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Diana woke up a bit groggy before the feeling passed and she opened her eyes fully. There was no one by her side, no one to greet her with a smile or a joke. The realization as to why this could be came to her.
The viruses, she was infected and that meant that...
"Great Hera! Bruce!"
Looking around, she saw him there, cowl still on but the rest of his costume taken off. Of course she herself was equally as nude, though she had no hangups about it.
"Diana," Clark's voice came in through the speaker. "Diana, calm down. The both of you were infected by the viruses Dr. Krist developed. He's here now, working with J'onn to get the both of you cured."
Diana got to her feet, her strength returning as she moved towards Bruce's side, registering Clark's words. "I understand Superman. But look at this specimen before me. He is perfection itself, Adonis reborn, how could I not worry about his safety?"
Superman's hearing could easily detect the lust and love mingled together in her voice as one of her hands trailed along Bruce's body, fingers sopping up some of his sweat.
"That can't be good," the last son of Krypton muttered. The doctor had mentioned bodily fluids transferring the viruses effects but surely sweat wasn't on that list.
"He's so...gorgeous," Diana murmured, saliva pooling in her mouth as she leaned in to kiss him.
The kiss woke Batman up, startled but he quickly regained control and kissed back, their mingled saliva transferring their unique strains of the virus.
Superman could only watch as he saw Bruce's body swell just a bit more with muscle, as Diana started to murmur something in Kryptonian, ancient Latin, and Nepalese. Languages Bruce knew and Diana had never shown aptitude with.
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