Meeting Jor-El was anti-climatic. Lex had moved on to history when Kal's father walked through the door, greeted his son, and asked who the guest was. Kal and Lex had both stood, and Kal made introductions. "Father, this is Alexander Luthor." Kal did not try to hyphenate the full name, making it sound strange to Lex's ears. "He goes to my school. Lex, this is my father, Jor-El."
They shook hands and a lesser known power of Kryptonian supersmelling had his nose twitching and looking to Kal for explanation. Kal just shrugged and said, "He'll be sleeping with me tonight."
Gay rights must have been one of the issues he had to deal with as the Councillor of the El District because he barely twitched. "I see. His father has been informed of his whereabouts?"
Kal sat back down, pulling his books back onto his lap, and Lex followed his lead. "Yeah, his only comment was that Lex should get his homework done. So," he waved at the books around them. "We're doing our homework."
"Very good," Jor-El approved. "I'll be up in the study, and your mother should be home soon. Lex, a pleasure."
"Likewise," Lex returned politely, with a small bow of his head.
Kal's mother arrived about ten minutes later and again Lex and Kal both stood for introductions. "Mom, this Alexander Luthor," it still sounded strange even the second time. "Lex, my mother, Lara Jor-El. Lex is -"
"Your bedmate," she interrupted him with disapproval. "Don't deny it, I smell sex and you on him." Lex began to suspect that they really should have showered before coming downstairs.
"I'm not denying it," Kal protested. "I did invite Lex to spend the night in my bed, but he's my friend, too. He'll be staying here a lot for the foreseeable future."
Lara gave Lex a doubtful look and he wondered if maybe he had been worried about the wrong parent. Jor-El had taken his involvement with Kal in stride. "I'm sure you could do better, Kal. A nice Kryptonian girl, perhaps?"
Kal scowled. "Don't insult him, Mother. He's the best the human race has to offer. He's going to be famous one day."
Lex had burned with shame, anger, and embarrassment as Lara dismissed him, but it softened into an enveloping warmth of pleasure at Kal's defense of him. He stood straighter, squared his shoulders and gave Lara a small self-assured smile.
Lara only frowned. "If he's everything you say he is, he's only here because he wants something. If he's not what you say he is, he's not worth your time."
"He's made no secret of his goals and objectives. I guarantee he's not using me to get to Dad. Just give him a chance. For me?"
Her look softened and she gave her son a light peck on his cheek. "Very well," she agreed before turning to Lex and giving him such an intense inspection, he would not be surprised if she used her x-ray vision. He withstood it, keeping his posture perfect. Never in his life had he ever felt more like a piece of slime trying to pass himself off as a civilized being, and that was saying something when you were a human Traitor living among mostly teenaged Kryptonians. "I've met your father," she stated, and suddenly her dislike and distrust suddenly made complete sense. "Because my son asked me to, I will give you the benefit of doubt, but know that I am watching you."
Lex nodded, "I understand, ma'am."
She nodded back, then turned to her son, "Kal, dinner will be in twenty minutes. Please show your guest to the washroom because I don't want to be smelling him while I eat."
"Sorry about that," Kal apologized when she left. "I should have had you shower, but I was enjoying the fragrance while we were doing homework. I rubbed you down, so it's not like it's overpowering. Come on," he led the way back up the stairs, letting Lex climb them under his own power for once. He brought Lex into Kal's bedroom and pointed toward the bathroom. "Shower and soap are in there. I'd join you, but I think I should disinfect the kitchen before Mom figures out what we did down there."
"Good plan," Lex agreed, but Kal was already gone.
When he was towelling off afterwards, he looked around for his clothes and found only one of Kal's Kryptonian robes. "Kal?" he called.
Kal appeared in the doorway, watching Lex dry himself without any pretense. "Wear the robes," Kal requested.
Lex looked around, "What about underwear?"
Smirking, Kal shook his head, "Skip it."
"But your parents," Lex protested.
"Lex," Kal said, moving into the room and taking the towel away from him. "They already know we've had sex and they know you're going to spend the night with me. That we're going to have sex again isn't hard to fathom." His hands skimmed over Lex's freshly cleaned body then almost regretfully covered him up in the robe and fastened it closed. It was too big on him, but Kal just smirked and rolled up the sleeves. "Besides, we should get them used to seeing you in El finery." Lex looked at the robe again and realized it was in the El colors with the El house symbol embroidered around each of the fastenings.
Lex was uncomfortably reminded of the time he'd been caught clomping around the penthouse in his father's shoes and one of his suits when he was seven. "You don't think that's premature?"
"Just for a private family dinner? No. If we were going out in public, yes, they'd have something to say about it."
Taking Kal's word for it, he let himself be led back downstairs. With the way the robe kept rubbing and brushing against him, he was half-hard by the time they reached the kitchen. Both Jor-El and Lara noticed his attire right away, but they both let it pass with nothing more than a raised eyebrow from Jor-El and a sour look from Lara, both aimed at Kal. Lex was apparently deemed innocent of the impropriety.
Conversation around the dinner table was fairly mundane. Lex and Kal were asked about school, Lara spoke of a grant she was applying for, and Jor-El spoke of an interview he gave that afternoon. All in all, Lex deemed it disappointingly boring for a Councillor's home. After dinner, Jor-El returned to his study, Lara vanished to someplace else, and Kal brought Lex into a room dominated by a pool table in the middle. "Do you play?" Kal asked, handing him a cue off the rack on the wall.
"Some," Lex downplayed his experience.
"Great, then I don't need to explain the rules and can get right to oogling your ass. You can break."
It wasn't so much a game of pool as it was extended flirting that bordered on foreplay. Kal particularly enjoyed brushing his fingers so that the smooth thin fabric of the robe got caught between Lex's ass cheeks. By the time they were down to four ball left on the table, Lex was fully erect and poking a tent against the front of his robe. Kal kept smirking at him too, and the next time he lined up his shot, Kal distracted him at the critical moment by reaching around his waist and just wrapping his fingers around Lex's dick. The cue ball flew off toward the far corner pocket, nowhere near the 3-ball he was aiming for, not that Lex noticed because Kal was molesting him through the robe, jacking him off on one side and probing a cloth encased finger against and just inside his hole on the other. Lex squirmed and cursed and threw his head from side to side as Kal didn't let up until as suddenly as he started he just stopped. He picked up his cue and took his next shot like nothing had just nearly happened.
The yellow striped ball sank into the nearest pocket as Lex panted and pulled the bunched fabric out of his ass. He'd nearly gotten himself composed again when the last stripe was dropped into a side pocket and Kal called the corner pocket for the eight. Lex was glad when it fell in because that meant the torture was over.
The next moment Lex was bent over the side of the table and he could feel cold air against his ass as the robe was flipped up and draped over his head. A whoosh of air meant Kal had run off somewhere but was already back, and the slick fingers that pushed inside him told him what Kal had gone to fetch. He was stretched quickly and the burn as they joined together was good and nothing at all like that first time. He'd already been on edge for so long that it was only Kal's second push into him that had Lex coming. It didn't take long after that, though, for Kal to get off.
He was lifted up, turned around, and sat back down on the side of the pool table before Kal unblinded him by pushing the robe off his head and letting it fall back to once more cover his backside. Lex looked down at the polished wood he was sitting on and touched the edge of the table. "I don't think I'll ever be able to play pool again without getting a hard-on."
Kal smirked. "Then we'll need to make a habit of it." He reached for the back of Lex's head and pulled them together for a gentle kiss. "I'll give you some time to recover, then we'll go to bed. Did you finish your homework?"
Lex shook his head. "I finished history just before your mother got home, but I still have chemistry." Kal lifted him off the side of the pool table and set him on the floor. "You just get off on showing me how strong you are, don't you?"
Kal laughed. "It's one of the advantages of having a human lover. Kyptonian girls can lift just as much as I can, so they don't find it impressive."
Shouldering or elbowing him would probably damage Lex more than Kal, so he settled for scowling. "You think I'm that kind of guy?"
"I know you're that kind of guy," Kal confirmed without any doubt. The next breath, Lex was pushed hard against the wall, Kal holding him so his feet were a few inches off the ground. A powerful kiss that left Lex breathless cut off his question, then he was put back down on his feet, his mind still trying to catch up. Kal smirked at him. "You find it hot when I sweep you around faster than you can keep up with."
Lex frowned, but couldn't come up with a good argument, so he just granted, "Fine, I'm that kind of guy. Just don't speed-read in front of me, because that will just make me angry."
Kal raised an eyebrow, "Really? Why?"
"Because I can't, and that's the only reason the Kryptonians in my class can outscore me on tests. Do you have any idea how fucking hard it is to keep up with people who can read the whole textbook in under a minute?"
The other eyebrow joined the first. "Bitter much?"
"You bet your fucking ass I'm bitter."
Kal grinned. "I don't have a fucking ass. That's what you've got."
Lex gave him the finger but had to smirk in wry appreciation of the turnaround.
"Nuh-uh," Kal taunted, "That's you again."
"Shut up or you won't get to later." But he was smiling again as they returned to the living room couch and reclaimed their earlier positions. After about twenty minutes on the chemistry homework, he looked over at Kal in concern. "That's the fourth time you've sworn at that book, what are you reading?"
"It's not the book," Kal grated irritably. "I'm trying not to speed read the assignment. It's increadibly tedious. I've only read six pages since we sat down and I've got thirty more to go. How much time do you spend on homework every night anyway?"
Lex shrugged. "Pretty much from when I get home to maybe an hour before bed, with time out for dinner. I'm rushing tonight. I only skimmed the history chapter and I'm skipping non-critical steps of work in the chemistry problems so I don't need to waste the time writing out the arithmetic that I can do in my head. Plus, not watching TV at the same time makes it go a little faster."
"Damn. When do you have time to hang out with friends?"
"What friends? When I'm not doing homework for school, I'm doing homework for Dad. He doesn't want me to 'forget my human roots' and insists I read and do research about human history, philosophy, and some classics. He's also talking about getting me to learn Japanese and French. I've already got books and tapes on English and Latin."
Kal stared. "And I thought my father was demanding. What do you do for fun?"
Lex shrugged. "Watch afternoon cartoons when Dad's not home. I fence and play chess and pool with Dad to 'sharpen my analytical skills' which can be fun when I win."
"Tomorrow," Kal stated in a tone of great determination as he pointed a finger at Lex, "I am going to teach you how to have fun."
"I thought today was pretty fun."
Kal sighed the sigh of long suffering. "Today was incredible and intense. It was not fun. Well, it was, but not the kind of fun I mean. Tomorrow will be fun. Speaking of today, I'm surprised your dad is letting you forgo all your studies to have sex."
Lex rolled his eyes. "He's straight enough and machiavellian enough to think I'm sacrificing my natural heterosexuality for future gain in status. I was careful not to let him think I planned to enjoy it."
"Are you? Giving up your heterosexuality, I mean?"
Shrugging, Lex shook his head. "I doubt it. At most, I could possibly be naturally bi. I'm not faking my attraction to you and the sex really is amazing." He smirked then, and fluttered his eyelashes, "Besides, you're so strong and manly that can't help but throw myself at you."
Kal grinned, his green eyes sparkling, "You mock, but you know it's true. Now, finish your homework and when you're done, you go ahead and throw yourself at me. I'll be over here flexing my muscles while I continue to torture myself with inane poetry written two thousand years ago."
"Read it out loud. I usually like poetry."
"I revoke any doubts I may have had about your genuine homosexuality."
"I see you've read all about the stereotypes. Now be a good boyfriend and read poetry to me so I can forgive you for not giving me candy or flowers on our first date."
For a moment, Kal gave him a narrowed-eyed look of deep consideration that Lex wasn't sure he liked or trusted, but then it was gone and Kal dramatically readied his book in front of him. "Now, remember, you asked for this, so don't blame me." Lex rolled his eyes and indicated he should get on with it.
As Lex suspected, Kal was making it sound far worse than it really was. The archaic words flowed very nicely in Kal's voice. Lex smiled and wished he could always do his chemistry homework to the works of long-dead Kryptonians.
When he finished the last question in the problem set, he put all his books and things away, zipped up his bag, and then climbed into Kal's lap as he continued to read. After a while, Kal lowered the book, much to Lex's disappointment. "That's the end of tonight's assignment. I'll read you more tomorrow, okay?"
Lex nodded, feeling strangely content and genuinely happy.
He did not dislodge Lex from his lap as he put his own books away, then shifted the bag off to the side. "I'm going to stand up now," he warned, sliding one arm under Lex's knees and bracing the other around his back.
Understanding that he was about to get carried again, Lex wrapped his arms around Kal's neck. "Okay." He wasn't disappointed. Kal stood up, bringing Lex up with him, and didn't so much as pause before heading toward the stairs. They didn't see either of Kal's parents en route to his room, and Kal kicked the door closed and locked it before lowering Lex onto the bed. It looked like the bedding had been changed since that afternoon, but Lex didn't ask about it. This was the Councillor's home. There were probably dozens of invisible servants hiding in the woodwork. Lex was cultured enough to know not to ask after them.
Kal undid the fastenings on Lex's robe and opened it, exposing him to the cool air. Lex slid his arms out of his sleeves, fully baring himself for Kal's examination. Kal undressed himself as well and Lex got his first chance to really drink in the sight. Kal was exquisite, the physical ideal. For long moments, they did nothing but stare at each other until Lex draped his arms over his head and drew up his knees then spread them apart. He was glad, though, that he hadn't seen Kal's fully engorged penis until after it had been inside him a couple of times. Now, he could appreciate it as it ought to be appreciated.
Kal's eyes flared satisfyingly and he took the invitation to kneel down between Lex's legs and touch. His hands started at Lex's ankles, then traced the line of his leg up to the knee, then down the outer thighs, over his hips, up his sides, and then Kal stopped, holding him just under the arms as he leaned in to devour Lex with a kiss. Lex took the opportunity to wrap his legs around Kal's waist and tangle his fingers into his hair.
Lex's vision was going black around the edges and he was begining to wonder if Kryptonians even needed lungs when the kiss broke. He gulped in air, but Kal didn't waste any time in attacking his jaw and then his neck. Lex squirmed under the assault, moaning and loving every second of it. Kal's hands were moving again, touching him, squeezing him, pinching him. Lex babbled, he had no idea what, but sounds were coming out of his mouth until Kal mercifully shut him up by pushing a finger past his lips. Momentarily confused by this move, it took Lex a little while before he decided the thing to do with it was suck it.
That was apparently the right choice because Kal hummed against his chest and began to suck at his nipples as if to reward him. So Lex sucked on the finger more eagerly and this evidently pleased Kal because Lex was given another one to suck on. Two was even better than one and Lex sucked and used his tongue and Kal liked it so much he gave Lex a third. Lex gave a muffled groan as Kal started fucking his navel with his tongue, and his cheeks were starting to hurt from amount of fingers in his mouth. Then he cried out as the fingers abruptly left him, only to cry out again as they rejoined him, except now they were pressing into his ass with only Lex's spit to slick them.
"Yeah," he encouraged, voice rough and broken as he rocked back onto the fingers. "Want you, Kal."
Kal let up on his navel and moved back up to engage their mouths once more. His tongue swept through like the Kryptonian Army, everywhere and unstoppable. Lex did the only thing a Traitor could. He surrendered and invited the invader deeper inside.
"Left the lube downstairs," Kal gasped when they again had to break apart to let Lex breath, "Not going to go get it now." The hand that wasn't in his ass closed around his cock and began working it, "Need to you come or I'm taking you dry right now." He punctuated the last word with a stab of fingertips against Lex's prostrate.
Lex exploded on cue. By the time his brain cleared, Kal was already inside him. Their bodies moved in concert as Kal's hands guided his hips up to meet each downward thrust. He grunted with the impact as Kal's balls slapped loud and hard against his ass and then his instincts finally kicked in and he used every point of leverage available to him to increase the intensity of their fucking. Kal moved in him, deep and hard and hot, and Lex just wanted more. Somehow, actually seeing Kal drive his cock into Lex's body, not to mention the look of intense lust and need on his face as he did so, sent Lex into a wild frenzy he couldn't even begin to control.
It was apparently contagious because Kal snarled and drove into Lex with renewed strength and vigor that probably should have hurt but Lex couldn't feel pain right now. All he could feel was Kal and he need more Kal. He screamed for more and Kal seemed to shimmer as he began to fuck in superspeed. Lex screamed and passed out as he climaxed.
