If The Sun Refused To Shine
pairing: Clark Kent x M!Reader
summary: Clark Fucking You In The Shower After Practice
a/n: request are open!
wc:1k
Clark felt the steam envelop him as he stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading down his muscular frame. After an intense football practice, the adrenaline still buzzed beneath his skin, but there was something else—a simmering tension that had been building for weeks.
You joined him, the sound of water splattering against the tiles mixing with the faint echoes of laughter that filtered in from the locker room. You turned the knobs, adjusting the temperature until it was just right, the heat making the air thick and charged.
you turn on the tap, steam begins to rise, curling around your bodies like a comforting embrace. The moment the water cascades down, it soothes your sore limbs, the heat sinking into your skin.
You can’t help but steal a glance at Clark, the water streaming down his toned body, highlighting the crisp definition of his muscles - broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist. His hair, dark and slicked back with moisture, glistens under the warm light.
You catch him looking at you, his deep blue eyes filled with something that makes your heart race. There’s an unspoken tension between you, the kind that hangs thick in the air, swirling around you like the steam.
The way the water clung to your skin, the droplets sliding down your arms and chest, seemed to captivate him, holding his attention hostage.
Clark stepped closer, the space between you shrinking to nothing. The heat radiating from his skin combined with the warmth of the water, creating a sensation that was almost intoxicating.
You felt the steam rise, wrapping around you like a second skin, blurring the edges of reality. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as he leaned in, his body brushing against yours, igniting a fire that sent shivers down your spine.
Without breaking eye contact, he tilted his head slightly and captured your lips with his. The kiss was fierce and passionate, filled with the pent-up energy that had been crackling between you.
Water poured down your bodies, mixing with the urgency of your movements as the kiss deepened. His hands found their way to your waist, fingers gripping you tightly, drawing you closer.
Before you knew it, he lifted you effortlessly, and you wrapped your legs around his waist as he pressed you against the wall again, the water running down your bodies. The heat of his skin, the steam, and the thrill of being caught in a moment of pure connection pushed your senses into overdrive.
“God, you’re incredible,” Clark murmured against your ear, causing a shiver to run through you.
Clark's grip tightened around your waist as he shifted his stance, lifting you effortlessly off the ground. The tiles beneath you felt cool against your back, contrasting sharply with the heat radiating from your body.
You gasped at the sensation as he positioned you against the wall, your legs wrapping around his waist naturally. The anticipation hung thick in the air, the steam swirling around you both like a protective fog. He looked deep into your eyes, searching for any hint of hesitation, but all he found was desire.
he pressed forward, entering you slowly at first, but the intensity of the moment soon took over. He thrust deep, filling you completely, a moan escaping your lips as the water cascaded over your bodies. The sensation was electric, sending ripples of pleasure coursing through you as he began to move, each thrust purposeful and deep.
His hands roamed your body, exploring the curves and planes of your form as he held you tightly against the wall, ensuring that you felt every part of him. Pleasure coiled tightly within you, urging you closer to the edge with each deep thrust.
"Clark," you gasped, gripping his shoulders tightly, urging him on. "Just like that..."
He met your gaze, his eyes dark with lust yet filled with an endearing softness. "I’ve got you," he promised, thrusting deeper, a steady pace that drove you higher and higher. The sensation of the hot water mingling with the heat radiating from your bodies only heightened the intensity, making each moment feel like it was stretching into eternity.
“You feel so good around me,” he breathed, his voice strained with bliss as he increased the depth of his thrusts, drawing moans from both of you. It was overwhelming, and you could feel the tension building within, ready to snap.
With every movement, he drove you closer to that edge, the sound of water pouring down only adding to your pleasure. “I’m so close,” you gasped, your body trembling with need.
“Me too,” he whispered, picking up the pace as he buried himself deeper, the world around you becoming a distant memory. The two of you were lost in each other, in this moment of pure ecstasy, and there was nowhere else you’d rather be.
"Yes, just like that," you encouraged, your voice barely above a whisper, fueling his desire even more. And as the heat built within you, you held onto him tightly.
You felt him cum inside you, warm and overwhelming, filling you with a deep sense of completion. Clark held you close against the wall, trembling together under the stream of hot water.
Clark looked into your eyes, his expression a blend of satisfaction and concern. “Okay, we really need to get out of here before someone walks in on us,” he said, his voice low but laced with urgency.
He set you down gently, but kept an arm around your waist, guiding you through the waterfall of hot water as you both began to wash off the remnants of the moment. You hurried, the cool air outside the shower contrasting sharply with the warmth of the water.
“If Coach finds out we were in here together…” Clark began, his jaw tightening as he imagined the possible fallout.
With quick movements, you both finished rinsing off, sharing glances that exchanged both laughter and the warmth of stolen moments. Clark reached for a towel and tossed one your way, shaking his head.
“Quick! Get dressed!” Clark hissed, a grin spreading across his face as he quickly grabbed his clothes.
You shared a glance, a mix of excitement and panic reflected in your eyes, before you scrambled to throw on your clothes, both of you laughing softly about the absurdity of it all.
