Smallville Fan Fiction / Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Savin Me ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 9 )

Never knew I could feel like this
Like I've never seen the sky before
I want to vanish inside your kiss
Seasons may change, winter to spring
But I Love You, until the end of time

Come what may
Come what may
I will Love You
Until my dying day

Come what may -Moulin Rouge Christian and Satine

 

 

 

 

Savin me

Chapter 8

 

Clark blushed crimson and ducked forward shyly as Lex threw his head back and roared with laughter. Harry's eyes were slightly glazed and Lex knew he had enjoyed the show.

 

Watching Clark blush was humorous, yet Lex had better things in mind. Without giving Harry a moments warning, he swooped down and captured the green-eyed teens lips for a scorching kiss.

 

Harry couldn't breathe. His entire thought process froze as Lex kissed him. Without knowing it, his arms wrapped around Lex's body and he held on tight. When Lex brushed at his bottom lip with his tongue, he shyly parted his lips, allowing Lex to deepen the kiss.

 

Without pausing to breathe, Lex pulled Harry into a tighter embrace. He knew that Harry was his, and that Harry was accepting it. He bit back a moan as Clark came behind him and wrapped his arms around the two of them. The feel of Clarks arms tight around his waist, like steel bands holding him close with Harry wrapped just as tight in his arms, Lex knew that he had found the one place he had always belonged.

 

Clark had watched as his boyfriend's…lover's…mates…what have you kiss in front of him for all of thirty seconds. As a rush of heat swept through his body, he bit back a moan and gave into the temptation to join the two in front of him. Wrapping Lex in his embrace, he buried his face in Lex's neck. Licking the skin lightly, Clark bit back a moan as the scent of Lex's arousal engulfed him. Very gently biting down on the skin at the junction of Lex's neck and right shoulder, he left his mark on the ivory skin.

 

Lex groaned and tossed his head back, breaking the kiss with Harry. Knowing that Clark would want to mark the younger teen also, he shifted around and placed Harry in the middle. With a smirk at the slightly feral look on Clarks face, Lex leaned forward and nipped the right side of Harry's neck. From the shocked gasp Harry gave, he knew that Clark had followed suit and was now marking the left side.

 

Harry didn't know what to do. Wave upon wave of emotion had swamped him in a short period of time. As the elder two placed their marks on his skin, his magic reacted in a very primal way. With a brilliant flash his magic erupted and covered the trio in a wave of pure enchantment.

 

A surge of dizziness overcame them and they fell to the ground in a silent heap. Darkness descended and they knew no more.

 

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“As amusing as this is, I think the three of you need to get up,” Severus drawled from the doorway, taking in the sight of “his” nephew completely surrounded by the older boys.

 

Narrowing his eyes in vexation, he moved forward and reached down to yank Lex to his feet. Before he could touch the eldest, a shimmering blue shield surrounded the bald youth. Pulling back his hand, he frowned thoughtfully before raising his voice. “Gentlemen, if you don't mind, I'd like to finish our discussion before Mr. Kent is expected to leave,”

 

As he had expected, Harry's eyes snapped open and he sat up in a rush. Knowing better than to offer his hand, Severus smirked as Harry tried to untangle himself from his bonded.

 

“Having problems?” He drawled sardonically, black eyes dancing with unholy amusement.

 

Harry blanched abruptly, before shoving Lex off of him. The sudden push caused Lex to awaken and his gray eyes narrowed in annoyance.

 

Yawning lethargically, Lex rolled to his side, allowing Harry to gain his feet. With another bone-cracking yawn, he sat up and looked over to where Harry was standing. “Harry?” He asked, before looking for Clark.

 

Finding the other teen still asleep, Lex smirked before leaning down and brushing a kiss on his temple. As he had expected, Clark's eyes snapped open and his face flushed brightly.

 

“Good morning, sleeping beauty,” Lex cooed, fluttering his eyelashes as he stared down at Clark.

 

“Get away from me,” Clark growled feeling foolish as he pushed himself to his feet. “Did you need something?” he asked Severus without raising his gaze from his feet.

 

“Yes. It's time to eat, and I think you need to call home,” Severus replied, eyes dancing with humor.

 

Clark flushed darker and nodded slightly. Harry, unable to bear the sight of Clark's embarrassment, strode over and clasped his hand tightly.

 

Glaring up at his uncle, he dared him to say another word.

 

Severus read the protectiveness in Harry's emerald gaze and nodded slightly. Without another word, he turned and left the room.

 

As soon as the door swept close behind him, Lex crowed with laughter. “Harry, your Uncle is cool,” he chortled, tears of mirth sliding down his face.

 

Harry stared down at the unusual display and frowned slightly, “Lex are you okay?”

 

“Never better,” Lex announced, sweeping a low bow.

 

Clark looked between Lex and Harry and raised a brow, this was not normal Luthor behavior.

 

“Lex, I think you need to sit down,” He whispered, going to the bald man and pulling him to the sofa.

 

“I FEEL fine,” Lex shouted, wrenching his hand from Clarks.

 

Clark stared up at Lex in shock. There was something going on with the older man, and Clark didn't know what to make of it.

 

“Harry, do you know what's going on?” He whispered, moving to stand beside the slight teen.

 

“I don't know. But I think it's my fault,” Harry replied miserably.

 

“Why do you say that?” Clark asked, flabbergasted.

 

“Because my magic marked you two, and I think Lex is reacting to it on someway,” Harry explained, misery etched deeply on his face.

 

“Marked us? How?”

 

“Look,” Harry twisted Clark around to face the floor length mirror that was on the opposite wall. Looking into the mirror, Clark examined first Harry then himself. He couldn't resist the smug thought “mine” that crossed his mind at the sight of the passion mark on the left side of Harry's neck. Focusing on himself he couldn't restrain the gasp that left his throat. There on the left side of his neck, in the junction where his shoulder and neck met, was a small white lightning bolt.

 

Turning to Lex, he moved closer and tilted the elder mans head to the side. His passion mark was livid on the right side, and in the same spot on the left was the small lightning bolt.

 

Whirling back to Harry, Clark couldn't stop the smile that slipped across his face.

 

“Don't worry Harry, I don't mind the mark, and I know that Lex won't either. After all, we tried to mark you as well, remember?” Clark cajoled, wanting to get rid of the look of misery on Harry's face.

 

“Yeah, but your mark will fade, mine won't,” Harry mumbled, embarrassment rampant on his features.

 

“Are you sure?” Lex asked, focusing on the topic at hand. While the feeling of giddiness still remained, he was slowly getting himself under control.

 

“The fact of the matter remains, we don't know what is going on. So we should go and eat supper and then talk it over with your Uncle. Out of us all, he should have some idea of what's going on,” Lex murmured, rising to his feet. Striding across the room, he paused in front of Harry and pulled the shaking teen into his arms. Enfolding him in his embrace, he murmured softly, “Besides, I like having your mark on my neck. I like belonging to you,”

 

Clark watched in awe as Lex calmed Harry down. He had been sure that he would have to go and get Severus before that happened.

 

Seeing the look of awe on Clark's face, Lex smirked. Without missing a beat, he swept Harry into his arms and strode to the door. Dinner first… and then some answers.

 

TBC

 

I hope you guys like it!

 

Later!

Christy

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