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‘ c’mon now. let’s not do anything rash. i’m just talking shit. i’m more than happy to be on my back as long as you are the one on top of me. ‘
[ it’s true. he’s got no problem with giving her control because she never leaves him wanting. mera always makes sure that she gets his pleasure, even is she takes her time in getting him there. he feels like this might be one of those times because of the way she is moving her hips to drag against his length. it elicits a soft sound from his lips, letting her know that he could not possibly be more excited about her amazing touch. ]
‘ i promise i’ll be good. please. ‘
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her hooded eyes are glazed over with pleasure. but once she feels his excitement & hears the words that fell past his lips, she flips them over gently. her delicate fingers push down his trucks before she finds his member. first, she starts by pumping him lightly, her lips ghosting over his happy trail before they finally make it to the bottom of his shaft. ❛ ——— like this? ❜
[ a pleased sound leaves conner’s lips when she flips him over and takes a semblance of control. he’s not used to sharing control and he’s not sure how long he will let her have it. but for the moment, he’s enjoying the feeling of her lips ghosting near the base of his cock. his hands reaches down and he brushes some of her hair away from her face so he could see her near his cock a bit more. ]
‘ fuck yes. just like that. you’re so goddamn hot. ‘
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“I always ‘have fun’ with you,” Cassiopeia insists with a big smile. She isn’t sure if what she considers to be fun lines up with his, but as far as she’s concerned, any moment spent with Conner is one she treasures. The entire time he touches her, Cassiopeia’s emotions and happiness involuntarily travel into him. It’s an ability of hers she hasn’t quite mastered—shared empathy. He can feel what she feels on top of whatever it is he feels.
“What are we doing when we arrive at this location you have chosen?”
‘ i can’t tell you that because it would ruin the amazing surprise. ‘
[ conner didn’t want her to know what was going through his head. the hero can’t pinpoint it, but there is always so much happiness when he is around cass. he can’t even begin to describe how happy she makes him and it doesn’t even take her doing anything. she can just be around and smiling at him and conner feels happiness. he bites into his lower lip for just a moment before choosing to speak to her again. ]
‘ if you get tired, let me know. i can carry you. it’s a bit of a trip. flying long distances can suck sometimes. ‘
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“Yeah, I think I’ve heard of that particular - I mean I’ve heard of Superman at the very least.” Had to be in the same vein as Superman right? That was probably offensive, but hey it wasn’t like he’d heard about her. And she’d known Luke since he was still in the tiara.
Colleen checked her phone, “He’s on his way back. He should be here in half an hour.”
‘ half an hour? that’s a long ass time. i might go and fly around for a bit to kill some time. i need to explore this place some more anyway. need a lift anywhere? ‘
[ conner starts to hover a bit, his feet leaving the ground because he doesn’t need to be on the ground at the moment. if she didn’t have anywhere to go, then he’d probably just circle the city a few times, use his vision to look for anything that looks bad. it’s a great way to get to know the terrain. ]
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skye let out a gasp as he cups her breaths. her hips come up, grinding against him. nails dig into his forceps as she presses kisses along his shoulder as he works on her neck. ❛ ——— oh . . . oh, that feels so good. fuck. ❜
[ skye tasted amazing on his lips and the feeling of her lips against his skin sends a chill up his spine. now he’s curious to know what the rest of her feels like. first, his right hand moves towards hers so he can guide her hand down into his trunks so she can feel just how excited she has made him. his eyes darken a bit and then he drags his lips over to lightly tease her own. ]
‘ want to make me feel good? i’ll make you feel good too. ‘
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❛yes, i did beat him up and i will not apologize.❜
‘ apologize? why would i want you to apologize? he deserved it. i want you to teach me that armbar you did. ‘
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“Seems like a fun time. We can plan it out a bit more later or something.” She mused and took another sip of the whiskey before leaning her head back on the sofa. Elle turned her head only to catch Conner staring at her. “What?” She laughed quietly. “Quit looking at me like that.” She ran her hand along her arm sighing quietly, this felt good. To just relax and not be so uptight or worried, at least for just a moment. Elle often forgot to take moments like these and step back from her work to appreciate a job well done.
‘ like what? how should i look at you? i mean i feel like i’m looking at you like any guy should look at a girl that that he thinks is absolutely gorgeous. ‘
[ conner was certain that tonight was something to be celebrated and good flirting is always something that goes along with his celebrations. he scoots a bit closer to the blonde, obviously enjoying her company regardless of the alcohol involved. he feels like it’s a mutual thing but he can’t help but wonder how much she feels the same. best way for him to find out is to flirt a little and gauge her reaction. ]
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❝Are all of the Titans this uptight, or is it just you?❞Cindy wondered aloud, cocking an eyebrow at the male. ❝I see that big S on your chest, but I don’t really know who you are. If you want people to follow you, cut the attitude. It’s not working for you. Try with ‘ please ‘ and maybe I’ll consider it.❞
‘ please. i’m the funnest titan. i just know better than to be all fun and games when shit gets serious as hell. i’m superboy. attitude is what i do. but i’ll throw you a please. please, don’t do anything dumb and get in my way. you do that and i promise i’ll let you see my fun side. super’s honor. ‘
[ conner took the small black crystal into the palm of his right hand and then he slips it into his jacket pocket. it might look like a gem but it’s actually a highly radioactive isotope that can be used to make extremely dangerous weapons. ]
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“my ship did no such thing,” she says firmly, matching his tone with an even one of her own. “of course i was DRIVING.”
she’s still looking at him curiously, studying the weird blue & & red outfit. if she didn’t know any better, she’d say he looks like one of those TOYS the human children tote around & & pretend with. it’s both intriguing and laughable at the same time so she does exactly that: SHE LAUGHS.
“i’m sure you did more damage than she did. i’m jenny. who are you? you’re not HUMAN.”
‘ well, clearly you weren’t paying that much attention since you just hit a guy. where did you learn how to fly a spaceship anyway? don’t you know pedestrians always have the right of way. ‘
[ conner shakes his head at her as he sets his helmet down upon the ground while he looks towards the blonde pilot who had just clocked him with her ship.. conner has been flying for as long as he can remember and he’s never been hit with a ship or a plane before. so he definitely feels as if this is not his fault. how could it be? he’s not the one who made this mistake. ]
‘ nice to meet you jenny. i’m conner. and i am human. or at least half human. half kryptonian. oh and also a clone. i’m a lotta shit. you aren’t human, are you? ‘
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Elle stared at the phone. “Oh ah, Conner…” She frowned a little. “Hun it’s three in the morning, I don’t think that’s the best idea?”
‘ which part are you unsure about? ‘
[ conner laughed and then he shakes his head what she says over the phone. conner can’t help but be a bit of a tease, just like he can’t possibly hide the fact that he’s all amped up. he just got back from a raid where some aliens who were smuggling in some illegal weapons. ]
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looking around the abandoned beach, skye bit down on her lip before she lets her actions take control, reaching back & undoing the string that held the flimsy bikini top to her skin ( with breasts her size, there weren’t many non-flimsy options. ) ❛ i’m all about having fun. why don’t you show me what else you have in mind? ❜
‘ oh, plenty of things. trust me. i’m only just getting warmed up. ‘
[ a devious smirk stretched onto his face and his hands slowly start to slide up until his hands are able to cup underneath her perfect breasts. his lips are still just a bit from hers, but he doesn’t let his lips press into hers because he’s much more interested in tasting the side of her neck. if she’s this bold then he sees no reason why he shouldn’t be the same. sex on an abandoned beach? what could be more exciting? ]
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❖ @cxdmus ❖
“WHAT I NEEDED a bust up! Is there a problem?”
‘ i don’t know. should there be? ‘
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willowbound:
“i enjoy them very much,” she reassures him. the gentleness about her never fades; it tinges every expression she makes, every word she says—and, especially, the softness that her eyes exude. cassiopeia flies closer to him, her mind (which was previously distracted by the passing scenery) not focusing again on conner and where they’re going.
‘ yea. i do too. that’s why i was super excited when you told me that you would go out on this date with me. i wanted to have a bunch of fun with you. ‘
[ a soft grin stretches onto his face and then his head turns to the side so he can get a better view of her. his fingers pull away from her hand so he can place his hand on the small of her back while they fly together. he’s only vaguely keeping track of their direction. he has an idea where they are going. ]
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‘ what? afraid that i will rock your world and make you scream my name. you’re gonna let me fuck you properly one of these days. ‘
[ there is no doubt or hesitation in conner. he’s positive at this point that he knows exactly how to please her. the kryptonian knows all of her weak points at this time and he knows exactly how to please her if he needs to. a soft grin stretches onto his face when she pushes him back so that he’s the one lying face up and looking at her while she straddles him. conner is practically throbbing while he waits for her to give him exactly what he wants. ]
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