Unfullfilled Desires

He signaled for the waiter to bring him the check. Clark explained how their plans had changed, but he would still pay for the dessert that he had ordered and then gave him a few dollars over the standard tip. With that done he placed his arm around Kara's waist and escorted her out. He didn't say anything again until they were outside. "I'm sorry about rushing you. It was just that there was this rude drunk that said some nasty things about you and I nearly choked him to death." he admitted.

"That's ok. His girlfriend is in the girls room.. She's pregnant. It's his brothers."

Smirking Kara walked ahead, her ass swaying very..provocatively. "And he's got a small wee-wee.. very small..."

Clark was visibly confused. "Huh? What are you talking about?" he asked as he followed Kara to his truck. "What happened while I was in the men's room?"

"Oh. Nothing. I just.. overheard his Girlfriend in the bathroom. She's umm.. bragging.."

Clark nearly burst out laughing as he sped up to catch up to her.

"Yeah.. apparently he thinks he's God's gift. And he's more like God's Joke."

"Is that the sort of things you girls talk about in the restroom?" he asked as he got to the truck first and opened the door on the passenger side for her.

"Of course.. Why else do you think we go to the bathroom together? I don't need help wiping my butt, that's for sure."

Climbing into the truck she knew her skirt was riding high on the thigh, but that was the whole reason about wearing something like this. Tease factor.

He found himself placing his hand on her exposed thigh. "And what have you and others said about me?" he asked genuinely curious.

"That's a secret.." she said with a smile.

"Good things I hope?" he said trying to get her to reveal something as he closed the door and then made his way around to the other side. Once he was in they drove off. "So what do you want to do next, it's your night after all?"

"I thought we were going dancing..?"

"If that's what you want then that's what you'll get. We'll have to find a club for our age though, doubt we'd get into any other clubs..." he said and then after a brief pause. "At least I wouldn't."

"And I would?"

"Kara the way you look, I think they'd beg you to go in." he said and then his mind flashed back to when she had flashed him earlier. He so wanted to close his eyes and enjoy that memory.

Reaching over Kara unbutton Clarks shirt a little. Spreading it open and showing his chest. Manicured fingernails caressing curly hairs. "Yeah.. you would as well." She said. One nail slipping just a little far inside his shirt and teasing a nipple.

"Keep that up and you might have a surprise waiting for you later." he said with a moan.

"Yeah.. whatever." she said nonchalantly. Sliding back to her side she looked out the window.

He placed his hand on her thigh and rubbed it as they drove around. Eventually they found what they were looking for and Clark parked and then escorted her into the teen club, his arm around her waist and holding her firmly against his body.

Not wasting anytime Kara took Clark straight to the dance floor. And once there, she should him just what cheerleader maneuvers, and flexibility were for. Her ass grinding against his crotch. Her body twirling, skirt rising up to tease. Breasts bouncing and jiggling in her top.

And when she faced him, her arms around his neck, her body swaying, her blouse opening and swishing, she teased him like nobody's business.

At first Clark was nervous about all of it, but after a bit he started to get into it. When she ground into him, he ground back into her. When she was facing away from him his hands were sliding down her ass and squeezing them before he pulled her back against his own body.

And grind she did. Her tight ass sliding against his body. Riding his cock through their clothes. "Ever been dry humped Clark?" she whispered during one dance. Her body pressed against his. Her breath warm on his neck.

"Isn't that what you've been doing since we got here?" he whispered into her ear and then flicked his tongue over it as his hands slid down her thighs as far as they would go.

"Not even close." she whispered back, her pelvis most definitely grinding against him now. Her heat obvious. Her body pressing hard against his shaft. Stroking him.

He moaned into her ear as his hands slid to her ass and he pulled her even tighter against him as he ground into her with equal vigor. "But is it dry humping when one of the two isn't wearing any underwear?" he asked her, but he really could care about that answer as he was having way to much fun at the moment.

True.." she said, spinning away out of his grasp. And then back to him. But now she was behind him, almost kneeling, her hands wrapped around him. Stroking his crotch. His very hard and throbbing crotch.

He stayed that way for a bit to see what she was going to do next. Because so far he was loving every bit of this and didn't want it to stop. He had long ago forgotten about the others teens in the room it was just the two of them.

Sliding up his body, Kara's fingers dancing across belly to his chest. Fingers teasing the curly chest hairs. Stroking his hard muscular skin. Moving back to the front again, she rested her head on him. The dance slowing. Softer. More..romantic.

He rested his head lightly on hers as they moved around slowly with the music. Their bodies attuned to it and each other.

After several very long slow dances Kara was ready to go. They'd already been here for an hour. And danced the entire time.

"Do you want to get something to drink or just head back to our room?" Clark asked. he had been in a near constant state of arousal for the entire time they had been dancing together.

"Hmm.. In a minute. For the moment. Come with me." And with that she took his hand and led him through the crowd.

Clark followed her through the crowd, not sure where she was leading him. But he had promised to make this her night so he just went along with it.

Walking down a hallway, she'd overheard everything she needed to know earlier through the night, Kara stopped and shoved Clark into the girls bathroom. All the girls inside giggled, but didn't leave. Or scream. Or run out. A couple looked like they'd just gotten a delicious treat.

Strolling through the toilet she paused at a stall door. And with a smile she told him. "Stay here. No peeking." She then entered the stall and did what she needed to.

Even though out in the bathroom proper girls were taking off their tops and adjusting themselves. Some were kissing each other. Fondling each other. Fingers delving down inside jeans, and up under skirts.

To say that he was nervous would have been an understatement. But he knew she was defiantly upto something she had that gleam in her eye when she was mischievous. So he just sat and waited.

Strolling through the toilet she paused at a stall door. And with a smile she told him. "Show me.."

Clark wondered what it was she was talking about, but then he caught on and began to unzip his pants and unfastened his belt. He let his pants drop and then slid his silk boxers down letting his cock get some breathing space for the first time in awhile.

Give him a soft stroke Kara smiled. "Yeah.. stay like that.. I'll be back in a second. And no peeking.." Stepping into the stall she closed the door, watching Clark's pants under the door as she did what she needed to.

Throughout the bathroom proper, girls were taking off their tops and adjusting themselves. Some were kissing each other. Fondling each other. Fingers delving down inside jeans, and up under skirts.

Some were even looking at Clark and licking their lips.

Clark was getting redder and redder by the minute, and yet he was so excited. He wondered what she was doing, was even tempted to peak, but didn't.

Finally the toilet flushed and Kara stepped out. Giving him a smile she took hold of his cock, and walked over to the mirror.

Turning to look at herself she adjusted her makeup, leaving him bare for anyone to see. And he even had a few girls that whispered in his ear. But none of them touched him. Even though a few came very close.

But with the amount of toplessness that was going on.. Some of the girls had even started sucking each other's nipples and moving into stalls, where soft whimpering moans could be heard.

Clark was so full of questions, he didn't know where to start. "How did you find out that this was here?" he asked growing harder in her hand.

"The restaurant.."

"And I listen to girl talk.."

"Well you have me here, obviously where you wanted me." He said pointing out the obvious. "What next?"

Turning around she looked at him. With an easy move she jumped up on the counter, spreading her legs and pulling him forward with his cock. With a smile she guided the head across her moist lips. Letting him know just how wet she was. His hard throbbing cock in her fingers. The head sliding up and down her pussy lips. Pushing them open.

Almost letting him inside.

Then she pushed him back and knelt. Taking him in her mouth and kissing the head. Suckling it like a lover.

Then she stood up and walked out. Leaving him - hanging there - in front of ALL those rather interested, and half naked females.

And all though they may have been interested in him Clark only had eyes for one female. One that he wanted to see naked, and one that he wanted to be inside of at that moment. He pulled up his boxers and pants and refastened them, much to the disappointment of the ladies around him, and he left following Kara out of the rest room.

Walking through the club, Kara let Clark follow her swishing skirt. Her swaying hips. Her delectable sun bronzed legs. And outside, back to the truck.

Clark followed her to the truck, it was almost like he was in a trace. When they got there he couldn't help himself as he grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her around. He pulled her into his body and kissed with a hunger that surprised him.

Kissing him back, Kara let her lips part, her tongue tracing lines along his.

Clark placed his hands on waist and picked her up with ease as he continued to kiss her. Her back was against the truck and he was pressing his body tightly against hers. Not giving her any room to get away. When he finally broke their kiss, it was to kiss and lick his way down her neck.

"Are you gonna fuck me in public? Against the truck?" Kara asked.

"I would fuck you anywhere I could get you." He replied with a low growl. "As long as I had you."

"It won't be here. Not willingly. I won't lose my virginity in a parking lot.... Or a hotel room. My bed..or yours.. but nothing else.."

"I want you so bad Kara. I feel like I'm going to burst." He told her, but they both knew he wouldn't force it on her. When he took her, it was cause she was giving it to him willing. He set her back down and gave her some room from the truck. His hands were caressing her breasts through her blouse, but then he stopped. He took a deep breath as he gained control of the animal within again.

"Good. Feel that need. And use it to rebuild the house. And one day.. maybe. Clark.. you.. well you're my brother. And I care. But I don't know if I love you. Not.. well. I don't know if I'm in love with you. I don't want to be something.. sexual. Just a piece of ass. Yes I wanna get laid. Yes I want to feel a man inside me. Yes I want to feel a man under me as I fuck him silly. Maybe I'm thinking too much about love. And not enough about sex. But damnit Clark.. I want it to be real. At least for me. Not just.. sex.." she said, stepping back into his arms and bursting into tears like never before. "I don't want to be a whore.." she whimpered.

"I know," she said sniffling.

"Come on, let's get some rest it's been a long day." He said caressing her arms and then letting them go so he could open the door for her to get in.

Climbing into the truck Kara remained silent for the ride. Thinking.

They went back to the hotel and then upto their room. Clark had his arm around her the entire time, at least until they go to the room and he opened the door for her. He wondered what she was thinking about, but didn't press her. She'd tell him in time.

"Go take a shower.. You smell like..perfume.." she said.

"Yeah your perfume." he said with a chuckle as he removed his shirt and tossed it with his other things. he then reached in and grabbed a fresh pair of boxers and made his way into the shower, closing the door behind him. He turned the water on and made sure it was steaming hot, just the way he liked it.

Walking into the bathroom Kara stood and watched him for a minute. Nothing provocative or sexual. Just watched him undress and then begin his shower. After a minute she stripped as well. Letting him see her as she was. Naked. Not a hint of clothing.

Then she walked out and prepared her surprise for him.

Clark shook his head and then entered the shower. He saw that all the water was hot, it wasn't coming out very well since it was bent. He reached up and took a hold of it and straightened it back out. Fortunately Kara didn't break it off earlier. He then went about applying the body wash over his body, getting every inch of it clean. And he washed his hair. When he was done he turned off the water and exited the shower, began to dry himself off and then after putting on his boxers, he exited the bathroom and returned to the main room.

Laying on the bed in Red and white lace and satin lingerie, Kara waited for Clark. Hoping he'd like what he saw. Even if she wouldn't take him inside. Not yet at least. Maybe soon. She wasn't sure.

Clark stopped dead in his tracks as he saw her laying on the bed. "Very very nice." He said. He just stood there for a bit and then made his way to the bed and laid next to her. He never took his eyes off of her, in fact they traveled up and down her body several times.

"We can't.. you know.. but well.. we can do other things.. Learn from each other... Learn what feels good.."

He reached out and ran his hand over the exposed parts of her body. Just barely touching her, he could see the nearly invisible hairs standing up on end and the formation of goosebumps on her body.

"I'm gonna take that as a yes." she whispered. "Just remember.. girls take longer than guys.. a lot longer.."

Curled on her side, Kara lay on the bed. Clark's hard body against her back. Their fingers curled together, and cupping her breast.

It had taken hours. Delightful hours. But she was..sated. And still her hymen was intact. At least he'd been careful. So very very careful. And his tongue had done wonders to that sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs.

Even as he laid next to her he kept running his fingers over her soft skin. It was still so warm to the touch after their activities. He kissed her shoulder and lightly licked it, tasting the salty sweat off of her body. He was finally soft again, she had seen to that, even if they hadn't had sex with each other. It was still better than anything he could have imagined.

"I want my bed Clark. A real bed. Not just.. a hotel.. Though this is kinda.. Prom like.. I still want my bedroom. Or yours."

Clark planted a series of kisses along her shoulder, neck, and upto her ear. "You will have it Kara." he whispered in her ear. "I saw the plans for the rebuild. our rooms are even going to be a little bigger than before." he told her. He pulled her body tightly to his own. "Dad and I are going to meet with Bruce's construction team this weekend so they can start working on the foundation."

Pressing back with her ass against him, Kara asked "Will our bedroom still be across from each other?"

"Actually dad asked me if maybe I wanted to have my room built in the barn. As if I had my own place. Since the clubhouse is gone, I was thinking it might be nice. What do you think?" he asked her genuinely interested in her opinion.

"I suppose. It'd give you more freedom. And then we could have a guest room in the house. Maybe Lana or Chloe could spend the night more often. Like back when we had sleepovers. Before you started ogling them all the time."

"Hey I wasn't the one that was ogling Chloe." He said as he rubbed his body against hers. "As I recall that was you. But the other thing it would give me is some freedom to have someone over without mom and dad knowing if I wished." He hinted.

"Like Lana?" she asked. Sidestepping his comment about Chloe. Not mentioning that she had done more than just ogle the inquisitive blonde. Much more.

"I was thinking maybe nightly visits from you." He said and then moved some of her long hair away from the back of her neck and kissed it. "But this isn't the first time you've hinted at a possible relationship with me and Lana. Do you really think she thinks of me in that way? Cause I sure never got that impression."

"Well.. she likes to watch you. And when we had sleepovers she always talked about marrying you. She even wrote Lana Kent in her notebooks. Like she was getting used to writing it. And liked the way it sounded."

"Really?" Clark asked rather surprised by this. "And you wouldn't mind?"

"I don't know.." she answered honestly.

Clark nodded "I don't know how I'd like it if you were seeing someone either." he told her. "When that guy talked about you at the restaurant he pissed me off so much talking about you the way he did. But it was also the thought of you being with anyone other than me that pissed me off." he admitted.

Saying nothing she just curled closer. Holding him as she drifted to sleep.

Clark stayed awake a bit longer, holding her in his arms. Whispering how he loved her, and eventually falling asleep himself.

When she woke up, sometime later, Kara realized that something very hard, warm, and throbbing was pressing between her thighs.

Opening her eyes she lay there, Clark's cock pressing against her pussy. But as much as she wanted to, she wasn't going to do that. She wasn't going to open herself to him.. not here.

Even as he slept he held on to her, almost as if he was afraid of her disappearing. He felt the warmth of her body and it felt right... so perfect. Then he felt a shift in the bed and even though he was still more than half asleep he ground his hips against her, and began to caress her with his arms.

Shifting Kara moved a little. Even though it felt kinda nice to have him stroking against her clit, she .. well she wasn't sure that he should be.

Clark still had yet to open his eyes, nor did he know where his hard shaft currently was, even though he knew where he wished it to be. But he knew what this meant to her, and so he wouldn't push it. But even as he ground himself against her ass, and one hand had found her breasts which he gently caressed, and teased her nipple. While the other slowly made its way lower down her very well toned body.

"Clark.. you can't.. well.. not in my pussy.. but if you want.. I might.. um.. be willing to try.. my ass.."

It didn't matter how asleep he was at that time, as he soon as he heard those words his eyes shoot open. "What?!" he asked not sure he had heard correctly.

"Never mind.. I was just thinking out loud. It's a bad idea.."

Clark didn't push the issue, even though he did continue to play with her firm breast and soon his hand was rubbing against her clit. That was when he realized where his cock was, and how close he had been to her treasure.

"Clark.. do you wanna fuck Lana?"

Clark continued to tease her breast and now her clit as he continued to saw his cock between her legs. "That's a tough question to answer. I mean it's always been assumed that she and I would end up together. Hell I guess even I fell into that for awhile. And I have to admit she is a beautiful girl, but truth is I don't know." He said as he nuzzled his head against her shoulder and gave her soft butterfly kisses.