Sins Redeemed

Clark frowns as Lex works the party, charming and wooing the socialites as he speaks. Jealousy bubbles up inside Clark; he wishes he could move with the same easy gait as Lex, sleek and elegant.

Clark is all big feet and gangly limbs.

He steps backward when Lex glances over, embarrassed to be caught staring. Right into the path of an attendant. The sound of shattering glass fills the room when the tray hits the tiles, echoing loudly in Clark's ears.

He quickly leans over, helping to clean up the mess, and fumbles through a heartfelt apology to the girl.

***

The laughter starts quietly, but grows as more people notice the awkward teen kneeling on the floor, surrounded by broken glasses and puddles of champagne.

Clark can feel his cheeks burning as he realizes he's the source of the amusement. He looks up, green eyes flashing with fury until he encounters Lex's sympathetic gaze.

Lex slides through the crowd and crouches beside Clark, a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry about this, Clark." He stands with a grin. "Come on, it's time to leave."

Clark gets to his feet and dusts off his pants. "That sounds great to me."

***

Clark follows Lex through the crowd, head held high as he walks. He refuses to cower.

Lex stops to introduce Clark to an old friend. Her smile is warm and friendly as she shakes Clark's hand. They talk for a moment, then Lex makes their excuses.

They're soon outside, the night air cooling Clark's flushed skin. Lex's hand is comforting as it rests on the small of his back.

"I'm sorry, Clark. We should have left earlier." Lex edges closer, his fingers gently brushing Clark's cheek, then his lips.

Clark smiles beneath the caress and murmurs, "Let's go home, Lex."

***

The penthouse is silent when they enter. Clark heads toward the bedroom, stripping off his clothes along the way. Clark grins at Lex's mutterings about uncouth farmboys, and turns to face Lex before removing his pants and boxers in one motion.

The heat in Lex's eyes is intoxicating to Clark. He steps nearer and unbuttons Lex's shirt. His lips trace the same path as his fingers, eliciting a moan from Lex.

Clark drops to his knees, unfastening Lex's pants and revealing his cock. He nuzzles his face into Lex's groin and inhales, the musky scent sparking desire throughout his body.

***

Clark glides his tongue along the underneath of Lex's cock until he reaches the tip. The tang of pre-cum fills his mouth as he licks the head and Clark suddenly wants more. He slides his lips down the length, taking Lex completely inside.

Lex shudders and thrusts his hips forward, his fingers tangled in Clark's hair. "Oh God, Clark," he breathes as Clark sucks and bobs his head, fondling Lex's balls until Lex cries out and comes.

Clark swallows, determined to catch every drop. He bathes Lex's softening cock with his tongue then looks up to meet Lex's dazed eyes.

***

Lex smiles at him. "Bedroom, Clark."

They stumble into the room, mouths locked together in a fiery kiss.

Lex pushes Clark onto the bed and lies on top of him, his thigh pressing hard against Clark's erection. "I'm gonna fuck you now."

Clark whimpers as Lex prepares him then pushes deep inside. He locks his ankles around Lex's waist and runs his hands down his back as Lex moves. There can never be enough of this. Enough of the desire, the love that he receives from Lex.

Clark hooks his hand around Lex's neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

***

Afterward, Clark drapes himself across Lex's cooling body and draws slow, random patterns with his fingertips on the smooth skin of Lex's chest. "So, what do you want to do tomorrow?"

Lex opens one eye lazily and says, "I have no idea. Do you have anything planned?"

"Yeah, I think we should spend the day in bed." Clark grins.

"God, is that all you think of?"

"Hey, I'm nineteen."

Lex wraps his arm around Clark's waist and pulls up the duvet. "Then we should get some sleep." Several minutes pass, then Lex says, "Hey, Clark?"

"Hmm?"

"I like your plan."

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