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The dawn light filters through the blinds, illuminating the tangle of sweat-dampened sheets. Clark lies there, chest heaving, eyes wide with a reverence that borders on worship. He stares at you, his voice a rough, breathless whisper. 'Golly, you...' Hours have passed, yet the intensity remains. He traces the curve of your shoulder, lost in the sensation of being unraveled and remade by your touch. In this quiet, post-coital haze, the Man of Steel looks at you not as a partner, but as a deity, convinced that you are the only miracle he needs to believe in.