A/N: Ok guys, here is some of what I have, I'm a slow typer plus having no time to really type and plus I've been distracted lately on other projects of mine. I will have the rest up as soon as I can type it on my laptop.
Thanks again all for the wonderful reviews and for the interest in this Fic. :D
Chapter 21: Cruise (Day 2) A Night to Remember
Lois' heels clanked against the wooden floor boards, with the help of Chloe's knowledge of the Cruise, she found "The Red Moon". Top side, Island Reggae theme outing, splendidly decorated. Soft drumming and Reggae music played in the air. The place illuminated with the crisp flames from torches and sparkled with the glow from the moon and stars. That shone brightly over head in the clear night sky.
Lois eases her way through the crowd around, dressed up to the nines as well, but that didn't stop guys from turning their heads and gawk as she walked by. She fought hard to keep the tints of her cheeks at bay, by the stares and "looks" she was given as she made her way to the middle of the scene. To meet "K" as he was calling himself...she had no ideal what to make of that.
She spots him sitting at the huge round bar, next to some blonde, seeming to be engaged in a lively conversation. He leaning all close up to her, his hand playing in her straight, sandy blonde hair while her hand carelessly played with his exposed chest. She giggling as he whispered words, Lois couldn't make out, into her ear.
Lois stops in her tracks, her arms folding across her chest and head cocked to the side starring coldly at them. Kal, feeling her presence turns his head to see Lois standing there, his lips turn up into an evil grin, eyes sparkling with hidden seduction. He unwraps the blonde's hand from around his arm, taking offense by his action she spins around and storms off.
Kal only laughs and pushes off from the stool, smoothly strolling his way up to her.
"My...my...my..." Kal said slowly in a husky voice, his eyes running over her. "...Just when I thought sexy, couldn't get any sexier."
Lois cocks her brow, still standing firmly in her pose. "I know what you're doing "K"..." she saids making quotes in the air with her fingers, Kal only crosses his ams like wise and poses his face as if he was giving her his full attention. "...and you're petty game tactics...sorry, aren't going to work."
"Riiiiight...a game." Kal strides, allowing her to believe her assumptions...just a "game"
He slowly circles around her, his eyes hungrily taking up every inch of her figure, that taunted him with every curve. He stops behind her, leaning up close to her ear, his warm breath teasing her skin.
"...I would "love" to play another game with you." he whispers softly, running his finger down her bare neck.
Lois shudders, and her muscles tighten under his touch, her mind going blank at the intoxication he threw on her. He was different in a way that kinda thrilled and excited her but turning her into a speechless, mindless school girl wasn't something she was going to take lightly.
He finishes his expection of her sultry body, loving how the dress showed off her smooth slim back and how the front gave enough view to enjoy the gifts god had given her. He steps back in front of her, his eyes running from her exposed stomach, and back to admire her busty chest again, before settling mischievously into her hazel confused eyes.
Lois was completely dumbfounded, "Clark" checking her out and outwardly showing his satisfaction, he was definitely better at playing games then what she gave credit for...but she was a Lane dammit and she wasn't going to let him get to her that easily, she did have tricks of her own.
She clears her tight throat and only sets back her stern gaze, ignoring his last statement. "This whole bad boy exterior and trying to make me jealous, I'll give you credit it was a nice try." she shrugs. "...but it didn't work...keep trying."
Kal only grinned wider and folded his ams, she was unbelievable, calling him out. She was allot more fun then he imagined and he could tell he was going to really enjoy himself.
"Really?..." he asks, leaning close to her. "...Is that why I seen your eyes flash green a moment ago."
Lois' jaw dropped, damn him, he did again rendering her speechless. He was definitely on his A-game tonight. Did he really want to win that badly?
"Me jealous?" Lois laughs, barely keeping her composure together. "You musta been seeing things."
"Must have." Kal saids slyly, a charming smile gracing his lips. He reaches a hand behind him, pulling it back in front to reveal a red rose.
"From one rose to another." he said, softly brushing the petals against her chin.
"Thanks." Lois replied, cocking her eyes and taking it from his hand.
His eyes makes their way up, noticing her pinned hair, a smirk crosses his mouth. "You really don't listen, do you?"
Reaching out and plays with one of her loose curls, dangling around her face, she purses her lips.
"Try not too..." she said, smacking his hand away. "...but you're lucky, I did wore the dress."
"No...lucky would be, if you hadn't."
A chill runs through her, his eyes, the way he looked at her it was like he was undressing her or worse yet he could see right through her.
"...but you flaunt it wonderfully." he adds, then pulls on his black jacket. "So...How do I look?"
Lois arches her brow, a smirk on her lips, taking in the sight. "You clean up pretty good...for a farm boy."
"Lois, I heard that!" Chloe's voice came, blaring on the mini Mic in Lois' ear, one on Kal as well, keeping tabs on them. "Are you really this stupid? I just stuck the Mic on you 15 minutes ago, were you not there!"
Lois rolls her eyes. "Chloe, I don't even know why I let you put this on in the first place."
"Hello, I'm still keeping score." she states, like it was an obvious answer.
"You know what?" Kal said, plucking the one from his ear, then reaches over to Lois gently taking hers out. "...I don't know why either."
He drops them in a glass of champagne as a waitress carrying them on a tray, walks by and grabs two fresh ones.
"That takes care of that problem."
Lois shakes her head. "Hate to be the one to own them."
Kal snorts in his glass, amused by what she said and hands her the other glass.
"I thought you didn't drink." Lois saids, taking the fluke of bubbly.
"Clark doesn't drink..." he replies, before downing the champagne in one gulp. "...but Kal does."
"So, that's what the "K" stands for." she saids, taking a sip of the bubbly drink.
"Yup..." taking another drink in hand. "...hate to brag, well not really...but I'm the better half."
"Riiiiiight...better...if you say so." she saids, rolling her eyes and taking in more of her drink.
"So, shall we take our seats?"
"You got us a table?" she asked in disbelief. "Musta had costed a pretty penny."
"More like your cousin did...wasn't going to turn down such a generous offer."
"How chivalrous of you, Smallville."
"Please...Kal." he suggests. "beside there's nothing "small" about me."
Lois cocks her brow at him. "I don't know what's worse, your ego or your wiliness to win."
"What can I say, I hate to loose, especially when it's so much more fun to win." he saids, taking his seat at their reserved table.
"Thanks!" Lois feigns gratitude as Kal doesn't pull out the chair for her.
"You're welcome." he replies smugly, watching as she sits down across from him at the small round table.
"You'll find I don't except loosing, either...I "live" for challenges."
Kal licks his lips, starring at Lois with that seductive look again. "Oh, I'm counting on it."
The look on his face and the way he spoke causes Lois to take a big gulp from her champagne. If "Clark" wasn't so incredibly sexy right now, she would be pissed by the way he was acting and suspicious. They were on a "Bet" and he was trying to win, so she thought. It was nothing she couldn't handle...she hoped?
A beat passes before she catches herself falling into his eyes, it was scary and unfamiliar not like what she was use to, and this confused the heck out of her.
"I'm ...hungry." she quickly said, snapping out the fix he had on her and grabs one of the menus left on the table from the waiter. She opens it up, hiding his face from her eyes and to cover up her own from his.
"Everything looks good..." she comments, clearing her throat. "...What are you ordering?"
"Don't know, seeing as how what I want isn't on the menu." Kal saids, starring straight at Lois.
She peeks over her own menu to see him looking at her in that way, making her body tingle all over, pleading for some kind of "release". She holds the menu up higher to cover up herself biting on her bottom lip. She groans inside as she crosses her legs underneath the table. Kal seeing everything, can't help but enjoy Lois fighting to hide her attraction to this "bad boy".
Lois softly clears her throat and drops down the menu, a smirk on her lips. "Trying to play the bad boy Clark? It doesn't suit you...and you're going down."
Kal only laughs, downing another drink, which Lois noted for someone who never drinks, it didn't even seem to affect him a bit. "Like I said Clark isn't here, I'm Kal."
"Well, "Kal" you put on a good front but inside you're still the same old farm boy."
Kal's eyes light up mischievously. "Try me."
Lois purses her lips, Clark Joesph Kent was not just challenging her. "Clark, you of all people should know not to call me bluff."
Kal grabs another drink this time taking a sip and breaths out the sting. "Please, Clark wouldn't dare to skip curfew let alone challenge the Miss Lane. Let me introduce myself..."
"Kal." Lois numbly said.
"- El." Kal finishes. "Kal-El."
"Well, Kal-El, Carlos, Clark, Skippy, whatever you're name is." Lois said, her eyes narrowed on his. "...I never back from a challenge...you've been warned."
"Oh, I'm hoping." Kal saids, bearing a toothy grin and raises his glass up to her.
Lois gives a smugged smile back and raises her brow, she knew Clark too well to know when he was lying, he puts up a good facade but when it came to getting down to business...he would chicken out. She picks up her champagne and takes a sip, all the while her eyes locked onto his, a smirk playing on her lips.
In her head though, she was begging for forgiveness to what she was about to do, to the Kent's baby boy...but knowing Clark, a little feel on the leg and he would be more then willing to back out...for example her fake orgasm on his lap when his parents called, he still won't go topside for breakfast anymore.
With glass still in hand and acting like nothing was out the ordinary, under the table using one foot behind the other. She slips off the black matching heel to her dress. Lucky for her the table was a perfect size, making the distance between them great for her slender, long legs to do some damage.
Slowly she stretches out her leg to find his, once in contact she slowly begins to rub her foot against his shin.
Kal snorts into his drink on first reaction, he looks down then up to her smudged face not believing she's doing what could only get better from here on out. He grins, as she raise her brow in a challenging matter, he furthers the game by doing the same back.
This only causes Lois to go deeper into the game, her foot begins to slowly find their way traveling up to his knee and back down, her toes massaging into his tone muscles.
"Is that it?" Kal mouthes.
Lois squares her eyes, he seemed to have become bolder since on this cruise, but she was sure it was all just an act. She bites on the edge of the glass, contemplating if she should go all the way. She was sure, "Bet" or not, he would stop her before it came to that. She sent back another challenging stare, her mouth turned into a side smirk, not allowing him to see her hesitancy.
He seemed to say "Bring It" as he laid back into his seat, hands wrapped around his dark drink, ready for what she was about to do. Lois lifts her leg, taking in a deep breath as her mind raced with what she was doing. Not that it was a difficult task per SE, but going along with this was not only going to get him "excited but she was starting to feel...certain things as well... and what's more she couldn't believe she was going through with it.
Kal closed his eyes and groaned into his glass as Lois slipped her foot between his thighs and pressed it against Kal Jr. Lois leaned back in the chair her body coursing with pleasures, feeling Kal's excitement bulging against her foot. That unresolved sexual tension building back up strongly, she presses more against him.
He groans deeply, trying to stifle the sound into the glass, Lois torturing him with pleasure, moving her foot around and pressing hard against him. Her mind off to lunch as her body won over and she gave in to what her body screamed for. She bit down on her lip, holding onto her champagne for dear life as he squeeze his inner thighs against her foot.
"AH- Hem!"
Lois eyes shoots open to see the waiter standing beside their table, his face set in a stern expression, knowing exactly what she was doing. Lois looked over to Kal, who was already sitting up and sipping on his drink like he was innocent. Her face shades red with embarrassment as she looks back up to the waiter, Kal across from her snickers into his glass.
"Miss, could you refrain from foundling this gentlemen, here." Lois gives him a disbelief look, the waiter trying to put all blame on her.
"Excuse me!" she chokes out.
"Do you really want me to say it louder for others to hear? Move your foot from the gentleman's crotch, this kind of manner isn't appropriate in public."
Lois cuts her eyes at the waiter and slips her foot back down into her heel. "So you talk to me like it's all my fault!"
"Well, I certainly didn't see his crotch come to your foot." the waiter sneers. "...and if you must work, go do this in a room, in private."
Lois clenches her teeth together, the never of him to assume she was some kind of tramp working for cash.
"Do you want to see my fist come to your eye?" she growls, squeezing her hands into tight fists, eyes set in a real steely gaze, ready to pounce on this guy.
The guy's demeanor falters and he steps back some as Lois trays to stand to her feet, but Kal grabs her hand, keeping her in the seat.
"We'll have the seafood platter and some red wine." Kal intervenes, as Lois snatches her hand away from him.
"Very good, Sir." the waiter replies taking up the menu's form him, Lois noticing a hundred dollar bill sticking up from one of the menus.
"You paid him to do this!" Lois said, in anger.
Kal smiles slyly, lifting up his drink to his mouth. "Did I?"
x
"I can't believe he just cut me off!" Chloe breaths out, pulling back from a heated kiss with Bart.
"Uh-huh." Bart replies, pulling Chloe back to his lips, too engage in kissing to answer.
"He would have said something and to just drop those mics into something like that." she said against his lips and pulls back again. "He knew they weren't mine, that I burrowed them from Lois' stash in her trunk."
Bart kisses her lips before coming for air to answer. "Maybe he just wants to give "us" some time alone?"
He kisses her neck, his hands making their way under her shirt to her back, feeling up to unclasp her bra. She grabs his arms and pushes away from him, her mind still in deep thought. Bart drops his head down, sighing out a deep breath in disappointment, while Chloe sits on the edge of the bed, trying to figure out Clark's odd behavior.
"I mean, the way he was talking was so not Clark."
Bart walks up to her, his hands stuffed into his pockets. "You sure? I mean he probably just wants to really win."
"Game or not, Clark just can't talk smooth, not even if his life depended on it." She replies, then flops back on the bed in frustration, and begins to rub her head. "Uh!...I'm getting a headache from all this."
Bart eyes her body laid out on the bed, her stomach exposed some by her hands raised up on her head, his tongue runs over his lips and rubs his hands together at the sight.
"I don't know...Was Clark acting weird when he was with you earlier?"
"Define weird..." Bart laughs, and receives a glare from her. "...I mean, I don't know he was ok earlier, just nervous about the date, but I don't know he seemed a bit off after putting those red cuff links on him. It was like, he was on drugs, or became Mr. Fly in seconds." he explains, still looking at her with lustful eyes. Chloe not looking, he goes to jump on her but at that moment she sits straight up. Bart hits the bed, bounces off and lands on the floor.
"OW!" he groans.
"You're just telling me now!" Chloe saids, panic setting in.
Bart pops his head up from the floor. "I didn't think there was anything to tell. I thought Clark was just getting into the game."
"RED CUFF LINKS, BART!"
"Yea, So?" he shrugs, not understanding.
"BART, RED-K!" she shouts, like he should know.
"They come in different colors!"
Chloe quickly stands to her feet and rushes over to the dresser "Yea, and Red turns Clark into an over ego-ed, testosterone filled, manic!"
She opens a drawer up and pulls out the chocker Lois wore during her second strip tease. "We have to find Clark fast, the second time he was affected by Red-K he ran away to Metropolis for 3 months and reeked havoc...This is all we need to explain to Mr and Mrs Kent!"
"What are we going to do?"
"We need to get those cuff links off of Clark and quick before any damage is done."
x
Kal starred amusingly at Lois, who's arms were folded defiantly, starring back at him with cold eyes.
"You look upset?" he saids, laughter in his voice.
"Really? What gave you the first clue?" she sneers.
He laughs as he drinks more of the alcohol in his glass. "Just trying to have some fun, lighten up. We are on a bet, aren't we?"
Lois narrows her eyes, she couldn't believe he said that to her, him the King of Brooding telling her, the Queen of Partying, to lighten up.
Her face scrunches up and she shakes her head. "What the hell has gotten into you?"
He bites down into a juicy strawberry, from the tray and answers simply. "You."
Soft drumming begins to sound, starting off the next song as couples left from their seats and joined on the dance floor, swaying to the enchanting beat.
Kal places his glass down on the table. "Lets dance."
Lois cocks her head to the side, in disbelief that he suggest they dance, especially after what he did. Lois bends her elbows on the table and leans forward, he mimics her doing the same.
"Yea, I'll dance..." she smiles, leaning close to his face, her lips barely brushing against his. Her breath caressing his face as she spoke, and giving him a sultry look. "...but not with you."
She gives him a sly smirk and rises up from her seat, heading over to a complete stranger to dance with.
Girl I want to be alone with you
Just To See what you can do
Ow you'r dancin' all over me
Baby this is like some kind of fantasy
The way you move your teasing girl
So tonight I want you in my world
Kal watches over his glass as Lois slowly switches her body in motion with the song, dancing up close against some guy. His eyes flashes red, burning inside with anger as she rubbed her body closely to the guy she danced with and he pushing himself against her, letting his hands travel down her back.
Not standing to watch any longer, Kal walks up onto the dance floor and behind Lois, placing his hands upon her hips as if marking his territory. He sets a steel glare at the dude, that said "Don't Fu-- with me", the guy smaller and not as big as Kal , holds his hands up, stating he didn't want any trouble and walks away.
There you go again girl on my mind
See you in my dreams all the time77
Ew baby girl your so fine
Standing in front of me
Lois spins on her heels, facing him she glares at him, huffs and turns away to storm off. He grabs her arm, pulling her against his chest, she tries to pull away but Kal grabs both of her wrists in his hands. She stops struggling, captivated by his blue eyes that seem to be endless and hypnotized by the music flowing through them.
Now will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Their eyes lock together, he slowly brings her hands up, wrapping her arms around his neck. He places his hands oh her hips, slowly swaying his against hers along with the music. He runs his hands up her bare back, running them over her neck and snaking them into her chestnut hair. He pulls out the pin holding it up and smiles as her tresses falls down, cascading around her face.
Girl, the time has come
To show and prove
I've seen enough I wanna feel the truth
Put your voodo on me babe
Kiss my lips
And curse me babe
Show me how you do your magic babe
Lead me to your secret jungle babe
His leg slips between her inner thighs, dancing with their pelvis churning against each other. Lois leans her head back as Kal slowly rubs his hands down the skin of her back, leaning up close to her allowing his breath to flow onto her neck. Sending shivers to course through her body. The music over takes her mind making it seem all there was around is him, her and the rhythm etching inside.
There you go again girl on my mind
See you in my dreams all the time77
Ew baby girl your so fine
Standing in front of me
Kal moves his hands up her sides, she breathes out heavily by his touch alone that made her want to blow inside, moving them along her arms. Taking her hands into his, he spins her around, pressing her back against the front of him. His pelvis pushing into her rear end as she winds against him, drowning in the intoxication he wraped her in.
Let's get together
And make sweet love ye
Let's get together
And mix cultures
Let's get together
And change the world ye
Wind for me jamiacan girl
She lays her head back upon his shoulder, their body moving side to side in one motion with each other. Lois lifts her hands up, bringing them back to his head, her fingers making their way through his thick, raven locks. She moans softly as he rubs his lips along her neck and bare shoulder, his hands lightly resting upon her moving hips.
Now will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Will you wind for me
Slow wind for me
Lois ' mind goes into ecstasy, feeling his hands tease her skin, Kal trailing his fingers down her throat. Then stopping right below her neck to trace small circles into her skin. Her stomach tightens at the feel of his touch, as he runs his hands down.
"Stop." she whispers, her body screaming for it to happen but her heart was breaking. A huge wave of guilt, starting small but growing, told her inside that this was wrong, that this somehow wasn't the man she loved.
"Stop!" she whispers louder, trying to break herself from this hold he had over her.
"Do you really...want...me to?" he whispers into her ear, his lips pressed against it.
His hands sliding further down, his touch not of love like she known Clark's to be but of lust, just lust for her body. His fingers find the top hem of her skirt, the tips of his fingers sliding a little ways inside and planning to go further.
"STOP!" she shouts, her voice demanding, laced with anger.
Lois pulls from him, and spins around smacking him hard across the face, biting back the pain swelling through her hand. Her eyes full of confusion and rage at who this person was in front of her. He had her love's face, but it wasn't him, not even close.
"You're an ass!" she seethes, her eyes glaring at him as he just held a hand to his face, looking proudly back. "When did you become such a Jerk, Clark? Is this really you and the way you acted all those years was just a big front?"
"You can say that..." he saids. "...besides, I thought a girl like you, liked it dirty?" tracing his fingers down her arm.
"Go to Hell!" smacking his hand away, her eyes cutting at him. "You're pathetic, you're no better then any other guy on here. I don't know what you were thinking Clark, but this bad boy, macho, character you're playing isn't impressing me. I rather have that chivalrous, farm boy any day of the week then this!"
Kal smirks, evilly, his eyes tracing over her. "Clark is shit and I'm not him...but don't pretend you didn't like "me" touching you."
Lois having taken the final straw, spins away from him to storm off, he grabs her arm stopping her from going. She picks up a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, throwing the drink in his face and takes off once free of his grip. He brings his hands to his face, wiping the alcohol from his eyes to see Chloe standing in front of him.
"Hello Kal." Chloe smirks, a small box in her hands.
"Well if it isn't the Bitch Cousin." he snides, glaring at the blonde. "...Should of known you'd figure it out sooner or later."
"Why am I not surprised, still see you haven't changed."
"Where's the fun in that, especially since I found a new toy."
"You stay the hell away from my Cousin, Lois wants nothing to do with you. She's in love with Clark, and they been through too much to let some bastard like you ruin things for them."
Kal laughs at her as if she told a hilarious joke. "She's in love with the shit shoveling, yes ma, yes pa, asswhole?" he asks, laughter playing in his voice. "Excuse me if I find that hard to believe, I know her type, she's the bad boy material alright."
Chloe narrows her eyes deathly at him, teeth clamped together. "Then you don't know my cousin too well, and for your kryptonian news flash, Clark is a better person then you'll ever be!"
"Again, I doubt it." Kal laughs. "...and, Oh, by the way you can thank your pint size boy friend for releasing me."
"...and I came to make sure you return back." Bart saids, Kal turns around to see him there behind him.
Kal laughs harder, pretending to wipe tears from his eyes. "Seriously? You two think you can take me down?"
"Don't think...Know." Chloe replies, holding up the Kryptonite chocker to him.
Kal turns around clutching his stomach as the familiar, sharp pain surged through his veins. He groans out, his knees buckling unable to hold him up and he falls down to the floor.
"Bart Now!" Chloe shouts.
Bart super speeds in a flash of color around Kal, despite his arms weakly swinging to stop him. Bart manages to snatch away the red cuff links from his shirt, making him collapse to the floor.
"Chloeee!" Clark groans in pain, as he stirs back from the Red-K inducement and Kal disappears.
"Clark?" Chloe checks to be sure, then quickly hides the chocker back in the small box.
"Yea...it's me." he breaths out, Bart and Chloe immediately goes to his sides and takes his arms, helping him to his feet. He scans the area, not seeing the one person he wanted.
"Where's Lois?"
To Be Continued...
A/N: Hope you enjoyed and don't forget to tip your waiter before you leave, Thanks! ;D
Chap 23: Discovery, something is unveiled...but what?
(Coming Soon, till then Cya!)