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By the time they got back to Tim's place, Kon was practically begging Tim to take him. As soon as the door was closed, he was pushed back against the door, and Tim kissed him hotly. Kon wrapped his legs around the shorter man's waist and buried his fingers in his hair as he kissed him back. The kiss was hot and messy, and Tim easily won the fight for dominance.
He slid his tongue into Kon's mouth, and Kon could taste the coffee Tim had this morning. He moaned into the kiss as Tim pushed his hands under Kon's shirt. A perk to being a Super meant Tim didn't have to hold him up and still had his hands free. Those clever fingers of his immediately latched onto Kon's nipples and pinched them.
Kon broke the kiss to moan into the space between them. Tim immediately latched onto his throat and nipped at the sensitive skin. Every single one of Kon's senses was filled with Tim. And then, all of a sudden, the man pulled back. Kon whined pitifully as Tim unhooked his legs from his waist and stepped back.
Kon's feet settled back onto the floor as he panted heavily. "Why'd you stop?"
Tim's sly smile made his stomach fill with butterflies. "Kneel."
Kon was on his knees so fast he's sure he would have hurt himself if he wasn't a Super. He looked up at Tim as the man walked toward him.
"So perfect." Kon whimpered at the praise and watched as Tim shoved the waistband of his sweatpants down. Kon's mouth practically salivated at the sight of Tim's hard dick. He reached up to take it in his hand, but it was slapped away.
"Ah ah ah, you're going to be a good boy tonight, and take what I give you. Understand?" Kon nodded so much he was surprised his head didn't fall off. "Good, now open wide."
Kon opened his mouth as Tim buried his fingers in his hair. He moaned around Tim's cock as he pushed it into his mouth. Another perk of being a Super is no gag reflex, so Tim sank all the way in until Kon's nose met his hips.
"Good boy. Just like that. Such a perfect mouth, just for me." Kon moaned at the praise, and his eyes fluttered back as Tim started to move. He felt his head thunk a bit against the door and reached up to grab Tim's legs for stability.
Spit spilled down his chin as Kon swallowed Tim's cock, moaning each time it hit the back of his throat. He felt Tim push his hair out of his face, and he did his best to look at the man.
Tim's face was amazing. His face was flushed, and his eyes were clouded with lust. The best part, though, was the wicked smile on his face as he used Kon's mouth to chase his own pleasure.
"So good for me, baby. It's like you were made for this. The perfect mouth just for me. I bet you could cum from just my voice alone, couldn't you, baby. Do you think you could do that for me?"
Kon's fingers tightened in their grip on Tim's legs. He could so do that. He wanted to be good so badly, and Tim's voice was just perfect.
"That's right, baby, cum for my voice as I cum down your throat." Tim gripped his hair and shoved his dick hard down his throat as he came down it. Kon couldn't breathe, and everything got floaty, the good kind of floaty, and he was cumming.
Tim pulled out of his mouth, and Kon was too far gone to close it, letting his mouth hang open as a line of spit still connected it to the tip of Tim's dick. He moaned as he felt Tim's foot pressed against his dick through his pants.
"You made such a mess, pretty boy. Did it feel that good?" Kon nodded; it felt so good. He felt fingers slide into his mouth, and he immediately closed his mouth around them to suck them. Tim crouched down as he pushed the digits in and out of Kon's mouth, watching the Kryptonian eagerly suck them with a dazed expression.
"Color baby." Tim pulled his fingers out so Kon could answer, and it took a second for his cotton-filled mind to figure out what he meant.
"Green. So green."
Tim smiled. "Good." He stood back up and helped Kon to his feet. His legs were shaky, and he leaned against Tim for support. Tim picked him up as he whispered sweet praise in his ear.
When they got to the bedroom, Tim laid Kon out on the bed and paused to admire him. The taller man was on his back, panting as his hair stuck out in every direction. Kon’s makeup made his blue eyes even more intense, even as they were clouded with desire. His lips were bitten red and shiny with spit. He was absolutely breathtaking. Tim could stare at the Kryptonian for hours.
A soft whine pulled Tim from his thoughts, and he smiled at how needy his boyfriend was. He sat between Kon's legs and swiftly pulled off his pants and underwear, revealing the metahuman's weeping erection.
"Oh baby, are you hard for me again already?" Tim absolutely loved the practically nonexistent refractory period for Kryptonians. It meant he could wring one orgasm after another out of Kon and make the man completely putty in his hand.
He leaned over to open the bedside table drawer and pull out the lube. Tim sat back on his thighs before grasping Kon's hips and pulling them into his lap. He took Kon's dick in his hand and gave it a few pumps, making the other man moan softly.
"You have such a pretty cock." Tim let go of Kon to uncap the lube and pour some onto his fingers. He hooked his dry hand under Kon's leg and pushed it against the metahuman's chest. "And such a pretty hole."
Tim sank a finger into Kon, and Super breathed out a sigh. "Yes, yes, yes." Kon reached down to spread himself wider for Tim, and the Bat chuckled.
"So eager." He slid the finger out, drawing a whine from his boyfriend before he pushed it back in. Kon moaned deliciously as Tim started a steady rhythm. He used only one finger until Kon pushed his hips back on it.
"More, please, Tim. I need more."
Tim pushed his hips down, stilling the man despite his incredible strength. The control Tim had over his much more powerful boyfriend was intoxicating. Kon could easily overpower Tim if he wanted but didn't because he wanted to be good. Good for Tim.
"I told you, tonight, you're taking what I give you." However, Tim did have mercy on the man and sank a second finger into him. The throaty moan from the Kryptonian was well worth it. Tim moved his fingers inside Kon, searching for the spot that would make his boyfriend see stars.
"Ah!" Kon clenched around his fingers hard as his back arched off the bed. Tim grinned. Found it.
Tim attacked that spot without mercy, and Kon's eyes rolled back at the onslaught of pleasure. Kon’s mind was too far away to even think about keeping his voice down, and he felt the knot in his stomach start to tighten. Kon reached for his dick to help tip himself over the edge, but his wrist was caught and pushed into the mattress.
"No baby, you cum on my fingers, or you don't come at all."
Kon couldn't take it. Tim was taking whatever he wanted from him, and it felt so good. He felt Tim's fingers curl inside him and hit the bundle of nerves hard. Kon's vision went white as his orgasm washed over him and cum spurted onto his shirt. When he regained his senses, he realized Tim's fingers hadn't stopped.
"No..no more. I just came."
"Color?"
"Green." Kon nearly sobbed as Tim's fingers continued to attack his prostate. The oversensitivity burned, and Kon's eyes welled up with tears.
"You're doing so well, baby. My perfect pretty boy. You can cum for me again, can't you?"
Kon shook his head weakly. "No, no, it's too much. Too much."
"Do you want to change your color?"
Kon shook his head even more. "No, it's green. Green. It's too much." Kon's leg started to shake as he was wracked with the most intense dry orgasm. His voice cracked as he screamed Tim's name, and he could have sworn he blacked out for a moment.
Tim finally took his fingers out of Kon, and Kon went slack against him. His eyes were half-lidded as his body seemed to buzz. Everything felt warm and fuzzy. Tim leaned over, placing his hands on either side of Kon's head, and kissed him. Kon sighed happily into the kiss though he was too exhausted to kiss back. Tim didn't seem to mind, though, as he pulled back with a smile.
He brought his dry hand to Kon's face and rubbed his thumb across his cheek. Kon leaned into it and hummed happily.
"You were so good for me, baby. Are you ready for me?" Kon nodded and used whatever energy he had left to open his legs wider for Tim.
"Wreck me." Kon's voice was cracked and rough, and he already sounded utterly wrecked. A shiver ran up Tim's spine at the thought that Kon was like this because of him. He leaned back and picked up the lube again to pour it onto his dick. Tim sat up on his knees and gripped Kon's hips. The moan that came from Kon as he sunk into him was so broken and so beautiful.
Tim bit his lip as Kon enveloped him in wet, tight heat. Oh, he desperately wanted to pound into Kon so hard that the Super forgot his name. But that could wait for another time. Instead, Tim leaned back over Kon and rested his forearms beside his head as he pulled his hips back and slowly pushed them back in. Kon's moan was utterly dreamy.
Tim fucked him slow and sweet no matter how much Kon begged him to go faster, harder. Kon just had to take whatever Tim gave him, which was incredible. Everything felt way more intense as Kon was forced to feel every inch of Tim's length pull out of him and press back in.
Kon looked up at the man above him and swore he fell in love right then and there all over again. Tim was beautiful. His hair was wet from sweat and sticking to his forehead and neck, and his face was filled with concentration as he kept his pace slow and sensual. Kon reached out toward him.
"Kiss me, Tim, please. Please kiss me." Tim leaned down and obliged the metahuman. He kissed Kon as Kon wrapped his arms around his neck. He purposely tightened around Tim and felt the man stutter.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum."
"Yes, yes, yes. Cum inside me, Tim, please. I need it. Fill me up, please." Kon begged with a broken voice, desperate to feel Tim's cum inside him.
"You beg so sweetly. How can I say no." Kon made a delighted sound as Tim grunted and thrust into him faster, chasing his own pleasure.
"Yes, yes, use me. I'm all yours. I belong to you." Kon's voice cracked at the end and barely came out as a whisper.
"That's right, and don't you ever forget that." Then, with one last thrust, Tim spilled inside Kon, filling him up.
The Bat panted as he reached down to take Kon's neglected cock into his hand. He started stroking it, and if Kon still had a voice, he'd be begging Tim for release. He came with a silent cry, and this time he really did pass out.
Kon woke up to being bundled up in a blanket, and as he took stock of his body, he found that he had been cleaned off and dressed in some of Tim's clothes. He heard soft sounds from above him and looked up from lying on Tim's chest to find the Bat watching a video on his phone.
"Hello." Kon's voice was still rough and cracked. Tim put down his phone and smiled as he took Kon's face in his hands.
"Hi."
Kon laughed softly as he leaned into Tim's hands. "You literally fucked me until I passed out. That was so freaking hot."
"Well, I aim to please." Kon could kiss that smirk on Tim's face, and he does. He slides his tongue into Tim's mouth and relishes how Tim yields to him.
"Just wait until it's my turn."