A/N: Hey guys. This is my first Superman fic. I hope you all enjoy. Reviews are very welcome.


A dark street. A lone figure walking towards you. The rain is pouring. Mist surrounding you. You hear your name emanating from the mysterious figure's lips. It knows you. However, you don't know it.

It gets closer, taking each step carefully as if not to disturb the peaceful street. You then see something floating in the breeze behind the figure's muscular back. It keeps getting closer.

You don't know what to do. Run? Or stay? There is something calming about its presence. And for some reason, you know that it won't hurt you. As it gets closer, it becomes apparent that something seems familiar.

Eventually you are able to see his face. You observe the details of his face, the soft brown eyes, his pale lips, his rosy tinted cheeks from the biting cold of the night. You then notice his broad shoulders and strong secure arms.

A sudden realisation hits you. You know him...


It's... It can't be. Superman? You quickly realise that you are staring at him. Unable to speak. The initial shock of his presence leaves you frozen to the spot. This is the man that you have loved for so long. The man you have dreamed about.

His hand reaches out and gently touches your shoulder, snapping you out of your thoughts.

He pulls you into a secure hug, and you return the warm embrace. His strong arms make you feel safe in this darkened street.


Without a single word, you both let go. He takes your hand and looks into your sapphire eyes. You search them, trying to read the soft brown orbs. You saw a mixture of happiness and care and...there was something unreadable. Something hidden in those trusting, deep brown depths.

He carefully lets go of your hand. Without warning, he places his hand under your chin, leans down and places a gentle kiss upon your lips. For a moment, you stiffen, then slowly respond to deepen the kiss, tasting his lips for the first time.

He reluctantly pulls away, then takes your soft, small hand into his. He leads you away. You both walk down the deserted, misty street, side by side, glad that you had finally found each other.

The End