Billionaire Boys Club

The Billionaire Boy’s Club


There was no indication that it was going to happen. In fact, as far as he’d known they were at each other’s throats, but it seemed they were willing to put all of that aside. Just for now, and just for him. Great. Didn’t that just make him special? He’d opened his door earlier this evening to a “Hello, Clark” and a toxic green glow.

Opening his eyes only led to a world of pain, but he thought it best to see what he was working with here. His wrists and ankles were bound with cuffs and attached to spreader bars, nothing he couldn’t break out of easily if the faint glow from the wall wasn’t making him sick as a dog.

A door opening to the side had him jerking his head and sent the world spinning in an ungainly lurch. His stomach was very unhappy about that, as he wobbled from side to side. Only Lex would suspend him from the ceiling too.

“Hey, Clark!” Ollie said cheerfully.

The two of them entered as casually as friend, when they were anything but. Lex Luthor and Oliver Queen had never been friends, not anything more than bitter enemies as far as he’d known. The third man who walked in he didn’t even know, except through Lex’s rantings. Bruce Wayne was notorious for swiping deals out from under him and his name was only mentioned with cursing and drinking.

So why were they here? Was this the second betrayal from a so called friend? It wasn’t like they could convince him of their good intentions at this point.

“So this is the farm boy you two keep squabbling over?” Bruce said in a quiet voice. “Good looking, yes, but I don’t see that he’s all that special.”

“Bruce, old chum, to know Clark is to love him.” Ollie declared. “Besides, look at that body and you know it’s going to waste. Would you believe that he’s a virgin on top of that?”

The blush started at his waist and crawled over his head as the man he’d considered a friend until this point blurted out that personal detail with out a blink. Bruce on the other hand did blink and turned to look at him, one eyebrow raised. Lex confirmed it with a nod.

“And I thought you had something boring tonight,” The raven haired man commented. “He doesn’t seem to be the usual plaything.”

“He didn’t know that this was coming.” Lex broke in. At Bruce’s frown he added, “I can promise you that he will be willing, even if we block off the meteor.”

“How can you assure that?”

“Easy. Hey, Clark, if you break the bars or the cuffs both Lex and I will lose an arm.” Oliver sang almost cheerfully as he closed the lead doors.

The sealing of the Kryptonite gave him a huge amount of relief. The way his body ached told him that he’s been exposed to the toxin far longer than he’d realized. It made him think he’d been there for more than a day at the very least. He hoped that his mom wasn’t calling the police right now, or worse laying in a stash of her very own Kryptonite. Did he just say lose an arm? His head jerked up.

“It was the only way to keep him here.” Lex explained.

“You should have found someone who was willing.” Bruce growled, and turned to leave.

“But he is willing, he just isn’t admitting it!” Oliver protested.

“I will edge close to a lot of lines, but rape isn’t one I even come close to.”

“Then why hasn’t he said anything to stop this?” Lex asked. “We’ve been standing here for fifteen minutes and he isn’t gagged.”

It was a shock to realize that once again Lex was right. They had been fighting over him like children and he’d said nothing!

“I…” He began, but nothing else was coming. He just hung there, mouth gaping open with nothing to say.

Okay, maybe he’d thought about Oliver a time or two, and Lex when he was young and went out to the barn for a quick jerk, but that wasn’t good enough to do this. Was it? His mouth certainly thought so as it refused to co-operate at all. Besides, he did want to lose his virginity. The one or a thousand blowjobs he had gotten on Red K weren’t really a substitute, and if Ollie wasn’t kidding about them losing an arm apiece then he’d definitely have a restraint for his strength…

“Maybe, I’m not entirely against this.” He said slowly.

It was funny to watch the two of them gape like fish for once. Clark had a second’s worth of enjoyment before his mouth was taken in a grinding kiss. Apparently, that was the only approval that Bruce needed. He moved faster than he’d seen, and Clark’s feet had barely touched the ground before he was there.

His mouth was hotter and more intense than anyone else’s that he’d ever kissed. The man was voracious, forcing Clark’s jaw down and thrusting his tongue deep inside. It was like he was searching for something as his exploration took him to every corner of his mouth. His teeth, tongue and nearly his tonsils were subject to the caressing, but then he stopped. He just fucking stopped!

He slowly open green eyes, looked into blue and growled. There wasn’t going to be teasing tonight, Kal El was far too close to the surface. The three of them would learn, even if two of them had to lose an arm, he was not to be played with.

“Whoa, buddy! We’re just takin’ you down since you agreed.” Oliver darted in talking fast. “See? Nice comfortable bed right over there.”

“Were you serious about the cuffs?”

“What? Yeah, man, I was serious. If you break out of the cuffs me and Lex will both lose an arm, so let’s get you out…”

“Leave them.”

“Aw, no! Come on, Clark, you really don’t want to do this do you?”

“He’s scared.” Lex stated. “He’s scared to unleash the strength he keeps so carefully hidden. That’s why you’re still a virgin when you could have had Lana or Chloe isn’t it?”

He looked and found the implanted, capsule bombs in their arms. Rolling his eyes he wondered for just a moment, what was wrong with the men in his life? Why did there have to be a bomb in the first place? Failing that, was an ordinary bomb on the outside of the arm such an imposition to them? Was it too easy to take off? Knowing Lex and Ollie, it probably just ruined the lines of their arms, or messed with their feng shui.

Clark looked away, he didn’t know how much Lex knew about this, about him, but Lex was never one to shy away from confrontation. He pressed in close sensing the weakness that hadn’t been there before.

“Why are you so desperate to keep yourself hidden from me?” Lex yelled in a sudden fury. “Haven’t I always been there when you asked? Even when you hated me I did everything in my power to help and hide you from the others out there, from my father! I know about you, Clark. I know as much as you have revealed to others, but not once have you ever trusted me.”

“I’ve been protecting you!” Clark blurted. “I’ve protected you and kept you from getting killed whenever you run off on some hair-brained scheme to find secrets that you shouldn’t know. I’ve kept you safe and everyone else when I was told to destroy you, saved your life countless times, but everything that’s gone wrong in my life for some odd reason almost always ends up with you at the center!”

“This is all so easy for you isn’t it? A flip of the switch and everything’s all good for your little back water brain.”

“Well, then fine! You want something from my little back water brain? Sanctimonious! Is that a big enough word for you, because that’s what you’re being, you ass! Isn’t it enough to tell you something that you felt the need to implant an explosive device in your arm? Can’t I just be a normal enough male to want to get laid for once in my entire lifetime?”

“I thought we were here to fuck, not get involved in a goddamned soap opera.”

The two glares sent his way nearly sent the impassive man back a step, not that he did it, or would ever admit to it. The two of them had far more under the surface than they were willing to admit, and the uncomfortable look on Oliver’s face told him that the fourth man was privy to the intimate details. It didn’t matter, they were only here for one reason. He could always find out what was going on later, but the air was electric and he was harder than he’d been for a while. The farm boy was insanely good looking, and had a body that begged to be fucked. The rest of this could wait until the sex was over.

“Then let’s fuck.”

Kal El had emerged. The human in him was far too emotional at times like these. He used his heat vision to sever the bits of metal holding him to the bar at his head and feet, nearly giving two people in the room heart attacks. Since all of them were still wearing clothes he had no problem picking up the stunned Lex and Ollie. Bruce just smirked and walked to the bed on his own two feet. Not a single one of them reached the bed with clothing intact as Kal used his speed for a reason he never had before.

“Woah,” Ollie breathed. “That’s something new.”

“Why aren’t you hiding your powers?” Lex asked suspiciously.

“Didn’t you say that there was no need, Lex? I thought you knew all you needed to.”

“I don’t think I want to be part of this.” Bruce stated calmly, “I’m sure I’ll see the two of you next time around.”

“Bruce Wayne, right? It seems that no matter where I am, I attract the attention of the rich and powerful. I think you’re staying.”

”Why would you think that?”

The smirk that came over his face would have caused Lex some concern if he’d seen it. It was a definite indicator that Clark’s dark side had come out to play.

“Because you need the excitement, you all do. Why would three of the youngest, most powerful players in the world need someone like me to play with? Because of the fear, the unknown factor that I can provide, right? That frisson that creeps up you spine telling you that this time you might be in over your head,” There was a serene smile on his face as he leaned close and whispered.

“You are this time. You’re in far deeper than you could imagine, but it will be so good, a wealth of pleasure that you’ve never known. You’re as strange to me as I am to you and for that I’ll let you fuck me. Just imagine, you can be as rough as you want, be as ruthless as you need and I’ll ask for more. You can’t hurt me that way, only excite me.”

Bruce felt the darkness inside him called by the other man’s siren whisper. It rose as a consuming fire and if it was only for one night how could he resist the lure? A curt nod gave his assent.

The other two gave sighs of relief, this was something that all three of them started and if Bruce had left the whole thing was a bust. They were also curious about what Clark had said to make him stay. It certainly had Bruce back in the game, not to mention at full attention. This was a Clark that Ollie had never seen and one that Lex had only caught glimpses of. That look belonged to a Clark that Lex longed to know better.

“You never cease to amaze me, Clark.” Lex said.

He leaned forward and the two shared the first kiss between them. It was hot, sticky and shared the anger that had built up for so long between them. For once, Lex had let down his guard, and let all that he truly felt show. It was do intimate and hot the other two felt the need to look away, not that they did. Lex was released and he bounced over to the last one, pulling on his more human side for the last one. The other two needed Kal, this one wanted Clark.

“You gonna let me fuck you, Ollie?”

“Jesus, Clark, you’re huge!”

“I know, that’s why you’ll be so nice and tight. You’ll feel every inch of me inside you, and beg for more.” He gave that lopsided grin that seemed to get everyone’s cooperation.

“We usually just take turns topping.”

“But it’s my first time, and don’t you think I should have every experience? Besides, I’ll let you all do what you want later.” He coaxed. These looks had to mean something the way humans fluttered about them.

“I don’t bottom…”

“Don’t you remember your first time? Don’t you want to make it a memorable experience?”

“I don’t know.”

“C’mon, you and I are close friends, right? You know I would never do anything to hurt you.”

He sighed, “Fine,” And then he grinned. “I always fall for the puppy dog eyes.”

It was all he got to say as he was enthusiastically kissed and toppled to the bed. The other two exchanged rueful looks as they realized the virgin of the group had managed to get everything he wanted.

“Are you sure he’s a farm boy?” Bruce asked quietly.

“I worked on his parent’s farm for two weeks.” Lex sighed.

“There’s a story you haven’t told me.”

“I shoveled shit and got pecked by chickens, what story is there to tell?”

His answer was a snort of laughter that was echoed by two others. Knowing the wicked gleam in Clark’s eye was just a prelude to a verbal attack he decided a preemptive strike was in order. He sealed his mouth to the other man’s and distracted them both. Ollie was looking very mussed and swollen presenting an irresistible picture to Bruce which got him attacked again. Soon moans and muffled groans filled the room.

Kal El had hidden behind the façade of the human side, but had never left. The humans were gullible, and willing to believe whatever he told them. The one they knew as Clark Kent was only the surface persona. The two sides of his personality had merged years ago, and while he allowed the human side leeway in this situation he needed to take charge. There was the ridiculous whining about love and the meaningless drivel about that useless ritual called marriage. He was far older than the standard Kryptonian age of mating and whether his gentler side acknowledged it or not it was hurting them. The three of them represented the best this planet could offer in the way of mates, and he was determined to have them. The fragile emotion love did not factor into the equation, besides the bond determined the level of affection.

He worked his way down Lex’s body, determined to taste him. He’d sent dreams to his other for years trying to get him to do exactly this, but he was glad he’d been denied. Now he had three of them to keep. Drawing Oliver over from the right to excite Lex with him, he wiggled his ass in the air to entice Bruce over. The dark one came willingly, and he gasped to feel a tongue wiggling around his hole.

Lex did some gasping of his own when he reached down a hand to caress his balls. Ollie dove into Lex’s belly button like he was looking for the hidden flavors. It seemed to be ticklish and exiting at the same time, because his dick jerked in time with the tongue’s delving.

The tube of slick had been discovered and passed to Kal. There was no hesitation as he began to work one finger in the upraised ass of his intended partner. He knew that Bruce would not show the same courtesy to him, but he didn’t want it. He wanted to feel every inch hot and hard.

He leaned down and lifted Lex to a kneeling position. It drew a startled grunt from Ollie, and murmurs of complaint from Lex that were soon silenced with a twist of his fingers and the engulfing of a dick. He almost felt sorry for Lex, even though the man was getting the most immediate form of gratification, nobody was coming until he decided it was time.

Ollie was rolled underneath him, and as he added a second and third finger, began to mouth the orbs dangling in front of him. Lex nearly bent himself in half he arched so hard, and gave a hoarse shout of pleasure. Bruce took that as his signal as he shoved his was in.

It burned, and it felt so good. He had to stop himself from tensing with the pleasure and stay relaxed. The next shove went deeper and Kal couldn’t stop the moan that rumbled in his chest. The fingers pushed a little harder and deeper in Ollie which drew it’s own sound of pleasure. Kal realized that maybe he was being gentler than Ollie wanted or needed.

The next shove brought Bruce all the way in and Kal clenched to keep him still. He slowly pushed against Ollie’s entrance, ignoring the surprised gasp and slid inside. The slick did it’s job as he went in nearly to the hilt.

“Jesus, God, fuck, Clark!” Ollie gasped, “You’re a fucking monster!”

Kal was annoyed that he had to hear the Earth name, and not his given one, but it was safer in the long run to keep them calling it. He stayed still and let Bruce pound away at his ass. The best thing about Kryptonian biology was the prostate twice the size of humans. Bruce literally couldn’t miss, and with a dick as big as his neither could he, he thought smugly. He began to move smoothly in a seemless motion. All of his mates were making the most amazing sounds of pleasure. They were the missing pieces of his soul’s puzzle and he could feel them locking into place.

Kal frowned around Lex’s dick, as he proved that Kryptonians only breathed when they wanted to. It seemed that the human side of him was influencing the bond he was creating, but since it only enhanced the feelings he ignored it. There was an intensity of lust driving Bruce harder into him and in turn into Ollie. Their cries became louder.

Bruce found himself being more invested in this venture with every plunge. He was drawn further and further into this little role play. The hole was so tight and it nearly sucked him in. It was frightening, but the thought of pulling out never crossed his mind. He was in this for the thrill and this was more than he’d been promised.

Ollie was ecstatic. He’d never had some guy pounding away at his ass before, and it was quickly becoming a feeling he could crave. It was almost like Clark was licking him inside. Each hit to his prostate, each caress of that huge hand, pulled a desperate cry out of his throat and he never wanted it to end. He was so full, it was bliss.

Lex knew Clark’s mouth had been made to suck cock. Those pouty lips promised and delivered on every fantasy he’d ever had. If only they could have gotten to this point earlier, there would never have been this mass of anger that was shrinking with every thrust into that mouth. Fuck! It felt like every thought in his head was being sucked out through his dick! He could do this forever.

It was time. He could feel all the threads of the bond wrapping around him like a cocoon. He sent a subtle vibration through his body like the buzz of a vibrator, and took complete control. He could feel all three shake on the precipice of orgasm, as he held them on the brink. The threads glowed a bright gold in his mind, showing a true life bond between the four men. He wove the threads together with the cries of the other men, and as the world glowed white, bound the four of them tightly together for eternity.


~TBC...