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Fair warning, this chapter has a few scenes of the adult nature. =] Read only if you want to and if you are old enough!

This takes place after 'Turning Back Time' and 'The Reporter and the Princess'.

A one-shot focusing on a very pregnant Diana whose cravings lead her and Clark on a playful and passionate journey.

Diana's Cravings, Clark's Coddling

It was yet another long day at work when Clark finally managed to finish the article on the latest scoop he had got from Gotham. He quickly packed his stuff and was about to leave when he heard Lois call him.

"Hey, Smallville!"

"What's up, Lois?"

"We're going out for some drinks. Lighten up for once and join us," she said, smiling.

Clark shook his head quickly. "No can do. I'm going back home to my wife, and I'll cook her a nice meal. Maybe watch a movie later."

"You know…" Lois started, "since she came into your life, you've become so boring!"

"Well, forgive me for having a life, Lois. And on the contrary, I have no clue what you are talking about, she hasn't made me boring, she's done wonders, and to an extent you'll never know." Grinning, Clark picked up his laptop bag and walked away without so much as saying goodbye.

Lois scowled and turned away. Once again Clark had said no to her because of Diana.

Clark wasn't a mind reader, but he could easily read her facial expression. However he had his priorities right; it wasn't like he didn't hang out with friends, just last week, he had drinks with Barry, Hal, Cisco and J'onn. If Lois thought he was saying no because of Diana, she was so terribly wrong, but he didn't really have the patience to explain it to her, he would rather spend those few extra minutes getting home faster.

Clark flew home and landed on the balcony. He saw the TV running and Diana seated on the couch wearing one of his t-shirts. She had her hair tied in a messy ponytail and sat eating her favorite strawberry ice cream using her protruding tummy like a makeshift table for the ice cream tub.

"Hey, baby," he called, a bright smile on his face.

Diana's eyes lit up when she saw him make his way towards her. She placed the ice cream next to her and opened her arms wide for him.

"Welcome home, Kal!"

Clark wrapped his arms around her and kissed her head. Sitting down next to her, he caressed her tummy and kissed it lightly. When he looked up again, Diana smiled and said, "He kicked."

Grinning, Clark placed his hand over the spot where the baby had last kicked. When the little one kicked again, a bit too roughly, Diana winced in pain. Clark threw his arm around her shoulder and kept caressing her tummy, gently asking the baby to calm down.

"Don't hurt you mother, baby Kent. A gentle tap would do, kiddo."

A light kick was his answer. This made Clark chuckle, turn towards his wife and give her a deep, chaste kiss. She tasted like strawberries and… pickles?

Diana broke the kiss, took the tub of ice cream again and began eating. Clark hadn't noticed the small jar of pickles nearby. His eyes widened when he saw her take a bite of pickle and immediately scoop some ice cream with the spoon and eat it with the pickle.

Clark staring at her made Diana look at him. "Whash ish it?" she asked through a mouthful of pickles and ice cream.

"Nothing, nothing at all." Clark smiled and pecked her lips before getting up. "I'm going to take a quick shower."

Diana just nodded, her eyes fixed on the TV again. She was watching Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade. Clark smiled and shook his head. She had taken a liking towards adventurous movies lately.

Removing his clothes, he dumped them in the hamper, grabbed a towel and headed towards the bathroom. He turned on the shower; when the warm water hit his chest, Clark sighed in content and was about to grab the shower gel when he felt two hands trail over his wet back and move towards his chest from behind. Clark smiled when he felt her rest her head against his back, but she couldn't hug him properly as her bump got in the middle. Clark turned around and wrapped his arms around her waist. He bent down and captured her lips with his own and felt her touch his arms, and her hands slowly moved towards his neck. She cupped his face and deepened the kiss.

Clark ran his hands over her wet skin, making her moan into his mouth as his tongue slid in, massaging hers. Diana grabbed a fistful of hair making Clark groan loudly. He cupped her breasts and finally broke the kiss. Pulling away, he ran his hands over her breasts and bent down to capture a nipple in between his teeth. Clark tugged on it, making Diana moan loudly. Kissing the curve of her breast, he kissed her nipple before sucking on it lightly. Her nipples were so sensitive that Diana let out a cry. Clark grinned; she had become very sensitive due to her pregnancy. Running a hand down her thigh, he felt her core already soaked, pulsing in need. He slid in a finger and was rewarded with a loud moan and a garble of what sounded like Greek.

Pulling away, Clark stood up straight and kissed her once again. He slowly lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around him. She tangled her fingers in his soft locks and gently tugged making him groan. He bit her neck and sucked on it. Clark's mouth found her nipples again, he started kissing and sucking them, giving both equal attention, and Diana arched her back, gasping in pleasure.

"Kal… take me now!"

"Yes!" He moaned as he pinned her against the wall, careful of the bump and eased into her, making her moan even louder. He trailed kisses over her cheek, her neck and the valley of her breasts.

Diana wanted to hug him so bad, but the bump being in the middle wouldn't let her do so. Clark started thrusting, increasing the pace with each stroke. She cupped his face and kissed him with passion. Diana pulled back and rested her head against his shoulder and bit on his neck as she climaxed. Clark didn't slow his pace. With each thrust, he made her moan even louder and finally he let go, capturing his lips with hers, pouring his whole soul into that one kiss.

Three hours later, they were in bed; Clark's long limbs wrapped around her, his face buried against her neck. Diana had her arms around his shoulder; gently caressing his hair, she placed a kiss on his head.

When Diana felt a kick, she tried to move but Clark's arms were wrapped around her like vines. She touched the spot where the baby had kicked her, he was a strong kid, and he could hurt with a little force.

Diana wondered what their baby would look like. She wondered if he would be good at everything like her Kal was. Her mind trailed to Clark's cooking and suddenly she was very hungry. Diana checked the time to see it was 11:56 PM. She wondered if it would be okay to wake him up, but he looked so peaceful. The poor boy was drained.

Gently moving his arms away, she slid out of the bed and made her way towards the kitchen. At times like these, Diana regretted not knowing how to cook. She felt the baby move inside her. Caressing her tummy, she spoke softly, "Settle down in there, baby. I know you're getting bigger and the little home Mama made for you isn't big enough, but you'll be here in a month."

A small kick made her gasp. Her baby was responding to her. Smiling, she looked down at her tummy and spoke, "Alright, young man. I know you're hungry, but you need to let me find some food first."

"Di?" came a voice from the living room. Clark rubbed his eyes and made his way towards her. He hadn't bothered wearing a t-shirt and walked towards her only in shorts.

"Hi, handsome," she said with a big smile. "Make us something to eat, please?"

"Us? I'm not hungry." Clark placed a kiss on her brow and moved past her into the kitchen.

"I know, but the baby is."

"Really now? Did he tell you that?" Clark asked in mock-surprised.

Diana took his hand and placed it over her tummy and then she asked softly, "Are you hungry, baby?"

When nothing happened, Clark chuckled. Suddenly a small kick was felt right where his hand was placed. He bent down and lifted her shirt up. Placing a soft kiss over her tummy, he said, "I'm gonna make my baby and my baby momma a nice omelette. One cheese omelette coming right up, Princess."

Diana sat down on the chair nearby and watched her husband quickly made her an omelette with three eggs.

"You know, when I woke up and you weren't there, for a minute I thought you were having the baby. Then I realized it's just the eighth month."

"I might have to go to Themyscira when the time comes," she muttered.

Clark turned to look at her as he grated the cheese. He remained quiet, this was something he didn't want to talk about now, and Diana could see it in his eyes.

"I can't have the baby here, Kal. And it would be just for a week. As soon as I have the baby, we can come back home."

"Di, not all the Amazons like me, or even trust me enough to let me be there for a whole week. I want to be with you, when you have the baby. I want to see my son being born!"

Dian stood up and touched his arm. "And you will be there. No one will ever stop you from seeing your son, Kal. And no one will bring you any harm. You have my word. You are my life, Kal-El, Clark, I will never let any harm come to you or our son."

Clark nodded and placed his forehead against hers. "I trust you."

"Thank you, my love."

"And your omelette is ready, Your Highness. Does the baby want anything over it?" he asked, quickly lighting up the mood.

Grinning, she nodded. "Yes, could you please put some sour cream over it and some ketchup. Where are the chips? Crush them over the omelette. And now, where's the jam?"

Clark's eyes widened at her choice of toppings.

"Oh, pickles!" she called, grabbing the jar from the counter and walking away to the table. Clark set her plate down and saw her smile widely. He poured himself a glass of milk and poured her some orange juice. He sat down and watched her eat, letting out small moans as she enjoyed her omelette.

"Does the baby like the omelette?" he asked before drinking the milk.

Diana nodded. "He loves it. He wants ice cream, too!"

"Looks like baby should go to bed. He can't eat ice cream whenever he wants!"

"But…" Diana gave him a sad puppy dog look; she pouted and sat back. "I love ice cream."

"And I love you, so come on, back to bed, Princess," he said, clearing her plate once she was done.

She stood up and eyed the fridge, but he bent down and lifted her in his arms and carried her back to the bed causing her to grin at him. Laying her on her side, he blurred out of the room.

Diana sat up and watched him appear again in confusion. He had the ice cream tub in one hand and a spoon in the other.

"Looks like we all love some ice cream," he said, making his way towards her. "So why not we have some fun with it?"

"Fun?" Diana's eyes widened as she realized what he was saying. Smirking, he ate a spoonful of her favorite strawberry ice cream and kissed her, letting her taste it as well.

"I've something in mind, are you up for it?"

Diana gave him a seductive smile. "I'm no mind reader, Mr. Kent. You'll have to show me what you have in mind."

"With pleasure, Princess!" He winked at her before gently pushing her back on the bed and grabbed the ice cream again. Diana smiled as he brought a spoonful to her mouth, but just as she was about to eat it, he pulled it away and ate it.

Groaning, she charged at him, pushing him back. She grabbed the tub from his hands and flew away to the kitchen, eating it as she got there. Clark ran after her and grinned when he saw her sitting on the table, gesturing him to come join her.

"Now, show me what you have in mind."

"You're such a tease, Princess!" He charged at her, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her passionately.

Happily tucked in his mommy's womb, the baby gave them one last kick before going to sleep. Clark used his x-ray vision to see the little guy yawning. He smiled and looked up at Diana, who was waiting for him to say something. "Thank you, for everything, Di. Especially for this little miracle." Clark touched her tummy, caressing it lightly.

Diana smiled and pulled him closer, quickly lifting her t-shirt over her head. "You know you can show your gratitude in other ways that I would appreciate more?"

"Hmm… really? Does that involve ice cream?" he asked, raising his brow, intrigued.

"Oh, yes… Lots and lots of ice cream!"

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