Ok, for this I forgive you for all the torture you're doing to the poor boys in Bound.
I have so much love for this--so much! I think you do the romantic sex very well indeed. I really liked this part a lot:
“Oh, no, no, you’re really not…” Lex ripped at his clothes, tore his shirt, and buttons flew everywhere, before they landed, he’d ripped Clark’s t-shirt to pieces.... Lex growled, “God, I want to fuck you—I want to start at your toes and just fuck every inch of you."
I just adore possessive, clothes-ripping, territory-marking Lex.
And I also really loved this bit: “Lex, god, believe me—I’ve only ever been yours, you own me, you always have.”
Lex pushed in and shuddered. He sawed in and out, slow, then fast, hard; and then, so gentle it made Clark grind his teeth and struggle to keep from screaming at him to move harder, faster. He caught Lex’s eyes and moaned, “You know you own me.”
Lex groaned through clenched teeth and laughed, “Fuck that, Clark—I belong to *you*, you marked me, you *ruined* me for any one else on this planet.”
Guh. Yes, exactly.
I'm just a puddle of very happy goo right here, because you have completely melted me with this segment.
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8/29/06 06:10 am (UTC)I have so much love for this--so much! I think you do the romantic sex very well indeed. I really liked this part a lot:
“Oh, no, no, you’re really not…” Lex ripped at his clothes, tore his shirt, and buttons flew everywhere, before they landed, he’d ripped Clark’s t-shirt to pieces.... Lex growled, “God, I want to fuck you—I want to start at your toes and just fuck every inch of you."
I just adore possessive, clothes-ripping, territory-marking Lex.
And I also really loved this bit:
“Lex, god, believe me—I’ve only ever been yours, you own me, you always have.”
Lex pushed in and shuddered. He sawed in and out, slow, then fast, hard; and then, so gentle it made Clark grind his teeth and struggle to keep from screaming at him to move harder, faster. He caught Lex’s eyes and moaned, “You know you own me.”
Lex groaned through clenched teeth and laughed, “Fuck that, Clark—I belong to *you*, you marked me, you *ruined* me for any one else on this planet.”
Guh. Yes, exactly.
I'm just a puddle of very happy goo right here, because you have completely melted me with this segment.