Woken again,
after being up and down all night, Lex looks at the clock; it reads
4:30 am. Lex is frustrated, "All week long, I've been restless
and I wake up this early every morning. What is wrong with me?"
The
phone rings. In Lex's aggravation, he rips the phone off the base.
"Who the fuck is calling me at 4:30 in the morning? Someone better
be dead."
First, there is silence on the other end. Lex is
beyond pissed, at this point, when he finally hears a faint familiar
voice. " Clark, is that you?" He rolls over," Then, who is this
in my bed?" He jumps up in shock, and runs to the library holding
the phone to his nude chest.
He sits at his desk, placing the
phone back to his ear, repeating, "Clark, is that you?"
"Yes,
Lex, it's me! Are you okay, my dear?" Clark says weakly, but with
as much heart as he can put in it. " I'm so sorry about last
night, things got out of control and I should never have
left."
"Clark," Lex's voice is low and sweet. " Where
are you?"
"I'm not sure; the last thing I remember is
walking by the Talon." Clark coughed in a weak struggle. "Lex,
you have to find me."
"I will, if it is the last thing I do."
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Lex
is sitting at his desk, trying to figure out who is in his bed.
He
returns to the bedroom to get ready for the day's affairs. As he gets
undressed, the Clark look-a-like is stirring awake.
Clark opens
his beautiful green eyes and stretches out. "Hey honey, did you
sleep well?" Lex plays along with this weird Clark.
He climbs
back in bed, wrapping his arms around him. Lex leans in as 'Clark'
rises up to meet him in a kiss.
"Did not sleep well," Lex
claimed. "How did you sleep, my dear?"
"Okay, last night was
so sweet of you to plan." 'Clark' yawned.
"It was nothing,"
Lex said, a bit strange, "anything for you." 'Clark' did not
catch the tone in Lex's voice.
Lex got up from the bed, "I
need to get ready for work; what are your plans today, Clark?"
"I
think I'm going to lie around today, waiting for you right here,
big boy." 'Clark' grinned.
Lex turned, confused, toward 'Clark',
"Since when do you lie around in bed all day?"
"I'm just
feeling lazy, I guess."
Lex turned back to the closet and got a
tie to put on. "Well, dear, I'll see you tonight." Walking out,
Lex got on the phone and told his security to keep tabs on Clark
today. "If he does anything out of his usual stuff, call me
immediately. You got that?"
"Yes, Mr. Luthor."
Lex
drives off to the
office.
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Back
in the mansion, 'Clark' stretches and says, "That bald idiot. How
long do I have to do this, Lionel?"
Lionel walked into the
bedroom. "As long as it takes to find out what I need to know."
"Okay, okay. I still do not feel right, deceiving Lex like
this. It's low, even for you.", 'fake Clark' said shamefully.
"Shut up and do what I'm paying you for. Find out what my son
is up to with the 33.1 project." Lionel firmly stated.
"Okay,
okay. What makes you think he would tell Clark Kent anything about
it?", asked 'Clark'.
Lionel says, "Get me that information in
anyway you can. ANYWAY."
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'Clark'
gets up and shakes his head clear. "How do I get Lex to talk about
33.1?"
"I did not know that is what I hired you for, my
dear boy."
"I'm not Lex; don't talk to me that
way."
Lionel tells 'fake Clark', "That is what they fought
about last night, and Clark (the real Clark) got the short end of the
stick on that deal."
The phone rings. 'Clark' answers, still
yawning heavily. " Lex, why are you calling? I mean, hi, honey,
how's work?"
"Just thought I would call to see how you're
doing, and let you know I'm planning another special night for us.
Meet me at LexCorp at 8:00, okay. Dress nice; go buy a new suit just
for the night, my love. ", Lex smiled devilishly.
"Okay, Lex
8:00, LexCorp I got it. See you then, my sweet." 'Clark's' green
eyes sparkled with glee. 'It's working; he does not know a thing.'
The thought danced through his
mind.
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Lex
gets on the phone to make reservations at The LexCorp Restaurant (at
the top of LexCorp building). "A table for two, the private tiara's
perfect. Thanks."
Meanwhile, in Metropolis, 'Clark' is trying
to find the perfect suit for tonight. I wonder what Lex has up his
sleeve tonight. 'Clark's' mind races. 'No, do you think he is going
to…….'
"Keep your mind on what I want, not what you are
thinking right now." Lionel appeared from around the corner.
"I
know, I know. Bah, bah, bah. Let me get ready, I'm thinking
about-"
Lionel broke in, "Yes."
"Oh, go away, Lionel."
'Clark' snapped at him.
"You're falling for him, like the real
Clark. You love him. I'm pulling the plug." Lionel said.
"NO,
NO. I can do this. I swear. Why would I fall for a Luthor?" 'Clark'
protested.
Lionel looked at him with a surprised look. "Why
would you not fall in love with a Luthor?"
"You know what I
mean?" 'Clark'
sneered.
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"Mr.
Luthor, Clark is with your father." stated the guard.
"What?
God damn it. Where are they?" Lex snapped.
"Armani, sir."
"I knew it….," Lex slammed his fist on the desk.
"Keep
on them," Lex ordered. "Keep me informed of anything else."
"My
dad is always meddling in my affairs. What does he want with me now?
Project 33.1, of course." Lex had figured it out. " Now, where do
I start looking for the real Clark?"
"And who the hell is this
other Clark, and why does he look like my
baby?"
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In
the basement of the mansion, the real Clark is surrounded by
kryptonite. Coughing and struggling to stay alive, "Lex will be
here. I know it. We love each other too much to end up like this. He
will be here. Please, my love, get here."
"Think, Lex, think.
Where is the love of my life?" Lex snapping his hand gently on his
head. He looked at the clock, "Clark will be here any minute." I
need to freshen up.
He went to the restroom; by the time he
returned, Clark was sitting behind Lex's desk.
They greeted
each other with a hug and kiss. As they embraced each other, they
asked how their days were.
Lex smiled and said, "I love the
suit."
'Clark' smiled back, "Thanks. You look great as well.
Where are we going tonight?"
"I thought dinner and a stroll
around Metropolis would be nice. Sound good to you?" Lex gazed into
'Clark's' eyes with passion. Then, leaned in for the best kiss either
had ever tasted from anyone.
'Clark' melted into Lex's arms.
"WOW."
"What, that is how we always kiss? What is wrong?"
Lex looked, with concern in his eyes.
"Nothing, Lex; it has
been a while since you have kissed me like that.", 'Clark' said as
he regrouped himself.
"You ready to eat, my dear?" Lex
smiled.
"Yes, give me just a sec. Okay, I'm ready.", 'Clark'
wiped off the corners of his
mouth.
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At
the restaurant, the men got settled. Clark ordered the wine and Lex,
the food.
"Oysters to start with sound fine, Clark?" Lex
asked.
"Yes, sounds good." Clark smiled.
I know what is
coming tonight. Wait, what am I thinking. I don't want him, or is
Lionel, right. Did I fall for Lex in one night? I, I...Lex broke his
train of thought.
"Clark, are you okay? You seem distracted
tonight?" Lex commented.
"Yes, I'm fine. Just thinking about
last night, is all." Clark smiled nervously.
Lex snickered to
himself. Proud of what he was doing. "I wanted to say I'm sorry
for the fighting last night. I should be more honest with you."
Clark gazed at Lex, confused, "What fight?"
"You do not
remember our fight? Are you feeling okay tonight, honey?" Lex
looked concerned.
"Oh, you meant last night's fight, yeah. It's
cool; don't worry about it.", Clark had a fake smile across his
face.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Lex asked with fake
concern upon his face.
"Look, the food is here. Let's eat."
Clark changed the subject quickly.
After dinner, Lex and Clark
went for walk. Making small talk along the way, not analyzing the
conversation from dinner. Laughing and smiling along the way.
"Lex,
I love you." Clark said in a bashful
tone.
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Back
at the mansion, the boys are settling down for the night. They
decided to cuddle up with a movie, Sorority Boys, Lex's favorite.
Holding each other and making sexy comments, they start kissing and
rubbing one another.
Clark was nervous, at first. It did not take
long for Lex to take control, and he pinned 'Clark' to the bed. Just
as Lex was starting to insert his penis in 'Clark', he yells in his
ear. "Where the fuck is Clark Kent, you son of a bitch. Where is my
baby? Tell me, or I will cut off your dick. Now."
'Fake Clark'
screamed in pain, "I'm Clark, honey; I'm your baby."
"No,
you sick piece of shit, you are not Clark. You look like him, but you
will NEVER be Clark," Lex was screaming at the top of his lungs, a
knife on his member.
"Okay, Lex, okay." Clark screamed. "He's
in the basement surrounded by kryptonite."
"What, if he
is…..I'll…..?" Lex tied 'fake Clark' to the bed and grabbed a
robe. As he ran to the basement, he called security to the bedroom,
ordering the guards to keep a close eye on 'fake
Clark'.
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In
the basement, Clark was barely breathing. After getting Clark away
from the basement, he held him close.
Lex screamed, " CLARK,
NO, BABY NO!"
He wondered, was he too late? Then, as Lex cuddled
him, crying, Clark coughed out, "Lex, is that you?"
Lex head
rose up in great delight, "Oh baby, my sweet Clark, are you okay."
Kissing Clark's head and hands over and over. "Oh, my sweet man,
can you walk."
"Lex, what took so long, my love?" Clark
asked, stronger than before.
"Let's go upstairs and I'll
show you." Lex helped Clark to his feet.
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When
they return to the bedroom, 'Fake Clark' was gone, and real Clark was
walking on his own. Still holding Lex close.
Lex told him the
whole thing as they curled up in a freshly made-up bed.
Lex sighed
and said, "I love you so much."
Clark looked into Lex's
gorgeous blue eyes. " I love you," and kissed Lex with such
passion.
Lex whispered to Clark, "Fuck me, you animal, you."