Clark has a secret. It’s also a guilty pleasure. It started by accident several months ago. He’d been on his own on a Friday night – his parents were in Metropolis until the following day, Lex’s father was at the mansion taking up his friend’s time, Chloe and Lana were having a girl’s night, and Pete had been grounded for something he’d never told Clark about.
Since he was on his own, he’d gone to the local video store to get some of his favorite movies. He’d been excited because they were having a special – rent five for the price of three. Since it was only him, it’d been an easy choice; he’d just gotten all of his usual favorites.
He’d settled in happily with his popcorn and soda to watch Keanu Reeves choose the red pill. Luckily it was an excellent movie, so he didn’t have to tell people why he liked it so much. He knew it wasn’t why everyone else did, though. He’d always liked it, but since discovering what he was, he’d really started to identify with Neo. Sometimes, he wished he’d had the option of choosing the blue pill.
As usual, he’d really gotten into the movie. He’d cringed in sympathy when Neo had to try that first jump between two buildings in the simulation. Clark always remembered how scared he was that day he’d jumped into the LuthorCorp building to save his mom. He felt exhilarated when Neo dodged those bullets, knowing how it felt to watch everything slow down around you.
By the time the end credits rolled, he’d been feeling mellow and not too bad about being on his own. He popped in the tape for Lara Croft: Tomb Raider to run through all the ads, the FBI warning, and previews while he went for a refill on his snacks.
When he’d returned to the living room, the sight on the TV wasn’t one he’d been expecting to see. In fact, it had taken his brain a few seconds to actually process what he was seeing. When he’d finally realized that the scene was of two men giving each other blow jobs, he’d dropped his snacks. Thankfully, he’d managed to catch them before they hit the floor, but only barely.
As the noises the men were making sank into his brain, he’d blindly put the food and drink down and collapsed on the sofa. He’d scrabbled desperately at his zipper, needing to get his cock loose before it burst through on its own. Just as he got his pants and underwear out of the way, one man pushed two fingers inside the other man’s ass. Clark had shot all over his shirt, without even touching himself.
Eighty minutes later, the movie was over and Clark had come four more times. He’d dug through the other movie boxes, but all the others were the correct videos. He’d rewound the gay porn and watched it too many times to keep track of. He’d fallen asleep with the movie still playing and his hand on his cock.
Thankfully, early risings were ingrained in him, and he’d woken up only an hour later than usual. The cows hadn’t been happy, but they’d been taken care of, and his father never knew. In the light of day, Clark had been too embarrassed to return the movie in person, so he’d sped to town and dropped them through the slot before the store opened back up. After that, he’d tried to put the experience out of his mind.
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Guilty Pleasure, pt 1
Date: 2009-09-10 04:12 am (UTC)Since he was on his own, he’d gone to the local video store to get some of his favorite movies. He’d been excited because they were having a special – rent five for the price of three. Since it was only him, it’d been an easy choice; he’d just gotten all of his usual favorites.
He’d settled in happily with his popcorn and soda to watch Keanu Reeves choose the red pill. Luckily it was an excellent movie, so he didn’t have to tell people why he liked it so much. He knew it wasn’t why everyone else did, though. He’d always liked it, but since discovering what he was, he’d really started to identify with Neo. Sometimes, he wished he’d had the option of choosing the blue pill.
As usual, he’d really gotten into the movie. He’d cringed in sympathy when Neo had to try that first jump between two buildings in the simulation. Clark always remembered how scared he was that day he’d jumped into the LuthorCorp building to save his mom. He felt exhilarated when Neo dodged those bullets, knowing how it felt to watch everything slow down around you.
By the time the end credits rolled, he’d been feeling mellow and not too bad about being on his own. He popped in the tape for Lara Croft: Tomb Raider to run through all the ads, the FBI warning, and previews while he went for a refill on his snacks.
When he’d returned to the living room, the sight on the TV wasn’t one he’d been expecting to see. In fact, it had taken his brain a few seconds to actually process what he was seeing. When he’d finally realized that the scene was of two men giving each other blow jobs, he’d dropped his snacks. Thankfully, he’d managed to catch them before they hit the floor, but only barely.
As the noises the men were making sank into his brain, he’d blindly put the food and drink down and collapsed on the sofa. He’d scrabbled desperately at his zipper, needing to get his cock loose before it burst through on its own. Just as he got his pants and underwear out of the way, one man pushed two fingers inside the other man’s ass. Clark had shot all over his shirt, without even touching himself.
Eighty minutes later, the movie was over and Clark had come four more times. He’d dug through the other movie boxes, but all the others were the correct videos. He’d rewound the gay porn and watched it too many times to keep track of. He’d fallen asleep with the movie still playing and his hand on his cock.
Thankfully, early risings were ingrained in him, and he’d woken up only an hour later than usual. The cows hadn’t been happy, but they’d been taken care of, and his father never knew. In the light of day, Clark had been too embarrassed to return the movie in person, so he’d sped to town and dropped them through the slot before the store opened back up. After that, he’d tried to put the experience out of his mind.