Summer Like a Sweet Wine
alax put out a twenty-four hour request for Clexiness in her '50 ways to get 50 lays' dare, so here's a drabble to help towards the fifty. A hot summer's evening spent boozing can be quite inspiring. *g*
Summer Like a Sweet Wine
"J’ai bu l’été comme un vin doux." Lex sprawled on his back, creamy pale and naked, reciting as though to the sky.
Clark responded with sleepy puzzlement. "Huh?"
"I drank summer like a sweet wine."
Clark considered the translation for a moment. "Mmh, it fits the day."
Lex pushed himself up onto one elbow and leaned over Clark. He let gravity take hold, his body sated and lethargic as he fell into the honeyed warmth of Clark. Nuzzling Clark's skin he tasted summer's intensity there, in the tang of fresh sweat.
Wine later. For now he'd let Clark intoxicate him.
Summer Like a Sweet Wine
"J’ai bu l’été comme un vin doux." Lex sprawled on his back, creamy pale and naked, reciting as though to the sky.
Clark responded with sleepy puzzlement. "Huh?"
"I drank summer like a sweet wine."
Clark considered the translation for a moment. "Mmh, it fits the day."
Lex pushed himself up onto one elbow and leaned over Clark. He let gravity take hold, his body sated and lethargic as he fell into the honeyed warmth of Clark. Nuzzling Clark's skin he tasted summer's intensity there, in the tang of fresh sweat.
Wine later. For now he'd let Clark intoxicate him.