Express yourself, Don't repress yourself.
(a superbat omegaverse fanfic)
[Also cross-posted on Ao3 on the same name]
A moan from Bruce interrupts Clark's scenting, the Alphas nose and mouth nuzzling Bruce's covered scent glands, giving the omega feather light kisses along the kevlar suit that Bruce shouldn't be able to feel.
"We still have a meeting to get through, Superman" Bruce says, only for the Alpha in rut to reply with his strong arms caressing the fronts of Batman's suit, purposely pressing near the Omega's nipples and groin "I want you now, B....you smell so good.." Bruce simply chuckles in reply, before swiftly moving out the Kryptonians grasp, turning around and placing the Alphas hands on his hips, Bruce softly grazing the Adams apple on Clark.
"After the meeting, Clark. After that I'm all yours, Alpha" Superman just whimpers seeing his Omega be so good for him.
---------- Wayne Manor, Gotham City
Bruce and Clarks pups are gone, Dick, Jason and Tim doing patrol, Damian at school, and Stephanie attending Cassandra's dance recital.
Bruce's eyes are full of lust, his heat in full swing as Clark practically throws his slick-addled body to the incredibly comfortable bed, Bruce makes a mental note of thanking Alfred. The omega noting the dozens of layers and blankets covered in his pups scent to help him with his heat.
"What about Alfred B? Is he still here?" Clark is desperate, Bruce can already tell simply by the large bulge his cock in making in his suit, with Bruce already out of his, spreads his legs as he see's Clark's large form crawl towards him, mouth practically drooling.
"Can I taste you? Can-can I please taste you Bruce?" Bruce can feel his slick gushing out of his eager hole, with Clark eyeing both his erect omegan cock and hole.
At the absence of a reply, Clark crawls closer to Bruce, lips nearly at his entrance, Clark kissing his battle scarred thighs "You're so beautiful Bruce, so so beautiful" tears pool in Clark's eyes, nuzzing Bruce's thighs, begging.
"Please omega? May I taste you?"
Clark's eyes sparkle with happiness "I'm going to make you feel so good B, I won't disappoint you"
Clark swallows Bruce's entire erection, pulling a strained moan from Bruce, totally not expecting such a move from the Smallville farm boy. The entire room echoes Clark's eager and desperate sucking.
"Clark! Fuck! Clark keeping doing that" eagerly following his omegas orders Clark continues pleasuring his mate until his cum is released into his mouth, the salty substance and Bruces blinding pheromones becoming an aphrodisiac for The Kryptonian.
Bruce sees the movement in Clark's throat, he swallowed all of it? Bruce thought, his body still twitching and overstimulated, until he feels two thick fingers circle his entrance—"C-Clark!" "I need to prepare you for my cock E Karorel" my heart, Bruce grins knowing full well he is incredibly susceptible to Clark's advances when he speaks to him in Kryptonian.
Clark knows him, both inside and outside. Clark knows where to hit to truly make Bruce feel everything. The Omega's breath hitches as Clarks fingers hit the bundle of nerves that ends with Bruce squirting across Clark's suit and himself. "You're doing so good for me, karorel" Bruce clenches into the soft duvet of the bed, pleasure dominating his mind.
He's going to come he's gonna come he's com—
Clark pulls out his fingers, Bruce's hips begging for more friction ruts into the air, begging for more. "I want to cum together Bruce" either with superspeed, or simply Bruce being too much in pleasure, he hadn't noticed Clark had stripped his suit and had been naked, for how long Bruce didn't know, but that didn't matter as soon as Clark lines up his tip to Bruce's entrance, Bruce whines, moving his hips in circles, pushing his hips down.
Clark laughs and it makes Bruce even more wet "So needy for me B, I love you so much" Clark affectionately kisses Bruce's temples and kisses Bruce so intensely the omega barely had time to breathe.
Bruce panted as Clark fully bottomed out inside him, reaching his cervix “Fuck, fuck, yes…” Clark slowly reached to hold Bruce’s hips, moving with him. Clark felt so good inside of Bruce; he loved how warm he felt, how his asshole squeezed around Clark’s shaft, and he was loving how Bruce looked like he was having the best time in the world. Bruce looked like he was in his element as Clark moved; he was panting, his lips curling just barely to look like a smile.
Clark gasped, “B-Bruce! I-I can’t…!”
Bruce grunted, “Do it...fuck, Alpha, do it!” Clark grunted and bucked up into Bruce, leaning his head back as he came. Bruce gasped as he was filled with his Kryptonian mate's hot, thick cum. The omega leaned back against the soft cushions and pillows on the bed, Clark still minutely thrusting into Bruce's used ass before finally taking out his cock as cum oozes out of his entrance, Bruce feeling it gather under his ass and smiling giddily
Bruce panted and said, “Perhaps we should'nt have gone to that meeting” Clark smiled and admired Bruce’s body as the two stayed together, basking in their shared warmth while being bathed in the silent moonlight as Clark scent marks his Omega. Bruce sleeping peacefully, energy spent, before Clark finally succumbs to exhaustion from pleasing his beautiful omega.
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