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Hello everyone!
Finally, I got a move on and started on a sequel to my completed NC-17 fic called Bite Me. I hope you like it, I love reading the fiction on this site! Hopefully I can uphold the great standard of writing here!
Anyhoo, I own nothing (however that does not stop me from playing with them in naughty ways) And this fic is most assuredly NC-17, so BE WARNED!!!! This really has no spoilers and takes place, not in the Smallville universe, but in my own mind.
This fic makes allusions to the first one, but it is not necessary to the story. The plan is to update every couple of days.
Summary: It takes place about a month after Bite Me, and Chloe, still living with Lex in the Penthouse in Metropolis, is asked by Lionel himself to infiltrate an girl's boarding school to find out what happened to a family friend.
Hum. Actually, I think it's more interesting than my sucky summary makes it sound, so as usual please READ and REVIEW! Tell me what you like and don't like so I can make it betta!
And once again, I include a suggested soundtrack, cause that's the way I roll!
Happy New Years, lovely readers!
Chapter 1
(Back in Black – AC/DC)
Chloe smiled to herself as she rode the mirrored elevator up to the penthouse that had become her home in Metropolis over the last few weeks. Her temp job at the Planet was going very well, even though she was just a glorified gofer. Hey, everyone had to start somewhere. She smoothed out her red silk blouse and black skirt and dug her keys out of her bag before the doors opened.
She stepped out into the short, wide hallway and the smile fell from Chloe’s face as the bloody picture in her mind’s eye projected itself onto the sparking clean, white hallway. Benny the guard lying on the floor. The pool of his blood spreading across the carpeted hallway, soaking into the soles of her shoes. His dead eyes staring; his corpse grinning at her from the gaping ear to ear gash in his neck. Chloe felt an ache in her chest. The same ache she felt every time she entered the hallway. Poor Benny. A life stolen by Jacob Sokoloff, an evil genius masquerading as a caring humanitarian. Oh. And he was a fucking evil werewolf. And Benny had died because of her. Chloe fought back tears. He had had a wife and two daughters, one five and one eight. Lex had set them up for life, but money was a poor replacement for a doting father and loving husband.
Chloe blinked and greeted the new guard and she hurried toward the door. She didn’t know his name.
She unlocked the penthouse door and stepped into the empty living room. She shut the door behind her with a sigh, as if she could leave the pain and the guilt in the small, pristine hallway. She rested her head back against the door for a few seconds and wondered if Lex was home yet. She dropped her bag on the black leather couch and headed toward his office; her red heels clicking loudly against the hardwood floor. The only time she didn’t feel like she was living in a museum was when Lex was with her. One person did not need all this room.
She smiled and bit her lip. Chloe heard him before she saw him; his voice emerging from behind the heavy oak door. She snorted and poked her head in the room. The man in question was standing up, one hand on his lean hip, the other hand holding his cell to his ear. He was impeccably dressed in grey slacks and a white dress shirt. His face was a lovely shade of red and he was yelling at some poor, unfortunate soul who had crossed him. He was sexy when he was angry. She couldn’t help the laugh that popped out of her mouth. Lex turned to look at her when he heard her laugh and rewarded her with a wide smile.
About a week after the whole werewolf shenanigan, Chloe had begrudgingly sat down with Lex in the library and called to inform her father about their relationship. It wasn’t her idea, it was Lex’s. Something about wanting to do this right. Which would’ve just melted Chloe’s heart if she hadn’t of been the one who had to break the news to her father. She had pouted and glared at Lex as she dialled her home number. When her dad had answered the phone, he had been in a great mood and Chloe REALLY didn’t want to ruin it for him. After a couple of minutes of inane conversation (and a pointed look from Lex), she had explained to her father that she was now in a relationship with Lex Luthor…his boss. There was yelling. Lots of yelling. And Chloe didn’t even tell him that she hadn’t slept in her own bed since her first week there. After a few moments (where she could have sworn her father was having a heart attack), her dad had demanded that she return home immediately and mumbled something about ‘goddamn billionaires’ thinking that they ‘owned everything’. Chloe had put her head in her hands at that point and Lex had taken the phone from her. She had jerked her head up and had viciously shaken it at him. What? Was he fucking crazy? Lex had bravely endured the majority of her father’s wrath. Well, compared to HIS father’s wrath, it probably more like her father’s tantrum. Anyway, he had calmed her father by telling him that nothing untoward had happened between them and that they were rarely alone. It amazed her how easily the lies rolled off of his tongue and he even had the gall to look at her and wink as he was telling her father this. Chloe had snorted and put her head in her hands once more as she listened to Lex tell her father how much he genuinely cared her and how well her job at the Planet was working out for her. Surprisingly, when Lex had handed the phone back to her (with a cocky grin on his face), her father had been much more calm and collected. He was still pissed, but he grunted that she could do a lot worse than Lex. And then he launched into a spiel about how she didn’t owe Lex anything, even though he had helped her by getting her a job and letting her stay in his penthouse. It was the closet thing to the sex talk she had had with her father and just as awkward. Yes, dad. I know, dad. He doesn’t expect that, dad. Chloe expected that and got plenty of it, but she wasn’t about to tell her father that.
All and all, it went much better than expected. It had gone better than the talk with Clark. He had been packing to come and get her and threatening Lex with bodily harm before she managed to calm him down.
Chloe sauntered over to Lex and put her arms around his waist. He was still yelling into the phone, but his other arm wrapped around her and held her to him. Abruptly, he clicked off the cell and stuffed it into his pocket.
“Tough day?” Chloe asked, listening to his heartbeat through his chest. His presence made her feel much better.
“Not particularly.” He answered jovially.
Chloe laughed.
“Did you feel like…?” Lex started before his cell interrupted him.
“Excuse me…” He mumbled as dug it from his pocket and flicked it open. “Luthor.”
Chloe felt his body tense as he listened to the person on the other end. She cocked her head and looked worriedly up to his face. His good mood had vanished and he was now scowling. Lex clicked off the phone without saying goodbye and slipped it back into his pocket.
“What’s wrong, Lex?”
“That was my father. One of our business acquaintances seems to have disappeared without a trace.” He answered, resting his hand on her cheek. His eyes were clouded; he was lost in thought.
“I’m sorry…” Chloe shrugged. She didn’t know what else to say.
“Dad told his father that we would help find out what happened to him. We have very lucrative dealings with this family. He’s worth almost as much as I am. His disappearance hasn’t been leaked to the press yet and his father wants it dealt with as quickly as possible. Which means…” He explained as he looked pointedly down to her.
“Lex, you know that I won’t leak anything if you don’t want me to. I will help you though, if you need me.” Chloe answered truthfully. The reporter in her was chomping at the bit to write the story, but it wasn’t worth it. Since she had fallen in love with a Luthor, she had found out that breaking the story wasn’t always the best thing. Life wasn’t black and white; it was all shades of grey and sometimes secrets were kept for a reason.
“You might take that back when you find out who it is.” He said with a hint of a smile.
Chloe narrowed her eyes at him.
“Have I met him?”
Lex sighed.
“Not formally. Remember when we went to Taboo?”
Chloe nodded, her brow furrowing. How could she forget her only foray into the most exclusive sex club in Metropolis? Thankfully, Lex had not suggested that they go back there. Although, the outfit she had worn there was used more than once. Lex really liked those boots…Wait a second, was Lex saying something? She reluctantly pushed the images from her mind.
“Remember when I punched that guy?” He continued.
Chloe froze.
“That asshole?! The guy who pushed me down on the stage?! The one with the pencil dick!? THAT’S the guy that’s disappeared? I’m not surprised! He’s probably buried in the basement of some girl he tried to rape!” Chloe shouted, pushing away from him and putting her hands on her hips. “Good riddance!”
Lex laughed.
“You’re sexy when you’re angry, you know.”
Chloe forced back a smile.
“Don’t change the subject!”
“Chlo, I didn’t say he was a friend of mine. I can’t fucking stand him. But we make a lot of money from dealings with his family. This is why my father volunteered our services.” He explained. It was hard for her to concentrate on what he was saying when his eyes roamed over her body like that. “And that’s not even the bad news.”
Chloe pouted.
“What’s the bad news?”
Lex smirked.
“Dad has requested our presence for supper tonight. Go put on something fancy.”
Chloe sighed. And then looked up at Lex in confusion.
“Your father hates me. Why is he requesting my presence at dinner?” She asked warily. “Oh God, he’s not planning on getting me back for that little slap in the face, is he?”
Lex laughed and shook his head as he once again took out his ringing phone. Chloe bit her lip and watched him answer. He was talking to someone about exporting in something. Chloe didn’t bother paying attention. A sly smile crossed her face as she sauntered over to him. He stopped pacing and distractedly smiled down at her as she wrapped her arms around his waist. He didn’t seem to notice as she prodded him gently backwards. He finally gave her an amused, quizzical look as she pushed him back onto his rolling desk chair. Apparently he was really distracted, because it wasn’t until Chloe kneeled down in front of him and started to undo his belt that her intentions finally dawned on him and he shot her a look of adoration.
Lex’s voice did not change in the slightest as she pulled his pants and boxers down over his hips and started stroking his dick until he was rock solid; she felt his pulse throb through the thin, silky skin. She didn’t expect his voice to change, though. He was much too proficient for that. Years of holding in his feelings have made him an expert at it.
Chloe looked up to him and gave him a naughty little smile before she bent and circled her tongue around the tip of his erection. He slouched further down in his chair and stroked her cheek with his free hand. Chloe felt her face flush with desire and she kept her eyes on his as she slid his impressive cock into her mouth as far as she could. He tasted salty and perfect and she moaned as she started to bob her head up and down. She hollowed her cheeks, increasing the pressure and speed and she inwardly smiled as she noticed that Lex was asking the person on the other line to repeat things. Chloe cocked her eyebrow at him and she raised her left hand from his thigh and started softly stroking his balls.
Lex shut his eyes tightly and told the man on the other end that something had just come up and that he would have to call him back. He pressed end on the cell and tossed it on his desk. He then grabbed Chloe’s arms, hauled her up until they were both standing and slammed her against the wall beside his desk. She cried out is surprise and passion. There was undisguised lust in his eyes and he maintained his gaze as he bent and aggressively pulled her snug skirt around her waist.
“That was a very important call, Miss Sullivan.” He rumbled.
Chloe whimpered as he pushed her panties aside.
“I’m sorry.” Chloe murmured innocently. “I just couldn’t help myself.”
Lex growled and lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her heart was pounding and she was shaking in anticipation. Finally, he thrust into her and they both cried out.
“Fuck, Chloe…” He murmured as he placed on hand under her ass. He captured her wrists with the other and held them above her head. “You’re so fucking hot.”
“Yes, Lex. Fuck me.” She repeated over and over, matching his thrusts.
It wasn’t long before Chloe felt her abdomen tighten; coiling tight like a spring. Lex bent his head down and bit her neck and she sailed over the edge; her vaginal muscles spasmed around him and he followed her seconds later.
Lex let go of her wrists and Chloe slid her legs down to the floor. They stood shaking and holding each other.
“You…are a very…naughty girl...Ms. Sullivan.” Lex panted, his forehead on hers.
Chloe giggled and looked up at him.
“You like me that way.”
Lex laughed.
“Yes, I really fucking do.”
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I can't wait to see what happens next. 
EEK!! I am sacred for her. 
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