Quickie #8: Back to Sleep

Clark's apartment, Downtown Metropolis

The chill of the morning air sends a shiver down my spine as I land on your balcony

Looking through the glass double door I see it 6 am on the clock

"He's probably asleep," I sigh.

My mind flashes to the text I send before I left the Watchtower.

"...I know you have to go into the Planet kinda early Kal but if you have time to meet up leave the balcony door open...

XOXOXO,

Diana..."

I look at up that the beauty that of the rising sun wondering if your door is open

for me.

My mind spins with endless possibilities

Did you notice my message?

Should I text you my Sun that your Moon is here?

Maybe you don't know what I meant.

What I need...

Breathe in, breathe out confidence building up with every step towards the door

Trembling hands touch the door knob...

I hold my breath...

Click...

The door opens...

An exhale filled with a sigh of relief

"Sun," I smile as I lay my blade and my shield down on the floor.

Step by step I make my way to you.

Breast plate and skirt tumbles to the floor...

Naked and bare I bathe in the sun on my way to you

My heart beats faster as I reach you

I push the door open

"Sun," I whisper.

You don't reply

Mass up muscles that is you rests uncovered and naked

"I know you're half a sleep..."

So soundly you sleep as climb into bed

"...But..."

You move beneath me

I see you smile as I nibble on your lower lip

"I'm up..." you sleepily reply.

I feel something hard beneath me

"...shhh..." I whisper back. "Don't talk Sun..."

My hand glades down my Sun's chiseled body

"Just let me ride..." I moan as I take him onto my hands.

I watch his eyes open as he sees my naked body a top him holding him

Up and down my hands goes.,,,

Your breath quickens my Sun as your eyes follow my every stroke of you

You reach up for me but I pin your hands over your head...

"... fuck you back to sleep Sun..." I whimper.

I rock my hips lower and lower until I feel you pulsing next to me

Your eyes burn red

I bite my lips as I roll my hip onto you

I lean forwards I rock against you

Your lips part as I watch you fighting the urge to take control

Again I whisper, "Just let me ride..."

You growl from the whimper in my voice

My Sun rolls his hips up to meet my own

Breathless...

Heat ...

Kisses...

Fire...

So close...

Ring, ring

"It's work..." he hisses.

So close...

He reaches for his phone...

"I'm not sorry about your job sun but..." I growl into his ear.

I clench my wet warmth around him...

His eye burn even hotter as he looks up at me

I claim his lips

Distraction given as I reach for his phone...

I break your kiss and answer the phone

You mouth what are you doing?

"SMALLVILLE WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!

"Morning, Lois," I says as I stare into my Sun's eyes.

"Miss Prince?!" Lois shouts. "Where is Clark?"

"I'm sorry but Clark won't be coming to work today..." I moan as I watch you smile back at me.

I rock faster against you.

You me every roll of my hips with a thrust harder and deep

"By the gods..." I moan almost breathless.

You reach up and grab my hips forcing them to move your thrusts

You lean up to claim my lips...

"I'm sorry Lois," you mutter as you take your phone from my hand.

You make a coughing sound into the phone

"But I need a sick day," You continue.

"A sick day you big ass farm boy?"

Your eyes stare into mine as you float us up into the air above the bed

I moan," Mmm yes, show your moon how big you are 'farm boy'..."

"What did you say Smallville?" Lois asks.

"Miss Prince is just here looking after me..." you laugh/

We float and rotate around until I am beneath you my sun

I wrap my legs around you waist

You thrust deep and hard

My head falls back as the tip of my hair dance across the bed sheets.

"You men are nothing but big ass babies, Lois continues.

"Yes they are," I reply moaning low. "I'll have Clark up and running in no time Ms Lane..."

You lean down and pull me back close to you

Body to body

"... Well Smallville every story that happens today is all mine!" she replied as she hung up the phone. "Enjoy your sick day you baby!"

"Oh I am," you growl as you claim my lips.

Sweat dips between us as we move together as one

Hair grasped

Nails dig into flesh

Screams fill the Metropolis morning air

Breathless you look at me

"You are bad," you smile.

"I am not bad," I reply kissing your lips. "Just hold me tight... we have all day..."

Your eyes burn hot as you claim my lips.

"I need to take more sick days..."