Pairing: Clark/Oliver

Rated: M

Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville or any of the characters in it. I also do not benefit from this fiction.

Warning: male/male graphic sex scene

Note 1:The first two chapters might be a bit boring, since they are basically just retelling the plot the first meetings of Clark and Oliver/Green Arrow to just start a bit the connection between the two men. But since the third chapter, the plot will be different.

Note 2: As most of you might notice, some facts are not so true to the original storyline, this was made clearly just for the sake of this fanfiction.

Note 3: "…" - Speech. `…` - Thoughts.

Realization of Lovef

~~~ Chapter 9 ~~~

***Warning: male/male graphic sex in this chapter, so be warned! ***

Oliver was sleeping in Clark's arms in his bedroom in the clock tower. It was only one day till Valentine's Day and Clark had no idea what he could do for both of them. He knew that Ollie hadn't had a happy Valentine's Day in his life because every date he had at that time mostly wanted him for the money or the expensive gifts. He swore to himself that this would be the first of many celebrations that would turn for the better for the blonde billionaire. At last an idea popped into Clark's head. He got out of bed, put on some clothes, found a piece of paper on which he wrote a message to the blonde telling him he had some errands to run and wished him a happy morning. And then he supersped away, concentrated on making the best Valentine's Day for Ollie.

It took even him a couple of trips back and forth from Metropolis to Smallville to get all he bought for the arrangements, but in the end he managed, barely. He took a moment to rest from all the running, grabbed a little snack, and after that started on the work. He decided not to use his Kryptonian abilities, to show Oliver even more how much he cared for him and that he was willing to do anything for him.

Throughout that day he and Oliver exchange several phone calls and some text messages, but it wasn't until later that evening when the brunette was done with all the preparations that he got back to Metropolis to spend some time with his boyfriend.

Little did Clark know that at that time, Oliver was making an errand of his own. Although they did agree not to celebrate the holiday (or at least that's why the blonde thought) because of the two's past unhappy experiences.

This evening they planned to go with Chloe and Jimmy to a movie, sort of a double date. The movie was pretty interesting, but Clark could concentrate on it. All he could think of was the following day. He couldn't wait to see Oliver's expression when he saw what Clark had planned.

The two pairs separated to their own ways around midnight, and the brunette couldn't be more happy about that. Chloe was his best friend, yes, and he liked spending time with her, but at the moment there was nothing more important for him than the following day.

When they went to sleep, even though usually he would fall fast if Ollie was around, holding him, but sleep didn't come easily this night. He was too excited about tomorrow and butterflies filled his stomach. Eventually, he did manage to fall asleep, not before spending a couple of hours just laying in Ollie's arms.

And then, the morning came. The sunrays hitting Clark's face caused him to wake up. He slowly opened his eye only to see Oliver lying on his side, with his head resting on his head watching the peaceful brunette as he was sleeping.

"Happy Valentine's Day, sexy." Ollie greeted Clark.

"Good morning and a happy Valentine's to you too, handsome." the Kryptonian responded and gave the blonde a sweet and a romantic kiss. "Want breakfast?" he asked.

"Sure, I am a bit hungry." the young billionaire admitted. The blonde didn't have enough time even to blink till the younger man was back in bed with a full tray of food on his lap and a happy puppy smile plastered all over his face.

"Thanks honey." Oliver said gratefully. "So what are we going to do today while everyone is celebrating Valentine's Day?" he asked.

"Well, we could do nothing" Clark started "or do what I planned for us." he quickly finished with a grin on his face.

"Plans?" Ollie asked surprised. "I thought we agreed we won't celebrate it due to our previous experiences." the blond kept on.

"Well, you agreed on it, I just remained silent." Clark explained jokingly.

"Clark, you didn't have to." the older man explained putting a hand on the brunette's cheek.

"I know, I just wanted to make you happy." Clark replied putting his hand on the hand Oliver had on his cheek to increase the contact.

"Handsome, you make me happy just by being in my life." Ollie admitted, planting a kiss on Clark's nose.

"Thanks, you too, but I still want to make something special for you." Clark started "I'll pick you up at 3 p.m." Clark informed him.

"Pick me up? Where are you headed?" Oliver asked surprised.

"Well, I have a few things to take care of, but I'll be back, don't worry." he stated and kissed Oliver before he dressed up and took off. "Oh, and don't forget to dress formally." Clark added when he suddenly returned, and then disappeared just as fast.

Clark ran to the loft, opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out the so familiar book in which he held the key for the fortress. Putting it in his pocket he ran to the caves and inserted the key into the table.

"Jor-El", the Kryptonian called when he entered his fortress of solitude.

"Kal-El, my son! Have you come for your training?" the booming voice of his biological father boomed.

"No, not yet, I've come to ask you for a favor." he replied.

~~~~~~~~~ At 3 p.m. ~~~~~~~~~

Getting out of the elevator he smiled seeing Ollie standing there wearing a black suit white a white button shirt underneath and a dark green tie.

"Wow, you're so gorgeous!" Clark barely managed to say.

"Well, you aren't looking bad either, farm boy." the blonde responding really admirably seeing Clark wearing a black suit and a white shirt himself, only his tie was dark brown.

"Are you ready, Ollie?" Clark asked, eager to get to the destination.

"Yeah, I am." and before the blonde even managed to finish his sentence, he was already in the Kryptonian's arms and they were flying out of the penthouse's balcony.

They landed right in front of the Kent's barn, and Clark put Oliver gently on the ground.

Clark took Oliver's hand in his, and guided him in. "I really hope you like it" he said, a bit worried, when they were about to enter the barn.

Oliver's eyes widened in surprise. All the barn's walls were decorated with red and white silk sheets, there were vases of red roses on pedestals along them, and in the middle was standing a dinner table with food and candles on it. Around the table were scattered some flower petals and some bouquets of heart shaped balloons filled with helium.

Oliver just gasped. "Clark, this is amazing! When did you manage to do all that?" Oliver asked amazed.

"Yesterday, while I was doing my `chores`." Clark replied with a laugh. "Oh, and the candle lit dinner is in order to remind us of our first date." Clark explained.

"Honey, you didn't have to go through all that trouble." the blonde said admirable, pulling Clark into a long and passionate kiss.

They finished eating the dinner Clark made for them.

"You planned all of this for me, but I still have something for you." Ollie said, reaching into his pocket and pulled out a little red box out of it. "Here you go." he said and handed the brunette his gift.

"Thanks Ollie." Clark said reaching over the table to capture the older man's lips.

"Now come on, open it." the billionaire encouraged him.

Clark opened the box and gasped. He took the content of the gift box and held it in his hand. It was a golden pendant in the "S" shape that was the symbol of the house of El, and it was attached to a golden chain. He opened the pendant to see inside a little picture of him and Ollie kissing.

"Wow, Ollie, thank you very much. It's beautiful." Clark thanked, putting the pendant around his neck.

"I'm glad you like it." Oliver said relieved, this time he reached over the table to kiss the brunette.

"Well, as a matter of fact, I have something for you too." Clark admitted, with one of his wholehearted smiles. It was his turn now to reach into his pocket. He pulled out a green box and gave it to Oliver.

"Well, since you have a fetish to green, I thought that this color would be nice." Clark joked.

"Well, how can I not have a fetish to it? It's the colors of your eyes after all."

Oliver opened the box and looked at its content. He blinked twice and his mouth fell a bit open. Inside there were two identical rings. They were made of white gold with a wide line of a blue stone going all the way around it. When he looked back up at the brunette he was surprised to see the latter kneeling in front of him. Clark reached into the box Ollie was holding and took one of the two identical rings that were placed in it.

"This ring belonged to my birth father. Oliver Jonas Queen, you're the guy of my dreams. You are the reason for which I wake up every morning. All that makes me happy. Will you marry me?" Clark proposed slipping the ring on Oliver's finger.

It took a while for Ollie to return back to his senses. But then a huge smile spread over his face. "Yes Clark, definitely yes!" the blonde responded slipping the second ring on Clark's finger and pulled him in a long kiss.

After a couple of minutes, Clark pulled back. "Wait, I have one more surprise for you." The brunette stood behind his fiancé and put his hands to cover the latter's eyes. "You can't see, but I'll guide you, just trust me." Clark whispered in Ollie's ear. "I do Clark, with my life."

Clark guided the blonde up the steps to the loft. When they reached the top of the stairs he released Oliver. "You can look now" he said.

Oliver opened his eyes and looked around. All the usual furniture that used to be in the loft was gone, and instead of it there was a king size bed standing in the middle and a few bedside tables with burning candles on them and there were more roses petals scattered on the bed. Oliver turned around to face Clark.

"Does it mean…" he started, but was cut of by Clark's nod. "Are you sure?" he asked then. "Yes Ollie, more sure than I was about anything else." He responded, giving the other man a kiss. When the two parted for air, Ollie guided the brunette to the bed. Clark kissed Oliver again, tracing the blonde's lower lip with his tongue, begging for entrance, which was granted with pleasure. They explored each other's mouths with their tongues. This was the most passionate kiss they had by far. Clark pushed Oliver onto the bed and got on top of him. They continued making out passionately. Clark pulled up Oliver a bit to strip him of his jacket, shirt and tie. When those were on the floor, the older man returned the favor. Clark started kissing and nipping at Oliver's jaw-line, then the blonde's neck, collar bone and finally reached a nipple. He started sucking on it and gently biting it. A moan escaped the billionaire's throat. "Clark…" he gasped. But that only encouraged him, so he kept going south till he reached the blonde's waistband. After a couple of irritating seconds, he finally managed to get rid of his pants and boxers. But before he could do anything, Oliver decided to do the same. He unbuttoned Clark's pants and pulled them down to reveal hunter-green silk boxers tented by Clark's erection. "Clark…" he moaned. "Told you I realized your little fetish" the brunette chuckled. Clark leaned in for another kiss, and Oliver used the chance to grab the brunette's erection through the soft fabric and slowly started sliding his hand over it. Clark groaned into the older man's mouth at the contact. After a couple of minutes, he pulled back and repeated his course on the hot billionaire's body till he reached his desired destination. He licked the older man's balls and continued up his shaft till he reached the head. He teased the slit with his tongue, and when he saw that the man beneath him had been teased enough, he took his penis into his hot mouth. When the wet warmth engulfed his manhood Ollie let out a scream. "GOD, Clark!". This made him only more enthusiastic, and he started sliding his mouth up and down on his lover's cock. He used one of his hands to grab Oliver's balls and played with them. A few moments later, the blonde like he was going to explode. "Clark… I'm go… I'm going to cum!" he yelled. Clark increased his pace and a few seconds later he felt rope after rope of cum hit the back of his throat. When he was sure he got all of his lover's juice he let go of the man's erection, and went up to kiss him. Soon their tongues started battling again and the two could taste Oliver's taste in their mouths. When they pulled back the brunette looked at Ollie's eyes and asked "Are you ready?". Oliver's only response was pulling Clark's boxers off of him, so Clark reached over and took a tube of lube from the nearest bedside table. He was about to put it on his fingers, but was interrupted by the blonde beneath him. "I don't need preparation, I only need you." So Clark put a decent amount over his dick and put Oliver's legs on his shoulders. He set himself at Oliver's entrance and gave Ollie a concerned look which was answered with a quick nod. He gently and really slowly started pushing himself into the tight entrance careful not to hurt his lover too much. When he was fully inside the blonde, he could still see that the other was tense with pain, so he decided to wait a bit longer. When the other gave him another nod, he started slowly thrusting in and out. Soon the pain was replaced with pure pleasure as the Kryptonian hit his prostate. "Clark" Ollie moaned with each thrust. Clark started thrusting faster and harder and grabbed the blonde's rock-hard cock in his hand and started pumping it at the same pace with his thrusts. With each thrust both moaned and groaned louder. A few minutes later both came, calling each other's names. Clark came deep inside the blonde, while the latter creamed both their stomachs and chests. Slowly, the brunette pulled out of his fiancé and lied next to him, both exhausted.

"Ollie, I love you." Clark said resting his hand on the blonde's shoulder and wrapping his hand around his waist.

"I love you too, soon to be Clark Kent-Queen", Oliver said with a grin on his face.

The two fell asleep safe in each other's arms, knowing that the following day they would have to start planning their wedding.

The End!

Guys, I hope you liked it. This is the end of my first fanfiction ever. Please review. Thanks for reading it!

P.S. the rings that Clark gave Oliver are actually the one that Lara gave Clark in season 7, but it's another stone, not blue k. Clark went to Jor-El to have it doubled, so that both he and Ollie would have one.