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    Bruce had a day off, so he decided to spend it with his boyfriend.

    He hadn't expected Clark to be in such a state when he arrived.

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    Clark's in heat, they fuck.

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    27 Sep 2025

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    "I did, uh... I used them," he stutters. "I mean... just... you know." He gestures, the tips of his ears reddening. "By myself."

    The image hits Bruce like a blow to the stomach: Clark spread out on his bed, naked and hard. A beautiful blush spreading across his body, a flush to his skin. The dildo pushed inside him as Clark cries out with the stretch and the sensation. Clark moaning as he fucks himself. Clark fucking himself. On a toy. On a dildo. In his ass.

    "Okay," Bruce says, because what else is he supposed to say in a moment like that?

     

    (Or, While investigating Superman, Bruce breaks into Clark Kent's apartment and finds some rather... interesting toys tucked away in his wardrobe. Among them is a double-ended one, and from there Bruce's mind begins to spiral out of control.)

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    25 Sep 2025

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    “Do you ever let yourself live?”

    Not survive. Not function. Live.

    Bruce told himself that the pills were for the pain.

    But after a hostage crisis and a new strain of fear toxin, everything starts slipping, and Clark sees more than he's supposed to; more than Bruce knows how to give.

    Because letting someone close means letting them see the damage, and Bruce isn't sure what's left of him underneath.

    Clark would stay anyway.

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    10 Aug 2025

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    "My name is… You, me, and a bed?" Bruce murmurs as he leans in. "Unless you're taken?"

    The flush that blooms across Kent's cheeks is delicious. His laugh is quiet, warm, disarmingly human for a man who could bench-press a freight train.

    "No. I'm… single. Broke up a few months ago and since then I've kind of been… you know."

    The softness in Kent's tone coaxes a quiet smile from Bruce. He almost feels guilty for offering something so filthy and impulsive. Almost. But Kent's pupils are already wide, dark with interest. His body betrays whatever hesitation might still live in his mind.

    "Must get lonely," Bruce whispers, his mouth brushing close to Kent's ear.

     

    (Or, Bruce is undercover when he crosses paths with Clark Kent. Sleeping with him wasn't exactly part of the mission… but honestly, have you seen those dimples?)

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    04 Aug 2025

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    "I had an Idea.." Bruce said-- his face growing more flustered than usual, his sharp fangs peeking out from the corners of his mouth. Clark tilts his head. "Can I drink your blood?"

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    04 Aug 2025