Chapter 18: The Greatest Sensation.

Chapter 18: The Greatest Sensation.

Harry had resolved long ago to never to be late for an appointment that he made personally, especially if it was a meeting with a beautiful woman. So with that said, the young wizard moved forwards through the small rather exclusive restaurant to meet with the person in question, and he couldn't help but marvel at the marvelous woman.

Jessica Drew sat there waiting there waiting for him comfortably in all of her glory. She was wearing a sleek black dress, the picture perfect definition of a little black dress in fact, that one wouldn't expect an active agent of SHIELD or SWORD to wear. Then again, she was incognito so Harry figured that was just as well. Her sleek black hair was tied back into a low pony tail and she had dazzling green eyes, a different shade of his own. The dress was cut low enough to showcase a nice amount of cleavage and the lower half of the dress wrapped nicely around her ass. She finished the look off with sleek stockings that fit her low legs like a glove and fed nicely into her high heels.

"I'm glad to see that you could make it Harry," she offered with a smile in a rather posh British accent. There was a few seconds pause were she seemed to think about something, before asking him a question. "You don't mind if I call you Harry, do you?"

Harry smiled back at her from behind a pair of sunglasses that he was wearing, before responding. "Not at all."

"That's excellent, I wouldn't want to offend someone like you," Jessica stated with a bright smile as she leaned back in her chair.

"Don't worry about it so much, it takes a fair bit to offend me," Harry told her and she smiled at that as she sipped on her glass of wine.

"That's good, I'm glad," Jessica commented lightly to him, she took another sip from her glass before asking him another question. "So, have you tried the steak at this place?"

"I've been here before," Harry offered her with a telling smirk. Truth be told, he was pretty sure that he might actually own the place.

"Oh, yes, that's right, with one of your harem," Jessica said with a wink and a wry smile on her face.

"The proper term is collective, you know," Harry corrected her and Jessica's smile got even wider as she took another drink.

"My mistake, but still, it's hard to deny the fact that several extremely attractive and powerful women have gotten into bed with you," Jessica said to Harry and then she shifted, offering him a hint of her toned leg. "But, we're here for other matters today."

"Business before pleasure, naturally," Harry said with a soft chuckle as the two of them locked eyes. "So, Maria tells me that you uncovered the Skrull that infiltrated SHIELD?"

"Well...yes, I did, although I don't know how much damage he caused," Jessica stated after a pause, and you could tell from the tone of her voice the supreme agitation that she was feeling. "The thing about the Skrull race, from what we've been able to uncover, is that they are masters of disguise."

"Yes, you could be looking one right in the eye, and no one would be the wiser," Harry offered in a dead pan from where he sat across the table from her.

"Correct, they are that adaptable," Jessica explained to Harry, with a smile on her face. Happy that he seemed to be following her explanation so readily. The last time she had to brief someone on the situation it was a senate subcommittee and that had taken twelve hours.

"They could have been here for years," Harry stated to her, the tone of his voice conveying the fact he knew most of this information already.

"Indeed, but I do think you got that information from your remarkable outpost in the Arctic," she told him as she took another sip of her wine. Their steak and soup arrived at that moment as well. "I've heard so much about your wonderful Fortress from Carol and Natasha that I'd love to be able to visit it eventually."

"It's only accessible to a select few," Harry explained to her and Jessica offered him a smile, before she placed her hands on the table and leaned forwards so that her breasts pressed up against her dress. A brief flirty smile crossed her face for a moment, but then it faded.

"That's a shame, you know I would do anything to be able to visit your magnificent Fortress."

Harry could feel her foot brush up against his for a moment, he looked at her back at her with a cool and collected look on his face to show her that it wasn't going to be that easy.

"I'm sure that most people would," Harry said coolly, then he offered her a wink and a playful grin. "And if you play your cards right you might be able to someday."

"So does that mean I need to drop to my knees before you?" Jessica asked him playfully, before shifting her weight which caused her dress to hike up half of an inch.

"...Perhaps," Harry said mysteriously, enjoying this interplay between the two of them and Jessica reached forwards to slowly brush something off of his lip with her thumb.

"You had barbeque sauce on your lips," Jessica whispered as she looked at Harry, staring back at him with the most adoring eyes, she brought her thumb up to lips and sucked it clean. Things between them were looking to get heated, but how far they would have gone, was a question that was going to have to be answered later.

The communicator on Jessica's leg chose that moment to vibrate. Reaching downwards she picked up the comm link, brushing her dress up and exposing her thigh to Harry in the process, then flipped it open.

"Yes, Director Hill," Jessica stated in a business like manner, but there was a sense that she was flustered and a bit nervous as a result. "You….you're kidding?...Of course you're not kidding, this is an extremely serious situation. Yes….I'm with him now….we're having dinner…..no, it's not a date, merely…..he's given me all of the information that he has on the Skrulls. The Fortress….no, I don't think..."

Harry could only hear snatches of what Maria Hill was saying on the other end of the line.

"Yes...well, I'll be there in about fifteen minutes...I know...I'll try and make it five, because it's urgent," Jessica said in a rapid fire voice, before she put away the communicator device with a sour look on her face. She tried not to look too down about what happened, although there was a sense that she wasn't really trying too hard.

"Something come up?" Harry asked her in concern and Jessica nodded.

"Unfortunately, something has in fact, came up," she agreed as she brushed her hands through her hair and sighed in frustration. "It always has to be something and if it's not one thing, it's another, I swear."

"Do you now?" Harry asked her and Jessica offered him a slight smile, before she picked up a piece of steak and slowly chewed on it.

"Yes, I do, at SHIELD the fun never stops, even though we want it to," Jessica stated as she looked towards him. "This might take a while, is next Friday good for you to meet up again?"

"It's perfect," Harry offered Jessica and smiling she leaned forwards to give him a slight kiss on the cheek.

"That's….."

Harry grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into another kiss, this time on the lips. This caused her eyes to widen for a moment as his tongue explored her mouth. It was more amazing than anything else she'd ever felt before in her life and she could have sworn that she felt his hands briefly grope her ass.

The moment she recovered from the kiss, he was gone and Jessica was left in a daze, trying to remember why she was here. Then it hit her, she had a meeting with Maria Hill shortly and she couldn't afford to be late.

Now if only this Skrull situation would turn out for the best.

The emerald eyed hero went from one date to another, as Alison had invited Harry to join her backstage before her latest concert. They talked everyday pretty much, Harry liked to keep tabs on the women he was backing in order to make sure they had everything that they needed. He knocked on the door of her dressing room.

"Come in," Alison called out and Harry took that as his invitation to head inside. Slipping in through the door, he walked inside to see Alison standing there, dressed in nothing but a towel. Her hair still dripping wet after just coming out of the shower. The towel in question fit snugly around her luxurious curves and it adhered tightly to her luscious ass as well. Her long and very dazzling legs were on full display and she looked at Harry with a bright smile. "Harry! It's good to see you!"

Alison rushed over and she threw her arms around his neck. The only thing holding up the towel at that point was the supreme will of gravity and as Harry noted, it was about to tap out. He returned the embrace, as the tops of her breasts peaked out from behind the towel. He smiled as her hot wet body pressed tightly into his.

"I take it you were expecting me?" Harry ask her and she offered him one more kiss, before pulling away a bit and smiling brightly at him.

"Well, you did say that you would be here, although now I wish that I waited to have my shower until you were here, then you could have joined me," Alison commented with a saucy little grin on her face.

She mentally added. 'But we can get nice and sweaty later and maybe we can take a second one after that.'

She invited Harry to sit down on the lavish couch that had been set up for her and naturally, Harry wasn't going to turn down such an enticing invitation. She took a seat on his lap and he wrapped his arms around her as she rested back against his chest.

"I'm not going to lie, this really is the best seat in the house," Alison said with an extremely wide grin on her face as she savored the moment.

"So, you haven't been having any more problems?" Harry asked as he stroked her hair and she smiled.

"No more than usual, at least nothing as serious as the first time we met," Alison explained to him and Harry smiled at that. "Which, I think was the epitome of everything wrong that could happen, happening."

"If that isn't the truth, I don't know what is," Harry told her as he kept stroking his fingers through her hair lovingly.

"Well...there was a problem with the Kelieber's," Alison admitted and Harry looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "They're calling my music passe and an insult to pop music at that."

"And yet, somehow his music is brilliant," Harry offered with a shake of his head. "That auto-tuned shit that somehow still sounds like cats dying in a blender despite it being auto-tuned."

"Yes, that's it exactly," Alison said with a slight giggle at the accurate imagery.

Harry had the misfortune of listening to that garbage once and once was enough, since it literally made his ears bleed due to his enhanced hearing. It seemed to take three days for them to stop bleeding afterward's, at least from what he remembered. He shook his head to clear it so he could get back on track.

"There's just no accounting for the tastes of some people," Harry offered the blonde as he continued to stroke her hair lovingly. The two of them enjoying the time they spent in each others company immensely. "Given how they seem to dislike someone brilliant like you."

"Oh, no, I'm…."

Harry spun her around, so that she was straddling his lap and facing him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a deep kiss, which she returned eagerly. He could tell that she was stressed out and in need of a little bit of help to unwind.

He pushed her back onto the couch and the only barrier between the two of them making love was a towel, which was perfect.

Harry pulled the towel off of her body and smiled. There was a nice pair of breasts that were exposed to him. They were creamy, round, and large and he squeezed them which inspired a moan from her lips.

"Oh, Harry," Alison moaned loudly as she felt his hands manipulate her breasts. This really felt nice and she allowed herself to succumb to his passions. She reared her head back and Harry squeezed her breasts a few more times, increasing the pleasure of her.

"Yes, that feels so good, doesn't it?" Harry asked as he trailed his hand towards her pussy and cupped it. He smiled, he could see how aroused his girlfriend was. His fingers scraped her pussy and he tasted the juices.

"I think….oh I think that you're a bit overdressed," Alison breathed but she was distracted by Harry's fingers pushing in and pulling out of her. It caused her hips to spasm into his hand as he plunged his fingers deeper into her moist womanhood. He yanked his fingers out and licked them completely dry, and then offered her a taste.

He allowed Alison to suck her own juices off of his fingers and she grabbed onto his belt, pulling it off. She pulled the pants down over her ankles and the blonde grabbed his throbbing penis, stroking it up and down.

"Oh, I need this," Alison breathed lustfully as she got down on her knees and held her breasts out, wrapping her tits around his cock.

Harry closed his eyes and her breasts snugly wrapped around his pole. The blonde pushed her breasts up and down him, working his pole in between her tits.

The wizard leaned back and felt the tits fucking him up and down. His pole was really pleasured by her breasts. He closed his eyes and cupped her nice breasts. He breathed in and out as she continued to fuck him with her tits.

"Mmm, you like these, don't you?" Alison asked him as she used her breasts to work him up and down. She was gaining even more momentum, working him with her breasts. She closed her eyes and grabbed his balls.

"Yes," Harry managed, and the tit fucking got even more intense. Harry closed his eyes and felt her breasts continue to work him over.

Her nice tits squeezed his cock and he worked his hands to her hips, cupping her pussy.

She pushed him back onto the couch and spread her thighs. Harry took his tongue into her pussy and drove hard into her dripping hot pussy. The blonde's eyes closed and Harry rammed his tongue deep into her. She moaned as she sucked his cock as he ate her pussy, using her tongue to lick and slurp at her tender young mound.

'Oh fuck, he feels so fucking good,' Alison thought as his tongue worked into her pussy, like a corkscrew motion and caused her to nearly explode with pleasure.

Alison clutched her thighs around his head and was really feeling the pleasure, his tongue kept going into her. It slurped and licked at her walls, drawing even more pleasure. She was closing her eyes and she rammed his cock all the way down her throat. The blonde's slurping continued.

Harry clenched her thighs on the other side of his head, there was nothing that was better than this. Her honey rolled onto his face and she came hard on his face. The scent of her caused him to bury himself deeper into her throat and she took him inside it.

Alison was assaulted with greater pleasures yet. She closed her eyes and felt the rush going between her thighs. Harry thumped his cock into her throat, bouncing his balls up against her chin. The blonde felt her mouth rocked and she kept breathing as Harry continued to work down her throat.

His cum built up from his balls and sprayed down her throat. She slurped up his juices like she was a hungry woman. The blonde closed her eyes tightly and continued to work it out of him.

With a popping motion, she turned around, cum dribbling off of her chin. She groped him with a hungry and naughty look dancing through her vibrant blue eyes.

"So hard still, I need you inside me," Alison breathed as she stroked his big cock and she teased the tip of his cock against her dripping hot slit.

Harry grabbed her by the hips and his cock slid inside her wet pink box, being stretched out. She felt the rush between her legs as she rode up and down. There was a second where she felt the pleasure.

"Damn, baby, I missed this pussy," Harry grunted as he cupped her breasts.

"Missed you, only three days," Alison moaned as his cock slammed deep into her and she hugged him snugly.

She was dazzled by his cock and how deep it went inside her orfice. She kept riding his cock, gyrating her hips up and down as she squeezed him. She wanted to make it as pleasurable for him as it was for her.

Harry cupped her breast with his hand and she gave a hungry whimper. His eyes flashed as she pinched the nipple and licked it, sucking it. His mouth introduced tender pleasures into her.

Alison bounced up and worked her hips around him. She felt here walls expand to accommodate his monster of a member. Her juices dripped down and lubricated the large tool that slid in and out of her. Harry grabbed her ass from behind.

"A nice ass," Harry grunted as he smacked her.

Alison moaned as she rode up and down and Alison was smacked up and down on the ass twice and three times. Harry felt her walls clench around him with each smack. The blonde's eyes flash with love and lust as Harry worked his cock into her.

She felt his huge manhood touch her womb and she felt an eruption of sensations course through her body. His cock worked between her walls and stretched her out. The blonde's walls tightened around him and she milked his thrusts.

"Ready to take things up for the next level," Harry grunted and he pulled out of her and turned her around.

He saw her amazing ass and slapped it a few times.

"HARRY!" Alison moaned as Harry brushed his tip against the edge of her tight ass and he prepared to enter her. Her ass was primed and ready to go. The blonde was feeling pleasure as Harry cupped her breast from behind. The blonde's moaning escalated as Harry brushed the tip of his rod against the puckered hole.

"You want it, you got it," Harry grunted and he brushed his manhood against her ass.

Alison closed her eyes in the pleasure as Harry slammed into her tight ass and hammered her. The blonde was being hammered up the ass and she loved it. The blonde's ass snugly hugged him and he grabbed her breasts, causing her to squeal in excitement. Her moaning escalated with Harry pushing between her puckered hole.

"Oh, ah, oh, ah, fuck!" Alison mewled as he rammed into her and he used his fingers to twist into her pussy.

"Oh, fuck, baby, want to cum in your ass," Harry grunted as she hung over the couch and he slammed into her. Alison felt her hair get tugged up a little bit and his hands cupped her breasts, playing with them.

"Oh, please, I'd love that," she moaned.

Alison's words turned into a series of hot whimpers as she tried to get herself back to life. His cock rammed between her ass and Harry kept working into her. Her pussy was getting manipulated along with her ass.

A heat erupted through both of their bodies as they went on for quite some time, the joining of their organs escalated. The blonde's tightening ass went around him and Harry kissed the back of her neck, slamming his huge rod deep into her guts.

Harry felt desire as his balls tightened and he released a heavy load of cum into her delicious ass, pumping into it. His balls tightened as he drained his balls far into her tightening ass. The blonde was being pushed down into the couch and she felt her pleasure. Her ass was being pumped full with so much cum.

The cum dribbled from her ass as Harry, still hard slid into her vagina and continued to pump into her anew until they got it out of their system several hours later.

A little bit later, Alison was now dressed in a white sequined top and tight leather pants, which fed nicely into a pair of knee high boots. She looked at Harry with a smile on her face.

"Remember to come backstage for an encore after the shows over," Alison whispered huskily in his ear as she squeezed his package lovingly, then gave him a nice long kiss, which Harry returned with an equal amount of passion.

Once again, their tongues dueled, with Harry coming out the winner.

Alison pulled away, due to thinking that she better stop while she was still ahead. The last thing she needed was to go out there and do a show with her soaked panties riding up. She smiled at Harry as she walked off, swaying her tight ass all of the way.

Harry did not even walk three steps outside, before he ran into someone that he knew very well.

Lois Lane stood there in front of him, wearing a stage hand uniform with her hair tied back and a ball cap pulled over it, she also had a pair of glasses on.

"Hey, Lois, what are you doing here?" Harry questioned her with a smirk on his face, while at the same time placing his hand gently on her shoulder.

"What….Who….HOW?" Lois asked in disbelief, whirling to face him with a glare, after nearly jumping a foot or two off the ground due to her surprise.

"Well, Lois, just because you're wearing a pair of glasses, doesn't mean that I can't recognize you," Harry told her with a knowing smile.

"Oh, YOU, can huh?" Lois asked him with her hands on her hips and a low voice. "Is there anything else you'd like to tell me right about now Harry Potter?"

Harry smirked back at her knowingly. "That really depends Lois, is there anything that you want to tell me?"

Lois stared back at him, the two of them having a stubborn mental duel with each other, since neither was willing to give into the other.

"I think Kieber's crazy ass fans are going to try something, they were saying something on a message board about crashing the show," Lois whispered to Harry, abruptly changing the subject.

"Now, Lois, you can't believe anything that you read on the Internet," Harry stated. "After all, there are people who have nutcase theories about how I came from another dimension."

Lois frowned upon hearing that one, since her journalist instincts told her that there might be some truth to it. "Well, maybe not another dimension but…."

There was a sound behind them and Lois cursed out loud as she nearly jumped out of her skin, again. "I've...I've got to go, Harry, see you later."

"Bye, Lois!" Harry told her with a cheery wave as she slipped off into the distance. He wondered if that was the closest he was going to get to her admitted it out loud. He walked out of the backstage area and nearly ran right into Chloe and Gwen.

"The Kelieber's are out in full force," Chloe stated to him with a deadpan and looked disgusted at that fact. "These are the type of people who make those into self-harm look like well-adjusted members of society."

"Well, given that his music causes ear drum failure, I wouldn't be that surprised," Gwen stated to her, before she looked at Harry. "Nice shades by the way."

"Thanks, I got some for the two of you as well," Harry told the girls. "Kara and Kitty already have theirs. They're not just for style purposes either."

"Oh….kay…."

"Skrulls," Harry whispered, cutting off Chloe's statement before she could get started and she half opened her mouth in shock, then nodded, she could see things really clearly now. "These glasses should be able to see through their disguise. I tested them earlier today and they've worked like a charm so far."

"How….where did you run into a Skrull?" Gwen asked him in disbelief and Harry gave her a look that indicated he would inform her of that information later.

Right now the concert beckoned. Harry stepped forward and saw a very familiar face sitting in the seat next to his.

"Hello there Dinah, you're the last person I expected to see at a Alison Blaire concert," Harry told her and Dinah jumped up to her feet at the sight of him. She really didn't fit in with the typical Dazzler fans, considering the fact she was wearing a leather jacket, a tight black top, and even tighter leather pants that adhered to her ass like a second skin.

"Harry! It's good to see you, of course I knew you be here, considering the fact you do have a vested interesting in Alison," Dinah commented, greeting her boss with a tight hug, although there was a sense that she stopped herself just short of going in for more.

'How many woman are you planning on adding anyways?' Gwen asked to him in amusement.

'As many as necessary,' Kitty chimed in helpfully with her usual amount of infectious enthusiasm.

'That would be every attractive female with a pulse,' Kara added with a wide grin.

"Yeah, I normally don't go in for pop music, but I have to admit, Alison's music grew on me," Dinah admitted with a shrug, Kara, Mary Jane, Liz, and Kitty were sitting in the row below them. "Well that and she sent me a ticket, it's still pretty amazing though."

"It's pure pop garbage," a snide voice stated from behind them, they turned to see a woman with silvery blonde hair and a pair of stylish glasses standing there. She was also wearing a frumpy white top, loose black pants, white gloves and knee high black leather boots with stiletto heels. "Her music isn't even fit to stand next to the masterful sounds of Dustin Kieber."

"Well, that's a dead wrong opinion if I've ever heard one," Kitty commented as she got up to her feet.

"Yeah! If you ask me, that Kieber kid should be deported back to Canada, he's nothing but trouble!" Deadpool said from were he sat in the stands, dressed in a trenchcoat and glasses.

'You mean like Nick Fury threatened to do to you if you broke into the Helicarrier again anytime soon?' One of the voices in his head questioned him.

"I tell you Wade! They don't make music like they used to! I mean, can you believe the garbage they put out there now, true believers? Excelsior!" an old man with silver hair and glasses stated, from where he was sitting next to Deadpool.

"You tell em, Stan the Man!" Deadpool cheered.

"You have been blinded by the most shameless marketing gimmick in the city," she stated to Kitty, ignoring The Merc With the Mouth and the Man of Cameos sitting above her. "She's nothing but a fraud, soon Dustin Kieber will expose Alison Blaire as the charlatan she is."

"And who are you…."

"Margaret Sarrow," she stated with a raised eyebrow, as if she couldn't believe that they didn't recognize her.

"Oh! I've heard of you! You were writing all of those anti-Dazzler posts on pro-Dazzler message boards…."

"The snooty little bitch deserved it," Sorrow grumbled and Gwen decided to make a comment of her own.

"Well you can't be all that smart, given the fact you paid money for a ticket, so congratulations! You really showed her genius," Gwen said dryly.

Some people pay money for a product, just so they can turn around and complain about it on the Internet. Or worse, they complain about things that they get for free and Gwen had no idea which she found more amusing or perhaps sad, actually sad was the word that best described this.

Sarrow stormed off with a huff and without another word.

"Well, I think you hurt her feelings," Chloe whispered to Gwen, who shrugged.

"Good, she deserved it," Gwen stated, but she wasn't going to let this go on, rather she was going to sit back and enjoy the show.

Harry waited, call it some kind of sixth sense, a spider sense, or whatever, but he was expecting something beyond heckling from a group of someone else's fans to occur. He would have to sit back and wait for the other shoe to drop.

For once, Harry's bad luck left him alone, throughout the entire concert period at least. It went on with an hour and Alison played some of her greatest hits, including a song that was inspired by him. Then again, she confided in him that he offered inspiration.

"Other than those rowdy fans that were asked to leave, I think the show went pretty well, don't you?" Kitty asked as she turned around in the seat.

Harry saw Lois on the stage, so far she was able to avoid detection. Which was a good thing because if she got caught, Harry might have had to dock her pay and he would have hated to have to do that. Still Lois kept her head above the water and most importantly out of trouble, something that she had gotten much better at as of late.

There was a hissing sound and Harry stood up straight. So did Kara, Dinah, and Kitty, with Chloe and Gwen looking at each other, nervousness flickering through their eyes.

'Of course, one night, I just can't be left alone to enjoy one concert, for one fucking night,' Harry thought to himself about ready to crack his knuckles in sheer frustration at the thought. He somehow knew that was going to happen but he hoped against it. He was going to have to ready himself to encounter who burst through that door.

There was a man who entered the room, looking like an overgrown insect. He took a step forward and malicious intentions flashed through his eyes. There was a second where Harry turned his head and focused on the individual in question. He had golden armor and a mask that resembled a firefly.

"Alright, fanboys and fangirls, just…..just come along quietly, and you won't get burned," he stated and he set a set of curtains off to the side on fire. There was a moment where he looked like he was positively turned on by the curtains going up in flames and Harry's eyes widened.

"That's Firefly, he's an arsonist, from Gotham City," Harry whispered to the group.

"Well knowing who he is, that's great, but how are we going to beat him?" Gwen asked him and Harry smiled at her knowingly. "Yeah, I should have figured, you have a plan, don't you?"

"You know me all too well, Gwen," Harry stated, he knew Firefly was small time and he would not be pulling of this heist on his own.

All Harry had to do was wait to see who else would come up. His green eyes flashed for an instant and he heard a thumping tone.

A woman with short blonde hair that was silvery showed up. She had eerie blue eyes that appeared to stare a hole through all that it she face. She wore a black top that wrapped around her body and she had a black skirt on. Black thigh high boots topped off the outfit. She looked around and her eyes glowed.

"So much shininess," she whispered in an awed voice, looking at the bright lights almost in awe like Firefly was looking at the fire.

"And state of the art pryo display, hey, what does it do anyway?" Firefly asked as he took a step forward and made his way to go for the controls.

Lois moved over and her eyes bugged out in surprise. "I don't think you want to touch that."

The woman jumped over behind Lois and grabbed her in a sleeperhold. Lois struggled but she had a strong grip.

"I like your watch," she breathed in Lois's ear as she brushed up against her. "Very shiny…."

Lois elbowed the woman in the face and did a duck and roll, activating one of the laser arrays, which caused the two criminals to be blinded.

Harry stepped forward as Kitty and Kara quickly scrambled to get changed. Chloe asked the question that was burning on her mind.

"Anyone know who the woman with the ADHD is?" Chloe asked her.

"Don't know, never saw her in her life," Harry told her quickly and her eyes widened as she gave him a surprised look. "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"No reason," Chloe admitted and Harry slipped off, he was going to take care of business, no matter what. His eyes narrowed as he watched Firefly create a ring of fire around some petrified fans.

"Now, now, you shouldn't try and run without paying the tab!" Firefly yelled in a crazed tone. "Or you'll pay for your…."

A fire extinguisher cloud nailed Firefly in the face and also put out the fire. Lois stood against the wall and she offered one word to the fans.

"RUN!"

That was a warning that was heeded by all. Everyone ran out in the other direction and Harry looked at Dazzler and the woman rushed at her.

"Shiny, oh I like the shiny!" she shouted.

"MAGPIE FOCUS!" Firefly yelled but he was distracted by a flicker of fire which allowed Kitty to slowly pop in from behind a speaker and trip him up, causing him to go down.

'Magpie, that's appropriate, with her distractions to all things shiny,' Kitty commented as she shook her head. It was almost sad really or would have been had the circumstances been a bit differently.

"You, aren't going to take me…."

Kara hoisted her up by the head and threw her across the stage. She threw a pair of knives at Kara but the blonde melted them expertly with her heat vision.

"You have a poor taste in clothing and an even poorer taste in music, Miss Sarrow," Kara stated in disgust and Harry turned up beside her.

"So you figured it out?" Harry asked the blonde and she placed her hands up into the air, as a few goons entered the room.

"Yeah, didn't you?" Kara asked as she pulled the rug out from underneath the goons and took them down with one expert attack.

"This job is a bust, get out the backdoor!" Firefly yelled as he shot several flames in the air but Harry and Kara in tandem used their super breath to put out all of the fire.

Dinah turned up and engaged one of the thugs in hand to hand combat. He tried to attack her with a microphone stand but she dodged the attack. She nailed him with a swift kick to the face with one of her high heel boots and caused him to land with a sickening crack against the stage.

"Nice shot," Harry told her.

"Thanks," she stated but there was something else that was going down.

There were speakers set up and they were blaring in the most annoying music in the world. A young man with dark hair and a smile on his face that made several teenage girls shriek like banshees against their will, turned up on the stage.

The music had a soothing quality that caused their minds to be relaxed and their muscles to be stiff.

'Oh come take this journey, take this journey, take this journey, oh you will see baby, if you take this journey to him.'

'Oh, this is the one where you can see, it will be here, and you will understand why."

"You cannot stop it, it is, it is, it is your ultimate thrill ride, through the unknown and the mysterious."

"This will be, you will succumb to the power, it will stop you, like a glove in your mind it will fit."

"Why would you stop it, why would you play music that is so bland, so why for?"

"In the end, it will be my grand finale, so says I."

"You cannot stop it, oh no, oh no, oh no."

"MYSTERIO!" Harry shouted as he broke the spell from everyone but it was a second too late, as the box office receipts were stolen when they were distracted by hideous pop music.

"Manufactured by the Illuminati to distract people from their hostile takeover," Deadpool chimed in. "Or so I read on the Internet. Google are the true evil overlords of the world as everyone knows."

'Okay,' Harry thought to himself. 'That was only round one, of two. I've got to win this one against him….he's toying with me, he's toying with all of us.'

'How is he able to sneak out of here?' Chloe asked Harry.

'You know, that's a pretty damn good question,' Harry admitted to the blonde and he was completely confused by the entire situation. The wizard placed his hand on the top of his head and ran through any number of scenarios.

He would have to admit, each scenario was outlandish at the last.

"Chloe, I need to borrow your watch," Harry whispered urgently.

"What….you do realize how much it cost…."

"I should, I bought it for you," Harry offered her and Chloe's smug expression faded from her face.

"Fair…enough," Chloe conceded and she wondered what Harry's plan was going to be like. She closed her eyes and she wondered what the young wizard was going to do.

"So what are you going do?" Gwen asked.

"Relax, I have a plan," Harry offered and Lois, who had joined the group, had a certain expression of foreboding in her eyes.

"Why do I not….actually….you know, this looks like a halfway decent plan all things considered," Lois stated, wondering why she doubted Harry and she saw what he was doing. Chloe and Gwen were going to say something.

"Mysterio's ego is such that he could not resist the temptation to step out into the spotlight," Harry offered with a smile across his face. He looked up into the sky and he saw that there was not a cloud in the sky. "He can't resist taking the center stage, no matter."

"Yes, his little song lyric was proof of that," Kitty chimed in as she watched everything. "Are you sure…."

"I'm sure that I'm sure, Kitty," Harry told her and she nodded swiftly.

"Well if you're sure that you're sure that you're sure," Kitty said as she stood back ready to see what was happening.

"Trust me, everything will work out."

Everyone had faith in the situation, given that it was Harry formulating the plan and it would be a doozy.

He looked over his shoulder to Alison and she smiled as she was about ready to play her role in the scheme.

"You know, if that's the best that punk Kieber could do, he's really losing his touch, isn't he?" Harry asked her.

"Well, yeah, even the Trapster has more style than he does," Alison stated.

"Even the Hypno Hustler has more style than him."

Harry raised an eyebrow at this name.

'The Hypno Hustler?" Harry asked Gwen and there was a second where she paused and smiled.

'Explanations later, trust me, I want to do this story justice,' Gwen told him and after a statement like that, Harry was waiting at the edge of his seat for anything, anything at all.

"MINE!"

Harry could count on Magpie to show up immediately when there was shiny involved. Kitty dodged her frantic attacks to get ahold of the watch that she was dangling from her hand. Chloe watched as she saw the Magpie's frantic attempts to get at the shininess

'Predictable as always,' Harry thought and he saw Firefly make his way in. Harry flicked his wrist and much to his surprise, there was a villain that was too stupid to find a way to shield his technology against magical assaults.

Firefly aborted his launch immediately and he dropped down onto both of his feet and he turned around, where Kara rushed over and knocked him back.

"You know, Beck, after all of the trouble you went through, I figured you'd see that you were walking into a trap," Harry whispered as he saw the nameless faceless goons rush towards him.

It was almost too easy to take them down with magic, so he decided not too. Of course with his super speed, Harry was not sure how much easier it was on them. His green eyes flashed with a greater malice yet and a small amount of amusement as he peered up.

"That money you stole, yeah a bigger fake than you," Harry taunted the man and there was a sense where he knew that he had to hit all of the wrong buttons. "Come on Beck, be serious, did you really think…."

"YOU DARE DECEIVE MYSTERIO!" Beck howled at the top of his lungs as he popped up from out of nowhere and went face to face with Harry.

"Ah, this plan….well it wasn't your most rousing effort, now was it?" Harry asked him and there was a sense that he was mocking Beck in many ways, but in other ways, it was almost like he pitied him. It was quite the paradox.

"You do not know true genius," Beck stated as he was seeing red and he turned to face off against Harry. "I don't forget how you humiliated me last time."

"Well, I wouldn't expect you to forget how I humiliated you this time either," Harry told him.

"Well the joke's on you, Arcane, this is the end!" Beck shouted at the top of his lungs and there was a second where the two of them stared each other.

"OKAY NOW!"

Everyone in Harry's group had ear plugs in and Dinah stood at the edge. She unleashed one huge canary cry that sent everything destroyed. All of Beck's sound equipment that he used to numb the minds of people, it shattered like it was absolutely nothing, several loud explosions resounded for the entire world to see and Beck's howls were like the following.

"NO!"

"NO!"

NO!"

Beck's screams were going to get even louder and Magpie, Firefly, and the rest of their little crew were down.

"Do you realize how much that costs me?" Beck asked.

"Well this is going to cost you about eight hundred dollars," Harry said.

"What…."

Kara flew forward and slammed her fist into the jaw of Beck, causing him to land on the ground. The blonde watched with smug satisfaction.

"That's for making such shitty music," Kara said as she looked at them, annoyed by what he tried to pass off as music. The blonde was glad that his jaw would be wired shut because it served Beck right.

And that was the end of Mysterio's latest masterful scheme.

"So this has been an eventful day, hasn't it?" Lois asked Harry and there was a smile on his face.

"Eventful day, are we sure that this was an eventful day?" Harry asked her and there was a second where he milked the anticipation as they stood outside of the main office of the Daily Bugle. "You know, for me it was rather routine."

"So Harry…."

"If you have something to say, Lois, then spit it out," Harry told her.

Lois raised an eyebrow and a moment of annoyance crossed her face. "Well you know."

Harry offered a smile, enjoying winding her up a lot. "I know what Lois, you know I was never good at playing charades, so if you can spell it out for me, it would be nice."

Lois shook her head as she made her way forwards and there was a second where Betty looked up at her work with a smile.

"Just walking by to drop a story on Jameson's desk about today's activities, sadly there was no photos, photos of Spider-Man," Lois commented in mock regret and she shook her head. "Of course, it might not have anything to do with him not being there."

"I'd imagine," Betty stated with a chuckle. "Mr. Jameson isn't in his office, he's out to lunch."

Lois raised an eyebrow, and with Lois, being Lois, she could not resist making the one statement that came upon the tip of her tongue. "You mean he's more out to lunch than usual, don't you?"

Betty snickered and shook her head.

I need to head to my lunch break, so I'll just drop this off on his desk and talk to him when I get back," Lois said and she raised an eyebrow. "Harry's taking me to lunch."

"Sure," Harry agreed. He was just about to offer, so this statement from Lois was not something that annoyed me all that much.

Lois walked into the office, now dressed in a purple blouse and a short skirt, along with stockings and high heels. She sat on the edge of Jameson's desk and leaned forward, looking into his eyes with a smile.

"So," Lois said trying to lead Harry in a certain direction and Harry raised an eyebrow.

"So what?" Harry asked her and Lois shook her head.

"You're kidding me, right?" Lois asked him and Harry offered her a slight smile.

"Not really, I rarely kid people like this," Harry said to her and he placed his hand on her thigh and there was a few seconds where the two of them gazed intently at each other. "So what's on your mind?"

"You know what's on my mind," Lois said and Harry raised an eyebrow at her. "I don't believe….I figured it out months ago."

Harry's grin got even wider and smiled. "Figured out what, Lois?"

Lois was annoyed, although not as much as she would have be, when she figured out that he figured out that she figured it out months ago. As much as that statement made her head spin that was the truth. The woman's eyes closed shut and then they flashed open as an accusatory finger was pointed towards Harry. "You knew!"

"Knew what?" Harry asked in a sweet tone of voice and Lois shook her head.

"YOU KNEW!" Lois yelled at him and there was a few seconds where she shook her head. "YOU KNEW!"

Harry shrugged his shoulders, offering a charming little smile. Silence reigned supreme in the office but only for a few seconds.

YOU KNEW!" Lois shouted one more time and Harry once again shrugged his shoulders, not saying anything. There was a moment where annoyance flared in her eyes. "You knew that I knew that you were the Star Child!"

"Hmmm, yes, I did," Harry agreed in an off handed and casual voice, as if Lois was telling him that it would be a partly cloudy day outside.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Lois demanded of him and Harry offered her a smile and one simple statement that he knew would get under his skin.

"You didn't ask me."

Lois's eyes flared for a second and she lifted up her hand, and she decided that it would be worth breaking every single bone in her hand to do this next motion. She slapped Harry across the face.

Harry stood there with a smile on his face. "Well, I guess that I was asking for that."

Lois cringed and she held her hand, which was a bit bruised. "Now….yeah I think that I was asking for that."

"Here, I'll kiss it and make it better," Harry told her with a coy smile and he grabbed Lois's arm and slowly kissed all the way up her hand, to her shoulder and then the side of her neck.

Lois closed her eyes, enjoying his lips working her magic, and in a flash, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him onto her, with a searing kiss, which he returned.

Lois laid back on Jameson's desk as Harry unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a dark bra and there was a smile.

"Don't you dare hesitate," Lois murmured as Harry ran his hands down Lois's body.

Harry titled Lois back onto the desk and exposed her breasts, causing the cool air of the office to roll over her nipples. Harry kissed her nipples, causing her to close her eyes.

"Oh Harry, oh fuck," Lois moaned as Harry worked her nipples and started to suck on them, giving them attention with his mouth.

"Yes, oh fuck, Harry," Harry agreed as he pushed his fingers underneath her skirt and felt her dripping pantie covered mound. "And you're really fucking drenched."

"Please Harry," Lois moaned as Harry played with her hot and molten lips. She closed her eyes and his fingers worked into her pussy as he pulled her panties down.

She reached towards his shirt, feverishly with shaking hands unbuttoning it. She revealed more of his muscular chest and abs and Lois ran her hands down them with passion and unbridled desire as her heart kept beating fast against her chest.

"You want this, you got this," Harry groaned and then with his next movement, he started to lick Lois's pussy.

Lois closed her eyes and felt the pleasure of his warm tongue licking and scraping her pussy. This was amazing, this actually was beyond amazing and her nipples hardened beneath her shirt as Harry worked her over. His tongue kept working her over and she panted with desire and Harry continued to work her over and he sped up the motions, using his tongue to work into her body.

Harry enjoyed the tastes of the sopping wet pussy of Lois Lane and there was a few seconds where there was a second where he paused.

"Don't fucking slow down," Lois moaned as Harry kept licking her and Harry paused and then he began to rattle his tongue in an uneven into her pussy. "FUCK!"

'Yes indeed,' Harry thought to himself as he kept hissing and pleasuring her pussy. It was a tasty treat and Harry would lie if he was getting enough of her.

Harry came up form Lois after a few moments of eating her out and her pussy juices clung to his face.

She reached forward and Lois grabbed his belt, pulling his pants half off.

"This cock, I need it in me, NOW!" Lois yelled as she wrapped her hand around all twelve inches and pumped it a few times as a tease.

She situated herself on her hands and knees, her face looking at the door. Harry got up from behind Lois.

"Ready?" Harry asked her and Lois bit down on her lip.

"Born that fucking way," Lois said as lust burned through her eyes. "And stick it in me before I decided to do something drastic."

Her juices dripped all over Jameson's desk and Harry decided to plug the leak the old fashion way by ramming his hardened phallus between her legs. Lois screamed in pleasure as Harry hammered into her from behind, working her into the desk.

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" Lois chanted as Harry rammed his hard cock into her over and over from behind.

"God, you're fucking noisy," Harry moaned as he felt her warm cunt hug his cock and rammed into her over and over from behind.

"Well why don't you gag….."

Lois's screams became muffled and Harry slid in and out of him, as a ballgag was put in her mouth. He escalated his thrusts as he worked into her. He rammed into her about as hard as he could into a normal woman without ripping her in half.

Lois felt his cock enter her and exit her as his balls slapped against her thighs from behind. She really hoped that he left his mark on her. The woman's walls wrapped around him and Harry pumped his shaft into her. She closed her eyes and felt the rush through her. She was closing her eyes.

"Fuck Harry," Lois moaned. "HAMMER ME, MAKE ME YOUR WHORE!"

Harry was glad for sound proofing charms, because he was sure that a few people in Jersey might not have told Lois. He allowed himself to be indulged with her soft and snug twat.

"YES, OH YES!" Lois screamed as she felt a spectacular orgasm that erupted through her loins. Harry rammed into her from behind and the wizard's throbbing phallus rammed into her. The woman's closed as he cupped her breasts from behind, channeling energy through her.

As he channeled his cock through her pussy and she closed her eyes, with the woman's walls hugged him.

Outside of the office, Betty wondered why Lois and Harry took so much time in the office. She knew that there was something regarding Jameson's office lock where he had not fixed it. It wouldn't unlock for him from the inside.

She opened the door and Betty stopped on the side of the office and her eyes widened, as her mouth hung open halfway.

"Oh my…."

Betty saw Lois screaming and Harry slam into her from behind.

"CUM IN ME, CUM IN ME!" Lois yelled as she grabbed onto the side of the desk as Harry plowed her onto Jameson's desk and there was a second where Betty watched, sitting down in the chair because she felt faint at the sight before her.

Subconsciously, she started to play with herself, running her fingers over her slit which was becoming extremely aroused.

Harry hammered into Lois from behind and her pussy clenched him, with Harry working into her. Her eyes closed shut and Harry kept working into her, her pussy tightening around his tool as he kept sliding in and out of her. She closed her eyes and her walls snugly wrapped around him.

"Oh, mm, ah, mm, ah, fuck!" Harry hammered into her from behind and his balls tightened.

He spurted his seed into her body and Lois's pussy twitched as she felt his seed inject into her, filling her up so much. She wrapped around his tool and his essence spilled into her.

"Fuck," Betty moaned as she pulled her panties off to the side and plunged her fingers deep into them at the erotic sight of Harry ramming into Lois on Jameson's desk.

"Oh, hi, Betty," Harry stated casually, as he saw her pussy bared with her skirt hiked up, her nipples coming out from the other side of the shirt, and the scent of her arousal.

"Harry," Betty yelped as she saw Harry's cock standing at attention as he turned to face her. She eyed it and she saw him, all twelve inches of it, thick.

"I think I know what she wants, Harry," Lois whispered as she stroked Harry's cock and lifted up her finger, to beckon Betty over.

With a dazed tone, Betty walked over and Lois scooped some of Harry's cum out of her pussy, and made Betty taste it. The brunette's eyes widened as Lois made her taste the creamy goodness.

As she was indulging herself in that sensation, Harry was stripping off her skirt, to expose her pussy. She was wearing nothing but a pair of thigh high stockings as Lois pulled her blouse off to reveal her perky young breasts.

"No bra," Lois remarked calmly and she squeezed Betty's breasts. "Dirty girl."

"Please…."

"I think you want Harry's cock, so go get it," Lois told Betty and Harry's huge prick stood at attention, beckoning for her.

Betty walked over, her eyes flaring towards Harry and her hands went on his hips as she pushed herself up.

"DAMN FUCK YOU'RE TIGHT!" Harry yelled as Betty's snug pussy wrapped around him and she pushed herself up and down on him, riding him like a prize.

"Yes, for you, fuck me!" Betty moaned as she rocked her hips up and down him as she continued to ride him.

"That's it, harder, fuck him hard, bitch," Lois commented as she played with herself and watched Betty Brant rotating her hips slowly around his throbbing member.

"Oh, Harry, oh fuck!" Betty mewled as Harry's hands went to her breasts and he groped them, causing her to moan loudly as she bounced up and down upon him.

"FUCK!" Harry groaned.

Betty's walls hugged him extremely tightly and she had good muscle control. His cock was milked over and over again as she rocked her hips up and down on him.

She felt the pleasure of his cock spearing her walls apart as her nipples got even harder. The woman was about to come undone and her orgasm rocked over him.

Betty moaned again as her hips rocked around him and she rode him, she was going to ride him to an orgasm.

The sensation of groins pushing together was an amazing thing for sure and Betty lost her sense and Harry leaned forward, with squeezing her breast. The woman's eye closed and Harry groped her as she moaned working her hips around him.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!"

Those words were punctuated by Harry's balls tightening and him unleashing an explosion of cum into Betty's waiting chambers. Her pussy milked him dry all of the way before she collapsed on him, her breasts pressing against his face.

On a far distant planet, there was a woman with the brightest of red hair who waited, sinking herself down upon a regal and elegant looking throne.

"Another suitor, another disappointed," she whispered looking positively bored.

She had long red hair that was burning hot. Her green eyes were extremely bright and vibrant and her lips were red and rosy, juicy as well. Many men would like to kiss them but many men would not also survive the experience. The top of her was green and wrapped around a massive set of breasts that were about ready to strain and break through the material. It was offset by a flat stomach and there was a red skirt that wrapped tightly around her body. A pair of thigh high green boots offset everything. She had legs to die for and she was over six feet tall with half of her body seemingly legs.

"No one in the universe can stand up to me long enough to mate," she stated in agitation as she saw another broken and busted suitor carted away like he was nothing. He had made a decent enough effort to amuse her for a few seconds.

He then broke like the rest of her would be suitors.

"My lady, we have tracked something to the third planet from the sun in the Milky Way Galaxy," one of her hand maidens said.

The woman's nose crunched up. "What would be of worth to me on that petulant backwater?"

There was a second where the hand maiden brought up the image on the screen. Several members of her royal court stepped over and watched.

"Amazing," one of them said in awe and the redhead queen's eyes turned towards them, surveying them and they all bowed their heads down. "My apologies, my queen."

"Do not allow it to happen again," she warned them in her most haughty tone of voice as she peered up towards the screen. "Yes, he will be strong, as will our children."

"My queen?"

She had her eyes fixated upon the screen, she saw him, his vibrant green eyes, his messy dark hair, his chiseled physique. He radiated power and he offered her something that she had not seen, not from any of the pathetic sacks of flesh that arrived on her planet.

He offered her a challenge and she would take that challenge one hundred percent of the way. She closed her eyes and allowed her energy to rush through her. There was a second where she considered her options.

"We will set a course for Earth and I will personally test him," she stated. She saw him fight powerful enemies but naturally there was no warrior fiercer than she was.

"Yes, of course, Queen Maxima, it will be done."