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Deal part 2b
Title: Deal
Fandom: SV
Pairing: Lex/Adam and Clark
Rating: 4/nc-17
previous parts of Deal
Lex picked Clark up from school, feeling half distracted as he spoke. Clark even picked up on it, asking him what was wrong. Lex waved him off with assurances that all was fine but…he’d received an odd e-mail that morning, something connected to his investigation of the accident he’d had when he first came to Smallville, when Clark had saved him from death in the river. He’d known for some time, that he had some rather unusual physical anomalies. He’d healed entirely too fast from the rather dramatic accident—had healed too quickly from so many other…accidents he’d had. For some reason, waking up and seeing Clark’s eyes…something in him changed. He didn’t want to just accept his condition anymore—he wanted to know *why*. He had questions that needed to be answered, so he did the logical thing, he’d commissioned an investigation into himself.
The mail he’d received earlier seemed to intimate that answers were forth coming if he’d care to know—answers that were tied to Smallville itself.
“Lex! Where are you, Lex?” and he turned to see Clark staring at him in concern.
“Clark---sorry, I was just thinking.” He was surprised to see he’d driven to the castle and into the drive without realizing it. “I meant to tell you earlier, my ward is coming in to visit for the summer, and he’s arriving today. Would you like to meet him?”
“Your ward? You never mentioned a ward before…”
“Adam…no, I haven’t.”
“Well, sure, I’d like to meet him.” Clark sounded a little wary.
“Great,” Lex said and pointed at a helicopter winging away, “Because he’s here.” The LexCorp logo flashed on the side of the copter as it turned away, back to Metropolis.
Lex roared up into the back of the castle, and parked.
Clark peered around. “So, where is the kid? He flew in by himself?”
Lex gave Clark a strange look. “Right there,” and he pointed at the tall slim figure on the landing pad, waving hard.
Clark gaped. “But--but he’s my age—how can…I thought—I thought he’d be younger.”
“No,” Lex laughed, “Adam is about your age, actually. In fact, he’s a year older than you.”
“Oh.” Clark looked at Adam curiously, and then watched Lex as Adam came closer and Lex’s smile got--different--as his ‘ward’ walked up and carelessly dropped his bag to hug Lex hard. He buried his face in Lex’s neck and Lex leaned into him. “I missed you, so much,” he told Lex, “so much.”
Clark was scowling a little when Adam pulled back, obviously reluctant to let go.
Lex turned to Clark with a bright smile. “This is Adam--and Adam, this is Clark.”
Adam looked Clark over slowly from head to toe and smiled. “I’ve heard a lot about you,” he smiled.
Clark’s smile back was marginally polite. “Yeah? I haven’t heard anything about you.”
“No?” Adam smiled at Lex. “Really…”
Lex picked up Adam’s bag. “Let’s go in. Clark? Are you coming?”
Clark looked at Adam and said, “No. I have to do homework. I’ll—can I come back tomorrow? If you don’t mind.”
Lex raised his eyebrows, and looked a little surprised. “Well, sure you can.”
“All right—I’ll walk home—I feel like the walk.” He sketched a little wave and was gone down the drive.
Lex and Adam watched Clark jog away and Adam laughed.
“What? “
“Are you sure he’s all that straight?”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
*****
After dinner, Lex brought Adam to his study, and sat at his desk while Adam walked around and studied his shelves. Unlike Clark, he didn’t touch a thing, just looked, tilted his head to study titles and peered at the small pieces of art laid seemingly carelessly on the shelves.
Lex smiled at him, watching him examine the shelves. “You did really well this semester. Are you happy with your progress?”
Adam turned, nodded, and the way his eyes sparkled, the high coloring that looked so much like a sex flush, the coloring that had initially attracted him, made him just a little hard. Adam looked down and smirked, but didn’t move. He’d stand there all night, Lex knew, he’d stand there until Lex told him to move and that made him very hard.
Adam licked his lips and shifted, and Lex watched him flush more, watched his dick fill, tent his pants. “Adam.” He held his hand out and Adam looked grateful.
He was between Lex’s knees and asking him if he could touch him, and Lex tilted his head back and sighed. “God yes—I need it….” Adam laughed softly and touched fingertips to his neck. Lex shivered. “…it’s been so long.”
Adam chided him, “I could come home any time you need me, why don’t you call?”
“Because,” he shuddered as Adams fingers drifted over his chest, tweaked his nipples before drifting downward. “You’re not my slave…” he stopped and groaned when Adam lifted the hem of his shirt and lightly traced around his navel. He kneeled and unbuttoned Lex’s pants, slid his fingers around the waist of gray silk boxers. Lex moaned quietly and thrust up and Adam slid his pants down, letting expensive tailored trousers wrinkle around his ankles and that-–made it even better. His erection bulged against the boxers, and the gray was darker with precome soaking through where the tip strained against the confining silk. Adam rubbed his cheek and mouth over the wet spot, heating the silk even more, rubbing it over the sensitive head and breathing hot air over him. Lex grabbed a handful of hair and yanked him away.
“You—suck me, God damn it.”
Adam chuckled and pulled his dick through the slit in the boxers. He liked the feel of Lex’s dick in his mouth and silk against his cheek and Lex didn’t mind indulging him.
Adam’s mouth was so hot, and wet, and Lex shivered and groaned. It felt so good—why did he deny himself this? Adam sucked, wet and sloppy, saliva running over his chin and hand and he was snagging him from time to time with his teeth, he’d whisper little apologies, he gasped and breathed heavily through his nose and Lex moaned. His back arched away from the chair back, and pushed shallow little thrusts into Adam’s mouth, and he cursed. “Fuck—oh shit…”
Adam pretending he’d never given a blowjob before was a favorite fantasy of his—Adam knew damn well who he was thinking of, and he did it anyway, and that made Lex feel a little guilty and unbelievably hot…he shuddered and groaned, “Now, now—oh shit—now--” Adam let him slide into his throat and Lex jerked up and came. He shouted and held on to Adam’s head, trying not to choke him, trying not yell Clark’s name…
He opened his eyes and Adam was looking up at him, wet red lips curved in a smile, licking the corner of his mouth. His black lashed eyes glittered with wicked enjoyment, and more. His hands went up to caress Lex’s thighs, fingers running under the hem of the boxers. “God, I love doing that,” he sighed, and laid his head on Lex’s leg. Lex smoothed the damp bangs back and nodded.
“I love it when you do that,” he laughed weakly. “Want to go to the bedroom—I can make you feel this good too.”
Adam grinned. “Sounds good to me.”
*****
Clark didn’t go to see Lex as much as he had before. There was something about Adam being there that made him angry and confused. He admitted to himself that it angered him having to share Lex’s attention. It was a brand new experience for him, and an extremely unpleasant one.
Adam, he thought, was obnoxious, he was sarcastic, but not like Lex. Adam was hurtful. Any time Adam spoke to him, Clark felt he was being laughed at. Lex sometimes made him stop, but too many times, he either didn’t notice, or didn’t care, and Lex was supposed to notice something like that. Clark realized he was being childishly jealous of Lex and Adam’s relationship, and he didn’t care. Lex kind of belonged to him, in a way. He had said so himself. From the beginning, he said he didn’t want anything in the way of their friendship, so why was he letting Adam get in the way?
Clark tried harder and harder not to show how upset he was and that called for control, keeping a cap on his emotions. He wasn’t able to keep that from influencing the rest of his life, it began to affect the relationship he had with his friends, affected his relationship with Lana. Clark hardly wanted to admit to himself that she just didn’t seem as interesting as she had, but still he felt awful when he saw how sad she was, as he turned farther and farther away from her.
She kept trying, tried to draw him out, she promised him she didn’t begrudge any time he needed to take for himself—she’d be there for him whenever he felt ready to deal with whatever was causing him such pain. She was unbelievably kind and patient, she was so obviously worried about him, and wanted the best for him, and suddenly, it was cloying and irritating, the sight of her face puckered with worry made him mad, and that made him feel guilty—whatever he’d been feeling for her was falling apart, but where and why, he had no idea. And most upsetting, he couldn’t talk to Lex about it because he was so busy with his new best friend.
******
part2c next up!
Fandom: SV
Pairing: Lex/Adam and Clark
Rating: 4/nc-17
previous parts of Deal
Lex picked Clark up from school, feeling half distracted as he spoke. Clark even picked up on it, asking him what was wrong. Lex waved him off with assurances that all was fine but…he’d received an odd e-mail that morning, something connected to his investigation of the accident he’d had when he first came to Smallville, when Clark had saved him from death in the river. He’d known for some time, that he had some rather unusual physical anomalies. He’d healed entirely too fast from the rather dramatic accident—had healed too quickly from so many other…accidents he’d had. For some reason, waking up and seeing Clark’s eyes…something in him changed. He didn’t want to just accept his condition anymore—he wanted to know *why*. He had questions that needed to be answered, so he did the logical thing, he’d commissioned an investigation into himself.
The mail he’d received earlier seemed to intimate that answers were forth coming if he’d care to know—answers that were tied to Smallville itself.
“Lex! Where are you, Lex?” and he turned to see Clark staring at him in concern.
“Clark---sorry, I was just thinking.” He was surprised to see he’d driven to the castle and into the drive without realizing it. “I meant to tell you earlier, my ward is coming in to visit for the summer, and he’s arriving today. Would you like to meet him?”
“Your ward? You never mentioned a ward before…”
“Adam…no, I haven’t.”
“Well, sure, I’d like to meet him.” Clark sounded a little wary.
“Great,” Lex said and pointed at a helicopter winging away, “Because he’s here.” The LexCorp logo flashed on the side of the copter as it turned away, back to Metropolis.
Lex roared up into the back of the castle, and parked.
Clark peered around. “So, where is the kid? He flew in by himself?”
Lex gave Clark a strange look. “Right there,” and he pointed at the tall slim figure on the landing pad, waving hard.
Clark gaped. “But--but he’s my age—how can…I thought—I thought he’d be younger.”
“No,” Lex laughed, “Adam is about your age, actually. In fact, he’s a year older than you.”
“Oh.” Clark looked at Adam curiously, and then watched Lex as Adam came closer and Lex’s smile got--different--as his ‘ward’ walked up and carelessly dropped his bag to hug Lex hard. He buried his face in Lex’s neck and Lex leaned into him. “I missed you, so much,” he told Lex, “so much.”
Clark was scowling a little when Adam pulled back, obviously reluctant to let go.
Lex turned to Clark with a bright smile. “This is Adam--and Adam, this is Clark.”
Adam looked Clark over slowly from head to toe and smiled. “I’ve heard a lot about you,” he smiled.
Clark’s smile back was marginally polite. “Yeah? I haven’t heard anything about you.”
“No?” Adam smiled at Lex. “Really…”
Lex picked up Adam’s bag. “Let’s go in. Clark? Are you coming?”
Clark looked at Adam and said, “No. I have to do homework. I’ll—can I come back tomorrow? If you don’t mind.”
Lex raised his eyebrows, and looked a little surprised. “Well, sure you can.”
“All right—I’ll walk home—I feel like the walk.” He sketched a little wave and was gone down the drive.
Lex and Adam watched Clark jog away and Adam laughed.
“What? “
“Are you sure he’s all that straight?”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
*****
After dinner, Lex brought Adam to his study, and sat at his desk while Adam walked around and studied his shelves. Unlike Clark, he didn’t touch a thing, just looked, tilted his head to study titles and peered at the small pieces of art laid seemingly carelessly on the shelves.
Lex smiled at him, watching him examine the shelves. “You did really well this semester. Are you happy with your progress?”
Adam turned, nodded, and the way his eyes sparkled, the high coloring that looked so much like a sex flush, the coloring that had initially attracted him, made him just a little hard. Adam looked down and smirked, but didn’t move. He’d stand there all night, Lex knew, he’d stand there until Lex told him to move and that made him very hard.
Adam licked his lips and shifted, and Lex watched him flush more, watched his dick fill, tent his pants. “Adam.” He held his hand out and Adam looked grateful.
He was between Lex’s knees and asking him if he could touch him, and Lex tilted his head back and sighed. “God yes—I need it….” Adam laughed softly and touched fingertips to his neck. Lex shivered. “…it’s been so long.”
Adam chided him, “I could come home any time you need me, why don’t you call?”
“Because,” he shuddered as Adams fingers drifted over his chest, tweaked his nipples before drifting downward. “You’re not my slave…” he stopped and groaned when Adam lifted the hem of his shirt and lightly traced around his navel. He kneeled and unbuttoned Lex’s pants, slid his fingers around the waist of gray silk boxers. Lex moaned quietly and thrust up and Adam slid his pants down, letting expensive tailored trousers wrinkle around his ankles and that-–made it even better. His erection bulged against the boxers, and the gray was darker with precome soaking through where the tip strained against the confining silk. Adam rubbed his cheek and mouth over the wet spot, heating the silk even more, rubbing it over the sensitive head and breathing hot air over him. Lex grabbed a handful of hair and yanked him away.
“You—suck me, God damn it.”
Adam chuckled and pulled his dick through the slit in the boxers. He liked the feel of Lex’s dick in his mouth and silk against his cheek and Lex didn’t mind indulging him.
Adam’s mouth was so hot, and wet, and Lex shivered and groaned. It felt so good—why did he deny himself this? Adam sucked, wet and sloppy, saliva running over his chin and hand and he was snagging him from time to time with his teeth, he’d whisper little apologies, he gasped and breathed heavily through his nose and Lex moaned. His back arched away from the chair back, and pushed shallow little thrusts into Adam’s mouth, and he cursed. “Fuck—oh shit…”
Adam pretending he’d never given a blowjob before was a favorite fantasy of his—Adam knew damn well who he was thinking of, and he did it anyway, and that made Lex feel a little guilty and unbelievably hot…he shuddered and groaned, “Now, now—oh shit—now--” Adam let him slide into his throat and Lex jerked up and came. He shouted and held on to Adam’s head, trying not to choke him, trying not yell Clark’s name…
He opened his eyes and Adam was looking up at him, wet red lips curved in a smile, licking the corner of his mouth. His black lashed eyes glittered with wicked enjoyment, and more. His hands went up to caress Lex’s thighs, fingers running under the hem of the boxers. “God, I love doing that,” he sighed, and laid his head on Lex’s leg. Lex smoothed the damp bangs back and nodded.
“I love it when you do that,” he laughed weakly. “Want to go to the bedroom—I can make you feel this good too.”
Adam grinned. “Sounds good to me.”
*****
Clark didn’t go to see Lex as much as he had before. There was something about Adam being there that made him angry and confused. He admitted to himself that it angered him having to share Lex’s attention. It was a brand new experience for him, and an extremely unpleasant one.
Adam, he thought, was obnoxious, he was sarcastic, but not like Lex. Adam was hurtful. Any time Adam spoke to him, Clark felt he was being laughed at. Lex sometimes made him stop, but too many times, he either didn’t notice, or didn’t care, and Lex was supposed to notice something like that. Clark realized he was being childishly jealous of Lex and Adam’s relationship, and he didn’t care. Lex kind of belonged to him, in a way. He had said so himself. From the beginning, he said he didn’t want anything in the way of their friendship, so why was he letting Adam get in the way?
Clark tried harder and harder not to show how upset he was and that called for control, keeping a cap on his emotions. He wasn’t able to keep that from influencing the rest of his life, it began to affect the relationship he had with his friends, affected his relationship with Lana. Clark hardly wanted to admit to himself that she just didn’t seem as interesting as she had, but still he felt awful when he saw how sad she was, as he turned farther and farther away from her.
She kept trying, tried to draw him out, she promised him she didn’t begrudge any time he needed to take for himself—she’d be there for him whenever he felt ready to deal with whatever was causing him such pain. She was unbelievably kind and patient, she was so obviously worried about him, and wanted the best for him, and suddenly, it was cloying and irritating, the sight of her face puckered with worry made him mad, and that made him feel guilty—whatever he’d been feeling for her was falling apart, but where and why, he had no idea. And most upsetting, he couldn’t talk to Lex about it because he was so busy with his new best friend.
******
part2c next up!
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Okay, that was just cruel. I need more of this, like, now. Right now.
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Definitely loving this story, though.
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Hmmm.
I'd never be able to share, myself. *grin*
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Things will change drastically for the boys, I don't want to give too much up, but Clark and Adam will have to learn to get along.
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I'm so glad Lex thinks of Clark when he's having sex with Adam and that Adam knows it! Let's see for how long he can put up with that!
Great part, Roxy!
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thanks so much, my dear!
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Hrmmmmm...jealously and anger and angst and lust and out-of-control-Clark?
Maybe?
*la*
*bounce*
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Why stop there, when all th angsty goodness is really coming to a boil?! I just want to pet Clark and toss him a cookie and listen to him bitch about Lex and Adam...Oh why did you stop.
Great job, madame. Can't wait for more.
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I'm just adoring Lex and Adam right now!
*looooves*
Oh, and they're so hot too!!!
“I could come home any time you need me, why don’t you call?”
*lovesadores*
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Whoa....look at that hot hot icon!!
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*reads and laughs immediately*
Famous Last Words:
Oh, boy do I love this. Adam is SO hot and I love that he teases Clark and Lex lets him.
*Must read more*
*Is glad there is more!*