Author's Note: Sorry this second chapter is so short and so long in coming. To be honest, my life has been super busy recently and I totally forgot about this. I also originally didn't intend for this to be a sensual chapter lol. I wrote it in like five minutes, so bear with me. I personally liked the direction it took, as you don't often get to see J'onn in this sort of light. He's often quite serious, so I was trying to make him less so. I hope you guys like it. I'll try to upload another soon. Also, feel free to leave suggestions for stuff, since this is literally a no-central-plot story. If I like an idea enough, I might just use it! ^_^

Two

Oreos

J'onn was alone at last with the second love of his life – a package of Oreos. His first week after finally blending into Human life properly had been spent trying all different kinds of food. He had a love of Indian food, especially, as it was spicy, and he enjoyed the tingling, burning feeling on his tongue. But his go-to treat, as well as his guilty pleasure, was Oreos. He didn't even dip them in milk. He didn't see the point of ruining a perfectly good cookie that way. Though, at the moment, as he held onto the two sides of the cookie, twisted, and pulled them apart gently, he wasn't necessarily even thinking of the Oreo itself.

J'onn, you see, had found out the night before that Emma quite enjoyed feeling his tongue inside of her most secret of places. And as he slowly licked the Oreo cream from the chocolate cookie, he imagined it was, instead, her. A small smile twitched at his lips at the memory of her sounds, her writhing, and the feeling of the sheets tightening as she gripped them…

I – I can hear everything you're thinking, Emma suddenly thought to him, and her inner voice was higher pitched in embarrassment.

With a grin that he was sure to show her in his mind, he said in turn, in a voice as smooth and deep as warm caramel like always, I know.

He was about to go back to slowly and seductively licking away the cream from the cookie, when Batman chose that time to walk into the room. J'onn did not even bother to stop what he was doing, and even went so far as to make a very low, "Mmmm..." in his throat, being sure to keep the amusement off of his face as he did so.

And without another word, Batman turned on a heel and left.

After which, both J'onn and Emma – who'd had a good view of what was happening from J'onn's mental images – burst out laughing.