*squees and dances* Thank you for picking my prompt! I didn't have anything specific in mind when I submitted it, but I'll admit I wasn't averse to the idea of the rituals involving sexiness of some kind. :)

Clark blinked again, then belatedly realized why his partner must be there. "Oh! You, um... want to... play?"

Eeeeee. *giggles* He's so adorkable. I love the shifts in mood from tired to sexy to playful and sweet. And I think it makes great sense to have sex to call the sun back on the darknest day of the year.

Ooooh, now I'm imagining really skimpy Kryptonian ceremonial clothing. *grin*

I'm feeling better and it's in part thanks to this story! *glomps*