It's a Nice Day For a First Date

Tim opened an eyebrow, flustered.

"I didn't mean... ugh." Tim bit his lip again, trying to suppress a noise that would have completely killed Kon's interest in his bandage. Or, maybe he should have let the clone hear it, maybe then he'd stop making comments on his skin. Or wanting to see it. Okay, maybe he really did want the clone to see it.

"Conner, I'm not sure if you're aware but my God you're turning me on. Can't think." The genius said, quite flushed and beyond even feeling bad about it. He just wondered if the hybrid knew what he was doing, or if he was as oblivious as the young adult thought. He had the over whelming urge to just grind into the Boy of Steel's pelvis just to seriously get him out of that weird... thoughtful look he had. Okay, maybe not. Kon thinking was becoming a turn on.

Gah, hormones, bad. Need to actually think.

Kon blinked at the noise Tim let out that had cut off his sentence. Looking at his boyfriend, the hybrid took note of the bit lip as Tim looked to be holding something back. Or thinking. Or both. Blue eyes looked on curiously until the other began to speak again. The words spoken made those eyes widen as they sunk into his head.

Tim was... turned on.... Somehow Kon had managed to turn the other one.

A deep flush filled his cheeks as a spark of arousal hit him. Just looking at the flushed young man with this knowledge left him wanting to do something. maybe go back to the wonderful make out session they were having earlier. Though he still wanted to see beneath the bandage....

"Is that so?" Kon spoke out at last, his voice a little dazed. The hand that had been rubbing the side gave a little squeeze at the flesh while Kon gave one last look to the bandaged arm. He could look at it afterwards.... But I feel like I have to see it. That I need to. Those scars... the words... are they really gone? The memory of the carved words bleeding out of a too pale arm still haunted his memories.

"Maybe we can do something about that after I see your arm." he commented, the hand raising up a little higher and moving around to Tim's chest before removing completely.

"Is that so?"

Tim's cheeks turned a darker shade of red as he shyly nodded. God, he was so close to just doing this all on his own... Kon seemed to respond to a sexual situation after he tried to touch himself. Tim almost came at the thought. That shower... Best one of his life.

The genius waited anxiously before he got fed up with Kon looking at his arm. His face was up here and waiting for kissing that would turn to heavy petting. Tim couldn't help but realize how spoiled he was, oh well. He hadn't gotten off in a while, his body had just built up a need.

"Maybe we can do something about that..."

Tim perked up considerably going down to lean in for a kiss. For once, he was almost excited at the hybrid's ability to drop something on a whim.

"...after I see your arm."

Or not. It didn't seem like he was getting off... yet.

"Kon, the scars aren't there. It's just a tattoo. A snake one." Tim huffed before taking the bandages and neatly unrolling it to show Conner. He was exasperated at this point, just needing Kon to touch him and he wasn't getting it. He shot his tattooed arm forward, running his fingers through the short hair that he loved to feel, giving the Boy of Steel an eyefull of the black ink.

"There, you see it, it's nothing too big or bad. Now can we get on with this." Tim whined out, wiggling his hips from side to side, showing he was clearly needing and wanting. Who could turn him down? He really hoped to God Kon wouldn't... or couldn't. That would suck.

When Tim huffed out that there was no scar, Kon felt a little better. But he still wanted to see it. At the mention of a tattoo, he blinked in confusion. A tattoo? Why did Tim have a tattoo on his arm. And when did he get it? Before he could think to ask, the man on his lap went and began to take the bandage off. The hybrid waited with stilled breath, both excited and terrified to see.

Just as the white bandaged came off, the hand shot out to run through the super's hair. He took a moment to enjoy the feeling before looking at the pale arm that was now in his line of sight. The skin was smooth and looked so soft. Not a single sign of the horrible carvings that he had witnesses two weeks ago. But there indeed was the snake tattoo that the other spoke about. Curiosity gleamed in his eyes but the hand running through his hair and the words Tim spoke ringing in his ears, he decided he could ask later.

Instead he decided to take the advice of the very needy man in his lap, who had been wiggling his hips that stirred the hybrid up, and begin to take action. He turned his head towards the healed arm and placed a feather light kiss against teh flesh before moving his head towards Tim's face and placed his lips against the others. His hands wrapped around Tim's waist and pulled him close.

Tim shivered at the soft, feather like kisses Kon placed on his tattooed arm before their mouths connected, bringing with it his waist. The genius squirmed in the grip, opening his mouth, hoping to get a deeper kiss out of the situation. He was trying his best not to make any, more, sudden jumps in what he wanted.

It was just crazy, his body hadn't felt this much in so long it was being over stimulated and, by God, he was enjoying every moment of it. He'd hate when his body would get used to it. Though he could try to enjoy this as much as possible.

One hands moved lower, tugging at the hem of the Boy of Steel's shirt. His fingers slipped under the shirt, he felt every curve, every dip, every single minuet was memorized in a single moment as the fingers grazed over his abs, dipping over the ridges of muscles that caused him to shiver. Ever mark that marred his skin. Even the calluses, which left his hands feeling more soft than he ever remembered.

"Ugh, Kon, this feels so good." The ex-Boy Wonder moaned out, thrilled beyond anything he had thought he could experience.

A light groan left Kon's moth at the squirming Tim was doing, sending light bits of teasing friction against him. When the other opened his mouth, the hybrid was quick to deepen the kiss by placing his tongue inside the moist cavern. The muscle moving about to stroke around inside and receive the delicious taste of Tim.

He felt hands move down to his waist before the feel of skin touching his skin appeared. The super sighed through his nose as he enjoyed the soft and warm touch of his boyfriend's hands on him. Feeling him. Exploring his skin and muscle. It was amazing.
A breath of air was taken when Tim pulled back to speak.

"Ugh, Kon, this feels so good."

A shiver ran through the Kyrptonian hybrid as arousal hit him hard. With a sound that was like a growl and a moan combined, Kon-El attached his lips to Tim's mouth in a heated kiss, his hand reaching up to cradle the other's head while petting through raven hair while his other arm remained wrapped around his boyfriend's waist. He moved their bodies so that Tim was lying on the ground under him, the hand moving from the back of Tim's head to his cheek as the kiss was deepened further. Another moan being pulled form his throat.

Tongued battled in their mouths though a few moments Tim let the bigger male win. The genius leaned into Kon's touches, groaning into the Boy of steel's mouth trying his best not to fall apart at the seams. It seemed like in a split second his nude back felt the slightly warm grass. The different strands swept across his back in a way he'd never felt before. Tim curled his toes and arched into Conner's touched, screwing tactical kissing for just trying to feel more of Kon than he had previously felt.

His body felt like his body was on fire, in an unbelievably good way. The hybrid's moans were mixing with his own. A weirdly thrilling experience he was overly glad to be having. This wasn't as awkward as trying to explain to Kon what they were doing, the larger one seemed to know what to do at this point.

At much as he loved the clone, sometimes explaining everything was a bit tiring.

Tim moved his hands under the shirt that he had come to associate was Conner's main themed wear. His other hand slipped under the material, massaging the toned muscles under his skilled finger tips. Flesh against flesh was just about all he wanted right now. he jerked the material upwards, slowing it down until it was slowly, sensually, being removed. He just wanted to touch the skin of perfection.

Feeling Tim arch up against his body caused Kon to groan out as his hand moved to touch and explore Tim's side and chest. The moans that mingled with his own were intoxicating. The kiss was soon broken and the hybrid moved to kiss along the other's jaw and down to his neck.

He felt hands go underneath his shirt once more and explore his own skin, causing him to shiver as he pressed his hips closer. Then he felt his shirt lifting higher. It took a moment before he realized what was going on and moved to help Tim remove his shirt. Once it was gone, he pressed close and hummed out at the feel of chest against chest.

His lips attached to Tim's collar bone as his hands spread out to seek and feel the flesh beneath him. He forgotten where the two where at by now, lost in the sensation of Tim and the pleasure that he hadn't felt in too long. "God Tim." he mumbled out before sucking another part of the collar bone.

Tim leered at the chest in front of him. Hands moved and caressed over the smooth muscles as the Boy of Steel moved his face closer to his to reunite their fleeting kisses. A few moments passed as Tim shut his eyes, enjoying the kissing when the hybrid's face moved. His breath hitched in his throat as he anxiously waited for something to happen, which never did.

Conner's mouth just moved down as he kissed and sucked on his collar bone, the larger male's chest rubbing against him, sending electricity through out body. He felt on fire, and it felt amazing. The genius spread his legs for the moment, letting Kon have a bit more space to work with as well as helping himself to thrusting his hips up and grinding into the clone.

"K-kon..." Tim moaned out, sliding his hands over the hybrid's shoulders. Fingers spread as they lightly dug into the skin to keep all of the ministrations in action. The world around them ceased to exist, it was just the two of them.

At at this point, Tim was beyond perfectly excepting that without a second thought.

A symphony of sounds danced in Kon's ears. Every hitch of breath, every moan, every single sound that escaped Tim's throat was sweet music to the hybrid. He felt legs spread beneath him before hips thrusted up into his. A groan left his lips as he had his teeth graze against the subtle skin.

Hearing his boyfriend moan out his name caused shivers to run through his spine as he bucked his hips against the other's. Sparks of pleasure coursed through him as he barely took note of hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. His own hands moved down to take hold of the young man's hips to help bring them closer to his own to increase the friction and bring forth sweet pleasure.

"Tim." he groaned out releasing the collar bone to gasp and moan out before crashing his lips back to Tim's in a heated kiss, his tongue dancing inside the warm mouth as his hips bucked and thrusted. It felt so good. Oh Tim.

Hands gripped his hips tightly, bringing his waist to and forth stimulating friction from the grinding. It felt like all of his blood was gone from his head and concentrated in his groin. There was beyond a dizzying amount of pleasure rippling through his body in large quantities. But it wasn't enough, it just seemed to stay at one level, never going higher. He needed to be touched really, really badly.

Tim went to say something about it before lips crashed against his open mouth, tongue darted in and Tim just felt obligated to tease the muscle. Stroking it with his tongue, sucking on it lightly, or just moving it with his own at random intervals. He started to pant, his chest heaving for air as the jerking of their hips was starting to become something so much better than what was previously leveled out.

The genius moved his face for a moment, panting trying to making a noise that didn't sound like a grunt, moan, or a pant. He needed to speak, convey his absolute need right now.

Shivers racked through his body as his tongue was sucked and rubbed against by Tim's own wet muscle. It teased him so much and made him never want to break the contact. Sadly Tim had other plans as the young man pulled his head back to pant out, his chest heaving up against the hybrid's. Kon took the time to take in air he didn't know he needed as his hips snapped frantically against the other's.

Blue eyes looked down at the man beneath him, taking in the sight of a flushed and breathless Tim. Arousal shown bright in his eyes as he looked at the other. It had been so long since he saw Tim look like this. That day in the shower... the first and last time he had been like this with the other, got to see such looks and hear such sounds. And it was at this time he realized how much he missed it.

The hybrid grunted out before an idea came to his pleasure hazed mind. Slowing down his bucking, which was a bit torturous for him, he brought his hand down to Tim's jeans and began to mess with the button. It was a bit difficult, especially when he brought his hips back down for friction. What he wouldn't give to be able to use his super strength and just rip the blasted button off.

Eventually he managed to undo it and pull down the zipper. Halting his bucking hips, he brought his hand inside and sought out the erect member that was within the clothing. He wanted to do what they had done int eh shower and bring Tim pleasure by his own hand.

Kon wanted it just as much as he did. Tim could see it in the predatory, dominating way the hybrid stared at him. His toes curl as a shiver trembled through his body at the thought of complete domination via the Boy of Steel. A hotter thought could have been imagined in his many nights of just dreaming about the male touching him. It seemed so much more than he ever wanted or expected.

And he was perfect capable of--

Kon's hand darted lower, as the hip to hip contact slowed enough for Tim to feel a bit of jerking at his pants. His stomach fluttered at the thought of being fucked. Being so fucked by the clone so hard that he wouldn't be able to walk for days. Tim let his fingers dig into the flesh of Kon's shoulder a bit harder, thankful for his impenetrable skin for the moment. A normal guy would have been bleeding, or so he calculated.

Then the contact stopped, the genius's breath hitched in his throat as he shut his eyes and pulled his torso up, letting his mouth rest near Conner's ear. He made a noise, something between a sigh and a moan as the button was finally released. His moved his hips a bit forward, as if to guild the hybrid's hand to his aching erection.

"K-kon... I want you. so much, it hurts." It was breathy and Tim could have sworn he moaned at the end of hurt as the clone's hand brushed his attention seeking member.

He could feel the other's hands grip tighter against his shoulders as Kon tried to seek his prize. Then suddenly, just as he was getting to it, Tim brought his upper body up and breathed against his ear. The hybrid felt his breath still as waited for something, anything, while the hot air and breathy moans hit against his ear.

"K-kon... I want you. so much, it hurts."

A deep groan released from Kon's throat just as his hand grasped around the hard and warm appendage within Tim's pants. Biting his bottom lip, he tugged at the member in his hands as his pleasure fogged mind tried to process Tim's words. They created fire within his veins and made him long to get closer and seek more pleasure with the other. Something beyond with what happened in the shower.

What the Kyrptonian Hybrid thought of was sex. But... could two guys have intercourse? Books only talk about between man and woman. he thought as his hips fidgeted from the now lack of attention. So... is it even possible? it didn't seem likely, but then again before two weeks ago Kon-El didn't even know guys could be attracted to, or love, other guys.

If anyone knew it was Tim.

Panting, Kon tried to pull back a little to ask, but he didn't want to leave the closeness they had. So as he tugged slowly along Tim's erected penis, he tried to formulate words. "T-Tim is -ah- is it possible for guys to have-egh- to have sex?" he felt his cheeks redden in embarrassment at the question, worried that he was wrong and Tim would laugh or even if it was right that Tim wouldn't want to and get mad for him mentioning it. Anything was possible, and Kon could only hope for the best and that the pleasure wouldn't end.

Tim squeezed his eyes shut as he started to breathe heavily in the hybrid's ear. The large hands grasped and slowly tugged his now ached member. His mind caught the last bit of the sentence. His world sharped as he tried to focus on the words. Conner had absolutely no idea, beyond what he had previously taught him.

It was so cute, but vaguely annoying right now.

"Y-yeees." Tim gasped out, trying not to rock his hips into the Boy of Steel's hand. He needed the touch, but explaining was something that needed to come first.

"Two... hng... guys can have... ugh... sex. It's a bit more... labor intensive. But... ahaha... It's possible." The genius gulped air, rocking his hips lightly before moving his mouth to Kon's ear. Huffing into it lightly as his arms wanted to give up and let his body fall into the pleasurable abyss.

"Bedroom, ahh... Take me. I'll teach you, hng. So you won't, ah, hurt me." The smaller of the two knew how hurt the larger one would feel if said male were to accidentally hurt him. He had accidentally, once, but Tim brushed it off. No need for the hybrid to know that. Not when he felt so great right now.

Kon was both relieved and a little worried to hear that yes guys could have sex. Mainly because he had, obviously, zero experience on the matter and that it was labor intensive. That meant it took a lot of work. And that could mean anything at all. Possibilities that he couldn't really think on with Tim breathing heavily at his ear and his hips rocking into the hybrid's stroking hand.

The hand that wasn't stroking the erect member was on the ground as means of some way to not fall down. He needed some sort of anchor while he pleasured his boyfriend.

Upon the command to take the other to the bedroom, Kon suddenly became aware that they were in the gardens. Flushing brightly, he nodded his head and halted his movements on his hand. "Ahok." he spoke out, wrapping his arms around the hips to hoist the other up into his lip, sitting up himself.

Carefully, he stood up before hurrying as fast as he could, that the collar would allow him to do, to leave. He prayed that they didn't run into anyone on the way to his room. Especially Batman. As worried as he was about doing this with Tim, he wanted to be with the other. And running into friends or family would definitively get in the way of that.