CHAPTER 7: THE REAL 'MILE HIGH' CLUB

Superman on an aero plane, sitting next to Lois Lane...

He removes his head for a second - just long enough to slip out of his chair and kneel down in front of her. His hands move to cup her backside; gently pulling her forward. Then he lifts her legs up until her knees were resting on his shoulders.

"Oh," she gasps; still gripping the armrests as he begins to nibble once more.

"Umm," he murmurs as he pleasures her; moving his tongue inside her and swirling it around. "You taste so damn good Lois," he whispers as he continues to devour every inch of her.

Then he inserts his fingers inside and starts thrusting them in and out. "Ahh," she cries out when he suddenly shifts into super speed. Her back arches off the chair as the vibrations from his rapidly moving fingers causes her to writhe like crazy. "Oh Clark!" she screams out as a intense orgasm hits her. Her fingers continue to grip the armrests; her body shaking as his fingers finally start to slow down.

"Ohh," she moans softly as her body begins to relax.

He removes his fingers and looks up at her closed eyes; his hand softly caressing her cheek. "Lois?" he whispers. But she doesn't answer. "Lois?" he whispers again. "Are you alright?" patting her cheek.

She finally opens her eyes to see his within a couple inches of hers; the look of concern on his face. She opens her mouth to speak, but no words are coming out. He smiles up at her; still caressing her cheek. "Wow!" finally managing to say something. "Was that..."

"Super speed?" he replies. "Yep. It's good for more than just running," winking at her.

"That was so...amazing," she says; removing her hands from the armrest to cup his face. "YOU'RE so amazing," placing her lips on his. After they pull apart, she says, "Now that I'm officially a member, it's time that you have your initiation," her eyebrows raised.

"What exactly do you have in mind Mrs. Kent?"

She removes her legs from his shoulders and rests her feet on the floor; standing up in front of Clark; who's still on his knees. She pulls him up to his feet and pushes him back into his chair; kneeling down in front of him. She unzips his pants, then pulls them down. "I'm not the only one who should go commando on this trip," she quips as she pulls down his briefs.

"This is what I had in mind," finally answering his question as her fingers firmly wrap around his member; giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Ahh," he groans with pleasure as she moves her hand up and down; squeezing him the entire time.

"Feels good doesn't it baby?" she coos as she continues to pleasure him.

"Baby?" looking down at her with a curious expression on his face. "Since when do you call..." but he's unable to finish the sentence when her tongue begins to lick him up and down. "Ahh," he moans again; closing his eyes as she alternates the licks with little nibbles.

Her hands move to grip his knees as she lowers her mouth; slowly taking all of him in. "Umm," she moans as her head moves up and down on him. It's his turn to grip the armrests as she continues to go down on him.

"I think I'm coming Lois!" he screams out; his body convulsing like crazy. Then it hits him full-force; releasing himself into her. "Ohh," he moans softly as his body begins to relax.

She removes her mouth and looks up at him. "Clark?" calling out to him. When he doesn't answer, she gets up and kneels between his knees on the seat and whispers his name again. "Clark?"

He opens his eyes and gazes into hers. "Wow!" smiling at her.

"Yeah, wow," she says with a smile as their arms come around to embrace each other. She lays her head on his chest. "So how did you like YOUR initiation?" she asks him.

"I loved it," he replies; kissing her on the top of the head. "But you do know we're not finished yet?"

She looks up at him. "Exactly what do you have in mind Mr. Kent?"

A smile that she could only describe as 'wicked' crosses his face. "Well...it involves us being a little more naked than we are right now."

"Exactly how naked?" she asks him in a teasing tone.

"Completely naked," he replies.

"I can do that," she responds; standing up in front of him and taking a few steps backwards. She slowly unbuttons her blouse and pushes it off her shoulders; revealing her pink lace bra. His eyes linger on her breasts. "I know what you want Smallville," taking a step forward and slowly unclasping the bra; slipping it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor

He reaches out to touch her, but she puts her hand out. "Not yet," taking a step back again. Then she reaches behind her to unzip her skirt; also letting it fall to the floor. She kicks it away and stands before him in all her naked glory.

"You are so beautiful Lois," he says. "Can I touch you now?"

"Not yet," she replies; grabbing his hand and pulling him to his feet. Then she sits down and casually reclines in the chair he just vacated; crossing her legs. "Your turn," her eyes twinkling mischievously.

"You are such a tease," he quips. "But I love you anyway," smiling down at her as he removes his jacket and tie; tossing them on the seat next to her. Then he slowly unbuttons his shirt and lets it fall off his shoulders; followed by his pants and briefs. "NOW can I touch you?" he asks her.

"You better believe it," grabbing his hands and pulling him down on her.

"Who'd have thought that you had such a naughty side Lois?" he murmurs as his lips find her neck and begins to leave a trail of wet kisses all over it.

"That's only the tip of the iceberg there Smallville," she whispers back; her hands wandering up and down his back.

"So you've had a lot of fantasies about us have you?" his lips making his way down towards her breasts.

"Oh yeah," she moans softly as his mouth envelops her nipple. "How about you?"

"Absolutely," he replies; continuing to suckle from her breast. "And I can't wait to share them with you," he says between sucks. "In fact, making love on an airplane is one of them."

"It's funny you should say that," her hands moving from his back to cup his rear end. "It's one of mine too."

"No wonder we're so right for each other," removing his mouth to gaze into her eyes. "We both have an equally dirty mind," smiling down at her. But her response to his comment surprises him.

"So what are you waiting for Smallville?"

He looks curiously at her. "What do you mean?"

"I want to feel Clark Jr. inside me again," she replies; blushing a little.

"Hum," pretending to think about it. "You know, I think that Clark Jr. would like that very much," blushing a little himself as he moves forward; slowly entering her until he's fully inside her.

"Oh Clark," she moans as he begins to move in and out of her. "You feel so good," her eyes closing from the glorious pleasure he's bringing her.

"Lois?"

She opens her eyes to stare up at him. "Please keep your eyes open. I want to watch you as you cum."

"Okay," her eyes fixed on his as he penetrates her deeper and deeper; her legs wrapping around his waist. She moans louder as he continues to hit her inner walls; squeezing her pelvic muscles while he thrusts.

Their eyes are fixed on each other's as they continue to make love. "I'm almost there Lois," he cries out as he feels himself coming to a climax.

"I'm almost there too," she cries out a second later as she comes to her climax; both of them holding on tightly to each other as their bodies come together in a simultaneous orgasm.

They continue to stare into each other's eyes; both of them still breathing heavily as their bodies begin to settle down. "You are so beautiful Lois," sweeping a lock of hair away from her face.

"But I'm all sweaty and my hair is sticky," staring at him curiously.

"I know," he says with a smile. "I've never seen you look so beautiful," lowering his lips to hers. "Umm," he sighs. "I love you so much."

"Ditto," she replies; winking at him.

"Very funny," he retorts; but with a smile. "I ought to give you a good spanking for that."

"I didn't know you were into that Smallville," she replies with a smirk on her face.

"Don't tempt me Lois," he warns her. "Because I will do it."

"What makes you think I'd let you?"

"Because I'm too fast for you," a smug expression on his face. "I'd have you across my lap before you could even say your first name." He stops talking for a moment - then says, "Go ahead. Say your name and see what happens?"

She furrows her brows at him. "Alright," she replies. "Lo..." Within a second she's laying across his lap. "...is," turning her head to look up at him.

"Told you," he says with a smirk on his face.

"Fine. You proved your point," attempting to get up. But he has his arm securely holding her down. She tries for a couple minutes to free herself, but without success. "Come on Smallville, let me go," she says.

"Ask me nicely and maybe I will," his finger lightly gliding up and down her back.

"I knew you had a dark side Clark, but I had no idea that you had a kinky side too," she retorts.

"I think we both know that you have a kinky side too," he replies.

"Since when?" she retorts.

"Since the night we went swimming out at Crater lake - that's when," remembering that night...

"It's such a hot night," she remarks. "How about we go for a swim?"

"But we don't have our bathing suits," he replies.

"Not a problem," slipping out of her shorts and halter top.

His eyes take in the matching pink lace bra and panties. She notices how he's staring at her. "You like pink Smallville?"

"I like pink very much Lois," smiling at her as he removes his shirt and shorts; standing there clad only in his boxers.

She suddenly taps him on the shoulder. "Tag. You're it," laughing as she runs into the water and dives right in.

He follows her into the water and quickly catches up with her; wrapping his arms around her as her hands link up behind his neck. "Umm," she sighs as they begin to kiss...

"Alright Smallville, you got me there. I admit it. I have a kinky side. Okay? Now will you let me go?"

He thinks for a moment. "Okay," removing his arm.

She gets up and looks down at him. Then she leans forward and whispers in his ear, "I just might let you later Smallville," kissing him on his neck. He pulls her down onto his lap so that she's straddling him.

"I'm going to hold you to that Mrs. Kent," he quips.

"I said I might let you. I didn't say I definitely would?"

"You really are a tease," he replies; pulling her closer so he could kiss her.

After their lips pull apart, she says, "I love you Clark Kent."

"Ditto."

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