Lust
Hughie groaned when he awoke the next morning, he looked at his ceiling, the one he was still getting used to, he felt the bed under him, even after he managed to get used to its soft marshmallow like feel, it was still so alien to him, he was used to the firmness that came from his cheap mattress. He sat up shuttering a bit as he left the warmth of the bed, he walked to the shower starting the water, letting it heat to near boiling before stripping, when he got it, it didn't burn him, if anything it just felt like a normal shower even with the steam filling the room, he still used the same shampoo and bodywash, no amount of money, fame or power was going to change that.
When he finished he wrapped a towel around his waste, using another to clear the steam from the mirror, he looked at the skeleton that greeted him, he found out that unless he was focused his reflection would be Strom Rider, not him, it was wild to see but he gotten used to it, he looked over his face, thinking about shaving the scruff he started to grow, he chose not to shave, when he left the bathroom, he was met with the spirit of Translucent or Alex, he sighed as he went to his bed room.
"Shouldn't you have moved on or something?" Hughie called out, to the ghost.
"I don't know, maybe?....Did you look for your girlfriend?" Alex asked back.
"No...She moved on to the other side....like you should have done!" Hughie opened the certain he was in sweatpants as he pulled his shirt down.
"Huh...I think its because I'm still pissed off at you, for you know shoving a bomb up my ass and killing me." Alex stated as he looked at Hughie.
"I didn't do that...I only did the other thing." Hughie went to the kitchen area and, picked up an apple.
"So what's your plan for today? Jacking it to some sad porno? Cry over some chick flick? Go out and murder another super?" Alex chuckled a bit.
"Nope...I'm going to go fuck Homelander." Hughie stated, it was like he was trying convince himself of it.
"Oh that's ni.....Wait....WHAT THE FUCK?!" Alex sat up from Hughie's favorite chair. Hughie was glad the man was dead, so it was only his bare ghost ass on the seat and, not the living thing.
"Yeah, for someone that's haunting me, you miss a lot, I mean Homelander looked about ready to get on his knees in front of me yesterday." Hughie took a bite from the apple, the way he spoke it was almost like he was talking about the weather or, something else just as mundane.
"Your talking about going balls deep into the leader of the Seven...A-and what the hell do you mean, he was about ready to be on his knees for you yesterday...I need to stay here more, and not watch the Deep have mental breakdowns and talk to his gills." Alex mumbled that last bit, as he glanced away.
"Kevin has gills?" Hughie asked, as he looked at the phantom.
"....Yeah, he's been talking to them since you replaced him...It's uh....It's a sight to behold." Alex said with a heavy sigh. "He's not taking this well."
"Clearly, maybe you should just keep an eye on him? And stop haunting me." Hughie quickly added the last part.
"I could haunt your friends, you know the French guy and the Brit." Alex chuckled.
".....That sounds like a good idea." Hughie stated.
"What? Your fine with it, really?" Alex sounded confused.
"Yeah go and keep and eye out for them....It would be better then just haunting me, and Kevin." Hughie reasoned.
"I guess...I mean its not like I can tell anyone here, or Homelander for that matter, I can only talk to you it seems." Alex grumbled a bit.
"I think I'm the only person you can talk too, unless you want to use up all the energy you have, to talk into something like an evp device, you know like the ones on the ghost shows I've been watching? But I'm sure those spirits are screaming at those devices, but only have faint whispers being hardly heard or understood." Hughie stated, as he leaned on the kitchen island.
"Fuck, I hate you...Try not to die when fucking Homelander, I miss talking with people...Anyone really." Alex said, he sounded sad, Hughie understood why, he was sure he tried to talk to anyone, screaming at them, but now he was dead he was truly invisible to everyone.
"I will be careful, don't worry to much, now go haunt someone else for a while." Hughie said, being a little light hearted about it as he finished his apple, throwing the core into the little bin on the counter.
"I might watch." Alex chuckled before disappearing, leaving Hughie to groan in annoyance.
Hughie after eating a proper meal, and once more brushing his teeth, before he left his penthouse and made his way to Homelander's penthouse, his hands in his pockets, head down as he moved through the halls. When he got to the penthouse door, he took a breath before knocking on the door, he glanced back to the empty halls he came form as the door opened, he was about to say something before he was dragged in, and the door was quickly closed, he looked down at Homelander, who was in a deep blue robe.
Homelander had heard Hughie's conversation, well his half of it, he guessed he was talking to someone other then his boss, most likely one of the ghosts that was apparently haunting the tower, Homelander was far to excited for his own good. Hughie's eyes ignited again and, his hand was around Homelander's throat, even though he wasn't fully changed he was still stronger then Homelander while he tapped into the small amount of power he had, Homelander choked a bit as he wasn't expecting Hughie to do that.
"Don't drag or pull me like that." Hughie's voice had shifted a bit, into Storm Rider's voice, as smoke came out of his mouth. "Got it?"
"Augh...Y-yes." Homelander Choked out.
Hughie noticed while he was choking Homelander, he only out his hands on Hughie's arm, not tight or anything, and he clearly looked like he was enjoying the squeeze of Hughie's hand on his neck, Hughie glanced down, seeing the robe was opened slightly and, Homelander's mini was already stiff and weeping.
"Good boy." Hughie let go, staying in this slightly powered state, as it would make things easier. "On your knees."
Homelander almost whined from the loss of contact, but he was quick to obey the command, getting on his knees in front of Hughie, getting close as possible, while Hughie was leaning on the door, when Homelander reached for the waistband of Hughie's sweatpants, Hughie moved his hand away and got a fist full of Homelander's hair, giving it a pull, while he got a whine from Homelander.
"No, you don't reach for it." Hughie stated, he realized he sounded like he was training a dog.
Homelander just gave a nod, Hughie cupped Homelander's face, narrowing his inflamed eyes at Homelander, Homelander could feel the way his cock was twitching do to the level of intimidation he was feeling, he's never been this scared of anyone in his life, maybe the doctors when he was younger, but he wasn't scared anymore of them, but now with Hughie, while it was a similar feeling, this was more of a turn on then anything.
"Will you be a good boy? Because if you aren't this will be a lot less pleasurable for you." Hughie stated, his voice calm as he looked Homelander in the eyes.
"Y-yes, I will be good." Homelander was quick to say, as he looked at Hughie, he didn't care if this made him seem needy and desperate.
He gave a calm response of 'good' before he directed Homelander where to place his hands, before he pulled his sweatpants down freeing his cock, he saw the way Homelander's eyes were seemingly trained on his flaccid cock, Hughie gave it a few strokes to start stiffening it, telling Homelander to 'wait'. Homelander watched and waited, he didn't like waiting for things, but watching Hughie's cock harden, was worth the wait, once it was stiff enough, Homelander, glanced up at Hughie, who looked down at him, his calm expression betraying nothing.
"Go on." Hughie stated calmly, Homelander heart Hughie's heart jump slightly, when he wasted no time taking it into his mouth, he almost gaged when he tried taking it all in at once, Hughie's had loosened his grip before Homelander got a mouth full, but it tightened once more after.
"Hm...Damn...You're eager~" Hughie let out a groan, as Homelander felt a little pride as he finally got a reaction from Hughie, as he quickly got himself to the base, gagging slightly as his nose pressed to Hughie's pelvis.
Hughie leaned on the door a little more, as he let out a few groans and some moans, Homelander started to bob his head, sucking on it slowly, showing that he could take his time, and not be as eager as he may appeared at first. Homelander's eyes fluttered close as Hughie ran his finger's through his hair while he bobbed his head, Homelander's cock was still weeping between his legs, making a little puddle on the floor.
"Mhmm~ That's it, nice and, Hmm slow~" Hughie didn't expect to enjoy it but, he was surprisingly enjoying the head he was getting from Homelander. "Good boy~" Hughie groaned out.
Homelander's cock jumped and, seemingly started to leak more, the praise is something he lived for, something he was trained to want, trained to need, so getting praised by someone far stronger then him, given powers by some other force who he guessed, was the true owner of the bracelet that was stuck on Hughie. Homelander wanted to grip Hughie's hips so he could try and take him deeper, but Homelander thought better then to move his hands from the position they were in, he didn't want Hughie to finish what Homelander was hoping was a day of fun, and start Homelander's day of pain and misery.
He felt Hughie press his head down, lips to the base, nose to his pelvis, and he felt it, burning hot, thick cum, come out in ropes, Hughie moaned as he pumped out a good size load into Homelander's throat, Homelander's eyes burned with tears, his air ran out as the thick liquid pumped into his throat, Homelander's felt the tears rundown his face, do to the lack of air and, and the burning heat thick sticky fluid, Hughie was riding down the high from cumming reasonably hard, he took a moment before he let Homelander pull off.
Once Homelander pulled off, he was coughing more then a bit, as the hot cum burned this throat, his tears ran down his face, when he coughed up a bit of Hughie's cum, he was able to taste it. He took a breath as he make himself properly swallow, he found himself enjoying the taste, it wasn't like Stillwell's breast milk, far from it of course, it was hotter and much thicker, like swallowing down lava, but the taste while salty, it was also sweet, he found himself wanting more.
Hughie watched Homelander as he coughed, clearly not used to taking cum shots down the throat, and with no time to prepare as Hughie didn't give him a warning, he watched Homelander fix himself a little as he sat back up, he had doubled over with his coughing fit, Hughie saw the tears that were still running down his face.
"I'm not going to apologize for that." Hughie stated coldly, but his voice was a little breathy, do to his groaning.
"I-I didn't expect you too...Fuck, your cum is hot, its like....like lava or something." Homelander panted, as he looked at Hughie's cock that dripped slightly, with a mix of saliva and, some cum that dripped from the tip of it, he watched it drip on the floor, half expecting to see smoke or hear it burning the floor, something like that, rather then nothing happening.
"Is it? Huh, I guess there are more physical changes then I thought...Doesn't matter I'm sure you will get used to it, as long as you are a good boy for me." Hughie stated.
Homelander looked at Hughie, he might see himself as a God but, while Hughie was around, he might as well be his pet to some degree. Hughie got Homelander up and, went farther into the penthouse with him, he saw the stairs that went up to the bedroom, but he also took note of the statues and, other self indulgent items that screamed of wealth, Hughie noted how his penthouse was much less, whispering of riches with notes of gothic allure, he also took notice of some golden items, he was sure they might be real gold. Hughie focused making one lift and shift, closing around Homelander's neck forming a collar that he couldn't take off without breaking it, a chain formed in front that Hughie took hold of, he tugged Homelander closer to him, before getting him over the arm of the couch, not caring to much to go up to the bedroom just yet, he heard the way Homelander's breath hitched slightly, clearly he's never been treated like this, Hughie had one hand between Homelander's shoulder blades keeping him down, while the other pulled on the chain, making Homelander move his head back slightly.
Homelander felt his robe be removed, he had worked himself open and prepped himself for Hughie, while hoping that Hughie would come to his room, he felt Hughie using one hand to spread him apart a bit. Hughie was surprised to see that Homelander prepped himself, when he spread him slightly, some lube leaked out of the loosened hole, he was impressed how well Homelander prepped himself for this.
Hughie gripped the base of his cock, he pressed against Homelander's ass a bit before pushing into the tight hole, even with the prep he was still pretty tight around Hughie, he bit his lip as he pushed into the supe, his eyes fluttered slightly, he was sure he never felt anything tighter then the grip Homelander had on his cock. Homelander whined and let out a moan, he panted as he kept himself still as he didn't want to move to much incase Hughie would get upset with him, Homelander was loving the stretch that Hughie's cock gave him, the prep work was enough to allow Hughie to slide in somewhat easy, but he still stretched Homelander quite a bit.
Hughie gripped Homelander's hip, tugged the leash and started a rough and quick pace, Homelander moaned Hughie ruined his hole with the pace Hughie set, he glanced back seeing the plumes of smoke coming out of Hughie's mouth, he felt the way Hughie was heating up and, Homelander saw Hughie's bones start glowing under his skin. Hughie was quick to pull out, all of the excitement ignited him, he's never done anything like this since getting powers, Jerking off was one thing but he had also been already a flame when he did that.
Homelander whined thinking their fun was over because of Hughie now being in that other form, Homelander was surprised that his cock was still out even though he changed forms. Storm Rider had taken over, that personality that clouded Hughie's normal one, he pulled Homelander up using the collar, Homelander gasped when he felt the collar tighten around his neck, the house plants that were in the penthouse, they grew and moved, tying Homelander up in their branches and vines, then he felt it, the burning by his hole, he didn't panic as thinking he wasn't going to put it in, but he did, Homelander nearly howled as he was stretched father.
Storm Rider made the plants pulled him down, making Homelander get impaled on his flaming cock, the light from the burning dick could be seen through Homelander's skin, Homelander had glanced down seeing the glowing outline, he nearly laughed, if he wasn't insane before, he was going mad now, as Storm Rider showed him little mercy.
Homelander didn't know how long they went at it, but he did now that he was now on the stairs, facing Strom Rider as their teeth once more sank into his skin, he had bitemarks and burns over his chest, shoulders and collar bones, he was sure his neck was bruised from the collar around his neck, do to its tightening and all the tugging. Strom Rider had cum inside Homelander, if he thought Hughie's cum was like lava, then Storm Rider's was like molten sun, he thought it would burn through him soon enough, but he was surprised it didn't.
The side of Homelander's couch was coated in his cum as well as the floor next to it, because of the abuse his hole and prostate had been put through, while he was wrapped up in the vines and branches, being used like a cheap sextoy by Storm Rider for what he was willing to guess was hours though he wasn't sure. His hole gripped around the larger mass that pumped into him, surely burning his insides, searing them, fully ruining him with the burning mass.
"Holy shit! What a mess." Alex stated, as he appeared in Homelander's penthouse, he had been looking for Hughie wanting to let him know, he found Butcher and the boys, Storm Rider stopped looking over at the phantom.
"Do you mind? I'm in the middle of something." Storm Rider hissed, he kept Homelander pressed to his burning base, while also giving a little break to Homelander, after hours of nearly none stop rough sex, his fucked out expression was clear enough they been going for longer then Homelander thought he could last.
"Oh no I don't mind, I can see your in the middle of raw...or uh...burn dogging Homelander." Alex chuckled a bit, as he saw how red Homelander's face was, he saw the drool that ran down the corner of his mouth, and the tears that had been running down his face.
"Yesss, now go off some where else, so I can fuck my bitch in peace." Strom Rider hissed.
"Fine, but I want details later~" Alex chuckled, before disappearing.
Homelander did have a moment of clarity and was about to ask who he was taking to, he was met with a burning tongue down his throat, Homelander silenced and, sucked on the burning tongue, as he felt the brutal pace start up again, he moaned around it as his insides got rearranged again.
When they did finally finish, the sun had long since set, Hughie remembered they started around 8:40 ish in the morning, he was now in bed with Homelander panting on his back, his crotch hurt from having sex with Homelander all day, he looked up at the ceiling as Homelander was tucked under his arm, Hughie let John cuddle him after all the abuse he put John's ass through. John was overed in bite marks and burns, the collar was still around his throat, his hole ruined and leaking cum, both Hughie's normal cum and cum that did resemble cooled down lava, John was sure his hole would never be the same.
The next morning, Stillwell entered Homelander's room as he was late to start that days meeting, she gasped seeing the mess that was made, there was more then just cum near the couch and on the stairs, there was also burn marks on the couch, the stairs weren't just partially burned and melted. She stared in aw before her eyes went to Hughie, who had put on his sweatpants from the day before, and his shirt also from the day before, he side stepped the cum, burns and partially melted parts on the stairs.
"Good morning, Please tell the cleaners that come here, I'm sorry about the mess, however, I won't apologize for what I did to John." Hughie stated, he looked her dead in the eyes as he spoke. "Oh and, he's not going to get out of bed anytime soon, might want to give him a week or so."
"...W-what happened?" It was all Stillwell could say.
"Oh I fucked him, like he was a cheap whore." Hughie shrugged after he spoke, the way he said it was like he was taking about something he saw online, that while interesting didn't warrant much enthusiasm.
"W-what?" Stillwell was surprised, she was also taken aback by how nonchalant he was about this.
"I had sex with Homelander? Well again, I fucked him like a cheap whore, I wouldn't really call it sex all that much, surprised he didn't pass out half way through really." Hughie said, he looked back up to where the bedroom was, before he looked back at the shocked Stillwell.
"W-when?" Stillwell asked as she eyed the mess, wondering how bad it was in Homelander's bed room.
"Yesterday, all day really, wouldn't be surprised if anyone heard it, Homelander was pretty loud." Hughie stated.
"A-all day?" She's never thought this would happen, let alone see how calm he was.
"Yeah, all day, I might do it again if he's good, like a reward." He said as he put his hands in his pockets. "I'm gonna head out and, get back to mine, so I can clean up properly." He said before walking around her and out the room.
Stillwell kept glancing around the main room, she walked up the stairs carefully and saw the mess that was left, there were puddles of cum all over the floor some spots of blood as well, the bed was a mess, some burns here and there, there was also blood on it, she saw that the bed frame was cracked and looked as though the slightest movement would break it. Homelander groaned as he sat up, the bitemarks looked deep, so did the claw marks on his back, there was burns in some places, the collar was still around his neck, he knew he wouldn't be able to take it off without Hughie, he noticed Stillwell and felt annoyance, Hughie was gone replaced with her standing there, looking at the fucked out mess he had become by the hands of Hughie or rather Storm Rider, perhaps both of them really, he wasn't sure anymore, his hole hurt and he could feel the cooled down cum still leaking out of him, he also felt how empty his hole was.
"What?" John groaned as he laid back down, the blanket covered his lower half.
"....Homelander, you slept with Strom Rider?" Stillwell asked, still in shock by it all.
"So? I WAS dating Maeve? What's the difference? I mean you can market it as the only gay couple or, whatever." John groaned out, as he rolled onto his side, giving her a glance.
"That's not....I can't believe this, you have a meeting." Stillwell was annoyed and, it came out in the way she spoke.
"Well I don't think I can even stand right now, my insides still feel like they are on fire, I've been clearly getting fucked all day and, maybe most of the night, I'm not sure. I won't be able to do anything for awhile....Weeellll unless Hughie want's to fuck me again of course~" John chuckled a bit, he was clearly still semi out of it and, the horny fog of sexual desire was still clouding his mind, shrouding his reasoning.
"Fine, I will tell them you're sick or something." Still well left, still being careful in her steps.
She went to the meeting room after making sure she didn't step in the cum puddles, when she entered, she saw the way Maeve looked at her, she noticed how bright Starlight was blushing, she had informed them she was going to get Homelander, but clearly didn't know the talk they had, as Maeve's penthouse was closest to Homelander's room so she got an earful when she got to her penthouse.
"How big is the mess?" Maeve asked with a chuckle.
"Pardon?" Stillwell tried to brush it off.
"My room is the closest, you know this, and Homelander's a screamer apparently." Maeve stated.
Hughie came into the room in his other form, he had cleaned up but he always came into those meeting in that other form, he looked the team, he heard what Maeve said and, he was trying not to chuckle.
"let's make something very clear, I will not talk about anything that happened, however....I am sorry Maeve you had to hear that bitch's screaming, most of the night." Storm Rider stated, calm as can be, while Maeve snickered a bit and the rest looked shocked by how he referred to Homelander.