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Christmas in Smallville	By : Royality Category: DC Verse Comics > Justice League Views: 7010 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The heat they made filled the room as tongues lashed at each other. They were both forceful at the start, but Bruce’s tongue eased to Clark’s strength. He gave a slight moan, tightening his grip around Clark’s neck so he wouldn’t fall. They floated their way over to the bed and Clark let Bruce drop on his back, smiling as he looked up at his boyfriend hover above him. Clark lowered himself just enough to give Bruce another kiss, slipping his hands under the man’s red sweater. Bruce put his arms up over his head, grabbing the headboard and arched his back, giving Clark all the room he needed to remove the clothing. He felt like some teenager…course he didn’t remember doing this as a teenager. He was in some prison off the coast of Singapore…well…maybe he did do this as a teenager. He smirked thinking about it as Clark kissed him on the neck then stopped, looking at him. “…Why are you so happy?” Clark asked, cocking an eyebrow.

Bruce smiled, cocking an eyebrow back. “Wouldn’t you like to know. You can’t read minds Clark, but you do have X-Ray vision. Tell me something…am I wearing any underwear?” he smirked, wiggling a bit. Superman blinked, then looked down, not seeing anything under Bruce’s slacks. He gave a flirty, but pleasantly surprised smile at Bruce, leaning down some more. “Aren’t you full of surprises…” he cooed, but Bruce only smiled. “Are you really that surprised?” he asked. “No…not really...” Clark answered, putting his hand on the waist line of Bruce’s pants, undoing the button and started to slowly unzip the button. “But then again, I…” There was a knocked on the door, making both men look over at it.

“Clark, your mom wants to know if you need any towels!” Jonathan yelled, really not wanting to go in there. Bruce started to laugh and Clark just glared at him. “No…we don’t need any towels, Dad”, Clark answered back, putting his hand over Bruce’s snickering mouth. He leaned back down to kiss Bruce again, but Jonathan kept talking through the door. “Your mother wants to know if you…what? Martha, He’s a grown man I’m sure that he has clean underwear…Do you need your suit washed Clark? Your mom is putting in a load now…I’m ASKING him, Martha…Hold on…What? Well for goodness sake, woman. You ask him then!” Jonathan sighed. Soon after there was the sound of motherly footstep coming up to the door and a few swift knocks. Clark sighed, floating down on top of Bruce completely and buried his face on the man’s shoulder.

Bruce was still smiling, patting Clark as Martha started to talk though the door. “Clarkkkkk” she started up now as Jonathan walked away. He still wasn’t use to his son’s newfound interest in another man. Something just didn’t sit right with his old-fashion soul. Martha eyed her husband and sighed. She always tried to be the open-minded mother, and had to be with her adopted son being a space alien and all. “Does your…er…”,she paused, for she wasn’t quite sure how to word it. “-Special Friend- need his suit pressed…” she asked, trying to be polite about it. Clark sat up, eyeing Bruce and whispered. “…did she say special friend?” he asked him, and Bruce just gave a nod. Clark sighed again, putting his face back down on Bruce’s shoulder. “…No, Mrs. Kent. My suit was pressed before I left Gotham…” Batman replied, petting Clark’s hair.

Clark nuzzled Bruce’s neck, kissing him softly as he enjoyed the petting. Martha heard the slight sounds of the bed squeak but tried not to think much of it. They were probably just sitting down…it’s not like there were chairs in Clark’s room…or two separate beds. She closed her eyes, shaking her head, again, trying not to think much about it. “Well alright. Dinner should be ready in a few hours, but Clarkkkk” she started saying. “We need more firewood for the fireplace and I need you to go into town and pick up a few things~” she cooed, refusing to have such shenanigans in her house. “…Alright mom…” Clark said, pushing himself up and sighed as he sat on the edge of the bed. Bruce sat up a bit on his elbows, cocking an eyebrow. Martha smiled, proud of herself, and headed back downstairs.

“So, I guess we really don’t always have time…”Bruce teased, smiling still. Clark gave a tired laugh. “Could be worse...” he said, standing up now . He smiled at Bruce, holding his hand out and Bruce took it as Clark pulled him close quickly and gave him a real kiss. It was deep and seemed to last a lot longer then the few moments they were together. Bruce was nearly breathless when Clark pulled away and let him go. “Come on. Since we have to leave anyways, I’ll show you around town. It’ll kill some time before dinner”, he smiled. Bruce grumbled a bit. “So would sex…besides…isn’t the name of this town ‘Smallville’? How long can showing me around actually take? Once you’ve seen one snow-covered cornfield, you’ve seen them all.”
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