Harrison moaned, his arms reveling in the stretch and relishing the attention on his neck. God damn, he wanted to give himself over to this man, to this villain. It had been so long since anyone had taken such control over him….
“And if my mate tries to stop you? Tries to save me from your evil clutches? What then?” he asked, goading Syx along. As much as he wants the other man and wants this to happen, he doesn’t want it unless Wayne is a part of the experience too.
His breath coming quicker as he gets himself worked up more, Syx growls against Harrison’s throat, giving it one last firm bite before leaning back, “Oh ho ho, he can certainly try! I’m well versed in epic battles of banter and wit against Metro Man. I’ll bend that might hero under my spiked boot,” Syx grinned, throwing himself into his more villainous mannerisms, “Your precious hero can’t save you from the sinful clutches of Megamind.”
He could just about perfectly envision the a more sexy and accessible variant of his normal costume for such roleplay. Or that would be the best kidnapping yet. He idly wondered if his Wayne would be interested in something like that.