Actions Speak Louder | By : kmrn2009 Category: Smallville > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 7021 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chloe Sullivan knew going to the school dance was a mistake. It was especially a bad idea when she had heard the dance committee had gotten a great deal on the decorations especially the flowers. When she arrived at the dance with Lana, Clark, and Pete, she asked them about flowers. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew she had seen them before. However her friends were distracted by other things: Pete was looking at the pack of senior girls dancing together, Lana was looking in awe around the gym at all the decorations, and Clark was of course looking at Lana.
It was only when she saw the mist descending from the roof of the gym that she finally realized where she had seen those flowers before. Chloe had lived in Smallville long enough to know to run when a mysterious mist was coming near you. Pete and Clark were nowhere near her so she grabbed Lana and turned to run out of the gym. She could hear others doing the same thing but she did not turn back. She did not stop moving until she and Lana reached the newspaper office. She closed the door behind them making sure that it was locked. She let go of Lana's hand as she went to check on the other door to the office. She pressed her ear to the door trying to hear if others were out there. She went around the office making sure there was no way for anyone to get in. The whole time she had yet to look back at Lana. “Did you see where Clark and Pete were?" "No, Chloe, I lost them in the panic. What was that mist?" Chloe continued to try to listen for any noise outside the door. "It was the Nicodemus Flower.” "Oh, my memories are still foggy from last time but I do remember feeling so free. It was great." "Yeah, it was great until people started going gun toting crazy and then there was the whole dying thing. Probably best we stay locked up here and hopefully help comes along." "Good idea. Don't worry about it. I'm sure Clark will somehow save the day again. However, how will we ever pass the time? I feel like having some real fun." "Fun? Lana how..." Chloe finally turned to look at her friend and was stunned to find Lana Lang standing completely naked in the middle of the Torch. She was leaning against Chloe's desk striking a very seductive pose. Their eyes met and Lana smiled as she moved towards Chloe. Her flawless figure moved towards Chloe with an equally flawless grace. Lana looked at Chloe with a sultry smile and eyes that reminded Chloe of a jungle cat stalking it's pray. "Lana, you have been infected. We need to get you help." Chloe knew she should be moving but is dumbstruck as Lana's eyes seem to pin her down. "Chloe, shut up. Hasn't anyone ever told you talk too much? Enough with the talking, you don't do enough doing. It is why you have to use your own fingers every night to get yourself off." Chloe blushes at the thought that Lana could hear her. "If you finally did something maybe you would have someone's fingers, dick or mouth to fuck you.” Chloe can feel her pussy clench at hearing Lana Lang say the words dick and fuck. She feels embarrassed at how wet she is getting. She knows her panties are ruined. She finds herself stuttering a response but before she could find the words, Lana reaches out and pulls her into a kiss. The kiss takes Chloe's breath away. At first she barely responds but as hands touch places that no one else is touched in a long time, Chloe's desires begin to take form and she begins to match Lana's intensity. They both practically ripped off her dress and leave her in nothing but her sodden panties. Lana surprises Chloe by quickly dropping to her knees. Lana presses her nose against Chloe's panties so that she could smell Chloe. She then begins to kiss Chloe's already wet panties. Chloe finds it difficult to remain standing and gets on her knees alongside Lana. The two women worked to remove Chloe's last remaining article of clothing leaving them both completely naked. They kiss again and Chloe takes the initiative by taking one hand to cup Lana's pussy. She massages the outside while teasing entrance. Lana begins to try to move against the hand. As she is focused on kissing Lana and massaging her pussy, Chloe is taking by surprise when Lana enters her wet pussy with three fingers. “Oh, shit!” Chloe moan out breaking the kiss. Lana takes advantage of this by moving down to kiss Chloe's breast. She takes one pink nipple in her mouth begins to suck on it. The added stimulation brings Chloe near the edge of an amazing orgasm. Wanting Lana to join her, Chloe pushes three fingers inside Lana. She also begins to rub Lana's clit. Both girls begin thrusting as fast as the other and can both feel each other getting close. Both girls are also moving their hips to get the fingers deeper inside themselves. Chloe brings her free hand up and begins pinch and twist Lana's nipples. The added stimulation causes Lana to go over the edge. Lana gently bites down on the nipple in her mouth causing Chloe go over along with her. "Lana! Oh God, Lana!" Both women’s began to slow down but they keep their fingers inside the other enjoying the feeling of the clenching around them. Chloe grabs Lana's hair and pulls her up for a kiss. Two women remained locked in this embrace until a loud crashing sound startles them. A few hours later, Chloe and Clark wait outside Lana's hospital room. Chloe can feel Clark staring at her and she tries to ignore it. She knows her face must be bright red but amazingly she doesn't feel ashamed. "Why?" Chloe is stunned that finally Clark says a word. Chloe finally turns to look him in the eye. "I was stuck in a room with an infected person. I could not talk my way out and I don't have your farm boy strength. So I used my best assets. Now I am going to get me cup of coffee." Chloe winked at Clark and stood up. She walked off making sure to sway her hips a little more than usual knowing Clark’s eyes would be on her. Maybe Lana was right, Chloe needed to talk less and do more.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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