Hey guys sorry for the lack of updates on this, I had written some of it and then due to human stupidity I accidently lost all the work I had done on it and honestly was so disgruntled with myself it took awhile to make myself re-write it again.
For this I changed the set-up of the Kent house. I have a den in the house being a separate room with a door and a small bathroom off of that room.
Chapter 4
When Lois and Clark arrived at the Farm they went in and Lois looked at him.
"Clark, do you think we should look around, make sure no one is hiding here." Lois said with a shiver.
"Uh sure I have to go out and make sure the barn is locked down for the night so I can check there and the house." Clark said, he had actually x-rayed the house and barn and listened for any extra heartbeats and heard nothing, but he would go through the motions if it made Lois feel safer.
"Why don't you check upstairs and I'll check down here." Lois said. So they went off on their checking Lois opening every closet door with a rolling pin in her hand. When Clark came back down she questioned him. "You checked everywhere? I mean under the beds, in the closet, the showers?"
"Yes Lois I looked everywhere I promise. Now I'm going to go check the barn I have my house key so I will lock the door behind me. Mom said she was leaving some food for us if you want to go see what it is." Clark said heading out to the door. His dad had locked down the barn before they left, but the temperature had dropped and the wind really picked up. He just wanted to make sure all the animals were safe and secure. When everything looked good he went back to the house. When he let himself in he saw Lois piling food onto a platter. She looked up, saw it was him and relaxed.
"Your mom left, chicken, potato salad, jello and some cake. So I was thinking we bring it into the den, close the door and barricade ourselves in for the night. Oh crap!" she exclaimed.
Clark looked at her curiously. "What's wrong?"
"What are we going to do with the trick-or-treaters Smallville? We can't be opening the door all willy nilly!"
"The Sheriff told me they were cancelling Trick-Or-Treating, he figured once the killer was caught they would do a special night to make it up to the kids." Clark said.
"Good," Lois said looking relieved.
"Well if we are going to be sleeping in there I'll go get us some pillows and blankets." He went upstairs grabbed the bedding and then figured if he would be crashing on the floor he grabbed the air mattress. Heading back down he found Lois setting all the food out on the coffee table. He noticed she had grabbed a cooler and filled it with ice and soda. She wasn't kidding about barricading themselves in. He brought the bedding in and Lois looked around. What were they forgetting? Remembering she ran up to Clark's room and then into the bathroom. She walked into the den with her arms full.
"Pajamas and toiletries." She proclaimed. I grabbed your sweatpants and a t-shirt and your toothbrush. I'll go put it in the bathroom. She went and placed the toiletries in the little half bath off of the den. At least they wouldn't have to go far if they wanted to use the washroom and there was no window in it so one less entrance for a psychopath to crawl through. She came out and saw Clark entering the den.
"I just checked all the doors and windows, they are all locked. We're safe Lois." he said.
"I bet Casey and Steve felt safe too." Lois muttered uncomfortably.
Clark heard her and sighed. He wondered if he should just tell her about his powers, he could explain that the minute anyone stepped on the property he would hear and he could superspeed her out of there in seconds. Instead he went to the hall closet and opened the closet he pulled out his Dad's rifle. He detested guns but his Dad used it more for protection against wild animals. Clark learned to shoot it when he was eight years old. He went back to the den and showed it to Lois. He did think having something for Lois to use to defend herself wasn't too bad of an idea. The thought that with his luck the killer would have a kryptonite keychain or something leaving him vulnerable to protect Lois.
"A gun, you hate guns" Lois said.
"Well it's just a precaution, do you know how to shoot a rifle?" he asked and she nodded. He set in the corner of the room. "I tell you to grab the rifle, you grab it ok?" once again she nodded and he was relieved she wasn't arguing. In fact they hadn't argued at all, it was nice. "So is that everything?"
"Yup I think so, we can lock ourselves up nice and tight." Lois said closing the den door. She looked around and then grabbed the small bookcase leaning on the wall and pulled it in front of the door. This should hold the door closed. "Well we are barricaded in a room with one blocked door and no windows, if there is a fire, we're screwed." she said with a half smile.
He smile back, "Come on let's watch some movies and eat." he patted the seat next to him.
The hours went by and the two watched comedy after comedy. Lois glanced at the clock and was shocked it was already midnight. "You want a soda, while I'm up she asked.
"Nah I'm good." Clark said stretching his arms above his head and Lois couldn't help but admire how his muscles flexed. As much as she rode him he was hot. She blushed thinking the word rode brought some not so clean images to mind. Time for that cold soda. Clark stood up. "I'm going to put on my pajamas." He grabbed his stuff and went into the bathroom. Lois watched an episode of Big Bang Theory while Clark changed. He came out in his sweats and t-shirt and Lois gulped man he looked good tonight. 'Good Lord Lois stop it' she chided herself. Obviously the thought of impending death was messing with her hormones, that had to be it.
"I'm just going to go and oomph" she tripped over the cooler and found herself in Clark's arms. She looked up at him and swallowed hard. Her hands gripped his upper arms and she couldn't help herself from squeezing the biceps. 'The things he could do with those arms' she thought biting her lip.
"Lois? Lois are you ok?" She looked up at him. "You zoned out there." Clark said looking at her concerned.
"No I'm good." Why couldn't she stop fondling his arms? "I'm uh I'm going to go change too." she cleared her throat. She pulled herself away and grabbed her clothes and ducked into the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and then went to change when she noticed what she had grabbed to sleep in. What had she been thinking, the tiny boy shorts and tighter than all get out tank top that left nothing to the imagination. She put the clothes on and looked in the mirror and found herself straightening her hair. What the hell was her problem. She rolled her eyes, this is Smallville for pete's sake. She opened the door and saw Clark blowing up the mattress.
"I wasn't sure if you wanted the bed or the couch." he said his back to her. "It's your call, whoa." he stood up and turned to see her in her pajamas and his mouth went dry. She looked gorgeous; he could see a lot of skin. He blushed and looked down quickly. The last thing he needed was her to see him ogling her, he would never hear the end of it.
Lois noticed his reaction and smiled slightly at least she wasn't the only one with butterflies in her stomach. "Uh why don't you take the bed, I think you are too big for the couch, cause um you're tall." she said stupidly. She went to the couch and saw that he had set it up with pillows and blankets. "Thanks for making up the couch." she said.
"No problem." Clarks said, getting on to the mattress.
"Should I turn the light out?" she asked.
"It's up to you," he said wanting her to be comfortable. She reached up and turned the light out and the room was lit up in a blue light from the television.
She couldn't seem to turn her mind off she watched as he settled on the bed and she allowed herself to imagine what his body would feel like pressed up against hers. She let out a frustrated sigh, who was she kidding these thoughts weren't new to her. She had been having them since the first time they met in the cornfield. She grinned imagining his naked body and how well sculpted he was at the hospital when he dropped the blanket. He had been working out with the football team, could he be even more built now? She wondered what he would do if she crawled under the blanket with him. It could be their secret no one would have to know.
While Lois was deep in thought, Clark was on the mattress doing his best to keep the blood in his body flowing southbound. He couldn't get the image of her in that tiny little outfit out of his mind. Those shorts made her legs look a mile long, which led to the thought of those legs wrapped around his waist. He rubbed his eyes as if to wipe the mental images out of his head. He jumped when he felt a hand on his arm. Lois was kneeling on the floor beside him.
"Smallville, I was just thinking, I mean I'm on the couch all the way over there and you are here by yourself and safety in numbers and all." she said. He pulled the blanket aside knowing what she was asking. She quickly scooted in and turned to face away snuggling back against his chest. He grimaced hoping she wouldn't feel the bulge in his pants from thinking about great her ass looked in those barely there shorts. That tight little ass was now pressing into his lap.
Lois felt him all right and she gripped the pillow as she fought he urge to press harder against him. 'Deep breaths' she kept telling herself. Clark moved and his weight caused the matress to dip and she slid back against him and she bit her lip as she felt him press firmly against her ass. She heard Clark moan and her control snap. She turned and found herself at eye level with him. Without hesitation their lips crashed in a frenzy. She wrapped her arms around him and he slipped his arms around her and hauled her against his body. He leg instinctively slid up the outside of his leg and she hooked it over his hip, their centers pressed against one another. Their tongues dueled in a frenzied rush. They pulled apart to breath.
"What are we doing?" Clark asked trying to clear his lust filled brain.
"I don't know, I don't care." Lois said pushing him onto his back and she straddled him and he moaned as she settled right on his crotch. He sat up and their lips met again just as hungry as before. Lois gripped his t-shirt and pulled it up over his head. When he was naked from the waist up Lois allowed her fingers to trail down his muscular chest. He buried his face in her neck nibbling and kissing his way along the sensitive skin. His hands trailed up her sides and gripped her tank and she lifted her arms up as he pulled the top off. He found himself face to face with her gorgeous breasts.
"Fuck" he muttered and he leaned in and took a nipple into his mouth. Lois jerked in his arms and rocked against him. He licked and sucked on her breast massaging it in his hand and Lois gripped his shoulders to steady herself. She whimpered when he moved over to the other breast and took that one into his mouth. She couldn't believe how good he was at this. She found herself rocking into him as the pleasure ran through her. She tugged on the waistband of his pants hoping he'd get the hint. He did and he lifted her up to slide his pants down when he managed to get control of himself.
"Lois wait we have to stop, there are things you need to know." he bit out.
"What?" Lois asked in a daze he wanted to chat now?
"I'm not normal, I'm different." he said.
"Smallville I know." Lois said nibbling on his ear.
"No Lois I don't think you do." he said trying to concentrate as she placed kisses along his jawline.
"You're really fast and abnormally strong it's the meteor capitol of the world, Clark. Now take your pants off." she ordered.
"Lois I'm not meteor infected." he argued.
Lois groaned and sat back. "Clark I don't care, now pants off." this time he didn't argue with her as he slid her pants off and she wriggled out of her shorts. They were both naked and Lois gripped him in her hand. "Jesus Clark, you're huge!" she exclaimed. She knew he was a decent size from their night in the cornfield and it must have been cold or something because now he was humongous. "I don't know if you will fit." she giggled.
"Don't say that" Clark groaned. She was stroking him up and down and he grew even more in her hand. "I want you." Clark groaned.
"Do it, oh my god just be slow you are so big." She said. She yelped as he flipped her on her back and her went on his knees. The air mattress shifted below them and Clark groaned this wasn't the best surface but it would have to do. He lifted her legs to wrap around his waist and he led himself to her entrance. He dragged the tip along the edge of her and dipped inside and then pulled out. He played with her like this until he knew she was wet enough for him and she was going crazy in his arms.
He finally pushed inside and watched as his head disappeared and then inch by inch he sank inside of her. She was moaning and wriggling in his embrace so he made sure to take care to take his time. He watched as she rubbed and massaged her own breasts the sight made him harden even further. He took a deep breath and thrust in the rest of the way. Lois cried out and raised her arms to him and he bent down and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms around him and Clark sped up his thrusts. Lois was on the edge and she felt his hand slip down to rub her clit. Her orgasm hit like freight train and she came hard in his arms. A few seconds later she heard him yell out her name and he came deep within her. He collapsed on her and she ran her hands up and down his back and into his hair. She couldn't stop touching him. When he pushed himself up onto his elbows to take his weight off of her he leaned down and kissed. They moaned into one another's mouths their tongues tangling. They pulled away to breathe and Clark leaned his forehead against hers. He pulled out of her and they sighed. He settled on his side and she snuggled into his embrace and buried her face between the crook of his neck and shoulder.
Clark felt himself falling asleep and listened once more to anything out of place on the farm, not hearing anything he drifted off to sleep holding Lois close to him.
