FIC: Aphrodisiac for the Day 1/4 Others/Nightwing

May 01, 2010 13:48


Fic:  Aphrodisiac for the Day

Author:  Nightwing_subs

Pairing:  LiveWire/Nightwing, Primat/Nightwing, Bane/Nightwing, Supergirl/Nightwing, Catwoman, Nightwing, Slade/Nightwing

Summary:  Everyone - men, women, alien - wants a piece of Nightwing.  In response to LA Pettirojo’s request for a fic that would show NW as youthful and androgynous.

Warning:  Non-con groping and inappropriate sexual behavior, Dub-con sex

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“Yowww!”

The hero in blue and black jumped a few feet away, then backflipped so he could land facing the grinning cougar whose electrically-powered fingers were crackling in similar glee.  Nightwing automatically reached back to feel out his sore spot, and winced at the two-inch hole that ripped through what should have been indestructible Kevlar. Fortunately, the athletic cup held, but there would be no disguising the traces of burn.  He’d have to get a replacement.  The thought - and the indignity of the rip - made him glare at the troublemaker.

“Easy, handsome,” Live Wire chortled.  “If I really wanted to zap your ass, it would be smoking by now.” The mischievous grin widened as she took a few steps towards him.  “You’re such a tight ass I just wanted to loosen you a bit.”

“Get away from him!”

Nightwing leaped again, none of his famous wisecracks present, as a huge ball of fur hurled the electric-powered villainess to the wall.   Live Wire groggily tried to stand up, but a massive ape hand slapped her down again. “Now that wasn’t nice of you, was it, after our hero saved the day,” its owner reprimanded her like a doddering, but angry aunt.

“Primat!”  Nightwing finally got a word out.  He was always quick on his feet but everything was happening in a blur.  “What are you doing out here?”  He couldn’t quite place it if the tremor in his usually steady voice was due to fear or relief.

“Awww, babe, I was just passing by the neighborhood and I thought you could use some help,” Primat winked at him as she grabbed another piece of metal and threw it to knock Live Wire down a third time.  “Turns out, I was right.  Can’t let these super villains assault you now.  Now give me a kiss!”

Nightwing’s head turned away just in time as the hairy arms pulled him to her.  He stifled a yelp as sharp ape teeth ripped at his neck, tearing down the uniform collar.  Then Primat was pushing him away as she turned back to Live Wire who was now stomping towards them, out for blood.  “Get out of here, Nightwing!”

He obeyed  without any protests.  Abandoning a colleague who had helped you was one thing; getting into a clawed fight of two ladies in heat was something else entirely.


dub-con, slade/dick, non-con, nightwing, dick grayson

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