Wally likes kissing

Studying-
  He was watching him. He was studying, but he was watching him.
  
  Dick was laying on his back, arms behind his head under a pillow. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was soft. He was barley asleep, playing on the edge of dreamland. His lips moved every few moments, forming what looked like words.
  
  And Wally was watching him. He watched the way his lips moved, the way his eyes moved behind his closed eyelids. He just wanted to lean over to him, to run his hand through his hair, to kiss his lips.
  
  Wally grinned to himself, and idea sparking in his mind. He leaned over and tugged the pillow out from under Dick's head.
  
  Blue eyes opened immeatly, but closed again quickly when a pair of lips met his own. His eyes opened again when he pulled away.
  
  Wally crawled around the bed until he was face to face with Dick. He leaned over him, knees on either side of his hips, arms supporting his weight bu his head. He leaned back down to him, nudging their noses together before connecting their lips.
  
  "Wally," Dick murmured against his lips, his hands moving to rest on his hips. "You're supposed to be studying."
  
  "Mhmm," Wally muttered back, But I like kissing you more."

After school-
  Dick walked into the Wayne Manor in the late afternoon, going straight to the kitchen where he found his awaiting boyfriend already seated at the island. He offered him a tentative smile and a meek, "Hello," and went straight to the fridge.
  
  "Hard day?" Wally asked, licking his lips.
  
  Dick just shrugged off his school blazer and shirt and draped them across the counter next to him, replying, "You have no idea." He turned around and leaned back against the counter. "What are you doing here so early, anyway?"
  
  Wally grinned at him, "Half day. I've been here since eleven."
  
  "That's great, Wally," Dick smiled at him and turned back around to face the counter. He stood on his tiptoes and stretched his arms high above his head, sighing in relief when he heard his back pop a few times.
  
  He felt hands slide around his waist and lips by his ear. "Are you okay, Babe?" Wally's voice was soft by his ear, "You're extremely tense today."
  
  Dick leaned back a little against him, letting his head fall back against his shoulder. "I'll be fine," he told him in a quiet voice, "Just some guys giving me trouble."
  
  Wally kissed his cheek, "I'm sorry," he whispered to him, pressing another kiss to his temple. "Try relaxing a little, okay? Here," he eased back a little, making Dick have to stand up straight and not use Wally as support. Wally chuckled a bit at his surprised expression. He gently pushed him against the counter so his back was a little arched.
  
  Dick gasped as soft lips brushed against his spine, and he shuddered, leaning more against the counter. The lips on his back kissed their way down. They trailed back up, tongue poking out a little against the pale skin.
  
  Wally's mouth moved over his shoulder and to his neck, dropping a few kisses there before mouthing at the shell of his ear.
  
  "Wally," the younger of the two breathed out.
  
  "Relax, Babe."