Green

Green

Flora Winters

I do not own Smallville

Summary: Something bad is going down in the small town of Smallville and it’s all Lex’s fault. He has always been too curious for his own good. If only he had not tripped and fallen that day while snooping around the Kent farm when the elder Kent’s were out of town and Clark was at school.

Chapter Thirteen

Clark arrived back at the penthouse to find that Lex was still at the office. He walked down the hall and into the sitting room to take a seat on the sofa. He sat his bag down on the table and took off his shoes. He sat back and stretched while letting out a loud yawn and reached forward to open up the box.

He lifted the glowing red bottle out and smiled while pulling the cork out to sniff it again. As he did so a drop of the oil dripped from the cork onto his hand. He was too busy sniffing the potion to notice that the veins in his hand began to glow a ruby red and spread up his arm to make his irises glow red. He began to feel really good.

He got to his feet and went up the spiral staircase with his bath oil to the master bathroom to see the big black marble tub built into the black marble floor which looked extremely exciting. A wicked smile crossed his delightfully sinful face and he decided to cancel dinner out with Lex. He was going to be eating in.

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Lex was smiling while Dr. Hamilton explained the many possible dangers of having so much meteor rock in one place. The good doctor had no idea just how right he was. A billion different things could happen and Kryptonia would be directly in the center issuing the commands.

He looked the warehouse over on his monitor to see that it was stacked to the ceiling with crates jammed full of meteor rocks. When Lex Luthor wanted something done in a short amount of time, it got done, because nobody wanted their necks on his chopping block.

“May I ask Mr. Luthor,” Hamilton said looking at the powerful heir, “What do you plan on doing with all this meteor rock?”

“Oh you know,” Lex said while walking the good doctor to the door, “Take over the world with a hoard of meteor freaks, you know, the usual.”

“What,” Hamilton asked in horror.

“Good day doctor,” Lex said and shut the door in the older man’s gawking face.

“It was a good thing he left,” Kryptonia said, “We were entertaining the idea of throwing him out the window just to enjoy hearing him scream on his merry way down.”

“Thank you for not doing so,” Lex said rubbing his temples, “Do you have any idea how much it would cost me to replace that window?”

Kryptonia chuckled, “You care not for his life? He serves you well.”

“The only being I care about is Clark,” Lex said walking to the mini bar to fix himself a drink, “Anybody else besides him and his loved ones is fair game.”

“You love Kal-El deeply,” she said smiling at him from the surface of his drink, “You would do anything, and sacrifice anything to keep him safe.”

“Yes,” Lex whispered in fear. He was terrified that she might go and hold something else over his head. He did not dare drink while she was looking at him from the surface of the amber liquid, “Anything.”

Kryptonia nodded knowingly and her image in the amber liquid faded into Lex’s tired face. All was quiet inside his head and he jumped when the phone began to ring.

He picked up his cell, “Clark?”

“Hi,” Clark said in an unusually deep husky voice which had Lex’s eyebrows raised in question, “I need you to come home, now.”

Lex whirled around in a panic, “What is it? What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

The line went dead.

“Hello,” Lex asked and then yelled, “Clark!”

He took off like a Kansas twister leaving a very confused secretary in his wake.

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Lex ran out of the elevator and into his suite to stop and look around. He could hear water running from upstairs and shouted, “Clark!”

That was when he looked down and noticed a trail of sinfully red rose petals leading from the door and up the spiral staircase. He was going to fucking kill him, after he found out what the fuck his farm boy was up to.

He followed the ruby red trail from the door and up the stairs to his master bathrooms closed door. There was a sign on the door written in beautiful sparkling red script, “Garden of the Forbidden.”

Lex cocked a brow, “What the hell?”

He opened the door and his winter blue eyes almost popped out of his head at the sight before him. His entire bathroom looked like a fucking Eden. There were blooming flowers and lush green vines all over the place. There was even mist coming up through the lush vines that littered the floor and it smelled sweet and natural. He was fucking amazed. How did Clark do this? Stupid question.

He moved across the misty green covered floor and the door suddenly closed behind him but nobody was there. Mist floated and swirled around his ankles as he moved through the small paradise to see his large black marble tub covered in vines and roses. The surface of the intoxicatingly scented water was littered with deep red rose petals the color of blood.

He looked at the warm misty water and suddenly froze when a golden vision slowly rose up out of the roses and mist in all his wet and sleek perfection. Rose petals were clinging to his wet golden flesh and burning emerald orbs looked into Lex’s eyes with hunger and deep wanting.

That dark wet hair was shining in the light and Lex knew that he needed to breathe or he was going to pass out. Golden sin smiled at him and Lex felt his cock jump. This smile was different. It was wolfish. It was cocky. It was full of confidence. It was perfect.

Lex blinked and Clark was gone. He looked around and suddenly felt strong golden arms wrap around his narrow waist and something delightfully hard was poking him in the backside. His breath caught in this throat. He was alone with a very naked Clark Kent.

Clark put his nose to Lex’s neck and breathed him in while moaning as he pressed his aching cock into Lex. Lex did not know what to think. It was like all of his higher brain functions were just shutting down. All he wanted was that touch to continue.

Lex moved his hand to touch Clark’s cheek only for him to be gone again. Lex stumbled but caught himself looking around for him. This was more like the “Garden of Teasing.”

“Lex,” Clark whispered seductively and Lex turned back around to see him in the rose petal water, “Won’t you join me?”

Those red lips were so full and pouting lazily. Lex wanted to suck and bite at them until they were bee stung and wanting.

Suddenly Clark moved faster and more graceful than words could describe. Lex felt himself being carefully yet quickly pulled into the water fully clothed.

Clark pressed him up against the side of the tub attacking his silver buttons with his pearly white teeth. Lex watched him completely mesmerized as Clark bit each button off his expensive shirt and spit each one into the mist.

He pulled the shirt off Lex when he was done and trailed his tongue across that ivory toned chest to mercilessly attack a pale pink nipple. Lex jumped into that hard kiss and moaned as teeth grazed and that tongue teased him close to insanity. Clark bit down and Lex bit down on his mouth to keep from screaming.

“Scream for me Lex,” Clark growled hungrily and Lex was frightened as hell by the look in those blazing red eyes but he was excited as fuck, “I want you to scream so loud they can hear you back in Smallville.”

Lex fought to keep his mouth silent but Clark would have none of that. He bit down hard enough to draw blood into his mouth and Lex couldn’t hold it in. His scream rang out. It hurt like hell but it felt like heaven.

“I’m going to blind you to everything but me,” Clark said as blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and those lips took Lex’s. The kiss was honey sweet and Lex could taste the sweet copper of his own blood on that scorching hot tongue that was set on conquering his mouth.

Lex pulled back and fought to breathe. All the intoxicating smells, the warm golden flesh of Clark’s perfect body was driving him into a frenzy.

“Clark,” he tried.

“Don’t speak Lex,” Clark said putting a golden finger over his mouth, “Words are useless right now.”

Clark quickly pulled Lex’s shoes and socks off while biting at his belt under the water. Lex moaned as Clark’s chin kept bumping into his erection as he fought the belt. Finally Clark just snapped the damn piece of expensive leather in two and ripped the jeans off him as if they were plastic.

Lex almost cried out in fear but Clark stopped him with a look. Those glowing red irises were burning into him with such want, with such need.

Clark’s cock was dripping and he needed Lex to release him. He needed Lex’s touch so badly. He would die without Lex.

Instantly Clark cupped Lex with a big golden hand and fondled his silky sack. Lex’s head fell forward onto Clark’s hard chest and bucked into that cruel, cruel hand. Clark smiled devilishly and whispered into his ear, “I need you…Lex.”

Lex looked up into those burning eyes that were lovelier than the precious ruby. Why were his eyes staying like that?

“I want you,” Clark whispered against his smooth pale throat, “To never leave me.”

“Clark,” Lex moaned, “I…”

“Promise me,” Clark commanded leaving no room for anything but what he wanted, “Promise me you’ll never leave me.”

Lex took a deep breath. That teasing golden hand was driving him mad. His cock was going to shoot like a fucking arrow from a bow at any second. He use to have such great control over his body but Clark Kent had busted through all his barriers as if they were tissue.

That hand squeezed and Lex cried out as his seed splattered all over his chest and Clark’s wolfish face, “I promise!”

Clark pulled him to his chest and Lex could feel Clark’s rock hard cock poking him in the stomach. He moved his hand down and Clark stopped him with a free hand.

“No,” he said looking at Lex with those twin infernos, “I want to be deep inside you when I shoot my load.”

Lex could not breathe. His farm boy wanted to fuck him. Clark was talking so dirty.

“I want you speared on my burning rod while I fuck you cross eyed,” Clark growled while using his incisor to rake acorss Lex’s neck.

“You want to fuck me until I can’t see straight,” Lex said in a deep breath.

“When I’m near,” Clark viciously smiled, “You can never see straight.”

Lex snorted and Clark had him back against the tub attacking his mouth again. Lex felt like he was going to die but he would die happy in these big strong arms that could spin the world like a top. The funny thing was, Kryptonia was silent. Was she enjoying this? The divine voyeur.

“Stop it,” Clark snapped while snapping his fingers in Lex’s face, “I don’t want your mind on anything else but me right now.”

“Oh my god,” Lex gasped to himself. That was so fucking hot. Clark was claiming dominance.

“I want you thinking of me and only me,” Clark said while touching Lex in secret places that were making him squirm in desire, “And how good I’m making you feel.”

Suddenly Clark had Lex on his back with mist all around them. The vines were soft and Lex felt dizzy and slightly drunk on pleasure out of this world…literally.

He had his legs draped over Clark’s big strong shoulders and Clark was smiling down from above him like some dark incubus from so many wet dreams. Golden hands were on the back of his knees running up and down his smooth legs in massaging motions.

Clark had the head of his dripping cock pressed against Lex’s tight entrance and Lex took a deep breath when his own cock jumped in the suspense. Clark was teasing him again and he had enough of that.

Before Clark knew what happened Lex impaled himself on that long aching spear of desire. Clark’s burning eyes filled with fiery surprise as he moaned at how tight and hot Lex was.

“Move,” Lex hissed, “Move damn it!”

Clark was more than willing to oblige him as he stole Lex’s mouth again.

Sweat coated their bodies as golden flesh pounded into ivory. Clark would pull almost out of him slowly, teasingly, and then just ram right back in. Clark’s rod would hit that special spot every time and Lex was screaming and clawing at his back wanting more of it.

The pressure was building up in Lex’s cock and his hands grasped Clark’s dark locks and pulled as come shot all over his chest and face.

Suddenly Clark let out a cry and “Lex” as his entire body began to spasm. He emptied his burning hot seed deep inside Lex’s perfect ass. His entire body shook as he released every bit of his load into him.

Sweat dripped from his body as he collapsed on top of Lex’s glistening alabaster chest to rest. For the first time in his life he felt exhausted. His body shook and tremors ran through his legs all the way down to his twitching feet. He was too tired to even pull himself out.

Lex ran his hands through Clark’s wet hair breathing in his farm boy’s sweat. It was sweet and Lex licked a golden shoulder to find that it tasted of salt, like his own.

“I love you,” Clark whispered softly, “So very, very much.”

“And I will do anything to make sure that you keep on loving me,” Lex thought as he smiled, “I love you too, so much.”

Clark gently raised his head up to look at Lex suddenly wondering what had made all this transpire. Lex noticed that his eyes were their usual emerald green and smiled. When Clark’s eyes go red…he wants sex…lots and lots of sex.

Clark realized he had just had sex with Lex and fought to stay calm. Lex rhymes with sex. Oh, he was bad. He had just had sex. He was only sixteen. Holy ape shit Batman…Chloe will die. His dad was going to make the atom bomb look like a child’s firecracker. His mom would be planning the wedding. Wedding? Could he get married? Was that even allowed? Would Lex want to? Who would wear the gown? Who got to carry who into the honeymoon suite?

“Clark,” Lex asked snapping his fingers in front of his wide eyes, “Are you all right angel?’

“I’m not wearing the gown,” Clark cried. Angel? He called me angel. Clark smiled. Lex was not mad.

“What,” Lex asked in confusion.

“Oh,” Clark said blushing, “I was just deciding on whether or not I wanted to pull out.”

Lex laughed and squeezed his sore ass mussels making Clark’s eyes widen at how good that felt. Clark slid up and kissed his lips making Lex smile while tasting him again.

Clark’s hand touched Lex’s nipple which made Lex hiss.

“Are you all right,” Clark asked in alarm pulling back slightly, “Did I hurt you?”

“No,” Lex said quickly, “My nipple wound.”

“Oh,” Clark said sheepishly and planted a soft kiss on it which tugged at Lex’s heart strings, “Did that help?”

“Oh yes,” Lex said in all honesty, “I have something else that needs a kiss to.”

Clark smiled and it was radiant.

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Kryptonia finally had the one thing that she needed most. All the pieces were falling into place and blinding emerald beams danced from her divine radiance in the darkness. It would soon begin.

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Clark was holding Lex in his arms while they were resting on the bed. It had to be the potion he had purchased at Lulu’s store that had made him act the way he did. In a way he had really liked it, but it had frightened him when whatever was in it had worn off. He kissed Lex on top of the head and decided to pay Lulu a quick visit.

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Clark stood in front of the shop that had once been Moonbow Occult earlier that day. It was now a Chinese takeout and eat in buffet.

He had super sped all around the surrounding vicinity in a five mile radius to make sure he just did not pass it up or miss it in some way. He found not trace of the store. Not one crystal or a hint of sweet smelling incense. Where the hell had it gone? It had been right here where he was tasting the sweet and sour chicken as he fixed himself and Lex a takeout box.

“Where are you Lulu,” he whispered on the way back to the penthouse. He missed the moon winking at him.

TBC...

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