Chlark Fanfic: Secrets and Lies, Chapter 1
Hola, peeps! Sorry I've been a bit quiet on the fanfic front, but in my defence, I haven't been sitting around doing nothing. Here's a little something I cooked up for the secret_chlark gift exchange. ;-)
Enjoy! NC-17 right from the off, so no minors here, thanks.
Brilliant banner by m_strangchild, under the cut for non-explicit nudity (not worksafe!) Many thanks, Miranda! :-)
Title: Secrets & Lies
Author: babydee1
Pairing: Chlark/Kaloe
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Cheat!fic, explicit sex, and a wee bit of Lana-bashing
Timeline: Season 5; Fanatic - Lockdown (5.10 - 5.11), therefore the events of 5.12/Reckoning do not take place
Disclaimer: All characters belong to the CW & DC comics.
Summary: Clark has a girlfriend. So why’s he spending so much time with Chloe?
Feedback: …always welcome. :)
Author's Note: Written for mrs_roy for the 2012 Summer secret_chlark gift exchange
The Prompt:
Three things you would like in a fic:
1) Kaloe - (Angry Kal has to save Chloe from Crazy Lana.)
2)Chlark/Kaloe Smut - secks.
3)Chlark keep their relationship secret, hiding the truth from Lois.
Right - Let us begin!
Banner by m_strangchild.
Secrets & Lies
Chapter 1
Chloe jumped at the sudden loud knock at the door.
“Hey, cuz!” she heard her cousin call cheerily. “Are you in there?”
“Um…” She sat up quickly and finger-combed her tangled hair as smoothly as she could. “Yeah I’m here,” she replied tentatively. Damn it, where were her panties when she needed them…?
Lois gave a loud sigh. “Well then, let me in, duh!”
“Just a sec, I’m …I’m coming!” she said, stifling a giggle as she scrambled out of bed and hurriedly picked up her scattered clothing. She had just hidden the other incriminating garments in the room and was about pulling on her own clothes when-
“Oh - not to worry, I’ve got your spare key,” Lois replied, and to Chloe’s horror she heard the scrape of the key in a lock.
“No, wait-!” Quickly she jumped back into bed and yanked the covers up to her chin just as the door swung open to reveal her cousin on the other side.
Lois stepped in and stopped short at the sight of her tucked up in bed.
“Chloe, are you okay?” she asked. “You look a little flushed.”
Chloe nodded. “I’m fine.”
“If you’re fine, then why are you in bed at two o’clock in the afternoon?” Lois asked, a puzzled expression on her face.
The silky sheet slipped steadily on the left side, and Chloe grabbed it and clutched it tight to her breast. “I was just, um…er…resting,” she said lamely.
Lois’s eyes narrowed and Chloe gulped as she no doubt noticed her dishevelled appearance. Her skin was flushed, her hair was in disarray and matted with sweat, and…
“Omigod, are you naked under there?” she asked incredulously. Chloe swallowed guiltily and promptly went as red as a beetroot.
“You are!” Lois said her eyes widening in shock. “Chloe, were you…pleasuring yourself?”
Redder still. “That’s private,” she mumbled.
“Oh my God, you were!” Lois exclaimed. “I can’t believe you were actually …ugh!” She covered her eyes and groaned. “I don’t know whether to flip out, or crack a tasteless joke!”
“Could we go with the latter?” Chloe said dryly.
Lois opened her fingers and one eye appeared through the crack. “So when you said you were coming you, um…actually meant it.”
Chloe shifted uncomfortably as her cheeks appeared to get even hotter. “Lois…”
“My bad, my bad. Don’t let me stop you, I er…I know how frustrating that can be,” she said in amusement and waved a book in the air. “I just came to drop off your Ethics textbook; you forgot it in Clark’s room yesterday.”
“Oh…right,” Chloe replied from the sanctuary of the covers as Lois headed for her desk. “Yeah, I was looking for that.”
Lois snorted. “In bed? You’ll find a few things under there, girl, but not an Ethics text.”
Chloe groaned and covered her face. “Okay, I know I asked for humour, but now that you’ve had a laugh, could you please lay off the ribbing?” she pleaded.
“Already on my way out, I’ve got a campaign road trip to make,” Lois said with a grin, slinging her bag over her shoulder and exiting. “Adios, cuz. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t!”
Chloe held her breath until Lois left and locked the door behind her. As soon as she heard her footsteps receding, she closed her eyes and exhaled in relief.
“You can come out now, Clark.”
***
There was a slight creaking noise, and then Clark Kent’s dark head emerged from under the bed.
He grinned at her. “That was close.”
“Too close,” Chloe complained. “And way to go tugging on the bedsheet like that, you nearly outed us!” She folded her arms and sighed. “Damn it, but I hate all this sneaking around.”
“So let’s not sneak around anymore,” he simply replied, lazily stroking her foot. “I’ll tell Lana, right now, that things are well and truly over between us, then we can go public with our relationship. Simple.”
Chloe shook her head. “I can’t do that to Lana, I told you,” she reminded him. “She’d be devastated.”
“She’ll get over it,” he replied. “And she’s been spending so much time with Lex these days, I wouldn’t be surprised if she was already over it.”
Chloe’s brow furrowed as she considered his words. Truthfully, Lana did spend more time at the Luthor Mansion these days than she did in her dorm room, and she’d even been there last week during the security breach when Lex had gotten trapped in his panic room. Clark had managed to rescue them both from an explosion, and even though he could understand that the temperature in the small room would have been on the high side, he’d been surprised at how few clothes they’d actually been wearing. So she honestly didn’t think Lana was all that interested in Clark anymore, but still…
“I just…I want her to break up with you,” she explained. “It’ll be more politically correct that way, and given how dissatisfied she is that you haven’t touched her lately, I have a feeling that she might be calling it quits with you soon.”
“How soon?” he mumbled, feathering soft kisses on her shoulders. “Couple of days…?”
She shrugged. “Couple of weeks, maybe?” she ventured.
“Weeks?!”
“We can keep it on the down-low for a fortnight longer, can’t we?” she pleaded. “I do like Lana, and I want her to feel like she’s in control, and break up with you with dignity. Otherwise it’ll look like she got dumped, and I stole you from her. Please, Clark?”
She blinked at him with wide eyes, and he sighed. When she turned those luminous eyes on him like that, he couldn’t refuse her anything.
“Alright,” he relented. “I’m not happy about waiting, as you very well know…but I’ll do it for you.”
She smiled and stroked his cheek. “Thank you, Clark. I really appreciate it.”
He grinned and settled on top of her. “You’re welcome. Now, where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?”
She smiled as he slid down her body and inhaled deeply as his kisses left a buzzing trail of heat between her breasts and down her belly. “I think you were right…about…”
His head settled between her thighs and she felt his mouth brush her intimate flesh. Slowly he pushed his tongue into her heated core, and she arched her back and gasped in ecstasy.
“…there.”
***
Chapter 2…
Enjoy! NC-17 right from the off, so no minors here, thanks.
Brilliant banner by m_strangchild, under the cut for non-explicit nudity (not worksafe!) Many thanks, Miranda! :-)
Title: Secrets & Lies
Author: babydee1
Pairing: Chlark/Kaloe
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Cheat!fic, explicit sex, and a wee bit of Lana-bashing
Timeline: Season 5; Fanatic - Lockdown (5.10 - 5.11), therefore the events of 5.12/Reckoning do not take place
Disclaimer: All characters belong to the CW & DC comics.
Summary: Clark has a girlfriend. So why’s he spending so much time with Chloe?
Feedback: …always welcome. :)
Author's Note: Written for mrs_roy for the 2012 Summer secret_chlark gift exchange
The Prompt:
Three things you would like in a fic:
1) Kaloe - (Angry Kal has to save Chloe from Crazy Lana.)
2)Chlark/Kaloe Smut - secks.
3)Chlark keep their relationship secret, hiding the truth from Lois.
Right - Let us begin!
Banner by m_strangchild.
Secrets & Lies
Chapter 1
Chloe jumped at the sudden loud knock at the door.
“Hey, cuz!” she heard her cousin call cheerily. “Are you in there?”
“Um…” She sat up quickly and finger-combed her tangled hair as smoothly as she could. “Yeah I’m here,” she replied tentatively. Damn it, where were her panties when she needed them…?
Lois gave a loud sigh. “Well then, let me in, duh!”
“Just a sec, I’m …I’m coming!” she said, stifling a giggle as she scrambled out of bed and hurriedly picked up her scattered clothing. She had just hidden the other incriminating garments in the room and was about pulling on her own clothes when-
“Oh - not to worry, I’ve got your spare key,” Lois replied, and to Chloe’s horror she heard the scrape of the key in a lock.
“No, wait-!” Quickly she jumped back into bed and yanked the covers up to her chin just as the door swung open to reveal her cousin on the other side.
Lois stepped in and stopped short at the sight of her tucked up in bed.
“Chloe, are you okay?” she asked. “You look a little flushed.”
Chloe nodded. “I’m fine.”
“If you’re fine, then why are you in bed at two o’clock in the afternoon?” Lois asked, a puzzled expression on her face.
The silky sheet slipped steadily on the left side, and Chloe grabbed it and clutched it tight to her breast. “I was just, um…er…resting,” she said lamely.
Lois’s eyes narrowed and Chloe gulped as she no doubt noticed her dishevelled appearance. Her skin was flushed, her hair was in disarray and matted with sweat, and…
“Omigod, are you naked under there?” she asked incredulously. Chloe swallowed guiltily and promptly went as red as a beetroot.
“You are!” Lois said her eyes widening in shock. “Chloe, were you…pleasuring yourself?”
Redder still. “That’s private,” she mumbled.
“Oh my God, you were!” Lois exclaimed. “I can’t believe you were actually …ugh!” She covered her eyes and groaned. “I don’t know whether to flip out, or crack a tasteless joke!”
“Could we go with the latter?” Chloe said dryly.
Lois opened her fingers and one eye appeared through the crack. “So when you said you were coming you, um…actually meant it.”
Chloe shifted uncomfortably as her cheeks appeared to get even hotter. “Lois…”
“My bad, my bad. Don’t let me stop you, I er…I know how frustrating that can be,” she said in amusement and waved a book in the air. “I just came to drop off your Ethics textbook; you forgot it in Clark’s room yesterday.”
“Oh…right,” Chloe replied from the sanctuary of the covers as Lois headed for her desk. “Yeah, I was looking for that.”
Lois snorted. “In bed? You’ll find a few things under there, girl, but not an Ethics text.”
Chloe groaned and covered her face. “Okay, I know I asked for humour, but now that you’ve had a laugh, could you please lay off the ribbing?” she pleaded.
“Already on my way out, I’ve got a campaign road trip to make,” Lois said with a grin, slinging her bag over her shoulder and exiting. “Adios, cuz. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t!”
Chloe held her breath until Lois left and locked the door behind her. As soon as she heard her footsteps receding, she closed her eyes and exhaled in relief.
“You can come out now, Clark.”
***
There was a slight creaking noise, and then Clark Kent’s dark head emerged from under the bed.
He grinned at her. “That was close.”
“Too close,” Chloe complained. “And way to go tugging on the bedsheet like that, you nearly outed us!” She folded her arms and sighed. “Damn it, but I hate all this sneaking around.”
“So let’s not sneak around anymore,” he simply replied, lazily stroking her foot. “I’ll tell Lana, right now, that things are well and truly over between us, then we can go public with our relationship. Simple.”
Chloe shook her head. “I can’t do that to Lana, I told you,” she reminded him. “She’d be devastated.”
“She’ll get over it,” he replied. “And she’s been spending so much time with Lex these days, I wouldn’t be surprised if she was already over it.”
Chloe’s brow furrowed as she considered his words. Truthfully, Lana did spend more time at the Luthor Mansion these days than she did in her dorm room, and she’d even been there last week during the security breach when Lex had gotten trapped in his panic room. Clark had managed to rescue them both from an explosion, and even though he could understand that the temperature in the small room would have been on the high side, he’d been surprised at how few clothes they’d actually been wearing. So she honestly didn’t think Lana was all that interested in Clark anymore, but still…
“I just…I want her to break up with you,” she explained. “It’ll be more politically correct that way, and given how dissatisfied she is that you haven’t touched her lately, I have a feeling that she might be calling it quits with you soon.”
“How soon?” he mumbled, feathering soft kisses on her shoulders. “Couple of days…?”
She shrugged. “Couple of weeks, maybe?” she ventured.
“Weeks?!”
“We can keep it on the down-low for a fortnight longer, can’t we?” she pleaded. “I do like Lana, and I want her to feel like she’s in control, and break up with you with dignity. Otherwise it’ll look like she got dumped, and I stole you from her. Please, Clark?”
She blinked at him with wide eyes, and he sighed. When she turned those luminous eyes on him like that, he couldn’t refuse her anything.
“Alright,” he relented. “I’m not happy about waiting, as you very well know…but I’ll do it for you.”
She smiled and stroked his cheek. “Thank you, Clark. I really appreciate it.”
He grinned and settled on top of her. “You’re welcome. Now, where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?”
She smiled as he slid down her body and inhaled deeply as his kisses left a buzzing trail of heat between her breasts and down her belly. “I think you were right…about…”
His head settled between her thighs and she felt his mouth brush her intimate flesh. Slowly he pushed his tongue into her heated core, and she arched her back and gasped in ecstasy.
“…there.”
***
Chapter 2…