[F4M] Lena Luthor: A Slow Descent

She had seen Lex’s fall coming, so why hadn’t she been able to see hers as well?

Lena knew that Lex could have been a good man. Maybe he still could, but to the world she knew that he would only ever be known as the man that had picked a fight with a God, with Superman, and lost.

He could have been so much more and maybe that’s why she couldn’t force herself to cut him completely from her life. Not that it amounted to much. The occasional visit to the prison he would spend the better part of a decade was hardly the kind of keeping in touch that she considered normal.

\*What’s normal with us?\* she thought as she relieved herself of her belongings and was waved through the stringent security. She was dressed immaculately and even on a day such as this one was wearing heels that clicked with each step she took,escorted to what passed for a private room that Lex’s influence had provided.

There was a camera pointed at the table she sat down at but there was no light to indicate it was on. Buying privacy and a cushier cell was about the only luxuries that he could still afford for now

“You’re looking well Lena.” He sat down, unbothered by his handcuffs and leg shackles that were removed by a guard who gathered them up before he left to stand guard at the door. It closed behind him and she could hear the lock turn.

“You don’t.” They exchanged terse smiles. They would never get along or see eye to eye.But they were in each other’s lives and there was a \*pull\* that kept them coming back to one another.

She could deny it all she wanted and she often did on the nights after she would visit him. Regrets and questions that she would think on until she finally fell asleep.

But for now all she has to focus on the short time they have together. His hand cups her face and she stands up and after she hastily looks up to check the camera is off, allows herself to be pulled into a kiss. HIs hand closes over one of her breasts and her hand trails down his chest, his stomach  to cup his growing hardness.