Dance For You

Inspired by various songs and Superman/Wonder Woman 7

Bold Italic- Flashback

Meet me at Onyx in an hour

-Diana

West London

As Clark Kent flies down toward the parking lot of Onyx Night Club, he hears the soft pounding of the music. It's close to 2 a.m. Diana loves coming here and he quite enjoyed their first time coming here together, dancing the night away.

"This is wonderful. I just wish it could last. You said the world's taking a breath...it's not. It's holding it, and eventually it will exhale."

"Yeah, you might be right. But when that happens we'll both have the memory of that one time we danced all night in London."

Clark smirks. He and Diana were suppose to meet later that next afternoon but seems she was getting a little impatience, much like he was. Clark walks up to the bouncer at the door.

"Name?"

"Clark Kent."

"Ah so you're Kent? Alright, Floyd's waiting at the other entrance in the back."

"Oh, uhh…alright. Thanks."

Clark walks to the back alley to see Floyd standing at the door.

"Nice, to see you again, Kent," he said as he shook Clark's hand. "Miss. Diana is in the room at the end of the hall to the left."

Clark nods. "Thanks Floyd."

As Clark walks to the room, the beat of his heart grew faster. He was getting excited to see exactly what Diana has planned.

Clark opens the door into the room and it was almost pitch-black except for the changing colors on the walls, a special and "erotic" effect. There was a pole in the middle of the room and a black leather sofa.

He is intrigued.

"Diana?" He calls but she didn't answer.

He was a little hesitant but sat on the sofa. The intro music starts to play. Neon strobe lights slowly dance around the room, bringing Clark right into a world of seduction.

As soon as the song really started to play, a sexy, curvaceous lingerie-clad woman walks in behind him. She leans over the back of the sofa and slides her hands over his shoulders and down his chest.

"Hello, Kal," she whispers in his ear.

He smirks, "What are you up to, Diana?"

She smiles and unbuttons his shirt halfway.

"Just sit back and enjoy the show, my love."

Diana seductively walks around the sofa. Clark looks at her as she stands in front him with his jaw nearly dropping to the floor. She was a breath-taking.

Her skin, sun kissed and smooth. Her long, luscious raven hair cascades down. She wore a black and red wine lace two piece set with black heels.

Diana smiles and walks over to the pole. Rolling her head to the side, she put her back to the pole as she dances on it slowly, hypnotizing him to keep his eyes on her. Her moves were slow yet seductive and on instinct.

She wraps her delicate fingers around the pole as she took her leg and swung around it in a sexy manner.

Watching every move she made, Clark sat there wanting her...needing her.

Diana walks over to him; she turns around bending over in front of him and rolls her body back up slowly.

Looking without being able to touch her as much as he wants to just yet, Clark's excitement starts to irritate him as he tries to get into a comfortable position but with her dancing in front of him, he couldn't get into a good one. He couldn't take it anymore.

Diana looks back at him and seductively bites her lower lip, knowing what he was thinking and it turns her on even more. Her eyes found the sizable tent in the front of his jeans.

She looks up into his eyes one last time, just as he ran his tongue along his lower lip.

Clark stands up and places his hands on her hips as she still moves to the beat of the music. She breathes slowly and smirks. Clark groans at her movement and squeezes her hips.

Diana moans, grinding on him slowly before removing herself from his grasp. She turns to him and shoves him to sit back down. She shook her head, bending over slightly to whisper in his ear.

"Patience..."

She unbuckles his belt and unbuttons his jeans. She smiles at him, sauntering back to the center of the room and continues her sexy and sensual dance.

Clark lures Diana to him with a finger movement.

Diana purposefully moves her hips to her music, walking over to him.

"You wanted me?" she asks seductively.

Clark then grabs her hips pulling her down on him and helps her straddle on him

"You are getting really aggressive. I wasn't done quite yet."

Clark wraps his arms around her waist and Diana slips her arms around his neck.

"I'm really enjoying the show, but I want you right here," Clark smirks.

"Mmmm...you are so impatient," she says smirking back at him.

"Well, I think we both are getting a little impatient seeing that we were supposed to meet tomorrow afternoon." Clark captures her lips with his. "How did you know about this and get it set up?"

"Had girl's night with Hessia, last week. Ran some drunken imbeciles out through this side of the club. Gave me the quick idea."

"Well stopping imbeciles always have its rewards, huh? I knew you liked dancing but this was a surprise."

"Well this kind of dancing is only for you to see,"

Clark rubs up her thighs. "I would definitely like an encore."

"If you let me finish the whole show next time."

"I can try." Clark kisses her again.

Their tongues were battling each other as hands began to roam the others body. Diana takes control of the situation, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt. She moans in his mouth as she feels every ripple of muscle on his upper body. Removing his lips from hers, he started to cascade down her neck

Clark rubs up and down her back and unhooks her bra. Diana pulls back, taking it off fully. Clark is mesmerized, cupping her breasts. He kisses her breasts and takes one in his mouth. Diana moans when she felt his tongue, throwing her head back. Clark kisses up to her neck. Diana's hand rubs down Clark's hard abs to his large growing erection. Clark groans trying to keep calm, though Diana knew he couldn't maintain long.

She starts to grind on him slowly. Their lips met once again. The gentle friction only making him want more.

Clark gave a small groan, deepening their kiss.

Pulling back, Clark sighs, "I want you so bad, Diana."

"I know."

"Very tempting."

"I know I am. But it's so much fun being real slow about this."

"Yeah, you're having fun."

"Awe Kal, patience is a virtue."

Diana moves to the left side of him leaning against the arm of the sofa.

Clark smirks and takes off the rest of his clothes. Diana bit her lip, looking back at his naked godly body. Clark moves behind Diana, leaning over to kiss her shoulder.

Diana brought one hand up and laces it around his neck, drawing him closer, losing herself in the kiss. Clark's tongue traces her lips and she parts them to let him in. She tangles her fingers in his hair, her free left hand guiding Clark's to her center.

Clark begins to kiss down her back and every kiss he places felt like a tiny fire igniting inside her.

He slid his hands up her thighs, slipping his fingers around the string of her underwear, pulling them up off of her skin. It tore easily as he pulls hard, yanking the garment in two. Diana gasps.

Clark shoves her legs apart. Her words faded into a moan as she feels his tongue. She arches her back, to grant him better access. She groans and pushes herself against his face.

Clark runs a hand over her soft, round ass.

"Take me…" was all he heard. Clark moves in slowly.

Diana shoves back against him as he started to move, propping herself up on her hands.

Clark grabs hold of her hips, thrusting into her.

Diana looses herself as Clark hit her sweet spot. She tries to stifle her moans, but as he went harder, she couldn't control the sounds that left her mouth. It was hard to keep a low volume. Pleasure explodes through her body with every thrust.

Front door of the club

"Say, man, the club is hyped tonight. The bass is louder than normal."

Floyd laughed.

The building shook and seemed like the ground did as well.

"Woah, it's not even that much of a full house, Ace"

A loud thud.

Floyd shakes his head and chuckles. "Kids. Reckless at times."

Back in the private room

Clark pushes Diana against the wall. He grabs her by her ass and lifts her up as she wraps her legs around his waist. Diana gasps then moans.

"Gods, Kal!"

He became more aggressive and rough, ramming into her, making Diana arch her back off the wall. She digs her nails deeper into his back.

Diana moans loudly. She could feel herself close to the edge and Clark knew she was as he was too. Diana wraps her arms tighter around his neck. Clark grins pulling her of the wall and laying her back down on the sofa.

Clark kisses her roughly then bites down on her neck.

Diana drags her nails down his back, making him shudder, moaning against her skin, and his thrusts pick up speed. Diana climaxes over and over again. Clark grips onto her tightly. The sound she makes shoots through his body. He groans simply watching her, shuddering and shaking, until her body began to calm. When she finally takes a breath, an erotic cry of pleasure escapes her lips.

Clark clenches his jaw tightly, giving in to his own release. He gave her a deep, loving kiss, then looks into her eyes and seeing them so full of desire, pleasure, happiness and love.

"I love you, Di. So much."

"I love you too..."

Clark smiles proudly sitting up and pulls Diana up with him, having her sit on his lap.

They could still hear the loud bass of the music from the other side of the club.

"I think we were louder than that," Clark grins mischievously.

Diana raises an eyebrow, "You made the building shake."

Clark chuckles, "I can't help that. Not when I'm with you."

"Seems I make you a little too excited?"

"Yes, you do. I can't get enough of you." Clark plants a kiss on her neck. "Maybe I should do a little dance for you, next time. It's only fair, right?"

"Oh I would love to see that." Diana laughs and kisses him softly.