The Odd Couple 6.5
New VM can't wait. I so want there to be a Veronica/Logan/Eli triangle. Even w/o the sex it'd be so freaking cool to see them work together. Though a threesome...guh. Wallace I missed you. Jackie was a bitch, but at least she was interesting. No more uninteresting characters allowed on VM!!!!!
There are certain things I miss about Smallville. Jonathan isn't one of them. His Lex hate cemented my hate for him. If they made him try to see the good in Lex, I'd understand it better. Even if it was as he was dying or too late. But I always hated his character for that. I try not to let that color my feelings for him in fanfiction, to make him a three dimensional character in my fics and not just a prejudiced dickwad.
Now onto the saucy stuff...
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Lex expected things to go on as regularly as they had before. And they did. But with more updates to take notice of, as he started making connections in the Daily Planet.
Vigilante In Metropolis?
By Lois Lane
At 1:56 a.m. Morris Greenly was on his way home last night, when he was car jacked at the deserted intersection at 4th and Main street. The would be mugger pointed a gun and motioned for him to step out of the car. Morris claims the next few seconds were a blur. All of the sudden the gun was gone and the robber was tied up like a gift basket for the police. Morris also claims seeing a shadowy figure leaving the scene of the attempted crime. He says he called out but there was no answer. So is there a superhero now roaming Metropolis? This reporter will take great pleasure in finding out who the new mystery man is. And if he’s single.
“Hey.” Clark called and went to make his toast.
“Hey yourself. And save some of that jam for me.”
There was also a phone number for greedy Lois to take up information on the so called vigilante.
“Anything interesting?”
“You could say that.” He slid over the newspaper.
Clark started reading, coloring as he finished the article. He took a gulp of his water.
“Looks like someone’s taking over your gig.”
Wrong thing to say apparently, as Clark spit the water out.
On him.
“Oh jeeze! Sorry, Lex.”
“It’s alright.”
Especially since I’m going to get some payback.
Lex undid the buttons on his shirt.
“Guess this will just have to go to the cleaners.”
“It was just water.” But Clark is definitely looking under his lashes.
Lex knew that morality spiel was a crock.
Knowing Clark is bi now makes all the difference.
He also knew that he was a buff man. The muscles stood out on his chest, defined nicely but not to the point they became ridiculous. The skin was mostly pale with the slightest hint of color and a few freckles. And the droplets of water had soaked through the shirt to shine and give his nipples some stimulation.
“But now I’m all wet.” Lex pointed to his chest.
How he had missed those cheeks turning scarlet!
“S-sorry.” Clark swallowed.
“Then just don’t stand there.” Lex sent him a testing glance.
“What should I do?”
“Help me clean up.”
Clark flexed his hands.
“Grab some napkins, won’t you?”
Clark stood rooted to the spot for a moment, then turned on his heels and ran out of the kitchen.
“Sorry, gotta run to class!”
Tease the shit out of him. Show no mercy.
He was going to listen to Chloe more often.
There are certain things I miss about Smallville. Jonathan isn't one of them. His Lex hate cemented my hate for him. If they made him try to see the good in Lex, I'd understand it better. Even if it was as he was dying or too late. But I always hated his character for that. I try not to let that color my feelings for him in fanfiction, to make him a three dimensional character in my fics and not just a prejudiced dickwad.
Now onto the saucy stuff...
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Lex expected things to go on as regularly as they had before. And they did. But with more updates to take notice of, as he started making connections in the Daily Planet.
Vigilante In Metropolis?
By Lois Lane
At 1:56 a.m. Morris Greenly was on his way home last night, when he was car jacked at the deserted intersection at 4th and Main street. The would be mugger pointed a gun and motioned for him to step out of the car. Morris claims the next few seconds were a blur. All of the sudden the gun was gone and the robber was tied up like a gift basket for the police. Morris also claims seeing a shadowy figure leaving the scene of the attempted crime. He says he called out but there was no answer. So is there a superhero now roaming Metropolis? This reporter will take great pleasure in finding out who the new mystery man is. And if he’s single.
“Hey.” Clark called and went to make his toast.
“Hey yourself. And save some of that jam for me.”
There was also a phone number for greedy Lois to take up information on the so called vigilante.
“Anything interesting?”
“You could say that.” He slid over the newspaper.
Clark started reading, coloring as he finished the article. He took a gulp of his water.
“Looks like someone’s taking over your gig.”
Wrong thing to say apparently, as Clark spit the water out.
On him.
“Oh jeeze! Sorry, Lex.”
“It’s alright.”
Especially since I’m going to get some payback.
Lex undid the buttons on his shirt.
“Guess this will just have to go to the cleaners.”
“It was just water.” But Clark is definitely looking under his lashes.
Lex knew that morality spiel was a crock.
Knowing Clark is bi now makes all the difference.
He also knew that he was a buff man. The muscles stood out on his chest, defined nicely but not to the point they became ridiculous. The skin was mostly pale with the slightest hint of color and a few freckles. And the droplets of water had soaked through the shirt to shine and give his nipples some stimulation.
“But now I’m all wet.” Lex pointed to his chest.
How he had missed those cheeks turning scarlet!
“S-sorry.” Clark swallowed.
“Then just don’t stand there.” Lex sent him a testing glance.
“What should I do?”
“Help me clean up.”
Clark flexed his hands.
“Grab some napkins, won’t you?”
Clark stood rooted to the spot for a moment, then turned on his heels and ran out of the kitchen.
“Sorry, gotta run to class!”
Tease the shit out of him. Show no mercy.
He was going to listen to Chloe more often.