Summery: Sequel to 'Always With Me' and "Always Here'
Rating: NC-17 overall
AN: this is just a short beginning just to get the ball rollin on this fic. I will still be busy with standalones as well.
Timeline: Set four days before the end of the school year. I know I probably messed up my timeline, but I do that sometimes.
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Lana entered the girls washroom. "Hey" two girls who were chatting and doing each others hair greeted her. Then they went back to their previous conversation. "So anyway, I finally did it with Chris. And God it hurt so much I was crying the whole time." the one girl, who Lana recognized as Hariette, said to the other girl whom Lana knew was Lucile.
"Well, that's just the way men are. It always hurts like that the first time. And guys never care if the girl enjoys it. I've been with Justin for a whole two years and never once has he given me an orgasm, or even close to one." Lucile said and she brushed Hariette's hair.
Lana giggled softly to herself. She felt bad for these girls and because they didn't have Clark. Clark always made sure she was satisfied and often it was multiple times. She smiled to herself and checked her appearance in the mirror before turning to leave.
"Hey, Lana. Come'ere." Hariette called, waving her hand in a 'come hither' fashion. Lana was hesitant as she came up to them. "Don't worry we don't bite, we just wanna know something." she said putting down her brush and facing Lana.
"What's that?" Lana asked, inwardly pleading that they didn't ask about her sex life with Clark. She felt like she shouldn't be held responsible for her actions if they ask her anything to do with Clark and sex.
"Well, practically the whole school knows about you and Clark so we were just wondering if Clark is an...attentive...lover." Lucile asked, hopping up to sit on the counter by the sink. "Well? Don't keep a sucker in suspense." she prodded.
Lana could have slapped both of them, but she didn't know if she was that good at keeping her strength under control yet. "That's none of your business." Lana fumed then turned and started walking to the door.
Hariette stepped in front of her and locked the door before Lana got there and she stood there not allowing Lana to pass. "Look, Hariette, it really is none of you business what I do. It's called privacy." she said, her face getting warm from anger and embarrassment at what these girls were asking.
"Just tell us if he's ever given you the Big O. Then we'll let you go." Lucile said, coming up behind Lana, it was like an ambush.
"I can't believe this. Okay, yes, he has. Are you happy now?" Lana said forcefully.
"Ooo now you gotta tell us more. How many? How long? and how big is Clark?" Hariette asking, acting like a child jumping up and down idiotically.
Lana sighed in frustration. "Okay fine, I lost count after two hundred. It lasts for about an hour or two and I've never clocked my orgasm. And you girls are sick, no way am I telling you how big Clark is." Lana was just thinking about how to get out without revealing her new abilities, there was no way unless they let her go.
Lucile moved to stand beside Hariette. "Oh come on, Lana. We'll get you go right after you tell us." she promised holding her right hand up as she said this.
"If I tell you and I find out that you spread it throughout the entire school, there will be hell to pay." Lana threatened.
"Okay. It's our little secret. Now tell us. What have you got to be ashamed for?" Lucile asked, thinking that maybe Clark did take steriods to get that body and he did have smaller size equiptment.
"Nothing at all. I've never measured it but I'd say it's about nine or ten inches." Lana said, then pushed past the stunned girls and left the girls washroom. "Unbelievable." she said to herself as she hurried down the hall to get back to class.
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"Can you believe that. I mean, how sick can two people be?" Lana asked Pete as they ate their lunch together. Clark was no where to be found and Lana was getting a little worried.
"I know those girls. They locked me in a broom closet and demanded to know if African people have bigger... well you know what I mean." Pete said. "Just ignore them. They're bent." he took a bite of his burger.
"Yeah. well, if I see them again and they ask me anymore personal questions I won't be able to stop myself from getting physical." Lana said quite lightly considering it was a threat. She pooked at her lasagna with her plastic fork.
"Some girls think that all guys are their territory and it's their right and know everything about them." Pete said after he was done chewing a swallowing. Lana nodded but didn't say anything. "Speaking of guys, your favorite one is coming this way." he said pointing over Lana's shoulder to the approaching Clark.
Lana spun in her chair and stood up to greet him. "Hey." she said, not able to contain her huge grin at seeing him again after, well...twenty minutes. She went into his arms and they kissed.
"Sorry I'm late. Mr. Zareth caught me in the hall and tried to get a coupon for my mom's pies." Clark explained, they kissed again then Clark sat down in the chair Lana recently occupied and pulled Lana to sit on his lap.
"Hey, man. Didn't you mom get a restraining order on that guy?" Pete asked thinking back to to a few weeks ago when Mr. Zareth tried to break in a steal all Mrs. Kents 'Free Pie' coupons.
Clark nodded. "Obviously he doesn't think it applied if he asked me." he said. "Anyway, I talking to Lex and he got us a cabin by Dragonfly Lake for the first few weeks of summer." he announced. It was only four more days until the semester ended and it would be Clark and Lana's five month anniversary.
"How did he manage to do that. Usually Dragonfly Lake is all booked up with a month long waiting list by now." Lana said in awe, absently running her fingers through Clark's hair.
"Lex owns the lake and he got us the secluded grounds where there's only VIP access." Clark told her, she smiled happily and gave him a peck on the lips. "So, Pete. Are you and your girlfriend coming with us?" he asked Pete who looking like he was getting up to leave.
"I just started dating Angela. I'll ask her but I doubt she'll go. You two have fun though." Pete told them then picked up his tray and left Clark and Lana alone at the table.
"I wonder what's wrong with, Pete." Clark stated. "He's been acting weird again ever since Lois and that doctor were put away." he said.
Lana shrugged. "He's probably just down. But he'll be fine now that he's got a new girl." she said giving him a kiss. "I don't think we need to worry about him."
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"Hey Lex." Clark greeted his friend as he entered his office.
Lex stopped what he was doing and got up from his chair. "Clark. I wasn't expecting you today." Lex said in that suave voice that no one would assume was on purpose.
"I was going coming by to check if that offer for the cabin is still on for this weekend." Clark told him. "I told Lana and she's really excited about it."
"Did you ask your folks?" Lex asked, opening a drawer in his desk and pulling out a set of keys.
"Yeah. They were a big hesitant about it, but I told them the lake isn't that far and they can call me at the cabin whenever they wanted." Clark replied. "Are those the keys for the cabin?" he asked, gesturing to the ring that had three keys attached to it.
Lex handed them to Clark. "The gold key is for the cabin, silver is for the pool house and the bronze one is for the ferrari." Lex told him. Clark was speachless. "Can I trust you to not drive it off a bridge." he asked half teasing but retaining the Lexy suave in his voice.
Clark smiled and nodded.
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"This is so exciting." Lana said giddily. Clark's parents had said yes to their little trip to the lake after much deliberation. Now she was alone in her room packing for the trip. Clark had eagerly promised that he would do all the chores that day because he wanted it all done before they left. Pete said if he comes at all he'd be there two days after Clark and Lana arrived. His girlfriend had copped out when she learned that there would be bugs present at the lake.
She giggled with the memory of the prissy girl making a fit in front of Clark, Lana and Pete. There was a big possibility that Pete was gonna be dumping her soon. There was a moment of sorrow when Lana realized that Pete wouldn't have a buddy on the trip, but then it passed when she thought about how much fun the three of them could have. There was a huge poolhouse that was situated further back from the lake and a little ways from the cabin, plus there was a lake in front, they had Lex's red ferrari and they had three weeks to enjoy it.
"Now what am I missing." she thought out loud as she went over a mental check list of everything she absolutely needed. Her eyes got pensive as she remembered what was in her bottom drawer in the black bad. Her feet carried her to her dresser and she knelt in front of it to open the bottom drawer. Moving aside the old clothes and papers she pulled out the black bag. She had bought a few days ago while she was in the mall. She had seen it in the window and instantly thought of Clark. After trying it on her fate was sealed that she would buy it.
Reaching into the bag, she pulled out the little bit of a thing. It was a black lace teddy. She remembered how it fit her and Lana herself was surprised how good it looked. Her heart pounded at the possibilities of being away from the parents and in such a romantic setting as at a VIP cabin on Dragonfly Lake. Grinning and folded the garment carefully and placing it back in it's protective black bag, she slipped it under the clothes she had already packed in her suitcase. She bit her lip in excitement.
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Out in the field, Clark was mending the fence. He was working slower than usual because this was the last job he had to do and he wanted to make it last. Not that he loved it but he wanted his parents to think that he was actually working hard. He could barely sleep last night. Yesterday was the last day of the school year. Tomorrow morning Lana and him would be heading out to Dragonfly Lake in Lex's red ferrari. It was a little too much for Clark to handle. When he did get to sleep all he dreamt about was the trip. Being alone with Lana, away from his hawk eyed father and concerned mother. Out in the middle of no where in a luxery VIP style cabin that, what he hears from Lex, is very nice.
Lex showed him a few pictures of the lake and the inside of the poolhouse and main cabin. There was a large fireplace, at least ten fair sized bedrooms. There was one master bedroom that had a fireplace in it and the best view of the lake and sunset. He thought about taking Lana up to that bedroom and showing her just how much he loved her. Clark smiled, he couldn't wait.
After Clark and Lana had informed his parents of their plans it took a few days for Martha to wish them a good time. His dad on the other hand was a lot harder to convince. Johnathan had finally accepted the fact that his son was having sex on a regular basis, but he was uneasy about not being able to assert some control over their alone time. But in the end he turned a blind eye and gave in. That was the day that Lana insisted that she go shopping alone to get some clothes for the trip. Clark was intrigued about what she bought, but she wouldn't tell him. She modeled a few pairs of shorts and tank tops and her new red bikini, but that was all she was willing to show him just yet.
They had come so far since that day she came to him for comfort in the caves. The day she told him that it was okay to ask her out. There wasn't any asking, but there was a mutual agreement that they were going to be a couple from that point on. And they had made it past Clark's bombshell secret and the insane Lois Lane. They had gotten through the false pictures of him and Courtney, and they had managed to get over Courtney's murder and Lois and the doctor being sentenced to life in jail. It was a lot to go through in just five and a half months.
But they made it through all that and now it was time for the summer fun. And fun would be had no matter what.
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Lana tossed and turned, she couldn't sleep. The day that lie ahead was too much to look foreward to and she just couldn't make herself fall asleep. She sighed and looked at her clock. The digits read 12:46. There was exactly 7 hours and 14 minutes before their decided departure time. It was so close yet so far.
After lying without sleep for ten more minutes she finally sat up and turned on her bedside lamp. She picked up her novel and tried to read, but she couldn't focus on the story, her mind kept wandering to the day ahead. Finally she relented and turned off her lamp before sneaking across the hall into Clark's bedroom. She found him lying awake as well. She closed the door behind her getting his attention. "Hey." she said quietly, conscious of his sleeping parents down the hall.
"Hey. Couldn't sleep?" he asked. She nodded and crawled into bed with him. "Me neither." he confessed slipping an arm around her to pull her close. She was silent as she listening to his heart beat steadily in his chest.
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Lana bounced down the stairs with Clark right behind her carrying the two suitcases. "Morning you two. Long night?" Martha asked with a smile on her face while she was busy cooking eggs and bacon for breakfast.
"You have no idea." Lana replied. It took forever for her to get to sleep. After she went into Clark's room it was a lot easier, but she was still awake until at least two in the morning.
"We both had a little trouble sleeping." he said, putting the two suitcases by the door before joining Martha and Lana in the kitchen.
Johnathan came in from outside, whiping oil from his hands. "Before you go, Clark, can you come out and help me with the tractor? The brakes are locking up again." he told him.
"Okay I'll be right out." Clark replied, this was just what they needed; a reason to postpone their trip. He gave his girlfriend a peck on the lips then followed his dad outside. Once they were in the barn his dad stopped walking and turned to face him.
Clark's dad had a grim expression on his face. "You know that I'm still a bit edgy about you leaving for three weeks." he said in his best father/son discussion voice.
"Dad, you can trust me. This is just a little holiday and We'll be back before you know it." Clark replied. Sometimes all this concern was really an annoying thing. He was mature enough to leave home for three weeks to be alone with his girlfriend.
"I know I can trust you, Clark, but I'm just concerned about Lana hurting someone. I know you can control all your abilities, but Lana can't yet." he argued trying to sound like he wasn't making up excuses.
"When she's with me she controls her strength just fine." Clark said. "She hasn't shown any signs that she'll have new abilities popping up." he rationalized. "Don't worry about it, dad."
Johnathan was silent a moment then spoke. "I know you've been planning this trip for a long time and I hate to stop it from happening..." he began.
"Then don't." Clark interupted. "If anything happens I'll be there. Isn't that enough for you?" he asked. Johnathan didn't say anything he only nodded. "Good."
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"Bye mom." Clark said, hugging his mother and giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Take care and stay out of trouble." Martha said, only half serious. She hugged Lana too, who was practically jumping off the walls all morning. "Have fun."
"Bye Mrs. Kent, Mr. Kent." she said before getting into the ferrari like she couldn't wait to get going, which she couldn't.
Clark chuckled. "Lex gave us a cell phone too. I wrote the number on a piece of paper and left it on the counter. Just call anytime." he told his parents. He knew they were both worried so the cell phone was just to ease their nerves.
"Call when you get to the cabin." Mr. Kent practically ordered in an 'or else' voice.
"Yes sir." Clark replied then got into the drivers side. "Bye." he called one last time then started the car and drove off down the dirt driveway. He glanced in the rear view mirror to see his parents waving.
"I'm so excited." she squealed. "How long is the drive?" she asked, putting her hand on his that was resting on the gear shifter.
"In this thing.. about two hours." he replied. "We got everything right?" he asked before they got too far away from the farm.
"Yeah. You checked like a billion times." she teased him. "Besides, Lex said that there's already everything we'll really need up at the cabin." she reminded him. "So just relax, baby." she said, rubbing her hand over his.
He smiled and held her hand on the gear shifter. After a while of driving he did relax and started looking foreward to getting to the lake and starting their holiday away from Smallville.
An hour and forty five minutes later the ferrari rolled to the stop in the exclusive VIP parking lot. "It's funny how there's a parking lot when there's just one cabin on this side of the lake." Lana stated, then opened her car door and stepped out into the warm air outside.
"Lex told me there's servants and service people that come out here every now and then to clean and check over everything." Clark told her, getting out of the car and stretching his legs.
There was a path that led from the small parking lot down a hill. A sigh read 'VIP Only Access to Lake Front'. "I guess that leads to the cabin." Lana said, walking around the car to take Clark's hand. "Come on." she said like a excited child.
They walked hand in hand down the slop of the hill and into the cool shade of the semi thick forest. Lana gasped when the lake came into view. The setting of the lake with the trees around it and the sun shining just right, it was the most lovely sight she's ever seen, well next to a few other things... like naked Clark... but that come later. "Lex wasn't lying." Clark stated as they walked down and out onto the small dock that stretched from the bank into the water about twenty feet out.
"Hello." Came a voice from behind them. Clark and Lana whipped around. "Sorry to startle you. I'm Ms. Isabelle. I'm the resident gopher." she said jokingly. "You must be Mr. and Mrs. Kent." she assumed.
Lana couldn't contain a smile. "Yeah. It's nice to meet you." she said.
"Likewise. Mr. Luthor informed me that you will be staying for a few weeks and I must do everything in my power to make your stay the best time you've ever had." she told him. Ms. Isabelle had to only be about twenty five, she looked so young. Her hair was bleached blond and she was tall and skinny but Clark could tell that she was a strong woman.
"Thank you, Ms. Isabelle. Maybe you could show us where the cabin is." Clark said with a hint of a joke in there.
Ms. Isabelle smiled and pointed over Clark's shoulder. Clark and Lana turned around and there it was. "Oh. My. God." Lana exclaimed. "It's huge. That's not a cabin that's a log-mansion." her eyes were wide and filled with curiousity and wonder.
"It definitely looks bigger in real life than in the pictures." Clark pointed out. The cabin sat on the side of a cliff overlooking the lake. It was gorgeous and all made of logs.
"You never told me you had pictures." Lana said, but she was too in awe at the size of the cabin to really be annoyed with him. It was their holiday anyway and she didn't wanna be mad at him in their holiday.
"Yeah. Mr. Luthor Jr. designed it for himself. He hasn't been out here in a long while though. I'd say about a year and a half. He usually takes his current girlfriends out here." Ms. Isabelle told them. "Would you like me to give you a tour?" she asked.
Lana shook her head. "It's okay, Ms. Isabelle. We'll just wander around by ourselves." she said. "Thank's anyway."
"OKay. Well, if you need anything there are red buttons located throughout the cabin. Just press any one of them and I'll be right over." she told them.
"Thanks." Clark said.
"It's Bonnie by the way. Being called Ms. Isabelle all the time gets on my nerves." she said lightheartedly.
Lana smiled. "OKay. We'll see you around." then she pulled Clark into a walking mode and they walked around the path that lead up to the cabin/mansion. "She seems nice." Lana stated.
"Yeah, it kinda freaked me out when she just appeared like that." Clark said. "But who cares about her. Let's go check out our VIP cabin." he said. "Race ya." then he took off at a normal speed. It wasn't until he saw Lana pass him that he used his super speed.
"Eat my dust." she joked then her image blurred and she super sped past Clark. "Woah." she said when she was suddenly at the stairs that led up into the front porch. "That the neat." she said in a giggly voice.
Clark was right beside her already. "Yeah." he wasn't surprise at all that she had her super speed. "Come on." he took her hand again and together they walked up the stairs to their summer home away from home.
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Lana was as giddy as a school girl as Clark unlocked the door and opened the door for her. At first sight of the inside her breath was taken away. There was a huge hearth and big couches that were like beds. The flour was wood with area rugs placed where the big screen tv and surround sound speakers were. The fireplace had a huge area rug under the large couches and wooden coffee table. "Wow." Lana whispered as she walked around, bewildered. She let her hand trail over a couch as she walked past it.
Clark followed her, enjoying her reaction to the luxuriousness of the cabins interior. "You like it?" he asked as he came up behind her, his arms encircling her waist.
"Like it..?" she started, her eyes takin in the large room where the television, main hearth and a pool table were located. "I love it, Clark." she breathed then turned to face him. "Thank you so much." she purred before lifting herself on her tippy toes with her arms around his neck and kissed him fully on the lips.
She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his hips. She deeped the kiss and their tongues dueled for dominance. A sound of pleasure escaped her throat when she felt the softness of a thousand pillows come up against her back. It took her merely a moment to realize that they were on the couch that was big enough to be a double bed if it tried.
His lips left hers and traveled to her neck, brushing them over her most sensitive areas, making her mewl for more. "Don't you want to see the rest of the cabin?" he whispered the question in her ear, trying to sound nonchalant, but failing and making it sound like a proposition to see what the master bedroom looked like from flat on your back in the bed.
"Later.." she replied, arching into his experienced touch. He always knew just how to touch her. His hands touched her in places she never thought were so sensitive. With every brush of his hand was like injections of pure aphordesiac(sp?). It was so incredible. Her shirt was off and her pants soon followed. Now she was in her lacy undergarments. Reaching between them she grabbed his shirt and pulled it free of him, popping all the buttons in the process. "Sorry..." she mumbled, tossing the shirt onto the pill forming on the floor next to the couch.
"S'ok." Clark replied as he removed her bra and instanting attacked her hardening nipples. He grinned when she cried out and arched into him, her fingers lacing into his hair. He loved how responsive she was. He suckled her nipples, giving each equal treatment before moving lower. He hooked his fingers in her lacey thong, then slowly tugged it off her.
Lana was panting, she just realized that she was close to hyperventalation. She pulled her knees up to help his remove her panties then spread them as he crawled back up her body and pressed his tongue into her mouth. She moaned as they mated with their mouths, her knees coming up to cradle him in her soft haven. She cried out when he bucked his fully clothed hips against hers, causing friction on her clit. "Pants. Off. Now." she ordered brokenly during breaths of air between kisses.
He grinned and obeyed. Together they removed his jeans from his body, taking his boxers with the pants. "I love you, Lana." he said huskily as he pushed the head of his erection into her tight opening. Slowly he pushed himself into her, dragging it out, making sure he didn't hurt her.
When he was completely seated inside her tight heat she let out a breath she wasn't aware she was holding. She could feel her orgasm already bubbling and he hadn't even started moving yet. "Oh, Clark... love you." she said incoherently as she let her hand roam free over his back, shoulders and arms.
Supporting his weight on his forearms he withdrew from her before plunging back in. They moaned in unison as he set a leisurely pace, gradually speeding up. When keeping a kiss going for the whole time didn't work Clark just moved his lips to her neck, burrying his face in the crook of her neck and shoulder as he made love to her. He felt the first ripple and groaned, his hand moved to her breast, the pad of his thumb stimulated her hard nipple as he sped up his thrusts.
She knew she was close. She could feel the wonderful, tingley, unexplainable really, feeling spreading from her core, radiating to every cell and nerve in her body. Then her orgasm hit her and she saw a flash behind her eyes as she came hard. Her cried reverberated off the walls of the room. She clawed at his back as her orgasm lasted forever.
There was a moment of pure sexual pleasure then Clark came inside of her. Her rippling walls setting him off as they squeezed his organ in a vice grip. He threw his head back and cried her name.
Then there was silence, save for pants and the sound of kisses. "You're still number one with the wow academy." she said quietly, not trusting her volume control. She found her throat was somewhat sore from all the screaming and panting she had been doing. It seemed like everytime they coupled, it got better and better. Next time she just might pass out from all the sensory overload.
"I try." he said, smiling down at her then let his lips find hers in a sweet afterglow kiss. When he kiss started to heat up and become more and more passionate he broke it off. When she whined in protest he said, "We should see the rest of the house before we spend all day on this couch."
She giggled and nodded. They kissed a final time then they set about getting dressed. "Maybe later we can take a road trip to the bathroom and see the shower." she said suggestively.
"And you call me insatable." he teased, handing her pants to her before slipping on his pants and buttonless shirt. "Sex beast." he accused.
"What? Those button up shirts are so annoying to get undone in a hurry. I'll sew it back up don't worry. And about that earlier comment.. you know you love it." she told him, finishing getting dressed.
"I'm not complaining." he said with a chuckle. She threw and pillow at him. He caught it then put his arms around her waist. "Come on. I want to show you the rest of this mansion that Lex called a cabin." he said.
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"Come on. I want to show you the rest of this mansion that Lex called a cabin." Clark said, taking her hand he lead her up the staircase to the left of the main room. When they reached the top there was a wide hallway that lead to a sun room. There were doors on either side and Lana curiously opened all of them as they walked down the hallway.
"Wow. This is like an apartment building. Is this those rented rooms that Lex was telling you about?" she asked Clark as they reached the end of the hallway which broadened out into a fair sized sun room. The chairs were huge and Lana made a mental note to take a sun nap one day in here.
"Yeah. Lex told me that he rents a lot of these rooms out, but he recently kicked all of them out so we can have the place all to ourselves." he replied. He smiled as she walked up to the wall that was entirely constructed of windows. It looked out over a small waterfall where trees had been cleared out to make a better view. Walking up behind her to wrapped his arms around her tiny waist.
Lana placed her hands over his and leaned her weight back against him. They watched the view for a few moments then Lana turned in his arms. "I wanna see the master bedroom." she told him before pulled out of his sure embrace and taking his hand.
They came back to the stairs and took another route. They took another stair case and came came to a double door made of oak. Clark pulled the key from his pocket and opened the door.
Lana gasped as she entered the large room. "I'm never going to be able to stop saying wow." she stated in awe of another sitting room that was obviously meant for wealthy people. It had a huge fireplace and large windows that looks out into the wilderness. It was more shaded and very cozy.
"I think the Master bedroom is through this door." Clark said. Lana followed his lead to the double oak door on the other side of the sitting room. When he opened the door Lana entered first.
In the center of the large room was a huge four post oak bed with a big comforter and matching pillows. Lana walked around the room, speechless. She dragged her sock feet over the plush rug, it was so soft. She made her way to the curtains and pulled them open.
Clark watched her from just inside the door. He had seen pictures of this room so he just enjoyed her reaction. She looked as if she were in a trance as she walked around the room, touching the comforter on the king size bed, running her fingers of the oak of the posts and frame. Just wandering about the room, looking at the art work hanging on the walls, looking up at the chandalere(sp?) that hung from the ceiling just over the end of the bed. It truely was a room fit for a queen, his queen.
After she had wandered around looking at everytime in the room from the rug to the bed to the walls and finally to the closet, she stopped in front of him. "I am never going to be able to thank you enough for bringing me here." she told him.
"Your reaction is thanks enough." he replied, taking her into his arms and kissing her. She responded immediately, wrapping her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss and re-igniting the fire. With ease, he picked her up, bride-groom style, and gently laid her on the bed.
They made love in the sunshine until the sun disappeared over the horizon.
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It was nearly noon when Lana stirred and opened her eyes. She had slept like a baby, the matress was so soft you could just sink into it and never return to the real world.
As she became more aware she felt a comforting weight across her belly, Clark's strong arm had held her all night. Even in his sleep he was still protecting her. Smiling like a content kitten she turned on her side to face his sleeping form. He looked so cute with his slight sleep-smile and tousled hair. She watched him for a while before she giggled silently and snuggled into his embrace, her face pressed against his chest.
Clark woke up a little while after he felt her move in his arms. He opened his eyes and found his face was burried in her sweet smelling hair. He grinned and smoothed a hand down the warm skin of her side. He knew she was awake when he heard her giggle and squirm, she always was ticklish in the mornings. "Morning, baby." he said gruffly, his voice still rough from sleep.
She scooted up so her face was level with him. "Morning, or afternoon to be exact." she replied, they kissed their morning kiss and Lana jumped out of bed without much warning.
"Hey, where are you going?" he asked, not really minding the complete view of her naked form.
She smiled wickedly at him. "I'm dying to test that expensive shower. It had jets on the walls. I heard those things are like a water massage." she said giddily before hurrying into the bathroom.
Clark chuckled and got out of bed himself, following her into the bathroom. It was all marble with two sinks and a shower that was big enough to have a party in. "Lana? Where are you?" he said looking around.
She appeared from the closet with two towels. "I love this place." she exclaimed. "The towels feel like fluffy clouds." she said, rubbing her face against one and handing the other to him.
He just chuckled and took the towels, hanging them over the rung on the showers glass door. He slid the glass open and turned on the spray, pulled her under the water with him and closed the shower door behind them. "Too hot?" he asked her, he didn't feel pain so it was hard to know if the water was too hot.
It had been too long since they last shared a shower. The shower back home was too small and his parents were like hawks watching them. It had been way to long. She licked her lips as she slid her hands up his chest, over the hard muscles, then up around his neck. "It's perfect." she purred with one of her 'take me I'm yours' smiles.
He made a sound that seems suspiciously like a growl and kissed her hard, their tongues slid against each other in a mating dance. They kissed like that in under the hot water that sprayed from over head, and the various jets on the walls. When the kiss ended he pushed the soap button on the dispenser and began scrubbing her water slick skin.
Lana let her eyes fall shut as his hands washed away yesterdays grime, and they did it in a way that made her feel so light. She placed her hands on his hips to keep her balance as his hands scrubbed over her back and down to her rear and back up, cleansing every missed area. "I knew there was a reason I loved you." she teased him in a somewhat breathy voice as he finished with her skin and moved on to her hair. This was her favorite part.
Clark laughing at her comment and replied, "I hope it not the only reason." she opened her eyes and looked up at him, smoothing back his dripping wet hair. He quickly rinsed her hair so he could kiss her. And kiss her he did.
Before she knew it her back was against the marble wall, two jets were fighting the resistence her body made against them as Clark pressed her against them. She moaned, her fingers diving into his hair. His hand slid down her body and toward her core. She realized this and stopped hime. "Nu uh. First it's my turn then we'll play." she told him in her best stern voice as her body was extremely arroused at this point.
He grinned and let her wash his body and hair the same way he had done for her. Then the second she had all the shampoo out of him hair he attacked her luscious body once more.
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The main room was quiet when Bonnie Isabelle, the residant servant, entered the front door. She set to work tidying up and made sure that the cooks had the brunch set out in the dining room that led off from the main room. She was so startled when she heard a shriek come from upstairs. It sounded as though it was coming from the master bedroom and it sounded like a shriek of... pleasure? She shook her head, "horny newly weds." she said in slight distaste before going back to work.
An hour later when the cooks had everything set out for mid-day buffet, Lana came barreling down the stairs, fully clothes and hair still slightly damp. Bonnie raised one eyebrow as she watched the giggling girl run as though someone was chasing her.
And someone was. Clark was right after her, his fingers moving as though he was out to tickle her to death. Lana was screaming and yelling for him to get away, but it was all in good fun because she was laughing like a maniac as well. "I'm gonna get you!" Clark exclaimed as they carried their chase into the main room where he finally caught her.
"Ehem." Bonnie cleared her throat, her eyebrow still raised.
"Oh, Miss Isabelle, I mean Bonnie. What are you doing here?" Lana said as Clark released his hold on her waist. She panting from the exersion and her eyes were shining from her and Clark's sexcapades in the shower and from the chase around the upstairs hallways that ended up down here.
"It's my job." she said plesantly, from years of experience she had learned to forget what you see and hear guests do. "The lunch buffet is served in the dining room." she gestured to the open double doors that led into a gorgeous eating area that hand two buffet tables full of the most delicious looking food. "If you would like something more specific there is a bell for the cook on the table." she told them before leaving them and going through a different door, obviously to do some cleaning.
"Yay food." Lana said happily and hurried to the buffet that was waiting for her. "This is awesome." she declared then set to filling a plate with a grilled cheese sandwich, pasta salad and some chunks of marble cheese. "I'm feelin' cheesay." she said giddily, turning to him and placing a piece of cheese in her mouth.
"You're in a very good mood today." Clark observed as he took a bacon and tomato sandwich with some fruit. He watched her walk, with a very evident bounce in her step, to a chair and sat down with her plate of food. He sat down across from her and chuckled at her bubbly mood.
"Yes I am. It must be the bed." she said, knowing full well it wasn't the bed but the amazing feeling that just seemed to be washing over her.
Clark chuckled. "What ever it is, we need it more often." he teased her. She took a break from the delicious good to stick her tongue out at him in a teasing way. "Charming." he said.
"Yep." she replied before going back to her food. "We need to go swimming in the lake today. I'm dying to dive off the dock." she told him.
"Okay. We will." he promised.
And they did. They spent the entire day frolicking in the cabin and playing in the lake. A vacation was definitely what they needed.
~*~*~*~*~*~
It was early in the morning, around 8 when Clark woke up and found the bed empty. He immediately started worrying. He didn't hear the shower or movement in the rooms surrounding the master bedroom. Where was his sweet little Lana?
He got up and dressed quickly, superspeeding through the house, looking for any sign of her. Then he left the house and went down by the lake. A sigh of relief left his lungs. "There you are." he stated out to her as she swam happily in the lake. He walked out on the dock and stood at the end.
Lana spotted him and swam toward him. As she got closer he noticed that she was only wearing panies and a smile. She got to the dock right below where he was standing. He sat down on the edge of the dock and she placed her hands on his knees, he helped her up and sat her on his lap. "Sorry if I scared you. I just wanted to try this without clothes since you wouldn't try it with me yesterday." she said, putting ephasis the the point that he wouldn't make love to her in the lake yesterday.
He smiled at her, trying to ignore the fact that her breasts were bare and all she was wearing was a thong, a black one. "I'm glad you left a note because I would have had a panic attack if you didn't." he teased her.
"I'm sorry, baby." she said, giving him and apologetic kiss. "If you join me I'll make it up to you." she said, loading on the sexual innuendo. She giggled when he dipped his foot in the water in a show of testing the temperature, even if it didn't matter. Lana figured it was cold, but if it was she didn't care or notice.
"Hmm. That's a really tough decision." he said pretending to think about it. "I suppose." He lifted her up and dropped her back into the lake playfully. He had his clothes off when she came to the surface.
"Goodie." Lana said in a cute voice as she swam back a bit from the dock. She licked her suddenly dry lips at the sight of her naked lover as he jumped into the lake, closed the distance between them underwater and popped up right in front of her. "Impressive." she said before his lips pressed against hers in a loving and passionate kiss. Their mouths opened to let their tongues come into play. Lana pulled her body flush against his, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders letting her legs drift to settle around his hips. The cool water did nothing to keep her temperature from rising, her skin flushed and her core ached to have him burried there. She panted for breath as her arrousal took her quickly. His lips trailed wet kisses down to her neck. "Don't start floating or we might be charged for indecent exposure." she purred breathily.
It was too late for that. They were floating, on the water at is. Clark had stopped kicking his legs a long time ago. Somewhere between when the groping started and when he touched that hot spot on her lower back they were both 'flying' enough to keep them in the water without sinking. "I'll try." he replied gruffly against the damp skin of her neck.
There they were, ten feet out from where the dock ended, making out like they were alone in their bedroom. Lana was dying to have more than just kissing so she lifted herself up so her nipple was positions right at his lips. She let out a half giggle half moan when he blew on it gently then her nails dug into his back when his tongue dragged over the sensitive blud. 'One day he's going to kill me with this pleasure' she thought absently as his lips began to suckle the nipple in the most mind numbing way. Everytime they were intimate like this it just seemed to get better...and better and better.
Boldly she reached down and managed to grip his solid erection. He groaned, the vibrations around her nipple making her arch further into him. "Clark..." she trailed off when he moved across the valley bettween her breasts to take her neglected nipple into his warm, pleasure giving mouth. The muscles in her hands took on a life of their own, releasing his skin, leaving half moon marks in their wake, to travel up his back to his hair. She was breathing so hard that she absenting worried that she might choke on a bug. "Clark..... Oooooo... Make love to me, Clark. now." she panted her head resting on top of his.
He obeyed, releasing her nipple and letting her body sink down so their mouths could lock together in a kiss made for the movies. As they kissed Lana lifted herself high enough so the tip of him was at her entrance, then let her body impale itself on his hardness.
Bonnie Isabelle went about her business, walked past where the dock was, looked out at the lake and saw Clark and Lana making passionate love... she back tracked and did a double take. She stood unable to move as the couple moved against each other, moaning and crying out. She couldn't help but be jealous at the way Clark touched and kissed what she thought to be his wife. All there was, was passion and love and unbridled lust. Bonnie shook her head and forced herself of walk away.
Meanwhile, Clark and Lana were in the throes of ecstasy. "I...I love you Clark...oooooh..." she managed to say through her pants and cries of pleasure. There was no greater rapture than this, Clark's hard flesh pumping inside her tight channel where only he had been. No holding back, just complete mindless love. His hands on her hips helping her rise and fall. Her hard nipples scraping over his chest. His lips alternating between her lips, neck and collar bone. Her lips kissing his closed lids, his lips, neck and jaw bone. This was the definition of bliss.
Through the haze of pleasure and sex, Clark heard her words and answered her. "I love you, too, baby." he said, his voice deep and broken with emotion. He was getting better at making their loving making sessions last longer than most teens his age, but he knew he wouldn't last much longer. Her inner muscles were already tightening around him more and more, flexing and attempting to draw him deeper. He reached a shaking hand between their undulating bodies to were they were joined. He found her clit with practiced aim and pressed two fingers to it, just the way she liked it best.
She came around him, hard. Her whole body tensed and went into tremors as it experienced the mind boggling, earth shattering orgasm. Her finger tips tingled, her toes curled, her vision blurred and swam, before her eyes as they slammed shut. Her mouth opened in a silent scream only to be covered by his. She kissed him back as her orgasm rocked her.
He ravished her mouth as she came around him in a tempest of muscle contractions, then he let go. A shout escaped his throat as he spurted his seed deep inside her welcoming depths. His hips jerked against hers as his orgasm died down and afterglow fell into place. She sighed and lazily opened her eyes to see that he was gazing at her with such love she nearly cried. "How do you do that?" she asked him.
"Do what?" he asked, his brow furrowing slightly. She smiled when his hand came up and his fingers brushed her warm, flushed cheek.
Leaning into his affectionate fingers she found her eyes unable to leave his. It was like a gravitational pull was causing her to be unable to look away, not that she really wanted to. "That." she said simply, her hand sliding from the back of his neck, down to his biceps. He felt so good beneath her fingers. Fate. Destiny. Serendipy. All those words that mean your meant to be with someone that is made for you, those words came to her mind.
Clark understood. He didn't know what to say. He just looked into her eyes, glassy from their love making, and shrugged. He was drawn to her smiling lips so he didn't fight it, they kissed. Another kiss that belongs in a box so they could always look back and remember.
Fat. Destiny. Kizmet. Love.
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(NEW)
He lay there gently stroking her face as she slept. It was their last wekk of the vacation and it seemed like only yesterday they got there. Now as he lay on his side gazing at her closed eyelids and slightly ruffled hair he knew that anywhere was paradise as long as she was with him. He loved her so much and over the past week she had been blossoming into her new abilities. She almost set the bed on fire a few nights ago in the heat of passion. It was a funny story as she looked back on it, then... it wasn't funny at all.
Her speed was remarkable, he never realized how fast he could really go until he beat her in a race around the lake. She also lifted a fallen tree that was in their path one day as they were walking the trails. She really was developing faster than he had, but he supposed it was because she wasn't really from Krypton. His real father had changed her so she was just like him, but still human.
He wasn't sure if she had the x-ray vision yet but he knew in time she would aquire all the abilities he had a possibly more. It made him proud to be lying next to her. To feel her trust. The trust she had enough of to let him touch and sleep next to her. He wished they could stay here forever but his parents needed him on the farm and he could tell that Lana was getting home sick.
He watched her eyelids flutter and his name was whispered from her lips. He smiled, letting his fingertips trail down her arm to her hand where they came in contact with the silver metal of her ring. It was the promise ring he had given her. She never took it off. He was surprised it hadn't grown into her finger.
The birds chirped out on the small porch that was attached to the master bedroom. The sun was growing brighter, flooding the room with it's warmth. He watched as the sun lit up her sleep flushed face and she eyes fluttered before opening. The first thing she saw was Clark's smiling face. He let out a little laugh and snuggled closer to him. "Is it morning already?" she asked sleeply, tucking her head under his chin and tossing her leg over his hip.
"It is. It's still early though, you can go back to sleep." he told her, his arms held her as his fingers traced tiny designed over her bare skin. They were only sixteen but there was no denying the maturity of their love for one another. There could be intimacy without sex and they both knew it...although they barely showed it. His father was have a conniption fit if he knew.
"Mmm..." she replied letting her and slide around his torso to trace the muscles she knew where there. She felt his lips touch the top of her head and she smiled. There were little things that she found cute about him. The way he liked to kiss her crown or her forehead when they were cuddling after waking up or after making love. There relationship was definitely more mature than some others they knew of, but in ways they were the same as any other teenage couple. This was something Lana never dreamed would result from that single kiss in the caves so many nights ago. But she wasn't complaining.
After a while, Clark thought she had fallen back to sleep and was surprised when she began to press tiny kisses against the skin of his neck. "I thought you were still tired." he said.
She scooted up to they were face to face. "Not anymore." she said before capturing his lips in a passionate kiss and rolling so he lay on top of her. Bringing her legs up to cradle his body as they kisses. She loved to make love in the mornings because usually their clothes had been removed already and this morning was no exception.
Soon their kisses grew and they tongues craessed against each other. He slid a hand up her side, tickling the sensitive skin before cupping her full breast and kneading it gently. She arched into his touch craving more, her body undulating against his and his body reacted they only way it could.
With a burst of instinct Lana flipped them. She left her fingernail scaped over his male nipples as she broke the kiss and rose to her knees, positionomg his stiff erection at her moist entrance. She moaned loudly as she sank down, her channel stretching to accomidate him welcoming him back. Her lungs drew in air quickly as her body overloaded with the sensations of being one with the man she loved. Her framed her face as she splayed her hands on his chest for leverage. Her brain went offline as her body rose and fell, moving just the way she liked it.
He watched as her face contorted in pleasure. Half of her face was now covered by her unruly bed hair so he sat up and pushing it back over her shoulders so he could see her whole face.
She noticed the change without opening her eyes and wrapped her arms went under his to grip his shoulders. She blindly went for his lips, finding them the first try. It was one of those love making sessions when she just wanted to feel so she kept her eyes closed. They kissed was unchecked passion and lust as Lana began to rise and fall faster. Their panting turned into moaning as they neared release.
When Clark leaned her back to take one of her hard nipples into his mouth, that was it. Her body tensed, every muscle contracted, her toes curled and her breath caught. She came with a long drawn out moan and brought him over the edge with her.
~*~*~*~*~*~
The afternoon sun was bright as Lana stepped up to the stables to take her favorite horse for a trot on the trails. Clark was back at the house on the phone with his mom. She decided to give him some privacy and go out for a ride. When she opened the stable door she screamed...
"Woah chicia. Calm down." The red head inside instructed her. "You gonna spook the horses." the red head had a baggy hoodie on and blue jeans with a red hat that was on backwards. Her orangy red hair was in braids farmer style, one of each side.
"God, you scared the heck out of me. What are you doing in here?" Lana asked. At first Lana had screamed because she thought it was Courtney who was inside but then she screamed because it was someone she didn't know.
"I thought I was working but it seems someone else has been doin my job round here." the girl pointed out, looking around the large wooden stable.
"Oh. That would be me. Force of habit I guess." Lana apologized.
"Hey, all the less work for me. I'm Zoe, by the way. And you must be Lana."
Lana nodded regarding this new girl with suspition. It seemed like whenever she met someone new they turned out to be weird, or try to kill her and take Clark from her. She smiled to cover up her suspicion and went to her horse to brush it.
Zoe went back to work and left her alone.
~*~*~*~*~*~
It didn't take long for Lana and Zoe to become fast friends. Lana would help Zoe clean out the stables and Zoe would go riding with Lana afterwards. The fact that Zoe had a boyfriend really put Lana at ease because it seemed like every time she met someone knew, they went after either Clark and Lana herself.
"So, you and Clark have been goin steady for a while then eh?" Zoe asked. She was from Canada and was a punk/tomboy/cutie, Lana and her got along very well considering they only knew each other for three days.
"Yeah. I think it's been 7 or 8 months now.." Lana replied. "He's really great, pretty much the perfect guy." she said, feeling happy she had someone to brag to about her boyfriend. "He gave me this ring as a promise to marry me one day." she said, showing her friend the claddagh ring on her left ring finger.
"Wow...No trouble to paradise yet?" Zoe asked, sipping at her ice coffee and playing with a leaf with her toe that floated in the water. They had been talking about odd things while hanging out on the end of the dock.
Lana could laugh about all the bad things that had happened now that they were in the past and she was pretty much over them. "Well, some girls were after Clark...and some girls were after me." she said with a giggle. Zoe gave her a look. "Yep, it's all true." they giggled together.
"Crazy. Kyle and I have been steady for ten months now. I gotta tell ya though, I finally get the guy to actually be intimate and I find out...he sucks in the sack." Zoe told her then dissolving into a huge laugh.
Lana couldn't help but laugh too. "I feel sorry for you." Lana told her. "Seems like a lot of girls I know have guys who don't know what they're doing when it comes to sex." She said looking up at balcony where Clark was standing, his elbows resting on the railing. She waved to him and blew him a kiss.
"Tell me about it. It's too bad. So, tell me... hows that hunk of burnin farmboy rate in bed?" Zoe asked teasining giving her a nudge. "Seems like you aren't at all unsatisfied..." she prodded.
Lana looked at her and blushed. "I lady never kisses and tells." she replied. "But, to give you a hint, I'm definitely not unsatisfied." she said looking away so to avoid seeing Zoe's reaction.
"Way to go girl. I wish my guy would take some tips from yours." she said then realized how that sounded. "But don't worry though. Tall dark and hansome is yours." she promised.
"Good to know." Lana smiled. "Anyway, I really should get back to him. This is the last few days of our vacation. I should spend some time with him today." she said apologetically.
"Hey no worries, chicia. I'll check you later." Zoe told her then watched as she stood and hurried up to the house. A scene taken right out of a bad chick flick unfolded as she watched Lana climb the stairs to the balcony and jump into Clark's arms. Zoe just laughed and went back to work.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Later that night:
The pitter patter of rain sounded outside the cabin as Clark and Lana cuddled on the big leather couch in front the hearth, where a roaring fire crackled. Clark laid on his side and Lana was stretched out in front of him, her back to the fire and her face resting confortably in the crook of his neck. These were the moments she wished she had a camcorder so she could relive them over and over.
"Did you and Zoe have fun today?" He asked, keeping his voice soft and quiet as to not destroy the tender mood. He loved to just hold her while she was curling up against him. One of her small arms curling up comfortably between them while the other rested on his arm that held her. Where's a camcorder when you need one.
"Mmm hmm." came her reply. Her eyes were shut and she was drifting on cloud nine in his arms. Just enjoying how lucky she was to have such a love as this. Enjoying how perfectly she fit in his arms, nothing fake, just comfort and warmth.
"That's good." he said tucking a hair behind her ear. This caused her to lean into his gentle fingers and open her eyes. "I was thinking we might stay another week. I talked to my mom and she says it's fine. What do you say?" he asked her.
She tilted her head back to look into his eyes. "I'd love to stay another week as long as this moment never ends." she replied, accepting his lips in a tender kiss. When the kiss ended she cuddled close to him, breathing in his clean scent.
Clark placed a kiss on her forhead and tightened his arms around her. "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. We'll always have moments like this." he promised her.
A small smile graced her lips. "Why are you so good to me?" she asked him, tilting her head back to look right into his eyes. Her heart jumping at the love that shined brighter than she'd ever seen it.
A silence drifted over them as they just let their souls mingle. There was no other answer that would hold the same truth as, "Because I love you." and that was always his answer.
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To Be Continued
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