Summer Story part 12
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Previous Parts are lounging poolside, right here, rubbing suntan lotion on themse...Hey! Ewwww!!Stop that!!!
Last part of this bit. *sigh*
The bonfire threw shadows high against the trees, and glittered on the surface of the lake. It was noisy and so loud, what with everyone talking at the top of their lungs and music roaring from different players. Smoke rose into the dark, drifting past Clark’s face, and Lex drank from the bottle in his hand and grimaced slightly. “Clark, how long do you want to stay here?”
“I guess until Pete and Lana are ready to leave,” he answered, his head bobbing slightly out of time to one of the songs blaring close by them.
“You look good in your tux.” Lex said as he ran his hand down the lapel and tweaked the small red rose pinned on it. Clark smiled at him and drank his soda.
Lex sipped again and said, “No…I mean… really good.” And his expression said I want to eat you alive starting with your toes and Clark could feel his cheeks flaming.
“Yeah? You too…you always look good.” He moved closer and Lex lifted his head back to empty the bottle and Clark kissed him on the throat.
“Clark!”
Clark dropped the can, ignoring the fountain of soda washing across his shoes. “Fuck it Lex, screw all of them!” and he grabbed him roughly by his forearms, yanked him close and kissed him deeply, kissed him until they were both breathless.
“If anyone makes a move on us,” Clark growled, “I swear to God, I’ll—I’ll…”
There were some whistles, and catcalls and one or two grumbles of ‘fags,’ but no one interfered, no one came after them with flaming torches screaming for their blood and Clark threw his arm around Lex’s shoulder, swept the crowd with a look that dared comment. No one moved, and he relaxed with a smile at Lex.
“See? Sometime, it’s that simple to make a change.”
“Clark--” Lex began, and then shook his head as he laughed. “Maybe you’re right.” if we were all six foot four alien Adonis’ maybe it *would* be that easy.
Clark smiled. “Then can I have this dance?” And they moved back from the people until they were alone under the shelter of the trees. They slowly circled, Clark humming in Lex’s ear, and danced gradually back into the darkness, out of sight of the flame. They leaned into each other, slower and slower until their movements were just a slow grind, hands on asses and hips moving together, brushing hardness against hardness. Clark’s song changed to a deepening of his breath, a gasping inhale and exhale matched by Lex. The heat of their bodies sent beads of sweat rolling down their backs, their ribs, pasted Clark’s hair slick and black across his forehead and they were still, just thrusting against each other, Lex moaned and pushed into Clark and Clark held him tighter and whispered, “Lex, Lex…”
Lex slid his hand between them and slowly unzipped Clark as he watched his face, the way his eyes got wide and his lips parted slightly, the way the tip of his tongue gleamed wetly between his teeth—Lex hissed and slid his hand into the opening and wrapped his fingers around the velvety heat. He rubbed his thumb over and around the crown, and hummed in satisfaction when he felt Clark pulse against his palm. Clark stopped him with a gentle touch to his wrist. He did the same to Lex, unzipped him, opened his pants enough to release him, and they stroked each other, slid together, skin tight against skin, too perfect, and darkness all around them made it even more intense, the breeze blowing across their skin was like the touch of another hand, it made Clark shiver. He stepped back from Lex, and moved his hand away his leaking dick. He stopped his protest with a kiss, and moved his dick until it was in line with Lex’s, gathered them up together in his hand and Lex held his hips in his hands. “Clark, harder, god--- harder please, more--”
Clark jerked them rougher, faster, and Lex leaned in close, grabbed Clark’s lower lip in his teeth and groaned, matching Clark s groan, his breath blowing hot across his mouth.
Clark shivered, a slow roll that swept him from head to toes and made his dick jerk. “Feel it?” He whispered harshly in Lex’s ear. “Do you feel it, it’s coming—I--I’m coming,” and he groaned deeply and his dick jerked, pulsed and spilled, the sensation of warm come slicking over Lex’s dick pushed him over the edge with Clark-- he moaned and came, bucking into the big hand that held them together, and there was nothing, nothing but Clark and him trembling, clutching each other in the huge black night and it was so right— this was the way he wanted it forever.
They leaned on each other for support until they could move again. They helped each other to pull together, and Lex smoothed Clark’s shirt, rubbed the back of his hand over Clark’s fever–warm cheek.
“I love you.”
“I know.”
“I trust you.”
“Even better.”
tbc
Last part of this bit. *sigh*
The bonfire threw shadows high against the trees, and glittered on the surface of the lake. It was noisy and so loud, what with everyone talking at the top of their lungs and music roaring from different players. Smoke rose into the dark, drifting past Clark’s face, and Lex drank from the bottle in his hand and grimaced slightly. “Clark, how long do you want to stay here?”
“I guess until Pete and Lana are ready to leave,” he answered, his head bobbing slightly out of time to one of the songs blaring close by them.
“You look good in your tux.” Lex said as he ran his hand down the lapel and tweaked the small red rose pinned on it. Clark smiled at him and drank his soda.
Lex sipped again and said, “No…I mean… really good.” And his expression said I want to eat you alive starting with your toes and Clark could feel his cheeks flaming.
“Yeah? You too…you always look good.” He moved closer and Lex lifted his head back to empty the bottle and Clark kissed him on the throat.
“Clark!”
Clark dropped the can, ignoring the fountain of soda washing across his shoes. “Fuck it Lex, screw all of them!” and he grabbed him roughly by his forearms, yanked him close and kissed him deeply, kissed him until they were both breathless.
“If anyone makes a move on us,” Clark growled, “I swear to God, I’ll—I’ll…”
There were some whistles, and catcalls and one or two grumbles of ‘fags,’ but no one interfered, no one came after them with flaming torches screaming for their blood and Clark threw his arm around Lex’s shoulder, swept the crowd with a look that dared comment. No one moved, and he relaxed with a smile at Lex.
“See? Sometime, it’s that simple to make a change.”
“Clark--” Lex began, and then shook his head as he laughed. “Maybe you’re right.” if we were all six foot four alien Adonis’ maybe it *would* be that easy.
Clark smiled. “Then can I have this dance?” And they moved back from the people until they were alone under the shelter of the trees. They slowly circled, Clark humming in Lex’s ear, and danced gradually back into the darkness, out of sight of the flame. They leaned into each other, slower and slower until their movements were just a slow grind, hands on asses and hips moving together, brushing hardness against hardness. Clark’s song changed to a deepening of his breath, a gasping inhale and exhale matched by Lex. The heat of their bodies sent beads of sweat rolling down their backs, their ribs, pasted Clark’s hair slick and black across his forehead and they were still, just thrusting against each other, Lex moaned and pushed into Clark and Clark held him tighter and whispered, “Lex, Lex…”
Lex slid his hand between them and slowly unzipped Clark as he watched his face, the way his eyes got wide and his lips parted slightly, the way the tip of his tongue gleamed wetly between his teeth—Lex hissed and slid his hand into the opening and wrapped his fingers around the velvety heat. He rubbed his thumb over and around the crown, and hummed in satisfaction when he felt Clark pulse against his palm. Clark stopped him with a gentle touch to his wrist. He did the same to Lex, unzipped him, opened his pants enough to release him, and they stroked each other, slid together, skin tight against skin, too perfect, and darkness all around them made it even more intense, the breeze blowing across their skin was like the touch of another hand, it made Clark shiver. He stepped back from Lex, and moved his hand away his leaking dick. He stopped his protest with a kiss, and moved his dick until it was in line with Lex’s, gathered them up together in his hand and Lex held his hips in his hands. “Clark, harder, god--- harder please, more--”
Clark jerked them rougher, faster, and Lex leaned in close, grabbed Clark’s lower lip in his teeth and groaned, matching Clark s groan, his breath blowing hot across his mouth.
Clark shivered, a slow roll that swept him from head to toes and made his dick jerk. “Feel it?” He whispered harshly in Lex’s ear. “Do you feel it, it’s coming—I--I’m coming,” and he groaned deeply and his dick jerked, pulsed and spilled, the sensation of warm come slicking over Lex’s dick pushed him over the edge with Clark-- he moaned and came, bucking into the big hand that held them together, and there was nothing, nothing but Clark and him trembling, clutching each other in the huge black night and it was so right— this was the way he wanted it forever.
They leaned on each other for support until they could move again. They helped each other to pull together, and Lex smoothed Clark’s shirt, rubbed the back of his hand over Clark’s fever–warm cheek.
“I love you.”
“I know.”
“I trust you.”
“Even better.”
tbc
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5/27/05 11:43 am (UTC)What a perfect wat to start my day!
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6/3/05 05:17 am (UTC)having a little trouble keeping up with LJ comments these days--but I am reading!
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