Prisoner

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He tugged helplessly at the shackles that bound him to the wall. They felt cold, especially against his bare skin. His torso was exposed to the world, glistening with water that flowed down steadily. A shiver ran up and down his spine as a chuckle invaded his senses.

He turned his head about, eyes searching through the shadows. He knew that the other boy was in there with him, somewhere. Laughing at his expense, thinking god knows what. Who knew what could happen to Aqualad now that he was his prisoner.

"You and your freaky kinks," the Atlantean muttered. His head was pounding from where his lover had knocked him out. Other than the pain and the small bump, there was no evidence that Aqualad hadn't particularly agreed to this.

A voice, smooth as silk and a little deeper than usual, sounded by his ear. "Oh come on, you know you like it."

Aqualad glared defiantly at his boyfriend. "This isn't really my idea of a good time, Speedy. These chains are cold, even more so because I was swimming before you locked me up here!"

Speedy rolled his eyes, his mask gone for the moment. "Hush now, my prisoner. You wouldn't want to upset your master," he nipped at Aqualad's neck non-too-gently, "would you?"

Aqualad said nothing more. 'Idiot,' he thought to himself, inwardly smirking.

-The End-

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Disclaimer: Teen Titans is of no property of mine. If you were in any way traumatized by this drabble, that's your problem, not mine.

Notes: I think I might elaborate on this one day, but then again, I think many things. Chances of it trully happening aren't really that good...