Bases

Missing scene of "Unsafe"

They materialize inside Alicia's barely lit room. Alicia giggled as when they landed on the bed nut Clark did not take his attention off her .Clark was still on top of her, and Alicia began rolls her hips up. In the back of Clark's mind he thought about the end of hid virginity .They've been engaged for almost five minutes now, and she doesn't feel any need to wait until after the wedding. She's so wet, aching for it. For him.

Clark shifts against her and Alicia brings her legs up, wrapping them around his waist, his jeans rubbing on her thighs and calves, her knees pressed to the bare skin of his sides, her heels tucked against his ass. Her fingers thread through his hair. He grins, teeth sharp and bright, her necklace dangling down from his neck. His right hand slides past her bra, along her side, over her skirt and then onto the smooth skin of her thigh.

He kisses her deep and she sucks on his tongue, their hips rocking. The pressure of him between her legs and the bulge she can feel under his jeans send waves of need through her.

His lips slip away, the edge of his teeth tracing the line of her jaw, his mouth moving down over her throat. Alicia moans softly. Clark continues down past her collarbone, over the swell of her breast. His teeth close on the hem of her bra and drag it down, ripping it. She doesn't care. She'll buy a new one.

Clark bites down on her nipple and Alicia arches up under him. She can feel herself getting even wetter, and she shuts her eyes, gasping for breath. He sucks hard, pulling twitches and shivers out of her body, sending bolts of lightning through her muscles. She clenches her arms and legs tighter around him.

Her shoes clattered on the floor loudly as they began to roll over. The reality of where they were finally began to sink in.

Clark pulled away suddenly, lifting her with him as he stood and set her on her feet on the floor. Alicia leans against him, trembling and not wanting to stand. He laughs, almost cruel, his hands holding her steady. 'I assumed you brought us here for a reason, Babe"

Alicia blushed " We need a photo of Vegas for me to transport or we have to keep guessing?

" I thought you can transport anywhere you want by thinking"

"Yeah but I have never been there before and I don't want us being exposed"

Clark smirked at her choice of words and Alicia adjusted her bra and hair quickly. Alicia began to search for her box of post cards she kept in her room as Clark leaned back on the bed admiring his fiancé's assets.

Clark looked up at the ceiling musing to himself about his big day.

" I can't have sex with my hot wife tonight" he said out loud. Alicia turned around from her searching to stare at him for second.,

He looked perfect in the darkness of the room with no shirt on. She couldn't help smile at him.

" I am going to make love with my hot husband" she replied.

In an instant Clark was on her neck nibbling and holding her tight. She felt her knees buckle underneath her.

" I have to look for the box"

Clark mumbled for a second "Did you check under your bed"

Alicia instantly perked up "Of course, I keep everything under there"

Alicia dived underneath her bed and began crawl underneath when she felt Clark's hand pull her out from the bed.

"You forget who you are marrying" Clark said with arrogance as he lifted her whole bed up. With ease Alicia grabbed the shoe box and took out the photos.

"This is it" she said while holding the postcard that said "Greeting from Vegas"

Clark dropped the bed instantly. "Lets Go, I don't think I can wait anymore" Clark said while hugging Alicia and stared into to each other eyes as they teleported away.