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Saturday, July 27, 2013

10. Sparks - Flinx

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.




Sparks

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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.



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