Awaken Desires Part 2: Control
Fortress of Solitude
Kal and Diana awoken happily in each other arms.
"Good Morning, Diana," he whispered kissing her forehead.
"A good morning it is, Kal," she responded kissing his neck.
"Di...?"
"Yes?"
"Last night..." he grinned.
Diana grinned back as he pulled her to lay completely on top of him. Diana planted a soft kiss to the middle of his chest.
"Last night was everything."
"I love you, Diana. You know that right?"
She laughed softly. "Of course. And I love you, too."
Kal cupped the back her neck, his hand tangling up in her hair pulling her into a passionate kiss. Diana moaned in his mouth as Kal rolled them over.
All of a sudden, their phones started ringing.
They stopped abruptly and looked at each other.
"Damn."
"We were so caught up last night, we didn't turn those off."
"Well we would definitely be late for work if we had've."
Diana smiled and kissed him softly. "Reality calls..."
Hours later, Daily Planet
Clark Kent was trying to concentrate on his latest blog story but his mind kept drifting to his sexy Goddess Diana. It's only been 4 hours but he missed her like she had been away for 4 years.
He picked up his phone needing to call her. His mind and heart racing as the phone was ringing. Maybe she was busy though, meetings at the UN. He should hang up.
No...yes...no...
"Hello, Kal..." he heard her sultry tone.
"Hey, Di. I don't mean to interrupt anything."
"Oh, no. Just the usual. I was actually thinking about you. Glad you called."
"I was wondering if you wanted to have dinner tonight?"
"I would love to..."
"Hmm...? But?"
"One condition."
Clark smirked. "What's that?"
"We go out as Clark Kent and Diana Prince...public date."
"Of course. It wouldn't be any other way. I want to show the the woman I love off to the world."
Diana smiled, her heart fluttering with excitement.
"I should call to make reservations then."
"Ok...I love you, Mr. Kent."
To hear her say those words but not only that, to say it first made him even more prideful.
"I love you, too, Ms. Prince."
Café Pacific
It was very dim, lit by candles and lamps, filled with exotic smells and quiet music playing in the background. Most of the tables are for two. Quite intimate and romantic.
Clark and Diana had managed to secure a corner table, not too secluded to make it look as if they were hiding, but it was perfect for the two of them having their own quiet space.
"This is really nice," Diana smiled.
"Yeah..." Clark was awestruck by her beauty.
"Clark?"
"You're just so incredibly beautiful." He reached over putting his hand on top of hers, sending little electric sparks that spread through them.
"You are such a handsome gentleman."
Clark leaned forward and reached across the table, taking Diana's hand in his. He kissed the back of it.
"Di, I want you to know, I don't want you to feel rushed or anything. This is us. Finally together as it should've been. I love you. I'm very much in love with you. I'll do any and everything to show you that."
"I do know. That's why you are the only man I know that has my complete trust and heart. I agree, there isn't any rush. We can take our time, keep building together. We maintain control of our relationship. We don't need my cousin, a succubi or whoever else trying to interfere."
Clark smiled proudly rubbed his thumbs gently over his goddess's hand. "Absolutely."
"Hello, apologies for the wait," the waitress said. "I'm Va-Victoria, your waitress for the evening. Would you like to start with our evening special. Our finest wine and appetizers?"
"Ah, sure, why not?" Clark said and Diana slightly nodded.
"Alright, I will be back momentarily," Victoria smiled.
As she turned and was walking away, her innocent smile, turned devious.
"How did you know about this place, Kal?"
"Well... it was actually Cat. She mentioned it a couple of times for me to take you."
"Oh? Me?"
"She figured I had a special lady in mind for the passed few weeks. Was trying to help out. She had only just found out it was you a few days ago, cornering me."
Diana laughed softly. "Well, give her my thanks. It's really beautiful here. I've never had any kind of dinner like this. You know it has always just been charities or banquets. Even if I did go on a date set up by Vanessa, Mera or Dinah, they were disasters."
"I promise, we will go to every restaurant around the world and we can take trips off planet."
"Hmm, yes, would love that, but I would also love your cooking too."
"Anything you want. We can even do some experiments making our own dishes."
"I don't exactly know my way too much around the kitchen."
"We will make our way around together, but it could get a little messy," he smirked.
Diana bit her lip seductively. "We'll enjoy making a mess but we'll clean up just to make another."
"Alright, Mr. and Mrs. Kent..."
Clark and Diana glanced at each other but neither said anything only smiled.
"...finest bottle of wine and appetizers. More time for your choices of the main course?"
Clark quirked his brow and smirked glancing at Diana again. Of course he would rather have her.
"I would like the grilled red snapper and for Mrs. Kent, the risotto."
"Main courses will be out shortly!"
Clark and Diana resumed their flirtatious conversation until the waitress came out with their meal.
With a quick glance, Diana had noticed the waitress had a parculiar look. She seemed quite familiar.
"Di? Di, are you okay?"
"Oh yes... I just had a quick thought. The waitress seems familiar."
"Really?"
"I'm not sure where I've seen her. Maybe the University?"
"Want to ask?"
"Oh no...I may be wrong."
"You sure?"
She nodded slightly.
The rest of the night was filled with soft laughter and pleasantness. The music relaxing, the food delicious, and the company of each other…perfect. The lover's giving each other loving looks when their dessert arrived.
"Hmmm...this was all so heavenly!" Diana said taking her last bite of creme brûlée.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"I hope you know it wasn't just the food I was referring to," Diana responded, winking at him.
She began rubbing her foot against his leg. Clark looked at her with surprise then smirked. He could see it in her eyes and he was sure she could see it in his eyes too.
Ahh...here it comes...
Diana felt her heart flutter and felt a chill run down her spine and rocked her to her core. Clark's own body was reacting to her. The thought of having each other on this table was so very tempting.
"Kal..." she whispered, licking her lips.
"Mr. and Mrs. Kent will there be anything else?" Victoria asked.
"Just the check, please."
Victoria smiled, taking note at the way Clark and Diana were staring at each other.
"Yes, right away, Sir."
Clark paid the check and they walked arm in arm out the restaurant.
They took a stroll down the quiet street then stopped and stood under an old street lamp. Diana leaned against the brick wall while Clark stood infront of her. She sighed happily. Her body was starting to rage, wanting Clark to...
Yes...touch her. Touch her.
Clark looked at Diana with love and tenderness. He reached out to caress her cheek with the back of his hand.
Diana's breathing was slowly becoming heavy and her heart rate escalating. Her skin becoming extremely tender. Clark moved closer to her, pushing his body against hers.
"Clark..."
"What was it?" He asked softly in her ear. "The food or the drink?"
"First thought...both...but..." she paused, then let out an involuntary moan. She reached up to gently caress his cheek, moving her thumb up and down. She had to maintain. "...the wine...definitely."
Clark captured her lips in a soft kiss. Diana returned the kiss immediately and with enthusiasm. She couldn't can help but make a soft sound as Clark's arms wrap around her waist, and she ran her hands up his back and around his neck. Diana felt a weightlessness to her body that was making her slightly dizzy.
Clark's mouth landed on her neck, and he's thankful her hair is swept up so he has better access. He sucked on her hard, his tongue slipping out every now and then to play on and tease her skin. Diana felt this all the way at her core. It looked like her mouth wanted to form words, but she couldn't get them out. Only quiet yet heavy breathing.
Clark's hands moved all over her maroon satin-covered body. He longed to feel her bare skin but at the same time loved how the satin felt against her. He was pretty sure Diana loved how it felt too as well as the feel of his fingers massaging her everywhere reachable. His mouth moved across her upper chest and ended up tonguing a shoulder.
"It's..." she whispered against his lips. "Gods..."
Clark gave her a slight nod kissing her again. This time much more forceful and held her against him tighter. Diana ground herself against him and brought her hands to either side of his face to steady him as she explored his lips with her teeth. Clark moaned as she bit into his lip and smoothed away the pain with a flick of her tongue. They moaned into each other until they broke apart to breathe. Diana gasped as she was overcome with such pleasure.
Clark's eyes were radiating love, pleasure, and surprise and Diana stared back letting herself bask in the moment.
They both then looked around seeing that no one was paying much attention.
"When I said I wanted to show the world the woman I love, I didn't mean like this," he joked chuckling.
"And when I said a public date, this wasn't what I meant either," Diana smiled blushing, burying her face into his chest.
"Still fun..."
Diana looked up at him and raised her brow. "So now it's fun?"
"We have control, remember?"
Diana kissed him sweetly. "Stay with me tonight."
Clark kissed her forehead and took her hand intertwining their fingers.
Diana's Condominium
Clark shut the door and took off his jacket tossing it on the arm of the sofa. They both kicked off their shoes before going to the bedroom.
They stood staring into each other's eyes for a moment before stepping closer to each other.
Clark kept his intense gaze on Diana as she licked her lips and her eyes wander down the expanse of his chest, his arms, his waist. She stepped forward, her hands caressing the lapel of his shirt and then inching along his shoulders. She traced the lines of his muscles, sternum, and chest.
Clark breathed in deeply as Diana unbuttoned the first button of his shirt really slowly.
Button after button, his skin comes to view. This is more than arousal or sexual desire, right now. It's the spiritual pleasure of having him, her best friend and the man she loves so close.
Clark closed his eyes for a moment as Diana drove the fabric down his arms. He enjoyed the tingling sensation he felt all over his body when she pressed faintly against him in the process.
His eyes opened once his shirt fell on the ground. Diana kept looking at Clark's chest, down his stomach, the way his v-line disappeared under his pants, she could feel her cheeks getting darker and her breathing heavier.
Control...
Clark's hands come up, cupping Diana's face in most tenderest way possible. The gentleness of his stroke sent butterflies to her stomach and there's a spark along her skin when his thumb stroked her jawline. Diana suppressed the moan rising up her throat, lets her head fall forward instead, his fingers massaging her. He slowly dislodged the bun of her hair, her curls falling down her shoulders, his eyes are drawn to the line of her locks when she straightened.
Diana slowly glided her hands down to his belt, unbuckling it skillfully. She focused this time on the small trail of hair that went from just underneath his belly button and then disappeared under his pants. She desperately wanted to follow that trail so she pulled Clark by the button of his pants, a little rougher than she had intended, which made them both laugh. It's impossible not to graze his flesh when she drags the zipper down. She takes the material in her hands and tugs it down his hips.
As Clark got rid of his pants, Diana's eyes were drawn to the outline of his length in his briefs. She cleared her throat and looked up to meet Clark's gaze, a sexy smile on his lips. Clark reached for her and dragged her dress straps down her shoulders. Diana let her dress drop, pooling at her feet. Clark hummed, dropping to his knees before her, looking up at her again. His eyes gaze her stomach, his lips part, as if he might kiss her there. Diana let her hand brush his hair off of his forehead. She looked at him from above and there's a flutter, low in her belly, that she understood quite well.
He placed a soft kiss to her stomach before he rose to his feet. He pulled back slightly to drink up the sight of his half-naked Goddess, his throat feeling dry when he took a breath. He helped her step out of the puddle of her dress and started to walk backward. He kept her hands in his, his thumb stroked her skin and she smiled.
It's so easy with this man. He doesn't make her uncomfortable, doesn't push her, doesn't rush her, his eyes are so tender.
Diana pushed him gently so he fell to the bed with a thud causing Clark to let out a laugh that caught in his throat as Diana climbed across his body. Right before Diana swung her other leg over him, Clark grabbed her by the hips loving the sight above him. He felt his heart beat out of his chest at the way Diana was looking down at him noticing the quickening pace in her breathing as well. They stared at each other for a while both sharing shy smiles before Clark gently guided Diana over to the other side of him and then pulled the covers over their lower half's.
Diana traced her fingers down Clark's chest, the urge to press her lips against his became overwhelming. Clark wrapped his arm around Diana's hip tighter and pulled her closer. Once Diana looked up at him, Clark leaned down and swept his tongue between Diana's lips as she parted them almost automatically, moaning at the way he tasted.
When they broke apart, Diana rested her head on his chest, her cheek to his heart. Its beating lulled her, his warm embrace soothed her. His strokes are so gentle on her skin. His hand traced the line of her arm, while the other combed through her hair. Her fingers still study his abs, feeling the hard muscles beneath her fingers making Clark's stomach contract when she grazed it.
Clark started to whisper sweet nothings to her, enthralled, his strokes moving higher, along her neck. He's such a good man, a devoted lover.
The Dark Realm: Valaria's Castle
Eros laughed biting an apple. "Did you really think you could trick them again? Disguised as a mortal waitress is child's play."
"It wasn't a trick. More of just a...test. Though, their bodies call for so much more. They have such restraint. Impressive."
"Test of what? They've proven to you their commitment to each other is pure. My cousin has chosen a mate truly worthy of her love. The passion between them, quite unadulterated. Though it is more than physical intimacy they seek with one another as you've seen. Their bond runs deeper."
Valeria quirked her brow.
"We know of their ultimate desire."
"One of which will be easy to obtain. Though, I'm sure, you will create a challenge I'm already in objection to."
"Oh, let's have a little bit more fun, Eros. We have to be sure this sacred flame of love and passion burns for eternity."