babydee1 | Chlark Fanfic: Secrets and Lies, Chapter 5/5 (Reply)

Title:              Secrets & Lies
Author:          babydee1
Pairing:          Chlark/Kaloe
Rating:           NC17
Warnings:     Cheat!fic, explicit sex, and a wee bit of Lana-bashing
Timeline:      Season 5; Fanatic – Lockdown (5.10 – 5.11), therefore the events of 5.12/Reckoning do not take place
Disclaimer:   All characters belong to the CW & DC comics.
Summary:     Clark has a girlfriend. So why’s he spending so much time with Chloe?
Feedback:      …always welcome. :)
Author's Note: Written for mrs_roy for the 2012 Summer secret_chlark gift exchange

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Chapter 5

Clark’s fingers flexed against her intimate flesh and she moaned, parting her thighs to give his hands better access.

“No hurry, Chlo,” he promised. “We’ve got all night.”

He pushed her gently back on the bed and lowered himself over her, his hand still working its magic between her thighs. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth and stroked his tongue along her teeth, and her mouth opened for him eagerly. He kissed her, their tongues curling and stroking and delving as he pressed the pad of his thumb against her aching clit.

Chloe wailed and writhed as the insistent pleasure began to build. His long, thick fingers pressed deep inside, and he lowered his mouth to her cleavage and licked at the slick moisture he’d left on her body. His mouth travelled sideways until he got to her nipple and caught it between his teeth.

“You’re so wet for me,” he murmured. As if to prove his point he sunk his fingers deep inside and raised his hand for her to see.

She stared at his glistening fingers, weirdly fascinated, and he reached down and kneaded her other breast, coating it with her moisture. He held the soft flesh in his hands and firmly licked the underside of her breast, working his way around and inwards until he got to the stiff peak in the centre.

“Please,” she begged, desperate for the warm pressure of his mouth there. His tongue swept the slick moisture and circled her nipple in teasing licks until she moaned in frustration and clutched fistfuls of his hair.

“Stop teasing,” she growled, and he chuckled.

“Now you know what it feels like,” he said smugly before relenting and giving her exactly what she needed. His mouth closed over her nipple and he sucked her hard, his mouth strong and enticing. His hand crept between her thighs again and teased her clit, his fingers moving easily against her sensitive flesh.

He used his hand to part her thighs and settled himself between them. She felt his stiff cock prodding against her insistently, and her insides clenched with need. God, but she loved how quickly he recovered.

He hitched his hands behind her knees and pulled her to the edge of the bed, holding her legs wide open and pressing against her entrance with his steely heat. The muscles in his arms were tightly flexed, and he gritted his teeth with the effort it took to rein himself in.

“Let me know if I hurt you,” he said gruffy. She nodded, touched that even on RedK he was still looking out for her.

And then he slowly pushed inside her and she gasped as the thick tip slid inside, parting her intimate flesh.

She took a deep breath as he went deeper. Lord, the man was huge, but she was so wet that he was able to penetrate her. She could feel him filling her, stretching her so tightly that the feeling of fullness quickly became uncomfortable, and then bordered on unbearable.

He must have noticed the tightness both around his shaft and the edges of her mouth, because he stopped. “Not the look I was hoping for,” he murmured, holding himself still. “Am I hurting you?”

“Not exactly,” she said between gritted teeth. “It’s just kind of…tight.”

“Should I stop?”

“Oh God, no,” she breathed. Already the brief pause had worked it’s magic, because the uncomfortable edge had faded, leaving her feeling deliciously stretched and ready for more than just a few inches of him.

“Relax,” he said, gently stroking her thighs. “Let me know when it’s okay to move again.”

She took a deep breath and exhaled loudly, then nodded at him to continue. “Okay.”

He pulled out of her and held the head of his cock to her clit, then started to rub against her in small, circular movements. Instantly her pleasure spiked, reminding her that she hadn’t yet found release, and she arched and moaned.

“More,” she pleaded.

He shook his head. “Not yet; I want you wetter.” He increased the pressure of the intimate caress until she almost sobbed with need.

“Clark, please,” she begged. “Please…” Moisture spilled from her, coating his member and wetting her thighs, and she needed release so desperately…

And then he pressed against her intimate opening and pushed forward, and that delicious fullness returned. He advanced slowly, taking his time and keeping a watchful eye on her face to see if she was hurting.

He needn’t have worried; it was pleasure all the way. She grasped his hands as he went deep and deeper still, until he was snugly encased all the way inside her.

“Are you okay?” he whispered, and she nodded frantically.

“Yes, oh God yes,” she panted, tilting her hips. “Make love to me, Clark…”

He didn’t need a second invitation. Slowly he moved in and out of her still watching her avidly to make sure she wasn’t in any pain.

“Faster,” she urged, delighted when he increased the pace. Her fingers brushed the backs of his hands, and amidst the smooth skin her fingertips encountered a sharp fragment just beneath the surface at the base of his hand.

A splinter of redK.

She managed to maintain some control over her reasoning faculties and, very carefully, prise the sliver of red crystal from beneath his skin. As soon as it was firmly wedged between her thumb and forefinger she reached as far back as possible and flicked it out the window.

Immediately the edgy tension in Clark eased. He paused and stared down at her with a big smile, back to his usual goofy self.

“Thanks.”

“Anytime, she replied, grinning up at him. “Now, who said you could stop?”

“Not stopping, just…shifting.” He managed to align himself over her without disengaging, until he was right on top of her, his forehead pressed against hers.

“I love you, Chloe,” he whispered.

Her eyes welled up with happy tears. “I love you, too.”

He held her close to him and made love to her, and a choked sob rose in her throat. This was more than just a union of bodies, and from the way he picked up speed and moved with urgency, he felt the same way. He worshipped her with his hands and mouth, leaving no inch of her skin untouched. She arched against him and hooked her arms under his, her movements frenzied and urgent as her pleasure built and swelled. Clark claimed her lips with his mouth and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he pounded blissfully into her.

Tiny shocks raced along her nerve endings, signalling the swift approach of orgasm. The inevitable tremors pulsed through her womb and she cried out, her internal muscles convulsing helplessly around him. Clark pumped relentlessly and suddenly made a harsh, strangled sound and suddenly he was coming right along with her, sobbing her name as he held her close.

***

“We had sex,” Chloe said in wonder as she linked her fingers with his. “Clark, we actually did it!”

“I know,” he said with a smug grin as he kissed her fingertips. “Three times.”

“Yeah, but who’s counting?” she joked. Clark kissed the top of her head and sighed.

“I’m just happy I didn’t hurt you,” he said quietly after a while. “When I was on the RedK, I was worried that I might…” he trailed off, and she turned his chin so that she could meet his eyes.

“I wasn’t worried,” she said reassuringly. “I trust you, Clark. You’re always careful.”

“But on RedK…”

“…you’re an asshole, yes, and can be a bit cruel…but you wouldn’t hurt me,” she said gently. “And now we know you have nothing to worry about.”

“Great!” he said with a huge, eager grin. “So can we do it again?”

Chloe laughed and shook her head. Much as I’m enjoying making up for lost time, I really do need food,” she admitted. “Like, now-ish.”

Clark slapped his forehead and swore. “I’m so sorry, Chlo. I promised you dinner hours ago, it’s nearly midnight!”

“Yeah, some boyfriend you’re turning out to be,” she accused with a mock pout, and he hung his head.

“I admit, I fell short on this occasion,” he said sheepishly. But I’m the only person on the planet who can actually make it up to you by bringing you food from wherever you want in the world, and coffee from Colombia on demand.”

“Ah yes, that is an interesting perk,” she murmured. “Fine. On account of your mad skillz in and out of bed, I’m willing to forgive you for letting me go hungry.”

He chuckled and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead before speeding into his clothes. “I’ll go get you something to eat right now,” he said. “What do you fancy?”

She tilted her head and thought for a moment. “Surprise me,” she finally replied.

He nodded. “Back in five.” There was a quick whoosh, and he was gone.

Chloe smiled lazily and reached out with one hand to steady the bedside lamp that was teetering on the edge of the table. She was so used to Clark and his abilities that her startle reflex was well and truly skewered. She remembered the first time she’d stopped a juice cup flying from Clark’s backwind, and marvelled at the great journey they’d taken from then until now. It was a surprise that they hadn’t gotten together before, because they’d always been so in tune with each other.

It was unfortunate that things hadn’t gone as smoothly as they’d hoped for regarding the Lana break-up, but they needn’t have worried; clearly she had already moved on to the next available warm body, who also happened to be a famous billionaire. It was a win-win situation for everyone.

No more secrets; no more lies.

“Dinner’s ready!” Clark called from downstairs.

Quickly she threw off the covers got out of bed, then slipped into one of his many blue t-shirts. After a brief look in the mirror, she opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway with a huge smile on her face.

“On my way!”

***

The End