Ch. 1

Teasing, groping, Language PG-13 ish

Lex/Clark, Bruce/Clark, Jimmy/Clark, Bruce/Lex-implied

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Bruce had not planned on being distracted by the woman in the red dress at Lex's fundraiser but he couldn't help it. She was beautiful and mysterious and he had not seen her before at any other high class affair. He being distracted by her on reacting to the man's voice calling his name, usually he would ignore men who look like him cause he looked like a reporter.

He shook the man's hand who was trying to have a lighter grip then him, he paid it no mind thinking he would be able to move on and look around for the woman but she had disappeared in the crowd.

Bruce finally took a long look at the reporter who had the weak handshake and his body instantly reacted to what he saw. Strength, pure adulterated strength hidden under dark thick glasses and slightly hunched body. He should not have had a weak handshake. He looked him up-and-down and smiled as the reporter asks about the vigilante. Bruce decides to trap his prey.

"Clark Kent the reporter who writes fluff pieces about the alien who rescues damsels in distress and kisses them for the camera?" Bruce states trying to get a reaction out of the young man. Nothing, interesting…he steps closer into Clark's personal space. "He hasn't rescued any men lately has he? Does he ignore their distress?"

Bruce's hand brushed very discreetly over Clark's cock, he inwardly rose his eyebrows, this man is very well endowed.

"Not everyone thinks that way Mr. Wayne."

"Don't believe everything you read in your fan mail, Son." Bruce took the momentary distraction and pushed this time on the reporter's cock. He felt the slight tension in the man's body. He stepped back happy with his experiment and spoke again. "Maybe its the cynic in me I do not like playing bottom to an alien, whether he saved me or not."

"Ah, Bruce meets Clark I knew I wasn't wrong when I looked at his photo Bruce!" Lex states as he weasels his way into the conversation.

Clark seems almost startled as a hand gets offered to him to shake, but when he hesitates too long the hand goes to his crotch which is now bulging even in his unfitted pants. "Hmmm…Well endowed indeed, you don't want to bottom for this man with out preparation eh." He looks over his shoulder at Bruce and smiles. "Oh I forgot Bruce you don't bottom anymore, what a shame."

"Lex leave us." Bruce grabbed Lex's upper arm and pulled him away from Clark quickly. Bruce didn't know why but he felt very possessive of the reporter.

"Tsk tsk Bruce your anger management classes need to work on that grip." Lex states as he reaches up and licks into Bruce's ear. "Come by later & I'll show you new equipment you are going to love." Lex slapped Bruce on his ass and walked away into the crowded room.

Bruce turned around to go back to the reporter but Clark was gone. He looked but didn't find the young reporter anywhere. He ignored the other men and women who fawned over him as he walked to the restroom.

As he opened the door the sight he saw made him smile brightly. He made sure to lock the bathroom door and stepped forward.

"You know you don't have to do that yourself." Bruce stated as he came up to the young reporter whose hand was down his pants and who's eyes had been closed in pent up pleasure.

The reporter stilled and opened his eyes in surprise. "Mr. Way…"

"Oh no need to be formal…Clark." Bruce stepped forward quickly unzipped the younger man's pants and grabbed the cock that had been in the reporters hand.

"Bruuuuce." The man moaned eyes closing again.

"I would love to see that mouth around my cock." Bruce stated as he pulls long on the cock and Clark moans again. Bruce is about to push the young man to the ground, about to get the best damn blow job in months, when something vibrates on his wrist. He looks and small flashing icon indicates that their are things he must attend to. "Maybe some other time, Son." Bruce states pulling harsh on the cock and walking to the door.

"Oh and your alien needs a good fuck to teach him the real meaning of being a human, saving us is not enough."

Clark leans against the sink it suddenly cracks under the pressure of his hand as he tries to understand what had happened in the last 10 minutes. He had been assaulted twice by two of the most wealthy men in the world and he had almost given one of them a blowjob. He thought about it and realized he had been attracted to both men, but mostly to Bruce Wayne.

"Oh hey Clark what are you doing?" Jimmy asked as he came into the bathroom.

Clark quickly tried to hide the evidence but Jimmy had seen. He smiled and walked up, oh no Clark thought he wouldn't be able to stop if Jimmy…

"Who is it that got you stiff Smallville? I saw you talking or more like being measured by Lex & Bruce. Did they propose anything, you know sleeping with them is how to get the best stories, at least that is what Lois told me." Jimmy kneels down and sucks in Clark's cock.

"Jimmy we shouldn't."

"Don't worry Clark I have been told that I am one of the best cock suckers at the Planet. Why do you think Perry likes to take me into his office for private chats so often?"

"Jimmy, I'm going to…" Clark pulled Jimmy off his cock and quickly switched them around. Clark kneeled and sucked in Jimmy's cock. Clark was so aroused he might have sucked a little to inhumanly and Jimmy came very quickly.

"Fuck Clark your mouth," Jimmy stated as he wiped cum off Clark's lips and licked it off his finger. "I need that cock of yours in my ass now!"

"Jimmy I…"

"Come on Clark please…" Jimmy turned and bent over and revealed his ass. Clark could hardly stop himself.

There was a loud knock on the door and Clark stepped away completely from Jimmy's body. He knew who was walking into the restroom before the door opened. He seriously didn't want to be in the same room as him, especially with his cock so aroused. He pushed out of the door leaving the party immediately & quickly pulling at his tie as he flew up into the air.