Part 2: Disclosure

He pressed his face into the crook of her neck, mentally berating himself for not telling her of his intent to run for senator before actually announcing it to the world. He'd thought about it a lot, acting out scenarios in his head in search of the best way to break the news to her. Several times he'd actually opened his mouth to tell her, but something had always stopped him -- not wanting to break the spell of calm surrounding them, not wanting to incite her insecurities or heighten his own.

"Well…senator, don't you have anything to say for yourself?" Her voice was hard and unforgiving in his ear.

Lex shrugged, "No, not really…" he said, the words muffled against her neck.

"Should I take my ignorance as a sign of our future together?" she asked.

Lex reared back, cupping her face between his hands and locking his fiery gaze with hers. "No. Don't ever think that." He said breathlessly, unquestionably.

Chloe grasped his wrists, her brow furrowing slightly as she search his eyes for a glimmer of doubt. A relieved breath whooshed from her lungs when his gaze didn't waver and Lex began to relax as he watched her face soften. Noting his anxiety ebbing prematurely, she glared at him. "Then why the fuck did I have to hear the news from Lois -- who, by the way, has taken serious note of the lustful looks you've been throwing at me -- "

Lex sighed heavily, ignoring her statement. "I never found a good time to tell you."

Chloe pulled her head from his grasp, shaking his hands away from her as he tried to reach for her again. "A good time? You never found a good time?! Well, you could've mentioned it prior to any of our sexual romps, or perhaps in the ample time we allow for pillow talk or maybe during one of the hour long phone calls we have almost every goddamn day! For the love of Christ, Lex, it's not like we never see each other or talk to each other…"

"I know that, Chloe, but I never wanted to ruin the moment by upsetting you. I didn't want to bring any more complications into our time together and I didn't want you to worry unnecessarily about our relationship."

She put her foot against his chest, pushing his chair away from the desk as she stood up. "So instead you decided to continue fucking me under false pretenses? Wow, Lex, way to fucking go! You sure know how to show a girl a good time!"

Lex stood up taking a step after her as she walked away from him. "Chloe! As far as I'm concerned our original agreement still stands and I resent the fact that you keep accusing me of having less than superior intentions in regards to you and our relationship!"

Chloe whirled on him, stalking towards him as she bellowed, "Superior intentions?! For whom exactly?! Me, yourself or bloody fucking Lana!"

Lex's jaw dropped in shock. "Is that what this is all about…my continued manipulation of Lana Lang?" He stared at her, slowly shaking his head as he continued softly. "How can you even think I'd ever want someone as incessantly vapid and egocentric as Lana after getting a taste of you?"

Chloe raised her eyebrows at him, "Heh…you're forgetting how quickly Lex Luthor tires of his little tastes…" she replied coldly, enthralled and infuriated by the cool mask that immediately took over his features. She glared at him, her hands fisting at her sides at the knowledge he was shutting her out again, quickly deciding she wasn't going to make it easy for him this time.

"Did you enjoy your taste, Lex?" His jaw tightened, his eyes blue steel cutting through her as she continued to goad him. "Did you enjoy what I did for you? How I sucked your cock? How I made you feel as you were buried inside me?"

She smirked at him as he remained silent, taking a step closer to him and tilting her head mockingly. "Did you enjoy getting fucked by me, having me naked and writhing beneath you, over you, around you, screaming my fucking head off in ecstasy?" She grabbed the front of her blouse, wrenching the shirt apart to reveal her naked, heaving breasts beneath the material.

Lex flinched, closing his eyes reflexively at the violence behind the motion, fury emanating off of her in waves. He swallowed audibly, his jaw clenched, his hands fisted at his sides as he tried to remain calm. He heard the flutter of clothe breeze by his head, heard her move closer to him, felt her breath on his face as she spoke.

"Open your eyes, Lex…look at me…" she commanded softly.

He opened his eyes, his gaze clashing with hers as she stood before him, her peaked breasts bumping against his chest with each ragged breath. She grasped the back of his head in her hand, pulling his face towards hers without breaking eye contact. "What's wrong, Lex? Are you afraid of what you might see? Afraid you'll have to break that abominable iron control and actually show some fucking emotion beyond hostility and self-loathing?"

She ran her tongue along his lips, pulling back and meeting his gazes once more. "I never took you for a coward and quite frankly I'm disappointed…" she murmured, taking a step backward.

Lex glared at her, annoyance burning in his eyes as he watched her. "Fitting isn't it…that you'd be disappointed in one as loathsome as a Luthor?" He raised his brows at her condescendingly, "I guess it's a good thing you never thought more of me than what I earned…"

"Fuck you, Lex!" Chloe growled, her naked body tense and flushed with rage. "I don't believe you've earned the right to throw stones and I really don't give a shit about your last name." She stepped closer to him, grasped him by his shoulders and raised herself up on her toes, her breath hot against his face as she spoke harshly. "We are who we let ourselves become and if you end up like your father, you'll have no one to blame but yourself."

She watched his eyes close off, like someone had pulled the blinds shut on his soul. He stared at her calmly, almost looking right through her as she clutched at him. Shouting in frustration she placed her palms on his chest, pushing him backwards forcefully. "Don't shut me out, goddamn it!" she pushed him again, forcing him to move back a few more steps "I will not let you fall back on the jaded excuse of your birthright!" She gave one last shove, effectively pushing him against his desk.

He grunted as the backs of his thighs came in contact with his desk, jarring him into the hands of gravity. He fell backwards slightly and she pushed against him, her weight forcing him to sprawl on the desk. She followed swiftly, crawling over him, her eyes intent on his face as she straddled him, pinning him to the hard, unforgiving surface.

She sat astride him, her head held high, her eyes gleaming proudly as she leered at him, her hands stroking all over his clothed body. She grasped his shirt, fisting the material in hands, viciously yanking so the buttons popped off, scattering around them. She beamed down at his bare chest, victorious upon her perch, her lascivious smile rendering him breathless with equal parts lust and denial.

He inhaled sharply as she raked her nails down his chest, her nimble fingers moving directly to his pants, pulling the zipper down and reaching in to grasp his hard flesh. She pulled his pulsing cock from his pants, stroking his length several times before releasing him, adjusting her body over him to rub her slick heat on him encouragingly.

She stilled over him, grabbing his wrists and bringing his hands up to cup her breasts. She pressed her hard nipples into his palms, gasping harshly at the sensation. "Is this what you want, Lex?" she asked hotly, "My body at your disposal while my heart remains as unaffected and unattainable as yours?"

He closed his eyes, his hands flexing involuntarily on her breasts as he turned his head away from her. "Chloe….stop…" he gasped.

"Stop what, Lex?" She rubbed herself on his hard flesh, coating him with her arousal as he struggled for her to release his hands. She tightened her grip on his wrists, yanking his arms and forcing his palms to cup her breasts more fully. "Stop forcing you to face what you've been denying for too long?"

"Chloe…stop…" he breathed again, his eyes squeezing shut anxiously.

"Stop what?!" she asked fiercely, aligning his hard cock with her dripping entrance, taking the head into her heat as he responded.

"Stop fighting it and let me…" he looked up at her, his eyes naked and vulnerable. "…let me love you…"

In a trance, she sunk down on his hard flesh, her wet channel clinging to him, her jaw slack in shock as his words saturated her. Her eyes glittered, tears threatening to overflow as she tried to form a coherent thought beyond that very moment. Giving up she fell forward on top of him, her body shuddering over him as she hid her face against his neck.

He wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her impossibly closer to him, his hands gripping her almost desperately. "Chloe…" he breathed, his voice thick with repressed emotion.

She sobbed into his neck, her body shaking, her inner muscles clenching involuntarily from the force of her tears. She wiggled on him, trying to lose herself in the heat of his body as he tightened his hold on her. Her hands gripped his smooth head, her nails grazing over his scalp rhythmically.

"Shh, Chloe…" Lex soothed, his hands rubbing the soft skin of her back, "Don't cry baby, I'm sorry…"

She hiccupped softly, inhaling a ragged breath as she tried to speak then exhaled on a loud sob as she failed. Her tears soaked his shirt, his neck damp and his scalp tingly from her clutching nails as she purged months of contained emotion. Her sobs were hoarse and pained yet reassuring in the way she kept pulling him closer instead of pushing him away.

Lex remained silent, deceptively calm beneath her as he forced himself to focus on her tears and not his throbbing member still embedded inside her fluttering heat. She took a shuddering breath, relaxing slightly as contentment enveloped her. She shivered, a soft moan emitting from her as she clung to him.

"What is it?" he asked anxiously.

"I'm cold." She answered tiredly, shivering again.

Lex chuckled, shaking his head at how quickly she switched gears. He heaved himself up until he was sitting on the desk with her straddling him. She whimpered as he moved inside her, her channel clenching involuntarily at the sensation.

Lex groaned, "Baby…don't do that…"

She giggled wearily, relaxing her hold on his length, pulling him closer and rubbing her forehead along his jaw affectionately. He stood up, turning them around and placing her on the desk as she slumped against him. He pulled out of her body, his slick cock gleaming at him tauntingly, barely managing to suppress a frustrated growl at the loss of her heat around him.

"Hold onto me, baby." He said quietly, his voice gruff yet soothing. "Put your arms around my neck."

Chloe did as he asked, gasping as he scooped her off the desk and swung her up into his arms. She tightened her hold on him, clutching at his shoulders as he adjusted her higher, holding her soundly against his chest. He walked purposefully out of the study to his bedroom, ripping the comforter back and depositing her naked body on the bed.

She moaned gently as he pulled the thick comforter over her, reaching for him as he walked away. "Lex…don't go…"

Lex smiled at her tenderly, "I'll be right back, baby…I just have something I need to take care of…"

Chloe giggled helplessly, his meaning quite clear in the bulge in his pants. "That's not necessary…" she said warmly, lifting the comforter and beckoning him closer to her.

Lex removed his clothing, quickly sliding under the comforter and pulling her into his arms. He held her tightly, placing gentle kissed on her brow as she purred beside him. He felt her gripping his bicep firmly trying to pull him closer to her.

"What is it, Chloe?" he asked.

"Get over here…" she answered huskily.

He rolled over her, moving between her legs as she opened for him. "Are you sure you want this right now, Chloe?"

"Yes…" she breathed, her eyes once again bright with unshed tears. "I want you close to me…and once you're close, I want you even closer…"

He swooped down, capturing her lips with his, his tongue plunging and sweeping into the depths of her mouth. He reared back, shifting his hips on hers, stroking his cock along her opening, moving easily along her wet slit. He rubbed his length against her, her moan of approval washing over him as he nudged her clit.

She shifted beneath him, rubbing herself on his stiff shaft, her hands stroking him fondly. She moaned, the sensation of his hardness on her slick slit pulsing in her core. With a frustrated groan she wrapped her legs around his hips, silently urging him inside her.

He succumbed to her silent demand, pushed into her, her tight channel yielding eagerly to his hardness. He paused, his substance buried deep in her core, leaning forward to rest his weight on his forearms. He kissed her again, slowly, deeply, his passion branding her lips as she branded his, tongues dueling hungrily.

She locked her ankles at the small of his back, bucking her hips up, gasping at the pleasure brought on by the small movement. "Lex…please…"

Lex pushed into her, rocking his hips on her firmly, his lower abdomen rubbing against her clit deliciously. He pulled out of her slightly then pushed back in, his eyes locked with hers. "Chloe…" he groaned. "I always want you…so much…"

She lifted her shoulders off the bed, leaning up and stroking her hands down his back to the tense muscles of his buttocks, squeezing, pulling him closer to her. "I know…me too…always…want you…"

He thrust into her sharply, her gasp of pleasure almost breaking him, the blatant need in her gaze almost his undoing. "It's only going to get more difficult --"

Chloe rocked her hips, moaning at the lush sensation building in her core, the seriousness in his voice pulling her back to reality. "What--" she closed her eyes, gasping as he set a slow rhythm of small thrusts in and out of her body. She panted beneath him, opening her eyes and meeting his hot gaze once more. "What…do you…mean?" she gasped.

He continued thrusting into her steadily, sweat gleaming on his face as he watched her. He shook his head sharply, picking up the speed of his thrusts as he tried to move beyond the conversation. "Nothing…" he muttered.

She froze beneath him, bringing her hands up and cupping his face in her palms, stopping his movement. "Tell me, Lex…make me understand."

Lex frowned slightly, indecision evident on his face as he searched her gaze. He nodded slightly, rocking his hips against her as he responded. "Just remember…no matter what happens or how it may look -- there's only you."

She smiled up at him, blindingly, lovingly, his answer enough. "I know…in the end I always know." She pulled his face towards hers, brushing her lips against his before releasing him. "Don't worry, Lex…I'm here…"

She pulled him down to her, taking his weight and accepting all of him. He wrapped his arms around her, thrusting into the insistent bucking of her hips as she writhed against him.

They rocked against each other, unhurried, languorous in each stroke, each kiss melding into another. Tongues entwined, bodies locked, awareness and devotion sizzling in the air around them as they moved fluidly. Pleasure building, coalescing, suspended on the brink of perfection as they pushed each other towards release.

"Come for me, Lex…" she commanded softly, her quivering depths insistent on his pulsing cock, her gaze blazing into his as she quietly shattered around him.

He tensed on top of her, emotion rolling over him, unable to stop the surge in his heart. He pushed his length into her clenching channel, pressed his forehead against hers, eyes locked as he helplessly, powerfully came inside her, as subdued and intense as the bond they shared.

It was undeniable. Irrevocable. For now, there was no turning back.