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Bruce and Clark spent the next day preparing for their trip to the Kryptonian ship. Although the drive was two hours, Bruce had told Clark that with the Batjet, it should only take thirty minutes.
Clark was currently sitting at the table in the kitchen eating dinner when Bruce walked in. They had slept in the same bed last night, much to Clark's pleasure, and had shared a wonderful morning in bed before Bruce had to get up and go to work.
Bruce wrapped his arms around Clark's waist and kissed his neck. "Hey, love," he said, nuzzling him.
"Hey, Bruce. Did you get all your work done?" Clark asked, turning on his stool to face him.
"I did. And we have an hour to kill before we have to leave," Bruce told him, running his hands down Clark's sides and around to his but giving it a firm squeeze before pulling the other man closer to him. He brought his lips to Clark's shoulder and started to kiss him there quickly finding his sweet spot.
"B...Bruce, we can't," Clark said, trying to push him away.
Bruce grabbed Clark's hands and held them by his side, making Clark squirm in his seat. "I know you are not ready yet, Clark," Bruce said, lifting his head up and looking Clark in the eyes. "Our first time is going to be on our honeymoon anyway, and it's going to be more special than sex on the kitchen counter," Bruce said, and Clark blushed, a dark read making him smirk.
He pulled Clark off the stool and left him in their room; he had told Alfredo earlier to move Clark's stuff to his room. "Get ready," Bruce told Clark before exiting the room and coming back dressed in his bat suit. He led Clark out of the manor and to the batcar. He held the door open for Clark, earning him another small blush and a whispered 'thank you' before he got in and drove them to the ship.
At the ship, Bruce worked on getting set up for Clark to go into the pool. " OK, since it's in your blood, I advise you to take off your shirt. Then I'll make a small cut on your chest, allowing the water to go in," Bruce said, receiving a shaking nod from Clark.
"What's wrong?" He asked, leaving the control panels you attend to his lover.
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"What if it doesn't work?" Clark asked, looking up at him.
Bruce pulled him into his arms holding him tight."It's going to be OK," He whispered in his hair. "It will work, and you'll be back to saving lives in no time."
Clark took a deep breath and pulled off his shirt. He stood still while Bruce made a small cut on his chest and then went to stand at the edge of the pool. Bruce pressed a button, and the lights came on. He then indicated for Clark to go in. Clark walked out into the pool until the water was up to his waist, taking one late look back at Bruce as he dived under the surface.
Bruce watched as Clark disappeared and held his breath he really hoped this would work. A green light appeared beneath the water and began to grow brighter and brighter until Bruce had to shield his eyes. When the light disappeared, Bruce opened his eyes to see Clark standing at the edge of the water looking exhausted. He rushed up to him and wrapped his cape around the shivering man. "It worked, I can feel my powers," Clark said, leaning against Bruce.
"I'm glad. If this didn't work, I wouldn't have stopped looking until I found a way to get them back," Bruce told him.
"Thank you, Bruce, I love you," Clark said, placing a soft kiss on Bruce's cheeks.
"I love you too,"
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Re-published: May 4, 2024, 6:15 am
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