Alex Summers is no hero (hesnohero) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-08-15 21:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, !trigger warning, alex summers (havok), lorna dane (polaris) |
Renewals, Part Two - Awakening and Changes
Who: Alex and Lorna, and NPC Darius Summers
Where: The Summers beach-house
What: A surprise arrives, sex is interrupted, and an unexpected renewal happens, bringing a dark memory to light
When: Wednesday evening
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 trigger warning for mentions of, or intimations of the abuse of a minor.
Status complete
Lorna loved to suck Alex’s cock. In general she enjoyed giving oral sex of all kinds, but there was a special fondness in her heart for pleasuring her husband. She loved the sounds he made, the little twitches, his facial expressions. . . everything about it was entertaining to her. She slowly pulled her head back, slurping the very tip of his cock noisily. She was still teasing him, and her eyes were on his face as often as they could be. She wanted to watch him while she tormented him.
Alex was squirming. He loved the way Lorna made him feel, no matter what she did, but he had to admit, this was one of his favorite things. She had the skill and ability to go down on him like no one else ever had. His length scared a lot of girls from even really trying, and the way Lorna nearly attacked his cock made him whimper, shudder, and moan. The look in her eyes made him know that she wanted it and loved it, and he squirmed and shuddered, feeling all of his body react in sheer pleasure.
“yes yes yesssss.”
She licked the tip of his cock, smirking evilly as she asked, “Do you want to sleep with me?” She asked conversationally, like she wanted to know his favorite type of cookie. He wasn’t the only one who could be evil in their relationship.
Alex groaned, then laughed as she asked. “yes, dear. I would really like to sleep with you. Several times, a day, Forever.” he grinned at her, panting.
Lorna smirked and giggled. “It’s not the same without cussing.” She slithered up into his lap, kissing him passionately. She eagerly rubbed against his cock so he could see how much he turned her on.
Alex laughed and kissed her back, stroking her back and her breasts, and kissing her with passion and desire. He moaned her name, and chuckled. “You,my dear, are a sexy, sexy woman.”
“You’re a sexy man.” She laughed as his caresses tickled her sides. She stopped when she heard the doorbell and sighed. “It never fails, start doing something you don’t want interrupted and someone calls.” She sighed and sat back. “Do you think we should answer it?”
“Love you.” he grinned and then he stopped as he heard that doorbell. And he sighed. “Yes, we should, unfortunately. In this town? Who knows what is going on?” He rose, and grabbed his robe, then tossed hers to her. “Come on. Let’s go see who it is.” he started toward the front door to open it and find out.
Lorna tugged her robe on, sighing softly.
Outside the door was a very short young man with a large white cast on his right arm. He also had a backpack. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, like he’d just gotten home from school. He blinked up at Alex (who was almost a foot taller than him). “M-mr. Summers?”
“Yes, who are---?” Alex blinked, then stared closer. He looked familiar. In fact he looked just like Uncle Dean... “Well, I’ll be damned. Darius?”
What the heck was he doing here, and what had happened to him. “Come in, please.”
Lorna blinked from the hallways as the kid stepped in. He frowned at her in confusion for a minute, but he seemed to be having trouble focusing. “Hi. It’s nice to meet you both.” He looked for and found the closest chair. His face was very pale in comparison to his uncasted arm.
Lorna moved to Alex’s side, grabbing his arm. “What’s going on?”
“No clue, but he’s hurt and he’s my cousin, and we’re going to need to help him. “ He whispered the words to Lorna, then eyed the kid and moved to him. “Can you get some of the hot tea, the good stuff we got while in Alaska? I think he needs some hot liquid and food in him “ He was worried now. A little louder, he spoke. “Darius... what happened?”
Lorna nodded, and squeezed Alex’s arm one last time. She was going to make him tea, and maybe add in a little extra. He looked like he was hurting.
“I decided I needed to go south for the summer.” Darius replied. He had his backpack in his lap, now, and was resting her chin on something hard inside it. “Can I crash on your couch for a little while? I won’t be any trouble, and I’ll pay for my food.”
“Of course and bah about paying. If you stay here, you can eat our food.” he nodded. “How’d you get hurt, Darius?” He moved closer, worried, and wondering how much he dared push.
“Fell off my bike.” He replied with a shrug.
Alex’s face showed exactly what he thought about that, but he sighed. So it was going to be like that. “You get one time, Don’t lie to me. Otherwise, yes, you can stay here. There’s a spare room and everything.”
He sighed. “Feel up to some food? Or ice cream?”
Darius’s face was set, if he was lying he wasn’t acknowledging it. He shook his head at the mention of food. “No. I’d kind of like to sleep. The bus ride was pretty long.”
Lorna smiled as she came out with a mug of tea. She cheerfully put it in his uninjured hand. “Drink up and we’ll get you settled in.” She hoped he’d drink it. This wasn’t the best way to get him to take marijuana for pain, but she didn’t think he’d be able to sleep without some help.
“Come on. I’ll show you the room.” He nodded to Lorna. “Oh, and this is Lorna, my wife, in case, that was not clear. Darius, Lorna, Lorna, Darius. I’m settling him in the spare room. Remind me to poke Mavis tomorrow?” He smiled to Darius. “We have a little house out back. She lives in it.” Sometimes with her boyfriend.
Darius nodded and drank his tea. He frowned at Lorna. After a second he sighed and did his best to finish it. He didn’t want to piss off the people he’d just met and asked to take him in. “Okay. I look forward to meeting her.” He set his mug and backpack down so he could put the bag on his back and not spill the tea. It tasted horrible, but he wasn’t much of a tea drinker.
Alex led him toward the bedroom, which was made up because Alex was compulsive about making things look good. It was large, with a king bed and a double breasted bureau, a desk, lamp, and television on a stand, and a large walk-in closet. “Bathroom is next door, and kitchen down the hall to the right. I’ll put a robe in the bathroom for you, and the towel closet it right next to it.”
Darius nodded and took a deep breath to down his tea. It was the most horrible thing he’d ever ingested. He smiled weakly at Alex. The room was nice. “Thank you. I’ll take a look at all that stuff tomorrow.” He set his backpack on the dresser and handed his mug back to Alex. “Uh, the tea was okay, but next time I think I’ll have water.”
“Maybe, but tea is good for you.” Alex smiled. “Now get some sleep. You’re going to be okay.” Alex nodded. He’d find a way to make it so.
He felt angry, as he turned to head back to the main room and he didn’t know what he would do, but somehow he had to help this kid. He was family, after all.
Lorna was sitting on the couch, crocheting her current project. She looked up when Alex came back, putting down her project with a sigh. “What are we going to do? We can’t legally keep him here.”
“Depends on how this happens. Tomorrow afternoon, we’re taking him to Doc Magius’ I think. If he is this bad off now, by then of he will be pretty much unable to walk. Doc can check him out, get x-rays and tests, then heal him. The proof, if we can get it, will be enough to hold off his dad, maybe permanently.”
Alex would not let anyone be abused, damnit.
Lorna nodded. “We can’t just heal him, baby. This is going to get all kinds of legal pretty fast, and he can’t have broken arm yesterday or whenever this happened and not have one tomorrow. Beside, we don’t have any real proof that this is anything other than what he said.” She leaned back into the couch. “I drugged his tea a little, it should help him drop off at least, but it’ll wear off before morning.”
“Right. Well, if we can’t heal him, we can’t, but we’ll get him the good stuff.” He sighed. “Somehow we can get this done. And protect him.” He hugged Lorna, angry, then paced, feeling like he was bursting with energy. Angry energy.
Lorna sighed and stood up. She put her hand on his shoulder, frowning a little. “Is something going on with you, Alex?” She felt weird when she touched him. It was like putting her hand over electrical wires. She could sense some kind of energy in him. She could only use her powers to look at him for a second, his aura was so bright! It was like a miniature sun in their living room. “Are your powers back?”
Alex blinked. “Are they?” He looked down and then felt the familiar rush run through him. “Holy crap. “ He expected for a moment that he would need to run outside, that he would feel the burning that meant he was radioactive, but it felt good. “Uhm... maybe. It feels different.” He looked up at her. “Are they?”
She nodded, her forehead crinkling as she stepped back to get a better look at him. “They’re different, somehow. You used to bleed energy all over the place, but it seems pretty contained. You’re not wearing your suit, are you?”
Alex shook his head and he remembered the day with Aang and... “huhn. I had a day when I was meditating and exercising with Aang, remember? He talked about trying to fix my body, but... well... nothing seemed to happen except he thought everything was better.” Alex swallowed, then nodded and headed toward the back door. “Come on. Let’s find out.”
Lorna nodded, looking anxiously at the door to the guest room. “You think he’ll be okay alone? I don’t want him to start freaking out.”
“For the moment, yes.” He stepped outside and down the stairs, then around the house There, near the housewall was a pile of stone and extra bricks that had been left over from construction. And Alex concentrated, holding out a hand. And nothing happened. “Huhn. I don’t understand why...” And as he relaxed. a pulse of white hot plasma energy flared out, slapped the bricks with stunning force and heat... and then there was a crater there.
Alex stared.
“Ah...”
He paused while his brain scrambled to understand. “How did....”
What?
Lorna blinked and darted out the door to look at the crater. She whistled, looking at Alex with her powers. “You still aren’t radioactive.” She was impressed.
“I’m not? And I didn’t... and how did that work, even? I’ve never been able to...”
And suddenly, his mind gave up and he fainted.
And in the depths of that fainting, a memory opened, a dream ran, and he remembered. He remembered a boy and a girl kidnapped, and he remembered a madman, threatening terrible things, and being so scared he couldn’t deal. And he remembered being angry, then and then... he remembered his powers waking, and lashing out and the man being gone, without a trace.
And he remembered the man, all in white and red, who came then, and made him forget, a minute later, Alex came to with a cry.
Lorna yelled when Alex went down. She vaulted over the railing and landed next him, slowing just enough not to hurt herself. She cradled Alex’s head. He wasn’t injured, as far as she could tell. He looked like he was just sleeping. She couldn’t stop herself from panicking anyway, and soon she was crying, holding onto him tightly. Her grip didn’t lessen much when he regained consciousness. She was too upset by that point.
Alex panted as he opened his eyes and he blinked up at her. “ What?” His arms went around her as he sat up. And memory came back, of the incident, and of the dream memory. “Goddamn Sinister and his goddamn manipulations.” He hugged her tight and kissed her, and he sighed.
She hugged him back, and after a minute or two she finally managed to ask, “What happened?”
“I dreamed and I remembered something I never have before, here or in the dreams.” And he told her about what he had done, what had happened, and what Sinister had done. “.. and in that memory, the power was just like this.” He waved a hand at the crater. He sighed. “I may have to relearn how to control it.” Then he chuckled. “But no more body condom...”
She nodded, wiggling into his lap. “Are you okay? That sounds like an awful dream.”
“I feel... awake, and freaked out and I really want to take you to bed and fuck you, and possibly sleep for years.” He sighed.
“I could go for that.” Lorna said, her voice solemn and serious. “I vote we go do that right now, then come up with a plan to deal with the fact that we’re probably technically kidnappers.”
“Sounds like a plan. I’ll text Scott tomorrow to see what he thinks. And we can worry about that tomorrow morning.” He sighed and rose and kissed Lorna, lifting her in his arms. “Life just keeps getting weirder.”
“That’s a fact.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Awww, we have a little boy, now. That was a lot less painful than expected.” She giggled a little at her own silliness.
Alex laughed. “Yeah, I guess we do. Hey, we should tell Mavis, too. Just in case.” He carried her back toward the house and their room.
Lorna nodded. “Tomorrow.” She kissed him softly, opening the backdoor for them with her powers.
~just the beginning...~