Impulse

Authors Note: I have no idea where this came from. This is my first ever Smallville fic, my first ever slash fic and my first ever Smallville fic so please leave constructive criticism because it's the only way I'll learn :P


The sun was already low in the sky by the time Clark had finished up with his chores, done his homework and ate dinner, but then of course he had only got back from the Talon 10 minutes ago. Slumping down on the couch with a deep sigh he felt his exhaustion through out his body. The weariness was not from any physical exertion, he wasn't sure if there was anything that could completely tire him out, no this was more of a mental, emotional and all around personal fatigue.

The day had not been a bad one really, but his friends and family had kinda put him through the proverbial ringer. Lana was constantly firing questions at him about the tornado. A part of him wished he could tell her the truth but he knew that he would never be able to bring himself to do it, he was to afraid of the look of judgement he imagined washing across her delicate features. If only she knew about half the things he was hiding she would disown him as a friend altogether. They all would.

Which brought him to Chloe, even though she wouldn't talk about it he could tell that she was still upset about him ditching her at spring formal. He wished so much sometimes that he could feel for her the way she did him. They would be friends and lovers, share secrets and moments and it would be easy. However he just didn't. She was attractive..... really attractive, but she was one of his best friends and it would just be weird. Pete hadn't been any easier to deal with. Clark could understand Pete's curiosity, he had just discovered his best bud was a super powered alien after all, but there were just so many questions Clark could answer before losing it.
His Mom and Dad hadn't actually been that bad, just the usual parental nagging that seemed all the more grating given his day.

Opening his eyes he reached over to the table and picked up his laptop, turned it on and placed it on his lap. Taking a quick look around to make sure he was alone he went straight to his favourite site. There were times he felt guilty, dirty or wrong whenever he indulged in his little secret but on a day like this he just couldn't muster up the energy to care. Scanning the list of names of those currently online he was relieved to find his long time chat-pal 'RamMaster69' was logged in.

Lowering himself further into the couch he licked his lips in anticipation of what was to come. Before he had a chance to send him an IM he realised RamMaster69 had already sent him one saying "Hiya sexy" Smiling Clark messaged hello back and waited. When he had first gone on this site he had been really nervous and unwilling to speak with anyone, content with just getting off on the chat of others, but RamMaster69 had noticed him around on the site and messaged him saying that he understood his trepidation and had agreed to always initiate the more ..erm.. intimate portions of the convo. And he had never failed to get Clark to where he needed to be.

Until now.

The message sent back by RamMaster69 was not even remotely what he had been expecting.

"Hey hottie, listen I know this seems a little succinct but I just wanted to get this out of the way. I would really like to meet you. We've been teasing for so long I want to feel you, just once. What do you say?"

Clark was frozen. Of course through the months of chat he had been curious about the identity of his secret online lover but he never thought he would have the nerve to meet him. Climaxing to the words of another man was one thing but Clark wasn't sure he was ready for the real thing. Most of the time he didn't even understand his fluctuating sexuality. He had only ever been attracted to girls, never to another man. Yet whenever he went to long away from the chat room he found that he could think of very little else.

To meet with RamMaster69, to make love to another man was something he wasn't even remotely sure he could handle ..... yet. But then why was Clark feeling one of the most intense erections he had ever had at the mere thought of RamMaster69 touching him?

Unaware of exactly how long he had been zoned out he was startled back to reality by the ding of a new incoming IM from RamMaster69

"Well I can tell, I've freaked you out. I'm sorry SuperRod I really didn't mean to put you on the spot like that. Just forget I said anything OK?"

Huh that was really nice, that he didn' want to pressure him. Before Clark consciously realised what was happening his hand where moving toward the Keys, typing and pressing enter, sending the message that he had read but couldn't believe he had actually wrote.

No more than 6 seconds, of which had felt like an eternity to Clark, later he had a repeating ding and RamMaster69's message read

"That is awesome but only if your sure your ready. If you are meet me at the abandoned Gallow farm at midnight. I can't wait to meet you!"

With that RamMaster69 then blinked off line.

Chapter 2

"Oh my god, Oh my god, Oh my god" This was the mantra that Clark had been repeating to himself on and off now for the past 2 hours. The time was now 10.30pm and he had only an hour and a half before his .....appointment.

He had agreed to meet. How could he have done that he was in no way prepared for this. He had at the time believed that the meeting would take place in at least a few days but he had completely forgotten that in a previous conversation he had mentioned been from Smallville and RamMaster69 had said he was too.

How could he be so stupid? What if RamMaster69 was someone he knew? His life would be over. Sitting down on the edge of his bed and taking a deep breath he pulled himself together and tried to think logically. OK, RamMaster69 had been talking to him on that site too, so he couldn't reveal Clarks secret without revealing his own, unless he didn't care if people knew but that was something Clark couldn't focus on right now. Because he was in short, terrified.

But the bottom line was that he had been subconsciously awaiting this night for months and now that it had finally arrived could he live with him self the rest of his life knowing that he had turned down possibly his only chance. Plus if something went wrong it wasn't like he couldn't defend himself or get the hell outta there in .02 seconds if need be.

It was at that moment that Clark realised he was trying to talk himself into doing something he already really wanted to do. Clark made up his mind. He was doing this.

Sternly he arose and headed toward the shower. Undressing he was dismayed but not at all surprised to find that he was already hard. The mere thought of the night ahead stirring arousal in him. It took all his might and self-control not to sate his need by his own hand under the spray of deliciously hot water but he managed to hold out. He wanted to save every ounce of sexual energy he had for tonight.

Next came the part that he hated. What in HELL was he gonna wear? After much deliberating he finally decided upon a simple dark blue button-up shirt and some blue jeans, He had quickly decided against his usual plaid. Very little of what tonight would entail was within the character of the plaid-wearing Clark everybody thought they knew so well. Refreshingly enough that thought put a smile on his face.

Clark looked at the clock and saw that it was 11:15. Damn. He had purposefully showered and dressed at normal human speed to use up more time and to keep occupied before he over thought the situation and started to have doubts. But what the hell was he supposed to do for 45 minutes?

As he thought about it, the old Gallow farm was a good 25 miles from there and it would look a little suspicious if he turned up at the farm, famous for been in the middle of nowhere even by Kansan standards, on foot. Jumping up Clark grabbed the keys from the kitchen counter, headed for the car and took off into the night.

He arrived 5 minutes ahead of schedule but he was sure that wouldn't matter. And if it did well then RamMaster69 would just have to punish him. Jokingly tutting to himself he realised that his thoughts had gotten progressively filthier the longer he had been driving. As he stood on the pitch black driveway he saw a light flicker through the window and knew his paramour was inside the slightly run down old house. The building actually stood fairly strong. some of the woodwork had worn away due to lack of treatment and one of the upstairs windows was cracked but other than that it was a perfectly nice place to meet.

Clark inhaled the cool night air as he once again considered what he was about to do, this was a life altering thing that he couldn't take back. Surprisingly he found that he was no longer as scared as he had been before. Well that was not entirely true he still petrified but he likened it to the first time he had supersped.

It had been scary nor knowing or understanding what was happening or why but for a few seconds the exhilaration of the action had drowned that out. This is what he was feeling now. No matter what happened he was not turning back now. So sucking in a final deep breath he strode, allot more confidently that he expected toward the house

The door creaked as it opened and made a quiet bang as it swung shut. Glancing at the kitchen area Clark immediately heard a husky voice call in from one of the adjoining rooms " SuperRod, You know you early" The deep voice was intoned with mock scandal that made Clark smile. Inspired by a sudden rush of adrenalin and excitement he moved toward the door and said in an equally mocking tone " Oh yeah, Well I guess that makes me a bad Bo......"

The words, as well as the thoughts had rushed from Clarks head faster than he could comprehend. The shock and the horror washed over him in the same instance that RamMaster69's wine glass hit the floor. He had dropped it in surprise equal to Clarks own. The two of them continued staring open mouthed and speechless until Clark finally found the necessary functioning brain cells to blurt out

"Holy crap, Mr Sullivan.... your RamMaster69"


Chapter 3


"Clark, ....oh my god.... this isn't what. ..... oh god."

Clark was about as articulate as Mr Sullivan was right about now, which wasn't a whole hell of a lot.

Desperately fumbling for words Clark stumbled out " I wasn't expecting you" Oh now what the hell kind of thing was that to say of course he wasn't expecting him. As he frantically tried to dreg up some kind of coherent thought he noticed the room for the first time and was almost made to forget about the horrific awkwardness of the situation,

RamMast .... Mr Sullivan had placed several candles on various platforms and ledges around, hooked up a CD player softly purring out some soothing music to a generator and had made a little pseudo picnic on a throw on the floor. Clark had know that RamMaster69 had been aware that he was a virgin but to see how much effort he had gone to to make it romantic really touched Clark.

Until he remembered that it was Chloe's freaking Dad that he had been online-dating this entire time. Looking at the older man he saw that he was now staring at Clark with a look part ways between abject terror and blank denial.

"Listen Clark" Gabe shook out "We can just pretend this never happened OK?" Taking Clarks silence for agreement he quickly grabbed his jacket and headed for the door. However he was halted by Clark touching his arm and saying "You are the one I've been talking to this whole time?"

He spoke with a gentle voice. He wasn't judging Gabe, how could he? Clark was here too after all. But when he had been silent before he hadn't been disgusted at all. Infact he had been trying to come to terms with the fact that despite all of this and how crazy it was, he just really didn't want him to leave.

Gabe however looked like a limp deer caught in the headlights of a speeding truck. "Clark I didn't know it was you, if I did I never would have ...... " His words where lost as Clark crashed his lips onto Gabe’s in a bruising kiss.

Clark was, at this point only barely aware of what he was doing. This whole thing had been such a shock that he was now running on instinct and feeling alone, And it felt pretty damn good. All he knew was that the guy he had gotten to know was standing in front of him and he had made a promise not to run away. Though this was a largely more complicated situation than he anticipated all he wanted right now was RamMaster69, whomever that may be.

Mr Sullivan was the clearer headed one of the two as evidenced by him gently disentangling himself from the embrace of which he had initially participated. Whispering now, and quite unsure as to why, he said " Clark we can't do this, I know we've gotten close online but your my daughters best friend. And your underage."

However Clark, for the first time in his life was acting entirely impulsively. He found he no longer cared about the consequences of his actions here. Only what there reactions resulted in tonight.

"I'm only underage by a few months, that isn't gonna make a difference to my ability to decide whether or not I wanna do this. And ... " For a second Clark lost a bit of his nerve but quickly squashed that as he was enjoying his new lease on life way too much. " And I do want to. I want you" He finished. Looking into Gabe’s eyes he was excited to see that it appeared the sentiments where returned.

Taking a deep breath Mr Sullivan finally caved "Oh I am soooo going to hell" he said quickly before putting his hands on each side of Clarks face and kissing him with all the passion and desire that there IMing had built up over the months.

Accepting his decision to take the strapping boy despite all reasons not to Gabe felt himself stepping away from the persona of dad and plant manager and falling into the role of RamMaster69. He knew that Clark was brand new at this and that regardless of how ravenously the teen was kissing him and caressing his body right now, he would need guidance.

They kissed passionately for a few minutes before neither of them could take it any more and separated in need of air. Gazing into each others eyed they both knew for sure that this is what they wanted so Gabe took hold of Clarks hand and led him over to the blanket on the floor. Quickly moving the plates and glasses from the makeshift rug and where simultaneously grateful that the broken glass was on the other side of the room. As Gabe knelt of the edge of the blanket he motioned for Clark to lay down in the middle, he eagerly complied.

Leaning over the teens hard body Gabe gave him a quick yet sensuous kiss before kissing his way down to his neck. Clark let out a deep moan as the older man sucked on the nape of his neck while slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Opening up the shirt he was almost overwhelmed with how incredible Clarks body was. Despite himself he started stroking Clarks chest with open hands and was further aroused by not only the sound of Clarks soft moans in response to his touch but also the obviously large bulge now threatening to burst free of his jeans. Gabe didn't need experience at been with other men to know that Clark was big.

Mr Sullivan tried to pace himself in his lustful thoughts as he licked his lips and lowered his mouth to Clarks right nipple. Clark had had his eyes closed in pleasure at Mr Sullivan’s caress and hadn't seen him head towards his chest. His startled gasp and slightly arching back was all the encouragement Gabe needed to continue his oral ministrations on Clarks nipple. Sucking gently he continued to rub Clarks chest and occasionally lightly twist his left nipple.

Forget about cloud 9 Clark was on cloud 99 as he felt RamMaster69's mouth on him. Never in his life could he have imagined anything could feel this incredible and right. But here he was laying on a blanket in an abandoned farm while his friends father kissed his bare chest and yet he wouldn't choose to be anywhere else in the universe right now.

And it would seem that things where just going to get better because as Gabe lifted from nipple Clark barely had time to protest the loss of contact before sudden new waves of pleasure swept through his body. Gabe had moved position to hover low over Clark and was now passionately kissing and licking his abs.

Clark was really having to focus on not losing control of his restraint right now because he wanted this to last for ever. But doubt at that happening doubled as Gabe’s open mouthed kissed moved lower to his abdomen, just above the pant line.

Clarks moans of pleasure had turned into loud gasps and groans as his body was experiencing more pleasure than he ever could have brought himself.

Gabe was thinking about baseball, dead cats and just pretty much anything he could to keep from blowing his load right here from nothing more that the taste of Clarks skin and the sound of his arousal. This was the boys first time and he would not allow his own desire to take away from this experience for him. So containing him self he spent a few more glorious seconds tasting Clarks beautiful golden skin before rising a little to look Clark in the eye.

Although he could feel, hear and at this proximity, practically smell Clarks arousal he still felt the need to play adult and check just one more time if this is what he really wanted. But before he even had the chance to speak Clark had seen the look in his eyes and simply breathed out "Please"

Not hesitating another second Gabe reached for the young mans belt and started to unbuckle it but, for the first time since they started Clark took the initiative, reached down with one hand, tugged once and not only did the belt snap like yarn but he had also ripped open the button and zipper on his jeans. Looking up at Clark with a mildly startled expression he was amused to see the teen smile sheepishly before gesturing downwards with his eyes.

As he followed his gaze all thoughts of suspicious amounts of strength faded away and all that was left was a deep longing and awe as he was staring at the most beautiful cock he had ever seen in his life. So erect was it that it had sprung free of the Boxers of its own accord and was now laying, hard and long against the muscles of Clarks stomach he had been kissing only seconds ago.

He felt almost in a daze a he reached a hand out towards the throbbing erection and as he grabbed a hold of the thickness, let out a little gasp of anticipation of what was to come . He started a slow pace, gently stroking up and down, thoroughly enjoying the guttural moans emanating from Clark, as the scene got more and more intense he quickened his hand, moving faster and faster until Clark let out a loud moan to stop. Gabe realised that Clark had been about to cum and so stopped. There was more to come yet.

Gabe moved up to face level where he was immediately met with Clarks lips. He was hungrily sucking on Gabe’s tongue and he observed that the young man was now acting entirely on instinct, which was good.

Mr Sullivan pulled away from the kiss, with a little effort, and laid down on his back next to the teen. as Clark looked sideways at him Gabe let loose a little whisp of a smile as he mimicked Clarks earlier move of gesturing his eyes downward. After taking a few seconds to comprehend what he meant Clark finally got it and leaned over to kiss Gabe deeply on the mouth before quickly moving on to the neck.

Clark again let passion consume him as he, having no patience for buttons, tore open the shirt to reveal Mr Sullivan’s remarkably toned chest. Clark didn't hesitate to begin sucking on Gabe’s chest and nipples. He felt like he had been starving his whole life and now lay before him a gourmet feast and he had every intention of gorging himself.

Gabe’s moans reached a ragged pace as Clark moved quickly from his chest and was now actually open-mouthed kissing his throbbing bulge through the pants. Clark had one hand wrapped around his own hardness but dare not move it out of fear of ending this prematurely. Practically rabid for Gabe by this point Clark ripped open his pants in the same way he did his own. He took a seconds to gaze at the first cock he would ever have before grabbing the base in his hand, careful to keep a lid on his strength.

Clark pumped his hand around the shaft a few times before he wrapped his mouth around the tip and sucked. Gabe's gasps and mild bellows drowned out the sound of Clarks and he tasted the sweet pre-cum that had formed and greedily tried to milk him for more.

Gabe could feel his control slipping. Never before had a blow job been this intense. This whole night had been so much more that he had hoped for. But there was one more thing Gabe wanted to do. Something that he hoped Clark was going to enjoy.

So in spite of how incredible it felt to have Clark sucking him like that he gently pushed him away and said "Clark come up here" After absently wiping a hand across his mouth he rose to a sitting position like Gabe as the older man sat flat on the floor and said "Turn around" with a sly smile. Clark swallowed nervously. He knew what was coming and he wanted it more than anything but he was worried that he would be no good or that his alien origins would make him feel weird to Gabe.

Sensing Clarks trepidation he reached a hand out to Clarks face, touching his cheek and said " Hey, only if your sure OK" with that all Clarks doubts faded away. Even if something was wrong he wouldn't be mean about it, he was kind and thoughtful, he always had been. Clark turned slowly as he realised that he trusted Gabe completely.

Clark lowered on to Gabe’s lap in a sitting position with his throbbing erection pressed against his back. Gabe whispered in his ear " This might hurt a little but I promise it gets better." Clark smiled at the warmth in the warning and replied " It's OK" And it was. Clark wasn't exactly worried about the pain, he was invulnerable.

Gabe caressed Clarks chest as he had before with one hand while the other one reached for a condom he had brought with him. Using his teeth to open the wrapper he quickly put it on and gently kissed Clarks shoulder to let him know he was done. Getting the message Clark raised himself up as Gabe positioned himself and Clarks opening. He felt something other than the condom and realised that Gabe had used lubricant to make it easier, a fact that made him smile even more.

Gabe could feel Clark tight above him. He didn't want to hurt him too much so, to limit friction further he made the initial insertion of the the head quick. He was pleasantly surprised when Clarks gasp seemed more from pleasure than pain. As he struggled to gently push more of his length into Clark he could tell that he was and anal virgin but was surprised that this didn't seem to be hurting him. Oh well, it's a good thing so why dwell on it now?

After a few seconds of effort Gabe was now fully inside and Clark felt like he was going to die from how good it felt. They hadn't moved yet so Clark carefully slid up and then back down enticing a deep moan from both men. As the minutes passed Clarks body became more and more welcoming of Gabe's presence and their rhythm soon picked up a frantic tempo. With loud bellows into the empty night both came together with Clark's Semen decorating his chest and Gabe’s filling the Condom inside of Clark.

The two collapsed together on the floor panting and sweating. Clark realised that he had finally found something that could tire him out. Unbridled passion.

Wrapping an arm around Clark and making sure that the younger man was OK Gabe just had one thing to say

"Chloe can NOT find out about this!" They both laughed and eventually fell into a deep slumber in the comfort of each other. Exactly the thing each had been looking for.

The End