The dynamo in Clark's arms shivered and glowed... and Clark pulled her closer. The head of his penis grazed her vulva... itself glistening with power -- as much metaphor as flesh. Mermaids and Mermen could come together... could breed... could even move on after one was gone. But for Merfolk to accept the human union was to change something fundamental in them... to never be what they once were...
Clark understood. That was why this act... however Lori had managed to incarnate in this ancient temple... this one act would change her forever... and in so doing anchor her to life. He knew why this would work. He believed.
He could save her. And he loved her -- loved her with the kind of love you only had for a lost love long dead. Of course he would do whatever she needed.
The vulva parted, his penis sliding slightly deeper... he felt the power churning through the spirit before him. Felt her shimmer... shudder... but ultimately she could only wait. If this were going to happen... Clark would have to do it... it had to be his act.
"...Clark..."
With a moan, Clark pushed forward... felt her part and grip him... felt the thickened ring of a hymen that hadn't even existed before this moment, and felt it spreading... pushing past and through...
There was a thunderbolt through the pair and Clark screamed, Lori's telepathic power rocketing through his thoughts and her soul being pierced by his even as he thrust into her depths. She screamed in echo, bucking against him, her burning spirit flaring into flesh even as she drove hard against him... her vagina... her pussy... her cunt writhing around his cock and her body forcing him to writhe back. And with her thoughts and soul flooding through Clark, so too did pleasures he couldn't imagine... Lois... Lois had never felt like this--
He realized he was slamming into Lori, and tried to hold back -- he could hurt her so easily... but she screamed and hammered at him, impaling herself again and again, her thoughts rippling through his psyche and burning all control out of him. "Don't hold back! I can take it! I need it! Please!"
And Clark responded, thrusting harder and with more abandon than he had ever felt. And with every thrust, he felt Lori's psyche open and envelope his own... felt his mind open with her... felt his experiences before... his first time with Lois... their wedding night... their passions and their connection and even the previous night's frustration all flood into this connection, Lori's thoughts burning herself into those moments and absorbing those experiences... with a cry, Clark felt himself in each of those moments, only instead of Lois each one was Clark pushing into Lori, who gave herself so completely, with such abandon...
With a scream, Lori's body twisted as she went into an orgasm that Clark felt in every cell of his body, his power burning like a pyre... burning and consuming, and Clark miles below the ocean surface deep within a cave, far from where the sun could replenish him... he had never begun to feel a sexual experience like this, and he almost went over the edge himself, but Lori's psychic touch held him back... denying him that release with an almost gleeful joy, and he drove even harder, the woman in his arms able to take all his strength and power and give it back in kind, his perfect mate, his perfect pleasure, his hormones supercharged far beyond anything even a super man had ever felt with a woman...
Clark bore Lori down to the floor of the ruined temple, driving into her, and even as his physical experiences were infected with this mermaid's passion and presence... his fantasies began to open -- even the ones he would never admit to... fantasies from his youth, of taking Lana Lang and spreading her wide... fantasies of Diana, of Barbara Gordon, of Maxima or Barda... Clark was mortal after all, of course he thought about it even if he'd never...
But now... now it was like he was pulling Lana down onto his cock but her face was Lori's... like he was peeling a Bat symbol or 'W' off Lori's chest, his lips finding her nipples... like he was bound and held down while Maxima drove down on top of him to steal his seed only Maxima had Lori's build... like Poison Ivy had infected him once more...
Clark was screaming with each thrust, desperate to come but held back by Lori's power... every part of his sexual being, his past... his hopes and dreams becoming consumed and turned into an unholy and immeasurable passion... Saturn Girl and Triplicate Girl of the Legion writhed on him alongside a shameful hunger for his own cousin Kara and the otheruniversal 'cousin' Power Girl... Cat Grant and Lyra Ler-Rol of Krypton alike...
The pleasure, the need and hunger was so great it became painful. Lois couldn't come the night before? Lois had no idea what it meant to need to orgasm like this! It was like every possible moment, every possible sexual assignation Clark could ever have was happening all at once and all of them were blocked, held back, even as he thrust down into Lori... her eyes looking up at his...
And far, far away... far in the back of Clark's thoughts... he remembered a night in college... Lori having revealed herself... showing him the tank that was her 'bed' in her dorm room... a night so intimate, though they never did more than kiss... but in his mind's eye... this time... he watched as the mermaid tale'd woman slowly peeled her top and bra away, leaving her nude... her top half more woman than the 19 year old Clark had ever seen... she slid out of the tank and onto the man, in a way that never happened but both had wanted so badly... unbuttoning his shirt, undoing his pants...
...Clark pistoned into Lori in the world, and Clark and Lori entwined throughout Clark's memory and fantasy, but in that moment the center of Clark's world was that dorm room, and Lori taking a road not taken... before Superman or anything else... her lips finding his cock, taking his girth and her head bobbing... young Clark's head falling back, then his eyes widening as she slid up to hold the head of his cock in her mouth, enfolding the rest with her astounding breasts, sliding them -- so slippery, like a dolphin or seal -- over the skin of his shaft and sucking...
And young Clark screamed, head falling back... and every Clark in every memory and fantasy did the same, and Superman himself bellowed loudly enough to be registered on seismic systems across the ocean floor and every last iteration _came _at once, their orgasms fusing into one supreme moment of climax, itself setting Lori's soul afire and causing her to amplify and return it, a circuit of pleasure beyond anything Clark could have imagined flooding the pair for what felt like an eternity, his seed pouring into her like a never-ending torrent...
Eventually, Clark's eyes fluttered open. He felt... light-headed, almost. He had never felt anything like this demolition of his senses. He could barely remember Lois's face... this moment was what his life had built to...
And Lori was in his arms. Lori was in his arms and alive...
"...we should have done this that night at Metropolis University," Lori whispered, and her words echoed in Clark's soul.
"We'd have kids now, wouldn't we?"
"Several, I'm sure. Children of two worlds instead of two people outside of any world. Clark... I won't apologize again... I know how you feel about Lois..."
Clark blinked, then shook his head. "Lois will understand," he said, softly. "She'll understand why this had to happen. She'll understand why you're going to be part of my life for the rest of my life. Why..."
"Why I'll be in your shared bed... licking her while you slide into me?" Lori giggled. "She will, won't she? She doesn't argue fate. She embraces it."
"She does..." he looked at Lori. "I never felt anything like that."
"The bond between mer and hu is stronger than anything either species has alone," Lori said, softly. "Nothing can compare with it... emotionally or sexually." She moaned, softly. "It was strong enough to pull my spirit from the half-world I have been trapped in... and strong enough to forge a new body for me... a new life shared with you."
"I... I believe you." He traced her face. "And we're part of each other, now." He chuckled. "God, is it crazy I want to go again?"
"It would be crazy not to want that," Lori murmured. She leaned up, kissing Clark, and sliding atop him, her hips -- human hips -- to either side as she slid atop him, enveloping his cock... the churning power between them flowing between their cells as his power and hers joined... her thoughts and his entwining... her soul receiving his up into herself... and his body shuddering as it produced sensations and hormones stronger than anything he could imagine... or any being, human or Kryptonian had ever felt... bonding with him... thrilling him... amazing him...
...addicting him...