Clark was stargazing in his barn that night, just like any other night, wondering about Lana and her most recent boyfriend Whitney. He really loved Lana; he loved her so much she was willing to step out of the picture if Whitney makes her happy. Heck, Whitney really wasn't that bad, he's almost as handsome as himself.
"Whoa, where that come from?" thought Clark stopping his line of thinking. One thing he knew for sure, he is not gay. Well at least he thinks he isn't gay. He loves Lana,
That makes him straight right? Or was he bisexual?
"Hey Clark are you in there?" called someone from the bottom of the barn.
"Yea up here" Clark responded. "Whitney, what are you doing here?" he asked after Whitney climbed to the top of the barn.
"Nothing really, just wanted to get to know you better since Lana talks a lot about you" said Whitney after taking a seat next to Clark.
"Yea?" questioned Clark "what did she about me?"
"That you're a good guy, a good fuck, a good friend" replied Whitney nonchalantly.
"HuH?!!" was Clark's brilliant response.
"She said you know how to fuck" responded Whitney hotly.
"Wwhy would she tell you that" mumbled Clark a bit flustered.
"Cuz I asked" whispered Whitney before crashing his mouth to Clark's in a heated lustful kiss.
'Holy Shit WTF is he doing' was the only thing running trough Clark's mind at the moment. He was too stunned to move so he just sat there with a shocked expression on his face. After a few second of no response Whitney moved up to whisper into Clark's ear, "I want you Clark. I want that dick you fucked Lana with up my ass".
Clark couldn't helped but be aroused by Whitney's words and gasped at the sensation running through his body. Whitney went back to Clark's mouth and got a response this time. He licked Clark's lower lip asking for entrance which was rapidly granted. Soon both tongues where in a fight for dominance not one gaining an advantage. When they finally broke apart for oxygen Clark mumbled "Fine, but don't complain to me when you can't walk properly after"
"Yea, like you're that good" smirked Whitney
"Wanna bet?" Clark responded back before attaching his mouth to Whitney's neck making him moan. Whitney shoved his arms under Clark's shirt feeling his ripped abs before continuing upwards. He finally felt Clark's nipple and pinched them. Clark let out a low deep moan and bit into Whitney's pulse point making him squeal. Clark chuckled while he raised himself up and took Whitney's shirt off so fast you wouldn't even think he moved.
"How did you…" began Whitney before being cut of by Clark "Don't ask just feel"
Clark latched his mouth on to one of Whitney's nipples, nipping and sucking until they became hard. Then he switched nipples giving it the same pleasurable treatment. Whitney looked down at his lover, loving the ministrations he was receiving.
"You have way too many clothes on" moaned Whitney before pushing Clark off him and striping him bare. He then attacked Clark's mouth again wrapping his arms around his lover's waist and giving his nice ass a squeeze. Clark reached down and cupped Whitney's erection through his pants stroking it. "Strip" Clark demanded and Whitney did just like the sex deprived guy he is. Clark then made Whitney kneel before him and pushed his erection to his face. "Suck" Clark commanded and Whitney started to suck on his dick like it was his favorite flavored Popsicle. "Fuck" moaned Clark as Whitney reached down and played with his balls "Shit stop before I cum" he pulled Whitney up and pushed him on the couch devouring his mouth. Clark disappeared for a second and reappeared with lube that seemed to come out of no where. He coated his fingers thoroughly with it before coating Whitney's black hole.
"Fuck, Clark put them in me already" whined Whitney tired of Clark's teasing. "Beg" demanded Clark, "Beg like the good little bitch you are"
"Please" panted Whitney "please put them in" Clark finally stuck two fingers in Whitney hitting his prostate dead on.
"Yes" screamed Whitney
"Like that?" asked Clark huskily. All Whitney could do was moan in response. Clark stuck a third finger in penetrating deeper and making his lover screams with pleasure again.
"Damn it Clark FUCK me already" demanded Whitney. Clark didn't need to be told twice and rammed his dick all the way up Whitney's ass. Whitney gave a cry of pleasure and pain while Clark tried his hardest not to move and give his lover time to adjust to his size. After a few minutes Whitney was ready and Clark started to move in a semi fast rhythm. Soon both lovers were panting and sweating trying to reach that blissful peak.
"Fuck Whitney, so hot….so tight" panted Clark pounding away into Whitney. "Shit yes… Clark… ugh…. Harder" moaned Whitney. Clark obeyed with out any argument pulling Whitney's leg over his shoulder causing him to penetrate his lover deeper.
"Fuck Yes" screamed Whitney seeing fireworks as he reached his climax. Clark felt Whitney's mussels clamp around him like a vise forcing his own release soon after.
Both lay there exhausted and panting trying to regain their breath.
"Shit" groaned Whitney "Can't move"
"HA, told you so" smirked Clark before having on other passionate make out session with his lover.