I think this might be too long to be a drabble but oh well. Here's a CK 'Drabble'. 18+ MDNI
I think one thing that I don’t see enough about Clark but I’m certain is canon for him is that he’s the kind of partner who wants to be closer than close. All the time but especially during sex. Like, might as well be trying to get under your skin close and so intense with it. Obvs gotta talk about his oral fixation that he definitely has too, poor guy can’t keep his tongue in his mouth.
The open window is doing nothing at all to cool either of you down or dilute the thickness in the air from how intense your love making is. Sheets hot and sticking to your back, Clark’s body hot and sticking to your front. Completely sandwiched between him and the mattress. Broad, hard shoulders completely covering you to the point if someone came in they wouldn’t even see you. All you can see, feel, smell is just him. The thick scent of pure man coming off him is intoxicating and his breath making your mouth water when you feel it hot against your cheek. He has one hand spread across your back between your shoulder blades to keep all of you pressed against him and the other is hooked behind your knee, pulling your thigh up his waist to get as much of him in you and on you as possible. Switches between sucking on your tongue and grazing his teeth up and down your jaw and neck. It's like he’s experiencing cuteness aggression and just feels the uncontrollable need to completely smush his nose against your cheek so needy you think for a second he might break it. Nudging your head up with it so he can get even closer in your neck and suckle on your ear.
You’re already completely gone at this point, eyes half closed because it’s too painful to not look at him. Eyebrows pulled up and together in a euphoric frown while your hands are undecided, switching between roaming his back and fisting the sheets trying to get a grasp on something. Anything. Him, yourself, reality. He’s pushing up against something that feels so good it aches and he’s so tuned in to what you need his middle and ring finger are rubbing your clit before you can even compose a thought. Not that you could. Clark moaning like a wounded animal at the way it makes you squeeze him even tighter, mumbling all kinds of words and noises into your clavicle. ’Yes, yes yes, oh gosh so good baby. You’re so good for me. Need you so bad, need you closer.’
And then he sits back on his haunches, pulling you up and against him so your ankles are tucked behind him and your arms come up over his neck to thread through his thick waves. Lips latch onto each others and a groan escapes you from the change of position shifting his cock to rest against your cervix, allowing him to slide his tongue against yours and then upwards to lick behind your teeth. A large hand engulfs your waist to keep you to him and he brushes your hair back from where it sticks to your face before he starts fucking up into you uncontrolled this time. Continues circling your clit but faster now, feeling like he’ll die if he doesn’t feel you come around him soon. He always seems so needy at the start anyway but it’s nothing compared to when he gets fully into it with you. Pressing kisses to your nose, eyelids, cheekbones. Licking the sweat that’s gathered on your lower temple and above your top lip. The noises coming out of you now are different than before, slightly pornographic moans are now whimpery uh, uh, uh’s at every thrust. His hips are so fluid where they roll into yours he doesn’t falter at all, so you’re being completely and utterly fucked by him at this point.
And he wouldn’t even do it in a means to and end way either, he has a way of making the most debauched primal stuff tender and intimate. He’d fuck in the most romantic way of just wanting to take you apart and give you the best of the best because in his opinion, that’s what love is. Love is loads of things to him but being fucked until you both feel like you’ve ruined each other for anyone else is something he’s passionate about. His gaze would be so honed in on you with his deep frown and mouth open, panting not from exertion (bc cmon he’s supes) but because he wants to breathe your scent in as much as possible and your heartbeat is bursting in his ears like his favourite song. He's so deep and just completely all over you inside and out, there isn't a part of you that he isn't touching. You feel him throbbing where he’s pressing against your clenching walls and your thighs are wet with your mixed arousals, both feeling so close to the edge now.
One, two, three thrusts and you’re gone, squeezing around him and losing all sense of anything but him and the euphoria between your legs. Thighs clamping around him and head falling back while you let out a loud long noise that somewhat resembles his name and a curse. The way you cumming around him sets his off every time. Literally without fail. Every. Single. Time. Head tucked between your breasts as he whimpers loudly and lets go. Hips finally falter and he gives a single deep thrust as he spills inside you as deep as he can go, continuing to give a few more thrusts to ride both your orgasms out and push more of his cum deeper. Presses his forehead against yours while you both breathe shaky breaths into open mouths to collect yourselves, laying down so you’re on top of him and running his fingers down the nodules on your spine as you come down. Not ready to leave your body yet. If it was up to him he never would.
A/N - Hi to anyone who made it to the bottom, thanks so much I hope you enjoyed. Been years since I wrote anything for tumblr and my first time ever writing for Clark so I hope it wasn't too uneven and shit lol :) Always open to asks if anyone thinks I can bring it to life! And as always, please like and share when you enjoy something. It makes a big difference on here!
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