You Are So Strange - Why Can't You Be What You Ought To Be?

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Anatoly stretched, the light coming from the window finally bright enough to pull him out of his dreams. Not wanting to get up just yet, he rolled on his side and gathered Lex close to him, pressing a kiss against his shoulder. As sleepy as he was, he couldn't fail to notice that Lex seemed much lighter in his arms then he should. And was that hair against his face? Alarmed, he sat up and opened his eyes. What he found completely floored him - a beautiful if completely unfamiliar red-haired woman in his bed.

He stared in shock, unable to form anything more substantial than a gasp. What was he going to do? How was he going to explain any of this to Lex, let alone this woman?

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Her grin grew more sly. "No you really shouldn't have. I should take you up on it, but I won't."

The way he was looking at her...Lex had half a mind to pull him back down into the bed and not letting him up. But this was still a bit weird for both of them and she didn't want to ruin the moment. So instead she just flushed slightly in response at having such a look directed at her, especially when he was a she.

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There was nothing for it but to kiss her again, much less chastely than before. The body may have changed, but it was still Lex, as that sly grin had so effectively reminded him.

"I should get up," he murmured, his forehead pressed to hers. The longer he stayed, the less likely he would.

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An arm found it's way around Anatoly's neck, holding him in place, telling him exactly what Lex thought about that idea as she kissed him again.

"You could help me explore this body a little more?" She finally offered in a soft voice, moment be damned.

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The moment Lex's arm came around him, Anatoly knew he wasn't going anywhere for the foreseeable future. With a sigh, he settled carefully on top of her, bracing his hands on either side to support his weight.

"Are you sure that's what you want?" He smiled down at her, punctuating the question with a tender kiss.

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"I suggested it didn't I?" Lex replied smoothly, putting both arms around his neck now. She rolled her hips to make her point, eyes bright and inviting as she kissed him, not so tenderly.

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Anatoly groaned softly, slipping his hands underneath Lex to pull her flush against him. It was easy in this moment to forget everything but the feel of her underneath his fingers - softer, more rounded, but still containing, somehow, that unique quality that was Lex.

"You did," he breathed into her ear, lightly tracing the shell with his tongue. "You did, indeed."

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Lex gasped softly at the soft tongue in her ear as she tossed her head to the side to give him better access, red hair spilling around her. One part of her brain noted the higher pitch, thought most of her just didn't care. It felt just as amazing, female or male.

She removed one arm from Anatoly's neck and while starting at his neck, began feeling out the muscles in his neck, side and back. While familiar, they felt different when traced by a smaller, more delicate hand. She found she couldn't stop.

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Anatoly moved from her ear to her neck and then to her shoulder, leaving light, tantalizing kisses. The hair was in the way, and he couldn't help but laugh a little as he gently moved it to the side. He'd never ever imagined that hair would become an issue during this sort of thing with Lex.

He shivered at the touch, burying his face in her shoulder for a moment, just enjoying the sensation. It was a light, softer touch, but with the possessive hint that was so clearly Lex.

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The gentle kisses and the brush of her hair caused her to shiver and moan under him. These soft touches were purely Anatoly and never ceased to be the most amazing thing Lex had ever felt and the hair just made it that much more stimulating.

She moved both of her hands down his sides now, needing the touch to ground herself. Each peck and rib were traced, finger tips dipped into his belly button and even the curve of his shoulders. She rolled her hips up against him again, wanting more and more every minute. "Tolya..." She breathed out softly, turn her head to kiss the top of his head. "Please Tolya...."

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"Lex," he murmured desperately, wanting nothing so much as to take her right then and there, with no thought for anything but their mutual desire. So tempting, and it took all of his willpower not to do just that.

As strange as it was to think about, this was Lex's first time as a woman. Their first time together too, if it came to that, but that was neither here or there at the moment. The point was that it should be something special, unhurried, loving.

He shifted to settle between her legs, kissing her tenderly. "Yes."

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While Lex was all for the just taking, she felt the shift from desperate to purposeful. She paused for a moment and looked into his eyes. She almost drowned in the intent; the special, loving intent.

She gasped. "Oh Tolya..." Her tone was softer this time and she ran a hand through his hair so she could kiss him to show him that she followed his train of thought. Then she settled back into the bed, spreading her legs to give him space.

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Anatoly smiled down at Lex, lightly brushing a strand of hair from her eyes. In that moment, there were a thousand things he could say, and none of them could ever truly express the depth of his feeling.

Instead, he slowly and sensuously started to kiss his way down Lex. What he didn't kiss, he caressed lightly, just enough to tantalize and leave her breathless for more.

Halfway down her stomach, he looked up, grinning mischievously. "How is this?"

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Lex could only smile up at him, her face soft and full of an expression she couldn't even name but it felt very right, whatever it was. It expressed how she felt better then words, which was a first for her.

It took everything Lex had to lay back and let Anatoly work at his own pace. The slow teasing and soft touches were enough to drive her crazy, unable to stop from wiggling under him or the small moans from the back of her throat, just the breathless reaction he was looking for.

The look she sent him had a wild fire behind it. "Amazing..." She bit out, after another soft moan.

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"I am just getting started," Anatoly murmured, flashing Lex his best provocative look. He wouldn't rest until he was absolutely certain that she'd been quite thoroughly satisfied.

He pressed a soft kiss to her knee, his hands lightly skimming the inside of her thigh. It might be smaller and softer than he had come to expect, but it was no less tantalizing. Oh, this would be so good for both of them. He was going to make sure of it.

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At the implication that this was only the beginning, Lex closed her eyes and lost herself in a low moan that seemed to spread and could be felt by her entire body. Especially on her thighs where Anatoly was touching her. There, she could feel the sparks and it only made her spread her legs wider.

It was against her very nature, to not be in control of the situation. But instead of fighting it, she just flipped off the Lionel voice in her head and reached down to thread a hand in Anatoly's hair, needing to at least touch him herself somehow.

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Anatoly paused for a moment to enjoy Lex's hand in his hair. Such a simple thing, but it was a weak spot, and any touch, no matter how gentle, was enough to bring him to his knees if he let it.

Resolutely, he bent his mind towards the task before him. There would be, no doubt, time for him to lay back and enjoy Lex's ministrations, but that would be then. This was his turn now, and he aimed for nothing less than Lex coming all apart at the seams.

Slowly, he kissed his way down Lex's thigh, keeping a light grip on her hips. He raised his head to take one last look at her, his eyes darkened with desire, then buried his face between her thighs, licking and teasing with all of the skill he could muster.

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Now, Lex wasn't a stranger to a tongue between her thighs, on both ends of the situation either. She was told she was quite good at it and an experienced tongue caressing her balls was quite the turn on. But this...that was nothing compared to how this felt.

Her skin was on fire, heightened by every small touch, and her breaths immediately shortened to gasps. If she had known this had felt this mind blowing, she'd have done this with every female partner she'd ever had. That is, if she was anything close to being as good as Anatoly was. With her eyes closed and her head thrown back, she managed to say between gasps, "Tolya...oh my god....Anatoly, that's...so amazing..."

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Once, one of Anatoly's lovers had commented he was only good at two things - chess and sex. He had proved the former earlier in the day, and had gone about proving the former in as spectacular a fashion as he could. He had then gone on to prove just how good he was not at relationships by leaving the next morning, leaving only a hastily written note.

This situation was different in just about every conceivable way. There was no match, he would be going nowhere the next day without Lex by his side. What hadn't changed was his devotion to his partner's pleasure.

He lifted his head to smile at her, his fingers skimming the inside of her thigh. "Shall I keep going, then?"

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After this, Lex wasn't letting Anatoly go. Not that she would have before but now...She wanted this all to herself. She was a Luthor and would fully admit that possessive and greedy came with the name.

She just gave him a heated look for a few moment as she caught her breath, her body still tingling. "I'm about five seconds from possibly the biggest orgasm of my life and unless you have any better ideas for making that happen..." She trailed off because she certainly did and thinking about them was just bringing her even closer.

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Anatoly just laughed softly, his eyes full of mischief. It wasn't going to be as simple as that for Lex, not yet. Not until he'd wrung every last moan and gasp would he take pity and grant her the release she sought so desperately.

Pleased, he turned his attention back to the wet heat between Lex's thighs, bringing her as close to the edge as he could then stopping, gently stroking her skin until she came down. Only then would he start up his teasing cycle again.

How long either of them would last like this, he couldn't say, but it was an experiment worth making.

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Lex caught the look but didn't think anything of it.

That is, she didn't think anything of it after about the fifth cycle of this teasing and she was laying almost completely boneless and out of breath on the bed, one hand thrown over her arm while the stroked Anatoly's hair. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on taking slow steady breaths, taking a breath from the moans and squeals she'd been uttering only moments before.

At this point, she was so aroused, she was willing to grant that Anatoly was the greatest lover she'd ever known...and considering his teenage years that was something.

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Having decided that he'd teased Lex long enough, Anatoly bent his will to nothing less than her total and absolute pleasure. There was no stopping this time, not until he'd wrung every last gasp and moan from her.

Then, and only then, would he consider doing something about his own need.

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Lex had been in the middle of a long, deep breath when Anatoly started again and somehow another gasping cry was wrung out of her. It didn't take long under his expert care before she delivered on her earlier statement on having one of, if not the, best orgasm of her life. Usually, Lex was quiet during sex, controlling her reactions to control the situation to a point, but at the moment, she couldn't care less as she almost screamed, her hand gripping Anatoly's hair tightly.

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If ever Anatoly had doubted if he was truly pleasing Lex, that cry would have ended them all. This was the part he relished most - learning what his partner enjoyed and giving them that pleasure as much as he possibly could.

He moved to stretch alongside Lex, wrapping his arms around her and pressing soft kisses to her shoulder. "So beautiful," he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

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The only thing Lex could concentrate on for a long time was taking deep breaths and the feel of Anatoly's hair still clenched in her hand. Finally, she turned her head and kissed his forward. "Incredible..." She said with awe in her voice as she swept the hair of his forehead, then drew his head back so she could lean down for a kiss.

It was a long time before Lex was recovered enough to think, but once she could, she left one hand drift down Anatoly's chest until her hand encircled his still hard dick. "But what about you now Tolya? I'd say you've earned yourself quite the reward."