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Dim shimmers of light poked out from behind the poorly closed curtains of the master bedroom. Inside two figures were moving around. Breaths were heavy, carrying sound as it flowed from their lips. Bodies moving in sync like a practised dance, done time and time again. Soon enough the two figures slowed down. Coming back down from their previous high.
“That was fun,” The Blonde man breathed as he pulled out, “We should do this again sometime.” He smiled, his brown eyes with the icey blue ones below.
“I’ll have to remember to call you then.” The ravenette smirked.
The Blonde moved from between the others legs, tying up the condom, throwing it into the trash can a little ways from the bed. “Another point down!”
The blue eyed man rolled his eyes and shook his head at his partner, “Ollie, lie down with me. It’s late and I’m tired.” The blonde moved to lie down next to his husband. Giving him a peck on the lips as the locked eyes once more.
“What were you and Hal talking about this time? Seemed interesting.”
“Hmm.” Bruce gave him a flat look, “Nothing you would understand.”
The blonde sat up with a jolt. “Try me”
Blue eyes rolled once again, “Do you know what an inner aileron is?”
Ollie sighed, feeling deflated, “No.” The blonde moved back down to lie next to the ravenette. “Explain it to me?”
The other man smiled, “I will, tomorrow.”
A silence settled between the two. A comfortable silence, one they are used to after such acts.
“What were you and Superman talking about? It seemed serious.” Bruce asked, breaking the silence.
“Really baby? I was falling asleep.” The blonde whined. The Ravenette hummed, not caring one bit. “Okay, okay. I’ll tell ya” Ollie started. “So big blue saw the big bad Bat and the glow worm talking, he wrongly assumed they were dating. Very simple really, I corrected his thought telling him he was wrong, and the pair are not together.”
“That all?” Bruce questioned, knowing something was being left out.
“Yes that is all!” Ollie said in disbelief.
“Well as long as it is.” Bruce smiled, “Also I’m telling Hal you called him a glow worm.” Bruce moved closer to Ollie. His head on the other’s bicep using it as a pillow. “Goodnight Olls”
“Goodnight, my love.” The blonde replied, giving him a kiss on the forehead.