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O Lover

"What's happening?"

"Just sittin' here. Takin' in the rays."

The veranda was empty - just Clark, a chair, a drink, and the sun. Dressed in ancient jeans, frayed and falling apart, Clark drew the eyes. Lex was helpless.

He traced Clark's ear with his fingers and with his lips. Lex made himself a seat in Clark's lap, distracting him with quiet kisses. The sun sizzled at Lex's back, burning red, unlike Clark's careful tan.

Clark was beautiful, even when the darkness hid him away. Days like this, under the sun's warmth and wrapped in Clark, Lex knew that all was perfect.

06/25/03


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