beau

20. crime fighting vigilante. beau gordon. the red bat. bottom-vers.

[chicastrology]

» Gemini-Cancer cusp Male

↳ KJ Apa

[beauxgordon]

diamcndking:

“you’re a naughty little fox aren’t you? how salacious. ” he had already peered into beau’s thoughts. emmett wasn’t at all oblivious to the other man’s attraction to him. he found it quite endearing.  “maybe you should join your city’s architecture and zoning division? then you can put so many pillars that ancient greece will shake with jealousy.” 

“naughty in the best ways, right?” he asked, his grin growing as he looked at emmett, wanting to at least get some kind of pleasant reaction out of him. but he wasn’t sure he’d ever be that lucky, but confidence was key. “i should, but i don’t think they’d like to destroy gargoyles that are so old, and they do fit the dark city aesthetic they love so much, especially the villains. oh my god, the amount of times i have had to chase someone from gargoyle to gargoyle! my life for just new york city skyline one night..”

[beauxgordon]

notamadman:

his baby girl now in his lap, bruce wrapped his arms around the boys waist and nipped at his neck affectionately. he had a special place in his heart for the young red head and the boy could do anything and get away with it because bruce couldn’t tell beau no. “mhmm, take you somewhere nice so i can have all the alone time with you” bruce said as he grinded his bulge against the others ass. “maybe buy you some pretty little bikini to wear.” his hand running down the others torso. 

beau loved being bruce’s lil girl, and he wasn’t sure many would understand but no one really had to. the young red head was content between the two of them, and he relaxed into the touch almost instantly. “i do think that would be cute, i would rock something purple and yellow, but that’s just my aesthetic, you know that..” he murmured, sliding in closer than, turning to look at the older man, his ass resting neatly against bruce’s bulge. “daddy, i’m getting really warm in here..” his voice almost a whimpery whisper, hips rocking now.

[beauxgordon]

ofsecondkryptcn:

In a smooth pull over his head, Beau tossed his shirt aside as his form came into its full view; that while he was smaller than Kai, Beau was seriously honed with whatever Bruce Wayne was throwing at them—it was as if Beau had never gone through things. And with a quick catch at the bottle that he was thrown at him, Kai just offered a small grin that was all the eager just the same like how his squirted the aloe on Beau’s chest and let his pal move over it in a wide swipe across the muscle.

“——— you feel bigger,” Kai hummed, nodding at Beau as he pressed his palm on to massage the salve. “——— you worked out for the summer bod, didn’t you?” he smirked. 

beau wasn’t shy about his body, he had no reason to be, he had remained in shape even while he was in a wheelchair and working as oracle. he just felt like he had to, and found himself only faltering lightly since his legs were back in play. but as kai’s hands were moving along his body, he just leaned into it, enjoying the attention from the muscular man.

“i was sure to spend a little more time than usual before coming on this vacation, i knew that i had a lot of people to compare myself to. like you, muscled stud of a hunk there, full of muscle, i had to make sure i was at least top of my own game!” he said, laughing, body reacting to the hands massaging him.

[beauxgordon]

[halloweentown]

Barbara Gordon - The girl from Burnside

[dickraisin]

DC COMICS VARIANT COVERS FOR MARCH ↳ BATGIRL #40 inspired by PURPLE RAIN, with cover art by Cliff Chiang

[cheryllclayton]

Does he ever wear a shirt…I’m not complaining just asking…

[beauxgordon]

notamadman:

guiding the young red head to the hot tub, he was stopped by the boy who he leaned in to give a quick kiss on the lips. bruce stopped and deepened it, shoving his tongue in the others mouth for just a moment before he pulled back and got in the tub and pulled the boy to come sit in his lap. the two had an adventurous, private relationship that not even his robins knew about. “you look so pretty out here, baby girl…” nipping the others neck once more. “maybe i should take you on vacation more often… just the two of us?”

beau easily found himself in bruce’s lap, cuddling up with him and just finding the position not only comfortable but familiar. he always just fit. “i do look great in the shade of a palm tree, wearing next to nothing..” he said, grinning and tilting his head to expose more of his neck to the older man. “i would like that, though, you should definitely take your baby girl some place nice more often.”

[beauxgordon]

diamcndking:

“and now i can walk around practically naked without anyone telling me how inappropriate is. two birds with a singular stone. “ emmett wasn’t largely impressed by the island but he knew that it was a nice escape from being a headmaster. “ gargoyles. heh. how ghastly.”

“whoever says you are being inappropriate are just prudes, and you should direct your fine ass in my direction where i can appreciate the view,” he teased, and then let out a soft laugh. “i mean, gargoyles can be beautiful but i’d much rather prefer some european architecture, what’s so wrong with some simple pillars and peaks?”

[beauxgordon]

donnyxtroy:

Donny grinned as he heard the other man’s words and chuckled. “Mine’s not that much more revealing,” Donnny said with a grin as he looked at the other. “Then perhaps we should take this some place a bit more private? Unless you want to let everyone hear you cry out my name/” Donny teased.

Beau turned a bit, just to show off his ass in the tiny shorts he was wearing. He wasn’t a speedo man, but he wasn’t into trunks either, so the tiny shorts were just like really, really skimpy underwear that were swimwear and he wore them well. “I do have to admit, the idea of people hearing that is kind of a thrill, but where were you thinking, D? My place? Yours? Beside the pool?”

[beauxgordon]

dickxgraysonx:

Dick grinned as he heard his ex’s words and hummed. “Is that so?” Dick asked before allowing his fingers to grip the hem of the speedo he was wearing before slowly peeling it down his long legs, leaving his pale body in the nude. “Why don’t you join me in this adventure of nudity?” Dick asked as he looked Beau up and down.

And just like that, Dick Grayson was naked and Beau had a hundred different memories of their time together and looking over at him, muscled, chiseled, perfection he had to wonder why they could never just make it work always. “You know me, always down for an adventure,” he teased, and moved to tug his own tiny shorts off, leaving them to the side and reclined back, spreading his legs a bit and just being comfortable. Naked, on a lounger, at the resort with Dick--it wasn’t what Beau had expected, but he was grinning like a kid in a candy store and stealing all the glances he could.

[beauxgordon]

bwidow:

“Now I’m definitely curious. Does sunscreen not work for you or are you just tired of even trying at this point? Shelter sounds like just what you need before you turn into a lobster. There’s only one reason why anything on you should be red,“ the last part came out more teasing than the rest. The beach wasn’t the same as being on the mat working out together or surrounded by computers, but it was still a fun time for Nathan. He didn’t think there was anything he could do with Beau that could bore him. “I’m not just saying it because of that. Do you take me for some perv that’s only into you because of your plump ass and not your intellect?”

“It works but I do need an SPF of 70 at least, and then I just became a weird red sort-of tan? For a few days. Ginger life is hard, I am sure you know, you have some ginger genes in there right, or was the hair just part of the look?” He asked, grinning, and Beau just had to laugh at the final comment and he wanted to tell Nathan that he was a perv, but he wasn’t sure they were at that kind of playful banter yet where digs were involved. “I’m not sure, you can be into brain and booty, and I’ve got enough to spare of both.”

[callmemcther]

poisoned paradise.

[beauxgordon]

callmemcther:

palmer knew that his reputation often preceded him when it came to this pious superheros who were often more of the problem than the solution. in a summit of goodies, palmer didn’t mind standing out. if it wasn’t for the rose red locks cascading down his neck, it was the smooth and toned skin that he always had on display. human nature was predictable and skin was always in. as he lounged around what could barely be described as a thong, he watched as eyes leered at his bubble ass as he bounced with each step he took. these so called heroes lusting after a known villain proving just how powerful desire can be. 

it didn’t hurt that with every step he took, a trail of l u s t inducing pheromones followed him.

if these men were of such strong and moral will, they’d easily be able to resist the magic in the air, but palmer knew. his scent, this body, and the fact that with the slightest jostle to the left or right, his veiny cock or glistening pink hole would be revealed to all that dared to stare.

“you know, if we abide by island rules, it’s more than okay to touch as well as look.”

beau had just been relaxing by the pool, as was his new home while on this little holiday/vacation/whatever it was that the supers were calling it, when he caught the scent first--not so much a scent, but just a warmth. it was enticing and made his attention shift instantly to where he swore it was coming from, and landed on the sight of the other red headed male.

wearing next to nothing, looking like pure sex on legs and beau actually groaned and had to shift how he was sitting on the lounger for a moment. palmer was coming over, though, and beau’s eyes were fixated on that thong’s bulge without much shame because he was still feeling the warmth of those pheromones playing with his senses.

“is that in the rules? touching? i haven’t actually looked through them..” finally averting his gaze, trailing it up that muscled physique and stopping when his eyes met palmer’s.

[beauxgordon]

ofsecondkryptcn:

Ironically, it is true—for the most part at least, as far as the heroes of Gotham are concerned; Dick and Beau has had their fair share of fiery wit and sass to throw out when the need arises ——— or just when they get that itch to poke on and have a little fun at things. It’s almost as if they make up for Bruce’s usual stoicism. No. They actually do make up for it. Though with his gaze, simply weighed on and narrowed into some accusation that he might or might not be saying the truth, it was an easy enough of an excuse to see how Beau’s taut form came in view with what attempt he did to prove himself right ——— where a smile was just as easy to tug as his for a boyish smirk as he nodded onto Beau.

“——— fine, maybe you get a pass this time—though I’d say we should put aloe on that. It doesn’t look serious, but who knows how much your skin had become weak from living under a rock. Literally.”

“Not under a rock! In a cave! And I never actually lived with the rest of them, I was always on my own as part of like--bonus? To the family?” It was weird, to explain, knowing that the 4 Robins had all lived with Bruce and worked with him through the mansion and Batcave, and Beau had lived with his father and worked from there, until he got the tower to set up as Oracle for the time he was immobilized. 

Beau continued to slip his shirt off, leaving it now as he nodded, moving over to the bed and just moved to lay on his stomach. He tossed the large, muscular blonde the bottle of aloe first. “Since you suggested, I volunteered you,” he teased, mostly just wanting to feel those hands on his body.

[beauxgordon]

amrcachvez:

AMERICA MOANED, TOO, THE HEADACHE quickly dissolving as pleasure took over. he trailed kisses along beau’s pale chest, taking the other nipple that he had ignored into his mouth and feeling complete surprise when beau took his cock in hand. “i want you, too.” he scooped beau back up and turned him around so he was facing the counter. wrapping his arms around him, he would grind against his ass before sliding beau’s bottoms down around his ankles. planting kisses down his back, he made his way to the redhead’s bottom and spread his cheeks apart, where he began to trace soft patterns against his hole.

beau was loving the attention from america, he was so attentive and those hands were so strong on his body, making him lean in and react to the touch, trying to follow the finger tips for more. as he was shifted around, nearly bent over the counter, he didn’t mind being stripped and stepped out of his clothes, spreading his legs and that’s when he was moaning far too loudly. he reached back, gripping america’s longer hair and pulling him in close. “fuck, yeah, eat me out..” he begged, biting his lower lip.

[beauxgordon]

juniorlightning:

Jensen was not one to say no to the opportunity of partying and having fun in general, in fact, he was pretty much known for his lack of care about staying sober or behaving like a well raised young man – sometimes to a point that angered his parents – and right now was no exception. Here he was, getting drunk despite being too young to drink and having as much fun as he could. A little surprise seemed to draw itself on his face when Beau pulled him closer and started touching at his pants. “Woh-woh, calm down.” he chuckled to himself, looking down at his crotch and tugging them back up, hiding his boxers once again. “I dunno, s’not my place.” he shrugged, keeping himself close and enjoying the sight of such a handsome guy so close to him. “There’s a bathroom over there, quicker than a bedroom, hm?”

Smiling, Beau was clearly in a good place and was laughing when the other was giving his hands a little swat and he was doing his pants back up, and he shrugged then. “It is, but so confined..” Beau almost whined, moving in and nuzzling into Jensen’s neck, nipping and kissing against the smooth skin, hands already playfully moving to explore some more and then he had to groan and center himself. “Fuck it, come on, we’ll just walk fast,” he said, and was guiding the other boy from the crowded party and to the room he had been assigned in the villa. The red head didn’t open the door though, instead he was leaning his back against it and pulling Jensen against his body and kissing him with that strong, eager hunger again.