So soft. As if the world hadn't been destroyed and made again in an instant. As if anything would ever be the same again.
It was a damn good thing that Clark processed things faster than most supercomputers. Because if he hadn't, he would have been gaping for at least an hour, trying to come to grips with the fact that he was now living in a world where Bruce Wayne had said he loved him. That he'd been given the most amazing, wondrous, fantastical gift in this or any universe.
Which was why it was only a hitch of breath before he got to the next part, the instructional portion. A hitch of breath, a quick shiver as the news went through the whole of him, and then he was moving. Then he was darting in to sink his teeth into Bruce's shoulder, tasting the blood in his mouth, the truth of it.
Then his hips rolled back enough to position himself just so, just right, before he thrust in again and got down to fucking Bruce the way they both wanted him to.
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I love you.
So soft. As if the world hadn't been destroyed and made again in an instant. As if anything would ever be the same again.
It was a damn good thing that Clark processed things faster than most supercomputers. Because if he hadn't, he would have been gaping for at least an hour, trying to come to grips with the fact that he was now living in a world where Bruce Wayne had said he loved him. That he'd been given the most amazing, wondrous, fantastical gift in this or any universe.
Which was why it was only a hitch of breath before he got to the next part, the instructional portion. A hitch of breath, a quick shiver as the news went through the whole of him, and then he was moving. Then he was darting in to sink his teeth into Bruce's shoulder, tasting the blood in his mouth, the truth of it.
Then his hips rolled back enough to position himself just so, just right, before he thrust in again and got down to fucking Bruce the way they both wanted him to.