Gotham's Regents (Closed)

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

"Why am I the one with the. . .oh, you meant." He chuckled. "And here everybody says that bats have no sense of humor. Do you all practice looking mean in front of a mirror?" Ben lay back relaxing then noticed the position she was in and lightly poked her ribs. "I didn't break you I?" He poked her again this time mostly amazed had just how soft she was now that every bit of her was utterly relaxed.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

"Oh, yeah I guess that makes sense. You should see how people flip right out when Rath smiles. Something about being a seven foot tall four hundred pound tiger with bone spurs freaks people out." Ben said rolling his eyes slightly.

"I'm not complaining cus it's kinda sexy but you're not broken right? I don't think I've ever seen anybody in that position that hadn't just been hit with a truck." Ben said running his fingers along her spine now enjoying the contrast.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

Ben's jaw dropped at the sight. "Okay, I take it back. How the fuck are you so bendy! At least I know the answer to 'can you' is just yes. Yes I can get my ankles behidn my head if you like Ben." He shuddered slightly at the thought. "And yeah that's not normal, like at all. How long did you have to train for this?"

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

"Holy shit Barbara." Ben gasp his hands immediatly moving to her shoulders and gently taking grip on her there. His cock almost literally leaped at the first brush of her tongue though along with the rest of Ben's still sensitive body.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

Whatever Ben was trying to say came out as an unintelligble moan but the way his hips were rolling against her open mouth was ample at communicating the only thing the two of them actually needed to say at the moment.

Ben's hands gradually moved from her shoulders to her long red hair running through its silky length. This woman was just too much though.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

Ben whimpered slightly his hands moving up to the same headboard Barbara had been grasping earlier in their union. She would be able to feel as lick by lick the blood once again flowed into Ben's cock, each bit hardening his sleeping cock until it filled her mouth, stretching her lips.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

"You. . okay." Ben got up from the bed twisting slightly to loosen his muscles before walking over to Barbara and gripping her by the waist. He kissed her hard then spun her around so she was facing the wall and came at her from behind. Ben wasn't tall at least not by hero standards, just under six feet but enough that Barbara had to get up on her toes when he pushed into her well slicked hole and thrust into her sandwiching her body between his and the wall.

"I hope this is what you had in mind." Ben whispered into her ear before lightly biting down and tugging at it. Each slow solid thrust threatened to lift her entirely off the floor before letting her back down just long enough to anticipate being full of him once more.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

Ben gasped at her returned vigor, reaching around to grip her breasts. Barbara was completely off the ground at this point, suspended between her lover's thrusts and the wall. His hands continued to grope at her breasts squeezing and tweaking her nipples.

"Oh fuck you're amazing." Ben growled into her ear.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

If Ben had been concerned about hurting her before the last doubts were now completely gone and he started thrusting as hard as he could. Each pump sounding out as flesh slapped against flesh but also a dull thud from her hips banging against the wall. "Barbara!" Ben shouted.

He could feel himself getting close again. This amazing woman was about to get him off for the third time in one night.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

At that particular moment Ben hardly noticed that they were literally tearing her place apart at the moment. He didn't notice the scratches on the back of his hands from trapping them between Barbara and the wall. He wasn't aware of the dull ache just starting to form in his lower back. Those were all things that the young hero would notice sometime in morning.

The thing that flooded Ben's mind right then was Barbara and nothing else. Most specifically the way she felt wrapped tight around his manhood and the way she not only could take it but kept pushing him on to thrust just a little harder than before.

"Fuck." Ben thrust into her one final time and held himself like that, as deep as he could manage to get into the redheaded heroine as he climaxed long and hard filling her up.

Ben was mildly aware that the ground was getting closer for some reason, he wasn't quite as flexible as the Batgirl so him crumpling wasn't nearly as fluid as hers but he managed the only thing that seemed important.

He didn't drop his lover. He laid her down beside him on the floor and tried to catch his breath. "Okay, you're amazing but they lied when they said Ben 10 can do anything. Ben 10 needs at least five minutes." He chuckled softly and mostly to himself.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

"A shower?" Ben nodded. "Not that I'm trusting my legs to carry me that far just yet or me not thrust you up against the tiles if my legs would carry me that far." Ben said with a chuckle. His eyes wandered up to the wall, it was probably the funniest thing and yet he couldn't quite laugh about it. "You know most heroes build their lairs out of tougher stuff, though not for these kinds of occasions."

 

[Lily_Wight]

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[Sean Renaud]

"Barbara Gordon." Ben repeated back trying to see if she lined up with any people he could name. The only Barbara that came to mind immediately though was Striesand. That was definitely not the woman laying with him. "Gymnastic sex sorceress, I'm going to assume for the moment you just mean you're really damn good." Ben shrugged. "What I've seen Zatana, fought Charmcaster. You could know all sorts of weird stuff."

Ben forced himself into a sitting position. For all of a second before laying back down and grinning dumbly. "Yeah, my legs still think this is a good place."

A moment past and Ben sat up again and got to his feet before reaching back for Babara. "I promise to try and keep my hands to myself in the shower. So on a scale of 'he doesn't kill' to 'he's about to make an exception' how worried should I be about Batman finding out? I'm just saying nobody who has faced Darkseid and lived is not to be trifled with. Joked with? Perhaps. Teased? If you don't value your spleen but never trifled with.

 

[Lily_Wight]

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