Summary: Part of the Drabble Series. Who says Jinx's powers are only for bad?
I don't own Teen Titans and while I would have liked to have more development between Kid Flash and Jinx, I'm glad they're technically a canon couple and even got to kiss in the comics! 8D
Please forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically-wise. I don't have time to re-read or edit things.
I don't own Teen Titans and while I would have liked to have more development between Kid Flash and Jinx, I'm glad they're technically a canon couple and even got to kiss in the comics! 8D
Please forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically-wise. I don't have time to re-read or edit things.
Sparks
HappyFace1886
Kid Flash loved
getting a rise out of his little Jinx. There was just this fire that erupted
from her pink eyes whenever he got her angry and due to the slits of her
pupils, it also reminded him of a disgruntled kitty ready to pounce for
revenge. Speaking of which, Jinx had a tendency to literally pounce on him and
pin him on the ground. A sexy victorious smirk would be on her face at how she
was able to hold him down against his will... though in reality, it would be so
easy to dodge her leaps or to flip them around so that she was the one trapped underneath him.
Alas, the things
love will make one do. Besides, he didn’t mind having her straddle him like
that. Sometimes it led to more... heated situations.
But he was
digressing.
The whole rubbing
her fur the wrong way to see the cute scowl on her face was an obvious reason,
but there was a hidden one that many wouldn’t so easily find out.
Similar to Raven,
Jinx’s powers ran on her feelings. Be it may that Jinx’s powers weren’t as
volatile as Raven’s, but it didn’t change the fact that whenever Jinx was
stressed or overly emotional, her powers tended to go out of control.
And whenever he
got her angry, sparks would fly.
Literally.
Not all of them
hurt, of course. Some stung, but after a while, he realized that the internal
hyper speed of his body’s functions would react with her magic in ways he could
have never imagined. Maybe it was because she wasn’t literally trying to kill
him, but he could sometimes feel something humming in his body in resonance
with her powers.
She didn’t always
have to be angry for this to happen either.
Like when they
kissed, he would feel her hexes dance across his lips, leaving a slight
pleasurable sting that made him entangle his hands through her hair, eagerly
pulling her close for another taste of her lips. It also happened when she’d
slip her hand underneath his shirt, running the back of her nails down his
toned chest and that amazing spark would just leave goosebumps all over his
skin.
It was almost
enough to make him jump on her and beg for more.
Almost.
At first, Jinx
herself wasn’t always aware when this happened. The first few times she had
been confused by his reactions until, to his despair and joy, she had learned
to do it on a conscious level. She’d sometimes brutally tease him, leaving him
desperate for her... other times she’d be gentle, her magic weaving along his
weary muscles while she’d give one of her heavenly massages that always seemed
to have just the right amount of force to get rid of the painful kinks on his
body.
But then there
were times when she’d do it without thinking, and that was only when he’d claim
her with a ferocity that made her lose her self-control.
One time while
they were at the T-Tower, he’d been a little too... ahem... eager that the
sprinklers had gone off.
Boy what a story
that made, especially when they had to explain what happened to Robin.
One thing was sure
about this discovery...
Kid Flash opened one eye when he felt a
slight pleasant tingle over his bare chest. After a few hours of love-making,
the two had been dozing on the bed. Looking down, he saw Jinx drawing circles
on him, a sizzle of pink light on her fingertips. The arm wrapped around her
tugged her closer and he kissed her on the forehead. “What’s up?”
“Nothing,” she murmured and kissed him
tenderly on the clavicle. “...I just never thought my powers could be used like
this.”
“Like what?” he asked, lazily toying with
the strands of her hair.
“Make someone feel good.”
It was as though
her powers were the other half of his own. He certainly never reacted with
another being in this level. No other powers had ever made him inhale sharply
as a pleasurable haze would hum through his veins. No other meta-human had been
able to make his already speeded heart-beat run even faster, his senses
yearning for that one person that made him ache with so much need.
It was something
that connected them.
It was something
that bound them together.
Another spark that
drew the two together.
::END::
