CHAPTER 7
Clark stares at him dumfounded. "Why can't you?" he asks; pulling his zipper back up.
"I can't do this here," indicating the study. "I would rather make love to you for the first time in my bedroom," his hand reaching down to caress Clark's cheek. "Would you like that?"
"Very much," Clark replies; a shy smile on his face as he stands up.
Lex smiles back at him, then extends his hand. "Follow me."
"I'll follow you anywhere," Clark responds; taking Lex's hand and allowing him to lead him out of the room. They continue walking in silence; not stopping until they reach the door to Lex's bedroom.
"Before we go in there, there's something I want to tell you," still holding Clark's hand.
"What is it, Lex?" he asks him.
"I want you to know that I'm clean."
Clark looks at him curiously. "Clean?"
"When I say I'm 'clean,' I mean that I'm..."
"I think I know what you're saying," finally getting it. "You're talking about medically - right?"
Lex nods his head. "Yes. I get a blood test every couple months," he admits. "I had one last week and everything was fine. I wanted you to know that before we did anything."
"Thank you for being honest with me," reaching out to caress Lex's face. "That was very thoughtful of you," smiling at him.
He smiles back at Clark, then lets go of his hand to open the door. He leans against the doorframe; his eyes lingering on Clark as he walks into the room.
"Wow," his eyes widening with amazement as his eyes take in the four-post canopy bed and the old-fashioned fireplace against the far wall. He walks over to the window; his hand touching the deep purple velvet drapes. He turns around to gaze back at Lex.
"This is beautiful, Lex," smiling back at him.
Lex comes into the room; locking the door behind him and walking over to him. "It's even more beautiful now that you're here," his hand once again touching Clark's cheek.
Clark can't stop himself from blushing at Lex's intimate touch. "I thought you didn't like to show affection?" staring intently into Lex's eyes.
"I don't normally feel comfortable with it," he admits. "But there's something about you that brings it out in me," wrapping his arms around Clark's waist and softly kissing his lips.
"I love the way you kiss," Clark murmurs; his hands linking up around Lex's neck.
"Your lips are so soft," Lex whispers as he kisses him behind his ear; his warm breath tickling his neck.
Lex pulls Clark closer to him and rubs up against his groin; eliciting groans of pleasure from Clark. His fingers move back down to Clark's zipper and promptly pulls it all the way down. Clark gasps as Lex's fingers slide inside to briefly caress him through his boxers.
"Oh, " he moans again as both of Lex's hands grip the waistband of his jeans; pushing them over his ass, then letting go and allowing the jeans to slide down his legs and onto the floor.
He kneels down in front of Clark and pulls off his sneakers and socks, then the jeans. He tosses them away; his hands wrapping around Clark's ankles and slowly gliding them up his legs.
Clark's fingers caress his scalp as Lex's fingers slip through Clark's boxers; finding the waistband and pulling them down to his ankles. Clark kicks off the boxers; looking down at Lex with desire in his eyes.
Lex looks at Clark's crotch with admiration; licking his lips. "You are gorgeous," Lex whispers; standing back up to gaze into Clark's sparkling green eyes. "Do you have any idea how gorgeous I think you really are?"
Clark smiles down at him as he says, "I'm beginning to find that out."
Lex cups Clark's face with his hands. "I want you so much," kissing his lips again.
"I want you so much too," Clark murmurs; his forehead resting against Lex's.
"Then show me," Lex whispers.
"I would love to," softly kissing him once more as his fingers begin to glide down Lex's neck; finding the first button to his shirt and unfastening it. Lex moans softly as Clark slowly kneels down in front of him to kiss each inch of skin that's revealed as his fingers fumble with each button; finally reaching the last one.
"I love the way you taste, Lex," he whispers softly as he removes Lex's belt; tossing it away, then finding the zipper pull and pulling it all the way down.
Lex's fingers thread through Clark's thick, wavy hair as he inserts his fingers into Lex's waistband; pulling his pants all the way down.
"Wow," he exclaims. "I had no idea that you liked to go commando," his eyes lingering on Lex's crotch.
"There's a lot of things you don't know about me," Lex replies with a smirk.
"There is, huh?" Clark quips; raising one eyebrow. "I can't wait to find out."
"Oh you'll find out alright," he replies. "As for going commando, I guarantee that you would LOVE it - not to mention how much of a turn-on it would be for me," his eyebrow cocked. "Just the thought of knowing that with just one pull of a zipper..." deliberately not finishing his thought just to see Clark's reaction.
Clark blushes as he finally pulls off Lex's pants. Then he gets down on one knee and begins to remove Lex's shoes and socks.
Yep. He blushed all right. I knew it. Let's see how he reacts to what I say next.
He then says out loud, "I EXPECT you to go commando from now on."
Clark stops for a moment and looks up at Lex. "You expect me to..."
"Yes," Lex says firmly. "I don't want ANYTHING standing in my way of touching you any time I desire," winking at him.
Clark blushes even deeper at Lex's words. I was hoping for that reaction, smiling inwardly.
Clark recovers his composure long enough to remove Lex's shoes and socks, then stands back up to face him. Lex turns to the bed and turns down the comforter; also propping up the pillows, then turning back to Clark. "Lay down," he tells him.
Clark does what he's told and lounges back against the pillows. He watches as Lex walks over to the dresser and opens the top drawer. His eyebrows furrow as he searches for something, then closes the drawer and opens another one; still not finding what he's looking for.
"What are you looking for, Lex?"
"Apparently it's been a long time since I've been with somebody because I'm out of..."
"Lubricant?" Clark asks; finishing his thought.
Lex turns around and stares at Clark with genuine surprise. "How did you know that's what I was looking for?"
"Why don't you check my jeans pocket?"
Lex looks at him curiously, then walks over to Clark's discarded jeans; picking them up and reaching into the pocket. "Hum," pulling out a small tube. "Now I find this VERY interesting."
"What, Lex?" Clark looking up at him.
"Apparently somebody in this room was hoping to use this tonight," walking over to the bed and waving it back and forth in front of Clark.
"I...um...um," blushing a little.
"You are so cute when you're flustered," sitting down on the bed next to Clark; his fingers softly grazing Clark's inner thigh. "I find it such a turn-on," his fingers moving up to caress one of Clark's balls.
Clark moans again; his eyes closing as Lex continues with his gentle caresses. Then he places the tube on the nightstand and crawls onto the bed; pulling himself up to face Clark.
"Open your eyes," he commands him. When he opens them, Lex tells him, "I want you to see everything that I'll be doing to you," his lips crashing down on Clark's neck...
To Be Continued...
