Clark grins in the middle of undressing, seeing that Lois has paused to watch him: it’s flattering when she can’t seem to help but stop and ogle. Of course, the sight of her taking her dress off, followed by another lacey undergarment, is very much something to make a man stop and stare. As soon as he’s fully naked the urge to get back on the bed with her overrides nearly every other thought until she reminds him about condoms, and—yeah, thank goodness Lois has them on this trip. There’s other things they could do without them that would be perfectly enjoyable, but he’s pretty sure they’re both on the same page about what they want the most right now.

He quickly finds the box, and then joins her on the bed again, tearing the condom open and rolling it down onto his cock. Now doesn’t seem the time to take it slow.