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Jason and Chloe's Story	By : daciavu73 Category: Smallville > Het - Male/Female Views: 2781 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Don't own anything related to Smallville, no money is made on the fics I write. I just like to play with the characters for entertainment.

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A few minutes later, Chloe had returned, a short robe tied loosely around her waist. With a welcoming smile, she ushered Jason inside. "I'll find something to put these in," she murmured, taking the flowers and walking back into the kitchen, indicating Jason could follow if he wanted to.

After locating a vase for the tulips and arranging them prettily, Chloe placed the vase on the coffee table where they both could see the flowers. She went back into the kitchen, poured their coffees, placed them on a serving tray, placed cream and sugar on the tray as well, before bringing them into the living room.

"How do you take it?" she asked, looking from him to the tray. "Cream? Sugar?"

"Black'll do."

"All right," she murmured, pouring his coffee into a mug, before pouring her own, adding a healthy amount of cream and four and a half spoonfuls of sugar. Curiousity bubbled over while they sat in silence.

"How did you know tulips were my favorite flower?" she asked suddenly, eyeing him over the rim of her Winnie the Pooh mug.

"Lana." he said simply.

"Oh." she answered awkwardly, sipping her coffee and subconsciously licking the coffee off her lips. Chloe eyed him again with a raised brow, "Did Lana impart anything else about me that I need to know?"

Jason shrugged, "Let's see... You're eighteen years old, you have plans to major in Journalism at Met U, you also have plans to work for the Daily Planet... You were the star witness against Lionel Luthor last year with damning evidence that put him in jail on a life sentence, but he somehow got out and hasn't bothered you, which I find strange. And you've had a thing for Clark Kent since you first met him at thirteen. Does that about cover it?"

Chloe rolled her eyes and murmured against her cup, "Lana is a blabbermouth."

Jason shrugged, "It's just how it is with couples. They tell each other everything, or at least you assume it's everything until you find out differently." He was now facing her where his knee was propped up on the couch, one hand holding the coffee mug, arm resting on the pillow and the other arm draped along the back of the couch, his hand perilously close to her ear, but yet he didn't make any move to touch her yet. He gave her a disarming smile that almost took her breath away, "At least something useful came out of that relationship. It helped get my foot in the door of this house."

Chloe blushed and smiled as he grinned back at her, then he winked.

He stretched out his hand, and used a finger to tuck an errant curl behind her ear as he murmured, "Let's make a pact, hm? No more talk about Clark or Lana. Tonight, we just hang out and get to know each other."

They talked for a couple of hours, then later deciding to watch a movie. Jason flipped through her DVDs until he came across one that surprised him, "You like horror flicks?" he asked, holding up The Ring so she could see what he was talking about.

"That movie totally freaks me out, but that's why I love it so much."

He opened the case, pressed the button on the DVD player to open. He placed the DVD in and closed it.

A small plan formed in his mind. He didn't know if it would bear fruit, but he sure hoped it would. Usually, scary movies cause girls to practically jump into a guy's arms.

He wasn't for sure if Chloe was that type, but it wouldn't hurt to try.

He sat on one end of the couch while she sat on the other, a whole cushion between them. He didn't want to push her, and since it was her house, he would let her make the first move.

She picked up her remote and pressed the play button.

She only had one lamp on in the room. And she seemed restless, causing Jason to hide a smile. She got up a couple of times during the movie, once to go to the bathroom, once to make popcorn because she claimed she "got the munchies", each time she sat back down a little closer to him. Finally she was sitting right next to him. He took a chance, raised his arm and pulled her in close where her head was on his shoulder, her arm draped across his waist.

Yeah, now this is more like it.

He looked down at Chloe and could smell the tangerine shampoo she used for her hair and some light, powdery perfume that he found was not the least bit overwhelming. He hated it when girls practically bathed in perfume, but Chloe's was more subtle.

And this was nice. He would be perfectly content to just snuggle. Although he'd never admit that little tidbit to anyone. He's a guy, he's supposed to be all about sex. right? Wasn't that the point of coming over here and the idea of watching a horror movie?

He wanted Chloe's respect, so he wouldn't push for anything more than this. Besides, he thought as he looked down at the blond head on his shoulder, she's worth the wait.

Chloe breathed in Jason's cologne. She didn't know what kind it was, probably very expensive, but it smelled incredible. Her hold tightened around his waist when the girl in the movie came crawling out of a TV, dripping wet, to kill whoever was watching and Jason took the opportunity to hug her closer.

She felt him looking at her and she raised her head and met his gaze.

Chloe was holding her breath as Jason seemed to search her face for something. Her mind was screaming, Yes! Kiss me!. The way she looked at him seemed to give him the green light because he bent his head down as she lifted her mouth to his and he kissed her. But this time, when she responded, he deepened the kiss, and gave himself a mental pat on the back when she returned the kiss with equal fervor. A hand supported her neck and head while he continued kissing her, raising up to get a better angle on her mouth.

The kiss ended slowly and when they separated, they were both able to breathe again. Chloe opened her eyes and whispered, "Wow!"

"Ditto!" Jason answered, breath panting against her lips, as hers in soft exhalations caressed his.

She saw him swallow hard, "Chloe... if you don't want anything happening tonight, tell me now and I'll walk away."

He could see it in Chloe's eyes, she warred with the decision for about ten seconds before the resolve settled over her features.

She grabbed him by the shirt lapels, kissed him for all she was worth, and fell back on the couch, pulling him on top of her.

Chloe was feeling reckless. And she knew she could do whatever the hell she wanted. Her dad wasn't here to stop her, she had a gorgeous guy in her house with an incredible body, and she wanted just once to know what it was like to be with a guy that might actually know his way around a girl's body.

Anything to help her forget the pain she has experienced on and off for the last year or so.

Jason knew desperation when he felt it and something in the back of his mind was screaming that this was wrong. She was flying through the buttons on his shirt, but this wasn't desperation for orgasm or for sex. It was something else. Something wasn't quite right. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, staring down at her breathlessly, trying to get some semblance of control.

"Chloe, hold on. What's bringing this on?"

"Does it really matter? I want you." and she raised her hips, nudging against his obvious erection behind his jeans, "And you want me. What's the problem?"

"The problem is... I know you well enough to know that this isn't like you. I mean, don't get me wrong, I would love to take you up on what you're offering, but I just want to be sure that you're not going to accuse me of rape tomorrow, or that you'll regret it when it's over." Jason narrowed his eyes and gritted out, "Or maybe I'm a substitute for Clark?"

Chloe shook her head, "I want you Jason. Clark is in the past. And I thought we made a pact not to discuss him, or Lana."

"You're right, we did." he closed his eyes to gain more control of his body, but it was awful hard with her squirming underneath him. "Chloe, have you done this before?"

"Once in my entire life... and the poor guy didn't know what he was doing either."

Jason's eyes popped open in surprise, "You have been with a guy only once? Ever?"

She nodded.

He released her wrists and propped his upper body on his elbows, his lower half still pressed against her warmth. His resolve was crumbling by the second and while he could still work a few brain cells, he had to make a few points clear with her. He grabbed her head in his hands, making her look at him, "Chloe, if I agree to do this, first I want to make sure this is really what you want. I can't guarantee any long term relationships. My mom and I..." for a moment Jason's eyes flashed, then he clamped the thought of his mom and what she makes him do out of his mind, She had no place here! "We move around a lot. I can't even guarantee that I'll still be here next week, or next month." A thumb reached out and stroked her bottom lip as he whispered huskily, "You're worth a lot more than a one night stand, and I want you to know that's not what this is to me, in my heart... It's simply that no matter how much I want it to be different, I can't guarantee more than tonight. If you understand that, and that's okay with you, then we can continue. Tell me right now, before I hit a point of no return. The longer we do this tonight, the harder it will be to stop later."

She was stroking his chest through the opened shirt and she smiled, "Jason?"

"Yeah?"

"Understood. Now... take me."

With a relieved groan, he lowered his head to kiss her again and he couldn't help but rock himself against her heated core. Even through clothing, it felt incredible. Chloe peeled the shirt off of him, which he helped shrug off and threw on the floor. Then Jason reached between them, untied the knot to Chloe's robe and pulled the panels apart.

His mouth traveled down her throat, nipping and licking along the way, then he proceeded over her collarbone and lower to the V in the tank top, his mouth between her breasts. His hands were at the sides of her breasts, not cupping them yet, but drawing out the anticipation of when he would. He continued licking and lightly biting the area exposed above her tank top. Then both thumbs reached out, and his thumbnails gently scraped across her aroused nipples, making her jump as if she had been shocked. He raised up to watch her as his thumbs circled her nipples and then flicked them back and forth a few times.

Watching her moan and close her eyes, he asked, "You like that, huh?" She nodded, unable to speak. He did it again a few more times, then lowered his head, taking a nipple into his mouth, and through the tank top, he nibbled and sucked on one nipple while using his thumb to play with it's twin.

His hips ground into hers again, she rose to meet him. He began setting a rhythm that was as natural as breathing for him. He couldn't stop now if he wanted to, and he prayed she wouldn't call a halt to it. He now lifted her tank top and got his first glimpse of her braless breasts. They were perfect handfuls. Not too small and not too big, Cupping one, he realized it fit in his hand perfectly.

He squeezed gently while still dry humping against her in a steady rhythm. He stroked her breast a few times, watching her carefully, then leaned down to suck the nipple into this mouth. With his tongue and teeth on her breast, he could tell Chloe was very close to orgasm.

Now he dared to slide his hand between them, pulling his hips away from her a little bit as his thumb reached underneath the waistband of her sweat pants, under the silky panties that he was dying to see, and will eventually... he found her clit with his thumb. He flicked it back and forth, then mimicking the move with his tongue on her breast.

He continued this torture until he could feel her getting close to orgasm. He wanted to last a while and didn't want her to get off too quickly.

That's it. There's no turning back now. Determined, he stood quickly and slowly pulled her pants down and off her legs, revealing the red silk panties she wore that was already showing a wet spot that he caused. He met her eyes, smiled at her and bent down, keeping a knee on the couch, the other foot on the floor for balance, he kissed his way down to her stomach, stopping at her navel to suck and nip there.

"I want to touch you too Jason." Chloe said, but keeping her hands in his hair to guide him.

He looked up, giving her a smile of such promise and just said, "Later." then continued kissing a path down her body. He skirted the area that she obviously wanted him to kiss or touch the most, he continued down as he kissed and licked the hipbone, the sensitive crease in her thigh then down to her inner thigh, spreading her legs as he went.

He looked up and watched her face as he slipped two fingers underneath the crotch of her panties and testing her wetness. She was completely soaked. All for him!

"God Chloe!" Jason bit his lip and watched Chloe's reactions. "You are so fucking hot."

He tugged on the panties and she helped him pull them off. When she laid exposed to him, he knelt on the floor, placed one of her legs on the back of the couch, the other hooked over his shoulder and he murmured, "I have got to taste you Chlo'."

"Sounds good to me!" she answered breathlessly.

"Watch me Chloe. I want to watch you as I make you feel good."

Jason began with a tentative lick starting at her entrance and back up, then flicking her clit back and forth with his tongue. Her hands gripped his hair and she whimpered, but didn't stop watching.

This time he opened his mouth over the top portion of her pussy, sucked in the clit and at the same time, moved his tongue over it in quick flicks, back and forth.

Chloe was such a responsive woman, it would give any guy a swelled ego. Jason enjoyed her taste and her responsiveness, going by her cues regarding when to speed up and when to slow down.

"Oh, God yes!" Chloe naturally ground herself against his mouth. No guy has ever done this for her. She always imagined how this might feel, but Jason was far surpassing what she expected.

Especially when he carefully inserted a finger within her, crooked it up toward her belly button and gently probed until Chloe's reaction told him he found her G-spot. Once he got that figured out, he went back to slowly licking her clit, once in a while he would suck it into his mouth, let it go, then start over, while at the same time he would insert his finger, stroke gently up to that spot and withdraw.

"Chloe, you taste awesome." Hetold her as he kissed her pubic bone and met her eyes in all seriousness, his finger still slowly stroking in and out of her, too gently to let her climax, but just enough to keep her on the brink. "I could do this all night."

That really sounded good to Chloe. She has in times past got herself off, and that was the only orgasms she ever experienced. Her one other sexual experience was awkward and fumbling... and it hurt.

Nothing about this experience was hurtful or painful. She could feel from way deep inside her that Jason was going to make her body feel things she probably never quite experienced.

He kept his licks teasing and gentle, slowly driving her mad. He could tell when she was about ready to cum and he stopped, grinned wickedly at her as he stood and boldly began to unbuckle his belt, unbutton and unzip his jeans, then lowered jeans and boxers to the floor, kicking them out of the way. He was glad he kicked off his shoes earlier while they were watching the movie. At least they weren't in his way.

Chloe raised up and while watching Jason, she shrugged off the robe and pulled the tank top over her head and onto the floor. Then she sat on the edge of the couch, Jason's cock was right in front of her. She gulped. He was a little above average in size, and she could see a little bit of clear liquid beading at the top.

Surprising Jason, she reached out with her hand, grasped him at the base of his cock and brought the head to her mouth. Jason's eyes widened as she licked circles around the head. His breath hissed out of his teeth.

"I thought I said something about you touching me later." Jason ground out. His hands were holding Chloe's head. He didn't know if it was for balance or for encouragement... or both.

Chloe knew Jason would be the type to want control in the bedroom, but he was allowing her this anyway, allowing her to give him pleasure as well. She smiled, "I just want you to feel how you made me feel."

She licked the head again and he gasped. She stopped, concerned at the sound. "Am I doing this right?"

"Hell yes! It's perfect."

Pleased, she brought the head of his penis into her mouth and sucked on it like she would a straw, but circling her tongue over him at the same time. His knees almost gave out at the sensation. He allowed her to continue a few seconds more until he pulled back, stopping her.

"Chlo', you're too damn good at that. And I want this to last a little longer."

He bent down and kissed her on the lips again, she tasted herself on his tongue and he tasted himself on hers. He reached out for his jeans, raised his head long enough to fish out a condom. Her hand on his wrist stopped him.

"I'm on the Pill." she told him. "You don't have any diseases I need to worry about do you?"

"No... you?"

"Nope."

Hot damn! Throwing down the condom, he parted her legs and said, "Where the hell have you been all my life, Chloe?"

"Right under your nose." she responded.

"God I've been so stupid!"

Pleased at his words, she helped guide him inside her. He stretched out above her as he slid inside. It wasn't easy, she was so tight, almost like a virgin. But of course if her last experience was two years ago, that would explain why she's so tight.

He started out carefully and slowly until he was fully inside her. He made himself stop, lowering his forehead on her shoulder to gain some control of himself. His body was just dying to set a hard pace, but he knew that right now was not the time for that. He waited for her to adjust to him, adjust to his size. Then he raised his head, kissed her boldly and withdrew then slid back inside of her.

She raised her hips to meet him and they began moving in tandem. She hooked her legs over his hips for better access, her arms moved under his arms as she hugged him to her. She stroked his back, stroked her hands down and eventually grabbed his ass, squeezing.

He lifted his head, kissed a path to her ear. He nibbled the lobe and even found a sensitive spot that seemed to make her hotter, on her neck just below her ear. He sucked on that spot and began to set a faster pace as she encouraged him.

The pace was getting a little faster and Jason raised his body up toward the arm rest a few inches, changing the angle to where every stroke in or out brushed across her clit. Chloe closed her eyes. That was a stroke of brilliance, she thought, and she could feel herself about to cum.

"Look at me damn it! Don't you dare..." he thrust again, teeth clenched, and then thrust again, a moment of jealousy overtaking him. "Don't you dare... think of him... open your eyes."

Her eyes flashed open at his command to see him above her, now fucking her in a hard and fast rhythm. He was reaching some place deep inside of her as she moaned and kept her eyes on him.

"Jason!" she cried out as she was about to cum. "Oh God!" I'm almost...there!"

It was tempting to speed up, but he kept the speed and strength exactly the same. He knew from experience that if you switch up the tempo on a girl, sometimes she loses the orgasm she was heading toward.

She gripped his ass again, digging her nails in and hoping she wasn't hurting him too much. "More... Oh yes... ohhhh!"

Then he could feel her inner muscles spasming around his cock and she cried out, keeping eye contact and cumming for him, the deepest, most satisfying orgasm he had ever experienced.

It was probably the most beautiful sight Jason had ever seen as he kept the same thrusting pace until he milked her orgasm out completely. He finally allowed himself to let go and his hips stuttered in rhythm, then slammed inside her on a loud groan as he came inside her as well.

They were both sweaty and panting, Jason had collapsed on top of Chloe until he felt her squirming underneath him.

"Air!. Can't breathe!"

"Sorry!" he mumbled and maneuvered them to where they laid spooning each other on the couch, he in the back, Chloe in front of him, his arm was her pillow.

"Wow, that was..."

"Incredible!" Jason finished for her, sounding sleepy. "Amazing. Fucking fabulous. Choose your adjective, it doesn't begin to describe it!"

She turned her head to where she could look back at him. "Will you stay the night?"

"Um... won't your parents mind?"

A look of pain flashed across her face and then she quickly removed it. Jason saw it though, and frowned, wondering what that was about. She shrugged, "They won't know. Um... they've gone on a second honeymoon until next week."

Jason didn't believe her. He could spot a liar a mile away, and Chloe was definitely lying. But why? He nodded, "Uh huh... okay... I just don't want your dad coming after me with a shotgun, alright?"

"No worries there."

He smiled down at her. He'll question her another time if he gets a chance, just not right now.

He kissed the tip of her nose, "Okay. I'll stay."

She pushed up onto her elbows and smiled, "Good! Let's move this to my bedroom. I have a queen size bed that would be a whole lot more comfortable."

His chest swelled, happiness on a magnitude he'd never known filling him. He was certain that no woman has ever made him happier. He smiled back, taking her hand as she pulled herself off of the couch, "Right behind you sweetheart!"
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