An Assortment of Baes

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[codychrisrps-deactivated2016020]

As Levi walked over to the unconscious and captured, Pierce tried to focus on the now freed man instead of the pain shooting up his right bicep into his spine.  It was nearly excruciating the way the bullet lodged itself right into the muscle.  He’d thought of using some twigs or leaves to dig the metal intrusion out, but honestly, he didn’t trust his powers enough to know they wouldn’t backfire and push the bullet through.  That’d be just his luck, especially the way thing usually worked out for him.  ”I’m glad to see you’re okay.”  His voice sounded strained as he said that, left arm pushing him up a bit so that he could get a better view at his ex-damsel in distress.  ”They won’t be bothering you anymore, and if they do…” he stopped, falling down on the leave again and grunting.  That even hurt him.  ”If they do, I’ll stop them again and again.” 

[vox-populi1x1]

"Save your promises for someone who needs 'em, buddy." Levi said, already annoyed with the heroics. His savior (if you could call him that) was injured; pretty badly, from the looks of it. Levi figured, he at least owed the idiot, so he pulled out some emergency medical supplies that he kept close to his ammo pouch and sauntered over. "Two things," he started, sitting down on the leave cross legged. "One: find a new outfit. Preferably something that doesn't look like it was made by a two year old." His fingers hooked onto the fabric without remorse and ripped off the bloody sleeve, exposing his wound and an impressive bicep to match and doused it gently in disinfectant spray. "And two: forget the theatrics and don't even think about doing something like that again. Those guys were idiots, they underestimated you and with good reason, but anybody with half a bran would've shot you in the head and thrown your body into the ocean without a second thought before you finished saying 'stop'. Being a show off is for people who can afford the boasting." By the time he had finished his lecture, the bullet had been pulled out and the wound was bandaged, held together by medical tape and a few pins. Levi got up and dusted himself off, zipping his pouch closed and, as if it was the most natural thing in the world, shot the unconscious bodies dead with a quick flurry of bullets.

"Now that that's taken care of, I'll be on my way. Thanks for the save, wonder boy."

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The hand grab wasn’t something that Steven was prepared for, so when it happened, his first instinct was to pull his hand away.  There weren’t many people who could get away with touching him the way Percy had just done without him completely shutting them down and walking away, but like he’d said before, he liked familiarity.  So instead of pulling away, he just gave his new assistance a very small, very modest smile.  ”Thanks.”  He whispered, then had to hold in a chuckle.  ”It’s not you leaving I’m worried about.  It’s them pulling you away.  You might be my assistant, but the higher ups could do something and send you elsewhere, just as they sent you to me.”  He wanted to make sure Percy knew the outcomes that could happen while working here.  ”This internship is dangerous, or at least it can be.  Are you completely ready to accept that risk?”

[vox-populi1x1]

He took a moment, a small pause like he always did when he was considering things of importance. Percy chewed his lip. Was he really ready for this? Of course, he'd kept his condition a secret, like he was supposed to. The tests he was assigned to take before coming here never really showed much of anything, just a barely noticeable anomaly in his DNA that could be easily mistaken for a little chink in his genetic line, like a speck in someones eye or a birth mark. He didn't really know how much he trusted the SRD, but, taking Steven's warning to heart, he guessed he might as well watch his back. "Yeah," he answered despite himself. "Yeah, I know what I'm getting into, no worries."

[codychrisrps-deactivated2016020]

His teacher’s hand through his hair was such a familiar yet distinctly different action than he’d ever felt before.  His mother and brothers would always touch his hair; they teased it, touched it, pulled it, and other various activities.  This touch, though, was light, tender, caring, but also needy, and full of desire.  There didn’t even need to be an exchange of words for Jake to know just what his teacher was thinking, or what he wanted.  This attraction wasn’t just a one way street in his head; it was real, and Wade wanted it just as much as he did.  ”Fuck.”  He muttered against his teacher’s lips as he felt hands pull him out of his desk and over to the teacher’s.  He was a bit nervous simply because now, every bulge and curve in his pants, but that quickly turned into a two way street realization.  When he felt his teacher’s cock poke at his ass, only boundaries between them the four layers of clothing they wore in total, Jake whimpered like a puppy wanting his treat.  His hands moved up and cupped Wade’s face for what seemed like a few seconds as his kiss turned hungrier before they moved up to rake through the perfectly curly mop of hair atop the bearded man’s head.  His hips rocked down ever so slightly on the other’s bulge that pressed against his ass, wanting, no, needing to feel more of it without so much as saying a word.

[vox-populi1x1]

Wade groaned, his hands coming to palm Jake's ass possessively, pressing his bulge into the curve of his ass while they kissed. To think, he had suffered through months of resistance against Jake's flirting and subtle advances for what? He should've know he wasn't going to last, not really. but he was satisfied that he had put up a fight, and he knew what Jake wanted. It wouldn't hurt to give him a one time thing right? Just sex, nothing soul binding. Groaning once more, he bit down on Jake's bottom lip softly, pulling it softly and breaking the kiss before staking claim on the younger's neck.

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For a split second, Pierce did think his job was done.  The hostage was saved and the bad guys were knocked out.  Nobody had to die or anything!  Then he looked at Levi one more time before noticing the gag and restraints.  ”Crap, right.”  He moved over as quickly as he could, his weak arm having to do all the work since his dominant one had the bullet lodged in his bicep.  He’d have to go get that fixed later on, though luckily for him he knew medicinal herbs he could put on the wound to help it heal faster.  His hands moved as fast as they could though, removing the bindings that held the fairer male together one after another.  ”There.”  He said when he was done, falling down on the leaf next to him.  ”You’re free to go.”  

[vox-populi1x1]

He was patient for something, and seeing as the bindings were plastic, he didn't blame Green Giant. At least not for taking his time, especially with the injuries he could spot from the corner of his eye. Once he was untied and able to speak, he said a cheery thanks and got to his feet gracefully. Practically bounding off the leaf and looking through the knocked out and bound bodies for his gun. He bent over without remorse or consciousness of what the other might think. Tight, red striped leather pants were made for showing off and he was going to damn well show off whenever the chance presented itself. Levi adjusted his mask once he found his gun and kissed the barrel. "There we go, baby. Back with dear ol' dad where you belong!"

[codychrisrps-deactivated2016020]

Pierce saw the struggling body gagged and bound in the arms of one of the gang members, focusing in on that target.  A man in distress, perfect!  Saving him would be just what he needed to prove he was a good super hero after all.  ”Let him go, or feel the wrath of my branches!”  To him, that sounded not only really cool, but really intimidating, so when the group of people started laughing at him, he couldn’t help but wonder why?  He was doing what the heroes did in the comics, so why weren’t the bad guys cowering in fear of him?  Honestly, this super hero thing was really starting to confuse him.  ”Have it your way then.”  He flicked his hands up and two vines shot out, actually hitting the goons right in the head.  Unfortunately, that meant the one carrying Levi was beginning to fall, causing Pierce to charge at someone who had a gun aimed at him.  ”I’ve got you!”  He said, still using his super hero voice.  Bullets zoomed past him, one eventually grazing him across the shoulder while another got right in his bicep.  He winced in pain, nearly falling over and crying out from how bad it hurt, but he managed to tackle the bad guy just in time to catch Levi in a (thankfully) well placed leave he sprouted up.  ”Take that, evil doer!”  He said, the arm not with a bullet in it punching the bad guy out before he looked over at Levi.  ”Are you okay?”  He asked, stupid smile on his face.

[vox-populi1x1]

If it wasn't for the gag in his mouth, he would've puked and laughed his ass off at how ridiculous the super sounded. That was the clear indicator that one, he was not used to this sort of thing and two he'd never seen someone Levi up close and personal. Despite this however, he was useful enough to same him from breaking his back and getting gang raped in god knows where. When he looked over at Levi, he couldn't stop the eye roll that came with the question. He looked at his restraints pointedly and pointed at his mouth, as if to say Does it look like I'm okay?

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Pierce jumped down from the roof of a building, thankful that for once, his powers worked correctly and caught him in the leaves of a huge plant.  ”Halt!”  He said in his best hero voice, his green morph suit with various twigs and leaves stapled to the green fabric.  ”What are you doing with that stolen property?”

[vox-populi1x1]

Levi was, once again, caught in a jam that his lackies couldn't get him out of. He was unarmed for the most part, his Zap gun tucked in someone else's belt, he idea of using more electricity in his current state exhausted him and the fact that he was tied down and gagged didn't really help his mood out either. That's when he heard it, his salvation seemingly wrapped in a green suit that looked like the collaboration rip off of Green Giant and a third grade arts and crafts class and seemingly bathed in a tub of annoying. 'Seriously? Who talks like that?' He thought. Despite this, he acted the part, squirming and kicking, eyes gone from pissed to pleading and defenseless and vulnerable. Levi shouted a muffled 'help' from his restraints and tried to catch the man's eye.

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