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Super-Harem
By : TheChemist
Category: DC Verse Television > SuperGirl
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Summary: Season 3 when Lena and James Olsen are dating. Caitlin comes to Earth-38 when she hears that Lena could use Haren-El to successfully split Kara. After tinkering, it works. Rather than had home right away, Killer Frost with freedom and years of pent up hormones hooks up with the first and most handsome man she finds - James.

“I think I have something here Eve,” Lena Luthor called out to her assistant.
“A cure for cancer?” Eve Teschmacher asked excitedly as she came rushing across the lab to her boss.
“Afraid not,” the stunning dark-haired woman answered. “But look at this.”
As Lena stepped back from the electron scanning microscope, Eve took her place. With a little fine tuning of the nobs, Eve was able to see what her pale skinned boss was so excited about. “The mitochondria...they’re being separated out of the rest of the muscle cell. But how?”
“I irradiated a sliver of the Haren-El and exposed the resulting concentrated serum to the heart cells. After several different experiments, I’ve realized that the mitochondria is being pulled out because it is only maternal DNA whereas the cell it lives within is completely foreign since its a combination of mom and dad DNA,” Lena explained.
“Knowing you, you’ve already set up and completed other experiments,” Eve said, drawing a nod from her boss. “Let me guess, with designer bipolar mice?”
“Yes. Then with schizophrenic mice as well. Care to guess the results?” Lena asked, a twinkle in her eye.
“Successful splitting of the personalities?” Eve threw out an answer, knowing it wouldn’t be correct given how happy this accidental finding had made Lena. “Wait. One mouse was successfully split into 2 mice - one for each personality.
Smiling wide, Lena walked back to where they kept the mice that they experimented on. Grabbing the white cloth, she pulled it away and revealed the presence of twin mice, looking identical in every way. Eve asked if they were originally the same mouse and Lena simply nodded her head, a smile plastered on her face.
“I have an off-the-books experiment scheduled on a real human subject for later today. Of course he volunteered for the treatment once I explained the results. Would you care to sit in on it?” Lena asked her assistant.
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Eve replied, loving her role in helping progress science even if with some unethical means.
“If all goes well, I think I know a certain Earth-1 girl who would really benefit from this treatment,” Lena said, thinking of a leggy scientist she had met last year.
*   *   *
Most of the talking happened between Supergirl and the Flash. Or as very few people knew them as Earth-38 Kara Danvers and Earth-1 Barry Allen. Though Lena Luthor was in the inner circle of the Team Arrow group, she was a periphery member as she had helped them during the 2 times they had crossed paths on her world. For some, the knowledge of a Multiverse would have been too big to comprehend, but for a genius of Lena’s level, it only confirmed what she already believed.
“Was she interested?” Lena asked the blue-and-red caped superhero who was standing on her balcony at L-Corp.
“Very much so, Ms. Luthor,” Supergirl responded, doing her best to gyrate at a superfast level, just like the Flash had taught her, helping to obstruct her identity. “She’s coming any minute now with Cisco Ramon and as long as the science looks good to them then Caitlin Snow will consent to the therapy.”
“Excellent,” Lena beamed, happy at the chance to prove herself to the team of superheroes with the hopes of finally becoming one of them.
No sooner had Lena replied when a breach opened up in the middle of Lena’s office. Both women rushed in from the balcony, present in time to see two individuals emerged from the portal that breached Earth-1 and Earth-38. Cisco was a long-haired, olive-skinned man in his early 30s and was one of the resident brains of Team Flash. The goddess next to him was Caitlin Snow, a woman Lena had met only twice before, and was the reason for them being here.
“I see we got here right in time,” James Olsen said as he and Winn Schott came in through the main entrance of the office. “Caitlin, Cisco, happy to see you again.”
“And this time without aliens or our Nazi dopplegangers trying to kill us,” Cisco replied as everyone in the office exchanged greetings.
“May I see the data?” Caitlin said, one Ph.D. biochemist speaking to the other biochem Ph.D.
“Of course. You can all follow me to the lab,” Lena answered.
An hour passed with Cisco and Caitlin reviewing all of Lena’s data and experiment logs. At this point, with both Earth-1 heroes agreeing the results on the cellular level, mice and even humans looked to be perfect. Lena had even done studies on bacteria to view how the long-term replication and stability would be effected, and it showed no difference to unaltered bacteria. Therefore, after one final consultation with Killer Frost, the Hyde to her Jekyll, Caitlin consented to the splitting treatment.
“Whenever your ready I’ll have you enter the sealed chamber,” Lena said.
“Okay,” Caitlin said, nervous but also very hopeful. “Let’s do this.”
“You’ll have to strip first,” the gorgeous billionaire stated before the brunette could enter. “Everyone who isn’t essential, can you please leave.”
“You too Cisco,” Caitlin replied as everyone but Lena and Eve headed to the doors, allowing Caitlin her dignity.
When all but the 3 women were left in the lab, Caitlin made short work of her dress, though Lena did offer to unzip her. The scientist from Earth-1 gladly took her offer and pulled her slightly wavy, light brown hair out of the way so Lena could wind the zipper down its metal track on the back of her dress. With the garment loosened, Caitlin was able to step out of the green dress, followed by her shoes before finishing the job by unhooking her bra and pulling down her thong.
Lena looked at the screens in front of her but of course she snuck some glances of the gorgeous scientist and liked what she saw. In truth, Caitlin reminded her a lot of Kara’s body with some obvious differences. Both were long and lean with narrow waists and hips, small but perky breasts and surprisingly thick asses given their size, not to mention possessed mile-long legs. However, Kara was in much better shape as she possessed a strong core, arms and legs while Caitlin was slender but with traditional feminine softness.
“Okay Caitlin, you’re going to see the release of the vapor now.” Lena’s voice spoke over the comms in the chamber. “The previous subjects recalled feeling some strange sensations, but nothing too painful. This should only take a minute.”
With a final deep breath to steady herself, the leggy scientist nodded her head. With that, Lena released the gas, at which time 2 things happened within 20 seconds. The first was that the view into the chamber through the transparent glass became cloudy at first before it was too thick a black cloud to see into. The next thing was a moan and finally a scream that erupted from Caitlin Snow’s mouth.
*   *   *
“Okay everyone, you can come back in,” Lena said, opening the door into her lab.
Despite one of the waiting party being Supergirl, Cisco was first off the chair and past Lena to enter her laboratory. However, upon entry he noticed an empty glass chamber where Lena would have experimented on Caitlin, with Eve Teschmacher the only other soul in the spacious, hi-tech room.
“Where is she,” Cisco asked, panic creeping into his voice.
“I’m right here, Cisco,” Caitlin replied, now fully dressed and stepping back into her high heels.
“Maybe he meant me,” a second voice replied, stepping out from around the corner.
Cisco, James and Supergirl all slacked their jaws in amazement as Killer Frost came walking up beside Caitlin. Where only moments before both women were contained in the same body, now they were two individuals. Though Killer Frost and Caitlin Snow had identical bodies, how they showed it off differed considerably. As Caitlin had opted for a tight-fitting dress and fashionable high heels that she wore almost daily, Killer Frost was in her more traditional garb as well. Having packed some clothes for her alter ego, Killer Frost was of a matching height to her twin die to the heeled boots she wore, while she showcased her impossibly long legs in form-fitting leather pants. Up top, the woman with white hair wore a corset that showed off her modest cleavage underneath a tight leather jacket.
“Oh my God,” Cisco gawked, running up and first hugging his bioengineering best friend before giving one to the white-haired ice meta, albeit with more resistance from Killer Frost.
“Is that a tone of surprise,” Eve said, almost with something like spite in her voice. As if anyone would possibly doubt the brilliance of her boss.
“Down girl,” Killer Frost spoke for the startled Cisco. “He’s just impressed. We all are.”
“I seriously can’t thank you enough,” Caitlin took over. “Though I loved having Frost in my mind, it was time she got to have her own life. To do as you want.”
“No longer my keeper,” Killer Frost joked. “Don’t worry, I’m still part of your rag-tag group. But I think I will start to take advantage of my freedom. You two still heading back to Central City?”
“Yeah, actually. Almost immediately, if that’s okay with you?” Cisco answered.
“It is after a few last tests. In fact, Eve can draw the blood and than I just need you back again next week.” Lena explained.
“Then I think I’ll stick around here for a little while. Explore a new world. “So does anyone have any free time to show a girl around National City,” Killer Frost asked.
After a round of negatives from Supergirl, Winn, Alex Danvers and Lena, James spoke up. “Actually, I do. Catco are doing a series of guest editors this week so they do 90% of the work. I just need to review the layout and give the thumbs up at the end of the day before print so, if you want a host…”
“Perfect,” Killer Frost said in a smile that was pure desire.
“Are you sure you wanna stay, Frost,” Caitlin asked as she and Cisco prepared to head back to their Earth.
“Completely,” she answered though her eyes never stopped wandering James’ body.
“Okay well I’m leaving you with the dimensional travel amulet for you to use to breach back to our world if you want to leave at end point,” Caitlin said, though her eyes kept flashing towards Supergirl and James in worry.
“Or to be used by big bad Supergirl to kick me out of her world if I get too annoying,” Killer Frost replied in a sneer for her twin.
“What? I wouldn’t…” Kara protested before James stopped her rambling with a well timed hand onto her arm.
“I’ll be a good girl. I’m sure James can keep me occupied just fine,” Frost almost purred.
“We really do need to leave, Caitlin,” Cisco reminded her as he used his Vibe ability to open a breach.
“Thanks again Lena,” Caitlin thanked one last time before addressing her twin. “Be good. Make good choices.”
*   *   *
“You know she totally wants to fuck you, right?” Lena Luthor said to her boyfriend while Killer Frost was freshening up.
“Yeah, I got that pretty obvious tell of hers,” James replied with a smirk. “Your thoughts?”
“Well she’s a completely gorgeous. Those legs! And a nice bottom for a skinny girl,” Lena observed. “Same rules we had with Kara?”
“I think I can manage that. You’re free tonight?” James asked.
“For the two of you, I’ll clear my schedule.”
*   *   *
“So what do you want to do? Go see the sights?” James asked the ice-manipulating metahuman from Earth-1.
“Maybe Caity would have but I think I need more clothes than the one outfit I was brought,” Killer Frost replied.
“I know a few places that you’d like,” James replied.
For the next few hours, James and Frost hit several places around National City until the meta had picked out several items. They mostly consisted of leather pants, different tops and an extra pair of heeled boots. And of curious, the last stop on the clothing trip was at a lingerie store so she could add to the only pair of underwear that Caitlin had packed her. Though he normally hated to go shopping, James didn’t mind the trip with Frost to pick out a number of tiny thongs and push-up bras, all of which Frost demanded on trying on and getting the former photographer’s opinion on them.
“Anything else you need?” James said after paying for the clothes since Frost had no Earth-38 money.
“No more clothes, but substance now.” Killer Frost answered.
“Sure. What are you craving? Italian, Thai, Chinese? I have great places for any option you want.” James countered.
“Cold beer. Or even just beer, I can handle the chilling part,” the meta replied, making an ice knife in her hand before letting it dissolve again.
“I can manage that. Looks a little like a dive bar but they are an underrated microbrewery with a great kitchen,” James suggested, recalling his favorite spot he loved bringing visiting company from out of town.
“Dive bars are more my speed so lead on, handsome,” Frost flirted. “As long as its not too far from your place. Would hate to make you drive too far out of the city just for frosty old me.”
Luckily James knew exactly what Frost was angling at. From the way she eyed him up earlier and Caitlin’s reaction to said glances, he knew Frost was trying to get him alone and near a bed to fuck in and if alcohol was invovled than that would make it even easier for her. James had absolutely no problem with that, especially after his brief but productive talk with his girlfriend Lena, who was very open with them sharing their bed with other females.
“Another reason why I suggested this place. It’s right around the corner from my building.”
The drive was a short one to James’ favorite eatery in the city and Killer Frost was surprisingly chatty for someone who had rightly earned reputation of being, well, frosty. However, the ice queen was happy with being her own person, full-time. She loved Caitlin and would cherish their time together forever, however, the fact that she wasn’t a kept woman, only freed when there was a fight needing her assistance or when Caitlin was asleep wasn’t really a life.
“Mr Olsen, I have a booth ready for you now if you’d care to follow,” the hostess offered as the CatCo CEO and the Earth-1 meta entered the restaurant.
“It’s just James,” he replied, following the hostess. “And when you get a chance can you bring us a couple beer flights of your recommended choices to sample. Oh, and an order of the chili-lime brussel sprouts and the baked skillet brie to start with.”
“Brussel sprouts?” Killer Frost questioned with a sideways glance.
“Don’t knock it until you try them,” James smiled, knowing they were one of the tasty things he’d ever eaten in National City. “Besides, they’re deep-fried.”
“Won’t your girlfriend mind that your sharing your prized apps with another woman?” Killer Frost asked right as there wooden platter containing 3 half-pint beer glasses were set down in front of them.
“She’s not like that at all,” James said, watching as the meta downed half her first glass before doing likewise himself. “Lena’s more of the line of thought that sharing is caring.”
“Oh? That pale goddess is your girlfriend?” Killer Frost asked before sampling one of the deep fried brussel sprouts. “God damn! These are good.”
“Started off as just...friends with benefits,” James explained, finishing his sprout before finishing his first glass of beer.
“So James Olsen is off the menu then?” Killer Frost asked, downing her half-pint as well before looking eyes with the former photographer.
“As I said, Lena’s more than up for sharing,” he replied, smiling over the rim of his glass as he started on his second.
“Whadda you say we finish these drinks and maybe grab a 6-pack to go?” Frost suggested, remembering him saying he lived close.
“Best idea I’ve heard all day.”
*   *   *
The apartment door crashed open with neither James nor Killer Frost caring about it. All they could be bothered with was their make out session, which had been going strong since roughly halfway along the short walk from restaurant to the former photographer’s condo, up the elevator and as they stumbled down the hallway to reach his door. What had started as some light rubbing of Killer Frost’s fairly thick ass in the short ride up to the top level of the building had escalated quickly to a full tongue-fueled kissing adventure.
"Are you sure...mhmmm...this isn't moving too fast," the handsome black man asked between kisses. Even though he too was suffering from the unquenchable thirst of pleasure just like Killer Frost was, his manners and respect were hardwired into his DNA.
“Don’t be such a girl,” Frost taunted before cramming her tongue back into his mouth.
Killer Frost had wanted to fuck the tall dark and handsome man since she met him a year ago, and now that she had him in her sights, she wasn’t going to turn him loose. Especially since her pussy was soaking wet from their passionate tonguing already, making her panties feel 4 times as heavy. After all, Killer Frost rarely had enough free time to go about and have sex since Caitlin was more or less the one always in charge, which meant the icy meta had a lot of fucking to make up for.
Though he'd only briefly interacted with Killer Frost for a very limited time when they teamed up to fight the world-ending threats, James knew that the ice meta was all business. In order to not overthink what was happening, he leaned down and kissed Frost’s neck, sending a plethora of shivers down her back. His hands, which until now had been moving between running through her silky white hair and along her back now slid up from the curve of her low back to her shoulders where he dragged the leather jacket down her arms until it fell to the floor.
"Mmhmm," the metahuman moaned.
Not to be the only one getting undressed, Frost's chilly fingers went to work on each of James's buttons until his shirt was wide open revealing his chest. His dark skin looked so good Frost wanted to eat it, but before she could bend down and lick his pecs she found her arms being lifted overhead to allow James to remove her corset, which soon puddled on the floor with her jacket.
It was as if the pair had exchanged words to coordinator their motion but in reality they both just wanted to be naked as fast as possible. While James untucked his shirt before pulling it off his arms, Frost undid her pants before beginning the chore of sliding the form-fitting leather down her incredibly long legs. By the time she had kicked them off and stood in nothing but a bra and thong, James was reduced to only boxer briefs as well.
"Bedroom," Frost commented before attacking the man with her mouth.
"This way," James managed to eek out before stuffing his tongue down her throat.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, Killer Frost used his strong frame to help lift herself up so James could pull her panties down over her ass. Once they were down far enough, the former Daily Planet photographer grabbed her now bare ass cheeks and hoisted her up the rest of the way so her bra-clad tits pressed against his ebony chest while her long legs wrapped around his torso. Luckily for the pair of horny adults the walk from the doorway to the master bedroom wasn't very far. Throughout the journey, Killer Frost kept feeling his erect cock pressing against her inner thigh and stomach, however the most she could do was give it a rub overtop his cotton underwear given their positioning.
Ever the over-achiever, James effortlessly carried the leggy girl down his hallway, opened the door plus managed to unclasp her bra, thus dispelling her of the last remaining article of clothing from the metahuman’s body.
“God, those are great tits,” James commented as his hands gave the perfectly-sized boobs a gently squeeze before teasing her small pink nipples until they were hard.
Though she didn't exactly have a big pair of tits, Killer Frost, and therefore Caitlin Snow as well, did manage a fairly perky set of boobs. What they lacked in size they made up for in their perkiness, capped off with an adorably small bright pink nipple that was already erect even before the tall man leaned down and took one into his mouth. Frost moaned in response as he suckled at her breast before softly releasing his suction so he could do likewise to her matching boob.
As he settled her down onto the floor, James looked at Killer Frost with what could only be described as an evil grin, one in which she was returning back at him. Deciding on his plan of action, he placed his hands back onto her perky tits, wet in his saliva now, and eased her backwards onto his bed until her bare ass as seated on the mattress with her legs spread wide. There were a number of things James could do to her from such a position but only one that he knew he wanted to do first.
Leaning down, James gave the pale complexion meta a quick kiss before sinking to his knees in front of her. Killer Frost moaned as James put his hands behind the backs of her knees and pulled her forward until her ass was right at the edge of the bed. Draping her legs over his shoulders, the CatCo CEO drew his eyesight onto her bare pussy with its well trimmed landing strip to his hungry gaze.
“Look good enough to eat,” James said with a wolfish smile, lightly blowing a stream of air across her pussy. Killer Frost moaned and her grabbed the top of his head in response. As she tried to pull his head closer James stiffened his neck and refused to budge as he exhaled against her pussy again.
“Please?” Killer Frost groaned, once again trying to overpower him with no avail.
“Did I just make the big bad Killer Frost beg?” James taunted.
As much fun as it was to push her buttons, James didn’t forget that he was dealing with a potentially dangerous metahuman who could literally freeze him to death with one kiss. Finally relenting, James leaned in and ever so lightly ran the tip of his tongue along the length of her slit. James doesn't think it was what she was looking for though because she let an anguished grunt at his teasing.
“Want me to lick you?” James asked, looking up at her.
“So badly,” Killer Frost hissed, using her thighs on his shoulders and her hands in his bald head to try to lift herself off the mattress and get her pussy a couple inches closer to his tongue.
“Tell me what you want,” James said, using his hands on her thighs to hold her down on the bed he fucked Lena Luthor on only just this morning.
“I want you to lick my pusssssssiiieeee,” Killer Frost moaned, her body twitching as James finally let his tongue darted out to flick at her clit.
Done teasing the ice queen, James moved a hand between her legs to spread her labia with his fingers so his tongue could bat her clit around like a Muhummad Ali with a speed bag. When she started to gasp for air, James changed tactics by moving his tongue down to slither through her folds, collecting moisture and savoring her metahuman taste, which unsurprisingly was slightly chilled.
“Oh God, fuck me,” Killer Frost swore, her grip on his bald scalp tightening as she hunched her hips against his face.
Moving back up to her clit, James wrapped his lips around her sensitive nub this time. When he gave it a suck, Killer Frost stiffened like she’d been shot, her hand on his head twitching hard enough that it felt like she could’ve dented his skull. Keeping one hand on her thigh to keep her from bucking him off, James moved the other one up to where she was trying to crush his skull, prying her fingers free of his skin so that he was able to light push her, urging her to lay back.
Though it helped that the ice-powered meta was no longer squeezing his head with her strong hands, with her back against the bed it gave her leverage to buck her hips, which made it more difficult to hang on. So rather than continue to suck on her clit, James changed again and flattened his tongue against it. Bringing his right hand down between her legs, the journalist teased her opening with his index finger. Swirling his tongue around her clit James slowly pushed his finger into Killer Frost’s tight cunt.
“Ohhhh,” Killer Frost moaned, her body jerking involuntarily as James kept her on edge.
Sensing that she was getting close, probably due to the fact that she hadn’t been this sexually stimulated in who knows how long, if ever, James went in for the kill. Holding her as still as he could, the handsome black man let his tongue flick at her clit in as rapid-fire of a motion as physically possible. Meanwhile he added a second finger to the one in her pussy and started to pump them in and out of her with more vigor than before.
“Fuck, fuck,” Killer Frost hissed, her thighs clamping tightly against his ears as her hips started to buck. "So close...need it...want it."
Knowing how close she was to such a long awaited orgasm, James focused all his attention on keeping her sensitive clit locked between his lips throughout all her gyrations. That was usually the ticket to cumming, but he didn’t stop there as he wanted to leave nothing to chance so he multitasked by curling his fingers inside her. Finding her G-spot with ease due to a lot of practice, James stroked it with his fingertips and was rewarded with a loud scream as Killer Frost’s whole body tightened up like a rope put under tension.
"Oh God! Oh my God! Yes, yes, yesssssss," Frost screamed as she came like a freight train.
As the ice queen soaked his hand with her cum James kept flicking his tongue against her clit to prolong her pleasure. But as her orgasm wore on her combination of metahuman power and crime fighting training came to the forefront with her muscular thighs gripping his head tightly and with each twitch it felt like she was going to snap his neck. Therefore, James had to think from a self-preservation angle and after a few more heartbeats of extending her orgasm he had to finally call it off by pulling his fingers from her pussy and after one last flick he pulled his tongue back. After a couple moments without stimulation Killer Frost finally started to calm down enough to unlock her legs from around his head so James could move again.
“Oh god,” Killer Frost gasped as her mental faculties started to return. Once the cobwebs were clear though, she took control. "Take off your boxers.”
The handsome man got stood up from his kneeling position at the foot of the bed, his fingers hooked in the waistband of his underwear. While straightening up he simultaneously pushed the boxers down his legs until his lengthy near 8-inch cock was full exposed, rendering him as naked as the gorgeous metahuman.
Now fully naked, when James tried to push Killer Frost down onto her back, the ice queen had other ideas. Flashing a wicked grin up at the much taller man, James didn’t know if the metahuman used some of her abilities or what, but all he knew went from standing in front of the white-haired goddess to laying in bed facing up at the ceiling. Sinking to her knees in the same spot James was in when he ate her out only moments before she reached out and ran her fingertips along the shaft of his cock from crown to sack before wrapping her hand around the base. Grinning at him with a twinkle in her icy blue eyes, Killer Frost lifted his cock until it was straight up and down, allowing for her to lean her head in, at which she blew a stream of chilled air across the shaft, obviously trying to pay James back for teasing her earlier.
“Oh fuck! Not funny,” James grunted as she smirked up at
“A little,” Killer Frost giggled before sticking out her tongue and licking the underside of his cock.
“Better,” James said, leaning back on his hands as Killer Frost swirled her talented tongue around the head of his cock. “So much better.”
As his meat pole pulsed in her hand she lowered her fist to the midpoint in his shaft before lowering her head down, licking her lips in anticipation. With his eyes closed tightly and soaking in everything through feel alone, James was suddenly aware a mouth closed over the head of his ebony cock, engulfing the first 3 inches and sucked gently. The black man couldn't help but let an audible moan as her hot wet mouth worked the first half of his cock over.
Coming back up and pulling her mouth off him altogether, Killer Frost didn’t retreat too far. Swirling her tongue around the crown of his dick, the ice queen then slowly bobbed her head, taking a little bit more of him into her mouth at a time. When she had about half his cock in her mouth she stopped, took a breath, and reversed course until only the head was still between her lips.
"Yes. Suck it baby," he moaned in delight towards the equally horny Earth-1 woman.
Ignoring his comments, or maybe even inspired by them, Killer Frost started to push her head down his shaft further. When she got to the halfway point where she’d stopped last time, Frost kept on going, seemingly as if on a mission to take as much of him into her mouth as she could. Feeling the head of his cock bump against the back of her throat, James thought that was it but instead Killer Frost kept pushing. Trying to relax her throat, it was proving successful as James could feel himself start to push even further into but when she started gagging she pulled off him completely, a thick strand of saliva running from her lips to the tip of his cock.
“Ggglllkkkk,” Killer Frost made the throaty noise as she pulled back from him.
With a big inhalation of breath, Killer Frost lowered her head and started attacking his cock in earnest once more. Reaching down, James brushed a lock of snow-colored hair out of her gorgeous face as her eyes watered. With the hair no longer a distraction, Killer Frost leaned back down to take him back into her mouth. This time when James bumped against the back of her throat she stopped and let her tongue caress the shaft as she worked her way back up.
"Mmmmm," Killer Frost moaned as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick.
Though it was clear she was out of practice, it was also evident that Killer Frost was a pro when it came to sucking cock. She had a comfort level about her as she rested on her knees with dick in her mouth that couldn’t be faked. James didn’t know the last time Caitlin let this genie out of her bottle to fuck, but it appeared Killer frost was making up for lost time given the speed she was currently using her mouth and fist in unison to stimulate every inch of his lengthy cock, her blue lips becoming a blur as she bobbed them with speed on his ebony shaft.
“Very good,” James mumbled as she expertly worked his cock, wearing off her rust by the second.
She may not have been able to able to pull off the deep throat, but she sure knew what she was doing otherwise. Redoubling her efforts, Killer Frost cupped his balls and fondled his testicles as she increased the suction she was applying to his cock. Grunting, James rolled his head back on his shoulders and his hips bucked as she drove him towards the edge.
The spacious bedroom was filled with grunting noises, as well as the softer moaning as Killer Frost hummed against the cock in her mouth. James remembered looking down and making eye contact with the gorgeous girl who seemed to be in her natural environment on her knees with his ebony dick between her lips. He pressed his head back into the pillows as the pleasure his date elicited from him seemed to create this sensory overload. However, though he had lost track of how close he was getting to reaching the point of no return, his date hadn’t. With a twin motion of suddenly stopping her blowjob by pulling her mouth all the way off his dick and tapping her metahuman power to give his ball sack a little frozen squeeze, James was backed away from his orgasm. As James groaned his disapproval and lifted his head to stare daggers at her for leaving him so close she just smirked up at him.
“As tempting as drinking your jizz is, I’d much prefer you inside me when you cum,” Killer Frost said, pushing him back down onto the bed.
Thankfully Killer Frost showed some compassion and took a moment or two to let James calm down and back away from the brink before moving to straddle him. It was a good thing because if she hadn’t then Superman’s best friend probably would’ve popped within moments of entering the ice queen. Then again, it was also bad that she took a little time because it left him groaning through a minor case of blue balls, having been brought so close to the edge before being rapidly pushed back.
Throwing a slender leg over his hips Killer Frost sat down on his lap, his cock trapped between their bodies. Perched atop of James, the snow white beauty shifted her hips, dragging her pussy along the underside of his cock and causing James to grunt and twitch, seeing as how the strapping black man was still a little overheated from her blowjob. Smirking down at him due to the reaction that was so easy for her to elicit, Killer Frost finally rose up, at which point a horny James took the initiative by shooting his hand down between their separated laps, grabbing his cock and aiming it at her hole. He didn’t thrust up and impale the slender girl like part of him wanted, instead he played it smart by rubbing his tip through her folds to gather her moisture on his head, which would aid in the initial penetration. After all, he had no idea how long Killer Frost or Caitlin had gone without sex so the metahuman was potentially as tight as a virgin.
“Fuck,” Killer Frost gasped, her head leaning forward and her eyes fluttering shut at the sudden penetration.
When she had descended on his cock low enough for the first 3 inches to pierce her pussy, Killer Frost took a moment to savor both the feeling of having sex for the first time in this new body, and to help cope with a monster cock splitting her open. When she started to lift back up until only the very tip of James stayed inside her, Killer Frost started to do the smallest descends onto his ebony shaft, only lowering herself maybe an inch before coming back up by the same distance. At first James thought she was doing this to ease her pussy into taking him, but when he looked up at her face he saw the wide grin plastered on her blue lips. Glaring at her, James took hold of her hips and when she started lowering herself onto him again he pulled Frost down while lifting his hips to drive himself all the way into her in one smooth thrust.
“It’s not nice to tease,” James grunted, giving both of them a moment to get used to having his cock buried completely inside her tight pussy.
“You did it first,” Killer Frost pointed out as she raised up about halfway off his cock.
Choosing to ignore her counter-argument and focus on the much more important task at hand, James drove up into her pussy again. When she moaned and leaned forward with her hands on his chest, a position that indicated the metahuman was done playing around and was ready to seriously fuck, James lowered his hips and let her resume control. With her weight leaning forward, Killer Frost slowly lifted up about three quarters of the way before pausing. Rather than doing it to tease, James looked up and watched as the metahuman bit her lower lip, letting him know she did so from pure pleasure. Not to leave James wanting, she suddenly dropped, taking him all the way into her cunt. Moaning she immediately rose up again.
With Killer Frost determined to ride him in earnest finally, James only needed the hands on her hips to help guide her. As Frost built more speed and stroked every inch of his ebony shaft with her tight pussy, he let his eyes roam first to her pink snatch where his cock was sliding in out before moving up her tight stomach to her small, perky breasts. Even though they were on the small side, they still looked fabulous with the way they fit her slender frame and the light pink nipple capping each, thus James made sure to spend an extra moment or two memorizing every little detail before letting his eyes continue their journey.
“Take a picture, ahhh, it’ll last longer,” Killer Frost cooed, rocking her hips back and forth while riding his shaft up and down.
While Killer Frost steadily increased the pace of her bounces on top of him, James studied the way her lips quivered and curled in concentration to help divert his brain from the fact that James really wanted to blow his load inside her. Her tightness, her flirty yet take no prisoners attitude and her killer body offset his impressive stamina. Luckily focusing on her facial expression worked, at least a little, as thoughts of hosing down her chilly insides with his warm jizz got pushed towards the back of his head.
Moving his hands off her hips and onto her back, the smooth talking James pulled her down until her bouncing tits were pressed against his powerful chest. As she leaned down to kiss him, James slid his hands down to her ass and gripped a cheek in each hand. Holding her still James lifted his hips and drilled up into her with as much power as he could.
“Oh...God!” Killer Frost moaned into his mouth as James pounded into her.
With James able to control the tempo, he went all out since it was clear the white-haired meta could handle it. Over and over he spiked his hips upwards, thankful for all the time he’d spent in the gym to allow him to do hundreds of thrusts upwards before a burn started to be felt in his core muscles. After the initial surge in the couple of minutes, James slowed down and lengthened his thrusts to cool down a bit. Stroking most of his cock in and out of her snatch allowed just that, while still giving Frost a healthy dose of pleasure with each stroke. When Killer Frost moaned and leaned her head on his shoulder while clutching at the sheets, James realized that she was closer to cumming that he’d thought.
“Feeling good?” James asked rhetorically, knowing full well the answer.
Putting a hand on her lower back and planting his left heel hard against his mattress, James rolled over. With him now on top of Killer Frost, the former Metropolis native put his hands on the bed on either side of her snow-colored head and straightened his arms. As her thighs gripped his waist and her heels dug into his ass to help spur him on, James set about making the final push towards both their orgasms. With each arching of his back his cock pulled out of the tight confines of her cunt before he speared his hips forwards, burying his length completely inside the meta who once shared a body with Caitlin Snow. Before she had a chance to moan, James was pulling back again. With each sheathing and unsheathing of all 8 inches of hard cock it drew a low guttural moan from Killer Frost.
“Fuck me,” Killer Frost gasped as his cock slid in and out of the tightness of her pussy with authority.
As James drove into her, Guardian and Killer Frost locked gazes and he could see the need in those deepest of icy blue eyes to cum again. As he broke contact, he gave another scan of her body, long enough for her stunning features to push him right to the edge but James gritted his teeth and tried to hold out long enough to make sure she got there as well. It was a race that James was on the verge of conceding though, however fate intervened because right as James was reaching the point where he was going to be unable to hold on any longer, Killer Frost arched her back and grabbed hold of his shoulders. Taking the early signs of frostbite that her hands were giving him as a sign that she was close enough for his orgasm to trigger hers, James drove forward one last time.
“Here it comes,” James grunted, recalling from earlier how she wanted his seed to fill her.
“Cum for me, baby,” Killer Frost moaned, knowing him erupting inside her would push her towards her own.
Her begging for his cum was the last barrier in his mind that held out any need with withhold. Doing what the gorgeous Earth-1 woman and his own body desperately wanted, James pumped his cock twice more before leaving it buried in Killer Frost to the hilt. Instantly cum shot forth, painting the inside of Caitlin Snow’s metahuman doppelganger with this jizz. Each squirt of his warm baby batter diminished in amount until the 6th pulse of semen was his last.
“Oh god,” Killer Frost moaned, the feel of his seed spurting inside her causing her reach her climax as well.
As her pussy clamped down even tighter on his spent cock as she reached climax, she squeezed rhythmically, trying involuntary to milk every last bit from his balls it could. Meanwhile, Killer Frost’s mouth remained open with her face scrunched up without any sound coming out, every muscle in her body tensing. Finally her wordless scream stopped, as did all the tone in her muscles and even the frostbitten touch of her skin, which coincided perfectly with James being completely drained of his cum. Dropping down to his elbows, both parties panting and gasping for air from the excursion as his cock started to shrink, at which point James rolled his hulking frame off the slender beauty.
“Wow,” Killer Frost said, her pale skin glistening both from the thin layer of sweat and the afterglow of the sex.
“Wow is right,” James sighed, having rolling off of Killer Frost to lay on his side right next to her.
“Be back in a minute,” Killer Frost said before hurrying off to the bathroom before the creampie James had just left made a huge mess.
Little did James know that his enjoyment of Killer Frost’s company was just beginning instead of winding down...
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