Criminals and Sex Don't Mix

Chapter One: The Taste

Gear chases after a rather pathetic criminal. Ferret. He had just robbed a gas station but screwed up. He had smuggled food out instead of money. Though it was laughable. He pursues the metahuman, noting his change of appearances. Ferret a while ago had followed AquaMaria, seeking a cure for his mutation. Only it didn't succeed, but it did change him. His face had returned to normal. But he did change. His ears had changed to that of a rodent, furry and hollowed out. He still had claws and his amazing sense of smell, only now he sported a furry tail, which Gear seems to follow as it wiggles behind the weirdo who thinks with his stomach. Richie was guilty there as well.

Catching up to the coward, the masked man lands in Ferret's path of frantic running on all fours. "Hey Ferret, too hungry that you messed up robbing a gas station?" He smirks behind his green shield.

"Maybe I am." Ferret remains hunched over. "Stay away."

A scoff is heard from the blonde. "You're not so threatening…what are you gonna do? Sniff me?"

Rolling his eyes, Ferret retorts his one answer. "No smart guy, I'm gonna run." Bolting down the ally to his left, the rodent makes a run for it, leaving the other man a bit surprised, but only by his speed.

"Of course you are." Gear takes off after the criminal. Static is busy with Kangorr and his girlfriend, Puff. Those two were a nasty team. Mostly to each other though. Kangorr is talented at embarrassing his woman, who has a nasty temper. Not a good combination there. He sees the other male scurry away on all fours.

Ferret hears his tummy growl. Man…I'm hungry too…He then chuckles to himself. Though he looks pretty cute under that mask…His ears pick up on Gear's calm voice, easily catching up.

"You know how this'll end so just give up."

Thinking while he runs, which he never does, Ferret decides to give in. "Okay okay." He skids to a stop, Gear easily matching in midair. "But I have a request."

Hovering a good ten feet in the air, Gear admits he is amused. "I don't think you call the shots here…"

"Please? I'm hungry." Ferret starts. For something else now though.

Gear makes a soft clack as he lands on the ground. "They'll feed you in jail."

"True but not what I'm hungry for." Ferret wags his tail nervously. This could end really bad, very bad, and a slight chance of it ending partially good.

"Whatever it is, jail can help you with it." Gear chuckles.

"Not when I'm hungry for you." Gear's laughter stops, registering what was just said.

"………come again?" He had to make sure he heard right.

A smile grows on the orange haired boy. "I wanna taste you."

Dumbfounded, Gear hesitates. "N-no…you cant" This has yet to sink in.

Awww…he stuttered. Ferret giggles in his mind, a smile on the outside. "Why not? It's all I want…please?" The pitiful please card always seems to work on TV, why not in real life? Ferret's hazel eyes catch the hero glance down, thinking it over. "Pretty please?"

"F-fine…BackPack, erase this conversation and quit recording."

More than happy, Ferret skitters up to the masked man, getting onto his knees. "Thanks." With a smile, he begins to pull apart the suit Gear wears, amused by the fact that the hero is pretty much naked once the one piece suit hit's the ally ground, pooling around his ankles. He looks up to see a pair of green tinted eyes watching his every move. Finding the blush on the other man cute, Ferret begins his tasting, nipping the creamy skin in front of him, working down the tummy.

A small shiver is felt underneath the lame criminal's lips. A musty smell quickly intoxicates the furry as it fills his nostrils. Breathing in the delicious aroma, Ferret laps at the hero's hardening length hungrily, savoring the taste that burns his tongue in desire. Clawed hands rub the white skin of Gear as he is teased.

"Ahh" Gear's cock head is taken into the other male's mouth, pressure surrounds him. A strong tongue finds the slit, sliding up and down the short line causing the blonde to arch and moan loudly.

A few moments later, Ferret gets hungry, scarfing down the entire member. The scent of Gear's arousal has swept all of Ferret's reasonable thoughts, the only thought that burned his mind was pleasuring the other man, to get more of this taste, this smell. The more Ferret touched him, the stronger the addicting scent became.

Like never before, Gear's mind has stopped. Completely, stopped. Nothing about school, Virgil, home or even double chili cheese burgers with grilled onions came to mind. The only thing the intelligent man could grasp was the burning pleasure that courses through his being. That mouth that pulls at his cock then sinks back into that hot mouth as it eats him again. His blue eyes flick downward to see Ferret's head, pulling away from his body then returning.

"O-oh god"

Shivering at the moan, Ferret sucks harder onto the meat in his mouth, allowing his teeth to graze the shaft as his bobbing picks up. He loves every sound he wins from the hero. He also loved it when he felt shaky fingers lace through his short orange hair, grazing his scalp.

Feeling the unusual texture of the other's hair, which was like that of fur, Gear covers his open mouth with his free hand in an attempt to keep quiet. His moans come out in muffles. The last thing the hero needed was for someone to recognize him or for Static to see him.

It is about this time the criminal begins to think. Think about the throbbing in his own groin. I wonder if he'd let me do more…With his hands rubbing the hips of Gear, Ferret groans onto the organ in his mouth, sending a course vibration onto sensitive skin. Those hands of his move from the hero's hips to his tush. He hears a throaty groan, then a hot, salty taste on his tongue.

Swallowing every pearly drop, Ferret pulls back to eye the panting hero. Before the man can recover, Ferret runs his finger down the crack of his ass quickly, sending somewhat of a shiver into his body. Needing that scent still, the older teen leans in, nuzzling the shaggy skin above Gear's groin, the intoxicant gets stronger as his finger rubs a tight entrance.

Finding himself closing his eyes, Gear allows that finger to push into him, through his barrier of muscle. He feels butterfly kisses above his navel, gentle and kind. Richie can't help but arch away from the uncomfortable feeling, those kisses finding a pink nipple. The virgin could feel everything being done inside him, that finger curling slightly occasionally. The odd feeling changes his breathing into slow pants.

Another finger is slipped into the constricted flesh as the mouth latches onto the erect nub, sucking timidly. Unsteady hands find the dark material of a shirt on the shoulders of the criminal wannabe as the hero is stretched. Bumbling fingers rub inner walls, proving that this was Ferret's first time with another man(as the dominate one anyway).

The fingers are pulled slightly, then enter the man again, forming a slow pumping motion. Gear lets out an awkward groan. "Ahh-ah!" Pleasure begins to fill him, both mind and body. His hips move on their own, riding themselves on Ferret's fingers. Lost in ecstasy, Richie moans "Ahhh…Please…m-more…"

LOVING the sound at how that sounded, Ferret removes his fingers. "Okay." Standing upright, the nineteen year old begins to unbutton his jeans. Gear watches, wanting the other man so much. He even helps pull down the beige jeans on Ferret. Rational thoughts have yet to return to the blonde. Ferret easily lifts the other man, pinning him to the concrete wall, getting into position. With a nod, Ferret gently pulls the younger teen down his length.

Clinging to the criminal he was suppose to lock up, Gear waits for the agonizing feel to leave him, knowing that won't be for a while. Just because thoughts don't come to him don't mean he's an idiot…entirely. He can feel the body in front of him shudder, sinking into him. Moments later, Gear fully sheaths the arousal of the other man. Of Ferret, whose real name will be uncovered later(mean, aint' I?). When the pained expression leaves the hero, Ferret pulls away, shivering as he is released.

The moment the slow thrusting becomes pleasurable, Richie lets the other man know, needing more of that heaven. "Harder~" is huskily moaned. Listening, Ferret begins to pound into the slightly smaller body of Gear. He becomes curious to the pleasure being shared.

"Ah~ Feel good?" Ferret grunts, thrusting his hips up into Gear.

Without thinking, Richie tries to answer, only he can't control himself. "Y-yes! AH!" he arches away from the building, writhing in delight. His body burns as the lust is fueled. Gear claws at anything he can get a hold of, the building itself or Ferret's shoulders. Then, the inexperienced boy is hit with an orgasm. "AAHH!"

Ferret continues to pound into Gear, through clamping muscles. He focuses on holding Gear, who squirms desperately at everything his body feels. Then his body trembles, releasing his seed onto Ferret's black shirt. Ferret himself spins into a shuddered orgasm, spilling himself deep inside Gear, filling him to the hilt. Gear screams loudly as the heat spreads inside him rapidly.

The two boys pant heavily, Gear resting on the hips of Ferret, who has him held against an ally wall. Ferret nuzzles the sweaty chest of the other man, who still shivers as he rides down from this new high. Gear blushes at the strange affection of the criminal…wanna be. By this point, Richie tries to find the real word to call him. A poofed tail catches his attention as it sways in and out of sight. The one with the tail lifts the intelligent man, setting him on his feet.

Gear dresses quickly, amused by the tail with fur on end. It was adorable if not weird. But more adorable. "You're cute." Ferret says bluntly through a smirk as he fixes his jeans. The hero blushes brightly behind his helmet. "And you taste real good too."

"Th-thanks…" Richie had never been told he was cute, or anything like that, ever before.

"Think we could do this again sometime?"Richie thinks about this. Ferret wasn't a really good criminal. And all he really wants is food…

"Yeah…Okay."