White Wolf

    “whoah, wait, what are you doing?”

@reigningwolfconnor

“I really don’t know what you are asking, but I seriously have to get going.” He asked, just looking at the other while he then sighed. “Look – I’m just dealing with some things… I’m sorry.” 

Connor continued watching he other man for a moment, trying to figure the situation out a little. “I was actually just asking if you were alright, mate.” Well, sure, there’d been a little bit of flirting thrown in there, but could you blame him? The guy was gorgeous.

In all honesty Palmer didn’t see what Selino and Connor apparently saw in each other. He didn’t know if it was just love, lust, or a mutual agreement. Quite frankly he didn’t care either. Since after what happened with the professor recently he slowly started to become bitter towards the idea of love and anything of the like, but he would definitely use that to his advantage. He knew that Con was an easy target cause the man would do anything to be with Sel. “Tonight. The party runs late so I’m sure we have plenty of time to come up with an agreement.” With an idea in mind of what Connor actually wanted, Poison walked over to the couch where the men were sitting and took a seat on the arm, looking down at the two of them. “So just tell me what you want.”

Selino had learned not to get attached to people from a young age, but now that was becoming harder and harder. Of course the Sirens were two men that he couldn’t see his life without anymore, but now Con made that small list branch out to three. He knew that it was bad, at least in his own book of rules and whatnot between his clients and him, but he couldn’t help it. Connor was perfect in every single aspect of the word. “That means that we still have a couple of more hours to play. We can play alone after the party and with another member right now.” Sel had slight idea of what Con was thinking. After the small kisses that the wolf place on him, the Cat moved his own lips over to the other’s neck to further entice him. He pressed soft kisses onto it, slowly moving from one side to the middle. “Money is never your issue, but Palmer is easy to negotiate with.”

Connor considered himself pretty lucky to have managed to make his way in to a pretty important part of Selino’s life. The Sirens were a pretty terrifying trio to most, but Connor had somehow managed to get on most of their good sides. Sure, Palmer thought he was easy to manipulate, and he idn’t even want to begin to think about what was going on in Harley’s head, but he found it interesting. Fun. He still refused to assist in anything that might end up killing somebody, a line he wasn’t about to start crossing any time soon, but in positions like these? Sure. He was easy. With a grin, he drew Selino in even closer as soon as the others lips began to press against his neck, before reaching for Palmer with his free hand. Taking a gentle hold of the other’s hand, pulling him in closer. “How about it, Palmer? Fancy seeing just why Selino’s always so keen?” His words were playfully teasing, watching the other man. Waiting for his response.

Palmer was supposed to leave Selino and his client alone that night, but he had already taken care of his plants back at the warehouse and needed some fun. He was bored and this was a dangerous thing because his mind started to tick. Connor was right, all of the villains knew him well enough because of the relationship that he had formed with the Cat, but it wasn’t like Poison Ivy was afraid of him or anything. “Don’t just your underwear in a twist, I’m pretty sure you and Sel are going for another round later and you need that underwear to slide off easily.” He sighed softly as he saw the two little lovebirds, almost barfing right there as he crossed his arms. “I need a distraction. Pretend to faint or something around a large group of people long enough for me to get something that’s in a locked office with Sel.”

Whenever he had some clients over it was just a hit it and quit it kind of deal, it was just all about the money. Connor seemed to be different though. Hell he was a regular now and Selino wouldn’t have it any other way. He moved his left hand over to Con’s thigh, rubbing it slowly before wrapping his hands around the inner part of it. “Don’t worry your pretty little face about that baby, because I think we both know that I always get lucky when you’re around.” His voice was definitely playful as he leaned even closer to the wolf, sinking into his body almost. “Don’t act like you’d rather have your money than me at the end of the night.”

Connor cared about Selino. It was a pretty undeniable fact, no matter how much he knew he shouldn’t. It was why he always found himself dragged in to these things, situations he shouldn’t be involved in. Hell, it was how he ended up meeting Palmer in the first place. Lips idly pressed against Selino’s jaw for a second, before humming his approval. “Fine. When is it you need this? Because I’m totally going to need something in return, Palmer. And money’s not really something I’ma ll that worried over.” He flashed the other man a grin, wanting to at least reassure him that it was all going to be fine. He knew what to do.

➼ @reigningwolfconnor

“You see the thing is that we need you, so you can’t just simply walk away from us. Plus it’s not like you can resit us anyways. Our deals are to die for.” Palmer was just finishing eating his apple as he walked into the living room of the loft where they had made sure that Connor stayed. For their most recent plan they needed three people, and poor Harley was off sniffing the Joker’s ass. Poison Ivy wasn’t going to let the little wolf get away from them and he’d even release a few pheromones to make sure he got his way. “So what do you say?”

Not soon afterwards Selino was walking in with two glasses of milk. “Let the man breathe, Red. I swear if you keep talking to my clients like this I’m going to be out of a job soon.” He took a long sip out of one of his glasses, licking his lips as he neared Connor and stretched out his other hand to hand the man the milk. “Now come on Con, what do you say? Are you ready to play with the kitty? Either way you’re not going to get your money back for tonight.” He slipped down on the couch next to the man, smirking slightly after he finished his full glass of milk.

How did he always end up in these kinds of situations? Right, Selino. It could always be rather easily linked back to Selino. He was sat on the couch, head resting back against it and just listening to the two of them. It wasn’t like it would be impossible to get away, but there was no point in not at least hearing them out, right? “What exactly is it you’re after? Because you know me well enough to know what’ll happen if either of you push your luck, yeah?” His eyes opened once Selino entered, accepting the glass and taking a sip, even as Selino dropped down next to him. Free arm curling around the younger male, pulling him in. “When do I ever get my money back?”

Watching a face as pretty as Connor’s, with a mouth so ready to swallow his dick down, was as good as it got. It wasn’t like he had an audience to share this with, but posting it on Facebook and tagging Connor so everyone he knew would see was just what Luke was wanting, and the idea of it now as the other guy stared up at him had his cock throbbing with need. “You wanna suck on daddy’s cock, bitch? Do you?” He pushed at the willing lips, demanding entrance inside of Connor’s mouth with his toned body tensing all over. He still didn’t move the camera though, capturing every motion that the other guy made. “Open these cocksucking lips and show me all you’re fucking good for.”

Once again Connor didn’t have a chance to answer the other’s questions, already having the other man’s length pressed between his lips and in to his willing his mouth. He all but instantly got to work, tongue working oer the sensitive head of Luke’s cock in the way he knew drove the other man absolutely crazy with need. Head bobbing, slowly at first, almost teasing, only to suddenly switch it up. He’d been in this position so many times he knew just how to drive Luke crazy, and it was the one time he had any kind of power. Because he wasn’t afraid to make Luke’s knees go weak with his actions. Far from it. And, hell, getting him to cum stupidly fast seemed like a fun thing to have recorded as well.

“Yeah, you really do love working that slutty little tongue of yours, don’t you?” Leaving little time for Connor to respond, Luke smacked his cock down against the other guy’s lips, dragging the leaking tip over the bottom one to leave it glistening in him. “Loved working that tongue and nose of yours over my pits and my balls, didn’t you? Buried yourself in there like a little bitch, didn’t even think once I’d raised my arms; you just went in like the whore you are.”

Connor had only just opened his mouth when the others length was pressing against his lips, the precum oozing from the head coating his lesser lip. He wanted to lick it off, taste the other man, but he knew he needed to wait. Especially with that damn camera on him. All he could do was nod his head as the other spoke, knowing it was true. He just couldn’t help himself when it came to Luke. He needed to taste all of him.

“Go on, just say it into the camera. Tell everyone how much you love having my cock between your lips. Not that hard, is it?”

He couldn’t believe he’d been talked in to this. “I love having your cock in my mouth, Luke. Love the taste, love when you hold me down all the way. Love when you let me trace my tongue over every inch of it, and every inch of you.”

“Promise me mom won’t find out… But well, I have fantasies wiyh you” The (pretty) drunk boy said, after he laughs loudly.

“Why would I tell mom about something like that, man? But now you got me curious what those fantasies are.” Connor wasn’t in a much better state, laughing at the others words.