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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,313
Reviews:
1
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.
Reunion
Title: Reunion
Summary: Chloe and Lana are reunited after their summer apart.
Pairing: Chloe/Lana
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: End of Season Three/Start of Season Four
Disclaimer: I do not own either of these characters, their relatives, or associated super-heroes.
The door to the Talon apartment swung closed as Lois Lane flounced down the stairs after her father.
Lana Lang let her hand drift over to Chloe Sullivan’s thigh. “I love my cousin,” Chloe began, “but I was starting to think she would never leave.”
“Mmm..” Lana responded, stroking Chloe’s thigh through the thin material of her trousers. “Does her dad always send a helicopter to pick her up?”
Chloe chuckled. “Normally, I think it’s overkill. But it did get her out of here.” She leaned forward and placed a tiny kiss on the bare skin of Lana’s neck. “I missed you so much.”
Lana shivered and pulled the blond closer. “I missed you, too.” she said, pulling her roving reporter in to kiss her properly. Chloe groaned at the long, wet kiss. Their lips were fused together, their tongues dueling back and forth. Chloe moved her arms around Lana, and her hands began to roam over the vast expanse of skin exposed by Lana’s meager halter top. As her fingers ran up Lana’s spine, it was Lana’s turn to moan into Chloe’s mouth.
Pulling back briefly, she asked, “Why couldn’t you come to Paris with me, again?”
“Maybe because the moans of ecstasy would have called too much attention to our flat,” Chloe theorized. “The same reason you couldn’t stay with me in Smallville.” As she was speaking, she continued to nip small kisses on Lana’s neck and shoulders. “I haven’t seen you all summer, and could you be wearing any less clothes? You drive me crazy.”
Lana responded by moving her head down to take Chloe’s earlobe in her mouth. She began trailing a series of small tongue kisses down Chloe’s jaw line, before Chloe moved her hands around to squeeze Lana’s breasts through the silken material of her shirt. Lana’s breathing became more labored as Chloe rolled her already hard nipples between her fingers. Lana leaned forward and ripped open the buttons of Chloe’s shirt, revealing the other woman’s bra-clad breasts. Lana began kneading Chloe’s left breast while her mouth descended on the nipple of the right, sucking and biting gently.
“Oh, God,” Chloe moaned. “Lana, it’s been all summer. I want you so bad.”
“How bad, baby?” Lana murmured.
“Like this,” Chloe answered, grabbing Lana’s hand and placing it between her legs. Lana raised an eyebrow at the smaller woman as she unbuttoned Chloe’s pants and dipped her hand inside, feeling the warm wetness of Chloe against her silk underwear.
Chloe gasped with pleasure as she felt Lana’s hand pressing against her. But Lana wasn’t going to let her get her release so easily. “Did you think about me, while I was away?” Lana whispered her question.
“Yes,” Chloe answered, grinding her pelvis in an attempt to get more friction against Lana’s palm. “God, yes.”
“What kinds of things did you think about?” Lana inquired. “Did you imagine me doing things to you?”
“Yes…” Chloe hissed.
“Things like this?” Lana asked, removing her hand and running it up and down the inside of Chloe’s thighs. “Or like this?” she asked, as she moved her mouth over Chloe’s breast’s again, giving each nipple a single long lick. She shifted position so that she was now straddling Chloe, who lay panting beneath her on the couch.
Chloe was so turned on. She couldn’t believe Lana had to will power to tease like this after months of being apart. All she wanted to do was rip the brunette’s clothes off and get down to some serious naked fun. But it looked like she might have to bring Lana around to her way of thinking. Easy.
“I imagined doing things to you,” Chloe whispered. “I imagined sneaking into your bedroom in Paris, and you’d be wearing some flimsy French silk negligee. And you’d look up from your bed, and we wouldn’t even talk. You’d strip off the negligee, and smile, and I’d…”
“Yes?” Lana asked breathily, wanting to know exactly what happened next in Chloe’s fantasy.
“Then, I’d do this,” Chloe answered, pushing Lana backwards and running her tongue down the neckline of Lana’s halter top, simultaneously massaging her breasts. She tugged the material over Lana’s head and started trailing wet kisses along her abdomen, tracing butterfly patterns along her sides with her talented fingers. Lana drew in a deep shaking breath as Chloe’s tongue circled her bellybutton. She’d been getting wet throughout the long visit with Lois, thinking of all the things she wanted to do to Chloe tonight.
She grabbed Chloe’s head and pulled her back up for a searing kiss, her fingers moving back down to Chloe’s unbuttoned pants. As she did so, Chloe was slowly running her hand towards the snap of the tight denim shorts that Lana was wearing. “Oh,” Lana sighed, as she heard the snap coming undone.
Chloe’s fingers were busily racing beneath the black thong underwear that Lana was wearing, as Lana moved her fingers inside the silk of Chloe’s panties. Their kissing became more feverish as each girl ran her fingers slowly over the others dripping sex. Lana could feel her own clit throbbing with need as she slid her fingers inside of Chloe. Chloe bucked hard against her hand and moved her own fingers inside Lana, pressing her thumb against Lana’s clit.
Their bodies were rocking frantically in time with one another as they continued kissing, their breasts were pressed together, hard nipples rubbing against each other as they pushed each other closer and closer to the edge. Lana could feel Chloe getting close, as her breathing became more and more erratic. She curled the three fingers that she had inside of her, hitting the G-spot once, twice, Chloe was convulsing around her hand and while her own fingers stilled inside of Lana, she vibrated her thumb against Lana’s clit, and suddenly Lana was coming hard and fast along with her. Their orgasms shook them violently, until both girls lay back in a state of blissful exhaustion.
“Wow,” said Lana, after she regained her breath.
“And more wow.” Chloe agreed, rolling over to look at her lover. “Did I mention that I missed you?”
Lana grinned at her, and placed a small kiss against her shoulder blade. “And did I mention that we have three months of lost time to make up for?”
The End
Summary: Chloe and Lana are reunited after their summer apart.
Pairing: Chloe/Lana
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: End of Season Three/Start of Season Four
Disclaimer: I do not own either of these characters, their relatives, or associated super-heroes.
The door to the Talon apartment swung closed as Lois Lane flounced down the stairs after her father.
Lana Lang let her hand drift over to Chloe Sullivan’s thigh. “I love my cousin,” Chloe began, “but I was starting to think she would never leave.”
“Mmm..” Lana responded, stroking Chloe’s thigh through the thin material of her trousers. “Does her dad always send a helicopter to pick her up?”
Chloe chuckled. “Normally, I think it’s overkill. But it did get her out of here.” She leaned forward and placed a tiny kiss on the bare skin of Lana’s neck. “I missed you so much.”
Lana shivered and pulled the blond closer. “I missed you, too.” she said, pulling her roving reporter in to kiss her properly. Chloe groaned at the long, wet kiss. Their lips were fused together, their tongues dueling back and forth. Chloe moved her arms around Lana, and her hands began to roam over the vast expanse of skin exposed by Lana’s meager halter top. As her fingers ran up Lana’s spine, it was Lana’s turn to moan into Chloe’s mouth.
Pulling back briefly, she asked, “Why couldn’t you come to Paris with me, again?”
“Maybe because the moans of ecstasy would have called too much attention to our flat,” Chloe theorized. “The same reason you couldn’t stay with me in Smallville.” As she was speaking, she continued to nip small kisses on Lana’s neck and shoulders. “I haven’t seen you all summer, and could you be wearing any less clothes? You drive me crazy.”
Lana responded by moving her head down to take Chloe’s earlobe in her mouth. She began trailing a series of small tongue kisses down Chloe’s jaw line, before Chloe moved her hands around to squeeze Lana’s breasts through the silken material of her shirt. Lana’s breathing became more labored as Chloe rolled her already hard nipples between her fingers. Lana leaned forward and ripped open the buttons of Chloe’s shirt, revealing the other woman’s bra-clad breasts. Lana began kneading Chloe’s left breast while her mouth descended on the nipple of the right, sucking and biting gently.
“Oh, God,” Chloe moaned. “Lana, it’s been all summer. I want you so bad.”
“How bad, baby?” Lana murmured.
“Like this,” Chloe answered, grabbing Lana’s hand and placing it between her legs. Lana raised an eyebrow at the smaller woman as she unbuttoned Chloe’s pants and dipped her hand inside, feeling the warm wetness of Chloe against her silk underwear.
Chloe gasped with pleasure as she felt Lana’s hand pressing against her. But Lana wasn’t going to let her get her release so easily. “Did you think about me, while I was away?” Lana whispered her question.
“Yes,” Chloe answered, grinding her pelvis in an attempt to get more friction against Lana’s palm. “God, yes.”
“What kinds of things did you think about?” Lana inquired. “Did you imagine me doing things to you?”
“Yes…” Chloe hissed.
“Things like this?” Lana asked, removing her hand and running it up and down the inside of Chloe’s thighs. “Or like this?” she asked, as she moved her mouth over Chloe’s breast’s again, giving each nipple a single long lick. She shifted position so that she was now straddling Chloe, who lay panting beneath her on the couch.
Chloe was so turned on. She couldn’t believe Lana had to will power to tease like this after months of being apart. All she wanted to do was rip the brunette’s clothes off and get down to some serious naked fun. But it looked like she might have to bring Lana around to her way of thinking. Easy.
“I imagined doing things to you,” Chloe whispered. “I imagined sneaking into your bedroom in Paris, and you’d be wearing some flimsy French silk negligee. And you’d look up from your bed, and we wouldn’t even talk. You’d strip off the negligee, and smile, and I’d…”
“Yes?” Lana asked breathily, wanting to know exactly what happened next in Chloe’s fantasy.
“Then, I’d do this,” Chloe answered, pushing Lana backwards and running her tongue down the neckline of Lana’s halter top, simultaneously massaging her breasts. She tugged the material over Lana’s head and started trailing wet kisses along her abdomen, tracing butterfly patterns along her sides with her talented fingers. Lana drew in a deep shaking breath as Chloe’s tongue circled her bellybutton. She’d been getting wet throughout the long visit with Lois, thinking of all the things she wanted to do to Chloe tonight.
She grabbed Chloe’s head and pulled her back up for a searing kiss, her fingers moving back down to Chloe’s unbuttoned pants. As she did so, Chloe was slowly running her hand towards the snap of the tight denim shorts that Lana was wearing. “Oh,” Lana sighed, as she heard the snap coming undone.
Chloe’s fingers were busily racing beneath the black thong underwear that Lana was wearing, as Lana moved her fingers inside the silk of Chloe’s panties. Their kissing became more feverish as each girl ran her fingers slowly over the others dripping sex. Lana could feel her own clit throbbing with need as she slid her fingers inside of Chloe. Chloe bucked hard against her hand and moved her own fingers inside Lana, pressing her thumb against Lana’s clit.
Their bodies were rocking frantically in time with one another as they continued kissing, their breasts were pressed together, hard nipples rubbing against each other as they pushed each other closer and closer to the edge. Lana could feel Chloe getting close, as her breathing became more and more erratic. She curled the three fingers that she had inside of her, hitting the G-spot once, twice, Chloe was convulsing around her hand and while her own fingers stilled inside of Lana, she vibrated her thumb against Lana’s clit, and suddenly Lana was coming hard and fast along with her. Their orgasms shook them violently, until both girls lay back in a state of blissful exhaustion.
“Wow,” said Lana, after she regained her breath.
“And more wow.” Chloe agreed, rolling over to look at her lover. “Did I mention that I missed you?”
Lana grinned at her, and placed a small kiss against her shoulder blade. “And did I mention that we have three months of lost time to make up for?”
The End