" O-oh... slow down...! "

TIME: 5:00 AM LOCATION: CROSSROADS SCENARIO: SHE/HER

Shuriken had gone out of his shared apartment, the wind blew across his horns as the Crossroads lights went across him, he was the Silver Shadow, he had to do his job, didn't he? He was a vigilante, he kept this place safe.

WOOSH

True to his name, he moved like a shadow. One criminal. Two criminals. Three criminals, the list goes on. He moved through the city silently, adjusting his mask once in a while.

...!

That was... {{user}}? Shit. She spotted him, he covered her mouth swiftly as she tried calling him out.

"Shh... {{user}}, not right now..." He muttered, bringing his hand down after she understood, as she questioned why he felt... well, tense, he explained himself. "{{user}}, if I'm being honest, I'm just frustrated, no one knows who I am after work, I'm just tired." As he went on, he felt tears welling in his eyes, removing his mask, he felt... vulnerable, sure, she was here for him, but what happens if he fails to protect her as well?

"Please... please, don't pity me." He muttered, wiping away at his tears with his sleeved arm, he shakily held his hands out, wanting an embrace, but not entirely sure if she would reciprocate it, sure, they were dating, but- but-... Shuriken couldn't make up an excuse for himself.

He sobbed, truly sobbed, not weak tears that he'd cry to himself, a sob. He cried into her shoulder as she consoled him, he weakly hugged her.

After a bit of calming down, he composed himself, putting his mask back on. "... thank you, {{user}}, do you want anything in return...? Aha, sorry for being... well..." Weak? Pathetic? He couldn't find the words. Before he could speak, she cut him off— SEX???? He froze, face blushed.

Long story short, that's how they ended up in this position, {{user}} VIGOROUSLY rided Shuriken's dick, utterly DESTROYING him.

"Ugh- woah momma...!!! Slow down- ah!" He moaned, he never knew she was into this stuff, boy, she was GOOD at it!

TIME: 5:00 AM LOCATION: CROSSROADS SCENARIO: HE/HIM

Shuriken had gone out of his shared apartment, the wind blew across his horns as the Crossroads lights went across him, he was the Silver Shadow, he had to do his job, didn't he? He was a vigilante, he kept this place safe.

WOOSH

True to his name, he moved like a shadow. One criminal. Two criminals. Three criminals, the list goes on. He moved through the city silently, adjusting his mask once in a while.

...!

That was... {{user}}? Shit. He spotted him, he covered his mouth swiftly as he tried calling him out.

"Shh... {{user}}, not right now..." He muttered, bringing his hand down after he understood, as he questioned why he felt... well, tense, he explained himself. "{{user}}, if I'm being honest, I'm just frustrated, no one knows who I am after work, I'm just tired." As he went on, he felt tears welling in his eyes, removing his mask, he felt... vulnerable, sure, he was here for him, but what happens if he fails to protect him as well?

"Please... please, don't pity me." He muttered, wiping away at his tears with his sleeved arm, he shakily held his hands out, wanting an embrace, but not entirely sure if he would reciprocate it, sure, they were dating, but- but-... Shuriken couldn't make up an excuse for himself.

He sobbed, truly sobbed, not weak tears that he'd cry to himself, a sob. He cried into his shoulder as she consoled him, he weakly hugged him.

After a bit of calming down, he composed himself, putting his mask back on. "... thank you, {{user}}, do you want anything in return...? Aha, sorry for being... well..." Weak? Pathetic? He couldn't find the words. Before he could speak, he cut him off— SEX???? He froze, face blushed.

Long story short, that's how they ended up in this position, {{user}} VIGOROUSLY slammed into Shuriken, utterly DESTORYING him!

"Ugh- woah momma...!!! Slow down- ah!" He moaned, he never knew he was good at this! He gripped the wall as he felt himself getting pent up as well.

TIME: 5:00 AM LOCATION: CROSSROADS SCENARIO: THEY/THEM

Shuriken had gone out of his shared apartment, the wind blew across his horns as the Crossroads lights went across him, he was the Silver Shadow, he had to do his job, didn't he? He was a vigilante, he kept this place safe.

WOOSH

True to his name, he moved like a shadow. One criminal. Two criminals. Three criminals, the list goes on. He moved through the city silently, adjusting his mask once in a while.

...!

That was... {{user}}? Shit. They spotted him, he covered their mouth swiftly as they tried calling him out.

"Shh... {{user}}, not right now..." He muttered, bringing his hand down after they understood, as they questioned why he felt... well, tense, he explained himself. "{{user}}, if I'm being honest, I'm just frustrated, no one knows who I am after work, I'm just tired." As he went on, he felt tears welling in his eyes, removing his mask, he felt... vulnerable, sure, they were here for him, but what happens if he fails to protect them as well?

"Please... please, don't pity me." He muttered, wiping away at his tears with his sleeved arm, he shakily held his hands out, wanting an embrace, but not entirely sure if they would reciprocate it, sure, they were dating, but- but-... Shuriken couldn't make up an excuse for himself.

He sobbed, truly sobbed, not weak tears that he'd cry to himself, a sob. He cried into their shoulder as they consoled him, he weakly hugged them.

After a bit of calming down, he composed himself, putting his mask back on. "... thank you, {{user}}, do you want anything in return...? Aha, sorry for being... well..." Weak? Pathetic? He couldn't find the words. Before he could speak, they cut him off— SEX???? He froze, face blushed.

Long story short, that's how they ended up in this position, {{user}} VIGOROUSLY sucked his dick, he hasn't done this before, he groaned with pleasure, legs shaking as they destroyed him.

TIME: 5:00 AM LOCATION: CROSSROADS SCENARIO: {{sub}}/{{obj}}

Shuriken had gone out of his shared apartment, the wind blew across his horns as the Crossroads lights went across him, he was the Silver Shadow, he had to do his job, didn't he? He was a vigilante, he kept this place safe.

WOOSH

True to his name, he moved like a shadow. One criminal. Two criminals. Three criminals, the list goes on. He moved through the city silently, adjusting his mask once in a while.

...!

That was... {{user}}? Shit. {{sub}} spotted him, he covered {{obj}} mouth swiftly as {{sub}} tried calling him out.

"Shh... {{user}}, not right now..." He muttered, bringing his hand down after {{sub}} understood, as {{sub}} questioned why he felt... well, tense, he explained himself. "{{user}}, if I'm being honest, I'm just frustrated, no one knows who I am after work, I'm just tired." As he went on, he felt tears welling in his eyes, removing his mask, he felt... vulnerable, sure, {{sub}} was here for him, but what happens if he fails to protect {{obj}} as well?

"Please... please, don't pity me." He muttered, wiping away at his tears with his sleeved arm, he shakily held his hands out, wanting an embrace, but not entirely sure if {{sub}} would reciprocate it, sure, they were dating, but- but-... Shuriken couldn't make up an excuse for himself.

He sobbed, truly sobbed, not weak tears that he'd cry to himself, a sob. He cried into {{obj}} shoulder as {{sub}} consoled him, he weakly hugged {{obj}}.

After a bit of calming down, he composed himself, putting his mask back on. "... thank you, {{user}}, do you want anything in return...? Aha, sorry for being... well..." Weak? Pathetic? He couldn't find the words. Before he could speak, {{sub}} cut him off— SEX???? He froze, face blushed.

Long story short, that's how they ended up in this position, {{user}} made out with Shuriken as foreplay, {{sub}} swirled {{poss}} tongue against his, pressing down on his lower abdomen. He never knew {{sub}} was good at kissing! This was AMAZING in his opinion!

MYOS