
Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/663880.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Young_Justice, Young_Justice_(Cartoon)
  Relationship:
      Bart_Allen/Jaime_Reyes
  Character:
      Jaime_Reyes, Bart_Allen
  Additional Tags:
      Blow_Jobs, Stuck_in_a_bathroom, Bluepulse
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-01-31 Words: 1482
****** Time Nor Place ******
by MischievousMage
Summary
     Takes place during 'True Colors', in an entirely different bathroom
     than Robin and Arsenal however, Bart just wants to make Jaime feel
     crash.
Notes
     I apologize for anything that was misspelled of if forgot to add a
     word. This is also posted on my FanFiction account under the same
     name. Enjoy!
Jaime bit his bottom lip as he stared up at the white ceiling of the restroom
while he leaned back against the stall wall. They shouldn't be doing this, now
wasn't the time and they could get caught. But Bart wasn't stopping and he
wasn't exactly protesting to what the younger teen was doing to him. Alpha team
just had to split up when the restroom they had first gone to only had two
stalls free. He and Bart had found another restroom but both of them had gone
into the same stall and stayed there since they entertained each other with
small games. But now- a sharp gasped broke through Jaime's lips, he could feel
Bart smirking against his skin.

The speedster licked at the nipple he had just bit teasingly, humming lightly
as he felt Jaime's fingers in his hair. The auburn haired teen loved teasing
Jaime like this, but he knew that if they were somewhere more comfortable that
instead it would be Bart at the mercy of Jaime's touch. He trailed his lips
down the tan torso, adjusting himself on his knees a little better, he gently
nipped at the skin just above Jaime's pant line. Bart lightly traced his
fingers down his sides before hooking them to his belt loops.

"Bart..." whispered the older teen, the grip he had on the younger teen's hair
tightened just a fraction as he canted his hips forward where Bart could see
the obvious arousal straining inside his pants.

"Getting excited ese?" Bart said teasingly all the while he unbuttoned Jaime's
blue jeans, that earned him a slight tug at his hair making him smirk. "Jaime
look at me."

He shook his head, Jaime refused to look down knowing that if he did he would
most likely give in indefinitely to whatever Bart wanted to do to him. The
sound of his zipper being pulled down sounded way too loud for his liking but
he kept his eyes on the ceiling as he felt heat rush to his cheeks. He groaned
quietly, bringing a hand out of Bart's hair to cover his mouth, as Bart tracing
a finger against the material of his boxers that covered his erection. Jaime's
pants were yanked forcefully down around his knees but his boxers were being
dragged slowly downward. Bart's smirk widened as he heard a muffled moan from
Jaime, the teen's hips bucking forward gently.

"Look at me," Bart said, his voice was husky with lust. He grasped the stiff
erection at the base, getting another moan out of Jaime in the process while
the other hand stayed on his thigh. "Jaime."

Jaime couldn't help it, he glanced down. Brown met light green and Bart smiled
deviously up at him, the older teen felt a shudder go through his body as he
felt the other's breath against his dick. 'Dios mio, él me va a matar un día,'
He thought before his brain short circuited as he felt Bart's wet, warm mouth
take in the head. His eyes slammed shut as his back arched off the wall, the
hand that had previously been covering his mouth banged against the wall and he
moaned Bart's name loudly. Then the warmth was gone and he would have felt
embarrassed at the whine he gave, if this was a different situation, at the
lost of Bart's lips around him.

"You don't want to be too loud now," Bart said quietly, Jaime just blinked down
at him panting lightly and his cheeks flushed darkly, the speedster's lips
stretched into a smirk. "Or do you?"

"Bart sto-aahh," Jaime's head hit the stall's wall as he moaned loudly and
covered his mouth again, the hand in the auburn locks tugged as the younger
teen gave the head of his cock a teasing suck.

Bart really was going to be the death of him. The hand on his thigh moved to
his hip, pressing it firmly back so that Jaime wouldn't be able to move them.
Jaime jerked against the hold as he felt that teasing tongue lick across his
slit and tugged at the soft hair, he felt more than heard the groan Bart did.
He wanted to reverse their roles so badly right now so that he could bring Bart
pleasure and make him struggle to be quiet instead. A small moan escaped his
lips as Bart took more of him with shallow, slow movements before he followed
that up with a powerful suck that had Jaime arching his back and bucking harder
against that restraining hand.

Fingers press harder into his hip before the hand moved around and squeezed the
flesh of his ass dragging a sharp hiss out of Jaime. 'Ay Dios mio, ay Dios
mio,' That thought repeated over and over again in Jaime's mind as he bit his
bottom lip hard and opened his eyes to look at the ceiling yet again.

"Bart!" He gasped when Bart pressed his tongue flat against the underside of
his cock and it started to vibrate making him throb with how close he's
getting. "Cariño! Ahh!"

His hips bucked without his permission now that they weren't being held down
and he pushed a bit deeper into Bart's warm mouth as he closed his eyes at the
intense pleasure coursing through his body. Bart smirked around the erection as
he felt it twitch and throb against his tongue before took more of it into his
mouth all the way till his lips touched his hand. The younger teen hummed and
gave the length one last suck before he pulled away from his boyfriend's
arousal completely but his hand started to move with a few squeezes here and
there as it stroked Jaime.

"Wha- Why?" Jaime asked, he looked down at Bart with lust blown eyes and his
cheeks were a lovely rosy color.

He looked so deliciously debauched in Bart's eyes that for once he was actually
glad that they couldn't go all the way. Jaime's shirt and sweater were
discarded messily on the floor by their feet, there were a few bite marks on
his chest and neck accompanied by hickies. His cock standing at attention
between his thighs glistening with saliva while at the tip there was a little
bit of precome building up as he continued to stroke him. Bart looked up at
Jaime licking his lips, watching as those brown eyes followed the action.
Jaime's eyes rolled back when that hand on him squeezed, he bucked into Bart's
hand breathing heavily. The older teen brought the hand in Bart's hair down to
his cheek and watched as the other leaned into the touch before turning his
face towards it and nipped at one of his fingers.

Bart was going to murder him.

Jaime opened his mouth to ask Bart why he was stopped but instead he gasps
which turns into a loud moan. Bart had practically devoured him whole almost,
he was vibrating and sucking and humming-- oh god. The bathroom was filled with
moans that it echoed and bounced off the walls, all thoughts of being quiet
were gone from Jaime's mind as he unabashedly bucked his hips wanting more. He
doesn't have time to warn Bart as his whole body tenses and he feels himself
throb painfully before his orgasm practically tears through him as he cries
out. Looking down he watches as the speedster swallows his release feeling a
hot blush burning his cheeks while he tries to catch his breath. The auburn
haired teen released the Hispanic's softening cock with a slightly audible
'pop' and licked his lips while looking up at him.

"Feeling crash?" Bart asks finally breaking the silence between them as he
pulls up Jaime's pants and boxers so that they are hanging around his hips
instead of his shaky knees before standing up.

A pair of lips crashing into his was his answer as hands grabbed his waist and
he was guided back the short way to the opposite wall, getting pressed against
it. The kiss was filthy and slow as Jaime's tongue rubbed against his and
sucked on it, tasting himself, their teeth clashing slightly from how hard the
kiss was. Both were breathless when Jaime pulled away, looking down at his
blushing boyfriend before he smirked.

"Oh, I'm feeling crash ese," Jaime said, his voice was a little hoarse, one of
his hands moved from Bart's hip to the front of his pants and palmed the
obvious erection through his jeans.

Bart groaned, eyes becoming half lidded and Jaime's smirk widened, he brought
his face down to the speedster's ear where he nipped the lobe earning him a
little shiver.

"But now it's my turn to make you feel crash cariño," He said, his accent was
thick and he'd gotten Bart's pants open.

Bart cried out in pleasure as his warm hand wrapped around him.
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