CHAPTER 12
The next afternoon...
Lex is on his way to the farm; his mind drifting off to something that Clark said to him the night they were together for the first time...
"For somebody who never had sex with a man before, you sure know what you're doing," he gasps out.
"I did a little research before I came over here," he murmurs.
Lex turns his head around to stare up at Clark. "Research, huh?
He removes his tongue to look back at Lex. "You know me," his voice dropping an octave.
"I thought I did," staring curiously. "There's obviously more to Clark Kent than meets the eye." He adds, "I'm just loving this side of you, farm boy."
"What side is that?" he asks; staring back at him curiously.
"The domineering side. It's very sexy," his voice an octave deeper than usual.
Clark smiles back at him, but doesn't respond at first. Then he says, "Lex?"
"Yes, Clark?"
"You talk too much."
"I do?"
"Yes you do, and you need to be 'punished' for it," a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Lex cocks his eyebrow back at him. "So what are you going to do about it?"
"It's more of a question of what YOU'RE going to do about it," a smirk on his face.
"Me? What do you want me to do?" a puzzled look on Lex's face.
"I want you to get on your hands and knees," Clark replies.
Lex's eyes widen in astonishment, then a smile slowly comes across his face. "Now THAT'S the side I'm talking about," still looking over his shoulder at him as he pulls himself up; getting onto his hands and knees.
"Turn your head back around, Lex," smacking his ass.
"Ahh," he moans; his body shuddering at the pleasure of being spanked.
"Have you ever been spanked before, Lex?" Clark asks him.
Lex shakes his head. "No," he gasps out.
"Well there's a first time for everything," whispering in Lex's ear. "When we get to the barn, I won't be the only one being spanked," smacking his ass again...
Lex gives himself a mental shake as he pulls into the driveway and parks his car. As he's getting out of the car, he sees Jonathan placing some luggage in the back of the truck. He walks over to him. "Good afternoon, Mr. Kent," he says.
"Hello, Lex," not turning around.
"Is everything okay?" Lex asks him.
"Everything is just hunky dory," slamming the door shut and turning around to glare at Lex.
"Now I know that something's wrong," Lex remarks.
"Frankly, Lex, it's not any of your damn business," scowling at him before walking away from him and going back to the house.
Lex stares at Jonathan's retreating form; a shocked look on his face.
They know.
He starts to walk towards the house when Martha comes out. "Good morning, Mrs. Kent," plastering a smile on his face. "I came to talk to Clark. Can you tell me where he is?"
"He's in the barn doing his chores," her eyes avoiding his.
Yep. They know. The question is how?
"Are you okay, Mrs. Kent?" his hand reaching out to touch her shoulder. "Is there anything I can do?" he asks.
"No there isn't," being abrupt with him. "And how I am is none of your concern," throwing off his hand and walking past him; not stopping until she gets to the truck. She opens the door and climbs into the passenger seat; closing the door and putting on her seatbelt.
Jonathan comes back out and walks right past Lex; making his way around the truck. He gets behind the wheel; fastening his seatbelt.
Lex comes over to the truck. "Are you sure there's nothing I can do?" he asks Martha.
She doesn't respond; instead rolling up the passenger side window and turning away from him. He watches as the truck suddenly takes off down the driveway; putting on some speed until the truck disappears from his view. He stands there for a moment; shaking his head.
Farm boy, we have a problem.
Clark doesn't notice the sounds of footsteps coming up behind him as he's finishing up his chores in the barn. He's startled at first when he feels a soft pair of lips on the back of his neck. He abruptly turns around; smiling to see Lex standing there.
"So, have you missed me today?" Lex asks him.
"What do you think?" Clark asks; pulling him close to him and wrapping his arms around him.
"I think you did," Lex's own arms around him.
"I thought you weren't coming over until tonight?" kissing his lips, then pulling away.
"I decided to postpone my meetings until next week because there was something I needed to do."
"And what was it you needed to do?" his arms wrapped around Lex's waist.
"I needed to do you," whispering in Clark's ear, "You do remember our conversation about the barn - don't you?" his hot breath tickling Clark's neck.
"Umm," he sighs; his eyes closing as Lex's lips begin to nip at Clark's throat.
"I knew you'd remember," his hand moving down to unzip Clark's jeans. Then he stops for a moment. "I have to ask you something first though."
"Sure, Lex. What is it?"
"Did you tell your parents about us after all?"
Clark stares back at him with surprise. "Of course not. What makes you think I did?"
"Well," hesitating for a moment before continuing. "I got out of my car and saw your father putting some luggage into the truck. I walked over to say hi and he was particularly abrupt with me."
"I don't know why you should be surprised, Lex," he replies. "You know how he feels about you."
"I know," Lex replies; a thoughtful look on his face. "But then your mother came out and gave me the same treatment."
"She did?" a confused look on his face. "Now THAT doesn't make any sense. My mother has always tried..."
"I know, Clark," interrupting him. "It's just a feeling I have. I think they know."
Clark leans back against one of the barn posts. "That would certainly explain the awkward conversation we had at breakfast this morning AND the snippy mood my father was in . I asked what was wrong, but all they said was that we'll talk when they get back. I started to ask them what about, but they brushed me off." He sighs; a wistful look on his face.
"Your parents are never going to accept me as your boyfriend, Clark"
"Maybe in time they will," walking back over to Lex and wrapping his arms around his waist.
"I don't know," he remarks. "Considering all the things I've done in the past?"
"Well, if I can begin to forgive you for all that, then maybe someday they will," lightly caressing Lex's cheek.
"Maybe," a thoughtful expression on his face.
Then Clark says, "So...you want to 'do' me, huh?" a shy smile on his face. "Where exactly do you want to 'do' me?" his eyes twinkling.
Lex can't help but chuckle. "I was thinking of the hayloft," his hand slipping inside Clark's jeans. "I see you took my advice," a small smirk on his face as he strokes him.
"I know a good idea when I hear it," winking at Lex. Then he takes Lex's hand. "Now you have to follow me," pulling him towards the stairs that lead up to the hayloft. Then he lets go of his hand and climbs the stairs; Lex following right behind him.
Lex takes a moment to admire the way Clark's ass moves as he's climbing the stairs, then climbs the rest of the way. He watches as Clark pulls out a blanket and spreads it out on the straw. Then he removes his boots and socks; tossing them to the side. He pulls off his tee-shirt and removes his jeans; standing before Lex in all his glorious nakedness.
"Damn!" he mutters. "I just can't get over how gorgeous you are," a look of awe in his eyes.
Clark blushes at Lex's compliment. "Well, I also think you're gorgeous," walking right up to Lex.
"I never thought I was because of my lack of hair."
"I think that's what makes you even sexier," Clark replies; wrapping his arms around Lex's waist. "You have such smooth skin," his lips lowering to Lex's throat and his hands moving to Lex's belt buckle. "You do know that you're a tad overdressed," unbuckling it and pulling down the zipper.
"I think you're right," pulling away from Clark and promptly removing the rest of his clothing. "We are missing one thing though," he remarks; a thoughtful look on his face.
"And what is that?" Clark asks him.
"That riding crop," his eyebrows cocked.
Clark smiles back at him. "I'll be right back," disappearing for a couple minutes, then returning with something that's definitely not a riding crop.
"That's not a riding crop," looking at the object in Clark's hand. "That's a..."
To Be Continued...
