Glimpse of Our Future
Metropolis: Clark Kent's Apartment, Friday Afternoon
Clark, with a navy blue towel wrapped around his waist, had just gotten out of the steaming shower. He sighed and wiped the fog from the mirror. He sensed a presence around him.
"Not you," he said.
"Oh! My...my...Kal-El. Is that any way to say hello?" Valeria smiled, appearing leaning against the wall.
"You shouldn't be here," Kal warned.
Valeria smirked surveying him, studying his massive form from top to bottom. His body was glistening from the shower. From his jet black curled hair, ocean blue eyes, sharp jawline, down to his broad shoulders, muscular chest and chiseled abs. Incredibly muscular arms and legs. Inhaling his masculine musk in the air, she gazed at the line of thin hair disappearing beneath the towel.
"Mmhmm... The Princess really has chosen the perfect specimen of a man. How can this be? There must be something within you? Is Diana truly the only woman you have eyes for?" asked Valeria walking closer to him.
"Of course she is," he said directly meeting her eyes. "She..."
He realized how intense her eyes were. He blinked the rubbed his eyes as his vision start to blur. He tried looking away from her but he couldn't. It was like he was falling into the depths of her alluring brown eyes.
He could hear Diana's voice. "Kal!" She moaned giving into her orgasm.
He blinked again quickly evading from looking straight in her eyes.
Valeria grins mischievously as she successfully awakened his desire.
"Turn around, Kal-El," she commanded.
"What?!"
"Look into the mirror."
He sighed deeply and turned to the mirror. He jumped slightly seeing the reflection of Diana. She was dressed in a nude silver sequins double slit maxi dress walking along the shore of Themyscira.
"Oh...so it is true." Valeria smiled and skimmed her finger slowly up and down his spine stops right above where his towel starts.
"The reflection of a man in love is his woman. She's beaming with such pure pride and joy."
"Isn't that how it should be?" he asked mesmerized by the visual of Diana from reflection.
"Yes, it should...and it is. Kal-El, the reason I am here is to say I won't interfere too much for too much longer." She smiled looking at the way his eyes got bigger as he continued to stare at the visual flowing in the mirror.
"You shouldn't be interfering at all." he said trying to shut her down.
Valeria grinned at him. "I can't seem, to help myself. You and Diana give a thrill never known to a being such as I. That burning passion is just too good...too pure...too beautiful. Even Diana's Gods are impressed. It pleases us all. Now I must go. You have things to prepare for. You and Diana visiting your lovely sweet parents."
"Valeria, I'm serious. Don't you dare ruin this."
"Of course not. Relax, Kal-El." She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear, "I want a glimpse of the future just as you."
Kal looking at the mirror suddenly turned to her. "Wait? What?!"
She giggled and vanished in the air.
Kal looked back into the mirror and saw Diana smiling looking up at the sky. He saw himself flying down to meet her. He took her hand and got down on one knee.
"A glimpse of the future..." he pondered then smiled. "Our future..."
Meanwhile, WatchTower, Wonder Woman's quarters
"Diana? Diana?" Donna called snapping her fingers in her face.
"Oh...? I'm sorry, Donna."
"You've been in a daze all day. What's the deal?"
"Just a lot on my mind."
"Or is it Clark? Aren't you guys staying at his parents for the weekend?"
"Yes, we are," Diana blushed.
"Oh, fun! Meeting the in-laws!"
Diana gasped. "Donna!"
"What? You and Clark will totally get married one day. It's so obvious. Everyone knows. We are just all waiting for the invitation."
Diana couldn't stop blushing. "We have so much to do. I don't know about settling down now."
"I'm not talking about right this moment. It can be 2 years from now but there will be a wedding."
"Oh, Donna," Diana shook her head then looked up at her. "Maybe..."
"Oooh I knew it!"
*KNOCK KNOCK*
Donna pressed the sensor for the door to open and smiled.
"Oh...well well... you must have heard us...Clark."
Diana's heart fluttered seeing him. He was so handsome in his denim jeans and white polo shirt that showed off his biceps and pecs.
"Hey Donna, and no I wasn't listening. Should I have been?"
Donna laughed. "No...I mean it wasn't anything bad. And I'm sure you and Diana will talk about it later anyway..."
"Donna..." Diana said with a raised brow
"Oh, yeah...anyway...let me stop rambling. I have work to do, too, and catch up with Richard and Kori. Bye, sis...and bro."
Donna winked at Diana and quickly left.
Clark laughed and closed the door.
"Ms. Prince..." he smirked.
Diana smiled and got up from her desk. She slowly and seductively walked over to him with extra sway in her hips. Clark looked at her up and down. She looked like a treat to him. She wore an olive green cut-out mock neck top that was giving a bit of a cleavage tease that made his mouth-water with tight black cuffed pants and boots.
"Mr. Kent."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Diana giggled as he playfully yanked her closer. Her breasts rubbing against his chest.
"How was your day? Besides dealing with that sewer monster earlier this morning," asked Diana playing with his hair.
"I met the deadline but I'm not sure what was going on with Perry. He was just ranting all day."
"Doesn't he do that every day?"
"Yeah, but today wasn't like the others," he sighed giving a peck on her luscious lips.
"Hmm...don't worry. I'm sure he will be fine. Maybe it's stress. It seems every deadline puts so much pressure and stress on you, so it would be even more so with Perry," she assured with a twinkle in her eyes.
"Yeah, you right." He released her hips from his grip and caressed her cheek. "I missed you," he said giving her small peck again on her lips.
"I missed you, too." She teased him back with another quick peck on his lower lip.
"Valeria popped up in my bathroom earlier."
Diana raised her brow. "What is it that she wanted?"
"Well..she said she would be backing off a bit..."
Another peck.
"But?"
Another sweet peck.
"I don't know. She'll be trying something."
"Never mind her. We've proven what we have can not be tainted. They can all try but it's you and me, Kal-El. Together."
"Damn right!"
Diana smiled and kissed him hard. Clark kissed her back harder and lifted her up and sat her on the desk. Their kisses becoming more intense every second. Kal opened her mouth with his tongue and Diana happily accepted him in. He sucked the tip of her tongue, caressing it gently and let her repeat the same. She tasted of Ice macho and he of cinnamon and their mix making it even more delicious. Together their tongues danced a duel slowly. Diana's hands roamed underneath his shirt feeling his rock-hard abs. She gasped as he ran his hands down her back slowly and squeezed the area of her small back. She arched more into him. Clark deepened the kiss, not able to get enough of Diana's delicacy.
It felt like they were on fire and ice at the same time.
Diana wrapped her free leg around his knees pulling him more closer as she playfully bit his lips.
Clark's hands slowly come forward and to Diana's thighs, and pushed her legs up higher around his waist, rubbing his jeans covered erection against her inner thigh. Leaving her lips with one last bite, he descended down her neck laying open mouth kisses making her moan.
His hands raised up her sides and over her shirt, he stopped when he got to her breasts, cupping them smoothly through her top. Pausing there, he looked at her for a consent. Diana pulled him for kiss as an answer and Kal's hand snaked inside her top through her mock top and palmed her mounds. Diana threw her head back and gave a low moan at what he was doing to her. Clark went back up to Diana's lips. His hands on her breasts and his other hand back to her thighs, moving up slowly driving her crazy. Before he could go any farther, Diana pulled back and smiled, catching her breath.
"We are going to see your parents. I don't think my hair is enough to hide your markings," she teased.
"I didn't leave any...well not yet. But just you wait," he grinned.
"Oh...? You have something planned already?" she asked straightening her shirt.
"I sure do but it's a surprise," he said proudly.
Diana smiled and kissed him sweetly. "Whatever it is, I know I'm going to enjoy it all with my man."
2 hours later: Smallville
As they reached the farm, Diana took a deep breath. A whole new feeling overcame her. She has visited with the Kents plenty of time before but as Clark's best friend. Now being romantically involved is so different.
Clark grabbed her hand raising it to his lips, kissing the back of it and smiled.
Diana smiled back and leaned over giving him a soft kiss.
"I really enjoyed our drive. We should do that more often."
Clark didn't always fly, coming to visit Smallville or having to go certain places even for work. He didn't want to take the chance of being seen. Clark Kent bought himself a pick up truck as a reward to himself after college. A velocity blue metallic f-150 regular cab.
"We can have road trips or even have a little fun in the back on the truck bed."
Diana giggled getting out of the truck.
"Clark! Diana! How good it is to see the two of you!" Martha said as she stood up from her porch chair.
Clark and Diana walked up the porch holding hands.
"How's it going, Son, Diana?" Jonathan asked.
"Hey Ma, Pa!" Clark hugged them.
"Mr. and Mrs. Kent!" Diana smiled.
"Oh Diana, no need to be formal!" Martha said hugging her.
"Yep! Ma and Pa or just Martha and Jon is just fine!" Jonathan said.
Diana beamed and slightly nodded.
"Are you two hungry? Dinner is almost ready."
"Yes! Diana, has been craving some of your homemade biscuits."
"Oh, of course I made plenty! Come on in, so you two can get settled."
Clark smiled at Diana and took her hand intertwining there fingers as the walked into the house.
There was a feeling that washed over them, like a flash of something.
Maybe just maybe...this can be them. A home, marriage and children.
"Clark, just could not stop talking about you on the phone, Diana. All good things of course." Martha said as they went inside the house.
"Really?" Diana grinned and looked at him.
"I've never seen him so happy. Not since he was a boy with Christmas or anytime I make a cake or pie."
"Endless cake right here..." he said under his breath so that only Diana could hear and gave a her ass a squeeze.
Diana's eyes widen and gasped. She was relieved Martha and Jonathan weren't paying attention.
Clark chuckled and winked at her.
"So, Pa, you mentioned needing help with the tractor?"
"Oh no, no you don't. That can be done later. Time for dinner," Martha said.
"Just giving a really quick, Ma. Be right back."
"Clark?"
"Really quick."
"Just 5 minutes, Martha."
"Fine."
Diana giggled.
Martha shook her head sighed dramatically. "He may be a man of his own now but he is still my baby boy."
"He is such an honorable hard working man, Martha."
"Ah, yes, Clark has always wanted nothing more than to help around any and every where he could. Being Superman was his true calling and really keeps him busy."
"Yes. There are times, Clark could be gone for months off world. I'd miss him so but I know he is doing all he can for the entire galaxy. He has even made quite the impression on the Gods."
"You know the day, Clark's rocket landed in the cornfield, my prayers had been answered for a child but I just didn't expect this special bundle of joy that would be part of changing not just this world but worlds beyond. Of course there was always stories, but to truly know of life beyond this world is amazing."
Diana smiled and nodded.
"Diana?"
"Yes, Martha?"
"It truly bring me such joy and warms my heart to know that my son has found someone that truly makes him happy. Growing up, Clark did have friends but he still seemed to distance himself because of his powers. I can see he is more open to you than he ever has been with anyone else, even with us to some extent. He really does love you. Thank you, Diana."
"Martha, there's no need to thank me. It is you and Jonathan that has taught him so much. He looks up to both of you. He has the power that could rival Zeus but such a humbled man. A pure heart of gold. He is my best friend. He is the one that I fully trust. That I've been able to open up to. That is what I admire about him and what made me fall in love with him. I believe in fate. The Els had the faith he would be guided to a safe place. You and Jonathan took him in and raised him as your own, giving him so much love. That is part of what motivates him."
"That truly makes us proud. I don't want to sound pushy or anything but..." Martha paused for a moment.
Diana tilted her head. "Yes?"
"I don't know if you both have..."
Diana gave a curious smile.
"Would want children of your own?"
Diana's heart skipped a beat and she looked at Martha shocked.
"Oh...I'm sor-"
"No, no..." Diana smiled and blushed. "Yes." She nodded. "I would like to have children...and marriage with Clark. We haven't talked much about it in detail. Right now, we are still taking things a step at a time given our duties but, yes, one day."
"Well that's all I need to know. You two are both still very young, and do have a lot of responsibility so there isn't a rush and it is still your choice but it makes me immensely happy of having hope of having you as my future daughter in law."
Diana smiled proudly. "Thank you, Ma."
Outside
Clark was happily whistling as he looked over the tractor.
"Diana's a very beautiful young woman."
Clark smiled proudly. "She is. She amazing, Pa."
"Hm? So this is long term?"
"I want...I will marry her one day. She's my best friend. She's changed so much for me. I've never felt this free."
"I'm proud to here that, Son. That's all your mother and I have ever wanted for you. The way you look at Diana and talk about her is exactly how I was with your mother and still am. She's the one. Take your time, though."
"I know, Pa. Diana and I are taking things slow still but she is my future. But one question for you, Pa."
"What's that son?"
"Ready for super powered grandkids?"
Jonathan smiled proudly. "Course!"
The next day: Mid-morning...
Clark took Diana to the town Carnival. Lights shined everywhere and the sounds of people having fun echoed in the wind.
Diana wore a mauve pink high-low maxi skirt with a white boho crop top. Clark wore dark blue jeans with a light grey cotton/suede blend v-neck t-shirt.
"Oh, Kal! This is lovely!"
"I knew you would enjoy it."
"Yes! That was so sweet of you giving that teddy bear to the young girl."
"It was nothing, Di. I mean, I didn't like her crying like that. The guy could've given it to her regardless of the game rules." He sighed. "To be honest, I was so close to punching him, I had to do something."
She reached up and kissed his cheek. "That's why I love you, my super gentleman."
Clark smiled proudly holding Diana's hand tighter.
"Hey, let's get on the Ferris wheel."
"Really?"
"Yeah, we can get a good view of everything from the top."
"But, shouldn't we let others do so? We can fly."
Clark grinned. "Di, come on. You'll see what I mean."
Diana quirked her brow and followed him.
After a wait of about 10 minutes, Clark and Diana were up. The two entered the cart and closed the small door behind them.
When they sat down, Clark enveloped Diana in his arms. His body was slightly turned toward her as the Ferris wheel moved slowly.
"How is this?"
"It's actually quite calming."
"Told you."
Diana laughed softly. "Yes, you did..."
As the Ferris wheel attempted to make its third trip around, the ride came to a sudden stop, with Clark and Diana at its highest point.
Diana waited for the motion of moving again, but nothing is happening. She frowned and looked at Clark.
"Kal, it seems we are stuck."
He shook his head and leaned closer to her and brushed his lips against hers, one of his arms still securely around her shoulders and the other free to roam. The faint sounds of the fair beneath them do nothing to mask the way she was breathing, and when Clark decided to be bold and take her mouth deeper for his own, the soft whimpering sound she made echoes in between the both of them.
They kiss like that for a few minutes. Clark's free hand cupped her shoulder, then traced down her arm until his fingers gently curl around feeling her curves. His tongue swept across hers again as his hand slid around her hip, dangerously close to her ass.
Breathless with a passion for him Diana hardly knew what to do with, Diana try to show him with her kisses that everything he's doing, hell anything he was doing was good. So good.
Without any doubt to fog her actions, every part of her wanted him, and right now the only part she can get to is his mouth, his tongue, the line of his jaw, his throat...
Delicious...
She brushed her lips on his adam's apple.
Clark chuckled low in his throat, inhaling the sweet scent of her. Diana could feel his hand move to cover her derrière now, and his palm was hot, even over the thin cotton fabric of her skirt that's conveniently riding up.
"So sexy..." she unconsciously said aloud.
"Trust me, I've thought the same thing about you," he whispered, pulling her closer so her leg hitched up and over one of his.
"I said that out loud, didn't I?" she asked him, the realization making her blush.
He nodded and grinned at her, his smile infectious and she grinned right back at him, feeling giddy and safe and falling for him all over again so hard, she knew he could hear the way her heart was pounding.
Diana could feel his hand moving again, this time down her bare leg. The soft pads of his fingertips drawing swirls and circles up and down her skin.
He tilted his head down to kiss her again before leaning back.
Diana was amazed at the scene before her: a panting, flustered Kal-El, sighing softly underneath a clear Fall sky. He laughed before opening his eyes again to look at her.
He whispered her name, almost to himself, and nuzzled the tip of her nose with his before sneaking in a kiss punctuated by a bite to her lower lip. The passion surprised her and when she bit back he growls warningly, his long fingers cupping her again, kneading her curves, pulling her impossibly closer to him.
Diana's hand, the one resting on his chest starts to slowly slip down his stomach and underneath his shirt and he didn't stop her, no, instead he was moaning into her mouth, the sound somewhere in between a chuckle and a groan. Her fingers stop just over his heart and, gods, she can feel it pounding beneath her palm.
"I love you, Diana. I love you so much," he sighed as Diana kissed the spot over his shirt.
His hand moved underneath the flannel over her legs, those long fingers of his inching closer to her white cotton panties.
"I want you," he murmured against the corner of her mouth. His fingers moved again.
He swept his tongue across hers, and his fingers, his strong, long, callous and warm fingers slip beneath her panties and his breath caught to find her so wet, nearly soaked through.
"Diana...," he whispered, slipping a finger inside her.
Diana gasped and moaned, her hand slipping out from underneath his shirt so you could wrap her arms around his neck. He pulled her closer so that she practically in his lap now.
Some part of Diana's brain was still functioning when she asked him, breathless, "Kal...what if...I mean can't people see? I...I...oh gods..."
He slipped another finger into her now and she fell back, his arm supporting her, and as he cradled her, he moved inside of her, gently, deeply, and when she opened her eyes, her vision hazy, he's watching her, biting his lower lip, his eyes heavy with a passion she'd never seen before.
"Nobody can see us," he reassured her, his thumb now circling her bundle of nerves.
"I don't even care if they can," he corrected himself jokingly.
"Kal!" Diana gasped surprised.
Clark's fingers moving faster. Diana pressed her lips together to keep her sighs and moans to a minimum.
Diana needed to taste him again, so she claimed his mouth for her own and he rewarded her by moving those talented fingers faster and faster inside of her.
"Gods," she whispered in between kisses.
She was delirious with passion for this man and she almost felt drunk with love for him.
It's then when his fingers slip out of her and like a fantasy, one she might not admit to having because its so, well, dirty, he locked eyes with her as he slips his own fingers into his mouth, sucks her off his skin like some kind of delicacy.
She watched him, completely frozen, trembling and hot and out of her mind with love for him and his fingers slipping from his mouth, down to her center once more, he kissed her deeply, and sighed, "You taste so much than that funnel cake and cotton candy we had."
"By the Gods, Kal..."
All coherent thought suddenly leaving her as his fingers begin to move inside her again, hitting that one spot that makes her entire body tremble.
He chuckled, the sound low in his throat as he brought her to completion, his mouth marking a spot on her neck as his own. She held a tight grip on the rail trying to maintain the violent shaking of her body.
As she come back down to earth, her body limp in his arms, a thin sheen of perspiration over her skin, he slips out of her again, tasting her one last time on his fingers.
"I've imagined...a lot of things, between you and me, Diana," he confessed. "I want to do it all."
Diana blushed and kissed him. She could taste herself mixed with the rich taste of his own tongue and she sighed lovingly.
He pulled away to kiss the tip of her nose and nuzzled her neck.
"Couple more minutes up here," he whispered against her ear, lazily running his tongue along the outline of her jaw.
"This was your plan all along?"
"Yep!"
"Mmhh...very risky, Mr. Kent."
He laughed, and grinned deviously with a love in his eyes that made her catch her breath.
He gazed at her for a moment, before kissing her softly.
Later: Back at the Kent Farm
Jonathan and Clark were outside working on the tractor again while Diana was looking through photo albums and family cookbooks with Martha.
"Oh! Clark is so cute!"
"This is when he was about 9. Even that young he was trying to make dinner all by himself for our anniversary. It was one of the most precious moments." Martha thought for a moment. "Ah, Diana, I'll be sure to give you my other recipe book. Just follow step by step. There's even a very special dessert recipe that's perfect for a romantic night."
"Oh..." Diana blushed. "Thank you, Martha. I would like to make you something from Themyscira or maybe you could come to the island with me?"
"Oh, that would be such an honor!"
All of a sudden the phone rang.
"Ah, that must be Anita about the cake I made for her son's birthday. I will be right back."
Diana nodded and continued looking through the albums.
"Hmm...naughty naughty Princess," she heard beside her.
Diana jumped slightly then rolled her eyes. "What are you doing here, Valeria? We knew better than to trust you would let us be."
Valeria smiled crossing her legs. "It's a pleasure to see you as well, Diana. I'm sure you are quite pleased with the little display earlier between you and Kal-El?"
Diana's eyes widen and her heart skipped a beat.
"Quite a public display of affection." Valeria grinned wider mischievously.
"It's our business."
"You just can't help it, can you? That man has such an effect on you that can't be controlled now. But I have to ask..."
"What is that?"
"What will you do once he gets bored? Men love their toys for a while but then something new comes along. You might be an immortal beauty but that doesn't change the ways of a man."
"Kal is no ordinary man. You know that. He loves only me and he is mine. We are committed to one another. I understand that is something you aren't used to dealing with."
"Are you sure?" Valeria smirked.
"I trust him more than anyone else I know."
"Then show him."
"What?"
Valeria smiled wickedly. "Diana, I see the desire in your eyes. He is your, you say? Show him."
Diana didn't quite understand what Valeria was saying especially given the fact that she and Kal had been spending so much time together showing how much they loved each other. What more was there?
Diana sighed and closed her eyes thinking back to earlier. Then suddenly a shiver ran down her spine straight to her core.
"Mine...all mine," she thought. "Every inch of him."
She pondered for a moment longer.
There's nothing wrong with leaving a mark...
"Leave now, Valeria. Martha doesn't need to see you."
"Oh, I understand, Princess. Toodles."
Diana sighed and shook her head trying to get back focused. Then the door opened, Clark and Jonathan walking in. Diana's heart skipped a beat and immediately felt a wave of heat washing through her body seeing Clark shirtless and wearing loose jeans. He has oil smears and dirt on his face and chest. But by the Gods, he was a man that knew how to get down and dirty, knew how to use his hands in more ways than one and it was just so damn sexy seeing him work.
"All done, boys?" Martha asked.
"Yeah. Clark did pretty much all the work with the muffler and spark arrester. I was just giving him company. Thanks, Son."
"It was nothing, Pa." Kal wiped his face with the Jon offered.
Clark leaned over the couch and kissed Diana's cheek. He noticed her skirt was raised a bit. He really couldn't get enough of her sexy legs.
"Clean thoughts, Clark..." he thought to himself. "Ma and Pa here."
But of course, he couldn't help himself, especially not after earlier at the carnival.
"You okay?" He asked Diana.
She breathed out slowly and nodded with a smile.
"Jonathan, we have to go to Anita's to drop off the cake and go to the market."
"2 minutes, Martha. Let me clean up a bit." He rushed to the bathroom.
"We will be back in about 2 hours max."
"That's fine, Ma. We'll just be here. Maybe take a walk to the lake or just stay in..."
"I'm quite enjoying seeing all your adorable baby photos, Clark."
"Wait...Ma?!"
"Oh, we are past the embarrassing photos. I showed those first."
"Ma!"
Martha and Diana laughed.
"Let us go, can't be late with the birthday cake."
5 minutes after Martha and Jonathan left, Clark kissed Diana's cheek again.
"Alright, Di. It's just us now. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, Darling, really."
"You sure?"
She nodded and gave him a reassuring smile.
"Okay, well I'll go get a shower then we can go out again or stay in."
"Hmmm...we can stay in. Just hurry back so we can...cuddle..."
He laughed. "Cuddle? That's what are we calling it?"
Diana smirked. "Uh-huh... just cuddling..."
5 minutes later...
Clark sighed as he stepped into the steaming hot shower. So many thoughts were running through his mind. But it was something about Diana. He hoped she wasn't having second thoughts about anything. Hope he didn't jinx anything and wasn't rushing anything. He shook his head. No. He shouldn't overthink this.
Suddenly, his whole body then tensed feeling soft lips against the back of his neck.
"Di?"
So caught up in his thoughts, he didn't hear her come in.
She smiled. Her soft breasts brush against his back. She ran her hands slowly down his arms then ran her hands over his abs to his chest. Clark let out a low groan.
"I couldn't stop thinking about it earlier." She stood on her top toes and whispered in his ear. "Then you just had to come in looking so irresistible. Thinking about how hard you work...your hands." Her hand traveled slowly down from his chest, to abs to the V of his abdomen.
"Diana..."
"It's only fair to you, Love, that I return the favor."
She slowly slid her hand down and gently reached the base of his manhood. Gripping there. She stroked him slow, measured movements making him groan. He grew in her hands as she pumped him slow and sensual.
"Valeria made a quick visit here, too," she said kissing the bare skin of his shoulder.
His eyes shot open. "Dammit! Why?"
"She knows about earlier too. But I told her it's our business. Just like right now is."
Her other hand dropped low to massage him.
"Damn...Damn right..." Clark closed his eyes again.
Her hands were doing wonders to him. She never had much of a chance to worship him the way he worshipped her, now making him tremble under her ministrations brought her great pride and satisfaction. He was hard yet his skin was smooth and hot underneath her fingers.
"Clark?" She asked him.
"Yeah, Di?" He reached behind to cup her ass.
"Do you love me?"
He opened his eyes immediately and released her ass. When Diana stopped her stokes, he turned to face her and bore into her eyes. He cupped her face with both hands.
"Diana, of course, I do. Don't ever question that. Don't ever let Valeria or anyone else try to cast doubt on what we have on my love for you. I will always love you."
She smiled. "I don't doubt you, us, nor our love. But to hear you say those words fills my heart even more."
Clark smiled back and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. Deepening the kiss, their hands again started to roam on each other's wet bodies. Clark's hand settled on her bottom squeezing it hard and Diana gripped him again, slowly stroking up.
Breaking the kiss, their gazes meet, hot and intense.
Diana backed Clark up against the wall, leaning forward, and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, leaning further to kiss his cheek, her tongue flicked out to his ear tracing the shell. Clark caught his breath as her hands started to stroke him again. Diana sucked his earlobe and gently bit his shell again. She dropped a kiss on his nose and opened his mouth with her tongue one more time before working her way down.
Clark was completely at her mercy when Diana sucked softly at the hollow of his throat. She intertwined her free hand with his. And not letting him go, her lips captured his nipple and sucked, teased, circled with her tongue.
Clark bit his lips and trembled at her action. She let his hand go and dipped down to kiss his navel and ran her hands on chiseled abs. He got painfully erect and Diana flicked her tongue tracing his abs to the trail of his curls down below.
Looking at his eyes, Diana ran her fingers once again along the length of him, making him gasp and moan and fluctuate his hips into her touch.
Her tongue flicked out to lick the small drop from the tip, savoring the taste of her lover. She ran her thumb over the slit with just the barest touch of nail, and Clark moaned her name, tangling his fingers in her hair. Diana smiled up at Clark mischievously and kissed his tip again meeting his eyes. She closed her fist around the base of him and takes the swollen throbbing head into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks and sucked hard.
Clark's head thumps back against the wall, but he doesn't break eye contact as Diana swiped her tongue over the crown, licking it like an ice cream cone. Clark was so surprised and so pleased as Diana was swirling her tongue and yet he fought to keep his hips from moving.
That only made her love him more. She slowly lowered her mouth over the length of him. Clark fluttered his eyes to see her release him once from her mouth, running her tongue along his length, and then she slowly took him back in her mouth. Clark's cheeks were flushed and had his teeth buried in his lower lip, trying to hold back the groans that are threatening to escape but he couldn't hold back. The sound Clark made was delicious, somewhere between a moan and a whine.
Relaxing her throat, she took him further until his tip touched the back of her throat. She slowly let him slip out of her mouth until only the tip was between her lip.
Clark's grip on her hair tightened, knuckles rubbing against her scalp. Then she did it again taking him fully each time, faster and faster increasing her pace until he thrust forward and Diana took more of him. Clark said incoherent nothings but his voice was hoarse and ragged, dripping with sex. His fingertips move feather-light over Diana's temples.
Then he's gripping the back of Diana's head, palms snug against her skull, holding her in place. He grunted and repeated the slow forward-thrusting movement.
Diana moaned and swallowed around him, Clark's breathing becoming heavier and more irregular.
"So good, Diana," Clark moaned, fingers flexing against the back of her head.
Diana released him. She was honestly surprised at herself. Experiencing things such as this she never would've thought but with Clark, he brings out something within her she so indescribable. It was truly amazing.
Clark's entire body was tensing up, almost visibly shaking. He looked down at Diana and she looked up at him. Eyes locked, she took his shaft back in her mouth and added her hands to work.
His hips stuttering as he got closer and closer to the edge, and then he's coming. Diana groaned, not spilling a single drop, relishing the taste.
Clark's body went loose and languid, his hands petting Diana's hair softly.
"C'mere," he said.
Diana pulled off and got up from the floor. Clark hauled her in close and kissed her, licking into Diana's mouth and tasting himself on Diana's tongue. Eliciting a low moan from deep within her, his fingers probed everywhere, dancing along her collarbone then caressing her breasts, then lower until they found just the right spot, of her dripping wet womanhood, making her gasp then moan.
"Yes, Kal... right there... just like that," she moaned as his fingers worked their magic and her back arched against him as she shattered around his fingers.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him hold her weight as she came down from ecstasy.
2.5 hours later...
"Hector sure can talk," Jonathan said as he and Martha walked into the house.
Martha laughed. "He sure was angry about losing that poker game."
"That's something between him and Gavin."
"Aww, look at you two," Martha gushed. "We were gone a little longer than expected."
Clark and Diana were cuddled under the quilt on the sofa watching TV.
"Oh, it's okay, Ma, Diana and I were just...relaxing."
"Well, I'll get dinner started."
"Diana and I were actually going to cook, Ma."
Martha looked surprised. "You sure?"
"Yeah! Yeah! We got it."
Clark and Diana stood up. Clark took Diana's hand as they walked to the kitchen.
Martha and Jonathan looked at each other stunned.
"Our boy really is in love," Jonathan said. "So I guess it's time to expand the house like we always wanted?"
"Yes, it's time," Martha smiled proudly. "It's time."