Found Out (Slex Smut)
Whoo hoo! More Slex smut!
After an argument in the elevator leads to their secret relationship going public, Lex and Slade take out their frustrations with one another in Lex's office. +18 obviously. CW:Mild feet stuff, blow jobs, cockwarming, and very very light bondage.
With his arms crossed, Slade leans back against the elevator walls as he glares at Lex. It’s not just the two of them in the elevator right now but it might as well be. An uncomfortably thick and tense silence hangs in the air as they ascend LexCorp tower. Lex, despite the enraged glare that’s being thrown to him, doesn’t actually acknowledge Slade’s persistent pouting.
The door of the elevator opens and a few people shuffle out of the doors, excited to finally get away from the awkwardness that is that elevator ride. There’s just four that remain. The adoringly toxic, yet still secret, couple that are Lex and Slade. Ethan, a member of one of Slade’s security team that splits his time between that and working on weapon development with Lex. And Gladys. Poor, poor Gladys…She’s got no idea what she’s in for.
Given the far emptier surrounding, Slade takes his chance and swings for it.
“You’re a fucking dick, Luthor.”
Ethan has to stop himself from cackling, the sheer suddenness mixed with the overly blunt way Slade said it caught him off guard enough to elicit a nervous chuckle from him. Though he bites it back when Slade’s ire briefly turns to him before it’s shifted back to its original target.
“What did I do now, Wilson?” Lex barely acknowledges him, his attention squarely on the phone in his hands as it scrolls.
“You know damn well what you did, you little fucking prick!”
“Whoa! That’s not appropriate for the workplace, Mr. Wilson!” Gladys scolds.
Slade scoffs at the attempt at discipline, he doesn’t even know what the fuck Gladys does at the company and sure as shit isn’t going to take her nose budding in where it doesn’t belong.
“Yow know what else isn’t appropriate for the workplace, Gladys?! This asshole right here shoving his cock in my mouth while I’m under the desk during a meeting!!”
Lex chokes on air, Ethan slaps a hand over his mouth as he turns his head to the side to keep from laughing again, and Gladys just gasps loudly while looking at Slade shocked.
“YEAH, GLADYS! GASP!” Slade’s fists are balled as he stands, his shoulders tense as he glares down at Gladys who is all but clutching her pearls right now.
“SLADE!” Lex chides, his cheeks blushing every so slightly at the impulsive admittance.
As his shoulders stop shaking from his buried laughter, Ethan slowly turns to look at Lex, trying to ignore Slade’s fuming state. “Didn’t…Didn’t you tell me to remind you to write Wilson up for missing that meeting?”
“I did write him up for missing that meeting.”
“I was under the fucking desk! You know I was there! I was cockwarming you the entire time we had that stupid fucking meeting!”
With that Gladys and Ethan make their exit, Ethan barely managing to get out of the elevator while he laughs while Gladys leaves in a huff. Now alone, Lex turns to glare up at Slade with burning red cheeks.
“I can’t believe that’s how you decide to let it slip that we're together! By yelling at Gladys about you failing to get me off last week!”
“FAILING?! You told me to cockwarm you so that after that boring ass meeting, you could bend me over the table and fuck my brains out!”
“Why are you yelling at me? I delivered on my half of that agreement.” Lex slips his phone into his pocket before he looks up at Slade with a rather uninterested look on his face.
“Yeah, and I delivered mine! You told me to cock warm you and I did!” Slade taps his foot in irritation, he wasn’t even going to bring this whole argument back up until Gladys practically forced his hand on it. Fucking Gladys.
“You actually didn’t. I told you not to cum, like…explicitly I said that you weren’t allowed to cum before the meeting was over.”
“THAT WAS BEFORE YOU GAVE ME A FOOTJOB!” Slade has the comedic timing of a God. He yelled that right as the elevator doors opened up to the floor they both needed to get off at. The few people waiting in the lobby stopped what they were doing to turn and look at the pair as Lex forward.
“I would really rather not discuss this at the office…” Lex mutters under his breath, his eyes cast low as he tries to avoid the looks of employees as he passes them.
“You had no problem foot fucking me at the office so why’s it a problem to talk about it now?” Slade asks as he follows. The candor of Slade’s words only works to aggravate Lex’s embarrassed state more.
Through grit teeth and in a higher pitch tone than Slade thought Lex could muster, Lex whips his head back to his no longer so secret boyfriend before he practically begs. “Can we not right now?!”
Slade’s shoulders drop as he sighs, a click of his tongue only echoing his annoyance further as Lex gets to the double doors of his office. Slade’s willing to drop this for now but his initial displeasure with Lex, the one that started the back and forth in the elevator in the first place, has not been forgotten that easily.
“I still think you’re a dick.”
Lex stops in his tracks. He was just about to close the door to his office when Slade said that but now his face is scrunched in a quizzical fashion as he stares at Slade, silently demanding an explanation.
“Are you still mad about that thing from this morning?!”
“Yes! I am still mad about that thing from this morning! I had to sit in a shitty meeting with HR about how I should be ‘more of a team player’ and ‘Being there for your fellow members of management is important’ and that ‘Punctuality is a sign of respect. All because I got another write up for missing a meeting when YOU knew I was there and YOU were the one who wrote me up!”
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“Well, you weren’t present at the meeting for everybody else so I had to say I was going to talk to you about it.”
“Yeah, you can say you’re gonna do it but you don’t actually have to do it!” Slade crosses his arms over his chest as he gals down at his boyfriend, his eye twitching when he sees Lex smirk ever so slightly before he retorts.
“If I felt like you put any effort into the whole ordeal I might’ve acted differently.” Lex discloses, his hand palm upward towards Slade as he speaks in a dismissive manner to accentuate his point.
Slade’s jaw drops, his eye twitching again as he tries to piece together whatever Lex could possibly be talking about.
“Effort?! You love how I cock warm you!” Stomping his foot like a toddler, Slade crosses his arms over his chest. “You fucked my brains out afterwards too, so I know you had a good time!”
“I did. But still, you just kinda…had me in your mouth. I didn’t feel like you were trying to get me off when you were under my desk.”
“You told me to NOT get you off! You said you wanted me to get you READY so that the second the meeting ended, you could fuck me over the desk! That’s what I did!”
“You also directly disobeyed me. I told you that you weren’t allowed to finish before we started fucking and yo-” Lex starts but he’s interrupted by Slade throwing his arms up and making a bold— and unashamed—declaration. “Yeah, yeah! I came in my pants! I know that because I was there when it happened! But that only happened because you got frisky and started giving me a footjob!”
Lex had tried to keep his composure during this spicy spat but he’d had enough now. He hastily grabs Slade by the shirt collar and pulls the taller man into his office so the rest of the building doesn’t have to hear Slade spill their exploits. The moment the door is closed, Lex locks it while Slade just brushes the new wrinkles out of his shirt, waiting for Lex to continue their back and forth.
“I can’t believe that you’d just keep yelling all that shit for everyone to hear! God, I can already see the headlines…” Lex inches the bridge of his nose, his glasses being lifted ever so slightly to allow it as he closes his eyes, trying to think of what to do next.
“So what about the headlines? It’s out in the open now, who cares! It’s not like you’re gonna get canceled or anything for it. You’re fucking your bodyguard, I can name at least six romance novels that have that exact prem-! Hmmm…” Slade’s jeer is cut off by Lex pressing their lips together, Lex’s desperation evident as he grabs the front of Slade’s shirt with balled fists.
Breaking the liplock for air, Slade gasps lightly as he pulls back, having been under prepared for such a frantic makeout.
“Heh…What was that for?” Slade tilts his head to the side as he rests his hands gently on Lex’s hips, keeping the shorter man close as he pries for more info.
“Can’t I just want to kiss you? I thought you’d be happy now…Seeing as our little secret just became the new office gossip for the next three weeks…” Lex pouts as his words softly leave his lips as he shifts his weight from one foot to the next, almost like he’s nervous or like he’s expecting something.
“You’re only giving that news three weeks to be the hot topic? Guess I better give them something else to latch onto after that, huh?” Slade tries to bring Lex closer but the latter resists his pull, though Slade is able to overpower him and force his boyfriend against him more. The unexpected bulge pressing into Slade’s side as he holds Lex earns the man a surprised grin and a coaxing taunt. “Ohh ho ho…I see. Me talking about it got you all excited, didn’t it?”
Lex turns his head to the side, trying his best to avoid Slade’s lusting gaze as he speaks. “I just…It was hot is all! I…I guess I liked you finally admitting that you’re mine to other people.”
Slade snickers lowly as he brings his head down, nibbling on Lex’s ear gently before whispering breathly. “I’m yours, am I? I seem to recall a certain someone begging me to let him cum this morning…Sounds more like you belong to me than the other way around.”
Lex’s bottom lip is slightly swollen from just how hard he was biting it when he felt Slade start nibbling on his lobe again, the sensation only bringing forth more excitement he knows he has to bury, at least for now. He can’t even form a proper response as Slade continues, trying in earnest to force any sounds of pleasure out of Lex.
“You-You can still belong to me, even if we switch from time to time. It-it’s not like it’s dependent on who tops.” Lex pulls his ear from Slade’s teeth as he turns to look up at him, his eyes hungry with need as he feels his cock twitch in anticipation as Slade slowly tugs them closer to the desk. “And before you ask, you’re not fucking me on the desk right now…If we fuck in my office, I get to top. Thems the rules.”
“Ack-! I never agreed to that! Plus we’ve fucked in your office like three times already and I’ve topped you in two of them! I’m not agreeing to bullshit terms, Luthor! Besides, I’ don’t want to fuck you right now. I’ve got a better idea.”
Lex rolls his eyes as he lets Slade drag him to the desk, the taller man lifting Lex so that he’s sitting on the edge of the desk. Lex allows himself to be lifted, shifting a little to make himself more comfortable as Slade slowly gets onto his knees before him. Lex cocks an eyebrow upward, almost like he doesn’t trust the situation as it’s playing out until Slade gently spreads Lex’s legs apart.
“Slade, what are you doing?” Lex watches hesitantly as Slade practically snuggles against one of Lex’s legs, a strong hand running up the side of his clothed limb and back down it in a teasing, yet soothing manner.
“You got so excited about me talking about it. I just wanna get another taste of you before I go downstairs and start actually working today. I can’t very well leave you all pent up all day, now can I?” Slade starts, his free hand coming up to slowly undo the button of Lex’s black dress pants.
Lex doesn’t push Slade away, instead he leans back slightly, his palms pressed into the dark wood of his desk as he peers down at his boyfriend. Slade’s hand skillfully undoes Lex’s belt and zipper, the smaller man having to help the other minimally as his pants and underwear are tugged downwards just enough to free his throbbing cock. Moaning slightly at the relife, Lex closes his eyes as Slade gently takes his cock in his freehand, his other still trailing up and down along Lex’s leg gingerly.
“I’m not hearing a ‘No’, Mr.Luthor~” Slade muses, his hand giving a few encouraging strokes to try and rile Lex more before he takes him in his mouth. A swift lick to Lex’s already weeping member and the slow dragging of his tongue along the underside of the shaft earns a throaty moan from the man on the receiving end of the sexual praise. Slade slowly bobs his head downward, Lex’s thick cock sliding along Slade’s wet tongue into the welcoming warm cavern that is his mouth.
“Oh fuck…Slade, I love how easily you take me…” Lex’s words barely register to Slade, all the man’s focus on the now familiar taste of Lex’s precum as it coats his tongue. A pleased hum that reverberates through Lex’s cock from Slade’s throat sends a shiver through his increasingly tempered frame. Rubbing Lex’s swollen head against the inside of his cheek, Slade opens his eye to look up at Lex as he settles around his boyfriend. The corners of his mouth doing their best to tick upwards as he sees the nearly blissed out expression on Lex’s face as he works.
With intentionally slow and deliberate bobs of his head, Slade palms the growing tent in his pants with Lex’s mewls and whines only acting as encouragement as he does so. The copious amounts of precum that Slade tastes from Lex make him question the smaller man’s endurance for the day, the way Lex’s leg is jostling and the needy whimper that’s pieced between moans and whines it gives Slade the idea that their fun is nearing its end.
Slade rolls his tongue across the head of Lex’s cock after he pulls his mouth away with an audible pop, a string of precum and saliva mixed together connects Slade’s bottom lip and the tender bundle of nerves at the tip of Lex’s member. The sloppy lewd sounds of Slade’s exaggerated moans as he drags his tongue along Lex’s shaft do little to quell Lex’s fast approaching release, but he has no intention of letting Slade take full control of this encounter.
In his mild thrashing of his left leg, Lex had managed to get his shoe off without Slade really noticing, his sock clad foot now presses into the impressive tent of Slade’s pants that has unfortunately gone rather neglected—save for a few passing presses from Slade’s own hand.
The sudden pressure evokes a pleased yet needful moan from Slade, his cock twitching beneath the cloth that ensnares it as he shifts his weight forward, trying in vain to force more contact as Lex pulls his foot away teasingly.
“Oh-Oh you little tease…We’re doing this again, are we?” Slade asks as his head pulls to the side with Lex’s still coated member pressing against the side of his face as he looks up at Lex through the parted white bangs that have fallen in front of his face.
“Are you complaining? From what I remember you had a pretty fulfilling time last time we played this game…” Lex teases as he presses his toes gingerly against the growing wetstop on the bulge of Slade’s pants. Biting back his moans, Slade presses the side of his face roughly against Lex’s cock before he brings the tip back to his lips, giving a quick swipe to the slit with his tongue, smirking when Lex jolts at the contact.
“Who says I’m complaining? I just wanna know what rules we’re playing by this time, Lexi.” Teasing his tongue along Lex’s head, Slade’s hand gives a few lazy strokes as he awaits an answer.
Through half-lidded eyes, Lex intently watches Slade’s face as he brings his foot back down towards Slade’s crotch, his toes pressing into the ever growing bulge that keeps catching Lex’s attention. Lex’s foot teases against the hidden member as Slade arches himself forward, this time he’s not punished by the immediate removal of contact so he takes it as a welcomed motion. Slade moves his head, his lips wrapping around Lex’s throbbing cock, tongue swirling around the aching member as he works it back into his mouth. Every inch taken only earns Slade more and more contact, switching between light and airy brushes to harsh contact that border on the sadistic. The dynamic and uncertain pressure only urge Slade’s desire further, the completely unknown of what kind of pleasure he’s about to receive acting as both praise and demand.
Lex’s alternating patterns aren’t fully intentional. Each pass of Slade’s tongue and every guttural moan that’s muffled by his own cock bring Lex closer and closer to his end. With eyes clenched shut and his head thrown back, Lex’s chest heaves as he throws out any chance of holding back his moans. Desperate cries yearning for release echo in the quiet office, Lex’s voice wavering each time Slade teases deepthroating him—though he never fully commits.
This game goes on and on, each time Lex is right on the edge Slade lessens the intensity of his hold around Lex’s cock. With each pass and bob of the head Lex grows closer and closer to his end. The excess precum that tastes saltier than before, the mild buckling of Lex’s legs despite no weight being forced upon them, and the ever changing pace of Lex’s foot against Slade’s still caged erection, each are a sign that Lex has had just about all he can take.
Soon enough Lex has his fingers laced through Slade’s white hair, his shaking hand forcing Slade to finally take him fully as Lex’s releases down the back of his throat. A deep moan rips through Lex’s throat as he holds Slade in place, bucking his hips lightly as he works himself through his orgasm. Slade isn’t far behind him either. When Lex went over the edge his foot pressed roughly into Slade’s erection, Lex’s toes curling tightly as he came and brushing against the head of Slade’s cock in just the right way to force his bodyguard over that same edge.
Slade’s moan muffled Lex’s now softening cock as he bucks his hips upwards, practically begging for Lex to keep going despite the unmistakable wet spot that’s growing on the fabric of Slade’s pants. Both men ride out their orgasms as they drink in the presence of the other. Slade relishing in the taste of cum and the feel of Lex’s foot still brushing against the crotch of his pants while Lex takes deep inhales, the smell of Slade’s cologne unmistakable in his nostrils as he struggles to catch his breath while his cock is still safely tucked away in Slade’s mouth.
As he pulls his head back, Slade takes Lex’s cock in his hand and runs his tongue over every inch of it, cleaning off any cum that might’ve still been clinging to it. Lex opens his eyes, his face painted a deep red as he looks down at his boyfriend. Saliva coats Slade’s chin and his hair is a mess, his bulge lessening but still not quite gone, and his single amber eye pierces Lex’s. A dark craving gaze, one that's so recognizable to Lex now that he’d be a fool to think they’re actually already done. With a half-cocked smile and a languid expression, Lex steadies himself as he prepares to ask a question he already knows the answer to.
“What? You wanna go again?”
No verbal response is given. Instead, Slade roughly grabs the ankle of Lex’s left leg to bring the socked foot closer to his face. Slade bites down on the light gray fabric of Lex’s sock, the material already the slightest bit damp as he slowly pulls it off of Lex’s foot. As the clothing is slowly stripped from Lex’s body, the shorter man watches in awe as Slade never breaks eye contact with him during the somehow erotic display. The sock is cast off to the side with the toss of Slade’s head before he presses a gentle kiss to the ball of Lex’s foot, dragging his tongue over a tender patch of skin that while typically abused, is hardly ever given any special attention.
“Sl-Slade, wh-what are you doing?” Lex tries to pull away but he’s stuck in Slade’s grasp so he can only watch as Slade unbuttons his pants.
“We’ve already given everyone else something to talk about. I figured I might as well give you something to scream about all day…and then bitch at me all night for.” It’s said teasingly but there’s an air of sincerity around it, like Slade is practically begging for Lex to give in to the desire.
“We are not spending the whole day fooling around in my office! We’ve already done enough for the day-Woah!” Lex is forced onto his back suddenly, Slade’s built frame towering over him from above before Slade makes a declaration that sends a shiver down Lex’s spine.
“Luthor, I’ve already clocked in for my 8 hours today, you’re gonna make it more than worth my while. The only work I’m getting done today is happening at this desk…So whaddya say? Bend over it for me or lay on it so I can ride you first, CEO’s choice.”
“I’m not getting out of this, am I?” Lex asks as he reaches up to undo his tie before he starts unbuttoning his shirt.
“Not with a voice you aren’t, I’m gonna make you scream so much you can’t talk or walk right for a week.”
In his moment of brazen overconfidence, Slade had closed his eye to make that declaration, but it only gives Lex the perfect opportunity to hastily tie the taller man’s hand together with the tie he’d just taken off. It’s a haphazardly done knot but one that works well enough to serve its purpose. With his hands now bound, Slade is tugged towards Lex’s by his arms before a zealous grin overtakes the once trepidatious man’s face.
“Says the man who’s about to ride me for his whole work day. I’m your boss after all Mr.Wilson…And I don’t think you want to disappoint me, do you?”
Slade’s feverish need is only heightened by Lex’s playful temptation.
“God, I love it when you pull rank on me…”











