OOC thread here.
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"He saved the city from a tidal wave!"
"And a giant robot!"
"Don't forget the jumbo jet, that was the first thing Superman did!"
Clark Kent smiled as he sipped his coffee. He was reading a copy of Nietzsche's Man or Superman, shaking his head at every argument. He was also listening to a different kind of argument, in the Dunkin Donuts he was in, about what Superman's greatest feat was. That's what made Clark smile. After all, he was Superman, and while he didn't dress in blue spandex for the praise it garnered him, he was happy to hear it.
"Hey there Super Stud," a blonde girl said as she walked into the coffee shop and dropped her bookbag on the bench across from Clark in the booth he was sitting in. She was dressed in a modest t-shirt and jeans. She bent over him, pressing her breasts against the side of his head and pulling Clark into a sensual half hug. She whispered, "You were amazing this morning, fuck buddy."
"Hey Chloe," Clark said as she released his head.
Chloe sat on the bench across from him. She looked at the book he was reading and said, "Man or Superman? Pfft, like that's a tough choice." She looked him in the eyes and smiled. "Why are you reading that Smallville?"
"It's required for my philosophy class." Clark shook his head. "You know, if I agreed with this Nietzsche guy, I would be obligated to take over the planet."
Chloe laughed as she slipped her shoe off under the table. "Would that make me queen of the planet," she pressed her foot against his crotch, rubbing gently against his hardness, "or just the first concubine?"
Clark blushed. "I'm serious Chloe, roleplaying back at our dorm room is one thing, this guy is messed up. He really believes might makes right."
Chloe pulled her foot back slightly. "You really need to talk about this don't you?"
Clark nodded. "Yeah, well, you're the one who talked me into wearing blue spandex instead of a mask."
"Well somebody had to." Chloe tapped his cock with her toes. "I like showing you off. Not that we're exclusive or anything, but you are one sexy piece of meat."
"If you can't get your mind out of the gutter maybe I should take you into the bathroom and fuck you nice and hard and maybe then we can have a serious conversation."
"Don't threaten me with a good time Clark," Chloe said, rubbing his cock again, "besides, I don't have time to do it properly right now. What's the problem Clark?"
He sighed. "I don't know. I guess I just don't know if I'm doing the right thing. With my parents gone i can't go to them. You're the only one who knows who I am." Clark didn't tell her the whole truth either. How would Chloe react if she found out he wasn't human. He couldn't risk losing her. "I was hoping this philosophy class would give me some answers, but the professor is awful, the books all advocate evil in the name of humanity. I just wish I knew I was doing the right thing."
Chloe laughed gently.
Clark's eyes narrowed into slits. "This isn't funny Chloe."
She smiled. "Look around you Clark. Look at these people. Everyone in here owes you their lives. If not from you stopping the earthquake, or puting out the spontaneous combustion fire, or fighting organized crime or a dozen other things you've done in the last month. And you haven't asked for anything in return. And you're wondering if you're doing the right thing?"
"I guess that's one way of looking at it," Clark conceded.
"Well here's another way Clark, you just said you could take over the world and you were disgusted by the idea, why?"
"Just because I'm powerful it doesn't give me the right to tell people what to do. I'm no bully."
Chloe smiled. "Exactly. Now, do you have any other existential quandaries your favorite friend with benefits/roommate can help you with?"
Clark nodded. "No. And thank you."
"That's what friends are for. I'm off to my internship at the Daily Planet. If the city needs you I'll shoot you a text."
"About the whole friends with benefits thing..."
Chloe cut him off. "It was my idea Clark. I know this is hard to accept but I want the open relationship thing. Yes, eventually I will break it off when I'm ready to settle down and have kids. But for now, since you're sterile from infant pneumonia," Clark wasn't sterile from infant pneumonia. He wasn't sterile at all. His genetic code was alien and he couldn't breed with humans, "and because you have super stamina, you're pretty much the right guy to fuck while I find Mr. Right. Let's not mess this up with alot of emotional crap, okay?"
"I just want to do the right thing."
Chloe grinned as she gave him one last rub with her foot before slipping it back into her shoe. "You did the right thing last night and this morning when you banged me and my cousin for hours on end. Lois says hi by the way. Oh and she'll be staying a few nights while her apartment is getting fumigated, so keep your strength up." She leaned across the table and kissed his forehead. "I'll see you later Clark."
With that Chloe got up and walked away. Clark enjoyed watching her leave. He sipped his coffee and continued reading his philosophy text.
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"He saved the city from a tidal wave!"
"And a giant robot!"
"Don't forget the jumbo jet, that was the first thing Superman did!"
Clark Kent smiled as he sipped his coffee. He was reading a copy of Nietzsche's Man or Superman, shaking his head at every argument. He was also listening to a different kind of argument, in the Dunkin Donuts he was in, about what Superman's greatest feat was. That's what made Clark smile. After all, he was Superman, and while he didn't dress in blue spandex for the praise it garnered him, he was happy to hear it.
"Hey there Super Stud," a blonde girl said as she walked into the coffee shop and dropped her bookbag on the bench across from Clark in the booth he was sitting in. She was dressed in a modest t-shirt and jeans. She bent over him, pressing her breasts against the side of his head and pulling Clark into a sensual half hug. She whispered, "You were amazing this morning, fuck buddy."
"Hey Chloe," Clark said as she released his head.
Chloe sat on the bench across from him. She looked at the book he was reading and said, "Man or Superman? Pfft, like that's a tough choice." She looked him in the eyes and smiled. "Why are you reading that Smallville?"
"It's required for my philosophy class." Clark shook his head. "You know, if I agreed with this Nietzsche guy, I would be obligated to take over the planet."
Chloe laughed as she slipped her shoe off under the table. "Would that make me queen of the planet," she pressed her foot against his crotch, rubbing gently against his hardness, "or just the first concubine?"
Clark blushed. "I'm serious Chloe, roleplaying back at our dorm room is one thing, this guy is messed up. He really believes might makes right."
Chloe pulled her foot back slightly. "You really need to talk about this don't you?"
Clark nodded. "Yeah, well, you're the one who talked me into wearing blue spandex instead of a mask."
"Well somebody had to." Chloe tapped his cock with her toes. "I like showing you off. Not that we're exclusive or anything, but you are one sexy piece of meat."
"If you can't get your mind out of the gutter maybe I should take you into the bathroom and fuck you nice and hard and maybe then we can have a serious conversation."
"Don't threaten me with a good time Clark," Chloe said, rubbing his cock again, "besides, I don't have time to do it properly right now. What's the problem Clark?"
He sighed. "I don't know. I guess I just don't know if I'm doing the right thing. With my parents gone i can't go to them. You're the only one who knows who I am." Clark didn't tell her the whole truth either. How would Chloe react if she found out he wasn't human. He couldn't risk losing her. "I was hoping this philosophy class would give me some answers, but the professor is awful, the books all advocate evil in the name of humanity. I just wish I knew I was doing the right thing."
Chloe laughed gently.
Clark's eyes narrowed into slits. "This isn't funny Chloe."
She smiled. "Look around you Clark. Look at these people. Everyone in here owes you their lives. If not from you stopping the earthquake, or puting out the spontaneous combustion fire, or fighting organized crime or a dozen other things you've done in the last month. And you haven't asked for anything in return. And you're wondering if you're doing the right thing?"
"I guess that's one way of looking at it," Clark conceded.
"Well here's another way Clark, you just said you could take over the world and you were disgusted by the idea, why?"
"Just because I'm powerful it doesn't give me the right to tell people what to do. I'm no bully."
Chloe smiled. "Exactly. Now, do you have any other existential quandaries your favorite friend with benefits/roommate can help you with?"
Clark nodded. "No. And thank you."
"That's what friends are for. I'm off to my internship at the Daily Planet. If the city needs you I'll shoot you a text."
"About the whole friends with benefits thing..."
Chloe cut him off. "It was my idea Clark. I know this is hard to accept but I want the open relationship thing. Yes, eventually I will break it off when I'm ready to settle down and have kids. But for now, since you're sterile from infant pneumonia," Clark wasn't sterile from infant pneumonia. He wasn't sterile at all. His genetic code was alien and he couldn't breed with humans, "and because you have super stamina, you're pretty much the right guy to fuck while I find Mr. Right. Let's not mess this up with alot of emotional crap, okay?"
"I just want to do the right thing."
Chloe grinned as she gave him one last rub with her foot before slipping it back into her shoe. "You did the right thing last night and this morning when you banged me and my cousin for hours on end. Lois says hi by the way. Oh and she'll be staying a few nights while her apartment is getting fumigated, so keep your strength up." She leaned across the table and kissed his forehead. "I'll see you later Clark."
With that Chloe got up and walked away. Clark enjoyed watching her leave. He sipped his coffee and continued reading his philosophy text.
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