Fic: Man of Steel: A Risk Worth Taking (29/?)
Title: Man of Steel: A Risk Worth Taking (29/?)
Author: Babette babettew54
Canon: Superman (MOS)
Pairings; Characters: Clark/Lois, Bruce/Selina, Ron/Lucy, Martha Kent, Sam Lane, Lex Luthor, Original Character(s)
Rating: M
Word Count: 5,700
Summary: Lois couldn’t decide whether to ask him out or overwhelm him with questions hopefully to finish the ‘Story of the Century.’
Spoilers: None. It is just speculation about hand touching in the trailer and what it could mean for Clois. The story continues with more speculation about Clois and the upcoming sequel.
Disclaimer: DC Comics/Warner Bros. Entertainment owns these characters. This is strictly for my own amusement.
Author's Notes: In this next chapter, Lois and Clark move into their new home, Jor-El has answers for them, Bill and Erica reunite, Lucy and Ron can’t seem to stay away, and lastly, it seems that love is in the air. I hope you enjoy it. Read on.
Updated (11/27): Click the banner to see more character pictures!
X-posted: (FFN); (A03)
Previously:
ACT I: The Only Thing That Matters
( Chapter 1)( Chapter 2)( Chapter 3)( Chapter 4)( Chapter 5)
( Chapter 6)( Chapter 7)(Chapter 8)( Chapter 9)( Chapter 10)
( Chapter 11)( Chapter 12)( Chapter 13) ( Chapter 14)( Chapter 15)
ACT II: All I’ve Ever Wanted
( Chapter 16)( Chapter 17)( Chapter 18)( Chapter 19)( Chapter 20)
( Chapter 21)( Chapter 22)( Chapter 23)
ACT III: For the Love of You
( Chapter 24)( Chapter 25)( Chapter 26)( Chapter 27)( Chapter 28)
Chapter 29: Giving Up Your Heart
Lois' apartment, the next morning:
It was a Saturday morning and everything was lively and hectic. The movers were about to arrive bright and early to finish up packing. Martha was only too happy to help, but Clark insisted that she and Lois go out and have breakfast while he helped the movers.
No sooner had they left that Clark had everything packed up and ready to go. Minutes later, the movers arrived and helped with the furniture while Clark helped with the boxes. They stood back and stared at him as he lifted the boxes and managed to bring them to the truck a little bit faster than they could put a finger on.
An hour later, they were at the condo unloading all the boxes and furniture. The old, living room pieces was placed in the spare room, along with a new home office desk and bookcases that Lois had purchased for the den. Everything was set up within a few hours. They needed new dining room and living room furniture, but Lucy would be helping with those pieces.
The ladies headed over to the condo totally shocked and surprised how everything that been done in a matter of only a few hours. They stared at each other and of course Clark looked sheepish. It was almost lunchtime and Dr. Klein had made specific arrangements for a Saturday visit just for them.
Martha wanted to be there for this first visit, and they didn't see anything wrong with it, so she came along.
Dr. Klein welcomed them. Once everyone was seated, he gave them his expert opinion about Kryptonian babies and what could happen.
Lois was the first to speak up. "So, Dr. Klein, are you suggesting that Clark and I refrain from having relations until after the baby is born?"
Clark couldn't think it either. He groaned and put his hand over his eyes.
Martha hid a grin.
"As I said, this is all new to me. We've never seen anything like this, and we don't know what to expect. In my opinion …" Dr. Klein was interrupted.
Lois was not happy about this. "We want a second opinion."
Martha refrained from laughing out loud.
"Mrs. Kent, I'm truly sorry, but there isn't anyone on Earth who could help you. For the child's health and for your own, I suggest we keep your relations to a minimum, if at all." He glanced at his notes.
"Dr. Klein, of course, we understand, but we believe there may be someone who could help us with this issue," Clark said.
Lois and Martha glanced at each other and mumbled at the same time, "OH."
"And who would that be?" Dr. Klein asked curious.
"My Father, he's an AI. I've spoken to him before, and he may have a response for us."
"An AI, as in artificial intelligence?" Dr. Klein was skeptical.
"Yes, my father-in-law is an AI," Lois said, surprised she even uttered those words.
Martha couldn't help but smile. She was clearly enjoying this.
"Well, if he has a solution for you, please let me know, and I'll revise my plan for the duration of your pregnancy. In the meantime, I want to take a few more tests." He stood up. "Please follow me, Mrs. Kent. We do need a few more vials of blood."
"Oh, peachy," Lois cracked.
Martha and Clark watched them leave. They both grinned but then they were both nervous.
"Are you serious about contacting Jor-El about this?" Martha wasn't sure about that. "He may have the same answers as Dr. Klein, then what?"
"I honestly don't know. He's our only solution at this point," Clark replied. "I can't imagine not being able to … you know …" He hesitated for a moment, feeling embarrassed.
"It's Ok, Son. Lois feels the same way you do," Martha said with a smile.
"I love her so much, and to think I almost lost her …" He couldn't finish.
Martha stood up and came over to him placed her arm around his waist. "I'm just so happy for you, Clark. It's a wonder you found each other and now this baby…"
"I know. It is a miracle. We feel truly blessed."
"Have you thought of any names yet?" Martha asked.
"No, not yet, but we're working on it."
Lois and Dr. Klein came back. "I'll have the results of your tests in a few days, Mrs. Kent, but in the meantime, I've set up a plan for your appointments going forward. It appears that ten months will be sufficient, just to be on the safe side, for duration of your pregnancy." He handed her a meeting list and few prescriptions for specific vitamins.
"Did you say ten months, but …?" Lois was surprised.
"I did notice that honey. Ten months were normal for my Mother's pregnancy on Krypton. We should play it safe and do the same," Clark said.
Lois shook her head. She was prepared to do anything for a healthy baby. "Alright, but should I be taking these pills, I mean, they can't harm the baby, can they?"
"No, Mrs. Kent, these are herbal supplements, actually quite mild. They will help you when the morning sickness begins in a few weeks."
"Oh, I can't wait for that," Lois deadpanned.
"Thank you, Dr. Klein, I'll bring her back in about a month," Clark said.
They left his office, took Martha to the condo, then Lois and Clark headed to the Arctic to communicate with Jor-El.
~o~o~
Minutes later at the Fortress:
Clark asked Lois to do the honors, and then she placed the 'El' key inside the slot. Jor-El appeared before them moments later.
"Hello, Father," Clark said. "It's good to see you."
"Hello, Jor-El," Lois said.
He nodded. "It is good to see you both." When they just stood there, Jor-El said, "Is there something you wish to say, Kal?"
He cleared his throat. "Father, Lois is with child."
He nodded again. "Yes, I am very pleased to hear it," Jor-El said.
Clark was still sensing his Father's joy, but he didn't say anything.
"Was there something else?" Jor-El asked.
"Jor-El, Clark and I have a problem. The doctors here on Earth have no idea how to manage my pregnancy. We were hoping you could help us," Lois said.
He frowned. "Help you, but I don't understand."
"Father, it's not the pregnancy exactly. You see, they think that Lois and I … well that we should not consummate our love for the entire length of the pregnancy to ensure the child's health and Lois's health, as well."
"I see, and you disagree with this … solution?" Jor-El asked with a straight face.
"It's ridiculous," Lois blurted out.
"I see, well, all I can say is … I agree with Lois," Jor-El said.
"You do?" Clark asked a bit shocked.
"Yes, I do. I see no reason why you should not be able to … consummate your love whenever you need. Of course, later in the pregnancy, it would not be wise, but until then ... Just enjoy it."
Lois wanted to laugh out loud, so did Clark, but he refrained.
"Thank you, Father," Clark said extremely happy about it.
Jor-El sensed this. "Do you have a name for your child?"
Lois and Clark glanced at each other. "No, not yet, but we will return with the child and a name very soon now."
"That would please me greatly, Kal."
"Goodbye, Father."
"Goodbye, Jor-El."
"Goodbye."
Clark removed the key and then they were gone. Once in the sky, Lois whispered in his ear.
"Now?!" Clark was shocked.
"No, not in the sky, silly, but there must be a place we can go for a few hours. Call your Mother and tell her we'll be back later."
He did as she said then they headed to Fairbanks, Alaska where they had run into each other without speaking. It felt like forever ago.
They checked in and then one thing led to another. An hour later, Lois left the bed, wrapped a blanket around her and stood at the window. The snow was slowly drifting down which created a quietness to their surroundings, which made her smile. "It's like another world up here."
Clark came up behind her and pulled her close. He kissed her temple. "Lois, I have to tell you something. After leaving the hospital and after I drifted up to the sky, I heard your heartbeat."
She turned to him. "Really?"
"Yeah, it was amazing; I hear it all the time now."
She hugged him close, unable to speak. He smoothed and stroked her hair.
"I love you," he whispered softly.
"I love you too." She pulled away, leaned up and kissed him. He kissed her back.
He picked her up and took her back to bed. After a few moments of sweet kisses, Clark pulled away, stroked her hair out of her eyes. "Thank you," he smiled and touched her stomach reverently.
Lois put her hand over his and smiled back. "You're very welcome."
Then they sealed their love with gentle kisses and tender caresses which all too soon became desperate and frantic. He stared at her gorgeous breasts, then his mouth went dry as he licked his lips, glanced up her body, met her seductive gaze, and then she beckoned to him with open arms and parted lips and he was lost. He couldn't imagine not being able to be with her like this.
Clark closed his eyes and smiled against her throat and immediately began thanking his beautiful woman properly. With the snow falling outside, the room was so still that the only sound was their ragged breathing. Lois moaned as he kissed his way down her throat to her breasts applying his tongue to her aching nipple realizing how sensitive they were as she moaned louder this time arching her back, stroking his hair loving his mouth and hands on her breasts.
He then dropped a kiss to her stomach, thinking about their child growing inside of her. He then stroked her between her legs, and she was ready for him. He breathed in her unique scent loving her sighs and her hands in his hair stroking him with her desire for him.
Soon, they were one. Clark closed his eyes as he felt her tight sheath close around him. He took her mouth in a hot wet, kiss as he gathered her tightly against his chest, and then he began that ancient rhythm and Lois matched that beat stroke for stroke.
She cried out wrapping her arms and legs around him, pulled his head down and kissed him long and hard as he drove into her again and again. Her orgasm caused him to come as mind-numbing pleasure shot through to his pure soul moments later.
"Get some rest sweetheart, we'll be leaving soon," Clark said as he closed his eyes holding her close.
~o~o~
Meanwhile, on a beach in Florida:
It was now four months into her pregnancy and Erica could not believe how lucky she was to find someone like Bill. Well, to be honest, he had found her because she wasn't even looking for him, but he was there nonetheless.
Standing on the beach and looking out over the water, she felt at ease, a contentment she hadn't felt in such a long, long time. She turned when she heard someone calling her name. It was him.
Smiling, she waved to him. He ran to her and she started walking towards him and then she was running. Then they were in each other's arms enjoying their closeness as if they hadn't seen each other for weeks instead of hours.
He pulled away, but she touched his lips. "Just kiss me."
Bill did with such enthusiasm that it warmed her heart. After a few minutes, she pulled away. "Are you Ok?"
"Me?" He asked and touched her stomach. "How's the baby?"
"He's fine, I'm fine, and Lena is fine everyone is fine."
"Erica, when you called me, I didn't know what to think at first."
"I know," she said. They started walking. She took his arm, then he picked up his bag. "At first, I was worried about the nightmare. The doctor in Smallville said that if my dreams were to continue, I may need tests to make sure everything is alright."
"Really, are you going to do that?" Bill asked, concerned.
"I don't know. I'm afraid," she admitted. She hadn't told anyone about her fears, not even her Father.
"You need to be sure there's nothing wrong. I can go with you, if you want me to."
She stopped walking. "You would do that for me?"
"Of course, I would do anything for you." He smiled at her expression.
"Alright, I'll do it." She impulsively went into his arms. "I'm so glad you're here. How long can you stay?"
"As long as you want me. I asked my brother to take care of the sale of the house, which could take a while, but there's no reason why I can't stay here indefinitely," he replied.
Immensely pleased, she asked, "How did the interview go?"
"I got the job."
"Really, that's wonderful. Where is it?"
"Actually, it's a research hospital just like the one in Metropolis," he replied.
"Oh, do you mean STAR Labs? Paul is extremely happy there, although he called me last night and told me that his plans to be with someone didn't turn out, but he's confident he'll find someone."
"I'm just glad I found you." He smiled at her.
"Me too." She leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed him. He returned her kisses. Soon, they headed back to her house, where he moved in with her. He was not staying at a hotel. He wasn't sure about that, but Erica was adamant. He didn't disagree with her because he wanted to be near her more than anything in this world.
~o~o~
Meanwhile, the next day, back in Metropolis:
It was all over the newswires, the Internet and the newspapers about Luthor's phone calls while in prison and the damage it had caused. The prosecutor made a public announcement about the calls and Luthor's eventual move to another prison with tighter security. Because of what happened with Peter Jones, the kidnapping of Lois Lane; the deaths of the two soldiers at the base; the Anderson brothers' signed statements; the actual capture of the two missing scientists, who were caught just that morning, Luthor would be spending a lot more time in jail, meaning twenty years minimum, with no possibility of parole.
Ron was on top of all these stories, and now with his knowledge of Superman's identity and the Lanes, he felt that it was necessary to keep these stories in the forefront for Superman's safety and of course for the Lanes, as well. Inwardly smiling, he was thinking about her when he looked up, and Lucy walked in. She looked stunning, as always. Everyone stared at her and of course, he did too. Tongued-tied and excited, he watched as she walked over to him.
He stood up and tried to keep his cool. "Hi," he said.
"Hi, yourself. I was downtown shopping for a few things for Lois's condo, and I thought I would pop in and say hi. So, hi, Ron."
He chuckled. "Hi, Lucy; I have a few minutes. Would you like some coffee?"
"I'd love a cup, thank you," she replied. She followed him to the staff dining room and watched as she poured her a cup. "Black, with cream, no sugar?"
"Perfect." She smiled at him.
He handed her a cup. "It's not as good as the coffee shop," he stopped when she lowered her cup. "I'm sorry, Lucy."
"Ron, it's Ok, really." She looked around. "Can we go somewhere and talk for a minute?"
"Sure, come this way," he said. She followed him into a conference room. He shut the door. She put the cup down and watched him for a minute. "You're nervous around me, aren't you?" She thought it was cute.
"You can tell, huh?" Ron asked. He put his hands in his pockets to keep from grabbing her and kissing her the way he wanted to.
"Yeah, I can tell." She walked over to him. She reached out to him. "Give me your hand." He did as she said and then he she held it over her heart. "I chose you, Ron. I made a conscious decision to be with you."
"I know, but you're just so beautiful."
She smiled at him. "And you're a handsome man, so what's the problem?"
He was being silly acting this way. Yes, she had chosen him, and she was pretty, but she was also caring, sweet, and a fighter for what she believed in and he wanted her. He reached out and pulled her to him and then he kissed her sweetly. Her arms came up pulled her closer and then he deepened the kiss. Lucy moaned and tried to keep things easy going, but every time he kissed her, she wanted more.
His kisses became a bit frantic. His lips flowed down her throat. "I want you, Lucy," he murmured between kisses.
"Oh, Ron, I want you too." Lucy was panting but was she ready for this?
He pulled away. "Tonight, at my place?"
Her heart was pounding in her chest. "Ok," she replied only half-meaning it.
He read her easily. "If you're not sure, we can stop, there's no rush. How about we go out on a few more dates and see how things go?" She wasn't truly ready to take that step, but he was certainly willing to wait for her, forever if he needed to.
"I'd like that." She smiled relieved.
"Perfect. I'll pick you up at the post at seven tonight. How's that?" He smiled at her.
"Don't be late," she smiled and kissed him quick. "Thanks for the coffee." She picked up her cup and headed out.
They walked over the door and then watched her leave. Every guy in the bullpen gave him the thumbs up. He shook his head at his co-workers. He felt like the luckiest man in the world. He would not ruin this, not on his life.
~o~o~
Lucy arrived back at the base, and her Father was sitting in his office and he was staring out the window. Lucy thought the worst. "Daddy, what's wrong? Have you heard from your superiors?"
"No, not yet," he replied.
"Then, what is it? It's not Lois, is it? Is it the baby? She did forgive you."
He turned to her. "No, honey, it's nothing like that. Take a seat. I wanted to talk to you about something. It's been on my mind for a while now."
Lucy sat down. "This sound serious. What is it?"
"I've been thinking about retirement."
Shocked, Lucy eyes bugged out. "Retirement … but, I don't understand."
He stood up paced for a moment. "Over the past year or so, I've made some pretty poor decisions, mostly concerning your sister and her life with Superman, but it's more than that. This past blunder could have cost even more lives, your sister included, so I wanted to tell you this before I make my final decision."
"Wait a minute." Lucy stood up and went to him. "Is the Army forcing you out? I can't believe that they would do that after so many years of service. It's crazy."
"No, honey, they aren't forcing me out. It's my choice, no one else's."
"But what would do with the rest of your life?"
"I have a friend, and she's close to retirement too, and I don't know, I was thinking we would travel a bit, settle down, and maybe one day soon, I would have a few grandkids to take care of."
Lucy's eyes watered. "Oh, Daddy, I want that for you, and if it's truly what you want, then I'm behind you one hundred percent." She kissed his cheek and gave him a hug.
"Thank you, sweetie." He hugged her tightly.
A little while later, it was almost time for her dinner with Ron. "Daddy, Ron is coming over. We have a date."
"Is this the same guy from the other night? He works at the paper with your sister, right?" Sam asked, curious.
"Yes, Daddy. He's remarkable; he truly is. He has six degrees, believe it or not."
"Did you say six degrees?" Sam was quite impressed.
"Yes, six degrees. I have one. He makes me feel inadequate, but he just laughs and says that education is a gift and if you're lucky enough to go to school and to learn all there is then do it. He does love writing. He could have been a lawyer, a doctor, or anything he wanted, but he wants to write the truth to change the world. He also likes politics."
"Politics, huh? Is he a Democrat or Republican?"
"It makes no difference to me, and it shouldn't make any difference to you either."
The doorbell rang. She gave him a look. "It's him, so behave."
Lucy opened the door, and Ron was standing there looking nervous as usual, but his smile lit up his face then she smiled in return. He handed her a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
"Hi, Ron, come in. Thank you." She took the flowers and gave them a sniff. "Daddy, I wanted to introduce you the other night, but everything was crazy, but this is Ron Troupe. Ron this is my Father, General Samuel Lane."
Sam stood up and held out his hand. Ron shook it. "Evening, Sir." Silence followed as Sam sized him up. "Alright, take a seat you two while I put these in water." Lucy gave Ron a look, and then Ron said something that had Sam inwardly smiling.
They sat down. "Sir … Ummm … I'm an ex-Marine if Lucy hasn't told you." Ron put it out there as Lucy asked him to.
"A Marine huh?" Sam asked intrigued. He watched him closely.
"Yes Sir, two tours of Afghanistan and then I was done."
"I see," Sam said. "What unit?"
"The 24th Marine Regiment, stationed at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina, Sir," Ron replied.
Sam nodded, very pleased with Ron dating his daughter. Lucy came back to the living room. "I'm ready to go. Daddy, we won't be too late." She kissed his cheek.
"Goodnight, Sir," Ron held out his hand again.
Sam shook it. "Have a good time."
"Thank you, Sir." Ron almost saluted him but refrained.
Then they were gone.
~o~o~
After a perfectly lovely dinner, Ron and Lucy were at their breaking point. They both felt it. Fate had plans for them.
Once in his car, he turned to her. Lucy was short of breath unable to think about anything else but being with him. She looked at her hands in her lap. "I've never done this before."
He frowned. "Oh, Lucy … maybe we should wait."
She turned to him. "Why should we?"
He took her hand. "If you're sure … I don't want any regrets."
"I'm sure," she smiled at him.
Ron smiled in return and headed to his place. Once they arrived and were standing in his bedroom, Lucy felt awkward and unsure. It was a life-changing decision, but she was clearly ready for this. Ever since the moment they had met, she felt it and apparently he felt the same way.
He could see that she was still not sure about all of this. He took her hand. "You know I want you Lucy. When I'm with you, my brain shuts down, and all I can think about is being with you, holding you, kissing you, and making you mine."
"Oh, Ron," she touched his cheek. "I want you too." She leaned into him, offering herself to him without any doubts. He kissed her perfectly and thoroughly. She opened to him freely, kissing him back and spurring him on. He picked her up and laid her down. He stroked her hair out of her eyes and then his hands and lips worked their magic. Lucy was lost, lost in her feelings for him.
Ron was staring at her with an intensity that Lucy had never seen before. His hands were everywhere, smoothing over her breasts and tweaking her nipples, down her back, touching her thighs. Lucy loved touching him. He was so smooth and hard and so handsome, he took her breath away. She stroked his strong throat and muscular chest.
And then he took her to an alternate state that only lovers knew the secret, the place where dreams are fulfilled, where love bloomed, and a place where two people became one, where souls are joined, and where life is formed.
Later, much later, wrapped up in each other's arms, Ron and Lucy fell back down to Earth their faith in love restored.
~o~o~
Meanwhile, back in Florida, the next day:
Bill and Erica were on the sidewalk after just coming from a visit with a neurologist. Erica's test results were negative. Her brain activity was normal, no after affects were found and so she could look forward to a healthy baby, and not have to worry about anything but the birth of her son.
"Happy?" Bill asked as they headed to her car parked just up the street.
"Very happy," Erica replied. She took his hand.
"I was thinking about your dreams of me," Bill began.
She frowned. "What about them?"
"Well, what if I said that I dreamed of you too?" He smiled at her expression.
"What, when was this?"
"Days before I turned myself in and I couldn't stop thinking about you. We were on the beach walking, running, laughing and the kids were there too."
She swallowed. "Do you mean my kids?"
He pulled her to him. "No, I meant yours and mine."
She wasn't totally surprised. "Yours and mine?" She had to smile at the joy that filled her mind. "Aren't we getting ahead of ourselves, I mean, we haven't really dated."
"Who needs a date when we have this?" And then he kissed her right there on the street.
Sighing, she kissed him back, hands in his hair, pulling him closer.
He pulled away after a minute. He touched her cheek. She leaned into his hand. "I know I'm rushing you, but I can't seem to help myself. Do you feel it too?"
She didn't hesitate. "Yes, I feel it."
Smiling at her immediate response, he said, "I know you've been hurt pretty badly and trusting me will take time, but I'm willing to wait as long as you want, just please don't send me away. I don't think I could leave you, not ever." He meant every word.
"Oh Bill," she whispered and pulled him in for another kiss.
After a minute or two, she had made a decision. Her head on chest, she whispered. "I want you to stay, and no matter what, I won't send you away." She pulled away, "And Bill, I do trust you."
Smiling, he took her hand then her cellphone beeped. It was text from her Father. A newsflash just stated that Lex Luthor's prison sentence has been extended to twenty years minimum, with no chance of parole.
"What is it?" Bill asked. She slowly raised her eyes to his. Erica was so happy that her eyes filled with tears. Bill frowned and took her phone. He read the text. He couldn't see if she were satisfied or sad about the news. Erica knew what he was thinking.
"I'm happy Bill; very happy." Relieved, he pulled her to him holding her close. They stood that way for a few more minutes, and then they headed home.
~o~o~
It was mid-afternoon. Her Father had left for some job interviews for a part-time job, while Lena was at her first day of school. The house was theirs for the afternoon.
"It's Ok, come in," Erica said. She could see he was a little nervous. She shut the door. When he just stood there, she took his hand and led him to her room.
Bill looked behind him and pointed to another door. "Isn't that the spare room?" He swallowed and wondered what this could mean.
"Yes, it is," she replied and smiled flirtatiously again.
Bill was immediately turned on. He had wanted this from the first time he had seen her, and now his dream was coming true. She closed and locked the door, and she was in his arms in the flash. She kissed him deeply, and he kissed her back.
Clothes were removed a bit frantically. But when she stood before him in her bra and underwear, she touched her protruding belly, and when he didn't say anything, she covered herself. "Is anything wrong?" Her eyes filled with tears.
"No, no, nothing is wrong." He touched her cheek. "You're so beautiful and I love him already, just as I … I want you," he whispered. He had almost said those words. She wasn't prepared to hear it.
She pulled him close for a moment. "Thank you for that." She took his hand again, pulled the covers back and lay down waiting for him. He stood there for a moment.
"Erica, I've only been with one other woman in my life. She and I met in college, and we were married for a short time, but it seemed as if we couldn't make it work." He bowed his head. "It's been a long time since I've done this and ..."
"It's Ok, come here," she whispered. He came into her arms holding him close. He kissed her sweetly and then it happened. She felt his need but then she wanted to show him how much she needed and trusted him. She pushed him away and then she sat up and covered his lower body with her own. "Just relax."
She unbuckled her bra and removed it. He had to touch her. His hands were on her breasts squeezing and stroking. Erica closed her eyes loving his hands on her breasts. They were just too sensitive. She leaned over him. He couldn't decline that invitation. He took a delicate nipple into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. Erica moaned deep in her throat. The feeling was indescribable.
"Oh, yes," Erica moaned loudly then. He took the other nipple into his mouth and gave it equal attention. He suddenly flipped her over onto her back and kissed her deeply. Her arms went around his neck pulling him closer. Her panties came off slowly. His lips flowed down her throat and returned to her breasts. Erica arched her back loving the feeling.
He moaned loudly loving her hands on his bulging erection. Holding her hand over him, he closed his eyes enjoying her talent for a moment. He touched her nether lips, and she so wet he almost lost it.
She was ready for him then he was inside of her. He would never forget this moment. It felt fantastic to be her like this. He kissed her again and went even deeper.
He was panting and shaking, hoping to get a bit of control. "Am I hurting you?"
It took her a moment to say something. "No, don't stop." She pulled his head down and kissed him again. She moved with him loving this moment, and then it happened. Erica was shaking and shivering in his arms. Bill climaxed right after her as he buried his face in her neck, kissing her there and he pulled her to him. He loved her so much. He wanted to say it so badly.
He pulled away and she was staring at him strangely as if she wanted to say something. "What is it?"
"I never thought I would be happy again, not like this." Her eyes watered.
"Me too." It was enough for now. He leaned over and kissed her deeply. She kissed him back and then she felt it.
"Ummm, you sure are full of surprises," she purred.
Bill blushed at her teasing. Erica was delighted. "I love surprises," she said and smiled.
TBC!
~o~o~
Song Inspiration: One and Only, Adele.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed these scenes. I so loved writing them. *sigh* I had to write this for my couples' happiness. You know me guys... I love these characters so much. I'm going to miss them all. *sniffs* I'm Ok. The epilogue will follow in about four days just in time for the long holiday weekend. Happy Thanksgiving. Please leave a comment, please. I would truly appreciate it. Thank you so much.
Author: Babette babettew54
Canon: Superman (MOS)
Pairings; Characters: Clark/Lois, Bruce/Selina, Ron/Lucy, Martha Kent, Sam Lane, Lex Luthor, Original Character(s)
Rating: M
Word Count: 5,700
Summary: Lois couldn’t decide whether to ask him out or overwhelm him with questions hopefully to finish the ‘Story of the Century.’
Spoilers: None. It is just speculation about hand touching in the trailer and what it could mean for Clois. The story continues with more speculation about Clois and the upcoming sequel.
Disclaimer: DC Comics/Warner Bros. Entertainment owns these characters. This is strictly for my own amusement.
Author's Notes: In this next chapter, Lois and Clark move into their new home, Jor-El has answers for them, Bill and Erica reunite, Lucy and Ron can’t seem to stay away, and lastly, it seems that love is in the air. I hope you enjoy it. Read on.
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X-posted: (FFN); (A03)
Previously:
ACT I: The Only Thing That Matters
( Chapter 1)( Chapter 2)( Chapter 3)( Chapter 4)( Chapter 5)
( Chapter 6)( Chapter 7)(Chapter 8)( Chapter 9)( Chapter 10)
( Chapter 11)( Chapter 12)( Chapter 13) ( Chapter 14)( Chapter 15)
ACT II: All I’ve Ever Wanted
( Chapter 16)( Chapter 17)( Chapter 18)( Chapter 19)( Chapter 20)
( Chapter 21)( Chapter 22)( Chapter 23)
ACT III: For the Love of You
( Chapter 24)( Chapter 25)( Chapter 26)( Chapter 27)( Chapter 28)
Chapter 29: Giving Up Your Heart
Lois' apartment, the next morning:
It was a Saturday morning and everything was lively and hectic. The movers were about to arrive bright and early to finish up packing. Martha was only too happy to help, but Clark insisted that she and Lois go out and have breakfast while he helped the movers.
No sooner had they left that Clark had everything packed up and ready to go. Minutes later, the movers arrived and helped with the furniture while Clark helped with the boxes. They stood back and stared at him as he lifted the boxes and managed to bring them to the truck a little bit faster than they could put a finger on.
An hour later, they were at the condo unloading all the boxes and furniture. The old, living room pieces was placed in the spare room, along with a new home office desk and bookcases that Lois had purchased for the den. Everything was set up within a few hours. They needed new dining room and living room furniture, but Lucy would be helping with those pieces.
The ladies headed over to the condo totally shocked and surprised how everything that been done in a matter of only a few hours. They stared at each other and of course Clark looked sheepish. It was almost lunchtime and Dr. Klein had made specific arrangements for a Saturday visit just for them.
Martha wanted to be there for this first visit, and they didn't see anything wrong with it, so she came along.
Dr. Klein welcomed them. Once everyone was seated, he gave them his expert opinion about Kryptonian babies and what could happen.
Lois was the first to speak up. "So, Dr. Klein, are you suggesting that Clark and I refrain from having relations until after the baby is born?"
Clark couldn't think it either. He groaned and put his hand over his eyes.
Martha hid a grin.
"As I said, this is all new to me. We've never seen anything like this, and we don't know what to expect. In my opinion …" Dr. Klein was interrupted.
Lois was not happy about this. "We want a second opinion."
Martha refrained from laughing out loud.
"Mrs. Kent, I'm truly sorry, but there isn't anyone on Earth who could help you. For the child's health and for your own, I suggest we keep your relations to a minimum, if at all." He glanced at his notes.
"Dr. Klein, of course, we understand, but we believe there may be someone who could help us with this issue," Clark said.
Lois and Martha glanced at each other and mumbled at the same time, "OH."
"And who would that be?" Dr. Klein asked curious.
"My Father, he's an AI. I've spoken to him before, and he may have a response for us."
"An AI, as in artificial intelligence?" Dr. Klein was skeptical.
"Yes, my father-in-law is an AI," Lois said, surprised she even uttered those words.
Martha couldn't help but smile. She was clearly enjoying this.
"Well, if he has a solution for you, please let me know, and I'll revise my plan for the duration of your pregnancy. In the meantime, I want to take a few more tests." He stood up. "Please follow me, Mrs. Kent. We do need a few more vials of blood."
"Oh, peachy," Lois cracked.
Martha and Clark watched them leave. They both grinned but then they were both nervous.
"Are you serious about contacting Jor-El about this?" Martha wasn't sure about that. "He may have the same answers as Dr. Klein, then what?"
"I honestly don't know. He's our only solution at this point," Clark replied. "I can't imagine not being able to … you know …" He hesitated for a moment, feeling embarrassed.
"It's Ok, Son. Lois feels the same way you do," Martha said with a smile.
"I love her so much, and to think I almost lost her …" He couldn't finish.
Martha stood up and came over to him placed her arm around his waist. "I'm just so happy for you, Clark. It's a wonder you found each other and now this baby…"
"I know. It is a miracle. We feel truly blessed."
"Have you thought of any names yet?" Martha asked.
"No, not yet, but we're working on it."
Lois and Dr. Klein came back. "I'll have the results of your tests in a few days, Mrs. Kent, but in the meantime, I've set up a plan for your appointments going forward. It appears that ten months will be sufficient, just to be on the safe side, for duration of your pregnancy." He handed her a meeting list and few prescriptions for specific vitamins.
"Did you say ten months, but …?" Lois was surprised.
"I did notice that honey. Ten months were normal for my Mother's pregnancy on Krypton. We should play it safe and do the same," Clark said.
Lois shook her head. She was prepared to do anything for a healthy baby. "Alright, but should I be taking these pills, I mean, they can't harm the baby, can they?"
"No, Mrs. Kent, these are herbal supplements, actually quite mild. They will help you when the morning sickness begins in a few weeks."
"Oh, I can't wait for that," Lois deadpanned.
"Thank you, Dr. Klein, I'll bring her back in about a month," Clark said.
They left his office, took Martha to the condo, then Lois and Clark headed to the Arctic to communicate with Jor-El.
~o~o~
Minutes later at the Fortress:
Clark asked Lois to do the honors, and then she placed the 'El' key inside the slot. Jor-El appeared before them moments later.
"Hello, Father," Clark said. "It's good to see you."
"Hello, Jor-El," Lois said.
He nodded. "It is good to see you both." When they just stood there, Jor-El said, "Is there something you wish to say, Kal?"
He cleared his throat. "Father, Lois is with child."
He nodded again. "Yes, I am very pleased to hear it," Jor-El said.
Clark was still sensing his Father's joy, but he didn't say anything.
"Was there something else?" Jor-El asked.
"Jor-El, Clark and I have a problem. The doctors here on Earth have no idea how to manage my pregnancy. We were hoping you could help us," Lois said.
He frowned. "Help you, but I don't understand."
"Father, it's not the pregnancy exactly. You see, they think that Lois and I … well that we should not consummate our love for the entire length of the pregnancy to ensure the child's health and Lois's health, as well."
"I see, and you disagree with this … solution?" Jor-El asked with a straight face.
"It's ridiculous," Lois blurted out.
"I see, well, all I can say is … I agree with Lois," Jor-El said.
"You do?" Clark asked a bit shocked.
"Yes, I do. I see no reason why you should not be able to … consummate your love whenever you need. Of course, later in the pregnancy, it would not be wise, but until then ... Just enjoy it."
Lois wanted to laugh out loud, so did Clark, but he refrained.
"Thank you, Father," Clark said extremely happy about it.
Jor-El sensed this. "Do you have a name for your child?"
Lois and Clark glanced at each other. "No, not yet, but we will return with the child and a name very soon now."
"That would please me greatly, Kal."
"Goodbye, Father."
"Goodbye, Jor-El."
"Goodbye."
Clark removed the key and then they were gone. Once in the sky, Lois whispered in his ear.
"Now?!" Clark was shocked.
"No, not in the sky, silly, but there must be a place we can go for a few hours. Call your Mother and tell her we'll be back later."
He did as she said then they headed to Fairbanks, Alaska where they had run into each other without speaking. It felt like forever ago.
They checked in and then one thing led to another. An hour later, Lois left the bed, wrapped a blanket around her and stood at the window. The snow was slowly drifting down which created a quietness to their surroundings, which made her smile. "It's like another world up here."
Clark came up behind her and pulled her close. He kissed her temple. "Lois, I have to tell you something. After leaving the hospital and after I drifted up to the sky, I heard your heartbeat."
She turned to him. "Really?"
"Yeah, it was amazing; I hear it all the time now."
She hugged him close, unable to speak. He smoothed and stroked her hair.
"I love you," he whispered softly.
"I love you too." She pulled away, leaned up and kissed him. He kissed her back.
He picked her up and took her back to bed. After a few moments of sweet kisses, Clark pulled away, stroked her hair out of her eyes. "Thank you," he smiled and touched her stomach reverently.
Lois put her hand over his and smiled back. "You're very welcome."
Then they sealed their love with gentle kisses and tender caresses which all too soon became desperate and frantic. He stared at her gorgeous breasts, then his mouth went dry as he licked his lips, glanced up her body, met her seductive gaze, and then she beckoned to him with open arms and parted lips and he was lost. He couldn't imagine not being able to be with her like this.
Clark closed his eyes and smiled against her throat and immediately began thanking his beautiful woman properly. With the snow falling outside, the room was so still that the only sound was their ragged breathing. Lois moaned as he kissed his way down her throat to her breasts applying his tongue to her aching nipple realizing how sensitive they were as she moaned louder this time arching her back, stroking his hair loving his mouth and hands on her breasts.
He then dropped a kiss to her stomach, thinking about their child growing inside of her. He then stroked her between her legs, and she was ready for him. He breathed in her unique scent loving her sighs and her hands in his hair stroking him with her desire for him.
Soon, they were one. Clark closed his eyes as he felt her tight sheath close around him. He took her mouth in a hot wet, kiss as he gathered her tightly against his chest, and then he began that ancient rhythm and Lois matched that beat stroke for stroke.
She cried out wrapping her arms and legs around him, pulled his head down and kissed him long and hard as he drove into her again and again. Her orgasm caused him to come as mind-numbing pleasure shot through to his pure soul moments later.
"Get some rest sweetheart, we'll be leaving soon," Clark said as he closed his eyes holding her close.
~o~o~
Meanwhile, on a beach in Florida:
It was now four months into her pregnancy and Erica could not believe how lucky she was to find someone like Bill. Well, to be honest, he had found her because she wasn't even looking for him, but he was there nonetheless.
Standing on the beach and looking out over the water, she felt at ease, a contentment she hadn't felt in such a long, long time. She turned when she heard someone calling her name. It was him.
Smiling, she waved to him. He ran to her and she started walking towards him and then she was running. Then they were in each other's arms enjoying their closeness as if they hadn't seen each other for weeks instead of hours.
He pulled away, but she touched his lips. "Just kiss me."
Bill did with such enthusiasm that it warmed her heart. After a few minutes, she pulled away. "Are you Ok?"
"Me?" He asked and touched her stomach. "How's the baby?"
"He's fine, I'm fine, and Lena is fine everyone is fine."
"Erica, when you called me, I didn't know what to think at first."
"I know," she said. They started walking. She took his arm, then he picked up his bag. "At first, I was worried about the nightmare. The doctor in Smallville said that if my dreams were to continue, I may need tests to make sure everything is alright."
"Really, are you going to do that?" Bill asked, concerned.
"I don't know. I'm afraid," she admitted. She hadn't told anyone about her fears, not even her Father.
"You need to be sure there's nothing wrong. I can go with you, if you want me to."
She stopped walking. "You would do that for me?"
"Of course, I would do anything for you." He smiled at her expression.
"Alright, I'll do it." She impulsively went into his arms. "I'm so glad you're here. How long can you stay?"
"As long as you want me. I asked my brother to take care of the sale of the house, which could take a while, but there's no reason why I can't stay here indefinitely," he replied.
Immensely pleased, she asked, "How did the interview go?"
"I got the job."
"Really, that's wonderful. Where is it?"
"Actually, it's a research hospital just like the one in Metropolis," he replied.
"Oh, do you mean STAR Labs? Paul is extremely happy there, although he called me last night and told me that his plans to be with someone didn't turn out, but he's confident he'll find someone."
"I'm just glad I found you." He smiled at her.
"Me too." She leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed him. He returned her kisses. Soon, they headed back to her house, where he moved in with her. He was not staying at a hotel. He wasn't sure about that, but Erica was adamant. He didn't disagree with her because he wanted to be near her more than anything in this world.
~o~o~
Meanwhile, the next day, back in Metropolis:
It was all over the newswires, the Internet and the newspapers about Luthor's phone calls while in prison and the damage it had caused. The prosecutor made a public announcement about the calls and Luthor's eventual move to another prison with tighter security. Because of what happened with Peter Jones, the kidnapping of Lois Lane; the deaths of the two soldiers at the base; the Anderson brothers' signed statements; the actual capture of the two missing scientists, who were caught just that morning, Luthor would be spending a lot more time in jail, meaning twenty years minimum, with no possibility of parole.
Ron was on top of all these stories, and now with his knowledge of Superman's identity and the Lanes, he felt that it was necessary to keep these stories in the forefront for Superman's safety and of course for the Lanes, as well. Inwardly smiling, he was thinking about her when he looked up, and Lucy walked in. She looked stunning, as always. Everyone stared at her and of course, he did too. Tongued-tied and excited, he watched as she walked over to him.
He stood up and tried to keep his cool. "Hi," he said.
"Hi, yourself. I was downtown shopping for a few things for Lois's condo, and I thought I would pop in and say hi. So, hi, Ron."
He chuckled. "Hi, Lucy; I have a few minutes. Would you like some coffee?"
"I'd love a cup, thank you," she replied. She followed him to the staff dining room and watched as she poured her a cup. "Black, with cream, no sugar?"
"Perfect." She smiled at him.
He handed her a cup. "It's not as good as the coffee shop," he stopped when she lowered her cup. "I'm sorry, Lucy."
"Ron, it's Ok, really." She looked around. "Can we go somewhere and talk for a minute?"
"Sure, come this way," he said. She followed him into a conference room. He shut the door. She put the cup down and watched him for a minute. "You're nervous around me, aren't you?" She thought it was cute.
"You can tell, huh?" Ron asked. He put his hands in his pockets to keep from grabbing her and kissing her the way he wanted to.
"Yeah, I can tell." She walked over to him. She reached out to him. "Give me your hand." He did as she said and then he she held it over her heart. "I chose you, Ron. I made a conscious decision to be with you."
"I know, but you're just so beautiful."
She smiled at him. "And you're a handsome man, so what's the problem?"
He was being silly acting this way. Yes, she had chosen him, and she was pretty, but she was also caring, sweet, and a fighter for what she believed in and he wanted her. He reached out and pulled her to him and then he kissed her sweetly. Her arms came up pulled her closer and then he deepened the kiss. Lucy moaned and tried to keep things easy going, but every time he kissed her, she wanted more.
His kisses became a bit frantic. His lips flowed down her throat. "I want you, Lucy," he murmured between kisses.
"Oh, Ron, I want you too." Lucy was panting but was she ready for this?
He pulled away. "Tonight, at my place?"
Her heart was pounding in her chest. "Ok," she replied only half-meaning it.
He read her easily. "If you're not sure, we can stop, there's no rush. How about we go out on a few more dates and see how things go?" She wasn't truly ready to take that step, but he was certainly willing to wait for her, forever if he needed to.
"I'd like that." She smiled relieved.
"Perfect. I'll pick you up at the post at seven tonight. How's that?" He smiled at her.
"Don't be late," she smiled and kissed him quick. "Thanks for the coffee." She picked up her cup and headed out.
They walked over the door and then watched her leave. Every guy in the bullpen gave him the thumbs up. He shook his head at his co-workers. He felt like the luckiest man in the world. He would not ruin this, not on his life.
~o~o~
Lucy arrived back at the base, and her Father was sitting in his office and he was staring out the window. Lucy thought the worst. "Daddy, what's wrong? Have you heard from your superiors?"
"No, not yet," he replied.
"Then, what is it? It's not Lois, is it? Is it the baby? She did forgive you."
He turned to her. "No, honey, it's nothing like that. Take a seat. I wanted to talk to you about something. It's been on my mind for a while now."
Lucy sat down. "This sound serious. What is it?"
"I've been thinking about retirement."
Shocked, Lucy eyes bugged out. "Retirement … but, I don't understand."
He stood up paced for a moment. "Over the past year or so, I've made some pretty poor decisions, mostly concerning your sister and her life with Superman, but it's more than that. This past blunder could have cost even more lives, your sister included, so I wanted to tell you this before I make my final decision."
"Wait a minute." Lucy stood up and went to him. "Is the Army forcing you out? I can't believe that they would do that after so many years of service. It's crazy."
"No, honey, they aren't forcing me out. It's my choice, no one else's."
"But what would do with the rest of your life?"
"I have a friend, and she's close to retirement too, and I don't know, I was thinking we would travel a bit, settle down, and maybe one day soon, I would have a few grandkids to take care of."
Lucy's eyes watered. "Oh, Daddy, I want that for you, and if it's truly what you want, then I'm behind you one hundred percent." She kissed his cheek and gave him a hug.
"Thank you, sweetie." He hugged her tightly.
A little while later, it was almost time for her dinner with Ron. "Daddy, Ron is coming over. We have a date."
"Is this the same guy from the other night? He works at the paper with your sister, right?" Sam asked, curious.
"Yes, Daddy. He's remarkable; he truly is. He has six degrees, believe it or not."
"Did you say six degrees?" Sam was quite impressed.
"Yes, six degrees. I have one. He makes me feel inadequate, but he just laughs and says that education is a gift and if you're lucky enough to go to school and to learn all there is then do it. He does love writing. He could have been a lawyer, a doctor, or anything he wanted, but he wants to write the truth to change the world. He also likes politics."
"Politics, huh? Is he a Democrat or Republican?"
"It makes no difference to me, and it shouldn't make any difference to you either."
The doorbell rang. She gave him a look. "It's him, so behave."
Lucy opened the door, and Ron was standing there looking nervous as usual, but his smile lit up his face then she smiled in return. He handed her a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
"Hi, Ron, come in. Thank you." She took the flowers and gave them a sniff. "Daddy, I wanted to introduce you the other night, but everything was crazy, but this is Ron Troupe. Ron this is my Father, General Samuel Lane."
Sam stood up and held out his hand. Ron shook it. "Evening, Sir." Silence followed as Sam sized him up. "Alright, take a seat you two while I put these in water." Lucy gave Ron a look, and then Ron said something that had Sam inwardly smiling.
They sat down. "Sir … Ummm … I'm an ex-Marine if Lucy hasn't told you." Ron put it out there as Lucy asked him to.
"A Marine huh?" Sam asked intrigued. He watched him closely.
"Yes Sir, two tours of Afghanistan and then I was done."
"I see," Sam said. "What unit?"
"The 24th Marine Regiment, stationed at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina, Sir," Ron replied.
Sam nodded, very pleased with Ron dating his daughter. Lucy came back to the living room. "I'm ready to go. Daddy, we won't be too late." She kissed his cheek.
"Goodnight, Sir," Ron held out his hand again.
Sam shook it. "Have a good time."
"Thank you, Sir." Ron almost saluted him but refrained.
Then they were gone.
~o~o~
After a perfectly lovely dinner, Ron and Lucy were at their breaking point. They both felt it. Fate had plans for them.
Once in his car, he turned to her. Lucy was short of breath unable to think about anything else but being with him. She looked at her hands in her lap. "I've never done this before."
He frowned. "Oh, Lucy … maybe we should wait."
She turned to him. "Why should we?"
He took her hand. "If you're sure … I don't want any regrets."
"I'm sure," she smiled at him.
Ron smiled in return and headed to his place. Once they arrived and were standing in his bedroom, Lucy felt awkward and unsure. It was a life-changing decision, but she was clearly ready for this. Ever since the moment they had met, she felt it and apparently he felt the same way.
He could see that she was still not sure about all of this. He took her hand. "You know I want you Lucy. When I'm with you, my brain shuts down, and all I can think about is being with you, holding you, kissing you, and making you mine."
"Oh, Ron," she touched his cheek. "I want you too." She leaned into him, offering herself to him without any doubts. He kissed her perfectly and thoroughly. She opened to him freely, kissing him back and spurring him on. He picked her up and laid her down. He stroked her hair out of her eyes and then his hands and lips worked their magic. Lucy was lost, lost in her feelings for him.
Ron was staring at her with an intensity that Lucy had never seen before. His hands were everywhere, smoothing over her breasts and tweaking her nipples, down her back, touching her thighs. Lucy loved touching him. He was so smooth and hard and so handsome, he took her breath away. She stroked his strong throat and muscular chest.
And then he took her to an alternate state that only lovers knew the secret, the place where dreams are fulfilled, where love bloomed, and a place where two people became one, where souls are joined, and where life is formed.
Later, much later, wrapped up in each other's arms, Ron and Lucy fell back down to Earth their faith in love restored.
~o~o~
Meanwhile, back in Florida, the next day:
Bill and Erica were on the sidewalk after just coming from a visit with a neurologist. Erica's test results were negative. Her brain activity was normal, no after affects were found and so she could look forward to a healthy baby, and not have to worry about anything but the birth of her son.
"Happy?" Bill asked as they headed to her car parked just up the street.
"Very happy," Erica replied. She took his hand.
"I was thinking about your dreams of me," Bill began.
She frowned. "What about them?"
"Well, what if I said that I dreamed of you too?" He smiled at her expression.
"What, when was this?"
"Days before I turned myself in and I couldn't stop thinking about you. We were on the beach walking, running, laughing and the kids were there too."
She swallowed. "Do you mean my kids?"
He pulled her to him. "No, I meant yours and mine."
She wasn't totally surprised. "Yours and mine?" She had to smile at the joy that filled her mind. "Aren't we getting ahead of ourselves, I mean, we haven't really dated."
"Who needs a date when we have this?" And then he kissed her right there on the street.
Sighing, she kissed him back, hands in his hair, pulling him closer.
He pulled away after a minute. He touched her cheek. She leaned into his hand. "I know I'm rushing you, but I can't seem to help myself. Do you feel it too?"
She didn't hesitate. "Yes, I feel it."
Smiling at her immediate response, he said, "I know you've been hurt pretty badly and trusting me will take time, but I'm willing to wait as long as you want, just please don't send me away. I don't think I could leave you, not ever." He meant every word.
"Oh Bill," she whispered and pulled him in for another kiss.
After a minute or two, she had made a decision. Her head on chest, she whispered. "I want you to stay, and no matter what, I won't send you away." She pulled away, "And Bill, I do trust you."
Smiling, he took her hand then her cellphone beeped. It was text from her Father. A newsflash just stated that Lex Luthor's prison sentence has been extended to twenty years minimum, with no chance of parole.
"What is it?" Bill asked. She slowly raised her eyes to his. Erica was so happy that her eyes filled with tears. Bill frowned and took her phone. He read the text. He couldn't see if she were satisfied or sad about the news. Erica knew what he was thinking.
"I'm happy Bill; very happy." Relieved, he pulled her to him holding her close. They stood that way for a few more minutes, and then they headed home.
~o~o~
It was mid-afternoon. Her Father had left for some job interviews for a part-time job, while Lena was at her first day of school. The house was theirs for the afternoon.
"It's Ok, come in," Erica said. She could see he was a little nervous. She shut the door. When he just stood there, she took his hand and led him to her room.
Bill looked behind him and pointed to another door. "Isn't that the spare room?" He swallowed and wondered what this could mean.
"Yes, it is," she replied and smiled flirtatiously again.
Bill was immediately turned on. He had wanted this from the first time he had seen her, and now his dream was coming true. She closed and locked the door, and she was in his arms in the flash. She kissed him deeply, and he kissed her back.
Clothes were removed a bit frantically. But when she stood before him in her bra and underwear, she touched her protruding belly, and when he didn't say anything, she covered herself. "Is anything wrong?" Her eyes filled with tears.
"No, no, nothing is wrong." He touched her cheek. "You're so beautiful and I love him already, just as I … I want you," he whispered. He had almost said those words. She wasn't prepared to hear it.
She pulled him close for a moment. "Thank you for that." She took his hand again, pulled the covers back and lay down waiting for him. He stood there for a moment.
"Erica, I've only been with one other woman in my life. She and I met in college, and we were married for a short time, but it seemed as if we couldn't make it work." He bowed his head. "It's been a long time since I've done this and ..."
"It's Ok, come here," she whispered. He came into her arms holding him close. He kissed her sweetly and then it happened. She felt his need but then she wanted to show him how much she needed and trusted him. She pushed him away and then she sat up and covered his lower body with her own. "Just relax."
She unbuckled her bra and removed it. He had to touch her. His hands were on her breasts squeezing and stroking. Erica closed her eyes loving his hands on her breasts. They were just too sensitive. She leaned over him. He couldn't decline that invitation. He took a delicate nipple into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. Erica moaned deep in her throat. The feeling was indescribable.
"Oh, yes," Erica moaned loudly then. He took the other nipple into his mouth and gave it equal attention. He suddenly flipped her over onto her back and kissed her deeply. Her arms went around his neck pulling him closer. Her panties came off slowly. His lips flowed down her throat and returned to her breasts. Erica arched her back loving the feeling.
He moaned loudly loving her hands on his bulging erection. Holding her hand over him, he closed his eyes enjoying her talent for a moment. He touched her nether lips, and she so wet he almost lost it.
She was ready for him then he was inside of her. He would never forget this moment. It felt fantastic to be her like this. He kissed her again and went even deeper.
He was panting and shaking, hoping to get a bit of control. "Am I hurting you?"
It took her a moment to say something. "No, don't stop." She pulled his head down and kissed him again. She moved with him loving this moment, and then it happened. Erica was shaking and shivering in his arms. Bill climaxed right after her as he buried his face in her neck, kissing her there and he pulled her to him. He loved her so much. He wanted to say it so badly.
He pulled away and she was staring at him strangely as if she wanted to say something. "What is it?"
"I never thought I would be happy again, not like this." Her eyes watered.
"Me too." It was enough for now. He leaned over and kissed her deeply. She kissed him back and then she felt it.
"Ummm, you sure are full of surprises," she purred.
Bill blushed at her teasing. Erica was delighted. "I love surprises," she said and smiled.
TBC!
~o~o~
Song Inspiration: One and Only, Adele.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed these scenes. I so loved writing them. *sigh* I had to write this for my couples' happiness. You know me guys... I love these characters so much. I'm going to miss them all. *sniffs* I'm Ok. The epilogue will follow in about four days just in time for the long holiday weekend. Happy Thanksgiving. Please leave a comment, please. I would truly appreciate it. Thank you so much.