Title:Constant Craving: 10 variations on a theme
Author:Ceares
Fandom:Smallville
Pairing: Mulitple or alternately none
Author’s notes: These were originally done to celebrate MMoM, but of course I’m very late.
Ratings: PG-R
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drabbles100 Prompt-88/He
She touched herself in all the places he did. Soft and then hard. Her body responded appropriately-getting wet and swelling open in preparation. Her nipples hardened and her skin flushed, but the ache in her heart grew proportionately with the ache between her legs.
Her fingers weren’t long enough, hands not strong enough and they were callused in all the wrong places. No matter how tightly she pressed herself against the pillow, and inhaled the faint scent clinging to it, it didn’t make up for the familiar body missing from her bed.
She wept as her body shuddered in pleasure.
Prompt-40/Sight
What Martha doesn’t know won’t hurt her.
His hand slicked over hard flesh. Chloe, all bright smiles and full breasts. He groaned and his hand sped up, twisting over the head of his cock. Lana, still flushed from Clark’s arms, small nipples tight with arousal. He swallowed; breath coming in harsh pants now. Lois, still damp from the shower, long legs glistening and toenails painted a bright red. That’s enough. He comes hard, his juices adding stains to the barn floor.
He’d never cheat. Never lie if she asked. He just hopes she never does.
Prompt-36/Smell
When Lois realized she liked girls as well as boys, she shrugged and added breasts into her fantasies.
It wasn’t like she didn’t have plenty of time. Smallville wasn’t exactly crawling with eligible candidates for sex.
So, it was her trusty rabbit and her imagination, which was fine until her mind started wandering to places it shouldn’t go. The first time took her by surprise. Just a burst of memory-warm arms, and a subtle scent surrounding her, and she’s convulsing, strong waves of pleasure washing over her.
It’s not until she’s limp on the bed that it hits her. “Fuck!”
Prompt-74/Dark
She knew finally, she’d never have Clark. She still wanted him, but she was better at hiding it now. She played loyal buddy, listening to him moan about Lana and whine about Lex, knowing she’d never have his attention like they did.
The only place she ever let herself pretend anymore was at night in her bed. In the dark, she could imagine his eyes lit up for her. In the dark, she was the one he defended, the one he protected, and the one he sacrificed for. The one he wanted.
In the dark, she never had to wish.
Prompt-23/Lovers
Chloe bullied her into buying it on a girl’s night out. She’d shoved it into the bottom underwear drawer until things with her and Clark went bad again.
Clark worked at first, then later Lex. Finally, together. Their strong bodies wrapped around her, forming an unbreakable circle, but somehow she knew that eventually the circle wouldn’t include her.
Now, the person she thinks of while clenching around the molded rubber is amorphous. He will do anything, be anything, give up anything for her. He will never leave her, and that is enough to take her over the edge every time.
Prompt-38/Touch
Jason loves Lana. He really does. She’s everything that’s the opposite of his mother, and that’s more than reason enough. He wants to want her as she offers herself to him so earnestly. He wants to want her.
She thinks he’s a gentleman. She thinks he wants her to be sure. He wants those things to be true.
But mostly what he wants as he grinds into his bed, is the feel of stubble dragging across his stomach and hard muscles under his hands. He wants a heavy body pressing him down, and more than his fingers filling him.
Prompt-66/ Rain
He doesn’t say it was love at first sight. That’s for Clark and Lana, but he’s twelve and girls are girls for the first time.
It’s raining when he meets her. Her tee shirt is wet and he can see the outline of her bra. He can smell the fruity bubble gum she’s chewing when she introduces herself, with a wide, lip-gloss grin that doesn’t change over the years.
Chloe is the first girl he jerks off too. He thinks of the flip of her hair, the weight of her hand on his arm. Years later, she fascinates him still.
Prompt-34/Not Enough
When Clark first started to masturbate, coming was never enough. It always left him wanting more. He used to think it would be better when he had someone.
Then he realized he’d always be alone. No matter how perfect Lana was, she’d never be enough, because he needed someone who could rescue him. He once thought that might be Lex. He knows better now. He’ll always be the one doing the saving, never the one saved.
When he touches himself now, it’s for relief, not pleasure. Afterward he doesn’t fight the emptiness. He’s teaching himself to get used to it.
Prompt-18/Black
Alex is still there in his head, stronger than before. He’s tasted freedom and he wants more. He makes Lex want it too. Makes him want to take what is no longer given.
Alex had Clark on his knees. In time he would have made him see their destiny was together. In the shower or under the sheets-when Lex has his hand around his cock, eyes closed, Alex whispers to him of all they could have.
Whispers of power and passion, of Clark at his side. Lana as their pet. Whispers that make him come, gasping in pleasure and shame.
Prompt-48/Diamond
The jewels glint in her ears, hard, beautiful, and expensive. Lionel has a type, just as Lex does, and the woman currently shedding her clothes in front of him is it.
Long red hair obscures her face as she bends to remove her stockings, revealing creamy flesh. A hint of her perfume teases him as she comes near. He pushes her hand away as she tries to touch him, not wanting anything to spoil the illusion. His own hand will do for now, until he has more than a substitute, until he can trade cubic zirconia for the real thing.