Chapter 7: 1 week of heaven
Clark and Lana continued their date happily without bouncing into Lois and Skip again. Although Clark managed to glimpse the back for her head, the two couples never met again which was a good thing for both of them.
Hand in hand Clark and Lana walked out of the Movie Theater. Lana squint her eyes trying to adjust to the sudden change in lighting. "Don't you hate it when you move from dark lighting to bright lighting? It makes your eyes hurt." Clark nodded even though he had ever experienced something like that.
"So how did you like Grease? I use to love that movie, Nell had the VHS." He ran to the passenger side of the truck and opened the door for her. "Thanks."
"It was good, the singing kind of caught me by surprise at first." He chuckled. "I can't believe I saw John Trovolta in tight leather pants." Lana began to laugh.
"Now that I think about I can't believe it either." He closed the passenger door and he walked over to his side. "I had fun." He said once he settled into his seat. "It was rocky at first but it all worked out."
Lana smiled knowing exactly what he meant. She was very happy that everything was cleared up, and even happier that Clark told her that he loved her. "Me too…now let's get going before we miss the sunset."
Clark nodded and carefully drove off.
"Mom, we are back." Clark shouted from the bottom of the staircase with Lana standing at his side.
"Clark right here." Martha said from the living room.
"Oh." Clark and Lana walked over to find her sitting across from Jonathan's favorite chair. "Hey Mom, are you doing ok?"
"Yes Clark why wouldn't I be doing ok?" She got up and gave him a hug. "How was the movies?"
"It was great, I got a lot of things off of my chest." He smiled at Lana.
"That's good. Lana did you have fun also?"
"Yes Mrs. Kent, it was fun to see those movies again…it's been a while."
"Ok Mom, Lana and I will be in the Loft if you need us." He bent down and kissed her on the cheek. "Talk later?" Martha nodded yes.
Lana waved a quick goodbye before Clark picked her up in a cradle position. "The sunset awaits my lady." Lana giggled as Clark carried her out of the door and into the loft.
In the Loft:
He rested her down and Lana tapped him playfully. "Next time ask before you pick a girl up."
"Then there will be no element of surprise." He walked over to the window and then checked his watch. "Sunset will be in about 30 minutes."
Lana sighed and plopped down on the couch. "What do you want to do til then my love?"
Clark gave a naughty and slowly walked over to her. "Anything that involves your lips on mine." He was now hovering above her. "You know I was thinking the same thing." She licked her lips.
He gently laid her down on the couch and he lay between her legs. The first kiss was loving, reassuring, each telling the other without words how much they loved each other.
Clark wrapped one arm about Lana's body, drawing her nearer to him, he gently began to caress her back. Her lips parted under the pressure of his; instinctively he opened his own, and allowed his tongue to emerge. She moaned in welcome as he began to explore her mouth, and the kiss grew more passionate. Lana ran her hand through his hand while the other rubbed along his back.
He lowered his head and began to kiss on her neck, letting his tongue roam on the spot that he was kissing.