CHAPTER 12: THE HONEYMOON - DAY 2
The next morning...
Clark wakes up to find he's in bed alone. He lounges back against the pillows and looks around the room. "Lois?" he calls out. She pokes her head out from the bathroom at the sound of his voice. "Yes?"
He smiles at her and pats his lap as he gestures to her, "Come here," giving her his famous 'Kent' smile.
She smiles back at him and comes right over; straddling his lap and linking her hands around his neck. "Good morning," laying her lips on his.
"Good morning," he murmurs back as they continue to kiss; their tongues dancing around in each other's mouths. His arms come around her; pulling her flush against him. His hands glide down her bare back until they find her ass; cupping each cheek and gently squeezing them.
"Umm," she sighs; her eyes closing and her head tilting back when his lips leave hers and begin to leave a trail of soft kisses down her neck. Then she suddenly feels herself being lifted off his lap. She opens her eyes and looks down to see that he was positioning her over his shaft; lowering her all the way down onto him.
He looks lovingly into her eyes; his hands softly gliding up the sides of her body and not stopping until they reach her upper back. "Would you mind staying like this - just for a little while?" he whispers softly.
She shakes her head. "I don't mind," resting her head on his shoulder as he does the same; their cheeks resting softly against each others.
Both their eyes are closed as they cling tightly to one another. There are no words spoken; none are needed. The only sounds to be heard are the sounds of their own hearts beating together as one...
Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling, do you feel my heart beating, do you understand, do you feel the same, am I only dreaming, is this burning an eternal flame...
"Lois?" he says after a few minutes.
"Yes Clark?"
"I have a confession to make."
She lifts her head off his shoulder; opening her eyes to gaze at him. "About what?" she asks him.
He pauses for a moment. "Remember when we were about to make love for the first time and I told you that I wanted to take it slow because of my powers?"
"I remember," she replies. "What about it?"
"I had another reason for wanting to go slow that I never told you."
"You did?" a curious expression on her face.
"Uh huh," he says.
"Well what is it?" she asks him.
"Well..." hesitating again.
She continues to stare at him; wondering why he seems nervous all of a sudden. "Clark?"
"You see," he finally says, "I know that some women experience pain the first time they make love. And I didn't want you to have that experience. I wanted it to be wonderful for you. That's the other reason why I wanted to take it slow."
Lois is speechless at his admission. She doesn't know what to say at first. But the earnest expression on his face makes her realize exactly what to say. "Then I have a confession for you too," she finally says.
"You do?" looking at her curiously. "What's yours?" he asks.
"Well," beginning to talk...
"Everything looks fine Lois," the doctor tells her. "I'll send this PAP smear off to the lab, but I don't expect there to be any problems." She puts down her clip board. "Do you have any other questions or concerns?"
"I do have one question," Lois replies.
"Okay," sitting down on the stool next to the table. "What is it?"
"Well as you know, I'm getting married in two months."
"I know," the doctor says. "You must be pretty excited."
"I am," smiling at the thought. "I can't wait to marry Clark. He's the one I've been waiting for all my life."
"I think it's wonderful you finally found your soul mate Lois. I'm very happy for you."
"Thank you," she says. "But back to my question."
"Of course," the doctor replies.
"Anyway," Lois continues, "You know that I've never had sex before, and the thing is that my fiancé is...well...how should I put this..."
"Well endowed?" the doctor interjects.
"Yes," Lois admits. "And I know that some women have pain the first time they experience intercourse. I don't want that to happen during my first time with Clark. He's a virgin too and I know he would blame himself if he hurt me. And I was wondering if there was something I could do to minimize any possible pain I might have."
"I see," a thoughtful expression on the doctors face. "Well I just did an internal exam on you and found that your hymen is already partially separated." Then she gets up from the stool and walks over to the counter; opening one of the drawers and taking out some papers. She walks back over and sits down on the stool again. "But if you're really concerned about it, there are some stretching exercises you can do," handing Lois several of the papers.
Lois looks them over, then looks up at the doctor. "They don't seem that hard to do," she remarks.
"They're not," the doctor replies. "I would recommend that you start doing them right away. I wouldn't wait until the last minute." Then she adds, "Of course this doesn't guarantee that you won't feel any discomfort."
"I understand," she says. "Is this the only option?" she asks.
"There is another one," the doctor replies. "It's a procedure where we would separate the hymen right here in the office. But I wouldn't recommend it in your case unless it was absolutely necessary."
"I see," looking through the papers again.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" the doctor asks her.
"No," Lois replies. "I think you've answered all my questions," getting up.
"Congratulations again on your upcoming marriage."
"Thank you doctor," smiling at her...
Clark is now the one who's speechless. "You did that for me?" an astonished look on his face.
"I did it for us," she replies; touching his cheek with her fingers.
"Wow," gazing at her with such love. "Have I told you how much I love you today?" smiling at her.
"Not yet," smiling right back at him. "But you can show me."
"Show you how?" he asks her.
"By showing me the real Clark Kent," she says very seductively.
"The real Clark Kent?" looking at her curiously. "You mean..."
"Yes," her hands moving to grip his waist. "I want 'Kal' to come out and play."
His eyes widen at her request. "I don't know about that," a worried look on his face.
"Why not?" she asks him. "If you're concerned about hurting me - don't be. You haven't yet."
"I know, but I've never completely let myself go with you before."
"Come on," lifting herself off him and wrapping her fingers around his shaft. "Show me."
"I don't think-" losing his train of thought when her hand squeezes him; closing his eyes as she applies firm pressure. "Uhh," he groans with pleasure; his head falling back against the pillows. "Well?" her other hand gently cupping his balls.
He opens his eyes and stares at her with an intensity that takes her off guard. "You want 'Kal'? You've got it," lifting her off him and sliding off the bed. He carries her to the nearest wall and forcefully pushes her up against it; lifting her up.
"Clark?" staring up at him wide-eyed.
"Call me 'Kal'," he growls; promptly slamming into her.
"Ahh," she moans loudly; closing her eyes as her legs wrap around his waist. He lifts her arms above her head and pins them to the wall as he thrusts into her; penetrating her deeply. "Oh Kal," she cries out with pleasure as he continues to plunder inside her; hitting her g-spot over and over again.
"Lois?"
"Yes?" her eyes still closed.
"Look at me."
"Huh?"
"I said, 'look at me,'" he tells her firmly. She opens her eyes and stares at him. "I want to see it on your face when I take you there," still thrusting inside her with an intensity that overwhelms her.
Then he uses his super speed; the vibrations against her aching inner walls driving her out of her mind. "KAL!" she screams out as she has the most intense orgasm she's ever had; her eyes rolling out of her head and her body convulsing like crazy off the wall.
He has his own orgasm a few seconds later; finally slowing down after giving her one final thrust. He carries her back to the bed; laying her down against the pillows. He pulls out of her and lays down next to her; propping himself on one elbow and gazing down at her closed eyes.
I believe it's meant to be, darling, I watch you when you are sleeping, you belong with me, do you feel the same, am I only dreaming, or is this burning an eternal flame...
She finally opens her eyes and notices him staring down at her. But before she could say anything he says, "I have to thank you Lois."
She stares curiously at him. "For what?"
"For helping me to finally let the real Clark Kent out. It feels so damn good," smiling down at her.
"Well it felt so damn good," smiling up at him. "Show me again," pulling him down onto her.
"It would be my pleasure," kissing his way down her stomach; his fingers stroking her ass. Then he inserts his head between her legs and begins to nibble all over her entrance; his tongue flicking at her clit and lightly sucking on it.
"Umm," she sighs as he laps up all her moisture. "Oh that feels sooo good," she murmurs as he continues to devour every inch of her; her fingers running through his soft wavy black hair. Then he slips two of his fingers and begins thrusting into her; penetrating her as deeply as he can.
"Feels good doesn't it?" he says; a slight smirk on his face as he watches the expressions of ecstasy spread across her face; her body shuddering beneath him when he adds the super speed.
"OH KAL!" she cries out as she has another intense orgasm; her back arching off the bed.
He removes his fingers and watches her as her body finally settles down. "Can Clark come back now?" he whispers in her ear.
She nods her head yes; unable to utter a single word.
"Good," he replies; gazing lovingly into her eyes as his fingers lightly stroke her body.
"Clark?" finally able to speak.
"Yes Lois?"
"I don't know about you, but I'm hungry."
"You're still hungry?" looking at her curiously.
She lightly punches him on the arm. "For actual food Smallville." She shakes her head at him. "You are one sick puppy."
"You wouldn't have me any other way," leaning forward to kiss her on the lips...
TO BE CONTINUED...