Bruce's fingers close around the throwing stars, but then Clark's mouth is on his neck, biting. His fingers clench hard around the sharp metal and his knees come close to buckling. His breath catches and he has to use his other hand to keep his balance when he goes lightheaded.

His response would be intense, anyway, but the influence of drugs in his system is making some aspects of it even more - like the dizziness.

"You aren't."