Author's Note
Hello everyone. This is the new chapter on The Final Countdown. Enjoy it.
Special Thanks
To Teresa: my beloved surrogate sister who encouraged me to write this story and she also is my personal consultant on it. I dedicate this chapter to her as she was the one who lured me into the Dark Side of Star Wars. I love you so much sis.
To folc4evernaday: who let me use some of her ideas on my story.
And all the Lois and Clark fan fiction writers who inspired me
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters.
Warning: This chapter isn't edited and corrected by Beta so forgive me for my grammar errors. Unfortunately English isn't my first language.
Athena
"And swishhhhhh!" Lois dragged the last word as the ball sank neatly into the hoop without touching the rim. "Next basket will score win." she warned pointing her index fingers at Clark.
Clark captured the ball and turned to Lois. "Is there anything in the World that you can't do?" he asked and threw the ball to Lois.
Lois caught the ball, and began to bounce it slowly few times before she held it securely under her arm. "Hmm." she raised her head pretending that she was deep in thought as she wanted to tease him a little. "Let me see. I can't fly, I don't have superpowers like super-hearing, super-speed, super-breath and super-vision and I'm not invulnerable." she pointed out. "But I can beat you at everything else." she said with certainty.
Clark couldn't help but laugh. "Really?" he asked teasingly. "Show me what you got." he challenged as he got in his defensive stance.
"Let the game begins." Lois announced and began to bounce the basketball. She started dribbling but Clark was guarding her closely. This round time the game wastougher than the previous ones. The game had turned more physical with light elbowing, shoving, and pushing. Lois began dribbling back into Clark, with her back facing him to move him closer to the net, when she felt his hot breath on her neck. She tried not to shiver from the contact as he placed his right hand on her lower back. Not wanting to be distracted from the game, she started dribbling once again, this time staying at a distance with Clark facing one swift move, Lois faked a step towards Clark causing him to take a couple steps back and took her shot being off-balance from the elbow. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" she yelled when the ball bounced off the rim and back towards her, retrieving her rebound.
Clark laughed lightly, as he stood in front of Lois with slightly bent knees and arms out. He gave her a smug grin when she faked right, but tried to turn around left and he blocked her.
"Nice defense, Kent." Lois chuckled at Clark's smirk as she bounced the ball while walking around Clark in circles.
"Nice game, Lane." Clark returned the compliment turning with her in a blocking position.
Lois smiled at Clark. Unable to find a way for a jump shot or a lay-up, she took a few steps back before she shot outside from the three-point line. The ball rolled softly off her fingers as Lois took the shot. It was as close to physical poetry as she could ever imagine. She loved how the ball's texture left a lasting feeling on her fingertips as it soared through the air with precision, like a bird in the wind. She adored the swooshing sound it made as it passed through the net without touching the rim, before it thundered powerfully back down to the earth. "Yes!" she lifted her arms in triumph.
"Lucky shot." Clark murmured feigning annoyance.
Lois stuck her tongue out at Clark, as she approached him when suddenly everything was spinning and she felt her knees grow weak. She heard Clark call her name and felt him grasp her upper arm, holding her upright and around her waist as he led her to the nearest bench.
"Lois? Are you okay?" Clark asked, watching the woman he loved in concern, crouching down in front of her.
"Just- got a little- dizzy." Lois whispered. "And my stomach…" she slumped forward in the chair, her head between her knees, trying to breathe deeply.
"There you go." Clark offered Lois a bottle of water.
There was a pause before Lois took a deep breath and slowly raised her head. "Thank you." she accepted the bottle of water grateful and uncapped it, taking a swing of water.
"Better?" Clark asked with worry.
Lois took another gulp of water before she capped the bottle and let it on the bench. "I'm a little tired. Basketball takes a lot out of you." she sighed forcing a smile as she tied back her loose ponytail.
"You should go and see a doctor." Clark suggested. "You have been feeling sick for weeks and you don't do anything about it."
"Clark."
"No." Clark cut her short. "You are always beating me at everything else, but you are not going to beat me at this." he put his foot down.
"Alright." Lois said in surrender when she saw that Clark left no room for argument. "I will schedule a doctor's appointment as soon as possible."
"Promise, Lois?"
"Promise." Lois assured with a smile.
"Are you sure about this?" Pete asked as he took a sip of water from his glass. He was in Metropolis to attend a medical conference and have his job interview at the Metropolis General and took the opportunity to visit Lois and Clark. Both Lois and Clark were very happy to see him in person after so many months. They even suggested for him to stay at their place but he immediately rejected the idea. Having lunch or dinner during his stay in Metropolis was more than enough for him.
Clark raised his glass and drank the water in one go. "I have never been so sure." he said without hesitation. "In fact I was going to do it on Lois' birthday but after Scardino's reappearance-"
"And the fact that your bonehead meter is off the charts when it comes to Lois." Pete smirked, interjecting Clark. He knew very well how much in love Clark was with Lois. The way his friend talked about his ingenious female partner whenever they met in Smallville the last two years revealed the depth of his feelings for her.
"That too." Clark admitted with a shy smile. "Anyway, after that incident I kinda scared." he confessed. "I was afraid that it was too soon, that she would break my heart once more but I was wrong." he went on. "I'm ready, Pete. I have been ready since the moment I laid eyes on her."
Pete smiled. "When will you…know… and how?" he asked.
"Well I want to be a special occasion." Clark replied. "And a special date. Her birthday and our first meeting anniversary have already passed." he added. "But I might come up with something." he said thoughtfully.
"There is no time like the right time." Pete simply responded and took a sip of water from his glass.
"Shhh." Clark instructed. "Be quiet. She is here." he informed the moment he spotted Lois with Molly in the front desk of the restaurant.
"Who is that with her?" Pete asked in interest as he watched Lois folding the woman's collar with a smile.
"Molly Flynn, Lois' college friend." Clark answered. "She's a computer engineer. She got a job recently on one of the city's scientific laboratories." he added as he watched Lois and Molly laughing at each other. "They weren't on good terms for a long time."
"Hmm." Pete murmured with interest, his eyes focused on Lois and her friend.
Clark looked at his friend curiously. He knew that Pete hadn't been in a serious relationship for the last couple of years while Molly had just gotten out of an unhealthy relationship and he couldn't help but have a little skepticism about a potential romantic relationship between these two. Clark turned his attention back to Lois and Molly. The woman at the front desk said something close to Lois' ear before she looked and pointed toward their table. Lois followed the woman's gaze then turned back to her and nodded at her with a smile, before she walked along with Molly in the direction of their table.
"Clark, Pete I'm so sorry." Lois said apologetically the moment she and Molly approached their table. "A new lead came up for the story we were working." she explained. "Oh my God. Where are my manners?" she told a little embarrassed. "Pete this is Molly. Molly this is Pete." she looked back and forth between them.
"Hi." Pete greeted as he stood from his chair. "I'm Pete Ross. Nice to meet you." he introduced himself and held out his hand for Molly.
"I'm Molly. Nice to meet you too." Molly greeted back and took Pete's proffered hand and shook it.
Lois glanced back and forth between Pete and Molly. Something about their physical contact made them both pause. She immediately looked at Clark and realized that he had also detected the romantic tension between their friends.
"Girls, why don't you just sit, so we could order?" Clark suggested adjusting his glasses nervously.
"Yes, yes! We should." Lois said quickly.
"Please let me." Pete said the moment Molly pulled apart from him flustered, and rounded the table to pull the chair from it for her to sit in, while Clark did the same for Lois.
"Thank you." Molly smiled at Pete.
"My pleasure." Pete flashed a smile.
The four of them ate and talked in a comfortable atmosphere about all in a day's work. However, Lois and Clark couldn't help but notice the exchange of glances between Molly and Pete. It was obvious that something was going on between them.
"I don't know, I don't know." Lois said aloud as she stepped out of the elevator into the newsroom after she and Clark had lunch with Molly and Pete. "Am I so bad person that I'm a little skeptical about Molly and Pete?" she wondered frustrated.
Clark, whose hands were shoved deep into the pockets of his dress pants, followed Lois not far behind. "You are not a bad person, Lois. You are just protective of your friend."
"And Pete." Lois added as she sat behind her desk with a groan. "Molly has just gotten out from her relationship with Ryan. I don't want her to hurt Pete. He seems so much nice guy."
"Pete can handle this. Trust me." Clark assured as he sat on the edge of Lois' desk. "It won't be the first time he will be in undefined romantic relationship."
"Nor Molly. But it's not healthy." Lois pointed out as she turned on her computer.
"An undefined romantic relationship isn't necessarily a bad thing." Clark argued. "But it's important to know when it's no longer healthy." he reasoned. "I was skeptical too at first but-what?" he asked confused when he saw Lois staring at him intensely.
"Don't tell me. You've been secretly watching Oprah, haven't you?" Lois said with a knowing look."Oh, no, wait. I know what this is. You bought and read Dr. Friskin's latest book on romantic relationships. I'm sure the topic fascinates you." she went on jokingly. "Anyway, all of this is unhealthy. Let me remind you what happened to us. You almost slipped in the middle of the night and I ended up on a therapist's couch." she made her case as she opened the folder in front of her and began flipping through the pages.
"I rest my case."Clark said throwing his hands up in mock resignation. "All I'm saying is that Pete is not a six year old and he can handle it." he defended. "Besides we don't know for sure if they are romantically interested in each other."
"Of course they do." Lois answered without hesitation, not taking her eyes from the folder in front of her. "When we were on the front desk Molly asked me if Pete was single and as handsome as you are."
Clark couldn't help but laugh. "Have you scheduled a doctor's appointment?" he asked, wanting to change the topic.
Lois turned her attention from her folder to Clark. "I do not have much of a choice, do I?" she said in resignation.
"You promised." Clark reminded with a sly smile.
"Next Monday at 9 a.m." Lois replied as she leaned against her chair.
"Good." Clark said satisfied.
Lois smiled at Clark with a seductive smile as she swung her chair right then left.
"Hey!" Perry shouted through the door of his office. "What is this? A playground?" he turned around the newsroom and the reporters who were idling. "Everyone get to work! I want everyone's stories on my desk in ten minutes!" he demanded. "We have a newspaper to print." he shouted and walked back into his office.
Clark gave Lois an apologetic and stood from her desk making his way to his.
It was just past 4:00PM on a Monday, the already slow work day was beginning to drag more than usual for any at the newsroom especially Lois. She hadn't quite been able to focus on the menial tasks of the day – not that that was unusual for her since she and Clark became a couple. She felt like she was coming out of her skin. The daze she was in was unlike anything she had felt for any other man in her life. It had her lost in a headspace she wasn't used to. Lois sat at her desk, a soft smile on her lips, and stared at her computer screen, not doing anything but biting on the end of the pen she had been chewing for the past half an hour and dreaming about coming home to Clark waiting for him that night. Lois realized she had been daydreaming for a while when her email notification popped up, the movement startling her. She saw it was from Clark and shook her head, clicking the icon to open it.
You are staring off into space like a happy loon. Thought I should warn you, and tell you that it suits you.
Lois rolled her eyes when she read the message and pulled the pen out of her mouth dropping it on the desk. Quickly she began to type trying hard not to look over at her boyfriend.
I can't control it! Thinking of you, of us is making a mess out of me.
Lois hit 'send' and then began opening other emails that she had been avoiding. A few moments later, she got a reply from Clark.
It's a beautiful mess. Do you know there are literally millions of germs on that pen?
Lois thought for a moment before she began typing at the computer's keys frantically with a smile, biting the inside of the cheek repeatedly as her index finger hovered over the 'Enter' button before pressing it.
The loud ping of his computer drew Clark's attention when his email nonfiction popped up on the screen in front of him. He grabbed the mouse with his right hand moving it so the cursor would be on the message then clicked so the message would appear.
I do, but if you only knew what I was thinking while I was biting and sucking on that pen...
Clark's eyes were wide as saucers and his mouth gaped open when he read Lois' message. He looked up and saw Lois staring at him with a seductive smile moving the tip of her pen in and out of her mouth. He said nothing, too stunned at her movements but shifted uncomfortably in his seat as his cock immediately got hard forming a bulge in his pants. Clark started to type out his reply but then froze when he heard a familiar voice in the elevator after his super-hearing kicked in.
Lois drew her pen out of her mouth and raised an eyebrow as she watched Clark hesitate for a second before typing out another message carefully then erasing it and typing again.
Franklin Stern is in the building and he is coming HERE in the newsroom
Lois read after she opened her email notification.
It was only a few seconds later when the elevator dinged and the doors opened, revealing the Daily Planet's boss. Both Lois and Clark watched closely as the Head of Stern Media and Publishing, made his way towards Perry's office. Since he had begun to own the paper he had visited the newsroom only three times although he visited the administration offices once a week. Lois immediately jumped up from her seat and started to walk towards Clark's desk, taking a seat beside him. They pretended to work at his computer as they watched Perry and their employer through the glass in their Editor's door. Both men were talking with great animation but neither Lois nor Clark could hear what they were saying. Lois insisted on Clark of using his super-hearing but he refused. Few moments later Franklin Stern opened the door of Perry's office and stepped out it. He looked briefly at Lois and greeted them with a nod before he walked up the steps to the elevators. Both Lois and Clark greeted him back with a nod then looked down at the stack of the case reports that sat on Clark's desk.
"Lois, Clark." Perry called out from the doorway of his office.
"Sure." Lois responded and stood from her chair. "We are not going to like this." she turned to Clark with a groan.
"Why would you say that?" Clark asked as he stood from his chair.
"Perry has that tone in his voice." Lois explained.
"Tone? What tone?" Clark frowned as he buttoned his suit.
"The 'I'm going to say something that you aren't going to like' tone." Lois replied. "And his look."
"I'm sure It's nothing like that," Clark tried to assure Lois as he gently placed his hand on her lower back, walking with her towards Perry's office. He opened the door for Lois to step in first, then followed her, closing it behind him.
"Please sit." Perry gestured for Lois and Clark to sit down.
"Told ya. The look and the tone." Lois whispered to Clark through clenched teeth and sat in the armchair while Clark took a seat on a self few feet behind her.
"As you both know very well, Franklin Stern was here few minutes ago." Perry began as he took a seat behind his desk.
Lois turned and looked at Clark momentarily before she turned her attention back to Perry. "Yes we do." she nodded.
"And you know very well that Luthor's trial date is being set for the next month." Perry went on.
"Took the DA long enough." Lois said jokingly. "But what it has to do with…" she suddenly trailed off as realization hit her like a ton of bricks. "Oh no. Did Franklin Stern ask you for us to cover Luthor's trial?"
Clark immediately jumped to his feet alerted, placing a hand on Lois' shoulder for reassurance.
"Look, knowing how you two are personally involved in the case, especially you Lois." Perry pointed out. "I tried to change his mind but…he said he wanted his two best reporters to work on this and you two are the best." he explained. "I tried but my hands are tied." he sighed apologetically.
"It's okay, Chief." Lois assured as she stood from the armchair. "Clark and I…" she looked over her shoulder to Clark, meeting his gaze before she turned her attention back to Perry. "…can handle it."
"Sure Chief." Clark stepped forward. "You can count on us." he tried to assure.
Both Lois and Clark looked at each other then Clark opened the door of Perry's office for her.
"Are you sure about this?" Clark asked uncertain as he closed the door behind him when he and Lois stepped out of Perry's office and headed to her desk together. "About covering Luthor's trial."
"I don't want to get on the bad side of the big boss." Lois commented as she took a seat behind her desk. "I've know the dark side of him since the last time when we were on crisis and he wanted to sell the Planet to Multiworld Communications and the Churches." she grabbed the pen and started to tap it against her desk,swinging her chair right then left. "When Perry was kidnapped by Bill Church Junior and you were apathetic because of Red Kryptonite, every time I was talking to him on the phone he had that tone in his voice that reminded me of Darth Vader on Star Wars." she said jokingly. "Besides, I almost got married to Lex and saw him fall from his penthouse." she mentioned. "Not to mention that his ex-wife created an exact double of me, tried to frame up me for your murder and then kill me."
"Then Luthor literally rose from the dead to reclaim you. He kidnapped you." Clark added as he sitting on the edge of Lois' desk.
"That's what I mean." Lois nodded. "I have been through all those things because of Lex and I'm good, healed. So I can attend and cover Lex's trial." she said with confidence.
"I find the way of your thinking disturbing." Clark teased with his best Darth Vader imitation, trying to lighten up the mood.
"And because of that you will never stop worrying about me." Lois added with smile. Since the first months of their partnership she knew Clark better that she had known anyone, but since he let her in on his secret and into his heart, she could read him like an open book. She could sense his concerns, his insecurities and his troubles and that moment she was aware of he was extremely worried about her.
"Guilty as charged." Clark cracked a smile. "But if you say that you can handle it, then you will handle it." he replied as he ran his index finger down her cheek.
"Okay. So…" Lois looked at her watch. "Why don't we just call it day and go home." she suggested, turning her attention back to Clark. "Maybe we can play poker or something." she went on seductively and began to finger edge of his tie.
"Hey, I thought we'd go out to see a movie tonight." Clark protested, standing from the edge of Lois' desk. "We made a deal."
Lois grabbed her purse and briefcase and stood from her chair. "I am altering the deal. Pray I don't alter it any further." she mock-warned, using one of the most famous Star Wars quotes to tease him and hang her purse and briefcase on her shoulder walking towards the elevators.
"At least I hope we will play strip poker." Clark murmured to himself and followed Lois, shoving his hands into the pockets of his pants.
"Oh come on. This is ridiculous!" Lois said aloud as she pressed the 'stop' button on the remote the moment the end credits of the Star Wars Return of The Jedi started to roll. "What you are saying it doesn't make sense."
Τhe whole banter about the famous American epic space opera media franchise during their conversation about Stern, and Clark's insistence for them to spend a quiet evening at home by watching something likeable to both of them, made Lois to choose the last movie of the one of the greatest Trilogies in the Movie History. She had to admit that she wasn't over joining science-fiction movies but the particular trilogy somehow was captivating.
"Why doesn't it make sense?" Clark asked raising an eyebrow as he dipped his fingers into the bowl and grabbed a small handful of popcorn, popping it into his mouth moment later.
"Because it doesn't!" Lois insisted, setting the remote on her nightstand, and pulled the covers over her body. "People don't become evil because of Love."
Clark set the bowl on his nightstand. "Why not? Our profession has taught us that many people have done other people harm in the name of Love."
"No. People do other people harm in the name of money or power." Lois argued. "Palpatine lured Anakin Skywalker with the power he could have if he turned to the Dark Side. He didn't lure him with love."
"So isn't any chance that Anakin was lured by Palpatine and into the darkness because he wanted to protect someone he loved? Like the woman he loved and mother of his children?" Clark wondered as he lay down. "For example, I almost twisted Scardino's neck." he said with a shy smile. He had never been so enraged in his life. The thought of Scardino trying to claim Lois while he was aware of that she was in a committed relationship with him. The thought of Scardino kissing Lois without her will. Clark shook his mentally pushing those unpleasant thoughts away. Lois had chosen him over Scardino; she had chosen him, Clark, over his alter-ago the man of Steel.
"Oh come on!" Lois said incredulously. "You compare dissimilar situations." she went on. "Darth Vader was functioning more like a machine than a human being." she reasoned. "People like him can only make a woman suffer." she added. "You on the other hand you acted impulsively."
"Yes, but in the end, he preferred to sacrifice himself than letting his son die." Clark argued. "There's some good in everyone."
"Yea, after he cut his hand first." Lois replied with a frown, laying with her head nestled in Clark's chest.
"Luthor then." Clark offered. "He destroyed the Planet because he loved you."
Lois raised her head, her eyes bugged and her mouth fell wide open, loosely to flap at Clark's statement. This was the last thing she ever expected to hear m him. Did he just say that Lex destroyed the Planet leaving her and her friends jobless and put Jack behind bars while he was innocent because he loved her?
'Yes, I've done terrible things. But I did them for you; Provoked by the blinding light of your beauty.'
Lois shook her head mentally. This was ridiculous. Lex was the Boss of Metropolis and member of the organized crime in town long before he met her and involved with her. And Clark's statement about the Planet and Lex's love for her didn't make sense. He was the one who told her that Lex wanted to break her because she was too independent and wanted her as his ultimate prize. "Are you seriously bringing that incident into this conversation?" she asked in disbelief.
Clark looked down at Lois, his expression somber. "Well, you know how I feel about him, what I really think of him." he started. "But I have to admit you that really he loved you." he revealed. "In a twisted way." he pointed out. "But he really loved you."
"This is a very unfortunate example." Lois answered and lay her head upon Clark's chest once more.
"Why?" Clark questioned with raised eyebrows.
Lois raised her and looked at Clark once more. "Because it is." she told simply as she lay her head upon Clark's chest again. "According to you, Lex considered me too much independent and wanted to break me, so we are going back to the beginning; Power." she went on. "Whatever Lex did back then, it was because he wanted to have power over me." she reasoned.
"Do you always want to have right, don't you?" Clark asked with a frown.
Slowly and seductively, Lois crawled on top of Clark. "You know that I always get what I want." she said in a sultry voice and started planting kisses on his pecs.
"Lois, please." Clark begged and closed his eyes as Lois' tongue teased his invulnerable flesh.
"Sorry, Flyboy...but nothing you say gonna stop this and me now." Lois whispered between kisses. She ran her hands along Clark's abdomen as she swirled her tongue around on his nipple and licked downward, leaving a trail of saliva down his torso, before she went back up the left side with wet kisses and reached his other nipple to give it the same treatment.
"Lo-is." Clark said in warning tone, knowing what was about to happen when Lois suddenly got back off the bed and her hands started sliding up his muscular legs.
"Sorry, can't hear you!" Lois replied with a tease as she threw the covers onto the floor. "I'm too busy claiming my victory of taking what I always want." she went on with a mischievous smile as she clutched the fabric of Clark's boxers and slid them slowly down to his ankles. She had always been amazed at his size and she couldn't help but lick her lips staring at his long shaft as if it was a delicious treat.
Clark gasped and moaned as Lois ran her tongue under the head of his member and blew her hot breath afterwards. He felt his muscles start to weaken as the excitement built inside him.
From this moment on there was nothing he could do to stop her. She could ask for anything reasonable or unreasonable and he would have granted it to her right then and there. That's how helpless he was around her much more when she had his cock in or near her mouth.
Lois closed her eyes and ran her tongue along of Clark's cock, savoring his manly smell and taste, then licked his tip… back and forth, up and down… as though she was savoring a delicious ice cream cone. She never took him into her mouth; she just licked the head of his shaft and caressed his balls.
"Oooooohhhhhh…" Clark whimpered weakly as the sensations shot through him. A dribble of pre-cum gathered on the tip of his trembling cock and felt Lois' tongue lick all around the head of his shaft, making it glisten from her saliva.
"You seem a little tensed, Flyboy." Lois smiled mischievously after she raised her head and looked at him. "Maybe you should stay still." She felt the excitement inside her and she relished in the power she had over him at that moment. Lois grinned as she pressed her lips against the tip. She slowly sucked on the head while using her left hand to massage Clark's balls and the other to stroke him slowly. She never grew tired going down on him. She always loved tasting him. His cock was so intoxicating that she would always enjoy sucking him off when she was able to.
Clark felt himself quiver helplessly and moaned again. He tried to keep his moans low by gripping the sheets rather tightly and having his eyes closed but he failed. How the hell could that tongue of hers cause him such exquisite torture? "Aw, fuck," he had never sworn in his life, by the way he melted under her touch, his cock was throbbing excitedly "Oooooohhhhh…gaaawwwddddd…" he moaned again gasping for breath as he felt Lois' tongue to start licking his balls… up and down, side to side, and all around…causing him to shiver once more.
Lois smiled against Clark's skin at the way his body responded under her touch. 'Time to drive him crazy,' she thought wickedly as she took the head of his cock into her mouth again.
"Oooooohhhh – OOOOOHHHHH…" Clark melted on the bed as Lois' warm mouth on his member sent shivers running through him. He was nothing but jelly now. He looked down at Lois and saw her fixed on his staring at him coyly as she sucked him down. Clark dropped his head back to the pillow and closed his eyes in shivering ecstasy. He could feel her wicked grin spread as she was bobbing up and down on his cock.…
The sweet moans from Clark's lips especially her name on his lips sounded like a prayer to the Gods themselves in Lois' ears. She squeezed her legs together, wanting so bad to have him in her but she wanted to enjoy her treat while she had it. The more Clark moaned the wetter she got…the wetter she got the more she sucked him down. Lois ran her tongue across the tip of Clark's cock inside her mouth and felt his muscles flex involuntarily.
Clark's heart was pounding in his chest. Lois was driving him wild as she took him deeper into her mouth and started sucking on him as though he was a straw, as though he was the pen she had in her mouth few hours earlier at the newsroom, making slurping sounds with her mouth. She was sucking his cock so excitedly as though there was no tomorrow. Clark's torso started to thrust helplessly and his cock quivered, as though her mouth was her pussy. "Oh, God!" he moaned as Lois worked her way back down his shaft, her tongue working deft circles around him as she sucked him hard. His hands went to the back of her head and grabbed her hair tangling his fingers into it. Her hair slipped between his hands and he had to hold on tight, making her wince. However, Lois didn't stop. Clark pushed the back of her head, making her go faster and she complied. He was bucking his hips again, grunting with every thrust as he pulled on her hair, gripping it tighter. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Clark thrust deeper and deeper each time, almost making Lois gag, but she was able to keep up with him. He felt his balls tighten as he was about to cum and he thrust into her mouth deep, hitting the back of her throat.
Lois loved what she was doing to Clark…the affect it was having on him. She felt excitement welling up inside her as she used her control to drive him where she wanted him to go. She started sucking hard and aggressively, moaning excitedly as she blew him. Lois felt Clark's cock twitch, felt it start to quiver in that familiar way. He was building up to explosion, making her suck harder…faster…
Clark was groaning loudly, his torso spasming as his cock twitched in Lois' mouth. All too soon, he felt his balls start to tighten, and knew his orgasm was rushing toward him. "Fuck...coming...Lois…" he panted out. Seconds later, he growled as his orgasm hit him, and his hot cum shot into Lois' mouth. He gasped wildly, unable to comprehend how she could make him feel so good.
Lois she felt Clark's cock spasm and then tasted his sperm in her mouth. She sucked slow and easy, savoring his juicy taste as it filled her mouth. She did her best at trying to swallow all of the cum he released into her mouth but some spilled out and slid down her chin. Lois released Clark's cock and raised her head to look at him. She saw him look down at her, a look of wild lust in his eyes and he hauled her up against him, looping his hands underneath her armpits.
Clark ran his tongue from Lois' chin up to her mouth, drinking ever drop of his flowing juices that covered her face then slid his tongue into Lois' mouth where it was dueling with hers in a fiery clash. "You're not wearing any underwear," he said in a low voice after he broke off the kiss as his fingers stroked her warm, wet folds.
"Waste of time." Lois murmured huskily. "Oh, God…" she moaned arching her back against him.
Clark smiled up at Lois then slipped another finger inside Lois, eliciting a low growl from her. "I love that sound." He slipped his hand out of her entrance and moved to her inner thighs, caressing them lightly until he reached the hem of her burgundy nightgown to pull it over her head and throw it to the side. "Turn around." he instructed after pushed her onto her back. Before Lois could protest or do anything, he grabbed by her hips and rolled her over onto her stomach violently. "Get down on your hands and knees." he commanded her, through another growl and forced her on that position. "Lower your upper body." he ordered on the harsh tone, spanking her right buttock.
Lois hitched a breath as his palm made contact with her ass cheek. She sucked in air but it didn't hurt her. Instead the vibrations of the blow borrowed down to her core, increasing her arousal. Her walls had clenched and a slow, pleasurable throb worked its way down through her all body. Lois squeezed her eyes shut, concentrating on the almost unbearable sensations. She was pleased he had become bolder when it came to sex with her. Lois lowered her upper body as Clark had told her and spread legs apart wider, keeping her ass up in the air. She could feel the cool air in her core.
Clark got down on his knees and licked lips, watching Lois so exposed to him. His hand slipped in between her thighs, a finger tracing the shape of her slick lips. He pulled on one lip slightly, stretching the tender skin until taut. He repeated the action with the other lip, then back to the first one, over and over again, his fingers growing wet from the slickness of her pussy.
Lois' legs began to shake with the effort of maintaining her position. She had never experienced such intense, sexual pleasure in her life. A soft moan escaped Lois' throat. Her core throbbed, she could feel moisture pooling into her, and she wanted nothing more than Clark to be even closer than he already was.
Clark removed his finger from Lois and took a good look of what he was after for one more time; to suck her dripping wet heat. He ran his finger up and down her slit and then stabbed his tongue into her. He swallowed her essence as he lapped and twirled his long were-tongue into her swollen walls, and growled. She tasted salty and sweet, and he knew he could spend hours eating her out. Clark kept flattening his tongue as he licked her pussy up and down, his licks steadily becoming faster. He could hear Lois' moans grow louder. They were like fuel to him. The sounds she made as he made love to her with his mouth only heightened his need for more. Clark started to flick her clit, sucking it afterwards. Her walls started to ripple around his tongue, which had him in the brink of control. Clark eased away his mouth from Lois' entrance and kissed her tattoo on her lower back, then grabbed the base of his hard member in his hand, pumping it few times, before he entered her from behind. His face tightened as he pushed against her. She was wet and tight. It was magical. He slowly inched his way in and when he filled in, filling her up, he had completely surrendered to pleasure. It was pure nirvana. He had completely surrendered to her. Clark pulled out of Lois a little and then slid back into her forcedly. He was giving his best to satisfy the animalistic hunger he had for her.
"Yes!" Lois moaned, her voice muffing against the pillows. Clark pulled his length nearly all of way back out again until on the head of his erect organ was barely inside her wet lips, and then with one firm thrust he pushed all the way back in. "Aghh!" Lois cried out as Clark ravaged her. Her body was pliant when it came to him. With each thrust, she felt her body shudder, responding to the sheer eroticism of Clark taking her rough. Lois started to buck against him, the steady and slow rhythm of his thrusts stoking the fire within her to new heights. She could do nothing to slow it down. She didn't want to slow it down. The sexual pressure was overwhelming. She floated higher and higher on a vicious state of bliss every time she felt the tip of Clark's cock touching her cervix. "Clark." she managed to mumble and pushed her fists into the pillows. She was carried away with primal, elemental lust. It emptied her head of all thought, swept aside the dimensions of space and time.
Clark kept thrusting, his eyes closed on the incredible sensation. He gripped her hips hard, flexing his fingers and then digging in deep, holding her possessively. He grabbed Lois' hair, then rushed into her and pushed in so hard that she fell forward. Pleasure bloomed across his body like a living thing, as cold as ice and hot as fire, emptying his mind and soul of anything but her. He couldn't take it anymore. With one swift move, he flipped her onto her back and climbed on top of her.
"God!" Lois cried out, as Clark buried himself deep inside of her. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She wanted more of him into her and that action was the only thing she could come up with.
Clark groaned into Lois' lips as he fiercely kissed her, then cupped her face. He wanted to look into her eyes when she came, as he always did. Clark unwrapped Lois' legs around his waist and put them on his shoulders. "Damn you Lois. You feel like a velvet glove." he groaned as he slammed inside her. Sweat started to pour down his face his breath, rough with passion. He couldn't deny that her skin, soft and sweaty, bared and pressed to him, was the most sensual thing in the World. Clark shoved deeper and deeper, ensuring that she felt his friction with every pulse. His thrusts were a blur that moment and the bed creaked under them from their force. With each deep thrust, stroke, and plunge, it seemed to join their souls together.
"Clark." Lois managed to say, meeting his strokes in return and shut her eyes. She was trying desperately to hold back and that was the only way she could think of.
"Lois, eyes." Clark said out of breath, still moving into her with the same intensity. "Your eyes Lois, your eyes. I want to see you."
Lois complied on Clark's request and opened them. "Clark!" she shouted his name as convulsions began shooting off inside her. Her whole body went taut, right on the edge of something she had never experienced before. This was a bomb going off, detonating her body, as he spilled his seed into her.
Clark collapsed on top of Lois, moving her legs off his shoulders. Every cell of his body was burning in a fire but finally his erratic breathing slowed down, until it was nonexistent and normal again. Clark buried his face into the crook of Lois' bare sweaty neck and kissed it obviously unwilling to pull out of her.
"Don't you even dare to move from here." Lois warned, stroking Clark's silky hair, feeling his hot, ragged breath on her sweaty skin. They lay like that as the minutes passed, still wrapped up in each other as the aftershock slowly faded away. They relaxed and remained like that motionlessly and quiet for a long time in each other's arms and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
The next couple days of the week flew by in a rush with the usual routine at the Planet and Clark's additional duties as Superman.
It was Friday morning while the clock read 04:02 a.m. at the bedside. Clark slept peacefully, his arm wrapped around Lois, when suddenly he opened his eyes with a very disturbed look on his face. Images of his spaceship he had come to Earth in and his globe glowing through the cracks of the box which was locked in his parents' barn in Smallville, floated through his mind. As he struggled for breath in wild eyed panic during his experience, he saw through the globe's brilliant white light that flared the barn and symbols like hieroglyphics similar to those that he had seen engraved along the sides of his spaceship. Clark tried to move as he attempted to find a way out of his personal hell but failed when his body kind of felt like it was convulsing…It didn't matter if his eyes were open or closed, because the pattern stayed the same as he was seeing those hieroglyphics everywhere he looked.
"Clark?" Lois mumbled, still half-asleep, when was tugged out of a sound sleep by the sound of Clark's heavy breathing. She didn't hear anything else and she was just drifting off again when she felt Clark twitch beside her and then heard a soft sound like a whimper.
Lois awoke immediately, automatic, instinctive concern pulling her into full consciousness. Her eyes snapped open and she squinted in the darkness of the bedroom to try to see Clark, reaching out a hand to rest on his shoulder. She knew the moment she touched him that he really was in the grip of a nightmare; she could feel the tension in his form. "Clark. Clark, wake up. It's all right. Clark." she nudged Clark's shoulder gently.
The brilliant white light that dispersed into the barn and in front of his eyes before was swallowed up by the globe through the cracks of the box. With a jolt Clark sat right up in bed, breathing heavily and looked around the dark bedroom completely unnerved.
"Clark?"
Clark spun around, caught off guard by a voice. He knew exactly who it was. Lois.
"Clark, what happened?" Lois asked alarmed as she sat up in bed. She switched on the bedside lamp, curling her hand lightly around the side of his neck in that way that she knew he found comforting. His breath was still coming too quickly and she could feel the tension lingering in his shoulders, feel it in the way he was holding on to her. "I'm here, Clark." Lois assured and ran her hand caressingly over Clark's hair.
Clark just nodded and then gave a few shuddering breaths as he tried to calm himself.
Lois waited until Clark's breathing was pretty much back to normal."Do you want to talk about it?" she asked quietly when she felt Clark's body relax.
"I had a weird experience." Clark responded after a few moments of silence.
"Experience?" Lois raised her eyebrows at Clark.
"Maybe not experience." Clark rubbed his face with sigh. "More like a vision." he clarified.
Lois looked Clark concerned. "What…did you…see?" she asked carefully.
"It was the barn in Smallville." Clark replied. "The barn where I keep the globe and the spaceship locked." he went on as he ran his fingers through his hair. "I saw my globe glowing, my spaceship and some symbols that are similar to those that I had seen engraved along the sides of it."
Lois chewed on her thumb for a little while, trying to sort out her thoughts and absorb Clark words before she threw the covers away and got out of bed.
"What are you doing?" Clark asked confused when he saw Lois walking towards the closet.
"I'm getting dressed." Lois replied as she put her sweater and jeans on.
"Why?"
Lois stopped dressing and looked Clark in the eye. "Because we are heading to Smallville."
Secure into each other's arms Lois and Clark marched together hip to hip to the barn where Clark's spaceship was securely locked. It had been almost 3 hours since Clark's vision and almost two since they flown to Clark's parents in Smallville. Martha and Jonathan had been very confused as to why Lois and Clark had visited them, especially at such an early hour of the day, but when the younger couple explained the reason of that sudden visit, they had immediately grown concerned. Lois and Clark continued to walk towards the barn when Clark suddenly stopped in his tracks pivoting slowly in place; Ahead beckoned the lights of the barn and behind them was the warm glow of the farmhouse. The twinkling stars above them faded away while the night sky started to lighten as the brilliant sun which began to rise, staining the sky with pink and neon orange glowing orbs combined with the multiple shades of blue that created a vision beyond that of any dream.
"Clark." he heard Lois say and felt her place a comforting hand on his shoulder. "It will be alright." she assured him with a whisper. "I'm here."
Clarknodded silently to Lois and they started walk together toward the barn once again. "Here we are." he announced as opened the personnel door on the barn next to the big barn doors for Lois to step in first.
Lois stood in the middle of the barn and looked around, folding her arms across her chest. There were dozens bales and bundles of hay and some agricultural machineries, but she didn't find anything inside that looked like it could hold a small spaceship. "So where is it?" she asked.
Clark closed the door behind and approached Lois. He pushed a dozen bundles of hay aside which were next to Lois and then looked back at her with a smile. "You're standing on it."
Lois looked down at her feet. "I am?" she asked in disbelief as she stepped back and saw a small ring in the floor.
Clark knelt down and put two fingers in the ring pulling the hatch. "I made this extra heavy so only heavy machinery or I could lift it." he began to explain as the hatch in the floor came up. "Ladies, first." he gestured for Lois to go first.
Lois gave Clark a skeptical look and descended the stairs into the underground chamber.
Clark, who followed Lois, flipped the switch on the wall and the interior was suddenly illuminated softly.
When Lois stood at the bottom of the stairs, she looked around at the usual collection of boxes, which basements across the world were to be home to, but one item caught her attention. Tucked away in the corner of the room there was a shape on a crude table covered by a tarp. Lois immediately moved forward, hand outstretched, as if drawn to the ship and pulled off the tarp letting it fall to the ground. Although she had seen Clark's spaceship only one more time briefly, for a strange reason, she believed otherwise. She believed she had seen it more than once and in detail, that's why she was looking forward to see it again. "Are those symbols Kryptonian?" Lois asked as she reached out and touched the "S" symbol again, running her fingers over the embossed letters on the sides of Clark's ship.
Clark stood next to Lois and ran his hand over the symbols. "'Behold Kal-El the Noble of Krypton, born from the House of Lo and into the House of El.'" he read with an open jaw, unable to believe that he could actually understand what the hieroglyphics meant.
"You can read them?" Lois asked shocked.
"I-I guess." Clark said dumfounded as the realization hit him like a ton of bricks. "I-I don't." he trailed off at the thought and moved over to the table where he had a wooden box that he kept the globe locked. He dug into the right pocket of his jeans muttering and pulled out a key. "I didn't know what they meant until I had that vision few hours ago." he protested as she shoved the key into the lock of the box, unlocking it. "Why?" he shouted enraged as he opened the box with force. "Why now?" he repeated in despair and closed his eyes, resting his hands on the conference table.
"Hey." Lois she called out softly as she moved up beside Clark. She felt her heart shatter as she saw the tear stains down his cheeks. "Clark, look at me." she ran her hand across his arm gently.
Clark opened his eyes but he didn't look at Lois. He ignored her and kept his eyes glued on the opened box in front of him. The only movement he made was raising his arm to wipe the tears before any more fell.
"Clark, look at me." Lois tried again, this time more forcefully. Still no response. He was a stubborn one, but then so was she. Lois placed her hand under Clark's chin and forced it gently up. Her eyes caught his, which were brimming with tears threatening to drop to the table.
"Clark, listen to me very carefully," Lois ordered sternly. "We're in this together." Lois stated after she managed to reign in her with that she engulfed him in a fierce hug. She held him tight and felt his hesitant arms return the embrace. They remained in that position of familial love for a few moments before they slowly broke apart. "Is that the globe?" she asked the moment her eyes fell onto the contents of the box.
"Yea." Clark affirmed. "And this." he pulled a manila folder from the box and offered it to Lois.
Lois took the manila folder which its cover was Smallville, Kansas, 1966. With flourish opened the file and started reading it rapidly. "Clark." she turned looked at Clark in awe, before turning his attention back to the file.
"I know." Clark said softly. "That's why I…" he trailed off with a heavy sigh.
Lois laid the folder she had been holding down on the table and turned her attention to a large lead lined box.
"Don't open it." Clark croaked the moment he saw Lois try to open the box. "It contains chunks of red and green Kryptonite." he informed.
Lois looked at him with concern. "How-"
"Dad has found them around the fields of Smallville."
"So there are more." Lois murmured, more to herself than anyone else. "Any idea what the rest of the symbols on the spaceship mean?" she asked indicating the spaceship.
"Let's find it out." Clark replied decisively and made his way to the spaceship with Lois following him.
"Okay." Clark started. "The symbols go on to direct me-Kal El-to place my hand alongside the hand of…" he stopped in mid-sentence and turned to stare at Lois with his eyes wide open.
"What?" Lois asked, her voice full of concern, her eyes scanning him up and down.
"The symbols directed me to place my hand alongside the hand of the woman who is destined to be my soulmate." Clark responded.
Lois took a small step back in deep thought. He stared intensely at Clark's spaceship chewing on her thumb before she moved forward the vessel and put her hand in a geometric depression.
"What are you doing?" Clark asked in disbelief.
"I suppose this is my side, so this one.." Lois pointed on the depression next to hers. "…is yours." she explained. "What are you waiting for?"
Clark took a deep breath. "I have a bad feeling about this." he murmured and slowly put his hand in his geometric depression next to Lois'. With their hands both in place, the 'S' on the nose of the ship turns to color, and a yellowish hologram of a man who was Clark's birth father, appeared.
"I am Jor-El, the father of Kal-El," Jor-E said. Both Lois and Clark looked stunned at the hologram. Being shocked and overwhelmed by his father's reappearance, Clark shifted his hands from its place, making the hologram waver.
"Stay." Lois spoke in a commanding tone and grabbed his hand to keep it in place.
"If I am being seen it means that both Kal-El and the woman is meant to be his soulmate are together." Jor El's continued. "Only your unified touch, just like the globe, can activate this image….just as only your united lives will keep strong the dream of a peaceful Earth. voice reaches out across the years and galaxies, calling upon my son to keep alive the watchfires of the Earth's people, bringing them from the darkness of chaos and into the light of peace." the man turned his gaze to Clark. "My dear son, just like I told you in the globe, that is my legacy, that is your destiny." he went on. "You came a trillion miles to be here. This moment, this point in time, this point in space, feels both destined and deserved, earned and inevitable. Somehow you got here. Somehow you did." he emphasized. "And somehow your soulmate got here, too." Upon hearing Jor-El's last sentence Lois and Clark looked at each other for what seemed like forever, the tears welling up in their eyes. "She has the loveliest eyes you will ever see, and you will want to see those eyes every single day, forever. And she will love you; love HIM, and you will love her all the more. And because you will—you will go on out and do the best that you can, like everybody else. Just like everybody else."
The image of Jor-El vanished but the vessel kept projecting a hologram which contained information about Clark such as his Kryptonian birthday date, hisgenealogical tree and Kryptonian knowledge.
What had happened that morning, made Clark too skeptical. He felt very confused and overwhelmed. Clark's change of mood didn't go unnoticed by Lois. However, she didn't push Clark to talk to her. On the contrary she let him go for walk alone when he asked to, finding his privacy in his old treehouse like he always did when he wanted to get away from the world. This behavior continued during the rest of the day until the night fell and the couple went to sleep. However, Clark was lay awake staring at the ceiling and kept thinking what happened that morning in the barn.
"You are thinking too loud." Lois said with her eyes shut, lying on Clark's chest.
Clark looked down at her and Lois opened her eyes returning his gaze. "Yeah." he confirmed and looked back at the ceiling. "I was just thinking," he started and Lois didn't say anything waiting for him to continue. "What I have found out about my life."
"I can imagine how you are feeling." Lois stated as she sat up and turned to look at him. "I might not know how you are feeling at first hand but I can imagine."
Clark nodded slightly as he looked at Lois. "I know. But I can't help but wonder…" he trailed off. "It just…After what happened today I have more questions than answers." he looked back at the ceiling.
"I know." Lois replied softly as rested her head against his chest over his heart.
"I mean, how did my birth parents know that I do all this stuff?" Clark wondered. "How did they know that the people who would find me, would be good and they would teach me what is right and wrong, and not bad people who we would lure me to become an evil person?"
"And how did they know that I'd be the one who would love you." Lois added and kissed his chest. "Both sides of you."
"We might never know." Clark replied and leaned to kiss the crown of her head, leaving his head there to take in her scent, something that always calmed his worries.
"At least we know the exact date of your birthday, so we could celebrate it properly." Lois commented casually.
"Yea." Clark nodded. "It's on 35 EORX 9998 according to the Kryptonian Calendar, which is February 28th on Earth."
"And you are also the grandson of the last Ruler of Krypton." Lois told further.
Clark nodded. "The only grandson of Van-Lo the last Ruler of Krypton and the father of my birth mother Lara."
Lois raised her head and looked at Clark with a smirk. "Does it mean I'm dating a blue-blood? A prince?" she asked with a tease.
Clark couldn't help laugh. "Yea I think so. Do you prefer him more than the Farmboy from Smallville and the mid-mannered reporter with glasses? "
Lois raised her head pretending that she was deep in thought. "Nah!" she replied playfully, shaking her head as she looked at Clark. "I definitely prefer the Farmboy with glasses from Smallville." she crawled on top of him. "My lover, my partner, my friend." she went on huskily.
Clark brushed the back of his knuckles against her warm cheek, eyes following his fingers. His fingers curled back to hold her face and his eyes met her again. "I love you, Lois." he confessed breathlessly.
"And I love you so much more, Clark." Lois admitted without hesitation and gave Clark one chaste kiss on the lips with a smile, before she rested her head against Clark's chest once more and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
P.S. #1: You might find Lois a lot OOC and very…excited but really who can resist to the Man Of Steel? (Dean was so hot back in the 90's) I still can't believe that writers wrote Lois modest when it came to Clark before they got married.
PS. #2: Part of Jor El's words on the hologram are by Tom De Haven's novel "It's Superman. It is interesting to see a video on you Tube by the title this moment, this point in time, this point in space. / Clark&Lois [Multiverse]
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