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warnings: nsfw alphabet for dick grayson and jason todd, so there’s a variety of things under the cut. please proceed with caution 🩷


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A | Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
jason is very different after sex. it’s a major act of trust for him, so when it’s done, all he really wants is to be close to you. in other words: he’s a big cuddler. he’ll mumble some things into your skin as you run your fingers through his hair, and after, you usually end up ordering enough food to feed a small family, because that man can eat.
dick is a loverboy at heart. once the dust has settled and you’re both down from your highs, he’s doting on you—bringing you water, a snack, cleaning you up with a damp cloth—with doe eyes and a big old grin. always invites you to have a shower with him afterwards, and you always say yes, because his shoulder rubs are divine.
B | Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
unsurprisingly, jason has some…issues with his body from all the shit it’s been through. that being said, I think he intentionally trains his back and shoulders the most. it’s what makes him look as huge as he does. as for his favourite thing about you, jason todd is an ass man, argue with the wall. he likes something he can grab. hard.
dick grayson knows his ass is fat. he’s not shy about it. but his favourite body part is actually his arms, and how muscular they’ve become over the years. as for you, he loves your hips. they trigger something primal in him; the second you put on a fitted dress, he’s thinking about giving you his children.
C | Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
jason gets nasty. he’ll cum anywhere on your body just for the obscene sight, but he especially loves to cum in your mouth when he’s feeling that extra bit dominant. he doesn’t care if you spit or swallow, it turns him on either way—but, god, he’s proud when you open your mouth to show him it’s all gone.
let’s cut to the chase. dick wants to cum inside you over and over again. he hardly even contemplates doing it anywhere else; that man wants to fill you up and watch you drip. maybe it’s his out-of-control breeding kink, maybe it’s how intimate it feels—whatever the case may be, rest assured dick grayson loves a creampie.
D | Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
voyeurism. jason likes to watch. it happened accidentally once when he walked in on you practicing some self-care, and he’s thought about it ever since. he enjoys the performance aspect of it; it’s a power play, watching you get yourself off, knowing he’s right there but refusing to help you.
this ties in with Q, but dick borders on exhibitionism sometimes. fucking you in his car, in the bathroom at a charity event, or in a changing room—anywhere you might get caught, really—god, it gets him going. it’s the daredevil in him, constantly yearning to test the limits of what he can do.
E | Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
I think jason had very limited to no experience before his death, and most of what knows today he learned by being with you. ever the fast learner, though, he sure as shit knows what he’s doing now. I think he’s very in-tune with your body and his needs, and it shows in the way he fucks you.
we have to face facts here. dick definitely got around before committing to a serious relationship. despite that, I think he knows what he’s doing thanks to his impeccable observational skills; sometimes you think he knows your body better than you do (but don’t tell him that; it goes straight to his head).
F | Favorite position (this goes without saying)
jason is a sucker for good old-fashioned doggy style, of course, but fuck, does he adore the prone bone position. trapping you under his body, hitting you deep with each thrust, and he gets to watch your ass jiggle at every movement? it borders on religious ecstasy for him.
dick goes feral—feral—for the mating press position. it’s erotic, carnal, and raw, and that’s exactly what he wants when he’s fucking you. he’s also partial to cowgirl, especially when he can tell you want to take control. the view it offers him is enough to have him whining underneath you for more.
G | Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
jason is more on the serious side; sex with him, intense as it may be, is still a big act of vulnerability on his part, so he doesn’t treat it lightly. he will, however, crack a warm smile on those occasions when you make love in the small hours of the morning, when he thinks you can’t see his face clearly.
dick is a tease, and sex with him is fun. he likes to flirt with you while he bends you into compromising positions, and he gets very cocky when you cum. he can’t help but make little quips after the fact, either; “something wrong with your leg, baby?” as your limbs twitch and tremble from your orgasm. jerk.
H | Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
in keeping with his rugged exterior, jason is only doing what he needs to in order to keep things manageable and convenient. he is not dedicating hours to manscaping. much to your elation, that means he keeps his happy trail intact.
dick is a little more meticulous in his grooming, being the “pretty boy” that he is. he prefers keeping himself neatly trimmed, partly to ensure more comfort in his nightwing suit—he’s learned the hard way that the pornstar look is a one-way ticket to chafing when you’re jumping off of buildings.
I | Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
jason really restrains himself from being outwardly intimate. he finds it hard to be that vulnerable, and while he loves the passion between you when you fuck, he’s only really able to tap into the romantic aspect if he’s wholly at ease. that’s not to say it never happens! it definitely does, just give him time.
he may be cocky and unserious when he’s fucking you, but sex with dick is always very openly intimate. he sees the beauty and romance in what you do together, and it’s truly special to him that he gets to witness you like this. sex is absolutely one of the ways he expresses his love and admiration for you.
J | Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
jason only really masturbates when he’s away from you on a mission, and needs to take the edge off. it’s less interesting without you, so he wants it done quick. he imagines you touching yourself as he does it—legs wide and eyes hazy—and that gets him to his peak extremely efficiently.
dick likes to edge himself. I said what I said. he’s thinking about how he’d much rather save his load for your pretty cunt, so he’s bucking his hips and screwing his eyes shut as he forces himself to stop right before his climax, reminding himself how good it’ll feel when he gets to fill you up.
K | Kink (one or more of their kinks)
overstimulation is jason’s go-to; he gets off on dragging orgasm after orgasm out of you until you’re hardly able to speak. he also loves forced eye contact, especially when you can barely keep your eyes open. oh, and he has a massive size kink. when you’re as huge as he is, everyone is small by comparison, and he likes how big you make him feel.
say it with me. dick grayson has a breeding kink. the visual aspect of cumming inside you is enough to drive him crazy, but the thought of getting you pregnant…now that makes him rabid. face-sitting is another big one; any variation of pussy-eating drives him wild, but having you sit on his face is his favourite way to do it.
L | Location (favorite places to do the do)
if you’re at home, anywhere is fair game to jason. he’s fucking you in the kitchen, in the bedroom, on the sofa, against the wall, in the office—anywhere. outside of home, he’s more restrictive, but he has thought about fucking you in the batmobile on the many occasions he’s stolen it.
the bedroom is definitely dick’s favourite place to fuck you; aside from making things feel more romantic, he wants you to be comfortable as he’s bending you into crazy positions. he also loves a shower quickie and car sex, impractical though they may be. don’t worry, he’s an acrobat. it’ll work.
M | Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
is it crazy to say that jason gets turned on when you argue? because he does. a moderate disagreement where you’re getting huffy with him is a surefire way to get bent over the sofa. oh, and if he feels even a little jealousy creeping over him, you’re in for a ride. also, if you nestle into him during the night, you’ll be contending with his hard cock pressed against your lower back until one of you caves.
dick is whipped. whatever you’re doing can get him going. cooking, reading, wearing his clothes—he loves everything you do. but, he’s particularly turned on whenever you dress up for a special occasion. it can be a little inconvenient when you’re running late for an event and he’s groping you over your gown in the limo, but how can you refuse those blue eyes?
N | No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
jason would be very resistant to anything that puts him in a submissive role (this goes for ak!jason too). this includes both sex acts and the use of props/toys that take control away from him; he’s just not into it. he’d also refuse any kind of roleplay, saying it’s unnecessary. he’s a pragmatic guy.
I think dick would really dislike the idea of hurting you. he’s not opposed to spanking, and he’ll even engage in some light breath play (ahem, headlock, anyone?), but he would never take it any further than that. if he bruised you through anything other than hickies, he’d be sick with guilt.
O | Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
it should come as no surprise that jason loves receiving head. there are few sights as enticing as watching you take his cock in your mouth while he instructs you to keep your eyes on him. he’s also very skilled in returning the favour, and his preference is eating you from the back so he can see your pretty ass move each time you squirm.
you know my stance on this. dick is a munch. he’s eating pussy like it’s his last meal before the end of the world, and he’s doing it for him. needless to say, he’s fucking good at it. receiving head is quite literally the last thing on his mind. that being said, when he does remember to let you reciprocate, all he can think about is how pretty you look while doing it.
P | Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
jason can get pretty rough, and he likes to fuck you hard, but he knows how much you can take. sex for him is partially an emotional release. but, he’s good at alternating between destroying you one day and being gentle the next; despite his tough facade, jay enjoys soft, passionate sex as much—if not more—than you do.
dick is kind of a hedonist; once he starts feeling pleasure, he doesn’t want it to end—especially when you start feeling it too. he’s happy to give you fast and rough if it’s what you want, but his preference is sloppy, erotic fucking. the messier you get, the better. although, if he’s got you in a mating press, the roughness seeps back in quickly.
Q | Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
while he’ll never say no to a quickie, jason prefers to take his time with you. once he starts, he finds it hard to stop, and he loves to see how much you can take from him before you’re spent. quickies are sporadic with him; he prefers to enjoy your body at his pace.
if he gets the chance to fuck you—hell, even just tease you—dick is going to take it. he loves the thrill and the sense of urgency that comes with quickies. whether it’s a hookup in his car or an impromptu blowjob when he’s supposed to be on patrol, his eyes are lighting up like it’s christmas.
R | Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
jason is not a risk-taker. he needs time to warm to any kind of experimentation, but he’s more likely to try things on you than on himself, like using light restraints on you or dabbling in sensory play. as long as he feels he has some control.
dick is a different story. he’s willing to try most things at least once, and he’s able to laugh it off if something goes south. he’s not opposed to switching (ha) things up and giving you the lead, either; he likes a woman in charge.
S | Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
maybe it’s his extensive training, maybe it’s just who he is; whatever the case may be, jason can go for a long time. but, it’s usually just one round that he draws out so he can really work you to your limit.
dick can handle multiple rounds if you give him time. his recovery consists of burying his face between your legs until he’s ready to go again, which doesn’t take very long once you start convulsing against his tongue.
T | Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
jason wouldn’t even think to use sex toys unless you brought it up, but he’d be open to using them on you if you asked. he’s quick to see the potential in your little pink vibrator when he holds it against your clit while he fucks you, noticing how much easier it is to overstimulate you this way.
ever the experimentalist, dick isn’t opposed to trying out toys in the bedroom. in fact, he’s the one who would show up with fuzzy blue handcuffs (“I got them in my colour!”) to restrain your hands behind your back, so he can devour your cunt without interference from you.
U | Unfair (how much they like to tease)
he’d like to tease you more, but jason doesn’t really have the restraint for it. as soon as you’re splayed out in front of him, he wants to take you. when he does tease, though, he likes to touch you everywhere but where you need him most, until you’re begging for him to make you feel good. then, he likes to make you regret it—over and over again.
dick is the world’s biggest tease, and you can look that up. he’s got you grinding on his lap, making out with you until you’re panting, only to say he needs to do some work as he stands up with a smirk. and when he finally gets you naked, he makes you tell him what you need while his fingers hover over your aching pussy, never reaching you.
V | Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
jason isn’t very loud at all, but the sounds he does make range from grunts and groans to the occasional low moan if you tug at the hair on the nape of his neck. he’s a big dirty talker, and he likes to get up in your ear to do it, so he knows you’re listening. he notices the way you shiver at his gravelly voice, and it drives him crazy.
dick is far less concerned about being quiet. he’s moaning, swearing, telling you how pretty you are, even occasionally whining, and he’s not worried about what your neighbours think—in fact, he’s making sure you’re just as vocal as he is, insisting you tell him how you feel. he’s also expressive when he cums, especially when he does it inside you.
W | Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
I know this is controversial, but jason would never agree to a threesome. this man is possessive. the mere thought of seeing someone else touch you in front of him is enough to make him see red, so no—he’d end up committing murder (not that it’s a far leap for him on a good day).
dick has a thing for watching you work out, especially when you’re doing yoga in the living room in those skin-tight pants. watching the way your limbs elongate and contract as you bend and stretch does things to him, but he never interrupts; the images stay in his mind for those long missions.
X | X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
jason is a behemoth of a man all over. and I do mean all over. he’s packing. an easy 8 inches (slightly more), thick, with a slight upwards curve and a prominent vein from the base to the tip—which is a mauvy pink, by the way. you’re still shocked you’re able to take him, and he was too the first time.
‘prettiest man alive also has a pretty cock’ would be dick’s headline. just over 6 inches, with enough girth to make you feel full, and a rosy pink tip that matches his lips…you could honestly just stare at it if he’d let you (and he probably would). he fits you like a glove every single time.
Y | Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
jason’s sex drive is pretty consistent; it’s always simmering a little ways below the surface. he’s able to compartmentalise it when he has to, but sex doubles as a form of stress-relief for him, so it happens…often.
dick has an incredibly high sex drive. like jason, he can reel it in when needed, but if it were up to him, you’d fuck every single day, twice even. I also truly believe that he’s regularly plagued by morning wood.
Z | Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
he’s going to make sure you’re comfortable and taken care of, but the truth is jason could probably pass out in your arms about 10 minutes after you’re done. take it as a sign of how safe he feels with you as he’s snoring softly into your neck.
he’s definitely tired after sex, but dick is waiting until he notices you dozing off before he closes his eyes. once he’s out, though, good luck waking him up again without an air horn. he’s going to need his full eight hours to recharge.
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BAD BATS IN THE BATMOBILE. MDNI. Bruce, Dick, and Jason x f!reader (separately) finger you in the Batmobile. Mentions of overstimulation + squirting. — WC : ~500 total.
☆ 𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 can control the Batmobile as if it was an extension of himself, effortlessly whizzing through the streets of Gotham with one hand on the wheel while the other sinks into your greedy cunt.
All night you had been complaining about the lack of attention, wanting nothing more than to quickly finish up patrol and go back to the Manor so he could finally fuck you into the mattress.
But you were being such a brat that he couldn’t take it anymore. Your incessant complaints melt into mewls and moans that stir at his cock, straining against his tight trousers. His gloved finger slips in too easily, the squelch of your cunt muffled by the low hum of the car.
“That better, sweetheart?” The question was anything but sweet, the cruel tone only made you clench around his digit more, pushing your hips forward to gain the friction you desperately sought out. He tsks. “So shameless, can’t even wait until we’re home, can you?”
☆ 𝐃𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 knew that this was a bad idea, but he didn’t care — he couldn’t. It had been too long since he had seen you, too many months spent apart with nothing but his fist wrapped around his cock and the fleeting sound of your sweet voice.
His mind grows hazy as he loses himself in your cunt, panting against it as he reunites with your addicting taste. His dexterous fingers work you open in the back of the Batmobile as he humps against the seats, growing more impatient with every thrust.
The crushing weight of time pushes down on his back, forcing his digits deeper as you wail out, thrashing from yet another climax that overstimulates you to no end.
“Come on, baby.” He begs, pretty blue eyes trained on your heaving chest and fucked out expression. He adjusts his suit, the tip of his cock pushing against your soft, slippery entrance. The tip barely goes in and your back arches, already teetering on release. “Just let me fuck you real quick, okay? I’ll take care of you. Promise.”
☆ 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐝 was pissed. The night had gone completely south, the bitter taste of failure and disappointment crawls down his throat as Batman storms off. He’d deal with that later. First, he needed to simmer down the only way he knew how to — you.
Folding you into the backseat of the Batmobile, Jason was relentless when it came to eating you out. He’s not afraid to be messy, in fact, he welcomed it. The more of your essence seeps into the black leather seats, the better.
It turns him into something primal, sloppily running his practiced tongue over your clit again and again until your thighs tremble around his head and you’re left breathlessly gasping his name, tugging at his messy strands to keep you tethered to this plane.
“That’s it, take it.” Jason growls, the vibrations run along your bundled nerves and heighten your senses. He slips in two fingers, mercilessly fucking you with them until you’re coating his face and the seats with everything you have. “Fuck. One more time, need my pretty girl to make a mess.”
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David Corenswet's Clark Kent Fic Recommendations
blurbs
trying go give clark a hickey by @hearts4hughes
small town heat by @lazysoulwriter
made of steel, heart of gold by @lazysoulwriter
he does like me, i guess by @sillyswriting
size kinks blurbs by @diorchids
drabbles
riding needy, starved clark kent with all ounce of your love for him by @nanamisweetgirl
clark kent using his super strength to fuck you mid-air by @nanamisweetgirl
eating you out by @sadgirlily
no one laughs at clark's jokes but you by @rotapathetic
marathon sex with clark kent by @fear-is-truth
risky sex by @innorality
green with affection by @hederasgarden
clark kent fucking you into a headlock by @fear-is-truth
body worship with clark by @sunsburns
little things about clark + newsanchor!reader by @blushhbambi
the sun by @hederasgarden
dry humping by @fear-is-truth
catching clark watching love island by @p3terparker
clark realising you are pregnant before you even have a clue by @kindnessistherealpunkrock
you're thinking about clark’s dick again by @softvalentines
clark kent is a good boy by @softvalentines
headcanons
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his favourite positions by @fear-is-truth
clark kent loves quietly by @thebestandworstdayofjune
soft boyfriend clark kent headcanons by @404superman
clark kent sfw headcanons by @fear-is-truth
clark kent nsfw headcanons by @fear-is-truth
whipped clark headcanons by @squipa
crybaby!girlfriend tries to continue riding clark by @groovyangelkisses
imagines
imagine fucking clark kent... mid-air by @innorality
imagine kissing clark kent by @sunsburns
multipart stories
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oneshots
office siren by @thatfoxygrl
the interview no one can ever know about by @louisaskywalkerani
no strings attached... unless? by @kryptoclark
first date by @blushhbambi
hit me hard and soft by @sceletaflores
not tonight, sweetheart by @louisaskywalkerani
jealous of jimmy by @plaidcowboy
eyes like pretty lights by @fawnindawn
bringing you back to earth by @miedei
my cape by @fluentmoviequoter
no. 1 party anthem by @sunsburns
he's all that by @fawnindawn
makes paintings with his tongue! by @sceletaflores
off the record by @anon-18
the interview by @hearts4hughes
lovesick by @hearts4hughes
night's so blue by @junleb
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⟢ riding needy, starved clark kent with all ounce of your love for him.
brief cock mention, soft smut, slight overstim (m. receiving)
you hadn’t meant to break him.
well—maybe that’s a lie.
because you know what you’re doing when you press your hand against his chest, straddle his hips, and slide down inch by impossible inch of that thick, curved cock like it’s something addictive. you know the sounds he makes when you take your time, when your hips roll with a kind of syrupy, unhurried rhythm that traps him between your tight, dripping cunt and the weight of your body.
and clark—sweet clark, with his hands already trembling where they’re braced on your thighs, he’s not built to survive this.
he’s sprawled on the bed like a man unraveling, broad shoulders heaving, mouth open and red from biting his own lip. sweat beads at his temple, dark curls damp and sticking to his forehead, eyes glassy and wide and so soft when he looks up at you like you’re the sky cracking open and giving him the sunlight he needs.
“baby, please,” he gasps, voice all gravel and ache, shuddering under you. “i can’t—i can’t not—fuck, please, you’re so—”
you grind down harder, clenching around the fat of him as you rock forward and back, letting his cock drag slow through your soaked walls. he sobs. sobs. it’s not even a moan anymore, it’s a sound scraped out of his chest, broken and needy and utterly helpless.
he’s so deep inside. impossibly deep. thick and flushed and leaking so much precum it’s smearing hot between your thighs, pooling where your bodies meet. he’s always like this with you—too big, like his body can’t help but respond to you with more—more cock, more cum, more need. and you? you eat it up.
you lean in close, sliding your hands over his chest, fingers catching on the swell of his pecs, dragging down over ridged abs that clench as you squeeze around him again. “what, clark? can’t take it?” your voice is honeyed, teasing, and laced with affection so tender it borders on cruel. “thought you were superman.”
he whimpers.
actually whimpers. that’s what really gets you. because the world doesn’t get to see this version of him. not lois, not the justice league, not even the civilians who call his name like a prayer. only you get him like this—panting, begging, trembling under your touch like the most fragile thing in the world.
“you feel s’good,” he babbles, hands sliding up your hips, helpless in the way he clutches at you like he’s drowning. “god, you—you’re perfect. i c-can’t—i love you, love you so much—”
you fuck down harder. not just rolling anymore, but bouncing, riding him filthy now, ass slapping against his thighs as your body moves with purpose. you don’t care how wet it is, how loud the slick, obscene noises are every time his cock drags out and plunges back in. you’re soaked. dripping down his shaft. soaking the sheets. every thrust of your hips has him squirming, choking, wailing under you.
and he doesn’t try to stop you.
doesn’t even want to.
he’s just clinging to you now, hands fisting the sheets, then your hips, then the small of your back, trying to ground himself through the high. his cock is a pulsing, leaking mess inside you, and you can feel every twitch of it. fat and curved and heavy with the need to come. but he’s holding back. you can feel him holding back, like a taut wire stretched to the breaking point.
“you’re close, huh?” you whisper, slowing down just enough to make him whine—deep in his throat, like he’s in pain. “you’re trying to be good. trying not to come inside me yet, aren’t you?”
his eyes flutter, thick brows furrowing, clark’s eyes haze like he’s fucking high, his lips part. but no words come out, just a shattered, desperate nod.
god. he’s so good.
you press a kiss to his collarbone, then his throat, then his jaw, tasting sweat and salt and something so deeply clark it makes you dizzy. you wrap your arms around his shoulders as you move again, this time slower, but deeper—grinding on him, letting the curve of his cock press right into that tender, spongy spot inside you. you gasp on his mouth, lips meeting while he breathes hot on your mouth.
“you can come,” you murmur, lips brushing the shell of his ear. “go ahead. fill me up, baby. make a mess. i want it—i want all of it.”
and just like that—he breaks.
his whole body arches, hips jerking up into you so hard you cry out, and then he’s cumming, moaning loud and guttural and soaked in reverence, spilling inside you with everything he has. it’s so much, so hot and thick, flooding you instantly, pumping in hard, wet spurts as his cock twitches and jerks and refuses to stop.
you keep riding him through it.
don’t stop even as your own orgasm crashes over you, wracking your body with shivers, making your pussy spasm around him so tight he groans into your neck, voice strangled. he’s still leaking into you, still grinding up like he needs to stay inside, like if he pulls out, he’ll lose something he can’t live without.
you slightly lift your hips, the pleasure being too tense but clark is fast yet gentle to press on your back.
“stay,” he whispers, breath hot against your throat. “please, baby. don’t get up yet. i just—i need you. need you like this.” he says it soft. reverent. but the arms around you are iron.
you nuzzle into him, heart hammering, thighs shaking. cum is everywhere like inside you, smeared between your bodies, dripping down your thighs and small pool under his hips but neither of you care. it’s messy and primal and intimate in a way that feels so alive, like your bodies were made to break together like this.
you stroke his curls, and he sighs, finally going soft inside you, still twitching every so often from overstimulation. but his hands don’t stop touching. palms skating up your spine, thumbs brushing the swell of your hips, lips ghosting over your shoulder like a man in worship.
“you ruin me,” he says finally, voice hoarse. “every single time. i don’t even know who i am when you’re on top of me like that.”
you hum, half amused, half delirious. “just clark. just my baby.”
he nods. eyes wet and heart full, because he knows it’s real, because clark kent only get to feel human and not so superman-save-the-world when he’s with you.
“yeah,” he whispers. “yours.” he nuzzles into you.
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. . . taking care of big bad colonel caleb after he comes home from work all pent up and frustrated
. . . omg dat ass??? it deserves to be smacked !
. . . he just can't get enough of your tits ! he has to put his mouth on ’em even when you're on top of him
. . . cuddling but he just can't help but get hard ! so you give his dick a lil bit of attention, after all you both are so cozy with each other
. . . when he told you to sit on his face and put your whole body weight on him and you actually do it
. . . poor guy misses his pipsqueak so much that he ends up humping your pillow
. . . during his first time he's scared to put it in so he ends up fucking your thighs and you can't help but moan at the feel of his tip gliding through your folds
. . . yes, sit on it, like a chair, he doesn't care if he can breathe, as long as your scent fills his lungs he's happy to die like this
. . . giving him a backkk massage but oh, did he expect that?
. . . your everyday morning routine with him and god, you both love it so much
. . . he trusts you so much that he let's you tie him up and blindfold him ! you got him wrapped around your fingers and now mouth too
. . . he can cum just by looking at you ! look at him jerking himself off to you pleasuring yourself as he cums all over your body
. . . “biggggg strech" and it's just him splitting you open with his huge cock
. . . just the birthday boy enjoying his birthday meal on the couch
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"Yeah, he's not even a very good one. But he's out there alone and probably scared."
- Superman (2025) dir. James Gunn
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i need him so bad its concerning at this point
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Dick remembered a word to say when people are yelling!! man, I wonder where he learned that...
He does get very upset when he learns it's bad to say,, Bruce isn't mad of course he thinks it's hilarious

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The Batman (2022) dir. Matt Reeves Superman (2025) dir. James Gunn
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