Okay, I'm back with a quote from a really sweet story that is also a favourite of mine.
Clark bent down silently and captured my lips with his own. Our
kiss started out slowly, each of us exploring the other's lips,
then it became much more passionate. I felt a bolt of electricity
between us as soon as our lips met. When I parted my lips, his
tongue slipped into my mouth and we explored each other's mouths
for a long time. Clark kisses so well, I can't believe I hadn't
taken advantage of this talent before. Now that all of our
inhibitions were gone, I turned to lie on my stomach on top of
him. His hands had somehow found their way under my shirt, and I
shook when I felt his hands against my bare skin. I untucked his
shirt and began to unbutton it. As suddenly as we started, Clark
stopped me while I tried to undo the first button. Oops, I had
forgotten, Clark didn't know I knew about Superman yet. He was
probably worried that I would find the Superman suit under his
shirt.
