Author: syxblue

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The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered. 

Laughing at the name and Syx’s dramatics, ‘Emma’ reached forward and patted the closest leg she could reach, “What can it do?” she asked, “And what kind of bickering do you do? I mean.. it seems kind of more something you would use to fight rather than argue with?” She raised a brow, looking a bit confused at what he told her. 

“Its really cool though. You built this yourself?” She clarified, despite already knowing the answer to that particular one. 

“I find it really helps to make your point when you have a giant laser pointed at someones head during an argument,” Syx hit a switch and brought the large cannon up to point over his shoulder, laughing heartily, “And yes I built it. Well Minion helped,” he conceded.

Despite the nearly overwhelming desire to press all the buttons, there was a smaller part that seemed a bit odd to her, keeping her back and making her rethink it. Okay so maybe she could press ONE button. 

“Can I come up there?” She asked, looking up at Syx hopefully

Syx leaned over the consul and offered her his hand, the spider bot dipping low to the ground. He waggled his eyebrows at her, “What’s stopping you Tiger?”

Shine Bright Like A Diamond

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With Harrison’s teasing display and the man’s crotch right in his face, his eyes couldn’t help but be drawn there. Did… did Harrison stuff his pants? Or was his anatomy different? The questions and curiosity only fueled the blush as his eyes finally moved to the tattoo. 

He blew out a breath, “You are a horrible tease,” the other blue alien was managing to completely throw off his groove. He truly hated the feeling of not being in control of the situation. Biting his lip and glaring up, he tried to turn the tables, leaning forward in a suggestive manner, “That’s lovely and all but it really isn’t wise to toy a super villain.”

Spinning on his metal heels Minion called out, “Oh my! I think something was in the oven!”

Harrison laughed, before releasing his underwear back into position.  “I am a horrible tease,” he agreed with a wink to Megamind.  He chuckles again as Minion beats a hasty exit before calling after him, “Thanks again for the tea and cookies Minion!” then turns his attention back to Megamind.  

“Now,” he drawls in a low voice, taking a step even closer to the villain.  His pants are still unbuttoned and just barely holding on to his slim hips.  

If the villain wants to play, oh ho ho ho he will play.

“I thought you were in charge of this interrogation,” he challenges Megamind, his lips straining to conceal a smirk.  “So you tell me my dear super villain.  You’ve brought me here to your evil lair.  If there is something that you want from an innocent little CEO like myself…..”

Syx leaned back slightly, this was going all wrong… with a noise half way between a whine and a growl Syx reached up and grabbed Harrison’s thin hips. Twisting Syx spun the man and pressed him down into the couch, hovering over him and breathing hard. Dangerously close. His face seemingly a permanent rose blush Syx scooted back and off of Harrison, “I will tie you up if I have to! I have plenty of rope you flirty blue bastard.”

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‘Emma’ smiled coyly, her eyes shining a bit “Oh I do, do I..?” She purred, “..perhaps we can do something about that, huh?” She prompted, taking a step closer to Syx

“Yours..” she spoke the word reverently as his hands roamed her body, feeling a rush of pure desire race through her. This game they played never failed to fire her up, hearing his claims made her hot and needy, almost desperate for him to act upon them and claim her over and over. 

“And you are mine..” she breathed after a short pause, lurching forward, unable to keep still any longer. Her hand reached for the back of his head, bringing him forward to crash her lips against his with a soft, throaty growl of need, trying to draw him closer to her with the feet she hooked just below his ass.

“Yours,” Syx breathed before she claimed his lips, moaning into the kiss as he pulled her close. He slipped his bare hands under her shirt needy for skin contact. Biting and pulling on her lower lips. He’d never be able to keep his hands off her and he never wanted to have to. His sexy tiger.

She made a soft eager noise as she felt the skin-on-skin contact, pressing into the touch more, tilting her head as she thrust her tongue into his mouth. She made a soft keening noise at the taste of him, her heart rate increasing. Her own hands scrambled beneath his clothing, grasping to him as if she never wanted him to stop. 

She parted just long enough to try to take his clothing off with rather uncoordinated movements. 

Syx broke the kiss to shed his shirt, making short work of hers as well. Tugging it over her head with eager awkwardness. Pushing her bra up and out of his way to find her nipple, lips closing on it hungrily. His hands moving to her ass, squeezing and rubbing as he sucks and bites at her nipple with soft sounds of ecstasy.

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“Oh…” Minion’s eyes grew wide, it would be nice to meet another fish like himself. As much as seeing someone else who was blue had been for his Sir. He glowed and ducked at the compliment, “Oh they certainly are Harrison Sir, I assure you.”

As Harrison started undoing his pants Minion’s face turned to horror, “Sirs!”

Syx just blanked, his face flushing a deep rose. His mouth worked silently for a moment before blinking and saying cockily to cover his nerves, “Well go on then, what are you waiting for?”

Harrison bit his lower lip, completely ignoring Minion.  He loves a challenge, especially one posed by a blue man with a little attitude.  It was an enjoyable change of pace from his Megamind.  

“Ask and you shall receive, darling,” he replies, wiggling his eyebrows flirtatiously.  He opens his fly, revealing a tight pair of flashy animal print underwear.  There is a moments pause for dramatic effect as he teases his thumbs into the waistband, then Harrison pulls the underwear and his pants down just enough to expose his left hip.  A small lightning bolt tattoo is right on the hipbone, looking exactly the same in shape and color to the cookie on Minion’s plate.  

“No matter the differences between all of us, this one of the similarities,” he says with a smirk, keeping his hip exposed but continuing to have his clothing cover the naughty bits.  “It was on my clothing on the day my parents sent me to earth.  It always reminds me of home.”

With Harrison’s teasing display and the man’s crotch right in his face, his eyes couldn’t help but be drawn there. Did… did Harrison stuff his pants? Or was his anatomy different? The questions and curiosity only fueled the blush as his eyes finally moved to the tattoo. 

He blew out a breath, “You are a horrible tease,” the other blue alien was managing to completely throw off his groove. He truly hated the feeling of not being in control of the situation. Biting his lip and glaring up, he tried to turn the tables, leaning forward in a suggestive manner, “That’s lovely and all but it really isn’t wise to toy a super villain.”

Spinning on his metal heels Minion called out, “Oh my! I think something was in the oven!”