To Get To Who (Buffy/Smallville)
: To Get To WhoRating
: FR15Word Count
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: Written for the lovely FireDragon
. *Slash Warning*To Get To Who
His fingers slipped through blonde hair and Clark stepped forward, pressed a strong back against the worn walls of the barn. The mouth pushing against his released a hoarse moan before opening wider. Bringing teeth into their struggle for dominance and Clark’s free hand slipped under a silk shirt to skim along the line of warm skin just above a pair of perfectly fitted jeans.
The hand cupping the back of his neck tightened with his consideration and a throat cleared behind them. Clark pulled back, blinking lust heavy eyes and turned toward the front of the barn. Caught sight of a delicate silhouette as it filled the entrance of his sanctuary and then they stepped out of the glare and into his perception. Clark’s smile was slow and sure as Buffy cocked her head, sun kissed waves shifting around her shoulders as she arched a brow and pouted, “You started without me again.”
Blue eyes shifted back to his other lover and Clark watched Oliver’s bottom heavy mouth pull up at the corners before Ollie winked and turned his head to promise Buffy, “We’ll make it up to you.”
Green eyes narrowed, considering. “On second thought, as you were.”The End.