𐙚 WAKING UP, CLARK KENT
summary : waking him up in your own special way
genre : smut, MDNI
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You were already up for a couple of hours, but you were horny. The sweet man next you was sleeping peacefully, his eyes closed as he breaths slowly, his body rising then going down.
Sliding lower in the bed, only to figure out he was already semi-hard, tugging off his pajama pants to help him. He rolled onto his back while you palmed his cock through his boxers, a low groan left his throat while his eyebrowed forrowed together.
Taking off his boxers next, you grabbed his cock and started to stroke him. His hips bucked up into your hand and groaing once again. You put your mouth around him while continuing to stroke what you couldn't fit into your mouth.
Clark was woken up when you moaned around him, causing vibrations to happen while having him in your mouth and looking up to see his face.
"Oh my god, good morning honey... oh crap.." he slid his hand into your hair. Making a little 'pop', when you let him go to give him a smile, "good morning, baby." His eyes were half lidded as his cheeks burned pink. He sat up, grabbed you, and placed you on top of him. Being in only your underwear, he slowly traced his fingers lower and lower to rub circle around you.
Once he heard you start to whimper, he rubbed you faster, you could feel his cock pulsing under your stomach. His fast fingers made you cum not longer afterwards.
"Your needy this mornin', aren't you?" a smile formed on his face as he stared into your eyes that were filled with lust. Answering his question, you slid off your underwear and lined yourself up against him to finally have the feeling of him inside of you. He moaned your name as you loweed yourself onto him. "Holy crap, sweetheart.. you feel so tight– oh my.." he bit the bottom of his lips as he grip on your hips tighten, you might have a bruise in the form of his hand, and if you do, you know Clark will apologize later while giving you soft kisses on your cheek and forehead saying that he'll hold you not as tight–he will.
He held you in place as he bucked his hips into you repeatedly, going at a reasonable pace for now. Continuous groaning and small moans left him as he whispered how much he loved you. "You should wake me like this often– god I never get tired of feeling how you are wrapped around me–" you leaned down to crash your lips against his, he moved his hand down to your ass to have you go and down on him while he kissed you. He loved the way you tasted when you two kissed and the noises you made. Moving away from his face, Clark whimpered when he felt your lips no longer on his.
"No, no, no, please let me kiss you again– I need your lips, please sweetheart– I love how you taste, it's so addicting–" his lips were already swollen red as he moved his hand to grab the back of your head and pull you in again. Moaning in his mouth, he felt himself get closer. The continuation of kissing between you two was making him go crazy over you.
He quickly pulled away just enough to say how he was getting close to cumming, "can I please cum inside of you? Just this once, I'm begging you– you feel so good.. I don't want to pull out..–" you out your hand on his cheek and forehead against his, "please do, Clark– I want you to cum inside, it's okay–" as soon as he heard you give the okay, ropes of cum released in you while you moaned at the feeling and he held you tight, kissing and nipping at your neck while he whimpered.
Once you two calmed down, you fell ontop of him with your head on his chest as he rubbed your back. He gave a kiss on top of your head before whispering nothing, but sweet things to you and the birds chirped outside the window with the sunlight shinning into your bedroom.
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