Dis Pater: all finished now!
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roxyTitle:Dis Pater Jupiter
Fandom: SV
Pairing: Clark/Lex, Lucas/Lex
Rating:nc-17 pretty much from start to finish
Summary: the story involves incest, drug use, non-con sex, a teeny weeny bit of BDSM, and a sprinkling of insanity. It's a sequel to Dis Pate Kronus, a slighlty less nutty story.
Epilogue
Lex sat in the egg chair and stared at the wall of screens…watching the world. His headset pinged and Bruce’s ‘working’ voice came through. It was deep flat, emotionless, all business. He said, “Tell him we’re heading back to Gotham. Metropolis is quiet. We’ll expect to hear from him later.”
“Thanks Batman, he’ll appreciate you keeping an eye out on his city. Tell Robin I said hello.”
“That’s part of our job, Luthor.”
“Right.” Lex said and disconnected. They didn’t have to like each other; they just had to work together. At least Dick was easy to work with….maybe some day he’d help Bruce get the stick out of his ass. He used to be such…fun. He leaned back and sighed, rubbing his eyes. That wasn’t something he liked to think about, because it led elsewhere, and these days, he worked hard to keep his thoughts in the here and now….
He watched the monitor, ran through the different feeds the AI was coordinating for him. Superman was leaving Ecuador now…Flash should have left with him, he was overdue to check in…he flicked a message to him and reminded the AI to alert him if he didn’t check in in an hour at the least.
His life, Clark’s life, changed dramatically when the meta-humans made themselves known. Who knew that at the time Clark was beginning to defend Metropolis--the world--in Keystone City a guy named Jay Garrick was doing his best to help? And in Star City it was Ollie Queen, and in Coast City, Alan Scot…and Gotham of course…from the beginning it had been Gotham, and Bruce….
“Lex, lunch time,” a soft voice broke into his thoughts. “Kal-el is on his way back. You should eat together.”
Lex automatically checked the board and yes, there he was, just crossing over the east coast, on his way home. Lex stood, yawned wide and stretched. He dropped the headset onto his chair and turned in the general direction Lara’s voice came from. He never got used to just—speaking into the air like Clark did. “All right, I’ve got enough time to get ready for him. Can you take the boards? And route everything not a major emergency to one of the other Justice Society members, okay?”
“Of course,” the voice said, with an air of offended pride.
“Sorry, sorry, of course you knew that.” He grinned and glanced back at the screen, Superman was just passing the former LuthorCorp tower, now bearing the huge WE of Wayne Enterprises…he better hurry, Clark would be home shortly. He’d pass the tower, loop around it—his signal—and head home to the Arctic—home to him….
When Clark came in, Lex was already in the shower, waiting with a smile.
He pressed the spot that made the suit fall into dust, and stepped under the warm spray. “Lex. I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he breathed. Lex stepped closer and his hands circled Clark, teasing him, teasing his foreskin, tickling his balls…his fingers danced over Clark’s hip, urging him closer. Clark melted into him gratefully, letting Lex take charge. “Turn around Clark and lift your arms.” Clark obeyed without a sound, and Lex dribbled shower gel over his shoulders, his back…
Clark dipped his head and let Lex work hard at his neck and shoulders, easing the taut muscle. He sighed, and Lex waited, silently massaging Clark, working soap into his skin, his hair...after a long moment, Clark began to talk, let out what he was holding in. “That volcano…that was…rough. I managed to divert the flow at least, and sucked the gases and ash away…I hope I didn’t do too much damage trying to save people.” A bitter lesson to learn--sometimes, you had to let nature have its way, and only minimize loss of life…Clark could never really understand that.
Lex scrubbed harder. “I can tell it was bad, you have ash everywhere…” he washed lower, grazing over the cleft of Clark’s ass. “Ash everywhere, what in the world—how did you get so much under the suit? Isn’t it sealed?”
Clark sighed, “That’s how bad it was, cinders and ash and fire *everywhere*. Flash is still there, speeding in supplies. I felt bad leaving him there…”
“Backup’s on its way. Even Superman needs to take a break. And he needs to spend a little time with his husband or his husband gets cranky and sarcastic.”
“I thought cranky and sarcastic was my husband’s normal state…” Clark’s shoulders shook a little, and Lex smiled. It always felt good to make Clark laugh. He washed lower and lower until he wasn’t even pretending to wash and was squeezing and stroking Clark’s ass. When Clark started to breathe heavier, and push against his hand, Lex spread him and rubbed his thumb over the little whorl of muscle, sighed as it softened, and opened, and he pushed inside.
“Aahh, Lex, Lex…still makes me so hard when you do that.”
“Mmm, me too. Spread your legs, Clark.” Lex murmured against Clark’s shoulder, working his thumb, and then fingers into Clark. He pushed in, stroking, searching--when Clark’s knees shook and he groaned low and long, Lex chuckled deep in his throat. He stepped between Clark’s wide spread legs. “This is going to be fast, I’ve been waiting too long.” He grunted and thrust inside of Clark quick and hard, knowing that he’d hurt himself before he’d hurt Clark.
“Oh, oh--you’re so hot inside. I love being in you.” He pushed hard against Clark. “I love it as much as I love you in me.”
Clark nodded, biting his lip and just holding himself against wall, feeling Lex pound into him, hard, fast—Lex was letting him know that he was his. Knew what he needed, how to take him out of his skin and out of his mind and just feel, and it was better than anything Bruce ever did for him…better than…anyone.
Lex’s hardness spread him, pushed into him, released a streak of electricity when he nudged that spot, the one that made him gulp, and shiver…Lex attacked him like it was his business to make him scream and Clark promised himself this time, Lex wouldn’t win—right up until the moment Lex pressed his ass cheeks wide and sunk deeper, rocking up into him, deep—he grabbed his dick and jerked him hard and fast—“Tell me,” he growled, biting at his throat like he could hurt him, “Tell me—now!”
“I’m coming, god, Lex, I’m coming, coming--” each spurt made his hips jerk, his hands stutter over the tile, he howled…when he felt Lex come hot and deep inside of him it wrung another explosion from him and this time he shook silently as he came with Lex….
In the apartment Lara made for them, Clark lay spread across the bed, warm, loose-limbed…he was wrapped in Lex, covered in the scent of Lex, listening to the sound of Lex…every time after, every single time he thought, I could have had this all along but I threw it away….
“Clark. Stop.” Lex kissed him and fell to his back, his eyes blue in the dim light, his skin ivory and perfect…Clark swallowed. That he was allowed to see this, to be with him….
“Do you think of him? Do you wish it had been different?”
Lex sighed and carded his fingers gently through Clark’s hair. When he spoke, his voice was so low, so soft, as if afraid to speak his thoughts aloud… “Whenever we lose someone, when ever a mission goes wrong and it shouldn’t have, I think of him. Do I wish it had been different? Of course. I loved him—would have loved him…” Clark bit the inside of his cheek and closed his eyes, waited for the single sharp stab he felt under his ribcage to fade “…. the way he wanted.” Lex rose up on an elbow and cupped Clark’s face. “But I met you. And once I saw you, I knew there could never be anyone else but you. And…there never was.”
Clark said, “I think…I think somewhere Lucas is finally clear, and he loves you the way he should have. I hope so, anyway.” Lex nodded and Clark said “What’s different—what’s important now is that we’ll never be alone, ever…”
“Oh yes,” Lex breathed and lowered his head to Clark’s, lips met in a whisper of a kiss. He pressed down, a promise of more to come, with his tongue begged for Clark’s lips to part. He slid the tip into the slick hot inside of Clark’s mouth and rode on the familiar rush of love, desire, joy--magic… “I belong to you.”
Fin
4-07-2007
Fandom: SV
Pairing: Clark/Lex, Lucas/Lex
Rating:nc-17 pretty much from start to finish
Summary: the story involves incest, drug use, non-con sex, a teeny weeny bit of BDSM, and a sprinkling of insanity. It's a sequel to Dis Pate Kronus, a slighlty less nutty story.
Epilogue
Lex sat in the egg chair and stared at the wall of screens…watching the world. His headset pinged and Bruce’s ‘working’ voice came through. It was deep flat, emotionless, all business. He said, “Tell him we’re heading back to Gotham. Metropolis is quiet. We’ll expect to hear from him later.”
“Thanks Batman, he’ll appreciate you keeping an eye out on his city. Tell Robin I said hello.”
“That’s part of our job, Luthor.”
“Right.” Lex said and disconnected. They didn’t have to like each other; they just had to work together. At least Dick was easy to work with….maybe some day he’d help Bruce get the stick out of his ass. He used to be such…fun. He leaned back and sighed, rubbing his eyes. That wasn’t something he liked to think about, because it led elsewhere, and these days, he worked hard to keep his thoughts in the here and now….
He watched the monitor, ran through the different feeds the AI was coordinating for him. Superman was leaving Ecuador now…Flash should have left with him, he was overdue to check in…he flicked a message to him and reminded the AI to alert him if he didn’t check in in an hour at the least.
His life, Clark’s life, changed dramatically when the meta-humans made themselves known. Who knew that at the time Clark was beginning to defend Metropolis--the world--in Keystone City a guy named Jay Garrick was doing his best to help? And in Star City it was Ollie Queen, and in Coast City, Alan Scot…and Gotham of course…from the beginning it had been Gotham, and Bruce….
“Lex, lunch time,” a soft voice broke into his thoughts. “Kal-el is on his way back. You should eat together.”
Lex automatically checked the board and yes, there he was, just crossing over the east coast, on his way home. Lex stood, yawned wide and stretched. He dropped the headset onto his chair and turned in the general direction Lara’s voice came from. He never got used to just—speaking into the air like Clark did. “All right, I’ve got enough time to get ready for him. Can you take the boards? And route everything not a major emergency to one of the other Justice Society members, okay?”
“Of course,” the voice said, with an air of offended pride.
“Sorry, sorry, of course you knew that.” He grinned and glanced back at the screen, Superman was just passing the former LuthorCorp tower, now bearing the huge WE of Wayne Enterprises…he better hurry, Clark would be home shortly. He’d pass the tower, loop around it—his signal—and head home to the Arctic—home to him….
When Clark came in, Lex was already in the shower, waiting with a smile.
He pressed the spot that made the suit fall into dust, and stepped under the warm spray. “Lex. I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he breathed. Lex stepped closer and his hands circled Clark, teasing him, teasing his foreskin, tickling his balls…his fingers danced over Clark’s hip, urging him closer. Clark melted into him gratefully, letting Lex take charge. “Turn around Clark and lift your arms.” Clark obeyed without a sound, and Lex dribbled shower gel over his shoulders, his back…
Clark dipped his head and let Lex work hard at his neck and shoulders, easing the taut muscle. He sighed, and Lex waited, silently massaging Clark, working soap into his skin, his hair...after a long moment, Clark began to talk, let out what he was holding in. “That volcano…that was…rough. I managed to divert the flow at least, and sucked the gases and ash away…I hope I didn’t do too much damage trying to save people.” A bitter lesson to learn--sometimes, you had to let nature have its way, and only minimize loss of life…Clark could never really understand that.
Lex scrubbed harder. “I can tell it was bad, you have ash everywhere…” he washed lower, grazing over the cleft of Clark’s ass. “Ash everywhere, what in the world—how did you get so much under the suit? Isn’t it sealed?”
Clark sighed, “That’s how bad it was, cinders and ash and fire *everywhere*. Flash is still there, speeding in supplies. I felt bad leaving him there…”
“Backup’s on its way. Even Superman needs to take a break. And he needs to spend a little time with his husband or his husband gets cranky and sarcastic.”
“I thought cranky and sarcastic was my husband’s normal state…” Clark’s shoulders shook a little, and Lex smiled. It always felt good to make Clark laugh. He washed lower and lower until he wasn’t even pretending to wash and was squeezing and stroking Clark’s ass. When Clark started to breathe heavier, and push against his hand, Lex spread him and rubbed his thumb over the little whorl of muscle, sighed as it softened, and opened, and he pushed inside.
“Aahh, Lex, Lex…still makes me so hard when you do that.”
“Mmm, me too. Spread your legs, Clark.” Lex murmured against Clark’s shoulder, working his thumb, and then fingers into Clark. He pushed in, stroking, searching--when Clark’s knees shook and he groaned low and long, Lex chuckled deep in his throat. He stepped between Clark’s wide spread legs. “This is going to be fast, I’ve been waiting too long.” He grunted and thrust inside of Clark quick and hard, knowing that he’d hurt himself before he’d hurt Clark.
“Oh, oh--you’re so hot inside. I love being in you.” He pushed hard against Clark. “I love it as much as I love you in me.”
Clark nodded, biting his lip and just holding himself against wall, feeling Lex pound into him, hard, fast—Lex was letting him know that he was his. Knew what he needed, how to take him out of his skin and out of his mind and just feel, and it was better than anything Bruce ever did for him…better than…anyone.
Lex’s hardness spread him, pushed into him, released a streak of electricity when he nudged that spot, the one that made him gulp, and shiver…Lex attacked him like it was his business to make him scream and Clark promised himself this time, Lex wouldn’t win—right up until the moment Lex pressed his ass cheeks wide and sunk deeper, rocking up into him, deep—he grabbed his dick and jerked him hard and fast—“Tell me,” he growled, biting at his throat like he could hurt him, “Tell me—now!”
“I’m coming, god, Lex, I’m coming, coming--” each spurt made his hips jerk, his hands stutter over the tile, he howled…when he felt Lex come hot and deep inside of him it wrung another explosion from him and this time he shook silently as he came with Lex….
In the apartment Lara made for them, Clark lay spread across the bed, warm, loose-limbed…he was wrapped in Lex, covered in the scent of Lex, listening to the sound of Lex…every time after, every single time he thought, I could have had this all along but I threw it away….
“Clark. Stop.” Lex kissed him and fell to his back, his eyes blue in the dim light, his skin ivory and perfect…Clark swallowed. That he was allowed to see this, to be with him….
“Do you think of him? Do you wish it had been different?”
Lex sighed and carded his fingers gently through Clark’s hair. When he spoke, his voice was so low, so soft, as if afraid to speak his thoughts aloud… “Whenever we lose someone, when ever a mission goes wrong and it shouldn’t have, I think of him. Do I wish it had been different? Of course. I loved him—would have loved him…” Clark bit the inside of his cheek and closed his eyes, waited for the single sharp stab he felt under his ribcage to fade “…. the way he wanted.” Lex rose up on an elbow and cupped Clark’s face. “But I met you. And once I saw you, I knew there could never be anyone else but you. And…there never was.”
Clark said, “I think…I think somewhere Lucas is finally clear, and he loves you the way he should have. I hope so, anyway.” Lex nodded and Clark said “What’s different—what’s important now is that we’ll never be alone, ever…”
“Oh yes,” Lex breathed and lowered his head to Clark’s, lips met in a whisper of a kiss. He pressed down, a promise of more to come, with his tongue begged for Clark’s lips to part. He slid the tip into the slick hot inside of Clark’s mouth and rode on the familiar rush of love, desire, joy--magic… “I belong to you.”
Fin
4-07-2007
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4/7/07 11:01 pm (UTC)i'm so happy i found this story and was caught up just in time for the epilogue. very satisfying ending.
i guess lex just stays in the fortress? with luthorcorp in bruce's hands, he doesn't have a role in the world any more. but i'm sure lara looks after him when kal-el's away. :)
thanks for all the pleasure and pain!
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4/7/07 11:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
4/7/07 11:56 pm (UTC)(lex as bed-warmer is almost too pretty a thought. *g*)
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4/7/07 11:31 pm (UTC)Such a bittersweet ending, more on the sweet side with an edge of bitter, but perfect nonetheless. Clark will never lose that bit of regret for lost time any more than Lex will stop wishing it had been better for Lucas. But they have each other and that will be enough. Brava! *blows kisses*
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4/7/07 11:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
4/8/07 12:40 am (UTC)Thanks so much for this.
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4/8/07 01:03 am (UTC)I think that you really captured Bruce's Batman voice as well as his inabilty to forgive...
And pardon me whilst I wiggle all over in joy!
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4/8/07 02:05 am (UTC)(no subject)
4/8/07 04:54 am (UTC)Bruce needs to get over himself and accept that Lex is happy with Clark and that Lex and Clark are great together.
I am actually really happy that both Lex, and to an extent Clark (although we both know that Clark does not share his Lex shaped toys very well), can think on Lucas well - understanding that Lucas was, well cracked, and could have been so much more if given a lack of crazy.
Thank you for tempering your natural inclination to bring the pain to Lex and Clark - giving them a mostly happy ending is very kind..... ;-)
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4/8/07 01:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
4/9/07 02:34 am (UTC)This was a wonderful journey and I'm so happy I've been here to witness it!!
Thank you for sharing the boys with us, love!!
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