I am overcome with many of the feelings on the soon-coming end of my show, (Smallville). So to help myself (and maybe some of you) through this, I propose a.........
part I: think of the neighbors, honey, pg13-slight R (?), clark/loisladygawainApril 30 2011, 02:09:25 UTC
So I cheated. I contemplated writing an actual honeymoon scene but it wouldn't work for me. So this is a prequel of sorts to a story I wrote a few months ago. It's set post-Icarus and pre-Kent. And just a bit of fun. The word honeymoon does crop up at least once ;)
Clark fell back against the sheets with a heavy thud, his breath coming hard and a film of sweat across his jaw, his eyes dazed and heavy-lidded. He laughed, hoarsely. Lois poked up from under the sheets and shot him a proud smirk. “Jeez, Smallville, why don’t you shout louder next time - pretty sure they heard you back in Kansas.” He couldn’t even find the energy to blush because he had been pretty loud. Later, his stomach might churn in embarrassment that he’d just yelled continuously for nearly an hour. He wondered if anyone else had heard, but this was a fancy hotel that his mom picked out for them for their Thanksgiving visit - the walls were probably pretty thick
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Clark fell back against the sheets with a heavy thud, his breath coming hard and a film of sweat across his jaw, his eyes dazed and heavy-lidded. He laughed, hoarsely. Lois poked up from under the sheets and shot him a proud smirk. “Jeez, Smallville, why don’t you shout louder next time - pretty sure they heard you back in Kansas.” He couldn’t even find the energy to blush because he had been pretty loud. Later, his stomach might churn in embarrassment that he’d just yelled continuously for nearly an hour. He wondered if anyone else had heard, but this was a fancy hotel that his mom picked out for them for their Thanksgiving visit - the walls were probably pretty thick ( ... )
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