I'm right here

Jaime

"You ok?" I don't respond as I start crying again. "ok, let's go somewhere quiet." We walk to the west wing of the tower. "My brother is..." wait; I can't tell him that superman is my dad; that will give away their identities. "You must be Jon's little sister; I thought you looked familiar." Before I could ask, he continued to speak. "Your brother adores you; he always talks about you whenever we are on a mission or on-base just talking." Ok, so he knows who we are. "Your brother will be ok; they have to make sure he's comfortable and let them do their job." I blush and nod "right." He chuckles "your brother was right. You are cute." I feel my whole face heat up at his comment. I look at the mohawk on his head and smile at how fuzzy it is, "what?" I touch it. "Soft." We stare at each other for a moment. I continue to run my hand through his hair. He moans I pull away but, he grabs my writs instead. "Why you stop? It felt nice." His cheeks are pink and mine are heated. I continue to do what I was doing and something growing in his pants before I could ask, we hear someone clear their throat. I quickly remove my hand from his hair. "Hi, uncle." His hand is on his hip, and his eyebrow raised. "Your father is looking for you." I get up. "I have to go; thank you for helping me." I tell him before leaving. "I see you met blue beetle." my eyes widen in awe. "so, that's blue beetle? I thought he died." He smiles. "Jaime's taking on the Blue beetle name." I nod, understanding. "What we're you two doing?" My cheeks heat up. "Nothing, I swear it." He
Hums. "Ok whatever you say."

Dad walks up to us smiling. "Good news, Jon will be going home today." He stops and frowns. "Sorry, Blake, my team needs me." Aunt M'gann must have mind linked him. I sigh. "Come on I will take you home." I stop walking. "Will I see Jaime again?" Connor gives me a protective look. "I really enjoyed his company. We got along pretty well." He gives me a stern glare. "I could hear him before I made it back to the building. You two were up to something." I roll my eyes at his paranoia. "Anyway your brother is awake we should go see him." A gust of wind shoot pass me. "Looks like the team heard what happened." A boy in spandex with lighting bolt begin cracking jokes, Jaime rolls his eyes and they land on me. "Jon Jon!" I hug him tight. "I'm sorry who is she?" Jon lets go chuckling. "My little sister." I had no idea Jaime was taller than me until he stood next to me and talks to Jon. The speedster takes my hand. "Hey beautiful I'm Bart Allen." Barry Allen's grandson! He kiss my hand smirking. "Uhm... hi..." I hide behind Connor. "You're a shy one aren't ya?" Jaime grabs his shoulder. "Dude chill before Connor decides to throw you across the city." I go over to Jaime blushing. Jon laughs. "She seems to like you." I blush. "Yeah... I guess we're friends now." Jon finish throwing his shirt on. "Alright little sis ready to go home?" I look at Jaime saddened. "Can Jaime come over to hang out?" Jaime pats my head. "Sorry, but I have a mission of my own, maybe tomorrow?" Jon cuts in. "Bart can cover you, take a break you've been working on missions non stop lately anyway. Even Dick was worried. He smiles. "Alright." He speaks in Spanish a little and smile at me. Connor pokes his chest. "Don't get too close." He holds his hands up. "Bro chill we're just friends."

At home Jaime and I go to my room with the door open of course and Connor standing at the door watching making us both nervous. Jon chuckles patting Connor.  "Chill, you have super hearing, stop watching them it's creeping them out." Connor huffs. "If I hear anything off your dead." Jaime gulps. My brother and uncle walk away. "So, adopted. That's cool, out of all the kids you were chosen." I nod smiling. He gets up off my bed looking around my room. He mumbled in Spanish then looks at me. "Your room is not what expected to be. I almost mistaken it for a boys room." I giggle. "Tomorrow, you want to go to the carnival with the team and I?" Before I could say anything Connor interrupts. "Absolutely not she has asthma." I pout. "That doesn't mean I can't have fun, please uncle Connor, I will be careful." Dad walks in. "I don't know, the last time we went somewhere exciting you almost had a asthma attack." I continue to beg them. "Fine, since Jon is going I will make sure he keeps an eye on you." I kiss their cheeks happily. They smile leaving the room and I hug Jaime. "Someone is excited about the carnival." I realized how long I was hugging him. "So-sorry." He pats my head. "It's fine." I run my hand through his soft hair. "My hair again?" "It's soft, really soft." We sit on the bed again and I continue to play with his hair. He quietly moans then groans when I lightly pull at it. He speaks in Spanish again. "What does that mean." His voice become rasp. "Keep that up and..." I tilt my head. "It's nothing, you should stop." I notice something weird poking at my thigh. "Is this you?" I slowly touch and he grabs my wrist. "Uh-uh. That's off limits." I hum. "Does it hurt?" He chuckles. "It's uncomfortable but I will manage-ow! What was that for. "Why do you have stickers in the back of your hair." He sighs. "Probably Bart and Garfield's stupid little trick, I can't believe I was walking around with it in my hair all day- ow!" I get in his lap and continue to pull. "How about we get the scissors instead. Ah!" I shake my head. "Would if you lose your Mohawk?" He grabs my waist pulling me down on him after grabbing the last three. "Damn, mi amor." I whimper feeling him pressing against my private area. "J-Jaime!" He moves my hips along with his. He stops then continues m. "You're cute, you know that?" My hands go to his back and my face bury in his shoulder. Scratch at his back a few times muffling my moans. "Oh fuck." He whispers in my ear. I feel him slightly undo his pants then he stops. "We gotta stop, I need to stop." He slide me off him fixing his pants. "Blake?" I look away blushing. "Wha-what was that?" His face turns red. "It's something people do when they care for someone." I smile. "you care about me?" He doesn't respond for a minute. "I do but in a different way, it's hard to explain. I should go, see you tomorrow." I wave bye. Mom walks in my room smiling. "How did it go, he's a cute boy isn't he?" I nod blushing. "Be careful you don't want to rile them up. I told them not to use any powers to eaves drop on you and trust your decisions. Be careful at the carnival tomorrow Jon will be close by if something happens." I nod.