AN: There is a more explicit version of this chapter at AdultFanfiction. net so if any one wants to check that out they can. I know no one wants to think about Mr. Mrs. Kent in that capasity but i had too. Since i dont have a beta no one was around to talk me out of it.
Chapter11 (The less graphic version.)
Chris found himself being pinned to the wall by an unusually aggressive Lana. She was kissing him hard and groping him. She thrust up against him and explored his mouth with her tongue she tasted like coffee. He figured she would seeing as she worked in coffee house. Chris held her face in his hands and returned the kiss. Chris broke off the kiss and went to close the door.
Lana opened it again.
"Someone is going to see." Chris told her.
"Maybe they can learn something." Lana said pulling him to her and nibbling on his ear lobe.
"Oh. . ." Chris moaned.
Lana continued to bite and suck his ear making him crazy with desire. She continued the sharp bites and steamy kisses making a trail down his neck while her hands unbuttoned his shirt.
Chris could not think any more all his blood was rushing to a place that was not his brain.
Suddenly Lana wasn't touching him any more he opened his eyes to find her peeling off her long sleeved white blouse revealing a white silk camisole underneath. She smiled at him knowing she had his undivided attention and the she pulled the camisole over her head.
She was braless underneath. Her breasts were high and firm but into nearly as large as Bianca's. They intimidated him less. His heart rate increased dramatically at the thought of Bianca.
He was glad about that. He wanted this first time with Lana to be good. Not clumsy and lame like his first time with Bianca had been. He had been so nervous. The fact that a woman like Bianca even gave him the time of day was astonishing to him. Bianca had been with his brother Wyatt who was said to be extraordinary lover.
He had such an inferiority complex when it came to Wyatt. He was always older, stronger, and hotter, more interesting, and he had sex that was rough and killed people. Chris didn't have any of that. But Chris knew he had an edge over Wyatt he knew how many licks. Wyatt just would never do that to please a woman in bed. He wasn't exactly a giver. He decided to start with that.
When Lex got home from his meeting he went to his study. In the hallway he heard moans and shouts coming from one of the bedrooms on that floor.
He heard a woman moaning, "Oh My God Clark." He paused in the hallway to listen.
And he noticed being the keen observer he was that Chris' bedroom door was open. His curiosity got the best of him and he peeked inside. What he saw was astonishing. It was Chris and Lana having sex. And she wascalling him Clark He knew he couldn't take standing there and watching so he went back down the hall to his study. The moment he stepped inside his phone rang.
"I want to show you something," Clark told Phoebe.
"What?" She asked intrigued.
"Close your eyes." Clark said.
Phoebe did as she was told and the next thing she knew she was being thrown over his shoulder and they were moving fast.
"Very original you tell me to close my eyes and you wisk me off to your bedroom that so original." She said. He sat her back on her feet. She looked around and noticed they were in this big ass loft.
"It's my Fortress of Solitude. Not my bedroom. Honestly Phoebe what kind of guy do you think I am?" Clark asked.
"Technically you aren't a guy at all. Which is a good thing because I personally feel normal guys are overrated." Phoebe said.
Clark smiled his patented million dollar smile at her and she started to feel weak in the knees.
"Anyway this is where I come to think and look at the stars." Clark told her.
"Do you know which one you came from?" Phoebe said
"Yes. I found out last year." Clark told her and then, motioned for her to have a seat she took his hand and she started to get a premonition.
She saw a man with white hair he was well built and he looked a lot like Clark probably would when he got older and a woman with long dark hair put an infant into what could only be described as a space ship a mist a whole lot of chaos people screaming and running and what looked like an earthquake. The woman was over come with sobs by the time the man three the small ship with all his strength which was a way lot. And the tiny boy came barreling toward Earth just as his home planet exploded into a million pieces.
Phoebe's eyes opened once the vision was over.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yeah I had a premonition." She told him every detail of it and then he told her his story.
"Fourteen years ago I arrived on Earth." Clark started.
"The day of the meteors." Phoebe said.
"Yeah. My parents didn't tell me until two years ago when Lex ran me over with his Porsche and I saved his life. I asked my father the same questions about the abilities I've had all my life and he finally gave me a straight answer." Clark told her.
"My planet doesn't exist any more as you know. But there's these caves with these ancient Kryptonian paintings, Krypton, that's the name of my planet." Clark told her.
"Your friend Pete mentioned something about those gang members smoking Krypto- something. Was the green smoke a result of them smoking the meteor fragments?" Phoebe asked.
"They were smoking Kryptonite that's why I got sick." Clark said.
"It makes sense. Do you think those guy will come after us?" Phoebe asked.
"No not if Pete and Chloe keep there noses out of other people's drug deals I doubt they'll come after us after how Lana beat the crap out of those two guys I don't think so." Clark said.
"Being in a gang is all about pride once you lose you'll do anything to gain the respect of the crew." Phoebe said.
"You think they might attack again?" Clark asked her.
"I don't know we'd better be ready just in case." Phoebe said.
"Ever made a potion before?" She asked.
"I had no idea magic was real till I met you." Clark said
"That is either really sappy or your trying to get in my pants." Phoebe said.
"Why can't it be both?" Clark asked.
Phoebe could feel the change in Clark's feeling the lust the pain from telling his story dissipating. She wanted him so bad then.
"Clark if you don't kiss me right now I'll -" Phoebe was cut off when Clark fiercely kissed her and took her in his arms.
Phoebe maneuvered him onto his back. She straddled him.
"Mmm." Clark moaned breaking off the kiss.
"Maybe we should take this to my bedroom. Anyone can walk in out here." Clark said.
"Okay." Phoebe relented she was going to have sex with a sixteen year old boy she had had worse things done to her when she was sixteen so she stopped thinking about it and let Clark pick her up and super speed both of them into the house.
"You go so fast. "Phoebe said wrapping her legs around him tighter.
She saw that they were in his house downstairs.
The Thong Song was playing in the background.
"I didn't turn on the radio." Clark said.
A minute later an older blond man danced into the room wearing a black leather vest and baggy leather pants. And then a red haired woman danced in wearing only a red thong.
"Mom! Dad!" Clark squeaked Phoebe could see the shock on his face and feel it as well. Clark's parents turned and saw them.
"Clark." They both said in unison.
He put Phoebe down and his mother hid behind his father who said casually,
"Who's your friend." Phoebe and Clark were both so mortified then.
Phoebe knew it wasn't the first time Clark had been confronted with the twisted sexual side of his parent's marriage.
"Phoebe I would like you to meet my parents, Sisqo and Lil' Kim. If you'll excuse me I'm just going to take Phoebe home and I'll see you two tomorrow and we won't ever talk about this again okay." Clark said as he took Phoebe by the hand and led her to the door.
Neither of Clark's parents said anything.
"Chris must have orbed Lana wherever they went and he left me Lex's Jag." Phoebe said changing the subject.
She knew Clark didn't want to talk about his parents kinky sex games and she could feel his arousal dissipating and his embarrassment linger.
"You can drive we'll go for a ride okay." Phoebe said.
"I'm sorry about that." Clark said.
"It's okay." Phoebe said once they were in the car.
"I hate to even think about them getting it on. They are so old." Clark said
Phoebe laughed, "Even old people like kink some times." She said.
"I caught them in the barn once." Clark told her.
"You remember that Kenny Chesney song 'She thinks my tractor is sexy'?" Clark asked.
Phoebe nodded and then she got the visual and it was less funny.