Laying there the next morning with my arm around her I feel that she is awake. I hug her close as I stick my morning wood between her legs.
"You're awful you know that?" Her voice is a bit playful.
I get a small grin "Why is that? Was it because you fainted?"
She scoffs "No, it's that we started again once I woke up. TWICE." I hear her Irish accent twinge as she turns to face me. I've noticed the only time she has an accent is when she gets nervous or flustered.
I chuckle sitting up holding my head up with my hand. "You seemed to enjoy it quite a bit."
"I did enjoy myself. I excel at getting the most out of my situation… but now I'll have to have you come around every few days to satisfy me." She speaks with confidence and a grin.
"That can be arranged. But I have to ask, do you want me to take care of the aliens that are currently living on earth?" I say laying on my back staring at the wood ceiling.
Her eyebrows raise "If they are here with bad intent then I don't care. But if they are here with no ill intent then you should leave them. A personal request from me… If they are refugees then help them, please."
I smile "Of course if my wife wants it. It will be done."
She smiles in return "Now if you'll excuse me, I have students to teach." She shifts to start to stand up but falters halfway.
I grin as my eyebrows raise "Troubles."
Her eyes shift to me with a glare "Because of someone. I said be gentle, that was the opposite of gentle." She closes her eyes as she waves her hand over her stomach, thighs, and legs.
Light baths the bottom half as she breaths out and stands up. She turns to me to see my grin and gives me a knowing glare. "I assume I don't need to show you the way out?" She asks as she gets dressed.
I hold my heart as if I was just shot "How cold."
She rolls her eyes at me as she opens the door waving to me as she leaves.
Seeing her gone I stand up and snap my fingers. Fire baths my body and slowly fades revealing my well-fitted suit underneath.
I fix my tie as I hold my hand out and black fire rolls off forming a pentagram on the ground. The flames rise and slowly fall revealing Legion standing there with his head low and a hand over his heart.
"We, Legion, live to serve the King." The voice of thousands resounds from his throat.
I nod "Have you done what I asked? Do you have the list of Aliens on earth?"
Legion bows further nodding his head "5,000 have been hard at work sweeping the earth. We are 42.1% done. There are 35 currently found." He hands me a parchment scroll.
I take the parchment and scroll down the list with my eyes. Most of the races are weak with little to no fighting power, no better than humans. What catches my attention though is there are four very powerful aliens living under the same household. A Tamaranean, two Kryptonians, and a Martian.
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It's decided instantly, I'm heading to an 'Ugly T shaped tower in the San Francisco Harbor' as legion put it in his notes. I roll the parchment and put it in my inside pocket then vanish from the room.
I appear again at the top of the golden gate bridge looking out on the harbor. I find it almost immediately and take my time flying to it. I'm impressed seeing how large it is considering the ones who live here are only late teens early 20s.
I shrug as I knock on the front door wondering which alien would answer the door. Against my expectations, a green meta-human boy in a tight-fitting purple leotard opens the door quickly.
"PIZZA?!" His face falls when he sees me not holding a pizza. He quickly checks behind my back, and... above me?
The kid is… goofy. He looks at me suspiciously "You're not the Pizza Dude… who are you?"
I smirk a bit as I reach in my pocket pulling out the parchment. "I'm here to see: Megan Morse, Conner Kent, Kara Zor-El, and… Starfire?"
He looks at me even more suspiciously leaning close to try and decipher me as if I'm a puzzle. "Are you an evil villain here to destroy us all?"
I give him a puzzled look "No?" I say as I tuck the list back in my pocket.
His suspicion immediately turns into a grin "Great! Follow me."
I follow him inside and he leads me to an elevator straight in the door. It seems like this bottom area is a garage and storage area. The elevator goes up 15 floors before it finally stops as the boy whistles cheerfully leading me along.
The door opens to a large hallway also in the shape of a T. We follow the hallway turning right at the junction to a massive door.
Before it even opens the boy yells "Miss Martian, Superboy, Supergirl, Starfire, you have a guest!"
My eyebrows raise at the names he gives but I follow him through the big doors anyway. Through the doors is a massive living room, a giant circle couch under a massive tv in the middle, a fairly large kitchen on my right, and opposite that was a bunch of arcade machines.
The room is littered with kids lounging around and open old crusty leftover pizza boxes. I scan the teens with my eyes and quickly find three of the aliens.
As we both stop inside the door all the teens turn to look at us. The three aliens are the ones who walk up to us but the rest never stop looking at me. I don't care though.
"And which ones are you three?" I ask giving my signature smile.
The tall boy with black hair and crystal blue eyes speaks up flexing his muscles as he does. "Isn't it polite to off your name before asking another." he turns to the tall blond-haired girl next to him and whispers "It is right?" to which she gives an affirming nod.
I nod "Of course, I am Lucifer Creed-Morningstar. I am here to make sure none of the aliens in the household are here to make trouble. As of." I stop to look at my nonexistent watch "9 hours ago. I have taken charge to defend this world from disaster-level threats and higher."
The three of them stare at me sharply and the big boy looks like he wants to fight but the blond girl holds his shoulder.
"I am Kara Zor-El, a Kryptonian." She gestures at the boy next to her "This is my cousin/ nephew… it's complicated. He's Conner Kent, also Kryptonian."
The redhead on my left perks up with a big smile "My turn! I am Starfire, I am Tamaranean."
I look around at the five or so people staring at us and I turn to the green boy. "Is there anywhere private we can talk?"
The green boy looks at one of the teens sitting on the couch for confirmation. As he does the teen gets up and walks over to us. He is in ugly red and green latex with a small black mask that matches his black hair.
He nods to me "I can take you somewhere private, but I'll be in on your talks."
I shrug as I don't really care. He walks past me and I follow with the three aliens in tow.
We eventually get to the junction again and turn right straight ahead I can see the 'conference room'. Suddenly a door opens to the right near the end of the hallway and two girls walk out. I immediately recognize one of them as the martian.
As my eyes lock onto the next girl I stop in my tracks causing the three behind me to bump into me but I don't care. My eyes are locked on the girl who is with the martian.
She has midnight black hair, ivory-colored skin, a blackish-purple leotard, a similar colored cloak, thigh-high boots, and a small red jewel in her forehead peaking through the A-line bob cut. It looks like there were five.