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A Dark and Stormy Night	By : CJFinnegan Category: DC Verse Comics > Marvel Family Views: 6656 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel Family, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Meanwhile, the twin brother of Freddy’s object of adoration, Billy Batson, was trudging his way through the rain to the home of his current girlfriend, Caitlin O’Malley. They had planned on going to a baseball game this evening, but it was postponed due to the weather. Not that he minded; he could spend the night in Cait’s "den", a secret room in her parents’ house that she called her own.

Billy’d been working, investigating a child prostitution ring recently come to Fawcett to "recruit" street kids. He was going to expose them on WHIZ-TV, and sheer bad luck caught him when the owner of the "company" decided to teaim aim a lesson rather than kill him. Some thugs the guy hired roughed Billy up a bit, then the "lesson" ended when they pitched him into the County landfill from a slow-moving car.

He was battered, bruised, and smelled like the lower bowels of Hell, but he had his exposé.

In spite of his current appearance, the past few years had been kind to Billy, adding a few inches to his height, broadened his shoulders and chest proportionally, and giving him the body of an athletic young man. Though still impish, most of the baby fat was gone from his face, leaving him with a narrow, chiseled jaw and making the cleft in his slightly pointed chin and his high cheekbones more prominent.

He let his raven-black hair grow a bit on the top and down the back, and it tumbled in loose, rough waves over his forehead and around his deep widows’ peak. Billy was beginning to look more like his alter ego, Captain Marvel, every day.
He even changed his wardrobe somewhat. He’d worn boxers since puberty, but now avoided tight-fitting jeans for trouser-cut ones simply because Caitlin said that they made his "bum" look great!

Maybe the rain’ll take some of the stink away, and Cait won’t tell me to go home and take a shower, he thought wryly; a little too wryly for a mere teenager. As he thought of her, a vision of Caitlin popped into his mind. It was the image of how she looked the night they first made love six months ago. It was his eighteenth birthday, and the gift she was giving him was herself.

Her lustrous, burnished copper curls were draped over one of her small breasts, leaving the other bare, and she wore nothing but a scrap of sheer, white silk tied around her faintly rounded hips, covering the neatly trimmed mound at the zenith of her creamy white thighs.

Billy’s breath caught in his throat as he stared at Cait in wide-eyed, innocent wonder, trying to focus on her leonine features while she helped him out of his clothes. Her brows formed gentle arches over her almond shaped hazel eyes, her slim, straight nose was a contrast to Billy’s turned-up one, and her tender mouth held the promise of sensuality with its full lower lip.

The almost-sixteen year old Cait’s parents were fam-trad Wiccans, and as a result, the young Witch was very proud of her slender, sylphlike body, and very open-minded about sex. In truth, the attractive, copper-haired young woman was very bit as comfortable running around nude as most people were fully clothed.

And some of her unselfconsciousness began to rub off on Billy.

As first times go, it was awkward, as first times usually are, but wonderful. Cait used her gifts of projective Empathy so Billy would feel every kiss and caress he gave her, and receptive so she could feel what she was doing to him. A bond formed between the pair when they met a year earlier; an almost mystical tie that he couldn’t explain, growing deeper as time went on and transcending every definition Billy knew of love.

They both felt Billy’s fingers trace around her clit in slow circles as he drew her down onto his bed and both felt the stab of pain as he first entered her, rupturing her hymen. Caitlin bit back a cry of anguish, a single, hot tear slipping down her pale cheek. He almost withdrew, but she assured him that she was okay, and told him gently that it always hurt the first time.

Shortly, there was no pain at all, only the pleasurable sensations of his mouth on her breasts, the feeling of skin on skin, and the kneading grip of her tight little cunt around his cock as he slowly thrust in and out of her slick wetness. They were focused not only on their own delight, but each other’s, and in next to no time, neither of the teens could remember where Billy ended and Caitlin began.

The mated couple began to quicken their pace, so they rolled around until Cait was astride Billy, his hands on her hips. Her clit ground against the nest of hairs surrounding his member, while her sweetly rounded buttocks massaged his balls, making them tighter with each stroke. Billy felt like his cock would explode at any time, and he started to groan in a mix of pleasure and pain.
As they approached orgasm, Cait leaned over Billy and pressed one of her breasts to his lips, encouraging him to suckle. He latched his mouth onto the pale-pinesh,esh, gently sucking while his tongue swirled around her nipple and areola, sending a rippling electric jolt into her vagina. Between gasps, Caitlin cried out her lover’s name and the names of every Celtic deity she could think of as Billy’s strong, white teeth lightly raked the nipple he sucked on, sending another shock into her quim, which causer ter to buck and whimper.

That whimper, a cross between a moan and a perfect middle C, set off a chain reaction. Billy buried his face in the cleft of Cait’s breasts, nearly screaming as the first fiery drops of semen shot into her womb even as he continued to pump into her. This sent Cait over the edge, tossing her head back as she moaned in response, another half-sung whimper escaping her lips.

A few moments later, they collapsed on the mattress; the last of Billy’s cum swallowed up by Cait’s greedy puspantpanting as his now-limp eight-inch organ slid out of her body to rest on his thigh.

"Goddess," Cait breathed in her peculiar Irish accent, her head pillowed on Billy’s chest, "if you could do that to me forever, my love, I’ll die a happy woman."

"I-I didn’t hurt you, did I?" Billy stammered back, exhaustion plainly written on his sweet face. "I didn’t know popping your cherry would…"

Cait cut off thrrenrrent of words by placing two fingers against the lips that, minutes ago, kissed her and nursed on her breasts. "No, Liam, you didn’t damage me," she said reassuringly, calling Billy by his pet name. "There was a wee bit of pain, but after a moment, ‘twas all pleasure."

"’m glad…couldn’t bear it…’fi did," he murmured, closing his lightning-blue eyes.

Exhausted, the young lovers remained where they were, in each other’s arms, and slept for several long hours, faint smiles of triumph on their faces.

BEEEEEEEEEEEP!

The sound of a car’s horn brought Billy back to reality. He was jaywalking across the street!

The owner of the car poked his head out the window, calling the teen reporter a choice selection of expletives even after he apologized to the man. As he continued walking to Cait’s, Billy felt a stirring in his groin and b to to blush. Was he going to get a woody every time he thought of that night?

Still, it was a great birthday present.
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