So really it isn’t that bad I mean I could shoot them with 2000 volts of electricity each but I have been hiding my powers for eighteen years so why...start blowing my cover now right? So instead of shocking the living hell out of them ill use martial arts to kick their asses right? Wrong. Why because I am trying to look like a weak guy that doesn’t draw attention to himself so I let myself get beat up. Everybody probably thinks its funny a well after a few months I am out of here on my way to. “She’s either been captured or killed. I volunteered to go alone, but Martin wouldn’t have it.”“Why not just go against protocol and do it anyway?” Claude asks, looking very serious.“Too many disappearances already,” the man says. “I mean I could care less about that, this is Sarai we’re talking about. But you know how Martin keeps an eye on everything. He’ll know the minute one of my passports is scanned.”“And it takes too long to make up a new one,” Claude murmurs. “Fuck, we have been losing. And, even stronger than the feeling of excitement I also had a strong feeling of hunger. I knew deep down we would not be using a single condom that week, and so did James.I quickly ran a cold shower, hoping this would calm the heat I was feeling between my legs, and hide how wet I was. I could already feel the vulnerability my body held, and the bigger turn on was how powerful I perceived my boyfriend to be. He became an impregnator, someone who, if he decided to come deep inside me, could get. I look up to see Dan watching intently as he squirts some lube over Tony’s cock as it pushes it into me. Oh God is it tight! The lube helps a little, but a fair amount of friction is being created as he begins to thrust in and out of me. I am pushing back against him, rutting against him. Harder, faster, the tempo increases. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh along with groans of pure pleasure are all that can be heard in the room. I see from the corner of my eye, Dan furiously stroking.