Be Careful What You Wish For
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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
7,473
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Smallville, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Adding To The Panic Of My Confine
Chapter Fourteen: Adding To The Panic Of My Confine
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trying to hold on
but didn’t even know
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After an eternity of blank mind numbing pain, the sensation, the bliss, of sliding into Chloe’s tight, slick heat was too much for Clark to bear. Helpless he could only shudder and grind his hips in echo as the wall between he and Kal-el unexpectedly blurred.
The whirling energy from the cave strengthened him and Clark pushed for dominance.
And lost.
Clark raged and expected to be shoved back into nothingness, but he wasn’t.
Kal-el allowed Clark some freedom, but kept control.
No longer just an observer, but an eager participant, Clark thrust with Kal-el and tasted the salt of her tears. The feel of her soft, yielding flesh between his teeth, the feel of her slick heat, tightening, dancing around his aching cock caused them to groan.
“Chloe. My beautiful chloe.”
She was a goddess underneath him and he could only stare down at her in awe.
He could feel their energy building, surrounding them, vibrating in harmony and he thrust hard, shuddering, screaming as he came in great bursts of overwhelming pleasure and Clark suddenly realized what Kal-el knew all along.
Chloe was his chloe.
A beautiful name in the language of Earth. And an identical sounding word in Kryptonian. He suspected it had been brought here ages ago by others of his kind.
Chloe.
A small word that meant so much to a son of Krypton.
Especially the last son of Krypton.
His painbearer. His solace. His chloe.
An existence without his chloe beside him, supporting him, soothing him with her vast, unconditional love in the present, would doom him to be so terribly alone in the future.
The sight, the feel of Chloe underneath him, still shuddering with the aftershocks of their orgasms was the most beautiful vision he could have ever hoped to see and the thought of her leaving him frightened him beyond belief.
He groaned as he withdrew from her and started to lean down to press adoring kisses against her passion swollen mouth.
Without warning Clark was pushed back into observer status and he struggled against the void that threatened to reclaim him.
And it did, but not before he realized just how Kal meant to keep her here.
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Comments, critiques, dominant!Kal always welcome here, or at shelia452@hotmail.com. Remember feedback is a terrible thing to keep to yourself.
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trying to hold on
but didn’t even know
************
After an eternity of blank mind numbing pain, the sensation, the bliss, of sliding into Chloe’s tight, slick heat was too much for Clark to bear. Helpless he could only shudder and grind his hips in echo as the wall between he and Kal-el unexpectedly blurred.
The whirling energy from the cave strengthened him and Clark pushed for dominance.
And lost.
Clark raged and expected to be shoved back into nothingness, but he wasn’t.
Kal-el allowed Clark some freedom, but kept control.
No longer just an observer, but an eager participant, Clark thrust with Kal-el and tasted the salt of her tears. The feel of her soft, yielding flesh between his teeth, the feel of her slick heat, tightening, dancing around his aching cock caused them to groan.
“Chloe. My beautiful chloe.”
She was a goddess underneath him and he could only stare down at her in awe.
He could feel their energy building, surrounding them, vibrating in harmony and he thrust hard, shuddering, screaming as he came in great bursts of overwhelming pleasure and Clark suddenly realized what Kal-el knew all along.
Chloe was his chloe.
A beautiful name in the language of Earth. And an identical sounding word in Kryptonian. He suspected it had been brought here ages ago by others of his kind.
Chloe.
A small word that meant so much to a son of Krypton.
Especially the last son of Krypton.
His painbearer. His solace. His chloe.
An existence without his chloe beside him, supporting him, soothing him with her vast, unconditional love in the present, would doom him to be so terribly alone in the future.
The sight, the feel of Chloe underneath him, still shuddering with the aftershocks of their orgasms was the most beautiful vision he could have ever hoped to see and the thought of her leaving him frightened him beyond belief.
He groaned as he withdrew from her and started to lean down to press adoring kisses against her passion swollen mouth.
Without warning Clark was pushed back into observer status and he struggled against the void that threatened to reclaim him.
And it did, but not before he realized just how Kal meant to keep her here.
***********
Comments, critiques, dominant!Kal always welcome here, or at shelia452@hotmail.com. Remember feedback is a terrible thing to keep to yourself.