A/N: It's been awhile.so I decided to write.
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"You didn't get into to much trouble did you?" Lex asked, sitting behind Clark on the bed, "I mean.your Dad is pretty good guy, isn't he?"
"I don't know what my parents think." Clark shrugged, "I've been avoiding them all week. On the other hand, the Gemini twins are bothering the hell out of me."
"Gemini twins?" Lex asked.
"Yea.these two kids at school." Clark shook his head, "They're kind of weird."
"Ah." Lex moved closer to Clark, and began to unbutton his shirt from behind, "How about we just forget about the weeks problems.and relax?"
"I think I like that idea." Clark nodded, turning part way around, meeting Lex's lips as he did so.
"I thought you might." Lex pushed him back onto the mattress softly, and swung one leg over him, pinning him down.
Just as the shirts were about the come off, Lex looked up exasperated at the now ringing telephone.
"Ignore it." Clark pulled him back down, pushing the thin shirt fabric away from his shoulders, "I mean it can't be that important."
Lex pressed a kiss to his lips quickly, before rolling off of him, and answering the phone, "Hello?" Lex was silent for a moment, as Clark began to crawl across the bed towards him, straddling the older man between his knees.
"I warned you not to answer the phone." Clark whispered in his ear, before very carefully pulling Lex's shirt off, and then starting to unbutton is pants.
Lex watched him, still talking on the phone, "Sorry about that, Father." He licked his lips, "Clark Kent has me in a.weak position at the moment."
Clark looked up and smiled, before going back to his work.
Lex watched Clark, as he spoke on the phone, "No I haven't checked the weekly profits. I haven't in awhile." He bit his bottom lip as he felt Clark's lips, "I've been a little busy." There was a pause as he waited for his father's response, "Well, that's nice to know, isn't it? I told you that Smallville's branch of- Oh good god Clark!" He bit his lip, as Clark looked up at him smiled again.
"Sorry about that." Clark took the time to speak before returning to what he had been doing.
"No, sorry.He ah.ah nothing. As I was saying, I told you that Smallville's branch of the company was doing well. You had no reason to shut it down a few months ago. Luckily I know how you work."
Clark tried not to listen as he abandoned Lex's.regions, and moved back up, leaning on his elbow, watching him talk business with his father.
"What are you doing?" Lex covered the mouthpiece on the phone, "You aren't done yet."
Clark smiled mischievously, "I thought we'd save it for later."
"I like the way you-" he uncovered the mouth piece, "Look, I'm kind of.held up at the moment, can we continue you this later?"
"Of course we can." Lionel Luthor pushed the door open to his son's bedroom, "Cover up, it's disgusting." He picked up a towel that was lying across the back of one of the chairs and threw it across the room at him.
Lex forced a smile, "Well.I didn't mean later as in five seconds later." Lex hung up the phone, and pulled his pants back on, "What do I owe this intrusion of privacy to?"
"Aw, Lex, I'm hurt. You don't want to see your dear old dad?" Lionel asked, "Well, that's okay. I'm only here for a few minutes."
"What do you need father?" Lex asked, both of the older men seeming to ignore the fact that Clark was still in the room.
"We need to talk about you, and your being in Smallville." Lionel turned to the window, "But he needs to leave."
"There isn't anything you can say that you can't say in front of Clark."
"Fine." Lionel turned, "Your coming back to Metropolis."
"No I'm not." Lex shook his head, "You can't make me do anything, anymore father. I'm not ten years old anymore. You don't like the fact that I'm happy here, and I'm not out getting drunk every night, and giving you a new scam to cover up every morning."
"Start packing, Lex." Lionel turned to exit the room, "I'll have moving vans for your things here tomorrow morning."
"I'm not going." Lex called, "You can't make me!"
Lionel turned, and looked at him, "I can make you do whatever the hell I want Lex.I'm your father, and don't forget that." He pulled the door shut.
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"You didn't get into to much trouble did you?" Lex asked, sitting behind Clark on the bed, "I mean.your Dad is pretty good guy, isn't he?"
"I don't know what my parents think." Clark shrugged, "I've been avoiding them all week. On the other hand, the Gemini twins are bothering the hell out of me."
"Gemini twins?" Lex asked.
"Yea.these two kids at school." Clark shook his head, "They're kind of weird."
"Ah." Lex moved closer to Clark, and began to unbutton his shirt from behind, "How about we just forget about the weeks problems.and relax?"
"I think I like that idea." Clark nodded, turning part way around, meeting Lex's lips as he did so.
"I thought you might." Lex pushed him back onto the mattress softly, and swung one leg over him, pinning him down.
Just as the shirts were about the come off, Lex looked up exasperated at the now ringing telephone.
"Ignore it." Clark pulled him back down, pushing the thin shirt fabric away from his shoulders, "I mean it can't be that important."
Lex pressed a kiss to his lips quickly, before rolling off of him, and answering the phone, "Hello?" Lex was silent for a moment, as Clark began to crawl across the bed towards him, straddling the older man between his knees.
"I warned you not to answer the phone." Clark whispered in his ear, before very carefully pulling Lex's shirt off, and then starting to unbutton is pants.
Lex watched him, still talking on the phone, "Sorry about that, Father." He licked his lips, "Clark Kent has me in a.weak position at the moment."
Clark looked up and smiled, before going back to his work.
Lex watched Clark, as he spoke on the phone, "No I haven't checked the weekly profits. I haven't in awhile." He bit his bottom lip as he felt Clark's lips, "I've been a little busy." There was a pause as he waited for his father's response, "Well, that's nice to know, isn't it? I told you that Smallville's branch of- Oh good god Clark!" He bit his lip, as Clark looked up at him smiled again.
"Sorry about that." Clark took the time to speak before returning to what he had been doing.
"No, sorry.He ah.ah nothing. As I was saying, I told you that Smallville's branch of the company was doing well. You had no reason to shut it down a few months ago. Luckily I know how you work."
Clark tried not to listen as he abandoned Lex's.regions, and moved back up, leaning on his elbow, watching him talk business with his father.
"What are you doing?" Lex covered the mouthpiece on the phone, "You aren't done yet."
Clark smiled mischievously, "I thought we'd save it for later."
"I like the way you-" he uncovered the mouth piece, "Look, I'm kind of.held up at the moment, can we continue you this later?"
"Of course we can." Lionel Luthor pushed the door open to his son's bedroom, "Cover up, it's disgusting." He picked up a towel that was lying across the back of one of the chairs and threw it across the room at him.
Lex forced a smile, "Well.I didn't mean later as in five seconds later." Lex hung up the phone, and pulled his pants back on, "What do I owe this intrusion of privacy to?"
"Aw, Lex, I'm hurt. You don't want to see your dear old dad?" Lionel asked, "Well, that's okay. I'm only here for a few minutes."
"What do you need father?" Lex asked, both of the older men seeming to ignore the fact that Clark was still in the room.
"We need to talk about you, and your being in Smallville." Lionel turned to the window, "But he needs to leave."
"There isn't anything you can say that you can't say in front of Clark."
"Fine." Lionel turned, "Your coming back to Metropolis."
"No I'm not." Lex shook his head, "You can't make me do anything, anymore father. I'm not ten years old anymore. You don't like the fact that I'm happy here, and I'm not out getting drunk every night, and giving you a new scam to cover up every morning."
"Start packing, Lex." Lionel turned to exit the room, "I'll have moving vans for your things here tomorrow morning."
"I'm not going." Lex called, "You can't make me!"
Lionel turned, and looked at him, "I can make you do whatever the hell I want Lex.I'm your father, and don't forget that." He pulled the door shut.