Seeing Red
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Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
14,595
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter 5
TITLE: Seeing Red
AUTHOR: Midknight
CHAPTER: 5 of ?
FANDOM: Smallville
SHIP: Kara / Clark / Chloe
RATING: NC-17
CATEGORY: Erotica
SPOILERS: A couple, Season Six and Seven
DISCLAIMER: 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: Inspired by Alycats' RED K PLAY. I apologize before hand and hope you will forgive any errors or blatant discrepancies.
FEEDBACK: Yes Please. It helps. It really, really helps. - midknight_tales@yahoo.com
Chapter 5
Clark is the first of them to stir as he starts to lift his weight off Chloe, but she stops him, wrapping her arms around him and holding him in place. Kara can feel the welter of Chloe's emotions as they tumble over each other. Shame and guilt wage a losing war with desire, sexual awareness and satisfaction. A little indecision and fear play a supporting role in her chaotic thoughts as she whispers for Clark to stay. His weight is a comfortable, warm pressure that keeps him connected to her even as his penis shrinks out of her. Kara feels all this through their link and her sex tightens around her still fingers before she straightens her legs and slides the digits from within her. Clark acquiesces to Chloe's demands and gently kisses her skin under his lips.
Chloe tilts her head, resting her cheek on the sofa cushion, looking directly at Kara. The blonde on the sofas eyes flick to Kara's wetly glistening fingers and palm and the link tells her that Chloe is shyly curious as to what the Kryptonian woman tastes like. Kara reaches up and lightly runs the wet tip of her fingers across Chloe's lips before gently urging them open and sliding them into the other woman's mouth, Chloe sucks her fingers clean and then after a moment laps Kara's juices off her palm as well. After an initial hesitance Chloe decides she likes the way Kara tastes and Kara smiles as the petite blonde reporter under Clark starts thinking some very interesting thoughts. Kara can feel Chloe's shock at the things she is thinking as well as the shiver of pleasurable anticipation of those possibilities that arouses her.
"What have you done to me?" she asks quietly. "Nothing you haven't really wanted done to you, Chloe." Kara answers evenly. "You... You're in my head, somehow. I can feel you. How?" She queries. Kara doesn't sense anger in the other blonde woman, just curiosity. Kara taps the bracelet on her wrist and nods to its twin on Chloe's. "Oh... So you made me do this." Chloe states and Kara can feel the other woman's fear and worry spike. "No, Chloe, I can't control you. I simply channeled what was inside you until you realized what you wanted. The rest, what you did with Clark, your enjoyment of my cum, the things you are thinking you'd like to do to me, the things you'd like both me and Clark to do to you, the things you'd like to watch me and Clark do to each other even are all coming from you. Well, maybe not that last one, that you might be picking up from me." She explains feeling Chloe's distress lessen, but not quite disappear. "By the way, I think you're beautiful too and yes, Clark does have a really nice cock." She confirms Chloe's thoughts.
Clark watches both women with a lazy sated smile on his face. As, satisfied as he is there is a slight feeling of unease that is nagging at the edges of his mind, like a faint, irritating buzzing. He realizes he had taken for granted what a beautiful woman Chloe actually was. He had always been so focused on Lana as they'd all grown up that he had somehow missed the moment Chloe stopped being a just a friend and became a woman. He had never even considered her in sexual terms, but now he couldn't get her taste or feel of her out of his mind or stop thinking of what else he would like to do to his sexy blonde friend. And, then there was Kara, lounging naked and sexy on the floor next to the sofa. The things they'd done, the way he'd fucked her earlier, it made his blood race. He'd come thrice already, but already his cock was stirring. This made the nagging feeling all the more irritating because it interfered with his enjoyment of his recent memories and his musing on what else could possibly lie ahead.
Kara concentrates, trying to focus on Chloe's continued source of discomfort with their situation, but couldn't quite get clarity. She also feels a sense of disquiet, of something being wrong and it perplexes her because she feels better than she has since before she left Krypton all those years ago. Chloe seemed conflicted about telling her and Clark something. It involved that Kryptonite stuff and Kara glanced at the lead box she had left on the counter. She also noticed her small draw-string purse, slightly spilling out of Chloe's bigger one. Chloe's eyes followed Kara's gaze and Kara picked up some connection to the lipstick Violet had given her at the club. Kara frowned. "Did Chloe want to see her with the lipstick on?" she wondered. With, all the passionate kissing she had done in the past few hours it must have almost all smudged off. She gets up and can't resist giving Clark's tight ass a little swat before she pads over to the counter and her purse. "Hey!" Clark cries in response and he and Chloe untangle their limbs and shift their position to sit up and watch her. She fished her purse out of Chloe's and then the lipstick out of it. The turmoil in Chloe's mind seemed to increase as Kara opened the lipstick and Kara wondered if it might mot simply be Chloe trying to come to terms with her attraction to another woman. She applied the lipstick and for just a moment there seemed to be a red haze across her vision, like when one looks into a bright light with ones eyes closed, but it happened and was over so fast, she paid it no mind and smiling headed back to the sofa.
Chloe seemed on the verge of saying something as Kara insinuated herself between her and Clark and threw her arms around both their necks. She forestalled anything Chloe was about to say by pulling her close and kissing her before turning doing the same to Clark for good measure. She felt her desire starting to grow once more. She switched between kissing Chloe and Clark, increasing the length of the kiss with each as they more actively participated. Chloe's arousal and sexual curiosity seemed to overcome her worry as they continued to kiss and Kara drew them back to rest against the sofa back. She reveled in the sensation of two sets of hands exploring her body. Clark's big strong hands mauled and fondled her breasts while Chloe's slim fingers caressed her inner thighs before exploring the swollen folds of her sex. One of Kara's hands, in turn, found and fondled Clark's balls before wrapping around his growing erection to slowly skim its length with a slight twisting motion. Her other hand mimicked Chloe's on the other blonde woman's inner thighs and then her sex. They pleasured each other, shifting to press their bodies against each other craving the feel of skin against skin.
Their passion mounted and all of them were leaking natural lubricant. His cock twitched and jerked in her hand and Chloe's snatch clenched at her finger just like hers. She broke her kiss with Clark and looked at Chloe. "You can do that thing you were thinking about earlier, if you like." She suggested in a husky voice. "What is that?" Clark asked. "Wait and see, I don't think you'll be disappointed." She replied cryptically. Clark's desire for both woman was rapidly growing without any interference from that worrying feeling, which had vanished in a flash, the moment Kara had kissed him. Chloe considered her suggestion for a moment and licked her kiss-swollen lips before sliding off the sofa to kneel on the floor. Clark frowned and both women flashed him mischievous grins as Kara rearranged herself so that she lay half on her side, diagonally across the seat of the sofa. Clark returned their grins with one of his own as Kara's new position left her lips only inches from his throbbing dick.
Chloe leant forward and spread Kara's legs, shifting the top one until it draped slightly over the top of the sofa back, exposing her pink, swollen folds before hungrily lowering her lips to the Kryptonian's crotch. Kara moaned as Chloe's lips sucked the juices out of her snatch and her tongue slowly delved between her folds to lap it from her entrance. She heard Clark let out a low whistle. "Fuck, that's hot." She heard him comment in a low, awed voice. Kara fondled his balls before wrapping her hand around the base of his cock and guiding it to her lips.
She takes a deep breath and then slowly wraps her lips around him and draws him into her mouth. "Kara!" he expels her name with reverence on a sharply exhaled breath and his hips give a slight upward jerk before he can get them under control as she sucks on cock. His is quite a mouthful as she lets her tongue massage his hard, veined tube and draws as much of him as she is able to into her mouth. She nurses on his cock, as she bobs her head slightly, a little down further each time. She rests her other hand lightly on his stomach, just to feel his skin. She feels her hair, soft on her hand as it falls forward. She can feel his muscles tense and vibrate under her fingers and she massages them lightly, rubbing little circles with the tips of her fingers.
Chloe has added a probing finger to her assault on Kara's pussy and has turned the attention of her swirling tongue and sucking lips to the sensitive, exposed bundle of nerves that is her clit. Chloe is satisfying her curiosity and experiments with different speeds and intensity, the unpredictability of which drives Kara to distraction as unexpected surges of hot, tensing pleasure sweep into her at random intervals. She lets out a whimpering moan around Clark's cock as her stomach shudders and she rolls her hips, grinding herself into Chloe's hungry lips. Chloe's technique is rough, but she more than makes up for it with her enthusiasm. Kara's hand weaves into the blonde woman's shorter, straight hair and guides her to where her oral attention serves best.
She tastes a hint of salt on his skin mixed with something tantalizingly familiar, neither sweet or sour, spicy, but elusive. She swirls her tongue around the thick, flared arrowhead of his dick head collecting his now-steady flow of lubricant in an effort to better identify the taste. His girth stretches her lips, reminding her of how he stretches her sex, which sends a pleasurable little thrill through her. The pointed tip of his cock, hits the back of her throat and she has to back off for a moment as her gag reflex starts to kick in. She suckles his smooth, hard shaft, adjusting her bobbing pace to accommodate his undulating hips that thrust his cock into her mouth. She concentrates, relaxing her throat, and swallowing convulsively, draws him down her throat in slow stages unto her nose is nestled in his pubes. "Oh My... Damn that feels amazing." She hears him praise her oral skill as she bobs her head, allowing him to fuck her mouth and throat while she breaths slowly and deliberately through her nose.
Concentrating on sucking Clark's cock gets harder as Chloe finds a steady pace with two and finally three of her slim, long fingers sawing in and out of Kara's slick, but resisting pussy flesh. Her lips have also latched onto the area around and behind her clit, while her tongue frigs her sensitive little pearl back and forth with a matching rhythm. Kara's mewling groan vibrates her throat around Clark's thick shaft, making it twitch and spasm in response. Her nerves are taut and resonate with the erotic energy that flows freely and continuously through them. She slowly raises her head, dragging her lips along his length until his head pops free of her lips. They are still connected by a thin liquid strand of his lube and her saliva, which she breaks as she licks her lips. His strong hand gathers her thick , blonde curls away from her face as she swirls her tongue over the plum of his dickhead.
She turns to look down at Chloe. "Holy Kryptos! That feels good. Yesssss! Right there. Fuck!" she encourages and praises Chloe, although she knows that Chloe can feel how much pleasure she is giving her through the mind link they still share. That link also tells her, without seeing that Chloe also has three fingers buried in her own snatch and that her thumb is rolling her clit with firm rhythmic pressure to augment her pleasure at Kara's taste and texture on her tongue. She flicks her eyes upward and sees Clark studying her intently. She can feel his intense gaze as she once again lowers her lips onto his cock. She feels him shift slightly, sort of leaning over her as she takes him down her throat in one smooth gulp. "That looks so fucking sexy!" he exclaims and she realizes the curtain of her blonde tresses had previously hidden the spectacle of her blowjob from him.
He uses his grip on her hair and his undulating hips to dictate the pace of her bobbing head as she keeps her lips tightly wrapped around his cock and massages his length with a swallowing throat. She tries to keep her teeth out of the way, but a few scrapes are unavoidable. The mixture of pleasure and pain seems to excite him though and she adds to the exciting equation by fondling and lightly squeezing his balls when her nose is buried in his pubes and she is breathing in his manly musk. She lets him fuck her mouth, surrendering herself to him, allowing her self the freedom of being controlled. Taking pleasure from the pleasure having that kind of dominance gives him.
Chloe's mouth and fingers are creating wonders on her intimate flesh and she massages the other woman's scalp with her fingernails. They are all breathing heavily and loudly in the silence of the house, the only other sound being the murmuring, moaning, grunting, hissing whimpering and whining of their enjoyment. She feels Clark's strong hand slide over her shoulder, down her back and then curve under her arm to capture her breast. He cups it and fondles her, pressing warm pressure into the firm globe, testing the smooth pliant flesh. He flicks and rolls the hard nub of her nipple with his thumb, making it tingle and firing lightning strikes of pleasure into her chest. He pinches the sensitive pebble between his thumb and forefinger and pulls and stretches it before letting go. He repeats the process again and again and she gasps around his shaft as it slides smoothly back and forth in her throat.
Her orgasm hits her suddenly, like a sharp blow to the stomach, robbing her of her breath as it floods her senses with white hot, molten ecstasy. Her cry starts out as a gurgle while she drags her mouth off his cock, her pussy clenching near-painfully tight and tense around Chloe's delving fingers. Clark gives a little yelp of surprise and pain as her teeth scrapes along the sensitive skin of his shaft before she can open her mouth wide enough to avoid doing so. Her whole body quivers with the strain of conducting the powerful energies that rack her nervous system. Chloe's lips and tongue on her clit are a delicious torture that, as much as she wants to, can finally no longer stand if she wants to retain her sanity and she pushes her friends head away from her sensitive sex. She rests her cheek on Clark's hard washboard stomach as she pants heavily, her eyes unfocused as her climax slowly subsides.
When her senses returns she is looking directly at Clark's, erect, throbbing and saliva-covered cock and she blinks making out the blurred shape of Chloe's crotch as she stands in front of them. She has no recollection of the other woman getting to her feet, but she obviously must have. She shifts her focus and the thick tube of his penis becomes blurred while Chloe's crotch and her swollen, sex dew-covered petals become clear to her bemused gaze. She lets her eyes travel upward to find Chloe's face. Kara can see her juices, thick and shiny on the other woman's lips, chin and cheeks. She can see a hunger blazing in Chloe's eyes and a strong sense of frustration floods across the link between them.
Kara sits up and back, nestling into the crook of Clark's arm and the reaches for Chloe's hand, pulling her towards them. "Come here." Clark almost growls at his friend, his lust and frustration evident in his slowly heaving chest. He reaches fore her hip and she slides her hand up his thick arm as Kara shifts her thigh to make room as Chloe slides her knees onto the sofa, straddling Clark's thighs. Kara lets go of Chloe's hand and she places both of them on Clark's broad shoulders on either side of the thick column of his neck, finding support and her balance. Kara watches as Chloe lowers her head and she and Clark share a sloppy kiss as he collects Kara's juices off his friend's face. Kara watches them with her head resting on the smooth, rounded curve of his shoulder and after a moment Chloe transfers her kiss to the Kryptonian woman's waiting mouth. Kara can taste her self on Chloe's lips and in her mouth and the flavour mixes with the after taste of Clark's cock to create an exotic tang. She breaks the kiss and Chloe returns her attention to Clark.
Kara reaches between the couple, grasping the base of his cock and she slides his head through Chloe's wet swollen folds until she finds her slick, leaking entrance. Kara holds him in place as with a drawn out whimper Chloe lets her weight slowly drop and she impales herself on Clark. Chloe rests her forehead on Clark's, their eyes locked as she slides down on him. The sensation of him stretching and filling Chloe is transmitted to Kara via the bracelets along with Chloe's enjoyment and satisfaction as his hot, steel hard shaft slices through her moist, resisting flesh in search of her core. Kara removes her no-longer-needed steadying hand from his cock and lightly caresses the other blonde's back, running the backs of her fingers up and down, feeling the muscles shift and flex under her sumptuously smooth skin.
Chloe's ass finally comes to rest on Clark's thighs and she pauses there for a few moments to allow her body to adjust to its thick, long invader. She grinds down on him, slowly rolling her hips before she slowly rises, She hovers, with just his head inside her before letting herself slide once more down his length. What followed next could only be described as a wild ride, in a race for a finish. Chloe alternated between dragging herself up his length before plunging down onto his lap and keeping him buried in her depths and rocking and rolling her hips to keep his cock probing at her core. Clark in turn thrusts up to t her strokes and grinds himself against her when they meet. Kara watches Chloe with sated bemusement seeing the enjoyment, passion and pleasure she is feeling transmitted through their link written clearly on her face. Clark's hands find his petite friend's hips and the support and guidance they provide adds to the power of their wild, erotic coupling as their bodies slam together with moist sounding slaps.
Kara relinquishes the pillow of his shoulder as Clark leans forward to capture one of Chloe's nipples on her slightly swaying, jiggling breasts. He sucks and nips lightly at it and Chloe wraps her arms around his neck, gathering him to her and pressing his face into her breasts. She guides his mouth from one breast to the other purring her enjoyment as her hands slide through his hair, her fingers massaging his scalp as the two friends continue to undulate and writhe together. Waves of pleasure flow through Chloe into her and Kara, even though the echoes of her last orgasm hadn't quite faded, can't help rubbing the inside of her slick thighs together in reaction. She allows her hand to slide up her ribcage and lightly tease her breasts as she watches the erotic spectacle of her cousin and his friend coupling franticly to find their respective climaxes.
Chloe drags Clark's lips from her breasts so that she can capture his with her own. She kisses him lustily. Kara notices that Chloe has given herself complete over to her passion. There isn't a hint of her previous hesitation or reservation that had lurked at the periphery of her emotions. Kara enjoys the other woman's abandon and lack of inhibition almost as much as the pleasure she receives through their link and from her own hands, as well as the erotically charged sight of the two friends coupling. Chloe breaks the kiss, panting heavily as her hips rock and roll urgently against Clark's. Her panting gets faster and sharper as she moves faster. Clark's head is thrown back, his teeth gritted, his chest heaving with the strain of matching Chloe's pace, but still maintaining enough control to ensure that he lasts long enough to give his sexy blonde friend her release.
He barely manages the feat as her pussy locks around his cock, even as his hips buck upward, hard, driving up into the tight, clenched fist of her channel. The intensity of the friction as he drives into the pressure of her tightly clenched flesh is too much for him and his bellow of release mixes with Chloe's breathless, shuddering cry of climax. Kara finds herself assaulted by a barrage of emotions and sensations, as she watches the two friends tense and freeze, backs bowed in the throws of their combined orgasms. The intensity and the feel of the pleasurable sensations and exultant, rapturous and joyful emotions are different to those she had felt through the link during Chloe's previous orgasms. The images she receives with them are also somehow jumbled and superimposed as if seen from more than one viewpoint. She realizes with astonishment that the link has somehow included Clark in its transmission to her. She wonders if it has something to do with Chloe's complete acceptance of her desires, their physical closeness or just the length of time the link has been active or simply her and Clark's shared Kryptonian heritage that has given it this new ability, but her ruminations are shattered and dispelled when her sex clenches and floods. Her hand grasps at her breast, her thighs pressed hard together and a whimpering gasp escapes from her open mouth as she cums.
Her already frazzled nerves and cum-sensitized flesh are almost painfully racked by this new wave of pleasurable energy. Her body spasms as her muscles tense and relax in rapid succession. She whimpers as she tries to deal with the intense, all-encompassing flood of ecstasy, so close on the heels of her previous one. Her awareness of the other two people on the sofa and the outside world becomes very vague as her mind dampens the link reflexively in a bid to protect her over-stimulated body and mind. So, she has no idea how much time has passed or when they had shifted, but when she returns to her senses, she finds herself lying stretched out on the sofa, warmly and comfortably sandwiched between Clark and Chloe. Clark's hard body is pressed against her back and she can feel his soft penis, wet against the crack of her ass. Chloe is pressed to her front, their faces must only be inches apart because she can feel Chloe's breath, warm on her cheek, their breasts flattened against each other. One of Clark's strong arms is wrapped snugly around both blonde women as is one of Chloe's around both Kryptonians.
Even though her awareness has recovered from the pleasurable onslaught of dealing with essential three orgasms at the same time, her body has not quite managed yet and still sporadically shudders, sliding her skin against those of her cousin and friend. She groans slightly as she shifts her leg and rubs her crotch against Chloe's smooth thigh. The smell of sex surrounds her as completely as the limbs of her lovers. She opens her eyes to look directly into Chloe's and she smiles at the dreamy look on the blonde human's face. She feels Clark's press against her shoulder before he nuzzles against her neck. "Welcome back. We thought we'd lost you there, for a moment." He whispers quietly, drowsily into her ear. "Too much of a good thing." She explains tiredly as her overtaxed body lets her know it requires rest as a wave of lethargy sweeps over her. She can see Chloe's eyelids drooping and heavy with the need for sleep. Her blonde friend never looked so radiant and Chloe's feeling of contentment bathes Kara in it's gentle, yet intense glow. She can feel Clark's breathing behind her find that slow, steady rhythm that indicates the onset of sleep. She feels his lips lightly touch her skin one last time before he grows still behind her.
She watches Chloe's eyes flutter closed and murmur softly as she snuggles a little tighter against Kara's body. Kara blinks slowly fighting the urge to close them and join her cousin and friend in slumber as she replays the events of the last few hours in her mind. Her smile widens before her eyes close and her face relaxes with sleep.
TO BE CONTINUED, HOPEFULLY