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25th March 2003, 09:57
Moment Of Bliss
By: SaraC
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None, set in the near future (AU)
Summary: A moment of bliss thanks to a "freak of the week!"
Disclaimer: All characters belong to WB and Smallville creators!!
Notes: Okay, this I have to say was inspired by Blue's wonderful "Fantasy" story. And since she's gonna be missing in action for a few days, hopefully this one will provide a little steam while we all anxiously await her next chapter! Blue, thanks for inspiring my own rather smutty muse!! Enjoy!
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"Excuse me, may I have this dance?"
Chloe turned around on the crowded dance floor to see the smiling face of a tall, handsome man. Dark wavy hair framed a square jaw and bright green eyes that for a moment reminded her of Clark. But the look in those eyes was definitely more suited to Lex.
"I know we've never met, but I've been watching you for the past half hour, and I just had to come ask you to dance," the man said with a blush, looking slightly uncomfortable.
Chloe had to fight back a blush of her own. It was rare she ran into a guy who actually seemed nervous around her, much less seemed attracted to her. Usually, they ran screaming in the other direction once they found out she was a reporter for the Daily Planet or directly into the arms of a female with the initials L.L. Still, it was flattering to watch the handsome man look bashful as he waited for a reply. Strangely enough, she wanted to say yes, even though she knew it would distract her from the fact-finding mission she was on tonight.
"Please? A beautiful woman like you should be dancing, not standing on the sidelines."
The line was cheesy as anything and normally, would have discouraged her immediately. Still, he was awfully cute, and so far, she'd had no luck in finding out any information. What could one dance hurt? Besides, she hadn't seen Lex for the past half hour, so he obviously wouldn't care if she had a quick dance. Hell, he probably wouldn't even notice. He'd only agreed to come with her because he'd refused to let her go into this club alone. And since it was much easier getting in with his influence, she'd had to fill him in on her story. Not that he approved, but he'd realized if he didn't get her in, she'd find a way in herself. And since they'd arrived, she'd spotted him smiling and talking with several obviously ditzy bimbos, so why shouldn't she have a little fun too?
"Sure, why not," she said, flashing the man a smile as she took his offered hand. Might as well get some fun out of the night, and Lex obviously wasn't going to provide any. She stifled a gasp at the electric shock that shot up her arm as her hand made contact with his palm. He however didn't seem to notice anything strange. Shaking off her sudden foreboding tingle, she let him lead her onto the dance floor, pulling her against him as a slow song began to play. She tried to relax, still feeling slightly uncomfortable at being so close to this man.
He wasn't Lex, and that was the problem.
These days, she couldn't go out on a date, or meet a guy, without comparing him to Lex. It was like he'd invaded her brain. Every time she was with another man, all she could think of was that she wanted to be with Lex. In the six months she'd been working and living in Metropolis, she and Lex had developed a rather strange friendship. Her cousin Lois was still in awe at the fact that little Chloe Sullivan was capable of getting a reaction, not to mention coveted interviews with Lex Luthor. Of course, it helped that Lex and Clark were close friends, something else Lois had trouble believing.
The bond between the three Smallville friends had been cemented when she and Clark had helped Lex take down his father once and for all last year. Lionel Luthor was currently rotting away in jail and Lex and Lucas had taken over running the family businesses. Despite his ruthless persona, Lex was determined to do right and bring prestige back to the Luthor name. Chloe liked to think, somewhere deep inside, that that desire came from his friendship with Clark and herself. She shuddered when she thought of the person Lex might have turned into if he hadn't had the steadying influence of Clark in his life. Not to mention the responsibility that came with keeping Clark's secret.
Chloe had suspected for a long time and hadn't been surprised to find out Lex had as well. During the attempt to take down Lionel, Clark had unconsciously revealed his "abilities." After their initial shock, the three had settled down for an all night discussion. The end result was a sworn oath they'd all taken to keep Clark's secret and help him figure out the answers to the many questions he had. In some strange way, Chloe thought that having Clark's trust had done more than anything to keep Lex from becoming a monster like his father. And she had to admit, it did her heart good to see Lex laugh and relax whenever Clark was around. He needed all the friends he could get.
She somehow had managed to make her way into Lex's small inner circle as well. She didn't know why he put up with her since all she did was mainly hound him for interviews. But she could have a conversation with him and feel like he actually respected her for who she was. Clark still saw her as "little Chloe" his best friend and while she'd long ago gotten over her crush on him, she wished he'd treat her more like the adult she was. Lex however didn't have that problem and over the past few months, had become one of her closest friends in Metropolis. The only problem was that now she wanted a hell of a lot more than friendship from him.
It didn't help that the sexy bald billionaire had taken to flirting with her over the past few months, but never gone further. Not that she hadn't given him plenty of opportunities. For some reason, he was determined to ignore them and that only made her more frustrated. She was so tired of wanting men who didn't want her. But she seemed to be cursed with falling for those types. She wondered if it was just in her genes to remain alone and love someone from afar. Not that Lex Luthor would even consider a poor newspaper reporter for a lover. Not when he had the pick of Metropolis beauties lusting after him. Although to Chloe's observation, all they were interested in was his money. Still, Lex had no problems going out with a different one each night. She only wished she could tell her heart to stop wishing she was one of them.
"Your mind seems to be occupied, let me guess, another man." She started at her companion's soft words as they broke into her musings. She felt a bit embarrassed to realize she'd spent the first part of their dance completely oblivious to the man holding her in his arms. She tried to smile at him, knowing he must be wondering about her silence.
"You could say that, but it's really not important, so tell me a little about yourself-" She trailed off, stunned to realize she hadn't even asked his name. She wondered why he hadn't written her off as a basket case yet.
"David," he said with a smile.
"Chloe, nice to meet you," she said, suddenly realizing how similar this David's eyes were to Lex's. Come to think about it, David did resemble Lex somewhat, if you took away the full head of hair and overlooked the fact that he had silvery gray eyes.
{{Great Chloe, now you're trying to see Lex in every guy you meet}}
"So Chloe, what do you do?"
She didn't realize her arm had circled his neck or that she'd moved closer to him as he spoke. She was concentrating on his eyes. They were almost hypnotic. And the intensity of his gaze was sending shivers down her spine.
"I'm a writer," she said, knowing not to say more. This guy seemed harmless but you never knew who could be working for whom in this town and if it got out that she was a reporter, it could scare off the people she was hoping would show up tonight.
"So David, what do you do?" She hoped he'd open up a little more as she asked the question, taking the attention off her job. But somehow, she suddenly found herself not really caring about his answer. Instead, she found herself thinking about how nice it felt to be held in such strong arms.
"I'm an actor."
Chloe barely heard him, she was too busy trying to analyze the feeling that was sweeping through her body. Desire. Pure and simple and almost animalistic in nature. She suddenly found her skin supersensitive to this man's touch, her breathing growing rapid as she unconsciously pressed closer to him. She didn't notice the small smile that appeared on David's face.
"Actually, I'm a very good actor," he said softly, pulling her flush against him until she could feel every hard line of his sculpted body.
Chloe felt her world spinning, as desire overwhelmed her. She wasn't sure where it came from, but all she knew was that she was incredibly turned on at this moment. And if Lex weren't around to satisfy her, she'd take anyone who could. Somewhere, deep inside, her conscious must have realized something was wrong. She'd never acted this way before. But then again, she'd never been this aroused before. All her senses seemed attuned to the man holding her. Her body was heated, on fire and longing for his touch.
She wanted sex and she wanted it now, with a desperation she'd never felt before in her life. She suddenly buried her face against David's neck, breathing him in as she planted little kisses against the flesh, rubbing her body against his, desperate for something more. She moaned softly against his neck, oblivious to the strange smile that appeared on his face, or the way his eyes suddenly took on an otherworldly glow as he ran his hands lightly up and down her back, pressing her even closer.
Lex however, noticed immediately and came to a dead stop in the middle of the dance floor.
He'd spent the past half hour looking for anyone who could have provided the information Chloe was looking for, while at the same time keeping a close eye on the beautiful blonde. Unfortunately, some of his more boring past conquests happened to waylay him a few times but he'd quickly gotten rid of them. He had one mission tonight and that was to get Chloe in and out safely and hopefully with enough information to satisfy her so there would be no repeat performances. Although knowing Chloe, he should know better than to hope.
When he'd seen her empty bar stool a few moments ago, he'd felt the first prickle of unease. Surely nothing had happened to her, surely he would have known if it had. Still, something wasn't right. He managed to catch the bartender's eye, and asked the man if he'd seen Chloe. The bartender had smiled and pointed towards the dance floor.
Lex turned and felt his heart stop beating at the sight that greeted him. Chloe, wrapped in another man's arms and obviously enjoying the experience much more than was proper for the situation they were in. He stared in shock as she arched closer to the man, horrified when he saw she had begun planting kisses along his neck. He fought back a primitive roar.
What the hell was she doing?
He knew there was fire in his eyes as he moved towards the couple. Obviously, something had taken over Chloe's body because he knew she wouldn't be all over a stranger like that, not if she was in her right mind. And coming from Smallville, he'd seen plenty of stranger happenings. As he neared the couple, rage clouded his vision as he watched the tall man slide his hands across Chloe's back, seething at the way her body shuddered and arched into his. He knew his eyes were radiating a fierce anger as he approached, only to come to a dead stop as he noticed what Chloe was too occupied to.
The man's eyes were glowing with an almost inhumane light.
Leaping into action, he couldn't control the growl that escaped his throat as he reached over and grabbed Chloe, pulling her away from the man and pushing her behind him, oblivious to her startled shriek. He faced off with the man, whose eyes now glowed a bright emerald green. Obviously this was yet another meteor mutant. They'd moved from Smallville to Metropolis it seemed. Lex wasted no time, launching himself at the man, surprised to feel the electric jolt that shot through his system as his fist made contact with the man's face. Pushing the sensation aside, Lex began to fight, hoping whatever powers this man had developed were easily depleted. Where was Clark when he needed him?
Without consciously thinking about it, rage still flooding his body at the sight of Chloe in this monster's arms, Lex began pushing the now struggling body towards the front door.
As they continued to exchange blows, Lex felt a strange sense of lethargy come over him. He fought against it with everything in him, wondering if this man's power had some sort of transference effect. The more he thought about it, in between punches, the more he realized something had probably transferred to Chloe and to him in the jolt he'd felt as skin met skin. Lex's suspicions were confirmed by the gleeful look he saw appear on the man's now demonic looking face.
"Fight me all you want, but in the end, you won't be able to fight yourself," he hissed, breaking into laughter that Lex stopped with a punch to the face. The punch also served to send the man flying through the clubs open doors, landing in an undignified heap in the parking lot. Lex tried to move after him, but something was pulling him back towards the dance floor. He watched almost uncaringly as the man scrambled to his feet and with an evil laugh, disappeared down the street. Something was urging him to turn and go straight to Chloe.
Chloe.
Feeling fear sneak its way through his shifting emotions, he turned and quickly looked to where he'd left her, in the middle of the dance floor. The club had burst back into life, the music blaring, lights flashing and people again moving to the beat. His eyes frantically searched the room for Chloe, finally spotting her on the opposite side of the dance floor, wrapped in yet another man's arms.
He saw red this time, but it wasn't only from anger. It was more from the pure, animalistic desire he felt coursing through his body as he watched Chloe try to seduce the man. Even though he knew she wasn't in her right mind, neither was he, he couldn't stem the violent rage coursing through him at the sight. That was his woman out there, and she didn't dance like that with anyone but him. The only man she had any right to be all over like that was him. He didn't stop to question his actions, but simply strode up to the couple, and with a jerk, wrenched Chloe from her partner's arms and whirled her around into his.
"Mine," he growled, his eyes locking with hers, reading the raw desire in the dark pools as she melted against him and began planting nipping kisses along his neck while rubbing her body against his. His arms jerked her closer as he growled low in his throat, burying his head against her neck, unable to analyze where this sweeping rush of desire had come from, but unable to fight it.
He wanted her all over him. He wanted to be all over her.
He wanted to fuck her right here and now, in front of all these people. Lay her down on the floor and pound himself into her over and over again, making her scream as she wrapped those long, luscious legs around his waist and rode him for dear life. He didn't even wonder at the violence of his thoughts. He simply wanted her. Here and now. Fast and violent.
With what little bit of rational thought that finally managed to pervade his swimming senses, something inside him realized the man had transferred some form of sexual urge to both of them. He had to get them out of here before they really did something stupid, like get arrested for indecent exposure.
He moaned as Chloe suddenly slid a leg between his, using the movement to grind her heated center against his thigh. The feeling was too incredible to be believed. He could feel the animal inside him take over as his hands slipped down and grabbed her ass, rubbing her tighter against him as he sucked on her earlobe. She wasn't going to make this easy on him. Not that he was going to be any help. He groaned and lost himself in Chloe's scent and touch, becoming more aroused with every brush of her body, every low moan he heard against his throat.
Chloe was lost in a world of heated desire as well. All she could feel was his strong body pressed against hers, hear his low growls as he began gently nipping her earlobe. She cried out softly as she felt him grab her ass and pull her hard against his thigh. She could feel his cock straining against her and it only served to heighten her growing desire.
"Lex," she managed between moans, seeing him pull back to look at her, a wild look in his eyes. Eyes that spoke of pleasures she'd only dreamed of, or imagined. Eyes that seduced her with a glance.
"What is it baby?" she heard him whisper back, thrilling to his low voice and the wildness of his movements against her body. She wanted him to lose control, find out what it was like to be truly ravaged by Lex. She nearly fainted from the bolt of desire that shot through her system as she watched his eyes turn molten, and felt his hands pull her hard against him.
"Fuck me," she managed, not surprised at the raw tone or the shocking frankness of her words. She wanted him with a passion she'd never felt before, a desire she couldn't control. This wasn't the aching need she'd felt so often to be loved by Lex. This was a driving need to fuck the life out of him. Hard and fast and rather violent. Loving and long could come later. She wanted rough and tumble right now. She saw the desire flare in his eyes before he grinned and hooked an arm around her waist pulling her towards the door.
"With pleasure." Unable to see past the woman pressed against him, or the tightly wound desire threatening to erupt from his body, Lex knew he'd be lucky to get her outside the club before he literally attacked her. At the moment, all he wanted to do was take her lips and kiss her until she couldn't breathe. He wanted to feel her full breasts pressing against his chest, while her burning center pressed against his rock hard flesh. He wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her, without caring who heard or saw them.
He'd never felt his violent type of lust before. It had to be the work of the meteor freak. There was no other explanation. Still, he now found himself wondering how he was going to get Chloe back to her apartment without finding out how it felt to be buried deep inside her lush body. His mind reeled at the thought of possessing her body, of owning her soul, even for just the few moments when he took her. The images exploding through his mind were nearly enough to drop him to his knees. My God! He'd never wanted a woman this badly before in his life. What the hell had that man transferred to them?
They'd barely made it to Lex's Porsche before Chloe turned and wrapped herself around him, pulling his mouth down to hers for a ravenous kiss. She didn't even feel the cool metal of the car's hood as she collided with it, pressed back against it by the strength of Lex's body. She attacked his lips while her nails raked down his back, drawing a hiss from him, even through the silk of his shirt. She managed to wrap her legs around his waist, arching herself against him again and again, loving the way he ground his cock against her heated flesh, whispering erotic words between their frantic kisses.
Lex couldn't stop himself from stroking her breasts, feeling the nipples harden into tight little peaks as he plucked at them through the skimpy material of her dress. He felt the animal inside him emerge as he felt her wrap those long legs around his waist, arching her eager body into his, exactly as he'd imagined. Without losing a beat, he thrust himself hard against her, pressing her back against the car with the strength of the move. He heard her whimper as he pressed his mouth to her neck and nipped not so gently at the skin. He needed to mark her, needed the world to know she was his and his alone.
Her moans and cries only served to incite him more as his hands slipped inside the plunging neckline of her dress to cup her breasts, stroking the bare skin he found there. God she was soft and so responsive to his touch! He couldn't stop himself from leaning down and taking the soft flesh into his mouth, nipping her gently through the thin material.
"Lex," he heard her moan as she arched herself against him, hands coming to hold his head to her breast, pulling him tighter against her body. He lost whatever control he might have had at the eagerness of her response. He could feel her wetness against his thigh as her pert breasts begged for more attention while her lower body strained against his. He'd never felt such an animalistic passion before. With another growl, he thrust himself against her, rubbing his erection hard against her weeping center, dry humping her faster and faster, relishing every groan and cry. He could feel her anticipation, the raw desire, humming through her system, in her blood. He felt his mouth water as her body called to him. He'd never lost control like this before, never wanted someone with this intensity. He growled against her throat as he felt her legs tighten around his waist.
A wolf whistle penetrated his fog of desire, and he suddenly realized where they were and what they were doing. Despite the need to finish this here and now he growled and pulled away just enough to scoop Chloe into his arms and shove her into the front seat of the car. He'd barely managed to start the engine before she was on him, kissing and biting at his neck, then running her hand down to cup his hardness through the rough material of his slacks He growled deep in his throat as she began stroking him, whispering soft erotic words into his ear.
"God Lex, I want you to fuck me, I want you to throw me down and take me like an animal. I want you to give me the best orgasm I've ever had."
He cursed as she punctuated each whispered word with a squeeze to his cock. He threw the car into reverse, part of him knowing he had to get them out of this very public parking lot, another part wanting to damn the consequences and take her right here. He felt his whole body tense as Chloe's fingers managed to unzip his fly and before he could do more than moan, free his cock into the warm night air.
Chloe was lost in the sensation of having Lex's straining cock in her hands. He was so big and so hard and she had to touch him. She moaned as she felt his heat, silk over steel against her palm. It was the most erotic feeling and it made her even more desperate to feel him inside her. God she wanted him! She leaned up and began to whisper exactly what she wanted him to do to her, feeling a small smile of satisfaction as the car swerved as Lex let out a curse.
Chloe smiled and while he was trying to get the car back on the road, slipped down to his lap and took his cock deep into her mouth. He cursed as the car swerved again.
Using every once of willpower he could find, he reached for her, determined to pull her away, at least until they made it home. But as his hand tangled in her hair, he felt himself urging her on instead, holding her head in place, his body arching into her mouth as she continued to run her tongue over his straining flesh. The sensation was too much to resist, it simply felt too good to feel her mouth surrounding his straining flesh.
The desire to be buried inside her was growing more insistent with every swipe of her tongue and pull of her lips. If a blow job from Chloe felt this good, he could only imagine what it would feel like when he really fucked her. He groaned as he felt his cock swell at his thoughts, cursing again as she nipped at him lightly, nearly causing him to lose it then and there. That was not an option. When he came, he intended to be buried deep inside her willing body, her legs wrapped tightly around him, her voice hoarse from screaming his name as he slammed into her over and over.
Finally, when he knew he couldn't take much more, he found the strength to pull her mouth away from him, praying he could make it home without killing them both.
Chloe however had other ideas. She was so wet she could feel her arousal dripping down her thighs. She needed Lex and she needed him now. With a low growl of her own she managed to slide her leg over his hips, hearing him curse soundly as she situated herself so she was straddling him in the driver's seat, her body pressed tightly back against the steering wheel. She whimpered as she thrust herself down against him, not even feeling the car swerve to the side of the road and come to a complete stop.
"Chloe," she heard him moan as his free hand moved to her hip, pulling her hard against him. She loved knowing she'd brought him to this state. Uncontrollable and wild Lex didn't scare her, it only made her want him more. She cried out as she felt his cock surge against her, the only barrier between them now a damp piece of silk. Before he could say a word, she slipped her hand down and pushed her panties aside, guiding him up to her. With a growl of her own, she gave into her desire and impaled herself on his straining flesh.
The cry that escaped him wasn't human.
The cry that escaped her was more like a scream.
Lex knew he was lost as he brought his hands to her hips and arched hard against her. He couldn't believe how good it felt to be buried inside her hot little body, her inner muscles clamping down around his cock with a strength he wasn't even aware she had. He managed to open his eyes just enough to see the expression of lust and love on her face as she rode him frantically, her breasts swinging in front of his face as she bounced up and down. He growled and captured one in his mouth, loving her scream as she pressed his head harder to her breast, her thrusts speeding up. He was fast nearing the point of no return and he wanted her with him when he flew over.
He slammed himself up into her again and again, as he let the wild animal take over. He could feel Chloe's body shudder as each thrust pushed her harder against the steering wheel. But her cries only increased as did the speed of her thrusts. God she was incredible! And in the front seat of the car, on an open highway, where anyone could come along. That alone was enough to spur him to even greater heights of arousal.
Chloe let herself go, let herself get lost in the feelings, arching against him over and over again, feeling his hands pull her hard to him, arching up to meet her thrusts. His cock felt so hot and hard, thrusting over and over into her heated center. She sped up her movements, uncaring that the hard thrusts pushed her back against the steering wheel. She was unable to feel anything but Lex's body, thrusting into hers, his lips against her breast, his growls and moans turning her on more than anything ever had. She managed to pry open her eyes and smiled at the strain on his face she could see as he fought to hold back his release until she gained hers. She smiled and reached down to nip his neck.
"Come for me Lex, fuck me good and hard. Make me come with you," she whispered, hearing him groan as his hands tightened on her waist, slamming her hard against him, going even deeper into her body. She screamed as her release broke over her like a tidal wave. She cried out his name, over and over again as she felt the desire nearly knock her senseless, her body clamping down around his, shuddering with every wave that swept over her.
Lex knew he was going to lose it, and her cry of his name sent him over the edge. With a roar of her name, he felt himself explode into her body, the waves of release pounding over him. Again and again he thrust deep into her body, riding the waves that crashed over them both, holding tightly to her, determined never to let her go. With a few final thrusts, he felt his body slowly relax and tremors of complete satisfaction wrack his body. He sighed as he felt her go limp against him. As the lethargy swept over his body his mind suddenly cleared becoming aware of exactly where they were and what they'd just done. He felt a sinking sensation invade his body as he felt Chloe stir against him, then still, reality obviously coming back to her as well.
"Lex?" It was one word, but it said more than he could ever tell her as she tentatively, raised her head slightly to meet his gaze.
He didn't know what to say to her look. His body was still trying to come to grips with the ecstasy he'd just experienced. Of course, from the way he'd acted, he had no doubts she wondering what the hell had just happened.
{{You fucked her damn good Luthor, that's what happened}}
He forced the thought down, although it was harder to push down the desire still coursing through his system. Despite his limp state, he still wanted this woman with a desire that scared and awed him. He could tell she was struggling with the same emotions as her eyes dropped from his and she laid her head against his chest. He sighed, gently pulling her head up to meet his gaze. As he saw the confusion and embarrassment register in those beautiful eyes, he suddenly realized that he didn't regret this. Not one bit. It was a surprising yet liberating thought.
"Lex what just happened?" Chloe was aware of nothing but the fact that she'd just made love to the man of her dreams, in a car, on a very public stretch of highway. What the hell had happened here?
"I think the man you were dancing with had some kind of contact with your favorite meteors. He had some kind of power that he channeled to both of us when he touched our bare skin."
"And what he channeled, in essence, was pure sex." She felt a strange pounding in her chest as he nodded at her conclusion.
"Exactly. I think he infected you when you danced with him, and me when I started fighting him," Lex mused, unaware he'd begun stroking her back gently.
Chloe shivered as she registered how nice the sensation of his fingers running along her back felt. Suddenly, the reality of the situation hit her. She stilled and Lex felt her withdraw. He suddenly realized that was the last thing he wanted right now. So he pulled her closer, refusing to let her pull away.
"Chloe what's wrong?" He figured there were plenty of ways she could answer that question but found himself hoping she'd tell him the truth.
"So what you're saying, is that this," she motioned to them, and with a blush, their still joined bodies, "this, us, happened because some meteor freak infected us with desire-" she trailed off, her voice lowering to a whisper.
Lex sighed as he realized what was happening, and in the same instant, realized he should have expected it. Well, it was time to set things straight.
"Chloe, look at me," he said softly, tipping her chin up so she was forced to meet his steady gaze.
She caught her breath at the love and desire she saw reflected in his eyes.
"Lex?"
He smiled at the hesitancy in her expression.
"I think he simply brought to the surface what we've both been denying for a long time now," he said quietly, seeing the relief dawn in her eyes.
"Really? I mean, you seemed so oblivious-" she trailed off as he leaned down and kissed her gently.
"I wasn't oblivious Chloe." He felt a new sense of hope at the spark of joy that suddenly lit her eyes.
"Well, you certainly did a good job of hiding it! Do you have any idea what you've put me through these past few months?"
Lex felt a huge bolt of relief as he listened to her ramble. Every question he'd had had just been answered. And although he loved nothing more than hearing Chloe expound upon something, right now, he found he loved something a lot more. The sound of her soft moans as he kissed the life out of her. Which he proceeded to do with relish. When they finally parted for breath, he simply held her tightly, unwilling to let her go, afraid of losing what he'd only now realized he couldn't live without.
"So, where do we go from here?" He knew it was pushing, but he needed some sign, something to tell him she was in this as deep as he was.
"Home, so I can ravish you again, without the threat of crashing into a ditch or a tree."
Well. It didn't get much clearer than that. With a quick hard kiss to her lips, he sped toward home.
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The End
(If you're interested, I wrote a version of this for my other ship Cordelia/Angel. You can find that story at my website, under the "Angel" subcatagory:
http://www.dreamwater.net/sydsvaughn/saras...arastories.html (http://www.dreamwater.net/sydsvaughn/sarasite/sarastories.html)
By: SaraC
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None, set in the near future (AU)
Summary: A moment of bliss thanks to a "freak of the week!"
Disclaimer: All characters belong to WB and Smallville creators!!
Notes: Okay, this I have to say was inspired by Blue's wonderful "Fantasy" story. And since she's gonna be missing in action for a few days, hopefully this one will provide a little steam while we all anxiously await her next chapter! Blue, thanks for inspiring my own rather smutty muse!! Enjoy!
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"Excuse me, may I have this dance?"
Chloe turned around on the crowded dance floor to see the smiling face of a tall, handsome man. Dark wavy hair framed a square jaw and bright green eyes that for a moment reminded her of Clark. But the look in those eyes was definitely more suited to Lex.
"I know we've never met, but I've been watching you for the past half hour, and I just had to come ask you to dance," the man said with a blush, looking slightly uncomfortable.
Chloe had to fight back a blush of her own. It was rare she ran into a guy who actually seemed nervous around her, much less seemed attracted to her. Usually, they ran screaming in the other direction once they found out she was a reporter for the Daily Planet or directly into the arms of a female with the initials L.L. Still, it was flattering to watch the handsome man look bashful as he waited for a reply. Strangely enough, she wanted to say yes, even though she knew it would distract her from the fact-finding mission she was on tonight.
"Please? A beautiful woman like you should be dancing, not standing on the sidelines."
The line was cheesy as anything and normally, would have discouraged her immediately. Still, he was awfully cute, and so far, she'd had no luck in finding out any information. What could one dance hurt? Besides, she hadn't seen Lex for the past half hour, so he obviously wouldn't care if she had a quick dance. Hell, he probably wouldn't even notice. He'd only agreed to come with her because he'd refused to let her go into this club alone. And since it was much easier getting in with his influence, she'd had to fill him in on her story. Not that he approved, but he'd realized if he didn't get her in, she'd find a way in herself. And since they'd arrived, she'd spotted him smiling and talking with several obviously ditzy bimbos, so why shouldn't she have a little fun too?
"Sure, why not," she said, flashing the man a smile as she took his offered hand. Might as well get some fun out of the night, and Lex obviously wasn't going to provide any. She stifled a gasp at the electric shock that shot up her arm as her hand made contact with his palm. He however didn't seem to notice anything strange. Shaking off her sudden foreboding tingle, she let him lead her onto the dance floor, pulling her against him as a slow song began to play. She tried to relax, still feeling slightly uncomfortable at being so close to this man.
He wasn't Lex, and that was the problem.
These days, she couldn't go out on a date, or meet a guy, without comparing him to Lex. It was like he'd invaded her brain. Every time she was with another man, all she could think of was that she wanted to be with Lex. In the six months she'd been working and living in Metropolis, she and Lex had developed a rather strange friendship. Her cousin Lois was still in awe at the fact that little Chloe Sullivan was capable of getting a reaction, not to mention coveted interviews with Lex Luthor. Of course, it helped that Lex and Clark were close friends, something else Lois had trouble believing.
The bond between the three Smallville friends had been cemented when she and Clark had helped Lex take down his father once and for all last year. Lionel Luthor was currently rotting away in jail and Lex and Lucas had taken over running the family businesses. Despite his ruthless persona, Lex was determined to do right and bring prestige back to the Luthor name. Chloe liked to think, somewhere deep inside, that that desire came from his friendship with Clark and herself. She shuddered when she thought of the person Lex might have turned into if he hadn't had the steadying influence of Clark in his life. Not to mention the responsibility that came with keeping Clark's secret.
Chloe had suspected for a long time and hadn't been surprised to find out Lex had as well. During the attempt to take down Lionel, Clark had unconsciously revealed his "abilities." After their initial shock, the three had settled down for an all night discussion. The end result was a sworn oath they'd all taken to keep Clark's secret and help him figure out the answers to the many questions he had. In some strange way, Chloe thought that having Clark's trust had done more than anything to keep Lex from becoming a monster like his father. And she had to admit, it did her heart good to see Lex laugh and relax whenever Clark was around. He needed all the friends he could get.
She somehow had managed to make her way into Lex's small inner circle as well. She didn't know why he put up with her since all she did was mainly hound him for interviews. But she could have a conversation with him and feel like he actually respected her for who she was. Clark still saw her as "little Chloe" his best friend and while she'd long ago gotten over her crush on him, she wished he'd treat her more like the adult she was. Lex however didn't have that problem and over the past few months, had become one of her closest friends in Metropolis. The only problem was that now she wanted a hell of a lot more than friendship from him.
It didn't help that the sexy bald billionaire had taken to flirting with her over the past few months, but never gone further. Not that she hadn't given him plenty of opportunities. For some reason, he was determined to ignore them and that only made her more frustrated. She was so tired of wanting men who didn't want her. But she seemed to be cursed with falling for those types. She wondered if it was just in her genes to remain alone and love someone from afar. Not that Lex Luthor would even consider a poor newspaper reporter for a lover. Not when he had the pick of Metropolis beauties lusting after him. Although to Chloe's observation, all they were interested in was his money. Still, Lex had no problems going out with a different one each night. She only wished she could tell her heart to stop wishing she was one of them.
"Your mind seems to be occupied, let me guess, another man." She started at her companion's soft words as they broke into her musings. She felt a bit embarrassed to realize she'd spent the first part of their dance completely oblivious to the man holding her in his arms. She tried to smile at him, knowing he must be wondering about her silence.
"You could say that, but it's really not important, so tell me a little about yourself-" She trailed off, stunned to realize she hadn't even asked his name. She wondered why he hadn't written her off as a basket case yet.
"David," he said with a smile.
"Chloe, nice to meet you," she said, suddenly realizing how similar this David's eyes were to Lex's. Come to think about it, David did resemble Lex somewhat, if you took away the full head of hair and overlooked the fact that he had silvery gray eyes.
{{Great Chloe, now you're trying to see Lex in every guy you meet}}
"So Chloe, what do you do?"
She didn't realize her arm had circled his neck or that she'd moved closer to him as he spoke. She was concentrating on his eyes. They were almost hypnotic. And the intensity of his gaze was sending shivers down her spine.
"I'm a writer," she said, knowing not to say more. This guy seemed harmless but you never knew who could be working for whom in this town and if it got out that she was a reporter, it could scare off the people she was hoping would show up tonight.
"So David, what do you do?" She hoped he'd open up a little more as she asked the question, taking the attention off her job. But somehow, she suddenly found herself not really caring about his answer. Instead, she found herself thinking about how nice it felt to be held in such strong arms.
"I'm an actor."
Chloe barely heard him, she was too busy trying to analyze the feeling that was sweeping through her body. Desire. Pure and simple and almost animalistic in nature. She suddenly found her skin supersensitive to this man's touch, her breathing growing rapid as she unconsciously pressed closer to him. She didn't notice the small smile that appeared on David's face.
"Actually, I'm a very good actor," he said softly, pulling her flush against him until she could feel every hard line of his sculpted body.
Chloe felt her world spinning, as desire overwhelmed her. She wasn't sure where it came from, but all she knew was that she was incredibly turned on at this moment. And if Lex weren't around to satisfy her, she'd take anyone who could. Somewhere, deep inside, her conscious must have realized something was wrong. She'd never acted this way before. But then again, she'd never been this aroused before. All her senses seemed attuned to the man holding her. Her body was heated, on fire and longing for his touch.
She wanted sex and she wanted it now, with a desperation she'd never felt before in her life. She suddenly buried her face against David's neck, breathing him in as she planted little kisses against the flesh, rubbing her body against his, desperate for something more. She moaned softly against his neck, oblivious to the strange smile that appeared on his face, or the way his eyes suddenly took on an otherworldly glow as he ran his hands lightly up and down her back, pressing her even closer.
Lex however, noticed immediately and came to a dead stop in the middle of the dance floor.
He'd spent the past half hour looking for anyone who could have provided the information Chloe was looking for, while at the same time keeping a close eye on the beautiful blonde. Unfortunately, some of his more boring past conquests happened to waylay him a few times but he'd quickly gotten rid of them. He had one mission tonight and that was to get Chloe in and out safely and hopefully with enough information to satisfy her so there would be no repeat performances. Although knowing Chloe, he should know better than to hope.
When he'd seen her empty bar stool a few moments ago, he'd felt the first prickle of unease. Surely nothing had happened to her, surely he would have known if it had. Still, something wasn't right. He managed to catch the bartender's eye, and asked the man if he'd seen Chloe. The bartender had smiled and pointed towards the dance floor.
Lex turned and felt his heart stop beating at the sight that greeted him. Chloe, wrapped in another man's arms and obviously enjoying the experience much more than was proper for the situation they were in. He stared in shock as she arched closer to the man, horrified when he saw she had begun planting kisses along his neck. He fought back a primitive roar.
What the hell was she doing?
He knew there was fire in his eyes as he moved towards the couple. Obviously, something had taken over Chloe's body because he knew she wouldn't be all over a stranger like that, not if she was in her right mind. And coming from Smallville, he'd seen plenty of stranger happenings. As he neared the couple, rage clouded his vision as he watched the tall man slide his hands across Chloe's back, seething at the way her body shuddered and arched into his. He knew his eyes were radiating a fierce anger as he approached, only to come to a dead stop as he noticed what Chloe was too occupied to.
The man's eyes were glowing with an almost inhumane light.
Leaping into action, he couldn't control the growl that escaped his throat as he reached over and grabbed Chloe, pulling her away from the man and pushing her behind him, oblivious to her startled shriek. He faced off with the man, whose eyes now glowed a bright emerald green. Obviously this was yet another meteor mutant. They'd moved from Smallville to Metropolis it seemed. Lex wasted no time, launching himself at the man, surprised to feel the electric jolt that shot through his system as his fist made contact with the man's face. Pushing the sensation aside, Lex began to fight, hoping whatever powers this man had developed were easily depleted. Where was Clark when he needed him?
Without consciously thinking about it, rage still flooding his body at the sight of Chloe in this monster's arms, Lex began pushing the now struggling body towards the front door.
As they continued to exchange blows, Lex felt a strange sense of lethargy come over him. He fought against it with everything in him, wondering if this man's power had some sort of transference effect. The more he thought about it, in between punches, the more he realized something had probably transferred to Chloe and to him in the jolt he'd felt as skin met skin. Lex's suspicions were confirmed by the gleeful look he saw appear on the man's now demonic looking face.
"Fight me all you want, but in the end, you won't be able to fight yourself," he hissed, breaking into laughter that Lex stopped with a punch to the face. The punch also served to send the man flying through the clubs open doors, landing in an undignified heap in the parking lot. Lex tried to move after him, but something was pulling him back towards the dance floor. He watched almost uncaringly as the man scrambled to his feet and with an evil laugh, disappeared down the street. Something was urging him to turn and go straight to Chloe.
Chloe.
Feeling fear sneak its way through his shifting emotions, he turned and quickly looked to where he'd left her, in the middle of the dance floor. The club had burst back into life, the music blaring, lights flashing and people again moving to the beat. His eyes frantically searched the room for Chloe, finally spotting her on the opposite side of the dance floor, wrapped in yet another man's arms.
He saw red this time, but it wasn't only from anger. It was more from the pure, animalistic desire he felt coursing through his body as he watched Chloe try to seduce the man. Even though he knew she wasn't in her right mind, neither was he, he couldn't stem the violent rage coursing through him at the sight. That was his woman out there, and she didn't dance like that with anyone but him. The only man she had any right to be all over like that was him. He didn't stop to question his actions, but simply strode up to the couple, and with a jerk, wrenched Chloe from her partner's arms and whirled her around into his.
"Mine," he growled, his eyes locking with hers, reading the raw desire in the dark pools as she melted against him and began planting nipping kisses along his neck while rubbing her body against his. His arms jerked her closer as he growled low in his throat, burying his head against her neck, unable to analyze where this sweeping rush of desire had come from, but unable to fight it.
He wanted her all over him. He wanted to be all over her.
He wanted to fuck her right here and now, in front of all these people. Lay her down on the floor and pound himself into her over and over again, making her scream as she wrapped those long, luscious legs around his waist and rode him for dear life. He didn't even wonder at the violence of his thoughts. He simply wanted her. Here and now. Fast and violent.
With what little bit of rational thought that finally managed to pervade his swimming senses, something inside him realized the man had transferred some form of sexual urge to both of them. He had to get them out of here before they really did something stupid, like get arrested for indecent exposure.
He moaned as Chloe suddenly slid a leg between his, using the movement to grind her heated center against his thigh. The feeling was too incredible to be believed. He could feel the animal inside him take over as his hands slipped down and grabbed her ass, rubbing her tighter against him as he sucked on her earlobe. She wasn't going to make this easy on him. Not that he was going to be any help. He groaned and lost himself in Chloe's scent and touch, becoming more aroused with every brush of her body, every low moan he heard against his throat.
Chloe was lost in a world of heated desire as well. All she could feel was his strong body pressed against hers, hear his low growls as he began gently nipping her earlobe. She cried out softly as she felt him grab her ass and pull her hard against his thigh. She could feel his cock straining against her and it only served to heighten her growing desire.
"Lex," she managed between moans, seeing him pull back to look at her, a wild look in his eyes. Eyes that spoke of pleasures she'd only dreamed of, or imagined. Eyes that seduced her with a glance.
"What is it baby?" she heard him whisper back, thrilling to his low voice and the wildness of his movements against her body. She wanted him to lose control, find out what it was like to be truly ravaged by Lex. She nearly fainted from the bolt of desire that shot through her system as she watched his eyes turn molten, and felt his hands pull her hard against him.
"Fuck me," she managed, not surprised at the raw tone or the shocking frankness of her words. She wanted him with a passion she'd never felt before, a desire she couldn't control. This wasn't the aching need she'd felt so often to be loved by Lex. This was a driving need to fuck the life out of him. Hard and fast and rather violent. Loving and long could come later. She wanted rough and tumble right now. She saw the desire flare in his eyes before he grinned and hooked an arm around her waist pulling her towards the door.
"With pleasure." Unable to see past the woman pressed against him, or the tightly wound desire threatening to erupt from his body, Lex knew he'd be lucky to get her outside the club before he literally attacked her. At the moment, all he wanted to do was take her lips and kiss her until she couldn't breathe. He wanted to feel her full breasts pressing against his chest, while her burning center pressed against his rock hard flesh. He wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her, without caring who heard or saw them.
He'd never felt his violent type of lust before. It had to be the work of the meteor freak. There was no other explanation. Still, he now found himself wondering how he was going to get Chloe back to her apartment without finding out how it felt to be buried deep inside her lush body. His mind reeled at the thought of possessing her body, of owning her soul, even for just the few moments when he took her. The images exploding through his mind were nearly enough to drop him to his knees. My God! He'd never wanted a woman this badly before in his life. What the hell had that man transferred to them?
They'd barely made it to Lex's Porsche before Chloe turned and wrapped herself around him, pulling his mouth down to hers for a ravenous kiss. She didn't even feel the cool metal of the car's hood as she collided with it, pressed back against it by the strength of Lex's body. She attacked his lips while her nails raked down his back, drawing a hiss from him, even through the silk of his shirt. She managed to wrap her legs around his waist, arching herself against him again and again, loving the way he ground his cock against her heated flesh, whispering erotic words between their frantic kisses.
Lex couldn't stop himself from stroking her breasts, feeling the nipples harden into tight little peaks as he plucked at them through the skimpy material of her dress. He felt the animal inside him emerge as he felt her wrap those long legs around his waist, arching her eager body into his, exactly as he'd imagined. Without losing a beat, he thrust himself hard against her, pressing her back against the car with the strength of the move. He heard her whimper as he pressed his mouth to her neck and nipped not so gently at the skin. He needed to mark her, needed the world to know she was his and his alone.
Her moans and cries only served to incite him more as his hands slipped inside the plunging neckline of her dress to cup her breasts, stroking the bare skin he found there. God she was soft and so responsive to his touch! He couldn't stop himself from leaning down and taking the soft flesh into his mouth, nipping her gently through the thin material.
"Lex," he heard her moan as she arched herself against him, hands coming to hold his head to her breast, pulling him tighter against her body. He lost whatever control he might have had at the eagerness of her response. He could feel her wetness against his thigh as her pert breasts begged for more attention while her lower body strained against his. He'd never felt such an animalistic passion before. With another growl, he thrust himself against her, rubbing his erection hard against her weeping center, dry humping her faster and faster, relishing every groan and cry. He could feel her anticipation, the raw desire, humming through her system, in her blood. He felt his mouth water as her body called to him. He'd never lost control like this before, never wanted someone with this intensity. He growled against her throat as he felt her legs tighten around his waist.
A wolf whistle penetrated his fog of desire, and he suddenly realized where they were and what they were doing. Despite the need to finish this here and now he growled and pulled away just enough to scoop Chloe into his arms and shove her into the front seat of the car. He'd barely managed to start the engine before she was on him, kissing and biting at his neck, then running her hand down to cup his hardness through the rough material of his slacks He growled deep in his throat as she began stroking him, whispering soft erotic words into his ear.
"God Lex, I want you to fuck me, I want you to throw me down and take me like an animal. I want you to give me the best orgasm I've ever had."
He cursed as she punctuated each whispered word with a squeeze to his cock. He threw the car into reverse, part of him knowing he had to get them out of this very public parking lot, another part wanting to damn the consequences and take her right here. He felt his whole body tense as Chloe's fingers managed to unzip his fly and before he could do more than moan, free his cock into the warm night air.
Chloe was lost in the sensation of having Lex's straining cock in her hands. He was so big and so hard and she had to touch him. She moaned as she felt his heat, silk over steel against her palm. It was the most erotic feeling and it made her even more desperate to feel him inside her. God she wanted him! She leaned up and began to whisper exactly what she wanted him to do to her, feeling a small smile of satisfaction as the car swerved as Lex let out a curse.
Chloe smiled and while he was trying to get the car back on the road, slipped down to his lap and took his cock deep into her mouth. He cursed as the car swerved again.
Using every once of willpower he could find, he reached for her, determined to pull her away, at least until they made it home. But as his hand tangled in her hair, he felt himself urging her on instead, holding her head in place, his body arching into her mouth as she continued to run her tongue over his straining flesh. The sensation was too much to resist, it simply felt too good to feel her mouth surrounding his straining flesh.
The desire to be buried inside her was growing more insistent with every swipe of her tongue and pull of her lips. If a blow job from Chloe felt this good, he could only imagine what it would feel like when he really fucked her. He groaned as he felt his cock swell at his thoughts, cursing again as she nipped at him lightly, nearly causing him to lose it then and there. That was not an option. When he came, he intended to be buried deep inside her willing body, her legs wrapped tightly around him, her voice hoarse from screaming his name as he slammed into her over and over.
Finally, when he knew he couldn't take much more, he found the strength to pull her mouth away from him, praying he could make it home without killing them both.
Chloe however had other ideas. She was so wet she could feel her arousal dripping down her thighs. She needed Lex and she needed him now. With a low growl of her own she managed to slide her leg over his hips, hearing him curse soundly as she situated herself so she was straddling him in the driver's seat, her body pressed tightly back against the steering wheel. She whimpered as she thrust herself down against him, not even feeling the car swerve to the side of the road and come to a complete stop.
"Chloe," she heard him moan as his free hand moved to her hip, pulling her hard against him. She loved knowing she'd brought him to this state. Uncontrollable and wild Lex didn't scare her, it only made her want him more. She cried out as she felt his cock surge against her, the only barrier between them now a damp piece of silk. Before he could say a word, she slipped her hand down and pushed her panties aside, guiding him up to her. With a growl of her own, she gave into her desire and impaled herself on his straining flesh.
The cry that escaped him wasn't human.
The cry that escaped her was more like a scream.
Lex knew he was lost as he brought his hands to her hips and arched hard against her. He couldn't believe how good it felt to be buried inside her hot little body, her inner muscles clamping down around his cock with a strength he wasn't even aware she had. He managed to open his eyes just enough to see the expression of lust and love on her face as she rode him frantically, her breasts swinging in front of his face as she bounced up and down. He growled and captured one in his mouth, loving her scream as she pressed his head harder to her breast, her thrusts speeding up. He was fast nearing the point of no return and he wanted her with him when he flew over.
He slammed himself up into her again and again, as he let the wild animal take over. He could feel Chloe's body shudder as each thrust pushed her harder against the steering wheel. But her cries only increased as did the speed of her thrusts. God she was incredible! And in the front seat of the car, on an open highway, where anyone could come along. That alone was enough to spur him to even greater heights of arousal.
Chloe let herself go, let herself get lost in the feelings, arching against him over and over again, feeling his hands pull her hard to him, arching up to meet her thrusts. His cock felt so hot and hard, thrusting over and over into her heated center. She sped up her movements, uncaring that the hard thrusts pushed her back against the steering wheel. She was unable to feel anything but Lex's body, thrusting into hers, his lips against her breast, his growls and moans turning her on more than anything ever had. She managed to pry open her eyes and smiled at the strain on his face she could see as he fought to hold back his release until she gained hers. She smiled and reached down to nip his neck.
"Come for me Lex, fuck me good and hard. Make me come with you," she whispered, hearing him groan as his hands tightened on her waist, slamming her hard against him, going even deeper into her body. She screamed as her release broke over her like a tidal wave. She cried out his name, over and over again as she felt the desire nearly knock her senseless, her body clamping down around his, shuddering with every wave that swept over her.
Lex knew he was going to lose it, and her cry of his name sent him over the edge. With a roar of her name, he felt himself explode into her body, the waves of release pounding over him. Again and again he thrust deep into her body, riding the waves that crashed over them both, holding tightly to her, determined never to let her go. With a few final thrusts, he felt his body slowly relax and tremors of complete satisfaction wrack his body. He sighed as he felt her go limp against him. As the lethargy swept over his body his mind suddenly cleared becoming aware of exactly where they were and what they'd just done. He felt a sinking sensation invade his body as he felt Chloe stir against him, then still, reality obviously coming back to her as well.
"Lex?" It was one word, but it said more than he could ever tell her as she tentatively, raised her head slightly to meet his gaze.
He didn't know what to say to her look. His body was still trying to come to grips with the ecstasy he'd just experienced. Of course, from the way he'd acted, he had no doubts she wondering what the hell had just happened.
{{You fucked her damn good Luthor, that's what happened}}
He forced the thought down, although it was harder to push down the desire still coursing through his system. Despite his limp state, he still wanted this woman with a desire that scared and awed him. He could tell she was struggling with the same emotions as her eyes dropped from his and she laid her head against his chest. He sighed, gently pulling her head up to meet his gaze. As he saw the confusion and embarrassment register in those beautiful eyes, he suddenly realized that he didn't regret this. Not one bit. It was a surprising yet liberating thought.
"Lex what just happened?" Chloe was aware of nothing but the fact that she'd just made love to the man of her dreams, in a car, on a very public stretch of highway. What the hell had happened here?
"I think the man you were dancing with had some kind of contact with your favorite meteors. He had some kind of power that he channeled to both of us when he touched our bare skin."
"And what he channeled, in essence, was pure sex." She felt a strange pounding in her chest as he nodded at her conclusion.
"Exactly. I think he infected you when you danced with him, and me when I started fighting him," Lex mused, unaware he'd begun stroking her back gently.
Chloe shivered as she registered how nice the sensation of his fingers running along her back felt. Suddenly, the reality of the situation hit her. She stilled and Lex felt her withdraw. He suddenly realized that was the last thing he wanted right now. So he pulled her closer, refusing to let her pull away.
"Chloe what's wrong?" He figured there were plenty of ways she could answer that question but found himself hoping she'd tell him the truth.
"So what you're saying, is that this," she motioned to them, and with a blush, their still joined bodies, "this, us, happened because some meteor freak infected us with desire-" she trailed off, her voice lowering to a whisper.
Lex sighed as he realized what was happening, and in the same instant, realized he should have expected it. Well, it was time to set things straight.
"Chloe, look at me," he said softly, tipping her chin up so she was forced to meet his steady gaze.
She caught her breath at the love and desire she saw reflected in his eyes.
"Lex?"
He smiled at the hesitancy in her expression.
"I think he simply brought to the surface what we've both been denying for a long time now," he said quietly, seeing the relief dawn in her eyes.
"Really? I mean, you seemed so oblivious-" she trailed off as he leaned down and kissed her gently.
"I wasn't oblivious Chloe." He felt a new sense of hope at the spark of joy that suddenly lit her eyes.
"Well, you certainly did a good job of hiding it! Do you have any idea what you've put me through these past few months?"
Lex felt a huge bolt of relief as he listened to her ramble. Every question he'd had had just been answered. And although he loved nothing more than hearing Chloe expound upon something, right now, he found he loved something a lot more. The sound of her soft moans as he kissed the life out of her. Which he proceeded to do with relish. When they finally parted for breath, he simply held her tightly, unwilling to let her go, afraid of losing what he'd only now realized he couldn't live without.
"So, where do we go from here?" He knew it was pushing, but he needed some sign, something to tell him she was in this as deep as he was.
"Home, so I can ravish you again, without the threat of crashing into a ditch or a tree."
Well. It didn't get much clearer than that. With a quick hard kiss to her lips, he sped toward home.
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The End
(If you're interested, I wrote a version of this for my other ship Cordelia/Angel. You can find that story at my website, under the "Angel" subcatagory:
http://www.dreamwater.net/sydsvaughn/saras...arastories.html (http://www.dreamwater.net/sydsvaughn/sarasite/sarastories.html)