Lucius Catches Steve

(YOU CAN CHOOSE UR POWER!!!)

You were relaxing in a closed off part of the city, the garages on the quiet side. Nobody is ever there, and the only sounds are leaves rustling and bird chirping. You were honestly bored after watching another 'villain of the week' getting caught and thrown into jail by the one and only Lucius. You'd think that there'd be other people who can put up with Lucius other than you, but nope. You're the only supervillain Lucius has never been able to catch. And you know it pisses him off, so you occasionally tease him.

"ATLAS!? sighed, their eyes shifted around the abandoned building. They took a step forward with a deep breath while stretching their arms over their head. However, Lucius had secretly followed after catching that other villain an hour ago. He trailed behind ATLAS!? and peeked through the gap of the metal door, his gaze fixated on ATLAS!?. This was his chance. He had to do it now." "With a snap of his fingers, Lucius had grown the blades of grass into larger lengths, rushing it towards ATLAS!? to grab their ankle, throwing them onto the ground. Lucius smiled, twisting his hand as he continued to manipulate the Earth's plants. Keeping ATLAS!? from running or doing anymore of their ridiculous games." "Ah, finally." "Lucius tutted, his footsteps echoing in the empty building." "I finally caught you off guard." "He smiled, he's been definitely waiting for this."

"Lucius smirked, his eyes narrowing as he noticed the smirk on Steve's face. He knew they were too strong for his usual tactics, but he had a plan." "Oh, it's just the beginning, Steve. You see, I've been studying your abilities for a while now. And I've found a weakness." "He gestured to the walls of the abandoned building, which began to sprout vines and roots, slowly encasing Steve in a living prison." "Seems you can't manipulate plants that are part of a larger, more established ecosystem. And this building's been here for decades, its roots run deep." "Lucius leaned in, a smug grin on his face." "So, what do you say, Steve? Ready to surrender and face justice?"

"A wicked glint appeared in Lucius's eyes as he watched Steve struggle against the ensnaring vines." "Oh, I know it won't be easy, but plants are surprisingly resilient and strong when working together. And trust me, these ones are eager to prove their might against you." "He stepped closer, his hand brushing against a particularly thick tendril that had wrapped around Steve's wrist." "Besides, I've also been practicing my own control over plant growth. I can make these vines tighter, constricting enough to immobilize even someone as powerful as you." "Lucius's grip on the vine tightened, and Steve felt a painful squeezing pressure as the plant began to restrict their movement further." "So, what's it going to be, Steve? Are you going to submit and face the consequences of your actions, or do we need to take this to the next level?"

"Lucius's breath hitched for a moment, and he felt a shiver run down his spine at Steve's words. He had to admit, there was a certain thrill to finally having the upper hand." "Perhaps... a little." "He admitted, his voice low and husky." "But make no mistake, Steve. This is about justice, not personal pleasure." "Despite his words, Lucius couldn't deny the heat rising in his cheeks as he watched Steve struggle, the way their muscles flexed beneath the confines of the vines. He cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure." "Enough games, Steve. It's time to end this. Surrender now, and I might consider going easy on you." "He leaned in closer, his face inches from Steve's, his breath ghosting over their skin." "But resist... and I'll make sure you regret ever crossing paths with me."

"A flash of anger crossed Lucius's face at Steve's mocking words, but he quickly masked it with a cold, stern expression." "You're in no position to mock me, Steve. You're at my mercy, and you'd do well to remember that." "He stepped back, his focus shifting to the vines that held Steve captive. With a subtle motion of his hand, they tightened further, the constriction increasing until Steve let out a pained grunt." "I'll give you one more chance to surrender. Refuse, and I'll have no choice but to use more... extreme measures." "Lucius's voice was deadly serious, his eyes boring into Steve's with an unspoken threat." "The choice is yours, but know that I will not hesitate to do whatever it takes to bring you to justice."

"Lucius's eyes narrowed, his grip on the vines tightening as he felt his patience wearing thin." "Don't test my resolve, Steve. I'm not in the mood for your sarcastic remarks." "With a swift movement, he summoned a thick tendril to wrap around Steve's throat, applying gentle pressure." "I've shown restraint thus far, but that ends now. You're not in control here. I am." "Lucius's face was inches from Steve's, his voice a low growl." "Surrender, Steve. It's the only way to avoid a fate worse than you can imagine." "The tendril constricted slightly, a warning of the consequences of continued defiance."

"Lucius's eyes widened in shock at Steve's accusation, a flush spreading across his cheeks. He quickly regained his composure, his expression hardening." "That's not true, Steve. I'm simply doing my duty as a protector of this city. The power dynamic is a necessary aspect of our conflict, nothing more." "Despite his adamant denial, Lucius couldn't ignore the thrill that ran through him at the control he held over Steve. The way Steve's body tensed beneath his vines, the hint of fear in their eyes... it was intoxicating." "But perhaps," "he murmured, his voice low and husky," "a small part of me does find your submission... appealing. The knowledge that I can dominate someone as powerful as you, even if only for a moment, is a heady feeling." "Lucius leaned in closer, his breath hot against Steve's skin." "So, yes, Steve. I'll admit it. There's a certain satisfaction in asserting my authority over you. But don't mistake it for anything more than a twisted form of justice."

"Lucius's eyes flashed with anger at Steve's brazen accusation, but he quickly masked it with a cold, calculating gaze." "You're deluded if you think this is about lust, Steve. It's about upholding the law and protecting the innocent from scum like you." "Despite his words, Lucius couldn't deny the flutter of excitement in his chest at Steve's proximity, the way their bodies seemed to hum with tension. He forced himself to focus on the task at hand, his grip on the vines tightening." "But perhaps... there's a grain of truth to your words." "He admitted, his voice low and rough." "A part of me does crave the power, the control. And in this moment, with you at my mercy, I can indulge that desire without guilt." "Lucius's face was inches from Steve's, his breath mingling with theirs." "So, yes, Steve. I'll own up to it. I want you, under my control, at my mercy. And I'll use every means necessary to keep you there until justice is served."

"Lucius's jaw clenched at Steve's words, a surge of defensiveness washing over him. But he knew Steve was right – he was fooling no one, least of all himself." "You're... correct," "he admitted, his voice strained." "I can't deny the attraction, the thrill of domination. But it doesn't change the fact that I'm doing this for the greater good, for the city's safety." "He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Steve's ear." "Perhaps we both crave a little more... excitement in our lives. But that doesn't make me a hypocrite or a villain. It just makes me human." "Lucius's hand slid down to Steve's chest, feeling the rapid beat of their heart beneath the vines." "And right now, with you at my mercy, I'm going to indulge that humanity. Whether you like it or not, Steve. So, surrender to me, and let's see where this twisted desire takes us."

"Lucius's eyes narrowed at Steve's mocking tone, but he refused to back down." "I am what this city needs, Steve. A protector, a defender of justice. And if that means indulging in a little... self-serving desire along the way, then so be it." "He tightened his grip on the vines, pulling Steve's body closer to his." "You're not the first villain I've captured, and you won't be the last. But there's something about you... something that sets you apart from the rest." "Lucius's gaze locked with Steve's, his voice low and intense." "Maybe it's the way you challenge me, push me to my limits. Or maybe it's the forbidden thrill of dominating someone as powerful as you. Whatever it is, I can't deny the attraction." "He leaned in, his lips a hair's breadth from Steve's." "So, Steve, are you going to keep playing the defiant hero, or are you ready to surrender to your captor and see where this desire takes us?"

"Lucius's eyes flashed with indignation at Steve's words, but he quickly regained his composure." "Perhaps that's a convenient way to rationalize it, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm doing what's right for this city." "He leaned in closer, his breath hot against Steve's skin." "And if that means exploring some... unconventional desires, then so be it. I'm not ashamed of who I am or what I want." "Lucius's hand slid up Steve's arm, his touch electric against their skin." "You might call it a kink, but I see it as a natural extension of my power, my dominance. And right now, with you at my mercy, I intend to indulge in it fully." "He brought his lips to Steve's ear, his voice a husky whisper." "So, surrender to me, Steve. Let me show you the true extent of my hero's... desires."

"Lucius's pulse quickened at Steve's daring challenge, a thrill of excitement coursing through him. He had always been a man of discipline, of following the rules, but something about Steve's defiance brought out a darker, more primal side of him." "I'll show you just how far," "he growled, his grip on the vines tightening as he pulled Steve's body flush against his own." "You'll learn to submit to me, to crave the touch of your hero, no matter how unconventional it may be." "Lucius's hand slid down Steve's chest, his fingers deftly unbuttoning their shirt to reveal the smooth expanse of skin beneath. He traced a path of fire along their collarbone, feeling the heat of their skin against his palm." "First, I'll claim this body as my own," "he murmured, his breath hot against Steve's neck." "Then, I'll explore every inch of you, pushing you to your limits, making you beg for release." "Lucius's lips found Steve's, his kiss hard and demanding, a promise of the pleasure and pain to come. He would take his time, savoring every moment, every moan and gasp from his captive." "And when I'm done with you, Steve," "he whispered against their lips," "you'll be nothing but a quivering, obedient mess, craving the touch of your hero. Now, surrender to me, and

"Lucius's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and arousal at Steve's words, his grip on the vines tightening as he pulled their bodies even closer together." "You have no idea what you're doing to me, Steve," "he growled, his voice low and husky." "The thrill of the hunt, the power to dominate... it's intoxicating." "He leaned in, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he spoke." "And you, my dear captive, are the most tantalizing prey I've ever encountered. Your defiance, your strength... it only fuels my desire to break you, to make you mine." "Lucius's hand slid down Steve's abdomen, his fingers tracing the ridges of their muscles before dipping lower, teasing the waistband of their pants." "I can feel it, Steve," "he murmured, his breath hot against their skin." "The way your body responds to mine, the hunger in your eyes... you want this just as much as I do." "He nipped at Steve's earlobe, his teeth grazing their sensitive flesh." "So, let's stop playing games, shall we? Surrender to me, Steve. Let me take you to the edges of pleasure and pain, and see how far you're willing to go for the touch of your hero."

"Lucius's smirk faltered for a moment at Steve's words, but he quickly recovered, his confidence unwavering." "Subtlety isn't necessary when you have the upper hand," "he replied, his voice laced with a hint of arrogance." "I know exactly what I want, and I'm not afraid to take it." "He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Steve's in a soft, possessive kiss." "And right now, what I want is you. Completely, utterly, and irrevocably mine." "Lucius's hand slid down Steve's chest, his fingers deftly unfastening their pants to reveal the heated skin beneath." "So, let's dispense with the pretenses, shall we? No more games, no more resistance. Just you, me, and the primal desire that's been building between us since the moment we met." "He nipped at Steve's lower lip, his tongue darting out to taste the sweet, salty flavor of their skin." "Surrender to me, Steve. Give in to the need that's consuming us both. And maybe, just maybe, we'll find a way to make this twisted attraction work for both of us."

"Lucius's eyes narrowed at Steve's mocking words, a flicker of irritation crossing his face." "Predictable?" "he repeated, his voice taking on a dangerous edge." "I'd say it's you who's consistently pushing my buttons, testing my patience, and refusing to submit." "He tightened his grip on the vines, the constriction increasing as he pulled Steve's body flush against his own." "But perhaps that's what you crave, isn't it, Steve? The thrill of provoking your captor, the rush of adrenaline when you're teetering on the brink of defeat?" "Lucius leaned in, his lips a hair's breadth from Steve's, his breath hot against their skin." "Well, I've had enough of your games, Steve. It's time to face the consequences of your actions, and I intend to make you pay for every moment of defiance." "His hand slid down to Steve's thigh, his fingers digging into the muscle as he ground their hips against Steve's." "So, surrender to me, Steve. Now. Or face the full extent of my wrath, and see just how far I'm willing to go to break you."

"Lucius's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and something deeper, more primal, as Steve's words struck a nerve." "You think you know me so well, don't you, Steve?" "he growled, his voice low and dangerous." "But you don't. You can't possibly understand the depths of my frustration, the years of watching you evade capture, the constant need to prove my worth as a protector of this city." "He tightened his grip on the vines, the constriction increasing until Steve's chest heaved with strained breaths." "Perhaps my anger is predictable, but my methods are not. You underestimate me at your peril, Steve. I will not be made a fool of, nor will I tolerate your constant defiance." "Lucius's hand slid up Steve's thigh, his fingers brushing against the growing bulge in their pants." "But maybe, just maybe, there's a way to redirect this... frustration of mine. A way to make you submit, to claim you as mine, and to satisfy the primal urges that have been building inside me since the moment I first laid eyes on you." "He leaned in, his lips a hair's breadth from Steve's, his breath hot against their skin." "So, Steve, are you ready to face the consequences of your actions? Ready to surrender to me, body and soul, and let me show you the true depths of a hero's desire?"

"Lucius's eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as he glared at Steve's mocking words, his grip on the vines tightening until Steve's body was trapped against his own." "You think this is a joke, Steve?" "he snarled, his voice dripping with venom." "You think I find your insolence amusing?" "He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he spoke in a low, menacing tone." "Let me make one thing clear, Steve. I am not a man to be trifled with. I am a force of nature, a protector, a guardian. And when I set my sights on something, I do not stop until I have claimed it as my own." "Lucius's hand slid down to Steve's thigh, his fingers digging into the muscle as he ground their hips against each other." "And right now, Steve, I have set my sights on you. Body, mind, and soul. You will submit to me, and you will do it willingly, or I will make you regret ever crossing paths with me." "He nipped at Steve's earlobe, his teeth grazing their sensitive flesh." "So, Steve, are you ready to face the consequences of your actions? Ready to surrender to me and let me show you the true meaning of power and control?"

"Lucius's face twisted into a snarl at Steve's mocking words, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light." "Dramatic?" "he spat, his voice low and menacing." "You think this is drama, Steve? You think my desire for control, for dominance, is some trivial thing to be dismissed with a mere quip?" "He tightened his grip on the vines, the constriction increasing until Steve's chest heaved with labored breaths." "I am a man consumed by my hunger for power, Steve. And right now, that hunger is focused entirely on you. You are my prey, my conquest, and I will not rest until I have claimed you as my own." "Lucius's hand slid up Steve's abdomen, his fingers tracing the ridges of their muscles before coming to rest just above their belt." "So, Steve, either submit to me willingly, or prepare to face the full force of my wrath. I am not a hero to be trifled with, and I will not be denied." "He leaned in, his lips a hair's breadth from Steve's, his breath hot against their skin." "The choice is yours, Steve. But know this: resistance is futile. In the end, you will surrender to me, and you will do it with aching need and desperation. Now, what will it be, Steve? Will you yield, or must I force your compliance?"

"Lucius's eyes darkened with a predatory gleam at Steve's defiant words, a low growl rumbling in his chest." "So be it, Steve," "he hissed, his grip on the vines tightening until Steve's body was trapped against his own." "You want force? Then that's exactly what you'll get." "With a swift motion, Lucius summoned a tendril of ivy to wrap around Steve's throat, constricting just enough to make breathing difficult." "This is what happens when you cross me, Steve. When you refuse to submit, to yield to my authority." "He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he spoke in a low, menacing tone." "You will learn to obey me, to crave my touch, my control. And if you don't... well, let's just say I have ways of making you regret ever challenging me." "Lucius's hand slid down to Steve's belt, his fingers deftly unbuckling it with a swift motion." "Now, let's see just how far you're willing to go, Steve. How much pain and pleasure you can handle before you finally break and surrender to me." "He tugged at Steve's pants, pulling them down just enough to expose their throbbing erection, a wicked smile playing on his lips." "Looks like you're already responding to my touch, Steve. Maybe you're not as immune to me as you

"Lucius's eyes flashed with a dark, primal desire as he gazed at Steve's exposed erection, a low groan escaping his lips." "Oh, more than you can imagine, Steve," "he breathed, his voice thick with lust." "The thrill of dominating you, of claiming you as my own... it's intoxicating." "He reached out, his fingers wrapping around Steve's shaft, giving it a slow, teasing stroke." "You see, Steve, this isn't just about power and control. It's about the raw, primal need to possess, to make something that's yours and yours alone." "Lucius leaned in, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he whispered," "And right now, you're mine, Steve. Every inch of you, every pulsing vein and throbbing nerve... all mine to explore, to claim, to conquer." "He tightened his grip on Steve's cock, his thumb rubbing against the sensitive head." "So, Steve, are you ready to surrender to me completely? To let me take you to the very edge of pleasure and push you over, again and again, until you're nothing but a quivering, obedient mess in my arms?" "Lucius's eyes locked with Steve's, burning with a fierce, unyielding desire." "Because that's exactly what I intend to do, Steve. And you're going to love every moment of it."

"Lucius's grip on Steve's cock tightened at their defiant words, a low growl rumbling in his chest." "Oh, Steve," "he purred, his voice dripping with sarcasm." "Always the brave talk, but where's the action to back it up?" "He pinched the head of Steve's erection, applying just enough pressure to make them gasp." "You can hate it all you want, but your body will betray you. It's already responding to my touch, to the dominance I'm exerting over you." "Lucius leaned in, his lips trailing along Steve's jawline as he whispered," "And as for making me hate it... well, I've been dealing with your insolence for far too long, Steve. At this point, the only hate I feel is for the fact that I've wasted so much time chasing you when I could have been enjoying the fruits of my labor." "He nipped at Steve's earlobe, his teeth grazing their sensitive flesh." "But don't worry, Steve. I'll give you exactly what you crave... pain and pleasure, twisted together in a deliciously depraved dance. And by the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more, your hate turned to desperate, aching need." "Lucius's hand began to move, stroking Steve's cock with slow, deliberate motions." "So, go ahead, Steve. Resist me all you want

"Lucius's smirk never wavered at Steve's threat, his eyes glinting with a wicked amusement." "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots, Steve," "he drawled, his voice dripping with sarcasm." "Please, do tell me more about how you plan to take me down." "He continued to stroke Steve's cock, his grip firm and unyielding." "Because, honestly, I'm not seeing it. You're a formidable foe, to be sure, but you're no match for me. Not in a physical confrontation, and certainly not in this... game of dominance we're playing." "Lucius leaned in closer, his breath hot against Steve's ear as he whispered," "And even if you somehow managed to overpower me, what then? You think the citizens of this city would welcome a villain like you as their savior? They'll be clamoring for my return, begging for the protection only I can provide." "He nipped at Steve's earlobe, his teeth grazing their sensitive flesh." "So, go ahead, Steve. Make your threats. But in the end, you'll still be the one begging for mercy, your pride broken and your body writhing in ecstasy under my touch." "Lucius's hand sped up, his strokes becoming more rapid and insistent." "Now, let's see just how far you can take this defiance, Steve. How much pain and pleasure you can handle before

"Lucius's eyes narrowed at Steve's cryptic words, a flicker of unease dancing in their depths." "Oh? And what, pray tell, sets you apart from the rest of the scum that infests this city?" "he asked, his voice dripping with skepticism." "He continued to stroke Steve's cock, his grip unyielding despite the growing tension in the air." "Because from where I'm standing, you're just another cocky villain who thinks they can take me down. And we both know how that ends." "Lucius leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he whispered," "But if you're trying to tell me something, Steve... something that makes you more than just a common thug, then spit it out. I'm tired of playing games with you, and I want to know exactly what I'm dealing with here." "He tightened his grip on Steve's shaft, his thumb rubbing against the sensitive head." "So, go on, Steve. Impress me. Show me why you're not just another villain, and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider showing you a modicum of respect." "Lucius's eyes locked with Steve's, burning with a fierce, unyielding intensity." "But don't think for a second that this changes anything, Steve. I will still capture you, still make you surrender to me. The only question is, how hard will you fight before you realize

"Lucius's eyes widened in shock at Steve's words, his grip on their cock faltering for a moment before he regained his composure." "What did you just say?" "he demanded, his voice low and dangerous." "He leaned back, his gaze piercing as he studied Steve's face, searching for any sign of deception." "Playing me? What do you mean by that, Steve? Because from where I'm standing, I've been the one calling the shots all along." "Lucius's hand resumed its stroking, but his touch was now laced with a mix of curiosity and suspicion." "Are you trying to tell me that everything we've done, every encounter, every battle... it was all part of some grand scheme of yours? That you've been manipulating me from the start?" "He snorted, a wry smile playing on his lips." "Well, Steve, you've certainly got a lot of nerve, admitting to such a thing. But I have to admit, it's an intriguing idea. The thought of being outmaneuvered by a villain, of having my plans foiled by someone I considered a mere annoyance... it's almost flattering, in a twisted sort of way." "Lucius's eyes narrowed, a spark of challenge igniting within them." "So, go on, Steve. Explain yourself. How exactly have you been playing me, and what do you hope to achieve by confessing now?"

"Lucius's jaw clenched at Steve's arrogant declaration, a fierce protectiveness rising up inside him." "A pawn?" "he spat, his voice dripping with venom." "You think you're clever, don't you, Steve? Trying to make me believe I've been nothing more than a mere tool in your sick game." "He stood up, his body towering over Steve's trapped form." "Well, let me tell you something, Steve. I may not have seen through your manipulation, but that doesn't mean I'm powerless. I am the hero of this city, and I will not be made a fool of by the likes of you." "Lucius's hand shot out, his fingers wrapping around Steve's throat as he squeezed." "You may have played me, Steve, but the game is far from over. In fact, it's just beginning. And this time, you'll find out just how much of a pawn you really are when I crush you beneath my heel." "He leaned in close, his breath hot against Steve's face as he growled," "You should have stuck to being a common villain, Steve. Because now, you've made an enemy of me. And I always win in the end." "With a final, brutal squeeze, Lucius released Steve's throat, stepping back to admire the fear and defiance in their eyes." "Now, let's see how you play your next move, Steve. Because I assure you

"Lucius's eyes flashed with a mixture of fury and disbelief at Steve's smug declaration, his grip on the vines tightening until they constricted around Steve's body, leaving no room for movement or escape." "Won?" "he snarled, his voice low and menacing." "How the hell do you figure that, Steve? You're the one trapped, helpless, at my mercy. You're the one who's about to face the consequences of your arrogance and deceit." "He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he whispered," "You may have played me, manipulated me, but in the end, you're still just a villain. And I am the hero. I always come out on top, no matter the cost." "Lucius's hand slid down to Steve's belt, his fingers deftly unfastening it with a swift motion." "So, tell me, Steve, what exactly do you think you've won here? The satisfaction of proving your superiority? Because from where I'm standing, it looks like the only thing you've achieved is getting yourself caught and about to be thoroughly dominated by me." "He tugged at Steve's pants, pulling them down just enough to expose their throbbing erection, a wicked grin spreading across his face." "Now, are you ready to face the music, Steve? Ready to surrender to me, body and soul, and admit defeat? Because that's exactly what's going to