What happens when Lois and Clark eat ice cream cones together?
WAFFyness ensues?
This hasn’t been beta’d, was written in fifteen minutes.
I admire that. It always takes me so much longer to write mine.
It was important for him to keep up appearances.
Plus, it gets him an invite into her place?
“Is there any other kind?” she wanted to know with a grin.
“I’ll grab my suit,” she tossed flippantly, as if she and Clark went swimming together every day.
Oooh!
and with any luck, he might talk her into grabbing dinner on the way home.
Oooooh! I like the planning, Clark!
A sleek, form fitting suit…
That accentuated every curve.
<wonders what Lois thinks of glistening, wet Clark>
<wonders if Clark's wet, slicked down hair is going to make a reveal here>
Clark had chosen rocky road, while Lois ordered regular chocolate.
Love the nod to the series.
“You want to… lick my ice cream cone?”
“Well, duh. How else would I taste it?”
He gulped at the thought of her tongue moving over his cone…
And his tongue moving over his cone…
<resists urge to make innappropriate innuendos>
“Oh, please. You’ve had your tongue in my mouth.”
He had taken his glasses off earlier… and his hair had been slicked back from the water.
I had wondered about the glasses, actually.
‘And for the record, I’ve known for a while. Two men who kiss the same, even without tongue? Please. I’m the best in the business for a reason.’
I love this. It always bothered me that she could put 2 and 2 together from a touch, but not from the way he kissed her. After all, she figured out the clone wasn't Supes after he kissed her in Vatman.
Just maybe that would help later… when he tried to put his tongue back in her mouth.
Oooh! Naughty Clark! I approve!
Great little tale! Loved every minute of it!
Just kidding. I guess we have to upgrade Lois from galactically stupid to galactically clever, huh?
Michael