Description: Lex saves a young, troubled woman while being in business in Gotham City. He offers her a temporary shelter and she provides him with a certain entertainment.
A/N I watched Allison Mack’s Marilyn last night and I loved the movie. Allison was just fantastic in it. It also gave me an idea for a new story and I just had to start it. It will be hard while managing three at once, but it’s not like I haven’t done it before. (yeah, yeah, HotCrossedBunny, you can laugh, go on Just yesterday I told you I couldn’t have more than two stories, but you understand inspiration, right?;p)
There is no spoilers in this story to the movie, so it’s safe to read. I just kind of picked the idea of Lex saving Chloe from the streets. I recommend you all to watch Marilyn, you can rent/buy a movie here: http://marilynfilm.com/
Part 1
She needed help. Desperately.
She was shaking while running down one of the shadiest streets of Gotham City, tears streaming down her face. She was also cold as all she had on were a pair of shorts and a sleeveless top.
Nothing of that mattered really, because she was being chased.
She knew that making a deal with a crime boss of this city wasn’t her best idea, but she had no choice. It was either that or die from starvation.
She’d had a dream once. A dream of her becoming the star investigative reporter. She’d wanted to come back to her family city, to Metropolis, and go to college. Only she hadn’t had any money since her father had been murdered. She’d been left all alone at the age of sixteen and had to carter for herself. It hadn’t been long until she’d started sleeping with guys for food, a place to crash, clothes she could wear. She hated herself for that, but she’d been forced to it by the circumstances. Also, sex came to her easily. It was the only way she knew how to get things. She wasn’t delusional, she knew how the world worked and there was no way she could afford to leave the city and fulfill her life dream. Then, the opportunity had come and she caught it. A mistake of naivety. For sure.
She took a turn at the end of the street and begun speeding towards the better part of the town. Only she knew she would never get there. She would die trying, then. She would not come back to that hellhole. She was sick of being used. She was sick of those dirty disgusting men. At first she’d been alright with it all, she’d only met good, clean, middle-class men, only later it’d all gone down with the drain.
She jerked to a sudden stop as she spotted a limo on the street.
A limo? In this part of the town? She frowned, but didn’t waste any time. She jumped right in front of it and started waving her hands. It was her last chance, she could only pray it wasn’t any criminal, but they usually didn’t drive such cars as not to attract any attention to themselves.
Lex barely got into town and already was sick of it. It was shadier and much gloomier than Metropolis. Crimes happened here all the time, even in the daylight.
And add to that the imbecile of his driver that had gotten lost and now they found themselves in one of the worst parts of the town.
Lex thought it couldn’t get worse. It could.
He was seriously considering taking his gun out of the cabinet in the limo for protection, when a girl jumped right in front of his car.
The driver cursed and slammed on the breaks.
The limo stopped inches from her legs.
Lex just stared at her, stunned. Was she stupid? She was young, 19, maybe 20 years old, had almost nothing on herself, when it was so cold, and she was crying.
The younger Luthor cursed under his breath. He couldn’t just leave her there. If she was so desperate to stop a car it meant she was in danger. He refused to have innocent people on his conscience.
He opened the door, clenching the gun ready in his hand and asked, “are you ok?”
“Please, sir, please!” She found herself right by him in the matter of seconds and caught his forearm. “I need help! Please, give me a ride!”
“To where?” he asked.
“Anywhere but here!”
Their eyes met. Lex just now noticed how beautiful she was. Even under that heavy makeup he could see big green eyes, perfectly shaped lips, nice nose and golden blond hair. She cut it very low, but it suited her.
“Get in,” he just said. It didn’t miss his attention that she was shaking from both cold and fear.
He quickly followed her into the car and, just when he closed the door shut, a man ran out of the dark alley. He was huge and looked very dangerous.
The blond cowered on the seat, looking away from him and that was a sign for Lex.
“Go! Go! GO!” he yelled to the driver.
He really should’ve picked them up better. First he’d gotten lost while the GPS had stopped working and now he just sat there, on the front sit, like he was a total idiot.
He finally started the car and the violent man was left behind.
Lex glanced at the stranger by his side again. She was still shaking.
“Here,” he said, took his woolen coat off and gave it to her.
She looked at him with scared eyes and finally, she decided to accept it.
“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you,” Lex assured her. “Who are you? What were you doing here?”
She just shrugged and stared out the window, her face turned away from him.
“Could you at least tell me your name?” he wasn’t giving up.
There was a moment of silence, but she finally spoke, “Chloe.”
“Okay, Chloe. Who are you running from?”
“Some people.”
“Do you have somebody I could take you to? A family?”
She didn’t answer this time, but he did notice a visible shake of her head for “no”.
What should he do with her?
“Do you need a place to hide?” he finally asked. He was always unusually intuitive, so he figured that was what she was after.
She nodded.
“Do you have anything?”
No reaction.
“Listen,” Lex got closer to her and gently placed his hand on her, now clothed in his coat, shoulder, “I have money, I have resources. I can help you.”
She shifted and finally looked into his face again.
She was really beautiful, he thought. And he usually went for brunettes. Yet, there was something about her that attracted him. She was a wounded beauty, a delicate creature hurt by the brutal world. He saw himself when he was much younger in her.
“My name is Lex Luthor. I’ll be here on business for a week and if you’re being chased, you can stay with me. I won’t hurt you.”
“I’m not afraid you hurt me,” she just said, looking at him with empty expression in her eyes.
That should tell him a lot. That should give him some warning that she’d been hurt, possibly violated by the past and he should keep his hands away from her.
“Ok. Do you have any money on you?” he asked.
“No,” she said.
“It’s ok. You can come to my penthouse. I have a spare room. I can order food for you, give you some clothes. You won’t owe me anything.”
“Yeah, that sounds about nice,” she said and closed herself off on him again.
Lex just sighed. Didn’t know what else to do or say.
At least he could live with himself now that he actually helped her out. He’d already had too much on his conscience. That innocent girl couldn’t be placed there, too.
They finally got to the better part of the city, the one inhabited by the rich and powerful dignitaries of Gotham.
The door to his car was opened and Lex got out, then helped Chloe.
“Wow,” she just uttered when she looked at the hotel. “That is a very nice place, Lex,” she said.
He didn’t know if he should laugh, because she was so stunned by the splendor of it all or, feel sorry for her.
He ushered her inside while placing his hand on the middle of her back. At least she wasn’t afraid of his touch. Maybe she wasn’t hurt as much as he suspected.
“Wow,” came again from her mouth when they entered the atrium. “Exactly, how rich are you?” she asked him.
“I own the LuthorCorp. Most powerful company in Metropolis.”
“Wait a minute… I heard about you! You’re that guy that put his own father to prison!”
“He was guilty of many crimes, including the murder of my grandparents,” Lex answered coldly. “I’m not as heartless as you may think.” He got a keycard and led her to the elevators.
“I hope you’ll enjoy staying in our hotel, Mr. Luthor,” the receptionist called after him, eyeing Chloe with judgmental eye.
It was that look that caused Lex not to say anything in return. He hated when people from his social class looked down on others. He’d learnt a lot during his stay in Smallville and, although he’d lost the friendship he’d established there, he’d known by now how it felt to be judged. He also hated his own immediate environment. He hated all those cold hearted men he had to deal with while in this business. There was no escape for him. He was doomed, he knew it.
“And I know why you lost all your hair,” Chloe said, clearly proud of herself that she remembered. “I read it in the news. It was during the meteor shower in Smallville.”
“Impressive. How did you manage to remember that?” he asked while pushing the button to the top floor. It was always penthouse or nothing for a Luthor.
“I wanted to be an investigative reporter. It was something I dreamt of since I was a little girl,” she confessed and suddenly she saddened.
“Do you have a college degree?” Lex asked, but he already knew the answer.
“No, I couldn’t afford to go to one,” she said. “But I’m fine. I mean… I’m still alive.”
His heart clenched. If staying alive was the most important thing to her… then he was really scared for her well-being.
“You’re save here. No one will find you here. This hotel has a very good security.”
She didn’t say anything in return.
They finally arrived at the top floor and the elevator door slid open, showing them the room.
“Wow!” got again from her mouth. “This place is huge! Are you sure I can stay with you? I mean… do you have any wife or kids here?” She turned to him.
He chuckled. That was as much funny as it was tragic.
“No, just me. The life I lead… I don’t think I could find somebody that I could marry.”
“Why not?” she asked, cocking her head.
“Everyone I ever dated wanted me for my status and money, never for me,” he answered honestly. Suddenly, he started wondering why he was telling her all of this.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “Do you mind if I take a shower?”
“Of course not. There’s actually a jetted bath tub, so you could relax.”
“Awesome! Where is it?”
She disappeared in the pointed room right away, leaving her completely dazed in the hall.
She shook his head and went to the kitchen to retrieve some scotch.
Then he walked inside his bedroom, sat on the edge of his bed and knocked the shoes off his feet, then he pulled the socks off, too.
That would be a very long and boring week when it came to his work. But maybe, just maybe, he could help that lost girl, he could find out more about her. She seemed like a kindred spirit.
Chloe came out of the bathroom whole forty minutes later.
“Your bath tub is amazing!” she said with exhilaration in her voice.
He was still sitting in the same position on his bed.
“You should see the one in my actual home,” he just said.
She circled him and finally stood in front of him, so she could look at him.
He raised his head and their eyes met.
She was wearing only a white bathrobe as she probably didn’t really like to get back into her own clothes.
Lex didn’t know how long he was staring at her. How long he admired her posture, her body, her beautiful angelic face. She was so young, yet seemed so old and mature. Was so delicate, yet seemed so tough.
Without any word she knelt before him.
He kept watching her, completely captivated.
Then she raised her hands and put them on his knees, sliding them slowly up over his thighs.
He sucked on air as she bent a little and he could see her cleavage through the opening of her robe.
He didn’t even think about how wrong it would be. He wasn’t a good person, he knew it. And she affected him in a way that no one had done for a long time if ever.
He felt himself grew hard as she was sliding her hands up and finally reached his crouch. She cupped it and started massaging skillfully.
He wanted to keep looking at her, but his head involuntarily leaned back in pleasure.
He didn’t even realize that a low groan escaped his lips.
His mind was by now too foggy to start thinking why she was doing it. Maybe she just wanted to feel something, some closeness, just like he wanted to.
She reached to his flies and opened it. Her face was a little surprised when his cock was freed. She probably expected some underwear. But he never wore one.
“Impressive,” she just said, complementing his size, and looked up at him when taking his cock in her hands and stroking it gently.
“God…” came out of his mouth. He looked into her eyes again.
Then she, still keeping her eyes locked with his, took him into her mouth.
He was watching her in awe and ecstasy and she was sucking him off.
Her eyes on his, her mouth working skillfully, her hot tongue around his shaft.
Then she cupped his balls with her free hand and started squeezing it gently.
Sweat appeared on his face. He was so close, it felt so good…
“Oh God…” he uttered huskily and braced himself on the bed. Then he couldn’t hold himself still anymore, so he started bucking his hips up into her mouth and his right hand wandered to her hair to keep her head in position.
It took only a few more twirls of her tongue and few more of his pushes into her and he came powerfully into her mouth.
It was so intense for him that he had no words for it. He’d had one night stands, he’d been with unknown women before, but never before he’d felt it so deeply. It was strange and he didn’t really know what to think of it.
But he felt like he had to give her something back. And he never gave back after he already received, because why would he?
Now, he heaved her to his laps, so she could sit on it, and kissed her gently.
Her lips were supple and sweet and fitted just perfectly against him. He could taste his semen on them.
She seemed surprised with the gentleness of his kiss. Then, when she opened her mouth for him, he begun ravishing her. His hands slipping under her robe, looking for her breast, and when they finally found them, he started massaging them and stroking her nipples.
Chloe whimpered under his touch and he moved her to the bed, slowly taking the bathrobe off.
She didn’t mind, so he proceeded.
He lavished in the sight of her beautiful body. She was just perfect for him.
He noticed the surprise in her eyes, but decided to ignore it for now. He kissed her again, slowly descending with his lips lower, to her neck, her breast. He sucked on her nipples for a moment and then felt her up while sliding one of his fingers inside her channel.
She was wet enough, ready for him.
So he descended even lower, spread her legs apart and started kissing the inside of her thigh.
“Ah… ah…” she kept uttering those little sweet sounds that went directly to his cock, which started reacting again. It’d been a long time for Lex. He didn’t even remember when he’d last had sex. He’d eventually gotten bored with all that vapid brunettes, who’d been probably faking her orgasms. All they’d ever wanted were his money and position. Nothing more.
Chloe clearly wanted pleasure. At least right now.
He tongued her clit, earning a wild jerk of her body and a loud moan from her lips and he smiled against her core.
He begun working on her while using all his best moves.
It didn’t take long until she was wriggling wantonly and restlessly on the bed and then, the orgasm hit her.
Lex was working with his tongue and fingers until the spasms subsided and then, he wiped his face into the sheet and brought himself higher, to face her.
The look on her face was stunning. She was beautiful when satisfied. Small beads of sweats on her forehead, the mad look still somewhere deep in her eyes. She was breathing heavily what caused her chest to go up and down, her nipples peaked.
He was fully erected now again.
And he wanted nothing more than to sink into her.
He kissed her, ravishing her mouth, earning another few moans. She was still ready for him, still seemed to want more.
He got rid of his shirt and shed the pants off his legs completely, now lying naked above her.
Her nipples grazing against his smooth chest, his cock poking into her lower belly.
“Could you please do that again?” she asked when he was kissing her neck.
“Can I go inside this time?” he asked breathlessly.
“Oh, yes, yes.”
He fumbled for a condom in the bedside table and then he was putting it on and positioning himself at her entrance. Then he slid inside with slow motion.
Her mouth opened in a loud gasp as he found himself sheathed all the way in, as deep as the position let him.
He had to take a minute. She was so deliciously tight around him, so wet and so hot, that he was about to lose it.
“Go on,” she nudged him while trying to move her hips to get some friction. A loud moan escaped her mouth immediately and that forced Lex to listen.
He had to thrust or otherwise he would die.
So he started.
Her arms flung around his neck, bringing him closer, her legs around his waist that caused him to sink deeper.
They both groaning at the sensation.
His muscles were strained, sweat breaking all over as he was doing his best to hold on long enough to please her.
He shifted a little, brought her legs a little higher, opening her up for him more, hit just the right spot.
She opened her mouth in another moan, her hair spilled all over her face.
And that look she had. It was enough to make Lex let go. It was like she was genuinely surprised and shocked by the amount of pleasure she could feel.
Soon, her body shuddered beneath him once again and he felt her inner muscles clamping ruthlessly over his cock.
“Oh, God, yes! YES!” she screamed.
“Yes!” he followed her. “Chloe, yes!” he remembered her name and called it. Then he came.
Maybe that week wouldn’t be that bad after all, crossed his mind.
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