My head's a mess but I'm trying regardless.
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See You Assholes Later: Labrinth
I slowly open my eyes as I feel him trail kisses up and down my stomach. He comes up and our noses almost touch. My hands land on his arms and he kisses me passionately. I close my eyes and let my head go further into the pillow. Bliss takes over and our lips move in sync.
He cups my face and I pull away. I open my eyes to meet his and we stare at each other. He rubs my forehead with his thumb and I give him a long, slow kiss. We pull away after a few seconds and I get out of bed. I wrap the blanket around me and walk towards the window. I pull the curtains back, revealing the bright sun.
I turn my head to see Clark zipping his jeans. I watch his back and arm muscles flex and I feel my cheeks heat up. He cranes his neck and I flick my tongue in the back of my mouth before turning to the window. I look up at the sky, spotting the clouds. I then gasp as I'm turned around and roughly pulled against his body.
He connects our lips and I let go of the blanket. I feel it hit the floor and his hands roam my bare back, making me moan from his touch. Goosebumps now rise on my back and my whole body trembles against his. I moan again and so does he before moving his lips seductively to my neck.
"Please." I shakily whisper in his ear.
"You don't ever have to beg." He kisses me. "Mhm, you're so goddamn beautiful." He pushes me against the window and our kisses get hotter.
"So are you." I rest my hands on his bare chest and kiss him harder.
"More beautiful than a cumulonimbus cloud?" He swipes his nose against mine.
"Know your limits, Kent." I raise my eyebrows and he smirks. "Question."
"Yes?" He places a single kiss on my neck and my fingers touch the fly of his jeans.
"Why are these on?" I look back up at him and his eyes darken. "They're totally not morning attire." I shake my head and walk past him.
"That's strike one."
"What happens at strike three?" I put on new underwear and socks.
"Homerun." He raises his eyebrows.
"Sounds big." I pick up his shirt from the floor and put it on.
"You know it is." He nods and I brush my fingers across his stomach before bending down to pick up the blanket, then setting it on the bed. "That's strike two."
"For doing what? Picking up a blanket?" I shrug before walking towards the dresser.
I pull my hair out from the back and pick my rings out from the bowl. I put them on my fingers and then grab both of my necklaces from Clark and Selina. I put them on and then look down at my holster, badge and gun. I now pluck the photo of Thomas and Dominic from the crack of the mirror. I stare at it for a few seconds and stick it back in.
