Not Yet

by a campbell

Smallville, Lana Lang/Lex Luthor

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Dodecal Challange #40: Write 144 words pairing Lex and Lana, with or without a Clex theme.

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They dozed in an uncomfortable tangle on the leather sofa following the hot and sour soup, tea and and fortune cookies. Kisses, hot and sweet; agile fingers groping, kneading her small breasts through the silk of her camisole. Lex’s warm, wet mouth and tongue teasing the tip of one nipple, then the other.

Nice, the way still having clothes on didn’t keep her from orgasm.

But when she’d reached for Lex’s belt, gentle hands had arrested her questing fingers, a silken voice murmured, “Not yet.”

What was it? Was he afraid of hurting her, trying to protect her? There was no need. He wouldn’t be her first, and he knew it. She’d had just enough of a taste of sex with Clark to know she loved it and wanted more. She was used to adulation, but why hadn’t Clark wanted her? Why didn’t Lex?

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