[for Chloe]

[hero_farmboy]

Clark is not nervous. Not at all. That pacing he's doing outside Chloe's apartment building? Totally not nerves. It's just a second date and the first one was the one he was nervous over. This one should be a breeze.

He just needs a minute.

Finally, after taking a quick look around to make sure no one's watching, he takes a deep breath and speeds up to her apartment, knocking lightly on the door.

It's hard to not just walk in.

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[hero_farmboy]

That seems to do the trick. Or at least a trick, as he arches his back into her hands, her nails sparking off tiny little sensations, much like her teeth against his neck did earlier.

Clark works his way back up her body, capturing her mouth in a deep, hungry kiss, clearly indicating that whatever nagging morals he had hanging around have pretty much been obliterated.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

Chloe returns the kiss just as passionately, if not a little less so. This would be because her fingers have returned to their original task: removing Clark's pants.

Then, maybe, he would get the hint of removing hers and grabbing a condom. Foreplay is great and all, but her body is finally at the point where it wants more.

[hero_farmboy]

But Clark is all about foreplay! He's considerate that way. So while he doesn't seem to be in any diverted from continuing with such. he's not really doing anything to deter Chloe's mission.

This could also be because his brain has officially ceased to function properly.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

Soon enough, the button is undone and his fly is down. Then, a hand slips in above his boxers.

She's kind of curious to see his reaction to this one.

[hero_farmboy]

Hand. Hand in a place he hasn't been touched in a rather long time. There's that whimper again, and instinctively he tenses and pulls away just a bit, staring at her intently and breathing heavily.

But after a few moments he relaxes and presses against her again.

Whispered, "We're really sure we want to do this?"

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

Chloe nods, staring into his eyes. Her face is flushed and her own breath is coming out heavily.

"Please, Clark?"

[hero_farmboy]

He kisses her lips lightly and then along her jaw.

"And you're not going to pull the friends card on me tomorrow and say this was just because it was almost the end of the world?"

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

"End of the world's passed," she replies as she kisses him back. "And I have no intention of being just friends with you, Kent."

He's not Bart or any of the other guys she ever went out with. But there's still something in him that attracts her - a lot. Pulling a friends card would seem like a waste with him.

[hero_farmboy]

"Clark," he reminds her softly. Kent seems too impersonal somehow and given the situation, that's just not right.

But he appears appeased with her answer and relaxes further, drawing a hand down her body, fingers tracing along the waistband of her jeans.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

"Clark," she whispers, kissing the lobe of his ear before continuing downward with the nibbles she's sure he likes by now.

There aren't any protests when he gets to the waistband of her jeans. Absolutely none at all, except for more whispers of encouragement.

And maybe a reminder as to where the condoms are located again.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark likes. He likes very much, but he really can't allow himself to get too distracted. He has a task to do, if Chloe's whispers are any indication, and he manages to not only get her pants undone, but unceremoniously tossed on the floor behind them.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

Chloe laughs at that, giving him a deep kiss as a reward.

"Now... what about yours?"

[hero_farmboy]

Clark likes rewards, too.

"That would be the next logical step, wouldn't it," he replies, mouthing along her throat and discovering that apparently, Chloe has very soft skin everywhere, even her thighs.

"I thought you were working on that."

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

"Kinda hard to pull them down with you looming over me like that," she snarks in between small mews of approval. His hands are doing a very good job right now.

"Totally not my fault you're so big."

[hero_farmboy]

"Not exactly my fault, either. But you realize if I move, my hands go with me," he teases.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

"It's for a good cause," Chloe decides in the end. "And I think a naked Clark is a very good cause indeed."

[hero_farmboy]

Clark doesn't appear to be so sure about that, but hesitantly, he moves off the bed just long enough to shed his jeans and then joins her again.

"Fair now?"

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

"Fair."

She beams up at him before pulling his face on top of his and kissing him hard again.

He seems to work well with rewards.

[hero_farmboy]

It continues to be true.

Clark kisses her back with equal intensity and his hands get back to what they were doing before they were briefly interrupted.

Those condoms will probably be coming in handy fairly soon.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

She's decided by now that she likes his hands. She likes his hands a lot.

Her own start exploring his body as she wraps her legs around his hips to pull his lower half down closer to her own. Oh yeah. Totally going to be needing those condoms soon.

But Chloe will let Clark make the call. She's much too engrossed in what his hands are doing to care.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark's hands like Chloe's body a lot. His mouth is becoming fond of certain parts of it, as well.

Eventually, during all of this, whatever articles of clothing that remained have been removed and he starts reaching for that drawer. Because while Clark may be an alien, he's still a teenage boy and his body has officially told that nagging voice in his head to shut the hell up.

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

It's kind of about time.

Chloe kisses whatever bits of skin pass by her as Clark gets the condom. Then, she glances up at him. "Gonna need any help with that?"

[hero_farmboy]

He glances at her quickly. "I have done this before." Which appears to be true, as he doesn't seem to have any major difficulties.

Then he leans over her, dropping a kiss on her shoulder before looking directly into her eyes, seriousness taking over again. "Remember, you promise if anything goes wrong, you tell me to stop and I will."

[torch-reporter.livejournal.com]

"Nothing's going to go wrong, Clark."

[hero_farmboy]

He nods in response and honestly, it feels really kind of good that she has such total faith in him. It helps, a little. But if Clark sets a slow, careful and deliberate pace to start with, Chloe's just going to have to forgive him. Not only is he trying not to hurt her, he's also trying not to put holes in her mattress.