steelkryptonian:
{ Clark couldn’t help but feel like there was something that he was forgetting, but being with Barry felt so amazing that he chose not to dwell on it. He needed to feel himself inside of the other, make him his little slut for at least the night. He needed to unwind after a whole day of being Clark Kent and Superman. He moved his left hand down the other’s body and began to massage his balls slowly. Then Clark pushed his tongue deeper his side in the other’s tight rims and felt the walls closing in around his tongue. He slowly moved his tongue out and got back up to the floor. With his speed Clark slipped on a condom and applied some lube on his erection. He then sped over to the bed and pulled Barry closer by grabbing his legs. Superman slowly entered the younger hero inch by inch, slowly. }
"You’re not going to be able to walk away from this one, Barry. I’m going to show you all night long.”
{ Barry couldn't even focus with the other. Clark was the epitome of sexy and Barry's mind was so lost in lust that all he could barely take his eyes off Clark. He couldn't wait to become Clark's personal little slut that he could take anytime of the day. And anywhere. He let out loud moans as the other rimmed him and before he knew it, Clark was slipping into him and Barry couldn't make out words, so he simply screamed. And Clark wasn't even moving yet. This was going to be the best sex he'd ever have. }
"Fuck me until I can't see straight. Ruin me. Make me your little bitch."








