WRITTEN BY: Shay
EMAIL: Layvba@aol.com
RATING: R- NC-17
SUMMARY: (Chlex in an established relationship) Chloe shows Lex who's really in control
SPOILERS: None
DISCLAIMER: All Smallville characters belong to the other powers that be over at WB.
FEEDBACK: I crave it, so pwease can I have some.
PAIRING: the only one that makes sense.
A/N: I know you're probably asking yourself, "Who is this chick?" Well, I just want to say that up until a week ago I liked Chloe with Clark ~ducks from projectile objects~. Then I read this wonderful story over at FF.net and thought, "Why did I never see that before?" Since then I have been reading everything Chlex and lovin it. This is my first Chlex fanfic so let me know what you think. ~Shay
Restrained
Lex felt the cold steel of the handcuffs as they closed around his wrists. His eyes snapped open and looked up at the love of his life. Chloe smiled down at him as she checked to make sure there was no way for him to escape. He looked above him and noticed that the handcuffs were linked through one of the iron rods of their headboard. His hands were touching, stretched above his head.
“Chloe?” he questioned, not knowing how to feel about this.
She only smiled at him as she began kissing the side of his neck. She lightly bit the sensitive skin under his ear, working her way around his neck to the other side. She moved her body languidly over his as she loved him.
He wanted to feel her skin next to his. He wanted her….wanted them, naked. He’d come home from work and laid down, only wanting to rest for a moment. But apparently he’d fallen asleep as it was now dark outside and Chloe was home. Her body moved against his like a cat. She was driving him crazy. He wanted to touch her…to sink his hands in her hair…to feel her body.
“Chloe let me touch you,” he pleaded.
She only smiled at him. She could feel his desire for her through his slacks. She reached beneath the waistband and adjusted his erection in a more comfortable position. The second she touched him he lifted his butt off the bed, his body involuntarily reacting to her touch. As she moved her hand from him, she grazed her thumb over his tip, moistening his head with the precum that was present there.
“Baby please.” Lex choked out as she put that same thumb to her mouth and ran it across her bottom lip. She licked her lips as she put the thumb to his mouth and pressed. He opened his mouth to her and sucked her thumb into his mouth. He tasted himself, closing his eyes at the eroticism of the moment. She pressed her sex to his and began rocking slowly. She sat up straight as she moved. Her movements were so slow that at first he wasn't sure if she was moving at all. She was looking down at him, but he was sure that she didn’t ‘see’ him. Her eyes had that look that told him that all she was doing was feeling. He wanted to feel too…her.
“Chloe, where’s the key?”
Her eyes were lust filled as she looked at him, but she did hear and understand what he said. She brought her hands to the shirt she was wearing and unbuttoned the top three buttons, exposing the tops of her breasts to him. She reached between the cleft in her chest, and retrieved the key. She held it in her hand and leaned over him. She slowly ran her hands up his arms as she leaned over him. He inhaled her sweet scent as she hovered over him. He pushed his erection against her as he waited for her to unlock his hands. He heard the metal of the key tap against the handcuffs. Soon he would be free. Soon he would take control of this little game and fuck her. She nipped at his ear, blowing hot air into hit. She was driving him crazy. She sat back, rocking against him. He looked up at her, stunned that his hands were still cuffed and she was sitting back in her original position. He watched as she place the key on the nightstand next to the bed. She stood then and began removing her clothes. He watched as she removed them piece-by-piece… as she reveled her body to him. Her skin tanned from their time in Fiji the previous week. Her body was perfect, every curve smooth…her skin silky soft. He strained against the cuffs as he watched her touch herself. He groaned as her hands moved down her throat…down to her breasts, her nipples hard. His eyes traveled with her hand as it made its way to her mound. His dick hardened to painful fullness as he watched her finger run through the curly blonde hair. He thought his shaft would bust through his jeans when her finger parted her neither lips. He watched as her finger circled her love nub. He knew she was creating the nectar needed to make his entry into her a smooth one. His eyes momentarily traveled up her body, her other hand teasing her breast, her fingers pinching the nipple. He was so turned on that he thought he would cum in his pants. He fought against the cuffs when she took the finger she was touching herself with and sucked it into her mouth.
“CHLOE PLEASE!”
She only smiled at him, the same slow smile that she’d been using all night, and moved over to the bed. She took that same finger and placed it on his lips. He licked out his tongue and tasted her finger before opening his mouth and sucking it in. He could still taste the remnants of her that lingered there. She lifted her leg slowly and straddled his body once again. He raised his hips as she lowered over his erection. He could fell the heat of her though her jeans.
“Chloe my pants, take them off.”
She only smiled at him and began moving her body on him, a rhythmic rock that moved her exposed sex over his still covered erection.
He was dying; dying because the ride she was giving him felt so damn good. Dying because she would not take off his jeans and give him a true ride. Dying because she was gonna make him cum in his pants and there was nothing he could do about it.
She never made a sound as she rode him. Her eyes watched every expression he made. She watched his face as she changed the rotation of her hips. Every forward movement brought a different expression to his face. Every backward movement forced a moan from his throat. He was so close.
“Please Chloe. I’m begging you baby.” He was gonna die if he didn’t get inside her.
She only smiled at him and picked up her pace. The feel of the rough material against her sensitive flesh was different from anything she’d ever felt. Lex was begging her and she wanted to give in. But she was the one in control and she would stay in control until she decided to uncuff him. He was pushing against her, thrusting up as she rode him. They were both striving for completion. They were both so close that they didn’t want to stop. No longer was Lex begging…no now he wanted one thing and Chloe’s warm heat was the only thing that could give it to him.
The headboard clattered loudly as Chloe rocked against Lex. The handcuffs binding him to the bed, in this position, while his girlfriend tortured him. That was the only word for it… torture That was what she was doing to him. It was the sweetest torture he’d ever experienced. He pushed against her…hard. Though his mind black out for a few seconds, he could remember praying that she wouldn’t move, that she would stay pressed against him as his seed left his body. He could feel the warmth of his semen as it soaked his silk boxers and his abdomen. She never moved, because like him, she’d reached that plateau also. The loud clattering of metal against metal was over as Lex relaxed, his restraints no longer moving with the rhythm of the bed.
Lex looked down at the woman on top of him. All he saw was blonde hair. He wanted to run his fingers through it but…
“Chloe, you know when you let me out of these that I’m gonna get you for this.”
Chloe only smiled; she reached over to the nightstand and picked up the key. She looked him in the eyes, one of her eyebrows raising as she let him know silently that she was the one in charge. She smiled wider at the expression on his face as she threw the key across the room.
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FIN
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We must thank the writer of the fic you read for bringing you here. *le snug* Welcome! And...sequel!
I love any story that involves Lex in handcuffs. There is just something magical about it.
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