"Lana" Clark said breaking her out of her trance, rubbing his hair with the towel. His bottom half may have been towel covered, but his top have wasn't. Lana just stared at his beautiful form. His still wet torso and chest glistened has he moved, giving her the illusion that he was glowing. Then there was that godly back of his...
"Let me get a shirt on before jump me" Clark said, putting on a blue T-shirt and turned to sit by her, grinning ear to ear.
"How did you-" she started ask, before her mind reminded her of the answer.
"I didn't know exactly what you were thinking but I knew what it felt like" he chuckled.
"It's gonna be hard to surprise you from now on"
"Well remember with a little control you'll be able to control what I hear"
"Yeah, I know, I just don't like the idea of keeping things from each other" she said giving Clark a kiss on the cheek, but her face turning serious "Speaking of which is everything ok?" she asked, looking into his eyes for the answer.
"Yeah, everything's fine" he lied, forcing a smile on his face.
"I don't need to use my powers to know what you're feeling, I can see it on your face" he turned his back away from Lana, but she continued "Please Clark" she pleaded, putting a hand on his shoulder. He started to shake but she didn't notice "don't keep those feelings bottled up inside. They'll consume you, believe I know. I know you dad would-"
Clark whipped around knocking her hand from his shoulder, his face a mixture of anger and sadness. "Lana, I fine, I don't need to do anything and you don't know my dad!" he clenched his jaw, not fully believing his own words at this point. He shook it off "... I'm fine!" he screamed getting into Lana's face; one tear ran down his face.
"No, you're angry" she stated, reaching up to stroke his face. "You don't have to talk to me about it now. These things take time. Just know, I'm here for you"
"Thank you, Lana" he smiled, putting her face in his hands "You don't know how much you mean to me" he said, trying to give her a quick peck on the lips, but now it was her turn to shy away. "Lana?" She looked up at him with red eyes, threatening to explode with tears. Now he was worried. Maybe he had snapped at her too hard but what he felt coming from their link told him otherwise. "What's wrong?"
"I-I'm so sorry, Clark"
He knew exactly what she was talking about. "Lana, it's not your fault. It was my decision"
"But... if I wasn't here y-your dad would still be here" she said, sobbing.
This was so hard for him to talk about, but it wouldn't help anyone if Lana was as depressed he felt inside. "Look" Clark commanded, grabbing Lana by her shoulders "Lana... Baby, listen. Look into my heart."
She did as she was told trying to feel what he felt. It surprised her when she found that it was love, not sadness, or regret flowing across they link. The warm feeling felt so comforting to her, as if she had snuggled into her favorite blanket. Lana smiled despite herself.
"Do you feel it? Do you still think I blame you?"
She shook her head 'no'.
"Lana" he whispered, gently taking hold of her chin, making her look at him. "I can never hate you... I love you." He leaned in and captured her lips with his.
He loved being with her like this. It just seemed like being in Lana's presence could make him forget the world around him, as if a kiss from his longtime love could easily throw the weight of the world from his shoulders. Clark deepened the kiss as she allowed his tongue free-reign in her delicious mouth.
She smiled against his lips, happy that her fears didn't come to pass, but now there was another feeling that grabbed her immediate attention. Lust. She allowed it to flourish as she pulled herself into his lap, devouring his lips. It had been too long since they had been together. She released his lips only to latch onto his neck. He squirmed under her, still afraid of what he could do to her in the heat of the moment.
"Uh-aahh, Lana" she ignored him and continued, placing light butterfly kisses all over his collarbone. It had been far too long...
"L-Lana... mmmMM! Please hold on!"
Her lustful eyes rose to meet his, her breathe ragged.
"I-aaa wanted to... um talk to you about a few more things"
"You talk, I'll listen" she replied, grabbing his raven locks, making him taste her sweet mouth again. "Only yes or no questions please" she requested, then torn his shirt in two, throwing the tattered remains to the floor. She grinned wickedly and started massaging his chest and abs, "because I'm gonna be busy" while her mouth returned to the side of his neck.
"Well-I-aaa...I know that you have all my memories, but mmmMM shit!" he exclaimed as she found his spot behind his ear. "I mean-...I can't really think...aaaa" he said talking out of his head. He jumped a bit when Lana bit his ear, trying to coax him to spit it out. "YournotmadaboutPeteandChloeknowingmysecretfirst... are you" he rushed out while he still had a decent grasp on his train of thought.
To his surprise she stopped, well kinda, she was still gently grinding in his lap, whether she knew she was doing it or not, Clark couldn't tell.
"When I first thought about I was, but..." she started, thinking for a moment "but you only did it to protect me and yourself. Clark believe me when I say this, I realize why you've the things you've done. You were only looking out for everyone's' best interest. I understand and that goes for everything." she smiled at him reassuringly.
"Man that's a load off my system"
"Well I can think of another load to get out of your system" she seductively, reaching between his legs. "Feels like you know what I'm talking about" she started to force his zipper down, but he put his hand over hers.
"Lana I might-"
"You won't hurt me, Clark. I trust you. So, trust in yourself and COOOMMMEEEE ON!" she begged playfully, pushing his shoulders back to make him lay on the bed. She sat up on his thighs, and began peeling her blouse off painfully slow.
"La-"
"Stop stalling, Clark. I want it and I know you want it. It been months, that's too long to be away from my addiction"
"Addiction?"
"You, silly"
She finally unzipped his pants. 'Finally, no resistance. This is gonna be great!'
Knock Knock
Lana body slumped over his "You've got to be shitting me!"
Clark hardly ever heard Lana talk like that. Unfortunately, he had a hunch why. "Getting work up?" he chuckled nervously.
She felt it come across their link. She rolled off Clark to allow him to get the door. "Oh and don't think this will get you off the hook with me" she licked her lips, making him fidget.
Gulp
KNOCK! KNOCK!
"I have to get this"
"Don't take too long, baby"
Clark winked then opened the door...
"Lois?" Clark said confused and wide-eyed at what was before him. Lois, standing in his doorway, shaking horribly. Her eyes were so red; it looked like she had been crying for hours. Her nose was running badly. 'What in the hell?'
"Lois, wha-hmph" Clark tried to ask, but was cut off when Lois quickly clung to him, hiding her face in the hollow of his neck as an uncontrollable sob racked her body. Not sure what was wrong, all he could do was hold her tight. He tried comforting words, like 'everything will be okay', but it wasn't until Clark began to rub her back, that thing calmed down a bit. Mom or Dad always would do this when he was a kid, which always seemed to make him feel better after a bad day. Slowly it began to payoff. Her body was no longer shaking but he could tell by the wetness on his neck and chest that she was still crying alittle. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as Clark stood there holding Lois, but didn't mind. "Is everything ok? What's wrong?"
She looked at his face, sighed a trembling sigh, and said "My sister's dead, Clark..."
End of Chapter 5 Part 2