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Alex stayed comfortably in the background as Morgan did things like pilot the stolen jet through enemy fire and sneak them all back into the Fairness Association's HQ, but that wasn't really anything Alex was interested in. Honestly he had only agreed to come along so he could go on a rampage through the alien spaceship, he didn’t actually want to help with the 'rescue mission' parts. But he also didn't want to distract his partner, so he stayed quiet and still… just an unnoticed passenger in the back of his mind.
At least until they got home that is…
Morgan sighed as he tossed both his keys and the keys to the invisible jet into the bowl on the side table. He hadn’t been able to keep the jet, this time… But that didn’t mean he wasn't about to go back for it in a few days. He stole the damned thing in the first place he should have been allowed to keep it!
Regardless he was still glad to be home, rescue missions always took a lot out of him. Which is why I'm a villain and not a hero, ugh I can't imagine going on those all the time… And Morgan flipped on the lights as he went, happy to brighten up his apartment after spending so much time in deep space and that dark alien ship. And found himself wandering into the bathroom… but he wasn’t sure why?
He definitely had wandered over here for a reason but the second he flipped on the light and stepped inside, he couldn't remember why. The small bathroom was nestled between the two bedrooms, stealing closet space from the spare room so at least he could have a bathtub, even if it was cramped. He had gone through the effort though, of replacing the shitty linoleum with something nicer and swapping out the sink for one with a wider counter. If nothing else being the landlord gave him remodeling privileges… But he started to turn again- ready to leave the bathroom, when something in the mirror caught his eye.
Or more like his eyes caught his eye. One of then was normal and brown like always but the other? It had suddenly shifted to a yellow iris, one with a vertically slitted pupil.
"Holy [bleep]—" Morgan gasped, laughing as he finally realized what he had been forgetting. "Alex? Ha-! Are you still in there?" Morgan asked of his reflection.
And again Alex took control of his voice to reply. "Mhmmm…" He heard himself hum, it was a deep rumbling in his chest as Alex moved inside him. Almost like he was stretching after a long nap, and Morgan could feel his- his mischievous energy now. He was up to something…
"Oh…" He replied back still staring at his reflection as a kind of nervousness settled over him. "Well- Uh… we're home now so you can- can leave."
"I could… couldn't I…" Purred his voice, and then Morgan felt Alex smirk. It was the only warning he got as Alex seized control. It was the first time he'd done that- fully possessed him but- but it wasn’t like he wasn't aware. No, Morgan was fully present as Alex now smirked properly using his own face to do so. "Or I could do this~"
And he let Morgan speak, "I- Alex—" Morgan gasped, a little panicked, "What- What are you doing-?!"
"Whatever I want." He chuckled in response, and he began shrugging out of Morgan’s coat, letting it just fall to the floor, before he started toying with the hem of his shirt. Both hands playing with the material a little. "You see, this little connection we have when we’re like this… Well, it goes both ways, Morgan. You can feel everything I do… But that means I can also feel everything you do…"
And he leveled his reflection a positively [bleep] look, it was so interesting seeing it on Morgan’s face, seeing the unwavering confidence and [bleep]. Morgan usually looked a little different when he told Alex to get on his [bleep]… More patient, maybe? Like he knew his order was going to be followed.
Regardless he began to slowly pull Morgan’s shirt off, enjoying the way the chill felt on his skin and knew Morgan could feel it too. He also let it fall to the floor and just [bleeped] his lover’s [bleep]. The well placed muscle, not like a bodybuilder or the doritos shaped heroes, he had muscle in the places he needed it, not just for looks. Fine hairs grew across his chest, intermixed with the array of pretty ink and old scars. Alex couldn’t help himself, he put his borrowed [bleep] on Morgan’s [bleep].
Fingers slowly caressing over his skin, and Morgan felt it- felt his hands on himself. Felt how he had goosebumps and how his [bleep] were [bleep] and [bleep] as he brushed a thumb over one.
Alex damn near squirmed in anticipation, [bleep] [bleeping] through both him and Morgan now. "...which means I felt all those [bleepy] [bleepy] emotions earlier… I felt how [bleeped] on you were when I [bleeped] inside you like that… When I held you still and [bleeped] down your [bleep]." And he abruptly let Morgan have control back.
Gasping, his hands slapped hard onto the counter, his whole body shaking now. His heart was racing in his chest as [bleep] and [bleep] slapped through him in hot waves. Oh [bleep]- oh [bleep]- Alex had noticed- had felt that. Had felt how [bleeped] he'd been when he’d pulled off his little horror show earlier to traumatize the others. "Al-Alex… I- I can explain—"
"Hmmm~ You don't have to." Rumbled Morgan’s voice as Alex took over, leaning towards the mirror as he spoke, both eyes yellow now. "Let me be good to you Morgan… Let me give you exactly what you want…"
And again, Morgan was suddenly [bleeped] back into the driver's seat, only this time Alex managed to actually catch his [bleep]. He looked away from the mirror as he [bleeped], a deep blush coloring his face, heat [bleeping] down his chest. But despite his intense embarrassment, he wanted this- Oh [bleep] did he want this. He [bleeped] Alex- [bleeped] whatever Alex was going to do to him with him. It was all kinds of [bleeped] up and [bleepy] and- and—
"Yes-" Morgan groaned, "Yes, please- Please Alex—"
And Alex took over again, grinning as he lifted up their head, yellow slitted eyes holding Morgan’s gaze in the mirror. "As you wish~"
And he shoved back, hands promptly [bleeping] the [bleep] on Morgan's [bleep].
Morgan shivered as he was given control again, but only partially this time. He had one hand, his torso and hips, and was in control of his head and voice again, but Alex had his other hand and was keeping his feet firmly planted in place. "What- What are you going to do-?"
His eyes flashed yellow again as Alex stole his voice, "I'm going to make you [bleep] Morgan~" And the hand he had control over snapped, his fingers becoming [bleep] with a [bleep] [bleep].
Morgan groaned as Alex let him go again, the hand Alex was controlling moving to his [bleep]. His hand- it was warm and [bleep]- the [bleep] warm too, as it [bleeped] down past the [bleep] of his [bleep]. He felt his fingers, felt them cup his [bleep]. He felt them [bleep] and [bleep] up and down his [bleep] making him nice and [bleep] despite only being half [bleep].
Morgan grunted as he leaned forward, free hand supporting his weight as his other hand continued to [bleep] what it [bleeped]. As Alex continued to [bleep] what he [bleeped]. "-fuck." Morgan gasped, head falling forwards, eyes squeezing tight as Alex used just his [bleeps] to [bleep] with his [bleep]—
But then his head was being shoved back up, eyes popping wide, yellow irises flashing, as Alex took over. "Oh no, darling… I want you to watch~ I want you to watch as I make you [bleep] yourself." And he pulled Morgan’s [bleep] up out of his [bleep] before letting Morgan have control again.
"Alex- Aleeeex—" He whined none too quietly, [bleep] was rapidly [bleeping] in his [bleep] now. He was nearly fully [bleep], [bleep] hot and [bleeping] in his grasp as Alex made his hand start to [bleep]. His fingers- and they still were his hands, he could still [bleep] himself in his grasp even if he wasn't in control, they began to [bleep] over him exactly the way Alex liked to [bleep] him [bleep]. Grip [bleep] and [bleep], using more of his wrist in this [bleep] [bleeping] motion.
Morgan almost wished Alex had more control over him, if only so he could blame his [bleeping] [bleep] on Alex and not the desperate [bleeping] [bleep] swirling inside him. But no, it was entirely his own doing as he watched- was made to watch, his the [bleep] of his [bleep] disappeared into his [bleep] again and again.
"Do you want more, darling?" Alex asked, only using his voice now, not once slowing his [bleep]. "Want me to give you the same [bleep] as before?"
Morgan [bleeped] and [bleeped], hips [bleepping] as his hand, the one he had control over, tightened against the lip of the counter. He was hanging on for dear life at this point. "Yes- Yes, Alex- Please-!" He begged.
"Anything you want…" Alex hummed, eyes flashing yellow and lovely for just a split second.
But when Morgan got his voice back, he still couldn't speak. No, there was something in his [bleep]- It was this [bleep] [bleep] of pressure, this [bleep] of something- something moving. Morgan barely had time to brace himself before that [bleep] rapidly [bleeped]. It forced his [bleep] open as several [bleep]… [bleeping]… black [bleeps] pushed out past his [bleep].
He [bleeped] around them. [Bleeped] as he for the first time got a taste of what the others must have seen earlier in the night. Black and [bleeping] and [bleepy] with some kind of [bleep] viscous [bleep]. They [bleeped] inside his [bleep], flicking and slipping over his [bleep], playing with his [bleep]. They didn't taste like anything but that didn’t make the [bleep] [bleeping] his [bleep] any less real—
Alex forced him to suck in a breath.
The wet [bleeping] sound he made as he tried to [bleep] down [bleep] and [bleep] was [bleep] and [bleep]. But he apparently could still breathe around them. And now that Morgan knew that, Alex started to pull the [bleep] down further into his [bleep]—
They [bleeped] his airway—
And then the [bleep] of their [bleep] was pushed back up into his [bleep] again, [bleeping] passed his [bleep].
And Alex did it again.
And again.
And again.
He was [bleeping] Morgan’s [bleep] from the [bleep].
His eyes were starting to roll back in his head now as Alex continued to move his [bleep] over his [bleeping] [bleep]. The [bleep]- the sensations- it was nearly overwhelming- nearly too much- But Alex wouldn't let him. He wouldn't let Morgan look away from the [bleep], [bleeping], and [bleep] display he had made of Morgan’s [bleep] and [bleep].
< "You're so [bleep], Morgan~" > Alex whispered in his head, Morgan finally hearing his actual voice since they started this. < "I could let you [bleep]- Make you [bleep] right now… Or I could [bleep] you more… Which do you want, my darling little host~" >
< "More-! More-! More-!" > He chanted back, a [bleep] mixing with the involuntary [bleep] [bleeping] [bleeps] he was making, as Morgan’s greed got the better of him. He was greedy for things and possessions and wealth, but he was also greedy when it came to [bleep] and [bleeps] and [bleep]. And Alex seemed to just love it.
< "More for you then." > Alex growled back, hand suddenly [bleeping] [bleep] around Morgan’s [bleep], holding him just under his [bleep] as he gave his partner more.
Morgan barely managed to [bleep] before he felt the change. The [bleeps] in his [bleep]- they were [bleeping]- [bleeping]. His mouth was being [bleeped] [bleep] so [bleep] now- The [bleeps], spilling out further, [bleeping] over his face and neck as they [bleep] with one another to pull back [bleep] [bleep] him. He was barely able to breathe, the [bleeping] [bleep] [bleeping] him for often than not as [bleep] and [bleep] [bleeped] down his face.
But Alex wasn’t done…
Morgan almost didn't notice it at first- almost didn't notice the [bleep] building inside his [bleep]. Until it started to move.
He had a white knuckled death grip on the counter as a muffled [bleep] was torn from his [bleeped] [bleep], as the [bleeps] inside his [bleep] also began to [bleep] and [bleep]. [Bleeping] from the inside out, [bleeping] just the right [bleep] with unrelenting [bleep], every time one [bleeped] out of him.
Morgan couldn't think. He couldn't move. He could barely even breathe as [bleep] [bleeped] his system, it built and built and built— But still he didn’t [bleep]. Still he wound tighter and tighter- So ready- so [bleep] he thought he might just [bleep] apart.
But still he didn’t [bleep]…
Because he couldn't [bleep].
Alex grinned inside his mind, smirking and pleased and utterly malicious. < "That's right, darling~ You don't get to [bleep] until I say so… And I don't say so." >
Morgan nearly cried out as Alex started [bleeping] his [bleep] again. Started exclusively [bleeping] with his oversensitized [bleep]. He [bleeped] Morgan with [bleep] from every direction, each [bleep]- each [bleep] and [bleep], out of sync with each other so it was a never ending [bleep] of [bleep] after [bleep].
He was so ready- so [bleep]- Morgan couldn't even [bleep] properly anymore. He simply [bleeped] with what little air he had and [bleeped] his [bleep], desperately trying to just [bleep] himself to [bleep].
< "[̷̣͓̦̈́̓́͂́B̷̧̲̺̻̦̗̳̖̔͊̎̔̆̓͠l̸̻̖̘̇̾̿̈́e̸̙̅̽͋̚ẽ̷͈̳̝̣̰͈̏͗͐͂͜͝p̷̨̧̰̞̯̤̣̰͊̒.̶͚̱̞̪̓͜]̴͇̣͚͖̀ͅ." > Alex suddenly ordered, voice [bleep] and [bleeping] inside his mind.
And Morgan [bleeped].
He [bleeped] harder than he ever [bleep] in his entire life.
[Bleep] [bleeped] from him in [bleep] [bleeps], [bleeping] into the sink as Alex [bleeped] his [bleep] over Morgan’s [bleep]. He wanted to [bleep] Morgan [bleep]. The [bleeps] all continued their [bleeping], not stopping- not even slowing as he literally [bleeped] with his [bleep].
But the [bleeping] [bleeps] continued to [bleep] through him, crashing over him, [bleep] twisting rapidly into [bleep] and [bleep] and—
And then all of it was gone.
Every [bleep] simply vanished as Morgan was given complete control over his body again.
His knees buckled underneath him—
And two strong arms caught him, holding tightly around his chest as he [bleeped] and [bleeped]. His [bleeps] nearly cries as Alex held him close against his strong warm body.
"You did so good, Morgan- So good for me, darling." Alex praised, voice low and soft as he nuzzled against Morgan’s sweat-dampened face. He lifted one hand to gently brush his damp hair out of his eyes. "You were wonderful… Breathtaking and lovely and so perfectly [bleep]." He murmured.
Morgan turned his head a little, turned his face towards Alex, into his gorgeous loving partner. He couldn't quite remember how to talk yet, but that was okay, because now Alex was placing soft kisses all over his upturned face.
"I love you- Oh I love you so much, my darling little thief. So [bleeped] and [bleepy] for me, so ready to play." Alex whispered, nuzzling Morgan’s face in between his kisses.
"...love you… too…" Morgan managed after what felt like an eon. And then after another eon he figured out how to open his eyes again. Alex was right there, stunning golden yellow eyes inches from him. His handsome face soft and pleased and warm.
"Hey there…" Alex hummed, as Morgan sort of managed to focus on his face. "You okay?"
A delirious little giggle escape from Morgan as he closed his eyes again and continued to let Alex support his weight.
"I'm going to take that as a yes then." Alex snorted and felt Morgan nodded a little. That was a good sign, he was actually acknowledging Alex’s words now. So he just waited, just waited and rocked slowly with his lover held securely in his arms.
Finally Morgan stirred again, eyes opening once more as he lifted his head. This time when he met Alex’s gaze the S-tier villain could see more than just a passing recognition in them. "How are you feeling?"
"...like I was just [bleeped] from the [bleep] by an [bleep] [bleep] [bleep]…" He mumbled before a dopey smile pulled at his mouth. "...So pretty good."
"Good~" Alex laughed, planting a noisy kiss on his forehead.
"...Hmmm~" Morgan hummed back before swallowing and trying again to speak coherently. "That was… was something else, Alex."
"A good something else?" He asked, "I felt how [bleeped] you were on the ship but I wasn't sure which part had gotten you all [bleep] under the [bleep]."
"[Bleep] yes." Morgan replied, giggling a little. "So very good… and you- you got it right on the first try. [Bleeps] plus [bleep]… 10 out of 10."
"I never figured you were into the [bleep] thing, but I'm glad I know better now~" Alex chuckled.
"To be fair… neither did I." Morgan snorted, he was starting to get feeling back in his… everything now. Becoming aware again of his limbs and body in general. "I think it was… was specifically cause you were [bleeping] me as a [bleep]. Not just [bleep] but like… monster[bleeper] too." He tried to explain, not sure how coherent he was being.
"God I love how [bleepy] you are~" Alex snickered and snuggled Morgan into him.
"I don't think half the [bleep] you do to me are [bleeps] anymore… just crimes." Morgan chuckled, shaking his head a bit.
"Yeah but I have consent, so they're not crimes." Alex mused, grinning down at his partner.
"Very enthusiastic consent." Morgan agreed, before adding, "But I still don’t think that makes some of this stuff not illegal… Or at least not immoral."
"Who needs morality when I can [bleep] my partner any way he wants?" Alex asked rhetorically as Morgan snorted. His partner however was starting to shift around, testing his ability to support his own weight. Alex loosened his grip a bit but didn't let Morgan go. "...but since we're on the topic of consent… Do I have your permission to be [bleep] you in lots of other ways tonight too?" And he met Morgan’s gaze in the mirror again, this time looking out from his own body.
His partner was still very flushed, [bleep] smeared all over his face and throat. It [bleeped] off his [bleep], now relaxed again, but Morgan had a serious lack of bites and hickeys covering his torso… Something Alex was aiming to rectify.
"Do you even have to ask?" Morgan snorted, grinning back in the face of Alex’s twinkling hungry eyes.
"Always~" Purred the S-tier villain, fangs flashing a bit. "But mostly because I just like hearing you say yes."
"Well in that case then… Yes." Morgan replied, smile going just a little devious as Alex tightened his grip on Morgan once more.
And not for the first time Morgan found himself exceedingly pleased to know that he wasn't a hero. They had an alien invasion to deal with, he however didn't have any such plans… So it would be absolutely fine for him to stay in bed all day tomorrow and maybe even the next day as he recovered from whatever else Alex had planned.
"Good." Alex growled, voice vibrating inside his chest as he pulled both of them backwards. Letting them fall into the dark swirl of his powers and vanishing from view.
Both off to enjoy the rest of their evening elsewhere~