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Rose Red (NC-17) by EllyFanfiction
Fandom: SMALLVILLE
Pairing: Chloe Sullivan/Clark Kent
Length: 20 k words
Author on LJ:
ellyfanfiction
Author Website: http://two-of-us.svtometropolis.com/viewuser.php?action=storiesby&uid=6
Why this must be read:
Well written, perfectly tuned characterization, smoldering sex and a twist ending that will forever endear this story to me...Elly's created a satisfying fic guaranteed to leave you smiling (and fanning yourself).
Jumpy was one word for it. A more accurate description would be horny as hell. All of a sudden, he desperately wanted to make love to her.
He wanted to fuck her.
And he didn't ordinarily think of any girl in such blatantly crass, earthy terms, let alone his best friend. But right now, he couldn't help it. All he could think about was her hands on him, not just on his arm, but all over his chest and back and legs, touching him, exploring him. He imagined her kissing him, licking him...
Whoa, Kent. With a violent mental effort, he reined in his imagination, because what he wanted to do with her... well, it was just plain wrong. He didn't know where these impulses had come from, but he couldn't follow up on them. He just couldn't.
He really needed to get away from her. He wanted her, very, very badly, but she wasn't his "luve," or his lover, or even his fuck buddy. Sex had never been part of their relationship.
But all of a sudden, he really regretted that.
Rose Red
Pairing: Chloe Sullivan/Clark Kent
Length: 20 k words
Author on LJ:
Author Website: http://two-of-us.svtometropolis.com/viewuser.php?action=storiesby&uid=6
Why this must be read:
Well written, perfectly tuned characterization, smoldering sex and a twist ending that will forever endear this story to me...Elly's created a satisfying fic guaranteed to leave you smiling (and fanning yourself).
Jumpy was one word for it. A more accurate description would be horny as hell. All of a sudden, he desperately wanted to make love to her.
He wanted to fuck her.
And he didn't ordinarily think of any girl in such blatantly crass, earthy terms, let alone his best friend. But right now, he couldn't help it. All he could think about was her hands on him, not just on his arm, but all over his chest and back and legs, touching him, exploring him. He imagined her kissing him, licking him...
Whoa, Kent. With a violent mental effort, he reined in his imagination, because what he wanted to do with her... well, it was just plain wrong. He didn't know where these impulses had come from, but he couldn't follow up on them. He just couldn't.
He really needed to get away from her. He wanted her, very, very badly, but she wasn't his "luve," or his lover, or even his fuck buddy. Sex had never been part of their relationship.
But all of a sudden, he really regretted that.
Rose Red
