ILLICIT SEDUCTION

DISCLAIMER: Nope, I still don't have anything to do with Smallville :-( Oh blah.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: As a fair warning, I hereby disclose that this chapter - and the ones following soon enough - shall be filled with s-m-u-t. Soooooo, you know who you are (fill your name in the blank ), please skiddadle and find a different choice of reading material if you don't want to be exposed to this kind of writing. Don't you dare blame me if you get offended, 'cause I told you so. Get it?

Got it?

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Chapter 2

Well Howdy, Stranger

Clark continued to kiss Lana fervently, as if he couldn't get enough of her, while his hands groped, kneaded, and rubbed her soft skin everywhere. Lana could only respond in moans, still deeply engaged in returning his torrid kisses, her entire body burning with desire, anticipating more spine-tingling, more enthralling things to come between them - and soon.

She knew that she didn't have much time left to get herself good and ready for her first day at her new job. But, given this moment, it could take a full day and a half to successfully reason with her body before it would actually obey what her head commands. As the cliché goes, "the mind is willing but the flesh is oh... so... weak".

Weak!

Yes, most definitely. And especially so because this stranger of a man is currently doing marvels on her body, pushing all her sense and sensibility into coma-mode. Everything felt really really good. The air is filled with an intoxicating mist of passion, making her want to feel now and then think later. For the moment, the only thing that mattered was here and...

... now!

She gasped as Clark roughly pulled her over to the couch, his urgency to fulfill his need to have her became so evident as Lana straddled him. He groaned into her mouth as their lips connected once more, then squeezed her hips as soon as her wet center came into contact with his very hard and waiting arousal. He could tell she was as ready and impatient as he was by the way she fiercely sucked on his bottom lip then on his tongue.

Lana was breathless as she broke off the kiss, her chest heaving up and down. She looked into Clark's eyes, giving him the silent go signal to take her to the thrilling path of ecstasy. She held on to Clark's shoulders as she kneeled up, letting him position himself into her tight and very wet entrance. He rubbed her juices onto his burning member a few times and just as he stared back into her eyes, she suddenly sat down and took him all the way to the hilt in one swift motion.

The reaction was simultaneous. They both closed their eyes and let out a loud moan, "Aaaahhhh..." - almost screaming in delight at how great it felt to be joined together again, for the nth time (lost count) since last night. For a second or two neither moved, as if to relish the moment and then recover from it.

Oh but there's no recovering just yet, as Lana began to rock her body and move her hips, gyrating slowly at first and then picking up the pace.

Clark tightened his grip on Lana's hips and half-smiled, it felt so damn good to be inside her like this. No other woman has been able to live up to, let alone fully match his intense sexual cravings...until now. This was mind-blowing. It was the very first time he felt so complete.

"Oh God, Lanaaa..." he moaned her name outloud and at the same time involuntarily rolled his eyes back, as she started bouncing faster on him. Each thrust seemed harder than the last, leaving them both huffing and puffing so heavily, Lana more than him.

She could feel beads of sweat trickle down her face, down to her neck, and in between her breasts. Clark noticed this and leaned to lick her sweat off, burying his face in between her breasts first, while rubbing his hands on her now damp back. Then he moved to capture her breasts in his hands, instantly stroking them as he flicked his tongue repeatedly on her skin, leisurely savoring her taste. He continued to trail hot wet licks all the way up to her neck, at the sides of her neck... then across her collarbone... even the sides of her face - much to Lana's surprise.

Everything he just did felt so achingly erotic. 'Gawd, is there no end to this guy's amazing sexual prowess?' she wondered.

Clark didn't think he could handle it any longer. Lana was driving him crazier by the second and he was on the brink of bursting. So he grabbed her closer and wrapped his arm tightly around her waist to steady her for a moment, his other hand bracing himself onto the couch to keep their balance. And without warning, he began to thrust hard and fast, moving up and down and slipping in and out of her hot channel in rapid succession.

"Oooh gaawwd... aaahhh...aahh... yeah..." She moaned and groaned endlessly. She leaned forward to rest her forehead on his, her hands gripping so hard on his shoulders, not caring if she'd leave a mark or a bruise on him after. If not for his tight hold on her body she would've fallen over. And though she hung on to his strong hard body, it was getting increasingly difficult to keep herself steady.

Lana felt it in the pit of her stomach. She was almost there. Then she heard Clark's growl through his throat before he announced raspily, "L-lana... I'm... I'm... gonna...come!"

Amazingly, Lana also reached her climax just as he thrust really hard, releasing deep inside her. She couldn't control herself any more and screamed, "Yeeesss! Oh yes, me too, Clark... me... ooohhh... too!"

Clark stopped only for a moment, for he wanted her to further enjoy the aftershocks of her orgasm, while taking advantage of the fact that he was still hard.

And he was right.

He gave her soft pecks on the lips while he resumed making short hard thrusts in and out of her and soon enough he felt her shudder again. She half-smiled right before her eyes involuntarily rolled back... He kept his pace and a few seconds after, he felt her body tremble again, her moans turning into soft satisfied whimpers. It took another few seconds again as he kept going, then her body shook as she let out a last long moan before she eventually collapsed onto him, all spent.

Eyes closed and exhausted himself, he rested his face on Lana's shoulder as he tried to catch his breath, and inhaled her delectable scent as he did so.

She slowly came off of the whirl of intense pleasure that she had just been riding on as she opened her eyes, feeling as if she had just regained full consciousness after a fainting spell.

'Now that was one hell of a wild ride,' she thought.

She couldn't help but smile to herself. It was unbelievably astonishing how he'd brought her to multiple orgasms, like he had dug deep inside and discovered her most intimate secret buttons and knew exactly how and when to push 'em. No other man has come close to this feat - ever. Until now, she never knew what it was like to be taken through extremely delirious rapture and back. The men she'd been with before couldn't even hold a candle to this gorgeous hunk wrapped in her arms.

At the corner of her eye, she noticed something sparkle. It was her watch. At an angle a beam of sunlight hit on the tiny glass covering its top. She automatically looked at the time. 6:58 and ticking. She seriously had to go and get ready for work. Playtime is officially over. She motioned to get up and felt Clark's arms tighten around her. As if on auto-pilot he immediately started to softly caress the skin on the small of her back sending shivers up her spine.

'Oh no, gawd... not again... Hmm?' she mused but reconsidered for a moment because whatever he started doing felt titillatingly good. 'Aaw, shit, I shouldn't!' she realized.

Her mind argued with her body and proceeded to win the battle. Lana pushed herself off of Clark completely and stood up, despite his feeble attempts to keep her on top of him. "I really have to go now," she whispered.

"And you should, too," she suggested, grabbing the thin sheet on the floor and carelessly covering her exposed intimate body parts.

He sighed and looked around the room for his clothes. "I guess, " he said lazily.

She started rushing up the stairs and turned to him half way up the steps. "So by the way, it's nice to have met you, Clark. You know the way out, right? See you around." She gave him a dimpled smile and disappeared into the upstairs hallway.

Yet deep inside Lana sighed. She couldn't help but ponder, 'Oh yeah. "See you around." Translation: Not gonna happen. Even if it would be... nice. Nah, bumping into him again would be close to impossible.'

He nodded. "You too, Lana. Have a good one," he replied with a smile, looking up at her disppearing figure, as he fumbled clumsily into his clothes and then put on his socks and shoes. After which, he sighed and fully understood what she meant by "see you around". He, too, played this familiar game all too well.

'Although by chance of a miracle, meeting up with her again would be... really nice,' he thought. 'Nah, I highly doubt it.'

"G'bye..." he whispered silently and headed out the door.

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To be continued.

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A/N: Uhm... excuse me for a sex WHOA! I meant a sec - my bad, LOL. Gotta grab a cold glass of water for myself real quick.

I hope to see comments/reviews from you when I come rushing back, alrighty? C'mon, you can tell me what you think. Please?

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