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crack_van2009-03-06 05:16 pm
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The Highest Bidder by Lady Angel – NC-17
Fandom: SMALLVILLE
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Length: 3800 words
Author on LJ: Unknown
Author Website: http://www.lalibrary.net/
Why this must be read:
This is what some people would call crack!fic and I’m okay with that. A lot of this story is a litte out of character for most everyone in it, but I’m a firm believer that when in fandom, you have to have fun first and foremost. It can’t always be a heart attack on a plate, there’s nothing wrong with care free, especially if it’s well written and just plain fun and hot to read. This is both of those. Fun, sexy and while out of character, a great read.
Oh. My. God.
Oh. My. God.
Lex. In. Leather.
Leather. On. Lex.
Those were the only words that ran through Clark's mind. Pretty impressive since he had accidentally memorized the dictionary.
The leather pants weren't extravagant or exceptionally radical. Instead, they were just . . . sensual. The way they moved, emphasizing Lex's wicked saunter, just screamed "Sex!"
But there was something about them, other than the sheer sexiness of them, that nagged at Clark's mind. He shook off the thought, afraid. He was either gonna grab Lex's ass or come in his pants. Whichever came first. He was kinda hoping for the former.
Then those suggestive lips moved.
"Wha?"
Lex chuckled. "Still haven't recovered, huh?"
Clark didn't answer, couldn't quite find the words because he hadn't. Was he suppose to recover from wanting to jump his best friend's ass?
"Get in the car, farmboy." Lex continued to smirk as Clark rather dazedly climbed into the drop-top convertible.
The Highest Bidder
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Length: 3800 words
Author on LJ: Unknown
Author Website: http://www.lalibrary.net/
Why this must be read:
This is what some people would call crack!fic and I’m okay with that. A lot of this story is a litte out of character for most everyone in it, but I’m a firm believer that when in fandom, you have to have fun first and foremost. It can’t always be a heart attack on a plate, there’s nothing wrong with care free, especially if it’s well written and just plain fun and hot to read. This is both of those. Fun, sexy and while out of character, a great read.
Oh. My. God.
Oh. My. God.
Lex. In. Leather.
Leather. On. Lex.
Those were the only words that ran through Clark's mind. Pretty impressive since he had accidentally memorized the dictionary.
The leather pants weren't extravagant or exceptionally radical. Instead, they were just . . . sensual. The way they moved, emphasizing Lex's wicked saunter, just screamed "Sex!"
But there was something about them, other than the sheer sexiness of them, that nagged at Clark's mind. He shook off the thought, afraid. He was either gonna grab Lex's ass or come in his pants. Whichever came first. He was kinda hoping for the former.
Then those suggestive lips moved.
"Wha?"
Lex chuckled. "Still haven't recovered, huh?"
Clark didn't answer, couldn't quite find the words because he hadn't. Was he suppose to recover from wanting to jump his best friend's ass?
"Get in the car, farmboy." Lex continued to smirk as Clark rather dazedly climbed into the drop-top convertible.
The Highest Bidder
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Anyhoo, long story short, I love this fic, really, truly love it. It always makes me smile, its one of my happy places when I'm having a bad day.