The Library
By: Lady Angel
Disclaimers: Not mine, etc.
Ratings: NC17
Author's Note: Happy Birthday, phil!
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Lex wound his way through the stacks of books, breathing in their musty scent. He loved libraries. Loved the knowledge contained in the books, loved the quiet atmosphere. Clark had always wondered why, out of all the rooms in the castle, his office was in the library and this was why. Even now, with the brand new LexCorp towers gleaming in the afternoon sun and clearly visible from MetU's library, Lex missed his old office.
The billionaire continued his track through the books, finally locating Clark in the farthest, most deserted corner of the library. It was the perfect place to commit murder or act out a scene from a porn flick. And there, with books scattered around him, the dark hair young man studied with complete absorption. Only Clark.
Clark jumped with hands curved over his shoulders. Tilting his head back, he smiled. "Hey, Lex." His voice was barely a whisper.
"Hi." He glanced around. "Why are you back here?"
"Because everywhere else is too loud."
"Really?" Lex smirked. "It looks to me like you're setting yourself up."
Clark frowned, lines marring his smooth forehead. "What are you talking about?"
"This is how half the porn and slahser movies start . . . beautiful young co-ed, secluded corner of the library . . . ."
Clark laughed. "The co-ed is usually some five foot nothing cheerleader, not a six foot three super strong alien. Not going to happen, Lex."
"Oh, really?" He leaned over, mouthing the delicious skin of Clark's neck.
"Lex?! Uh, library? Public place?" Clark squirmed, enjoying the sensation of his lover's mouth, yet his eyes searched for others on the floor just in case.
"Then you'll just have to be quiet then, won't you?"
A sleek black eyebrow rose. "And what about you?" Clark raised an arm, stroking the soft skin of Lex's cheek.
"Oh, my mouth will be too full to make any noises."
"Oh, fuck."
"Maybe later." Lex chuckled as Clark bucked, already anticipating. He pushed the table flush against the wall, sliding under it. Quick hands undid zippered jeans and pushed down cotton boxers.
"Lex. . ."
"Shhh . . . ." He grinned, then swallowed, nearly chuckling at Clark's strangled yowl.
Lex loved doing this. Loved having this incredible man, incredible *alien* writhing under his mouth. Loved hearing those wet, desperate noises that Clark made as he was being pleasured.
He froze when he heard the footsteps. The wicked grin on his lips would have warned Clark . . . if he could see it.
Oh yes, he definitely liked this library.
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"Mr. Kent, is that you?"
"Oh shit!" Clark whispered as he straightened, nearly knocking Lex's head on the table. "Dr. Waters!" he greeted in a slightly louder voice.
"Getting a head start on your assignment, eh?" The elderly matron peered over her glasses at the books and papers.
"Yes, ma'am." Clark bit his lip as Lex sucked hard. He was going to kill his boyfriend.
"Smart move, young man. It's so nice to see initiative in someone your age. You have no idea how many students email me the night before, asking what the assignment was again." She sighed. "It's sad, really."
"Sad," Clark parroted. "Yes, ma'am, it is." Clenched his jaw as Lex bit him – his groin, the tops of his thighs . . . his cock.
Dead Lex. Very dead Lex.
"Well, I'll let you get to it, then. Happy hunting."
"Thank you, ma--" His mind whited out, his mouth clamping shut as his climax ripped through his body.
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He came to with Lex in his lap, laughing softly as he nibbled on Clark's throat.
"Now, that was fun. Let's do it again."
Clark growled.
The End