Hawaii. With solarsteel.

Apr 09, 2010 15:28

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 ( Read more... )

verse: twitter, what: rp, with: clark

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 14:09:13 UTC
Clark responded to it on an instinctive level, his thrusts speeding up a little, becoming less civilized, like she was connecting with both sides -- all of him -- at the same time. A hand slid down a leg, gently squeezing her thigh, and his mouth sought out hers again, kisses turning more predatory as well. It was like he was trying to mark her as his alone, the alpha who only came out around Lois.

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 14:20:26 UTC
She responded to the surge of possessiveness instantly, her legs tightening just a little more around his waist as she pressed her hips against his more firmly. The softer, more feminine side of her reveled in the fact that she was the only one he allowed to see this side of--this intense, predatory, pure male side that always came out during their lovemaking.

"Harder, Clark," she whispered, nipping lightly at his lip.

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 14:28:34 UTC
He growled in reply, moving away from her mouth and down to her neck so his teeth could scrape across her skin. His hip thrusts increased further, slamming into her just this side of painfully. Lois was his, and he was going to show her like he had all week. His other hand slid up her side to caress her breast, thumb flicking across an already hard nipple.

"... Mine."

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 14:44:46 UTC
She cried out, shuddering beneath him as he claimed her, marked her as his with his teeth and his hands and his manhood. She surged up against him, nipping at his throat as he drove into her. "Yours," she whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulder blades.

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 14:55:19 UTC
She broke him, most of his control slipping away with that one word. Head spinning, Clark was only able to keep a lid on his strength through a lifetime of discipline, but it was close. All he could do was cling to her as his hormones took over, and all of his emotions, thrusting into her with more abandon than he had shown, and buried his face against her neck.

She was his most important link to humanity, if not the only one, and it was only right then that he realized how hard he'd fallen for her. "Lois."

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 15:02:26 UTC
Lois clung to him tightly, her head falling back against the mattress as slammed into her, her eyes wild as she shuddered.

But when he said her name, she blinked, looking up at him, dazed. "What is it?"

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 15:07:12 UTC
"Thank you," he said simply, lifting his head to press a gentle, loving kiss against her mouth, and just watched her with dark eyes. The orgasm hit about three seconds later, driving him further into her and stealing away his breath. All Clark could do was wrap himself around her and hold on through the heat and electricity surging through him.

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 15:11:35 UTC
She kissed him back softly, crying out against his mouth as her own orgasm hit at the deeper thrust, pain and pleasure washing over her as she tightened her legs around him, keeping him close and buried deep inside her. She swallowed hard at the sensations flickering through her body.

"Yours," she whispered again, smoothing his hair back with one hand.

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 15:21:44 UTC
His mate. Clark's body knew that even while his mind struggled with it, not quite ready to believe that he had a chance to make this work with her, and slowed his thrusts to a gentler level. Eventually he remembered to breath when the haze faded away, and rolled over so she was on top. "Hey," he whispered, looking up at her, a hand still roaming her chest because he couldn't stop touching her, even now.

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 15:31:07 UTC
Her eyes were still dazed from the intensity of their coupling, of her release, but they locked on his anyway, her breathing unsteady. "Hey," she whispered back, biting her lower lip as she rocked against him lightly, unable to stop herself.

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 15:46:09 UTC
From the way his eyes narrowed, and then lit up, Clark didn't mind, and let his hips buck up against hers gently, knowing she had to be sore at this point. His hand slid down between her legs, stroking just above where they were still joined. If she wanted more, he was happy to give it to her.

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 15:49:16 UTC
She whimpered, low in her throat as her head fell back, dark hair spilling down her bare back as her eyes slipped shut once more. She shivered, her hands coming to rest against his bare chest.

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 15:53:33 UTC
"You're going to give me a big ego about this," he teased quietly, adjusting beneath her so she took more of him inside without being completely uncomfortable. His other hand trailed slowly down her back, following the curve of her spine, and back up while he continued thrusting up into her slowly. "Is there anything else you want to try?"

It was paradise, after all.

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 15:57:50 UTC
"You deserve one," she told him with a faint smile, shifting, as well and pressing her hips down against his more firmly, licking her lips. "I'm open to ideas." She opened her eyes to look at him once more. "Do you have any?" she asked softly, leaning down to kiss his jaw.

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solarsteel April 12 2010, 16:21:49 UTC
Clark shook his head, content to look up at her as they continued the lovemaking in a quiet, easy way, which was a nice break from the earlier frenzy, and reached up to brush hair away from her face. "Not at the moment. I'm just happy to be here, anywhere really, with you."

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dp_lois April 12 2010, 16:24:10 UTC
Lois leaned into the tender touch, a soft smile on her face. "Me too, Clark," she whispered, brushing her nose lightly against his.

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