Owen Mercer (![]() ![]() @ 2008-01-14 23:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | owen mercer, plotty mcplot, she-ra |
Who: Boomer and Adora
What: Naked and superpowered
Warnings:Fuck yeah.
Boomer was fast. He was used to this. He'd always been pretty quick, even on a normal level. It was the kind of thing that happened when you spent a youth running away from groups of guys you'd just called gay. If he'd graduated high school, he probably would have been on the track team, assuming he lived long enough to do so.
But he'd never been this fast.
Miami was nice and warm, but as Boomer ran to Adora's place (so quickly that he couldn't be seen, so quickly that he walked on water, so quickly that he was in danger of mucking with relativistic physics) he felt a heat that had very little to do with weather.
The door was unlocked, but that wouldn't have stopped him. For some reason inertia didn't seem to have the same effect it should have either, because he didn't feel the pressing need to go on; he could stop anytime he wanted to. Except he could see Adora, naked, slightly blueshifted, and he wasn't going to stop for anything save a wall.
So he continued on, pushing her up against said wall with such gentle force that it was possible she hadn't noticed it until she felt the cool pressure on her back. Boomer's lips were on Adora's instantly, one hand on her breast, the other cupping her behind. He broke the kiss for a second, saying, "Hey." Then he returned to her like a man dying of thirst to a fountain.