Fic: Aces, Part 1

[sinderella81]

OMG!!!  My first ever Mpreg!!  *takes a deep breath*

Title: Aces, Part 1
Author: cinderella81
Pairing: Clex
Rating: R for sexual situations *g*
Disclaimer: Not mine!! I just play!
Summary:  Aces is a slang term for perfect ... A perfect life ...
Warnings: Mpreg ahead!!

Thanks to miche_connorfor the wonderful beta!!

Thanks to lapetite_kikiand clexzonefor the help with the small amount of French present.

“That was fantastic as always,” Lex said, collapsing against Clark’s chest. Clark sighed and wrapped his arms around Lex’s limp form as he pulled the blanket over them. They lay together illuminated by the glow from their respective computer screens.

 

“What time is your mother coming tomorrow?” Clark asked softly.

 

“Apparently she wants to have lunch with your mother while the two of us are in class,” Lex said with a smirk.

 

“They have lunch together all the time. They have ever since we started high school,” Clark replied, pulling Lex closer to him. “Why is this time any different?”

 

“Because I think they finally figured us out,” Lex said with a smile. “And they will probably spend the whole lunch hour talking about it.”

 

“Loads of fun for them; meanwhile, we need to get some sleep if we’re going to be productive tomorrow,” Clark said. Lex nodded his agreement sleepily, and the two drifted off to sleep.

 

                                                *           *           *          

 

Clark and Lex had been friends since their freshman year in high school. Clark had transferred to Aidan Prep just before his freshman year in high school. His father Jonathan had passed away suddenly from a heart attack, leaving him and his mom Martha alone. Thankfully, her father had welcomed them back to Metropolis with open arms. They were now living with Clark’s grandfather, who had decided to take Clark under his wing for the summer, introducing him to the ways of Metropolis society. Under his grandfather’s wing, Clark began to lose the gawkiness and clumsiness and gain grace and confidence.

 

He met Lex and his mother Lillian on the first day of high school when his mom dropped him off. Clark saw some of the older boys immediately target Lex with his shining bald head and pale skin. Lex had lost not only his hair in the meteor shower in Smallville that brought Clark to earth, but his father also. Lionel had been crushed by a large piece of meteor while running through the fields of corn. Clark stepped up behind Lex, and the older boys took one look at this 6’2” piece of muscle and ran for the hills. Clark and Lex became friends from that moment on and their mothers, who had been watching the whole scene, became instant friends as well. High school just got easier for their respective sons.

 

Clark and Lex became a force to be reckoned with. With their brains, Lex’s cunning, and Clark’s brawn, no one dared mess with them. They were still outcasts, the freak and the geek, but everyone knew to leave them alone. They knew each other’s deepest darkest secrets. Clark felt confident and safe in telling Lex about the powers that he had discovered. Lex had been supportive, and had comforted Clark when he confessed his guilt about causing all the destruction in Smallville.  When Clark got x-ray vision and heat vision, Lex was right there, helping him train and gain control.

 

They also liked to be trouble makers. Together with their friend Chloe, they wreaked untraceable damage throughout Aidan Prep. They targeted those who had teased them. No one ever got hurt, the three of them made sure of that, but they made sure that some of them got thoroughly embarrassed. Though none of the administrators could ever pin anything on the threesome, the kids all knew that to mess with them was just asking for trouble.

 

Metropolis society fell in love with Clark Kent and Lex Luthor. They attended many functions together with their mothers. Many had expected the two to immediately cause trouble, considering their age. Clark and Lex, however, had proved them completely wrong. They were graceful and considerate. Photographers loved them, and after every charity event, Clark and Lex found themselves somewhere on page 6 of the newspaper.  Life wasn’t easy, but it was interesting.

 

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Clark and Lex had managed to get into the same Ivy League college. Chloe had gotten in too, but had chosen to go to a local state college that had a better journalism program. Clark and Lex had both decided to major in business. Lex wanted to be able to take the reigns from those running his father’s business when he was older enough. Clark didn’t really know why he chose business; it just seemed like the thing to do. In the back of his mind, he was secretly hoping that he would be side by side with Lex to run his business.

 

They had spent that summer between high school and college apart. Lillian and Lex had spent the entire summer in Greece while Martha, her father, and Clark had spent the summer in France. They had both arrived the week before classes started to get moved into their shared dorm room. Lex was already there when Clark showed up that day; they day things started to change. Lex had been moving furniture around, wearing a pair of khaki shorts, the heat making it unbearable to wear anything else. 

 

“Wow Lex, when did you get so tan?”

 

“Spending a summer in Greece will do that … to you,” Lex drifted off as he turned to look at Clark. He knew it was Clark because he recognized his voice. But the man leaning against the door jam could not be Clark Kent. Clark was wearing form fitting black pants with a deep blue v-neck sweater; way too many clothes for the hot weather. Eyes followed Lex as he moved, and Lex noticed that Clark had actually taken time to style his mass of riotous curls. “What about you?” Lex managed to get out. 

 

“We spent the whole summer in France. Mom kept trying to keep me with her and Grandfather, but thankfully Grandfather made her see the light. I met all these great people, and they took me shopping and clubbing. I had so much fun,” Clark said. He entered the dorm room and stopped in the center of the room. Lex immediately noticed that Clark no longer slouched, but stood straight and tall. “Is this it? There is no way all of my clothes are going to fit in here.”  He sent Lex a mischievous grin, and went to lay down on one of the beds. Lex watched the smooth way he walked and moved, and almost fell over. When did Clark Kent, best friend, turn into Clark Kent, sex object?

 

“So you had fun?” Lex asked.

 

“Tons; once Mom cut those apron strings,” Clark said, reaching for one of his suitcases. “Man, it is way too hot. You had the right idea, Lex.” Clark immediately stripped out of his sweater and pants and was bending over his suitcase in nothing but deep blue tiny underwear. Lex watched the play of muscles beneath the caramel skin and nearly died. Clark found a pair of small shorts, put them on, and turned towards Lex.  He noticed Lex sitting on the bed, blank look on his face. “Lex, are you okay?”

 

Lex let out a soft chuckle. “Okay? I honestly don’t know. My best friend comes back from a summer in France, and I feel like I have no idea who he is anymore.”

 

Clark sat down next to him on the bed. “Trust me, I’m still Clark. The outside might be a little different, I might stand a little straighter, but you and I can still sit down and discuss Warrior Angel. We are still going to study together and watch the History Channel together.” He placed his hand on Lex’s, and wrapped his fingers around Lex’s hand, his thumb stroking Lex’s pinky. 

 

“So, did you gain any new powers while you were away?” Lex said, breaking the moment. Clark moved his hand and sighed. 

 

“OH! I can blow things really really hard,” Clark said excitedly, and then immediately blushed. “I didn’t mean for it to come out like that.” Lex and Clark shared a smile, and laughed.

 

“Want to tell me how this blowing power came to be,” Lex said with a smirk.

 

“Well, actually it started with a sneeze. I somehow got sick. Every time I sneezed, something went flying. Mom had me stay at an old chateau so that no one would get suspicious. I wish you had been there with me to help me gain control. It took me days. Now that I have control of it, I can blow storm clouds away,” Clark finished with a grin.

 

“Interesting,” Lex said. “Have you seen Chloe yet?”

 

“Nope, I came straight here. But we’re all meeting for dinner tonight, right?” When Lex nodded, Clark continued. “Well then I had better get some clothes out and get changed. It’s almost 5 and we’re meeting Chloe at the Glass House at 5:30.” Clark turned to his suitcase, and began to rummage through it till he stood up in success. He stripped off the small shorts, and put on a longer pair of khaki shorts and a bright teal blue tank top. Lex stared as Clark dressed, still in shock over the change in his best friend. Clark turned to look at Lex, and Lex suddenly jumped into action, and grabbed a dark purple tank top out of his dresser, put it on, and headed with Clark to the Glass House to meet Chloe.

 

                                                *           *           *                      

 

Chloe, Clark and Lex resumed their friendship as though they hadn’t just spent a whole summer apart. They spent Friday nights together, watching movies and being sarcastic. Although soon, that began to change; they were still close, but Chloe had recently acquired a boyfriend. She and Kyle Rayner had met in some journalism classes they had together and immediately hit it off. She began to spend less and less time with Clark and Lex, and more and more time with Kyle. 

 

Clark and Lex had adjusted by spending copious amounts of time together. If they weren’t in class, they were studying together, or eating meals together. They had always spent time together, but Chloe had always been in the background. Now, it was just the two of them. 

 

Clark and Lex were sitting silently in their dorm room studying for a midterm they had the next day when Clark’s cell phone rang. “Hello … Michel... Comment allez-vous? ... Vilain garçon... Oui, je vais bien...Oui, je ne cherche pas d'ennui...Toi aussi...Bisous.”* Lex looked in awe as Clark spoke perfect French. Clark hung up and looked at Lex. “Sorry about that. Old friend from summer,” Clark said with a blush. Lex couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. “Good friend?” Lex asked. Clark nodded. “He helped me figure some things out.” 

 

“Like what?” Lex asked, looking at Clark intently. Clark shifted a little on his bed. Lex went over and sat next to him. He placed his hand on top of Clark’s. “Comme quoi?”** He asked again, this time in French. Clark’s eyebrows shot up in surprise when Lex asked “Like what?” in fluent French. Lex’s thumb was lightly stroking Clark’s pinky, helping to soothe Clark and get him comfortable. 

 

“Je crois que je suis gay, et que je suis amoureux de mon meilleur ami. Lex, je ne sais pas si tu ressens la même chose. Je l'espère, mais si ce n'est pas le cas, oublies ce que je t'ai dis et je vais juste–“*** Clark was cut off as Lex’s lips descended on his. Clark resisted for about a nanosecond before melting into Lex’s embrace. Lex’s hands fisted themselves in Clark’s hair, pulling him closer. One of Clark’s hands rested on the back of Lex’s head, keeping their lips connected, while the other cupped Lex’s ass. Air became an issue, and Clark and Lex broke apart. Lex rested his forehead against Clark’s and took a couple of deep breaths.

 

“I have wanted to do that since that first day here in the dorm,” Lex said softly. He felt Clark’s fingers caressing his scalp. 

 

“Me too; I just didn’t know how to go about it. We’ve been best friends for so long and I didn’t want to ruin that,” Clark said softly. He felt Lex’s fingers working the buttons on his shirt. His breath caught as Lex moved and began kissing and nibbling at Clark’s collarbone. Clark moaned softly, and quickly stripped out of his shirt to allow Lex easier access. Clark stripped Lex of his shirt and his hands gripped Lex’s hips and pulled him onto his lap. 

 

“We are both seriously over-dressed,” Lex said softly as Clark chuckled in agreement. They both quickly stripped until they were both naked. “Now, where were we?” Lex asked with a grin. Clark grabbed him, and pulled him onto his lap. “I believe we were here,” Clark said huskily, and attacked. Mouths and hands moved in tandem, and soon Clark found himself on his stomach on his small dorm bed. “Clark, are you sure?” Les asked. “Yes – just do it!” Clark yelled and moaned as he felt one finger, then two, then three. He whimpered a little when the fingers were removed, but moaned loudly when he felt Lex enter him. Clark raised his hips to meet Lex’s thrusts. Lex reached his hand around and wrapped his hand around Clark’s cock. The rhythm of his hand matched the rhythm of his thrusts, and soon both were screaming in release. Lex collapsed next to Clark, and Clark wrapped his arm around Lex and pulled him closer, their two bodies fitting together. 

 

“Did I hurt you?” Lex asked.

 

“Don’t feel pain, remember? Not unless you have a kryptonite cock, and I highly doubt that,” Clark replied with a grin and a yawn.

 

“Brat,” Lex said, reaching over to slap Clark on the ass. 

 

“Yep; sleep now,” Clark murmured into Lex’s scalp. Lex smiled and listened to Clark’s deep breathing for a few moments before drifting off to sleep himself. 

 

                                                *           *           *                      

 

“That class was a complete waste of time,” Clark said, flopping backward onto his bed. Lex smirked as followed Clark inside and shut the door.

 

“It was.” Lex walked over to Clark’s bed, sat down next to him, and began rubbing Clark’s stomach. “Are you feeling better?”

 

“Yeah; I think it’s just the stress over this being our last semester. I mean, we are months away from graduating. Which means we have to try to make it out in the real world,” Clark said, rubbing his temples.  “So, what do you think our moms were talking about?”

 

Lex shrugged. “Us probably; I’m sure they noticed how much closer we’ve been since we started college.”

 

“I’m gonna go down to the corner market and get some soda crackers. My stomach still feels kind of queasy,” Clark said. He placed a quick kiss on Lex’s cheek, and left for the market.

 

While Clark was out of the room, Lex contemplated his lover’s condition. It seemed strange that he would get nausea so strongly over what was an admittedly stressful situation; Clark only seemed to weak and sick around Kryptonite, and there wasn’t any of the meteorite at the university. At least, there shouldn’t be.

 

“Clark, how long have you been feeling like this?” Lex asked as Clark sat down next to Lex, diffidently nibbling on soda crackers. 

 

“I don’t know; a couple of weeks. But, it’s just nerves; it’ll go away,” Clark said, stroking Lex’s scalp tenderly. Lex leaned into the caress and looked at Clark intently.

 

“But Clark, you’re never one to let nerves get to you before. The last time you vomited was last St. Patrick’s Day when you accidentally drank kryptonite laced beer. We really don’t know all that much about your biology. You’re tired all the time, you’re vomiting, you can’t stand my cologne anymore, a scent which you used to love, and frankly, I can’t touch your nipples without you cringing. These are all symptoms of something. I’m going to go to the corner market and get something. I’ll be back in a couple of minutes; don’t move.” 

 

                                                *           *           *                      

 

“It’s a false positive,” Clark said, looking down at the little pink line.

 

“Clark, you’ve taken six tests; all of which are positive. There’s no way you’d get six false positives,” Lex said, placing a hand on Clark’s arm. Clark sat down on his bed, placed his hands on his face, his elbows on his knees, and started to cry quietly. Lex sat down next to him and began to rub Clark’s back.

 

“What’s wrong?” Lex asked silently.

 

“Is it possible to be happy and terrified and freaked out all at the same time?” Clark asked through the tears. “This is such a shock; I never even thought this was possible. And it scares me; but the more I think about it, the more I think I want this baby. I mean, this is all happening so fast, but it feels right, you know?” Clark finished in a rush. All the emotions inside him were running at full speed. 

 

“One hell of a Valentine’s Day present, isn’t it?” Lex said with a small smile.

 

“Oh fuck! I didn’t even think of that,” Clark said, crying again. Lex just continued to rub Clark’s back in soothing circles. This was all a bit much for Lex too. He’d always wanted a family, but he never expected his boyfriend and lover to get pregnant. Well, life was never normal when you dated and slept with an alien. Suddenly, Clark sat up.

 

“I’m gonna go out for a bit–I just need to...run around. Process this. Don’t worry, I’ll be back,” Clark said in a rush. He kissed Lex on the forehead and left.

 

                                                *           *           *                      

 

He arrived at Chloe’s in record time. He knocked on the door, and waited impatiently. He hoped that Chloe wasn’t out with Kyle, and instantly regretted going to Chloe’s. If she was with her boyfriend, then he was about to ruin their Valentine’s Day. He was just about to leave when Chloe’s door opened.

 

“Clark? What’s going on? Have you been crying?” Chloe asked, stepping aside to let Clark in. Clark stood in the doorway for a second looking very uneasy and unsure of himself. Chloe smiled up at Clark and reassured him. “Kyle’s not here. We had our Valentine’s Day last Saturday. So don’t worry about wrecking our evening, and come on in.”   She stood back and let the door open wide, and with some trepidation Clark stepped slowly into Chloe’s apartment.

 

“Um … I don’t quite know how to say this. I’m not quite sure how it happened, but … “ Clark drifted off.

 

“Clark, just tell me what’s going on. Did something happen with you and Lex?” Chloe asked, concerned as she ushered him into the living room and curled up on the sofa, one leg tucked beneath the other. She patted the space next to her and Clark sat down, face pale and faintly gleaming with sweat. 

 

“Yes and no; we’re not breaking up, but something has happened.” He took a deep breath and just blurted it out. “I’m pregnant.” Chloe staggered for a moment before finding a chair to sit on. 

 

“Are you joking? No, of course you’re not joking. You’d never joke about something like this,” Chloe said, almost to herself. 

 

“No, I’m not joking. Six positives, Chloe,” Clark said, sitting down on the floor next to Chloe’s chair.

 

“Wow. This is so exciting,” Chloe said with a large grin. 

 

Clark stared at her in shock. This was not the reaction he was expecting from Chloe. Sure, she knew that Clark was an alien, and new powers never seemed to faze her, but he hadn’t expected this. 

 

“Exciting? This is the scariest thing that has ever happened to me. I’m a senior in college and pregnant. And I haven’t even touched on the ‘I’m a male and an alien’ part of it.” Clark looked up at Chloe with tears in his eyes. “And did I forget to mention that I will need to tell my mom and grandfather?”

 

“Don’t forget about Mrs. Luthor,” Chloe said. When she saw the fear in Clark’s eyes she almost laughed. “Don’t worry. Lex is going to be with you every step of the way, especially when you tell your mom, his mom, and your grandfather.”

 

“You’re right. And the AI unit in the ship hopefully will be able to tell us everything we need to know. Visiting doctors probably isn’t a good idea,” Clark said slowly. 

 

“You got that right. But me, your mom, Lex’s mom, your grandfather, and Lex will protect you. I promise,” Chloe said, moving down to the floor next to Clark, and giving him a hug. Clark leaned into the hug and let Chloe pet his hair. After a couple of moments of silence, Clark broke the hug and stood up. 

 

“All right, I’m done moping. Thanks for listening to me freak out. I should probably get back to Lex; he’s probably worried about me,” Clark said, heading for the door.

 

“Okay. Don’t be a stranger. And I want to know when to plan a baby shower,” Chloe said with a large smile. Clark swatted her gently on the arm and left for his and Lex’s dorm.

 

Lex was sitting on Clark’s bed when Clark came back. Lex immediately jumped up and embraced Clark. “Clark, I know you’re freaking out right now. I promise you, no one is going to take you away. We will find a way to keep you safe. We’ll go visit the ship tomorrow and see what the AI can tell us. And this weekend we will talk to your mother, my mother, and your grandfather. I won’t leave your side. I love you,” Lex finished, pressing a kiss to Clark’s lips. 

 

“I know you do, Lex,” Clark said quietly. “This is just something we had never really planned on. I mean, did we really intend to have a family right now? I didn’t even know I could get pregnant; otherwise condoms would have been mandatory. Are we really ready for this?”

 

“We will be,” Lex said, and pressed a soft kiss to Clark’s temple.

 

Clark smiled and laid himself and Lex onto the bed. Clark pulled Lex close, and they cuddled and nuzzled till they fell asleep, still fully dressed. 

 

                                                *           *           *          

 

Clark and Lex sat together, looking at Lillian, Martha, and Mr. Clark who were all sitting across from them at the large dinner in Mrs. Luthor’s penthouse. 

 

“I’m sorry, but did you say what I think you just said?” Lillian asked. Martha had long ago told her of Clark’s alien nature, but this was something she hadn’t expected.

 

“Yes, Clark is pregnant with my child. You will have a grandchild some time in October,” Lex said with a small smile. Martha looked a little shocked.

 

“How is this even possible?” Martha asked.

 

“We visited the AI, and it told us that sometime during the time he was in the spaceship as a child, Clark was altered to allow for procreation,” Lex replied. He took Clark’s hand in his and kissed Clark’s fingers.

 

“When are you going to start showing? How are we going to hide this? What are we going to tell everyone?” Martha asked, still in shock. This was something that had never entered her thoughts. She was still trying to process everything when Mr. Clark spoke up. 

 

“Excuse me, but no great grandchild of mine is going to be born a bastard. Lex, I insist that you make an honest man of my grandson,” Mr. Clark said authoritatively. 

 

“If the laws would allow, I would gladly marry your grandson,” Lex said. “But as things stand, gay marriage in Kansas is just not a possibility.”

 

“As to what you were asking, Mom,” Clark jumped in. “By the time graduation comes around, I will be in my fifth month. I can wear longer shirts, and no one would really know, except for you guys and Lex and Chloe. After graduation, I can just go into hiding; once the baby is born we will just make an announcement that we adopted him or her. By then I will be ready to go to work and help Lex run LuthorCorp,” Clark finished with a small smile. He turned to Lex and kissed him softly on the forehead. 

                                                                                                        

“That’s all fine and dandy, but what’s important is that this child does not have the stigma of being a bastard,” Mr. Clark said. “I think the Clarks and the Luthors have enough money and enough pull to do something about that. Clark, you and Lex go and apply for a marriage license tomorrow. If they refuse, which they probably will, then we will take legal action. No great grandchild of mine is going to have that stigma,” Mr. Clark said with a firm nod of his head.

 

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Translations:

*Hello … Michel … How are you? ... Bad boy ... Yes, I'm fine ... Yes, I'm staying out of trouble ... you too ... Kisses

 

** Like what?

 

***I figured out that I’m gay, and I am in love with my best friend. Lex, I don’t know if you feel the same. I hope you do, but if you don’t then just forget this ever happened and I’ll just –“

Comments

[aurora-bee.livejournal.com]

:) Excellent dude! C'est tres bien! (Sorry spellong in any language is bad)

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

Thanks hon!! *g*

[herohunter.livejournal.com]

Hee-hee-hee!! I LOVE grandad Clark in this one, and that's not common!!

*zips off to 2*

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

Yeah, grandad Clark is cool in this one ... Glad you like him! *g*

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

Glad you liked this!

[miche-connor.livejournal.com]

Hee! I told you that you had nothing to worry about!

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

:P ... Yeah yeah yeah, you were right ... :P

*hugs*

[auroranq.livejournal.com]

Oooooooooh!
Tres tres mignon!
Magnifique!
J'adore le fic et tu!

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

Wow ... Thanks you!!

Merci!

[angel2177.livejournal.com]

heee nice :D

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

*g* Thanks!!

[spoiled-saint.livejournal.com]

Ok, just a bit of incongruity:
The fic admits that the laws don't allow the boys to get married. In the next paragraph they seem to think that people would believe that the same state allowed 2 best friends, male ones, unmarried ones, young ones, to adop a child. Huh?

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

They're thinking positively ... in my head, yes they know that they can't get married ... yet ... plans to change the marriage laws can concievably lead to change of laws in adoption. (Plus I took liberties from a Judging Amy episode where Amy listed two women both as mothers *g*)

Thanks for pointing that out to me, though.

[carolandtom.livejournal.com]

I like it very much! I love mpreg fics with pregnant Clark. And it's wonderful that Clark and Lex get along so well and that Chloe and the rest are so supportive of the relationship and of Clark.

*Off to part 2*

[cinderella81.livejournal.com]

I'm so glad you like it!! *G* And I wanted Clark and Lex to be totally supported!! *G*