From: Robin Man 

                   ----=NIGHTWING's REVENGE=----
            All costumed characters except for Rook are
                       copywrite DC Comics

   Nightwing soared through the thick hazy air of downtown Gotham
City, borne aloft by his glider cape. He turned over and headed
toward a building ledge - the city thermals were enough to keep him
aloft for hours, but he had still not quite gotten the hang of
flying. Rook, his partner, apprentice and lover was back his
parents' house. The guy's experience with Catman had really shaken
him up, even though in the end Rook had bested the huge villian and
captured him.
   Nightwing frowned at the thought of Catman. He did not have the
heart to tell Rook that Catman was at large again, having killed
three prison guards and escaped two nights ago from Riker's Island.
It had not made the general news (supervillian breakouts rarely
did), so it was a good bet that Kyle did not know. And if he had any
say in the matter Kyle would never know. Nightwing clenched his
hands into powerful fists, fully capable of driving through
concrete, when he thought about how Catman had captured and raped
his best friend and partner. Batman had never let anything like that
happen to HIM! Nightwing gritted his teeth in anger and drove his
fist into a brick wall, cutting his knuckles badly. He ignored the
blood dripping from them as the vision of Rook cradled in his arms
came back to him, the strong young fighter crying on Nightwing's
shoulder. Nightwing swore right then and there to bring Catman to
justice.
   Catman would head back here, to Gotham, maybe to find Catwoman,
maybe just to find Batman and capture him again. Nightwing had left
the Caped Crusader alone in the Batcave, working on samples from a
recent series of robberies and begged off with the need to stretch
his body. Batman understood how much a good run across the city
could clear a man's head, and had simply nodded when Nightwing took
his cycle and roared off toward Gotham.
     Nightwing put his bloody knuckles to his mouth for a second. He
was letting himself become overwhelmed with rage at Catman, spoiling
his keen detective's mind. That was what had gotten Rook raped and
rope a second time. Nightwing had only had a brief taste of Catman's
enourmous cock, when they had fought before, and did not relish
another. He thought and thought, then began to go over Catwoman's
old hideouts. He skipped across the city in a random pattern,
spotlighting all her old haunts until finally he hit paydirt.
   He looked down into the old cement factory, and saw Catman hard
at work on some kid. The young teen underneath him struggled and
yelled, the screams of pain at his rape reverberating off the walls.
Nightwing's blood began to boil, and he crashed through the skylight
to land in a roll. He rolled up into a standing position as Catman
slid his erupting cock from the shackled teen's ass and bared fanged
teeth at the handsome masked crimefighter. Nightwing strode forward
as the boy tried to free himself, and Catman backed up when he saw
the murderous light in Nightwing's eyes.
   The two circled the tied-up teen and Catman suddenly stepped
forward and slid his bared claws against the sobbing boy's muscular
flat abs. "One step more hero, and I gut him like a fish." Catman
grinned as Nightwing stopped advancing. A classic standoff. The
young adventurer scowled. There was no way he could get to the kid
before Catman killed him. And he had felt the Catman's claws before:
they were razor sharp. Nightwing tried to keep a quaver out of his
voice.
   "Let the boy go, and you can have me instead. You had one chance,
when I was Robin, and you blew it. Now you can finally have me. Just
let the boy go."
    Catman grinned broadly. He gestured to a concrete post and two
pairs of handcuffs. Nightwing shackled himself to the post under
Catman's watchful eye. The teenaged hero knew Catman would detect if
he tried anything funny, and he did not dare risk the younger boy's
life. Catman made impatient scratches on the kid's muscled chest,
drawing bright beads of blood, and Nightwing finished the job.
Catman laughed at his prize and bent to the youth he had just
finished raping. He undid the boy's bonds and flung him aside like a
rag doll, then advanced on the handcuffed Nightwing.
   Nightwing steeled himself as Catman turned him around. Catman's
hands slid down Nightwing's agile young body, breathing in the scent
of the handsome youth, a clean manly smell of sweat and adreniline.
Catman licked his lips and kissed the handsome handcuffed youth.
Nightwing let him, and returned the favor, knowing it was a
dangerous game he played. Rook had played it and won time to get
free. Catman might not take the bait a second time.
   "Goddamn, you're just like your little buddy. You struggle and
cry but you really want me. Rook screamed like a little boy when I
shoved it up his ass, Nightwing. But he gave in eventually. Looks
like you have more sense."  Catman kissed the pretty young man
again, then began to undo his costume, pulling out Nightwings'
rapidly hardening cock. Nightwing moaned as his cut cock was stroked
expertly by Catman and despite himself the young hero began to enjoy
himself, the feeling of being helpless before this towering peice of
meat was really getting him excited, just as it had secretly excited
Rook. Catman began to play with Nightwing's cock in earnest until
the slender seven inch peice of meat stuck out at an gently curving
angle from Nightwing's hard body. Catman bent down and took the
meaty glans between his lips and sucked the struggling teenager.
Nightwing thrust his hips out, eager for Catman to take him, then he
heard a crash at the door.
   Catman turned as Batman strided out of the shadows, a tall
spectral force of dark vengence. Nightwing smiled as his mentor took
two steps toward Catman and landed a powerful haymaker across the
villians jaw. Catman went down and rolled, then jumped at Batman,
claws out and teeth bared. Nightwing worked at the handcuffs while
his young cock waved in the air, hard as rock and not about to go
down anytime soon.
   Batman made short work of Catman and tied the villain up, then
came over the Nightwing. He smiled at his former partner who
sheepishly smiled back from his position on his knees. "Uh, Batman
you can help me up now, huh?"
   "Not yet, chum. You must have wanted this pretty bad."
   "He had a hostage, and..."
   "I see." Batman stood closer to Nightwing, his trunks almost
pressed into the teens face. Nightwing could see that Batman had a
raging hardon, and he bent forward and nuzzed the tight trunks.
Batman grunted and moved closer to the handcuffed teen, then moved
his trunks across Nightwing's lips. Nightwing struggled to get
closer, then Batman slid up the secret pouch there and his hard-on
popped out into the open summer air. It was thick and ten inches of
uncut man meat. Nightwing gratefully took it in his mouth, then felt
the surge of Batman's hips as the Dark Knight began to fuck himself
on Nightwing's mouth. Nightwing kept up with his former mentor until
Batman pulled away and helped the bound teen to his feet. Nightwing
kissed the cowled crusader deeply, feeling the lubed wet cock press
into his flat abs. Batman took him in his arms and Nightwing wished
he could return the favor, but he was getting enough of a charge
out of being helpless before anything Batman wanted to do to him.
   Batman kised the young hero some more and then pulled back and
began to jerk Nightwings hard cock. Nightwing shuddered as the
familiar blue leather gloved hand closed over his cock and began to
masturbate him. He pushed his hips forward, fucking himself on
Batman's hand, then Batman stopped, robbing Nightwing of cumming
right then. Batman slid the teens tights down, and fingered the young
costumed hero's asshole, testing it with his finger, feeling it as
Nightwing gripped him hard. Nightwing bore back, trying to take more
of Batman's finger, then Batman removed his hand and began to slide
the hot hard length of his sex against Nightwings' body. Nightwing
responded eagerly, wanting that huge manhood up his ass as soon as
possible. Batman finally slipped his cock into the limber boy's ass
and Nightwing moaned and rolled his head back as he was invaded by
ten inches of thick hot Batcock.
  Batman began to fuck the hardbodied teenagers ass, slowly then
rapidly then slowly again, drawing out the intense pleasure as he
rubbed his fleshy cockhead across Nightwing's prostate. Finally it
was too much for Nightwing and the young crusader's cock began to
shoot it's load, creaming the front of Batmans costume and his own.
His cumming sent Batman over the edge and the Caped Crusader blasted
his hot cum into Nightwing's sweet ass.
   Batman pulled away from the trapped boy, his cock still hard, and
as Nightwing slipped down on his knees he forced the boy to take it
in his mouth. Nightwing opened his lips and took the foreskin and
red cockhead in his mouth, sucking the remaining cum out and tasting
the bitter taste of his own body on Batman's cock. It throbbed and
unloaded a small amount of cream in Nightwing's mouth, then jerked
softly for a second before starting to soften some. Nightwing took
his tounge and ran it around the edge of Batman's huge fleshy
foreskin, moving between the foreskin and cockhead, swirling and
swirling his tounge lightly around the Dark Knight's uncut cock
until the man groaned and grabbed the boy's broad shoulders. He slid
his cock further into Nightwing's mouth and the young man struggled
to take it deeper. He throated Batman's cock until the Caped
Crusader inhaled with a hiss and came vigerously down his teenaged
partner's throat. He pulled it out slowly, feeling Nightwing's
tounge working on his still erupting penis and finally he pulled it
all the way out, pumping a few strands of cum on the boy's face and
broad chest. Nightwing licked his lips and rested against the post
he was handcuffed to. Batman used his cape to wipe the boy wonder's
masked face, cleaning him up.
   "Wow!" came a voice behind them, "I see why they call you the
Dynamic Duo!" It was the teenager Catman had been enjoying when
Nightwing crashed through the skylight. He was a dark, beautiful
youth of about 14 perhaps, though he could have been older or
younger depending on the light. His dark body was well-muscled and
almost hairless except for the black patch of hair around his hard
five inches of cock. His balls were small and drawn up, and the
sight of his pretty firm body gave Batman another hard-on. "Man, I
wish you would do that with me," he said, his hand lightly brushing
his straight young hard-on. Batman smiled at the pretty young teen
and walked over to him, knelt on the ground before him. He took the
boy's penis in his hand and janked it slowly. The young teen
shuddered and came almost at once in Batman's hand. Batman kept
playing with the boycock, lubing it with the kid's cum, then moved
his hand to the back of the firm rounded ass. He tested the boy with
a finger and found the kid's fuckhole tight and new. He drew the
teenager down and embraced him, hugged the well-built youth to his
hard magnificently muscled body, and began to kiss the young guy
while testing his ass hole some more, trying to loosen him up.
    Nightwing watched Batman seducing the boy and got hard himself
again, excited by the young teen's body and Batman's manipualtions
of it. Soon the boy shot again, cumming with a deep cry of sheer
pleasure as Batman's probing fingers firmly insistently stroked the
prostate deep in the boy's body. He set the boy down and slid the
kids jeans up. "Get on home, son, or wait and Nightwing will take you.
Once I'm finished with him." The boy kissed him and waited.
     Batman turned to the handcuffed hero once more and saw he was
hard again. He knelt and opened his legs, and guided the boy's
cockhead to the entrance to his ass, then knelt forward, pulling the
kids cock into his ass. Nightwing groaned as Batman embraced him
and began to rock back and forth, making Nightwing's cock fuck him.
Nightwing groaned as he felt his cock slide up Batman's wide hole.
Batman clenched his hole shut and tightened around Nightwing's
slender cock. moving back and forth milking the kid's cock.
Nightwing felt dizzy with the heat and Batman's body so close and
hard and warm. He shoved his cock as deep as it could go in Batman's
hot wet fuckhole and unloaded his cum deep in the Caped Crusader.
Nightwing fell forward after he was through cumming, the handcuffs
supporting him. He was really really tired after all the sexual
acrobatics he had been through.
   Batman undid the handcuffs and helped the pretty young man up,
then embraced him and kissed him for a long long time. Then he
disappeared as quickly as he came.
    Nightwing motioned to the young teenager and the shirtless boy
vaulted over a table and came to him. The dark teenager clung to
Nightwing as the blue-and-gold clad hero hugged the youth to his
powerful body, feeling the wet length of the kids cock through the
skintight costume. The boy absently carressed his back and ass, and
he knew he had to have this kid right away. His cock got hard again
and the boy stood away from him, smiling. Nightwing bent down and
kissed the young teen, eager to have him right now, like Batman had
just had him. The boy slid his jeans down....

     "NIGHTWING!" came Rook's shout from the door, and Nightwing
spun about, the boy in his arms. Rook came forward and embraced him.
"Nightwing, I heard what had happened to you. Man, you were crazy
to go after him alone."
   "Any more crazy than what you did?"
   Rook stopped. "No, no I guess not." He smiled a tight smile at
his mentor, then put a hand on Nightwings shoulder. Nightwing
returned the intimate touch, tapping Rook's chin with a thumb then
kissing him.
    "We have the bastard, finally, and I'm going to make sure he
does not get away again. He'll spend as much time in prison as
possible."  Rook nodded, then seemed to notice the handsome young
teen standing away from them. He smiled at the boy and turned to
Nightwing, who just nodded at him. The boy stepped up and slid his
hand over Rook's muscled chest, and Rook took a step back. The boy
followed him until Rook bumped up against Nightwing. Nightwing took
Rook's arms in his hands and held him while the boy came forward and
rubbed a hand over Rook's crotch. The thin stretch fabric did
nothing to stop the boy's touch from inflaming him. His cock got
hard at once, the pretty cut cockhead showing an outline in the
black unitard he wore.
   Rook relaxed against Nightwing's body as the boy continued to
caress his young manhood until Rook felt it twitch and a small stain
of pre-cum appeared on his tights. The boy rubbed more insistantly,
dropping to his knees and then laving the front of Rook's costume
with his tounge. Rook closed his eyes as he felt the hot wetness of
the teenaged boy's mouth and tounge teasing the front of his body,
his cock twitched some more as the boy sucked it through Rook's
costume. The young hero relaxed some more against Nightwing who
smiled at the seduction of his handsome boyfriend by this dark
young stranger.
   The boy's tounge traced the nice bulge Rook's cock made in the
unitard, then downward, nuzzling the pouch that contained the young
athlete's balls. Rook pushed his hips forward as the boy's mouth
traced a burning line across his body. Finally the boy stood up and
kissed the weak-kneeded superhero, his tounge tasting faintly of
Rook's sweat and pre-cum. Rook shook his head and turned to
Nightwing.
   "Man, I got to have him," Rook said under his breath. Nightwing
smiled. "I know," he said, "I know. He's too beautiful and insistant
to pass up."
   "He looks really young. You think he's legal?"
   "Who can tell.  Gotham has some pretty lax legal age laws,
anyway. I wish Batman had taken advantage of them years ago."
   The boy continued to press himself against Rook's hard body, and
Rook felt the kid groping his cock through the costume. He pulled
away, afraid he was going to shoot in his tights, and then pulled
the boy close. The dark-eyed boy closed his eyes as Rook took him in
his arms and kissed him, one hand slipping down to the kid's smooth
ass and pressing the young body firmly against Rook's lean muscular
physique. The boy felt himself melt as the young superhero took him
in his arms, and he returned every kiss and caress he got from the
handsome hero. Dimly he felt Nightwing's hands caress his back and
his ass as the other hero came up behind him. He lost himself
against the two breathtaking young men, feeling the heat of their
bodies close in on him. He felt the buldge of Nightwing's cock
through the young man's tights, and he felt Rook's member hot and
straight against his stomach, straining to rip free.
    The two young men pressed the naked boy between their powerful
bodies, feeling the young guy respond just like they hoped. Rook
kissed the pretty teen in front, feeling the kid's hot naked cock
pressed against his groin, while Nightwing played with the youth
fron behind. Nightwing tested the boy's asshole again, feeling it
grip his finger firmly and massage it. The kid pushed back on
Nightwing's hand, wanting the hero to fingerfuck his butt. Nightwing
obliged the young stud, sliding his finger as far up the boy as
possible. The boy groaned and rubbed his cock on Rook's body, his
hot five inches eager to cum. Rook's hand slid down the boy's firm
body and cupped the boy's balls, twisting and playing with them as
the boy grimaced at the unfamiliar feelings shooting through his
virgin body. The two hero's smiled at each other over the boy's
shoulder, and Rook knelt to take the kid's cut five unches in his
mouth.
   The boy gasped and moaned as he felt Rook's hot breath on his
cock just seconds before it was enveloped in with Rook's tounge
working at him. The boy tensed and then shot his load down Rook's
throat, crying out as he did so. Nightwing held the boy steady and
Rook drained him, holding him upright so his weak knees didn't send
him crashing to the ground. Rook worked at the boy's cock, feeling
it in his mouth, the hot hard length of it jerking anf throbbing as
it shot load after load of boycum into his mouth. Salty and thick,
it slid down Rook's throat until the young cock had had enough and
began to get soft. Rook kissed the kid's penis as it softened, anf
then stood up. Nightwing let the boy go and he staggered into Rook's
strong arms, weak and tired from his triple cumming, stimulated twice
by Batman, now again with this team of hard bodied teens.
   And they had yet to satisy themselves with the boy's body. Rook
slid his hands up his own strong body then undid the secret seam in
front. His hard eight inches surged out into the summer air, bobbing
straight out from the young superhero's body like a red flagpole.
Rook took his member in his gloved hands and played with it's vut
length a bit, freeing it up and getting it harder. The boy looked
with admiration at the hot young cock in front of him. Then he felt
a touch like a branding iron at his backside. He turned and
Nightwing's cock stuck out from his costumed body, curving up
against the flat stomach muscles. Nightwing smiled at the boy and
then embraced him, pressing his naked cock into the boy's bush,
sliding it along the smooth flat muscles of the boy's firm stomach.
   Nightwing groaned as his cock glided over firm smooth boyflesh,
and he rocked the kid against his body, masturbating himself against
the strong teen's groin and stomach. Rook embrace the boy from
behind, pressing his own hot manhood against the crack of the kid's
smooth firm ass, feeling the heat from the kid's fuckhole against
his cut cockhead.
   "Oh, fuck me," the boy breathed, "Fuck me man, come on Rook, fuck
me pleeeease!" The boy pleaded with Rook some more, eager to have a
man's cock up his ass. He pressed back against the young superhero,
and Rook looked up at Nightwing, who nodded then went back to to
kissing and frenching the sweet teenager.
   Rook spread the boy's ass cheeks with his hand, then worked on
the boy's sweet small pucker with his finger. It was slippery and
hot, where Catman had fucked the poor boy. The kid drew in his
breath with a hiss, and tears welled up in his eyes. Rook took his
hand away, and the boy turned his head. "It's OK, I'm just a little
tender there. You're a superhero, man. I know you won't hurt me..."
Rook kissed the boy's lips, then slid his exploring hand back,
loosening up the kid. Rook carressed his own cock, biting his tounge
as a thick stream of pre-cum welled onto his gloved fingers. He
wiped the kid's pucker with it, then oiled his own cockhead with it.
   Rook pressed his cock against the kid's pucker, then shuddered as
his pre-cum made the entrance easy and smooth. The boy's body
tensed, paralysed as the superhero's cock urged it's way into him.
The boy cried out; he felt like he was being impaled. The pain, a
good pain, soon turned to joy as he felt the cockhead buried deep in
his hard body brush his most secret places tenderly. His own cock
sprang erect, pressing against Nightwing's hard body, and Nightwing
knelt to take the five inches in his mouth as Rook fucked the boy's
ass. The boy bent over slightly, his hands on Nightwing's back, and
he pushed back, taking all of Rook's iron-hard eight inches as deep
into his young ass as it could go. Rook groaned as he felt the heat
and tightness of the young virgin beneath him, trembling as he tried
to control himself and give the boy as much stimulation and pleasure
as he could before he shot his load. Finally, though, the dark boy
was too much for Rook, and he began to unload his cream into the
pretty kid's ass. He pumped his cock in and out, the boy beneath him
red-faced and groaning with the feel of Rook's cock in him. Then
Rook felt the boy's ass muscle start to convulse as the boy shot his
fourth load into Nightwing's waiting mouth.
  Rook slid himself out of the boy for a final time and slipped his
softening cock back into his costume, smoothing over the skintight
spandex. The boy stood up shakily as Nightwing cleaned his cock,
then Rook had to dart forward to catch him as the boy started to
fall. He was exhauseted from his cumming and being fucked, and he
almost passed out from the sex he had had with the two young men.
His head swam and Rok eased the boy down to the floor. The boy
groaned, his ass hurting him now, from Rook's cock and the rape he
had suffered at Catman's hands. Nightwing stood over him for a
second, then knelt and ran a gentle hand over his bulging biceps and
pecs, momentarily teasing the smooth brown aureoles on his chest.
His nipples hardened, then were teased by Nightwing's gloved hand.
His cock twitched a bit in it's bushy resting place, and the boy
inhaled with a hisss as Nightwing's hand continued on across his
rock-muscled chest and abs, then brushing over his young groin for
just an instant before continuing down his smooth legs. Nightwing's
hand came back, then up his chest again, across his rigid nipples,
then around to the back of his neck. Nightwing lifted his head just
a bit, then bent down to kiss him. Nightwing's kiss was deep and
long and satisfying. The boy closed his eyes and slept, his long
lashes flickering for just an instant.
    Nightwing stepped back from the exhausted teenager and joined
Rook, who was leaning against a crate to steady himself. Nightwing
embraced his boyfriend, his still-naked cock still hard and ready
for action. Rook gently returned Nightwing's kisses and carresses,
then shook his head at the more unsubtle hints that Nightwing wanted
to fuck him. He was tired out from the boy. God, what a hot little
stud he was! He stroked Nightwing's firm ass, pressing his lover
more insistantly against him, feeling Nightwing's slender cock
against his leg. He slid his hand down and wrapped it around the hot
member and started to play with it, then slid it between his
black-clad thighs and squeezed. Nightwing groaned and pumped his
cock between Rook's legs until he shot his cum. Rook squeezed and
squeezed the cock between his thighs until Nightwing pulled away.
"Thanks bud," he whispered, returning his cock to his tights. Rook
smiled and kissed him again, then the two young men became all
business again as they turned to Catman's still supine form.
   The costumed villian was awake now, and glaring at the two of
them. Rook knelt beside him and glared back, then silently stood and
hefted the huge man to his feet. Both Rook and Nightwing were a lot
stronger than their bodies would suggest, even with their impressive
musculature. Rook easily hefted the 300 pound man to his feet, where
Nightwing took over.
   Rook woke up the boy and helped him get dressed, then used his
utility belt cellular to call the cops and the Special Crimes
Division for something that could contain Catman until they got him
locked up. Nightwing took the boy in his arms and got him away,
leaving Rook to deal with the police tonight.

   Later, he laid the boy out on his bed back at Wayne Manor,
brushing the long black hair out of the kid's face and looking at
him. He was very handsome, with an athletic build and long smooth
legs. His arms were thick with muscles, and his definition was
wonderful to behold. His face was smooth and good-looking, with
large expressive eyes and long dark lashes. His hair was short in
back, with a long crest in front. A small gold earring was fixed in
his right ear. His young manhood was almost invisible when soft and
drawn up against his body, though his balls were low and nice sized.
His uncut cock was about five inches long, and looked like it was
going to grow some more. The foreskin was small and tight around the
crown, unused to being manipulated. His pubic bush was small and did
not extend beyond the soft shadow between his legs; his balls were
utterly smooth and full, and hung low beneath his little rosebud of
a cock, peeking out of the dense hair. Nightwing smiled at the
sleeping form of the beautiful boy. He reminded Nightwing of himself
in a lot of ways.
   Nightwing proded the low hanging balls with his gloved finger,
and the young guy's cock twitched a bit. The masked hero smiled and
played with the balls a bit more until the boy's five inches of cock
lay soft across the kid's leg. Nightwing teased the foreskin, and
the cock sitffened until Nightwing was able to grasp it in his hand.
It arced and ended in a nice large cockhead, really large for the
boy's penis size, red and already oozing pre-cum. The boy turned in
his sleep, a smile playing across his face. Nightwing continued to
play with the hot little boycock, rolling it around in his gloved
hand, pulling the foreskin back and forth over the sensitive glans
until at last the teen under him care sighed and his cock erupted
into Nightwing's hand, sending shot after shot of hot boycum over
the hero's hand and the boy's smooth muscled legs. The boy blinked
drowsily as he saw Nightwing gently cleaning his penis and legs,
then went back to sleep.
     Nightwing slid his own cock out of his tights and played with
himself. He really wanted to fuck this boy like Rook had done, but
he didn't want to disturb him. Batman's ministrations earlier had
drained him but now the costumed hero really needed to get himself
off badly. He could go track down Rook, but Kyle was probably
already at his parents' house asleep after their battle and fuck
session, or out prowling the Gotham night like he always did when he
could not sleep. Nightwing janked his cock as he thought of his
boyfriend, and turned his eyes to the smooth bodied naked boy in
front of him. God, how he wanted to take that boy in his arms right
now and slide his cock up his tight ass! He settled for bending over
the sleeping boy and rubbing his cut cockhead over the muscles of
the teen's hairless stomach. The flat washboard abs excited
Nightwing more than anything else on a man's body, and it took him
only a few minutes of slow carressing his velvety cockhead across
the kid's hot smooth body to get him off. He grunted and shot cum
over the kid's lean muscled torso, jacking his cock until nothing
more could come out. He wiped the boy off with a warm washcloth, and
wanted the morning to be here so he could take a shower, shave and
change out of his uniform, then get some SLEEP. Being a superhero
was the next best thing to being a chronic insomniac, and often
Nightwing wished he was one instead of the former. he sat back in
the chair and dozed.
     The boy opened his eyes and smiled at the sleeping superhero
next to him. He had not been totally unaware of what Nightwing had
been doing to him, thinking it was just a wildly pleasent wet dream
brought on by the fantastic events of the night. He carressed
himself; the rising mounds of well-exercised muscle on his taunt
frame, and his hot half-hard cock. He wished Nightwing were awake to
play with him again or blow him. He whacked his cock a little,
gettnig off on the supine form of the young Teen Titan next to him.
He imagined being crushed in those bulging arms and poked with the
hard manhood he could see outlined beneath Nightwing's costume. The
tights were so clingym, the boy could even tell Nightwing was cut,
and had some pretty generous balls himself. Nothing like the
hugeness of Batman, but then that was to be expected he suppossed.
He remembered Batman's touch and a shiver went through his body and
his cock began to jerk again and hurt a bit. Only a small stream of
fluid arced over his body to splash on his smooth chest, and only a
little dribble after that. He was aware he had cum a lot that night
and he was absolutly spent now. His head swam a bit, and his ass
ached so he got up and found his way to the bathroom where he
relieved himself. He showered and shaved what little he had to, then
dried his hair. He walked back to find Nightwing still asleep in the
chair. He moved the handsome hero's head and the teen came instantly
awake at the touch. He smiled at the boy and drew him down to kiss
him. The boy slid a hand down Nightwing's massive chest and  down to
his groin where it started to massage the bulge it found there.
   "You are a young stallion aren't you?" Nightwing whispered to
him, and the boy nodded, kissing him. The kid felt the young man's
nipples getting hard and he pinched them, then spread his hands over
Nightwing's pecs, feeling the hard flat muscle roll beneath his
touch as the young crimefighter responded to his advances.
   Finally Nightwing laid the boy down on the bad and crawled in
with him, holding the teen to his costumed body. He removed his belt
and then his cock from his tight, and massaged the boy's full ass.
The boy brightened, and rolled on his stomach as Nightwing started
to examine him, looseneing him, then the young hero knelt between
the boy's legs and started to enter him. The boy bucked up his ass,
and pushed back like he was trying to shit, and felt the broad
flaring head of Nightwing's cock enter his tight ass. Nightwing would
enter him a bit, then relax, then enter him a bit more then relax,
letting the boy get used to the feel of a man's cock in his ass. He
squeezed Nightwing's cock and felt the older teen shudder and push
it deeper. It slid across his prostate and the boy cried out,
wanting that feeling to never end. He pulled away a bit and
   Nightwing slid deeper and deeper into him until the older teen was
in as far as he could go. "You OK?" he whispered to the boy, and the
young teenager under him nodded his head, his jaw clenched to keep
from crying out. It hurt him, god it hurt him, but the feeling he
got was more than making up for it. He turned a bit, moving
Nightwing's hot cock aound in his body, feeling it separate him. He
felt back along his body to the place where the young man's cock
buried itself in his body and teased Nightwing's rigid shaft. The
older youth groaned and slid out of him almost all the way. The
youth relaxed, feeling Nightwing leave him, and thus it didn't hurt
when Nightwing entered him again. He didn't penetrate quite as far,
and he gently started fucking the boy's butt, going slow and easy
like he had gone with Kyle's first time. The boy relaxed beneath
him, surrendering to the intensity of the assfucking he was getting,
and held Nightwing's hand in his as he was plowed. Finally Nightwing
sped up a bit, and plunged his cock deep into the boy as he shot his
cum into the sweet kid. He pulled his spent cock out and turned the
boy over, then kissed him repeatedly, pressing the kid's hard on.
   He got up and disrobed, taking off everything but his mask, then
took the boy back to the showers. He soaped himself and washed, then
he toweled off before cleaning up his young lover. Then he led the
boy back to the bed, hand in hand, and drew then kid against his
naked body. The dark complected beautiful young teenager was
overwhelemed by the rippling expanse of Man in front of him. He
played with everything Nightwing's hard body could provide until
finally his slender fingers brushed the young crusaders pucker.
Nightwing gritted his teeth as the boy explored him, then he drew
his legs up, presenting his fuckhole to the boy and showed the kid
how to fuck him. The boy took his cock in hand and gratefully gave
it to the superhero beneath him.
    Nightwing smiled as he felt the slender five inch cock enter him
and he slipped in all the way. The boy was surprised at the heat and
tightness of this, the first man's ass he had ever had. He fucked
the athlete's ass as Nightwing showed him the ropes, then finally
vlastd his cum into his rescuer's ass, pumping his young cock in and
out as fast as he could. He slumped against Nightwing's powerful
body and had the superhero cuddle him against his muscled body. He
played more games with the pretty young teenager, then got up and
stretched. He went through his exercise routine naked while the boy
watched in admiration, his mouth watering as the muscled young man
moved gracefully and with purpose and focus. The boy had never seen
such intense concentration before, and it amazed him. Nightwing
finished his moves and they both got cleaned up again.