Three's More Than Company

TITLE: Three's More Than Company AUTHOR: Midknight CHAPTER: 4 of ? FANDOM: Smallville SHIP: Kara / Clark / Chloe RATING: NC-17 CATEGORY: Erotica SPOILERS: A couple, Season Six and Seven DISCLAIMER: I do not own Smallville. None of these characters belong to me. They belong to Warner Bros and whoever else does. I pay homage to them and I make no profit from this story in any fashion, way or means. AUTHORS NOTE: I apologize before hand and hope you will forgive any errors or blatant discrepancies. There are going to be some POV shifts through out this, so please bear with me if I occasionally screw that up. Please forgive my tardiness in updating. This particular story is at the tale end of the cycle of fics I am currently working on. Hopefully I will update a little more regularly as some of those are finished, but I make no promises. FEEDBACK: Yes Please. It helps. It really, really helps. - midknight_tales@yahoo.com CHAPTER FOUR Chloe gasped and shuddered in climax before she collapsed on top of Kara, leaving the two women in a naked, sweaty, panting tangle of limbs. Chloe groaned as she attempted to roll her weight off her blonde Kryptonian lover, but a strong, slender arm curled around her, holding her in place. The reporter wasn't in any state to put up a fight, nor did she particularly desire to, so instead she lightly nuzzled at Kara's neck, tasting the salt on her skin as tender hands stroked her hair. "At least we made it into the house and the living room is only in a shambles, I don't think we broke anything." Chloe thought wryly as she gently caressed the valley and slope at Kara's waist. "You okay?" Kara asked, lightly brushing her lips along Chloe's collarbone. "Nothing an ice pack and a gallon of Gatorade can't solve." Chloe replied playfully and Kara's rich laugh filled the room. Kara lifted her free hand and held up the silver cylinder it held. "This is a truly marvelous device." She proclaimed, turning it slightly so that the light caught its reflective surface and the moisture that had coated it, glistened. "It's a good thing you're loaded, I have a feeling we are going to spend a fortune on batteries." Chloe commented with a chuckle, reminded that they had only stopped using the vibrator because the batteries had died. She felt Kara's lips smile against her skin. "I guess we have to get up and tidy up." The Kryptonian reluctantly sighed. "Why? I'm really comfortable right where I am and Clark won't be back until late tomorrow. " The young reporter questioned. "You have a point there, but I wouldn't mind a shower in a bit. That... was quite a work out." Kara agreed, tightening her arm around Chloe. The flight from Metropolis had literally been a blur, the landing so sudden it had felt stranger than the stomach lurching burst of motion. Kara had carried her into the house where she'd dropped the packages almost as soon as her feet touched the ground and suddenly she couldn't get her clothes or Kara's off fast enough. Her blouse and, a few minutes later, her panties paid the price for that haste, ending up ruined scraps of material, but it didn't matter because Kara's hands and then her lips were all over her. They stumbled into the living room and onto the sofa, lips locked and bodies grinding against one another while hands explored with urgent, intimate, pleasurable intent. The feel of Kara's smooth skin sliding against hers left her tingling all over. Slender, knowledgeable fingers, armed with the intimate understanding of what pleased their lover were a little rougher, delving deeper, harder and faster and both of them bucked and writhed in encouragement. They took turns exploring every inch of each other, both intimate and mundane, each woman giving the other full command of her body. The sofa just didn't seem large enough for the scope of their wild passion and they ended up on the floor, laughing, giddy on pleasure and panting to catch their breath. Kara disappeared for a moment, a blur of speed and wind, but the moment of her absence felt like a lifetime and then she was back and holding up the vibrator they'd bought. She twisted the base and a gentle buzzing filled the air between them. Chloe silently thanked Casey for already inserting the batteries as the Kryptonian touched the vibrating wand lightly to her nipple before sliding it lower along her skin. That was how their new exploration began. It felt a little strange the first time Kara penetrated her with it, but she was gentle and went slowly. She came like a wailing banshee, shuddering, grasping Kara's wrist to still it and burying her head against Kara's breasts as she clutched at her lover for support. After that, they switched back and forth. Kara was very expressive of her feelings and desires and Chloe found strength from that to do the same. She loved seeing Kara climax, loved feeling her climax. It was both energizing and draining at the same time. She lost count of the amount of times they got each other off before the vibrator failed. Thinking back, Chloe believed that the link they shared through the bracelets might have had something to do with the frenzy and intensity of their need. It was like a positive feedback loop that kept feeding and amping itself up. She further speculated that because, for the first time, they were both doing something new with all the thrill and excitement that entailed was the reason for them being so open and responsive to it. Her train of thought was derailed when a female Kryptonian hand lightly brushed the inside of her thigh. "Again?" Chloe asked incredulously. Kara laughed and kissed her shoulder. "No... Well, not really. I just thought we could share that shower I mentioned and it looked like you were drifting off." She suggested. "No... I'm awake. I was just thinking. "About?" Kara wondered. "About this and how we just did what we did." Chloe responded holding up her bracelet. "I can take it off. If you like. It don't think wouldn't change anything between us now." Kara offered. "No... No I like it... It makes me feel more at ease... Hmmmm that's not the right word... " She declined. "It's okay, Chloe. You don't have to explain." Kara dismissed the subject and lightly kissed her shoulder. Chloe shifted around until she was facing the Kryptonian and brushing a few damp, stray curls of her long blonde hair out of her face. "I would have loved to have seen Clark's face watching us." She commented, imagining his surprised look turning into one of naked lust. "Oh and then have him join in. Damn, that is going to be so good. And, with the strap-on... You in me with him in you or me in you with him in me... Even thinking about it, is starting to get me worked up again." Kara continued her train of thought and Chloe could feel the truth of her words as a heavy surge of arousal slid into her from the other blonde. "We are going to try it out on our own first, aren't we?" Chloe wondered a little apprehensively. "Definitely, once we've replenished some fluids and maybe had some rest, I am going to try and screw your brains out." Kara promised. "Screw my brains out? Really? Have you been watching the Spice Channel again?" Chloe playfully admonished her lover. "Maybe... Just a little." Kara admitted with an unrepentant grin that broadened Chloe's smile. "Let's go take that shower first and then we'll clean up before we eat." Chloe suggested. "Sounds like a plan." Kara agreed and they finally untangled themselves. Kara was up first and gave Chloe a hand up, which she gratefully accept with a groan as well-used muscles let their displeasure be known. They retrieved what clothes hadn't been ruined as well as their packages and took them up to Clark's room. They all shared it now, but for some reason they all still thought of it as his. The shower that followed took longer than was strictly necessary for hygiene purposes, but both women enjoyed running their hands over each other's soap-slippery skin, so neither was in any particular hurry. Water temperature did eventually become an issue, but Chloe found that getting dry was almost as much fun as getting wet. They dressed casually, with Chloe in jeans and Kara in cut-offs, both with t-shirts, not bothering with underwear or shoes before going back down stairs to straighten up. Following Kara back down the stairs, Chloe couldn't help but comment on how fine the Krytonian's ass look in the cut-offs. Kara thanked her and wiggled said ass saucily. "We're definitely going to need to replace this sofa." Chloe noted as they pushed it back into place. Kara's foot had caught it during their tryst and the wood at its base was now slightly caved in. This combined with the stains they'd left on it when all this had begun, made her suggestion a good one. Chloe watched as Kara slowly rose from the floor and retrieved Chloe's brassier from the light fixture. "Wondered where that had gotten to." Chloe quipped taking the undergarment as she grabbed the phone. "What do you want on the pizza?" she asked the Kryptonian. "Whatever's fine, as long as there's no pineapple. I have no idea how you earthlings stand that stuff." She responded with a quick repulsed look crossing her face and a shudder of revulsion. "No pineapple then." Chloe confirmed and made the call to order their pizza. They straightened up the living room quickly and then Kara turned on the television while Chloe got a bottle of wine and glasses from the kitchen before they settled on the sofa to wait for their dinner to arrive. Kara wrapped her arm casually around Chloe and she slid closer with only the gentlest of urging, feeling the soft pillow of Kara's breast against her shoulder blade as Chloe relaxed and rested her head on Kara' shoulder and against her neck. Whether by accident or design, Kara's arm cradled the side of the young reporter's breast and her hand came to rest lightly over Chloe's crotch. The heat radiating from it felt good as it slowly penetrated the denim of her jeans. Chloe in turn rested her hand on the smooth skin of Kara's upper thigh, absently stroking back and forth while Kara flipped through the channels in search of something they could both agree on watching. Chloe felt a strong sense of contentment and she was certain it was not just her own and smiled softly. The knock on the door actually jarred her out of a half doze with a violent start, which elicited a throaty laugh from her Kryptonian pillow. She had gotten so comfortable that she didn't know what was on the television nor hadn't even heard anyone pull up to the farmhouse. Chloe rose grudgingly and with a soft curse headed to the door. Her money was in her purse and her purse was upstairs and she asked the delivery guy to wait while she went to fetch it. She turned and nearly bumped into Kara who with an impishly amused smile handed her a twenty. She turned back to find the delivery guy all but ogling Kara over her shoulder. She couldn't fault the guy. Kara looked gorgeous, but that didn't mean she had to like it. It wasn't quite jealousy or possessiveness that made her do it. She couldn't say what it was really, but she did it without any conscious thought. She told the guy to keep the change, but didn't take the pizza from him and then turned and cupped the back of Kara's head and gave her a passionate, hungry, probing kiss. Chloe went so far as to openly fondle the startled Kryptonian's breast with her other hand feeling the nipple peak almost instantly against her palm as she explored the familiar territory of the other woman's mouth with thorough gusto. Kara's blue eyes were still wide and she let out a soft moan when Chloe sucked hard on her lower lips as she broke the kiss. Chloe turned back to the slack jawed, starring and blushing young delivery guy. "Thanks for holding that for me... She's quite the handful." She calmly thanked him, took the pizza box from his unresisting hands, winked and turning, kicked the door closed in his face with her foot. She felt more than saw Kara's eyes follower her as she casually walked passed her back to the living room and worked hard at resisting the urge to laugh with glee at catching Kara off guard and surprising her. She knew what she had done was silly and frivolous, but it had felt simply great and just so right. She was, however, glad she had ordered from a pizzeria in Grandville and not Smallville. Chloe was seated and raising a slice to her mouth when Kara finally joined her. "Not that I'm complaining, but what was that about? I thought that guy was going to have a heart attack or at least faint." Kara wondered as she reached for a slice for herself. "Nothing." Chloe answered innocently just before taking a big bite of pizza. Kara frowned and Chloe focused all her attention on how wonderful the pizza tasted and how, after the first taste, she was absolutely ravenous. Kara's frown deepened, marring her smooth forehead and she tilted her head slightly as if she were trying to hear something better. Chloe washed her mouthful of pizza down with a swallow of wine, enjoying how the flavors mixed, while trying to keep her observation of Kara as casual as she could. "I see. I guess you'll tell me if you want to." Kara said relaxing and taking a bite of her pizza slice. Chloe could not keep the grin off her face. "I just didn't like the way he was looking at you and I wanted him to know he didn't ever have a shot." She explained. "And?" Kara pressed and Chloe realized all her feelings were radiating through the link as she relived the incident. "And... Yes, I know it's ridiculous. I wanted him to know that you're mine, at least in that way." She admitted a little sheepishly. Kara scrutinized her for a moment, her features smooth, but thoughtful and then a flashed her a dazzling smile that lit up her entire face. "I think that's one of the nicest things anyone has ever done on my account." Kara stated sincerely and Chloe felt a wave of affection radiate from Kara. Chloe blinked in surprise as she realized that the feeling coming from Kara was always there and that this was just an intensification of it. "But, why did you try to hide it from me?" Kara asked. "I was just testing a theory." Chloe responded. "If you want your privacy, I can remove the bracelet. I told you before it won't change anything between us or with Clark." Kara offered for the second time that day. "No. I told you before I like wearing it. I like the connection between us. It was just kind of fun to surprise you for once. The expression on your face was priceless." Chloe replied honestly, unable to keep the hint of amusement out of her voice at the end. "So... You like surprises?" Kara asked archly and Chloe had the distinct impression she didn't really want an answer no did she time to make one. Kara was suddenly a blur and her wine glass was whisked from her hand and her startled yelp had barely faded before she found herself stretched out on the sofa on her back with the other blonde straddling her, her wrists casually trapped above her head and Kara's face hovering an inch from hers. "Surprise." The Kryptonian said in a sultry, heated whisper loaded with suggestive promise as she slowly ground her crotch against Chloe's. Chloe groaned as her body shifted almost instantly from relaxed to aroused, her nipples snapping to attention, her skin feeling taut, hot and tingly and she gasped as her sex clenched hard, pulsed and flooded with liquid heat while a shudder ran through her as a series of quick orgasms spiked and skittered across her nerves. Kara's smile turned positively smug. Chloe blinked and then her eyes went wide. "Bitch." She admonished the woman straddling her without any real animosity as she realized that Kara had used the link between them to intensify and make her react so quickly. "Just testing a theory." Kara through her own words back at her, her smugness crumbling to mirth around the edges as her lips twitched before Chloe could comment further and then Chloe no longer cared as Kara kissed her passionately. Chloe returned her passion and when they finally broke the kiss she was breathless and hungry for far more than pizza. She watched Kara lick her lips. "I take it the rest of the pizza can wait?" the Kryptonian asked with a glistening, swollen-lipped and crooked smile. "I'm going to go with... Yes." Chloe replied with mock consideration while lazily massaging the back of Kara's head where her fingers will still buried in a soft blonde curls and rubbing her denim clad thigh against the skin of Kara's. "But... Could we take this upstairs? We just managed to get the living room cleaned up?" Chloe asked. "Of course, plus... that' s where the strap-on is." Kara responded with a wide, wicked grin before with lightning speed she rose, whipped Chloe up securely in her arms and sped upstairs. TO BE CONTINUED