Untie Me

Chapter 2

Clark laps at his swollen lips, which still tingle from sucking Lex. He savors the flavor, rolling his tongue to catch every last bit - and then looks towards Lex's face. Lex's tongue works, as if tasting Clark. Breath hitching slightly at that sight draws those ice blue eyes back Clark who begins to slowly undress.

Showing incredible balance and coordination he first unlaces and removes his well-worn boots. Next, the flannel layer that masks how well formed his chest has become sails to the floor. Lex follows the plaid shirt's journey, and then slowly slides up those incredibly long legs. Clark reaches for his waistband, pulls his grey shirt out of his now very uncomfortable jeans - tanned chest and abs rippling as he lifts the tee over his head and drops it to the floor. Lex struggles momentarily, an atn attempt to reach out and...shakes his head in disbelief at the feelings this farm boy is demanding from his body...growls in frustration.

"Like what you see?" Clark smirks as he reaches into a pocket and tosses a small tube to the floor next to Lex. Slowly, he unbuttons the top of his jeans, sighing in relief as he slides his pants over his slim hips and straining cock. The jeans fall to the floor and Clark steps out of them. He then removes each sock in its turn - one ankle brus Lex Lex's outstretched foot. Lex's eyes travel from the last discarded sock up the boy's body - catches on Clark's bobbing erection - tongue comes out and licks his lips in unconscious imitation of Clark moments ago.

"Untie me, Clark," whispered urgency from the bound man on the floor.

As if in acquiescence, Clark kneels back down. His position, though, belies the request as he knees touch the floor between Lex's outspread legs. Tanned hands glide up along tale ale inner thighs, leaving a wake of dimpled flesh. Slowly, oh so slowly, they run over up-thrust hips, move on to abs used to seeing regular workouts, and then higher to the chest - stopping to pinch Lex's cinnamon nipples lightly. Lex arches into Clark's skilled hands, causes slight friction as hardened lengths touch skin to skin.

A moan escapes both lips.

As Clark slowly rocks his hips, he reaches for the tube on the floor. Lex closes his eyes and enjoys the feeling of contact on his hard aching length, a sigh escaping from parted lips. Clark leans over Lex, catches those full lips in a searing kiss - captures the gasp as one well-lubed finger enters Lex's tight ass.

Lex's vibrant blue eyes fly open wide - meet heavily lidded stormy green ones staring back. "I don't, I've never...." Another deep kiss silences any further protest.

"Shhhhhh..." Swollen lips place another kiss almost chastely on the scarred upper lip of the bound man. Another is placed onto the jawbone, and then as it moves along the neck, suckling, the finger moves in and out, stretching. The intruding finger crooks and touches a spot inside Lex that sends the man writhing uncontrollably, nearly dislodging the younger man.

A gentle kiss in the hollow of the neck, a nibble on his collar bone laved with that talented tongue, a second finger joins the first - widening Lex's tight, virgin passage. Clark's teeth brush over taut nipples - followed by a soothing tongue. The navel is explored with the same rhythm as the thrusting fingers. The houngoung mouth encircles the weeping cock, gives one hard suck and then releases the proud member.

Back up to the navel, with another dip of the tongue, tasting, savoring, appreciating. Both nipples are given attention until they stand in hard peaks, which make Lex moan as Clark's chest hair brushes them. A lick of the left ear and a soft blowing as a third finger join in below - spreading Lex wide. Clark allows his throbbing groin to slide deliciously along a thigh, barely putting pressure on Lex's hardness, teasing. Lex thrusts his hips up further in an attempt to get some much-desired friction. Clark twists his embedded hand slightly, rubbing over that sensitive nub once, then again. Lex nearly howls from a pleasure he has never felt before.

A pleading, almost desperate look from Lex as Clark gently slides his fingers from Lex's dark passage. A million expressions pass over the business mogul's face as he vainly attempts to find the fingers that had just filled him. Resignation settles in as he realizes he has been bested, by a farm-boy no less. Finally, quietly breathless, "Clark - Please - Fuck me."

Clark sits back on his heels and smiles, knows he has won. He grabs for the tube again and slowly slicks the gel and some of his own pre-cum down his shaft. He pumps his hand, allows Lex a good look at his large length, the purple head weeping. Lex squirms but does not protest as Clark leans in and positions himself at Lex's entrance, puts one hand under each buttock and spreads the helpless man open.

With a constant pressure to overcome the resistance of the ring of tight muscle lining the dark hole, Clark slowly slides inside Lex's confining passage. He watches Lex's face tense with the exquisite pain, nearly loses his focus as the pleasure washes over his own body. After regaining his teetering control, he pushes in to the hilt. He remains motionless until he feels Lex relax. Lex sighs as the pain diminishes.

Clark pulls almost completely out and then, in one swift motion, slams baome,ome, balls deep in Lex. Then twice more in quick succession as Lex desperately tries to move his aching ass far out of Clark's reach. Clark clutches muscular legs closer to his side in order to bring flailing hips in tighter. A pause allows the tension to ease out of Lex, the pleasure to again take control. Gently, Clark eases the bound man's legs up to his shoulders so that he can change the angle of his thrusts. After another quick dip, Clark slows the pace down to draw out the pleasure. He glides back in, angling further to the floor and rubs his engorged cock against that secret spot. Lex writhes in ecstasy, bound hands trying in vain to touch some part of Clark.

Clark delicately runs fingers down the thighs clutching at his chest. His hands barely skimming the leg hairs until they tickle those curls nearest the object of his desire, tantalizingly close, but still not quite touching. Slowly he pumps in and out of that dark passage. Rubs his hands back up those toned legs. Lets his hands wander as the tension builds in his groin. Finally, he slides a roaming hand across Lex's sac, gently rolling the balls between nimble fingers before moving to stroke the nearby shaft. Closing his strong hand into a fist around Lex's erect cock, Clark squeezes gently. Slowly, in time with his thrusts, he moves his hands up and down, pausing just long enough at the tip to keep his hand semi-lubricated with pre-cum.

In and out, up and down, the staccato rhythm driving itself into Lex's brain. All too soon, Clark sees that Lex is about to lose control, he can feel Lex's balls tighten up, ready to release.

"Too soon, Lex," breathes Clark. He stills his body, tightens his hand around the base of Lex's shaft - stopping the burgeoning eruption.

"Unhhh, Clark!" A playful smile his only reply.

When Lex's sac relaxes a little, Clark begins his slow in aut mut movement once more - making sure to hit Lex's sweet spot on each thrust. He builds the rhythm slowly, every thrust slightly faster and harder until finally his balls slap up against Lex's tight ass. The slapping sound generated by each pump and the incredible tight grip of Lex's virgin hole around his engorged shaft sends undeniable signals. A warm pooling sensation starts in Clark's belly, a tightening of his back, the feeling of release begins to draw near. Clark licks his hand and returns it to Lex's neglected shaft.

Faster, faster - Clark's hard cock slides in and out of Lex's tight hole, hand slips up and down Lex's semi-lubricated shaft. Rubbing his aching hardness over Lex's spot again and again. Lex raising his hips to meet the pounding beat for beat.mpinmping, thrusting - hands gripping pale thighs tightly to impale that wonderful ass even harder, pushing in ever deeper.

"Clark!" Lex releases his pent up orgasm, spurting hot juices on Clark's hand and his own stomach. Watching that milky white fluid flowing from Lex and feeling that tight ring of muscle clench around his throbbing cock sends Clark over the edge. His sack pulses with his own release, spurting deep inside Lex's ass, filling him. Clark slows as the orgasm releases him from its intensity, sitting back on his heels, pulling Lex with him so that his softening organ remains firmly embedded.

Clark releases Lex's now-spent cock and licks at the slick, white coating on his hand - savoring the salty essence of the well-fucked man still impaled diminished manhood. Then, he bows his head down and takes Lex's swollen lips in a gentle kiss - combining the flavors of cum and heated flesh, allowing Lex to taste himself in Clark's mouth. Clark deepens the kiss, letting his tongue brush lightly over Lex's teeth - rubs across Lex's tongue - then gently eases out of both holes.

"Untie me, Clark," breathless, sated.

"As you wish."

Fin?