Smallville: Redux

"I am going to step out into the moonlight now. I am not here to fight, but I tend to provoke a strong reaction when people see me," I chuckled. "Hell, I have had people I rescued from muggers pick up the gun and shoot me before. I'm not going to hurt you."

I stepped out into the moonlight, hands at my side and let her clearly see me for the first time.

What the holy hell. Karen almost did let the burst go at the sight of whatever the hell this thing was, but she didn't. This reject from Jason meets Freddie, meets some Lord of the Rings reject was just too much for her. It brought into her mind just exactly how insane her life was. This thing was a reminder of how she would never have a normal happy life. There would always be something like her and Clark's dad, or some screwed up meteor freak, or crazed freaking zillionaire, and now this sort of thing trying to mess with the Kent twins. The heat haze around her reddened eyes swelled to a roiling halo of plasma around her eyes.

Her fury built until she just couldn't hold it all in anymore. Her arms went out wide, her head snapped back and raw heat blazed upward in a column, up into the sky. It seemed like she held that stance and out pouring forever but it was only maybe a minute.

She let her head drop back and she staggered a step or two. "You say you want to help us? Do you really want to help us?"

"Honestly the best way you could help us is to let us go about our lives. I haven't slept in I don't know how long, my brother's not in great shape and that means I have to get up in an hour or two." said the weary girl. The discharge had taken a hell of a lot out of an already exhausted girl.

She gave the thing her back and started walking away as she finished her comment, "This is a working farm and no matter what else life throws at us we have to take care of it."
 
Wraith

I watched the girl. She was impossible, but then again so was I. She was anger, defiance, and at the same time very very sad.

She just wanted to be left alone. Yes I was excited to find someone like me. Someone not normal, more than human. But that didn't mean I had the right to intrude on her life, to make her pain worse.

"If that is what you want then that is what you will get. Just one thing," I said, pointing to the still smoking object behind her. "People will come looking for that. It would be best if they did not find it. Take care of yourself, and think on this, not everything bad comes with the dark."

Shadows swirled around me and I reappeared by poor car. Once again I traded armor for flesh, then dug around until I got my smartphone out. Ten minutes later I was sitting on my hood waiting the "one or two hours" it would take to get a towtruck out here to take me to the nearest garage.
 
Raven glided around the men and pointed to one. "This one first Green Arrow. I think he knows nothing!"

"NO! Not true! I know a lot! Please not me!" the man babbled.

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Arrow smiled and walked over to him "then spill before I decide to test out my new toys, or maybe I'll just let Raven mess with your mind, shes real good at that too."

Turns out they were working on their own Arrow put his bow and arrow away and nodded to Raven "Let the cops take care of them these guys' they are small time and most likely three time losers"

After the police arrived Raven and Arrow were on a nearby rooftop making sure nothing happened and he turned to Raven "I don't like this it seems for every one or two of these guys we catch 15 more pop up there has to be a pattern of some sort."
 
Oliver and Rachel

Arrow smiled and walked over to him "then spill before I decide to test out my new toys, or maybe I'll just let Raven mess with your mind, shes real good at that too."

Turns out they were working on their own Arrow put his bow and arrow away and nodded to Raven "Let the cops take care of them these guys' they are small time and most likely three time losers"

After the police arrived Raven and Arrow were on a nearby rooftop making sure nothing happened and he turned to Raven "I don't like this it seems for every one or two of these guys we catch 15 more pop up there has to be a pattern of some sort."

"Maybe its because there are so many of us here. Those who try to stop it. They could be out to stop us." She sat down on the rooftop and looked out over Smallville. "It could be the only pattern.."

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"Maybe its because there are so many of us here. Those who try to stop it. They could be out to stop us." She sat down on the rooftop and looked out over Smallville. "It could be the only pattern.."

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Could be but doesn't it seem strange first the death of Chloe, then the disappearance of the Batman and The Kent twins, it seems a bit too coincidental to me. I'm no detective but it just seems like someone's pulling strings and we cant see who's the puppet master here.""
 
Oliver and Rachel

"Could be but doesn't it seem strange first the death of Chloe, then the disappearance of the Batman and The Kent twins, it seems a bit too coincidental to me. I'm no detective but it just seems like someone's pulling strings and we cant see who's the puppet master here."

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She looked up at him. "Maybe. But I still don't think Chloe is dead." She added. She had told him that days after the death of her friend.

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"If that is what you want then that is what you will get. Just one thing," I said, pointing to the still smoking object behind her. "People will come looking for that. It would be best if they did not find it. Take care of yourself, and think on this, not everything bad comes with the dark."

Shadows swirled around him and he was gone.

"Yeah I oughta be getting back to the house." She sighed, knowing she'd see this guy again sooner or later. But he was right, she did need to get the truck out of there to the farm, so she did just that. Got in and headed back towards the farmhouse. And what did she find as she went to the house to see Dad? Another "visitor". Dark haired and just a bit older than she and Clark.

She wanted to scream but held it in. The kitchen light was still on but there was no sign of movement. Maybe dad had gone up to check on mom and Clark? Later on that though. Visitor first. What would the folks say if Karen didn't act like she had manners. "Hello, might late for guests, but 'round here that's not too strange. Can I help you?" Her voice was tired but genial.

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"Could be but doesn't it seem strange first the death of Chloe, then the disappearance of the Batman and The Kent twins, it seems a bit too coincidental to me. I'm no detective but it just seems like someone's pulling strings and we cant see who's the puppet master here."

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She looked up at him. "Maybe. But I still don't think Chloe is dead." She added. She had told him that days after the death of her friend.

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Oliver nodded "I'm with you on that doesn't seem to be quite right, there are just too many things going on around here, maybe its just my paranoia form not having my folks around."

He smiled and said "OK we disrupted a bunch of wannabe jewel thieves whats next? Maybe we should head out and check on Jonathan."
 
Oliver and Rachel

Oliver nodded "I'm with you on that doesn't seem to be quite right, there are just too many things going on around here, maybe its just my paranoia form not having my folks around."

He smiled and said "OK we disrupted a bunch of wannabe jewel thieves whats next? Maybe we should head out and check on Jonathan."

"Hmm ok. Or we could go past Wayne Manor and see if Bruce is back yet. I am going to get to the bottom of Chloe."

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"Hmm ok. Or we could go past Wayne Manor and see if Bruce is back yet. I am going to get to the bottom of Chloe."

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He smirked "You just cant let it go can you? Alright let's go get changed and see how Bruce is holding up as concerned friends. And if he doesn't give us any decent answers well do some snooping when hes not around Fair enough?"
 
He smirked "You just cant let it go can you? Alright let's go get changed and see how Bruce is holding up as concerned friends. And if he doesn't give us any decent answers well do some snooping when hes not around Fair enough?"

"Fair enough." She looked at the sky. "Should wait until morning though. he might not like us showing up at this hour."

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Elsewhere.

The young woman leaned out on the back porch rail of the Davis farm staring out at the stars. Those stars had been one of her few comforts since she got to this small berg out in the middle of Bumfuck Kansas. She knew the feds had a good reason for her to be here, but still, you just never got to see stars like this in cities.

Dinah raised herself up with only a slight groan. She readjusted the gallon ziplock baggie full of ice that was ace wrapped to her right bicept. She'd over done it again at practice today. Coach was happy to have a pitcher of Dinah's caliber, but had to regularly remind the girl that practice wasn't State championships.

Then it happened. A fireball streaked across the sky. Dinah watched it go past and scowled. This wasn't the first time wierd things had happened since she'd been here in Smallville. It was like she was a magnet for this shit. So, everytime something wierd happened with those damned Kent twins right in the middle of it Dinah made sure she wasn't there. Thinking on that she realized the direction the ball was moving and giggled. Go figure, the Kents lived out that way.

The Kents. She'd met all of that family and the parents were just the salt of the earth. She could wish her mom was as normally cool as Martha Kent. But nope. Clark and Karen got nice normal Martha while Dinah had a witch that ran around being a wierd shit slut.

Clark would be cute if he was more aggressive. As bookish as he is it's a deal breaker for Dinah. And Karen? Cheer leader Karen? Utterly and totally vapid. Dinah wanted a chance to put a fist into that totally pretty face.

She looked again as another light pierced the sky from that direction. She shook her head and headed back into the house of her foster parents to grab a soda before heading to bed.
 
"Come on, I know things move slower in the country but this is.." The thought trailed off to silence from her lips while she waited. Moving along to peer through the obligatory lace curtained windows. "And me without a copy of Prairie Home Companion." Blue eyes rolled back in her over white in a show of irritation.

Lois Lane hated waiting, actually she hated anything that suggested things around her were not under her control. She liked control, she liked knowing that when she said something it got done, bit of the General in her.

The General, Sam Lane balked no weakness in the family, it's what made mom... yeah. Fuck, her thoughts had slipped into territory that was laden with emotional land mines, best to focus on something else. Like the door for instance, once more she knocked.

A voice from behind her startled her, it was civil but there was an undertone to it, Lois calculated her responses before she even turned. Fire with fire? Honey versus vinegar? A collecting breath and turn, lips thin but with a hint of smile. "Yeah, sorry about the time, just saw this explosion on the road, well I ran me off the road actually. I followed the tire tracks I found back here. I was hoping everyone was ok."

Great thing about half truth was that there was enough truth to make it plausible. "I'm Lois Lane." She extended a hand, maybe slow and steady was the best way to work with the country bumpkin crowd.

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Oliver smiled and said "OK so your place or mine?" He grinned and teased like he always did, he was hoping one of these days shed give in and take him up on his offer, but until then he'd continue to play their little game of cat and mouse with their words and manners.
 
"Yeah, sorry about the time, just saw this explosion on the road, well I ran me off the road actually. I followed the tire tracks I found back here. I was hoping everyone was ok."

Okay, so this one wasn't a freak or cop, just a passerby. Good thing it was Karen and not Clark, too. This one would have good old boy stuttering and stammering. Not bad at all on the eyes and a sense of confidence. Clark's social kryptonite.

"I'm Lois Lane." She extended a hand, maybe slow and steady was the best way to work with the country bumpkin crowd.

Karen smiled and shook Lois'. Good firm farm girl shake. Nothing extra to it. "Karen Kent." She released the shake, "Only damage was some fallow field. We ought to have that fixed right up in no time."

Karen opened the door to the house. "Need to call a tow? Or just need some help getting your car out of the ditch?" She stepped in and motioned for Lois to join her. "Can I get you a soda or I'm sure I could make some coffee that won't kill you."
 
"No, the beater's fine, thanks. Glad to hear everyone's ok."

So this was the Kent farm, ok step one done. Not the best possible circumstances but she had to push on anyway.

"Coffee sounds great. My blood type is practically French Roast." A smirk and maybe even hint of a chuckle. Lois did live on caffeine and sheer will.

The dark haired woman followed the fair one into the house, choosing her words carefully. "You said Kent right? I was actually looking for a Clark Kent, he was really good friends with my cousin, Chloe Sullivan."

Let that sink in a moment, careful eyes watched for any even hint of reaction from the blond.
 
The Origins of Steve Rogers

At a Government research Facility outside of Kansas City some three hours from Smallville. Stood the Cambus research facility a government run think tank and government run programs studying cloning were some of the smartest scientists in the world who had perfected operation Cambus. But a few of them broke off into something called operation Ares..

Three Doctors Wilson, Peters and Masterson. Were all hired to go over data and to create the perfect soldier. So they picked five men and five woman all West Point Graduates and all were highly decorated and took blood samples from each. The Screenining process for there ultimate subjects were easy. The first was Knowledge they all had graduated early and were at the top of there class’s, Second was bravery under fire and a willingness to do what was necessary too get the job done. The third quality they looked for was Strength and speed., Fourth Physical perfection and the last quality they looked for and found was a love of country and Leadership Skills.

They broke down like this. The men three from the Army and was Special Forces capable. Two Marines both from top flight Recon Battalions., Two woman from the Air force., and Three from the Navy one of which came from Naval intelligence., Each donor was given an exam and verified healthy and then was given a document telling them what went on here was highly classified and could not be talked about by anyone. If so it meant life in federal prison.

The job of gene splicing from all the DNA samples left them with six samples to raise over the years. After seven years only one sample remained the others died from various illness’s that came from the donor’s family history. That had laid dormant or simply missed a generation. A computer choose the name of Steve Rogers on his eighth birthday. As the sole survivor of a genetic experiment he was taught by a scientist who had a teaching degree and most of his playmates were the children of the men and woman who created him.

It was then decided on his seventeenth birthday that they needed to monitor Steve and see how. He took to the real world so when he was 18. A false identity along with school records that would survive the toughest scrutiny available was put in place. So Steve was given a non working Farm which was only eight acres. The cover story was simply it had belonged to his Grandfather the only thing he had that was his own where he could live after the death of his Parents. Steve started to assimilate well to school. Where he started to learn his way around town rather than playing sports. He preferred learning the lay of the land and so on.

TBC……………………..
 
"No, the beater's fine, thanks. Glad to hear everyone's ok."

So this was the Kent farm, ok step one done. Not the best possible circumstances but she had to push on anyway.

"Coffee sounds great. My blood type is practically French Roast." A smirk and maybe even hint of a chuckle. Lois did live on caffeine and sheer will.

The dark haired woman followed the fair one into the house, choosing her words carefully. "You said Kent right? I was actually looking for a Clark Kent, he was really good friends with my cousin, Chloe Sullivan."

Karen smiled at the older girl's comment. "Might want to reconsider that comment, Pa says my coffee could strip paint off a wall. And yeah I'd say Clark and Chloe are good friends. I had my money on them being couple of the year."

Karen, at the coffee machine, put about twelve scoops into the machine where eight would do. "So, you're Chloe's cousin huh? How's she doing?"
 
Meanwhile...

Clark even though he was unconscious did not have a steady night. He kept tossing and turning in his bed as he dreamed. But it was so much more than just a dream, it was a voice. No just not a voice, but voices.

“You will travel far my little ones, but we will never leave you. Even in the face of our death. The richness of our lives shall be yours. All that I have, all that I’ve learned, everything I feel, all this and more I...bequeath you. You will carry us inside of you all the days of your lives. You will make my strength your own, see my life through your eyes as yours will be seen through mine.”

Then he felt something a hand touching his head. Clark was able to focus on the source of the voice and he saw the face of an older man and a fairly young woman next to him.

“The son becomes the father and the father the…son. This is all.. all I can send you.” The man said as he began to weep.

The man stepped away to do something and then Clark saw himself being surrounded by metal. He looked to his side and saw another baby and he knew who it was. It was... his sister.
 
Elsewhere

Steve had gotten in the habit of running laps on the schools track something he really never had the chance to do in his younger years. As well as work out with a better weight system that the football players used. But Steve found out quickly that he got a better work out doing farm chores like splitting wood and digging fence posts and cutting the fields as well as bringing in the hay.

Although the farm had no animals he still liked to think there were things that needed doing and it was his job to see they were done. After his run he took his books and threw them into his back pack and started to walk home. Where he checked things out and kept to himself pretty much. Although he lived near the Kent Farm by a few miles down the road he never thought he had a reason to go over there in the first place.

So he just kept Things to himself and minded his own business.
 
Oliver and Rachel's Night To Remember (JP no tags)

Oliver and Rachel were walking out of the movie theater talking "So we’ve had dinner and we’ve seen a movie, wants next on the schedule?"

"Hmm not sure." Rachel said, her arm linked through his. "There is always a walk in the park."

He smiled and held her arm in his "sounds good to me." He grinned "Maybe well get mugged wouldn't’t that be a thrill."

"Hmm I can think of bigger thrills" She taunted stretching to say it in his ear. They headed to the park.

He chuckled at her flirting as they walked in the park "and just what do you have in mind?"

"Well I am not really sure" Rachel smiled as they walked past trees. She paused near one, they were out of sight now of the road. "Hmm maybe some more flirting?"

He grinned and pushed her against the tree lightly and leaned down to kiss her "really I think we could do more than just flirt don’t you?"

"Maybe this once" She slid her arms around his neck and kissed him back

He smiled and picked her up in his arms and finally came up of rair and said "so you want to do this here and now or go someplace a bit more private say your place or mine?"

"Hmm yours is closer isn't it?" Rachel teased him rubbing her hand down his chest

He grinned "yes and the whole top floor is all mine, so we can make as much noise as we want."

"Oh?" She smirked. "You going to make noise?"

He laughed "Oh I don’t know I was thinking maybe seeing if I could make you scream."

Raising an eyebrow Rachel smirked. "Doubtful"

He laughed "Do I sense a challenge?"

"If you think you can tame me Oliver." Rachel whispered

He smiled and said "Come on lets see if I can tame the wild cagey bird"

"Doubtful" She taunted but let him pull her from the tree.

He smirked and took her hand and led her to his place and smiled and grabbed her by the hips and kissed her a bit rougher than normal since she had pretty much told him she needed a strong man

Rachel was surprised as he kissed her just as they entered his apartment. but she moaned into his mouth pressing against him

He smiled and threw her on the bed "Undress but slowly I want to watch and enjoy"

Rachel knew she was going to sleep with Oliver that night. And it turned her on when he took control. She sat up and began to undo her shirt buttons slowly.

He smiled and said "Nice tell me what your feeling Rachel I want you to describe every sensation as you undress for Me."

She looked up at him, and smiled faintly. "Aroused." She said softly. "I feel ... open." She slid her shirt off and then reached for her jeans button and UN did them, sliding them down, leaving her in a black lace bra and g-string.

He could see now her belly button was pierced.

He smiled and stood up and ran his hands along her skin and gave the piercing a light tug "Did this hurt?"

"No" She admitted. "It didn’t"

He smiled and said "Anything else pierced I should know about?"

"No. Just that and my ears of course."

He smiled and once again brought her close to him with one swift motion and kissed her neck and whispered "Is this what you expected? That I could take charge of you like this?"

"No… I didn’t expect it. It’s nice though" She whispered pressing back against him. "I like it."

He smiled and removed her bra and twisted her now exposed nipples "Good now stand up and remove your string I want to see all of you naked on my bed."

She bit her lip against a moan as he twisted her nipples and then stood and slowly took down her g-string, revealing her well trimmed womanhood.

He smiled and gave her ass a slap "Very nice body, much better than I ever imagined."

"Oh and have you imagined a lot?" Rachel looked over her shoulder at him.

He smiled "Since the first day Arrow and Raven met. I have been waiting for this day a very long time."

Turning Rachel climbed back on the bed. "Funny I am naked and you are not"

He smiled "and just what are you going to do about it, are you just going to sit here and stare or are you going to remove these clothes off of me?"

"I was thinking of laying here and pleasuring myself but ok" She smirked and reached for his clothes

He smirked and reached over and slapped her ass again "Getting kind of lippy there girl."

"So make me stop" She began to strip his clothes off

He smirked and stepped out of his pants and grabbed her hair and kissed her "Tell Me what you want Rachel I want to hear you beg."

"I want you, inside me, fucking me Oliver. I... am sorry I made you wait all this time…” she whispered rubbing against him. "I need you fucking me, taming me."

He smiled "That’s what I want to hear" he picked her up and sat her on his member as he straddled the edge of the bed

Rachel moaned as he slid inside her as she lowered herself fully. Her innocence was gone swiftly and the brief pain was replaced by a sense of fullness.

He smiled and began to establish rhythm with her as he ran his mouth along her nipples tugging and sucking on them with his mouth

Rachel's eyes were closed in pleasure and she moved with Oli as best she could. "Ohh Oli" she whimpered her back arching slightly

He smiled and picked dup the pace faster and harder and smiled "Is this what you want Rachel is for me to fuck the living daylights out of you?"

"Yes" Gasped Rachel in reply as her hands clutched at his shoulders. "Please Oli"

He smiled and and slapped her ass a few times "Then don’t hold back let it out. He growled in her ear and then nibbled her earlobe

Rachel moaned and bucked against him wantonly as the pleasure built inside her body. "Yes Oli"

He felt himself ready to explode and said "Come with me let the pleasure take you over"

Her body shook as her climax began to ripple through her body, she cried out his name in pleasure, her eyes, now open fixed on his.

he smiled and let loose into her over and over holding her tight to him until they came down from their orgasms and then finally spent just plopped onto the bed with her on his chest and a smile on his face "You been holding out on Me." He teased

"Hmm… you were holding out on me" Rachel nuzzled his neck gently.

He smirked and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her head "Well you said you needed tamed."

"Not tamed yet" She taunted wriggling against him

He smirked and grabbed her ass "Oh ready for round two are you?"

She sniffed. "If you think you can make round two"

He grinned and pulled out of her and twisted her nipples "Don’t move I have an idea I think you’ll like." He then picked up his pants and removed the belt off of them and smiled at Rachel

"Oh?" She rolled onto her knees on the bed and watched him with a small smile

He smiled "Turn around and put your arms behind your back"

Rachel did so, linking her arms hands to elbows.

He smiled and tied the belt around her arms and cinched it so it was tight and then reached around and massaged her nipples between his forefinger and thumb

Rachel leaned back against him as he did that, a soft groan escaping her lips.

He smiled and then ran his hands down to her piercing and gave it a light tug

Rachel smiled and shifted her tummy away from his hands with her hips.

He smirked and positioned himself behind her so she couldn’t move her hips and tugged again

Raising an eyebrow Rachel watched his face and a small smile crossed her lips.

He quit playing with her belly ring and slid his hands to her woman hood and teased her with his fingers "hmm seems your a bit wet, why is that, do I make you that way?"

"Yes." She whispered. "All the time"

He smiled and asked "Have you ever played with yourself thinking of Me?"

Rachel blushed and nodded. "Yes" She whispered. And other things but she wasn’t confessing to that.

he smiled and kissed her as he continued to play with her "What other dirty thoughts have crossed your mind? Tell Me and Ill fuck you again." giving her incentive to talk to him about her fantasies

She moaned. "I... once.... tied myself up with magic and imagined you fucking my pussy and mouth."

He smile and turned her around and bent her face down to his cock "Well then make your dreams come true."

Rachel opened her mouth wide and took him into her mouth. He was bigger then she had thought he would be… all her practice with dildos... had given her some preparation.

he smiled and wrapped his fingers in her hair and began to slid in and out of her mouth

Loosening her throat, Rachel tried to take him deep in her throat without gagging… she was only a little successful.

he smiled "what’s the matter Rachel too much for you to handle, want me to stick it in your pussy instead?"

She was torn. She wanted him to do both. sliding her tongue along his shaft she let him fall from her mouth. "Both Oli."

he smiled and grabbed her hair and kissed her “where do you want it worse or do I take My choice?”

"I… don't know… your choice" She whimpered

he smiled and stuffed his cock back in her mouth this time holding her down a few extra seconds then letting her come up for air and try again

Rachel was getting wetter between her legs the more he fucked her mouth and she tried again to take him deep in her throat.

after awhile he finally got it down her throat and started to move his hips "That’s it suck it dry"

Rachel moaned and did so

He smiled and fucked her mouth and then once he was done inside her mouth he picked her up and turned her back to him and slid his cum covered cock into her once again and held he belt and gave it a tug to let her know HE was still in control

Rachel moaned and bucked back against him, wanting him to fuck her, to control her more. She begged "Please… Please Oli… fuck me... teach me who is boss."

he smiled and fucked her hard and fast until they were both sore and he finally let loose into her again and then untied her and kissed her once again this time slow deep and romantic

Content, Rachel curled against him with a sleepy smile. "Hmm Oli…’

he smiled and ran his hands through her hair "You are amazing, maybe I better invest in handcuffs next time."

"just handcuffs?" She asked softly.

he grinned "okay I guess it a trip to Gotham for a shopping spree at the local fetish shops.” he teased

Rachel nuzzled his neck. "Rope and scarves work just as well"

he kissed her "and let’s not forget belts"

"Hmm true" Rachel snuggled against him.
 
More memories coming in dreams

There were periods of darkness, only a pair of soothing voices constantly in his mind. Then one day the darkness gave away to light. He looked around and saw the girl next to him, who he knew was his sister was still asleep. He ventured out of the ship and began to look at his surroundings, like any curious 3 year old child. He didn’t know where he was but so far he didn’t like it. All he saw was dirt, and small fires. Then he heard a loud noise, and he went to investigate.

What he saw was a red truck that seemed to have crashed into a ditch. As he got closer he heard voices. They weren’t like the ones in his dreams, they were different and yet the same. He stepped out from behind a boulder and looked at them. The man was trying to do something to the truck, and turned around and saw the boy for the first time. “Martha!”

A few minutes later he and his now awake sister were clinging to the woman as the man struggled with one of the wheels on the truck. “You be careful changing that tire Jonathan, the truck isn’t really in a god position.”

“I know sweetheart, but without fixing this tire I won’t be able to get it out of the ditch.” Was the man’s reply. He took a break to see if there was a better way to accomplish his task. “I don’t know Martha, kids just don’t fall from the sky.”

“Then where’d they come from?”

“I don’t know, but they have to have parents.” Jonathan told her.

“Well if they do they’re defiantly not from Kansas.” Martha answered, talking specifically about the charred ship they had found the girl in.

Jonathan looked around and then at his wife and how she was already becoming attached to the two of them. How hard it must be for her, they had just found out she couldn’t have kids as much as they wanted some. “Martha we can’t keep them. What are we going to do tell people that we found them out in a field?” he asked as he went to work on the tire from a different angle.

“We didn’t find them, they found us.” She said “Besides we could say they’re my cousins kids from North Dakota, just recently orphaned.” She said as the boy left her arms to go look at something, she watched him to make sure he didn’t get into anything dangerous, and as such was only paying half attention to her husband.

“Martha, you saw how we found them.” He said as he struggled with the tire. He then looked at her when he noticed she wasn’t paying much of attention to him. “Martha Clark Kent are you listening to what I am saying?!”

But before she could reply there was a rumble and the forward section of the truck, where Jonathan was under, began to fall. Martha screamed as she feared the worst for her husband. But what she and then Jonathan saw surprised.. an yes even frightened them more. The truck had stopped just inches from landing on Jonathan. And at the front end of it was the boy, couldn’t be more than 3 years old, straining to hold it up.

Jonathan moved out of the way and the boy allowed the truck to settle on the ground.

The little boy immediately went and jumped into the man’s arms. He didn’t know why, but he felt safe with these two.
 
Steve at the Kent Farm

Steve had cooked and ate his dinner and cleaned the kitchen and made sure what homework he had was done as he walked out and took a walk towards the Kent Farm. He had heard a lot about as he walked along the road and as he came to the farm. He noticed work that hadn’t been done in a good long time.

He walked into the barn and notice a couple of things that needed doing but other wise the place was in pretty good shape He really was'nt sure if they'd need his help or not.

He walked to the main House and was growled at by a dog. He kneeled down and cautiously extended his hand. “Easy boy I’m friendly and well I’m not here to hurt anyone.” The dog ran into the barn as Steve walked up the steps and knocked on the door and waited.

Tags to those inside the house…….
 
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“Reunion”
By
Tiana Harris
And
Lana Lang

== SEXUAL ACTS WITHIN THIS POST, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!==

Tia closed her cell phone. She had made out to the person on the other end that she was still in Metropolis not Smallville. Finding her way to Lana's hotel was easy. She smiled and walked up to the room Lana had mentioned and knocked on the door, dropping her duffel beside her. She had not had a chance to open up her mother's house yet. It was her's clear title, the one thing her father had let her keep. But she wanted to see Lana first.

Crawling out of bed, Lana padded across the floor in a pair of bikini panties and cropped off t-shirt. One of the few things she'd kept of Clark's when she'd left last year. She still hadn't returned it. It fit her form well enough, even though he hadn't worn it since he was like twelve. She didn't bother with the peep hole, instead she just opened the door and blinked at her visitor. "Hunh?" she asked sleepily.

Tia smiled. "Hey Lana." She said softly. "Sorry to intrude."

"Hmm?" Oh, hey. Come on in. Sorry, haven't spruced it up any." Lana said stepping back and holding the door open.

Tia stepped inside, snagging her bag with one hand. "its ok. I was just on my way past so..." she placed her bag by the door.

"Wait, aren't you supposed to be in France or something?" Lana asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, the only place in the room to sit, other than a chair that looked like it already had guests in it.

"We got back two days ago. .. I moved out of home and came to Smallville to open up my mother’s house. I... thought I’d drop by and see you."

"Wow.. So you're moving back to Smallville. Permanent like?" Lana asked, moving a little on the bed, giving Tia room to sit. If she wanted to.

Tia sat, and nodded. "Yeah convinced my father to finally cough up my inheritance from mom and chose to come back. Haven’t been here since I was 4. Sure has changed a lot."

"Yeah, the meteor shower and the after effects took years and years to clean up. We still get the occasion stray meteor still. So, have you gotten your schedule yet? Or haven't been that far?"

"Only got into town a few hours ago." Tia smiled at Lana. "But I will get there"

"Cool, so have you had anything to eat? And how did you find me? I didn't exactly advertise my residence."

"I... have a friend who works in Computers" Tia blushed. "I asked him to track you down."

"I see. I guess I made an impression on you." Lana commented, unconvinced.

Tia stood. "... Sorry Lana... I shouldn't have come." She felt sad, she thought that Lana would have wanted to see her... after London...

Reaching out Lana grabbed Tiana's hand. "Why did you come here, to find me?" she asked, holding the other girl in place. Hoping, but afraid of an answer that could change everything. An answer that would leave one of them dead, and the other wishing death.

"Because... of what.. London. I.. thought ... silly of me... I shouldn't have come here Lana... Sorry..." Gods she was pathetic. To think that London would be a reason for Lana to like her. "I am sorry." she whispered

Pulling the other girl closer, Lana reached out with her free hand and cupped Tiana's chin, tilting it up. Looking into her eyes she gave her a kiss.

Tia blinked but kissed Lana back gently, frightened of being pushed away.

Shifting her stance, Lana pulled Tiana even closer, her hand slipping from chin to hip, and a more intimate embrace.

Tia slid her arms around Lana and broke the kiss. "Are you mad at me?" She asked softly.

"No. It is a bit of a surprise that you looked me up, and took the trouble, since I paid everything in cash. So you owe your computer friend a pile of favours."

"They were favours I called in." Tia whispered

"I see," Lana whispered back. Her lips brushing Tiana's cheek.

Tia shifted against Lana, her hands sliding to Lana's hips where her fingers teased the bikini pants. She had missed being this close to Lana.

Closing her eyes, Lana had a feeling she was gonna regret this. "Tia, are we gonna pick up where we left off?" She asked, her hands slipping around to caress the other girls ass.

"if you wish to. If not, I am ok with that." Tia whispered

"You followed me, tracked me down to my hotel room. If you have that kind of courage, and the courage to knock on my door. Then have the courage to say what you want. That's all I’m asking."

Tia pulled back and nodded. "Yes I would like us to pick up where we left off in London... more than that but I know that sometimes what one wants isn't always what one gets. You know I am willing to do what you tell me to. I am still willing."

"Ok," Return to her seat she pulled Tia onto her lap, making the other girl straddle her, legs parted. "Things happened, after we parted. I may never be able to tell you just what. But it changed me. You'll have to accept the new me, I can't go back to the giggling girl I was. If you can agree to that, then yes, we can continue from where we were."

Tia studied her face. "I agree" She said honestly. "I want to be with you Lana."

"Do you still have that strap-on I left with you?" Lana asked, caressing Tia's ass suggestively.

Tia nodded. "Yes it’s in my bag."

"Are you Horney, or hungry?"

Tia smiled "hungry for your pussy Mistress" she whispered in Lana's ear

"Then I think you should eat me..."

Tia slid off Lana's lap and pushed her legs apart

Lifting her hips Lana pushed her panties down as far as she could, peeling them from her body, baring the dark curls that she allowed to remain, her pussy ready to be feasted upon.

Tia smiled and slowly kissed her way to Lana's pussy along her thigh. Soon her tongue was flicking Lana's clit and sliding along the silken folds of her pussy

"Oh, how I’ve missed this." Lana murmured whimpering.

Tia smiled but continued her ministrations on Lana's pussy, eagerly sliding her tongue into the wanton hole and moving it in and out several times.

Lana wanted to watch, to see Tia's tongue flickering, but she couldn't. She couldn't hold herself up to watch, instead she lay back on the bed her entire body tingling with need. "Oh baby, don't stop."

Running her hands up and down Lana's thighs, she slid one hand to Lana's pussy and slid two fingers into it while focusing on sucking on Lana's clit.

"Oh, fuck." Lana moaned, spreading her thighs further apart, her fingers clenching the sheets as she writhed.

It had been nearly 3 weeks since their last encounter, and Tia could see that Lana needed the... stress relief. She moved her fingers faster and sucked harder, wanting to please Lana, wanting to hear her scream.

Moaning Lana tried to hold back, but she wanted to cum. And Tia was so damned good at what she was doing. She couldn't have stopped for a masked bandit breaking in. Her body arched, muscles tensing, her vaginal canal clenching around Tia's fingers. Clenching and releasing. She whimpered, her breathe escaping in a deep sigh. And the second wave hit and she gasped. The third rolled through her like ice, the forth ripped down her spine like fire. And the scream for the fifth
orgasm ripped her throat raw.

Tia smiled and rested back on her knees, stroking Lana's pussy as she watched her shatter over and over again.

Twitching Lana lay on the bed, her breasts, small as they were quivering with each shiver. "Oh, fuck me, I needed that." she sighed, whispering.

Tia slowly climbed up and sat beside her and slid her hands under the shirt Lana still wore to caress her breasts. She lifted it slowly and lowered her mouth to one of Lana's breasts to suckle.

"Oh my, again?" Lana sighed, watching Tia's lips and tongue.

Tia raised her head. "Do you want me to stop Mistress?"

"Not really, but I can't fuck you if you don't."

Tia smiled. "Shall I get the strap on then? And remove my clothes?"

"Well, get the strap on, and I'll remove your clothes for you."

"yes Mistress Lana" Tia licked Lana's nipple one last time and then went and got the large strap on from her bag. She brought it back to Lana and knelt before her.

Slipping the device on her hips, Lana stroked the hard latex shaft, admiring it once more. She'd never thought she'd see this one again, and here it was. Her favourite fuck toy, returned. Looking down at Tiana she smiled, "You know you look totally fuckable like that. And I remember taking you with this, your first cock. And it was mine. Did you like it when I fucked you or when I ate your pussy more? Speak honestly, and I'll reward you with your favourite method."

"It is hard to choose Mistress. I love it when you lick my pussy but when you fuck me, you make me yours in more ways than when you lick my pussy. I would say being fucked." She toyed with her clothes.

"Are you eager for me to fuck you?" Lana asked, watching Tiana, teasing her with soft fingertip strokes. her hands dancing from place to place.

"yes. I have dreamed about it Mistress" Tiana replied.

Smiling Lana pulled Tia to her feet, the latex shaft passing inches from Tia's lips, but brushing her body as she was guided to her feet. Coming to a rest, nestled against Tia's jean clad mound. Lana's fingers dancing across Tia's t-shirt covered chest, fingernails stroking the outline of her lovers bra. "I'm gonna make you scream, you know that don't you?" she asked.

"yes Mistress. I will scream willingly for you" Tiana whispered.

Slipping her hands downwards, Lana's fingers slipped along the bottom hem of the t-shirt, slowly, oh so slowly teasing it upwards, baring inch after perfect inch of Tiana’s stomach. Slowly peeling it upwards until she hooked her fingers into the fabric and guided it up and over her lovers head, her lips descending to kiss the swell of breast. Teasingly close to those sweet, sweet nipples, but not quite reaching them.

Tia moaned softly she so enjoyed the touch of Lana's lips on her skin. "please mistress" she whispered.

"Please what?" Lana asked, her delicate fingers dropping Tia's shirt as the unhooked her bra, free those succulent breasts for whisper light kisses. Taunt nipples suckled by moist lips.

"Please Mistress, fuck your slave, please..." Tia shivered beneath her touch and she was not above begging for her Mistress to fuck her

Reaching down Lana opened Tia's jeans, her fingers slipping inside and toying with her lovers sweet mound. "Do you want me to fuck you hard? Or soft and slowly?" she asked. Having already decided.

"I want you to make me yours. Fuck me so my body never forgets your cock in my pussy Mistress"

Pushing jeans and panties down as she knelt, Lana kissed her lovers pussy. Her tongue slipping along every fold, every ridge. Knowing just where to touch her to make her whimper and sigh.

Moans definitely escaped Tia and her knees buckled. She wasn't sure her legs would stand up to Lana's licking her pussy. She felt behind her for the Bed and whispered "Mistress, may your slave lie down?"

"Yes, My slave may lay on the bed." Lana replied, removing her lovers clothing from under her feet. Leaving Tia naked as the day she was born.

Tia laid down on the bed and spread her legs for Lana, eager for her to fuck her now.

Peeling off her own shirt Lana stood between Tia's bare thighs, the latex head tapping a
soft rhythm on Tia's clit.

Tia looked up at Lana and smiled. "I missed you Mistress" She whispered. "Missed you with me, Missed licking your pussy."

"Did you miss me between your thighs, making you sweat?"

"yes Mistress." Tia said honestly. "Missed waking up to you fucking me from behind, or making me suck your cock"

"I missed waking up, holding you in my arms, my pet." Lana admitted, easing her hips forward, pushing the latex cock into her lovers pussy. Slowly, pushing in and sliding out, only to ease forward and back again and again, forcing more and more of the rather large dildo deep inside Tia.

Tia groaned and spread her legs as far as they could go for Lana and smiled up at her. "Mistress, your slave loves how you fill her." she whispered

Pushing inside Tia once more, Lana felt the base of the shaft press back against her mound, stroking her own clit. And she pulled back, only to stroke it deep into Tia once more, her mouth descending to kiss those sweet, sweet nipples. Suckling the tight tips.

Tia reached up and slid her hands through her Mistress's long black tresses and she moaned softly as her back arched, lifting her breasts for Lana. The sensations of the cock pushing within her was delightful.

Building up her speed it wasn't long before the bed was squeaking and squealing, Lana's ass rising and falling as she pounded Tia's hot pussy.

Tia's moans and groans grew louder with each thrust and she clutched at Lana's shoulder as she
tried to keep pace with Lana, and she did well with her pace.

"Bite me," Lana whispered Kissing Tia's neck. "Mark me.." she demanded, her latex cock forcing its way into Tia's tight pussy again and again. She knew if she'd been a guy, she'd have cum a long time before.

"Where?" Whispered Tia in reply "Where shall I bite you Mistress?" Her head raised up and she trailed kisses along Lana's neck.

"There, right there," Lana moaned, baring her neck for Tia's lips. Bracing herself on the bed, her hips rose and fell, the bed virtually bouncing with her hard thrusts.

Tia nipped lightly at first and then bit harder, and sucked the skin into her mouth as she concentrated on marking her Mistress.

Pulling out, Lana counted a dozen heartbeats, before thrusting into Tia again, her own moans and trembling almost making her forget.

Tia cried out as Lana thrust into her, her hips bucked as a climax shot through her. Gasping she apologized for Cumming without permission

"That's the one thing you may do without permission, unless I specifically order you not to." Lana whispered, her neck burning hot, and tender, from Tia's wonderful sucking. "I hope you gave me a good hickey. Cause I’m gonna mark you as well."

Tia smiled faintly. "I hope it is what you wanted Mistress" She rubbed against her mistress. "on my neck Mistress?" she asked.

"Where else would I mark you? I want people to know you're taken."

A smile crossed Tia's lips and she tilted her head back for Lana. "Thank you Mistress

Grinding her shaft inside Tia, Lana's lips descended on Tia's neck, and she played Vampires as she suckled and bit her lovers neck. Marking her, marking her in a way that would leave no doubts at all as to whether Tia had a partner. No doubts that Tia belonged to and with another.

Tia's back arched drawing the cock in a bit further. "oh.. Mistress... am yours.." she moaned as Lana marked her.

Squeezing her ass cheeks, Lana pushed with her hips, forcing the phallus as deep inside Tia as possible. Her tongue flickering across her mark.

Tia reached up with her lips and kissed where she had marked her mistress. Flicking her tongue across it, she whispered softly "please Mistress, your slave wants you to fuck her hard, please fill me with your cock."

Pulling back, Lana made sure her cock was free from Tia, then turned her lover over and speared into her from behind. Filling Tia's hot little tight pussy with hard latex cock in one smooth thrust, her hands holding those hips, making her take what Lana was giving.

Bracing herself on her elbows, Tia threw her head back and whimpered loudly as she took the thrusts,

Thrusting hard and deep Lana pulled Tia back onto the cock, watching the bed shaking and hearing it squeal. She loved the way Tia's body felt under hers, whether they faced each other, or she took her from behind. Tia was a beautiful piece of femininity. Smooth curves with unblemished skin. "Cum for me baby, scream my name in passion."

And Tia did, screaming as her body shook and shuddered around the hard cock. "LAAAANNNNAAAAAAA!"

"That's right baby, cum for me. Squeeze my cock with your pussy." Lana demanded, leaning down to kiss Tia's spine.

Tia's form bucked again around the cock as she whimpered and moaned as more climaxes racked her body.

Eventually Lana slowed, her thrusting easing in tempo and force. Eventually she stopped, keeping it buried inside Tia. "I think you should get some sleep. You look exhausted," she said smiling, and kissing Tia's neck and shoulders.

Tia moaned softly. "Will you sleep inside me Mistress?"

"Yes," Lana replied, pulling out and climbing onto the bed proper. Laying on her back, she wiggled the dildo.

Tia smiled and climbed up along Lana's body, and settled herself over the large dildo and sank down with a groan.

Reaching up Lana caressed Tia's tits, rubbing the nipples with her thumbs. "Lay down on me, baby." she said, her hands moving to Tia's hips.

Smiling softly Tia did so, nuzzling Lana's neck. "Mistress?"

"Yes, Tia?"

"Are you happy I came after you?" She asked shyly

"Yes, actually I am." Lana replied honestly.

Tia smiled and reached for the covers which she pulled over them. "I.. just hope no one has a problem with me being your lover"

"if they do, that's their problem, not ours. Although you'll be meeting some people soon. Friends of mine. One is my old boyfriend.."

Tia lifted her head "w-will he have a problem?"

"I don't know. We, parted, on the less than best of terms. His name is Clark, Clark Kent."

"oh." Tia laid her head down. "Well... I guess we cross that bridge when we come to it Mistress"

"He's.. the model.. for Clarkie..."

"Really?" Tia smirked. "Does he know that?"

"Yeah, I poured the molding material around his cock myself. It was the plan to have the real one in my pussy, and the dildo in my butt. It happened a couple times. Til we broke up. I haven't seen Clark since the end of last school year."

Tia nuzzled Lana. "Are you going to get back with him?"

"I don't know. I haven't thought about it, or him, in several months. Would you like me to get back with him?"

Tia bit her lip. "Honestly? no. But if you do, I don't mind,,.. I can still be your slave if you wished."

"I was thinking, just a passing thought, that I'd like to see you and him. Together. Watching the two of you, with him inside you."

Tia raised her head and looked Lana in the eye. "If you wish for me to do that Lana I will. But only if you are there with me."

"I'd have to be there, if I was gonna watch. Besides, I'd kind of like to eat your pussy after he gets done fucking you. Before as well. And maybe, you could eat me after he fucks me?"

Tia nuzzled Lana's lips with her own. "I will if you wish. But do you think he would?"

"He might. I don't know. we'll see how he acts when I see him again." Lana replied, giving Tia's nose a quick lick. And her lisp a kiss.

Tia smiled. "It's nice being here with you Lana. As I said, I missed you"

"And I’ve missed you," Lana murmured, laying back and stroking Tia's tight butt. "Now get some sleep." she said, closing her own eyes.

Tia curled up a bit more and closed her eyes, one of her hands cupping Lana's breast

OFF/tbc
 
Martha Kent, up in Clark's loft apartment heard the stranger as he walked into the barn. She stayed perfectly quiet next to her sleeping son as the stranger did whatever he was doing down in the main barn.

Not too horriblly long ago Martha would have felt foolish for being scared like she currently was, back up until recently she'd had her husband and children, and life had been so simple. Now though she kept quiet and prayed no one opened the door to the apartment until he left.

Martha did however spare her daughter some concern. If the situations had been reversed and it was Karen laid out Martha might have been a bit less worried. Karen was more impulsive than Clark and her temper was not what one would call timid. She was so very much Jonathan's girl. The children might not have been John and Martha's by birth but they had completely imprinted on them with upbringing. "Please by careful Karen." she whispered.

He walked to the main House and was growled at by a dog. He kneeled down and cautiously extended his hand. “Easy boy I’m friendly and, well, I’m not here to hurt anyone.” The dog ran into the barn as Steve walked up the steps and knocked on the door and waited.

Karen and Lois had been exchanging platitudes, Karen hoping the slightly older young woman would get the hint and leave so she could get back to her mom when the knock came at the door. "Oh lord save me" Karen thought to herself.

She went to the door with Lois following her. "I'm sorry Miss Lane, but Clark's under the weather," she said honestly, "He and I just got home from a family trip." Okay, not too big of a lie.

She opened the door saying to the other woman "If you leave me a number or an address, I'll make sure Clark gets a hold of you once he's over the bad food."

With that she turned to the newcomer on the porch. He was the guy from just down the road a bit, probably drawn here by the pyrotechnics of Clark's arrival and her tantrum. "Hello, may I help you?"
 
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