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."

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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."

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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."

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