Post by RedGigant on Nov 12, 2009 19:55:21 GMT -5
Crunch!
Author: RedGigant
Pairing: Chloe/Clark
Rating: R – NC-17 (for sexual situation, nudity. Sorry no heavy ‘smut’ details - rated NC-17 just to be safe.)
Genre: Romance/humor. One-shot
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters or places.
Spoilers: None.
Time line: future fic, Chlark AU.
Summary: Something disturbs Chloe and Clark while they are making love. But with their powers it isn’t a problem after all.
A/N: In this story both Clark and Chloe have superpowers and they have been married for some time.
Thank you so much to a good friend of mine for help me editing this.
*****
Chloe and Clark were in bed with their clothes scattered all across the floor of their apartment, from the front door entrance all the way to the bedroom. Chloe’s underwear and Clark’s boxers were right next to the bed.
The bedroom decorations would seem strange to someone who didn’t know about their peculiar abilities. After several frustrating interruptions in the middle of a moment of passion to put out some fires, they had decided to do a little bit of research and finally did some redecorating using all non-flammable materials to cover the bedroom ceiling and walls. Of course, even though Chloe had searched for decorations more pleasing to the eye, the view wasn’t so pretty. There hadn’t exactly been a lot of choices in the non-flammable department.
Also, the bed was strangely reinforced with big titanium bars.
Even after so many years of marriage they are still quite passionate in bed making love, Clark on top of Chloe. Chloe was smiling widely, her eyes closed and she was making soft moans of pleasure… when suddenly…
CRUNCH!
Clark stopped, cautiously and slowly separating himself from her. Chloe quickly opened her eyes, her face surprised, and when her look met Clark’s he said, “Chloe, please tell me that we didn’t just crash the bed again.”
“We didn’t crash the bed again. You crashed the bed again!” accused Chloe.
Clark made a face of discomfort and admitted, “Yeah! But you had crashed it several times too if I remember correctly.”
“Yes, but not this time. But Clark you can’t stop now. I need you!” protested Chloe.
“Chloe, our bed is tilted and I’ve lost all my concentration. How do you expect me to continue?” he asked frustrated.
“Well, a man who is able to fly must know more ways to satisfy his wife. It’s not so pleasant knowing that in the middle of making love you are able to turn away from me.”
“Chloe, I didn’t turn away, I am facing you right now;” Clark protested, gently caressing Chloe’s cheek.
“But it doesn’t matter. You aren’t interested in me anymore. And I still need you so badly!” she protested.
“So, you know what you must to do.”
“Clark, it’s not funny. I mean it’s not as satisfying while making love.”
“Yes, but how do you want me to recapture all the magic of the moment that vanished when the bed broke?”
“It’s not the real reason though, right?” asked Chloe irritated. “The reason is that you don’t find me attractive like you used to, and we must face it.”
“Chloe, think! Who started this tonight? Who had been looking desperately at who all evening in the newsroom? Who managed to kiss who in the copy room!?” he asked desperately.
“Yeah, you! But it doesn’t mean…”
“Chloe stop it! Please! How can I convince you that you still attract me so very much? If you don’t know it after this whole evening of my wanting you, I can’t convince you!” he said exasperated.
“Clark, make love to me!” Chloe demanded.
“Sorry, I lost my concentration; this damn crunch and the bed tilting, killed it.”
“But Clark, I need you,” protested Chloe again.
“Chloe, you trust me, right?”
“With my life.”
“So do what I say. Do it Chloe or else we won’t stop fighting. You know how irritated you can get if you don’t let it go when it’s this bad. Please, relax and do it… and then we’ll fly to the farm and I promise you, we will continue making love in a bed that won’t be tilted and so distracting.” He tried to smile to help her relax more.
“But do you want me?” Chloe asked again.
“Chloe, you aren’t yourself, you must do it now,” said Clark again, leaning closer to kiss her passionately. After a moment Clark broke the kiss and Chloe opened her eyes looking towards the ceiling. A sudden large burst of flames erupted from her eyes scorching the non-flammable ceiling.
Chloe’s face and body relaxed. Clark wrapped her in his arms pressing her warm body against him. “I couldn’t want you more,” he whispered into her hair.
“Sorry, Clark… but I wanted you to continue. Maybe it was stupid but I didn’t want to let go of the passion!”
“We can rebuild the passion as many times as we want, Chloe.”
“I know,” she admitted, “I am sorry for all the stupid things I said before; you know when I am in this state I only think how badly I want you…”
“It’s nothing, Chloe. Or better yet it is actually quite rewarding knowing that you still want me so much after all these years,” he admitted and leaned closer to kiss her again.
“What I can’t understand,” asked Clark, deep in thought “is how could you imagine I am not interested in you after what we did this afternoon and evening?”
Earlier that afternoon at the Daily Planet Newsroom.
Clark walked into the newsroom and headed to his desk which was next to Chloe’s. He found her typing on her computer and she turned her head and looked up at him.
Chloe, through the years had learned to know every one of Clark’s looks and she was able to know exactly what he had just done. She only needed to see his look and combined with the small detail of his slightly untidy shirt and necktie, she knew he was returning from some hero work.
Even though he had been doing his hero work for all these years, Chloe still felt so proud of him every time he went out on one of his missions. She wrapped her arm around his waist and caressing him discreetly with her hand while looking up and smiling at him, she said in a whisper “I love you.”
Clark smiled back, pulled out of her embrace gently and walking to his desk, took his seat and scooted it to Chloe’s desk and sat down next to her.
“We can pretend we are working on something together,” he suggested with a warm, hopeful smile.
“Clark, you know when I am at work I need to concentrate,” she said.
“How can you be so cool with me, when you started it,” he protested.
“Started it?” she asked incredulous. “I only felt proud of you, and congratulated you,” she said in a whisper, and added, “You know how important my work as journalist is to me.”
“Well…” he said thoughtfully, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, “but don’t you know the effect that it produces in me?” he asked. “Maybe I have to wait, but can’t I wait next to you?”
“Yes,” she relented, “as long as you let me work.”
It was easier to say than to do. All afternoon Clark was giving Chloe mischievous looks and discreet caresses. She was very happy to have his attentions but her work was so important too.
Some hours later Chloe printed some pages for her article, got up and walked to the printer, which was several desks away from hers, to retrieve the pages. Clark got up also and followed her. He took the sheets of paper from her hands saying, “You need photocopies of it and I will help you to make them.”
Chloe made a strange face, if she had wanted copies she would have printed more copies… but she thought that Clark maybe wanted to tell her something about his hero work privately. So together they headed to the copy room. Clark locked the door and turned to Chloe, wrapped her in his arms and started to kiss her passionately.
Chloe gently pulled away from him, “We are working, Clark,” she protested.
“Please, please, only one more kiss,” he pleaded. This time it was Chloe who, wrapping her arms around him, leaned up and started to kiss him. She knew what it could mean. From then on she would want Clark as badly as he wanted her and she wouldn’t be able to finish her work on time, distracted by her feelings and her body’s needs. But it was too late; she had fallen into Clark’s trap.
After a little too much passionate kissing in the copy room, Chloe retouched her hair. And they both walked out to the newsroom again as discreetly as they could even though the rest of the Daily Planet journalists had known about the couple for years and, especially how the years hadn’t yet cooled their passion for each other even a little. Of course, no-one knew the secret of their eternal youth.
Chloe got very little constructive work done on her article in what remained of the afternoon. So at 6 p.m. when their shift ended, they rushed out of the office as the passion burned inside both of them.
In the street they found a hidden corner and kissed… and from there they finally super sped home. Clark was able to fly but it wasn’t exactly an emergency and he didn’t have his Superman outfit on, so when they arrived at their apartment, they took the elevator.
Just when the doors closed, Chloe walked towards Clark and wrapped him in her arms pulling him close to her body. Her head moved slightly backwards, her upper body pressing against Clark’s chest. Clark gently caressed Chloe’s cheek with his right hand causing her breathing to intensify and a smile to cross her lips. They could feel each other’s breaths.
Chloe’s hands slid up Clark’s arms as she made him walk backwards until his back pressed against the elevator wall. Her hands moved up to his shoulders as she tightly pressed the entire length of her body against his. She looked up at him and said, “Hi,” as she leaned her head slightly backwards again offering her lips for a kiss. Clark’s strong hands pulled her closer as his arms were wrapped around her back.
Clark smiled back at her and answered, “Hi.” When their lips met for a kiss, the elevator bell rang and both Clark and Chloe turned their heads toward the opening elevator doors. A middle-aged woman pushing a twin baby carriage looked at them.
“We’re not doing anything,” Chloe tried to reassure the woman, maybe reacting a little too defensively at the shocked look on the woman’s face. The woman walked into the elevator and Chloe leaned down to the babies and offered them a finger, which one of the babies grabbed quite eagerly. “They are so sweet,” said Chloe. The woman only smiled lightly.
Clark and Chloe reluctantly behaved themselves because they did not want to upset their audience.
Several floors up the elevator bell rang again and the woman pushed a button to hold the doors open. Chloe helped her guide the baby carriage out the door while Clark held the bags she had been carrying. As she exited the elevator, Clark and Chloe said in one voice, “Nice to meet you. Goodbye.” Clark gave her back her bags and released the hold button.
As the elevator doors closed again, the woman replied, “Goodbye.” They could tell she hadn’t been too comfortable in the presence of their passionate exhibition.
After the doors closed and the elevator started to move up again, Chloe’s eyebrows raised as she looked up to Clark with a slightly embarrassed smile crossing her lips. Both of them suddenly started to laugh really hard.
In less than a minute the elevator bell rang again and the doors opened on the top floor where Clark and Chloe’s apartment was. They quickly walked out rushing to their front door.
Clark nervously put the key in the door, opened it and followed Chloe into the apartment. Forcefully slamming the door closed with one hand, Clark grabbed Chloe with the other and pushing her against the wall started kissing her very passionately.
His hands slid gently from Chloe’s throat to her back as they hungrily pressed her to him, but then reluctantly releasing her from his embrace to search for the buttons to open her jacket; never breaking the kiss.
Chloe’s hands traveled up and down Clark’s back and neck. And after he finished unbuttoning her jacket she moved her arms to her back helping him to pull it off. Clark started unbuttoning Chloe’s blouse, when they needed to break the kiss to recover their breaths. Then Chloe took advantage of the moment to start pulling off Clark’s jacket, necktie and shirt. She still hadn’t finished removing Clark’s shirt when he started to kiss her again. Both started to walk slowly to the bedroom pulling their clothes off and tossing them to the floor, carelessly. When Chloe was done unbuttoning Clark’s shirt, she pulled it off him and he quickly rid himself of his T-shirt and let it fall to the floor. Chloe pulled off her skirt and slipped into the bed wearing just her underwear. Clark pulled off his pants and jumped into bed next to her being cautious to not hurt her.
Chloe kissed him while her hands caressed his back, soon traveling down his body and stopping to remove his boxers. Meanwhile Clark was very busy unfastening Chloe’s bra. Then he broke the kiss because he was unable to do it without looking at the clasp. He finished removing his boxers and tossed them to the floor. Then he wanted to surprise Chloe. So after he removed her bra and tossed it to the floor, too, he removed her panties gently, but at super speed to find a surprised Chloe looking at him, “And here I thought I was the impatient one.”
Clark wrapped his arms around Chloe’s naked body and pressed her to him, enjoying the contact of her smooth skin against his. Caressing her back he started to kiss her again, now more passionately. Chloe was busy delicately caressing Clark’s neck and her hands were traveling from his neck to his back and returning to his neck again during a long kissing session.
Soon they started making love… a pleasure they repeated more than once until…
CRUNCH!
Returning to present time
“I really don’t know, Clark . But you know how stupid I can get when I’m not able to release my passion.”
“Don’t worry about it, Chloe. I understand.”
“Thanks.”
“No; thank you. I love how much you want me,” he answered leaning closer for another long kiss.
“But Clark I need you so badly… so what can we do?” she asked breaking the kiss.
“You know…” Clark answered, smiling at her.
In no time at all both of them had pulled on their hero outfits and walked out to the terrace. Clark took Chloe in his arms and flew away up into the sky. When they had reached a very high altitude, where they were sure that no-one could see them, they started to caress each other and kiss while flying through the sky. Some minutes later they landed at the Kent farm and Clark, still holding Chloe in his arms, super-sped them to the bedroom.
Both pulled off their hero outfits at super speed and rushed into the bed where they slowly started to pull off each other’s underwear and started to explore each other, first gently but soon, more passionately. They started to kiss too, with increasing hunger, until they were ready to make love again.
“I hope this bed will survive a full night of making love,” said Chloe smiling.
“I hope so, too, because I would hate it if we had to stop again!”
THE END.
Author: RedGigant
Pairing: Chloe/Clark
Rating: R – NC-17 (for sexual situation, nudity. Sorry no heavy ‘smut’ details - rated NC-17 just to be safe.)
Genre: Romance/humor. One-shot
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters or places.
Spoilers: None.
Time line: future fic, Chlark AU.
Summary: Something disturbs Chloe and Clark while they are making love. But with their powers it isn’t a problem after all.
A/N: In this story both Clark and Chloe have superpowers and they have been married for some time.
Thank you so much to a good friend of mine for help me editing this.
*****
Chloe and Clark were in bed with their clothes scattered all across the floor of their apartment, from the front door entrance all the way to the bedroom. Chloe’s underwear and Clark’s boxers were right next to the bed.
The bedroom decorations would seem strange to someone who didn’t know about their peculiar abilities. After several frustrating interruptions in the middle of a moment of passion to put out some fires, they had decided to do a little bit of research and finally did some redecorating using all non-flammable materials to cover the bedroom ceiling and walls. Of course, even though Chloe had searched for decorations more pleasing to the eye, the view wasn’t so pretty. There hadn’t exactly been a lot of choices in the non-flammable department.
Also, the bed was strangely reinforced with big titanium bars.
Even after so many years of marriage they are still quite passionate in bed making love, Clark on top of Chloe. Chloe was smiling widely, her eyes closed and she was making soft moans of pleasure… when suddenly…
CRUNCH!
Clark stopped, cautiously and slowly separating himself from her. Chloe quickly opened her eyes, her face surprised, and when her look met Clark’s he said, “Chloe, please tell me that we didn’t just crash the bed again.”
“We didn’t crash the bed again. You crashed the bed again!” accused Chloe.
Clark made a face of discomfort and admitted, “Yeah! But you had crashed it several times too if I remember correctly.”
“Yes, but not this time. But Clark you can’t stop now. I need you!” protested Chloe.
“Chloe, our bed is tilted and I’ve lost all my concentration. How do you expect me to continue?” he asked frustrated.
“Well, a man who is able to fly must know more ways to satisfy his wife. It’s not so pleasant knowing that in the middle of making love you are able to turn away from me.”
“Chloe, I didn’t turn away, I am facing you right now;” Clark protested, gently caressing Chloe’s cheek.
“But it doesn’t matter. You aren’t interested in me anymore. And I still need you so badly!” she protested.
“So, you know what you must to do.”
“Clark, it’s not funny. I mean it’s not as satisfying while making love.”
“Yes, but how do you want me to recapture all the magic of the moment that vanished when the bed broke?”
“It’s not the real reason though, right?” asked Chloe irritated. “The reason is that you don’t find me attractive like you used to, and we must face it.”
“Chloe, think! Who started this tonight? Who had been looking desperately at who all evening in the newsroom? Who managed to kiss who in the copy room!?” he asked desperately.
“Yeah, you! But it doesn’t mean…”
“Chloe stop it! Please! How can I convince you that you still attract me so very much? If you don’t know it after this whole evening of my wanting you, I can’t convince you!” he said exasperated.
“Clark, make love to me!” Chloe demanded.
“Sorry, I lost my concentration; this damn crunch and the bed tilting, killed it.”
“But Clark, I need you,” protested Chloe again.
“Chloe, you trust me, right?”
“With my life.”
“So do what I say. Do it Chloe or else we won’t stop fighting. You know how irritated you can get if you don’t let it go when it’s this bad. Please, relax and do it… and then we’ll fly to the farm and I promise you, we will continue making love in a bed that won’t be tilted and so distracting.” He tried to smile to help her relax more.
“But do you want me?” Chloe asked again.
“Chloe, you aren’t yourself, you must do it now,” said Clark again, leaning closer to kiss her passionately. After a moment Clark broke the kiss and Chloe opened her eyes looking towards the ceiling. A sudden large burst of flames erupted from her eyes scorching the non-flammable ceiling.
Chloe’s face and body relaxed. Clark wrapped her in his arms pressing her warm body against him. “I couldn’t want you more,” he whispered into her hair.
“Sorry, Clark… but I wanted you to continue. Maybe it was stupid but I didn’t want to let go of the passion!”
“We can rebuild the passion as many times as we want, Chloe.”
“I know,” she admitted, “I am sorry for all the stupid things I said before; you know when I am in this state I only think how badly I want you…”
“It’s nothing, Chloe. Or better yet it is actually quite rewarding knowing that you still want me so much after all these years,” he admitted and leaned closer to kiss her again.
“What I can’t understand,” asked Clark, deep in thought “is how could you imagine I am not interested in you after what we did this afternoon and evening?”
Earlier that afternoon at the Daily Planet Newsroom.
Clark walked into the newsroom and headed to his desk which was next to Chloe’s. He found her typing on her computer and she turned her head and looked up at him.
Chloe, through the years had learned to know every one of Clark’s looks and she was able to know exactly what he had just done. She only needed to see his look and combined with the small detail of his slightly untidy shirt and necktie, she knew he was returning from some hero work.
Even though he had been doing his hero work for all these years, Chloe still felt so proud of him every time he went out on one of his missions. She wrapped her arm around his waist and caressing him discreetly with her hand while looking up and smiling at him, she said in a whisper “I love you.”
Clark smiled back, pulled out of her embrace gently and walking to his desk, took his seat and scooted it to Chloe’s desk and sat down next to her.
“We can pretend we are working on something together,” he suggested with a warm, hopeful smile.
“Clark, you know when I am at work I need to concentrate,” she said.
“How can you be so cool with me, when you started it,” he protested.
“Started it?” she asked incredulous. “I only felt proud of you, and congratulated you,” she said in a whisper, and added, “You know how important my work as journalist is to me.”
“Well…” he said thoughtfully, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, “but don’t you know the effect that it produces in me?” he asked. “Maybe I have to wait, but can’t I wait next to you?”
“Yes,” she relented, “as long as you let me work.”
It was easier to say than to do. All afternoon Clark was giving Chloe mischievous looks and discreet caresses. She was very happy to have his attentions but her work was so important too.
Some hours later Chloe printed some pages for her article, got up and walked to the printer, which was several desks away from hers, to retrieve the pages. Clark got up also and followed her. He took the sheets of paper from her hands saying, “You need photocopies of it and I will help you to make them.”
Chloe made a strange face, if she had wanted copies she would have printed more copies… but she thought that Clark maybe wanted to tell her something about his hero work privately. So together they headed to the copy room. Clark locked the door and turned to Chloe, wrapped her in his arms and started to kiss her passionately.
Chloe gently pulled away from him, “We are working, Clark,” she protested.
“Please, please, only one more kiss,” he pleaded. This time it was Chloe who, wrapping her arms around him, leaned up and started to kiss him. She knew what it could mean. From then on she would want Clark as badly as he wanted her and she wouldn’t be able to finish her work on time, distracted by her feelings and her body’s needs. But it was too late; she had fallen into Clark’s trap.
After a little too much passionate kissing in the copy room, Chloe retouched her hair. And they both walked out to the newsroom again as discreetly as they could even though the rest of the Daily Planet journalists had known about the couple for years and, especially how the years hadn’t yet cooled their passion for each other even a little. Of course, no-one knew the secret of their eternal youth.
Chloe got very little constructive work done on her article in what remained of the afternoon. So at 6 p.m. when their shift ended, they rushed out of the office as the passion burned inside both of them.
In the street they found a hidden corner and kissed… and from there they finally super sped home. Clark was able to fly but it wasn’t exactly an emergency and he didn’t have his Superman outfit on, so when they arrived at their apartment, they took the elevator.
Just when the doors closed, Chloe walked towards Clark and wrapped him in her arms pulling him close to her body. Her head moved slightly backwards, her upper body pressing against Clark’s chest. Clark gently caressed Chloe’s cheek with his right hand causing her breathing to intensify and a smile to cross her lips. They could feel each other’s breaths.
Chloe’s hands slid up Clark’s arms as she made him walk backwards until his back pressed against the elevator wall. Her hands moved up to his shoulders as she tightly pressed the entire length of her body against his. She looked up at him and said, “Hi,” as she leaned her head slightly backwards again offering her lips for a kiss. Clark’s strong hands pulled her closer as his arms were wrapped around her back.
Clark smiled back at her and answered, “Hi.” When their lips met for a kiss, the elevator bell rang and both Clark and Chloe turned their heads toward the opening elevator doors. A middle-aged woman pushing a twin baby carriage looked at them.
“We’re not doing anything,” Chloe tried to reassure the woman, maybe reacting a little too defensively at the shocked look on the woman’s face. The woman walked into the elevator and Chloe leaned down to the babies and offered them a finger, which one of the babies grabbed quite eagerly. “They are so sweet,” said Chloe. The woman only smiled lightly.
Clark and Chloe reluctantly behaved themselves because they did not want to upset their audience.
Several floors up the elevator bell rang again and the woman pushed a button to hold the doors open. Chloe helped her guide the baby carriage out the door while Clark held the bags she had been carrying. As she exited the elevator, Clark and Chloe said in one voice, “Nice to meet you. Goodbye.” Clark gave her back her bags and released the hold button.
As the elevator doors closed again, the woman replied, “Goodbye.” They could tell she hadn’t been too comfortable in the presence of their passionate exhibition.
After the doors closed and the elevator started to move up again, Chloe’s eyebrows raised as she looked up to Clark with a slightly embarrassed smile crossing her lips. Both of them suddenly started to laugh really hard.
In less than a minute the elevator bell rang again and the doors opened on the top floor where Clark and Chloe’s apartment was. They quickly walked out rushing to their front door.
Clark nervously put the key in the door, opened it and followed Chloe into the apartment. Forcefully slamming the door closed with one hand, Clark grabbed Chloe with the other and pushing her against the wall started kissing her very passionately.
His hands slid gently from Chloe’s throat to her back as they hungrily pressed her to him, but then reluctantly releasing her from his embrace to search for the buttons to open her jacket; never breaking the kiss.
Chloe’s hands traveled up and down Clark’s back and neck. And after he finished unbuttoning her jacket she moved her arms to her back helping him to pull it off. Clark started unbuttoning Chloe’s blouse, when they needed to break the kiss to recover their breaths. Then Chloe took advantage of the moment to start pulling off Clark’s jacket, necktie and shirt. She still hadn’t finished removing Clark’s shirt when he started to kiss her again. Both started to walk slowly to the bedroom pulling their clothes off and tossing them to the floor, carelessly. When Chloe was done unbuttoning Clark’s shirt, she pulled it off him and he quickly rid himself of his T-shirt and let it fall to the floor. Chloe pulled off her skirt and slipped into the bed wearing just her underwear. Clark pulled off his pants and jumped into bed next to her being cautious to not hurt her.
Chloe kissed him while her hands caressed his back, soon traveling down his body and stopping to remove his boxers. Meanwhile Clark was very busy unfastening Chloe’s bra. Then he broke the kiss because he was unable to do it without looking at the clasp. He finished removing his boxers and tossed them to the floor. Then he wanted to surprise Chloe. So after he removed her bra and tossed it to the floor, too, he removed her panties gently, but at super speed to find a surprised Chloe looking at him, “And here I thought I was the impatient one.”
Clark wrapped his arms around Chloe’s naked body and pressed her to him, enjoying the contact of her smooth skin against his. Caressing her back he started to kiss her again, now more passionately. Chloe was busy delicately caressing Clark’s neck and her hands were traveling from his neck to his back and returning to his neck again during a long kissing session.
Soon they started making love… a pleasure they repeated more than once until…
CRUNCH!
Returning to present time
“I really don’t know, Clark . But you know how stupid I can get when I’m not able to release my passion.”
“Don’t worry about it, Chloe. I understand.”
“Thanks.”
“No; thank you. I love how much you want me,” he answered leaning closer for another long kiss.
“But Clark I need you so badly… so what can we do?” she asked breaking the kiss.
“You know…” Clark answered, smiling at her.
In no time at all both of them had pulled on their hero outfits and walked out to the terrace. Clark took Chloe in his arms and flew away up into the sky. When they had reached a very high altitude, where they were sure that no-one could see them, they started to caress each other and kiss while flying through the sky. Some minutes later they landed at the Kent farm and Clark, still holding Chloe in his arms, super-sped them to the bedroom.
Both pulled off their hero outfits at super speed and rushed into the bed where they slowly started to pull off each other’s underwear and started to explore each other, first gently but soon, more passionately. They started to kiss too, with increasing hunger, until they were ready to make love again.
“I hope this bed will survive a full night of making love,” said Chloe smiling.
“I hope so, too, because I would hate it if we had to stop again!”
THE END.