Disclaimer in chapter 1
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Chloe laid in her bathtub thinking about what tonight would be like. Last night was amazing and if tonight were anything like that, then she would be a happy camper. A loud knocking at her door quickly brought into Chloe back. She slowly got out of the tub, questioning who could be at the door.
"Chloe… are you there? It is me Lex!"
At that, Chloe grabbed the nearest towel, wrapped it around her and ran downstairs to open the door.
Lex stood on the porch facing the opposite direction as she unlocked the door and opened it.
"Lex, what brings this great surprise?" Chloe asked.
Lex turned around and saw the wet Chloe standing there in a small white towel. "I…I…" Lex couldn't speak. Seeing Chloe standing there like that was making him hard and he couldn't think of anything else but having her right now.
"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Chloe was taking pleasure in seeing Lex like this.
Lex quickly got his mind back to the present and smiled at Chloe. "Clark sent me. Wanted to me 'talk you into doing the right thing.' I take it to him, doing the right thing being going to the dance with him."
Chloe stood back and allowed Lex into the house thinking, 'How could Clark bring Lex into this?'
"Don't worry I never told him that I would convince you to go with him. I actually said I would do just the opposite, only when I said that part it was in my head as I was driving to your house." Lex started to walk towards Chloe with one thing on his mind… her. As Lex got closer to her, he put his hands around her waist and pulled her in closer. "I won't have you going to this dance with him Chloe," he whispered in her ear. "If you happen to go to this dance, I want to be your date, not him, not Clark."
Lex's warm breath on her ear was making Chloe's knees go weak. She fell back onto the couch bringing Lex down on top of her. The towel Chloe was wearing was now almost completely off. Lex got up off Chloe, took the towel off, and threw it onto the floor. He then took his shirt off and his belt. As this was happening, Chloe slid up further on the couch. She knew what was going to happen and her body was craving it. She needed Lex in her at that very second. After Lex threw his clothes beside the towel, he lowered himself back onto Chloe, his hands travelling down her body to her thigh. She quivered as one of his fingers entered her slowly. She moaned as Lex inserted another one, then another one. Soon enough Chloe was wet enough for him. He kissed her and slid his pants and boxers off. Before positioning himself close to her entrance, Lex looked at Chloe, her breathing was deep and eyes were closed, waiting in anticipation for him. When nothing happened, Chloe's eyes shot open to see Lex looking down at her. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.
As they were kissing passionately, Chloe moaned, "Lex, I need you. I want you. Make love to me."
Lex took that as a sign and wasted no time. He slowly entered her, making a slow rhythm. After a while they both created a rhythm and were coming close to reaching their climax. Chloe felt her orgasm coming, but right before it hit her, her and Lex fell off the couch and onto the floor.
Chloe now on top of Lex, started a new rhythm, riding him until Lex could feel her inner walls clamping down on him. Lex reached his climax soon after. Both of them laid on the floor breathing heavily, not wanting to move. After a few minutes, both of them heard a loud banging at the door, which brought them to their feet. Lex grabbed his pants and threw them on, handing Chloe his shirt. Lex walked into the kitchen, hoping to hide from what could have been Gabe coming home early from his conference.
Chloe slowly opened the door to see Clark standing there, anger in his face.
"Clark, what are you doing here?" Chloe asked shocked, watching Clark eyeing her down as she wore Lex's shirt.
"I came to see if Lex talked to you yet about the dance but I see that he had other things on his mind." Clark busted through the door, knocking Chloe almost to the floor.
Lex stood in the kitchen, going through Chloe's fridge as if nothing new was happening. "Clark, how nice to see you here." Lex said as he closed the door and walked into the family room. "I actually did get a chance to talk to Chloe about the dance, but you know how stubborn she is, so I gave up." Lex stood there, hand on his waist, waiting for Clark to make his next move.
"Not like a Luthor to just give up." Clark said seeing the towel and belt on the floor.
"Well, I didn't think it was that important of a topic so once I saw there was no getting through to her, we starting talking about other stuff. If you don't mind, actually, I need to get going and as you can see, Chloe is wearing me shirt. So if you could just leave as we both get dressed, I'm sure we can all talk about this later. That is if Chloe wants to." Lex was starting to get jealous of the fact that Clark was able to see Chloe wearing only his shirt.
"Fine." Clark stated as he walked to the door. "But don't think that this if over yet Luthor. I will go to the dance with Chloe, and you won't be able to stop me." With that, Clark stormed out of the house and into his truck.
"That's what you think." Chloe muttered as she shut the door and walked over to Lex.
"Don't worry, you don't have to go to the dance." Lex kissed Chloe on her forehead and slipped his top off of her. When he was fully dressed and Chloe was wearing the white towel again, Lex kissed her goodbye and got into his car. Before he drove off, he yelled, "See you around 7 tonight at my place. Wear something… comfortable." Lex drove off leaving a cloud of dust behind him.
Chloe shut the door, went over to the couch, and fell asleep for a nap, wondering if Clark really was going to force her to go to the dance with him.
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A/N: There will be another chapter coming, so please give me feedback so I know if I should make this story longer.
