Ok so, here's my second shot at a story : ) I'm trying a different writing style, bear with me while I figure out which I work best with.

I'm going to keep on with my M/M slash theme, be warned people that don't like it. Don't read. I'll just delete 'pissy' comments, I have better things to do than argue with people I don't know over the internet. As commonly said, winning an online fight is like winning the Special Olympics, no matter if you win or lose; you're still on the lower end of the IQ spectrum.

I'm going to keep my song title theme going. What ever song I'm listening to when I write will probably be the title of the chapter. My iTunes is on shuffle and there are 4,193 songs to possibly come up in every possible genre so don't expect every title to fit in, some will actually work, others will seem like I'm insane.

Either way, disclaimer applies: I own none of the DC characters and this is for my amusement and possibly the amusement of the reader.

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Play your part~

God, you know that moment when you realize you hate someone and everything they do pisses the hell out of you? From the tone of their voice to a text or a phone call? Well, each passing day, it seemed to be more and more the reality I lived as text after text poured in from my girlfriend asking how I was doing, why I wasn't calling her, telling me she loved me amongst other random crap. She'd send them in the middle of missions, class, or even in the middle of the night. Batman had nothing on this girl; she seemed to get less sleep than he did! I mean, wait, before I sound like a total creep, I should probably explain things a bit better.

I'd been with her for a little over six months when I started noticing I'd lost any attraction to her what so ever. I was doing everything in my power to hide from her. I even took on extra curricular activities at school. Now, to a normal person, that wouldn't seem like a desperate measure but, anyone that knows me knows that Wally West doesn't do extra anything as far as curricular is concerned.

I'd tried countless times to get my mind back into the same frame it was in when I met her but failed horribly. Every time her name would flash up on my screen or her face would appear at my door I'd feel that repulsion pop up. She used to be like the sun to me; I couldn't get enough of her. I'd give her every ounce of my attention. Anything she wanted was hers.

Now she's here, in my bed curled into my chest rambling on about something I can't be bothered to listen to in fear that I might rip out her wind pipe and all I want is to find a good reason to leave her. You'd be surprised how hard it is to simply leave someone. The worst part is; outside of my head, she was completely perfect. She was beautiful, patient and calm, nothing ever got to her, she always had this horrible dose of optimism to shove down anyone's throat at any given moment and it put even me to shame. She always brushed off my impulsive attitudes and crap behavior creating an excuse to justify me.

I sighed and rolled away from her sitting up on the bed and buried my face in my hands.

"Look, Linda, I'm really, really sorry but I have to go help my uncle with something, He asked me to drop by around three, I'm already late"

She frowned at me and gave me that hurt look that was becoming more and more frequent lately. She wasn't stupid, she could sense that I wanted to be around her as much as I wanted to walk from here to China and back, and I mean, walk. I'd love to run there and back, the food is great but she doesn't know I can run, she doesn't know a thing about me. She was generally too busy with her happy go lucky attitude to notice anything that didn't revolve around her and for a while, that worked.

I stood up and threw my bag over my shoulder and ran out of the house as fast as a normal human possibly could leaving her there like the ass I was. I felt guilty, I really did but every time I was going to end it, she looked so small and broken. I couldn't bring myself to do it. She made it seem like I was all she had in her life and it sucked. I was trying my best to get her to leave me but she refused. It's like she knew what was coming and wanted to drag me through the mud first.

When I'd finally walked far enough, I ran as fast as my feet could carry me to the mountain and tossed my bag on my bed following it down with an angry thud against my bright red Flash blankets. I wanted nothing but to stay here for the rest of her life and forget these stupid problems. Only problem with that is that there was no food in my room and I got rather desperate for it more often than I'd like.

I quickly ran into the kitchen and bumped into Artemis fiddling with her bow.

She cursed loudly in frustration and turned to me giving that murderous glare I'd long learned to fear after she'd taken to strangling me last month when I broke one of her arrows.

"Watch where you're going Kid Freak" She growled picking up her things and moving to the living room.

I shrugged and opened the fridge pulling out a microwaveable burrito. Sweet. Exactly what I was in the mood for. I tossed it into the microwave and felt my phone vibrate against my ass. I groaned pulling it out of my back pocket and held it in my hand with disdain as I opened the message.

Where are you? You lied about being with your uncle; he's here at your house now and says he knows nothing of meeting up with you.

Thanks Uncle Barry. This is just great. I didn't even bother responding, I mean what am I going to say? There's no excuse for what I did and she knows it; which reminds me. Why the hell was she still at my house?

The microwave beeped and pulled me out of any possible ongoing thought with the smell of melting cheese. I took the burrito out of the microwave and quickly tossed it between my hands as it burned my fingers blowing on them.

"God damned burrito" I hissed holding it by the plastic edge waving my burning fingers around.

I heard Artemis laughing at me from behind the couch and rolled my eyes heading down the hallway.

As I passed Robin's room, I noticed the door was slightly open even though everything was completely dark. Well, with the exception of the blue glow from his supersized computer on the back wall that is. I poked my head in and opened my mouth to call his name out but shut it in three milliseconds flat as my eyes came across that.

Robin stood illuminated by the faint blue glow, his pants and boxers around his ankles, long, lean legs spread out wide as he leaned forward supporting himself on the wall. He had a long thick red cylinder in his left hand which he was slowly pushing in and out of himself and his right hand was around his cock furiously pumping it. He was moaning and panting rolling his hips back into the toy shamelessly as his moans got louder and louder.

Oh. My. God. My best friend is very literally fucking himself. I didn't even know what to think at this point. It was weird but it was something I can only describe as a car accident. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I licked my lips and followed the plastic cylinder in his hand as it moved in and out pulling unintelligible sounds from Robin's lips. What ever he was doing, he seemed to figure out something better because he began moving his left hand faster the toy nearly completely impaled in him causing him to cry out as his head flew back.

I looked down to see I was starting to get turned on from this and freaked. I wanted to run so badly but something much heavier than gravity held me glued to the spot just long enough to see his release followed by my name. Hold crap. He was offing himself to thoughts of me. I suddenly found my legs again and darted to my room as he collapsed sideways on his bed to recover from his orgasm.

I sat with my back to the cold metal door shaking nervously, the now cold burrito trembling in my fingers. I dropped it to the side of my feet and closed my eyes replaying the scene again in my head. His long fingers wrapped around his length pumping it hard, the toy ramming into him and his moans. Oh my God the moans. What the hell was that? And he came calling out my name. Very un-bro like.

I looked down to my own lap and noticed my pants were freakishly tight and I was in extreme discomfort. I popped the button and the zipper releasing some of the pressure and continued think about Robin, imagining me where that toy was, my hand wrapped around him, those moans in my ear.

I traced my hand down my stomach and under my boxers releasing myself hissing at the cold air conditioning in the room practically giving me thermal shock from how hot I was. My unusually cold fingers wrapped around the base of my cock and I slowly pulled them up to the tip swirling my thumb around the tip before pulling it back down. I continued my Robin based fantasy mentally replacing my hand with his mouth moving my hand faster and faster as I pictured myself thrusting deep in his throat as he sat there on his knees letting out those moans and whimpers. I pressed my head back into the door and I could feel my breaths coming out in broken pants, the coil in my lower stomach already starting to build.

I ran my free hand up my shirt and began playing with one of my nipples imagining that it was Robin's long delicate fingers instead. I moaned loudly and lifted my hip thrusting into my hand and felt the heat boil over and explode intensely. I continued to pump myself with the heavy waves of my orgasm as the hot strings of cum plastered to my shirt and all over my hands. I opened my eyes and looked down at the mess I'd made and groaned. I'd just jacked off to Robin. This just keeps getting better. Now, not only did I have a girlfriend I didn't find myself attracted to but a best guy friend that I wanted naked and bent over a desk screaming out my name. Ugh. Robin over a desk would be so hot right now.

I took a deep breath and got up to shower before that idea went any further. I was already starting to re-harden and I didn't want to spend the rest of my night covering myself in spunk. I kicked off my pants and boxers tossing my shirt into the hamper before turning on the water. This was so awkward. Tonight was supposed to be Robin's birthday which my girlfriend had been invited to, much against my will. I mean after all, there was no valid reason she couldn't go other than the fact that I pretty much hated her. But no one knew that so let me rephrase. No valid argument outside my head, as usual, for why she couldn't go. I stepped under the hot water and showered at a relatively normal pace trying to think of what I was going to do.

The one thing that did come out of this that saved me was Rob's birthday being a great reason to lie to her. I was distracting Rob and lied incase she got the bright idea to call him and mention his birthday. Alright, one problem down, another two Grodd sized ones left to go. I wasn't even sure how I was going to look Boy Wonder in his domino covered eyes after I'd just came all over myself to him. Scratch that, after I'd seen him cum all over his wall to me.

I finished my shower and sat on the edge of my bed in my boxers with the fluffy white towel around my neck to keep the water from running down my back and pulled out my cell phone that had another five texts from Linda. I took a deep breath swallowing the anger she seemed to stir and opened the first message.

Why aren't you answering me?

"Because I hate you" I mumbled before moving onto the next message

Do you want to break up?

"More than you can imagine"

Oh your uncle said its Rob's birthday.

Good move Uncle Barry, nice save.

Are you all planning a surprise?

I have no idea, are we? I'll have to check with M'Gann

What time am I supposed to be at your uncle's house for the party?

As far as I'm concerned; never but since it's not up to me…

8.

I tossed my phone onto the bed and looked up as the metallic door swished open to a very happy Rob holding a game between the same slender fingers I'd pictured earlier.

"Dude, got the new CoD for Xbox, you on?" He asked with his usual impish grin waving the game.

Now, all homo aside, I am not turning down the CoD that hadn't even hit stores yet.

"You know it bro"

I shot up and threw some pants on in record time snatching the case out of his hand as I ran to his room quickly setting the game up and sitting on his game couch. Yea, he had a game couch, how wicked is that? I already had multi player on and his controller extended when he entered the room flopping next to me taking the controller.

With the exception of the soldier's breathing though the sound system, it was dead silent in the room. Rob's face was scrunched in complete concentration as we inched along the floor trying to get into the enemy base. His shoulder was pressed against mine and I could feel the heat from his leg against me. Until now, I'd never noticed how close we sat when we played. I uncomfortably shifted a few inches away considering there was a good amount of couch still on my side and resumed playing.

Somewhere in between the sneaking into the base and killing the head honcho, Rob had pressed himself to me again biting his lower lip as his fingers furiously slammed into the buttons and around the joy stick. I swallowed a dry lump that had built up in my throat and resumed shooting which I'd apparently forgotten to do when I got caught up staring at Rob's lips.

"Dude! So not feeling the aster! Get your head in the game KF, I'm dying here!" He yelled as his brows bunched even further in concentration.

"Sorry Rob"

I turned my attention back to the game covering him while he went into the warehouse to kill the light switch for the rest of the troop to storm in.

It was about seven when M'Gann stood at the door with a frown and her arms crossed staring at me.

"Kid Flash, Did you forget that you promised me to help with my training today?" She hinted in a higher voice than usual.

"Train-" I cut myself off before I could finish that and remembered Rob's birthday at uncle Barry's house.

"Crap, sorry Meg. Forgot. Rob I have to get going but you're so on that we're going to finish this thing tonight"

Rob gave me his trademark grin and nodded waving me off.

I followed M'Gann out to the living room and gave her an embarrassed smile.

"CoD babe, sorry" I added with a wink.

She rolled her eyes and giggled handing me a large somewhat heavy box.

"The cake, get it to your uncle's house whole Wally. No sneaking a taste at the icing, I will check" She chastised before heading off to Superboy's room.

I sighed but dashed off with the cake none the less. Tonight was going to suck, just a feeling but, a strong one. I set it down on one of the many tables in the back yard and frowned. Some of the people that were supposed to be here would only be able to come after she left and the worst part is, this is completely my fault and no one was holding it against me. Well Artemis is but she holds everything against me so I don't even consider her a voice in my statistics anymore.

We got along every now and then, quite well actually but we hated getting along, ripping at each other's patience was much more fun. It brought life to the team in my opinion. I'm going to see if I can get her home by ten under the pretense that I'm going to spend the night at Rob's which I guess wouldn't be too far from the truth since I'd be staying at the mountain but I don't think sleeping in the same room as Boy Wonder right now would be in my best interest.

Not a minute after eight, she got there happily chatting up everyone she could get within ear shot. I used to admire how easily she fit in with everyone but now I simply thanked what ever higher power for it because it gave me good room to ignore her. Sadly though, no distraction in the world could possibly keep her off me long enough. Before I noticed it, she was already hanging off my arm chatting away with Artemis that looked almost as annoyed as I did. Uncle Barry popped his head out the back door and motioned for everyone to go silent which again I thanked him mentally for. The lights went out and nothing could be heard other than a few excited whispers.

The back door opened with Robin, M'Gann, Superboy and Aqualad standing there and everyone happily screamed a loud 'Happy Birthday' as the lights came on. Robin smiled and high fived a few people before coming over to where I was for a bro hug.

"Training with M'Gann? She could of at least made up a better excuse" He said fist bumping me before giving Linda an awkward nod. He'd never been much a fan of her and in the beginning; we almost stopped being friends over his distaste for her. I wanted to eat my own kidney right now for that. If I'd lost my best friend over a girl I now borderline hated to death, I'd never forgive myself. Thankfully he'd learned to tolerate her existence and I'd avoided bringing her around him as much as humanly possible. She, being as dense as ever didn't seem to believe someone in the world wouldn't like her which is why she was here tonight.

Rob began excitedly telling me about the part in the mission where he kept getting wailed on at the bridge and I found myself getting into his rambling. About three missions into the conversation, Roy joined us and began hanging off of Rob in a way that made me on edge at first but I lost myself in the conversation again as opposed to what I was previously doing… which given my attention span, wasn't unusual. I had no idea what I was doing anyway until I felt a sharp tug at my hand and a frustrated Linda was glaring at me.

"We need to talk" She mumbled crossing her arms over her chest.

"Yeah. Rob be right back?"

Robin nodded and I knew he was glaring her to death under those glasses of his.

I turned to leave and felt a shot of anger as Roy closed around Rob's frame with his larger one to continue their conversation building a wall that blocked my view of my best friend.

I followed Linda into the tool shed and closed the door behind us waiting for her usual complaints but instead felt her press into me and kiss me. I really wasn't sure what I was supposed to do at the moment but given the pretenses, I kissed her back as I always had closing my eyes trying to pretend it was anyone but her. Her arms wrapped around my neck and mine found their way onto her waist. Her tongue pressed against my bottom lip and suddenly images of Rob flipped into my mind and I replaced her with him pulling her hard into my arms.

I pushed my tongue past her lips and dipped into her mouth moaning as my hands traced up her side. I stopped when I felt a curve under my thumb and pulled back remembering just where I was and who she was. My thumb was at the underwire of her bra and she was pressing into my hips with my thigh between her legs. I pushed her away and frowned.

"Stop. In the six months we've been together you've never acted this way, don't start now"

She looked up at me with water filled eyes and bit her lower lip.

"And I never had to in order to get you to look at me" She cried balling her small hands into fists.

"Look, I'm not in a good place in my head right now and you're not giving me an inch of space to sort through it."

She shook her head "Let me help you, I want to know what the problem is so we can work through it"

"Linda, you are the problem" I hissed annoyed at her clingy response.

I knew I'd just pulled a douche move but I really couldn't control it. I didn't get much of a chance to apologize before nodded and turned to leave.

"I knew it, I just wish you would have told me" She whispered turning to leave.

"Me too, sorry" I whispered back knowing what an ass I was.

She nodded again and made off towards her car.

I walked back out of the shed to the back yard and felt a bit of panic rise in my chest when Rob was nowhere in sight.

"She gone?" Uncle Barry asked.

I nodded and continued looking around for my best friend making my way out to the front yard where all the cars were parked which was where I found him. He was pressed into a black car I didn't recognize throat deep in Roy's tongue. I felt myself get physically sick with jealousy watching. I turned to leave until I heard a loud thump and turned to see Roy flat on his ass.

"Dude, not cool!" Rob yelled throwing his hands in the air.

"I don't like you that way. You're a good friend Roy but that's it" He added wiping away at his mouth.

Roy smirked and looked over to where I was standing before he got into the black car waving at me with a wink speeding off. Son of a… He knew I was watching. He wanted me to see that, but why? I looked to Rob that had turned a million different shades of red as he blew past me back into the house.

I stood there looked at the door that closed behind him a little dumbfounded. I had no idea what was going on but I was sure as hell going to find out. I zipped into the back yard where the missing members of the League like Batman had showed up and were hovering around Robin. I walked over in the middle of their little circle and threw my arm around Rob's neck with a signature grin joining in the conversation of how excited he must or must not be about turning sixteen and being able to drive. I'd gotten my license two years ago and thought it was the most useless piece of paper in the world.

Me drive. Pff. Right. Poor pedestrians. I barely had the art of walking at a human pace down, if I were to drive they'd need to make posts out of rubber. The older heroes eventually wandered off to go eat and I pulled Rob even tighter under my arm when he tried to squirm away.

"KF, Not now, please. I know you saw it and that you're probably freaking out but-" I took a piece of cake that I had stolen and shoved it in his mouth to shut him up. I knew he had a sweet tooth and this would be the perfect way to shut his pretty little mouth for a moment.

Gross. I just thought of his mouth as pretty. I cringed but tried to go back to my previous train of though.

"Rob, don't know, and don't care. You can tell me later when I'm kicking your ass all over the place at Mortal Combat. I know you got it from my Uncle and I so call dibs on player one"

He turned to me licking the icing around the corners of his lips, which I found extremely hot by the way, and shook his head.

"Yeah KF, if you can even take a foot long enough off the floor to kick me and not fall over" He teased shoving me in the shoulder and turning to get more cake. I zipped to the table and picked up a plate piling it with at least two of everything before sitting next to Artemis at the table and breathing it down.

"Hey, what was with little miss sunshine driving off like someone peed in her corn flakes?" She asked taking a bite out of her cake.

"We broke up" I mumbled thought a mouth full of finger sandwiches.

She set her food down and looked at me in disbelief.

"About time, I was wondering how long you were going to pretend you didn't hate her" She gloated before taking her cake up again

"You knew?"

"Duh Kid Idiot. It was written all over your face, you nearly gagged every time she came near you" She said twirling her fork through the icing that she left on the side.

I stuck my finger in the icing and licked it all off her plate with a huge grin.

"It's over just forget about it"

She nodded and got up to toss her plate joining Kaldur in the corner where he stood pulling him into conversation.

I was about half way through my mountain of food when I felt a light hand on my shoulders and snapped out of my eating trance to see whose it was. Robin shook his head at me and frowned.

"You're an animal KF" He chuckled sitting next to me.

I shrugged and swallowed the food that was in my mouth.

"So are you really going back to the mountain so we can talk about what happened earlier?" He asked me nervously

"Yeah, duh, how else do you think I'm going to kick your ass at Mortal Kombat?"

Robin grinned and took one of the mini sandwiches from my plate popping it in his mouth.

"Hey, skinny fingers off the food Boy Wonder!" I whined pulling the plate towards me protectively.

He smiled wider and stole another one before hopping away with that annoying laugh of his. I don't care how close we are, you don't take my food. Rule number one. End of story. There would be justice for this moment; I swore it over my last piece of pie.

By the time I'd finished cleaning up Uncle Barry's place and made it back to the mountain, Rob was already in his room in his sweat pants with Mortal Kombat on and waiting.

"Wanna talk before or after you lose?" He asked somewhat sheepishly

"During sounds fine"

I sat in my usual spot and snatched the remote out of his hand handing him the second player remote.

"Told you I call dibs on player one"

He snorted but shrugged and went on to choose his character.

"Hey, Rob, why don't we put a bet on this, just to make it more interesting?"

He stopped flipping through the characters and turned to me with a suspicious smile. If there was one thing I knew it was that my best friend never turned down a bet. Finger sandwich, here's to you.

"Name it"

"Loser streaks naked through the mountain going door to door wishing everyone a good night personally"

Robin nodded and put his game face on.

"Can't wait to see Artemis pounding in your face when you show up at her door with your junk out"

I felt ice run up my spine at that comment. That's a possibility I hadn't taken into consideration. Me losing was never an option as far as I was concerned but now, it was a matter of life and death.

"What's wrong West? Scared?" He asked pulling and almost Jokerish grin.

"Nope" I replied choosing my character.

The third round finally ended with me kicking Rob's sorry ass with maybe two hit points left. I could feel the sweat making the controller swivel in my hand and dropped it as I threw my hands up in victory. It was weird that I'd won, usually Robin wipes the floor with me at this game but he'd sat almost too still during the game, the remote glued to his lap. What ever. At this point I didn't care, I'd won.

"You know we forgot to talk" Rob shot out quickly

"No worries, we can talk, and then you can streak"

"Fine. So you're not whelmed that I kissed a guy?"

Well in all honesty I wasn't. Not much can freak you out about your best friend when you catch them ramming a sex toy up their ass so I answered omitting that part.

"Not really, I'm more freaked by the person than their gender. I mean, Roy? Come on dude"

Robin lowered his head and sighed.

"I wasn't expecting that. He wanted to show me his new car and threw me against it the second you stepped into view" He mumbled out

I could see a blush spreading across his face as he fumbled with the joy stick on his controller. The idea of Rob being cute just kept gnawing more and more at the back of my head.

"Why the hell would he do that? And don't even tell me you didn't see that he was all over you when I went to talk to Linda!"

"He was? And what happened to Linda?" He asked curiously as realization set in that I hadn't received a message in hours.

"Broke up"

"Seriously?" He asked in shock.

"Seriously now I want you naked and running Rob" I said holding my hand out for his clothes with my own impish grin.

He turned bright red and shook his head no.

"I don't think it's a good idea KF, not right now"

"Can't back out of a bet Rob. You know that"

With a sigh he stood and dropped his pants, his face borderline purple in embarrassment and that's when I understood why not now. He was rock hard. From what I have no idea but he was. Again, earlier came into my mind and I licked my lips while staring at his junk which probably looked really, really wrong.

"Wally?" He asked nervously moving his hands to cover himself as best as possible. I lifted my eyes quickly to his beet red face and mumbled an apology. He cautiously stepped closer to me and for the second time tonight, I was kissed without warning. I could feel the blood racing under my skin as he pressed into me and placed my hands in his hair tilting his face up to mine to deepen the kiss. I had no idea what I was doing but I was thoroughly enjoying it. I had my best friend, naked kissing me. This was going to be fun to explain to myself later. Later being keyword. I don't do multiple thoughts. The one dominant right now was best friend, naked on me.

His arms wrapped around my neck and mine lowered across his sides down to the small of his back where my fingers dug in pulling him against me. This was so wrong, so very horribly wrong but so very horribly hot. The tips of my fingers began absently rubbing small circles against the flesh just above his ass alternating between barely there touches and pressured ones which made him moan into the kiss, my tongue going into his mouth as it opened. I have no idea when I gained sexy skills but I was doing a mini celebratory dance in my head not to be messing this up right now.

His hands lifted and gripped my hair pulling me down with him on the couch. I shifted on top of him so that he could move his legs and resumed the kiss licking and pulling at his lower lip. I wanted to taste him again so badly. He was sweet, like you'd expect from a guy that lived on a sugar high all the time. He slightly parted his lips and I got my wish pushing my tongue against his which he happily responded to this time. By the time I noticed, his fingers were dancing along the edge of my shirt and I pulled up breathlessly.

"Rob, what are we doing?" I asked nervously.

His glasses had fallen off and he was under me, still hard and flushed, his chest heaving violently as it finally saw air again. He opened his eyes looking at me and did that forsaken lip bite that I was getting more and more into every time he did it. I lifted my eyes from his lips to the bright blue pools slightly higher up and felt my jaw drop. Holy crap on a cracker I'd seen Robin without his mask.