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บท 75: Chapter 23 Takeover

Chapter Twenty Three: Takeover. 

Personally Selene thought that this meeting was long overdue, although it was a bother getting their schedules to line up. Now that she had Har-Rell here, she was going to make up for some lost time. She had waited a long time for her lover to turn back up.

It was amusing that he did not know why she had this obsession with him and it would be unwise to do so if she wanted the timeline to remain stable. At least that's the thought that resounded through Selene's mind. Harry sat across from her at the table.

"Business before pleasure, I understand that the King of Nova-Roma offered you an agreement," Selene remarked as Harry smiled back at her.

"He must have taken leave of his senses due to his illness," Harry told her, he had been wondering for a long time why the King of Nova-Roma would have handed such a thing to him. As enticing as the offer was, there had to be an ulterior motive. And Harry had a feeling that he was about to find out the reason thanks to the glint that passed through Selene's eyes.

"The King of Nova-Roma is not ill," Selene informed him crisply and Harry waited patiently for her to clarify that statement. The Black Queen of the Hellfire Club continued to gaze at him calmly, as if she was unaffected by the news that she was about to give him. "He's dying."

Harry thought that it was a good thing Amara was not inside the room with them because it would be a horrible way for her to hear this news, considering how casually Selene just delivered it. He figured that he would have to break this news to her.

"And the King does not want his daughter to know," Selene remarked in a honest voice, perhaps the most honest statement that she said in years.

She knew that her beloved had a keen sense of detecting "BS" so she would have to be rather careful not to set off that particular detector in the back of his mind. His eyes remained fixed on her, practically scanning the woman for any signs of deceit. She knew that if he picked up anything out of the ordinary, it would be the end of her. The woman's smile widened as he continued to watch her closely.

She had forgotten out hard it was to stare him down. Selene had no reason to ever lie to him, but others, that was a different matter entirely.

"It seems like we have quite a past, although I haven't experienced it yet," Harry remarked to her and she nodded.

"There are some things you don't want to know about my past, your future, but there are other elements which you will find quite desirable," Selene told him and she offered a part of a sigh. "But we are getting off of the topic at hand."

"Yes, we are," Harry remarked to her. "The King of Nova-Roma….you seem to know a lot about this."

"Well….whilst it was not by my direct hand, there are people in Nova-Roma who know their role and knew of your eventual coming," Selene remarked to him and Harry inclined his head with a nod as he motioned for her to continue. So she did. "The King was wise not to try anything foolishly noble; otherwise he would have been disgraced as well as killed."

Selene acted mournful for a second.

"And he was an adequate ruler, albeit a figurehead for the true power behind the throne," Selene remarked to him. "Most of the citizens of Nova-Roma are females and they are at your disposal. The Princess is just the beginning and she has served you well."

"Quite well," Harry remarked as he caught a whiff of her enticing scent and it was driving him to the brink of madness. His emerald green eyes locked onto her blazing brown ones.

Selene knew that this moment was coming, all she had to do was wait for the right moment to come along and she would pick up where she left off. She had spent her existence building this empire for him, making sure to encourage his legends in as many corners of the world as possible.

There were other civilizations, some of them made entirely of women, who had legends of the prowess of the Star Child.

Yet, she knew that his prowess was more then mere legend, they were a reality. The two soon to be lovers made their way to their destination after a long walk that allowed them to talk.

"If you wish changes for these chambers, just say so," Selene told Harry and the wizard smiled as he kept his eyes on the woman as he backed her into the bedroom.

Harry turned around as he scanned the inside of the bed chambers, his eyes going up and down and his hand on the side of his shoulder. He saw the soft carpets and a large bed that had room for at least a dozen people, if not more. Of course with magic, that could be expanded to several times its normal size without any issue whatsoever that was one thing Harry could to recall with picture perfect clarity.

The curtains were made of the most exquisite material possible and Selene watched Harry, waiting for his appraisal of the bed chambers.

"It's fit for royalty," Harry commented and the woman smiled at him as she gently eased him down onto the bed.

"It's fit for a god," she corrected him as her hands rested on his thighs as she kneeled before him. "Which we can all agree that you are."

Harry smiled in spite himself as her hands worked on unbuckling his pants and her eyes burned with lustful desire.

The emerald eyed enchanter figured that he was going to experience heaven in a matter of moments and he scooted back to enjoy the ride as it happened. Her hands gently stroked him through the fabric of his boxers and now the real fun was about to begin.

Smut/Lemon Begins.

Selene's hand located his length and a smile crossed her face. There was a grin that crossed over her face and it got wider as she started to stroke his amazing length in her hand .She clasped around him.

"Amazing as always," Selene cooed as she used her tongue around the head of him and the woman kissed the tip of him.

She wrapped her lips around him and licked around his slit, using her tongue to stimulate him.

Harry closed his eyes and felt the pleasure as her mouth wrapped around his throbbing length as it pulsed into her mouth. The woman closed her eyes and Harry could sense her pleasure matched his.

"Selene," Harry grunted as this hot woman sucked his cock.

She wrapped her lips around him, fondling his balls. The only one she could enjoy sexual pleasure without killing was before the Black Queen of the Hellfire Club.

Her mouth popped around his throbbing length as she pumped his length into her mouth. Her hand cupped his balls and she stroked him amazingly. Harry grunted as her lips stimulated his skin and her hands worked around him, cupping his balls. The woman closed her eyes tightly and gave him the extreme amount of pleasure. There was a second where she went down on him harder.

Harry stood back and enjoyed the ride. Her mouth was a tasty delight and she continued to work over his throbbing balls. She squeezed and massaged him, the woman's smile widened.

This was most amazing, the taste and he removed her corset top, pushing it down and revealing her generous sized breasts. Harry used his palms to rub them and he continued to give her more stimulation.

Selene mumbled as his cock went into her mouth and she slurped his length for everything that it was worth, his balls slapping against her chin as he buried himself into her mouth. Her lips tightened around his mouth and he kept pumping into her.

Harry grabbed her around the face and brought his length into her tighten mouth, sending it down her throat. Her eyes were flowing with so much determination as he worked her clothes off of her. He ran his hands down every single bit of her body. There was an explosion of pleasure that coursed through her body as there was a sense of deep moaning that escalated through her body.

Selene's mouth tightened deeper around his pole as she slammed his mouth around his length. His hands found her dripping wet snatch. His fingers probed inside her.

'So good…better….then I remembered….excellent,' Selene remarked with spurts of lust.

Harry grunted as she pulled off of his prick.

Selene smiled as it was rock hard beneath her and she shoved him back onto the bed. Her hands wrapped around his muscles and her pussy rubbed around his stone hard dick. The woman teased her hot tip around him.

"Yes," Harry moaned as Selene wrapped him around her.

Her pussy was wet and warm, as it tightened around him. The woman's eyes flooded with so much lust and desire that it could not be passed through her eyes. Her tightness enveloped his prick as she rose up and worked down onto him, rocking his length with her hips as they snugly wrapped around him.

Harry rested back, grabbing her luscious tits and sitting up to kiss them, sucking on her nipples. She rode up and slammed down onto his amazing rod.

Selene hung onto him and was riding him.

"Keep it up, this pussy's mine," Harry breathed as he cupped her breasts.

"Yes," Selene gave with a lustful moan as she worked her center around him. His length probed into her as she squeezed him and grabbed his shaft, bouncing up and down onto him, stroking his length as it wrapped between her. The woman allowed herself to rock up and down on him. Her cunt squeezed him harder.

Super hot and super moist, it was an amazing sensation to feel her wrapped around him. She was a woman, with sensual curves and lustful desires. Said things were burning through her eyes as Selene bit down on her red lips as the pleasures.

She was waiting for Harry to lead the dance and sure enough, he turned her around. Selene was on the bed and Harry pulled out of her.

"Well, you're still very wet," Harry grunted as he rubbed his tip over her dripping wet pussy, feeling the pleasure.

"Yes, for you, inside me," Selene panted as she dragged her legs down him. Her strong thighs locked onto his hips and he prepared to push into her.

His length stroked the inside of her lips, dripping with arousal from him. Harry grabbed her around the shoulders and he gripped her breasts, about to press down into her pussy. The woman's eyes closed as Harry was about to probe the insides of her. Her pussy pushed up to meet his length inside her and Harry grabbed her around the shoulders.

Then he pushed all the way into her.

"Damn," Harry grunted as he pumped his length into her tight pussy. The woman pushed herself up towards him, meeting his thrusts. He was buried deep into this woman.

Emma appeared at the door, she was viewed with quite an erotic situation. Harry buried himself into Selene and pounded into her tight twat.

"And that's a delicious sight," Emma remarked as she watched Harry bury himself into the Black Queen. She stripped off her clothes to reveal her hot body, large breasts, flat stomach, delicious ass, and long legs.

"So glad you approve," a second Harry remarked as he went behind Emma.

Emma's eyes closed around as she spun around to kiss him on the lips. His hands groped her tits and he pumped into her from behind. Her center was punished with a throbbing length as he hammered into her tight cunt.

Harry's hands explored the breasts of Emma as the White Queen of the Hellfire Club was moaning extremely deeply, feeling his probing length going into her. His length throbbed into her tightness and Harry slammed his balls against her.

Emma moaned as he pushed her onto the bed. His hammering thrusts worked her pussy, manipulating her center. She took him into her tight core.

Selene watched her colleague get pounded, it got her extremely hotter. Her hands wrapped around the back of her neck.

"Indulge me, Har-Rell," Selene breathed as his mouth worked on her breasts, nipping and licking them. His hands cupped her and her pussy dampened at the thought of him burying even deeper into her. His length pushed in and out of her. Her tightening pussy continued to wrap around his invading tool. She pushed up and Selene breathed heavily.

Harry picked up a steadier pace, his throbbing length burying into her tight cunt. The emerald eyed enchanter used his throbbing length to push into her center. Selene's moaning was really amazing as he pushed himself into her. He hammered her cunt with the throbbing length as she pushed herself up towards him. His length buried into her.

Selene came so hard and her body shuddered with amazing pleasure.

Emma came extremely pleasurable as Harry's balls slapped her bottom. His cock had found another hole and Emma's eyes widened.

"Yes, my White Queen, you like my cock up my ass, don't you?" Harry whispered to her.

"Yes," Emma whimpered as he hammered into her tight ass from behind.

Selene's clear cum lubricated his cock and allowed him to invade her center, his length pulsing between her hips. Her hips rose up and then fell down, with his length hammering into her center. The woman's breathing escalated and he hammered into her tightness. The woman's pussy wrapped around him and Harry pushed into her as she milked his length with each passing thrust.

"Keep going," Selene encouraged him, working her hips up against him. Her legs tightened around him as he pushed into her. His cock pushed into her center and the woman's eyes clamped shut. She bit down on her lip and he hammered into her.

Harry grabbed her breasts and he pushed into her, seeking her pulsing heat with his length and there was a few seconds where he buried herself into her. The woman's walls kept working around her, and her heightening pleasure was beyond all measure. He hammered in between her thighs.

Selene hung onto him, stroke by stroke as her tightness milked him. She wanted his cum swimming around inside her, injected into her body.

"Fill me, my lover," Selene said as she smashed her lips onto his with a kiss and shoved her tongue down his throat. Her walls wrapped around him.

Harry took the encouragement of her walls wrapping around him and her walls tightened around him. The woman's eyes closed and she rocked back onto him, sending his probing length into her warm and wet womanhood.

Emma grunted as she took more of his cock down into her tightening ass. She closed her eyes and there was a few seconds. His cock buried between her ass and he hammered into her tight ass, hammering her tightening hole with a few more thrusts. There were some deep lustful moans as Harry kept hammering into her and her ass took more of him into her.

Harry pushed down into Selene and hammered her. His loins tightened and they were about to explode. He wanted to bring her to one greater orgasm as his throbbing length kept hammering into her wet center and his balls clenched tightly as he hammered into her tight pussy.

His balls tightened and he exploded into her with spurts of cum that painted her walls white.

Harry came down but the night was still young and his cock re-hardened in no time.

Selene smiled as she prepared herself to take another round, that's the way she liked it.

Smut/Lemon Ends.

 

Norman Osborn had fared far better than this but he had also suffered far worse as well. But he was an Osborn, he was a survivor, and he was someone who could never be counted out.

A newspaper was thrown down in front of his face that talked about the manhunt for Norman Osborn. His skin still had a green tint to it but he was not full on Goblin, at least not yet.

"It appears that your skin finally matches your mind, Mr. Osborn," a crisp and monotone voice stated from the shadows.

Osborn's eyes struggled to adjust to the light, although his frustration of being taken down by the Star Child was obvious. He wanted to wrap his hands around his throat and choke the life from him, yes that would feel good. It would feel good for him to dominate the Star Child. He had no question about it in his mind at all, if it wasn't for the Star Child, he would have succeeded with his goals.

"I see we have a common….annoyance."

"I demand you show yourself!" Osborn yelled as he was not in the mood for games. Norman Osborn finally summoned the strength to stand up although his knees threatened to buckle due to the pain. It took a while for the Goblin Formula to heal him. Getting almost blown to smithereens was not pleasant but it proved how strong the healing factor offered by the Goblin Formula was.

A hand reached out and injected something into Osborn's arm causing his pupils to dilate. Then his body turned back into what passed for human and he felt his scalp tingling, reaching up he touched the top of his head. He had his hair back.

"What did you do?" Osborn demanded. While he was happy to have his trademark hairstyle back in all of its glory. He knew there was bound to be strings attached, there was always a price, now he just had to figure out what that price was.

"I did what all of your money and resources failed to do," the man remarked as he stepped out of the shadows to face him. "My name is Milton Fine."

Osborn had heard of Fine before naturally, he was a man who did his homework. Fine had all these credentials and also had a lot of criticism towards both the Osborns and the Luthors. He was on the edge of his nerves and he fixed his eyes on Fine.

"You cured me of the Goblin formula," Osborn breathed to him.

"No, I stabilized the Goblin formula so the transformation can be controlled, it is a formula that is of great interest to certain governments in the world, not just ours," Fine told him.

"What do you mean, Latveria and Doom?" Osborn asked him, he would not be surprised if Doom wanted to get his hands on the Goblin Formula.

"No, it's not something that close to home," Fine informed him as he turned around and faced the wall. Osborn saw that they were in an abandoned warehouse, that was near enough to the docks where he fell. At least that's what he figured as he landed in the drink during that time.

"You mean it's….I knew it."

Fine smiled. "The Star Child is the advanced invasion force from a planet known as Krypton, a war-mongering planet that would enslave all humanity. He is here to steal all of your women and make them slaves to his passions, as well as taking all of your resources and blowing up the planet after he's accumulated all of the knowledge from the planet."

Osborn figured that the Star Child was a danger to all humanity and the proof was staring him in the face in all of its damning glory. He could not….well it was extremely interesting to see the look that flickered across his face at this moment.

"And his father was worse, a dictator, and his only competition was the benevolent hero, General Zod," Fine told him. "He selflessly sacrificed himself, losing his body and being exiled to a torment worse than death."

Osborn's eyes glowed as they narrowed for a second. If he was hoping to get sympathy than Norman Osborn was the wrong person to milk that from.

"You're another survivor from that planet," Osborn concluded.

Fine kept his eyes on Osborn, he knew that it was a calculating risk to use this one for his plans but if it paid off, with the goblin formula already enhancing his human shell, giving an immunity against magic, it would be a vital asset. He had to play this one rather carefully.

"I'm not him," Fine told him crisply and Osborn's gaze held a great deal of skepticism that heightened further as Fine stared him down. Osborn kept his glare locked on the man before him.

"That remains to be seen," Osborn concluded after a few seconds.

Deception was the name of the game in the Osborn-Luthor family, they excelled in trying to deceive each other. The way Norman and Lionel dealt with their parents was a perfect example of that fact. The insurance money was a great foundation for their empire and it allowed them to expand to even greater heights than ever before.

Perhaps he would be able to use Fine and whatever game he was playing to his own advantage.

"Yes, well seeing is believing and I wish to extend the hand of friendship to you, to ensure that we are on the same page," Fine told him and Osborn's head inclined towards him. There was a second where both of them locked their eyes upon each other.

There was a certain amount of calculation that passed through both of their eyes.

"You could save the world, if you trust me."

The glint in Norman Osborn's eyes was full of nastiness and lacked a fair amount of trust. He decided to inform Fine of a very real problem due to this.

"Trust is for weak idiots who don't know how the world really works," Osborn informed him and there was a second where Fine's eyes narrowed in angry at these words. "But I'm willing to listen to a business proposal."

"That stabilizer only lasts seventy two hours then the effects of your mutation will return even worse then before," Fine remarked to him casually, pleased that he had Norman Osborn over a barrel.

"Then you will tell me how to make more," Osborn demanded causing a smug look to form on Fine's face.

"You're in no position to make demands," Fine told him.

Osborn blamed Lionel, Shaw, the Star Child, and everyone else for this but he would make Fine think that he was the vulnerable one.

And then when the time was right, Norman Osborn would take his role as the master of the world. He would save the world and all would kneel in their thanks before the might of Norman Osborn.

 

"I will warn you right now Harry, many of them have been at this school for a couple of years, as a result….they've been told the stories of your greatness from a very young age," Emma told him as she lead him into the Massachusetts Academy for Girls.

Kara, Laura, and Wanda tagged along with Harry for this trip, the other girls still attended Bayville. These three, along with M'gann, went to school at the Shining Light Academy. Unlike at Xavier's, regular classes where actually taught there alongside learning how to use their powers. Although Harry figured that they might want to try college in a year or so.

"Hello, Harry," Regan said with a flirty smile on her face and enticing look in her eyes as she watched them arrive.

"Regan," Emma told her with a smile on her face. Emma had the misfortune of working with the young girl's father as part of the Hellfire Club. Although now like Shaw, he was no longer a problem.

"Hey, Regan, what can I do for you?" Harry asked although Laura's smile indicated that she thought that might be a dangerous question and Harry agreed.

"There is much that you could do for me," Regan responded with a smile as she looked at the other three.

"Candy bar?" Kara asked to her sweetly as she pulled it out of her bag.

Regan blinked, that seemed rather random.

"It's made of caramel," Kara told her in a knowing tone of voice which caused Regan's face to cross with a tiny bit of discomfort, something that amused Kara.

Emma was not going to lie; the expression that flickered across Regan's face….it was extremely amusing. As was the entire story of the party, although she was a bit upset with the girl putting herself in such a dangerous situation.

"Miss Frost I…"

A tall Asian girl with dark hair and eyes entered. She wore a black jacket, along with a black top that wrapped around her decent sized bust, around a C-Cup or sized breasts. Her stomach was flat and toned, along with a tight pair of blue jeans that fit around her body quite nicely, Harry noticed. She looked towards him with amazing eyes as her attire was modest enough by the standards of teenage girls, yet showed him enough where he could get a hint of what she was all about without X-Ray.

"You're….you're him," she breathed to Harry, as she was caught off guard.

She had never been up close and personal to the Star Child like this nor was she expecting to be any time soon. Her dark brown eyes blinked in shock.

"Yes, I'm him, well it depends on who you think he is?" Harry asked her, a smile crossing his face and the young female nervously tried to get her bearings.

"I mean….you're him, the Star Child….wow….I mean it's a pleasure to meet you," she stammered as she took a step towards him and offered her hand, wondering if she was being a bit too forward.

Then again, given the rumors of what some of the other members of this school wanted to do to the Star Child. She probably wasn't being forward enough.

"Sorry, I couldn't be at the party, I mean, I was sick but if I offended you in any way, just tell me," the girl remarked to him.

"It's fine," Harry commented in amusement, but then again, he was not the only one that was amused. "Although I think that an introduction would be in order, Miss?"

"Right, Nico Minoru," she remarked to him and she looked towards the others.

"Laura Kinney, Wanda Maximoff, and Kara Potter," Harry told them her and there was another pair of eyes that were looking at him from around the corner.

Harry was not about to say anything, but Emma was not going to exhibit the same degree of tact. Her eyes flashed around the corner, amusement in them.

"Karolina, don't be a stranger, come out and greet Harry," Emma told the woman and Karolina walked out.

She was a tall girl with exquisite blonde hair that framed her sensual face and amazing curves like the rest of the women. She wore a silver t-shirt that stretched around her top, along with the hints of a toned stomach. Black pants wrapped around her as she stood to face Harry.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, great one," Karolina told him in an awed voice, as she practically bowed before him.

"Likewise, and please call me Harry," Harry remarked and he took her by the hand and placed a slight kiss on it. Not wanting Nico to feel left out, he kissed her on the hand as well. "So, how did you two ladies come to the Massachusetts Academy?"

"We were part of a group…of runaways that we ran afoul of HYDRA," Nico remarked as she placed her hand on the side of her face. "They struck a deal with our parents….."

Harry could tell that this was going to be a tough subject to breech and he kept his eyes locked on her. He gave her an encouraging nod and a smile which was appreciated and Nico was able to continue after a while.

"Their parents were part of a secret organization that were on the wrong side of the law," Emma told the group.

"Yes, most of the group….well most of us were killed….we're two of the three survivors remaining from the group," Nico commented to them as she smiled. "Although you did manage to stomp HYDRA down….but the rest of our team…."

"Sorry," Harry told them.

"No, they knew the risks, you can't fault yourself for them," Karolina commented to them as she watched him with interest. She appreciated those of both sexes, though her tastes tended mostly towards females, there was only one male that ever caught her interest and that was the Star Child.

"You've done some amazing things and I'm sure if you gave a lecture here….you'd have everyone hanging on your world," Nico remarked.

'The mass amount of drooling and ass kissing that every girl seems to do here, makes me wonder how they able to learn anything here without drowning in it,' Laura remarked.

"So, I was wondering….if I could ask you a favor," Nico questioned him

"Of course," Harry told her, he was not one to turn down a pretty girl, no matter what the circumstances.

"I wanted….I wish for you to teach me about my powers….they conflicted with my beliefs at first but now I'm willing to learn them," Nico commented to him.

She had a religious conflict with the powers at first but now she was willing to learn them since she shifted her loyalties to the Church of Enlightenment. In some ways, she had been born again.

"I'd be delighted to teach you anything you want to know," Harry told her and she smiled.

Arrangements to that effect would need to be made later.

"Come on Harry, I'll take you on a tour of the school," Regan remarked, recovering from her brush with Kara.

"Trying to get into his good graces and eventually his pants, I see," Wanda whispered to Laura and both girls nodded in amusement.

 

Lois sat at the desk, busy day as always, although she was extremely amused by the news that Graydon Creed got a huge smack on the wrist. His Friends of Humanity group had been illegal and not for the reasons that one might thought it would be, no it was illegal due to the fact it had already been copyrighted by someone else. After all that group did to humans and mutants alike to promote their demented crusade, well Lois wasn't going to waste precious oxygen feeling sorry for any of them.

She did suspect that there was going to be some kind of retribution and people like that would always be around. There were always bastards like that and as much as Lois hoped that they all heard the last of Creed and his loud mouth.

"Billionaire industrialist Norman Osborn has been declared to be missing after an incident where government officials tried to arrest him for supposed misconduct and crimes he committed as the criminal known as the Green Goblin," the office radio commented. "Osborn is considered extremely dangerous and should be approached under any means."

'Yeah, thanks Captain Obvious,' Lois thought.

"LANE I WANT YOU IN MY OFFICE IN SEVEN POINT NINE SECONDS!"

Lois heard the docile tones of J. Jonah Jameson and she wondered what the jolly one wanted now. She made her way into the office, nearly running into Betty.

"Sorry, Betty," Lois told her in an apologetic tone.

"That's fine, when Mr. Jameson bellows, people normally jump," Betty told her, waving off Lois's apologies as the woman scrambled, nearly tripping over her feet to the office.

Lois was there in about fifteen seconds and Jameson leaned back across the desk.

"You bellowed, Jonah?" Lois remarked in a calm voice.

"Don't give me that smug tone, Lane, I'm wondering if there's a conflict of interest regarding the story your working on," Jameson stated to her and Lois raised an eyebrow. The jolly one decided to elaborate. "The Star Child story….your latest account of him seems lacking in certain details.

"Well he's not one to stick around for long, he is faster than a speeding bullet," Lois remarked to him and Jameson shook his head.

"That sounds like something out of a cheesy comic book," Jameson grumbled. "And Parker's hasn't been able to get me any photos involving him that haven't been blurred to holy hell."

"I thought you wanted photos, photos of Spider-Man," Lois replied in a pitch perfect imitation of Jameson's tone.

Said imitation either flew over his head or he chose to ignore said imitation.

"Lane….the Star Child….there's no doubt in my mind that he may be on the side of good, although there's the mysterious part of his origins that the readers are eating up," Jameson remarked. "You're a diverse reporter, you need to expand your horizons past the box that you've put yourself in.

"Right….so the Creed story….?"

"Unless you have documented proof beyond a mysterious letter that person sent you, that was vague as hell, I can't print it," Jameson said. He was willing to go head to head with Creed over the mutants issue and the Friends of Humanity, or rather the group formally known as the Friends of Humanity, had tried to lean on him to print their drivel.

Jameson refused to bend, he didn't give into threats, that was just how J. Jonah Jameson worked, he was no one's puppet.

"I want you to focus on this gang war that's happening," Jameson told her and Lois raised her eyebrow.

"Gang war?" Lois asked.

"Don't you read the paper you work for Lane?" Jameson asked her but he shook his head. "Silvermane, Silvio Manfredi whatever you want to call him. Is finally getting out of prison after fifteen years behind bars. Fifteen years after the Kingpin took his empire and got him sent up the river."

Lois blinked for a second. She heard rumors about Manfredi and read enough about him through the archives. If one read enough between the lines, they realized that he was running his criminal empire from behind bars.

The man would be pushing the north side of seventy by now although that could make him even more dangerous.

"Kingpin, Manfredi….."

"And the Master Planner, we don't know what his deal is," Jameson told her.

"Off hand, I think that he might have some kind of master plan," Lois commented to him.

"If you want to tell jokes Lane, I'll have you demoted to the funny papers!" Jameson said in a stiff tone and Lois clammed up immediately. "Anyway, I want you and Parker to get some dirt on it because the web head might be in the middle of it, hell the web head might be the winner of the entire gang war for all I know! I always knew that costumed nuisance was trouble. And getting photos of Spider-Man is Parker's specialty!"

Lois made like a bobble head, she was more than used to her boss's rants about Spider-Man.

"So, get going Lane!" Jameson bellowed.

Lois got going, looking rather frazzled.

"Jameson's sent you on a mission, hasn't he?"

Lois spun around towards Harry who stood in the doorway.

"Chloe's right, you do have a secret mission to give every girl in life a heart attack," Lois remarked to Harry a few seconds after she regained her bearings.

"I aim to please," Harry commented with a bow and Lois's face twisted into a slight smile in spite of herself. There was one statement that came out of her mouth.

"I see," Lois told him and Harry remarked to her in an equal intense tone.

"Yes, you saw," Harry agreed to Lois as he leaned back against the wall and kept his smile locked onto her. "So, we're still on for Saturday, aren't we?"

"Yes, of course, this time hopefully you won't get called to deal with an emergency in the middle of it," Lois told him and the smile crossing over his Harry's face, became even wider.

"You have my full and undivided attention for as long as you want," Harry told her, the truth was that he was interested in seeing what Lois could do. "Jameson's got you on the gang war case, doesn't he?"

"Yeah, suppose you don't have any pointers," Lois remarked to him.

"Don't get shot," Harry told her and Lois raised her eyebrow. The emerald eyed enchanter raised an eyebrow. "What, it's a practical suggestion!"

"Yes, I know," Lois told him, a smile crossing her face despite the situation. She thankfully carried a concealed weapon on her as Eddie Brock found out the hard way. "So have you been busy?"

"Just dealing with getting the Torch up and running properly," Harry told her. "Our little serial arsonist has been put on trial and…..it's going to be interesting to see how much he spills."

"We both know it was Creed who put him up to it," Lois said to him as she leaned against the wall as she heard voices from the other end of the hallway.

"Kassady's been caught…..killed thirty people in three years, it's a wonder that they didn't shoot him and make it look like an accident. He claims that Joker clown was talking to him in his head, telling him to do it."

"Well what do you expect from a slack jawed yokel named Cletus."

Harry blocked out the random office chatter in his mind, at least he did for now. He would get back to it at a later time.

It was now time to make the necessary arrangements for his time with Lois although everything was in order as it showed be.

 

"There's been some snags with the project but don't worry about it Harry, it's been smooth sailing," Lana told him. "I don't know about the time table…."

"Six months, a year, there's no worry, thankfully information hasn't leaked out to the press about it," Harry told Lana on the cellphone he had as he made his way towards his next destination. There was a smile that crossed his face. "If there's anything pressing, I'll call you. And no, I haven't forgotten about that dinner that I owe you."

"Well, our schedules haven't aligned, I've been busy, you've been busy, let's try in a couple of weeks, and see what happens," Lana told Harry.

"Sounds good for me," Harry remarked as he made his way up to Midtown where Chloe was waiting for him.

"You know in some ways, I'm going to miss the old Torch office," Chloe commented to him with a slight smile. "Say what you want about it, but it had some kind of charm."

"It wasn't going to last the distance we're going to take this," Harry told Chloe and the blonde's nodded in response of that statement.

"Yes, and it would be gone and turned into….well I don't know, after I left if I stuck to that legacy," Chloe remarked to him with a sigh. "But now, if I wanted to, I can keep it going long after I leave High School."

"Yes, the potential is great," Harry agreed.

It was very true, the Internet had an untapped level of potential that Harry wished to exploit to the highest heights. He could tell that Chloe had raw talent although it was wasted talking about football scores and school elections, the type of mindless, foolish fluff that teenagers ate up.

"Good job at cutting Creed off at the knees by the way," Chloe told Harry and the smile crossed his face.

"I don't have any idea what you're talking about," Harry told Chloe with a smile but she was not fooled by it, not for a second in time.

"Yeah, Harry, pull the other one, please do," Chloe remarked to him but her smile could not be beaten by any means on Earth. "Seriously though, cutting him off like that, he's going to come after you…..of course he's already going to come after you based on what you are."

Chloe saw that there was a good chunk of the students who supported the Friends of Humanity movement, although she pretty much considered them to be band wagon hoppers.

"I know you'll do great," Harry remarked to her.

"And I know you've got Lois in your cross-hairs," Chloe said to Harry and he raised an eyebrow. The blonde smiled. "People have been trying to crack the Lois Lane formula for years, even I've had a lot of trouble doing it half of the time."

"Yeah, she's interesting but she has a lot of potential, just like you do," Harry commented as it appeared that he just missed Gwen, she had to leave early for her internship at Stark. "Well, here's my ideas, I'm sure you'll have a few of your own."

"I just might," Chloe told her boyfriend, staring him down. Guys like that came along….well actually there were no other guys like Harry.

People like him came around once in a lifetime, and that was a pretty apt description since he literally fell from the sky.

"I'll talk to you in a bit," Harry said as he tightened his arms around Chloe in a hug and gave her a kiss on the lips which she returned.

He had to get back to the school, although he wondered what he would have to do next. He pretty much had the Hellfire Club stabilized, although there were some associates that he'd have to deal with all too soon. The mysterious Kingpin was one of them, someone who Harry had his share of run ins with in the past and would continue to have them with in the future until he figured out who he really was.

One thing at a time, as Harry made his way to the school's entrance. Whilst he could port in, he wanted to set a good example.

"Harry, our newest resident just got here," Lara said to him.

"Right," Harry told here, smiling his thanks as he made his way down the hallway.

"HARRY!"

Alison stepped over and she threw her arms around him, with a smile. She pushed him against the wall and shoved her tongue down his throat with a burning kiss. Harry wrapped his arms tighter around the young blonde as her mouth ravished his.

"I missed you," Alison remarked breathlessly as she pulled away and Harry smiled.

"I can see that."

"Not going back on tour until April, although my manager….I don't know what I'm going to do with him, some of the places that he wants me to go to, they're not exactly the nicest places in the world," Alison told him.

Harry thought he might have to do something about this, although he wondered if he wanted to go into the music business.

"You found the place okay," Harry said.

"No problems, got here, your directions was spot on," Alison said happily as she was pleased, even her idiot driver that the record company gave her managed to get to the place easily enough.

"I'll show you to your room," Harry told her as Alison smiled.

She wanted to get settled in for a little but, although she had some new outfits that she wanted to model for Harry. Although they wouldn't be something that she would wear on stage, it was perfectly good enough for her god's benefit.

Then she would give him a private concert and they'd be making some amazing music together.

 

"I don't think that we've been out here before."

Kara made this statement, it was amazing that they had been on the grounds for nearly three and a half months but they'd yet to see everything around it. She was wearing a dark wig, glasses, a blue shirt, red jacket, and jeans, with a CD player hooked on her belt.

"It's a wide open space," Kitty added, dressed in a black jean jacket, a white shirt, and tight leather pants, as Lockheed stood behind her. She kept a careful eye on the dragon to make sure it didn't run off and cause havoc.

"Perfect for training," Laura commented, as she was dressed all in black and she lifted her arms up to stretch.

"Figures someone sired from Logan would make that comment," Rogue remarked. She was dressed in a yellow jacket, a green top, and tight yellow pants along with boots. All of the parts of her costume hug the enticing curves that were developing on her body. She turned to Harry. "Well, you've developed an amazing piece of real estate, Sugah."

"He has," M'gann added, she was dressed in a blue top, with a jean jacket, and a black skirt, along with boots. She had her red hair tied back and she wore a pair of glasses.

"I think that instead of going indoors we can use this as combat training," Harry told them and Laura offered a smile to them.

"Great minds think alike," Laura confirmed.

"Or insane ones," Kitty chimed in but Kara smiled. "See, Kara agrees with me."

"I don't know, don't get me involved in this," Kara remarked as she leaned back and looked up in the sky.

It wasn't a bird or a plane or anything like that, she had no idea what it was.

Harry noticed it as well and there was a moderate explosion through the air.

"Of course something would happen," M'gann stated as she rushed forward. The rest of the girls were up at the school although it was easy to get a hold of them through telepathic communication. They did not want to bother Jean unless they had to, she was buried up to her ears in homework.

"It's some kind of vessel," Rogue commented as she strained and tried to look.

Harry smiled, if it was an alien craft, there would all kinds of people who would be here to take a look at it. SHIELD would be the least of their worries, there would be other forces.

'So, are we dealing with the friendly kind of aliens or the unfriendly?' M'gann asked to them.

'We won't know until the ship opens,' Harry told.

Harry stepped in front of the group of girls, although Laura looked about ready to lift her claws out and stab first if this something attacked her.

Kara meanwhile tried to look at the ship. She thought that it would be of Kryptonian make or something but she could not analyze it properly. The blonde's eyes followed the ship and she blinked, frustration mounting in her eyes as she did not recognize the vessel and what it was made of immediately.

The vessel popped open and Harry waited.

A tall female exited the vessel. Harry kept a close eye on her as she did; she did not have a stitch of clothing on her. She had long red hair that flowed wildly all the down past her ass. She had orange skin which made her extremely exotic looking to say the very least. Her beautiful face, with rosy red lips and glowing green eyes. He traveled down and she had a rather heavy set of breasts that were high and firm, with red nipples that beckoned to him. His eyes traveled down her firm stomach and her toned delicious ass. Her legs were pillars of delight and Harry's eyes locked around her center, smooth and shaven.

Harry was greeted by what appeared to be the wet dream of every sci-fi geek out there, an alien space babe.

She tried to speak but realized that they might not know the lingo.

Rushing forward, she locked onto the first person who might know the lingo and that was Harry. She had a smile on her face as she stepped forward.

Her arms locked around Harry's waist and she pulled him into a huge kiss.

Harry was momentarily stunned, although it was for a few fleeting seconds. He opened his mouth to allow her tongue to invade his mouth and wrapped his arms around her, exploring her body, with all of her tantalizing and delicious curves. Her tongue tangled with his as Harry roamed every inch of her body. His covered penis brushing against her entrance slightly.

The alien woman moaned lustfully into his kiss, getting the most out of it. She nibbled on his lip as she felt a bombardment of pheromones go through her body.

Her fingers skimmed the waistband of his pants.

"What….what the….what the hell is happening?" Rogue asked.

"I don't know, but it's really hot," Kitty remarked, before biting her lower lip to stifle a moan, as she saw Harry pin her against a tree.

It was quite unfortunate that they could not go much further than they did because a hovering orb showed up above them and it was not the welcome wagon.

With regret, the alien broke away from Harry.

Three more orbs showed up.

"You will surrender the prisoner, or face annihilation," a harsh force stated as the orb glowed to light.

Harry didn't like their tone, so he wasn't going to comply, as the alien looked at him.

"They are slavers," she told him. "They sold me and several others but I managed to escape."

Harry took out the orbs with fury as the alien watched him with wide eyes. His heat vision made quick work of them.

"That will not be the last, they will send others, you must warn your planet of the danger that they are in," she told him. "They work for the Kree empire."

Harry felt her still naked body press against him but somehow despite his blood rushing to other areas of his brain, he pressed on.

"Who are you?" Harry asked the alien as he led her inside, with Kitty, Laura, Rogue, Kara, and M'gann following.

The alien happily complied although it was hard to keep her wits about herself, she had a sudden urge to start the mating process. "I am Princess Koriand'r of Tamaran."


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