CHAPTER 18: THE HONEYMOON - DAYS 3 AND 4
What do you mean you're not finished with me yet?" her eyes widening in shock.
"That was the main entree," he replies. "I haven't had dessert yet," winking at her...
The next morning: Day 3
"I have to say that the dessert I had last night was THE most delicious I've ever had," softly kissing the back of her neck.
"It was, huh?" turning around in his arms to gaze up at him.
"It sure was," pressing his lips softly against hers. "I just love to nibble on little Lanie," he murmurs.
"I still can't believe you actually poured champagne on me," she remarks.
"Like I said, it was delicious," a slight smirk on his face. "You know, I think that's how I want to taste champagne from now on," his lips moving down to her neck.
"Umm," her eyes closing as his lips move down to the base of her throat. "You know," she says, "I really would like to get out and do some stuff today," she murmurs.
"Such as?" his lips moving in between her breasts.
She sighs as his mouth envelops her nipple and begins to suck on it. "I was thinking of...umm...maybe some sailing, or fishing, maybe some scuba diving?" her head falling back on the pillow.
He lets go of her breast. "You really want to go - don't you?" looking curiously at her.
She nods yes. "Don't you think it would be fun?"
"I guess so," shrugging his shoulders.
She pushes him off her and crawls on top of him; straddling his thighs. "I'll make it worth your time. When we come back, we could relax by having ourselves a very, very romantic bubble bath. How does that sound?" leaning forward to softly kiss the side of his neck.
"Well, when you put it that way..." his voice drifting off as she lightly traces the edge of his earlobe with her tongue.
"I thought you'd see it my way," she murmurs. "And maybe tonight I just might let you do something to me that I know you've wanted to do for some time now," lightly sucking his earlobe.
"Umm," he sighs; closing his eyes as her lips leave a trail of soft kisses along his jaw line. "Is it what I think it is?" he whispers.
"Oh yes," she murmurs; her lips moving down his neck.
"Will I also get to explore little Lanie again?" opening his eyes to look down at her.
She looks up for a brief second. "You better believe it," continuing her way down to his chest. "In fact, there's also a very good chance of you exploring the Lane-Kent peaks," winking at him.
"I don't want to wait," suddenly flipping her onto her back. "I want to do some exploring right now - and I think I'll start with the Lane peak first," lowering his mouth onto her breast...
Later that afternoon...
"Now that was fun," Lois remarks as they enter their villa. She kicks off her sneakers and plops down on the couch.
"I still don't know how you managed to reel in that huge tuna," Clark says as he sits down next to her.
"It's because of the muscles in my arms," making a fist and flexing her arm. "See?" a smug expression on her face.
"If you say so," he remarks; rolling his eyes.
They sit there for a few minutes in silence. "So what do you want to do next?" turning her head to look over at him.
"How about we have a nice dinner, then go for a moonlight swim?" he replies; pulling her closer to him. "Then maybe afterwards we could make love on the beach in front of a roaring fire," softly kissing her lips.
"What about the bubble bath?" she murmurs; opening her eyes after their lips pull apart.
"Would you mind if we did that tomorrow night?" cocking his eyebrows.
"I don't mind, but that means that the 'thing' I'll do for you will have to wait until tomorrow too," she replies.
"I'm a very patient man. I think I could wait one night," kissing her again.
"Okay then," smiling back at him. She gets up and starts walking away.
"Where are you going?" he asks; catching up with her outside the bathroom.
"I need to take a shower first," she replies. "Sorry you can't join me," winking at him as she opens the door.
"Why not?" a frown on his face.
"Because if you come in with me now, we'll never get to that dinner."
"Is there anything wrong with that?" still sporting the frown.
"No," she says. "But I'm hungry. Unlike you, I need food to sustain me," gently pushing him away and stepping into the bathroom.
"At least leave me some hot water," he retorts; the door closing in his face.
"Don't hold your breath, Smallville," she calls out from inside the bathroom.
He goes back into the living room and plops down on the couch; thinking how much he would just love to walk in on her. Then he remembers the first time when she walked in on him in the shower...
"Nothing like a little North by Northwest action to get the blood pumping, huh?" He's startled to hear her voice. He takes a peak through the shower curtain and sees Lois drying her hair and wearing only a shirt. His eyes linger on her legs for a brief moment before he abruptly pulls the shower curtains closed.
"We usually take turns in the bathroom," he says somewhat nervously.
"Oh, don't start with me, Smallville," she replies. "You're the one taking the marathon shower. Besides, my delicate feminine sensibilities weren't offended the first time I got a glimpse of Clark Jr."
Clark would swear that she probably had a smirk on her face when she mentioned Clark Jr. But he would never know for sure. "My parents had to miss the whole Woodstock phase. Besides, they freaked out the last time they caught me in a co-ed situation."
"Last time?"
He pokes his head out to make sure she wasn't looking at him, then reaches out to grab a towel off a rack that's hanging on the wall just outside the shower. "So the Eagle Scout does have a few secrets in the closet," looking over her shoulder and watching as Clark steps out of the shower; a towel wrapped around him.
"Just forget it, alright?" a annoyed look on his face. He comes towards her and finally notices what she's wearing. "That's my shirt!" he exclaims.
"It was the only thing I could find that was clean," she replies. He starts to go by her, but she blocks his path. "Hey, let's keep this morning's game of chopper tag a secret, okay?"
"Right, because I'm the one who can't keep my mouth shut," he retorts as he opens the bathroom door. He's startled to see his mother standing there holding a pile of towels in her arms. "Mom," he says.
"Hi," she replies.
"You're home," he says.
She smiles back at him, but then her eyes bulge when Lois stands behind him. "Hi, Mrs. Kent," a big smile on her face...
He gets up from the couch and walks over to the bathroom. "Are you done yet?" he calls out just as the door opens and she steps out; wearing only a towel. His eyes linger on the spot where the towel is fastened.
"Get your mind out of the gutter there, Smallville," she replies; lightly punching him on the upper arm, then walking towards the bedroom.
"It's your fault for being so damn sexy," he retorts.
She turns around; a mischievous grin on her face. "Sexy, huh?" His eyes widen as the towel drops to the floor. He starts to walk towards her, but she puts her hand up. "Come no further," she quips; taking a few steps back.
"You are such a tease," a slight frown on his face.
"You love that about me," her eyes twinkling. "By the way," she adds, "I might have used up all the hot water. Sor-ry," a smirk on her face.
"That's not a problem," he replies.
She looks a little puzzled. "It's not?"
He shakes his head. "Nope," he says. "I think I'll be needing some cold water right about now," winking at her as he walks away.
"Ha," she snorts. "Cold doesn't even bother you," she calls out as she hears the bathroom door slam...
Later that evening...
"That dinner was delicious," Clark says; holding hands with Lois as they're walking on the beach towards their villa. "I've never had mahi-mahi before."
"I know," she replies. "That tuna was delicious too," she says, just as they arrive in front of their villa. They stand there for a moment; gazing at each other. "So," letting go of her hand and laying it on his chest, "How about that moonlight swim?" smiling up at him as she steps back.
He watches as she undresses; a smile on his face as the sundress slips down her body and reveals her white satin bra and matching panties. Her hand reaches behind her back and unhooks the bra; also letting it fall down to the sand. Then she slips her fingers into the waistband of her panties and pushes them down; kicking them off her feet.
"Are you just going to stand there or are you going to join me?" a twinkle in her eyes as she suddenly dashes away; running in the direction of the ocean.
He quickly undresses; super speeding after her and scooping her up into his arms. "I love to watch you undress, that's why," running into the water. "I also love to see you wet," promptly dropping her in the water.
She resurfaces; her eyes narrowing. "Oh you are so going down," she retorts.
"Try and catch me," a smirk on his face.
She dives underwater and promptly pulls at his legs; causing him to fall backwards. He pops back up; smiling back at her. "Okay, Mrs. Kent, you're asking for it," grabbing her and pulling her close to him.
She struggles to free herself, but it's no use. "You can try all you want, but I'm not letting you go," his arms firmly wrapped around her.
She stops struggling after a few moments. "Is that a promise?" she asks; the hint of a smile on her face.
"It's a promise," softly kissing her lips.
A short time later...
Lois follows Clark out of the water as they walk towards the villa. "You stay here while I get the blanket," super speeding away. He returns a second later and spreads the blanket out on the sand. Then he quickly builds a fire a couple feet away using his heat vision. He sits down and pats the spot next to him.
"You don't have to tell me twice," promptly sitting next to him.
He wraps his arm around her back and slowly lowers her down until she's on her back, then lays down on top of her. "Have I told you how much I love you?" he whispers; softly kissing her neck.
"Maybe," she says teasingly. "I would prefer it if you showed me though."
He stops kissing her neck and gazes down at her. "I don't have a problem with that," his hand pushing a wet strand of hair off her face.
"So what are you waiting for?" cocking her eyebrows. "Show me what you got."
"Oh, I'll show you all right," his hands grabbing hold of her legs and wrapping them around his waist. "How's that for starters?" raising his own eyebrows at her.
"Is that it?" she remarks; pretending to be disappointed.
"Well, how about this?" moving forward until he's inside her.
"Now THAT'S more like it," closing her eyes...
The next afternoon: Day 4
"I really enjoyed that hike in the jungle this morning," Clark remarks as they're having an early dinner at the pavilion. "But I particularly loved the part where we got to visit those archaeological sites."
"I did too," Lois replies; taking a bite of her salad. "It was also fun to swim in those underground caves."
"It sure was," finishing up his own salad and looking up at her. Then he adds, "How about we do what the guide suggested and take that excursion to the local villages tomorrow morning?"
"Sure," she says. "It sounds like fun."
"The guide said that we have to meet the chief of the village first and join him in a traditional Kava ceremony before he could grant us permission to explore them."
"I know," laying down her fork. "And maybe in the afternoon we could do some sailing?" looking up at him.
He nods his head. "Absolutely," he replies. "The guide told me about a private lagoon that has a waterfall. We'll even bring a picnic lunch," smiling back at her. "So what do you want to do now?" he asks her.
"Well," moving her chair next to him, "I was just thinking about that bubble bath that we didn't have yesterday," her hand slipping underneath the table cloth.
"Umm," feeling her hand caressing his thigh. "I love it when you do that."
"You do huh?" her hand slipping under his shorts. "What about when I do this?" her fingers finding 'Clark Jr.'
"Uh huh," briefly closing his eyes as her hand gently strokes him. Then he opens them. "I think we're finished with lunch," jumping up from his chair. "Come on, Mrs. Kent," grabbing her hand. "Let's have that bubble bath," pulling her along with him...
They arrive back at the villa a few minutes later. "I'll go get the bath ready," giving him a soft kiss, then walking away. He goes into the bedroom; opening his suitcase and pulling out something to wear afterwards. He also pulls out something for Lois. He holds it up; smiling as he imagines how she'll look in it.
"Smallville."
He looks up when he hears her voice. "I'm coming," laying the garment on the bed and leaving the room. He opens the bathroom door; his mouth opening in astonishment. "This is so beautiful," marveling at the lit candles placed all around. The scent of lilacs fill the room; the soft music of Enigma floating in the air.
"So are you going to just stand there or are you going to join me?" her eyebrows raised.
"Hum..." pretending to think. "I think I'll join you," smiling at her. She scoots up a little so he could sit down behind her; his arms wrapping around her.
She rests her head back against his chest; closing her eyes. "Now this is my way of relaxing," she whispers softly as his hands move from her waist to caress her breasts. He softly kisses the back of her neck as his fingers begin to pull on her nipples. "Umm," she sighs; arching her back. "That feels nice," craning her neck and opening her eyes to gaze up at him.
"How about when I do this?" one of his hands moving down to caress her inner thighs. She squirms a little when his hand begins to move back and forth between her legs. "That's what I thought," he quips; one of his fingers slipping inside her.
"Oh," she moans softly as he rapidly slides it in and out of her. Her hands reach up to link behind his neck as he continues to thrust his finger. She squirms even more when he slips a second one, then a third.
"Ahh," she moans louder as he continues his very pleasurable activity of thrusting his thick fingers inside her; hitting her soaked and aching inner walls. Even though they're in a nice warm bubble bath, she was already wet with desire for him. Her eyes close again; his lips finding the side of her neck.
He loves to hear the moans and sighs coming out of her luscious lips. It turns him on even more to know how much pleasure he's causing her. His hips shift; his arousal pressed against her backside. She writhes even more as she sits on his lap. Then he removes his fingers and reaches beneath her; lifting her up and positioning her over his arousal.
"Oh," gasping as he lowers her onto him; filling her up completely.
"Oh, Clark," she cries out as he begins to thrust inside her at a slow yet steady pace. She meets his thrusts and they continue moving together. Her inner walls begin to tighten around him; his arousal causing a very pleasurable friction against them.
Clark stops for a moment; lifting her off briefly to turn her around. "I want to look into your beautiful eyes and watch your face as you reach your climax."
She bites her lip as she firms up her knees on both sides of him; her hands resting on his shoulders as she begins to lift herself up and down on him. He helps her along by resuming his thrusting into her; their breathing accelerating with every second they're joined together in love.
He pulls her even closer; her breasts pressed up against him. "Oh, Lois," groaning with pleasure as her hardened nipples graze his sensitive skin. His thrusts inside her become harder and more intense as they hit her g-spot over and over again. She swivels her hips; causing him to groan again.
Their eyes are still fixed on each other; watching the pleasure etch across each other's face. Her fingers continue to grip his shoulders as his hands move to cup her breasts snugly in his hands; his fingers rolling her nipples.
"I'm cuming!" she finally cries out; her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she experiences another mind-blowing orgasm. Her body shudders violently; her head tilting back. He quickly removes his hands from her breasts to wrap around her before she could fall backwards into the water.
He pulls her back up and gives her a few more thrusts; reaching his own orgasm. "OH, MY!" he cries out as he releases himself into her; gripping her tightly with her chin resting on his shoulder. They sit there for awhile; their breathing finally beginning to settle down and enjoying the moment.
She lifts up her head and cups his face with her hands. "Wow," she manages to whisper.
He has the same expression on his face as his lips meet up with hers. "Wow," he replies after their lips pull apart. "So much for relaxing, huh," winking at her.
She lightly punches him. "It's your fault."
"Fine," pretending to agree with her. "We could still relax like this for a little bit," pulling her head back down to his chest and closing his eyes.
"Sounds nice," closing her eyes.
They lay there for a little while, then he whispers, "I want to do that 'thing' you promised me that I could do to you."
She turns her head to look up at him. "Alright," smiling up at him.
He stands up; still holding her in his arms, and steps out of the tub. He sets her down, then grabs a soft fluffy towel and wraps it around her; drying her off. Then he dries himself off; tossing the damp towel over the edge of the tub. She reaches over to pull a robe off the rack, but he gently grabs her arm. "I have something else for you to wear instead," he says.
"You do, huh?" looking curiously at him.
"Yep," taking her arm and leading her into the bedroom. He walks over to the bed and picks up the garment; holding it up for her to see.
"I love it," taking it from him. "I almost bought a white teddy, but got the black one instead."
"There's a matching robe that goes with it, also handing it to her.
"I'll be right back," first kissing him on the lips, then exiting the bedroom.
He waits until she leaves, then picks up the white pajamas he bought for himself. He slips them on; leaving the pajama top unbuttoned.
She comes back into the room. "Well? What do you think?" twirling around, then stopping to face him.
"I love it," walking up to her and putting his hands on her waist.
Her eyes take in what he's wearing. "I also love what you're wearing," her hand lightly stroking his chest.
"You do, huh?" pulling her closer.
"I do," smiling at him. She pulls away from him and walks over to her suitcase; pulling out a zippered pouch. "Are you ready?"
"Oh yeah," smiling back at her. "So where should we do this?" he asks.
"How about the couch in the living room?" she says teasingly.
"Sounds good to me," following her out of the room.
She sits down on the end of the couch and props up a pillow behind her back; swinging her legs onto the couch. He sits down on at the other end of the couch. She tosses the pouch to him. "You're gonna need that," she says coyly.
He smiles again at her, then slowly unzips the pouch. "I've wanted to do this since I gave you the foot massage on the plane," pulling out the nail polish and setting it on the coffee table. "But there's something I want to do first," keeping his eyes fixed on hers as he lifts her foot up to his mouth and begins to gently suck on her toes; starting with the little one and slowly making his way across to the big one.
"Oh," she sighs as he continues to pleasure her toes. "I thought you were going to paint my toenails?"
"You forget what I said on the plane," he murmurs.
"Foreplay?" she asks.
"That's right," laying her foot down and paying her other foot the same attention.
"Umm," she sighs again; closing her eyes.
He notices her eyes were closed. "You like that - don't you?" removing his mouth from her foot.
"Oh yeah," she murmurs.
He smiles again at her. "You can open your eyes now."
She opens her eyes and watches as he first shakes the bottle, then opens it. He takes a soft towel and wipes her feet first, then he quickly uses the nail polish remover and takes off the old polish. He then pulls out the applicator brush and lifts up her foot; beginning to slowly apply the polish to her toes.
"You're doing a very good job," she remarks as he continues to do toe after toe. He softly blows on her toes; causing a tingle to start up within her. Then he lays her foot down and picks up the other one; expertly applying the polish. He finishes up with one more coat of polish, then returns the bottle to the pouch.
"Looks good, huh?" winking at her.
"Very good," she says. "But you forgot one thing."
He looks curiously at her. "What did I forget?"
"You forgot to put a top coat - to protect it?"
"Oh," opening the pouch again and pulling out another bottle. "Sorry about that," opening the bottle.
"Not a problem," winking at him as he applies the top coat, then once again closing the pouch.
"I'll be right back," getting up from the couch and taking the zippered pouch along with him. He returns a minute later with something else.
She looks at him; a curious look on her face. "What's with the camera and tripod?" she asks him.
"I would love to take a picture of us together," he replies; making some adjustments on the camera. Then he takes her hand and helps her to her feet. "Come over here," leading her over to the counter in the bathroom.
He sets the camera on the tripod, then sits down on the edge of the counter and pulls her next to him. His arm comes around her waist; her arm coming around his shoulders with her hand resting on his back. "Say cheese," whispering to her as they both look at the camera...
TO BE CONTINUED...