My Angel
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My Angel
Title: My Angel
Author: JohnSlayer
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Clex
Short Summary: Lex dreams about an angel. Angels don't exist, right? Clark has never met Lex before.
Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville and do not make any money for writing this story.
Spoilers: There are none. AU.
Feedback: Pretty please? Even if you think this story sucked and has no place to belong here.
My Angel
There was a flash of light which caused Lex Luthor to sit straight up in his bed. He had that dream again. About a handsome angel, hands wrapped in chains. He could picture the man's body in every detail, how his hands were tied, his perfect muscled chest, how hard that angel's cock was, like the fact that he was chained didn't even matter. He remembered that angel's pretty face, and his lips.... he saw how the angel looked into Lex's eyes and then... "Lex" the angel spoke.
The image shattered around him, like a mirror into a thousand pieces. Lex held a hand up his sweaty forehead. "I am not going crazy... I was only dreaming. Angels do not exist. It's just a dream. Then why do I think there is an angel out there? Among us? How did he know my name?" Lex wondered as he reached for his sketch pad and began to draw him. Every outline, even the size of his cock. He would show this to absolutely no one. They'd think he would have a newly discovered interest in erotica. Heck, maybe they would call him a pervert.
He tried to fall back asleep and wouldn't you know that he actually managed to have a peaceful sleep that night after the dream of the angel.
Another person who would never get to know about this would be his dad. After going through the daily motions before he got ready for work at LuthorCorp, he got into his car and drove there. He'd learned that his father had taken an interest in the Kawatche Caves. Of course Lex made it his business to uncover the truth of all things his father took an interest in. So he would pay a visit to the Kawatche Caves after he finished work.
It was late, night had fallen, a perfect time to check out those Caves. Lex had always kept a flashlight in the front compartment of his car and now he opened it to take the flashlight with him. He walked into the Caves and he discovered to his astonishment that he needn't have bothered to bring a flashlight. *Does dad know about this?* Lex wondered as he walked into the lit cave.
There was an altar in front, a triangle-shaped figure carved into the middle of it. It was like a puzzle piece. The only question was, where was the puzzle piece? And, what would happen if the puzzle piece fit into the altar? Okay, maybe that were not the only questions Lex had. *Does my dad have the piece?* Lex wondered. He was about to go home to try to uncover if his father had the puzzle piece, when something made him drop the flashlight.
"Help me..."
Lex whirled around in shock. He quickly picked up the flashlight he had dropped and put it away. "Who are you? What do you want from me?" He shouted across the room. The questions only bounced back at him. Echo. Nice. Really nice. There was no response. Not by a voice, anyway. A panel began to glow. Lex felt compelled to walk toward the panel and touch it. A part of the panel slid open to reveal the puzzle piece. *Does it only glow at night or something?* Lex wondered as he took the puzzle piece and walked toward the altar with the triangle-shaped figure carved into the middle of it.
He held the puzzle piece in his hand and almost put it into the altar, when thoughts made him stop. *What if I unleash a monster? What if this is all a trick to unleash an evil being whose destiny it is to destroy the world?* He gripped the puzzle piece tighter and was about to turn around and walk out, to give this matter one more day to think about before he would make his decision, when that same voice rang through the Caves.
"Lex... please..."
He wanted to know who this person was. He had never even met this... entity, this... thing. And still it knew his name? How weird was that?
*Definitely an article for the Wall of Weird for that Sullivan girl at Smallville High.* Lex thought. *But I am still intrigued. I still want to find out the truth.* Lex thought as he angrily slammed the puzzle piece into the triangle-shaped hole.
A section of the wall slid away to reveal... an angel in a golden light, naked with wings, his hands tied up in front of the being, was revealed to Lex Luthor. It seemed like Lex was paralyzed. Stunned by the beauty this creature radiated. His voice seemed hoarse, like the gift of seeing this perfect creature had come with a price; his vocal cords. "Who..." Lex started, but the creature cut him off.
"Please, Lex, untie me. I will tell you everything when we are away from this awful place. Please?" It asked.
The sight of this man, this angel, the look that seemed to resemble puppy dog eyes, made Lex come forward. *Don't think about it...* he thought as he felt the reaction of his cock against his pants. His hands touched the chains and tried to get him loose. He really tried. "It's not working, I can't..."
The angel kissed him then, and the touch of those lips meeting, made the kink in the chains come loose. The angel stood there, free from its chains, in all his nude glory. *How the hell am I going to get him into the Mansion?* Lex thought. *I can't drive a completely nude angel in my car to my mansion!*
The angel grinned at him. "Thank you. Who would have known a kiss was all it needed to get free? Let's get out of here." The angel said, but Lex grabbed him. "Oh no you don't, not without some answers!" Lex yelled. The creature felt pain course through every fibre of his being, scars lit up as he yelled out himself. Physical abuse. As if stung by a bee, Lex let him go. "I'm sorry! I had no idea!"
"It's alright... my dad, he... had an unhealthy thing for whipping his only son. I beg you, take me with you, I'll tell you everything you want to know, just take me out of this place." The angel begged him.
Lex shrugged off his coat and draped it over the angel's shoulders. "It won't hide your wings, but it will keep you warm."
He looked back at Lex and smiled. "Thanks, Lex." Then they started walking out of the Caves.
"See? I don't know anything about you, and you seem to know my name. Have we met before?" Lex asked, but the angel remained silent. All along the drive to the Luthor Mansion. Lex ushered him to his bedroom and turned on the bedside lamp.
This time the angel grabbed him and got on top of him. "What... what are you doing?" Lex asked.
"My name is Clark. I was trapped there by my father for disobeying him. First he abused me, made sure I had tons of scars all over my body and made sure that every time someone would grab me, I would feel those scars burning through my body." He looked at Lex and kissed his lips again. "As for what I am doing, I am only making your dreams come true. Yes, Lex, I myself have had those dreams as well. That's how I know your name." Clark told him as he pressed himself against his pants to feel Lex's bulge touch his own, albeit protected through the fabric of clothing.
It was a fleeting matter, one little problem easily disposed of, as Lex now lay fully nude under Clark, who was now nipping at his new friend's nipples, his tongue licking at the nubs, tasting the flesh that has been denied to him for so very long. "Ahh, Clark..." Lex moaned, his lips desperate for Clark's, wanting him to stop this torture of his tongue on his nipples, wanting him to feel that tongue against his. Even his cock pulsed with a need to be licked by that tongue. "Clark, please..." Lex begged.
"Please what, Lex? I'll do anything for you." Clark whispered above his bellybutton, his soft whisper causing goosebumps all over Lex's flesh. *What do I want him to do?* Lex wondered. He wanted Clark to do many things to him, but which one would he want to have Clark do first?
"Cat got your tongue, Lex?" Clark asked with a grin as he had wrapped his hand around Lex's cock and began to stroke him. "Mmm..." Lex moaned, as he wrapped his arms around Clark and pulled his body forward to have those lips meet his again, tongues touching. "I am completely yours, Clark. Do with me what you will. Anything goes." Lex revealed to Clark. It made the angel grin as his tongue snaked down Lex's chest, lower, much lower, until he was close to the intended destination he had in mind. "Anything, Lex?"
Clark never gave Lex enough time to answer. His perfect mouth wrapped around Lex's hard cock and began to suck him. "YES!!!" Lex moaned out, his fingers ran through Clark's black hair as he felt the man, correction, angel of his dreams do the things he had been dreaming about for so long. The pleasure only increased as Clark thrusted his cock into Lex's asshole and fucked him, his hand now wrapped around Lex's cock which already showed a bit of precum.
"Oh god yeah, fuck me, Clark..." Lex panted with need, feeling Clark's firm hand giving a handjob not even Lex himself was sure he could give. "Nnnnhhhh Lex, I am going to cum into your sweet asshole. Do you want me to pull out and shoot it all over your body, to mix with your cum? Tell me what you want, Lex." Clark begged him to say it. "Cum... ohhh... inside me, Clark... do it!!" Lex pleaded, as he came all over his own stomach due to the divine handjob he had gotten from his new lover. "LEX!!!" Clark cried out as he came hard inside Lex's asshole.
Clark grinned. "That was exactly like all those dreams I had about you. You are perfect, Lex." He told his new lover as he cuddled with him, not caring if his black hair got ruined by Lex's cum. He could wash it all out. "Me too, Clark. And that's not true. YOU are perfect." Lex said as he shared one last kiss with Clark before they fell asleep, exhausted from their first night of passionate lovemaking.
End
Author: JohnSlayer
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Clex
Short Summary: Lex dreams about an angel. Angels don't exist, right? Clark has never met Lex before.
Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville and do not make any money for writing this story.
Spoilers: There are none. AU.
Feedback: Pretty please? Even if you think this story sucked and has no place to belong here.
My Angel
There was a flash of light which caused Lex Luthor to sit straight up in his bed. He had that dream again. About a handsome angel, hands wrapped in chains. He could picture the man's body in every detail, how his hands were tied, his perfect muscled chest, how hard that angel's cock was, like the fact that he was chained didn't even matter. He remembered that angel's pretty face, and his lips.... he saw how the angel looked into Lex's eyes and then... "Lex" the angel spoke.
The image shattered around him, like a mirror into a thousand pieces. Lex held a hand up his sweaty forehead. "I am not going crazy... I was only dreaming. Angels do not exist. It's just a dream. Then why do I think there is an angel out there? Among us? How did he know my name?" Lex wondered as he reached for his sketch pad and began to draw him. Every outline, even the size of his cock. He would show this to absolutely no one. They'd think he would have a newly discovered interest in erotica. Heck, maybe they would call him a pervert.
He tried to fall back asleep and wouldn't you know that he actually managed to have a peaceful sleep that night after the dream of the angel.
Another person who would never get to know about this would be his dad. After going through the daily motions before he got ready for work at LuthorCorp, he got into his car and drove there. He'd learned that his father had taken an interest in the Kawatche Caves. Of course Lex made it his business to uncover the truth of all things his father took an interest in. So he would pay a visit to the Kawatche Caves after he finished work.
It was late, night had fallen, a perfect time to check out those Caves. Lex had always kept a flashlight in the front compartment of his car and now he opened it to take the flashlight with him. He walked into the Caves and he discovered to his astonishment that he needn't have bothered to bring a flashlight. *Does dad know about this?* Lex wondered as he walked into the lit cave.
There was an altar in front, a triangle-shaped figure carved into the middle of it. It was like a puzzle piece. The only question was, where was the puzzle piece? And, what would happen if the puzzle piece fit into the altar? Okay, maybe that were not the only questions Lex had. *Does my dad have the piece?* Lex wondered. He was about to go home to try to uncover if his father had the puzzle piece, when something made him drop the flashlight.
"Help me..."
Lex whirled around in shock. He quickly picked up the flashlight he had dropped and put it away. "Who are you? What do you want from me?" He shouted across the room. The questions only bounced back at him. Echo. Nice. Really nice. There was no response. Not by a voice, anyway. A panel began to glow. Lex felt compelled to walk toward the panel and touch it. A part of the panel slid open to reveal the puzzle piece. *Does it only glow at night or something?* Lex wondered as he took the puzzle piece and walked toward the altar with the triangle-shaped figure carved into the middle of it.
He held the puzzle piece in his hand and almost put it into the altar, when thoughts made him stop. *What if I unleash a monster? What if this is all a trick to unleash an evil being whose destiny it is to destroy the world?* He gripped the puzzle piece tighter and was about to turn around and walk out, to give this matter one more day to think about before he would make his decision, when that same voice rang through the Caves.
"Lex... please..."
He wanted to know who this person was. He had never even met this... entity, this... thing. And still it knew his name? How weird was that?
*Definitely an article for the Wall of Weird for that Sullivan girl at Smallville High.* Lex thought. *But I am still intrigued. I still want to find out the truth.* Lex thought as he angrily slammed the puzzle piece into the triangle-shaped hole.
A section of the wall slid away to reveal... an angel in a golden light, naked with wings, his hands tied up in front of the being, was revealed to Lex Luthor. It seemed like Lex was paralyzed. Stunned by the beauty this creature radiated. His voice seemed hoarse, like the gift of seeing this perfect creature had come with a price; his vocal cords. "Who..." Lex started, but the creature cut him off.
"Please, Lex, untie me. I will tell you everything when we are away from this awful place. Please?" It asked.
The sight of this man, this angel, the look that seemed to resemble puppy dog eyes, made Lex come forward. *Don't think about it...* he thought as he felt the reaction of his cock against his pants. His hands touched the chains and tried to get him loose. He really tried. "It's not working, I can't..."
The angel kissed him then, and the touch of those lips meeting, made the kink in the chains come loose. The angel stood there, free from its chains, in all his nude glory. *How the hell am I going to get him into the Mansion?* Lex thought. *I can't drive a completely nude angel in my car to my mansion!*
The angel grinned at him. "Thank you. Who would have known a kiss was all it needed to get free? Let's get out of here." The angel said, but Lex grabbed him. "Oh no you don't, not without some answers!" Lex yelled. The creature felt pain course through every fibre of his being, scars lit up as he yelled out himself. Physical abuse. As if stung by a bee, Lex let him go. "I'm sorry! I had no idea!"
"It's alright... my dad, he... had an unhealthy thing for whipping his only son. I beg you, take me with you, I'll tell you everything you want to know, just take me out of this place." The angel begged him.
Lex shrugged off his coat and draped it over the angel's shoulders. "It won't hide your wings, but it will keep you warm."
He looked back at Lex and smiled. "Thanks, Lex." Then they started walking out of the Caves.
"See? I don't know anything about you, and you seem to know my name. Have we met before?" Lex asked, but the angel remained silent. All along the drive to the Luthor Mansion. Lex ushered him to his bedroom and turned on the bedside lamp.
This time the angel grabbed him and got on top of him. "What... what are you doing?" Lex asked.
"My name is Clark. I was trapped there by my father for disobeying him. First he abused me, made sure I had tons of scars all over my body and made sure that every time someone would grab me, I would feel those scars burning through my body." He looked at Lex and kissed his lips again. "As for what I am doing, I am only making your dreams come true. Yes, Lex, I myself have had those dreams as well. That's how I know your name." Clark told him as he pressed himself against his pants to feel Lex's bulge touch his own, albeit protected through the fabric of clothing.
It was a fleeting matter, one little problem easily disposed of, as Lex now lay fully nude under Clark, who was now nipping at his new friend's nipples, his tongue licking at the nubs, tasting the flesh that has been denied to him for so very long. "Ahh, Clark..." Lex moaned, his lips desperate for Clark's, wanting him to stop this torture of his tongue on his nipples, wanting him to feel that tongue against his. Even his cock pulsed with a need to be licked by that tongue. "Clark, please..." Lex begged.
"Please what, Lex? I'll do anything for you." Clark whispered above his bellybutton, his soft whisper causing goosebumps all over Lex's flesh. *What do I want him to do?* Lex wondered. He wanted Clark to do many things to him, but which one would he want to have Clark do first?
"Cat got your tongue, Lex?" Clark asked with a grin as he had wrapped his hand around Lex's cock and began to stroke him. "Mmm..." Lex moaned, as he wrapped his arms around Clark and pulled his body forward to have those lips meet his again, tongues touching. "I am completely yours, Clark. Do with me what you will. Anything goes." Lex revealed to Clark. It made the angel grin as his tongue snaked down Lex's chest, lower, much lower, until he was close to the intended destination he had in mind. "Anything, Lex?"
Clark never gave Lex enough time to answer. His perfect mouth wrapped around Lex's hard cock and began to suck him. "YES!!!" Lex moaned out, his fingers ran through Clark's black hair as he felt the man, correction, angel of his dreams do the things he had been dreaming about for so long. The pleasure only increased as Clark thrusted his cock into Lex's asshole and fucked him, his hand now wrapped around Lex's cock which already showed a bit of precum.
"Oh god yeah, fuck me, Clark..." Lex panted with need, feeling Clark's firm hand giving a handjob not even Lex himself was sure he could give. "Nnnnhhhh Lex, I am going to cum into your sweet asshole. Do you want me to pull out and shoot it all over your body, to mix with your cum? Tell me what you want, Lex." Clark begged him to say it. "Cum... ohhh... inside me, Clark... do it!!" Lex pleaded, as he came all over his own stomach due to the divine handjob he had gotten from his new lover. "LEX!!!" Clark cried out as he came hard inside Lex's asshole.
Clark grinned. "That was exactly like all those dreams I had about you. You are perfect, Lex." He told his new lover as he cuddled with him, not caring if his black hair got ruined by Lex's cum. He could wash it all out. "Me too, Clark. And that's not true. YOU are perfect." Lex said as he shared one last kiss with Clark before they fell asleep, exhausted from their first night of passionate lovemaking.
End