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[ 💥 ] @kryptonianveins​

It was Clark himself who taught it to him; both the one that Kai knew and the one with him now—an enduring spirit despite odds; of perseverance and a rightfully built up stoicism. Okay. That might have been a little bit blown up. Shit. Kai clenched a jaw at the betrayal of his own thoughts as he just reverted his focus back on the task at hand. It was trickier with Clark around—no offense. It was easier then when he could just breathe and grunt whenever the soreness within him pulsed in its vile warmth and kept the Kryptonian on his toes. But it is what it is—if anything, Kai was putting more effort into the chores that he needed to do so he could finish early and maybe head out to where he could deal with his slowly swelling problem. He stole a glance then. Clark didn’t notice anything, right? It was one of the moments where Kai was a bit grateful with his reputation he had been known for actually—that with an easy haul of the lay bay of hay, he sighed on, massive breasts heaving for a breather as he clenched his jaw to hide the wince that followed on through that pulse of heat bloomed within each weighed slabs.

“--------- see? I told you I can handle this…” Kai nodded with a grin, playing off what was the reality of the situation—all eager to convince Clark to get on with the rest of his night. “Come on, the we’re not even halfway down the afternoon, shouldn’t you be having fun with Lewis?”

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scarlctxwitch:

Resting against a tree trunk, Wendell had been taking the afternoon to do some light reading. The warm sun kissing his bare chest through the canopy of trees. He’d gone off into the woods, nearby his home village at the base of the Wundagore mountains. He’d been enjoying his time alone, but was broken from his trance at the sound of something crashing through the forest. Slowly closing his book, Wendell stood ready for danger. Breathe held as he waited for something or someone to come towards him. A moment passed, then two, and three. Finally Wendell’s curiosity got the better of him. Pushing off of the tree trunk he moved towards the sound of the crash. When he reached the edge  of the treeline he was greeted with a most spectacular view. A chiseled adonis standing before him, body dripping from the water of the river. Sun beating down across his chest. Yet something seemed off, they were barely wearing any clothing at all, clothes tattered and torn. Stepping forward he called out to the stranger. “Is everything alright?” @ofsecondkryptcn

Kai didn’t really think he was shy—but he wasn’t on for scandal either; that with the voice that came, mighty form came into a cower as he took that sideways step into the deeper end to hide what needed to be hidden --------- or well, tried; the water wasn’t high enough for his height—where the surface surged into their currents was barely enough to cover his in full that his hand moved down to compensate. Try. Big boy problems, really. 

“I-ah—yeah,” Kai nodded with a start as the thick slabs of his chest rolled on for a sigh as he tried to breathe out that sudden spark of adrenaline—or whatever that was left of it—that got him on guard too quickly from the moment he heard the voice. But at the very least, looking at the man and the genuine concern on his face and the fact that he didn’t look like a damn cop with what he had on—or the lack thereof—there was a relief in the fact that the other man spoke the language too. “ ---------just uh...tourist problems... the usual...” the nervous chuckle came on as he tried to keep still. “Is there a town close to here? Or someplace I can use a phone?”

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notamadman:

kai had some of the best tits in all of the galaxy, they were so big and seemed to jiggle with every breath that the kryptonian took - barely able to fit into any piece of clothing he wore, looking like they were ready to pop out at any given second. so it came to no shock that a variety of men had tried to feel the other up and did so, like bruce did. he had been an admirer of the others body for years now but never acted on it until he saw kai in such a sexually needy position. “you’ve got some of the best tits i’ve ever seen, baby.. it’s no wonder even man wants to a cop a feel and fuck your brains out.”

digit still buried in the others hole, bruce continued to nip at his neck and leave little love marks as he added another finger to open the man up and get his hole nice and ready for a cock since bruce had no intention of leaving kai unfinished, he was going to split kai open in the cove and going to leave him a blubbering mess. “yes, boy?” he asked in the others ear, scissoring his hole open some. “you like daddy fingering you open? just wait till its my cock splitting you in half.. you want that, boy?”

No. Kai wasn’t oblivious to the passing glances that came his way—even those ones that came from Bruce Wayne himself; and sure Kai had felt conscious at times; how those eyes take on that kind of gleam when his big muscle breasts swell against his suit for a bounce, cleavage deepening within the hole of his suit too. But it wasn’t like Bruce was keen to feel him up --------- not until that moment where he got Kai at the very right moment. Caught. Pried. Clutched. Plucked. Where his tease brought on greater shame as the heat that Bruce goaded on only grew, only bloomed—cloyed. That while the panic of having a respected member of the league play him as such, the sensations—fuck—they were coming at him and his growing need. Kai felt his tight pucker clench at the teasing fingers as his grasp onto the man’s wrists came weak. Bruce—Bruce got him real good.

“—s-sir!” the gasp, the jerk, had the buxom hero tense up so suddenly that his beefy breasts jiggled at the jolt that sparked at his heat even further—so much that he bucked against the seeking fingers as his pucker twitched on and tingled even more. “--------- p-please… feel so t-tight…” he sighed, pecs rolling on as he felt his form weaken even more. “—f-fuck me…”

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beauxgordon:

“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.

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. 

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notamadman:

the kryptonians all seemed to have these busty and beautiful figures that were curvy and god like. bruce couldn’t say he had never noticed or admired clark for his body —— he wasn’t blind after all. kai was built like one of the greek sculptures, he could be hercules or achilles so perfectly. drawn to the other like a predator closing in on its prey, he wanted to admire and feel that body from up close. hand wrapped around the other and clasping to a breast, the superboy had always been known for his rather impressive and noticeable tits that men would daydream about fucking and painting with their loads. the thought had crossed bruce’s mind once or twice but when he saw the blonde aching with his hole  —— bruce knew he had to have the man. “ you’ve got such beautiful tits, kai” he whispers in the others ear as the palm of his thumb rubs against the hardening niplle and teases it some. “ they’re so big, they move on their own “

the others reaction as he teased the hole was priceless, squirming and restless  —— clearly kai needed some sort of release and somebody to help with that itch since his own fingers weren’t doing it. “ but i think you want my fingers right there… “ bruce continues to whisper in his ear as his teeth graze over his earlobe and nibble on it some before his lips move down and begin nipping at the mans neck rather affectionately as his thumb continued to play with the others aching hole, pushing his thumb in to finger his hole open.

With what little struggle he could muster—not even spurned on by actual want to break free—Kai felt that weight of familiarity; of how he has had his fair share of vile hands that had their seeking touch find home at the heavy slabs of his breasts. Stealing a touch. Copping a feel. But right then, to be within Bruce’s embrace, to coax out a gently sob of a moan from a tease of a pluck and a flick, felt all too different. Confusion. Panic. To be safe within one that Clark considered an ally and yet one that had easily took the chance to take him on and speak of such things—voice soft and low and melted like silk into his ear, touch gentle yet meaning as Kai felt himself being teased like he’s some special fruit—got him even more vulnerable as his own need took comfort in such familiar touch. Fuck. Bruce. What is he doing to him?

“ --------- ah, s-sir—” Kai gasped on—only to feel a soft croak spill out of his lips the moment he felt it try and stretch him. Heat surged. Body tensed. That while another moan the Kryptonian clenched around it much to his shame as he and his body continued to admit to the need that plagued him. A buck. “—o-oh…” he sighed, muscles flexing with his squirm against the strong form that pressed from behind him—one to which he bucked on as he felt his will give in a bit more with the tease that had him teetering onto such heated surrender.

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beauxgordon:

“I am pretty sure there’s someone here who likes to punch sharks, for the record,” he said, with a chuckle, “and second! Don’t bring that soullessness in here with me, you know I have an awesome soul, it’s bright and vibrant and sings songs of joy.” He nodded, crossing his arms as he watched the blonde move to just settle in his bed, looking as handsome as ever and he wondered how someone so muscled, so full of brawn in all the right ways, had just dropped into his bed like this. “I was totally out earlier, I swear my neck is red now because of it,” he said, turning around, tugging his shirt up to show off that yes, there was red patch between his shoulders. His back muscles weren’t bad either.

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.”

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xryandrx:

Ryand’r wasn’t really one for mingling and intertwining within parties, so it wasn’t a surprise that he found himself away from everything that was set up for them. He appreciated what the host of the event did, but he wasn’t one for the flashy technology and architecture. And with the need to get awaya he found himself roaming around into the woods that didn’t seem as industrialized at the main part of the island. He was already roaming around in a sheer and see throughout fit – without a car in the world – and feeling the breezes around the forest. “Amazing.” He smiled and looked around the area to take in the beautiful area. His inner feral desires were getting the best of him and he decided that there would be no harm in wondering. If there was any danger then he was more than capable of handling himself and if he needed his brother – they had signals that led them to each other. Moving into the clearing  he saw an body that caught his attention. It looked like the body of a god that made his jaw nearly drop.  He wanted to stick his hand out and just caress the muscular arms and pecs. So he decided that he could get into the water and take a swim. Not bothering to take the sheer clothing off.

“Hello, friend.” He smiled brightly towards the man and tried to keep his eyes off of the man’s chest. “How are you doing, friend?”

Familiar. Kai has kept tabs on those who were just like him—those who came from the stars and found themselves in Earth. Partly for knowledge, partly for that nagging sense of kinship among them who aren’t really of such a place. Besides, he knew who Starfire is -------- and he is youngest of the Tamaranean Royals. Though even so, Kai remained on his spot where the waters sluiced and splashed against the even heaves of his chest as he watched the other wade close with his own clothes revealing his form underneath as it began to soak up and cling to his skin that seemed to radiate in some way. Tamareaneans. Kai could only nod at the other as his broad shoulders ease and his chest rose and fall once more in a languid swell and roll as if in welcome.

“ --------- ha, me? Just enjoying this little piece of Eden—” Kai smiled as he casually splashed a handful of water on his chest, rubbing at it gently before his eyes narrowed into something more playful. “--------- could say the same to you—your brother finally stopped hovering?”

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Regan looked up from his book and at the other with on raised eyebrow. “You honestly want me to do what now?” It wasn’t like the other’s request was something he couldn’t do. Regan just had no desire to got out and talk to people right now. “You really thin me of all people want to go out side and meet people.” He looked at the other with a small smile and closed the book placing it on the table with a sigh. “I guess i could go for a bit but what it is in it for me.” 

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In a huff, broad form swelled on with how Kai folded his arms across his chest—arms in a proud swell just as his chest huffed up into firmer roundness as if an attempt to bolster what he was trying to goad at the other. “Well,” he grumbled, expression pensive though nonetheless sweetened with a boyish smile that’s eager to woo the Regan. “I don’t know yet but hey, that might be a good incentive. 

      --------- win a beerpong match and we can talk about it later!”

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warriorsfitz:

“Wouldn’t surprise me if I had missed you, unfortunately. Been…. Spending a lot of time out of the sun. I’m Fitz, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He offered both a smile and his hand toward the other.

Fitz. Well, he does look like a Fitz --------- though nonetheless not one to ring a bell. But it was the reason why they were all invited in the island after all. Maybe he’s an Avenger. “Kai,” he smirked, boyish dimple brightening his features as he shook the other’s hand in a firm grip. “Pleasure’s just as mine, especially since you’re one to throw a compliment.”

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warriorsfitz:

      “I-Really? I didn’t realize I looked like that sort of…I’m sorry. I just. Felt it had to be said. You think I’d be used to it after being on this island for a week but…”

“I’m kidding---------maybe you weren’t looking hard enough. Come to think of it, this just might be the first time I caught you around these parts.”

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[ 💥 ] @warriorsfitz

"...I hope you don't mind me saying how ridiculously built you are, but..." 

      "-------- you look like you’re the kind that say that to all the boys...”

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[ 💥 ] @superbcywarriors

“Uh...damn”

      "--------- y’could’ve been halfway close to being as strong as me, but you didn’t eat your peas.”

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notamadman:

just the sight of the young man before him was a view for bruce to enjoy - his breasts rising and falling with every breathe, the whimpers from the blondes lips as his hole seemed to ache for some sort of release or comfort that he wasn’t getting resolved on his own.. the muscular body of the kryptonian aching as his muscles glistened in the warm, tropical sun.. this felt like the beginning of a porno bruce had bought as a teenager and temptation was just too sweet to not come forward and tease kai. watching the other squirm against his response as he snapped the thong and watched it hit his aching and needy hole, the dark knight couldn’t help but smirk at what he was viewing ——— bruce knew exactly what kai needed and perhaps he could help with that. 

“  ——— i think i can help you, baby…” he whispered in the others ear as one hand comes around to the others chest and grabs a tit in one hand while his dominant hand moves down to pull the thong out of the way, instead his finger replaces it and begins to toy around the aching warmth. “looks like you’ve got an inch only i can scratch..” 

Panic surged though only to betray the beefy Kryptonian as weakness coursed through his entire body from the heat that gripped at him—tighter as a hand came up to squeeze at the heavy roundness of his pec that was enough to make Kai feel that thrum within his body goad at him even more and spark that warmth to his cheeks. Shit. Batman. Bruce—Bruce Wayne. He got caught red-handed by Bruce Wayne. How long had he been watching, how Kai failed to sense, all came in cold horror as heat was only goaded on within the Bat’s embrace where only little struggle came from how he was felt up, on how that voice all deep and husky melted into his ear --------- and to further feel himself come exposed, heated pucker onto the cold air with that pad finding home right where he was tightest, Kai let out a gasp as his chest unmistakably swelled against the other’s squeeze before he felt himself quiver.

“I—ahh…s-shit…” warmth cloyed at his brain as if melting his will. Fuck. With his furl sensitive, he was practically helpless—even more so with how he was already deep in his heat. That from a tickle of a prod, a massage, a tease to have him clench more and twitch as shame came from how his body was devoid of it, the buxom blond could only whimper on and blush as his fat cock threatened to burst out of his pouch. “--------- n-not there...” he sighed on, though his sigh was almost void of defiance.

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notamadman:

his children all scattered all over the island and sebastian off trying to steal starks prized possessions, that left bruce with some alone time and the man didn’t like to remain idle. touring the island on foot, he had walked along the beaches until he found a cove that seemed to be isolated and away from any people. traveling along it, bruce found himself in one of the empty caves. he could already hear his beloveds voice making a joke about how bruce would be drawn to a dark cave like a bat needing rest. 

little did he know he’d be alone - kai had joined him though bruce was in the shadows at this point and before he could come forward and reveal himself, his eyes looked over the kryptonians buxom and busty figure  ——— those muscles, the thong that barely contained his most private areas, those thighs looked as though they were ready to make the fabric snap. it was arousing to say the least, bruce bit his bottom lip as he continued to watch the other before he came out of the shadow. “well, well.. what do we have here?” he approached kai and a hand moving down to grab the string of his thong and pull it back before letting it go and sharply hitting his exposed hole. 

“  ——— didn’t realize i’d be getting a show.”

It was some allusion to the trip, really—a dip and then all at once; that the moment Kai had succumbed to that temptation to ease at the heat that he was feeling, he had found himself easily lost. That while he took comfort in what he thought was a private spot, the thickly muscular Kryptonian continued to find that ease within the sensations that came with every hefty roll of his breasts; to have his hand move along the curve, nudge it up into a swollen knead as the fat globes of his cheeks bobbed with how his thick hips shifted from his wakening nerves ---------- so much that it seemed like this forbidden heat had cloyed at his thoughts—cloyed at his senses that at the voice, he was far less prepared to jump off from the sudden threat at his morals. No. At a tug and a snap, Kai felt his mind went blank as his mighty yet voluptuous figure swelled and arched back against the other from that mere sensation of a spark that made him feel all too weak --------- and all too hard against his pouch.

“S—sir—” a usual greeting from what Martha had taught him --------- though from his lips was an accidental sin that had him come flush and all to slow to even struggle away from—not when his smooth pink pucker still reeled in the tingle that had him panting.