A/N:

This is the final installment of The Prank. I'll warn everybody that this chapter is mostly lemon. Not that it's sour in any way, but for some reason that what chapters with sexo in them are called. Don't know why, but o well.

I want to thank Hellacre13 for her betas and Arcadia81 for the idea. Hope you enjoy. Tried to make it hot without going overboard :whispers: it's hard not to go overboard

The Prank

Chapter Four

Good Vibrations

Clark hooked up the flat screen at super speed and checked to make sure they had a couple of channels. It seemed they had a local channel. It didn't matter. They wouldn't be watching it very much at all and when they did it would probably be mostly movies whenever Wally and Donna were over to visit. Clark chuckled again at Wally's idea's.

Clark sat down on the couch in front of the TV and flipped through the channels to make sure there were no others. There were none. He went back to the single local channel that they had. The picture looked pretty good. Wally had bought one with high resolution, but he had said that no matter how it looked that he should use the extra remote that he had given him.

Clark stared at it. He had never seen a TV remote like it, but then he didn't spend much time with remotes. There was one dial. To turn it on you just turned the dial. The dial had a low setting and a high setting and apparently everything in between low and high. So one could slowly increase the intensity if one wanted. Clark thought it strange that one would want to slowly increase picture and sound quality. He figured that if you had poor picture and sound then you would want to improve it instantly, but he decided to test it gradually like Wally had instructed.

Picking up the remote he turned it on to the lowest setting.

Diana stripped out of her clothes quickly and donned the red, silk night gown that Kal had bought for her. The gown barely reached past her sex. The curve of her lovely rear end was only just tantalizingly visible. She knew that Kal had picked the size of the gowns on purpose. She quivered expectantly as she thought of what he would do to her when she presented herself to him wearing his present.

Diana did not have a vain bone in her body, but since falling in love with Kal she found that she would sometimes look at herself needlessly in the mirror and wonder if he would like what she was wearing or if he would like what he saw. She knew that it was silly; she knew he was crazy about her. He never failed to tell her how beautiful she was or how much he loved her. She looked at herself briefly in the mirror again and wondered where Kal would start with her tonight.

Kal always made her feel like she was being worshipped in the way he touched her and spoke to her, but when they made love it was like he was transporting her to another plane of existence. He was so attentive to her needs and desires. The pleasure that he gave her was always a mix of intense and gentle pleasure. He knew her body and her mind so intimately. When they were in the moment she prayed that it would never end as she was washed in waves of pleasure and when they were done she would fall asleep, content, and safe and snuggled in his arms.

She went into the bathroom and retrieved the red panties that Donna had bought for her. She giggled as she remembered how Donna had caught Kal with her panties in his pocket at the embassy a few weeks ago. She knew that he would like these new ones. They covered her front well but exposed quite a bit of her bottom cheeks.

She put them on and almost instantly felt herself feeling the gentle pleasure that she was anticipating from her husband. "Now he does not even have to touch me for me to feel pleasure. I just have to think about him," Diana thought as she slowly walked out to the living room. She stopped in the doorway, shifted her lovely hips to one side, stretched her arms over her head sensuously and sighed softly.

Kal almost leaped from the couch as he spun around to look at her. Diana always marveled at how he could look at her as if seeing her for the first time. She saw him swallow and smile.

"Where are you going start on me?" she asked sweetly.

Kal grinned wolfishly as he turned the dial up just a little more on the remote.

Diana gave out a startled but happy moan and gripped the doorframe of the bedroom hard, leaving dents in the wood as she felt a jolt of pleasure wash over her. She found it amazing the affect that Kal had on her. She couldn't wait for him to touch her. As soon as the little wave of torturous pleasure passed she moved towards her husband and the couch.

Kal had left the TV on mute and on a channel with no reception. He figured if the remote worked properly then it wouldn't matter that it wasn't on a proper channel at the time as long as he slowly increased the dial as instructed. He was thoroughly enjoying Diana's little show. It was obvious that she felt extra sexy in the new nightgown and panties she was wearing. Her heart was beating fast. She was flushed and he could smell her arousal. While he drank her in with his senses he suddenly realized that there was a much softer and repetitive sound coming from Diaan as well.

He couldn't believe it. The rhythmic sound was coming from her sex! For a moment he wondered, as he turned the dial on the remote a little higher, if it was one of her abilities or gifts that she had never had to use until now or if she even realized that she had it.

Kal had the remote in his pocket and he and Diana were now just inches apart. She was looking at him in glassy eyed wonder and anticipation. He pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss. Slowly he moved from her lovely mouth and kissed the bridge of her nose, her forehead and her eyebrows.

She closed her eyes and basked in her Kal's attentions. His right hand was on the small of her back pressing her against him. She pulled away a little bit, just enough to rip his shirt off him. Taking in his powerfully muscled body appreciatively she again pressed herself to his warm torso and soaked up the tremendous heat that he gave off.

He smelled her hair for a moment and as he turned the dial up he moved to her ears and neck. This caused Diana to give a little gasp and then she was moaning softly as he nibbled gently down one ear and then down her neck. She had her sex pressed tightly against his leg and had his leg trapped between her soft thighs.

He could feel throbbing. It was as if the muscles of her lovely womanhood were all contracting rapidly. He marveled at this as he gave the dial another twist.

Diana went to her knee's with a loud moan of pleasure. As she did so, she yanked Kal's pants down to his ankle's. Now she was level with his very excited member and she began to pepper it with wet kisses while squirming in her own ecstasy.

Kal forgot about the remote in the pants now at his ankles when Diana took him in her delicious mouth. She loved him wetly and vigorously until he pulled away slowly and knelt down next to her. He kissed her again and told her how wonderful she was while she stared adoringly back into his eyes.

His knee bumped his pants and he felt the remote again. As he slowly laid her down, he reached in and turned the dial up some more. She gave a little squeal as he pulled down her nightgown a little and peppered her breasts with kisses giving special attention to her erect rosebud nipples and the sensitive undersides. He turned the dial some more and she cried out in her sweet torture as he pulled her nightgown up and continued down her lovely, flat stomach.

Kal turned her over just before reaching her panties with his mouth and kissed and caressed the small of her back. She wriggled and squirmed impatiently as he kissed and bit her beautiful behind gently. With his free hand he began to gently massage her sex through her panties as he turned the dial again realizing that he now had it on the highest setting.

Diana began bucking between his hand and his mouth and Kal realized that the rhythmic sound was coming from her panties and not her. He was a bit shocked but continued to caress her. He did however take a look at the tag on the panty and saw that it was the same as the remote. A smile crossed his lips as he realized the joke that Donna and Wally were trying to play on them.

The fact that both he and Diana had been so engrossed in their lovemaking that neither had realized what was happening, Kal found very amusing. But he was more amused by the fact that Diana still didn't realize what was happening. He hadn't been sure but her, "Oh, Kal! I can't believe how intensely you make me need you without even touching me," comment had confirmed his suspicions.

He decided that he would not say anything and enjoy this little adventure a little longer.

Kal yanked his pants and socks the rest of the way off with one hand. The other was still busy caressing Diana's throbbing sex. Her panties were soaked already and he hadn't even really tried to warm her up.

She was bucking against his hand furiously when he pulled the thong to the side and entered her smoothly. He groaned as her warm and wet tightness gripped him in spasms and she moaned loudly and shamelessly in release as her husband filled her fully but gently from behind.

Kal held himself still while she convulsed and trembled on his manhood and then as she reached her peak, he began to move rhythmically and steadily within her. His right hand continued to caress her but now he had his fingers in direct contact with her sensitive bud and he continued to vibrate them at the same speed as her panties had on full power.

She was once again trapped, this time between his expert hand and his magnificent manhood. She began to thrust and buck wildly as she rapidly approached her next release. She wanted more room to move.

"Kal. Pick me up!" she gasped.

Kal pulled her to his chest and stood up still buried deep within her. She arched her back and laid her head on his left shoulder. With her right hand she caressed the nape of his neck, a spot she had found to be quite sensitive for him. She pressed her left hand over his as he continued toying with her sensitive outer lips and her very sensitive bud.

Standing as they were, Kal was unable to continue thrusting, but Diana, trapped as she was with him buried within her and his attentive hand, could grind herself vigorously against him. As she ground against him she turned her head towards his began to pepper his neck and face and ears with happy kisses and then she stopped with a gasp as another wave of delicious ecstasy took her.

The feel of her strong, very lush and feminine bottom grinding against his pelvis and the strong inner muscles of her tight warmth gripping him spasmodically as she went over the edge caused him to join her in an explosive and powerful release.

Diana cried out again at the feel of Kal exploding inside her. "Lie down, Kal, but don't let go of me," she commanded in his ear as she gasped for breath. He complied readily. Now she sat astride him facing away, her feet planted firmly on the ground.

She had never thought it odd that Kal remained hard after his first few climaxes until she had learned from other ladies of the League that the majority of men needed a little time to recuperate after reaching their peak. Now she never took it for granted. She found that she had to often coax him to not hold back for her. He was beginning to see that he did not need to in order to please her. They both could continue for quite some time. It was still hard for him but he was getting better. He was always so focused on pleasing his bride that he would put his own pleasure aside. Tonight Diana was having none of that.

Diana turned her beautiful head to look at Kal's face. He was staring at her in wonder, love and lust written all over his face. "Do you like what you see?" she whispered breathlessly as she began to ride him her eyes still locked with his.

Kal could only groan in response. He knew he would last for a while now that he had reached his first release. He knew how much Diana loved for him to let go, so he was learning to do so. So far it had not impeded her pleasure one little bit. In fact he found that she seemed to enjoy their love making even more intensely if that were possible.

The amazing sensation of simply being inside of her tight, wet center was incredible. In addition to this, he had a wonderful view of her lovely behind, the pushed aside panties, the gown that failed to hide her beautiful breasts and at the angle that she was riding him, he was able to watch as she moved her delicious, wet center up and down on his now glistening length.

Diana braced one of her lovely hands on his chest as she moved with increasing speed over him. Her head fell back as she again began to be overwhelmed with the pleasure of loving her husband.

Kal was surprised that he felt himself approaching the edge again so soon after his first release. He blamed his lovely wife for that and with a smile he began to caress her slender, muscular and feminine back, eliciting more sounds of surrender and ecstasy from her lips.

Diana fell back against Kal's chest after a few minutes as she could feel herself again being overwhelmed by another intense release. Kal could both sense and feel her approaching the end and began to thrust vigorously into her.

Both cried out simultaneously as climaxed together. Kal held Diana tightly to himself. He whispered words of love softly into her ear as she slowly came down from her intense high.

Diana lay contentedly in Kal's arms for several more minutes while she caught her breath. A tired but happy smile adorned her perfect face. She let the warmth of his body envelope her and cooed under the gentle caresses. They turned onto their sides and Kal slowly pulled out of her.

After another few minutes Diana turned around to face him. "That was incredible! You are incredible! And I can't believe Donna bought me panties like that! To be honest I didn't know that I could feel those kinds of sensations from anything or anyone other than you!"

Kal stared at Diana's beaming face in shock. "Wha…what? When did you figure it out? What do you mean, you can 'feel sensations' from other things or men?"

Diana giggled, "I didn't realize it until you pushed the panties to the side to make love to me. The panties were still vibrating on my inner thigh while you were wreaking havoc with my more sensitive parts. When did you figure it out?"

Kal chuckled. He knew he should not be surprised. His Diana was very wise. He knew that he should be surprised that she did not figure it out before he did. "When I began to caress you through the panties. I heard the vibrating but I was so engrossed in you that I thought it was you doing it."

Diana laughed, "Well, I was so engrossed in how you treat me and make me feel that I thought it was me reacting to you on an unconscious level."

Kal smiled at his bride of just over a year, but there was a little bit of worry in his eyes. "What did you mean when you said that you can feel sensations from others?"

Diana laughed again, "Those weren't my exact words, but yes, I think these panties prove that I am as sensitive as a normal woman in my special parts. The problem would not be me feeling pleasure from another but the other losing his special parts while I have my pleasure."

"Ha, ha, yes, I can see how funny that is to you. I guess we won't be needing these panties anymore," Kal said somewhat perturbed at the thought of Diana receiving pleasure from someone other than himself.

Diana giggled again at his reaction, "All I said was that it was possible, Kal, not that it would ever happen. You know that. Stop being silly. The panties prove it. And if I remember correctly you were enjoying what they did to me as well. You don't want to use them again?"

Kal looked at her embarrassed, "Sorry, my Love. That was just my gut reaction to the idea of someone else touching you. I know what you meant and, yes, the panties were fun." He smiled warmly, "Do you think that Wally and Donna would be scared out of their wits if we invited them over tomorrow for dinner?"

Diana laughed as she laid her head on Kal's chest, "Their reaction should be priceless."

"We'll invite them in the morning," Kal whispered to his already sleeping wife.