Young Justice



Fandom: Young Justice
Pairing: M/m hand (I think this should be strop)
Rating: R
Warnings: I don't own them. Also I THINK this is the
title of it. It's the one where young justice and a
young looking aquaman, not really aquaman, go into no
man's land and take on Poison Ivy. This is what
happens when Tim returns to the cave set up outside of
Gotham.
Disclaimer: The characters within this story belong to
DC.
Re-posting: To the wrap around porch only
What should have happened in No Man's land.

	Superman catches up with Kon-el with a frown. "Come
with me to Smallville. My parents are willing to
punish you." Kon-el gulps and nods. He knows from the
memories he received from Clark that Clark's father
could give a blistering spanking.

	When they arrive Clark's father is waiting for them.
"Hello Clark, Kon-el. Come mother has made some supper
then Clark can get going." Clark nods and puts a hand
on Kon-el's shoulder steering him inside. When Clark
passes his father he hands him the box with a hunk of
Kryptonite in it. Kon-el sits at his normal seat at
the kitchen table. He has been over to his
'granparents' house on more than one occasion. The few
times that Clark has felt he needed a spanking they
had come to Smallville. Kon-el knows the procedure.

	First they will eat a meal because they know he won't
feel up to eating after he is punished. Then Clark
will leave for a couple of hours. When Clark's mother
puts down both Clark's and Kon-el's favorite meal
Kon-el gives her a smile of thanks. She smiles and
pats his shoulder. After a quiet dinner the three men
go to the living room to discuss what Kon-el has done.

	Kon-el gulps and starts explaining. "I know it was
stupid. And that the others are going to be spanked.
I'm sorry." He says hanging his head. Clark smiles
happy to see the cocky kid gone. Clark's father John
points to Kon-el then the barn. Kon-el gulps and walks
out to the barn. On his way back through the kitchen
Clark's mother gives Kon-el a quick hug. "We only do
this because we love you. You do realize that I hope."
Kon-el gives her a small smile. "I know. I
screwed up and that means a strapping."

	With one last shudder he goes to the barn. When John
comes out Kon-el is ready. Bottom bare over a pile of
hay bales waiting nervously for the pain he knows will
come. John walks over and takes out the necklace. He
notices immediately that Kon-el is affected. He gently
drapes it over Kon-el's neck. Kon-el shivers slightly.
It is a small enough piece to weaken him without
causing any pain. John ruffles the boy's hair
affectionately. "I'm sorry this is necessary. But we
cannot allow you to behave in this way." Kon-el nods
his head, sniffling, awaiting the biting pain.

	John walks to the wall and gets the razor strop.
Kon-el shudders again. "Couldn't you just use your
belt?" he begs. John shakes his head and rubs Kon-el's
back. "I'm sorry son, but no. You've earned this."
With that he raises the strop and brings it down hard
on the 16-year-old's bottom. Kon-el hisses out a
breath and pulls in another one. John uses the razor
strop slow and hard. He knows he needs to make a
lasting impression on the young man who will never
age. He finishes up with a total of a dozen strokes.
He turns to put the strop back on it's hook giving
Kon-el a chance to calm down. After the strop is hung
up he removes the necklace from around Kon-el's neck,
placing it back in the lead lined box.

	After the necklace is removed Kon-el gingerly stands
up and pulls up his underwear and pants. With a hiss
and a moan he tries to leave the barn. But John stops
him and hugs him close. Kon-el fights it at first and
then just collapses against him crying hard. "Shh
Kon-el your strapping is finished. I'm not sure if
Clark was planing on grounding you somehow or
something. But your stropping is finished."

	Kon-el nods and wipes his eyes. John puts an arm
around his shoulders and leads him inside to the room
they had set up when they had found out he had been
created. John helps him upstairs, into a nightshirt,
and into bed. He gently smooths his hair back and
kisses his forehead. "Get some sleep son. I'll keep
Clark out." Kon-el shakes his head. "I'll talk to him.
I wouldn't be able to sleep knowing he is still angry.
I deserve him to be." Kon-el says wiping his eyes.
"He's like a dad to me. Even if we are the same person
in some ways. He cares greatly about me. And I-I guess
in a way I love him like a dad." He blushes bright red
when he sees Clark standing in the doorway.

	Clark walks over and sits on the side of the bed
smoothing back Kon-el's hair. "You're like a son to me
too Kon-el. Yes, you disobey me at times and endanger
your life way too much for my liking but you do many
good things also." Kon-el smiles gently and nods his
head. "Your father really gave it to me. I don't think
I'll be sitting without pain for days if not a week."
Clark smiles and kisses his forehead. "Yes I know that
from experience. You're grounded for two weeks son and
I would like you to spend it here helping them with
the harvest." Kon-el groans at this pronouncement. He
hated being grounded. And Smallville was so small
there was almost nothing to do. Clark smiles and
kisses his forehead. "Behave for them. I will come
home when I can to help. Be careful about using your
powers son." Kon-el nods with a yawn curling up and
falling asleep. Clark smiles and tucks him in tighter
lovingly rubbing his back. "I love you son." He says
walking out of the room.

	When he walks into the hallway his mother is standing
there. "Come on Clark you should spend the night. It
will help him for you to be here when he wakes up.
Hopefully some of your old clothes will fit him."
Clark smiles and nods. "Yes mother. I'll fly back to
Metropolis and get some clothes." Clark's mother
shakes her head. "You have clothes here. You know
that." Clark blushes and nods. "I'm sorry, I forgot
about that. Well, I think I will go into town as Clark
Kent. I won't be out late. I promise." He says kissing
her check and heading out for the evening.
tbc