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Morning folks!

First of all I must apologise for being an absent mod recently. Luckily for me you have all been awesome and not posted anything that doesn't belong here.

Anyway, I've been meaning to do this for a while to get people interested and talking again so here we go

THE [livejournal.com profile] old_school_clex COMMENT FIC MEME


How it works:
01. Comment to this post with your prompt. Be as specific or unspecific as you like.
For example: 'Homework' or 'Lex catches Clark spying on him skinny dipping'
02. Please remember that this is an old school Clex comm so nothing from canon that goes beyond the end of season three
03. Post as many prompts as you like - but one prompt per comment only, please!
04. If your fic goes beyond the limit of one comment please reply to part one of your fic with part two etc
05. If you find a prompt that strikes your fancy, jump in and write some comment fic for the prompt poster
06. More than one comment fic response to a prompt is absolutely acceptable.
07. Tell your friends to tell their friends to come and join the fun, add a prompt, write a fic and leave some love for the authors!
08. Play nice - no flames, no bashing is allowed here! If I see a rude comment to a prompt or a fic repsonse, I'll delete it without further warning.

Go forth and have fun!

Hope you like it! Rated ADULT ONLY!!! part 1/2

Date: 2009-05-10 02:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sussixer.livejournal.com
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.
From: [identity profile] sussixer.livejournal.com
Lex leans slowly forward and takes Clark’s lips in his own. He opens his mouth slightly. Enough to brush his tongue across Clark’s panting lips before slowly sucking on the bottom lip he’s longed to taste ever since he first saw Clark. As Clark responds, Lex gets bolder. He snakes his hands down Clark’s chest and pulls his layered shirts up enough to expose Clark’s quivering abs to the cool spring air. Lex continues to draw shivers and soft moans from Clark by raking his finger nails up each defined muscle and draw his finger tips down to soothe the scratches left behind.

Clark pulls away with a pop. His lips are swollen and slick, he’s panting softly, his eyes are crinkled in pleasurable confusion, and his hips…his hips are thrusting upward to grind themselves against Lex’s taught ass.

“God, Lex! You taste...perfect. I want more.” Clark swoop’s forward grasping Lex by the hips and continues to grind himself against Lex’s small downward thrusts while laying claim to Lex’s mouth.

Lex can feel the urgency building in himself and the intensity of Clark’s moans and gasps lead him to believe that Clark is close as well. He hadn’t planned to come in his pants and he refuses to let Clark. Pulling himself regrettable away from Clark’s mouth, hands, and lap, Lex slides himself down onto the barn-loft floor and faces Clark licking his lips slowly and hoping Clark understands his signal.

“God yes, Lex…Lex.”

Hearing Clark loose verbal comprehension drives Lex to move quicker instead of drawing out the removal of Clark’s well worn jeans. He slides his hands up Clark’s thighs and swiftly pulls the zipper out and down revealing the red leaking tip of Clark’s cock sticking out of the top of his low rise boxers. Lex reaches up to grab the waist band of the soft cotton plaid boxers and slips them down, along with the jeans, until they puddle at his ankles covering his boots.

“Hmm, guess I’m anxious.” Lex flashes Clark his most flirtatious smirk and removes the boots and the pant bundle tossing it over his shoulder. Lex looks at Clark, just looks at him. He can’t snuffle out the predatory hum that rumbles up from his chest.

“Gorgeous.”

Lex leans forward and takes Clark’s leaking cock into his mouth, tonguing the tip and massaging the head with his lips. Swiping his tongue across the length, running it along the edge of the rim he continues his humming until, as he lowers his lips down the length, his mouth is too full to make a complete noise. He’s running his lips and tongue up and down the length and listening to Clark fall apart above him.

He can see Clark’s hands gripping the cushions he’s sitting on leaving finger imprints in the fabric as it fuses together under the pressure. Lex knows he’s close, he can feel the need thrumming through Clark’s skin, hear the crescendo rising in his moans, see it as Clark thrashes his head back and forth. Lex reaches into his own pants and tries to hold off the orgasm he can feel rising in reaction to Clark.

The entire process of a blow job has always turned Lex on but Clark’s reaction, his scents and sounds, were all more than Lex could take. Clark threw his head back and screamed Lex’s name…he…he….

Lex felt it rush up through his toes, down his spine, and out his cock. Clark’s name fell from his lips in a stuttered sigh. Laying back, wiping his hand on the moist towel near the bedside, Lex tried to catch his breath and hold onto the image of Clark’s face in the throws of ecstasy just a little longer.
From: [identity profile] twinsarein.livejournal.com
Guh! Wowee wow wow! Man, I feel like we got two for the price of one - a shy, virginal Clark getting his first blow job, and then that fantasy leading to Lex's own satisfaction. Well done and hot, hot, hot!
From: [identity profile] sussixer.livejournal.com
Thank you sooo much. I'm glad you enjoyed. A virginal Clark is always fun, and usually pretty. ;)

I was a little worried about the fantasy not comming off as one and confusing people. I'm glad it worked for you!

Date: 2009-05-10 05:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jlvsclrk.livejournal.com
That was great! I love how Lex has got a lovely weekend planned with Clark, but prepares for it in advance by taking the morning for himself.
From: [identity profile] earthseed-fic.livejournal.com
I loved this. So hot. I especially loved that Lex's fantasy begins in the barn with Clark doing something so typically Clark. I like that it shows how much Lex is attracted to *Clark* and not just what he looks like.
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From: [identity profile] ctbn60.livejournal.com
Very nice!!! Very Hot! Reality and fantasy paired up very well here. Well done.

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