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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Smallville
  Relationship:
      Clark_Kent/Lex_Luthor
  Additional Tags:
      Blow_Jobs, Comment_Fic
  Stats:
      Published: 2009-12-31 Words: 849
****** Strawberry Canvas ******
by twinsarein
Summary
     Lex's competitive spirit make things interesting for both he and
     Clark.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Lex grabs a fresh strawberry from the bowl Clark had just brought out and
refocuses his attention on the movie, or at least he makes it look as if he
does. In reality, he watches Clark as surreptitiously as he can.
Clark reaches for his own piece of fruit and brings it slowly to his mouth. He
runs the strawberry over his lips several times before parting them and
slipping the fruit passed his teeth. He bites half the flesh off and chews
slowly, while he pulls the remainder out and paints his lips with the juices.
A strangled sound from his left has him turning his head. He smiles at the
sight of Lex staring at him full on, his own piece of fruit forgotten in his
grip. Clark smiles triumphantly.
"You have been watching me. I thought so!"
Lex's eyes widen fractionally. "You did that on purpose?! Just you wait,
Cowboy. I'll get you for that."
Twisting his body suddenly, Lex straddles the brunette's lap. He grabs Clark's
hand and brings the half eaten fruit to his lips. He nibbles around the edges
and licks out at the juice on Clark's fingers.
Clark moans and bucks his hips up into Lex's ass. "Lex, please."
"So needy, already? Slow down, Cowboy. I'll take care of you. But, first, take
off your shirts for me."
Clark quickly follows orders, but only then thinks of a problem. "Lex, my
parents…"
"Your hearing will give us plenty of warning if they come home. Don't worry."
"Oh, yeah. I'm not used to that power yet; I'd forgotten about it."
Urging the younger man around until he's reclining on the couch, Lex still
straddling him, Lex carefully selects a ripe strawberry from the bowl. He holds
it to Clark's mouth. "Just a small bite. I'm going to need the rest of it."
Again, Clark obeys, and Lex thrills at his compliance. Using the juicy fruit,
Lex starts painting Clark's torso with fun swirls and broad strokes. As he
watches, the little nipples go from flat to hard. He doesn't go near them,
though, as tempting as they are.
Finally finished, he bends over and laps up all the sticky residue. On parts of
his human canvas, the juice has already started to dry, so he sucks at the skin
until it's all clean. He does as thorough job as he can as Clark starts
writhing under him.
Discarding the used up fruit and grabbing a new one, Lex holds it out for Clark
to bite into. Then, slowly, so Clark can tell just where he's going next, he
presses it against a nipple and twists it.
Almost Clark's whole body bows off the couch. Lex keeps him there by moving to
the second nipple and doing the same thing. He waits until Clark crashes back
down, before swooping in and sucking on each tight nub in turn.
"Lex! Please, Lex. Your mouth…so hot. You make me…I wanna…oh, god! Please, do
something, Lex!"
Unable to resist the heartfelt plea, Lex slides further down, opens Clark's
pants, and carefully frees Clark's hard-on. Eyes glittering, Lex slides the
strawberry all over the erection in front of him – his own is throbbing in his
slacks.
Bending down, he licks up the juice he'd trailed around Clark's turgid member,
and then starts to repeat it.
Clark whines high in his throat when he feels Lex starting over again. "Lex!
God! Please, let me feel your mouth around me. Please, Lex!"
Rubbing the fruit over the head of Clark's cock, Lex looks up at his lover and
smiles. "Are you conceding the teasing game, Cowboy?"
"Yes! Anything! You're the master of teasing. I would've conceded twenty
minutes ago, if I'd known that's what you wanted. Now, please, Lex. Please."
Lying down on Clark's legs, Lex doesn't make either of them wait any longer.
Licking at the head, Lex opens wide and lets his lover's cock slide all the way
in. Feeling Clark's hands along his head, trying to pet his scalp, but unable
to really connect with more than his fingertips, Lex reaches up and laces their
fingers together to still the awkward movements.
Pulling back off, Lex runs his tongue under the foreskin and nibbles at the
glans, before sliding all the way back down. He can feel the tension in Clark's
body as he tries not to thrust. As a reward, Lex sucks extra hard and swirls
his tongue along the length in his mouth as best he can.
With a shout, Clark empties himself down Lex's throat. At the feeling of his
lover's pleasure filling his mouth, Lex's own orgasm is triggered, much to his
surprise. He'd been so caught up in teasing and pleasuring Clark, that he
hadn't even noticed the build-up of his own pleasure.
Slumping into Clark, Lex feels himself being tugged upwards and cradled against
a broad chest. A rumbling laugh tickles his ear where it's pressed into Clark's
body.
"Jesus, Lex, you're so competitive."
Grinning into warm skin, Lex nods his head. "And don't you forget it, Cowboy."
End Notes
     This is part of a series of comment fics I did as Christmas presents
     for people on my friend's lists. People gave me a rating, the kind of
     touching they wanted to read about, the place the story occurs, the
     emotion of the story, and a pet name. The prompts I was given for
     this one were: NC-17, blowjob, Kent sofa, playful, cowboy
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