Would You Mind
Inspired by Janet Jackson "Would You Mind"
11 p.m. Metropolis: Clark Kent's Apartment
Clark Kent was typing up a new blog post when a loud roar of thunder came abruptly then a bright flash of lightening. He leaned over from his chair to peek out the window. He's been sensing a storm coming for hours and rain drops finally started to fall and more thunder and lightening followed.
Then suddenly, there was light knock at his door. He frowned getting up from his chair. Who could that be this late?
He looked through the door with his X-ray vision. Surprised, he hurried to the door and quickly opened it.
"Diana?"
She smiled. "Hi, Kal."
"Hey...I..."
Thunder roared louder and the rain started to pour down harder.
"You made it in just in time. Wouldn't have wanted you to get caught in that."
Diana smiled. "You know a little storm doesn't bother me. Getting wet doesn't hurt either."
Clark swallowed hard trying to keep his composure but Diana sure as hell wasn't making it easy for him.
He smiled back. "Right...right. Come on in."
Diana bit her lip and smirked walking in.
"I thought you weren't going to be back from Themyscira for another 2 or 3 days?"
"Yes, well while I did enjoy visiting home, I decided to come back a little early."
"Are you okay? Did something happen?" He asked closing the door and locking it.
"Oh nothing happened. I just had an urge to come back because well... I missed you."
Clark smiled again. "Di, I missed-" he stopped abruptly as he locked eyes with her seductive gaze. "...you, too."
"I hope I wasn't interrupting anything..." she started as she slowly untied the belt of her trench coat.
"No, not at all."
As her trench coat opened, to Clark's surprise, it was revealed that Diana was completely naked underneath wearing only her boots.
"Damn."
Diana smirked. "So would you mind...?"
Clark licked his lips and in the blink of an eye he had his arms wrapped around her.
"Beautiful, you don't ever have to ask a question like that."
Immediately, his lips crashed onto hers. Diana soon found herself lost in the kiss. As Clark's tongue explored her mouth, Clark pulled her coat off of her, letting it fall to the floor. Diana wrapped her arms around his neck as their kiss became deeper. She encircled his waist with her legs as Clark lifted her off the floor. Her hormones began taking over and she could feel her body temperature rising as though there were flames within.
Breaking the kiss, they smiled at each other.
"Darling, I missed your touch so much. I just want us to take our time. I want you to make slow love to me."
Clark nodded as he carried her to his bedroom and rested her body down onto the bed. He unzipped her boots taking them off her. He then hurriedly rid himself of all clothing. In a flash he was on top of her. His weight pressed down upon her in a strangely comforting manner. She closed her eyes and leaned into the bed, sighing and letting all the sensations around her soak in.
With that, Clark focused his attention on nipping and sucking at her neck. Diana shivered, feeling his hot breath on her delicate skin. Clark's hands began to roam over her body. A hand wandered down to her most sensitive of regions and caressed with rhythmic movements. Her breathing hitched at the feeling and she arched her back. She moaned as she felt heat boil inside of her. Pleasure coursed through every vein.
"Gods, yes...please...Love...touch me."
Diana felt his warm mouth on her neck. Clark's tongue slid up the exposed skin, making her shiver even more with delight. Clark stopped at her ear and nibbled at her earlobe before continuing his assault.
His soft lips were pressed up against hers in a frenzied passion. This was a kiss of possession, of intensity. Diana's hands had somehow found their way around him and were moving up and down his back, feeling his muscular shoulders, clinging to this godlike man who weaved his fingers into her hair, deepening their kiss as she found herself growing wetter.
Diana's hands roamed down his body, and took him in her hand, squeezing lightly, stroking his member.
He stopped kissing her to let her continue and hissed in pleasure. Diana giggled.
"Turn over, Love."
Clark rolled over on his back and Diana got on top of him still caressing his hardness in her hand.
Eliciting the small groans from Clark, turned her on even more in return. She placed a trail of kisses from his mouth then placed her lips on his chest, her tongue teasing him as she rubbed him up and down. All Clark wanted was her mouth down there with her hand.
Bewitching blue eyes, fringed with thick sooty lashes, gazed up at him. Her face was beautifully flushed and her lips, pink and soft and glistening, curled up into a wicked smile as she watched him watch her in anticipation of what she would do with her mouth. Those luscious lips parted, and her lips locked around the tip. Her tongue flicked at it as she moved her hand slowly, again, up and down the shaft. Clark threw his head back in approval.
"Diana," he groaned, reaching forward to run his fingers through her dark hair, admiring how tousled it looked, wild, disheveled and sexy.
Breathing heavily, Clark raised his head. His gaze growing heavy-lidded as he watched the erotic sight of his woman trailing her talented tongue along his throbbing erection. Licking her way to the base and kissing her way back up, licking the tip. Her tongue explored his length, circling it, tasting all of it. Clark gnashed his teeth together and unconsciously thrust into her mouth. Her mouth felt so good on his tender member. He groaned deeply, in the back of his throat. Diana loved that sound.
Clark couldn't take it anymore and his head tipped back again, eyes squeezing shut as waves of pleasure coursed throughout his body.
Clark pulled out of her mouth and abruptly sat up, pulling Diana forward. He was mesmerized by her, the smooth sun kissed skin, her perfect breasts, and those curvy hips. He caressed the exposed skin in front of him and pulled her mouth back down to his own. He moved a hand behind her head and kissed her sweetly. Then flipped her onto her back, kissing her all over, being sure not to miss a spot.
His hands cupped her breast, playing with the nipple, teasing it into a rigid pebble under his fingers. Clark buried his face in her chest making Diana giggle and she ran her fingers into his hair. Clark looked up at her, smiling slightly. Diana giggled again and began playing with his hair again, as Clark took her nipple into his mouth, eliciting a moan from Diana's throat. Every kiss he placed on her skin felt like a tiny fire igniting inside her.
Sitting up, Clark's eyes lit up at the sight of her smooth skin. "I'm such a lucky man."
Diana sighed and smiled at his comment as he raised her knees, spreading her completely. Clark lowered his face to her womanhood, inhaling deeply and nuzzled his nose against her inner thigh. Her legs twitched under his hot breath. He then placed a soft kiss upon her moistened lips. Diana jumped slightly at the sensation and let out a sigh, taking the shape of his name.
Clark dragged his tongue against her in a long, languid stroke. Diana pushed his head further as he devoured her, thoroughly enjoying the jolts of pleasure he could see rippling through her body. Diana groaned and rocked her hips to match his rhythm, marveling at the wonderful sensations. Soon he had her worked into a frenzy, sopping wet and writhing beneath him.
Diana tugged on his hair. She inhaled sharply as his thumb circled her clit. He nibbled on the sensitive skin around her opening. She made a choked sound and tugged more on his hair as he delved his tongue inside. She gasped and arched her back.
She cried out as his tongue, swirled deliciously around her clit. He always knew exactly how to pleasure her. As he sucked gently on her clit, her legs tightened around his head to keep him close. He groaned quietly, letting her continue to grind against his face. He continued to lap and kiss and nibble on her until she was practically in tears with pleasure.
"Kal," she whimpered. "My Gods!"
He pressed two fingers into her wet opening and started curling them against her inner walls. His tongue and lips worked at her clit furiously. Her hips twitched and her body quaked under him.
"Mmm! Kal...Clark, ah!" she moaned.
He could feel her tightening around his fingers and suddenly her back arched right off the bed.
"Beloved!" she cried as she came, squeezing his head tighter with her legs and pulling on his hair.
He lapped at the juices lightly spilling from her and groaned at the taste. He could never get enough of this. When her hips finally stilled he pulled at her legs so that he could get free.
He moved up her body to get to her lips. Diana kissed him back, not minding the taste of herself on his tongue. She could feel his hard member brushing against her thigh and moved her legs up to wrap around him. She bucked her hips up to grind against him.
"Love…please…" Diana pleaded, grabbing his hair. "I need you…." Her eyes were closed, her hair tousled and breathing heavy.
Clark rubbed his erection against her sensitive womanhood, then, ever so slowly, slid inside of her, but only to the halfway point before he slowly pulled back out so that only the head was left inside. With a devilish smirk he slid back in, teasing her as he would go just a bit deeper before pulling almost all the way out again. Diana cried out and grabbed his forearms.
Clark groaned as he felt himself being wrapped in her warmth, before he slowly started to withdraw from her only to slide back in until he was fully sheathed by her again.
Continuing the slow tease, he slid his hands up her sides until he was cupping her breasts. Showing them the attention they were begging for, he rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he finally slid all the way into her warmth. As he buried himself to the hilt, he pinched her nipples causing them both to moan.
"Oh, Kal..." Diana whispered hungrily.
She moaned again and grasped the hair on the back of his head. She pushed him forward until their lips met, forcing him into a passionate kiss as his rhythm increased with each passing moment. They moved together and apart in unison, relishing in the pleasure they were giving each other. Moving together, faster, then slower neither wanting the motion to stop.
Diana writhed and thrashed beneath him, wrapped in the feeling of pure bliss. Her fingernails dug into the skin of his back, causing him to hiss in pleasure. Diana bit and sucked at his lips as his hot breath caressed her face. She felt her inner heat rising.
With every wave of pleasure from their love-making, their eyes were alight in carnal desire. Clark holds his breath as he feels Diana's walls clenched around him, bringing him in deeper. Diana felt her toes curl, as Clark continued pounding through her orgasm.
Clark pulled Diana up, setting her on her knees. He gripped her hips from behind, pulling her back. Diana gasped as Clark inched deep inside. Again with his slow movement and hitting her most sensitive spot over and over drove her crazy, causing her to grab fistful after fistful of sheets hits her most sensitive spot over and over.
"Gods…Kal…Yes…YES" is the only sound over the bed, skin slapping and thunder roaring.
Soon Diana burried her head in the pillow, climaxing repeatedly.
Body and soul. Heart and mind. Clark was pouring it, pressing it, stripping it clean and gifting it, handing it over to this gorgeous woman. Diana's body had become wax, melting in the heat between them. Their hearts tightly stretching, beating and pounding to this syncopated rhythm.
Diana's spinal column sent a wild and jumbled message of desire through her body as Clark brought one hand up to the back of her head and gripped her hair. Her eyes slitted nearly closed, hyperventilating in the most delicious of ways. Her lungs heaving, the muscles of her abdomen clenching.
"Darling...Beloved..." Diana eyes softly closed; chanting.
Clark bent closer and pressed his lips to her temple, ear, then cheek. Diana put her hand on the back of Clark's head as she turned her head and tilted a little, kissing him.
"I'm...going to...make...you sing...a...little louder...Would you mind?" Clark spoke through his teeth.
Diana laughed, the sound resonating inside Clark's mouth. Her eyes opened slowly, flirtatiously, and she sucked on Clark's lower lip, humming assent.
He gave her ass sharp smack and grabbed her arms, pulling her up, and using her arms for balance as he pounded into her. Diana lost herself with this position. The angle was perfect and Clark thrusts hard against her g-spot. She tried to stifle her moans, but as he plowed her harder, she could control the sounds that left her mouth.
Pleasure exploded through her body with every thrust. Clark pulled her closer and slid his arms around her body. He squeezed her right breast in his left hand and teasing her center with his right. Diana's screams escalated, and then fell silent. Clark grinned, pounding into her as hard as he could and rubbing her clit faster as her climax approached.
"That's it, Beautiful," he whispered in her ear and bit down on her neck.
Diana braced her hands against his eager hips for balance. She tried to hold off the orgasm, but as Clark started sucking on her neck, one of the most sensitive parts of her body, the pleasure overwhelmed her.
She fell forward onto the pillows, she was tightening so hard around Clark that he couldn't even move anymore. She shuddered as stars exploded behind her eyelids and her orgasm crashed over her.
She gripped the pillow, her body jerking with the strength of her orgasm. When she finally had to take a breath, a carnal cry of pleasure escaped her lips.
Clark kept rubbing her clit as she came, drenching his thighs in her juices. The sound she made shot through his body and he couldn't keep himself from giving another little thrust into her. He groaned and took several deep breaths to try and calm himself. He simply watched her, shuddering and shaking, until her body began to calm. He ran his hand slowly up her spine, then dragged his fingers gently back down. Diana shivered violently. Clark pulled himself slowly out of her and Diana rolled onto her back.
He leaned down over her and pressed his lips to hers. His still rigid member, wet with her juices, Diana kissed him hard, pouring ever ounce of love and happiness and gratitude as she could into it.
Then she pulled back and pushed Clark to roll over onto his back. Her hands on his chest, she settled onto his hips.
She smirked as Clark ran his hands down her sides, watching her with heated eyes. She lowered herself on his member and they both dropped their heads back with moans and groans.
Clark placed his hands on her hips to support her as Diana started moving up and down along his length. She loved to ride him. It always gave her the best view of his face. His eyes were closed and his mouth open, gasping for breath as he bucked upwards to meet hers. Diana leaned forward giving Clark the opportunity to reach with his mouth and suck on her nipples, sending more waves of pleasure through her.
Clark then gripped her ass with both hands. Diana threw her head back again and screamed, "KAL!" for what seemed like the millionth time as he kept drilling in and out.
Diana felt her inner walls clenching around him and as the pleasure began to build even more, she struggled to say her lover's name as she was caught up in it.
The pleasure then completely overpowered every part of her being, sending Diana into the blissful state of orgasmic delight.
"That's it...Yes!"
She gasped and gripped his shoulders tightly and felt her stomach begin to clench again as she neared the edge again.
She clenched around him and with a groan, Clark toppled over the edge with her, spilling himself inside of her. Diana shuttered as she felt him releasing long and hard inside her. Their hearts were beating the same rate.
Diana collapsed on his chest as they both struggled to catch their breath, caught up in the absolutely overwhelming sensation of pure bliss. She wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his neck. He hugged her back, pressing his fingers in her hair. They lay there for a few moments, in this perfect bubble of pleasure.
"I love you, Diana."
Clark kissed her forehead and rested his cheek against her head. Diana breathed him in, and sighed against his skin, before moving a hand to his face, caressing his cheek and looking into his eyes. Clark kissed her fingertips.
"Mmhhh...I love you, too." Diana bit her lip.
"What is it?"
She smiled. "I'm so happy to be with you. You are my love, Kal-El. Mine. And I'm all yours."
"As long as you are happy, I'm happy." Clark grinned and rubbed all the way down to her ass squeezing it softly. "Would you mind a couple more rounds?"
"Darling, you don't ever have to ask a question like that," Diana grinned as she pulled his face to hers and kissed him reassuringly.
They held each other and continued to kiss, gradually getting rougher and more passionate.