Just For a Moment
By
Scoutfan22
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Disclaimer: I don't own Smallville. The people who do are so rich that I hate them, but I wish I were them.
Summary: Chloe watches Lana and daydreams…
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Rating: R
Author's Notes: Ah, the coolness that is Chloe/Lana. Heh, don't get me wrong, I'm a Clark/Lana and Chloe/Clark fan too, but this pairing has a heck of a lot of potential. My first Smallville story ever, so be nice.
Warning: There is Femmslash here, so if you don't like it, back away. Very far away.
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"Now, if we look to the north of Athens, we can see that the Peloponnesians clearly had the upper hand. However, Thucydides states that Athens had the upper hand…"
It was a drowsy afternoon in Smallville High in the middle of Chloe Sullivan's 3rd period history class, and it found the young blondes' gaze roaming round the room, looking at her classmates as they too listened half-heartedly to the droning of Mr. Padilla's lesson.
It was then that Chloe's gaze eventually landed on the brunette in the front row. Her graceful neck was bent as she scribbled on the piece of paper in front of her, and long brown hair surrounded her head like a curtain. If Chloe imagined hard enough, she could see dainty features that included a nose that could wrinkle so cutely when she was confused, or lips that always looked so soft and kissable.
Yes, she, Chloe Sullivan was ogling the one and only Lana Lang, the teen queen of many people's hearts. Even her own, she admitted, but only to herself.
What of Pete, you ask? She never though of him that way, and he had left. And of Clark, you ask again? Well, she had to at least still pretend she was in love with him, or else everything would go to hell.
Chloe knew that Lana was as straight as they come in Smallville, so if she was to go for one of them it would be Clark, and not her.
She could still daydream, though.
She closed her eyes and breathed in.
As she breathed out, in her mind's eye she could see Lana.
She was lying on a bed nude, and those beautiful more-brown-than-green-hazel eyes gazed up at her. As Chloe lowered her own body down to hers, a soft gasp came from those perfect lips as hot skin met hot skin. Chloe moaned quietly in response and whispered in the other girl's ear, "Lana, I love you." Lana didn't say anything back, but the look in her eyes told Chloe all she needed to know.
She lowered her head and gently kissed her. The brunette kissed back with a passion that excited and calmed the blonde at the same time. Their hips began to move together to match the rhythm of their kiss, and Lana moaned, arching her back. Slightly darker skin brushed against pale as they broke the kiss.
Chloe then kissed Lana's neck as her fingers traced their way down to the wetness between her legs. She entered the girl, and felt the body under her go taught, muscles in arms and legs straining as she cried out, "Chloe!"
"Chloe."
Huh?
"Chloe? Are you in there?"
The blonde started. As she came back to reality, she realized that Clark Kent was staring at her quizzically as students were leaving the classroom. Almost forgot I was daydreaming.
Chloe sighed. "Yeah Clark, I'm fine."
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Yay me!
10/11/2004 9:14 PM