Fic: Food by the Fireside
Title: Food by the Fireside
Author: hils
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: Smallville
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Words: 1400
Summary: What do you get the man who has everything? Written as a birthday present for danceswithgary
Thanks to lexalicious70 for the beta
The mansion was cold and dark when Lex got home from work. He didn’t mind. He wasn’t going to be there for long anyway, and it had been a long-standing tradition that everyone got the night off on his birthday.
A smiled curled on his lips as he thought about Clark and the wonderful night that lay ahead of them. He might be his birthday but the best gift he could imagine was the look on Clark’s face as he tucked into some of the finest foods in the world.
He headed upstairs, tossed his jacket casually onto the bed, and glanced at the suit he’d laid out ready. He’d gone for the cornflower blue shirt, but only because he knew it was Clark’s favourite. He still hadn’t quite figured out why Clark was so fixated on the primary colours, but he supposed it didn’t matter. It made Clark happy, and that was all that mattered.
He undressed and stepped into the shower, letting out a soft moan of pleasure as the hot water hit his body.
He tried not to think about Clark.
He was already painfully aware that his feelings for his young friend were bordering on inappropriate, but he couldn’t stop thinking about him except in moments like this when he forced himself to. There was still such a raw innocence to Clark that Lex had no intention of tainting, especially now that Clark had trusted him with the secret of his origins.
He dressed quickly, headed downstairs, and was almost out of the front door when he heard something.
His first thought was that his father had made one of his unscheduled and unannounced visits until he remembered that he was currently in Japan, sealing the deal on a company he’d just purchased.
Instantly his hand went to the gun that he’d been carrying around since the eighth attempt on his life. Clark didn’t approve and had insisted he’d always be there to keep Lex safe. Lex, of course, pointed out the dozens of other things Clark could be doing with his amazing gifts and carried the gun anyway.
He clicked off the safety and followed the sound to the library, pausing outside the door to prepare himself. He opened the door slowly and carefully so as to make no noise and carefully entered the room.
The sight that met him wasn’t exactly the intruder he’d expected.
“Clark?”
Clark grinned at him and then frowned when he saw the gun in Lex’s hand. “Uh, surprise.”
“Yes, it certainly is,” Lex said as he felt the tension leave his body. He put the gun away and frowned. “What are you doing here? We’re supposed to be going to Moulto’s in an hour.”
That sheepish look was back again, and Lex knew some sort of bad news was heading his way. If Clark was cancelling on him…
“I..uh…” Clark stumbled over his words in a way that Lex usually found endearing. “I cancelled the reservation.”
Both his eyebrows lifted in surprise. That certainly hadn’t been the news he was expecting.
“And why did you do that?” He asked curiously but gently. “Is the most exclusive restaurant in Metropolis not good enough compared to your mother’s home cooking?”
Clark blushed at that and Lex couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, no, it’s not that. I just…”
He stepped aside to reveal a blanket laid out on the floor with several plates of food on top of it.
“I didn’t know what to get you for your birthday,” Clark said, still blushing. “It’s really hard to work out what to get someone who already has everything, but I thought a picnic might be nice and since it’s too cold to go outside…”
“It’s perfect,” Lex said softly, and the smile he was rewarded with as they sat down was an even better gift than the picnic itself.
“Happy birthday, Lex,” Clark said as he poured them a glass of wine each.
“Thank you, Clark.”
“There’s…um…there’s another part to your present, which you can have after we’re done eating.”
Lex, intrigued, was sure he could warm his hands over the intensity of the blush that was currently spread over Clark’s cheeks and he smiled.
“You’re spoiling me, Clark.”
The blush faded a little and was replaced with a genuine smile. “Well, you’ve done so much for me since we became friends. I just wanted to return the favour.”
“I don’t do those things for you because I want things back,” Lex replied with a small frown. “I do them because I want to and because your friendship means a lot to me.”
“It means a lot to me, too,” Clark replied. “That’s why I wanted to do something for you. To show you that I don’t take what you do for me for granted.”
Lex softened and reached for Clark, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. “Well, it’s a lovely gesture. Thank you, again.”
“You’re welcome.”
Lex really wanted to devour the meal quickly so he could find out what else Clark had in store, but the food was so good that he couldn’t help but savour every bite.
“I’ll tell my mom you approved,” Clark laughed when Lex let out a small moan of pleasure. “Do you want some more?”
All Lex could do was nod and Clark loaded up his plate again.
“So, what else did you get for your birthday?” Clark asked while they ate.
“Oh, the usual,” Lex replied. “Designer watches that I’ll never wear, expensive cologne that will never be used. My father bought me shares in a rival company so that I have an incentive to take them down and by them out.”
Clark blinked at him. “Your dad really sucks, Lex.”
“Truer words have never been spoken,” Lex replied and raised his glass. Clark raised his own and together the toasted Lionel sucking.
“Well,” Lex said when their glasses we both empty. “We appear to have finished.”
Clark nodded, looking more than a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. “Yeah.”
“Now, what was that about-“
He was prevented from finishing by Clark’s mouth covering his, capturing him in a surprised but very much not unwelcomed kiss.
“I’ve wanted to do that for months,” Clark said with a shy smile as he pulled back. “Happy birthday.”
Lex responded by kissing him back and hands quickly tore at clothes until they were both naked. Lex couldn’t help but shiver. This was really happening. Finally. And with no pressure from him at all. Clark actually wanted this as much as he did.
“You’re cold,” Clark murmured when he saw Lex shiver. Without waiting for a reply, he focussed on the fire and let out a burst of heat from his eyes. The logs burst into flames, flooding the room with a comfortable heat. All Lex could do was stare at Clark.
“I will never get tired of watching you do that,” he breathed. “You’re amazing.”
Clark just smiled and kissed him again. “So are you.”
They came together again, tongues warring and kisses burning. Lex’s mind could barely keep up with what was happening and the ache in his groin made it even harder to focus.
“Lay down,” Clark said gently when they were finally forced to break apart for air. “Let me take care of you.”
Lex did as he was asked, letting out a small shiver as his bare back made contact with the scratchy fabric of the blanket. Clark’s face hovered above him, another one of those dazzling smiles in place only this time it was accompanied by a wicked glint in his eyes.
He disappeared from sight and a moment later Lex gasped and arched his back as Clark’s hot mouth wrapped around his cock.
“Jesus, Clark,” he hissed as the heat from Clark’s mouth flooded through his whole body as Clark sucked him. “God, that feels good.”
Clark’s tongue stroked and teased him, teeth grazing the tender flesh. Lex groaned and fisted his hands in Clark’s thick hair, tugging as Clark’s hands massaged his inner thighs.
He’s trembling now and he can’t stop, throwing back his head as he comes with a cry and a shudder. He spills into Clark before collapsing in a boneless heap back on the blanket.
Clark lazily crawled up and lay down beside him, pillowing his head on Lex’s shoulder.
“Happy birthday, Lex.”
“Best one ever, Clark.”
The End.
Author: hils
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: Smallville
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Words: 1400
Summary: What do you get the man who has everything? Written as a birthday present for danceswithgary
Thanks to lexalicious70 for the beta
The mansion was cold and dark when Lex got home from work. He didn’t mind. He wasn’t going to be there for long anyway, and it had been a long-standing tradition that everyone got the night off on his birthday.
A smiled curled on his lips as he thought about Clark and the wonderful night that lay ahead of them. He might be his birthday but the best gift he could imagine was the look on Clark’s face as he tucked into some of the finest foods in the world.
He headed upstairs, tossed his jacket casually onto the bed, and glanced at the suit he’d laid out ready. He’d gone for the cornflower blue shirt, but only because he knew it was Clark’s favourite. He still hadn’t quite figured out why Clark was so fixated on the primary colours, but he supposed it didn’t matter. It made Clark happy, and that was all that mattered.
He undressed and stepped into the shower, letting out a soft moan of pleasure as the hot water hit his body.
He tried not to think about Clark.
He was already painfully aware that his feelings for his young friend were bordering on inappropriate, but he couldn’t stop thinking about him except in moments like this when he forced himself to. There was still such a raw innocence to Clark that Lex had no intention of tainting, especially now that Clark had trusted him with the secret of his origins.
He dressed quickly, headed downstairs, and was almost out of the front door when he heard something.
His first thought was that his father had made one of his unscheduled and unannounced visits until he remembered that he was currently in Japan, sealing the deal on a company he’d just purchased.
Instantly his hand went to the gun that he’d been carrying around since the eighth attempt on his life. Clark didn’t approve and had insisted he’d always be there to keep Lex safe. Lex, of course, pointed out the dozens of other things Clark could be doing with his amazing gifts and carried the gun anyway.
He clicked off the safety and followed the sound to the library, pausing outside the door to prepare himself. He opened the door slowly and carefully so as to make no noise and carefully entered the room.
The sight that met him wasn’t exactly the intruder he’d expected.
“Clark?”
Clark grinned at him and then frowned when he saw the gun in Lex’s hand. “Uh, surprise.”
“Yes, it certainly is,” Lex said as he felt the tension leave his body. He put the gun away and frowned. “What are you doing here? We’re supposed to be going to Moulto’s in an hour.”
That sheepish look was back again, and Lex knew some sort of bad news was heading his way. If Clark was cancelling on him…
“I..uh…” Clark stumbled over his words in a way that Lex usually found endearing. “I cancelled the reservation.”
Both his eyebrows lifted in surprise. That certainly hadn’t been the news he was expecting.
“And why did you do that?” He asked curiously but gently. “Is the most exclusive restaurant in Metropolis not good enough compared to your mother’s home cooking?”
Clark blushed at that and Lex couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, no, it’s not that. I just…”
He stepped aside to reveal a blanket laid out on the floor with several plates of food on top of it.
“I didn’t know what to get you for your birthday,” Clark said, still blushing. “It’s really hard to work out what to get someone who already has everything, but I thought a picnic might be nice and since it’s too cold to go outside…”
“It’s perfect,” Lex said softly, and the smile he was rewarded with as they sat down was an even better gift than the picnic itself.
“Happy birthday, Lex,” Clark said as he poured them a glass of wine each.
“Thank you, Clark.”
“There’s…um…there’s another part to your present, which you can have after we’re done eating.”
Lex, intrigued, was sure he could warm his hands over the intensity of the blush that was currently spread over Clark’s cheeks and he smiled.
“You’re spoiling me, Clark.”
The blush faded a little and was replaced with a genuine smile. “Well, you’ve done so much for me since we became friends. I just wanted to return the favour.”
“I don’t do those things for you because I want things back,” Lex replied with a small frown. “I do them because I want to and because your friendship means a lot to me.”
“It means a lot to me, too,” Clark replied. “That’s why I wanted to do something for you. To show you that I don’t take what you do for me for granted.”
Lex softened and reached for Clark, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. “Well, it’s a lovely gesture. Thank you, again.”
“You’re welcome.”
Lex really wanted to devour the meal quickly so he could find out what else Clark had in store, but the food was so good that he couldn’t help but savour every bite.
“I’ll tell my mom you approved,” Clark laughed when Lex let out a small moan of pleasure. “Do you want some more?”
All Lex could do was nod and Clark loaded up his plate again.
“So, what else did you get for your birthday?” Clark asked while they ate.
“Oh, the usual,” Lex replied. “Designer watches that I’ll never wear, expensive cologne that will never be used. My father bought me shares in a rival company so that I have an incentive to take them down and by them out.”
Clark blinked at him. “Your dad really sucks, Lex.”
“Truer words have never been spoken,” Lex replied and raised his glass. Clark raised his own and together the toasted Lionel sucking.
“Well,” Lex said when their glasses we both empty. “We appear to have finished.”
Clark nodded, looking more than a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. “Yeah.”
“Now, what was that about-“
He was prevented from finishing by Clark’s mouth covering his, capturing him in a surprised but very much not unwelcomed kiss.
“I’ve wanted to do that for months,” Clark said with a shy smile as he pulled back. “Happy birthday.”
Lex responded by kissing him back and hands quickly tore at clothes until they were both naked. Lex couldn’t help but shiver. This was really happening. Finally. And with no pressure from him at all. Clark actually wanted this as much as he did.
“You’re cold,” Clark murmured when he saw Lex shiver. Without waiting for a reply, he focussed on the fire and let out a burst of heat from his eyes. The logs burst into flames, flooding the room with a comfortable heat. All Lex could do was stare at Clark.
“I will never get tired of watching you do that,” he breathed. “You’re amazing.”
Clark just smiled and kissed him again. “So are you.”
They came together again, tongues warring and kisses burning. Lex’s mind could barely keep up with what was happening and the ache in his groin made it even harder to focus.
“Lay down,” Clark said gently when they were finally forced to break apart for air. “Let me take care of you.”
Lex did as he was asked, letting out a small shiver as his bare back made contact with the scratchy fabric of the blanket. Clark’s face hovered above him, another one of those dazzling smiles in place only this time it was accompanied by a wicked glint in his eyes.
He disappeared from sight and a moment later Lex gasped and arched his back as Clark’s hot mouth wrapped around his cock.
“Jesus, Clark,” he hissed as the heat from Clark’s mouth flooded through his whole body as Clark sucked him. “God, that feels good.”
Clark’s tongue stroked and teased him, teeth grazing the tender flesh. Lex groaned and fisted his hands in Clark’s thick hair, tugging as Clark’s hands massaged his inner thighs.
He’s trembling now and he can’t stop, throwing back his head as he comes with a cry and a shudder. He spills into Clark before collapsing in a boneless heap back on the blanket.
Clark lazily crawled up and lay down beside him, pillowing his head on Lex’s shoulder.
“Happy birthday, Lex.”
“Best one ever, Clark.”
The End.