[FanFic] Gar Logan & Conner Kent (DC - YJ + DCAMU)

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SUMDAC LABS | NOVEMBER 03, 12:00 EST

It was supposed to be a simple investigate, search for and rescue mission. Though with The Team and the Outsiders, nothing was ever ‘simple’. Gar’s team had been sent out to a research facility deep in northern Arizona known as ‘Sumdac’ labs, though the Outsiders were informed by Batman that it was highly likely that just like Cadmus this was actually a Luthor-owned Shell company. Gar couldn’t help but be a little excited about this mission, since it was just like that legendary first one Nightwing used to talk about going into. Breaking into a research facility, he couldn’t help but muse to Bart, Virgil, Jaime and Ed about the idea they might find “another” clone to recruit to their team.

Being Arizona, the building was essentially surrounded by desert. Burning hot sands, burning hot sun, lively cacti scattered abound the arid landscape, and massive red-orange rock formations in the iconic shapes of plateaus, mesas, and winding canyons off in the distance to deliver the kind of environment that only the southwest could muster up for itself.  With it still being bright daylight, being only the beginning of the afternoon, the team of Gar, Jaime, Bart, Ed, Cassie, Forager and Tara could still certainly feel the heat on their bodies just sneaking into the building. Though once they were inside and feeling the soft, cool breezes of it’s ventilation and air conditioning systems they were certainly relieved.

Following the entry was the rest of the mission - locating the reported abducted metas.

Hopefully those kids would be alright. Finding them was certainly easier said than done. Being an isolated building off in the desert, the reports came strictly from Oracle’s intel. Even so, many of them hoped the report wasn’t true and that there weren’t any metas to rescue, if only because the sheer thought that people like them were being abducted like this was most disturbing to the lot of them. A sentiment that all of them could agree with.

For the first few minutes of walking across the bland halls and corridors with their equally bland doors, avoiding any security forces that passed by, it wasn’t long until they knew they were close when the inevitable event of the alarm system  tipping off happened.

Following that, finally things were much closer to a typical team mission.

Safely and non-lethally dispatching human security guards, avoiding and dismantling, automated laser turrets, and ultimately traversing the facility until the guards ceased being human and turned into almost entirely mechanical beings - that they could hold less back on - confirmed that indeed there was more to this place than meets the eye.

As they had honestly expected, the captured metahumans were found in a chamber in one of the facility’s underground areas. All they had to do was break an elevator in order to open it. At  least it was Ed, who teleported out of the elevator before it went down with him. Once that was done, and after said elevator exploded on impact with the bottom of the shaft, it didn’t take them very long to find the large rounded chamber housing countless stasis tubes with an equally countless amount of metahumans. Hundreds upon hundreds from the looks of it. So many young people, most of them teens but some clearly even younger than that, varying in their race, gender,sex and appearance though all of them sharing the traight of being unconscious and kept alive by fluid within a tube.

Arriving on the scene after the rest of his team, Gar as leader was quick to look around say to them all firmly:

“A’ight, let’s start bustin’ these peeps out these tubes and get on outta here!”

“On it!” Bart nodded, speeding off and opening several of the pods within the span of a few seconds while the others were slower. Gar meanwhile couldn’t help but notice with his keen green eyes one thing in the spacious room something that wasn’t quite right.

On the far end of it was a large security door spanning virtually the entire wall, with yellow-black caution tape around its edges and of course an identification device beside it. On the door itself was very blunt, white painted text reading plain as the daylight:

01

MAXIMUM SECURITY

PRIORITY CONTAINMENT

The green shapeshifter smirked, cracking his fingers with a stretch as he remarked:

“Priority Containment, eh Luthor? Alright, let’s see what you got!”

Seeing as how the others would be busy with hundreds of stasis tubes, freeing quickly - Bart - or slowly - the others - one at a time, Gar decided it would be up to him at first to see what was behind this massive door. Though just so the others would know, he turned to them and was sure to say:

“Hey guys, I’m gonna go behind this door, after you free all the others come after me if I’m not out yet, got it?”

“Got it amigo!” Ed remarked, freeing a captive male teen and gently holding his body. Bart had just a brief twitch of jealousy looking at that.

“Yeah, we got it dude!” Virgil also remarked, freeing a young girl.

Gar nodded before doing this thing and using his own meta powers to turn himself into the form of a small green insect - specifically a fly. Though the door was to a human’s eyes closed shut with no hope for entry, for a being as small as a fly and it’s hundreds of different eyes buzzing through the so-called ‘small’ crease in the middle of the door was not a difficult task at all. Once on the other side, Gar turned back into his human form upon landing his feet onto the floor.

Inspecting his surroundings, Gar was surprised by what he saw.

It was a rounded, entirely metallic room. No windows, seeing as how it was entirely underground. Unlike the Cadmus labs, this place seemed to stick to being entirely human in the nature of its construction, Luthor perhaps having ‘learned’ from his previous venture. His feet made clanging noises with each movement they made, and all he could really see was that most of it was populated by wires and piping heading towards the center of the room across both the floor and the ceiling. In the center of the room was another stasis tube, though this one already seemed more important than the others, more so than just being isolated off in this room. Gar noticed that there were slowly flashing lights across the floor and ceiling, heading towards this tube in an ‘X’ formation, along with with the top and bottom of the stasis tube itself sporting them. These lights shined a radiating green color, not too unlike the glistening of kryptonite rocks based on what Gar saw of them. If it was, it had no effect on the shapeshifter though. Not that it was intended to.

Walking cautiously towards the tube, Gar could see that this tube in particular had a lot more computer monitor screens hooked up to it than any of the other ones did, as well as having them placed around it at around half-way before the tube itself. As though it was just in case something broke out of the tube.

Gar wished he could see who was inside, but this tube in particular was too blurry. He had to wait until he walked right up close to it and rubbed a hand and arm on it until he properly had an idea of who was inside.

Once he did, he let out a gasp.

“No way…”

Perhaps he shouldn’t have jumped the gun with his musing at the beginning of the mission, because from what he could see this was straight up another Superboy. Or that is to say, another clone of Superman.

This one was different from his future brother-in-law though, seeing as how he was smaller in both height and bulk. This young male was just like him, an incredibly handsome, slender, and toned bodied boy with entirely smooth skin all across his body and a hairstyle kept in a fade cut. Where they differed though, besides Gar’s green skin, their facial structure and superhero suits, was that this Superboy had his fade cut have this one strand that extended over an eye in classic Superman style. He also wore a skin tight black full bodysuit, with grey jagged stripes like that of a circuit board coursing across in a united shape along his arms and legs.Across chest was a blue spot of his suit, showing perfectly his abs like on Gar’s red and white suit, though his sported prominently the yellow-red House of El symbol.

Also known as the Superman ‘S’ symbol.

The only thing that wasn’t Super-related in the tube with him was a metallic device attached firmly to and across his neck, with some wires extending from it to the top of the tube.

Looking at all of this, Gar couldn’t help but have his emerald green eyes widen with shock and his mouth quivering with a bit of surprise. He was just unsure how to handle this situation. He couldn’t believe there was another, now third, Superboy in this world. Not only that, but one more closer to him in age. At  least, by appearance anyway.

The only problem was that he was currently unconscious, and Gar had no idea how to open the tube and wake him up.

Okay….so what am I supposed to do?

Just mash buttons until I find the one that opens this thing up?

Yeah, I think that’s just what I’m gonna have to do, isn’t it?

Looking around the room’s various monitors and the keypad panels they were attached to, the green hero did his best to find which combination of button presses opened the tube. Nightwing never did mention every detail to how they released the ‘original’ Superboy. Eventually, quite inevitably, he was introduced to a prompt for a password input.

Shit.

Um….

“M-O-N-E-Y?”

Naturally, that password was rather incorrect. The moment Gar input it, the loud blaring sound of alarms began repeating through the entire room if not the entire rest of the facility, along with the classic flashing red color. No doubt whoever was in charge knew where he was now. Not only that though, but an iron cylinder with stripes of caution tape began quickly emerging from the floor to shield the stasis tube from the green skinned intruder. Knowing full well that his window of opportunity to free the third Superboy was closing rapidly, Gar only had time for one gasp before jumping into action.

He instinctively shifted his form into that of a massive green Elephant, and with a single charge was able to crush the iron ‘shield’ as well as the grass tube just moments before it managed to close all of the way. Of course, he also quite literally took this new Superboy with him as well. The device around his neck however was completely disconnected and

Turning back to his human form moments before he hit the wall, he still slid into the wall anyway.

He also had only a few moments to capture the Superboy into arms as he dropped to the floor. Of course, a kryptonian falling onto his arms with such velocity was enough to send Gar right down to the floor, onto his ass as well. Complete with an ‘oof’. However, he managed to catch him still, and was now gently cradling the half-kryptonian in his arms just as he opened his crystal colored eyes; Gar’s face was ultimately the first thing he saw.

Gar looked at him, a warm smile upon his face as he saw the boy was perfectly conscious.

“B-Beast Boy?” he said, reaching out a hand to feel and pat around Gar’s face, “Is...is that you? I thought they got you back there… oh and diggin’ the new do man, really funky fresh.”

Gar was confused, raising a brow, though in a pleasant way to be sure.

“Heh, yeah, I’m Beast Boy alright, but um….how do you know that?”

“Wha? What do you mean?”

Gar thought about answering, but seeing as how they were pressed for time as it was, he looked at the security door and instead decided a different course of action was necessary instead:

“We can talk later, first we gotta get you and all the others outta here!”

However, leaving would have to wait.

Below them, the lights that had been shining were flickering. It wasn’t noticeable at first, as it was the sort of rapid flickering that one would mistake to be something akin to them blinking. Yet, as the seconds passed the flickering became more prominent as the lights flashed slowly getting slightly darker. At first it appeared they were turning off, only to instead change to a new color; in other words, slowly the color of the lights turned from the green they had been radiating before, into that of a deep pink color.

The moment the lights changed to pink, and stayed that color was the moment that the boy in Gar’s arms let out an involuntary gasp and shuddered in Gar’s arms. He suddenly felt hot, no it wasn’t just feeling hot as such his entire body was burning, shuddering and making him grab on to Gar, in an attempt to steady himself as he felt a sensation pulsing from his body. The feeling of pure heat coming from his very core, spreading through his veins and causing his body to ache with a deep and strange need, a need he was both familiar with and unfamiliar with at the same time.

“O-Ooooh.” He groaned his head rolling to the side, his forehead suddenly covered in sweat and the heat was steadily moving downwards moving towards something that felt as if it was drawing all of the blood in his veins towards it. “O-Oh ok, t-that’s ooooooh.” He shuddered. “T-That f-feels…. good .”

“Um….dude?” Gar looked at him, his brow being raised even higher as it looked him as if this boy was about to orgasm right then and there, “What feels good? Pretty sure this isn’t a good situation we’re in right now.”

“Could’ve fooled me, hot stuff.”

“H-Hot what?”

“You heard me.”

The boy was smirking at him, eyes focused solely on him. Yet, as they were he could see that the boys eyes were slowly glazing over. “After all, you are hot Beast Boy, and I’d be a fool not to say-” His hand slid down Gar’s chest slowly working its way down towards his stomach and down further. Each movement made Gar’s face blush redder and redder, his breathing increase, and his heart rate pump up. The half-kryptonian’s words sealed the deal. “- that I didn’t want a piece of you, at least one particular piece.”

That hand was now at Gar’s crotch, and before Gar could even respond when it was grabbed at. When he felt his balls and cock be groped by those hands, he practically yelped. It was no secret to his closest friends, such as Bart, that he once had a bit of a ‘man crush’ on Conner, who was now his future brother-in-law. For a version of him physically more closer to him in age to be handling him in this way had a rather effective way of digging those feelings right back up, to say the least.

“Though, I’ have to admit there is one part of you I am more interested in.”

Gar’s voice now had a bit of an embarrassed, flustered stutter as he responded in a manner of someone nervous though desperately trying to retain confident composure:

“Y-yeah? What part would that be?”

“Hm, do me a favor and stand up for a minute.”

“Alright…” Gar complied with his wishes, and they broke their position so that the two of them could stand up. Gar folded his arms and looked at the half-kryptonian, seeing now that they were the same height as well. “Okay” Gar then said, his stutter vanishing though he was still shaking with softened nervousness, “What now?”

The kryptonian teen only motioned with one hand and a smirk still from ear to ear for Gar to turn himself around.

The moment he did was when the kryptonian teen moved, pressing himself against Gar’s back while his hands came down and rested right on top of his ass cheeks, his fingers curling to grip and grope those delectable cheeks through his outfit.

Gar was most certainly caught off guard.

“Wow, I knew your ass was perfect but wow it's even better now that I finally got my hands on it!”

He groped, and knead, bounced and pulled the cheeks apart all through that red-qhite suit and continued toying with it. He couldn’t help himself, he continued toying with his ass, he couldn’t get enough of it. Those things were round like fresh melons and squeezable like pillows. He just continued pulling, groping, smacking and playing with the plump cheeks through his pants and smirked when he heard Gar letting out a sharp squeak. The poor green thing just couldn’t help it. He knew if the alarm lights weren’t going off that the redness of his face would be on full display.

“Hm, what’s wrong? First time with someone toying with your ass?”

Looking back to face this boy, and still breathing and panting to heavily, Gar could only respond with a flustered yet honest:

“Yes...yes it is…”

“Heh, I can tell babe” the boy remarked, patting the plump cheeks a little as he continued on to say “First time for everything though~”

“Yeah, that’s pretty true.”

Well this is gonna end in me getting a kryptonian dick up my ass, that’s for sure…

And I’m not sure I’m upset about that at all...

Though he was wising up to how this was surely going to end, Gar still had no choice but to have it all happen at whatever pace this other boy wanted to take things. Whether he wanted to tease the green one a little more, or if he wanted to get right down to business.

There was nothing Gar could really do.

He also could tell this boy seemed to think he was some other version of Beast Boy, or perhaps he was only created with memories of when Gar liked to be a monkey on a regular basis. Either way, since it would be rather odd to not know this clearly horned up kryptonian’s name, Gar just had to ask in order to make sure.

“S-So, your name wouldn’t happen to be, Conner, would it?”

Now, he knew his Superboy wasn’t named when he first awoke. But this one seemed already have some basic memories of superheroes besides himself, so Gar naturally assumed.

The answer came quickly:

“O’course it is, silly~” he said, maintaining his flirtatious tone, giving Gar’s ass a smack in a teasing, playful manner, “What? You went and forgot it? Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you never forget it again pretty soon...infact~”

And just then, Gar’s eyes yet again widened as he heard a clear, sudden tearing around. Indeed, the back of his suit had just been torn wide open. Within a matter of seconds and without any actual struggle too, considering the strength of the hands doing the tearing. Gar bit his lips as he felt a sudden breeze across both of his exposed ass cheeks, as well as the two hands yet again cupping and gently groping them.

“D-Dude!” he exclaimed, “I don’t have a spare suit!”

“You won’t be needing one when I’m done with you~” Konner seemed to become even more relentless and impatient when he finally saw Gar’s ass all exposed like that. He ran his finger across the crack in a gentle yet fast manner,  holding the green boy in place by the shoulder. As Gar bit his lips and let out a soft whine, Conner’s smirk just turned more and more into that of a horned up grin. From one ear to the other.

“C-Conner….fuck….I’ve, never...ahh…”

“Ssssh, let your Super daddy take care of ya~ You just sit back and enjoy the ride bae~”

Conner then winked and blew a kiss at Gar as he swiftly kneeled himself down behind him, placing two of his fingers in the middle between Gar’s two cheeks and cupping the green boys ball sack with the other.  Opening the cheeks up, the half-kryptonian licked his lips when he got a close up view of the tight, puckered pink hole vulnerable sitting in the center of those plump, juicy cheeks. Gar had one of his hands reaching back at the kryptonian boys head, gently brushing and rubbing his hair while his other hand by instinct just reached under the top of his suit and found itself playing with his hardened, horned up nipples. This was the point of no return, he knew exactly what was gonna happen.

And he wanted it.

Conner went right in, leaning his head forward and giving the hole a mighty, powerful lick with his tongue.

Conner managed to stifle a yelp, though his moan still came out in a humming fashion.

Conner had just grazed the entrance, not yet venturing inside. He was clearly teasing his ‘prey’, that or he just wanted a quick taste test.

Gar meanwhile couldn’t help but arch his back, instinctively trying to get more of the wonderful pleasure. Conner's tongue had only just started licking and teasing his hole before briefly it pierced his hole, jabbing wildly at first, reaching deeper than he thought possible before it started moving with purpose. Stroking along areas that sent a shiver through him, another moan of pleasure as he arched further. He could feel his cock throbbing wildly as Conner continued to worship his hole.

The kryptonian boy just hummed moans of euphoric pleasure and rubbed the ass cheeks themselves tentatively,

Conner grinned against Gar's hole as Gar let out a rather whorish sounding moan, he could tell that he was loving the treatment as his hands reached around to grasp his cock. He slowly started stroking Gar's dick, making a shiver run through the green boy’s body, his hole clenching around Conner’s tongue. His hands were running along his Gar's thighs slightly, gliding just along the surface of his beautiful green skin,drawing more groans and moans of pleasure with each gentle brush.

“Ahhhh, Conner….ahhh…..jeez….fuck….”

“Mmmmm~” Conner gave Gar’s ass a nice strong smack as he hummed out that moan. He would have pulled away and said something properly, but he was far too into rimming that ass to do so.

Good god, this feels so fucking good…

His tongue’s goin’ to town on my ass right now…

Ah….god...I almost want him to just rim me the entire time, but I know what he’s gonna move on to when he feels done with his tongue….

For a good long while there, or what felt like them, Conner was content with listening to the symphony of moans coming from Gar’s mouth. He also seemed absolutely in love with the taste of Gar’s green ass, just about as much as he was feeling and groping away at it. However, eventually his dick seemed to get tired of his tongue hogging all of the hole to itself, as evident by how after enough of his hard kryptonian cock throbbing and pulsating he pulled away from the hole; though not before giving it one last peck with his lips before standing himself back up.

Dazed, Gar was then caught off guard when suddenly Conner used his strong hands to get him into a more proper position for what was next.

Gar soon found himself bent over with his plump ass right in the air, everything on full display for his kryptonian top while his head was held right up against the metallic floor itself, his two hands clinging to it while Conner’s hands helped Gar get steady and still. The green boy also soon heard another rip and tearing sound, that being of Conner just flat out tearing his suit open to expose his entire cock without the hassle of taking all that spandex off. Gar was mesmerized; 9 entire inches sold, and cut. Now drooling even more than before, he wanted it in him, now. Gar could hardly even say anything before he felt that hard, throbbing cock sandwiched between his two melon-like cheeks like a hotdog in the middle of a very warm, well cooked pair of buns. Yet again the green shapeshifter bit his lips, feeling Conner’s hands gliding across his hips and thighs while the dick itself slowly and gently moved itself up and down along his crack.

Conner was savoring every moment of his, looking down at Gar as the green boy himself just looked back and up at him, saying to him soon enough:

“How long are you gonna keep it there?”

“Heh” Conner chuckled, “Impatient, are we green bean?”

“...maybe…”

“A’ight, a’ight, I’ll start the pounding now. Only cuz I’m really wantin’ to get it over with myself~”

True to his word, Conner stopped teasing and finally took aim with his cock. Using one of his strong hands, he positioned the head directly for the hole itself. Once it was just touching at the puckered entrance, he bit his lips and arched up as he slammed his way in, every last inch of his thick meat. With his strength, there was nothing Gar’s hole could’ve done. Whatever virginity it had, was now truly gone.

Gar himself closed his eyes tightly and let out a mighty squeal when he felt the force of the slam itself, his skin being slapped by Conner’s, the inner walls of his hole hugging tightly the penis now inside of him, and the two hands clasped firmly down on his hips.

As Gar was soon panting as his heart was beating faster than ever before, Conner wasted no time and began thrusting. His cock moving back and forth inside of that tight hole, he couldn’t help but whistle and moan himself at how much of a snug, tight fit that hole was. It was clear to him this ass was never properly broken into before, and so it was with another spanking of those cheeks that he cheerfully declared:

“Glad to be the one to finally tame ya, Gar!”

Gar just continued letting out absolutely whorish moans and groans, by now sticking his tongue out and letting the spit from it drool onto the floor beneath him. Which each powerful thrust Conner made into his ass, his hands and body motioned with him. His ass for instance jiggled on account of how plump it was, with every single time that Conner’s pelvis collided with it.

Over and over, in and out, moaning and groaning, whining and squeaking, huffing and puffing.

They were at for what felt to them like hours.

It was more than likely merely a very long session of minutes, but they loved it so much that their moans, groans and the sound of their skin slapping was about as apparent to their ears as the sweats they were breaking was for their skin.

“Ah! Fuck! Gar~ So fuckin’ tight, dude!”

“Ahhh, ahhh, Conner!” Gar whined out as loud as he could, his tongue still sticking out like a true whore whenever was convienient, “This feels so good, so good, ahhh, keep it comin’!”

“Was plannin to~” Conner gave that ass another spank as he commented, grinning most enthusiastically. Gar however, was an ambitious boy. He wanted it all now.

“No….give me your full power. Pound me like a real kryptonian, Conner Kent!”

“My full power, huh?” Conner smirked, remarking “Alright, you asked for it babe~”

After that, Conner had absolutely no mercy.

None at all.

He grabbed Gar by the shoulder with one hand, with the other firmly groping an ass cheek as his hips and pelvis worked together in an absolute thrashing of the green one’s ass. Gar bit his lips and gritted his teeth, moaning now like that of a humming vibrator as Conner just absolutely wrecked him. The amazing thing is that he could practically feel miniature shockwaves coming from his ass, his ass jiggling now like earthquakes were erupting all across it.

Jeeeeeeesssussssss fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!

He’s gonna shatterrrrrr my booooooneeesss!

Indeed, this was the kind of force that truly put Gar’s metahuman body to the test. It’s very likely if it weren’t for his healing factor that his entire pelvis would be shattered to mushy pieces by now. But with as much willpower as he could muster, Gar clenched his fists tightly and remained firm and intact.

Remain strong, Gar…

You can do this….

You can take this dick!

You can do it!

Just keep firm and keep strong!

You’re doin’ good so far!

Don’t break on me, booty, you’re takin’ this dick and you’re gonna take it all!

By the grace of god, Gar indeed remained intact. His ass was being worked absolutely hard but he and it were surviving it. As Conner whistled and grunted, thrusting his way in and out, Gar moaned and shook; whining and crying out Conner’s name with each mighty thrust. He could hardly contain himself at this point,  his drool by now having formed a puddle beneath his chin as all he could do was moan and whine. Whatever he tried to say came out unintelligible at this point, his brain practically scrambled.

Opening his crystal eyes and looking down on Gar and his juicy behind as he thrusted and pounded, it wasn’t long before Conner felt a pressure building inside of himself. Slowly brewing inside of his balls and crawling up through his shaft. Biting his lips as he tightly groped one of those green cheeks and gave them another good smack, he knew what was coming.

He was very familiar with this feeling.

Even Gar could sense it, he could tell by the shift in Conner’s breathing and grunting that it was coming. He was already bracing for impact.

In fact, Conner seemed to know just what Gar was thinking.

“Yeah, I think you’re just about ready to get bred now, babe” he mused, groping hard the ass cheeks with both of his hands before grabbing at the hips and holding them just as firmly. “Don’t worry, just a little more, ahhh, nngh, and it’ll be right up inside ya in no time~”

“Nnnngh!” Gar whined, managing to finally speak some intelligible words, “Y-Yes, fill me, Conner...please….fill me!”

“No...gah...not until you say, the right, words.”

“Ahhh, ex-excuse meee, I meant, breeeed me, Conner! Breed me so fuckin’ good! Paint my ass whiiiiiite!”

“That’s, more LIKE IT!” and with that shout from Conner’s mouth the half-kryptonian slammed into Gar’s ass one last time with all the strength that he could muster up.

Realistically, Gar’s body should have been turned to mush.

Yet instead, he remained intact and fully able to arch his head up and let out an absolute screaming whine as he felt a massive flood of steaming hot cum pouring and pumping into his ass like a dam had just bursted. Conner himself let out sighs of relief, with this being a load that had been held in for well beyond too long. As the relief of tension being released flushed through him, it was with a warm smile and druzy eyes that he slowly let himself slump onto the green boy beneath him. Gar himself followed his motions and let himself drop entirely to the floor as well. His dick cumming itself as it was squished between his body and the floor - making his tight ass clasp down even together on the pumping dick as he whined.

Conner meanwhile enveloped Gar in a soft, warm hug and began rubbing his hands and fingers across Gar’s abs and chest once more before settling on toying around with his nipples again. Turning to Conner and looking at that boy’s sexy face, Gar couldn’t help but lean in for a kiss to those beautiful lips of his. It was an offer that was returned.

Well I’m not gonna be able to walk or sit properly for a damn month if not a year.

But worth It. Totally. Worth. It.

Even with one mighty load fully emptied out into Gar’s ass though, Conner still kept his dick inside of the green boy. The glowing pink radiation around them still maintained his dick at full mast. Gar didn’t know it yet, but he would be taking plenty more loads before this day was over. In fact, he also didn’t know that by the time Conner was beginning to thrust slowly again for his second load that the door to the room had already been opened.

In other words, the rest of the Outsiders were already witnessing this aftermath as well as the beginning of the second round. Well, save for Terra who had been sent off to escort the freed metahumans out of the facility. Cassie, Bart, Ed, Jaime, Forager and Virgil were all just standing there at the frame of the door in silent shock. Though granted, some of them had raging boners as they witnessed this. Though none of them would openly admit it despite it clearly being visible in their spandex suits.

Of the group, Cassie - Wonder Girl, was the first one to clear her throat and speak:

“So….I guess Gar found the….new Superboy….”

“Yeah that’d be a 10-4 on that” Bart remarked, “And looks like they’re definitely moded out right now.”

“You can say that again” Virgil remarked.

“Considering that...Superboy 2...is rather, attached, to Gar right now” Cassie nervously found the inner strength to say, “Take it we should, you know, wait for them to finish….before getting near…”

“Yeah that sounds like a plan to me” Jaime stated, “Or at least, shut off the Pink Kryptonite radiation that Scarab picked up while Gar...you know, keeps him occupied?”

“That works too, that works too…”

Needless to say, the rest of the mission was quite awkward.