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Beneath the Cape	By : Babettew54 Category: Smallville > Het - Male/Female Views: 7490 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville. I make no profit from this story. It's purely for entertainment purposes.

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Author's Note: I decided to continue this story. Here's the second part.
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Chapter 2: Afterglow

Lois awoke the next morning, raised her head and the first thing she saw was the ‘cape’ laying at the foot on the bed, but Clark was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he had an emergency? She stretched and sighed arms over her head, and stared at the ring on her left hand. She still couldn’t believe it, Clark really proposed last night and I accepted. Marriage, wow! She shook her head and then her mind went back to last night and his very sweet proposal.

The evening before:

After putting on their coats and Clark super-speeding them to Metropolis, Lois opened her eyes and realized they were in a pretty ‘swanky’ part of town sometimes called restaurant row with a slew of fancy restaurants for any appetite, and she had to admit she was starving and after the emotional evening they had just spent, not to mention their vigorous lovemaking that seemed to have left a constant smile on her lips, she was ready for a serious meal.

“Clark, can we afford this?” She whispered as they entered a French restaurant, and she had to glance down at herself because she wasn’t dressed to enter a place like this.

“You’re fine, it’s casual; they get a lot of tourists in here, so they’re not overly strict on the dress code.”

“Well, I feel like a tourist in this place,” Lois said as she tucked her shirt inside her slacks.

“Relax, we have a reservation.”

“May I help you?” The hostess asked as she approached them.

“Yes, we have a reservation, the name is Kent.” Clark replied.

“Kent, Kent, yes, I see it; right this way,” the hostess said as they followed her.

After they were seated and looked at the menu, Lois was flabbergasted; there were no prices on the menu. “Clark, we should leave this place, I mean, look, no prices,” she whispered.

“I know that Lois,” he replied as he took her hand and looked into her eyes. “I wanted to make a point here. Our life together, there is no price on that; do you understand what I’m trying to say?”

She squeezed his hand understanding. “I knew you were a romantic, but that’s very sweet, Smallville. You constantly amaze me.”

“I try,” he smiled at her.

“Good evening, my name is James, are you ready to order, or do you need more time?” The waiter asked them.

“Are you ready, Lois?”

“Humm, I can’t decide, everything sounds so good,” Lois said not reading any of the words on the menu.

“We’ll be a few minutes more,” Clark told the waiter.

“Would you like some wine?”

“Bring us a bottle of your best Merlot please.” Clark replied.

“Excellent, I’ll return in a minute,” the waiter said.

“What are you having Clark?” Then Lois whispered. “Tell me you can read the menu because it’s all in French!” Lois exclaimed after the waiter had left, thinking she would just get whatever he was having.

Clark chuckled. “I’ll order for you, just tell me what you want … seafood, beef, chicken?”

“Chicken is fine, but you know French?”

“I studied some in school and I took a few courses in college.”

“Well, I’ll be,” Lois said surprised.

“Here we are,” the waiter arrived with their wine and poured them both a glass. “Are you ready to order now?”

“Yes, we’ll start with the Ratatouille, the lady will have Coq Au Vin, and I’ll have the Boeuf Bourguignon.”

“Thank you, coming right up sir,” the waiter said after taking their menus and left.

Lois shook her head. “You know, you constantly surprise me, Smallville.” She looked him over. “I think I’ll keep you.”

Clark smiled and held up his glass. “A toast to Lois Lane ‘keeping me’!”

“I’ll drink to that,” Lois said and smiled as they touched glasses and took a sip.

Then the air suddenly became a bit tense between them. Lois wondered what was up. “So, do you want to talk about what happened earlier tonight?”

“Do you mean the cape?” He asked wiggling his eyebrows.

“No, not the cape, I meant … your parents.”

“Oh, that, well, to be honest, seeing them together like that for the first time was a bit of a shock. They seem different to me now and my father …” He couldn’t finish.

“I see, not cold as a popsicle huh, more … human?”

He chuckled. “Yes more human definitely.” He looked into her eyes then, put his hand on the table palm up for her to take it and she did. “You know, Lois, it’s strange, but seeing them like that, I have hope now.”

“What do you mean hope?”

“The hope that the woman that I marry would stick with me no matter what, that our love would sustain any obstacle, that our love would survive no matter what life throws at us, and that we would be together … forever.”

After Clark’s impassioned speech, only one word seemed to stick in Lois’s brain, as her heart began to pound in her chest. “Marry?”

He smiled and squeezed her hand. “I don’t want to spend any more time trying to figure out who we are, what we feel.” He paused then as he gathered his thoughts. “You know I love you Lois; we’ve been through so much over the years and I know I’ve pushed you away in the past, but that’s all behind us now. I realize it took me a long time to open my eyes, but my heart was always open to you, even though I may not have shown it.”

She squeezed his hand as her eyes filled with tears. “You were pretty stubborn, but we’ve had our moments,” she smiled through her tears remembering those special times.

“We have, haven’t we and I cherish those moments, but I know what I want now, Lois, believe me there’s no doubt in my mind about this.” He paused and stood up then, got down on one knee, took the ring from his pocket, opened the box and showed it to her. “Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife … forever?”

They had an audience then, as excited murmurs from onlookers came into their hearing, but they only had eyes and ears for each other.

Lois put her hand over her heart it was beating so fast. “Clark?” Lois was shocked, thrilled and so deliriously happy.

“Yes, Lois?” He smiled as he held his breath.

All she could do was nod her head vigorously, eyes tearing up again, as words seemed to have flown from her mind.

A speechless Lois Lane; it was a moment never to be forgotten. “Yeah, well, that doesn’t count, you have to say it.” He smiled encouraging her.

“Yes, yes!” She finally replied as she stood up, arms open wide and so did he. Then they were in each other’s arms, kissing, crying and saying “I love you,” over and over again.

Then applause came into their hearing and the waiter arrived with their soup, then he cleared his throat. “Excuse me, but the first course is here.”

They pulled apart briefly as Clark put the ring on her finger. “Do you like it?”

“It’s beautiful; I love it, thank you,” Lois said and kissed him again.

Clark pulled back after a moment, took her hand and kissed it, and then stared into her eyes. “This is exactly what I want, what I’ve always wanted.”

“Me too,” Lois replied thrilled with his words.

The waiter sighed, rolled his eyes and waited for them to finish. This happened just about every other night, but then he couldn’t help the smile that pulled at the corners of his mouth.

They sat down and enjoyed their dinner as talk of a wedding date, telling your families and friends about their engagement filled the conversation for the rest of the evening. Clark was relieved no major emergencies came into his hearing too.

The waiter came back after they were about finished, and asked if they wanted any dessert.

They both smiled and answered him at the same time. “No thanks.”

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Back at the ranch, they were both excited and thrilled with their new status as an engaged couple, and went about showing their love and affection in their own special way.

They undressed each other and fell into bed. Clark wanted her desperately as he noticed the cape at the foot of the bed and then thoughts of their hot and crazy lovemaking earlier in the day teased his mind. He was ready for her even before they left the restaurant; it was an embarrassment to him.

Lois was blissfully happy to have him with her at this moment, knowing that he could leave her at any time. She took advantage of this time with him and now that they were getting married, these moments would be even more precious to them if that were possible.

And then Lois’s thoughts were on nothing else but her lover’s kisses and caresses, as her tongue met his eagerly as passion burst to sweet life between them. Her arms went around his neck and she held him tightly to her feeling weak with desire for him. Clark’s hands were everywhere at once, roaming to places that brought her pleasure and discovering new ones too, as Lois’s moans became loader pleading with him to take her, to take all of her.

Clark happily obliged as he stroked slowly over the slick, sensitive flesh and slipped a long finger inside, as his lips returned to hers in a hungry kiss and Lois had to break free of the kiss in order to breathe air into her lungs, but that didn’t stop her busy hands as they slid up and down his length a few times, pausing to rub her thumb over the slippery tip and she didn’t think she could want him more. They were both more than ready, as he eased his way inside, closed his eyes in pleasure as heat closed around his length, the feeling indescribable.

They moved together then giving and receiving pleasure, then Lois screamed his name and he pushed once more and then he let everything go. He collapsed on top of her, his breath coming in short gasps. After a moment, he rolled to his back taking her with him. He pulled her close, stroking her hair and arms. Several minutes passed while their breathing returned to normal.

Lois tilted her head and looked at her lover. His eyes were closed beneath the dark fringe of his lashes, his lips swollen from their kisses. The scent of his warm skin combined with the musky smell of their lovemaking wafted to her nostrils. Her senses were filled with him and the depth of her love made her heart ache. She tenderly played with a lock of his unruly dark hair. She hugged him close. "I love you, Clark."

"I love you too," Clark whispered, pulling the cape around them, as he cradled Lois in his arms, then they both fell into asleep.

TBC!

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A/N: I needed to give them this, they so deserve their happiness; it’s been so long, forever, it seems! *happy sigh* I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for reading. Reviews are love!
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