Title: Redemption
Author: Skater Boy (ImaSkaterBoy@hotmail.com) Category: First Time, PWP
Spoilers For: Prodigal, Fever
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Lex/Clark, threesome
Summary: Sequel to Deception. Besides that, not much to summarize. Pretty much have to be there. (Clark/Lex/Lucas)

Author's Note: So, this is total smut. If you wish for plot, rift, or any other redeeming qualities, you might wish to inquire elsewhere.

WARNING: This story features a three-way and brothercest. Read: three guys fucking each other, and two of them are half-brothers. If this squicks you, or you think it's gross or wrong, do not read this fiction!!! You have been forewarned.

Feedback: Why yes, that would be lovely! Especially as this is my first threesome. I am rather less confident in my smut-writing abilities than my angst-writing abilities. Encourage me (if you like it), and I'll write more!

"Where have you been?"

Not this again. "What are you doing here? Don't you have people to fire?"

Lionel glared at Lex. "I've been trying to contact you for weeks. You didn't show up at the United Charities Benefit, you haven't been-"

Lex cut him off. "First of all, Gabe has been handling all of my business, and doing a damn good job of it. Second, I'm not at your beck and call. I'm not a child you can order around anymore."

"Careful, Lex. You don't want to get on my bad side."

Lex snorted. He knew it was a threat, especially after what had happened with Lucas, but he wasn't scared of Lionel. Not anymore. "I'm sorry, did I miss something? I thought I was already on your bad side. Or are you in Smallville for some father-son bonding?"

"You don't want to provoke me, Lex."

Lex raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. He pointedly ignored Lionel while he sorted through some papers. When he looked up, Lionel was still standing there, glaring at him. Lex tapped his fingers on the desk and observed, to his great amusement, that the action irritated Lionel. Good.

"Lex..."

"Lionel, I have a business to run. If you're here for a reason, tell me, and then get out of my house."

Lionel tightened his lips before speaking. "I have a very short temper right now, Lex." He held up a hand before Lex could interrupt again. "I'd like to know why I'm being denied access to LuthorCorp's private files. As president-"

"Ex-president." Lex didn't bother to hold back a smug grin.

"Would you like to explain?"

"Not really, but I will anyway, because ignorance really doesn't look good on you." Lex chuckled at Lionel's impatient expression. Get over yourself, he thought. "Think back a few months. You've been careless in your bookkeeping." Lex paused, pretending to look thoughtful. "Or, perhaps, Dominic was. Maybe he wasn't as trustworthy as you thought?" If looks could kill. "We bought you out, Lionel. And then we voted you out. Simple enough for you? Or would you like me spell it out?"

"How did you..." Lionel was speechless. How could he not have known?

Lex shrugged and put on an innocent grin. "Guess you should pay better attention in board meetings. But you missed a few, didn't you? What, didn't know about that? Maybe Dom just forgot to tell you." Lex stood and walked over to his father. "You know," he began in a low voice, "Dom's been nosing around your office when you're not there. You really should have someone check the security cameras."

The look on Lionel's face was reminiscent of when he'd been playing blind. Whether he was responding to Dominic's trespassing, or Lex's access to his security cameras, Lex couldn't tell, but it didn't really matter. What mattered was that Lionel, for once, was thrown, and it was all thanks to Lex.

Lionel's face finally turned impassive again as he nodded at Lex. "This isn't over."

Lex's smile was humorless. "It never is."

The next day Lucas stormed into Lex's office. "You did it without me?"

Lex almost dropped his face into his hands. It was never over. "What did you want me to do, call you when he got here and wait for you until I told him? I'm pretty sure he would've caught on."

"So?" Lucas was pacing like a caged animal. "I deserve some credit too."

"So you want Lionel to hate you even more? Get someone to finish the job?" Lex locked his fingers behind his head. "You should be thanking me for saving your ass." Lucas could do whatever he wanted with the remark about his ass.

"I can take care of myself. I don't need big brother feeling sorry for me."

"If that's all you're worried about, you can rest assured that I don't even begin to feel sorry for you."

Lucas scowled and dropped onto the couch. "So what now? This is it? You tell Lionel he's not in charge of LuthorCorp anymore, and we go on with our lives?" Lex chuckled.

"I'm sure you can find your way into more trouble, if you so wish." Lex turned his attention back to the laptop, trying not to notice the way Lucas was sprawled across the couch. He was getting hard already just thinking about the last time he'd seen Lucas.

Lucas stared up at the ceiling. "So how's Clark?"

Lex looked up with a start. "What do you care?"

Lucas shrugged. "Don't, really. Just making conversation." He set his eyes on Lex. "Why, something happen?"

Lex could almost laugh at the absurdity of this conversation. Almost. "It's not your business."

Lucas smiled knowingly. "So something did happen."

"Nothing happened, and even if it did, I wouldn't tell you."

Lucas smirked. "Oh, touchy." He got up and moved to Lex's desk. "So if nothing happened, you up for some more brotherly love?"

"Fuck you." Lex regretted the words the moment they left his mouth. Lucas, however, was quite pleased.

"Aw, Lex. That's a sweet offer, but you already got to fuck me. It's my turn to fuck you." He moved his hand toward Lex's chest but Lex swatted his hand away and stood up.

"Leave me alone."

Lex was too smart to turn his back this time, but Lucas wasn't deterred. He pushed the chair back and situated himself in front of Lex. "Is that really what you want, Lex?" Lucas knew he'd won when Lex didn't move away.

He didn't understand why Lex gave in so easily. He'd seen Lex around other people, and he was always the one in control, always so confident. Just a few well-chosen words, a few well-placed touches, and Lex was his. It didn't make any sense, but then, most of Lucas' life hadn't made much sense. He decided to take what Lex was willing to give, without question.

Lex still didn't move when Lucas raised his hands to Lex's shoulders. "Lex," he said, more quietly, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Helen sooner." That seemed to get his attention. "But it didn't have anything to do with you."

Lex seemed to be trying very hard to keep the passive mask on his face, but it was slipping even as Lucas watched. He leaned forward and brushed Lex's lips with his own.

"You used me." Lex stared at him, hard.

"Yeah, I did." Lucas rested his forehead against Lex's. "But it's in our nature, right? You said so yourself."

Lex smirked a little at that, and Lucas attacked his mouth. Lex didn't resist, didn't hesitate to place his hands on Lucas' hips, slide them up under Lucas' shirt and around his back. Lex pulled him closer and met the kiss aggressively, thrusting his hips and digging his fingers in. Lucas walked them over to the couch and pushed Lex down.

He looked up, wanting to make sure Lex wanted this too. Lex's eyes were dark and any doubt Lucas had was abolished. He slithered down Lex's body, Lex's hands still under his shirt dragging it up over his torso. Lucas stretched his arms over his head, letting Lex pull the shirt off as he continued down to Lex's stomach. He concentrated on unbuttoning Lex's dress shirt, sliding it off his shoulders, glad Lex didn't have a t-shirt under it. He glanced at Lex's face for a second, but Lex had dropped his head onto the cushions, his eyes closed, hands relaxed at his sides. He couldn't understand the amount of trust Lex was placing in him.

Lucas went to work on Lex's pants, sliding the belt out of the buckle while kissing around Lex's stomach. Added a little tongue as he opened the button, slid down the zipper. Didn't have to ask for Lex to raise his hips, pulled his pants down easily, quickly, immediately lowered his mouth to Lex's cock. He was about to go down when Lex said something unexpected.

"Clark!"

Lucas' head jerked up, not sure if he was more confused about the name Lex had said or the shocked - not ecstatic - tone of Lex's voice. He realized Lex was staring at the office door, and followed his brother's gaze.

Clark was standing, frozen, in the doorway. His eyes were wide, his face unreadable. None of them moved for a long second, then everything happened at once. Lex tried to sit up as Lucas was trying to tuck him back in, and Clark stepped forward. Lucas was knocked off the couch and Lex desperately tried to cover himself up.

"Clark," he finally managed, once he was decent, "I'm sorry-"

Clark looked confused. "About what?"

Lex frowned and glanced at Lucas, who was pulling his shirt on over his head. "About - you had to see - I didn't -"

"Lex." Clark made his way to Lex. "I'm not, like, traumatized or something. I, I think it's hot."

Lucas and Lex stared up at Clark. Speechless was a good word at that point.

"Can I watch?"

Okay, maybe stunned was a better word.

Lucas recovered first. He elbowed Lex. "Nothing?"

"Shut up."

"What are you talking about?"

"Lucas, if you -"

"Lex said nothing happened between you two."

Clark blushed. "Um, I guess you could say that. I mean, we kissed a little, but..." Clark trailed off. "I guess that's nothing, compared to what you're doing."

Lucas put his hand on Lex's shoulder, but Lex shrugged him off. Darting in for a kiss before Lex could react, Lucas stood and approached Clark. "Kissed a little?" His smile was small, amused, and Clark nodded nervously. Lucas reached up and framed Clark's face in his hands, leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. Clark stiffened in surprise, but it wasn't long until he relaxed and kissed Lucas back. Lucas smirked a little, and deepened the kiss until Clark was moaning, reaching for him. Lucas stepped back.

Lex didn't bother to pretend he hadn't been watching. He glanced at Clark, then Lucas, his brother's eyes glittering with unspoken challenge. Lex was never one to back down from a dare, so he stood and placed himself in front of Clark. "You like it when Lucas kisses you?" Clark nodded again, bolder this time. "You like it when I kiss you?"

"Yeah," Clark breathed. He sucked in a breath when Lex wove his fingers into Clark's hair and pulled his head down for a kiss. Lex's lips moved slowly, softly over Clark's. One well-timed thrust of his hips, and Clark's lips shocked open. Lex pulled him closer, one hand moving down to cup Clark's ass through his jeans. He was rewarded with a throaty groan.

Lex pulled back and promptly pulled Lucas against him. "What do you think, brother?" They shared a smile and a slow kiss, ending to find Clark staring at them hungrily. "Should we let him watch?"

Lucas leaned back to assess Clark, his gaze pausing at Clark's obvious erection, even through the jeans, before brushing a teasing kiss over Lex's lips. "Why not?" He ran his hand up Lex's still naked chest. "Maybe he can even help out."

Lex smirked. "If he knows what to do." Clark immediately stood up straighter.

"Sure I know what to do. And if I don't you can show me."

Lex leaned over to murmur in Lucas' ear. "I wonder where he got this new set of balls." Lucas snorted. Clark was still trying to look tough but it was obvious he was nervous. Lex tugged on Lucas' sleeve and nodded toward the stairs. Taking the hint, Lucas walked with him to the stairway. Clark still stood there, looking confused.

"You going to join us, or are you planning on watching through the ceiling?" That seemed to jolt Clark out of his daze and he hurried to follow them to the second floor.

They made it to the bedroom before Clark was even halfway up the stairs. "So," Lex said between kisses, wanting to get this out of the way before Clark joined them, "you ever done this before?"

"A three-way?" Lucas continued to kiss Lex's neck as his brother undressed him. "Yeah, a few times. You?"

Lex concentrated on not looking at Lucas' face. "No." He could tell Lucas was surprised even without looking at him. Lucas started sucking on Lex's earlobe. "So am I right in assuming Clark's a virgin?" Lex laughed into Lucas' neck. "Can you imagine, his first time will be in a three-way?"

"With two men?"

"Two brothers?" Lex chuckled. "Can't say I don't envy him." Lucas went to work on unbuckling Lex's belt for the second time that day before replying. "Might as well burst the cherry with a bang." Lex snorted and started laughing so hard he would've fallen over if Lucas hadn't been in the way. "So to speak." His laugh turned into a moan when he saw Clark standing hesitantly at the doorway. His hands followed Lucas as he knelt in front of Lex. "We have company."

Lex felt Lucas turn his head, sweet friction against his cock. Lucas didn't say anything, trapped Clark with his eyes as he moved his hands up the back of Lex's thighs to hook his fingers in Lex's belt loops. Clark swallowed and took a few halting steps forward. Lucas' smile was only a little amused. "Come over here, Clark."

Clark moved to stand beside Lex. He watched Lucas pull Lex's slacks and boxers down. "What do you want me to do?" Lex stepped out of his pants and pulled Clark into a kiss. "Just do whatever feels right." He framed Clark's face with his hands and deepened the kiss. Clark jumped when a hand slipped between their bodies and unfastened his jeans. "Lex?"

"It's okay," Lex said. He moved back a little to give Lucas better access. He tried to concentrate on the kiss, but that was getting more and more difficult the way Lucas' hands kept brushing against his cock. He fisted his hands in Clark's hair in an unsuccessful attempt to stop himself from thrusting forward. One yank, and Clark was naked from the waist down.

Lucas pushed them together, and Clark was too caught up in all the new sensations to wonder why Lucas had gone into the bathroom. Lex was hard, just like him, and he'd never touched another guy's erection. He'd seen them a few times in the locker room, when guys jerked off in the shower, even though he'd always averted his eyes and pretended not to be interested. But now here he was, almost naked and touching naked Lex, who was turned on because of him. Well, maybe because of Lucas, Clark thought a bit resignedly, but surely he'd had something to do with it. Lex was kissing him now, sliding his tongue around in his mouth the way Clark wanted him to be licking and kissing in other places. Of course, given the progress they'd made in the past twenty minutes, Clark was pretty sure he wouldn't be disappointed.

Wait, he wasn't all naked. He still had his shirt on. And that was just wrong. "Lex," he said, and Lex moved with him when he tried to break the kiss. "Lex, my shirt." Lex's hands were all over the place, touching him too much to be just taking off his shirt, but eventually his shirt was gone and yes, that was much better.

They moved back together and then nothing mattered except for the fact that they were both hard and their cocks were lined up just right. Lex's wet tip sliding up against his stomach, the friction of Lex's abdomen on the head of his cock and Lex's cock rubbing along his own and Clark couldn't decide which feeling out of all of them was the best. He was deciding they were all equally good when Lex was gone. "Lex-"

Lucas was standing where Lex had been. "So Clark," he said, leaning in to kiss him, his precum mixing with Lex's on Clark's stomach, "how far do you want to go?"

Lucas bent down and bit at a nipple, and Clark gasped. "How far can we go?" Lucas chuckled. "I like your attitude, Kent." He stood up again and held Clark's face still for a wet kiss. "I want you to fuck Lex." All of a sudden Clark couldn't remember how to breathe.

"I've never... I want..." And then Lex was standing in front of him again, and Lucas was on his knees licking Clark's stomach. Clark shuddered and moved his hands down to Lucas' head, but Lucas moved away. Lex smiled lazily at him and Clark thought his stomach jumped up into his throat. "You ready for this, Clark?" Before Clark could answer, Lex's lips were on his again, tasting, sucking, biting, and Clark could just fall into that mouth forever.

Lucas was behind him, suddenly, and Lex was turning around. Lucas was murmuring into his ear. "I'm going to show you what to do." Clark couldn't manage much more than a dumb nod as Lucas began licking stripes up his spine. He could feel Lucas, hard, against the cleft of his ass, and it was all he could do not to just forget about fucking Lex and let Lucas grind into him.

Lex was just standing there, waiting. "Touch him," Lucas instructed, and Clark didn't know where to touch first. He finally put his hands over Lex's shoulder blades and Lex leaned into the touch. Encouraged, Clark moved his hands down Lex's back until his fingertips were resting on Lex's ass. "Good." Lucas took one of his hands and moved it around to settle low on Lex's stomach. Clark felt Lex's groan through his fingers in a shivery jolt that went straight to his cock and god, there was Lex's ass right there just for him. Lucas took the fingers of his other hand, and Clark almost jumped from the strange feeling of something slick and cool being spread over his fingers, like lotion. His head fell forward to rest in the crook of Lex's neck, and he realized he had a really good view of where Lucas was putting his fingers.

His hand clenched on Lex's stomach when Lucas slipped their fingers into Lex's ass. This was the weirdest thing Clark had ever done, but Lex didn't seem to be complaining. He was actually moving back onto Clark and Lucas' fingers and Clark wasn't sure at first, but Lucas was doing it and Lex was moaning in what seemed like a very good way, so he went with it. He'd lost track of Lucas' other hand, but now it snaked around his waist and started, fuck, slicking his cock with that stuff, and Clark fell forward and was really glad Lex was there because otherwise he'd be on the ground right now. He barely noticed Lucas putting a condom on him because then he started sucking on Clark's shoulder.

Lucas' hands were driving him crazy. Clark wondered if he was supposed to not come from this, being in between Lex's ass and Lucas' hands and cock and feeling like he could barely stay standing. Then it was... just more when Lucas had both hands on his cock and pushing him into Lex, and one hand came around and covered his on Lex's stomach and Lex was so fucking tight and there was no way he was going to get all the way in there. Lucas was pressing against him with his whole body, pulling Lex back and Clark had no idea how he was going stop himself from coming right this fucking second.

Suddenly there was air at his back, and Clark grabbed around Lex's waist for support, ending up in some kind of backwards hug except he was actually inside of Lex. Lex was running his hands up and down Clark's forearms, fast and frantic and light and Clark was pretty sure he should be doing something. He tightened his hold on Lex and rocked forward once, experimentally, but then he heard Lucas telling him not yet.

What was - ? He looked over Lex's shoulder to see Lucas kneeling in front of Lex, looking up at Clark. He swallowed, and felt his atom's apple press into Lex's neck and for some reason that was totally hot. Lex's head fell back onto Clark's shoulder, but his eyes were still open and he was looking at Clark too and his eyes were so, so dark. Clark wasn't sure if he was supposed to kiss Lex, but he wanted to and he really couldn't help himself. Lex rolled his head around and it was kind of an awkward angle, but it worked. Lex tasted like scotch and heat and sex, and Clark couldn't get enough of it.

He wasn't ready when Lucas' hands came around to grab his ass, pulling him further into Lex. It was too much, Lex around him and watching Lucas go down on Lex and starting to move his hips way too slowly. Lex was still trying to kiss him but Clark couldn't hold his head up, so he settled for sucking on Lex's neck. Lex moaned and growled and started thrusting forward into Lucas' mouth and back onto Clark's cock, and somehow Clark synchronized his movements to Lex's thrusts. He couldn't take his eyes off Lex's cock sliding in and out of Lucas' mouth, thick and red into pale, tense skin that stretched around teeth and cock, cheeks sucked in and Lex was making these deep, throaty noises that Clark could taste. His hands dropped down onto Lucas' head and he realized Lex's hands were already there, and their fingers tangled together in Lucas' hair and Lucas' hands were sliding down the crack of his ass and fuck, in his ass. Too much, too fucking much and Clark couldn't see anything but floating silver sparks as he pounded into Lex as hard as he dared. Lucas' fingers slipped in a little more and Clark arched his back, pumped into Lex and felt Lex clenching around him and stiffening under him and just exploding. Lex looked like he felt and he stared, dazed, as Lucas licked Lex clean.

Lucas'd gotten rid of the condom at some point, and Clark felt naked when Lex moved off him, going over to collapse on the bed. Lucas was still on his knees, and he practically crawled the two feet over to Clark. Clark swallowed, and tried not to wince as Lucas removed the condom. He couldn't believe how sensitive he felt. It wasn't this bad after he jerked off.

"Clark." He raised his eyes to the bed where Lex was watching him. He looked exhausted but... well-fucked. That was the only way Clark could describe it. He tensed when Lucas slid up his body and stilled in time for the kiss and holy fuck, he was tasting Lex on Lucas' tongue. That was just hot in so many ways.

He wrapped himself around Lex on the bed. He was, amazingly, tired, but it was probably more mental than physical. Either way, it was nice to lie here with Lex, boneless and satisfied. He felt a little sorry for Lucas, but he'd told them to take their time. Clark watched lazily as Lucas moved around the room, cleaning up, folding their clothes like they hadn't just fucked and left him beautifully, and most likely painfully, hard.

"Clark?" Lex didn't turn around when he spoke, but he assumed Clark wouldn't mind.

"Hm." Clark ran his hand over Lex's chest.

"How are you..." He wasn't really sure how to ask, or even what exactly he was asking. He shivered when Clark started kissing the back of his head. "I'm fine." Swollen lips mapping his skull like a phrenologist, sloppy and wet and too gentle. Clark's hand trailed across his chest, accidentally finding a nipple, and there was no way Lex was hard again already.

He turned in Clark's arms. For someone who'd just lost his virginity, Clark looked pretty innocent. His eyes were closed as he pulled Lex closer, almost automatically, and Lex just had to kiss those pink lips.

The bed dipped on Clark's side when Lucas climbed in beside him. Clark's body fell toward Lucas', and Lex rolled almost on top of him. A cursory examination showed that Clark, indeed, was hard again too. Lex reached over him to find Lucas, who had made it his mission to roll Clark onto his side. Lex helpfully pulled Clark up, and Clark moaned when Lucas settled in behind him.

"Clark," Lucas began, breaking off to put his hand over Lex's, "can I fuck you?" Lex was vaguely amused by Clark's enthusiastic nod, although he was more interested in running his hand over Lucas' side, pulling him closer by slipping his hand to the small of Lucas' back. The angle wasn't quite right, but he managed to get his other hand between his body and Clark's and after some clever maneuvering found Clark's balls. Clark moaned into his mouth as Lex's fingers played over his balls, fondling and stroking, teasing behind then up the underside of his cock to wrap around the base. Clark was thrusting now, and Lex didn't discourage him. Lucas locked his gaze with Lex's as he prepared Clark, who was turning into a writhing mess between the two of them. Lucas tried on a smirk but it turned into an open-mouthed groan as he slid into Clark.

Lex turned his attention back to Clark. His eyes were open wide, not quite hurt, more amazed, and Lex could identify. He wrapped his hand around both their cocks and started stroking, setting up some kind of rhythm to match Lucas' shallow thrusts. Lex moved his other down Lucas' ass to the back of his thigh, lifting it up and over Clark's hip. Lucas' eyes were closed now, and he was biting down on his lower lip and started thrusting with longer, deeper strokes that Lex could feel all the way to his cock. Via Clark, but it was just as good, better with Clark's cock next to his and gripping the bottom of Lucas' thigh. Holding on, trying to keep up with Lucas squeezing Clark and himself at the same time and something was working right because Lucas was biting down on Clark's shoulder as he came, and Lex was right behind him. He pumped just a little faster and Clark exploded into his hand, they both exploded all over their hands and stomachs and there would be no telling which come was whose but that really didn't matter.

They writhed together on the bed, three sweaty bodies spasming and reawakening as one went into aftershocks and the others responded, again and again until finally there was no energy left to do anything but lay in a sticky mass of tangled flesh and semen and musky sex-smell.

Eventually it got cold, and late, and Lex pulled the blankets over them. Lucas was already asleep, still inside Clark.

"Lex." Clark tilted his head up to kiss him on the lips. "That was amazing."

"Yeah." Lex was too exhausted to care about diction at this point. "We'll have to do it again some time."

Clark smiled and snuggled his head under Lex's chin. "No argument here."