Chapter 13

"So, what did you want to show me?" she asked with a smirk, thinking for a second that maybe he was referring to Clark Jr.

"Nothing. I just needed an excuse to get out of the house. I think my mom is getting suspicious about us."

Crap! You've got a dirty dirty mind, Lois! she told herself. She should've known that he wasn't the kind of guy to take such a direct approach.

"She's very perceptive."

"Yeah."

They sat next to each other on the couch. Clark reached out to stoke her cheek. He grazed his fingertips along her silky skin, tracing the outline of her face, brushing his thumb against her lips.

"Have I told you how beautiful you are?"

She smiled.

"Doesn't hurt to hear it again, Smallville."

"You're the sexiest woman I've ever met. And you smell great, by the way."

Lois parted her lips and engulfed his thumb in her mouth, making him gasped. Then she started sucking up and down on it in a suggesting manner.

"You're killing me…" he said in a husky voice, his breathing rapidly increasing.

She proceeded to lick all his fingers, watching him through her eyelids, enjoying the effect she had on him. This delicious torture was making Clark Jr. swell up in his jeans. She pinned him down on the couch and sat on his lap, pressing herself against the hard nod between his legs.

"Lois…" he groaned, grabbing her hips. The reality of this far exceeded all his wild fantasies.

She lifted his t-shirt over his head. She wanted to have her way with him. She wanted to make him forget all about Lana, erase her from his mind if she could. Lois licked his neck and ran her hands up and down his muscular chest.

"Damn! You've got abs of steel, Smallville. Been working out lately?"

He grinned.

"You could say that."

She slipped her fingers through his hair and pulled him into a deep, long, passionate kiss. Then she took off her top and tossed it on the floor behind her. His eyes widened at the sight of her fully rounded breasts, barely covered by a black laced bra. He had dreamt about this moment for so long, now that they were offered to him on a silver plate, he was almost afraid to touch them.

"They don't bite, you know," she said, amused by his reaction.

He squeezed her breasts gently; his palms massaging them in slow circles, making her nipples harden. She threw her head back and moaned.

"Clark? You up here?"

The familiar voice startled them. A panicked expression came upon his face. He wanted to push Lois off of him but she shook her head, refusing to move.

"Clark, I…"

Lana's voice broke when she found her ex and Lois in a compromising position, half naked.

"Oh! I… I didn't know you had company…" she added before turning around and quickly leaving, livid.

He sighed deeply.

"I wish that hadn't happen."

"Maybe that's a good thing it did."

"Why?"

"Because now Lana knows that you've moved on. With me."

"But, still…"

"Are you still in love with her?"

"What? No."

"Why does it matter if she saw us, then?"

"Because I didn't want to hurt her feelings," he finally replied.

"I see."

Lois rolled off of him and crossed her arms. Clark took one of her hand into his and caressed her knuckles with his thumb. She relaxed a bit. The simplest touch from him had that effect on her.

"Lana and I were together a long time."

"I know."

"What I felt for her was… puppy love."

"And how do you feel about me?" she asked anxiously.

"What I feel for you, I've never felt before in my life. Ever."

That was the most honest answer he could give her. At least for the moment.

TBC

A/N: So, what did you think?