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The ABCs of Love	By : Alexandria-T-Hoang Category: Smallville > General Views: 2483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter I is for Inevitable

Lex found Chloe camped out in the common room with her lap top, a few books, and her music whisper quiet at six in the morning the next day. She was in rare form and Lex wondered if she'd ordered coffee because he'd only ever seen her like this in the afternoon and probably two years ago.

She was wearing a pair of plaid shorts and a tank top, one leg folded up and the other stretched out on the table, soaking up the warmth of the room that she requested to be at least seventy three degrees. There were several different kinds of pens on the ground around the table along with a few scattered papers. Her hair was held back by a band Lex had never seen her use before and her head bobbed occasionally with the music Lex could barely hear. He discovered then that he couldn't hear it because she had her head phones in and her music was, in fact too loud that she didn't even hear him greet her good morning.

It was then that Chloe dropped one of many pens. Her first instinct, and the reason why there were so many pens on the ground, was to grab her yellow plastic baggy that was probably filled with pens at one point in time. Unfortunately, she had none left and grumbled with displeasure.

She removed her ear plugs then, to Lex's great horror and pleasure, to crawl around on the plush carpet to collect all the pens that she could find. She had the loveliest ass he'd seen in a long time, plush and neatly rounded beneath the tightened fabric of her cotton shorts. And when she stretched to reach under the table for the final pen, Lex thought he would explode in his trousers. She wasn't wearing panties and he could glimpse her beautiful slit both protected and glamorized by the dark gold glimmer of downy pubic hair.

It was only for a moment, but Lex thought it was enough torture. He adjust his throbbing erection and cleared his dry throat to get Chloe's attention. He succeeded in startling her and getting her to bang her head in the process. But he couldn't go over to check if she was okay, if he touched her, he'd more likely pull her down onto the ground than help her.

“Sorry,” he managed tightly.

“Huh? Oh, it's nothing, I was just doing my homework. I'm almost done,” Chloe said and pushed herself up, rubbing her head.

The little vixen wasn't even wearing a bra, Lex thought. She was still in her sleeping clothes and got up at the crack of dawn just to torture me!

But that wasn't what Chloe was trying to do. She wanted to finish her work before she got back to Smallville so that she could have some time to breathe. Clark emailed her the work she was missing and she finished it without too much difficulty. It was the next big article that Chloe couldn't figure out. She could write about Germany but she's only been in a handful of shops, one restaurant, and a very nice hotel.

“I thought I'd show you around the city today,” Lex said eventually, breaking into Chloe's internal monologue. When Chloe looked at him with her bright eyes and smiled happily, Lex knew he'd said the right thing. And though he often said the appropriate things at appropriate times, it was a real relief to know that he could say the right things to her.

“Where do you suggest?” Chloe asked. She didn't know much about Berlin other than the wall that had once separated the citizens came down in her life time. She wanted to see the remnants, if there were any, of the wall, and the writing she'd only read about in textbooks.

“I thought we'd go to the Pergamon Museum first,” Lex said, checking his watch. “When everyone else wakes up,” Lex added with a smirk.

Chloe went to get ready, showering and wearing the same sweater dress she'd worn the night before with a pair of fitted blue jeans and the same boots. She hadn't brought any makeup so she'd have to do without. Chloe was ready in thirty minutes and Lex was waiting for her on the cozy sofa facing the fireplace. Apparently the gilded still life painting was actually a television and Lex was watching the local news.

“Do you understand German?” Chloe asked, strapping the belt on her coat.

“Ein Wenig,” Lex replied, pressing his thumb and pointer finger together until they almost touched. Chloe took it to mean that he didn't know much.

“Ready?” She prompted and he finally stood, turning off the television and reverting it back to the drab painting of wine bottles and fruit baskets.

The walked there only because it was still a little early. Lex took her to a bistro for breakfast and they sat quietly while Lex sipped his coffee and Chloe watched the early risers bustle about on their way to work through the comfort of a warm interior.

“I'm sorry about yesterday,” Chloe said after a time. She wasn't looking at Lex and even if she did, wouldn't be able to decipher his expression. “About ditching you?” Chloe clarified.

“It doesn't matter. I know you did it for me,” Lex replied nonchalantly. But a flash of realization ripped through him at saying it out loud. She dined with Dieter for Lex, she flirted and smiled and placed herself in possible danger for him just like she had when she faced his father.

“Well, whether or not it matters, I'm not predisposed to ditch my friends and I know how much it hurts to be the ditchee. I just want you to know that,” Chloe continued. She looked at him now with genuine distaste for herself and her actions. Her apology had taken a lot of soul searching. She couldn't help playing out in her mind that she was Clark apologizing to herself and that thought was thoroughly sickening.

“Tell you what, you can make it up to me,” Lex said.

“How?” Chloe questioned, a little ashamed to be suspicious of Lex still but he was always sneaky.

“I'll let you know,” Lex replied with his slithering smile. It used to make her skin crawl, the way he did this to others, the inherited look he got from his father, but now it made her tingle with anticipation, aroused, and a little afraid. Chloe never thought she'd be into the bad boys, she thought only good girls liked bad boys and Chloe wasn't a vixen or anything, but she certainly didn't peg herself as the good girl.

The trip to the museum was very nice. They spent hours there and Lex showed her the underground tunnel that led to adjoining museums. Berlin was a great indoor tourist spot for winter weather. When Chloe admitted to feeling a little claustrophobic, they took to the streets for a walk and then lunch. Lex bought her all manner of souvenirs and apparel that would only suit colder climates, and then with just pure roaming about they went to Haupstadt Zoo.

In the winter time, right dab in the middle of the day, there were no crowds about and the crisp air made the animal smells tolerable. The walk was peaceful, with hardly a sound, most of the animals were sleeping or eating their lunches. Chloe was happy, walking next to Lex, teasing the big cats that roamed restlessly behind their fences.

They had dinner out as well, at a restaurant close to the hotel. Lex ordered Chloe some champagne to congratulate her on her travels outside of Smallville and Chloe drank with abandon, trusting Lex to be able to find their way home if she was too far gone.

He did know the way and led her there without trouble. Lex didn't know how much of the expensive bubbly stuff she had but she wasn't usually a drinker and it went straight to her head. She wasn't toppling over or flashing passers by but she did chatter quite a bit and was prone to wrapping her arms around Lex and telling him that he was a good friend, that he was her best friend.

Lex took her to her room, helped her take off her shoes, and left her just as she began to take off her jeans. He didn't need to be around to see that, he didn't think he could survive the memory of earlier that morning even. But Chloe stopped him at the door with a surprisingly firm grip and turned him around with a warm palm on his cheek.

“Lex?” Chloe started, her eyes serious and desperately honest.

“Yes, Chloe?”

“Is this a dream?” She asked.

“Yes, Chloe,” Lex lied automatically because he knew what was coming, could taste her mouth even before she leaned up on her toes to press her luscious body and lips onto his. He pulled her in and closed his arms around her like a vice, and before he could crush her, he pushed her away. This wasn't what he wanted, not for Chloe. She was special, she was his friend and he was not going to take advantage of her no matter how delicious her mouth was. But he didn't count on how persistent she would be.

How she pulled him back down to her waiting lips was a mystery to him but not as strange a mystery as how she managed to guide his straining body to her bed and wrap her creamy bare legs around his waist, pulling his suffocated erection down into the hot juncture between her thighs. And when her mouth wrapped around his ear lobe, whispering heated nonsense into his ear, Lex rolled her over to take control of the situation. But instead of rising out of bed and escaping into his own room, Lex found himself reaching beneath the black cashmere sweater to touch the softer skin beneath.

He pushed the sweater up to lay hungry kisses on whatever skin his mouth could reach and when Chloe moaned, Lex groaned in frustration. He forcefully pushed the knitted material over her head but kept her arms tangled up in the sweater. With her arms raised, her body inelegantly exposed, Lex drank in the sight of her. She was wearing the bra and panty set he picked out for her in the beginning. He thought she'd look good in it but that was an understatement. She was both beautiful and fuckable, dancing precariously on the fence. The needy way she gazed at him as he gazed at her and the flush on her neck and cheeks made Lex gentler with his touch.

He smoothed his hand over her full right breast, feeling her hard nipple through the delicate fabric. His body was attentive to hers, everything in him was attracted to her like metal to magnet. When Lex leaned down to kiss a soft path along the exposed edge of her breast, he was entranced. Every inch of skin was soft, fresh, and sweetened with the natural scent of her skin. He released her of the sweater and kissed up to her collar bone, licked and biting along the flesh there. Lex's mouth traveled up further to her neck and he heard Chloe breath deeply, becoming relaxed with his calmer touch.

“I want you, Chloe,” Lex whispered into her ear but heard no affirmative response. When he lifted his head away, Lex saw that she had fallen asleep, mouth open and skin still flushing prettily.
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