The Day
Inspired by Rotimi's "Kitchen Table."
Clark Kent laid in bed, on his side, his head propped up on his elbow as he took in the extraordinarily beautiful vision of his girlfriend, Diana Prince, asleep beside him.
Diana's head rested on the fluffy pillow as her long raven locks provided more soft cushion for her head. Clark reached his hand out to push back the pieces of her dark hair that had fallen into her face as she slept.
Having Diana snuggled up against him, he cherished these moments. Diana's hair would be fanned out against his chest or the pillow. Her mouth slightly open with her hand resting beside her head, her fingers slightly curled. The silky sheets would be pooled around her waist or sometimes pulled up past her shoulders. Sometimes she would be on the other side of the bed, spread out with her arms above her head. Or other times she would curl up into a little ball and cuddle into his side.
Their apartment was quiet at this early hour; the only sounds heard were her even breaths and the wind outside.
For a moment, Clark wondered why he hadn't joined her in the land of dreams. He didn't exactly need sleep. He had stayed up a couple of times before watching her, but that question still seemed to linger every time. Maybe it was because in some small way, he was afraid that if he slept, he would wake up, alone, without her, and this all would have been a dream. Or maybe because he had nothing to dream about because Diana was his dream come true. It sounds cheesy but it was true. Ever since he first saw her, all he dreamt of was her.
Diana stirred in her sleep a little, and snuggled even closer into him. Clark smiled as this was one vulnerability that she had shown him since they began dating. She always had to be touching him in some way, even in sleep. It was as if she too was thinking he was just a dream as well.
Her eyes slowly fluttered open. Those cerulean blue eyes that looked so innocent and relaxed. A beam of sunlight leaked through the curtains and shine out on her face, like a scene from a movie. It was this loving moment with the air still and the room still quiet, just as their eyes met. Their hearts beating in unison was something both of them never imagined could be possible, something they were immensely grateful for.
"Good morning, Gorgeous," Clark whispered, leaning down kissing the top of her nose, making her smile.
"Good morning, Handsome."
Clark continued to stare lovingly at Diana, until her voice broke him out of said stare.
"Another night of watching over me?"
Clark saw the hint of a smirk on her lips as Diana scooted closer to him, eyes closed again as she wrapped her arms tightly around his midsection and placed her head in the crook of his shoulder. Clark chuckled lightly as he felt her kiss his neck very gently.
He rested his arm around her waist and whispered, "Yeah, but I can't help it. You just look so good. Good enough to eat."
Diana giggled. "That must be morning hunger talking now."
"It is but I'm really not hungry for food."
"Oh? So what are you hungry for?"
Clark smirked, as Diana laid on her back and he got on top of her.
"I'm sure you know."
Diana smiled seductively then gave a look as if she was thinking. "Hmm...I'm not sure. Why don't you tell me?"
"How about I show you. That's much better isn't it?"
Clark kissed her softly then slowly licked down her body. Diana loved how he caressed her body so gently. She loved the feeling of his tongue against her skin. She loved how he teased and sucked her nipples until they were almost painfully erect. Diana closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip, running her fingers through Clark's hair. Clark kissed the inside of her thighs, making her moan. She gasped and blushed feeling him closer to her center.
"Kal..."
Eyeing her entrance, Clark began to tease her slit ever so gently. Diana moaned and arched into the delicious feeling as she spread her legs wider.
Clark smirked, before sticking his tongue inside of her. He placed his hands on her thighs, keeping them in place. Soon, his tongue thrusts caught a rhythm. Diana pushed his head down more trying to get his tongue as deep as it could go.
Clark then slipped a finger inside of her, thrusting in beat with his tongue. Diana's thighs began to quiver, and he could hear the small sounds of pleasure she made. One finger became two as he slowly began to thrust his fingers into her. Diana felt the tension building at the center of her being.
Her head fell back as she felt her body explode, felt her wall contract around his fingers, and felt the fluids of her orgasm fill his mouth. Her body was trembling uncontrollably from the force of the orgasm. Her entire body was on fire. Clark pulled his mouth away, but left his fingers inside of her, letting her grip onto something as she rode out her orgasm. Once he knew she was finished, he removed his fingers and lapped up the rest of her juices.
Clark raised his head up, licking his lips. He came up to Diana kissing her. The taste was amazing.
Diana moaned in his mouth, slightly to rubbing herself against his member.
Clark broke the kiss and grinned slyly. "I'm not the only one hungry," he whispered and sucked on a sensitive spot on her neck.
"Now," she demanded.
He looked into her eyes; there was more than just passion there. He smiled at her then kissed her deeply as he entered her slowly. He filled her so perfectly, so completely; she loved it. She brought her knees up, and tilted her hips, to take him deeper. Clark pinned her knees against his body. She gasped then moaned as his length sunk deeper into her core. Clark ran his hands up and down the sides of her body.
He rocked his hips slowly, putting a small amount of pressure on her clit. Diana's eyes were closed, as she lost herself in the bliss of their union. Clark caressed her breasts and gently squeezed her nipples, heightening her pleasure.
"Oh yes! Oh Beloved!" Diana screamed clawing into his back, holding him tightly.
Their hearts beating faster. Both of them were burning with heat, passion and lust for one another. Clark began to thrust faster and harder, burying his face into the crook of Diana's neck, kissing and sucking, leaving passion marks on her as he pounded into her. He wanted more...movements became uncontrollable.
Diana arched her back feeling her climax was within her reach. "Yes…Oh…Oh…Oh…CLARK!" she cried out his name as her body trembled.
Clark was thrusting through Diana's orgasms. He growled as she tightened around him. The look in his eyes was so intense; it took Diana's breath away. She grabbed fistfuls of sheets, climaxing repeatedly.
Diana cried aloud again in ecstasy as he hit her sweet spot. Clark gripped her hips with such force, she gripped the sheets tighter.
With a grunt and one last, hard thrust, Clark filled her with his offering and collapsed onto her; breathing heavily as he peppered her neck with kisses and love bites. With each caress of his lips, with each gentle thrust of his hips, orgasmic aftershocks coursed through her body.
Diana wrapped her arms around his neck and Clark kissed her softly.
After a few minutes, Clark pulled out of her. He rolled off her and to the side, trying to regain control of his breathing, like she was doing. Diana had a huge smile on her face. Clark wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to his chest.
"What a way to start the morning."
"Yeah! We could spend the rest of the day in bed too?" Clark suggested grinning.
"That's very tempting but you promised to take me to the exhibit grand opening. Don't want to waste our tickets."
"Oh, that's right. That is today." Clark trailer his hand down her side. "I guarantee nothing in that exhibit will be as exquisite and mesmerizing as you. They will probably think you are the main attraction."
Diana arched her brow then laughed softly. "Smooth, Mr. Kent...real smooth."
She kissed him sweetly and got up out the bed, going into the bathroom. She turned on the shower.
Diana peeked out from bathroom door. "If I have to take a shower alone, I'll purposely use all the hot water," she threatened playfully.
Clark smirked and jumped out of bed.
Diana giggled and hurried into the shower. No more than five seconds Clark was in there with her with his arms around her waist. Diana wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Better?"
"Much," Diana smiled as she kissed Clark.
In between making out, they watched each other's body.
Diana let out a low moan, and turned around, with her back to him. Clark pulled her closer and now she could feel his throbbing hard-on against her ass. She moaned again and pushed back on him harder.
Clark chuckled and kissed the side of her neck. "Now who's the tease?"
Diana giggled.
They rinsed all the soap off and Diana turned the shower off as Clark got towels to dry off.
Wrapping the towels around their bodies, they walked out the bathroom into their bedroom to get dressed. Diana slipping on a sexy lace sheer see-through babydoll lingerie set with her lace thong, Clark put on a pair of sweat pants.
Clark quickly made up their bed. Diana wrapped her arms around him from behind and kissed the middle of his back.
"Race you to the kitchen."
Clark smiled. "What's the reward when I win?"
"When you win? When I win, you have to buy me lots of chocolate or I'll have chocolate covered all over this fine Kryptonian chest of yours." Diana paused and smirked running her hands up and down his chest and abs slowly. "But if you just so happen to win, you can have more 'cake'...for breakfast, lunch, and dinner of course...but you can have a little snack in between."
Clark grinned cheekily. "Seems like a win-win either way."
"Isn't it always, my Love?" Diana smiled against his shoulder blade. "Ready...set...go!" Diana pushed him to fall forward on the bed and flew out their bedroom.
"Not fair, Di! Come back here!" Clark quickly got back up and flew out the room after her.
Diana laughed louder as Clark caught up with her and swooped her up in his arms.
"That wasn't fair, Diana," Clark said with a raised brow.
She looked at him innocently. "It's a win-win still, remember? But I really want you covered in chocolate syrup." Diana kissed his shoulder and neck.
Clark floated into the kitchen and set Diana down to sit on the counter.
"The usual?"
"Yes, Love."
Clark smiled and kissed her softly before he started cooking.
Diana loved watching her man make his way around the kitchen. Loved everything he did for her. It was the simplest things like this that made her fall more and more in love with him.
Clark looked from the corner of his eyes to see Diana staring at him as he was cutting up mangoes for the fruit salad. He put the knife down and wiped his hands with the towel.
He looked up at her with a smirk. The look she was giving was letting him know exactly what was going through her mind.
"You keep looking at me that way..." he started walking over to her and put his hands on her thighs.
"What way?" Diana asked now giving him a curious look.
Clark ran his hands up her thighs. He pressed his mouth against hers and again in no time, his tongue making the perfect movement against hers.
"I can't resist you."
His lips start to trail kisses down her neck and to her collar bone. In a matter of seconds, he removed her thong and his sweats.
"Kal...Honey, we just took our shower..."
"We can take another, Di." With a thrust, he slid into her, groaning at the way her body wrapped around him, encasing him in heat and tightness.
"You are wearing see through, you know what that does to me."
Diana threw her head back, letting out a gasp and moan. She was impossibly wet and the knowledge that he brought such desire to her heightened his own pleasure.
Diana wrapped her legs around his waist, encouraging each thrust to go deeper and harder. She needed him closer, as close as he could get. The juxtaposition between the cold countertop and Clark's hot skin made each stroke of pleasure all the more intoxicating.
For a moment, all that could be heard was the sound of their bodies sliding and slapping against one another, the gentle clacking of the cupboards and drawers rattling with their thrusts, and Clark and Diana panting the other's name and Yes yes yes over and over again.
Diana kissed all the way from Clark's shoulder to his lips, and kissed him hard when he hits just the right spot inside of her. Their lips only break contact when Diana moaned his name against his own lips.
Clark's hands went from her thighs to her waist, as he moved faster. He brought her closer to the edge of the counter...and the edge of her orgasm.
"Oh, Gods! Kal!"
With a scream, Diana came, the pleasure building to an unbearable climax as Clark's right hand found its way between their bodies, stroking at her bundle of nerves with each stroke. As she climaxed, her body tightened around him and her fingers tugged at his hair and that was enough to tip him over into the abyss of pleasure, spilling himself inside of her with a groan.
Catching their breath, Clark, still inside of her, picked Diana up and carried her to a chair at the table, sitting down with her in his lap, burying his face in her chest. Diana's hands stroked over his hair, savoring the feel of him relaxing inside of her.
As their breaths start to become normal again, Diana kissed him lightly before laying her head on his shoulder and burying her face in the crook of his neck.
"Hungry...for actual breakfast food this time?" he asked in a whisper.
She smiled and murmured against him, "Yes, but I want to stay like this for a few more minutes."
Clark grinned, cheekily. "Ok." He held her tighter rubbing up and down her back slowly.
Diana snuggled against him, knowing that they'd need to get up at some point soon. They needed to clean up–themselves and the kitchen, also be on time for the exhibit opening.
Esquire Art Museum
Diana was very excited to see the new paintings, sculptures and meet some of the artists.
The Museum's director took a step forward to the crowd and presented the new exhibition and the public gasped and break out in big applause. It was amazing.
Walking around, Clark lightly smiled at Diana with his arm around her waist.
"It's all so beautiful, " Diana beamed.
"While I agree I'm still more than sure nothing can compare to your beauty," he mumbled.
Diana looked up at him, blushing. He smiled wider and pulled her close into a passionate kiss.
They spent a few hours more at the museum and afterwards went to the market.
Downtown Metropolis Central Market
"Have you thought of what you wanted for dinner?" Clark asked as he got a shopping cart.
"Hmm...something light maybe. I'm not sure, Love. You know I don't mind whatever you cook."
Clark smiled and leaned over to kiss her temple.
As they walked around the market, Clark decided to make all sorts of different dishes.
As Diana was picking out fruit, Clark stood behind her.
"We don't need peaches."
"But we don't have any at home."
"Yeah we do. A very...very...nice sizable one."
Diana frowned and looked back at him confused.
Clark smirked and gave her ass a light tap.
Diana's eyes widened as she blushed and gasped. "Clark!" she said trying keep a low tone. "Don't start!"
He chuckled. "I'll try not to."
"Uh huh..." Diana started walking away to the aisle with the wine.
Clark followed her then stood behind her again as she bent over to get a bottle of wine.
An older lady walked by. "Oh my!" She blushed and turned away as fast as she could.
"Kal." Diana looked back at him with a raised brow.
He flashed his charming boyish smile.
Diana shook her head and sighed. "Behave." Diana started walking away again.
"I'm trying..."
"I wouldn't mind a salad."
"What kind? Garden or Romaine? Or do you want me to...
"Hush."
"Just wait til we get home. How about a Kryptonian cucumber?"
Diana abruptly stopped walking and paused trying not to laugh and be serious. "You are something else."
Clark laughed. "I love you, too, Di."
Being distracted by all of Clark's shenanigans, Diana didn't noticed they had a basket full of food and was way more than what they would usually buy. It was like Clark was planning on cooking for an army.
She thought to ask but maybe he was simply buying it all just to have.
They had arrived home about 45 minutes later.
"I got this, Di. Just go relax."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah!" He kissed her forehead. "It won't take too long."
"Ok then. Well I'll just go get changed and find a movie to watch in the meantime."
As Diana was about to walk away, Clark grabbed her hand and pulled her into a kiss. Diana was taken be surprised but wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned in his mouth, deepening the kiss.
Breaking the kiss, they smiled at each other.
"I love you, Diana."
"I love you, too, Kal."
Clark watched her with a huge grin on his face as she walked out the kitchen.
He put everything he didn't need away and started cooking.
He enjoyed this. He cherished this. Simply cooking for his woman meant so much. Taking Diana to the exhibit, he knew how much she loved art and seeing her beam with such enthusiasm and in awe made his heart soar with happiness. Their life was anything but normal being Superman and Wonder Woman, but that didn't mean they couldn't do normal things and Clark wouldn't want to have it any other way.
But suddenly it hit him like a ton of bricks! This was the day...THE day. He was confident, had his plan for all day but now that the time was coming closer, his nerves was quickly getting to him. That's probably why he ended up being so indecisive with what to cook for dinner.
"Kal?"
He blinked and snapped out of his daze.
"Uh? Wha-?" He looked down at the stove and saw water boiling over. "Oh dammit!"
He quickly turned the fire down and took the pot off the eye.
"Beloved, what's wrong?" Diana asked with a worried look.
Clark looked at her and shook his head. "I'm sorry I just had a thought." He smiled slyly looking at her up and down. "Now for the see through robe, nothing underneath..." he wrapped his arms around her waist. "You look so good." He kissed her neck.
Diana giggled. "Thank you. But I will have to change. Are we having guest? You've cooked so much."
"Nah..." he chuckled nervously. "I got carried away. But you like my cooking, like food, so it's good."
"You want to stuff me," she teased.
He looked at her with a sly grin. "Yep. I'm going to fill you up in more ways than one."
Diana smiled seductively. "Mmmh...I definitely love the sound of that and I can't wait."
"Plate on the table in about 10 minutes."
Clark finished up and fixed their plates, setting them on the table.
"Di, dinner's ready," He said walking into the living room.
Diana smiled and turned the tv off as she got up from the sofa. She kissed Clark's cheek as he took her hand guiding her to her seat. He pulled out her chair for her.
"Always such a gentleman."
Clark smiled as he sat across from her.
As they ate, Clark couldn't stop talking. He was nervously babbling on about different things. Diana didn't understand why but she found it adorable and amusing. She thought for a moment that maybe he was trying to tell her something but didn't know how.
"Kal, is there something bothering you?"
"Um...no...no..nope. Just uh..." he paused for a moment. "You ready for dessert?"
"Well yes...but..."
"Ok. I'll be right back." Clark rushed back into the kitchen.
"Kal?"
"Stay right there. It's...it's a surprise."
Diana frowned really curious as Clark's sudden nervousness.
Clark stood at the counter and deep breathed.
"I'm really doing this..." he said to himself. "Whatever happens...happens..." He took another deep breath and picked up the saucer. "Close your eyes, Di and no peeking."
She smiled and covered her eyes. Clark moved her dinner plate and placed the saucer in front of her. He kneeled down beside her on one knee.
"Ok. You can open your eyes now."
Still smiling, Diana looked down. She then gasped surprised and tears started welling up in her eyes.
In front of her was a slice of ice cream cake and on top of it was a captivating three stone diamond engagement ring.
"Diana, will you-"
"Yes! Kal! My Gods, Yes!"
Diana cupped his face with both hands and kissed him deeply.
Not breaking the kiss Clark stood up slowly with Diana and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Is that why you were so suddenly nervous?"
"Yeah..."
Diana smiled. "Oh my sweet Kal! This day has been so amazing. Everyday is amazing with you and I don't want that to ever change. My answer will forever be yes!"
Clark sat her down on the table and picked up the ring, slipping it on her finger as he captured her lips in a deep passionate kiss. He untied her robe, taking it off of her.
"I want you on this table, Di. I'm still hungry and you are a full course meal and some."
Clark broke a piece from the cake slice and brought it up to Diana's lips. Diana slowly took the piece into her mouth and licked his middle finger.
"Mmmhh...delicious," she said in a sultry tone.
Diana unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. Clark took them completely off along with his boxers. Diana licked her lips slowly seeing his well endowed erection spring free.
"You know you are a full course and some, too."
She reached for him, hand wrapping around his erection. Clark groaned, his head falling forward onto her shoulder, hands at her hips. She stroked his flesh, hand twisting with each upward stroke.
Their heavy breaths filled the dining area and Clark set to work pressing kisses to every exposed inch of her skin while she touched him. Being touched by Diana was an experience he would never take for granted.
He grasped her wrist and stopped her movements, breathing harshly. "I need something to drink...and I know my fiancé has all the juice I need."
Diana smiled at him, loving the way fiancé dripped from his lips as easily as Diana and love.
Clark moved the plates a bit more for Diana to lay down. He kneeled down and grabbed her legs, placing them on his shoulders. Diana moaned as Clark nipped at her sensitive nub of flesh, causing her legs to waver on his shoulders. Quickly putting them back in place, Clark nipped at her nub again.
"Beloved...oh Gods!" She moaned loudly as he licked her wet folds.
Diana's breathing became ridged and Clark continued. She ran her hands through his hair, not sure where to put her hands. Her eyes widen as Clark began to suck on her clit, making her moan in surprise and pleasure. She gasped as he thrust his tongue deep into her core, making her buck against him, bringing her to the edge.
"I might be a little greedy when it comes to you." He kissed her right inner thigh. "But damn, I can't get enough. I can't help it," he said before licking her clean.
Diana nodded, and caught her breath, still trying to regain her thoughts. Clark got on top of Diana and smiled seeing Diana biting her bottom lip. Diana wrapped her arms around his neck, hands burying themselves in the hair at the nape of his neck, she pulled him closer, cradling him between her thighs closely.
With his body pressed against hers, she could feel the warmth she loved so much and having him so close took her breath away. She felt his lips brush against her temple, then down her cheek.
"Is the table sturdy enough?"
"It should be. If not...does it matter?"
Diana gave a soft laugh shaking her head. "I want you to do such deliciously naughty things to me."
"Oh of course I will."
Diana gasped when Clark grabbed her wrists, and pinned them to the table. He gave her a deep passionate kiss. Their tongues aggressively fought for dominance as they kissed deeper and more intensely. Clark eased into her. They both moaned as the warmth of their connection washed over them.
Clark pulled nearly all the way out and moves back in slowly, the sensation making him shudder all over. He was breathing hard, gazing deep into Diana's eyes as he thrust into her harder and harder. Diana met him thrust for thrust as she moved towards another all consuming orgasm.
"Oh…Oh Gods…Yes…Yes…Yes…" She arched into him as her body shook.
The pleasure was intense. Diana screamed as she wrapped his legs around Clark's waist tighter. Clark loved hearing her scream.
They panted in complete synchronicity, their sweaty bodies working off of each other. He grunted gutturally as he thrust into her, slamming into her roughly. She moaned loudly, clutching his shoulders tightly.
"Kal!" she groaned.
"Diana," he panted.
Curse words spilled out with an ease, but they couldn't help it. Diana was on the edge of an orgasm, writhing against him with her face flushed and her eyes half closed, she's the most erotic thing Clark's ever seen.
The table was creaking as it takes his weight along with hers. Clark huffed a laugh as the tabletop shift a couple of inches off kilter.
Diana rubbed his back in that way she knew drove him pleasantly insane, but his moans of appreciation are muffled because his face is hiding in the soft crook of her neck, allowing him to inhale her scent and taste her skin.
She milked him demandingly and he loved it. Loved for her to squeeze him so tight between those gorgeous legs of hers. Loved it when he felt her fluttering around him, biting his shoulder before crying out his name in half-sobbed relief, the rush of feeling grew exponentially and puts him asunder completely. Want poured off them in waves.
Diana gasped as their plates and glasses fell on the floor and shattered. Wine splattering along with it to stain the marble floor. They didn't care, but surely, after this, they would have one hell of a mess to clean up.
Right now, however, Diana couldn't think about that. Her arms wrapped even tighter around him. Her hands were clawing into Clark's back, drawing him further in. Clark gripped her tighter by her perfect, thick thighs as Diana pumped her hips hard against his, making the table crack and pop and sing like every nerve in their bodies singing. Her eyes half-lidded and glaze, lips parted as she raggedly sucked in breaths, whimpering when Clark shoved himself that much deeper.
Diana milked his length as her orgasm crashed over her. Clark lifted his head and looked at her with a smiled. She looked beautiful, her cheeks flushed. He kissed her softly and oh so lovingly on the lips and stroked her cheek, gently. Diana moaned in his mouth as he continued to thrust into her, slowly. Her body trembled with aftershocks.
They were lost in each other, around each other, surrendering completely to each other and it was the best feeling in the world.
The next morning...
Diana woke up the next morning in Clark's embrace. She looked up at him still asleep with whipped cream on the side of his face, a little bit of chocolate syrup and cake icing on his chest.
She sat up and covered her mouth trying to hold in her laugh. She looked around to see the mess they made in bed with the ice cream cake but she couldn't remember how the cake ended up in the room let alone how they got to their room in the first place.
She jumped slightly then relaxed and moaned feeling light kisses being laid on her lower back.
"Mmmhhh, Good Morning, my greedy lover," she said softly.
"Good Morning, my sweet beautiful peach."
Diana turned to look at him with a smirk. She leaned down kissing him softly.
"You know...there's probably a huge mess in the kitchen and it looks like we turned the bed into the kitchen table, too."
Clark glanced around then looked down at himself and Diana again. He smiled cockily. "Yep, we did a pretty good job."
Diana laughed. "You are ridiculous!"
"It will be all cleaned up eventually..."
"Only to make another mess."
"You know it!"
Diana laughed and kissed him again, straddling him.
"I love you, Kal." She placed her hand in the middle of his chest and looked down at her engagement ring.
Clark smiled proudly and put his hand over hers. "I love you, too, Diana."
For hours on end, they made passionate love in the shower, on the wall, the couch, the coffee table, the kitchen again, even on the damn ceiling, only to end up back in bed.