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Waking up in an unfamiliar place was starting to become par for the course for Lex since his arrival on Tabula Rasa. Or should he say unexpected places since he was very familiar with this particular location. The expensive sheets, the velvet coverlet, the ancient carved oak bed, the stone walls and the purple and red stained glass windows. Instead of Bangkok, Thailand, this time he had returned home to his bedroom in his castle in Smallville. Of course, how far into his past or his future was still questionable, but he quickly forced the question out of his mind. For now.
Because this time, he didn't wake up alone. Buried in the soft sheets next to him, was Anatoly, still sleeping peacefully. With a soft sigh of relief, Lex wrapped his arms around the sleeping Russian, holding him tightly as he kissed him awake. There were so many things to consider, Clark and his father for one, but right now...right now he wanted to enjoy being with the man he loved in a large, comfortable bed.
Because this time, he didn't wake up alone. Buried in the soft sheets next to him, was Anatoly, still sleeping peacefully. With a soft sigh of relief, Lex wrapped his arms around the sleeping Russian, holding him tightly as he kissed him awake. There were so many things to consider, Clark and his father for one, but right now...right now he wanted to enjoy being with the man he loved in a large, comfortable bed.