Against All Odds (closed for silvertongue217)

Clark 's words, the way he slipped her panties aside before plunging right it... It cast Emily to the edge of her desire. The fabric of her lingerie chafed against her skin in the most delectable way as Clark moved on top of her.

"Oh fuck," Emily moaned, hips bucking up so that he slammed against her clit with each thrust. "You always get the spot Clark- always!"

She ran her hands up his naked back, one going down to slap and grasp his clenching arse cheeks as he thrust. Emily's other moved up to tangle in his hair, pulling his head closer to hers so she could whisper her pleasure and moan into his ear.
 
"You know why that is baby" He told her leaning down to kiss her lips even as he moaned in pleasure at the feeling of her wrapped around his cock.

"Its because were made for each other" He said running his hands down her body before slapping her ass "Fit like a glove and feel oh so sweet doing it" He said panting as he drew his cock in and out of her at a slow deep pace.

He let her tug his head down arching his head so he fit right into the crook of her neck as he bit and nipped at her skin. Her hand on his ass felt good and he encouraged her to dig her nails into it as he began to pump in and out of her deeper and harder than before. The best jostled slightly as he threw his hips forward plunging himself deep into her.
 
Emily moaned into Clark's neck as he spanked her arse and filled her ears with love fuelled lusftul words. They were made for each other, their bodies and souls moved together in perfect harmony.

Emily's teeth nipped at the corded muscles of Clark's neck as he fucked her. Her hands reached down to slap and squeeze his firm arse as he plunged into her. Her hips tilted, body tingling as each thrust slammed against her wanton clit and soon had her crying out in pleasure.

"God I love you," she panted into Clark's soap scented skin, "So much, so much Clark!"
 
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"You sure about that baby?" Clark said kissing and nipping at her neck thrusting into her aggressively "Because I never plan on giving you or this body up!"

He slapped her ass drawing himself in and out of her as he tipped his head back. He moaned in pleasure panting out her name in short burst as his cock swelled and throbbed inside of her.

"Oh baby.... Oh fuck baby come on get close with me! Get close!" Clark panted burying himself in her neck and attacking it "I need you! I need you!"
 
Everything except their bodies and the chorus of their breathing was fuzzy. Emily struggled to comprehend what Clark was saying, but the pheremones sliding out of his pores and the throbbing if his hungry cock told her all she needed to know. Their bodies clashed together, the love and list and ferocity of their fucking driving her higher and higher.

"Oh fuck Clark," she cried out, body starting to tingle all over. Her toes curled and her fingers dug into his hot, damp skin. "Fuck Clark, I'm so close. So close. Cum with me, please, cum with me!"
 
"Oh god I couldnt stop it even if I wanted to!" Clark said his head dipping back and his moans reaching a fevered pitch as he felt himself slip over the edge with her. He rammed his head down burying it in her neck clamping down on it and sucking as his cock burst inside of her.

His cum flowed into her deep as he rode out his orgasms and continued thrusting his cock in and out of her. He could not get enough of her.... She was like a drug with the sweetest high he had ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Even now as he rode back down to earth her pussy milked every drop out of his cock.

And it felt fucking delicious

He finally felt himself slip out and sighed moving back onto his side of the bed.

"That was.... fucking incredible" He said panting in pleasure as he closed his eyes.
 
Every one of Clark's thrusts drove Emily higher and higher into a world on bliss, until they both exploded together. She felt his cock spurting deep within her and the knowledge that the evidence of his pleasure was within her was overpowering. Her fingers raked viciously against his skin as her orgasm made her cry out loud, her throat aching with the release.

When Clark slipped off her and collapsed onto the bed beside her, Emily groaned, feeling the loss of him keenly. She rolled onto her side and pressed herself against him, savouring the warmth and scent of him.

"Fuck, our neighbours are going to hate us," she chuckled.
 
Clark chuckled a low chuckle that made his chest shake. He shook his head shorting at that and looking out at the window.

"I suppose so" Clark remarked glancing back at her and smiling "I bet you they wanted to run for the hills when they saw us moving in!"

He leaned in kissing her deeply and then sighing in pleasure "I got to tell you... This living together thing even better than I imagined"
 
After officially christening their bed for the first time Emily fell asleep quickly. She wasn't sure if Clark was still talking, but after the excitement of moving day she was far more tired than she had ever been before.

The following morning was the best morning of Emily's life. In the past six months she had often wondered what it would be like to wake in Clark's arms. The reality of it was far more wonderful than any dream could have been. He was warm, and strong, and she had never slept so well before. There was something about the sound of his breathing, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, the comforting masculine smell of him... She stirred against his body, burying her head into his naked chest and sighing lightly. Thankfully it was Sunday, so their only plans were to settle in. Emily didn't need to look at the time to know just how late they'd slept in. It was obvious from the amount of light streaming in through the poorly dressed windows, and from the sound of traffic and voices outside their unit.
 
It wasn't until their third night of living together that Emily could no longer resist the call of the darkness. She had received a message from Hell Cat saying that she had found a lead. She had told Emily not to bother about it during her 'honeymoon' period, but Emily was not good at waiting. So as she and Clark finsihed dinner she looked at her phone.

"Ooh!" Emily said, pushing the ear buds into her ears and pretending to listen to a message. "My boss sent me a text. They received some last minute transcripts that need attention. They are old ones, for some court case tomorrow, and are still on 8 track tapes. Do you mind if I head into the office? The money will be good," Emily promised, her face tilting towards Clark as he worked away on one of his assignments.
 
"Uh isnt it a little late?" He asked glancing up from his bio report and raising an eyebrow. So far things were going good.... better than good even between them. They fit together naturally in such a way that some of their friends were already joking they were like an old married couple. Clark didnt even mind it! More and more he was starting to think they were right....

That marraige was in their immediate future.

""I mean I dont care" He said glacning at his clock and frowning "But its late and for you to be moving about the city this late is a little nerve wracking..... Not to sound like your parent but how about I walk you over? And you can text me when your done and ill come get you and we can walk back" He said smiling softly at her and reaching out to hold her hand.
 
Emily smiled at Clark's words. She didn't view his concern as overbearing at all, because now she knew him well enough to see it was borne of love. She also knew he was raised to be a gentleman. So instead of declining she sent a message to Hell Cat with a suggestion for a new meeting place. One closer to her office. She went into their room, packed her costume and weapons into her pack (all which she kept hidden right at the bottom of a box of her parents old things) and met Clark back in the lounge room.

"Walk me there and I will catch a cab home, the extra hours will mote than make up for the fare," she said in a voice that warranted no argument.
 
"I still am not a huge fan of you driving home alone at night" Clark said rising up and sighing "But I guess thats fine"

He led her out holding her hand and chatting with her about their upcoming day. He didnt seem any more upset about it and he even kissed her good night and said he would wait up for her before he left to go back to their apartment.
 
Emily and Clark walked to the office building. She kissed him goodbye and assured him that the office lights were off as a standard, but the typist room towards the back of the building would be well lit. She waited for ten minutes in the alley behind the building before she broke into the office, changed into her costume, and then went about her nightly tasks.

It felt good to be suited up again. To be able to move freely without being watched. Emily found it quite tiring to constantly pretend to be less able than she was, and the thought of doing it for the rest of her relationship with Clark was daunting. For a moment she wondered whether Hell Cat was right, but then she silently admonished herself for making that mistake.

Nemesis was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't see the van across the road from her office building. Even if she did, she wouldn't have been able to see the familiar logo. As she climbed higher and higher, moved further away from her office via the roof tops, the voice of the woman who radioed in a sighting of the infamous Nemesis got loss in the constant buzz and whirr of the city.

~*~

Overall it had been an incredibly successful night. Nemesis and Hell Cat got some leads from Alan's hacking that showed them to a dock-side warehouse. They weren't able to get in that night, but from what they could tell it was a hive of activity. According to city record, traffic cameras and gas station transactions, the vans carrying and installing the speakers were all most active in this area. And then, just before they left, one of those vans pulled in through the barely-open roller door. They made a plan to meet back there two nights later with a plan to infiltrate the warehouse properly. Nemesis and Hell Cat were pleased that their endless nights on prowl had finally paid off, and the idea of making a dent in the drug or speaker supply was positive.

Six hours later, and well into the wee hours of the morning, Emily had changed and made her way back home. She hadn't bothered with the cab. When she opened the door she did her best to be quiet, but she could easily hear Clark's steady heartbeat through the front door. She felt a clench of guilt in her gut as she sensed his shadow in the dark, nestled into the corner of their lounge.
 
The opening of the door caught him

He jerked awake almost falling as his sleep addled mind tried to remember where he was and why he was here. The minute he saw her his eyes widened and he rose up to fish his phone out of his pocket.

"Emily?" He groaned checking the time "Its five in the morning!"

He got up pushing the blanket off of his body and revealing he was clad just in boxers. He stumbled a bit as he stood swaying slightly from the lack of sleep and having just been wrenched out of a deep slumber.

"I waited for you all night" He told her shaking his head "Where were you?"
 
Emily gritted her teeth and inwardly cursed as she hear Clark start awake. He got to his feet and wobbled to his feet. She could smell the sleepy, sweet sleep on him from the doorway and the surprise in his tone cut through it.

"Sorry Clark, there was far more work there than they let on," Emily said, adding a yawn at the end for good measure. "I came straight home. Cab and all." She walked over to him, reaching out and grabbing his hips. Her hands roamed up his naked stomach and chest to rest on his cheeks. She pulled him down to kiss her. "Let's get to bed , I'm tired." She sighed.
 
Clark sighed running a finger through his hair before wrapping his arms around her.

"As long as they dont make this into a repeat often thing then I guess its okay" He told her picking her up and carrying her towards the bed "Lets go get some sleep then I know a bed and a man thats calling your name" He told her leaning in to kiss her as they disappeared into the bedroom.
 
Two days later Emily could barely concentrate on her university studies. She had final exams in a few days but with the progress that Hell Cat and Nemesis had made on the Maestro case she struggled to care about cognitive dissonance and multi-factor ANOVAs. She sat beside Clark at their dining table studying, and she had to stop herself from checking her phone a million times. Nyx seemed to sense her restlessness and came over to settle under the table, resting her shiny black head against Emily's feet.

The day wore on and Stephanie sent her a text message at the prearranged time. Emily put her earphones into her phone and listened to the message. After a few minutes she sighed, sat back in her chair, and stretched her limbs.

"Clark, a couple of the girls are going to Melissa's dorm room to study. We're all struggling to get our head around stats for tomorrow's exam. I think I might join them," Emily said, getting to her feet and reaching out to him. She ran her hand through his hair before leaning down to kiss his head. She put her phone down on the table and then turned and made her way into their bedroom. She grabbed her bag which she had shoved her Nemesis gear into earlier in the day when he was in the shower.

Emily's mission tonight was bigger than anything either she or Hell Cat had ever been on. Thanks to Alan they had very detailed information about the comings and goings at the dockside warehouse, and were able to plan their night accordingly. What they were planning was dangerous also; they wanted to raze the warehouse to the ground. That in itself would be easy, but they weren't the kind of heroes to leave bodies behind. So they had to time their actions just right in order to achieve their goals, and as Emily ran her fingers over her watch she knew that she had to get moving.

Emily slung her bag over her shoulder, grabbed her cane, and then walked over to Clark.

"Don't wait up, yeah?" She said, pressing a hand against his chest as she gave him a soft kiss on his lips. "We have a lot of material to cover tonight if I want to pass my exam tomorrow!"
 
"I guess thats okay,...." Clark said watching her go and frowning "Have a good time!" He called out standing and watching her go. Suddenly he was alone sitting in their apartment with his books all laid out before him.

So he tried to study

It however didnt go well. There was some thing nagging at him a itch at the back of his head that he couldnt ignore. The natural reporter in him was with his gut on this one.

There was some thing off

So he called her partly to check on her and partly to see if there was any thing up.

however she didnt answer

He tried three times over the next hour each time getting nothing from her. That in and of itself was weird because Emily was not the type of person who let her phone go unanswered. That went double for he and her grandma.

"Damn it" Clark growled pulling up Mellisa's number "Cant believe im doing this"

"Hello?" A sleepy voice murmured clearly Mellisa

"Uh hey Melissa" Clark said wincing "So sorry to wake you but Emily said some thing about a study session you and the girls were having? I tried calling her and her phone seems like it is off"

"Study session?" Melissa said confused "She must have gotten me confused with some one else no ones been here all night"

"Uh thanks I must have gotten it wrong" He said his eyes widening in shock "Good night"

"Good night"
 
The night didn't go as planned.

Nemesis and Hell Cat scouted out the warehouse only to find that something had sent all of the thugs into a frenzy. Half of the vans were called out, and upon closer attention to the radios, Nemesis learned that there was a meeting to be held in another warehouse in the industrial part of town. By the time Nemesis and Hell Cat arrived there they had missed most of the important things. The only thing they knew was that the Mayor had called the meeting, and she was in there with all of the scum bags they had associated with the group. It wasn't a loss per say, as the two heroes agreed to reconvene for their mission the following day, but it was still a blow.

By the time Emily arrived home it was late. Well past midnight. She knew that she would have no time to cram for her exams, and she only hoped that Clark had gone to bed. The knowledge that she would need to sneak out again the next night hit her as she slipped in the front door and dropped her pack on the lounge.
 
He hadnt

"Hey" He said coming in from the kitchen wearing only a pair of grey sleep pants. He took a sip of his drink and watched her as she came in his eyes lacking a certain warmth as he instead ran a critical eye over her.

"I thought you were staying the night at Melissa's?" He asked her raising an eyebrow as he took another sip of his drink "Did you finish studying earlier?" He asked folding his arms.
 
Emily heard Clark shifting before he stepped into the room. She could see from the way he walked that he was tense. His heart had a different rhythm to it, one she had heard very rarely; it seemed that he was annoyed.

"Uh, staying the night?" Emily asked, keeping her voice even. "No no. I was always planning to come home after studying."

Emily walked over to where Clark was and reached out. Her hand pressed against his bicep.

"Why aren't you in bed?" she asked, concern tinging her tone.
 
"I had my own studying to do" Clark said his body saying he was lying "And I wanted to make sure you were okay"

Clark was trying to play it cool he really was. For any one else it might have worked but the super human senses told the truth. His body was tight with anger as he moved to sit down and regard her.

"How was studying?" He asked his voice tight but controlled.
 
Emily bit her lip as Clark tugged himself away from her. Every breath, every movement was laced with anger. Her eyebrows furrowed and she felt her way over, settling down on the lounge beside him and putting her hand on his knee.

"Clark? What is it?" She asked, concern evident in her tone. She hoped nothing had happened while she was out, that he hadn't received some kind of bad news.
 
Clark froze eyeing her up and down for several seconds before forcing a smile onto his face.

"Nothing" He lied rising up and kissing the top of her head "Nothing is wrong" He said continuing to lie as he moved towards the bedroom.

"Shall we go to bed my love?" He asked her turning and smiling at her happily even as his body betrayed the turmoil of emotions he was running through at the moment.
 
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