Disclaimer:I don't own Justice League, just Adam.
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He didn't even flinch, as her nails drew blood, puncturing skin, as she crossed the edge. He followed a moment later, sounding her name quietly through the room. In his arms she was tiny, smooth skinned, and hard as steel.
Laying entwinted with her, he felt alive, in a manner, which he rarely did, except possibly in battle, but even that was different. Life compared to death. This was life knowing, that at least one person in the world was as happy as he was.
It wasn't just sex for him, or for her he didn't think. A hand ran down her long, blonde locks. Blue eyes lay closed beneath flawless lids, which didn't even twitch as he kissed her forehead. His eyes followed her smooth, flowing lines running past the perfect breasts, down along her chiseled stomach and abs.
Down across the gentle swell of of her hips, along her strong legs, ending in feet, which seemed almost out of proportion to the rest of her. They appeared far more delicate than they actually were.
He watched soundlessly, as her breathing evened out, and she rolled away, falling to sleep. She always rolled away, since he never stayed in bed. Often it was an urgent call, but he was also prone to be an early riser. Tonight, he released a wave of energy through the house, disabling the incoming receiver, and sealing the doors and windows. It also put the cat, Mr. Freckles, to sleep. He rolled over, draping his arm and leg across her, nuzzling against her neck, as the blanket covered them both. He kissed the back of her neck, and fell from consciousness to sleep.