*dies* Oh, this was crying out to be written and I'm so glad you did! (Poor Lex! How about a sequel with Clark to the rescue?)
Rod's hand is fumbling with Lex's belt now, working it loose whilst still stroking Lex's head like some sort of domestic pet. Lex turns his head swiftly, trying to bite the hand, the wrist, whatever he can reach, sharp white teeth bared. Rod simply grins.
"I knew you were a feisty one, but it's not nice to try and bite. Daddy is going to have to punish you." Perfect!
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Date: 2008-02-27 12:34 am (UTC)Rod's hand is fumbling with Lex's belt now, working it loose whilst still stroking Lex's head like some sort of domestic pet. Lex turns his head swiftly, trying to bite the hand, the wrist, whatever he can reach, sharp white teeth bared. Rod simply grins.
"I knew you were a feisty one, but it's not nice to try and bite. Daddy is going to have to punish you."
Perfect!