Family Ties

Warnings: Lex/Lionel relationship. Leads to the question what the Hell is Lionel doing to Lex?

Lex Luthor trudged down the hall of the mansion, and to his father's bedroom. He couldn't believe he was being made to do this. Sometimes Lionel could really be a bastard sometimes, and Lex hated that he was being forced into this. He wouldn't have minded so much if his father had just asked him.

But no, Lionel had to say to him, that "you don't have a choice," or something along those lines. Lex's shirttails were out, his pants hung low and loose around his waist, as the belt had not been cinched yet. Also the tie hung around his neck, not yet done either. No point to getting completely dressed before everything was ready.

"Dad," Lex entered the room shyly, looking at the floor. "Wait. I don't think we should. I mean I—is this really necessary," he asked, stepping back a little and trying to escape. Lionel clamped his hands down on the boy's shoulders.

"Just relax and how still. We'll be finished before you know it," Lionel said reassuringly.

"I just don't think that it's necessary," Lex winced. He looked away. Luthor touched his son's cheek softly. Lionel pushed his son forward a bit, and pressed their bodies together. The older man reached around Lex with both hands.

"Shh," Lionel massaged his chest softly. Lionel softly kissed the younger man's neck. Lex moaned softly.

"I can't. You know that. I never could," Lex was beginning to get antsy. He tried to pull away.

"Cut that out. I'm almost finished," father ordered.

"I think a little to the left." Lex said, brushing his hand against his father's. "No, my left. Yeah-and pull. No—not that hard. Oomph," Lex grunted.

"Oh for crying out loud," Lionel proclaimed finishing the knot in his son's tie.

"There—that wasn't so bad, now was it?"

"I hate these things," Lex said stepping back and turning around to face his father. Lex pulled on his tie loosing it a bit.

"I promise," Lionel, said patting Lex's shoulder softly. "It won't be that bad."

"But I don't wanna go to the Opera," Lex whined. He saw his dad look away annoyed. Lex decided to change his tactics. Lex pressed his body up against Lionel's. "I want to stay home," he whispered. "With you."

"Patience is a virtue," Lionel reminded him, allowing Lex one quick kiss before they left.