#batmansabitch

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catchin' strays because you're too amazing is an art

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@angcltouched sent a raven: ❝ i love the way you break for me. ❞ ( aphrodite for minkhoa )

The easy smile faded, a mask dissolving leaving behind arrogant lines and a smirk more razor edged than playful. Break? Him? And for what? A soft touch.

"The only thing I'm willing to break is a sweat.'

A flash of teeth, smile missing the charm implied by the movement. He could feel the press of something, warm, tempting, trying to sink into his skin and run rampant through his veins. But passion he understood, he was very passionate about a lot of things. Like winning, and honing his body. He frowned as his pulse began to race before he managed to subdue it.

"I told you before I don't like this game.' Not a complete lie, he did enjoy a challenge, but the lack of control unsettled him. And the fact he didn't hate that happening was more concerning than his inability to stop it completely.

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     His hands lightly skimmed up the woman’s sides, smiling as she lifted her arms, breath light and fast against his lips. It had been so easy to obtain an invitation to the gala, but the highlight, fingers bit into lower back, other hand possessive as he dipped her and exposed her leg to hip. Easy work, spinning her back to the partner he’d stolen her from to allow the thick fingered hand to tug him back. 

     Across the room the crowd that had been so fascinated a moment ago were slowly turning away from the spectacle. Brucie, worthy to watch for sure, but he’d always been better at crowd control, manipulation, twisting his head away as his mask shifted when someone tried to pull it off. Not yet. 

‘Tch!’ 

     He liked the laugh that rumbled against him as the man’s partner, Khoa assumed, pressed against his front, trapping him between them. As if he could be caught, playfully setting the rhythm in a movement that belonged behind closed doors not in the middle of a charity masquerade. At the very least it wasn’t false advertising, he’d spent his fair share of time learning whatever it took to be the best. 

     But it wasn’t for them, slipping out of their reach to dance with someone else. Fluid, river water passing around these stiff creatures that attempted to dam his progress. And if he’d finally managed to create a circle for him to enjoy, moving from partner to couple with ease, well that was part of the game.

@rcliicta sent a raven: 91 - bruce to minhkhoa /x\

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@rcliicta asked for [ MF ] - kitty / ?? (spin the wheel) MDNI 18+

cw contact play/discipline

"Don't.’

     The word is soft, in spite of the way his fingers gripped her wrist, a cuff of flesh and bone that held her in place. It had been a long day, even longer still given the fact that Shadowcat had decided that it was the perfect night to be playful. 

     She’d been wrong. 

“If you run, I’ll chase you, and it’ll be so much worse for it.’

     The smile is all teeth, incisors practically gleaming, it wasn’t as if he hadn’t told her, and she hadn’t agreed to it. Settling back, he tapped his thigh with the tips of his fingers, staring her down until she lay across his lap again. To be honest he was proud of her for not simply phasing through him and then the floor, trailing his fingertips along the backs of her thighs. 

“You know we have to start over, don’t you?’

     Higher still to dip between her thighs and skim along the damp line of her through her panties. Well at least she didn’t hate it, that would entirely defeat the purpose, pulling his hand away and bringing it down with a sharp smack that made her jerk. His own fault honestly, she’d given her the option of long or short punishment and she’d done the choosing. 

“Would you rather drop and give me twenty? I know your wallet can run a little light…’

     Before she could respond, his hand landed with a sharp smack again, a little lower. Dangerously close to where he’d slapped before that had sent her skittering, a smirk curling his lips feeling her shift on his lap, watching her spine dip ever so slightly. He slapped again, purposefully catching her across the labia surprising a yelp out of her. 

“Again?’ 

     Unable to resist, his palm smoothed up and he squeezed one cheek until she squirmed. 

“Say please.’