Mindwhammy

by a campbell

Clark Kent/Lex Luthor

Spoiler for "Spell"

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This body I inhabit. You have desires for it.

Clark’s heart commenced a dull beat. He was bleeding. It hurt.

Well, it desires you, too.

Magic. Lana, but not Lana. They were calling her Isobel. Girls’ bodies. Smooth hands, sharp nails, pain. Fear.

Clark tried to turn his head away. Isobel’s body felt soft and warm. Moist lips opened against his, and he tried not to get hard, but he couldn’t help it.

Another voice, male, sleek, dusky. “He’s ready?”

They all looked over with smiles and narrowed eyes.

Lex stepped over to Clark, looked him up and down.

Leaned in for a lingering, wet kiss on the jugular. Then licked.

Tossed a wad of bills over his shoulder. Clark’s dazed glance saw it land at Chloe’s feet.
A wave of excitement pulsed through his body.

“Thanks, girls. Go amuse yourselves. He’s mine, now.”

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