Heart And Shoulder - Chlark - NC-17 - 03/03
Oh my! Does anybody remember this one? It is finally finished. *g* I hope you enjoy!
Title: Heart And Shoulder
Author: ivorykiss
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: graphic sex, alien!Clark, sap
Pairing: Chlark
Spoilers: Up to and including Freak
Disclaimers: I don’t own them. But if I did, I’d hug them and squeeze them and so make them porn. The title and moodlet of this little piece is from Heart and Shoulder by Heather Nova.
A/N: Many thanks to chiri_chan for bringing this beautiful song to my attention. Consider this to be an alternate ending for Freak. Please pay attention to the warnings. *g* Comments, critiques always welcome.
Previous: Part One, Part Two
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I’m powerless to change your world
I’m powerless to stop the hurt
but I’ll give you my heart
give you my shoulder
Chloe trembled and Clark tightened his arms around her, instinctively protective, instinctively possessive as he rolled her underneath him and brushed his mouth lightly against hers.
Just like before; her lips were soft and warm and slightly open and Clark shuddered as every nerve in his body tingled to life.
If he thought he’d had trouble keeping his kisses ‘friendly’ earlier...
Chloe’s mouth was intoxicating.
Chloe was intoxicating.
Clark moaned his approval at her taste as her hands slid up his chest, sending more shudders coursing through him as they curved around his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair as he deepened the kiss.
Chloe was perfect.
The soft warmth of her yielding mouth. The marvelous feel of her body under him, her body arching against his as he pressed her into the mattress.
Clark groaned as sensations sharpened within him, threatened to overwhelm him and he trembled as he broke the kiss and dropped his head to her shoulder.
He pulled her even closer and resisted the urge to bite into the soft skin under his mouth as she ran her hands soothingly across his back and murmured his name against his ear.
Clark moaned at the way the curve of her hips fit his hands perfectly, at the way the press of her breasts against his chest caused his breath to catch.
His eyes burned; his body burned and he was unbelievably hard.
She wriggled against him and Clark bit back a growl and smiled as he trailed kisses along her shoulder; his body had known for years what it had taken him an absurdly long time to figure out.
Was this feeling a Kryptonian thing or a male thing?
This urge to possess, to own, to protect.
Did it really matter? Either way, Chloe was the one he couldn’t live without. He’d been living without Lana for years. Even when he was with her, he wasn’t.
Lana demanded.
Chloe accepted.
If the desire hadn’t have been there in the first place the adrenaline parasite wouldn’t have been able to have manifest and… if he was being honest it was his face buried in blonde hair, his hands firmly on her ass holding her to him as he ground against her heat that he beat off to more than any hazy candlelight flickering fantasy he’d ever had of Lana.
His mouth brushed against the bandage on her shoulder and once again his mind slipped into superspeed.
Clark couldn’t control it. It was like his body switched on. His mouth tingled and some kind of instinct drove him to peel back the bandage and press his mouth against the wound he had made.
It should have been gross, but once it shifted as a possibility in his mind, it was impossible to ignore the knowledge that he could heal her.
A sudden power surged through him and Chloe cried out and shuddered and clutched at him as he licked at the injury, softly bathing it over and over with his saliva until the burnt and scarring tissue smoothed out under his tongue.
Clark pulled back from her and panted hard as he stared at her now flawless skin. He swallowed hard and a frisson of fear coursed through him as she looked at her shoulder in shock. What could she be thinking? How would she take yet more proof of his alien nature?
Then her hands lifted and tenderly cradled his face, fingertips brushing across his cheek and she smiled up at him as she traced a finger along his bottom lip.
“You are amazing.” Chloe whispered.
“I want to be. For you.”
Clark was surprised at how hoarse his voice sounded.
Chloe smiled again and pulled his head down and kissed him softly.
He sighed into her kiss, surrendering to her acceptance of him, her acceptance of all of him.
“How could I not want you? I’ve always wanted you,” she murmured against his mouth and the sudden joy coursing through him set him to burning again.
The urge to feel her skin against his was impossible to ignore and he supersped their clothes off and settled back against her, deepening their kiss.
He wrapped one arm around her pulling her closer and Clark couldn’t stop, didn’t want to stop the small rhythmic jerks of his hips pressing his aching cock against the soft skin of her side as his tongue tangled with hers and the fingertips of his other hand stroked along the curve of her breast.
She moaned softly as he brushed his thumb over the taut nipple and his mouth followed the path his fingers made. His lips replaced his thumb and drew the sensitive bud into his mouth, suckling hard as her hands tangled in his hair again and his hand wandered lower, stroking across her quivering abdomen.
“Clark!” She gasped as he covered her sex with his hand, his fingers curling and exploring her moist folds.
Carefully he slipped one finger, then another inside her. She was soft and slick tight around his fingers and he smiled at her little gasps and cries as she lifted her hips in a helpless little rhythm.
He lifted his head and watched as pleasure suffused her face and she bit at her lip. He could feel the flutterings of her sex around his fingers and he swallowed hard at the thought of feeling those same flutterings around his cock.
Clark brushed his thumb lightly over her clit and those flutterings became clenches and he watched mesmerized as Chloe arched up off the bed and helplessly cried out his name.
It was the most amazingly beautiful thing he’d ever seen.
He couldn’t wait any longer and he withdrew his hand and pushed her thighs further apart and she pulled on his hair, bringing his mouth to hers as he shifted and settled between her legs. A low growl escaped him as the head of his cock slipped through the moist heat of her.
His spine flexed instinctively and Clark moaned; she was so soft and warm under him, so tight and yielding and she lifted her leg, wrapping her thigh around his hip and Clark gasped at the bliss of sinking further into her slick heat.
Chloe cried out into his mouth as her body adjusted to his and he shuddered and broke their kiss. She was soft and warm and god so tight; a fiery velvet fist that clenched and squeezed him mercilessly.
Clark trembled and lay heavily on her as he dropped kisses along her jaw line, down her neck and across her shoulder and resisted the urge to bite into that soft skin under his mouth and just thrust hard over and over.
He moved slowly within her as her small hands explored his back and wandered down to his ass.
Clark tried to content himself with going slow, but she moaned his name against his shoulder as she arched against him and dragged her nails across his skin, encouraging his thrusts to become faster and harder and he quickly fell into a pounding rhythm that he couldn’t stop even if he had wanted to.
Soon she was shuddering and crying out his name, writhing underneath him and Clark gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes tightly shut against the burn.
“I love you Clark!” she cried out and he lost all control.
He jolted, his hips stuttering hard as threw his head back. He roared her name as heat and fire burst from his eyes and pleasure exploded through him, poured from him in breathtaking pulses of bliss.
Clark collapsed when his heat vision cut off and he was vaguely aware of the shrill sound of the fire alarm blaring. Before lethargy could steal the rest of his strength he withdrew from her and hurriedly put out the smoldering fire.
He had another moment of irrational fear. Would he ever be able to make love to Chloe without burning down the building around them?
Clark turned and she lifted her hands, beckoning him back to her.
He cradled her against his chest and she hugged him tightly and placed soft kisses on his neck as he settled down next to her and Clark sighed, content in Chloe’s arms.
Right where he belonged.
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