[When Daken found his prostate, Bullseye's muscles suddenly unclenched. The insult on his tongue died as his mouth dropped open and his eyes rolled back in his head. The combined pleasure of the mouth sucking hard on his even harder cock and the finger massaging his prostate left him breathless. He'd never before been so hard as he was at that moment. Finding he'd been holding his breath, he exhaled raggedly, a long groan emanating from his throat as the tenseness left his body, opening him completely to Daken's ministrations.]
[Feeling Lester suddenly relax when coupled with the sounds the assassin was making was gratifying on some primal level. Knowing the man's homophobic predilections, he knew Bullseye would be gunning for him even more once this was over and his sensibilities had returned so Daken intended on enjoying every part of this until then. Drawing back until he had just the tip of the man's length in his mouth, the mutant flicked his tongue along the slit, seeking out the taste of pre-cum. He slowly started to move his finger within Lester now, being ever so careful to keep up near constant stimulation of the man's prostate so he'd come to realize there was a lot of pleasure to be found in such an intimate activity.]
[Bullseye would certainly make the mutant his number one target once he'd come to his senses; the shame and self-hate would be nigh impossible to bear. But at the moment, those worries were the farthest from his mind. The more Daken pleasured his prostate, the more Bullseye's cock leaked pre-cum and the louder his moans became. His face contorted with expressions of lust; his eyebrows knitted together and he bit down on his lower lip once again. Despite his submissive position, he rocked his hips, first downward to take Daken's finger deeper into him, then upward to encourage Daken to continue sucking him off.]
C'mon, more!
[He panted, his tone full of need. The possibility of what Daken intended and how his urging could be misconstrued as an invitation hardly crossed his mind.]
[He withdrew the finger briefly from the other's body long enough to re-coat it and another finger with more lubricant before sliding first the one and then the second finger home inside of the assassin. Unlike the rough and thoughtless preparations Bullseye had done to his own body not so long ago, Daken was being surprisingly gentle and patient with the other man as he prepared him to take more first his fingers and then his cock which was the mutant's ultimate goal. He moaned around the human's cock encouragingly.]
[An expression of panic briefly crossed Bullseye's face at the second finger, his face tensing at the additional pressure, but the pleasure he was receiving eased him past it. The vibrations from Daken's moan felt delicious on his dick and he relaxed once again, growing accustomed to the gentle and surprisingly enjoyable massage. As Daken stroked and sucked, Bullseye's breathing hitched with a short round of dry laughter.]
Ah, fuck...heh heh...takes an ass to know an ass, aha hah hah...
[He felt more than saw the panicked tension briefly return to Bullseye's body and poured on the pheromones once more to get the taller man to relax. Thankfully, that tension didn't last too long and soon enough, Lester was relaxing once more into the ministrations Daken was performing on his body. The mutant swallowed him all the way down to the root before withdrawing, his tongue stroking the underside of the assassin's cock. Meanwhile, Daken's fingers started to scissor within the younger man and began to stretch him carefully. He was careful to make sure the attention to Bullseye's prostate didn't slack off while he was doing so. Withdrawing once more, the mutant squeezed yet more lube on his fingers and returned them to the man's hole, this time with a third finger.]
[The mutant didn't bother to pull away to reply to their taunt and just shot an amused look up the line of Lester's body before humming once more about the length in his mouth.]
[With the additional pheromones, Bullseye relaxed completely into Daken's touch, barely cognizant of the third finger. More precum oozed from his rock hard erection as Daken continued to finesse his prostate. The giggling faded away to be replaced by a satisfied sigh. With his eyes closed and his face flushed, Bullseye's head lolled against the floor. It wouldn't take the mutant's honed senses to know Bullseye was loving what was happening, clearly beyond all logic or suspicion of the emotional fallout he'd experience.]
[Upon hearing that contented sigh and seeing the way Lester's head lolled about, Daken judged the human just about ready and withdrew himself from the human's cock.] Lester? [He all but cooed the man's name.] Shall I continue? I want you and I think you'll enjoy it immensely. [The mutant purred, fingers wrapping around Bullseye's length so it wasn't neglected for long.]
[Bullseye's eyes flew open and his head snapped forward off the ground as Daken's mouth left his cock. He hated the way the mutant refused to call him anything but his given name, but hate and rage were overwhelmed with lust and contentment at the moment, so the sensations were no more than a twinge of annoyance. He let out a frustrated huff, only processing half of what the older man had said.]
Stop dickin' around and get me off already, you bastard.
[He hissed through gritted teeth, arching his pelvis upward against Daken's hand.]
[Daken's smile was self satisfied when Bullseye snarled that harsh command at him. The mutant readjusted the assassin's legs more firmly around him and leaned the man backwards further so he could line himself up with the human's hole. The fingers were removed as Daken smeared lube along his length.] Interesting choice of words there, Lester.
[He murmured, an unpleasant smile curving his lips as he pressed the blunt head of his cock against the younger man's entrance and started to push himself in.]
[His words cut off as the head of Daken's cock entered him, stretching his already relaxed muscles further. The heady mix of pheromones suppressed his rage and will to buck Daken out, however, and he simply inhaled sharply with a gasp at the sensation of being slowly filled. His face was tense, brows knitted in concentration and jaw clenched, as Daken pushed deeper inside. Once the head of the mutant's dick brushed his prostate and sent a jolt through his own prick, Bullseye let out a desperate groan, yet more precum oozing out of his cock.]
[He could have taken him hard and fast like Lester had taken him. Daken could have made it hurt and made the assassin feel so intensely that the human couldn't tell where the pleasure ended and the pain began but that would just be playing into what Bullseye was expecting. The homophobic human assumed sex between men was something disgusting and unpleasant so Daken intended on proving him wrong.]
That's what I'm doing, Lester. [The mutant taunted as he finished sank all the way to the root inside the human and paused there to let Bullseye acclimate himself to the penetration.]
[When Daken had buried himself to the hilt in his ass, Bullseye's muscles involuntarily clenched around the smaller man's cock.]
--kill you, fag...
[He uttered, baring his teeth and letting out a massive sigh that simultaneously relaxed his muscles. There was no denying his pleasure and enjoyment, however much he protested.]
[Grinning down at the human, Daken wrapped his fingers around the other's cock and lazily stroked it.]
I might be a fag but what does this make you? Letting another man fuck you? Enjoying it? [He punctuated his taunt by pulling almost out of Lester before thrusting back into the other, hips angled so his cock would rub against the man's prostate as he slid home.]
[Bullseye grunted at the motion. Though his eyes were squeezed shut and his teeth gritted, the noise was laced with pleasure. He refused to look at Daken.]
I ain't lettin' you fuck me.
[He just about spat the words out, arching his pelvis upward against Daken's hand, a desperate moan slipping out despite his best efforts.]
Really? Because it sure does look like it to me. [The mutant stated with a sharp smile. He leaned down and nipped Lester sharply on the chin to get his attention. He took his time in fucking Bullseye, preferring slow, long strokes that drove their bodies and hips together in a lazy fashion.]
Charming, but not quite. Told you ya'd enjoy this. [Daken stroked his thumb along the tip of Lester's cock to capture the moisture from the pre-cum leaking from the human's dick which he smeared over the rest of his fingers to help lubricate his stroking.]
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C'mon, more!
[He panted, his tone full of need. The possibility of what Daken intended and how his urging could be misconstrued as an invitation hardly crossed his mind.]
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Ah, fuck...heh heh...takes an ass to know an ass, aha hah hah...
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[The mutant didn't bother to pull away to reply to their taunt and just shot an amused look up the line of Lester's body before humming once more about the length in his mouth.]
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Stop dickin' around and get me off already, you bastard.
[He hissed through gritted teeth, arching his pelvis upward against Daken's hand.]
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[He murmured, an unpleasant smile curving his lips as he pressed the blunt head of his cock against the younger man's entrance and started to push himself in.]
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[His words cut off as the head of Daken's cock entered him, stretching his already relaxed muscles further. The heady mix of pheromones suppressed his rage and will to buck Daken out, however, and he simply inhaled sharply with a gasp at the sensation of being slowly filled. His face was tense, brows knitted in concentration and jaw clenched, as Daken pushed deeper inside. Once the head of the mutant's dick brushed his prostate and sent a jolt through his own prick, Bullseye let out a desperate groan, yet more precum oozing out of his cock.]
Oh, fuck...
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That's what I'm doing, Lester. [The mutant taunted as he finished sank all the way to the root inside the human and paused there to let Bullseye acclimate himself to the penetration.]
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--kill you, fag...
[He uttered, baring his teeth and letting out a massive sigh that simultaneously relaxed his muscles. There was no denying his pleasure and enjoyment, however much he protested.]
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I might be a fag but what does this make you? Letting another man fuck you? Enjoying it? [He punctuated his taunt by pulling almost out of Lester before thrusting back into the other, hips angled so his cock would rub against the man's prostate as he slid home.]
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I ain't lettin' you fuck me.
[He just about spat the words out, arching his pelvis upward against Daken's hand, a desperate moan slipping out despite his best efforts.]
Jesus fuckin' Christ...
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Charming, but not quite. Told you ya'd enjoy this. [Daken stroked his thumb along the tip of Lester's cock to capture the moisture from the pre-cum leaking from the human's dick which he smeared over the rest of his fingers to help lubricate his stroking.]
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