Restraint Completion
Author: D.M. Wyatt
Title: Restraint
Pairings: Clana with a dash of friendship Chlark
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: ETC, mild consensual bondage, graphic descriptions of adult sexual content. And did you say you needed a plot? Well, I say you're reading the wrong story....
Spoilers: Vague ones for Hidden
Short Summary: Handcuffs, a blindfold and Clark naked = 'Nuff said!
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I don't usually read a whole lot of Clana fics, Clex is really more my thing, so I'd never really thought I write this pairing. However, a good friend said once that she wished I would tackle one. This Clana smut is my gift to her....
Part 2 of 2
Previous part...
Maybe better late than never, here's the rest of Restraint.
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She picked up something off of the night stand and Clark could hear her unscrew a lid. He was perplexed. "Lana, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to give you a massage."
"Why? It will just put me to sleep... Please let me up..."
"I'm not going to unchain you just yet and the massage is more for me than for you, Clark. You may doubt it, but I think the kind of massage I'm going give you will actually wake you up."
He could smell the scent of strawberries as he felt her pour something cold and slippery onto his stomach. He hissed, mostly because he thought anyone else would have. Of course, the cold didn't bother him at all.
She put down the bottle and he felt her hands start to rub the oil into his skin. Clark found the sensation of her rubbing the slippery substance on him highly soothing. The smell of strawberries became overwhelming as her fingers gently rubbed the oil into his skin. Her fingers followed the curves and lines of the muscles of his stomach, chest, and shoulders. She felt the curve of his pectorals, the hard six-pack of his abdominals, the smooth skin of his biceps and deltoids...
The rhythmic motion of her hands, the feel of the soft pressure on his muscles and skin, was very soothing. He supposed that he might fall asleep after all and his breathing started to deepen and slow as his body started to relax. He was bothered by the cuffs, even though it didn’t hurt of course. His words slurred from being sleepy. "...uncuff me, Lana.... wanna sleeeep...."
Lana, however, had different ideas about whether Clark should be sleeping. "You are not going to fall asleep, Clark." She rolled off and lay down next to him. "I won't let you..." She traced a line down the middle of his chest with her fingers and the tingle that sent down his spine did indeed rouse him.
He moaned as he felt his need begin to rise. He spoke sleepily. "Mmmm... Lana...un-cuff me. Wanna kiss you..."
Lana laughed softly. "I don't need to let you up for that, Clark." She kissed him as her fingers continued their trajectory south to his stomach.... The kiss deepened as Lana's fingers softly played with the whisper thin hairs on his stomach. Despite his invulnerability, it tickled.
Clark pulled out of the kiss, laughing. "Lana stop... That tickles..."
"No, I just love the 'happiness trail'..."
Lana laughed again and her weight shifted. She took his nipple into her mouth and nipped it and Clark gasped. She stopped and giggled. "Hmmm... you taste like strawberries now." Her tongue traced a line around his hardened nipple. "Just like candy..." She sucked again and Clark arched his back, pressing gently into her mouth. Lana took that as an invitation to suck harder. The increase in sensation flamed his need as her fingers teased his other nipple.
Her tongue traced a line from one nipple to the other and the feel of her warm soft tongue on his skin sent shivers down his spine and straight to his cock. Clark moaned in pleasure as she sucked hard.
She sat back up and touched his lips with her oily fingers. Clark licked the wet spot and below the taste of strawberries was the musky taste of Lana's desire... She'd touched herself before touching him. The idea, and the taste, was highly erotic and his need grew.
Clark moaned when she again touched his lips. He sucked her fingers into his mouth. She sighed. He could hear her heart rate speed up and could feel the heat of her skin's blush and could smell the scent of her desire... His tongue caressed her fingers, enjoying the combination of sweet, salty and musky...
She pulled her fingers from his mouth and kissed him while she ground into Clark's hip. He felt the moist evidence of her desire on his skin and moaned into her mouth as her tongue wrestled with his in their hungry kiss. The taste of the strawberry massage oil combined erotically with the taste of her that lingered in his mouth...
Clark groaned in frustration when she pulled from the kiss and sat up.
"Lana... Please. Uncuff me..."
Lana moaned herself and sat up and continued her erotic massage of Clark's torso. "Not yet, Clark..." She nuzzled his neck. "I'm enjoying this way too much..." She smiled against his neck and laughed softly. "You know, you were never ready to go again this quickly before... You must really need this."
He agreed breathily. "Yes, Lana..." Although he didn't point out that his invulnerability might have something to do with the quick recovery of his libido. Clark arched his back, pressing his chest up against her nimble fingers. "Lana, I need..."
Lana leaned forward and nuzzled his neck and whispered into his ear. "I know..." She nipped his ear lobe hard. Although it didn't hurt at all, it did flame his desire. His breathing quickened and his heart started to pound in his chest....
She surprised him when her weight shifted and she again sat on top of his thighs. He groaned in frustration.... "Lana..." He could hear her breathing come to her in gasps as her heart raced in her heightened desire, the smell of it overwhelming his senses. The world had narrowed to just her body and his, their need filling the room with the scent and heat of their desire. Since he'd regained his powers, Clark never felt hot. But he felt hot and skin that no longer sweated had sweat mixing with the aromatic oil.
He felt her spread more massage oil on his stomach and started to rub it into his skin. She scooted down to sit astride Clark's knees. Her fingers moved with her as she continued to rub the oil in, then they traveled down his hips and then his legs, just avoiding touching him where he most wanted to be touched. Clark's breath was coming in gasps as his need deepened and his cock hardened further.
She kneaded the muscles in Clark's thighs, rubbing the oil in. When she spoke, her voice had a very sexy husky quality to it. "Your body is so beautiful, Clark... I've really missed this..." She leaned forward and kissed his stomach, his muscles quivered under the too-light touch of her lips and tongue, as her hands moved back up to his hips. Her hands moved around to squeeze his behind and Clark arched his back and thrust up to allow her better access. She squeezed his ass harder, short-circuiting Clark's ability to articulate his need...
All Clark could do was moan as his want became unbearable... Her weight shifted again and she moved up his body, her lips and tongue tracing a path up to Clark's nipples. Clark moaned as her weight shifted again and she reached between their bodies to guide him inside her.
He thrust up, moving with her as her moist, soft heat surrounded him. It felt so good as her muscles grasped him. She moaned in her own pleasure as she pressed her hands against his stomach and sat up, allowing more of him inside. They moved as one as their passion built and Lana sighed and moaned as she neared climax, her breath coming in gasps.
The tension built inside him as he felt her body tremble with her orgasm. The sensation of her body's contractions grasping him from inside Lana pulled a powerful release from Clark. He came and came, his own breath hitching as his body shuddered with the release. Clark become completely boneless, almost sinking into the mattress, as the peak faded. He was barely aware of Lana as she collapsed on top of him, wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him.
Clark's breathing deepened and slowed and he was close to falling asleep when he felt Lana move and grab something from the bedside table. It took her a few tries, but she unlocked the cuffs. Clark managed to unbuckle and pull off the blindfold without breaking the strap before wrapping her up in his arms. He kissed her and smiled slightly, sleepy and contented.
He could have sex and not kill the girl.
Lana shivered a bit as she snuggled against Clark's broad chest. Figuring her skin had been chilled from the sweat drying on her skin, Clark pulled up the covers and held her closer. She sighed in contentment and her breath also deepened and slowed as she started to fall asleep.
Only half awake, and before slumber completely took her, she managed to slur, "...luvya, clark..."
He affectionately kissed the top of her head and replied, "...luvya, lana..."
Clark slept a peaceful sleep, the blindfold still clutched in one fist, as they lay tangled up with together.
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Clark woke when he heard a noise. It took him a moment to realize that Chloe had finally come home. He looked over at the clock, it was 2am. He looked up at her and was surprised to see her beaming at him and Lana.
She looked pointedly at the blindfold still in his hand and smiled a radiant smile. She whispered a hushed "You're welcome."
He smiled in return and whispered, "Thanks, Chloe." He hugged his girlfriend closer to him and let his eyes drift closed as she made a soft happy sound in her sleep...
The End