Late Night Mission

"That battle lasted longer than I would've thought," Diana said as she and Clark flew into his apartment bedroom window.

"Yeah, I know. I think I might call in tomorrow for a day off at the Planet. We can finally get some peaceful rest tonight and probably sleep in too." Clark smiles, rubbing the back of his neck.

"That would be nice." Diana smiles back walking over to Clark's book shelf. "I've been meaning to ask if I could borrow some of these books?"

"Oh yeah sure, you didn't have to ask, Di."

"Well, I didn't want to just take them, Kal." She leans over the bed reaching for one of the books. "That would've been rude, right?"

Clark didn't answer being too distracted watching Diana as she was leaning over. Whether unintentional or not, she was enticing him.

Diana felt him watching her so she turned her head slightly to see him with a smirk on his face.

"What is it?"

He quickly straightens himself up and clears his throat. "Nothing."

Diana raises her brow and turns back, getting the books. She still felt that Clark was staring. Suddenly a devious idea popped into her mind.

After getting the books she wants, Diana seductively walks over to sit on the edge of the bed. She slowly crossed her legs as Clark took off his cape and set it on across the bed. She glances up him, satisfied with seeing the agitated expression he has.

Then Clark walks over to his dresser draw to get Diana a T-shirt to sleep in. Though, he would've rather for her not to have anything on.

Diana looks up from skimming one of the books.

"Kal?"

"Yeah?"

"Would you mind one more mission for the night?"

"What happened? I didn't get the alert." He turns around.

"This is a personal mission." Diana tosses the book to the side. She leans back on her elbows. "Your last mission of the night, Superman, is to help me get undressed." She uncrosses her legs and pushes herself up the bed a bit more with a come hither smile.

Clark smirks, walking over to her and as he was about to crawl on top of her, Diana put her foot up against his chest.

"I want you to take your time... working your way up."

"I see. Of course, Madame Prince."

"Supersuit off now, too."

Clark moves off the bed, and quickly takes off his suit, leaving him only in his boxer briefs.

Diana licks and bites her lower lip. Clark kneeling down to the edge of the bed yanks Diana closer to him. He slowly lifts her left leg up slightly, and unzipped her boot then did the same with her right, setting her boots to the side of the bed. Starting with her left leg again, kissing her ankle, trailing up her calf, and knee. Diana watches him, anticipating what he was going to do next.

He gives her right leg the same attention. Coming closer to her inner thigh, he looks up at her with a sly grin. Diana raises her brow as he grips her hips. He flips her over, making her sit on her knees.

Clark pulls her up and moves her hair off to her right shoulder. He slowly unzips her uniform, swiftly taking it off of her.

He cups her breasts and kisses the side of her neck. Diana bites her bottom lip again, moaning softly. She places her hands on top of his, sliding them slowly down her body. His left resting on her hip and his right, she guided down to her center.

"I said take your time, Kal. You aren't that far up yet."

Clark grins. "Ah...sorry, but I couldn't help myself."

He trails kisses from the back of her neck, kneeling back down to the small of her back.

He flips her back over, laying her flat. He lifts her legs and spreads them apart a bit, placing them on his shoulders. He starts to kiss and lick her inner thigh. Diana's breath was coming in quick panting gasps. Her fingers clutch in his hair and she arches her back. She's barely able to control herself. Undulating her hips, she gave herself up to the pleasure of his tongue.

She groans when he rose. He quickly removes his boxers then continues moving upward, kissing her breasts, his manhood pushing at her entrance.

Trailing from her collarbone to her neck, they were finally face to face. Diana wrapped her legs around his hips, kissing his lips.

Savoring their long and tender kiss, his lips increase the pressure on hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth slowly, licking her lips first.

Diana groans in his mouth, as he tease her, rubbing himself against her, making her want him more. She lifts her hips, letting him know, but he pins her hips down.

Clark slid himself into her.

Diana let out a moan of pleasure. As he thrusts in and out of her core, slowly at first then faster, her tight walls stroking his length with each lunge. Diana buries her face into his shoulder as he reaches her spot.

He withdraws himself from her completely. Thrusting hard back into her, he manages to lean down and take one of her nipples into his mouth, turning her on more.

Tiny, almost silent moans increased in intensity as she felt the warmth of an orgasm begin between her legs, radiating outward.

Clark regulates his pace, stroking slow and deep, leaving her clawing at his back, her moans becoming louder.

"Clark...Kal...Gods...Mhmm..." Is the only thing comprehensible coming from her as he continues his sweet torture. Soon the pace drives both of them crazy and Diana reaches her climax, all the while screaming for him to go faster.

He obliges her, increasing his speed and bringing her orgasm after orgasm.

Diana never seem to have caught her breath, clenching the tangled bed sheets, and with every second, every minute passing, they became hotter than they already was.

Clark buries his face into the crook of her neck as his movements became uncontrollable. Diana holds on to him tighter and rubs up and down his back. Her whole body trembles and heart pounding.

The temptation and intense passion was almost overpowering them. Their bodies rock together as they strive for more. They became lost in their own rhythm.

The pleasure of being with together was amazing. They wanted...needed this to last all through the night.

The morning after...

Diana smiles slowly getting back in bed with Clark still asleep. She straddles him and slowly starts to massage his back and shoulders. She leans down to kiss his cheek.

With his eyes still close, he smiles, "Morning, Di."

"Good Morning, Mr. Kent."

He sighs. "What time is it?"

"9:30 am."

"I forgot, I needed to call in."

"Oh, no need to worry, I took the liberty and did it for you."

His smile widens and he turns around with Diana still on top of him, placing his hands on her thighs.

"So now, we are definitely free to sleep in all day, huh?" He asks with a cheeky grin.

Diana laughs softly. "I don't think we will actually "sleep" in. But if you want to call it that..." They interlock fingers as Diana leans down. "...by all means," she says in a whisper, kissing him passionately.

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