Agent Fox Mulder (i_want_2) wrote in multi_fiction, @ 2010-08-06 07:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | chuck, rated: teen, slash, superman, superman returns, x-over |
Fic: Chuck vs. The LifeTime Original Movie 3/5 Chuck/Superman Returns
Title: Chuck vs. The LifeTime Original Movie.
Author: Lopaka Tanu
Disclaimer: I do not own Chuck or Superman Returns.
Characters: Chuck, Shaw/Superman, Lois, Ellie
Words: 10,110
Prompt: Destitute after Stanford, Chuck is on the streets of Metropolis.
Fandom: Chuck/Superman Returns
Pairing: Chuck/Shaw (Clark-Superman)
Rating: Teen
Warnings: Language, Mentions of Sex, Violence, Bitchy Lois, Gay!Chuck.
Summary: Three days in Metropolis is a lifetime for Chuck. Especially when he finds himself caught up in a real life Damsel-in-Distress situation.
Author's Note: Pre-Chuck/Pre-Superman Returns. Surprise twist epilogue!
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Part 3.
"So, there I was and this guy wraps his arms around me." Gesturing with a Frenchfry, Chuck used the ketchup covered end to point back towards Metropolis. From the front of the McBurger, he could see the city below them. Who knew there were large hills surrounding Metropolis?
By now, Chuck was feeling infinitely more comfortable in his own skin. "He grabs me and puts a blade to my stomach. He tells me he will cut me from stem to stern if I cry out. Who does that? I mean, what kind of bad guy was he?" Popping the fry in his mouth, he chewed it heartily.
Looking mildly embarrassed for him, the Daniel winced with sympathy. "How much did he get away with?"
"Everything in my bag. Thankfully, I only had my relaxing clothes, some books, and all my money in it." Stuffing two fries in his mouth, Chuck washed them down with the shake. "Oh, and my digital camera. And I was just getting ready to take it out so I could take a picture of the Daily Planet." That made him sigh. He picked up two more fries.
Daniel froze with his burger halfway to his mouth. Frowning, he lowered it back to the table. "You were outside the Planet and were mugged?"
"Yeah, if you can believe that." Snorting, Chuck didn't notice his companion's reaction for dipping the fries. "The papers make Metropolis sound like the greatest city in the world, and I get robbed my first day here."
"Didn't anyone see you?" A look from Chuck made Daniel glance away. "Right. I hadn't realized things were so bad."
"Hey, it's not your fault. The police and everyone else I met were very friendly." He suddenly grinned. "Heck, even the guy who robbed me did it in a friendly manner. Not that I cared for all that slice and dice talk, then running off with my bag."
"That's a terrible thing. When I first came to the city, there was a lot of crime." Daniel raised his eyebrows over his own words. "A lot more than there is now. My first meeting with the bad guys wasn't as pleasant, though."
Sucking down more of his shake left Chuck feeling better. He sighed with some contentment. "But you made it out okay, right."
Pausing in thought, Daniel ruminated for a bit before nodding. He spread out an arm over the back of his booth. "Yeah, but things were different for me. I..." He caught himself with a shrug. "I guess the thing is that we both made it out alive. It could have ended so much worse."
"That's for sure. We could be famous and ended up on some tabloid cover, or worse, the Daily Planet." Hearing the other man choke, Chuck looked over in alarm. "Are you okay?"
Coughing, Daniel turned a little red around his collar. "Fine." He sucked in a painful breath and waved off Chuck's reaching out hands. "I'm fine. Just swallowed something down the wrong pipe."
"If you're sure." Chuck knew he didn't look like he believed the man, but there was nothing he could do if Daniel insisted. Besides, he was breathing properly on his own now.
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Letting the world around him phase out of existence, Chuck rubbed at his forehead. It was nearing four and he was almost done for the day. Just another fifteen minutes until he could hand over the receptionist headset to the night girl and leave.
At least, he assumed it was a girl. Typically, women did the job he was doing. It was sexist, sure, but, he didn't care.
After eight hours of sitting on his ass listening to people bitch when he explained about the services, he was done. What did he care about some freaking scientist who decided private sector opportunities were better? They actually made money in that.
He looked around the white walls of the entrance hall. They looked like that had been the most renovating this place had seen in fifty years. That was probably because it had been. It was a publicly funded observatory, that meant cheap.
"Hey there!" Daniel's voice broke through the mental cloud barrier. "You look like you're about to kill over. Has it really been that rough for a first day."
If he had Superman's abilities right then, when he opened his eyes, Chuck would have killed Daniel. Well, not kill, but he definitely would have singed the man's coat. Yeah, he could definitely have gone for laser eyesight about now.
Snorting as if he could read Chuck's thoughts, Daniel reached out and patted the sitting man on the shoulder. He sat back against the desk, putting one hip on the edge. This turned him so he could face Chuck from an angle.
Chuck noticed he was close enough that if he moved a finger, he could run it over Daniel's blue smock. Under that edge of the smock was a very large, very muscular leg. Yeah, he noticed that too. "You must have a lot of time on your hands."
Daniel chuckled as if this was a funny injoke. "Not really. I keep pretty busy." Crossing his arms, stared down at the shorter man. "I came by to see if you had plans tonight."
There was that thickness in his chest again. It moved up his throat and made Chuck have to swallow. This very nearly left him breathless. "Wha...what did you have in mind?"
Leaning in a little closer, Daniel lower his voice. "Well, since your first tour of the city ended in such a spectacularly bad way, I figured it was upon me to show you a good time."
Chuck couldn't help it. Gods above and below, he had so little control that he looked. His eyes found the jeans stretched over Daniel's crotch and stayed there. Mouth dry, he desperately tried to tear his gaze away. Every time he managed to make them move, though, it wasn't far and he was soon drawn back in.
Clearing his throat, Daniel put a hand over his crotch. He curled a finger and pointed upwards. "Never thought I would have to say this to anyone, again, but, my face is up here."
"Yeah, I know that, but..." he trailed off with a swallow. His mouth was so dry right now. "You do realize that..."
"Chuck." Reaching out, he put a curled finger under Chuck's chin, and made him look up physically. When he had the smaller man's attention, he smiled brightly. "Focus on the sound of my voice."
That made Chuck's cheeks burn and he looked away. Leaning back, he forced himself to meet Daniel's eyes. Well, he tried. Daniel wasn't looking at his face. Eyes going wide, he closed his legs and put his hands over his lap. "Eyes!"
Daniel sighed with a shrug of his shoulder. "I only thought it fair. After all, you were quite taken with mine." When he looked up, he grinned at Chuck. "Would you like to see the city, with me, tonight?"
Standing up slowly, Chuck took a deep breath to calm himself. He allowed the smile to take over his face. Back straight and shoulders up, he nodded. "Yes. I would like that a lot."
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The small restaurant was quiet, which was perfect for Chuck. He needed it after the afternoon and evening they had. They had been so busy walking around the city. Even after a half hour of sitting there, his feet were aching.
He smiled around a mouth full of pizza. It wasn't an unpleasant ache in his body. There was so much more to the city than he had read about. Only one who had lived here would know all the spots Daniel had shown him. Speaking of the man, he looked over across the table to the larger man.
Daniel was taking a large bite out of a burger. The ketchup dribbled a little on his lips and he quickly licked it away.
Chuck found himself following that tongue with more than a little interest. He vision narrowed down to Daniel's mouth and he moaned softly. "Oh, god." Face burning, he looked down at the table.
"I agree, it really is that good." Eyebrows raised, Daniel set his burger down. He stared at it for a second before sitting back. "You aren't typical of the people I meet."
"What kind of person do you typically meet?" With a disarming smile, Chuck looked up from his food. It was almost gone anyways. What he saw when he looked at Daniel made him pause. His grin slipped a little in confusion. "What?"
Staring back, Daniel had a funny look on his face. His features were a little wrinkled from thought. "I like you, Chuck." He clenched his jaw and frowned as if hadn't meant to say the words. "You have a different way to facing life than most people. It's very..."
Warm bubbles tickled inside Chuck's chest. A shiver of heat made him look down to his food again. "Familiar?"
With another smile, Daniel nodded. Leaning forward, he placed his large hands on the table.
Eyes wandering, Chuck let them take in the older man's appearance. "I know what you mean." Heat touched at his cheeks and he swallowed. Clearing his throat, he took a shuddering breath. "I like you too."
Slowly, Daniel reached out to grasp Chuck's hand in his own. The calluses of hard work made his palm rough. Yet, there was a softness that caressed.
A tiny shiver ran through the smaller man. He looked up in to dark eyes and he found himself unable to breathe. Daniel was so close to him that Chuck could feel his breath ghost across his cheeks. The desire to bridge the gap was so strong he had to close his eyes.
"Open your eyes, Chuck. Let me see you." The words were a haggared whisper, Daniel's voice was so choked with emotion.
The command worked. Chuck opened his eyes and saw that Daniel had done what he couldn't. They were leaning in close enough to touch, so he did.
Daniel's lips were soft at first, hot and moist. When he kissed Chuck it was gentle and hesitant. He watched the other man for his reaction. Seeing stunned disbelief, he drew back a little and licked his lips. "Do you want this?"
"Oh, you have no idea." Before Chuck could giggle nervously, the other man was kissing him again. A part of his mind screamed this was a mistake, but he didn't care. It felt too good to stop.
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Raising his chin, Chuck tried to take a deep breath. The hot lips currently sucking on his neck made that impossible. He gasped as Daniel's hand slid over his ass and he bucked forwards. "Oh god."
Kissing his way up the pale neck, Daniel nipped the skin. He groaned against Chuck's throat. "You feel so good." He bodily pressed the shorter man against the doorway, pinning him in place with his hips. "I want you so badly."
"Me too!" Eyes clenched shut, Chuck ran his right hand through the Daniel's hair. He let his fingers tangle in the dark mass and sighed with pleasure. His leg came up of its own volition to wrap around the other's waist.
This made Daniel snort in amusement. Biting along Chuck's jaw, he opened his eyes long enough to see the door. He quickly reached out and turned the handle to push it open. "The apartment's right here, Chuck."
Gasping, Chuck threw his head back in the now free space. "I know."
Hips thrusting his erection against the smaller man's crotch, Daniel sighed with barely restrained lust. His groan was so deep that it vibrated his chest. "Last chance to back out."
Chuck's eyes bugged out as he felt the size of the erection against his hip. Still, he would not be frightened easily! "I'm not leaving until I get that good time." He could hardly believe that had been his voice. Since when did he turn in to a slut? The world suddenly shifted when Daniel raised him up by his hips. Wrapping his limbs about the larger man, he was carried across the threshold.
Daniel kicked the door shut with his left foot. "Good." He was breathless from their kissing. "I was hoping you would say that. Also, I should warn you, this might hurt some. I've been told I can get a little over enthusiastic."
"Okay, thanks for the warning, buddy, but I think I can handle this one." He wasn't as confident as he sounded. Well too bad, he was doing this!