Rated: M! Not suitable for children or the young at heart.
"This is a seriously bad idea, Smallville." She let him draw her body back against his anyway. He ran a hand down the smooth slope of her bare stomach, and she shivered. He buried his nose in her neck, getting drunk off her scent. He nuzzled her, unable to stop himself from licking at the salty skin, utterly obsessed with every detail of the woman he held. She moaned, burying her head in the pillow, as he parted her once more, and began to coax her devotedly to another completion. "You're insatiable, and we're going to be late."
The late afternoon sunlight streamed in through his bedroom window, painting her in tones of bronze, as he encouraged her to accept him for a third time. She arched back as he brushed a particularly pleasing spot of her already over-sensitized skin. "Yes," she hissed, and he smiled in amazement as he dropped kisses along the back of her neck. She shifted her body so she was under him, and muffled her moan in his comforter. She swiveled her hips and he thought he felt his veins burst open, too insufficient to properly contain the need boiling in his blood for this woman. He spread his knees a little further between hers, and had to think of other things to keep control when he heard her gasp his name.
He hooked under her arms and pulled her up so that she was braced with her back against his upright chest. She moved in measured counter to his slow, gentle thrusts, until he let one finger trail over where the were joined, and then she burst, frenzied, seeing the stars he fell from. He turned her head to catch her lips, and when he did, he fell to earth again. They sank back down to the sheets in boneless languor, and he covered her with the plaid blanket she loved to complain about. He drew her to him, until she was draped across his chest, and pressed his lips to the crown of her head. He decided they still had time, and that it would be okay to let her sleep for a few minutes before he woke her to begin getting ready for his mother's charity benefit. He didn't count on falling asleep himself, but sometimes that's how life goes.
Two hours later, that's how Chloe and Lana found them, when they came to pick them up for the drive.