slayers_desire | Rome adventures: open to Clark and Xander

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Rome adventures: open to Clark and Xander

April felt blessed in the fact that she was getting closer to Clark's family in Smallville. Especially since every time she visited with Martha and Jonathan, she could sense their approval and that they were glad she made Clark happy. It was so important to her to share more of her world with Clark in return, and introduce him to someone from the Buffyverse.

So after deciding on Xander, April first sat down with the older man and explained about her visits to the Nexus. And how she had made several friends there. And how she started dating someone from another universe. And that she would like to introduce her boyfriend to Xander.

With those basics covered, April was ready to contact Clark and invite him back to Rome. This time to meet someone from her world. And waiting for Clark to arrive, April felt a couple of butterflies in her stomach. She just hoped that Xander and Clark would get along alright.

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Noting the reaction from the foot area, April will move her hands down to give him a nice, long foot massage. "Oh I think I could teach while touching."

"I use my psychic abilities to concentrate the sensation to the nerves and muscles below the skin, effectively cheating past your tough-as-steel skin. But I think you could earn the same effect using X-ray vision, to target the bundles of muscles that most require a good rubbing."

She leans to kiss him, her lips landing just at the bottom of his abdomen, as her hands continue with the foot massage.

He arches up a little with a quiet gasp, not having expected that, but not at all averse to the experience. "Will have to practice. Hands-on." He makes a vague motion with his hands like he's grabbing something. "Later." And now that his hands are up and moving, he wants to pull his fingers through her hair, but he's afraid of hurting her carelessly.

"That sounds good to me. But right now... it is all about you." April accented.

She was not quite sure how to follow what her instincts told her. But slowly move her lips down. Advancing delicately towards almost third base but with light kisses and using her tongue lightly.

When she enters that region, he really doesn't want to hurt her accidentally, so he interlaces his fingers behind his head, knowing that his own body can withstand any accidental squeezing. And regrets that he can't touch her back, even though this is about him today. His eyes are a smoldering gold as he watches her, heat vision still restrained, but very much awake and alert.

Knowing that Clark has to balance his different powers in the bedroom situation is one of the reasons April moves slow with her current actions. That... and she really has no idea what would be pleasurable in this circumstances. One can't really read a book on this.

For now, until Clark signals he is ready for more, or until she feels a little bolder, the intimacy will remain with kisses, slight licks and a stroke of her fingers against his skin.

Every line of his body speaks of interest in her and what she's doing, and Clark forces down the nervousness. His heat vision is well under control, his hands restrained in his own iron grip and held out of harm's way. He lets her set the pace, since this is her show today. He likes letting her call the shots, let him know what she's comfortable with, not forcing her or pressuring her into doing anything she doesn't want to do. He never wants to be one of Those Guys. So he just listens, and watches, and enjoys the feelings she elicits from her movements.

Embracing the feelings that she sensations both from Clark and from her own interest in him, April makes the bold move. And moves to take third base to pleasure him completely with her mouth.

It won't be perfect, as few things are the first time. And it is mostly learn while doing, by tuning herself to his reactions and what makes him feel good.

Clark can tell she's never done this before - not that he doubted her fidelity - but he's never received it before either, so it's as much a learning experience for him as it is for her. His hands tighten, cracking his knuckles loudly, and he's very glad he chose to keep his hands out of the way where he can act on the wonderful stress harmlessly, feeling the energies building up in his body like they did on the beach, and yet somehow, this feels more intimate. Closer. And he finds himself speaking in Kryptonian, whispered phrases that come to mind, only half-aware of what he's saying.

With the sounds of Kryptonian washing over April, she knows that her actions are appreciated. And she will continue. Even managing to handle the results of him reaching his passionate peaks.

It is different than the beach. And at the end, she does feel closer to him. And he doesn't need to be embarrassed by anything his body might had done in his reaction. Her fingers lightly trend against his delicate skin afterwards.

"Mmm i think I have one relaxed Clark in my bed."

He manages to not set the ceiling on fire when he reaches crescendo, although it's a very near thing, and he makes a sub-verbal noise that sounds like very close to an actual purr before his whole body relaxes, almost boneless across her bed.

"Guh," he replies intelligently.

Purring Clarks are very sexy. With another smile, April moves to lay beside him. She covers his bottom half with a blanket and rests her hand on his chest.

"Excellent." The unintelligent response makes her happy. She knows he is satisfied.

He can't help a lazy smile, and manages to get one arm around her loosely. "Wicked woman," he whispers into her ear. If she ever became an evil mastermind, all she'd have to do is that and he'd be putty in her hands.

"You know it." April chuckles softly in return. One will just have to hope that she never decides to go evil. Because an evil mastermind that had a super-powered boyfriend wrapped around her tiny finger would just be bad.

"I just keep on seducing you to my wills."

He's still getting his voice back, but all his muscles feel like they're as strong as Jello, and he just wants to lie in a relaxed heap on her bed forever. "Careful. Dad still has a shotgun," he teases.

April is more than content in laying beside him. Enjoying the proximatey of his naked and warm flesh.

"Oh yes, that. I wouldn't worry. I am using the ol' charm the Mother tactic so she can charm Dad for me."

He chuckles, mustering up the energy to idly stroke her shoulder with his fingers. "Good strategy. Think she'll be glad to have a daughter."

Leaning her head on his shoulder, April smiled. And more seriously mentioned, "And I would be glad to consider her a mother."

In all the excitement, Clark has nearly forgotten the pain of his parents being disappointed in him. "She's a great mom. I know she loves me just as much as she would've if we were blood-related."

April is glad that she had removed most of that pain. For now there is a delicate dance around the topic of parents to keep that pain away.

"Tops in both of our books." April kisses the top of his forehead. "Just like you are tops in my book."

((ooc: disappearing for my Tuesday night appointment))

He laughs a little, not in mockery of her, just an amusing thought. "If this is a book, I think we're officially a Harlequin romance."

"Definitely. I can picture you as the dashing farm boy with muscles showing on the front cover."

"You're definitely the sexy princess swooning in my arms, then."

"So my dashing farm boy, has your princess helped make everything better?"

He kisses her, glad that he doesn't have to move too much and mess up her handiwork, keeping him completely relaxed. "She has. Thank you."

Sliding closer to him, April purred "Good." And rested her head on his shoulder. They would be able to lay like this for a while, until Clark felt he had to return to his world.

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