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M/M, T4T Paring, use of strap on, penetration, bits reffered to as slit, not really described in detail

☆Part 1!

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Jonathan looked down at Edward, his slick dripped down his partner's chin.

"John? Do you want me to keep going?" Edward repeated, snapping John out of his thoughts.

"Yes please." Jonathan breathed out.

Edward smirked at that then pressed a kiss to Jonathan's inner thigh before pulling away to grab something. "Think you can handle the orange one?" He teased lightly, referring to the large, orange, strap on John tended to use on him.

Jonathan's eyes widened, almost comically so. "What no, I've never, I can't..." He closed his legs a bit.

"Jonathan, darling, I was just joking." Edward assured then got out a green strap on, it was small in comparison to the orange one, only standing about five inches or so and thinner.

John relaxed at that and took a deep breath.

Ed smiled softly as Johnathan relaxed. "I know you don't usually get penetrated, I don't want to hurt you." He kissed his forehead then finished buckling the harness in place, making sure it was snug on his hips. He turned to open the drawer to retrieve some lube, pouring a generous amount onto his silicone shaft, and a little extra just for good measure.

Jonathan swallowed hard as he saw Edward standing there, pumping his length slowly to make sure it was fully coated.

Ed leaned down to kiss John again and crawl on top of him, his fake shaft pressing against John's slit but not entering.

Jonathan kissed back and gasped softly. "Sugar..." He trailed off as his throat went dry.

"Just let me know when you're ready." Edward lightly bucked his hips to rub against him.

After a moment John nodded. "Go ahead...Slowly."

Ed reached down with his hand to slowly guide himself in.

Jonathan groaned softly as got filled up, it felt incredible, it didn't hurt one bit. He didn't realize he had been scared that it might hurt.

"God." He breathed out.

Edward had finished sinking inside and looked down to check on his boyfriend just to see that John had a blissed out expression. If only he could take a picture.

"You gonna move?" John muttered, suddenly getting bossy.

Ed snorted at that. "Even when I'm inside you have to boss me around?" He asked playfully.

Jonathan let out a light huff, then a squeal when Edward suddenly moved.

"I didn't know you could make a noise that that, pumpkin' ." Ed teased, mimicking John's accent as he said 'pumpkin'.

"Shut uppp!" John growled as he blushed furiously.

Ed mimed zipping his lips shut then slowly thrusted, his eyes locked onto Jonathan as he squirmed in pleasure. He decided to test the waters, he pulled out slowly then pushed in a bit harsher.

"E-Eddd..." Jonathan whined then groaned when Ed went harder.

Edward was loving this, he moved Jonathan's thin legs up onto his shoulders for a better angle. "So good for me." He praised as he moved a bit more confidently. John seemed to have gotten used to getting fucked like this.

"Sh-shut up Ed." John hissed through his teeth which made Edward roll his eyes.

"Come on old crow, I know you like hearing that you've been good." Edward cooed as he kissed his lovers neck and his hips continued to move.

Jonathan went quiet at that and wrapped his arms around Ed, pulling him closer.

The room filled with John's moans, groans, and whimpers. It was music to Edward's ears.

"That's it, perfect." Ed praised as he brought John closer and closer to finishing.

Jonathan's eyes rolled back and his hips pressed harder against Edward's as he unraveled.

Edward cupped Jonathan's face as he kissed him deeply and slowly pulled out, letting John's legs slide off of his shoulders.

"There. That wasn't so bad, was it?" Ed asked, looking down at his partner.

John seemed out of it for a moment, processing. "Fuck off..." He murmured with no bite.

Edward laughed softly. "Alright, grumpy pants." Ed left and went towards the bathroom. He undid his harness and washed the toy off. He went back into the bedroom with a wash cloth in his hand, he cleaned up John and kissed his cheek. He tossed the cloth back into the bathroom then laid on Jonathan's chest.

"Topping is a lot of work. Why didn't you warn me? I'm exhausted." Ed whined.

Jonathan couldn't help but laugh at that. "Darlin' yer such a pain in the ass." He pet Edward's hair.

"I didn't fuck your ass." Edward mumbled against his chest.

John sighed and held his boyfriend close. He kissed the top of his head.

Content contains:

M/M, T4T Paring, Oral, bits are reffered to as bush, crotch, folds but aren't described in too much detail. Jonathan being older is briefly mentioned but they're both older men.

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Dr. Jonathan Crane was a bit of a control freak, he couldn't help it, maybe it was because as a lad he had no control over anything.

Because of his nature to need to be in charge as much as he could, this could cause some issues in the bedroom.

Edward loved being thoroughly taken care of by Jonathan, it was great, amazing, fantastic and oh so thrilling but... at the end of the day Ed was a switch. He liked taking charge sometimes, but when he'd try to with John, the older man would clam up. Obviously that would stop Edward in his tracks, he didn't want to hurt his lover or cross a line, sure he might be a criminal but he wasn't a monster.

Edward took a deep breath as he waited for Johnathan to come home, he made the bedroom as warm and inviting as he could despite the hideout being overall kind of shitty.

His tongue stuck out slightly as he looked in the mirror to fix a piece of hair that had fallen out of place and he even double checked his subtle make-up, it was just a touch of green eye shadow that matched his silky green robe.

"Hmph." Edward huffed slightly to himself, something was off. "Oh, yes of course." He mumbled to himself then opened up his robe just enough to show off a bit of his pale, freckled chest. "Perfect." He smirked then paused when he heard John's loud ass rusty ass pickup truck. "He's here!" He shook the excitement off with his hands then propped himself up perfectly in the cozy bed.

Edward could hear the front door open and close, then Jonathan's boots thump again the concrete floor. The footsteps occasionally stopping, signaling to Ed that John had found the riddle note cards he had written out to guide Jonathan to the bedroom.

The bedroom door slowly creaked open revealing Jonathan's lanky figure in the doorway.

Edward looked up at his boyfriend. "Well hello there." He greeted, nonchalantly.

"Howdy." John blinked. "You look mighty fine tonight darlin'." He leaned down to kiss the top of Edward's head, his thin, long, pale hair pooling down over his shoulder as he did so.

Edward smirked then wrapped his arms around John's neck to pull him down more for a proper kiss, which John quickly relaxed into.

Johnathan crawled into the bed, hovering over Ed as he deepened the kiss more.

Ed's hands worked quickly to undo John's bolo tie then the buttons of his tattered flannel, he tossed both aside to God knows where in the room.

With the shirt out of the way Edward quickly moved his attention to John's chest, his thumbs brushing over the other man's ribs while his lips kissed at the surgical scars on his chest.

John chuckled softly at his partners actions. "You're quite eager tonight, huh sugar?" He ran his boney fingers through Eddie's hair.

Edward smiled as he looked up at him. "Well of course, because tonight." He gently pushed Johnathan down onto the bed so he could sit on him. "I'm going to be in charge." He finished his sentence, looking down at John with hopeful eyes.

Jonathan went quiet, taking a moment to process. "Edward, darlin'..." He wasn't really sure what to say. He took a deep breath, Ed had been very patient with him and had put up with his antics in the bedroom all of these years, he wanted Edward to be happy. After a moment John gave a small nod. "Ok pumpkin, just...I never...I'm..." He stumbled over his words as he tried to process how he felt. "I'm nervous." He admitted. "Please go slowly to start." It was a little embarrassing, especially since when he was dominant he went at whatever pace he wanted, granted Ed never complained, but he just felt so vulnerable all of the sudden.

Edward smiled softly, glad that John was letting him in...Not like that...yet.

He gently ran his hand through John's hair. "Just let me know if anything makes you uncomfortable, I'll stop." He assured then pressed a kiss to Jonathan's forehead before pulling back to into the other man's belt and pants.

John laid back and watched Edward work, in a blink of an eye he was suddenly on full display for the man he loved. He didn't realize he had been gripping the sheets already.

Edward's gaze flicked up to meet John's. "Hey its just me, you're alright, don't have a heart attack." He kissed his boney hip before looking up again. "Seriously do not have a heart attack, that was terrifying the last time that happened." He pulled away. "Stay still." He gently warned before letting his robe fall to the floor.

Johnathan looked his boyfriend over. He was perfect, he loved the freckles dotted all over his body, especially the ones that lead down to his neatly kept bush. He was very tempted to just pounce on him right there and then, he resisted the urge and stayed leaned back.

"Hm. Good boy." Edward leaned down and kissed Jonathan's cheek and moved his messy hair out of his face. He moved lower to kiss his scars again, going from the one side to the other, though he lingered on the top surgery scars a bit longer than the one from his heart surgery.

His fingers gently traced down Jonathan's sides, stopping at his hips. He got onto his knees to get a better look between his thighs, not that he could see a damn thing with all of that hair in the way. As he slowly leaned closer to Jonathan's crotch, his eyes would flick up to check on him for any nervousness.

Jonathan could feel Edward's breath against him, he felt a shiver go up his spine. It wasn't like before when he sat on Ed's face and forced him to eat him out.

"Can I keep going?" Edward asked softly, he could tell he'd have to treat John delicately, he noticed that the man was almost shaking. "I can stop now if you need me to-" Before Ed could finish his sentence John interrupted him.

"Just go for it." Johnathan breathed out. It was now or never.

Ed wasted no time pressing his mouth against his partner once his hands had moved the hair out of the way.

Jonathan gripped the sheets tighter, this was good, he was letting his control slip.

It was nice, it was really nice. Edward just wanted to take care of him, he loved him and just wanted him to feel good.

Jonathan's nervous grip on the sheets finally loosened and he slowly let out a breath he hadn't even noticed he'd been holding in.

Edward smiled against his folds as he felt him relaxed against him, his hand gently caressed his thigh assuringly.

"Shit..." John murmured as he let his arm fall over his eyes, his face burying into the crook of his elbow as his hips lightly bucked against Ed's face. He felt blissful, this was good, really good.

He suddenly fell out of his haze. "E-Edward!" He stuttered out as he came undone.

Edward slowly licked John clean as he soothed him through his orgasm. He pulled away to look up at Jonathan who was blushing madly.

"Want to keep going?" Ed asked softly.

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Clark Kent, Superman is a SOFT top: He wants to make sure he doesn't hurt you. He wants to make sure you feel comfortable, He puts your pleasure over his own. And no, that man DOES NOT swear during sex. Man does not swear at all! [Side note: Lois totally tops him. Which I guess makes him a switch for one specific person? Power bottom. Just for Lois.]

Bruce Wayne, Batman: I'm not sorry he's totally a bottom and definitely cries during or after sex. It takes a lot for that autistic man to let his guard down like that. He probably gets overstimulated easily, and it's ok! It's ok to big a big strong man AND be sensitive and vulnerable during sex! The world isn't black and white! And YES!!! EYELINER PROBABLY STAYS ON DURING!! IT GETS SOOOO SMUDGY AND MAKES A MESSS!!!!!

The next three debuted forever ago as teens or younger BUT here they are ADULTS I would never have these sorts of headcannons for anyone young because that is yucky and gross.

Bart Allen, Impulse: That man can vibrate. You know where this is going. He can definitely make his tongue vibrate if he wanted to, or other parts ;). He's probably a switch with a preference for bottoming. He probably tends to zone out during sex. You just have to gently shift his focus back to what's going on, they don't do it on purpose! Also. He/they. Not sorry. They give he/they vibes. If he tops he probably tries to make sure they don't go too fast. I mean he is a speedster and appreciates feedback to make sure his pace is good. And he's gay. I'm pretty sure this is cannon? But anyway he's GAY

Kon El, Conner, Superboy: Bottom. Bottom usually. He could top, but he prefers it when his partner takes over. He probably would be a bit worried about hurting his partner if he topped. He's a strong boy. He LOVES being tied up, yeah he could break the rope easily...But it's fun pretending it's kryptonite ;P He either has a praise or degradation kink, maybe it depends on the day v(￣ー￣)v He doesn't mind how rough you get, I mean it doesn't really hurt him. He does get disappointed when he gets alllll kinds of love bites and the marks don't stay.

Tim Drake, Cardinal (Red Robin, but that name is dumb): THAT MAN IS A TOP! That man is a TRANS MALE TOP!!! I hate that for some reason people don't think trans dudes can top. THEY CAN!!! He totally has a few different strap ons, each size is a different color. Does he NEED to wear the strap on? No. That man is skilled, he can get the job done without it if he wanted to. He probably loves taking pictures of his partner when they look perfect during intimate moments, all tied up or covered in bite marks. Having said that, it's really an occasional thing, which makes any picture he does take extra special. And bite marks? YEAH he loves making his partner his favorite chew toy! He mostly bites on more hidden places, so no one else gets to see them.

Now...Bart, Conner, and Tim? In a poly relationship. The three of them love each other a lot. They probably wouldn't get a fourth, and obviously, it's not always threesomes with them. They take turns having some one on one time, they make sure each other is comfortable and equally loved and heard. Unfortunately, Tim can't really mark Conner or Bart with bites. They both either don't really get a mark or heal very quickly. It's still very fun for Tim though.

For some less detailed headcannons...

Kori, Starfire, TOPS Dick, Nightwing. Look me in the eye and tell me Dick doesn't get pegged. You can't!!!

Beastboy is a trans guy. I loved Beastboy growing up. The man shape-shifts? Pretty fucking transgender to me man. He's probably a switch, ok with whatever his partner wants.

Scarecrow usually tops Riddler, ROUGH and with fear gas! [It's fine it's consentual and a dose that wouldn't harm him] BUT when Ed tops...Jonathan definitely whimpers.

This contains:

☆ Cis M/M sex

☆ Consentual drugging * Riddler lets Scarecrow use his fear gas on him

☆ Handjob

☆ Anal

☆ Unprotected sex

☆ Light degrading

Scarecrow, Jonathan Crane, and Riddler, Edward Nygma, had been dating for quite sometime now.

They were out of Arkham for good behavior, and they intended to keep it that way, at least for now.

Crane was just excited to get his hands on Ed when they got back to his apartment. It had been oh so long since the last time they've had sex, I mean, I wouldn't want to bang in a dirty asylum, would you?

"There, finally home." Ed smiled softly.

"Mhm." Jonathan nodded in agreement, his arms immediately wrapping around his lovers' waist. "I got some plans for you, mister."

"Oh yeah?" Ed smirked. "Well, well, well, why don't you show me then?"

Jonathan gently backed him up into his room and onto the bed. "Ya remember how I like it?" He asked gruffly.

"I do, just don't overdo it." Ed replied.

"I won't, I promise." He muttered into his neck as he kissed it. His hands got to work, removing his boyfriend's clothes and touching his exposed skin.

Ed hummed approvingly, his hands slipping under Jonathan's old, orange flannel.

Jonathan undid Edward's belt with a soft clink, his touches soft. He pulled away and looked down at his naked lover, whistling appreciatively.

He quickly undressed and tossed aside his own clothes, getting more excited by the minute. He hungrily kissed and nipped at Ed's neck.

"There's my man." Ed purred. "I'm ready." He kissed his jaw.

"Good whore." Jonathan chuckled then dug through the beside drawer. He took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Edward to the headboard of the bed. He took a deep breath. "You sure you're ready?" He asked as he went to grab his Scarecrow glove.

"Very." Ed nodded.

Jonathan smirked then grabbed Edward's face roughly and fear gassed him. He chuckled softly and took the glove off, tossing it aside.

He sat back and watched the fear creep into Edward's eyes. It sent shivers down his spine.

Ed squirmed and his breathing got heavier as fear consumed him. The fear gas that had been used on him was a special mix, it was completely safe.

"Oh you're so scared huh?" Jonathan breathed out then started stroking Edward's cock slowly.

Ed grunted.

"Such a dirty bitch, still getting off while terrified." Crane cooed then teased Edward's hole, causing Edward's legs to tremble.

Jonathan dug into the beside table drawer again and brought out a gag. He quickly shoved it into Edward's mouth. "Shhh, it's ok, love." He purred then lined up his dick with Ed's entrance.

Nygma's delicious, soft screams were muffled by the gag, which just riled up Crane more. He thrusted in harshly. "Hahhh fuck." He groaned. He didn't waste any time, he started moving his hips, pounding into his partner.

Edward's eyes teared up yet he moaned through the gag.

Jonathan chuckled breathlessly as his hips rolled and he lifted Ed's legs up onto his shoulders. "God yer perfect, perfect slut!"

Edward's cock twitched as Jonathan hit just the right spot. Jonathan cackled and roughly grabbed his boyfriend's cock, jerking it off as he chased his own high.

It didn't take much longer for Ed's cock to explode with hot white syrup, it got all over Jonathan's hand. Jonathan bit down onto onto his shoulder hard as he himself came undone inside of Edward. His hips slowly stopped rocking as he came off of his orgasm. He panted softly and recollected himself just enough to grab the antidote from the nightstand, then carefully injected it into Edward.

As the antidote made it way into Edward's system Jonathan took the gag out of his mouth and uncuffed him. He kissed his partner softly.

Edward kissed back and wrapped his arms around him. The fear gas no longer affected him. "Mh I missed this." He kissed Crane's cheek. "Fuck you went wild, huh?" He lightly teased.

"Er well, how could I not?" Jonathan kissed his head softly and ran his hand through his hair. He got up and cleaned everything up.

Crane crawled back into bed with Nygma. He held him close and gently rubbed circles on his back.

I'm ftm so there's that, I am ✨️qualified✨️ to write this I guess

This contains:

☆Oral

☆Fingering

☆ Bits referred to as T-dick, nub, slit

First writing post, sorry if the formatting is weird or if the tags are off

You had just gotten to Matt's apartment.

He knew you didn't really like eating out much, so he planned a dinner date at his place.

This was it, you were finally going to tell Matt that you were transgender, you wanted to sooner but...It was just so nice having someone who didn't know- Who couldn't immediately tell.

He had never questioned that you were a man, but maybe that was only because he couldn't see you.

Before you know it things started getting hot and heavy though, he had you pinned down to his couch while he kissed and marked your neck.

"And now..." He purred into your ear before pulling away, he started to unbutton your shirt.

Once it was opened his hands explored your chest. "Hm. Lean, smooth, just enough hair..." He noted quietly as he explored, he paused as he felt a unique texture. A raised line on either side of your chest. "Hm..Scar tissue?" He tilted his head up as if looking up at you. "Do you mind if I ask what it's from?" He asked softly.

"Well..." You started. "I uhm well-" You nervously cleared your throat. "It's scars from when I had top surgery- I wanted to tell you I just didn't know how to bring it up." You admitted.

"Top surgery." He echoed softly as he furrowed his brow- oh God he was mad wasn't he-

He gently traced the lines of your scars with his thumbs then leaned down to kiss along them.

He could tell your heart was beating rapidly. "It doesn't change anything." He assured.

"Really?" You hesitantly asked.

"I fell in love with you, nothing is going to change that." He moved up to kiss your lips. "Do you want me to keep going or stop?" He ran his hand through your hair.

"Keep going, please." You practically begged.

He smirked and gave a nod. "Alright then." He kissed back down to where he left off. He gave you scars a few extra kisses then worked lower, his hands feeling where he was. His finger traced down passed your belly button, his eyebrows raising in delight as he felt the trail of hair there. "Perfect." He muttered

His strong hands moved to your waistband. "Is this ok?" He asked for permission as he tilted his head up.

"Yeah, go ahead hun." You ran your hand through his hair, he leaned into the touch for a moment.

He kissed your hand then slowly slid off your pants and boxers. His hand gently trailed down, he chuckled as he felt the hair down there.

"Fuck- Maybe I should've shaved." You gave a small nervous laugh.

"No, no it's perfect, I love it." His hand combed through the hair trying to find- Ah there it is.

His thumb gently pressed against your T-dick, his eyebrows furrowed with interest though his thumb stopped tracing against it when he felt your body squirm. "Shit- Sorry, is this ok?" He asked.

"Yeah, yeah it's fine, it's just- Sensitive." You replied, absolutely flustered.

"I'll be gentler then." He moved back up for a moment to kiss your cheek. "Just let me know if anything bothers you, I'll stop immediately, ok?"

You nodded. "I will, I promise." You kissed his lips softly and he immediately melted against you.

"Mh.." He hummed softly as he pulled away to bring his attention back to your T-dick. His pointer finger and thumb gently stroked you off.

You gasped and tried to stay still, he was absolutely loving this.

"Can I use my mouth?" He purred.

"Yes!" You said a bit too enthusiastically. "Yes, please." You corrected your tone a bit.

He smiled up at you before going down.

God his mouth was like heaven, gently licking and sucking you off which such precision.

You gripped his hair, making him groan against you. The vibration of it went straight to your core making you whimper.

As he continued to suck you off his stubble gently scraped against your thighs. He slowly pulled away, disappointing you for a moment.

"Can I use my fingers?" He panted softly. "Put them inside?"

"Yes, fuck, please." Your hips bucked slightly at the thought.

He licked his lips, going back down on you as he fingers searched for their destination, the hair did make it take a moment. Soon he found your slick slit. His calloused finger traced up it before slowly sinking inside.

"Fuck- Matt." You bit your lip.

He slowly circled his finger inside then after a moment slowly pushed in another. He gave you a minute to adjust before pumping them in and out.

You groaned and pushed more into his touch.

"What a handsome man..." He cooed softly as he took care of you. "God you're so sexy." His fingers moved faster. "You gonna come undone for me?" He kissed your neck as his fingers worked their magic. His pointer and middle finger thrusting inside as his thumb kept pleasure on your nub.

You wrapped your arms around him tightly and suddenly everything felt so blissful, before you knew it you had covered his hand in your wet.

He kissed you lovingly and slowly pulled his fingers out. "Perfect." He whispered. He licked his fingers clean off then moved to the kitchen sink to wash his hands.

He came back over with a warm damp wash cloth to clean between your legs.

You were still a bit out of it from your orgasm, which made him chuckle softly.

"You ok?" He asked.

"Yeah I'm- I'm great actually." You replied.

"Come on mister." He tossed the cloth aside into a hamper then gently scooped you up in his arms. He brought you to his room and laid you down on his bed before joining you on it and pulling the covers up over both of you.

"What- I can take more." You protested even though you were already half asleep.