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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,298
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.
Eyes Shut
Title: Eyes Shut
Author: psychi
Author Email: blackpsychi@yahoo.com
Pairing: Chloe Sullivan/Male (you'll find out)
Rating:NC-17
Archive: Yes, but please e-mail me before hand.
Feedback: It's appreciated.
Disclaimers: I own nothing, the WB and DC own all. No profit is being made.
***
The club was dark and Chloe felt funny. She idly wondered if someone had put something in her drink, but then quickly was distracted as she watched the colors swirl around her hand when she moved it.
"Come on Chlo, lets dance," one of her new friends from the dorms at Met U shouted at her over the loud music, grabbing her arm and dragging Chloe through the crowd.
Eventually, they stopped squeezing past the writhing bodies and the other girl let go of Chloe's arm.
Chloe closed her eyes against the blinking lights and started dancing as the crowd moved her. People flowed around her, bumping off of each other. Chloe opened her eyes and realized that she couldn't see anyone she knew around her, but she didn't worry about it like she normally would have.
She wasn't worried about anything. Chloe moved with the crowd, feeling light and connected to everyone around her. Someone moved behind her and the beat of the music changed slightly.
It was a man.
Chloe could feel the planes of his body against her back and a distinct bulge pressing up against her ass.
She moved back against him, still not opening her eyes. Chloe felt his hot breath trailing over the side of her neck and his cock harden against her movements until the hands which had come to rest on her hips convulsed and tightened.
She kept her eyes closed still, submerged in darkness. Chloe blocked out all of her usual concerns and the crowd around her – everything but the man dancing against her and the sensations he sparked within her body.
A scrape of stubble and a moan brushed against her neck as she twisted back in a slightly different rhythm.
Chloe's panties were wet and her clit felt swollen despite not having been kissed or properly groped once.
The hands on her hips pushed her forward and guided her through the crowd, leading her someplace she probably would have been afraid to go if she were thinking straight. She walked through a doorway into cooler air and heard a loud thump as the heavy door shut behind her, blocking out the music, but not the beat.
Chloe opened her eyes to find the darkness unchanged.
The man moved in front of her and kissed her fiercely on the lips. His hands stroked up and down her torso, molding themselves around her breasts while his thumbs rubbed her hardened nipples through the silk of her shirt. She was grateful that she hadn't worn a bra. He worked at her top until it was pushed below her breasts, and then his mouth was gone from hers as he moved her back against something soft and cushioned.
She gasped and opened her eyes wide in the darkness as she felt the head and moisture of his tongue trail up between her breasts.
His hands worked at the fastenings of her pants as his mouth distracted her by licking and sucking and nibbling along the curves of her breasts until it finely found the peak of one of her nipples. Gasps and moans flowed from her lips when his tongue teased her sensitive flesh, alternating with tiny, soft bites and delicious suction.
Cool air hit her legs and she realized that he had removed her pants. Chloe hadn't worn any underwear either.
He moved down her body and she shivered as he lightly trailed kisses over her stomach, stubble tickling in sensitive places. She opened her legs, throbbing and aching for contact, and suddenly his tongue was there, as if he'd read her mind. Chloe moved against his mouth, grinding down and then bucking back up until his hands came up to grasp her hips once again, holding her down.
Chloe reached up and grasped onto the edge of something she still couldn't see and arched up as his tongue flickered against her clit. He half sucked it into his mouth while his tongue caressed the side of the nub, as if he was giving her the most intimate french kiss ever.
One of his hands let go and Chloe felt fingertips brushing between her folds and over her entrance. One and then two fingers slipped inside her, stretching her, as his mouth continued to massage her clit with increasing intensity.
Chloe lowered one hand until it rested on the top of his head. Her fingers threaded through his hair as her hips moved in counterpoint to his ministrations, and not as wildly as before.
She could hear her own gasps and moans as if through a fog.
The tension within her body increased.
A third finger joined the other two moving inside of her, he sucked hard at just the right moment, and the tension broke – sending Chloe flying over the edge. Every sensation running like a current of electricity through her body peaked.
By the time Chloe came back to her senses some and took in her surroundings, he was turning her over and guiding her onto her hands and knees. Chloe heard a crinkling of a wrapper and then felt his cock pushing into her. She tried to relax and brace herself. The last time she had done this, it had been clumsy, over with far too quickly and definitely had not lived up to any of her expectations.
However, once he was inside her fully, he stopped for a bit, letting her adjust to the pleasant stretch and placed soft kisses along her back.
Chloe sighed and relaxed.
When he started to actually move, it was with slow and strong thrusts Chloe instinctually moved against. He trailed his lips over her back continuously as he slowly slid in and out of her.
With the back of his fingertips, he caressed her side softly, tracing a path down over her hips and tickling the sensitive skin where her leg met her torso. The fingertips brushed over her sparse pubic hair and softly stroked her lips, gently making small circles around her still sensitive nub.
As his touches grew stronger, Chloe trembled, clenching against the cock thrusting into her, which sent a whole new sensation flooding through her.
"Oh god," Chloe gasped.
A soft chuckle reverberated off her back. "No, just Lucas."
Something seemed familiar about that name and that voice, but his movements started to increase in speed and Chloe stopped thinking altogether.
"Lucas," she gasped and then moaned.
"Chloe," he whispered raggedly in response, in between his own moans and gasps. His fingers stroked her harder and faster as his thrusts became harder and faster and it all became too much for Chloe. Chloe screamed incoherently as she climaxed.
A few moments later she felt Lucas tense up and grip her tightly as the sounds falling from his lips became almost desperate.
Afterwards he rolled off of her and coaxed her to lie down beside him, drawing a blanket from somewhere to their side over them both. Chloe still couldn't see him, but her head felt foggy and she could wait till morning to figure out why Lucas seemed so familiar.
Author: psychi
Author Email: blackpsychi@yahoo.com
Pairing: Chloe Sullivan/Male (you'll find out)
Rating:NC-17
Archive: Yes, but please e-mail me before hand.
Feedback: It's appreciated.
Disclaimers: I own nothing, the WB and DC own all. No profit is being made.
***
The club was dark and Chloe felt funny. She idly wondered if someone had put something in her drink, but then quickly was distracted as she watched the colors swirl around her hand when she moved it.
"Come on Chlo, lets dance," one of her new friends from the dorms at Met U shouted at her over the loud music, grabbing her arm and dragging Chloe through the crowd.
Eventually, they stopped squeezing past the writhing bodies and the other girl let go of Chloe's arm.
Chloe closed her eyes against the blinking lights and started dancing as the crowd moved her. People flowed around her, bumping off of each other. Chloe opened her eyes and realized that she couldn't see anyone she knew around her, but she didn't worry about it like she normally would have.
She wasn't worried about anything. Chloe moved with the crowd, feeling light and connected to everyone around her. Someone moved behind her and the beat of the music changed slightly.
It was a man.
Chloe could feel the planes of his body against her back and a distinct bulge pressing up against her ass.
She moved back against him, still not opening her eyes. Chloe felt his hot breath trailing over the side of her neck and his cock harden against her movements until the hands which had come to rest on her hips convulsed and tightened.
She kept her eyes closed still, submerged in darkness. Chloe blocked out all of her usual concerns and the crowd around her – everything but the man dancing against her and the sensations he sparked within her body.
A scrape of stubble and a moan brushed against her neck as she twisted back in a slightly different rhythm.
Chloe's panties were wet and her clit felt swollen despite not having been kissed or properly groped once.
The hands on her hips pushed her forward and guided her through the crowd, leading her someplace she probably would have been afraid to go if she were thinking straight. She walked through a doorway into cooler air and heard a loud thump as the heavy door shut behind her, blocking out the music, but not the beat.
Chloe opened her eyes to find the darkness unchanged.
The man moved in front of her and kissed her fiercely on the lips. His hands stroked up and down her torso, molding themselves around her breasts while his thumbs rubbed her hardened nipples through the silk of her shirt. She was grateful that she hadn't worn a bra. He worked at her top until it was pushed below her breasts, and then his mouth was gone from hers as he moved her back against something soft and cushioned.
She gasped and opened her eyes wide in the darkness as she felt the head and moisture of his tongue trail up between her breasts.
His hands worked at the fastenings of her pants as his mouth distracted her by licking and sucking and nibbling along the curves of her breasts until it finely found the peak of one of her nipples. Gasps and moans flowed from her lips when his tongue teased her sensitive flesh, alternating with tiny, soft bites and delicious suction.
Cool air hit her legs and she realized that he had removed her pants. Chloe hadn't worn any underwear either.
He moved down her body and she shivered as he lightly trailed kisses over her stomach, stubble tickling in sensitive places. She opened her legs, throbbing and aching for contact, and suddenly his tongue was there, as if he'd read her mind. Chloe moved against his mouth, grinding down and then bucking back up until his hands came up to grasp her hips once again, holding her down.
Chloe reached up and grasped onto the edge of something she still couldn't see and arched up as his tongue flickered against her clit. He half sucked it into his mouth while his tongue caressed the side of the nub, as if he was giving her the most intimate french kiss ever.
One of his hands let go and Chloe felt fingertips brushing between her folds and over her entrance. One and then two fingers slipped inside her, stretching her, as his mouth continued to massage her clit with increasing intensity.
Chloe lowered one hand until it rested on the top of his head. Her fingers threaded through his hair as her hips moved in counterpoint to his ministrations, and not as wildly as before.
She could hear her own gasps and moans as if through a fog.
The tension within her body increased.
A third finger joined the other two moving inside of her, he sucked hard at just the right moment, and the tension broke – sending Chloe flying over the edge. Every sensation running like a current of electricity through her body peaked.
By the time Chloe came back to her senses some and took in her surroundings, he was turning her over and guiding her onto her hands and knees. Chloe heard a crinkling of a wrapper and then felt his cock pushing into her. She tried to relax and brace herself. The last time she had done this, it had been clumsy, over with far too quickly and definitely had not lived up to any of her expectations.
However, once he was inside her fully, he stopped for a bit, letting her adjust to the pleasant stretch and placed soft kisses along her back.
Chloe sighed and relaxed.
When he started to actually move, it was with slow and strong thrusts Chloe instinctually moved against. He trailed his lips over her back continuously as he slowly slid in and out of her.
With the back of his fingertips, he caressed her side softly, tracing a path down over her hips and tickling the sensitive skin where her leg met her torso. The fingertips brushed over her sparse pubic hair and softly stroked her lips, gently making small circles around her still sensitive nub.
As his touches grew stronger, Chloe trembled, clenching against the cock thrusting into her, which sent a whole new sensation flooding through her.
"Oh god," Chloe gasped.
A soft chuckle reverberated off her back. "No, just Lucas."
Something seemed familiar about that name and that voice, but his movements started to increase in speed and Chloe stopped thinking altogether.
"Lucas," she gasped and then moaned.
"Chloe," he whispered raggedly in response, in between his own moans and gasps. His fingers stroked her harder and faster as his thrusts became harder and faster and it all became too much for Chloe. Chloe screamed incoherently as she climaxed.
A few moments later she felt Lucas tense up and grip her tightly as the sounds falling from his lips became almost desperate.
Afterwards he rolled off of her and coaxed her to lie down beside him, drawing a blanket from somewhere to their side over them both. Chloe still couldn't see him, but her head felt foggy and she could wait till morning to figure out why Lucas seemed so familiar.