Intergalactic Communications - Chlark - NC-17

Oct 14, 2007 03:44


Title: Intergalactic Communications
Author: shelia
Pairing: Chlark
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimers: I don't own them. Damn.
A/N: This was my little contribution to the K-Site Chlarkathon 2007. Consider this little smutlet to be set sometime in sixth season after Hydro.



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His eyes itched and burned and Clark rubbed them hard against her shoulder.

Oh, God. He was going to set the headboard on fire.

Franticly, Clark tightened his arms around her, and in the blink of an eye, flipped them so their heads were at the foot of the bed.

Chloe gasped and went wild under him, her arms and legs tightening about him, her sex dancing, clenching almost unbearably around him and a low primal growl escaped Clark as he pounded into her.

“Chloe,” he managed to gasp before he lifted his head, turning it hopefully in the direction of the fireplace and fire consumed him.

Heat burst, pulsed, from his eyes as he thrust helplessly, pleasure arcing through him, from him, in hot thick waves.

Clark groaned and he dropped his head back to her shoulder, panting, trembling.

She turned her head and kissed him softly on the neck and shoulders, her hands stroking soothingly across the sweat slick skin of his back.

“Is it always like that?” Chloe murmured into his hair.

Clark lifted his head and kissed her softly before replying.

“I dunno, Chloe, considering I haven’t well, um, you know, since I’ve gotten my powers back.”

She grinned up at him impishly.

“Aww... I took your Kryptonian virginity.

Clark rolled his eyes and tried to look scandalized, but couldn’t manage to keep the big grin from his face.

“Was it good for you? You know... for a first time and all.” Chloe had to bite her lip to keep from giggling.

He looked pointedly at the roaring fire on the other side of the apartment before gazing back down at her.

He arched an eyebrow at her and then started dropping kisses along her jawline.

“What do you think?”

“It was pretty hot,” she conceded.

“Remind me why we haven’t done this before.” Clark asked, nuzzling her neck.

“Well, one: you’re a big dumb alien… excuse me, intergalactic traveler and two...”

They both jumped at the sudden loud banging on the door.

“Chloe!” called Jimmy, “Are you in there?”

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