This will continue in Lana Pov

So this is what it feels like to lose control.

The thought races through my head as I take a deep breath from the sensations Clark's hand is creating by running up and down the inside of my thigh as I attempt to drive to the field.

My hands are shaking from the effort of trying not to touch Clark back and just keep my eyes on the road.

We're almost there Lana.

Clark's hand tiptoed it's way to the vee in between my legs and openly caressed it with the pads of his fingers. I can feel myself slouch slightly and my legs open wider in response to his touch. Feeling my utter lack of resistance, Clark pressed more firmly and elicited yet another moan from me.

My eyes started to flutter shut in pleasure, but reality rushed back and I quickly remembered I was still driving.

"Clark, you have to stop." I breathed.

"Why?" I glanced at Clark. His eyes were heavylidded, his cheeks were flushed and there was a delicious bulge in the front of his jeans just waiting to get out.

His hand still had not stopped caressing me and I had to force myself to think of what I had just asked him.

Oh yeah.

"Because we're going to get into a car crash if you don't stop distracting me." Clark's hand rubbed once more before sliding up my waist to the outside of my shirt where my nipples were straining against the fabric. He pinched one in between his fingers and smiled at my gasp before sitting back into his chair.

"If you insist." He said clenching his hands into fists in an effort to stop them from going where they weren't supposed to.

Almost there. Almost there.

The intensity of my desperation should have scared me but I was too-far gone in Clark land to take notice. My body was doing the tingling thing again and all I could think of was Clark naked over me, beneath me.

"Stop it Lana. Whatever you're thinking, just stop it."

I shook my head in an effort to get the images out of my head.

"Why what's wrong?"

"I can feel myself getting…..closer."

"Closer to what-Oh"

Clark's face was red and I could almost see the restraint involved in not reaching down to just relieve the pressure.

Finally, we reached the oak tree that was the landmark Clark and I usually looked for when we came here for our picnics. The path next to it lead directly into the trees and to the large clearing we had used to just lay down and talk.

Somehow I doubted talking was going to be on the agenda today.

I got out of the Jeep feeling the sun beating down on me and headed for the trunk to get the two blankets I kept there. However, Clark had already beaten me to it and was waiting for me to join him on the foot of the path.

"Eager aren't we?" I said saucily as I walked toward him.

Clark smiled at me. "Don't pretend like you're not."

I shook my head as I let my hand run down in a caress over his chest. "I'm not. In fact the twenty minute walk to the clearing suddenly seems way too long for me."

Clark looked down at my hand and then looked at me. "So, what are you suggesting?"

"I'm suggesting you use that superspeed thingy of yours and get us to that clearing ASAP."

In a flash Clark lifted me into his arms and was running faster than anything I had ever seen before in my life. The fear that should have come never did. I was always safe with Clark. He would never let anything or anyone hurt me. That knowledge, brought to the forefront of my conscious mind, made my heart thump. God, I loved him.

We reached the clearing and Clark set me down on my feet in front of a tree. Quickly, he laid out a blanket and sat down with his back against the tree trunk. He patted the area in between his legs and I walked toward him. I turned my back to him and slowly sat down making sure to have my ass in his face for a second longer than necessary before sitting down.

I leaned back into his arms and tried to stop my heart from its rapid beating. Clark's hands were slowly running up and down my arms causing goosebumps to rise from this simple, non-sexual touch.

His head lowered and he lifted one of his hands to brush back the hair around my neck before taking the tip of his tongue and running it up and down my pulsepoint. I lifted my hand to the back of his neck and brought him closer. He opened his mouth and sucked on that now very sensitive area.

I took a deep breath and grabbed one of his hands and brought it to my breast. I kept my hand over his and helped him caress me while he licked me from neck to shoulder. His other hand caressed its way up from the top of my thigh to my other breast. Soon I was gasping as his hands pinched and squeezed my breasts and nipples. I rotated my hips against him and I felt the undeniable bulge in his jeans poking me in the back.

"Clark?" I gasped out.

Clark lifted his head from my neck and brought his lips to my ear. "Yes?" He asked then licked the outer shell before taking the earlobe into his mouth, never stopping his hands from working me into a frenzy.

Instead of answering him, I grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it up and off. Clark growled deep in his throat and quickly brought one of his hands back to my bra-less breast. He let the other hand glide down the side of my body and brought it to the warm, wet place in between my legs. Again, I let my legs open wide giving him complete and total access to my body. It seemed as if this wasn't enough for Clark because after a few strokes he had his hand down my pants running over the wet lips and paying particular attention to the nub at the very top. He slowly worked it with his fingers and he pretty soon had me moaning, my mouth wide open.

But this wasn't enough. I wanted him inside of me, on top of me. I wanted to kiss those lips swollen until nothing but my name could come out of them.

"Clark, please."

"Please what Lana?"

"Please just…oh……..please.."

"Please what Lana?" He repeated wanting to hear me say it.

"Please just f-k me." I whispered.

Clark shuddered at my words and before I could comprehend what was happening, I was on my back my legs lifted up in the air as Clark took off my sneakers, socks and jogging pants. Clark ripped his t-shirt up and over his head and began working his top button on his jeans before I stopped him.

"No," I said as I sat up naked, the sun warming my body, "Let me do that."

Clark could only nod his head as I put myself on my knees in front of him. I unbuttoned his jeans and slowly worked the zipper down before grabbing him outside of his boxer briefs. Clark's hardness jumped in my hands and I saw the wet spot darkening the already dark blue of the material.

Oh god, am I really going to do what I'm thinking of doing?

As if reading my mind, Clark nodded his head faintly. I reached inside the boxer briefs and pulled out Clark's pulsing penis. I pushed down both his jeans and his boxers down to his knees with one hand, never letting go of him with the other.

Hesitantly, I stroked Clark before letting the tip of my tongue slide over the head inside the slit. Clark's gasp echoed in my head and quickly turned into a long drawn out moan. Using the sounds he was making as encouragement, I let the head of his penis enter my mouth and softly sucked at it. I twirled my tongue around and around as I sucked and let him enter in a little deeper in my throat. I felt Clark grab at my head, pushing me as far as I could go. I looked up into his face and saw a look of complete ecstasy that caused a flood of heat to stream over my lower extremities, making me moan while I continued to stroke Clark with my mouth. Clark's gasps were beginning to quicken as he ran his fingers through my hair. I added more pressure and sucked harder while I continued to stroke him with my hand.

"Lana, stop. Wait – I oh god." Clark pulled me away from him and gently lay me flat on my back. I looked up to see him pulling off the rest of his clothes and my breath caught at how beautiful he was. His abs and arms flexed as he moved and I couldn't help the involuntary moan that escaped me at the sight.

Clark smiled. "You're just as beautiful. More in fact."

"Wha-."

Before I could ask him how he knew what I had been thinking, he lowered himself on top of me and kissed me until I was breathless. His tongue was everywhere, on my mouth, my neck, finally traveling down to my breasts, sucking in the nipples and twirling them in his mouth. He licked his way down to the part of my body that was most begging to be touched and stopped. He looked up at me and gave me a questioning look.

"Lana? Do you-I, uh, I mean can I-."

I nodded my head at him. "Do whatever you want." I would have given him the world on a silver platter if that's what he wanted.

"Jesus." That's all that came out as Clark's tongue hesitantly licked my wet opening. As my breathing got louder, Clark's licks became bolder. Pretty soon he was licking me from top to bottom as I practically screamed my fool head off. He lifted my legs over his shoulders and took my clitoris into his mouth, sucking it in gently while slipping two fingers into me, pumping them rapidly. I raised myself on my elbows to get a better view and almost came right there looking at Clark's dark head between my legs. I saw Clark's cock standing straight in the air, the hole at the top weeping with pre-come and it was almost too much for me to bear.

I threw my head back and gasped for air. I put all of my weight on one elbow and grabbed for Clark's head with the other.

"Don't stop, oh god, please don't stop." I begged. My stomach clenched over and over and I felt my orgasm take over me while I yelled Clark's name. Clark greedily sucked at my creamy hole, muffling some moans of his own. I collapsed back on the blanket, trying to get my heart to beat at a normal pace.

Clark slid his body up mine and grinned down at me. "Not bad for a first time huh?"

"Yeah," I said in between gasps. "Not bad."

Clark's grin faded slowly as he propped himself up on one hand. He caressed the side of one cheek with his thumb as his eyes searched mine. "I love you, you know that right?"

I giggled a little. "How could I ever forget?"

Clark didn't smile back. "I'll never let you forget Lana. I did that for too long already."

My face grew serious as I answered Clark, "I know you won't. Just remember how much I love you," I looked down at his straining hardness, "All of you." I smiled at Clark once again. "Now where were we?"

Clark sat back on the blanket and supported himself with his arms behind him. "I think we were right about here."

I sat up and raised my eyebrow at Clark. "Getting a little daring aren't we?"

Clark lifted one side of his mouth in a seductive half-smile. "Why Lana? Don't you want to try something new?"

I crawled the short distance to Clark on my hands and knees and watched Clark watch my breasts swing slightly. I reached him and sat in his lap, my legs wrapped around his, deliberately avoiding his cock even as he surged his hips upward as if pleading with me to just take him already.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and answered his question saucily. "I'm always willing to try something new. In fact I'm a quick learner." With that I raised my hips and roughly had him enter me. We both moaned at the feeling of joining as one once again. It had been less than 24 hours, but it felt like years since we had been last been together. The feeling of having Clark's hard cock inside of me, pulsing, was almost enough to send me into another orgasm.

Clark moved his hips up once trying to get me start moving again. Slowly, I raised myself up and down his shaft, trying to get used the feelings and sensations pouring over me. Before I knew it I was pounding myself up and down with Clark's hands under my ass helping me. I grabbed at Clark's shoulders for better leverage and placed my feet flat on the floor changing the angle slightly.

I was no longer in a field. I was no longer in Smallville. I couldn't feel the sun on my naked back and I couldn't hear the bird's singing anymore. For all I knew I was on a whole other beautiful planet with Clark, enjoying myself far beyond my wildest dreams or fantasies, my mind taking me into a better place where only Clark and I existed.

Did I mention that sex with Clark is awesome?

While I moved Clark licked and sucked my ear whispering how good he felt and how amazing this was. I answered in kind, with a little panting in between.

"L-Lana?"

"Yes Clark?"

"Want to try something else?"

I stopped moving and sat down as far as I could go burying him to the hilt. "Mmmmmm, like what?"

"You promise to have an open mind?"

I raised my palm into a boy scouts sign. "Promise."

Clark smiled sheepishly, "Well, Pete and I used to….well we used to watch…"

I smiled at Clark. "Porn Clark?"

Clark blushed. "Yeah. How'd you guess?"

"Pete has a big mouth."

"Oh, well do you think……..oh" He gasped as I started to move again.

"I think that the minute I agreed to make love to you in a grassy field I gave up the right to be shy."

"Good." With that Clark lifted me off of him, and placed me on my hands and knees facing away from him.

My face burned with embarrassment. "Okay, maybe I was wro-UH!" I let out a strangled moan as Clark entered me from behind and began to slowly pump into me. The new angle felt amazing as I moved my hips in time with his thrusts. Clark laid himself on top of my back and cupped my breasts as he moved, rolling the nipples in between his fingertips. He arched my back against his chest and pumped mercifully. I turned my face toward him and we kissed hungrily, moaning into each other's mouths.

Clark's pace and breathing began to quicken and somehow I knew he was about to cum.

"It's okay Clark. Let go." I gasped out.

"Oh god. Lana!" He pushed me back forward on my hands and pumped so hard I could feel his balls slapping against my clitoris.

That was all I needed.

Thirty seconds later I felt the tell-tale clenching and I was knocked into another universe as I came once again screaming. Clark's cock twitched inside of me and I felt the hot bursts of his semen fill me as he too screamed.

We both collapsed on the ground, practically trying to regain consciousness. The slight wind slowly started to cool my sweat soaked skin and I shivered.

"You okay Lana?" Clark asked immediately concerned.

"No," I said shaking my head from side to side. "I think we scared away all the animals with all that screaming."

Clark laughed and lifted his head with the palm of one hand. "I don't think they mind that much."

"Good." I shivered again and Clark reached for the second blanket he had brought. He wrapped both him and I in it and immediately I was warmer.

Immediately my heart was warmer.

Immediately I fell in love with him all over again.


End of Chapter Twenty