Lex was sitting on the couch reading on of the many books on the shelf when he heard shouting from outside the door. He slowly stood and turned to face the door. The voices were becoming louder as they came closer to the door. Lex strained to hear the words but wasn't able to make out much more than the odd one.

He glanced over at the bedroom door and could still hear the water of the shower running in the bathroom. He was thankful that Clark was safely tucked away and hoped that whatever was going on outside stayed outside.

He tossed the book onto the couch and crossed the room to the bedroom door shutting it quietly. He could still hear the voices as he walked across the kitchen floor and pressed his ear against the door to better hear the voices that were approaching.

"I don't care about your security procedure."

"I can't let you take them."

"You listen to me. I am going to get what I came here for."

"Sir, please calm down."

"Get out of my way you fool."

Lex jumped back from the door as he heard the deadbolt turn.

He stood back and watched in curiosity as the door opened. His stomach flipped when he saw Amir pushing his way through the door past the guard who was trying to stop him. Once he was inside the room the guard gave up all effort to slow him.

"Sir, I can't let you take them without first talking to Mr. Bruha."

"Take us where?" Lex couldn't help but ask.

"Quiet!" Amir shouted at Lex before turning his attention back to the guard. "I will do as I wish. Joshua asked me to come here and get them. I will give you some time to call and confirm his request."

"I will have my supervisor call Mr. Bruha immediately." The guard turned and began speaking into his radio in a language Lex couldn't understand.

Amir shut the door and turned to sneered at Lex before crossing the room and grabbing him by the back of the head and pulling him forward by his neck.

"Where is he?"

"Who?" Lex faked ignorance.

Amir proved to have even less tolerance for games than Joshua did as he slammed his fist into Lex stomach. Lex barely had enough time to recover from the winding before he was thrown against the fridge.

He tried to turn away but was stopped when Amir grabbed him by his throat and forced him upright.

"Where is he?" Amir hissed inches from Lex's face.

"Go fuck yourself." Lex wheezed out of his constrained vocal cords.

Amir tightened his grip around Lex's throat until Lex started to see stars. He felt a moment of light-headedness before his legs gave out beneath him and he drifted into unconsciousness.

He dropped Lex to the floor and spared him a brief kick to the stomach as he stepped over Lex's limp body. He slammed open the bedroom door and was briefly disappointed not to find Clark naked on the bed already until he heard the water running.

He smiled to himself with his thoughts of what he could do to Clark in the shower running through his mind as he stripped down to nothing. He quickly made his way to the bathroom door and quietly opened it. He could barely make out the shower stall through the thick steam.

"Lex?" Clark called from inside the shower.

Amir didn't respond as he made his way through the steam and placed his hand on the cold metal of the shower door.

"Hey Lex can you pass me a new bottle of conditioner?"

Clark heard the shower door open as he put his face under the water to rinse away the soap from his eyes. As he breathed through the water he reached his hand backwards looking for the conditioner to be handed to him.

Amir reached forward and grasped Clark's wrist and before he had a chance to respond Amir had pinned him against the wall of the shower.

"Fuck." He gasped as he tried to struggle against the physical restriction. He tried in vain to see who was behind him and felt a surge of panic and adrenaline when he heard Amir's voice against his ear.

"We meet again."

"What? What are you doing here?" Clark's voice sounded shaky to his own ears.

"You." Was the finality of the answer.

"Lex! Lex!" Clark struggled again but was quieted when Amir pulled his arm farther up towards his shoulder blades.

"Shut the fuck up!"

Clark groaned in pain as he blinked the water out of his eyes. "Let me go."

"I said shut up!" Amir shouted this time as he used his other hand to grab a fist full of Clark's hair and pressed Clark's face harder against the wall.

"I am going to let you go. Keep in mind you have nowhere run. Your little friend is outside and if you make this hard for me I will make things hard for him."

"Please." Clark breathed out.

"Am I understood?" Amir's voice was beginning to take on even more of an edge and Clark felt a chill run through him.

He didn't trust himself to speak without showing how weak he felt so instead he opted to nod in the affirmative.

Within a moment Clark felt the sharp pain of his arm being released followed by the fist in his hair loosening slightly. He was guided around by his hair as he turned to face Amir. He couldn't bring himself to look the man in the face so he stared instead at the shower taps to his side.

He felt the sting of a sharp slap across the face and the fist full of his hair being grabbed tighter.

"Look at me!"

Clark closed his eyes slowly before complying. He opened his eyes and stared into Amir's face. He tried to stare past Amir but found it difficult to ignore the larger, darker man's presence.

His breath caught when he felt a hand run down the line of his pelvic bone and coming to rest on the hairline above his penis. He took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes praying for a distraction that never came.

His eyes shot open again when he felt Amir's and circle his penis. He willed his body not to react to the touch but the heat of the water mixed with the rhythm the caress was taking brought him to full erection in moments.

"I have waited for you a very long time you know. I invested a great deal of time and money getting to this moment. I believe I have been denied long enough. Don't you?"

Clark failed to respond and was reward with his hair being roughly pulled forward and Amir's tongue pushing its way past his lips.

"Go ahead and struggle all you want but don't you dare make a move for that door." Amir purred as his hand left Clark's groin and grabbed Clark's chin, guiding him in for another kiss. His hand abandoned Clark's chin and came to rest on Clark's shoulder.

He fought against the downward pressure Amir was putting on his shoulder until he finally had no choice but to lower himself down on his knees. He was eye level with Amir's penis and pulled against the hand still holding his hair trying to turn his head away.

"On no you don't!" Amir shouted looking down his chest at Clark. Clark looked up at Amir and saw the older man's face take on a note of affection. "You look gorgeous you know." He added softly.

Clark felt the color rise to his cheeks and he lowered his eyelids to avoid the contact.

Amir slowly stroked himself to full arousal before releasing Clark all together.

"I believe you know what to do."

Clark looked around the shower for an out, any way to escape. He knew that he ultimately had nowhere to go even if he made it out of the shower.

"I am not known for my patience." Amir's voice took on a distinct tone of aggravation. "Your young friend out there is very pliable at the moment. It would be a shame for something to happen to him."

"Where is Joshua?" Clark asked suddenly.

"In the States. He asked me to come here and get you."

"Did he ask you to force yourself on me?" Clark spat out.

Amir's backhand to Clark's face knocked him off balance and his shoulder slammed into the wall of the shower.

"I do as I wish. You. Do. As. I. Wish!" Joshua emphasized his words as he pushed himself into Clark's face.

"Last chance tough guy and then I take out my frustration on your little bed buddy out there."

Clark used every bit of will power he had to calm himself enough to kneel up right again.

"Good now where were we? Ah that's right." He smiled as he began to fondle himself again. "Let's see if the wait was worth it."

Clark felt his mouth start to water and his hands began to shake as he leaned forward taking Amir into his mouth.

"Oh this is going to be good." Amir moaned from above as Clark fought the urge to pull away.

The thrusting took on a distinct rhythm and Clark felt the stroke of Amir's penis pushing against the roof of his mouth repetitively. Every few strokes Amir would get carried away and push in too roughly causing Clark's gag reflex to trigger. His eyes watered and the hot water was starting to run out just as Amir's orgasm filled his mouth.

He spit the contents of his mouth out onto the shower floor before Amir had a chance to stop him. He wiped at his mouth and let the now cold water fill it again and again as he tried to wash away the salty taste.

"Get up!" Amir called over his shoulder as he stepped from the shower and tossed Clark a towel. "Dry me off."

Clark turned off the taps and slowly started to dry off Amir starting with his back.

Lex woke from his unconscious state and was instantly worried to find himself tied to one of the kitchen chairs. He pulled against the ropes binding his wrists and feet before focusing enough to assess his situation.

He thought briefly about Shannon and when she had tried to kill him in his mansion. This time was eerily similar to that. He was tied to a chair and duct tape sealed his mouth. He breathed deeply through his nose as he checked out his surroundings. There in front of him was a sight that worried him more than the time with Shannon.

Clark was strung up by his wrists to the rafters of the apartment. His face and chest were covered in blood and bruises. Amir was behind him driving himself into Clark with enough force to elicit groans from the young boy.

Lex's eyes widened and he begin to fight harder against his restraints attempting to shout to Clark through the tape. Amir turned his attention to him, still holding Clark possessively by the hips. Clark didn't respond, he simply hung there limp, with his head hanging down between his arms so his chin was resting on his chest.

"Welcome back. I was wondering when you were going to join us."

Lex's words were muffled again by the tape.

"Sorry what was that?" Amir mocked as he withdrew from Clark and gave him a push so that his body swung slightly back and forth. Clark moaned lightly as Amir crossed the room to approach Lex.

"Seems you didn't break your young friend here in very well. He took a little bit of work to loosen up. The blood was just a bonus." Amir noted as used his hand to clean himself and then wiped it across Lex's face.

Lex stared up at him in horror. He looked again at Clark hanging there semi-unconscious.

"You don't even realize how lucky you are to be under Joshua's care. If you were my slut I would have used, abused and tossed you a long time ago. I am not sure what he sees in you."

Amir ran his fingers along the veins protruding through Lex's scalp at the top of his head. "How the hell you have survived this long I'll never know."

He sighed as he placed both hands on top of Lex's wrists and leaned down so he was eye level with him. "You must be some good. Too bad I can't get a hold of him to get permission to find out."

He reached up and ripped the tape off Lex's face with one quick painful motion that drew a scream from Lex.

"Tell me, why are you so fucking special anyway?"

Lex stared at the larger man refusing to answer. He was rewarded for his silence by a slap to the face, which drew blood from his lower lip. Amir turned and walked back over to Clark. He paused briefly watching Lex's reaction before he punched Clark in the gut a number of times.

He seemed deaf to Lex's cries to stop as he continued to beat Clark. Finally when he was ready he turned his attention back to Lex.

"He bought me from my father. He said he liked the way I conducted myself and wanted to keep me with him. That's all I know I swear."

"Why then did he call me and ask me to come here and get you. He told me to call your father and tell him I had you with me."

"I don't know." Lex paused momentarily before speaking again when Amir started to hit Clark in and around the face and arms. "I swear I don't know! Joshua said he had to see my father and asked if I wanted to go. I said no."

"That's funny because since Joshua's call I haven't been able to get a hold of him or your father. Seems they have fallen off the face of the planet. The idiot guards won't let me leave with you so I guess we are here together until I get in touch with Joshua again. Lucky for me I have something to do with my time." Amir smirked and strolled behind Clark, looking him once over before separating his ass cheeks and inserting his fingers.

Clark gasped and his breathing seemed labored as Amir's fingers worked in and out.

"Leave him alone!" Lex cried from his chair.

"No, I only have to leave you alone. Pity to, I bet you are quite the fuck."

Lex looked away when he saw Amir's erection returning.

"Joshua may not have told you but I am not as gentle as he is." Amir emphasized the word gentle as he rammed his fingers into Clark harder causing Clark to scream out in agony.

Amir stepped away from Clark and wiped his hands on a towel that was on the nearby table. Lex could see Clark starting to shake with emotion as he faded in and out of awareness.

"I can't fuck you but I can put you to good use." Amir informed as he walked behind Lex and tipped the chair backwards. Lex's stomach turned at the feeling of falling backwards as Amir dragged the chair across the room towards Clark.

Lex chair was pushed in to Clark's body enough that Clark was swung backwards at an awkward angle to his previous position. Amir stepped forward and separated Clark's legs, placing one on either side of Lex's chair. Clark's body returned to its original position, vertical to the floor.

Lex turned his face to the side so as not to be staring directly at Clark's penis. "What are you doing? Joshua will kill you for this."

Amir laughed at the attempted bravado. "You don't seem to realize how far back my friendship with Joshua goes. Him and I have an understanding. I know how far to push my privileges with him."

He finished his words by pushing the chair in even farther so that Lex's face had no choice but to be in Clark's groin. Suddenly Lex felt the sharp edge of metal being pushed into his throat.

"I may not be able to kill you but I can definitely take a few souvenirs." Amir informed as he moved the knife from Lex's throat to his ear and began to push the tip into his flesh. Lex sat silent hoping to call his bluff until he felt the warm wetness of blood running down the side of his neck.

"No!" Lex cried out as the pain became too much.

"Then let's see the talent that Joshua finds so appealing about you. Let's see what all his friends that sit with him at the head table at his parties talk about for the rest of the night."

Lex paused as he thought about the two parties that he had attended.

"NOW!"

Lex jumped into action. He strained somewhat at first to reach Clark but Amir sensed the problem and brought Clark's hips forward for him to have better access.

Amir left Lex's head and disappeared behind Clark. Lex knew what Amir was doing by the reaction of Clark's body. Clark let out a few moans as Lex worked his tongue and lips around Clark's penis. He felt Clark stiffen momentarily before his body began to swing slightly back and forth with the force of Amir's thrusts.

Lex tried to lean his head back as far as the chair would allow for. He couldn't see anything but Clark's body and he could hear Clark's pain fill the room.

Amir cried out as he finally came and Lex lost suction on Clark's penis as Clark's body sung backwards when Amir released him and step away.

"Don't stop on my account." Amir waved his hand at Lex encouraging him to continue.

Lex reluctantly picked up where he left off and worked diligently until Clark's body shivered with its orgasm.

"Don't go anywhere." Amir teased as Lex turned his head and watched him leave the room.

He waited for what felt like an eternity dreading Amir's return. Clark had long since given up what little bit of consciousness and awareness he had remaining and the room was silent except for his breathing. A good hour must have crept by before he finally rested his forehead on Clark's thigh and succumbed to sleep as well.