Target: Lois Lane

Folc4evernaday | Rated: M | Chapter 5

"Warrior," Jimmy repeated in unison with Sarah.

"Very good, Jimmy," Dr. Wilder soothed. "You're friends with Lois Lane and Clark Kent, aren't you?"

"Yes," he responded in a monotone voice.

"Would you kill them for us?"

"Yes." A reddish hue flashed through his eyes as he moved towards the door with Sarah close behind.

"Well?" Claudette Wilder inquired to their guest, Mr. Neener.

"I'll have to see the end result before I start writing a check," he said haughtily.

He felt so good. His body was pressed up against hers as she wrapped her legs around him. She raked her hands through his dark silky hair as she continued to devour him. Their surroundings had changed. She felt the soft cotton of his bed sheets against her back as his weight shifted against her. "Cl…"

She hadn't even felt them move from the living room to the bedroom. He felt so good. He shifted his weight against her, releasing her lips as he brushed his lips against the swell of her breasts, massaging them gently through the fabric of her lace bra. She recalled tossing her blouse on the floor in the living room earlier.

"Oh, Clark," She moaned, reaching beneath the waistband of his jeans. She gasped as his teeth tugged at the front closure for her bra, popping it open. His right hand rested on her hip as she tightened her grasp around his throbbing member.

"Oh, God, Lois…" he murmured.

"Oh, Clark, right there." She whispered as he nibbled at the areole, massaging it with his tongue.

"Lois, baby," He moaned as her hand glided up and down his length.

She laughed when his lips brushed against her earlobe, nibbling at the sensitive skin. She released him, withdrawing her hand from him as she reached out to hold his hand. He recaptured her lips, holding her hand tightly as he pressed her against the mattress. She squeezed his hand tightly as she felt the tightness in her abdomen begin to convulse. Her heart was pounding against her chest. He felt so good pressed up against her; as if he was meant to be there in her arms forever.

"Clark," She moaned against his lips.

A loud bang against the front door jolted them back to the present. "You have got to be kidding me," Lois muttered, covering her face with her hands, "What else could possibly happen tonight? Think whoever it is will just go away?"

Clark stared at the door a moment then shook his head. "I doubt it," he muttered, pushing himself off of her.

She shivered involuntarily as the cool air hit her skin. She wrapped her arms around her chest in an attempt to warm herself up for the moment. She looked around for something to cover up in. Clark handed her his dress shirt from earlier that lay on the floor, forgotten. "Thanks." She threw the shirt on, then made a beeline for the door with Clark in hot pursuit. She swung the door open, ready to pounce on whoever was on the other side.

On the other side of the door, Jimmy and Sarah stood looking quite disheveled. "Lois, CK, thank God! We've been looking everywhere for you. We barely escaped."

Lois visibly relaxed when she saw it was Jimmy on the other side of the door. Of course, it was Jimmy. Who else would be knocking on Clark's door at ten o'clock at night? She could still feel her heart pounding from their interrupted activities. It didn't look like they would be returning to them anytime soon. She glanced at Clark with an apologetic smile. Jimmy and Sarah seemed oblivious.

"Escaped what?" Clark asked, shutting the door behind them.

Jimmy and Sarah got a strange flicker in their eyes, then they pulled guns on both Lois and Clark.

"Jimmy, what are you doing?" Lois asked.

"Put the gun down," Clark pleaded with Sarah.

"We are the fallen warriors," they murmured in unison. Sarah fired her gun; Clark caught the bullets at super speed. Lois took advantage of the distraction and kicked the other gun out of Jimmy's hands. Clark grabbed Sarah and Jimmy as they fell to the ground.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Lois eyed him suspiciously. "How did you catch them so quickly?"

"Good reflexes, I guess," he stammered.

"I'll call the police."

"Yeah." Clark nodded. Jimmy and Sarah continued to struggle in his grasp, but he kept a firm grip on both of them, preventing them from escape.

His entire body ached, throbbing in pain from the interrupted lovemaking between himself and Lois. Was it lovemaking? They never did...

He shook his head, trying to change the direction of his thoughts. All he could think about at the moment was the taste of her skin beneath his lips and the feel of her soft, ivory skin against his. He wanted nothing more than to resume their activities, but they had Jimmy and Sarah to deal with.

Lois sat in the kitchen with her back to him. He'd fantasized about seeing her wear his clothes before. He'd daydream about being with her, getting married and having children. Somehow having been interrupted by Jimmy and Sarah almost seemed like a good thing. There were so many things he still needed to tell her. Before they crossed that threshold, she needed to know him - all of him.

How could he truly share himself with her - be in a relationship with her - if she didn't truly know him? Yes, it was a blessing in disguise they'd been interrupted. The sound of the siren on the patrol car, as it pulled up, reached his ears.

Lois glanced towards him. She'd heard it too. "I guess that's Henderson."

"Yeah." She nodded, glancing wistfully at him before looking away. He watched her for a moment. He hoped she wasn't upset with him. Maybe they had pushed things too far, too fast. She had regret written all over her face.

"Lois?"

A knock at the door announced Henderson's arrival.

"That's Henderson," she said quickly, standing up to answer the door.

"Yeah."

"So, Jimmy and Sarah are going to be fine," Lois told Perry as they sat in the Daily Planet offices the next day. "Apparently, the drug only has a 12-hour effect."

"That's good to hear. I think I'm going to head over there and try and see how he's doing. You know that boy's kinda become like a son to me..." Perry said.

Lois smiled at him. "I'm sure he'll appreciate the company," Lois said.

"So, where's Clark?" Perry asked.

"Uh, he's down at Metropolis P.D. talking to Henderson. He should be back any minute," Lois said, a little too quickly.

Perry eyed her critically. "Something happen between you two that I should be aware of?"

"No, we're fine." Lois smiled up at him. The truth was she wasn't sure where she and Clark stood right now. She was terrified to face him after everything that had happened the night before. She hadn't even told him she loved him and she had almost made love to him. Part of her regretted what had transpired between them while the other part wanted to pick up where they'd left off. Clark had been right. She did regret things in the morning. He'd tried to stop things before they'd gotten out of control and she had pushed him for more. She shook her head bitterly. She was such a fool.

Last night had changed everything between her and Clark. Clark had caught that bullet with his bare hands. Only one person could do that. Superman. She had avoided him the rest of the night, trying to reconcile this revelation to herself. She had been working side by side with Superman all along and didn't even know it.

She had turned Superman's declaration of love to her down. She was an idiot. She was the Daily Planet's best investigate reporter and she hadn't even been able to figure out her partner was Superman. He had lied to her so many times. She had lied to him.

Was he ever going to tell her? Was that why he wanted to slow things down last night? She was so confused. She had no idea how she was going to approach this with him. She wasn't sure if she should confront him or let him tell her on his own.

"Uh-huh," Perry responded. He didn't want to push her. He knew she had something on her mind and by the looks of things, it was something big. "Well, I'll see you later then."

"Okay," Lois said, not looking up from her computer screen. Perry just nodded then headed out.

Lois continued typing away when a voice interrupted her thoughts. "Hi, Lois."

"What do you want, Dan?" Lois asked.

"Well, I wanted to see if you were free tonight?" Dan asked.

"No, I'm not free tonight, Dan. I have a date tonight."

"With Kent?"

"Yes." She sighed happily. "We were supposed to go out last night but we ended up having to go on a stakeout."

"Well, what about lunch? Are you free for lunch?"

"No, I'm not available Dan. I'm not available anytime. Look, you seem like a nice guy and I'm flattered but I'm in a relationship with Clark and you have to respect that."

"I know but - "

"No, 'buts.' I need to learn to be more decisive. Clark is what I want. I'm sorry but I'm not interested."

"All right. I hope Kent knows how lucky he is," Scardino replied sadly.

Lois just smiled. "Good bye, Dan."

"Yeah." He walked away sadly and headed for the elevator. Once he was in the elevator, Lois took the opportunity to take the sculpture he had given her and throw it in the trash.

Clark walked up to her desk. "Hi." She could tell by the expression on his face he'd watched the entire exchange between herself and Dan.

"Hi." Lois smiled at him. She noticed the uncertainty in his eyes. "I told Dan I'm taken."

"I know." He smiled back at her.

She looked at him critically for a minute as if she were trying to make up her mind about something then she turned to him and asked, "Do you want to get some lunch?"

"Sure." He responded a little uncertainly. He followed her up the stairs to the elevator. She could tell he was nervous. Did he suspect she knew? She smiled inwardly. Things were going to be interesting around the Daily Planet from now on.

~The End ... For Now.

The Song at the beginning is called "Completely" It's performed by Jennifer Day. It's from the movie, "Where the HeaIs Is"

(Stay tuned for the next part "Red Like Kryptonite")