He's cleared his calendar for the day. It took some serious finagling and some well placed eye-brow raises and glares at the secretary who still thinks she should be more of a mother figure than employee, but the entire day is clear. Clark thinks it's just the evening, a Friday night for two buddies to hang out, watch movies, eat snacks until they burst, and maybe plot a prank or two. Clark also dropped a hint that he wanted to drink some beer and watch porn. At least that what Lex thought he meant by special brew and secret films.
So in preparation for an entire night with Clark under his roof, possibly tipsy and horny, Lex has decided to take the entire morning for himself. He's set out all his favorite toys, extra batteries, a new and unused bottle of lube, some water and fruit for a mid-morning recuperation snack, and a few secret films of his own.
Settling back on the sheets and allowing the cool late spring air to dry the last remnants of water from his freshly showered body, Lex starts off slow. Just a tease of his finger tips across his chest and belly while he conjures up an image of Clark, an everyday image. Clark sitting in the loft reading the newest self help book. His eyes are focused on the words in front of him and his brow is schooled in a serious pose while he sucks lightly at his bottom lip deep in thought. From time to time his large smooth hand reaches up to brush the bangs, that are beginning to curl indifference to needing a cut, blown into his eyes by the late spring breeze.
With a pouty frown on his angelic face, Clark continues to page through the book looking for the answers he seeks. As Lex steps closer the top board of the stairs creak and Clark’s face whips around and breaks into a blinding smile that Lex can feel down to his toes. Lex knows Clark always has a sunny smile for everyone but feels certain that this smile, the one where his molars peek into view, is his alone.
Skipping the pleasantries, cause that’s what fantasies are meant to do, Lex steps up to the couch, tossing his jacket aside, removes the book from Clark’s lap and settles himself atop. Lex enjoys the looks of shock, pleasure, and nervousness that flash across Clark’s face, they only make his bold and unprecedented move all the better.
“Wha, what are y…you doing Lex?”
“Making myself comfortable. You do want me to be comfortable when I visit, don’t you Clark?”
“Of course Lex! It’s just, you’ve never sat in my lap before.” Clark’s eyelashes flutter enticingly as he lowers his eyes and squirms a bit underneath Lex brushing them closer together. “I like it.”
“I’m glad, cause I plan to do it again, often.” Lex takes Clarks chin in hand and slowly brings his eyes up so they can look at each other. He wants Clark to read his intentions. He wants Clark to know exactly what’s about to happen and not only accept it but long for it.
Hope you like it! Rated ADULT ONLY!!! part 1/2
So in preparation for an entire night with Clark under his roof, possibly tipsy and horny, Lex has decided to take the entire morning for himself. He's set out all his favorite toys, extra batteries, a new and unused bottle of lube, some water and fruit for a mid-morning recuperation snack, and a few secret films of his own.
Settling back on the sheets and allowing the cool late spring air to dry the last remnants of water from his freshly showered body, Lex starts off slow. Just a tease of his finger tips across his chest and belly while he conjures up an image of Clark, an everyday image. Clark sitting in the loft reading the newest self help book. His eyes are focused on the words in front of him and his brow is schooled in a serious pose while he sucks lightly at his bottom lip deep in thought. From time to time his large smooth hand reaches up to brush the bangs, that are beginning to curl indifference to needing a cut, blown into his eyes by the late spring breeze.
With a pouty frown on his angelic face, Clark continues to page through the book looking for the answers he seeks. As Lex steps closer the top board of the stairs creak and Clark’s face whips around and breaks into a blinding smile that Lex can feel down to his toes. Lex knows Clark always has a sunny smile for everyone but feels certain that this smile, the one where his molars peek into view, is his alone.
Skipping the pleasantries, cause that’s what fantasies are meant to do, Lex steps up to the couch, tossing his jacket aside, removes the book from Clark’s lap and settles himself atop. Lex enjoys the looks of shock, pleasure, and nervousness that flash across Clark’s face, they only make his bold and unprecedented move all the better.
“Wha, what are y…you doing Lex?”
“Making myself comfortable. You do want me to be comfortable when I visit, don’t you Clark?”
“Of course Lex! It’s just, you’ve never sat in my lap before.” Clark’s eyelashes flutter enticingly as he lowers his eyes and squirms a bit underneath Lex brushing them closer together.
“I like it.”
“I’m glad, cause I plan to do it again, often.” Lex takes Clarks chin in hand and slowly brings his eyes up so they can look at each other. He wants Clark to read his intentions. He wants Clark to know exactly what’s about to happen and not only accept it but long for it.