Disclaimer: I don't own Young Justice.
A/N: I'll try and get the next Pretty Boys up when I have the inspiration for it. For now, time to go back Artemis/M'gann with Conner/Wally on the side.

Summary: Two queens, two kings: voyeurism isn't a crime
Warnings: heavy femslash, heavy yaoi PWP

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It's a perverse fascination, really.

Conner's lounging on the couch like he's the king and Wally's between his legs, leisurely sucking on his cock like it's his favorite treat. M'gann's bent over the kitchen counter, hips rocking back and forth on Artemis' fingers as they delve deeper and deeper and deeper—

"Watch them."

Conner arches, neck muscles straining, hands clenched in the fabric of the couch. His breath is coming out in short gasps, and there's the wet sucking sound of Wally's lips around the rigid flesh and the slight slapping sound of Wally's fist around his own cock.

Artemis' fingers are wet and hot and slipping out of M'gann's trembling body. M'gann whines at the loss, but those same fingers are on her clit, and their rubbing furiously at the throbbing bud. M'gann's vision is going black, and her forehead touches cold marble.

"You're so wet, babe." Artemis' lips flutter against the shell of M'gann's ear, and the other had slips up her shirt and bra to feel at her hardened nipple. "You're throbbing and hot. . ."

"Oh God," M'gann murmurs, "rub harder."

Artemis' rub at bone, but it feels so damn good, and M'gann can hear Conner's breathing, Wally's breathy moans around Conner's cock.

"You gonna come?"

"Y-yes," M'gann whimpers.

M'gann hears Conner's guttural moan, hears Wally whimper as he strokes himself to release, a shiver races up her spine, and everything's warm.

"Yes," M'gann hisses, and she feels Artemis' hand becomes wet and sticky.

"So wet," M'gann can hear Artemis' smile. "Maybe next time, we'll catch Dick and Kaldur while they're in the pool."