Pure Smut.

Eris sat out on the porch, a can of sprite in hand. The boys were in bed, and she was waiting for Clark to get home.

He heard him land and smiled softly. She put her can down on the small table next to her and brushed some hair back behind her ear as Clark came up the steps slowly.

"Hey, Baby." She spoke as she picked her book up from her lap to continue reading.

"Did you know your father was stockpiling Kryptonite?" Clark asked as he came to a stop in front of her.

Eris' head shot up, and her lips parted in shock. He looked at her just as shocked as she looked back at him. His mind still reeling at the fact Sam had hidden that information from him.

"Man, it's times like these when I wish I drank." Eris sighed heavily as she sat back on the porch swing.

Clark gave a nod and sat down beside her. "Yup."

She snuggled close, and his arm wrapped around her. His eyes closed in pleasure as her scent surrounded him.

"Did you get the stranger?" She asked softly as she set her book down beside her drink and snuggled in closer, melding herself to his side.

"No. But I'm getting closer." He sighed. "How was the rest of the barbecue?"

Eris hummed and pressed a kiss to the underside of his jaw. "We didn't stay long. We left after I made sure the boys ate."

Clark's eyes opened and he gazed out at the yard with a fond smile.

"You know, as a kid, I would come out here all the time. My mom and dad would come out and I would ask them a million questions about how to solve this problem or that problem..." he trailed off with another sigh.

Eris bit her lip and closed her eyes.

"Do you think we made a mistake? Moving here?" She asked, barely even a whisper, knowing he would hear her.

She felt him take a deep breath before releasing it slowly. He shook his head.

"Actually, I don't. There's just a lot of questions I need answered." He pulled back and Eris opened her eyes, and he gazed down at her.

"Like how do you think those interviews are going to go tomorrow?" He asked, wanting to change the gloomy mood.

Eris smiled thankfully. "I have no clue. I need at least seven or eight regular employees and two managers for different shifts. I know I won't be able to hire everyone who put in an application, but at least I can give some of them a job." She frowned.

"I didn't realize just how bad the unemployment rate was here. It's really bad, Clark." She stressed as she looked out into the yard, placing her head on his shoulder as she sagged into his side once more.

"Well. Here's what I know." Clark began as he rubbed a hand up and down her arm as he tightened his hold. "That fire I first saw in you; I can see it even now as you do what you believe is right. Helping Lois, the boys, working on opening a shop, being here for our family." She could feel him smile against the top of her head.

"Our family has been closer lately than it has ever been." He spoke with conviction.

His hand traveled down her arm, and she gazed at his hand as it laced with hers. "So, it's okay if we have a lot of questions. As long as we search for the answers together." Her heart warmed at his words, and she felt the overwhelming love for him that she has always felt intensify greatly.

She turned in his hold and slid onto his lap, knees coming to rest alongside his hips.

"Up, up and away." She whispered against his lips as she kissed him deeply, hands cupping his face.

His hands shot up and gripped onto her hips as she stole his breath away.

He stood, her legs wrapping around his hips, and he rushed them inside and up the stairs to their room.

She bounced on the bed as he tossed her and locked the door.

He was on her again in seconds. Large hands trailing up her leg and curling into the waistband of her leggings before pulling them down her creamy thighs and over her feet.

She drew her sweater up and over her head as Clark took his shirt off. She gazed at his chest, hands reaching out fingers trailing down his pecs, over his abs lightly and to the front of his jeans.

She reached up and took his glasses off, placing them down on the bedside table before reaching out, making grabby hands at him.

He chuckled and he bent to bite her lip gently between his teeth. She let out a moan as he kissed her, and he smiled into their kiss.

Her hands worked his belt free, and she threw it to the side, both of them freezing as it thumped against the wall. Clark listened for a moment, making sure they hadn't woken the kids before sighing in relief.

His lips went to work on her neck as she popped open his jeans and pushed them as best as she could, letting out a huff when she couldn't get them down very far.

Clark let out a chuckle and pulled back. He shucked his jeans off, followed by his boxers, and was on her once again.

His hands rose, and he snapped the back of her bra, breaking the clasp completely. She let out a gasp as he tossed it aside, and she giggled.

He grinned sheepishly. "I'll buy you a new one."

She opened her mouth to tease at his strength but broke off into a loud moan. Her hand came up to bite at her palm as she tried to muffle herself.

His lips and tongue attacked her chest, leaving marks where she could easily cover them up, thankfully.

His teeth tugged lightly at her nipple while his fingers tweaked the other.

His lips traveled down, and his fingers curled into her panties, gazing up at her for permission.

She smiled. Ever the gentleman.

He slid her pale blue cotton panties down her legs, groaning at the sight revealed to his hungry eyes.

She was soaked and just as smooth as ever. Her lower lips glistened from her arousal. He inhaled deeply and growled, her body's reactions turning him on.

Her back arched off the bed as his tongue teased her clit. The flat of his tongue glided up from her opening, gathering he slick and flicking as he reached her clit. His lips wrapped around the little nub and her hands were instantly in his hair, gripping tight and tugging.

She has never been gladder that she couldn't hurt him.

One of his hands gripped her thigh while the other trailed up the inside of her other thigh, coating his fingers in her slick and sliding inside as his mouth continued to pay special attention to her clit.

She clenched down on his digits, head thrown sideways as she bit into the pillow as she cried out.

He groaned as she quivered and came, his name escaping past parted lips.

He grinned as he pulled back slightly, looking up at her chest as she panted for breath, fingers slowly thrusting in and out of her with ease.

She reached down and guided his lips back up to hers, tasting herself as she slid her tongue into his mouth, moaning out as his erection came to rest against the crease of her hip and crotch.

One hand cupped his face, enjoying the feel of his stubble against her palm, knowing without a doubt her chest and thighs would suffer from beard burn in the morning.

She reached down with her other hand and grabbed him firmly within her fist.

He let out a hiss at her touch and ripped his mouth away from hers as he panted, head coming to rest against her shoulder as she jerked him a few times.

He sat heavy, hot and throbbing in her palm as she guided him to her lower lips.

He bucked forward as his tip came into contact with her soaked opening, the tip sliding in easily.

Her hands gripped onto his hips, and she yanked him forward. He let out a muffled shout against her shoulder in pure shock and pleasure as she forced him to fully sheath himself in one thrust.

Her nails dug into his ass cheeks as she held on, head thrown back in a silent scream. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as she welcomed the feeling of her husband filling her so well. She felt so full.

He pulled back slightly and snapped forward again.

He let out a groan as he slid easily within her tight heat, her walls gripping him eagerly. His hand gripped onto her leg and brought it up and over his hip as he began to pound into her.

She gasped as his hips slammed into hers, her core heating up at the friction. His pubic bone rubbed against her clit with every thrust.

Her hands shot up, one gripped his back tightly, nails scratching at his back while the other gripped the pillow and held it against her face to muffle her cries. She was seeing stars, her body tingling as her climax approached.

Clark let out a groan as Eris reared up and clamped her teeth down on the flesh of his bicep as his one arm cradled her head close while the hand on her thigh slid around to the front, fingers playing with her clit with every thrust in.

"Oh, god!" She mewled as she detached her teeth from his arm, not even an indentation left behind. It saddened her slightly that she couldn't leave her mark on his flesh.

"Clark." She whimpered. "I'm so close."

Clark pulled his head away from her shoulders, lips meeting hers once more. He groaned as she tightened even more before her dam burst, and she couldn't help the cry that escaped past her lips.

Clark clenched his jaw and closed his eyes tightly as she clamped down around him. His hips stuttered and he came with a loud groan, thrusting a few more times as he rode out their shared orgasm.

He came as deep as he physically could, and she could feel the heat spreading in her lower abdomen.

He collapsed on top of her, arms cushioned on either side of her head as they both panted for breath.

She let out a pathetic sounding whine as Clark pulled out and curled up on his side, cradling Eris close as they both tried to catch their breath.

Eris nuzzled into his chest, kissing his peck as her chest heaved. She smiled like a fool, grin wide and teeth showing as she leaned up and pressed her lips to Clark's.

His hands tightened around her and drew her in closer as he inhaled their combined scent.

He let out a moan of pleasure as Eris continued pressing kiss after kiss to his lips. He surged forward, her lips parting as she let him explore her mouth.

He pulled away when he knew she needed air. They lay there in silence as they came down from their high. Eris giggled as Clark pulled away and got up to get a wet rag from their bathroom.

He froze in the doorway, cloth in hand as he watched his beautiful wife stretch on the bed, sheets spoiled beneath her as his cum began to leak from her cunt. He swallowed thickly and he had to will his sudden arousal away.

His dick failed to listen to him as she raised her arms above her head, her moderately sized breasts bouncing and perking up in the process.

She pushed the blanket off the bed and grinned as she met his eyes. Her eyebrows rose and she spread her legs open as an invitation.

Clark shook his head with a smile and tossed the cloth onto the bedside table, covering his glasses in the process.

He grinned when she let out a cute giggle as he knelt before her once again. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees and entered her from behind smoothly, her giggle tempering off into a moan.

The angle made him reach so much deeper than before. She let her head fall into her folded arms, moaning and mewling into the sheets as he pounded away, setting a fast, hard pace.

She tightened up on purpose, throbbing in time with his thrusts for his pleasure. His groan made her smile.

It brought her extreme pleasure to know she affected him like this. That her body brought him pleasure and turned him on.

He wouldn't be able to last as long this round. He curled over her back, face burying into her shoulder and he nipped at the pale flesh.

His pace began to falter as she came, her fluids gushing out around him, and he was shocked as she squirted all over his groin.

The feeling alone made him come undone. Her breath hitched as he slammed home once more and emptied himself into her womb.

She grinned and rolled onto her side as he pulled back and pulled himself free from her cunt. He watched in absolute delight as she pulsed, pushing his come out in globs. She reached down and spread their fluids around before bringing her hand up to taste.

Clark groaned as his cock twitched at the sight. "God damn it woman." He growled.

Eris let out a light, breathy laugh. She grinned beautifully up at him, and he bit his lip as he reached for the cloth and cleaned her up at last.

Though they didn't want to, they would have to put on their sleep clothes in case one of the boys wandered in at night. Which usually only happened after a nightmare.

Clark helped Eris dress and threw the cloth in the hamper. He unlocked their door and ripped the sheets out from under her and she bounced with a giggle. They'll put new ones on in the morning.

He climbed into the bed and threw the blanket over them. She wore her panties along with one of his T-shirts while he just wore his boxers.

His arms curled around her and drew her close as they settled down.

"I love you." He whispered as he pressed his lips to her forehead.

Eris closed her eyes with a blissful smile.

"I love you too. So much."