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Shock	By : FireCracker Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 6238 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Batman series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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submission dated 10-5-05
author: FireCracker
(Italic copy bordered by_underscore_)
Archive? You'd better.
Disclaimer: All done in fun, no money made here!
Warnings: Raunchy dialogue, innuendo.

Pairings: Bruce catches a bug...and something else.

Shock

He barely remembered the past twenty hours. Fuzzy images assaulted his brain in a jumble. An odd conversation... "Well, what do you think?" "It appears to be a minor virus, but we'll need a blood sample." "Thank god those sedatives finally worked! He-" "Tell me about it. I've never seen this side before. A very complex man." "He is that." "Correction, he is _all_ that!" "Someone could walk in. Be more careful!" "What about the virus? Will there be any aftereffects?" "Nothing that can't be handled discreetly. Are you sure you want to?" "I may never have a better opportunity." "Call me if you need anything-" "Believe me, I know what to do!" **** Bruce felt disoriented, but warm and secure. He opened an eye. Fleshtone color filled his field of vision. /What?/ The other eye opened. Blinking to clear his senses, he stared into fairly dim lighting. Turning his head a little, he noticed crystalline shapes of color dotting a flat shelf nearby. Alien crystalline shapes. Soft blankets wrapped his body, partially covering his face. He wasn't alone. A large, warm lump nestled at his side under the blankets. Bruce was instantly awake, taking in his surroundings. Austere and tailored furnishings were evident, combinations of bold and pastel colors. The air was slightly cool. Recessed pentagonal windows filtered strong afternoon sunlight. Powerful shoulders shrugged free of the blankets as Bruce sat up. He was afraid to know, not wanting to find out... It was too late. The 'lump' rolled over to face him, turquoise eyes glittering. "Hi, Bruce. I thought you'd never wake up." "You!" "Hmm?" Shaking his head wildly, Bruce made a move but was pinned before he could escape. "Don't do that." Icy blue eyes flashed. "What the hell's going on here, Clark-" The kryptonian stole a kiss. "Kal." "Fool!" Bruce struggled in an iron grip. "Let go of me." Superman gave an odd smile. "Now that's a switch." Bruce stopped struggling momentarily in disbelief. "Why'd you kiss me? Are you insane!" Another cryptic smile. "Probably. Are you feeling better?" "I feel fine. You I'm not sure about." "You sound more like yourself." "Why are we here, Kal?" Bruce looked about uneasily. "You dragged me to the fortress of solitude. Why?" Cable thick arms gathered the big man close. Superman nuzzled a corded neck. "Remember anything from last night?" Bruce gritted his teeth against pleasant sensations. "Let me guess. You tried crack for the first time." "That's hilarious, Bruce." Kal nipped his ear. "Do you want the real story?" "Yes. Now quit pawing me!" Kal rolled to a sitting position, drawing Bruce to his side. "Are you warm enough?" Bruce bit down a sharp reply. Idly, he noticed Kal's spit curl was perfectly in place. "That's ridiculous." he stared intensely. "What?" "How the hell does your hair stay so neat?" "Growth pattern. Now you want to know what happened or not?" "Tell me!" Warmer than human hands stroked Bruce lovingly. "When the JLA returned from Kaneron, we discovered you'd picked up a virus. At first we didn't know the toxicity and took blood samples. You were disoriented and feverish." Bruce lay still in the powerful embrace, remarkably relaxed. "That part I remember. And a strange conversation." "J'onn and I discussed your recovery time. He wanted to send you home, but I suggested bringing you here." "Why?" An uncomfortable pause. "So we could...spend time together." Bruce felt his face go hot. "You mean you'd try for it?!" with a shove he pushed away, edging out of the blankets. Kal stopped him with a look. "Last night was wonderful." Bruce froze in shock. "Wha-aaat?!" Kal rolled over him, effectively stopping all escape. Gemlike eyes glowed over a brilliant smile. "You heard me. I always knew that ice was a cover!" Bruce couldn't believe his ears, staring up. "I don't know what you mean. Why didn't you tell me you liked men?" A shrug of massive shoulders. "I could ask the same thing." "What? I, no-" "Why deny it, Bruce? The way you kissed me, what you said...it wasn't just because of the virus!" Normally deep baritone was reduced to a sqwawk. "Nothing happened. Are you crazy!" That maddening smile again. "You're so cute in denial." Bruce flushed, glaring. "Let me up, Kal. I swear I wish I had the kryptonite!" Warm lips brushed a smooth forehead. "You don't mean that. Meanwhile, stay here a bit. I've fixed plenty of food-" "I'll wake up. This is a bad dream." Bruce panted, not entirely from exhaustion. A prominent erection pressed against his thigh. Those eyes were twinkling now. "You're so beautiful. I've wanted to tell you that for years." "Oh, God! Mad Kryptonian goes horny. Assault at nine!" Bruce wiggled again. Kal rolled on his back this time, pulling Bruce on top. Sheets tangled around them like a cocoon. "Have you been drinking, Kal? This is past insanity, it's-" "Love." the kryptonian purred, looking deep into matching eyes. "Granted, this isn't the way I wanted us to get together, but it's happened." "WHAT happened? I wake up confused, finding you in bed. Maybe you're the one with the virus!" "Well, actually...there's something I left out." "Now what?!" "The virus stimulates certain areas of the brain. You were pretty horny yourself yesterday." "That's a lie-" "J'onn was there. You certainly had him smiling!" Bruce Wayne, the unflappable Batman, nearly fainted. "No...I didn't...he...ah-" Kal snickered. "You talked dirty to him. Quite effectively, I might say. In fact, it gave me some ideas when I brought you here." "If you tell me we had a three way, I'm diving out that window!" A laugh. "No, nothing like that. But I liked seeing that side of you, Bruce. Poor J'onn! He nearly puddled on the floor." "This is...crazy-" "Got me pretty hot, too." "Did you do something in my sleep?!" Kal suckled the smooth neck. Bruce closed his eyes, gasping. "Stop that. Answer me..." "Wouldn't you rather make love?" A large palm slipped between them. "I feel your heart, Bruce. Now feel mine." Kal pulled Bruce against his chest. Pulse pounded between them, vibrating heat. Bruce felt his mouth go dry. "Kal...you say you love me. What do you want? You're married-" He was pulled into a tender kiss. "She dosen't have to know. You feel it, Bruce. Lie if you want, but your body says differently." Bruce pulled up shakily, eyes flaming like blue suns. "I need to think-" "No thinking. Just feel me, feel _us._" "I wish I knew what I said yesterday." Kal looked him over slowly, appreciating sculpted male flesh. "Well...you should consider a career in porn." High cheekbones went red. "That bad?" "Well, with that body and voice I'd say so. Maybe they could call you the Crimson Cock or something." Bruce fought a bizarre urge to laugh. "That's dumb." he crooked a small smile. Kal stroked his back lazily. "I never knew fingers and a tongue could do so many things. You hide a lot under that cowl." "Horny bastard." Bruce felt his resolve weaken. Kal licked his lips. "I wanted to repay the favor, but you fell asleep on me." "Ah-" Broad hands cupped the handsome face. "I want you, Bruce. Whenever and where ever I can." Bruce felt his heart thump. "It was the virus then, Kal. I never made a pass at you-" "No, but we've peeked enough times over the years." "I-" "I know you're attracted to me. And I sure as hell am attracted to you." A swallow. "You're not going to take no for an answer." "Here's my answer." Kal swept him up in a dizzying kiss, stealing breath away. Powerful arms tangled around chiseled torsos as the two men rolled across the mattress. Cocks trapped between hot bodies ached for release. Bruce finally pulled up, eyes glazed. "I suppose I could stay for awhile." Kal was flushed and ready. "And?" A devilish grin. "And do a few things with my fingers and tongue." THE END
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