Pheromone Induced Dreams
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G through L › Lois & Clark
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
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2,270
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This story is based upon "Lois and Clark: The New Adventures of Superman." All copyrights belong to Warner Brothers. I receive nothing in return but praise or critiques.
Pheromone Induced Dreams
Pheromone Induced Dreams
Story Concept: Lois is dreaming of the moment in PML where Clark says �If you really want me, I�m yours� where she is still on the Pheromone and they make love.
Rating: NC-17
�If you really want me,� Clark said with husky desperation in his voice as he pulled Lois up to him by her hips. �I�m yours.�
She smiled a loving, yet seductive smile. �Oh Clark,� she cooed as she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked up into his face. �Make me yours, my darling. Make love to me.�
His head dropped to encompass her lips and she breathed a soft moan as his lips pressed and caressed hers hungrily. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, fitting him to her.
Lois murmured her approval as she felt one arm around her upper back and the other supporting her bottom. Closing her eyes, she savored the feel of Clark through his jeans as he pushed against her, pressing the satin to slide against her.
His lips met hers again as he carried her into his bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and brushed his hands down the sides of her body prior to slipping off the small, heeled sandals from her feet. Gently he kissed each one before moving back up her body and kissed her lips once more. She hummed her approval before he coasted back down her body to caress her breasts lightly through the blue cloth.
She skimmed her hands down her neck and then wriggled and twisted in an attempt to pull the top off.
�Need some help?� he asked as he slid his hands around to her back. Deftly he unhooked the loops and brushed his fingertips against her skin as he pulled the blouse away.
�Clark, please!� Lois begged as she arched her back to encourage him to suck and nibble her breasts.
His brows wiggled a little and then gently licked and suckled her breasts.
She murmured and sighed at the feel of Clark�s lips as he nipped lightly at her nipples. The feeling was completely exquisite but she felt like she needed more. She wrapped her leg around his body and tried to get more pressure where she wanted it.
He pulled back from her chest and leaned his hips to her soaked panties. He closed his eyes and exhaled in relief at the sweet torture.
�Claark, please!� Lois pleaded and Clark disappeared only to reappear, to her pleasure, sans pants. Lois�s eyes lit up as she inspected his member. �C�mere big boy,� she cooed, widening her legs to accommodate him. She moaned as she felt him wrap her in his arms and fill her.
And yet, he did not immediately begin to thrust. Instead, he pulled her up to him and gently rocked against her. It was so easy and placid that Lois cried out her endearments over and over again.
�Oh Clark, my love, my darling,� she gushed as his hips rubbed against her body taking the sensual feel of him ever higher.
�Lois, you�re so�,� Clark started but stopped as the sensations seemed to make him growl with desire. He slowly slid part of the way out only to glide back in.
She moaned as she reacted to his movements by pressing her hips up in time to his, making the thrusting motion that much deeper and sweeter. Soon both of them stopped speaking as their bodies took over the dialogue. So completely in sync, so completely wonderful.
Lois couldn�t help but grasp at his muscles and glide her arms up to his shoulders and neck, pulling him down to her in an attempt at joining their lips together for just one more kiss. She closed her eyes as their lips met and parted repeatedly, refusing to stop until she couldn�t breathe. She laid back and wrapped her legs around his hips in a final race to completion.
�I love you, Lois,� he breathed as he thrust into her, completely intent on both of their finish.
Lois arched and writhed beneath him as she pressed back up to him in time to his movements. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms tighter around him, in ecstasy.
* * * * *
�Yes, Clark! Yes!� Lois called into the silent bedroom as her eyes sprung open. Lois blushed as she realized that she was not in Clark�s bed but in her own. One hand was pressed deep inside of her and her hair was messy from writhing about in the bed. She flushed in embarrassment as she recalled the quickly fading dream and whom it had been about. She slowly slid the one hand regrettably out of herself and pressed the palm of her other hand against her eyes in an attempt to wash the seductive images of her partner from her mind.
Growling, she punched her pillow over and over. �I�m not attracted to Clark; I�m not attracted to Clark. I�m not attracted to Clark!!!� Finally, she flopped back onto her pillow and stared up at the ceiling with a sloppy smile on her face. She took a deep breath and exhaled loudly as she slid back off to dreamland. The thought of the feel of Clark pulling her close filtered through her tired, yet sated, mind.
Story Concept: Lois is dreaming of the moment in PML where Clark says �If you really want me, I�m yours� where she is still on the Pheromone and they make love.
Rating: NC-17
�If you really want me,� Clark said with husky desperation in his voice as he pulled Lois up to him by her hips. �I�m yours.�
She smiled a loving, yet seductive smile. �Oh Clark,� she cooed as she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked up into his face. �Make me yours, my darling. Make love to me.�
His head dropped to encompass her lips and she breathed a soft moan as his lips pressed and caressed hers hungrily. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, fitting him to her.
Lois murmured her approval as she felt one arm around her upper back and the other supporting her bottom. Closing her eyes, she savored the feel of Clark through his jeans as he pushed against her, pressing the satin to slide against her.
His lips met hers again as he carried her into his bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and brushed his hands down the sides of her body prior to slipping off the small, heeled sandals from her feet. Gently he kissed each one before moving back up her body and kissed her lips once more. She hummed her approval before he coasted back down her body to caress her breasts lightly through the blue cloth.
She skimmed her hands down her neck and then wriggled and twisted in an attempt to pull the top off.
�Need some help?� he asked as he slid his hands around to her back. Deftly he unhooked the loops and brushed his fingertips against her skin as he pulled the blouse away.
�Clark, please!� Lois begged as she arched her back to encourage him to suck and nibble her breasts.
His brows wiggled a little and then gently licked and suckled her breasts.
She murmured and sighed at the feel of Clark�s lips as he nipped lightly at her nipples. The feeling was completely exquisite but she felt like she needed more. She wrapped her leg around his body and tried to get more pressure where she wanted it.
He pulled back from her chest and leaned his hips to her soaked panties. He closed his eyes and exhaled in relief at the sweet torture.
�Claark, please!� Lois pleaded and Clark disappeared only to reappear, to her pleasure, sans pants. Lois�s eyes lit up as she inspected his member. �C�mere big boy,� she cooed, widening her legs to accommodate him. She moaned as she felt him wrap her in his arms and fill her.
And yet, he did not immediately begin to thrust. Instead, he pulled her up to him and gently rocked against her. It was so easy and placid that Lois cried out her endearments over and over again.
�Oh Clark, my love, my darling,� she gushed as his hips rubbed against her body taking the sensual feel of him ever higher.
�Lois, you�re so�,� Clark started but stopped as the sensations seemed to make him growl with desire. He slowly slid part of the way out only to glide back in.
She moaned as she reacted to his movements by pressing her hips up in time to his, making the thrusting motion that much deeper and sweeter. Soon both of them stopped speaking as their bodies took over the dialogue. So completely in sync, so completely wonderful.
Lois couldn�t help but grasp at his muscles and glide her arms up to his shoulders and neck, pulling him down to her in an attempt at joining their lips together for just one more kiss. She closed her eyes as their lips met and parted repeatedly, refusing to stop until she couldn�t breathe. She laid back and wrapped her legs around his hips in a final race to completion.
�I love you, Lois,� he breathed as he thrust into her, completely intent on both of their finish.
Lois arched and writhed beneath him as she pressed back up to him in time to his movements. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms tighter around him, in ecstasy.
* * * * *
�Yes, Clark! Yes!� Lois called into the silent bedroom as her eyes sprung open. Lois blushed as she realized that she was not in Clark�s bed but in her own. One hand was pressed deep inside of her and her hair was messy from writhing about in the bed. She flushed in embarrassment as she recalled the quickly fading dream and whom it had been about. She slowly slid the one hand regrettably out of herself and pressed the palm of her other hand against her eyes in an attempt to wash the seductive images of her partner from her mind.
Growling, she punched her pillow over and over. �I�m not attracted to Clark; I�m not attracted to Clark. I�m not attracted to Clark!!!� Finally, she flopped back onto her pillow and stared up at the ceiling with a sloppy smile on her face. She took a deep breath and exhaled loudly as she slid back off to dreamland. The thought of the feel of Clark pulling her close filtered through her tired, yet sated, mind.