[ Dick certainly doesn't mind. He leans back into it squirming like he's mildly trepidatious about the whole thing, and there's no need to pretend. The innocent act is no ruse, much to the man's delight as he tells him to move slow. He's been trained as a pet, but never touched. It's a comment that makes the hand on his ass squeeze tighter, slipping his big fingers between the silky valley of his cheeks. The soft fabric pressing against his more intimate parts has Dick keening a little.
The man grips him tighter to listen to that voice waver again, the other wrapping around his neck gently and manhandling him like a ragdoll. This close, Dick doesn't need to talk very loudly to get his attention. His lips are practically touching the other man's as he talks about ownership and devotion. He's heard about the staggering rates of companionship here, how they never waver. He would like to feel that kind of power.
It gets that cocky grin off the stranger's face. He's certainly considering something, but Dick pretends he can't see it. He's too busy wriggling and mewling in his lap to be any threat. But he knows something's coming, and after a minute of petting and touching, he asks Dick stand up and not to wander off too far while he takes a call. ]
Score. [ It's said just quietly enough to have Superboy hear him. Looks like he might be on the right track. If all goes well the man'll be back with a dose of this drug. But he can't put all his chips on table. He has to make sure he catches the attention of someone with the gravity to get him drugged and contracted. This is their one and only shot, so he keeps looking. The man never said he couldn't keep playing around.
Straightening out his skirt, Dick continues looking for action. It's not hard to find. A few coy looks and others are crowding around him, some with their pets. One already has his hand up his skirt, stroking his thigh idly. Two of the men are talking among themselves as if Dick isn't even there, but he's the topic of conversation. They talk about doing things to him, pulling down his panties and spanking him. Letting their pets jack him off. Fingering him until he cries. It's all taken with a straight face, but it's clear Dick is affected by the talk. His blue eyes are blown out, his face is flushed, and his heart is beating like a trapped animal. Would they actually do it is the question. ]
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The man grips him tighter to listen to that voice waver again, the other wrapping around his neck gently and manhandling him like a ragdoll. This close, Dick doesn't need to talk very loudly to get his attention. His lips are practically touching the other man's as he talks about ownership and devotion. He's heard about the staggering rates of companionship here, how they never waver. He would like to feel that kind of power.
It gets that cocky grin off the stranger's face. He's certainly considering something, but Dick pretends he can't see it. He's too busy wriggling and mewling in his lap to be any threat. But he knows something's coming, and after a minute of petting and touching, he asks Dick stand up and not to wander off too far while he takes a call. ]
Score. [ It's said just quietly enough to have Superboy hear him. Looks like he might be on the right track. If all goes well the man'll be back with a dose of this drug. But he can't put all his chips on table. He has to make sure he catches the attention of someone with the gravity to get him drugged and contracted. This is their one and only shot, so he keeps looking. The man never said he couldn't keep playing around.
Straightening out his skirt, Dick continues looking for action. It's not hard to find. A few coy looks and others are crowding around him, some with their pets. One already has his hand up his skirt, stroking his thigh idly. Two of the men are talking among themselves as if Dick isn't even there, but he's the topic of conversation. They talk about doing things to him, pulling down his panties and spanking him. Letting their pets jack him off. Fingering him until he cries. It's all taken with a straight face, but it's clear Dick is affected by the talk. His blue eyes are blown out, his face is flushed, and his heart is beating like a trapped animal. Would they actually do it is the question. ]