“Don’t you think it’s kind of wrong to be doing this while you’re on Monitor Duty?” Kyle asked.
Hal shrugged, but didn’t say anything. His mouth was busy, slowly kissing and licking a path from Kyle’s chest to his stomach.
Kyle shivered as Hal moved lower, as warm breath and tongue were replaced by cool air on wet skin. He leaned back, trying not to put his hands on any of the buttons of the console he was sitting on, then flinched when his back pressed against the cold screens behind him. “What if someone comes in?”
Hal swirled his tongue around Kyle’s navel, then looked up at him. “It’s 1:00am. Nobody’s coming.” He grinned. “Except for you.” Hal deftly flicked open the button on Kyle’s jeans and tugged down the zipper. Kyle sighed as warm breath ghosted over the wet spot on his boxers. Hal smiled up at him. “Besides, you’re not exactly putting up much of a fight.”
“No.” Kyle had come along to keep Hal company on the late-night duty and hadn’t protested at all when Hal had pushed him back to sit on the bank of monitors. He hadn’t protested when Hal had slid his hands over his chest and pushed off his shirt. And he hadn’t protested as Hal had started exploring his bare skin with his tongue. Kyle chalked it up to an inability to say ‘no’ to anything Hal wanted. “But—Ah!”
His cock was suddenly engulfed by wet warmth and his protests were forgotten. Right now, the whole damn JLA could walk in and he really wouldn’t care. Hal took him deep and his throat constricted around the head of Kyle’s cock. Kyle’s fingernails scraped over the metal console and he moaned. “Oh fuck, Hal…”
Hal pulled back, then slowly licked a path up Kyle’s erection before swirling his tongue around the head. Kyle gasped for breath. Hal was teasing the head of his cock, darting his tongue out to taste him.
“You’re…driving me crazy,” Kyle panted.
Hal looked up at him with a smug smile on his face. “That’s the idea.” He wrapped his hand around Kyle’s erection, running his thumb over the sensitive tip to make Kyle whimper, then bent his head to take him in his mouth again.
A buzzer sounded. Kyle jumped, pulling his hands up off the console. “Did I hit a button?”
Hal shook his head and looked over the monitors. “Looks like there’s an earthquake near Alaska. I’ll give Superman a call.”
He reached for the button, but Kyle grabbed his wrist. “You’re going to call Superman right now?”
Hal raised his eyebrows at him. “That’s the idea of having Monitor Duty, isn’t it?”
“No. I mean, I’m sitting here half-naked and your hand is still around my cock!”
Hal looked at the hand in question, still lightly stroking Kyle, then back up at Kyle. He shrugged. “So?”
Kyle gaped at him. “You have a thing for public sex, don’t you? We do it here, we do it on the airfield at Ferris, we did it under the Central Battery—”
“It’s not public, Kyle. There’s nobody here but us. And there’s no video feed, so what’s the problem?”
“But you’ll be talking to Superman! He’s got super hearing.”
Hal gave him that infuriatingly cocky grin. “Then I guess you’d better be quiet.” Kyle glared at him. Hal just smiled and pushed the button.
“Superman here.”
His deep voice echoed in the quiet room, making Kyle jump. Hal, he mouthed, but Hal just shook his head, putting his finger over his lips, then leaned over towards the microphone. “Sorry to wake you, but there was an earthquake near Alaska. I thought you might want to check it out.”
“Sure thing.” Superman said.
While Hal gave Superman the exact location recorded by the warning system, he squeezed his hand around Kyle’s erection and Kyle clapped his hand over his mouth, stifling the moan. Okay, Hal was going to pay for this. He tried to wriggle away, but green constructs snaked out to hold him in place, binding arms, legs and body. Bastard, he mouthed this time. Hal smiled smugly and increased the speed of his strokes on Kyle’s cock. Kyle wasn’t able to stop the whimper this time.
“Are you all right, Hal?” Superman asked.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Hal asked, keeping his voice perfectly calm.
“I thought I heard…” There was a pause, then a cough. “Never mind. I’ll report in when I’ve assessed the situation.”
Shit! Kyle thought. He knows! But before he could say anything to Hal, Hal flicked off the comm system and went down on Kyle, sucking him hard.
“Hal!” The constructs holding him down disappeared and Kyle threaded his fingers into Hal’s hair. He was barely aware of Hal’s fingers digging into his hips, holding him in place while Hal’s mouth worked on his cock. Kyle thew his head back when the orgasm hit, moaning as he came in Hal’s mouth. He collapsed back against the monitors, breathing hard.
Hal ran his tongue over the head of Kyle’s cock, then grinned up at him. “Was it good for you?”
Kyle sat up and smacked Hal upside the head. “You are a bastard, you know that? He knows what we were doing!”
Hal rubbed the side of his head. “So? You think he and Lois have never fucked each other someplace interesting? Like on their desks after hours at the Daily Planet or something?”
“It’s actually not something I think about.”
Hal leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Kyle’s waist, leaning his elbows on Kyle’s thighs. “I was just trying to tease you. I’m sorry.”
Kyle glared at him.
“I love you.”
Kyle tried to stay mad but his resolve crumbled, unable to withstand the pouting lip and Hal’s brown eyes pleading with him. Dammit! “Okay,” he mumbled.
Hal grinned triumphantly and reached up to grasp the back of Kyle’s head so he could pull him down for a kiss. Hal tasted like sex and it sent a jolt up Kyle’s spine. He pushed himself forward, still kissing Hal, sliding off the console to to straddle Hal’s lap.
They kissed for a while, tongues plunging into each other’s mouths, then Hal ran his hands down Kyle’s back and grabbed his ass. “Take your jeans off,” he murmured against Kyle’s cheek. “I want to fuck you.”
“Yeah,” Kyle sighed. He stood up and kicked off jeans and boxers.
Hal reached into the pocket of his jacket and pulled out a bottle of lube.
Kyle raised his eyebrows. “Do you always bring lube to Monitor Duty?”
“Nope. But I had a feeling I’d get lucky tonight.” He winked at Kyle. “You’re an easy date.”
Kyle was going to retort, but then remembered he was standing naked in the monitor room of JLA headquarters, about to be fucked by Hal. Okay, he was an easy date. Especially where Hal was concerned.
Hal spread the lube over his own cock, then reached out and took Kyle’s hand, tugging him forward. “Come here…” Kyle straddled him again, putting his hands on the back of the chair to brace himself as he pushed himself onto Hal. “Kyle…” Hal moaned.
Kyle leaned forward to kiss Hal and Hal wrapped his arms around him. They rocked together, slowly at first, their kisses deepening as Hal’s thrusts quickened. Hal’s breath hitched and Kyle swallowed his moans as he came.
Hal collapsed back in the chair, breathing hard. He ran his fingers over the stubble on Kyle’s cheek and looked into his eyes. “I love you.”
Kyle touched his brow to Hal’s. “I love you, too.”
Another buzzer sounded. Kyle groaned. “More earthquakes?”
“Uh … no. That one lets me know someone is here.” Hal leaned over to look around Kyle. “Shit! Bats just showed up.”
“Shit!” Kyle pushed himself off Hal and stood up. He grabbed his shirt off the console and pulled it on, then looked around at the floor. His pants were nowhere to be seen. “Where are my pants?” he exclaimed, panicking.
Hal was already back in uniform. He pointed at the monitors that showed the interior of the Hall of Justice. “No time. Bats is almost here.”
Kyle stepped into his shoes, then willed his uniform on and sat in the chair next to Hal. He reached over to run his fingers through Hal’s hair. It was still mussed up from Kyle’s hands during the blowjob. “You look like you’ve been having sex.”
“Maybe he won’t notice?” Hal said.
They looked at each other, then burst out laughing. If anyone would notice, it was The World’s Greatest Detective.
The doors opened and Batman strode in.
“Hello, Bruce,” Hal said. “What brings you in here this time of night.”
“I need to use the lab,” Batman growled. His eyes darted around the room, then he crossed his arms over his chest. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything?”
Kyle winced. Yeah, he knows.
Hal shrugged. “Just another boring night of monitor duty. Superman is off checking an earthquake near Alaska, but other than that it’s been pretty quiet.”
“And it requires two Green Lanterns to cover monitor duty now?”
Kyle saw Hal’s jaw twitch, but he kept his temper. “Kyle’s been on Oa for a while and he came along to keep me company.”
“Right. Make sure your company doesn’t interfere with your duties.”
Hal tensed. “And why would you think that he would?”
“Because you’re both flushed and there’s an article of clothing under the console.” Bruce turned around and stalked out.
“Prick,” Hal mumbled.
Kyle looked under the console, using his ring to light up the space. No wonder he couldn’t find his pants, they’d been kicked all the way back against the wall. He fished them out with a construct, then let his uniform fade away so he could put them on. “I thought you said nobody would be showing up here in the middle of the night?”
“Nobody except Bruce, apparently.” Hal hooked a finger into Kyle’s belt loop and pulled him back to sit on his lap.“We’ve got about a half hour before Kendra shows up.” Hal wrapped his arms around Kyle and kissed his neck. “Wanna interfere with my duties some more?”