Title: Red Passion

Author: rchginger

Rating: R for some smut

Disclaimer: I own nothing smallville related.

Spoilers: Maybe some of Crimson. The story is set afterwards.

Summary: After another exposure to Red-K Lois and Clark wake up in Vegas. This time what happens in Vegas may not be able to stay in Vegas.

A/N: My first smallville fanfiction. Reviews are much appreciated.


Lois gasped at the feeling of him pressed against her back, she could feel him hard and erect against the small of her back. She moaned as he nipped at the spot where her should and neck met, making a shiver race down her spine. She fumbled with the white plastic key card, cursing the door when the light flashed red.

"Lois." Clark growled out. He was tempted to just break the damn thing down if she took any longer getting it open.

Lois wanted to cry in relief when she slid the card in and the light flashed green, the door opening with a small click. She dropped the card and her small clutch purse as she stepped over the threshold, her back being pressed against the closed door, Clark's mouth taking hers in a heated kiss. She quickly undid the buttons on his shirts, her fingers surprising her with their efficiency.

Clark smoothed his hands up her thighs, under her dress, grasping her panties. He removed them quickly, picking her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He groaned, testing her readies with his fingers. His mouth going to her neck as he sucked in a breath. 'god she's so damn tight' Clark thought.

Lois threw back her head; her breath catching in her throat as she felt him slid a thick finger inside of her. She ran her fingers threw his hair, pulling his mouth back to hers, his finger pumping inside her while his thumb circled her cl*t. She pulled his bottom lip between her teeth, letting out a breath as her whole body tightened. In the next moment she was flying, his name a scream on her lips.

Clark bite down on the inside of his cheek as he felt her walls tighten around his finger. He was so damn hard that feeling her cum around his finger almost triggered his own orgasm. He waited for her shudders to subside before moving with her to the bed. He dropped her unto the bed, removing his clothes quickly as he watched her pull her dress over her head. He moved over her, spreading her legs wider.

"What do you want?" He asked, teasing her with the tip of his cock.

"You." Lois gasped out the word, the feeling of him between her thighs made her eyes close.

"What…do…you…want?" Clark growled out, his mouth next to her ear.

"I want you to f*ck me."

Clark thrustted into her the second the words were out of her mouth. His hands grasping her thighs tightly at the feeling of her around him.

Lois's hands went above her head, gripping the bars of the headboard as Clark drew back, almost sliding out of her completely. Clark tried to reign in his passion, tried to hold back the urge to f*ck her with all of him. But it was no use. He pounded into her, taking a hard nipple into his mouth.

"Uh, yes." Lois moaned out. "Yes."

Clark rode her body hard, f*cking her slow but hard. Her raised his head, looking into her eyes, seeing the heat and pleasure that burn in them like flames.

"Lois." He said on a whisper before taking her mouth.

His tongue traced her lips asking for access. His tongue slipped inside of her mouth, kissing her deeply. He smoothed his hands up her arms, her grip loosened and he took her hands as their f*cking slowly morphed into love making.

Lois tilted her head back, moaning at the overwhelming pleasure that raced through her.

"Cum for me." Clark breathed into her ear as he quickened his pace. He didn't know how much longer he could last. He needed her to cum and he needed her to come now. "Cum for me."

The sound of his deep voice commanding her to give herself over to the overwhelming pleasure that was snaking its way up her spine was the last straw. He eyes went wide, he mouth a round o, and she came. Her orgasm a wave that swept away the last of her energy.

Feeling her cum around him Clark moved into her once…twice…he tensed up, his hot sperm releasing inside of her. He rolled off of her, laying on his back, pulling her into his embrace.

Clark kissed the top her head, feeling sleep begin to pull him under. "I love you. My wife."


Chapter One

Lois moaned softly as she rolled onto her back, an arm going up, covering her eyes to block out the bright sun light that was coming in through the wall of windows. The heat of the light warming her through the cotton sheet that covered her naked form. The feeling of arms holding her tightly brought her to the here and now. Her arm brushed against his warm, hard, bare chest as she stretched. A smile spreading across her face as she remembered the night before; or at least what she could remember through the red haze that still lingered in her mind.

Her eyes caught on the simple, yet beautiful, white gold ring that rested on the ring finger of her left hand. She knew that the sight of the ring alone should send her into a panic. That she should be freaking out at the implications of that ring, not making herself more comfortable in the arms that wrapped around her.

She looked at him, surprised to find his green eyes on her. He looked a little confused for a moment before smiling at her. He leaned his face towards her taking her mouth in a quick, but passionate kiss. His mouth tasted like strawberries, a leftover from the chocolate dipped strawberries and champagne they had consumed last night.

"Morning." He said his voice thick and deep with sleep and, if the feeling of him hardening against her thigh was any indication, lust.

"Morning." She managed to get the word out before his mouth descended to hers. She knew that they had a lot to talk about. They had to figure out where to go from here. But as she was pushed onto her back, Clark above her, she figured that reality could wait just a little longer.

Opening the bathroom door the smell of bacon hit her prompting Lois's stomach to remind her that it had been awhile since she last ate. She approached the table, set in front of the large windows, overlooking the south end of the Las Vegas Strip district. Clark sat at the table in a pair of dark jeans, his black button down shirt opened, revealing his chest. The sight of his chiseled chest made her breath catch, her heart sped up. Taking in a breath she tried to calm the beating of her erratic heart, that she knew he could hear, she walked the rest of the steps to the table.

Clark looked up as Lois's sat slowly across from him, he could hear her heartbeat speed up when she opened the bathroom door, carrying the scent of strawberries and spice as she stepped into the suite. He knew she was nervous, hell he was nervous. His eyes flickered to ring on his finger that matched the one she was wearing.


The word whispered through his mind. He was married. To Lois Lane of all women. The shocker of it all was that he hadn't been surprised when he woke up to the feeling of her in his arms. To the sight of her hazel eyes gazing up at him as she smiled at him.

He unconsciously fiddled with the wedding band, his wedding band, as he looked across the small table at Lois. She was doing a good job of ignoring him as she buttered a piece of wheat toast.

"Lois." He waited for her to look up at him, her eyes guarded. "We gonna talk about it?"

Lois breathed in deeply as she sat down the butter knife. "I guess so. It's not like this going to just go away."

Clark was quiet for a moment. "Do you want it to?"


"Go away?" He gestured between them. "Do you want this to go away?"

Lois opened her mouth, then, realizing she had no idea what to say, closed it. Did she want it to go away? Not that it would be that easy to pretend that she was no longer a Lane and now carried the Kent name instead….

….Did she want it to go away? She wasn't so sure; things between her and Clark had changed. Before a month ago she was sure that she was sure that she would have been demanding a fix to this the moment her eyes popped opened. But now…?

She looked across the table at Clark, their eyes looking into the others…