#additional tags include 'helping the other put on make-up' and 'anal fingering'. if you even care

[existslikepristin]

Please, No Virginity Puns

The most recent thing I posted before tumblr. It was on Choerry's birthday, and I am proud of that.

Tags: TheLounge, Loona, Choerry, male reader insert, it's her birthday!, 100% butt stuff, I ate a thesaurus

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It didn’t matter what you had to say anymore. Choerry was already on top of you, nude and keeping you muted with her tongue. How did you get there?

Well, moments prior, you were sitting next to Choerry at your small dinner table. She’s always insisted on sitting as close to you as possible in order to enable near-constant snuggling. It’s gotten a little annoying here and there, but you can’t help but concede to her innocent demands whenever she smiles.

Of course, and not that you’ve ever complained about this, that’s not to say that her demands aren’t always entirely innocent. Most of the time they are, but not always.

That day, for example, you woke her up with breakfast in bed. It wasn’t tradition, but you were just getting her back for the last time she did it for you. And what better day to present her, prone, with a pancake, pulverized potato, and porridge parfait platter… with toppings… than her birthday?!

It can be hard to tell if Choerry is acting or not at times, but you’d like to think that her cartoonish level of enthusiasm for the treat was entirely real. She carried that sunshine throughout the rest of your day, skipping through the park, greeting everybody on the way to, inside, and on the way out of The Lounge, at the surprise party that you helped all of her members get her with, and when she dragged you to her room.

Not a drop of alcohol had touched her lips that night, so it was all the more surprising when she shoved you onto her bed and stated matter-of-factly-but-also-vaguely that she wanted you to put a thing in her butt. Her words came out of her mouth like shimmery soap bubbles.

You had to pause for a moment to process her words. You were certainly up for some sexy times with Choerry. You had anticipated it was going to happen when she put your hand down her pants near the end of the birthday party with no attempt at subtlety. But her exact word choices had you rubbing your temples out of exasperation, even as she stripped herself down to her ridiculously cherry red lingerie.

Your chance to admire that rare view was lost to history, however. She removed the lingerie from her body while she claimed your lips. Your disappointment at not getting the opportunity to remove it yourself quickly faded when she popped back up though.

Her breasts were as perky as her attitude, and also your dick. She was quick to notice the latter and made quick work of your clothes too. She sighed satisfactorily at the sight of your sword and stooped to supply it with a suck and some slickening slobber, so you suspected the sex was starting summarily; more swiftly than standard, it seemed.

Concerned for her well being, you made sure to ask if she had lube available. Again, you weren’t going to complain about her gusto, but she lacked the anal experience that some of your mutual friends had, at least you assumed. Sure enough, there was a bottle mere feet from her reach in her drawer. She grabbed it and jumped back on top of you, pouring it generously over her ass crack and your cock with surprising accuracy for someone so engaged with a hot and heavy kiss.

You were sure you had something to say on the matter. Perhaps some additional words of caution, maybe some other words of encouragement. It didn’t matter what you had to say anymore. Choerry was already on top of you, nude and keeping you muted with her tongue. How did you-- come back around to the exact same thought that the story began with?

“It’s okay, right?”

You attempted to blink away your stupefaction. “O-okay?”

“Mhm! For me to… you know!” She leaned in and whispered directly into your ear, “Put your penis in my butt.”

Ah, yes. The demand that you had nearly forgotten in her flurry of kisses, now slightly reworded to include your dick in the equation. “Yeah, why wouldn’t it be?”

“Just checking!”

“We’ve… done this before.”

“I know!” Choerry swooped back in to continue kissing you, implying that she had no intention of expounding further. Her fingers wrapped around your cock, massaging the whole length to ensure that the lube had maximum coverage.

Your breath caught as you felt her readjusting you, tapping you around between her legs as she tried to match you up with her intended target purely via exploration. Your cock was ground between her ass cheeks, the tip slid over her clit, and dipped briefly into her pussy. A groan was the only complaint you could give to only being given a half second of her fantastic heat.

You didn’t have to wait long to get it back. Her ass opened up to the pressure she applied against it with your dick, but exceptionally slowly. Choerry released a series of little exclamations into your mouth as she pushed. She tossed the lube bottle to the side and snatched your hand, curling her fingers into your palm.

Finally, the last pop came, and was followed by a short slide. With no more manual guidance necessary, she grabbed your other hand as well, which promptly slipped out of her grip considering the amount of lube present.

Choerry released you from your kissy bliss to look at her slippery hand, a mixture of anger and amusement on her face. She tried a couple more times to hold your hand with it, but you liked this look. You easily slithered your hand out from under hers every time she slapped down. It was like watching a cat trying to catch a laser pointer.

It was just another reminder that no matter how deep inside Choerry you may physically be, she’ll never stop bringing a goofy-ass smile to your face.

Finally, you relented and entwined your fingers with hers, locking your knuckles together so you wouldn’t fall apart. She glared down into your eyes, but a grin still crept through. “Thank you,” she said, lips tight and nose scrunched up.

With you fully in her grasp, Choerry straightened herself up, allowing you the opportunity to look up and down her sublime figure. Though her movement caused her to cause you to penetrate her a bit further which caused her to flinch slightly, she kept herself aloft on her knees to not go too far all at once. She closed her eyes and took a series of deep breaths there, as calmly as if she was meditating.

As much as you wanted to go ham on her ham, you didn’t want to hurt her, so you contented yourself with watching her chest rise and fall. “Happy birthday…” you whispered.

“You’ve already told me that today,” Choerry intoned, eyes still closed like she was drifting off into her own little world.

You laughed. “I was saying it to myself! Have you seen you?”

She smiled again, and said three words in a voice that made it seem like she was speaking to an audience on the edge of their seats, “Okay, I’m ready.”

Her fingers constricted around yours, so you questioned if she was, in fact, ready. But you wouldn’t be the one to stop her.

Choerry’s tight tush trucked its way toward the top of your tower twice to tighten her take on the task at the time, before torturously trending testicle-ward. She temporized without taking your entire tool.

So hypnotized were you with her graceful movement that you didn’t even notice the frustrated moan coming up your throat until it was too late.

Her eyes popped open. “I’m sorry!” She sounded like she meant it, too. “This is… tough.”

“Take your time,” you said, straining your voice for comic effect.

“Could have used that four paragraphs ago,” she said, continuing her extremely slow descent down your shaft.

The odd statement distracted you just long enough for Choerry to finish her drop. No longer did space separate your pelvises. You grew concerned again when she winced and bit her lip from the inside.

“Choerry, we really can do something else. Don’t hurt yourself please.”

She gave you an exaggerated, indignant gander. “Rhetorical question: Who gets to choose the cake on her birthday?”

You held in your “cake” joke.

“It’s me,” Choerry’s voice was far too chipper to make this talking-to sound as stern as you were sure she wanted it to come across as. “As birthday lady, I get to pick the cake, and I get to feed it to you if I want to.”

You held in your “cake feeding” joke.

“And tonight, the cake I pick is my bum.”

You opened your mouth to comment on her most excellent selection of the word “bum” in the midst of a scenario where your cock is fully inside of said bum, but you instead gasped a sharp breath.

Choerry ground forward, pulling your dick with her and anointing the lowermost part of your stomach with the juices being lightly sprinkled from her clit.

“Besiiides,” she continued, re-angling her hands to she could tickle the backs of yours, “We have all the lube! Even some that’s got a certain special flavor to it!”

“Just some?”

“Yeah, ooh,” she crooned, apparently quite enjoying the grind back down your pelvis, “I didn’t get it all at once. Now guess the flavor!”

You waited for her grinding to pause again to be able to think straight, “Does it start with a ‘C?’”

Her smile grew. “Yes!”

“Is it a fruit?”

“Yes!”

“Is it… cherry?”

“Failure!”

“Wha--”

“It’s coconut!”

If you weren’t so established in your hand holding with Choerry, you’d have palmed your face. Thankfully, thoughts of how she could have possibly expected you to guess that were pushed to the back of your mind as she resumed her removal of your breath with a series of fanciful body rolls.

Finally fucking her fanny felt fictional. For while not the first foray there, far-fetched was the philosophy that it was fielded often, the front being the favored fornication fissure for the foreseeable future. Unless, of course, you could make this an especially special session.

But woe was unto you. Choerry had the upper hand(s) figuratively as well as literally. But, perhaps, you thought, this was exactly what she wanted and you could wait your damn turn to take control.

And you liked letting her anally probe herself this way, so, you know, what were you to do but enjoy the ride?

Over the course of her self-imposed ravaging, Choerry’s meditative breaths became ragged. Her eyelids fluttered at regular intervals. Through it all, she held her phantasmagorical demeanor. A couple of times she reached for the lube bottle and shotgunned it somewhat inaccurately between her legs, but it did the job. You were happy to see that she was still considering her own comfort.

In fact, to your surprise, her mouth opened wide in a silent shout. Her core trembled anticipatorily. Her hands held yours with a colossally increased lewdness. And those two mystical words trickled from her tongue with a high-pitched susurration, “I’m… cumming…”

Choerry’s grinding came to a grinding halt. Her body jerked and she fell onto you. Your cock sprang free of her ass in, and as a result of, the same motion.

You untangled one of your hands to stroke her back in the most adoring fashion you could muster. After chewing on a thesaurus for the prior hour, you were sure neither of you really needed any more words.

She stayed there for a spell, and you were happy to let her. It was so late it was nearly no longer her birthday, but her birthday it still was. She deserved the rest, along with the rest of your undivided attention.

Her whole movement consisted of her back going up and down as her lungs attempted to revive her fighting spirit, and her thumb lovingly shifting over the divinatory lines on your palm. You wished she would do something about her hair plastered on your chin, but ninety-nine percent of paradise is paradise enough.

You were disappointed when Choerry rose once more, slimily straddling your stomach. She detached her hands from yours to give the hair on either side of her face a good backward flick over her shoulders, and she sighed with contentment.

It was a shock to hear her speak again after such a prolonged reticence, but her unerringly cheerful voice was entirely welcome nonetheless.

“More please.”

You couldn’t then, and you still can’t help but concede to her innocent demands. Her smile just touched the corner of her lips. Sure, some of her demands aren’t so innocent, but… How did you get here again?

[weishenbwi]

Title: Naughty Boys Get Punished Chapter: 2 (1) Group: NCT Dream Pairing: NoRenMin Words: 704 Other formats: AO3 Tags/Warnings: NCT, NCT Dream, kpop, dubious consent, dubious ethics, sub!nct, dom!nct, submissive characters, submissive nct, sub!renjun, dom!jaemin, switch!jeno, dom/sub, double penetration, cnc blowjobs, anal sex, anal fingering, anal play, anal plug, threesome M/M/M, sadism, masochism, additional tags added later, voyeurism, exhibitionism

Summary:  little!Jeno is Jaemin's sadistic baby boy™. Well, they're both sadists but Jeno's more of a wild card with a bit of a temper.

Note: Jeno is not an age-regressor. He just likes to talk like he's little because it catches people off guard and because it helps in Jaemin giving him whatever he wants.

“It’ll be really fun when Injun notices us, huh Jaemin-ah? We can have lots of fun then!” Jeno beams, eyes creasing and smile flashing. He looks like a little villainous superboy and Jaemin loves it.

“Yes baby. We’ll have lots of fun with Renjun when he notices us.” Jaemin reassures Jeno whose eye smile gets even deeper.

“And if he’s embarrassed, we’ll make him feel better with lots of kisses?”

“Yes baby, lots of kisses. But we might also have to stuff his mouth until he understands. And he might cry but that’s only because we surprised him well. Do you know what we can use to stuff his mouth until he understands?” Jaemin loves bringing out this side of his baby boy. How long can Jeno keep up his cute act before the sadist in him takes over? Usually quite a while and often the two go hand-in-hand but Jaemin likes to play this game as does Jeno so he asks all the same.

“Hmm... no daddy. I dunno.” Jeno looks up at Jaemin with a slight pout to which Jaemin responds with one kiss on his head and a slower one on his lips. But Jeno is impatient. It's been weeks and they've both grunted or made small noises when they orgasmed and Renjun should have noticed by now. Surely he's playing his own game with them. Maybe he enjoys being watched. Maybe he's putting on a show for them each time and it was fun at first but now Jeno's too impatient and- “Tell me daddy!" It's as if Jeno had stomped with invisible feet to which Jaemin doesn't take kindly and it's something the little one notices with a grave look from Jaemin, one that causes him to ask more politely. "I mean-- please tell me what we can use on our Renjunnie, daddy! I will use it. I promise!”

Good boy, Jeno. “Come here baby." Jeno springs up already knowing what his daddy wants and places both legs on either side of Jaemin's lap, straddling and facing him. Jaemin grabs Jeno's hands and kisses them one at a time. "Well... first we’ll use cloth or maybe duct tape. Maybe both depending on how loud Renjun is. And when he understands just a little bit we’ll use our cocks and fill him up really well! Do you want to use your cock to fill up our Renjun, baby boy?” A question he already knows the answer to but asks sincerely.

Jeno's eager eyes flash in anticipation. “Of course daddy. I want to treat Renjunnie so good! And we can use the Moomin duct tape! He'll be so cute daddy! And if he's crying, he'll be the cutest boy ever!!" Jeno giggles, imagining Renjun's tears and how beautiful he must sound when he's crying and weeping. It must be angelic, just like Renjun. "But... I want him to notice us already. It’s been too long!” Jeno knows Jaemin can’t resist his pout or when he acts *extra* cute, so he uses it to his advantage because Renjun must have noticed them but he’s just playing a game and it’s time Jeno takes the game to a new level - and that level should involve Jeno roughly forcing his cock down Renjun’s throat.This new level should include Renjun choking and crying and gagging on both Jeno and Jaemin’s cocks for being such a naughty boy.

“You’re right baby. It has been too long." Jaemin strokes Jeno's hair, gives him another kiss through Jeno's pout, and tugs on his ear "Let’s get washed up and tonight we’ll visit Renjun and have lots of fun together.” Jaemin grabs Jeno’s hand and leads him to the shower. 

“The bestest and most fun daddy? We can make Renjunnie cry and beg and smear our cum all over his body? And bite him until he bleeds because he’s the naughtiest boy and naughty boys get punished?” Jeno swings their hands back and forth until they reach the bathroom giddy for the night’s events. Jeno is so adorable in his excitement that Jaemin can't help but coo at him.

“Mhm naughty boys get punished.”

"And naughty boys bleed?"

"Yes baby. Naughty boys get punished and naughty boys bleed."

[femslashhistorian]

Alpha/Beta/Omega (A/B/O) Supercorp AUs (short f/f fic rec)

Warning: A/B/O is controversial and clearly not for everyone (not sure what A/B/O is? see fanlore).

This short Supercorp AU fic rec exclusively features Alpha/Beta/Omega (A/B/O) or omega verse stories; including g!p (girl penis).

If you are not comfortable with this, than stop reading now - you can look at the dozens of femslash fic recs that I have done that feature neither.

If you like Supercorp and heard of A/B/O and were thinking of giving it a try, then this is for you.

This is not a full rec post, just a short and quick rec list - with some thought thrown in for some of the fics.  

All fics are smutty and mature or explicit. Don't forget to check the tags and author's warnings. Regarding story, there is everything from PWP to deep and meaningful stories - and everything in between. 

While Alpha!Kara is more popular (clearly the majority of the stories on AO3) I like Alpha!Lena just as much, in fact I think it is an interesting dynamic. Thus I have included both.

Alpha!Lena / Omega!Kara

The Need by TheEvangelion

[Completed, 1 chapter, 10k words, 2019]

Alpha Lena/Omega Kara — Kara has just had a baby and their first heat postpartum is coming fast and hot. Creative problems require creative solutions for the couple, and Lena is anything but gentle with her woman of steel. (Anal, lactation, knotting, biting.)

This one is pretty sweet - in addition to smut.

 Heat Wave by Kendrene

[WIP, 5 chapters, 18k words, 2019]

Nobody expected Kara to present, but when she turns out to be an Omega and loses control of her powers at the same time, Alex has no choice but to have her locked away inside the D.E.O.

However, when it becomes clear that her heat may last longer than a human one without an Alpha to take care of things, Alex's ex-girlfriend, Maggie, comes up with a plan. A plan involving none other than Lena Luthor, Kara's friend, and secret crush.

After all, asking your best friend to knot and mate you so you don't end up killing anybody isn't a big deal, right?

Usually it is Alpha!Kara who get locked up inside the DEO, but in this fic it is Omega!Kara. Interesting premise, with background Sanvers

 Sweetest Goodbye by Slysupercorp

[WIP, 4 chapters, 14k words, 2019]

Supergirl comes across Lena Luthor at a very inopportune moment and the consequences force out the truth. Can they find a way to forgive each other?

Alpha!Kara / Omega!Lena

Don’t Make It A Habit by Aspidities

[Completed, 6 chapters, 25k words, 2019]

When Kara goes into unexpected and unpleasant rut, Lena offers a helping hand. Because what else are friends for, right?

This one is really well written. Combines A/B/O with FWB. First part of an ongoing series. Kara is Supergirl

  A Dangerous Attraction by Kendrene

[WIP, 3/4 chapters, 12k words, 2019]

Lena Luthor may be an omega, but she will stop at nothing to achieve what she considers to be the greater good. Not even if it puts her right onto Supergirl’s hit list, and especially because, unbeknownst to everyone else, she has the alpha wrapped around her finger.

Of course, she’ll never admit that she’s in love with her archenemy either.

 Evil!Lena (sort of?), very interesting premise. I love this one.

 Strange by mid_sweettalk

[Completed, 1 chapter, 7k words, 2018]

Lena knew there was something different about Kara--well, aside from being an alien. Lena was used to being "on edge" around Kara, but it had gotten to the point where all Kara had to do was walk into the room and Lena's underwear would be soaked through. Something very strange was happening to Lena, and Kara Danvers was the one with the answers.

Different premise again. In this one Lena was originally not an Omega. And Kara is really very, very sorry.

 SuperAlpha by TheEvangelion

[WIP, 26 chapters, 70k words, 2017-2019]

Alex and Maggie have been taking bets since they were first mated over whether Kara is an Omega or an Alpha. Twenty-three years old and she has still yet to present as either. But when Kara turns up to the DEO starting her rut, panic ensues over what the Woman of Steel will be capable of doing in her desire for an Omega. Until Alex can trust Kara around human Omegas during her rut, she makes the decision to put her sister in a cell until she can figure out what to do.

To no surprise, the only Omega that Kara has been around, Lena Luthor, is coming into her heat and desperate in her search for Kara. This mess, along with a damn Luthor who refuses to be told no, is the last things Alex needs. After all, she's hiding a pretty big secret of her own...

Then again, Alex isn't the only one with a secret or two.

A really long one that starts with Kara getting locked up. Background Sanvers.

  Flagrare by Ryaninthesky

[WIP, 2 chapters, 7k words, 2017]

Kara is trying very hard to suffer through her heat alone, far away from the woman she's helplessly attracted to. Of course, Kara going radio silent just makes Lena more determined to see her, and even though humans don't have Alphas or Omegas like Kryptonians do, Lena's still in trouble when Kara's pheromones affect her too.

Porn with feelings? And the tiniest hint of exposition.

Incomplete and the last update was quite a while ago but worth reading.

 Strangers with Benefits by smutaboutyou

As I had written about this one before (Supercorp AU Fic Recs Part 3) I re-used the text.

Setting: Supergirl TV 2015 (DCU), AU (Alternate Universe) g!p, ABO, College/University, no powers

Relationship: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor (Supercorp) (f/f)

5 Chapter, 33k words (as of 2019-01-06, incomplete)

Published: 2018

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Additional Warnings/notes: PWP, ABO, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, g!p, Girl Penis Kara Danvers

“It’s not like I wouldn’t return the favor.” “Return the favor?” Kara’s brow crinkles. “Yeah, you know… You pound me silly during my heats. And I'll ride you till you break during your ruts,” Lena says in a breezy tone. Kara promptly chokes on her coffee.

a.k.a. A fic where two (almost) perfect strangers agree on a mutually beneficial sexual relationship, but end up falling in love like losers.

a.k.a. A classic FWB AU with an omegaverse twist.

I rarely rec ABO stories (not sure if I ever have) but if I recommend only one it should be this one. Additionally it is also a WIP fic which I also rarely recommend, but I need to include it here because it is brilliant.

It is an ABO / omegaverse story - but it is probably not a lot of things you might think of when you read this. It is also a no powers college/university AU. This is a pretty "normal", modern society that is dealing with the "issues" of an omegaverse in "civilized" and rational ways (e.g. there is medication available). There is no dubious consent and similar aspects often found in ABO stories. The basics of an omega verse however do remain. There are Alphas, Betas and Omegas. Kara is a female Alpha (also g!p/girl penis) and Lena is an Omega.

Told from Lena’s POV this is a wonderfully written strangers to friends with benefits to lovers story. To quote one of the author's tags: "Porn with hella plot".

One of the things I love about this story is how well it blends Supercorp into an Omega verse and how much it turns many Omega verse tropes around: Kara is shy and an awkward alpha. Lena is assertive and strong and she really cannot stand the hormone suppressants that she needs to take once a month. She really prefers the "traditional" way.

 This was cross-posted to Pillowfort, tumblr and my WordPress blog

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[spartanguard]

just do it already

bullet fic based on a conversation I had a bit ago with the Abed to my Troy @shipsxahoy after coming home from band camp (thank you for looking this over!!).

romantic Captain Charming. these nerds. (If you don't know what drum corps is, a) think marching band on speed; b) look it up on YouTube because it's awesome.)

David Nolan is entering his second year as staff member of the Madison Scouts, an all-male drum and bugle corps. He instructs the baritones with Robin. He loves it and is super geeked for the summer.

(He’s also super excited to not be at home and therefore away from the prying eyes of everyone wondering why he’s not more upset that his longtime girlfriend dumped him. He’s actually quite happy being single right now, thank you very much—and that includes you, Mom, so stop telling him about how August is such a “nice young man.”)

Killian Jones got added to the colorguard staff about two days before move-in camp started; he marched with Graham, the colorguard director, a couple years ago, who called him asking if he could join the staff (and they might have made out a few times during tour). He was on the first plane he could find from Boston to Wisconsin.

(Killian is just happy to be teaching. He maybe sort of had a massive falling out with his last girlfriend, who was maybe also the guard director at the last corps he taught at. So new personal rule: don’t date another staff member.)

Dave is supposed to have his own room in staff housing.

Killian gets shoved into the last open bed.

So David is pretty surprised to walk into his room and find the most attractive person he’s ever seen laying on one of the beds.

Killian’s jaw drops when he sees David and realizes he’s probably going to break that rule he just made for himself.

Robin is their suitemate and just laughs when he sees them staring at each other. (He secretly begins placing bets with the other staff members.)

David is standoffish at first, because of course Killian flirted right away and nope, David isn’t about that this year. He wants to teach and he wants to make these kids awesome and have a great season. Yup. That’s it. He totally doesn’t want to make out with Killian in the shower (wait, what?).

Killian mostly flirts because that’s just what he does and he likes the reaction he gets from David: false anger that can’t hide the blush across his cheeks, and he sees those smiles that Dave hides. And he’s going to keep on flirting until David tells him to stop, one way or another (hopefully with his lips on Killian’s because DAMN).

For David, it’s distracting on the field because what idiot drill writer put the sabers next to the baritones for the entire opener? He’s pretty sure he heard a first-year member whisper “I ship it” when Killian winked at him the other day and he trailed off in the middle of a sentence.

Killian will admit to one flaw: David’s side of the room is a constant mess, whereas he’s anal retentive about neatness. He doesn’t know how many times over the course of the four weeks of camp he saw David just pick up a shirt off the floor, sniff it, and throw it on. (Oh, but he did want to know what it smelled like.)

Both of them have never both cursed and praised tank tops more in their lives.

Then one night, David notices that Killian is unusually quiet and somber. Asks him what’s up. Killian shrugs it off; says it’s stress or something (but David knows that’s not true because he can tell how much fun Killian is having—in addition to being ridiculously talented at guard, Killian clearly enjoys and is fantastic at teaching it.) But David follows that lead and says that whenever he feels stressed during corps, whether it was when he was marching or now, he just thinks of who he does it for: his brother, who didn’t live long enough to get to march. It had been a dream of theirs since they were kids and heard their dad’s stories about marching at Phantom Regiment, and they wanted to follow in his shoes. But his dad died, and then James did, so when David finally got there—and won the title with Phantom—he knew he was doing it for them. (He still gets a bit emotional when he talks about James.)

Killian knows what that’s like. So he spills: it’s the day that would have been his brother’s birthday, had he not passed away a few years ago. Liam basically raised him and made sacrifices in his own life to make sure Killian was able to pursue his passions (and stay out of trouble at the same time). Liam was able to see Killian win a medal with the Cavaliers, but was gone by Christmas. Killian almost didn’t march again but knew that would be a disservice to Liam’s memory, so that’s why he keeps on going.

Finding out they had something in common like that didn’t really help either one. Because knowing that they understood each other made it all the harder to hide the growing attraction. David still wasn’t sure about giving in, and neither was Killian, not after last summer.

Robin thinks they’re both bellends and told them that point blank. (David didn’t know what a bellend was; Robin told him to ask Killian when he finally admitted that he wanted to do more than stare at him from across the field.) (With Killian, Robin tried a different tactic: there may have been a night when a young, curious Robin and a mischievous, tipsy Killian had a good snog while on tour with the Cavaliers. It was still one of the best snogs of his life and he told Killian he was depriving David of that opportunity. It was semi-effective.)

But really—David was being paid to teach, not flirt with the saber tech. So he convinces Robin’s roommate, “Little” John, to switch spots under the guise of being able to spend more time focusing on their section. In reality, it's getting harder and harder for him not to throw Killian against a closet door and kiss the daylights out of him after his nightly shower, chest hair plastered to warm skin and wet fringe begging to be pushed off his forehead...get it together, Dave, he tells himself as he picks his many pairs of gym shorts up from the floor.

At first, Killian is amazed—Dave? Cleaning? Who knew? Until he sees everything going into a duffle and not a laundry bag. And notices that the sheets are off the bed. And wants to know what the hell is going on. David feeds him the same bullshit he gave John but Killian can read him better than he thinks and calls it for what it is. And recognizes the way Dave can't meet his eyes. And takes Robin’s advice paired with a leap of faith and just charges in, grabbing the straps of Dave’s tank top, and crashing their lips together.

It's a release as much as it's a climax, and it's like the universe is suddenly set right for a moment: all that pondering and avoiding and flirting and wondering coming together for a single moment of bliss as first their lips, then their tongues, then their fingers tangle together in a long-overdue resolution of mutual not-so-secret pining. (That's how Killian described it after the fact, at least; he was wordless when it happened.)

Robin wonders why they’re so silent all of a sudden and pokes his head in. He screams “FINALLY” and they jump apart, flushing red. Robin is immediately apologetic and tells them to carry on.

They do.

The beds are pushed together by the next night. Dave finally gets that shower makeout (and then some) the next. Robin chooses not to compare notes because that would be awkward (but David’s shy grin says it all).

As it turns out, it's easier to focus on teaching after that. There are still the flirty winks and leers across the field but none of the mental anguish they had brought in the past. Because now, they know that at the end of block, they'll be hand-in-hand on the way to the cafeteria.

(The entire corps ships them by now but no one can decide if they'll call them Dillian or Jolan.)

It's no surprise that they pick each other as seat mates when the buses finally roll out to the first competition. Robin doesn't even bother asking Dave to be his; he and John just pick the row behind them (and only complain a little when forced to watch them snog).

David is the big spoon. Everyone learns that pretty quickly. And the way they curl up in the bus seats is adorable.

There's one awkward moment at a show outside Chicago when the Scouts and Pio are parked next to each other. Killian catches Milah staring from across the lot. He just grabs David’s hand and they keep moving. (They 15-pointed them anyways.)

At the end of the season, after the corps has an amazing run in finals, Killian effusively thanks Graham again for asking him to come on. A million times. And it's still not enough.

Conveniently, they both live near Boston when not on tour. Which leads to living together. And they stay on staff for a few more years, and continue teaching in the off season. They are unofficially the cutest couple in DCI. And despite the fact that neither one actually performed there, the Scouts’ corps song, “May You Never Walk Alone,” plays at their wedding.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: DCU Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd Characters: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Alfred Pennyworth Additional Tags: Fuck Or Die, Morning After, Anal Sex, Rimming, Blow Jobs, Porn With Plot Summary:

A post Fuck or Die situation.

Dick has to deal with the after affects of a night with Jason in which they were both drugged by some crazy doctor, which includes some memories, and eventually, finding Jason.

Non-Stop

Dick entered the Batcave limping. Sneaking around with said limp would have been difficult, but Bruce and Tim would still be out on patrol. His big fear was Damian. If he was in bed like he was suppose to be, the cave would be empty.

But that was a pretty big if…

"Master Richard," Alfred's voice sent a jolt of fear through Dick's body and he...well, he froze. Thankfully, it was just Alfred and no one would ever know.

"Hey~ Alfred!" Dick's voice cracked as he tried to remain calm. He rubbed a hand on the back of his neck. It was a mistake. The touch had his finger colliding with the bruises on his neck and back. Dick's flinch just brought Alfred closer.

"To the infirmary," Alfred stared him down and Dick slunk towards the medical bay. He didn't bother trying to hide his limp. It was Alfred. Nothing got by Alfred. "I was under the impression you and Jason had dropped your 'perp' off at Arkham several hours ago."

Dick swallowed, jaw clenched. He wished he could control the heat rising up his neck, "Yeah, we did."

"Did you run in to trouble on patrol afterwards?" Alfred raised a brow as he helped Dick peel off his uniform. There were claw marks on his back, and bruises. The biggest issue was the bite impressions. "Did you and Jason get in to some sort of fight with one another?"

Alfred's voice was firm, and clipped. He'd never approved of inter-family fighting. Dick hadn't hear that specific disappointed tone in many years.

"It wasn't a fight, per se…" Dick's face was red as he shoved the rest of his uniform down to his ankles. Alfred's brow raised further.

"No. Not a fight." Alfred turned away from the bites and bruises on Dick's inner thighs to grab a vial from the cabinets. "Should I question you further or are you going to explain?"

Dick looked at the vial in Alfred's hand with wide, hopeful eyes. It was some weird pain drug that Bruce stock piled for emergencies. Quick healing, pain free, that could make Superman jealous. Or…well, at least Wonder Woman, maybe?

"The creepy, crazy doctor we were after?" Dick offered with a dark chuckle. He blinked away a few tears, "Specialized in pheromones and fertility drugs. We got dosed in the lab, didn't realize till after we did the drop at Arkham."

"Ah," Alfred prepared a syringe. Dick cringed as the needle plunged into the vial. "And how was Jason when you left him?"

Alfred tapped the syringe a few times, the bubbles rose to the top and were quickly dealt with. He approached Dick, brows and syringe raised high.

Dick sighed, "He left first actually. After…well, I don't think either of us felt like talking."

"You'll need to sort that out in the morning then," Alfred ordered as the needle pierce Dick's skin. A tingling feel spread over his body and Dick agreed in a quiet murmur.

When he woke up in his old bedroom Dick's only hope was that Bruce hadn't been the one to carry him to bed. The bruises on his neck were faint now, but they'd have been bright and obvious the night before.

Luckily, Dick still had some concealer in his bathroom.

"Grayson!" Damian sprang on him the second Dick exited his room. The difference between a hug and a tackle were still something they were working on. Damian's not-technically-a-smile was still a happy sight for 8am.

"Shouldn't you be at school Little D?" Dick ruffled Damian's hair as they walked down the stairs. He snarled at the gesture, but didn't stop Dick's hand when he proceeded to fix Damian's hair with a quick finger brush.

"Drake is running late and refuses to let me drive," Damian huffed, nose in the air. Tim was sat at the counter, a large bowl with a handle on it nestled in his hands.

Tim hummed around his coffee, "Not my fault you don't have a license, Demon Brat."

"Tim~" Dick warned, ruffling his hair too as he walked by towards the cereal, "You know Dami doesn't like it when you call him that."

"That is also not my problem." Tim smirked as Damian glowered at him from the other side of the counter.

Dick chose to ignore their bickering. Mostly because Tim had used Jason's nickname for Damian and his brain was currently info dumping a lot of images he didn't want top of mind with Tim and Damian in the room.

"It will be your problem should Master Damian miss his first period," Alfred said as he breezed into the room with paper bags on a tray. "Now, take your lunches and off you go."

Tim groused. Damian cackled. And then Dick was left alone with the one person besides Jason who knew that he and Jason had…

"I believe you have some place to be this morning as well," Alfred set a paper bag in front of him as well. Dick glanced inside to see a small medical pack.

With a curt nod and an expectant eyebrow raise, Alfred directed him out the door. Dick got in to the driver's seat of one of the cars in the garage and immediately cringed.

"Guess that's not fully healed either…" Dick puckered his lips and fidgeted in his seat till he found a comfortable position. He really needed to talk to Bruce about getting a car with some cushier seats.

It took him three hours and twice as many safe houses to find Jason. The man was sprawled out on his stomach atop a bed. The Red Hood gear he'd worn the night before littered the floor, which spoke volumes considering how neat Jason was usually.

Dick would have been concerned, but he was a little busy being distracted by Jason's bare ass. There was a very clear bite mark on one cheek and purpling handprints on both his hips and thighs.

-.-.-

"Fuck!" Jason cried out as Dick bite into his ass, chewing absently as his tongue moved over the reddening skin. Jason's face was shoved into the crappiest pillow to ever grace a safe house and his legs were spread wide, held tight in Dick's grip.

Dick licked at his hole, tongue darting in and out as Jason whined. Every few licks his tongue would deviate. Dick's mouthed traveled over sensitive skin to lather his tongue over the underside of Jason's cock. Just enough to keep the man on edge and not enough to let him come.

"Will you just fuck me again already?!" Jason gasped out as his dick ached around Dick's soft, wet attention. As if waiting for the command, Dick entered him in one swift stoke. Jason called out.

"Want it fast…" Dick grunted in to Jason's ear as he gripped Jason's hip to hold him still. He thrust wildly, angling himself to hit at Jason's prostate. He paused when he heard Jason's breath start to come raggedly. Dick pulled himself out to rest the head of his cock against Jason's rim before pushing back in, "…or slow?"

Jason growled at the shift in pace and Dick tightened his hold on Jason's hips. He didn't allow Jason to thrust backwards against him. Dick enjoyed the slow whine that his tantalizing thrust produced, especially as he rotated his hips.

-.-.-

Dick gulped and forced his gaze upwards to Jason's face. The fact that he was still asleep when Dick approached the side of the bed told him Jason was either very relaxed, or very tired. And the pinched expression on Jason's face did not give Dick much hope for the former.

"Uh, Jaybird," Dick lay a hand on Jason's bare shoulder. He didn't shake him. His eye caught sight of another bruise, another handprint, this one on Jason's bicep. It was just below where he'd laid his hand.

-.-.-

Dick gripped Jason's arms as he crossed his ankles behind the other man's neck. Jason didn't slow as he pounded into him. Dick's back arched off against the wall as Jason's thick cock forced him wider.

-.-.-

"What're you doing here?" Jason's voice was gravely as his eyes opened just enough to glare at Dick.

Dick cleared his throat and removed his hand. His fingers flexed and fidgeted as he avoided eye contact, "I just came to check on you."

"Uh-huh." Jason didn't shift even an inch. His eyes remained glossy even as he kept them narrowed on Dick. They flickered over him before landing on the bag in his hand.

"Oh!" Dick pulled the medical pack from the paper sack Alfred had given him, "I brought Bat-level pain drugs."

"You mean the creepy one with Supes blood in it?" Jason snorted when Dick nearly dropped the pack. Jason turned over, "I think I'll pass."

Dick stared at the little vial held inside the zipper pouch by some elastic and stiff cushioning. He really shouldn't be shocked by it's ingredients…

"How do you kn-" Dick cut himself off abruptly when he looked back at Jason. He was lying on his back now, head tossed to the side to reveal his long neck. The hickeys were distracting, but not nearly as much as the half-hard dick resting against Jason's stomach.

A groan from Jason went straight down to Dick's cock. Jason raised an arm to toss it over his eyes, "You keep staring like that Dickie, I'm gonna have to do something about it."

Dick flushed, hand moving to his face to hide the blush taking over his face. Between his fingers he couldn't help but see Jason take himself in hand. A rock formed in Dick's throat and he breathed around it in time with Jason's pumping hand.

"You're killing me, Dick," Jason chuckled and it broke off into a low moan as his cock stiffened to full attention.

A repeat of the night before was not something he'd expected when he came here. Dick's asshole actually fluttered, aching as it remembered the abused he'd put it through.

"Last night we got rough," Dick cleared his throat, he ran a hand through his hair, "We really shouldn't…"

Jason gasped as he ran his thumb over the head of his cock, "You're welcome to just watch, Dickie Bird." Dick's mouth went dry as he watched pre-cum drip over the shaft. Jason's fingers ran through it in slow motions.

"You're a tease," Dick groaned as he approached the bed. He knelt on the edge, licking his lips as he lowered his head over Jason. Fingers curled into Dick's hair.

-.-.-

Jason's grip in his hair was ruthless, fingers digging into Dick's scalp as his own head fell back against the mattress.

"Harder," Jason gasped out as Dick thrust into him. Dick bit into his throat, pulling a moan from Jason. The fingers tightened their grip. As did his ass as Dick's cock slammed into his prostate.

-.-.-

"Don't stop," Jason's fingers ran through Dick's hair, combing it back against his neck. Dick swallowed around the shaft. His thumbs stroked over Jason's hip bones. The head of Jason's dick rubbed against the back of his throat.

Dick wasn't planning on stopping any time soon.

-.-.-

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Title: Naughty Boys Get Punished Chapter: 2 (1) Group: NCT Dream Pairing: NoRenMin Words; Characters: 344; 1952 Other formats: AO3 Tags/Warnings: NCT, NCT Dream, kpop, dubious consent, dubious ethics, sub!nct, dom!nct, submissive characters, submissive nct, sub!renjun, dom!jaemin, switch!jeno, dom/sub, double penetration, cnc blowjobs, anal sex, anal fingering, anal play, anal plug, threesome M/M/M, sadism, masochism, additional tags added later, voyeurism, exhibitionism

Summary: little!Jeno is Jaemin's sadistic baby boy™. Well, they're both sadists but Jeno's more of a wild card with a bit of a temper. [Jeno is not an age-regressor. He just likes to talk like he's little because it catches people off guard and because it helps in Jaemin giving him whatever he wants.]

“It’ll be really fun when Injun notices us, huh Jaemin-ah? We can have lots of fun then!” Jeno beams, eyes creasing and smile flashing. He looks like a little villainous superboy and Jaemin loves it.

“Yes baby. We’ll have lots of fun with Renjun when he notices us.” Jaemin reassures Jeno whose eye smile gets even deeper.

“And if he’s embarrassed, we’ll make him feel better with lots of kisses?”

“Yes baby, lots of kisses. But we might also have to stuff his mouth until he understands. And he might cry but that’s only because we surprised him well. Do you know what we can use to stuff his mouth until he understands?” Jaemin loves bringing out this side of his baby boy. How long can Jeno keep up his cute act before the sadist in him takes over? Usually quite a while and often the two go hand-in-hand but Jaemin likes to play this game as does Jeno so he asks all the same.

“Hmm... no daddy. I dunno.” Jeno looks up at Jaemin with a slight pout to which Jaemin responds with one kiss on his head and a slower one on his lips. But Jeno is impatient. It's been weeks and they've both grunted or made small noises when they orgasmed and Renjun should have noticed by now. Surely he's playing his own game with them. Maybe he enjoys being watched. Maybe he's putting on a show for them each time and it was fun at first but now Jeno's too impatient and- “Tell me daddy!" It's as if Jeno had stomped with invisible feet to which Jaemin doesn't take kindly and it's something the little one notices with a grave look from Jaemin, one that causes him to ask more politely. "I mean-- please tell me what we can use on our Renjunnie, daddy! I will use it. I promise!”

Good boy, Jeno. “Come here baby." Jeno springs up already knowing what his daddy wants and places both legs on either side of Jaemin's lap, straddling and facing him. Jaemin grabs Jeno's hands and kisses them one at a time. "Well... first we’ll use cloth or maybe duct tape. Maybe both depending on how loud Renjun is. And when he understands just a little bit we’ll use our cocks and fill him up really well! Do you want to use your cock to fill up our Renjun, baby boy?” A question he already knows the answer to but asks sincerely.

Jeno's eager eyes flash in anticipation. “Of course daddy. I want to treat Renjunnie so good! And we can use the Moomin duct tape! He'll be so cute daddy! And if he's crying, he'll be the cutest boy ever!!" Jeno giggles, imagining Renjun's tears and how beautiful he must sound when he's crying and weeping. It must be like angelic, just like Renjun. "But... I want him to notice us already. It’s been too long!” Jeno knows Jaemin can’t resist his pout or when he acts *extra* cute, so he uses it to his advantage because Renjun must have noticed them but he’s just playing a game and it’s time Jeno takes the game to a new level - and that level should involve Jeno roughly forcing his cock down Renjun’s throat.This new level should include Renjun choking and crying and gagging on both Jeno and Jaemin’s cocks for being such a naughty boy.

“You’re right baby. It has been too long." Jaemin strokes Jeno's hair, gives him another kiss through Jeno's pout, and tugs on his ear "Let’s get washed up and tonight we’ll visit Renjun and have lots of fun together.” Jaemin grabs Jeno’s hand and leads him to the shower. “The bestest and most fun daddy? We can make Renjunnie cry and beg and smear our cum all over his body? And bite him until he bleeds because he’s the naughtiest boy and naughty boys get punished?” Jeno swings their hands back and forth until they reach the bathroom giddy for the night’s events. Jeno is so adorable in his excitement that Jaemin can't help but coo at him.

“Mhm naughty boys get punished.”

"And naughty boys bleed?"

"Yes baby. Naughty boys get punished and naughty boys bleed."