Uninvited (An Unfortunate Slight) - Bizarroe - NC-17 - 01/??
Title: Uninvited (An Unfortunate Slight)
Author: shelia
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: angst, violence and dark graphic sexual situations
Pairing: Bizarroe [Bizarro!Clark-Chloe]
Spoilers: Phantom, Bizarro
Disclaimers: I don’t own them, that makes me sad. The title and moodlet of this little piece are from Alanis Morissette’s Uninvited.
A/N: Yep, I’m going there. Is anyone really surprised? This is turning out darker and angsty-er than I initially intended. Again, is anyone really surprised? I hope you enjoy! Comments, critiques always welcome. The banner was generously made by the lovely and talented mssullivan!!
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but you, you’re not allowed
you’re uninvited
“I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Chloe opened her mouth to say something appropriately snarky, grinning as she tilted her head up towards his, but Clark’s face was much closer than she had expected and a little ‘ooh’ of surprise escaped her.
He was staring at her mouth and an unmistakable emotion flickered across his features, desire gilding his eyes with molten strands of red and gold.
Chloe nervously licked her lips and the startling embers that sparked within the vivid green depths suddenly flared hotter as he unconsciously mimicked her actions.
She swallowed hard as the tip of his tongue darted out and raced across his bottom lip in a moist, mesmerizing swipe.
Clark leaned closer and the air between them vibrated with rarely spoken of possibilities.
Her breath caught at the wistful notion that he was going to kiss her, really kiss her, but the longing in his gaze grew heavy with weary regret and instead of pressing his mouth to hers, Clark kissed her carefully on the forehead.
She felt more than heard his soft mumbling of Goodnight Chloe, and just like that, he was out the door, whooshing off fast enough to make the pictures lining the stairway rattle with his passing.
“’Night.” Chloe said to the air and sighed as she shut the apartment door.
She smiled wryly, acknowledging bemusement and frustration, her constant companions and Chloe turned, blinking hard, snubbing the sudden moisture that threatened to spill from her eyes.
Instead she concentrated on the amazing way she could still feel the tingling imprint left behind from his kiss and walked straight into a very hard and very male body.
Chloe got a glimpse of dark curls and flashing green eyes as strong arms surrounded her and pulled her flush against him. She could only manage to squeak out ‘Clark!?’ before his mouth descended on hers.
She clutched reflexively at the maroon tee shirt stretched across his broad chest as soft lips and sharp teeth toyed with her mouth in an ardent attack of light brushes and random nips that weakened her knees and sent tingles straight to her sex.
Every nerve in her body was firing wildly and Chloe shivered, completely at mercy to the large, strong hands that roamed possessively over her shoulders and back.
Her skin sizzled at his touch, even through the material of her shirt, and Chloe moaned as they slid down further to cup and squeeze her ass, pulling her up on her toes and tighter against his very obvious erection as his tongue pushed through her lips, demanding entrance, exploring and sliding against hers with a slow, seductive promise that echoed the teasing rhythm of his hips against her body.
Her hands slid across his broad chest of their own accord and Chloe’s fingertips traced across his pecs, grazed his nipples and he shuddered and moaned, rocking his hips faster, rubbing the thick length of his blue jean trapped cock against her harder as he deepened the kiss.
He was fucking her mouth with his tongue and Chloe’s hands rose instinctively. Her arms slid around his neck and her hands fisted into the dark silken waves of his hair, anchoring herself as she moaned her helpless surrender to the ambush of sensations coursing through her.
He abruptly broke the devouring kiss and Chloe gasped for air as his lips and teeth traveled to her neck in a trail of sharp, moist kisses. His hands tightened almost painfully on her ass as he licked along the arc of her jugular and she felt his teeth digging into her vulnerable skin as his hips moved violently against her.
He suckled hard, marking her and Chloe cried out as pleasure and pain mingled, shoving her breathtakingly fast to the brink of orgasm.
His breath was hot; a harsh, pure pulse of desire against her skin and Chloe trembled uncontrollably as he licked at the scratches left by his teeth and panted two words that pushed her right over the edge.
“Want you.”
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