Post RENT MR Pure Slash read and review rated M to be safe One shot

I don't own any of the rights to anything RENT related. I settle for owning a copy of the DVD, Soundtrack and my stories. I also do not own Superman or the rights belonging to such.


Roger looked over at the blue-eyed filmmaker lying next to him. His pale skin was still flushed from their earlier escapades and his fair hair was damp with sweat. He carefully pulled off Mark's glasses; on their sporadic salaries they couldn't afford to buy him a new pair if the delicate frames broke.

"What?" Mark mumbled, sitting up and rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Shh, go back to sleep." Roger whispered, putting the glasses on the shelf above their heads.

"Why would I want to do that?" he yawned back, returning his glasses to their rightful position and sliding closer to Roger.

"Because you're tired."

"I didn't say that." He said indignantly.

"Mark, you literally just passed out."

"My batteries are fully charged and ready for action."

"Okay Superman."

"I like the sound of that, although I was more of a Spiderman kid."

"I am not calling you Superman, Mark!"

"But Roger…" he whined, slipping off his boxers under the sheets.

"No."

"Why?"

"Just no."

"Fine."

He climbed on top of Roger, straddling his slightly wider, very muscular hips.

"I bet I can make you." He teased.

Roger rolled his gorgeous eyes.

"Oh yeah?"

"Sit back, relax and enjoy, baby."

Mark leaned forward to join his slightly chapped lips to Roger's. As their tongues collided, he walked his fingertips anywhere he could touch, lingering in the sensitive places where Roger moaned. He pulled a condom out from the pillowcase he had just been laying on, and moved his mouth slowly down the ex-rocker's body, covering his hot skin in tiny hungry kisses.

"Maaark!" Roger gasped, when he reached his inner thigh, hands exploring.

"Yes?" he breathed back seductively.

"Please just do it."

"I'm gonna break you yet, Davis. And it's going to be on my terms."

"Then do it!"

"I don't think I want to right now. I'm going to go edit that new segment for work."

Mark slipped off the bed, pulled his boxers and a pair of pants on, and headed for the kitchen for a cup of tea.

Before he reached the doorway, Roger had him back on the bed.

"Not so fast Superman."

"Told ya so."

"If I didn't love you…"

Mark interrupted him with a full bodied kiss.

"But you do."

"Yeah I do."

"So stop talking, there are a lot of other things I'd rather feel your mouth doing."

"Yes sir, Mr. Superman."

They fell back onto the bed, and didn't get up again until morning.


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