More Hooker!Clark
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scribblinlenoreJust a short scene. Work has been hectic and disheartening today. Don't they know I'm trying to write smut over here! Anyway, here it is...
Clark stretched out his long legs in the passenger seat of the Ferrari, and it took all of Lex's vaunted discipline to keep his attention on the road. Clark had acquired a shirt somewhere between the alley and the parking lot, a dark blue silk number, but he'd left it unbuttoned, his chest temptingly displayed. Ferraris were intimate cars, and Lex was profoundly aware of Clark's presence, his scent, his heat. It took the thought of crashing and burning and never getting to touch all that golden skin to watch the road and not the boy sitting next to him.
Clark, however, seemed far less concerned about safety. He put his hand on Lex's thigh and started to stroke and knead.
"We were going to talk money first," Lex blurted out, his voice cracking a little, much to his embarrassment. He'd been hard since he'd watched Clark dance, and every touch of that large, strong hand on his leg went straight to his cock, arousing and distracting him.
"Mmm," Clark said, non-commitally. He expanded his explorations, tracing the outline of Lex's eager cock with his finger.
"Clark!" Lex said sharply. "Not while I'm driving."
"No?" Clark's expression was wide-eyed and innocent, even as he cupped Lex's crotch, fondling him through his pants.
Lex was beginning to suspect Clark's charming naivete might well be the biggest hustle going. But he couldn't quite bring himself to care, not when everything the boy did to him made him feel like he was coming apart at the seams, in the best possible way.
Clark leaned in, kissed behind his ear. "I don't think you really want me to stop."
"Wouldn't it be a good idea to reach a financial agreement before--"
Making me come in my pants was what sprang to mind, but he chose not to say it.
Clark mouthed his ear lobe. "I know you're good for it."
It took every ounce of discipline Lex had not to tremble at the sensation of Clark's warm breath against his skin. "A thousand a week," Lex said. Clark made a soft noise as he kissed Lex's neck that sounded suspiciously like a laugh. "A thousand dollars a week to live in a luxury penthouse and wear the finest clothes and dine out at the best restaurants is really not such a bad deal--"
Clark licked along his jaw line, and Lex sucked in his breath. "Okay," he said, shakily. "Two thousand." Keeping the car off the sidewalk was becoming something of a challenge.
"Mmmm," Clark murmured, burying his face in the curve of Lex's neck, pressing the heel of his palm into Lex's crotch.
"Three thousand." It came out as a high-pitched squeak.
Thank God his apartment building was finally in sight. If this trip wasn't over soon, either they were going to end up wrapped around a telephone pole, or he was going to offer Clark his whole damned stock portfolio just to keep that talented hand on his dick.
He pulled into the circular drive and parked in front of the door. "Well?" he asked.
Clark took his face in his hands and kissed him deeply. "Three thousand a week sounds fine, Lex." He smiled sweetly and bounded out of the car, like an overgrown puppy.
Lex sighed, got out, and handed the keys to the valet. He had the definite feeling he'd just been outmaneuvered by a teenager. Clark flashed him another brilliant smile, before heading inside through the sliding glass doors. Lex hung back, letting Clark go ahead, enjoying the fine view of Clark's shapely ass in his low-slung leather pants.
Suddenly, three thousand dollars a week seemed like the deal of the century.
Clark stretched out his long legs in the passenger seat of the Ferrari, and it took all of Lex's vaunted discipline to keep his attention on the road. Clark had acquired a shirt somewhere between the alley and the parking lot, a dark blue silk number, but he'd left it unbuttoned, his chest temptingly displayed. Ferraris were intimate cars, and Lex was profoundly aware of Clark's presence, his scent, his heat. It took the thought of crashing and burning and never getting to touch all that golden skin to watch the road and not the boy sitting next to him.
Clark, however, seemed far less concerned about safety. He put his hand on Lex's thigh and started to stroke and knead.
"We were going to talk money first," Lex blurted out, his voice cracking a little, much to his embarrassment. He'd been hard since he'd watched Clark dance, and every touch of that large, strong hand on his leg went straight to his cock, arousing and distracting him.
"Mmm," Clark said, non-commitally. He expanded his explorations, tracing the outline of Lex's eager cock with his finger.
"Clark!" Lex said sharply. "Not while I'm driving."
"No?" Clark's expression was wide-eyed and innocent, even as he cupped Lex's crotch, fondling him through his pants.
Lex was beginning to suspect Clark's charming naivete might well be the biggest hustle going. But he couldn't quite bring himself to care, not when everything the boy did to him made him feel like he was coming apart at the seams, in the best possible way.
Clark leaned in, kissed behind his ear. "I don't think you really want me to stop."
"Wouldn't it be a good idea to reach a financial agreement before--"
Making me come in my pants was what sprang to mind, but he chose not to say it.
Clark mouthed his ear lobe. "I know you're good for it."
It took every ounce of discipline Lex had not to tremble at the sensation of Clark's warm breath against his skin. "A thousand a week," Lex said. Clark made a soft noise as he kissed Lex's neck that sounded suspiciously like a laugh. "A thousand dollars a week to live in a luxury penthouse and wear the finest clothes and dine out at the best restaurants is really not such a bad deal--"
Clark licked along his jaw line, and Lex sucked in his breath. "Okay," he said, shakily. "Two thousand." Keeping the car off the sidewalk was becoming something of a challenge.
"Mmmm," Clark murmured, burying his face in the curve of Lex's neck, pressing the heel of his palm into Lex's crotch.
"Three thousand." It came out as a high-pitched squeak.
Thank God his apartment building was finally in sight. If this trip wasn't over soon, either they were going to end up wrapped around a telephone pole, or he was going to offer Clark his whole damned stock portfolio just to keep that talented hand on his dick.
He pulled into the circular drive and parked in front of the door. "Well?" he asked.
Clark took his face in his hands and kissed him deeply. "Three thousand a week sounds fine, Lex." He smiled sweetly and bounded out of the car, like an overgrown puppy.
Lex sighed, got out, and handed the keys to the valet. He had the definite feeling he'd just been outmaneuvered by a teenager. Clark flashed him another brilliant smile, before heading inside through the sliding glass doors. Lex hung back, letting Clark go ahead, enjoying the fine view of Clark's shapely ass in his low-slung leather pants.
Suddenly, three thousand dollars a week seemed like the deal of the century.
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:05 pm (UTC)This is such a fun story, Lenore. I can't wait for the next installment. *kicks all those aspects of work that prevented this from being longer and disheartened you*
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Date: 2003-07-17 03:57 pm (UTC)*kicks work too*
Hopefully, I'll be back to my happy, smut-writing ways tomorrow. *g*
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 03:58 pm (UTC)*g*
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:06 pm (UTC)*dies*
Hot and funny as hell. Great. More!
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Date: 2003-07-17 03:59 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it, Ingrid!
(And I adore your icon, btw.)
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:09 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 04:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 02:24 pm (UTC)I don't think Clark's name would come so easily to Lex's mind, yet -- I think he might still be "the boy" more often than not.
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Date: 2003-07-17 04:06 pm (UTC)I am sheer evil. Sheer.
I don't think Clark's name would come so easily to Lex's mind, yet -- I think he might still be "the boy" more often than not.
Yeah. Actually, you're right. I just got tired of saying "the boy" or "the kid." Maybe I can think of some other term.
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 04:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 02:41 pm (UTC)I *love* me some slut!Clark!!
More, please?? ;)
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Date: 2003-07-17 04:11 pm (UTC)More Slut!Clark coming up tomorrow...
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:45 pm (UTC)Well, tomorrow is Friday. That gives you all weekend to write smut.
Right?
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Date: 2003-07-17 04:12 pm (UTC)Hopefully, more tomorrow...
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Date: 2003-07-17 02:52 pm (UTC)Clark needs a Hustler shirt, damn it!!
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Date: 2003-07-17 04:13 pm (UTC)And, of course, he'd look very good in it. *g*
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Date: 2003-07-17 03:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 04:21 pm (UTC)I'm so glad you enjoyed this. Hopefully, the crazy people here at the office will have settled down tomorrow, and I can get back to peacefully writing smut. :)
See...
Date: 2003-07-17 03:56 pm (UTC)xoxoxoxo
Re: See...
Date: 2003-07-17 06:50 pm (UTC)maybe Clark's got the right idea there! 3 Grand a week and days free!
And sex with Lex! I'd say Clark's a damned genius. *g*
*hugs*
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Date: 2003-07-17 04:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 06:50 pm (UTC)Glad you're enjoy the story! *hugs*
It could be worse...
Date: 2003-07-17 04:27 pm (UTC)So, in the meantime:
Nummynummynummy! Moremoremore! Nownownow!
*innocently* Oh, was that demanding? Heheheheh!
This is addictive! Whenever you can get more out, I promise to pounce on it! Yay Smart!Clark and Horny!Lex!
Thank you sooooo much! *g*
Re: It could be worse...
Date: 2003-07-17 06:52 pm (UTC)I'm so glad you're enjoying this! I'm hoping to post more tomorrow.
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Date: 2003-07-17 04:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 06:53 pm (UTC)Little problem here…
Date: 2003-07-17 05:05 pm (UTC)Re: Little problem here…
Date: 2003-07-17 06:54 pm (UTC)I'm glad you're enjoying it!
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Date: 2003-07-17 05:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 06:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-17 05:59 pm (UTC)I really, really, really, really, *really* want to see more of this!
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Date: 2003-07-17 06:56 pm (UTC)Yay! I'm so glad you're enjoying it. Hopefully, more tomorrow...
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Date: 2003-07-17 06:07 pm (UTC)More of this, Please !!
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Date: 2003-07-17 06:57 pm (UTC)Hopefully more tomorrow!
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Date: 2003-07-17 06:12 pm (UTC)That's a LOT of money. :) Can I get paid for having sex with Lex too?
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Date: 2003-07-17 07:01 pm (UTC)Sadly, my work people ruined my happy porn-writing mood with their mean workitude. But Fridays are good smut days. *g*
That's a LOT of money. :) Can I get paid for having sex with Lex too?
Hey, the line forms behind me. *bg*
Guh. Guh. And did I mention, guh?
Date: 2003-07-17 07:09 pm (UTC)My brain just fried and I'm supposed to be writing a confrontation scene tonight. Grrr....
More, please?
Hugs
Ace
Re: Guh. Guh. And did I mention, guh?
Date: 2003-07-18 06:18 am (UTC)My brain just fried and I'm supposed to be writing a confrontation scene tonight.
Uh-oh! I hope you got the old synapses going again, because I'm (not at all patiently) waiting for the next part of your story.
Makeup sex, makeup sex, makeup sex!
Looking forward to the next part (if you couldn't tell.) *g*
*hugs*
Makeup sex
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Date: 2003-07-17 09:23 pm (UTC)Clark is such a sly, manipulative little Fox, and he's so cute too. Lex has a happily dazed look on his face doesn't he? *g*
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Date: 2003-07-18 06:20 am (UTC)Oh, you just know it! *bg* Whatever it costs him, he's certainly going to get his money's worth.
Glad you're enjoying it, Digitalwave! *hugs*
*in love*
Date: 2003-07-17 10:52 pm (UTC)HOT.
I'd work in place so you can write, if they'd let me.
*thud*
Re: *in love*
Date: 2003-07-18 06:22 am (UTC)Today, I think things will have calmed down, and I'll be back to my bad-employee ways. *g*
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Date: 2003-07-18 11:05 am (UTC)But then again, it's nice to just sit back and enjoy the ride. Fewer whip welts from the muses.
Please write more numminess soon.