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

After two years of torture, experiencing her playfulness again was certainly refreshing to his soul. A reminder there was still good things in this new and much crueler world. A smile crept across his face as he continued to kiss her with deep passion, one hand still inside of her robe, rubbing and massaging her breasts as the other slipped down to untie her robe...



"Mmm...I think we know how to undo each other....that's why this is perfect..." He breathed against her lips, fighting to hide a mischievous grin as he remembered just how ticklish she was. Kissing her deeply once again to hide his intent, his free hand ran lightly along her side, before moving in for the 'kill', tickling her without mercy!

"Heh.. a lot?" Clark teased with a playful wink, fingers unrelenting. The light moment was refreshing and he knew just how few and far between they were. But now they were together again, and he was determined to make the rest of her existence as pleasant as possible...


The tickle torture slowly eased as his lips met hers once more, kissing her deeply as he positioned himself between her thighs, gently grinding against her as one hand rubbed and caressed her breasts. He broke the kiss long enough to meet her gaze, deep blue eyes intense and sincere...



"I love you, Lois Lane. You make this world worth it..." He breathed, lips traveling over her jaw line and down her neck as one hand slipped between her legs, massaging her sensitive mound. His lips' decent continued, lavishing each of her breasts, then continuing down. Soft kisses against her navel, then down to her inner thighs, massaging and gently nipping. The scent of her need hit him full force, causing his own need to become painfully obvious. His tongue flicked over her folds before spreading her with gentle fingers, tongue lightly caressing her inner lips, teasing, then lightly over her clit....

Her moans were music to his ears. He continued to tease her flicking his tongue gently over her most sensitive area, then slowly drawing her clit in between his lips, flicking his tongue over the erect bud. He kept his motions gentle, lavishing her inner walls the same amount of attention before resuming his ministrations to her clit. Drawing her close to the point of explosion, his lips slowly traveled back up her body as his fingers slid between her folds, massaging her as he teased...


A devious grin crossed his lips before meeting her lips once again, rubbing the head of his cock between her folds, then slowly began pushing inside, allowing her walls to accommodate to him....



"Mmmm...I hope the bed holds up..." He teased, though honestly, that was the least of his concerns....

Slowly, he pushed himself inside of her, carefully burying himself completely. He allowed her to accommodate to him, muffling a moan against her lips as he returned the deep kiss. Building a slow and steady rhythm, lips traveling along her jaw-line, and down the length of her neck....


"Mmm... how I've missed this..." He breathed, inhaling her unique and intoxicating scent...



"I've missed you..." He told her, meeting her lips again, pace steadily increasing, but always mindful that she was human and how easily he could hurt her...



"I love you..."

Those words were always music to his ears. It made his heart soar, knowing he had found the one. The person that could love him, and does still.... even after he had 'died', she had waited for him. Even after being taken, she had held onto the hope that they would be reunited. Against all odds, she had come for him.



A lingering smile graced his lips as he nuzzled and kissed her, , his thrusts becoming a steady rhythm...



"Mmm.. you feel feel so amazing.." He whispered against her skin, thrusts becoming faster and deeper, but being mindful not to become too carried away...


"You okay?" He asked, wanting to make sure...

The overwhelming sensations flooding him, it took everything he had to remain in control. One slip in self control, and he knew he could seriously hurt her. Moaning against her lips, his tongue massaging hers as he concentrated on each thrust, powerful, but not outside the realm of what she could take...


His lips strayed from hers, kissing and gently nipping a trail along her jaw line and down the length of her neck, flicking his tongue over a nipple before carefully drawing it between his lips, flicking his tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves as he pounded her....

He could hear it... every detailed noise happening beyond these walls. Normally, he could block it out if he was in better condition, but the distressed tones were always hard to muffle. And that's exactly what these were. Wade sounded angry, but the situation seemed to quickly right itself. But then, there was something else. A young tone full of heartbreak and anger and despair ...



It made it difficult to concentrate, but Lois was drawing close. He was also about to reach his peak and thrust harder and faster until she came, his own release not far behind.....



Breathing slightly labored because his body was still not at 100%, he kissed her deeply as he pulled out, and nuzzled another series of kisses against her neck and shoulder...


"Something's going on out there....I need to go check it out..." He told her, meeting her lips once again as he eased out of bed. He hated this. Hated the distractions when he was with her, during their intimate times, but he could not ignore someone in distress...



"I'll be back. You get some rest..." He told her, figuring that she had to be exhausted. They had not slept, at all. She needed her rest, but he would have to find his own later.


Quickly going through the closet, he came across some jeans and a black t-shirt, and after getting dressed, treated Lois to one more kiss with a quiet, but meaningful 'I love you' before slipping out of the room....