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shaken-notxtirred:
Bond looked at him and grinned. “You would huh? You should know I’m an expert at handling my weapon. Maybe we should find a more private place so I can show you.” He looked around and spotted a hallway. “How’s that look for you?”
“I bet you’re an expert,” Jon grinned teasingly, before nodding. “That looks amazing. What have you got in mind, handsome? I’m happy to take care of you any way you need.”
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Bond followed Jon’s hand with his eyes and grinned. “Yes, I am, Superman. And…” He took one step closer. “I would like for you to show me what you would do with it.” He put his hand on his shoulder and let it drop slowly, tracing the shape of his arms with his fingertips.
Jon’s hand moved too, grinning at James’s words. His hand was still stroking over the man’s chest, before moving lower and touching his crotch lightly. “Seems like a big man of action like you should be taken care of,” he teased. “I’d love to see what you can do with that weapon.”
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Bond had to chuckle at that. “Thank you, Superman. But I can asure you- I would get your attention even while wearing a sack on me. It’s a gift that I happen to have.” He winked at him. “You can’t say that I’m not being honest with you there.” He gave him a look down and up. “And as for you, you also caught my attention, and a lot of it.”
Jon chuckled, and shrugged his shoulders. “That so? You’re a pretty confident man, James,” he smiled, one hand reaching out to stroke over the other man’s chest. “And what would you like to do with that attention?”
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Bond grinned. “I have to say, the suit appears to be quite the catch tonight.” He tilted his head a bit. “Hmm, both parties seem interested. And what about you, Superman?” He cupped his chin and looked him in the eye. “Did I get your attention?”
“I’m not surprised,” Superman chuckled, before nodding. “Oh you definitely got my attention. I can never say no to a handsome man in a suit,” he grinned at the other man.
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Bond looked at the other man and licked his lips. “I’m the best at keeping secrets.” He leaned in and whispered in his ear. “That’s sort of my job, Jon” he said with a low voice, then he leaned back and smiled. “So, Superman… Are you having fun tonight so far?”
“I figured it was,” Superman grinned, with a shrug of his broad shoulders. “So far, so good, yeah. How about you? I bet dressed like that, you’re getting some attention from the ladies. And maybe the men too?”
shaken-notxtirred:
Bond turned around so he could take a good look at the young man standing there, his eyes moving slowly all over the way his body fitted under that tight spandex. “Let’s just hope nothing like that happens here tonight. But if it does… I’ll make sure to have your back.” He pulled his hand out. “I’m James Bond. And you are…?”
Jon leaned forward and shook James’s hand, smiling at him. “I’m Superman,” he grinned, before shrugging his shoulders. “But if you can keep a secret, my real name is Jon Kent,” he smiled, as he looked the other man up and down.
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The doors to the ballroom sprung open as the man entered the place. His eyes wandered around, scoping the scene to make sure it was all clear to enter. He fixed his bowtie, which complemented his black suit and pants, along with a neatly pressed white shirt, all fitting his muscular upper body perfectly. He went down the stairs slowly, taking his time as he looked at everything and everyone there from under the holes of his black mask, and he headed to where the bar was and put his hands on the counter. “Vodka martini, please” he said to the person who was there, then someone caught his attention as they stood next to him. “This looks quite the gathering, don’t you think?
Jon Kent, otherwise known as Superman, sauntered up to the other man. He was dressed in his spandex, red underwear and all, and gave a cocky grin to the secret agent. “I’ve had a few mixers with the Justice League, but this beats all of those, hands down!”