Stranglehold - RedK!Clark-Chloe - NC-17 - 02/??

Oct 25, 2010 23:57


*sneaking in to post a looooong overdue update. Hope you remember, and enjoy!*

Title: Stranglehold
Author: ivorykiss
Pairing: RedK!Clark-Chloe
Rating: NC-17 (language, graphic sex)
Spoilers: references to Crimson
Disclaimers: I don’t own Clark, Chloe or a little red rock from outer space; that makes me unbelievably sad. The title was inspired from Stranglehold by Ted Nugent, but the moodlets are from Greedy Fly by Bush.
A/N: Those evol little fanfic faeries won again. ;p Comments, critiques always welcome.
Previous: Part One



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Chloe was surrounded by an avalanche of sensation: she couldn’t think, she couldn’t breathe. She was a hairsbreadth from coming and couldn’t stop the small ‘please’ that escaped her.

Was it protest or adoration?

Did it really matter?

Oh, how could it, when the world was spinning and tilting and the only thing she could anchor to was the solid heat of him pressing her back into the chair?

Chloe cried out and clutched helplessly at the thick dark hair curling at the nape of his neck, at the breadth of his leather clad shoulders when his lips, his teeth pressed a savage kiss at the side of her throat.

The sharp sting only pushed her closer to the edge. Her whole body vibrated as she arched towards him.

Then suddenly, Clark was on his knees.

His nostrils flared widely as he took a deep breath and the crimson laced through his eyes glowed with fierce intent as his hands; large, heavy, warm curled behind her knees to tug them apart and drag her closer.

She could smell her own desire, and Chloe bit at her lip when he slowly pushed up her skirt.

He licked his lips and then looked up, staring directly into her eyes as he ran his fingers heavily up the damp silk covering her sex, carefully molding the fabric to her and Chloe cried out again and grabbed at his arms as he dragged a knuckle across her clit.

Clark laughed softly, “You’re so fucking wet.”

His smile was pure masculine arrogance, but there was an unmistakable shade of awe in his voice as he ripped her panties from her and murmured softly.

“For me.”

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nc-17, fic: stranglehold, redk!clark-chloe, smut, smallville, chloe, clark

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