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He shouldn't have let Rick touch him.
Dr. Phosphorus couldn't stop thinking about Rick's hands.
The way they had pressed along his body had stuck in his head, haunting his daydreams.
Rick was strong and large. DILF-y. Watching him in action and seeing how the man could move made his thoughts wander into lewd territory.
It had been too long since he had willingly been touched, and it hadn't crossed his mind at the time that he might actually enjoy having someone's hands on him.
After everything that happened he found himself in a fitful mood.
Yes, they had technically succeeded, and yes, they had a new team now.
But everything was only a half win.
Emotions he didn't think he had anymore came bubbling up.
He needed to vent.
Rick had healed so much faster then he would have expected. Probably some government funded super healing serum at work or something.
If that were the case, Phosphorus wondered if it was still in the man's system.
He had seemed interested in his body before, so perhaps he would like to take things further.
Rick might not be into men though...or meta humans. But fuck it.
He saw his opportunity and took it. The man was passing in the corridor, looking like a kicked puppy.
Must have been coming from Wallers office.
"Colonel!" He said too cheerily. "Have some time to spare?"
Rick stopped and turned to him. He seemed defeated but there was a spark of something deeper in his eyes. Probably angry at himself.
He looked Phosphorus up and down; he hadn't seen the man for a couple months. Must be checking to see if he was damaged during the whole debacle as well.
"What do you want Phosphorus?" He sounded more intrigued then irritated.
"Just wanted to spend some time with my favorite colonel. It gets so lonely in here." He did mean that, even if the first part had some sarcasm to it.
"I thought you might want to spar again, get your blood pumping back into your extremities."
He tried to sound seductive, but with Rick's track record he may have to come out and tell the man to fuck him.
Rick did look a little surprised at his suggestion of sparring.
"I'm supposed to be on low activity." There was a suggestion to his voice that made Phosphorus think he had caught onto what he was trying to say.
Perhaps he wasn't as dumb as Phosphorus thought.
"I'm sure we can keep you from over exerting yourself." He lowered his voice like he was trying to keep a secret.
Rick's eyebrows went up slightly in what Phosphorus interpreted as interest.
The man looked left and right conspiratorily, Phosphorus chuckled.
He assumed Rick would be busy, or uninterested. The look in his eyes made him think Rick also needed to blow off some steam.
It suddenly occurred to Phosphorus that Rick might just want to spar, oh well. That could be fun too.
"Lead the way Phosphorus." He finally said.
He chuckled again. "I'm smiling. And not sarcasticly."
Rick gave him a genuine smile in return. The man was lucky he was so attractive.
Phosphorus turned and headed to the team's new area. They had been given a "private" training area that none of them really used. The rec area was the most popular, and at this time of day no one would be there either.
Soon enough they where squaring off on the mat. Phosphorus in his orange prison garb, Rick removing his jacket and boots.
Phosphorus set his own flat shoes next to Rick's large military boots, laughing at the obserdity of the image.
They stood across from each other.
"Don't worry colonel. I'll go easy on you." Phosphorus taunted.
Rick hurumphed and dropped into a strong stance. "Don't worry about me Phosphorus, worry about yourself."
He couldn't stop a maniacal laugh from escaping him after that statement.
Rick chose that moment to make the first move.
He surged forward deftly and swung a left hook that Phosphorus blocked easily, then followed quickly with a right upper cut that knocked him back.
Phosphorus chuckled. "Not bad. You can still move."
Rick dodged as Phosphorus swung wide at him then pivoted into a kick to his middle.
The man grunted from the impact but came back just as quick with a grapple-toss combo that had Phosphorus on the other side of the mat before he could take a breath.
He caught the sight of the man charging towards him and he rolled out of the way, bringing his legs up to catch Rick again. This time he blocked his legs and went in for another grapple.
Phosphorus thought Rick was pretty brave/ stupid before but this blatant rushing in was self destructive, even for him.
He let Rick grab him and toss him onto the ground but he was getting impatient. Not that he was known for patience.
Rick tried to pin him but Phosphorus twisted until they rolled, he swung himself on top of Rick, straddling his waist.
His grin would have been contagious if Rick could see it. Phosphorus was pleased that Rick fell for his faint.
The man looked a little worried when Phosphorus placed both his hands on either side of his head and leaned down into his space.
He wiggled his hips to get the man's attention. Now Rick just looked confused.
"You're not gonna win by trying to seduce me." He said it like a soldier trying to resist torture.
"Colonel I know you're dense, but you can't possibly be dumb enough not to realize I want you to fuck me." He had to be blunt now, he didn't want to wait and Rick wasn't gonna get it without him saying it.
The mans eyes went wide. "Oh."
Phosphorus wriggled again and this time felt Rick responding beneath his clothes.
That was more like it.
"Wait." Rick grabbed him by the waist and began to haul them both up. Which was more of a turn on then Phosphorus was expecting from himself.
"Not here, there's cameras." Rick tilted his head towards the lenses aimed at the mat.
Phosphorus looked at them then back to Rick and nodded.
"Showers." He said flatly.
He was pretty sure there were cameras even in there, but he didn't really care.
Rick would be the one getting into any sort of trouble here, not him. And he knew very well that Rick wouldn't face any consequences for any actions towards him.
The man was just a prude.
Not that Phosphorus really blamed him for that.
He also would much rather have something between himself and prying experimental eyes/hands when it came to Belle Reve.
But he never got a choice so why let it ruin his fun?
The showers here actually had stalls since they were a small team. He highly preferred these to the ones in the rest of the prison.
They slid into the second one; Rick was already undoing his pants.
If there were cameras in here they were hidden well.
Phosphorus grabbed the bottom of his orange shirt and pulled it over his head at the same time Rick slid his dick out of the open front of his cargo pants.
His pants stayed up surprisingly well being undone.
Phosphorus chuckled again. "I've seen most of you before colonel."
He looked sheepish, "Do you want me to do this or not?"
Phosphorus slid out of his pants, the elastic on the band not causing him any trouble, and threw them on top of his shirt. Then kicked them both out into the bathroom.
"You showed me yours so I'll show you mine."
Rick's eyes seemed transfixed to what he couldn't see. He reached a hand out to touch Phosphorus, stopping just shy of actually putting his hand on him.
He looked up at him, "Um... can I touch you?"
Phosphorus was glad Rick couldn't see the look on his face right now, because he probably looked terrible.
"Yeah." He was glad his voice didn't crack.
Rick's hand pressed into his abdomen just above his pelvis and slowly slid downward.
Curiosity on his face. That mesmerized look taking over his features.
Phosphorus watched the surprise enter the mans face when his hand ran along his shaft.
Rick didn't flinch away. His hand was cool in comparison to Phosphorus body, it felt rather nice on his skin.
Usually the scientists had gloves on when they took samples.
"You bring protection?" Phosphorus voice broke through his own spell.
"What?" He looked up into his eye sockets.
"I wasn't planning on doing this this morning." He nearly stammered.
"Surely the egg heads around here keep you stocked with meta-human condoms? New ones to test on us even?" He said it teasingly, but they had run so many tests and experiments on him he knew they must have created something from all the findings.
Why not a fire proof condom for those nights you wanted to get it on with a meta- human or vice versa.
Rick looked like he was thinking hard about what he just said. Standing there deep in thought with his dick out shouldn't have been as cute as it was to Phosphorus.
Rick's face lit up. "I think I do have something."
He pulled a small pouch from one of his many pockets. Looked like it might be some basic first aid. Or maybe his wallet.
Sure enough there were several packets of condoms in there. The packaging was blank silver.
Rick smiled triumphantly. Phosphorus chuckled at him again.
"See. I knew you'd be prepared colonel."
Rick ripped the package open and pulled out the condom. It seemed thicker then the usual store bought ones.
Phosphorus wasn't actually sure if that would be necessary but he also wasn't sure what would happen if they didn't use one. He hadn't actually done this willingly.
Before he could think too much about it Rick had the condom on.
"I know you asked about protection but what exactly do you want me to do?" Rick asked.
Phosphorus froze.
He didn't expect him to ask anything. This situation was turning into something he wasn't sure he wanted.
He thought Rick was hot and this could be a good time. He tried to focus on that. Rick is hot and this could be a good time. He did want the man to keep touching him, that was for sure.
He looked down at Rick's hand which had found it's way back up to his waist, his thumb was rubbing gentle circles into his hip.
He felt a tingle run through his body and remembered what his intentions had been earlier.
"I want you to fuck me colonel." He said it as seductively as he could.
Rick nodded somewhat seriously.
"Turn around."
Phosphorus felt his own member rising now that this was actually happening.
He turned to face the shower wall; he placed his hands flat against it and stuck his ass towards Rick.
Rick grabbed his waist again. "Do you have lubrication? I didn't see any in my pockets."
Phosphorus chuckled. "Don't worry about it. That stuff doesn't work with me anymore."
Not to mention the fact he was naked and definitely didn't have anything on him right now.
"Is there anything else I need to do? Do you need any prep?" Rick sounded genuinely curious.
All these questions.
"You don't need to do anything colonel. I've got that tough meta- human healing so stop worrying and fuck me already." Before he lost his nerve and decided this was too much.
Now that this was happening he felt a pang of worry run through him.
He told himself to stop it, this would be good.
The man was big, that was a fact. But when the tip of his cock pressed into him Phosphorus thought he maybe made a mistake.
He hung his head down to watch Rick's progress, he could just make out the shadow of Rick's large cock between his pelvic bones.
The site had his blood pressure back up.
He knew he didn't need much prep anymore, not with his body being inhumanly tough. Plus him being so horny and bored lately meant he was stretching himself almost every night. Cumming quietly in his cell in the dark.
Well, in the glow of himself.
So even though Rick was large, he wasn't able to hurt him.
Much.
He saw the outline of Rick's cock grow as it pressed into him. His ass did ache from the size and he started moaning to keep from grunting with the sting.
Maybe he miss calculated a little. Too late now.
Rick was being more gentle then Phosphorus was expecting, he pulled out a bit before sliding in farther. He kept repeating that movement carefully, getting deeper and deeper into him each time.
Phosphorus pressed his cheek against the shower wall and heard it sizzle a little. Over his shoulder he spied Rick's face, it was full of concentration.
The man was actually trying not to hurt him, at least that's what he assumed. Phosphorus focused on the dick in his ass and how it pressed perfectly into his prostate.
Even though Rick was being gentle it was still a large dick and he could tell the man wasn't fully inside of him yet.
It could be said that Phosphorus was terribly compulsive.
But he wished Rick could see his wicked grin as he pressed himself backwards and took all of him in suddenly, surprising the man.
It didn't stay on his face long as his muscles contorted into more of a grimace and then he was glad Rick couldn't see his expressions.
He turned the cry that almost came out of him into a cackle. He fought his body not to squirm off of the man and hence ruin his fun and found Rick's strong hands holding him solidly in place anyways.
A brief panic shot through him and he felt himself heating up and just as quickly he pushed all that energy down so as not to burn Rick...or the stall.
He did hear the man grunt. But he didn't leave.
Phosphorus looked down at himself again, the visage of the outline filling him made his stomach flip, both in a good and bad way.
He felt slightly sick at the sight, bringing back memories of probes and tests.
But, being filled so fully made his brain produce the happy chemicals.
He arched his back and changed his angle so Rick could start thrusting properly and chase away his brooding thoughts. The man didn't disappoint him.
The first thrust was hard and made his vision flash white.
The second was just as hard but his body was prepared for it.
He adjusted to the dick inside him and his nerves calmed, his stomach settled.
Now he could enjoy the endorphins rushing through him.
Rick's strong hands gripped him tighter and Phosphorus braced himself against the wall properly. He looked down again and watched as Rick began to piston in and out in short quick thrusts.
Their gasps and moans echoed back to them by the tile.
Something glowing dripped onto the shower floor and Phosphorus wasn't sure if it was precum or drool.
Rick's hand snaked around him and up his chest. The man surprised him by pulling him roughly into his chest and holding him there upright.
The angle wasn't the best for thrusting but the contact was intoxicating to Phosphorus. The man's other hand wrapped around his dick and began to pump gently.
At this rate Phosphorus knew he wouldn't last long and he'd never hear the end of it. He felt the tension building up in his groin, ready to burst.
Rick was thrusting slow and hard into him, his body was practically bouncing on the man's dick. He looked down as he came and watched his cum spray across the shower, leaving a glowing trail as it slid down the wall.
He couldn't see the details of Rick cumming, but the man followed him quickly. He held Phosphorus tightly in place while he filled the condom.
They were both breathing heavily in the silence of the aftermath. Rick didn't seem to want to let him go and he didn't mind.
The man trustingly tucked his face into Phosphorus neck and kissed him where his pulse should be.
Both of them froze. Rick must have felt him tense because he pulled his softened cock gently but quickly out of him with a quiet, "Sorry."
Before he realized what he was saying he responded with, "You'll do better next time colonel."
No, that was fine. He didn't regret saying that.
Rick huffed and stepped back to give him room.
"I don't know what to do with this." He said as he pulled the condom off.
"I would suggest flushing it, unless you want your seed experimented on by the deranged overlords of this establishment." He was again glad Rick couldn't see the shit eating grin he had. Now the man could only take him seriously.
Rick took a long suffering breath and zipped his pants back up. He did look better.
"I'll...leave you be." He stepped out of the stall.
He turned when Phosphorus didn't follow him out.
He arched an eyebrow at him.
"Since I'm here I'm going to shower." He leaned casually against the shower wall, trying to still look seductive.
Rick smiled, so he took that as a win.
He started the shower up as the man walked away, the cold water always felt good on his skin.
That went a little quicker then he would have liked but it ended well so perhaps this could become something they do on occasion. Make each other feel better.
His hypothesis had been correct after all.
It was fun and Rick was hot.