Disclaimer: I don't own anything related with or to 'Smallville' like characters etc. I am just a fan of the show, well the early seasons and actors are good at their job.
M note: What happens when Clark or Kara, Mon El (anyone from Krypton or Daxam, outer space) have sex with someone not of their species, realistically-ish. I know 'Supergirl' kind of covered this with Mike and Eve Teschmacher then elaborated further taking it a different direction with Kara and the boy's nose incident.
When it comes to sex do they just kill people (humans) like praying mantis after copulation? Because their whole bodies are 'super' right? Or is it like in 'Smallvile' where it doesn't apply really cause Kal's always got control.
Gold kryptonite: Rare form of kryptonite that can negate a Kryptonian's healing factor under a yellow sun. And will eventually remove their powers forever. If they touch it or at exposed too long although I think there was an episode where it didn't idk it's been a while. It is also refered to as 'Gold K' in Smallville.
Blue kryptonite: Strips Kryptonians of there powders while they are exposed.
My headcanon is that Clark had someone in the Justice League teleport to Earth 2 to obtain a rock or more so that they could experiment, mix-test and do science on 'em that way he could try/pretend to be normal for a limited time and feel like it.
Act without injuring anyone if it comes to sex and both adults are cool with it once they know what (whatever El) are or to try doing the little things humans take for granted.
Clark walks over to the barn and looks around. Not daring to walk upstairs because nerves are finally getting to him.
He is aware that he could definitely hurt Lex if he is not careful but knows it had worked out well.
More or less with Lana and Lois when they had gone down on him or ridden his face but he remembers that he even then he had to measure his enthusiasm just to be on the safe side.
With the simple stuff like touching and kissing he was alright. Confident that he will always get it right because it was simple once he had a little practice.
And now that he has the opportunity to test things further he is thinking about taking a small amount of the experimented on kryptonite in it's specifically measured liquid doses.
Spraying it in the air downstairs because he knows it wouldn't really affect him by means of stealing his powers at this distance but it would make him substantially weaker which is great news.
That it wears off in about thirty-five minutes so he's got time and if he doesn't he can always use a little more.
Because the Justice league gave him the hook up. Fuck yeah. He knows he's going Christmas shopping for all of them with Kara.
With a serious warning, on the other hand. That he should rely on it as little as possible because they aren't all too sure about the long term effects if any and told him to steer clear of it, contact them immediately if it touched his skin.
He had persuaded them into doing all the researching for him and he is so excited and happy they came through for him.
Now he just wants to stop stalling and head upstairs already because he's hard just thinking about Lex waiting for him without touching himself.
Saving the whole being worried about their friendship status to a moment in time where they aren't lusting after eachother or so worked up about it.
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He's grinding against him on his mattress basically as soon as he sees him. Not really touching him with anything other than his mouth and he's still wearing clothes which has him feeling too hot even in the dead of winter.
Lex is almost certain that Clark will leave a hickey if he doesn't stop sucking on his neck but he's encouraging it by moaning when Clark bites down and for all his experience he hadn't expected that from his favorite farm boy.
"Wait, Lex. We should stop for a minute, talk. You see there is something. Something that I've wanted to do. Tell you for the longest. It's made. Had me restless." He looks away and touches the back of his neck as if he were trying to dispell anxiety, fear or something.
"God, I've been dying to tell you. You have no idea how much, how many times I've lied awake just picturing your response, reaction. In truth even now I'm terrified, look I'm even shaking." Clark closes one of his hands into a fist to see if it will work, stop it but it doesn't end the mild trembling.
"And I know this isn't the wisest of times. I'm so sorry. So so incredibly sorry for killing the mood but I have to do this, okay. Trust me when you know why. You might thank me before trying to attack or um anything. Well I'ma going to take a crack at it so here it goes."
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He clears his throat and is looking at him again. In the eyes as if he's about to divalgue the secret to life or the fact that he knows that aliens walks amongst them and he wants him woke.
"Look, Clark. I am in no way, rejecting you-your feelings or no. Better yet I am in the 'nicest way' possible, mind you. Dismissing them. Not completely but just enough alright." He smiles awkwardly, sheepishly placing a hand on his and patting it twice.
"Are you in love with me? That what you think? That your heart's set on me. Buddy, Clark. Let me give it to you straight, I doubt it. At least now. Crush sounds more in the ballpark if you ask me. So cut it out, being so stressed about it. It's not a big deal, chill. I'm still here for you."
At first he had sat up. Even laughed, looked at him with a cockiness to himself as he'd wiggled his eyebrows.
Had been joking for the most part about it but torwards the end he kept it serious because he won't string Clark along or mess with his feelings if he is honestly that emotionally compromised. Before they've even really begun anything.
He loves him. But he isn't fooling himself, he straight up thinks Clark is just acting on a whim and he's down.
He will definitely help him out with whatever he can.
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"No." Clark wants to laugh because Lex is just awesome and he appreciates it but he has to steel himself for the pain he's sure to feel in a couple of minutes.
"Please don't get me wrong, I love you. I really do. But that's not it. I have a secret and a good reason for it, why I didn't tell you." Clark backs off of him and his face is flush with color as he looks down at his state of undress now and the fact that Lex looks way too good in his bed.
But he has to banish that train of thought for the time being because it is distracting him from what he has to say
With that in mind he takes a deep breath and moves to button his shirt as slyly as he can get away with without having Lex get concerned for him or about the situation he himself initiated.
"Alright, shoot then. If it's a good one I promise, I won't get mad. Now. If it isn't. I'll make you suffer through an hour of me talking shit because I'll be salty and you're just going to deal with it because I said so."
"Kay I just wanted to say, start off by saying you're my best friend. My first real friend well in a different way than Pete or James because there's a sort of kinship, a pull to you that draws me in time and time again like a fish to hook."
"I still think you're confessing. Professing your undying love for me is good. Great and all for people who are into that shit but if you're going to do it put a ring on it first, geez. Or buy me a bag of pretzel sticks. I'm pretty sure I'd appreciate them more. Than a stupid mineral, titanium, platinum or gold if you catch my drift."
Clark can't help but laugh or the smile that appears on his face but it's gone when the all too real, crippling fear that he's about to lose his dearest friend threatens to consume him whole.