Fic: Sweet Like (Clark/Lex)
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fandomcornerTitle: Sweet Like
Author: Hils
Email: ImmortalBeloved2000@yahoo.co.uk
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Bees
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vichan being my beta there would be no fic
Summary: Written for CLFF Wave 20. Lex gets a typically Lexian pet and later enjoys the benefits
“Lex, when I suggested you get a pet to keep you company, I was kind of thinking something like a cat or a dog.”
Lex smiled and leaned over the pool table to take his next shot. Clark gulped as he was presented with startling close view of Lex’s ass. It took all his strength not to jump his friend right there and then. Somehow he didn’t think Lex would appreciate being tackled by a super-strong hormonal boy.
“You’re not seeing the bigger picture, Clark,” Lex said when he was done. “Apiculture is an art form, one I intend to master.”
Clark shook his head. “I don’t think you get it, Lex. I suggested you get a pet so you wouldn’t be lonely around here by yourself. You can’t bond with bees and you certainly can’t pet them.”
Lex slowly rubbed some chalk over the end of his pool cue and Clark had to swallow again. How did Lex manage to make everything so damn erotic?
“True,” Lex agreed, “but I’m not lonely. I have you. And just imagine, I’ll be cultivating a whole colony of insects. I ensure that they’re happy and fed, and that the flowers around them are going to give me the best tasting honey. It’s a skill.”
Clark smiled. “Only you could get a pet that requires skill, Lex. Well, so long as you’re happy, I guess.”
“I am. In fact I’ve already got the apiary set up. Would you like a tour?”
“Sure.”
* * *
Clark never imagined that bees could be particularly interesting creatures, but there was something about Lex’s enthusiasm for the subject that drew him in. He listened with fascination as Lex explained about the different types of bees and what roles they played in the colony. It was kind of like being at school, only his teacher was a hot, bald billionaire[,] who also happened to be his best friend. There was something about Lex’s voice that just made him take in every word.
“So, when will you get your first batch of honey?” Clark asked as the lesson drew to a close and they began to walk back to the mansion.
“In the summer,” Lex replied. “Some time between July and September depending on how things go.”
“Can I try some when it’s ready? I love honey.”
“Absolutely. No one else will even get a of taste it until it gets the Clark Kent seal of approval.”
Clark beamed and let Lex lead him back inside.
* * *
Clark hadn't seen Lex for a few days, and the only excuse he could find to break away from school and work on the farm was to drop off produce at Lex's. Having seen Toby's car pulling away when he approached the Luthor mansion, everything else dropped out of Clark's mind and he could only think of Lex. He rushed upstairs to Lex's office door. "Lex? I just saw Toby leaving. Are you okay?"
He burst in without waiting for a reply, and his eyes widened when they fell on Lex. "Oh, my god! What happened?"
Lex’s face and hands were covered with swollen welts, one of which had caused his lower lip to swell to twice its normal size. He sat on the couch, watching Clark with a mixture of pain and annoyance in his eyes. “Wad doth it loog lige? I god thung.”
Clark winced in sympathy, moving over to the couch and taking a seat beside Lex. “Stung? How? I thought you were getting on really well with your bees.”
“They hade me.”
A smile twitched at the corners of Clark’s lips. He could swear Lex would be pouting if his lip wasn’t so swollen. After dozens of head injuries and near death experiences it was his pets that reduced Lex into a child-like state.
“Lex, they’re bees. They don’t love or hate anyone. Not even you.”
“Mine do. I wath jusd checking on them and they athacked me.”
If Lex’s hands hadn’t been covered in bee stings, Clark would have petted them. “Ok, fine. Your bees hate you. Did Toby give you anything for the stings?”
“Thome painkillerth and thome cweam.”
“Have you used either of them yet?”
Lex shook his head. “Thoby only jutht lef.”
Clark stood up and went over to the bar, fetching a bottle of water and bringing it back to Lex. “Take your pills and I’ll help you put the cream on.”
Lex attempted a smile, but his swollen lip made it more of a grimace. He put two of Toby’s pills on his tongue and took a gulp of water. Unfortunately his lip made swallowing rather difficult and most of the water ran down his chin rather than down his throat. Lex let out a growl of frustration and hurled the bottle across the room, closing his eyes in satisfaction when it smashed on the opposite wall.
“Did you swallow the pills?” Clark asked, not amused at Lex’s tantrum. Someone was going to have to clean up that glass.
Lex grunted which Clark took to be an affirmative. He at least had the decency to look vaguely sorry for his outburst, and that was enough to dispel any displeasure Clark might have been feeling. He knelt down in front of Lex and carefully cupped his chin, his thumb ghosting over Lex’s swollen lip. Clark could hear Lex’s heart rate increase and his breathing speed up. That told him all he needed to.
“Does it hurt a lot?” He whispered.
Lex nodded.
Clark leaned forward and placed the softest of kisses on Lex’s lips, barely making contact with him. He stayed like that for a few moments, relishing the closeness he’d wanted for so long but had never dared to hope he would find. His breath mingled with Lex’s and he felt warm and complete for the first time in his life.
Finally he forced himself to pull back to he could look Lex in the eye. “Better?”
Lex blinked at him. Then he nodded slowly.
Clark smiled. “Good. Because I’m going to do that again when you’re better and it won’t be as gentle as that.”
Lex swallowed hard and the sound almost echoed through the mansion.
* * *
“Lex,” Martha smiled as she opened the door, her face and hands streaked with flour. “Come on in. Clark is in the barn if you’re looking for him.”
Lex returned the smile as he entered the kitchen. It was true he had come here to see Clark but he could always spare a few minutes for Martha Kent.
“Actually, Mrs Kent, I wanted to see you, too. I’ve just finished packing up the first batch of Luthor honey and I wanted you and your family to be the first to try it.”
“Oh, Lex, congratulations. I’m so pleased that you didn’t let the incident last month put you off continuing with your hobby. I’m sure the honey will be delicious. I’ll set some out with dinner tonight.”
Lex handed the jar to Martha. “Actually, it was Clark who convinced me not to let a few stings knock me back. He really is quite an inspiration.”
Martha smiled proudly. “Yes, he is. And I’m sure you’d like to see him. These apple pies won’t bake themselves. Thank you again for the honey.”
“You’re welcome, Mrs Kent.”
* * *
Clark launched himself at Lex as soon as he heard his feet on the stairs, catching his lips in a fevered kiss.
A couple of weeks ago Lex had teased him that one day he was going to make a mistake and end up kissing his father. Clark had laughed but he knew it would never happen. Lex had very specific footsteps. Not too heavy, but determined. Only Lex could have footsteps that made him sound as if he owned the world.
“Hi,” Clark breathed when he finally pulled back so Lex could get some air. “I missed you.”
“I can tell,” Lex replied with a smile and he and Clark finished walking up the stairs. “Remind me to be away more often.”
Clark gave a mock pout and then laughed. “I don’t think you’d last very long. You’ve been here every night for the last two weeks.”
“I like spending time with my friend. What else can I say?”
Clark snorted. “Uh-huh. And it’s got nothing at all to do with all the mind-blowing sex we’ve been having.”
Lex smiled. “That’s just an added bonus that comes with spending time with said friend. Now, since you’ve been kind enough to inflate my ego for the evening I have a present for you.”
Clark’s eyes lit up when Lex pulled the small jar from his pocket. “It’s ready?”
“I already gave a jar to your mother, but I do remember promising you the first taste.”
Clark watched with fascination as Lex carefully opened the jar, slowly dipped his finger inside and then offered it to him. Clark looked at the glistening digit for a second and then dipped his head, flicking out his tongue to swipe at the golden liquid.
His eyes rolled back as the sweet tasted exploded in his mouth. It was incredible, like nothing he had ever experienced before. He couldn’t stop the moan of pleasure rumbling in his throat.
“Do you like it?” Lex sounded amused.
Clark responded by taking Lex’s whole finger into his mouth and sucking away every last drop of honey. Lex groaned in pleasure as Clark’s warm tongue licked and massaged his finger until it was cleaner than it had ever been before.
“Well,” he gasped as Clark withdrew. “I’d say the honey is a success. Although I really should try it for myself to be sure.”
Clark grinned and reached for the jar so he could dip his own finger. Lex pulled away.
“I’ve actually got something else in mind. Take off your clothes.”
Clark didn’t need to be told twice. It took everything in him not to use his superspeed and he nearly fell flat on his face in his haste to get undressed, which caused Lex to laugh.
When he was finally naked he looked expectantly at Lex, wondering just was sort of devious plan his billionaire boyfriend was hatching.
“Lie face down on the couch,” Lex instructed. “You’ll like this, I promise.”
Clark didn’t doubt it and did as he was told. He gasped when he felt something cool, wet and sticky drizzle onto his lower back and make a trail down to the crack between his ass cheeks. He giggled.
“No laughing,” Lex instructed, “this is a serious business experiment. I have to make sure my product is fit for public consumption.”
The urge to laugh disappeared when Clark felt Lex’s tongue lapping at the point where the honey trail started. It felt so good that Clark was sure he was going to come right there and then. He was already painfully hard and Lex was still licking his back and moving lower and lower with each swipe of his tongue.
“Oh, god, Lex. That feels so good. I need you to fuck me now. Please?”
“Patience,” Lex said between licks and Clark gasped as he felt Lex’s tongue slide into him, warm and more dexterous than anything he’d ever felt before.
“Lex…I don’t think I can last much longer.”
Lex withdrew his tongue, the saliva leaving Clark slick and ready for more. “Alright.”
Clark let out a groan, arching up as Lex thrust into him, who reached around to stroke him at the same time. Clark’s whole body, every cell, was burning, tingling, singing and begging for more.
“Harder, Lex,” he gasped. “I need to feel you.”
He whimpered as Lex increased the pressure on his cock to the point where it was almost painful. Lex thrust into him again, harder this time, and then he stopped. Clark actually felt tears singing in his eyes at the denial of pleasure.
“Lex? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” Lex’s voice was so soft that Clark barely heard him. “I just don’t know what I did to deserve this. To deserve you.”
Clark smiled. “You didn’t do anything. You’re Lex and I love you. I have since the first time I saw you.”
“Me too,” Lex replied.
“Good,” Clark said with a grin. “Now that we’ve established that we love each other can we carry on with what we were doing?”
“Your wish is my command.”
Lex began to move inside Clark again, slowly at first and then increasing momentum and Clark bucked against him.
“Come for me, Clark,” Lex whispered softly in his ear. “Show me how much you love me.”
“You first,” Clark replied.
They came together, Clark collapsing face first with Lex limp on top of him. When he had the strength of mind to move Clark manoeuvred them both so that he was lying on his back with Lex resting on his chest. He idly wondered how he was going to explain the sticky honey on the couch to his mother and then he decided that he had other things to worry about at the moment.
“Lex?”
“Mm-hm?”
Clark pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “How much of that honey do you have?”
“A couple of crates. Why?”
“I think next time you visit you should bring me some more.”
Lex chuckled and tucked his head underneath Clark’s chin. “Aren’t you glad I didn’t get a dog now?”
“Definitely.”
The End
Author: Hils
Email: ImmortalBeloved2000@yahoo.co.uk
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: Bees
Notes: Without
vichan being my beta there would be no ficSummary: Written for CLFF Wave 20. Lex gets a typically Lexian pet and later enjoys the benefits
“Lex, when I suggested you get a pet to keep you company, I was kind of thinking something like a cat or a dog.”
Lex smiled and leaned over the pool table to take his next shot. Clark gulped as he was presented with startling close view of Lex’s ass. It took all his strength not to jump his friend right there and then. Somehow he didn’t think Lex would appreciate being tackled by a super-strong hormonal boy.
“You’re not seeing the bigger picture, Clark,” Lex said when he was done. “Apiculture is an art form, one I intend to master.”
Clark shook his head. “I don’t think you get it, Lex. I suggested you get a pet so you wouldn’t be lonely around here by yourself. You can’t bond with bees and you certainly can’t pet them.”
Lex slowly rubbed some chalk over the end of his pool cue and Clark had to swallow again. How did Lex manage to make everything so damn erotic?
“True,” Lex agreed, “but I’m not lonely. I have you. And just imagine, I’ll be cultivating a whole colony of insects. I ensure that they’re happy and fed, and that the flowers around them are going to give me the best tasting honey. It’s a skill.”
Clark smiled. “Only you could get a pet that requires skill, Lex. Well, so long as you’re happy, I guess.”
“I am. In fact I’ve already got the apiary set up. Would you like a tour?”
“Sure.”
* * *
Clark never imagined that bees could be particularly interesting creatures, but there was something about Lex’s enthusiasm for the subject that drew him in. He listened with fascination as Lex explained about the different types of bees and what roles they played in the colony. It was kind of like being at school, only his teacher was a hot, bald billionaire[,] who also happened to be his best friend. There was something about Lex’s voice that just made him take in every word.
“So, when will you get your first batch of honey?” Clark asked as the lesson drew to a close and they began to walk back to the mansion.
“In the summer,” Lex replied. “Some time between July and September depending on how things go.”
“Can I try some when it’s ready? I love honey.”
“Absolutely. No one else will even get a of taste it until it gets the Clark Kent seal of approval.”
Clark beamed and let Lex lead him back inside.
* * *
Clark hadn't seen Lex for a few days, and the only excuse he could find to break away from school and work on the farm was to drop off produce at Lex's. Having seen Toby's car pulling away when he approached the Luthor mansion, everything else dropped out of Clark's mind and he could only think of Lex. He rushed upstairs to Lex's office door. "Lex? I just saw Toby leaving. Are you okay?"
He burst in without waiting for a reply, and his eyes widened when they fell on Lex. "Oh, my god! What happened?"
Lex’s face and hands were covered with swollen welts, one of which had caused his lower lip to swell to twice its normal size. He sat on the couch, watching Clark with a mixture of pain and annoyance in his eyes. “Wad doth it loog lige? I god thung.”
Clark winced in sympathy, moving over to the couch and taking a seat beside Lex. “Stung? How? I thought you were getting on really well with your bees.”
“They hade me.”
A smile twitched at the corners of Clark’s lips. He could swear Lex would be pouting if his lip wasn’t so swollen. After dozens of head injuries and near death experiences it was his pets that reduced Lex into a child-like state.
“Lex, they’re bees. They don’t love or hate anyone. Not even you.”
“Mine do. I wath jusd checking on them and they athacked me.”
If Lex’s hands hadn’t been covered in bee stings, Clark would have petted them. “Ok, fine. Your bees hate you. Did Toby give you anything for the stings?”
“Thome painkillerth and thome cweam.”
“Have you used either of them yet?”
Lex shook his head. “Thoby only jutht lef.”
Clark stood up and went over to the bar, fetching a bottle of water and bringing it back to Lex. “Take your pills and I’ll help you put the cream on.”
Lex attempted a smile, but his swollen lip made it more of a grimace. He put two of Toby’s pills on his tongue and took a gulp of water. Unfortunately his lip made swallowing rather difficult and most of the water ran down his chin rather than down his throat. Lex let out a growl of frustration and hurled the bottle across the room, closing his eyes in satisfaction when it smashed on the opposite wall.
“Did you swallow the pills?” Clark asked, not amused at Lex’s tantrum. Someone was going to have to clean up that glass.
Lex grunted which Clark took to be an affirmative. He at least had the decency to look vaguely sorry for his outburst, and that was enough to dispel any displeasure Clark might have been feeling. He knelt down in front of Lex and carefully cupped his chin, his thumb ghosting over Lex’s swollen lip. Clark could hear Lex’s heart rate increase and his breathing speed up. That told him all he needed to.
“Does it hurt a lot?” He whispered.
Lex nodded.
Clark leaned forward and placed the softest of kisses on Lex’s lips, barely making contact with him. He stayed like that for a few moments, relishing the closeness he’d wanted for so long but had never dared to hope he would find. His breath mingled with Lex’s and he felt warm and complete for the first time in his life.
Finally he forced himself to pull back to he could look Lex in the eye. “Better?”
Lex blinked at him. Then he nodded slowly.
Clark smiled. “Good. Because I’m going to do that again when you’re better and it won’t be as gentle as that.”
Lex swallowed hard and the sound almost echoed through the mansion.
* * *
“Lex,” Martha smiled as she opened the door, her face and hands streaked with flour. “Come on in. Clark is in the barn if you’re looking for him.”
Lex returned the smile as he entered the kitchen. It was true he had come here to see Clark but he could always spare a few minutes for Martha Kent.
“Actually, Mrs Kent, I wanted to see you, too. I’ve just finished packing up the first batch of Luthor honey and I wanted you and your family to be the first to try it.”
“Oh, Lex, congratulations. I’m so pleased that you didn’t let the incident last month put you off continuing with your hobby. I’m sure the honey will be delicious. I’ll set some out with dinner tonight.”
Lex handed the jar to Martha. “Actually, it was Clark who convinced me not to let a few stings knock me back. He really is quite an inspiration.”
Martha smiled proudly. “Yes, he is. And I’m sure you’d like to see him. These apple pies won’t bake themselves. Thank you again for the honey.”
“You’re welcome, Mrs Kent.”
* * *
Clark launched himself at Lex as soon as he heard his feet on the stairs, catching his lips in a fevered kiss.
A couple of weeks ago Lex had teased him that one day he was going to make a mistake and end up kissing his father. Clark had laughed but he knew it would never happen. Lex had very specific footsteps. Not too heavy, but determined. Only Lex could have footsteps that made him sound as if he owned the world.
“Hi,” Clark breathed when he finally pulled back so Lex could get some air. “I missed you.”
“I can tell,” Lex replied with a smile and he and Clark finished walking up the stairs. “Remind me to be away more often.”
Clark gave a mock pout and then laughed. “I don’t think you’d last very long. You’ve been here every night for the last two weeks.”
“I like spending time with my friend. What else can I say?”
Clark snorted. “Uh-huh. And it’s got nothing at all to do with all the mind-blowing sex we’ve been having.”
Lex smiled. “That’s just an added bonus that comes with spending time with said friend. Now, since you’ve been kind enough to inflate my ego for the evening I have a present for you.”
Clark’s eyes lit up when Lex pulled the small jar from his pocket. “It’s ready?”
“I already gave a jar to your mother, but I do remember promising you the first taste.”
Clark watched with fascination as Lex carefully opened the jar, slowly dipped his finger inside and then offered it to him. Clark looked at the glistening digit for a second and then dipped his head, flicking out his tongue to swipe at the golden liquid.
His eyes rolled back as the sweet tasted exploded in his mouth. It was incredible, like nothing he had ever experienced before. He couldn’t stop the moan of pleasure rumbling in his throat.
“Do you like it?” Lex sounded amused.
Clark responded by taking Lex’s whole finger into his mouth and sucking away every last drop of honey. Lex groaned in pleasure as Clark’s warm tongue licked and massaged his finger until it was cleaner than it had ever been before.
“Well,” he gasped as Clark withdrew. “I’d say the honey is a success. Although I really should try it for myself to be sure.”
Clark grinned and reached for the jar so he could dip his own finger. Lex pulled away.
“I’ve actually got something else in mind. Take off your clothes.”
Clark didn’t need to be told twice. It took everything in him not to use his superspeed and he nearly fell flat on his face in his haste to get undressed, which caused Lex to laugh.
When he was finally naked he looked expectantly at Lex, wondering just was sort of devious plan his billionaire boyfriend was hatching.
“Lie face down on the couch,” Lex instructed. “You’ll like this, I promise.”
Clark didn’t doubt it and did as he was told. He gasped when he felt something cool, wet and sticky drizzle onto his lower back and make a trail down to the crack between his ass cheeks. He giggled.
“No laughing,” Lex instructed, “this is a serious business experiment. I have to make sure my product is fit for public consumption.”
The urge to laugh disappeared when Clark felt Lex’s tongue lapping at the point where the honey trail started. It felt so good that Clark was sure he was going to come right there and then. He was already painfully hard and Lex was still licking his back and moving lower and lower with each swipe of his tongue.
“Oh, god, Lex. That feels so good. I need you to fuck me now. Please?”
“Patience,” Lex said between licks and Clark gasped as he felt Lex’s tongue slide into him, warm and more dexterous than anything he’d ever felt before.
“Lex…I don’t think I can last much longer.”
Lex withdrew his tongue, the saliva leaving Clark slick and ready for more. “Alright.”
Clark let out a groan, arching up as Lex thrust into him, who reached around to stroke him at the same time. Clark’s whole body, every cell, was burning, tingling, singing and begging for more.
“Harder, Lex,” he gasped. “I need to feel you.”
He whimpered as Lex increased the pressure on his cock to the point where it was almost painful. Lex thrust into him again, harder this time, and then he stopped. Clark actually felt tears singing in his eyes at the denial of pleasure.
“Lex? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” Lex’s voice was so soft that Clark barely heard him. “I just don’t know what I did to deserve this. To deserve you.”
Clark smiled. “You didn’t do anything. You’re Lex and I love you. I have since the first time I saw you.”
“Me too,” Lex replied.
“Good,” Clark said with a grin. “Now that we’ve established that we love each other can we carry on with what we were doing?”
“Your wish is my command.”
Lex began to move inside Clark again, slowly at first and then increasing momentum and Clark bucked against him.
“Come for me, Clark,” Lex whispered softly in his ear. “Show me how much you love me.”
“You first,” Clark replied.
They came together, Clark collapsing face first with Lex limp on top of him. When he had the strength of mind to move Clark manoeuvred them both so that he was lying on his back with Lex resting on his chest. He idly wondered how he was going to explain the sticky honey on the couch to his mother and then he decided that he had other things to worry about at the moment.
“Lex?”
“Mm-hm?”
Clark pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “How much of that honey do you have?”
“A couple of crates. Why?”
“I think next time you visit you should bring me some more.”
Lex chuckled and tucked his head underneath Clark’s chin. “Aren’t you glad I didn’t get a dog now?”
“Definitely.”
The End
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