Not an easy choice - introduction
"Why did you need to do that?!" exclaimed her.
"I was just trying to protect you…" answered him.
"Protect me?! What from?!" she asked upset "From two possible votes from the next campaign?"
"No… from two millionaire businessmen eager for having you on their hands!" he shouted.
Martha and Lionel were arguing as they were returning from a charity party in Metropolis on Lionel's Limousine. Suddenly they listened a big noise on the motor and the car stopped.
"What's wrong, Justin?" asked Lionel to his driver.
"It's seems that the car has not gasoil… I'm going to the town for some help" Answered, going out the car.
"We can call somebody by the car's phone…" said Lionel.
"No, I've already tried it… we're too far from the city and there's not line…"
"Ok… we'll wait here…" said Lionel as the driver left. It was dark and it seems it was going to rain soon.
"What's on?" asked Martha when Lionel closed the door.
"It seems that we're going to stay here for a long while… Justin's gone to have some gas for the car…"
"Great! That's great!" said her sarcastically.
"Hey! That's not my fault!"
"No… but I have to stay here with my personal 'hero' until his driver comes back…" after that she tried to not say anything else. She just sat at one of the corners of the sit and looked how it began to rain slowly outside.
Lionel stayed at the other corner, without say anything too, just looking her upset face, and giggling of her childish behaviour… he loved that from her… he loved all from her.
When the rain became harder and the moon light came into the car from one of the windows, Martha began to be a little cold and rounded her legs with her arms to get warm. She left her head on her knees and closed her eyes to think on something else that wasn't the cold she was feeling from her feet to her shoulders.
Lionel noticed that, so he took off his jacket and covered Martha with it. She opened her eyes when she felt the cloth on her skin, and removed it when she remembered that she was angry with him.
"I don't need it!" she said.
"Don't do that, please… you're trembling of cold…" said Lionel covering her again. And after his hands left the jacket on her naked shoulders, they slide down her body, and caressed her soft knees and her brightly red hair.
"Thanks" whispered Martha smiling.
"I love to protect you, Martha… I'm not trying to be a 'hero'… But you have to admit that there are things that you can't manage…" he said.
"Like take a jacket with me previewing that I will stay in the road in a cold night?" she said sarcastically.
"No… like treat with businessman whose only objective it to control people like you…"
"Oh… and what type of people am I, Lionel?" asked her.
"A wonderful senator whose only wish is to improve the state and the country with justice and wisdom… a person who likes to trust in people, and usually does it absolutely blind, trusting in people who can hurt her…" he was staring at her pretty blue eyes and she couldn't remove her look from his.
"Sometimes we have to give a chance to people who can hurt us…" she said putting her look deeply on his eyes.
"I would never hurt you… you know it…" said him taking her words as if they were directly for him.
"Why do you like to protect me, Lionel? You're always there for me… you're always looking after me and Clark… but I can't give anything back to you…"
"I'm not asking anything from you, Martha…I just want to take care of you…" he said not loosing the contact view with her.
"Why? I want to know why?"
"Because… because…" his voice was lower as his mind thought if the best was to say it or not.
"Why, Lionel? Why do you like as much to help me… to protect me?" she insisted."
"Because I love you…" he said on a sight.
"You what?!" she exclaimed.
"I love you!" he shouted "I love you since too long, and I don't want you to be hurt by anybody!" he seemed upset with her for obligate him to say it, and he left the car closing the door bravely.
She opened the door again, but stayed in.
"Lionel, please… come back into the car" she ordered "It's raining to hard out there!"
"I'm fine here!"
"Ok…" said leaving the jacket of him, that she still having on, on the sit "If you don't come… I go…" and she went out the car. Her dress got wet before she closed the door, and also her hair.
"What are you doing!? You're going to catch a cold if you stay under the rain!" he exclaimed.
"Great. It will be you fault… because we need to talk, and I'm not going to talk with you from the car, if you are outside…" she said hugging herself because it was really cold out there.
"What do you want to talk about? I said more than I should…" said him putting down his look.
"I don't think so…" answered her as a drop felt form her nose.
"Don't you?"
"No…" she said it seriously, staring at his eyes and stepping closer to him "because I love you too…"
Non of them said anything after her words. They stayed under the dark of night, under the hard rain, they both were wet, they both were cold…but they stayed just looking at each other, waiting for something to brake that moment… and it happened, suddenly they saw a light not too far from them, they listened a motor noise… and when they realised… a car was running to them.
Lionel react quickly grasping her arm and pulling her out of the road. When the car pass next to them they got more wet, and more cold… but more close to each other, too.
Lionel caressed her cheek to clean some mud on her face, and she held his hand and took it to her lips, kissing it softly.
"You saved me again… hero" whispered her.
"I…" Lionel was wordless.
"You needn't say anything… just let me thanks what you did…" said her rounding him with her arms "... let me thank you all what you've done for me…" added sliding her lips to his mouth and kissing it tasting the mud, the rain, the saliva… and the love when he kissed her back.
"Maybe I should tell this to you before…" he said.
"Of course you should… because now we have to make the most of the time we have…" said her as she held his hands and pulled him with her to the car again.
They kissed twice before go inside, and Martha lied on the back sit of the limousine as Lionel took off her panties, sliding them slowly through her wet long legs, and caressed her tights as he sat astride on her. She undid his shirt buttons as her hands join her muscled chest, and then she slide them to his trousers and removed them as she felt his cold fingers playing kindly under the skirt of the dress she still wearing. Suddenly she moaned as the pleasure run over her all body, and she had to grasp the material of the sit to stand that wonderful feeling. Lionel noticed her happiness and smiled as he lied his body over her to taste her mouth once again. He didn't realised that doing that he stopped his finger's game, but Martha remembered that to him grabbing his hand and taking in back to its job.
"Don't stop now… please…" she said on a large moan as Lionel continued. But then he stopped again to join her wonderful body as nature want it to be, and when Martha felt the tip of his large big think between his legs going deeper than anything had ever gone inside of herself, her moans and groans became louder and full of more pleasure.
But as Martha yelled, Lionel was groaning too, and finally left his love liquid into her.
"Oh, no! Not now!" exclaimed her sadly on a moan feeling her pussy enough wet to explode soon. But before he could continue her reply, Lionel had already kneeled down and his head was now between her tights as his fingers returned to their game again, too.
"Oh god!" yelled Martha grasping hardly the material of the sit again trying to care that much pleasure she was feeling, and suddenly, she came too, and Lionel lick all her love liquid, and taste it as if it was made of roses, giving Martha a little more pleasure after the end.
"Why haven't we done that before?!" exclaimed her as she was breathing hard, grasping his cheeks and kissing his lips bravely. "You're wonderful"
"No… you are. I am just being with you…" he whispered on her ear before they listened somebody knocking the door's dark crystal. "Who's there?" asked Lionel.
"It's me, boss" said Justin's voice "I've came back with the gas. Are you all right?"
"Yeah, yeah…" said Lionel, doing his buttons again as Martha kissed his neck and caressed his muscles, giggling.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah!" exclaimed laughing as Martha licked his ear "Martha please" whispered, but she didn't stop "We're fine, Justin. Do what you have to do and continue with the travel…"
"Ok boss" said the boy from the other side, and a few minutes later they listened the driver's door opening and the motor going on.
When they arrived to the farm it was later than midnight and it had stopped raining.
"I love you…" said Lionel kissing Martha as she went out the car.
"I love you too" she kissed him back and closed it, but before the car had left she opened it again "You know… Clark's at Chloe's today… I mean… I will spend the night alone and, I'm afraid of torments…"
"It's not raining…" pointed Lionel smiling.
"Are you going to come in?" she asked impatiently.
"Sure, I will…"