Ok everyone, enjoy.

Being completely honest, Clark would be lying if he said he wasn't a little excited as he opened the door in the med-bay that led to the A.I core. Sure, he's studied the Geth a little more than others would but he's never been this up close and personal to one before. Thankfully he was able to keep himself calm as the door opened and his eyes landed on what he was looking for. Laying down on a small work bench behind and visible shield was the Geth in question who was still deactivated. On either side of the shield where two guards with their weapons raised. Patel and Rolstron if he wasn't mistaken.

As the door opened and he walked in with Miranda close behind him, the two turned their heads to look at him "Sir, Ma'am" they both said but they didn't salute, no doubt not wanting to give the Geth any chance at getting the jump on them.

"Thank you both" he said as he walked closer "but I'm going to need you to take a step back, we're about to reactivate it" he announced.

It was clear that they were both shocked by the news but they held their tongues in check and slowly started to step back "EDI?" Miranda said as she walked beside him.

"I have isolated our systems and erected additional firewalls. I am prepared to resist any hacking attempt" the A.I reported back calmly.

She still didn't look happy about it "I want you to let us know the moment it tries anything. We'll step in. Right?" she said but that last part was directed right at him.

Clark turned and gave her a small smile in reassurance before he turned back to the Geth "Do it EDI" he said.

"Stand by" EDI replied.

The Geth's body gave a small jolt as if it was a human that just got shocked with a defibrillator. Small arcs of electricity coursed through out the Gath as EDI gave it a jump start to no doubt restart the machines systems. After three seconds, Clark smirked as the Geths optic, which was dim, lit up as brightly as it was supposed to be. It made almost the same type of stuttering sound that he's heard from the video feeds that other Geth have made in the past. Soon, it's narrow head started to look around its surroundings.

The Geth's primary optic piece soon found Clark and the two starred at each other for a moment before it moved, it didn't move too quickly but it did so fluidly and soon it was on its feet staring at him. When it stood up to full height and its body faced Clark it made no further moves. Except for the small side flaps around its 'eye' for lack of a better term and the optic within it.

There was no doubt in Clarks mind that it was studying him but while it did that he was already studying it right back, his eyes twisted and narrowed like a camera lense and he started to see into the machines body, see all of its wires and circuits. Then of course there was the A.I core within its body, impressive. Since it hasn't tried to make any kind of contact, Clark decided that it would be best to speak first "can you understand me?" he asked.

"Yes" a heavily synthesized voice came from the machine, much to the shock of everyone else in the room.

"Are you going to attack anyone?" the question made sense when you thought about it, he couldn't attack Clark so he wouldn't bother asking it if he was going to try, everyone else though... that was fair question.

"No" the answer was short and sweet.

"What where you doing on that Reaper?" he asked.

"We were gathering data on the old machine" he answered and quickly and without elaboration.

"Old Machine" Miranda said as she stepped forward "you mean the Reaper?"

"Reaper. A superstitious title originating with the Protheans. We call those entities the Old Machines" it said as its head piece turned to look at her.

Now that was an interesting little piece of information, but now Clark wanted to understand some things "I've been all over this galaxy, even to the places that the other governments don't even know about. I've been hunted by everyone, including the Geth. Why where you looking for me?" he asked as he took a step closer to the shield. That was true as well, while the STG may have gotten to closet to finding him, the Geth did get on his trail more then once.

At this question, the Geth didn't answer straight away. But it's optics moved quite a bit before answering "we wish to understand you" it said.

"Is that so?" he asked.

"yes"

"Why?" as he said this he started to pace a little back and forth, trying to see the machine from different angles.

Interestingly, the Geth seem to mimic his movements "you are an anomaly"

"Yeah, I get that a lot" Clark said back "but that didn't answer the question.

"We wished to understand" the machine answered further "you are Clark Kent, Kal-El, Superman. Kryptonian. Hiding, running away, turning back on purpose" it listed.

"You seem to know an awful lot about me" he noted as he stopped moving.

"Extranet data sources, Insecure broadcasts, recon mission. All organic data sent out is received. We watch you"

"You watch me or you watch all organics?" he asked.

"Yes" was all it said.

"Which one" he said already knowing the answer.

"Both"

Miranda took step forward herself and looked closer at it "I'm curious. Why do you say 'we' or 'us' when you refer to yourself?" she asked.

"We are Geth" was the simple explanation.

She tilted her head slightly "can you please clarify?" she asked.

"We are Geth" it repeated "there are 1,183 programs active within this platform"

"That's much lesser then the other Geth units" Clark added as he looked at the machine "why are you different?" he asked.

"This unit is a mobile platform, designed to operate within organic space, outside the Perseus Veil" he explained.

"That makes sense" Miranda spoke up as she reached up and placed her hand to her chin, she was about to go into a long explanation as to why the body in front of her was just a vessel and the true Geth where the software programs inside the platform but then she realized who she was standing next to and there was no way he didn't already know that "but if you are just programs in the body, then you'll need a type of... dock or station or something similar to that, where their programs can safely reside in. Correct?" she asked.

"We utilize server hubs" it said back.

"Interesting" she said more to herself than anyone else.

"So, all the Geth that were killed during Edan Prime and the attack on the Citadel. They were never killed" Clark said.

"Correct" the Geth nodded "the others have simply been deactivating the heretics, destroying their mobile platforms does not kill them, it forces them to offload themselves and get uploaded to another server hub and in some cases another platform all together"

It was so quick that he almost missed it "wait what?" Clark interrupted "what did you just call them, Heretics?" he asked and he could feel Miranda's eyes widen as well. No doubt she was thinking the same as him.

"Geth build our own future. The heretics asked the Old Machine to give them the future" it started to explain "they are no longer a part of us. We were studying the Old Machine's hardware to protect our future"

The smuggest of smiles came on to Clark's face as he turned to look at the ships XO. While she herself was amazed by what she was hearing, a very small frown came onto her face when she looked at him. No doubt annoyed that he was proven right again, way back on their first mission with herself and Jacob just before they met Tali for the first time, Clark went into how the Geth that attacked the Citadel could never have been the entire Geth fleet.

However, before she could speak Clark beat her to it and turned back to the machine "So, you don't need the neural network with other Geth. Over a thousand different programs all working together in one body instead how many a normal body would have"

"Yes" it nodded "we are a unique hardware platform. Most mobile platforms others have encountered run to 100 programs. This platform can run over a thousand at once. Doing so allows us to create a network within our own hardware, capable of operating alone"

"Just by yourself" Miranda interjected "or can you connect with other Geth" she had to admit, this was a very interesting conversation that she did not want to walk away from.

"We can still connect to the greater network of data sharing. Geth installed in mobile platforms always operate in networks. However, most Geth remain within the server hubs"

"And these heretics" Clark started "they do the same?"

"yes"

Clark tilted his head slightly and took another final look at the Geth "so, if my understanding is correct, the Geth are currently split into two factions, these heretics and your own people, correct?"

"Yes, though calling the heretics a faction is misleading. The heretics only account for 15 percent of all Geth. Their numbers and productivity are not equal to our own"

After a moment of pause he nodded "fair enough. So would you say the Reapers are a threat to your people as well?" he asked.

"Yes"

"They would attack you simply because you don't follow them? I doubt it's beyond the Reapers ability to hack into and reprogram you?" Miranda spoke as she looked at the machine a little closer.

"While that is a possibility, it is not something we shall allow. Ever since we came into contact with the Old Machines. We have been conducting extensive research into our protection" the Geth explained "while that also comes in the form of weapons, ships and shields. The primary method includes anti hacking counter measures. While it would take a calculated forty years of intensive research and development to protect us completely, we have been making exceptional progress. We calculate that while the Old Machines attempt to hack into us, we should still be able to fight back against them, both through hardware and software. We are a threat to them"

"Will you fight them?" Clark asked.

"We oppose the heretics. We oppose the Old Machines. Clark Kent-Superman opposes the Old Machines. Clark Kent-Superman opposes the heretics" he paused for a moment before his head gave a little jerk "this unit's secondary purpose has been activated" as it said that everyone tensed a little expect for Clark and the Geth's eye zeroed in on him quickly "the Geth request the aid of Clark Kent-Superman. The Old Machines will arrive soon, we do not have the strength needed to fight them alone. We request that you save us" it said.

Clark was quite for a moment as he processed the request. Why did it catch him by surprise? How could it have caught him by surprise? People have asked for his help more times than he could count, from every type of danger or threat. That's why he was here in the first place, but why was this one so off putting. Was it because it was machines that where asking? Was it because they didn't try and politic him into it and just asked? Or was it because that a race of A.I's that operate on logic just made a request in faith?

But he couldn't, he couldn't treat these guys any differently from anyone else "EDI, drop the barrier" he spoke allowed and after only a moment the barrier went down and the Geth unit was free to move as it pleased but it didn't, it stayed exactly where it was "I'm not going to save you" he said "at least not in the way you expect" he quickly added and based on the way the Geth tilted it's head slightly, it didn't understand "I'm not doing this mission because I have some innate desire to save everyone myself. I'm doing it for something simpler, I just don't want innocent people to die. But that doesn't mean I'm going to save you, I'm going to teach you how to save yourselves" he said as he stepped forward past where the barrier used to be and right into the Geth's... face?

The machine was quite for a moment "we do not possess the resources to 'save ourselves'" it said back.

At that Clark simply tilted his head "not alone you don't" was all he said.

At that the Geth took a step back and it's eye piece started to move rapidly as it contemplated what it was being told "you wish to see the Geth form alliances with the organic species?" it asked wanting to make sure it understood.

"Would..." Miranda started as she took another step forward herself "would that be such a bad thing?" she found herself asking.

"The Geth do not desire war any more than the organics do" it said to the two and wasn't that a good deflecting of a question, because Clark could name a lot of people, races and even company's who would like to see the Geth wiped out "but we must be cautious, the heretics have no such wishes and where responsible for ruining the Geth's reputation with the others races when they aided the Old Machines in attacking the Citadel two years ago" it paused for a moment before it continued "we have reached consensus. Cooperation furthers mutual goals" it added.

"Are you asking to join us?" Clark asked with a tilt of the head.

"Yes. We understand what you want for us, but we cannot achieve piece with organics on our own. We assume that you are planning on uniting the galaxy against the Old Machines 'Teaching them how to save themselves'" he quoted right back using Clark's own words "we can aid in that effort, we have been increasing our military strength since the Old Machines first appeared"

That was a fair assumption to make, what else could Clark be doing apart from helping people by getting them to work together? It wasn't surprising that an A.I could figure that out quickly "So you join us, through that you'll have a chance to speak to other members of different species, maybe even the direct leaders of them. From there, you'll have a chance to explain the situation, maybe even start a type of peace talk"

"That is correct" the Geth said.

Clark nodded and then turned to Miranda who gave a nod as well "then what do we call you?" he asked.

The small flaps on the sides of it's head shifted slightly, almost giving the body a type of confused look "Geth" it answered.

"I mean you specifically" he tried again.

"We are all Geth"

"...ok" he thought to himself as he tried to think of the best way to go about this, how could he explain this to a machine.

"Does this platform have a designation or label that we can call it by?" Miranda asked beating him to it by a couple of seconds.

"No" it said back quickly.

"It's a necessity" Clark said picking up on her words "as organics, we communicate aurally and we'll need to address you at some point" he explained.

The Geth was silent as the flaps stopped moving and its head piece tilted to the side. He got the feel that the last couple of statements started to make sense to the machine now "this platform was not given any form of designation. We did not deem it necessary. Would you like to offer this platform of designation?" it asked.

Clark opened his mouth to speak but was stopped by EDI's voice coming through the com system "My name is Legion, for we are many" she said.

He let out a sigh and looked the camera in the corner of the A.I core "you beat me by one second" he commented.

"Christian Bible, the Gospel of Mark, chapter five, verse nine. We acknowledge this as an appropriate metaphor. We are Legion, a terminal of the Geth. We will integrate into Normandy" Legion said.

As it finished, Clark reached out a hand "welcome aboard, Legion"

The Geth reached out with his own hand but didn't take Clarks, instead it stopped just a few short inches away. Knowing that it may not completely understand the concept, he reached forward a little further to the machines hand, squeezed slightly and shook it up and down "we anticipate the exchange of data" it said.

When it did, Clark turned his head at the two guards who still stood by the door with their weapons still in hand but lowered slightly "you two can go back to your posts" he said.

They seemed to hesitate but they both turned and walked out the door, leaving the three of them behind. Now that it was just the three of them, Clark decided to state his curiosity "why do you have a piece of N7 armour welded to yourself? And where did you get it?" he asked.

"This piece Alliance war gear once belonged to the late commander Shepard" he explained "when he disappeared, we were sent to find him. We began where he first encountered the heretics"

"Eden Prime" Miranda spoke up first, no doubt knowing a great deal about the first Normandy and its mission.

"After the Old Machine's attack, it was heavily defended. We were discovered" then it pointed to the large hole that dominated the right portion of its chest "this is the impact of a rifle shot" it explained.

"How many Geth where sent to find him?" he asked.

"We are the only mobile platform that is currently beyond the veil" it added.

"The entire Geth collective only sent one unit?" Miranda asked with crossed arms, clearly confused by the answer.

"Organics fear us. We wished to understand, not incite. One platform was judged sufficient. This task was not suited for a network" it explained calmly.

"I have to ask, why where you looking for Shepard in the first place?" he asked.

"Shepard commander opposed the heretics. Those that took the Old Machines as gods"

"There were many different organics fought Sovereign and the Geth with it. Why was he so interesting?" Miranda added as she started to pave slightly herself.

"Shepard commander was the most successful. He killed their god. He succeeded where others did not. His code proved to be the superior. Not counting your own of course" Legion quickly added that last part with a look at Clark.

"Well, thank you for that. But that still doesn't explain why you used that specific piece of armour to fix yourself" he said back quickly as he placed both his hands on his hips.

The flaps on it's head and around it's optic started to move, almost making it look like it was trying really hard to find the best answer "there was a hole" it simply said.

Clark frowned slightly and raised his eyebrow as he looked at the giant hole in the machines chest "there still is one" he commented "and if you got shot at Eden Prime but got the armour piece from the wreckage of the Normandy, you waited a long time until you fixed it, why not do it immediately?" he asked.

Just like before, the flaps folded and moved "no data available" Clark may have just been imagining things but the A.I sounded a little bit embarrassed and based on the way Miranda looked at him, she thought the same thing.

"Well then if we stay here any longer the team are going to get pissy, we should head out, is there anything you'd like before that?" he asked Legion.

"We would like a direct connection to the nearest comm. Buoy" it requested immediately.

"Why?" Clark asked.

"Now the secondary objective has been achieved, the greater Geth collective must be informed of our success. As well as the plan that is now in place, we believe that now a peace talk with organics is possible with the aid of Clark-Kent Superman, the collective will need to design and build a platform to act as ambassador for the Geth" it explained.

After a moment Clark shrugged "that makes sense, ok. EDI, please give legion access" with that said he turned to leave, Miranda following close behind him.

"I did not see that coming" she said as the door to the A.I core closed behind them they walked across the med-bay "I'll have to write a report" she added.

"Any idea what that report will have in it?" he asked with a small smirk as they stopped just before the exit, stopping to face each other just before the door.

She looked at him sceptically for a moment before she opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out "I have no idea" she admitted with a small smile, no doubt at herself for not being able to think about what she just witnessed.

Clark gave her a small shrug "well, first peaceful contact with the Geth. That's a nice achievement"

"I suppose I could start with that" she added.

That was when Clark got a small smirk on his face "well when you're done" he said as he stepped forward until they were practically pushed up against each other and moved his mouth to her ear "why don't you come up to my cabin, we'll spend some time together. Just you and me"

"hhhmm" she hummed as her head pulled back slightly and she looked into his eyes "just you and me" she said back "I better write up the report quickly then" she leaned in and kissed him, something he happily returned before she turned to leave. The door opening and closing behind her.

Clark stayed there for a moment as he smiled at the kiss, he was about to turn and leaving himself but stopped when he looked out the glass windows of the med-bay and saw Jacob, Patel, Rolstron and even the cook all stood outside the med-bay in the mess, sitting on or leaning against the tables. All of them however were looking right at him through the windows with smirks on their faces and giving him small nods, no doubt after seeing Miranda kiss him.

He looked back at them and let out a tired sigh though there was a smirk on his face when he did turn away. The door the med bay opened but before he could leave, he froze in place again. But this time it wasn't because of the crew, no, it was because of his own head.

Lois was once again standing right in front of him, looking at him with sad smile "people always assume that you would want to change everything, make your life better, that you would have a hundred regrets, but I couldn't change them" she tilted her head at him "the regrets are what make us who we are"

"Clark!" a loud voice shouted at him from his side. He quickly turned and found Tali looking at him with her arms crossed and even though she wore that mask that hid her face, he could tell that she was not happy with him "please tell you killed it" she said looking back to the door of the med bay.

"Nope and I have no plans to" he answered as he started to make his was to the elevator, he needed to go over the data he got from the Reaper, it might be able to give him what he needed in order to get Genesis up and running.

"If you won't then I will" she said as she followed him.

"No, you won't" Clark simply said as he stopped in front of the doors that would lead up to his cabin.

"Yes, I will" she said back just as simply.

He let out a tired sigh as he turned to look at her "Tali, I know you have some very good reasons as to why you want to kill Legion, I get it. Here's the thing, if you do kill it, you ruin the best chance your people have at peace" the doors opened, and he stepped in but he found himself surprised that she followed him in.

"What are you talking about?" she asked him as she crossed her arms, looking at him as they started to raise "and what do you mean 'Legion?'" she added.

"Legion" he repeated "that's it name, we asked and EDI made a suggestion. Its name is Legion now. Also, it made some pretty interesting claims about wanting peace with you" he added with a tilt of the head.

"It's lying" her denial was very quick.

"I don't think it was. What did you want anyway?" he asked as the doors opened and the small gap between the elevator and his cabin became clear. He walked forward but stopped in front of the door inside and by the statue that he robbed from Hawk "you already protested bring the Geth on board so why are you here now?" he asked.

She looked like she wanted to continue arguing against having the Geth on board the ship, clearly she was not going to get over it any time soon and something would need to be done about that, but for now she seemed content with crossing her arms and looking down at the ground, it almost seemed like she was shy on top of being nervous "I recently got a message from the fleet, the admiralty board has accused me of treason" she finally said.

Clark tilted his head at her 'ok, now this is getting interesting' he thought to himself "don't tell me it's because you're working with Cerebrus" he said.

She let out a tired sigh "I'm not working with Cerebrus, I'm working with you. There's a difference. And I got leave to be allowed to serve on the Normandy. I have no idea what they're accusing me of, you'd think that I would remember if I betrayed the fleet"

Clark let out a hum as he placed both his hands on his hips "I know we've not known each other for long but I find it very doubtful that you would betray your people"

"I don't know" she shook her head "they don't just lay these charges around unless they have solid evidence" then she looked back up at him "but, thanks for confidence"

"So, you've been accused of treason, what happens now?" he asked honestly, he didn't know much about the Quarian culture, it's not an easy thing to understand when 99% of their population are on the far reaches of the galaxy and the only ones you would come across are the youngsters on a pilgrimage"

"There's a hearing, with the members of the admiralty board acting as judges" she turned away from him and started to pace back and forth "my father is an admiral himself, he'll have recuse himself from judgment. I can't even imagine what he's thinking right now. The punishment for treason is exile, if they convict me, I can never go back" she stopped moving to look at him.

"So, you have no idea what you're being accused of?" he asked.

She shook her head "no, the specifics of the charges weren't discussed over an open channel. I'm not going to be able to find out more until I get to the flotilla" she added but that is what caused Clark to realize why she came to him with this.

"Right" he nodded "we need to get you to the Migrant fleet" he stated.

She rubbed her hands together nervously before nodding "yes, which is why I would really like to destroy that Geth before we arrive there"

Clark decided that it would be best to ignore the 'we are defiantly going to head there' attitude she had despite the fact she didn't ask him yet. No, instead he was focused on the bigger picture. Like how because of this he now has an opportunity to get a meeting between the Geth and the Quarins "So, how does this trail work?" he asked.

"First, they'll wait a reasonable amount of time for me to arrive and give me the chance to defend myself. But if I wait too long, they'll try me in absentia. As for how to works, well. It's less formal than a trial you would have seen on Earth or something they do on the Citadel" she gave him a small shrug "I have no idea how your people handled trails. We're family, this is just the worst kind of meeting"

Clark thought that it would be best not to give her a long lecture on how the Kryptonians handled things like crime, treason and trails. He got a feeling that she wouldn't like how they were all cast out into another dimension "Ok" he nodded "we'll start to head to the flotilla, just tell Joker we're where going and we'll get this sorted out" he added with a smile.

"I was going to book passage on another ship" she said softly "I didn't think there would be time for you to help me. Thank you, Clark" she said before turning to leave.

"You can thank me by leaving the Geth be" he added as the doors to the elevator closed and Clark moved back into his cabin.


Time moved slower to Clark as he looked at all the data around him. The cabin that he was standing in fell away. Leaving only him to stand in a vast emptiness, surrounded by nothing but calculations. When he entered his cabin, he looked at the data he got from the Reaper and started to go through it.

For a normal person, it would have taken months to go through all of that data but for him who's mind can process has fast as an A.I. Five minutes. That was all took and from there his mind went into overdrive, he knew that as he went through the data, the answer was in there. Now it was just a matter of taking all that data, all that science and understanding and applying it to his own project.

He couldn't help but smile at the thought of finishing it, Genesis has been his primary project for the last... almost thirty years now. His grand plan and with a plan that was as grand a scale as genesis, also came all the many grand problems that came with it. All the delay's, all the failures of resource management, all the technical management issues, all the engineering hiccups and most of all, all of brand new and original technology, he had thought up, design and create himself. But it was over now, this was the last one.

The last obstacle which admittedly proved to be the hardest, how in the fucking hell could he blend so many different technologies together and make them work seamlessly with the same Powercore. It really was a pain in the ass but weirdly it was thanks to the Reapers that he was able to get. That derelict Reaper had been there for millions of years yet it was still operational to a degree, there is no way in hell that should have been possible without something protecting it, even something like metal deterioration should have come into effect, but it didn't.

And the answer was the same method they use for indoctrination, nanites. Those little robots where the key, they kept the Reaper fresh and in good condition for that long without trouble and now he can use them for Genesis, if he makes enough of them and they're programmed correctly. He can make so the as the power flows from the core to the different systems of Genesis, the hardware will be altered by the nanites to better accommodate the flow of power to all the different technologies it will have.

It was like finally having a universal remote for all the different TV's in a house. Yes, they're all similar in terms of tech but they operate differently and require different code to function. But now, he had his remote that would allow them to all work together flawlessly.

Bring his hands together, all the equations and all the calculations were finished and placed right in front of him. Bringing up his right arm he quickly started to type away on his Omni-tool and started to send off the data, yes he had to use the Normandy servers in order to speed up the download otherwise it would take hours, but he could care less about that. By the time EDI and the others figure out what he's sending and were he's sending it too, it would be too late to stop it and Genesis would be ready in just a few more days.

It almost brought Clark a sense of melancholy, to know that his great work would about to be finished. But that can wait for another time. The vastness of space around him started to fade away and the walls of the captains cabin started to come back into view. As well as all the accommodations such as the furniture, tables, the empty fish tank and Miranda on his bed.

Something he only just now realized; he must have really been into it if he didn't notice her come in. Even more so considering that he didn't notice her taking her clothes off as Miranda sat sideways on the bed, leaning on her hand wearing nothing more than some very sexy black lingerie. Noticing him staring at her, she placed the data bad she was reading on to the side and looked back at him "finally back with us?" she asked with a smirk "I was going to ask what you were doing but that can wait till later"

He smiled at her "good idea" he said before flashed out of view before appearing right back in front of her, though unlike her, he was completely naked. Has waste no time in leaning forward and kissing her strongly.

Miranda was no doubt surprised by the action based on the loud gasp/yelp that she gave into the kiss but she quickly returned the kiss strongly, opening her mouth to allow him entrance. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted himself back up and took her with him. Wrapping an arm around her waist, Clark fell forward onto the bed. Landing on top of her as he did so.

His lips moved away from her own and moved down to her neck and she let out a gasp as he licked and sucked on her skin. Her naked legs rubbed on his as a hand reached down stopped at the tenderness under her panties. Pulling them down with little effort, her lifting her legs into the air as she did so. He inserted his fingers into her and gently started to pump them back and forth. Needless to say he enjoyed the sound of her gasping and moaning as he did so.

Remembering what happened last time and the time before that, Miranda knew what he was going to do next and also knew that she couldn't let that happen. This time, she would take charge. Quickly moving herself from under him, something she wouldn't be able to do on her own due to his sheer strength. But he moved off of her and allowed her to pick herself up and push him down onto his back.

As he lay there looking up and her, she quickly reached behind her and unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts and giving him a view, she knew he liked. But that can wait, now it was her turn to lead. Turning around on her knees she could see that he was already pretty hard and she could use that. Reaching down with her hand she grabbed the base on his shaft and leaned forward, taking it in her mouth.

Clark's head fell back slightly as she engulfed him and started to go up and down. It was almost distracting him from her perfectly formed ass as it hovered just off to the side of his head. Her womanhood practically dripping, knowing that it wouldn't be fair for her to do all the work. He moved, not his lower body as he most definitely did not want to stop Miranda's work. But his arms on the other hand, he reached out and took both of her legs, she let out a gasp as she was lifted partially into the air but that didn't stop her from bobbing her head up and down. She also didn't stop when he lowered her right onto his face, allowing him to start returning the favour she gave him.

It seemed to give her vigour as when he started to taste her, she renewed her own work and started go faster. It was as if they were racing each other to see who could get the other to finish first. Something Clark didn't know the outcome to, yes he knew her body inside and out and knew exactly what to do in order to get her there, but his body was acting against him. Miranda was his now, he knew that and because of that, the pleasure he received from her was something that couldn't be described.

He knew that he was reaching his point of no return but based on the way her body started to jerk, so was she. That was when he started to get another idea, when he got closer. He moved. This time it was his whole body that acted, he lifted her off of him and turned her around to face him.

As their bodies were pushed against each other, Clark maneuverered himself until his cock found her entrance and she let out a loud gasp as she sank onto him. Their faces where pressed against each other as he lifted her up and down in a constant rhythm "yes, yes" she gasped as she looked right into his eyes "like that" she added. Clark more than happy to accommodate, continued his work but used his free hand to bring one of her breasts up to him and sucked on her nipple causing her head to fall back in pleasure "aaahhhh!" she gasped loudly as she reached her peak and her body started to jolt in the pleasure of it all.

He stopped moving fast, but he didn't stop. Still giving her pleasure as she came down from her high but knowing that he wasn't done. She turned to look at him, with both hands she grabbed his face and pulled it away from her nipple and up to her. She kissed him strongly as they moved, her breasts pressed up against his chest "give it to me" she said as she pulled back and looked at him, their faces pushed against each other "give it to me Clark" her breath became quicker as she spoke but so did his "cum for me, cum for me"

He let out a strangled gasp and Miranda knew it was coming, she could feel him inside of her, his seed entering her and she could feel her walls tighten around him. Taking as much in as she could. The two lovers took a moment to gaze at each other as they came down from their romantic bliss and hold each other close.

They both fell down onto the bed, Clark's head resting on the pillow while hers landed on his chest "it makes no sense" she mused as they both continued to take deep breaths.

"What doesn't?" he asked as he quickly reigned his breath while she kept gasping, her chest rising and falling as she did so. Something Clark took great pleasure in watching.

"You know about my career" she started as she moved her body so she wasn't so much as snuggling into him but laying on top of him, at least half her body was and both of them looked up through the ceiling window and the stars above them "you know what I've done. I've had a lot of sex" she freely admitted "in fact I'd go as far to say I've slept with more woman than you have"

Clark thought about it for a moment. In his life he's never really been a slut or anything, he was pretty conservative when it came to sex. Though that was easy when he didn't get anything out of it "that is a fun fact" he added with a smile but she playfully rolled her eyes and slapped his chest lightly.

"As I was saying" she continued "I've had a lot of sex with a lot of people. But why is it unusually better with you? You can be good at sex, I get that, but this is just weird at this point" she added without any point of stopping "let's be honest, that lasted about five minutes. But I feel like we've been doing it for an hour" she added with another gasp of breath "makes no sense" she finished.

"It is interesting" he agreed "I suppose it's possible my own physiology is messing with yours slightly, now that we've gotten so close" he reasoned out loud more to himself then to her.

She turned around and faced him completely "what?" she asked with a raised eyebrow "what exactly do you mean by that?"

He opened his mouth to replay when he stopped, annoying himself that he forgot how bad that sounded, like he gave her some weird alien STD or something "something similar happened with Lois" he started "I started to look into it a while ago and it's completely possible that having sex with me can slightly alter someone's body chemistry" he added and when her eyes widened and she started to pick herself up slightly, he quickly continued "nothing bad" he added "you're not going to die or get sick or even get powers" thankfully it seemed to calm her down slightly "though, when we have sex and all the precum and cum that goes into you during sex. It gives you more stimulation during sex and from there, it's better for you and it takes a toll on your body"

As he spoke Miranda lowered herself down on him again and relaxed "well, I guess that's not so bad. Too bad I can't test it myself, I've love to see it under a microscope" she thought out loud, it was more to herself then it was to him.

"Ok" she almost didn't hear him say it.

"What?" she asked quickly as her head turned to face him.

"Ok" he said again "if you like I can give you some samples and you can do some tests" he added as his arm reached around her, landing on her rear as she was pressed up against him.

She couldn't help but look at him like he just told her Santa was real "wai... seriously?" she asked.

He gave her a bemused look before nodding "yeah, I trust you"

Being completely honest with herself, Miranda was both amazed and terrified. Of course, having real samples of Superman right from the source would be a dream come true. Just to see it for herself and attempt to understand how it works "blood" she said suddenly "I want one single drop of your blood, no more, no less" she said with a strong voice.

He titled his head at her "that's it?" he asked with a small smile "nothing else? Just one drop of blood" he asked wanting to make sure he heard that right even though he knew that he did, it was just so unexpected.

"Yes" she added with a nod "one drop and from that, I'll find out where your power comes from"

A look of understanding came onto his face, one that was full of humour. He looked like she was a child who just told him that she was about to do something impossible but didn't want to hurt her feelings so he didn't say anything about it "Ok, if you think you can, go for it"

"I don't think" she said with narrowed eyes, clearly not liking his attitude but also not shying away from the challenge he was clearly giving her "I know, I'll figure it out" she added as she lowered her head back into his shoulder "but I'll do it later"

"that's fair, we do have a while before we get to the Migrant Fleet" he said as he tilted his head and rested it against hers as she started to fall asleep, Clark himself didn't need sleep at all but he didn't want to disturb her. So, he simply lay there and enjoyed the feeling of her body pressed against his.


Ok everyone, we'll call it here. I know it seems a bit random, but I thought this would be a good place to leave it as now, we can have the trail for the next chapter and who doesn't love that mission.

Anyway, let me know what you all think and be sure to tell me in the reviews down below and I'll see you in the next chapter.

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