Batman Beyond: The Adult Adventures | By : ZenithAnshu Category: DC Verse Cartoons > Batman Beyond Views: 22292 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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@AgentGv01: When I wrote it, I was thinking at first that this would be a oneshot, so I didn't see a need to mention Dana or any associated feelings of guilt, because it would just be introducing a plot thread that I wouldn't be coming back to resolve. Since reaction has been so positive, here's a second chapter. At first I couldn't decide whether to go with Terry and Dana being broken up, or with Terry being a manslut. Then I thought, “why not both?”
“So that's how it happened,” Terry explained. “Are you happy now?” Then he rolled his eyes. “Wait, that's a stupid question; when are you *ever* happy?”
“I'm happy when you do your job properly,” Bruce replied. “I may be old now, but I remember being young, and even then, I never would have made any kind of deal with them, and especially not the deal you did make.”
Terry sighed. “Gimme a break, all right? I'd been knocked out and woke up to find a pair of gorgeous girls standing over me and fondling me. My thinking was a little impaired. And no, I won't show you the video.”
“You don't need to,” Bruce said. “I found where you stashed it in the Bat-computer and watched it hours ago. I still can't believe you thought I wouldn't notice the gap in the video logs.” Terry's face fell. “No, not *that* way,” Bruce said, irritated. “Obviously, I didn't know what was in it before I watched.”
Terry sighed in relief. For all their bickering, Bruce had become like a second father to him, but that only made the idea of him being aroused or even masturbating to that video more disturbing. “So, about Saturday night... we can turn the recorders off for that part?”
Bruce glowered at Terry, steepling his fingers in thought. “... I'll disable the streaming playback once you make contact, and check back every hour. If you're still... engaged, I'll disable it again. But if they're planning something more sinister than you think, I want to know about it before it's too late to save you. Even as it is, you're taking a big risk.”
Terry grimaced, but nodded. “All right.” He grinned suddenly. “Who knows? Maybe I can use this to make 'em go straight. Or even join the team,” he added, suddenly thoughtful.
“No!” Bruce exploded. “Absolutely not!”
Terry leaned back against the Bat-computer. “Why not? They're fit enough to give me trouble in a fight; they're already involved in the criminal underworld, so it's not like they'd be exposed to much more risk, and with three of us out on the streets, we could get more done, faster, leaving more time for all of us to manage our complicated double lives. It's win-win.”
“You have no idea if they'd be reliable. They could turn on us as soon as they learn who we are,” Bruce countered.
***
“So he won that fight, of course,” Terry said two days later to Max, sprawled on the couch in her apartment. “I just can't get the idea out of my head.”
She chuckled as she refilled her coffee cup. “He told me about it. I think he has a point about you just wanting to see them in skintight batsuits.” She took as sip and grinned at him. “I have an idea... if he's so worried about what they might be up to, why not let me be watching on the Bat-'puter? He already trusts me to use it when we're not both out of town. Of course,” she added, sitting down very close next to Terry, “I'll have to watch that original video, so I know all the context.” One of her hands played lightly over Terry's crotch. “I'm sure you'd be more comfortable with a hot young thing like me watching you than an old fart like him.”
Terry's mouth went dry as she pressed close, rubbing more firmly. “Max...” he began.
“You better not say it's too soon after the breakup, because I will dump my coffee in your lap if that's the only way to get your pants off, McGinnis.” She smirked at him. “And then I'd kiss you all better.”
Terry laughed and reached down to unzip his pants. “No need for that, Max... I'm just a little surprised. I didn't know you thought about me that way.”
“Oh, I haven't been nursing some secret lust for you all this time. But a girl gets curious, and you are pretty good-looking, Ter. I'm sure you've felt a little bit the same way about me, right?” Max watched eagerly as his pants came off, eyeing the bulge in his underwear. “Those need to come off too.”
“Yeah, a bit,” Terry admitted. “And hold on a sec, here. Why am I the only one getting naked?”
“Good question,” she answered, and set her cup to one side, then pulled her shirt up and over her head, tossing it onto the floor. Her bare breasts jiggled slightly as she settled back against the couch, her nipples stiff. “That good enough for you continue, Mr. McGinnis?” She grinned.
“Very,” Terry gave her an answering grin, and then his underwear went to join his pants and her shirt on the floor; his cock stood long and hard.
“Ooooooh, very schway. I see why the Dee Dees liked it so much.” Max licked her lips and leaned over him. “I'll take a little taste, if you don't mind. My coffee needs a some cream.” She pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around very tip.
“Oh, Max...” Terry tilted his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure, running a hand over her head, down her back, and over her ass as she sucked his cock. “I don't mind a bit...” His hand slipped down between her legs to rub her pussy through her pants.
“Mmmmmm...” Max moaned around her mouthful, pressing back against his hand and lifting her head from his cock with a lewd slurp. “You're really good with your hands, Ter... I can't believe Dana let a schway guy like you get away...”
“Me neither, but I can't really complain, given the past couple days.” Terry smirked, feeling her get wet as he kept playing with her through her pants. “Naughty girl, Max, not wearing any panties...”
“I am naughty,” she grinned back, and then lowered her head to caress the tip of his cock with her tongue before taking his cock back into her mouth, but where before she had been sucking on him, slowly teasing every inch of his hard shaft, now she was moving her head furiously up and down along his cock, blowing him for all she was worth.
Terry groaned in pleasure and rubbed her more insistently, his other hand coming up to rest on her head, his fingers lacing themselves through her pink hair. “Oh, Max... Unnnnh!” He cummed into her mouth.
“Mmmmm...” Max said, letting his load fill her mouth. Terry watched her sit up, her cheeks bulging a bit as she held it in without swallowing, and she winked at him as she picked her coffee cup back up, and then opened her mouth, letting his cum run out and down her tongue into her strong black coffee. Then she took a long, slow gulp, her eyes never leaving his, and lowered her cup, grinning at his expression. “Every guy I've ever done that to looks exactly the same,” she teased him, and her eyes flicked down to his cock, already hard again. “Well, not quite the same,” she said, and looked back at his face. “Most of them don't get hard again quite so fast.”
“Advantage of being a superhero,” Terry grinned. “Lots of stamina.”
Max grinned back, and set her cup aside again. “Dana's nuts,” she said again, getting up to slip her pants off. “Not that I intend to complain,” she added, straddling his hips, guiding his cock up into her hot, wet pussy and lowering herself over him. “Ohhhh, schwaaayyy...” she moaned, tilting her head back, her eyes closed in pleasure. Slowly, she raised herself up until only his tip was still inside her, then slammed herself back down, an ecstatic whimper escaping her lips as Terry's cock went suddenly deep inside her.
“Ungh, Max!” Terry groaned, grabbing her hips as she lifted her.
“Come on, Ter. Don't make me do all the work. Show me some of that strength, superhero,” Max panted happily, and cried out as he obliged, bucking powerfully beneath her. “Ohhh, yes!”
“Y'like that, huh?” Terry grunted, filling her pussy with each thrust, feeling her tight and wet around him.
“Uh-huh,” she panted, leaning down over him to give him a deep kiss as he fucked her. “I love it, McGinnis.”
Terry kissed her back, slowing his thrusts, trying to make it last “That makes two of us, Max,” he groaned.
Then his cell rang from the pocket of his jacket, thrown over the arm of the couch, and Terry groaned again, though a very different kind of groan. “Figures he'd call right in middle of things.”
Max kissed him again. “I'm really close, Ter... think he can wait a few minutes for us to finish?”
“He better be able to,” Terry smirked and sped up his thrusts again, fucking her as hard and fast as he could, and Max screamed in pleasure.
***
“You're late,” Bruce said in Terry's ear a few minutes later.
“Sorry, boss,” Terry grinned as he winged his way through the sky. “I was in the middle of something, it took a little while before I could pull out.”
***
Back in her apartment, Max threw herself back onto the couch, still naked. She looked at the data-stick Terry had left on his way out. “Sorry I gotta run, Max. But here, maybe this'll make it up to you. Enjoy,” he'd said as he'd tossed it onto the table.
*I think I can guess what's on it.* Max grinned and plugged it into her laptop and then turned on her vibrator, inserting it slowly into her pussy as the Dee Dees appeared on the screen, kissing and sucking Terry's cock. “Ohhhhhh...”
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