Disclaimer:- I do not own The Thundermans nor do I know the cast of the show. I have no knowledge of their sexuality. This is a work of fiction, and no money is being made.

Chapter 1 – Hell breaks loose

The night of October 30th brought change to Hiddenville, Florida, and no one was around to witness the event but one guard. The change was spectacular. It would have been more so if it was a natural phenomenon, but alas, it was created by one of Max Thunderman's inventions, an invention he would either curse or bless the day he made it – if he happened to live enough to create it.

The night steadily grew colder as an electrical crackle grew louder within the walls of Hiddenville Museum. The security guard on duty had to increase the heat in her office before doing her hourly rounds. It was while doing so that she heard the crackle and decided to go investigate the source of it.

Suddenly the lights started to flicker. Startled, she cried out an in alarm, before stopping and scolding herself for acting like a rookie. Cautiously she continued her search. The atmosphere changed when she passed a threshold, no longer was it cold but hot instead. All of her loyal years bit her in the arse as she stubbornly refused to turn back and continued progressing onwards.

With her mind fixated on the mystery of the noise instead of the building with the annoying flickering lights, it spoke highly of her intelligence when she realized that she has been investigating the noise far longer than she should, the building just wasn't that deep. Closing her eyes she mentally retraced her steps to see if she somehow got turned around, it was while doing so that she felt a pulsing on the ground. Bending down she placed her bare hand against the floorboards and felt it again. The pulse was far stronger than that she felt through her shoes.

Feeling a case of wonder but more annoyance with the lights and somehow walking around in circles she decided to continue for ten more minutes, then forgetting the whole matter as if the situation was resolved. Turning the corner brought a new change and her entire body began to itch. Fed up, she started to leave when a ring of light travelling along the walls, floor and ceiling caught up to where she stood, after it passed her, she was gone and a sphere floated in her place, before flying to the heart of a rip in time.

In the epicentre of the furnace, the sphere that was once Sally Winters, loyal security of 17 years to Hiddenville Museum, travelled into the tear and once inside a teenage boy stepped out. He was cocooned in a misty light that resembled that of the floating sphere. When his foot hit the ground, nature begun to return to normal and the mist lasted long enough for that process to run its course before disappearing.

In the ruins of a burnt room where artwork was once shown to the world stood nothing more than a naked 15-year-old boy with light brown hair and brown eyes, with a slender masculine body with nothing more than a high-tech sword that he just used to rip a hole in time in one hand and in the other he held several rods also courteously of Max Thunderman. The rods he knew must be planted around Hiddenville before the sun rose and soon Max would pay for destroying his family.

Meanwhile, Max Thunderman was excited as he wandered down the street, expertly utilising his stealth skills. He had honed them with all the sneaking he did getting in and out of not just his house but the houses he broke into when they used to live at Metroburg. He was glad he had improved and wondered if he be more successful now than he was back then.

Spotting his destination, he gave his hardened crotch a squeeze. Soon he would be burying it into his boyfriend's ass, or be stroked by him while his cock made itself at home in his ass, whatever happens, he was going to enjoy it, just as long as he didn't get caught first. After checking to make sure the lights were off and no cars were seen or heard, he dashed across the street and ducked beside a tree. He loved Halloween and mischief night and hoped that after the sex he could talk his lover into spending the night with him having some fun scaring the twerps and terrorizing the town- though doubted the hero would agree.

Judging it safe he moved again across the lawn and to their gate, unlocking it and letting himself in. Now in their backyard he could see his lover younger brothers bedroom window and toyed with the thought of opening it and having a round with him first but dismissed it, he needed Link's strong arms and mouth more than that of Harris at that moment.

Creeping low to the ground in case Harris was still up and might happen to see his silhouette passing his window, he passed the room and made his way to Link's window then peered inside carefully. Once he had the unfortunate pleasure of seeing his beloved Link fucking his sister. That was not a very welcoming sight. Link apologised by arranging to be caught with his brother, which was a more welcoming and hot sight to witness, particularly when he joined.

There were no feminine moans by Phoebe, no shuffling of bodies, in fact, no movement at all. Staring carefully he tried to determine if Link was in his bed or not. Regardless, the coast was clear and he could let himself in. With a flick of his fingers, he undid the latch that locked the window and raised his hand the window kept itself aligned with it. Damn, superpowers are fun!

Moving the curtains aside he was disappointed to see that Link was not in his room. Did he go to the kitchen to get a glass of water or to the bathroom? Maybe he's in Harris' room? Should I wait for him in his room, perhaps scare him, or just have my way with Harris? Max wondered. His cock throbbed at the thought of seeing his boyfriend's fat cock forcing its way inside his little brother's tight ass again, which soon changed to his ass occupying both their cocks at once. Lost in thought, the Thunderman rubbed his crotch. Max was completely unaware that someone was creeping up behind him until his mouth was covered by the unknown assailant's hand and his hard cock was pressed into his backside, with his remaining arm snaking under his shirt and pulled their bodies together. He bit back a moan, feeling the other's erection grinding against him.

"Lookie what I found, a peeping tom." Came Link's smug voice as he started to dry hump the no longer fighting Max. The hand covering Max' mouth moved down to Max', feeling his bulge. "How dirty of you, hard already. However should I punish you, hmm?" He continued as Max leaned backwards and rubbed himself against his boyfriend. "Feisty tonight,"

"Kiss me, please." Max panted. He may have fooled around with others but Link was always his favourite lay, and as long as he continued dating and fucking his sister, he felt justified in his action. It wasn't like she was kept in the dark about it, Link was also aware that Max thought of him as a lover and boyfriend and that none of the others got close to that.

Leaning his head forward and Max turning his head to his side the two had an awkward kiss. Then another the second that Max spread his legs to allow Link easier access to his balls, with the hero taking the offer. A sigh left Max's lips as he felt Link's fingers touch his balls than grasp them in a firm hold.

"You're such a naughty boy, peeping tom. Breaking and entering the homes of innocent teenage boys," Max couldn't help but scoff at that line, but Link chose to ignore it. "I shudder to think of what evil deeds you had planned to do to my defenceless brother." Max smiled as he'd felt Link massage his balls, with his only complaint being that their pants were still, on denying him from feeling Link's bare cock against his ass cheeks.

"You want my cock, I know you do, your every action screams it to all to see, but that's not enough for me I want to hear you say it."

Max closed his eyes with a content smile. No one knew him better or turned him on as much as Link. The bastard. Resting his hands on the arm wrapped around his side he continued wiggling his ass into the hard cock. "Please Mr Superhero sir give me your big hard cock." God, why do I let him do this to me?

"Oh please, you have to do better than that! How do I know you don't want it for some nefarious deed, hmm? So tell me peeping tom, why do you want my big hard cock?" After saying this, his mouth and tongue started playing with Max's ear.

Damn him! Max bit his lip as his knees grew weak. Link was quick to support his failing body, keeping him from falling to the ground. He knows how much I enjoy having my ears licked and nibbled on.

"I need to feel the warmth of your bare cock against my ass crack. Feel the head of your cock force its way inside me. I wanna feel my anal muscles milking your cock as you thrust it in and out." Link moaned hearing Max say that to him.

"Is that all?" he asked before gently biting down on his earlobe and tugging on it, making the villain moan out again.

"I... I want you to shot your super spooge inside me, I want... No, I need to be filled with you." Max murmured, embarrassed but aroused.

Link smirked, "What was that?"

Max hated himself. "I need your cum inside me Mr Hero!" God,

Link stopped playing with his ear but the hand that was feeling his balls moved into his pants and gripped his hard member. "Much better... but before I do, you need to earn this great honour."

"What do you want me to do?" Max groaned.

"First let's get further away from the house. We don't want to risk waking up the inhabitants." Except maybe Harris. Breaking out of character, Link asked if Max could stand on his own, to which he replied in the positive.

The pair moved a safe distance away so neither Theresa, Link's sister, his parents or neighbours would see them the two continue having their fun in the backyard of the Evilman's home. Max peeked at the first window he passed hoping to see a light. No such luck.

"This looks like an ok spot to me." Link said. Both looked around at the open space, both turned on at more or less doing it in public with only the darkness and the hour being their sole privacy. "First off undress me. If you want this?" Link gripped himself and hip-thrusted, "And don't bother running, it won't do you any good as I will catch you with ease," He joked, keeping up the little villain-hero roleplay. Nevertheless, the sexy blond demonstrated his powers by stretching out his arms, one arm ran up his pants, the other up his shirt, which was not too unusual except it bent and turn in ways unnatural.

Max shuddered in delight. The ways Link had learnt and used his power in the bed were awesome in his opinion. Returning his arms to normal, he raised his arms and instructed him to begin with his top. Link was now naked above the torso and Max started undoing his pants but was stopped.

"Not so fast, it's not every day a non-supe like you get to see a superhero naked. Touch my body with your hands and mouth." While he didn't like not using his powers just for foreplay, Max happily obliged. Eyes glistening with lust, Max's mouth went straight to Links left nipple and started to suck on it. "Yeah, that feels good." Link said staring up at the sky.

As Max sucked away on his boyfriend tit, his hand's journey to each off his butt cheeks and gave them both a squeeze. He pressed himself up against him so both of their erections rubbed against each other.

"Oh fuck Max, how I've missed your tongue, and cock." He groaned grabbing Max head and holding him in place. "FUCK YEAH, Maxy use those teeth. Damn, hun." He pulled Max off him and planted a kiss. It was wet, hot and hungry Link used his power on his tongue and completely dominated his mouth.

"Fuck me" Max groaned after the kiss.

"Have patience love, soon I will blast a load in you, but first" he moved and stuff Max's mouth against his other nipple. "Get back to work; my cock is begging to explore your mouth and ass."

As Max sucked, licked and gently bit down on his nub, his hands were feeling up Link's muscles. The muscles on his chest and abs, the muscles in his arms, that made him feel safe – though he will never admit it to another living soul.

"I think it's time for you to show me your goods, then afterwards you can finish undressing me and finally take your treat."

Max was pleased to hear that as his pants had been feeling too confining since his lover grabbed him in front of his window. Even so, he started with his jacket, swaying and bobbing to music that wasn't there. Link laughed and kept his smile, enjoying his villain's boyfriend antics. His jacket was finally unzipped, revealing his tight shirt that showed off his own ripped form. While not in the same league as Link, it was still an impressive sight.

The jacket was thrown aside and Max was dancing with style but now instead of slowly unzipping his jacket, he was lifting his shirt showing his 6 pack and treasure trail, before letting his shirt fall back down once more so he could shake his butt at him.

What a tease, Link thought fondly, shamelessly fondling himself.

The shirt took three times longer to take off than the jacket but his shoes and socks were items that took mere seconds as he stopped dancing to take them off. His jeans and boxers were the only items of clothing he had on and Max danced close enough so when the first silk boxers became visible Link could see them in the moonlight. Naturally, Max only unfastened his jeans enough so gravity and his dancing were what brought them down to his ankles.

Stepping out of the leg, Max pressed himself against Link. Their naked chests rubbed against each other as Max initiated their latest kiss. Unlike their previous one, this one was not sloppy but of defiance to remind Link that he was a top too. Max never did strip out of his boxers as Link took a hold of his waistband and, once more using his powers extended his arms, pulled his boxers down.

Max's erection would have sprung up if there was any room between them, as it is Link felt his hot member pressing into his pants. Their fingers interlocked as they kissed, their tongues explored each other mouths with Link resulting to cheating.

"I want to skip the blowjob and games and go straight to the fucking, babe." Link said, breaking their kiss.

"My hero, the romantic." replied Max, "I would love to suck you, but I can't turn down getting rimmed by you," Max replied and gave Link a quick peck on the lips, before patting his chest and getting down on all fours and presenting his ass.

"What? Why?" Stuttered Link.

"We've been over this, babe. You can extend any body part," he gave a meaningful glance at Link's still covered crotch. "Even if I did blow you, you'd only be wet and lubed with the size you were at the time, it hurts like a mother fucker the few times you double your size unexpectedly. So... Yeah... I'm serious. From now on if you use your powers during sex and topping, you're preparing me with that tongue and fingers."

Undressing first, he then kneeled down and parted Max ass cheeks. "Fuck this is going to be awesome," Max said in anticipation.

First, Link ran his tongue up and down his crack with his dominate hand taking hold of Max's cock and stroking it, if he lasted through the ordeal he would let him fuck him afterwards. He never bothered to tell Max that he much preferred bottoming.

His tongue travelled up and down, occasionally focussing on his hole and working his tongue inside a little but never too far – yet. Max was purring in delight. "Hmm, I honestly don't know if I prefer topping or bottoming with you." Max sighed in contentment as Link's tongue travelled further into him. His hand squeezing his butt cheek and his other rubbing Max's precum around his exposed head.

"For fuck sake Link tongue fuck me already!" Max groaned moving his legs further apart so his hole will be more exposed.

Link extended the hand that was flexing his butt check so it was accessible for Max to lick his fingers while Max was doing that Link push through and had his tongue inside his male lover his nose brushed up against Max's crack.

"Fuck yeah" Max mumbled around Link's fingers in his mouth as Link himself worked his tongue in and out. A gasp escaped him when the blonde's tongue lengthened, flicking around his insides and quickly attacking his prostate. "Gah-!"

Feeling that his fingers were suitably wet enough, he retracted and withdrew his tongue. He backed up and aligned his forefinger up to Max's entrance and pushed it in till his knuckles couldn't go any further but his fingers continued onwards. His fingers moved about stretching his walls as it was a rare occasion for Max Thunderman to bottom.

"Geez, your ass always seemed so tight, you could pass off as a virgin any day after getting screwed." Link said. He noticed Max' gasp of pleasure as his finger brushed against his prostate. Found you, Link smirked. Wanting to cover Max' back with hickeys, he leaned forward and attacked the brunet's sweaty back. He just loved making hickey patches on Harris, Phoebe and Max, but other than Phoebe they had to be hidden and when it comes to Phoebe he placed them where they could still be covered as he believed – and rightly so – that Max would be jealous. After the first hickey of the night, he moved to the left where most people believed their heart to be and started anew while still masturbating and fingering a moaning Max.

Knowing his mouth would soon get sore and it still has a task to be done was the only reason why he stopped sucking on his lovers back. Moving back he decided he wanted to keep an eye and witness Max's pleasure, he grew his tongue and with the help of his fingers easily slipped right back in- after a few times of missing the hole.

His tongue and fingers extended and retracted, at least one never straying far from his prostate. Max was shaking in delight and a moaning mess by the sensation of the over-sized fingers and tongue making love to his inside. His cock leaking a steady flow of precum from Link's continuous work, with his free hand moved between stroking himself to remain hard and ready. Link caressed Max's body aimlessly until he feared that Max might be getting a little to loud and stuffed four fingers into his mouth to muffle the sound. Believing Max to be ready, he instructed Max to get on his back as Link enjoyed watching the facial expressions of those he topped. Feet raised and resting on Link's shoulders, Max reached down and took a hold of Link and guided him into his loosened hole. His expression was one of anticipation, pain then delight when he felt the true thickness and length of Link buried deep within him. Link decided to treat Max by using the long dick technique on him. After he was sure Max has gotten used to having a cock inside him again he slowly withdrew all but the head of his cock from within Max, then again slowly went all the way back in till his balls touched Max' flesh. This was repeated several times, each time with the light brown headed youth kept going in a little harder and occasionally rotating his hips while he stoked in and out to further Max's pleasure. Max was twisting his nipples and his cock was unattended as it dripped precum that was pooling at his navel. He was once more groaning in delight from the actions happening from his lower regions then from his own action.

Link enjoyed watching and hearing Max groaning with contentment when he was all the way in, and whimper when all but his head was withdrawn. He once tormented Harris by sucking on his toes when he was in this position and Harris couldn't help but giggle and laugh around Max' cock. While Max was less ticklish, Link had grown fond of doing that when the opportunity presented itself. Sadly Phoebe refused to indulge his discovered appetite and Max's foot was naturally larger than that of Harris. Link had challenged himself after the first time he had Max's toes in his mouth to fit more of his foot inside. Strangely enough, his powers did not help but he has steadily improved over the months. Max knew he had to be quiet but it was so damn hard when he felt that good. He tried to lessen his pleasure by stopping his nipple twisting, and -even though he doubted it would come to it- squeezed his cock to prevent cumming so he could top Link afterwards but that seemed unrealistic because Link knew all the right buttons to get him off. Seeing his precum covering his navel he dipped a finger in than licked it, he dipped it in again and presented it to Link who stopped sucking on his toes long enough to taste it.

Link began to speed up his thrusting, causing Max to bite down on his bottom lip in a feeble attempt to keep his moaning down. He was glad that he and Phoebe met him at Splatburger and afterwards taking her phone to arrange their first date so he was a part of his... Well, their life. If he never met Link, he doubted he would ever have bottomed, and that he thought to focus on the subject at hand, would have been a damn shame.

Seeing Max biting down on his lip caused Link to smile and slam all the way in. He stopped his thrusting, though not without growing his dick to stretch Max' hole. He laid Max's feet on either side of him then leaned forward so he was laying on top of Max, before grabbing his hands and positioning them so they were above Max's head. The two smiled at this, with both thinking of all the times Max handcuffed Link to either of their beds. The two shared a chaste kiss at first, quickly turning to one of passion. Link started using his power and without moving his hips his cock started moving in and out of Max' tightness, all the while growing even thicker till he felt Max groan into the kiss, his hole reaching its limit. It was hard -no pun intended- to do this while kissing, but the kissing helped Max keep the noise down and the two enjoyed the kiss far more than either would like to admit. Max' tight ass was milking Link's cock for its cum, Link's cock was rubbing against Max's prostrate and exciting the boy so much that even though his cock wasn't being stimulated by grinding against Link's abdominal area, it was little wonder that Max, unable to warn or say anything, shot his thick, hot, sticky load between their chest, his moans being swallowed by Link. As his orgasm was taking place, his inner walls squeezed Link's cock with such force that he too ended up shooting his load within his lover, three blasts became five, then seven. How many times it fired neither boy knew as neither cared to take noticed as they were far too busy kissing each other. The afterglow faded some time before they came up for air, shivering from their sweat and the cold air. Max's cum had dried and the two didn't want to wash it away just yet. They hunted for the clothes, not putting them on just yet, enjoying tugging on each other cocks, and slapping each other asses.

Eventually, the two were dressed and the only thing left to do was for Max to leave, but they were holding hands and unwilling to let go, pulling on each other arms so the other was invading their personal space and planting a smooch as payment. Max did ask Link to join him for mischief night, but Link replied with "I'm sure you could convince me in some way." To which Max said, "Why convince you when I can go to your father, he does want you to let your wicked side out."

All good things must come to an end and Max did leave and both boys learnt disaster in the near future. Max was the first as he reached home he failed to notice that his grass was ash and the Halloween decorations were burnt away or melted. Upon entering the house, the wallpaper charred and peeling he did notice his father, twin sister Phoebe, his younger brother Billy and youngest sister Chloe. His family was in the ruined living room with two boys, one about sixteen and the other fourteen.

The fourteen-year-old had his hands clasp together. His palms were steadily producing an unnatural light. Said light allowed Max to see that the two strangers wore nothing but pants, pants he would later learn were his. They had dark brown hair cut neat and tidy with a pair of mischievous brown eyes. It was hard to determine their skin tone due to the light he was making. Suddenly the light dimmed and went out, but not before Hank saw his son come in through the front door.

"It's too wide an area for me," The boy with the glowing hands said.

"Try again. I'll boost your powers. Granddad, Aunt Phoebs will you help me?"

Phoebe agreed, seemingly unsurprised at being called Aunt.

Hank failed to realize -perhaps because of so many shocks that he had already been through- to realize the boy was addressing him, until he repeated his question, again referring to him as "Thunder Man" and shaking of his confusion. He asked what the boy wanted him to do.

"I can syphon off your energy and transfer it as raw power to Davis. All I need is physical contact."

"And your brother can restore the house?"

At this Max looked around the house, really taking in the warm embers burning, away scorch marks aplenty, he even began to notice the smell of burnt materials. He wanted to ask what happened, and where his mother and Nora were, and who are the two half-nude boys were. But he first wanted to see what the cute young stranger was attempting to do before facing his father's wrath for sneaking out of the house. Something about thinking of the boy as cute made him feel uncomfortable.

"Can I help?" Billy enthusiastically asked.

"Sure Uncle B, the more the better."

Hank placed his hand on the sixteen-year-old's shoulder, Phoebe on his other and Billy on his chest. The stranger raised his right-hand palm facing out and what can only be described as heat waves travelled out of his palm, through the room and into the younger stranger. The fourteen year who was referred to as Davis repeated his earlier actions. This time the entire room was quickly bathed in what seemed like daylight and everything within the burnt out room repaired itself instantaneously. The light did not remain in the room but continued to spread out, fixing the damaged property of the Thunderman's.

The light left the house and began fixing their lawn. The grass turned green once more, free of the glowing red soon before the light evaporated. The older stranger stood behind Davis must have known from past experience what was about to happen as just as the light hit the street he collapsed back into his waiting arms.

"Can anyone tell me who these two Supes are?" Max asked, intrigued.

"Well Max," Phoebe cut in wanting to see Max' reaction to the news before their fathers rant. There was a grin on her dolled up face that put Max at unease. "Allow me to introduce your sons from the future. Jessy and Davis." At their names, they gave him a wave, Davis was half half-hearted exhaustion Jessy gave him a wink with his wave.

"What...?"

Later that morning, the guy who wished Max Thunderman dead broke into the Evilmans home, carefully since he didn't know the layout of the house. He sneaked about, peering into every room. Upon finding Link's room he entered and stared down at the teenage form of his uncle who assisted in ruining his dad's life. He sneered down at Uncle Link. Death was too kind a fate for him, the loss of his husband and his brother hatred was justice enough.

Seeing the clothes hamper he dressed himself up and continued looking for his dad.

More is on the way, promise! – H.

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* Edited by S.R Fiction, any existing mstakes are my own.