CLOVERFIELD

war came, no longer from the elemental
nor from the star's rain of fire.
The world was again remade,
and the glow was as the coming of the sun upon the Earth.
The children of the gods were again too few,
scattered and divided and among them walked the ancients
and those whose thoughts were not as to the towers and the marvels,
but to the End and the destruction of the Earth
and to the fires from which nothing could escape.

THREE: The Fire, One Tent & Lost Demons

Prologue:

"Where the hell are we?" He heard his best friend call out. Placing his hand on her shoulder he spun her around. "Hey, Professor panic, chill out. We're okay," Clark said to Chloe. Looking around at his surroundings, he knew their chances were slim to none of being found where they were standing.

"We need to get to a open area. And please, for the sake of my alien ears, stop worrying yourself to death. After all, you are stuck with me out here. What's the worst that could happen?" Chloe bit her lip and furrowed her eyes. "I just can't believe those bastards LEFT us out here."

Shaking his head and laughing lightly, he grabbed her arm and pulled her to his side. "CALM down Chlo. It'll be okay."

*************

Walking for nearly four hours and watching as the sun faded, Clark knew with absolute certainty that they were indeed, lost. "I say we set up camp here tonight. Maybe catch a fish or two down by the little pond, then get some sleep and start out early tomorrow."

Chloe listened to Clark's words and smiled at how always he saw the best in every desperate situation. Given that this friend, fun filled camping trip turned into something out of a regular hunting novel, she felt lucky enough to have ended up stranded with him.

"Well, we only have one tent." Throwing his pack down onto the dirt, he smiled and winked. Shaking his hips to imitate an animal humping, he laughed and sat down on a broken tree limb. "Yea right buddy. You wish," Chloe responded to his sexual innuendo. "And besides, THAT motion in the ocean just displayed, doesn't seem so great to try out anyways." Placing her hands on her hips, she giggled and then waved him off.

"How big is the tent though?" She asked, after sorting out all the things needed to make it through the cold night. "Um...about...8'10" I think. Why?" He asked her. Chloe came out from behind a tree stump, dressed now in her pj's with a thick coat draped around her shoulders. "There's plenty of room in there for you to sleep. But none of that humping thing you did earlier is allowed." Clark chuckled and nodded. "Okay. Let me finish getting this fire started then I will put the tent up."

Walking past him, she purposely bumped into his arm and whispered, "don't you mean you will erect the tent?" Clark stuttered at her bold statement and shifted his footing. 'Chloe.. Chloe, Chloe..' He spoke to himself.

It felt weird being completely alone with her in such a desolate location. He thought of what it might be like to live with her and considered asking her once they decided to attend Met U together, but once Lana became her roommate, that thought quickly flew out the window. Anything to not be close to that girl was good enough for Clark nowadays. Her and some frat boy were constantly locked into one another each and every second of the day, and although it didn't bother him anymore, he still preferred to keep his distance.

"Earth to Clark!" Hitting him once again, he jolted out of his Lana trance and looked up into Chloe's eyes. "Hey. What's up?" Chloe laughed and sat next to him. "Almost got that fire going, but you might want to extinguish the flame on your arm, ya know. Just in case it spreads." Clark looked down and swatted the flames out quickly. "I didn't even notice..."

Chloe laughed and leaned over to grab her back pack. Pulling some treats out of it, she lined them up on top of the rocks surrounding the fire. "'S'mores?" She asked, finding two abandoned twigs right behind her back. Clark nodded and pointed towards the empty spot where the tent was going. "After I do that. Be right back.."

Within ten seconds Clark was back sitting next to her. "Jeez...I hate it when you do that. What do I look like when you go that fast? I always wanted to know." Clark poked the fire with his s'mores stick and laughed. "No one has ever asked me that. It's weird actually. You just don't move, breath, nothing. It's like time stopped, or as if someone put you on pause mode." Laughing at how ridiculous she must look, she checked her snack to see how melted it was.

"So you could do like, anything you want to anyone when you move that fast?" Clark looked over to her and moved his head up and down in agreement. "Yup...anything I want." Biting his lower lip, he lifted his food to his mouth and took a bite out of it while still concentrating his eyes on her.

Watching him stare at her like that made her nervous, and it hit her like a ton of bricks. "Are you okay?" Waving her hand in front of his face, his gaze broke apart and he turned his attention back to the fire. "Yea, I'm fine. Just thought it was funny what you asked and I started to imagine things I could do without people knowing."

Chloe smiled and cocked her head to one side then followed his comment with a question, "like what?" Licking the melted marshmallow off of her fingers, he returned her smile and lowered his eyes to the ground. "Like this.."

A second later she was alone. Turning her head in all directions, she stood up and looked around. Grinning at first for his blatant showing off, she suddenly felt cold and alone. Looking down, she saw the buttons were undone on her coat and she swiftly pulled it tight to her body. "Clark? Where are you?" Calling out to him, she heard only her voice carrying on throughout the trees. Looking up and watching the last hint of day touch the tip of an enormous oak, she walked towards the tent.

Looking over her shoulder once more, she opened the door to the tent and stepped inside. "Clark! You ass. You scared me." Sitting on the air mattress and watching her, he knew it was wrong what he did, especially in their current situation, but 'no harm, no foul,' he said quietly to himself.

"I didn't mean to scare you. Just wanted to show you what I could to do you in super slow motion." Sitting on the opposite end of the bed she smiled and buttoned her coat back up. "So you unbuttoned my jacket?" Clark slid down onto his side and nodded, smiling wholeheartedly with a small sense of accomplishment.

"Well, what else would I have done to you?" He asked, not knowing what she might have thought of. Chloe laughed nervously and looked out the small mesh door. "Is there any way to make it less freezing in here?"

Subject change. He caught it, and knew exactly what she was trying to do. Fearing his emotions would get the better of him, he bounced his way over to the door and secured it tighter. "There we go. That should be better for tonight." Chloe smiled, patted him on the head and let her body fall ungracefully back onto the fake bed. "Thank you. Should we put that fire out? Or let it burn itself down?" Clark shook his head and nodded. "Should be fine, there's nothing around it and I brought all the food inside here when I came in, so we should be good for the night."

"Sh*t Clark. Bears...are we going to be okay in here?" Lying on his stomach and clutching a small pillow to his chest he grinned. "We are going to be fine Chloe. Trust me." Sighing and holding her pillow firmly over her abdomen, she suddenly looked as if she had seen a ghost. "Oh, no."

Clark sat up at the apprehension hidden inside her voice and the terror darkening her facial features. "What, what is it?" He asked, placing a hand on her knee. "I have to pee." Laughing, he let go of her and fell back. "And why is that such a problem?" Placing her body on her knees she looked out the tiny plastic window. "I can't go alone. Clark, I know this may sound weird, but can you come with me?"

Clark chuckled out loud once again while still laying on his back. "Sure." Opening the door once more and both stepping out in the chilly night air, she walked back to zip the door closed again. "I don't want any bugs in there with me tonight. Na uh, noooo way." Shaking his head at her femininity, he lifted his right arm out suggesting she lead the way. "After you." Finding a spot close to the camp, she squatted down and giggled. "No one is ever to know about this, promise me." Not turning his back on her, he watched as she pulled her panties down and then looked up into his eyes.

Heat burst out from his chest and he felt his heart slamming against his breast bone. Feeling disgusted at himself for his bold gesture in staring, he turned around. "Thank you. Thought you were actually going to watch me for a second." Crossing his arms over himself he shook his head and tried to think of something other then the image of her slipping those nice green and black panties down her smooth, toned thighs.

Tapping his shoulder, she yelled in his direction. "I'm done!" Turning to her, he smiled and motioned for her to go ahead of him once more. "Thanks for coming with me. I hate being alone in the woods. This is one place where I definitely need a man like you around at all times." Returning to their self designated areas in the tent, he kicked his boots off and sighed. "Well, what other places would you need a man like me around a girl like you at all times?"

Chloe laughed at his question, ignored it for the moment, and let her hair down from the small pony tail it had been up in. "Lots of things." She said, flipping her head over and running her hands slowly throw her golden locks. "What...things?" His breath was continuously getting jammed in the back of his throat while watching her groom herself.

He never thought of himself as a man who enjoyed watching a woman play with her hair, but looking at her small, beautiful hands and the way they were stroking her mane, he couldn't help but enjoy the view. "Well, like you know, things."

He knew what she meant, but between the video of her little panties snaking repeatedly down her legs and now her hands seductively touching her hair, he felt himself falling into the moment. "I think we should get some sleep. It's going to get pretty damn cold out soon, and we should get up early to make the trek back to...wherever it is we need to go."

Nodding, she removed her coat and slipped her sneakers off. Lying down and wrapping a heavy wool blanket around her small frame, he felt bad for how cold he knew she would be when the dead of night came around. "Goodnight Clark." Lying in the opposite direction from her, he responded quietly. "Goodnight Chloe."

*

Somehow in the middle of the night Chloe's blanket made its way over to rest completely on Clark. Waking to find herself shivering and completely uncovered, she sat up abruptly and looked over at him. Checking her watch, she saw that it was nearly midnight and sighed, knowing they would have to wake up within another 4 to 5 hours. "Clark...."

Hearing the sound of his own voice he sat up and looked around. Thinking he was still caught in his dream, he looked down and saw his hand inside his sweatpants. Sighing and not giving it another thought, he fell back down and continued on with himself and the wet dream that was going on within his night time world.

There he was, Clark Kent, man of her dreams. Jerking off, right in front of her very shocked eyes.

Watching him, she forgot how cold she was and wanted nothing more then to see him cum. Crawling over to be closer to his legs, she sat off to the left of him and watched as he stroked himself and listened to the moans that escaped his lips. Licking her own mouth with excitement and bringing her own hand to rest between her thighs, she gently began to mimic his movements on her own body.

Looking down at him, she stared as he kept his eyes closed and lifted his legs up to bend his knees. Giving himself more room, he lifted the waistband of his grey sweatpants up with his other hand not in use and exhaled deeply in pleasure. He was dreaming of Chloe sliding her panties off in front of him while hiking her skirt up. She wasn't actually wearing a skirt when she did such the action in real life, but that is why dreams are so incredibly fun...he could imagine whatever his cock desired.

And right now, it desired Chloe. "Chloe..." Her name rolled off his tongue and her heart skipped a beat. Pulling her fingers out from within herself, she placed her hand on his chest. Not wanting to wake him from such an interesting dream and an enticing moment, she slid her palm down his torso and stopped just under his belly button.

Knowing her next move could make or break their relationship, she figured another chance like this would surely never happen again between them and decided to go for it. Reaching over, she eased her hand down his pants and touched him. Amazed at his size, she gasped and slapped her hand over her mouth. Hoping he didn't hear her, she continued on, closing her eyes and rocking with the motion of his hips.

She wanted him more then she ever had, and tonight she was going to make it happen. There was not turning back, as if too many wheels were now set in motion. A groan came from his lips, and she felt her c*nt twitch beneath the fabric of her pj's. Gaining a rhythm and pumping him slowly, she felt his hand release himself and fall to the side of his leg.

Swirling her body around and hovering above his stomach, she pulled his pants down further and was greeted with a better view. "Mm...you're gorgeous." She whispered into the night air. The fire was nearly burnt out, but still silouetting the trees and giving her enough light to see the tip of his cock glisten with the hints of an upcoming orgasm.

It suddenly dawned on her that if he woke up, the first thing he would see was the UFO pajama bottom pants she was rocking, and that screamed anything BUT horny. Standing herself up, she slipped them off and dealt with the cool air attacking her bare legs, knowing the future rewards were to be fantastic.

Placing her ass back down onto him, she resumed motion, this time licking him to heighten the pleasure. Turning back, she watched as his head fell to the other side, and heard him grind his teeth. "That's it baby...I know you like this." Her words came out louder then anticipated and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling the strange, but an erotic sensation tingle in his toes, he lowered his eyes and saw Chloe sitting on him. In her panties. Those damn green and black panties that drove him nuts earlier. Surely it had to be a dream, but his dick felt as though she were really sucking and licking its length.

'Good dream, I must say.' Reaching down, he grabbed her ass and lightly smacked it. Watching as it bounced and jiggled a little he smiled and brought his hand up to touch her center. Moving his fingers beneath the thin piece of silk, he grabbed her p*ssy and pulled her back to him.

"God...Clark..." Her words shocked him out of his trance and he released her swiftly. Sitting himself up, she slid off of him and onto the mattress. "Don't be mad. I woke up to find me without any blankets and you were jerking yourself off. I figured I would do it for you." Placing his hands on his head, he shook at the dream cobwebs and looked at her intently.

"Come here." She hesitated and looked down to his groin but smiled when she saw how hard he still was. "Wait. Take your pants off." She stated before beginning her crawl to him once again. "What's your hurry? They will be gone soon enough. Come over here." Smiling at his tease of a comment, she sat herself down into his lap once again.

Running his hands through her hair, he closed his eyes and breathed her in. "You're so amazing." Brushing his lips against hers, he gave her a slight Eskimo kiss before leaning her back and sucking on her neck. "I want you," Clark said in between labored breaths. His dick was pushing into her center and the friction was becoming to painful for his mind to withstand.

"Let me suck your cock, Clark. Please." Her words made his body shake with need and as he let go of her face, he watched as she slithered down his torso, never taking her eyes off of his. Groaning with pleasure, the light from the outside fire shone on her and accented her hair. Running his hands once again through the golden strands falling gracefully around her face, he watched as she spit lightly on him and then surrounded his erection with her hot mouth.

"I like to talk naughty Clark, so if it bothers you, you will just have to - " Cutting her words off, he lowered her lips back down onto him. "How about you just suck and I'll do the dirty talking?" Her body shook with overwhelming want at his bold statement and she proceeded on taking him deep into her throat. "Take all of me. Come on baby..." Her eyes forced themselves shut as she paced herself and stretched her throat to the absolute limit to fit him.
"Like that...ugh God..." Smiling at the sound of lust in his voice, she pulled him out and spit on him again. Rubbing him firmly, she slipped her pajama top off and threw it to the other side of the tent. "That's better," she said.

Just by watching her, he felt himself eager to be inside of her. Never in his life had he imagined he would be in a isolated forest area about to bang the hell out of his best friend. Never. But here he was, and both his body and mind screamed to him that it was the right thing to do. "Do you like doing that?" He asked her, pushing aside an awol piece of hair. Nodding, she lifted her head off of him and leaned up. "Do YOU like me doing this?"

He knew she was egging him on, pushing him further, wanting him to lose all sense of self control and immerse himself deep inside her walls. "I love the way you're blowing me." Her eyes flashed crimson and it suddenly hit him that he had no idea she could be such the seductress by nightfall. Feeling his pulse quicken beneath his skin, he leaned her down onto the mattress and ripped her panties off.

"Those were in my way." Laughing, she bit her finger tip and smiled. "You owe me new ones, just so you know." Walking on all fours, he made his way over to her and kissed her fiercely. "You like teasing me, don't you?" He asked, running his fingers over her silky bra and hooking his them around the back of it, tugging lightly until it fell apart. "Clark!" She yelled, while watching him toss the broken piece of clothing to the ground. "I'll buy you anything you want, but that needed to come off too."

Smiling and wondering what he would do to her next, she sighed and leaned her head back. "I want to taste you." She opened her eyes at just the precise moment and watched as he licked her c*nt softly, and saw him reach down to touch himself once more. "That's right, play with your cock while you lick my p*ssy." Grinning from ear to ear at her best, most daring statement of the night, he slipped his finger inside and nibbled on the inside of her thighs.

"Keep doing that...keep...uh.." Words were lost at the euphoria that swept at her body and she arched her back in response to it. Completely amazed by Chloe's body and how she was reacting to his touches, it was like something out of a porn flick to him. Wanting her to scream his name and needing to feel her convulse around his fingers were the two most important thoughts crossing throughout his mind at the current moment.

"Do you wanna cum baby girl?" Her eyes flashed open at his sudden use of a pet name and her face broke out into a smile. Nodding her head violently up and down, she began to rock against his mouth and the two fingers that were sliding rapidly in and out of her wetness. "Harder...please...Clark.." Biting his lip and forcing himself to hold back from shoving his stiff cock into her, he closed his eyes and attempted to ease the throbbing in his groin.

"I wanna f*ck you so bad.." His words trailed off and just as the point of no return came, he let go of his d*ck and watched as she bucked her hips into the mattress. Calling out his name and punching her fists into the bed beneath her shaking body, she opened her eyes and looked down at him. Her mouth solidified into a "O" shape and her toes curled under as he continued to lick her. "F*cking mother f*cker....my GOD Clark!" Incoherent words of ecstasy flowed out of her mouth and it was then that he pulled his fingers out of her and met her face to kiss her.

She could taste herself on his mouth and smiled at the sweetness radiating off of him. "Please Clark...please." Propping himself up above her petite body with his hands on either side of her torso, he positioned himself at her center. "I never wanted anything as bad as I want you." Closing her eyes at his heartfelt words, she smiled and reached down to touch him. "Me either....Clark...please, I need you inside of me."

Leaning down, he kissed her passionately and felt himself slide into her. Halfway there, he felt her shoulders tense and her body shudder at his thickness making its way deeper inside. "I've waited for you for so long...keep going." Closing his eyes, he felt her emotions emanating off of her body and knew they were meant only for him. He was all she ever wanted and he never knew it until this very moment that he felt the same way.

Sitting his ass on the back of his calves, he lifted her up into his arms and pushed the remainder of his hardness into to her pulsating c*nt. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she moaned his name and thrust herself harder down onto him. "I wanna feel you cum inside of me. No pulling out tonight..." Clark leaned her back to look into her eyes one last time for assurance that everything would be okay, and upon getting the green light, threw himself back first down onto the aerobed.

Watching her place the bottoms of her feet on either side of his hips, and feeling her hands running the length of his torso, she circled him slowly, driving him closer to the brink of psychosis. "Mmmm....faster.." His words came through exasperated breaths and his hands gripped at her breasts, running freely over her. Feeling their prefect shape and smooth texture, he smiled and lowered his gaze.

Staring at his cock enter and exit her was the most amazing thing he had ever witnessed, and he never wanted her to stop. "You like that? You do like that, don't you..." Speeding her rhythm up she flashed a devilish grin and winked at him. "You wanna cum? Hm...do you want to?"

Smiling at her, he rocked her harder against him and threw his head back. Groaning heavily and smacking her ass, he felt his eyes close as the electric shocks of his orgasm begin to fill his body. "Please don't stop...please Chloe..." Chloe felt his d*ck stiffen and saw his eyes slam shut. "Mm...I can feel you coming."

Time seemed to slow to a near stop when it hit finally hit him. Sensing the only thing that changed how everything worked within his own body, he bit his bottom lip and rode out the waves of his first orgasm inside of Chloe. Then he felt it. She was coming too...with him. At the exact same moment. He had heard of an old wives tale of how two people experiencing their peak together meant true love, but he never thought it could actually happen.

Until now.

Opening his eyes, he saw her fall onto his chest and scream his name. He felt the spasms from her swollen p*ssy circling his cock and smiled, knowing that he brought her to that most precious pinnacle twice in under a half hour. His male pride patted himself on his back and it was just then he realized she was falling asleep on him.

"Hey, wanna get some real sleep together? I promise not to take the blankets this time." Sitting up on him, she lifted herself off and giggled. Suddenly feeling damp and sensing the chill from the cold mountain air swirling around her, she searched for the comforter. "Here, let's lay down and I'll warm you up." Grabbing her from behind, he pulled her to him and tucked the thick comforter around her body.

Spooning against the back of her, he wrapped his arms around her small form and laughed. "Well, that teaches me to always, always, steal the covers from you on any outing or lost trip we may ever go on."

Nervousness crept up into her throat and she swallowed hard to fight the nagging feeling of emptiness. Closing her eyes, she swore off the demons from her past and tried to force herself asleep. "We don't have to only be on a trip or lost for me to want you, Chloe. I didn't mean to sound so superficial." Opening her eyes, she stared straight ahead and watched as the fire finally blew itself out and the light faded away, engrossing them in total darkness.

Only the fire inside the tent that was shared between them remained lit, and for good this time. And maybe, just maybe, the ghosts of her former life wouldn't return. At least not tonight, she was sure of that.

"I love you." One tear fell from her eye and dropped onto his arm without warning. Turning her body towards his face, she kissed him and smiled. Running her finger tip down his cheek, she replied softly to his words, "I love you."

_ fini _

TWO: House Party - Smallville Style

"Pete? Is that really you? What is going on man?" Clark exclaimed into the phone, still willing himself to believe that Pete Ross was actually on the phone. His voice sounded happy, and for Clark, that was a good thing.

"Not to much, was wondering what's been going on down there in the country?" Clark laughed at the obvious dig towards Smallville, but pressed on. "Things are good. I've been keeping with with your mom, since ma Kent is now the official senator. Crazy how fast life moves in this left hand lane."

"Yea, she's been doing good. I actually called to tell you I'm coming back into town soon." Clark was still pacing his house while talking to his best friend, but stopped abruptly. "Get the hell out? When? And why?" Pete lowered his voice, and whispered, "throwing a huge party, man. Smallville style."

~*~

Clark had been waiting out on his porch for the better part of an hour when he finally heard Pete's truck out on Rt. 40. 'Thank God for super hearing.' Smiling at his own comment, he walked down and waited with Shelby for the next couple of minutes in silence.

Hearing his cell phone ring and jolting him out of the trance he hadn't known he was in, he flipped it open and said, "Hello?" Hearing Chloe's voice on the other end was always a pleasurable experience, but today he knew it would be even better.

"Guess what Chloe." Chloe smirked in the form of a giggle through the headset and asked calmly, "what Kent?" Watching Pete pull up into his driveway, he waved and answered her quickly. "Come to my house, fast as you can. Be careful, see you when you get here."

Chloe nearly fell off of her computer chair that she had been resting in when she heard his words. Not being given enough time to reply, she hit the END button on her phone and rushed to her closet. It wouldn't be until almost four hours later would she arrive at the Kent farm for whatever absurd reason Clark needed her there.

"Alright Chloe, it's just another day in Smallville." Repeating these words to herself as she sat in her car and organized the CD's she planned on listening to for the trip, she picked up her phone and text messaged him to inform him that she was on her way.

"You owe me gas money for this. O, and I am on my way. XO - C."

*

Clark and Pete were catching up on old times while drinking a couple cold ones in the kitchen. "I'm so sorry to hear about your dad, Clark. I can't believe I wasn't here you for." Resting his hand on Clark's shoulder, he sympathized and felt sad for his best friend. "It's okay, you didn't know. But I am glad you're back, even if it is only for a week. By the way, do you know where you are staying yet? My mom is out of town for the next two weeks on all kinds of public appearances and debates. You're more then welcome to shack up here."

Two cases of beer later, Pete had agreed to stay the week, both were feeling quite loose, and Chloe had finally arrived. Dragging her bags and three hours worth of tired legs, she pushed her way through Clark's front door. "Um...hello Superman? Can you like...ugh...help a girl out?" She stammered.

Pete whipped his head over towards Clark and saw him smile. "Wait...she knows too? Figured she would figure it out one of these days." Chloe dropped her bags and lifted her head to see who had spoken of Clark's secret, taking note of an old familiar voice.

"PETE?!" She exclaimed. He slid off the table stool and stood there with his arms wide open. "Yup. Get over here girl!" Looking from Clark then back over to Pete, she jogged to where he was and greeted him warmly.

"Wow, what brings you back here? Clark why didn't you tell me? How come I am always the last to know EVERYTHING. Last to know about your secret, Pete coming to town, last to..." Clark placed his hand over her mouth and shushed her. "Later, Chloe. Later. For now, have a beer and just relax with us."

"Beer, Clark? Since when do sophisticated women such as myself, drink beer? Where's the liquor cabinet. Every farm house has one." Clark laughed and pointed her in the right direction. "Ah ha! There we go...Southern Comfort. O how I love being of age."

Pete and Clark resumed their conversation and sat themselves comfortably on his couch. Pete was rambling on about sports and how different the city was compared to Smallville, when Clark took notice to the large amount of SoCo Chloe was dumping into her glass. "Chloe you might want to take the first one easy, ya know."

Smiling at his father like mentoring, she shrugged and stated simply, "well, I aim to get drunk, and fast. By the way Pete when is this famous party happening?" Pete smirked and looked at his watch. "Right about...now." Just then, all three turned their attention to the front door and the knock that followed.

"Who did you invite?" Clark asked, placing his beer on the counter and making his way over to greet his unknown guests. "Just some old friends. Figured we should all be together tonight on my return trip back."

Chloe plopped down next to Pete and whispered to herself while gazing seductively at Clark's ass. 'Yea...we should be together tonight.' Pete laughed and patted her thigh affectionately and shook his head. Leaning into her, he whispered gently, "still in love with Clark I see. Not much has changed around here."

Chloe looked over at him and bit her bottom lip while smiling. "Guess you're right Pete, something's never change in Smallville."

*
Time seemed to teleport by, and before any of them knew it, midnight had arrived. Lana, Lois and Chloe were keeping busy by the sink making mixed drinks for everyone, while Clark, Pete and Lex conversed by the center table. A few other of Pete's new friends had made their way to the party and were currently discussing the big bang theory and how women fit into the equasion, and drinking on the outside porch.

Clark felt something strange well up inside him whenever he looked over at Chloe and knew something was on the verge of happening. He caught her staring at him from across the room on numerous occasions and each time it made him feel more attracted to her.

Walking over to the sink and standing behind her, Lana spun around and tripped slightly. "Hey there handsome, you want us bartenders girls make ya a drink?" Judging by the bounce in her voice, Clark knew she was feeling good from the liquor seeping into her blood and becoming one with the tiny cells.

"Yea, I would actually." Never taking his eyes from Chloe's, he watched as Lana studied the interaction between Clark and Chloe and turned her back to make him a drink. Sighing to herself and remembering that she was with Lex, she pushed the envious feelings out of her gut.

Chloe watched as Clark observed her. His stare had penetrated her soul and her eyes felt like the windows allowing him access. "Clark?" She asked him, holding on to her glass and watching as the sweat pooled off from it and snaked down her hand. She shuddered when she witnessed Clark reach out and grab her hand, bringing it to his mouth and kissing it gently.

'Am I really seeing this? Is this really happening?' She spoke to herself. Just then Lana shoved Clark's drink into his hand and walked away in the direction of Lex. Chloe sensed her friend's jealousy but strived to know where the current events might lead and moved closer to him.

The beat from the music filled the air in the house and it suddenly hit Chloe how much she enjoyed the vibe pulsing throughout her body. The heat began to build and her mind screamed that she needed to release the pressure gathering within her. "Clark, do you dance?" Clark let her hand fall back to her side and shook his head with an abrupt "no."

"You do now. Come on out here." A few people were near humping one another in the center of Clark's living room, and it just occurred to him at that moment that the furniture had been moved to the other side of the room. "What the hell?" His face flashed anger, but was quickly surpressed when Chloe grabbed his arm and forced him to dance with her.

"Chloe, I don't dance, because I can't dance." Letting her go, he sat on the edge of the couch and watched her mingle with the other faceless people in the crowd. Just then, Lex stood next to him and Lana walked over to Chloe. Both men were watching the girls dance with one another and Lex let slip a small chuckle.

"What's so funny?" Clark asked. "You. I've been watching you tonight. Staring at Chloe and sizing her up. What are you thinking about Clark? Flowers and carnivals? Are ripping her clothes off and bending her over?" Clark laughed uncontrollably and had to walk over to the sink to regain his cool.

"Lex, what. Where did that come from? I thought you were with Lana?" Lex placed his hand on Clark's shoulder and sighed. "I am with Lana, but like I said, you're the one with the smoldering eyes." Just then Pete entered himself into the conversation and agreed wholeheartedly with Lex. "He's right Clark. I never thought I would see the day that Clark Kent would have 'I wanna f*ck Chloe' written all over his face."

Both Lex and Pete left Clark to his thoughts and made their way over to watch the girls dance seductively with one another. Lex, being ever the bold man he was, stepped in and began to grind against Lana with Chloe rubbing along his back.

A pang of jealousy shot through Clark's veins, and he lowered his gaze to the hardwood floor. 'I don't want to see this. I need some damn air.' Motioning to Pete that he was headed outside, Clark opened the door and stepped out onto the porch.

Chloe caught Clark's exit and squeezed herself out of the sandwich her and Lana had created against Lex. "Be right back guys." She said to them both, but her words were lost as the two of them had eyes only for one another.

Making her way to the door and pushing it open, she felt the coolness of the night air envelope her and remind her again that she was in God's country. "Mm...beautiful night." Clark was leaning against the post, drink in hand and looking up into the dark sky looming overhead. All the party guests were now inside and involved with each other, whether it was dancing, beer pong, or conversation, leaving the two of them alone outside.

"Are you okay Clark?" She walked up and stood behind him. Seeing his shoulders tense and watching him down his beverage in a split second suggested to her that he wasn't okay. "You know, it's one thing for Lex to be with Lana. I can deal with that..." His voice trailed off and she knew immediately what had happened.

Just in that moment, he walked down the stairs and out onto the driveway. "Where are you going? What's going on?" Following behind him, she walked over to the tiny shed that his father had spent most of his days in. The barn was always Clark's number one secluded spot that he would often revert to in hard times, but tonight was different. He felt different, and she could see the confusion laced with alcohol was edging him on.

Standing in front of him, she hooked her fingers in between the buttons on his plaid shirt. Tugging gently she spoke louder. "What is the matter? Talk to me." He felt as if his heart would burst through his chest at any moment, and the tone of her voice was weakening his mental ability to think coherently.

"Chloe, I can't lose you to him." Smiling she pointed at the house and giggled slightly. "To who, Clark? Lex? Are you kidding me?" Grabbing the waist of his jeans she steered him to her. "And when did you ever have me, to lose me to him?" Biting her lip, she pushed him further. "Don't, Chloe. You know what I mean." Standing back from him, she crossed her arms and tilted her head. "No I don't. I would love for you to explain."

Clark felt the palms of his hand begin to sweat. Looking around, he glanced towards the house and saw everyone seemingly having a great time inside. Drunk, loose, and young, there was no better place on earth the the Kent farmhouse at the present time.

"Chloe, you know what I mean." Watching him stammer the words out, she looked around and spotted Lana's Trail Blazer off to the side. She knew her car was always too small for a man of his stature and thought hers would be all the better. "Wait right here. Promise me you won't go anywhere."

Clark looked at her as if she had three heads and agreed. "Where....where are you..what are you doing?" Following her with eyes, he watched her rush into the house, whisper something to Chloe (He neglected to use his super hearing) and run back out towards him. "Come with me."

Grabbing his hand, she lead him over to Lana's SUV. Unlocking the doors and sitting inside the backseats, she motioned for him to follow. "I won't bite, Clark. Come in." Looking back at the house, he saw no signs of Lana and proceeded inside.

"This is kind of weird, ya know." Chloe leaned her elbow on the top of the seat and placed her head in her hand. "Did you guys ever f*ck in here?" Clark gripped his knees with both hands and shook his head 'no' and averted his eyes to the floor.

Smiling to herself, she couldn't help but feel thankful that nothing had ever transpired between him and her where she now sat. "Clark, tell me. What did you mean? Because I obviously don't know how you could lose me when we've never been together."

Leaning over towards her, he grinned and placed his hand over hers. "I can't lose you like I lost Lana to him. To Lex. You're much to good and too big a part of my life." Cutting him off and waving her hand from left to right, she responded. "No Clark. Tell me the truth."

Knowing she wouldn't rest, drunk or sober, until he coughed up his true meaning to her, he kissed her cheek. "Maybe we should go inside. It is my house after all, and there are a lot of people in there. Pete, I mean we haven't seen him in so long." Chloe lowered her eyes and sighed. "Go ahead. I'll meet you in there."

Watching Chloe's heart break for the millionth time was painful enough in itself, but tonight was again, different. "No, I want you to go with me." Chloe laughed and leaned her body back against the seat. Moving closer to her, he felt his legs join alongside hers and turned her head to face him. "Please?"

The sight of him was intoxicating, and the need to finally be with him was rapidly spinning out of control. "Clark, I want you to..." Blinking her eyes and not finishing her sentence, she shook her head and sat upright. "Nevermind, you're right. Let's go in now." Grabbing on to the handle she just about had the door open when he stopped her.

"You want me to what, Chloe? Tell me." Listening to his voice, she heard something she hadn't detected before tonight. Turning to face him, she smiled at what awaited her. Her nose made contact with his and the fire burning off of him was driving her insane with want.

Leaning in to her, he brushed his lips across hers briefly before opening his eyes to witness her reaction. Basking in the sheer excitement she always elicited from him had taken its toll and tonight was just the time to break free of those fearful chains he forever fought against. "I want you to...to.." Just before she had finished her sentence, a loud knock on the window jolted them out of their trance.

"Hey you two, the party is awesome! Come on you guys, you have to join us!" Pete exclaimed with Lana and Lex gracing the sides of both his arms. Letting her head drop, she opened the door and smiled. "Alright, as long as one of you makes me a strong drink and for God's sake, turn the damn music up!" All three sprinted back towards the house at Chloe's request and did as she asked.

Turning back to Clark, she smirked and shrugged. "I guess it's just not meant to be, huh?" Without waiting his reply, she hopped out of the Chevy and made her way towards the door. Following her actions, Clark walked silently behind her.

*

"So what were you two up to in my nice little SUV?" Lana asked, winking and sipping from her drink at the same time. Chloe was always confused when it came to Lana's feelings for Clark, post break up, and now was just another instance that made her question the whole situation.

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing." Answering her quickly, Clark sensed the disappointment hidden in her voice and followed her with his eyes as she crossed the room and turned the music higher.

Listening to "Planet Rock" and drinking had never seemed to mean much to him, until he saw her move to the beat of the music. It was a breath of fresh air blown into his lungs, and without her, he felt his death might proceed him from the near kiss in the truck.

Walking over to her and easing himself behind her, he knew the moment of truth was upon him. "Chloe." Hearing his voice startled her, and she paused, turning to face him. Across the room, Pete, Lex and Lana were eyeing the impending couple and placing bets as to who would fold first. Lex had his money on Chloe's undying love for Clark, Lana was unsure and preferred not to choose, and Pete decided to go the opposite of Lex, just for the hell of it.

"It's gonna be Clark. $50 says that it's Clark who makes the move and changes the state of their relationship." Lana turned and hugged Lex tightly, finishing her drink and wondering when they were going to dance again. Pete just laughed at the uncharacteristic nature of their pairing and left the two of them to talk to other friends just now joining the party.

"Chloe." There was her name again, rolling of his tongue with such sweetness she wanted to lick it off of him. Shaking her head, she smiled and replied gingerly, "Yea, Clark?" His heart skipped more beats then permitted to keep him alive and well when he saw her eyes smoldering with need.

"Let's dance." Laughing she pushed at his chest and turned her back, getting back into the groove she was broken out of. Suddenly she felt his arm snake around her waist and closed her eyes at the contact. Then came his groin, pushed up against the small of her back and moving rhythmically along with her.

"Mmm.. so you can dance Kent?" She whispered into his chest, feeling his head rest in between her neck and shoulder. Finishing his drink, he placed the empty cup on the table and grabbed her hips with both hands. Moving her closer and feeling her perfectly shaped ass bounce against him, he sighed and nodded. "I can do a lot of things you don't know about Chloe."

His words were causing her knees to shake and her head to spin, and it suddenly dawned on her that she was nauseas. "I'll be right back. Please, stay here." Breaking the contact, she ran up the stairs and headed for his bathroom. Opening the door and locking it behind her, she knelt before the toilet and swiftly relieved the foul feeling at the put of her gut. Standing up and washing her mouth out with Listerine, she stood up and looked at her reflection. "That's better." Smiling, she opened the door and made her way out.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Clark sat patiently waiting for her. "Are you okay?" Sitting beside him, she leaned her head on him and said "yes." Lifting her to her feet, he pulled her to him and back out into the crowd of people dancing in his nice farmhouse. "Good. Where were we?"

*

"You owe me $50 Luthor." Pete said, holding his hand out and gesturing him to place the money right there. "What? Nothing happened yet? No way Ross." Lana laughed and pulled Lex out to dance next to Clark and Chloe.

"Hey guys." Chloe said to both of them, then returned her attention to the tall, dark, and handsome man clutching her hips and breathing heavily into her ear. "I love the way you feel against me Chloe." She shivered at his bold comment and lifted her eyes to meet his. "Do you? What else do you love about me?" Feeling her insecurities creep up behind her, she lowered her eyes back down and grabbed his thighs.

"Let me show you." She stopped moving. Her world halted at that very moment, and her mind failed to come up with a logical answer as to why he would say such a thing. She knew alcohol had no affect on him whatsoever, so her next words would make all the difference.

"O...okay." She stammered out. Feeling him tug on her hand, he lead her out the back door and onto the porch. Lifting her into his arms, he jumped up on top of the awning and opened his bedroom door. "Why didn't we just take the stairs?" She asked, laughing mildly at his sneaky gesture. "Because Lex will lose $50 if Pete sees me make a move on you." Giggling, she sat down onto his bed and crossed her legs. "Not like he can't afford it."

Grabbing the few candles that were left in his closet in case of emergencies, he placed them sporadically around the room. Turning off the overhead light and superspeeding around his room to light the wicks, he knelt before her. "What are you doing Clark?" She asked, feeling nervous but curious simultaneously.

"Are you drunk?" He asked, placing his hands on her knees. Chuckling lightly, she moved closer to his mouth. "I was, but I released the pressure and now I am just slightly buzzed." He smiled at her statement of truth, and proceeded to move her legs apart from one another. She watched him as he slipped his hand under her left knee and lifted it off of her right one, placing them distant from each other. "I told you I want to you show you what else I love about you. Do you want me to?"

Her mind was racing and she felt her heart slamming against the inside of her chest. She knew her next words would haunt her for the remainder of her life. "Yes. I want you to."

*

"Yo, where did Clark and Chloe get too?" Lex asked. The three of them ran out the back door and looked in all directions. "Dammit. Now we will never know." Lex said. "You still owe me the $50. I saw him grab her first. Laughing, Lex reached into his pocket and retrieved the money. "Here you go. I bet you $100 that they consummate tonight. And I will find out. Double or nothing Pete. I didn't get this way because of my charm, time to make a deal."

Pete laughed and shooed away his hand. "I'm not going to bet on something I know is gonna happen, man. How stupid do you think I am?" Walking back into the party, Lana headed straight for the refrigerator to pour another cold one.

*

"All these years Chloe. All these years. I was so stupid not to see." Placing her hands beside her on his soft mattress, she nodded and giggled out a "yes you were." Reaching down to her feet, he eased her Mary Jane's off and threw them to the other side of the room. Rubbing her feet and kissing her legs, he made his way to the top of her thighs. "Well these have to come off." Referring to her stockings, she leaned back slightly and watched in ecstasy as he slipped them off.

"You're perfect." He murmured to her, sliding his hands up her legs and grabbing hold of her skirt. "I like this skirt. Do you want it on or off?" Coming closer to him, she cocked her head to the side and replied with her usual snarky remark, "Do you want it on, or off?"

He felt himself stiffen more within his jeans and had to switch knees to relieve the pressure. "I want you naked. But that's just me. If you feel more comfortable with this on the first time, then we can leave it on." Standing up before him, she walked around to the foot of his bed and watched.

Pausing momentarily, she grabbed the hem of her skirt and was ready to pull it down, when he stopped her. "No. I want to do everything in my power to make up all the things I put you through for so long. Let me do this, and everything tonight." Placing her back down onto the bed, he asked her to lie down on her back. Doing as she was instructed, he slid her skirt off slowly and gently, staring at her the whole way down.

Wearing a signature piece of Victoria's Secret lingerie thong, he gasped and just looked at her for the time being. "Do you not like pink and black together?" Placing herself on her elbows, she searched his eyes for the truth. "My two favorite colors, and even better on you." Lying back down, she let the air ease from her lungs and closed her eyes.

The smell of the candles and the heat building inside the room was becoming to much for her to handle. 'Hadn't I waited long enough for this man?' She asked herself over and over again, the answer simply becoming clearer with each passing second.

Leaning over her, he looked down and smiled. Slipping her small form fitting shirt over her head and throwing that over with the rest of her lost attire, he saw the outfit was complete. Her breasts were wrapped tightly by a small corset that was laced from bottom to top in the back. He had not known she was wearing such a thing, but thanked Heaven that she was. "My God Chloe. You're trying to murder me with all this playboy clothing." Laughing at him once more, she eased herself out from under him and stood once more.

"I want you to take your jeans off. I'm not going to be the only one naked here." Standing with one leg tilted and her hand placed on her hip, he fell onto his side and stared at her. "Okay." Walking to her and standing directly in front of her, he looked down and saw his own erection protruding from his pants. Sliding the zipper down and watching at they fell to his ankles, he kicked them off and stood still before her.

Turning her back to him, she reached for his hand and placed it on her back where the lace was tied. "Now, do what you were going to do." Smiling, he pulled the silk string and watched as the entire thing became loose around her small frame. Unhooking the top clip, he slid it around the front of her and brushed his hands over her nipples.

Electricity shot through her at the speed of light and her knees went weak. Leaning back onto his, she reached around and grabbed him through his boxers. "Lie down Chloe." He knew her touches would speed things along faster then he wanted and now was the time to slow her down. Placing himself between her thighs, he nibbled on her belly and licked his way down. Feeling her shake with the anticipation growing, he slipped her panties off while she was unaware.

The scent of her arousal forced his eyes shut and his hands began to roam her beautiful, perfect form without abandon. "I want you so bad." He heard he whisper. "Not as bad as I want you." He quietly replied. Laying down on top of her naked body, she felt his cock press firmly into her legs. Reaching her hands down to grope his back and further towards his ass, she squeezed him and tried to put him where she longed for him to be.

"Not yet gorgeous. I have things to do first." Sliding himself down her body and kneeling at the foot of the bed, he pulled her to his face and immediately sensed her nervousness. "Calm down Chloe, you have nothing to be nervous or shy about." Kissing her legs and speaking inaudible words of longing her nibbled here and there about her lower half. Stopping just at the center of her, he licked her once and eased his finger into her.

Hearing her moan was the closest thing to experiencing Heaven on earth and he hoped her reactions increased as the night continued on. Turning his finger inside of her and feeling her juices slid down his hand, he grabbed himself and began to stroke slowly. Looking down at himself, he couldn't remember the last time he had been so turned on. Surely never like this with Lana, that was a damn fact if he ever knew one.

"You want me, don't you?" She asked, her eyes locked on his. Lowering his mouth to her, she felt the heat from his breath and quivered. "More then you know." He whispered into her and then proceeded slid his tongue deep inside her.

He watched in awe how her body began to shake at the use of his tongue and wondered how she looked when she came. Wanting to derive that from her, he licked her harder and slid another finger into her. Stopping his movement for a moment, he stood up and placed himself on top of her. His fingers still buried deep within her c*nt, he began to kiss her neck softly while driving her closer to the edge. "I can feel you're close. Let yourself go."

Her hands fumbled at the shirt he was still wearing and cursed the Hanes line of clothing for ever making it. "I want you naked against me." Lifting himself off of her, he gave her just enough room to slip his shirt off, and take in the lower sights as well. "God, you're touching yourself too..." Her voice faded out and closing her eyes, she let herself go.

*

"Ya know you guys, I think they went upstairs. Something tells me they did." Lex stated, grabbing his chin and walking towards the steps. "Where are you going mister?" Lana asked, grabbing his hand and swinging herself in front of him. "I'm going to win my money back. Wanna join me?" He asked her, and motioned for Pete to come along as well.

"Hell yea." Pete said and all three made their ways towards Clark's bedroom.

*

Watching her watch him, he bit his lip while fighting the urge to cum. "I want you to cum for me." He said to her, and lowered his head down to lick and softly bite her breasts. Feeling her body tense up and staring at her, he couldn't help but smile and thank God for the current road he was going down.

Just when he thought his own body couldn't handle being outside of her for another second, he felt her orgasm wash over her. Her head dug deep into the comforter beneath her and her whole body arched up, completely detaching itself from his bed. He watched as her eyes closed and felt her grab onto his wrist to hold on for dear life.

"Mm...my girl." He said to her and felt the pulsating ease itself back down to barely tangible shocks. Smiling, she moved her arms behind her head and laughed slightly. "That was...amazing." Playing with her hair, she sat up and pushed him against the wall. Placing her body on top of his waist, she sat on his thighs and kissed him.

Deepening the kiss for fear that it may never happen again, she slowly moved herself closer to his c*ck. It was then that Pete, Lana and Lex chose to make their entrance. Bursting through the door, they fell to the floor and began to laugh hysterically.

"We KNEW it! You guys are f*cking up here!" Pete called out. Lana had stood herself up and avoiding looking at Clark's naked form and stood behind Lex. Lex held his hand out and pulled the same motion Pete had earlier. "Right there my man. $100 big ones." Pete slapped his hand and closed it. "I never agreed to anything." Lex, looking stunned turned he gaze to the Chloe and Clark and smiled.

"Would you all mind, ugh...leaving now?" Clark asked, his face one of need and desire rather then anger or embarrassment. Chloe, not turning back to stare at her other best friends, slid herself closer to Clark, who's d*ck was now rubbing against her wet center.

"Fine, fine, fine, but someone owes me a buck. That's all I am saying." Lex chuckled out. Pete and Lana placed their hands on his chest and forced him out the door. "Tata lover birds." Lana said before closing the door and heading back to the party.

*

"Sorry about that. I should have locked my door." Leaning down and sucking gently on his throat, she quickly forgave him and continued on. "It's okay." Lifting her small body above the length of him, she eased his head in slightly. "No condom?" He asked, closing his eyes and feeling the heat from entering her. "Nope. It's me and you, and only me and you. I'm safe, don't worry."

Smiling, he ran his hands through her hair and kissed her desperately. Pushing himself into her, she screamed slightly at the size, and felt him stretching her. "I didn't mean to hurt you. Just wanted to get that over with." She laughed at his "cruel to be kind" gesture and began to ride him, slowly.

Hearing the song "Me and You" blaring out from downstairs, she moved with the beat of the music, giving steady and deep thrusts that created such a storm within her heart and soul. Looking him in the eyes and lifting his arms above his head, she left her nails trail down them and hooked on to his hair once more. "I love the way you feel inside of me." Mumbling something of a response to her, he pushed himself deeper and groaned.

"Chloe, I want to cum inside of you." Rocking her hips in a forward and backward motion, she wrapped her arms around her own neck above her head and watched as he grabbed her hips and sped her up. "F*ck. Jeeeesus, Chloe. Ahh....f*ck my cock." Her eyes lit up at the sound of his naughty use of words, but ignited her passion further.

"Cum inside of me Clark. I wanna feel you cum inside this hot c*unt." Throwing his head back, he dented the wall and shut his eyes. His hips thrust into her one final time and then she felt his world rock beneath her. His legs shuddered and she felt his hands dig into the mattress below her. Grabbing them, she placed them back on her body and kissed him. "I want you to touch me." Opening his eyes, he smiled and shook his head from one side to the next. "I can't...will hurt...you."

Releasing his grip, he slammed his fists into the bed once more and groaned so loud, Chloe thought the house 10 miles away could have heard him. Riding him harder she brought her second orgasm to life and writhed against him. Screaming his name and ripping at his hair, she urged him to keep banging her the way he was. "Don't stop. Please...keep f*cking me like that, just like that." Her moans became shaky and her words were lost and she crumbled into his arms.

*

"That looked pretty hot up there." Lex stated and tugged on Lana's shirt. Pete laughed and walked out onto the porch with a new drink. "Dude, where is the man of the house? I haven't seen Clark in like 2 hours?" John said, a friend from college. Pete sighed, placed his hand on John's shoulder and laughed. "Busy, my man. Busy."

*

Lying next to one another, Clark spooned Chloe and closed his eyes. "I don't want to go to sleep yet babe." He heard her say to him. Standing up, he grabbed her hands and lifted her to him. "Let's get dressed then, and party some more. Perhaps we will continue what the night started downstairs, and this time, with everyone as a witness."

Dressing herself in her corset and matching panties, slipping on the short skirt, and throwing the tight tee over her head, she searched around for her shoes. "Sit." Turning around and facing him, lust built itself up once again and she obeyed his request.

Watching as he lifted her leg to him, he slipped her Mary Jane's on and kissed the top of her feet. "Now you're ready."

*

Walking down the steps and back into the crowd, Chloe walked over and bumped into Lois, still standing by the sink and deep into a military debate with a fellow soldier. "Hey Lo, what's up." Staring at Clark from across the room, she poured two drinks and winked at him.

Whispering to herself she said quietly, "I guess it is meant to be after all."

_ fini _

ONE: Sex, Blockbuster & Chloe Sullivan

He had her. He knew deep inside she still wanted him. He could see it all over her face. Well, if he were looking at her face, perhaps he would.

*~*

They were out today. Just like they were out together any other day. Went to Blockbuster, browsed the movie section, and then it suddenly dawned on him.

"I wonder if they sell porn here?" Hearing himself speak the words to her, he caught his embarrassment in a nearby mirror. Chloe turned and laughed at his bold statement, then immediately crossed her arms.

"Clark Kent, you're into porn?" Clark joined her laughter and shrugged. "Well, I AM a guy, in case you haven't noticed."

Now it was her turn to blush. 'Oh, I noticed it alright. Every-damn-day I notice how much of a man you are...' She felt her cheeks turn crimson red and forced her eyes to stare at the floor. Clark knew immediately what she had been thinking about and decided to change the subject.

"You know, I really appreciate you, ya know, getting me back out into the world. Everything has been so down lately, and you're always a breath of fresh air to me." She laughed again, this time over his bumbling use of words. "You're welcome, Clark. I just thought you could definitely use a friend right now, and who else better to keep you company, then yours truly?"

She winked at him, and grabbed his arm. "Now, about that porn you were talking about."

Forcing both of them through the exit, he jumped into the passenger seat of her tiny beetle and they left, headed downtown.

*~*

Her whimpering was intoxicating him and giving him a renewed sense of pleasure. How she knew what he enjoyed and all the right spots to touch, remained a mystery to him. Not that he cared right now. Watching her with her face shoved into the wall and gripping the metal fixture, he couldn't help but smile. Smile at how quickly things had changed between them.

*~*

"So, where are we going?" Clark asked, peering out of her window and watching as the street signs flew by, making the names blurry. "Can't tell you big boy. It's a secret."

He always enjoyed it when she called him that. Something inside would always does a flip and he wondered if she meant it literally. Then again, how would she have known; He couldn't remember a time in their past where she could have seen him naked. Either way, he hoped she continued that tradition.

"Okay then." He sighed and began to absentmindedly draw circles on his knee, feeling the nervous twitch creeping up his spine. "It's okay Clark. I'm not taking you to some homemade lab in someone's torture chamber basement."

Snapping himself out of the momentary train of his thoughts, her words pierced through him. Turning to face her, she smiled warmly over at him and mouthed "just kidding," creating a smile of his own.

"You had me worried there for a minute Chloe. That's not funny, you know." Feeling her chest swell with regret, she leaned over and placed her hand on his thigh. "I didn't mean it Clark. I was only poking fun at your obvious nervousness over there. Seriously, you have nothing to sweat over. It's just some place that I think you will find interesting."

Her palm resting on his leg was put there to ease his futile worries. It wasn't. Her small feminine hand was causing a riot to break out inside his head and his jeans were somehow closing in around his most precious area.

*~*

Turning herself around to face him, she lowered her petite body and grabbed his hips. Without grabbing him directly, she lifted her head and eased her mouth around his hard cock. Feeling the shockwaves reverberate from his head to toe, she smiled proudly with accomplishment. She knew he wouldn't have expected her to take all of him, but there were still secrets Chloe kept from him, and now was the time to divulge.

*~*

"We're here. Now, before you go and drop the anvil of opinions on this place, keep an open mind. Please. It'll be fun." Clark took his seat belt off and slipped out of the small coupe. "Where exactly is here?" He asked while turning in spheres trying to decipher their location.

"Well, here's the back door of the place. This guy is one of my contacts for all of LuthorCorp's...umm..how should I say this. Naughty activity? You'd be surprised to know how much this emo kid knows." Clark walked behind her, scanning the local establishments and frowning slightly.

"Are we here on business or something?" Smiling and uttering small innuendos beneath her breath, she turned and saw him trip. Forgetting his ability to hear things at almost inaudible lengths, she bit her lip.

"Super hearing, Chloe. Remember?" Not many times had Chloe witnessed Clark Kent blush, but there was no mistaking it. Stopping, she turned to him and placed her hand on his chest. "I'm sorry. Let's just, forget I said anything."

But it was too late. He had heard her words of desire and his own were clouding his mind at the current moment, forcing him to want her in a way he hadn't known was possible.

Stepping through the door, the distinct scent of sex washed over his senses. His dick was screaming to be released from the now prison of his pants, and he wondered why in the world had he not chose to just go out with her naked.

*~*

Looking down at her sun bathed hair and gentle appearance, he felt himself slide down her throat. Never in his life would he have pictured Chloe taking him the way she currently was. Her hold on his hips was strong but the way her tongue flexed around him was driving him close to insanity. This was his best friend. The girl who became his sidekick and official partner in crime. But her role as a woman was certainly the best unforeseen quality to him right now. Grabbing the back of her head, he held her there and ran his fingers through her beautifully short hair.

*~*

"This place is called....what? Again?" Chloe giggled at his question and watched as he went back and forth looking at all the sex related items, toys, magazines, videos, and general advertisements adorned on the walls.

"Triple S, or Sam's Sex Shop. Whichever you prefer." Clark ran his hands through his hair and looked longingly at her. "And you brought me here why?" Her heart sank as she saw the look on his face morph to one of complete embarrassment. "Well, I thought it would have been funny, given what you asked about in Blockbuster."

"Ahh, well....Chloe, come here. Look at that." Chloe lost all traces of her former thoughts and stood next to him, looking over the item placed in his hand. "What, what..is this? It's so little." She laughed once again, and picked it up out of his hand. "It's called a pocket rocket. Just a small version of a vibrator. Ya know, just in case girls like me get a little lonely on the drive to and from Smallville and Metropolis."

Clark looked at her, and tilted his head. "You actually use these kind of things?"

Just then, Sam walked over to where they were standing and hugged Chloe from behind. "There's my favorite blonde. What? You can't even say hello when you walk into my shop?" Chloe turned around and reciprocated his gesture and chuckled lovingly at his comment.

"Sorry Sam! Hey, I want you to meet Clark. Brought him him because he was wondering about some good old fashioned porn." Clark poked her back and shook the guy's hand. "Nice to meet you. Yea, that's me. Porn king of Smallville."

*~*

She sensed his end coming and removed her mouth at the sound of his words. Letting the saliva drip down onto his balls, she stood up and faced him. Leaning into him, she began to stroke him with both hands, and while thoroughly enjoying it, the center of her being situated between her thighs was aching for attention. "Clark..." She whispered into his ear and kissed his neck. Her eyes were closed as she felt the steady rapid beating of his heart just below the surface of his skin.

She wanted him inside of her. Deep inside of her p**sy. It was throbbing of loneliness but she knew things must not be rushed. Standing back, she opened her eyes and walked across to the other side of the room. Leaning her back against the cold tile, she waited for him to come to her. It wouldn't be long now until she got what she brought him here for.

*~*

All three laughing at Clark's comment made the situation a tad easier on him. "Well if you need anything girl, just call me. Gotta keep my eyes out for the wierdos that pop in here every so often."

Leaving the two of them mull over the hundreds of different items gracing the walls, he returned to his counter.

"So, are we buying something here today? Or did you just bring me here to gloat?" Clark asked. Surprise snaked it way over Chloe's face and she grabbed his arm. "Well, let's go over and check out what we originally came here for."

Making their way over to the video section and standing dangerously close to one another, Clark felt the heat smother him and force his eyes shut. He could smell her Ralph Lauren perfume and became increasingly intoxicated by the close proximity she kept towards him. "Chloe..."

Chloe felt his presence and wanted nothing more then to act out like one of the women adorned on the video boxes ahead of them, but quickly regained her composure.

"So, have you decided on anything?" Clark whipped his head around to her and smiled. "You actually want me to buy one of these? Were you planning on watching this with me, or is this a solo mission for me?" Chloe smiled and pinched him. "Whatever you want, Clark. Whatever you want."

*~*

She was teasing him. Standing merely eight feet away and half naked. Licking her lips and sucking her fingers. He stood there for a moment and watched her. It enticed him and he knew it wouldn't be much longer until his will power gave way. Walking slowly over to her and becoming increasingly aware of his immanent erection, he grinned. He couldn't wait to feel himself inside her, surrounded by tight walls and stretching her to the limit.

"What do you want Chloe? Do you want me to f*ck you? Nice and slow? How do you want me to take you?"

*~*
CONTINUATION --
*~*

Standing there, side by side, Clark couldn't help but notice how turned on he was by the way she was just tugging on his t-shirt. Leading him from on aisle to the next, scanning on obscene DVD cover to the next, wondering how some of those people actually contort their bodies in such ways.

"Here we go!" Chloe exclaimed and forced him over to stare at a particular movie. "This is the one. Now, let's get this and go check out out." Smirking over at his sudden outward appearance, she knew now was the time to push the envelope. "That is okay, right Clark?"

Clark turned towards her and grinned. "Su...sure thing Chloe." She turned towards the checkout and Clark followed close behind. Without warning, he felt the need to x-ray Chloe and check out what he's been missing out. Sighing contently at sight unfolding before him, Chloe turned and caught him in the act.

Tossing him off to the side and into a row full of edible panties and thongs, Chloe smacked him lovingly. "Were you just doing what I think you were doing?" She whispered softly into his ear.

"Yes, I was." She smiled at his momentary bravery and then kissed his cheek. "You wish, Kent. You wish." With her last comment and the small kiss, Clark had finally reached his edge. "Chloe, come here." She had begun to walk away when she heard his request and returned to him.

Grabbing her gently, he steered her in the direction of the employees breakroom and motioned for her to be quiet. Smiling and giving into him, she decided to explore this a little further.

"Clark, why are we in here?" He scanned the room and ignored her question then settled his eyes directly on her. "You're making me insane. This whole day, your look, the store. I mean, you want to watch a porno with me, Chloe. What else do you want from me?"

The smile faded as she gathered he was angry, though as she lowered her gaze to the floor, something struck her. Staring at the center of his jeans and attempting to mask her laughter, she saw Clark Kent as hard as they can come.

"Clark?" She eased her way over to her and he looked down at himself. "Yes, I know. It's because of you. I need to be with you." Standing directly in front of him, she leaned in slowly and let her hips slide over the outside of his tight jeans.

She saw his eyes shut immediately and watched as his jaw clenched from her touch. "You want to be with me how." She knew she was teasing him with each move she made, but she couldn't help but want to push him a little further each time. Running her fingers down his chest and grazing the bulge captivated with the denim incarceration, she felt him shudder.

"I want you to suck my dick. That's what I want right now." Shocking her out of her thoughts, she stumbled backwards at his words. "Clark. Are you...serious?" He moved himself closer to her and began to pull the zipper down on his jeans. "Very."

*~*

He never knew he would enjoy his best friend as much as he was. Up until two hours ago, if someone told him he was in love with Chloe, he would have laughed until tears made an entrance then would promptly shrug the idea off. But now. Now was different. She was driving him closer to that point of no return, and taking those last few steps to her was agony.

"Tell me what you want. I will do anything you want me to do."

*~*

He cornered her and leaned closer to kiss her gently. Placing his one hand on the wall behind her head and looming over her small frame, he felt the cool air of the room wash over his throbbing member. He saw the nervous shimmer beneath her brave face and brought her hand to his lips. "I won't hurt you. I swear on my life."

Moving closer and kissing him back, she grabbed the length of him and smiled at how amazing he felt. He was the pure essence of what a man should look like and upon seeing him for the first time, she had discovered he completely embodied that role. "So, you want me to suck you dick, big boy?"

There it was again, right on time. He laughed lightly at the use of those words, and knew from there on out, they would never be the same. "I want you to turn around so I can take those damn clothes you're wearing off, then you can go down on me." She felt his large, strong hands turn her body to face a metal stand holding various types of canned goods, and bent herself slightly forward to force her ass into his groin.

Sliding his hands down to her waist, he hooked his fingers under her belt and fished around for the metal clasp. Finding it and removing the leather from her jeans, he continued on. Once having them completely unzipped, he bit them and pulled them down to her ankles. Scrapping her ass cheeks with his teeth, and gently biting her, he suddenly caught the scent of arousal as he finished what he started.

Looking down at her gorgeous body, he ran his hands over her ass, across her back and through her hair, and it never occurred to him until this moment how perfect she was. "God, you're so beautiful. Do you know that. Stand up Chlo." Obeying his order and enjoying the deep sound to his voice, she turned to face him.

She took in a deep breath and the proceeded to slip her hands under his light blue t-shirt and explore his muscles in detail. Biting her lower lip and closing her eyes, she lowered herself to her knees and removed the remainder of his jeans.

She hadn't known her throat would accommodate a man of his size, but she would have been damned first to not try at least. Spitting on him and running her palm over him, she looked up to watch him watching her. His eyes flashed red as she saw the heat well up inside of them, but he quickly closed them to prevent any damage.

"Does that makes you hot?" Without waiting for his reply, she licked the tip of him and swallowed the small amount of cum that had already begun to accumulate there. He moaned and ran his fingers through her soft hair. He knew she was teasing him, but wanted nothing more then for her to have her way.

She used both her hands to hold the sides of his hips and slowly opened her mouth to take him fully in. She could sense herself on the verge of tears and a sudden fear of gagging caused her to panic and swiftly pull him out. He knelt down to her and grabbed her face. "Baby, I don't want you to hurt yourself. It's okay." She kissed him and forced him back up, persistence beginning to nag at her abilities to take all of him. She knew she could do it, whether it took two or three more attempts.

Only one more was needed. Easing him back into her mouth, she felt him slip down her throat and she pretended as if she were swallowing for a dentist and squeezed around him. Feeling her do this was driving him closer to the orgasmic Cliff and he was afraid to let her continue on without first getting bringing her to climax before him.

"Stop." She removed herself and halted at the urgent sound in his voice. Still rubbing his and watching the direction of her saliva falling rapidly down onto his testicles, she couldn't help but want to continue until his finish. Standing up, she walked backwards and leaned against the wall of the kitchen tile.

Watching as she was licking and sucking her fingers, he closed the gap between them and lowered himself down to her center. Lifting her up and sitting her on the sink, he spread her legs and eased his middle finger within her. She smiled and let her head fall back, taking in how perfect a part of him felt inside of her.

He bent down in front of her and watched at how easy his finger was able to move in and out of her. Smiling, he turned and nibbled on the inside of her thigh and reached up to grab her breast. Listening to her was making him feel as though red-k had been slipped into a mixed drink and served to him with a smile.

"I want you inside of me Clark. Please, I've waited so long for this moment." He stood in front of her and leaned in closely. Rubbing up against her wet c*nt with the head of his cock, he kissed her and whispered softly, "you've waited this long, what's another five minutes?"

Opening her eyes and giggling she punched his shoulder playfully and watched as he lowered his head down to her. Licking her ever so softly and blowing gently, she writhed on the counter. He dashed his tongue out and slid it inside of her while rubbing her clit and humming softly. Easing two fingers into her and watching as her p**sy responded quickly, he couldn't help but wish it were his d*ck rather then his mouth.

Not being able to control himself any second longer, he picked her up once more, and placed her beneath him on the center table. Standing between her legs, he looked at her for last minute reassurance and then proceeded to grab himself. Aligning his cock in perfect order with her dripping wet opening, he pushed himself deep within her. She screamed out in pleasure and bucked her hips against his strong frame.

"F*ck me harder. I need you to make me f*cking cum with your f*cking cock." He laughed at her sudden use of dirty talk but felt it ignite his fire further, if that were even possible. She was looking up at him and breathing heavily while speaking words only meant for him. He wondered what had taken him so long to open his eyes and actually see her, but let that thought fade into an oblivion.

"Chloe, I'm gonna cum soon if you keep moving the way you are." She propped herself onto her elbows and placed her feet on the table top. Inching her body closer for him to penetrate her deeper, she closed her eyes and continued on exactly what she had been doing. "I want you to cum."

"No, I won't until you do." Throwing herself back at the sound of his words and feeling him plunge deeper and harder, she felt herself tighten around him. Whimpering like a child and shaking uncontrollably, she screamed his name and dug her nails into his arms. He watched as she rode his cock to her orgasm and smiled at the prize before him, when he felt himself fall into his own sexual abyss.

"Cum inside me." He looked at her and furrowed his brows, afraid to speak, but felt himself spilling into her without another thought to question the safety of it. She could feel the beat of his heart inside of her and kissed him when he finally lowered himself down to her.

Pushing into her once and shivering at the sensation, they both immediately began to laugh. "Wow. Clark, just wow." Panting and shaking still from the leftover feelings washing throughout her, she flung herself back onto the table and tried to calm down. Feeling the emptiness as she watched him pull out of her, she frowned and sat up.

"So, do you still want to buy that movie?" Tilting her head, she smiled, winked and stated matter of factly, "yup."

*~*

Walking back out into the store, Sam looked over to them and smiled. "Did you guys decide on which flick you want?" Both Clark and Chloe laughed, and looking to each, simultaneously replied, "Oh yea. We've found what were came here for."

After buying the movie, they exited the building and stood beside her car. "I'm driving." Clark told her. "Oh, really? This is my car mister." He smiled as she handed him the keys. "Yea, well I am your boyfriend, and what man let's their girl drive him around?" Chloe laughed and nodded. "Good point, big boy. Good point."

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