Smallville - fic - All Tied Up, Clark/Lex, adults
Some Clex kinda-porn, which you may have seen before; I tidied it up, and compiled it.
Title - All Tied Up
Author - laurab1
Rating - adults
Pairing - Clark/Lex
Length - ~1900 words
Summary - "Next time, you can tie me up," Lex says, sporting a very wicked grin.
Spoilers - none
Disclaimer - alas, Clark and Lex are not mine **sobs**
Warnings - Toys. Kink. Porn. Nekkidness.
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
All Tied Up
by Laura
They’re in Lex’s bed, enjoying the afterglow of an extensive session of making love.
Clark’s exhausted. It’s July, the height of summer. The sun was blazing down all day. He was enjoying its heat and energy, naked, on the fallow back forty for most of it. There’s no reason for him to be this tired.
But somehow, Lex wore him out. What they’d done was new. It was maybe a little weird.
God, did it make Clark hot.
Clark’s head is resting on Lex’s chest; Lex is stroking his hair. The motion is relaxing; it’s making Clark drift off.
“I take it you enjoyed that, Clark?” Lex asks, continuing the stroking.
Clark manages a muffled, “Mmhm.”
“Clark?” Lex purrs.
“Yes, Lex?” Clark replies, Lex’s tone indicating that he should turn and raise his head, so he can see Lex’s face.
“Next time, you can tie me up,” Lex says, sporting a very wicked grin.
Oh God YES. Clark perks up, and as a response, gives Lex an equally wicked smile. He brackets Lex’s head between his hands on the pillows, before attacking his lover’s mouth. Lex kisses him back, just as violently.
Two hours later, they’re enjoying some more afterglow.
***
Lex had just sprung the bondage on him, out of the blue, so Clark had been completely unprepared for all the sensations he’d experienced. He’d gone over to Lex’s after dinner, to watch a movie.
Well, that had been the plan, anyway.
What they’d actually done was make out on the sofa in Lex’s TV room for an hour or so.
Lex had then said, “Clark, I want to try something new with you tonight. I want to tie you up.”
“That’s kind of weird, Lex.”
But he was intrigued...
“Maybe, Clark. Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it, though. C’mon, superspeed us up to my bedroom.”
And they’d gone.
Lex had taken a combination locked box from his closet. After unlocking the box, he hadn’t let Clark see its contents, saying, “You’re not ready for everything that’s in here, yet, Clark. And don’t x-ray it, either!”
“OK, OK, I promise not to look,” Clark had said, from the bed.
When he had looked again, Lex had been holding a black silk cord.
That had made him just the slightest bit light-headed.
They’d stripped each other. After more kissing, Lex had raised Clark’s arms above his head, binding his wrists together with the silk cord.
“Just feel, Clark.”
Lex had kissed, caressed and touched him, and Clark had lain there, fighting to control his heat vision. The room had soon been full of the sounds and scents of their lovemaking.
Later, Lex had promised Clark that next time, he could tie Lex up. He’d offered to lend Clark a book, but Clark had declined, not wanting to risk his parents finding a guide to bondage, of all things.
“That wouldn’t do my dad’s heart any good at all, Lex.”
***
Two days after being bound, Clark was looking stuff up on Google.
“bondage”, and associated terms, brought up thousands of results.
Clicking on link after link, most of the words and pictures made his eyes go wide. However, all of the instructions were so very, very thorough, and Clark had never been more grateful for his photographic memory. Lex wouldn’t know what had hit him. He cleared the Firefox history and cache.
Then he took a very long, very cold shower.
That didn’t actually help, though.
With the heat still burning inside him, Clark ran to Lex’s.
***
Having been let inside, he went to Lex’s office.
“Clark,” Lex greeted, kissing him. “I didn’t expect to see you again quite so soon.”
“Yeah, well, I’ve been doing some research on the web and I kind of couldn’t wait to put it into practice, Lex,” Clark almost growled.
“And what have you been researching, Clark? Bondage?” Lex purred, kissing him again.
“Yes, bondage.” Clark kissed Lex’s ear. “And sex toys. And fetish. And erotica.”
“Clark, you bad boy!” Lex exclaimed, laughing. “I hope you had the presence of mind to clear your history before you rushed over here.”
“Just about,” Clark admitted. He lifted Lex into his arms. “I’m going to whoosh us to your bedroom, now, if that’s OK?”
“Whoosh away, Clark!”
Up in the bedroom, Lex retrieved the box. He took the silk cord from it, placing the box on his bedside table. They stripped each other, and just indulged in some naked making out for a while.
Then, like Lex had done to him, Clark took Lex’s arms, raising them above his head; binding his wrists together. “Just feel, Lex. Lay back and let me turn us on.”
Clark kissed and caressed his lover, working hard to control his heat vision. Soon, the room was once again full of the scents and sounds of making love. When they came back down, Clark removed the cord from Lex’s wrists. They held each other close, just resting for a few minutes.
“That was amazing, Clark. I think I may have underestimated what you were ready for.”
“Does this mean I get to see the rest of the contents of your ‘toy box’, Lex?” Clark said, planting little kisses all over Lex’s face.
“Oh, yes, Clark,” Lex growled. He opened the box, depositing its contents on the bed. Examining the items, he chose one, replacing the rest and putting the box back.
“That’s a vibrator, Lex.”
“Indeed it is, Clark. On your back, and relax. You’ll love this,” Lex said, his eyes looking like he possessed heat vision.
Clark’s own fire started burning more brightly. He gave in to more new sensations. He might take Lex’s book this time. If Lex knew how to do all of this, there was clearly more interesting stuff in that book than he’d ever find on the web.
***
Clark did indeed take the book.
“Just read the first half, Clark. Very carefully. The more extreme practices are in the second half, and I don’t want you reading about them on your own. Call me when you’ve decided what game you’d like to play next,“ Lex had said.
Clark was incredibly grateful for his speed reading skills.
***
The next morning, he called Lex. “Masks, Lex. I want to block your vision, heighten your other senses. Then I want to kiss you all over your naked body at one hundred miles an hour,“ Clark attempted to purr.
“Masks it is, Clark. Come over tomorrow night,” Lex managed to get out.
Clark knew that tone of voice. He could see Lex, pupils blown wide in arousal. And he knew exactly what Lex was going to do as soon as they hung up.
He might even do the same thing, himself.
***
When he went to Lex’s, Clark was once again taken by surprise.
They were safely locked away in Lex’s bedroom, and he was presented with a beautiful black leather mask. Clark took it in his hands, feeling the incredibly soft texture.
The mask was suspiciously heavy.
Clark tried to see his hand through the mask, and found that he couldn’t.
Which meant only one thing...
He looked at Lex. “What’s going on?" he asked, anyway.
“This is for you, Clark. There’s a fine wire mesh inside, made of lead. Which you knew. This way, we both get to experience the same sensations; neither of us will be able to see.” Lex kissed him, just once. “Strip. Let’s play with this.”
One second later, they were both naked. Lex stood them in front of the full length mirror. Going behind Clark, he placed the mask over Clark’s eyes and just held the straps, he didn’t fasten them.
“You should see how sexy we look Clark, all naked and beautiful.”
Clark could feel how much this was affecting Lex, how much he himself was also being affected. They needed to be on the bed, right now. He reached up to his head and pulled the mask from Lex’s hands. “Bed, Lex. Now,” he said, turning towards his lover and looking him in the eyes.
“Well, of course, Clark. That was the idea, after all,“ Lex smirked. They kissed while they walked the few feet to the bed.
“Sit on the bed, Clark, and let me fasten the mask over your eyes.”
And everything went dark.
Clark let Lex arrange him in the right place on the bed, which he then left.
And by the sound of it, went to one of his closets.
Oh.
It appeared they’d be playing with more than a mask. Clark shivered with anticipation. Would it be the cord? Or the vibrator? Or both?
Clark heard Lex walk back in his direction. “I see you, Clark.” He could hear the leer. “You have absolutely no idea what to expect, and that turns you on something fierce, doesn’t it?”
Well, yes.
Clark heard him set the box on the bedside table, soon feeling Lex settle over him. “You’ll just have to wait for that, there’s something else I want to do first.” Clark felt Lex’s tongue against his lips, and opened his mouth to him. They kissed for a while, heat and passion building.
Then they parted, and Clark heard Lex open the box and deposit a few things on the bed. He then felt Lex take his arms and place them over his head.
“Clark, I’m sure you know what’s coming.”
Clark felt his wrists being bound together. Oh, YES.
He soon felt something long and thick between his legs.
The something whirred.
Clark had never been so turned on in his life.
When he came back down, Clark felt Lex undo the cord and remove the mask. When he had his arms and eyes back, Clark spun them over, and kissed Lex like mad.
“Did you enjoy that, Clark?” Lex asked, a couple of minutes later.
“What do you think, Lex?” Clark leered, grabbing the mask and cord. Instantly, he’d masked Lex, and bound his wrists.
Then he carried out his original plan; kissing Lex all over, at one hundred miles an hour.
Lex loved that.
When Lex came back to himself, Clark unbound his wrists, but left the mask on. Grabbing Lex’s hand, he pulled him off the bed.
“Careful, Clark!” Lex warned, swaying a little.
“I’ve got you, Lex, don’t worry,” Clark reassured him.
Clark stood them both in front of the full length mirror, Lex in front, and looked at their reflection. Tanned skin and pale, and so, so beautiful. This time, Lex couldn’t see, and Clark wanted them both to see. He unfastened the mask.
And when he could see Lex’s gorgeous blue eyes again, Clark repeated Lex’s words: “Look how sexy we are, Lex, all naked and beautiful.”
“I know, Clark, I know,” Lex said, turning towards him, pulling his head down and kissing him. When they separated, he asked, “Shall we see what else is in the box? Or you could just try the vibrator on me...”
“I’ll surprise you, Lex. But, first...” He placed the mask over Lex’s eyes again, leading him back to the bed.
“I think I’ve corrupted you, Clark,” Lex said, accompanied by something between a laugh and a leer.
“You may well have, Lex.” Clark arranged Lex on the bed, and settled himself over him. “Now, let’s whirr.”
“God, yes, Clark. I’ve definitely corrupted you. After this, we’ll certainly see what else is in the box.”
“I can’t wait, Lex,” Clark said, examining the vibrator and flicking it into life.
Whirr, indeed.
-end-
Title - All Tied Up
Author - laurab1
Rating - adults
Pairing - Clark/Lex
Length - ~1900 words
Summary - "Next time, you can tie me up," Lex says, sporting a very wicked grin.
Spoilers - none
Disclaimer - alas, Clark and Lex are not mine **sobs**
Warnings - Toys. Kink. Porn. Nekkidness.
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
All Tied Up
by Laura
They’re in Lex’s bed, enjoying the afterglow of an extensive session of making love.
Clark’s exhausted. It’s July, the height of summer. The sun was blazing down all day. He was enjoying its heat and energy, naked, on the fallow back forty for most of it. There’s no reason for him to be this tired.
But somehow, Lex wore him out. What they’d done was new. It was maybe a little weird.
God, did it make Clark hot.
Clark’s head is resting on Lex’s chest; Lex is stroking his hair. The motion is relaxing; it’s making Clark drift off.
“I take it you enjoyed that, Clark?” Lex asks, continuing the stroking.
Clark manages a muffled, “Mmhm.”
“Clark?” Lex purrs.
“Yes, Lex?” Clark replies, Lex’s tone indicating that he should turn and raise his head, so he can see Lex’s face.
“Next time, you can tie me up,” Lex says, sporting a very wicked grin.
Oh God YES. Clark perks up, and as a response, gives Lex an equally wicked smile. He brackets Lex’s head between his hands on the pillows, before attacking his lover’s mouth. Lex kisses him back, just as violently.
Two hours later, they’re enjoying some more afterglow.
***
Lex had just sprung the bondage on him, out of the blue, so Clark had been completely unprepared for all the sensations he’d experienced. He’d gone over to Lex’s after dinner, to watch a movie.
Well, that had been the plan, anyway.
What they’d actually done was make out on the sofa in Lex’s TV room for an hour or so.
Lex had then said, “Clark, I want to try something new with you tonight. I want to tie you up.”
“That’s kind of weird, Lex.”
But he was intrigued...
“Maybe, Clark. Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it, though. C’mon, superspeed us up to my bedroom.”
And they’d gone.
Lex had taken a combination locked box from his closet. After unlocking the box, he hadn’t let Clark see its contents, saying, “You’re not ready for everything that’s in here, yet, Clark. And don’t x-ray it, either!”
“OK, OK, I promise not to look,” Clark had said, from the bed.
When he had looked again, Lex had been holding a black silk cord.
That had made him just the slightest bit light-headed.
They’d stripped each other. After more kissing, Lex had raised Clark’s arms above his head, binding his wrists together with the silk cord.
“Just feel, Clark.”
Lex had kissed, caressed and touched him, and Clark had lain there, fighting to control his heat vision. The room had soon been full of the sounds and scents of their lovemaking.
Later, Lex had promised Clark that next time, he could tie Lex up. He’d offered to lend Clark a book, but Clark had declined, not wanting to risk his parents finding a guide to bondage, of all things.
“That wouldn’t do my dad’s heart any good at all, Lex.”
***
Two days after being bound, Clark was looking stuff up on Google.
“bondage”, and associated terms, brought up thousands of results.
Clicking on link after link, most of the words and pictures made his eyes go wide. However, all of the instructions were so very, very thorough, and Clark had never been more grateful for his photographic memory. Lex wouldn’t know what had hit him. He cleared the Firefox history and cache.
Then he took a very long, very cold shower.
That didn’t actually help, though.
With the heat still burning inside him, Clark ran to Lex’s.
***
Having been let inside, he went to Lex’s office.
“Clark,” Lex greeted, kissing him. “I didn’t expect to see you again quite so soon.”
“Yeah, well, I’ve been doing some research on the web and I kind of couldn’t wait to put it into practice, Lex,” Clark almost growled.
“And what have you been researching, Clark? Bondage?” Lex purred, kissing him again.
“Yes, bondage.” Clark kissed Lex’s ear. “And sex toys. And fetish. And erotica.”
“Clark, you bad boy!” Lex exclaimed, laughing. “I hope you had the presence of mind to clear your history before you rushed over here.”
“Just about,” Clark admitted. He lifted Lex into his arms. “I’m going to whoosh us to your bedroom, now, if that’s OK?”
“Whoosh away, Clark!”
Up in the bedroom, Lex retrieved the box. He took the silk cord from it, placing the box on his bedside table. They stripped each other, and just indulged in some naked making out for a while.
Then, like Lex had done to him, Clark took Lex’s arms, raising them above his head; binding his wrists together. “Just feel, Lex. Lay back and let me turn us on.”
Clark kissed and caressed his lover, working hard to control his heat vision. Soon, the room was once again full of the scents and sounds of making love. When they came back down, Clark removed the cord from Lex’s wrists. They held each other close, just resting for a few minutes.
“That was amazing, Clark. I think I may have underestimated what you were ready for.”
“Does this mean I get to see the rest of the contents of your ‘toy box’, Lex?” Clark said, planting little kisses all over Lex’s face.
“Oh, yes, Clark,” Lex growled. He opened the box, depositing its contents on the bed. Examining the items, he chose one, replacing the rest and putting the box back.
“That’s a vibrator, Lex.”
“Indeed it is, Clark. On your back, and relax. You’ll love this,” Lex said, his eyes looking like he possessed heat vision.
Clark’s own fire started burning more brightly. He gave in to more new sensations. He might take Lex’s book this time. If Lex knew how to do all of this, there was clearly more interesting stuff in that book than he’d ever find on the web.
***
Clark did indeed take the book.
“Just read the first half, Clark. Very carefully. The more extreme practices are in the second half, and I don’t want you reading about them on your own. Call me when you’ve decided what game you’d like to play next,“ Lex had said.
Clark was incredibly grateful for his speed reading skills.
***
The next morning, he called Lex. “Masks, Lex. I want to block your vision, heighten your other senses. Then I want to kiss you all over your naked body at one hundred miles an hour,“ Clark attempted to purr.
“Masks it is, Clark. Come over tomorrow night,” Lex managed to get out.
Clark knew that tone of voice. He could see Lex, pupils blown wide in arousal. And he knew exactly what Lex was going to do as soon as they hung up.
He might even do the same thing, himself.
***
When he went to Lex’s, Clark was once again taken by surprise.
They were safely locked away in Lex’s bedroom, and he was presented with a beautiful black leather mask. Clark took it in his hands, feeling the incredibly soft texture.
The mask was suspiciously heavy.
Clark tried to see his hand through the mask, and found that he couldn’t.
Which meant only one thing...
He looked at Lex. “What’s going on?" he asked, anyway.
“This is for you, Clark. There’s a fine wire mesh inside, made of lead. Which you knew. This way, we both get to experience the same sensations; neither of us will be able to see.” Lex kissed him, just once. “Strip. Let’s play with this.”
One second later, they were both naked. Lex stood them in front of the full length mirror. Going behind Clark, he placed the mask over Clark’s eyes and just held the straps, he didn’t fasten them.
“You should see how sexy we look Clark, all naked and beautiful.”
Clark could feel how much this was affecting Lex, how much he himself was also being affected. They needed to be on the bed, right now. He reached up to his head and pulled the mask from Lex’s hands. “Bed, Lex. Now,” he said, turning towards his lover and looking him in the eyes.
“Well, of course, Clark. That was the idea, after all,“ Lex smirked. They kissed while they walked the few feet to the bed.
“Sit on the bed, Clark, and let me fasten the mask over your eyes.”
And everything went dark.
Clark let Lex arrange him in the right place on the bed, which he then left.
And by the sound of it, went to one of his closets.
Oh.
It appeared they’d be playing with more than a mask. Clark shivered with anticipation. Would it be the cord? Or the vibrator? Or both?
Clark heard Lex walk back in his direction. “I see you, Clark.” He could hear the leer. “You have absolutely no idea what to expect, and that turns you on something fierce, doesn’t it?”
Well, yes.
Clark heard him set the box on the bedside table, soon feeling Lex settle over him. “You’ll just have to wait for that, there’s something else I want to do first.” Clark felt Lex’s tongue against his lips, and opened his mouth to him. They kissed for a while, heat and passion building.
Then they parted, and Clark heard Lex open the box and deposit a few things on the bed. He then felt Lex take his arms and place them over his head.
“Clark, I’m sure you know what’s coming.”
Clark felt his wrists being bound together. Oh, YES.
He soon felt something long and thick between his legs.
The something whirred.
Clark had never been so turned on in his life.
When he came back down, Clark felt Lex undo the cord and remove the mask. When he had his arms and eyes back, Clark spun them over, and kissed Lex like mad.
“Did you enjoy that, Clark?” Lex asked, a couple of minutes later.
“What do you think, Lex?” Clark leered, grabbing the mask and cord. Instantly, he’d masked Lex, and bound his wrists.
Then he carried out his original plan; kissing Lex all over, at one hundred miles an hour.
Lex loved that.
When Lex came back to himself, Clark unbound his wrists, but left the mask on. Grabbing Lex’s hand, he pulled him off the bed.
“Careful, Clark!” Lex warned, swaying a little.
“I’ve got you, Lex, don’t worry,” Clark reassured him.
Clark stood them both in front of the full length mirror, Lex in front, and looked at their reflection. Tanned skin and pale, and so, so beautiful. This time, Lex couldn’t see, and Clark wanted them both to see. He unfastened the mask.
And when he could see Lex’s gorgeous blue eyes again, Clark repeated Lex’s words: “Look how sexy we are, Lex, all naked and beautiful.”
“I know, Clark, I know,” Lex said, turning towards him, pulling his head down and kissing him. When they separated, he asked, “Shall we see what else is in the box? Or you could just try the vibrator on me...”
“I’ll surprise you, Lex. But, first...” He placed the mask over Lex’s eyes again, leading him back to the bed.
“I think I’ve corrupted you, Clark,” Lex said, accompanied by something between a laugh and a leer.
“You may well have, Lex.” Clark arranged Lex on the bed, and settled himself over him. “Now, let’s whirr.”
“God, yes, Clark. I’ve definitely corrupted you. After this, we’ll certainly see what else is in the box.”
“I can’t wait, Lex,” Clark said, examining the vibrator and flicking it into life.
Whirr, indeed.
-end-