A.N: Here is the FINAL chapter... an Epilogue to the story of Trading Places. I have changed the rating to add this chapter. It is rated M and NC-17. If that is not for you, it is fine. Chapter 6 is the end of the story anyway. You don't have to read this to get a sense of completion. The Epilogue actually takes place a few months after the universe jump between the two earths. I hope you enjoy. :D

Interlude: Earth I

She looked in the mirror as she smoothed the dress she was wearing and smiled softly. Today had been the best day of both their lives. Today was the day that she became…


"In here…" she said softly as he walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you look, Mrs. Kent?"

"Once or twice… but I wouldn't mind hearing it again." she shrugged. "And it's Lane-Kent, buddy…"

He nuzzled her neck making her lean her head to the side to grant him access. He chuckled against the sensitive skin before turning her around. Lois snaked her arms around him and wrapped them around his neck. His hands went straight for her waist, kneading the skin that was currently being covered by silk.

"You look beautiful, Lois Lane-Kent…"

She grinned at her husband and sighed before leaning into him. "Not so bad yourself, Mr. Kent."

"We should probably head off to the honeymoon, Lois…" he said stepping back from her.

"Probably…" she shrugged as her hands went down to his belt. "Are you in a hurry?"

He shook his head. "I have you for the rest of our lives… there's no rush."

She smirked up at him and looked at him through her eyelashes. "Then the honeymoon suite can wait… I want you now…"

"Lois…" he screeched as she dropped his pants in a swift move.

She smiled softly as she cupped him through thin material of his boxer briefs. "Looks like you're ready…"

"Lo-is…" he breathed as she squeezed softly.

"Yes, Clark?"

"I want…"

"You want what?" she asked as she stepped in closer to him.

"You…" he breathed out.

"Patience my husband…" she bit the corner of her lip as she snaked her hands up his chest. She touched his tie and tugged, pulling him in for a searing kiss. She slowly loosened the tie from around his neck and slid it out of the collar. She tossed it behind her and touched the top button of the black vest he was still wearing. She slowly undid the three buttons before pushing the vest off him and letting it fall to the floor.

"Lo, what are you doing?" he asked slowly. "Besides driving me crazy…"

"I'm unwrapping my wedding present, Smallville." She grinned.

He sucked in a breath as she slowly unbuttoned his dress shirt and pushed it off, following the vest that lay haggardly on the floor behind him.

The only thing still covering him were his boxers and white under shirt. She trailed her hands to the ends of his shirt and pushed up. Clark raised his arms and helped her release him of the suffocating material.

She bit the corner of her lip and he noticed her eyes darken. Her hands went to his hip and touched the top of his boxers. "Lois…"

She tugged and let them fall to his ankle. They pooled around his ankles with his pants. Lois smiled as she pushed him backward. He tripped and landed hard on the edge of the bed in a sitting position.

She stepped closer to him and placed her hands on his shoulder to hold herself up so she could lean down and licked the outer shell of his ear with a whisper, "get me out of this dress, Smallville."

He ran his hands up her spine and tugged ripping the dress off her. Lois smiled as she stepped out of the dress and tossed it to the corner of room. She stepped closer to him and opened his legs to her as she got on her knees in front of him. Clark placed his hands flat on the bed and scrunched up the covers in his them. Lois let her hot breath run over his hardened member first. She heard him gasp softly and smiled knowing she was driving him crazy.

The most powerful man on the planet was losing control and he was losing it to her. She loved to drive him crazy.

She touched the tip of her tongue to the slit of the head of his penis. He jerked his hips pushing his hard cock into her face. Lois placed her hands on his thighs and held him in place twirling her tongue around his head and tasting the pre-cum that oozed out of it.

Clark seethed in pleasure.

When she felt him shudder, she ran the tip of her tongue down his shaft to the base. She wrapped her right hand around his erection and squeezed padding her thumb against the head of the penis spreading the pearly cum. She looked up at him through her eyelashes with a heated gaze before taking him into her mouth.

Clark tossed his head back and groaned.

Her warm mouth took him in all the way slowly at first. He fisted the sheets beneath his hands and shut his eyes.

Lois pumped her hand, up and down, as she sucked on him slowly. Every once in a while she'd lift her gaze to watch him. Seeing the pleasure on his features made her folds moisten in anticipation.

His hands found their way from the bed to her head and he pushed down softly, applying a little pressure. Her eyes watered now that he was hitting the back of her throat.

Lois hummed.

He gasped when he felt his cock twitch in her mouth.

"Oh God… Lo-is…"

She took him in fully again and widened her mouth around him.

His eyes opened wide and fire shot out of them. She jumped away from him dropping his penis from her mouth with a pop landing with her butt on the floor.

She looked up to find the ceiling on fire.

"Shit." Clark used his super breath and put the fire out.

Lois let her gaze drop from the ceiling to her husband. "Clark… Again?"

He shrugged looking up at the insignia he burned on the ceiling.

"Sorry…" he mumbled.

She shook her head and got back on her knees. "Damn Smallville… I thought you had control of that particular power…"

He grabbed her by her waist and lifted her on the bed before towering over her. "You make me lose control, Lois."

She grinned. "Well, if that's the case, then please… by all means… keep burning your symbol all over the house."

He shook his head as his hands trailed down her body to her garter. He brushed his hand against her center and made her shudder.

"Clark… I need you… inside of me…"

He nodded and unfastened the garter. He kicked his shoes off and let his pants and boxers slide off his feet. He lowered himself down her body and bit around the edge of her panties tugging with his mouth just as she had done with her hands earlier. He used his hands to pull them off completely before tearing her bra off her with a smile as she rolled her eyes.

He spread her legs with his knee as she opened wide beneath him and used his hand to spread some of the pearly cum that was still oozing out of his tip before positioning himself at her entrance.

Lois looked at him and used her hand to brush his hair back with a smile. He smiled softly before leaning down and kissing her as he thrusted into her making her jerk her hips against him.

He thrusted in and out of her slowly, setting a pace for them, when she wrapped her ankles around him and lay her feet against his bare buttocks.

He groaned into her neck as he thrusted up into her. Lois met his thrusts and wrapped her arms around his neck.

He pushed into her, locking his arms so he wouldn't crush her. He used one arm to lift her and sat back on his knees. She rode above him slowly, up and down, up and down. Her breasts bounced right in front of him. Tempted to taste the two mounds, he wrapped his lips around one sucking her hard nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.

Her mouth opened in silent pleasure as he teased her nipple while thrusting up into her.

She wrapped her legs tighter around him and he sat comfortable on the bed with his legs spread in front of him.

She moved over him slowly, drawing out the pleasure of their lovemaking. His arms snaked up her back, and his hands wrapped around her shoulders.

He pushed her down hard, impaling her on his hard cock and groaned. She moaned in pleasure, so he did it again.

An almost animalistic growl escaped from his lips as he impaled his cock into her warm pussy again and again.

Lois wrapped one arm around his neck and the other under his arm and around his back pulling him closer.

They both growled as they felt their release. He shot his hot load into her as her juices poured out of her cunt all around him. She continued to ride him, slowing down to a stop.

He looked up at her as she looked down at him and they both smiled slowly.

"I love you, Lois Lane-Kent." He whispered against her lips before drawing her into a slow kiss.

She smiled against his lips before pulling back and placing her forehead against his. "I love you, Clark Kent."

Interlude: Earth II

Lois Lane walked into his office at the LuthorCorp Media quietly. She looked around the room and folded her arms in front of her chest when she saw she was alone. Clark had called her and asked that she come up as soon as possible to talk about a story she was working on. She scoffed when she realized that he'd probably blown her off.

It had been months since she'd return from her universe hopping

Their relationship-or lack thereof-had found them in a few close calls. But nothing had happened that would catapult them out of their friendship status.

"Miss Lane?"

She turned around to find him standing behind her with a smug grin on his face.

"Mr. Luthor." She nodded curtly when she noticed his nosey assistant standing behind him.

"That'll be all, Eva." Clark said without a glance toward the blond woman behind him.

"Yes, Mr. Luthor." Eva Greer, the newest assistant hired by Clark, narrowed her eyes at the woman in the office before closing the door shut.

Clark flipped the lock making Lois quirk her eyebrows.

"Privacy…" he shrugged. "Eva can be a bit… intense."

"She doesn't like me, boss."

He gave her an amused grin. "Why would you say that?"

"Well, she somehow reroutes all my mail, she's made sure not to give me messages while I'm in here and just yesterday she spilled her entire coffee on me." Lois shrugged. "I think she likes you."

Clark Luthor chuckled. "Is that a hint of jealousy that I hear in your tone, Lois?"

Lois scoffed. "Please…"

He walked around her shaking his head and took his seat at his desk, kicking his feet up.

"So… why am I here?" she asked laying her hands flat on the desk and leaning in closer to him.

He let his gaze wander on her before meeting her eyes and smiled. He let his feet drop and leaned further. "About your story…"

"Which one?" she whispered as he drew closer to her.

"Oh you know…" he shrugged before meet her lips in a heated kiss.

He towered over his desk and cupped her face, pulling her mouth closer to his. Lois tried to deepen their kiss and groaned when the desk held her back from him.

He pulled back and licked his lips. "I have been waiting to do that all day…"

She smiled softly. "Me too."

He ran the back of his hand against her cheek softly with a smile.

A knock on the door broke them apart. "Mr. Luthor…"

He rolled his eyes. "Yes Eva?"

"You have a call on line four…" he heard the muffled voice through the door.

"Take a message…" he growled.

"But… Mr. Luthor…"

"I said take a message!"

Lois chuckled softly.

"Yes sir…"

Her shadow left the glass door and Lois turned to him. "See?"

He nodded. "Yeah… I think I see what you are talking about… Now… where were we?"

He leaned in toward her again when she stepped back away from him. She smirked at his pout. "We won't be getting anywhere with this desk in the way…"

"That's easily taken care of." He muttered before pushing the desk easily and standing in front of her. He lifted her up and turned sitting her on it. She widened her eyes at the sudden change in domination. He stood in between her open legs and placed his palms on either side of her, flat on the desk. "You were saying?"

She smiled and traced the collar of his silk shirt. She looked up into his eyes and her smile turned into a frown. "Do you think this is wrong?"

He shook his head. "How can it be when it feels right?"

She nodded understanding. "Then why are we hiding?"

She bit the corner of her lip before looking up at his eyes. His eyes roamed her face, her bruised lips from their earlier heated kiss to her eyes full of uncertainty.

"Lois…" he said cupping her face in his hands. "If you are ready to take the leap then so am I…"

"But you haven't changed… have you?" she asked softly. "Not really anyway…"

He shook his head. "I am who I am, Lois… it's all I've ever known to be…"

She nodded. "I know that…"


She smiled softly. "I guess I just thought… I could make you… strive to be better."

"Oh baby… you do…" he answered before crashing his lips on her in a searing kiss. Lois moaned into his mouth as she granted him access. His tongue swept inside and dueled with her in a hungry kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer making his groin bump her heated center. He pulled back, breaking their contact.

She frowned. "Something wrong?"

He shook his head and smirked.

"What?" she asked suspiciously.

He lowered his hands from her face down to her blouse and started popping the buttons.

"Clark…" she seethed. "What are you doing?"

"If you want me to stop… just say the word."

"But… here?"

"Why not?" he smiled smugly. "Tell me it doesn't turn you on… that you don't want me to lay you back on my desk and have my way with you…" he leaned in and breathed in her scent. Licking the outer shell of her ear he whispered, "I want to taste you."

She gasped when he rubbed his groin against her center. Pulling back from him and leaning on her arms she nodded. He continued his earlier ministrations on her blouse, popping each button slowly, until he opened it to his lustful eyes.

"You're wearing black…" he commented. "You were expecting this, Miss Lane."

She shrugged. "I'd hoped for it."

He smirked and leaned forward touching his tongue to where her nipple would be. He sucked on her breast through the silk of her bra. His tongue padded the area until her nub hardened beneath his wet mouth. She leaned back and held his face against her breast as he nipped and sucked on it. When he'd given it rapt attention, he trailed his wet tongue to the other side giving its twin the same attention. He rubbed her stomach with his fingers as he sucked on her breast. The friction between his wet tongue and the wet silk made her shudder.

He glanced up at her and she saw that his eyes had darkened. He pulled back from her and pushed her blouse off her before tossing it behind him. He held both her breasts in his hands and squeezed. Her initial reaction was to wrap her legs around him and pull him closer. He lowered the cups of her bra and tweaked her nipples in his hands before he pulled the straps off her shoulders. Lois watched him as he undressed her slowly.

Her breathing heightened as he took her now naked breast and rubbed them with his hands. He padded his thumb against her perked nipples and smiled. Lois watched him as he pushed everything off his desk and laid her back against the hard surface. She lay back, holding on to the edge of the desk above her, as he went to work on her pants. First he removed both her shoes slowly. It didn't take long before her pants had joined her blouse and bra on the floor behind him. He leaned over her half naked body and she folded her legs at the knees to accommodate him.

"I just want to know that you are sure…" he muttered against her lips.

She nodded quickly making him smile as he kissed down from the collar of her neck to her breast and down to her belly button. He swirled his tongue around the deep hole before continuing his trail down south. He licked the seam of her panties before his hands touched the edges and pulled. Lois lifted herself off the desk to help him. He trailed the flimsy material down her legs slowly, savoring her scent of arousal as he passed her wet center.

"You're already wet…" he muttered against her thigh.

"What did you expect?" she scowled as he looked up at her with a smug smile. "Well… aren't you going to… oh…"

He used his fingers to open her folds and slipped a finger inside. He smiled knowing that he just figured out a way to shut up Lois Lane. He pumped his middle finger in and out of her slowly while his other hand on her taut stomach held her in place.

He inserted another finger and watched her arch her back. He smiled knowing he was driving her crazy. He lowered himself to his knees in front of her and pushed his face toward the wet center. He inhaled her sweet scent and nuzzled his face against the heat. He swiped his tongue on her folds and smiled when he felt her jerk her hips against his face. He lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders using his hands to hold her by her thighs. He used his tongue to lick up the pearly cum her cunt was releasing. He hummed on her hot pussy making her shudder. Finding her nub he swirled his tongue around the hardness of it before sucking it into his mouth. She jerked again. He used his tongue this time to thrust in and out just like his fingers were doing earlier. He felt her swivel her hips, pushing her pussy closer against his face. He didn't mind. He was buried deep within her and she tasted amazing.

He sucked hard, at times using his teeth to nip, and made her whimper in pleasure. He could feel her body reacting to him and knew she was almost over the edge when she started shuddering above him again. She trembled before her cunt released waves of pleasure into his mouth. He lapped up all her juices hungrily, like a thirsty beggar in a dessert. He pushed his face against her center, thrusting his tongue in and out, bringing her down from her high.

When he felt her panting on his desk, he smiled and stood up licking his lips. She surprised him by sitting up and crashing her lips on his. She moaned when she tasted herself on him.

He used his arms to keep upright and matched her kiss for kiss.

"I want you…" she muttered against his lips.

"You have me…" he mumbled when his forehead touched hers.

"No… I want you inside… of me…" she panted as she played with his tie. "Now…"

He nodded. "Are you sure?"

"Yes… God Clark, stop asking me and just fuck me already…" she groaned.

He smirked at her outburst. "Your wish is my command."

He unbuckled his belt and lowered his zipper to release his hard cock. He held himself in his hand and twirled the head spreading the pearly cum. Her eyes widened and she bit the corner of her lip in anticipation.

He stepped in closer to her and she opened her legs to him. He positioned himself at her entrance. "Tell me if you need me to stop…"

"Just do it…" she muttered before wrapped her legs around his waist and pushing him inside.

He pulled her to the edge of the desk and thrust in and out of her at a steady pace. She moaned. He caught her mouth in a kiss to keep her noises down. She broke the kiss and her mouth opened in silent pleasure as she matched her hips with his thrusts. He leaned over her taking her legs and positioning them against his chest. She gasped at the sudden position. The further he'd lean in the further back her legs would go. The silk of his dress shirt felt good against her heated skin. He thrusted in and out faster making her moan and gasp every time he'd slam into her soaked pussy.

His hands held her hips in place as he pistoned his hips and thrust into her harder and deeper. He towered over her completely making her legs stretch as far back as they could go.

At this position it didn't take long for them to both go over the edge. He felt her walls clench around his stiff member. Her walls squeezed the orgasm out of him and he shot a heavy load into her womb. He groaned against her neck and bit down softly. Lois let her head fall back and arched her hips as she rode out her pleasure.

He pulled back which allowed her to bend her legs at the knees and pulled out. She sat up on his desk and smiled.

"What?" he asked.

She shrugged. "Just mentally planning another private meeting with you later…"

He picked up her clothes and walked toward her handing them to her. "Is that so?"

She nodded wrapping an arm around his neck and pulling him close so their foreheads were touching. "Definitely."

"I can't wait, then." He smiled. "I'll see you at home, Lane."

She winked. "See you at home, Luthor."