CLex - Library porn
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redfirecrackerSo yesterday --
*coughs*
Ahem. Yes, actually, I meant some weeks ago . . .![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thamiris said, "Write me porn."
And because I am ablindly obedient minion to the commands of the goddess er, uh . . . because I like to make my friendslist happy, I said, "Prompts . . . prompts are good. Prompts are our friends. Lengthy prompts are even better friends. SV or BtVS, please."
And Thamiris said:
Yay! Okay, how about some of your library porn, but with, say, Clark and Lex instead? Clark is working there as a student, and Lex comes in to do some research, asking for his help. Every wicked, dirty thing you can imagine will take place in the library between these two. People will be around. Lex will have trouble keeping Clark quiet.
Um, excuse me while I faint.
Sorry it took me so long. Hope it makes you faint!
Clark shelved another book and darted a quick look over his shoulder, debating whether or not to superspeed through the rest of the books on the cart. He was almost finished his shift, and it would be nice to put everything away so that the next person didn't have much to do.
"Busy over here?"
Clark jumped, almost to the nine-foot ceiling. "Lex!" he yelped, his voice cracking with surprise. "What are you doing here?"
Lex had his hands in the pockets of his sleek black trousers, black leather coat pushed aside and flaring like the hint of dark wings. He was smiling, very slightly, just the corners of his mouth tilting upwards. Someone who knew him less well than Clark would not have realized what the expression meant.
"Oh, no," Clark said, backing away a few steps, hands raised in the air in an unconscious gesture of surrender. "No, Lex. Forget it. Whatever sneaky plan you've come up with, the answer is no!"
Lex didn't appear to move, but he was in Clark's space in a moment, breath hot against Clark's cheek, strong hands gripping his waist and holding him in place. "Come on, Clark," he whispered persuasively. "I just want to make you feel good."
"Lex, stop!" Clark hissed, struggling to keep his voice low. "God, are you crazy? Anybody could come along!"
Lex smiled wickedly. "Clark, students have been having sex in the library stacks for decades. It's practically a tradition. Haven't you ever caught anybody?"
"No!" Clark asserted, scandalized. "You've got to be kidding me. This is a *library*!"
Lex pressed the heel of his hand against the prominent bulge in Clark's jeans. "Doesn't it make you hot, thinking that we could get caught?"
Clark groaned and felt his cock twitch. "I hate you," he muttered, and then yelled as Lex squeezed.
"Shhh," Lex whispered, nimble fingers moving to unfasten Clark's fly. "Not so loud."
Clark gritted his teeth and nodded. He put his arms around Lex's neck, because he couldn't bear not touching him, and kissed him softly.
But because it was Lex, who always made him crazy, the kiss turned hard and frantic, a clashing battle of teeth and tongues until Lex broke the contact to nip at Clark's throat.
"Oh, God," Clark moaned. "Yes, Lex, right there."
Lex chuckled against his skin, little puffs of breath almost unbearably erotic before he bit down, hard, making Clark squeal.
"Clark," Lex said in quiet warning, even as he slipped one hand beneath the waistband of Clark's boxers.
"Ngh," Clark said helpfully, releasing his embrace to jam his knuckles into his own mouth and clenching the metal shelving behind him with his free hand.
"Mm, Clark," Lex whispered as he gripped the waiting hardness. "You're so beautiful like this, so hot and desperate."
Clark whimpered and bucked his hips as Lex slid his other hand beneath Clark's t-shirt and scraped his thumbnail across an already hardened nipple.
"Look at you," Lex said, his voice low and almost gravelly. "God, I wish I had a mirror so you could see what you do to me when you look like this."
Clark did his best to rub up against Lex, feeling his hard cock even through their clothes, and moaned when Lex squeezed him in response.
"So gorgeous," Lex murmured, "so sexy, so mine."
Clark groaned his assent, and Lex leaned in, impossibly close. "Give it up for me, Clark," he said, his eyes intense and his voice flowing over Clark's skin like honey. "Let me watch you lose it, right here where anybody could see you, see me bringing you off like this."
He really couldn't help the cry that broke past his lips and his own muffling fingers as he came, pumping furiously into Lex's hand.
"Oh, God," Clark panted, sinking against the shelves behind him. "Oh, Lex."
Lex raised long fingers to his mouth and licked them clean, soft tongue flicking between his lips, and Clark could only watch, stunned with lust. "Lex," he said helplessly. "God, Lex."
"I'm going to fuck you now, Clark," Lex said quietly, but with a rough edge to his voice like he was holding on to the bare shreds of his control. "On your knees, here where anyone could walk by and see us, I'm going to fuck your pretty pink mouth and come all over your face."
Clark moaned and dropped to his knees with an audible thump. "Lex," he whimpered, fumbling at the zipper with fingers that suddenly felt too thick and clumsy to manage the job successfully. He gave up and leaned against Lex's thighs, rubbing his cheek against the fine black wool of his trousers, licking at Lex's fingers and tasting his own juices.
"Sweet boy," Lex murmured softly, and gave Clark one hand to suck, while he opened his fly with the other and eased the elastic of his briefs past his hard cock.
Clark's mouth watered, and he whined around the fingers in his mouth.
Lex's smile was hard and very dangerous as he gripped the base of his cock, bumping against Clark's cheek and painting a silver trail of liquid desire on the golden skin.
Clark moaned and opened his mouth wide, tongue flicking against Lex's exiting fingers before he buried his face in the smooth skin of Lex's groin, licking and nuzzling and breathing in the pure, salty scent.
Lex threw his head back with a gasp when Clark's full lips closed around the throbbing flesh, growling low and needy in the back of his throat.
He sank one hand into thick dark hair and pushed into the eager mouth as Clark gripped his thighs and pulled him in with greedy motions.
"So good," Lex murmured roughly, running his thumb across Clark's cheek, flushed and hollowed from sucking him. "Made for this, made for me to fuck your mouth, just like this."
Clark whimpered agreement and scraped his teeth, very lightly, across the head of Lex's cock, the way he liked. Familiarity was spiced with the thrill of possible discovery and Clark realized that he liked it.
"Jesus, Clark," Lex gritted out as he bucked his hips and Clark's hands tightened on him with bruising force. "You're so fucking hot like this, so turned on. You are, aren't you . . . sucking me off makes you so hot, and knowing anybody could come along and find us like this just makes it better, doesn't it?"
Clark keened, high and aroused in the back of his throat, and looked up at Lex, hot and desperate for him, panting with lust. Lex's eyes were wide and dark and he bit his lip as he came with shocking suddenness, pulling back to shoot messily all over Clark's face.
He leaned heavily with one hand propped against the bookshelf above Clark's head, gazing intensely as Clark licked his lips clean and swiped at the spatters decorating his cheek and chin.
"Fuck, don't look at me like that," Lex groaned as Clark used his tongue to clean first his fingers and then Lex's twitching cock, glancing up from beneath his lashes to check Lex's reaction to his daring.
Clark couldn't help the pleased grin that spread over his face. Lex yanked Clark to his feet and kissed away the smug look, agile tongue devouring Clark like it was his *right*, chasing his own taste in Clark's mouth until his knees trembled and he had to wrap his arms around Lex's neck and hold on for dear life.
"Lex," Clark said breathlessly when he was allowed to speak. "Oh, God, Lex!"
He was released with a jarring suddenness, and Lex seized his arm as he stumbled. "Come on, Clark," he snapped impatiently, tucking himself away with one-handed impatience in an impressive display of dexterity.
Clark tripped a little, off-balance as he tried to mimic Lex's actions, finally settling for just yanking up his zipper and jerking down his t-shirt. "Where are we going?"
Lex stopped abruptly and kissed Clark hard, leaving him dazed. "Someplace where I can listen to those pretty screaming moans you make while I fuck your ass," he said bluntly.
"Oh," Clark said faintly as he followed. "Okay."
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Finis
*coughs*
Ahem. Yes, actually, I meant some weeks ago . . .
thamiris said, "Write me porn."And because I am a
And Thamiris said:
Yay! Okay, how about some of your library porn, but with, say, Clark and Lex instead? Clark is working there as a student, and Lex comes in to do some research, asking for his help. Every wicked, dirty thing you can imagine will take place in the library between these two. People will be around. Lex will have trouble keeping Clark quiet.
Um, excuse me while I faint.
Sorry it took me so long. Hope it makes you faint!
Clark shelved another book and darted a quick look over his shoulder, debating whether or not to superspeed through the rest of the books on the cart. He was almost finished his shift, and it would be nice to put everything away so that the next person didn't have much to do.
"Busy over here?"
Clark jumped, almost to the nine-foot ceiling. "Lex!" he yelped, his voice cracking with surprise. "What are you doing here?"
Lex had his hands in the pockets of his sleek black trousers, black leather coat pushed aside and flaring like the hint of dark wings. He was smiling, very slightly, just the corners of his mouth tilting upwards. Someone who knew him less well than Clark would not have realized what the expression meant.
"Oh, no," Clark said, backing away a few steps, hands raised in the air in an unconscious gesture of surrender. "No, Lex. Forget it. Whatever sneaky plan you've come up with, the answer is no!"
Lex didn't appear to move, but he was in Clark's space in a moment, breath hot against Clark's cheek, strong hands gripping his waist and holding him in place. "Come on, Clark," he whispered persuasively. "I just want to make you feel good."
"Lex, stop!" Clark hissed, struggling to keep his voice low. "God, are you crazy? Anybody could come along!"
Lex smiled wickedly. "Clark, students have been having sex in the library stacks for decades. It's practically a tradition. Haven't you ever caught anybody?"
"No!" Clark asserted, scandalized. "You've got to be kidding me. This is a *library*!"
Lex pressed the heel of his hand against the prominent bulge in Clark's jeans. "Doesn't it make you hot, thinking that we could get caught?"
Clark groaned and felt his cock twitch. "I hate you," he muttered, and then yelled as Lex squeezed.
"Shhh," Lex whispered, nimble fingers moving to unfasten Clark's fly. "Not so loud."
Clark gritted his teeth and nodded. He put his arms around Lex's neck, because he couldn't bear not touching him, and kissed him softly.
But because it was Lex, who always made him crazy, the kiss turned hard and frantic, a clashing battle of teeth and tongues until Lex broke the contact to nip at Clark's throat.
"Oh, God," Clark moaned. "Yes, Lex, right there."
Lex chuckled against his skin, little puffs of breath almost unbearably erotic before he bit down, hard, making Clark squeal.
"Clark," Lex said in quiet warning, even as he slipped one hand beneath the waistband of Clark's boxers.
"Ngh," Clark said helpfully, releasing his embrace to jam his knuckles into his own mouth and clenching the metal shelving behind him with his free hand.
"Mm, Clark," Lex whispered as he gripped the waiting hardness. "You're so beautiful like this, so hot and desperate."
Clark whimpered and bucked his hips as Lex slid his other hand beneath Clark's t-shirt and scraped his thumbnail across an already hardened nipple.
"Look at you," Lex said, his voice low and almost gravelly. "God, I wish I had a mirror so you could see what you do to me when you look like this."
Clark did his best to rub up against Lex, feeling his hard cock even through their clothes, and moaned when Lex squeezed him in response.
"So gorgeous," Lex murmured, "so sexy, so mine."
Clark groaned his assent, and Lex leaned in, impossibly close. "Give it up for me, Clark," he said, his eyes intense and his voice flowing over Clark's skin like honey. "Let me watch you lose it, right here where anybody could see you, see me bringing you off like this."
He really couldn't help the cry that broke past his lips and his own muffling fingers as he came, pumping furiously into Lex's hand.
"Oh, God," Clark panted, sinking against the shelves behind him. "Oh, Lex."
Lex raised long fingers to his mouth and licked them clean, soft tongue flicking between his lips, and Clark could only watch, stunned with lust. "Lex," he said helplessly. "God, Lex."
"I'm going to fuck you now, Clark," Lex said quietly, but with a rough edge to his voice like he was holding on to the bare shreds of his control. "On your knees, here where anyone could walk by and see us, I'm going to fuck your pretty pink mouth and come all over your face."
Clark moaned and dropped to his knees with an audible thump. "Lex," he whimpered, fumbling at the zipper with fingers that suddenly felt too thick and clumsy to manage the job successfully. He gave up and leaned against Lex's thighs, rubbing his cheek against the fine black wool of his trousers, licking at Lex's fingers and tasting his own juices.
"Sweet boy," Lex murmured softly, and gave Clark one hand to suck, while he opened his fly with the other and eased the elastic of his briefs past his hard cock.
Clark's mouth watered, and he whined around the fingers in his mouth.
Lex's smile was hard and very dangerous as he gripped the base of his cock, bumping against Clark's cheek and painting a silver trail of liquid desire on the golden skin.
Clark moaned and opened his mouth wide, tongue flicking against Lex's exiting fingers before he buried his face in the smooth skin of Lex's groin, licking and nuzzling and breathing in the pure, salty scent.
Lex threw his head back with a gasp when Clark's full lips closed around the throbbing flesh, growling low and needy in the back of his throat.
He sank one hand into thick dark hair and pushed into the eager mouth as Clark gripped his thighs and pulled him in with greedy motions.
"So good," Lex murmured roughly, running his thumb across Clark's cheek, flushed and hollowed from sucking him. "Made for this, made for me to fuck your mouth, just like this."
Clark whimpered agreement and scraped his teeth, very lightly, across the head of Lex's cock, the way he liked. Familiarity was spiced with the thrill of possible discovery and Clark realized that he liked it.
"Jesus, Clark," Lex gritted out as he bucked his hips and Clark's hands tightened on him with bruising force. "You're so fucking hot like this, so turned on. You are, aren't you . . . sucking me off makes you so hot, and knowing anybody could come along and find us like this just makes it better, doesn't it?"
Clark keened, high and aroused in the back of his throat, and looked up at Lex, hot and desperate for him, panting with lust. Lex's eyes were wide and dark and he bit his lip as he came with shocking suddenness, pulling back to shoot messily all over Clark's face.
He leaned heavily with one hand propped against the bookshelf above Clark's head, gazing intensely as Clark licked his lips clean and swiped at the spatters decorating his cheek and chin.
"Fuck, don't look at me like that," Lex groaned as Clark used his tongue to clean first his fingers and then Lex's twitching cock, glancing up from beneath his lashes to check Lex's reaction to his daring.
Clark couldn't help the pleased grin that spread over his face. Lex yanked Clark to his feet and kissed away the smug look, agile tongue devouring Clark like it was his *right*, chasing his own taste in Clark's mouth until his knees trembled and he had to wrap his arms around Lex's neck and hold on for dear life.
"Lex," Clark said breathlessly when he was allowed to speak. "Oh, God, Lex!"
He was released with a jarring suddenness, and Lex seized his arm as he stumbled. "Come on, Clark," he snapped impatiently, tucking himself away with one-handed impatience in an impressive display of dexterity.
Clark tripped a little, off-balance as he tried to mimic Lex's actions, finally settling for just yanking up his zipper and jerking down his t-shirt. "Where are we going?"
Lex stopped abruptly and kissed Clark hard, leaving him dazed. "Someplace where I can listen to those pretty screaming moans you make while I fuck your ass," he said bluntly.
"Oh," Clark said faintly as he followed. "Okay."
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Finis
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FYI
Date: 2004-08-26 02:13 pm (UTC)Re: FYI
Date: 2004-08-26 02:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-26 07:05 pm (UTC)Yes, I have this alarming habit of hitting "Post" and then racing out the door. I think they're all fixed, now.
Thanks, though, for both comments!
And . . . SQUEEEEEE! I made Zahra need to sit down! Whoo-hoo!
*dances*
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Date: 2004-08-26 07:41 pm (UTC)Guh. just guh!
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Date: 2004-08-27 07:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-27 08:43 am (UTC)This was *just* what I wanted! So perfectly lewd, with Lex so butch and commanding, Clark so slutty, with the kissing and the sucking and...
Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Not sure I can be more coherent than that, hon. Like, really. Because Lex was using his words to get
meClark off, pushing his buttons, and then Clark was giving in because he *had* to, and when Lex comes later and *still* can't get enough of Clark even after his orgasm, and the need and the want and the needy want...*muffles yet another squee*
Yowzah! I really am feeling quite faint right now.
Thanks so much for writing this! You're an angel. *mwah*
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Date: 2004-08-27 09:10 am (UTC)Hot talk is one of my big kinks, and Lex just kept whispering in my ear the whole time I was writing, with Clark wide-eyed and noisy in response as he listened.
I'm so delighted that you liked it!
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Date: 2004-08-27 10:12 pm (UTC)I think I'll be joining Thamiris in the fainting.
"Ngh," Clark said helpfully, releasing his embrace to jam his knuckles into his own mouth and clenching the metal shelving behind him with his free hand
Guh! That is such a beautiful mental image.
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Date: 2004-08-28 09:34 am (UTC)There... faint away!
So glad you liked it!
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Date: 2004-09-02 08:01 pm (UTC)That was well and truly hot!
Like... oh man, like a really hot thing...
sorry, braincells have yet to report back to duty.
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Date: 2004-09-03 06:24 am (UTC)