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The Door opens onto the terrain at the base of Olympus, as always, but this second visit is slightly different than the first. They won't be hiking up the sacred mountain, not unless Clark wants to see it again, and the landscape is ordinary. Aside from being gorgeous and Mediterranean, anyway.

"Come on, my house isn't too far from here."

Eirene's smile isn't quite as blissful now, and the totally euphoric feeling has -- actually not disappeared, just lessened slightly.

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hero_farmboy

Clark doesn't appear to mind, as his arms have found their way around her waist, but when she moves back, he won't stop her.

"We should probably start that tour."

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eirenikos

"We should." After she steals just one more kiss. Those are more addicting than oreos.

Eventually, she moves away again, cheeks bright pink, and gestures towards the bathroom area. "Living room, kitchen, bathroom over there. I'll show you mine, in case something happens in the middle of the night," Eirene is used to kids, of course, "and that is this way."

Once up the stairs to the next level, she'll show the ... ah, huge bedroom, closet and master bath that would probably make a certain alter ego trade his leather jacket in for.

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hero_farmboy

Clark grins, following her dutifully. "I might have a bad dream or something." he agrees, only mildly amused.

"It's nice." Again, he means it. He's just not one of those people who gets overly enthusiastic about decor.

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eirenikos

"Yeah," Eirene remarks dryly," and I'll get you a glass of water and tuck you back in. I meant in case of an emergency."

Restraining a giggle proves futile, however, and then it's off to the attic. Which is a small, but still fairly comfortable room currently serving as an office/guest room.

"Here we are."

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hero_farmboy

"You'll tuck me in? Well, now I might have to have one on purpose," he teases.

The ceiling of the attic is eyed, but it seems high enough. "Pretty cozy." Which is a compliment. Clark likes cozy.

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eirenikos

She's blushing big time now, trying not to imagine settling down next to him like she's done with countless kids before.

"Uh... yeah. Cozy. Enough room for a desk and a bed, as you can see."

Which she is not looking at.

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hero_farmboy

"Yeah, there is," he agrees with a nod, looking around some more. "I think it'll do."

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eirenikos

"Groovy!" Eirene beams, and then takes a moment to look him over thoroughly, before turning towards the bed that's there now and waggling her fingers at it.

This accomplishes two things; the bed growing in width and length until it'll be comfortable for him, and blue plaid sheets appearing on the mattress.

They match the curtains behind him.

"There. All set for the night."

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hero_farmboy

Clark raises his eyebrows at the display, but he told her not to hide it.

"So, is the finger waving actually necessary, or is that just for show?"

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eirenikos

"Show? I make people nervous if I just look at something and it changes. If they have something to focus on, I guess it isn't so scary."

Beat.

"Sorry."

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hero_farmboy

He reaches a hand out to lift her chin. "There's nothing to apologize for. That's what I meant, not that I thought you were showing off or anything."

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eirenikos

"Thanks. I'm just really nervous now about ... this is how I am here, moreso than in the bar, and I don't want to make you so -- running you off because I use my divine powers to do things is the last thing I want."

Tiny, sheepish smile.

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hero_farmboy

"I'm not running anywhere," he assures her, stroking his thumb just below her lower lip. "And this is your home. You should be yourself. I can handle it."

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eirenikos

Her grin is a genuine one. "Thank you, Clark." He'll get a real kiss for it too.

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hero_farmboy

He can more than handle this. And does.

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eirenikos

Then she might just give him a little more to handle, without turning it into something else entirely.

She hopes.

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hero_farmboy

Eirene is very good and not pushing Clark's limits. So there isn't anything here that makes him uncomfortable, or want to stop any time soon.

Which may be a problem in and of itself.

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eirenikos

It might be, depending on what happens in the future. This is still the present, however, and Eirene would prefer to live here and now; which comes through in the way her lips eventually trail away from Clark's mouth along his jaw again.

Her hands may also drift up his back as well.

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hero_farmboy

Clark tends to dwell on the future. And the past. But currently, the present is pretty nice, so he'll do his best to concentrate on that for the time being.

His eyes drift closed and his arms slide back around her waist, angling his head slightly to give her better access.

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eirenikos

Small, warm hands eventually slide back around and up his chest to rest just underneath the jaw she applies more attention to, before drifting down against his throat (and moving a hand to his shoulder to do so).

It's very much a meandering sort of kiss, because she has all the time in the world to do so, and nothing else is clamouring for her attention like the young man in front of her.

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hero_farmboy

Clark would deny he's clamouring. At least verbally, anyway. What he won't deny is that he's enjoying himself. And so far, not so much that he'll make an attempt to stop. Yet.

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eirenikos

Since he obviously isn't uncomfortable, and doesn't look like he wants her to, well, stop, Eirene continues what she's doing: a slow, measured set of kisses down his throat and across to just below an ear before she begins to mouth toward the juncture where neck and shoulder meet.

There might even be an absent scrape of teeth against skin in the process.