Simple Things

Musically inspired :)

Clark Kent laid with his head propped up in his warm bed with his girlfriend, Diana Prince, asleep beside him and snuggled up against him.
She was beyond beautiful. An Amazonian demigoddess, who made him immensely happy. Every day, he fell more and more in love with her.

Savoring these rare moments where there was no emergency calls, getting ready for work at the Daily Planet, or a meeting at the UN. The focus was just them simply spending time together.

Diana laid on her stomach, her arms flung out on either side of her head, one knee drawn up high. Her hair tumbles across the pillow untamed, and her face is relaxed, peaceful in sleep.

She slept naked, too. Just the sheet covering her. Her body radiated such heat when she sleeps. Then again, everything about her is full of warmth, her smile, her touches, her compassion, her love and so much more.

Clark loves to watch her sleep. He can't help but smile widely knowing that she feels free enough to be herself, realizing how she trusts him even in her most vulnerable moments.

Her face is so lovely. Her lips has got to be one of the sexiest, loveliest things he's ever seen. Sometimes he hangs on every word she says, just to watch her lips move. Her smiles make his heart stumble and his stomach flutter. One tilt of her lips and she goes from sweet to sexy and seductive.

Her scent of cherry & pomegranate lifts off her body and soaks into the pillows and sheets. Clark inhales, taking her scent in as it fill the air. He has long since discovered that her skin tastes like that too. Every day, every moment he is granted with her, he discovers something new, like an explorer across new lands, something unique and exciting, and it leaves him awed.

Diana shifts and mumbles in her sleep. Her eyelids flutter.

"My love." She slurs her words against the pillow, still mostly asleep. "What are you doing?"

"Watching you sleep," he whispers calmly, and presses a soft lingering kiss against her shoulder.

"Hmm…" she hums and slowly turns onto her side. Her body front to front with his.

Clark pulls her tightly to him, drops a kiss on top of her head and inhales her sweet scent once again. It runs over him, the all-consuming rush of love, drenching him like a waterfall, powerful, making his heart leap.

"I have something in mind for today."

"Really? What?"

"We are staying home today and that's all I can say."

"Kal?"

"You'll see..."

Diana smiled and got up out the bed. Clark still watching her, enjoying the beautiful view of his naked goddess.

Diana went into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Clark got up to make the bed.

"I know I'm not about to take a shower alone?"

Clark chuckled and within seconds he finished making the bed and got in the shower with her. He slid his now wet hands all over her body. Diana pressed against him and Clark brushes her wet hair away to kiss her neck.

Clark put his arms around her, and his hands moved over her breasts, squeezing and massaging them. Diana let out a low moan and murmured his name quietly.

Diana turned around, to see his fully nude body, biting her lip. Her fingertips trace down his abs.

He kissed her passionately, begging for more access, which she granted.
He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Clark pinned her against the wall and slowly eased into her.

Diana gasped loudly. Her fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him closer. Clark pushes his body deeper into her, causing her to be pushed harder into the wall. He kisses her neck, collarbone, and chest.

She started mumbling in Greek, digging her fingernails into his shoulders. She had the most erotic feeling. Lust rising within her.

Clark wasn't even close to stopping as Diana tensed up. She closed her eyes and breathed slowly. Clark captured her lips, continuing with his slow easy strokes. She kept moaning with ecstacy.

"Gods, Kal..."

Clark changed pace making her slide further up the wall. Their bodies rocked together as they strived for more.

After their shower, Clark got the towels for them as Diana turned the water off. Clark wrapped a towel around his waist then wrapped a towel around Diana, swooping her up in his arms. He levitated backed into the bed room.

He sat her down on the bed then got her robe and navy pair of sweatpants for him out the closet.

"Now, I need you to just put on your robe. And I'll make breakfast."

Diana wanted to ask again what he had planned but she knew he wouldn't tell. She had to go along with it.

They went to the kitchen. Diana sat on the counter watching him.

"Can I help?"

He shook his head. "This is all for you." He kissed her cheek. "You don't have to do anything."

Diana smiled.

Clark went to the fridge to get two bowls out, one with strawberries and the other with chocolate dip. He placed it on the counter next to Diana.

He smiled dipping a strawberry in the chocolate. He held it up to her mouth. She took a slow bite.

"Mmhh..." Diana let out a low moan.

It was her turn to dip a strawberry for Clark. As soon as he'd eaten it, Diana was amused, smiling seductively.

"Oh, looks like you've got some chocolate on you. I've got it."

She leaned over slightly, licking the corner of his mouth. Then kissed him slowly. The mixed flavors of chocolate, strawberries and her was arousing.

"That was really good."

"That's not all." Clark smiled. Using his superspeed, breakfast was done in no time.

"Would you like an omelet?" he asked holding the plate. "Here taste it." Taking a fork, he cut off a piece and brought it to her mouth.

"Kal, the taste is incredible!"

He laughed, setting their plates on the table. "Glad you like it!"

Diana savoured every bite, continuously thanking the Kents for raising such a gentleman. Clark kept her smiling the entire time, telling her more childhood stories.

"I really wish I could've met them."

"Yeah, I know. Ma for sure would love you."

After breakfast, Clark washed the dishes.

Next, of his "stay at home" plan was to watch a couple of movies Diana was interested in but they didn't have time to watch.

They curled up on the couch, settling into a movie.

"Comfortable?"

"Of course," Diana replied softly, tangling her fingers with Clark's.

Clark pressed a quick kiss into her hair before focusing back on the movie.

For hours they enjoyed watching different genres of movies. They talked through some of them or at the end, laughed...was just having a great relaxing time.

Clark glanced at the clock; it was time for him to cook dinner.

As Diana finished the end of the last movie, Clark came back in the living room to sit down. Diana smiled and she sat on his lap, straddling him. He wrapped his arms around her waist. Diana put her arms around his neck.

"Dinner is ready, Miss Prince. Something new. Chicken pasta with spinach and tomatoes in cream sauce."

"That sounds good."

"I hope you like it."

They got up from the couch and went into the kitchen and sat at the table. The dish smelled and looked so good.

"So...what do you think of it so far?" He asked.

"Fantastic, Love." Diana smiled.

Clark smiled back proudly.

After dinner, Clark quickly washed their plates and made Diana a small bowl neapolitan ice cream.

"Oh Kal! You are so sweet!"

He kissed her cheek. "Not done yet. I be right back." He walked to the bedroom.

Clark came back to the kitchen within about 20 minutes and saw Diana washing her ice cream bowl. He smiled. She was so gorgeous. He wished she could be in only her robe...or maybe not even that all day every day.

He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Ready for what's next?"

"Yes, Mr. Kent."

She turned around to him and he took her hand as they walked back to the bedroom.

Clark slowly opened the door.

The room was filled with candles, with the lights dim, low soothing music playing.

"I will be your masseuse for the night."

With an eye brow raised, she responded. "Oh really?"

"Yeah, so take this off..." Clark untied her robe. "And relax."

"Okay…"

Diana took off her robe letting it fall to the floor and laid on the bed.

Clark picked up two bottles of body oil from the dresser deciding which to use.

The bottles were a gift from an elderly woman in Thailand. Superman had saved her village from a flood.

Ah, yes the elder woman was very wise. "A night for two," she simply said with a wink and smile.

Was it that obvious he was love struck?

He turned and grinned, knowing he would enjoy this as much as Diana will. He choose to try the plum flower scent first. He got on the bed and poured some of the oil into his hands before placing them at the her shoulders as he began rubbing gently. He heard a soft low sound of approval.

He went all over from her shoulders to the small of her back and her sides.

A couple of minutes later, he had her turn on her back.

Diana closed her eyes as he slides his hands up and down her stomach, stopping just short of her breast. Then his hands slide up along her side.

He got a bottle of oil and poured it into his hands again, spreading it all over her legs. It felt so good, as he start to rub her feet. He worked his way up her thighs.

Diana took a deep breath as he slowly worked his way up her legs. She exhales deeply and slowly, enjoying the feel of his hands caressing her body.

He went higher up her inner thigh. He glides his fingers close to her center.

Diana opened her eyes, smirking and sat up.

Clark had already taken off his sweat pants. She straddled him and pressed her lips against his. Diana brought one hand up and laced it around his neck, drawing him closer, losing herself in the kiss. Clark let his tongue trace her lips.

Clark started to breath slowly, trying to calm his nerves from going insane. Diana was getting that effect on him and he could barely hide it.

She tangled her fingers in his hair, her free hand trailing up and down his chest.

Clark wasted no time, using one arm to keep her firmly anchored in his lap, and running his free hand up her side. He marvelled, as usual, at how soft her skin was. He tried to slow himself, but he couldn't help it. He wanted all of her…now.

He let his lips move down from hers, trailing across her jawline and down her neck. She clutched his shoulders, tilting her head back.

Every kiss he placed on her skin felt like a tiny fire igniting inside her. Diana was pressing herself and moving gently against him. The gentle friction only making him want more.

Clark felt a tingle run up his spine as Diana moaned his name. He didn't bother restraining himself, cupping her breasts and moved downward kissing, licking and sucking on her right breast and squeezing the other.

She arched her back farther. Then he changed and gave the other the same attention.

Diana gasped in pleasure. "Mmm…yes." She spread her fingers into his hair. Diana bit her lip, knowing she was losing control.

His hands travelled down her sides to her rear, gripping it hard.

"Kal?"

"Yeah..." he whispered kissing her neck.

"Thank you."

He stopped and looked up. "For what, Di?"

"For today...for us."

"Diana, well I..."

"This is all I want. I sometimes feel, that being with you is too good to be true. You have a heart full of love to no end."

Clark was surprised. Diana was becoming so open with him about her feelings.

"I love it everyday being with you. I don't need nothing else from you, Kal. Just the simple things. We need more simple days like this."

"I'm glad that I can make you happy, Diana."

Diana smiled and nodded. "I love you, Kal."

Clark was once again taken aback. This was the first time Diana was the one that said it first. She would call him "love" or "beloved" but to out right say "I love you" first meant so much even more.

She stared into his eyes and repeated, "I love you."

On impulse, Clark kissed her passionately, laying her down.

"I love you, too, Diana."