Featuring:When Felix meets Dick, the two end up having a long, intense, wild night together. For the past 5 years I've always known I've been... Different. When I turned 15 men would follow me, boys would touch me and guys would love me. And I wouldn't have even met them yet. Complete strangers would feel compelled to want me, for no reason other than my mere presence. It wasn't for a long time I realised it was something I was unintentionally doing. At some point, I had gained the ability to control mens' lust, sex drive and desires, to be focused at me. I tried to control it, but it was very difficult. Sometimes it would be happening without me realising and I'd suddenly find myself with a guy in an alleyway. Most of the time, I still really enjoyed my time with men, though I'd feel extremely guilty afterwards. I couldn't trust myself with getting close to anyone, so I had isolated myself from everyone. I was always a foster kid, so I didn't have to worry about family. My parents had died during a mass shooting in Gotham, so I was forced to move from Foster Home to Foster Home until I finally ran away to Detroit, where I stayed in a crappy apartment building. I wasn't proud but I'd use my power to convince the landlord to let me stay here for free. I had still avoided having to shag the dirty pig, though. I would also use the same power to get food for free (again, I wasn't proud) but I couldn't have a normal job without the risk of my power affecting my would-be co-workers So one night, I was on my way back from shopping, after a long evening. I was wearing a dark leather jacket, a grey top and a pair of black jeans - best not to stick out when you're me. As I walked down the dark street towards my grungy apartment building, I heard... Grunts and yelps. It sounded like someone was in trouble. I dropped my plastic bag and rushed over to the alleyway I could hear the voices from but when I looked into it, I could see a big cloud of smoke. Suddenly, I heard gun shots firing over the noises of people coughing inside the thick smoke. I hid behind a big garbage dumpster, worried a stray bullet would fire in my direction. What the fuck was happening? Gunshots kept blasting until I suddenly heard lots of cries before a lot of swooshing like a cape. Curious, I looked around and the smoke had dispersed a bit... Was that? Robin? I watched as the man with a yellow and black cape. He was beating these men mercilessly. I could hear bones breaking and blood splattering! He was kicking their asses! He smashed a man against a wall then pushed it along against the bricks, making the man scream out in pain. Eventually, they were all unconscious and knocked out, but one, who tried getting in his car. But he hadn't sat down for two seconds before Robin had smashed through his window. He pulled him out of the car and hit him with his staff again and again and again... and again.
"Hey! Whoa, whoa whoa!" I called out, worried he'd kill him. "Don't kill him!" "I'm no- Who the fuck are you? Are you a part of this?" He questioned, stepping away from the barely breaking man on the floor. "What? No. No, I heard what was happening and came to see what was going on? Are you okay?" I asked him, worried. "Am I okay?" He frowned through his black mask. "They didn't hurt you too bad, did they?" I asked, concerned. "People aren't usually asking me that..." Robin admitted. "Maybe they should. Who are these people?" "Bad. They'll be going away for a long time, hopefully." He answered. "What are you doing out here so late? It's dangerous around here." "I know, but I live around here. I was just bringing back some shopping." I answered. "You live here? You're just a kid." He muttered. "I didn't have much choice." I shrugged. "Where's Batman? Aren't you two a team?" "Fuck Batman." He growled. "You look hurt." I mentioned, noticing a bruise on his face. "That's nothing..." He said. "Why do you do this?" I asked, stepping a bit closer. "Who else will?" Robin whispered. "But if you don't have Batman... You're doing this on your own?" I realised. He nodded. "I know about isolation. I've had to force myself into isolation for years. If you have a choice, don't let it happen." I advised him. "Why have you isolated yourself?" Robin asked. "You're not the only one with secrets." I shrugged. Then something unexpected happened. Robin cradled my head and connected our lips! Shit... Did I let it happen? Is my power controlling Robin. I was trying my hardest to control it but Robin was still kissing me... And I didn't want him to stop. Suddenly, I felt an arm wrap around my waist. "Hold on tight." He whispered before shooting his grappling hook upwards. We zoomed up until we were on a rooftop. I really tried to rein in my powers but Robin was still taking me to his own apartment building. It was very spacious but rather old and unkept. There was a lot of workout equipment around, clearly showing his dedication to 'Robin'. I didn't care too much though as Robin took me by the hand into his bedroom. There were massive windows that glowed yellow from the city lights below. "I'm putting a lot of trust in you, right now." Robin mentioned. He had a fairly large bed in the corner of his room which looked like the softest bed I had seen in maybe years. "I won't tell anyone. I don't even have anyone to tell." I sighed, sitting on the end of his bed. "Thank you." He said before taking off his mask. I watched as he stripped off his Robin outfit, piece by piece, until finally, he wore a black tank top and a pair of grey briefs. Without the costume I could see the shape of his body more clearly. His arms and legs were muscular, his pecs were bulging in his tank top and there was a nice lump in those briefs as well as a very perky butt. "Fuck, you're sexy..." I whispered. "You too, baby..." Robin smirked before pushing me back onto the bed and connecting our lips once again. Soon, he was on top of me, on the bed and our hands were all over each other's bodies. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was about to get fucked by Robin! Gotham's Dark Knight's old sidekick! We hungrily kissed each other and at this point, I let my power run wild. His body was grinding against mine as my legs wrapped around his waist. "Wait... Wait.. What do I call you?" I muttered, breaking our kiss. "Oh... You can call me Grayson." He answered. "What about you?" "Felix." "Nice to meet you." He said before gripping the corners of my shirt and pulling it straight off, then resuming the kiss. He felt big, judging from the bulge that was rubbing against me. He was incredible at kissing, his lips and tongue felt as rough yet elegant as his fighting. I pulled at his tank top until he finally parted our lips long enough for me to tug it over his head, and then throw it across the room. I barely had a chance to look at him before he resumed the kiss, but my hands made sure to have a good feel around. His muscular body was incredible, running my fingertips over his defined abs made my cock throb in my pants. "I-I want you so bad..." I whimpered as he began kissing down my neck. "I want you too, Felix..." Grayson said, continuing to kiss down my body and starting to unbutton my jeans. He pulled them off, along with my boxers. My 7 and a half inch dick was freed. However, Grayson wasn't interested. Instead, he flipped me over, onto my front, so he could have a nice view of my ass. "Fuuuuckkkk, that's a nice ass." He commented, giving it a slap. "Mmmmm, give it to me." I whimpered, giving it a shake. Grayson spread my cheeks apart and let his face dive in. "Hoooooly fuck..." I groaned as I felt his tongue hungrily begin devouring my asshole. I was practically hugging the pillow as I moaned, feeling the sidekick's mouth eat me out. I couldn't believe this was actually happening, but I certainly didn't want it to stop. Eventually, he pulled his tongue back out. I looked over my shoulder and watched as he stood by the bed and let his briefs fall to the floor. Fuck. He stood there, naked, with his muscular body and huge cock on full display. That looked to be 9 and a half inches of meat, fully erect and ready to pound my ass. "Make it wet." He instructed me, with a voice dripping in lust. Eagerly, I crawled to the end of the bed but before I could taste his fat cock, he gripped me by the hair and pulled me upwards, so he could kiss me again. He made out with me, lustfully, before he finally parted lips so he could wrap his arms around my waist. Then he lifted and spun me around, so I was upside down, and he held me in the air close to him. I was face to face with his hard cock. "You know what to do." He said before burying his face back into my ass. Fuck, this was amazing. I opened my lips and took his long cock into my mouth. I had never sucked upside down, but I suppose there was a first time for everything... I had also never given a blowjob to a superhero. I thrusted my head back and forth, choking slightly on the incredible shaft, while I felt his tongue resuming its original task of eating me out. His hips would thrust into me every now and then, making me drool around his meaty shaft. I could begin to taste some of his precum leak out. "Fuuuck, you're good..." Grayson growled, still holding me up with ease. I was holding onto his muscular thighs too, to make it a bit easier on him. "You're so big..." I said, taking a breather. "Mmmm, I bet you're tight, too." Grayson said before suddenly throwing me back onto the bed. "Hands and knees." He instructed me as he walked over to his nightstand. He took out a bottle of lube. "You should add that to your utility belt." I smirked, half amused, now on my hands and knees. "I fight my enemies, not fuck 'em." Grayson told me before leaning down and giving me a kiss. "Good to know." I said, blushing slightly. After he lubed up his cock and my ass, he got behind me, on his knees and slapped his cock against my ass. "You want it?" He asked. "Yeah, baby, I do..." I nodded, desperate. "Yeah? You want me to fuck you?" Grayson continued, rubbing it against my hole. "I need it! I need you to fuck me!" I begged. "Good boy." He said before thrusting into me. "FUCK!" I cried out as I felt almost all inches inside me at once. "Shiiiiiiit!!!" I winced, feeling the intense pain. "Sorry, I like it rough." Grayson smirked, before gripping my hips and putting whatever was left left deep inside me. "Fuck... Coulda fuckin warned me..." I half laughed, knuckles white as they held onto the bed sheets. "Where's the fun in that?" Grayson said before beginning to thrust back and forth. "Mmmmmm, good point... Ohhh fuck me..." I said, feeling my ass get emptier, then fuller, then emptier again. "You like that, baby?" He muttered. "Fuck yeah..." I said before thrusting back onto his shaft. "Oooooh, yeah, I knew you could take it." He said, gripping the back of my hair and forcing my head upwards, so I'd arch my back more. He thrusted hard and fast and I just moaned loudly and incoherently. I was convinced we'd wake up the entire building, but I didn't care. Robin was fucking me. That was all that fucking mattered. "You feel so FUCKING GOOD!" I yelled. "You too, baby. You're so tight, it's incredible..." Grayson grunted before pulling me back even more so I was up against his body. He kissed me, or at least pressed his mouth against mine. It was difficult for us both to focus on our kissing as we fucked, but our tongues and lips sloppily did their best. "Fuck baby... Fuck, I'm gonna cum..." He grunted. "Do it... Fucking do it... I want it..." I moaned, feeling close too. He took my cock in his hand and stroked me hard and fast and soon it was too much for me. I gripped his thighs again, as I needed something to hold onto, as I arched my back against him and began unloading onto his bed. "OH FUCK!!! Ohhhhh fuckkkkkk!!! Shit, shit, shit!!" I moaned loudly. "ARGH FUCK!" He thrusted every inch deep inside me and I felt his cock throb inside me. "Ohhhhhhhh fuck..." Grayson purred as he emptied his balls into me. When he was done, he pulled out of me and released his grip on my arms and I just fell onto the bed below. "Holy fuck..." I muttered, almost in shock. "I'll be feeling that for like a week.." "Ahaha, I'll be thinking about it for a months." Grayson half laughed before collapsing on the bed beside me. "I'm sure the Boy Wonder can get ass whenever he wants." I chuckled, rolling to look at him. "I can't exactly just let anyone know my identity. I really shouldn't have told you." Grayson admitted. "You shouldn't have. But I'll keep your secret, don't worry." I promised him. "I don't even have anyone to tell." "Thank you." Grayson said. "I hope to see you in the morning." "Are you kidding? This is a comfy bed. You'll have to kick me out if I leave." I woke up the next morning to the sound of an alarm blasting. As my eyes adjusted to the room, I remembered what had happened. I had been fucked by Robin, or Grayson. "Morning." Grayson muttered, rolling over to look at me. "What time is it?" I groaned, rubbing my face. "6." "6!?" "I have to get ready for work." Grayson shrugged, getting out of bed. "You can stay here for as long as you like. I'd rather you not go back to your apartment. You're safer here." He told me as he pulled on a pair of trousers. "Felix, you said you had secrets. Are they as dangerous as mine?" Grayson asked. "They could be." I admitted. "Tell me about it. I could help." He told me before turning a record player on. It was a very slow, calming tune. "It's... Hard to explain." I sighed as he picked up a cloth and went to the desk where his Robin costume was laid upon. "Just try." "Since I was 15 I could... Control men. But in a very specific way..." I said, sitting up in bed. "Control?" Grayson repeated, polishing his chest plate. "I can control a man's lust and desire and focus them at... Me... But I swear I didn't do it last night! Or... At least I tried to." I promised. "You didn't." Grayson assured me. "How can you be so sure?" I frowned. "I just know. I genuinely wanted you." Grayson said. I didn't believe him. "Try it now and I'll tell you if I feel a difference." "Are you sure?" I asked, worried. "Yeah." Grayson nodded. So, I focused my power on Grayson and I watched as he dropped the rag. "God you're sexy..." He growled before coming for me. However, before he got too close, I stopped the power, returning him back to normal. "Woah.." Grayson muttered, looking down at himself. "Yeah, I definitely did not feel that when I met you. Maybe when we were in bed together, though." He said with a small smirk. "Really? So when you invited me here, that was..." "Real, yes. I don't know why but I trust you." Grayson admitted. "Thank you." I said before getting out of bed and hugging him. "Listen... Although I trust you... I'm not good with commitment." Grayson confessed. "You can stay here for now just because I want you safe... But..." "It's okay, I understand." I nodded, taking a step back. "But listen... This power is hard to control. Sometimes it's happening without me even realising." I admitted. "I won't be complaining, I assure you." Grayson said with a cheeky smile. His phone suddenly began ranging and he put his finger on his lips before putting it on speaker. "Dick? It's me, Jessica. Make sure you're in early, we've found some footage you'll be keen to see." A lady's voice said. I couldn't help but crack a smile... Dick? "'I'm on my way, now." Grayson rolled his eyes before soon hanging up. "Dick?" I smirked. "Shut up." Grayson sighed. "I've heard it all before and if you wanna go down that road I suggest finding a new bed to sleep in, instead." "Nah, nope, nothing wrong with it." I giggled. "So... What is it that you do, exactly?" "I'm a detective." Grayson answered. "Makes sense." I shrugged. I watched as he got dressed in a nice white shirt and tie, and then also a black blazer. When Grayson left, I was alone in the apartment. I took a shower, enjoying the warm water, and when I came out, I decided to explore the apartment a bit. I had another look at his legendary costume, gently running my fingers across it. I wondered into the living room where all the gym equipment was and noticed something by the front door. I walked over to see a poster for the 'Flying Graysons'. It was a drawn picture of a child and what looked to be his parents, who were swinging as trapeze artists. Dick was a circus kid? Thinking about it, it made sense, given his incredible agility. I was there for a long time. I underestimated how long Grayson would be at work. As I was watching TV, late that evening, I decided to do a bit of research. I looked up the 'Flying Graysons' to find out that his parents had actually died in a circus accident, that turned out to be murder. "Shit..." I muttered, almost wishing I hadn't found out. It was getting late when I got a text from Grayson. 'Felix. I'm gonna send you an address. I need you to go there asap. Bring the costume in the bag on the desk.' I left the apartment and grabbed a taxi. Using my ability, but only a small amount, I managed to convince him to give me a lift for free. He touched my thigh a lot but I was used to it by now. We eventually arrived at what looked to be an abandoned warehouse type place. "Thank you." I said as I left the taxi. "When will I see you next baby." He smirked. "Later." I winked. I rolled my eyes when he left and following the instructions sent to me, I went to the garage. I came in and spotted Grayson's classic car parked inside. I was told to wait there. Eventually, a door opened and in came Grayson with a young girl, maybe in her late teens. She had black and purple hair and wore very dark clothes. "Felix, this is Rachael. Rachael, this is Felix." He introduced. "What's he doing here?" She questioned. "He's my friend. I trust him. Felix we have to go." Grayson informed me. "What's happened?" I asked. "I'll explain on the way." He answered as he put the bag I was holding into the boot (at the front of the car). The girl looked traumatised. "Is this yours?" Rachel asked, referring to the posh car. "Family heirloom." Grayson answered. "From the circus?" She asked. He looked over at, thinking I didn't know. "Not the one you're thinking." He told her. "Come on, let's go." I let Rachael go in front and I sat in the back and soon, we were driving out of Detroit. What was happening? Grayson soon explained that someone tried to kidnap this girl, after she had come to the police station. She believed there was something evil inside of her and somebody tried doing some kind of sacrificial ritual with her. If I had powers, it was possible she could as well. Apparently the evil thing inside her had not only killed but gutted one of the men who had captured her. Not only that, but her mother had been shot back in her home town and she was suspected for the murder, even though it was a gunshot to the head. I also explained what I was to Rachael, which I think made her feel a smidge better. "I can drop you off if you want me to, Felix. But we could really use your help." Grayson told me. "I've got nothing to lose... So, where are we going?" I asked, looking out the window. "Somewhere safe." Grayson answered. "My Mom says there's no such thing as monsters... I think she was wrong." Rachael said, sadly.
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