Clark Chronicles

By EDWARD JOHNSON

Published on Dec 17, 2013

Gay

Clark stood at Lex's door waiting for him to answer. Looking down he had a Lexcorp doormat outside along with a Lexcorp lamp and Lexcorp railings. He knew the house was transported over brick by brick from Scotland and wondered how this happened, it must've cost a fortune. The door opened and as Clark looked up he firstly noticed Lex was barefooted. As his eyes wandered up his body he realised Lex was just wearing a dressing gown along with the Speedos he noticed him in moment earlier. The dressing gown was wide open swaying in the light summer air. It was a warm day so there was no need to do it up and Lex wasn't really bothered who saw him as he had a very cocky attitude.

'Sup Clark' Lex said ' bout time you turned up, been waiting for you all day'. 'Didn't disturb you did I looks like you're just about to take a shower' Clark said trying not to look anywhere but Lex's face. 'Yeah I was just about to ,just got outta the pool, you wanna wait in my office till I'm done?' Lex asked. ' Yeh sure, take your time' Clark said, entering the hallway and already heading down the corridor in the direction of Lex's office. Lex followed, he had many bathrooms in this place and decided on the bathroom just across the corridor from the office. Lex turned left and Clark turned right into the office.

His office was huge, it was a duplex office with a couple of staircases either side. His computer was downstairs and his bookshelves with all the important accountancy books were visible from the balcony. He had a very manly office, real tiger fur as a rug with animal heads hung up on the walls. It was very black and brown with marble floors and wooden walls. There was a fireplace in the corner that was lit most of the time just for heat purposes.

As he headed over to the sofa right next to the door he heard the shower go on, he then realised Lex had left the door wide open. The shower was right in front of the door, Clark wondered why he had done this, did he have no privacy issues or was he just brought up like this. He could not help but be a right pervert and scooted over to the corner of the sofa where the door was. He turned around and was shocked at what he saw. Lex was buck naked, soaped up and flicking his hairy hole. Clark's cock sprang to life at the sight of this. Lex slightly flicking his soaped up hole, pulling apart his cheeks with the other hand revealing the forest of hair in his crack and slightly cocking his leg up. ' Why is Lex doing this' Clark wondered. He knew Clark was just in the next room and that he left the door open. Lex just kept flicking that hole still soapy with the water running down his back and lubricating his cheeks. His hole was so hairy Clark imagined it smelt great, how he wished he could shove his face in right now and rim that arse.

Lex then slowly started to turn, the look on his face as his head was pointing to the ceiling of the shower, water running down his face and hair and into his hairy chest. He then rested his leg on the side of the bath for better access to his hole. He could swear Lex was doing this on purpose, why else would he leave the door open. He knew Lex was a cocktease with the guys that he met in the bar. He would mess them around, making them want him so much and then just brush them off and move on to another guy. He knew Lex was a player as he had occasionally seen guys leave his house in the early hours of the morning, regularly in groups.

Lex bent over slightly as his finger entered the tip of his hole, Lex let out a little sigh and bit his lip. His finger slowly entering more and more of his hole. Lex arched his back pushing it in deeper and deeper, biting his lip even more. He pulled his finger out, gave his arse a rub , rubbing the soap all around it then worked his hand up his chest. 'Was it over' Clark wondered' what was that all about?'. Lex carried on a normal shower. There was nothing out of the ordinary that happened. He wondered why he had just done that, Clark was so confused. Why would you finger your hole if you weren't going to jerk off, why was he such a windup. Lex turned off the shower, stepped out and started to dry himself. Clark scooted back to the middle of the sofa thinking about something else, trying to force his semi-hard cock into a comfortable position on hoping it would be soft by the time Lex had finished.

Looking around the room Clark noticed a bottle of lubricant on the top shelf of one of the bookcases. 'Why would Lex keep something like that in his office' he thought ' did he bring guys back to his place and have sex with them in the office'. There wasn't really a comfortable place to do it in a office like this but what with the porn that Clark watches on his computer, he imagined Lex over the desk with Clark behind him ramming his massive cock into Lex's tight hairy hole. The sofa that Clark was sitting on could also be a super horny place for Clark to sit back and let Lex suck him dry.

Lex walked in still dripping wet with what could only be called a hand towel somehow tied round his waist. It looked like it could give way at the slightest movement. The amount of body that Clark could see was making him hard again. Looking at them hairy legs and toned hairy chest. Lex walked straight past Clark barely acknowledging him in the slightest and headed over to the desk, slumping down in his leather chair. His back clinging to the leather chair because of the heat and the dampness of Lex's back. Lex spread his legs to relax. How Clark wished he had sat on the chair in front of his glass desk, he would have the perfect view and the perfect angle to see Lex's cock dangling there right in-between his towel.

'So Clark' Lex said seriously ' I hear you wanted to speak to me about a partnership in my company'. This all seemed very informal for a business meeting, Clark sat there in shorts and shirt and Lex sat there in just a towel. They had known each other for years, ever since Clark had saved Lex's life and he owed him a lot of favours. He was not worried in the slightest what he looked like and was sure that sitting there looking sexy would be more an advantage to Clark than sitting there in a suit. ' To be precise I was looking for a job at the daily planet' ,' I was hoping for a job as maybe a reporter there' Clark said with confidence'. ' What with running the school paper I think I have the needed skills to work in a mainstream newspaper' Clark said with even more confidence. Lex took a pause, he looked like he was in deep thought. He knew Clarks skills and his past, he knew Clark would make an excellent reporter and be a valued part of the team. Clark wondered what was going through Lex's head at that point.

Lex looked directly at Clark slightly swivelling his chair. The tip of his cock became visible from behind the towel that was previously covering his cock. His uncut member that Clark so wanted to suck. That large pink head of his soft penis hugging the fabric of that tiny towel. Clark could not help but take a quick peak. He knew Lex was right there looking at him but his hormonal young body could not help it.

Lex grinned, he knew Clark had seen his cock. 'Like what you see Clark?' Lex said raising an eyebrow. Clark snapped back to reality looking up and into Lex's eyes, mouth wide open in shock at what Lex was doing. He wondered whether this was Lex teasing him, why would he do this to such a great friend. They were such close friends but Lex had always known that Clark was gay and had a soft spot for him. 'Erm...mmm.. yeah... I guess' Clark stumbled to respond. Still looking at Lex in the eyes, finding the distraction of Lex's body so hard to resist. ' I know you've always liked me Clark' Lex confessed ' I see you staring at me all the time, the tent in your trousers every time I'm remotely undressed'. Clark didn't know what to say, all this coming out of Lex's mouth. Everything that he wanted to hear but never thought in a million years Lex would confess too. Clarks eyes wandered, he stumbled to say anything else. Just sitting there eyes making their way down Lex's body as he just sat there still dripping wet with that towel still gripping his waist.

The two of them in this very awkward situation just sitting there in complete silence ......

Next: Chapter 4


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