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Masterlist

DC

Batboys

Batboys x Virgin!Reader

Batboys and Cockwarming

Batboys and Their Sex Toy Preferences

Jason Todd

Aftercare with Jason Todd

Jason Todd (porn with no plot)

Clark Kent

Aftercare with Clark Kent

Facesitting with Clark Kent

Dick Grayson

Facesitting with Dick Grayson

Bruce Wayne

Facesitting with Bruce Wayne

Hal Jordan

Facesitting with Hal Jordan

MARVEL

Logan Howlett x Reader x Tony Stark

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Batboys x Virgin!Reader

I wasn’t fully satisfied with this piece, but since I promised @anabebea that I’d write it and I’ve kept you waiting I decided to post it anyway.

Dick's breath hitched for a second, eyes darting as if trying to find the right words in a storm of thoughts. "You never said a thing before? And here I thought I was just bad at noticing." He shook his head with a nervous chuckle. "Okay maybe I'm freaking out a little, but don’t worry I'm not about to run."

He took a shaky step closer, voice dropping into something softer. "This stuff's complicated. I'm not expecting you to have it all figured out. Hell, I'm still learning how to not screw it up." His hand hovered near yours but didn’t touch, like he was scared to overstep. "We'll take this slow, however slow you want. And if you need to stop? Just say it. I'll listen. No questions, no judgment." Then with a crooked grin, he added "Though if you keep making that face, I'm gonna need a cold shower after."

Jason froze for a second, then scoffed softly as he ran a hand through his hair. "Huh. So I was your first. No pressure, right?" he said with a half-smirk, but his voice lacked its usual bite. His eyes searched yours, serious beneath the humor. "You should’ve told me. Not because I'm mad—just... I would’ve done things differently."

He sat down beside you again, elbows on his knees, voice quieter now. "Look, I'm not exactly known for being delicate. But if I'd known what that night meant to you, I would've been more careful. You deserved that." A pause, then his voice dipped just a little lower. "Next time we don't have to rush anything. We’ll do it your way. No need for big speeches just nudge me or punch me in the arm or whatever. I'll get it."

Tim froze for a second, the weight of her words settling in before he exhaled quietly and ran a hand through his hair. "Okay... wow. I didn't realize." He said voice low and a little tight. His eyes darted to hers, full of concern and something bordering on guilt. "Are you okay? I-I didn’t hurt you, did I?" There was a slight tremor in his voice, rare for him, but he couldn't hide how much he cared.

He reached out carefully, fingers brushing her cheek with hesitation. "Thank you for trusting me with something that personal." he said, softer now. "Next time, we go at your pace. No pressure. But if there's anything you didn't like, anything that felt off… I want to know. I want to get this right for you."

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Batboys and Cockwarming

Dick's cockwarming technique is all about sensuality and intimacy. As he pulls you onto his lap, strong arms wrap around you, pulling you close. You feel enveloped in his embrace, cocooned in the warmth of his body. A soft, sensual kiss begins trailing along your neck, his lips brushing teasingly over your sensitive skin. His hands roam your curves, slipping under your shirt to caress the bare skin beneath.

"You feel incredible." Dick murmurs against your throat, his voice low and husky with desire."So beautiful and perfect nestled against me like this." He punctuates his words with a slow, deliberate roll of his hips, letting you feel the hard length of his erection pressing insistently against you.

Dick holds you there, savoring the contact and closeness. But when you start squirming unintentionally, seeking friction from somewhere else, Dick just chuckles softly. "Struggling already?" His hand slips lower, cupping your inner thigh possessively."I think we both know what really needs attention right now..." His other hand continues to massage your shoulder, fingertips tracing circles that gradually become more aggressive.

Jason feigns impatience but secretly thrives on the power he feels during cockwarming. He pulls you onto his lap roughly, his grip on your hips almost bruising as he sheathes himself inside you in one swift motion. The air is charged with tension as he remains still, letting you adjust to his size and heat.

"Stay put." he commands, voice low and gravelly with restrained desire. His breath is hot against your ear, sending shivers down your spine as he whispers, "I want to feel every inch of you, all wrapped around my cock."

When you try to move, Jason's response is immediate. He growls, fingers digging into your flesh as he holds you firmly in place."Don't even think about it." he warns, his hard length throbbing inside you. "You're mine now, and I'm not done with you yet."

Tim approaches cockwarming with a serene intensity, his actions deliberate and intimate. As he sits you in his lap, his hands guide yours to rest on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. Then, with a tenderness that borders on reverence, he begins to ease himself inside you.

"You feel so perfect like this." Tim breathes, his words a soft murmur against your temple. "So warm and welcoming, like you were made for me." His arms encircle you, pulling you flush against him until there's no space left between your bodies.

Tim takes his time settling deep inside you, savoring each increment of closeness. When finally seated fully, he exhales a long, contented sigh, as if he's found his way home after a long journey. One hand slides up your back to cup the nape of your neck, while the other rests on your hip, applying the slightest pressure to keep you still.

"How are you feeling?" Tim asks quietly, always attentive to your needs above his own. But there's an undercurrent of tension in his body, a coiled energy waiting to be unleashed. The way he grips you says he's barely holding back from taking what he wants, what you both crave. And when you shift minutely, the low groan that rumbles in his chest suggests how close he is to losing control completely.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Aftercare with Clark Kent

Warning: Smut

Clark slipped out of you, a trail of slickness glistening on his throbbing cock. He caught your eye, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he admired his handiwork. "Mmm, look at that." he murmured, giving his shaft a few lazy strokes. "We made quite the mess."

He vanished into the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth and tenderly cleaning between your legs. "Sorry about that." he said softly, dabbing gently at your inner thighs. "Got a bit carried away."

After he'd tidied up, Clark pulled you close, cradling you against his chest as you rode out the aftershocks together. His hands roamed your back lazily, soothing any lingering tremors.

"You okay, babe?" he asked after a moment, voice husky from exertion. "I know I can get a little... enthusiastic sometimes."

It wasn't an apology exactly, but more of a genuine inquiry, tinged with affection and a hint of sheepishness. He was checking in, making sure you were good, even as his fingers continued their slow exploration of your skin.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Aftercare with Jason Todd

Warning: Smut

The sweat slicked your skin together, the lingering tremor in your limbs a testament to the whirlwind you’d just weathered. Jason didn’t immediately launch into a pep talk or reach for a bottle of champagne. No grand gestures. He wasn’t into that. Instead, he simply leaned down, forehead resting against yours, heavy with quiet satisfaction.

"You alright?" His voice was rough, a little shaky, and definitely not rehearsed. It was genuine concern, born from actually seeing how far he’d pushed you.

He moved then, slow and deliberate, pushing a hand through your hair, fingers tracing the curve of your neck. No sterile wipes or antiseptic sprays. Just the heat of his palm against your skin, absorbing the residual dampness. He felt for the goosebumps crawling across your arms, pressed a soft kiss to each one. "You’re still buzzing."

It wasn't about 'fixing' anything. This wasn’t some clinical recovery protocol. It was about anchoring you back to reality, tethering the explosive energy to the simple comfort of human touch.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Facesitting with Dick Grayson

Warning: Smut

Dick was in this intimate play, he would assume the position of a willing participant. As he begins, his hand gently grasps your hips, his other hand playfully reaching for your breasts. His fingers explore your body with a mix of curiosity and passion, softly squeezing your nipples as his mouth takes on its task. With each gentle graze and exploration, Dick's pleasure grows. His tongue presses into you deeply and firmly, sending shockwaves of sensation through both of you. Meanwhile, his left hand might wander down to your thighs or butt, teasing your skin lightly with his fingers. The sound of his moans fills the air, growing louder as your excitement reaches new heights. Dick seems to revel in your pleasure, his entire being consumed by ensuring your satisfaction. The connection between you deepens further with each breathless moment, an unspoken understanding growing between Dick and you. As Dick works his magic, an air of anticipation builds around his climax, leaving no doubt as to how much he is invested in satisfying you and himself. Yet, the evening has only just begun. In this whirlwind of intimacy, nothing feels more certain than the two of you are embarked on a journey that will soon lead to a profound conclusion.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Facesitting with Clark Kent

Warning: Smut

Clark Kent, would definitely get off on the idea of having you take control. He’d love the idea of being at your mercy and would want to see you how dominant you can be. When you took your place on his face, he’d hold onto your thighs and kiss your stomach before moving up to your breasts, suckling on them tenderly. Your scent would drive him wild and his fingers would glide over your nipples, teasing and tugging lightly.

He’d never break eye contact with you, always focused on your reactions, feeling your pleasure spike as he pleasured you. If you asked for more, he’d gladly provide it, but would also indulge in some playful teasing as well. Spanking your ass or even pinching your cheeks would bring out your laughter, making him harden even more.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Facesitting with Hal Jordan

Warning: Smut

Hal Jordan, would relish in the opportunity to indulge in such intimate acts. As you leaned into him and settled down onto his face, he'd wrap his arms around your waist, holding you close. His love for pleasing you would be apparent through his enthusiastic efforts.

As you sat there, he'd waste no time in exploring your most intimate regions. His tongue would dance around your clitoris while his hands explored your body. He might fondle your breasts, rolling your nipples between his fingers, or give your butt a firm, loving smack. The green light from his power ring would envelop the area, creating an light power that would stimulate your nerve endings, amplifying your sensations.

He'd keep up this rhythm, occasionally letting out soft grunts and moans as he feasted on you, his desire for your pleasure mirroring your own. The combination of his oral skills and the green lantern ring's ability to create anything he can imagine would push both of you towards new heights of ecstasy.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Facesitting with Bruce Wayne

Warning: Smut

Bruce Wayne, as the billionaire playboy he is, would certainly enjoy the erotic proposition of engaging in such an intimate act. As you moved closer to him and shifted into position, he'd be captivated by the anticipation of what was about to unfold. The desire to possess you would be palpable, his eyes never leaving yours.

When you finally sat down on his face, he'd wrap his arms around your hips, gripping them tightly, and part your legs slightly. His tongue would begin to explore, flicking against your clit, as he savors every bit of your flavor. He wouldn't hesitate to use his hands to caress your breasts, thumbing your nipples gently, to heighten your pleasure. Bruce might softly grope your ass or even give it a smack, eliciting moans from both of you.

As you started to climax, he'd continue to work his magic with his mouth and fingers, adding pressure to your clit, until you could feel the waves of ecstasy washing over you. The sight of your pleasure would be enough to incite his own release.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Batboys and Their Sex Toy Preferences

Dick would definitely be down to use sex toys during intimate moments with his partner. He's not shy about trying new things that could make both parties feel good. While he wouldn't necessarily pull out the toys every single time, you could expect them to make an appearance pretty frequently – maybe a few times a week, depending on what they're both in the mood for.

When he does decide to incorporate them into playtime, he might reach for a nice thick dildo or vibrator. But really, Dick's open to whatever strikes his fancy; he just wants to have some fun and explore different sensations with his boo. As long as they're on the same page and enjoying themselves, he's game for anything!

Jason is more of a hands-on kinda guy when it comes to getting down and dirty with his partner. While he doesn't mind busting out a toy here and there to spice things up, he prefers to keep things simple and not rely on them too much. He's not opposed to using a vibrator or handcuff every once in a while during foreplay, but these are more occasional treats than regular staples in his intimate repertoire. At the end of the day, Jason derives the most satisfaction from the raw physical connection with his lover—feeling their skin against his, hearing their breathy moans of pleasure, and knowing he's the one driving them wild.

Tim approaches intimacy with a thoughtful, analytical mind, and that extends to incorporating sex toys. He wouldn’t be someone who randomly pulls them out, but he is definitely interested in exploring them as tools to enhance pleasure and deepen understanding with his partner. He’d research different options beforehand - maybe a sophisticated couples' massager for targeted stimulation or a discreet bullet vibrator for experimentation. Tim would likely suggest trying something new after a while, framing it as an opportunity to learn more about each other's desires. Expect plenty of questions and discussion beforehand, and a careful, measured approach to ensuring everyone feels comfortable and enjoys the experience. It’s less about the toy itself and more about the shared discovery and communication it facilitates.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Logan Howlett x Reader x Tony Stark

Warning: Smut

The night air feels cool against my flushed skin as I remain bound on the rooftop, completely at the mercy of these two dangerous men who somehow know exactly how to push all my buttons just right. Tony's cocky smirk sends tingles through me as he licks his way up my neck, tasting every inch, while Logan looms over me with that dark, hungry look that makes my head spin.

"Shit." Logan grunts approvingly as I twitch beneath him, "She's a good fuckin' sport." His deep voice drips with lust.

Tony just chuckles in response, breath hot against my ear as he murmurs, "Good enough to make us want to eat her alive..."

I gasp at the vulgar words even muffled by the blindfold, arousal coiling tight in my core. Both men are keeping teasing touches on me - Tony swirling his tongue along my slit through my panties while Logan presses open-mouthed kisses across my jaw and down my throat. It only takes a few more strokes for me to shatter with a long, keening cry.

Logan growls in satisfaction, clearly intent on taking me to the hilt after such a strong climax. "Yeah, beg for it. Beg them to fuck this needy cunt raw."

I try to say something, anything, but my voice comes out barely above a whisper as I strain against the restraints. Logan just chuckles again, running a calloused finger over the curve of my hip bone. "Not yet, baby." he says softly. "We're not done yet."

The next thing I know, I'm pressed back into the couch, and Logan is standing over me, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. He pulls off my blindfold and yanks up my hips until I'm lifted onto his lap. The world around us comes back into focus, but all that matters is the feel of his hard body pressed against mine.

"I told you she'd be good." he mutters, his voice low and rough as he begins to lick my ears and dip his tongue into the hollow of my neck.

Tony moves away from me, leaving me to Logan's attention.

He presses me against the cool metal railing and forces my thighs apart, revealing my stretched pussy. Tony’s eyes are glued to me, every curve on my body mapped out in his mind. With a slow smirk, he slides his fingers between my lips and sucks on my clit until my leg spasms uncontrollably.

"Easy does it." Logan murmurs, his grip tightening around my waist. "Let’s see if you can handle this."

He turns me around, pinning my wrists behind me as Tony leans over with a sadistic grin. With a flick of his wrist, he snaps open my panties and gets down on his knees. The heat of his breath kisses my skin as he starts to fuck my mouth with two fingers. Every thrust is laced with desire, every move designed to push me closer to the edge.

"You’re so close." he gasps between thrusts, "but not quite there yet." His words sting with promise as he pushes further inside, stretching me out more than I thought possible. A low moan escapes my throat, a desperate plea for release.

Logan watches with an almost predatory gleam in his eyes.

"Fuck yes, just like that." Logan growls, punctuating each word with a sharp snap of his hips. "She's getting close again."

"And where do you want her?" Tony taunts, keeping up his relentless pace despite the way my body writhes beneath him. He swirls his tongue around my clit before sucking it into his mouth hard enough to make me see stars.

I arch involuntarily, pain blooming through my sensitive flesh even as another orgasm crashes over me, legs giving out from under me as I shake and thrash in Logan's hold. The overwhelming pleasure makes me dizzy, vision swimming, but still I manage to gasp out.

"Please..." My voice is barely above a whisper. "I need...more."

Tony bites his lip to hide the triumphant smile tugging at his mouth. "Patience, baby." Logan husks in response. "We're nowhere near done playing with our little toy yet."

He slaps my ass playfully and continues kissing my hips, spreading more lubricant on his lips and sending shivers down my spine as he leans back against me. The distance creates tension between us, but Logan’s touch can still set off sparks.

"Hey, now, let’s start at the top again." he says softly, as if we were just starting some sort of game we both want to win. "You know what you like, don’t you? That first time, when it was all about the heat and the touch, not so much about control and restraint?"

His words are laced with a subtle arrogance, knowing exactly how far I’ll go for them, and the memory of their hot fingers making me feel like a hot mess on the couch sends a rush of desire through me. It takes only a few minutes of gentle teasing for me to be begging for more, my voice tight with anticipation.

With a wicked grin, Tony slowly undoes the restraints binding me, leaving me feeling vulnerable and exposed but still wanting more. We're moving through this slow-burning fire together, each moment carefully crafted by two men who know exactly where to push and pull until we both reach critical mass.

As I'm freed from the restraints, I feel a rush of exhilaration mixed with fear. Tony's hands roam over my body, tracing the curves of my hips and the swell of my breasts. His fingers brush against my nipples, sending shivers down my spine.

Logan stands up, his eyes never leaving mine as he pulls out his wallet and slaps it open onto the counter. A moment later, a condom is torn off and slapped onto his dick, a look of pure lust flashing across his face.

"Time to take this show on the road." he growls, pulling me into his arms and spinning me around to face him. He presses his lips against mine, his tongue dancing in and out of my mouth as Tony moves closer behind us.

"You two are something else." I say, my voice muffled by Logan's chest. "I don't know if I can keep up."

Tony chuckles, his hand slipping between my legs to tease my clit once more. "Don't worry. You can handle us."

They move with purpose now, both men focused on bringing me to the brink again and again. Each touch is deliberate, every kiss carefully placed to drive me mad with desire. My own arousal rises to meet them step for step, building in intensity until it feels like a physical force pressing against my limits.

Logan drops to his knees once more, one hand gripping my hip while the other finds its way under my shirt, nails raking lightly over the smooth skin of my stomach. Tony works at my entrance again, the condom slick and hot against my most sensitive parts.

"Let go, baby." Logan murmurs, his breath hot on my ear. "For me?"

I want to tell him no but I can't seem to form the words. My head is spinning, overwhelmed by the pleasure they're inflicting upon me. All I can do is let out a shaky moan as my body starts to betray me once more.

"Come on." Tony taunts, punctuating his words with a particularly harsh thrust of his hips. "Give us what we want."

The world explodes in a final, blinding rush of sensation. Every nerve ending screams with pleasure as both men ride me deep inside, their bodies pounding against my own in perfect sync. The rooftop vanishes, the city noise fades into a distant hum—all that exists is this moment, this raw, shared ecstasy.

My muscles spasm uncontrollably, limbs flailing as I scream Logan’s and Tony’s names in equal measure. They grind deeper into me, each thrust a brutal symphony of lust and domination. Then, just as suddenly as it began, it ends.

I collapse against Logan, panting and drenched in sweat, the remnants of my orgasm clinging to my skin like a second layer. He holds me tight, whispering, "That’s how we do things, baby."

Tony leans in and kisses my neck, his voice husky with satisfaction. "You were good." he says. "We’ll have to do this again soon."

As I gaze back at them, two powerful figures silhouetted against the rising sun.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.

[chaosbytempressa]

Jason Todd (porn with no plot)

Warning: Smut (and this is my first work that I have shared)

You reach behind your back, undoing your bra and letting it fall to the floor. Your breasts spill out, bouncing slightly with the motion. You cup them in your hands, thumbs brushing over your hardened nipples. "Like what you see baby?" You ask coyly, looking back at him over your shoulder.

Jason groans, his cock twitching at the sight. He sits up, grabbing your hips and pulling you against his chest. His hands roam your curves possessively. "Fuck doll, you are so gorgeous like this." He growls, leaning down to capture one of your nipples between his teeth, biting down just hard enough to make you gasp. His other hand slides down your stomach, cupping your mound through your panties. "So wet already, dirty girl. You want my cock that badly huh?"

You whimper needily, rocking your hips against his hand. The damp fabric rubs deliciously against your sensitive folds. "Yes Jason, please! I need it so bad!" You plead desperately, fumbling with his belt buckle. Once he frees his thick shaft, you hook your leg around him, opening yourself up fully. "Fuck me Jason!"

His eyes light up as he sees your eagerness, grasping your hips tighter to bring you closer. With a swift thrust, he pushes into your drenched entrance. You moan loudly as he starts to move, driving himself deeper inside. His hot skin slick with sweat as he pummels in and out of you, the sound of wet flesh meeting echoing around the room.

Your walls start to ripple around him, squeezing tighter with each thrust, almost making him come. But he holds off, wanting to savor the moment. He can't get enough of you, and the thought of those marks on your body is all he can think about now. So he stops for a second, taking a few deep breaths before resuming, but not quite as vigorously this time.

He leans forward, biting gently into the muscle above your breast, sending pleasure coursing through you. When he pulls back he looks at you, watching you closely. "We're far from being done." he says, smiling wickedly. "I'm going to enjoy every moment of this."

His hand reaches down, spreading your lips open wide, exposing the glistening wet entrance to his cock.

"Please Jason..." You whimper needily, spreading your legs wider in invitation. Your hole twitches hungrily around his thick girth as it tries to draw him in deeper.

Jason chuckles darkly, giving you one last sharp thrust before pulling nearly all the way out. His eyes rake over your exposed sex hungrily. "Patience, sweet thing. You'll get what you need." He purrs, trailing the tip of his hard shaft up and down your slit teasingly. You shudder and let out a desperate keen, trying to grind yourself onto him.

"Come on baby, give me that pretty pussy." Jason urges in a gravelly tone, pushing past your rim and notching himself at your entrance once more. With one powerful snap of his hips, he drives balls deep into your tight channel, stretching you deliciously around his massive cock. A guttural moan escapes him at the exquisite sensation.

You cry out sharply, fingers scrabbling at his shoulders as you adjust to his impressive size. The burn of the initial stretch is quickly drowned out by waves of pleasure radiating from where them are so intimately joined. "F-fuck! So big." You manage to gasp out between panting breaths, clenching rhythmically around him.

"Yes, just like that! Take all of that huge dick doll!" He encourage. You wrapping your legs tighter around his waist and using the heels of your foots to dig into his lower back. Your nails scrape lightly against his skin, providing delicious stimulation for both of you. You feel Jason start to move again, sawing his thick length in and out of your clinging heat, fucking you with long strokes that have you seeing stars. Each time he bottoms out inside you, your cervix kisses the head of his cock and you can't help but let out a silent scream. Fuck, it feels amazing! He's hitting depths you didn't even know existed!

You tilt your head to look up at him through half-lidded eyes, biting your bottom lip coyly as you feel yourself being split open on his massive member over and over again. "Mmmh you fill me up so good, Jay! Like you were made just for me." you purr, relishing in how perfectly you fit together. His heavy sack slaps obscenely against your sensitive clit with each thrust, making you see stars.

Jason groans deeply into your neck, giving an extra firm squeeze before starting to piston faster, chasing his release.

Jason's thrusts become more erratic, his hips snapping wildly against yours. He buries his face into the crook of your neck, muffling his animalistic grunts. You can feel his cock throbbing inside you, the telltale sign he's close. Your own orgasm builds rapidly, your walls fluttering and squeezing down on him desperately.

"Cum for me doll." Jason growls urgently, slamming into you one last time. You shatter, screaming your ecstasy as wave after wave crashes over you. Your pussy spasms almost violently around him, milking his cock for all its worth. With a guttural groan, Jason follows you over the edge. His hot seed floods your insides, painting your walls white with his essence.

He collapses on top of you, both of you panting heavily as you come down from your highs. The feeling of his softening cock still buried deep inside you makes you tremble slightly. You can feel his cum slowly leaking out around him, trickling down between your ass cheeks.

Sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language.