Date: 2026-01-09 02:46 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (are you kidding?)
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“Jesus, okay,” Lois says, as the people around them turn to look. “Don’t make me regret this before we’ve even left the bar.”

After closing out their tabs, the two of them walk to her car and she lets him in to the passenger side.

“If I don’t have anything to gag you with, I guess I could shut you up by sitting on your face,” she says calmly.

Date: 2026-01-09 03:37 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (looking)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
His eagerness is a bit off putting, but at least he’s excited. He probably can’t believe how lucky he’s gotten. Like winning the lottery. Lois would be excited too.

It’s not a long drive, and then Lois is unlocking the door to her apartment so that they can enter. She puts a few lights on. “Sit wherever,” Lois says, indicating the living room couches. “Then we can discuss some ground rules.”

Date: 2026-01-10 12:20 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (interview)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
She sits down across from him.

“As I said, I’m not looking for a relationship. Therefore, anything between us…” Lois wags her pointer finger in the air between the two of them. “Is not a relationship. I’m not your girlfriend. We do not have to go on dates. I’ll spend time with you as a friend, but we are not together. Any questions so far?”

She’s blunt. Better to just lay everything out on the table before things get complicated and feelings get hurt.

Date: 2026-01-10 12:47 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (well?)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
“It’s not going to be every night, so don’t get your hopes up with that,” she continues. “I might say no. Obviously, there’s no commitment here, so you’re welcome to go fuck someone else.

I don’t care if you spend the night after we have sex, but you’re leaving the next morning. You’re not moving in.”

Boundaries. Lois isn’t here to feed and entertain him. Again… not a relationship. No obligations on either of their parts.

Date: 2026-01-10 01:29 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (talking 2)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
“I appreciate that,” Lois says with a nod. “I’ll do the same. I have condoms though and I always use them.”

She’s quiet for a moment as she thinks. “That’s it for now, I think. Anything you want or think I should know?”

Date: 2026-01-10 01:58 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (skirt)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
Lois huffs a laugh at that. “If you say so.” He actually has a nice smile. “Anyway, I’m not the only one who can make demands. You can ask for what you want, and I can determine if I want to honor it.”

She stands up. “You think about it for a few minutes. I’ll be right back. Do you want anything? Something to drink?”

After giving Richard a drink if he wants one, Lois disappears into her bedroom to change and pull the box of condoms out of her drawer. She tosses them on the bed, presuming that she and him will end up there eventually. Ultimately, she decides to take a few with her when she emerges from her room.

“You know, it actually is a sexy look.”

Lois is wearing the outfit from their sexting the other night: her Ramones shirt with no bra underneath, a pair of panties, and her Doc Martens. Her long, dark hair cascades down over her shoulders.

Date: 2026-01-10 11:05 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (grin)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
Lois laughs lightly at his reaction. “Made you spill your drink? No. But I did want to surprise you.”

She lets him take her all in for a moment, then sits down on the couch where he had been sitting previously. Lois puts the condoms on the coffee table. “Come here.” Richard is the type of man who responds to commands, so she’ll happily give him some. “Join me.”

Date: 2026-01-11 01:26 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (listening 3)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
The crawling is a bit much and Lois raises an eyebrow at him. She doesn’t mind being dominant, but she doesn’t want to completely subjugate him. A totally submissive man isn’t attractive to her.

“Thanks,” Lois replies. “You don’t have to stay on the floor if you don’t want to.”

She pats the couch cushion next to her.

Date: 2026-01-11 02:40 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (with clark - neck kiss)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
Lois drapes her legs over his lap. Richard’s getting more brave as compared to when he asked her to meet him for drinks. She likes that.

“I think you should.”

Let him make the move. Lois tilts her neck so that he can nuzzle it and runs a hand through his hair.

Date: 2026-01-11 03:58 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (with clark - kiss 2)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
“What do I smell like?” she asks out of curiosity. Lois had dabbed on some perfume before work, but that was early this morning. Surely he can’t still smell it.

Her breath catches just before he kisses her. She’s struck by how sweet and soft it is, not crashing his mouth against hers. Still, it isn’t shy either.

Maybe she’s underestimated him.

Lois opens her mouth slightly against his as she twists her fingers in his shirt.

Date: 2026-01-11 04:28 am (UTC)
superjournalist: (with clark - open mouth)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
With the way her arousal grows as they kiss, she’s going to give him more and more of her scent to enjoy. Lois gasps a breath before going back in, her tongue stroking against his. He tastes like beer, but she’s certainly tasted worse.

Eventually, she needs more air and she breaks the kiss, though she doesn’t go far. “Mmm,” she murmurs against his mouth. “I like that.”

Date: 2026-01-11 12:19 pm (UTC)
superjournalist: (with clark - noses)
From: [personal profile] superjournalist
A little shiver goes through her at the sound of that gruff voice. His normal voice is kind of nasal and high pitched, so it’s a surprise to hear something like a growl coming from him.

“Oh. I want to mention that you have my consent to touch me anywhere. If I don’t like something, I’ll tell you to stop.”

With that out of the way, Lois cups his rough cheek and leans back in, this time sucking his lower lip into her mouth.

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