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"Of you or of me?" Jim asks with a grin, squirming a bit in the reporter's lap.
Clark is so warm - his skin is even hotter than Spock's, and that says a lot. Jim pulls back a bit to look at his pretty face once again - those lips are only second to his own - and reaches his hands up to remove his glasses.
"Superman, huh?" he questions glibly. "That's actually really sexy. I like my partners strong - my male partners, at least."
Clark sputters.
"C-captain...Mr. Kirk - I do not know what you're talking about," he denies.
Jim smiles.
"Genius-level IQ, Mr. Kent," he stresses the last bit with a smirk. "Even though I try to hide it. I'm not quite as oblivious as everyone thinks. You're hiding in plain sight as much as I am - though your secret is admittedly much larger."
"How did you know?" the man asks, his posture straightening and his jaw tensing and his eyes narrowing - the change in just his body language is remarkable, and if Jim didn't know for certain that he was Superman before, he definitely knows now.
And you just don't refuse to answer Superman's questions. That's not on. Because even though Jim saved Earth - it was only the once, and Superman still has hero seniority here.
"First, I noticed right away that your suit to purposely designed to hide some serious muscles. Second, your eyes momentarily flashed red before when I turned you on. Third, your skin is very warm - too warm. Warmer than my Vulcan friend. Fourth, your glasses don't actually have a prescription. They're clear - to help hide your distinctive eyes. And five? I accidentally kneed you in the groin when I climbed into your lap and you didn't even flinch," Jim concluded with a smirk.
That gets him a single blink in response.
"You just did in minutes what took my arch-nemesis years, my wife months, and my best friend hours to figure out," Clark said in a shocked voice.
Actually - Superman said that. Superman had a much clearer voice, and he didn't have Clark's Midwest accent. He didn't have an accent at all, actually.
"Hm...well, arch-nemesis is Lex Luthor - I know that healing factor of his extended his life indefinitely," Jim mused. "I don't know who the wife is - or was. You have been around an awfully long time. And I'm guessing the best friend is Batman aka Bruce Wayne aka the man who implanted his consciousness in a robot so he could fight crime forever."
Clark blinked.
"How - how did you know THAT?" he asks - and this time it is Clark's voice.
The peculiarities in this man are just...fascinating, to quote Spock. Jim thinks that he has finally met someone who can keep him entertained.
"I was the only genius-level repeat offender in the Midwest, back in the day," Jim admits, still grinning. "I hacked into the Watchtower database once upon a time - found a lot of sensitive information, and nobody ever caught me. There was a lot of information on Batman - including his secret identity. It gave me enough information to connect him to that mysterious figure in Gotham that everyone swears can't die. Oh, and if you kiss me to try to suppress my memory - let me tell you right now that one of my best friends is a telepath, and the next time we meld he will just unlock it all again."
Clark blinks once in shock.
"You're something else, Mr. Kirk," he admits with a wry grin.
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I didn't know the universe could be that awesome.
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