COLLIDE - Last Chance

Saeshmea wrote:

IrisMn wrote:Do you all remember/know who's Dax-Ur and the effects of Blue Kryptonite according to SV (not to the comics), right?

Blue kryptonite takes Clark's powers... wasn't it¿?? But I don't know who's Dax-Ur... .. .

Yes, you're right in Blue kryptonite taking away Clark's powers. And Dax-Ur was the kryptonian scientist who designed and created Brainiac. Dax-Ur was born on Krypton.
Remember season 7's Persona. We didn't see Dax-Ur's powers because of the bracelet he had on with blue kryptonite in it

Miss O'Toole wrote:

Saeshmea wrote:

IrisMn wrote:Do you all remember/know who's Dax-Ur and the effects of Blue Kryptonite according to SV (not to the comics), right?

Blue kryptonite takes Clark's powers... wasn't it¿?? But I don't know who's Dax-Ur... .. .

Yes, you're right in Blue kryptonite taking away Clark's powers. And Dax-Ur was the kryptonian scientist who designed and created Brainiac. Dax-Ur was born on Krypton.
Remember season 7's Persona. We didn't see Dax-Ur's powers because of the bracelet he had on with blue kryptonite in it

THANKS!!! Yeah... now I remember... I saw this chapter... thank you!!

Yeah, that's the most important... I'll try to explain what's missing in the fanfic, I mostly needed to understand how much you know about that

Thanks for explain it in my place, Jess *kiss on check*

KISSES!

I'm sorry... again... another long post...

PART 11

Alone on the way back to Metropolis, Lionel unbuckled his seatbelt and looked out the window of the LuthorCorp jet.
Clouds were speeding along before his eyes without being noticed by him.
“Lionel.” he recalled her soft voice, reliving, even if just in his mind, those pleasant moments with her as she talked, happily smiling and tenderly kissing him, “I love you so much.”
“Have I ever told you that your kisses are like a glimpse of heaven, Martha?”
Lionel closed his eyes as his memory suddenly faded out.
“It’s the right choice, Lionel…” another memory come to his mind, “for both of us.”
He remembered how pretty she was as her thin dress slid down her waist and she beckoned to him to zip it up.
“I don’t want to give up on us, Lionel, but revealing our…” she had said as he ignored the open zip to caress her.
“I understand… it will be our secret.” He had simply said to her, wrapping her in his arms while she ardently kissed him… suddenly his memory fade out again, but even in his loneliness Lionel could still feel the same emotions he felt in that instant of silence when they had kissed each other passionately.

At the Phoenix foundation Leo was reaching his office passing by Lionel’s office when some noises attracted his attention.
Leo heard a young womanly voice, so he opened the door to know what was going on there.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Leo immediately asked finding Lois Lane messing around with Lionel’s papers.
Lois signaled to him to shut up.
“Yeah, because you aren’t doing enough noise all by yourself!” Leo sarcastically said, though annoyed as he closed the door of the office.
“Lionel Luthor is hiding something about his son, I know!” Lois said.
“Instead I know I have to call the cops!” Leo exclaimed, “You shouldn’t…”
As Leo got closer to her, Lois punched him to run away, so Leo stopped her grabbing her arms, but she started to squirm to get free until unexpectedly she placed a hand upon his mouth hearing some noise outside the office.
Someone else was coming.
Leo hadn’t the time to realize what was coming before Lois reacted pushing him on the desk and straddling him. Suddenly they heard someone inserting the key in and she leaned forward to kiss him wildly placing his hands on her hips before he could even complain.
When the door was opened Lois acted completely taken by surprise and embarrassed and it took all the control Leo could have to keep the suddenly burning heat in his eyes, but he really didn’t know what to say when he realized Lionel was looking at them in that position in his office.
“His…” Lois pointed at Leo realizing she didn’t know his name, “…office was too far, we couldn’t resist that far.”
“What?! NO!” Leo exclaimed really uncomfortable, then to Lionel, “It’s not what you think it is!”
“Wouldn’t you rather leave, Miss Lane?” Lionel asked annoyed and stared at Leo, thinking he used to fire his employees because of truly insignificant facts in spite of this one.
Lois moved away and found her way to the door, really disappointed because she didn’t find anything interesting about Lionel and Lex.
Without saying a word, Leo carefully tried to follow her.
“Mr. Thorul.” Lionel called him, “Close the door.”
Leo hadn’t any choice, so he did it and slowly turned around.
“Next time you and your girlfriend, Lois Lane, want to have sex…”
“Oh, no…she’s not…” he coughed really nervous “…my girlfriend.”
“Anyway” Lionel said to change the matter noticing that Leo blushed, “about that night I assure you I won’t reveal your Kryptonian origins.”
Talking about Kryptonian stuff always made Leo feel sick, it was something able to make him feel guilty.
“Why are you running away, boy?” Lionel asked.
“Running away?”
“I’ve been investigate about you.”
“What?!” Leo asked shocked and upset.
“I found out you aren’t using your real name.” Lionel kept saying, “Leonard Thorul doesn’t exist. I’m not going to ask you your real name, I know you wouldn’t tell me, but…” Leo stared at the floor while Lionel was talking, “…I thought the reason why you’re not using your real name is because someone is running after you because of your abilities, so… I paid some men to create your identity to avoid any suspect about you.”
Leo was astonished as he took the papers Lionel gave him.
“Why are you helping me?” Leo asked.
“You saved my life… and especially once you saved Martha’s.”
Leo shook his head and thought for a long while, “You saved mine, I wouldn’t be here if you didn’t remove that bullet…” A long pause, “Thank you.”
“That bullet had to hurt me, not you.” Lionel said, “You don’t need to thank me.”
Leo came back to stare at the floor, “Look, I… want to ask you…ask you…”
It was so hard to him to ask Lionel anything and even more a favor, but he took a long breath and tried again.
“I want to ask you a favor, Mr. Luthor.”
Lionel was surprised as he heard himself saying, “Tell me.”
“I do not… care if you want to tell everyone about my secret,” Leo explained, “just, please, do not let the Kents discover it.”
“The Kents are your less important problem, boy.” Lionel said sarcastic.
“Please.”
“Anyway I don’t exactly keep in touch with Clark and Lana Kent.”
“I even meant… Martha Kent.” Leo said ashamed, “I especially meant Martha Kent.”
Lionel hesitated, it’s not good for any relationship to keep a secret, but he thought he wasn’t going to do anything wrong if he protected the secret of the boy, at last Martha did the same for Clark for so many years.
“Alright, I’ll… do it.”
“Thanks!” Leo exclaimed, “Thanks, Mr. Luthor…”
There had been a time in his life when Leo thought the worst of Lionel, but now he had the chance to know him and he had to admit it wasn’t as bad as most of people made him out to be.

Late in the evening Lana was cleaning tables at the Talon.
She was really tired and she just wished to close the coffeehouse to go home.
“Didn’t I tell you to take your time?”
Lana turned around and found herself too close to Lex.
“Isn’t too late to take your extra-hot double cap no foam, Lex?” Lana asked.
“Go home, Lana.” He whispered smiling, still really close to her, “Your daughter needs you there.”
“Don’t worry.” Lana said truly uncomfortable “Clark is taking care of her while writing the article about you…”
His look was vaguely questioning.
“You know… about your philanthropic activities.” She added sarcastic, eventually moving his arm and drawing away, “He had to delay it…you know him, he’s not able to write lies in his articles.”
“Lies?” Lex repeated, “You don’t think I…”
“Lex, I want to help you to see facts how they are, just that.” Lana explained tidying some chairs up, “You don’t have to prove me anything anyway, not even your goodness.”
Lex just stared at her to keep on working, wondering why it hurt him so badly knowing she saw a monster every single time she looked at him, knowing she couldn’t ever love him.

“How was your day?” Martha asked talking to Lionel on the cell.
“As strange as Leonard Thorul is.” He answered biting an apple.
“You haven’t told me why you hired him yet.” She giggled.
“I’d like to know that too.” He said ironic, “Just think…this morning I found him in my office.”
“So…?”
“He was about to have sex with Lois Lane on my desk.”
“No way!” she laughed, “I can’t believe it!”
Lionel closed his eyes hearing her laugh and desperately trying to picture her happy face in his mind.
“I miss you, Martha... more than you can image.”
“I miss you too.” She whispered sad.
“I’ll try to come and see you in the weekend…” Lionel sorrowfully said, “I can’t do it earlier.”
“It’s ok, Lionel, trust me… I can’t wait to see you.” Martha said, “Lionel?”
“Yeah?” Lionel hardly brushed a hand across his brow.
“I love you.” She couldn’t stop smiling saying it.
“I love you, too… I love you so much.” He said truly wistful, “Tell me… about your day, Martha.”
He tried to get some sort of comfort and release from her lovely voice; it was all he could do after all.

TBC

Hey!! Sorry... I read it yesterday , but I had problems with my internet and I couldn't comment it... .. . It's a so lovely part!!! I hope you'll be able to update soon 'cause I'd like to read new Mionel scenes... .. . KISSES!!!

Yes.....sorry, I did too. Great update, and I can't wait to read more

Some Mionel just to please Saeshmea's wish in her previous comment... lol
Some smut regarding a bottle of champagne, you all are warned... loooooooooooool

PART 12

Washington.
The table was precisely set for two and her final touch was all the dinner needed to be eventually ready.
Martha struck a match to light the last of the few candles randomly set in the house.
She looked at the clock. Nine o’clock in the evening.
If he wasn’t late it was just a matter of few minutes.
Suddenly the bell gave her a start.
“Coming!” She said happily, turning the light off and switching the radio on to add some music in her romantic background.
She opened the door to find him.
Finally.
It was like if they hadn’t seen each other for a long, long time.
“Hi…” Lionel said.
“Hi.” She repeated smiling.
His look was lost in her finding himself amazed by her once again.
She was wearing a lovely orange dress featuring golden hem and a plunging neckline while her shiny hair was arranged in a stunningly elegant updo.
“You’re so beautiful, Martha.”
“Thanks.” She lightly blushed.
“These are for you, my dear…” Lionel said giving her a tulip bouquet.
“These are wonderful, Lionel.” Martha said smiling, “Thank you very much.”
They both were somehow nervous as he came in and she closed the door.
He leaned forward to kiss her but right then she lowered her face to take another look at the flower in her hand, so their lips didn’t meet and they ended up giggling.
The second attempt was more than successful and removed any tension between them.
“I’m hungry… what about having dinner now?” Martha suggested, “I thought even if we can’t have a normal date, we can have a romantic dinner.”
“I’d rather drink some champagne with you right now,” Lionel answered showing her a bottle of the precious liquid and hinting at her bedroom, “and having dinner later.”
“BUT our dinner will get cold!” She pointed out smiling.
“It will still be delicious, Martha.” He whispered caressing her waist.
Martha accepted following him in her bedroom hand by hand.

Lionel poured only one glass of champagne.
She was naked on her bed. Her head was resting upon her right arm and her left hand was slowly caressing his lower abdomen while her eyes looked at his undressed body.
Lionel gave the only glass to Martha. He watched her drink, delighted in view of her body with the candlelight flickering on her soft skin.
“Don’t you drink?” Martha asked sipping some more liquid and giving the glass back to him.
As a respond he swallowed some of the sparkling wine from her glass and leaned forward to kiss her passionately as they both relished in the taste of champagne in each other’s tongues.
Lionel settled between her legs, rubbing his hard chest and his beard against the softness of her cheek and breast while she lightly raised her hips to feel him.
The way they felt being wrapped in their arms, so close to each other, was sweet, lovable and erotic, and it could only be enhanced by the soft light and the music in the background.
“I’ve been thinking about you every day… every moment.” He admitted starting to kiss her throat to slide down to her beautiful bosom.
“I missed you, too…”
He took the glass to pour some champagne on her warm belly and lapped up the sparkling wine from her navel teasing her body with his fingers and tongue.
“Lionel…” She murmured… her surprise and doubts interrupted by a deep kiss of his, “Oh, honey…”
Martha’s hands stroked his hair and caressed his neck as he splattered the cold liquid on the valley of her bosom to drink it all from her as it rapidly slid down her skin.
She took his face to her to devour his mouth in a kiss full of the desire he had just awoken in her and he spilled some champagne in her open lips feeling pressure increasing in their bodies as they shared another passionate kiss.
Some more cold champagne streamed on her belly made her arch her back and he blazed a trail to lick every drop reaching the last one on her intimate core.
It was just the beginning of a much longer night.

If happiness is rare, then love is simply extraordinary.
After their lovemaking though, having her sleeping in his arms made him feel much more than just happy, much more than satisfied, much more than extraordinary.
He had traveled for so long, living in expensive mansions and luxurious hotels as the whole world owed him everything, but he hadn’t never felt home until he had the chance to stay with her.
No wonder he was totally in love with her… she was the only one truly convinced he was changed, the only able to make him feel loved and forgiven.
She was special and he was so grateful to share part of his life with her, he was grateful to have her in his life.
“Don’t go away, Lionel…” She feebly murmured sleeping and holding him tighter, “Don’t leave me.”
He covered their fulfilled bodies with the blanket wrapping her in his warm embrace and kissing her temple.
“I’m not going anywhere, honey…” he whispered.
He tucked a wisp of her hair behind her ear and kissed her sleeping eyes.

TBC

This was great! And romantic
Update really really soon!!

I'm sorry for reading as late... but this part was so HOT and SWEET!!!!! I really loved this absolutely mionel part... thanks for it!! I hope you update soon... KISSES!!

Is any of you ever going to update again? I miss my Mionel dose ... it's quite an addiction to me, you know

A/N: Flashbacks are always italics.

PART 13

A little boy woke up frightened and sweaty on his bed.
He was breathing hard when he got up and run to another room.
“Mom… mommy.” The child murmured sniffling and straining at his mother’s arm, “Mum…please, woke up!”
“Leo… Leo, what’s wrong?” His mother asked worried, “Are you alright, sweetheart?”
“There was a monster!” He exclaimed in a flurry as she caressed his hair.
Martha lifted the blanket to let him stay with her and sighed of relief knowing it wasn’t really anything bad, “Oh, sweetheart...”
“That monster wanted to hurt you…” Leo said wrapping his little arms around his mother’s waist and resting his head on her belly, “…and I couldn’t do anything, mommy.”
“I’m fine, sweetie… it’s ok.” Martha murmured tenderly rocking him, “It’s ok…it was a nightmare, just that.”
Fear gone, Leo sneaked a peak over her shoulder finding their family pictures on the night table.
“Do you miss Dad?” He vaguely asked looking at one particular photograph.
The picture immortalized his mother and his father embracing each other and almost kissing.
“I miss him a lot.” Martha honestly answered.
Leo leaned forward to look at his mother’s eyes while she was caressing him.
“What do you do when you miss him?” The child asked.
Martha smiled, “I think of you… because you’re the greatest gift he gave me.”

In the apartment in Washington Martha walked closer to Lionel who was buttoning his shirt.
“Morning…” She murmured staying on tiptoe behind him.
“Morning, Beautiful…” He said as she wrapped her arms around his chest, smelling his cologne on his neck.
Lionel kept her close to him and turned his head around to kiss her but their lips hadn’t met yet when a flash blinded them both.
Martha giggled looking at his surprised expression and took the picture from the Polaroid.
“Next time warn me, Martha.” He said, taking the picture from her hand.
She kissed his cheek, “You know I won’t.”
As she walked away smiling, he grabbed her hand and turned her around to kiss her.
“What about going for a walk, my friend?” she suggested.
Lionel nodded, his eyes shining looking at her… just because of her.
On the road, they couldn’t hold their hands, kiss each other or do anything as a normal couple, but they could stay together, side by side, talking, walking and occasionally sharing knowing looks, still pretending to be only good friends.
A loving smile, a long stare, however, being aware of their secret importance, were enough to overwhelm their hearts of love.
Actually they didn’t need a world full of intolerance and unfairness to witness their love; as long as they knew so deep inside each other’s feelings… as long as they had each other, the only thing they really needed was sharing together the few moments they had and there was no way to waste their allowed time, because every moment spend together, even apparently meaningless, was the most precious reward to them both after being apart for so many time.

A little Leo was shattered coming in his mother’s bedroom again; his steps were uncertain, slow.
Most of Leo’s clothes and toys were all packed, ready to be delivered to his new home.
“Take everything you need, Leonard.” A strong voice said, “We’re not coming back.”
The old man who talked didn’t dare to cross the threshold.
Leo was devastated. Nothing was left to him now. Nobody. He was leaving with a man he had never seen in his life and pretending to start a new life just like that.
He wanted his mother back, he wanted to hug her again and tell her how much he loved her, but he could just feel alone. It was so unfair.
Leo unsurely got closer to the night table and the family pictures.
He took a picture put in a frame of his mother hugging him tight, but his hand trembled and he easily broke the glass and the frame.
The old man reached him and took his shaking hand knowing he wasn’t about to see any kind of injury in spite of the fact.
“It’s going to be… alright, Leonard.” The man winnowed his wavy dark hair, “We’ll find a way to deal with… these abilities.”
Leo nodded vacantly, “Thanks, Granddad.”
William Clark tried to smile to hearten his grandson but he wasn’t able and his eyes stared at the picture of his daughter. It was too late to make up for the lost time with her as he had hoped years ago, but he could take care of her child at least.
“…ready to leave?” The old man asked unsure.
Leo took the picture of Martha hugging him and followed his grandfather’s steps towards the door, but suddenly he turned around to catch another photo…the one of his parents hugging each other tight and almost kissing.
He wanted to image them as in love as they were in the picture he was holding. Wherever they were in that moment, he needed to believe they were happy and finally together again.

TBC

This was great....sweet, and lovely! I especially loved the part with the polaroid With me updating my Mionel fic, I haven't forgotten about it....I just have been to busy to even sit down and write another missing scene......I miss writing it .....I'll try to see if I can update really really soon!

I really and honestely LOVED this part!!! It was so sweet... it's too funny to see how the took that photo that will become a treasure for their just-making son
About my updates... I'm really sorry... I know I should have post something... I'll do today... and tomorrow if I can... The problem is I've just beggining on the first-summer-job-in-my-life (I love to say it ) and I'm just getting used to my new rutine... trying to make some place in it for my writting... but I've spent a lot of time thinking on Destiny and Marriage... just let me end saying that what I'm sure of is that my updates are not going to be as usually as they used too... .. . (BTW I'll try this to not be true... )
Lots of kisses!!!! for my favorite never-ending-fics writter... and for the perfect mind for missing-scence's fics... .. . I'll try to keep an eye on your updates too!!!

I'm not really sure about this part, so let's see what you think...

PART 14

It was a cold night of autumn and it was raining. Lionel could hear the thunderstorm outside, far from them, but he didn’t care. He was already dressed. He sat on the edge of the bed where they had just made love few hours earlier.
Martha was sleeping under the snow-white sheets and the warm blanket, her breast lifting and lowering following her breaths, and he was watching her, with her red hair spread on the soft pillow, her arms wrapping her own waist and her lips lightly parted just like demanding to be kissed by him.
He had to leave to come back to Metropolis, but he didn’t want to wake her up. He immortalized her with her closed eyes in his mind, because he wanted to remember her sleeping so quiet this way in his upcoming lonely night at Metropolis.
He leaned forward to kiss her lips and murmured, “I love you.”
Martha moved a little without waking up and he placed the note he wrote few moments earlier on the night table.
Coming down the stairs and opening the hall door, Lionel made sure he wasn’t about being recognized using his dark coat, but he raised his eyes and found someone soaked on the opposite sidewalk of the empty road.
The boy, Leonard Thorul, was looking at the window of Martha’s apartment. Realizing that Leo was there for Martha annoyed and bothered him. A vague sense of jealousy was what Lionel secretly felt on the bottom of his heart.
He couldn’t understand Leo’s obsession for her as much as he couldn’t understand why the boy was so worried about the idea she could discover his secret, but his unanswered questions about the boy were more, many more.
As their look met, Leo’s blue eyes and Lionel’s hazel, the boy disappeared in a gust of wind. Now Lionel was busted: someone knew about his love affair with the Senator Kent. Of course, Lionel didn’t know Leo was keeping secret their love since forever.

When his mother finally saw his face, the little child noticed her smile beaming.
It was an ordinary day in Leonard Luthor’s childhood, but the little things are always missed the most.
His mother was in the kitchen, she was cooking pancakes for breakfast and he absolutely loved her pancakes.
“Morning, sweetie.” Martha said.
“Morning, mommy!” Leo exclaimed, wrapping his little arms around her knees, because he wasn’t enough tall to reach her waist.
After a kiss on his forehead, his mother raised him so he could take a seat on the bar stool. The two had breakfast together watching his favorite cartoon on TV and laughing a lot. Martha ate pancakes with powdered sugar, while Leo took his pancakes with a lot of syrup.
When Leo left the fork on the dish, Martha giggled staring at the dirty of Maple syrup on his face, “Let’s go to clean this little face, Leo.”
An older Leo was thoughtful, when someone asked him about having breakfast. When he realized that the one who was talking to him was Lana, he leapt up like he had just seen a ghost.
Lana looked at him hardly keeping from laughing, “Are you alright?”
“Yeah, of course.” He gulped.
Leo had just totally forgotten he was at the Talon back in a past when he wasn’t even born.

The door of Lionel’s office at LuthorCorp opened to let Lex Luthor come in.
Lionel glanced up at him and came back to his business without saying a word.
“I suppose I’m not exactly welcome.” Lex realized, “I wanted to know how you are, the latest time I heard from you was...”
“I’m alive and…kicking.” Lionel answered angry, “You can leave, Lex.”
Lex nodded and turned his back.
“Wait.” Lionel ordered and faced his son, giving him a copy of the Daily Planet. “You know, the savior role doesn’t fit you at all, son.”
“That’s what Clark Kent told me when he refused to write the article...” Lex admitted, “and that’s why he risked to be fired.”
Lionel laughed his classic, charismatic and false laugh.
“I’m trying to change my ways, dad.” Lex tried to sound frank, “I made a donation to help…”
“A few good actions after thousands sins…” Lionel interrupted him, “…doesn’t make you Saint Paul on the way to Damascus.”
“Remember what you’ve just said, Dad.” Lex said, losing his patience, “How long do you think Martha Kent will believe your lie?!”
Silence.
“Were you involved, Lex? Did you order my driver to kill me?” Lionel asked while Lex was going to leave.
“If I did, Dad…” Lex explained, “then you wouldn’t be alive now.”

In Washington Martha was in her office.
Her secretary was talking to her, but she had too many thoughts in her mind to be really able to listen to her.
Her projects, her interventions and her bill were all ready to be showed in few days.
She wondered how much she was going to change the situation in this way, while she knew she could risk so much.
She had to do it though to help Clark’s cause – or better the Red Blue Blur’s cause - as she could.
Almost nobody knew what she was going to do, but the hardest thing was keeping this secret to Lionel and Clark, they deserved to know the truth but she didn’t want them to be worried for her.
Anyway everything was going to be showed soon, it was just a matter of time… it was just about going one step further to stop that bloody underworld.

TBC

This part was so sweet, the part with Martha and Lionel in the begining
Plus, these flashbacks that Leo has all the time, it sends chills through me.....and that's a good thing

. .. ... alright... .. . this is the third time I try to comment this part... (definetely my internet doesn't work right...) I don't remember what I put on the last try, so I'll just say: UDATE SOON, PLEASE!!! I'll be imatiently waiting to read when Martha finds out she's pregnant... .. . or Lionel why Leo is obsessed with her
This last part was wonderfull... I hope Martha and Lionel will be able to show their sweet love soon in public... .. .
LOTS OF KISSES!!!