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Squall stood up, leaving the couch next to the other, putting the controller down, tired and done with playing. He then began to quickly strip until he was down to nothing, shamelessly putting his backside close to the other's face as he bent down to grab the clothes and walked through the livingroom to make some quick laundry. "I am going to the balcony, I need some fresh air," he announced as he left the door opened and laid down.

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　　hughie missed having his own shower. it was such an insignificant problem in the grand scheme of things - being perpetual runaways who now carried a living, breathing, quite bigoted super weapon alongside them and whatnot - and yet he couldn't help but wish he did not have to constantly drag the smell of sweat and blood wherever they went to. relying on pure chance of their hiding places having decent piping - if any. that had not been the case that day, so the desperate vigilante opted for the next best thing - communal showers. it as a quick walk away from their filthy motel, and the only catch was that he would have to take soldier boy along for the ride while butcher left to do...whatever he was hiding from them. reluctantly, hughie agreed.

　　luckily, the place had barely any clientele. a few other men here and there, and most chose to sneak into private booths once they caught someone else's eye. their intentions were pretty obvious, and hughie could do nothing but blush and turn a blind eye. hughie chose to relax though, closing his eyes and allowing the warm water to run through his body. hands scrubbing soap all across his lithe figure, lips parting to let out a content sigh.

　　throughout his time with the boys he had built up some muscle, but nothing remarkable. he remained as tall and lanky as he started, his particular gift being one he did not pay much attention to. not until soldier boy chose to point it out of nowhere, prompting the human to open his eyes and cover himself. as if the supe had not seen everything already.

　　"what the..." all he could do was stare and listen. hands pulling away as the older man did his best to emasculate the already quite insecure hughie. perhaps at the worst time to try doing so. with a furious flush on his cheeks, the young man straightened his back, not taking his eyes away from soldier boy. "i- hey, t-this is no fucking prosthetic, alright?" his hand moved down, taking his soft cock by the base and slapping it on his thigh. "see? jesus..."

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@murdockbilaws asked [6A] for Lois from Clark - from here

It was hard to get Clark alone, even harder to try and quiet his brain so he wasn't listening to gunshots across the country to zip off. There were other heroes out there, and tonight Lois was in a severe drought of Clark-less-ness that was needing a fix. He'd been a little playful, had set the mood, and basically laid out the entire red carpet to signal to Clark what the night would be - especially considering they had their Metropolis condo alone.

Luckily Clark had his smooth moments and Lois hadn't need to wait long, crawling up on to his superhero husband's lap and straddling his strong thigh, leaning in close, spreading himself as needed to feel Clark's fingers tease, sink into him - "Mm, fuck, Clark it's been too long.." His own cock weighed heavily, dripping messily onto that big Kryptonian dick. "More."

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Stu was exhausted, he had never had to bother so much using his powers as he found himself doing in that moment. Everytime Galacta called, in fact. Never had him consider using his powers for stimulating others in a mean to recover, and the exhaustion that came iwth it was the worst.

Dropping down in the couch of their room, Stu closed his eyes unaware of his powers malfunctioning, having every piece of clothing he wore turning invisible until he was naked to the human eye, albeit not for the touch. So exhausted so, that he fell asleep With his back against the couch's surface and his legs spread over as he faced the ceiling..

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Deciding to take a stroll on the mountains, a terrain they were not used to considering where they grew up, Cole had dragged Clark with him and after a few hours, found themselves far away from anyone's proximity. Then he stopped and leaned against a rock, "In honor of old days...," Cole teased as he removed the bag off of his back and set it down against it. Then opened it up and began to strip naked until he was only down to his boots putting it all inside. And then put it back on him, "a consented harvest prank on my part."

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@murdockbilaws liked for Bruce

Bruce's hand gently moved forward, catching their wrist in his hand, bringing them both behind their back in an embrace. After that, he leaned in for a whisper, "no stealing until the job is done," he whispered, kissing their cheek, "after that I can pretend I am a blind lawyer."

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@murdockbilaws liked for a Brucey

"And you meant to tell me you barely use tools in any farm? I understand you not doing it but everyone else? Come on. A good factore built within and it'll save you waking up as the sun rises..." Bruce thought at loud as he saw the old stuff.

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Steve came out of the bedroom scratching his head. He was naked, would've covered with a t-shirt but it was just not what he wanted. Or what would've helped. So he just walked around the place with a light thin grey fabric that fully wrapped his cock and balls, and those alone, leaving the sides of his pubis exposed, wrapping strings connecting to his rear, keeping it high only and exclusively from the strong sized behind he owned. Sitting down on the couch, he put netflix and tried to find something to watch but the pain was too distracting. Hand brought to try and massage his left breast as much as possible, but othe than the sliding droplet, it didn't help.

When the door was head, he rose his voice, "where've you been?"