Maybe... Just a little (Tease)

Musically inspired once more...

Their first kiss was unexpected but passionate. He held her tightly close. His hands placed at her lower back. She placed her hands on his shoulder. There was a spark between them. It had always been so, though they never thought to act on it…until now.

They still thought it was just a onetime thing but obviously they wanted more of each other. They spent more personal time together. They were trying to take things slow but it was becoming a bit difficult.

Watch Tower

She was walking down the hall alone when she felt Clark grab her arm pulling her into a room and pint her against the wall. She gasped. Clark slowly moved closer to her as their hearts start pounding. Diana loved the way he made her feel. Gods, the man was so sexy, looking at him as he held her. His perfectly sculpted Kryptonian body felt so good. His touch was all she desired.

She smirked, pressing her index finger on his lips.

Clark pushed her hand away and kissed her. He lifted her up and sat her on a desk. Diana gave him full access, she wrapped her arms around his neck and her hands ran through his hair.

She gasped and arched her back as he ran his hands down slowly. Clark deepened the kiss pressing her against him even more. He couldn't get enough of the way she felt. It felt like they were on fire. His hands went up her thighs and kissed down her neck making her moan.

Before they could go any farther, they were called into a meeting.

Damn.

Diana smiled at the annoyed expression Clark had. The interruption gave her an idea…a very devious idea.

"Resume this later…maybe" she whispered in his ear.

"Maybe?" Clark questioned.

Still sitting in the briefing room, Clark couldn't stop glancing down at Diana's legs. Lovely Amazon legs, he wanted so bad to touch.

He leaned over and whispered, "You aren't stopping this anytime soon?"

"It all depends on you."

He was confused, but then with the look she was giving him, it didn't take long to figure out.

After the briefing, when everyone else left out, e quickly reached out, grabbing Diana. Her body hit his hard chest.

"I've figured it out," he whispered in her ear.

"Is that so?" she whispered back.

Clark smirked.

Clark knew exactly the ways to get to Diana. And things got a bit more interesting.

Things were suppose to be go slow and that just wasn't happening. The passion they felt for each other was taking control. So what was it going to be? Should they give in and go in all the way that fast…that easily? Yes or No? Maybe.

Diana made it much harder for them to be alone. At every moment, she would walk passed and brush up against him. Diana did just about anything to make him go crazy. She became such a distraction…such a desirable…beautiful distraction.

The wait. The slow teasing. The excitement. The anticipation.

So here it is. Should this be the night…maybe? Really don't know. They were having too much fun with the teasing. It was half past ten. But who is really keeping up with time?

Anyway, Clark paid a visit to her London flat. He comes right in. Diana shuts and locks the door. Without a word, Clark follows her to the living. They didn't say anything. They stared in each other's eyes as though to each other's thoughts.

Clark came closer to her until there was no space between them, keeping eye contact.

Diana smiled stepping back a bit. Oh no, the teasing wasn't over. She still said nothing and starting walking to her bedroom. It was Clark's choice whether he would follow or not.

Not even 10 seconds, and he was already following closely behind.

Once in her room, still not a word spoken.

Clark was memorized, just staring at her. He had enough of the waiting; he grabbed Diana by her waist and kissed her. Within seconds the kissing turned passionate and demanding and that lead to other things. With that it was nothing but clothes being thrown in all directions, hands roaming everywhere, and from that point one thing lead to another as they laid on Diana's queen sized bed. The atmosphere in the room at that moment was purely over-heated.

Clark cupped her breasts. Diana moaned when she felt his tongue. She threw her head back. He kissed up to her neck and went up to her lips.

Diana then flipped him over, straddling him. But before she could do anything else, he pinned her down on her back again. He looked into her eyes knowing she was not happy about that. All he could do was smirk.

Diana's breath was caught in her throat as he licks down her body. She bites her lower lip.

As a Demigoddess, Diana didn't have any weaknesses. As an Amazon, she was taught not to show any signs of such. Though, there was one exception between the sheets with Clark as he hit the right spot and touched the places. Teasing and taunting her needs. His hands continued to roam. By the Gods…

They were already losing all control.

Loud moaning and groaning, gripping the sheets, arched back, wanting more.

She gasped and dug her nails in his back as he went slowly and deep.

Both of their hearts were racing and the pulse they felt below was nearly unbearable. The two got lost in their sweet passionate lust.

Round for round, best believe they were going all damn night. And if the walls could talk...they would say this is indeed one hell of a night…