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Clark Kent ([personal profile] stands_for_hope) wrote2015-05-31 03:25 pm
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Clark Luthor and Darcy

As continued from THIS thread, specifically here.



That was the best part, though, at least as far as Clark was concerned. He could hear the way her blood rushed, the beat of her heart, the near-silent little skip of her breath as he found a sensitive spot or touched her in just the right way. It was a rush of power that had no guilt surrounding it and that made him love it all the more.

She was unafraid of him. She had stayed. She was beautiful and intelligent; firm under pressure, practical even as she was brave and stalwart in her convictions even as she opened to new ideas. He had shown her parts of his true self, ugly and brutal, and she had not found them appealing but neither had she turned away.

He would show her such pleasures, treat her as she deserved to be treated, and perhaps in this world he would have one t-- no. One person that made him feel as if he had found a place in this world.

One hand slid behind her to brace her, keep her from falling over as he pressed between her legs and put his tongue to work. He would bear the whole of her weight if he had to; it was simple enough. But most importantly, he wanted to get the fullness of her scent in his nose as he showed her what she deserved.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-05-31 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy's vow of silence suddenly became that much more difficult to maintain. To say Clark knew what he was doing would be a drastic understatement. Head hanging forward, hair obscuring her features, she fought to maintain composure. Breath was pulled from her in increasingly harsh exhalations. Her eyes were tightly closed, letting her senses focus entirely on how Clark was toying with her nerves.

Her decision to hear him out had been questionable, but Darcy was glad she'd given him a chance. He was nothing like she'd expected.

A whimper slipped past, then another, even as her hips rocked gently. Clark knew how to ease away just the right amount, how to keep her straining for more friction. That subtle teasing kept her on edge, trembling, yet somehow still keeping quiet.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-05-31 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy was able to relax a little once she was no longer standing. With one hand behind her, bracing against the bed, the other in his hair, Darcy was feeling tightly wound enough that she wanted to scream at him to stop asking for permission. It only delayed matters, and right then, she didn't want any delays.

She wanted...well, too many things at that moment. Him. All of him.

"Please," she hissed, having already lost this fight the moment she threw her token into the ring.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-05-31 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, that whole bracing herself against the bed thing? Forget that. Darcy fell back with a muted thud, fingers curling desperately in the blankets. She wasn't pushed to screaming like some porn star, but she grew more vocal, crying out whenever he struck just that right level of pressure.

Clark had already tortured her to the point where it took little to finally push her off the edge. Her cry wasn't loud, but it was strong, mirroring the shaking in muscles as tremors erupted across her body, the intensity of her release taking her by surprise.

This man was a keeper.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-05-31 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
The world ceased to exist for a while, save for the way she kicked when Clark kissed her feet, her skin ticklish. When she finally opened her eyes, allowing them to adjust once more to the lack of light in his room, she pushed herself up on her hands and took in his somewhat undressed form with appreciation.

Damn. Dude must work out.

Of course, as her eyes trailed over his form, they focused on his slacks, and not for appreciating how much money they must have cost. When her eyes found his again, they were bright with anticipation, eagerness, a desire to make him fall to pieces beneath her touch.

It took little maneuvering to rise up on her knees, hands settling restlessly as his hips as she leaned up for a kiss. She avoided the obvious for the moment, instead slipping her hands beneath his undershirt, fingers dancing across the muscles of his abdomen.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-05-31 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
She had to admit, she enjoyed the way her name sounded on his tongue. She also, in a way, appreciated her own taste in his kiss. It was with great reluctance that she drew away, but only long enough to lift his shirt up and off, tossing it aside haphazardly.

There. Much better.

Now her hands explored his chest even as she latched onto his neck, trying to deliver in some small amount the same sensations he'd offered her. Darcy doubled down on her opinion that he spent all of his free time in the gym; there was no way he was naturally this well-built.

Then again...

Her kisses fell behind as her hands dipped down once more, teasing over the front of his slacks. Impressive all around. The fastenings were undone swiftly, and she couldn't help but feel smug because while she'd only lost her panties, poor Clark was close to being completely bared.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-01 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[The look of concern in that icon is cracking me up.]

More attention was paid to his throat before she kissed her way down, lavishing his collarbone with kisses and nips and licks. When she felt the silk of his boxers, she couldn't help but giggle against his skin. She sort of wanted to just touch that fabric for an hour or three because it wasn't often she got her hands on silk.

He started floating again, which still struck her as weird as fuck, but she rolled with it. She was good like that. Glancing down, she pushed his pants over his hips, then decided fuck it, and did much the same with his boxers. Unconsciously, she shivered, a smile curving her lips.

Darcy wasted no time in wrapping her fingers around him, stroking over him slowly, teasingly. It took longer for her to settle down on one hand, breath hot against his cock as she licked a stripe up one side and down the other, feeling like this time, she was the one in control.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-01 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Darcy was in no position to respond, so she didn't, instead focusing on working him into her mouth as far as she could take him. She didn't mind his hands in her hair, in fact didn't even realize that she might have placed herself into a position where he could seriously damage her - at least, any more than normal - and instead just enjoyed the interactivity.

She did worry that her comparative lack of experience would result in disappointment. She was young, and she didn't exactly fall into bed with every hot guy she encountered. Normally, Darcy was able to cover up both her inexperience and her tendency to fall back into self-loathing through sheer overwhelming Darcyness. But with Clark, who could read her in ways no one else could, there was no way to hide.

Which meant she'd just have to make up for it with enthusiasm.

She couldn't take him all the way in comfortably, so she worked with both tongue and fingers to tease him into distraction. A quick glance showed that she was already moving in the right direction.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-01 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Blissfully unaware that Clark was watching her, Darcy draws away to inhale deeply, then bathes the head of his cock in attention. Feeling him twitch, hearing him give voice to his pleasure, brings her own arousal back to the forefront, making her squirm.

She was tempted to take care of it herself, but that would require dividing her attention, perhaps losing her focus entirely. Unacceptable, especially after the way he'd just broken her to pieces and then put her back together again. She might not be able to repay the favor, but she would try.

Taking him back into her mouth, she hummed softly, aimlessly, just to see his reaction.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-01 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
Well, hello there.

Darcy smirked as she pulled away, feeling rather smug about that particular reaction of his. She'd done that to him. Innocent, sweet, powerless little mortal Darcy. If that wasn't a taste of power, she wasn't sure what would count.

Catching his eye, she quite deliberately disobeyed, licking along his cock a few more times just to be cheeky. Then she makes her way to his lips, capturing them in a hard, needy kiss. "Yes?" she murmured, amused.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-02 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
"That's a pretty crude question." Darcy laughed in delight, brushing a few curls away from his face. "But yes, I was. I'm not sure you were, though..."

There's more than a hint of teasing in her voice, as if her grin didn't reflect it.
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-02 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Warmth rushed to her cheeks. "Then why did you interrupt me?" She ghosted a kiss across both cheeks. "Do you have something else in mind?"

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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-02 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Giggling, Darcy gave a long-suffering sigh. "Don't ask; do." She slipped her fingers around his cock again, stroking. "Take what you want." Casual slide of her thumb, teasing. "You're wound so tight, Clark. Just let go."
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[personal profile] tasedagod 2015-06-03 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
For a moment, Darcy just stared. Was he for real? He actually wanted to take his time.

How had she managed to stumble upon him? There had to be something, some fine print she was missing, to completely negate all of this awesome. But to hell with all that.

"Because I want you." She punctuated the words with a kiss. "But there is no rush. But eventually, I want to see you unravel." Her hand brushed against his cock, just the hint of a touch, nothing more.

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