Love and Fun

Metropolis: Clark Kent's Apartment

"Alright…everything is set," Clark said proudly as he check the casserole in the oven. "Diana." He smiled hearing her heartbeat coming closer.

He was confident of what the night could bring between them.

They had been spending more personal time together for the past year. In addition to the very obvious mutual attraction from the very first time they met, 8 years of getting to know each other, building a partnership, finally feeling so free to be so open and honest with someone ignited something so special they couldn't ignore any longer. They both wanted to peruse more but didn't want to rush anything and Clark didn't want Diana to feel pressured.

KNOCK. KNOCK.

Clark rushed to the door quickly opening it.

"Hey, Di…wow…" he smiled as his eyes skimmed her curvaceous body.

She definitely came prepared for tonight's activity wearing black tights and a burgundy slim fitting long sleeve mock turtle neck crop top with her hair up in a long flowing ponytail.

Diana blushed, "Hi, Kal…" She also took note of his casual attire, navy shirt that showed of his glorious muscles and grey sweatpants.

Clark smiled and his body reacted before he could think, pulling her into an embrace. Diana immediately embraced him back.

"I'm glad we can spend the night together," Clark said slightly pulling back.

"Me, too." she smiled and kissed his cheek. "I brought the wine." She handed him the bottle.

"Great!"

Clark took the bootle then her hand pulling her inside, closing and locking the door behind them.

"Table's already set."

Diana inhaled, "Oh goodness! It smells delightful!"

"A new pasta dish I wanted to try out. Hope you like it!"

Clark and Diana's walked to the dining area and he pulled out her chair for her.

"Thank you."

"Be right back with our plates."

Walking away, Clark took a deep breath. "Alright, Kent. Keep it together," he whispered to himself.

He took the casserole out of the oven. It was perfect.

He couldn't stop smiling proudly as he made their plates.

"Alright, Di. It's really hot so be careful," he said setting her plate in front of her.

"Oh, wow, Kal! I don't even want to touch it!" She grinning staring down at her plate.

Clark laughed opening the wine and began pouring her a glass.

Diana took a forkful of the pasta. "Oh by Gods! This is delicious! Such flavors!"

"It was simple but I wanted to make sure the flavors mixed properly and still add my own thing, too."

"You are quite the talented man."

"I just grew up watching Ma is all," he laughed.

"Well I will thank her for being such a wonderful teacher when we go to Smallville for Christmas."

Clark was beaming with pride.

"I'm glad you're excited, Diana."

"I'm always excited spending time with you, Kal. It's so much fun! Thank you, by the way, for indulging in my curiosities," she laughed.

"No need to thank me. That's all I want is for you to have fun and I'm enjoying our time together and being lucky enough to hear that beautiful laugh and see that beautiful smile of yours."

Diana blushed.

They continued their conversations, flirtation, laughter, enjoying the food and wine.

Afterwards, Clark quickly cleared the table and washed their plates.

Diana went into the living room with the bottle of wine and their two glasses setting them on the coffee table.

She smiled seeing as Clark already had the area set with the game mat.

She giggled at herself and shook her head. It may seem a bit childish, but she was fascinated with the discovery of man's world's various ways of entertainment. She adored that Clark, no matter how ridiculous it seemed, would be right with her to participate in the activities.

This time, she was interested in knowing the game of twister. A game of physical skill played on a large plastic mat that is spread on the floor or ground. The mat has four rows of six large colored circles on it with a different color in each row: red, yellow, green and blue. A spinner tells players where they have to place their hand or foot. The game promotes itself as "the game that ties you up in knots". To her, it seemed like a game that could help with flexibility training. But she would soon realize, in regard to her and Clark being alone together in such a predicament, could mean an entirely different perspective.

"Ready?" Clark asked behind her.

"Oh, yes. But upon reading the instructions, it's only us. Who is going to be able to spin the spinner?"

"No worries, we can make it work."

Diana nodded her head as she continued to listen.

"Remember that the objective is to stay up as long as you can without falling. When the other person falls, the person still standing wins the game."

"I got it. But you go first."

Clark spun the spinner. It said right foot yellow so he moved as he was suppose to.

"It probably won't be this easy as we go along," he said smiling at her.

Diana smiled back at him and spent the spinner. "You know how much I enjoy a challenge."

It read left hand blue. She moved into her position bending over.

Clark smirked. When she first asked about the game he was surprised but didn't even think of questioning her request. Honestly, he would do anything if it means he got to spend more alone time with her. And this was more than worth it seeing her bending over right in front of him right now.

The game went on for a while until they both got entwined in each other.

Clark flicked the spinner with his pointer finger.

"Left hand blue," he said, shifting slightly to the easy spot, well, easy for him at least.

"Crap," muttered Clark, not at all in such a comfortable position. "Sorry, Di."

"No need to apologize. But do you want to stop?"

"Not if you don't. We can keep going."

Diana smiled and obliged.

"Right hand green then."

As the game progressed their positions had gotten far more complicated.

"Uh oh," said Clark suddenly, "I can't reach the spinner anymore."

Diana looked around for it, finally spotting it near her foot.

"I might be able to. Hold on-" she said, "If I can just-"

She gasped almost slipping but caught herself.

"That was close. Are you okay?"

"Too close." She giggled. "Yes, I'm fine, Kal."

Diana moved the spinner with her foot.

"You know we can just-"

"No. No powers. That would make it too easy for us."

Clark smirked. "You know you are giving me a whole new challenge to have to really find something even more challenging for you."

"I'm sure you can succeed. Give me all that you can offer, Kal."

He immediately felt a twitch below.

Diana was now straddling him.

"Diana, um…" his face flushed.

"What is it? You should be used to being in this position." The blush on her face deepened, when another idea hit. She rested her body weight on him.

Clark stared at her. "Isn't this against the rules?"

Diana gave him a sly grin. "Well I thought that we could make our own rules, minus the power usage. Besides, you should also be used to the feel of me being on top of you."

Clark was prepared to retort, but he could think of anything other than the moment of having Diana on top of him wishing she was undressed. Strip twister definitely is an idea for next time.

They both looked at each other with desire. The game had been going for close to an hour and a half. They were a mass of tangled limbs but they didn't care. It was getting harder and harder to maneuver around each other and Clark had counted on that. Whatever the outcome, they were both going to be winners tonight.

"Kal?"

"Sorry…my mind was…"

"No need to apologize." Diana smiled. "I know."

Diana reached over to the coffee table to take a sip of glass. Her breasts were right in front of Clark's face as she was leaning over.

He tried not to move around too much, with Diana being on top of him. But she truly didn't mind these not so subtle sexually charged positions and angles they were in. They were both in sync with their thoughts. The objective of the game slowly changing to their true intent.

Diana bit her lip as she moved her leg beneath him. She figured if she was going to be in a compromising position, at least it was with Clark. She was straddling one of his legs when Clark called for his feet to move again. His leg brushed against her center as he shifted. She held her breath.

"Sorry."

She shook her head and didn't even question why this game had thoughts of sex running through her head. If she was honest with herself, she would have admitted it wasn't the game. It was him.

Clark wobbled when he moved his hand and she smiled and said, "It's ok if you fall. I don't mind."

He grinned at her. "I already have."

Diana looked at him surprised.

"Oh, you were talking about the game. Right…yeah…"

"I mean… I like the former answer, too."

Diana had to either go over him, or beneath him to reach the yellow that was behind his head, she chose below, and in doing so, she was now face to face with Clark's crotch.

'Greeeeaaaat.' Now Clark knew he was bound to lose.

Diana seemed happy in this new position, her left hand sat comfortably under Clark's head; she could feel her knuckles brushing his jet black locks. Clark looked down at her apologetically with the awkward positioning even if she didn't mind.

Clark lifted his hand up and leaned over without toppling over; he used the muscles in his leg to hang onto Diana while still managing to keep his foot on the mat. He spun the spinner.

He almost groaned out loud, he thought he was safe, but now he had to move a space closer to Diana's ass. He stretched his body across the mat, his shirt riding up a few inches, exposing the toned abs underneath. He closed his eyes, focusing on his balance. Before his foot touched the mat again, he felt heat course through his pants and straight to his awaiting arousal within.

He opened his eyes and breathed again. He spun the spinner for Diana with the tips of his finger.

Diana bent backwards to place her hand on the spot, making a bridge with his body while doing so.

Clark couldn't help but stare.The way Diana's body was curved, it gave him a clear view of pretty much everything. Leaving nothing to imagination.

Both of her hands were behind her head, supporting her weight. Clark cursed in his mind as his pants got tighter. To see her, thinking of putting her in as many positions as possible was extremely hot. A groan escaping his lips.

"What is it, Kal? Tired?"

"I can keep going as long as you want to."

"Hmm…I'll keep that in mind."

Diana carefully surveyed both her position and that of Clark's. She had already placed herself in a position that was rather limited in the amount of space that she had to work with and now Clark had the opportunity to restrict her movements more until he could half control her actions. The light of mischief lit his eyes as he decided to begin to see just how flexible Diana really was.

"You are very distracted," Diana playfully teased casting a glance in Clark's direction.

Clark laughed and knew his gaze lingered much longer on the curve of her lips than he should have allowed. The soft curves of her face intrigued him and he let his ocean eyes dance hungrily over those expressive features before he dropped his gaze.

The sound of his laughter made Diana smile. She had always liked Clark's voice, his deep chuckles of amusement often causing fluttery feelings in her stomach whenever she heard it.

She allowed her own eyes to trail over Clark's body, admiring how godly sculptured he was as the perfect man.

"Your turn, Kal," she said, allowing a bit of a purr to enter her voice.

Clark started when he heard that throaty resonance and felt the blood in his veins heat at the promise of pleasure that came with that sound. He cleared his thoughts and took a moment to watch the light flush of laughter on her features before following his natural instincts and pressing his advantage.

Diana bit her bottom lip as she dragged her eyes away from Clark to survey the colored dots around her.

Not many options left to her, she realized, and finally settled. She hmph'd and moved her foot to the remaining option.

Clark grinned, knowing his own position was manageable, and examined hers instead. Diana had nowhere to go. But she would make her way one way or another. The thrill of this thought, when the existence of the game itself was ignored, served to strengthen the tense ache of need that had settled in his chest. He tried to ignore the rising tide of desire that had begun to assault his sense the moment they had touched, but found her too distracting. Clark watched her bite on her lower lip while waiting for him to make the next move and he decided to do just that.

Clark hissed silently to himself when he saw Diana shifting in front of him, her legs slightly spread and one arm pressed between them in a circle still warm from his own touch. His thoughts were too far gone to go back to innocent and clean.

Clark let his eyes sweep over her curled figure yet again hungrily. He stared at her with intensity and swore to himself that if she fluttered those long eyelashes at him again in indecision, the game would definitely be ending with unclothed on the mat.

Diana heaved a sigh and cast back another glance at Clark.

"You're going to make this hard on me, aren't you?" she asked playfully.

Diana flashed him that playful seductive smile again, Clark resolved to kiss it before this night was over. With the focused light of determination and certainty in his eyes, Clark smirked and allowed a glimpse of his resolve to show when he answered.

"You wanted a challenge, Di. I can make it as hard as you like," he smirked.

Diana couldn't stop the blush from spreading across her cheeks at his reply, nor could she deny the tingling rush of excitement that traveled throughout her body. Drawing a shuddering breath, Diana looked away again. Clark let his gaze linger on that pretty blush again before turning his attention back to the game.

Diana moved her hand over to retake the first yellow circle and sighed in relief when she felt Clark's rather intense stare move off of her and on to the mat. Really, that look was just so lethal...especially when combined with his sexy, shy smile and that focused confidence in himself.

"Diana?" he questioned her in a deliberately low tone and delighted in the shudder that racked her body before she turned her head to meet his eyes again.

Diana met his intense gaze, her eyes widening slightly before looking away again, forcing herself to focus on keeping her balance.

Although, leaning so close was proving a temptation that they both were enjoying to the fullest. The game was not only provocative in its own right, but Diana was proving to be adept as her own form of innocent seduction.

Her legs were spaced so far apart now and her left hand was on the dot between her spread legs. She suddenly wondered what Clark was thinking of his view...

Clark felt his breath leave him in a heavy sigh. For a moment there, she had looked at him with longing in her eyes. He could only hope that he was not mistaken in the assumption that she would not refuse his advances and determined to find a way to know for certain. Clark looked for his best option and found a way to get her closer than she currently was.

"Green," he said and took the third spot before she realized his intent.

Diana didn't even bother to hide the blush when the only green circle was the fifth one and was past both of her hands. Clark was going to have to reach over her and find purchase on the slick mat. Clark looked at her apprehensively before he gamely took up the task and stretched.

Their faces were just inches away from each other's. Clark was lying almost on top of her. He started to breathe harder as he stared into her beautiful eyes. Diana licked her lips as she stared into his ocean ones.

"Um…Kal, I don't think I'll be able to reach this time."

Clark didn't say anything, he just leaned down towards her lips. Their lips were millimeters apart when Clark accidently slipped and fell on his side. Diana started to giggle at him.

"I think that means I win," Diana teased as she turned to face him. He was smiling at her.

"Yeah Di, you win." He wiped a piece of hair from her face.

As Clark turned to lay flat on his back, Diana moved to straddle hm.

"You ready for your prize?" he asked.

"I've been ready," she replied then leaned down and pressed her lips against his.

Clark sat up and wrapped his arms around Diana's waist. Diana felt his tongue ask entrance and she let him, both fighting for dominance. She moaned and grabbed the nape of his neck and played with the little hair there.

Clark's lidded eyes glazed over like Diana's as they finally pulled back from their kiss.

"Kal?" she started to say.

"Yeah?"

"Maybe we should've played this a while ago," she gave him her sexiest smile. "And I'm more than sure we are both winners here."

"Yeah, definitely…" Clark leaned in and kissed her again.

As the kiss deepened, Diana ran her fingers through his hair ever so softly.

Diana moaned with pleasure feeling Clark's arousal building up, straining against his sweats, and she longed to let it free, but she wanted to have a little fun first.

She broke the kiss and made her way to the softness of his earlobe and began to nibble on it. She licked it with her tongue and then blew on it, sending chills up and down Clark's spine.

As she got closer she whispered to him, "I want you to take me to your bedroom." She then pulled back to look into his eyes.

Clark stared intently into her eyes. Both their eyes burning with intense desire for each other.

"You sure?"

Answering his question, Diana took off her top and let her hair down from her ponytail. She put her hands behind his head and pushed his face to hers, kissing him passionately. He took that as a yes and groaned in delight.

As Clark stood up, Diana wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her to his room, laying her on the bed, taking in her beauty and allure. He sat beside her stroking his hand on her thigh.

"Clark…" Diana smiled.

Clark positioned himself on top of her. A warm hand slipped under her and began roaming across her back. The heat that had begun pooling in her core intensified. His hand felt so good on her skin. She wanted him to touch her everywhere.

His other hand slid across her stomach, as the other stroking up and down her side, occasionally running a thumb along the underside of her breast through her bra. He began trailing kisses along her jaw, down her neck, across her collarbone. Once he found her soft spot he focused on it, leaving small kisses before he sucked on the skin, leaving his mark. His hands found her chest as he confidently massaged her breasts through the fabric of her bra.

Diana's heart raced as Clark reached behind her and unclasped her bra, sliding it down her arms and throwing it behind him. He quickly replaced his hand on her now bare swollen voluptuous breasts.

"Clark..." Diana moaned as he took one breast into his mouth, sucking lightly on her erect nipple. "Oh Gods...Kal...so good…" A light blush covered the her cheeks, and she tossed her head from side to side slowly.

After he was done ravishing her breasts, he went after her neck again, biting hard at the skin that connected his neck from his shoulders. Hearing Diana cry out in pleasure, he continued to bite at her, earning himself some very arousing sounds. He bit harder, now enjoying the sound of her moaning and panting.

Clark mumbled incoherent sweet nothings to her as he touched every part of Diana he could lay his hands on. Diana could only nod. Clark hooked his fingers around her tights before sliding them down her smooth legs. Clark's breath hitched in his throat as he marvelled her beauty. He looked at with such overbearing passion.

"What about you?" Diana asked referring to him being unfortunately still being fully clothed.

Clark smirked and shed himself of all clothing in a matter of seconds.

"Better?"

Diana smiled surveying him. The Gods of Krypton truly blessed him.

"Much."

She reached up wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him down into a passionate kiss.

Diana lifted her hips against him and gave him a slight nod, moaning in his mouth letting him know she was ready.

Clark slowly slid into her. Breaking their kiss, they both gasped. Clark watched her face as she adjusted to his size.

"Yes," she whispered breathlessly, reaching up to give him a short kiss. "Take me…all of me," she told him.

Clark nodded before slowly moving out and thrusting quickly back in. Diana let out a long moan before Clark captured her lips in a passionate kiss. Diana wrapped her long legs around Clark's waist as Clark swirled his waist and Diana purred in pleasure.

"Kal..." Diana whispered breathlessly against his lips.

She shut her eyes, knowing what was coming.

Clark pulled out slowly and thrust back in, hard. Diana's back arched off the bed, fingers digging into the sheets.

They soon built up a rhythm, meeting each other's motions. Clark slammed into Diana as hard and fast as he could. Diana writhed beneath him, moaning and crying out from the pleasure.

Gods, this felt SO good.

Clark thrusted in harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Sliding against Diana's soft walls, as she was engulfing all that was him.

Clark nuzzled into the side of Diana's neck, overwhelmed by the pleasure he was feeling. Long hard strokes took them up and he felt her tighten around him.

"I've wanted to do this for so long," he whispered, lips soft against her neck. "Touch you like this." One hand ran along the plane of her torso while the other cupped her breast. "Kiss you like this." He trailed soft kisses along her neck before his lips found hers again.

Diana dug her fingers into the muscles of his back, her toes curling. Gods, she was going to combust.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Diana climaxed. Her muscles contracting all around his pounding, grasped tight as if never wanting to let go.

Diana's face as she climaxed, he could've sworn it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Clark slowed down, wanting her to orgasm again when he did. He sat up a bit and raised her legs up to rest on his shoulders. He teased her up toward peak before quickening his pace. This orgasm was more intense than her first one and Clark nearly lost himself when Diana's warmth clamped down on him like a vice.

"Oh, by the GODS!"

Every provocative thought they've repressed of the years and ran through their minds tonight was on full display in this moment.

As Clark eased Diana's legs back around his waist, Diana tightened her legs around him, put her hands on his shoulders, then twisted her body and flipped them over so that he was underneath her. Diana ran her soft hands down his chest, taking in all his gorgeous muscles. Clark emitted a low hum and ran his eyes over her body. Diana bit her lip as the heat in her core travelled lower. She put a hand to his heart, feeling it thundering just as fast as her own under her palm.

Clark gave her a warm smile and began running long strokes up and down her thighs. His breathing turned ragged as she pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat. Then her lips found their way to his again. She began to ride him slowly at first.

"Diana," Clark groaned gripping her hips.

Diana leaned forward and grabbed the headboard with both hands. She moaned and began to ride him harder. It was at this frantic pace that she moaned out his name when she flew over the peak.

"Oh…Nnugh…uhnn…ouh…" Diana held the headboard like a lifeline, while Clark grunted at the tight heat.

Clark sat up, Diana now in his lap, and wrapped his arms around her for emphasis. It was difficult to maintain the concentration to form words when he started sucking hard at the spot where her neck and shoulder met. Diana was too lost in Clark, her hands in his hair, feeling his incredible warm skin against hers.

Clark rolled them back over thrusting harder and faster into Diana. He pulled out, almost completely unsheathing himself, and thrust back in with such force, it made Diana cry out and orgasm over again.

He thrusted a few more times before he went ridged and came hard exploding inside her, pumping his essence through her body. Clark groaned her name and Diana was almost screaming at his stunning release.

As Clark fell on top of Diana, she tightened her grip around him for him to stay inside her. She giggled softly as Clark laid kisses all over her face then moaned as he captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

Breaking from their heated make out session, Clark descended back down her neck. Diana breathed his name, and he let out a ragged breath as he nuzzled her neck.

After a while, he finally slid out and laid beside her, holding her tight. With the moment of silence, they finally noticed it was storming outside, hearing the thunder.

"Well that's even more reason to stay. Which I hope you wanted to…?" Clark said looking intently into her eyes.

Diana cupped his cheek and smiled. "Kal, do you actually think a storm would be the cause of me staying with you? I don't need any other reason except for the fact that I want to be here with you anyway. I wasn't going to go anywhere."

Clark sat up and pulled Diana with him, adjusting for him to lean against the headboard while Diana straddled him.

"I don't want this to be the only time," Clark said quietly.

"What game would you like to play next then?" she teased.

"No games. Just ..." Clark looked at her. "I should rephrase that. I don't want tonight to be the only night."

She smiled at him. "We can do that, of course. Skip the games and straight to the bed, the sofa or anywhere you want me."

"I would like to take you out on a proper date."

"Kal, we don't have to go out to be considered a proper date. Just the time spent together no matter where we are, no matter what we're doing or whether we're fully clothed or naked."

He chuckled. "I get that, Di. I still want to do so much for you. What you deserve."

As Diana bit her lip, Clark leaned up and kissed her, lightly nibbling on her lip himself. "It drives me crazy every time you do that."

"I'll try to stop."

He laughed and shook his head. "No, don't stop. Don't ever stop. It's sexy and now I have the chance to do it myself." He looked up at her. "Assuming I have more than tonight to do it."

She smiled. "Why wouldn't you?"

"I don't know." He sighed. "Damn... How I feel about you, Diana. I just don't want you to feel rushed or it's some kind of expectation."

"You've told me already multiple times in such a poetic way. You've also shown me in so many ways including what just occurred. I don't feel rushed at all. I'm very sure about my feelings for you, Kal. I know that there's no expectations between us because of the connection we have is having absolute trust, respect, and support," She leaned down as if she was going to kiss him. "I know the words you really want to say. So just say them."

He cupped her face with both hands and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Diana, I'm very much in love with you. Everything about you, every moment with you is truly wonderful…" he paused. "God, that sounded cheesier than how it was in my head."

Diana laughed. "It's very charming, Mr. Kent."

"I love you," he breathed out.

"Say it again," she said with a seductive grin.

Clark laughed and pinned her beneath him.

"I love you so much, Diana."

He looked at her with her hair splayed out around her.

"I love you, too, Kal-El. And I am very much in love with you. There's no need to overthink anything with us. This night of having fun and just being ourselves…this is us. Will always be us." She reached to kiss him softly. "You should also know, we don't need to play twister for you to put me in any of those positions. You can put me in them whenever you like. Right now is a very good time with nowhere to go, we're already naked, and this bed is quite comfortable."

Clark flashed her a devilish grin.

"I'm certainly not planning on leaving this bed as long as you're in it." He covered her mouth with his.

Though, before the kiss deepened, Clark pulled away sitting up and quickly turned Diana over to lay flat on her stomach. She squealed and giggled as Clark attacked the back of her neck and shoulder with kisses.

"Oh, Kal-El," she moaned, gripping the sheets as he took her again.