09/13/11

This one is longer and not so innocent. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

The Second Experiment

In Season Two

"I don't see the point of this Superman," Brainy admitted after a full five minutes of being alone with Superman, in his apartment in the past, in mostly silence.

"Brainy, when I'm out of uniform, could you call me Clark please?" asked Clark, tossing his towel into the hamper.

"Considering that you are now completely naked I don't see how more out of uniform you could get," Brainy was trying not to stare but after a moment of Clark simply not caring that he was on full display, he gave that notion up and took the opportunity to take him all in.

The man of steel had definitely grown during their time apart. He was taller, more sculpted in muscle, fuller face, and broader chin and, well, he didn't have a past reference to compare Clark's sexual organ to but he imagined that he was well endowed.

A very uncomfortable noise escaped Clark that almost sounded like a pained moan. "Brainy, you're staring isn't helping."

"I imagine my walking in on you after a shower was the source of the problem but you could have kept your towel," Brainy didn't stop staring.

"I'm trying to entice you," Clark grinned, sitting on his bed to put himself further on display.

"There is nothing to entice," Brainy swallowed. "What you've suggested is impossible. I have no anus or sexual organ required for sexual intercourse; the closest we could come is oral sex and I'm not sure if you could fit in my mouth."

Clark shifted uncomfortably, face red, "Um, thank you?"

"It's not a compliment; it's the truth," Brainy stated.

"Brainy," Clark began, reaching forward and taking one of Brainy's hands into his, "We've been dating for a while now," Brainy wondered why no one informed him of that fact or if it had been obvious to everyone but him, "and I've been wanting to do more then kiss you for almost as long. Even though we can't have sex there has to be a way that I can make you feel good."

If Brainy had the capability to blush he probably would be at that point. There was something just so, he couldn't find a word to describe it. Wonderful seemed like an understatement, but he supposed Clark was just so… Clark and that is what made it so hard to ever refuse him anything.

"I believe sex is about mutual satisfaction," Brainy said softly, now looking at their hands.

With a smile, Clark pulled on Brainy's hand until the Coluan was standing between his legs and was returning his gaze.

"Making you feel good will make me feel good."

It was a very Clark like thing to say.

There didn't seem to be a point in admitting defeat out loud. Instead Brainy pulled back his hand and started to remove his outer covering.

"Let me," Clark smiled, gently brushing aside Brainy's hands and taking hold of the bottom of Brainy's shirt himself as he stood.

Having Clark undress him was so much different then undressing himself. Brainy couldn't help but note a sense of anticipation of being bare rather then simply doing it out of need. Though this was, technically; a different sort of need that they were sharing.

Clark took his time undressing Brainy, seeming to take pleasure in revealing bits of Brainy to himself. And each time something was removed he would kiss something during and after its removal. Stomach, chest, shoulder, bicep and wrist were adorned with Clark's attention during the shirt removal. Knees and ankles were treated similarly during the removal of Brainy's boots after Clark eased Brainy onto his bed and kneeled before him in the reversal of the Cinderella fairytale.

Then came Brainy's pants; first Clark played with the waistband as he kissed his fully clothed hip. When he began to pull downwards he revisited the stomach before practically attacking Brainy's groin, though completely bare of any reproductive organs.

Brainy's body didn't seem to register that basic fact however for that kiss sent a jolt through Brainy's spine. Something, a gasp, escaped Brainy and his hands clutched at the covers instinctively. Had that been pleasure?

Seeming to think so, Clark concentrated his attention there. He kissed and licked, swirling around his tongue making Brainy a panting and moaning mess, falling back onto Clark's bed with all the new sensations.

Once Brainy's pants were fully off Clark resumed his assault, giving Brainy's groin his full attention, allowing his hands to massage Brainy's hips and explore whatever parts of the smaller boy's body that he could reach. Each sound Brainy made only making him harder and encouraged him further to draw out more of those sounds.

For Brainy everything seems to be sensitive while his body seemed to tingle with some sort of building energy. Part of his mind wanted to know how this was possible. Why he responded to something to so sexual without a sexual organ or hormones or how was this supposed to end when he didn't have the ability to climax? The majority of Brainy's mind however could only register Clark's name as a coherent thought and that's all that could come out of his mouth other then pants and moans and other noises Brainy hadn't know he was capable of making.

When Brainy began to practically whimper his name, Clark moaned and felt his member go hard in a way that was more painful then ever before in his life. He needed release but didn't want to stop giving Brainy pleasure. But in the fog of his mind he realized that if kissing and licking Brainy's groin worked, then maybe something else would as well.

Brainy almost shouted when Clark stopped. He wanted to protest, beg, anything to make Clark continue but he felt the bed shift before he could. He opened his eyes, unsure of when he closed them and saw Clark had joined him on the bed and was hovering above him on his hands and knees. The darkened look in Clark's eyes sent another jolt through his spine.

Slowly Clark lowered himself, keeping his eyes locked onto Brainy's as he lined up their groins.

They moaned together when Clark rocked his hips and began a delicious grind between them.

As if they had a mind of their own Brainy's hands buried themselves deep into Clark's hair, one of his legs wrapped around Clark's waist to give him better leverage to meet his grind. His whole body felt it tingling with fire now, each kiss Clark left on his jaw and chest set another trail ablaze.

The noises Brainy continued to make with the almost feverish way he held onto him and returned his grinds didn't allow Clark to last long. He captured Brainy's mouth, dueling their tongues together right before he ground down hard, shouted and came, his seed splattering all over Brainy's stomach and chest.

Clark's last grind made the fire inside Brainy explode. He threw his right hand down onto the bed and, outside of his control, blasted the bed with all the energy that had been building up inside as his cry mirrored Clark's.

As Clark panted to regain himself, Brainy watched him enviously, his stimulated breathing not needing to do such a thing to recuperate. He watched sweat drip off of Clark and felt Clark's seed drip off of his stomach and wondered how those things would have enhanced his own experience.

"Would you call this experiment a success?" Brainy asked, not liking how small and soft his voice sounded.

A soft chuckle escaped Clark and he kissed Brainy several times before he answered, "Definitely."

"Um, sorry about your bed," Brainy looked at the seared hole he had caused, thankful that it hadn't gone through the mattress to penetrate the bed frame or the floor for that matter.

"Don't worry," Clark smiled and kissed him again. "I'm sure I could find a good deal on mattresses if I started to buy them in bulk."

Despite knowing that he didn't have the capability to blush, Brainy could have swore that he had to have been when he realized what Clark was insinuating.