home is where your heart is (Ryland Grace x Reader)
Reader:ย gender neutral
/SFW Ryland Graceย x GN!Reader/
A/N:ย Helloo! I'm back and I'm obsessed with Ryan Gosling again lol BUT OMG THIS MOVIE IS SO GOOD?? Anyway, I love Grace so much, he deserves all the love in the world :') hope you like this one!
Warnings:ย Grace and Reader are more platonic than anything in this one but I could always write more, so much fluff omg, use of y/n, OC named Dan and he's a jerk
Word Count: 1.7k
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When you arrived in Erid, Ryland Grace didn't know whether to thank the heavens or pretend to be dead so he wouldn't have to deal with it all. He hadn't seen a human in so long, so he was thrilled but obviously wary.
You and your colleague Dan were sent on a mission to gather information about the planet and its inhabitants, but also to bring Grace back. That idea did not please the middle school teacher at all.
Grace thanked you profoundly, but ultimately decided to decline your offer. He had found a home in Erid, and all eridians had already welcomed him on their planet.
"What do you mean?" Dan said with a look of complete confusion on his face. "You don't want to go back? To your home planet? We came all the way here to bring you back!" Confusion turned into indignation as you suddenly found yourself in between the two, putting a hand on Grace's shoulder.
"Dan, it's alright... that's not our only objective here, remember? Grace can stay, if he so chooses." You looked at Ryland, offering a smile that he shyly offered back. "It's ok."
"What do you mean it's ok?!" Dan continued, now fully screaming at you. That was the queue Grace needed to scoot away, leaving you to deal with the angered pilot.
The touch on his shoulder, the smile you gave him... that was enough to make him like you, thinking about your calmness and how understanding you were to him.
At that point, Ryland concluded that You = Good and Dan = Bad, so he gave up on trying to befriend the other astronaut and focused on you instead. He found himself craving your attention more and more, and that scared his timid heart.
"Hm, so... you're a scientist?" Grace asked while you were collecting samples from the beach the eridians made for him.
"Yes! I'm a biologist, just like you, Dr. Grace."
Dr. Grace. That made him blush for some reason. It had been way too long since someone gave him any type of recognition, and you were just so... nice to him.
Ryland showed you all of the environment Rocky and his family had built, explaining to you about the atmosphere and how they managed to mimic Earth's fresh air. You found all that very fascinating, but had to admit Grace's presence was, to say the least, very endearing. You were captivated by him.
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A couple of months had passed since your arrival, and your friendship with Grace had only grown with time. You, Grace, Rocky, and Adrian hung out so much that it turned into a routine!
The thing was, you and Ryland understood each other without even saying anything, just your expressions were enough to communicate that something funny (Rocky telling a joke) or annoying (Dan saying something stupid) was happening.
It was a breath of fresh air to finally be understood, to finally be seen.
In the meantime, Dan got himself occupied with your ship, calculating the trip back and making adjustments on the panels... things you didn't quite understand.
One day, the three of you had to reunite. Dan was grumpy as usual, but Rocky was there next to Grace to cheer things up.
"And that's how Grace Rocky saved stars!" Rocky concluded the story, retelling all of their journey.
You looked at Grace in absolute awe, to discover that he was already deciphering your expressions. You smiled.
"That is amazing, Rocky! Whoa, you both are so brave... you are heroes." You claimed, noticing Ryland looking down at his fidgeting hands.
"Rocky gave me hope... a reason, y'know?" Grace seemed nervous when he looked at you again, and as you were about to reassure him, you were cut off by your colleague.
"So humanity wasn't a reason enough?" Dan had a sarcastic tone that irritated you profoundly. Before Grace could speak, you had already formed a sentence.
"Not if he was surrounded by pricks like you." You got up and left, suddenly triggered by your coworker's insensitivity.
"Bad. Bad. Statement." Rocky said to Grace as they both watched Dan roll his eyes and leave in the opposite direction you did. "Grace fix. Question?"
"Yeah, I'll try, buddy." The teacher stood up, taking a deep breath before going after you.
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You were at the beach next to Grace's house, sitting on the sand as you watched the waves crash by. You seemed like you've been crying.
"May I?" He calmly said.
You nodded before Grace finally sat next to you.
"What happened? I mean, I appreciate you defending me, but you seemed really upset." He continued, adjusting his glasses.
"It's just..." You contemplated telling some ridiculous lie, but ended up telling him the truth. "I didn't have a reason either. Don't have a family, a loved one, friends, nothing. It's just me. And sometimes it gets lonely, but we have to do what we need to do, even if it makes us scared."
You paused to look at him, his pretty blue eyes shining bright through the lenses, blond hair messy with the fabricated wind. He never looked so beautiful.
"Then why did you come here? Don't get me wrong, I really appreciate that you did, but it had to be a big sacrifice for you... You lost what, 10 years of your life on Earth?"
"Yeah... I mean, Stratt said I was best suited for the mission. Dan disagreed, but I was chosen anyway."
"Wait. Stratt? Like, Eva Stratt?" Grace said in disbelief.
"Yes! She's a little older now, but her leadership is still admirable. She also said..." You paused, finding the best words to say. "She said I reminded her of you. She told me to take good care of you."
A smile formed on Ryland's face before tears started shedding from his eyelids. He quickly wiped them up, sniffing a bit as he did. "T-Thank you, (y/n). I reallyโ"
"Grace! (y/n)!" Rocky came running in your direction, seeming agitated. "Dan left with rocket! Statement!"
You and Grace looked at each other in horror, getting up immediately and running towards the base Adrian had made for your research. Upon arriving there, you found the place completely empty.
"He... he took all of my stuff." You whispered in disbelief. "That son of a bitch!"
"Wait, did he actually leave you here?" Ryland said, holding both of your arms to steady you.
"Y-Yes... I'm, I'm so sorry, Grace..." You mumbled, eyes filling up with tears.
"Wait, no. No, don't be sorry, (y/n), it's ok." He pulled you into a hug, whispering affirmations into your ear. "It's going to be ok, hm?"
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After you calmed down, Grace took you into his house and made you some tea, sitting right next to you.
"I still got the original Hail Mary ship in orbit, it's fueled and everything..." He said to you, and something in his eyes seemed a bit sad. "If you'd like to go home, which I would understand, you can... just so you know."
You contemplated the idea, but at last decided to express something you wanted to say since you met Grace. "If it isn't an inconvenience for you, I would like to stay here."
His eyes brightened with joy, and he couldn't help but laugh at your statement. "Inconvenience?! You?! (y/n), you're the best thing that could've happened to me."
And then you both laughed, the skin of your fingers touched each other's as sizzling energy rushed to the contact. You felt like teenagers again, nervous at the connection.
"You're also the best thing that could've happened to me, Dr. Grace." Your brave heart decided to turn the modest contact into a full hand-holding situation, and for your delight, he reciprocated.
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Rocky and Adrian had expanded the house so you could live with Grace, everything was going great, but you still had nightmares.
You woke up with a mixture of a scream and an inhale, trying to breathe as you recovered from the bad dream. Three knocks were heard from your door shortly after, it was Grace.
"(y/n)? Are you alright?" Ryland was wearing his pj's, barefoot, and no glasses.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine. Just a nightmare." You said sitting up in bed, trying to catch a glimpse of his expression in the dark. "Sorry I woke you up."
"No, no... that's fine. Wanna talk about it?" Grace sat by your side, tucking his feet in the covers.
"Hm..." You were a little embarrassed, but trusted him enough to tell him about what was bothering you. "Since I was drafted to my mission, I keep having this dream. I go to space, and I end up outside the ship in my suit, all alone. There's no one there to save me, no one there to help me get inside the ship again. I'm stranded, helpless, and lonely..."
Grace listened to you carefully, holding your hand while you poured your heart out.
"That's the way I felt before I met you. Now, I don't feel so alone, but... I still get these nightmares for some reason." You squeezed his palm as you smiled half-heartedly, hoping he would understand.
A few moments passed in comfortable silence before Grace spoke timidly. "Maybe if we slept next to each other, y'know... in the same bed?" It was too dark to analyze your expression, so he quickly proposed another solution. "Or I could watch you sleep, as eridians do! Wait, that's a bit creepy, isn't it?"
You laughed, leaning in to give him a little kiss on the cheek. "It's not creepy, but I still prefer sleeping by your side."
If you had night vision, you would be able to see him blushing profoundly. "Ok, ok, I'm happy with that conclusion! Scoot over."
And so you did, lying on your bed facing Ryland as he made himself comfy. The tips of your noses were almost touching, and you could feel each other's breath as he found your hand under the covers.
"Good night, (y/n). I'm... I'm glad I have you here with me..."
You could tell he was already half asleep, but it didn't matter.
"Good night, Grace. I'm happy I have you as well. You're... very special."
Drawing circles with your thumb on the skin of his hand, you slowly drifted to sleep. But before you closed your eyes, you could faintly tell the outline of a very big smile on Ryland's face.
home is where your heart is (Ryland Grace x Reader)
Reader:ย gender neutral
/SFW Ryland Graceย x GN!Reader/
A/N:ย Helloo! I'm back and I'm obsessed with Ryan Gosling again lol BUT OMG THIS MOVIE IS SO GOOD?? Anyway, I love Grace so much, he deserves all the love in the world :') hope you like this one!
Warnings:ย Grace and Reader are more platonic than anything in this one but I could always write more, so much fluff omg, use of y/n, OC named Dan and he's a jerk
Word Count: 1.7k
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When you arrived in Erid, Ryland Grace didn't know whether to thank the heavens or pretend to be dead so he wouldn't have to deal with it all. He hadn't seen a human in so long, so he was thrilled but obviously wary.
You and your colleague Dan were sent on a mission to gather information about the planet and its inhabitants, but also to bring Grace back. That idea did not please the middle school teacher at all.
Grace thanked you profoundly, but ultimately decided to decline your offer. He had found a home in Erid, and all eridians had already welcomed him on their planet.
"What do you mean?" Dan said with a look of complete confusion on his face. "You don't want to go back? To your home planet? We came all the way here to bring you back!" Confusion turned into indignation as you suddenly found yourself in between the two, putting a hand on Grace's shoulder.
"Dan, it's alright... that's not our only objective here, remember? Grace can stay, if he so chooses." You looked at Ryland, offering a smile that he shyly offered back. "It's ok."
"What do you mean it's ok?!" Dan continued, now fully screaming at you. That was the queue Grace needed to scoot away, leaving you to deal with the angered pilot.
The touch on his shoulder, the smile you gave him... that was enough to make him like you, thinking about your calmness and how understanding you were to him.
At that point, Ryland concluded that You = Good and Dan = Bad, so he gave up on trying to befriend the other astronaut and focused on you instead. He found himself craving your attention more and more, and that scared his timid heart.
"Hm, so... you're a scientist?" Grace asked while you were collecting samples from the beach the eridians made for him.
"Yes! I'm a biologist, just like you, Dr. Grace."
Dr. Grace. That made him blush for some reason. It had been way too long since someone gave him any type of recognition, and you were just so... nice to him.
Ryland showed you all of the environment Rocky and his family had built, explaining to you about the atmosphere and how they managed to mimic Earth's fresh air. You found all that very fascinating, but had to admit Grace's presence was, to say the least, very endearing. You were captivated by him.
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A couple of months had passed since your arrival, and your friendship with Grace had only grown with time. You, Grace, Rocky, and Adrian hung out so much that it turned into a routine!
The thing was, you and Ryland understood each other without even saying anything, just your expressions were enough to communicate that something funny (Rocky telling a joke) or annoying (Dan saying something stupid) was happening.
It was a breath of fresh air to finally be understood, to finally be seen.
In the meantime, Dan got himself occupied with your ship, calculating the trip back and making adjustments on the panels... things you didn't quite understand.
One day, the three of you had to reunite. Dan was grumpy as usual, but Rocky was there next to Grace to cheer things up.
"And that's how Grace Rocky saved stars!" Rocky concluded the story, retelling all of their journey.
You looked at Grace in absolute awe, to discover that he was already deciphering your expressions. You smiled.
"That is amazing, Rocky! Whoa, you both are so brave... you are heroes." You claimed, noticing Ryland looking down at his fidgeting hands.
"Rocky gave me hope... a reason, y'know?" Grace seemed nervous when he looked at you again, and as you were about to reassure him, you were cut off by your colleague.
"So humanity wasn't a reason enough?" Dan had a sarcastic tone that irritated you profoundly. Before Grace could speak, you had already formed a sentence.
"Not if he was surrounded by pricks like you." You got up and left, suddenly triggered by your coworker's insensitivity.
"Bad. Bad. Statement." Rocky said to Grace as they both watched Dan roll his eyes and leave in the opposite direction you did. "Grace fix. Question?"
"Yeah, I'll try, buddy." The teacher stood up, taking a deep breath before going after you.
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You were at the beach next to Grace's house, sitting on the sand as you watched the waves crash by. You seemed like you've been crying.
"May I?" He calmly said.
You nodded before Grace finally sat next to you.
"What happened? I mean, I appreciate you defending me, but you seemed really upset." He continued, adjusting his glasses.
"It's just..." You contemplated telling some ridiculous lie, but ended up telling him the truth. "I didn't have a reason either. Don't have a family, a loved one, friends, nothing. It's just me. And sometimes it gets lonely, but we have to do what we need to do, even if it makes us scared."
You paused to look at him, his pretty blue eyes shining bright through the lenses, blond hair messy with the fabricated wind. He never looked so beautiful.
"Then why did you come here? Don't get me wrong, I really appreciate that you did, but it had to be a big sacrifice for you... You lost what, 10 years of your life on Earth?"
"Yeah... I mean, Stratt said I was best suited for the mission. Dan disagreed, but I was chosen anyway."
"Wait. Stratt? Like, Eva Stratt?" Grace said in disbelief.
"Yes! She's a little older now, but her leadership is still admirable. She also said..." You paused, finding the best words to say. "She said I reminded her of you. She told me to take good care of you."
A smile formed on Ryland's face before tears started shedding from his eyelids. He quickly wiped them up, sniffing a bit as he did. "T-Thank you, (y/n). I reallyโ"
"Grace! (y/n)!" Rocky came running in your direction, seeming agitated. "Dan left with rocket! Statement!"
You and Grace looked at each other in horror, getting up immediately and running towards the base Adrian had made for your research. Upon arriving there, you found the place completely empty.
"He... he took all of my stuff." You whispered in disbelief. "That son of a bitch!"
"Wait, did he actually leave you here?" Ryland said, holding both of your arms to steady you.
"Y-Yes... I'm, I'm so sorry, Grace..." You mumbled, eyes filling up with tears.
"Wait, no. No, don't be sorry, (y/n), it's ok." He pulled you into a hug, whispering affirmations into your ear. "It's going to be ok, hm?"
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After you calmed down, Grace took you into his house and made you some tea, sitting right next to you.
"I still got the original Hail Mary ship in orbit, it's fueled and everything..." He said to you, and something in his eyes seemed a bit sad. "If you'd like to go home, which I would understand, you can... just so you know."
You contemplated the idea, but at last decided to express something you wanted to say since you met Grace. "If it isn't an inconvenience for you, I would like to stay here."
His eyes brightened with joy, and he couldn't help but laugh at your statement. "Inconvenience?! You?! (y/n), you're the best thing that could've happened to me."
And then you both laughed, the skin of your fingers touched each other's as sizzling energy rushed to the contact. You felt like teenagers again, nervous at the connection.
"You're also the best thing that could've happened to me, Dr. Grace." Your brave heart decided to turn the modest contact into a full hand-holding situation, and for your delight, he reciprocated.
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Rocky and Adrian had expanded the house so you could live with Grace, everything was going great, but you still had nightmares.
You woke up with a mixture of a scream and an inhale, trying to breathe as you recovered from the bad dream. Three knocks were heard from your door shortly after, it was Grace.
"(y/n)? Are you alright?" Ryland was wearing his pj's, barefoot, and no glasses.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine. Just a nightmare." You said sitting up in bed, trying to catch a glimpse of his expression in the dark. "Sorry I woke you up."
"No, no... that's fine. Wanna talk about it?" Grace sat by your side, tucking his feet in the covers.
"Hm..." You were a little embarrassed, but trusted him enough to tell him about what was bothering you. "Since I was drafted to my mission, I keep having this dream. I go to space, and I end up outside the ship in my suit, all alone. There's no one there to save me, no one there to help me get inside the ship again. I'm stranded, helpless, and lonely..."
Grace listened to you carefully, holding your hand while you poured your heart out.
"That's the way I felt before I met you. Now, I don't feel so alone, but... I still get these nightmares for some reason." You squeezed his palm as you smiled half-heartedly, hoping he would understand.
A few moments passed in comfortable silence before Grace spoke timidly. "Maybe if we slept next to each other, y'know... in the same bed?" It was too dark to analyze your expression, so he quickly proposed another solution. "Or I could watch you sleep, as eridians do! Wait, that's a bit creepy, isn't it?"
You laughed, leaning in to give him a little kiss on the cheek. "It's not creepy, but I still prefer sleeping by your side."
If you had night vision, you would be able to see him blushing profoundly. "Ok, ok, I'm happy with that conclusion! Scoot over."
And so you did, lying on your bed facing Ryland as he made himself comfy. The tips of your noses were almost touching, and you could feel each other's breath as he found your hand under the covers.
"Good night, (y/n). I'm... I'm glad I have you here with me..."
You could tell he was already half asleep, but it didn't matter.
"Good night, Grace. I'm happy I have you as well. You're... very special."
Drawing circles with your thumb on the skin of his hand, you slowly drifted to sleep. But before you closed your eyes, you could faintly tell the outline of a very big smile on Ryland's face.
Summary: You admired his genius, his strength, his looksโฆ everything about Lex Luthor transpired power. He was magnetic, and unfortunately, even though he was insufferable, you were drawn to him. You may have had your dad's regard, but you always needed moreโฆ you needed Lex.
A/N:ย I don't have an excuse for this. This is dead dove content, so PLEASE don't read it if you're uncomfortable. Read all the tags, trust me. Anyway, this is pretty disturbing, but I had this idea and I just had to write it down, sorry if this upsets anyone. But if you do like it, let me know! Thank you xoxo
Tags:ย smut, mdni, INCEST, dubcon, choking, reader has long hair, piv sex, unprotected sex, degradation, sadism and masochism, rough sex, jealousy, possessiveness, lots of guilt, lots of crying, happy ending...? please don't send me hate...
Your father wasnโt a bad man. In fact, he treated you like a princess, and that was what pissed Lex off so muchโthat and the fact you didnโt share the same mother, making your half-brother that more resentful.
Lex was the favorite; he was the firstborn son and, of course, inherited all of dadโs empire. You, on the other hand, were the younger daughterโฆ and that granted you all the affection.
But because you were a girl, you were looked down upon. Dadโs sexism transferred into Lex like a virus, who underestimated your potential and treated you like a spoiled brat.
Unfortunately for them, you were also a genius. You followed your brotherโs steps, went to the same university as him, worked the same shiftsโฆ and that infuriated Lex.
In fact, Lex hated you. Hated how spoiled you were, how your dad gave you so much attention, how successful you were turning out to beโฆ
Something in him wanted you gone forever, yet he couldnโt live without you. Who was he supposed to irritate? Making your life a living hell was what motivated him, after all.
So, to his delight and demise, when you came knocking on his door one particular night, he didnโt think twice before answering.
โWhat do you want?โ He spat in a stressed tone, looking you up and down. You were dressed in a short dress and a coat, your hair was tied back, and you were wearing makeup. You looked stunning.
โMy date ghosted me. Do you have wine?โ You entered his flat without waiting for his invitation, tossing your purse on the sofa and click-clacking your heels all the way to the kitchen.
The tension was palpable. You were always a little nervous around him, not because you were afraid, but because you admired him so muchโฆ in ways you tried hard to repress.
You admired his genius, his strength, his looksโฆ everything about Lex Luthor transpired power. He was magnetic, and unfortunately, even though he was insufferable, you were drawn to him. You may have had your dad's regard, but you always needed more... you needed Lex.
Meanwhile, Lex was occupied thinking of all the ways he could hurt you. He couldn't admit he was attracted to you, so he transformed all his sick desire into hate. His obsession grew darker each passing day, to the point he spent his free time fantasizing about you in the most dire and humiliating scenarios... it turned him on.
โYou came all the way to my home just to piss me off, like usual.โ His voice came out like venom while he followed your steps, unable to resist the temptation to tease you. โBesides, since when do you have a romantic life?โ
โOh, Lexโฆ weโre both adults here, cโmon.โ You searched for wine, but didnโt find any. โYou know Iโm trying.โ
It was then that Lex couldnโt help but confess his secret little knowledge. โThat guy only wanted to have sex with you, anyway.โ
You slowly turned to look at him, incredulous at the fact that he probably had hacked your phoneโฆ again.
โAnd maybe I wanted to have sex with him too.โ You said, crossing your arms and staring at him.
โMy dad didnโt raise a slut.โ He harshly retorted, walking closer to you.
โYour dad? Fuck, Lex. What if I am a slut, huh? What does that have to do with you?โ Your voice grew louder suddenly as you got angrier.
โUnfortunately, your reputation is tied to mine.โ He said through gritted teeth, growing closer until you were basically trapped between him and the wall.
โAnd why do you care soโ!โ His big hand was suddenly on your throat, cutting you off mid-sentence.
โI donโt care.โ He lied. โI couldnโt give less of a shit about you, so donโt throw a tantrum now.โ
He only squeezed hard enough to be a warning, but that changed once you started talking again.
โI despise you, Lex. Youโre a perverted asshole!โ You started to choke by the end, as he put more force on your neck.
โAnd you are a pedantic little cunt.โ Lex smiled maliciously, one hand choking you while the other caressed your face.
You tried to move his hand away, but it wouldnโt budge, so you started laughing.
โAnd what is so funny?โ He angrily asked.
โNothing you could do would actually harm me, Lexโฆ maybe our dad didnโt raise a slut, but he sure did raise a masochist.โ
To endure all of your dad's and brotherโs bullshit, you had to grow quite a thick skin. You began to resignify humiliation into something more twisted, something more satisfactory.
"Why don't you choke me a little harder, huh? I bet you canโt hurt me more than what you alreadyย had." You finally said, looking right into his eyes.
That last sentence made him fume. Lex held your neck with both hands now, practically raising you to his eye level.
"Oh, but I can definitely try." Finally choking you, he put almost all of his force onto your body.
It hurt really bad, and you couldn't fully scream... but you also couldn't help but smile and squeal in pleasure. You finally had all of his attention on you, his fury in all of its glory... his hands on you.
No previous argument between you two had gotten that heated, so you kept wondering... why now?
Lex only got angrier at your reaction, squeezing harder until you grew red in the face. You gasped for air, and when he thought you were almost passing out, he released you abruptly. You fell to the ground with a thud, and after you gained some breath, you let out a quiet, hoarse laugh.
"You are a freak..." Lex slowly said, emphasizing the last word like he meant it.
"We have that in common, brother." Your voice was still rough, but you managed to say 'brother' in a way that sounded like a slur.
"Don't call me that!" Lowering himself to point at you in rage, Lex seemed disgusted at the reminder that you were related by blood.
It haunted him. How you managed to steal his dad from him, be just as successful as him, be so goddmamn beautiful and smart and absolutely irresistible... it made his skin crawl with envy and desire, made him feel sick to his stomach.
"Whatever... you're wasting my time." You nonchalantly said, and before you could realise, the next words had already left your mouth. "I could be having the fuck of my life right now, you know? Instead of being here with you and your pathetic little attempt to traumatize me."
Lex was leaning down, towering over you, when you could watch his blue eyes growing darker. It was then that you knew you had made him snap.
Suddenly, he grabbed you by the hair and lifted you up so you were standing. You yelped in a mixture of surprise and pain before his hands quickly traveled to your waist and raised you up over his shoulder, manhandling you like you weighed nothing.
"Lex!" You screamed as you kicked your feet in the air, heels falling down to the ground while you hit his back with your fists. "Put me down!"
In reality, Lex didn't know what he was going to do with you once he reached his bedroom, tossing you onto his bed violently as he stripped you of your coat.
"You want to have the fuck of your life, huh?!" He practically growled, furious and crazed with jealous desire. "You want me to hurt you?!" Lex quickly undid his belt and unzipped his pants, not fully aware of his own actions. "I can give you both."
Your eyes widened in shock as you understood what was about to happen. Absolutely horrified, you realized you should be hating this... but you weren't. Not completely, anyway.
Lex must have seen the look in your eyes, because now he was smiling at himself as he freed his hard member from his underwear. "Don't be afraid... little sister." He spat the last words sarcastically, full of disdain and disgust.
You tried to get up, but he shoved you down again with all his force before reaching underneath your dress and yanking your soaked panties from your body.
Before you knew it, he positioned himself between your legs and shoved his cock inside you. You let out a loud whimper, still trying to push him away.
"Fuck, you're wet..." Lex groaned, inserting himself fully in you before starting to thrust his hips in and out. "You're enjoying this, aren't you? You sick fuck."
"Get off me! Ah- Lex! Get off!" Tears started to build in your lids involuntarily, falling down your cheeks due to all the guilt you felt from actually liking him inside you.
He grabbed your wrists and pinned them up so you couldn't push him anymore, trapping you underneath him. His pace was merciless, in and out aggressively, pounding his big cock into your pussy.
"You wanted to go out with that guy... and the guy before... just so they could use you..." Lex said between breaths, voice tremulous with emotion. "Well... I couldn't let that happen. You don't need them... because you... you belong to me, (y/n). This cunt belongs to me..."
His eyes never met yours, looking down instead where your bodies connected. Lex was ashamed, completely disgusted at himself, but he couldn't deny... he was loving every second of it.
Tears kept escaping from your eyes from pure bliss. All you wanted was to have your brother's attention, and you managed to get much more than you could imagine. Deep down, you always knew you wanted him, even if it was sick... and now you knew he wanted you back.
"Ah! Lex- Fuck! Please...!" You moaned his name obscenely, granting you a moan from him as well. He kept fucking you hard, sex sounds filling up the room and echoing through the halls.
Lex breathed through his mouth, still not looking at you while he grunted and concentrated on his thrusts.
"P-Please, look at me, Lex...!" You pleaded, but he didn't move. Your hands were still trapped above your head, his grip on you was so strong it made your fingers numb, but the pain only brought you closer to the edge.
"Look at me, please...!" You begged once more, and after a deep exhale, he looked into your eyes.
His pupils were blown wide, mouth agape with a wild expression. Lex seemed conflicted, but when he saw the lustful look in your eyes, filled with tears, he knew he had reached a point of no return.
"Rgh...!" He reached down to bite on your neck, swallowing the need to kiss your lips. Fucking you was one thing, but kissing? That was too much for him still.
He bit you like a starved animal, while you were in so much pleasure you could scream if your throat wasn't so sore.
You came without warning, moaning and throbbing around his member as your body shook in ecstasy... and oh, he had noticed.
Lowly laughing on the side of your neck, Lex seemed quite happy with himself. "Made you cum on my cock, hm? Didn't know you were this desperate..."
Suddenly, he slowed down his rhythm to a cruel leisure pace. Hard but slow, very slow...
"Fuck, Lex..." Your neediness came through your voice, and he looked at your face once more.
Lex then let go of your abused wrists to play with your hair, untying it and grabbing it with one of his fists. His other hand found one of your breasts, squeezing it hard as he examined your expression.
"Hmm- Ah!" You couldn't help but moan again, taking your hands to his back and smoothing the fabric of his shirt.
"You're right... I can't hurt you..." He admitted, drawing closer to your face in an intimidating way. "But I bet I can fuck you like no other man."
Nodding rapidly, you agreed to his statement while caressing his face. "Yes...! Fuck, you feel so good, Lex..."
In... out... in... out... It was a torturous pace, leaving you breathless and needy and completely turned on.
"Say it." He demanded, his piercing eyes never leaving yours, now that he fully threw his shame aside. "Tell me who you belong to."
"I belong to you! Only you!" Tears kept falling while your shaky voice confessed your darkest secret. "I've always been yours!"
The hand that squeezed your breast moved up to your neck, lightly choking you once more. Lex seemed quite content with your answer as he kept his relaxed pace, biting his lip in anticipation. "Open your mouth."
You were a bit confused at that, but obeyed anyway. The moment you darted your tongue out, he spat inside your mouth. You swallowed without hesitation, observing how big his smile grew.
"That's my girl." He provoked, making you shiver.
When he took his cock out of you, you whined in disappointment. One of his big hands slapped the side of your thigh, leaving a mark and a stinging sensation.
"I made you cum already, don't be greedy." Lex warned, sliding his dick between your wet folds up and down. It stimulated you even further, and you couldn't stop moaning his name.
"Lex, Lex, Lex...!" You cried out, hands on top of his grip on your neck.
His hips began to falter and he was basically panting, meaning he was close. "Fuck, (y/n)... You have no idea how bad I needed this..."
When he came, his grip on you tightened and made you lose your breath momentarily. Lex finished all over your cunt, smearing cum on your folds while grunting in pleasure.
Embracing each other, you both tried to regain your breath. Hearts beating fast and shaking with emotion, you two finally stared at each other... fully realizing what you had done.
Lex quickly got up, tucking his softening member inside his underwear as he walked to the bathroom. You laid there in silence, still in shock, before having a towel thrown at you.
"Clean yourself." He said quietly, and so you did.
Shame hit you like a brick, taking over your body in waves of disgust and doubt. You had just fucked your brother... and you enjoyed it.
You sat up with a sigh, unable to hold back tears again. You started sobbing involuntarily, guilty and disturbed.
Hiding your face in your hands while you cried, you felt Lex sitting next to you. He didn't touch you, he couldn't. Lex was busy having his own turmoil of emotions, a glimpse of empathy trying to break through his cold heart.
Making you company until you stopped crying, your brother stared at the wall, contemplating. You turned to look at him, but he didn't dare to look back.
"Stay the night." Lex simply said, and you knew you had no other choice.
"Ok... I'll go to the guest room." You stood up to leave his room before you could feel his grip on your wrist.
"No." Biting his lip, Lex seemed jaded as he looked down at his feet. "Stay."
You knew he was a mess just from the monosyllabic answers, but you could also know from the look on his face. He was still sitting on the bed, looking defeated and lost.
Turning back to fully face him, you embraced his head onto your belly, expecting him to move away... but he didn't.
Both of you stood there in silence, a quiet agreement to keep some peace. It never failed to amaze you how calm Lex could be in moments of crisis.
After a good amount of time, Lex got up and helped you fully undo your dress, stripping you and himself naked before lying down to sleep.
You were initially facing away, but as you felt him playing with your hair from behind, you rolled to face him.
He finally stared back, in the dark, but you could still see how conflicted he looked. You caressed his cheek tenderly, making him sigh.
You simply nudged your face to his chest, being able to hear his rapid heartbeat as you kissed the skin there.
Lex kept playing with your hair, smoothing one hand on your back in such a way that it made your heart falter... he was gentle.
It all made sense then. If all his aggression was actually repressed yearning, of course he would turn soft once such desires had been dealt with.
Even though it was wrong, even though it was a horrible way to think about the whole situation, you now knew exactly what to do to appease him.
And now that you were his, that you had tasted the feeling of having him just for you, you knew you couldn't deny your growing appetite. Your feelings could be dealt with in the morning, but for now... now you had him in your arms, and that was enough.
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Summary: How to explain to the man he was having sex with that he, in fact, had a secret alter ego? And that his alter ego happened to be Superman?
A/N:ย This one's extra short but I needed to get this out somehow. This idea was much bigger than my writing capabilities so I apologize for being this rushedโฆ
Tags:ย smut, mdni, Clark's POV, Luthor being Luthor, Clark being more dom on this one, a bit of angst, degradation, might be ooc.
The billionaire was an interesting fellow, he couldn't deny that. And after a few stimulating 'interviews', Kent became quite allured by the man.
But there was one small detail: Luthor hated Superman.
The CEO had always made his opinions quite clear. He wanted to take down the hero, and that worried Clark.
How to explain to the man he was having sex with that he, in fact, had a secret alter ego? And that his alter ego happened to be Superman?
His plan was to eventually bring Lex to his side, softening him up to the idea that Superman wasnโt his enemyโฆ and then he could think about revealing himself to him.
But in the meantime, he would spend time with Luthor, talking and having some fun.
He had scheduled another evening meetup at Lexโs penthouse, and he was nervous at the thought of being interrogated. Clark promised to give information about Superman, but he hadnโt thought of anything he could actually say.
But arriving at the place, he was met with a well-humored Lex Luthor. The billionaire pulled on Clarkโs tie and kissed him hello, grabbing him by the waist as he guided him to the kitchen counter.
โH-Hi, Mr. Luthor.โ The brunette smiled between kisses.
โHello, Clark.โ Lex responded, stopping the make-out session to talk to the other man. โHave any questions for me?โ
โHmโฆ to be honest, I didnโt come prepared for this interview.โ Clark blushed at his realization.
โGood, I wasnโt planning on talking much.โ They crashed into each other in a hot, passionate kiss. This time, Kent grabbed the other manโs waist while Luthor ran his fingers through Clarkโs hair.
The kiss was so intense that Kent didnโt realize his glasses had been taken off, and when Lexโs eyes widened at him, he knew he was in trouble.
โYOU!?โ Luthor screamed at the top of his lungs, looking absolutely horrified. โThis gotta be a fucking joke.โ And then he laughed, completely nervous and crazed.
โLex, I can explain-โ Clark started to say, but was immediately cut off.
โYou of all people! I canโt believe itโฆ you absolute piece of shit! How could you do this to me, huh? Thought you were really clever, huh?!โ Lex went on a rant.
โLex, please-โ
โYou disgusting alien. Think youโre better than anyone else? Think you could fool me?!โ
โLex!โ
โYou will NEVER be one of us, Clark. You will always be an it!โ
And then Clark grabbed Luthor by the sides of his face andโฆ kissed him. Forcibly, in the beginning, as Lex tried his best to punch the hero off himโฆ but to no avail. The kiss slowly deepened, and Luthor finally gave in after a few moments. He grabbed Clarkโs arms with all his force, enough to hurt if the man were human, and kissed him back with rage.
After they kissed plenty, Lex yanked Clarkโs hair backwards so he could look into his eyes.
โI hate you.โ He said with a growl.
โI knowโฆโ Clark responded, caressing the other manโs cheek. โBut that will change soon.โ
โOh yeah? And what makes you think-โ Clark interrupted Lex again by giving him another kiss, this time accompanied with a squeeze on the manโs ass.
"Shh, let me do the work..." Clark whispered into Lex's ear, still in disbelief that he had gone around that situation.
They ended up in Luthor's bedroom, clothes long gone while they kissed and grabbed at each other.
Lex was rough, Clark knew that. But now that the big secret was revealed, he turned much more aggressive. Pushing Kent into the bed, Luthor climbed on top and pressed on the man's shoulders, trying to keep him in place.
But that didn't work. Clark decided it was best if he had control, so he rolled on top of Lex, trapping the CEO underneath him.
"Ha, now you want to be dominant." Lex mocked. "Is that part of your secret identity?" He seemed furious, but somehow was letting everything happen naturally.
"Something like that." Clark played, positioning himself between Luthor's legs so he could rub their cocks together.
Lex closed his eyes in a frown, not wanting to admit how good it felt. It seemed like he was in pain, so naturally, Kent stopped.
"Are you alright?" The journalist asked.
"Yeah, you idiot. Didn't ask you to stop." Lex simply added, and that was the fuel Clark needed to get going.
Clark wrapped his hand around their cocks, rubbing them together as he rocked his hips back and forth. Lex let a moan out, immediately turning red with rage.
"I never would've fucked you in the first place if I knew what you were." Luthor spat out, grabbing the sheets.
"But you did... and you liked it." Clark teased, kissing Lex's neck.
"You fucking bastard." Lex said before pulling Kent into a kiss, rough and deep.
Clark kept rocking his hips, moving his hand to tease the heads of their dicks. They were moaning and groaning together, biting at each other's lips and necks... like famine animals.
When they finally came, it was a complete mess. Luthor's stomach was smeared with cum, and Clark took the opportunity to lower himself and lick on the man's skin.
He could feel Lex shaking beneath him, probably overstimulated with all the recent events. Kent couldn't blame him; he indeed had lied to the man, something he hated doing. But now, everything was settled... right?
After Clark had cleaned up the mess, he licked his way up to Lex's mouth, but was stopped before he could kiss him.
"I still hate you." Lex calmly said, regaining his breath. He looked so handsome like that, sweaty and serene.
"Well, I hope that changes someday..." Clark started saying, kissing the man's jaw. "Because I don't hate you, Lex... I really don't."
Kent could feel Luthor's heartbeat fasten, but he didn't know exactly why. "I'll be here for you if you need me. No matter what you think of me, I'll be here." Clark finished off, finally looking into Luthor's eyes.
Lex had an indecipherable expression, like he was pondering his next move. So he decided... to kiss the brunette. Slowly, calculated and precise, testing the waters.
"Let's see about that." The billionaire teased after they broke off, examining Clark's face. "Maybe you could give me an interview..."
Summary: Maybe pleasing you made him realize the importance of empathy, who knows? The only important thing is that he felt closer to you, more vulnerable, even.
A/N:ย Yaay another part of this series! This one's even shorter, sorry about that, but I really liked it anyway! I hope you enjoy! Reblogs are always appreciated!
Tags:ย smut with very little plot, mdni, Luthor being a dom and then a sub (maybe ooc), overstimulation, forced orgasm, handjob, orgasm delay, dom/sub dynamics, he's a softie on this one.
Luthor never thought for a moment that pleasuring another person could bring him such satisfaction. Still, seeing you squirm in a mixture of bliss and painโฆ that was exactly what he needed at that moment.
โLex..! Lex- ah!!โ You trembled by his side, lying on his bed while he propped himself on his elbow, paying attention to your every move.
โShhโฆ yeah, I know you can do it.โ He whispered in your ear, trying to calm you down.
โN-No, itโs too much! Too muchโฆ hmm!โ You protested as he continued to rub circles on your swollen clit, trying to give you your third orgasm of the night.
โGive me another one and Iโll let you rest.โ Lex insisted, not stopping his fingers for a moment.
โAhโฆ Ah! P-Pleaseโฆ! Lex!โ You felt it coming, and when it finally crushed onto you, you screamed as your orgasm hit you in sensitive waves of delicious pain.
You breathed through your high, opening your eyes to see a very proud Lex Luthorโฆ but his fingers were still moving.
โLex, pleaseโฆ s-stop..โ You urged him, reaching for his hand.
Luthor finally left your abused clit, raising his fingers to his mouth and tasting you.
โThat's it, thatโs my girl.โ He soothed you, lowering himself to kiss your neck and mouth.
My girl. As time passed by, Lex got more and more affectionate. You started noticing how he would smile more often, drawing you closer each passing day with kisses and hugs and sweet words in your ears. It warmed your heart, knowing he could still have good in him.
It all started after the deal you made, you would stay as long as he pleasured you more oftenโฆ that proved to be quite an interesting challenge.
Lex discovered a new passion: watching you cum while begging him to stop. It invigorated him, made him feel like a godโฆ and turned him on more than he could ever imagine.
Besides, you always ended up satisfied. So, of course, you couldnโt complain. It mightโve been painful when you arrived at your second or third orgasm in a row, but seeing him so determined and focused on you felt so good.
So you started getting more comfortable with him, calling him โloveโ and โbabeโ and curling up next to him to sleep every night. And you know what? He seemed to enjoy it.
Maybe pleasing you made him realize the importance of empathy, who knows? The only important thing is that he felt closer to you, more vulnerable, even.
But on one particular night, he was very stressed out. Superman had done another big act of heroism, and now everyone wanted to talk about itโฆ Luthor hated how popular the alien was.
Lex was pacing back and forth in the living room, completely fuming.
โBabe, please, come hereโฆโ You calmly said, urging him to your bedroom.
โCanโt you see Iโm in the middle of something?โ Luthor spat out, finally stopping his steps to sink into his fancy armchair. With a deep sigh, he closed his eyes and threw his head backwards in defeat.
You slowly made your way towards him, kneeling between his legs and smoothing your palms over his thighs.
โLet me make you feel good, hm?โ You said while undoing his trousers.
โ(y/n), dearโฆ Iโm-โ He tried to say, but you contested.
โYouโre stressed out, let me help you.โ You offered, taking his member out and promptly spitting on it, watching how fast it got hard.
Lex only looked at you with tired eyes, lowering a hand to your hair and playing with it.
You jerked him off with your hands, squeezing him with the right pressure just enough to make his breath hitch. You teased the head of his cock, kissing and massaging the sensitive area while always looking at his observant blue eyes.
He hummed in approval when you picked up the pace, your hands working up and down his shaftโฆ fuck, he looked so sexy.
โHmmโฆ gonna cum soon.โ Lex warned after some timeโฆ but then you had an idea.
You slowed down your rhythm, smiling at him mischievously.
โโฆWhat are you doing?โ He seemed too tired to be angry, but confused nonetheless.
โLet me take control for once, I think you might actually enjoy it!โ You proposed enthusiastically, and he gave you a sarcastic smirk.
โHaโฆ silly girl. And what makes you think- agh!โ Luthor groaned as you picked up the pace once more.
He grabbed the arms of his armchair firmly, almost ripping the leather. When you thought he was getting close to his orgasm, you slowed down again.
โAhโฆ baby, donโt do this to meโฆโ The billionaire pleaded, but to no avail.
โOh, Lexโฆ you look so good when you beg.โ You teased, knowing it would get to his nerves.
Surprisingly, he didnโt scold you. Luthor only stared at you, pupils blown wide and mouth slightly agape.
โThe things you do to me, (y/n)โฆ I canโt- hmm.โ
He couldnโt finish a sentence before you picked up speed, his precum oozing from the tip and making a beautiful mess on your hands.
He started breathing rapidly, eyes closing in ecstasy. You knew he would cum if you continuedโฆ so you slowed down once more.
โAaghโฆ!โ Lex protested. โPleaseโฆโ
โWhat did you say? Couldnโt quite hear you, babeโฆโ You couldnโt help but tease the man more and more, probing him to your whims.
โFuck, I said please, (y/n)โฆโ He finally looked at you, eyes watering and chest heaving. โPleaseโฆ pleaseโฆโ
โGood boy.โ You smiled as you started jerking him off again, taking note of how good his cock looked at that momentโฆ rock hard with a rosy tip, smeared with precum and spit.
It was like magic, those two words you said made him cum almost instantly. Luthor moaned out loud, not able to control himself once he finished.
His thick load landed on his stomach and your hands, making a beautiful mess. You licked your fingers, tasting him while admiring his afterglow.
His eyes momentarily closed in pure bliss, but when he looked at youโฆ he seemed feral.
โAre you alright, Lex?โ You asked, fearing you had crossed a line.
โYeahโฆ yeah, Iโm alright.โ And then he pulled you into a kiss, hungry and passionate. Pulling you up on his lap, he grabbed at your waist and gave a good squeeze on your ass.
You moaned against each other, loving how good it felt to have such closeness. You caressed his head and face while he still held your hips for dear life, squeezing the plush skin.
He broke the kiss only to bite your neck, leaving marks on his way down your shoulders. โFuck, I adore you, (y/n)โฆโ
That made you freeze a little. You never expected him to confess like that, but it made your heart extremely happy anyway.
โAnd I adore you, Mr. Luthor.โ You grabbed his face, guiding him to look directly at you. His pretty blue eyes had softened, and he smiled the most sincere smile he had ever given.
Summary: In an AU where Clark and Lex were acquaintances, a trade for information turned into a hot game of power.
A/N:ย tbh I always imagined Luthor as a bottom buuuut I wanted to try something different so here ya go! Clark is extra subby on this one ;) this is in Lex's POV btw, also pls bare with me, it's my first time writing about these two together...
Tags:ย smut, mdni, Luthor being Luthor but also a dom, Clark being very submissive, dom/sub undertones, oral sex, handjob, degradation and a bit of praise, might be ooc.
Hated the way he walked so mighty, hated his strength so powerful, hated his looks so... ridiculously handsome.
It made him fume, not able to hold back his tears once in a while. Tears from pure hatred and envy.
Yes, Lex envied Superman. He wanted to be him, to be loved like him, admired.
His obsession grew bigger and darker each passing day that the hero thrived, each passing day that Luthor couldn't get to him.
He would never admit it, but he wanted to meet the hero just so he could see how alike they were... who was he behind that stupid cape?
Dark, tall, and completely alien. Yet still, Lex was just a man... he couldn't compare. After all, he couldn't save himself like Superman could.
Deep down in that ice-cold heart, Luthor wanted him to save him. To give him a moment in the sun, some glorious feeling he couldn't quite understand yet... to give him something to chew on.
In his darkest fantasies, Luthor always had control. And with Superman it wouldnโt be different, he wanted to be able to get into his mindโฆ make him kneel.
But in the meantime, he had to do with what he had, and he had found a very interesting toy to play with.
Clark Kent was just a journalist, but he had a straight link to Superman and that alone made Luthorโs interest spark. Maybe, with a little bit of probing, he could gather some information from the man.
He called Kent to schedule an interview, and for some reason, one interview turned into anotherโฆ and another.
At some point, they were just talking. Clark shared similar world views with the hero, and Lex felt disgusted by his kindness. But his looksโฆ
Something about Clark reminded Luthor of Superman. He couldnโt quite put a finger on it, but the way he talked and movedโฆ it seemed familiar.
Maybe it was because they used to hang out together often, who knows? But in the end, the billionaire caught himself wanting to have Kent for himselfโฆ maybe he should trap the man in a room, so he could do whatever he pleased with him.
โSoโฆ Mr. Luthorโฆโ Clark continued his โinterviewโ, and Lex was sure the journalist was teasing him with the whole โMr.โ and โsirโ thing.
โYes?โ He said while pouring more wine into his glass. It was nighttime, a little odd for an encounter like that, but both found that to be a good idea.
They were standing next to each other, leaning on a big desk while drinking and talking.
โWould you describe yourself as a control freak?โ Said Clark, eyes never leaving the other manโs while he took a sip of his wine.
โHa.โ That caught Lex by surprise, and he knew they were headed into dangerous territory. โWell, yes, obviously. I like to be able to rule over any situation, over anyone in my way.โ
โEven me?โ Kent innocently said, but not so innocent. His smirk told Luthor everything he needed to know.
โโฆEspecially you.โ Big blue eyes roamed over Clarkโs body, then back at his face, where he was met with a defiant expression. โI could make you do whatever I wanted.โ
Kent only stared, a naughty smile splattered across his face. โIโm not so easily persuaded, Iโd like to thinkโฆโ He finally said, putting his glass on the table behind him.
Lex followed his action, freeing his hands so he could pull Clark closer by his belt. โLetโs see about that.โ
When Luthor closed the space between them, everything turned into electricity. Hot mouths kissed each other feverishly, sparks of energy ran over his body, and moved directly to his crotch.
The kiss was violent, possessive, and roughโฆ just like Lex enjoyed. He grabbed the taller man by the waist with more force than necessary, trapping him in place.
For his undoing, Clark moaned against him while their tongues danced with each other. His hand was resting on the back of Luthorโs neck while the other roamed his chest, then stomachโฆ
Lex could feel Kentโs hand reluctantly move over his hardening member, squeezing lightly at his bulge.
โHm, naughty.โ Luthor said, breaking the kiss with a yank in the brunetteโs hair. โIf you behave, Iโll let you cum laterโฆ what do you think?โ
Clark nodded enthusiastically, and something about his puppy-like behavior deeply annoyed Lexโฆ making him desire the man even more.
"Now, kneel..." It was Lex's time to grin, completely overjoyed by the sense of power he had in that moment.
It took a second, but Clark finally knelt in front of him. Luthor's grip on his hair never ceased, guiding him down while maintaining eye contact.
"That's it... you know what to do." Cooed Lex, undoing his pants for the other man.
Kent didn't waste time, tracing a path of kisses from the base of Luthor's dick to the very tip. He spat on his hand and smeared the wetness all over the billionaire's member, rubbing his cock up and down before finally sucking on it... slow and sloppy.
"Fuuck..." Lex groaned, his head rolling back in pleasure as he closed his eyes momentarily. "You're good at this... must have done it a thousand times."
Clark continued sucking, keeping a steady pace and pausing from time to time just to jerk Lex off with his hand.
"Eyes on me, big boy." Said Luthor, encouraging the other man to look up by pulling on his hair once again. "Take those glasses off."
Kent froze, slowly looking up at the billionaire's face. "Hm... do I have to?"
"Are you really that blind?" Said Lex in annoyance.
The man simply nodded, kissing his dick just to tease him.
"Ugh, fine." Lex finally caved in, guiding his member to Kent's mouth once more. "You're lucky you're a good little cocksucker."
The vision of Clark's lips on his dick while he looked up at him was deliciously obscene, just like the noises he was making. Lex could feel him moaning around him, and he could also feel himself getting closer to the edge.
"You're going to swallow, huh? Don't waste a drop." Luthor closed his eyes, savouring the moment as he held Kent's hair for dear life. His orgasm hit like a brick, making him groan out loud as he buried himself in the other man's mouth. "Agh!"
To his delight, Clark didn't gag once. He took the man's load like a champ and stared at Lex while taking deep breaths.
"Get up." Said Luthor after recomposing himself. Kent did what he was told, towering over the richer man.
"Take your cock out, let me see." He ordered, making the journalist blush.
They were standing in front of each other, Lex still leaning on the table while observing Clark undo his pants.
His dick was gorgeous, rock hard with a bit of precum oozing from the tip. It made Lex unconsciously lick his lips... but he didn't want to seem desperate.
"You got this horny just from sucking me off?" Lex mocked. "You don't necessarily read as such a slut, y'know."
"I-I've been good, sir..." Clark needily said, almost whimpering. To see such a strong man undo himself like that... it felt like a fantasy come true in Luthor's mind.
"Yeah?" Lex's hand moved to rub on Kent's cock, hard but slow. "I'll be the judge of that... now, hands behind your back."
He obeyed with a deep inhale, looking deep into Luthor's eyes, almost defiant.
Lex started jerking him off, teasing the tip from time to time. He spat on his hand occasionally, just to lubricate the member better... Clark couldn't hold himself together any longer.
"P-Please... hm..." He was shaking, begging for his release, but Luthor wanted everything to go his way.
"Please what? You've been really good at this up until now." Said Lex.
"Please, Mr. Luthor..." Clark was obviously going to cum at any moment, and Luthor wanted to take advantage of his fragility.
"Will you give me the information I need?" Said the billionaire, not caring about whether that was morally correct or not.
Kent only nodded, desperate for his release.
"See? That was easy." Lex picked up his pace, rubbing his dick off with one hand while the other gathered a tissue from the box on the table.
"L-Lex... ah...!" Clark came on the tissue Luthor held over his cock, not able to keep his hands behind himself. He propped himself on the table, trapping Lex between his arms as he breathed deeply.
"That's it... good job." Luthor reluctantly offered, not used to praise anyone ever... but he gave it a try.
"I'll give you information about Superman if you give me more information about your company." Clark boldly stated, still regaining his breath while putting himself inside his trousers.
"That was not the deal we made." Lex stayed still, only moving to throw the sticky tissue in a bin close by.
"With all due respect, sir... but I did suck your cock." Kent had that grin on his face again, the one Lex couldn't resist.
Luthor thought for a few moments, and the other man's proposal didn't seem half as bad as the other options he had thought of. If the journalist was willingly giving information, Lex could definitely think of something to retribute.
"Fine... but don't get used to me being this nice." Said the CEO, fixing Clark's tie.
"I won't." The brunette leaned in for a kiss, which Lex accepted.
This time, the kiss was slow and calculated. Luthor knew that it was all a power game, but he was more than willing to play it to win.
After they finished their wine, Clark said his goodbyes and left, leaving Lex to his own thoughts. Maybe he could live with another interview or two... all for the information, of course.
He didn't want to admit it to himself, but Luthor enjoyed himself way too much in the presence of the journalist. It reminded him of his power, made him feel mighty.
And one day, maybe, he could finally let go of such power... letting Clark completely take over him. But that was a thought he didn't let himself have yet.
At the end of the night, Lex was alone. And for the first time in months, Superman wasn't hunting his dreams.
hehe i know this is kind of generic but, could you make a fic of clark and reader wherein reader finds lois really close to clark and gets all jealous about it and when she confronts clark about he gets all defensive and reader decides she needs space for a bit and clark doesnโt want that ๐
friends (Clark Kent x fem!Reader)
Reader: she/her (fem!Reader)
/SFW Clark Kent x Reader/
A/N:ย Sorry this is so short, let me know if you have any more ideas! โก
Tags:ย mentions of sex, mdni, angst, happy ending.
Word Count:ย 765
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Louis Lane was beautiful, witty, and incredibly intelligent... all things you were insecure about.
And to put a cherry on top, she was one of your boyfriend's best friends. Great.
Honestly, you weren't the type to get jealous... but she was different. She had that sparkle in her eyes every time she saw Clark, which made you extremely mad.
After a night out with his friends from work, you both headed to his apartment. You were off-puttingly silent during the way there, and when you were inside, Clark confronted you.
"You don't like them, do you?" He said with a sad frown.
"What? You mean your friends?" You jumped at his straightforwardness. "Of course I like them, it's just..."
"Just...?" He repeated after the pause, which maintained itself for too long.
"Don't you think Louis might be getting way too close to you?" You gained the courage to ask, looking down at your fidgety hands.
"What? Louis? What do you mean by that?" He stood with his hands resting on his hips, utterly confused.
"I don't know, Clark. Maybe it's the way she looks at you, or... or the way she keeps leaning by your side, and you don't even seem to mind!" You looked up at him, heart beating way too quickly.
Kent looked offended at that, crossing his arms in defense.
"You are seeing things where there is nothing, (y/n). She's my friend, and that's what she'll always be to me." He said with a serious look on his face.
"I know she's your friend, but maybe that's not enough for her." You argumented. "I can see when a woman is interested in a guy, Clark."
"Oh, and I can't?" He raised his voice a little, and that only made you worry more about the situation.
"Apparently not! Or you simply don't want to see, and I don't know what is worse." You said, your voice trembling with nervousness.
"Honestly, (y/n), you don't know her. And I'm sure that if you did, you wouldn't be saying such things." Clark rapidly said, clearly bothered.
"Why are you being so defensive?" You shouted without thinking.
"Because you started this whole argument implying that my friend is interested in me, which she is not! She's just my friend, and I like her company!" He shouted back.
"If you like Louis so much, why don't you go and date her?! I bet she would like that!" Tears threatened to fall from your eyes as your voice kept trembling.
"Oh, gosh. Is this what it's all about?!" Clark laughed nervously, apparently sore. "You don't trust me anymore?"
"I don't know, Clark... I truly don't know. You seem way too upset for someone who doesn't care." You gathered your purse and coat and headed for the door. "I need some space."
He used his super-speed to appear in front of the door, not ready to let you go just yet. "No, you don't."
"Clark, please..." A tear fell from the corner of your eye, and he looked heartbroken at that.
"(y/n)... listen to me." Kent started to say. "I'm sorry I was defensive, it's just... I don't have many friends, and I don't wanna lose them."
"I know-"
"Just listen." He interrupted. "Louis might be interested in me for all I know, but I don't care! I have you, and I couldn't ask for more... you're the smartest, most beautiful woman I have ever met."
He held your face tenderly, holding you in place while reassuring you. You felt yourself relaxing for the first time you arrived there, his words enough to appease your nerves.
"I love you..." He finished off, a soft expression on his face.
Your heart ached for him, and you felt yourself wanting to cry even more at that. "I love you too, Clark... that's why it hurts, y'know?"
"I understand... I'll see what I can do." He promised, cleaning your tears from your face and kissing your forehead. "You're the best thing that ever happened to me."
Looking up so you could kiss him, you wrapped your arms around his neck and brought him closer. He seemed to enjoy that.
You were in his bedroom in no time, clothes flying across the room as you readily prepared yourselves for the night to come. He kissed you oh so slowly, taking his time to savour you.
"I love you, I love you, I love you..." He kept repeating between kisses, laying you gently on the bed.
"Love you so much, Clark..." You moaned as you both intertwined, deep and soft. "I'm yours..."
Summary: In an AU where Clark and Lex were acquaintances, a trade for information turned into a hot game of power.
A/N:ย tbh I always imagined Luthor as a bottom buuuut I wanted to try something different so here ya go! Clark is extra subby on this one ;) this is in Lex's POV btw, also pls bare with me, it's my first time writing about these two together...
Tags:ย smut, mdni, Luthor being Luthor but also a dom, Clark being very submissive, dom/sub undertones, oral sex, handjob, degradation and a bit of praise, might be ooc.
Hated the way he walked so mighty, hated his strength so powerful, hated his looks so... ridiculously handsome.
It made him fume, not able to hold back his tears once in a while. Tears from pure hatred and envy.
Yes, Lex envied Superman. He wanted to be him, to be loved like him, admired.
His obsession grew bigger and darker each passing day that the hero thrived, each passing day that Luthor couldn't get to him.
He would never admit it, but he wanted to meet the hero just so he could see how alike they were... who was he behind that stupid cape?
Dark, tall, and completely alien. Yet still, Lex was just a man... he couldn't compare. After all, he couldn't save himself like Superman could.
Deep down in that ice-cold heart, Luthor wanted him to save him. To give him a moment in the sun, some glorious feeling he couldn't quite understand yet... to give him something to chew on.
In his darkest fantasies, Luthor always had control. And with Superman it wouldnโt be different, he wanted to be able to get into his mindโฆ make him kneel.
But in the meantime, he had to do with what he had, and he had found a very interesting toy to play with.
Clark Kent was just a journalist, but he had a straight link to Superman and that alone made Luthorโs interest spark. Maybe, with a little bit of probing, he could gather some information from the man.
He called Kent to schedule an interview, and for some reason, one interview turned into anotherโฆ and another.
At some point, they were just talking. Clark shared similar world views with the hero, and Lex felt disgusted by his kindness. But his looksโฆ
Something about Clark reminded Luthor of Superman. He couldnโt quite put a finger on it, but the way he talked and movedโฆ it seemed familiar.
Maybe it was because they used to hang out together often, who knows? But in the end, the billionaire caught himself wanting to have Kent for himselfโฆ maybe he should trap the man in a room, so he could do whatever he pleased with him.
โSoโฆ Mr. Luthorโฆโ Clark continued his โinterviewโ, and Lex was sure the journalist was teasing him with the whole โMr.โ and โsirโ thing.
โYes?โ He said while pouring more wine into his glass. It was nighttime, a little odd for an encounter like that, but both found that to be a good idea.
They were standing next to each other, leaning on a big desk while drinking and talking.
โWould you describe yourself as a control freak?โ Said Clark, eyes never leaving the other manโs while he took a sip of his wine.
โHa.โ That caught Lex by surprise, and he knew they were headed into dangerous territory. โWell, yes, obviously. I like to be able to rule over any situation, over anyone in my way.โ
โEven me?โ Kent innocently said, but not so innocent. His smirk told Luthor everything he needed to know.
โโฆEspecially you.โ Big blue eyes roamed over Clarkโs body, then back at his face, where he was met with a defiant expression. โI could make you do whatever I wanted.โ
Kent only stared, a naughty smile splattered across his face. โIโm not so easily persuaded, Iโd like to thinkโฆโ He finally said, putting his glass on the table behind him.
Lex followed his action, freeing his hands so he could pull Clark closer by his belt. โLetโs see about that.โ
When Luthor closed the space between them, everything turned into electricity. Hot mouths kissed each other feverishly, sparks of energy ran over his body, and moved directly to his crotch.
The kiss was violent, possessive, and roughโฆ just like Lex enjoyed. He grabbed the taller man by the waist with more force than necessary, trapping him in place.
For his undoing, Clark moaned against him while their tongues danced with each other. His hand was resting on the back of Luthorโs neck while the other roamed his chest, then stomachโฆ
Lex could feel Kentโs hand reluctantly move over his hardening member, squeezing lightly at his bulge.
โHm, naughty.โ Luthor said, breaking the kiss with a yank in the brunetteโs hair. โIf you behave, Iโll let you cum laterโฆ what do you think?โ
Clark nodded enthusiastically, and something about his puppy-like behavior deeply annoyed Lexโฆ making him desire the man even more.
"Now, kneel..." It was Lex's time to grin, completely overjoyed by the sense of power he had in that moment.
It took a second, but Clark finally knelt in front of him. Luthor's grip on his hair never ceased, guiding him down while maintaining eye contact.
"That's it... you know what to do." Cooed Lex, undoing his pants for the other man.
Kent didn't waste time, tracing a path of kisses from the base of Luthor's dick to the very tip. He spat on his hand and smeared the wetness all over the billionaire's member, rubbing his cock up and down before finally sucking on it... slow and sloppy.
"Fuuck..." Lex groaned, his head rolling back in pleasure as he closed his eyes momentarily. "You're good at this... must have done it a thousand times."
Clark continued sucking, keeping a steady pace and pausing from time to time just to jerk Lex off with his hand.
"Eyes on me, big boy." Said Luthor, encouraging the other man to look up by pulling on his hair once again. "Take those glasses off."
Kent froze, slowly looking up at the billionaire's face. "Hm... do I have to?"
"Are you really that blind?" Said Lex in annoyance.
The man simply nodded, kissing his dick just to tease him.
"Ugh, fine." Lex finally caved in, guiding his member to Kent's mouth once more. "You're lucky you're a good little cocksucker."
The vision of Clark's lips on his dick while he looked up at him was deliciously obscene, just like the noises he was making. Lex could feel him moaning around him, and he could also feel himself getting closer to the edge.
"You're going to swallow, huh? Don't waste a drop." Luthor closed his eyes, savouring the moment as he held Kent's hair for dear life. His orgasm hit like a brick, making him groan out loud as he buried himself in the other man's mouth. "Agh!"
To his delight, Clark didn't gag once. He took the man's load like a champ and stared at Lex while taking deep breaths.
"Get up." Said Luthor after recomposing himself. Kent did what he was told, towering over the richer man.
"Take your cock out, let me see." He ordered, making the journalist blush.
They were standing in front of each other, Lex still leaning on the table while observing Clark undo his pants.
His dick was gorgeous, rock hard with a bit of precum oozing from the tip. It made Lex unconsciously lick his lips... but he didn't want to seem desperate.
"You got this horny just from sucking me off?" Lex mocked. "You don't necessarily read as such a slut, y'know."
"I-I've been good, sir..." Clark needily said, almost whimpering. To see such a strong man undo himself like that... it felt like a fantasy come true in Luthor's mind.
"Yeah?" Lex's hand moved to rub on Kent's cock, hard but slow. "I'll be the judge of that... now, hands behind your back."
He obeyed with a deep inhale, looking deep into Luthor's eyes, almost defiant.
Lex started jerking him off, teasing the tip from time to time. He spat on his hand occasionally, just to lubricate the member better... Clark couldn't hold himself together any longer.
"P-Please... hm..." He was shaking, begging for his release, but Luthor wanted everything to go his way.
"Please what? You've been really good at this up until now." Said Lex.
"Please, Mr. Luthor..." Clark was obviously going to cum at any moment, and Luthor wanted to take advantage of his fragility.
"Will you give me the information I need?" Said the billionaire, not caring about whether that was morally correct or not.
Kent only nodded, desperate for his release.
"See? That was easy." Lex picked up his pace, rubbing his dick off with one hand while the other gathered a tissue from the box on the table.
"L-Lex... ah...!" Clark came on the tissue Luthor held over his cock, not able to keep his hands behind himself. He propped himself on the table, trapping Lex between his arms as he breathed deeply.
"That's it... good job." Luthor reluctantly offered, not used to praise anyone ever... but he gave it a try.
"I'll give you information about Superman if you give me more information about your company." Clark boldly stated, still regaining his breath while putting himself inside his trousers.
"That was not the deal we made." Lex stayed still, only moving to throw the sticky tissue in a bin close by.
"With all due respect, sir... but I did suck your cock." Kent had that grin on his face again, the one Lex couldn't resist.
Luthor thought for a few moments, and the other man's proposal didn't seem half as bad as the other options he had thought of. If the journalist was willingly giving information, Lex could definitely think of something to retribute.
"Fine... but don't get used to me being this nice." Said the CEO, fixing Clark's tie.
"I won't." The brunette leaned in for a kiss, which Lex accepted.
This time, the kiss was slow and calculated. Luthor knew that it was all a power game, but he was more than willing to play it to win.
After they finished their wine, Clark said his goodbyes and left, leaving Lex to his own thoughts. Maybe he could live with another interview or two... all for the information, of course.
He didn't want to admit it to himself, but Luthor enjoyed himself way too much in the presence of the journalist. It reminded him of his power, made him feel mighty.
And one day, maybe, he could finally let go of such power... letting Clark completely take over him. But that was a thought he didn't let himself have yet.
At the end of the night, Lex was alone. And for the first time in months, Superman wasn't hunting his dreams.
please can you write clark kent/superman 2025 smut ๐
starstruck (Clark Kent x Reader)
Reader: they/them (gn!Reader)
/NSFW Clark Kent x Reader/
A/N:ย Your wish is my command, anon! โก
Tags:ย smut, mdni, reader's bits are not specified, Clark is a softie, first time, unprotected sex.
Word Count:ย 1k
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Dating Clark Kent had proved to be quite an adventure. Not only because he happened to be Superman, but also because you knew he was too much of a good boy to make full advances on youโฆ which led to interesting developments.
Clark didnโt want to make you uncomfortable, so he was a bit more passive in that sense, at least thatโs what you thought anyway.
He would come home to you and kiss you slowly, tenderly, like he had missed you profoundly. It made your whole body tremble, until one day he noticed.
โAre you ok, dear?โ He said to you, breaking the kiss to look in your eyes. โYouโre shakingโฆโ
You laughed, not sure how to break it to himโฆ you thought about saying โYou turn me on so much it hurts, please take me to bed alreadyโ but that would definitely make him jump.
โIโm fine, babe. Itโs justโฆโ You paused, trying to convey your emotions in a way he could digest better. โYou make me nervous, thatโs all.โ
He smiled lightly at that. โNervous?โ
โItโs like Iโm a teenager again, full of hormones.โ You smiled back, trying to explain yourself. โYou make me needyโฆโ
Clarkโs expression changed from laid back to full-on plotting something. He was leading you towards a dangerous place, but he knew exactly what to do.
โAnd what are you in need of, my love?โ He put an arm around your neck on the sofa you were sitting on, drawing you closer.
Your heart hammered in your chest, agitated as you looked at his beautiful face and thought how much you wanted him in that moment.
โI need you, Clark. I needโฆโ You thought for a moment, carefully putting your hands over his chest. โIโm ready.โ
Thankfully, he got the clue. The look in his eyes turned more intense, but he was still gentle when he caressed your hair and face. โAre you sure?โ Clark said softly.
โYesโฆ please.โ You couldnโt hold back anymore, grabbing his face and kissing him desperately.
He followed your lead and grabbed at your waist, pulling you upwards on top of his lap.
Fuck, he was strong. He lifted you like you were nothing, that alone made you horny and needy for his touch. You moaned against him, causing him to tighten his grip on your hips.
"(y/n)..." Clark said between kisses. "You have no idea how bad I wanted to touch youย likeย this."
His voice was like music to your ears, always saying exactly the right things to get you going.
"Baby, please... keep talking..." You managed to say, and his wide smile told you everything you needed to know.
"You drive me crazy." He continued. "Your beautiful face, your beautiful body... I can't get enough of it."
Taking his shirt off and unbuttoning his trousers, you encouraged him to keep going.
"I love your kisses." He helped you to take your own clothes off. "Love your smile, your skin on mine..."
When you were fully naked, he took a second to admire your body, completely starstruck.
"Gosh..." He whispered to himself, making you blush.
"I want you, Clark... I need you."
That's when something clicked in him. He pulled you closer and laid you on the sofa, underneath him. Kissing you deeply, he finally took his underwear off and showed you his member, thick and hard.
You must have had a stupid expression on your face, causing him to ask jokingly. "Is it to your liking?"
"Oh, yeah..." You dumbly said, rubbing him off slowly. Clark closed his eyes at that, breathing as he focused on your touch.
After a few moments, he guided your hand away so he could rub himself on your sex, just to tease you.
"Ah!" You moaned, aching in desire. His breaths were deep and controlled, grounding himself.
"Look what you do to me..." He said in an exhale.
Before you could respond, he inserted himself into you. Slow, deliberate, like he was trying his best not to hurt you.
You cried in pleasure, whimpering his name loud enough so he could hear you. "Clark... Clark... hmm!"
His thrusts soon gained some speed, and he made his own sounds from time to time. "Mhm... ah..."
Clark's face was buried into the crook of your neck, inhaling your smell and leaving small hickeys on your shoulder. You grabbed at his curly hair and smoothed the skin of his back as he propped himself above you.
His cock hit all the right places in you, in and out in a mild but delicious pace. He was so big... it stretched you out so good.
"Clark, I'm gonna...!" You could feel your climax approaching, and he didn't stop for a second even as you grew louder.
Your orgasm came crashing onto you, making a mess as you cried it away. It felt so heavenly, and Clark felt the same.
"Could feel you around me, y'know..." He smiled against your cheek, moving his head so he could kiss you as his movements turned even quicker.
He moaned as you kissed him, the sounds he made turned more desperate and he seemed to be getting close to his own climax.
"(y/n)... (y/n)..." He kept repeating your name for dear life, eyes closed in absolute bliss while pounding into you.
He pulled out with a grunt, cumming on your stomach and chest. Both of you breathed deeply while grinning like idiots.
"What are you smiling at, big boy?" You played.
He laughed even more at that, admiring you with his eyes. "You're so pretty..."
You raised a hand to pet his hair and face, making him lean into your touch.
"So are you, Clark..." You simply responded, realizing you were already falling in love with the man.
"I'll grab a towel. We made quite the mess, huh?" Clark said while getting up, and you suddenly felt cold without him between your legs.
"I love it." You teased him, smearing the mess all over your skin.
Hello! I saw that you have your requests open and i really enjoyed your last lex fics so i was wondering if you could write something with lex x fem!reader where they are in something like a situationship, lex is still an asshole who just uses her for sex while she is complely smitten with him, but doesnt think he returns her feelings. Until one day, when something happens, maybe he sees someone flirt with her or superman saves her in front of him and he just goes apeshit and realises he gotta act on his feeling? Im sorry if its too long/didnt express everything correctly, if you dont like it/dont feel like writing it its totally fine, have a nice day<3
something else (Lex Luthor x fem!Reader)
Reader: she/her (fem!Reader)
/SFW Lex Luthor x Reader/
A/N:ย Thank you for your request, anon! I had a really good time writing this, so I hope you like it! โก
Tags:ย mentions of sex, mdni, ANGST, Luthor being Luthor (but softer in the end, so maybe ooc), happy ending.
You thought it couldnโt get worse than this. Already in a dire situation, you found yourself in love with the man you were sleeping with. It would be quite normal and understandable if it werenโt for the fact that the man in question was Lex Luthor, the powerful billionaire known to have sociopathic tendencies.
The thing was, he made you feel wanted and seen, and you admired his strength and intelligence and looksโฆ so it was difficult to run from your feelings. But from his attitude towards you, it seemed like he hated your guts.
He liked to humiliate you, made it clear from the start he only wanted you for sex and nothing more. But still, it disappointed you every time he proved his point.
"What are you waiting for? Get your things and go." Lex said in annoyance after a hook-up. You were in his bedroom, naked and needy, and all you wanted was a bit of his affection.
"I thought... maybe I could stay a little longer?" You quietly suggested, taking a slow deep breath to brace yourself before the impact.
"You thought wrong." He simply spat out, getting up from the bed and putting his robe on. "You know I don't need you, right?"
From all his previous rants, this one hit the hardest. To hear him say those words, clear as day, made tears start forming in your eyes... your heart was breaking.
"But... Lex-" You stuttered, but he interrupted you before you could argue.
"If this arrangement isn't satisfying you, I might as well replace you with another bitch." Luthor said as he watched tears fall down your cheeks. "You knew from the start what this was going to be, (y/n)... now, get it together and go."
You got dressed and stormed out of his room in complete misery, sobbing on your way out. He had never been so mean, and you wondered why the hell you ever let him get into your life.
Luthor called you after a few days, but you didn't answer. You were busy bawling your eyes out, heartbroken and pathetic while locked inside your room.
A week had gone by, and he was still calling and sending texts you didn't read. On the 8th day, you decided to go out to drink.
Wearing your best-looking tight dress and makeup, you went to the nearest bar and decided to kiss someone there. Your mission turned out to be easier than you had imagined.
You were there for a good half an hour talking to this guy. He was tall and pretty handsome, but was a bit too touchy for your liking. He grabbed at your waist and kept talking close to your ear, calling you 'baby' and complimenting your looks.
You couldn't deny you liked the attention, but you also couldn't help but to imagine Luthor calling you pet names like that... praising you and caressing your body.
You kissed the guy in front of you while imagining the other in his place. He wasn't as good as Lex, but it had to do for now.
You couldn't register what exactly had happened, but the man you were kissing was now on the ground, and you were being taken by the arm to the exit.
As if you had manifested Luthor himself, he materialized in the bar and threw the other man away from you. And now, he was taking you home with him.
"Let me go, Lex!" You tried to free yourself from him, but to no avail. His grip was strong, and he seemed furious.
You were silent all the way to his penthouse, but arriving there, you let go of all your frustrations.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?!" You pushed him multiple times, causing him to retreat while you screamed. "You don't get to own me, Lex! You don't get to say who I should kiss or not!"
"Yes, I do!" He suddenly screamed back, but you followed your gut reaction and slapped him across his face. He only stared at you, furious eyes piercing through you.
"Don't you understand, (y/n)?" His tone was much milder now, like he wanted to take control of the situation. "You are mine."
"I thought you didn't need me." You spat out. "I thought I was just another bitch you used to fuck."
"You were." He said, and then he suddenly closed his eyes in frustration. He seemed pensive, wondering if he should say his nexts words or not. "But then you turned into... something else."
Your eyes widened at his words, not able to fully comprehend.
"I... I don't understand..." You whispered, watching his expressions as he opened his eyes again, fully focused on you.
"I miss your touch." Lex said, biting his lower lip. "I miss the way you looked at me, the way you... your affection, your care..."
You couldn't believe your ears, it was too good to be true. You looked at him in awe, heart beating fast inside your chest.
"You're good for me..." He said after a sigh, at last confessing his feelings to you and himself. "And I know I hurt you, but I'm willing to change if it means you'll stay."
You blinked once, then twice, and after a few moments you were certain... you were always his. You started crying again, but this time from relief and happiness. If he was willing to change, you were willing to give him a second chance.
To add to your shocked state, Luthor hugged you. Just a plain old hug, a little stiff but still, you couldn't complain. You rested your head on his shoulder, caressing his head while giving small kisses to the side of his neck.
"I love you, Lex." You said, and you could feel him pausing his breath. "I know you won't say it back, but I just wanted you to know."
You embraced each other for minutes, enjoying the warmth you both secretly craved. After long moments, he finally spoke.
"I'll say it back one day, I promise." And you swore you could hear his voice tremble.
Hello! I saw that you have your requests open and i really enjoyed your last lex fics so i was wondering if you could write something with lex x fem!reader where they are in something like a situationship, lex is still an asshole who just uses her for sex while she is complely smitten with him, but doesnt think he returns her feelings. Until one day, when something happens, maybe he sees someone flirt with her or superman saves her in front of him and he just goes apeshit and realises he gotta act on his feeling? Im sorry if its too long/didnt express everything correctly, if you dont like it/dont feel like writing it its totally fine, have a nice day<3
something else (Lex Luthor x fem!Reader)
Reader: she/her (fem!Reader)
/SFW Lex Luthor x Reader/
A/N:ย Thank you for your request, anon! I had a really good time writing this, so I hope you like it! โก
Tags:ย mentions of sex, mdni, ANGST, Luthor being Luthor (but softer in the end, so maybe ooc), happy ending.
You thought it couldnโt get worse than this. Already in a dire situation, you found yourself in love with the man you were sleeping with. It would be quite normal and understandable if it werenโt for the fact that the man in question was Lex Luthor, the powerful billionaire known to have sociopathic tendencies.
The thing was, he made you feel wanted and seen, and you admired his strength and intelligence and looksโฆ so it was difficult to run from your feelings. But from his attitude towards you, it seemed like he hated your guts.
He liked to humiliate you, made it clear from the start he only wanted you for sex and nothing more. But still, it disappointed you every time he proved his point.
"What are you waiting for? Get your things and go." Lex said in annoyance after a hook-up. You were in his bedroom, naked and needy, and all you wanted was a bit of his affection.
"I thought... maybe I could stay a little longer?" You quietly suggested, taking a slow deep breath to brace yourself before the impact.
"You thought wrong." He simply spat out, getting up from the bed and putting his robe on. "You know I don't need you, right?"
From all his previous rants, this one hit the hardest. To hear him say those words, clear as day, made tears start forming in your eyes... your heart was breaking.
"But... Lex-" You stuttered, but he interrupted you before you could argue.
"If this arrangement isn't satisfying you, I might as well replace you with another bitch." Luthor said as he watched tears fall down your cheeks. "You knew from the start what this was going to be, (y/n)... now, get it together and go."
You got dressed and stormed out of his room in complete misery, sobbing on your way out. He had never been so mean, and you wondered why the hell you ever let him get into your life.
Luthor called you after a few days, but you didn't answer. You were busy bawling your eyes out, heartbroken and pathetic while locked inside your room.
A week had gone by, and he was still calling and sending texts you didn't read. On the 8th day, you decided to go out to drink.
Wearing your best-looking tight dress and makeup, you went to the nearest bar and decided to kiss someone there. Your mission turned out to be easier than you had imagined.
You were there for a good half an hour talking to this guy. He was tall and pretty handsome, but was a bit too touchy for your liking. He grabbed at your waist and kept talking close to your ear, calling you 'baby' and complimenting your looks.
You couldn't deny you liked the attention, but you also couldn't help but to imagine Luthor calling you pet names like that... praising you and caressing your body.
You kissed the guy in front of you while imagining the other in his place. He wasn't as good as Lex, but it had to do for now.
You couldn't register what exactly had happened, but the man you were kissing was now on the ground, and you were being taken by the arm to the exit.
As if you had manifested Luthor himself, he materialized in the bar and threw the other man away from you. And now, he was taking you home with him.
"Let me go, Lex!" You tried to free yourself from him, but to no avail. His grip was strong, and he seemed furious.
You were silent all the way to his penthouse, but arriving there, you let go of all your frustrations.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?!" You pushed him multiple times, causing him to retreat while you screamed. "You don't get to own me, Lex! You don't get to say who I should kiss or not!"
"Yes, I do!" He suddenly screamed back, but you followed your gut reaction and slapped him across his face. He only stared at you, furious eyes piercing through you.
"Don't you understand, (y/n)?" His tone was much milder now, like he wanted to take control of the situation. "You are mine."
"I thought you didn't need me." You spat out. "I thought I was just another bitch you used to fuck."
"You were." He said, and then he suddenly closed his eyes in frustration. He seemed pensive, wondering if he should say his nexts words or not. "But then you turned into... something else."
Your eyes widened at his words, not able to fully comprehend.
"I... I don't understand..." You whispered, watching his expressions as he opened his eyes again, fully focused on you.
"I miss your touch." Lex said, biting his lower lip. "I miss the way you looked at me, the way you... your affection, your care..."
You couldn't believe your ears, it was too good to be true. You looked at him in awe, heart beating fast inside your chest.
"You're good for me..." He said after a sigh, at last confessing his feelings to you and himself. "And I know I hurt you, but I'm willing to change if it means you'll stay."
You blinked once, then twice, and after a few moments you were certain... you were always his. You started crying again, but this time from relief and happiness. If he was willing to change, you were willing to give him a second chance.
To add to your shocked state, Luthor hugged you. Just a plain old hug, a little stiff but still, you couldn't complain. You rested your head on his shoulder, caressing his head while giving small kisses to the side of his neck.
"I love you, Lex." You said, and you could feel him pausing his breath. "I know you won't say it back, but I just wanted you to know."
You embraced each other for minutes, enjoying the warmth you both secretly craved. After long moments, he finally spoke.
"I'll say it back one day, I promise." And you swore you could hear his voice tremble.
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