Please (1/1)
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine.
Fandom: Smallville
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Rating: NC-17
Notes: 1) Written for CLex Fuh-Q-Fest from this challenge: Write a story where Clark uses sexual favors to get something he wants from Lex. What he wants and how he gets it is up to you... (Jezebel the Temptress)
2) Thanks to Beloved and MeLi for the beta. All remaining mistakes are mine.
3) Other stories from the fest can be found here: http://www.kardasi.com/Lexclusive/ClexFest
"But, Lex," Clark whined.
"No."
"Lex, please?"
"No, Clark. Look, I really need to get these reports done. I don't have time for this right now," Lex protested with a sigh. He turned away from Clark and fixed his eyes on the computer monitor in front of him. He really didn't have time for Clark's antics right then. It was the end of the quarter and he needed to get these reports out to his father before the other man started calling and demanding them.
"Are you sure?" Clark asked mischievously and Lex knew right then that he was in trouble. He turned to ask Clark just what the hell it was that he was doing, but Clark's hand descended on Lex's groin, cupping him through the thin material of his pants. Lex didn't need to ask Clark what he thought he was doing; he knew what Clark thought he was doing.
"Clark, that's not going to work," Lex told his lover flatly.
"Mmm," Clark mumbled in response. He knelt down beside Lex's chair, leaned in, and started mouthing Lex's cock through his pants.
Lex groaned. It was good, but he wasn't going to allow Clark to win their argument like this. He was a Luthor, once his mind was made up, it couldn't be changed through sexual favors. He pushed at Clark's head, trying to dislodge the young man, but as usual, Clark's body stubbornly refused to move under Lex's exertions.
"Clark, get off me," Lex demanded.
"Mmm," Clark responded again. He lifted his head up slightly, moved his fingers to the waist of Lex's pants and started to undo them. He popped the button at the top of the pants, and slowly lowered the zipper. "Are you sure?" Clark asked again. "I could make it well worth your while."
"I'm sure," Lex said, but he didn't sound convinced even to himself.
Clark stroked one finger down Lex's cock through his underpants. Lex shivered in response and groaned. This simply wasn't fair. He had work to do and Clark just wouldn't stop bothering him about this. It had been all he'd talked about for the last week. Lex was tired of hearing about it and, damn it, he had said no. Several times. Emphatically at that. Why couldn't Clark just...? Ooh, that was nice.
Lex's brain shut down as Clark's mouth slipped over his cock. So good. So hot. What had they been talking about? Lex couldn't seem to remember and it didn't seem to matter all that much anymore, either.
"Clark," Lex moaned. After all their years together, Lex couldn't believe how good something like this still felt. He used to go through two or three lovers a month because he would get bored of them so quickly, but Clark had been his lover for six years now. Six years and still surprising Lex. It was more than he had ever hoped for when he first arrived in Smallville.
"It's good, isn't it?" Clark purred as he pulled back from Lex's shaft.
"Yes," Lex agreed. He thrust up a little towards Clark, trying to reenter his hot mouth.
"You know I want this, Lex. Why won't you let me have it?" Clark asked softly. He blew against Lex's wet skin as he spoke.
Lex shivered. He tried hard to pull the edges of his brain back together. "It's a huge commitment," Lex protested.
"So? I'm willing to make it. I really want this, Lex. I've wanted it since I was a child."
"We go away too much."
Clark chuckled. He leaned back in and took Lex's cock in his mouth again. Lex slid in all the way. He felt his cock bump against the back of Clark's mouth and then slide down his throat. God, it felt so good. Clark's throat muscles started working around Lex's length and his entire mind grayed out for a second. The next thing he knew, they were both upstairs on their bed. Lex knew he would never quite get used to the superspeed thing, but at least it had some advantages.
"You're the one who goes away, Lex," Clark insisted. He had pulled away from Lex's cock again and was now working to remove the older man's clothes completely. Lex looked up at his lover and saw that he was also naked. Another use of superspeed, apparently. "You just get me to come along so that you don't get lonely."
"There're other reasons," Lex grumbled, but knew that what Clark had said was mostly true. He didn't like being away from his lover for longer than was strictly necessary. Besides, Clark's presence made it infinitely easier for Lex to deal with his father's demands. Clark was the grounding force in Lex's life and he needed him by his side.
"Lex, I'll just make fewer trips. We'll get a sitter when you absolutely need me with you," Clark assured him.
"You want me to give up my time with you?"
Clark forestalled any further protests from Lex by lying down on top of him and kissing him soundly. His tongue slipped inside Lex's mouth and started stroking all over. Clark's hard body pressed against Lex's, his cock dug into the inside of Lex's left thigh. It was unfair that Clark knew he could reduce Lex to an unthinking mass of nerves like this. He had made a decision, and he wanted to stick to it, but he felt his resolve slipping away as his body started whispering to him that he needed to do anything he could to keep Clark doing what he was doing.
Clark's mouth left Lex's and started traveling down Lex's body. He kissed down his chest, stopping at each nipple to suck and play, before continuing down his stomach. He bypassed Lex's cock as he moved down and dropped kisses down one of Lex's legs and back up the other.
"It will cry in the middle of the night," Lex protested with a gasp.
"I'll deal with it. You won't have to get up," Clark promised.
"It will want to sleep in our bed."
"I won't let it. They *can* be trained, you know?"
"I know," Lex returned dryly, or as dryly as possible when Clark was kneeling between his legs and staring at his cock, "and that's not the point."
Clark didn't answer. He wrapped his hands under Lex's thighs and lifted them up. Lex's feet connected with the mattress. Clark smiled happily. He leaned in towards Lex's cock and breathed in deeply, smelling his partner, before moving lower and licking a broad stroke from right behind Lex's balls to his asshole. Lex couldn't help it, he cried out and shivered in response.
"Clark," he gasped.
"Yes?" Clark asked it so innocently. He pulled back and smiled up at Lex.
"Do that again?"
"Oh really?"
"Clark," Lex growled. He thrust up towards his lover.
Clark laughed and leaned in again. His mouth returned to the same spot and he continued to make broad strokes with his hot tongue against Lex's sensitive flesh. It was all becoming too much when suddenly Clark's tongue descended even lower and started poking at Lex's hole. Clark thrust in and out of Lex's tight center with his tongue. It was so incredibly good.
"Clark," Lex gasped.
"Mmm?"
"Please?"
"What?" Clark asked and moved away from Lex's body.
"Just fuck me already," Lex demanded. His body was screaming at him that he needed Clark in him *right now*.
"I guess we both want something, then," Clark said with a hint of amusement in his voice. He sat back on his heels and watched Lex carefully.
"Fuck you," Lex spat back at his lover. He had known all along that this was exactly what his lover was going to do, but now that he was faced with the reality of Clark's demand versus his own release, Lex could feel himself caving. He was really annoyed at himself for doing it, but maybe he should have known all along that Clark would eventually get what he wanted.
"I thought you wanted *me* to fuck you, Lex," Clark teased softly. He smiled and there was a twinkle in his eye that told Lex that Clark knew that he had already won.
"Clark," Lex snapped.
"Lex, you know what I want to hear."
"Fuck. Fine, Clark, okay? Yes."
Clark smiled one of his amazingly brilliant smiles. "I knew I could get you to agree," he said triumphantly. Lex sneered at him, but Clark seemed to choose to ignore it. The lube appeared magically from somewhere and Clark started slicking his cock. He rubbed a small amount of the slippery gel inside of Lex as well, and then moved forward and slipped inside.
"Oh fuck," Lex exclaimed as his lover slid home. He was so full of Clark. It was everything that he needed. At that moment, he didn't care that he'd had to give in to Clark to get what he wanted. All that mattered was that they were joined, connected again like they were always supposed to be. When he finally came, and felt Clark climaxing right after him, it was the most amazing thing he had ever experienced. It was always like the first time with Clark, and that by itself was amazing.
"I really hate you, Clark," Lex said softly when the two of them had eventually calmed down enough to speak coherently again. He carded his fingers gently through Clark's thick black hair.
"I hate you too, Lex," Clark said with a smile and a little chuckle. He placed a kiss on Lex's lips and then snuggled into his lover's chest.
"I swear, Clark, the first time your dog eats one of my shoes, I'm calling the SPCA," Lex warned. He was serious, too, he told himself. Absolutely serious.
"Yes, Lex," Clark murmured and kissed Lex's chest. "I'll guard your shoes, I promise."
Lex smirked softly and then let himself drift. Sometimes it was worth being stubborn just so that Clark would be forced to 'convince' him to change his mind. Lex wondered if Clark knew it was all an act. Lex suspected the younger man did, although he'd never said anything. He always allowed Lex to play out these little confrontations exactly as he wanted to. It was good to know that Clark understood his needs, even in this.
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Fandom: Smallville
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Rating: NC-17
Notes: 1) Written for CLex Fuh-Q-Fest from this challenge: Write a story where Clark uses sexual favors to get something he wants from Lex. What he wants and how he gets it is up to you... (Jezebel the Temptress)
2) Thanks to Beloved and MeLi for the beta. All remaining mistakes are mine.
3) Other stories from the fest can be found here: http://www.kardasi.com/Lexclusive/ClexFest
"But, Lex," Clark whined.
"No."
"Lex, please?"
"No, Clark. Look, I really need to get these reports done. I don't have time for this right now," Lex protested with a sigh. He turned away from Clark and fixed his eyes on the computer monitor in front of him. He really didn't have time for Clark's antics right then. It was the end of the quarter and he needed to get these reports out to his father before the other man started calling and demanding them.
"Are you sure?" Clark asked mischievously and Lex knew right then that he was in trouble. He turned to ask Clark just what the hell it was that he was doing, but Clark's hand descended on Lex's groin, cupping him through the thin material of his pants. Lex didn't need to ask Clark what he thought he was doing; he knew what Clark thought he was doing.
"Clark, that's not going to work," Lex told his lover flatly.
"Mmm," Clark mumbled in response. He knelt down beside Lex's chair, leaned in, and started mouthing Lex's cock through his pants.
Lex groaned. It was good, but he wasn't going to allow Clark to win their argument like this. He was a Luthor, once his mind was made up, it couldn't be changed through sexual favors. He pushed at Clark's head, trying to dislodge the young man, but as usual, Clark's body stubbornly refused to move under Lex's exertions.
"Clark, get off me," Lex demanded.
"Mmm," Clark responded again. He lifted his head up slightly, moved his fingers to the waist of Lex's pants and started to undo them. He popped the button at the top of the pants, and slowly lowered the zipper. "Are you sure?" Clark asked again. "I could make it well worth your while."
"I'm sure," Lex said, but he didn't sound convinced even to himself.
Clark stroked one finger down Lex's cock through his underpants. Lex shivered in response and groaned. This simply wasn't fair. He had work to do and Clark just wouldn't stop bothering him about this. It had been all he'd talked about for the last week. Lex was tired of hearing about it and, damn it, he had said no. Several times. Emphatically at that. Why couldn't Clark just...? Ooh, that was nice.
Lex's brain shut down as Clark's mouth slipped over his cock. So good. So hot. What had they been talking about? Lex couldn't seem to remember and it didn't seem to matter all that much anymore, either.
"Clark," Lex moaned. After all their years together, Lex couldn't believe how good something like this still felt. He used to go through two or three lovers a month because he would get bored of them so quickly, but Clark had been his lover for six years now. Six years and still surprising Lex. It was more than he had ever hoped for when he first arrived in Smallville.
"It's good, isn't it?" Clark purred as he pulled back from Lex's shaft.
"Yes," Lex agreed. He thrust up a little towards Clark, trying to reenter his hot mouth.
"You know I want this, Lex. Why won't you let me have it?" Clark asked softly. He blew against Lex's wet skin as he spoke.
Lex shivered. He tried hard to pull the edges of his brain back together. "It's a huge commitment," Lex protested.
"So? I'm willing to make it. I really want this, Lex. I've wanted it since I was a child."
"We go away too much."
Clark chuckled. He leaned back in and took Lex's cock in his mouth again. Lex slid in all the way. He felt his cock bump against the back of Clark's mouth and then slide down his throat. God, it felt so good. Clark's throat muscles started working around Lex's length and his entire mind grayed out for a second. The next thing he knew, they were both upstairs on their bed. Lex knew he would never quite get used to the superspeed thing, but at least it had some advantages.
"You're the one who goes away, Lex," Clark insisted. He had pulled away from Lex's cock again and was now working to remove the older man's clothes completely. Lex looked up at his lover and saw that he was also naked. Another use of superspeed, apparently. "You just get me to come along so that you don't get lonely."
"There're other reasons," Lex grumbled, but knew that what Clark had said was mostly true. He didn't like being away from his lover for longer than was strictly necessary. Besides, Clark's presence made it infinitely easier for Lex to deal with his father's demands. Clark was the grounding force in Lex's life and he needed him by his side.
"Lex, I'll just make fewer trips. We'll get a sitter when you absolutely need me with you," Clark assured him.
"You want me to give up my time with you?"
Clark forestalled any further protests from Lex by lying down on top of him and kissing him soundly. His tongue slipped inside Lex's mouth and started stroking all over. Clark's hard body pressed against Lex's, his cock dug into the inside of Lex's left thigh. It was unfair that Clark knew he could reduce Lex to an unthinking mass of nerves like this. He had made a decision, and he wanted to stick to it, but he felt his resolve slipping away as his body started whispering to him that he needed to do anything he could to keep Clark doing what he was doing.
Clark's mouth left Lex's and started traveling down Lex's body. He kissed down his chest, stopping at each nipple to suck and play, before continuing down his stomach. He bypassed Lex's cock as he moved down and dropped kisses down one of Lex's legs and back up the other.
"It will cry in the middle of the night," Lex protested with a gasp.
"I'll deal with it. You won't have to get up," Clark promised.
"It will want to sleep in our bed."
"I won't let it. They *can* be trained, you know?"
"I know," Lex returned dryly, or as dryly as possible when Clark was kneeling between his legs and staring at his cock, "and that's not the point."
Clark didn't answer. He wrapped his hands under Lex's thighs and lifted them up. Lex's feet connected with the mattress. Clark smiled happily. He leaned in towards Lex's cock and breathed in deeply, smelling his partner, before moving lower and licking a broad stroke from right behind Lex's balls to his asshole. Lex couldn't help it, he cried out and shivered in response.
"Clark," he gasped.
"Yes?" Clark asked it so innocently. He pulled back and smiled up at Lex.
"Do that again?"
"Oh really?"
"Clark," Lex growled. He thrust up towards his lover.
Clark laughed and leaned in again. His mouth returned to the same spot and he continued to make broad strokes with his hot tongue against Lex's sensitive flesh. It was all becoming too much when suddenly Clark's tongue descended even lower and started poking at Lex's hole. Clark thrust in and out of Lex's tight center with his tongue. It was so incredibly good.
"Clark," Lex gasped.
"Mmm?"
"Please?"
"What?" Clark asked and moved away from Lex's body.
"Just fuck me already," Lex demanded. His body was screaming at him that he needed Clark in him *right now*.
"I guess we both want something, then," Clark said with a hint of amusement in his voice. He sat back on his heels and watched Lex carefully.
"Fuck you," Lex spat back at his lover. He had known all along that this was exactly what his lover was going to do, but now that he was faced with the reality of Clark's demand versus his own release, Lex could feel himself caving. He was really annoyed at himself for doing it, but maybe he should have known all along that Clark would eventually get what he wanted.
"I thought you wanted *me* to fuck you, Lex," Clark teased softly. He smiled and there was a twinkle in his eye that told Lex that Clark knew that he had already won.
"Clark," Lex snapped.
"Lex, you know what I want to hear."
"Fuck. Fine, Clark, okay? Yes."
Clark smiled one of his amazingly brilliant smiles. "I knew I could get you to agree," he said triumphantly. Lex sneered at him, but Clark seemed to choose to ignore it. The lube appeared magically from somewhere and Clark started slicking his cock. He rubbed a small amount of the slippery gel inside of Lex as well, and then moved forward and slipped inside.
"Oh fuck," Lex exclaimed as his lover slid home. He was so full of Clark. It was everything that he needed. At that moment, he didn't care that he'd had to give in to Clark to get what he wanted. All that mattered was that they were joined, connected again like they were always supposed to be. When he finally came, and felt Clark climaxing right after him, it was the most amazing thing he had ever experienced. It was always like the first time with Clark, and that by itself was amazing.
"I really hate you, Clark," Lex said softly when the two of them had eventually calmed down enough to speak coherently again. He carded his fingers gently through Clark's thick black hair.
"I hate you too, Lex," Clark said with a smile and a little chuckle. He placed a kiss on Lex's lips and then snuggled into his lover's chest.
"I swear, Clark, the first time your dog eats one of my shoes, I'm calling the SPCA," Lex warned. He was serious, too, he told himself. Absolutely serious.
"Yes, Lex," Clark murmured and kissed Lex's chest. "I'll guard your shoes, I promise."
Lex smirked softly and then let himself drift. Sometimes it was worth being stubborn just so that Clark would be forced to 'convince' him to change his mind. Lex wondered if Clark knew it was all an act. Lex suspected the younger man did, although he'd never said anything. He always allowed Lex to play out these little confrontations exactly as he wanted to. It was good to know that Clark understood his needs, even in this.
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