We are a world away from where we started

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Lex was home where he belonged, and if it were up to Anatoly, he'd never let him out of his sight again. In the time spent without him, he'd come to truly understand the depth of his feelings for Lex. He might never be able to tell him so with words - they both had too much baggage to express such sentiments so freely - but he could show him.

But desperate embraces could only satisfy so much, and eventually the question of food arose. Anatoly was reluctant to leave Lex alone again, but with Lex not wanting to face people for awhile, it was the only solution.

He couldn't help the sigh of relief when he returned to the hut with boar sandwiches and found Lex where he'd left him. There were still questions to be answered about what had happened between Lex and Clark, but that could wait a little longer.

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Lex collapsed beside Anatoly on the bed and for the longest time, could only hold him tightly as he took deep breaths, coming down from one of the best highs he'd ever experienced. Soon, one hand found it's way into Anatoly's curls, the other stroked the skin of his stomach. He kept stroking and just touching gently until he joined Anatoly in sleep.

That...was unlike any thing Lex had ever experienced and he was so very thankful he could share it with a man...he loved so very much.