You recently started dating Hal; he gave you everything you could ask for. The only problem was he was barely home or too exhausted from his space sweep along with test piloting on top of that. He took a couple of days off to focus on protecting Earth and especially you. It was late; you woke up, 3 AM, shit. You glanced over to see Hal lying next to you, he was wearing loose black pants that didn't hide his bulge at all, and he also had no shirt on. You smirked and rubbed your hand between his thighs, he groans and flinches. You stop as if you were a recent caveman meme.
Carefully, you rubbed your hand against his bulge and found the hem of his pants. You crawled on top of him, you've never tried to do this with Clark and you were afraid you would gag or choke. Hal was fast asleep and if you messed up, he would never know, right? You yanked his pants down exposing his erection, you flailed your hands around and tried to remain calm, you could do this, he deserves this; Hal always takes care of you.
You dragged your tongue along the base and swirled it around the tip of his length before sucking, Hal started to moan and dug his nails into the sheets; his breathing increased and uneven. You bobbed your head up and down but were careful not to make yourself gag, his rigid length wet and glistening with your warm saliva. You pulled away and kissed his shaft, you pressed your tongue flat against the underside of the shaft wrapping your lips around it.
A sudden movement startles you, Hal was awake, and you kept eye contact as you kissed his shaft again. Hal leans over to pull you on top of him, you're straddling him now. You were longing for this, you dotingly kiss him and Hal, eagerly removes your panties. He was stressed and you treating him this way, lovingly worshipping him, Hal wanted it all. He was needy; he desperately slid his hand underneath your shirt and fervently cupped your breast. He pulled you closer to him and impatiently kissed you, he slid his tongue in your mouth but he let you take control, he moaned into your kiss and you pinned him down.
You pulled away and pecked his neck and chest with warm kisses, he breathed in, your fingers tracing his stomach; goose bumps prickle and form on his body. "I want you now," he moaned and ran his fingers through your hair; he yanked pulling your head back. You moaned out and his adamant member rubbing against your clit, you whined and let him enter you. You rocked your hips, up and down with steady motions. Hal softly moaning, calling out to you, practically begging; He sat up and laid you on your back, you wrap your legs around his waist.
He thrusts into you, the pace quickening, you moan loudly. You rest your hands on his bare back and scratch along his back side, he tenses up and pulls his member in and out before roughly shoving inside of you again, and you call his name erotically. Hal kissed you as if he loved you all his life; he nuzzles his nose against yours and settles his forehead upon yours. You two were at your breaking point and you both released. You were shaking and Hal fell beside you. He pulled you close to him, wrapping you in his arms. He runs his fingers along your shoulder and kisses you every once and a while.
"I don't deserve you," his voice low and raspy. You hummed and kissed along his jaw line, "You deserved to be treated with care. You always do it for me…" you smiled. Hal nuzzled against you and pulls the blanket over your body.
Two hours later, the sun rose and Hal's ring had gone off, "Justice League, we have—" Hal threw the pillow at his ring, "They can handle it," he mumbled and tightened his grip on you, his fingers getting tangled in your hair.