Black Leather and Claws
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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
2,063
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Smallville, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Black Leather and Claws
Black Leather and Claws
Flora Winters
I do not own Smallville, Batman Returns, or Catwoman…even though I really wish I did. I would be one extremely rich bitch.
Summary: Jason is one pissed off pussycat and Lex doesn’t know what to do. This is going to have male/male parings…so if you don’t like it, don’t read it. It really is that simple, I promise you. There will also be some foul language just because I do so enjoy using it. XOVER, OC, MM, LANGUAGE.
Prologue
“Honey, I’m home,” Jason Lyle said as he stood in the dark doorway of his one bedroom apartment, “Oh, I forgot, homosexuals can’t get married.”
His curly blonde locks were a mess and his office clothes were in such disarray. Sometimes taking the subway home from work was such hell on a man’s looks. He was so tired and his aching feet were killing him. He simply had to get out of these uncomfortable dress shoes.
His head was pounding as he turned on the lights so he wouldn’t trip and break his neck over something. That would be all he needed.
Young Man Found Dead in Apartment. He Fell Over His Couch and Broke His Neck.
He really needed to find himself some headache medicine. Where the hell was the Tylenol again? He really should learn to keep his things organized.
“Hello, Endymion,” he smiled as he picked his solid black kitty up into his arms, “And just what have you done to pass the time by today?”
His kitty meowed and began to purr as he petted it. Endymion simply loved it when his master would scratch under his chin.
“Well,” Jason smiled as he sat him down to get the milk from the fridge, “At least I’ll always have you to come home to.”
Endymion purred happily as he lapped at his milk. Jason watched him for a few seconds and decided to check his answering machine.
He made his way back into his tiny Egyptian style living room to see that he had six messages. Will the dramatic eye rolls never cease?
He pushed the play button and jumped back with his hands up in defense when his mother’s voice screeched like a banshee from the tiny machine.
“Jason! This is your mother calling you for the tenth time today! Where are you? Why haven’t you called me back? I’m worried sick about you! Are you eating properly? Are you dressing for the weather? I hear that it gets quite chilly in Metropolis. When are you going to come home? We miss you terribly. Oh, and don’t you let what your silly father said get to you. He’s just old and set in his ways, baby. You can’t control the powers of love. I love you, sweetheart. CALL ME!”
Jason had to take a seat after all that. That crazy woman just tired him out. Was she taking her pills? Maybe the doctor should up her dosage. He loved her so much. He reached over to play the next message.
“Hello there you handsome man you,” his own voice said to his shock and horror, “This is you calling to remind yourself that you have to go all the way back to the office to ready that report for tomorrows business meeting. Oh, and while you’re at it, Hot Stuff…do try and fix yourself up so you can attract the attention of your to die for boss who is hot and richer than god herself…cheers Boo.”
He jumped up and nearly fell over his shoes as he fought to put them back on his now bare feet. This was all he needed. He could not afford to be fired. There was no way in hell that he was going back home to where that vile man was. He was going to make a life for himself here. As far as he was concerned, Smallville could be struck with another meteor shower.
“I’ll be back,” Jason yelled as he ran out the door, “Don’t wait up.”
Endymion meowed and swished his long sleek tail. He padded across the floor on silent paws and jumped up to the open window above the fish tank.
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Alexander Luthor was not the kind of man one would want to piss off. He had a legendary temper and could snap at any second. Once, he had smacked an intern with his own cell phone for daring to have a dropped call. Jason shivered at the memory of that explosion.
But, he could not help but blush as he readied the files. Lex was so hot when he was angry. He bet that he was real tiger in bed. Just the thought of that muscular, hairless body on top of his had him shivering with delight.
Lex was infamous for his many relationships with both man and woman. He was rich, powerful, and everyone knew not to fuck with him.
“Damn,” Jason hissed as he looked through the filing cabinet, “Where the hell is it?”
He needed the file on the new project that Lexcorp was undertaking and he could not find it anywhere. Where did he put those damn keys again?
Oh, wonderful. It turned out that the door was not locked. He looked around the spacious office and smiled. He bet that Lex had banged many a guy and girl on the hardwood desk. He was such the blushing virgin.
“Let’s see,” he muttered to himself as he went through the files, “I know I stuck it…oh…my…god.”
He lifted up a file he had never seen before and his eyes widened in shock. It looked more like some kind of super weapon than a future cure for aids.
“Working late, again,” a chilling voice asked as the lights suddenly came on overhead.
Jason dropped the file back into the cabinet and spun around with a hand over his heart. It felt as though it were beating a hundred miles a second.
“Just getting things ready for you, Lex…uh, Sir,” he smiled even though he was scared to death.
“I can see that, Jason,” Lex smiled icily, “What are you doing in here?”
“I, uh,” Jason stuttered and closed the drawer, “Misplaced my file.”
“In my personal cabinet,” Lex asked with an arched brow as he closed the door.
Jason bit his bottom lip, “I’m scatterbrained.”
“Obviously,” Lex said as he strolled right up to him and casually removed Jason’s glasses so that he could take a better look into those cat green eyes, “Pretty.”
Jason gulped, “What?”
“Your eyes,” Lex said as he put the glasses in his vest pocket, “I’ve never noticed them before until now.”
Jason felt his cheeks burning and his breath hitched when a big hand cupped his crotch. He jumped and moaned when that skilled hand squeezed ever so nicely.
“Tell me,” Lex said in his deep, husky voice that could tempt lava to burn cold, “What did you find in here that held your attention so?”
Jason felt his ass bump into Lex’s desk and his knees were shaking. What was he going to do?
“I…I saw where you had donated ten million dollars to the aids fund,” he quickly lied, “I had to admire that, Sir.”
“Call me Lex,” he said with a deep chuckle and it reminded Jason of something dark and enticing. His brain was melting. Any minute now it was going to leak from his nose and both ears.
“Okay,” Jason whispered.
“Is that all,” Lex asked as he pushed Jason down onto his desk so that he was lying flat on his back.
“Yes,” Jason whispered as Lex undid his tie.
“Are you sure,” Lex asked as he carefully pulled his plum colored tie off.
Jason nodded and his brown skin was covered in goose bumps. He was so hard and Lex was straddling his waist.
Lex smiled as he grinded his hips against Jason’s which caused him to hiss.
“Then how come I find myself not believing you,” Lex asked as he tossed his tie over his shoulder.
Green eyes widened, “I swear.”
Those pouting lips only pouted deeper, “I always know when a person is lying to me, Mr. Kyle.”
“Lyle,” Jason corrected.
“Right,” Lex said as he got up to go stand near the thin glass windows, “I dislike liars, Jason.”
He always remembered the first name but could never remember the last. It was so sad.
“Come here,” Lex said with an inviting smile that was so cold it made the distant shores of the moon seem warm.
Jason was enchanted by those cold mercury orbs and the rippling muscles under all that tight Armani.
“I’m not lying,” Jason whispered as he stepped up to him. He honestly didn’t care what Lex was doing, just as long as he was helping people who needed it.
Lex closed his eyes and sighed a little sadly. He liked Jason as his secretary here at the office. In fact, he had wanted to take him to dinner after tomorrows meeting. Oh, well…
Jason’s cat green eyes widened when Lex gripped his arms and pulled him into a breath stealing kiss. He closed his eyes and let that hot tongue intrude and lap his virgin tunnel. This was his first kiss.
All of a sudden he felt himself being spun around and he heard something shatter all around him. Everything went black.
Lex looked down to see the body lying in the fresh falling snow.
“Such a waste,” he sighed unhappily as he touched his lips, “He was hot.”
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Endymion stepped out of the darkness to gaze upon his fallen master lying in the cold snow with only one shoe on. The other had fallen off in the long fall down. His master’s beautiful body was broken and blood was dripping from his nose and his gaping mouth.
He sat at his master’s feet as other cats came darting out of the shadows. They all gathered around the fallen man and began to hiss and meow as they pawed at him as if telling him to get up.
Endymion stretched his beautiful sleek body and began to walk up the length of his master’s. He hopped over the wet spot on his master’s front to sit on his still chest.
He gazed down into those cloudy green eyes that mirrored his own. He lowered his mouth to those bloody gaping lips and breathed his magic into him.
All the other cats meowed and hissed up at the silver moon just beyond the snow falling clouds.
Jason’s eyes began to brighten and his feet and hands began to twitch. His whole body began to spasm as the wounds began to heal themselves. He cried out as his bones began to mend and snap back together once more. His neck snapped back into place and he hissed.
“Honey, I’m home,” he deadpanned as he pushed the unlocked door to his one bedroom apartment open to look around in a daze, “Oh, I forgot, homosexuals can’t get married.”
TBC…
Please review and tell me what you think.
Flora.
Flora Winters
I do not own Smallville, Batman Returns, or Catwoman…even though I really wish I did. I would be one extremely rich bitch.
Summary: Jason is one pissed off pussycat and Lex doesn’t know what to do. This is going to have male/male parings…so if you don’t like it, don’t read it. It really is that simple, I promise you. There will also be some foul language just because I do so enjoy using it. XOVER, OC, MM, LANGUAGE.
Prologue
“Honey, I’m home,” Jason Lyle said as he stood in the dark doorway of his one bedroom apartment, “Oh, I forgot, homosexuals can’t get married.”
His curly blonde locks were a mess and his office clothes were in such disarray. Sometimes taking the subway home from work was such hell on a man’s looks. He was so tired and his aching feet were killing him. He simply had to get out of these uncomfortable dress shoes.
His head was pounding as he turned on the lights so he wouldn’t trip and break his neck over something. That would be all he needed.
Young Man Found Dead in Apartment. He Fell Over His Couch and Broke His Neck.
He really needed to find himself some headache medicine. Where the hell was the Tylenol again? He really should learn to keep his things organized.
“Hello, Endymion,” he smiled as he picked his solid black kitty up into his arms, “And just what have you done to pass the time by today?”
His kitty meowed and began to purr as he petted it. Endymion simply loved it when his master would scratch under his chin.
“Well,” Jason smiled as he sat him down to get the milk from the fridge, “At least I’ll always have you to come home to.”
Endymion purred happily as he lapped at his milk. Jason watched him for a few seconds and decided to check his answering machine.
He made his way back into his tiny Egyptian style living room to see that he had six messages. Will the dramatic eye rolls never cease?
He pushed the play button and jumped back with his hands up in defense when his mother’s voice screeched like a banshee from the tiny machine.
“Jason! This is your mother calling you for the tenth time today! Where are you? Why haven’t you called me back? I’m worried sick about you! Are you eating properly? Are you dressing for the weather? I hear that it gets quite chilly in Metropolis. When are you going to come home? We miss you terribly. Oh, and don’t you let what your silly father said get to you. He’s just old and set in his ways, baby. You can’t control the powers of love. I love you, sweetheart. CALL ME!”
Jason had to take a seat after all that. That crazy woman just tired him out. Was she taking her pills? Maybe the doctor should up her dosage. He loved her so much. He reached over to play the next message.
“Hello there you handsome man you,” his own voice said to his shock and horror, “This is you calling to remind yourself that you have to go all the way back to the office to ready that report for tomorrows business meeting. Oh, and while you’re at it, Hot Stuff…do try and fix yourself up so you can attract the attention of your to die for boss who is hot and richer than god herself…cheers Boo.”
He jumped up and nearly fell over his shoes as he fought to put them back on his now bare feet. This was all he needed. He could not afford to be fired. There was no way in hell that he was going back home to where that vile man was. He was going to make a life for himself here. As far as he was concerned, Smallville could be struck with another meteor shower.
“I’ll be back,” Jason yelled as he ran out the door, “Don’t wait up.”
Endymion meowed and swished his long sleek tail. He padded across the floor on silent paws and jumped up to the open window above the fish tank.
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Alexander Luthor was not the kind of man one would want to piss off. He had a legendary temper and could snap at any second. Once, he had smacked an intern with his own cell phone for daring to have a dropped call. Jason shivered at the memory of that explosion.
But, he could not help but blush as he readied the files. Lex was so hot when he was angry. He bet that he was real tiger in bed. Just the thought of that muscular, hairless body on top of his had him shivering with delight.
Lex was infamous for his many relationships with both man and woman. He was rich, powerful, and everyone knew not to fuck with him.
“Damn,” Jason hissed as he looked through the filing cabinet, “Where the hell is it?”
He needed the file on the new project that Lexcorp was undertaking and he could not find it anywhere. Where did he put those damn keys again?
Oh, wonderful. It turned out that the door was not locked. He looked around the spacious office and smiled. He bet that Lex had banged many a guy and girl on the hardwood desk. He was such the blushing virgin.
“Let’s see,” he muttered to himself as he went through the files, “I know I stuck it…oh…my…god.”
He lifted up a file he had never seen before and his eyes widened in shock. It looked more like some kind of super weapon than a future cure for aids.
“Working late, again,” a chilling voice asked as the lights suddenly came on overhead.
Jason dropped the file back into the cabinet and spun around with a hand over his heart. It felt as though it were beating a hundred miles a second.
“Just getting things ready for you, Lex…uh, Sir,” he smiled even though he was scared to death.
“I can see that, Jason,” Lex smiled icily, “What are you doing in here?”
“I, uh,” Jason stuttered and closed the drawer, “Misplaced my file.”
“In my personal cabinet,” Lex asked with an arched brow as he closed the door.
Jason bit his bottom lip, “I’m scatterbrained.”
“Obviously,” Lex said as he strolled right up to him and casually removed Jason’s glasses so that he could take a better look into those cat green eyes, “Pretty.”
Jason gulped, “What?”
“Your eyes,” Lex said as he put the glasses in his vest pocket, “I’ve never noticed them before until now.”
Jason felt his cheeks burning and his breath hitched when a big hand cupped his crotch. He jumped and moaned when that skilled hand squeezed ever so nicely.
“Tell me,” Lex said in his deep, husky voice that could tempt lava to burn cold, “What did you find in here that held your attention so?”
Jason felt his ass bump into Lex’s desk and his knees were shaking. What was he going to do?
“I…I saw where you had donated ten million dollars to the aids fund,” he quickly lied, “I had to admire that, Sir.”
“Call me Lex,” he said with a deep chuckle and it reminded Jason of something dark and enticing. His brain was melting. Any minute now it was going to leak from his nose and both ears.
“Okay,” Jason whispered.
“Is that all,” Lex asked as he pushed Jason down onto his desk so that he was lying flat on his back.
“Yes,” Jason whispered as Lex undid his tie.
“Are you sure,” Lex asked as he carefully pulled his plum colored tie off.
Jason nodded and his brown skin was covered in goose bumps. He was so hard and Lex was straddling his waist.
Lex smiled as he grinded his hips against Jason’s which caused him to hiss.
“Then how come I find myself not believing you,” Lex asked as he tossed his tie over his shoulder.
Green eyes widened, “I swear.”
Those pouting lips only pouted deeper, “I always know when a person is lying to me, Mr. Kyle.”
“Lyle,” Jason corrected.
“Right,” Lex said as he got up to go stand near the thin glass windows, “I dislike liars, Jason.”
He always remembered the first name but could never remember the last. It was so sad.
“Come here,” Lex said with an inviting smile that was so cold it made the distant shores of the moon seem warm.
Jason was enchanted by those cold mercury orbs and the rippling muscles under all that tight Armani.
“I’m not lying,” Jason whispered as he stepped up to him. He honestly didn’t care what Lex was doing, just as long as he was helping people who needed it.
Lex closed his eyes and sighed a little sadly. He liked Jason as his secretary here at the office. In fact, he had wanted to take him to dinner after tomorrows meeting. Oh, well…
Jason’s cat green eyes widened when Lex gripped his arms and pulled him into a breath stealing kiss. He closed his eyes and let that hot tongue intrude and lap his virgin tunnel. This was his first kiss.
All of a sudden he felt himself being spun around and he heard something shatter all around him. Everything went black.
Lex looked down to see the body lying in the fresh falling snow.
“Such a waste,” he sighed unhappily as he touched his lips, “He was hot.”
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Endymion stepped out of the darkness to gaze upon his fallen master lying in the cold snow with only one shoe on. The other had fallen off in the long fall down. His master’s beautiful body was broken and blood was dripping from his nose and his gaping mouth.
He sat at his master’s feet as other cats came darting out of the shadows. They all gathered around the fallen man and began to hiss and meow as they pawed at him as if telling him to get up.
Endymion stretched his beautiful sleek body and began to walk up the length of his master’s. He hopped over the wet spot on his master’s front to sit on his still chest.
He gazed down into those cloudy green eyes that mirrored his own. He lowered his mouth to those bloody gaping lips and breathed his magic into him.
All the other cats meowed and hissed up at the silver moon just beyond the snow falling clouds.
Jason’s eyes began to brighten and his feet and hands began to twitch. His whole body began to spasm as the wounds began to heal themselves. He cried out as his bones began to mend and snap back together once more. His neck snapped back into place and he hissed.
“Honey, I’m home,” he deadpanned as he pushed the unlocked door to his one bedroom apartment open to look around in a daze, “Oh, I forgot, homosexuals can’t get married.”
TBC…
Please review and tell me what you think.
Flora.