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Oh come in you look cute

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8. Sexy Bunny Costume

“You know, when you kidnapped me, I really didn’t think this would be what you wanted me for.” Wayne says, looking down at himself in a playboy bunny costume and raising an eyebrow before looking back up at Syx.

“But why?”

“Revaaange,” Megamind drawled out not able to keep the grin off his face in the slightest.

“Oookay. So go on and take a picture, it’ll last longer. Can I go now?” Wayne asks, not feeling all that comfortable so … sparsely dressed around Syx.

“Oh I have everything recorded,” he grinned and waved dismissively, “You may go now,” he made no offer to reveal where the man’s normal clothes were. Grinning evilly.

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Megamind leaned over the edge of Spider Bot that he’d been driving to glare at the bystander that had gotten caught up in things, absolutely refusing to take the blame for her current state. Dehydration and a little water were hardly anything more than inconvenient. He’d just been trying to prep for his next battle with Metro Man, why did simply everything have to be six times harder lately. Just his life.

“You were the one in the way!” Megamind shouted down at her, “I’m in a giant robot,” he waved vaguely not sure how else to emphasize his distaste with the casual way the citizens of Metrocity felt they could just walk up onto his battles and projects. Yes, he never intentionally hurt citizens but DAMNIT it made that increasingly harder to avoid when they blundered in like that. He just wanted to set this place up to be perfect for next week, was that so much to ask?

                Oh she wasn’t backing down that easy – standing her ground with an inner fire she had not felt in a long time. Perhaps it was because she was standing in front of one of two people she idolized in the city ( as her heart thumped in her chest ) that she had found such strength, or simply because it was the straw that broke the camels back.

                 Either way Katelynn had to have her say in the matter.

                “Being in a robot is n-no excuse! Being in something so big sh-should mean you have to be ext-extra careful where you’re going! And you could also say you’re sorry! You’re a good villain but that doesn’t excuse manners!” she scolded, hands on her hips and not even realizing how the passion she felt helped with her stutter.

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“Evil doesn’t say sorry!” Megamind informed her, “But you’ll notice that you didn’t actually get hurt so I was in point of fact watching where I was going!”

He huffed and crossed his arms ar her. What she said clicked and he narrowed his eyes at her, “And I’m not ‘good’ and bad, the badest.”

Pausing then to look her over more carefully he amended, “You are unharmed, right?”

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Harrison had reached for the lube and was fumbling for the phone as he slicked one hand and used the wet to pull back his foreskin so he could rub the sensitive head.  He thought of Sheldon’s body scan and the slit where his tentacle spent most of its time coiled inside.  Could he…. fuck it?  Was it possible?  He had never even considered it, but god with the two of them and their devious minds, anything was possible.  [TXT MSG: I can’t wait to try everything with you.  I’ll fill every hole you’ll let.  All for you ]

Syx had coaxed his tentacle out, it coiled around his wrist as he squeezed and finger fucked his sheath. His cries filling the room and mingling with the constant sound of the brain bots bowging and hum of machines. He shuddered as the phone rang again. Every time that tune played he got a sudden jolt of arousal in anticipation, [TXT: Everything oh yes. >;P Don’t make me wait too long or I’ll just have to kidnap you again. ]

Harrison came with a gasp and a shout, the kind of orgasm that made your toes curl and your breath come in ragged pants.  He’d made a mess on his stomach, but the boots were clean at least.  He lets the warm endorphins relax him, but its worth reaching for a tissue to clean his hand before typing a reply.  [TXT MSG: Lets have you meet my Wayne.  Soon.  I want to cum with my bad boy next time instead of all over my hand ]

Syx heard the chime, but both hands were far too busy. His mind filling in a different pair of blue hands wrapped around him. With a shout he arched on the bed, coating his hands and the bed beneath him. He lay panting for awhile before getting up the energy to make his way to the bathroom to clean up. His gait awkward with his tentacle hanging low and lazy between his legs, very much feeling in the way now that the fun was over. Picking up the phone and giving it a lazy smile he replied, [TXT: Oh my yes. All over your hand is a horrible waste. I eagerly await meeting your man so the fun can begin. ]

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Harrison was laying on his bed now, leisurely touching himself with a light hand.  He couldn’t stop thinking about the image of himself in Syx’s lap – hard and eager to please his dom.  So when he saw the latest text, his poor blue brain almost exploded.  His expansive imagination fired to life, filling his mind with those delicious images.  And he wrapped his hand around his dick with a lusty moan, trying to imagine what it would feel like to have that tentacle coiled around him.  He bit his lip as he typed a hasty reply [TXT MSG: I’m so hard for you right now. ]   Then he hastily added [TXT MSG: I don’t have a refractory period like humans do so…. ]

Syx had lost the undies, only in the corset and boots now, his fingers pushing into himself at a languid pace. He fumbled with the phone one handed, an eager smile growing, [TXT: Neither do I >;) ]  god that was going to be amazing. He rocked into his hand eagerly as his fingers caught the tip of his tentacle. That itself gave him a thought, he added quickly after, [TXT: I want you inside of me too. Hold you down and slide you in my sheath with my tentacle. ]

Harrison had reached for the lube and was fumbling for the phone as he slicked one hand and used the wet to pull back his foreskin so he could rub the sensitive head.  He thought of Sheldon’s body scan and the slit where his tentacle spent most of its time coiled inside.  Could he…. fuck it?  Was it possible?  He had never even considered it, but god with the two of them and their devious minds, anything was possible.  [TXT MSG: I can’t wait to try everything with you.  I’ll fill every hole you’ll let.  All for you ]

Syx had coaxed his tentacle out, it coiled around his wrist as he squeezed and finger fucked his sheath. His cries filling the room and mingling with the constant sound of the brain bots bowging and hum of machines. He shuddered as the phone rang again. Every time that tune played he got a sudden jolt of arousal in anticipation, [TXT: Everything oh yes. >;P Don’t make me wait too long or I’ll just have to kidnap you again. ]

70. ( Anna visits Syx in prison )

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Anna held the phone to her ear, pressing her hand flat against the glass that separated them. She was wearing his hologram watch.. she had changed her features just a bit, so she didn’t look as who she normally was. Her expression was warm and tender, swallowing. 

“..I miss you..” She murmured softly. Hyper aware that they were being listened to and watched, she sniffled, “..I found the car.. you had left it at the corner of Night’inham..” she told him softly

When Syx was carted back to his cell and finally released back into the round room he curled up in his chair. Head on his knees as he began the count down to freedom.

Every second an eternity.

Every moment without touch hell.

To long.

Always too long.

The escape had happened exactly on time.. though it created a bit more chaos than had initially been planned, and Syx wound up having to be hauled out a bit more roughly than initially thought. He was safe though in the car after several minutes, racing off without so much as looking back on Minion’s part. 

Back home, Anna was restless, pacing back and forth as she stared hard at the ground, returning to the monitors and checking them countless times.. she was anxious. She wanted Syx so bad she felt as if the desire was a physical weight that pressed onto her chest.. 

As soon as she saw them return on the monitor, she gasped audibly, her eyes widening. She turned and sprinted to where she knew the two would be coming out of. Slowing at the last second, Anna practically tackled into Syx, hugging him with a sound that had a complex mixture of emotions within

Syx was well used to plans not falling together perfectly after all no plan, no matter how great, survived first contact with the enemy. Or in this case Dad and all his guards. Syx did have quite a decent number of them on his personal payroll now, which helped considerably. 

This, however, was an entirely new experience. Syx wrapped his arms around Anna, hugging her close, breathing in her scent. God, he’d missed her. He always felt touch deprived in prison, but now? Now it was far more torturous. Between her and Wayne he now had so much more to lose every time he was cut away from the world. A whole world of touch he’d only just discovered the joy of. 

He looked a mess, his poor nutrition and lack of sleep showing heavily on his face. He really didn’t care, though. He had his Tiger back. Syx pressed kisses into her hair and face and neck. Anywhere he could reach, his voice rough as he murmured cheesily, “Honey I’m home.”

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Harrison’’s jaw dropped and he had to stifle a moan.  God, if he looked that good from the back, he could only imagine how good he would look from the front.  And wrapping his legs around such a man, so gorgeous and slender in a black corset and studded boots?  Well Harrison was certainly more than half hard now.  [ TXT MSG:  You’re fucking beautiful 🙂 I would be happy to ride you as long and hard as you’d like. ]

Syx was still rubbing himself through his panties when he got the message, Holding his phone up one handed Syx grinned and typed out, [TXT: Long certainly, but only hard in one sense of the word my captive. I’d coil myself around that dick of yours. Fill every hole you have. Milk you dry before I’m through. ]

Harrison was laying on his bed now, leisurely touching himself with a light hand.  He couldn’t stop thinking about the image of himself in Syx’s lap – hard and eager to please his dom.  So when he saw the latest text, his poor blue brain almost exploded.  His expansive imagination fired to life, filling his mind with those delicious images.  And he wrapped his hand around his dick with a lusty moan, trying to imagine what it would feel like to have that tentacle coiled around him.  He bit his lip as he typed a hasty reply [TXT MSG: I’m so hard for you right now. ]   Then he hastily added [TXT MSG: I don’t have a refractory period like humans do so…. ]

Syx had lost the undies, only in the corset and boots now, his fingers pushing into himself at a languid pace. He fumbled with the phone one handed, an eager smile growing, [TXT: Neither do I >;) ]  god that was going to be amazing. He rocked into his hand eagerly as his fingers caught the tip of his tentacle. That itself gave him a thought, he added quickly after, [TXT: I want you inside of me too. Hold you down and slide you in my sheath with my tentacle. ]