This is intended for adults to read, not for minors. It is a fantasy, and am I in no way admonishing or encouraging anything with this fictional work. Read only with pure pleasure in mind. No effort to portray safe sex practices has been made. If you have any comments send them to whiteboyzbottom@yahoo.com or if you would like to chat with me you can reach me at YIM at whiteboyzbottom.
Statement:
I am in avid Smallville fan and have dissected each episode in each season and continuously have identified homosexual undertones between the male characters on Smallville specifically between Lex/Clark, Clark/Green Arrow, and Arrow/Lex. This is my interpretation of how that could have played out in a gay friendly, sexually liberated society.
Revenge part 1 - Garage
Jeremy woke from a 12 year nap with a vengence. Lightnight that struck him and left him in a coma so many years ago gave him a gift. He stood outside of a department store window looking at his own reflection. He had not aged during the time that he was unconscious. He passed by his alma mater; Smallville High. It was after hours and the school was closed and locked. With a single touch, the chains separated and fell to the ground. Getting struck by lightning had left him with another gift; power to harness electricity. As he entered the front door of the school, he touched the walls with his bare hands, forcing the power (and security) off. Jeremy passed by the glass display that was next to the front office. There was a picture there of the Smallville Crows winning championship football team. His face burned as he recognized four guys who were responsible for ruining his life; Randy Lee Thomas, Jason Rice, Todd Harris, and Justin Ledwig. Electric waves surged through his arms and out of his fingers and the glass shattered into a million pieces in front of his face. He grabbed the frame, broke it, then stuffed the picture in his pocket and left the school. He instantly knew how he was going to exact revenge on his enemies.
The next day all of the kids at Smallville High were talking about the break-in that happened the previous night. Whitney was running late. He had stopped by his girlfriend Lana's house for an early morning blow job. Lana was knew to cock sucking, but Whitney was happy with any kind of sexual contact he could get from Lana. They had been dating since for three years. He knew Lana was a good girl and he loved that about her but sometimes he just wanted to throw her down on the bed, rip off her clothes and just fuck her hard with his 9" cock. He started out early feeling her up, then sucking her tits. She had even let him finger her once while they were at a late night movie. Only in the last few months had she begun giving him oral sex. The first time she went down on her boyfriend he was so excited he had blown his load all over her face after barely kissing the head. He apologized, but she didn't mind. She smiled and Whitney spent the next twenty minutes going down on her. This morning, Nell had left early for work and Whitney was upstairs in Lana's room.
"Lana, I love the way you suck my cock, baby," said Whitney. He was leaning against the bedroom wall, his jeans and boxers were down around his ankles and he had his shirt and jacket pulled up. Lana was nestled between his legs on her knees with the quarterback's stiff hard on lodged in her throat.
Lana had learned very quickly how to please Whitney's thick cock. She would stroke his cock with her left hand while she took him as deep down her throat as she could manage. When Whitney's legs started to shake, she knew he was about to shoot his load. She slid a finger in his rectum and continued to suck on his cock until he coated the back of her throat.
"You are the best Lana," said Whitney.
After swallowing her boyfriend's morning load, Lana and Whitney were off to school. Lana casually looked over towards the Kent farm and wondered just for a second what it would be like to be with the tall, dark, and mysterious Clark Kent. She had known him since kindergarten but yet she didn't know him at all. He would always hang around that blond girl, Chloe Sullivan and his black friend, Pete Ross. She had never known him to have a girlfriend. There was a rumor that he and Chloe were an item, but Lana knew that wasn't true. There was a also a rumor that maybe he and Pete Ross were an item, but she didn't think that Clark was gay. Clark was a complete mess whenever he was around Lana; falling down, dropping books or looking like he had bad cafeteria food. Lana also knew that Whitney didn't like when Lana being friends with Clark. There was no way she was going to give up her friendship with Clark for anyone, not even her long term boyfriend. Clark was always there for her when she needed him, and whether he liked Lana or not, he was always respectful of Lana's relationship with Whitney.
Jeremy was standing outside of Rick's Auto Body Shop in downtown Smallville. It was too early for the shop to be open, but he was not there about a car. He was there to pay a visit to an old friend. He heard the music coming from the garage so he followed it to the source. "Excuse me," said Jeremy.
"We don't open until eight," a voice yelled, over the music.
"I'm not here about my car, I'm here to see you," said Jeremy.
"What the fuck."
"Todd Harris?" asked Jeremy.
Todd rolled out from underneath the mustang he was working on to see who was asking for him. "Do I know you kid?" he asked.
"We went to school together, at Smallville High," said Jeremy.
"I don't remember you. And you look a little young to have graduated in my class," said Todd.
"My name is Jeremy Clark. You really don't remember me?" asked Jeremy.
"Jeremy Clark....now that's a name I haven't heard of in a million years," said Todd. He wiped off his hands with a rag and threw it in the right side window of the mustang. "You can't be Jeremy. He'd be about 30 now, you don't look a day over 16 tops. This a game or something?"
"No game at all. I've been asleep, well frozen is a more accurate word, for the last 12 years," said Jeremy.
"How is that possible?" asked Todd puzzled.
Jeremy came closer to give Todd a better look at him. "You don't remember, you and your friends threw me in the back of your car and drove me out to Ellison Woods and raped me?" he asked.
"Rape? What are you talking about? I don't know what you are talking about man and I'd appreciate it if you would leave my shop," said Todd turning his back on Jeremy.
"You don't get to forget it. What you put me through? The aftermath of what happened to me. It killed my Mom. She had a stroke shortly after I went into a coma, did you know that? I didn't. I had to read about it in the archives of the Smallville ledger. I'm going to make you pay for what you did to me," said Jeremy.
"Now Jeremy, I don't know what happened to you, but I'm sorry. Things were different back then. I've changed. I don't even hang around those guys anymore. I have a wife, a family; two boys. I'm truly sorry for what happened to you," said Todd, still refusing to turn around and look at the boy he raped so many years ago.
"Look at me Todd," said Jeremy. Todd stood silent with his back to Jeremy. "LOOK AT ME!"
The lights came on, burned at their brightest, then exploded. Then, all of the electronic devices turned on. Todd turned around and stared into the eyes of Jeremy Clark, the kid he had terrorized for years. The kid he had raped repeatedly out in the woods. Jeremy's eyes were filled with hate. Jeremy grabbed Todd's arm and 500 volts of electricity surged through Todd's body. Todd's big body convulsed and the man dropped to his knees in front of Jeremy. "How appropriate of you to be in the same spot where I was in front of you 12 years ago? Terrified! Do you remember what you said to me when I was on my knees, cold, wet, and scared?" asked Jeremy.
"No, I swear. It was a lifetime ago. I'm sorry man," said Todd.
"Let me feel those dick sucking lips of your on my cock," said Jeremy. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his long, skinny cock and slapped it across Todd's face. Todd was still handsome and had only gained about ten or so extra pounds over the years. His hair was a little shorter, but still blond. His eyes were an innocent blue and he had a mustache and beard now. Jeremy always thought it was a contradiction for someone to look so beautiful, yet be so evil. He tried to force his cock into the mouth of the ex-jock, but Todd refused. Jeremy grabbed the sides of Todd's head with his hands and delivered a less deadly surge of electricity through the man's head.
"Please don't. I'll do it, okay," said Todd opening his mouth. His mouth surrendered and his lips wrapped around Jeremy's ten inch cock. He had no idea Jeremy had such a big dick.
Todd gave a clumsy and down right lousy blow-job. He had never sucked cock before, that was clear. Jeremy was not hard for the blow-job. He was only interested in payback. This was only the first step of his plan. Todd choked as Jeremy relentlessly and intentionally tried to hurt him by punching his cock at the back of the man's throat. Jeremy pulled out his cock and jerked off as he held Todd's chin with his left hand. As he felt the orgasm rise, he forced his cock back into Todd's throat and held Todd's head down as he spilled his seed. He held Todd's head steady until he knew the man was swallowing his load, then he let go.
"Alright, shit," said Todd as he struggled to regain his breath. "You've fucked my throat and forced me to swallow. You got your revenge. Are we done here?"
"Not by a long shot buddy. I want you to strip and then get in the backseat of this mustang and lie down on your stomach," said Jeremy.
"Hold up. I'm not a faggot man. You are not fucking me in the ass," said Todd.
"You say that like you have a choice. I wasn't a faggot either you know when you and your brute friends ganged up on me. Did you show me any mercy when I needed it? Why the hell should I go easy on you?" asked Jeremy.
"Look man, we were kids. We didn't know what we were doing back then," said Todd. He stood up and wiped his mouth. A tear rolled down his face as he realized what was about to happen.
"Well then, would you like to fuck me again?" asked Jeremy.
"The fuck? I'm a happily married man," said Todd looking offended by the question.
"So you never think about it? Me down on my knees swallowing that thick 8" cock. I remember it all. Do you remember how many times you fucked me? I do. You couldn't get enough of me," said Jeremy. He grabbed Todd's cock through his garage uniform. The man was rock hard. "That's the thing about us guys Todd. We can't lie when we are turned on."
"Fuck you man. I aint no faggot," said Todd.
"You just swallowed my cock didn't you? And now, at the mere thought of you shoving that thick pretty cock of yours in my ass again, you get stiff as a board. You sure?" asked Jeremy.
"Yeah I'm sure," said Todd, but he was not very convincing.
Jeremy pulled off his shirt and then pulled down his pants. He stuck his head through the right side rear window of the old blue Mustang that Todd was trying to fix up. It was the same vehicle that Jeremy was thrown into when it all happened 12 years ago. He replayed the sex in his mind as he pulled his cheeks apart to expose his tight pink hole to Todd. "No one has had this pussy in 12 years Todd. Not since you and your friends broke me in. Does that make me a virgin again?" asked Jeremy.
"Fuck," said Todd. He was noticeably hard. The truth is, he had thought about Jeremy over the years. He was the best piece of ass he had ever gotten. And there he was after 12 years, looking exactly the same as he did all those years ago. It was a miracle and there was no way he was not going to get a piece. He pulled down garage suit and his boxers, spit on his cock, eased up behind Jeremy and pushed his cock inside Jeremy's tight hole. "Fuck boy, it's better than I remember."
Todd held on to Jeremy's waist as he rammed his cock in and out of Jeremy's hole. The feeling was unbelievable. Jeremy slapped Todd on the ass begging him to go deep, and Todd obliged. Jeremy was enjoying the fuck, but he remembered the pain and the suffering that Todd and his friends caused him and his mother. As the anger rose, Jeremy's body responded. Electricity pulsed through his body, into Todd's body as Todd continued to fuck. Jeremy felt Todd's climax rising as he worked his hips and fucked Todd's cock. The climax began, and Jeremy felt his insides suddenly warm and wet. Just as Todd's climax subsided, his heart gave out from the continued currents of electricity that emanated through Jeremy's body. Jeremy knew that his plan was executed. Todd was now dead.