imagine clark and a nepo baby!reader. she’s his source for lex luthor things and in return he has to pay her back. it ranges from nice dinners with her caressing his ankle with her bare feet to riding him in her pretty pink bed ☺️.
a/n: apologies that this was so freakishly late *sigh*
Clark made a deal with you.
You: give him information on Lex Luthor that Clark can use against him
And of course you took it. I mean, who wouldn't?—Clark was one of those hot and freakishly tall nerds that you assumed lots of girls threw themselves at to get a chance with.
The "mercy" you'd force him into—was literally just keeping you company. Lex was literally never around for you to bother and your security guards never talked back to you :( You can't blame a girl for being bored!
You'd have him take you on shopping sprees (he'd insist on paying despite the fact that your net worth was more than his yearly salary), go to fancy restaurants (he'd insist on paying again), etc. He was just so fun to be around!
And yeah he was attractive! Whateverrr!
And yeah you'd... maybe run your hand over his biceps for a little too long and... yeah maybe... you'd... run your foot up his leg under the table during dinner— Whatever!
I mean who the fuck wouldn't!?
At least he wasn't against the idea! If anything, he encouraged it!
"G-Gosh— W-what d-did you s-say—?" He groaned as he lifted his head up, his hands wrapped around your waist as you looked back at him over your shoulder—your hips still bouncing on his lap with your cunt wrapped around his cock.
"I said, Lex had some weird blueprints— oh fuck right there — ahem, that showed like this w-weird machine— oh my god I think m'gonna—" You whined softly as you turned your head to face in front of you before throwing your head back.
"B-Baby— Atten-tion... W-what about the blue— golly — the bluep-prints?" Clark was stumbling over his words as he sat up just a bit to wrap his arm around your torso and pull you back towards him.
"S-said something a-about a p-pocket— oh shit — u-universe— m'coming—!" You whimpered softly as you wrapped your hand over his large arm that was cupped around your torso, your squelching cunt clenching around his dick as your climax washed over you— your body shaking above him as your bouncing ceased just a bit.
Clark couldn't have that.
He huffed before pulling back to wrap his other arm around your waist to keep you grounded—before thrusting up into you, his lips pressing kisses along your shoulder blades.
"P-pocket," kiss "Universe?" kiss.
"Y-yeah— oh my god—" You moaned as the overstimulation flows through you.
You felt his length twitch inside you as he rested his forehead against the skin of your back—his release painting your insides white.
"...T-thank you, baby..." He breathed against your skin—a smirk plastered across your face.
He wasn't thanking you for the info.
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