Love and Comfort (Hollow Heroes) [Lois and Clark]

There was no turning back now. If their moment together was going to hurt Lois, the damage was already done. They would just have to hope for the best, though being in the heat of the moment caused his own confidence over the situation to rise..


He returned the kiss with equal passion,tongue massaging hers as his fingers continued to tease and caress her inner thigh, then ventured between her legs towards her warmth, massaging her mound.....

The kiss deepened, as if this would be the last kiss they shared. One thing was for certain in this new world, tomorrow was not guaranteed. He had been so close to earth that even he could not understand how he was here now, with her. The amount of Kryptonite he had been exposed to should have killed him...


His need was growing, but he was still worried about the 'what ifs'. Still, he continued to massage her as his lips continued to lavish her with deep, passionate kisses. With her straddling his hips, she was in the position to take control if she wished, too torn to take the initiative at the moment, but would not deny her.....

Experiencing this moment with her reminded him that there was still good in this world. There was still love. Despite the torture and abuse and every reason he had to forget the good, he never stopped loving her. He never stopped thinking about her, and that's what kept him fighting....



His breathing quickened when he felt the warmth of her hand around his member, and the gentle squeeze earned a quiet moan as he nuzzled against her shoulder, trying to keep the room from spinning. It had been so long since he felt anything so wonderful!


He finally managed to meet her gaze once again, a weak but loving smile stretching across his lips before meeting hers once again. Still rubbing her with one hand, he carefully slid a finger between her folds, gently massaging her clit...

God! She was making it difficult to show any ounce of restraint... even in his condition! The warmth of her hand felt wonderful around his member, and he moaned softly against her lips, his own finger still working his magic... then slowly pushing inside of her...


Lips locked with hers, he kissed her deeply as his finger set a steady rhythm, another soon joining, need growing .. God, how he wanted her....



Moaning quietly against her lips, he knew he was weak.. but this wasn't impossible. Especially with her being on top....



"...we....we could try....if you want...." He whispered, nuzzling her neck. He no longer feared infecting her, more concerned in his lack of strength...

A small grin tugged across Clark's lips as she spoke her words, her moans edging him on. Her actions also earned quiet moans, already hard and needy in her hand. God, how he needed this. How he's missed this. Even though the world was dying, he could remain oblivious to that at the moment. After two years of hell 'living' in that lab, he deserved this moment of comfort with her.


Still rubbing her clit, his free hand guided her hips closer to his need, replacing his fingers by rubbing his cock against her. A silent invitation for her to take him...


He hummed against her lips, a soft smile stretching across them. "Taking it slow, eh? So, you're going easy on me?" He teased. Ironically it was usually the other way around....

All of this teasing... Clark wasn't sure how long he could hold on to his reserve. If not for the Kryptonite still coursing through his system, the tub would be an ancient memory. Then she moved closer to his need, then slowly began her decent onto him, slowly burying him inside of her. Oh God... how he had missed her warmth. How he had missed the comforts of her. The understanding and acceptance.


Fingers lightly digging into his hips, he guided her down as he buried himself deep within her, his lips never leaving hers. He kissed her deeply, passionately, never wanting this moment to end, fearing it was nothing but a dream, the one of many that got him through the torture of the CDC....



'Mmmm...Lo... I forgot what Heaven felt like..." He breathed against her lips, allowing her to move at her own pace..... "I missed you so much...."

Her warmth and gentle touch, the smell of her... Clark still couldn't believe that she was here with him right now. Part of him feared that he wake from this and she would be gone, and he would return to hell on earth. But illusion or reality, he was going to enjoy this for however long it lasted.



A soft moan was muffled against her shoulder as she took him in, and slowly set a rhythm. Slowly, she took him completely in. His fingers gently grasped her hips as she rode him, his lips traveling down to her breasts, lavishing them with Heavenly attention as he steadied her hips, grinding inside of her when she buried him completely....



His hands loved along her sides, gently caressing as they made their way to her face, cupping her cheeks as he pulled her close, kissing her deeply as he acknowledged her words. God, how he hoped this wasn't a dream... he couldn't go back to the torture after tasting such vivid heaven.....


"There will be more good days than bad.... now that I have you.... now that we're together...." He told her through passionate kisses, never wanting this moment to end. "We'll make it okay...." Even if the world was going to hell, what mattered was love.... "I'm not leaving you, ever again...."

...and Clark was definitely looking forward to making up for lost time. He couldn't see himself ever wanting to stop making love to her, but knew they would have to take it slow.. for now. The amount of kryptonite injected into his bloodstream should have killed him. It was nothing short of a miracle that he survived... but then again, he had come back from some pretty hopeless situations...



Her movements were pure heaven, sending serge upon delicious serge coursing through him. It took everything he had to control his finger, to not dig into her... or grasp the tub with enough force to shatter the porcelain. He was also finding it difficult to control his heat vision. It brought back memories of his early teenage days. Getting 'excited' had caused involuntary fires back then. Fortunately he had mastered control,but in his condition, he couldn't completely trust himself...


Moaning against her lips as she rode him, he wanted nothing more than to give her the whole experience and make this a wild night she would never forget, but he was mindful of his condition. Grinding against her when she buried him completely, he nuzzled soft kisses and gentle nips against her shoulder, breathing in her heavenly scent. Her words stuck with him, causing a hint of sadness.




'The World still needed him...'


But the human race had left a nasty taste in his mouth over the last two years. Their cruelty and greed. The way the lab workers and scientists that treated him like an animal. Still, he would never forget his destiny here. His father had told him he would save the world, and even in its state.... there was still people worth saving....



A small smile stretched across his lips as he caught hers in another deep and passionate kiss...



"Mmhmm... we will definitely make up for lost time..." He told her, giving her a knowing wink before meeting her lips in another heated kiss.....

Clark enjoyed every touch, every single heavenly kiss. The feel of her enveloping him in her warmth. The sheer pleasure that each of her movement produced, surging through his body. Normally their love sessions lasted a lot longer.. he could seriously go for days. Unfortunately his body had gone through so much over the last two years. He had been exposed to a level of cruelty that should have killed him a million times over... but he was still here, with her. Now enjoying the comforts and love of her, those memories of that horrible place were further from his mind...


Feeling her orgasm growing near and her walls tightening around him brought him to the edge, too. Kissing her deeply, warm and labored breaths caressing her skin, he gently grasped her hips, guiding her quick movements with her final thrusts...


He wanted to warn her so she could remove herself from him before he released, but it happened so suddenly. A deep moan of pleasure and reluctance as his mind only vaguely allowed him to realize his actions at the moment. He had came inside of her... something he had always tried to avoid, fearing what could happen if he impregnated her.....

Two hours of complete heaven. God, how he needed that. How they both had. It seemed they had been apart a lifetime, and in a sense, they had. The world had changed right before he was captured, and had only gotten worse. He has been ripped from her by the CDC who had hoped for a cure. Now, they were reunited and Clark was determined to never leave her side. With the world as it is, she needed him more than ever...


Hearing her 'I love you' brought a smile to his face. He would never get tired of hearing those words. Gazing into her eyes, he cupped her cheeks and kissed her softly. "I love you too, Lo.." He told her before pressing another soft kiss and nuzzling against her neck.


The fact that he had came inside of her had not left his mind. Lois didn't seem concerned, but he knew that she had always wanted a child. He did, too. The unfortunate thing was the possibility of a conflict between DNA. Even f she could carry the baby, would it... kill her? No. He couldn't afford to think like that. Whatever happened.... they would deal with.


"I'm not going to let anything happen to you..." He promised her, leaving the meaning up in the air. Protect her from this world, sure. And do everything within this power to keep her safe if she in fact conceived. He did not want to ruin this night by bringing up his concerns, but wondered if deep down, she considered what could happen...


Threading his fingers through hers, he gave her hand a gentle squeeze while his free hand pushed back a stand of her hair, meeting her lips once more.



"This tub is pretty nice but... I'm sure the bed is comfortable.." He suggested, figuring that after a long night of travel and helping him recover,she must be tired. "Or.. are you hungry?"

Clark wanted to stop her, knowing that Lois was unearthing painful memories for herself as she explained how she should have come for him sooner. There was nothing Clark hated more than to see her cry, and he had never blamed her for not coming. Gently cupping her cheeks, he forced her gaze to meet with his..


"None of this is your fault, Lo. If you had came earlier and alone, the outcome wouldn't have been good. I would never underestimate your strength, but they would have been expecting you in the earlier days. You did what you had to. You did the right thing... and I'm here because of it.." He tried to assure her, pressing a soft kiss against her lips before she shifted and stepped out of the tub.


He was slow to join,still feeling unsteady on his feet, but finally managed. Grabbing a towel that had been draped over the back of a chair, he tried himself off and slid into the robe that had also been provided. First thing tomorrow, he would raid the closets for clothes. The black sun regeneration suit laid beside the tub, clunks missing from the fabric thanks to the zombies. It wouldn't do him much good considering it was night time,so he opted for the comforts of the robe.


Once Lois was dressed, he pulled her against him and squeezed her gently. "Don't ever have regrets, Lo. We're together now. That's all that matters."

Clark had strongly debated heading into the kitchen to see what it had to offer food wise. Most likely a lot of canned goods, but certainly better than nothing. Unfortunately standing for a long period of time was probably a bad idea, so he opted for the bed, sliding beneath the blankets and removed the robe before pulling Lois close. God, how he'd missed the feel of her in his arms. Her warmth...



"The Justice system is dead.... and even if it was still standing, I doubt the authorities would object to the CDC using their methods in search for a cure. I mean...we're not humans.... the ones they were using..." Still, there was kids, like Pete. Just because the majority of the 'lab rats' were Alien, mutant, or something in between... it gave them no right to inflict such cruelty, pain and suffering.



"I'm okay." He told her, giving her a reassuring smile and a small squeeze. His eyes had finally stabilized returning to their enchanting blue coloration, though,still a little paler than normal. The numerous bite wounds were starting to heal. Unfortunately still slow due to the liquid kryptonite still coursing through his veins. Fortunately the love making season had sped up blood flow, urging his body to 'bleed out' the toxins.


"Just a few more hours and the sun should make an appearance....then I'll be as good as new..." He tried to reassure as he pulled her down with him, nuzzling soft kisses against her neck. Of course given the time of year,  it wouldn't be as intense, but it would certainly bring him back to health.

Their earlier session in the bathtub had certainly got his blood pumping. He was still weak, but the confusion was gone and he was certain he would make a full recovery once he could have exposure to the sun. Only a few more hours, he figured.



A small smile crept across his lips upon hearing her words. For them to only go one round was certainly unheard of, and it seemed that would hold true, even after his near death experience. "Mmhmm.." He hummed against her lips, kissing her gently, and deepening the kiss as one hand slipped along her body to untie her robe, fingers now caressing the soft skin of her stomach...



"I can never get enough of you.." He breathed in between kisses, hand sliding up to massage her breasts.. "But, only if you're up to it..."