A/N: Here it is, so soon? Yup, I was thinking if I should wait a week or so before posting this, but I didn't want to be cruel...hehhehe.
Anyway, THANKS! for the Reviews, you guys are great and I can't get enough of ya guys' Feedbacks. BIG THANKS! to my awesome Beta loweltan, she's the reason for this chap flowing so smoothly and being a lot better to read, especially after the suffering I put ya'll through with my horrible grammar in the other chaps, lol.
Now on to the show...
Chapter 23: Cruise (Day 2) The Night Just Keeps Getting Better
Clark panics, himself fearful that someone would hear her, not knowing how else to shut her up, he did what came so natural to him. He kisses her, hard against the lips and deepens it as she responds back. Parting her mouth, allowing him full access as her mind goes blank and forgets about the fact that they're defying gravity.
"It's okay, I got you." he says, upon her lips once she's calm.
She pulls back, desperately gasping in for air by the situation, all comes ravaging back to mind. "You got me!" she says in shock. "Who the hell got you!"
Clark looks sheepishly at her. "Well, remember that little explaining I had to do?"
Lois just looks up, her eyes still wide with shock, to see how far from the top she had fallen, and back to his face.
"You're flying..."she squeeks out."...Clark, you're FLYING!"
"I'm kinda here, Lois, I know!"
"Now, is so not the time for sarcasm, Smallville!"
Clark hears voices from the top. "We have to go, someone might see us here."
"Well really, where do you expect we go!" Lois said, exaspereately, not really seeing the options.
His eyes slowly look up at some clouds that start to cross over head in the wide sky, Lois' eyes follows his and see the same, she quickly look back into his blues with fear.
"Oh no, you can not be serious!"
"Lois I can't stay here, we'll get caught, and really where do you expect me to go!"
"How about taking us back to reality and letting us finish falling!"
Clark rolls his eyes. "There are sharks in these waters!" he lets out, not fearing for his safety knowing they couldn't harm him, but Lois was another matter.
She looks up then down at the water. "I'll take my chances!"
He shakes his head. "We'll I'm not, don't worry I won't drop you."
"Won't drop me!" she laughs in a mocking tone. "This shouldn't even be happening in the first place!"
Clark sighs deeply, having no time to argue. "Just hold on."
Lois squeezes her eyes tightly shut, and buries her face in Clark's neck as he safely and quickly flies them up to take cover among the clouds.
x
"Dude, I'm telling you, I saw a girl get pushed over the rails and the guy she was making out with, jumped over after her!"
"Riiiight, and you happen to be the only one to see this, Sir?" one of the security men asked the young teen, skeptically.
"Well sorry, Dude!" the witness saids, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "...I wasn't like others around, shoving my tounge down some chick's mouth!"
The security guys pass quick glances between each other, before getting back to filling out their report.
"YO, DUDE!" he screams, grabbing his head as he saw Clark soaring through the sky, disappearing behind some clouds.
"DID, YOU JUST FREAKKEN SEE THAT!" he asks, going nuts by what he saw, pointing behind the guards who turn to see nothing.
They face him with questioning expressions. "What...What did you see?"
"DUDE, IT WAS...IT WAS..."
"A bird?" one guard asks.
"A plane?" the other asked.
"NO, DUUUUUDE!" he says, shaking his free hand to the sky. "It was them! It was the Dude, and Chick that went over the rails, they were FLYING MAN, FLYING!"
The security men look at him strangely, taking note the plastic cup of beer in his hand. "Flying, riiiiight Sir."
"How many drinks, exactly have you consumed tonight?"
x
Clark couldn't help himself as he smiled widely at Lois' childish behavior, she fiercely clinging to his neck, refusing to lift her head and open her eyes. He was so use to her being this strong, fearless person that he forgot how vulnerable she really is.
"I'm dreaming...I'M dreaming...this is all just a really strange dream and I'm going to wake up soon, I'm going to wake up and be in my nice soft bed!" she rants against his skin. "Wake up Lois...WAKE THE HELL UP!"
Clark couldn't help but feel for her, having this just thrown on her like that. He frees one of his arms around her; at this move she only clings tighter; continuing to make her little squeaks of fear and rants against his neck. He raises his hand up to her head, gently pushing back the hair from her face and pushing it behind her ear. His fingers then traces along her smooth face.
"Shhh, it's okay. I won't let anything happen to you."
"I can't believe this...this is just too weird!" she mumbles, her face still pressed against his neck. "You're flying...FLYING!"
"I'm sorry, I know I should have told you sooner, I'm sorry I scared you." he said, implying she was in fear of him because of what she now knows, and she could hear it in his voice.
She pops her head up to stare him in the eyes. "Don't you dare do this to yourself, I am not scared of you Clark Joseph Kent!"
"You're not?" he questioned, feeling his heart spring back to life.
"No..." she said truthfully. "...so, don't you go brooding on me right now, especially at this altitude!"
He smiles gratefully at her, his hand lingering upon her cheek. "Don't get me wrong, this definitely goes up there with Elvis still being alive and area 57 actually being a real place."
"Ummm...thanks, I think." he said, not too sure.
"So you can fly..." shrugging her shoulders and dismisses logical reason toward it. "...I can't believe I'm saying that...you, flying!" she said shaking her head, still shocked by it all.
"...but all that really matters to me is that you're still my very own farm boy, from the cream corn capital of the world."
His eyes smile down into hers, leaning in he kisses her, she smiles against his lips never getting used to the fact of how intoxicating his lips were and never wanting to. She peeks one eye open to look around the sky, she couldn't believe it, they were actually floating in the sky, clouds were actually surrounding them. She was closer to the stars then she has ever been without a plane or other flying vehicle. It was so very beautiful, and though she was so high up, she never felt so comfortable, so safe, so at peace with the world...she never wanted it to end.
"Can't believe it, can you?" he asked against her mouth.
Lois opens her eyes to see him starring lovingly at her, she pulls back from thier kiss and smiles. "It's amazing! My boyfriend can fly!"
"Oh, so now I'm your boyfriend?" he teases.
She cocks her head to the side, a sly smile gracing her mouth. "Yea, I think I'll keep ya" she teases back, leaning back in to kiss him tenderly
He deepens the kiss, holding her tighter to his body. His kiss drowning away all their problems for the moment, and taking her higher then there, where they floated. They break away from the heated kiss, panting for air, their heads leaning against each other. She looks up into his eyes their breaths caressing against their skin, becoming as one.
"How is this possible?" she sighs.
"I ask myself the same thing everytime we kiss, and I still can't believe it's happening." he says, half jokingly, knowing what she meant.
Lois smacks his shoulder playfully and smirks. "Though, I agree...I was talking about the flying part, Smallville. How can you...is it because of the meteors?"
"Sort of..." he replies uneasily, realizing he has yet to tell her the whole story, his hand playing nervously through her hair. "...I think, I can sneak us back on board, I'll tell you everything then."
She nods her head and wraps her arms back around his neck as he places his arm underneath her legs, carrying her up to his chest as he soars down through the clouds. The Cruise slowly moves ahead of them in the churning tropic waves.
x
"Stupid ass Security...I know what I saw." he grumbled, voice slurring as he lift his cup to do drink more of his beer.
"I think you had a little too much to drink." he saids in a mocking high pitched voice. "Dumbass rent-a-cops...need to go grab a doughnut!"
His drink doesn't make it to his mouth, instead it drops from his hand, that stays frozen by his mouth. His eyes big and round, froze in place, seeing Clark flying down to the ship with Lois cradled in his arms. They disappear on the side of the ship, but soon two hands come into view, reaching up and grabbing the rails.
The rest of her follows, he soon sees her head peaking up from over the side, Clark behind her effortlessly holding her up as she gets her grip, and does the same once she has hold. Both looking around, scanning out the area before quickly climbing over the rails and setting foot on the deck. He watched as Lois and Clark walked off and dissapear from view, acting like noting happened.
"Dude, you're missing one kick ass party, come on!" his friend said, wobbling up to him, a big goofy grin plastered on his face, handing him another plastic cup of beer.
He numbly takes the cup from his friend and lifts it to his lips but then stops. He looks into his drink and from his drink he looks over to the spot where Clark and Lois just were.
He shakes his head and shoves the drink back to his friend. "Dude, I quit!"
"What do you mean you quit...and, hey where ya going? The party ain't over, yet!" he yells after him as he walks toward his room.
"I'm going to bed!" he yells back.
"Bed! Are you freakken nuts! What's with you, man!"
He turns around and starts walking backwards, his hands propped on his head like he was going crazy. "Dude, you wouldn't believe me if I told you!"
x
Clark watched uneasily as Lois downed her fourth shot of vodka after coming back from their planeless flight over the Atlantic. He pulls at his collar; trying to decipher the look she had been giving him for the past 15 minutes when words had stop being exchangeable. He picks up the glass of water, drinking quite a bit before clearing his throat.
"I said I would tell you everything and I will...I'm just going to get straight to the point, no beating around the bush...Just tell you what we came here for...Just the..."
"Clark." Lois says, stopping his run of the mouth.
"Yea?" he asks, lifting his eyes to look at her.
"You're beating around the bush there, farm boy...or will it be superboy, now?" Lois smirks, her lips in a teasing grin.
"Lois." he growls, cocking his eyes at her.
She throws her hands up, rolling her eyes and laughs. "Ok, ok Super-man! There, jeez, ya happy?"
Clark takes another gulp from his drink before getting right to it. "Lois...I'm an alien."
Her laughter comes to a sudden halt once her mind process his words, she sits there motionless, a minute giving him a blank look, then busts out laughing. Clark embarrassingly looks around at the head turns and stares given their way as Lois continues to laugh loudly with no thought to those around. She grabs a napkin and wipes at the tears that escaped her eyes from laughing so hard.
"Right!...and my father is a Saint!" laughter playing in her voice.
Clark places a hand up to the side of his face, covering it from any spying eyes and whispers loud enough for her to hear. "I'm serious!"
The blank expression crosses her face again and she quickly grabs another shot of vodka, bringing it to her mouth. She jumps as her hand touches her lips, not having the shot in hand like it was suppose to be. She looks up at Clark holding the shot of vodka up in his own hand and watches as he pours it out into the vase of flowers in the middle of the table.
Her brows furrow as she struggles with what words to say. "What just...how...how did you do that?"
He smiles smugly, a brow cocked high. "Magic."
"Ha - Ha." she fakes laughs, cocking her head to the side.
"I'm fast."
"How fast?"
"Faster then a speeding bullet."
"Is this based on fact or is this your ego talking?" Lois smirks.
Clark smiles widely, enjoying the fact that she wasn't freaked out by what he was saying and the fact that she seemed to be enjoying discovering these things about him. Lois blinks and before a second has even passed, she feels a gush of air, opening her eyes up to an empty seat in front of her.
"Cla-..." before she could finish, she jumps as he speaks tnto her ear.
"I don't know...I think I'm pretty fast." In another rush of air he super-speeds back to his seat, baring his charming toothy grin.
"So, Kent does have quite a few skeletons in the closet." Lois said, leaning on the table. "You can fly, you have super-speed...What else is there?"
"I have heat vision."
"I was just joking on that part..." she quickly slumps back into her chair. "Wait!...Whoa, heat vision! So, what you can cook a turkey with your eyes like a microwave?"
"Something like that." he replies, then blows out the candle in front of the flowers. "Watch."
She looks on in amazement as two red rays proceed from his eyes and come together to ignite the stem of the candle.
"Whoa!" she lets out, then shakes her head. "I have to give it to you, Smallville all those times I busted your chops and you never fried me."
Clark turns his head to the side and coughs out. "Not, that it wasn't tempting."
He looks at her, she giving a cold glare at what he said. "Umm...I love you." he quickly says, trying to cover up his previous slip.
"Nice try." she grits through her teeth.
"Right, ummm...I have x-ray vision, I can freeze things with my breath, I''m kinda invincible, my skin is impossible to penetrate...bullets, they bounce off me like rubber, and..."
"Wait." Lois interrupts, holding up her hand to him. "You're invincible?"
Clark slowly nods, not seeing where she was heading. "So, why aren't I toothless, especially since I did bite down hard enough on your lip to draw blood?"
"That, ummm...well, the meteor rocks, kryptonite, are pieces of my home planet that was destroyed. Somehow the explosion made them poisonous to me, they can kill me if I'm exposed to them too long...There was some in the chocker you wore that night..."
"Oh!" she said, realizing how dangerous this kryptonite was.
He continues on to tell her about how he was sent here in a space ship to earth by his biological parents before his planet was destroyed. How the Kents found him in the corn field and raised him as their own. He explained everything from all the various forms of kryptonite to his Fortress of Solitude that Lois was already demanding to see, he not leaving one subject out.
"So, you're Kal?" Lois asked, still very confused about that part.
"Sorta, he's the part of me that doesn't fear anything and I can only turn into him with Red Kryptonite."
"Well, I like to get a hold of some red and green Kryptonite, and give Kal a piece of my mind." she snorts out, Clark gives her a pointed look, his lips pressed together.
"Sorry." she replies sheepishly, realizing Kal wouldn't be the only one to suffer from her actions. "...but, it all makes sense, why your parents and Chloe, my own cousin..." shaking her head on the fact she kept something like this from her. "... were always so secretive at times..."
She sees the look on Clark's face knowing he wanted to explain that matter. "...and before you go on the defensive, I just want to say I sorta understand why they were so guarded, kinda hurt though, but I understand..." shaking her head as she continued on her epiphany. "...and also how you were always at the right places at the right time, your whole hero complex."
"Yea, about that..." Clark replies, unsure of himself.
Lois halts him with her hand raised up and shakes her head. "...before you go on another brooding session, just let me say that you "are" a hero Clark, it's just not a title. You go all out to save lives and expect nothing in return...you're the most selfless, honorable person I know for that."
Clark grins widely. "Well, I do have great inspiration to help me."
Lois breaks in a wide smile, her skin flushing red by his compliment and shrugs. "Someone has to keep you on your toes."
He smiles widely, but it falters from his face, reminded of how this all came about, she was pushed over the ship by some unknown person. Now more then ever he knew for sure that someone was trying to kill her, and not just anyone...Lex. Lois could see his change in mood and read the problem all over his face. He was worried, not that she wasn't, she was prepared, well prepared was not the right word to use, but she knew it was coming, it was only a matter of time...when and how?
The disease had her down and she was willing to give up, but now knowing she had control over her life, again. This little stunt only woke the laying fire inside her, she wasn't just going to allow whatever just to happen, it wasn't what was in the cards for her. She has friends and family who needs her to be there...and no mater what, she was going to be there for them...but on the other hand, for now she just wanted to act like those problems didn't exist.
"Clark..." Lois sighs, her eyes pleading their way into his. "I know we're going to have to talk about what happened...but for now could we just forget about it and let the rest of the night be about us?"
"Lois, we need to..." he tries to object.
"Please?" her voice begging him.
He seeing how upset she is, and backs off for now, letting the rest of the night be just about them. He gives a small smile, masking the worry he held inside.
A slow song selection starts off, soft drumming playing in the background. Clark turns his head toward the band playing, smiling as a thought crosses his mind. He turns his head back to her, his smile still shining through his eyes. He stands up to his feet and stretches his hand out to her.
"May, I have this dance?"
Lois looks from his hand up to his eyes, skeptically. "Please?"
She cocks her brow at him and gives him a sly smile, standing to her feet and moving up close on him. Her fingers sliding down his broad chest "Alright, but on one condition..."
"What?" Clark asks nervously, leaning back from her a bit, in fear.
x
Lois screams with excitement, clinging tightly to Clark's arm as he flies at high but safe enough speeds for her. She laughs out loud from the thrill, he spins like a top cutting through the air, clouds blurring past them as they speed forward. He laughs also to see her so happy, relieved inside that she accepts him, she knew all about him and she wasn't afraid.
He twirls up through another white blanket layer of clouds, coming into a clearing, his arms holding her protectively against his chest. She holds a hand to her head, her body not quite so used to the rush, like Clark was.
"Are you alright?" Clark asks, worried. "Did I go too fast?"
Lois rubs her temple, her head whirling around inside and feeling a little dizzy. "Easy, it's just a head rush, Smallville." she assures, smiling up at him, her skin glowing angelically with the light of the moon and her eyes shining like the many stars in the serene night.
Clark shakes his head and laughs. "Only you would find a flight like this exciting."
"Among other things." Lois says seductively, tracing her finger along his neck.
Clark gulps, looking into her alluring hazel eyes and almost looses his grip on her. Lois hands shooting up and grabbing his shoulders tightly, she looks down, then up to him.
"Don't do that again."
"Sorry, I umm...got distracted."
Lois' lips turn in a sly smirk. "Well, you think you could..." eyeing him up and down before settling on his eyes. "...think with the upper half of your body for now."
Clark sighs out heavily and shakes his head.
"Knowing what it's like to Sky Dive without a parachute, isn't one of the many things on my list of accomplishments...and I really..."
He rolls his eyes as she rambles on. "You know what? You talk too much, Miss Lane."
Everybody put your hands together
Whooo, mmmm, yeah
Girl I love you so
112, listen
He pulls her body closer to his, bringing her face to his own as he leans down softly placing a kiss on her lips; she kisses him in return. Gently their lips explore each other as they slip deeply into the intoxication they find in each other. Lois parted her mouth allowing his tongue access as he deepens the hold he had on her mouth.
She sighs against his mouth, feeling his strong hands upon her lower back. After a few minutes they come apart for air, panting heavily in the chilled night air, his head leaning on hers.
Girl if I told you I love you
That doesn't mean that I don't care, oooh
And when I tell you I need you
Don't you think that I'll never be there, ooooh
"I think I remeber coming out here for a dance."
She kisses his lips and breaks away. "Oooh." she wines. "I'm having so much fun doing this." she says planting more kisses on his mouth.
"You promised." he pouted, protruding his lower lip out so it was out further than his top, making her chuckle.
- Baby I'm so tired of the way you turn my words into
Deception and lies
Don't misunderstand me when I try to speak my mind
I'm only saying what's in my heart
"Ok..." kissing his lips. "...one dance." kissing him again deeply this time, that neither one wanted to break away, but oxygen became a problem and they reluctantly did so, somewhat dizzy from the lack of air.
Lois beamed a grin up to him and wraps an arm around his neck for support, as she leaned down, raising her leg up to strip off her heel.
She holds it up, starring at it intently. "Black is so not my color." she says, carelessly throwing it over her shoulder and doing the same to the other, the heels plummeting toward earth.
- Cupid doesn't lie
But you won't know unless you give it a try
Oh baby, true love
won't lie but we won't know unless we give it a try
give it a try
"...I always did prefer Red." she replies, stepping her bare feet upon his black dress shoes, having a better stand then with her heels on.
"You know, Chloe is going to kill you." he says, after wataching the shoes disappear below them.
Lois shrugs and laughs. "She'll get over it."
Clark smiles, admiring the angel he held onto, taking the right hand she held out for him, his other wrapped tightly around her waist. He spins slowly around, dancing across the sky like they were walking on a hard wooden floor. He leads her across the calm sky, their eyes locked in an endless hue of Hazel and Blue. They float around; the pillowy clouds as their floor, a heavenly scene all to their own.
They stared off into each other's eyes entransced as the key to their souls seemed to unlock and their minds opened up, becoming one.
Girl when I ask you to trust me
That doesn't mean that I'm gonna cheat on you
Cuz I'm gonna never do anything to hurt you
Or mislead you, I love you
"This is like a dream." her eyes continued to stay glued to his.
He smiles touching her cheek. "If it is, I don't want it to ever end."
Lois furrows her brows, surprised by what he said. "How did you know what I was thinking?...Can you read minds too?"
"Only when it comes to yours," he says bending down and kissing her.
"So, my mind is an open book to ya, huh?" she smiles, receiving another kiss. "What am I thinking, now?"
- Baby I'm so tired of the way you turn my words into
Deception and lies
Don't misunderstand me when I try to speak my mind
I'm only saying what's in my heart
He smiles against her lips. "How lucky you are to have me."
Lois breaks away from the kiss and laughs. "Actually, I was thinking how lucky "you" are to have "me". "
Clark laughs and twirls around through the clouds, the soft pillows mimicking around their movements. They glide around filled with the enchanting bliss of the night. He trails his hand down her face to trace along her slender neck. She closes her eyes under his sensational touch, her body tingling inside from the pleasure he released in her.
She opens her eyes to see him smiling in that way that showed all his love, making her knees go weak. Her hazel eyes pull him in. Tasting her again his kiss deep, claiming her mouth fiercely.
- Cupid doesn't lie
But you won't know unless you give it a try
Oh baby, true love
won't lie but you won't know unless you give it a try
give it a try
"Wh-..." she moans against his lips. "Whoa!" his lips ravishing hers. "Cla-..." she tries to speak.
"Clark!" she laughs, pulling back from the firey kiss. She taking in deep breaths, still laughing. "I know it might not be a problem for you, but some of us actually need to breath."
"Can I help it, if your kisses are so addictive?" he replies, pulling her up and capturing her lips tenderly.
"Ah-Hem, weren't we in the middle of something?"
Ain't no doubt about it
Lord no, I really mean it
I rather die before, before I lie to you
Never wanna leave ya
Ain't no life without you
Never gonna leave, never gonna go, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, ohhhh
"Right." Clark said, pulling her closer and kissing her lips strongly, she laughs against his mouth.
"Not, that I'm not enjoying this, but you're making me lose my breath and..."
"I'm that Hot, huh?" he said, cocking his brow high.
Lois rolls her eyes and laughs. "We were in the middle of a dance, Smallville."
She giggles as he does a small dip with her, and desends them down, engulfed by the cotton like clouds. Soon they are in the clear skies above the ocean. Clark takes them further down till he's floating above the water, his feet touching the surface. They glide along the waves, his feet leading their steps, dancing to the music in their heads and the musical sounds of the crashing waves.
- Cupid doesn't lie
But you won't know unless you give it a try
Oh baby, true love
won't lie but you won't know unless you give it a try
give it a try
They waltzed around, in no fear of anyone spotting them since they were far from the cruise. Laughing together as they twirled around the sparkling sea, dolphins in the distance leaping high in the air before splashing back down into the water, making the night even more special for them.
Lois wraps her arms around Clark's neck, her head resting against his shoulder, their steps now slower. Clark buries his face into her neck, his lips teasing her skin with kisses, slowly they begin to float back up, she lifts her head and smiles up at him.
Their faces meet together, lips entwined in a sweet kiss as they floated there in front of the huge, bright, full moon, swallowing them with it's illuminating glow.
x
Clark and Lois walked slowly down the hall to Lois' suite, their hands entwined between them. Clark's jacket lay draped over her shoulders, he'd given it to her to keep her warm in the cool air. They stop in front of her room, Lois leans against the door, beaming a smile his way.
"Thank you." she says.
"For what?" Clark asks, removing his hand from the pocket of his pants and slides the back of his fingers down her face. She closes her eyes, enjoying the sensations going through her body from his touch, and opens them back to his eyes.
"For tonight...for making everything so wonderful." she sighs happily, tracing her fingers over the buttons on his shirt. He moves up closer to her, his arm leaning on the door beside her head.
His face inches from hers. "You were the big part of it, being wonderful."
Clark leans in, closing up the distance between their mouths, kissing her lips softly, and pushing her hard against the door. Lois slides her hands behind his neck, pulling him down for better access as she returned his kisses. He moans against her mouth as Lois shoves her tongue into his mouth and presses her hips into his groin.
"Maybe...we should, take this inside?" he breathes out heavily.
"Good ideal." she says, breathlessly also, pulling him back down to her mouth, their lips fighting to be the better ones.
Clark's hand goes for the handle of the door, but it doesn't budge. "The key card." he mumbles against her lips.
"Huh?" she asks too occupied with kissing him, for his words to register in her brain.
"The key card for the door..." her mouth attacking his. "...Wh-Where is it?"
"In my purse." she replies, not pulling away from his mouth that was like honey.
Clark takes the purse from her shoulder, fiercely searching for the key while his mouth was busy with other things, and Lois' hands ripped at the buttons on his shirt. He grabs the card and swipes it in the security box, not caring for the rest; he lets it fall to the floor, the purse and the contents inside spilling all over.
The red light on the security box blinks 3 times before flashing to green and unlocks the door.
"Bingo!" Clark says, and then bends down, savagely grabbing Lois up under her skirt, his hands gripping her thighs as she wraps her legs around his waist. She laughing at his impatientness and having to admit after so many close calls, she was very impatient too. She moaned loudly and grabs his dark tresses between her fingers as Clark's hands made their way to her butt, pushing her against the door to open it up wide.
Thier lips desperately devouring each other while their lungs were on the edge of bursting. Clark rushes them both inside, their bodies about to lose what little self-control they had, only to come to a halt, seeing Bart holding Chloe in a...provocative way.
She slumped over his arms, were around her waist, her butt pressed up against the front "part" of his pelvis. Clark's eyes seem like they were going to pop out of his head, while Lois not noticing continued to attack his mouth.
"Why you stop?" she asked, in between kisses and looks up herself, seeing what brought Clark to a stand still, her face matching that of his.
"This isn't what it looks like!" Bart quickly defends, his face as that of a person in a horror movie.
"Bart, what the Hell are you doing to my Cousin!" Lois hisses out, eyes set in a deathly glare at him.
"She's drunk!" Bart replies, caputering the deer caught in headlights look, perfectly. "I was trying to stop her from raiding what ever else is left in the minibar!" he tells, truthfully.
At that moment, Chloe pops her head up, her face as that of a drunkard, her eyelids hung lazily open and a goofy grin was sported on her lips.
"Heya, Goys!" Chloe slurs, her hand waving lazily in the air, confirming Bart's story.
"Sorry, Bart it was just the way you guys were positioned, it looked like something was going on." Clark explains.
Bart eyes the two in front of him, Lois still wrapped on top of Clark, his hands under her lifted skirt, giving some view to the red laced panties she wore.
"Yea, I could say the same thing." Bart smirks.
Clark and Lois take a quick glance at each other, realizing how they were. Lois quickly climbs down off of Clark, pulling down her skirt and straightening out the rest of her clothes. He arches his brow up at them and gives them a sly smile, forgetting about Chloe in his arms, his grip loosens and she slips down dropping to the floor.
"Ooops!" Bart says, grabbing for her too late, as she hits the floor hard.
"OOOOWW!" Chloe moans into the carpet and starts laughing. "I fall down!"
Lois rushes to her side, picking her up into a sitting position. "What the Hell happen to her!" she asked angrily, looking up at Bart.
"She was worried about you two...you should have seen her earlier, she was wearing holes into the floor. Chloe couldn't take waiting and doing nothing, so she hit the closest bar." Bart shrugs. "She sure wasn't listening to me and I wasn't going to press her to stop. Hey, she was already pissed at me for what..." Bart stopped, looking down at Lois then up at Clark.
"She knows." Clark replies, knowing why he stopped.
"Everything?" Bart asked, staring at Clark skeptically, he nods his head. "Duuude, even about the Kryptonite!"
"YES! I know everything, Bart!" Lois snaps, trying to keep Chloe upright.
Bart shakes his head, not believing Clark would give up his weakness to her, knowing how temperamental Lois could be. "Feel for you, Dude...Anyway, for well you know, the whole Red-K thing."
Lois shakes her own head; things were never dull with these guys, helping Chloe to walk over to the couch and flops down with her. "How many drinks did she have?"
"I don't know..." Bart shrugs up his shoulders. "...I stopped counting after 12."
"Bart! How could you let her drink like that, she's never been drunk before in her life!"
"Dude, did you not just hear me use...Chloe...Pissed...at ME...in the same sentence?"
"Oooooh, look at the preetie colours!" Chloe says, in a silly voice, affected by the alcohol.
Lois turns to her, rubbing her hair down. "Poor, Chloe you're wasted...Uncle Gabe is going to dismember me!"
"You think she's wasted, you should see Lana and AC." Bart laughs evilly.
"Lana, drunk!" "AC, drunk!" Clark and Lois saying their own words at the same time.
"Yeah, Lana did drink a lot too, she was worried about "something", I don't know, I think about her hair." Bart shrugs up. "...and AC, was a little taste of the Flash's payback on my part, lets just say nobody talks about my grandmother and gets away with it. That and he was really starting to grate my nerves, Dude."
"Where "are" AC and Lana, anyway?" Clark asks.
Bart's lips turns into a mischievous smile, and laughs, his hands rubbing together like in anticipation for something. "Oh, they're around."
Clark's brows furrow; giving Bart an odd look, Lois shakes her head. "I don't even want to know."
"I don't feel so good." Chloe complains, her arms wrapped around her stomach and skin looking green. Suddenly she leans over, emptying her stomach onto the floor. The others scrunching up and looking away in disgust as she blew major chunks from her mouth.
"Ugh!" Lois groans, her eyes rolling into her head, knowing she would be the one cleaning this and any other mess Chloe would be making through the night.
"Alright boys, the party is over." Lois sneers, ushering Bart and Clark toward the door.
"Nite, Babe." Bart says, kissing Chloe's hand.
"Bue, Bue wed burdie." she laughs out.
Bart shakes his head at Lois. "Good luck, Dude."
"Shortie, I seriously wouldn't be making any snappy comments if I was you. Remember, you still have it coming to ya, three times, are we up to?" Lois sneers, her arms folded across her chest.
"Right...Smell ya later, Dudes!" he says, before super-speeding from the room.
Lois walks with Clark towards the door, his hand holding onto hers. "I'm sorry, I know the rest of the night was suppose to be about us..."
Clark shakes his head slightly. "You don't have to apologize, Lois...Chloe needs you, I understand."
"I know, it's just that...every time we try to...Uh!" she groans out in frustration. "...something always seems to happen, and..."
"Shhh." Clark says, placing his finger on her lips, she smiles behind it, and he moves his hand away.
"There's no rush, our time "together" will come." he says, his thumb running over her jaw line as she smiled at him. "Need any help cleaning up?"
"Nah, I can handle it, beside it's what cousins are for." she smirks. "Thanks, anyway."
He places his hands on her lower back, pulling her to his body, and places his lips onto hers gently. She finds this too much of a tease and grabs his face pulling him harder against her lips, deepening the kiss. Their kiss becomes fierce, not wanting to release from each other, their bodies dying for more to happen.
"I better get going, before I won't be able to leave." Clark saids upon her lips.
"Really not seeing the problem there, Smallville."
"Well, I think Chloe would get one disturbing, free show, if I didn't go."
"Right." Lois mumbles, remembering her drunk Cousin, who would be heavily hung over in the morning.
"Ohhh!" she groans, reluctantly pulling away from his sweet, soft lips.
She leans her head against his chest, not wanting him to leave just yet. She looks up, smiling at him, he giving her an understanding smile back.
"You guys forgetting something?" Chloe says, appearing by their sides, scaring the HELL out of them, they jump surpised by her sudden appearance, not noticing her as they were kissing.
She holds up a red square box of condoms, and chuckles. "Trojans, the ulitmate in protection." she saids in her best commercial voice, in a drunk slur way.
Lois grits her teeth together and rolls her eyes to the back of her head, then looks at Clark, who had a bemusing smile on his lips. "Not funny, Smallville."
He bends down, placing a quick kiss o her lips. "I know, but remember, you're the one related to her, I'm just her friend."
"Funny, you're just full of jokes tonight." She smirks, cocking her head up at him.
He laughs, kissing her again, long this time before leaving out the door. Lois following his lips, breaking away as he leaves, she pouts and leans up against the door in a slump, another freaken close call...she was freaken horny, damn it!
She sighs heavily, her eyes closed, trying to get her urges back under lock and key, as yet another false alarm went off. She opens her eyes to see Chloe try to wobble her way to the bathroom, before she relieved herself in the middle of the living room.
"I go pee-pee, now." Chloe voice slurring, and laughing, but only making it a couple steps, before tripping and falling face first to floor again.
"OOOOOW!"
Lois shakes her head. "Chloooeeee!"
x
Lois walks into her bedroom, exhausted after all of tonight's events, finding out "all" about Clark, cleaning up half of Chloe's stomach from the carpet and after holding Chloe's hair from her face as her insides ran a marathon into the toilet.
"Ok Chloeee, bed time." she speaking to her as if she was a little girl, patting the bed as Chloe came from the bathroom, after yet another release of her stomach, again. She wearing one of the many PJ's Lois owned, but it hanging loosely on her body.
"Yay! Bed time!" she says hopping onto it and flopping down on her stomach.
"Yea, bed time, Chlo." Lois repeats, wishing for another kind of "bed time", where a certain tall, blue eyed alien would pleasure her through the night to no end, biting down on her bottom lip as she thought of this.
She shakes her head, snapping her mind from such thoughts that were not helping her hormones one bit, and neither did taking a cold shower for an hour, either.
"Oooh, pretty disk!" Chloe said, turning Lois' CD around her finger.
Lois turns her head to see Chloe playing with the disk she had hidden, she quickly climbs onto the bed, snatching it from her hand.
"How did you get this!" Lois asked, her heart pounding inside her chest, but no answer comes. Lois looks at Chloe knocked off into deep sleep, snoring loudly. Lois shakes her head and smiles; she grabs the covers pulling them from underneath her and covers her up with the comfy blanket.
"I want to pet the elephant." Chloe moans out in her sleep; followed by a big snore rolling from her mouth.
Lois holds her mouth keeping in the chuckels from escaping and whispers. "Maybe tomorrow, Chlo." Chloe answers with a long snore, and rolls over the opposite way.
She pushes her blonde, straight hair behind her ear. "Goodnight, little Cuz."
Lois climbs into bed on the other side of Chloe pulling the covers up to her own chest. She grabs the disk from the night stand, fiddling with it in her hands for a moment before placing it back into its clear case.
"I know you're coming Lex, and you can be damn sure I'll be ready for you." she says returning it back under the mattress from which it came.
She sighs, rubbing her tired eyes and turns to the night stand beside her, opening it up and pulling out the pic of her and Clark, his arm draped around her shoulders. She smiles down at the photo, her fingers slowly tracing the edges of Clark's image, her smile fading as she thinks back on her own secret.
She breaths out deeply, hating herself for being so careless and jumping into things head first and now it could very well cost her, her life or that of someone close to her...but now she sees no choice but to keep quiet. Clark had a destiny greater than any of their lives, and if it means giving up her own life to ensure that his would be fulfilled then she would gladly give it up.
Lois' mind swarmed with the new information she learned, Clark Kent was an alien (a fact that didn't make her think of him any less because of it, to her he was and would always be the loving oil to her water), not a meteor freak like she assumed...like Lex assumed or was close to assuming, she figuring this out by some very guarded files on the disk. Hewas close to knowing the truth, too close, he was trying to have his cake and eat it too.
Her death and the knowledge of Clark''s heritance was his intentions for the hospitality he threw on them when first arriving...but Lois was going to remind him just how much of a bitch she could be when her mind was set.
She scoots down further underneath the blankets, laying her head back on the comfy pillow, and clicks off the light. She turns on her side cuddling with the picture, her brain trying to force thoughts and fears of Lex to the back of her mind...after some struggle a peaceful sleep comes over her as she dreams of a wondrous star lit sky and the most incredible endless blue eyes...
To Be Continued...
A/N: Ha another "close one" between Lois and Clark, how many of ya'll thought it was going to happen foreal this time? dodges tomatoes, knives, and other sharp objects...ok, I get the message and I surrender, besides I don't want to make these two suffer anymore, they're gonna get that "time together". ; )
Spoilers - Chapter 24: Cruise (Day 3)...The game is finally over and we see who wins, Lois or Clark and who she/he gets to boss (the looser) around for the whole day, and we'll see just what the winner makes the looser do. hehehe...anyone game? Also, what some of ya'll have been waiting for and I've been dying to get out SMUT ALERT the next chapter will have Clois sex, so that part will be posted at K-site since this and other sites have certain rules to follow about Smut and stuff.
(So, until then, Laters Dudes!...Yes I have permenately stained that word into my head, lol. Cya!)