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Lucas couldn't believe what he was about to do. How the hell was he going to say 'oh by the way I'm pregnant and it's yours,' and NOT wind up committed? Even he had to laugh at the ridiculousness of it, at least Lex believed him so he wouldn't have to deal with this entirely alone if he got rejected here. Lucas pulled his car up the long driveway and took a deep breath before turning off the engine. 'Oh this is going to be good.' He thought to himself ruefully.
Just as he suspected Clark was in his loft doing something or other. "Hey." Lucas said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, as he reached the top of the stairs.
Clark's head shot up from the book he had been reading when he heard Lucas. "Hey, I heard the car and assumed it was Lex."
"So sorry to disappoint you." Lucas said as he suddenly found the floor intriguing. This was not a good idea
"No it's okay, I'm glad you're here." Clark said with a reassuring smile. "Umm I wanted to talk to you." He motioned for Lucas to take a spot on the couch next to him.
"Oh?" He inquired as he sat.
"Yeah I wanted to talk to you about what's been going on with us."
'My sentiments exactly,' Lucas thought but just nodded, never looking Clark in the eyes. He remembered the night it all started.
Clark and Chloe had been dating for a few months and then they broke up. Clark came to the mansion distraught and looking for Lex to talk to, but only found Lucas in the library reading in front of the fireplace, which proved to be good for both of them. Clark told Lucas about the whole thing with him and Chloe and how he wanted to sleep with her but just couldn't.
"It happens sometimes, it's not anything to end a relationship over. Besides I thought you and Chloe we're best friends before you started dating."
"We were, and it's not that I don't like her…"
Lucas was confused, Chloe was hot and if a girl that hot and smart and everything else Chloe was, was willing to sleep with him he really wouldn't have to think twice about it. "Then what? It's not that Lana chick is it because Chloe is ten times…"
Lucas never got the chance to finish that thought. "It's not Lana. I don't like girls Lucas. I think I'm gay." Clark stopped talking and slumped back on the couch, making sure not to make eye contact.
He smiled inwardly. "Well being gay is fine."
"I'm not a moron I know that." Clark snapped. "Chloe even said she suspected it, she's not mad or anything just a little hurt."
"Then what's your fucking problem Kent? You come here with some big ass emergency and it seems that the problem has been solved for you. Personally I think you're too dependant on my brother telling you what to do before you make a decision."
"Never mind, forget I even came here." Clark started to get up but Lucas pulled him back down onto the couch.
"No you came here with a problem and yeah I'm sorry you got stuck talking to me instead of Yoda Luthor but I can be a good listener. So is there a guy you like?"
Clark was too wrapped up in the feeling of Lucas' hand on his arm to hear anything he was saying.
"Kent, earth to Kent." Lucas waved a hand in front of Clark's face, finally snapping him out of his trance.
"What, huh, yeah I..." Clark rambled.
Lucas looked down at his hand and realized it was still on Clark's forearm then removed it. "So this guy…" Lucas went on, having a sneaking suspicion but not wanting to assume anything too quickly. If he was right then he'd be a very happy guy by the end of the evening.
"Yeah he's great, kinda moody sometimes but I can tell most of it is an act, we actually have a lot in common. There's only one problem."
"What's that?"
"I think he's straight."
"Did you ask him?"
"No, I don't want to risk losing a friend over this."
"If this guy is really your friend he will understand whether or not he is gay and your friendship shouldn't be ruined over that."
Clark just nodded his head. "Oh, okay." Then he stopped talking and took a breath and looked Lucas straight in the eye. "So um Lucas are you gay?"
"No."
"Oh." Clark's heart sank and he looked like he was about to cry. "I'll just…" he started to get up again and again Lucas sat him back down.
Lucas chuckled. "Clark I'm not gay but I am bi. And I do find you attractive."
Clark perked up. "You do?" he asked with a shy smile.
"For a long time now."
"Then why didn't you say anything before?"
"Well my brother told me about all that stuff with you and Lana and Chloe and then you were dating Chloe I figured you were straight."
"Oh. Well I'm not."
"So I've heard."
"Can I um…Can I kiss you?" Clark asked shyly.
Lucas wasn't used to people being shy or gentle with him so this was all new territory. "Yeah." He managed to choke out.
Clark licked his lips nervously. Then slowly, tentatively, he leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the other boy's lips. As Lucas kissed back the kisses got deeper, and harder and more needful.
After a few minutes of passionate kissing and groping they were both naked and hard and ready to move forward. "Do you want to be on top or bottom?" Lucas asked as he lay across Clark's chest.
"I didn't know I had a choice." Clark said thoughtfully as he ran one hand up and down Lucas' back and another was on his hip, holding him close. "Umm top I guess."
Lucas chuckled. "Alright. I'll be back in a minute." He dropped a kiss on Clark's forehead and left to get something. He came back in a few minutes later with a bottle of lube and a pack of condoms and sat back down next to Clark. "I know I'm clean and you're a virgin so we don't have to use the condoms, it's up to you." Clark took the pack of condoms and looked at it then threw it across the room. "Well I guess you made your decision." Lucas lay back down and pulled Clark on top of him and started kissing him again, hands started roaming and bodies started gyrating, suddenly Clark stopped. "What's wrong?"
"I've never done this and I don't want to hurt you."
"It's okay. I'll help you out." And he did, he told him how to use the lube and how to stretch him and when to enter him. "SSssss." Lucas hissed in pain as Clark started to enter him. Clark stopped dead.
"What's wrong?" He asked worried.
"Nothing, you didn't do anything wrong." Lucas cupped the other boy's cheek and looked into his eyes. "I just haven't done this in awhile and I'm kinda tight, and you're so big." Clark blushed at talk of his size. "It's okay just go slow and I'll get used to it as you go." The head slid in and Clark went slowly the rest of the way. Once Lucas was acclimated to his size they found a steady rhythm and in minutes they were both satisfied and laying on the couch in a sweaty heap. Lucas was carding his hands through Clark's hair while Clark rested his head in the crook of his shoulder.
"That was, wow." Clark said tiredly.
"I aim to please."
"Can we stay here forever?"
"Not that I'm opposed but my brother may not like having to explain the live nudes in the library." They chuckled. "C'mon let's go upstairs."
After that they tried to play it cool around everyone else, not letting on that they had a relationship, although Lex had to suspect something Clark was there all the time, when he came home from work, after he went to sleep, and even a few times when he woke up.
"Lucas, earth to Lucas." Clark called out as he now stood next to Lucas, snapping him out of his daze.
"Huh?" Lucas shook his head as he remembered where he was.
"Is something wrong? You don't look so good." Clark asked, putting his arms around Lucas' waist and pulling him close.
"That's a polite way of telling someone they look like shit." Lucas snapped at Clark, although he didn't know why, he was only trying to help.
"Sorry." Clark said quietly.
"No I'm sorry. You we're only concerned." Lucas closed his eyes and rested against Clark's chest.
"What's wrong?" He asked, tightening his grip on the smaller, albeit not by much, boy in front of him.
"I have something to tell you and I don't know how you're going to react."
"You can tell me anything." Clark tried to reassure him and kissed the top of his head.
"Yeah but this is…"
"Oh spit it out already." Clark teased.
Lucas looked up at him worried and about to cry. "I'm pregnant."
"You're what?" Clark looked own at him confused, almost tempted to laugh but he saw the seriousness in Lucas' eyes.
Lucas pushed away from Clark. "Pregnant, are you fucking deaf!" Lucas yelled and started to pace around the loft. "I don't know how to explain it any better. We slept together and now I'm knocked up!" Lucas sniffled a little bit just shrugged it off.
"Fuck." Clark said not knowing what else to say.
Lucas stopped and turned to look at Clark. "My sentiments exactly. So what do you want me to do about it?"
"Do what about it?"
Lucas gave him a 'duh' look. "You know what I'm saying Kent."
Clark swallowed before speaking. "Y…you mean get rid of it?"
Lucas just nodded in the affirmative.
"No no no." Clark said while adamantly shaking his head 'no.' He walked over to Lucas and hugged him again. "No, this, I. I don't know what caused this or how to explain this but it's got to be some kind of miracle. And you, whatever this is, is part me and part you and I never want to hurt you or even part of you." He tipped Lucas' chin up and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
Lucas lost it and started balling. "I'm scared. How the hell am I supposed to have a kid? Why did this happen? We're supposed to leave for college in the fall, and now I'm going to be in maternity wear eating Ben and Jerry's in front of the TV. I'm like one of those meteor people on Chloe's wall." He buried his face in Clark's chest and continued to cry.
"Shhh. Everything's going to be alright." Clark continued to hold him close as he stroked the short hairs on the back of his neck. Clark had a feeling that this situation had something to do with his 'difference' but now was not the time to tell his lover that he was an alien. Lex knew, he'd saved Lex from something and just couldn't bear to lie to him anymore, Lex took it surprisingly well but he didn't need to pile this on top of everything else Lucas had to deal with right now. He'd have to tell his parents about this, god how he didn't want to have that conversation. Lucas calmed down and his sobs had subsided to a few sniffles but he was still clinging to Clark. "It's okay love. You're going to be alright."
Lucas looked up at Clark, eyes blaring with anger. "Alright, Clark are you serious? Have you overlooked the fact that I don't possess a vagina? Where the hell is the kid supposed to come out of?"
Clark's lips twitched up into a smile. "I don't know but we will figure this out. How did you find out anyway?"
"I was sick and Toby came over for a check up and found this lump in my stomach. So he got his portable ultrasound machine and there it was. He figures I'm about 2 months along."
"Can I feel it?" Clark asked.
Lucas shrugged. "Sure, I mean there's really nothing to feel, but yeah if you want to." Lucas disentangled himself from Clark and lifted his shirt, exposing his stomach, and undid his belt and the button on his jeans. Then he took Clark's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen, where Toby had showed him. "It's right around here I think. You have to press down to feel anything though." He pressed Clark's hand a little harder into his stomach.
Clark felt something, he definitely felt a small lump about 3 inches below Lucas' belly button. "Wow." Clark said, smiling.
Neither of them heard anyone come up the stairs. "Clark your father…" Martha stopped talking when she saw Clark and Lucas standing in the middle of the loft and Clark's hand was down Lucas' pants, and they were both smiling.
"MOM!" Clark exclaimed as he quickly withdrew his hand from Lucas' stomach. "It's not what you think."
Lucas went about quickly getting his jeans buttoned and belt buckled and pulling his shirt back into place.
"Oh ok." Martha said numbly as she stood there, mouth agape. She regained her composure. "Boys what's going on?"
Clark and Lucas shared a look. "Mom we have something to tell you and dad. But you have to keep an open mind and keep dad away from all weapons."