Chapter 2
October 20th 2001...
That Saturday saw Chloe, Pete and all of the Kents at the Farmers Market setting up their booth.
"All hail the homecoming king and queen," Chloe called out as Lana and Whitney approached.
"It looks like she finally forgave the arrogant prick," Harry whispered to Clark and Pete.
"That didn't take long," Pete commented.
"Hey congratulations...That was one heck of a game. I haven't seen an offense that good since I played," Jonathan congratulated Whitney as the older blonde man shook Whitney's hand.
"Thank you Mr. Kent," Whitney replied.
Clark did not like the praise his father gave Whitney when the alien teen wasn't even allowed to play so left to get the rest of the boxes from the truck. Harry stayed behind because he wasn't afraid of a little competition for Lana's affections. The Asuran was helping set up the booth when he noticed Greg, an old friend of the Torch group, walk up and start to chat up Lana. The dragon animagus concentrated his incredible hearing, allowing him to hear the conversation.
"Greg, I didn't recognize you without your glasses," Lana declared in an uneasy manner at Greg's close and somewhat creepy approach.
"Did you know the average butterfly only lives for several hours?" Greg informed the beautiful teen as he touched one of the stained glass butterflies Lana had just been looking at hanging in a nearby stall.
"Live fast die young. They're the rock stars of the insect world," Lana quipped.
"Hey Lana I was wondering if you could help me with my Lit paper?" Greg tried.
"Daniel West assignment giving you brain freeze?" Lana queried.
"Yeah it's kicking my ass," Greg lied, the wizard was able to detect the dishonesty easily via empathic abilities among other talents.
"Sure...ok," Lana agreed not very enthusiastically.
"Great. How about my house after school," Greg suggested, pushing his luck.
"The library might be easier," Lana answered to which Greg did not look pleased.
"It's a date," Greg announced.
Greg was being extremely creepy, even for the insect collecting teen. Whitney actually did something right because he showed up at that moment.
"Lana your aunt is looking for you," Whitney informed his girlfriend after which Lana quickly got away from Greg's creepiness.
"Hey bug boy do me a favor and quit tailing my girlfriend," Whitney warned with a fake smile. "Are you afraid of a little competition Whitney," Greg baited.
"We're not in a competition Greg. But if I find out you've been leaving butterflies in my girlfriend's bedroom you will know about it," Whitney warned, referring to Lana finding a box of butterflies on her bed a few nights previous.
After Whitney walked away Harry heard Greg's last comment before the mage let his focus slip from his hearing.
"Yeah, well just remember that sometimes you are the windshield and sometimes you're the bug," Greg whispered.
Later that afternoon the Kents were driving home from the market when they came across a very recently wrecked truck.
"Oh my god Jonathan," Martha exclaimed.
Clark and Harry rushed over to pull Whitney out of the quarterback's trashed vehicle. Almost as soon as Clark had the blonde jock free both Kent brothers sensed the change in air pressure as the surrounding atmosphere superheated before a fireball formed. Clark shielded Whitney while the skilled magician drew in a massive breath. The powerful hybrid mage expelled that breath with extreme force at the approaching explosion. The pressure of the sorcerer's super-breath proved to be greater than that exerted by the explosion and so the fireball was diverted away from the three teens.
"Harry, Clark, are you ok?" Martha and Jonathan shouted almost in unison as they ran up to their sons.
"We're fine mom, dad," Harry assured his parents.
The Kents got Whitney to the hospital before the family left for home.
"Whitney's going to be alright. He just has a few cuts and bruises," Jonathan informed his sons as he came onto the porch after getting off the phone with the sheriff, an old friend of Jonathan's.
"Does he remember anything?" Clark inquired.
"Not really. All he remembers is that something smashed his truck and he woke up in the hospital," Jonathan elaborated.
"You should probably talk to mom. I think we freaked her out pretty bad this time," Harry informed his father.
"You both also made her really proud. You two work well together," Jonathan replied with pride shining clearly in his tone and his eyes.
"Something else happened to me this morning. When I woke up I was kind of floating," Clark announced hesitantly, shocking his father but not his brother.
"Floating...you mean like this?" Harry asked as he lifted off the ground a few feet.
Jonathan and Clark were staring at the green eyed teen in amazement. Jonathan actually gaped at the sight.
"What are we becoming?" Clark questioned with mild alarm evident in his tone.
"As far as I can tell this is normal for our race bro. Think of it as a form of puberty. I suspect that in a few months or years we will be able to fly quite fast and far," Harry speculatively supplied an answer.
"I just wish it would stop," Clark spoke with a groan in his voice.
"Bro, thinking like that will only make you feel worse. This is a part of who we are. You can't change that no matter how much wishing you do. It's best just to accept that truth and move on," Harry advised his younger brother.
"How did you get so wise?" Jonathan questioned amusedly.
"I learned from the best...mom," Harry replied with a cheeky grin.
Clark let out a bark of laughter while Jonathan sent a mock glare at his son.
The next day at school Clark and Harry were trying to find out who had attacked Whitney and how the assault was accomplished. The best person to get assistance from was the Asuran's reporter girlfriend. The Torch group's prime suspect was Greg Arken. The strangely acting bug lover was the last one to have had a fight with Whitney prior to the assault, although the list of people with dislike for the arrogant prick of a jock was probably extremely long. Greg's recent change in attitude and confidence led credence to the Torch group's suspicions.
"Greg didn't move to Smallville until after the meteor shower so he couldn't have been exposed to the blast," Clark mused aloud.
"No, but his bugs could have been," Chloe pointed out, referring to Greg's etymology addiction more akin to an obsession.
"Plus with so much meteorite buried around town it would only take prolonged exposure to cause a mutation in the insects," Harry added.
The three friends picked up Pete and went over to Greg's house.
"It doesn't look like anyone is home," Chloe informed her three male friends as she peered through the window on the front porch.
Harry was standing behind his girlfriend admiring her delicious rear as she bent over. "The place is a mess. Remember what a neat freak Greg's mom was," Pete pointed out.
"Yeah, she used to make us take off our shoes. One time I forgot and she yelled at me," Clark said in response.
"Is that what broke up the friendship?" Chloe asked curiously as she hadn't yet moved to Smallville during the time period being discussed.
"After seventh grade Greg's parents got divorced and he just stopped calling after that," Harry explained.
"Which sucked because he had a killer tree fort his dad built in the woods," Pete added.
"It was ok," Clark aired his thoughts on the tree fort as the tall teen walked away from the window.
"Clark never liked it because he used to get dizzy just walking over there," Pete informed Chloe with a grin.
"And why did Clark have such a reaction?" Chloe queried.
"He was afraid of heights," Harry elaborated with a smirk which his girlfriend returned.
It wasn't lost on the two lovers the irony of a being that could fly and was virtually invulnerable being afraid of heights. Chloe soon enough discovered that the window she had been peering through was open so the group made their way inside.
"Well that definitely leads credence to the lovely Chloe's bug boy theory," Harry stated a few minutes later as Pete took digital pictures of shed skin in Greg's bathtub.
The skin was human, or from something that looked human.
"You guys better come in here," Chloe called out from Greg's room. The rest of the quartet walked in to find a shrine to Lana hidden in a cabinet in Greg's bedroom. "I think Greg has found his mate," Chloe announced succinctly.
Not long after finding the shrine Clark discovered Greg's mom dead in a spider web-like cocoon. Clark and Harry quickly took off for Lana's house at super-speed. The green eyed sorcerer beat Clark to Lana's home by apparating. The brothers arrived to find signs of a struggle but no Lana present.
"We have to find her," Clark anxiously announced.
"Relax I can find them," Harry reassured his brother.
"How are you going to do that?" Clark wanted to know.
Harry tapped his nose before explaining, "All of our senses are super if you learn to use them."
The two super teens found Lana in Greg's old tree fort. When the Kent brothers climbed up into the elevated structure, they also found Greg.
"Get away from her," Greg ordered.
"Greg I know what's happened to you," Clark tried placating the mutated smaller teen. "Well then you also know that I have been freed," Greg declared with a cocky air about him.
"No you haven't. You're a slave to your instincts," Clark pointed out.
"I have no rules Clark. I eat what I want, I go where I want, and I take what I want," Greg asserted.
"So you are saying Might Makes Right," Harry clarified. "Yes," Greg agreed.
"Wrong answer," Harry growled dangerously.
Greg made to tackle Harry through the wall of the tree house but as soon as the two enhanced males were in the air the flight capable teen took control of their fall. The Asuran picked Greg up and chucked bug boy as hard as the mage could skyward. Greg screamed as he flew up further and further until Harry could tell the insane mutant had made orbit.
"Why did you do that?" Clark cried in shock and protest.
"Some people can't be helped brother. You need to learn that. There was no way to safely control Greg. Greg has already murdered his own mother. Do you honestly think he would have hesitated for anybody else?" Harry questioned calmly.
Harry was honestly curious to see if his brother was that naive. Clark was silent and broody but finally shook his head no.
"I've gotta go think," Clark finally announced with a controlled tone of voice while the Asuran's empathic abilities betrayed the younger teen's tumultuous feelings.
"Go...I will make sure Lana gets home safely," Harry assured his brother before Clark took off in a burst of super-speed.
Harry woke Lana up from the sleep toxin Greg had injected/stung her with using an enervate and a very small dose of PTEL.
"Harry what's going on?" Lana inquired.
"Relax beautiful. Greg had mutated into some type of bug boy due to meteor rock altered insects in his collection biting and stinging him," Harry explained.
Lana blushed for a second at his compliment before the other part of the handsome genius' explanation caught up with her.
"Where is he and are those some of the other side effects from being around meteor rocks too much that you mentioned before?" Lana queried, wanting clarification.
"I took care of Greg. He won't be bothering you ever again. Yes meteor rock radiation can mutate the DNA of most living organisms if there is a high enough dose of exposure for a certain amount of time," Harry explained.
"Thank you Harry," Lana spoke gratefully before she leaned up and kissed the green eyed teen deeply while wrapping her arms around his neck.
"What about Whitney?" Harry asked after the attractive teen had ended the kiss a minute later.
"Whitney is on probation for the stunt he pulled with Clark. We are dating but not really boyfriend and girlfriend. I don't need his permission to thank somebody who saved my life," Lana clarified the situation.
"In that case," Harry muttered before leaning down and capturing Miss Lang's sexy lips again while channeling a bit of his veela charm into her form.
Lana experienced a very intense climax as the dragon animagus' tongue explored her mouth while her taste organ explored his oral cavity.
"Harry, do you like me?" Lana Lang questioned a few minutes later.
"Yes I do and so does Chloe," Harry assured his snogging partner.
"Chloe likes girls?" Lana clarified with no small amount of surprise.
"Yes, Chloe is into both guys and girls," Harry informed the young woman.
"Hmmm...I have to admit Chloe is pretty attractive," Lana mused aloud as the effects of Harry's veela aura made her consider both sexes.
"Chloe and I believe that you don't need to be constrained to one partner for the rest of your life. If you like somebody and want to form a deeper connection then go ahead. We'd be more than willing to explore that type of relationship with you if you'd like. Just take some time to think about that. There is no pressure," Harry explained to the raven haired female as he squeezed her hand.
"Can I have another kiss?" Lana requested while secretly hoping for another orgasm. Harry happily obliged the young woman's desire.
Clark eventually decided not to mention the incident with Greg again. The morally strict teen acted like it had never happened. Harry decided Clark would need to grow up before the younger alien could become a truly great hero. The world wasn't black and white. The Asuran warrior had lived through several wars and knew that not everyone can be left alive unless you're willing to have many more deaths on your hands.
October 30th 2001...
Two Tuesdays later saw the Torch quartet walking into school which was filled with students gossiping about the scandal of seven football players being caught cheating on a test.
"Football: Sport or Abuse," Clark read the headline of the latest issue of the Torch out loud. "So what do you think?" Chloe probed her group of friends and lover.
"I think you need to seriously decrease your cappuccino dependency," Clark teased.
"Pete thinks I'm being too hard on Coach Wallace," Chloe declared.
"The man coached my dad and all my brothers. He used to come over and watch the super bowl," Pete explained his reasoning behind his censure of Chloe's article.
"While I'm touched by that Hallmark moment you don't get points for subtlety in journalism. I've already started getting hate mail," Miss Sullivan announced.
"Why do you sound so happy about that?" Clark inquired confusedly.
"Because it means she is telling the truth," Harry answered with a smirk.
Chloe was walking with Harry's arm wrapped around her and her arm wrapped around his waist.
"And besides that between the abysmal sentence structure and the lack of a general human vocabulary, I've got a pretty good idea of who's sending it," Chloe elaborated with a smirking grin.
"If you think my teammates are reading the Torch, I think you are giving them way too much credit," Pete added his opinion.
The four friends walked past a pissed off Lana as she stormed away from Whitney. It seemed Miss Lang's date had yet to learn it was best just best to agree with whatever the females of the human species said, especially when one was hoping to become closer to said female. The quarreling couple was fighting over the cheating scandal. Whitney didn't think it was a big deal and Lana did.
"Ooo...oo...here they come. I need a picture of the cheating jocks," Chloe informed her mate as she handed him the camera.
"Do you have any idea how they got that midterm Chloe?" Clark asked his friend.
"I have theories but no hard evidence yet," Chloe answered in a non-committal fashion.
Harry and Chloe of course knew that it was Coach Wallace who had supplied the test but evidence gained through telepathy wasn't exactly admissible in the society the two Asurans found themselves living in.
Just then, one of the cheating football players tried to throw a football at Chloe's face. Before Harry could, Clark caught the ball because the younger Kent was closer to the jocks. Clark chucked the ball back hard enough to knock the wind out of the offending jock. Clark was slightly pissed at the projectile aimed at one of his good friends.
Harry exacted his own retribution as a silent and invisible diarrhea curse hit the jock along with an impotence curse.
"I saw that," Chloe sent mentally with a distinct smirk in her thoughts.
"Nobody fucks with my girls," Harry sent back before the attractive blonde wrapped her arm
around him and led him off with the others quickly following.
The Asuran male wasn't there for it but he saw the memory later from Clark's mind as Wallace caught up with Clark and Pete a few minutes later. Coach Wallace then pressured Clark into playing for the team. Harry was busy getting the higher brain functions snogged out of him by a very appreciative and attentive girlfriend in the Torch office. Needless to say, Jonathan Kent was not happy when Clark told the elder blonde he was going to play and the farmer couldn't stop him.
Jonathan went to watch practice the next day to make sure Clark didn't hurt anybody. Harry had enough faith in his brother to know his younger sibling wouldn't lose control so the mage didn't bother going. After that practice, Clark performed another rescue to pull Smallville High's Principal from the Asian man's burning car. The Principle and Coach Wallace apparently had a disagreement.
Later that night, the four friends met at the café and found Lana serving the local fare.
"Lana what are you doing here?" Clark asked dumbly.
"Isn't it rather obvious from the apron that she works here bro," Harry teased his brother.
"Taking your order I hope," Lana added as the beautiful young woman carried a tray of drinks to deliver the beverages to nearby tables.
"Is this some sort of cheerleading charity, be a waitress for a night sort of thing?" Chloe wanted to know.
"Yes it is except for the cheerleading and charity parts," Lana replied. "Tips are always appreciated," Lana added.
"Wear a very short skirt and you'll get lots of tips," Harry offered as Lana bent over to set down some cups.
"Nice one," Chloe mentally sent while pinching her mate's ass. "Thanks, I'll consider that," Lana answered while blushing.
"Lana if you need a job I can put in a good word for you with my boss at Evans Corp," Harry offered.
"You mean you can get her hired," Chloe mentally corrected.
"Semantics," Harry pointed out.
"Thanks Harry. I'll keep that in mind. Now what will it be?" Lana prompted.
"I think four coffees on me to make it easier on you," Harry ordered while the others nodded in agreement.
"Thanks," Lana told the mage with a grateful smile that showed her very white teeth.
Harry noticed Lana forgot her tray and order book so ran it up to her.
"You forgot this Lana," Harry whispered quietly enough so the other patrons wouldn't notice.
"Thanks Harry," Lana said with a tired sigh.
"I'm going to miss seeing you in that very fetching cheerleading uniform," Harry teased.
"Hmm...well if things don't work out with Whitney, I might just have to model it for you and Chloe privately," Lana flirted.
"I look forward to that Miss Lang. Is it wrong of me to wish Whitney either regresses even more in the human mental evolution department or has some natural disaster befall him?" Harry asked, flirting right back.
Harry was answered with the waitress' laughter before she had to get back to work. When he arrived back at the table, the wizard sat beside his girlfriend and relaxed as Chloe snuggled against him. The draconian male listened to the banter between long time friends before it was interrupted by the nearby group of cheating jocks catching his Chloe's reporter radar.
"What's up with your fallen brethren?" Chloe asked Pete.
"I don't know," Pete answered.
"I'll see you tomorrow," Chloe stated as she got up and put her coat on.
"We'll see you tomorrow," Harry amended as he followed his mate out.
The skilled mage took his girlfriend into the shadows so they could stealthily follow the jocks to
the football field.
"I need to get some pictures of this, Harry," Chloe whispered instead of using telepathy in her excitement at what looked to be a big scoop.
"Pictures are a thing of the past," Harry whispered back as Alice materialized a parabolic microphone with a digital audio recorder attached and a stealth version of a video camera that was about twenty years from being invented if Harry's current reality was to continue its present rate of advancement.
"This is why I love you," Chloe whispered with a huge grin.
The concealed couple watched as Coach Wallace demonstrated the powers of a meteor mutant. The anger management challenged football instructor was displaying strong pyrokinesis.
"This is so going to ensure I get a job at the Daily Planet," Chloe excitedly whispered.
"Hmm...the Daily Planet would make a good birthday present," Harry thought forgetting that his girlfriend could pick up on his thoughts unless he didn't actively block them.
"Harry if you carry out that last thought you won't be leaving bed for a week," Chloe whispered with a look in her eyes that the veela hybrid recognized as extreme lust.
The next day, the two lovers went to the police with the evidence Wallace had so kindly shouted out the previous night in his rage at the players for ratting him out to the Principal. With the attempted murder charge against the Principal, the cops cautiously went after Wallace. Wallace resisted arrest with his powers. The Sheriff had no choice but to put a bullet between the mutant's eyes. Chloe and Harry caught the entire incident on tape with multiple witnesses. The Potter Lord used some of his employees in the Evans Corp public relations department to negotiate a deal with a major news service.
Chloe would write the entire article and the news agency would publish it with all of the motivated blonde's evidence. That was how Chloe's first national news story was published. There were a lot of skeptical people but there were also a lot of believers. The couple didn't feel bad about letting the cat out of the bag about the strangeness of Smallville because it was bound to happen anyway. The intelligent Miss Sullivan didn't reveal anything about the meteors being the cause of the mutation although there were more than a few conspiracy theorist websites Alice found that had arrived at that conclusion.
The entire Kent family turned up for Clark's first big game. Chloe and Harry were shocked when Lana sat down on his other side.
"I thought you had to work?" Harry spoke with a question in his tone.
"I was let go. Apparently I'm not waitress material," Lana lamented but not sounding too broken up about it.
"So are you ready to take me up on my offer?" Harry inquired.
"Hmm...I'm very tempted but am still trying to work things out with Whitney," Lana explained while staring rather hungrily between Chloe and the handsome genius.
"Not that proposition, the job offer," Harry pointed out with a smirk as his veela allure spiked at thoughts of being sandwiched between the two visions of perfection in a different way with less clothes.
"Oh, sure if you think it wouldn't be too much trouble," Lana agreed.
"Not at all. We just hired on the twenty percent that Luthor Corp laid off. I'm sure we can use you in an evening secretarial position," Harry, unbeknownst to Lana the C.E.O. of Evans Corp, assured her.
The trio then sat back and watched Clark play in a very successful high school football game. Smallville naturally won with Harry's brother playing.
November 6th 2001 on the Kent farm...
"Incredible, why would Lionel Luthor need to rob a bank?" Martha questioned aloud as she read the morning paper.
"I've seen some pretty strange things in my day but this definitely takes the cake," Jonathan replied. "Well almost," The farmer amended after he glanced at his two alien sons.
"He got away with 100,000 dollars," Martha said as she read further down the newspaper article. "I don't think it was Lionel," Clark declared.
"Clark you saw him with your own eyes," Jonathan argued.
Jonathan's hatred of Lionel Luthor was well known in the family. Clark had been walking by Smallville Savings & Loan when Lionel had apparently robbed the bank. Lionel had tossed Clark through a window when it looked as if Clark might interfere.
"What do you think you saw Clark?" Harry prompted his younger brother.
"When I got thrown through that window it was like I could see through things. I saw the robber's skeleton and some greenish glowing stuff inside of his body," Clark explained the evidence which led him to promote Luthor's innocence of the heist.
"X-Ray vision...that's new," Jonathan commented, at a loss to explain the new ability.
"We'll have to work on controlling your enhanced vision later. I would guess that the green glowing would be an indicator of a meteor rock induced mutant," Harry speculated.
"Maybe you two should see if you can spot the robber by that indicator," Martha suggested to her two adopted sons.
"Well I guess school is the best place to start," Clark announced as he and his elder brother got up and left.
Later that day in school, Clark and Harry were racing up the rope climbing course in gym when the younger Kent's x-ray vision kicked in. The event freaked the teen out enough to cause him to fall off the rope from near the top. The perceptive Asuran saw the look of annoyance and confusion shift off his brother's face to be replaced by a smile. The dragon animagus followed Clark's gaze and saw through the wall that Clark was looking into the girls' locker room where there were several naked females.
"Oh yeah...definitely going to have to work on that," Harry commented aloud from the top of his own rope.
Later that afternoon Harry began to teach Clark how to control the blue eyed teen's newly discovered solid matter penetrating sight.
"The best way to do this bro is through meditation. Meditation will also help you control all of the powers that will likely emerge in the future," Harry explained as the two siblings sat in the barn loft while under the sun's bright rays.
"More powers?! How do you know?" Clark queried with a contrasting mixture of excitement and dismay radiating from him for the empathic mage to pick up.
"Clark I am a few years older than you. I have been dealing with emerging powers for a while," Harry supplied the answer with a smirk.
"Why didn't you say anything? And what powers will I get?" Clark questioned more calmly than before.
"I decided to see if I could deal with things on my own before I worried anybody. As for your powers I'm going to let that be a surprise," Harry answered his frustrated brother.
The meditation was a good start but Clark was definitely not going to get the process down in one session. Because of this slow progress, the extraterrestrial teen with cerulean blue eyes had another vision shift while he, Martha, and his older brother were in town running errands.
"Did it happen again?" Martha asked with concern as Clark rubbed his forehead from the slight headache.
"Yes, but didn't you need to go to the antique store?" Clark prompted.
Harry shifted his own vision into the x-ray spectrum and looked inside the aforementioned store to see why his brother wanted to go in. The battle mage saw the same green glowing areas inside the person who was moving around inside the shop. Then the Asuran caught a glimpse of something even more disturbing as the two Kent brothers followed their mother into the business.
"Mrs. Kent...I mean Martha how are you?" Mrs. Greer asked Martha. "Fine, how is business?" Martha politely queried.
"Oh it couldn't be better. I'm doing so many estate sales in Metropolis I'm thinking of selling the place," Mrs. Greer responded while appearing to be nervous.
"That would be a shame. I thought you loved the store," Martha put forth.
"Not really, I never wanted this life. It just kind of happened," Mrs. Greer announced. "Is Tina around? I thought I saw her come in?" Clark asked.
"Ah she's at Lana's," Mrs. Greer replied after a moment's pause.
That was a lie. Harry could easily tell from the nervous woman's shift in body language and the subtle skip of her heart. From the fact that Lionel Luthor had an alibi during the robbery and that there was only one meteor rock mutant that kept showing up, the perceptive Asuran concluded that the mutation was one that granted powers similar to those possessed by a metamorphmagus. The woman in front of the three Kents was most likely Tina. Soon after, Clark left to take a walk while Martha asked about the lamp she had come into the shop to pick up.
Harry wasn't about to leave his mother alone with Tina if the dead body shoved into the cabinet off to the side was an indication of what the mutated teenage girl was capable of. A quick telepathic scan revealed the death of Tina's mother was an accident. The draconian magician wasn't yet ready to rat Tina out to the police. The sorcerer's instincts were telling him to let things play out for the moment.
"I am afraid the lamp is not quite ready," Tina informed Martha as the shape-shifter came back out from the rear of the shop.
While Tina had been absent Martha had found a stack of dollar bills that were obviously from the bank robbery under a wooden chest.
"I found this under the chest," Martha explained while holding up the stack of bills.
"I'm such an airhead. A client paid me in cash. I've been looking for this all day," Tina said, making up a bogus excuse on the spot.
"That's a lot of money. You should be careful," Martha suggested, willing to give the proprietor the benefit of the doubt.
"Thanks...why don't you stop by next week? The lamp will be ready then," Tina assured.
As the two Kents were leaving the shop Martha realized she had forgotten her purse. Harry was too busy contemplating the implications of letting Tina run free for the moment to notice anything amiss. The powerful mage certainly noticed a few minutes later when Tina, disguised as Clark, tried to run him and his mother down with the Kent's own stolen truck.
"Clark," Martha had just enough time to exclaim in surprise at seeing her younger son driving the truck towards her before the truck was upon the attractive mother and her elder son.
Harry shifted into super-speed and as a result time seemed to slow down around him. The hyper accelerated teen ran forward and reached into the wheel well of the truck just above the tire. The incredibly strong warrior put a small amount of force into the truck in the form of a shove. The Asuran then ran back to his mother and wrapped her in his arms for good measure. Then the world shifted back into normal speed as the green eyed wizard stopped moving. The hugging pair heard a loud crash as the truck was diverted into the nearby shop wall, stopping the vehicle cold.
Martha looked up at Harry with first surprise and then gratitude as she realized what had happened.
"Thank you Harry," Martha whispered as she hugged her son tightly.
The protective Kent son stroked his mother's back to calm her while Clark came running up.
"What happened?" Clark questioned.
"Tina happened. That's her in the cab of the truck," Harry explained as the trio of Kents looked at the rather mangled corpse.
While Clark and the green eyed warlock could manipulate inertia, Tina could not do the same. The very sudden stop assured that the mutated homicidal teen died quickly as she was flung out the front window head first into the shop wall. Always wear your seatbelt. Tina had evidently
liberated Martha's keys to the truck from Martha's purse while in the shop before Martha went back for the purse.
Clark gave Harry a look that said they would talk later. Indeed the two brothers did talk when they were in their afternoon meditation session.
"You could have rescued mom without killing Tina. You could have absorbed all of the inertia that Truck and Tina had," Clark declared somewhat accusingly.
"Clark there are many things in this world I'll let slide. I even gave Tina a second chance just before then. You don't think I didn't notice her mother's body stuffed in that cabinet? I was trying to give her the benefit of the doubt. Attempting to kill my mother is not something I will let slide," Harry replied evenly.
Clark was smart enough to drop the subject after that.
Chloe informed Harry later when he stopped into the Torch that Lana had come by and asked for a copy of the 77' graduation speech, which the two teen beauties found hadn't been printed in the school paper. Lana's mother had been the commencement speaker for that year. The Asuran male managed to track down a copy of the speech via telepathy from one of the people who had attended that particular graduation ceremony. The person may not have remembered the speech in its entirety consciously but the event was recorded perfectly in their subconscious. Alice was able to synthesize a copy that Lana would be able to listen to.
Harry's instincts again told him to sit out on the porch that night. The reason soon became clear as Lana arrived.
"I was out jogging and didn't want to go home. I kind of ended up here," Lana explained as she sat on the porch swing beside Harry.
"I'm glad you stopped by. I got you a copy of that speech," Harry informed his attractive friend as he handed her a flash drive from his pocket.
"You're the best Harry," Lana told the older teen she was attracted to with a grin before giving him a quick peck on the lips.
Lana was sweaty from her jog but Harry didn't mind.
"So I take it you and Nell are still fighting," Harry stated rather than asked. "How did you know?" Lana queried curiously.
"Lana I've made it a habit to observe your body language. I can tell when something is upsetting you. It doesn't take much to guess what that is given our past conversations," Harry explained.
"I found my mother's diary. I discovered that a lot of the things I have been feeling she felt as well," Lana explained.
"How does that make you feel?" Harry inquired gently while paying a little closer attention to his empathic ability.
"It's great, frustrating, and scary all at the same time. It's like she could see right through me. Do you ever feel like that?" Lana Lang questioned the teen genius curiously, turning to stare into his entrancing green orbs.
"I do indeed," Harry reassured Lana.
"When I was reading her words it's like she was talking to me and then she was gone," Lana elaborated.
"The key to being an orphan," Harry empathized.
"Have you ever tried to find your biological parents?" Lana wanted to know with genuine curiosity.
"I know enough to know that they loved me very much and their leaving me was beyond their control," Harry explained.
Harry fixed Lana with a grin before taking her by the arm and guiding her off the porch.
"Now let Dr. Harry work out some of those kinks and hopefully relieve some stress," Harry suggested in a mock serious voice.
The fit male led the fit female to the couch in the loft. What followed was two hours of Harry massaging Lana while channeling healing energy and pleasure energy into multiple pressure points all over her body. If Lana shuddered through an orgasm or ten, the veela hybrid didn't mention it. The messy haired sorcerer had to practically carry the very relaxed Miss Lang home after that.
It definitely wasn't a bad day at all despite the murder attempts. Chloe and Lana were becoming closer as were Lana and Harry. Not a bad day at all. The reality traversing mage didn't need his second sight powered instinct to tell him that Lana and Chloe would both be asking him for one of his special massages in the future. The Potter male's last thought before sleep claimed him that night was of giving a special massage to both Lana and Chloe at the same time.
November 13th 2001...
The next Tuesday night, Harry was late for a party by Crater Lake due to working late at Evans Corp. When he arrived, the mage found out that Sean Kelvin had been hitting on Chloe.
"Relax love. I just gave him my number to get him to go away. You are the only man for me,"
Chloe informed her mate telepathically before she pulled him into a hot snog.
For the next couple of hours, the Asuran's night was filled with bouts of fantastic snogging interspersed with periods of drinking.
"Harry love I think it's time," Chloe purred mentally.
The aroused warlock felt his woman's hand slip down to rub his growing bulge.
"Are you sure?" Harry asked while feeling quite randy.
The blonde squeezing her man's package more aggressively was enough of an answer.
"Clark we are going to go. Will you be alright here solo?" Harry questioned.
"Sure bro. You two crazy kids go have fun," Clark mock ordered with a grin.
Harry didn't need telling twice. The couple raced into the nearby woods. When the enhanced duo was out of sight of the party, the dragon animagus picked Chloe up.
"Hold on tight," Harry instructed.
"With pleasure," Chloe replied as her partner willed them invisible.
Harry took off very fast as the couple quickly reached the upper atmosphere. The two Asurans were soon in space without really noticing thanks to the self-contained environment of their infection wards. Chloe was practically rubbing herself all along the veela hybrid's body. The aroused male sped up and reached the moon that was their home away from home quickly. The powerful magician touched down in the bedroom the pair sometimes stayed in when they wanted to get away.
Harry set Chloe down and they were both quick to shed their clothes.
Begin Smut Scene
Chloe's lips were on Harry's in a deep kiss quickly as her tongue explored his mouth and dueled with his. Her small hand slipped down and wrapped around his hard member. Chloe stroked it a few times before she pulled Harry back by his cock to the bed. Harry's girlfriend lay down as she spread her legs willingly for what would be their first time having actual sex. Up until now they had mostly just experimented with oral. He hadn't wanted to pressure Chloe until she was ready, which she obviously was now.
Chloe guided the head of Harry's cock to the entrance to her pink pussy. He leaned forward and kissed her to distract her. He slowly pushed his dick forward and was rewarded by the feel of
her lips parting around the head of his invading member. Harry sank into her hot depths in one steady stroke.
Chloe's only response as Harry broke through her hymen was a moan as the pain numbing charm did its job. Her hands were on his lower back pulling him deeper into her. She raised her legs and locked her ankles behind his bum.
"Are you ok?" Harry asked in a whisper.
"Fantastic love," Chloe answered with a grin as she played with squeezing his member with her internal muscles.
"Yes, yes you are," Harry moaned.
He slowly withdrew until just the head was in. A light of extreme pleasure and excitement entered her eyes as Harry drove forward to bury himself deep into her warm wet depths once more.
"Oh...oh...so full, your dick feels so good Harry," Chloe moaned as he began to thrust in and out between her creamy white thighs.
"Your pussy feels pretty damn good as well," Harry answered before he started nibbling on her ear and neck.
The taste of her delicious skin set Harry's veela nature afire as he speared into her grasping folds. After only a dozen or so thrusts, the part Kryptonian used his sexual powers to push his moaning girlfriend over the edge into a thrashing orgasm. Her hands wrapped into the sheets and twisted them as her cunt tightened down around his cock and squeezed in a futile attempt to milk the cum out of him.
"Oh my god Harry...oh...fuck me harder," Chloe screamed as she thrashed through her climax. Harry happily obliged as he sped up his thrusts into her tight pussy. When she came down from
her climax, she bit her bottom lip in what Harry thought was a very cute way.
"You didn't cum," Chloe pointed out.
"Oh it will take a lot more fun in your folds to bring me over the edge," Harry reassured. "Goody," Chloe answered with a grin.
She began to use her legs that were wrapped around him to pull her pelvis up into his for each thrust. Chloe was a woman possessed as she rammed her snatch up into Harry's cock so that she could be impaled as deeply as possible. She would ground her snatch into his pelvis every couple of thrusts. Harry's girlfriend was licking and nibbling his neck like he was doing to her earlier. Her nails were raking across his back as she neared another climax. He could feel
himself getting closer and decided to let himself go this time to alleviate any fears she may have about not being able to please him.
Harry sensed she was very close and began to slam his cock into her tight depths. His body met her lower thighs with wet slaps as her juices soaked the bed sheets from her extreme arousal.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck me Harry! Nail my tight teen pussy! You stretch me so good Harry...so full," Chloe moaned out as bliss filled her.
Her words helped to push Harry over the edge. He stared into her wide pleasure filled eyes as he felt himself swell inside of her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure as Harry began to fire stream after stream of his hot cum into her suddenly convulsing cunt. Her orgasm hit her hard as she shook underneath him. Harry was buried to the hilt in her as her snatch accepted his cum. Harry felt the soul bond form as their very beings intermingled for all eternity.
When Chloe finally came down from her orgasm, Harry was now underneath her as she rested on top of him. The happy blonde was still impaled on her lover's semi hard member.
She kissed Harry before giving him a big smile.
"That was fantastic husband," Chloe purred happily.
"Yes it was indeed my wife," Harry returned.
Harry felt his lover's pussy spasm at the title of wife.
"Mmmm...somebody is hard again," Chloe purred as her cunt squeezed Harry's cock.
"What can I say...you just have that effect on me," Harry huskily responded.
"I know just how to take care of that," Chloe announced as she got off of Harry and turned around so that her back was to him.
Warning Anal from Here (Analingus & Probe Kinkiness as Well)...
Harry felt her anxiety as Chloe tried to lower her back door onto his cock. "Woh...hold on babe," Harry cautioned.
Harry maneuvered his wife so that she was laying face down on the bed with her sexy perky bubbly ass raised so that it was presented nicely to him. The wizard then leaned down and nipped a cheek affectionately before he grabbed her hands and placed them on her pale bum cheeks.
"Spread them for me love," Harry whispered encouragingly.
Chloe did as asked and Harry was presented with her tight little virgin asshole. The Asuran cast the charms necessary to make Chloe's first time taking it in the rear a pleasant experience for her before his head darted down to her butt. Harry's tongue came out and started licking his lover's bum hole to her obvious delight. His left hand came up and slipped into her soaked vaginal folds. The carnally skilled mage tongued his blonde mate's butt hole as he managed to stimulate her g-spot and her clit at the same time using his hands.
"Oh god," Chloe squealed as she came hard.
Just when her climax started, Harry slipped a finger up her ass only to have the digit gripped by Chloe's clenching butt hole as her pussy contracted in an orgasmic wave of vaginal muscles.
"Now you're ready honey," Harry whispered as he pressed his front against her back. Harry felt a shiver go up her spine as she felt his breath on her ear.
"Yes I am," Chloe agreed incredibly aroused as she ground her butt up against Harry's hard member.
"Just relax," Harry cooed as he grasped his member and positioned the head at her entrance.
Chloe did her best to relax as Harry put pressure against her anus using his thick dick head. The tight ring of muscle fought a valiant fight but in the end lost as the sphincter stretched around his invading cock head. Chloe let out a loud moan at the full feeling as her lover slid inch after inch of hard cock meat up her butt. The charms kept her from feeling any pain as he speared her guts open with his shaft. Soon the wizard's pelvis was pillowed against her pale bum cheeks. Harry laid himself completely against his wife's backside to let her get used to the feeling of having his entire cock firmly lodged deep into her intestines.
She was experimentally clenching her asshole down on Harry's pole as he nibbled on her ear and neck. Finally, the mage felt his anally skewered lover pushing her ass back against his groin. He took this as his cue to pull out before thrusting back in. She let out a soft feminine grunt as her bowels were evacuated and filled again in quick succession.
Harry was in heaven as Chloe's hot intestinal tract massaged every inch of his shaft with the powerful muscles it contained. He reached under her to grab hold of her breasts, massaging her nipples with the ends of his fingers to add to his young wife's enjoyment. His face remained buried in the crook of her neck as he only moved his hips to saw his cock in and out of her tight butt. Chloe was moaning in pleasure as Harry sodomized her for the first time. Her entire body was on fire from the stimulation of having her ass reamed open while her nipples were played with.
"Rub your pussy...it will make it feel even better," Harry managed to get out between grunts.
She slipped a hand down between her legs to do just that. It only took her a few more thrusts until she was climaxing, hard. Her ass tightened down on Harry's cock but he continued to fuck her butt through the tremors. She was twitching and squealing in release below him. When she finally did come down, Chloe turned her head enough to fix him with a hot stare of pure lust.
She managed to get up on her hands and knees with him still fucking her. Harry suspected she used her powers of telekinesis to accomplish the task. This position made it easier for Chloe to play with her snatch as he continued to fuck her butt.
"Fuck my ass Harry! Fuck it hard," Chloe screamed out as the blonde began to thrust her butt back onto Harry's prick thrust for thrust.
The Sullivan daughter impaled herself as deeply as possible onto Harry's man meat. She used her ass muscles very well as she clenched down and drug her rear up and down his phallus trying to pull the semen from his balls. Harry wasn't going to be able to take much more of the amazing stimulation and his wife knew it. When she could tell he was getting close, Harry felt Chloe clench down as tight as possible while a telekinetic force hit him from behind. Chloe fell forward as she used her powers to drive her man as deep as possible into her butt.
Harry felt a telekinetic probe spear into his own ass and go to work on his prostate. He was twitching and convulsing as his cock exploded into Chloe's bowels. His hot seed splashed into her intestines as Chloe was screaming in orgasm. It felt like his entire being was pouring into his wife's butt. Harry must have cum for five minutes straight until finally his sated cock was pushed out of Chloe's gaping butt hole. Her tight little rectum didn't gape for long until it closed right back up.
Harry rolled them onto their sides and spooned himself against his lover's back.
"I love you husband," Chloe informed Harry before turning her head and capturing his mouth in a tender kiss.
"And I love you my wife," Harry, a very sated Asuran, answered just before they drifted off to a bliss filled sleep.
End Smut Scene
Harry followed Clark downstairs the next morning to the bottom of the steps where the two brothers overheard Martha Kent going over the bills with her husband.
"The distributor gets twelve five," Martha announced as she typed the numbers into the calculator.
"And the feed bill over five months at six percent," Jonathan added.
"Plus the mortgage at eight point two plus the harvester repairs gives us...," Martha finished as she hit enter.
"Fifty-four thousand five hundred and one dollars and thirty eight cents," Clark decided to announce his presence by stating, stepping into the room.
"Hey boys...look I'm sorry we didn't mean for you to hear all that," Jonathan greeted. "You don't have to protect us. Is it that bad?" Clark asked.
"Yeah it's pretty bad. We might have to take out a bank loan," Martha confirmed. "Like hell," Harry muttered as he pulled out his checkbook.
"Son, I know you've been working hard at Evans Corp but it just won't be enough and we don't want to take your money," Mr. Kent told his son as the green eyed genius tore out the check and handed it to his father.
"Are you sure about that dad?" Harry, secretly a billionaire, queried with a smirk.
"This is for the full amount," Martha exclaimed with wide eyes as she took the check from her son since her husband hadn't taken the money.
"How can you afford that son?" Jonathan wanted to know.
"Mr. Evans pays me very well. I also share several patents with the company that are making me quite a bit of money. Let's just say I'll never need to worry about paying for college and anything else if I keep working for Mr. Evans," Harry answered.
"But we can't take this," Martha declared agreeing with her husband's earlier statement.
"Like hell you can't. You took Clark and I in when we had nothing. We will forever love you for that. Consider it a small bit of repayment," Harry argued as he went up and wrapped both Kent parents in a hug which Clark soon joined.
"Besides mom and dad you don't think Harry won't just electronically pay off your debt if you refuse? He's smart enough to do it," Clark pointed out with a grin.
"Fine," Martha and Jonathan finally agreed, realizing the truth in their younger son's words.
A few minutes later on the way to school, the four friends known as the Torch quartet were walking together.
"You two look extremely happy this morning," Clark observed.
Chloe blushed while Harry just grinned madly.
"Oh," Clark muttered in realization when he caught on. Clark quickly decided to change the subject. "So did that creep Sean call?" Clark questioned the blonde reporter.
"Sean's not so bad," Pete commented.
"The asshole hit on my girlfriend," Harry pointed out with a growl while having to be careful to say girlfriend instead of wife since Asuran bonding rituals wouldn't be understood in current Earth culture.
Pete had no response to that.
After school that day, the ageless sorcerer happened to be walking by the coffee shop when he spotted Lana inside. Harry went inside the caffeine hotspot to find the attractive young woman reading a book. The warlock's empathic abilities immediately picked up that Lana was sad.
"What's got you so down?" Harry questioned as he sat on the couch beside Miss Lang in a spot quite close to her.
"How can you tell?" Lana inquired curiously while enjoying Harry's closeness.
"Body language remember," Harry pointed out with an infectious grin that Lana couldn't help but returning.
The bit of cheering charm that the hybrid laced into his slight veela allure probably helped Lana's mood.
"Right I forgot. Whitney was supposed to take me to the Metropolis Museum of Art tomorrow but he forgot and made plans," Lana explained.
"Let me guess the game on pay-per-view," Harry, ever the perceptive reality traveler, suggested.
The attractive young woman nodded her confirmation at the teen genius' correct assumption of Whitney's motives for ditching his girlfriend.
"What a dumbass. He had the chance to spend the day with someone as gorgeous as you inside and out and he would rather watch football on pay-per-view. Wow," Harry, an alien, didn't think the male half of humanity could sink any lower.
Miss Lang granted the Kent teen a big smile for his compliments.
"So I've got an idea. How about you go to the Radio Head concert tomorrow with Chloe and I? Mr. Evans got me really good tickets," Harry offered.
"That would be great Harry," Lana agreed with another smile.
"Fantastic! It's a date Miss Lang," Harry declared as he bowed his way out of the shop.
The next morning at school, the four friends were walking towards the front of Smallville High when Sean came walking up while rubbing his hands together like he was an evil mastermind from the old cartoons.
"Chloe, don't I owe you a phone call," Sean spoke to Harry's lover.
"I don't know. Do you?" Chloe asked in surprise that the jock would be stupid enough to put forth such an inquiry in front of her boyfriend.
"Just hold off on smiting him. This could actually be funny," Chloe instructed her mate mind-to- mind.
"Well what are you doing right now?" Sean questioned.
"Oh well I'm going to go make out with my boyfriend," Chloe answered with a smirk as she pulled her favorite man closer to her by his belt.
Sean quickly looked for another person.
"Jenna...Jenna wait up," Sean yelled as he ran over to the attractive Jenna Barnum.
"Well he is either gay or insane," Harry summed up at Sean's giving up on the delicious Chloe so quickly.
"Judging from the fact that he was stupid enough to blatantly hit on Chloe in front of you I am saying insane," Pete concluded.
"Yeah," Harry agreed as Alice's scans revealed that Sean was now a meteor mutant.
Harry shared the results of this scan with Chloe. Chloe and Harry quickly excused themselves and slipped into the nearest shadow to trail Sean and Jenna.
"Sean is that you?" Jenna called out a few minutes later from her home shower.
"She has definite potential due to hotness but she is a bit of a ditz," Chloe informed Harry as the couple waited in the shadows to see if Sean would do anything the two Asurans would be against.
"I've been waiting for you. I thought you might like to take a shower," Jenna called out. "What are you waiting for?" The attractive teen asked as Sean came up and started breathing heavily on
the shower curtain. "The water's nice and warm," Jenna declared because she hadn't caught on that something wasn't right. Sean ripped back the curtain and revealed a frost covered blue face to Jenna's horror. The terrified teen screamed in response. "Sean...what happened to you?" The hysterical and nude Jenna demanded.
Sean grabbed the showerhead and absorbed the heat energy from the water causing hail to come out instead of the shower spray. Jenna grabbed the shower curtain and fell out of the tub with it wrapped around her.
"I'm sorry but I don't know what's wrong with me," Sean tried to placate his intended victim.
"You are a blight upon humanity," Chloe ventured mentally.
"Sean you are really scaring me. What do you want?" Jenna questioned.
"I just want to get warm," Sean replied as he grabbed Jenna's shoulders and started to suck the heat from the young woman.
"Ok I think that's enough," Harry announced as he stepped out of the shadows.
"Kent?! What the hell are you doing here?" Sean cried.
Jenna looked very relieved to see the green eyed genius.
"I'm here to deliver the warmth," Harry quipped before using his telekinesis to throw the human heat sink away from Jenna.
The heat challenged meteor mutant crashed into the wall.
"You'll pay for that Kent," Sean threatened as he scrambled to his feet.
Harry just smirked before opening his mouth wide. Flames that seemed to pull the shadows around them erupted out of the dragon animagus' mouth in a stream and impacted Sean's chest. The shadow flames were quickly joined by the Potter Lord's Kryptonian heat vision. The mage poured on the power as Sean spread his arms and screamed. Soon it was too much heat even for the meteor mutant and his body turned to ash.
"What are you?" Jenna asked while trembling in a mixture of fright at what she had just observed and residual cold from what Sean had tried to do to her.
"I'm an alien," Harry admitted even as he cast an enchantment on the shower curtain clad female for secrecy so she could reveal none of what he was telling her or anything she had witnessed during the frightening ordeal to those who weren't already in the know.
"What do you want?" Jenna whispered.
"Well first we should probably get you warmed up," Harry said as he non-threateningly walked up and wrapped her in a hug.
The skilled warlock channeled healing energy into Jenna's body and she soon warmed right up. "How can I ever repay you Harry?" Jenna inquired now that she had calmed down.
"How do you feel about my brother?" Harry queried curiously.
"Clark...he's kind of cute," Jenna answered with a giggle.
"What would you think about taking him out and showing him a good time tomorrow, my treat," Harry offered while not meaning for there to be much of a limit on that good time since he was so wealthy.
"I think that would be great," Jenna agreed with a smile.
"He will pick you up tomorrow at seven," Harry informed the much happier female as he disappeared into the shadows.
The effect of Harry's mystique was completed as a massive repairo charm fixed everything in the room as the sorcerer left.
The next night was very enjoyable. The group of teens took one of the company limos to the concert. The inside of the limo was expanded so that it actually could hold as many people as needed comfortably. The vehicle's interior was partitioned into two rooms; one for Lana, Chloe, and Harry and the other for Clark and Jenna. The other couple entered through one door and Harry's trio through the other side. Clark, Jenna, and Lana never knew the occupants of the other room were there the whole ride.
As Harry understood it, from the brief telepathic scan he made later, Jenna made sure Clark had a great time. The attractive young ditz was walking very funny when she got out of the limo but grinning madly. The Asuran male may have had Alice synthesize a duplicate bracelet to the one Jenna was already wearing with some slight modifications. Basically the upgraded jewelry would inject Clark's new female friend with synthesized stamina and healing potions when the concoctions were needed. Clark's new friend would need the vacuum energy enriched brews if she wanted to have a sex life with a Kryptonian.
Jenna wasn't exactly the most intelligent girl but she was pretty nice. Harry thought the blonde's time with Clark was more focused on the physical but neither of the lovers complained.
Harry's trip back from the concert with both bombshell females was extremely pleasant. The journey involved some nice three-way snogging. Every time Lana hung out with Chloe and the
experienced warlock, she was one step closer to giving up her attempts at making her relationship with Whitney work out. It was only a matter of time until Miss Lang just didn't care anymore. It was definitely a good night for the Kent boys.