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Hey F-list.

I’m trapped at home by a fierce heat wave and feeling listless. I need your help to get me writing so I’m calling out for prompts.

I’ve got a board of ideas but need your help. Pick a prompt and a fandom or pairing and I’ll do my best to write it for you. I’m open to everyone – Tribe, Speed, Bats X-fans and anyone else who might find this.

Please guys, help me get my head back in the game.
Munnin


#01 - Motion

#02 - Cool

#03 - Young

#04 - Last

#05 - Wrong

Top Gear, for tommyboybbi

#06 - Gentle

DCU, Tim/Kon/Bart for kirax2

#07 - One

#08 - Thousand

#09 - King

Underworld 3, Lucien/Raze for rekindle956

#10 - Learn

#11 - Blur

Speed Racer, Sparky/Speed, for oxymoronic

#12 - Wait

#13 - Change

Doctor Who, Doctor & companion for mladshaya_voran

#14 - Command

#15 – Hold

DCU, Dick/Roy for byday_bynight

#16 - Need

Marvel, Frank/Matt for Ms_Duck

#17 - Vision

Speed Racer, Speed/X for oxymoronic

Original, Dan's magic 8ball for mladshaya_voran


#18 - Attention

Torchwood, Jack/PC Andy for itsjustc

#19 - Soul

Speed Racer, Speed/X for princessezzy

#20 – Picture

Speed Racer, Speed for roadrunner74

#21 - Fool

Sanctuary, Henry/Ashley for tiwtin

#22 - Mad

Speed Racer, Speed/X for princessezzy

#23 - Child

Speed Racer, Speed for roadrunner74

#24 - Now

Doctor Who, Ten/Jack/Master for itsjustc

#25 – Shadow

The Tribe, Slade/Jack for itsjustc

#26 - Goodbye

DCU, Tim/Bernard, for faile_neume

#27 - Hide

DCU, Tim/Kon for kirax2

#28 - Fortune

#29 - Safe

Marvel, Frank/Matt for ms_duck

#30 – Ghost

DCU, Jason/Tim, for shiny_glor_chan

#31 - Book

#32 - Eye

Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, for oxymoronic

#33 - Never

#34 - Sing

#35 – Sudden

DCU, Dick/Tim for byday_bynight

#36 - Stop

DCU,Tim/Bernard, for faile_neume

#37 - Time

#38 - Wash

#39 - Torn

#40 – History

The Tribe, Luke for itsjustc

 #41 - Power

The Tribe, Ram/Mega for itsjustc

Taylor/Speed, Power for oxymoronic

#42 - Bother

Sherlock Holmes, Holmes/Watson, for bragi_gwydion

#43 - God

Original, after Gabriel for mladshaya_voran

#44 - Wall

DCU, Bruce/young Dick for byday_bynight

#45 – Naked

Sanctuary, Will/Henry  for Tiwtin

#46 - Drive

Speed Racer, Speed/??? for roadrunner74

#47 - Harm

Speed Racer, Speed/Rex for princessezzy

#48 - Precious

DCU, Dick/Tim for byday_bynight

#49 - Hunger

Marvel, Frank Castle/Matt Murdock for ms_duck


#50 – Believe

Torchwood, Jack/Adam for itsjustc

From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Dick nodded his head once and promptly turned his head away, bitting back a moan as Batman stripped off his gloves, his hands cool and soft on his overheated skin.

Bruce kept his touch as detach and professional as he could, feeling how high and tight the youth’s balls sat, testing the blood flow with a gently squeeze. Dick’s body was fighting the arousal, his blood pressure too high. Without release soon, the boy could easily suffer permanent damage. Carefully he laid his hands on Dick’s thighs. “Robin. I need you to listen to me. We need to find a way to release this pressure or it could become much worse.”

Dick nodded, blood welling on his lip as he bit down.

“Tell me Robin, have you ever touched yourself?”

Dick gave a small pained laugh. He was fourteen and at in peak physical condition – of course he touched himself sometimes.

“It’s nothing to be ashamed of.” Bruce whispered gently, misreading the boy’s reaction. “It’s perfectly natural.”

“Yes.” Dick muttered between clenched teeth.

“Good. That’s what I need you to do now.”

Dick’s eyes shot open, his pupils blow. Was Batman asking him to beat off in some dingy alley?

“It’s the only way to make it hurt less.” Bruce assured, climbing to his feet and resting his hands on Dick’s shoulders. “You can turn to the wall if it’ll make it easier.” He palmed a small vial from his belt and into Dick’s hand. “I’ll move away a little, give you some privacy.”

Dick trembled as he opened the little tube of lube, pouring it over his hand before hesitantly touching himself. The first rush of sensation was enough to knock his feet from under him, desperately grabbing at the wall for support.

Strong arms wrapped around him, breaking his fall as Batman dropped to his knees, lowering the youth into his lap so Dick straddled his thighs, one hand still braced against the wall.

“I can’t.” Dick gasped. “It’s too much...”

“You must.” Batman whispered, his arm around Dick’s waist. “It’s the only way.”

Dick panted, tears rolling down his face. “Help me.” His plea was barely above a whisper. “Please Bruce, help me.”

Behind the cowl, Bruce squeezed his eyes closed. In his lap was his ward, his child, begging for his touch. Of all the things he’d never allowed himself to want, the first among them was always the beautiful young man in his arms, his smiling prince.

“Batman please.” Dick cried softly, pain and frustration bright in his voice.

Bruce steeled himself to do what must be done. He reached for the discarded vial, coating his palm with what little was left. “Show me.” He whispered in Dick’s ear as he wrapped the youth’s hand over his own. “Show me how you do it.”

Dick’s moan as their joined hands moved over his cock was broken and beautiful and far too loud, his hip jerking sharply in frantic counterpoint.

“Hush. Hush now Robin.” Batman mumbled, trying to keep his touches light but the youth squeezed their entwined fingers tighter, keening loudly.

Unable to find another way to quieten the boy, Bruce brought his free hand up to cover Dick’s mouth.

Dangerously eager Dick parted his lips, sucking Bruce’s fingers into his mouth with a whimper, his thrusts suddenly become more frenzied.

Bruce felt the breath catch in his throat as Dick swallowed his fingers, sucking them hard as the youth fucked their joined hands. Even with the suit’s integral padding, it was become difficult to ignore his own body’s reaction as Dick’s rump pushed back against his groin with each thrust. It took all his iron clad control not to meet each roll of Dick’s hips with his own

Suddenly Dick arched back, his head pushing against Batman’s shoulder as he screamed Bruce’s name around his fingers, painting the wall with his come. Batman caught his junior partner as Dick pitched forward, passing out with the force of his orgasm.

As he carried the boy back to the car, cradling Dick’s bleeding hand, scratched and abraded from the brick wall, Bruce wondered if there was any way he could turn back from the line he’d just crossed.
From: [identity profile] byday-bynight.livejournal.com
Oh wow, that was great! Poor, little Dick! How humiliating for him...yet so yummy to read ^_^

I honestly wasn't sure what to expect when I put this prompt up, because they're just so many ways you could have taken it, but this was just awesome. Thanks!
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
To tell you the truth I wasn’t sure where I was going to go with it either but it just kinda took off and ran away from me. I could imagine a very uncomfortable conversation between them in the morning...

So glad you liked it and feel free to grab another.

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