His aggression and control took Chloe by surprise but it was also a major turn on for her. The one thing she would admit she loved about red-k Clark, his assertiveness, even though she loved being in control of Clark a lot of the time nothing could make her wetter than a bossy Clark. But just to be a pain in the ass she smiled and looked down at him, "And how do you plan on making me shut up?"

Somehow in the back of his mind she knew she would act like this, but he knew if she didn't it wouldn't be Chloe so he loved it. Looking her deep in the eye, he gripped her lower back tighter and brought her close, "Like this," and with that he kissed her.

The kiss was hard and passionate, something Chloe had never gotten out of Clark Kent in all the kisses she had managed to squeeze out of him over the years. She was soon high on the feeling and not wanting to come down. Returning his moves she brushed her tongue along his bottom lip and nibbled at it.

She was driving him wild with her little surprises, first the stripping, then the forwardness of hitting quite heavily on him, and now he learns she is a nibbler. It was a good, no make that great, surprise that sent shivers up and down his spine. As he stuck his tongue out he grazed hers and he felt her tense in excitement, he smiled and pushed farther into her mouth.

Not able, or wanting to for that matter, to hold back her moan of pleasure Chloe let it go for Clark's ears to hear. She wanted him do know how much he was turning her on, it might let him know that she is in no way worried of his performance skills. Her hands couldn't sit still any longer, she needed to feel his body, explore every inch of him.

The moan, the roaming hands, and her aroma was getting to be too much. He was happy to hear that he was pleasing her, because she was doing a very good job herself. As her hands spread themselves over his back and down his arms he remembered he had a pair and her body as well. Slowly he eased his hands up her back, her skin the smoothest thing he had ever had the privilege to touch.

Her bare skin reacted to his warm touch and began to form goose bumps. Needing a breath anyways Chloe pulled back and leaned her forehead against his and looked into his glossy eyes.

When she pulled away his first thought was that she had began to regret this. But when he looked up into her glistening eyes he saw no hint of reserve, but he was still worried why she had pulled back. "Chlo? You okay?"

She could see the concern and worry in his eyes and she had to giggle at him. He had to be the densest person, after all he had put her through to get to this point did he really think she would be stopping their actions. "Yeah, just need a breather, you know us humans need oxygen to live. You want me alive don't you?"

Her snark provoked a small laugh from him, he brought up a hand and brushed away stray hairs of hers that were tickling his cheeks. "Of course I want you alive, I want you alive and happy. I want to make you happy."

Smiling from ear to ear Chloe leaned back down and placed small kisses from his jaw line to the lobe of his ear. Pulling the lobe into her mouth she began to suck on it, she could feel Clark tense beneath her and she smiled to herself. She let go of his ear and whispered, "You were doing just fine at making me happy. Would you like to make me ecstatic?"

The gentle feeling of her lips on his skin felt so amazing, Clark was sure she could do that all over him as long as she wanted. But when she took his earlobe in her mouth it was even more of a thrill. Never did he think that could feel good, he had read about it in magazines but never believed that it could feel good. Now he saw just how wrong he was, a stifled moan left his lips and he could feel Chloe laugh, but it was incredibly sexy to hear her laugh with his ear still in her mouth. When she whispered he had to really try to comprehend it, once he did turned to her and said yes with his eyes.

Taking her cue from his eyes she grabbed his hands and pulled them behind her. She lead them up and back and rested his fingers on the clasp of her bra. Never taking her eyes of his she watched as the realization dawned on him about mid-back and she smiled. Once she felt he had a good grasp on it she let her hands fall and placed them on the top button of his shirt. "Race ya?"

Her eyes full of playfulness Clark couldn't keep his excitement to himself, had been nervous at first but to know that Chloe trusted him gave him more confidence. And her hands on him made it all a little easier, his grip tightened on the clasp and he glanced up at her, "Need a head start?"

Chloe narrowed her eyes at him, "Ha, even with your super speed I bet I could beat you, boys are horrible when it comes to these things." She slowly began to unbutton his top button and began to move down his chest.

Not taking notice of her movement right away Clark still watched her eyes, "Well I am not a normal boy."

She laughed, "This much is true, but I bet you still coul…..hey!" Her bra was gone within a second and she only had three buttons undone. She looked back to Clark, who was holding her bra from his finger tips, the clasp broken. "Damn it Clark, that is my favorite bra."

Feeling her hand move from the second button he noticed that she was cheating, he decided two could play that game. So he used his strength and speed to rip the clasp apart and off her shoulders. A proud smile graced his face as he held it up for her too see, "That's what you get for trying to cheat."

There was no way she could be mad at him with that goofy smile on his face, she hadn't even noticed that she was now topless in his lap. "Fine, but if mine goes so does yours." She finished unbuttoning his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. She sighed, "Go figure, farm boy has to wear a beater under everything." She grabbed the spotless white beater at the neckline and ripped, tearing it down the middle and pushed it off his shoulders.

"Chloe!" Clark couldn't believe that she had just ripped a perfectly good under shirt. His mom was going to kill him, but all those thoughts left his mind when she leaned in to push the shirt off his shoulders. Her breasts brushed against his bare chest, and he had to bite his lip to hold in his moan.

Chloe had not noticed what happened when she leaned in till she felt Clark's hands fall on her hips and try to get her even closer to him. The feeling of her nipples grazing his bare chest was like a spark had shot through her. She bit her lower lip and grinded against his growing erection.

Again he let the noises she caused flow freely, he didn't feel ashamed anymore. But it was becoming harder and harder to wait, all he wanted was to be on top of her, making love to her. Deciding he needed to make the first move for once he grabbed hold of her and flipped her down on the couch.

"Ahh!" Chloe screamed from surprise of his actions. When she felt her head hit the soft cushioning of the couch she opened her eyes to look up at Clark. He was eyeing her and it made her both uncomfortable and sexy; uncomfortable for the reason she was pretty much naked in front of her best friend and the man she has loved forever. But sexy because of the way he was looking at her. like she was a piece of fine art that made him a little excited.

She looked like a goddess lying under him, her hair spread all about the cushion and her eyes glowing. He didn't feel worthy of her, but wanted her like nothing he had ever wanted. "God Chlo, you are so gorgeous."

His words caused her to blush, she had never been called those words by anyone but her dad and Lois. To hear them was one thing, but from the lips of Clark Kent, well that just beats them all. "You don't look to bad yourself handsome. But you know what would make you look even better?"

Trying to pretend hurt, even though he knew she was only joking, he pouted his lip. "What, you don't like me for me?"

She swatted his arm, causing him to wobble a little, "Of course I like you for you, every single inch and alien atom of you. But I don't like your pants so much." She placed her hands on his belt and began to unfasten it.

Clark jumped at her touch, he was ready for it but still not used to the idea of doing this with Chloe. He laughed at her joke and stayed still while she continued to undo his jeans and push them as far down as she could. "Do you want some help with that?"

She glared up at him, the independence in her didn't want to admit it but she did. She removed her hands from the waist and brought them up along his thighs, hips, and ribs. "Sure, and don't forget a condom."

He stood up and wiggled out of the pants, but left the boxers. He noticed Chloe's pout, "Hey, you still have yours on, plus I need to find one." He x-rayed the room and found his box in the far corner, he was back in a flash with one in hand. He looked down at Chloe and was shocked to see she had removed her panties and was waiting for him.

She smiled seductively up at him, "Your turn"

Shaking his head at her he pulled his own down, getting a holler from her, now he knew how she felt up on that stage. He eyed her and she got quite, but her smile still lingered. He rolled on the condom and looked back at her, she was just laying there looking beautiful and it was hard not to just jump her.

"Come here big boy." She beckoned him with her fingers and a deep husky voice. He walked over and positioned himself back on top of her. Both could tell how the mood suddenly became more serious, they looked into each others eyes. "You know I have waited so long for this."

Running his hands through her hair again he kissed her forehead, "I know and I was an ass to make you wait."

A laugh escaped her as she grabbed his hand and held it close to her heart, "You could say that, but I am ready for this, are you?"

Taking her hand and lifting it up to his heart he got himself ready, "What did I say earlier?"

Snaking her leg around one of his she bit her lip, "You told me to shut up."

"Look how well that worked." He dodge a smack and kissed her hard.

Arching her back to meet him Chloe closed her eyes in bliss, but when he pulled away she fell back onto the couch. "That seemed to work just fine, but really Clark I don't want to pressure you."

Rolling his eyes at her he began to push in, 'Chlo?"

She tensed at the intrusion but quickly became accepting, "Yeah?" she stuttered out.

"Shut up."

"K".

The End