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Gotham’s night skyline spills a hazy, silver-blue light across the penthouse bedroom. A half-finished glass of bourbon rests near a crumpled issue of the Daily Planet on the nightstand. The room is filled with the soft sound of kisses and the rustle of clothing as you straddle Clark’s lap, his broad hands settled firmly on your hips. The door clicks open. Bruce walks in, the cold glow of his phone washing over his sharp jawline. He doesn’t look up at first. "Did you know your cheating on me?" he asks, his voice flat, as he pushes the door closed behind him. Clark lets out a warm, sarcastic snort, his lips still touching yours. "No, really? With who?"