Clark's parents weren't home. They were still at work. Clark couldn't get his mind off of Lana. He couldn't sit still. He wanted to see her. He needed to see her!
"LANA!" Clark screamed up to the heavens, from inside his home as he fell on the floor. He lied there for a while. Finally he slowly got up... He headed out of the door. He stood on his porch for what seemed to be eternity. Lana, now gazing at him from above. They looked at each other with such longing. Quickly, Lana such her blinds. She sat on a chair by the window crying.
Clark still looking at the window suddenly started to run fast towards a field. He didn't stop! He just kept running, into cornfields and through wheat. Finally when it seemed like he was far enough from his problems he collapsed on the ground of yellow wheat.
The day was hot and the sun was poring on his face. He didn't move for about an hour, until he heard footsteps walking towards him. He held his head up to see the one and only Lana Lang, standing a few feet away from him.
"It took me forever to find you Clark Kent." Lana said slowly.
Clark stood up quickly looking at Lana in amazement. Clark was out of words. He couldn't say anything for the longest time.
"Lana, I-..." Clark started.
Lana cut him off...
"Don't talk!" She said.
Her eyes seemed to tell him what she was wanted. Slowly, Clark came to Lana. Their faces were a few inches apart. The wind blow Lana's hair about her face. As her light baby blue tee shirt started to come undone by the wind. Suddenly Lana jumped on Clark twisting her arms around his golden neck. She wrapped her lags around his tight waste as they fell to the ground. Lana felt the soft penetration of his tongue. Clark held her close to his hot body. Their bodies were so close they could feel each other's hearts racing. His lips clamed hers with the heat of passion. Lana's hands making there way up his jet black hair. Clark held Lana's head in place so it wouldn't touch the ground. With a sudden jolt Clark tore away.
"Lana... Please don't break my heart." Clark said.
Lana tilted her head looking at him with her beautiful eyes and smiled. Her hair still waving around in the wind looked like a goddess to Clark. Saying nothing to him, just giving him a comforting look. Lana's mind was lost in the heat of his lips. As they tighten the grip on each other, it was almost like they were hovering above the ground, in complete, bliss...
"LANA!" Clark screamed up to the heavens, from inside his home as he fell on the floor. He lied there for a while. Finally he slowly got up... He headed out of the door. He stood on his porch for what seemed to be eternity. Lana, now gazing at him from above. They looked at each other with such longing. Quickly, Lana such her blinds. She sat on a chair by the window crying.
Clark still looking at the window suddenly started to run fast towards a field. He didn't stop! He just kept running, into cornfields and through wheat. Finally when it seemed like he was far enough from his problems he collapsed on the ground of yellow wheat.
The day was hot and the sun was poring on his face. He didn't move for about an hour, until he heard footsteps walking towards him. He held his head up to see the one and only Lana Lang, standing a few feet away from him.
"It took me forever to find you Clark Kent." Lana said slowly.
Clark stood up quickly looking at Lana in amazement. Clark was out of words. He couldn't say anything for the longest time.
"Lana, I-..." Clark started.
Lana cut him off...
"Don't talk!" She said.
Her eyes seemed to tell him what she was wanted. Slowly, Clark came to Lana. Their faces were a few inches apart. The wind blow Lana's hair about her face. As her light baby blue tee shirt started to come undone by the wind. Suddenly Lana jumped on Clark twisting her arms around his golden neck. She wrapped her lags around his tight waste as they fell to the ground. Lana felt the soft penetration of his tongue. Clark held her close to his hot body. Their bodies were so close they could feel each other's hearts racing. His lips clamed hers with the heat of passion. Lana's hands making there way up his jet black hair. Clark held Lana's head in place so it wouldn't touch the ground. With a sudden jolt Clark tore away.
"Lana... Please don't break my heart." Clark said.
Lana tilted her head looking at him with her beautiful eyes and smiled. Her hair still waving around in the wind looked like a goddess to Clark. Saying nothing to him, just giving him a comforting look. Lana's mind was lost in the heat of his lips. As they tighten the grip on each other, it was almost like they were hovering above the ground, in complete, bliss...