WHY IN A MILLION YEARS ARE WE NORMALIZING INCEST, FICTIONAL CHARACTERS OR NOT? SUPERMAN AND HIS COUSIN INCEST?? ARE WE SO DEADASS PLEASE GET THE FUCK UPPPP AND OFF THAT PHONE.
I'm not giving the creator credits either because you're fucking sick in the head.. when we do requests let's maybe set boundaries.
Summary - Forget headlines—Clark Kent's only breaking news today is between your legs
tw - 18+, MDNI, oral sex (f!recieving), smut, starved clark kent, clark is a munch, semi-public
notes - not proofread and my first Clark Kent blurb
—Reblog & comments are greatly appreciated ᥫ᭡
Clark hasn't stopped talking about it since then. Whispering it in your ears, tugging at your sleeves, begging for another taste—even in the middle of your newsroom.
"Just five minutes." he whines, voice low but desperate enough to make your thighs clench with need, "Sweetheart, please...I can't think about anything else," as his knee nudges yours under the desk. its pathetic, really—the Man of Steel reduced to this—but the stirring heat in your stomach betrays you before your patience does.
with a sharp tug of his tie, you dragged him out of his chair and down the hall, shoving him into the nearest vacant closet. the door barely clicks shut before he's already on his knees, glasses askew, mouth parted, "God, thank you."
Pushing your panty to the side and then, his tongue is on you—hungry, reverent, obscene. Rubbing circles on the soppy nub, nose buried deep in your cunt as he devours you like a prayer.
He licks up your puffy folds like he's memorizing you, sucking at your clit until your hand's tangled in his hair, dragging him down closer. the whiny little growls spilling from his throat against your soaked cunt, "Such a pretty pussy," and it's almost too much, too loud, with the entire newsroom just a thin wall away.
you bite down on your fist to muffle the sound that nearly tears out of your throat, hips jerking against his mouth. Every slick drag of his tongue threatens to pull another cry from you, and the thought of someone passing by—someone hearing—only made the heat in your belly coil tighter. Clark glances up through his crooked glasses, big puppy eyes shining, like he's daring you to lose control anyway.
Outside, the Daily Planet hums on, oblivious. Inside? Clark doesn't care. He mouths at you like salvation and he will never be satisfied no matter how many times you let him taste.
Guys I really want to block certain tags and idk if that's possible but the moment I see those tags I block the whole page and I don't want to do that because I love supporting everyone ✌🏽😕💔
I'm on a red bull high don't quote me or anything but is it weird that I want a flexible Clark getting pegged thing or like.. idk I feel like he'd be flexible
so can we not hashtag things with "#(character name) smut" if its not smut...?? not to like attack anyone who does this i just genuinely do not get why you'd do it...
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