CHAPTER 16: THE HONEYMOON - DAY 2 (CONTINUED)
Later that afternoon...
"I think I've had enough sun for today," standing up and looking down at Clark. "I'm going to cool off and take a shower," turning away from him and walking back into the villa. She's half way between the living area and the bathroom when she feels a breeze caress her skin. She turns around and sees Clark standing in the living room.
She casually strolls over to the bathroom; stopping in front of the open door. Then she turns around and faces Clark; who's still in the living room. She unties her bikini top and drops it on the floor. Then she pushes the bikini bottoms down. Clarks eyes widen as it too falls down to the floor.
"What are you waiting for Smallville?" she says teasingly; taking a few steps backwards into the bathroom.
A big smile appears on his face as he pulls off his swimsuit; rushing in after her. "You didn't think I was going to let you shower by yourself now did you?" pulling her into his arms.
"You are so predictable," she quips.
"I am not," he retorts.
"I KNEW you'd follow me in here," looking up at him.
"I still deny it," he tells her; lifting her up and setting her down in the shower. Then he turns the warm water on and steps inside as well.
She leans back against the back of the shower. "Prove it," her eyes daring him.
He looks curiously at her. "Okay Mrs. Kent. You asked for it."
"Oh I'm really scared," pretending to shiver.
He frowns for a moment, then gets a mischievous grin on his face.
"What's with the smile?" she asks him; knowing full well that he's up to something.
He takes a few steps; now standing right in front of her. "You should know better than to dare a Kent," winking at her. Then he rests his hands on her waist.
She's pretty confident as to what he'll be doing next. But then he does something she doesn't expect. He turns her around so that she's facing the wall.
"What the..." starting to turn her head.
"Don't even think of turning your head," his hands still on her waist with his mouth whispering in her ear. "You're in for a real treat," softly kissing her on her neck. "Ummm," kissing his way down.
She starts to open her mouth to say something, but he reaches up to lay one of his fingers on her mouth. "Shush," he whispers; slowly kneeling down in back of her.
He continues to kiss her down her back. She gasps as his hands glide down from her waist to caress her backside. "You have such a sexy ass," his lips having reached the small of her back.
"Since when do you talk like that?" she manages to gasp out.
"You just bring it out in me," he remarks as his tongue glides down even further.
"Ahh," she moans as he glides his tongue back up and back down again.
"NOW who's predictable?" he growls; his fingers spreading her legs a little wider.
"Ohh," she gasps out again as his lips move down to kiss her inner thighs.
"Like that huh?" he murmurs. Then he turns her around so that she's facing him. "I just can't get enough of little Lanie," slipping his tongue inside her.
"Uh huh," she sighs; closing her eyes as he continues to pleasure her. The softness of his lips combined with the warm water caressing her skin makes her feel all tingly.
"Feeling tingly yet?" he whispers.
"Oh yes," she replies. "But you always make me feel tingly."
"Good answer," he remarks; kissing her up her body as he stands up. "You make me feel tingly all the time too," one of his hands resting on her waist and the other one slipping back and forth between her legs. "Do you remember that one time when I came to your apartment and it turned out you were in the shower?" whispering in her ear as he kisses her neck; recalling that night...
"Lois?" he calls out; walking into the apartment when she didn't answer the door. "Lois?" he calls out again; closing the door behind him. He looks around, but doesn't see her. He wonders where she is. He walks down the hall and tentatively knocks on the bedroom door; calling her name again. When she doesn't answer, he slowly opens the door and peaks his head in. But he doesn't see her.
He shakes his head; wondering where she is. Then he hears running water in the shower. He knocks on the bathroom door when it suddenly opens. His eyes bulge when their eyes lock. She stares at him in shock when she sees him. She rushes back into the bathroom; closing the door between them.
He stands there in shock. He couldn't believe that he just saw Lois naked. Then she comes back out wearing a towel. "What are you doing here?" walking past him holding a bath brush in one hand.
"Lois I've been calling, knocking on the door. How long have you been in there?" following right behind her.
"About an hour and a half," she replies; not turning around.
"What?" he says.
"Hey," turning around, "You weren't just in my bathroom were you?"
"Lois, I just walked in the apartment," he replies.
"Well that's weird because I could have sworn somebody was in there watching me," looking at him.
"Graham," he says; a concerned look on his face.
She stares at him incredulously. "You're blaming Graham? That's pathetic."
"Lois if you see him, you have to stay away," trying to warn her.
"Why is it that you feel the need to lob a grenade at every guy that I date?" she asks him.
He stops talking. "Quiet." A moment later he says, "He's here," taking off and leaving her standing there...
"What does that night have to do with being tingly?" Lois asks him.
"Well..." he begins to say; blushing a little.
She stares at him with surprise. "Were you...tingly?"
He nods at her; unable to look her in the eye. "I never admitted this to anybody - but for a long time after that I had dreams about that night," finally looking up at her. "I've even had fantasies about what I would do different," a bashful look on his face.
She stares at him for a moment, then the beginning of a smile appears on her face. "I guess that makes two of us," the smile becoming bigger.
Now he's the one with the surprised look. "YOU'VE had dreams about that night?"
"Uh huh," winking at him. "One time I had a fantasy about you pulling the towel off me and..."
"And?" smiling down at her.
"Well, let's just say that in the fantasy, you did what you were just doing to me," winking again at him.
"I did huh?" his hand caressing her cheek. "What else happened in this fantasy of yours?"
"You really want to know?" she says coyly.
"Absolutely," he replies. "Maybe I could make the rest of the fantasy come true," pulling her closer to him.
She pulls away from him and shuts off the water. "Come with me," taking his hand and pulling him towards the bedroom...
TO BE CONTINUED...