Date: Sat, 2 Apr 2016 18:39:52 +0000 (UTC)
From: micah cooke <x_emoboi_x@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cat Noir and Hawk Moth chapter 1

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*Please note – the characters names Cat Noir, Ladybug and Hawk Moth are
the property of French animator Thomas Astruc and from the series
Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir, co-produced by Zagtoon, Method
Animation, Toei Animation and SAMG Animation, in partnership with companies
worldwide, including SK Broadband and De Agostini. It is distributed by PGS
Entertainment, with Bandai serving as the chief partner for toy
production. I am merely using the character names in cosplay, and not the
actual characters from the anime. Feel free to watch the series on
Nickelodeon if you want an idea of what Dane looks like.*



Cat Noir and Hawk Moth – Chapter One

What Happens at Comic-Con Stays at Comic-Con - Wednesday and Thursday


	Dane still felt buzzed after toking up with a couple of his fellow
surfers after their dawn patrol. His thick, long blond hair had finally
dried completely as he skateboarded home in the hot summer air. He had his
wetsuit pulled down to his waist, so he wouldn't sweat to death on the way
home carrying his surfboard on his back. Dane had only started smoking weed
and drinking earlier that summer because his friend Taj and some of his
surfer friends talked him into it at the beginning of summer.
 	Normally he only smoked up a couple times a week unlike the others
in their posse, who got baconed every day and sometimes spent the whole day
like that. Today though was a special occasion for Dane, he had a four-day
pass to this year's Comic-Con along with his friend Ariana. They had both
registered the previous year and won four-day passes. The next four days
they were going to have the time of their lives at the convention. It was
the first time their parents were letting them go by themselves. Ariana was
his closest friend and confident.
      Ariana had introduced him to the French anime show Miraculous: Tales
of Ladybug and Cat Noir. They both loved the show and he secretly beat off
to the Cat Noir character. Adrien, Cat Noir, was just too hot in his
skin-tight costume. Adriana had suggested that they go as the two
protagonists, since they had similar hairstyles. Dane had quickly agreed
because he wanted others to see his body displayed like that, other than on
the beach surfing. He secretly got off on guys in wetsuits and latex
gear. Out of all his friends and family only Ariana knew he was gay.
      The previous year she had caught him starring at a guy in a Nightwing
latex suit. It was while they were waiting for her father to pick them up,
she confronted him. She had noticed the last couple of years he seemed to
stare longer at boys, than most other boys she knew. Ashamed at being
caught, Dane broke down and confessed he liked guys. Instead of the hatred
he expected, she hugged him and told him it was alright. Ariana told him
one of her older cousins was also gay and she loved him a lot. Dane made
her promise though never to tell anyone his secret, because he wasn't sure
how his family or friends would react.
      The house was quiet when he entered it after his morning surfing. His
mother had already left for her job at the zoo, she was an animal
specialist for the San Diego Zoo dealing with all the felines. His father
had been deployed again on the USS San Francisco a week before on a
six-month tour. This was his first true command, since his promotion to
Captain. Dane had the place to himself and planned to enjoy the privacy he
now had. It had been a while since he had been able to layout naked and he
was looking forward to it.
      Dane dropped his backpack on the floor of his messy room, before
pulling off his Billabong short sleeve wetsuit completely, once he entered
his bedroom. He hung the wetsuit up in the shower, before pulling off his
black Speedos and hanging them over the shower curtain rod. It felt good to
finally be completely naked after working up a sweat on dawn patrol and
skateboarding home with his board. He paused to look in the mirror on the
bathroom door. He was a little short at 5'3" for fourteen, but his 115
lbs. body was lean, and well-toned, but not overly muscular. The years of
skateboarding, swimming on his school's swim team and surfing at PB near
his home in Mission Hills kept him in prime form. His uncut cock was a
respectable five and a quarter-inches, though it wasn't much thicker than a
Johnsonville Polish Sausage.
      Dane smiled at himself with his bright emerald-green eyes as he
stroked his hardening teen cock thinking about how hot he would look in his
Cat Noir costume at Comic-Con. He looked exactly like Adrien Agreste, Cat
Noir from the show when he was dressed in his costume. He was looking
forward to all the attention they expected to get at the convention in
their costumes. They had spent six-months getting things ready for the
following day.
      He and Adriana had gone to a specialty shop in Hillcrest to pick up
his skin-tight black latex body-suit, a leather belt and boots for the
costume. They also found a similar red latex body-suit for her to use as
Adriana's Lady-bug suit at the same store. They went to a Joann Fabrics and
Craft Store to get a large jingle bell for his zipper and went on Esty to
find masks for their characters as well as Cat Noir's cat's paw ring and
Ladybug earrings for her. On another website he was able to find the cat
paw gloves. Dane found an almost perfect pair of cat's ears at a costume
store to complete his outfit. While Adriana found a red yo-yo and painted
black dots on it. They were both ready for a great time at Comic-Con.
      Looking at himself in the mirror, Dane wished he had more pubes
though than the light, sparse, dusting of pale blonde pubes sprouting
around the top of his boy-cock. He reached down and playfully squeezed his
still hairless, walnut-sized balls making himself moan in pleasure. As he
stood there looking at himself he got the sudden urge to put on his mask,
cat ears, and black gloves to finish fapping. He stopping fapping and
walked into his room grabbing his cat's ears, mask and gloves off his
dresser, before putting them on and returning to the bathroom.
      "Damn," he thought, "I look fucking hot!" as he ran his gloved hands
over his nipples and down to his dripping boy nail. He shivered enjoying
the feel of the cat-like claws on the gloves' finger-tips. He couldn't
believe how good they felt on his naked skin.
      "Fuck yes," he moaned as he began stroking his hardon with one hand,
while continuing to caress his nipples and balls with the other gloved
hand. He wondered what it would be like to feel Taj, a fellow surfer from
PB, touch his body like this. The sixteen-year old Taj had taken Dane under
his wing a year and half before when Dane had first moved from Hawaii,
where he had lived since the age of seven. Previously Dane had lived in
Japan where he had been born, but when he was seven his father was
transferred to Hawaii. There he had learned to swim, surf and skateboard.
      Taj, was a hot, well-built Indian surfer, his father was a doctor and
his mother was a college professor. Taj befriended Dane after watching him
surf. He made sure Dane might all the right surfers, and tried to teach him
everything he knew. Taj also introduced him to drinking and smoking weed at
the beginning of this summer, telling Dane he was now old enough to be a
real surfer. Taj also tried to introduce Dane to some of the girls he could
fuck, but Dane played he was too shy to have sex with girls. He wasn't
interested in touching the slutty girls, much less than fucking them. The
hot boys and teen in their tight wetsuits held more of an appeal for him.
      Taj and many of the others Dane hung out with were comfortable
stripping completely on the beach before changing into shorts or jeans
after surfing. Taj and many of his friends went commando often giving Dane
a good look at their junk. He delayed joining them going commando out of
fear they would discover he was a fag from all the boners he popped looking
at their hard, toned tan bodies while they changed. Many of his older
surfer friends had become fap fantasies, along with other wetsuit clad
surfers he had begun to download on his laptop.
      Dane positioned himself in such a way on his bathroom floor so that
he could sit down and spread his legs wide, while fapping to his image in
the mirror. He pinched his nipples, as he enjoyed the feel of the gloves on
his toned fourteen-year old body. The buzz he still had from the earlier
joint at the beach with his friends made he feel hornier than usual. He
wished there was Cat Noir porn he could look at while he edged closer to
popping his cork. "Yeah," he thought, "it would be hot watching Cat Noir
fooling around." During the "Copy Cat" episode there was a scene where it
almost looked like Cat Noir was going to fuck himself. He couldn't even
wait to get home to fap, instead he used Arian's bathroom to rub one
out. God, he was so embarrassed afterward. Thankfully Ariana didn't realize
what he had done.
      He tried to picture that image in his mind as he stroked his
cock. Dane slid his other hand down between his legs and let one of the
claws graze over his still virgin hole. "Oh Fuck!" He moaned as the
sensation sent him over the edge. Five powerful blasts of boy jizz
plastered his chest and face just barely missing the leather Cat Noir mask.
      He lay against the wall panting enjoying the afterglow of his intense
orgasm. Dane pulled off the gloves and began scooping up his creamy boy
batter and slurping it down hungrily. He had been eating his own spooge
since he first learned to fap from one of his friends in Hawaii, whose
older brother taught him. The older brother told his lil' brother never
waste a load, it should always go inside someone. Dane realized later after
he moved to Cali, the older brother had no doubt introduced his lil brother
to gay sex. He often wondered if he would have been included in their
playing if he hadn't moved. Life was a bitch sometimes.
      Once cleaned up, Dane put his stuff back with the rest of the
costume. He was so psyched for the next week. His mom was going to a
symposium on Siberian Tigers to present a paper about living conditions in
captivity, and then flying to Washington to visit the National Zoo. She
would be gone a full week. She had agreed to his staying with Ariana and
her family, while she was gone since the two of them were going to
Comic-Con together. Ariana's parents were a lot less strict about curfews,
especially during the summer, so they planned to stay as late as they could
each day. It was almost like not having any parents in charge for the next
week. He was so stoked.
      Heading to the kitchen, Dane didn't bother to put on any clothes,
since his mother wasn't expected back until after six. He had a bad case of
the munchies, so he fixed an Italian hoagie sub, grabbed a couple big
handfuls of Gouda Cheese Bits, a Clementine, and a tall glass of
unsweetened green tea before heading out to the pool to tan and swim. He
had to laugh when he saw their two cats Inky, who was black and Blinky, who
was white, each stretched out on their own lounge chairs enjoying the
sun. Fortunately there was still an empty lounger for him to use. Neither
cat would take kindly to being moved off their comfortable perches. After
setting his food down on a small table next to the empty chair, Dane walked
back in to turn on the stereo. He put on the trance channel on the
Sirius/XM receiver and turned on the outdoor speakers before returning back
outside.
      "Scat You Fuckers!" He yelled as soon as he saw the two cats pulling
a slice each of salami off his sandwich. As he jogged over to save the rest
of his sandwich, the two cats jumped off taking their prizes with them to
the far side of the pool. He straightened the rest of the sandwich and
turned to glare at them. They sat there with the salami lying in front of
them and stared back at him calmly, with expressions which clearly stated
their feelings about the whole sandwich matter. "If you didn't want us to
have any you shouldn't left it there for us." He couldn't help but laugh at
them. "Well I guess you're right it's my own fault," he said chuckling as
he sat down to eat his lunch in the bright San Diego noon sun.
      Once he finished his lunch, Dane took his dish and garbage inside and
refilled his tea glass, before returning to tan for a while. He like a few
of his surfer friends, who had pools enjoyed getting an all-over tan. His
parents were often rarely home during the day-time in the summer months, so
he often lay out nude by their pool. Ariana had caught him like that more
than a few times, but since discovering he liked boys it didn't bother her
as much as it did at the beginning, when she thought he was trying seduce
her.
      Dane had dozed off listening to the music playing after he had
finished working on his front side. A hand gently shook him, "Dane wake up,
wake up Dane. I've got something to tell you," a soft voice said.
      Groggy Dane opened his eyes to see Ariana looking at him. "Hey Ari,
what's up?" He was careful not to turn over completely, since his lil' guy
had come to attention at some point during his nap.
      "I've got some bad news," the cute, raven-haired teenager told
him. Her eyes were red from crying.
      He quickly turned over and sat up forgetting about his present
condition. He knew right away things were bad, when she didn't make a joke
about his boner. "What's wrong?"
      "My, my grandmother died this morning," she announced throwing her
arms around her naked friend not minding his present condition.
      "What happened?" He asked concerned, knowing how much she loved her
grandmother. He had even gone to visit her in San Francisco with Ariana one
weekend earlier in the school year. She was an artist who lived in the
Castro, since the late fifties. She had suspected he was gay, and made sure
to point out places she thought he might like. He had liked her a lot.
      "She had a heart attack, while seeing a gallery owner about her
upcoming exhibit," Ariana sobbed into his shoulder.
      He held his best friend in his arms and gently rocked her letting her
weep. He didn't really know what else to do, since he had never lost anyone
before. Finally, after many long minutes she sat back and wiped her eyes.
      "Thanks Daner," Ariana said trying to lighten the blow she was about
to deliver his best friend in the world, by using the nickname she made up
for him because of all the boners he threw from laying out in the sun naked
during the summer. "I can't go to Comic-Con now. We're leaving in an hour
or so to head up to San Francisco," she told Dane as gently as possible.
      "No! That can't be true!" Dane exclaimed realizing now what her
grandmother's death meant.
      Ariana hugged her friend knowing she had just crushed his dream
completely. "We can go next year," she said softly hoping to soften the
blow.
      "But this was our year, our first year to go without parents. We were
going to make an epic splash with our costumes," he whispered realizing all
his dreams were crumbling before him.
      "I know, but my parents won't be here to drive us there and pick us
up afterwards, and keep an eye on you. I'm really sorry Dane," she gave him
a peck on the cheek. "I've got to get back and finish packing, the shuttle
will be here soon to take us to the airport. I'm really sorry," and with
that Ariana took off back next door.
      Dane just sat there not believing what had just happened. "It's not
fair," he grumbled pissed at the sudden change in plans. "It's fucking not
fair," he said wanting to throw his tea glass in frustration. He had been
looking forward to this for an entire year. He had worked so hard on his
costume, and told all his friends he was going. "It just isn't fucking
fair," he shouted. He finished his tea and headed back inside to get
another one and fume. His iPhone was lying on the marble counter indicating
he had a text message, so he picked it up to see who had messaged him.
      It was Taj asking him if he wanted to take a couple "Js" to the
convention. He messaged back to tell his friend he was no longer going. Taj
texted back asking why, and he responded back explaining what had
happened. Taj's response caught him off guard, his friend told him to go
anyway. His mother would never know since she was flying out early to
Chicago, and he would be by himself. His parents trusted him, so what was
the problem he was fourteen and old enough to take care of himself. He
could take the trolley back and forth to the convention, and no one would
be the wiser. Dane found Taj's argument flawless, and decided to do it. He
promised to meet his friend later and pick up the "Js". They always held a
party each night and maybe one of the nights he would get baconed and go to
one of the late-night parties.
      Dane briefly thought about telling Ariana his plan, but then decided
not to, because as liberal as her parents were he was sure they would tell
his mother what he planned to do. He was fourteen after all and grown up
enough to look after himself. After all what could ever happen to him, he
would be hanging out with a bunch of geeks and nerds. What could be safer
than that?
      He headed to his bedroom to shower off the tanning oil from
earlier. When Dane finished showering he pulled on a pair of camo cargo
shorts before heading out to the kitchen to fix dinner for him and his
mother. He decided on Italian, so he pulled out a Mama Rosie's Cheese
Lasagna and warmed up the oven. While he was waiting for it to warm up he
made a simple salad and pulled out a few slices of garlic Texas Toast to go
with the lasagna. He even pulled out a couple apple tarts out of the
freezer to go with dinner. By 6:15 his mother was home, not long after that
they ate dinner.
      They talked about his mother's trip, as well as the convention. Dane
promised he wouldn't be a problem with Ariana's parents, not that she
actually thought he would be a problem. He had proved himself a responsible
boy, and she and her husband had discussed if everything went well during
her trip, they would let him stay by himself in the future. He on the other
hand decided not to burden his mother with unfortunate news of Arian's
grandmother's passing for the moment. He would let his mother know later
and hint she had passed during Comic-Con, and impress his mother at how
well he had taken care of himself without any help.
      Dane asked for permission to visit his friend Taj after cleaning up
dinner so he could pick up the weed for the weekend. The twos friends
played a bit of Star Wars Battle Front, before he headed home. He didn't
want to stay out too late, since he was going to have to get up at three to
help his mother with her stuff for her flight. Late as Dane kissed his
mother good-night he was glad he had turned down the beer Taj had offered
him earlier.
      He closed his bedroom door and dropped his shorts, pausing before the
latex body suit he would wear the next day. The salesman who had helped fit
him for the suit, had suggested he wear nothing under the latex, so as not
to ruin the lines of the bodysuit. He smiled as he remembered how the young
guy's hands felt on his body. He suspected guy wanted to see him completely
naked so he took off his bikini underwear before putting on the suit. He
almost came when the man reached in the suit and pushed his boner down into
the leg of the latex suit.
      "There that looks much better doesn't it?" He remembered the young
man whispering in his ear as he reached from behind to zip him up. "You
look good enough to eat," whispered the twenty-something year old man, as
he rubbed Dane's muscular ass through the latex. "You are going to make a
lot of men happy wearing this," he smiled admiring Dane's body in the suit
as they both looked into the mirror. "I guess we should take care of this
before it goes off and makes a mess," the handsome, toned salesman told him
dropping to his knees in front of Dane.
      He remembered moaning softly as the man reached up unzipping him and
pulling his leaking teen cock from the latex suit. Dane lasted all of
twenty seconds for his first BJ, before flooding the man's expert mouth
with his boy jizz. Ariana was a little teed-off he took so long with his
costume, but he wasn't about to tell her the real reason, that he had
gotten his very first BJ for one of the hot male clerks in the changing
room.
      The man included a plain black leather collar with a D-ring, along
with his business card when he bagged up Dane's purchase. Telling him he
hoped he would shop with them again, because he knew of a few outfits he
was sure Dane would enjoy wearing. Dane stayed hard for rest of that
afternoon after he discovered the guy's cell phone number on the back of
the card, he was glad he was sitting in the backseat of Arian's mother's
car. He knew he would go back there again, but next time alone.
      Dane was tempted to beat off again before going to sleep, but decided
to wait `til his mother left in the morning. He knew he would need to rub
one out before heading to Comic-Con. If he didn't Dane knew from previous
experience of trying it on, he would be boned up for the entire day, and
that might not be the best thing while wearing skin-tight latex
suit. Especially now, since he had really begun to get off on guys who wore
them.
      Three o'clock seemed to come earlier than usual that morning. Dane
drug himself out of bed and pulled the day before's cargo shorts on over
his naked body. He had stopped wearing clothes to bed after a sleep over
with his friend, who had taught him to fap. His friend told him only babies
wore PJs and clothes to bed. Real men slept naked, so he stopped wearing
PJs and he had to admit he liked it better.
      He fixed his mother a breakfast drink and some fruit, while she got
her luggage organized. At four sharp the airport shuttle was there ready to
pick her up. She made Dane promise to be good and follow directions, while
she was gone. She kissed him goodbye, before reminding him she should be
home by six in the evening on the following Thursday. She waved as the
shuttle pulled away.
      Dane smiled to himself as he turned to enter the house. He was free
of all adult supervision until the following Thursday. It was every teens'
dream no parents. He was almost tempted to get baked and watch the sun rise
on what promised to be another hot, glorious summer day in San Diego, but
if he did that he forget something he needed for Comic-Con. He decided to
grab an OJ, a bowl of Capt'n Crunch Berries and some cantaloupe melon
slices to eat after a refreshing morning swim. He needed to remember to
keep practicing over the summer, so he would still have a place of the
school's team in the fall.
      He dropped his shorts by one of the lounges and drove in the warm
pristine pool water. Dane loved the serene peacefulness of an early morning
or late night swim. He felt like he was in his own world as he began his
normal regular daily routine, which he missed the day before to go on dawn
patrol with Taj and a few other friends. He began with a nice easy 400
freestyle, before then switching to 10 100's. As the sky slowly began to
lighten he switched back and forth between IM's and freestyle. Finally
finishing it up with a nice 200 freestyle to warm down. Dane climbed out as
he watched sun begin its rise announcing the birth of another beautiful
summer day. He scarfed down his breakfast quickly before heading inside to
put the dirty dishes away and shower.
	Dane wanted to make sure he got to the convention center as early
as possible. He knew there would be huge lines to get in and he wanted to
show off his costume as much as possible. He had a twinge of regret Adriana
wouldn't be there with him, but he was happy he had figured out a way he
could still go on his own. He quickly showered and dried his hair, before
heading in his room to dress. His heart was pounding as he looked at his
costume, six months of planning and he finally got to wear it.
	He sprinkled talcum powder all over his body, just like the clerk
suggested when he bought the costume. He found himself popping boner at the
memory of the clerk helping him into the suit for the first time. "Fuck",
Dane thought, he had forgotten to fap that morning and now was going to
have a hard time controlling his boner all day. There wasn't any time left
to waste to take care of business if he wanted to get to the convention
center by six. He just had to hope it wouldn't be too noticeable in the
skin-tight body suit. Once zipped up he then tied on the extra-long leather
belt, which would become his tail.
      Dane next put on some socks and the boots, and then put on his cat's
ears, before tying the leather mask in place. He checked his backpack to
make sure he had everything he might need for the day. He remembered to
grab his phone charger, dropping it and his phone into the front section,
next to the letter he needed to show in order to get his pass. He slid on
the cat's paw black ring, then his cat's claw gloves and grabbed his black
metal staff completing his outfit.
      He couldn't resist looking at himself in the mirror. He was surprised
at how well the suit displayed his junk, he would definitely need to be
careful not to get hard, because everyone would see his boner in its full
glory. He turned to look at how his tail looked, and was surprised at how
well the suit covered his ass. Dane was glad he decided not to wear
underwear, because it would have spoiled the perfect look of his ass. Shit,
he was making himself hard just looking at his ass.
	"Damn," he thought to himself. "I look fucking awesome," smiling at
himself. He quickly grabbed his phone from his backpack and took a selfie
of himself. He quickly posted it to Instagram, for all his friends to
see. Once done, he returned his phone to the backpack and zipped it up
heading to the kitchen. He grabbed a couple of chocolate chip granola bars,
a couple Clementines, a banana, and three bottles of water. He checked
again before he left that he had his letter, and then checked his wallet to
make sure he had his monthly youth pass for the trolley. He noticed his mom
had left him an envelope on the counter he had missed earlier. Inside was a
note saying how much she loved him and hoped he had fun over the week. She
had also left him a couple hundred dollars to enjoy with himself and
Adriana. "Sweet," he thought as he pocketed the money, he now had a good
five hundred to spend at the convention. Life was good.
	Dane grabbed his keys off the hook by the door and headed out for
the Washington Street station. He began to lightly jog towards the station
at the bottom of the hill. He was surprised at how heavy the boots actually
were, he was used to either being barefoot or wearing flip flops most of
the time. He reached the station stop just a couple of minutes before the
trolley pulled up. He flashed his pass and was surprised to see as he
boarded the trolley filled with mostly other cosplay people. The few
business men and women riding the trolley looked as if they would prefer to
be somewhere else.
	There was a father dressed like Ash from Pokémon with a couple
of young boys dressed like Pikachu, and Squirtle. Where were a few older
teens maybe college-age dressed as Next Gen star fleet officers. One of
their friends was dressed as a Borg and looked pretty good. There were some
high school kids dressed as DC super heroes in what was obviously Party
City costumes. A couple of people were dressed in Storm Trooper armor,
while someone else was dressed like Jar Jar Binks. They were joking that
they were going to take him to Darth Vader to kill him. The guy in the Jar
Jar mask had the accent down perfect and everyone was laughing. As Dane
moved to an empty seat he got a couple of whistles and people complemented
him on his costume. The attention made he feel good. A girl from his school
dressed as Cee Cee from Code Geass and a boy dressed as Lelouch asked him
if they could get a picture of him with them once they got to the
convention, which he quickly agreed to. It looked to be a great day.
	In what seemed like no time at all the trolley arrived at the
convention center and almost everyone piled off as it pulled up. Dane's
heart was pounding with excitement as he got in the long line to go in. The
line fortunately was already moving when he arrived. Bethany, Cee Cee, and
Joey, Lelouch, got in line with him so that once inside and they got their
tickets they could get pictures. As they stood in line waiting to go in
Dane found himself surprised at how many people loved his costume and asked
to get a picture with him. He was glad his backpack was black, since most
people thought it was part of his outfit. As the line slowly moved people
continued to come up and take his picture, he wished Adriana was with him
to enjoy it. He seemed surprised not as many people were in costume as the
previous year, but thought maybe those in costume hadn't arrived yet or
were already inside.
	Once to the doors Dane saw the huge lobby was filled with people
circulating around. He was directed to where he needed to go to pick up his
pass. The lines wasn't as bad as he thought they might be. It gave him a
chance to look at the various costumes. Some were extremely well done,
where people no doubt spent months building and making them, others were
just made of cardboard and spray painted. And still others looked like
left-over Halloween costumes. He was glad his costume looked so much better
than many of the others. Once he picked up his badge, he met up with
Bethany and Joey to take pictures.
       Other people stopped him while he stood there waiting to grab his
goody bag wanting to get pictures. He was surprised at how much in demand
he was to get his picture taken. He paused long enough to dump all the
goodies from the bag into his backpack, before folding up the bag and
putting it on top and zipping his bag back up. He wished again Adriana was
with him to enjoy the attention he was getting from the attendees.
	Dane barely got inside the main hall when he was inundated with
requests for pictures. People couldn't get enough of his
costume. Evidentially, Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir was more
popular than he realized. A few people asked where Ladybug was as they
posed with him. He explained he was going solo for the day giving her a day
off from protecting Paris. The only thing that began to concern Dane was
the fact while he posed with people, some of them began groping his
ass. The result of all the groping was causing him to bone up. Both girls
and boys smiled when they saw his bulge, which in turn made him harder. He
really wished he had fapped before he came now.
	Dane was surprised when a handsome twenty-something man dressed as
Night Wing came up to him and asked to get a picture. The man asked his two
friends dressed as Thor and Loki to take it. The man stood behind Dane
grabbing his ass and positioning him directly in front of him. As they
stood there the man began to hump against his ass, which caused his finally
shrunken cock to bone back up instantly.
      The two men, then asked Night Wing to take pictures of them with Cat
Noir. As he stood with Thor and Loki on either side of him, they both
grabbed his ass and caressed it driving him insane with need. Once they
were done with pictures Thor leaned down and whispered he hoped to run into
Cat Noir again prowling around Comic-Con. Dane shivered at the thought of
the handsome, muscular, bearded man doing something with him. He could feel
precum begin to leak from his hard dick. Fortunately, the latex prevented
any of the precum from leaking out and exposing what was happening to him.
      Finally, Dane was able to take a break from all the picture taken and
get something to eat. He ended up posing with a few more people as he
waited in line at a Café Express. He grabbed a couple slices of `Za,
some chips and a Diet Coke before finding a place to sit down and take a
break. As he munched on his `Za he watched the people milling around the
different booths. He was glad to finally get off his feet, it was a lot
more tiring than he thought posing for pictures. He almost choked on his
drink, when he saw the Night Wing who had humped him during his picture
taking shoot him a grin as he walked past with his hand on the ass of a
young boy dressed as Damian Wayne. A man on the other side of the boy
dressed as Batman was engaged in an animated discussion with Night Wing as
they headed towards one of the exits.
      Dane felt better after eating something and being off his feet. He
was now ready to get back to cosplay and getting his picture taken. An
older woman came up to him dressed as Ladybug wanting to get her picture
taken with him by her daughter, who seemed about his age. He really didn't
think a woman her age should be wearing a spandex outfit like that, but he
was polite during the whole event. A bunch of young girls cornered him
dressed as smurfs wanting his picture. He had to laugh after they left
because they were too cute.
      "Cat Noir, we finally meet at last," a deep voice called out to
him. Dane paused and turned to see who called his name. There standing in
front of him was a tall muscular man wearing a dark purple dress shirt with
a black vest, a light pink butterfly-shaped bow with a purple button in the
center, and black dress pants. Over the majority of his face, he wore a
silver mask. He also had a dark indigo cane with a round stone with black
lines within a cylinder on top. The man was a perfect copy of Hawk Moth,
which made him smile.
      "Hawk Moth, I thought you would never come out to play," Dane smiled
at the mysterious man. "I've grown bored batting around your cute lil'
butterflies, I need more of a challenge when I'm out playing," he grinned
stepping closer.
      "Don't worry my playful feline, I'll soon have you collared and
properly trained," Chuckled the man stepping closer. "Save yourself the
trouble and surrender your Miraculouse and I will only hurt you a little,
otherwise you will feel the brunt of my wrath."
      "This black cat just crossed your path, and that's bad luck for you!"
Dane smiled as he assumed one of Cat Noir's usual stances continuing to
smile at the man playing Hawk Moth, "I'm "feline" more generous than usual
today, so why don't just flap your wings and fly away before I have to chew
you up and eat you all down like some old stinky Camembert."
      The crowd that had gathered around them and started laughing and
applauding as they took pictures of them. Dane had the largest smile ever
as he turned and bowed to the crowd, before turning and bowing to his
fellow cosplayer. Every gathered around the two of them snapping pictures.
      Dane found himself loving all the attention he was getting, even all
the kissing on the cheeks girls were giving him. Every now and then as fans
took pictures he would feel someone playing with his ass, which caused him
to bone right back up. He was surprised once or twice when one of the
people he was posing with would reach down and grab his hard cock and
squeeze it. Before he could say anything the girl would dart back to her
friends and shoot him a smile as she left. Finally the crowd around them
thinned out and he was standing there with just the man cosplaying Hawk
Moth.
      "Hi I'm Cat Noir, but you can call me Dane," he said with a grin
extending his hand.
      "Hello Cat Noir, you can call me Hawk Moth or father, but most people
just call me Quinn," the man replied smiling as he shook Dane's hand. "You
did a good job," Quinn told him pulling Dane into a shoulder hug.
      "Thanks so did you, that's an awesome costume," Dane said smiling up
at Quinn.
      "Well yours looks great too, it fits you like a second skin and shows
all your best assets. I know a lot of those girls certainly enjoyed seeing
them on display," Quinn smirked at Dane, letting him know it was obvious
the teen was hard. "I'm sure one or more of them would be more than happy
to help you correct your problem."
      "Ewww," Dane said scrunching his face up at the thought of a girl
touching him like that, before suddenly realizing he had just told this
stranger he was gay. He shot Quinn a panicked look, but the man just smiled
back at him.
      "You're not the first boy I've met at one of these Comic-Con's that
doesn't like girls," Quinn said pulling Dane into another shoulder
hug. "Confidentially Dane, I think you gave more than a few boys something
to think about later when they get alone and can take care of business. If
you know what I mean," giving Dane a sly smile.
      Dane couldn't help but grin back at Quinn, "You really think so?" He
asked turned on at the thought guys would be fapping to thoughts of him.
      "Most definitely Dane, you're fucking hot and that latex fits you
perfectly. It's almost like you are wearing nothing at all, not many boys I
know would have the confidence like you to wear it," Quinn smiled knowing
he was stroking the young teen's ego.
      "Wow! Thanks Quinn," Dane beamed up at his new friend. "Would you
like to walk around with me and do some more cosplay?" He asked hesitantly
not sure if the older man really wanted to spend the rest of the day
hanging out with him.
      "I would honored, I think we make a good couple," he said smiling. "A
good couple of cosplayers that is," he smirked at Dane as he saw him
blush. "Maybe later before you parents come to pick you up, we can kick
back and relax a bit in my room, after all I'm sure those boots must be
tiring. I'm staying here at the Marriott," Quinn smiled as he planted his
own akuma.
      "Oh I'm here by myself, my dad is at sea and my mom is at some
symposium," Dane informed Quinn. "I'm old enough to take care of myself, I
took the trolley in from Mission Hills. Yeah these boots are a more than
I'm used to wearing," Dane said lifting up his leg to show Quinn the
boot. "I mean their cool and everything, but I'm more of a barefoot and
flip flop kinda guy if you know what I mean."
      "Great then, when you want to kick back and chill for a bit let me
know and we'll head back and find something to entertain ourselves with,"
grinning as he shoulder hugged Dane again. "Let's see what trouble we can
get into down here, before heading up to get into some more trouble."
      The two of them began walking around looking at some of the exhibits,
pausing every now and then when people asked them to pose for
pictures. Dane and Quinn even managed to do a couple more cosplays before
it was obvious to Quinn, that Dane was finally ready for a break.
      "Well Cat Noir, ready to see my lair?" Quinn grinned at Dane.
      "I thought you'd never ask, I'm more than ready for a catnap," Dane
smiled playfully back up at Quinn.
      Dane had hoped they would be able to get away from the crowds without
having to stop and let more people take pictures of them, but no such
luck. Even crossing over into the hotel people stopped them and asked for a
picture. He was glad when they finally reached the elevator and got in. As
the door slid closed he leaned back against the railing as and sighed as
the elevator ascended. "I'm glad that is over," he smiled at Quinn.
	"Yeah, being in costume is harder than people realize," Quinn
smiled back at him. "Is this your first time doing cosplay?"
	"Yeah my friend Adriana and I came last year. We thought it was
cool so we decided do it this year. She was supposed to be Ladybug, but
something came up and she wasn't able to make it."
	"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Is she going to be with you tomorrow?
If so, I'd love to meet her, because I'm sure her costume is just as good
as yours," Quin replied carefully not sure of the direction his plan was
now taking.
	"Oh no, she had to go to San Francisco with her family, her
grandmother passed away suddenly," Dane said softly.
	"Oh, I'm so sorry," Quinn said pulling Dane into a full body hug,
as he comforted the teen.
	Dane was glad they had met, Quinn was a lot of fun and made the day
a lot more fun than he expected, since Adriana couldn't be with him. He
hadn't expected to have this much fun with an adult, because most adults he
had met really didn't get teens. Quinn on the other hand did, and he also
seemed okay with gay teens. Generally, most adults either tried to convince
teens they really weren't gay or start condemning them as sinners.
      The elevator stopped on the 24th floor. "Well this is our floor,"
Quinn said wrapping his arm around Dane's shoulders and guided him towards
his room. He discovered from talking with Dane during the afternoon of
exploring the convention the boy was indeed gay, but still in the
closet. He seemed to enjoy looking at men and teen's dressed in tight
bodysuits, more than those in looser costumes. He merely had to stay
patient and the prize would be his in the end.
      Quinn slid his card in and the guest door unlocked to his suite. As
he guided Dane inside he let his hand slide down and squeeze the boy's
perfect ass as they entered. Dane turned and gave him look which was a
cross between being puzzled and a hint of lust. He kept his hand in place,
while he guided Dane past the conference table towards the sofa.
      "Go ahead and make yourself comfortable. I know you've been wanting
to get those boots off all afternoon," Quinn told Dane flashing him a
disarming smile. He laid his cane and goodie bag on the table before
heading to the bar to fix some drinks for them.
      "Thanks," Dane replied taking off his backpack and setting it next to
him on the floor as he sat down on the sofa. He was a little puzzled,
because it almost seemed like Quinn was flirting with him, but that
couldn't be the case could it? He had to admit the guy seemed to have a hot
body from what he could tell, but he just being nice to him, right? What
man like him would want him like that?
      "Do you like Coke?" Quinn asked knelling in front of the small bar
fridge.
      "Yeah, thanks," Dane said turning around beginning to take off his
boots. He also removed his socks taking a quick whiff and screwing up his
face as he did so, before dropping them next to his boots. He leaned back
on the sofa, relaxing for the first time that day. "So fuckin' good," he
sighed closing his eyes briefly enjoying the chance to finally really rest.
      "Yes it is fucking nice," Quinn said standing next to Dane holding
two tall glasses of Coke.
      "Shit, I'm sorry I didn't mean to cuss," Dane said sitting up
embarrassed at swearing in front of an adult.
      Quinn laughed good-naturally, "Don't worry about it Dane, I spent a
few years as an officer in the Marines, I've heard a lot worse and used a
lot worse myself. It's all good man, here is your drink," he said handing
one of the glasses to Dane. "Here let me grab your pole and put it
somewhere better," Quinn winked at Dane, grabbing his staff and setting it
on the conference table next to his own belongings and out of the way.
      Dane blushed a little at Quinn's comment since the man had seen him
boned up a good chunk of the afternoon. "Thanks," he smiled hoping he
didn't look and sound like a complete idiot. He took a gulp of his soda and
started to cough as he realized there was alcohol in it. "What's in this?"
He asked getting himself under control.
      "It just some rum, I thought all surfers drank. I mean I used to when
I was your age with my surfer friends. I'll swap it for a plain Coke if
you're not ready for an adult beverage," Quinn said frowning slightly as he
reached out to take the drink from Dane.
      "No, no, it's cool really, it just caught me off guard is all. I'm
fourteen. I'm old enough to drink booze, I mean. I drink with my friends
all the time, its cool really," Dane said trying not to let Quinn think he
wasn't cool.
      Quinn smiled as he sat down at the other end of the sofa. "Good, I
wouldn't want to force you into doing anything you weren't comfortable
with," he said leaning towards Dane to click glasses. "We made a good team
today. We should do it again tomorrow, I mean if you mind hanging out with
an old geezer like me."
      "Yeah that would be rad if we could do that again, maybe we could get
together every day, I mean if you want to? And I really don't think you're
over the hill or anything, I mean you watch anime after all," Dane smiled
at Quinn. Dane shifted and leaned against the armrest as he put his
barefeet up on the sofa stretching them out and moving his toes enjoying
the feeling of being barefoot finally. He took another big gulp of his rum
and Coke beginning to enjoy the warm feelings it was creating in him.
      "Yeah I would enjoy that Dane, you're a fun guy to hang out with,"
Quinn smiled grabbing one of Dane's barefeet. "Wow, you smell just like
Camembert," he laugh scrunching up his nose.
      Dane giggled as Quinn tickled his foot, "Stop, stop, I'm ticklish,"
he said trying to squirm his foot away. "Stop you big brute," giggled the
squirming boy. "I'll spill my drink if you don't stop," he squealed
playfully. "Please!" He begged.
      "Okay, I'll stop for now," Quinn laughed. "But you never know when
I'll strike again," he smiled releasing Dane's foot. He was pleased to see
Dane had gotten hard during the tickle session. It was going to be a fun
night he was sure.
      "You're just a big meanie," Dane said giving his new friend a pouty
face, before taking another big gulp and then grinning at Quinn.
      "Oh I'm a big fucker alright," Quinn grinned as he watched Dane take
another gulp, nearly finishing off his drink.
      As Dane finished off his drink he started looking at Quinn in a
different light. He began to wonder what his body looked like, and the
thoughts running through his head made his latex imprisoned boy-nail to
throb and no doubt ooze precum again like earlier in the day. "Could I have
another drink, please?" He asked meekly.
      "Sure, no problem," Quinn smiled as he got up to make another rum and
Coke.
      Dane almost had a heart attack as Quinn stood in front of him to take
his glass. Quinn was hard! Without realizing it Dane licked his lips as he
stared at the man's huge bulge. This in turn made his cock throb in his
latex suit.
      "Where is your bathroom?" Dane asked as the rum and Coke now made him
need to piss, which in turn made him even harder.
      Quinn pointed around the corner from the bar, knowing if he told Dane
to use the bathroom in his bedroom the boy would beat off. Letting Dane use
the bathroom next to the bar the teen would be too afraid of being heard to
beat off. "It's around there by the front door."
      Dane quickly rushed to the bathroom trying to hide his boner from
Quinn. "Fuck," he thought as soon as the door was close. He was torn
between fapping and pissing, and in the end pissing won out. Dane pulled
the zipper all the way down finally freeing his precum coated hardon. He
tried to think of everything disgusting he could to soften. It was finally
the thought of the older woman wearing spandex dressed as Ladybug that did
the trick. As Dane finally as able to release his bladder for the first
time that day he sighed. He thought about the woman again, "Spandex is a
privilege, not a right," he chuckled softly to himself.
	He didn't bother to completely zip back up leaving his suit open to
his belly button as he flushed the toilet. Dane didn't realize just how hot
the suit would be when he chose it. When he went to the sink to wash up
Dane realized he was still wearing his mask and that made him laugh. He
smiled at himself, thinking he still looked pretty hot after spending all
day at Comic-Con.
	Walking out of the bathroom Dane discovered Quinn was now seating
on the balcony drinking and watching the sunset over Coronado Island and
the Pacific Ocean beyond. He walked over to join him. Quinn smiled at him
as he sat down, "There's your drink," he said pointing to the glass sitting
in front of his chair on the small table.
	Dane noticed while Quinn had taken off the butterfly bowtie and
opened his shirt, he had kept on his mask. "Don't you think we should
remove our masks," Dane asked starting to reach behind his head to remove
his mask.
	Quinn raised his hand indicating Dane should stop, "I think we
shouldn't reveal our identities just yet," he replied with a wink.
	Dane grinned, "Okay Hawk Moth, I'll play your game," he said
repositioning himself so his legs were now draped over the armrest closest
to the balcony rails. He took a drink from his glass, thinking it seemed a
bit stronger than before, but still tasted good. He raised his glass and
inclined his head to Quinn.
	The two sat on the balcony drinking and talking about themselves,
or rather about Dane's life. As the sun set and the lights began to turn on
in the marina and Coronado Island Dane was feeling comfortable. Suddenly he
stomach grumbled loudly make them both laugh.
	"I'm feeling hungry myself, let's order room service. I don't know
about you, but I'm too comfortable to bother with going down to one of the
restaurants," Quinn said getting up and taking both glasses inside with
him. He returned a short time later with fresh drinks and a menu. "Here
chose whatever you would like, everything is pretty good at the Exchange,"
he said with a smile.
	"Are you sure? I mean I don't want to hog all you time, I'm sure
you have better things to do than hangout with me," Dane said not really
wanting to leave, but unsure if he should. After all Quinn wasn't
responsible for him.
	"Nonsense Dane, I don't have anything planned for the evening and
I'm enjoying your company, so just pick something and we can continue
having a good time. You are enjoying this aren't you?"
	"Oh hell yeah, I'm really enjoying this, I mean I wouldn't be doing
thing else tonight anyway," Dane smiled, happy Quinn really did want him to
stay. He quickly browsed through the menu and settled on a plate of batter
fried zucchini and eggplant with marinara sauce dipping sauce and a Swiss,
mushroom, bacon burger with waffle fries. He also ordered a piece of Death
by Chocolate cake for dessert.
	Quinn placed their orders and returned to join Dane who was
starting to feel pretty comfortable from the two rum and Cokes. "Well you
certainly seem hungry," chuckled Quinn as he sat back down.
	"I'm a growing boy," giggled Dane.
	"Yes, I've seen you certainly are and that's a good thing too,"
laughed Quinn. "I love boys who grow like you do."
	Dane found himself giggling as he gazed at Quinn's groin, wishing
the man was hard again. Just the thought of seeing that large bulge again
made him bone back up. Unconsciously, he licked his lips as he stared at
Quinn's groin.
	Quinn grinned as he saw Dane looking at his crotch and boning up as
he did so. The icing on the cake was when the cute fourteen-year old licked
his lips, no doubt thinking about sucking his dick. Well before the night
was over he would be doing more than that and begging for more. Once dinner
was over he would begin the next phase of his seduction. He had to laugh to
himself, teens were all the same no matter where in the world you found
them.
	They talked for a bit, before the food finally arrived. Quinn
answered the door, while Dane used the bathroom again. By the time Dane was
finished taking another whiz, Quinn had moved the cart with the food tray
in front of the sofa. Once seated on the sofa Quinn turned on a DVD on the
TV of a yaoi anime series called PAPA TO KISS IN THE DARK.
	He was surprised at how graphic it got sometimes, and how kinky it
was with the boy having sex with his father. As Dane worked on his third
drink he found himself becoming more and more aroused at the yaoi anime
series. By the time they finished dinner Dane was wondering what Quinn
would look like naked.
	Quinn smiled as noticed his plan working on Dane, the boy was
getting horny and it was time to get him baked. He found it humorous how
easy it was to seduce boys with yaoi anime, while a regular porno would get
them more nervous about what might happen sexually.
	"Ready for some dessert now?" Quinn smiled at Dane, as he got up
and headed towards the balcony.
	"I don't think I could eat another piece of cake," Dane grinned as
he rubbed his stomach.
	"No this dessert," Quinn smiled holding up a fat joint as he
stepped out on the balcony.
	"Oh hell yeah!" Dane smiled hopping off the sofa and starting to
head to the balcony, but stopped and went back for his drink. "I didn't
know you liked to smoke up," he said joining Quinn, who was leaning against
the railing sideways staring out at Coronado Island. "I really like these
rum and Cokes. You can barely taste the rum in the Coke," Dane said giving
Quinn a goofy smile.
	"Yes that's why I like Bacardi 151," Quinn smiled at Dane, who was
now on his third drink. All the food the boy had eaten would absorb some of
the alcohol, but the potent Maui Wowie weed would finish the job. The boy's
libido was just beginning to power back up, now it was time to revve it
back up for the test drive.
	"Me too, I'll have to see if Taj's cousin can get it for our next
beach party," Dane smiled raising his glass to Quinn. Sounds of people
milling around below rose on the warm evening air, making him almost wish
they were sitting alone on PB listening to the waves wash up on the beach.
	"Well my friend, since you are my guest why don't you blaze this
up," Quinn smiled holding out a Zippo lighter and the fat joint to Dane as
someone below started honking their car horn.
	Dane set his glass down on the small table, turning to face Quinn
and assuming a similar sideways pose, taking the offered items. He smiled
as he saw the Marine emblem emblazoned on the side of the Zippo lighter. He
put his lips to the joint after pausing to inhale the potent odor. "Damn,"
he thought to himself, "This smells like some serious shit, I'm going to be
orbiting good." He flicked open and lit the lighter, inhaling as the joint
caught. It crackled in the night air as Dane took a deep hit off it, before
passing it to Quinn.
	Quinn took his turn, watching the hot fourteen-year old hold his
smoke in, before at last releasing it. He offered it again to Dane, who was
already beginning to display the stoner's goofy smile. While the boy
definitely smoked, he was still a novice and Quinn doubted he had ever had
anything this potent before.
	"This is some good shit," Dane told Quinn before taking another
deep hit. He was definitely feeling no pain, and soon he found himself
becoming very horny. He didn't remember Quinn's shirt being pulled out and
completely unbuttoned before, but it was now. "Shit," he thought as he
stared at Quinn's chest. "The man was built like a brick wall. He was
seriously ripped, he didn't have a six pack, Quinn had an eight pack!" Dane
couldn't help himself reaching out to feel the man's pecs and abs.
	"Like them?" Quinn smiled as he took the joint from Dane's other
hand taking a hit.
	"Yeah, they're amazing," Dane whispered in awe as he felt the man's
abs. Suddenly he realized what he was doing, and started to pull his hand
back as if he had touched a hot burner. "Fuck, man I'm so sorry I don't
know what came over me," he said in panic.
	"Bro, it's cool," Quinn said offering the joint back to Dane with a
smile. "I would have stopped you if it wasn't okay," he said grabbing
Dane's hand and putting it back on his abs, but now much closer to his belt
than the boy's hand had been before. You can touch and feel anything you
want to touch," he smirked at a now relieved Dane. "That is if you don't
mind me doing the same to you," steeping closer and stretching out his
other hand and finally running his hand over the exposed teen flesh in
front of him.
	Dane could do nothing but nod as he felt Quinn's strong hand begin
to explore his chest and abs.
	"Take another bro," Quinn smiled, as he felt the boy shiver as he
gently caressed his smooth teen body and taking him to higher and higher
levels of arousal. "You're developing your own nice set of abs," he
whispered, leaning closer to Dane. As Dane released another hit of the
joint's potent smoke, Quinn encouraged him to take yet another hit, and
after that one a third hit in a row.
       The entire time Dane was taking hits, Quinn continued to explore the
boy's toned, muscular body, pushing the latex suit's opening back towards
Dane's shoulders exposing more of his chest. He began playfully teasing
Dane's now erect nipples, making him emit cute, tiny moans of
pleasure. Once he even slid his fingers down and over the tip of his
leaking boy-nail. Dane's response to that almost made Quinn want to take
him right there at that moment.
       Before Quinn took another hit he grabbed Dane's hand and put it on
his now engorged eight and half, thick cock, which was still imprisoned
under his clothes. Quinn loved how Dane's beautiful emerald-green eyes
widen as he got a sample of what he was going to experience that
night. Quinn couldn't help but chuckle softly, as Dane gently squeezed his
fleshy man-spear. The boy was almost ready, one last thing and he was his.
       "Bro, I want you to inhale and keep inhaling, okay?" Quinn told
Dane, before taking another hit from the joint. Quinn took a massive hit as
he nodded his head for Dane to start inhaling.
       Dane realized Quinn was going to shotgun him, but what caught him
off guard was the French kiss he soon found himself in with the handsome
still masked man. He wrapped himself around Quinn's powerful body, as Quinn
began to hug him. He felt the older man reach down and cup his ass firmly
and begin to lift him up easily. Quinn held him up with one hand on his
ass, while indicating he wanted Dane to wrap his legs around his
waist. Once he did that they began to kiss even more passionately, as Quinn
squeezed his ass, pulling Dane tighter against him. At some point Dane felt
as if he were floating as he sensed Quinn moving. Suddenly he was tossed
backwards, landing on a king-sized bed.
       Quinn backed away from the bed, reaching over to turn on some
music. Techno music soon pulsed from the speakers, as Dane watched Quinn
take off everything, but his mask and a seriously tented black
jockstrap. For the first time Dane could see Quinn's arm tats, on one bicep
was the Marine Corps emblem and on the other was a wide tribal band.
        Dane watched Quinn's powerful, muscular ass as the man bent down to
pull something out of a bag on the floor. Afterward Quinn advanced on Dane
setting something metal and round down on the bed. "Now Cat Noir, let's see
if I can get your Miraculous and replace it with one of my own," he said
giving Dane a sly smile, before climbing on the bed and helping the
fourteen-year old boy out of his latex costume. He admired the boy's
well-built, toned and almost hairless body, as he ran his hands all over
Dane. "Let's see how you like this Miraculous," he chuckled holding up a
silver ring.
       Next thing Dane knew he was lying on his back and Quinn was putting
something tight around his dick and balls. He looked down and realized he
was now wearing the silver ring and his dick seemed to get even
harder. "What is that?" He asked as Quinn stroked his dick making him
harder.
       "This my lil' Cat Noir is a cock ring. It's meant to keep you hard
and prevent you from climaxing before I want you to shoot that boy cream,"
Quinn chuckled as he teased Dan's cock, making him moan in pleasure. He
soon was engaged in another passionate bout of kissing with Dane as he was
at last free to completely explore the boy's beautiful naked body.
       Dane was on complete sexual overload, as Quinn explored his body
first with his hands and then his mouth and tongue.
       "Oh god, oh fuck, yes, oh god, yes, yes, oh fuck yes," Dane moaned
surrendering his body to the man now worshiping it. This was everything he
imaged real sex would be like and more. His dick was leaking like crazy,
coating his abs and running off as his belly button overflowed as his
stomach was heaving up and down from excitement.
       Quinn knew from many years of experience Dane wanted to blow, but he
could no longer do so because of the cock ring. Dane moaned as he tried to
hump Quinn's hand in an attempt to achieve that goal. Quinn grabbed the
boy's respectable five and a quarter-inches and swallowed it to his balls.
	"Fuck!" Dane howled in his still yet unchanged boyish voice, as he
began face-fucking Quinn's mouth like there was no tomorrow. Drool poured
over his balls, and down towards his hole. "Oh Shit!" squealed Dane as he
felt the tip of Quinn's thick middle finger teasing and pushing against his
virgin hole. "Oh God!" Dane panted as he felt Quinn's finger began to
pierce and push inside him.
	Quinn smiled broadly as he pulled off the aroused boy's throbbing
penis. He could tell from the tightness of Dane's hole, the boy was still a
virgin. Which meant Quinn had the pleasure of teaching the fourteen-year
old all about sex, and preparing Dane for future men to enjoy his tight
lil' body. He was going to open Dane's mind towards all forms of sex, just
as he was going to open his hole. It has been a month or so since he last
popped a boy's cherry. Granted Dane was almost two years older than the
Italian boy he had met and fucked in Venice, but he could already tell he
was going to be a much more intense fuck than the twelve-year old.
	Dane's mind was overwhelmed by the feelings Quinn was producing in
his body. He didn't know whether to give thanks for the silver cock ring or
curse it. Normally he would have already shot his wad, but the metal device
was now preventing that from happening. Now as a result he was hornier than
he ever imagined. He was willing to let Quinn do anything he wanted, so
long as he allowed him to blow his load.
	Quinn pulled out his finger and stuck it in his mouth. "Pure virgin
boy," he thought to himself as he climbed off the bed grabbing the large
bottle of Swiss Navy from the night stand. Dane looked so hot still wearing
his cat's ears and mask, almost as he would have pictured Adrien from the
TV show spread out on his father's bed ready for Hawk Moth to make his son
a man. "It might be fun to roleplay with Dane making the fourteen-year old
call him daddy as he fucked him.
	"Well Cat Noir...son, are you ready to surrender your Miraculous?"
Quinn asked with a smile as he climbed back between Dane's legs.
	"Never Hawk Moth," Dane said softly. "I'll never
surrender...father," he whispered, "no...matter what you want to do to
me...father," he sighed softly understanding though they were cosplaying,
he knew what he was offering Quinn.
	"Well Cat Noir if that is what you want, I will take what I want,
my son," Quinn grinned grabbing Dane's legs spreading them wide as he
pushed them back towards the boy's shoulder.
	"Oh fuck!" Dane gasped as he felt Quinn's tongue lap at his hole,
before beginning to force its way inside him. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," he
moaned as Quinn's tongue began breaching his hole. He never believed being
rimmed would ever feel so good. "Yes, oh god yes, eat my ass," he begged
Quinn, who was more than happy to acquiesce to Dane's request. After a
while Quinn slowly began introducing first one, then another finger,
alternating between eating him out and fingering the begging teen. Finally,
he introduced a third finger working to expand Dane's hole for what was to
come.
       When Quin finally pulled out of Dane's ass the boy was a whimpering
mess. All he seemed able to say was, "Oh god," after being rimmed and
fingered for a good twenty minutes or so. A gleam of sweat glistened on
Dane's skin and drool leaked from his panting mouth. It was time to claim
his prize, Dane's virginity.
       "I see you are still resistant to my will Cat Noir, so I will have
to use my special akuma on you," Quinn chuckled as he removed his black
jockstrap and began to lube his thick uncut eight and half-inch cock.
       Dane glimpsed for the first time Quinn's fleshy weapon. It looked
even more potent than he imagined, especially when he noticed that Quinn
was also wearing a large silver cock ring. He wasn't sure if it really was
going to fit inside him. He knew from porn vids he had watched before that
something like it could fit inside another man. Yeah, but he wasn't a man
by a long shot, and his hole was a hell of a lot smaller than a grown
man's. He knew though he had committed himself to this course, but he was
now having second thoughts. Big second thoughts.
       "Are you ready, son?" Quinn asked as he raised Dane's legs back
again into position. As he aimed his dick at the boy's entrance to paradise
he told him, "Push out like you have to shit, and it won't hurt quite as
much Cat Noir," smiled Quinn as he prepared to push in. He could see Dane
was scared, and didn't want to frighten him. "Just do as I say and push
out, son. It will hurt briefly, but I promise you it will feel amazing in
the end and you'll want to do it again and again, I promise, my son," Quinn
whispered leaning down to kiss Dane. "Push, now," he whispered beginning
his assault, kissing Dane hard and passionately.
       "AHHHHH!" Dane gasped into Quinn's mouth as he felt Quinn's
rocket-shaped gland begin pushing hard against his butt hole. He in turn
followed Quinn's advice and pushed down like he was crapping, and the next
thing he knew Quinn was inside him. It hurt, it hurt bad, but he had hurt
himself far worse surfing or even on occasion swimming when he pulled his
shoulder muscles. He had dreamed of doing this and he wasn't going to be a
pussy now because it hurt.
       He pushed down again and felt more of Quinn slip inside, it was a
lot easier that time. Once he caught his breath, Dane pushed down one more
time and felt even more of Quinn enter his insides. It still hurt, but now
it was only a dull ache. He reached down to feel Quinn's dick to discover
there really wasn't much more to go, so he pushed down one more time, and
felt Quinn's egg-sized balls touch his hand. He smiled in victory. He, Dane
Logan Anderson had done it, he had taken all of Quinn's thick cock. Dane
felt as proud as if he had just won a swimming contest. It wasn't over by a
long shot, but he had passed the first hurdle, Quinn was inside him. He
wasn't a virgin anymore!
       Patience had won out. Quinn knew it had hurt like a bitch to take
his cock, but he also knew Dane wasn't one to wimp out. The boy swam,
surfed and skateboarded, he had experienced a lot worse pain in his life
and a dick in his ass was nothing really. He paused a few times as he slid
inside the hot fourteen-year old lying beneath him, waiting until he felt
Dane relax and then pushed in deeper. Now he would wait until Dane was used
to him being inside of his incredibly tight boy-pussy. Then the real fun
would begin.
       "That wasn't too bad was it my lil' Cat Noir," Quinn whispered as he
kissed the masked cat boy gently.
       "No...no...it...wasn't...Hawk...Moth," Dane panted beginning to
enjoy the incredible fullness of Quinn's cock, his wonderful cock, giving
Quinn a small smile.
       Quinn knew with Dane's cosplay response, the boy didn't want to
stop. It was his consent to be fucked, and he was definitely going to fuck
Dane good and hard. The boy was in for a night of being pounded like the
slut he was about to become. Dane was going to learn what he was born to
be, a play thing for men and by the time Comic-con was over he would be
searching out men on his own. Dane would be like a cat in heat, by the time
the next Comic-Con rolled around and as Martha loved to say, "And that's a
good thing."
       "So son...are you ready to see what my special akuma does?" Quinn
asked wondering if Dane would go for the father/son role play.
       "Yes father, do your worse. I'll never surrender my Miraculous,"
Dane said defiantly, giving Quinn a smile to let him know he was up for
whatever Quinn wanted to do.
       Quinn chuckled, "Oh my boy, I'm not going to do my worse, I'm going
to do my very best," and with that he withdraw slightly, before shoving his
dick back in hard. Dane's gasps, soon turned to moans of, "Oh god, Oh God,
OH GOD, YES, OH FUCK YES!" As Quinn pulled more and more of his dick out
with each withdrawal, before slamming back in harder than the previous
thrust.
       The room soon was filled with sounds of Dane moaning and begging for
Quinn's cock to fuck him harder. Quinn's grunts as he thrust increasingly
harder and harder into the pinned fourteen-year old, were accented with the
sound of his sweat drenched balls slapping hard against Dane's smooth, tan
ass. Quinn was in the zone, pacing his thrusts with the techno music
playing in the background. Both man and boy were dripping with sweat as
their rutting increased. Dane would scream and beg for Quinn's fleshy
weapon each time the man withdrew completely, pausing to tease the horny
boy beneath him.
       Quinn decided it was finally time to teach the now slutty teen
superhero missionary was not the only position to fuck in. He pulled out
and grabbed Dane's hips and legs flipping him onto his stomach. He then
yanked his ass up in the air. "Since you're Cat Noir, son you should learn
to take it like a cat," and with that Quinn slammed back inside Dane
hard. When he pulled out he paused long enough to squirt more lube on his
dick before slamming back in the boy's tight lil' pussy.
       "FUCK YEAH!" Dane squealed as Quinn began to long dick him in the
new position. He couldn't believe how good this all felt. Every time Quinn
slammed back inside of him he saw stars. There was one place Quin kept
hitting that made him hornier than he ever thought possible. A couple of
times it almost seemed like he would jizz, but the metal ring around his
dick prevented it from happening and he would then become hornier than he
was before.
       Sweat poured down Quinn's face, chest and back as he pounded Dane
into the bed. Reaching out he grabbed a handful of Dane's thick blond hair,
"Come here son, I'm nowhere near finished with you yet," he growled.
       "Yes...daddy...fuck me...hard...please!" Dane begged trying to force
his ass back further on Quinn's cock each time the man yanked on his hair
pulling back as he thrust forward.
       Quinn's cock throbbed as he heard the boy call him daddy. It had to
be one of the most erotic things he had heard from a boy. "Daddy is going
to make his baby boy feel real good," he whispered leaning forward over
Dane's back and licking his ear.
       ""Yes...daddy...fuck me...fuck me...harder...daddy," panted Dane
losing himself in the cosplay. He began to wish Quinn was his father, so he
could fuck him like this every night like the boy in the anime show they
watched earlier.
       Quinn could tell Dane was really getting into their role play and
wondered if Dane harbored some secret thoughts of his father. He smiled at
the thought of Dane trying to get his father to fuck him. The man would be
lucky son of bitch if he gave into his son's desires. He was sure Dane
would do everything he could think of to please the man. "You love dick's
dick don't you son?" He asked as pulled out and looked down into the
fourteen-year old's now gaping hole. It made him ooze precum as it winked
as if begging him to keep fucking him.
       He flipped over flat on his back, laying down next to the teen boy,
holding his hard thick cock up like a large tower in the middle of a field
of wheat. "Well son, show me how much you really want my daddy meat," Quinn
commanded the now cock obsessed Dane.
       Dane's eyes were glassy and barely able to focus as he turned to see
Quinn's beautiful cock standing tall and proud waiting for him. He
scrambled around straddling Quinn's muscular abs, reaching back to grab the
slick, thick, tube of man flesh positioning it at the still open hole to
his fuck tunnel. "This is all for you daddy," he grinned as he slammed his
ass all the way down to Quinn's soft pubes. "FUCK!" he moaned as he once
again became one with Quinn.
       "YES!" Quinn moaned as Dane was once again impaled on his thick
cock. The boy was amazing,
       Dane squatted over Quinn and began bouncing up and down on his thick
eight and a half-inches of fuck meat. Each time he thrust himself down on
Quinn, his own five and a quarter-inches would thump against Quinn's eight
pack splattering precum all over the man's stomach. After a while of
fucking himself on Quinn, Dane's right calf started cramping so he lowered
that leg, but continued to thrust himself up and down on Quinn's
cock. "Yes, oh fuck yes," Dane moaned enjoying the feel the man's fuck
stick was creating in him.
       "You like my cock?" Quinn asked with a smile as he thrust his hips
up to meet Dane's downward thrusts. The boy was definitely talented and he
was just learning. He could imagine what Dane would be like by the end of
the weekend.
       "YES! OH GOD YES!" Dane moaned as he rode Quinn's cock like a
bucking bronco.
       After a while of fucking Dane's ass like this, he could tell the boy
was tiring, after all he already had a tiring day. "I think it's a time for
a new position, Cat Noir," Quinn said indicating Dane should get off his
dick.
       Dane climbed off Quinn's wonderful cock, panting as he did so laying
back on his elbows waiting for Quinn to tell him what to do next. He was
ready to do whatever he told to do if Quinn would just make him jizz
somehow. He gave Quinn a small smile as he panted, watching the man get up
and grab a small can off the night stand and his leather belt off the
floor. Once Quinn had returned to the bed with the two items Dane watched
his sex instructor grab the black jock strap he had worn earlier.
       "Sit up and turn around Cat Noir," Quinn commanded the fourteen-year
old.
       Dane did as he was commanded, and before he knew it, Quinn had
wrapped the long leather belt around his waist and fastened it in to place
like he had worn it during the day. The next thing he heard was a spraying
sound, and then Quinn's jock strap pushed into his face.
       "Inhale son," Quinn instructed him as he was pushed face down on the
bed again. "Keep inhaling Cat Noir, it's time to feel my akuma fill you
up," Quinn told Dane as he slammed back inside the boy's newly born pussy.
       Dane did as he was told, and found himself flying as Quinn began
long dicking him hard and fast. He kept inhaling enjoying the feeling the
strong chemical was creating in him, as he felt Quinn yanking him back on
his thick cock. He grunted and moaned as his fucker pummeled that special
place inside. He wanted this to never to end, he wanted Quinn to fuck him
for the rest of his life. He let his head be shoved in the pillows as he
reached back to spread his ass wider, as he squeezed and relaxed his ass in
time to the pounding he was getting from Quinn. Sex was better than he
could ever had imagined. All he could think about as he kept inhaling the
potent chemical was dick, was how he wanted to take as much dick as he
could. His mind began wandering to all the different hot men he knew and
seen wishing they would fuck him like this. Filling him with their cocks.
       Quinn rabbit fucked Dane like the slut he now was becoming. He long
dicked the boy yanking hard on the belt and tail making sure he got as deep
as he could. Sweat poured down the older man as he slam fucked the boy. He
could feel Dane start to massage his cock with his amazing boy cunt,
pushing Quinn to the edge. He was so close to painting the boy's insides
with a two day load, when suddenly Dane reached back spreading his ass for
Quinn so he could get as much of the man's cock inside him as he could.
Quinn pulled out completely before slamming back in hard against Dane's
magic button.
       "FUCK!" Dane howled as he suddenly began to spooge on the disarrayed
bed. His eyes rolled back in his head as his cock forcefully fired first
one, then another and yet another powerful pulse of boy jizz onto the
sheets. He babbled incoherently as his climax drained him of energy and
jizz, as he collapsed on the bed. Drool poured from his mouth as he heard
Quinn howl.
       "TAKE IT, TAKE IT ALL!" Quinn roared in triumph as he began to paint
the insides of his latest conquest with his thick, creamy, man-juice. He
keep fucking as Dane's ass continued to spasm, milking his dick like there
was no tomorrow. He could feel some of his load leaking of the no longer
virgin hole as he collapsed on top of Dane.
       As he caught his breath, Quinn rolled on his side pulling Dane with
him careful to keep his still hard cock buried inside the boy's incredible
ass. "Fuck Dane," he panted, "That...was...amazing!" He said trying to
catch his breath, turning Dane's face toward him.
       An exhausted Dane smiled back him, "Yeah," he panted, "it was," he
sighed. "Thank you!"
       "No thank you Dane," Quinn said leaning forward to remove Dane's
mask and cat's ears, before removing his own mask. The two were finally
able to see one another unmasked for the first time. Quinn found Dane to be
even cuter than he imagined, the boy was already a heartbreaker. He would
give a lot of men pleasure when properly trained, which he certainly
intended to do during the rest of the weekend. When he left Dane would be a
proper lil' cockhound or rather cockkitten. Quinn gently kissed the
exhausted boy.
       Dane couldn't believe how handsome Quinn actually was, sure his hair
was all sweaty and matted, but he almost looked like a model with his
chiseled face. He was now glad more than ever Quinn had taken his cherry
and made him a man. Dane snuggled back into Quinn's sweaty body, not
wanting the man to pull out of him yet. The two exhausted lovers drifted
off to sleep as Dane wondered what the rest of Comic-Con would bring.
Hopefully more dick.


The end of Chapter One

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