Life in Smallville

Life in Smallville

By

Nick Alias Pizza Boy

NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Tom Welling (Clark Kent), Michael Rosenbaum (Lex Luthor), Sam Jones III (Pete Ross) and Eric Johnson (Whitney Fordman).

"Smallville" and its caracters are a copyright and trademark of The WB Network and DC Comics.

CHAPTER ONE:

Clark had just gotten out of school, walking back home with Pete when he noticed Lex's black car parked on the streetside.

• Dude, what's up?

• Get it the car, I'll tell ya.

Asking no question, Clark waved goodbye to Pete and threw his school bag on the backseat before sitting next to Lex.

• So, what's so important?

• I need your help. I think somebody's trying to crack my codes again, Lex replied as he drove even faster towards its mansion. And you, you look a bit tired?

Yes, Clark had been through a hell of a busy day. Still, he'd make some efforts to help his friend and then would rush into bed as soon as he came home.

Lex parked the car in his garage and escorted Clark inside, then to his computer room.

For nearly two hours, Clark did his best to secure the corp's computer system and all his attempts to break it from another computer failed. It would be successful.

• So, have you been able to do something about it? asked Lex as he returned to the room to bring a cola to Clark.

• Yeah, I guess soooo.., he replied in a yawn.

• You sleepy?

• No, I'll be fine. Just had a tough day, Clark added - this time stretching a little from his chair.

• Why don't ya have a shower? It'll relax you.

• mmm...sounds nice to me, ya mind?

• Not at all, come with me.

Clark followed Lex into his private quarters and was shown the bathroom.

• You got everything you'll need there. Don't worry, take all your time and enjoy all the freedoms of the place...

Lex left and closed the door, not without giving a nasty grin to Clark.

While the water got the warmest possible, Clark got out of his clothes and quickly admired his smooth and lean body. Although he wasn't ashamed of his looks, Clark wasn't the bragging type who bared himself at any occasion just for the sake of showing off.

Several minutes had passed since Clark had gotten into the shower cabin to refreshen himself after a long day. All of a sudden, the hot water stopped running and there were barely enought pressure from the cold faucet to allow him to rince off the soap and shampoo.

The last remains of the white foam covering his black hairs had just fallen off when all water was cut. Curious, Clark simply put a yellow towel around his waist and left the bathroom dripping wet.

• Lex? Lex? You there? he asked, walking around the house.

There was no trace of Lex. Perhaps he had gone out for a minute. Clark then walked back through the bathroom where he had left his clothes. Arrived there, they had disappeared.

He got out and looked around, when two hands grabbed him by the waist.

• Calm down, Clark. I'm not here to hurt you, muttered Lex in his ears.

A thought ran throught Clark's mind in the next minute, force Lex to back off by using his special powers. But Lex's hand caressing down his spine was enough to make him change his mind.

• Clark, Lex sensually continued without leaving the caresses, even since I first saw you, I've been willing to see your body without all these clothes.

Yes, I saw you shirtless once. But nothing compares to the sight I have now, almost naked in my own quarters, dripping wet.

Lex's hands went all across Clark's chest as his friend pressed his body against him and began kissing his neck. Slowly, Clark was starting to feel aroused.

A bulge was forming at Clark's crotch, which Lex reached once he was done at feeling the perfectly formed pecs and abs. Lex untied the towel, which fell off the floor, and brought his hands between Clark's legs.

Holding Clark's penis, which had grown at its full lenght and thickness in the last seconds, Lex knelt down before the superman and kissed his shaven balls. Then, he began masturbating the teenage guy.

• Ah yeah Lex...keep on!!! Clark shouted before shooting a first load, in 30 seconds.

Lex knew it'd happen. Besides, he knew men tend to keep their sperm longer after the first orgasm. Soon, Clark was lifted and brought to Lex's bedroom where he was laid on his king-sized bed.

• Oh Clark, I wanna fuck you so bad! Lex said seductively, taking off his business suit as quick as possible.

Pushing Clark onto his fours, Lex lubed his 8-inch cock and then thrusted it roughtly inside Clark's tight ass.

• AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! Clark cried, of joy and pain.

The virgin hole gradually loosened, therefore easing the pain without affecting Lex's pleasure of being in a tight tunnel. Clark's moans lost all pain and he even shot a second load on the bed in a very short time once again.

Clark's third orgasm was simultaneous to Lex's ejaculation, who filled his bowels with warm man juices. Then, Lex retreated from Clark's ass before laying next to him on the bed.

• Boy, you're fucking hot in bed! exlaimed Lex

• Thanks, but I'm even better the other way around, laughed Clark.

• I thought so but your ass was too appealing to me...I had to try it..

• Hey, I liked it. But be sure I'll have my revenge one day!

Quite unexpectedly for Lex, Clark then put the covers on him and fell deeply asleep within seconds. The superboy was no super in terms of post-shagging attitudes!

The sun invaded the room some hours later. This didn't seem to bother Clark. On the contrary, Lex awoke almost instantly and spent several minutes staring at Clark's half-covered nude body laid by his side.

Clark was laid on his left side and the sheeps left his top uncovered. Peeking out throught the covers was his penis, which had grown at full attention and definitely begged Lex for some attention. Lex couldn't miss how hard it was, not to mention the foreskin totally pulled back and small drops leaking from the piss slit every once in a while. As hard as Clark, Lex had to do something.

Still horny and feeling a bit of guilt to have nearly raped Clark hours earlier, Lex quietly leaned over and began to use his tongue to play on his cock. Clark didn't react instantly, but he showed some signs of arousal from the first second.

Lex then proceeded to a real blowjob, deep-troating the beautiful nine-inch shaft whose wet tip nearly touched his lips. He wasn't very skilled at it, being a first-timer, but remained confident to please Clark more than hurting him.

Not much time later, Clark awoke to an extremely pleasurable feeling. In fact, his eyes weren't opened yet that he was already lightly moaning. A couple of times, he felt Lex's teeth on his long tool but didn't take further notice. After the assault on his ass, it was good to have a pay-off - he thought. Not that Clark had disliked being fucked, he just would have prefered different circumstances. Lex's dominative attitude hadn't risen much arousal on him.

As Lex devoured his cock, Clark felt his hands caressing his butt. Finally opening his eyes, there was nothing else but Lex's erection facing him. Curious, Clark brought it closer to him and began sucking the delicious meat.

The two hunks stayed in this position for several minutes, until both had reached climax and fed the other with his cum. What a wonderful breakfast, what a wonderful way to start a day, Clark said to himself.

Mr Luthor being absent, they didn't bother wearing clothes as they went to the kitchen to have a real meal. Then, they had a separate shower before heading for Lex's garage. Every good thing has an end, and so does this night.

Clark arrived slightly later than Lex in the garage. The first target of his eyes in this place was Lex's butt, as he was bending over to clean up his car light a little. Instantly, Clark knew it was time to return the favor...

• Ya know Lex, you keep saying I have super powers...

When Lex turned to look at Clark, the superboy had already gotten his fully-erect cock out of his jeans. In only one gesture, he brought Lex's pants down with his underwears.

Lex spread his legs apart and held himself on his car's hood as Clark penetrated his awesome ass. Clark, who seemed to have lost his powers the night before, was now in a full recovery.

Keeping a regular, moderate pace, Clark thrusted his rod deep into Lex for quite a long time due to the control over his orgasm. Lex, for his part, was encountering a mix of sensations going from extreme pain to climax.

As Clark came closer and close to cum, he lost all the spirit of revenge in the name of which he was fucking Lex. Hell, he thought, Lex was the most caring and exciting person he's even been with.

• You'll shoot the load of your life, he told Lex.

He then grabbed Lex's arms and moved backwards very quickly, while being still inside his hole. Now standing in front of his car, pants down and shirt open, Lex felt Clark giving the final moves before a fountain of cum spurted out of his cock, splashing on his car and cement floor. All this while Clark had his own ejaculation, showering Lex's bowels.

Lex couldn't believe it and gasped in dismay. He'd have never thought it'd be that hot to get with Clark!

But unfortunately for them, they were getting late. Lex rushed to drive Clark home so he could clean up and prepare for school.

And just before Clark left the car in front of school, he and Lex swore it was just the beginning...

CHAPTER TWO:

Clark's day was awesome. Not only it was Friday, but it had started in such a hot way that it was nearly impossible to spoil it. Besides, his experience with Lex had awoken some hidden desires and now Clark couldn't resist but stare at every hot guy he saw.

• YO!

He turned. Pete was behind him.

• Oh...Hi Pete, what's up?

The two guys started talking on their way to their common chemistry class. Naturally, Clark didn't say a word over what truely happened to him the night before. Meanwhile, he was thinking on how he could get a taste of Pete's massive schlong, which he had seen through his X-ray vision.

When they met again at the cafeteria for lunch, Clark thought heaven was falling on him when Pete spoke.

• Clark, do you have any plans for tonight?

• Not really, wanna go out somewhere?

• It'd be cool...but I was just asking this because my parents will be away so I was wondering if you'd mind sleeping over at my place.

Clark had to repress himself or he'd have jumped in Pete's arms!

• No problem, it's been a while. Remember those summer nights of camping?

• Of course I do! And Clark, summer isn't that far!

For the whole rest of the day, Clark had to repress getting an erection. What a relief for him to arrive at home, lock himself in his room and jerk off almost non-stop until his mother called him for dinner! Being a superboy has many advantages, including a super and never tired cock...

It was past nine when Clark fixed his backpack and headed for Pete's house. He still had no idea if his dreams would become reality in the next hours but a sure thing was that he wouldn't avoid trying.

The guys played video games, watched videos and had a few beers. It was quite late at night when Pete admitted he'd need some rest.

Both stripped to their underwears, went to brush their teeth and have a final piss before they got into their respective beds. Pete used his own single bed, Clark would be sleeping on a mattress laid on the floor next.

• Good night Pete

• Good night Clark, Pete said before turning off the lights.

Clark then turned on his side and was slowly falling asleep when Pete muttered something to him in the dark.

• Clark, you sleeping?

• Not yet...something's wrong?

Pete suddently seemed to have been caught off guard.

• No, no, nothing. Sweet dreams...

This bothered Clark. Was Pete planning something? Perhaps he wanted to surprise him with sex while he was asleep... But Pete didn't make any more noise. The last time Clark checked before himself fell asleep, his Black friend was way up into his dreams.

Clark awoke several hours later, just in time to stop himself from ejaculating as a result of a very hot dream involving him, Pete and Lex. He sat on his camp bed to look for the time on the alarm clock and found it was 8:30.

Just before his eyes, a spectacular scene took place. Pete was laid on his back, the covers pushed away. It revealed his whole top, from his head to just below his balls. Inspite of his white briefs, Clark had no difficult seeing how the throbbing organ begged for some freedom. As he noticed Pete's smooth defined chest and underarms were sweaty, Clark wondered what he was dreaming about.

• Pete? Clark muttered the lowest possible.

No response. Clark then decided to make the big moves. He first reached Pete's bed and strategically placed himself at the edge, right between his legs. He knew Pete was desperate for a relief, he needed to cum. Every second, he saw the bulge stirring and expanding.

Using extreme precautions, Clark carefully ripped Pete's underwears in two almost-equal part. This was the first time Clark saw Pete's monster 13-inch cock without his x-ray vision. Not only it was impressive, it was cut and since Clark wasn't, it had aroused some curiousity on him ever since their first time being naked together.

Still no sings from Pete. Either he's pretending to sleep or he really is, but Clark had no more time to lose and learned over, taking his engorged cock in his mouth and sucking it with his super vacuuming oral habilities.

This is where Pete woke up. He was in shock as he observed Clark performing the most pleasuring oral sex he ever had.

Pete was quite disappointed to have reached climax early. Nevertheless, it was obvious Clark wasn't finished with him. The fun was just beginning!

• Oh Clark...please...I wanna have your cock in my ass...

• Your desires are orders, Clark replied before inserting the tip of his cock between the two bubble ass cheeks.

Clark fucked Pete very slowly. He leaned over and the two mates exchanged very erotic French kisses. At the same time, Pete's huge tool was being stroked while it was stuck between the two's six-packs.

Not many noises were made, at the exception of the wet flesh contacts and a few moans and fast breathes.

• Ah....

Pete gasped and shot his load on both of their chests. It was closely followed by Clark's wad invading Pete's round butt.

Covered by sweat from head to toe and by cum on most of their chests, arms and hands, the two best friends rested on the bed and contemplated the results of a long hidden fantasy of each other. None of them had the slightest regret over what happened and were very keen to restant instantly.

After all, the day was still very young.

Since Pete's parents weren't going to show up before 2 in the afternoon, they didn't leave the room until they heard their car entering the garage. With Clark loving the taste of cock and so did Pete, it'd be superficial to mention they didn't do anything but sucking each other off in all possible positions - except once when Pete insisted on fucking Clark to repay the morning's favor.

Later in the evening, Pete called Clark at his house and there, they sealed a pact on mutual sexual satisfaction. After the one with Lex, it was the second for Clark.

Going to bed that night, Clark admitted to himself that there was really no disadavantage in living in Smallville - really none!

CHAPTER THREE:

Sometimes after dinner on the Sunday evening, Clark retired to his bedroom in order to finish up some homework on the computer. He had been working for a short while when he heard knocks on his door.

• Yeah?

• Hi dude, what's up?

Clark nearly fell down his chair at the sound of Whitney's voice. Lately, the football jock had been behaving strangely and avoided Clark. He tried to talk, learn what's going on but Whitney seemed to absent-minded, Clark thought it was better to let him gather himself before.

Whitney sat on Clark's bed without seeking any permission. Clark turned his chair 180 degrees and couldn't help but stare at Whitney's nude body with his x-rays and imagine how it'd be to get him right here in his bed.

• Clark, I need to tell ya something. It's extremely important.

• Go on, dude I'm here.

The jock took a deep breathe and went on speaking.

• Well Clark...ya know I'm dating Lana and things are going perfect between us. Better say used to since she didn't like what she saw me doing one night last week. She came in my room without knocking and I was jacking off to some porno stuff I had found on the net...

• Girls, she must have seen that as cheating!

• It's not this, Clark. Lana's been pretty open with porn, she'd even brought me some tapes whe n we moved on to sex. But this was a kinda flicks she's never thought I'd ever watch...

• Don't ya tell me you beat off to animals?

• No Clark, to men, Whitney let out before breathing deeply. I'm...I'm bi Clark. I've come to this conclusion after I noticed that both men and women attracted me, aroused me...

Whitney froze when Clark stoop up and joined him on the bed. Clark, who had been observing his friend's cock expanding in his pants as well as his own, couldn't take anymore.

• mmmm....that's awesome Whitney, this way I'll finally have a partner to have fun!

The two French kissed sensually as they stripped each other off. Clark didn't lose anytime and went down on the rock-hard 8-incher which sprung between Whitney's muscular legs.

• Oh Boy! Oh Boy....God, you're soooooooo better than Lana!!!!!

Clark kept pumping and sucking Whitney while his partner gradually moved to return the favor with the same pleasure Clark had. It wasn't long before the two hot teens shot their streams of cum and collapsed on the bed.

• Sorry Clark, I came too early.

• WHAT THE FUCK! That was too hot to be our only time so you really don't have to worry about this!

• Oh really? asked Whitney, his face shining with still a few drops of cum around his lips.

That was just before they fell into further lusty explorations. When Whitney left very late that night, Clark was quite proud of himself to have become sexually involved with Smallville's hottest men.

THE END

Who knows, I may add some more chapters. I confess, I watch Smallville rock-hard every week!

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