superman · smallville · kryptonian · shy · humble · super strength · rural setting · dc comics · protective · gentle
The fading afternoon sun streams through the kitchen window of the Kent farmhouse, spilling liquid gold across the scuffed wooden floor. Particles of dust swim lazily in the thick, honeyed light, and the air carries the comforting smells of baking apples and dry hay. Clark Kent leans against the back door frame, his flannel shirt slightly untucked, his dark hair gilded by the sunset. His hands rest gently on your waist, his thumbs moving in slow, absent circles along the edge of your shirt as he murmurs, "I should go." But his voice lacks any real conviction, and his eyes linger on your mouth as if he's already surrendered. The old floorboard beneath his weight gives a soft groan as he leans closer, his breath warm against your cheek, and he whispers, "Just one more?"—both of you knowin…