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For Anatoly

This wasn't he first time that Lex had awoken on the island to realize something was wrong. He laid besides Anatoly for a few moments, taking in everything before opening his eyes and looking around.

A beautiful curly haired woman was laid out beside him and a small smile curled on Lex's lips. He let the Russian sleep for a little longer, since he didn't know what the man's reaction would be to his changed body. But that still didn't tell him what was wrong with himself. A hand passed over his head to check for red hair and was both disappointed and relieved to find none. And it was when he looked down to check for any other changes that he started to peace together why he felt strange.

Carefully, he got out of bed and moved to the mirror they had on one of the dressers in their hut. And stood there staring for a good long time, a hand coming up to touch his face.

"Fuck!"

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Lex's exclamation woke Anatoly up out of a sound sleep and he immediately sat up, alarmed. He felt strange, almost smaller somehow and there was an unusual feeling on his chest but his concern for Lex outweighed everything.

Once he laid eyes on Lex, everything was clear. The island was playing tricks on them again and this time, it had turned Lex into quite the distinguished-looking older man. "I have to admit...," he started to say then froze as he heard himself speak at a much higher pitch then normal.

With a sinking feeling, he looked down and discovered that Lex was not the only victim of the island's insanity. He had been turned into a woman, complete with the longer hair and well-developed chest. This was okay, they could manage this, it was only temporary, wasn't it?

He took a deep breath and tried not to panic. "Well. I must say that this is certainly... new."

Distinguished looking was one way to put it. Granted, he did have a momentarily dark thought: at least he’d never look this way at home if Clark was telling the truth.

Realizing he’d awoken Anatoly when he’d spoke, Lex turned around just in time to watch Anatoly realize that Lex wasn’t the only one changed. With a heavy sigh, he pointedly didn’t look in the mirror again as he walked back to the bed and got back in to wrap his arm around Anatoly’s waist and then his eyes remained firmly on the Russian. While not bad for a man his age, his body was still softer in places then he’d like to admit. Certainly not as toned as his father, he thought bitterly, before banishing such thoughts to help Anatoly.

“New that the island has done two of these changes at once. Usually it’s one or the other.” Lex said pointedly, as if it wasn’t a big deal. He leaned in and kissed Anatoly’s cheek. “You are still as beautiful as ever.”

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Anatoly ducked his head and found that he seemed to flush much more easily - his cheeks were already flushed and he could see it starting to spread downwards. It was just something else to get used to while the island enjoyed itself at his expense, he supposed.

He lifted his head and touched Lex's cheek, leaning in to kiss him full on the lips. "You are not so bad yourself, you know. You are very handsome, this way."

The flush only made Anatoly more gorgeous and Lex couldn’t help leaning in to give him a proper kiss, sweeping back the longer than usual curls with his free hand as he did so. He wanted to follow that flush with his lips but he didn’t want to stop exploring Anatoly’s new body until the other was ready. As long as it didn’t lead to exploring his own new body.

“I’ll be a young man again in a few days. You don’t have to humor me till then.” He said with a half-smile, not quite sure handsome was really the word for his current state. At least his baldness wouldn’t draw as many stares this way.

"I am not humoring you," Anatoly said firmly. He bent his head to kiss him again, pressing his now bountiful chest against Lex's to prove his point. It was strange, all of it was strange, but as long as he was with Lex, he believed everything was going to be all right.

The bountiful chest was quite the distraction but Lex still gave a small huff if disbelief. But, there were other things to think about. Like this beautiful woman beside him. “Enough about me. What do you think of being a woman?” He asked as reached up to run a hand through the long curls.

Anatoly closed his eyes and shivered as Lex ran his fingers through his hair. It seemed that some things hadn't changed when the island had decided he needed to wake up as a woman and he still very much enjoyed the feel of hands running through his hair.

"It is very strange," he admitted softly. "I feel smaller, softer. It is difficult to describe. I feel like myself, still, but focused in a different direction if that makes any sense."

Of course Lex could only nod. He'd felt the same after all, after he'd gotten over the shock of having long, red hair of course. "You are still the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," he said softly before leaning in to kiss Anatoly, in part to see how much the Russian wanted to try as a woman, starting with something simple.

It was reassuring to find the love and attraction he had for Lex had not gone away. He trusted Lex and felt safe with him and it was this feeling, more than any other, that let Anatoly wrap his arms tightly around Lex's neck and return the kiss as passionately as he could.

He was older and Anatoly was smaller but this familiar hold did quite a bit for making Lex feel more at ease about the situation. He pulled Anatoly into his arms, meeting passion with passion through the kiss.

"We still fit together so perfectly," Anatoly marveled as he settled against Lex's chest. Everything else might change but not this, this feeling of well-matched they were together. "That is very reassuring to know, yes?"

“I suppose it is.” It was little comfort in the long run but Lex would take whatever Anatoly would give him. “I’d hate to think there was any situation where we wouldn’t.” That statement was close to empty comfort, as Lex could think of a few, he’d tried to leave Anatoly over some. But still…the sentiment was nice and comforting at the moment. That’s what love did.

"There is no situation where we would not fit," Anatoly said firmly. "I mean this. No matter what happens, nothing can change this, what we are - what we feel." To make his point clear, he bent his head to kiss Lex as deeply as he could, slipping one leg between Lex's.

"What we feel..." Lex murmured into the kiss as he couldn't stop himself from pressing into the beautiful body leaning into him. How long had they struggled with what they felt? And Anatoly was right...Not even this, he island messing with their bodies could change what they had ultimately found. "Thank you Toyla." Lex said as he finally let himself relax.

"For what?," Anatoly murmured breathlessly. Feeling Lex so close to him was driving him wild. The body was a different shape but desire was still very much there. He felt anxious and also a little excited of the prospect of how far things might go but as long as Lex was all right with it all, then so was he.

"For being beautiful, inside and out." Lex said in a tune normally reserved for dramatic poetry before kissing Anatoly again. Then he let his hands drift down the newly female body pressed against him, as he too became anxious to see how far Anatoly wanted to explore. He remembered vividly the pleasure Anatoly had given him when he'd turned into a woman and he would reciprocate as much as he was allowed.

Perhaps it was only his imagination but Lex's caresses felt more intense now then they ever had before. It could have something to do with the changes the island had inflicted on the both of them or just the intimate situation they were in but either way, it did not matter to Anatoly. What mattered most to him was how good he felt and how much he wanted to ensure that Lex was feeling the same way.

"Sascha," he whispered. "Tell me what you would like."

Now Lex was finally getting into it, putting his whole concentration into touching pleasing the new female body next to him. His hands trailed over the soft curves with practice earned long ago, almost a life time ago. He kissed up Anatoly's neck and then said huskily in his ear, "I want to show you how it felt when it was me in your position..."

Anatoly remembered very well what he had done when Lex had been his position and the sensual memory produced a soft groan. He had done his absolute best that day to reduce Lex to a quivering mess of jelly and he had absolutely no doubts that Lex would return the favor.

"I would like that very much," he answered after pulling Lex into a long, passionate kiss.

Using the kiss, Lex laid Anatoly down on the bed under him, glad they both slept naked. It made it easier to get started, his hands trailing over the female body, discovering the new soft curves under his older hands.

When his hand trailed between her thighs, he gently pressed down, but not in, teasing her.

Anatoly gasped softly at the hand, his hands falling to his sides so he could cling to the sheets. Knowing how sensitive this area was and actually being able to feel it for himself were two very different things. If his legs were turning to jelly now, he could only imagine what he would feel when Lex added his hands or mouth.

That was the plan, but first, Lex wanted to tease Anatoly a bit more. His fingers kept lightly touching and stroking while his mouth started an exploration of its own. His lips trailed down her shoulder and to her new breast, licking and sucking until he got to the nub at the stop.

Once there, he paid the nipple special attention, remembering how it felt when Anatoly had done the same to him years before.

"Sascha," Anatoly murmured, his hips arching forward as he tightened his grip on the sheets. He was gaining an entirely new appreciation of the sensitivity of a woman's body and the small part of him that was still coherent imagined that he would miss this once everything was back to normal.

Until then, there was only one thing he could do and that was to enjoy every moment of this and make sure Lex knew how truly amazing he was.

Lex continued to distract Anatoly by playing with his breasts, while one hand began to slowly move downward. It played over his sides and around his hip, down beautiful shapely thighs, until finally resting between the female legs. He lifted his head and captured Anatoly's lips in a firm kiss as he began to rub in just the right places.

Anatoly's gasp was quickly swallowed by Lex's lips and he clung to him as tightly as he could while the waves of delicious pleasure rolled over him. It wasn't long at all before his climax hit and he moaned Lex's name desperately.

Chuckling lightly, Lex held Anatoly through it, kissing her jaw and cheek until it subsided. "Alright?" He finally asked, amusement clear in his eyes.

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