Alien Evolution (Part 8/9)

[sinderella81]

Title: Alien Evolution
Author:

cinderella81
Pairing: Clex
Rating: um ... start off G ... ends up R?
Disclaimer: Not mine ... I don't own them.
Summary: Lex helps Clark evolve
Warnings: If you don't like crossdressing, then skip on past this story

See if you can spot the livejournal cameos!!!

Thanks to miche_connor for the beta!

Previous Parts here!

Clark was waiting on the front porch when Lex pulled up that cold morning in late January. His parents had given their permission, with the warning to ‘be careful.’ Lex pulled up in a Porsche, Clark climbed in, and they were off.

 

“So, where are we off to?” Clark asked.

 

“Well, we are going to drop our stuff off at the Four Seasons, and then I thought we might go shopping. Finn is in town,” Lex said with a smile. Delphinea, otherwise known as Finn, was one of Lex’s best friends from his Club Zero days. They had both managed to survive, and remained good friends. Clark had met her, and thought she was a blast.

 

“Sounds good to me; what are you shopping for?”

 

“You,” Lex said slyly.

 

“Huh? Lex, what are you talking about?”

 

“You need some big boy clothes. All you wear are jeans, t-shirts, and most recently, sweaters. You need to expand your wardrobe. Also, if all of this experimenting is going to go where I think it is going, you are going to need a second wardrobe,” Lex declared with a gleam in his eyes. He turned, and saw a curious look in Clark’s eyes. Lex knew he had made the right decision to have a particular shop closed on Sunday. 

 

Their belongings made their way into their room, and Clark and Lex were on their way to some of the well known stores in Metropolis. Finn appeared, and Clark stared. He was strictly for boys only, more importantly, he was Lex-only, but Finn was gorgeous, and deserved to be stared at. She stood 5’10” with flaming red hair, bright green eyes, a figure to die for, and legs for days. Today, she was wearing a dark green leather mini skirt with a white men’s dress shirt.

 

“So, what are we doing today?” Finn asked with interest.

 

“Clark is getting some big boy clothes,” Lex said. Just as they were about to head for the first shop, a large group of women came upon them. Clark stood back as he watched Lex and Finn become lost in arms, as hugs were passed around. Finally, the hugs were done, and Lex put his attention back on Clark.

 

“Clark, these are the girls. Girls, this is Clark.” Clark glanced down the line of seven women. Each was incredibly beautiful. “Let me make introductions. The lovely woman on the end there is Michelle; some of her photographs are in the Metropolis Museum of Art, alongside some of Ashley’s paintings, the woman standing next to her. Next is Tasha, she directed the latest Christina Aguilera video. Maggie, she owns her own publishing company, Jenny has her own very successful TV show where she critiques all new movies in the theatre. Finally, there’s Shannon, a dancer with the Metropolis Ballet Company, and Cori, who just finished making a movie with Christian Bale and Brandon Routh.” 

 

Clark stood in awe. Every single woman in front of him was extremely wealthy and well known. They were all very successful in their chosen fields. “It’s a pleasure to meet you all.” He watched as all of women looked him up and down. 

 

“All right girls, it looks like we have a big project on our hands, so let’s get going,” Michelle said cheerfully.

 

Clark felt himself get dragged towards the nearest shop by the group of successful females. The next couple of hours passed by in a blur; each woman had their own opinion, and they each had specific ideas for how Clark should be dressed. He ended up trying on and buying a large variety of clothing. Thankfully, Finn seemed to be the harmonizer, and kept their hands off each other, but sadly not off him. Michelle kept running her fingers through his hair, Ashley had a fascination for his eyes, constantly complimenting them, and staring at them. Tasha kept running her fingers over his lips, Jenny just could not keep her hands off his abs, Shannon kept an iron grip on his arms, and Cori kept pinching his butt! Finally, Clark had enough. As they were paying for the last pile of clothes, Cori’s hand strayed towards his butt, yet again. 

 

“Excuse me, but if you could all keep your hands to yourself, I would be grateful. While I appreciate the fact that you all find me attractive, I am involved with Lex.”  The girls quickly got the hint from this firm but very polite speech and each gave Finn a thumbs-up sign, signaling that Clark has passed The Test. Finn nodded, and passed the message onto Lex, who was standing outside the dressing rooms.   The girls, Clark, and Lex made their way to a nearby café for a late lunch; they didn’t need to worry about the clothes, they were being delivered to mansion in Smallville on Monday. 

 

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The next day was just for Clark, Lex, and Finn. She was tagging along as a consultant. Clark really didn’t know where they were going, but he had an idea. He saw Finn carrying a small indiscreet black bag with her, which made him curious. The car dropped them off in front of a closed shop called ‘Torrid.’ 

 

“Lex, why are we here? They’re closed,” Clark said, peering through the windows, and noticed that the store was filled with girl clothes.

 

“They are closed to everyone but us today,” Lex said with a smile, and motioned for the sales clerk inside to let them in. Clark followed Lex and Finn inside, and stopped just inside the door.

 

“C’mon cutie; there are tons of things here that I am just dying to see you in,” Finn said with a large grin. Lex stood next and watched as Finn pulled Clark through the store, pulling item after item off the racks, handing them to the girl waiting on them. At first, Clark was wary, and let Lex and Finn do all the choosing. But after a little bit, Clark got into it, and began giving his opinion. He finally headed to the dressing room, with Finn and Lex in tow.

 

“Now, we can try with the stuff I have in the little black bag, or not? What do you want to do?” Finn asked Clark.

 

“What’s in the bag?”

 

“A gaff, a bra, and some breast forms,” Lex answered for Finn. “But, I think you can probably pull it off without needing any of this.” Lex tossed the bag on the floor next to the pile of shoes that had made their way into the dressing room. Both Lex and Finn stood expectantly in front of the open dressing room door, waiting for Clark to start changing. When Clark realized that they weren’t moving, he sighed, and began to get undressed. Soon, he was standing barefoot and shirtless in just his jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and as he began to take them off, he heard Lex’s gasp. Clark looked down, and realized that Lex hadn’t known he was wearing the purple underwear. He looked up at Lex, and smiled a mischievous grin. Lex laughed, and handed him the first outfit.  

 

A couple of hours later, Clark, Lex and Finn were headed to the movies. Clark now had a complete second wardrobe, which was going to be sent to the mansion. Clark loved the two sets of clothes that Lex had bought for him. He never thought he'd have two separate sets of clothes--boys' and girls'--and he was excited about wearing all of them. Two sets of clothes, two identities. He might not wear the girls' clothes in Smallville without creating heart attacks, but there was nothing to stop him from wearing them around Metropolis with Lex. It was an exhilarating thought.

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Clark and Lex had left for the mansion after watching the movie with Finn, since Clark had school the next day, and now they were home, and Clark eagerly followed Lex through the mansion to the bedroom. The second they entered the bedroom, Clark found himself pushed against the door with Lex’s tongue and lips attacking him.

 

“God, do you know how turned on I am, knowing that you were wearing panties this whole weekend? When did you get them?” Lex said between kisses. 

 

“Chloe helped me get them. I told her everything, and she’s cool with it,” Clark said, burying his head in Lex’s shoulder. 

 

“She will be aptly rewarded for helping you,” Lex said, grinning into Clark’s hair. His hands strayed down to Clark’s ass, stroking it through the lace of Clark’s underwear.

 

“Lex, we spent all last night ‘marking our territory’ all over the hotel room,” Clark said with a cheeky smile. Lex smiled at the memory, and pinched Clark’s ass. “Tonight; Lex, tonight will you just hold me?” Lex looked into the incredible trust, innocence and love that showed in Clark’s eyes, and gently walked him to the bed. He laid down, and pulled Clark down with him. Clark laid his head on Lex’s chest, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

 

Lex pulled the sheets and blankets up, and watched his angel sleep. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. This kind, caring, attractive, smart, funny, and adventurous man lying with him was all his, and he had no intention of ever letting him go. 

 

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After that eventful weekend, Clark led a double life. He was the fashionable boyfriend of Lex Luthor in Smallville, and the mysterious woman at Lex’s side in Metropolis. They were very careful to remain discreet in Metropolis, because they wanted to avoid any and all drama that would come with any sort of revelation regarding their relationship. It simply made their complicated lives a little easier.

 

Clark was very much the popular man at school. When he showed up in his new clothes, added to his new hair, he got everyone’s attention, and held it. That first week, many guys and girls were found running into random objects any time Clark was around. Clark and Chloe would just laugh. She had become his biggest confidant next to Lex, and he valued her friendship. 

 

Clark loved the idea that he was living this almost double life. In Smallville, he was Clark, the boyfriend. In Metropolis, he was Kira, Lex’s mysterious companion. Clark sat contemplating his wonderful life one Saturday night in March while in a club in Metropolis with Lex. 

 

“Kira?” Clark looked up to see Lex standing in front of him. Lex was wearing a dark blue silk shirt, and black leather pants, which matched Clark’s dark blue halter dress. “Would you care to dance?”

 

“I would love to,” Clark said, taking Lex’s hand and allowing him to lead them out onto the dance floor. He immediately wrapped himself around Lex, swaying to the slow beat of the song. They were completely oblivious to everything around them, till Lex felt a tap on his shoulder.

 

“Lex Luthor?” Lex turned to see a petite girl with a red pixie cut and dark brown eyes staring at him. “It’s Becky, from the Talon?”

 

“Oh, of course. What are you doing here?”

 

“I heard this was the place to be, so I dragged my boyfriend here with me.” She peered around Lex to see who he was dancing with. Clark chose that moment to lift his head, and he turned and looked right at Becky. 

 

“Oh! You’re –“

 

“Becky, this is Kira,” Lex said, pinning Becky with a steely glare.

 

“No one in Smallville knows, do they?” Becky asked, looking at Clark.

 

“No, and we would really like to keep it that way,” Clark said, with a casual flip of his hair.

 

“Oh I swear, I won’t tell anyone. Your secret is safe with me,” Becky said, with a grin. “You look really good Kira,” she said, and then faded into the crowd.

 

Clark and Lex melded back together. “Do you really think she’ll keep our secret?” Lex asked. 

 

“Oh, she’ll keep it. She’s not one to spread secrets or gossip,” Clark reassured Lex, and kissed him on the tip of his nose. Lex sighed, relaxed, and enjoyed their dance. 

 

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“All right Clark, what do you think; pink or purple?” Chloe asked Clark, holding up two dresses in front of her. Prom was about a month away, and Chloe wanted to get ahead of the game dress-wise. Clark turned to look at her, and grimaced. “Hell no to the pink one, but the purple has definite possibilities.” Chloe grinned, and placed the pink one back on the rack.  “So, what are you going to do about prom, Clark?”

 

“I don’t really know. The principal won’t let Lex and I go together to prom. I don’t wanna go unless Lex is with me,” Clark said forlornly.

 

“Well, you could always go stag, and have Lex sign up to be a chaperone,” Chloe suggested.

 

“Yeah, but then we wouldn’t be able to dance together. If I am going to prom, I want to be able to dance with my boyfriend,” Clark said. He looked at Chloe, and saw that she had an odd glint in her eyes. “What are you thinking?”

 

Chloe put the purple dress back on the rack. “C’mon, I have an awesome idea. We need to go talk to Lex.” Clark, curious, followed her to his truck, where they drove over to the mansion. 

 

They found Lex sitting behind his desk. He saw Chloe and Clark enter, and immediately stood, and left his desk to give Clark a kiss. “Chloe, Clark, to what do I owe the extreme pleasure of having you grace my office with your presence today?” he asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. 

 

“I have no idea.  Chloe and I were talking about prom, and how you and I wouldn’t be able to dance together, and then she got that glint in her eyes, and got me to drive us over here. She says she has, in her words ‘an awesome idea.’” 

 

Lex turned to Chloe. “So Chloe, what is your solution to our conundrum?” 

 

Chloe turned to Clark. “Lex goes as a chaperone, and convinces the principal to let him bring a date of his own. I’m sure, with a little push, he’ll let you,” she finished, turning to Lex and giving him a bright smile. 

 

“And just who do you figure for my date?” Lex asked, intrigued. He had an idea of where Chloe was going with this, but he wanted to hear her say it.

 

“Why Kira, of course!” Chloe said with a large smile. Lex returned her smile, and watched Clark’s eyes go wide.

 

“You can’t be serious?” Clark exclaimed.

 

“Why not; no one here knows that you’re Kira, and you’d knock their socks off!” Chloe said, giving Clark an appraising gaze. She was one of the few who had seen him as Kira, and she had never seen a more beautiful woman. As Clark, he was kind of bumbling, though he had become more graceful since Lex had come into his life, and boosted his confidence. But Kira was feminine and graceful, and no one in Metropolis (besides Becky) had ever made him. 

 

“I don’t know, Chloe. What happens if we’re at the prom together, and someone finds us out; someone like the principal?” 

 

“So what? You enjoy the dance for a little bit, get to dance together, then if you get found out, you guys can go back to the mansion and have prom night,” Chloe exclaimed with a cheeky grin. Clark flicked her on the arm. 

 

“You know, it might just work. I think the principal did say something about needing chaperones, and I’m sure he won’t say no to me bringing a date,” Lex said slowly.

 

“Do you think we could actually pull it off?” Clark asked. 

 

“Hell yes! I wouldn’t have suggested it if I didn’t think it would work,” Chloe said. 

 

“Do you think the principal is still in his office?” Lex asked mischievously. When he saw Chloe’s telling grin, he picked up the phone, and dialed the school. “Hello, this is Lex Luthor. I understand that you are still looking for chaperones for the prom, and I want to help you out ….. Yes I understand that this is a school function … No I don’t plan to bring the press with me, but I would like to bring a date ….. Yes, I understand that this is a school function” (Lex rolled his eyes) “My date is female …. Of course, I understand …. Yes, I’ll see you there.” Lex grinned and hung up the phone.

 

“He agreed to it?” Clark asked.

 

“Yes, I just can’t bring the press with me, and my date has to be female,” Lex said with a grin.

 

“Oh my gosh, this is just so exciting?” Chloe said, bouncing slightly. 

 

“Chloe, you and Clark are going to be treated to the best prom experience,” Lex said with an earnest smile. 

 

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The next month was filled with plans and fittings, for both Clark and Chloe. At least once a week, Chloe and Clark were at the mansion, either trying on their gowns, or discussing hair and makeup. The day of prom arrived, and Chloe and Clark were at the mansion bright and early. Lex, Clark and Chloe at breakfast together, and then played a couple of games of pool, before Lex led Clark and Chloe to the upstairs ballroom where stylists and makeup artists sat ready. 

 

Clark and Chloe sat chatting as they sat down and were attacked by the hairstylists first. Clark and Chloe sat chatting as they got their hair done. Chloe ended up with a very sleek up do with lavender placed sporadically throughout, and Clark’s hair was straightened, with the ends curled under around his face. The stylist had placed a small braid at either temple, meeting in the back with a clasp with sapphires and fire opals. 

 

Makeup was done quickly, efficiently, and expertly. Clark and Chloe came out looking stunning. They quickly got into their gowns; Chloe into her beautiful lavender Grecian style gown and lavender lace up heels, and Clark into his deep turquoise halter gown, with white sandal style heels. 

 

They entered the dining room, and had a sumptuous feast with Lex. All of them were eating, and laughing, and telling stories about what they thought the reactions would be at the high school. Dinner ended, and Chloe and Clark grabbed their wraps and purses, and headed with Lex for the limo, and soon they were off to the prom.

 

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The gym was dark, and Lex, Chloe, and Clark’s appearance barely registered. Everyone was too busy dancing or chatting. Chloe immediately went over to the DJ to request ‘a song that people could actually dance to’ while Lex and Clark made their way to the dance floor to share a slow dance. Lex grinned as he saw every man and teenage boy follow Clark. He saw Jason standing on the sidelines, and Lana standing a couple of feet away from him, both of them watching with curiosity.

 

The dance finished, and Clark and Lex made their way to a table. Everyone kept coming over to the table, wanting to know who Lex’s gorgeous date was. Lex introduced Clark as Kira, a close friend from Metropolis. Kira charmed every single person who walked up to the table, and not one of them ever guessed that Kira was really Clark. 

 

The night went so fast, and soon one of the teachers was on stage about to announce prom Queen and King. Some football player was crowned King, and Clark watched him high five his teammates and make his way up to the stage. Clark sat next to Lex, just wanting the night to be over. They had danced enough dances, and Clark wanted a prom night. He was concentrating so hard on imagining prom night; he almost missed the announcement of prom Queen.

 

“And our Prom Queen is … Kira?” the teacher looked confused as he read the name.

 

Clark looked over at Lex in awe. Lex smiled, and helped him to his feet, and escorted him to the stage, where the teacher placed a tiara on his head, and handed him a bouquet of roses. Clark stood there for a second, then smiled, waved, and left the stage. Lex grabbed him around the waist, and placed a quick kiss on his lips. Lex escorted him back to their table, where they immediately began laughing. 

 

Lana made her way over to Lex’s table. She hadn’t met this Kira woman yet, but she was curious. So, she strode over to the table, and stuck out her hand.

 

“Hello Kira, nice to meet you,” Lana said carefully. 

 

“Hello Lana,” Clark said with a smile. Clark watched her face and saw the confusion clouding her eyes. “You really don’t know, do you?”

 

“Know what? Did Lex or Chloe tell you who I am?”

 

Clark stared at her big hair, too big eyes, and governess-like dress. He rolled his eyes when the confusion failed to clear. “Oh for cryin’ out loud Lana! You mean to tell me you have no idea who I am? I have lived next door to you for as long as I can remember.” He grinned as the confusion cleared, and shock replaced it.

 

“C-Clark?” Lana stuttered. Clark nodded, and Lex and Chloe grinned. They all could see the battle going on behind her eyes. Lana bounced between wanting to berate Clark for doing something so vulgar, and wanting to gush over his dress and accessories. Clark watched her edge closer to the table, but just as she was about to ask about Clark’s dress, Jason came ambling over.

 

“Lex, who is this stunning creature?” Jason asked, giving Clark a once over.

 

“This is Kira, a dear friend of mine from Metropolis,” Lex said smoothly, taking Clark’s hand in his, and kissing his fingertips. Jason looked at Lana, and saw a weird expression in her eyes. Lex watched as Lana made head motions over to Clark and himself. 

 

“Doesn’t Kira remind you of someone?” Lana asked, deciding not to squeal of the dress, but to expose Clark and Lex. 

 

Jason took a step closer, and looked again at Kira. Suddenly, recognition shown on Jason’s face. “Mr. Kent, is that you?” Jason looked like he was about to throw up. He motioned to Lana, and made his way over to the principal. 

 

“I think this is the time to make our exit,” Lex said, standing and taking Clark’s hand. 

 

“Do you think we’re gonna get caught?” Clark asked warily.

 

“Please; no one is going to believe that Kira is really a guy. You charmed everyone’s socks off; you won prom queen for cryin’ out loud. Plus, who would believe Coach Teague and Lana Lang?” Chloe finished with a grin. 

 

“You’re right. Kira, your chariot waits. Chloe, I’m sure you can find a ride home,” Lex said. Chloe grinned, and watched as Lex took Clark’s hand, and led him to the limo, and back to the mansion.

 

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They wasted no time making their way up to the master bedroom. Lex quickly stripped down, and then made his way over to Clark. He helped Clark disrobe, tossing the dress on the floor next to his tux. Clark slipped out of his shoes, and then removed his stockings and garter belt. He was standing before Lex in just his teal panties and crown. Lex gave Clark a grin as he removed his panties. Lex led Clark over to the bed, where they laid down, facing each other. 

 

“You know, you really don’t need this to show that you are fabulous; you are wonderful just they way you are,” Lex said softly, removing Clark’s crown and placing it on the nightstand. Clark leaned in, and placed his lips on Lex’s collarbone, sucking across his chest. 

 

“As Queen,” Clark murmured, “I demand that you fuck me.” 

 

“As Queen?” Lex said with a grin. “Well then, I must do as my Queen commands.”

 

Clark laughed and let Lex maneuver him onto his stomach. He felt Lex straddle his thighs, and then lost all concept of thought as Lex entered him. 

 

“Are you happy?” Lex asked moments later as they basked in the afterglow.

 

“Extremely happy; I think I finally know who I am.” Clark said, leaning into Lex’s touch. 

 

“Really; and who are you?” Lex asked with a smile.

 

“I’m Clark, and I’m Kira, and I’m yours,” Clark said, placing his lips against Lex’s. 

 

They lay together, and watched the stars through the window as they drifted off to sleep.