A little Collie Drabble
Story: What Took You So Long?
Pairing/Characters: Clark/Oliver,
Rating: PG-13ish
Disclaimer: don’t own anything
Warning: slash, a bit of violence
Spoilers: Odyssey
Summary: While being rescued by Oliver Queen, Clark comes to a startling revelation
Beta'd by the fantastic svgurl. All mistakes left are my fault!
Clark was certain he was about to die. He’d pushed the Russian boss too many times, and in moments a bullet was going to find his way to his brain, and this time there would be no deflecting it. Then a voice came at him out of the blue. It was a voice he’d recognize anywhere--even when it was speaking in a language he barely understood. Oliver.
He turned, not quite able to believe his no longer super-hearing. But it was him all right, blonde hair and cocky attitude. He was speaking to the boss, in Russian none the less, and who knew Ollie was fluent in Russian? The blow to the back was a surprise, painful enough to send him crashing to his knees for a moment. He stood up in time to watch Oliver swaggering over to him. He had to admit he was confused at first. It took him a minute to realize he should say he had a problem with him being here when really he just wanted to grab him in a hug. He does though, and the punch Ollie throws catches him by surprise.
It took him a moment before he could turn back and tackle him. He doesn’t pull his punches; he doesn’t need to, not when he’s like this. He does ask Oliver what he thinks he’s doing, but his response, roll with it, was not very informative. However, moments later Ollie flipped him on his back and he groaned, his cock hardening rapidly, much to his embarrassment. Even the fist slamming into his face didn’t diminish it. In fact, the knowledge that Oliver could do this--over power him, hurt him--made it even worse.
He was grateful when Oliver got off of him, pulling him to his feet. The switch blade snapped out and was pushed against his neck at the same time Ollie pulled him tight against his chest. He was instantly aware of the fact that Ollie was just as aroused as he was, his breathing hard and heavy, as he essentially bought him. It made his own erection more tolerable; at least he wasn’t the only one who had been turned on by their little tussle. They turned and walked away, Clark reluctantly allowing himself to pull out of Ollie’s embrace.
“What took you so long?” he asked. He wasn’t just referring to the rescue. Ollie just smiled and took him to his jet. Anything else could wait.
There's the link if any one wants to watch the clip from the show! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uGISlrXErU
Pairing/Characters: Clark/Oliver,
Rating: PG-13ish
Disclaimer: don’t own anything
Warning: slash, a bit of violence
Spoilers: Odyssey
Summary: While being rescued by Oliver Queen, Clark comes to a startling revelation
Beta'd by the fantastic svgurl. All mistakes left are my fault!
Clark was certain he was about to die. He’d pushed the Russian boss too many times, and in moments a bullet was going to find his way to his brain, and this time there would be no deflecting it. Then a voice came at him out of the blue. It was a voice he’d recognize anywhere--even when it was speaking in a language he barely understood. Oliver.
He turned, not quite able to believe his no longer super-hearing. But it was him all right, blonde hair and cocky attitude. He was speaking to the boss, in Russian none the less, and who knew Ollie was fluent in Russian? The blow to the back was a surprise, painful enough to send him crashing to his knees for a moment. He stood up in time to watch Oliver swaggering over to him. He had to admit he was confused at first. It took him a minute to realize he should say he had a problem with him being here when really he just wanted to grab him in a hug. He does though, and the punch Ollie throws catches him by surprise.
It took him a moment before he could turn back and tackle him. He doesn’t pull his punches; he doesn’t need to, not when he’s like this. He does ask Oliver what he thinks he’s doing, but his response, roll with it, was not very informative. However, moments later Ollie flipped him on his back and he groaned, his cock hardening rapidly, much to his embarrassment. Even the fist slamming into his face didn’t diminish it. In fact, the knowledge that Oliver could do this--over power him, hurt him--made it even worse.
He was grateful when Oliver got off of him, pulling him to his feet. The switch blade snapped out and was pushed against his neck at the same time Ollie pulled him tight against his chest. He was instantly aware of the fact that Ollie was just as aroused as he was, his breathing hard and heavy, as he essentially bought him. It made his own erection more tolerable; at least he wasn’t the only one who had been turned on by their little tussle. They turned and walked away, Clark reluctantly allowing himself to pull out of Ollie’s embrace.
“What took you so long?” he asked. He wasn’t just referring to the rescue. Ollie just smiled and took him to his jet. Anything else could wait.
There's the link if any one wants to watch the clip from the show! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uGISlrXErU