Quiet
Sequel/Series: nope
Pairing: CLex
Rating: NC-17
Category: humourish, romance
Archive: list archive
Notes: yeah, the title doesn’t quite fit, but that’s because the fic changed on me while I was writing (they do that a lot you know!)
Warnings: I deny all knowledge of season 2, so forget canon
Disclaimer: not mine
Summary: Pete and Chloe make a bet.
“So, what are you doing tonight, Clark?” Pete asked.
Clark grinned, “Lex is coming over.”
Pete frowned, “Geez, Clark, you spend more time with him now we’re in college than you did in Smallville.”
“So?” Clark raised an eyebrow.
“So?! You should be going out, partying, meeting chicks,” Pete gestured with his hands emphatically.
“You know all that stuff isn’t me, ‘sides, what do you care what I do tonight? You and Chloe are double dating,” Clark sighed.
“Yeah,” Pete nodded, “Speaking of which… *Chloe* hurry up will you? We gotta go!”
“Coming!” she screamed back.
Clark winced. It was really great living with his two best friends, but it made seeing Lex hard work. Pete still disliked the older man intensely and while Chloe no longer had a crush on Clark, she was a little jealous of the amount of time he spent with Lex.
“Ready,” Chloe finally emerged from the bathroom and performed a little twirl, “What do you think?”
“Beautiful,” Clark said sincerely. She flushed lightly.
“Yeah,” Pete nodded in agreement, “Stunning, Chlo’”
“Have a great time, kids, don’t be out late now.” Clark snickered as his comment was answered with a flip of the bird from Pete and a raspberry from Chloe.
At last, he had the place to himself. He counted down from ten, grinning like a loon when he got to one and the door opened. He quickly ran over. “Lex!”
“Are we all clear?” Lex asked, grinning.
“Hell yes!” Clark replied grinning back.
Lex pushed the door closed behind him, grabbed Clark by his shirt and yanked him forward. “Then why haven’t you kissed me yet?”
Clark chuckled and leaned forward, slowly sliding his tongue over Lex’s lips and then gently pushing between them. Moaning as their lips fused and their tongues tangled together, Lex melted into his lover’s warmth. Clark wrapped his arms round the smaller man and pulled him closer.
“Mmm, you taste good,” Clark whispered, licking his lips appreciatively.
“I taste better naked,” Lex drawled with a smirk.
Grinning widely, Clark pulled Lex into his room, closing the door, just in case.
Pushing Clark onto the bed, Lex crawled over him, kissing him hard. Rocking, teasingly lightly, against his lover, Lex smiled at the noise Clark made, then bit down on his throat.
Clark bucked and yelped at the sensation. Never pain, no matter how hard Lex bit him, but the most exquisite, torturous friction that sent pulses through his whole body.
Lex chuckled quietly, despite already being achingly hard. He just loved how reactive and *loud* his lover was. The first time they’d made love, it had been a real shock to Lex that his shy farm boy was the noisiest lover he’d ever had.
He unbuttoned Clark’s shirt and continued on his way down.
“Oh God,” Clark groaned, “Lex, please…” Lex bit down on his nipple, “Oh fuck!” he yelled, back arching for more contact, “Please,” Clark gasped.
“Please what?” Lex asked teasingly, licking his way down Clark’s rib cage, enjoying the younger man’s squirming and whimpering.
“Lex, just…” Clark gasped, trying to push Lex further down. Resisting him, Lex licked down his belly and across to one hip, making Clark squeal. “Th-that tickles,” Clark giggled.
Lex laughed and lifted his head, smiling at his lover. Smiling tenderly, Clark reached out to cup Lex’s cheek. “What Clark?” Lex asked quietly.
“Would you fuck me already?!” Clark snarked.
Lex knelt up and put his hands on his hips, suppressing a laugh. “Well, I’m not sure I should now.”
Raising an eyebrow, Clark stretched one arm back and reached down with the other to stroke his denim covered hard on. “Is that right?” he drawled.
Lex groaned, the tone of Clark’s voice, and the sight of his body, hard and willing just for him… how was he supposed to resist that? “God damn,” he muttered, “Get your clothes off.”
Clark grinned triumphantly and pushed Lex back. By the time Lex had wrenched his clothes off and turned back to the bed, Clark was waiting, naked and… Lex swallowed hard, watching lubricated fingers disappearing into Clark’s ass, his lover moaning as he stretched himself.
“Fuck,” Lex muttered, grabbing his cock and squeezing hard. “How do you do this to me”?
Clark grinned over a grunt of pleasure and he pulled his fingers free. “Because I’m hot,” he chuckled.
Rolling his eyes, Lex crawled over his younger lover. “I should never have told you that,” he sighed.
“Aw, come on, Lex, you know I think you’re hot too,” Clark laughed, pulling the older man down and rocking up against his hard cock.
Instead of answering, Lex sank his teeth into Clark’s neck, smirking at the mewling noise his lover made.
“Get inside me now, you bastard,” Clark panted, spreading his legs.
Smirking triumphantly in his turn, Lex reared up and positioned himself, holding his cock to the entrance to Clark’s body. He pushed in slowly, or as slowly as he could manage. Teasing Clark always left him just as desperate and the silky, tight heat of his lover’s body pushed his control to the limit.
“Ooh, fuuuck!” Clark howled, jerking up. “Lex,” he gasped, “Come on.”
“What?” Lex asked through gritted teeth, concentrating on easing slowly into Clark’s heated depths.
Clark lifted Lex’s chin to meet his eyes. “Fuck me, please?” he begged with a pout.
Almost laughing, Lex nodded, “How can I refuse?”
“Then get on,” Clark paused and grabbed Lex’s hips, yanking him forward and making them both groan, “With it,” he continued breathlessly.
Growling quietly, Lex gripped Clark’s shoulders and quickly pulled back. “You asked for it,” he whispered, then slammed hard into Clark’s body.
The impact seemed to send tremors right the way through him and Clark arched up. “Oh fuck, yes!” he screamed.
Lex groaned quietly as Clark’s ass tightened around his cock almost painfully and he slowly eased back, increasing the pressure on his dick.
“Oh yeah,” Clark grunted. He wrapped his arms and legs round his lover and yanked him forward again. “Oh God!” he yelped as Lex’s cock rammed against his prostate. “I thought you were going to fuck me harder?” Clark whispered when he’d recovered his breath, smirking cheekily.
“You know I could stop,” Lex raised an eyebrow, even though he was on the edge of his control and there was no way in hell he could possibly stop now.
“The fuck you will,” Clark snarled. He hooked a leg round Lex’s knees, floated them up and flipped them over.
“Put me down,” Lex squeaked, clutching at his lover.
Clark let Lex ease down onto the bed, groaning at the feel of the older man’s cock sliding out of him. Before he lost the length inside him, Clark let himself drop, gasping at the sudden stretch. “Yes,” he screamed.
“C’mon then, baby,” Lex grinned, panting harshly, “Show me how it’s done.”
Narrowing his eyes, but unable to help grinning back, Clark braced his thighs and started to ride his lover.
@>*~
“Oh my God,” Chloe snapped, “I don’t believe you!”
“What?” Pete grimaced in annoyance, “He wasn’t that bad.”
“Not that bad?!” Chloe stalked out of the elevator, heading for their apartment, “He was an arrogant, boring, sexist…” Turning the key in the lock, she pushed open the door, “Idiot with roaming…”
“Oh fuck, yes!”
Chloe stopped and blinked. Then she turned to Pete. “Was that Clark?”
Pete’s jaw was almost to the floor, but he nodded. “I th-think so.”
A couple of loud squeaks were followed by an “Oh yeah… oh God!” Then the squeaking continued.
Chloe sat down hard, trying to ignore the moans and squeaking and occasional loud exclamations from Clark.
“Whoa,” Pete whispered, “I mean… I mean I guess I knew he couldn’t be a virgin anymore, but fuck! Will you listen to that?!”
“How can I help it?!” Chloe snapped, a little uncertain of how she felt. She’d got over her crush a long time ago, but still, she was used to Clark being single… being hers in some strange way.
“Hehe,” Pete chuckled lewdly, “He’s really going for it.”
“Pete!” Chloe slapped her friend’s arm, “We shouldn’t be listening.”
“Hey, as you pointed out, how can we help it?” Pete snickered. “I can’t believe he’s so sneaky, telling us he was meeting Lex.”
Chloe sucked in a sudden shocked breath, “Pete, what if it is Lex?”
“Huh?” Pete frowned in confusion. “Nah! Clark and Lex?” He started to laugh until Chloe raised an eyebrow and continued to stare seriously. “B-but *Clark* and, and *Lex*?!”
“Lex’s Ferrari was in the car lot, Pete,” Chloe told him quietly.
“No way, come on, Clark would never have the nerve for a start,” Pete shook his head.
“Wanna bet?” Chloe smirked.
“Twenty bucks says it’s some hot babe. Oooh, I know, I bet it’s that cutie from communications who stares at him all day,” Pete replied with a nod.
“You’re on,” Chloe grinned triumphantly. Beating Pete and seeing the look on his face when Lex came out of that room, would make up for the lousy date he’d set her up with. There was no doubt in her mind now that it was Lex, somehow it just seemed to have all fallen into place, the looks, the time spent together…
A final cry of “Oh yes!” and silence fell in Clark’s bedroom. Chloe and Pete sat forward, watching his door avidly.
@>*~
Clark lay on his side and pouted. “Do you have to go?”
Lex smiled and finished tying his tie before he leaned over his lover. “You know I do,” he replied softly, pressing a kiss to Clark’s forehead and pulling back quickly to escape clingy arms.
“Bastard,” Clark huffed, then chuckled, “Sure I can’t persuade you?” he asked, running his hand down his chest provocatively.
“If only,” Lex sighed, “Put some shorts on, Clark, for my sanity?”
Shaking his head, Clark pulled on his boxers and got up quickly, before Lex could reach the door. Wrapped in a tight embrace, Lex laughed quietly and opened the door, only to be swung round and pushed up against the wall outside.
“Clark!” he gasped, putting his arms round Clark’s neck. Lex was about to kiss him, when a strange choking sound distracted him. He looked over Clark’s shoulder in time to see Chloe hold out her hand and Pete deposit money in it, despite the look of complete shock.
“Ahem, Clark,” Lex pushed at the younger man.
“Aw, c’mon, lover,” Clark whined.
“Clark?” Pete finally managed to speak.
“Hey Clark,” Chloe chuckled, still crowing over Pete’s expression.
Clark froze. “Tell me something, Lex, are Pete and Chloe behind me?”
“Yeah,” Lex replied, struggling to hold back a grin.
“Yeah, Clark,” Chloe giggled, “We’re sitting here waiting for an explanation.”
“Oh man,” Clark sighed, dropping his head onto Lex’s shoulder.
“Clark, come on, it’s not that bad,” Lex said quietly.
“Yeah, for you, you get to leave,” Clark groaned.
Raising an eyebrow, feeling just a little hurt, Lex pulled out his cell phone and speed-dialled his office. “Ellie, yeah, I’m going to be late for dinner with my father, usual excuses please.”
Clark pulled back and blinked at the older man. “You’d do that? For me?” he whispered.
“Of course I would,” Lex replied, crinkling his brow in light confusion, “I’m not going to let you go through this on your own, I love you.”
Clark’s heart leapt into his mouth and he had to swallow hard before he could speak, ”Y-you love me?” He had to blink back tears, Lex had never actually said the words before.
“Yes, Clark,” Lex gasped, ignoring for the moment, Clark’s friends, “How could you possibly doubt how I feel about you?”
“It’s just…” Clark sniffed and looked behind him. Pete and Chloe shifted uncomfortably, then got up and disappeared into the kitchen. “You’ve never, and I…”
Lex frowned, starting to worry a little, “Clark, do you love me?”
“Yes!” Clark exclaimed, “God, *so* much.”
“Then, why are you crying?” Lex asked with a soft smile that hid his relief.
“I’m happy, you bastard,” Clark chuckled through his tears.
Lex stepped close to his lover and pulled him into a tight hug. “You keep calling me a bastard and I might not believe you love me,” Lex whispered.
“Shut up and kiss me,” Clark said with a grin. As Lex leaned in, Clark whispered, “Bastard.”
Lex chuckled and kissed him hard.
@>*~
“Aw, they’re so sweet,” Chloe sighed.
“You really think so?” Pete asked in surprise, pulling a face.
“Yeah, and you’d better be nicer to Lex now,” Chloe raised an eyebrow, “He makes Clark happy.”
Pouting a little, Pete sighed, “Okay, okay. Come on, let’s make some dinner, I’m starving.”
“Pig,” Chloe muttered.
“Hey, I’m not the one who stormed out of the restaurant before we got to the main course,” Pete retorted.
“Blah blah blah,” Chloe poked her tongue out at her friend, “Get on with it.”
end
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