Clex Drabble: I Love You Because...
Here is a short Clark/Lex drabble I wrote a while ago:
I love You Because...
"I love you because you have such a sexy bald head," Clark murmured to Lex as they lay in bed. Lex glanced over to see Clark giggling quietly.
"That's a new one," Lex said, jabbing Clark in the ribs.
"Well, you were asking me what I love about you, and..." Clark snorted with laughter into his pillow.
"Clark, I told you I loved your eyes, you could at least come up with something equally complimentary."
"My eyes," Clark snorted, sitting up suddenly. "I believe that one." He began to tickle Lex, who did not look amused. This made Clark tickle him more persistently,
in too many places to fend off at once. Clark pinned Lex down gently and, to his delight, Lex squirmed beneath him, gasping and laughing between hollered epithets.
Clark forgot himself so thoroughly, he didn't realize he was crushing Lex until he turned a pale shade of blue.
Horrified, Clark jumped off the bed and stood over Lex, frantically trying to administer CPR. It was a replay of that terrifying day on the riverbank,
except now he was the cause of the disaster. Clark panicked as he waited for Lex to breathe again.
Lex lay motionless, pale, as Clark exhaled into his lungs. "Oh God, Lex, breathe, please," he groaned, caressing Lex's smooth cheek. "I love you Lex, I didn't
mean it about the baldness, I really do love everything about you, don't die..." Not getting any response from his lover, Clark sank back on his heels, tears forming
in his eyes. He bowed his head, and closed his eyes in grief.
Suddenly, two very familiar hands gripped his arms, and he felt a very wet kiss brush his lips. His eyes flew open in time to see a grinning and very animated Lex.
Clark hugged him tightly, but not too tightly. "Lex, how did you?..." he began.
"It's called Samadhi," Lex explained in his calm, slightly patronizing way. "I learned it on a business trip to Thailand. It's a state of meditative absorption,
where the yogin is capable of going into a state of breathlessness and pulselessness, and the heartbeat stops."
"Well, whatever it is called, don't ever do that again," Clark demanded,unwilling to let Lex out of his grasp. "I thought I had killed you."
A sensual smile curled Lex's lips, and he leaned in to kiss Clark. "I can't be killed," he whispered, "remember?"
"Thinking like that *will* get you killed, Lex," Clark whined, angry with himself and Lex. But the playful light in Lex's blue eyes soothed him, and he returned
the kiss feverishly.
When they parted, Lex sighed, "that's my boy. Now lay down and let me have my way with you."
Clark giggled, blushing a deep crimson. Lex loved that he could still make him do that, and that Clark was still innocent despite their debauchery. He would give
his soul to be that inviolate.
I love You Because...
"I love you because you have such a sexy bald head," Clark murmured to Lex as they lay in bed. Lex glanced over to see Clark giggling quietly.
"That's a new one," Lex said, jabbing Clark in the ribs.
"Well, you were asking me what I love about you, and..." Clark snorted with laughter into his pillow.
"Clark, I told you I loved your eyes, you could at least come up with something equally complimentary."
"My eyes," Clark snorted, sitting up suddenly. "I believe that one." He began to tickle Lex, who did not look amused. This made Clark tickle him more persistently,
in too many places to fend off at once. Clark pinned Lex down gently and, to his delight, Lex squirmed beneath him, gasping and laughing between hollered epithets.
Clark forgot himself so thoroughly, he didn't realize he was crushing Lex until he turned a pale shade of blue.
Horrified, Clark jumped off the bed and stood over Lex, frantically trying to administer CPR. It was a replay of that terrifying day on the riverbank,
except now he was the cause of the disaster. Clark panicked as he waited for Lex to breathe again.
Lex lay motionless, pale, as Clark exhaled into his lungs. "Oh God, Lex, breathe, please," he groaned, caressing Lex's smooth cheek. "I love you Lex, I didn't
mean it about the baldness, I really do love everything about you, don't die..." Not getting any response from his lover, Clark sank back on his heels, tears forming
in his eyes. He bowed his head, and closed his eyes in grief.
Suddenly, two very familiar hands gripped his arms, and he felt a very wet kiss brush his lips. His eyes flew open in time to see a grinning and very animated Lex.
Clark hugged him tightly, but not too tightly. "Lex, how did you?..." he began.
"It's called Samadhi," Lex explained in his calm, slightly patronizing way. "I learned it on a business trip to Thailand. It's a state of meditative absorption,
where the yogin is capable of going into a state of breathlessness and pulselessness, and the heartbeat stops."
"Well, whatever it is called, don't ever do that again," Clark demanded,unwilling to let Lex out of his grasp. "I thought I had killed you."
A sensual smile curled Lex's lips, and he leaned in to kiss Clark. "I can't be killed," he whispered, "remember?"
"Thinking like that *will* get you killed, Lex," Clark whined, angry with himself and Lex. But the playful light in Lex's blue eyes soothed him, and he returned
the kiss feverishly.
When they parted, Lex sighed, "that's my boy. Now lay down and let me have my way with you."
Clark giggled, blushing a deep crimson. Lex loved that he could still make him do that, and that Clark was still innocent despite their debauchery. He would give
his soul to be that inviolate.