Supers 2

by Patrick Stewart

“You want to tell me what’s going on?” he asked. “Because what you said earlier made no sense at all.”

  She didn’t look at all like she wanted to tell him what was going on. But with nowhere to go, and Lucas continuing to stare at her with purpose, she began to talk.

  She’d had a crush on him since the first day he walked into her café with his dad. She still remembered his dad vividly. He was one of the last of the old people about. She wasn’t there the day he died, the day Mayor Carcass killed him, but she heard about it.

  She wasn’t sure if Lucas would ever return to the café, but she was happy to see him a few weeks later. She could tell something had changed. For starters, he spoke less. In fact, the first couple of years, he barely spoke at all.

  She regularly struck up conversation with him, and sometimes, she thought he genuinely enjoyed their little bits of humorous exchanges. At least, she’d hope they were humorous. Sometimes though, she got the impression he was only being polite.

  After the gangs ruined her café, and he asked her to come and stay with him, she’d foolishly thought he might have liked her back too.

  “I mean, I know you’ve been with lots of girls, you’re probably with a bunch of girls now too,” her cheeks blushed further as she began to speak hurriedly, babbling. “None of that really bothered me. I mean, you’re hot. Of course you’re going to have lots of girls wanting you. But I dunno…. I thought maybe you might have liked me. But last night Jenny said-” Lucy suddenly stopped.

  Lucas frowned.

  Jenny.

  So this was because of Jenny…

  He was going to have to do something about this, about the girls. Especially Anika and Jenny. Both needed a firm hand.

  Lucas wasn’t used to dealing with drama.

  How was it easier to deal with Supers trying to kill him that it was dealing with jealous women?

  Women that lived in his damned house.

  And it was his house.

  His house, his rules. He needed to be firm. If they didn’t like it, they could fuck right off, he thought.

  And with that decided, Lucas stood up and grabbed Lucy by the hand. Her eyes frightfully wide, he climbed up the stairs and headed straight for Jenny’s bedroom.

  Opening the door, he found the girl lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling. She turned to look at him as he entered, her eyes lit up before she spotted Lucy.

  “Did you say something to Lucy?” Lucas asked, deciding to get straight to the point, diplomacy not being one of his strong points.

  “No,” Jenny said instantly. “I mean, we shared a bed last night, so we talked,” she added pointedly. “But I said nothing to cause you to come up here all huffy.”

  All huffy? It seemed diplomacy wasn’t Jenny’s strong suit either. “So you’ve got no idea why Lucy wants to leave this house, go back out into Buxworth Town, where she has no place to currently stay, and will either end up being shot dead, or being the plaything of some Super, or gang leader?”

  Jenny met his eyes, and then, she shook her head. “Can’t imagine why she would want to do that…” she muttered.

  “Don’t fuck with me,” Lucas said, the warning clear in his voice.

  “I’m not-”

  Lucas jumped onto the bed and landed on Jenny’s waist. He sat down on her and pressed her hands back, his jaw tight. “This has to stop.”

  “Or what?” Jenny asked. “What are you going to do?”

  Lucas felt the anger in him somewhat dissipate. What exactly could he do to her? He was used to dealing with his problems by killing them off. Because usually, his problems were Supers. That wasn’t the case this time. He couldn’t kill Jenny.

  “I’ll throw you out,” Lucas told her. “This is my house, my rules. If you don’t like them, you can leave.”

  “What are your rules?” Jenny asked. “I have rights, you know.”

  “The fuck you do,” Lucas laughed.

  “You owe me sex,” Jenny muttered. “You know you do. We talked about this.”

  They had spoken about this, and it had been a good conversation. Things seemed to be going in the right direction. So what the hell happened?

  Lucas realised instantly what had happened.

  He was meant to spend the night with Jenny, to release some of that frustration that had built up inside her, a frustration that would only grow until it was satisfied. She was the victim in this. The serum Vengeance had injected in her made her want him, devoutly.

  His hands still held her wrists, but the grip loosened.

  “You’re right,” Lucas said softly. “I was supposed to spend the night with you. I’d said as much, and I like to think my word means something, but… I didn’t think I would end up with a literal hole in my chest.”

  Jenny’s features softened; her lips twitched. “I suppose as excuses come, that’s a pretty good one.”

  “I’ll make more of an effort to… to satisfy your needs,” he said. “But you have to behave too. You can’t chase girls away from my house, okay?”

  “You keep your end of the deal, and I’ll behave,” Jenny said, smiling cheekily.

  “Fine,” Lucas said. “Good,” he added, feeling as if they’d come to some sort of satisfactory conclusion.

  “When are you going to satisfy me?” Jenny asked. She pulled her hands free from his grip and pulled her bra down, revealing her large breasts and the small pink nipples. She pressed her breasts together. “You’re not doing anything now, are you?”

  “No… I was having breakfast but-” he stopped as he stared down at her breasts.

  Why was he still talking?

  Lucas knelt down and took one in his mouth. As he sucked on it, he felt his cock stirring, pressing against his pants.

  Jenny’s hands played with his jeans, trying to pull them down. Lucas continued to suck on her breasts, his hand moved down her navel area, past her abdomen. He pulled down her lacy panties and found her pussy.

  It was hot and wet. His fingers parted her pussy lips with ease, two dug in. Jenny groaned, her hands worked harder on his jeans, trying to pull them down, but failing.

  “I want your cock,” she moaned. “Give it to me, please.”

  Lucas rose up and climbed to his feet. Standing on the bed, he pulled his jeans down, his cock flopped out, standing mighty and proud.

  “Oh, god…” a voice moaned.

  But it wasn’t Jenny who had said that.

  Sure, she stared at it with devotion equal to the words, but she hadn’t said anything.

  The voice came from his left.

  Lucas turned to see Lucy standing with her back against the wall, her eyes on his cock, her cheeks flushed.

  “I sort of forgot you were still here,” Lucas said sheepishly.

  Jenny ignored Lucy, her eyes on his cock, she climbed to her knees and moved towards it, drawn like a moth to a flame. She took his cock in her mouth. It felt good, the wet warmth,. Lucas stroked her hair.

  Lucy continued to stand with her back against the wall, ogling them.

  Seeing the desire in her eyes, Lucas beckoned at her to approach him. She did with steely steps. Once within reach, Lucas took her hand and pulled her onto the bed. He kissed her on the lips. A gentle kiss.

  Jenny, who was sucking his cock, looked up and frowned. “Hey. This is my turn. You can’t-”

  Lucas grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved his cock in her mouth, pressing it deep, causing her to gurgle. Despite the roughness, she continued to stare up at him, eyes narrow, not happy.

  Lucas ignored it and began to fuck her mouth, driving his cock in and out, he lifted his foot and rubbed it against her pussy.

  Despite herself, Jenny couldn’t hide the signs of pleasure she felt. Her body squirmed at the sensations. She resumed the sucking of his cock, her look of annoyance gone. Lucas stopped rubbing his foot against her dripping cunt and instead focused on Lucy.

  She looked nervous up close. He kissed her once more, longer this time, deeper, until he
felt her body relax. And then, he pulled back and focused on her body. She was cute and curvy, if not insanely hot like Jenny.

  Lucas unbuttoned her blouse. The sides parted to show her lacy bra. Lucy slid the blouse down her arms and let it hit the floor. She unbuckled the strap on her bra, her breasts bouncing as they came free.

  Lucas took her in, her naked breasts.

  It was half the fun, undressing someone for the first time, taking them in.

  He reached for her skirt and pulled it down. She was wearing pink panties, so slim, it could have been mistaken for a thong. Lucas grabbed it by the waist band and pulled it up. He watched with fascination as the gusset thinned, almost vanishing inside Lucy’s pussy lips.

  Tiring quickly of the game, he pulled down her panties. Lucy had a large pussy with thick lips. She groaned as he parted them and dug his finger in. It was moist inside. Lucas pulled her in for another deep kiss as he finger fucked her.

  He only stopped as he felt Jenny making progress on sucking his cock. He was close to coming when he pulled away from Lucy. He grabbed Jenny by the hair and pulled her head back.

  She stared up at him, curiosity mixed with annoyance.

  “Don’t you want to come?”

  “I do, but not in your mouth,” he said.

  “My pussy?” Jenny asked, her lips spreading into a somewhat innocent smile.

  Lucas nodded, and the girl let out a squeal of delight.

  He wondered how life had become like this, where a girl as hot as Jenny literally squealed at the thought of taking his cock in her cunt. He knew she wanted to come too, and as much fun as it was sucking on his cock, Jenny wasn’t going to have an orgasm like that.

  But it wasn’t just about giving Jenny an orgasm.

  Lucas felt an animalistic desire rise within him. He pushed Jenny over. She landed on the mattress on her back and bounced once before settling. Lucas parted her legs roughly and her body flinched. He dug his fingers into her cunt and pressed his thumb hard against her clit.

  It had the desired effect. Her body stiffened. “What are you doing?”

  “Showing you who the boss is,” Lucas said. “I don’t want drama anymore. Is that understood?”

  Jenny nodded, but Lucas wasn’t sure if she fully comprehended, or if she was just trying to play along to get what she wanted.

  His cock.

  She wanted his cock.

  That wasn’t going to work out for her exactly as she wanted it.

  He was going to have fun the way he wanted, focusing more on his needs than hers. And right now, what with an animalistic desire coursing through his veins, he was going to fuck her hard and rough.

  Lucas lifted Jenny’s legs above her head, pressing it all the way back onto the headboard. He drove his cock in and grinned as she squealed.

  Leaning down, he grabbed her breasts as handles and began to fuck her hard. The bed rocked beneath them, drowning out her groans, her moans. As he thumped away, his hands tightened their grip on her breasts. Jenny held her hands over his, her fingers dug into them as her body shook with every thrust.

  Lucas came inside her, shooting load after load, he collapsed on top of her, resting his heavy body on hers.

  “Oh my god…” Jenny said, her voice distant. “I think I’m going to walk funny for the rest of the week… but that was so good.”

  Lucas remained resting his body on hers, though his lips spread into a smile. It had been a good fuck, a hard fuck. Just what he needed. He felt spent, but in that good way. Despite it being early morning and him having just woken up, he felt like he could sleep again and for hours too.

  But Lucas didn’t get a chance to sleep.

  He felt a tapping on his back. He lifted his head to be greeted by the pretty sight of Lucy standing naked, staring at him with lustful eyes.

  “Do I get a turn?” she asked.

  Chapter 14

  Later that day, Lucas sat in the kitchen, having finished his lunch, he waited for the others to do the same. Jocelyn was second to finish eating her food. Still being stuck in her ways, of having a servant to do all her cooking and cleaning, she left her plate at the table and stood up to leave.

  Anika, who was sitting beside her, stuck her foot out and tripped the Super.

  It turned out, despite having superpowers, you could still tumble to the ground like every normal human. As the others held back laughs and amused grins, Jocelyn turned onto her bottom and glared at Anika.

  A glare that Anika met equally.

  Her nostrils flaring, Jocelyn held out her only hand and pointed it at Anika.

  Everyone in the kitchen knew what her superpower was. She could fire wooden spikes from her palm. The spikes moved at such speed that, from where she sat on her bottom in the kitchen floor, she could kill Anika before anyone could do anything to stop her.

  There was a tense atmosphere in the kitchen as everyone waited to see what would happen, if Jocelyn would do it.

  Jocelyn lowered her hand, her teeth gritted. “What the hell did you do that for?”

  “Who do you think is going to wash your dishes?” came Anika’s flat response.

  Jocelyn climbed to her feet, still staring daggers at Anika, she picked up her plate and took it to the sink. She did an awful job of washing it. Lucas wondered if she did that on purpose, or if she really had been so pampered over the past five years that she’d forgotten how to do the basics.

  “Once you’re done with that,” Lucas nodded at the plate in her hand, “Come take a seat. I’ve got something to say.”

  There was a brief pause in the eating of food as all eyes fell on him. And then, a hurry of eating, a clutter of China and cutlery as everyone rushed to finish. When they were done, and the table was empty, all eyes fell on him once more.

  Lucas wondered if he’d built it up too much by asking them to wait. Michelle cleared her throat and smiled at him, a sign he took as her encouraging him to speak. Lucas frowned. He wasn’t shy or afraid to speak to the group.

  “As you all know,” he began, “we went to Vengeance’s house last night. Our plan was to sneak in, find him, kill him. He wasn’t at home. But we did find a bunch of Normies and a Super. All had been injected with his serum. He seems to be able to control them without even being there. We know he has Supers under him, how many he has is anyone’s guess but-” Lucas paused and took a deep breath. He never thought he would be saying the following words. “I think we have an adversary that’s more powerful than Mayor Carcass. We need to take him seriously. We need a plan, and we need to act quickly before the whole town falls.”

  “How much time do you think we have?” Hannah asked.

  Lucas remembered the hundreds of syringes he’d smashed in the lab. Jenny was Vengeance’s first, the first one to be experimented on. That had only been a couple of months ago. The fact that he’d been able to make so many more syringes in such a short time was terrifying.

  “Not much,” Lucas said. “Probably best we assume we have no time at all.”

  “More powerful than Mayor Carcass?” Jocelyn scoffed. “That’s impossible.”

  “I killed Mayor Carcass,” Lucas said, his jaw set. “I think I know what I’m talking about. Vengeance has the potential to be truly terrifying.”

  “…you did kill Mayor Carcass, didn’t you?” Jocelyn said. “How’d you do that?”

  “You killed Mayor Carcass?” Lucy gasped, her face pale.

  “He claims he did,” Jocelyn said. “He’s yet to prove it.”

  “I don’t have time for this conversation,” Lucas muttered. “We need to find a new place to stay. Vengeance knows the location of this house. He will be coming for us, especially after-” Lucas stopped. He was about to say especially after he destroyed all of the Super’s serums, but he stopped himself in time. He’d only told Michelle about the serums, and the fact that he’d brought some back with him. “Especially considering we’ve battled twice in as many days,” he finished. “We need to find a new safe house,” Luca
s said.

  “We already have one in Buxworth Town,” Anika pointed out.

  They did have a safe house in Buxworth Town, one they had used when the Red Heads kidnapped the girls from this very house. “Vengeance might know of that safe house. He was here when he moved into it. We’ll have to find another and quick too.”

  Not for the first time, they would be leaving this house behind and going into town. They wouldn’t find anything as nice and comfortable as this in Buxworth. But there was nought to be done about it. The girls left the kitchen to begin packing. Hannah headed upstairs to keep watch in case Vengeance turned up.

  Armed with a sniper, she climbed out of the window and pulled herself onto the roof where she perched her bottom on the slates.

  Being a quick packer and having very little in the way of personal possessions, Lucas set off to find a new safehouse.

  * * *

  Buxworth Town was returning to normality, at least when it came to the number of people out in the streets. There was only so long Normies could stay hidden indoors or out of town.

  The gang war was over or nearing the end. As they drove through the town, Michelle having joined him, they spotted quite a lot of Normies walking around in pairs or more, their clothing bearing the sign of the eagle.

  Lucas supposed that was a positive.

  There would be less blood shed in the streets.

  They drove around town at a leisurely pace, scoped a few nondescript streets and stopped in front of houses that seemed unoccupied but at the same time were liveable.

  The first couple they entered were a complete mess inside. In one, the ceiling had begun to leak at some point and every room was damp. It smelled like a dumpster too. The other was infested with cats.

  After driving some more, they found an empty property near the town square. It was a three bedroom property. It had a front drive and a good sized garden at the back that had growing in it two large pear trees, an apple tree and a cherry tree. There was also a pond with Tilapia swimming in it – an interesting find.

  It was a terraced house. The property to the left was nothing but a bunch of rubble, evidence of having taken a direct hit during The Strikes of 2015. The property on the right was fine. Externally. Lucas popped in to take a look. There were now seven people living together. Two houses would be ideal.