Every Day Valentine
Late Valentine but for Kal and Diana, every day is Valentine's Day for them ;)
Monday Morning: Daily Planet
Clark Kent walked out the elevator straightening his tie.
"Good Morning, Clarkie!" Cat greeted happily.
"Morning, Cat. Uh? What has you so excited? Or should I ask who?"
Cat giggled. "Well first, it's Valentine's Day! You know how much I love, love! And I have a very hot date for tonight!"
"Uh…is it someone new or Aaron Lord again?"
"Of course it's Aaron! He is just amazing! I think tonight we might be making things official…you know being exclusive! I never thought I'd want to start settling down."
"Congrats, Cat! I'm happy for you!"
"Thanks, Clarkie!" She hugged him. "Oh! I'm sorry. Do you have a date for tonight?"
"I tried. But he refused a double date with me, Grace and her friend," Jimmy said walking up to them.
"He has a date with his computer probably," Lois shook her head. "Do what you got to do I guess."
Clark frowned. "What?! No. Why would you even assume that?!"
Lois shrugged. "What else does a single man do on Valentine's Day?"
"I don't know but that's not me."
"Leave him alone, Lois. Don't worry, Clark. I'm sure there's someone for you. Just takes time."
"Yeah, sure, Cat."
Clark walked away to his desk.
"Why do you have to be so mean, Lane?!"
"What? I'm not being mean!"
"That was rude, Lois. I mean Clark is pretty much drowning himself in work. You know how that feels."
"The difference is I am the one refusing dates but at least I can get one. Clark's loner, shy, nice guy attitude just doesn't work. I mean that kind of attitude can be a sham."
Jimmy and Cat rolled their eyes and scoffed.
"You really are the worst with how cynical you are," Cat said walking away.
Clark sat back in his chair and sighed as he stared at his phone.
"Is that her?"
Clark jumped and turned in his chair placing his phone face down.
"What?"
"You had a number up. Will you call her?"
"I…uh…that's not what you think it is. I have an interview with her later today…Was just going to confirm."
"Ha! You are a terrible liar."
"I do have an interview with her."
"And afterwards? I know there's way more than that going on. Even though Lois doesn't want to admit it, We all have actually noticed you seem different. Who is she?"
"I can't say."
"Ooohhh!" Cat squealed. "Can't or won't?"
"Both, Cat."
Cat smirked. "Fine, fine. That's fair. It's your business. But all I'm saying is just make the best of the night."
"Yeah…it's just complicated. I mean…she is a really really good close friend. We've known each other for quite a while. We've…had our moments. I just don't want to mess up anything, make things awkward."
"Clark, you silly, don't doubt yourself. See where it goes. You just never know. I know her being a really really good close friends means so much more. I'm happy for you."
"You're right, Cat. Thanks."
Hours later: Washington D.C. Embassy
"Ms. Prince! Wow you look lovely! That dress!" The receptionist, Beatriz gushed.
Diana was wearing a burgundy, short sleeve, v neckline knot dress.
"Oh, thank you!"
"Special date for today?"
Diana blushed. "No, it's just an interview."
"Oh? Oh wait! That very handsome reporter from Metropolis, right?"
"Yes, him."
Beatriz smiled. "You know every time he is mentioned, you always have that blushing smile."
"He is a very kind gentleman and I like our conversations outside of the subjects of work. We are just friends, Beatriz. Don't get any ideas."
"Me and my husband started out as just friends too. After a few innocent kisses here and there…well you get the idea."
"I…well we…" Diana blushed more.
"You will never know if you don't try. I take it that you've already taken the step of innocent kisses?"
"We…have…" Diana sighed. "We also have a tremendous amount of respect for each other and our friendship means a lot so anything more is a risk."
"Well isn't that what life and love is? Full of risks? Diana, I've seen the many business men and officials who've tried to get your attention. None of them you'd give a time of day. Though, this reporter has your full attention every time with that lovely smile." Beatriz glanced over and smiled. "Speaking of…Welcome Mr. Kent!"
Diana turned quickly and saw Clark walking up with his laptop bag across his shoulder. It was something about Clark in his business casual attire wearing dark jeans, navy sweater vest, sports jacket, and those glasses of his. He can't hide those ocean blue eyes she finds herself getting lost in every time.
"Hi, Clark…." She smiled.
He was awestricken with her dress. "Hey, Diana," he flashed his charming smile back.
The sound of his voice saying her name sent chills down her core.
"Hello, Mr. Kent," Beatriz smiled.
"Hello, Mrs. MacNeil. How are you?"
"Oh, I'm fine. Can't wait to see what my husband has planned for tonight! I should actually get back to work to get home. I don't want to hold you to from your…interview either."
"Right. Happy Valentine's Day, Mrs. MacNeil."
"Have a great evening with your husband, Beatriz and Happy Valentine's Day!"
"Happy Valentine's Day! Have a great evening as well and have fun with your interview," she winked.
Clark smiled though was confused.
"Ready to go, Diana?"
"I am."
Clark offered his arm and Diana latched on. He opened the door for her to walk out first. Walking outside, Clark glanced at her.
"Um…what did she mean by the way she was saying interview?"
Diana felt her heart skip a beat. "She was thinking…our interview was actually a date for today."
"Oh…oh!" Clark chuckled nervously. "I uh..well… Cat thought the same."
"She did?"
"She was talking about her date with Aaron Lord and asked if I had one. Jimmy told her and Lois I refused a double date. Lois thinks I have a date with my computer. Cat saw that I was about to call you and thought I was lying in front of Jimmy and Lois."
"You should've went on the double date, Kal. I wouldn't have mind rescheduling."
"No, I…I genuinely wasn't interested. I would much rather spend time with you." He looked at her in that too awe-filled way.
Diana blushed. "So…what did Lois mean about your computer?"
Clark laughed trying to think of a way to explain. "It's watching certain videos and uh…pleasuring yourself."
"Oh… Well, if one is more satisfied with that, it's just fine."
Clark chuckled. "You see? That's what I'm talking about. No matter what, you look at things more positively."
"Maybe it's just that 7 years of being in Man's World, certain things still fascinate me. Learning to understand how things are, I see it as even flawed things makes this world as unique as it is."
"You are extraordinary, Diana."
"Kal…"
"I mean it."
"Your dress is beautiful by the way. I mean…you're always beautiful no matter what you wear. It's just…" Clark chuckled. "I'm rambling on."
Diana smiled and leaned over to kiss his cheek. "Thank you."
Clark took her hand. "How about we go up for some quiet time?"
"That would be lovely," she said latching onto his arm.
They walked toward the back of a building making sure not to be seen then flew up to the clear sunny sky.
Diana sighed lovingly as they sat on the fluffiest cloud. "It's always so beautiful and calming up here."
"Yeah, it is. Being up here with you makes it even beautiful and give another perspective."
"Perspective?"
"Yeah. The way you react to certain things and your presence just gives a different feeling."
"A good feeling?"
"Of course! Always an amazing feeling, Di."
Clark took her hand and gently kissed the back of it.
"You're always so charming and such a sweet gentleman."
"Did you have plans for the rest of the evening?"
"No….unless a certain someone is thinking of something?" She raised her brow.
Clark smirked. "It's nothing in particular. Just us spending more time together."
Diana nodded. "I'm all for us spending time together…completely alone."
Clark cleared his throat. "Let's get this interview out the way." Clark took out his tablet and pen.
Diana moved over to be closer to watch him as he wrote down things.
They talked and laughed for the next fours hours.
"Your penmanship is quite exceptional. You take your time with every letter."
"I guess with everything, even the smallest of things, I like being precise."
"I like how you give your all and more with everything you do." Diana leaned more against him pressing her voluptuous breasts against his arm.
Clark felt a sudden stir below his waist. He cleared his throat.
"I think we're done now with the interview. So off the record question now?"
"Yes?"
"Late dinner? I know it's probably crowded but I just want to check one place out just in case."
"Okay," Diana nodded with a smile.
The River Café, Brooklyn, New York
Tucked away under the iconic Brooklyn Bridge, The River Café is a must-visit for anyone in search of a great meal paired with stunning views. Both day and night, the floor-to-ceiling windows allow diners to take in the length of the Brooklyn Bridge, the serenity of the East River, and the majesty of lower Manhattan.
Clark and Diana landed behind a bush and walked up to the entrance.
"Hm…does look crowded and might be a longer wait. How about I whip up something for us at my place?"
"I'd like that very much even more so." Diana looked at him with a raised brow. "Was that what you were leading to anyway, Mr. Kent?"
"Worked out for the best for us, right?"
"Being alone together is always for the best. Especially being in a particular mood."
"Mood, huh?"Clark smirked.
Diana bit her lip seductively and nodded.
Clark took her hand intertwining their fingers. With a few people around, they decided to take a short walk before flying.
"I'm surprised it's been quiet for today."
"Locally, yeah. I think Bruce is out with Selina on roof tops or gargoyles. Everyone else seems to have taken care of if it was some kind of emergency before whatever plans they had."
"I'm sure Eros is enjoying this, feeling as if he is being worshipped and celebrated."
"Really?"
"Many of the Gods revel in acknowledgment. Although they do not agree with some of the tales told."
"Like Eros is known as Cupid and shoot heart shaped arrows?"
Diana giggled. "Yes, he doesn't like that perception at all. Even the big rush of while sweet, the romantic cards, flowers, chocolates and even romantic dinners at restaurants. Eros feels it's more for mortal's money. He of course does not care for that."
"Well yeah, he's right. A lot of businesses see Valentine's Day and any other special occasion, holiday as a cash grab. For me, it's going to always come from the heart, not just for that particular day but every day."
"You impress me more and more, Clark," Diana smiled.
"Hm…"
"What is it?"
"There's never been a story about the Goddess of Truth?"
"Aletheia?"
"No, I mean you."
Diana tilted her heard and frowned confused then laughed. "Kal…"
"You wield the Lasso of Truth and you are a demi-Goddess fighting for peace, justice, equality and the protection of women and children. A true woman of wonder," he winked.
When Diana leaned over and kissed his cheek, Clark smiled and stopped walking abruptly pulling Diana close to him. He wrapped his right arm around her waist. Diana placed her arm around his neck.
"What is it, Kal?" she asked a bit surprised by his actions.
"You just don't know how gorgeous you are. I know that being what today is…who we are to each other…it seems complicated, but I know my feelings for you. Today should be every day for us. I don't want it as a one time thing."
Diana nodded. "We haven't talked about the obvious between us. We've tried skating around it and even outright denied it because no one has to know about what's going on between us. But we know our truth." She paused and bit her lip. "I like that we can just be ourselves together and it just feels so natural. We don't have to think too much about this…we are just letting it happen as it may."
They looked into each other's eyes, letting themselves feel what they have always felt. Clark smiled and leaned in, their lips locked and tongues immediately exploring each other's mouths. Clark bit her lip and Diana immediately felt a pang of desire as he was worshiping her with his lips, full of passion and gentility. Making her go weak at the knees.
"Clark," Diana breathed against his lips.
Clark tightened his grip around her waist. Slowly, teasingly, he explored her mouth with his tongue like he's never tasted anything so perfect. Like he'll never get to kiss her again. His kisses were like honey wine; sweet, strong and intoxicating.
"Diana," he whispered as their lips part only slightly.
He started kissing her cheek and down her neck.
"Clark…"
Diana's heart fluttered as Clark nuzzled his face into her neck. Feeling his breath on her neck seemed to awaken her body. His heavy breathing is such a turn on. Diana pulled away to look in his eyes filled with so much lust.
With a quick glance around, no one was in sight, they took off up to the night sky to Metropolis.
Metropolis: Clark Kent's Apartment
They landed at the back of the apartment building.
"Since it's late, don't need any nosey neighbors."
Diana giggled. "Well, Kal, a bachelor bringing a woman up to his apartment this late and on this particular day doesn't leave anything to the imagination."
He smirked. "True. But still that's none of anyone else's business."
"Have you brought anyone else up here?"
"Nope. You are the first and only."
"Well that makes me feel special," she giggled.
"You are special…very, very special."
Diana blushed.
Clark opened the door to his apartment.
Diana immediately inhaled as she walked in. "Oh, it smells delightful already."
"I forgot I left the candles going all day. It's pumpkin spice. Reminds me back home in Smallville when Ma made pumpkin spice pies for the neighbors or town fair."
"It does feel quite cozy."
Clark closed and locked the door. "Get comfortable, Di. Dinner will be ready in about 45 minutes."
Diana nodded and walked into the living room. Clark set their bags down on the other couch and took off his jacket snd shoes before going into the kitchen.
Diana looked around seeing Clark's pictures on the mantle from when he was younger with Ma and Pa Kent, and a few of his awards. She smiled picking up a picture of Clark standing with his first place science fair trophy.
Clark came back to the living room with a glass of ice water for her.
"Here, Di."
She placed the picture back down and took the glass.
"Thank you." She took a sip then set it down on the coffee table. "Kal, every time I see your pictures as a young boy, it's just so adorable."
Clark laughed. "As a kid, I tried to limit myself knowing the powers I had. But sometimes I couldn't help it. I wanted to go for something that really had me think but never wanted to be scene like some prodigy kid at the risk of anyone finding out who I really was."
"I understand that. On Themyscira, a few of the Amazons, my age, detested me because of my status as Princess. I was automatically set to excel in everything before any other others. I wanted that challenge as well but not be set on that pedestal."
She sat down on the sofa and took off her heels.
"You're still perfect."
"What?" Diana raised her brow.
"Diana, you don't hide who you are. You're not trying to be better or compete. A true wonder through and through."
Clark walked over to her and leaned over kissing her cheek.
"Kal?"
He winked then grabbed the remote and turned on the television.
"Be back when dinner's ready."
Diana smiled and relaxed more. "Okay."
Clark went back into the kitchen. He quickly made his way around taking out everything he needed. Preheating the oven, washing, cutting up and sautéing vegetables, boiling water for noodles and grading cheese.
He couldn't stop grinning finally coming into the realization that Diana was really there with him. It wasn't just for the day but he couldn't lie about taking advantage of the day.
"Kal?"
"Yeah?" he looked back while opening the jar of sauce almost about to spill it.
"Oh, I'm sorry for distracting you."
"No, no, I was just in my own mind. What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong. I just wanted to watch you…if that's okay?"
"Yeah, of course! I mean I'm not entertaining like a cooking show on TV."
Diana moved closer looking cover his shoulder.
"What are you making?"
"Skillet mushroom and spinach lasagna."
"It's fascinating how you move and just know the right amount to put in."
Clark gulped pouring the sauce accidentally pouring too fast making it splash a bit on his shirt.
"So I am a distraction. I'm sorry."
"No, this happens all the time," Clark chuckled.
He placed the jar down and took off his shirt. Diana's heart jump and her body immediately started screaming for him as she stared at his broad shoulders and rock solid abs.
"Diana?"
She looked up at his face seeing him smirking.
"Seems like you're distracted."
She smiled and but her lip. "Maybe so." She moved even closer and reached out to trail her hand down his chest and abs to his belt buckle.
Clark took her hand and pulled her close against his massive chest. Diana breathed in then exhaled slowly.
"Mrs. MacNeil was right…"
"Right about what?"
"Innocent kisses here and there. Eventually wanting more and more."
Clark was mesmerized by her sultry tone and how she pierced him with half lidded bedroom eyes. Leaning in slowly, their lips brushed softly.
"It's simmering…" Clark said.
"The food or…?"
Clark smirked and kissed her softly again.
"You can finish dinner while the other just continues to…simmer," Diana said as she pulled away and leaned over the counter.
Clark felt another stir below but this time more aggressive than earlier. After putting the iron skillet into the oven, he looked back to see Diana still leaning over the counter. He smirked and walked over leaning over her. His chest against her back. Diana gasped feeling his hardness against her backside.
"So Mrs. MacNeil and Cat was right," he whispered in her ear.
"Oh? What did Catherine say?"
"Our interview turning into something more."
"Doesn't that always happen? Even us going on patrol leads to…cuddling in the sky."
"Yeah…" Clark cupped her hands with his and inhaled the scent of her hair.
"But we've never been like this before and I feel that we've done quite a disservice to ourselves, Kal."
"We can change that. We are changing it."
"Are you sure? Once we do…there's no going back."
"Diana…" He removed his hands from hers and placed them on her hips turning her to face him. "I kept going back and forth with this but as you said, this feels natural for us. So let's just let it happen. No holding back."
Clark leaned in capturing her lips in another soft kiss. Before they could deepen it, the oven timer went off.
"Dinner's ready, Kal," Diana whispered seductively licking her lips.
Clark smirked and gave her a quick peck before taking the food out of the oven and set it on the counter.
"Oh, that looks incredible!"
"It's going to taste incredible, too!" Clark got a forkful for her and put it up to her lips.
Diana smiled opening her mouth taking the forkful. Her eyes immediately went wide and she moaned in delight.
"Oh Gods! Kal, this is amazing!"
Clark grinned getting a forkful for himself.
They didn't even bother getting plates eating straight out the skillet. They ate, talked, flirted, and laughed.
The entire time Clark and Diana felt their bodies start to ache, and as the evening wore on, the ache got worse and worse, spreading through their blood to the rest of their body. They were longing for each other. Whenever this happened, they always tended to start pushing the boundaries of their friendship, just to test the waters, so to speak. They would both say things and ask questions to gauge a reaction. But they were always careful enough to never say anything that could push things too far yet. But tonight was different. Tonight they both wanted to step over any and every boundary.
"Hey Diana?" Clark asked after finishing a bite.
"Hm?" she replied, taking a sip of her drink.
"I'm glad to be with you like this. I'm hoping we can have more nights like this. I'd be happy to cook for you."
Diana had kept eye contact with him and the ache in his body increased.
She smiled. "I'm glad, too, and that would be lovely! You can teach me a few things. Cooking together would be fun."
Clark had long since casted away his doubts and shed himself of the excuses that he was making in his head. He wanted Diana and he'd be damned if she didn't want him back, and tonight he was going to tell her. Get it all out in the open.
They finished up dinner in a slightly more subdued mood, although they still talked and laughed together, but there was a tension in the air. It was making both of them happier by the minute. It meant that they both were strongly affected by the comments and gestures being made.
Clark grabbed her hand walking back to the living room. They sat down quietly next to each other and still held hands with Diana now squeezing Clark's hand more tightly. She sighed slightly as she repositioned herself so that she could more easily lean on his shoulder, and Clark was more than happy to help out. For a minute or two, they sat enthralled in the moment.
Clark had worked up a little impromptu speech in his head while eating. But then he thought, nevermind all that, he needed to get straight to the post. He was sure his facial expressions were changing every couple of seconds, and he was glad that Diana couldn't see. Finally, he decided he just needed to get it started, then see how the ball would roll.
"So, Diana," he said very lightly, so as not to startle her due to the long silence.
He felt her tense up next to to ever so slightly. Oddly enough, the reaction only made him more confident, and he continued a little more boldly.
"About what we were discussing right before dinner…" He paused to relax himself quickly before continuing, "I would like to continue that discussion but with less talking…?"
Diana slowly raised up with a seductive smile before her lips were on his, locking him in a passionate kiss while her hands grabbed him and hung loosely around his neck. Clark senses were temporarily overloaded, but as soon as he regained control he realized just how important it was that he kiss her back. He began to move his lips with hers, easily building up a rhythm. Diana's lips were so soft and tender that Clark's tongue was forced to wander out to taste them, feel them. His tongue met hers at their joining point and they decided to explore each other instead, curling around and around each other while their lips mashed together.
"That's your answer by the way," she whispered against his lips.
Clark smirked and pulled her back into a passionate kiss.
As the kiss drew out, they both grew more and more passionate and giddy, smiles creasing both their faces as they poured years of feelings into that moment.
Diana moaned into his mouth, running her hands up and down his massive chest. Both of them were desperately trying to up the ante on the kiss, but eventually they conceded before it got sloppy, finding a rhythm that was suitable and settled in for the time being. The kiss lasted for about 5 more minutes before Diana pulled away, grabbed his hands and leaned back. She was looking at him intently, her face set in a smile then she laughed.
Clark was so confused, but Diana just kept laughing. Finally Clark started to speak but before he could, Diana pulled them back together and forced Clark down on his back on the sofa. Clark let out an "oomph" and a chuckle before Diana buried her face in his again.
After another 20 minute make out session, they were both breathless. They gave each other one final peck before Diana cuddled up against him and laid her head on his chest. Feeling her pressing herself against him with the love and adoration that was felt mutually between them was maddening. Clark just wanted to kiss her again, and then again, and then once more, and make it last forever.
Finally, Diana broke Clark out of reverie when she stated, "I'm more than ready, Kal but…" she sat up staring into his eyes. "Tell me…do you…love me?" She said the last two words so quietly and with the cutest smile that his heart nearly exploded.
That was exactly what it was. There was no other way of putting it to make it sound better. Clark not only loved Diana but was in love with her, his best friend.
"Diana, of course I do, but more than that…I've been in love with you from the very beginning." He smiled and she giggled, but he added afterward, "But I first realized it a few years ago, when I had to go against Parasite and losing 2 big stories because I was out for a few weeks. I was so stressed out and no one tried to understand but you. Being Superman, I should be able to handle everything and Clark Kent is just seen as a sad loner. The way you cared for me then, helped me... I tried to deny it, I've been trying all that time because I didn't want to ruin anything... but that was when I really knew..."
Clark smiled as Diana's head nuzzled against his bicep. She turned her beautiful face with those big cerulean eyes up at him.
"We both knew. Tried denying until that one moment when we couldn't truly deny it no longer." She looked happy, obviously reveling in the unreal situation, as Clark was doing. "You've always cared for my well being, too. Always by my side. Opening up to you and being so vulnerable never feels like I'm being weakened. I'm just letting out thoughts and feelings I would've kept to myself and try to deal with alone. But neither of us have to deal with anything alone having each other."
Clark leaned down to kiss his best friend, before looking into her eyes one last time to confirm that this was all real.
"Hey Diana?" he asked.
"Hm?"
"I haven't shown you my bed yet. I mean how comfortable it is."
Diana giggled at that. He chuckled with her.
"Oh, that's right, I've only seen the size and isn't it blue bedding?"
"I've changed it. So I hope you like the new color and should be soft while I keep you warm."
Diana grinned as they stood up. Clark took Diana's hand leading her to his bedroom.
Opening his door, Diana walked in first. She eyed his king sized bed with two tone charcoal bedding.
As she turned to him, he pulled her into an embrace and gave her a lingering kiss.
His strong hands were hungrily exploring her body, slowly trying to feel everything he has never touched before. Slowly walking backwards, Diana hit the back of her knees against the edge of the bed. Diana unbuckled his belt, tugging his pants down. Clark quickly broke their kiss and took them off along with his boxers.
Diana looked him up and down and bit her lip tilting her head. He breath caught a bit seeing how…gifted of a man he is. He was truly a God in his own right. A Superman in every sense of the name.
She looked back up at him seeing he was looking at her with a knowing smirk. She turned him around and pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed. She bent over with a big smile on her face and gave him a small kiss. She then stepped back a bit for him to watch her take her dress off.
Clark was mesmerized by her gracious curves and smooth sun kissed skin.
Diana slowly turn around for him to watch her unclamp her bra. She slid it off letting it drop to the floor along with her dress. She turned back around and step over back to him. Clark raised his hands to her hips and pulled her closer. He looked up at her with a smile before leaning forward planting a butterfly kiss just above the hem of her thong. He slowly dragged her thing down her legs.
"I have to be honest…"
"Yes, Kal?"
"I've pictured this moment with you a million times…"
"You have? Is it exactly how you pictured?"
"It's even better. You are breathtakingly gorgeous, Diana," he answered as his eyes ran over her body.
He pulled her down to straddle him. Diana gasped feeling him against her stomach. Clark took a second to take in her 36DD chest. Hastily, he kissed her right nipple and tasted it, circling it with his tongue. Diana whimpered as he ran his fingers up her sides gripping her flesh in his hands and he suckled on her breasts.
Her cries became soft mewls and Clark raised his head from her breasts. Diana groaned in disappointment, Clark did his signature smile at her and Diana ran a finger along the outline of his face.
Clark laid her down on the bed and pushed her up the center. He was all over her, kissing her everywhere. He began kissing her lower stomach, and then her inner thighs, teasing her with his tongue. Her clit was throbbing as she pulled his hair and begged him to keep going. She felt his teeth bite down on her inner thigh. It was so exciting and felt so good. She let out a soft moan.
Clark looked up at her, his face looks so sexy being between her legs. He smiled at her and bit her again. Oh how Diana loved that feeling, it's like something she have never felt. Diana gasped and arched her back as she finally felt his warm, wet tongue lap at her clit.
"Oh!" she gasped and squirmed.
"Am I…moving too fast?"
"No, I…never done…felt…this before."
Clark nodded understanding. "You want me to stop."
"No…I like this. I want…to…continue…"
Clark kissed her clit and she squirmed in delight. It made him smile so he continued to kiss, lick, nibble and suck her clit, anything which made her respond with soft groans of pleasure. Clark dragged his wet tongue up and down her slit, licking up her moisture. He then delved his tongue as deep as he could inside her, wiggling it against the insides of her core whilst pressing his nose against her clit. Diana groaned loudly at his actions and he began to suckle at any part of her his lips could reach whilst his tongue remained inside her.
When Clark added his middle finger, Diana began to ride his fingers and she couldn't help but moan even loudly.
"Hearing you moan is incredible, Di. You taste so, so good," he said.
His words turned her on, but her clit was aching for his mouth again. Her moans echoed in the room. He never stopped feeding off of her. Her hands were still in his hair, gripping tighter. Pulling him closer, deeper inside her.
After a few more licks, she could feel her body getting tense, she was so close. She gasped and arched further.
"Oh…Good…ness…Clark!"
This was too much for Diana and she came in convulsions all over his tongue. As he lapped up her exquisite juices, he groaned. He licked his lips and as he moved back up to her, he trailed soft kisses. He looked into her eyes before capturing her lips. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth, making her taste herself and to his surprise she sucked hungrily back on his tongue.
For the first time, Diana reached for his member. It was so hard, thick and long. As Clark continued to rub her clit, Diana closed her hand around his shaft. She wanted to give him pleasure like he has never felt. His kiss became hungrier. She was turning him on, bad, and that made her smile against his lips. He chuckled against her lips when she laughed. It sent a shiver down Diana's spine.
"Di…" Clark exhaled and closed his eyes. "You feel too good, Di."
"So do you, Kal."
Diana rolled Clark over to lay on his back and climbed on top of him. She started biting his ear, which made him groan, then licked her way down his neck.
"We've teased each other enough," he said, nearly growling.
Diana smiled at him as she stopped all of the pleasure she was giving him, and sat up. His member pulsed, missing the sensations she had been giving it. He looked at her in agony and appreciation.
"It's fun but yes, Kal. It has been enough teasing," she said, her voice low and playful.
Suddenly, Clark sat up and pulled her up with him. Their bodies together, no space between them. Diana wrapped her legs around him and found his lips again. Kissing passionately as Clark positioned Diana on his manhood. In one swift moment, he slid up into her as she was lowered down on him. Diana gasped and tensed up. Clark paused letting her adjust to him. Diana exhaled and nodded for him to resume. A thousand volts were coursing through their veins with each inch of him that pierced her. Their arms held each other close as they both rocked together.
Oh by the Gods, so this was what they've both been missing. Making love being so intense yet so soft.
Diana felt so full, Clark was so deep. She wanted to ride him forever. Their bodies were glistening, their hands everywhere. Their moans combined and Diana could no longer tell what was his body and what was hers. She felt so completely lost in pleasure. She rode him like she just could not get enough. And the orgasms began…slow at first, one after another, each one building to a new plateau that Diana never reached before. Clark's body matched her rhythm..taking her to new heights.
Holding her tight, Clark laid Diana back onto the bed, his mouth never leaving hers. His hand moved to her thigh as he began to thrust faster inside her. Diana tightened her legs around him more. Her nails dig into the skin on his back, hard. Only she could piece his skin and he never complained just encouraged him to keep going. Clark took her hands, lacing our fingers together. As each orgasm came, her grip became tighter on his hands and just ride through wave after wave of ecstasy with him...over and over again. Clark leaned over to kiss Diana's waiting mouth and their tongues were dancing with a fervor.
This goes on for what seems like hours. It's perfect, it's sexy, it's hot as hell, it's what they have thought about for such a long time.
"Mmm, Kal!"
"God, Di."
He whispered sweet nothings to her through his heavy breathing. Then he kissed her, speeding up his tempo as he does so. He pushed all the way in with each stroke, deliberate, no effort wasted. He cupped her breasts, lightly pinching the nipples, as he continues to speed up. Every stroke is perfect, and Diana was fast approaching the most intense orgasm of her life.
He pulled out of her and lifted her back up. She was placed on his manhood again, this time she straddling him. His hand is on her neck as she bounced up and down. They were breathing hard, moaning, whispering to each other. Clark sucked on her breasts again as Diana rode him. She was close now, oh so close and she couldn't stop the orgasm that ripped through her body. Diana latched on his neck, biting down hard as she clenched around him. She came hard, her juices running down his length.
Clark growled again and said, "One more…together…"
Diana nodded, "Yes…Please."
Diana was right on the edge again. Her walls clenched tight and she threw her head back, back arched.
A few more strokes, and there it was.
Clark's face became lost in the beautiful agony that took over him. His hand squeezed her backside hard, he moaned as he exploded inside her. Feeling his hot essence pump into her. Diana could feel her whole body begin to tense, another big wave of warmth was coming, she closed her eyes and heard him chanting her name. With him still thrusting into her, Diana threw back her head again and gave into the crushing waves of pleasure. Her legs shook as she let out a moan so loud she didn't care of it could be heard through the walls of the apartment.
For a few moments, they stayed there, breathing together as they bask in the beauty of their intense orgasms. Him still inside her, them kissing deeply and tenderly, their hands exploring each other.
When they finally disengage their bodies and lay side by side on the bed, they smile at each other. Diana drew close to him, nestling in his arms.
"I can't believe we waited so long," Clark shook his head in disbelief and laughed.
"It was worth the wait. But I hope you realize I'm going to need that several times a day."
He rolled over on top of her and bit her neck, grinning. "I'm up for the challenge," he replied. "Ready?"
Diana nodded, giggling and kissed him sweetly as they started another round of love making.
The next morning…
KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK
"Clark? Clark?" Cat called from the door.
"I hope, CK, is alright. Yesterday seemed bad for him."
"Oh, I don't know. I wonder if he met with that woman he was supposedly interviewing."
"Open the damn door, Clark!" Lois yelled.
"Shut up, Lane! We don't even know for sure he is even here."
"He better have a good explanation for being 4 hours late to work. I'm not a babysitter to keep Perry from throwing a fit."
Lois then started banging on the door. "Clark?!"
They heard the door unlock and suddenly the door swung open.
"Hey guys," Clark said.
They looked at him suspiciously. Sweats, T-shirt and bed hair.
"Uh…what the hell, Kent? It's almost noon. Why aren't you at work. You missed all our calls. Perry's pissed," Lois berated.
"Sorry, I overslept and my phone is off."
Clark noticed Cat peeking over his shoulder. He slightly moved and leaned more against the side of the door.
"Did you…get your interview?" Cat smirked.
"Oh…yeah…yeah…Had a really good insightful talk."
"Glad to see you're okay, CK. We were all worried from yesterday."
"Nothing to worry about," he assured. "I'll give Perry a call. Thanks for stopping by to check up. Really appreciate it."
"Of course, Clarkie! What are friends for?!"
"I'll talk to you guys later."
"Bye," Lois said dryly.
"Later, CK."
Clark quickly closed and locked the door leaving them slightly bewildered.
"Was he rushing us off?" Lois asked out loud as they were walking to the elevator.
"Yes, he was," Cat laughed.
"What's funny, Grant?"
"Oh my God. You two seriously couldn't see the obvious?"
"No, what?"
Cat scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Clark's interviewee was actually his date. She was still there."
"What?!" Lois and Jimmy questioned.
"Wow…I thought you would've picked up on that, Lois?" Her perfume is a very expensive one. I recognize Chanel Coco Mademoiselle anywhere. I saw her purse on the arm of the couch."
"So Kent finally got some action. Good for him. But that doesn't mean screw up our jobs for a booty call."
"Ha! Booty…" Jimmy snickered. "Anyway…I don't think that's it. I think Clark has been seeing her for a while and just hasn't said anything yet. Remember a couple of weeks ago he had like some lipstick smeared on his shirt?"
"He did say they were friends but it's complicated with them getting more involved."
"Never knew Smallville would have a girlfriend."
"I bet she's really pretty," Jimmy said.
Lois shrugged. "No high class woman would go for Clark. She's probably average at best. She's probably like a librarian."
Cat nudged Lois's shoulder. "Librarians can be pretty. Don't be like that."
"I'm just saying. We just have to wait and see to be properly introduced one day I guess. Or she'll run off before we ever do."
"Could you just be supportive for once, Lois?! Gosh!"
Back in Clark's apartment
He chuckled walking into the bedroom. Smiling, Diana was sitting up against the headboard, the sheet covering her breasts. Clark quickly took back off his shirt and sweats, diving back into bed under the sheets with Diana.
Clark kissed his way up the middle of her breasts, up her neck, planting kisses all over her face and finally to her lips.
"Kal, you know, when I said having this several times a day, I didn't mean for us to miss work. I definitely don't want you getting into trouble."
Clark laughed. "Don't worry about it, Di." He kissed her neck again. "Perry is always pissed about something. Even the smallest of things. I'll send my reports later. I don't have to be in the office for that."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure!" He grinned. "Come here!" He pulled her toward him to straddle him.
Diana wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her fingers lazily through his hair at the nape of his neck.
"You know, you would be a very sexy librarian."
Diana laughed softly, confused. "What? Where did that come from?"
"Cat, Lois and Jimmy were trying to guess what you look like and your job. Lois brought up you being a librarian. They figured you were still here. Cat saw your purse on the couch."
"Oh, I'm sorry. You wouldn't have wanted them to know. Not like this anyway"
"Huh? Why wouldn't I want them to know?"
"Knowing who I really am. Ambassador Diana Prince and Reporter Clark Kent. I don't want that to seem like conflict of interest, making things awkward or difficult for you at work."
"Diana…" Clark caressed her cheek. "I told you last night, I'm not holding anything back anymore. How is it a conflict of interest when our interviews are always about us working together to spread awareness and encouragement to make differences. We're a team. So yeah, they will know. I just want you to be comfortable with it all."
"You always know just the right things to say, Mr. Kent." Diana nuzzled her nose against his.
Clark kissed her forehead. "I have one question though."
"Oh? What's that?
"I was serious with this not being a one time thing because of what yesterday was. So will you be my every day Valentine?"
"Hmm….?" Diana pretended to think.
"Di…" he groaned making her laugh.
"Yes, Kal-El, of course! As you are my every day Valentine! All mine," she smirked.
Staring into his soulful ocean blue eyes, Diana become aware of a damp sticky feeling down below, partly the result of last night and partly in anticipation of a repeat performance. She squirmed slightly as her body reacted to the thoughts in her head. Her tiny movement caused him to stir, pressing himself more tightly to her.
Diana felt a new dampness forming between her thighs, one caused by the pleasure of the closeness as much as the feeling of their naked bodies entwined together.
Their mouths met, exchanging kisses, wet and passionate yet gentle and intimate. Clark laid Diana back down though Diana rolled them over, forcing Clark onto his back and laying on top of him, pressing her breasts into his chest. Clark's arms encircle her, one cupping her bottom, the other round her waist and reaching up between her shoulder blades to scratch at her spine.
Diana drew up her knees on either side of him and moved him to enter her, slowly, gently, filling her, stretching her, possessing her. A sigh escaped her lips and Diana pressed her head into his shoulder.
They move gently together, without any urgency, exchanging kisses and little touches. Diana enjoyed the feel of his masculinity, the movement of his muscles, the heat of his breath. She was transported to levels of pleasure that she never knew could be reached. A heat was spreading through her core and into her stomach, yet their pace did not increase.
Diana was concentrating on pleasuring Clark, squeezing him with her internal muscles, rising up almost to release him and pausing, then moving back down to fully contain him, pressing down until she was completely filled and he was pressing deep inside. Diana's body was already quivering, as she went over the edge exploding over him, Clark thrust to meet her for a final time as they melt together in their release, their fluids mingling, hearts racing, breath quickening, time slowing.
Diana rested on his chest, letting the world return to turn. Reaching up to kiss him one more time, finally, Diana said;
"I love you, Kal."
Clark's heart soared and he looked at her with the proudest grin. "I love you, too, Diana."