N/B You can find me on twitter and I have a Facebook page both under wereleopard58. Sorry for the delay there is one chapter left to go
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'You love me?' Clark repeated he'd always known that there had been something between them. The thought that Lex could or was still in love with him had never entered his mind.
'Give me a chance Clark. We could be so great together.' He pleaded.
The Kryptonian had never seen Lex like this before. He definitely had never seen him beg.
'Lex, I love Oliver. Whatever I felt for you back then has gone. I cared for you so much, you were my best friend. Looking back, yes I was probably attracted to you. There's nothing there now though. If things had happened differently when I was a teenager we might have ended up together, but they aren't. This is our reality.' Clark watched Lex's face change from sadness to anger.
'Oliver's going to hurt you. He's always wanted revenge on me.'
'What happened between you two is in the past. It has no relevance now.' Clark held up his hand to stop Lex from interrupting him. 'I know Oliver really well. We've been through a lot together. I trust him completely.' Clark could see from the corner of his eye John watching them, he could also see Oliver giving Brennan his archery lesson. He hands balled up into fists to stop him from ripping Oliver away. They had a job to do. It was a shame that they couldn't have taken a better look around the yacht first. What was the likelihood that there was any kryptonite aboard?
Clark walked away from Lex. He couldn't help but smile as he stopped to watch Oliver. It was so hard to believe that so much had changed between them over the last few days. It felt right to be with the blonde billionaire. There was no doubt in his mind that he was finally with the right person. It just happened to be with a good-looking billionaire who liked to dress up in leather and play vigilante. Clark forced himself not to use his abilities when Brennan ran a hand up and down Oliver's arm. He just had to keep repeating to himself that it was just part of the plan. His lover was not interested in that whore.
John's eyes skimmed down Clark's muscular back. He'd never been this attracted to anyone before. He would do anything to have that young man at his mercy. John had the perfect collar for Clark to wear when he became his. It had been a gift from Lex as he had helped out with a business proposition. John had never found anyone worthy to wear it, until now.
Lex frowned as he watched John, who leered at Clark. His instincts were telling him that he was missing some important pieces of information. He hated not having all the facts.
'You deserve so much more Clark.' John whispered as he moved to stand by the other man.
Clark turned his head slightly and smiled. 'Oliver gives me plenty. He can afford to.'
John had thought all that innocence was faked. In these times, no one was that innocent. Clark was superb though. It made him wonder what else the other man was good at.
'I can give you everything you've ever dreamt off. I'll take could care of you. A man like you Clark needs that.' John reached out and stroked his fingers up and down Clark's spine.
Clark managed to stop the shudder of disgust. There was only one man he wanted to touch him, and that was Oliver.
'What is it that I need?' Clark asked his voice lowered seductively. People always thought that he was innocent and led a sheltered life. That wasn't true. He had seen the worst life could offer as Superman, even people who knew both identities seemed to forget that. Clark was also smart enough to use that innocence to help get what he wanted.
'You need someone to be in control. To tell you what you can and cannot do. You want to submit, not to just anyone. You need a specific kind of master, one like me.'
Lana didn't understand why Clark wasn't pushing John away. She had hated just shaking hands with him. What he was doing now was clearly sexual and Clark had to know that. He wasn't that innocent, was he? She had the urge to go over and save him. Her pride, however, would not let her do that. Clark had moved on from her and with Oliver Queen of all people. Lana wouldn't help unless he begged her, then she might consider it.
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Brennan couldn't believe how well things were going. He'd thought that Clark would at some point interrupt them, be he hadn't. He glanced back over to the others and noticed how close John and Clark were. Things were definitely running more smoothly than he had planned. It was now time to get Oliver alone. Brennan knew he was good at sex; he'd always been able to get everything he wanted that way. It had been a long time since he had looked forward to having sex with someone. When he had got together with John, the fun had ended pretty quickly. John didn't care about his partner at all. He was a sadistic man who just liked to inflict pain on someone. That was going to end. He could barely stand John touching him now. All he wanted to do when that happened was to throw up.
Oliver hated this. He would never be happy with anyone other man touching Clark. It was worse at the moment due to the fact that they had just literally got together. He wanted to break every bone in John's body. Oliver also detested every time Brennan touched his body. It made him feel guilty as if he were doing something wrong. He couldn't wait to get this problem wrapped up. Then he and Clark could get away from everyone here. The billionaire wasn't stupid he knew that both Lana and Lex had spoken to Clark. It was obvious they were jealous all you had to do were to look at them. You could also see the hate there. He and Clark would have to talk about them when they got back to Metropolis. There was also a trip to Star City to plan.
He took a deep breath; he had to get his mind back onto the game. It could turn very dangerous at any moment. No matter what Oliver thought of the people here, he didn't want John to hurt or kill any of them. He did wish that they had more of a plan. That no longer mattered, it had already started.
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Brennan took a couple of steps and pretended that his ankle gave way. He cried out as he fell to the ground.
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Oliver and Clark's eyes met briefly. They knew that was it, the plan was now in action. That, hopefully, meant it would soon be other.
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'Brennan what happened?' Oliver bent down and knelt at his side.
'My ankle, I think I've done something to it.' Brennan pouted.
Oliver just managed to stop rolling his eyes at the play acting.
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John stopped the smile that was about to appear on his face. This was perfect. He would let Oliver help Brennan that way he could spend time with Clark. As he continued to watch his lover John noticed the slight smirk on his face. Brennan was apparently play acting to get time alone with Oliver. John managed to stop the growl, when he'd sorted out Clark, Brennan was going to have to pay for this, and it looked like his lover forgot who he belonged to.
Yes, he would definitely deal with Brennan once and for all. After all, he had found his replacement already. John walked over to Clark so it would stop him from talking to anyone else.
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Lana couldn't stand it any longer. She had honestly thought that Clark would have looked for help by now. If he had, it would've been her turn to save him, but he didn't. She watched as John then walked over to Brenna and saw her chance.
'Clark, I need to talk to you.' Lana tried to pull him away, but he just stood there.
'Not now Lana.' Clark tugged his arm away.' He continued to watch the interaction between Oliver, John and Brennan.
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'Oliver could I ask a favour?'
'Of course John, what do you need me to do?'
'I'm going to run ahead and make sure that there is a first aid kit in Brennan's room. Could you please help him?' John tried to paste a pleasant smile on his face, and failed. He had made sure Brennan had his own quarters, so it was easier to put him there when he found fresh meat. The new people had to work before John disposed of the previous companions.
'I'd be more than happy to.' Oliver looked back over to Brennan.
John vanished around the corner when Oliver started to help Brennan stand. Once they both up, Oliver's arm came around the other man's waist and the began to make their way to the room. It took some time, but they finally made it to their destination. Brennan reached out and opened the door, they both walked in. Before Oliver could do anything John suddenly appeared and sprayed them both in the face. It didn't take long before they both collapsed to the ground unconscious.
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John headed back smiling everything was working out perfectly. He had wiped the smile off his face before he joined the rest of his guests. As soon as he saw them he walked straight over to Clark.
'Clark, Oliver needs your help. Do you mind coming me with me?'
Clark hadn't heard Oliver say anything. He'd had kept listening in for that lovely voice. He hated the fact that it had been silent. Something was very wrong. Clark had to trust that things would turn out for the best. He couldn't do anything until John actually tried something.
'Of course John.' Clark smiled and walked off with him.
Lana pouted she had hoped to talk to Clark without him blowing her off. She had to make him see reason. Lana knew that he was still in love with her. Clark had been seduced by Oliver. She had to save him, even if it was from himself. As he walked off she stomped her foot in anger. Lana hated not getting what she wanted.
'I'm going back to the room.' Lana left without waiting for any kind of acknowledgement or for Lex. She needed time to think of a plan. This plan would be to win Clark back; even if they weren't together he was always hers.
Lex knew that things between him and Lana were over. This little boat trip had made that abundantly clear. That wasn't the thing that was concerning him. The fact that Oliver hadn't come straight back to Clark, John had instead appeared. There was also this feeling deep within that was screaming at him that something was going on, something bad. Lex waited for Lana to vanish he knew what he had to do.
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As the two men walked into the room John suddenly covers Clark's mouth with a cloth. The Kryptonian tries to fight him off, but he feels sick and weak. A slight tinge of green runs through his veins.
Clark reaches out a hand to grab hold of a table edge to stop himself from falling down to the ground. This wasn't supposed to happen. There was no Oliver and no Brennan. What he could see what a four poster bed with chains and handcuffs attached to it. The room was covered with sexual toys some purely for pleasure and others were definitely designed for pain. There were so many different types of floggers, paddles and whips to name a few. They were the only ones that Clark recognised. He had limited knowledge of this kind of sexual game play. His heart started to pound as he begins to panic. He felt so weak he knew he wasn't in any fit state to fight of John. That meant that the serial killer could do anything to him. Clark desperately hoped that Oliver was still alive and in one piece.
'I'm sorry Clark that it had to be this way. You'll start to enjoy it soon enough. What do you think of this?' John came around so he could see Clark's eyes. In his hand was a collar covered in small green stones. 'No one has ever worn this, no one was worthy, until now. This collar is perfect for you, it matches your eyes.'
Clark flinched at the sight of the Kryptonite. He struggled to get away. Clark could barely move, John managed to simply wrap it around his captive's neck and closed it. Clark fell to the ground, everything around him spinning and the world started to fade fast. All he heard was John telling him what was going to happen until everything blacked out.
'It's time to deal with Mr Queen; he can't have you back so I will have to get rid of him. Before that happens Brennan needs to be taught a lesson.' John bent down and gently kissed the unconscious Clark Kent. He was going to have so much fun with this young man. 'When I get back I'll get you tied to the bed. You'll really like that, and then the fun can begin.' John suddenly stood and walked out and headed back to Oliver.
TBC