✩.⋆. YOU AND CLARK FOREPLAY BEFORE HE GOES TO WORK .˳⁺୨୧˚⋆
Tags: foreplay, Clark loves consent, morning before proposal, domestic!Clark, stay at home!reader, masturbation, neck kissing, changing of roles midway through, switch!Clark
“Alright im going” Clark exclaims as he picks the car keys up from the ceramic plate beside the door.
Before he could even place the keys in his coat pocket you rush towards him, still in just a t-shirt and panties.
“Well this is a nice sight but seriously sweetie put some clothes on.” His words peak through his chuckles as he holds his arms out for you to slip between.
You melt straight into his chest, nuzzling into the warm fuzz of his coat as your cheeks grow increasingly redder. He always seemed so lively in the morning and especially just before he left. His hands slips onto your hips and he lifts you up, your legs wrap around him in response. Suddenly, lipgloss covers his face from the kisses you pepper him with as he laughs constantly at your affection.
“Dont go.” You whisper to him. “Stay here today and we can do whatever you want.”
He smirks at your offer but softens his expression quickie afterwards. Suddenly he begins to catch the kisses you're giving him and gently surrounds his lips with yours. Soon enough, his tongue quickly passes your teeth and explores the base of your mouth.
The grip on your hips grows firm as your bodies crash into each other. The sun peaks out from the little window in the door and quickly covers both your bodies, warming up your bodies as you both envelope one another.
Soon enough, Clark's lips leave yours and begins peppering his kisses down your neck. The sensation makes your groan a little as your nipples harden under his touch. Seeing this response, he carries you over to the sofa in the next room, splaying you across it as you begin fighting your t-shirt off yourself.
“You’re so pretty like this.” He groans as he rips his coat off his shoulders.
He situates himself atop you but quickly flips you onto his chest, your lips locking again in the process. Your hands trace down his chest, fingers feeling the tops of the buttons you would unfasten the moment it feels right. Your fingers tease around the top of his pants and the tent quickly growing beneath them makes your head spin in excitement.
Filled with lust, you rip his slutty red tie off and quickly break each button away from their little fabric slit, revealing his toned chest and almost sparkling skin.
His fingers soon find themselves in your panties. He slips them in discreetly, making your breath hook with the gesture.
“Is this ok?” He asks, gently rubbing your clit.
Your words falter from pleasure as you shrivel up slightly from the feeling of his cool, gentle fingertips massaging your pulsating clit. You nod hastily at his question and suddenly his gentle teasing speeds up, almost becoming rhythmic and erratic. Your hips buck slightly under his touch, grading into his quivering boner which in turn makes him groan a little.
“Hows tha-” Before he could finish asking, you’ve already crashed your lips on his just to stop the moaning being too loud.
“Take them off.” You manage to get out between kisses.
He quickly adjusts himself, you now sitting practically naked beside him, unzips his pants and slides them down to his ankles. He seemed already ready for the occasion, his hand quickly wrapping around his own dick as looked towards you.
“If you want to do it, I'm ok with that.” He breathes out, his hand already pumping.
“No, it’s ok. I want to watch you.” Your words come out quick and authoritative, startling yourself.
Just watching him groan under his own touch makes you just want to kiss him until he stops breathing. You do as you had said, watching him jerk himself off as you slowly get up and walk behind the sofa and begin to pepper him with soft kisses across his neck and collarbones.
His moans intensify as the precum slowly drips from his tip. His beating became faster as he turned his head to kiss you, his moans filling your moan full. His cum shoots out violently, the build up making him leak out more than usual.
“Oh sweetie, look what you’ve done to me.” He says, standing up to take a tissue.
You just chuckle softly at his words and watch as he gently dabs the paper tissue around his cum stained dick. You then get up, taking your t-shirt that had been laying idle on the floor for the past couple minutes or so. You pull it over your head as Clark takes his shirt and fastens it once more.
You walk over to him as he's securing his pants back on and once again let your hands wander across his chest until they both meet again around his neck.
“Your tie.” You take a hand off his neck and take the tie he had tight in his grip.
You wrap it around his neck, tucking it under his shirt collar and looping it with itself until it makes a suitable looking tie. You stare into his eyes as you tighten it around his neck as he smiles at you with pure passion.
“I’d give the world to you if I had the chance, my love.” He murmured. “Although, maybe not right now.”
He kisses you for the last time before gathering all his belongings and standing at the door. You wave at him as he leaves, leaning against the doorframe of the living room as you did so. Little did you know of the little silver ring lightly bouncing around his coat pocket, ready for the yes you would give him at dinner that evening.
A/N:Im baaaaack! You guys missed me??Yes I made the last bit while I was listening to married life from up while spontaneously writing the proposal bit at then end (proposal one shot next??)
