Title: Wanna Bet?
Author: Color Me Chlex (aka Amber)
Rating: strong R (for later chapters, and occasional cussing)
Category: Romance/Some Angst/Humor, 100% Chlex
Summary: Chloe makes a bet with herself that she can forget all about Clark by focusing on none other than the infamous Lex Luthor.

Disclaimer: I finally will admit the truth: I do not own Smallville.

Notes: I hope you like this new part that I've written. And keep in mind that if a bunch of you absolutely detest a chapter, then I can rewrite it! But the only way to let me know is by reviewing or emailing me! But I think that no matter what, you should still review :) hehe (then again, I would…)

Chapter Nine: Interruptions
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"Let's finish this inside." Chloe, you have no idea how incredibly alluring you are. He watched the seductively charismatic grin that he'd fallen in love with cross over her face as she suggested a more comfortable location before continuing.

He reached into his pocket to retrieve his keys so he could unlock the door, never taking his eyes off of the woman in front of him. After sliding the key into the lock and turning, he leaned against the door in order to open it, leading Chloe inside after him.

When they were fully inside the house, he shut the door with his hand, and, with his hands placed on her waist, he pushed Chloe gently against it. His mouth descended to hers again as his fingers pleasingly caressed her waist.

His tongue begged for entrance into the much desired mouth, and, after recovering from a slight surprise, it was welcomed whole-heartedly. How come I feel this wonderfully satisfied feeling as if I have finally been given what I've wanted for a long time?, he thought. Maybe because you have. Oh, right, thanks for reminding me!

He was running out of breath, and the need for it overwhelmed him. He needed it to slow down before he got carried away. He slowly pulled away, and after hearing her whimper, pulled in a deep breath. He rested his forehead against hers and closed his eyes.

After pausing for a few short moments, he heard Chloe whisper, "Slacker," before she grabbed his face in her hands and pulled his lips back down to hers passionately. She kissed him with so much fervor he wasn't sure he was going to be able to keep from ripping off her clothes. Where is all my self-discipline when I need it?

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She wanted him. She needed him. Now. It was that simple. She felt her hands untuck his shirt from his khakis and absentmindedly travel up his chest to the top button of his shirt. Her nimble fingers unbuttoned each one from top to bottom. After the task was completed, he shrugged off the shirt himself. Too bad he still has on T-shirt!

Obviously he had been thinking the same thing when he quickly pulled himself away from her to yank the clothing that hindered her from rubbing her hands all over his well-toned muscles. He tossed the shirt on the ground along with his button-up and let Chloe's arms wrap around him once more.

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He kissed her again, but this time with more yearning than he had wanted to admit he had. Chloe's fingers traced the crevices between each impressive muscle of his abs, and he felt her shutter from sheer delight. His hands began to travel underneath her thin shirt. As he prepared to pull it over her head, she lifted her arms up to make it easier.

He flung it on top of the small heap of clothing that was gathering near their feet. He looked at her as she stood leaning against the wooden door waiting for him. She looked so beautiful like that; her lips were slightly swollen, her hair disheveled, and her chest, covered in a lacy white bra, was heaving in and out as she breathed deeply.

He began to suck gently on her jugular before he lightly nipped the skin. He felt her flinch from both surprise and pleasure. His mouth traveled lower as his hands found themselves at her back unfastening her bra. She gasped out of bliss, which successfully urged him on. After he pulled it off and tossed it aside, he began to kiss her more intimately on the area of skin that was recently revealed. "Lex…" she whimpered.

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Clark and Lana had just gone out to dinner and decided to drive by Lex's house to see if he and Chloe were there. As they got out of Clark's pick up truck and walked toward the front door, Clark focused on a faint noise he could hear from inside the mansion. He could hear Chloe moaning Lex's name. He used his X-ray vision to see through the door and was shocked at what he found.

He could see Lex's face buried in Chloe's chest. Her back was bare, obviously because she had no shirt on. Then he realized that Lex didn't either. Chloe's hands were feeling up Lex's bare abdomen. They were apparently in the throes of passion, and most likely didn't want to be bothered. He turned off his X-ray vision and focused back on Lana.

"Lana, maybe we should just let them spend time alone," he suggested. "You did say that Chloe liked Lex but was afraid he didn't like her back. Maybe they're having some serious bonding time," or some serious groping time, he thought.

"Don't be ridiculous, Clark! I'm sure they won't mind if we say hello." She rang the doorbell.

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Chloe and Lex both jumped at there sudden intrusion.

"Fuck," he cussed.
"I wanted to, but obviously you have a visitor."

He laughed lightly as he grabbed his shirts and handed Chloe her bra and shirt. They threw them on, and she checked her hair. Lex threw the door open to find Clark and Lana standing there, Lana with a huge grin on her face and Clark looking like he wanted to run.

"Hey Lex, Chloe! We just finished dinner and we thought we would run by to see you. How was your movie?" Lana obviously doesn't realize how much I want her to leave, Lex thought as he forced a smile on his face.

"The movie was great," Chloe answered. "We saw Buffy the Vampire Slayer. There was this really hot Billy Idol look-alike in it too. Definitely a plus."

"Awesome! Well, Chloe. I know you probably don't want to hear this, but it's almost our curfew. We should probably be heading home. I didn't want you to get into trouble, so I thought I should remind you."

"Oh, Lana, your right! It is getting late. How about you and Clark go on before us and Lex can drive me home in a couple of minutes?"

"Sure, I'll see you at home! Bye Chloe! Bye Lex!"

Clark hadn't said anything the entire time. That's weird. Something must be bothering him. I'll ask him about it later.

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Lex shut the door back and sighed loudly.

"I guess it was a good thing that Lana and Clark came over though, I could have gotten in after curfew and be grounded from leaving the house except for school," she reasoned.

"Yeah, but still…"
"I know."

She walked up to Lex, and he wrapped his arms around her back pulling her closer. She could feel his still hard groin against her stomach. So he's still as aroused as I am,she thought. He held her close in something closely related to a hug and kissed her forehead.

She looked up into his face and whispered, "Rain check?"
"Damn right." She smiled.

"Until then…" she trailed off as she stood up on her tip-toes and lightly brushed her lips across his. She stood back down on the flats of her feet. "Now, take me home."

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