Fanfic - Heroes/SV: Fucking for Favors (Lex/Jason/Nathan)

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Title: Fucking for Favors
Author: eboniorchid
Fandom: Heroes/Smallville Crossover
Characters: Lex Luthor/Jason Teague/Nathan Petrelli
Prompt: "Lex/Nathan/Jason" for the Second Heroes Pornathon.
Word Count: ~3900 words.
Rating: NC-17 for language and sexuality.
Warnings/Spoilers: Slash. AU. Voyeurism. Masturbation. Smut. Graphic m/m sex. Almost-hustler!kink. First time. No spoilers.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Really. Nothing.
Summary: Everyone knew that Jason was just one of Genevieve's pawns ... sometimes a mercenary ... and sometimes a whore.
Author's Notes: Not quite a full-on threesome, but all the boys get action while they're in the room together. And I slutted Jason up hardcore. Oh … and this is my first posted fic in either of these fandoms.
Feedback: Yes, please!



Genevieve Teague was a powerful woman, but when she was stuck in a proverbial hole and in need of political and financial allies to ensure the success of her latest agenda, she sent her son to make amends with the proper parties.

Although Genevieve could, in theory, just solicit support directly, somehow, that always seemed to sully the family name even more than when Jason had to get down on his knees in supplication for one ally or another. Everyone in all the truly important social, political, and economic circles knew that was how the Teagues worked. Even if Jason sometimes seemed to be under the self-imposed delusion of personal freedom, everyone else knew he was just another of Genevieve's pawns. Sometimes that meant he was a mercenary. And sometimes that meant he was a whore.

From behind his desk, Lex could see that Jason wasn't really dressed for either of those roles, his red polo shirt and khakis suggesting he'd just come from work. But Lex was pretty sure that Genevieve knew he had no need for a bumbling assassin, despite his list of loose ends to tie up. So ... Jason was most likely here in a fucking-for-favors capacity.

"Coach Teague. What a surprise. I have a meeting in about five minutes, but ... what can I do for you?"

"Actually, I'm supposed to meet with both of you." Jason had a sigh in his voice that sounded like he didn't really want to be here, but knew he had to be a good little boy for his mommy.

"Oh? What about?"

"You probably already know that my mother's organization is ... working on a new project."

The project that 'no one' knew about, but everyone knew about, via various modes of espionage that no one would ever consciously admit to. "No, actually." He let his brow knit together. "What does it have to do with me or the congressman?"

"Some of the ... necessary components ... are ... otherwise engaged ... and your ... assistance ... with this would certainly place you at the top of the list for when the project comes into fruition."

Lex scoffed, wondering if Genevieve had written Jason's script today and if she had actually told him anything remotely close to the truth about her new project. "How much and what for, Jason?"

"Two mil' and-"

The doors swung open, Nathan striding in with his most disarming smile in full effect, and that charm only went into overload when he saw Jason.

"Congressman Petrelli."

"Lex ... come now ... no need for formalities here. But ... I see you're ... occupied ... should I come back?"

Jason jumped in, turning to walk to Nathan, hand outstretched. "No, congressman. I'm Jason Teague. I don't believe we've met, but … I'm here on behalf of my mother ... Genevieve Teague. She worked closely with your father a number of times. So, our families go way back."

Nathan tilted his head as they shook hands and Lex could almost see the wheels turning. "Genevieve Teague. Huh. She certainly has her hand in many different pots. Her name is all over the place. I might even remember my father tossing that name around once or twice."

"Good. I'm glad to hear the Teague reputation has preceded us."

Nathan, nearly at home in Lex's study at this point, nodded in the direction of the Brandy decanter. Lex gave him a look, a nod, and a shrug that said 'of course' and Nathan walked over to pour himself a drink.

Nathan continued the conversation as he topped off his glass and took a swallow. "You said you were here as her representative? And you want to speak with me why?"

"Yeah ... well it ... came to the attention ... of my mother and her ... associates ... that you were seeking endorsement from some of the more ... well-established ... national and international business interests."

Lex watched, curious, as Nathan eyed him for a moment, then shifted his gaze back to Jason, half-nodding.

The Luthors and the Petrellis were allies when it suited them, but hardly ever actual friends. Jason was presuming a lot about the state of his and Nathan's relationship by airing Nathan's business like that ... or, really, by meeting with them simultaneously at all. But, then again, if Genevieve had sent him with this particular mission, it was entirely likely that Jason was supposed to put some kind of mojo on the Luthor-Petrelli alliance. Not that Jason knew that. No, he was usually just the messenger. And he hardly seemed to notice the way Nathan's smile dimmed just a little as he continued to talk.

"Her organization is ... intrigued ... by your work on Capital Hill, so far, and could ... facilitate ... such an endorsement. ... If you're interested."

Jason didn't have to say there would be a price. No one in this room was naive enough to believe that anything ever came free.

"Well- Jason, right?"

"Yeah."

"Well ... Jason ... I'm always ... open ... to new supporters ... and their concerns."

"Good to hear. My mother's organization is ... concerned ... about a few ... international business acquisitions ... that apparently require ... diplomatic approval. It seemed like the kind of ... issue ... that you'd be able to ... address ... without too much difficulty."

"Hmmm." Nathan set his glass down and reached into his suit jacket drawing out a long, slim wallet. He retrieved a business card and a pen, writing out something on the back and handing it to Jason, before walking back to pick up his drink. "Have your mother give me a call, later this week, and I'll ... see what I can do."

"Thank you. ... I'm sure we can continue to be ... of help ... to one another." Lex had to swallow a snicker as Jason treated Nathan to one of his blindingly sexy smiles, even as his eyelids did a kind of bashful dance, blinking slowly up and down, before settling, angled downward.

"Yes, of course. I'm sure we'll be running into each other more often from now on. ... Glad to meet you, Jason." Nathan nodded agreeably to Jason and Jason nodded back hesitantly, but looked down, probably playing it demure today, for the benefit of the congressman.

Lex got up from where he was leaning against his desk, ready for the real deal-making, and crossed to where Jason was standing in the middle of the room. "Oh, we're not done here yet, Nathan."

Jason shifted as Lex approached him, but didn't say anything. Then Lex reached out to hold Jason's chin, making sure not to block Nathan's view of the boy, and ran his thumb over Jason's lips. "Are we, Jason?"

Lex felt Jason almost pull away and he tightened his grip. "See, Nathan, the Teagues like to make sure you're on board, by sealing the deal a different kind of way. Isn't that right, Jason?"

"Yeah." Jason's eyes sought out his, then, before turning that lusty, faux-innocent gaze on the congressman by the bar.

Lex didn't hear Nathan gasp, but he got the distinct impression that Jason was about to make him part of the show. Of course, he didn't at all mind showing Nathan the finer points of making deals with the Teagues.

Jason parted his lips and ran his tongue over the thumb Lex had been brushing over his bottom lip. And Lex watched the tip of that thumb being sucked into Jason's mouth, feeling his pants tighten as his cock rose. Jason only sucked gently, though, sliding his lips over it softly, and he kept his eyes on Nathan, but Lex felt his breathing speed up thinking about Jason sucking his cock.

When Jason's eyes shifted up to meet his, briefly, Lex was reminded that Jason was a consummate professional. So, he wasn't too surprised when Jason released his thumb and slid down to his knees, tugging at the buckle of his belt and the pull of his zip, until he found what he was looking for.

Lex looked down as Jason looked up at him, but closed his eyes when Jason locked eyes with Nathan again. He felt the flick of Jason's tongue over the slit at the tip of his cock a few times. It was less about teasing him and more about warming him up. Jason just knew what he liked.

Jason's mouth closed around the head of his cock and he gasped through the slow strokes of Jason's hand over his shaft. Jason slid his hand down, squeezing the base of the cock in his mouth. He circled the head of Lex's dick with his tongue, slowly sending all of Lex's nerves into a rising state of frenzy.

Jason let his lips glide further down Lex's cock, then, sucking harder as he bobbed up and down, taking Lex deeper into his mouth with every downstroke. When his lips met the curve of his fingers, Jason's hand moved down to brush over and palm Lex's sac, adding another layer of sensation that made Lex's breath hitch.

Then Jason did ... something ... oh fuck ... something that felt like his tongue was rolling under Lex's cock somehow, his throat working as if to actually swallow down the dick that was filling his mouth. Lex threaded his fingers into Jason's hair, then, and pulled Jason down more on his cock, taking over the rhythm of Jason's head movements.

Pumping his hips up, Lex started to fuck Jason's mouth, increasing his speed and harshness until Jason moaned around his cock. The vibrations sent tiny ripples of pleasure spreading through his body. Not to mention the thrill Lex got from being a bit rough with his fucks, especially ones, like Jason, who could really handle him.

Lex felt Jason lift his hands to grip his hips, then, steadying Lex's thrusts, but not fighting the quick, hard slide of cock over his lips. Lex knew that was Jason's way of letting him know he could let go of the rest of his control. And he did, pounding cock down Jason's throat in a way he knew would make Jason sore.

Lex didn't care, though. His cock was buried deep in the wet heat of a very skilled little mouth and he could feel the steady tightening of his muscles that said he was so fucking close to coming. Then, Jason was pressing his tongue in a writhing stripe against the vein on the underside of Lex's dick and his pleasure spiked, sudden and intense. And he cried out, his hot come spurting out onto Jason's tongue and against the back of his throat.

Jason let his lips slip off Lex's cock and Lex looked down, watching him swallow and lick his lips with his eyes heavy-lidded, a bit of seduction aimed at Nathan and not him. It was all fine, though, Lex knew Jason had only been trying to ease the way for Nathan to participate in the fucked up world of Teague deal-making. So Lex spoke, his voice rough as he came down from his orgasmic high, and he encouraged Nathan to go ahead and give Jason what he came here for.

"Nathan ... why don't you seal your deal ... and finish this boy off."

"Don't you-" Nathan's voice strained, like Jason was already riding his dick.

"Oh, not now. Jason'll be here all weekend, won't you, Jason?" Two million wouldn't break his bank, but it was still a lot of money to hand out after only a blowjob. Besides, this wasn't remotely Jason's first time earning his mother's approval with his body at the Luthor mansion. And it wouldn't be his last.

Jason blinked slow, tearing his gaze away from Nathan for a moment to look up at Lex with an eyebrow quirk that probably meant 'you can't be serious.' Lex just countered with an equally challenging quirk of his own eyebrow that he meant to come across as 'try me.' Jason relented, his eyelids falling in a manner that probably seemed more submissive than he intended. "Yeah."

Lex nodded, his voice low. "So get to it, then, Jason."

Jason got up off his knees and approached Nathan, moving almost as if to dance with him. He kissed Nathan deeply, making Lex wonder if Nathan liked the taste of his cock on Jason's tongue. Then, Jason was moaning into Nathan's mouth and Lex could see why when Nathan's arms shifted. He was massaging Jason's cock through his khakis with a finesse that said this definitely wouldn't be his first time fucking some eager twink.

Jason was moving backwards, then, almost stumbling, much less his typically smooth self, as Nathan took control of the kiss and the interaction, pressing Jason across the room towards the seating area. Lex made sure to get well out of their way, and ensure himself a good view, by settling himself down on the closest couch, figuring that Nathan was aiming for the far one.

When Nathan got there, though, and Jason basically fell back onto the couch, sprawling, Nathan tossed off his suit jacket and loosened his tie and collar, leaning over Jason. He seemed intent to fuck in some overly conventional position, top-on-top and all that. So, Lex, ever the concerned spectator, had to intervene.

"Make him do the work, Nathan. You'll fucking love it."

Nathan's eyebrows rose and Jason flashed his most dashing, knee-weakening smile and slid out from under him, turning him around in the process, and pushing him down onto the couch. Jason got right to shedding his clothes, then, all of them, as seductively as possible, despite the speed of his movements. Nathan was palming his cock through his navy slacks, watching Jason's striptease. And Lex was rather enjoying the view himself.

Then Jason's hands were pushing Nathan's away and he was undoing the belt, the button, and the zipper of Nathan's pants, pulling them and Nathan's boxer-breiefs down a bit, Nathan shifting to help him. Then Nathan's cock was in Jason's hand, not quite sliding from Nathan's precome, but Jason slicked it up with his mouth, swallowing Nathan down and working him enough to make Nathan's eyes roll back, lids snapping shut with a moan.

Jason pulled back, then, jacking Nathan's now slick cock, while his other hand reached back to fish blindly in his pants pocket. He pulled out a foil wrapper, bringing it to his lips and tearing it open with his teeth. Letting the foil fall to the floor and taking the condom in hand, he put it on the tip of Nathan's cock with a smirk. Lex remembered seeing that smirk for the first time, only a few years ago, when he was in a position much like Nathan was in now. That first time sure was a wild ride. Not that all the times since then had been anything less than wild.

Then Jason leaned in, pressing the condom down with his lips and tongue, taking Nathan back into the heat of his mouth again, before standing to straddle him, kneeling up. Lex thought the condom could have been flavored to ease the smoothness of Jason's sexy little trick. Jason was just the type to keep that kind of pocket candy in reach. Maybe it was easier to suck so many cocks if they all tasted like strawberry cheesecake instead of musk and sweat. But then again, Jason was also the type to have just become totally immune to the taste of latex in his mouth. He had been making Teague allies happy for a damn long time after all.

Nathan slid down a bit, between Jason's bent knees, not quite laying out on his back, but making the angle easier for both of them. Lex couldn't help but wonder how often Nathan found himself on his back with a professional sex worker riding topside. It didn't matter, though. There was a reason the Teagues had so many connections. Jason was a pro among pros.

Jason slid two fingers into his mouth, licking and sucking on them like they were a lollipop, or a dick. Then, Jason set his head down on Nathan's shoulder, and reached around to press those fingers in and out of his ass, moaning against Nathan's starched white politician's collar. Nathan exhaled audibly, his hips lifting, making his cock rub against Jason's. Jason caught on, grinding his cock down on Nathan's as he fucked himself open with his fingers. It made Lex take his own cock in hand, and he dared any warm-blooded remotely heteroflexible male to do something other than jack off with free live gay porno action revving up on the couch across the way.

Then Jason lifted up, gripping Nathan's dick and guiding it up to his finger-fucked and spit-slick hole. Jason shifted back, Nathan's cock pushing slowly up into him, and they both groaned long until Nathan was sunk in to the hilt. Jason sat in Nathan's lap like that for a moment adjusting to the feel of a cock-full ass, but it didn't take him long. The Boy Teague always had a well-fucked ass. Hell, Lex should know.

Jason angled his hips up, then slid back down on Nathan's cock, over and over, riding him slowly until Nathan was panting.

"You're a big man, Mr. Congressman. Do you think you can make me come just by fucking my ass? I won't even jack, 'cause I bet you can make me come with only your cock."

Nathan just moaned out an "mmmm ... oh yeah," hips rising to meet the up and down motion of Jason's ass.

Lex didn't know quite what it was about Jason rolling sex terminology off his tongue that made his hand grip his own cock tighter, sliding up and down faster, but damn if it didn't seem like the best kind of soundtrack.

Then, Jason grabbed the bottom of Nathan's tie, wrapped it around his hand, and leaned back, past ninety degrees. He really started riding Nathan hard and fast then, the tie, tight in his hand but loose at Nathan's neck, became a kind of reign to steady the up and down shift of his hips.

And fuck that was hot.

The implication that Jason was riding some kind of wild stallion instead of a mob-connected congressional rep wasn't lost on Lex. Nathan must have been enjoying the boy in the saddle himself, because he almost growled as Jason leaned back, his eyes glazing over, smoky.

When Jason climbed back up the length of Nathan's tie and leaned in for a kiss, he didn't just press their lips together, letting their tongues dance. No, he sucked Nathan's full bottom lip into his mouth and rolled his hips again and again until Nathan was groaning into his mouth. Then, Jason kissed him deeply before pulling back a bit to slide his lips over to Nathan's ear.

Lex didn't know what Jason whispered to Nathan, then, but it must have been fucking filthy. Nathan's "fuck yes" was a low rumble, thick with need, as his hands slid down to grab Jason's ass, trim nails digging in deep enough to leave little quarter-moon dents. Then, his hips started to piston up, driving his cock into Jason's hot little fuckhole. Jason straightened up, his hands going to Nathan's shoulders as Nathan fucked up and into him hard and fast.

Then Jason threw his head back with an "oh fuck" as Nathan found just the right spot. Nathan hit Jason's hot spot on every thrust after that until all of Jason's exhales became "fuck" or "oh fuck" or "fuck me" or "fuck yes". Then Jason brought his right hand down from Nathan's shoulder, gasping as he wrapped his hand around the shaft of his cock. His fist slid up only once before he cupped the head of his dick with a shudder and a moan, catching his come in the palm of his hand.

Even as Jason's ass clenched with the aftershocks of his orgasm, Nathan was still thrusting into him with quick, rough strokes. His rhythm faltered, though, when Jason's eyelids fluttered and he gave that naughty boy smile, before bringing his come-covered palm to his lips. Nathan was riveted, then, and Lex followed Nathan's line of sight as his eyes fixed on Jason's face.

Lex fisted over his own cock faster and rougher and he heard his own breath stutter right along with Nathan's as Jason lapped up his own come then licked his lips with a smirk. And that was enough to drive Nathan over the edge as he rammed his cock into Jason once, twice, then sunk in deep with a groan, his neck straining back as he came.

They were both panting, coming down from the peak of a good fuck, as Nathan's hands fell away, his eyes still closed. Jason shifted back and lifted off, then, his legs bowed and a bit shaky from straddling Nathan's thighs, but Lex had no intention of letting him rest right then.

"Jason. Here. Now." He knew his voice was gruff with desire and an authority that Jason almost hated, but always seemed to respond to.

Jason turned, sweat-shining body on display, head tilted with a bit of attitude, but he smiled and quirked one eyebrow as he watched Lex's hand slide up and down the length of his cock. "Need a little help there, Lex?"

"Shut up and bring that filthy mouth of yours over here."

Jason obliged with a smirk, sinking to his knees between Lex's legs. Lex let go of his dick so Jason could handle it in just the way that Jason knew he liked. It only took Jason a few hard strokes to bring Lex to the brink. He moaned low as Jason slid those sinful lips over the head of his cock and came, hot spunk shooting down Jason's throat.

Then, Jason pulled back and looked up at Lex, running his tongue over his top teeth.

"Fucking tease."

Lex's voice was still breathy from his recent orgasm and the words didn't have his usual edge. Jason just laughed, his smile bright, and Lex couldn't help but crack a bit of a smile with a huff.

"Jason ... put some clothes on and go grab a shower. Some of us actually have business to attend to, remember?"

Jason rolled his eyes, but got up and walked back to where Nathan was just closing the buckle on his belt, snatching his pants up from the floor. He tossed them on, sans boxers, shirt, and socks and headed for the door, but Lex called out to him, before he'd gone too far.

"This is not your boyhood bedroom, Teague. Pick up your junk."

Lex's edge was back and Jason went back to gather up his things with what was pretty clearly a 'fuck you' sitting right on the tip of his tongue. It was good he didn't let it out, though. Good fuck or not, Jason wouldn't get far tossing disrespect around, especially not at the Luthor mansion.

When the double door had closed behind Jason and Nathan had straightened his tie, Lex sat back, crossing his legs, and sighed.

"So ... business?"