quiet day. Dick Grayson went to KeyStone City to relax at his friend’s apartment. He’d planned on just watching some TV, hanging out, and getting something to eat. He didn’t plan on having to put on his uniform and swing out to some dirty warehouse to fight some thugs who stole old super villain gear. He’d caught Wally just as he was on his way out the door, suited up and joined him for the fight.
The thugs weren’t the type to be working for anyone big. They just got lucky and found some old toys that had been discarded by someone. Dick made a note to find out just who had left such dangerous items lying around at a later date. At the moment he was busy dodging freeze blasts from one of the thugs. He really didn’t know or care if the gun had been Mr. Freeze’s or Captain Cold’s, he just wanted to get the guy out of the way and get to what he’d come to the city for.
With a quick dodge and a lunge, Nightwing had disarmed and knocked out the thug. The former Robin glanced up to see The Flash toying with a man that had hooked himself up to one of Bane’s injection systems. He obviously didn’t do it right, as he was barely bigger than he’d been when they got there. Flash didn’t need any help, so Nightwing moved on to another thug. The man was lining an umbrella up with the Flash but quickly switched targets when he saw Nightwing running towards him. A stream of fire was issued from the end of the umbrella, forcing the masked hero to grapple up to a catwalk.
He wasn’t up there for very long, performing an acrobatic flip over the railing and aiming a kick right for the umbrella wielding thug’s back. The man was sent flying into several crates. He was soon followed by a thud as Flash finally knocked the one he was fighting out. Both masked heroes turned to the final remaining thug. The man was fumbling with what appeared to be a boxing glove on the end of a gun.
With a quick red blur, the weapon was gone. With another the man was knocked off his feet. Before he was able to scramble away, Nightwing had walked over and lifted him from the ground by the collar.

“Where’d you find the toys?” he asked menacingly. The criminal started shaking and stuttering but managed to raise a hand and point towards an office up in the corner of the warehouse.
“U…u…u…up there. Some w…w…weird woman called us and gave us the gear. S…s…she said she wanted it put to good use,” he said. Nightwing handed the man over to the Flash and dashed up to the office. The Flash got there first, having tied up all four thugs, and opened the door.
Both heroes entered the room to see someone sitting on the desk in the room. It appeared to be a woman in a rather form fitting trench coat with a collar raised to hide her face. The coat ended at about the same length a miniskirt would, revealing long legs and bright red high heels. This brought a whistle out of the Flash.

“Hello,” he said with a slight laugh. Nightwing rolled his eyes behind his mask and walked forward, grabbing the woman’s arm.

“Alright, lady. Where’d you get all that stuff and why’d you give it to those guys?” he asked. The woman didn’t respond. Nightwing was going to ask again when the woman suddenly started laughing. Flash moved closer as Nightwing lowered the woman’s collar. Before he could see any face, the woman popped like a balloon. Confetti and flowers were sent up into the air as a voice box playing a prerecorded laugh fell to the ground with a playing card. Nightwing brushed some confetti from his shoulder as he bent to scoop the card up. As expected, it was a Joker. What he hadn’t been expecting too much was that the word ‘joker’ was crossed out and ‘Harley’ was written under it. There was also a set of lip-prints in black lipstick over the joker face on the card.
“What was the point of that?” Flash asked, removing a flower that had settled on the top of Nightwing’s head.
“Just a cheap laugh,” Nightwing responded, picking up the voice box and switching it off.

Several moments later, as the thugs were being loaded into the back of a police van and the super villain gear was in safe hands, Nightwing stood up from the roof he was perched on and turned around to face Flash.

“Alright, everything’s fine here now. Let’s get going,” he said. Flash smirked and was gone, leaving the acrobatic hero alone on the roof. He reached the apartment and Flash was leaning against a wall, tapping his foot with mock impatience.

“Took ya long enough,” he joked. Nightwing shook his head and let out a quiet laugh.

“So what brings ya here?” the speedster asked. “One of Gotham’s baddies didn’t come here, did they?”
“No, nothing like that,” Nightwing answered simply. “I just thought I’d come spend some time with a friend.”
“Awesome, we should hang out more often, bud. I’ll give you a minute to get changed and we can go out. Only need a second myself,” Flash responded with a smirk.
Nightwing nodded, removing his mask as he walked over to the bag he’d left at the apartment before swinging out into action. He removed his uniform quickly, hiding it in a secret compartment within the bag.
Wally West, the Flash, had removed his own uniform with expected speed, dropping it to the ground among some other dirty clothes. Once he as casually dressed, he grabbed bottle of water from his refrigerator and waited for his friend to finish getting changed. Once the bottle was drained, he tossed it towards a trash bin and glanced at the pile of dirty clothes on the floor. It was then that he noticed something strange. A small green ball seemed to be stuck to the back of his Flash suit. He scooped the costume up and examined the object up close.
Dick was just buttoning up his jeans when he glanced over at Wally. He arched an eyebrow and turned towards him slightly.

“Something wrong, Wally? Rip another costume?” Dick asked, attempting a slight joke. The redhead shook his head and turned slightly.

“C’mere a minute. You know what this thing is?” Wally asked, turning towards his friend and held up his costume. Dick walked over and narrowed his eyes at the small green ball attached to the red material. Wally moved to hand the uniform over and his thumb accidentally brushed the strange thing. This caused it to pop, sending a pink powder into the air in a surprisingly large cloud. Both former Titans coughed after inhaling the powder and waved the pink stuff out of their faces.

“What was that?” Wally asked coughing quickly. Dick had closed his eyes and looked away after inhaling the powder as he coughed. When he looked back at his friend, something very odd came to mind.

Wally looked good. No, Wally looked very good. Dick felt heat rise in his face as he looked at his friend. The heat started to spread lower as he took a step towards him.
The speedster looked up when Dick stepped near him. The heat rose in him much more quickly when he laid eyes on his shirtless friend. For about half a second he just stared at the man’s toned chest, noting a few scars. He closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye and pressed their lips together. The kiss didn’t last very long, Dick pulling back as Wally’s arms wrapped around him and his own arms went around the speedster.
“You should go shirtless way more often. You look hot without one,” Wally said before leaning in and covering Dick’s lips with his own again. A little voice in the back of Dick’s head shouted ‘Anti-Toxin, now!’ but it was quickly ignored when he felt Wally’s tongue push its way into his mouth. Wally had already circled the interior of Dick’s mouth twice before the acrobat’s tongue pushed back against the speedster’s.
As their tongue’s wrestled for dominance, their hands were all over one another. Wally had one hand squeezing one side of Dick’s ass while the other was on the back of the black haired man’s head. Dick was busy trying to open Wally’s pants. Once he managed to unbutton and unzip the jeans, he slipped a hand inside. The redhead’s erection was pushing against the bright red fabric of his underwear almost painfully. Dick gave it a few hard rubs before reaching up and pulling at Wally’s shirt. They broke contact only for as long as it took to remove the shirt and toss it away. Skin met skin before the shirt even hit the ground.
As Dick’s hand slid back into Wally’s pants, they moved towards the redhead’s bed, not breaking contact on the way. They fell onto the bed and Dick started pushing Wally’s jeans down his hips. Dick let out a moan as Wally’s mouth latched onto his neck and the speedster started sucking and licking all the way up to his jaw and then back down.
While he assaulted his friend’s neck, Wally skillfully undid the former Robin’s jeans. He pulled back, kicked his own pants off, practically ripped his underwear off and then pulled Dick’s pants down to reveal a black jockstrap that was struggling to contain the hero’s erection. Wally moved up, rubbing the side of his face against the contained cock and licking at the small wet spot. The redhead applied a light suction through the fabric, bringing a groan out of the man below him.
He licked his lips as he lifted away from the strained fabric and moved back up to his friends’ lips. He began pushing the jockstrap down when Dick rolled them over. The acrobat quickly moved from lips to jaw to neck to ear and back again with quick kisses and gentle bites. Dick removed his jockstrap and dove back down onto Wally. He nipped at the speedster’s collarbone and then latched onto a nipple. While his mouth was bringing a few moans from Wally with the suction it was applying to his nipple, he snaked a hand down to capture the redhead’s cock and began stroking it slowly.
The black haired man released the nipple with a smirk and moved down to the redhead’s stomach. He trailed his tongue around each toned ab, loving the feel of another body crafted and cut through years or crime fighting against his own. Dick moved down to the bright red pubic hair and stopped. He looked up at Wally and was about to move to his cock when the speedster stopped him.

“Let me have some, too,” he said and with the acrobat’s help, flipped him around so that he could reach his cock as well. Dick let out a slight laugh the turned to a moan as Wally took his cock into his mouth. The speedster’s tongue was working magic, rolling around the head and then sliding down the shaft all as Wally bobbed up and down the acrobat’s cock. Dick gripped the sheets and let out a groan before taking hold of Wally’s cock at the base and engulfing the head. He licked the pre-come that had gathered at the tip off and then slid all the way down until his nose met Wally’s balls.
The former Robin ran his tongue around the base and then pulled up with one long, hard suck, bringing a muffled moan out of the man below him. The vibration from the moan sent a pulse of pleasure through the acrobat that caused him to pause for a moment to savor it. Dick slid all the way back down Wally’s erection as the redheaded man reached up to squeeze his ass. He sucked a few more times and then Wally released Dick’s cock. He licked at the man’s balls a few times and then ran his tongue up the crack of the black haired man’s ass.
Dick let out a startled gasp, Wally’s cock falling from his mouth, when he felt the speedster lick a slow circle around the edge of his hole. Another gasp was brought forth when the tongue began to gently probe the entrance quickly. A low groan escaped the acrobatic hero when the redhead’s tongue breached the opening. Dick tried to take Wally’s cock back into his mouth but he was unable to, Wally’s tongue swirling and thrusting into him.
Wally was enjoying the effect he was having on Dick. In a speedy movement, Wally had flipped them around again, leaving Dick on his back in the position Wally’d been in a few moments ago. Almost as soon as Dick started to raise his head to question what was going on, he was throwing it back again and letting out a yell of pleasure as Wally swallowed his cock again, teasing the man’s opening with a finger. He thrust it all the way in swiftly, keeping Dick’s mind off the pain with his suction. The finger was kept still for only a minute before it was being thrusted into and out of Dick quickly.
A second finger was added, bringing another cry from Dick. Wally started twisting his fingers around, searching for something. He knew he found it when Dick’s hips snapped up with a yell from the man. Wally pulled away from Dick and coated his own hard member with as much saliva as he could. He pulled Dick’s legs up and placed them on his shoulders as he positioned himself at the black haired man’s entrance.
When Dick’s mind registered what Wally was about to do, the tiny voice in the back of his mind came back. It yelled ‘condom!’ but what quickly countered by another voice that said ‘Burn Rubber?’ in a warning tone. Before Dick could react to either voice, Wally pushed in, the head of his cock slipping in quickly. Dick’s head fell back, his mouth open with a silent gasp. Wally was still only for a moment before rocking gently. Dick looked back up at Wally and the speedster thrusted the rest of the way in suddenly. Dick let out a moan of pleasure and pain, reaching up to pull the redhead down for a kiss.
As their tongues pressed against one another once again, Wally began small, fast thrusts. Dick broke the kiss and let out a moan. Wally leaned down and planted a few kisses along Dick’s lower join, and removed all but the head of his cock from Dick. He paused for a moment and then thrust in hard. He set an expectedly quick pace, slamming into the acrobatic hero below him, only slowing when he noticed that Dick wasn’t going to be able to match the pace.
The speedy hero adjusted the angle of his thrusts to hit the spot inside Dick he knew would drive the black haired man crazy. When the man yelled in pleasure and tightened the grip he had on Wally’s shoulder, the redhead knew he’d found it.
Dick knew he wouldn’t last much longer, but he couldn’t seem to will his hands to let go of Wally and seek his own erection. The cries of pleasure from both men began to grow louder and more frequent as their releases neared. With a yell, Dick spilled his seed onto his and Wally’s stomach. Wally’s release followed a moment later as Dick’s passage tightened around him. The redhead leaned down for another kiss as he removed his deflating member from his friend. The kiss didn’t last, Wally collapsing on the bed next to Dick. He wrapped his arms around the black haired hero and drifted off.
As he lay, basking in post orgasmic haze and catching his breath, Dick’s mind began to work normally again. With a sudden shock he wondered just where he was. He glanced around, noting Wally’s arms around him. The speedster would be awake in about five minutes, but Dick didn’t want to wait to find out what was going on. A sinking feeling came to him and he continued to investigate the situation. Neither of them had pants, both of their stomachs were coved in a sticky substance that, judging by their spent and wet cocks, was come. Dick reached down to check his ass and let out a quiet groan when he felt some of Wally’s come drip from his opening.

“They got us again,” Dick said to himself, muttering a curse afterwards as he realized just what had happened. It had just been the third time in the past month that Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy had managed to hit Dick with one of Ivy’s sex pollens and the second time it had happened to Wally. He let out another groan as he prepared for Wally waking up and asking why they were naked in his bed…again.
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