The butler ushered them into Lex's study, mumbling about how Master Lex's meeting was running late and asked for them to wait in his study.

"No prob, Jeeves," Clark laughed as he waved the man away.

"Is his name really Jeeves?" Hudson questioned after he closed the door. "I thought his name was Alfred."

"Really?" Clark gasped as he leaned against Lex's desk. "I never asked."

"You do spend the night over here, on occasion?" She sighed. "Don't you?"

"On occasion-" he grinned in reply his smile broad. "Don't you?"

"Well, no. Not really. But, it's not like-" Hudson paused as she realized he turned the question away from her point. "Hey."

"What?" He shrugged. "I don't care what the butler's name is. I don't sleep with him." In a blink of an eye, Hudson reached over and slapped him on the arm. "Oh, oww. That hurt so much." Clark laughed as Hudson rolled her eyes.

"Ha. Ha." She mocked and then tackled him to the ground.

"Hey!" Clark cried as they rolled on the floor, each exerting their strength, trying to out do the other.

After rolling around the floor for few minutes, Hudson sneaked her hand down his abdomen and grabbed his sex. Clark groaned and immediately stopped, causing Hudson to cheer as she straddled him, pinning him to the ground. "Pinned ya, I win." She grinned as Clark pouted.

"No fair," Clark groaned as his body began to spiral with desire. "You played dirty."

"I don't know what you're talking about," she smiled innocently as she leaned in and licked his lips.

"Tease." He moaned as he tried to twist away, only for her to grind against his growing erection. "Oh, god. Don't stop."

"Stop what?" Hudson whispered as she leaned forward, her lips a breath away from his.

"I'm amazed that Lex has never tired to kill you-" he groaned as he wiggled underneath her.

"Oh, he could try-" she laughed as her lips touched his and for a second neither were talking or breathing.

"My, my. Isn't this interesting." Came a low chuckle from the doorway. They barely pulled apart as they glanced up at their intruder and froze. "My son's fuck toy and a girl kissing in his own study?"

"Lionel," Hudson gasped as his eyes immediately darted to her and she shuddered as his eyes ran over her body. He took in her slightly flushed skin and swollen lips.

"Who are you?" He questioned harshly as his eyes narrowed on her.

Clark sat up and quickly pushed Hudson behind him. "I think you should go."

"I don't take commands from dirty farm boys." He snarled as he continued to stare at the two.

"Hey," Hudson snapped. "Take that back."

"What?" Lionel laughed. "That he is a dirty farm boy or that I don't take commands?"

"Why are you here?" Clark question as he stood up and stepped closer to him. "Lex doesn't like you to just drop by."

"I was in the area," he smirked as he crossed over to Clark and placed his hand on his shoulder. "Imagine my surprise at catching you screwing around behind Alexander's back, in his study no less."

Clark eyes narrowed and glared at Lionel, biting his lip in reply to his snippy comment. Hudson jumped up behind Clark and wrapped her arms possessively around him. "He already knows," she growled and Clark relaxed slightly.

"Is that so?" He laughed as he ran a hand over Clark's face and he tried to pull away, only to bump up against Hudson. "I can see why my son is attracted to you," he whispered as he touched Clark's lips. "And you? Are so familiar." He began quickly as he turned his attention to Hudson touching her lips briefly. "Who are you?"

"None of your damn business," Lex's voice boomed from the door, Hudson and Clark visibly relaxing at his very presence.

"Why Alexander," Lionel grinned as he turned to him. "I didn't know you were sleeping with twins."

"Get out." He growled as Lionel laughed in response.

"I'm rather enjoying myself." He grinned as he turned back to Hudson and Clark. "Your fuck toys are rather fascinating."

"Bastard," Clark and Hudson snapped at the same time both bracing themselves from lunging themselves at them.

"And they talk at the same time too?" Lionel mused. "Do they fuck the same too?"

"That's it!" Clark growled as he reached over to strangle him, but Hudson caught his arms in time.

"Don't give him the satisfaction," Hudson whispered harshly into his ear.

"Oh, please do." Lionel chuckled. "I'd love to be fucked by the dirty farm boy."

"Get out, or I will have security throw you out." Lex growled as Lionel turned back to him, amusement laced in his features.

"You can try, but I own them as I own you-" he stated harshly his voice dripping with an ominous threat.

"You bastard," Hudson groaned as she let go off Clark and he swung at Lionel, missing him by an inch.

"Physical threats are unbecoming even for you farm boy," Lionel replied dryly as he turned and walked away. "You should learn to keep your fuck toys in-line," he commented as he stepped beside Lex.

Lex's jaw dropped and stared at him as he slithered away, slamming the doors after him.

"Ugh, that fucking bastard." Lex grumbled as he threw his mug of coffee at the door.

Clark and Hudson shuddered slightly as the mug shattered into pieces. They both raced over to him, arms intertwining over him. They stood there, bathed in each others love.

Hudson tentatively kissed Lex and then pulled away so Clark could match hers with equal passion. "You two will be the death of me," Lex mused as he panted for air.

"At least it will be a happy death," Hudson began as she winked at Clark.

"Your 'fuck toys' are willing to find out if you can live after we devour you."

Lex laughed as they pulled him to the ground. "It doesn't hurt to try."


The End.