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The Fortress’s icy silence shattered as Clark gasped, fingers digging into the crystal wall behind you. Warm breath ghosted his skin as you’s lips traced a scar. “Only you,” he admitted, voice trembling. The air pulsed with heat. His hand cupped you’s neck, pulling them flush. “Afraid that if I let go…” you kissed him, deep and promising. He groaned, lifting you onto the console, the blue lights flaring with his breaking control. No longer restrained, he kissed you like a prayer. The sanctuary was no longer his alone.