CLAWS ARE OUT

The person in front of him had to be from a sex dream Jaime has had before. A beautiful in a skin-tight suit? It had to be. Hell, he wouldn’t be too surprised if this was one all along, hopefully, he got to the fun part before he has to wake up. “I ain’t adorable,” Jaime countered, his voice low and his stance confident. But when the man turned away from him and continued working on the safe as if he wasn’t there, it sure was a direct blow to his ego. Still, Reyes stood where he was, listening to the man, and even though this wasn’t the time, all he could think about was how he could listen to the burglar talk for hours on end. That is until he began to move that body of his into positions that made sure kept the young man’s attention on it instead of the fact that he was cracking a safe. Only able to imagine what beautiful mysteries held underneath that suit. No! This was a mission, he had to do it right, and he couldn’t be distracted. Though, maybe he should have for a few more moments since the next comment that passed his lips was sure to make Jaime react irresponsibly. “It’s Blue Beetle, asshole,” he growled. Soon, the boy turned one of his fists into an extremely large mace, swinging it towards the burglar and having it crash on the nearby wall, completely destroying everything on its path. “I can do a whole lot more than fly, kitten.”

[🐱] ———- “you kind of are, little one.” the catman mocked, as he casually continued to play around with the security system of the safe. the other seemed to be easily influence, affected by whatever it was he was distracted by. sebastian had a natural way of approaching people with a rather flirtatious motivation. it helped, in some scenarios; to keep him safe and sound. or allowed him to get away with the treasure despite a heavy fight, or someone eager to chase justice. the boy behind him, seemed to have that exact same attitude. “watch the tongue, a boy shouldn’t have manners like that.” sebastian said, standing up and turning around. “you don’t want to be put into place--- or do you?” hands were put on both of his hips; smiling as the goggles still decorated the catman’s vision. the catman was quick to dodge the sudden hit of the man’s arm that changed, into the safe and almost breaking open the whole thing. “-----jesus, boys with toys... they’re always too eager to use them.” sebastian muttered, shaking his head and watching the mace observingly. “it’s a big one, for sure--- well, i don’t think a beetle is supposed to do that with its limbs either. so you’re really doing things that transcend a bug’s anatomy.” he reasoned. “you’d be down to help a girl out opening up the safe? i mean, you kind of destroyed its security system, so it’s only a matter of opening up the safe-.. since it doesn’t open automatically now that you’ve destroyed it.”

It felt like a hell of a long time since Jaime was given a mission to do by himself. There was nothing wrong with working with the team, but it always seemed that they were given an outlandish task when he was grouped with other people. Now, the Titans have received intel about a burglary that was going to happen tonight. They said the best course of action was to make a surprise attack on them by sending in one man there, putting down the Blue Beetle for the mission. Reyes was up for the task ready to do this mission on his own and his way. He followed the protocol, waiting at the location until someone made an appearance. That was when Blue Beetle did his own thing, instead of going down and immediately pinning them down, he landed behind them trying to crack the safe. “You there! Stop right now and no one gets hurt!” He exclaimed. It was surprising he could manage to say that phrase correctly since he was entranced by the figure before him, big and voluptuous, all wrapped in a tight black suit. The first that came into his mind was what sound would he make if he were to slap that ass. “I said stop!”

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[🐱] ———- it was sebastian’s weekly routine, finding out about the next precious gem or treasure that was put on display somewhere; or kept on lock down until the time being, for the catman to take a look or even take it with him. he had easily avoided setting off any of the alarms of the security system -- it had been shut down and it would allow the curvaceous burglar to relax, squat down and play around with the safe’s complex system. humming a tune, he barely noticed the arrival of someone who no doubt -- had the intention to stop his attempt at theft. luckily, the poor soul announced himself rather loudly as he started to command him to stop whatever it was he was doing. “mhmm,” he turned his head; watching the other up and down and merely smirking. “adorable,”  the burglar commented before turning his head and continuing where he left off. “i don’t think i am the one that’s supposed to be worrying about getting hurt- so hush now, little one... let mommy do her thing and have this kitten get the cream.” he shifted around a little, forcing the man’s massive ass in a set of different angles and positions for the boy to gawk at. “who.. are you, though? i’ve never seen a blue... fly? you’re supposed to be a fly?.... around.”

“Then I’m sure he won’t mind if I take you out from under him. To steal you away and keep you locked up.” He growls out as he continues to grind against the other. He notices the way Sebastian shifts under him, moving his hips in just the right way to drag those fat cheeks against his cock. His mouth  comes down to suckle and kiss at the other’s neck, teeth sinking in at just the last moment. “I think I’ll take a page from your book Mommy  dearest… and take whatever I want.” It’s as he says this that he lines his cock up against the other’s now lubed up hole, the oils from the massage pooling against the rim. He’s pressing the tip softly at the entrance, slowly pressing in until the head pops past. And with that he slams the remaining 10 inches until he’s hilt deep. One arm reaching around Sebastian’s neck in a choke hold style, while the other reaches under so that he can tease those pretty nipples. “Such a good kitty for me, god you’re so tight!” @pvssygalore​

“don’t tell me unless you want me to do that, princess.. i’ll collar you up, put you in some pretty little dresses, and keep you in the house to take care of when i’m at work” he loved the idea of making sebastian his wife, maybe even locking his cock up to keep him away from other men and remind sebastian who the man in the relationship was - bruce. “you want that, don’t you? i’ll buy you all the pretty things you could possibly ever want and you’d have my cock every day” he growled as he stroked his cock, feeling the load ready to shot and when it did… it shot all over the thief’s face, getting in her mouth as well. 

“fuck.” he growled, still horny once he finished his first load. “you think you could handle daddy for round two? i wanna breed your hot, little cunt”

Crime family. Mafia. Those words were familiar but not concrete. The asset wasn’t sure if he had ever fought against something like that. Individual targets were his main missions rather than taking out a large group alone. Either way, he needed to leave with the weapons, not stay and fight. The options presented, arrested or dead, were quickly discarded in the weapon’s mind. “I do not need a plane.” His objective was to get back to the commander’s house while not being followed. If he led them there, his handler could be hurt, an unacceptable outcome. “Do you know a way out?” This man had run over roofs before to escape captivity and, while the asset was familiar with evading capture that way, he was not as well versed in this area of the city.

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[🐱] ——— “there’s not really a way out of this, your face is on their camera footage and you’ll be looked out for. i can assure you- people will want to get to you, to take you with them and torture you now that you’ve stolen from the falcones. it was a horrible mistake- but i bet, there’s not many thought put in it.” sebastian highly doubted the other had so much as a brain, really, because his answers and the interactions they have had up until now were... almost, in a way.. robotic from the other. he felt not genuine, it felt like sebastian was talking to someone without a soul. “however- we can try to run, to keep running and evading this area.” sebastian explained and turned around; flashing the other the burglar’s curvaceous body that was once more, tightly wrapped in the leather catsuit. “follow the kitty-” he exclaimed as he started to take a sprint; jump across the street, onto the next building.

The hint of lace, it was enough to break Damian. His cock growing rock hard in that moment and he knew that there would be no going back from this. He’d tasted the other man once before, and now he was addicted. Sebastian was his own personal form of katnip, and tonight he needed another hit. His hand continuing to squeeze and pull at the muscular flesh of the other’s ass, while his other hand reaches across sebastian’s torso. Sliding over firm muscle, and going lower, lower, lower. Hand moving across chiseled abs and down into the other’s suit to grip onto Sebastian’s cock, sure enough wrapped in lace. “If I allow you to keep that diamond… I get to do whatever I want to you…” He nods in agreement. Hand slowly beginning to tug on the other’s cock. @pvssygalore

[🐱] ——- “damian----” the catman stammered, not sure where this was going or whether this should go into the direction the heir of the demon wanted this to go. the last thing sebasitan wanted and needed, was to have both bruce and his ex; the son of ra’s al ghul, coming after him because well, their son couldn’t keep his hands off the kitten. “damian, shit... you’re quite handsy, aren’t ya?” there was a smile, a hum and an inevitable moan as those hand continued to grope, tease and touch at the man’s thick curvy frame. “----ohhh,” the burglar moaned as the thick dark meat was grabbed; the lace rubbing up against it alongside those skillful fingers that tickled the heated organ. “mhmmm, damian---- you really think you’re up for this? to handle all of me, i mean... your daddy barely can- think you’re more man than he is?” clawed hands grabbed the boy’s shoulders, a smile decorating the tan thief’s full lips. “you sure know-- how to treat someone that you know, is eager...” he complimented, pushing his hips forward; trying to feel the other’s pelvis. “how about you lose some things too--... i’m so exposed, while you’re still all.. suited up.”

—— the dark knight was not naive, he was well aware that his beloved had other lovers who fucked him well and had the cat crawling back to them. bruce had his fair share of lovers, such as beau, but at the end of the day sebastian and bruce would always be drawn back to each other like magnets pushing against one another. he had to remind sebastian who he belonged to if it was from a slap on the face, scratch and bite marks, love marks, or breeding his cunt and plugging him up.”mhmm i don’t think so, baby girl…” he scolded the other for mentioning such a thing. “does daddy need to keep you locked up? maybe keep you in my mansion as well?” bruce called the shots and he’d remind the other. another firm slap on sebastian’s cheek, there was a loud bop when he did it before his cock returned to the others mouth. picking up pace, bruce knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. “you ready for daddy’s first load, princess?” but before he could wait for an answer, he pulled his cock out and stroked it; ready to shoot his load on his girls face to mark her. 

“You are a criminal and don’t think I forgot that. I’m just choosing to overlook that right now.” He swallowed a knot in his throat as Sebastian looked down at him with those intimidating eyes. Peter was tugged up and onto his feet by the thief and like a puppet on a string he followed. “–Oh jeez.” His cheeks were suddenly much redder than they had been before. He really hoped Sebastian wasn’t expecting much. He doubted that he’d be able to deliver a decent striptease. Peter looked like a fish out of water when he danced. He swallowed hard, deciding that he’d at least do his best. He held Sebastian by his shoulders and swiveled his hips as his hands traveled down the jewel thief’s muscled front, all the way down to his knees. Peter placed his hands on himself then, tugging his shirt up and over his head. He fumbled, ruining any illusion that he actually knew what he was doing. Peter stumbled, now shirtless and flushed. “Did you enjoy that? Because I won’t be doing that again.” While he might have been flustered about having danced he was hard, as evident by the obvious bulge which ran down his thigh.

[🐱] ——- “i’m definitely aware of your need for justice, however... i think your hormones are telling you that you crave me more than what your moral is telling you to do. bet you even get a kick out of this, huh... ruining some common criminal first before locking them away.” sebastian smiled, eyes flickering with a haunting lust as he watched the boy’s attempt at a striptease. it was adorable, really, how hard he tried yet looked like a newborn horse trying to stand up straight on all four of its legs. it was all worth it though, as he clumsily moved down and then back up to tug off his shirt. revealing tight toned muscle that sebastian wouldn’t have thought a guy of his age, would have. “--delicious,” the catman muttered as he reached out to have a clawed nail go over the pale skin. “mommy’s happy that she got to see that,” and the bulge was another part of it, that surprised him but got him craving more. “let’s switch roles- mhmm?” it wasn’t really a suggestion, as sebastian was quick to stand up and forcefully put the boy onto the bench. within that same split second the buxom tan burglar sat that large and juicy clothed ass onto the boy’s lap; eagerly pushing down to make sure the other would be riled up even further. he wouldn’t even care if he’d creamed his pants before sebastian got to see the boy’s impressive looking prick. “that’s it, push back into me if you wanna-- because i know you want to.” there was a soft whimper coming from the burglar as a hand reached up to comb through the brown tousled locks, pressuring the back of his head to make sure he was face first into the crevice of those large muscled tits. “touch me, baby, you don’t have to ask--- you don’t have to be sweet either,” he assured him, “i’m a criminal after all..” another raise of hips, giving peter a few seconds to catch his breath; before the large behind came crashing down once more. causing the tan flesh to jiggle around in the confinements of the lace that decorated the burglar’s lower body. 

He knew this man, yes. From a long time ago, or a short time…he wasn’t sure, but he definitely knew this person. “Falcones?” The asset had simply found the first location with a large amount of guns, waited until an opportunity presented itself, then gone in. He was unconcerned about who the weapons actually belonged to. They were necessary and thus he took them. He turned back toward the commotion growing closer and knew he would need to keep moving in order to get away. Dead? Maybe. Then again, targets had yelled that to him before and he was still alive. “Do you know how to stop that?” The weapon nodded toward the sounds of alarms. On his own, he could manage, but if there was any assistance to be had, he wasn’t going to turn it down. Working in teams was sometimes necessary for the completion of a mission.

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[🐱] ——— “it’s gotham’s most notorious crime family. the mafia, italian as you might have figured- the name’s all over the city. mostly in restaurants, factories or businesses that they own or have financed.” sebastian explained, briefly of course as the clock was ticking and the sirens kept screaming though the night sky. sebastian’s dark eyes followed the other’s finger, pointing in the direction of where all the noise was coming from. he tilted his head to the side, an expression of surprise and astonishment depicted. “it can be stopped, but if you’d do that--- you’d end up cuffed and at the police station, or on the ground with a bullet through your head.” to counter the man’s offer, sebastian pointed into the opposite direction. “your best option is going that way, away from all the noise and making sure your ass gets out of here----- and perhaps, the city. although.. i’m not sure how you’re going to hop on a plane with a arsenal of weaponry stuffed in a bag.”

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Despite the fact that he had a duffel bag full of guns the commander’s house, the asset had decided more were necessary. Bullets would run low at some point so it was best to stock up on those as well. However, the shop he had chosen to burglarize had the fortune of a headache causing the asset to make more noise than he had intended. The night had been instantly filled with the sound of alarms and gunfire. The man trapped inside the weapon would regret injuring the innocent officers later. At the moment, the asset had climbed to the nearest roof, newly filled bag of assault rifles and hand guns slung over his right shoulder. When he reached the next, higher roof, the weapon paused, staring at the man he had found. Something felt familiar, a sensation against his lips and then the thought of groceries. In a way, he supposed he had his own shopping. “You are here,” he stated, “why?”

[🐱] ——— the sound of set off alarms and even in the company of gunfire, was enough to have the catman come to explore the midnight events. of course, in gotham, something like that was like any other night -- but nevertheless, the burglar was curious whom dared to enter the falcones territory without fearing for their damn life. observing the gunfire and set off alarms from a rooftop, the burglar put on the goggles to aid him in seeing what was going on. the infra-red vision helping him detect any heat signatures; one she was spooked by that was suddenly right in front of him. with a soft sigh and a trembling exhale, the goggles were shoved back up the man’s head and a smirk was thrown at the familiar figure. “----a nice hello, or.. hey, how are you--- would have been more appropiate. but i’ve gathered by now, that you’re a bit of an odd lil’ bird.” he stated and shrugged his shoulders. “felines are curious creatures, and when the falcones warehouses are flaring their guns and the alarms are echoing throughout the city--- can’t blame a kitten from coming around, prying to see if there is something to take that isn’t really mine.” sebastian was quick to notice the back, shaking his head as eyes widened in shock. “you know--- that you’re a dead man? stealing from falcone never gets you away without at least, paying the price.” the catman knew, all too well as a few scars were inflicted by the mob boss himself when he stole a device that wasn’t even theirs in the first place... but was unfortunately caught, a few weeks after. “despite them owning so much wealth, they never forget about the little things.”

once his cock was sprung free, bruce planted it between his baby girls tits he had known all too well. bruce liked to dress sebastian up in all sorts of things, including pretty bras and corsets that accented his tits and frame even more and gave a nice, little illusion. the dark knight thrusted his cock up and down, watching the tits jiggle and his cock head pushing against the others lips. “mhmm, gotta make sure all these boys know who you belong to” he growled. no matter how many boys fucked sebastian, the man would always come back to bruce and his bed. he continued to push against his tits, grabbing the others hair. “finger your cunt open for me, princess. get yourself nice and wet for daddy to breed you”

From his spot across from Sebastian he couldn’t help but stare at the way the other’s body slowly revealed itself as he tugged on the zipper. His eyes catching as the volume of muscle began to pour out of the opening, his body growing curious to see more. Not that the thief’s clothes did anything to truly hide his magnificent frame, but to see the flesh exposed fully would be a whole other ordeal. Finding himself getting closer and closer, as if on autopilot until he was standing right in front of Sebastian. “The League taught me many things, but taking what you want has consequences Sebastian. For instance…” His hand reached forward in an attempt to grab onto the other man’s zipper, movement in an attempt to tug on the uniform to reveal more of his muscular chest and firm abs. “If I was to take what I wanted right now, I’m not sure you’d be walking away from this.” A devious grin began to form on his lips, free hand slowly wrapping around Sebastian’s waist before reaching behind him and giving that beautiful ass a firm squeeze. @pvssygalore

[🐱] ——- the catman smirked at the responses he got from the young robin, how his curvaceous figure was able to tempt the young and trained assasin. it would assure the burglar that the son of bruce would be putty in his claws, listen to every whim and request if he was allowed to take a peek or a nip from the lucious tan flesh that was slowly put on display. “-----everything has a result, for you to figure out or see if there is one you would like.” sebastian hummed, body tensing as the other was quick to wrap his arm around the cinched waist; a hand grabbing and squeezing the perky mountain of muscle that was the thief’s fat ass. “something tells me you don’t want me to walk away, instead you’d love for me to stay.” the zipper had been tugged down all the way to the burglar’s groin. exposing a beautiful sight of tan muscle squeezed into the leather catsuit that he wore. a hint of a lace garter belt at that tight waist showing, easy to grab and to explore down thick thighs that were most likely wrapped in the most beautiful and expensive stockings that gotham offered. “you get to play with mommy, if you allow her to keep the diamond she stole.” a fair offer, even for sebastian. besides, the youngster’s hormones were allegedly on the burglar’s side.