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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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Mary Batson got off the Main Street bus at the Oak Street intersection. She had to walk three more blocks and climb three flights of stairs to reach Freddy’s warm, dry attic apartment. Their date tonight, dinner for two at Le Chateau Anglais and the free concert in Costanza Park, was ruined, but she was determined to make it up to him somehow.

Even with an umbrella, the driving rain started saturating through her clothes the moment she stepped off the bus and shortly after the vehicle pulled away, a strong gust of wind destroyed her only protection.
"Oh, no!" she cried out as her umbrella broke apart in her hands.

Lightning scored the skies above her as the storm began to intensify. Within minutes, the lovely 18-year-old girl was soaked to the skin and beginning to shivs shs she ran the rest of the way to her destination. Her shoulder length auburn curls plastered themselves to her scalp and the sides of her face, while the cotton jersey of her camisole dress massaged her small, firm breasts, chafing the pink buds of her nipples until they hurt.

This is what I get for not wearing a bra; not that I could wear one under this.

To add insult, the bus rhad had her whole body tingling, including her Venus mount, which made it difficult to run fast.

If I’d flown here, she thought ruefully, referring to her dual identity of the World’s Mightiest Girl, Mary Marvel, I’d still be sodden, but at least I wouldn’t be freezing my butt off or feel my body buzzing like I’ve had too much caffeine! I hope Freddy’s got a nice, warm fire going!

It took Mary eight more minutes to get to Freddy’s door, and by the time she reached it, she was shivering harder than before and her teeth were starting to chatter. She heard a muted "Just a minute" to her insistent knocking, then the soft thump of a wooden crutch on a hardwood floor and a very surprised Freddy opened the door, wearing only his bathrobe.

"Mary!" he exclaimed, shocked at his grienriend’s bedraggled appearance. "What are you doing here? Holy Moley, you’re freezing!"

"W-we had a-a d-date, r-r-remember?" she replied through chattering teeth as he ushered her inside.

"Oh, honey, I’m sorry. I called to cancel because of the rain, but Jives told me you’d already left." Freddy slipped his arm around Mary’s shaking shoulders. God, he thought, even looking like a half-drowned kitten, she’s beautiful.

"T-thought y-you c-could s-still u-use t-the c-c-company, F-Freddy."

Freddy began guiding Mary to the bathroom. He needed to get her out of her wet garments and into a hot tub before she caught a chill, and noticed when she came in that her nipples were proudly erect, pushing against the flimsy fabric of her camisole.

Lock it down, Boyo, he thought as he became aroused.

"Keep going, love. I’ll be right back."

As Mary continued to stumble down the hallway, she heard Freddy say "Captain Marvelot; ot; and a loud crack of thunder responded to those key words. Captain Marvel Junior came up beside the trembling girl, lifted her up in his wiry, yet powerful arms and carried her the rest of the way to the bathroom. Upon entering, he sat her gently on the counter and began drawing her a hot bath.

Thank God for "As-needed" water heaters…

Mary asked, "F-Freddy, w-why’d you…?"

"Say my magic words and change?" he finished her question for her. "Because as Freddy, I don’t have the balance necessary to put you in and lift you out of the water. Which one?" He held two bottles of bubble bath under her turned-up nose; one lavender scent and the other, rose. He, or rather Freddy, bought them for her a week ago at the mall.

"L-lavender."

Junior poured a goodly amount of the bath bubbles into the rapidly filling tub. He then removed the golden vambraces from his forearms, rolled the sleeves of his uniform up and, using a fraction of his great speed, mixed the potion into the bath water to create a thick layer of foam.

"C’mon, let’s get you out of these wet things," the World’s Mightiest Boy said, reaching for her camisole top as she kicked the squishy black ballerina flats off her slim, high arched feet.

Instinctively, Mary lifted her slender arms over her head and let Trey strip off her shirt, exposing her petite, bare breasts with their chafed nipples. A soft sigh escaped Mary’s lips as the dripping wet cloth was pulled away from her over-sensitized flesh; Captain Marvel Jr.’s hand not-so-accidentally brushing against one oe ere erect, rose-colored buds. In one swift motion, her skirt and panties came off next and joined her top in the sink to drain. He picked his ladylove up off the counter, then slowly set the nude girl down in the tub.

She was up to her slender neck in water again, only this time it was delightfully hot, bubbly and fragrant. With another sigh, she stopped shivering and began to relax a bit.

As the spicy aroma of lavender filled the room, Junior grabbed a wet sponge and a bar of soap of the same scent and began to bathe Mary, starting at her chest. He worked the sponge in a figure-eight pattern around her bosoms, barely touching the small, tight buds of flesh that topped them as he slipped his free hand under her head and kissed her hungrily.

He conveniently "lost" the sponge as his hand traveled leisurely to the mound connected to her long, slim legs, his supple fingers slipping between the tender folds of flesh to softly flutter against her clitoris. Mary moaned her pleasure against his seeking mouth and parted her legs a bit more, allowing him a little more access.

Junior, for his part, was deliberately muting each kiss and caress, knowing he would harm her if he were any less gentle with her. Not that Mary seemed to mind, for she was becoming even more aroused by his touch, and began to relax even more. A moment later, she’d stopped responding to him, even to his kisses. Concerned, he checked her neck for a pulse. Both it and her breathing were slow, deep and even.

She’d fallen asleep.

"That’s okay, Mary. Some other time," Junior said with a dry chuckle as he lifted the sleeping girl out of the tub. "Guess I’ve got the couch tonight."
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