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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 rants. 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.

"Whoa," 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 faade 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 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 seamless 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.

~o)0*0(o~

Deep in the Arctic Circle the AI blinked to life. Reading the data sent it almost puzzled the results. Kal El was proving himself to be a most interesting subject. The last son of Krypton had chosen his consorts wisely.

"Return to me Kal El," It intoned. "You shall see what you have wrought."

~o)0*0(o~

There was a meeting at Lex's penthouse in Metropolis. It wasn't a usual event and power brokers around the world trembled when they found out that Alexander Luthor, Bruce Wayne and Oliver Queen were alone, together. They would also been relieved when they realized the topic of discussion was nothing about their companies.

"I don't get it. I just don't!" Oliver ranted as he paced.

"There Tiffany is, gorgeous, blonde, T n A to die for and so willing I could cry and I couldn't get it up if I took a month's supply of Viagra. I have a reputation that I am failing at miserably since I haven't been able to get it up for the last eight months!"

The other two just listened to the rant with sympathetic eyes. It seemed that what ever had happened all of them were affected. Actually, they could pin it down to one instance and they were sure that despite his verbosity, so could Oliver.

This was all Clark's fault.

While this was an unusual thought for Bruce, it was a far too comfortable groove for Lex. They had a few conversations about this exact subject, Lex would blame and Bruce would explore. The reason they were here was that Bruce had finally found a legitimate medical reason.

"There's foreign genetic material in mine and Lex's blood." He announced.

"Well that's a news flash!" Ollie batted back. "I've known about it for six months, but it went away and that doesn't explain why I can't get hard around a beautiful girl!"

"Well, you can get hard, but my calculations point out the fact that you can only get hard for exactly three people."

"What the hell are you talking about, and how would you know?"

"Lex and I experimented."

"Perfect, you two `experiment' your little brains out and I'm stuck out in the cold."

Bruce exchanged glances with Lex and started, "At this point and time I've looked at all three samples of our genetic codes," He ignored Oliver's sputtering. "And it seems that we have all changed in some fundamental way from the basic human genome."

"Stop breaking into my labs!"

"You're lucky I did. The foreign DNA never left your system; I replaced all your samples with older specimens. If I hadn't you'd be locked away somewhere in a laboratory while there were experiments of a far harsher nature taking place."

"One of these days you and I are going to have a talk about your `extra curricular' activities. They keep interfering with my business and it's getting annoying." Oliver Queen was nobody's fool despite the act he put on. "You're saying that Clark changed us somehow."

"I'm not sure of anything until I get a hold of his blood to measure it against ours, but yes, that is what I am saying. At this point."

Ollie turned to Lex, "This is all your fault. If you hadn't done the whole `love turned to hate' thing I'd be on a beach in Australia sipping a Mai Tai with whatever flavor of the month."

"No, this is all Clark's fault, and he isn't even here to take the blame!"

"See, there you go again!" Ollie yelled. "This whole thing was an agreement! One love, one hate, and one neutral for the greatest amount of excitement, you said. It's a no lose situation, you said. That was the idea you put out there, and now look at us! We're all gay!"

The snort of laughter from the window of the penthouse had three head whipping around. Clark had finally shown up and was nearly breathless with laughter. It seemed the last person of this little quadrangle had shown up, and they were entertaining him. Good thing looks couldn't kill.

"God, I could hear you three from the Arctic Circle." He said when he got his chuckles under control.

"Is that where you've been hiding?" Lex's voice was ice. "I was getting tired of turning over rocks."

"Oh stop that." He chided. "I would have been back earlier, but it was time for my training."

"What? You couldn't leave a note? `Dear Ollie, sorry I fucked up any chance at a normal relationship, but I'll be back when I feel like it.' Gee, doesn't that make us special?"

"Actually, right now you three are the most special beings on the planet."

"Let me guess," Bruce interjected. "Because you made us this way."

"Kinda," Clark shrugged. "You guys might want to get some winter wear. It's cold where we're going."

"I'm not going anywhere." Lex stood defiant.

He blinked and realized that Clark was deep inside his personal space.

"Lex, you will get that coat, provide the others with one and you will do as I say for once in your miserable life or I will force you to do it anyway. Oh, and Lex? You don't want me to force you."

The dangerous edge was back. There were definite pheromones in the air as each man readjusted themselves, mouths dry. Clark as the alpha male was a sight to behold, an incredibly hot sight to behold. They did as they were told.

The fact that Clark could fly was interesting, the height and speed of that flight left them breathless, but it was the Fortress that left them in total shock. The palace of ice and light was a sight very few had ever seen, and if the AI had it's way, no one else would ever see it. Kal El had his mates, and his memory of the lost planet. He would behave as a proper Kryptonian should.

"Clark, would you like to explain what this is?" Lex asked.

"Umm, the latest in alien-ware programming?" He said sheepishly.

"You're an alien? I don't know why, but I want to call you a liar. I can see it, see what you do, but I still don't want to believe it. It feels so odd, and yet fantastic at the same time. Are there more of you? Where did you come from? What is this place? Why didn't you tell me? Are you the more intelligent? Do you know of any other races?"

"Lex!" Clark had to yell to stop the rapid fire questions. "We kind of have a lot of time, you might want to take it slow and really process the information as it comes. If you want me to start with those we'll take them one at a time.

"The AI calls me the Last Son of Krypton, but that's not exactly true anymore. There are the Phantom Zone people and some others. Obviously I come from the planet Krypton, but it exploded when I was an infant. Yes, we are the more advanced race, but I wouldn't necessarily call us the more intelligent, after all the planet blew up. There are more races out there, but they'll probably find us before we find them, but the AI is keeping an eye out. And lastly, welcome to the new Fortress of Solitude."

Lex glared at him, "That is no where near enough information."

"No, but you can tell the AI how unfair it is while you're in the MER box."

"Whoa, what is a MER box, and why the hell are we getting in one?" Ollie protested.

"MER stands for Medical Emergency and Resuscitation. No, you're not dying or anything." He forestalled the questions and protests. "The AI just needs to do a check up, and get you three into the system."

"Clark, man, I love you and all, but I'm not into freaky alien experimentation."

"Coming from Kansas I can assure you that people are unconscious at the start of any experimentation, and wake up half way through." He said straight faced, "Therefore you are in no danger since I brought you here and you're all awake. What, no protests, Lex?"

"What can I say?" He shrugged. "You had me at AI."

"What about you, Bruce?" He looked to see a blank space. "Oops, lost one. Lara?" He called.

"The one with the electric signal of Bruce is attempting to access my programming through the corridor panels."

"Is he actually getting anywhere?" He asked curiously.

"He has not made any real headway, but shows some progress. You have chosen well with this one, Kal El."

"I chose well in all of them."

"We shall see."

"Who's Kal El?" Ollie asked.

"I did come here as a baby," He said rolling his eyes. "That means I had two sets of parents."

"Does your computer have a problem with us?" Lex asked.

"Well, Lara will reserve judgment, just be glad that Jor El isn't putting his two cents in. He wanted me to take over the world and remake it into the Kryptonian society. Then again he had been corrupted by the Brainiac program, but either way he's gone now.

"Hold on a minute," He zipped out and grabbed Bruce. "Good, now that we're where all where we belong we can go to the MER, and get you all checked out."

He took all three of them and flew to a wall of man-sized black boxes. At the Kryptonian command word three of them opened. The interior held a padded bottom, but no other comforts.

"You're sure this is safe?" Ollie asked.

"You didn't turn us into Kryptonians, did you?" Bruce said suspiciously.

"Of course not, I would never do something like that to my bonded." He protested.

"Bonded how?"

Clark winced. Lex was too quick for his own good sometimes.

"The question was simple, so don't you dare try playing the farm boy now. Because, if you decided to lose your mind and marry three grown men in an alien ceremony without asking them words will not describe what I will do to you. You might even say I'm beginning to empathize with my homicidal ex-wives."

"He's not the only one." Bruce joined in.

"C'mon, guys! This is Clark, Mr. All American... kinda. He wouldn't do anything like that." Ollie turned to him, "Would you?"

"No! I would never do anything like that." He started. "Kal El, on the other hand, has different priorities."

"See, I... What do you mean Kal El has different priorities? You're Kal El!"

"Sometimes yes, and sometimes no. He's my Kryptonian side."

"Clark, you are going to start talking now, and I mean right now, or this little farce of a marriage will end with a glowing green arrow right up your ass!"

"We're not married," He protested. "We're bonded."

"My stocks are going to plummet. I can see the headlines now `Oliver Queen Takes Brides! Find out how the business mogul married his two bisexual lovers and an alien in secret ceremony!' That will go over well with the share holders."

"Why would you get top billing?" Bruce asked.

"Because I'm the cute one." He deadpanned.

Lex rubbed a hand over his face, "Clark/Kal El, what ever you are, maybe you should explain exactly what this bond entails. The words bond, bonded and other derivations are used in several ceremonies marriage being one of them!"

"Well, since you divorced all of your ex-wives, I don't think that being bonded means the same thing!"

Have you ever noticed that silence can be heard from outer space?

"What exactly does that mean?" Bruce's voice was low and mean.

"Um, that it's a Kryptonian thing?"

"That is not an answer." Lex ground out.

"Well, there are lots of good things, we share our strengths now. You are all faster and more powerful now. Lex and I share the ability to heal so none of us will get sick. Things like that."

"So we are all Kryptonians now." Ollie said.

"No, I'm still the only full alien here. You are yourself with enhancements."

"Then there are others here that are partial aliens here on Earth?"

Looks like Bruce was just as fast as Lex, Clark winced. "Yes."

"From Krypton?" Ollie caught the wince.

"No?"

"Are you asking us? Because the last time I checked you had the answers here, not us." Lex attacked.

"Any questions you have can be asked after you have been examined." Kal was sick of waiting for his weaker half to placate their bonded.

"Kal El, I presume?" Lex guessed.

"You may address me as Kal. El is the name of my father's clan, and as my bonded it would be ridiculous for you to keep such distance between us. That was the last question I will answer until you are examined."

All three men found themselves in the boxes before a protest could emerge. Kal wasn't nervous, if there were any better prospects on the planet for the bond, well that didn't matter. No, he had chosen well in all three of them. They had no idea of what the bonding entailed, and that was both good and bad. Perhaps he should tell them before they did something typically human and tried to reject it.

The AI had muted the bond while he was in the intense training, and that had allowed the humans to function normally for the most part, but now he was awake nothing would be the same for them. Any of them. The AI had kept an eye on the three of them and some of what was revealed was a definite surprise. Bruce's beguiling bat secret both Lex and Ollie were aware of, but Lex was not aware of Ollie's affinity with arrows.

These humans were so curious in their quirks and habits. They were so concerned with hiding themselves from the world. Just as Clark's parents had taught him when he was a child; the others he had bonded with hid their shared talents. They tended toward fighting the injustices, yet worked alone when they could join their talents in a far more productive endeavor. It was confusing for the alien. Their road was already paved, why not take advantage? It was up to him to show the path that must be taken.

The multiple bonding was unusual, but not unheard of in the society of the past. When going through training he realized that his weaker side had facilitated the bonding by bringing the others to him. It was not a method he would have chosen, but more effective as it gained him three bonded with far more potential than thought of in the human race. Even if they failed in their endeavors there were others waiting to take the place of their forefathers.

A beeping interrupted his train of thought, the examination was done and they were to be released. He decided to he would be the one to talk to them as the human half had not done so well. They just had to learn their place. They had a very long time together, and dissention would not be accepted.

Lex was the first to emerge. His looks to the box held vast amounts of greed, but also a resigned acceptance. He was far too intelligent not to realize the damage of integrating the alien technology into the present human society. That did not mean that Lex would not try to do his personal best to bring the world into that level.

Bruce was second. If Lex was the fastest healer then this man was at the peak of human physical potential. The AI and MER had removed vast amounts of scar tissue and evidence of broken bones that he apparently sustained during his night time activities. His look to the box was speculative and suspicious, there would be no threat unless the box decided to grow legs and try to take over the world.

Ollie looked like he had taken a nap. He was another who had far more scar tissue than was healthy for a human. The intense training of the human martial arts had increased the pain threshold and mental discipline of all three men, but Ollie was the one who ignored all warning signs that his body was beginning to fail. The MER had to fix his heart, lungs and spine, but for the first time in a long time he was pain free. The bond would ensure that he stayed that way.

"Now would you like to tell us what the hell that was about?" Lex asked.

"You needed to be at peak health in order to assure the bond would not adversely affect you."

"Ah yes, this mysterious bond you and Clark keep referring to, would you care to explain it now?"

"The night I left you I returned to the Fortress to complete the training that had been started in my formative years. I allowed my human side the leeway he needed to arrange his affairs, but due to the unnecessary emotions he had been raised with it took far longer than wise. This need to love and marry is strange, but sufficient for our needs. However, due to the inferiority of the female species of this planet he could not meet his goals.

"Two of you were in his thoughts, but unacknowledged as possibilities for bonding. The third he had never met before. You allowed the possibility in his mind and I was able to bring about something that we needed.

"The bond is like and unlike the human concept of marriage. There is no breaking it. There is a physical need and craving for contact, but you are incapable of meeting the need without another of the bonded, as all three of you have discovered in your own ways. Now that I have awakened, the need will be far more pronounced."

"So I really am married to you!" Ollie exclaimed.

"No, you are bonded to all three of us."

The man keeling over in a dead faint was really very amusing to his human side. He could hear Clark chuckle in his head even as he caught the man before he hit the ground. For a debonair, suave, ladies man Oliver was none too steady at the moment.

"What did you mean when you said the cravings would be stronger now?" Bruce asked.

"None of us will accept being alone. We will have to be near at least one of the other, and have skin contact once a day. There will be overwhelming times of lust, and thanks to my human side needs for affection. The strange conjunction between the two of us has resulted in an anomaly of a basic need. There are very few instances where a multiple bonding occurred and usually those who are involved were far more attached than other bonded.

"I am not sure what results this will bring. Each case was individual with some growing into a psychic bond, an actual melding of strengths rather than enhancements, or a complete physical awareness of each other. There is no precedence in these matters."

"So, basically what you're saying is that we're stuck with each other regardless of our wishes for the rest of our lives?" Lex summarized. "Well, that's... inconvenient. Did you take anytime to think of how this would affect us? We're all in different parts of the world, have competing business, not to mention we're not exactly friends!"

"Amen to that." Ollie had rejoined them.

"Well then, you shouldn't have brought me into your little game. What was it Ollie said? One love, one hate and one neutral? You never thought that one day there would be consequences?"

"It was a game! We called it the Billionaire Boy's Club. All it meant was that if there was some one who showed interest in two of us, considering our differences of opinion, he would get the night of his life. One night and that was all! You were the first in a long while to even get that, there was no harm intended, and there sure as hell was no permanency involved. That's why there were rules."

"When have I ever played by any rules, Lex? When have you? I broke your game and you're pouting. Should I bring some stranger's vehicle here and a golf club so you can beat on it?"

"Ha, ha, you're not funny."

"What do you have to complain about? You will, for the first time in your life, receive complete acceptance and love. The bond will ensure that. You will have all the sex you want the only trade off is that you have to accept us. The problem of different locations is easily solved. We'll install transport pads at each of your permanent residences and each night you'll come here to be together."

"It's not that simple," Lex protested. "I, we are all business men. That involves travel, appointments, late nights and that's when,at the very least, we're in the same time zone! Why aren't the two of you saying anything? You know it's true."

Bruce shrugged, "I don't see how this bond could be as bad as he says. It hasn't affected us before."

"I wouldn't try that if I were you. The bond was not complete before and is capable of causing far more pain than the human body can withstand."

"According to you we're not exactly human anymore anyway. I won't be tied to one place."

"And when the cravings hit?"

"What about them? I'm male in case you haven't noticed, it's not like I haven't been denied a sexual outlet at some point and time."

"The exit is there," Kal pointed to a doorway. "You will find it transports you to Smallville. I assume you can find your way from there, but I doubt you will get that far."

"One should never doubt the will of the human race," Bruce stated with dignity. He turned and walked to the door.

It was noticeable in the first few steps. He began to shake with fine tremors, but that didn't stop him. As the shakes began to increase he threw his arms around himself in order to make them stop, but continued his advance. Kal's sensitive ears picked up how ragged the man's breathing was, as he was as stubborn as all the other counterparts, but when the man's heart began to falter he called out to him.

"The bond will cause physical damage if you go any further."

"Why?" Bruce gritted out. "Why did you do this to us? There was no harm involved in what we did. How can you expect this of us?"

Kal shrugged, "If I had been human great harm may well have come to me, if not physically then mentally. I had the AI look for any of your past `victims' and she discovered that two have attempted suicide, one tried to tried to kill you, and three have restraining orders for stalking. Do not judge me by your morals, human. I merely took advantage of the situation presented."

He flew over and hovered close by. Bruce noticed the lessening of the pain immediately, and took a slow, even breath. He looked to the others and then to Kal.

"All three of us took less care in the beginning, and we have all paid to rectify the situations in their lives. It shaped us into the men we are today. It's strange how events shape each moment of the future. We became poster playboys on the outside and led a different life in reality.

"You were the first in a long time. Something that was so distant, yet hitting the gut with a visceral punch. I was hungry; I admit it, hungry for the thrill of the hunt, the prey, and the satisfaction of coming out on top, but this has backfired in the worst way possible and the hunter became the prey. What do you want? My surrender? I'll give it to you. You win." His face was grasped and he found himself firmly kissed.

"That was a wonderful performance, and it needed a reward. I didn't believe the last part at all."

"Why not?"

"Simple, I already knew about the bat issues in Gotham, Ollie's arrow fetish and Lex's little projects. The three of you lie like you breathe, but there are always tells. Right now you're stuck between the two sides of yourself and that makes it easier."

There were protests from the other two that he squashed ruthlessly. "You two would voice your objections to the God of this planet if he came down and solved the problem of world peace. Lex, I showed you my secret, and Oliver, no secrets can exist between the bonded."

"Still, Clark!" Ollie protested.

"What did my human mother say again? Oh yes, the mouth goes shut, Ollie. It's time for listening and then fucking."

Silence can be golden as well. There wasn't even the sound of breath as each human stared in stunned shock. A trick to remember indeed.

"As I was trying to explain to Bruce, I know that each of you have different lives, but until the bond is completed with another mating each of us could go no further than an estimated fifty feet from one of the others. This would be unreasonable to all, which is why after the bond is completed we should only need to connect once daily."

"By connect you mean sex." Lex commented.

"No, actually it could be as simple as skin contact, but I doubt anyone would complain if sex came at regular intervals. Especially since the bond prevents infidelity."

"If there only needs to be sex then why are Bruce and I not immune?" Lex asked.

"Two words, Luthor; Group Orgy." Ollie smarted off.

"Exactly," Kal agreed.

The wordless snarl that twisted Lex's mouth indicated that he was not pleased with Ollie's flippancy. "Well then, shall I just get down on all fours and beg like a bitch or do we get a bed?" He asked with deep sarcasm.

A hard arm around his waist was the only thing that kept him from clinging to the ceiling as Clark whispered, "Thank you for volunteering, Lex, but it wasn't exactly what I had in mind."

He knew, knew that Clark was an alien. He knew about his powers, his weaknesses, his everything, but he couldn't get used to them. The whole Kal/Clark thing was making his brain hurt, and headaches made him pissy as hell. However the mouth on the side of his neck was going a long way to soothe his hurt feelings.

"Come along, Princess. We have a bond to complete before Bruce hurts himself."

That mouth was making him feel drugged as he protested, "I am not the girl in this relationship!"

"Maybe not but you're my prima donna."

"I am not a spoiled opera diva! Why shouldn't I be spoiled? I'm rich, good looking, and I deserve compensation for the hell hole my father made my life into."

Lex never bothered to open his eyes as he protested the pet names Clark gave him. If he had he might have roused himself to a more indignant protest as Ollie and Bruce followed behind smothering their chuckles of amusement.

"Yes, I know, poor Lex has had it so hard, but I'll make it better."

He snuggled deeper into the arms that held him, and tilted his neck for better access. "Good."

There was suddenly a bed at his back, and the warm arms were gone. It brought a frown to his face that was quickly smothered as a new body was pushed down on his. He lifted heavy eyes to see a naked Bruce on top of his own naked body. He realized dreamily that Clark had pulled his trick again, but he didn't really care. The bond had kicked in with a vengeance.

The two men locked mouths as though in a show of what would be happening in the near future. Tongues plunged and delved in deeply tasting every inch, rousing the other two as well. Kal pushed Oliver into the mix watching as he crawled behind Bruce spreading smooth cheeks and spearing his tongue in. It was evident that he had gone without the longest. Bruce was making the most appetizing sounds as a result.

Kal was content to stand there and watch his men for a while. The three of them made a beautiful tableau, one he could watch for the rest of his life. Bruce had moved himself and Oliver down the bed as he worked his way to Lex's hardness. If it hadn't been so hot it would have been funny. The shout Lex gave when Bruce vacuumed him in to the hilt moved him to action.

He lifted Ollie, and placed him so he was kneeling in front of Lex's mouth cock dripping onto his lips. Lex honed in like a dog with a piece of meat taking him hard and deep. Ollie shouted with pleasure at the same time Kal blew a stream of cold air over Bruce's hole causing a chain reaction. Bruce groaned around Lex who moaned around Ollie who was the best able to verbalize for all of them.

Kal smiled Clark's wide smile as everything worked as it was supposed to within the bond's normal enhancements. The humans he had chosen would complete the bond and he would be whole. The human side of him gave him insight into the emotions that would develop over time between all of them and the feeling was powerful. More than was compatible with the Kryptonian logic, but in perfect tune with Earth's books that he had been forced to read in their inferior school systems. The feeling was confusing but satisfying.

He used his heat vision to heat the lube, and coated his fingers. Bruce was startled when he began to circle that tempting pucker. It seemed that the esteemed Dark Knight liked to be on the giving rather than receiving end of these little encounters, but he would learn. Because of the tightness he felt Kal went slower than he would like in the preparation. He also slicked Bruce's fingers so he could loosen Lex. Lex had brought a tube of his own and was very busy working his own chosen spot.

Things began to move at a faster pace as Lex pushed Bruce out of the way and sat Ollie down hard on his cock. He wasn't allowed to take advantage. Kal was in charge of this little encounter and none of the other men were going to move any faster than he'd planned. Bruce had lifted Lex's legs, easing his way in, but Kal knew the man wasn't prepared to take him in just yet. He wrapped one arm around the two men on top and held them still while he added a fourth finger to the ones already moving in rapid rhythm. All three of the ones waiting were squirming and panting eager for more but Kal's will was implacable.

He knew the instant that Bruce was ready to take him, but held off. They would learn that he was the ultimate word in their lives in this moment. He knew that the different personalities would crash and burn unless there was an ultimate power structure to respect. There was an evil grin on his face as he began to deliberately strike the prostate of the writhing man with a powerful stroke. The move reverberated through all of them, with each direct hit there was a subtle, barely there stroke that shivered through.

It was one of the most erotic things that any of them had ever experienced. They couldn't move, couldn't thrust, it was all up to the one who had brought them this far together.

"Look at you all. Do you know how much I just want to slide right in and pound the three of you until you scream?" Kal asked in a low voice. "This calls to me in a way that none of you are able to imagine yet. The sweat rolling down your skin, Lex, that hitch in your breath, Ollie, and the fact that I could probably slide my entire hand in and have you begging for more, Bruce.

"You liked that didn't you? I can feel you clenching around my fingers trying to pull me in. This is the power of the bond. This is the moment when we are forming everything in the future, and never doubt that you are mine just as I am yours. Do we continue, human? Do I bring myself forward and end your torment?"

"G-god!" Bruce shouted, "Stop talking and just do it."

"I want you willing. I want you aware. There is no escape from this, and my human side demands that you be informed. Do you accept?"

His movements had not stopped during this speech and he continued to rub the man's prostate adding a twist here and there. He was never predictable, or smooth enough in his movements to allow release for any of them. When one was balanced on the razor's edge it was a guarantee that sooner or later you were bound to fall.

"Yes!" He shouted. "Yes, I agree, okay? Now let us go!"

"Controlling semes always end up being the pushiest ukes." Kal smirked.

"Oh for God's sake, Clark, move your ass!" Ollie panted.

"As you wish," Kal said releasing them and sliding in with one stroke.

All three of them cried out with pleasure and relief. It was time for the torment to end and the fun to begin. The Kryptonian powered in and out forcing all of them to move in reactive movements. He'd angled his body so that all involved had a direct stroke to the sweet spot. There were grunts, curses and moans thrown about freely as each man reached for their own personal nirvana.

All the teasing before hand had guaranteed the climax would be reached swiftly. Ollie began, riding the crest of the pleasure wave and clenching down hard. The pulses of pleasure wrung a cry form Lex and Bruce one after the other, but Kal held off drawing out the orgasms to this side of painful before allowing his own release.

Once again a nimbus of light surrounded them this time in the color of gold cementing the bond that they had been told about. There was no confusion or ignorance this time and the completion drew a sigh of contentment from the four men. It filled the void in each that had been missing in his life. The four lost souls had found their way home in the strangest way they could ever imagine, but it felt right. They curled together in one big pile of satisfaction and slept.

~o)0.0(o~

Lara El looked at the man who she had been created to guide, and if a computer had a soul, her's was content. It had taken many months to convince the human raised Clark of his need for the others. The destruction of the home planet had sent training opportunities, but it had also sent much pain to the son she was programmed to love. The personality of Jor El still lurked in the system, free from the Brainiac programming, and she felt his satisfaction as well.

The line of Krypton would continue in the fashion that it must in order to survive. Their charge was unaware of this fact as yet, but the time would come soon to tell him and his bond-mates of their responsibilities.

Clark felt himself being gently pulled from sleep by something. He ignored it and snuggled in closer to his bonded. A slight smile crossed his lips as he realized he had literally taken all of the most famous and eligible bachelors off the market, and no one knew just yet. Of course when they were found out, and he'd make sure that they were, millions of women would be screaming and crying for their lost chance.

What his bonded had yet to realize was that there really was no grace period here. If the three of them were to maintain a healthy bonding with him they would have to stay far closer than they planned. There was going to be screaming a lot closer than that when they tried to fight their way free of the bonding. It wasn't going to work anyway, the last step had cemented the union and the three of them were stuck together and to him like glue.

Then again, who couldn't accomplish things along those lines in this day and age? It's not like they actually had to work from an office. Who was to say where exactly they were? Then again the hissy cows were bound to be spectacular.

Then there was the absolute horror he was bound to face when they realized that Kal had placed himself in the dominant position. Ollie was annoying but he was far easier to get along with than the other two. Bruce and Lex almost never gave up control, in any situation. He didn't disagree with his Kryptonian half in this area. The three of them in a room doing anything besides mind blowing sex was a nightmare in the making. The need for a decisive power structure was clear, and that was Kal. Clark had been the subordinate in disguise for too long not to see that. Perhaps later when he gained more confidence in himself and his powers he would take control, but not now.

Setting them loose on each other was akin to dealing with large puppies, with razor sharp teeth. Fun and playful for the most part, but watch your ass and check your shoes. He spoke metaphorically, of course! At least he thought they were house broken, as long as you ignored Lex's tendency to break things.

"Kal El, your presence and that of your bonded is required as soon as possible." The Voice of the AI called.

He really had to break the AI of that habit. Now that the two sides of him had joined it made him uncomfortable to say the least. Maybe he felt that he would never live up to the Kryptonian legacy, or just maybe the AI's refusal to acknowledge any other side of his life pissed him off. It didn't really matter, he needed to respond or the damned computer would get more obnoxious.

It was time to see if the puppies would play nice, or bite. Then again, if he ever let that private thought slip he was going to pull back a stump, he thought with a grin.

Bruce was awake. The man could control nearly everything about his body, but there were tells that gave everyone away and he was no exception. If he was awake then he was damned well going to help him wake up the other two. He didn't know what Ollie was like, but if Lex was woken by anything other than his alarm clock he was an absolute dick. Yep, looked like it was a blowjob wake up call!

He raised his foot, kicked Bruce then waggled his eyebrows when the man glared at him. He looked at Ollie significantly and twisting, slid down Lex's body. Bruce must have gotten the point because there was an equal reaction on his side. He took the chance to savor the body of the person he'd wanted in his bed the longest. Lana was the vague fantasy, but Lex was the dirty and raunchy reality in his pubescent dreams. Good things were better than Disney endings. Those poor suckers never got sex.

The body beneath his was totally smooth, the first mark that he and Lex were destined for each other in some shape or form. The marks left on them were deep and soul changing. If not for Lex he would never have embraced both sides of his heritage and if not for Clark Lex would never have been strong enough to break free from his father's influence.

Peach colored nipples captured his attention and his mouth as they tempted him out of his contemplation. He couldn't resist tonguing and nibbling at those sweet pebbles. Lex twitched beneath him. He was going to have to work fast. He kissed and sucked his way down the defined chest and abs, grateful that Lex kept a strict regime of exercise. That bellybutton was possibly one of the cutest things he'd ever seen. He nuzzled it, but was quickly brought to the matter at hand by some insistent prodding under his chin. It seemed that at least one part his morning treat was awake.

He licked the head slowly savoring the taste. All of his lovers had a unique taste and smell, even if he was capable there was no way he would ever be bored. He loved the little breathless gasps coming from Ollie as Bruce showed him the best way to wake up. He also loved the way Lex thumped him in the head for not paying attention, but he was going to pay for that one.

The blast of cool air against his belly made Lex gasp, but the cool mouth surrounding a more intimate part made him yelp. The fist was lowered and Clark let his mouth warm around the hot flesh in his mouth. He let his tongue wriggle around as he drew upwards, causing more sounds. A quick peek showed that the lube was in between himself and Bruce, and with the way the top lay open he was betting it was already in use. That man was quick.

He quickly coated his fingers and slid one in the tight hole. Lex arched and pushed back, fucking himself while Clark sucked. As he added another the body of his lover never hesitated. It looked like his `victim' was awake and ready to go. He sucked hard and shivered his fingers against the little joy button inside. Lex yelled and come poured down his throat.

Clark and Kal weren't satisfied. The release of just one wasn't enough to quell a sudden fierce need for his mates. He shoved Bruce to the side, ignoring his gasp and sucked Ollie into the back of his throat. The poor blonde never had a chance to stop the freight train of his orgasm. His head thrown back he succumbed as well.

It wasn't over. Apparently it was all or nothing and Bruce scrambled backwards as fierce eyes landed on him. He was grabbed and brought forward onto his knees seconds before his wrists were held backwards to his ankles, forcing his body into a hard arch. Bruce looked on shock as his dick was devoured by the Kryptonian. His whole mouth seemed determined to vibrate him from tip to base. A hoarse shout came out as the unexpected release his him hard.

All three men lay on the bed in various poses, exhausted by the sudden attack, but Clark never paused. His eyes were vacant as he headed from the room, and he ignored any questions thrown his way. Tired or not they knew they had to chase after him and look for answers. Every time they attempted to grab him he only moved faster. Halls twisted and turned and they were soon running blind trying to keep up.

"Clark, what is going on?" Ollie shouted.

There was no reply. It seemed that their bonded was responding to something only he could sense. They were moving as fast as they could, but he was just beyond reach. The chase finally ended at a sterile looking lab where they found him hunched over a strange looking machine.

Huffing and trying desperately to catch their breath, they looked at each other in confusion. Why of all places had Clark come here? Gingerly Lex approached and touched Clark's shoulder. It seemed to snap him out of whatever trance he'd been in.

"Wh..." He cleared his throat. "Where are we?"

Ollie gave a slightly hysterical laugh, "This is your fortress, flyboy. You'd better know where we are!"

Clark shook his head to clear the cobwebs and looked around. "In one of the labs?" He answered cautiously.

"Well, I never would have guessed that. You mean those things right there aren't little tiny champagne flutes?" Lex asked sarcastically, gesturing to some test tubes.

Clark sighed, "Lex, I put crystals in the ground and a huge ancestral thing springs up fully furnished. I haven't had the time to explore everything."

"Computer, where in the Fortress are we currently located?" Bruce asked calmly.

"All bonded are located in the Bio/Physio Laboratory, Corridor Twenty-three Room C."

"I can't believe you have all of those stupid SciFi movies and didn't think of that." Clark hissed at Lex.

"Leave it to you to build something that has at least twenty-three corridors, and not know what's in any of them!"

"Hello, last outpost of Krypton! It's not like it was designed for just one person!"

"Christ, do the two of you ever stop?" Bruce ground out.

"It's been par for the course as long as I've known them." Ollie piped up.

"Shut up!" Two identical glares came his way.

Bruce ignored the two in favor of examining the machine Clark had been hunched over.

"What is this, Clark?"

He shrugged and walked over. It took a second for him to read the Kryptonian, and then paled.

"Clark?" Bruce asked.

"You don't want to know."

There was no hesitation as all three sets of eyes focused on him with laser like intensity. He had waved the red flag in front of the bull. As much as anyone would envy the fact that the three wealthiest bachelors on the planet were in effect married to him, they had no idea of the ruthless side of each and every one of them. Truth, justice and the pursuit of knowledge was not applied only when involving criminals, and in this case he knew he was toast.

"Clark, I know that look. It's the look that you get whenever you're about to give me the most incomprehensible idiocy and pass it off as the truth."

"Hey, Clark never lies unless it's for the greater good!" Oliver protested uncertainly.

"Have you ever met the women in Clark's life?" Lex asked in a far higher pitch than anyone was comfortable with. "He never tells the truth to people that he cares about. The more he loves someone the more he lies to them."

"That was wrong, Lex! The only reason I lied was to protect the people I care about."

"Oh yes, that and moral platitude were the perfect reasons to lie to us whenever we were in danger."

Clark crossed his arms, "That's not fair. I rescued you, Lana and Chloe on a regular basis, but you three had every crazed lunatic in Smallville on your ass before I could even lift a finger to say either way. No, I didn't have the weight of the world on my shoulders as you accused me so often. I had the imminent death of my closest friends to think about instead! Do you even realize that I had to save your life nearly once a week every week for six years? If I wasn't an alien I'd be exhausted."

"I told you I had more than enough resources to protect myself."

"Yes, I could see that when I saved you from Earl Jenkins."

Out of the corner of his eye he saw the silent member sneaking closer to the machine he'd been distracting them from and his panic level rose to replace the irritation. It was becoming clear that this was the "detective's" MO. The man had more curiosity than a sack full of kittens but this particular secret would get the Kryptonian in big, big trouble if it got out before he was ready.

The faint whirring sound warned him and he held his breath as micro-particles released into the air. A faint echo of a whimper was the only warning of the effects before Oliver threw himself into Lex's arms. The bald man had been closest and didn't even bother muffling his groan when his neck was attacked with little nips and sucking. Bruce proved his willpower by only taking one step, but even he was not immune to the flood of pheromones the AI had released into the air.

"Lara, why have you done this?"

"They asked what you were unprepared to answer, did they not?"

The answer was irrelevant as he felt his own body react to the release of the pheromones of his bonded. He didn't have to breathe for them to affect him the bond insured that they would seep through his skin regardless of his wishes. His hand slid into black hair and tugged exposing the strong column of throat for his attention. The dark knight really made the most delicious sounds when you hit his hot spots.

There was a telltale heat running through him that told him the AI had engineered a pheromone release that had red Kryptonite in it as well. Anyone who had ever postulated on the existence of an AI being coldly analytical had probably met his father in the past, because the simulation of his biological mother had a one track mind when it came to her "baby".

His need was no where as urgent as the former humans, so he was content to wait and tease Bruce as Lex threw his needy companion on the closest flat surface. There was an advantage to having run out of the room naked, so had the others. There was nearly no preparation as Lex forced himself inside with a few grunts. Ollie threw his head back and wailed his pleasure at the deep thrusting. The bonding had given them stronger skin with less vulnerability to things like tearing, which was probably for the best.

Kal grabbed sneaky hands and restrained them as they crept toward an aching dick. They were going to watch the show before they had their own play time, and it certainly was a show.

Smooth, hairless skin gleamed with sweat as both men strained towards their peak. His slender forearm pushed insistently at golden thighs until they were high in the air allowing maximum penetration. It proved to be the perfect trigger as Ollie's head connected with the table and spunk flew through the air hitting him in the chin and trailing down his chest.

Kal sucked on two fingers, it was time for his attention to be directed toward his own partner. Bruce was far from patient when it came to his own satisfaction. He'd been straining subtly against his restraint the entire time, but there was no competition with the larger man holding him. Advantages he may have had against the others only put him at a young child's strength for his alien mate. There was only one dominant in a bonding.

A large blunt finger pressed gently but with pressure against his pucker making him relax and lean back. That iron hand kept him from bucking down and showing his lover how much he wanted more. The small chuckle was the only warning he got. His breath caught in his throat as his ear was captured and one finger became two. His brain, usually working at lightning speeds froze as lust speared through his body. Who knew that surrender had it's own rewards?

Lex's voice caught them both off guard.

"Why don't you love me more?"

He stood there flushed and hard. He'd never taken his pleasure in his blond companion's body choosing to withdraw and play with the other two, but they were occupied with each other. Resentment flared that "his" Clark chose the others, but it was a distant echo of the rage he normally felt. It was confusing, and he could have gone back to where he was owed release, but he wanted to know.

Kal let Bruce's hands free and held one out to the uncertain man. He ached to reach the happy place Ollie was in as he watched sated and curled on his side, but the need of his bonded took precedence. Besides, he could feel them all waiting for the answer to Lex's question.

"I've known you, loved you the longest. They are only here through coincidence, an act of fate that you took advantage of. Shouldn't I be the one you love best?"

There was the echo of the neglected and needy child in his question, and by the flush on his cheeks he knew it. Two of the three listening silently cursed Lionel Luthor for his lack of child rearing skills.

"Come here, Lex." Kal demanded gently.

He sat Bruce on the table with Ollie, and walked to his confused love. Taking him by the hand he led him to the others. Lex had always wanted one thing above all others and that was the unconditional love of one person. It had to be proven to him that he now had that from the three people here, but saying the words wasn't enough.

Kal lifted Lex effortlessly over Bruce and lined the dark haired man up with the sensitive portal. Two fingers pried him apart and sat him on the rod below. He stiffened and tried to reject the pressure as he was pushed straight down. It burned.

He cried out in shock and pain.

"Shh, shh," Kal soothed. "I know, I know but you will be fine."

"It hurts!"

"Of course it does, but you won't be injured. That burn you feel? It's like the stretching of the bond when one love is valued above the others. The four of us are a perfect square with each bringing unique values, and mingling them in with the strengths of the others. No one side a further distance than the other to complete our destiny.

"You remember when I was a teenager and you told me that our friendship was that of legends? This reaches beyond those boundaries. We are destiny set forth to change the universe as we know it. The annals of time are ringing with the names of the chosen."

Kal moved the lax man up and down listening to his gasps. He had the attention of the others as well. There was concern in the eyes of the "heroes", but he could tell that Lex was excited. He met worries of the other two head on. Despite Jor-El's ambition for him he was not here to conquer the planet, nor build an army to take over the universe, but there was no denying this bonding held the power to change everything.

The golden rope that bound them together gleamed in the light. It looped around each body growing thicker with every passing until covering them like a cocoon. The bond had reached the highest level cementing and confirming the words said. They were united in purpose and destiny. The cocoon burst as the universe sang it's welcome to it's very special children.

Stunned silence filled the room. This wasn't quite what he'd been talking about when he mentioned destiny.

"It seems that an orgasm is kind of anti-climatic after that kind of light show." Lex commented.

"Speak for yourself, geek boy," Bruce growled reverting to his Excelsior nickname. "I've waited too long for you to get off now."

Lex blinked while Kal and Ollie laughed.

"Think you can take me?" He challenged amused.

"If he can't I can!" Ollie asserted.

"I don't think so, bottom boy."

"Hey, I'm not a bottom!"

"Name one time you've topped," Bruce threw out making Lex ride him.

"Well, I..." He stopped opened mouthed as he realized that he really hadn't topped once.

"That just means you're getting the most pleasure." Kal soothed. He pulled the blonde into his lap and started to take care of his own neglected erection.

"I'm only letting you get away with this for now." Ollie conceded as he took interest in his own orgasm.

Moans and grunts filled the room, but so did the feeling of rightness. All of them had found the people who would never abandon them, and that was the one thing lacking no matter how much money or prestige you could accumulate. Head went back or bowed as all reached the completion they'd been headed towards together.

~Epilogue~

Bruce let out a groan. Stronger body or not the metal tables of the lab was no place for this much activity, and he had the perfect person to blame for this. That reminded him, there was still a question they needed answering. He nudged Lex and gave him "the look".

Lex had the advantage here of knowing the farm boy for years. Really, after having all those sleep-overs, and the paranoia of needing cameras all over the place gave him the one piece of dirt that he needed. Someone tended to talk in his sleep whenever he felt guilty. He slowly rolled his head and checked the other pair.

Ollie was the only one who met his eyes.

"Clark?"

"Hmm?" He gave the sleepy reply.

"Why were we in this lab again?"

"Cause my dad was making sure that I wasn't the last of my kind no matter what. Programmed me."

Three very rich men went very still while the alien slept on.

"Are you pregnant?" Lex asked carefully.

"Umm-mm, `m a man not a girl."

"How was your father going to make sure you weren't the last?"

"Mix DNA and put em in blank eggs with my genetic code." A heavy arm draped over Ollie and pulled him close. "Baby for each of us. Two girls, two boys."

Lex put a silent but firm hand over the blonde's mouth before he freaked. There was one more question.

"How long, Clark?"

"Three months. Gonna be good daddies."

Lex's eyes softened and the arm around his own waist tightened in a hug. "Yeah, we'll be good daddies."

The End.