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Another quick JLU drabble, from a conversation with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
gnine. Slash.
Yet Again
Yet another night, two bodies rolled between the thousand thread-count Egyptian cotton, a struggle for dominance with no victor, or no loser. Powerful figures straining, striving; mouths clashing. From their public appearances, no one would anticipate this passion; for all the billionaire's youthful tabloid antics, no one could imagine this conquest.
Teeth set to his lover's shoulder, he bit into flesh that couldn't break. The man moving under him could crush his bones to powder, but that only made him thrust harder. His lover was panting, moaning, "Oh... Oh, Lex..."
They stopped.
"Hair, Clark." Pointing. "See the hair?"
"...Sorry, Bruce."
gnine. Slash.Yet Again
Yet another night, two bodies rolled between the thousand thread-count Egyptian cotton, a struggle for dominance with no victor, or no loser. Powerful figures straining, striving; mouths clashing. From their public appearances, no one would anticipate this passion; for all the billionaire's youthful tabloid antics, no one could imagine this conquest.
Teeth set to his lover's shoulder, he bit into flesh that couldn't break. The man moving under him could crush his bones to powder, but that only made him thrust harder. His lover was panting, moaning, "Oh... Oh, Lex..."
They stopped.
"Hair, Clark." Pointing. "See the hair?"
"...Sorry, Bruce."