Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, don't want to, and don't
have any money anyways. Wait… I might want to own Lex, but that's beside
the point because I don't!
A/N: I know this will come off as really ditzy but I've been trying to figure it out for a long time and so I'm very curious. What the heck does R& R mean? I see it in all of the summaries and at first, Rest and Relaxation came because that is what makes sense, but then it doesn't. Rest and Relaxation while you read a story? Somebody tell me!
"You look pretty today Chloe."
"Oh, thanks, I went shopping in Metropolis with Lana."
"Sounds like fun. Not that I don't enjoy it, but what is the special occasion, I've never seen you wear a skirt that wasn't jean except at Mr. Fordman's funeral."
"Well, I am going out with you Clark; I thought you at least deserved a flash of leg once in awhile."
Chloe's face turned to a wince, especially at the mention of anything related to Whitney. Lying about, well not exactly lying, leaving out the truth that she had poured out her emotions to Lana's ex-boyfriend made the situation worse. Plus, she just told him that the outfit she had taken so much trouble to coordinate for Lex was for him.
Flashing back to the present, Chloe realized Clark was giving her a brilliant smile and blush combination. With how many times that Clark blushed, you would think that he'd run out of color or something, but it never happened. Plus, it was a nice way to read exactly what he was thinking.
As the couple walked into the beanery, they were greeted by the raven haired Lana, who obviously had been called into work for the evening.
"Hey Lana, thanks for helping Chloe with the awesome outfit, she looks delectable," said Clark.
"Right, no problem." Lana's reply portrayed that Lana was just as uncomfortable as Chloe felt.
"Really Clark, I am your girlfriend, but always using adjectives about taste which mean 'tasty and delicious' seem a bit much don't you think?"
"Yes hunny, maybe so, but I'm not lying. You do look yummy."
Saying that, Clark leaning down and kissed her lips and put his hands on her hips rubbing circles lower and lower.
Breaking away, Chloe play-punched his arm saying in a musky, seductress- like voice, "Just wait until we're at Lex's, we'll continue this later and I'm not going to be the only one who gets to be pleasured, thank you. I enjoy giving pleasure too."
"Ahem, your table is that one in the corner, your usual…."
Alerted at the presence of Lana still standing next to them, the couple sauntered into the back booth of the beanery. It was their favorite booth because it wasn't in the open and concealed all around by fake plants. A couple could go in there and do anything that they wanted to do, if they weren't interrupted by their waitress, of course.
When Clark sat down in the red leather booth, Chloe was still standing, determining if this was a good time to see if Clark would really want to have some fun at the Luthor Mansion as she had implied earlier. Concluding that if she were to ever figure things out, now would be the time.
By the time Clark figured out something was going to happen, it was too late. The bouncy little girl had found herself quite comfortable in Clark's lap. Feeling the affect of what she had said earlier, she rubbed in the hard bump in her brunette boyfriend's pants.
"Gosh Clark, I didn't think simply talking of sex would get you all fired up like that."
"Yes, well, the image was all too enticing to think about."
When he muttered those words, Chloe could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck and ears. She leaned back and kissed his neck. Then she started to suckle the hollow between the jaw and neck. A slight gasp escaped Clark's mouth and he started to put his hands up the blonde's shirt.
Startled by the voice of their waitress, the two stopped what they were doing and ordered two French Vanilla Cappuccinos.
"I'm assuming that they are for here since you two seem… well… pretty… uuhh… cozy."
"Yes, that works splendidly," Clark replied and then turned his head towards Chloe. "We must behave until our drinks return, and then they will leave us alone until we want to leave."
"Fine, but you know that when the waitress comes back we will need money to pay for the drinks."
Perplexed by the completely obvious statement, Clark was about to reply when he felt her put her hand into his pocket. Searching around in his pocket, Chloe found Clark's hard dick. Rubbing up and down, she felt it stiffen even more than it had been before. Then she leaned up towards his ears and said in a breathy whisper, "Clark is that a roll of quarters or are you just extremely happy to see me?"
"God Chlo, stop, if not, I'm gonna…"
"Gonna what?"
"I'm gonna have to put you in time out." Gosh, she is sitting here massaging my erection and all I can say is some line a Kindergarten teacher would use!
"Oh, try me."
"Fine, I will."
At that, Clark made an 'attempt' to brush Chloe away, but he had superhuman powers and he barely pushed the girl away. Instead, her head fell into his lap. Looking up to see if it were okay, Chloe licked her lips and gave him the sexiest look she could muster. With a nod of approval, Chloe stuck her head into Clark's lap deeper. "God Chloe." The obviously not so innocent girl's perfect, moist, pink lips were so near him, he couldn't handle it. Oh my gosh, all I want is for her to unbutton my pants and swallow me whole.
Going through Chloe's head was accomplishment. I am such a good tease, he is so hard. I can feel it. Wow, the only thing separating his penis from my lips is a thin layer of cotton. I just made him cry my name, and we're fully clothed. Think of what I could do if we were naked!
Remembering that the waitress would be returning soon, Chloe bolt upright.
"Clark, the waitress is coming back, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that."
"You're right; you're just a full-out tease Chloe Sullivan."
"That may be true, but you still love me."
"And that I do." He pulled her into himself and gave her a quick peck on her cheek before straightening up and waiting for the waitress to return.
Exiting the beanery, Chloe saw a head of blonde hair which seemed familiar to her. Turning her head and stopping, she brushed the thought away. Wow, that would be about the millionth time today that I've gone insane. I am way more paranoid about being confronted by Whitney than I thought! For God's sakes, he is somewhere across the country, not here in Smallville! But still.
A chill ran down her spine, but the eerie feeling finally passed when Clark opened the door to his pick-up truck and told Chloe to hop in. Well, at least, Clark, Lex, and I can have fun tonight at the mansion. Filling out college resumes, Hah and Lex has foot long hair.
A/N: I know this will come off as really ditzy but I've been trying to figure it out for a long time and so I'm very curious. What the heck does R& R mean? I see it in all of the summaries and at first, Rest and Relaxation came because that is what makes sense, but then it doesn't. Rest and Relaxation while you read a story? Somebody tell me!
"You look pretty today Chloe."
"Oh, thanks, I went shopping in Metropolis with Lana."
"Sounds like fun. Not that I don't enjoy it, but what is the special occasion, I've never seen you wear a skirt that wasn't jean except at Mr. Fordman's funeral."
"Well, I am going out with you Clark; I thought you at least deserved a flash of leg once in awhile."
Chloe's face turned to a wince, especially at the mention of anything related to Whitney. Lying about, well not exactly lying, leaving out the truth that she had poured out her emotions to Lana's ex-boyfriend made the situation worse. Plus, she just told him that the outfit she had taken so much trouble to coordinate for Lex was for him.
Flashing back to the present, Chloe realized Clark was giving her a brilliant smile and blush combination. With how many times that Clark blushed, you would think that he'd run out of color or something, but it never happened. Plus, it was a nice way to read exactly what he was thinking.
As the couple walked into the beanery, they were greeted by the raven haired Lana, who obviously had been called into work for the evening.
"Hey Lana, thanks for helping Chloe with the awesome outfit, she looks delectable," said Clark.
"Right, no problem." Lana's reply portrayed that Lana was just as uncomfortable as Chloe felt.
"Really Clark, I am your girlfriend, but always using adjectives about taste which mean 'tasty and delicious' seem a bit much don't you think?"
"Yes hunny, maybe so, but I'm not lying. You do look yummy."
Saying that, Clark leaning down and kissed her lips and put his hands on her hips rubbing circles lower and lower.
Breaking away, Chloe play-punched his arm saying in a musky, seductress- like voice, "Just wait until we're at Lex's, we'll continue this later and I'm not going to be the only one who gets to be pleasured, thank you. I enjoy giving pleasure too."
"Ahem, your table is that one in the corner, your usual…."
Alerted at the presence of Lana still standing next to them, the couple sauntered into the back booth of the beanery. It was their favorite booth because it wasn't in the open and concealed all around by fake plants. A couple could go in there and do anything that they wanted to do, if they weren't interrupted by their waitress, of course.
When Clark sat down in the red leather booth, Chloe was still standing, determining if this was a good time to see if Clark would really want to have some fun at the Luthor Mansion as she had implied earlier. Concluding that if she were to ever figure things out, now would be the time.
By the time Clark figured out something was going to happen, it was too late. The bouncy little girl had found herself quite comfortable in Clark's lap. Feeling the affect of what she had said earlier, she rubbed in the hard bump in her brunette boyfriend's pants.
"Gosh Clark, I didn't think simply talking of sex would get you all fired up like that."
"Yes, well, the image was all too enticing to think about."
When he muttered those words, Chloe could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck and ears. She leaned back and kissed his neck. Then she started to suckle the hollow between the jaw and neck. A slight gasp escaped Clark's mouth and he started to put his hands up the blonde's shirt.
Startled by the voice of their waitress, the two stopped what they were doing and ordered two French Vanilla Cappuccinos.
"I'm assuming that they are for here since you two seem… well… pretty… uuhh… cozy."
"Yes, that works splendidly," Clark replied and then turned his head towards Chloe. "We must behave until our drinks return, and then they will leave us alone until we want to leave."
"Fine, but you know that when the waitress comes back we will need money to pay for the drinks."
Perplexed by the completely obvious statement, Clark was about to reply when he felt her put her hand into his pocket. Searching around in his pocket, Chloe found Clark's hard dick. Rubbing up and down, she felt it stiffen even more than it had been before. Then she leaned up towards his ears and said in a breathy whisper, "Clark is that a roll of quarters or are you just extremely happy to see me?"
"God Chlo, stop, if not, I'm gonna…"
"Gonna what?"
"I'm gonna have to put you in time out." Gosh, she is sitting here massaging my erection and all I can say is some line a Kindergarten teacher would use!
"Oh, try me."
"Fine, I will."
At that, Clark made an 'attempt' to brush Chloe away, but he had superhuman powers and he barely pushed the girl away. Instead, her head fell into his lap. Looking up to see if it were okay, Chloe licked her lips and gave him the sexiest look she could muster. With a nod of approval, Chloe stuck her head into Clark's lap deeper. "God Chloe." The obviously not so innocent girl's perfect, moist, pink lips were so near him, he couldn't handle it. Oh my gosh, all I want is for her to unbutton my pants and swallow me whole.
Going through Chloe's head was accomplishment. I am such a good tease, he is so hard. I can feel it. Wow, the only thing separating his penis from my lips is a thin layer of cotton. I just made him cry my name, and we're fully clothed. Think of what I could do if we were naked!
Remembering that the waitress would be returning soon, Chloe bolt upright.
"Clark, the waitress is coming back, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that."
"You're right; you're just a full-out tease Chloe Sullivan."
"That may be true, but you still love me."
"And that I do." He pulled her into himself and gave her a quick peck on her cheek before straightening up and waiting for the waitress to return.
Exiting the beanery, Chloe saw a head of blonde hair which seemed familiar to her. Turning her head and stopping, she brushed the thought away. Wow, that would be about the millionth time today that I've gone insane. I am way more paranoid about being confronted by Whitney than I thought! For God's sakes, he is somewhere across the country, not here in Smallville! But still.
A chill ran down her spine, but the eerie feeling finally passed when Clark opened the door to his pick-up truck and told Chloe to hop in. Well, at least, Clark, Lex, and I can have fun tonight at the mansion. Filling out college resumes, Hah and Lex has foot long hair.
