The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
 

Chocolate & Caramel
Luthorcest
 

Threading his fingers in the thick wavy hair, their whiteness such a
contrast to the dark caramel, their gracefulness against its wildness. He's
pulling it back, holding it like reins and Lionel arches under him,
growling and pushing back, his flesh pressed against the man riding him,
pushing it further inside.

Lex feels the strong muscles of Lionel's back against the smooth skin of
his chest, and bites at the taut neck, offered to him and him alone. This
is more powerful and potent than the oldest of his whiskey, sweeter than
the best imported chocolates. This isn't about sex, it's about power and
control and dominating, and it's about love and tenderness and accepting.
About pride. About owning and having and it's about taming the beast.

Lex feels something in his chest widens, feels something in his back
growing and aching, like he's spreading his wings. He feels alive.

If he could, he would fly.
 

  Info:

Improv from Kelex: wings, skin, muscles, taut, caramel, smooth, chocolate
 

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