sinderella81 | Fic: Luck

Title: Luck
Author:

cinderella81
Pairing: Clex
Rating: R for teh sex
Disclaimer: Not mine, I just like to play!
Warnings: St Paddy's Day schmoop and PWP
Summary: a prompt from

arianstarr: Clark brings Lex a Shamrock plant and winds up wearing it on his head. (lex upends it on his head for a reason of your choosing) ... Here's what I got.

“Clark, what is that in your hands?” Lex looked up and found Clark standing in the doorway. Lex was distracted by the obscenely tight dark green shirt and blue jeans Clark was wearing and it took him a moment to notice that Clark was holding a pot with a plant of some sort in his hands.

“It’s a four leaf clover. It’s supposed to bring its owner good luck,” Clark said, walking towards the desk.

“Clark, you are not putting that on my desk,” Lex said, glaring at Clark. “You know I love you, but I will not have that shrub on my desk.”

“But Lex, it’s a gift for you. Where am I supposed to put it?” Clark asked with a pout.

“Go and give it to the gardener and let him plant it somewhere far away. But if you put it on my desk I’m not responsible for what might happen,” Lex replied evenly. Clark grinned evilly, walked over to the desk and placed the potted plant firmly on the desk. Clark stood there for a moment, smirk firmly in place, watching Lex. Lex quietly clicked a couple of keys on his laptop, closed it and walked around the desk. He stared at the potted shamrock for a moment before picking it up and upending it on Clark’s head. Clark stood there for a moment, soil and shamrock covering his head, before bursting in laughter. He grabbed Lex around the waist and pulled him into a deep kiss.

“Clark, you’re getting me all dirty,” Lex said when Clark finally broke the kiss.

“Then we’ll just have to go upstairs and get clean,” Clark said with a devilish smile, stripped off his shirt and dropped in on the floor.

“That sounds like a very good idea,” Lex said with a smile. He stripped off his tie, dropped it on the ground and followed Clark upstairs; they both needed to get clean.

Clark sped upstairs and was already in the shower when Lex made it up there. Lex quickly stripped and joined his lover. Lex grabbed the shampoo and immediately began to work it through Clark’s hair, smiling when he heard Clark moan. Lex worked the shampoo through, kissing and nibbling at Clark’s neck.

“Mmm … that feels so good,” Clark moaned.

“I know,” Lex said, reaching around for the shower gel. He slathered some on his hard cock and pushed Clark against the wall. Clark braced his hands on the wall and waited. Lex slammed into him and Clark moaned. Lex wrapped a hand around Clark’s had cock and stroked in tandem with his thrusts. Two jerks later and they were both coming hard. They washed each other lovingly, reveling in the touch of each other’s hands.

“I’m so lucky,” Lex said, kissing Clark on the cheek.

“See? The clover did bring you luck,” Clark said with a cheeky smile.

“I was lucky long before the clover,” Lex said softly. Clark smiled.

“Happy St. Patrick’s Day,” Clark said.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Lex said with a chuckle. “Love you,” he said softly.

“Love you too,” Clark replied.