Clark Kent (
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[for Chloe]
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.
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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"Uh, more kissing?"
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"'Cause yeah, that would be nice," he agrees, taking a small step toward her.
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"I think so." She nods to a door that's still half ajar. "My bedroom's in there."
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"Yeah, bedroom, Clark. It tends to make things like feeling you up way more interesting."
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"You can't do that out here?" You know, where there isn't a bed?
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"I thought that was part of the reason why we came back here."
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"You're pretty cute when you blush, too, you know."
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And then? She is kissing him once again.
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What he doesn't realise won't hurt him.
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Her hands have begun to explore his back again. And once they cross into her bedroom, she begins to pull his shirt up.
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If there is a bed in this room, it's escaped his notice.
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Now, she thinks (or would if not running on autodrive with all the sensations), is the perfect time to acquaint Clark with the bed. As she kisses him, pressing her cleavage up against his chest, she begins to walk backwards again. It's a walk that continues until her legs hit the bed and she loses balance.
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But then there's loss of balance and falling and instincts kick in fast enough that he manges to brace himself with a hand on either side of her, taking most of his weight. Still, there is immediate concern.
"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
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