Pairings: Chlark
Rating: PG - PG-13
Disclaimer: I own nothing (obviously) and I just enjoy writing it. Its called fandom.
Spoilers: May include references for any of the first 6 seasons.
Timeframe: Set in season 6, everything that happened up to it on the show, happened. AU elements are Chloe and Jimmy broke up before Crimson along with a few other things you may discover as I write it out. Lexana is mention but more then likely will not be featured in this fic. I figure I'd spare us all.
Summary:
This is a Chlark version of the Episode 'Crimson'.
Chloe, Clark and Lois all have broken hearts and losing a bet is only the beginning of their troubles. Red K is floating around and Clark and Chloe find themselves facing buried feelings and awkward situations, leaving Lois 'the matchmarker' Lane to clean up the mess. And she is determined, if it all works to plan, to keep Chloe and Clark from denying the obvious.
Theme: Angst,Romance, Drama,action, some light humour.
made by Kneel4justice
Thanks to all my Chlark friends for support.
She let out a breathy moan at the way her skin tingled where his fingers slowly trailed up her arms, back, even the sensitive flesh of her thigh.
“Clark. . . I. . ."
Blue-green eyes met hers as Clark looked up from kissing her neck. Though they waited with a question, those eyes Chloe often drowned in, also held desire. For her. If she could she would frame this moment in eternity.
“I love you.” Courage was her friend and she felt a weight lift as the words came off her lips.
He didn't say it back, but with the way his lips crashed on to hers, it didn't matter. So much emotion, so much passion in the dance their lips and tongues played, told her that at the moment, for however long it would last, Clark was hers and he only wanted her.
Not even the fear of tomorrow and the consequences it could and would hold mattered. She was only partially aware of how he had stripped her of her jacket, flinging it aside, or that she had pulled at the hem of his shirt, demanding it come off with her eyes, fingers, lips.
Wanting to be as close to him as possible, no barriers, no inhibitions Chloe pushed him back till his legs hit the sofa and he fell upon it. With one swift, smooth, almost super speed motion, she was in his lap and they continued. Kisses became teasing nips accompanied with smiles and the occasional giggle of delight.
Consumed by him and her need, it was a sharp slap of reality when he suddenly stopped. His gaze, which had fallen to where her jacket had landed, was now focused. Leaning up, Chloe looked down and frowned. There sticking out of her pocket was Lana and Lex's engagement party invite.
She was doomed. He would leave her now and all of this would mean nothing, despite what he had said and the unspoken words in his touch. She would always be the runner-up, wouldn't she?
Chloe was startled, however, at the look in his eyes when she bravely met his with her own. What was it she was seeing? Unable to define it she asked tentatively, “Clark?” She started to move from his lap but his hands gripped her waist tighter, keeping her with him.
Clark's next words surprised her. “Don't leave me.”
It was spoken like a command but the look in his eyes, the sheer desperate terror that flickered for just a second across his face, told her it was a plea. He was waging a battle within himself and Chloe, who usually by this point would have already called for retreat, felt nothing holding her back.
She would prove to him that she was the one worth fighting for.
(Chapter index will be here)
Part One: Red Hearts and Sadist Bets
Part Two: Projects and Plans of Love
*titles subject to change upon posting.
This can also be read on Ksitetv and Fanfiction.net
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