The Pregant Superman

 

Author Notes: Finally, Clex Sexy time now. :P

 

oh, and there may be some spoilers here regarding the DC comics with Kon-El aka SuperBoy in them.

So if you want to read all about Superboy in the comics, don't read this. :P

 

That's all I have to say for this chapter.

 

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Clark blushed slightly as he lowered himself onto the balcony next to Lex.

 

“I... I'm sorry. I was just debating whenever I should ask for your help or not on... something.” Clark tried to explain himself, without giving away too much.

 

Lex smirked. “Well, some things never change. Alright, Out with it then. I'm feeling generous today so if your request is reasonable I may help you with whatever it is. If it's not, then please go away. I'm in a good mood today and I don't want your usual self-righteous attitude to ruin it.”

 

Clark blinked.

 

Well, Lex seemed to be in a good mood today like he said. Kind of unusual. Which he supposed was a good thing anyway, considering the bizarre request he was about to make.

 

Clark fidgeted slightly, as he replied. “Well... it's kind of....embarrassing. A very personal problem... Um, could we go inside?”

 

Lex raised his eyebrows at this but he just nodded. He went inside, and put up the automated lead shields so that Clark wouldn't be too affected by the Kryptonite in the walls that was meant to keep Superman away.

 

Clark then went inside too as well, following Lex to his home office.

 

Lex started pouring himself a drink as Clark thought about how to tell Lex his own plans.

 

“Well.... um, I'm sure you've heard all the public uproar about Kryptonians and Humans being distant relatives, and me being able to breed with humans....” Clark started off.

 

Lex simply nodded at this, not saying anything as he stared at Clark with open interest.

 

“Well, what the public doesn't know is that I also can get pregnant, despite being a male myself. Um, you know all about Seahorses, right? It's kind of similar to that.”

 

Lex seemed surprised by this, and unconsciously he took a large gulp of his brandy while he processed this.

 

“Don't tell me... you're pregnant right now?” His expression was unreadable, as his eyes moved downwards to Clark's stomach.

 

Clark just shook his head. “No, but I want to be. And I was kind of hoping you'd help me...”

 

Lex's eyebrows shot up for the second time. “You want me to impregnate you? Why?”

 

Clark couldn't help but look down, shuffling his feet without meaning to.

 

“Um....Well, Kon-El's a good boy... so I wouldn't mind having children that was more like him. And well, since a good portion of him came from you....”

 

He looked up to find Lex standing unexpectedly closer to him now, his ice blue eyes staring at Clark rather intensely.

 

Lex seemed to be checking for any signs that Clark was lying, but apparently he didn't find anything of the sort... and he then relaxed.

 

There was a rare genuine smile gracing Lex's lips now, and he was giving Clark that old smoldering look that used to make him blush so much.

 

Well apparently it still could make him blush, since how Clark felt his ears and cheeks go red as his eyes met Lex's.

 

He even felt certain parts of him start to get excited.

 

“So how do I impregnate you then? Do it the old-fashioned way, or....?” Lex wondered aloud, as he started to circle Superman in an almost predatory fashion.

 

“Well.... I was kind of hoping you'd donate your sperm so that the Fortress’s technology would artificially impregnate me.” Clark answered, feeling even more aroused by Lex's predatory behavior.

 

Lex scoffed. “And what do I get in return for that? It seems kind of unfair that you take whatever you want from me and I get nothing in return.... especially a future child I probably won't even get to see like the first one.”

 

Clark sighed. Well, Lex's reaction earlier had been too good to be true. Of COURSE he would want something out of it for agreeing to Clark's plan.

 

“Well,what do you want? I suppose I can agree to a deal with you as long as it isn't anything illegal or even morally questionable.” Clark asked, feeling wary now.

 

“For starters, you could let me fuck you instead.” Lex said, now too close to Clark for his own comfort.

 

With that he looked at Clark suggestively. He then all too deliberately placed his hand on Clark's spandex-covered hip, and stroked it.

 

Clark was rendered speechless by this, and he just stared at Lex with wide eyes.

 

His hand then slowly moved closer to Clark's crotch as he told Clark: “You know, you're been acting strangely lately this past month. Oh yes, I've actually been watching you for a while now. And I have to say that you've been acting awfully horny.... checking out random people on the street and people who you know, looking as if you want to jump them. Oh, I'm sure you thought you were in perfect control but it's still very obvious to all who know how to read you.”

 

Clark barely heard half of what Lex was saying once Lex touched him like that. It was like his sex drive was kicking off into overdrive once it sensed that there was a willing recipient nearby who was ready for sex. And when Lex's hand brushed against his crotch, he almost moaned out loud, but he bit his lips to prevent it from slipping out.

 

Lex noticed Clark bite his lips, and his expression then was like that of the cat who had swallowed the canary.

 

His caressing hand continued to move upwards until it was directly resting over Clark's penis. He felt the hardness though the spandex fabric, and just kept on stroking it roughly.

 

“But what to do about you if you suddenly lose control one day and just sexually assault some poor random person? After all, being sexually repressed isn't such a good thing to be.... and with a super-powered being like you it would just spell disaster. I think it would be better if you had somebody you could come to in order to satisfy those sexual urges of yours.”

 

It was strange how Lex seemed to be echoing some of his earlier worries. Clark suddenly had an absurd thought that maybe Lex developed telepathic powers and just didn't tell him.

 

Lex smiled wickedly. “I know for a fact that you and Lois are no longer sexually active together, due to your divorce. And barring a few possible justice league members, I know you're not interested in anybody else. So what you need is somebody who can take all of your needs even if you're not in love with them.”

 

Clark's mind was starting to fog up with pleasure, so he slowly lost all rational thought as he started to thrust into Lex's hand. He stopped trying to suppress his moans, which pleased Lex to no end.

 

Lex then tried to take the bottom half of the uniform off, but to no avail.

 

“How the hell do you get out of that uniform? It's like some kind of skintight seamless bodysuit. I can't even find a zipper.” Lex muttered

 

Clark surprised him by pulling Lex close and kissing him.

 

The kiss was chaste at first, but Clark's tongue slipped in and not long after that the kiss became heavy and passionate.

 

Clark apparently didn't need to breathe at all, because Lex actually had to push him away after a while to catch his breath.

 

Lex's question of how Clark got out of his superman uniform was then quickly answered. For Clark took a hold of his uniform's collar, and then stretched it outward so that he was actually able to strip from the neck down. He then tossed his one-piece uniform aside, and stood now in the nude.

 

Lex smirked once he realized that Clark went commando underneath the uniform, and were about to comment on that but he was silenced when Clark pulled him close once again.

 

Rather than kissing Lex again, he chooses to start licking at Lex's neck instead. The proximity of their bodies had Clark's rock hard cock rubbing up against Lex's crotch, making Lex moan at the exquisite sensation.

 

Lex moaned softly, lifting his head so that Clark could have better access to his neck. His arms moved to embrace Clark's body, so that they could frot against each other some more.

 

“Mine now.” Clark growled, as he nibbled on Lex's neck. His hands went to cup Lex's buttocks and then massaged them slightly.

 

Lex nuzzled into the nape of Clark's neck. “Yes. Yours for as long as you want me. Let's take this to my bedroom?”

 

In a blink of an eye, Lex suddenly found himself naked and spread out on his own bed with Clark towering over him. Clark was staring down at him with a feral-like expression on his face.

 

Before Lex could even say anything, he found himself being kissed savagely. And he couldn't help but respond to that passion, kissing back just as hard.

 

It was then he realized that his legs were being parted, so that Clark could lay on top of him.

 

“Hey, wait a minute. I thought I was supposed to be on top!” Lex protested.

 

“Mine now.” Clark simply growled in response, and started licking at Lex's chest.

 

Lex then realized that Clark apparently was in some sort of mating frenzy, and then decided to go with the flow.

 

“Lube's in the top drawer. Will you let me get it? That way you can fuck me as much as you want without it hurting.” he asked, wondering if Clark could understand him in the state he was.

 

There was a slight whoosh of air, but it didn't feel like Clark had even moved at all so Lex was surprised to see an open tube of lube in Clark's hands.

 

When Clark's lubed fingers started pushing into him, that was when Lex lost all rational thought. In fact, he just stopped thinking altogether.

 

The urge to take Lex, to ride Lex's body and make him his; to mark him and possess him and warn the world that Lex was off limits was overwhelming and Clark gave in to that need coursing through him.

 

Clark couldn't get enough. The way Lex rolled and thrust under him, the taste of his skin under Clark's tongue or the smell of sweat and sex and something that was purely Lex mixing with his own scent until Clark couldn't tell them apart. The sound of the low moans and grunts of pleasure as Clark gave in to the urge to fuck Lex into the mattress until he couldn't move, pinned there by Clark's body as the rumbling growls subsided into the whimpers of sated submission.

Before Clark could even become aware of what it was he needed other than just the vague demand for 'more', Lex was answering that need; leaning back against his chest and turning his head into him for a kiss. Vaguely aware of Lex's fingers pulling in his hair, Clark delved deeply past those lips, tasting both Lex and himself on the lapping tongue, pulling it in and drawing out a keening whine as Lex drove down as Clark rocked up, his body rushing up to meet him as Lex shuddered and clenched around him.

Both gasped, their bodies stiffening as they both came.

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Hope quickly walked back into the room Mercy was in, with a stricken look on her face. She looked like she had just caught her grandparents in the middle of a sex act.

 

Mercy stood up, now worried. “What is it??”

 

Hope shook her head, as if to clear her mind of the horrifying images that was etched into her face.

“I went to check on Lex, since how security said that Superman had been hovering outside and then Lex apparently let him in. I saw Superman's suit on the ground, and also saw Lex's clothes leading to his bedroom.”

 

Mercy's eyes widened, suddenly knowing where this was going. “You didn't.”

 

Hope shivered. “I had to make sure he wasn't hurting Lex... so I had to look... and now I'm sorry I did. My god, I don't think I can ever unsee it.”

 

Mercy laughed. “come on, it's not that bad. They're both good looking guys... and besides it's about time. I was wondering when they were finally going to admit their feelings for each other.”

 

Hope stared at Mercy. “Wait, You knew this would happen? Why the hell didn't you warn me?”



Mercy raised her eyebrows. “Come on, I thought it was clearly obvious that Lex had a thing for Superman. Otherwise, why be so obsessed with somebody that you supposedly hate? And plus he never put in a full effort to kill Superman at all... you know as well as I do that Lex could have killed him ages ago if he had really wanted to.”

 

“Well it wasn't obvious to me! God...” Hope shivered again. “Excuse me, I'm going to find myself some brain bleach.”

 

With that, she left the room.

 

Mercy just shook her head, completely amused that Hope was acting like a traumatized 10 year old who just stumbled across her parents having sex.

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Lex was now curled up against Clark, sleeping. He was completely exhausted from the full hour of no-stop sex.

 

Clark on the other hand, was fully awake.

 

Clark couldn't help but feel a little bit conflicted. On one hand, that sex had been amazing, and he enjoyed the feel of a satiated Lex draped over his body. On the other hand, this man was supposed to be his arch-nemesis or something like that!

 

Granted, one also didn't go to your own arch-nemesis asking to be impregnated.

 

He looked down at the face his sleeping lover, and marveled how much this Lex looked so much like the younger Lex he used to know.

 

Lex still looked damn good. He hadn't changed much in 10 years... the only difference was that he was now more slightly built, thanks to exercise. Clark recalled the huge man-crush he had on Lex when he had been in high school... which even led to him being Bi-curious and looking up things on the internet about how two males interacted with each other sexually.

 

Of course, nothing had come out of it... Clark hadn't even experimented with other males, much less Lex. He continued to date girls and still did once he and Lex broke up in terms of their friendship.

 

Clark grew melancholy, as he always did, whenever he thought about the past. He had so many regrets when it came to Lex.... like not trusting him when he should have, and not being there for Lex at the right times in order to stop Lex from going over the edge to the dark side.

 

And now he was wondering just how many of those conflicts in the past could have been solved just simply by sleeping with Lex.

 

After all, Lex sure didn't seem to have any problems with that idea. He had been the one to suggest it first, after all... and seemed eager to bed Clark. And on top of it, Lex also confirmed what Clark had always suspected for a while—That Lex had always known that Clark and Superman was the same person.

 

Yet, Lex had never done anything to use that information against him. Wouldn't that mean that Lex had some semblance of feelings for him?

 

That thought made Clark smile.

 

He stroked Lex's back, enjoying the smooth and soft texture.

 

Lex stirred at the touch, and his eyes opened. He shifted, so that he could look up at Clark.

 

He looked sleepy, but then his face cleared up. Lex then couldn't help but comment: “hmm, returned to normal I see. You know that if I end up being the pregnant one, I'm going to kick your ass, right?”

 

Clark blinked, not having expected this response. He then laughed hard for a few minutes, which made Lex frown. “Oh, I doubt that.... you're a human male, after all. Unless there's something you haven't told me?” He couldn't help but tease Lex.

 

Lex's lips quirked up at this. “Well, excuse me for not knowing how exactly Kryptonian reproductive systems work.”

 

Clark's stomach choose this time to growl loudly, starling both of them.

 

Lex just smirked while Clark blushed.

 

“It's nice to know some things about you haven't changed at all... you always seem to have food on your brain half the times.” Lex teased, as he turned to reach for the phone.

 

“What are you doing?” Clark wondered, as he watched Lex dial the phone.

 

“I'm calling the kitchen staff to bring food for us in the dining room. You can go ahead and eat while I take a shower. I'll be joining you afterward.” Lex replied.

 

So Clark did just that, grateful that the staff had chosen to make themselves scarce instead of waiting on him hand and feet. That would had made him feel way too awkward, and also given him second thoughts about the whole thing.

 

He was still in mild shock over the fact that he actually had sex with Lex. And what's more, it had been far more pleasurable than he had thought.

 

Maybe it wasn't going to be so bad after all, having Lex as his sperm donor...

 

He turned his head to see a wet Lex walking out with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, and Clark's inner thoughts suddenly stopped.

 

He found himself so entranced by the droplets sliding down Lex's body that he literally didn't hear anything Lex was telling him AT ALL.

 

He only snapped out of it when Lex sat down, and then slammed his hand down on the table.

 

“Sorry.... I missed what you said. What did you say?” Clark wondered, feeling embarrassed over the fact that he had zoned out like that.

 

“I said, we should start the negotiations now. After all, I never got to list all of the things I wanted from you before you jumped me. Going back to my original point, it's hardly fair that you get to keep our future child while I get nothing.” Lex repeated himself with an amused expression on his face, “Or is your little pon farr episode getting in the way of your higher cognitive functions?”

 

“Um, I thought you only wanted the sex? After all, you spent so much time telling me all the reasons why we should...” Clark wondered.

 

Lex laughed. “Oh, that was just but one of the things I wanted. However, what good does a one-night stand do for me in the long run? No, I want something else.”

 

Clark sighed. Man, this was so typical of Lex. “Alright, what do you want?”

 

“Let's see... for starters, you could let me get to know Kon-El better. Go on an outing together, that sort of thing. And I don't want you to tell him any more of this bullshit about me being evil incinerate and wanting to corrupt everyone I see. I will not have you lying to our son.”

 

“I've never lied to him!” Clark yelled, now angry and indignant. “And besides, I've never tried to keep him away from you... what makes you think this? You haven't been making a real effort to act as a father figure from the very start, you know. I mean, seriously... you created him and then let him run amok in the world all alone without knowing what or who he was and where he came from. You basically just abandoned him!”

 

Lex narrowed his eyes. “That's honestly what you believe? Really?”

 

Clark scoffed. “Well, tell me your side of the story then. What am I supposed to believe instead??”

 

Lex shook his head, and went to sit down on one of the leather chairs in the office. “Believe it or not, but I don't have full control over any one of my employees other than being their employer. I don't spend every waking hour telling them what to do and what to work on. They come to me looking for work and if I see potential in them I hire them and give them a place to work. That's all there is to it. Sometimes they work on little side projects that I wasn't aware of until later on. I was just surprised as you were when I discovered that Paul Westfield, the executive director of Camdus, used both our DNA to create Superboy... or Kon-El like as you like to call him.”

 

Lex paused, collecting his thoughts before he explained himself some more. “At first I thought Westfield had just simply cloned you. So I saw him as nothing but a cheap knock-off and had no interest in him at all aside from him being a possible threat to humankind. So when I found out that he was actually more than a clone... that he was our son, it didn't feel real at first. It had taken me a while to realize this was actually the truth, and not just somebody trying to pull a fast one over me. even if I didn't contribute my DNA in the same way as typical fathers would, I were still a father regardless and I needed to get used to that.”

 

Clark was actively checking Lex for any signs that he was lying.... but there was no signs of lying at all. His heartbeat and pulse had remained steady throughout... and that meant that Lex was telling the truth.

 

Lex smiled ruefully. “So when the time came that I finally accepted that Kon-El was my son, You already had him living with your parents and everything. You and your father had already indoctrinated him into the belief that all Luthors were evil from birth, and so on forth. So He didn't want to see me at all even when I tried reaching out to him when you weren't around to stop me.”

 

Clark shook his head. “I... I can't believe you didn't know at all. All this time I thought you were actively involved with everything to do with Kon-El's birth. Tell me, how the hell did Westfield get your DNA without you knowing?? I know you like to safeguard against things like that.”

 

“I had already given consent to my blood and DNA being used for another project at Cadmus. It was supposed to be used for medical research. I had high hopes that if the scientists discovered how to capture the ability of regeneration from my meteor-infected blood, that it would be able to speed up the research on cancer, and many other various illnesses.” Lex answered.

 

He then smirked. “Lexcorp having the monopoly on the cure for cancer and other illnesses would certainly had rewarded me with all the money and power in the world that I ever wanted. Of course, in a way I suppose it was still my fault that Westfield was able to get away with things like that. He used to work with Lionel Luthor, you know... that should had been the first clue that I needed to keep tabs on him.”

 

Clark didn't know what to say to that, so he just remained silent while he pondered this new information.

 

Lex got up and then moved his seat so that he was now sitting next to Clark. “So, is it a deal or not?”

 

It took Clark a moment before answering. “I guess so. But on one condition. I get to go along with you and Kon on the father-son outings.”

 

Lex smirked. “it's a deal then.”

 

Clark then frowned. “So that was all you wanted? I would have thought you would ask for more, like having me crush coals in my hands until they turned into giant diamonds or something. Telling me to spy on some of your enemies. Or something like that.”

 

Lex just scoffed at this. “I'm Lex Luthor. I'm already richer than most people on earth. I could just go and buy a diamond mine if I wanted to. And I don't need you in order to spy on people. I already have some highly competent people to do that for me.”

 

Clark didn't know what to say to that, so they just sat and ate in silence while looking at each other.

 

Once they were done, Lex smirked. “Well, up for a second round? I get to be on top this time, of course.”

 

Clark just nodded, and they headed back to the bedroom in silence. Lex looked at Clark's face, which looked visibly nervous.

 

“You've never been a bottom before, have you?”

 

Clark smiled sheepishly. “yeah, you could say my ass virginity is still intact...”

 

There was an odd glimmer in Lex's eyes as he smiled.

 

They tossed aside the bathrobes the two of them had been wearing, and got down right to business without any more words being said.

 

It was awkward as hell unlike the first time around for Clark, but then that awkwardness quickly went away soon as he started to feel the ravages of his alien instinct to mate completely overtake him again.

 

Because of this, his memory of the event was one giant blur. He could only remember the complete sensation of Lex pounding into him while he screamed for him to go faster and harder.

 

It was completely dark at night when he woke up to find a completely content Lex sleeping on top of him again.

 

He completed moving and leaving for home. But then he realized that he wasn't really in the mood to go anywhere right now.

 

He closed his eyes, and went back to bed.

 

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Were going to stretch out the plot some, but I got impatient and wanted to jump right into the sex. :P



more plot next chapter.