Hawaii. With solarsteel.

[dp_lois]

She wasn't sure what she'd been expecting when she and Clark stepped off of the Queen Industries jet and onto the island of Kauai, but it definitely wasn't to be greeted by women in grass skirts draping flowers over her neck and Clark's. She smiled anyway and glanced at him with raised eyebrows. At least it was a friendly greeting, she supposed

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[solarsteel]

"Not until you have your way with me," He grinned, eyebrows wiggling, and sat up just long enough to remove his shirt, and then went to work on hers, along with the skirt that was obscuring his view of her body.

[dp_lois]

Lois grinned back at him, sliding her hands down his chest, then raising them so he could strip her shirt off. She leaned in and pressed a kiss to his jaw. "I plan to. More than once."

[solarsteel]

"Oh, good. I was hoping you would." He reached down to tug off her skirt as well, although she could take that as slow or as fast as she wanted. Clark was more interested in kissing her until at least one of them was breathless.

[dp_lois]

She was all right with that, too. She lifted her hips so he could get rid of her skirt and she immediately reached for the waistband of his shorts as she kissed him.

[solarsteel]

Clark paused for a moment, just to look at her, his eyes roaming across her curves and darkening with desire. As far as he was concerned, Lois was the most beautiful being on the planet. He brushed his mouth against hers and then began kissing his way down her jaw towards her shoulder.

[dp_lois]

Lois closed her eyes, sliding a hand up and into his hair. A soft sigh escaped her, already feeling heat sweeping over her body. She shifted beneath him, then let her hands tug down his shorts.

[solarsteel]

Clark lifted his hips away from hers long enough to help shuck his shorts and boxers, before shifting back down on top of her and nudging a knee between her legs to widen them. His mouth drifted down her neck, and lower, until it closed around a breast, teeth very lightly teasing the nipple.

[dp_lois]

She cried out, arching up toward him almost involuntarily. "Oh my god," she whispered. She slid her hands down his back, raking her nails lightly against his skin.

[solarsteel]

He wasn't going to be distracted this time, circling her breast with his tongue before switching to the other and giving it the same treatment, back and forth for a few minutes, until he thought he saw her skin blush a warm, lovely pink.

And then his mouth continued downward, kissing and nipping toward her stomach.

[dp_lois]

Lois shuddered beneath him. "Clark," she murmured, closing her eyes and threading her fingers into his hair.

[solarsteel]

Taking that as a good sign, he continued moving down, until he was kneeling on the floor in front of the bed, gently easing her thighs open a little more, and leaned forward to brush his lips against her core.

"Lois," he hummed, enjoying how wet she already was, and then thrust his tongue inside of her slowly, withdrawing a moment later only to repeat.

[dp_lois]

She surged up against him, moaning, her hands fisting the bedsheets tightly. She shuddered, gasping softly at the sensations his mouth and tongue were causing to spark through her entire body.

[solarsteel]

Her reaction went straight to Clark's groin, and he paused in his efforts, looking up at her with an incredibly pleased expression on his face. She was so expressive that he had a hard time remaining where he was instead of replacing his tongue with himself like his body demanded.

But she deserved a release entirely her own first.

[dp_lois]

She whimpered, pressing her hips towards him, wanting, needing more. The way her body ached for him, for his touch, was nearly overwhelming. It drove away every last vestige of rational thought from her brain. It was powerful--something she'd never experienced with anyone else before.

He's the one, she thought distantly, sensing the truth of that realization even as it flickered through her mind and vanished.

[solarsteel]

Her reaction was too much -- she was too much -- and Clark placed one last kiss between her thighs before he shifted onto the bed once more. Clear, green eyes took in her measure once more, never wavering away from her face as he nudged her legs apart further and then slowly eased himself inside, inch by inch until he felt buried.

There was palpable relief on his face, like Lois had become his one constant, before he lowered his head to kiss her softly.

[dp_lois]

She shifted against him, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck as she met him halfway, returning the kiss without hesitation.

"Make love to me, Clark," she murmured, her cheek resting against his as she closed her eyes.