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And more Valentine's Day fun!
Please enjoy this story along with a lovely hand made truffle--mm! the creamy centers are to die for!

Whitney knew things had changed dramatically for Clark and himself. This whole thing was less of a lark, a ‘let’s see what I can get him to do’ kind of thing, it was becoming an obsession. He thought about Clark all the time now, he felt him under his skin all the time, he couldn’t look at Lana and not think of Clark—he *had*to think of Clark to come…and sometimes it made him mad—he felt like it was Clarks fault.

More and more Lana began to irritate him, and that wasn’t good, not part of his plan. Going to college, taking over the store, becoming another Woolworth and putting his footprints all over the world, that was his plan. And Lana was the perfect wife to be at his side—Pretty, compliant and remarkably dense. All good virtues in a woman. He wandered into the drug store and over to the soda fountain and sat. He ordered a cherry coke and sank back into his thoughts.

Clark was getting a thing for that Luthor guy, and that should make him happy but it didn’t. There was something about him that worried him, and that preacher father of his—he was a rotten egg, for sure. Grabby mitts that one, I can see it on him, no mistaking. Could have some fun with that, he thought and ran his straw across the bottom of his glass, sucking up the sweet syrup that settled there.

Lex was going to be a problem, he could feel it. He wasn’t sure if Lex was the problem or was just dragging it behind him.

When Whitney looked at him, he saw himself being sucked into a dark cloud around Lex, he could see Clark in it too and it bothered him more than it should. It wasn’t normal for him to worry about anyone else.

Clark. What the hell was it with him? He hadn’t even gotten his cock sucked yet, not a suck, not a lick--nothing! That boy was doing a number on him, no mistake. Whitney shook his head, marveling at his own stupidity.

He watched the kid behind the fountain bend over to get more napkins from under the counter and got an eyeful. Good looking kid…he swung his stool around idly, and spotted some giggling bimbos in one of the booths against the shop window. Oh yeah. Fucked her. Fucked that one’s sister. He sighed. He was bored. Clark was off playing with his little nigger friend and Lana was doing something stupid with Nell. He was bored with the ones he knew would put out and too lazy to find out who might with the right sweet talk and sheep eyes, just that extra little nudge in his direction…he looked at the soda jerk again and wondered if he could get him to come out in back of the store with him.

He slid off the stool and walked out instead. Later. I’ve got time…

He strolled around town thinking about nothing in particular which meant his thoughts circled around to Clark again and again.

Looking up he found he’d walked in a big circle around town, it brought him to the church at the far end of town, the one Luthor was pastor of. He stopped and felt a little flash of interest and smiled.
Alexander Luthor was pulling up to the church—alone. Whitney watched him get out of the car with a box stuffed with papers and walk towards the rear of the building. He shrugged. Haven’t been to church in a while, what the heck! Let’s go see what fascinates Clark so much.

He could hear the soft buzz of a desk fan trying to cool the air in the small office. Whitney thought it was strange that the man had the smallest office, it was cramped and crowded, barely seemed possible to turn around without bumping into the towering stacks of papers and books piled here and there, he thought. Looks like a rats nest—one person can fit in barely fit in that mess, let alone two . He must have made some noise because Alexander whirled around and looked at him—fear shifted over and disappeared quickly from his face. He stood, shoved his hands in his pockets. He tossed his hair back from his eyes and smirked. “Yes? Can I help you…?”

Whitney had to admit, he wasn’t bad looking. Nice build. He introduced himself, “Whitney. Fordman. My dad has the store down town.”

“Ah? How nice for you,” he said and sat again. “Again, how can I help you? I don’t believe I’ve seen you in church?”

Whitney grinned. “I don’t think you really give a shit about that.” He grinned at Alexander’s startled laugh, and came around to sit on the edge of the desk. Alexander looked at him with shining eyes. He snorted, thoroughly amused at Whitney’s nerve.

“You’re awfully sure of yourself, aren’t you?”

Whitney nodded, “yes, I am. If I want something, I go for it-–most times it works out for me. So—Alexander—Alex?” Lex shook his head no.

“You can call me Lex—your friend does.”

Whitney grinned. “Ah, my friend? Well, whatever’s good for my friend is good for me. Lex it is then. Tell me Lex,” He leaned back a little bit. “Does the door to this office lock?” He asked and Lex flushed. “Yes.” he replied —and he didn’t waste time asking why –he just got up and locked the door.

Whitney liked that.No wasting time on stupid questions, smart fellla. He stood up and tucked his thumbs under his suspenders and pulled them down his shoulders, pulled his t-shirt over his head. He looked at Lex, watching him as he fingered the top button on his pants. “You going to help?”

And Lex was on his knees, unbuttoning his fly, pulling open his trousers, taking him out. He pumped him roughly, watching his hand jerk over his cock. He raised his eyes to Whit’s and Whit pressed his head forward.

“Go ahead, then. Suck me.”

Lex’s eyes closed and he took him in, deep, quick, instantly setting a fast pace; it was rough and aggressive. Whitney was surprised and excited by the ferocity. Lex reached up, grabbed his hands and pressed them against his head until Whitney grabbed handfuls of hair. Lex pushed him hard against the edge of the desk, spread his legs far apart as they could go, and in seconds Whitney was panting and moaning, his head dropped and he stared at Lex and shuddered… Lex’s hands were moving all over him, cradling his balls, scratching his thighs and Whit felt a hand slide back, cup his ass and then a finger jabbed at him–oh no! Un-unh—don’t--”

“Shhh!” Lex hushed him, “Relax, relax,” he sucked him back in and the finger sliding in his cleft worked slower now, softer, around and around the place were no one else had ever touched, it slid into the ring of muscle, stroked shallow teasing little rings and Whitney felt himself coming undone bit by bit, melting around the teasing finger--it felt good, and with Lex working him with tongue and lips, it was magic. Lex moved his finger and suddenly sparks flew through his body, Lex sucked him into his throat and swallowed and Whitney froze and when Lex’s finger plunged in and out, and in again, Whitney shouted and came. He bent backward, gripping the desk edge like it was all that kept him from flying away, jerking his hips so hard it almost hurt and Lex never let go, held him until he was soft again.

When Whit could think again he figured he might as well find out what the price for that bit of fun was.

“My turn now?” He didn’t mind, that was a good blowjob; best he’d had, actually. He owed this Lex guy.

“Turn around, bend over.”

Whit stared at him, frowning, thinking.

Lex wasn’t trying to convince him, he sure didn’t look—desperate or begging--- he stood there stroking himself, in fact he looked pretty damn sure of himself and Whit thought for the first time, nice cock—actually looked at it, and wanted it, and it was a strange feeling to desire like that… “Okay,” he shrugged, “but if it hurts…”

“It’s going to hurt a little. But you can take it.”

Whit nodded and thought he must be seven kinds of fool but turned and bent and…waited.

He felt a soft wet touch, warm, insistent, it nudged against his hole and nudged and Whitney found himself laying on the desk with his legs wide and Lex’s s tongue in his ass, and then Lex’s fingers and just when he thought it was going to kill him with not enough, Lex’s cock was in—it did hurt. It was a quick spear of pain that sank right into his bones, pain that filled him and became pleasure, he could feel something slick sliding over his skin, Lex’s hands gripping him, moving him and Lex angled his hips, thrust and groaned, but it was drowned out by Whit’s yelp of surprise and harsh gasps as Lex began fucking him just like he’d fuck a girl—“oh-oh god—god!” He couldn’t close his mouth and he was babbling like a nut and he thought cover your mouth, but his hands were busy trying to find the edges of Lex’s desk—oh fuck--I just threw everything on the floor. The sound of glass shattering and the slap of books and papers hitting the floor didn’t cover the sound of Lex laughing and cursing, “My lamp! Shit!”…

Whitney pictured Clark walking in and finding them like this, him spread and moaning over Lex’s desk, Lex in him and curled over him, ankle deep in all this stupid paper and Clark dropping behind Lex, pulling him open to kiss and taste Lex the way Lex had done to him—“Ah, ah--Fuck!” An orgasm tore through him like nothing he’d ever felt before-he heard himself stuttering and mewling like a baby—Lex –fuck him—Lex was laughing again, but he was coming now, and groaning like he was in pain—

He dropped onto Whitney’s back, panting and wet and but silent now as he bit and licked at Whitney’s back.



Onward--ever onward!
ETA: I keep screwing up the cuts! Poot!

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2/14/05 09:38 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] talitha78.livejournal.com
Scorching hot. *standing ovation*

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2/14/05 10:00 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
*preens and bows* Glad to be a part of your Valetine's Day! Looove that sexy icon!

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2/14/05 09:44 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] fleegull.livejournal.com
Hooray! Lionel's boy is no pushover!

This is unfairly hot and totally taking over my waking thoughts.

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2/14/05 10:01 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Oh dear, my goodness gracious! I'm ever, ever so sorry. *drops head to hide evol smile*

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2/14/05 09:52 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] strangefancy.livejournal.com
Well, you did say VD day porn and my god, did you deliver up the goods.

This though, from how Whitney talked to Lex, sounded almost like the way Lionel acts and commands Lex to do things. I was half afraid that it was the same assoication in Lex's mind, being used and taken in that way. But then when he knew what he wanted and took it, how he turned it around and quit acting like the quiet little Lex we've seen, part of me cheered.

But Lex... I still want to snuggle him. You know this is going to cause so many issues.

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2/14/05 09:59 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Yes-- in fact, farther along it becomes clearer that there are issues, and this bit isn't necessarily all a healthy attitude on his part. But yeah, he's not a pushover in his day to day life, I didn't think of him that way at all.

And thanks-- glad that porn-o-meter isworking *biggrin*

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2/14/05 10:42 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] thecaelum.livejournal.com
*winces and pets Lex* So many issues. SO many.

Nicely done.

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2/14/05 11:10 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Yep. this whole scene to me was very creepy, if you see what Lex is doing.

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2/14/05 11:18 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] thecaelum.livejournal.com
*sighs and nods* Yep. I see it.

One of the reasons I shy away so hard from Luthorcest fiction is that in my experience, there is nothing even close to consequences. I'm not talking legal or ethical, as much as I'm talking serious psychological consequences. Having a parent or guardian do something like that can and should seriously fuck up the character in question. And that while the act itself may be sexual in nature, that is only one small part of what is actually happening. It's like we were discussing before, with Luthors and their textual and subtextual conversations, and how the subtext almost always matters so much more than the actual text.

At any rate, I'm reading this because I feel that I know you well enough as a person and trust you well enough as a writer to consider these things in writing this. You haven't disappointed at all with regard to my expectations on that.

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2/14/05 11:29 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Thank you, I *really* appreciate you saying that.

I know that I raise these issues and don't offer a solution, I don't have experience with sexual abuse, but I do know about being made to feel less then, and I know how to learn to live with that. Aaaaand, what it feels like to live a life on one hand being told you're good as gold and wonderful and on the other hand what a lazy wortheless shit you are, and how angry it can make you feel, with both of the folks holding your brain hostage.
And because it's me, I'm perfectly okay with TMI,lol!Ask me anything! *grin*

You know I love you, and not in that friendly, hey let's grab a cup of coffee sometime way, either! *winks, leeers*

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2/14/05 11:48 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] thecaelum.livejournal.com
*chuckles and hugs* If you ever need a resource on the subject of sexual abuse, I can provide answers to the questions you may have. It is a sensitive subject, another reason behind my usual avoidance of this type of fiction. So when I say I think you are doing this correctly, I say that with more than a passing familiarity with the subject.

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2/15/05 12:23 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
You are my hero and my not-so-secret heart throb.

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2/14/05 10:45 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] aurora-bee.livejournal.com
I hate Whitney. I want him to die now!!!

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2/14/05 11:09 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Whitney??? But why? he's so--sweet.

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2/14/05 10:46 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] ladydey.livejournal.com
Alright, I guess I have to say thank you for the porn - so thank you.

It would be wrong of me to pout that there was no Clark involved - that would be bad. So fine. No pouting here. It should be incumbent on me to be happy that at least in this part Lex got some good touches - anything that washes the taint of Lionel and Morgan off of Lex's soul. So again if the lack of Clark were to make me pout, pouting would just be petty. and I am not at all petty, . . . or pouting. ;-)

As to Whitney, I am sorry that he is going to be hurt, because really the CLex will not be denied. I would hate to see him get caught in the cross fire when Lex and Clark beat back the devil. Maybe you need to introduce him to a nice young man from another town - a Mark from Grandville or a Lucas from Edgecity. I'm just saying.

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2/14/05 11:07 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Well, *koff* Did I not warn everyone this was going to be the story of a threesome? Of course, you may or may or not know in Roxy land Clark and Lex always drag their heels before they actually get together--And everytime I've thrown them together so far they balk, soooo....I am trying though, I promise!

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2/14/05 11:12 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] tabaqui
Ohdeargodyes.
Threesome.
You SAID IT!!!
*bounce*
And that fuckin' icon rocks my world.
:)

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2/14/05 11:10 pm (UTC)
tabaqui: (candyheart)
Posted by [personal profile] tabaqui
Gaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!

Ohmygod!!
Dude.
Totally unexpected and totally hot and jesus FUCKING christ, i kept expecting daddy to walk in and have an aneurysm or something and ...
GAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!
Fuckin' sweet.

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2/14/05 11:48 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Hhahahaha! Wow! you're a lot more exciting than I am! *G*

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2/15/05 04:20 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] tabaqui
Heeeeeee.
:)

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2/15/05 12:09 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] herohunter.livejournal.com
OH MY GOD!!
I go away for a bit and have to read so many chapts and THIS is where I end up?
*faints*
Awsome, MORE MORE MORE, please!!

:P

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2/15/05 12:26 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Really!11???!!! *dances around all giddy* Thank you! thank you!

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2/15/05 02:46 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] herohunter.livejournal.com
No, my sweet.
Thank YOU!!

*kiss on the nose*

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2/15/05 12:50 am (UTC)
treetracer: (Default)
Posted by [personal profile] treetracer
Wow, Whit's got nerve going up to the Rev's son like that. But I love how Lex turns it on him (heh). Veddy veddy hot!

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2/15/05 02:10 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
ha! Thank you, I threw a little extra sauce in the porn-o-meter! *wink*

Happy Valentine's Day to ME!!!

2/15/05 01:22 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] dawnybee.livejournal.com
::fanning myself:: Yowza, yowza, yowza. I hate to borrow a phrase from skanky Paris Hilton, but that's hot!!!

and this:

//“It’s going to hurt a little. But you can take it.” //

::dies:: Oh, I can just imagine Lex saying. I actually have imagined Lex saying that.

Re: Happy Valentine's Day to ME!!!

2/15/05 02:11 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
LOL! than you, thank you!

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2/15/05 02:27 am (UTC)
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Posted by [identity profile] capnzebbie.livejournal.com
Yay! Lex finally got to have sex with someone he wanted to have sex with!

More and more Lana began to irritate him,

I feel your pain, dude.

I would LOVE to see Whitney mess with Lionel's mind. :)

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2/15/05 02:44 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
I would LOVE to see Whitney mess with Lionel's mind. :)
funny you should say that...

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2/15/05 04:09 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] lapetite-kiki.livejournal.com
Oh my… I wasn't expecting that at all! What a delicious surprise!

And did I just read the word "threesome" up there in a previous comment! I can't wait to read it!

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2/15/05 04:35 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
What--whee--whaaaaaaaaaa!...*lower lip tremble* I want a beautiful Whit and Lex icon tooooooooooooooo!!!!!!
OMG--that's just so sexy!
Oh, oh yeah--threesome, soonish...

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2/15/05 02:57 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] lapetite-kiki.livejournal.com
Hee! About this one?

We can share it until you get your own. ;-)

Here the bigger version if you are interested.

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2/15/05 04:51 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
oh! oh! you are--genius! Oh my goodness! Thank you so much! I'd love to share it! Thank you and the larger version, OMG-- my eyes are still thanking me! *G*

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2/15/05 08:21 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] lapetite-kiki.livejournal.com
*happy dance*
I'm delight that you loved the view!

It's so great that you share the Whitney love!

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2/15/05 07:08 am (UTC)
beet: a beet (Talented Boy / Prince)
Posted by [personal profile] beet
Guuuuh!!! Goddamn, Lex is so hot he makes Whitney hot!! Gotta love a man who knows that he wants.
*is still catching breath*

Only thing I wasn't sure of - this is after the Edgar Morgan thing by a day or two?

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2/16/05 05:29 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Oh heavens yes, many days later...I need to make that clear- I need to tighten up my whole timeline anyway--you know how
I suck at saying "and then some days passed", lol!

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2/16/05 05:29 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Thank you! *G*

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2/16/05 08:46 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] nerodi.livejournal.com
loving this!!!

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