It took a few seconds for Clark and Chloe to take notice of the bright lights and loud voices. They were so lost in each other that it clouded all their senses from the outside world around them. When they finally did notice they pulled apart and took in the scene before them.
Chloe automatically looked behind her for any sign of Lois, but she found no trace of her anywhere. She was worried but she knew that Lois would be okay on her own and that she needed to get out of here before she was caught for dancing underage. She leaned back in and brought her lips close to Clark's ear, "Get us out of here."
Clark's eyes had never left her body, he watched as she pulled away, looked over her shoulder, and as the panic crossed her face. He watched it all and saw just how deep Chloe's beauty ran. Her hair was messy and her make up was light but she still looked more beautiful than all of the ladies in here. When she leaned in he began to get nervous again by her closeness but when she whispered in his ear he felt as ease. Looking her in the eye to make sure she was ready, with her nod of approval he scooped her up in his arms and ran out of the club.
Instinctually Chloe wrapped herself tighter around Clark's body and held on tight. She had only been ran around a couple times; the first time she was too cold to feel anything, and the second she was unconscious thanks to Vampire Lana. So to actually experience it was new to her, but once she got used to it she relaxed and learned to like it.
The feeling of the wind on her skin was chilling but yet warm at the same time. She felt so free, even though she was held close to Clark's body. From the fist time she had seen Clark run at super speed she had wanted to try it and was so glad that she had been given the chance now. She looked back to find Clark staring at her, she smiled.
Watching her was one of Clark's favorite things to do, it had been for years now. Even back when they were working late at the Torch in high school he had loved to sit and enjoy watching her. In fact she was the main reason most of his articles had been late, he had often spent too much time watching her work and had to type his up in super speed when she wasn't watching to get it in.
She just had the best expressions, she would really think about something when it came to her and it was better than any television show. Most thought that Chloe was so good at hiding her thoughts and emotions and hid them all from the world, but Clark knew better. If you would just let Chloe alone and let her fall into her comfort zone it was like reading an open book.
Taking things in he could see her inner thoughts in her eyes, she was trying to remember any other time he had given her a ride. He knew of many, but she was never awake or conscious when they happened so they were memories he shared with only himself. Her relaxation was easy to sense, her death grip had lessened and she wasn't as tense as she had been. The only bad part to watching Chloe, was getting caught. She often didn't like it and would yell a little something at him and tell him not to do it again. But surprisingly this time she just smiled at him.
Surprised at her calmness, Clark decided to take it in and enjoy it. He knew he was close to the farm and would be there any minute, so the talking could wait till then. For now though he just wanted to bask in her warm glow and keep her close.
Normally Chloe would have scorned Clark for staring at her again, she hated when he did it because she hated being vulnerable, especially to him. She knew that when she was deep in thought she forgot to lock up her thoughts and emotions and was very easy to read. But this time she didn't really mind, it wasn't like she was thinking any thing dirty. But then the thought of thinking something dirty came to mind and she started to blush. She looked away and hid her face from him, but looked back up when she realized they had stopped.
Clark had noticed her blush and when he realized that she had her mind in the gutter he soon to started to blush. Not only was he blushing because he knew she was probably thinking things that you could only read in romance novels, but he realized that he would like to know it so he could envision it with her. He almost didn't stop because he was so deep in wonderment as to what Chloe could be thinking, but he managed to control himself and put the brakes on.
When Chloe looked up, she noticed they were in the loft. She laughed to herself as she didn't know why she didn't think of it before, where else would they have had to go? She knew Lana wasn't going to be at the dorm but figured that Clark didn't want to be around her stuff, or a place where he had some memories with her. And they hardly ever went in the house because the barn was Clark's place of hang out, she knew she had spent more time out here than in the house in all the years she had been his friend.
Still watching her, Clark stood still and didn't make any moves. He had no idea where else to go, the dorm was not good just because it was too much Lana for him, and he knew his parents and Jack were out having dinner to catch up. Plus if his parents did come home they had a better chance of hearing them before they found them this way. The silence was starting to kill him, he wasn't used to going this long without talking when he was around Chloe. Looking back at her he saw that she was still pretty much naked, which brought back all the feelings she had aroused in the club. Coughing he caught her attention, "Did you want my jacket?"
His words jolted her back to reality, she had been lost in memories of their past times in this very room. She turned her head to see that his eyes had gained that edge of lust and desire they held back at the club. A wicked smile graced her lips, and as freezing as she knew she soon might become she decided to make this a little more interesting. So she shook her head, "Nah, I am fine but thank you."
Blinded by her smile, but confused by her answer, Clark narrowed his eyes at her. She was up to something, but he was too tried to care or try and figure it out. He knew she would get cold eventually and want it so he left it go. But a factor that was still heavily present in his mind was how close they still were, his hands were holding her up by her thighs. He could even feel the trim of the panties itch his wrists as she turned back to talk to him. "Okay, how about down?"
She could feel how reminded he was of their situation against her leg and she had to hold back a giggle. Witnessing him so turned on but ashamed was very much a turn on for her, she loved to watch him squirm. She shifted her body so that her thigh would lightly brush up against his erection, "Doesn't feel like you want to put me down."
Stifling back a moan Clark bit his lip and closed his eyes as her touch grew hard to ignore. He could tell that she was playing games with him to see how far she could push him and it was working very well. But for once he would like to be the strong and confident one, but he knew that it would never happen with Chloe.
"What's the matter Clark? Cat got your tongue?" Chloe whispered into his ear as she moved forward and grinded a little against him, causing him to actually moan this time. Inside Chloe was ecstatic; getting these reactions out of Clark was a major accomplishment in her eyes, but she kept her cool on the outside. "I take it that means you don't hate this experience."
Clark never knew that Chloe could be so sexy and seductive, it was a side he wished to have known much earlier. But he did hate how weak he was to her, he wanted to be able to tease and taunt her but when she was going all he could was try not to sound like an idiot. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out, there were so many things he wanted to say but it was like his vocal cords had been cut.
Deciding to take full advantage of the moment Chloe leaned in and brought her lips over Clark's. She knew she was taking a ballsy risk here, but she had never felt more confident in herself to make a move on Clark. And she had never Clark feeling this way for her so she had to make the best of it if he later decided it was all a mistake.
Taken by surprise, great surprise, Clark took a moment to relax but once he did he eagerly accepted the kiss and kissed back with just as much passion. Chloe bit on his lower lip and it was a sensation that he had never felt before but it was a major boost in arousal. Wanting to run his hands all over her body he knew he needed to sit down, so he began to walk them over to the couch that sat in the middle of his loft.
Chloe could feel them moving but she didn't bother to think to much about it, all she cared was that she was finally getting Clark Kent to kiss her back. When his feet hit the foot of the couch he sat down and it was a rush. Continuing with their heavy kissing Chloe began to push the jacket off of Clark's shoulders and he quickly began to help.
Once the offending article of clothing was removed they threw it to the floor and Chloe pulled back just enough to look him in the eye but not far enough were their panting couldn't be felt on each others skin. She placed her hands on either side of Clark's face and held it still to look her in the eye, "I know I am sure about this, but are you?"
Trying to catch his breath was hard to do as Clark continued to watch Chloe, she was still very sure in her moves but had that layer of insecurity to her. He could see it in her eyes how much she wanted this, and how badly she didn't want to hear the same words she has heard from him over and over all these years. He had seen the look before, but never this desperate and needing, seeing how nervous she still was even though she was looking amazing and taking control cemented what he had been thinking all night.
He nodded and placed his hands on her hips and traced little circles over her skin. "Chlo, I have never been so sure about something, now shut up."