[AU] SV Futureverse

[dovelike]

Metropolis Children's Hospital

Days like today are what keep Eirene coming back to this small hospital in the middle of Kansas. Watching a thirteen year old with once-inoperable pancreatic cancer walk down the hallway to her parents, who are standing with the resident cancer specialist and trying to figure out what happened.

Eirene knows and she glances down at her hands with a faint smile.Miracles. One 'twenty year old' volunteer can do more in the weekend mornings she volunteers than the vicious decease still trying to kill a host of other kids on this floor. If she's lucky, she can save another life today, but her energy reserves haven't been replenished by rest in the last few days.

She's settled into a booth at the corner diner not half an hour later, sipping an herbal tea and flipping through the Planet for anything out of the ordinary. For the curious: she looks like any other college student; a Met U sweater, jeans and Birkenstocks.

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[hero_farmboy]

His back arches again and his hips buck up just once underneath her. Is that answer enough?

[eirenikos]

It is. Eirene will just take that as invitation to make her way down the remainder of his chest, planting butterfly kisses and nips at particularly sensitivespots.

[hero_farmboy]

Each light touch is met with a groan in reply, his hands again tightening their grip on whatever parts of her they can reach, while his hips continue to move restlessly under her.

Clark would argue that he was exactly writing like she did for him earlier, but he might admit this is at least close.

[eirenikos]

Clark is all kinds of adorable when he's lost some of his control like this. Eirene watches him for a moment, just drinking in the sight that Clark himself did before, that she can do this to him, before bending her attention to the task of pushing the Kyrptonian underneath her even further by dragging her teeth against one side of his torso.

Her hands, meanwhile, slide down past his waist to brush against his inner thighs.

[hero_farmboy]

It's possible Eirene is lucky they've already gone one round, else Clark might not be able to be pushed this far. Or possibly it's him who's lucky.

Maybe it's both of them.

Someone's lucky, at any rate, and Clark is still in the game. Even if she is driving him nuts.

[eirenikos]

He's not babbling yet, however, and she's determined to give him almost the same treatment he gave her, which means her hands will remain below his waist for some time, fingertips seeking out those spots that might make his eyes cross, or forget to breathe.

Eierne is also very aware she could end up on her back at any second, but that's never a bad place to be. Is it.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark is not, of course, a big talker to begin with. So getting him to babble incoherently isn't quite as easy as it is to do the same to Eirene.

But she's making progress, as the groans get louder and words do start to form. Or at least one. "Eirene."

[eirenikos]

That's just as good as a shout, because she can hear the need in his voice. Mouth curved into an impudent smile, the blonde begins to make her way back up towards his mouth, her own engaged in making sure that ever inch of flesh is tasted and appreciated between Clark's thighs and his chest.

With special attention paid to at least three incredibly sensitive areas.

[hero_farmboy]

That's going to lead to a a lot more, well, squirming as Clark tries his best to keep still and enjoy what she's doing without his brain shorting out on him. However, Eirene doesn't quite make it back up to his mouth before he hauls her up the last few inches, crushing his lips against hers.

And then she will find herself on her back again, Clark leaning over her to allow his mouth to ghost along her throat. "I didn't know you were such a tease."

[eirenikos]

There is a striking clarity in her eyes for a few moments, blue irises both sensual and ancient. "I can be, Clark. It's what happens when someone is both Peace and Spring Incarnate." Her tone turns slightly smug. "You weren't complaining a min--"

And then her brain shorts out when his mouth closes over the exact spot where her pulse is racing, eyes closing in bliss.

"Gods, yes...keep doing that."

[hero_farmboy]

Clark can keep doing that. Clark can keep doing that for a long time. And while he does that, he's going to reacquaint his hands with her body, making sure her skin is singing all over again, just like his is.

[eirenikos]

It doesn't take too long until his hands coaxing her body into an aria of moans and tremors. Eirene's almost more daring this second time around - not content to lie there and squirm.

To be fair, she is squirming, but her hands as doing almost as much roaming as his, at least when she's not whispering his name in a plea.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark isn't as patient this time around. It's almost like he knows what he's doing now, not to mention there's a bit of a boost in his ego about all this. Eirene can thank her "amazing" comment for that.

So it's not too much longer before his hands return to her hips, tilting them just so, and then he's pressing into her again, a soft sigh of contentment huffing against the skin of her throat.

[eirenikos]

There's a mirroring sigh from the woman beneath him, though not quite as sane as Clark's. In fact, it's more of a gasp. Not too many moments after that, her hips are thrusting up against his, matching his pace exactly.

Kryptonians may be known across the galaxies for their endurance, but the Titan's daughter plans to give this one a run for his money.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark can't afford to let go of his sanity completely. Literally. Eirene might be able to handle it, but the bed can't. Somewhere in the back of Clark's mind, he makes a mental note that they need to try this where there isn't anything so constricting as furniture.

But he does know more what to expect now, so there's a bit more power in his thrusts this time when her hips roll up against his, knowing better how much force he can exert without going too far.

[eirenikos]

He can exert quite a lot without hurting her, a fact proven time and again in the very near future as Eirene matches him relentlessly, sweat slicking across her skin to brush against his and transfer her scent.

The clarity of her gaze was lost in the first few thrusts, replaced with a bright blue haze that reveals how much she does want him this second time, aided by the teeth nipping at his other shoulder.

Too bad she can't leave bitemarks.

[hero_farmboy]

He's more prepared for the feel of her teeth this time, and from now on, he'll file that away. Who'd' have thought she'd be a biter.

But while her mouth is occupied at his shoulder, his is still busy at her neck, licking a long strip of flesh clean of the sweat forming there now.

[eirenikos]

Eirene has no idea she was a biter until Clark came along. It's his fault for tasting so good, anyway.

Her hips twist up almost viciously under the assault on her neck, a burst of Greek tumbling from her mouth, though it's uttered so breathlessly, Eirene may not remember what she's saying.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark seems to be content with tasting and being tasted, so he works his way around the length of her throat with his tongue leading the way. He likes reactions like those.

Meanwhile, Clark will sneak a hand down between them and in time with their movements, starts moving his thumb in slow circles around the kernel of her heat.

[eirenikos]

She's gone. Wave the white flag, beg for release (although its brief and in Greek so Clark probably wont understand), and try to survive.

And by survival, the narration means twisting underneath Clark with the strength of a Titan's offspring, small shudders racking Eirene's frame in uneven intervals, and her hands braced against his shoulders.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark isn't going to let up until those tremors start to subside, just a little, and then he'll work a little more selfishly toward his own release. Which doesn't take much longer, given that half of the turn on for him is watching her.

[eirenikos]

Eirene isn't completely distracted. At least not enough to notice he's making strides towards towards attaining the same level of Cloud Nine she's currently on, so she lifts her head just long enough to make one final nip at his shoulder.

Because Clark has obviously created a monster.

[hero_farmboy]

Clark isn't sure he can be taking the credit for this. Perhaps once he gets more used to this kind of relationship and the confidence rises up just a bit higher.

But whoever's fault it is, the bite is what ultimately sends him over the edge, her name being repeated softly and breathlessly between kisses.

[eirenikos]

Eirene, on the other hand, is confident enough to place credit where credit is due. It's the look on his face, the near-astonishment, than nudges her that final few feet to her own climax, tensing beneath him for an awfully long time, just shuddering, until she can finally whisper his name against his neck.

Then, a long time later: "I want to stay here, Clark. With you. As much as my duties will let me."

[hero_farmboy]

When she does get around to saying that, Clark has already situated himself beside her, an arm around her shoulders holding her close to his chest and just enjoying the sound of her breathing.

"I'd like that. Five years is long enough without seeing you at all, I don't really want to go much longer than I have to without seeing you again."