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Kon was pretty sure the wall cracked as his back hit it. He was definitely sure a few pictures were knocked down. These things mattered remarkably little as he was far more interested in the tongue wrestling with his for dominance in the fierce kiss he was in the middle of. Kon-El reached out to try taking hold of the other’s golden locks only to find both his wrists snatched and pressed to the wall next to him. He groaned into the kiss as powerful fingers teased his palms.

Superboy was surprised when the kiss was suddenly ended, opening his eyes and met those vivid blues belonging to Ken-El. Sure the guy, also known as SuperGuy, was his cousin…sort of…but Kon had to admit he was hot. The way he was grinding their jean covered crotches together certainly helped that statement. Kon tried to lean forward for another kiss but Ken evaded it with a smirk. Superboy groaned as Ken left wet trails up and down his neck with lips and tongue.

Kon groaned once more and Ken pulled back. When he thought the older man was going to say something, Kon was a bit surprised to find his t-shirt being cut off with heat vision. Before he had a chance to protest, Conner was moaning again as Ken sucked on one of his nipples. Ken quickly switched to the other but kept Kon pinned to the wall.

“Urrgh! God…let me touch you!” Kon eventually gave in and demanded with half a whimper.

“On one condition,” Ken had Kon blinking in confusion. “Promise to get a proper costume and I’ll let you go,” the blond teased with a smirk.

“What? Man this is not the time for that!” Kon groaned, rolling his eyes.

“But it’s what I want. Jeans and a t-shirt are not proper superhero attire.”

“Ugh…fine. I promise I’ll get back into spandex,” Kon gave in, cock demanding it. The response was immediate. Kon was dropped and Ken pulled back. The rustle of clothing drew Kon’s attention upwards and he gave a whistle.

“Ha. Lose the pants so we can get down to business,” Ken replied, idly stroking himself and pulling back his foreskin. He smirked as he watched Kon’s eyes follow the motion of his hand on his lightly curved member. Ken knew the other young super was going to try lunging for him before he even did it.

So when Kon lunged in an attempt to grab Ken to get control of the situation, Ken dodged to the side and gently shoved Kon onto the couch.

“Hey! What happened to letting me touch you?” Kon protested, turning slightly. He was stopped by Ken-El placing a hand on his shoulder and moving him more. Kon ended up on his knees on the cushions, hands braced on the back of the couch. He winced at the sound of denim being torn as Ken ripped what was left of the clothes from his body. And why he gave a shudder at the sudden cool air on his aching cock, Kon sent a little pout his cousin’s way.

“Hey, I just broke in those jeans,” he complained. He was met with a swat to the backside and let out a rather unmanly yelp.

“I’ll buy you new ones,” Ken replied with a roll of the eyes. Not allowing much more to be complained about, Ken placed his hands on Kon’s ass and started kneading those strong cheeks. The blond kryptonian smirked before diving in.

“Whoa!” Kon yelped at the first stroke of Ken’s tongue on his hole. His grip on the couch tightened as the older kryptonian started to drill his tongue into Kon’s hole. The sensations were rather new to Kon-El, no one else he’d ever been with having ever tried to rim him. He’d done it to a few but never knew what it felt like until then.

Conner tried to press back to get Ken deeper but the young man that called himself SuperGuy held him in place. With one hand still on Kon’s ass, Ken reached down to start stroking the half-kryptonian’s cock. Kon was careful not to wreck his cousin’s couch as the older man tongue-fucked him and jerked him off. It was an intense feeling, especially when he was brought right to the edge of cumming but stopped both by Ken pulling back and the blond gripping the base of his manhood tightly.

“Alright…I think you’re ready,” Ken breathed out, letting go of the dark-haired young man’s length.

“Ready for…oh fuck. How come I have to be on the bo-“ Kon started to protest. He was cut off by Ken just picking him up and tossing him onto the pile of cushions and pillows on the floor they had been watching movies on earlier. The blond was on him quickly, introducing him to his own knees.

“I’m older, my apartment, my cock’s bigger. Take your pick,” Ken teased, positioning himself.

“It is not, we measured,” Kon shot back. He cringed as Ken started to press in. There was some resistance before both men gasped at the sudden intrusion. Ken didn’t stop though. He just kept sliding in, inch by inch until he was fully sheathed in Kon’s ass. Superboy just grit his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut. Even if he had been stretched a bit, it wasn’t as much as he would’ve liked. Thankfully, kryptonians seemed to emit copious amounts of pre-cum and Ken’s was serves as a decent lube.

“Damn, you’re tight, Conner…” Ken groaned, grinding his hips a little and smiling at the little pleasured noise it brought out of Conner. “Don’t you let Tim or Bart top you?”

“They’re not that…fuck…big,” Kon replied. “And I top them…more.”

As the pain started to fade, Ken started to move. He started slow at first, just giving very short little thrusts. But when he saw the younger kryptonian’s expression go more into the side of bliss than pain, Ken picked up the pace. He pulled back until just the head of his powerful dick remained in Kon and then thrust back in hard again and again.

Kon meanwhile had eased his legs down and then wrapped them around Ken’s waist. His arms went around the blond’s neck and he held on tight while groaning and cursing. Ken’s manhood had just enough of an upwards curve that it was stroking his prostate with every move. The jolts of pleasure shooting up and down his spine as well as up and down his length were making it hard to do much other than moan and clutch onto Ken as tightly as he could without using his super strength.

Somewhere around the time that Ken bit down hard enough on his neck to leave a mark, Kon felt that familiar building buzz in his balls. He hadn’t even touched his dick since Ken started to fuck him but the prostate pounding was stimulating enough to apparently set him off.

“Fuck! Ken!” Kon exclaimed, his seed spilling between them both. Ken growled in reply at the contraction around his still thrusting member. Kon gave a quiet groan when he felt his cousin’s load start to fill him. The blond thrusted the whole time, fucking his cum into Kon’s ass. Eventually things slowed down and Ken stopped balls deep in Conner.

Both panting and coming down from the high of orgasm, they met for a kiss which Ken quickly took charge of much to Kon’s annoyance. Once it ended, Ken pulled out and flopped down next to Kon.

“Next time…I’m topping,” Kon insisted.

“We’ll see,” Ken laughed. The blond’s eyes wandered towards the clock and he jumped. “Oh damn,” the blond exclaimed.

Almost on cue, the door to the apartment opened and someone backed into the room, dragging a bag of groceries with him.

“Hey, Ken. I’m back and…” Owen Mercer, aka Captain Boomerang II and Ken’s roommate, stopped and stared. The room froze a moment.

“I’ll…come back later…” Owen eventually got out. Just as the red head turned to the door, it was closed and blocked by a naked Ken-El.

“Not a chance, Owen. Welcome to the party,” Ken declared with a grin and a quickly rising manhood.
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