Super Hero vs Super Villain one-on-one? (closed)

"She was fine. But she did miss you." Justin came from behind Marcos and put a hand on his shoulder.

“I’m sure she was happy with you,” Marcos replied with a smile, and stretched again, “It’s so good to be free.”

(I’ll be gone for 3-4 hours cause we’re driving up north)

"What do you mean with me? I was with you the entire time." Justin came up from behind Marcos and gave him a back hug.

“You didn’t even go to the apartment at all? Not even for a minute?” Marcos raised his eyebrows at Justin as he turned his head. Marcos greabbing onto Justin’s arms, adoring the hug, “I love you.”

“I only went to sleep, but as soon as I would wake, I would go to you.”

“You’re too sweet,” Marcos smiled, turning slightly so he could wrap his arms around Justin’s waist. He kissed him on the cheek.

"And you're too salty." Justin laughed.

Marcos grinned, resting his chin on Justin’s shoulder and asked lazily, “Will we get a limo ride again or do we have to get a cab?”

"Oh we go limo. A cab is too cheap." Justin smiled.

“Yay!” Marcos beamed, tugging on Justin so he could hug him tighter, and kiss him on the lips after a few seconds. He still had a pink tint to his face, despite how much time he’d been snuggling and kissed Justin.

Justin kissed Marcos back. “Why would I even consider taking a cab? You know me.”

“Yeah,” Marcos smiled, “So where is this limo of yours, love?”

Justin smiled and started to guide him to the door. “It’s right out there.”

Marcos grinned again, thinking of their roommate anniversary. He made it to the door and opened it for Justin with a smirk on his face, “After you, love.”

“Thank you.” Justin walked through the door and waited for Marcos on the other side.

Marcos followed after him with a smile, “I love the idea of us alone together in a limo.”

Justin smiled at that thought. “I like that idea too.”

Marcos slid himself into the limo seat, patting the spot next to him and giving Justin a look saying just how much he planned to kiss and snuggle with him on the car ride to their apartment.

Justin slide in next to Marcos, putting his head on his shoulder.

As soon as the door closed, as soon as they were completely alone, Marcos grabbed Justin’s sides and pulled his roommate towards him, flopping back and stretching out, pulling Justin nearly on top of him and kissing him deeply.

Justin gasped but pushed Marcos down, laying on top of him.

Marcos trailed his mouth to Justin’s jaw, “Let’s just be alone together. Just me,” Another kiss, “And you.” His teeth brushed against Justin’s neck light and he kissed him, wrapping his arms around Justin. Marcos’ hand ghosted over his roommate’s back as he dragged his mouth back to Justin’s kissing him deeply.

Justin moaned at Marcos' actions. Justin started running his hands through Marcos' hair.

Marcos tilted his head to get a better angle at kissing him, then murmured, “So are we boyfriends now?” Marcos brought his hands up to softly touch Justin’s neck, then cupping his cheeks.

“Yup.” Justin pushed into the kiss at the new angle. “Did you know I’m jealous of you?”

“Why would you be jealous of me?” Marcos murmured, then moaned into the kiss. He moved his lips from Justin’s lips to his jaw, then down his neck, kissing all the way.

“Your boyfriend is really hot.” Justin moaned out a laugh.

“Mmmm,” Marcos hummed in agreement, kissing Justin’s throat then moving his mouth to where his shoulder and neck connected. His bit down lightly, gentle as a feather. He moaned into Justin’s skin, and he honestly wouldn’t be surprised if the limo driver heard him that time.

Justin pressed into Marcos moaning.

Marcos was just turning Justin slightly when the car hit a curb. The whole, car shifted, and next thing he knew, Marcos was shoving Justin toward the seat, so his roommate wouldn’t fall, and used his telekinetic powers to brace himself so he wouldn’t fall. A car horn honked, and the limo started moving again. It took a heartbeat to realize if he wasn’t using his telekinesis, he would be falling, so he pushed himself back into the seat, hoping Justin didn’t notice. Marcos forced a laugh, “How dare that curb interrupt me kissing you.”