POSSESSION ; INJUSTICE SUPERBAT

Chapter 10

Mature Content: Detailed description of sexual intercourse between male and male & male and female.

Kal watched in silence as the man above him slowly ground himself deeper down onto his cock. He loved the tightness of Bruce's muscles clenching around his shaft. The human's thighs were trembling in exertion as he lifted himself up and down. His hands rested on Kal's shoulders for purchase, his head pressed against the corner of Kal's neck as the cock in Bruce's ass hit his prostate with pitless accuracy.

Kal loved the whimpers escaping from Bruce's stubborn lips. Shameless soft whines were forced from Bruce's throat with every deep thrust. The human would gasp out, little pleas for more stuck in his throat as he tried to secure the last piece of his pride. However, his body betrayed him as he twitched violently from the sinful pleasure.

"Beautiful," Kal whispered fondly. His hands reached up to grip Bruce's hip bones. He enjoyed the view of Bruce's trembling frame as the man impaled himself on Kal's cock. Kal knew how to awaken all of Bruce's erogenous zones. When he leaned forward to suckle at Bruce's shoulder blade, the man tightened up in response and gave out a moan of surprise.

Kal could take control of Bruce's motion easily, reducing the human into nothing more than a doll as he forced him to accept everything he gives to him. He could lift the human with ease, leaving only the head of his cock inside the man's body before sliding deep in again. He did so as he pleased, repeating the motions with a vicious delight.

Bruce clung to him, pleasured gasps and moans leaving his lips as he was forced to accept Kal's control. There was nothing the human could do, aside from allowing the Kryptonian to use him as he wished.

"You love everything I do to you, don't you?" Kal murmured. "You love how I am filling your starving ass. You want me, you always have, since the day we met. You were just too much of a coward to admit it, right?"

Bruce nodded, whimpers spilling from his mouth as Kal jerked the unsteady breaths from his lungs.

"Yes... yes..." He pressed his forehead to Kal's shoulder, pressing tiny gentle kisses to Kal's skin as he was moved, hitching breaths skimming across sweat. He moaned again as Kal gave a sharp thrust, head lolling forward as he panted, allowing Kal to see the glazed look in his eyes and the pretty flush which spread across his cheeks.

Kal stroked a hand across Bruce's cheek, holding him in place as he rocked deeper into Bruce's body, gleefully watching Bruce's mouth fall open in a filthy moan, eyes wide in sheer bliss.

"You'll never leave me again, right? This time, you'll stay. You will never try to escape again, because you understand that I am right. You could be my right-hand man, and we can have created the perfect world together. Tell me how much you need me, Bruce... Tell me that you're mine." He accompanied his words with sharp thrusts into Bruce's exhausted body, arousal already burning in his stomach.

"I-I'm yours, Kal," Bruce whined, eyes stared deep into Kal's. "I won't leave again! I won't! I promise, Kal—!"

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Kal jolted awake. His heart was racing, and it hurt his chest. He could hardly breathe fast enough. He felt exhausted, although he was asleep just a few seconds ago. What a dream!

"Kal?" Diana, who sat in front of the makeup and was combing her hair, called out. "You're awake?"

Kal reply with a groan. Sleepily, he raised to his elbows, only to feel the stiffness in his trunks. Looking down, he saw his arousal tenting straight up.

'Damn it...' Kal grabbed the covers in his fists, feeling angry, disappointed and frustrated that his subconscious mind was giving him these sort of dreams, fantasies of things he wanted so badly, things he desired more than anything. It was something he could never have.