#insatiabros

Vice had driven back to his place, with a sleeping Simon. He parked out front and turned off the car, then glanced over at the white haired lump. “Dumbass.” He said quietly before he got out, taking his pack inside. He wasn’t gone too long as he came back out, having changed his clothes in t-shirt and jeans, a snack in hand and his phone. He opened the door to the backseat and crawled inside, making himself comfortable as he opened his snacks and fired up a game on his phone.

Simon was snoring softly as the clone got back into the car. He was sleeping like the dead and probably would have remained so…if it weren’t for his nose picking up the scent of food. Slowly, his eyes cracked open into slits and he didn’t bother to move, feeling like it would take too much energy, he did however talk, “Is…that food?” He said in a groggy voice.

“No, you’re dreaming. Go back to sleep.” The clone said quietly, not looking up from his game and stuffing a Cheeto in his mouth.

His stomach growled loudly before he could respond to the clone. Simon smiled a little and opened his eyes more he sighed as he managed to turn around and look pathetically at Vice. “But..it cant be. My whole body is sore…and that smells so good."

“Alright baby piggy.” He sounded mildly annoyed but ate a few more before tossing the bag over the seats to Simon and continued to play his game. He grinned. “Finally got the three 7s at Tumbleweed casino, fuck yeah.” He said to his phone.

“This is hardly a meal.” He grumbled, but picked the bag up and the Cheetos that had fallen out, he lifted them up and shoved them in his mouth. His stomach didn’t care, it was happy to consume anything. He looked at Vice while he continued to munch.  As he heard him talking bout some app he rolled his eyes and picked a Cheeto up out of the bag to throw at the clone’s head.

“Hey!” He glared looking up from his game. “I know it’s hard for you but try not to be an annoying prick hm?”

“Don’t waste the Cheeto…” He said looking down next to the clone at where it had landed.

He looked confused for a moment then looked at the Cheeto. He rolled his eyes and picked it up. “You really are such a pig.” He pushed the cheeto between Simon’s lips.

He smiled and sucked the Cheeto into his mouth quickly, letting his lips suck against the clones fingers for a moment before he munched the Cheeto up. He reached into the bag and pulled out some more. “Want some?” He offered holding them up.

He pulled his hand away quickly when he felt Simon’s lips on his fingertips, glaring and huffing, his eyes darting away. “No.” He rubbed his fingers against his jeans before returning his hand to his phone. “I’m afraid you’ll obviously die if you don’t get to eat them all.” He said sarcastically.

He grinned. “Well, its enough to hold me over for a bit.” He lifted up a Cheeto and added, “Until I get something bigger to suck on.” And he slid the Cheeto into his mouth.

Vice refused to look up from his phone but he certainly looked uncomfortable. “You could try your ego, that’s plenty big.”

“Soon as I get my energy back I’m gonna fuck you so hard you wont be able to walk.” He said seriously. “Promise, that’s twice you’ve helped save me.” He picked up a few more Cheetos and munched on them as he watched the clone with some amusement.

The clone had been able to hold it back until that point, his face heated up and his eyes widen. “Augh! Don’t say shit like that!” He growled and got out of the car, slamming the door and stomping off to the garage.

After all the shit they’d already done to each other and he was still reacting like that? Simon smiled, it was really cute. He took a deep breath to gather up what strength he had, and opened the door to slowly get out of the car and he followed the blushing clone inside. “Its not a big deal you know.” He said as he opened the door. “That you like it, I mean.”

The clone put his phone down on the bartop in the kitchen and huffed at Simon, opening the fridge and looking inside only to wait for that purple to faded on his cheeks. “You’re face isn’t a big deal.” He had no come back because he couldn’t claim he didn’t like it but he didn’t want Simon rubbing it in his face.

He touched his face. “Well, yeah actually- it is.” Simon laughed as he eased into a seat in the kitchen. He stared leisurely at the clone as he finished off the bag of Cheetos and licked his fingers.

“No it isn’t.” He said sternly, looking in the fridge still. He could feel himself relaxing a little bit more so he finally grabbed a bottle of water and closed the door. He uncapped it, drinking some back before finally turning around.

“Don’t be mean, I know you think I’m sexy.” He grinned and batted his eyelashes playfully at the clone before laughing.

He exhaled heavily when he finished off half of his water then rolled his eyes at the hero. “Whatever..” He  walked around the bar, picking up his pack that had been sitting in on of the seats and headed for his desk. “We gonna figure out what we are gonna do with this power or what?”

He lifted up an eyebrow as he noted the clone changing the subject. “Figured you could make a weapon outta it- or I dunno find someway to strengthen my powers against it somehow.” He shrugged not really sure.

He sat the pack down and his water on the desk, taking out the orb and hooking it up to his computer like before. “I don’t know.. I don’t think that’s how it works. It’s power for sure and needs a strong container like the core but even the core doesn’t have the ability to release only a little at a time.. like if firing a shot.” He glanced back at Simon, but was obviously thinking about it other options.

“I see.” He said and nodded his head as he looked at what the clone was doing. “Well, you’re a genius so I know you’ll figure out something useful to do with it.” He leaned forward on the counter and grew quiet as he thought about the woman who had those powers. She was damn beautiful he could admit that. Those things she said to him…how did she know? Was she just bluffing? But she couldn't have been.

Vice wanted to further test the power and the core but he was going to have to make sure it was good and stabilized first before doing that. He set a program to run and do just that. He glanced back, moving to where he could see Simon and how hard he seemed to be thinking. “What’s wrong?”

His dark eyes moved slowly to look at Vice as he huffed in a frustrated way. “Nothing just…thinking bout what she was saying.”

He looked curiously, tilting his head and arching a brow. “Which part?”

He wasn't sure if he should let Vice in on any of his thoughts. It wasn't that he didn't like the guy, he just didn't want to compromise his mission. “Just some of the weird stuff she was saying before we attacked each other.” there, not a total lie.

The clone walked over to the end of the bar-counter, leaning on it. “Liiiike how she knew why you were here?”

“Yeah.” He agreed. “I don’t even know her…I mean, I think I don’t.” He grinned and leaned back a bit to look at the clone, “I’m sure you’ve made-out or more with a few people when you get hammered huh? Happens to us all.”

Vice shrugged, glancing down at the counter as he thought. “She said she was from an order.. maybe they have information on you.” He glanced up at him and shrugged again.

“Obviously.” He huffed and glared at Vice. “Because she wanted to kill me. And who knows what maybe she was part of a cult. People like that like to uhh make sacrifices out of guys like me I bet.” He shuddered at the thought.

“She said eat us.. why do you think she said that?” Vice looked sternly at Simon, sensing he knew more than he was letting on.

He shrugged a shoulder at the clone. "Beats me. I cant eat anyone as a human.” He paused and then laughed a little darkly. “Well..not the way she meant anyhow.”

Vice looked concerned, not sure what to make of that. “Uh huh..” He looked down a bit, still thinking. “Well she’s gone and hopefully she was bluffing when she said there would be more.”

"Yeah, or else I better be careful when I sleep during the day.” he laughed, how ironic since he mostly worked in the night when his powers were at their pique. He wasn't a vampire and could go out and enjoy sunshine and daylight- his powers would just be severely dampened.

Vice thought about the light user, and how Simon had tried to shield himself but it didn’t work. Maybe the clone needed to work on a shield, not a weapon. Now that he had the light power, he could test things out. He stared off a bit as he thought things over trying to come up with ideas.

Simon watched the villain zone out and he smiled slowly. He stood up and was a little shaky at first but he steadied and was feeling better. His chest was just a dull throb now. He leaned down and gave the clone a kiss on the cheek.

The kiss snapped the clone out of his daze, blinking quickly and looking at Simon with an irritated expression. He huffed. “What the hell was that for?” He pouted angrily.

“Thank you.” He said sincerely with a sweet smile and as sincerely as he could try for.

The clone narrowed his yellow eyes on Simon. He didn’t want to admit how weird that affection made him feel, but it wasn’t completely bad. He turned his eyes away quickly. “Weirdo.” He said sourly.

“So mean.” He sighed but was smiling. He held onto the counter with one hand and lifted a foot up to take off his shoe, he did the other foot and then left his shoes there. He pulled at Vice’s arm lazily as he walked over towards the sofa to sit and relax. “You should come keep me warm, you little heater.” He said teasingly.

“Auhh.. ” The clone looked confused when he was pulled away from the counter and into the great room. “But it’s not cold in here.."

"Shhh,” He lifted a finger up to Vice’s lips. “Don’t ruin my excuse.” He said in a low voice as if saying it loudly would do so. He smiled and pulled the clone down to the sofa before he crawled on top of him and joined him.

Vices expression went angry when he was Shh’d “Excuse for wh..” He started to say but was put onto the couch and Simon crawled on top of him as if to answer the question Vice was about to ask. “Simon.” The clone glared up at him.

“Yes?” He asked innocently as he looked down at the angry clone.

AUGH. He was such a dick. Vice glared and sighed. “What do you think you’re doing?”

He sighed but moved his body to lay on the clone, shifting so most of his weight was on the sofa on his right side he cuddled up next to the other man. “Keeping warm of course- I’m injured its cold to me in here.” He sighed against Vice’s neck.

He shifted when Simon did, arching his brows in an irritated tone. He turned his face away when he felt Simon’s breath against his neck and he groaned lightly with his exhale. “Bullshit.”

“I said don’t ruin it.” He mumbled but it was firm and he pulled Vice closer against his body. He leaned forward enough to give the villains ear a small bite.

His lips tightened when Simon bit his ear, refusing to make a sound even though it wanted to come naturally. He kept his face turned away and closed his eyes, still looking angry. “I’m not..” He said quietly.

His warm breath came out against the clones neck as he relaxed more. Hearing what he said Simon blinked slowly and smiled, he leaned forward and kissed the side of Vice’s neck as his face was turned away. “There’s a good boy.”

His eyes remained closed but his brows tilted weakly and he frowned. “…stop that.”

He continued to kiss him slowly on his neck and then at the bottom of his ear. “Stop…what?” He asked between the kisses.

“You know what.” He answered quickly but soft toned as he swallowed. Simon’s lips against his sensitive neck sent chills down his body.

“Yeah but..I like it.” He admitted and kept going, letting his tongue slip from between his lips to taste that soft blue skin. “Don’t you?” He breathed out and then moved closer, placing his lips on the clones neck he started to suck.

He finally make a sound in his throat but clenched his teeth and peeked his eyes open, looking off into the great room as he felt a surge of sensation running down his body from the attention. “..No.” He lied.

“Mmmmhmmm” Simon hummed as he continued to suck harder against Vice’s neck. He didn't care of the other man said no out loud or not, if he really didn't want or like what the hero was doing- he’d protest more.

He closed his eyes again, tightly. Fuck. His lips parted as his mouth opened slightly, letting out a sounded exhale. His hand found it’s way against Simon’s shoulder, pushing lightly on it.

Feeling Vice’s hand on him only made Simon want to keep going. His hand tightened around Vice’s side as he bared his teeth and bit down on the clone’s neck. He growled lowly before he started to alternate between soft bites and hard sucking against the other’s flesh, wanting there to be a little pain but mostly pleasure. Surprisingly this was relaxing him.

Goddamn it. The clone didn’t expect the whimper that slipped out of him when he felt bare teeth against his skin. His fingers gripped the fabric of Simon’s top and he shifted uncomfortably as it riled him up horribly. “Damn it Simon..” He whined softly in a whisper.

Yeah..that’s what he wanted. Simon gave him another bite before licking the area which was a little purple from his attentions. He moved back and smiled down at Vice, seeing his expression even if he wanted to fight it. Simon leaned down again and kissed him eagerly taking his mouth against his own.

He slowly looked at Simon when he felt him let up, looking uncomfortable and embarrassed by the sound he let slip. He made a quick sound in his throat when Simon’s lips were on his own and his eyes closed again slowly. It felt so warm against his mouth and his brows tilted weakly. His hand moving from the heroes shoulder to the side of his tan neck, his long blue digits brushing against Simon's skin.

His kiss grew softer as he felt the clone touch him. Simon moved his tongue inside to lick Vice’s mouth, he paused to breathe a deep moan inside “Vice…” then thrusting his tongue inside again. He really was grateful for the help, without the other man’s aid he wasn’t sure he would have lasted long against the light user. His left hand moved down low between their bodies so he could rub between the clone’s legs slowly, he wanted to feel him grow hard.

Goddammit don’t say my name like that. Moaning into his mouth was the only response he could do with Simon's tongue inside. He quickly reached to grab Simon's hand and weakly try to pull it back, still putting up some sort of resistance but not doing a very good job. He was already getting hard and it only got worse feeling the heroes hand between his legs. He let another moan slip, one much more helpless sounding.

He pressed against the clone’s length harder when he felt him pull at his hand. Simon pulled his tongue back out of his mouth and moved his lips to kiss at the other side of Vice’s jaw, he nudged his face to make him turn so he could reach his neck. He could feel his body growing warm with excitement and he knew he should probably slow down or stop but, he really just didn’t want to. It was too much fun and the clone tasted so good. The sounds he was making and his weak attempt to protest just riled the hero up farther.

Vice quickly bit his lower lip when Simon's mouth left his, then shifted his face away as the hero nuzzled the side of it. He didn’t want to admit how good it felt to be hungered for but his body admitted it for him, lifting his hips slightly to the movement against his center. His hand that had tried pointlessly to stop Simon's now pushed the heroes hand harder against his cock.

His jacket was getting in his way and he groaned in a frustrated huff as he leaned to sit up for a moment. He pulled his jacket off and tossed it aside, then quickly put his mouth- and teeth- back against the other side of Vice’s neck. His hand found the clone’s pants and he tugged at the belt to undo it, so he could slip his hand past Vice’s pants. “ahh..mm..” He moaned against the other man’s flesh.

He glanced his eyes towards Simon, watching him lift up and toss his jacket to the side. He closed his eyes again when the hero was back against his neck, making a quick soft gasp as he sucked in air in a shudder. The sound of his belt being undone was such a strong trigger for what it meant and his stomach twisted in the best way. There would be no resistance at all, he wanted it, he wanted Simon to do whatever he wanted to him and he bit his lip hard again when he thought about that.

His hand wrapped around the clones cock and he grinned against his neck. He moved his head back a little and pulled the clones flesh of his neck between his teeth. When he opened his mouth and let it go he moved his lips against Vice’s ear as he stroked slowly at his hard length. “So, tell me then, how does the kitty want his reward?” His breath was warm over the soft skin of the clone’s ear and he slipped his tongue out to trace the outside of it as he hummed for a moment. “Do you…want me to take this,” He tugged harder at his cock, “Into my mouth?” He kissed the purple tip of the other mans ear and added, “Or am I to slowly shove myself inside of your ass..before fucking you raw?” Both were rather tempting but he wanted the clone to choose, it was his reward after all, for being so very very good.

”..ahh!” He whispered out feeling warm digits around his throbbing inches and the sore tug by teeth on his neck. He could hear Simons words against his ear and it only make his face warmer, growing softly purple. His lips parted quickly in a hard exhale feeling the harsher tug on his cock. ” Fuck..” he said so quietly on his heavy breath but he tucked his lower lip in against his teeth, brows tilting at the sound of the options and the images that created in his mind. “..both..” He whispered, his eyes peeking out to look at Simon.

He grinned wide. What a selfish little thing. “As my Knight commands.” He said looking down into the clones golden eyes, and loving that purple hue on his cheeks. He leaned back and looked down the length of the other man, pulling his hand free of his pants for a moment so he could unbutton and unzip the rest of the way. Simon eased his body down onto the floor, getting to his knees and then he said with the grin still on his lips, “Sit up for me.”

When Simon looked into his eyes and called him his knight he turned them down, hating he knew what his face looked like. He watched the hero crawl down onto the floor and he leaned up a bit onto his elbows then moved the rest of the way up when Simon asked. Sitting up and then leaning into the back of the couch.

The hero moved his hands to take Vice’s wrists, he lifted them and placed his hands on his shoulders, moving his fingers into his white hair. “To hold on to.” He said and then licked his lips as he moved his hands back to the clone’s pants. He freed his cock and didn't hesitate to lean down and start sucking on the purple tipped head. His mouth was hot and wet and ready to please the other man. Simon could admit perhaps that was in part to the fact that he tasted so damn delicious. He sucked hard and swirled his tongue against the tip roughly.

Vice watched Simon put his hands into his hair and he smirked, shifting his blue digits through those beautiful white strands. He took in a sharp breath when the hero wasted no time getting his cock into his mouth, his mouth hanging open and his eyes rolling back a bit as he closed them. Oh god, so warm. So wet. The sensation rippled through his body and his cock twitched against that well controlled tongue. He managed to grin as the words crossed his mind before slipping out between his lips. “oh..” He moaned. “..my king.”

He shifted a little uncomfortably and bit down softly as Vice said what he did. His dark eyes lifted up to stare at the clone as his own face grew warm. He closed them for a moment so he could lean forward and opening his mouth wider he slowly inched the other man’s cock inside until it hit against the back of his throat. He hummed in satisfaction as he moved back, scraping his teeth along the length of blue flesh.

The clone gasped lightly feeling Simon's teeth against his sensitive length, quickly biting his lip since it hurt a little in an exciting way. He loved seeing Simon's face grow warm just as his own did earlier. He pulled his hands back only slightly just to brush them forward again through those white strands and moaned out feeling how deep Simon took him in. He licked at his lips watching the hero’s mouth move along his cock. “You are..” he whispered, “so good at this.”

Simon would have replied if his mouth wasn’t full. He liked how Vice filled his mouth up as he went all the way down and pulled back again a little faster this time. He did it again, taking in as much as he could until he was at the base of the clone’s length. He sucked roughly on all that blue flesh as he came up, then took him out of his mouth quickly, making a small sound as he did. “Mmn…I like doing it.” He admitted in a dark voice, and gave a lick of his lips. The hero held him while he paid attention to the tip of him again, giving him slow licks that swirled around the underside of his cock and on the head of him as he watched him with heavily lidded eyes.

The clone couldn’t help but lean his head back, his eyes close as his mouth hung open. The warmth of Simon's mouth taking him all in at once, he couldn’t begin to describe the pleasure. He tilted his head, his fingers gripping and relaxing over and over in the mess of white hair with the heroes movements. “..gaa… goddamn it..” He whispered exhaling heavily as he looked back down at him. He licked his lips at the sight of Simon the same, looking between those shadow eyes and the movement of his tongue against his blue flesh. He cock throbbed against the heroes wet pink muscle as it curled around it’s sensitive rim. The clones hands scooted further back into Simon's hair, holding his head as he shifted his hips up pushing his cock back into his mouth with light but greedy force.

The hero’s eyes widened a little as he was pulled forward so harshly, his mouth quickly opened to accept the length of the clone’s cock. “Mmfmff-” He said at first and then leaned forward just as eagerly sucking Vice’s length in as far as he could, loving that the other man was enjoying what he was doing to him. Simon's eyes closed as he concentrated on pleasing the villain. He held onto his slender hips and pulled back and in a rapid motion he started to move down, taking all of that delicious flesh into his warm mouth, then pulling back in the same pace. His mouth was watering from the need to feel and taste so much of him that Simon had to swallow it back. Down and in then back and out. He lifted the clone’s hips a little as he moved his mouth down, so he could help push his cock in.

His fingers tightened in his hair as he moved just as eagerly against him as Vice wanted him to. He moved his right hand back to the couch, pressing against it for better support for his movement as he shifted his hips forward with Simon grabbing at them and he loved it. Simon made it obvious he enjoyed doing what he was doing, just like he said and Vice moaned heavily in response just thinking about that. He wants me to feel this way, he wants to hear me, he wants to make me cum. Oh god the words coursing through his mind only riled him up further.  ”Simon..” He panted as he watched and moved with the hero. “..you’re going to… make me cum..”

His dark eyes opened to look up at the clone as he said what he did, and if he could have smiled he would have. Hearing that he was doing so well only encouraged him further. He sucked harder than before as he pulled his head back, letting the clone’s cock fall from his mouth with a slurping sound he swallowed down the flavors in his mouth and he licked his lips. “Good. Do it.” He said in a challenging tone. “Cum for me, cum hard in my mouth.” He said in a firm voice as if it were an order. “I want it.” Was his last words before he leaned forward and once again started to suck as hard and fast as before, He had told the clone that he would give him what he wanted as reward and he was a man of his word. He wanted that sweet nectar that he knew was building inside of the villain. Just thinking of it made his body ache, he shifted again against the floor, his own length was stiff against his pants and he ignored it for the moment. He would tend to that a little later.

The clones golden eyes widen slightly with Simon's words and the way he said them. He wants it and Vice wanted to give it to him. He had wanted to watch but the power behind the pleasure he could only lean his head back further, closing his eyes and his mouth unable to close. Each time Simon took him in so deeply it sent lightning all over his body. “..fuck fuck.. ” He whispered breathlessly. “..fuck, Simon..” More words tangled with moans and the clone leaned forward his other hand back onto the heroes head, shifting through his stands and holding onto him. His long torso curled around as he lowered his face towards Simon, his eyes still squeezed tightly closed. “I wa… I want to.. I want to.. you make me…fuck, fuck, Simon.. please..” More fast whispers building up so fast to that edge before he was getting pushed over it. His body tensed, his fingers dug into the hero and he held on tight, pushing his head down as he started cumming.

Damn, he didn't expect him to cum so soon. But he should have, the way that he was going at the villain so roughly, sucking so sweetly at his cock, he knew just how it must feel. How the build up was so hard to hold back when you wanted it so badly. Simon moved his head down, taking in the clone’s length as he came, swallowing down that sweet flavor that he wanted, in a way it was his reward as well. His hands lowered Vice’s hips as he followed with his head. His lips wrapped around the clone’s cock, and his tongue moving against the underside to help soak up all the cum that he could. He started to rub the side of the clone’s hips slowly as he savored the taste. ‘That’s good, cum in my mouth, use me as your little toy.’ he thought wickedly to himself.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck. His body was so tensed as he finished, letting Simon swallow down what the clone gave in his orgasm. He had held his breath as he came then let it out with hard pants to follow and becoming aware of his racing heart. He held still a moment, the pleasure rushing down every inch of him before it was fading slowly. His body begged to relax and he did, easing back against the couch, his fingers relaxing in those white strands and he had to lick at his lips. Those golden hues peeked out at Simon as he focused on the feeling of throbbing in his head, chest and crotch. He smirked a little, biting his lower lip.

Simon swallowed down the rest of Vice’s cum, then backed away letting his cock slip from his mouth. He gave a final slow and soft lick to the tip of him before he looked up at the villain with a grin. He lifted his body up until he could get to the clone’s mouth and he gave him a long lingering kiss before backing away. “There’s a good boy.” He whispered against his lips.

The clone shuddered at the low soft lick against his sensitive inches. He closed his eyes the moment Simon pressed his mouth his but when he pulled back and whispered those words Vice grinned. His hand lifted quickly to wrap around the back of the heroes neck and he pushed his lips back onto Simon's, shoving his tongue inside where his cock had just been. He sounded hotly into the heroes mouth as he kissed him back.

He opened his mouth once again as the clone forced his way inside this time with his tongue. And when he moaned so hotly, the hero pushed against him and kissed back just as eagerly. Loving that Vice was still wanting more. And the hero wasn't done with him just yet. Simon moved one hand to his pants and started to tug them down. There was still the other part of the reward that he had to give, and honestly his own cock was aching so badly. He sucked on the tongue that was thrust into his mouth loving that the villain didn't mind his own taste, he pushed hard against his lips as he kissed him. Always wanting to leave a little pain behind so the clone would remember it later.

He enjoyed the forcefulness behind Simon's lips and when he felt him tugging on his pants he helped, pushing them down with his shorts. Once they were low on his legs he pulled his legs free. He parted their mouths with a heavy pant and wetting his lips. “..fuck me…” He sucked in a quick breath “..as hard as you can..” He demanded in a warm whisper onto Simon's lips, his own hands reaching out to quickly undo the heroes pants.

He groaned softly against the villains mouth as he told him to fuck him hard. He wanted to do that so badly and when Vice started to unbuckle his pants he moved his hands and didn't waste his time pulling his pants down, he moved his mouth away from Vice’s and then pushed the clone down onto the sofa. He free’d himself and holding his cock in his hand he closed his eyes for a moment, fuck he was aching so much. Simon lifted his other hand to his mouth and then stopped as he looked down at Vice, instead he reached his hand out, pressing his long fingers against the clone’s lips and ordered, “Suck.”

His heart started beating hard again as he was pushed down and Simon crawled onto the sofa over him. He didn’t hesitate when the hero told him to suck, he watched those dark black eyes as he first let his tongue slip out, pressing flat against Simons fingers then moved his head forward to push them into his mouth.

He moved his fingers softly against the clones tongue. The feeling was making his cock twitch in his hand and he moaned a loud for Vice to hear. “Y-yeah, good…that’s good.” he said and swallowed before he pulled his fingers from the other man’s wet mouth. He reached down between the clone’s legs and rubbed his wet fingers between his cheeks. The hero positioned himself a little better before he moved his hips down and forward, he placed the head of his length against that wet spot of the clone’s ass and rubbed softly. He’d never been very good at teasing for long, as it was so hard not to just take what he wanted.But he was finding that he was starting to enjoy its effects. He bit his lower lip as he looked down at first what he was doing and then up the length of the clone and into his eyes.

Vice laid back, watching Simon only for a moment before his eyes closed to the warm wet sensation against his sensitive entrance. He made a low sound before his eyes opened again to look at the hero. Feeling that warm thickness press between his cheeks made him want it so much more and he swallowed against a tightening throat. Goddammit Simon looked so sexy when he bit his lip, his long white strands hanging loosely around his tan face and when his eyes met with the clones he quickly looked away with a warm purple tint dawning his face.

He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Shit it was hard to do this when he was so fucking hard right now. He saw the clone look away and the flush on his face and he chuckled a little. Leaning down over him he pushed against his entrance slowly until the tip of him was inside. Fucking hell he was so slender and tight. He stopped moving for a moment to close his eyes and take another breath. He felt his heart beating quickly against his chest and his body screamed for him to fuck the other man senseless to reach its climax. But seeing that warm blush made him pull together what resistance he might have to hold back just a little bit more “Whats wrong, Vice?” He’s voice came out husky and a bit strained as he continued to stare down at him.

The clone shuddered a breath in when he felt the intrusion, his brows tilting weakly at the pressure and his mouth opened, to which he quickly bit his lip to keep it closed. His hands had found their way on Simon's sides and his fingers now gripped at his top, tugging slightly. Oh how badly he wanted him to keep going, to feel every last inch inside. He glanced at Simon only to look away again then close his eyes, his face growing warmer. “Shut up.” He whispered weakly.

He clinched his teeth together as he continued to force his cock inside of the clone’s ass. He pushed and pushed until he couldn't get himself in any farther. He let out another strained breath as he moved his lips over Vice’s exposed ear, “You should look at your King while he fucks you.” He said in a teasing voice, loving that the blush got darker on the other man’s face. He leaned back a little, wrapping his arms under each of Vice’s legs and he slowly started to pull his thick length from the tightness of the villains ass.

It was obvious in his face of the tightness he was feeling, it hurt but felt so amazing at the same time. He managed not to whimper though it wanted to come naturally. Simon felt bigger than the clone remembers every new time he fucks him. His brows tilted further in such a helpless manner when Simon said what he did, his mouth opened and he groaned slowly. Fuck why does he have say that.. and sound like that.. it riled him up so badly. He opened his eyes when Simon was moving back a little and the clones legs were being lifted, his hands moving down to the couch and his head pressed into it feeling the thickness slip slowly from him. “..fuck..”

There was that face he wanted to see. The smugness was fun but it was oh so addicting to see that look of pleasure and weakness on the villain. “Fuck…fuckfuck you’re so goddamn tight. Ahh…fff….” Simon licked his lips as he looked down and watched his length as he slipped from the clone’s ass. Fuck, how could he fit inside of him? And yet it was so tight and hot he couldn't keep from forcing his cock back inside of the clone. He pulled Vice’s legs towards him as he pushed a little harder than he meant and had to bite his lip and pause again before he pulled out halfway and shoved himself back inside.

The clone huffed out quickly as he was forced back into. “Oh fuck!” He whispered out quickly in a hard exhale. It hurt in the best fucking way, being filled to quickly by such thickness. “..yes, fuck..” His hands gripped at the parts of the couch he could touch. His inches growing hard again with each forceful push inside.

He grinned as he heard the clone’s words. Moving his hands from Vice’s legs he reached down and wrapped his fingers under the other man’s torso, still inside of him he pulled him forward and up onto his lap. Shifting to a more comfortable position, where he could go as deep as possible inside of him, and still be able to touch him. “And now I can kiss you.” he said and then did just that, moving his mouth down to press against the villains in a quick kiss.

Vices eyes widen when he felt Simon pull him from the couch. His hands reaching out to grab the heroes shoulders and looking confused for a moment but all was clear when he was kissing him. His legs tightened around Simon's middle as he shifted against his lip feeling so tender where the heroes cock filled him tightly. He breathed heavily onto his lips.. “Good..”

He could do more than kiss actually. Simon pulled his mouth away so he could reach down and grab the clone’s shirt. He lifted it up, tugging it off of him. “Yess…” He said as he looked down and ran his hands over the clone’s torso. “You’re so fucking slim, but muscled at the same time.” He was impressed with his physique, and not to mention how well he was able to fit inside of him. He moved his hands up again and slid up the sides of his neck. He pulled Vice forward and kissed him a few quick times before moving his mouth to pay attention to his neck where he’d left his marks earlier. He kissed him there softly before giving him a small bite, fuck he loved doing that. Simon started to rock their bodies, he moved his hands under the clone’s ass so he could lift him up and down off of his cock.

He lifted his arms when he realized Simon wanted his shirt off, and he watched Simon looking over him with some strange embarrassment despite the compliment. His arms move to wrap around the heros shoulders and neck as he pulled him forward and kissed him. He flicked his tongue against the heros lips before his mouth moved to the clones neck and he couldn’t stop the whimper this time. Every time he bit him it felt like he was being claimed. His fingers of his right hand dug into the back of Simons hair and he tugged lightly, the sensation of being brought up and down on his cock was overpowering. His eyes rolled back and he leaned his head forward besides Simons.

Simon lifted him up faster and brought him down on his cock, forcing himself inside of the villains ass. He found this position to be a bit better as it was easy to lift Vice up and lower him down again. Simon lifted him again and then down, going faster and feeling how tight he was around his length. He started to pant hot breaths against the side of the clone’s face. Unable to keep sounds from joining as the pleasure was building quickly. He’d denied himself for longer than usual perhaps and that was why it felt as if he was so badly in need of release. Each time he brought Vice down to push his cock up inside of his warm tight center it was sending shocks of pleasure through his body. “V-Vice-mmf…fuck..oh fuck you’re tight so- fucking tight.” He had to close his eyes, his mouth open as he concentrated on how fucking good the other man felt all around him.

He made sounds into Simon's ear as the hero moved his long blue body against him, filling him again and again. Every time he pushed the clone down it sent a shot through him of pleasure and his arms curled tighter around Simon. His cock throbbed painfully between their bodies with each thrust and he whined against Simon's lobe. “..I’m made this way..” he panted warmly, his words spoken slowly. “..so perhaps my king.. will fuck me all night long..”

His brows tilted up weakly and it was his turn to make a whimpering sound. “Ahh fuck…"He bit his lip, goddamn he’d like nothing more than to give him what he wanted. His face was growing warm just thinking about the nickname that he’d gotten. Somehow promoted from Prince to King, and it excited him in the worst way to hear that. He pulled Vice down harder on top of him, filling his tight ass up all the way once again. "If that’s….what my knight wishes.” He managed to say in-between harsh breaths, shit he was so close already, his whole body was hot and he felt that pressure driving him to lift the clone faster and bring his sweet body down harder, thrusting to reach that goal that would leave him shaking. “So be it."

”..god yes..” He whispered quickly in response, it was exactly what his knight wanted. His legs and arms clung tightly around the hero as he moved Vice so forcefully against him and the clone moaned, how he moaned, with every breath and thrust. “ahh.. fuh.. f-fuck me..” He said in a shaky tone. “I want it Simon.. please.. ” He begged. “..please..” So weak sounding into the heros ear. “..I’m yours to fill..” His hand crawled up the back of Simon's neck into his hair and grabbed a handful, pulling.

“FUCK” The shit he was saying, and that damn voice of his…so weak and begging for the hero to fill him. He wanted to do so badly. When the clone grabbed his hair he felt a fast shiver move through his body and down to where he was buried inside of the clone’s ass. “Vice-!” He growled out as he forced the clone onto his hard cock. Fuck he was so close to cumming…any..second now…“Ahhh- ffuck..I will I’ll-..fill you up…” He breathed out against the clones neck, opening his mouth to bite him harder than he had before. Close..he was so..- “Fuckfuck-ahh…a- Vice…” He breathed out heavy breaths against the clone’s neck as his body stiffened for a moment and his fast thrusts slowed a little. He shot hot streams of cum inside of Vice’s ass, filling him as they both wanted. He held the other man still, holding him down with his cock deep inside as he finished.

His own teeth clenched together when he felt Simon's bare down on his blue skin so painfully good. His fingers tangled in the heroes hair pulled harder to the bite and he buried his face into the crook of Simon's neck and shoulder trying to hold back how loud he wanted to sound but failing, he was being fucked too hard to hold back anything. “Ahhh.. ! y-yes, fuck, fuck.. ” He was going to be so sore, so deliciously sore. With his whole body tense and tight, holding still as he let Simon fill him just as he begged for, whimpering softly into the heroes neck. “..goddamn it..Simon..” he said in a small voice.

God, he loved to hear him beg for it. Sounding so weak and needy. He lifted him up a little and then pulled him hard down on his cock one more time, feeling satisfied. Simon’s heartbeat was still hammering against his chest as he relaxed into the clone. His hands rubbed slow circles on either side of his ass, fuck he came so hard into him- it just felt too tight, too hot and too good inside of the villain, Vice made it hard to hold himself back. He licked against the purple bruise that was on the clones neck, he could see his teeth marks in the other man’s flesh. Simon frowned a little, he hadn't meat to bite him that hard. He kissed up the side of his neck and gave the bottom of his ear a kiss too before he moved back to look down at the clone. “How’s it feel?” He asked, his hands squeezing the clones ass to emphasize what he meant. 

The clone gave a quick gasp with that last thrust, panting softly. Vice slowly lifted his face and tilted his head as he felt Simon kissing up the side of his neck. His own body calling out in so many places, soreness, pleasure, ache and sensitive. He sighed heavily, his tender entrance could feel the heart throb on Simon's cock. His fingers eased and relaxed, now massaging the back of the heroes hair gently. “Sore.. but..” he sighed again with a moaning sound. “..good.”

He grinned as he puled back a bit so he could look down at Vice. “Mmmm…so very good. What was that you said about..fucking you all night?” He asked innocently and then added, “I can’t bounce back as fast as you can but give me a little bit and I’ll be ready for round two.” He moved slowly and lifted the clone up, letting his sensitive member slide from Vice’s ass, Simon closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. “Mmmff….” He whined feeling his body throbbing from its release even more now. When they separated he moved him back down adjusting his position a little, and his dark eyes opened slowly.

Vice didn’t even recall everything he had said because he was just pouring out things that came to mind without even giving them a second thought and he blinked a little wide eyed at Simon. “Uuuhh..” He also said nervously before he felt himself being pulled out of and he shuddered a breath at the sensation. He licked his lips a bit, oh how tender he was, he could feel it so well now and he shifted a bit. “Well.. umm..” His eyes glanced around a bit as if looking for an excuse for saying what he did.

“Yes?” He asked slowly, his grin growing wider like a cat that had gotten into the cream. He moved one hand away from the other man’s ass and lifted it to touch the tip of Vice’s cock. He swirled a finger in soft circles there as he waited for an answer.

Vices gold eyes turned down when he saw Simon reach for him and those golden hues shot back up to look into those deeply dark pools of Simon's, looking weak to the touch. He took in a sharp inhale and let it out slowly, his brows tilting in his weakness and one of his hands moved to grab Simon's that was touching him there. “I, uh.. …” He groaned a bit then moved the heroes hand away and shifted, scooting back and pulling his legs from around Simon to slowly get up. “It’s fine.. that was.. fine. I uh.. I just need a shower or something.” He cleared his throat, picking up his clothes, holding it like a bundle in front of his hips.

Simon watched the clone’s reaction curiously as Vice moved his hand away from his cock he frowned. When Vice scooted away and got off of him and then said what he did holding his clothes up like he was the hero gave a small frustrated huff. “Fine?” He was almost offended. “It was fine was it?” He stretched his body out leisurely not caring to cover a damn thing as he almost glared at Vice.

He huffed back. “You know what I meant!” He rolled his eyes and shook his head as he backed up away from the sofa, not wanting to turn around, Vice wasn’t sure why he hated being completely naked but he at least like having shorts on. He stuck his tongue out before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door. He winced a little, he didn’t know what was more sore, his ass or his neck. He reached up to rub lightly at the mark Simon left behind, then hurried to check it in the mirror. “augh… I don’t think my shirt can go up that high.. ” He pouted.

Simon’s eyes followed Vice until he disappeared into the bathroom. He smiled to himself thinking how cute it was that the clone was acting all shy. Shaking his head he stood up and stretched, cracking his joints he thought about making food but then decided on getting a glass of water. He went to the kitchen and did just that, pouring the liquid into a cup he lifted it to his lips and gulped greedily. “Ahhh….” He said as he finished and then looked back to the bathroom door. A thought occurred to him and he set the cup down in the sink.

The clone set his bundle of clothes onto the toilet lid before moving over to the shower and leaning down, ouch, to turn it on. He lifted a hand under the water waiting for it to get warm. When it did he closed his eyes for a moment, it felt so good.  After everything they’ve been doing he needed something relaxing. He slowly stepped inside closing the curtain and letting the water pour over him. His eyes closed again, such heaven, leaning his head back. He did wince slightly when the water hit the tender spot on his neck but relaxed again as he got use to the hot water.

He came into the bathroom, opening the door softly and then closing it as soft. He reached a hand up and moved his bangs back away from has face as he smiled. He walked up to the shower and peeked inside to see Vice’s back to him. He moved the curtain aside enough and then got in with him. “Scoot over a little.” He said as he did so, the water running down the side of his body.

“W-what!” The clone was somehow surprised, he looked at Simon with angry almost confused eyes.

“You heard me.” Simon said as he pulled the curtain behind him making sure it was secure. He ducked his head under the hot water as he got behind the villain.

He did move only because the golly tan giant was taking the water from him. He glared over his shoulder but refused to turn around, only crossed his arms over his chest. “You seriously couldn’t wait til I was done?”

“Is it that big a deal?” He asked as his hair got soaked and he ran his hands thorough it. God the hot water felt like heaven on his back and neck. “You’re not the only one covered in sweat and cum,” He leaned down over the clone’s shoulder and added, “My brave Knight.”

He turned away, facing the wall when Simon called him that, more so to avoid him seeing him blush. It was different when it was said in the heat of the moment but now Vice felt the embarrassment of it. “Shut up..” He said with no force.

He smiled at the reaction he knew the clone would give. “I like when you’re quivering in pleasure and saying my name you know. Its really hot.” Simon admitted as he looked around and found the soap and a loofah. He lathered it up and then reached out to softly move it against Vice’s shoulder and down his back.

Oh how that made his face worse, he refused to say anything but he did tense when he felt Simon press the loofah against him but when it was slid down his back he eased again because it felt so good.

He continued to move down the clone’s back and when he reached his ass he cupped it with his hands, wiping soap in circles before continuing up his back and to his shoulders. When he reached his neck he looked down at the dark bruise that he had made and he frowned again. He lifted up a soapy hand and ran a finger softly around the mark. “Sorry I- I shouldn't have bit you so hard.” He said in a low tone.

His eyes closed and he winced only a little as his ass was cupped. The clone did lean back slightly feeling Simon move up to his shoulders. He peeked his eyes open glancing toward the shoulder closest to the heroes hand that touched his neck then slowly looked at Simon. He seemed almost confused that Simon seemed bothered that he hurt the clone, well he hurt my ass too and he doesn’t seem to regret that! He bit his lip and looked away turning his head back towards the wall as he forced his words out. “Don’t be, I.. I liked it.”

“Of course. You said so- it was fine.” He repeated the words again this time his tone was light and teasing. He continued to was at the clone’s body, it was interesting that he was allowing him to do this. He moved the loofah over his neck softly and then the front of his chest, Simon stepped up closer behind the clone so he could reach around to the front of his chest and move the loofah back and fourth, soaping him all up.

He rolled his eyes as Simon threw his words back at him. He sighed slowly “It was more than fine..” He admitted reluctantly but he was easing back and relaxing as he felt Simon all over his body. When the hero moved closer the clone leaned back against him, his tall body was so warm and the water coursed between them. He titled his head to the side, resting it back against Simon's shoulder. He kept his mouth closed but the sounds hummed out from his throat and behind his lips, it was obvious how much he was enjoying this.

Simon was surprised at how lax the villain was being. He had expected some resistance, from the way Vice had wanted to make a fast escape to the bathroom. But this was better, he liked that he was giving into it finally. Maybe things were making sense for the clone, regardless he liked seeing the soap run against that smooth blue skin. “Oh, was it?” He asked in a light tone, his arms wrapping around Vice as he moved lower on his body lathering up his stomach and then gently running his soapy fingers over the clones cock.

He closed his eyes to the attention, letting out a soft moan. His own hands lifted to touch Simon's as he moved them over his body and down to his length. “..yes..” He whispered out and peeked his eyes open to look down, wanting to see soap tan fingers caressing his blue inches.

He gave the clone’s cock a soft tug as he heard what he said. “That so…and was I too rough?” He wondered if perhaps he was, the other man was so much more slender than he was…even more slender than a woman. And yet there were muscles that moved under the surface of that soft blue skin, and he was mesmerized by them. His fingers worked at the Vice’s length as he felt the villain rest against him. That’s good, just relax and let me make you cum again. He thought darkly.

He turned his face a little, glancing up at Simon while the obvious weak pleasure shown on his expression. “..no..” He answered softly. How could it be so relaxing and exciting at the same time as the hero touched him like he did. His eyes fluttered closed, his fingers gripped helplessly against Simon's hands, shadowing their movement as they held onto them.

He chuckled softly as his hands moved faster against the clone’s cock, he was in truth jealous that Vice could get hard again so quickly. He wondered just what that would be used for in his race, maybe they were built to please their partners no matter what, hm? The hot water ran down over his back and shoulders, flowing down his chest and against the soapy villain’s body. He smiled down at the clone as he was looking up at him. “I’m glad.” He replied.

The clone shifted against Simon's body, it felt so hot between them and the water. He pressed into him, his hands encouraging the heroes. ” ..ooh.. ” he whispered “..don’t stop.” With his eyes closed he focused purely on how it felt, those fingers sliding so smoothly along his hard inches, it throbbed with urge in Simon's hands.

He switched to using one hand as the clone said what he did. Using his right hand now he pumped at Vice’s cock, stroking out the heat inside of him that he knew was building. His left hand wrapped his fingers around the clone’s hand that was mirroring his and he held it against the villains torso. “As my Knight commands….” He said as he leaned over the other man, his lips caressing the side of his face. “I want you to cum for me.”

When he felt Simon's hand around his cock move a little faster he removed his own hand from it and brought it back to touch the heroes leg behind him. He tensed against Simon's body, brows tilting in that weak way and begging. “..don’t.. say things like that..” He took in a deep breath as if his body needed more air in the mist of their heat.

“Why not? I cant tell how much you like when I do.” He said, letting his thumb run over the tip of the clone’s cock as his hand reached it. He squeezed his fingers as he pumped harder and faster, pulling a bit roughly at the other man’s length. The soap helped him keep up a good pace and the water was falling from his hair in slow drops as he kept it out from under the shower head.

He could feel his heart and breathing starting to pump harder with the attention Simon was giving him. He only whined in response, turning his face away and his fingers squeezed at the heroes leg. “…just……just because..” he managed to get out.

He kept going the same pace for a few more strokes and then he slowed down giving two soft pumps and then a few rough ones. He just hated that he loved it so much. Simon knew the feeling all too well. And probably because it made that pretty purple huge darken his sexy blue face. He grinned wickedly and pumped harder and faster at the clone’s cock again. “Vice.” He said as huskily and full of dark pleasure as he could against the clone’s ear. “I want it…give it to me.” He ordered. “Cum for me.”

Goddammit, that voice and what he said and of course his name being said, it all drove that urge up so high. His mouth hung open as he panted, his hips jerking slightly to the movement against his cock, rocking back and forth into Simon's thrusting hand. Vice turned his head away, that blush so thick now, it was just too hot in here, he felt like he could melt. “..ghah… f-fuck..” He shuddered, it was all building too fast already. Just the idea Simon was standing behind him, touching him, stroking him and ordering him to cum for him, it was too much. The clone pressed his head back into the heroes shoulder as his orgasm came forward harshly, his whole body tensed and his breath held, whimpering as he did.

There it was, ohhh fuck how he loved when Vice couldn't hold himself back and he thrust against his hand. Simon held onto his cock as he came, watching eagerly as he shot streams of cum out against his hand and the shower. He gave him a few more strokes as he came, making sure to pump out all that he’d give. He laughed again, and moved his lips over Vice’s cheek. He gave him a soft kiss and said , “That’s a good boy.” He slowly let go of the clones other hand and then removed his right hand from his cock. Holding it up he frowned almost sadly seeing all of Vice’s cum mixed with soap. “Such a waste, should’ve been my mouth.” He sighed and then moved his hand under the water to wash it off.

He let out his breath, panting quickly with those last few strokes, the pleasure coursing all over his body. “..gah.. god.. ” he managed to get out. His head was spinning in the heat and the after wave of his orgasm. Leaning his head forward a bit as he felt Simon let go of him, he swallowed and slowly looked at him. He huffed and smirked weakly. “What?… you.. really like it huh?”

He grinned, “Of course.” he shrugged and then gently moved aside to let the hot water wash over Vice, since he’d been taking it up while they fooled around. Simon licked his lips just thinking about earlier when his mouth had been around the clone’s cock and he’d gotten such a sweet treat when he came. “You taste good.” He admitted as he looked down at Vice.

He did take advantage of the water, washing away the soap among other thick substance and he gave Simon a unsure expression. He slowly grinned as he turned, reaching up and slipping his hand around the heroes neck and pulling his face towards him. “You don’t taste too bad yourself..” He said playfully before kissing him.

He didn’t hold back as he leaned into the clone’s pull, his mouth pressed back against Vice’s and he reached out to wrap his hands around the other man’s body, pulling him closer. His mouth opened and he pushed his tongue out between the clone’s lips. Simon lifted a hand to hold the side of Vice’s face as he pulled back a bit. “You flatterer you.” he grinned and then gave him another kiss.

He grinned a little more against Simon's lips before pulling back slightly himself. Of course he would like flattery, so did the clone, one of the many common areas they shared. He looked over him, lifting his other hand to brush back his dripping bangs. “You look really sexy with your hair wet and slick like this..”

Simon lifted his eyebrows up as he looked up at his hair when Vice moved his hair back. “Ehh…reminds me of one of those greaser guys, or perhaps-” He glanced down at Vice. “A punk.” and stuck his tongue out at him playfully.

He swallowed back the flavor when Simon removed his mouth, grinning up at him with an arched brow. “Why? Do you think I could possibly do something..evil?” He didn’t ask as he just took the loofah away from the hero. “I can’t believe you would think so badly of me.. I’m purely innocent.” He joked as his eyes turned down from Simon's and instead looked down his tan body before he started washing him.

Simon’s face was surprised again as the loofah was taken away from him. He looked down at his empty hands and then moved them aside as Vice started to wash him. “Ouu, look who’s getting the royal treatment now.” He teased. “And I don’t believe you’ve ever been innocent, Vice.” He said with a smirk.

He paused a moment as if thinking it over then shrugged looking up at Simon. “I donno, I was pretty innocent when I thought I was Megamind.” He looked back down, studying that tan skin and the muscles under it. He could admire it closely this way with the excuse of washing. He moved it down the heros stomach and hips, then around to one side, tilting his head and looking at those thighs. So much thicker than his own.

“Really? I havent had much of a chance to speak with him.” He said as he followed the clones movements with his eyes and then turned his head a little to continue as he moved to his side. “You know, I havent always looked like this.” He laughed recalling his awkward phase when he was still coming into his body.

The clone looked up at him. “No?” He slowly looked back down as he washed the other side of him.

“No, heh. I was a string bean with nothing but rising height when I was a kid.” He admitted. “Well, in this body anyways.”

What he said made him curious. “You grew up in this body?”  He slowly stopped, looking up at him.

Simon raised an eyebrow as he looked down at Vice. “Well yeah, what do you think they just shipped my ass up here from the demon realm in such a rockin’ human body?” He gestured to himself. “Hell no, I was birthed and I have a human family- the whole nine yards.” He shook his head. “I took over some soul’s slot into the human realm.” Who knew where the soul ended up? He had no clue how shit worked in the other realm where bodies and souls were decided upon.

His scientific mind lit up to that. “Where you fully aware when you were a child??” He was so interested he had stopped washing, then noticed it, looking down at his hand holding the loofah. He encouraged Simon to turn around with his other hand.

“Uhh..yes and no.” He said as he turned around, and here is where it was a bit tricky. He still didn't fully understand it but he tried to explain. “When I was a birthed as a human baby- I couldn't do anything, talk walk move, I was just a baby but I did remember her. I think its a her...that pure soul I’m searching for. I remembered that I had given up everything for this chance.” He thought about how frustrating it was growing up and not having all of his memories. “I suppose I didn't remember everything until I was a teenager.” He shrugged. “I knew my objective for the most part and I knew that I wasn't really human. But all of what happened to me and what I did in the demon realm when I was a demon- It didn't come back to me until puberty. That’s when stuff started to filter in I suppose."

The clone continued to wash him when he turned for him, listening as he also admired his backside. “Mmhmm..” He looked longingly how lovely his body curved, dipped and moved.  ”That’s interesting.. were you bothered getting all your memories back?” He asked as he washed the back of Simon’s neck and shoulders.

He grew quiet for a few moments and just enjoyed feeling Vice’s hands moving over his body and soaping him up. Thinking about the question he’d asked. Simon never really talked to anyone about any of this before. He finally answered, ”…a little.“ in a soft tone.

He got Simon to turn back to him, his gold hues looking up into those dark eyes of his. “..how did it feel?” He asked as nicely as he could but he was curious, it was a very interesting concept of a demon being in place of a soul. He backed up a little and pulled Simon into the water to wash him off.

He gave a short laugh as he was pushed into the stream of hot water. He lifted his hands up and ran them through his hair and then slowly over his body, joining the clones hands as they ran along his tan skin. "It felt terrible.” He said softly as he recalled what had gone through his mind when everything fell into place. “You think that it wouldnt, being as this isnt my first host body but. It was like I was put into this tiny body that could be harmed so easily.” It took a lot of getting used to once he was completely himself again. And yet all of his memories of being a human and growing up as one were there, and so he hand to fight against them until he was able to accept it. “I…I guess I still feel out of place sometimes.”

Once they were both washed clear the clone reached to turn off the water, it was running out of hot anyway. He pulled the curtain back and quickly grabbed a towel hanging near by and wrapped it around his waist before even getting out of the shower, again not feeling completely comfortable totally naked. “Is that when you got your powers?” He asked, reaching to grab a second towel and hand it to him.

“Ohh how did you know?” he asked in a light tone now as he was handed the towel. “Haha, yeah actually. Nice guess.” He took the towel and lifted it up to his hair to dry it. “Also when my hair turned white.” he added for good measure.

He rolled his eyes when Simon was being sarcastic. He stepped out of the tub, walking over near the sink and looked back at him. “What color was it before? Were you a redhead? ” He teased, twitching his brow.

He pulled the towel off of his head and shook his hair out. Lifting a hand he smoothed it back as he grinned at Vice. “No, calm your obsession for gingers will ya?” He teased back and then answered, “It was black.” with a shrug.

“Black is just as hot..” He smirked. “I wanna see you with black hair now.. you should dye it.” He turned to the sink and got out his toothpaste and toothbrush, he looked in the mirror as he applied it and started brushing his teeth.

He chuckled. “That was the first thing I tried to do when it turned white.” he said as he started to dry off the rest of his body. “The dye wouldn’t stay in.” He huffed recalling how frustrating that was when he was a kid. “Guess it doesn’t matter much now, I’m kinda used to the white anyways.”

He looked at him and arched a brow. That was very curious.. now he planned on finding a hair of Simon's and test it out, why wouldn’t dye stay in. He looked back at the mirror and finished brushing, spitting and washing his mouth out before rinsing it all down the drain. He grabbed his clothes and tossed them in the basket, deciding to get on more comfortable ones. “Yeah.. it suits you.” He said before leaving the bathroom.

He wrapped the towel around his waist and nodded at the clone. “Thanks.” He said as Vice left the bathroom. He wondered over to the sink to gargle some water and spit it out. Turning around he headed out to hunt for his clothes. His boxers weren't messed up anyways..his pants however..well…

Vice moved over to collect some new clothes by his shelves then glanced back at Simon. “Something wrong?”

“Nah.” he said with a wide grin. “My pants got a little messy when we fucked- I’ll just drive home in my boxers.” He said to Vice as he started to slip them on over his thighs and pull them up around his ass. He tucked his cock into place and then reached for his sweater.

The clone laughed as he turned back to his clothes. He first put on a pair of black loose pj pants and a white tank top. He hung the towel over the back of his computer chair and headed towards the kitchen. He needed something to drink, badly.

He put on his sweater and then looked down at himself. “Yeaaaa sure this’ll work.” He said and then walked over to the kitchen where Vice was. “You gonna make me a meal before I go, eh cutie?” He threw in the teasing name for fun.

The clone grabbed a water from the fridge and turned back, throwing one at Simon, just because he probably needed. “Hell no, I don’t cook.” He shut the door and uncapped the bottle, downing the water.

Simon caught the water and was grateful for it but, “How in the hell do you survive on sandwiches and Cheetos?” He asked seriously as he gave a whine in hunger. He looked down at the bottle of water angrily then huffed as he opened it up and drank half of it.

He finished the water, exhaling heavily with a sigh. “Oh yeah.” He smirked, tossing the bottom in the trash. “I donno, I’m just made so well I can run on anything?” He shrugged.

“Ugh.” He said and then finished off his water. “That doesn't sound like an option I’d even want. I like the flavors of food far too much.” He admitted. And then a thought occurred to him. “Hey, you got a phone right?”

He arched a brow moving slowly over to the counter and leaning on it. “Yeah why?”

“Give it here.” He held out a hand to Vice. “I wanna put my number in.”

“So what? I can call you whenever I’m ready to blow a load in your mouth?” He grinned wide as he teased but reached over near the wall where his keys and things were, fishing his phone out from beneath them and handing it to him.

“Ugh.SUCH a romantic, this guy.” He rolled his eyes as his voice dripped with sarcasm. “Maybe I should teach you a lesson or two, I’m sure the ladies would thank me.” He smirked at his version of ‘thanking’.

“Tsk.. I don’t talk that way to girls. Just you..” He gives him a wink as if Simon is so special he doesn’t actually get special treatment.

“I’m sure.” He added dryly and then pulled up the clone’s contacts and entered his name as a new one. “Simon Kai.” he said as he finished and then he sent himself a message before handing Vice the phone. “There, now I have yours too.”

Vice took the phone slowly, looking at it, laugh a little then putting it away. He turned to face the cabinets and started searching through them.

He lifted an eyebrow as he watched the clone curiously. “Looking for more Cheetos?” He asked.

“Nope.” He found what he was looking for and closed the door. He got a spoon out of a drawer then turned back to lean against the counter again. He had in hand a small unopened container of chocolate icing. He took the lid off and peeled back the seal. He took a small spoonful and licked a bit off of it as he looked up at Simon. “So you’re leaving then?”

“Ugh god-” He made a face in disgust as he watched Vice take the icing and eat it right out of the container. “That’s just…yeah yeah, I’m goin.” He moved to pull on his pants, leaving them unzipped and unbuttoned. He got up and walked over to the sofa to slide his feet into his shoes and then he reached down to grab his vest jacket. He turned to look back at the clone and he rolled his eyes before walking over to him. He leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

The clone only grinned seeing Simon reaction. He was craving sugars, badly. He watched Simon disappear into the great room as he licked the rest of the chocolate off the spoon then watched him come back as he licked his lips. He put the spoon into his mouth as Simon walked over and looked a bit confused by the kiss but didn’t move away, only looked at him with lifted brows as he pulled the spoon slowly out.

He laughed a little as he looked at how silly the clone was eating the frosting the way he was. Shaking his head he turned around and headed out lifting his hand up to wave as he went. “See ya round,” He tilted his head to look back over his shoulder as he added, “...and thanks again.” Before he opened the door and headed out to his ride.

Vice rolled his eyes and got in as well. Turning on the car and pulling it out from the garage. He headed into the city, but not downtown. Instead stopping at a bar and grill he really liked. He parked in the back parking lot, taking out his watch and putting it on as he switched it to his disguise of a punk kid with an orange mohawk.

He was momentarily confused when they parked and then- well, true to what Vice had said, his pouty and rather childish disposition disappeared when he smelled the wonderful scents coming out of the restaurant. “Ohhh fuck…be still my heart.” He lifted a hand to his chest. “I forgive you-for being a jerk.” he said looking at the clone. “Though…that weird mohawk still makes you look like a dick.” he laughed and hopped out of the car rather cheerily. He was fucking starving.

“Uhh.. ” He held up a hand. “You were the one.. being.. a..” But Simon was already out of the car. “..jerk.” The clone groaned, leaning his head back. When he isn’t fucking me, I hate him. He mumbled to himself in his mind as he got out of the car. “How can you still be hungry, you just ate?” He glared over a Simon as they walked into the place.

“I had a sandwich. Who in the world would that fill?” He looked down at Vice with a doubtful expression. “Look at me- I’m tall as fuck, I need fuel to keep running all this sexy.” he motioned to himself.

He rolled his eyes and sighed heavily. They were shown to a table in the dimly lit place. Vice sat down and didn’t even need a menu he know what he wanted so he just waited for a server to come around.

Simon slid across from Vice and picked up the menu to look over what he might want. His stomach was growling heavily now that it knew it would get a real meal. He licked his lips happily and as the server came over he was still reading the menu.

Vice just looked at him blankly. He really was a dog.. Vice could see it now, him wagging his tail, panting and slobbering, wanting a steak. He glanced up when a cute redhead waitress came up, recognizing Vices human form and smiling. “Same beer as usual?” She asked and he nodded. “And a steak burger with bacon and fries. And whatever this mutt is having, put it on my tab.” He sighed, waving a hand towards Simon. Since Vice never carried his own money he would just hack into their system and make it look like his tab gets paid every month. He liked it here so he didn’t want to terrorize them.

He heard enough of the conversation to glance at the clone over his menu with skeptical eyes. You got a tab? Riiiiiight. It seemed to say. He grinned playfully his annoyance long forgotten and said to Vice, “Oh baby- you sure know how to wine and dine a guy.” After giving the villain a flirty wink he turned to the cute waitress and replied, “He always spoils me! I’d like the steak and lobster with red potatoes and green beans. And a coke please.” He handed her the menu, still grinning that winning and charming smile from ear to ear.

“He’s..” He laughed, embarrassed like. “He’s just joking.. we, we aren’t together.” The waitress laughed a little and shrugged. Vice glared at Simon, brows twitched a little. “Is that all, you fucking bottomless pit?”

“Awww don’t be ashamed- I’m sure she thinks we’re a cute couple.” He reached across the table and flicked a part of the clone’s fake mohawk. At his other question he answered, “For now.” He laughed.

“Of course!” She said, but Vice didn’t know which part she was referring too. She walked away to put in their order and he shot his gold glare at him. “What the fuck.”

“Hm? Whats wrong?” He asked generally confused by the clones glare.

He hushed his tone, leaning in a little. “Don’t say that stuff to me around pretty girls, ya dick.”

“And why not?” He asked leaning forward too. “You have me to play with, you don’t need anything else. Besides,” He laughed, “I’m prettier than her.”

Vice sat straight up, eyes a bit wide but looking angry. His voice still low. “This is not a date.”

“Its not?” he pretended to be confused. “But…you’re paying for me and everything.” Simon pouted a little at the clone.

He scoffed. “Only because you look like you don’t have any money..” He crossed his forearms on the table, glancing out into the restaurant.

He was still smiling. “If only you knew…” He decided not to tell the clone just how much money he actually did have. Being an international singing sensation had kept him quite content in the coffers. He glanced back up as the waitress brought them back their drinks. “Thanks miss.” he said politely.

He glanced up a moment at her, taking his beer. She smiled a little extra long at Simon and nodded, she might even blush if he had said much more with that voice. Vice glared a bit, watching her as she walked away. He took a long drink from the brown bottle.

He sipped on his soda as his gaze followed the waitress for a moment after she left it darted back to Vice. “So, you got a thing for redheads huh?” He noted aloud to the villain.

He swallowed back his mouth full, wetting his lips as he set the bottle down. He glanced where she had wandered off too then looked back at Simon. “Appears so.”

He pursed his lips and then smiled. “Interesting.”

He arched a brow. “Why is that interesting?”

He shrugged and took another sip of his soda. “Just is I suppose. Wonder why exactly? What is it that you enjoy so much? The brightness in their hair?”

The clone shrugged, looking away and picking up his bottle by the neck. He held it to his mouth a  moment. “I guess.” He took another swig, setting it back down. For a second wondering why Simon was drinking soda, he assumed he’d wanna have a beer or something stronger.

He leaned back and kept drinking his soda as he thought it over. “Any other types you enjoy?”

He thought about it. “I guess blondes with big tits.” He shrugged again, his eyes turning back to look at Simon.

“PFT-” He put down his soda and rolled his eyes. Talk about boring.

Vice arched a brow, not sure why he made that reaction. “What.”

“We were getting somewhere with the redheads thing- then you had to ruin it with something so…typical.” He rolled his eyes again and picked up the straw out of his glass. Putting it between his teeth he moved it up and down.

He couldn’t help but laugh, easing up a bit. “Oh please, she was far from typical..”

He lifted an eyebrow at that. "She?“

"My first girlfriend.” He took a short drink, it was getting low he’d want another one. He glanced to see if their waitress was looking. She had been, probably watching Simon, Vice lifted his beer to her and she knew he was going to need another. He looked back at Simon.

He spit out his straw and leaned forward in surprise. “No way- are you serious?” He held up his hands in front of his chest, as if cupping invisible breasts. “How big we talkin’?”

His eyes widen at Simon’s reaction, looking at him like he was crazy. “Fucking hell.. ” He rolled his eyes. “Big enough.”

“Aww don’t be stingy with the details now, c'mon…” He urged wanting to have a little boy talk. “You said first girlfriend- but she sounds like a dish sooo, whats up with that? She dump you too?” he asked curiously.

“There are no details.. not really.” He thought about when he had first laid eyes on Joel. He looked at Simon and sighed. “She was a villain, I thought she was beautiful and exciting.. so I chased after her. She flirted with me a lot but when we finally got together she just kept me at arms length. She had a wall up, mentally and physically. She would barely even let me kiss her. She acted like I didn’t love her no matter how much I tried to prove it to her and I just got sick of it.” He shrugged, looking down at his bottle as he pushed it back and forth between his hands. “And no, she didn’t dump me. I left her. All it was, was me trying to love on a person who only wanted to fight with me.”

He listened to the villains words and nodded slowly. Interesting. “She sounds like a handful…” He said after the clone had finished. He whistled as he added, “Barely even let you kiss her huh?” That sounded like it could be anything weird with her own personal issues. “Damn what a waste of happiness.” He shook his head as the waitress returned and handed Vice a new beer. “Hey miss could I get one of those too?” He pointed to the bottle she’d set down.

Vice didn’t bother looking up at the waitress since he knew she would only be looking at Simon. He just nodded, finishing off his first bottle. She took that from him and giggled at Simon saying Sure. Vice rolled his eyes. “Tell me about it.”

Simon winked at her playfully as she walked off. He turned to Vice. “Sooo- want me to see if she’s up for a threesome?” He thumbed in the direction of the waitress, his tone was light as he was trying to get the clone to enjoy himself a little.

“Uhh no. No thanks.” He took a sip of his second beer, looking up at Simon.

“Aww, you sure? I thought it might cheer you up.” He was still teasing but grew quiet as the waitress returned with his beer. “Thanks.” he said smiling and took it from where she placed it on the table.

She finally did blush a little, giving him a little lip bite before walking off being sure to sway her hips when she did. Vice groaned lightly under his breath. “Quit flirting.”

He looked back at the clone and shrugged. “I just said thank you.” He honestly wasn't even trying. Lifting the beer up to his lips he took a swig and then made a small face as he looked at the bottle before setting it down.

“That’s all you gotta do.” He forced a dry laugh, before taking another sip. A food runner from the kitchen came out to deliver their food and the clone was grateful it was instead of the giggly blushy waitress. They laid out all the plates, most in front of Simon. The clone laughed lightly.

“Awwww yissss- chow time!” He said excitedly rubbing his hands together. It all looked so good. He could cry. He picked up his knife and started to cut into the steak. He hadn’t told them how he wanted it cooked- but medium rare was a-ok with the hero. He cut off a rather large piece and shoved it into his mouth. Chewing it he smiled with fat cheeks at Vice.

The clone looked so disappointed at him. “You’re ridiculous.” He shook his head then looked down at his burger, he forgot to mention no veggies. He picked them off before putting the bun back on and picked it up.

He had a bit of trouble swallowing down the meat after chewing but he did manage. Picking up the terrible beer he drank a large swig to help wash it down. “Yea a bit.” He agreed. “As to the lady,” He said meaning the waitress, “I’m surprised she didn't mess with you- being that you’re a regular and all.” He lifted his eyebrows. “She seemed interested.” He took another bit of meat and then went to crack open his lobster tail.

Vice took a bite, eating slower than Simon and watching him chow down he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to finish this burger. He chewed and swallowed, glancing out into the restaurant, seeing the waitress on the far end helping another table. “She was I think.. until she saw you.” He teased a little bit. “But even if that wasn’t the case.. I.. I couldn’t.” He took another bite.

He dipped a big piece of lobster tail into the butter that they gave him. God it was so sweet it just melted against his tongue. He smiled at the teasing tone that Vice was using. That sounded better. But then his next words made him frown. “What do you mean? Why not- you’re single.” He added curiously.

He thought it about it, but it didn’t make much sense to him either. Why would it be ok for him to do stuff with Simon but not some random waitress at a bar.. “I just can’t. Not with a girl.” He shrugged and looked down as he continued to snack on his burger.

He chewed on another big bite of his steak and a few potatoes as he heard what Vice was saying. That was…even more interesting. And he wanted to choose his words carefully and tread lightly on the subject because he felt it deserved it of some sort. “Not with a girl.” He repeated slowly, “So, it was a guy that you…uhh- cheated with?” He only knew few details surrounding that box of worms. And if the clone didn’t want to discuss it then he wouldn’t, but here they were.

Vice stopped chewing. Looking up at Simon with a troubled stare. He swallowed and put down his burger. Yeah he wasn’t hungry at all now. Just thinking about the guilt that racked inside of him.  He wet his lips and nodded. “Megamind.”

Watching his reactions he could tell that it still bothered him. Well, hell. He took another sip of the beer and set the bottle down. “The guy you were cloned from?” He lifted an eyebrow. Sure he supposed it could be a kind of cheating…but..“Wouldn't that also be considered- I dunno- some kind of masturbation?” He continued on talking plainly, he lifted up the last half of the lobster tail and consumed it.

Vice couldn’t help but laugh faintly at that. “Uhh.. I donno.” He shrugged, picking up his beer and taking a sip. “I have managed to become a very different person ya know.”

He chewed on more potatoes and beans, swallowing them down before he continued. “Have you? In what way?”

He sighed. “Oh I donno, more common sense? I’m willing to actually do evil things instead of just pretending villain? I actually get the things I want instead of fucking around like he does. Hes weak.. pathetic..” He shook his head with disgust. “He’s a fucking idiot.”

“More common sense?” He couldn’t help but laugh at that as he finished off his vegetables. “And yet…you fucked him while you were with another?” his tone was not judgmental, he was only stating a plain fact for the villain to see.

The clone glared harshly at him. “Actually I didn’t fuck him.. we were drunk and some other shit happened.. and I… ” He looked almost hurt and angry at his confusion. “I really don’t fucking know why I did it. I’ve always felt.. weird towards him.” His eyes turned down to the table. “I don’t know but it fucking cost me the best thing that ever fucking happened to me.”

He lifted the final piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it slowly while he listened to Vice’s side of things. He could see how perhaps being a clone would fuck you up in the head. He was actually surprised that he and Megamind hadn’t killed each other yet. If he had a clone out there- or if he was one himself…he would want to be the only him in existence. The dark thought made Simon smile a little. His lips twitching as he chewed. Swallowing it down he said in a soft voice, “So, is it guilt that keeps you from fucking other women?”

“No.. well maybe.. I donno.” He really didn’t but he thought about it a moment and shrugged. “I just, I just don’t want them. I want her back.” He leaned back in his seat, chewing the side of his lip as he looked down at his half eaten burger. He pushed it towards Simon the bottomless pit.

"Ou.” He said and happily took the leftover food from Vice to lift it up and then take a big bite. He took his time chewing it and swallowing, grabbing his beer in one hand to throw back. “Sounds like,” He swallowed a gulp of beer again, “You’re in love, mate.”

He looked horribly defeated. “Yeah.. and she’s never gonna trust me. Love me again. I ruined everything.”

He smiled feeling sympathy for the clone. He lifted his hand with the beer in it to show the waitress that he wanted another round for them. “Ehhhh- don’t start crying on me, ok?” Simon gave him a breathtaking smile as wide as he could. “I don’t think its totally down the shitter just yet.” He attacked the burger again, taking a big bite.

He shot a half-assed glare up at him before looking back down. Picking up his beer. “She was cheated on before, its literally the first thing on the list of shit not to do if you don’t want to lose Scarlet’s love and affection.”

He frowned while taking another bite, not much left of the food and he was nearly done. “You did step right into it didn’t you?” He chewed on his final few bites before licking his fingers, the waitress brought over two beers for them and this time Simon ignored her completely not even saying thank you. She took the hint and walked off. He finished off his beer and then picked up one of the new ones that were cold and felt good going down his throat. “And you know a lot more about her than I thought.”

The clone did take notice of Simon dropping the friendliness with the waitress and he wondered why. He leaned up, putting his forearms on the table and looking at the fresh cold beer. He looked at Simon. All the pain and regret and heartache had been ignored the best he could, distracting himself and Simon being the latest distraction, He wasn’t going to cry, he felt more like breaking something or punching someone than crying. “I love her. I love her so much.” He picked up his beer. “If I ever manage to get her back, I’m marrying her.” He started to down his beer, not stopping until it was empty.

“Whoa.” Simon said as he held his beer up about to drink, but watched Vice down all of his instead. “Marriage? Well mate, I mean you know I still think you got a bit of a chance there.” He took a swig and leaned back feeling a little full. “I mean, the last person who cheated on her she says she killed. And the way I figure- you’re alive. Sooo- I s'pose that means something right?” He smiled, knowing that of course it had to mean a lot. Regardless of how upset she was, he too hoped she would come around. Something about this selfish and greedy love struck clone across from him made his little Tiny Terror act more like herself that he’d seen in a really long time. Hopefully they’d work it out and she would forgive him.

He exhaled heavily when he finished off the bottle, setting it down, pausing a moment then burping. He leaned back again, looking at Simon. “Maybe.” He said flatly and was ready to stop talking about it.

He laughed. “Very attractive.” He lifted his beer to salute the clone and then tossed it back. When he was done he looked back to him. “Dessert?”

“Harder alcohol.” He huffed.

“Eh? But- you barely ate anything, you’re gonna get wasted if you drink anything harder…” He surmised.

Simon might not have realized when the clone gets sad the clone gets drunk. “Thank you captain obvious” He waved the waitress over, and told her to give them a round of something stronger he didn’t care what.

He frowned harder. Well, it would take him a while to get drunk since he’d eaten so much. But, he’d be able to look after the villain at least. “We could go back to your place ya know- and..find another way to distract ourselves.” He offered as a last attempt.

He looked over at Simon arching a brow. “Why do you care if I get drunk? I’d probably be an easier lay.”

He leaned forward and rested his face in his hand. “Hm…well…maybe you could lay me?” He offered in a teasing way.

The waitress came over, setting the drinks down. They were tall dark drinks, Irish car bombs she said smiled and walked away. Vice took his, looking at it. “Yeah, right..” He didn’t believe him. He sipped at the frothy glass to see it’s taste.

Simon didn't bother with it. He only continued to grin and look at Vice. “What if I say I’m dead serious?” He said slowly. Fucking a he couldn't believe he was offering this. “That I want you to pound my ass as hard as I fucked you into your counter?”

Vice stopped what he was doing, looking him in the eyes to try to tell if he was lying or not. That sounded sooo good. He swallowed slowly. “You do? You want me to?” He sounded skeptic.

Of course not, he didn’t willingly let anyone top him. Simon looked away to glare at whoever got in his line of sight. “I don’t like repeating myself.” he grumbled, a hint of a blush creeping its way up to settle in his tan cheeks.

He slowly grinned. “I would love to fuck my prince.” He also had other things in mind too if Simon was going to allow him to do whatever he wanted. He suddenly wasn’t interested in the tall drink.

“Then…lets get outta here already. I’m full.” He huffed and refused to look back at Vice as he called him that. Stupid clone. Was he really going to let him do this? Shit, he had butterflies in his stomach..he was sure he didn't eat too much.

“Oooh.. you’re gonna be. Race you to the car.” Just like how Simon was so excited to get food the clone was excited about fucking him. The clone darted from his seat, heading straight for the door.

AUGH! Fucking- dammit. He groaned and got up not as quick as the clone and then followed after him at a normal pace. Maybe, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. FUCK who was he kidding? It might be horrible. He ran a hand down his face as he reached the door.

The clone was already out the door and nearly bounding to the car. I’m gonna fuck Siiiiimon I’m gonna fuck Siiiiiimon. He opened the door and slid inside waiting for the hero to get in.

Whatever- just…just play it cool. Yeah. He was a little annoyed at how excited the villain seemed. He rolled his eyes as he walked towards the guy’s car. A small smile worked on his lips though, it was sorta cute too. He shook his head at himself as he opened the door, taking a deep breath before he slid into the passenger seat and closed the door.

Vice pulled up to his garage, turning off the car and slowly getting out. He checked his phone. Luckily the core still had an hour or so to go, so Simon wouldn’t be getting his powers back just yet. That might make it harder for Vice to do the things he wants to do to him.

As he got out of the car he wasn't exactly sure how they should even go about this. “So uhhh…” He cleared his throat as he headed inside of Vice’s place. “Yeah.” Good job, he said to himself sarcastically.

Vice smirked as he entered his place, turning around and walking backwards shortly as he looked at Simon. “You seem nervous.” He turned back around as he headed into the great room.

He managed a smile as he looked down at Vice. “That’s because I was honest when I told you what I did before.” He said evenly.

Vice slowly stopped and turned around. He tilted his head looking Simon. He smiled instead of grinned. “Come’ere.” He backed up until his ass hit the table in the middle of the room. He put his hands on its edge and pushed himself up to sit on it, his legs dangling over the side.

He wasn't feeling shy or anything…just…unsure. That was a good word for it. He rolled his eyes at the villain but walked over to where he was anyways.

When Simon was close enough Vice reached out and grabbed him by the shirt, tugging him between the clones knees. He leaned back, his other hand behind him on the table as he looked up at Simon with a sure expression. “Don’t roll those dark eyes at me”

“You gonna punish me if I keep doing it?” He said, trying to keep his teasing manner as he was tugged forward. He settled his body between the clone’s legs and leaned forward to give him a kiss.

He moved that hand from the heroes shirt up to his neck, sliding it back around to play in the bottom of his hair as he kissed him back. He parted his lips, his tongue caressing at Simon's lips begging for his tongue.

He smiled and opened his mouth, letting his tongue slip out to touch against the clones. He moved his hands to wrap around the villains body, feeling his back and running down it to his ass. Trying his best to relax against the other man, his body was so tense.

He let out a slow moan against the heroes mouth feeling his touch down his back side. He didn’t want Simon to be worried or tense and he could feel how different Simon felt than before. He pulled himself as close to the edge the table he could get, tightly against Simon. Both his hands coming to cup the heroes face as he kissed him again then breathed against his lips. “Loosen up, it’d feel good, I promise.” He whispered.

His face grew warmer at the villain calling him out. “I’m trying to.” He grumbled against his mouth, his body no less tense. “Stop talking.” He ordered before pressing his body back against the clone’s and taking his mouth again. He thrust his tongue inside, and licked at the flavors from their earlier dinner. He didn’t want to think on it too much, just do it- he said to himself. He could figure out the rest of it all later.

He grinned instead of replying. Opening his mouth quickly when Simon wanted inside and he closed around that thick tongue of his, sucking and savoring. His hands moved back to slip his arms around the heroes neck. He pulled back just enough to take a breath, giving him a small kiss. “how about a nice soft bed hm?” He whispered suggestion, his mattress upstairs on the loft.

He didn't want to stop kissing and so frowned when Vice said what he did. He chewed on his lower lip a moment as he thought about it. “..yeah, all right.” He said in reply, giving the clone another lingering kiss. “Be gentle with me, its my first time.” He said, trying to lighten his own nervous mood. He backed away and pulled at Vice’s hands lightly for him to move.

“I've said the same thing before.” He couldn’t remember when but he knew he had said it. He slowly pushed Simon back enough so the clone could slip off the table. He grabbed lightly at Simon's shirt and tugged him alone as the clone headed upstairs.

“Oh?” Simon said as he moved back for Vice to hop off of the table. He chuckled to himself as the other man grabbed his shirt and led him along. He was having a weird sense of dejavu and he couldn’t explain why..but it was helping to ease his tension.

When they reached the loft, he turned and encouraged Simon to go before him. Pulling then pushing for the hero to sit on the edge of the bed and the clone standing between his knees. His long blue hands were back on either side of Simon's face and he was kissing him again, hoping it was helping.

He stepped in front of Vice and moved to sit on the bed. When the villain was between his legs and leaning down to kiss him again he moaned a little. Lifting his hands up to rest on the clones hips, he massaged his thumbs against that slender frame as he kissed back.

The clone grinned against the heroes lips, teasing his tongue across them. His hands dropped down Simon's neck and followed his shoulders then curved down his center. Vice grabbed the heroes shirt and started pulling it up.

He stopped kissing Vice for a moment so he could help him pull his shirt off, with his scarf- tossing them aside he grinned up at the other man and pulled him back to his mouth for a quick kiss. And then he stood up, pushing Vice back a little so he could unzip his pants.

While Simon was removing his own top Vice took off his own. He stepped back, biting his lower lip a bit as he studied over the heroes top half while he was removing his pants. He hadn’t seen him topless before and he was quite intimating though the clone would never admit it out loud. Simon had the perfect size and shape the clone always wished he could have and that gorgeous tone of skin. Vice tilted his head, almost pouting a little, Simon’s appearance is a work of art, again something he didn’t want to admit but it was true.

He took his pants off but he left his boxers on, still not feeling totally comfortable just yet. Which was ludicrous because they’d already fucked a few times and even sucked each other off. He kicked his shoes and pants aside and then deiced to focus on the clone to help him ignore himself. The hero reached out as he saw Vice take his shirt off as well. His fingers caressed some of the scar tissue that he saw on his right side. He frowned a little but then leaned down to kiss where his touch was. He reached down and tugged on Vice’s pants- not waiting for permission, he knew he’d let him.

Vices eyes watch Simon careful when he turned his attention on the clone. He glanced down, watching the heroes fingers trace his scars but when Simon kissed where his fingers had been the clone had an uneasy feeling. Frown a little himself just because he always saw that as such a caring thing to do, he just didn’t know what to do about such a thing. But then Simon was pulling on his pants and his expression eased. That was a thing he knew exactly how to feel about. He bit his lip again, managing to slip his shoes off while Simon was taking off his jeans.

He unzipped the villains pants and jerked them in a downward motion as he lifted his mouth to bite the clone’s neck. He was still tense and nervous but his actions didn’t feel unnatural. His desire was obvious, no matter how this was going to end he wanted to taste and touch the other man. That blue skin that was softer than it should be, and the clone’s expressions- no one should be allowed to look so dangerous and vulnerable at the same time. And somehow it was there, and it would drive the hero crazy until he sated his lust and calmed the raging storm inside of his body.

He tilted his head when he felt Simon head straight for his neck and when he bit, the clone gasped softly, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation. He brought his hands to rest on Simon’s sides, gripping and relaxing again and again as he was finally able to really touch him, feeling the demons heat under his skin. He pushed his hands down, slipping under the fabric of his shorts and rubbing at his hips.

He swallowed nervously as he felt the clones hands move where they were. He moved his own down to stop him, though his touches caused his heart to beat faster, he wasn't quite ready to let him go that far. His breath teased against Vices neck for a moment and he gave him a playful lick before he sat back down on the bed, scooting back until he could lean back.

Vice wasn’t sure why Simon stopped his hands but he enjoyed the warm air against his neck. His gold hues watched Simon sit down and slide back on the bed, he only smiled as he leaned down reaching his hands out to press against the surface of the bed and crawl towards the hero. “Simon.” He said warmly as he moved between the heroes legs, drawing his hands on the each side of the heroes torso as he loomed over him.

He relaxed on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows as he looked up at the clone. Moving his legs apart a little so the villain could situate himself there. He blinked slowly and smiled. “Yes?” He asked, his voice still able to caress the night despite his powers being absent.

“You are..” Oh how he was going to hate himself for this but he really did want Simon to relax. “..incredibly sexy.” It was truth, just not one the clone wanted to admit. He lifted one of his hands, resting it on the center of the heroes chest. He let his soft fingertips rub in a slow circle, his eyes watched dark ones. “Sometimes I wish I could have a body like this.. ” He leaned down, low on the heroes chest and kissed at the tan skin.

The hero wasn’t expecting any of that. He felt his face unexpectedly grow warm at the compliments. He always swaggered around claiming how hot he was and he knew the effect he had on people..but to hear Vice say it- he never thought he would ever willingly do so. He appreciated it so much more. As he kissed his chest, Simon lifted a hand up to run along the clone’s shoulder and arm. “I like you’re body just as it is.” He managed, feeling his mouth water at remembering how the clone tasted.

The clone slowly looked up at him, lids lowered and grinning. “Please.. I’m too lean..” He shifted and moved up to Simon's face. “.. no matter how much I work out or eat well, I’ll never have such.. ” He licked his tongue out against Simon's lips as his hand trailed down his torso and onto the heroes shorts, cupping and rubbing slowly between his legs. “.. bulk.” He licked his lips again.

He sure knew how to compliment a guy. His own tongue slipped past his lips to taste the clones. His compliments were working the way he wanted, Simon’s body was relaxing and leaning into the other man’s touch. “Oh no…even if you’re slender…I happen to know the affect your have on other people as well.” He grinned and gave Vice a soft kiss, moving his hand down over the clone’s so he could press the other man’s hand harder against his ‘bulk’. Something he found he enjoyed doing. “Especially me.”

Vice was grinning wider. “Oh yeah? I have an affect on you?” He bit his lip feeling Simon's hands over his and being pushed more into his crotch. It made his own ache and his body heat up just a bit more.

“Don’t pretend like you don’t know.” he said in a teasing tone. Simon moved his mouth forward to hover over Vices. “You can feel it…cant you?” He pushed his hand once again against his cock, that was growing hard under their fingers.

“No..” He said, continuing to play coy. “What ever do you mean?” He continued to grin.

“Smart ass.” He chuckled lightly as he lifted his head up to press his lips to the clones. If the other man couldn’t tell, he was fond of kissing- a lot.  Simon forced his tongue between the clone’s lips and started to rub the villains hand up and down against the shaft of his cock. Fuck it all he was getting excited again, and it was causing that nervousness to fly the hell out the window. He kissed a little more eagerly at Vices mouth.

The clone instantly suckled at the sweet wet piece that forced into his mouth, making a sound deep in his throat. He didn’t need Simon to push his hand like that because he was moving it himself but he enjoyed that Simon liked to do that. He also enjoyed feeling the hero get hard under his fingertips, that long thick length that the clone was getting to know very well. He slipped his hand out from under Simon's then pushed it back down under the fabric this time, his warm blue digits cupping the heroes inches and continue to rub. He parted their lips just enough to whisper. “I love how hard you get..”

He made a loud sound in surprise when Vice moved his hand under his boxers to touch his cock, skin to skin. And when he said what he did Simon smiled looking up at him, his face still flushed, “Yeah, well- you and that sexy body turn me on.” He took the clone’s lower lip between his teeth and gave him a small bite.

“Flattery will get you everywhere.” He slowly leaned up from Simon's face, shifting back a little as he brought his other hand to the heroes shorts and tugged on them, drawing them down. Moving out of the way to get them down his legs and onto the floor with the other pieces of clothing. When Vice moved back into place he lowered himself to Simon's hips, taking his cock in hand and looking up at him as his mouth hovered close enough to feel his breath on the surface of his harden length.

He let him remove his shorts as his dark eyes observed the clone’s movements. He was very slender, that much was true but there was muscle there working under the surface and it looked very appetizing as he watched the ripples across his blue skin. “Then…I should…flatter you,” He swallowed as the villain took his cock in hand and he saw his mouth..so close. “…more often.”

The clone grinned wickedly at him before closing his eyes and letting his tongue reply a different way. He pushed it out to press against Simon's cock and drag it upwards very slowly. When he reached the head he curved the tip of his thick pink muscle around under the rim where it was sensitive. He opened his mouth a little wider to take in the top, his tongue repeating the same action just inside his mouth now as he sucked lightly.

His mouth fell open as he moaned when he saw and felt the clone’s tongue go so painfully slow against his cock. He twitched a little in the other mans hand as Vice started to suck at the tip of him. “Ah-fuck…” He had to bite his lip to keep from being any louder. The other man was good at this and Simon had to keep reminding himself that he had to let it play out, no matter how badly he wanted to pin that soft blue skin to the wall and fuck him stupid.

The clone, moved his slick mouth down just as slow as he moved his tongue and in this position he could take it all before he was moving back up and off Simon’s cock. “What’s wrong?” He asked teasingly, his fingers rubbing at the smooth wet sides of his harden length.

A string of pleasure moved from his chest and down to where the clone was touching him when he saw and felt what Vice did. He was having trouble concentrating. “You..make it really hard to hold back.” He said honestly. Meaning that he wanted to ravish him in more ways than one..and he also made it so hard not to cum so goddamn fast.

“Interesting..” The clone said as if he was testing. He looked at the hero through half lidded eyes, lifting his own hand to his mouth and sinking his middle and ring finger between his lips getting them slick as he could. He pulled them out and rubbed them against Simon's cock slowly. He watched his dark eyes a little longer before he returned his lips to the head and lapped out his tongue against it. He moved his hand down just as he was moving his mouth the same direction, hoping this stimulation would help make it easier. He sucked hard on his thick inches, taking in as much as he could just as he gently pushed his fingers between the heroes cheeks and rubbed smoothly against that place the clone wanted so badly to go.

He watched him suck on his fingers for a moment and grinned back as that shiver of anticipation ran over his body again. He moaned once more as Vice took him back into his warm mouth. Fuck it felt so good. “Ah-!” he said as his body tensed a little at feeling the clone’s fingers between his ass cheeks. His hands which were resting on the bed now gripped the sheets a little. But what the other man was doing with his mouth felt so fucking good…and he had said that he’d let him fuck him. Clenching his teeth and closing his eyes he opened his legs a little wider, giving permission and wanting to see how it felt.

The clone peeked to see how Simon was handling it and when he felt him move his legs a little more Vice took it as a good sign. He closed his eyes again, gently pushed his middle finger into him as he continued to work on his cock. His tongue wrapped around the shaft when he moved down and curled the head when he moved up. Good boy. He thought to himself as he very smoothly pushed his digit all the way before pulling back out just as smooth and pushing back in.

He twitched visibly when he felt the intrusion, his eyes opening and looking down at Vice. His face was hotter than it had been before and he had to fight opening his mouth and telling the clone to fuck off. He wasn’t sure if it were embarrassment or what but it was making his whole body heat up in a way he had never experienced. The villains mouth on his cock was a good distraction though. He stayed tense as he focused on how it felt, his heart beat was so loud it was in his ears and he had to swallow a few times to make sure he could keep focusing. “UHH- UM…Ffff..fuck.” He couldn’t stop his sounds as he felt Vice push inside of him and pull back out again. Son of a bitch, just his finger felt big…jesus. He wondered how the clone could have taken his cock in his ass and still wanted it so badly.

The clone glanced up at him when the hero cussed, smirking a little when his lips came to the tip but he only pushed it right back down, tightening his lips as he went and make sure to drag his teeth when he came back up. Feeling how incredibly tight Simon was around his finger only made his own cock ache almost painfully. He knew Simon would still need to relax a bit, he didn’t want to hurt him.. unless later Simon wanted him to. He understood what the hero was feeling but he knew if he could just get past it he’d enjoy himself. He continued to go easy, pushing in and coming out, with his finger so slick it made it easy despite how tense he was.

“Augh-” He groaned as he felt the other man keep pushing in and out of him. He laid back against the pillows and lifted his hands up to cover his face for a moment as he tried to just let it happen and not fight it. The clone’s teeth against his cock felt so damn good, and with his finger doing what it was to him…he focused there. Soft and wet, hot and hard inside of him as he was inside of the villain’s mouth. The tenseness started to recede in his body and he moved his hands to look back down at Vice. “You’re..too fucking good..at that..” He almost whined as he breathed out the words in a husky voice.

He pulled his finger out, tenderly rubbing at the entrance as he was bringing his mouth up. Giving a teasing lick across the head before he grinned at Simon. “Good.” He said in a firm tone, giving his cock another lick. “Turn over.”

He hesitated as he looked at Vice. Seriously? ..so soon? Um…shit. He felt relaxed somewhat but the damn butterflies were back in his stomach. He leaned forward and gently removed the clone’s hands from his cock. He then lifted his head away and gave the other man a small kiss. “As my master commands.” he told him with a smile, figuring the clone would like that. He took a deep breath through his nose as he looked away, his bravado momentarily masked with his actual nervousness. He turned over and moved his hand down to settle his hard length against the mattress.

The clone had leaned up and watched him, he could only grin when he kissed him and said what he did. He waited for him to get comfortable before he moved back down, making sure to keep Simon's legs spread. The clone licked his fingers again, wanting to make sure they remained slick and returned them between the heroes cheeks, rubbing just as gently as before. He waited a moment, wondering how he was going to react to the next move. Vice lowered his upper body, to kiss at Simon's backside. He trailed kisses down the center, scooting back slightly. He kept his eyes up encase Simon decided it was too much as he lowered his face and spread the heroes cheeks. He slipped his tongue out as far as it would go and brushed it against where his fingers had been.

Simon was just concentrating on breathing slowly and as he felt Vice’s fingers he stiffened for a second and then relaxed. Facing away from the clone was worse somehow, making him blush harder. He never thought he’d admit to that one, there wasn't much that could make him blush..or well, anything he thought. When he felt the villains mouth on him he blinked and dared to turn around a bit. But he stopped as he felt his tongue. “Hey-” He wasn't able to keep quiet as he turned around to look at Vice.

The clone smirked, brows lifted questionably. “Yes?” He cooed.

He glared at him. He knew damn well what Simon meant…“Augh-” he huffed and faced forward again. “..n-nothing.”

His grin grew, he had seen how warm Simon's face looked. He returned to what he was doing, this time very slowly pushing his tongue inside. His fingers dug gently into his cheeks as he curled the muscle inside Simon before pulling back out then pushing further back in.

He gasped and gripped the sheets harder, his eyes growing wide. Ohhh fuck that felt good. He bit his lip quickly, his face was already so hot, he closed his eyes feeling the warm wet slickness of the clones tongue go in and then out of his ass.

The hero wasn’t protesting now so the clone continued. His fingers squeezed a little harder as he pressed his face against Simon's flesh, closing his eyes and push it in deeply. He felt so tight around his tongue, his heart thumped a little harder at the idea of pushing his cock inside instead. He sounded warmly against Simon, pulling his tongue out only to brush it flat against that sensitive entrance a few times then shoved it back inside.

“Ohh-goddamn.” he said quickly, letting his mouth drop open. Holy shit if he knew it could feel this good…he should've offered to let the clone do this sooner. When he felt the other man moan against him he swallowed again trying not to echo him. If his finger and then his tongue could feel so good going in and out of his ass like this…then his cock would probably drive him crazy. His breathing was getting heavier and his hands were gripping and relaxing at one of the pillows that he’d grabbed that was near him.

Vice wouldn’t be able to stand it much longer, not with Simon in some obvious pleasure. He would go quick and then slow down, all that talk he constantly does must help work this muscle well because he always had good control of it. He moaned again, once more pushing his tongue as far as it would go before pulling back out. He gave Simon a last flat lick, to ensure it was good and wet before he leaned up slowly. His heart was racing, he would really need to focus so as not to just shove himself inside because thats all his mind could picture. He bit his lip, hard, as he straightened up on his knees and pulled himself free from his shorts. He licked his hand and rubbed it against his cock to make it slick as well before he crawled over Simon. He lowered his body against his, nuzzling the tip of his harden length between Simon's cheeks as his face brushed against  the  heroes shoulder. He gave his skin a few slow kisses.

Oh fuck oh fuck- he couldn’t stop moaning as he felt that tongue tasting and filling him in such naughty ways. His cock was terribly hard and pushing into the bed. He made a sound in protest when Vice pulled his mouth away. He thought that he would tense up again when he felt the clone’s cock against his ass, but he was surprised that all his mind was thinking was that he wanted it. He wanted the clone to fill him and know what that was like when he was full. When he fucked Vice, it was obvious that the other man had more than enjoyed it…he wanted to feel that. Though he bit his lip more from anticipation, he stopped as he felt the villains mouth kissing against his shoulder. That soft act soothed him even more.

His long blue fingers curled around Simon's shoulders as he watched him. He shifted forward, letting his cock push between those cheeks and press against the place his tongue just left. He continued, the resistance was there and it was so damn tight but it still felt smooth between their bodies. He forced the tip in. So tight, so tight. His mind was reeling, he pushed forward. He breathed out heavily as he was slowly sinking inside of him. It felt so hot around his cock, he swallowed again and eased in another inch. Goddamn it, Fuck. “..f-fuck.” He whispered without meaning to. The clones eyes were shut tight, he was really gonna have to focus. He buried the last inch of himself inside him, shuddering out a breath against Simon's shoulder.

He was gripping that pillow a lot tighter than he had initially thought as he felt Vice start to push inside of him. He bit his lip hard as he felt a little pain. It was more of an uncomfortable adjustment his body was trying to acclimate to. And holy shit his cock felt way bigger than just a finger. His eyes closed tight and his breathing was heavy as he felt the other man continue to push inside. Stretching him open and filling him, each inch he thought he wouldn’t be able to take anymore of him inside, and he still kept going. When he heard him curse, Simon opened his eyes a little with a small smile. Took the words outta my mouth. He thought to himself as he relaxed beneath the clone.

Once he was completely inside he held still. He could feel his own heart beat throughout his body and he shuddered out another breath. He pressed a few more kisses on his tan skin. One of his hands crawled up the back of the heroes neck and brushed into his hair, caressing. “Feel ok?” He asked.

He laughed a little, some of it was nerves and he could tell and it annoyed him. “Yeah, keep going…it feels good.” He told the clone.

The clone tensed when Simon laughed. “oh.. don’t, don’t laugh. That feels weird.”

He stopped but still smiled and turned his head to look at him. “Ok…well then c'mon clone boy- fuck me like you wanted.”

He huffed a bit through his nose. Don’t tempt me. He pushed his hands onto the beds surface at Simon's sides and leaned his upper body up. He slowly lifted his hips, pulling out carefully from his ass then just as slow forced it back in. His eyes nearly rolled back and he exhaled heavily, that felt so good. He bit his lip and did it again, savoring the feeling of re-entering that warm wet tight place so painfully slow.

“WHOA-” He said and held onto the bed, the feeling of the clone moving his cock in and out of his ass wasn’t painful, but it was obvious his ass was still adjusting to it. He breathed evenly as he was working through the discomfort to enjoy the pleasure that was centered there where Vice was inside of him. “That….” He couldn't finish the sentence his mouth started to water and he had to swallow down his lust.

He slowed to a stop, worried he might have hurt him. He eased back down towards Simon’s face. “..what?” He asked for the rest of that sentence.

“It…feels good, its- don’t stop.” He said and glared a little through his blush at him.

He smirked. “You’re such a brat.” He whispered as he started moving again. He pulled out a bit only to push back in just a little harder. He leaned up again, glancing down between their bodies and watching when he pulled out and pushed back in. Goddamn it he was tight. He let out a shaky breath as he moved his hips. He had to keep himself from cumming because if he didn’t try not to he could finish right now, it felt so good inside Simon.

He didn’t care if he called him a brat. Because holy shit he never knew it could feel this good. And even just thrusting like he was, he felt so big and he was so sensitive inside. He moved back a little as Vice thrust forward. “Oh-f…damn.” he breathed out. “H-harder, go harder.” Simon instructed, wanting to feel more than this although he wasn’t sure if he could take that much pleasure.

“Now look who is greedy.” He threw that back in his face but he did exactly what Simon wanted. He pull back and shoved himself inside hard, held a moment then did it again. Oh goddamn. Fuck.. “You’re so fucking tight.” He whispered out, taking a deep breath and started to get a rhythm going as he pushed against Simon, burying his cock deep between his cheeks.

Its true, he was, and he didn't care about that either. He wanted it, and he knew the clone would give him what he also wanted. He wasn't able to keep the sounds from his mouth. His eyebrows were drawn up in such a weak way and his mouth was open as he panted out the sounds. “Y-you feel….so big….” He managed to get out as he was having trouble keeping quiet and talking just feeling how the villain was forcing his cock deep inside of him, stretching him wide and filling him so well. “ah…ah…p-please…” he wasn't sure what he meant by that, he couldn't concentrate, he just didn't want it to stop.

The clone rather enjoyed the compliments Simon had been giving him but when he said please oh something twisted inside Vice. It was such a turn on to hear how he sounded. Don’t cum, don’t cum, think of something else, god hes so hot inside.. no no, don’t think of that.. fuck.. the sounds he’s making.. goddamnit Vice don’t do it.. But he couldn’t. It was all too much, it felt amazing and he was so riled up. He bit into his lip so hard he might have tasted blood. He grabbed one hand onto Simon’s shoulder while the other grabbed his hip and he pulled himself against the heroes body as he shoved himself inside several times. It was just too much. “Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck.” He whispered out quickly as he whimpered, held his breath and was cumming, filling up that tight ass of his.

His eyes widened as he felt Vice thrust a bit faster and then when he held him so close. He was-? Nononono…don’t-! Don’t cum yet fuck- “Shit- don’t-!” He gritted his teeth at feeling Vice thrust inside of him so deliciously hard like that. And he felt something hot inside and he knew he’d already came. He turned a little to look back at him with a frustrated glare. “…cum.” He sighed and his body relaxed a little more. Oh fuck he wanted to be fucked a little longer and felt like whining…no matter how good it felt to feel his ass filled up from the clone’s pleasure. He waited a moment until he couldn’t feel Vice moving anymore as he’d finished. “Seriously?” he laughed a little teasingly as he looked back at the villain.

“Holy hell..” Vice breathed out. He slowly grinned when Simon glared back at him. His heart thumped hard in his chest, he shuddered out his next breath, gathering himself. He stuck his tongue out at Simon. “You feel just that fucking good but.. ” He leaned up, slowly pulling himself out of Simon, dripping wet. “I’m not finished with you yet. Turn that cute ass over.” He sat back on his legs on the bed.

He closed his eyes as he felt the clone pull from his body,fuck that was good too. He swallowed before saying, “Oh yeah?” Also, damn... even though Vice didn’t go at him very long, he still felt sore. It was a soreness he rather liked though. Simon slowly turned over as he watched the clone. And once again he propped his body up with his arms. “What ever more could you do to me?” he teased sticking his own tongue out at the villain.

“Fuck you some more duh.” He said grinning as he scooted back up to Simon, reaching out and making the hero bend his knees up so his feet were flat on the bed. He reached out with one hand, wrapping it around Simon's hard length, giving it a slow stroke as his other hand wrapped around his own cock and pushed it down as he leaned his hips forward. The tip of his length finding that sweetly sore spot he was just in, now dripping with cum and slowly pushed his inches back inside the hero.

He was unable to hide his obvious confusion. He looked down at the clone. What? How is that even fair? He thought as he looked at Vice in disbelief. “..what?” He said aloud. “..how?” He was serious. He bent his knees, as the other man stroked against his own hard cock he let out a quick breath. “Y-you’re still-” He moaned as he felt Vice sinking back inside of him. It hurt a little but damn his body adjusted quickly this time, as if it knew what was coming and it more than welcomed the clone with open arms. “Oh…shit.” He said as his eyes closed and his head fell back,his mouth open a little.

The clone only grinned, enjoying Simon's confusion. He assumed he forgot the blue boys were known for how many times they finish in a straight line. He bit his lip, this time able to see Simon’s reaction. When his hand let go of his own cock he rubbed it against the heroes stomach, enjoy the view of his body as he started to rock his hips back and forth, pulling out and sinking to deliciously back in. It felt so soft and wet with it already been filled. His fingers tightened around Simon's cock as he stroked him. If he could he’d fuck Simon all night and fill him up until he could take it anymore.

He managed a quick laugh that turned into a long moan as he fought to say upright. His eyes slit open to look at Vice. That bastard, he knew what he wanted to do all along. And now he could see clearly how hot Simon’s face was, how labored his breathing, and how he was failing miserably at keeping his sounds under control. “You…damn….villain.” He growled out as his eyes opened more. He put his weight on one hand to push him forward so he could kiss at the clone’s lips. “Fuck me, Vice.” He breathed out against them as his other hand moved to cover the clone’s which was busy stroking at his shaft.

He grinned when he called him a villain but it faded, the pleasure so obvious for the clone too. His mouth hung open as he pushes forward. Seeing Simon lean towards him the clone  arched forward just to feel the heros tongue on his lips and hear his breathless words. He kissed back with his own words caressing Simon’s lips. “Yes my prince.” His eyes shut as he focused on moving against the hero, his fingers tight around his cock and stroking along with his thrusts.

He wasn’t able to keep it back, just like moments ago when his ass was the only thing facing the clone. This time though, the villain could see how he struggled to keep his eyes open, he could see his mouth move against the sounds that Vice was pulling from him. Watch as his thrusts caused that white hair of his to move back and fourth against his head. The blush across his face making that weak look he held so much stronger. He wanted to stay close to the other man’s mouth, to feel him breathe against those blue lips and reverse. “F-f-fuuuaa…Vi-Vice…” he said and tried to kiss him again.

He panted warmly against Simon’s mouth hearing him speak his name and he knew what he wanted. He leaned forward just a bit more, his free hand grabbing the heroes hip as he lifted him slightly and he pressed his lips to Simon's. His fingers that caressed the heroes cock moved a little faster, squeezing a little tighter and he moaned in his throat as he kissed him deeply. Pumping into him, he still couldn’t get over the tightness that wrapped his length. So wet, so hot. The heroes face was hot too, he could feel it against his own as he teased his tongue to Simon's lips.

He lifted a hand up to hold Vice’s face so he could kiss him deeper. Taking that tongue that the clone offered into his mouth and sucking hard. Fuckfuckfuck he was so close. Oh god that thickness inside of him was driving him crazy with each stroke. And the villains hand on his cock- he wasn't going to last any longer. He wanted so badly to cum and take all he could from Vice that he’d give. “I-I’m- ahh…gonna…” He said into Vices mouth as he pulled back a little.

When Simon pulled back Vice took it as a chance to lean up and straighten, getting more power behind his thrusts. He panted hard as he pounded against Simon, one hand holding his thigh to keep him as still as he could while the clone moved his hips and his other hand was busy stroking Simon hard and fast. He pushed his cock in as deep as it would go, again and again and again. He had to watch, it was too sexy. Seeing Simon's face and reaction while the clone saw his cock buried so far inside him. “Oh fuck, yes.. fucking do it Simon. Come on, I want to see you cum on yourself.. my prince.. cum for me.. while I fuck your.. perfect little ass.” He whispered out quickly in a dark growling tone only making himself so riled up he was getting back to that ledge he was on just moments ago.

Goddamnit what he was fucking saying- telling him he wanted it and calling him that fucking name. As the clone straightened, Simon moved back a little falling against the bed. He was pumping into his body so hard and it felt amazing. He couldn't pick one place to focus in on and it all just felt like too much. That pressure was building up all goddamn night while he was being teased to hell and back- and he couldn't keep it in- “Fuck!FUCK- Vice-!” The pressure burst under his skin and he shot streams of cum as the clone wanted, on his hand and on his body. He shook with the pleasure, his ass tightened and he cried out not having felt something like this before- it was strong and he came hard. “Ahhhh…ohhh. fuck..” his eyes closed tightly as his body tingled so much it looked like he was shivering.

Oh god yes, yes. the words unable to leave his mouth as it hung open. He loved and bathed in Simon's sounds and words. He watched carefully as the hero came, pouring himself out on his stomach and the clones hand, he could feel how hot it was. Vices eyes shut quickly and he gasped hard, feeling the tightening around his cock. “Ahh fuck!” He whined, holding his breath as he felt his own surge come forward, filling up Simon's ass for the second time. He pumped hard a few more harsh thrusts. “Oh my fucking god.. ” He whispered as he breathed out, his body so tense and his heart pounding. He slowed to a stop as he finished filling him up. He shuddered out another breath. “..fuck..” he licked his lips quickly as his body begged to relax.

Oh fuck as he was filled up again with the clones cum, his mouth was open as he was breathing heavily while he felt the last few thrusts that Vice gave him. He laid back on the bed looking up at the ceiling. “…holy…fuck.” was all he could breathe out. He didn’t expect any of it at all, his tongue, his finger and then his cock it all was…so sooo good. His heart beat was slowing, and he was still shaking a little from the rush of pleasure that had flowed through his veins. He looked down at Vice as he seemed to feel the same way. Simon tried to ease his body up, when he did he reached out and wrapped his fingers around the other man’s neck and pulled him in close. His mouth covered Vice’s softly and he kissed him.

He sighed heavily, his body was aching a little as it relaxed, his heart and his lungs getting back to normal. He slowly opened his eyes, looking down at the mess Simon made across his stomach and he slowly let go of that throbbing cock. He looked a little surprised when the hero pulled him down but when his lips were against his he kissed him back deeply. A hand reaching up to hold the side of his neck, moaning into Simon's mouth.

He leaned away from his mouth feeling weird but maybe it was just the after effects of his pleasure. He looked down at the mess he’d made and grinned. “You sure like me dirty.” Simon chuckled and lifted Vice’s hand up, slowly he brought it to his mouth and took a long lick of his cum off of the clone.

He leaned back as well letting out one last hard breath as he finally felt calm again. He arched a brow watching Simon take his hand but he grinned watching him lick the cum from it. “What are you talking about.. you like yourself dirty.”

He did take a moment to glance down and look at himself again as he thought about all the….terribly naughty things they’d already done. And then he looked back up and licked his lips quickly. “Yeaaa- you’re right.” He laughed.

Vice carefully moved back, shifting and pulling up his shorts. He backed up more and stepped off the bed. “I’m gonna go check on the core.” He pointed a thumb over his shoulder, pausing a moment to look at Simon sprawled out on the clones bed. He couldn’t help but smirk before turning around, grabbing his pants before heading downstairs.

He looked at him and frowned then back down at himself, he was still all messy. “Well, that’s not very attractive.” He chuckled to himself and then moved to get off of the bed and go to the bathroom downstairs. Fucking a, his ass was sore…so weird what had just happened. But he rather enjoyed it. Simon picked up his clothes and carefully made his way down the stairs, feeling…all gooey everywhere. He made a face as he reached the bottom of the stairs, damn more than his ass was sore. He smiled as he headed to the bathroom.

Vice watched Simon head into the bathroom as he stood by his desk. He glanced down thinking over everything, he was surprised Simon let him fuck him.. he had no idea he would end up wanting to do such a thing to a person he considered the cities biggest dickhead. He shook his head, mostly to himself, almost disappointed in himself but he laughed it off. He slipped on his jeans and sat down, checking the computer.

In the bathroom Simon cleaned up…and there was a lot to clean. “Ugh god…is this what its like to be a girl?” So…sore and used. It was rather nice but…damn. He raised a hand and held the other up. “In the future, I solemnly swear to always ask before I cum on a girl.” Though he really didn't mind it on him…it was a bitch to clean. He laughed as he got dressed. Deciding to leave his shirt off as the villain seemed to enjoy what he saw earlier, so this would be a little treat. The hero exited the bathroom, flushing the toilet and joining the clone at his desk. “So? Is it ready?”

Vice was studying his screen when Simon came walking up. He slowly leaned forward in his chair and started typing. “Looks like it broke through..” He dragged out his sentence as he continued to study what the program was telling him. “Hmm..” He typed a few more things before he turned to look at Simon. “You sure you want your powers back? I kinda like you powerless..”

Simon slowly slid his hands into his pants pockets. “That so?” He replied lifting an eyebrow up. He gave the clone a slow smile. “Well, I kind of love me POWERFUL. So the sooner- the better to get back the darkness."

“You’re so emo..” He joked teasingly as he turned back to the computer. He reached out and grabbed the core which was still connected to his computer and held it out to Simon. “Hold it.”

He gave the other man a playful pouty face. And then reached out to take the core that he was handed.

The clone turned back to the computer, typing away at it. He turned to look at Simon as he hit enter on his keyboard and the core came to life. It hummed and lit up brightly. The lights pulsed on it as it slowly started to emit the power that was trapped inside.

He closed an eye and leaned his head away out of habit from the light. When he felt a strange tingling sensation in his arms he looked down again. It wasn’t like before, when the orb had pulled his powers from him he’d felt pain. As if a piece of his body was being ripped from him. This, no this felt the opposite. Like a caress of cool air against his tan skin.

Vice looked back at the screen and started typing again. The core slowly stopped once it was finished, its lights dulled down until they were out and it seemed lifeless. He took it from Simons hands. “It might take a few moments to settle back into you properly.” He set the core down on the desk and typed a bit more.

He stared down at his hands as the clone took the orb away. He flexed his fingers and tried to manipulate the darkness that he knew was inside of him. He felt something pull at his fingers and he saw the shadows move around a little. Then he stopped and looked back at Vice. “Hmm, seems so…” He stared at the orb and then moved his gaze to the clone. “What do you plan to do with that thing now?”

He didn’t answer right away. He continued to type until he seemed satisfied and stood up, exiting the program. He unplugged the core and turned away from the desk. “I need to do more testing but I think I can create a remote to control it. Then I can use it on the light user. ” He said without looking at Simon and walking around towards the kitchen then heading downstairs to his basement to lock the core safely away.

“Ouuuu” Simon said, drawing the word out. He walked behind Vice, following him down to the basement. “I’m so touched that you care for me so deeply as to avenge my safety!” He lifted a hand to his chest and as if he really were moved by the comment.

Vice walked to a safe he had on one of his shelves, pressing his thumb onto its small screen and it unlocked. He placed the core inside and closed the thick metal door before arching a brow looking at Simon. “Yeeeah… yeah, whatever.”

The hero rolled his eyes at the other mans words. “You’re so eloquent.” He sighed and after seeing the clone lock up the orb he decided to play with his powers again. This time he lifted his hands up to pull the shadows from the ground that were hiding under things and he tried to form something in his hands as he started back up the stairs.

“Is it working?” The clone asked as he followed Simon upstairs and once in the kitchen he headed for the fridge.

He leaned against the counter and held a shadow sword in his hands. “Yes, so far.” he said.

He had no idea how thirsty he was until he was holding a water in his hand. He unscrewed the the cap and downed it the liquid. Taking a deep breath when it was finished. “Goddamn…” He whispered quietly.

Simon’s dark eyes looked over to Vice as he heard him. “Sooo- you should totally make me a sandwich.” He said with a slightly pompous grin.

He wiped his mouth, throwing away the empty bottle. “Yeah sure… while you’re sucking my cock I’ll make you one, deal?” He grinned right back.

“You’re so mouthy.” His grin didn’t falter as he continued, “Even after you know I’ve got my powers back.” He sort of liked that the clone didnt care. After a moment he added, “Sure, I wouldn’t mind a little snack before a meal.” He gave his lips a quick lick.

The clones grin did falter, arching a brow as he started at Simon for a moment before answering. “You can’t be serious.”

He returned his look with one that was quite even. “Oh? And why not?”

The clone glared dully at Simon. “Fuck off. Make your own damn sandwich.” He slowly walked around from the kitchen into the great room, heading for the stairs to the loft.

“Awww- don’t be that way.” He huffed and then turned to look at the kitchen. “I’m really hungry…” He went to pull out the food and make himself something to munch on. All the sex and losing and gaining his powers back- really takes a toll on a guy.

Simon was such a dog. While he longed for food, the clone longed for a warm place to curl up in. He smirked walking upstairs and looking at his bed before he plopped down in. He sprawled out at first on his back then rolled over, curling his arms under his pillow and pressing his face into it as he laid on his stomach.

He made a large sandwich with meat cheese and lettuce this time. His stomach was growling as he put the food away and then picked up his meal. He looked up to where the clone had disappeared to and decided to follow after him. Taking a big bite of his sandwich he attempted to lift his body into the air, a bit shakily at first but then he found his footing so to speak and floated up to the loft. He looked down at the clone as he lay there and continued to munch on his sandwich. “You’re tired?” he said with his mouth full.

The clone shifted his face slightly on the pillow, enough to peek one eye up at Simon. “Whyyy are you still here?” He groaned, turning his face into his pillow, the last of his question muffled.

He rolled his eyes at Vices complaint. “Riiiight, mate- Is this how you treated Scarlet after you made sweet sweet love? I’m feeling so rejected…so- so used.” He said dramatically, though it didn’t help that he took another bite of his sandwich, adding a loud crunch to the end of his sentence.

The clone turned his face away and towards the wall as he glared mildly at it. He had managed to not think about her because Simon was here distracting him, it would have been the first night he would go to sleep without seeing her face in his mind. BUT OH NOOO, of course that isn’t going to happen. “You’re so fucking annoying.. ” His tone was serious and angry. “You got your fucking powers back, go back to whatever hole you fucking crawled out of.”

Well damn, wasn't he all fur ruffled again? Simon continued to eat his sandwich in silence, well that and a bit of crunching from his lettuce. He’d only wanted to play. After he finished his food he licked his lips of the remains and stretched a little. “…don’t mind if I do.” he said mostly to himself as he moved forward and crawled in on the bed behind Vice. He wrapped an arm around him.

He huffed when he felt the extra presence in his bed, he shifted over but lifted his head looking angry and confused. He glares at his arm then at him. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? Go sleep in your own bed you dick.”

“Shhh shhh- calm down.” he said softly already closing his eyes and ignoring the clone’s annoyance. He moved in closer and pulled Vice against him. “Just sleep now.” he was full, his powers were back and he was tired too. Maybe a nap would do him good as well.

His eyes widen a bit in his anger when Simon pulled him closer. He glared harshly at him but unfortunately his cheeks heated up a bit. “You’re too big for my bed, get lost.” He hissed out.

He was relaxing against Vice as he looked down at the angry blue man’s face and laughed a little. “Wasn't too big when we were fucking a little bit ago.” he mumbled and leaned down to give him a quick kiss before moving back and relaxing his head on his free arm.

His lips tighten and his face flamed up some more when Simon kissed him. Ooooo he wanted to kick his ass right out of his bed but he was so tired. He pouted inside himself and frowned. He took a deep breath and let out in a sigh and turned to face away, resting his head back down. “I hate you.”

“Sure you do.” he mumbled, his eyes closed and he was already working on sleeping. “…I hate you too.” he said back with a light tone as he dozed off, breathing softly against the clone’s back.