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A Dark and Stormy Night	By : CJFinnegan Category: DC Verse Comics > Marvel Family Views: 6609 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Dark and Stormy Night
By ShazamGrrl
Codes: AU, M/F, solo (Freddy), oral, lemon.
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters (DC Comics does), nor am I going to profit from their use. This tale is a love story, with consensual, though statutory, safe sex. I am writing this to satisfy my own curiosity and my own sense of prurience. This fic is rated NC-17 for M/F sexual situations.

Christ, it’s gotten so cold out here, the crippled young man thought as his key turned in the lock, it’s a wonder I haven’t frozen anything off!

Unlike every other night, Freddy Freeman came home from work completely exhausted. He closed his newsstand early when the first fat drops of rain fell; then the sky opened up and the "light summer rain" that was forecast for the city became a deluge of ice-edged knives. By the time he reached his apartment, the handsome nineteen-year-old was thoroughly drenched and shivering, so he made a beeline to the bathroom, removed his rain-soaked clothing and leg-brace, and stepped into a hot shower.

As the steamy water sluiced down his lean, lightly muscular body, his thoughts drifted to his best friend’s twin sister, Mary Batson. They had been dating for three years now, but anytime things between them started getting hot and heavy, it was he, not she, who cooled it down by saying that they were too young to make love. He knew he loved her and she him, but he wanted to wait until they were ready to show her just how much.

Coincidentally, Freddy’s actions, or rather the lack of, had left them both seriously unfulfilled. Unbeknownst to Mary, he was still a virgin, in spite of many girlfriends and being seven-and-a-half months older than Of Of course, he wasn’t thinking about his uncertainty right now. He was remembering a date he had with Mary about a year earlier, when they started making out in his car at the multiplex parking lot on the way home.

After several minutes of passionate kissing, the beautiful 18-year-old had straddled his hips and thighs, pulled off her light cotton T-shirt and unhooked the bra under it, giving Freddy a good view, and feel, of her small, firm breasts with their light pink nipples. He had cupped the petite mounds of silken, alabaster flesh in his hands, gently brushing the tiny buds with his thumbs until they puckered into sharp, hard points. He then drew his face closer to her chest, and in turn, took each of her nipples into his mouth and began to lick and suckle on them, causing a familiar ache in her belly and loins.

Mary moaned softly as he did this, and became aware that the crotch of her cotton bikini panties were becoming damp. As she felt Freddy’s manhood stiffen and press against her soft, wet mound, she slowly began to grind her slim hips against his groin, dry humping him and masturbating herself through her shorts.

Her slender, elegant fingers unbuttoned and opened up his shirt, stroking and playfully pinching his nipples. Freddy, being equally playful, softly bit and tugged on hers in response, causing her first mini-climax to occur. At that moment, she wanted nothing more than to rip the rest of his clothes from him, impale herself on his long, hard organ and ride him senseless.

Mary’s little ‘lap dance’ was having the desired effect on Freddy, too. His breath became harsh and ragged, and he felt his balls constrict as he thrust his hips to match her rhythm. He looked at her sweet, heart-shaped face and saw her guileless blue eyes glazed over with desire. Her soft, red-brown curls were now sweat-dampened tendrils, clinging to her slender neck.

He was about to cream in his pants, desperately wanting to lay her back and sheathe his cock into her warm depths, just to see how many times she would come before he allowed himself to do so. He wanted to make love to her until they both came screaming.

But, two nagging feelings intruded what they were so enjo.
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Mary’s still a virgin, Freddy thought, and Billy’d most likely strangle me if he ever found out we did it.

"Oh god," Mary panted in his ear, her thrusting pelvis becoming more insistent as she quickly approached orgasm. "Freddy, please, make love to me. I...I love you so much... want you so much… I... ahhhh!"

Whatever she was going to say next was forgotten as she tossed her head back, lost to a soul-deep climax, embarrassing herself when her warm, flowing juices soaked through her shorts. Mary’s soft, dove-like cries caused Freddy to come as well, shooting his load against his taut lower belly. He let loose a primal groan when the last hot drops spurted from his cock, wetting the waistband of his Jockeys. They held each other close for a time, basking in the afterglow, Mary’s still-hard buds pressed firmly to Freddy’s smooth, bare torso.

Things changed a few minutes later, as they came down from their little heaven.

"We did it again, didn’t we?" Mary asked with a sigh as she sat up and refastened her bra.

"Yeah, we did," he responded, more angry with himself than at her. After taking a deep breath, he apologized. "I’m sorry, Mary. It’s just that..."

"I know, I know, ‘You’re still a virgin and I don’t want to get you pregnant’. Freddy, if those were the only impediments, we would’ve started screwing each other silly months ago. If you’re worried about getting me pregnant, don’t be. I’ve been carrying almost half a dozen condoms in my purse for a week."

He handed Mary her shirt and responded with, "It’s not that. It’s..."

"What? Billy? I think a certain Witch of our acquaintance keeps him a little too busy to wonder what we’re doing in the back seat of your car."

"That isn’t the problem, either, love," he said, touching the soft skin of her face with his hands.

"Then what is the problem, Freddy?" Mary asked, returning the gesture. "We love each other... isn’t making love supposed to be more enjoyable when you’re in love with the other person?"

"Well...I..." Freddy honestly had no answer for her. The truth was, he had never made love to any of his other female friends, not as dy ndy nor as Captain Marvel Jr.

He’d sought other girls out for companionship, not to gratify his libido. His heart, mind and body yearned for the comely young woman still straddling his thighs, but his common sense told him that, in many ways, they were neither mentally nor emotionally mature enough to have sex yet. And he could think ony dny different places to make love than the back seat of his car, no matter how nice it was.

He took Mary into his arms and kissed her deeply, then they both crawled into the front seat of the classic Camero and he drove her home.

As the memory of that evening faded, Freddy opened his dark blue eyes and, looking at his body, noticed that he was holding his now-flaccid penis in his hand.

Great, he thought, disgusted with himself, jerking off again, Freeman? This is getting to be a bad habit.

This was not the first time he had ever masturbated. He woke up most mornings with a hard-on, and made himself come by dreaming up all the wonderful way he could make love to Mary.

And none of them were in the back seat of a car.

Well, at least I’m warm now. Might as well dry myself off and put something clean on. And fix myself something to eat while I’m at it; I’m starving!

After he shut off the water, Freddy used his crutch as a counterbalance to climb out of the tub, then grabbed a pair of towels. He laid one out on the toilet seat and sat on it, using the other to rub himself vigorously, starting with his toes and quickly working his way up to his shoulders and neck.

With the hot water off, the warm, steamy room began to cool quickly, so he started to towel his thick, blue-black hair dry. He then wrapped the towel he sat upon around his slim waist, grabbed his crutch and limped to his bedroom for something to wear.
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