Lex Luthor (
capable_of) wrote2009-01-01 12:54 am
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Dated to December 31st/January 1st
Earlier in the evening, once he'd been sure Anatoly was set at the party, Lex had left the party again to collect the chess set from Jack's hut. He'd taken it to a secluded spot near Anatoly's yurt and set it up on a convenient stump, before returning to the party. A light snow had fallen since then, but Lex wasn't worried. It would add to the atmosphere.
After they'd put on their outerwear, Lex had retaken Anatoly hand and led them through the snow, answering all inquiries to where they were going with just a happy, but sly smile. Everything was going perfectly.
When they arrived in the small clearing of trees, Lex stopped and moved behind Anatoly, gesturing for him to enter first. The sight was ever more perfect then Lex could have planned. The moon shone directly through the trees onto the stump and the light dusting of snow made the pieces sparkle in the moonlight, especially the pearls set into the crowns of the kings and queens. "Merry Christmas." Lex whispered into Anatoly's ear softly, watching the man's reaction.
After they'd put on their outerwear, Lex had retaken Anatoly hand and led them through the snow, answering all inquiries to where they were going with just a happy, but sly smile. Everything was going perfectly.
When they arrived in the small clearing of trees, Lex stopped and moved behind Anatoly, gesturing for him to enter first. The sight was ever more perfect then Lex could have planned. The moon shone directly through the trees onto the stump and the light dusting of snow made the pieces sparkle in the moonlight, especially the pearls set into the crowns of the kings and queens. "Merry Christmas." Lex whispered into Anatoly's ear softly, watching the man's reaction.
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He laughed quietly and kissed Lex lightly. "As grand gestures go, this was a lovely one. I don't think I can thank you enough for this."
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Lex smiled and let a bit of his inner romantic out. "You did. Your still here."
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For all that he liked his solitude, he had truly enjoyed sharing his space with Lex. He hadn't realized how much he missed having someone else around, and he'd been lonely once Lex had finally felt well enough to leave.
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Once he put the last piece away and carefully shut the lid, he turned and cupped Anatoly's cheeks again and kissed him. "I don't think I can get enough of that...now that I finally can."
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Kissing Lex was a new-found pleasure, and he delighted in it as much as Lex seemed to. "I almost think I could forget about chess if you keep kissing me."
Grinning, he kissed Lex again, then slung an arm around his waist. "Let's get inside before both of us get sick."
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Then he leaned over and whispered softly in Anatoly's ear. "And just think of all the fun we could have getting me out of this uniform..."
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He picked up the chess board and tucked it carefully underneath his arm. As Lex whispered to him, he couldn't help but flush, and only managed to keep the board from falling through sheer luck.
"Is that a challenge for me?" He smiled with just a hint of suggestiveness. "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
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"I'll do more than keep up," he promised, as he opened the door to his yurt then stepped aside to let him enter first.
Once inside, he shut the door before any more of the rapidly falling snow could get in then set the board on the table.
He took a deep breath then turned to face Lex, suddenly feeling a little shy. So much had changed between them since the clock had struck twelve, it was almost too much to take in.
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Sensing Anatoly's sudden shyness, Lex removed the uniform hat and threw it aside as he walked over to the Russian, putting his hands on Anatoly's chest. He leaned forward and gave him a soft kiss before looking him in the eyes. "You still alright with this Tolya?" He asked in quiet Russian.
He wasn't worried about being turned away, but they were going rather quickly. If Anatoly needed them to slow down, Lex would. He could last one more night in the Compound.
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He kissed Lex gently, wrapping his arms around his neck. There was no hurry, no rush, so he took his time with the kiss, savoring every moment.
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Once they were both more relaxed, Lex leaned their foreheads together and just stood there in Anatoly's presence before he let a small smirk touch his lips. "Have I mentioned how uncomfortable this uniform is?"
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He drew Lex into a kiss, working at the knot in his tie at the same time. He had never been one to simply rush into things. His style as a lover was very slow, deliberate, teasing.
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But he trusted Anatoly, more then he'd trusted anyone since his mother died so he took a deep breath and relaxed, submitting to Anatoly's touch and speed, just kissing him leisurely as his hands rested loosely at his waist.
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Each undone button was followed by a lingering kiss, full of passion and promise of more things to come. This was the part he enjoyed most, if he was honest, these steps toward a checkmate of a different sort.
It was true that it had been years since he'd even entertained the thought of doing this with another man, but then, that was the beauty in variations of the game.
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This was slow and sensual, and Lex's sensitive skin was crawling. Despite the aloof manner he showed to most people, he craved touch. To feel and be felt. But this...this was a touch he wasn't used to, not even from Helen. The promise...it was addicting and almost terrifying. If a Luthor was terrified of anything.
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He traced the line of Lex's jaw with his thumb, then pulled him close against for another round of passionate kisses, content with just this, for the moment.
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As Anatoly kissed him again, Lex almost melted into the kiss, wanting to show with action just how much his words had meant. And not just his words, but the honest sincerity behind them.
It was Lex this time who when to work, not breaking the kiss as he deftly began untying Anatoly's tie and working the jacket off his shoulders.
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He caught Lex's hand and brought it to his lips, pressing a kiss to each knuckle. Then, his eyes firmly meeting Lex's gaze, he flicked his tongue to gently lick the skin he had kissed.
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