Nighthawk: A Superhero Story (closed for Siobhancan99)

[siobhancan99]

Monica sighed, stroking her fingers along her own lips now "i want you too babe" she licked her lips, looking at her girl on the screen, hating it was just a small image and not the real thing. Hopefully sara didn't freak out and she'd have the real thing in a day or so. "I wish you were here" Monica pet herself lightly, dragging her fingers over her lips "I wish your fingers were on me. Or in me." she bit her lip "Wish I had your pretty self sitting on my face. Wish my tongue was tickling your clit as I tasted you. I want you. I wish you were here."

 

[Halcyon638]

Gabi let out a soft whimper as Monica talked about the brunette’s clit. “Yeah, baby. I want that. I love to touch your nice, soft pussy.” She shoved a lock of black hair away from her face and then dipped her hand offscreen again. “Mmm, I’d love that. Sitting on your face. You’re so fucking good with your tongue. I can’t stand it.”

Gabi’s breasts rose and fell a bit faster as the pace of her breath picked up a little. “Are you touching yourself for me? Touching that pretty pussy. Can I see? Let me see you touching yourself, carino.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica let out a long slow breath, her fingers moving. IT was hard, having the phone in one hand so she could look at Gabi. she wanted to use both, but.. the eye contact was important "you know I am" her fingers slipped around her clit, teasing, coaxing, stroking around and around the swollen pearl of it. Her breath came a little faster, her body starting to feel that tension that always built up slowly towards release. She let out a soft moan, not wanting to wake up anyone in the house "I wish you were here. wish you were touching me" she swallowed "you should come over tomorrow night. Spend the night"

 

[Halcyon638]

“That’s it, baby,” Gabi said sweetly. “Touch yourself. Imagine me stroking you.” The Latina moaned for a few seconds as well, her head lolling back on her pillow for a moment. “Mmm, I want that, too. I want to touch you all over.” When Monica mentioned the prospect of her staying over, Gabi smiled. “Yessss. I miss your body already. Miss your lips. I want them all over me. Kissing my neck. Sucking at my nipples.” She let out a stifled whimper. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me, carino. I need it.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Mon let out another soft moan, rubbing her clit a little faster "i brought the thing. to fuck you. the strap" she clarified. "you know, just in case. I wanna make that round butt of yours bounce" she grinned and kept her fingers moving, thinking about how Gabi would look with Monica's hips slapping against her round ass over and over again "but you gotta be quiet."

 

[Halcyon638]

A look of building tension was on Gabi’s face now. “God, yes. I can’t wait, baby. Feeling your strong hands on my hips. Fucking me from behind.” She whimpered again, then pressed her hand against her mouth momentarily. “Feeling you deep inside me.” Gabi lowered her hand again. She smiled back at Monica before a jolt of pleasure brought a serious expression to her face again. “Rub your clit for me, querida. Rub it for Gabi.”

 

[siobhancan99]

MOnica bit her lip and worked her fingers faster against her clit. "mmmm good. Wanna fuck you so bad baby. come over tomorrow" she looked at her girl on the phone, wishing she was there. wishing she could feel and smell and taste her which she needed far more than the sight of her. She needed to experience her, to feel Gabi's softness, to hear her moans naturally and not through the shit speaker of the phone. "I fucking need you. I wish you were here right now. I want you so fucking bad baby."

 

[Halcyon638]

Gabi closed her eyes as the expression on her face became more focused. “Yess. I wanna be there. In your bed. In your room.” The dark-haired girl let out breathy gasps. “I need you, querida. You’re so good to me,” she said, resuming eye contact with Monica. “No one touches me like you do. You make me cum so hard. I really want to cum for you.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica moaned and bucked her hips, gasping as she felt the orgasm rock through her. all the tense coiling of her muscles released in a moment, and her mind was flooded with pleasure, the moment stretching on as her finger circled and circled, teasing and toying with her clit. She rocked her hips again, slipping her fingers into herself, squeezing them, rubbing her palm agains her clit "cum for me baby. cum for me now then I'll make you cum for me this weekend. Over and over and over."

 

[Halcyon638]

“Ohh, fuck,” Gabi moaned. “Yes, baby…ohh, fuck yesss,” she said, gritting her teeth as if angry at her own body for her total loss of control. She let out a gasp that she tried to stifle with a hand clapped over her lips, but it was still loud. “I’m going to cum so hard for you,” she said, hand dropping from her mouth once more. “I’m going to cum so hard and let you lick me clean, baby. How does that sound?"

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica grinned, thinking if Gabi wasn't quieter her mother would know she was gay before lunch. She stifled her smile, watching her girlfriend play with herself "mmm that's what I want baby. i want you to feel good." she purred "i feel amazing baby. I wish you were here so we could fall asleep together after"

 

[Halcyon638]

Gabi sighed and stretched out her arm. “Mmm. I need that, too,” she said at the notion of falling asleep together. “Hopefully, everything goes okay tomorrow. I hope you have fun hanging out with Zoe!” After a little while longer, the dark-haired girl said. “I should probably let you go to sleep. Love you, carino. See you tomorrow.”

Zoe came over around 11:00 the next morning. “So, I thought about watching Everything Everywhere All at Once with you, but I feel like it’s a movie you really need to pay attention to, and I was kinda hoping we could just talk some more.” She proposed a trip to Main Street Coffee.

“So…is college everything you were expecting? I feel like we have this image built up in our minds about it and…you know, it’s supposed to be this watershed time in our lives. I mean, look at you—you’re a semester in and you realized you like girls and that you wanted a relationship with Gabi. That’s huge.”

The blonde-haired history major nibbled at the cranberry orange muffin she’d purchased. “Not going to lie, it’s been tough. It’s…I went from being, like, one of the smarter kids in my classes—not to brag or anything—but now, it’s like, before I can even formulate a thought and lift my hand, 3 other people have raised their hands and are ready to say the same thing or say something even smarter.”

She sipped some tea. “And then, like, socially…I mean, I get invited to things, and people are nice, but…it all feels very superficial, you know? Or not even superficial, it’s just…everyone’s got like six or seven medium friends and that’s…that’s supposed to add up to one close friend, I guess.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica nodded "yeah. I think its weird especially for us, coming from a small town right? Like we were queens of that fucking school and well... Yeah. I have a group of six or so really sweet nerds I hang out with but... I'm not exactly head cheerleader" She sat, considering "i think college is an adjustment for us all right? I mean its sort of ... this weird time where you sort of grow into the person you're gonna be." She sat and looked down at her coffee "Look. Zoe. Chicago... its... I dunno. Like I get the allure and all but... Prospect City? we have a superhero. If you decide that you want to you know... hang out with the cool kids in a city where crime is so bad we need masked vigilantes well..." She looked up at the little blonde "you'd be welcome. I can introduce you to a cocky sort of lost college athlete with a big dick and a roving eye." She laughed and brushed her hair out of her face "or you know, you could just... come transfer. Gabi and I would love it. Sort of three musketeers you know? And i promise we aren't like... all over each other or anything. I mean you know Gabi. A little hand holding. We keep it pretty subtle" She shrugged "but you know, just because we fell into some friends right away... you're super fucking cute and smart and funny. you're gonna find your own friends."

 

[Halcyon638]

Zoe nodded and toyed with her silver necklace. “I know. I don’t need to be homecoming queen or anything, but I just feel like…a number, you know?” She sighed, idly stirring her tea and then blowing on it. She began to smile as Monica brought up Prospect City. “Tempting. I mean, hanging out with the cool kids, not necessarily the, um…college athlete, though I do kinda want to know the story there,” she teased. “I’ve thought about it. Transferring. I just…I don’t want people to look at it like I’m a failure. Like, I have a scholarship—not a full ride, but a pretty good one, and it just feels like I’m quitting after one semester, but…I don’t know. I want to be closer to home. And I miss you guys! Prospect U. would be amazing, but I’m pretty sure I missed the deadlines for transferring anywhere this spring.”

Zoe’s face reddened a bit. “Aww. Thanks. I was tempting a few times to give you a call, but I don’t know…actually making a phone call seems like such a big thing. But I missed your pep talks. Do you ever miss swimming? Have you thought about trying out for the team?”

Around 1:00, Monica received a text from Gabi. “I need to talk to you,” it read.

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica shook her head "I was always a silver medalist in the shit little conference we were in before. Swimming at the college level seems destined to make me understand im not exactly a real dolphin" Really though, she was tired of hiding her light under a bushel, so to speak, and she'd probably go all out... which is why she couldn't do it. It left a bit of a bitter taste but safety was paramount. Particularly since it meant danger for her father. She shrugged "probably but... look zoe. People don't stay at their job for a year any more. Why should anyone blink if you switched schools?" She shrugged "look, I'm sure you will fucking knock them dead in Chicago. They just need time to recognize you're great." She leaned forward "you can call whenever you want. if you text first." She laughed and stuck her tongue out then sat back. "Anyway, you're always welcome to crash on Gabi and I's couch"

Looking down at the text she tensed. I need to talk to you felt like bad news. Like all her fears were about to be realized "I should call Gabi..." She shifted uncomfortably and texted "meet or call?"

 

[Halcyon638]

“I still remember that race against Warren High,” Zoe said. “It was like you just suddenly turned on this, like, next level speed. It was like you were in a video game and you swam over some power-up or something. Looked pretty dolphin-like to me.” She smiled wistfully, remembering the moment.

“Thanks. I appreciate that. I know we weren’t as close as you and Gabi…” Zoe blushed a bit. “Not in that way. I mean, I know you guys were tight longer and went through some stuff together. But I just…really appreciate your friendship.”

When Monica told Zoe, she nodded in understanding. Gabi texted back: “Please call me.” Zoe checked her phone while Monica went outside to call her girlfriend.

The anguish in Gabi’s voice was immediately evident. “I need to see you,” she said, in between gasping sobs. “I’m walking down my street right now. I don’t know where I’m going. I’m just getting away.”

“She…she basically…said I was a liar. She said…she didn’t care that I was bi but that she felt like she was being lied to. Like you and I…had come up with this fucking plot to be lesbians together and have premarital sex and have her pay for the whole thing. She—” Gabi broke off into loud sobs.

“She didn’t believe me. I told her I never thought you would…that you would be into me, and she said some bullshit about ‘trust needing to be earned.’ And I was, like…so, the last 18 years of my life, I didn’t earn any trust. 18 years of getting good grades and staying out of trouble and being the perfect fucking daughter wasn’t enough?”

It had been a long time since Monica had heard Gabi cry this hard. “I’m never going back to that house. I’m done.”

 

[siobhancan99]

"zoe and I will come get you, and you can come to my house. Just leave your clothes, we have plenty back at the apartment." She looked back inside "Look you know you're always welcome at my dad's. As far as your mom. You know she uh... she doesn't react well to things at first." She fidgeted a bit, moving to calm herself down. Honestly she was enraged that Sara had, by implication, essentially accused her of wanting her boyfriend to be murdered so she could engage in some illicit affair with her friend. After all, she and Gabi had chosen to live together in December, well before Tom was killed and Sara herself was overjoyed. "Look. if it makes her feel better we can stop being room mates officially and you can juts always sleep at my place unless i'm sleeping at yours. its the kind of stupid bullshit that will make her feel like she's won some kind of battle. Till she gets her fucking head out of her ass, though, you can stay with me and my dad this weekend and when we go back to school well. there's just a few weeks left. She's already paid for it, and we can talk to financial aid and shit about covering the spring if we have to. We will make this work baby"

Inside though, she knew sara controlled the purse strings, and she had this terrible feeling like everything could be ripped away. She felt a tightness in her chest, the world sort of swirling. She inhaled, then exhaled. She couldn't succumb to despair, not at this particular moment. She had to be there to pick up the pieces of Gabi. "I love you, baby. It's going to be ok."

 

[Halcyon638]

Monica heard Gabi sniffling as she attempted to reassure her. “Okay, querida. I love you, too. I’m…I’m near Oak Street. I’ll just…I’ll wait there for you.”

Before long, Monica and Zoe were headed over to Gabi’s street. “I’m so sorry,” the blonde girl said. “She’s always welcome to stay at my house, too. God, I can’t believe anyone can be so intolerant. It's 2022.”

Gabi’s makeup was a mess. As Monica got out of the car, the Latina threw her arms around her lover. She started to softly sob once more. “I’m so glad you’re here, baby.”

It was a short drive to Monica’s house, a trip that the two girls had made countless times on bikes. Zoe dropped the girls off. “If you need anything, just let me know, okay?”

James’s car was there, as he’d taken the day along with Wednesday and Friday off. When Monica and Gabi entered, a look of concern crossed his face. He offered up hugs to both girls. “Did you…want me to talk to her?” he offered.

“No,” Gabi said, “thank you. I just….I really don’t want to even think about her right now. If she can’t look inside herself and figure out how much she’s hurting me…that’s something I want her to live with.”

James nodded, saddened. “Okay. Of course, you’re welcome to stay here. Do you two want to be alone? I’ve got errands I need to run. Or you can take the car,” he said to Monica.

“You don’t have to go,” Gabi said.

“I’m going to run some errands,” he said. “Mon, let me know if you need anything while you’re out, okay? I stocked up at the grocery store but I can also grab some sandwiches or anything—anything you two want.”

Before long, they were alone. “Can we just curl up on your bed, carino? I just need you to hold me.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica curled up around her "you know she doesn't handle change well" she wrapped her arms around Gabi, spooning her. "She needs to be in control of things, and you know she's worried she came here for you to have a better life and she... just can't see sometimes that that means letting you make your own choices." She hated defending Sara, but while Sara was wrong... she was Gabi's mother and she knew she loved Gabi and she'd come around. Just like she came around before on the issue of living in Prospect City. "It sucks. And you know I'm here for you, and you can stay with me and my dad and we will make things work" she kissed the back of Gabi's head "but. I think she will realize she's made a mistake. And you know your dad will be like.... gently... what the fuck."

 

[Halcyon638]

Gabi sniffled a bit. “I hope you’re right. I just…I knew she’s religious, but I thought she would…when I told her how happy I was, I thought that would matter to her, you know? I thought that was the only thing you’re supposed to care about if you’re a mom.” She signed, kissing the back of Monica’s hand before guiding it to her stomach. “Being in your arms almost makes everything better.”

That night, James brought home a pizza, chicken wings, and garlic knots from their favorite local place. “It’s really nice to have you two back,” he said as he plunked a container of ranch dressing down in front of Gabi’s small pile of buffalo wings. “I’ve started talking to myself. More than usual.”

“Maybe you should get a pet?” Gabi suggested.

“Maybe I should. Mon, what do you think?” A moment later, James headed down to the basement to replenish their supplies of canned Dr. Pepper. There was a knock at the door.

When Monica arrived at the door, she spotted a ruggedly handsome, 30-something man with blond hair standing on the front steps. “Hi,” he said, a disarming smile on his face. “I’m sorry to bother you. I live a few houses down and my dog’s gotten away.” She now recognized him as the guy from Denny’s the night before. “I’m Patrick. Anyway, I don’t know if this is your house but I’m pretty sure I saw Arnie run into your backyard and thought I’d check to see if I could head back there.”

 

[siobhancan99]

"He's got himself a lady friend. Don't let him pretend like he's all alone here." She rolled her eyes at her dad "I guess we will meet her tomorrow for turkey sandwiches, at our last minute trailer park thanksgiving" she laughed and kissed Gabi's cheek, then heard the door. Opening it, she immediately tensed. It felt like too weird a coincidence that he was there. "DAD" She called out "Go see if there's a dog back of the house. Take the gun in case there's coyotes" She honestly wasn't sure her dad still had a gun. That had been, as might be expected, her mother's thing. She assumed he still did, mostly because he never threw anything away. She stayed in the doorway, looking the guy over with a smile "Pa will take a look. A few doors down huh? When did you move in?" They had a decent spread, far enough from the neighbors not to be bothered by them. This guy was definitely not her neighbor though "Why don't you give me your number, and if we see him we can give you a call?"

 

[Halcyon638]

“We still don’t technically have proof that she’s real,” Gabi said, smiling at James. “Didn’t you say she lived in Canada?”

“Ha ha,” James said, chomping on a garlic knot. “Turkey sandwiches? Don’t get your hopes up too high. You’re getting ahead of yourself, hon—tomorrow’s Wednesday. I know you’re anxious to get back home so you don’t have to hang out with your corny old dad, but I’ve got you a little longer.” He gave Monica a squeeze and tousled her hair a bit.

When the stranger appeared at the door, Gabi made her way over, standing a few feet behind Monica. “Coyotes, huh?” Patrick scratched his head. “I don’t want you to go through all that trouble. I just was going to take a quick look back there and didn’t want you to see some random stranger poking around in your backyard.”

“What’s going on?” James asked in a confused tone. “A dog?”

“Yeah, I’m just up Plain River Road a bit,” he said. The geography checked out at least. “Just a little over 3 weeks ago.”

At Monica’s suggestion about the phone call, Patrick responded, “Sure, that would be great.”

“Who’s this?” James asked.

“Hi. I’m your new neighbor from a few houses down. I was just telling, uh…” he stumbled as if not realizing Monica hadn’t given her name until now, “my dog Arnie’s gotten loose and I thought I saw him bolt for your backyard.”

“Oh,” James said.

“I just didn’t want you all to to call the cops or bust out a shotgun if you saw some stranger lurking in the backyard,” he repeated.

“Oh, sure,” James said, momentarily shooting Monica a quizzical look. “Go ahead. And, uh, go ahead and give me your number in case you don’t see him tonight.”

“Great.” The blond-haired man provided James with his number and a brief description of the dog, a beagle. “You know, he’s probably halfway back home by now. I’ll leave you folks alone. If you can give me a holler if you see him, that’d be great.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica narrowed her eyes at her dad but plastered on a smile when she turned back to the guy "oh for sure. And yeah its best not to be lurking around back there. in the dark out here you know. easy to mistake you for a prowler." She nodded and leaned against the door, "good luck finding your dog. You really do need to keep him inside. This is the country, mister. There really are coyotes."

She shut the door and looked at her dad "that dude was creeping on us at Denny's dad. I think he's trouble. I think he's a lot of trouble and you shouldn't let people poke around back there." She shifted and crossed her arms "what if he found stuff? you know. Like... stuff from home. What if he's a fed? What if they're investigating like... every girl my height who just moved to Prospect City to see if ... or what if he's just a creep? people suck dad. I mean you love America now but didn't always" she had thought to just lay it out that James was the spear point of an invasion force sent to blow up the very dam that he worked at, but she was worried. paranoid the guy already had bugs in the house. She pinched the bridge of her nose. This was crazy. He was probably just a pervert not an FBI agent. Still, one couldn't be too careful. "Promise me you'll shoot anyone you find snooping around? I'm a natural born citizen but you can be deported. to like. sweden."

 

[Halcyon638]

“You saw him at Denny’s?” James went to the window and eased aside one of the curtains covering the front windows, peeking out. “Honey, I haven’t kept my cover for two decades by trusting people. I was going to keep an eye on him in the backyard, but you also don’t avoid suspicion by acting strangely toward someone who could legitimately be your neighbor.”

Gabi clutched Monica’s arm now. “What…what is going on?”

Peering out the window, he said, “He’s getting into a white panel van parked curbside. Can’t make out the plates. I need you to stay here,” James stated as Monica heard the vehicle’s engine start. Her father grabbed his car keys. “Google the phone number and try calling it to see if it’s legitimate. I’ll have my phone with me.”

 

[siobhancan99]

Monica hmmmed, then googled the number "dad we're rednecks. howlin about the coyotes isn't weird for cottersville" She went online, then used google voice to call the number, not wanting the guy to have her actual phone number... though if he was the government he probably already did.