#superman and green lantern ain't go nothing on me | the boys verse.

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        “Can we keep him?” Lulu was aware this was a big ask. After all, they had just moved in together. But still, when she found the orange tabby kitten out in the cold alone – she had to take him home. “Pretty please with cherries on top?” Large blue eyes looked up at him pleadingly, as she held up the mewing kitten.

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        There was something about Hughie that Lulu found charming. He was a breath of fresh air compared to most she had interacted with. Unless he was playing games – which was not out of the realm of possibility, he came off as so nice. It made her feel butterflies in her stomach. A giddiness she rarely had the pleasure of feeling.

        "I do not even have one of those smartphones." Lulu took out a pink old-school flip phone from her pocket. "It makes calls and sends texts. What more could I need?" In general, Lulu was a simple woman. Who was happy as long as all her basic needs were met. "You think I am weird, do you not?" She could not help but laugh slightly as a blush rose on her cheeks. "Perhaps you can teach me about it. If you do not tire of my company after one night."

        "You do?" It was nice for Lulu to discover that they had something in common. "Oh – I take a tape cassette player with me. I make my own mixtapes." She felt her cheeks would get sore if her smile got any bigger. "What type of music do you like? I love New York Punk, Post Punk, and New Wave."

      The sadness in Hughie's demeanor did not escape Lulu. For a moment, she reached out and took his hand within hers. "Hey, from what I see, you are a good man. Who has a lot to be proud of. You have no reason to thank me for speaking the truth."

        When Hughie offered Lulu his arm, azure eyes widened. No one had ever acted so gentlemanly towards her before. With a happy hum, she linked her arm with his. The petite blonde leaned up and pressed a kiss into his cheek. "It's not that far, just down the block atop the flower shop."

      Lulu didn't take long to lead Hughie to her one-bedroom apartment. While it was small, it certainly had a lot of character. From the art, tchotchkes, and the various forms of old media lined the walls. "Welcome! Feel free to get comfortable. How do you feel about – whiskey and horror movies?"

Hughie had the biggest, stupidest grin on his face at her words “And I am hoping to make the most of it, tonight with you", one that he quickly hid behind his drink. He didn't neg and nor did he play hard to get, but he still didn't want to seem overly excited or, god forbid, come across as creepy. so far, this was going well and he had no intentions of fucking it up.

The vinyl collection was cool, blu-ray prices he could understand, but no internet? The world ran on the intenet, how the hell had she even survived without it?! It was hard to reign in his surprise and near alarm at this. "You probably get this all the time, but you seriously don't have the internet." He listened to her explanation of struggling with technology and nodded in understanding. He'd heard that a lot in his life. He knew that he was an outlier in finding most technological issues very easy to solve, but he also knew that it was easier to be good at something when you actually had an interest in it.

"Technology's not that scary if someone shows you how to use it," Hughie pointed out. "I've got a vinyl collection too, but... I don't think I could live without Spotify or YouTube. I mean, I basically can't leave the house without my earphones and boomboxes are kinda social faux pas on the subway."

Hughie smiled, though it was a little tinged with sadness. He honestly didn't believe that. He wanted to, but he really didn't think that his job was actually making a difference. He knew the real danger that was out there and while nabbing peeping toms was still honourable work, it wasn't on the same level as stopping mass murderers from wreaking havoc on New York. "Thanks Lulu," he says softly.

Hughie had made sure that his drink was finished by the time Lulu was ready. He grinned broadly when he saw her come out (only the tiniest part of him was worried that she might just slip out the back and never be seen again). "Show me the way," he said, offering an arm for her to hold onto.

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        To Lulu, Hughie was just what she needed. Perhaps, in some ways, he was her first love. As she had much more experience in sex than in actual relationships. So often, Lulu felt alienated by what she was – she saw herself as a monster. Hughie helped her see herself in a better light. Never did he look at her like she was repugnant, even when he saw her at her worst. In return, she devoted herself to him completely.

        Soft lips found his as they became one. Moans vibrated against his lips as she squeezed the walls of her pussy around him. He filled her so perfectly that she felt she could stay like this forever. “Ah~” She cried out as he moved his hips up. All the while, she looked at him amorously. “You’re so good baby.”

        Hughie had everything one could want in a lover: stamina, care, and passion. Never had she been with someone so giving of themselves. She could not remember a time when their sexcapades did not end with her completion. She moved her hips as they held onto one another, nose to nose. As he began to thrust into her with more power, he moans grew more plentiful. “Oh Goddess! Fuck! Yeah – just like that!” Lulu’s blonde head flew back, which exposed her neck to him.

Hughie didn't have that much experiences with one night stands. That's how he thought it would turn out with Lulu at first. It had started off so impulsive, he hadn't imagined that he would be so lucky for it to blossom into something deeper and far more beautiful. He was so lucky. He had never really thought himself to be a lucky man before meeting Lulu.

As he watched her lithe body climb atop him, felt her small, strong hands grip his shoulders, he felt like the luckiest man that had ever lived. He bit his lip, a soft noise escaping him escaping him as he felt her hot tightness envelop him. It felt so good, impossibly good. His hips jutted up to meet her, to ensure that every inch of him had delved inside her.

"Fuck- Lulu..." His arms snaked around her, relishing in the feeling of her soft skin as she brought them together as one. "I love you too- oh!" Hughie gripped tight, grunting as Lulu began to work her magic. She may be on top, but that didn't mean that he would just lie there. He couldn't, his hips were moving of their own accord without thought; and with his direction, they transformed into precicse, powerful thrusts.