Nighthawk: A Superhero Story (closed for Siobhancan99)

Gabi also smiled as she noticed the white and black marks. “I’ll clean you up, baby,” she cooed, burying her face in Monica’s opening again. “Mmm. That’s my alien ass,” the brunette said within a grin, giving her another soft swat before going back to kneading her girlfriend’s rear.

Gabi moaned as Monica pulled her in against her pussy. The brown-eyed girl looked Monica in the eyes and took gave her clit a light nibble, then sucked it between her still mostly black lips. Gabi spread Monica’s ass cheeks as she fondled them. “Fuuck, I love your pussy on my face, baby,” she said, giving her lover a few slow licks and then making more urgent spirals with her tongue. “I love how wet you get. You turn me on sooo much.”
 
Moaning, Monica trapped Gabi in her strong thighs, pressing them to the sides of her head and locking her in place. She gasped, then ground against her lover's mouth, loving the feel of her soft lips, her agile tongue. She whimpered, loving Gabi talking most of all. She didn't realize what a fucking turn on it was till it happened. It was going to have to be a thing. Vocal lovers. She swallowed, tugging hard at her own nipple, twisting it "that's it baby. Eat my fucking pussy." She whimpered "your alien ass." Her fingers tugged at the roots of Gabi's hair, pulling her tighter against her. She locked her in place, feeling herself getting rapidly to the edge. Her green eyes stared down at Gabi as she half disappeared between her thighs "fuck you're so fucking sexy, love. God. Fuck"
 
“Yes, baby,” Gabi replied as Monica urged her on and pressed the dark-haired girl’s lovely features against her slit. The younger girl’s tongue curved up and down, up and down, up and down. She had one hand placed on Monica’s ass now, and a moment later, Monica could feel her fingernails digging in.

“I’ll do anything for you, sweetie,” Gabi said, her black locks sticking to Monica’s sweaty thighs. She sucked and slurped the older girl’s clit, her eyes fixed on the blonde girl’s chest as Monica tweaked her own nipple. “I could stay down here all night.”

As Monica looked into her eyes, Gabi responded, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Sitting on my face all night,” she moaned, smiling devilishly. She inserted her tongue again for a few seconds. “My tongue in your hot fucking pussy all night. Making you cum over and over again.”
 
She could feel that tension explode out of her as she came against Gabi's tongue, tugging her lover's face in against her core. She gripped her firmly, not letting up, feeling her muscles jerk, her hips buck as she let go and orgasmed. She kept her eyes on Gabi's as she came, wanting that connection, needing that moment of closeness. This was so much better than Austin, just from the emotional side of things. She felt physically and psychically connected to Gabi in a way that made everything so much better "fuck. fuck I love that."
 
Gabi’s brown eyes looked up at Monica as she caught her breath. She tilted her chin up and kissed her lover’s pussy once and then a second time. “Carino,” she purred, “lay beside me.” When Monica joined her on the bed, facing her, Gabi draped her lower leg over her girlfriend’s legs and placed an arm around her. “So…that was good,” she said, smiling and rubbing her nose against Monica’s. “Happy Halloween, baby.”

She began caressing Monica’s hair. “I’m not usually like that. Confident.” She kissed Monica’s lips, leaving the lingering taste of the blonde girl’s juices. “Any time I’ve been with a guy…or a girl, I guess…I’m always so worried about—‘oh, what will they think of me if I do this? Or say that? What kind of a girl will they think I am?’” She squeezed Monica’s ass affectionately. “With you…I don’t have to worry. I can be naughty or confident or whatever—whoever.”
 
Monica gently rolled onto Gabi and looked down at her "You can be, and I'm gonna love you no matter what." She hadn't said it before, and ordinarily it would be too soon but she'd known Gabi forever. She'd loved her in some capacity for a long time. This was just a different kind of loving someone. She leaned down and kissed her, sucking softly at her plump lower lip "your face and my crotch are a fucking mess though and we should clean up." She laughed and kissed Gabi's nose affectionately, then shifted a bit "I'm gonna shower, beautiful, and then I'm gonna spend all night holding you."
 
As Monica walked to the door of her bedroom to get ready to shower, she glanced back and saw Gabi with her hands tented in front of her face. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

“Sorry,” Gabi said. When she pulled her hands away, there was a smile on her lips. “Sorry, I just…you’re the only one I’ve ever loved and to hear you say it…you know, the L-word…” She waved her hand up and down in front of her hands as if to indicate she was trying to tamp down her emotions. “I’m just so happy right now, baby.”

Looking at the additional smeared makeup on her hands, Gabi remarked, “God, I’m even more of a mess now. Really attractive.”
 
Monica smiled "one kind of love is slowly replacing another kind, but its always love baby" she leans in and kisses her girlfriend's forehead, holding her close, letting her hands softly brush along Gabi's curves, more to reassure and hold her and be close than to be sexy. She kissed her forehead, then inhaled her scent, just drawing her in against her chest, threading her fingers through her hair "The love for my friend is turning into romantic love." She kissed the top of Gabi's head, stroking her back softly "lets get you cleaned up."

After a shower, she curled around her girl, spooning her, clinging to her and being glad for the warmth of her in the rapidly cooling October night.

The next day, after intense study, the two found themselves with Austin, nurses to his wounded self, with jello shot syringes to round out the look. "hads says its unfair that we're hot and have easy access to alcohol baby." she grinned at her girlfriend "I don't see the problem"
 
Austin, decked out in a brown leather jacket and fedora while sporting a bullwhip, smiled. “Umm…it is kinda unfair,” he said as Gabi smiled at Monica. “Damn. You both look…well…hot. Sorry. I don’t mean to, uh…talk about your girlfriend that way,” he added for Monica’s benefit.

Gabi colored a bit. “You better be careful. She’s definitely the jealous type,” she said, giving Monica’s arm a light squeeze.

“I’ll save the remarks about the sponge baths then,” he said. “I’m glad you’re both here. Shit, that exam was a beast, right?” Monica had ended up with a B on her physics mid-term, while Austin had ended up with a C+. “Anyway, welcome to a big dumb college Halloween party. Can I get you drinks or do I need to take my injections first?”
 
Monica frowned. B's weren't really what she was accustomed to and it rankled "I think I really need to buckle down." She slid her arm around Gabi "Oh compliment her all you want. She knows who she is coming home with" she laughed "Also it also just means I have great taste soo..." she squeezed Gabi's ass and gave it a little jiggle, then kissed her temple "you seem to be getting around really well for someone who had a traumatic knee injury like... two weeks ago. What's your secret? stem cells? mutant healing factor? clean living and the power of prayer?"
 
Gabi cooed playfully as Monica touched and kissed her. Austin, leaning on his crutches, looked momentarily lost in thought. “Umm—yeah. Uh, a little of each? I’m totally crushing these crutches now. I can walk over to that table and get you both someone in 10, 15 minutes, tops.”

“I think we can manage,” Gabi said. “Nurses’ orders and all that. Indiana Jones?”

“Yup. I mean, I’m from Indiana so…kind of a lazy idea, but hopefully you cut me some slack,” he said. Around them, loud music blared and students in a dizzying array of colorful costumes danced, laughed, drank, and shouted.

“Sweetie? You want come grab a drink with me?” the brunette asked. Gabi slid her hand into Monica’s. “Austin. Grab you something?”

“Yeah, that’d be great,” he said with a smile. Gabi and Monica walked to a table where solo cups stood in abundance.

“He’s looking at us,” Gabi noted in a neutral tone.
 
"looking at us how? Looking at us like... damn I wish I hadn't burned my sexual bridges with a hot bisexual blond with a hotter latina roommate? or like... Looking at us like he has nowhere else to look? or looking at us like a sad broken puppy who hurt himself and fashioned much of his identity around his physicality and now that he's kind of broken he is lost and alone and we are an island of both familiarity and comfort for him since we never were interested in him as a basketball player?" She rests her hand on Gabi's back, then leans in "If it is the first, too bad because I have no regrets. If its the third well. I feel bad for the guy. It has to be rough you know? One day you're king shit of fuck mountain, and the next you're the third wheel on a Halloween party date."
 
“Hmm…hard to say,” Gabi said, taking a sip out of a red cup and then making a face at the quality of the alcohol on tap. “Tell me it there isn’t a teensy part of you that’s happy to make him jealous,” she said, an impish smile gracing her lips. “Might as well play it up,” the brunette added, pulling Monica in for a long, languorous kiss.

Austin stood looking down at his feet now, trying to pretend he wasn’t just watching what had unfolded. Gabi grabbed her cup and an extra one for the athlete. “Anyway, don’t feel too bad for him. Unless…do you think his side piece dumped him, too?” she said in a light-hearted tone. “Side pieces?”

“Thanks,” Austin said as Gabi handed him the cup. “So, what’s the deal with this Hadley girl? Porter have any shot with her?”

“Porter?”

“Yeah. He texted me he asking for some advice and I had to do some digging. Gather some intel.”

More and more of the partygoers around where the three of them chatted (or shouted, more accurately) began to dance as the music began to grow even louder. “Don’t feel like you have to, like…nurse me all night. Phrasing. But, um…seriously, you can have actual fun.”
 
Monica drew Gabi in and sucked on her lower lip, running her tongue along it before sliding it into Gabi's mouth, grabbing her ample ass and giving it a firm squeeze as she tugged her in. "Mine" she winked at Gabi. Then nibbled Gabi's lip "probably not. A few will keep in his orbit to make sure that if he's able to play pro they were 'there for him when he was hurt' a few more will keep around just because he has a huge dick and if he doesn't let himself get fat ..." she shrugs "I mean its enormous. like. enormous" she ran her fingers along Gabi's side "but im sure its gone from 20 to like... 3."

She wrapped her arm around Gabi as they spoke "Hadley... is not a good match for Porter. Right now, he represents some mysterious island. I feel like she will get bored of him. But you know, that's not our decision to make. Also Porter I guess needs to make his own mistakes. Its part of learning. Gabi and I both kissed a few frogs in our day."

As Austin tried to shoo them off she winked "are we cramping your style? are you afraid no girls will approach you? We can fuck off if you want to you know, work your Austin magic" she laughed and tugged Gabi in to grind on her a little "but we are having fun"
 
Gabi beamed and then nipped lightly at Monica’s ear as the blonde girl slid her hands down to the Latina’s rear. “Careful—I think I’ve still got some vampire left in me, sexy.” As they turned their attentions back to the handsome athlete, Gabi flushed a bit as Monica discussed his size. “Yeah, you might have mentioned that,” she teased, “and, umm…our walls aren’t that thick, so…” Gabi took a big sip from her cup.

Austin nodded. “Gotcha. I mean, I think I should give him a heads up at least. He sounded like he was into her. I tried to talk him into coming tonight but he was a no-go.”

“It’s nice of you to look out for him,” Gabi said.

“Sure. I mean, I get it. I wasn’t super popular until I suddenly just spurted up a few inches,” Austin said. Gabi gave Monica a suggestive glance and smiled at his phrasing. “Uh…I got tall,” he added, taking a swig of beer.

Austin shook his head in response to Monica's question. “No, not at all. I am talking to the two hottest girls at this party, so…I think I’m doing alright. But you don’t have to keep me company."

“Is this the Austin magic you’re talking about?” Gabi said to Monica, starting to sway a bit to the music as her girlfriend’s body moved in closer. “And, like, can you use it to get me some wine or a rum and coke or something? Not feeling this,” the dark-haired girl said, lifting the cup.
 
"oh my god greedy, drink your beer" Monica laughed and swatted Gabi's ass "he's our friend not our automated drink dispenser" she winked and Austin over Gabi's shoulder and ran her hands along the curvy brunette, teasing him a little, sucking playfully at her earlobe. She flicked her tongue softly along the ridges of Gabi's ear, then pressed more fully into her back, hands on her hips, moving in time with her to the music. "And we're fine right here, Austin. Shame you can't dance."
 
Austin smiled. “Let me see what I can do,” he said, pulling up his phone and texting.

“I told you,” Gabi said to Monica, lightly cupping her ass, “I always get my way, remember?” She kissed Monica on the cheek, starting to get into the music.

“Daunte is going to hook you up,” Austin updated them, putting his phone away. “Yeah, it is a shame. I’ll be forced to sit here and just watch you two dance. Tears,” he said, miming wiping his cheeks.

Gabi had already turned away from him and locked eyes with Monica as the song picked up. The brunette began to lose herself in the booming beats, her curvy hips swaying and big breasts softly undulating. Halfway through the song, she turned her back on Monica again, her round ass rubbing up against her girlfriend as her white nurse’s skirt rode up, revealing glimpses of her underwear, black panties patterned with small smiling jack-o-lanterns. She spun around to face her lover again, a sultry smile on her face. “You look soo cute, sweetie.”

One of Austin’s friends walked over and handed him a bottle of screw-top wine, which the athlete quickly opened. At one point, when both girls were facing him, he held up the bottle in a celebratory gesture. “I think this is maybe too mean,” Gabi said as Monica ground against her.
 
Monica laughs "oh now that he got you something else to drink, you think its too mean." she laughed and ran her hands along Gabi's hips, then pressed into her back a little "Well you know, I'm sure he will play up the sympathy card to get his own girl grinding on him. you know how some of us are. we see a wounded little thing like that and we just cant resist mothering it." She nibbled the shell of Gabi's ear, then flicked her tongue along the ridges. "I'm sure he will be fine in a few minutes."
 
The dark-haired girl laughed. “I just think you’re torturing the poor guy looking all hot and everything,” she responded, “reminding him of everything that he can’t have.” Gabi rubbed her curvy ass against Monica’s pelvis as they danced. “More for me,” she teased, leaning into Monica’s neck and placing a warm kiss near her ear.

Austin’s friend Morgan did wander over along with a tall, pretty, raven-haired girl, and for a few moments, he was distracted, but his eyes kept roaming back to the dance floor. Gabi guided her girlfriend’s hands onto her hips, then as the song began to slow down, whirled herself behind Monica and wrapped her arms around the older girl’s midsection, holding her tight. “Come on. Wine break!”

Austin had a solo cup at the ready and was twisting open the bottle as the girls approached. “Your wine,” he said, then offered Monica a cup as well.

“Thank youuu,” Gabi said cheerily.

“Can I just say you two are easily the hottest girls on campus?”

Gabi’s expression turned mildly skeptical. “Okay, but how many girls do you say that to?”

“Only the ones who dress up like sexy nurses for me,” he added with a grin and a tip of his cup. Across the room, a handsome brown-haired guy waved to Gabi.
 
Monica grinned "well its synergy babe. He probably thinks that there are individually hotter girls here on campus, but the two of us together he's powerless before. its like forming voltron or something" she ran her fingers along Gabi's back, then nodded to Morgan. It reminded her she needed to follow up with him about the dead reporter that had been investigating the projects that Tom's brother had been arrested protesting. Something just felt off about that whole thing. She felt like if she peeled back the onion enough there she'd find Paterson Lowell or some unsavory character there. She took a sip of her wine, then nodded "Hey Morgan, caught your exclusive with the Night girl. the vigilante thing." she waved her hand vaguely "How'd you score a hot scoop like that anyway? You're like... those guys that met deep throat. um. The Nixon guys."
 
Austin nodded. “Well, there’s your costume for next year: Sexy Voltron.”

Gabi patted Monica’s shoulder. “That’s Ruben from the LSA!” she told her, motioning to a chiseled, attractive guy with closely-cropped dark hair. “I’m going to go say ‘hello.’ Come over after.” She moved across the room toward him.

Morgan, dressed like a cave man, took a sip of beer. “Yeah, uh…I don’t want to get too far into it and betray any confidences or anything, but um…she and I…hooked up. I’m kind of her male Lois Lane, but we don’t like to put labels on it.” Austin gave him a shove. “Nah, my working theory is she’s someone on campus, maybe someone new to the city who just picked a random name off the front page of the school paper. Yes, that was my story about new student governance policies on the front page of this week’s issue—I know everybody’s been talking about it non-stop.”

“Think it could be Monica here?” Austin asked. “She’s new here. I think she could beat a dude down if given a reason. Thankfully, I haven’t come that close…I think?”

“I am trying to do an exhaustive investigation into the freshman girl population but I’m starting with the single ones,” Morgan noted, “for, uh, journalistic reasons. A poli-sci major wouldn’t understand.” Seeing a woman waving to him, he began to move away, “Though if you and your girlfriend wanted to do the interview together—”

“Fuck off,” Austin said, jabbing his crutch at the journalism student. “Dude is awful,” he said casually as Morgan left them. “Well, not really. He talks a good game but he’s got a major thing for his roommate’s girlfriend that he swears is over.”

Looking at Gabi having a spirited conversation with Ruben, he added, “Whoa, check out Captain Cheekbones over there. After you go over and say hi, you gotta promise to come back, okay? Alcohol makes me needy.”
 
Monica nodded "yes. With the superior engineering skills I learned in my first two months of college I built and iron man suit and I fight crime like Robert Downy Junior or whatever." She sipped at her wine and set it aside, leaning against the wall a bit "Then I seduced Morgan here into giving me good press." She grinned and leaned in to kiss Austin's cheek. When Morgan said poli sci majors wouldn't understand she laughed "im reasonably sure poli-sci majors invented banging the intern. In like... ancient Rome." she laughed and rested her hand on Austin's shoulder. When he mentioned Ruben she shrugged "I don't have to rush over there. Gabi's loved me for forever. I don't have to worry about some latin lothario." She looked down at him "I just need to worry about how I treat her, and respecting her. And making her feel like she's the only woman in the world." The last part was said a little pointedly, if good naturedly "you should try it some time." She laughed "you might meet you know, the first ex-mrs Austin."

She headed over a moment later, resting her hand on Gabi's back a moment just to let her know she was standing there, then waited for her to introduce her.
 
Austin colored a bit when Monica kissed his cheek. “Tough, but fair,” he responded to her remarks about how to treat a woman. “Seriously, don’t be too long.”

Gabi introduced Monica to Ruben, who was wearing what seemed to be a bear costume and a Starbucks employee apron, though the bear head was cradled in his right arm. “Hey,” he said, extending a paw to shake her hand.

“Ruben’s LSA Vice-President,” Gabi said.

The handsome, dark-eyed guy waved his paw dismissively. “I was trying to get her to run for some office this fall. Your girl is smart.”

“Yeah, nothing that involves speeches, please. Monica here can tell you all about when I had to speak at Model U.N..”

Gabi, Ruben, and Monica were joined by a few other people and they chatted amicably. “If you’ll excuse me,” Gabi said, holding up her empty cup, the inner rim graced with purple droplets, “I’m running dry.”

She went back to the table near Austin. Soon enough, Gabi and the blond-haired athlete were talking and laughing together. At one point, the Latina reached over and gently swatted him on the shoulder.
 
Monica nods "she's crazy smart. She did start a war though, which was crazy because her speech was about vaccinations for kids. It was definitely the unexpected event of the weekend. punches were actually thrown." She looked over Ruben "so what's your major? and whats with the starbucks bear? are you bearish on starbucks? is it a stock market joke?"
 
Gabi blushed as Monica recounted her Model UN disaster, while Ruben responded with a laugh. “Psych and History, for some reason,” he said. “Gabi tells me you’re in Engineering and Materials Science?” Glancing down at the bear head, he added, “Here, I should put it on for the full effect. I’m a…wait for it…bear-ista. I mean, you have to pronounce it the guero way, but it works. I guess.”

He removed the head. “Fucker’s hot as hell, though. I don’t know how furries do it. I mean, the wearing a furry costume part, not the whole having sex thing.”

“You mean this isn’t you coming out as a furry?” Gabi teased. “No judgments here. This is a safe space.”

She went off to grab more wine as Monica conversed with Ruben and some of the others. After a little while, Austin began to leave the room on his crutches while the brunette returned to her girlfriend’s side.

Ruben and his friend’s asked Monica a bit more about her background and what she thought of the school so far. “He said he was going ‘exploring,’” Gabi mentioned briefly as they saw Austin headed upstairs.

A girl in a “sexy” Nighthawk costume walked by. Gabi shot Monica a quick grin, then leaned into her, putting the older girl’s arm around her.

Monica received a text as Gabi and Ruben were discussing some LSA gossip. Austin wrote: “So, I think all three of us know where this evening's headed. Scored an empty bedroom, second door on the right upstairs. Tell Gabi she can bring up what's left of the wine."
 
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