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Kinktober 2025 Prompt 9: Exhibitionism
Lex Luthor doesn't want to wait until tonight to have sex with his boyfriend. So of course he walks around in disguise until Superman finds him down an alleyway.
They find out something about Clark that takes them both by surprise.
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tashi presses a bit harder as she watches, tosses her hair over her shoulders. “y’know,” she says, her grip firm. “i’ve kissed you. and i’ve kissed him.” art doesn’t need to hear her finish the sentence to know where this is going. “i think the two of you are a bit behind here.”
“you think-” he gasps, delirious. “you think the two of us should kiss?”
a sardonic laugh, and patrick's fingers are back, carding through his hair. “yeah, she’s not exactly subtle about that one.”
or: 5 times patrick visits art and tashi at stanford + 1 time art visits tashi and patrick.
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30 Jul 2024
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She’s never heard of a tennis fetish, but she may have invented it.
patrick and tashi can come to the same conclusion on one thing only.
art would do anything for both of them.Bookmarked by freakedit12
29 Jun 2024
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“So you, uh. You ever done this before?”
Patrick scoffs. “Have I ever gotten fucked with a racket during a threeway?”
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27 Jun 2024
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Art writhes in place, sobbing as the sound doesn’t let up the pressure on his already abused prostate. Precum bubbles up from the sides of the sound and slides down the side of Art’s otherwise neglected cock. Art whimpers as Patrick catches his mouth in a filthy kiss, longing to wrap his arms around the other man, though he knows better than to ask them to undo the restraints.
A litany of breathy moans are escaping Art’s mouth now, as Tashi fucks the sound in and out of him, bumping against his prostate each time.
Art finds his hips twitching up of their own accord, and they positively jerk in place as Tashi clicks a button and the fucking sound starts vibrating.
“AGH-“ Art bites off his shout before Tashi’s neighbors can put in a noise complaint. “Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit-“ he chants instead, brain practically short circuiting.
He realizes he’s screwed his eyes shut, body taut as he strains against the leather holding him down.
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obligatory art gets sounded fic!
Bookmarked by freakedit12
26 Jun 2024
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PATRICK
I miss your mouth…… show me something.ART
PatrickPATRICK
Tashi please? I’m so hard. Tour’s so fucking lonelyART
This is Art, Patrick.Bookmarked by freakedit12
25 Jun 2024
