Just Your Average Hero

Damian grinned wickedly as he tugged on Jon’s shirt. Pulling him along as they moved through the diner as discretely as possible. And by discretely, it more or less meant a few side eyes from the workers of Denny’s. It was the late shift after all, so they had probably seen much worse in their time besides two hormonal teens running off to make out in the bathroom. Once inside the mens room, Damian quickly locked the door before shoving Jon against the wall. His hands running up the other man’s firm torso, around his neck, and up into his brown locks. Tugging on the others hair hard as he leaned in to press his lips against the other’s throat. “You think I’m going to go easy on you for the way you’ve been teasing me all night? We’re supposed to be on a stake out…” @superbcywarriors

Jon couldn’t even manage to look sorry as Damian dragged him off toward the bathroom.  It was true he’d been actively teasing his boyfriend, just to get a rise out of him.  And it was his luck that it seemed to work in more ways than one.  He let himself be pushed against the wall, enjoying Damian’s hands all over him, groaning as they slipped into his hair and tugged.  Jon hummed softly as Damian kissed his throat.  “If you think I want you to go easy on me, then I haven’t been teasing you hard enough.” @sonofwayne·

“For something like this? A bit of privacy seems like a good idea.” His smirk remained set upon his lips as he stood himself up, stretching his back out a bit for a moment before pulling the younger male in to a quick kiss. Firm, rough, drawing back just as quickly to instead turn and lead the way toward his room. Oh, he had plenty of ideas on how to deal with somebody like Superboy, and was going to have a lot of fun pulling them off.

The sudden kiss made Jon’s knees wobble for a second, and if that was a promise of things to come, it only served to make him more excited.  It was hard not to look like an overgrown eager puppy as he followed where Constantine led.  “So, how does this work?  Never really come into contact with magic.  ‘s not gonna hurt, is it?”  A little pain wasn’t bad, and really when it came to stuff like this, kind of enjoyable.  Too much was a different story.

When Damian came out of the heat he was going to murder Jon, absolutely destroy him for the way he was breaking the teen assassin down into a pile of whimpers and moans. His voice practically broken and raw from the way he huffed and panted for more. His cock felt like it was on fire as it continued to twitch but no cum came for the time being. 

As they kissed hungrily, the cum spilled between them, snowballing effortlessly as they fed on one another’s lust. Hands reaching up and around to wrap his fingers in Jon’s hair. Legs slowly repositioning themselves to wrap around Jon’s waist and tugging him close. Lifting his hips up so that the other’s massive cock would rub against his ass, shifting so that his cheeks teased the length as it shoved between his buns. “F-fuck baby, need it. Been so long, gonna be so tight. Want you to go in raw, please. Wanna feel you cum in me!”

Jon groaned low in his throat as his cock rubbed against Damian’s ass, the feeling just enough of a tease for what was to come.  Seeing his boyfriend falling apart so deliciously was a treat, and Jon savored every whine, whimper, and moan.  Damian being so open was an aphrodisiac of its own, like none other.

A smirk danced across John’s lips as his shoulders lifted in a shrug. “I’ve got a couple of tricks up my sleeve, what can I say? You wanna feel helpless, I’ve got just the ticket, if you’re interested.”

Jon had to admit, Constantine had him enthralled, eager to find out just what he could do.  “Alright.  I’m down.  Whatever you’ve got, do your worst.”  Already, he was excited by the prospect of seeing what the man had in store for him.  “Uh, do you want to do this here, or...?”  Not that he had any objections, but he wasn’t sure how public Constantine was comfortable being.

“Yum! What a nice slab of meat! How much per pound? Is it organic?”

“Organic, free-range.  And only costs the promise of a good time.”

“You really need to make friends with more mages, mate. No super resistance to that.”

“Mages, huh?  Gotta ask, is that you you’re referring to?  Because you’ve got me curious now.”

“Not even going to ask nicely?  So demanding.  I have half a mind to say no.

But I won’t, here you go.”

“If anyone can manage it, it’d be a hell of a rush.  Not a lot of people can make me feel helpless.”

“I mean... uh, shit...  Didn’t expect to be asked this...   I, uh, yeah.  Of course I love him.  He means the world to me.” @sonofwayne

“I’m verse.  Equally happy taking or giving, depending on how I’m feeling that day or how my partner wants to do things.  Sex is just fun and I’m down to have fun any way at all.”

“So... between the two of us, we’re pretty... adventurous.  There was one time Damian tied me up with Kryptonite restraints.  That feeling of helplessness was kind of an adrenaline rush.  Um, there was another time that I tied Damian up and kind of shared him with some friends.  All with his approval of course.  Any of the guys involved had to be approved first, but it was hot as hell watching other people fuck him.”

“I’m down to try almost anything once, but I’m really into being dominated.  I like being tied up too.  Something about knowing I could easily break free with nothing but a command holding me back...  It’s a serious turn on.”

“I’m just saying if you want to break out the collar, I wouldn’t be against it.  Where you take it from there, I’m yours to use, babe.”

“Oh, so many.  And because we’re open, I can play with any of them that want to play with me.”

“Aside from the obvious? My neck, my ears, and my nipples.”

Damian hissed as the other man continued to suck and lick on his cock well after he’d already shot his load. The stimulation sending him rocking backwards as his back arched. Eyes shut tight as he felt his mind goes white. Cock twitching one, twice, three times, with each twitch sending another rope of cum landing on Jon’s face. Drenching the other boy in cum. Eyes slowly coming back into focus, breathing harsh, knuckles white from where he had been grabbing the now crumpled sheets beneath him. 

“Fuck baby, so good, you did so good…. oh fuck… careful… sensitive..” He whined as the other man licked his cock  so sweetly. Reaching down he grabbed the others chin  and began to tug him upwards so that they would meet eye to eye. Leaning forward he takes a long slow lick along the other man’s face, swiping up his own cum and savoring the taste before leaning in to kiss Jon. Tongue pushing his seed into the other man’s mouth as the kiss deepened. @superbcywarriors

Overstimulating Damian might possibly be one of Jon’s favorite things to do, watching as every little lick and suck sent a jolt through him.  He felt Damian’s cock twitch against his tongue, jumping a little as more ropes of cum lined his face.  Listening to Damian come apart enough to whine was a treat of its own and it made him want to draw every little sound he could from his boyfriend.