Chapter Four Part Three- Devoted to You

Lois looked down at herself, the cheer outfits were newer and much more authentic then the old ones but the LuthorCorp logo was something she didn't really feel comfortable sporting for all of Smallville to see.

While the other cheerleaders where cheering and doing flips, she hid out behind the bleachers trying to find the pack of cigarettes she had hidden week ago.

"Never thought I'd see Lois Lane back in uniform" a soft voice causes her to jolt in surprise as the young army brat turned to see Lana walking towards her with a small smile.

"I've done crazier things, this is just the icing on the cake." Lois jokes watching as Lana's gaze moves towards Jason who sips the green liquid in his water bottle while the boys ran the plays.

"Does Clark know about this?"

Lois peeked through the spaces of the bleachers to see Clark trying desperately trying to gather the other guys support, "Were kind of having conflicting issues with each other. He wants to be the next Joe Montana and I just want to be writing the stories on the front page."

Lana just smiled with her reply, "It shouldn't really matter what's going on between you two, if he's doing something that he loves then why should anyone stand in the way of that."

The feisty brunette was about to reply back when several of the girls appeared behind Lana saying, "Lois, we need you for the pyramid."

The two same initialed girls stared at each other with friendly smiles before they went their separate ways, Lois towards the cheerleaders and Lana towards the stands where she was soon approached by Clark almost happy to see a friendly face out in the crowd.

Hours of watching the same plays over and over again along with Mandy shouting demands from her girls was enough to make someone's head explode until finally practice was over and they were free to depart home.

"I'll catch up with you guys later…" Lois calls out to the girls while she grabbed her duffel back before walking towards the cooler in need of some refreshment.

The cool green liquid spewed from the nozzle into the plastic cup as Lois raised it up ready for her thirst to be quenched.

"Seems like three years ago that we were standing on this field after botched attempts normality." Clark's voice causes the drink to fall from her hand and spill out on the grass.

"Damn it, Smallville!" she exclaims reaching down to clean up the mess while Clark admire the view of her back in the cheerleading uniform, the heat behind his eyes began to become known as he was quick to advert his eyes and think of other things.

"Did you come out here to pick another fight with me or did you just grasp the short straw on equipment clean up?" Lois asks with her hand on her hip while she leaned against the table with an arched eyebrow.

He just shrugged, "I wanted to apologize for how I acted, it was out of line to put all that pressure on you and Chloe."

"My cousin and I are reporters, being overloaded with work is what were good at."

Clark looks back towards the locker room hallway entrances before turning back to Lois, "Are you going to the pool party that the teams throwing?"

"You mean the one where the jocks sneak booze into the pool and couple hook up in the weight room? I don't think I'm up for seeing Clark Kent dancing like a crazy man in his swim trunks." she turns back to fill another glass of the green drink while watching Clark bow his head and reply incoherently before walking away.

Once the liquid entered her system an euphoric feeling spread throughout her body and an intense desire of devotion caused the surroundings around her to darken and a lonely spotlight to appear over her intended lover.

A soft but loving smile appeared upon her face as she whispered the name of the object of her devotion as Clark.

Luthor Mansion:

"We've searched everywhere for the artifact, but it appears the Bruce was telling the truth about his knowledge of the stone." Regan Matthews, a loyal executive of LuthorCorp says while Lex continued to flip through constant files and photos of the statue from Egypt which was used to house the crystal.

"Since Bruce is unaware of the stone's whereabouts, I want you to get started on the other two…" Lex closes the files and rises to his feet, "My father was searching for those stones and I need to find out why."

Regan nodded and proceeded to head out leaving Lex to turn back towards his desk determined more then ever to gain control over those stones as well as rebuild his friendship with Clark after the events that had taken place during his father's incarceration.

Kent Farm:

Clark walked up the wooden steps which led towards the loft, he expected to be welcomed with the moonlight but instead was stunned to find candles scattered everywhere around him.

They blazed brightly on the railings over looking the whole barn below, some were placed in alignment on the steamer trunk he used as a coffee table, and others were put on the shelves behind the couch.

He hadn't seen this many candles since that night when he was practicing his heat vision and also when Desiree Atkins tried to seduce him by using her meteor power, but his main focus was now on the one person he didn't expect to do all of this…Lois Lane.

You could imagine his surprise when he saw her on the couch with her legs tucked behind her while she was dressed in a red silk robe that was partially open to reveal hints of lace.

She smiled sweetly at him while Clark's mind was still catching up to the change in atmosphere, "W-What are you doing here, L-Lois?" he asks trying to stop his stuttering but fails to do so.

Her bare feet touched down on the cold wooden floor of the loft as she made her way towards Clark with that same sweet smile on her face, "I thought I'd congratulate you on making the football team…" her hands trail up to slip the robe off her shoulders revealing the skinny red straps from her current attire.

Clark's backpack instantly drops to his feet as the young farm boy stands there stunned while Lois continues to walk towards him saying, "What better way to show my devotion for Smallville High's newest quarterback…" she is now in his face and leans to brush her lips over his.

The shocked baby blues of the farm boy couldn't help but close as his hands found themselves on Lois's hips with his lips returning the kiss with just as much passion as the barely clothed army brat.

Her hands trail up his chest and soon pulls Clark's massive form towards the couch where the still stunned farm boy finds Lois straddling him and trailing sweet kisses down his neck while her fingers worked the buttons of his blue and white flannel out of their place.

Clark's flannel shirt is thrown to the floor forgotten alongside the robe which shielded Lois's sexy attire from prying eyes.

The heat and passion soon began to boil over, their hands trailed over the others each forgetting where they were and the events that had transpired between them were forgotten along with his undershirt.

Clark's eyes began to grow heated when Lois's lips trailed down his neck towards his chest, the feel of her hands trailing towards his belt while her lips continued their journey down caused the heat to rise more and the lack of control to slowly slip away from his grasp.

"A-Are you feeling okay, Lois?" He voices nervously

Lois sat straddled at his hips with a sweet smile on her face, "I like the dorky farm-boy thing. But when a girl wears lingerie and throws herself at you then that's a green light to hop into bed with her."

Her lips continued to trail down his neck, "I-It's just unlike you to act like this." Clark says again stuttering while at the same time maintaining control over the heat that was still on the rise.

She looks back at Clark and places her hands on her chest for stability, "I've never felt more happier in my life…" she leans towards his whispering, "I'm devoted to you."

Their lips once again were on each other and Clark slipped back into the haze, the heat behind his eyes was ready to burst as Lois found herself thrown to the floor of the loft and Clark rushing towards the loft window where the quacking of his body caused alarm to come to Lois as she walked towards him cautiously, "Clark?"

His back remained to her as she saw his body take on a new attitude, like he was fighting for control, "Are you okay?" she asks with her hand placed softly on his shoulder only to have him shake her off.

"You need to go" his voice is shaky and weak.

"I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's going on." the toxin in her system seemed to dissipate at the sight of the farm boy in trouble or possible pain.

Clark took a shaky breath of courage before turning to face Lois, she was stunned at the sight of the red orange tinge that was starting to subside in the farm boy's eyes.

"Sometimes when I'm close to someone I'm attracted to, I-" he tries to explain nervously while Lois is still locked with his eyes almost mesmerized by the color change which seemed to glow brighter.

Without warning, a quick burst of Clark's heat vision ignited past Lois and straight towards a small pile of hay.

"Crap" the farm boy exclaims rushing towards the ignited pile which he quickly extinguished with his hands.

"What the hell am I wearing!" Lois's voice called him back towards the loft as he saw Lois wrap her arms around herself keeping the sight away from Clark who just stared at her confused.

She looked up towards him and immediately slapped him in the face before grabbing the robe and storming down the stairs leaving a very confused Clark to stand by the stairs saying, "What'd I do?"

TBC…

I know maybe the ending is confusing but the reason as to how Lois snapped out of her devotion haze will be explained in the next part.

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