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OPEN TO: BOTTOMS (OC OR CANON)
IT CAN BE: any OC (dad, uncle, older brother, etc. just give me all the beefy old bottom fcs lol) or someone canon: Daddy Clark, Conner, uncle Mon-El or any other DC guy.
Jon needed to unload his balls on someone, with all that helping his dad as Jon-El, American Football practice and school, he hadn’t been able to find time for himself. So he opened Grindr and searched for a while for someone, after a couple of messages and pictures with a guy or two, Jon met up with another guy. So as soon as he arrived, they wasted no time and could make all the noise they wanted, after all, Jon had the place to himself.
He took the other one to a room and the rest was history. — Fuck, just like that… Suck that fucking cock — Jon was naked, lying on the bed and with the other guy between his legs, worshipping his huge cock, however, that whip of the door opening scared him to the point that he pushed the other guy to the floor, and he grabbed the sheet to wrap it around his hips.
— Shit! — His Grindr date ran out of there with clothes in hand as Jonathan looked at the cock blocker. — Are you serious? People knock on the door first before coming in, you know? — Jon blurted out pissed off, that was just perfect, now he would have to take care of his raging hard-on himself, which was extremely noticeable through the sheet.
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Now, Reggie knew he owed Clark a life debt that would never be repaid though he tried. Unlocking his meteor-freak powers of hyper resilience in his youth would’ve been disastrous if not for the hero work of his fellow Smallville townie and he lets the Man of Steel know how grateful he is whenever he drops buy, but that doesn’t mean that Reggie is some doormat. He bought the Kent farm to handle the day to day of the upkeep so the real supers can focus on their work, but it is his house now. Clark and Jon can drop in and crash whenever they want, but his rules will be followed, especially by Clark’s young buck.
He doesn’t appreciate strangers in his house or the idea of Jon using a bedroom as a fuck pad. Sure Kryptonians and other aliens walked on Earth, but Reggie was still a God-fearing man. “Look Jon, I get that you’re ... young,” he starts, waving dismissively at Jon’s tent situation while attempting to not stare at it. But how could he not? Reggie was just using ‘young’ as a euphemism for horny, which the boy undeniably was. “Still, that’s not an excuse for disregarding my rules. I won’t be having ... any of that, you hear? You can come, you can rest, but you won’t be bringing random dudes over to do ... all that stuff with. Ok?”


















