Title: Star-Strewn Black Silk (1/2)
Pairings/Characters: (this chapter): Clark/Bruce
Rating: (this chapter): NC-17
General Summary: Candlelight and kink.
Summary (this chapter): The boys play…with a twist!
Date Of Completion: September 20, 2007
Date Of Posting: September 20, 2007
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, DC does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 482
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Author’s Note: Written for
Also written for my 2007 DCU Fic/Art Halloween Challenge.
All chapters can be found here.
Clark flew into the bedroom through the open window, a little startled at dozens of candles placed all around the room. There were still plenty of shadows, as the bedroom’s owner loved to dwell in darkness.
Clark smiled. Bruce had decorated his room with black silk sheets on the bed and black curtains at the windows for years, the color scheme rarely changing. Clark had said once, “I feel like I’m dating a member of the Addams Family.” Bruce had merely smiled.
Clark leisurely divested himself of his costume, folding it neatly and putting it on a chair. He could have scanned the room with his X-ray vision and found Bruce but why not let his lover have his fun? Bruce loved the dramatic.
Clark floated, listening to the sound of the ocean outside, gently lowering himself on the bed. He liked the effect of the candlelight on his skin. Light was as much what he craved as darkness was for Bruce.
Bruce melted out of the shadows, wearing the Bat-costume.
“Hi, Bruce.” Clark’s voice was amused. “Are we role-playing tonight?”
“Would you like that?”
“Whatever you like, my love.”
A small smile crossed Bruce’s face. He slipped back into the shadows, Clark closing his eyes. He listened to the whisper of silk as the cape and cowl were dropped to the floor, and he waited as the rest of the costume followed. Emerging from the shadows, Bruce’s hair was mussed and his dark-blue eyes shadowed, candlelight playing on his skin.
He climbed onto the bed, looming over Clark, who was completely relaxed. Bruce ran his finger down one arm, the touch gentle and feathery, then suddenly was on him like a starving man, licking and kissing and nipping. There were some sharp bites mixed in, but that didn’t bother Clark. His invulnerable skin barely registered the sting.
Hands roamed his body, strong and firm and igniting tingles of electricity as the hot, devouring mouth sucked on his nipples, Clark groaning and his body jerking. He could feel the length of Bruce’s naked body along his, covering him with strength and skin that excited him. Candlelight flickered wildly on the ceiling and in Bruce’s raven hair. Clark let the sensations wash over him, Bruce taking the lead and performing admirably as he snaked his hand between their groins and stroked Clark between his legs.
Clark writhed beneath Bruce, his lover biting each nipple as he continued to pump his cock, running his tongue up Clark’s sternum and up to his throat. He licked the smooth skin there lovingly, his little moans bringing louder ones from Clark as blood pulsed and burned, climax building up to sweet pleasure and Clark moaned as he came, eyes flying open as pain suddenly sliced his neck.
Midnight-blue eyes glowed as in that perfect moment, Bruce sank his fangs deep into Clark.
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