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Thread: The Game [ Bear & BlackWingAngel ]

War. It was in the blood. Tyler's entire family, bar the ones too young, too old and too sick to fight, have gone off to prepare for the pending conflict. They all swore they would come back to their homes, promising a reunion of the grandest proportions after the fighting ended. But a year had passed and he had heard nothing. Not a single email, nor a brief phone call. He cared for his brothers and sisters as best as he could, swapping the role with his grandfather on a weekly basis. But no matter what he did on his weeks off, be it work or video games, Tyler could not escape the sheer terror that gripped the world around him. That was when the game came out. A saviour of technological sorts. He pre-ordered it the minute he heard of the damn thing and fought through crowds of other lost souls to grab both console and program before they were all gone. When he got home that night, Tyler could not stop shaking at last, he was able to escape the utter shit that the world had become. He waited until the first of his free time to play it, itching to get started on the fun that would take him away, far away to a war that he was willing to fight. A war for points, status and fun in the chaos of battle. After all, war was in the blood. That was last year. Tyler had been through a lot in the game from objective-based conflicts to full-on skirmishes that turned into massacres, he fought countless opponents and cycled through countless partners. He even discovered an interesting fact the immersion of the game was so real that players had begun to never leave the hub levels. They remained in private spaces, doing all kinds of deeds that did not involve the use of guns... Or clothes. It seems the creators knew that the game would be the perfect removal from the world as it was, which meant that they knew people would let their inhibitions run free. So, as he loaded into the lobby for the three-hundredth time, Tyler's thoughts were centered on a singular thing. Would he find the partner that he too could act wild and free with? His eyes opened and revealed the dull fade of the Player Loading silhouette as it peeled away from his armoured, muscular form. In the room was a female player, her hands grasping a semi-auto firmly by the grip. Her armour was also shiny and new, compared to the scarred and worn state of his own. Reaching up, Tyler thumbed the release of his helmet and removed it, revealing the game's Residual Self Image of his black, medium-length hair, his blue eyes and his face, which was marked with a healed over scar from his right cheek to down past his jawline. New Player, huh? Welcome to The Game.
Thread: The Game [ Bear & BlackWingAngel ]

Her heart was pounding as the soft blue light gave way to a man, his armor dusty and worn from countless battles in deep contrast to the shine on her own. Sonny's hand gripped the gun tighter as he finally loaded fully into the world, his hand moving to open the helmet. He had to be around her age if not a little oldee, his face scarred in a smiliar way to his armor. Her eyes moved over him slow before she stood prouder, an eager smile on her lips. Thanks. I've got this. Her own helmet pulled away with a soft click, revealing herself to him though she was hesitant. Her eyes shone like polished emeralds and her cheeks were flush with excitement, all of the softness of youth and none of the despair of reality. What battle scenario do you want to go through? It's my first time so I'll follow your lead. She offered motioning to the screen that held all of the availablr settings with various creatures. I'm Sonny, by the way.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

Superman. Known to few as Clark Kent. To even fewer as Kal-El, son of Jor-El, and the last survivor of Krypton. Or at least, he thought he was the last survivor. New arrivals seemed to trickle in all the time. From the imprisoned General Zod, to his own cousin, Kara, who came in a little later than her. Either way, Clark didn't find himself as lonely as he used to be. Life had mostly improved for him-- especially romantically. Once Lois found out his secret, there was no reason not to be with her anymore, and everything was going smoothly. He even proposed, and married Lois Lane under the Clark Kent persona, and he was happy. For a while. Humans were fragile things. They broke easily. They bruised even easier. As much as he loved Lois...she could never provide him with what he needed, nor could he muster that much restraint to stay at her level. Their sex life was an utter shambles. Often, he would try, but he would hurt her. Even if he didn't-- she'd never be able to give him a child. A son, or a daughter. Not only was the biology of the two species incompatible on a cellular level, but she could never last till the end. It'd take a stroke or two, maybe three if he was lucky, and she'd shudder from the power and she'd be done. The man of steel, who had everything, was not satisfied. Frustration manifested itself in many ways. Lois was blaming herself. Clark was trying to hide the fact that he wasn't sexually demanding of her while she could not provide. It tensed their relationship. It strained Clark, enough that he took a small break from their Metropolis home and headed back to Kansas for a while, where he stayed in his old childhood home. Martha and his adoptive father had passed for a few years now. The farm was technically still Clark's property-- but for now, Kara was staying there when she wasn't working in Metropolis. She'd welcomed him with open arms, of course, and they'd already spent a day together enjoying each other's company. Yet when he woke up the next morning and went to take in his shower, he couldn't keep it all in anymore. He vented, to himself, counting on the steam and the sound of crashing water to hide his words from himself, and anyone listening. All his frustrations were let out. He even punched the wall and broke the tiles slightly, before finally he took a long and relaxing breath, shut off the water, wrapped a towel around his waist and stepped out to put something on, and go down for breakfast.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

When he'd come down, he'd had put on a simple blue shirt and a pair of sweat pants. This was a rare time where he could take a day or a couple of days and just be comfortable, without the need for the suit. Bare feet took him down the stairs and towards the kitchen table where he sat, offering Kara a smile. She looked good in the morning, like the sun that gave them their powers shined upon her in such a particular way that it made her skin glow and her smile brighten the room. It was really just pleasant. Until she told him she was listening in, and for a moment Kal sat up a little straighter. Kara...that was private. He'd scold for a moment, like a protective brother over a little sister, which she pretty much was to him regardless of the fact that she was actually his cousin. Yet it was cut short at her suggestion, which had his brows raising and his eyes widening for a moment in disbelief. Kara, what are you saying?!...You're my cousin, regardless of how...attractive you are. He slipped up, an admittance into his thoughts about her, and thinking how beautiful the woman actually was. Besides, I have Lois...even if things are hard, I don't know if I can do that to her. She'll never give me a child, she'll never satisfy me, but... His own words were betraying his minds intentions. There was no correlation there. A sigh escaped his nose, and his eyes met her own. Kara, we can't possibly do this, as much as a relief as it would be. Things...would get complicated. And you're my cousin! That seemed to be his last line of defense, because god knew that if she touched him or moved the right way, he was frustrated enough that he'd succumb right then and there. Besides...I didn't even know you thought of me as something more than a sibling.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

She wore a yellow dress with a small brown belt around her waist. Her long hair was pulled up into a bun with chopsticks pointing out of it. The glasses that Kara usually wore for her cover, were put away in her bag of clothes since she wouldn't be needing them any time soon. Brown sandals that matched the belt at her waist, completed the look and she moved to sit down at the table with her cousin a moment later. Kara lifted her eyes and she met Clark's smile with one of her own. She was really enjoying this time together with just the two of them. Her cousin scolded her when she admitted that she had been listening in on him, and she felt contrite, but only momentarily. Her focus was on more important things at the moment. A smile curved her lips as Clark continued to talk and when he said that she was attractive. She listened as he talked about Lois, and then spoke again. But.. it's not fair to you. I'm not saying that you have to leave Lois. I know that you love her and I'd never tell or ask you to give her up. I guess what I'm saying is that I don't mind if it's only about sex. You're a walking time-bomb. She said and it was actually true for both of them. You're bottling everything up and it's not healthy. What if you snap and lose control while you're trying to help someone? I know you'd never want that to happen and you'd feel sorry if your actions hurt someone. I'm offering you the chance to keep that from happening. Kara paused when he sighed and met her eyes. I know that I'm your cousin. And it's because of that very factor that makes me a match to your strength. As for things getting complicated, that's a cop-out. Life is always complicated and messy. This is just another example of that. Me being your cousin isn't what's really stopping you. She set down her plate of food and moved off of her chair, walking around the table to where her cousin sat. Kara lifted her hands up to cup Clark's face. They were eye to eye and their breaths were heavy. I've given this a lot of thought. Honestly? I've wanted to suggest this for a few weeks now, but wasn't sure how to go about it. Now, it's out there. The rest is up to you, Clark. She told him and then gently used her hands to caress his face.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

Ah shit. She made a valid point about the greater good, and he couldn't wrong her or fault her for it. It was true. The more frustrated and angry he was, the more in danger the people he was trying to protect were. There was no greater threat to earth than if superman went unhinged, or lost control of himself. This would be taboo. This would be wrong in ways he didn't have enough time to count. But viewed as a necessary sacrifice for his own relaxation and as an avenue to relieve frustrated desires that would ultimately benefit the people he was trying to protect? There was no higher cause for Kal. She walked over and cupped his face, linking their eyes. He knew touch would be his undoing, and as he predicted, all defenses started to unravel. He had gone without this satisfaction for so, so long, that the moment it presented itself with some semblence of logic, he pounced at it. Without any further denial, powerful hands reached for her legs and he pulled her by the thighs down onto his lap, and into a straddle. The hard-on he had from the shower hadn't relieved itself yet, and it certainly wouldn't lessen now with Kara on his lap. If it's for the good of Metropolis...then I suppose we have no choice. But you can't tell Lois. You can't tell anyone, Kara. This has to be our secret-- or I can't even imagine what will happen. He warned, before the hands on her thighs reached around to get a firmer grasp of the curves of her ass instead, and he hoisted her up a little more, so she could grind herself down against him. But I might hurt you too, Kara-- I have not had a good fuck in...well...ever. I don't know if I can hold myself back anymore, not when I think someone has a chance to withstand it. This warning was different. It was spoken in a half-growl, a sultry tone that expressed just how badly he needed this. The dress would likely be a casualty of their mating, as he quite liked the look of her on it, and had already decided in his mind that he'd keep her in it while they fucked. Yet first-- he had to know that she was entirely, and surely up for it. That didn't mean he couldn't start the heavy petting, though, because any relief was good relief, and even as they talked now, those grinds he was grabbing her ass for turned into a bit of dry-humping, to simply keep him sane while he got her final approval.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

Kara knew the moment that Clark gave in. It was a single moment before he reached for her legs and pulled her onto his lap, so that she straddled him. The moment her body was pressed against her cousin's and she felt his hard-on pressing against her, she was lost. I won't tell anyone, She agreed, knowing that it was what was best for both of them. Kara moaned when Clark's hands moved from her thighs to grip her ass. His actions had her grinding her body down hard against him. Don't hold back. That's the whole point of this.. She said as he lifted her up a little so they could keep grinding against each other. Kara wasn't worried about him hurting her. She could take a lot of damage and was more than ready for the both of them to finally be able to let loose and enjoy themselves without worrying about hurting their partner. Now stop stalling, She told him firmly, knowing that it was only torturing them both the longer it went on. Kara felt Clark start to dry hump her and in a quick movement moved her hands to his chest and shoved, which caused them to tip over in the chair and fall to the floor. Her lips found Clark's as her body joined his, and within moments, the two of them were dry-humping each other on the floor like two teenagers. Her hands moved over her cousin's body, pulling at his clothes. Kara wasted no time and literally ripped her cousin's blue shirt off his body. Her touch was only slightly gentler as she went for his pants, not wanting to hurt him in her haste to get rid of the rest of his clothes. They were humping each other hard and fast on the floor. Their bodies slammed into each other again and again as they acted like wild animals. Kara kissed Clark, her sighs of pleasure heard against his lips.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

He wouldn't even have time to answer for his stalling before suddenly they'd tipped over and Kara was ontop of him. All worries and holding back went out the window at that point, and all his hands focused on were grabbing her by the hips to keep her hips moving, and her cunt pressing down on his hardon with every roll forward. His groans and growls of pleasure were quieted by her kiss, left to escape within her mouth as his tongue sought out her own between clothes being ripped off. His blue shirt was a casualty of their mating. His pants, kicked off by his feet and sent flying across the entire room to smack against the wall and fall. Kal was feral at this state. He had not gotten off, or fucked anyone properly before. Kara was the key to his problem and he was going to use her like a lock in need of his own key to be inserted. Only her panties really stood in the way of him, and so his hand reached down beneath her dress, hiking it up in the process, and he ripped the flimsy fabric from her to let loose the very thing he wanted to take his frustrations out on. Similarly, when she ripped his pants, he yanked down his briefs to let an impressively large cock spring free. No less than eight inches, and thick-- with veins slightly visible down the side of it, it was no wonder Lois couldn't handle it. Kara, though, wasn't as petite. Kara, could take this cock and ride it the way Kal always dreamed. So he wasted no more time. Now Kara. Let's fuck. Spread those fucking legs. Suddenly, the boyscout turned vulgar. Suddenly, he was like that very animal dry humping her earlier only now with a much clearer goal in sight. It didn't even matter what he said, because he grabbed her ass and lowered her down himself against him, so that her bare slit suddenly grinded down against the very flesh of him. Cousin or not, he fucking needed this, and instant hike upwards of his hips would have the crown of his cock already parting at her pussy's lips, pushing his length inside her to feel the vice-grip warmth and wet tightness of her slit around him.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

Clark's hands on her hips had Kara moving against his with bruising force. His moans and growls of pleasure were driving her crazy and she wanted more, needed more. As they continued to kiss, she rubbed her tongue against his, before shoving it down his throat, almost as if she were trying to choke him with her tongue. His blue shirt was history. Kara had destroyed it in her race to feel Clark's skin under her hands. There was nothing gentle about the way they treated each other. Their hands grabbed and squeezed the other's flesh. She laughed breathlessly against her cousin's lips, when he hiked up her dress and then ripped her panties off, tearing the fabric to shreds like it was nothing. Kara didn't care, though. It was just clothes. Right now she was only concerned with Clark's large cock ramming hard and deep inside of her and making both of them feel amazing. Her lips curved into a smirk when her cousin took off his boxers and she caught sight of his large cock. His words had her immediately nodding and spreading her legs wide for him. She moaned loudly when Clark grabbed her ass and lowered her onto his cock. It filled her and stretched her so good, and Kara immediately started fucking herself on his cock. They pounded against each other, and within moments they were sliding across the floor from the power of their thrusts. This was not the time to be taking it easy. Right now it was all about the end goal, and both knew what that was. They crashed into the walls over and over, and knocked over furniture as they fucked. The cousins were a mess of pleasure, screaming out in lust and frustration as they struggled for dominance against each other, pinning each other to the floor as the sex got rougher and rougher. Kara scratched Clark's face, his arms, his chest. She bit down on his tongue as they made out. She bit down savagely on his neck, and then soothed it with her tongue. Her hands gripped his hips and left bruises, as they continued to use each other's bodies. Kara pulled his hair and gripped his ass, slamming his body into hers over and over again, crying out at how good it felt to finally release the animal that had always been caged inside of her.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

The ground quaked slightly every time Kara's ass crashed down onto Clark's hips, rocking the very earth with the power of her descent on him. All power limitations and barriers were gone-- these were two kryptonians hungry for a fuck, mating in a world that could not withstand them and Clark could not have waited another fucking moment. His nails dug into her skin-- unbreakable skin that only his nails could break, and scratched down hard enough to leave red streaks of passion and lust behind, equally marked by the sting of her bites and scratches along his face and neck. All of it, marks of claim that would heal before anyone got a chance to see them. It wouldn't matter. He'd not forget them. He'd not forget how excrutiatingly good and satisfying it was to feel his cock pump her full of its length at full force withiout holding back. He wouldn't forget the feel of her hair as he gripped it from the back with a strong grip to yank her neck to the side and let her neckline reveal itself for him, biting down to leave bruises and marks behind before they could instantly heal. The foundation of the floor cracked beneath his ass every time she rammed herself down onto his cock and started to use it to fuck herself and get off. The both of them had gone so long without this that no god nor devil could remove her from the shaft. The walls cracked all the same behind them from the impact of sliding against the floor, and just as Clark let out a deafening howl of pleasure to normal ears, precum started shooting out of his cock and spilling inside her cunt, suddenly lubricating it and leaving with a taste of his kryptonian seed. It fed his hunger and suddenly, the roles would reverse. His grip on her ass and hair would be used and they'd suddenly fly up into the air, only to crash land back into the floor and crack it further with Clark pinning her beneath him this time. Her legs would be hoisted up against him instantly and wrapped around his waistline. The hand in her hair drifted down to her neck, where he grabbed to choke as he fucked. She could take it. She could take the grip and not snap like Lois would. She was an outlet for every frustration as he was going to be the first man to make her cum, and he fucked like a wild dog with that very intention, to make this woman-- his cousin, cum beneath him. He would not pull out. He would not worry about the risk of pregnancy. Let her get knocked up. Let her take his seed in loads. He wanted a son-- and this woman, she could birth it for him. So down on her he went again, his hips like a piston engine ramming forward to pump a needy and neglected slit over and over with a cock that started ramming into the very back of her pussy.
Thread: Kryptonians [ Rave X Greenandgold ]

Timeskip Two months later... Kara had been in the middle of a fight with Lex Luthor and Maxwell Lord. They had been using all kinds of different breeds of aliens around National City as their lab rats. The two men had tortured the aliens. Using their weaknesses against them, performing many different kinds of illegal procedures on them, breaking bones and tearing families apart in their quest to make humans the controlling race once again. So Kara had donned her Supergirl suit and joined the fight. Everything seemed to be going well at first. Until Lex had pulled out the orange Kryptonite. It was shaped in the form of a knife and as he approached her, she felt someone else come up behind her and Kara saw that Maxwell Lord had grabbed her wrists and locked them with what looked like handcuffs of orange Kryptonite. As she struggled to get the bands off her wrists, Maxwell and Lex each grabbed hold of her arms, pinning her to the ground so that she was helpless. Kara screamed as Lex cut her with the knife. Not just because he was cutting her skin, but because the Kryptonite burned her skin something awful. She tried to kick them, tried to fight them, but it was no use. By the time Alex, J'onn and the team from the DEO had found her, Kara was nearly unconscious. She had a bloodied and broken nose, which would heal on it's own. Her wrists, arms, and legs were burned, cut, and bloodied from her being tortured by the orange Kryptonite. The young woman had sustained a few punches to the stomach and face, as well. She looked like a mix between a burn victim and a domestic violence victim. Kara had passed out shortly after help from the DEO arrived. The next time she opened her eyes, it was to find Alex sitting in a chair beside her. Apparently she was at the DEO and in the medical bay. Her sister immediately hugged her, carefully, and then started talking, her mouth running a mile a minute. The only thing that Kara caught was the sentence 'tests were run' and the words 'pregnant' and 'clean'. Her mind started to spin at hearing that she was pregnant. The young woman felt her sister's gentle grip on her arm, and met Alex's eyes. She nodded when her sister said that Clark had been called and told about her injuries and that he was on his way. Kara asked to be alone and once Alex nodded and left, the young woman sighed and carefully sat up on the bed. Even though she had missed most of what her sister had said, Kara had understood enough to get the gist of it. Lex Luthor and Maxwell Lord had gotten away. She had been able to rescue a few hundred of the aliens they had been torturing. Kara was also pregnant, and tests had been run on not just her, but the baby once they had found out she was pregnant, and the scans had come back clean. The relief she felt at knowing the baby was okay, outweighed the pain from her injuries.