The following comes from the overactive imagination of a fan of the new show, Smallville. This is a tongue-in-cheek look at the residents of that town (which, by the way, are the sole property of DC Comics and the WB network and my words no way imply anything about anything)...so enjoy!
Lex gets Super-fucked
Clark Kent was tired of getting his dick sucked by Pete Ross. Sure, he was his best friend and he did gave good head, but Clark just didn't have feelings for Pete. He longed to be with someone who could make him feel special. Someone who was both exciting and caring.
And he knew that Lex Luthor would be the perfect person to fill that need. But, he barely knew Lex and even though they had grown close since he saved him from that car wreck a few months earlier, he wasn't about to come on to him. After all, Lex was in charge of the biggest industry in Smallville and his family had a lot of power. If he came on to Lex and it went badly, he could be in trouble. He wasn't worried about himself, but more what might happen to his parents. LuthorCorp had been trying to get their hands on the Kent farmland for years and that might be the final ammunition they would need.
Not that Lex would do it. He was a nice guy, although Clark got an uneasy feeling around him sometimes (this was, of course, rather exciting). But, his dad was a first-rate asshole and he decided to just keep things with Lex platonic.
Still, when he got the call from Lex that he needed to speak with him, Clark sped down the road at superspeed to the Luther castle. He was supposed to meet Pete for a jerk-off session that afternoon, but the thought of seeing Lex (maybe in his fencing outfit) was something he couldn't say no to.
Maria, the Luther maid, let Clark in and told him Lex was waiting in his office down the hall. Clark approached the giant oak door and knocked, "Come in," a voice said.
Clark's super hearing detected a waver in Lex's voice and he suddenly wasn't sure everything was okay. So, with his newly found super x-ray vision, he peered through the door and made out Lex's shape behind a large desk. Things looked okay, so he opened the door and went in.
"Shut the door, will you?" Lex calmly said.
Clark did and turned around to face his new bald friend. Lex was hot. He was sitting behind the desk, clad in a tight purple T-shirt that showed off his nice, firm muscles. Clark wished his x-ray vision was better, so he could use it to see what was hidden behind the thick desk, but he hadn't honed it well enough yet. So, he just stared at Lex's nice chest.
Truth was, he had already seen everything Lex had to offer anyway. The week after he found out he had X-ray vision, he had begun using it on every hot guy in town (too bad this came about after he quit the football team). He had used it on Whitney Fordman, the BMOC at school (he was actually the reason Clark befriended Lana Lang -- he thought her boyfriend was hot). He had also used it on Pete. In fact, that's how they started hooking up. When Clark saw the massive shlong between his friend's legs, he knew he had to have him.
And, of course he had glanced Lex up and down. Lex had a great body and everything was proportioned perfectly. He especially loved it when Lex had his back to him, so he could see that beautiful ass. Now just thinking about ramming his cock in Lex's hole made him get excited and he knew that could be bad.
Ever since Clark had hit puberty and discovered the joys of masturbation, he also had to learn how to control his orgasms. His super powers extended to his dick and the first time he came, he blew a hole in the ceiling of his bedroom. Eventually (after many, many, many masturbatory sessions) he learned to control himself. He was worried that when it came time to really have sex, he wouldn't be able to control himself, and was scared a little the first time with Pete that he might blow the back of his head off when he came; but things went okay and Clark wasn't concerned anymore.
Now, as he stood in front of this guy he was so enamoured with, he wasn't sure if he could control it. So, he lowered his head and took a seat.
Lex ran a hand over his smooth head and sighed, "Clark, I know we haven't known each other that long, but I'd say we are pretty good friends, right?"
Clark nodded and Lex went on, "So, it kind of bothers me that you aren't being completely honest with me."
Clark looked perplexed, "I don't understand what you mean Lex."
Lex smiled, "Clark, there is no use denying it. There have been too many coincidences for it to not be true. You have some kind of super powers."
Clark was silent, so Lex went on, "You've saved me, how many times? And it seems that every time one of these freaks pops up to destroy Smallville, you are always there to lend a helping hand. But, it was last week when you rescued me from the factory that I knew you had some kind of super strength."
Clark stood up, "Look, Lex. Even if I did have special powers, why do you care?"
Again, Lex smiled, "I'm not out to do anything devious to you Clark. I just have one question. That's all."
"Spill it, then," Clark said.
Clark watched in amazement as Lex stood up. For he realized that his friend was naked from the waist down. He wondered for a second if his X-ray vision was turned on, but when he saw Lex grab his semi-erect dick in his hand and stroke it, he knew this was the right view.
Immediately, Clark's own super-cock sprang to attention, ripping a hole in his jeans. His long dick popped out and Clark blushed. Lex noticed and slowly removed his shirt, "My question was if you're dick was super-powered too and I guess I have my answer."
Before Clark could say a word, Lex came over, fell to his knees and took Clark's engorged member in his mouth. Clark let out a moan that he knew Maria could've heard. But, he didn't care. He was getting blown by the one guy he really cared about.
Lex continued to devour Clark's dick, licking his shaft up and down and sucking on his low-hanging balls. Clark was in total bliss and used his control methods to keep from coming. Lex deep-throated Clark and he knew he had to taste him as well.
Clark grabbed Lex's head and raised him up, pulling him into a salty, wet kiss. He tasted his own juices as his tongue plunged into Lex's mouth, swirling around. The two guys stood up, never releasing the kiss. Clark's torn jeans and shirt fell to the ground as his hands found their way down to Lex's smooth ass, grabbing it slightly. Lex moaned and Clark reached in front, grabbing his cock.
Then, he let out a little laugh, which caused Lex to pull back, "What's so funny?"
"Nothing," Clark said, "It's just that I never noticed you don't have any hair on your body -- anywhere."
Lex smiled, "Saves me from having to shave. And also, does that mean you've been looking at me a while?"
"Ever since I first saw you Lex, I've wanted to taste you." Clark replied.
Lex backed up and pointed as his hairless crotch, "Well, get to work then."
Clark fell down and grabbed Lex's cock. He lightly licked the head, tasting his precum. Lex sighed and they backed up to the desk. Lex leaned against it as Clark cupped his balls in his hand and took Lex's cock in his mouth. He felt the long penis slide down his throat and he began sucking.
Clark didn't want to sound egotistical, but he was a pretty damn good cocksucker. With his super vacuuming mouth, he could give a man a blowjob he only dreamed about. And boy did he love to. Several times when he and Pete got together, he would suck him off without reciprocation. He loved the taste of cock.
And Lex's was no exception. Its smooth ridges glided across his tongue as he hungrily ate his new lover's man-meat. He loved his heightened senses, which allowed him to savor both the salty-sweet taste and the light sweaty scent that emitted from his crotch. He loved it all and before he knew it, Lex screamed, his dick went rigid and his milky cum flowed down Clark's gullet. Clark swallowed every drop and continued to lick Lex's cock as it began to soften.
Sweat was glistening off of Lex's head and Clark stood up. The two kissed again and Lex looked down at Clark's dick, "We need to take care of you now."
"And how do we do that?" Clark asked.
Lex said nothing, but turned around and bent over the desk, exposing his smooth asscrack. Clark knew exactly what he wanted and he reached down, rubbing his finger across his dick, wetting it with precum. He leaned forward and placed a finger against Lex's awaiting hole. He put it in, causing Lex to shudder slightly. Another finger entered and soon, Lex was ready.
Clark placed his dick head against Lex's butt and pushed in. Lex let out a scream, and called for Clark to ram it in. Clark complied and pushed his dick in all the way. Lex was grinding his hips and Clark was getting very excited. He began moving his dick in and out of his friend's ass, making sure to not use his full strength, for fear of smooshing him against the desk.
Lex raised up, pressing his back against Clark's strapping chest. Clark reached around and grabbed Lex's now-hard dick (he must've had some super-stamina himself!). Clark started stroking it, causing Lex to moan even louder.
The two fell to the floor, Lex on his hand and knees and Clark behind him, still pounding away. His rhythm got faster and he knew he was close to coming, but he wanted to wait. So, he backed off and bent forward, taking Lex's cock in his hand. Using his super-massaging techniques, he began jacking Lex off. Within minutes Lex was close to coming.
Clark backed off and continued fucking Lex. He wanted them to come together. He rammed his cock inside of Lex, feeling the warmth of his insides, knowing he would soon fill him up with his creamy load. Lex was now stroking his dick and Clark felt his orgasm starting. He knew now was the time to begin his control exercises, but he couldn't. He wanted to just let it all out -- feel the power of his orgasm. He hadn't felt the full intensity since the first time and he wanted it. He was sure Lex was strong enough to handle it and after all, it was what he wanted.
So, he began pumping furiously, which sent Lex over the edge. Clark watched as Lex's spunk shot to the floor and this caused him to come.
And boy did he. The force of his orgasm, knocked both of them apart. Clark shot backwards against the desk, his come barreling out of his dick. Lex shot forward, sliding across the floor, his pale skin now coated with Clark's fountain of jizz.
Lex rolled over and stared as Clark's orgasm subsided. He wiped the come out of his face and yelled, "Man! That was it."
Clark could barely talk. He was too busy enjoying the afterglow. Lex slowly came over, his body drenched in come. Clark laughed, "Was it good for you?"
"No one has ever fucked me like that." He replied.
Clark sat up, "So, there have been others?"
Lex ran his hand across Clark's now-limp dick, "Sure. But you were by far the best."
"Thanks," Clark said. Suddenly, Clark's super-hearing heard footsteps from the hall, and he knew it wasn't Maria. It was a man, "Someone's coming," he whispered.
Lex was trying to catch his breath, "I know. I invited someone over."
Clark turned to Lex, "Who?"
Just then, the door opened and Whitney Fordman walked in.
"Whitney. You made it," Lex panted as he lay against the wall.
Whitney stared at the two naked men, "What the hell is going on?"
Lex smiled, "Come in and we'll show you."
Whitney's expression changed to a smile and he strolled in, shutting the door behind him...