Chapter 7: Home Away From Home...
Clark leaves Alicia's room, and heads down the hall. He walks into his room, another bed inside, and starts to strip down to his boxers. He slides into his bed, and turns out his light. He lays, his head on his pillow, awake.
Kryptonite was created from the core of Krypton and, under drastic changes, they were melded together to create the ore of Kryptonium, Kryptonite. In a drastic attept to save our planet, I, Jor-El, created a life pod, and put you inside. The future of our race depends upon you, Kal-El. Rule them with strength.
What could that mean?
Clark continues to lay, unable to get to sleep. Suddenly, a green flash emminates in the room, and Alicia stands in front of him, wearing nothing but her matching bra and underwear, and one of Clark's flannel shirts. Clark sits up, as Alicia walks over to him, and climbs on top of the bed, sitting on Clark's lap. Her long, blonde hair flows over her shoulders like a golden river, and she looks into Clark's eyes.
"Alicia? What are you doing-"
Alicia immedietly kisses Clark, and his hands move across her backside, revealing her matching purple satin bra and panties. Alicia moves her hands across Clark's back and chest, once again taking in all the muscle mass that Clark has aquired from his extraordinary kryptonian genes. The world seemed to stand still as Clark and Alicia continue to make out.
"I'm ready, Clark." Alicia states.
Clark's eyes open wide, and stare at Alicia. She stares back, her eyes full of love and lust, both for Clark. He smiles, and their noses touch.
"Are you sure your ready?" Clark asks.
"Oh yeah, I've wanting this for so long."
Clark smiles, and they continue to make out. Alicia unbuttons the first three button from Clark's shirt that she is now wearing. Clark pulls it off, Alicia's hair falling over her shoulders, and they continue. As Alicia kisses Clark, he moves his hands to where her bra is, and unlatches it. It falls to the floor, and Alicia smiles as Clark looks at what was uncovered.
"Like what you see?" Alicia asks, laughing at her own words.
"Oh yeah.." Clark states, and he flips themselves over. Now Alicia is lying on her back, while Clark continues to kiss her. Alicia tries to move her panties down, but Clark smiles and does it for her. Her underwear falls to the floor, and Clark sits on his knees, taking in Alicia's curvasious glory. She smiles as Clark pulls down his boxer shorts. She looks, and beams her brightest smile yet.
I guess his genes gave him... some substantial values. Alicia thinks.
"Take it slow...this is my first time." Alicia states.
"It's my first time, too."
Alicia smiles at the thought that it was going to be her that Clark would lose his virginity to, and that she would lose hers to Clark.
"Oh no, I don't have a condom...I forgot to buy one."
Alicia bites her bottom lip.
"Forget the condom, I want to feel yourself inside me, not something that feels fake."
Clark smiles, and starts to kiss her again, and his hormones scream out again. So do Alicia's and Clark slowly enters her. The feeling for Alicia is incredible. Slowly, Clark advances in, rocking the bed. Alicia starts to moan as Clark starts kissing her breasts and moves his hands around her curves, and he slowly starts to go faster.
"Ohhh...Clark..." Alicia moans as she nears her first ever climax. Her skin starts to sweat and so does Clark's. His hair starts to mat down, tiny trickles of sweat move down his face.
Alicia grabs for Clark's skin as her first climax moves through her body. Clark feels her body spasm, and he stops, thinking he hurt her.
"No Clark...don't stop...that felt so good...keep going." She states, and as instructed, he continues. Clark starts to enter the beginning of his climax, and he starts to go faster. While he thrusts, they share a deeply passionate kiss, as Clark starts to feel her body entering another climax. Alicia grabs the bedsheet, rolling it up in her fist, as she climaxes again.
"Yes! Ohh Clark! Yes! Yes!" Alicia screams as Clark starts to feel himself climaxing.
"Oh Alicia! Yes!" Clark screams.
His eyes turn a shiny side of yellow as he climaxes, and then turn back to their normal color. Both Alicia and Clark are breathing heavily, and are drenched in sweat. They share another long kiss, and Clark slowly pulls out from her. She can still feel Clark, warm inside her.
"That was wonderful. I love you, Clark."
"I love you too, Alicia. You were outstanding." Clark states.
"You're not too bad yourself." Alicia states, holding her arms around his waist.
"Let's go take a shower." Clark says, getting up off the bed in the process.
"Allright." Alicia says, and stands up with him, a little wobbly from the two orgasms she just encountered.
Clark and Alicia walk to the door, hand in hand, Alicia wearing Clark's flannel shirt, and Clark wearing his boxer shorts. As they exit the room, Dr. Crosby stops in the middle of the hall. She stares, wide eyed at Clark and Alicia. Alicia starts to giggle, knowing that they were "caught with their hand in the cookie jar," as her mother would put it.
Dr. Crosby shakes her head, and starts to scribble down more notes. They walk past her, and as they do, Alicia reaches down, and grabs Clark's butt.
He smiles, and he grabs hers. She squeals, surprised that Clark did that, and they walk into the bathroom. The floor is tiled, and a large shower fills most of the space. Alicia turns on the hot water, and mixes it with some cold water, making it just perfect.
She takes off Clark's shirt, while he takes off his boxers, and they walk into the shower. Clark and Alicia let their hair soak in the hot water, the water washing off all remenants of their previous sexual encounter. Alicia grabs the shampoo, and Clark holds out his hand. She squeezes the shampoo into his hand, and puts some in hers, and they add to their hair. The shampoo lathers in their hair, and Clark grabs a wash cloth. He pulls out a bottle of Red Zone body wash, and squirts some onto the washcloth. It lathers, and he rubs his body with it.
At the same time, Alicia is washing her body, her lathered soap mixing with the running water, as it slams into the bottom of the shower. Alicia looks at Clark. Soap is covering his body, and she can't help but laugh.
"What's so funny, baby?"
"You look like a giant snowcone." Alicia says, trying to stifle her laughs.
He smiles at her, and moves up to her.
"Well, you had a taste, what flavor am I?" Clark asks, seductively.
"Hmm...I think you would be strawberry."
"Strawberry? Why strawberry?"
"Well, strawberries are sweet, and they're a passion fruit, and we both know that you have that. Plus, I love strawberries." Alicia answers, letting water pour over Clark, washing off his soap.
The water washes over Clark's face, pulling away excess shampoo from his hair. He moves over, letting the rest of the hot water hit Alicia, washing off her sweat and the remainder of the shampoo in her hair. She turns off the water, and Clark opens the curtain. A neatly sorted pile of clean clothes sit on the bathroom sink, one pile for Alicia and one pile for Clark.
They dress themselves, Alicia wearing a pink tank top, along with a pair of purple baggy pajamas, and Clark wearing a pair of baggy red and blue pajamas. He opens the door, while Alicia brushes her still moist hair.
Clark walks out into the empty corridor and Alicia joins him. They walk, hand in hand, to Alicia's bedroom. Alicia opens the door, and leads Clark in. Her bed sits near a window, and Clark opens the shades. The beautiful city of New York twinkles in through the window, and Alicia slides into the bed. Clark joins her, and Clark smiles.
"Alicia, I have a question to ask you."
"Ok, shoot."
"Will you...marry me?"
Alicia starts to cry, and Clark hugs her.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing baby. Of course I will marry you. I'm just..so happy!"
Clark smiles, and they kiss.
"I love you, Alicia."
"I love you too, Clark."
Alicia turns over, and Clark lets his hand drape over Alicia's waist. Soon both sleep peacefully in bed.
Meanwhile, downstairs in the dining room, Virgil and Crosby discuss notes.
"You do know, Virgil, that Clark and Alicia copulated when they went upstairs, right?"
"It was their decision to make, not ours."
"They didn't use a condom...that means-"
"I know what it means, Mrs. Crosby, and I told you, it was their decision to make. If they want to do that, they can."
Crosby continues to write notes, and Virgil studies the various Kryptonian symbols on a laptop computer.
"Have you heard word from Clark's and Alicia's parents yet?"
"Yes, There has been no word or sight from Lionel Luthor. They are under the protection of Lex, he's secured a restraining order on Lionel Luthor to not come within 500 feet of Alicia, Clark, or their family members. It should be safe for them to go back to school tomarrow."
"Clark must have scared the crap out of Lionel. Hopefully, he didn't find out about his weakness, or we're in trouble." Crosby states.
"Kal-El and Alicia will pull through any obstacle."
