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Sam and Bill DC One-Shots
Chapter 31
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these DC characters. All rights belong to DC Comics. Sam is owned by GreyKing46. Bill is owned by GhostKaiser23.
We start our day in summer, where the cloudless sky was heating up the city down below.
It was a rather miserable looking day, after all. A terrible summers day, honestly. The kind that makes you sad and angry.
Aside from the hot weather and the miserable anger people were experiencing, one person was trying to see the good in the day. A young man wearing a grey flat-cap on his head, wearing a silver gilet coat, a blue short-sleeved shirt, and three-quarter length shorts with worn sneakers.
This was Bill Kane. "Phew...It's a scorcher again." Bill commented, wiping his brow of sweat. "And yet also looks like it's going to rain... Why does weather suck?" He walked through the city, looking at his phone and went to a convenience store for a drink...which was packed with people. "Dang, everyone's had the same thought." He grunted, admittedly irritated himself. He shook his head and walked off, going down the road where he felt the beating rays come down...and then felt a chill in the air. Which was weird.
Why did the weather suck?
...
And why was it suddenly freezing out of nowhere?!
"Brr!" He shuddered and rubbed his arms. "Who turned on the A/C?" As he looked around. The clouds were absent from the sky, it was just frigging cold! Why did it get cold?
People began to run away screaming as Bill was pushed to the ground by their fear.
"Gah!" He yelled in pain.
"Ow..." He groaned as he got back up...and the biting cold got closer to him.
"Hmm. You'll do." An icy yet seductive voice spoke, grabbing the back of his coat.
"Wait, what?" Bill asked in shock, looking behind him and saw icy blue hands before he passed out.
*Time Skip*
Bill groaned as he slowly woke up, feeling his mind slowed by the cold, though he was in a soft bed. "Oh...my head. Where? Where am I?" He felt chilled to the bone, his skin prickled by the cold.
"Hoo-oo-oo..." He shivered.
"Welcome to my humble abode." A woman's voice spoke as she stepped into his view.
"Who-Killer Frost?!"
"Glad you've heard of me." Killer Frost spoke as she looked at him.
She had long dark-blue pixie cut hair, icy blue eyes, light blue skin, wearing a blue leotard that hugged her DD-Cup breasts, dark blue and white-fur cuff gloves and boots.
"Wh-what do you want with me?" Bill asked, shivering cold as he backed up in fear, only to realise his hand was cuffed to the bed "Oh... No! Nonono! I'm... I'm gonna die, aren't I?" He asked in worry.
"Unless you piss me off, you won't." She answered. "Here's the deal."
...
"Deal?" He gulped before suddenly he had ice form around his jaw like a gag
"Shut! Up! I'm talking!" She snapped with a glare "So... You and I, we are gonna have a deal. You can die here, now, today, or you can have a week."
...
"Mmmummha?" Bill mumbled into his muzzle 'A week?' he thought.
"You see... I'm a woman." She stated and crossed her arms across her stomach, pushing her breasts up a bit.
'I can see that.' Bill thought, trying to not stare. She was an attractive woman so, even in this horrifying situation, his eyes wanted to wander. Especially as he was not in any immediate danger... As far as he could tell.
"So, I have needs." She continued "However... Can't just go into a bar and get a one-night stand. Besides, lots of guys can be assholes and expect too much from me. So, I like to... 'pick up' guys my own way."
'You mean kidnap.' Bill thought, resisting the urge to roll his eyes.
"Yes kidnap, whatever you want to call it." She scoffed, easily able to read his expression "So this is the simple deal. You are dying either way. Either right now or in a week. Because I am a woman, and I have needs. So, you are basically gonna be my living sex toy. If you disobey me or piss me off too much, I'll kill you. So, you can die now, or have a week of heaven. And if you please me enough, I'll make it slow and painless."
With that she stopped talking, letting her Bill focus on her statement and the conditions. Let him take in all the information, and confusion about her offer.
...
And boy was he shocked.
One week of heaven and being a supervillain's toy, or die? Well, he liked living.
Killer Frost leaned forwards and flicked the ice muzzle she made, making it fade away "So, pretty boy, what's your call?" she asked.
"A-Alright." Bill shuddered in the cold. "I'll be your 'boy toy'. But...I can't really 'get it up' when it's negative thirty."
There was a moment of silence... before laughter filled the room from the large-breasted villainess.
Bill was silent in shock and worry as he heard her laugh...though it was kind of reassuring. Maybe he wouldn't die now.
"We can see about that." she joked, while the room got warmer... a bit.
"You? You can hold back sucking the heat out of anything?" Bill asked.
"Of course." She answered. "I don't live in sub-zero temperatures, you know."
"Oh...so not like that guy in Gotham." Bill nodded, feeling a bit warmer.
"No, not like that guy." She shook her head before she suddenly grabbed at his pants and started pulling.
"Whoa-kay!" Bill gasped as he had his pants pulled down.
"You should've seen this com-" Killer Frost spoke as she revealed his member and her jaw dropped as she saw how big it was. "Oh... holy... fuck." she mumbled, almost drooling as she saw a monster of a member before her.
"Yeah...and this is when it's 'cold'." Bill admitted, rubbing the back of his head, while the temperature slowly got warmer.
"I picked very well!" Killer Frost licked her lips and began to lick his shaft. "Hmm~ ten inches?" she asked, her tongue slipping from the head down to the base.
"S-Something like that." Bill answered while shivering. Her tongue was wet but cold, a chill going up his spine as she caressed his dick. But he was quickly getting hard and throbbing. "Oh, wow!" He gasped as he felt his blood pumping and his dick rose to Killer Frost's lips.
"Hehe, here we go." Killer Frost chuckled "Seriously, out of all the guys I could have grabbed I got you? This should be my lucky week... if you can keep up." she smirked, before taking the head between her lips and sucking simply and deeply.
"Oh, god!" Bill gasped as he felt her warm lips on his dick. 'It's probably my lucky week too!'
How was her mouth so warm~!
Killer Frost pulled back, revealing a large dark blue ring of lipstick around the base of the head of his cock. She panted a bit and grinned before she spat at his cock several times.
The two of them looked into each other's eyes for a brief moment as Frost slowly jerked him off, keeping Bill's dick warm to keep him going as she crawled forwards pulled her costume down to reveal her perky DD-Cup breasts and nestled his member between them.
"Good boy." She praised.
Bill gripped the bed's cool quilt, feeling her soft globes massage and wrap around his dick. "Oh... Oh god that feels good!" He admitted.
Killer Frost chuckled as she heard that, continuing to service his cock and enjoy herself. This stud was going to be a good lay. "Don't cum yet, boy."
"I'm... I'm trying!" He flinched as he bucked his hips.
"Hey, calm down!" She frowned lightly, licking the head "Don't get too excited. Remember, I'm in charge!"
"I know!" He grunted, holding his climax back. "You're... just... wow are you beautiful!"
Killer Frost looked up at him and blinked in shock. 'Seriously? I kidnap a guy and make him my fuck-toy...and he says 'I'm beautiful'?' She thought to herself. She shook her head. If she had kidnapped a weirdo, at least he was an obedient weirdo. She continued to work his cock with her breasts and lips, her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
'Hnn! Oh, fuck! Her lips are too good!' Bill thought. He had to admit, if his hands weren't cuffed to the bed, he would have grabbed her head.
"Mwa~!" She gasped, pulling back from his cock completely. His member was now untouched and soaking wet with her spit. "Ah~." She licked her lips and exposed her shaved blue snatch, hovering over his dick. "Don't disappoint." She teased him.
"Al-Already?" he gulped, looking up at her. She had one hand on his dick, the other spreading her vaginal lips, as she hovered over him in the cowgirl position.
"Yes." She smiled as she lowered herself down onto his dick, the feeling of his cock spreading her out and sending sparks up her back. "AH~!" She only took a few inches inside herself before stopping, shuddering and taking a breath. Feeling how surprisingly wide she was spread, and the marvellous warmth that was starting to envelop her from the inside out.
"F-Frost. You're. So tight!" Bill moaned as he slowly pushed in deeper. He bucked his hips, feeling another two inches enter her.
"Gah!" she gasped and her back arched, feeling half his member inside her now.
"H-How did you...hide this beast?" Frost asked as she felt her pussy stretch out and stirred her insides.
"Restraint?" He responded, his cock pulsing inside of her.
Killer Frost was biting her lips while she rolled her hips, now using both hands to spread her pussy as wide as possible as she kept lowering herself. Soon she managed to finally take his entire member inside her, her hips against his. Her knees were bent up against his sides, her legs folded outwards.
The icy woman let out a deep sigh, some cold air slipping from her lips as she relaxed and set her hands on his chest.
"Oh~, fuck yes!" She moaned as she slowly bounced on his dick. She was riding him cowgirl style, her hips moving up and down in a slow and steady rhythm. She never took more than two inches out of her at a time. She had her breasts bounce with each thrust, keeping him inside of her and looked down at her boy-toy.
"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Yes, right there! Good boy!" she gasped and moaned.
'F-Fuck! Her pussy's so cold! It feels great!' He thought as he looked at her. "F-Frost. I-I'm gonna cum! I'm so close!"
"No!" she snapped "I'm not done!"
Bill panted, keeping his rhythm going, but he closed his legs, trying to focus and keep his climax back. It was hard with his wrists locked to the bedding since he couldn't push into her, all he could do was buck his hips.
"Don't cum before! Meee~!" Frost ordered before she went down a bit more and felt her G-Spot hit by Bill's dick. "Oh~! Oh~! That is fucking...yes~!" She gripped his chest tightly, her hips rolling and thrusting to make sure his dick rubbed and tapped that spot again and again.
"Frost!" Bill moaned, grunting as he was close to cumming, her head close to his own and how much he wanted to hold her there.
"Nearly there~! Nearly~ there~! Nea~rly~ th~ere~! FUCK! Y~E~ES~!" she ranted, mumbled and screamed as she came.
Bill groaned in relief as he felt her shuddering around him, Bill finally unleashing his climax. His warm seed rushed inside her, filling her up.
Frost's eyes widened as she squirted on his member, feeling his seed penetrate deep within her body and warming her pussy. She felt like her womb was being flooded by literal flames... and she loved it!
Bill gasped as he finally released into Frost, falling into the bed and panting heavily. "That was... So good." He mumbled a bit, going soft inside her.
Frost smiled as she leaned forwards and slowly slid off Bill's cock, leaving a trail of cum from her slit. "Good...Job..." She whispered, removing the icicle shackles from his wrists. "Maybe you'll survive the week."
'Oh...That's right. I've got a week of this.' He thought to himself, happy that his wrists were free. 'Well...I think I can do this.' He wrapped his arms around Killer Frost, hugging her out of habit.
Frost blinked at this; a man hugging her after sex? This...was new. Not unwelcomed, but new.
She'd never had to deal with this sort of thing before.
*Time skip*
It was the following day, after a...hard sleep for Bill, he had woken up, still alive and a little stiff. He had to admit, that made him happy. That he was alive and okay.
He got out of bed... Realising his clothes were all gone.
"Wh-where are they? Where's my-? My jacket, my pants? The hell?" He whispered as he was...basically nude in a supervillain's home. He wondered how big her home was... Or WHERE she was. "Well...At least it's warm." He mumbled. As he walked out of the room, he noticed the place's decorations and heard running water. 'Is that the bathroom?' He thought as he followed the sound. 'Meaning Frost is in there.'
It was probably a shower, and he had to admit he was tempted...
"Okay. Pro: might see her boobs and have some shower fun. Con: frozen to death." He mumbled to himself. "Would that piss her off?" He mumbled.
The sound of water soon turned off and steps could be heard from the other side of the door.
'She's out...' He thought. 'Well...It's probably best to be polite.' He thought as he knocked on the door. "Um...Good morning." He spoke through.
The door suddenly opened, revealing the naked and still dripping wet Killer Frost. "Morning, boy-toy." She spoke confidently standing there with her breasts before him.
Drip
Drip
"B-B-Boobs... Bill! I meant Bill! My name's Bill!" He rambled.
Killer Frost chuckled at that as she heard him. "Okay, 'Bill'." And tapped his chest. "Why were you standing outside the bathroom?"
"C-Contemplating entering or not." He answered.
"In future, just come in." She ordered "A nice hard fuck in the shower is a perfect way to start the day. Wait downstairs, I'll be a bit."
"Oh, okay...Wait, where are my~...?" Bill asked as he saw her leave and she showed off her ass.
Her hips swayed as she walked, her ass jiggling as she sashayed away 'Maybe... I could tap that during this week.' he thought in excitement and obeyed her, walking down the metal stairs of her strange house.
It honestly...looked quite nice. It had a chilly theme to the rooms, it had a large couch and a TV on the side, a covered table that was outside the kitchen area.
Speak of the kitchen ... He had an idea.
Upstairs Killed Frost smirked as she looked through her wardrobe. What do wear today? She had put her leotard in the wash, so a different costume today sounded good. "Hmm, what to wear?" She muttered and smirked as she pulled out a dark-blue bikini set, with the bra having a large white snowflake in the middle to cover her cleavage. "Maybe this? Hehe. It might break my new boy toy's brains." she laughed to herself. She also pulled out a skin-tight blue costume, much like her costume she picked up Bill with, but with silver boots, dark-blue gloves with fur trim, a dark-blue leotard with a lighter blue centre with a silver and blue star in the chest area. "Hmm, this might be good, if I grow my hair out." Before putting it back in the closet. "Ooooh, maybe this one? It'd be teasing but comfortable." she grinned, pulling out a new one. It was a simple pair of tight dark blue trousers, black boots which went slightly past her ankles and were lined with white fur. And up top was a light blue gown-like shirt which would hang loosely off her frame, the outfit having a tailcoat that went down to her knees and long sleeves. The top of the top stopped just above her nipples, honestly, and left her shoulders bare as well as her collarbone area, with her wrists and shoulders lined with more fur. It was certainly the most 'casual' of her outfits.
"Perfect." She smiled as she began to put it on. "This is going to be..." She commented to herself...before she could smell something...delicious?
"What the hell?" she blinked, not even bothering to deal with her hair as she went downstairs.
Downstairs, following her nose, she saw Bill wearing an apron and cooking up breakfast. Which, admittedly looked hot as hell. Though he was awkward trying not to get caught in the grease.
"What are you doing?" She found herself asking.
"Making breakfast. Since I can't find my clothes...I figured I'd make breakfast." He answered. "Since I'm going to be living here for the next week." He was plating up, humming as he did "I made some for you to, if you want." he added casually "... Where are my clothes by the way?"
"I threw them away, you're not gonna need them." she commented as she sat down at the table.
"...Ah." Bill's jaw dropped as he heard that. Those weren't his favourite clothes. But he hoped to have some dignity while in the house. "Well...I hope you enjoy breakfast." He passed over her plate.
"What?" she blinked in confusion as she took her plate. "You sound upset."
"It's just...Kinda hoping I didn't have to walk around in my birthday suit all day; that's all." He answered as he sat down with her.
"It saves you time taking it off and on again." she shrugged "You're my boy-toy, remember? Your job is to enjoy the mind-blowing sex and fuck me when I want it. You don't really need clothes for that, right?"
"I suppose that's true." Bill answered as the two began to eat.
"Hmm~!" Frost's eyes widened in shock. "This is delicious!"
"Thanks." Bill responded positively. "Um, Frost...If it's not asking much. What's your name?"
"... Why would you need to know?" She asked, looking away.
"You know mine. It'd be rude if I didn't know yours. Plus, just calling you 'Killer Frost' just dehumanises you." Bill answered.
"It's what I've called myself." she mumbled "But if you need a name... Catlin."
Bill gently smiled at that. "Hello, Caitlin."
"D-Don't call me that too much! That was my old identity." She huffed. "You keep doing that, and I'll freeze your dick off. I'll keep it as a dildo while I leave your dead body in a river somewhere."
"Understood." Bill gulped nervously, being put in his place. 'Take it slow, Bill. Take it slow.' He thought to himself...He suddenly flinched, feeling something brushing against his thigh. Looking down he saw Frost's foot, free from her boot, rubbing against his flesh. She was playing footsie with him, teasing him. 'Oh, starting this early?' He thought as he felt how soft her foot was. 'Hmmnn...'
"What's the matter?" Frost smirked as she was casually eating breakfast.
"Nothing." He commented as he finished his meal.
"Really?" She responded. "Oh well." As she pinned him to his chair and did not let go of his dick.
"Yeah." He grunted, shocked that she was using both feet on his member... Before he pushed his fork off the table "Oh no, I dropped the fork! Let me just get that!" He grunted as he pulled back, freeing himself from her feet's grip. Grinning he got on his knees and crawled under the table, getting an idea.
"Huh. How long's it take to get a-?" Frost asked before she felt something stroke her pussy through her trousers. "Oh~!" She gasped, her hips bucking as she felt some fingers sliding up her slit through her pants.
Underneath the table, Bill was teasing her, feeling her cool pants contrast against her slit. He was smirking and going to make sure that he enjoyed himself in this situation. Sure, he would have loved that foot-job, but he WAS supposed to fuck HER, wasn't he?
"F-Fuck!" She moaned as she felt this, leaning onto the table. "D-Deeper."
"Let me just get these off." He mumbled, reaching for her pants to pull them down. As he did so, Frost had to slip a little just so she could free her trousers and her slit...which he hugged her hips and plunged his tongue down into her hole.
"AH~!" She gasped as he took this initiative. She was shocked he was doing this in the first place, let alone the fact he was 'getting into his role' so easily! 'Th-This boy-toy!' She thought in shock and gripped the table. 'He's... How am I so fucking lucky with my choices?! Oh, fuck! His tongue!'
'She tastes good.' Bill thought, slightly worried about frostbite for a moment, as he began to lick at her blue vagina. 'I can't believe I'm doing this.' As his tongue brushed against her clit.
"AH! Oh, fuck, Bill!" She bucked her hips. "So many have... Oh god damn! Yes! More with your tongue! Yes! Deeper!"
'Jesus, how stressed is she?' Bill thought as he played with her pussy, slipping a finger into her hole to tease her. He began to move his two fingers in and out of her in a steady rhythm, his lips wrapping around her clit.
Frost gasped as she felt her cheeks flush, her legs spreading open as she wanted more of what Bill was giving. "Y-Yes! Yes, more! Tease me, more!" She held his hair tightly, her breath was weak and wild.
'Ow!' He thought as her nails dug into his skull, mostly because of his short hair. 'Alright, let's make you cum!' He moved his hands with skill and power, literally fingerfucking her and trying to break her mind.
Frost gasped as she felt her pussy stimulated like this, moaning loudly as she bucked her hips and was ready to cum. "C-Cum! I'm cumming! F-Fuck!"
Bill kept going, fucking her for a few more minutes, before finally pulling his fingers free of her pussy. "Ah. How was that, Frost?" He smiled, flexing his fingers as he freed them. 'Good thing they didn't get frostbite.'
"I... Fuck!" She panted "Barely any guys... Have eaten me out. And that was... Fucking mind-blowing."
"Oh, you're welcome." He responded, crawling out from under the table...and put the fork on the top so he didn't poke himself on accident. He looked down at his dick and saw that he was hard himself. 'Jeez.' He thought.
"You'll be doing that... A lot more often..." She mumbled happily before she noticed the bulge in his pants making her chuckle.
"Want to return the favour?" He asked confidently.
"Ha!" She laughed "Unless you want me to throw up on your dick, you better wait a while. I do have a gag reflex and you're fucking big, BoyToy. So if I go deep, I'm blowing chunks."
...
"Guess I never thought of that." He muttered with a flinch.
"Go watch some TV or something." She shrugged as she continued eating "When I'm finished, I might have something for you."
"Alright." He nodded and walked to the living room, for what it was and turned on the TV, switching it to the news. Honestly, he should have been surprised to see nothing about his kidnapping.
"The news today, Superman has defeated Lex Luthor after exposing his plot to lace the water with a Kryptonite strain." The newscaster spoke.
"Jesus that guy's gotten paranoid." Bill rolled his eyes and flipped over to a different channel.
Soon he came to a generic music station, where rock music was playing.
"Okay, now we're talking." He smiled as he tried to relax on the chair.
"Rock fan, are you?" Frost responded, smirking as she saw him. She was walking in, shaking her hips and clearly into the music.
"Wow." Bill kept his eyes on her swaying hips and his dick made a tent from the apron he was still wearing.
Spotting his reaction, she continued to dance, reaching up to remove her top sensually.
Bill's eyes widened as he saw her, even when she stripped off her top and exposed her breasts. He gulped gently before reaching under the apron and began to jerk off.
"Take that apron off, I wanna see it." She urged before turning around, showing off her ass and shaking it.
"Okay." He smiled and pulled the apron off and showed off his near-foot-long dick to her and rubbed it to her rhythmic bounces. "You've got a nice ass."
"Yeah, I do." She laughed, slapping it.
Bill wanted to step up and rub her ass, even wanting to plough her...but he didn't want to get 'blue-balled' for stepping out of place.
This week was gonna be fun as well as hell. He needs to get used to this, to survive as long as possible.
...
And he had to admit, he was probably gonna enjoy it.
"Alright, my big boytoy~...fuck me." She licked her lips as she suddenly pulled her trousers back down, and sat on his lap.
"Whoa!" He gasped as he saw her bare blue ass and sandwiched his dick between her supple cheeks. He held her cheeks tightly, pushing them around his cock as she hotdogged him. Rocking her hips up and down, it was like a boob-job with her ass-cheeks.
"Hmm~, you like my ass, Bill?" She smiled as she warmed up to this and rocked her hips with his motions.
"Yeah, I do." He nodded. "Soft as snow." He smirked and gave a playful slap.
SLAP!
"Fuck!" She hissed, biting her lip. "Mmmm~, you're lucky you fuck good!"
"Yeah, I do." He answered as he was close to cumming again. "Do you want me inside of you?"
"That can be later." She smirked.
"Okay, so on your back it is." Bill responded, ready to cum again. He jerked his hips, faster and harder before he grunted. His seed squirted out, covering the pale blue flesh of her back.
"Ah~! Fuck!" Frost moaned as she felt his dick throb between her cheeks. "Cheeky fucker..."
Bill just moaned, almost mindlessly, as he continued to thrust his hips. As he did so, more cum continued to pour out, leaving Frost's back covered in his seed.
"H-How much?" She gasped, seeing him continue to pulse.
She felt... So... So fucking...Warm~!
"Fu~ck~!" She moaned, cumming herself. 'H-he makes me so warm! How is this possible?' She thought as she could feel Bill's cum warm her more and more...she hit the jackpot with him. '... I'm gonna need another shower...'
*time skip*
"I'm heading out." Killer Frost said, getting dressed.
"Alright, see you later." Bill answered, waving as she left.
"Anything you want for dinner?" She asked calmly.
"Yeah, I'd like to cook some chicken." He answered.
"Got it!" She waved her hand.
As Frost closed the door, Bill was left on his own. Though, he's gotten used to it by now.
It was the second day here and he had to admit... He was getting used to it fast.
He was still technically a 'kidnap victim', but he was going to find out what made 'Caitlin' tick and how she turned out this way.
The two of them fell into a weird... Rhythm. The two seemed to 'compliment' each other in a weird way. Where Bill needed release for himself, he acted a bit like an anchor for Frost's cold nature to be warmer.
And he had to admit, the 'house husband' role he had adopted was rather relaxing.
"Hmm...What to do." He muttered to himself as he walked around buck naked.
The place was clean, right?
He went to a surface and stroked the top. "... Where are the duster and hoover?" He asked himself as his finger had a layer of dust on it. He began to search the house, humming to himself. 'This house can't have any cleaning stuff; right?' He thought to himself as he looked around and found a closet. "It's gotta be in here."
He opened it... and was buried under stolen money.
"...Holy shit." He covered his mouth in shock as he saw the multitude of dollar bills that were here. "There's gotta be at least a hundred thousand."
He had never even SEEN this much money before!
"What the hell am I gonna do?" He whispered. 'I can't leave, I can't return this...She'll kill me.' He thought.
He quickly looked around... and finally found the cleaning supplies, including some bin bags.
He took some deep breaths and began to 'clean up'. Starting with downstairs.
Using the big bags, he began to pack away the money, making sure each bag had one thousand dollars in them.
'Okay, calm down, Bill.' He thought to himself as, with the money all done, he began to neatly put it all away. "...I need some clothes." He told himself, feeling nervous since...putting all that money away made him want to cover himself if just a pair of shorts.
He wasn't exactly a nudist, even though he did get why she took her clothes.
"Right...time to clean." He mumbled to himself and began to hoover up.
Time ticked on as Bill worked, his mind admittedly drifting to Catlin.
He imagined her being back in the house, wearing something provocative that he could maybe 'pounce' on her. But that was the second thing he wanted to do, he wanted to get to know her. Find out who she was.
He wanted to know who Catlin was.
As he cleaned the house, Bill looked around, seeing the bedroom and changing the bed before looking into the closet. It might give him a good idea of where to start.
He took a deep sigh and nodded, opening the closet nervously. 'Expect the worst, Bill.' He told himself and saw what was inside.
Piles of costumes and clothing. Skimpy leotards, short-shorts and tube-tops, cluttered shoes all strewn about on the floor and mixed up.
"...Jeez." He whispered to himself and 'rolled up his sleeves' and got to work, pulling out the clothing that was on the floor to make a start.
"I thought I was a mess." He mumbled to himself as he pulled out the clothing and saw that...they all needed to be folded away.
*Time Skip*
...
"I wonder where she is." Bill commented, seeing the time.
He looked at the TV and turned it on, after grabbing a snack to stave off hunger. It was getting late after all and his eyes widened in shock. He saw the news and that Killer Frost had fought downtown, and she had escaped. He took a deep breath of relief, at least she was okay.
"Thank god...Wait." Bill told himself and realised what he just said.
click
"I'm. Home." Killer Frost spoke as she walked in, sounding exhausted.
Her clothes were a bit ripped and burned, her hair a bit messed up.
"They didn't hurt you too bad, did they?" Bill asked.
"Trust me. I've had worse." She answered casually...and realised what he just asked. "Are you concerned about me?"
"Of course." Bill answered as he held her hand, guiding her to the couch. "Any big injuries? Anything I can do?"
"Heh...No. I'm alright." She smiled as she heard him worry for her. "I forgot dinner. Sorry."
"Hey, it's okay. I'll make something up. You relax."
She looked at him and chuckled as she lay on the couch. 'I picked a good one.' She thought. "Alright...something soft, hopefully. I'm not into a struggle for now."
"Alright." He nodded, looking through the fridge "... You sure I can't at least have something covering me during cooking? For safety?"
"Hmm..." Frost mumbled as she heard that. "If I do, promise you won't leave?"
"I promise." He laughed.
"Alright. I'll get you some shorts...and maybe a shirt." She answered, which made him smile.
"Thank you." He answered.
"But small ones. I like what I'm seeing." She smirked.
"Okay, I'll compromise." Bill nodded and agreed to it. "Hope this is okay." As he passed her a sandwich and some dips.
"Thank you." she smiled as she took the food... and then groaned, stretching her legs out "Oh~, my feet hurt so~ much!"
Bill sighed and went to her feet, slipping her shoes off and seeing her worn and sore feet. "Alright." He answered, as he began to massage them...granted he'd never done this before.
'Oh god, he is actually doing it!' she thought in shock, holding back her laughter as she started eating.
'Now...There are pressure points...One wrong move and I'll lose my fingers.' He thought, trying to apply pressure in the right places so it wouldn't cause her to jerk.
He had to admit this was... weirdly nice? Like looking after your partner after a long day's work?
''Partner'? Huh...' He thought to himself as he continued to work.
"Eep!" She squeaked as she felt Bill's thumb press against a spot.
"Huh? You okay?" He blinked.
"Y-yep! Yep, I'm fine!" She nodded, holding half a sandwich. "This. This is a good sandwich."
"Oh, thank you." He answered, continuing to massage her feet, rubbing the balls of her feet and between her toes.
Frost's body ached a little, feeling her pressure points being pressed in the right places.
Was this guy some professional masseuse or something?!
"F-Fuck!" She whispered as she accidentally froze the plate because of this pleasure.
"What... was your job?" She asked.
"'My job'?" Bill asked and frowned.
"Before I took you. What was your job."
Bill looked ashamed about it...but he nodded. "Just normal store work really."
"Really? With your skills?" Frost commented.
"Yeah, I'm just...kind of good with my hands." He answered. "How's this?" He asked, pressing another point which made her toes curl in a good way.
"Oh god~!" she gasped, juices squirting from her hips for a moment,
"Whoa!" He gasped as he saw that she had cum.
"F-Fuck. Me." Frost moaned, dropping the plate on the couch and the sandwich crumbs on the floor. She got off the couch, falling on all fours "Fuck me..." she repeated, this time saying it as an order.
"Okay, Frost." He answered, spitting on his hand to lube his dick and guided it to her pussy.
"H-Hnn~!" She moaned as she felt his cock enter her.
'Did she get tighter again?' He thought as he gripped her hips. He massaged her ass, bucking his hips calmly to help spread her open wider.
"Ah~, fuck!" Frost moaned as she felt her pussy stretch open by Bill's massive cock. "D-Deeper."
"Really?" He asked as he soothed her ass, pushing in just a little deeper for her. "Wow, I can get deeper like this." He blinked.
"Ah~, fuck yes!" She moaned as she wanted to bounce her hips on his own. "You like seeing my ass bounce?" She teased.
"I'd be lying. If I said I didn't." Bill moaned as he thrust in and filled her pussy with his dick. "You feel...amazing!"
"Hmmm~ ahhh~!" She moaned.
Bill's dick pulsed within Frost's pussy, his hips almost kissing her ass as he gripped her hips and was about to cum. 'N-Not yet!' He pulled back with a dramatic grunt, his member soaked.
"W-What're you doing?" Frost asked as she felt his dick leave her hole and leave her pussy gaping.
"Something good." He responded as he pushed against her butthole.
Frost's eyes widened as she felt her hole being pushed into. "Y-You little-!"
"AH~!"
"FUCKER~!" Frost screamed as she felt his fat dick push into her tight black cherry, her puckered hole clenching tight as she felt his length go deeper into her even though it was the tip.
"Oh~! It's cold!" He shuddered and moaned, noticing how her inner flesh was a very dark black/blue-ish.
"A-A-ah! Of. Course it is!" Frost's head fell into the couch and moaned as she was shuddering from his dick. "Y-Your fat dick is in me!"
"Yeah. But your pussy and mouth are! Surprisingly! Warm!" Bill grunted as he moved his hips, slamming into her ass with each thrust.
Killer Frost let out a passionate and lusty moan, feeling her ass pucker because of Bill's dick pushing in deeper. 'F-Fuck! M-My ass!' Why had no one told her this felt so good?!
"Frost. You feel so good!" Bill moaned. "I'm gonna cum!"
"F-Fill me. Fill. My ass!"
"What?" He blinked in shock.
"Don't. Make me repeat it!" Frost responded, gasping as she was pulled up by Bill. "Please!"
Bill nodded, thrusting his dick in deep into her ass and grunted, filling her with his hot seed and both exclaiming loudly as they climaxed.
They moaned, both secretly wishing they could be kissing each other right now.
Grumble...
The two blinked as they heard Bill's stomach. "S-Sorry." He blushed as he slowly pulled out of her.
"Just... Go eat." She mumbled.
"Okay." He answered, leaving to clean himself up and then get something to eat.
"Fu~ck." She moaned as she fell onto the couch with her gaping and twitching asshole. 'What's tomorrow going to bring?'
*time skip*
Both parties were naked as they watched the TV, almost snuggling as they just relaxed.
'This is nice.' Bill thought as he held Frost close.
"Hey. The other night." Frost spoke.
"Yeah?" He asked.
"That was crazy. I didn't know you were an ass-fiend." She responded.
"...It. Was brave on my part." He answered. "You liked it though."
"Who says I did? Maybe I just let you do it to be nice." She scoffed.
Bill scrunched his face a little as he heard that. Was she just playing with him? Or was it something else? "So...What do you like, Frost?"
"Huh?" She asked, turning to him. "What're you talking about?"
"What're your likes and dislikes. If I'm going to die in the next...four/five days...I might as well get to know you better." Bill asked.
"Do you really?" she yawned.
"Yeah, I do." He answered, before looking at the clock. "...Jeez, is that the time already?"
"What time?"
"It's about five." He pointed. "We've been watching TV for the last seven hours." As he wanted to get up.
"Wow." she blinked.
"Alright, I'm going to make some dinner." He spoke, getting up...but had his arm pulled down as Frost flumped down onto the couch.
"No. You're warm." She said simply.
"Okay, that may be true. But it'd be even warmer if I make us a hot dinner." Bill responded, giving his argument but she gave him a large frown.
Bill sighed as he saw her frowning and sat back down. "Y'know, I'm spoiling you like this."
"You're my pet. Remember?"
"Yeah, yeah, I guess." He laughed.
"I like warm sunny days." Frost spoke.
"Huh?" He asked.
"You asked me what I liked. I like warm and sunny days."
"Oh." He nodded.
"What about you? What do you like, Bill?" She asked.
"Hmm...Cooking. It's something that makes me happy." He answered.
"Perfect." She grinned softly.
"My turn...What's your favourite colour?" He continued.
"Playing 'Twenty Questions' now?" She asked.
"Just trying to get to know you." He answered.
"Well, white and blue are rather nice." she smirked softly.
"I'm a fan of blue myself." He responded, casually squeezing her thigh with his hand.
"That's good." she smirked, tapping two fingers along his stomach.
"What's your favourite food? So I can make it for you." He asked.
"Want to know a secret?" she asked "I've lost a lot of my sense of taste."
Bill blinked in shock. "W-What? That's terrible."
"Can't be helped. It's what happens when you're a frost person." She admitted.
"I haven't lost all of it, but most things have no flavour. Your cooking is amazing though, since I can taste it all even if not as much as a normal person would. Although there are certain things that I can taste perfectly." she ended it with a grin, running a hand over his stomach as 'payback' for the thigh rub he gave her.
"Oh. Okay." Bill nodded and liked the hand-rub. "Want me to give you something you'll like?" He teased.
"Oh? Your special 'cream'?" She asked with a laugh.
"If you want." Bill answered, pulling down his pants that he was given and showed his dick.
"Hmm~, time to dig in~! It looks delicious~!" She purred and opened her mouth wide.
Bill positioned himself and Frost, leading her to his dick as she was brought to his cock and began to suck the tip.
Her head began to slide up and down, slurping along his member calmly. 'Hmm~, so warm.' She thought as she took a little more of his member, her tongue rolling over his head. It was always so warm, so tasty!
"Ah~, Frost." He moaned as his head leaned back on the couch...and his hand rested on the back of her head, helping her suck down. "Your mouth... so wet! Damn it!"
"Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm~!" Frost continued to suck his dick, licking and sucking him as she blushed, enjoying its shape and thickness.
She held his thighs for support as she shifted her position, taking him deeper and deeper.
"G-God." Bill moaned, his dick throbbing in her mouth and smiling. He gave a small thust, his member slipping into her throat a bit.
"Glck!" Frost gasped as she felt his dick kiss her throat and almost made her gag. She gripped his thighs tightly, deciding to take it deeper. She felt like showing off.
"H-hnn!" He gasped, feeling her tight throat on his dick as he wanted to please her even more. He reached down and rubbed her backside, a finger teasing her asshole.
Frost's eyes widened as she felt her hole being teased. This toy was being brave, she was supposed to be in charge! But...God, did it feel good. He was able to hit her in all the right spots. She was never going to let him go!
"F-Frost, I'm. I'm gonna cum!" Bill moaned as he was throbbing in her mouth, hearing her sensual gulps.
'Not yet! I haven't taken all of it yet!' she thought as her head bobbing increased. She wanted to take it down to the fucking base!
Bill's eyes widened as he felt her taking more and more of his dick, her tight throat was stretching out as she was engulfing his cock. "H-Holy shit! Frost!" He called out, seeing her head go down as she swallowed his member.
kiss~
He gasped, seeing her blue lips pressing against his crotch.
"F-Fucking hell!" Bill groaned as he couldn't hold it in anymore and came down her throat, his dick pulsing deep within her. He felt like a fire hydrant, his cum rushing out like a cannon. Shot after shot of sperm filled Killer Frost's throat and stomach.
"GlulululucK!" Frost moaned as she swallowed as much as she could, her eyes rolling back into her head as she took it. 'Oh, fuck me! He's a beast!' And her nipples became hard.
"I... fuck!" Bill panted, rubbing her neck "That... that's so good..."
Frost slowly pulled off his dick, letting an audible 'pop' come from her lips and a heavy gasp, letting his cum drip down his shaft...and she began to lick it up. She gave off moans, humming against the shaft happily.
Bill looked down at Frost, seeing her salaciously lapping his cock and slurping his seed. Considering that he was getting used to this...he didn't know if he would mind being her 'pet' for a while longer. Maybe even forever.
Feeling brave he got to work, pushing his finger into her asshole.
"Ah~! Ha!" Frost moaned as she felt Bill pushing his finger into her quivering hole again, getting stimulated by his technique. "Y-You...Love. My ass. Do you?"
"It's kinda sexy." He admitted.
"W-Well." She mumbled. "You. Better. Fuck me properly, before claiming my ass." She ordered.
"Pussy before ass?" He asked.
"Pussy." She leaned back, exposing herself. "Before ass." She instructed. "Flood me with that hot cum."
"Alright." He nodded, pushing in.
"AH! Fuck! Yes!" She moaned, feeling Bill's dick push in deeper than yesterday. Her body was being marked as his, accepting more of his massive girth and shape within her.
She was getting use to his large size, being shaped to fit it.
"God. Your pussy's tight!" Bill gasped, gripping her hips and thrust slowly, stimulating her insides while his cock could penetrate deep inside her womb. He leaned forwards, wrapping his lips around her head black nipple.
"Ah~! Y-yes! R-Right there." She moaned, feeling her nipple stimulated and her pussy ravaged by her pet. She rubbed her clit lightly, wrapping her legs around his waist "I'm fucking close, bastard!"
Bill smiled internally, teasing her nipple with his tongue before sucking it and came inside of her. He throbbed wildly, his seed rushing inside her.
Frost exclaimed loudly and passionately, feeling her pussy stuffed with his thick cum. Her body arched back as she was squirting on the couch. "So warm! So warm! Yes! YES!"
"H-hnn!" Bill grunted, gasping as some cold air left his mouth as he filled Frost with his seed and fell to the side of her.
"That's... you are too good." He muttered.
"Thanks. You were amazing." Frost smiled, Bill slowly pulling out of her dripping cunt and was ready to plough her ass.
"Take a deep breath." He urged.
Frost took a deep breath as she was told and felt his dick press against her hole...and she could feel it easily slip inside of her. Their juices mixing as he slowly entered, she could feel his massive dick stretch her hole again.
It even felt even better than last time!
Frost leaned up and cuddled Bill, not wanting to let him go as he began to push into her quivering ass. "Come on~" she whined weakly.
"You want me...to go hard?" Bill whispered, accepting this gesture as he was 'embraced'.
"Yes! Please!" she panted.
"Alright." Bill answered, gripping her ass and beginning to thrust into her hole, feeling his dick drill deeper into her body. He held her ass, performing a few serious and harsh thrusts.
Killer Frost's body arched from this, feeling Bill plough her as they lusted for each other's bodies. It was wild and passionate as Bill was stretching her ass and marking her as his...while Frost was gripping her nails into his back, never letting go. She moaned and gasped, pulling him into a kiss.
In fact...this was their first kiss. Since Bill was brought here, they hadn't done it.
It shocked him, to feel her lips against his. One wrong move, she would suck the heat from his body...but at the same time, he wanted more. He wanted to kiss Frost passionately. He held her tightly, almost sucking her tongue out of her mouth.
'F-Fuck. B-Bill!' Frost thought as she had her tongue played with by him sucking it. Her eyes rolled into her head a bit, mumbling and shuddering in joy.
"Frost. I-I'm cumming again!" Bill moaned. "I can't-!"
"In me, let it all out!" She ordered. "Fill me the fuck up!"
Bill gave a few last thrusts in her ass, giving her the last of his seed before exclaiming heavily and fell onto his captor. Or...shared fuck-buddy. Whatever this situation was now.
He didn't know... but seeing her face right now, his heart fluttered.
*time skip*
Bill was cooking, humming, as he waited for Frost to return. She had gone out to some super villain meeting... and he had no idea why he was so okay with that.
"I'm ho~me~!" Killer Frost's voice called into the house, her voice slurred.
"What the heck? Are you drunk?!" Bill asked as he heard her, seeing her come in looking...woozy.
"Drunk? Nooo~" she responded, giggling drunkenly "You're real~ cute when you're worried."
"Of course, I'm worried. I can't leave since you've got the only key. And it's in my nature to worry!" Bill answered, leading her to a chair, since the couch's covers were in the wash.
"Hehe. You care about me~, I knew it." she giggled weakly, hugging him happily.
Bill blinked in shock as Frost was more...Open about what she wanted. Though it was nice...he had to let her sleep. "Well...Of course, I do." He blushed nervously.
"Is dinner ready yet?" she asked, hugging his arm.
"Another...fifteen minutes," Bill answered, stroking her head. "And don't get any funny things in your head, Caitlin."
"Catlin. Hehe... I like it when you call me that." she smiled happily, hugging his arms. "It... makes my heart flutter. Hick."
'Okay, good to know.' Bill thought, logging that away. "Caitlin. You're going to have to let go of my arm. I must put dinner out soon and I'm going to get you some water. Okay?"
"No~, I want to hug this even more." She pouted, gripping him tighter. "You're so warm and handsome!"
"...First time you've called me 'handsome'." He muttered and looked at the timer. "...Okay. Ten minutes. Then I need to get dinner out."
"Okay." She yawned. "Do you like my dress?"
Bill looked down at Caitlin's costume; a silver and dark blue leotard, fur lining the edges, blue long-sleeved gloves with fur lining and thigh-high length blue heeled boots.
"Yes, I do." Bill answered, gently stroking her head gently.
"Yay~" she sighed "I wanted to look sexy for you~... Hehe... Ivy has great drinks!"
"'Ivy'? Poison Ivy?" Bill inquired.
"That's the one." She nodded slowly.
"Oh jeez." Bill sighed and let her lean on him. "...Did you have fun?" he inquired.
"When we girls went for drinks after the meeting, yeah." She yawned "Luthor wanted us to do another Legion of Doom type BS thing."
Bill rolled his eyes at that as he heard. "What? Does he want to steal girl scout cookies to appease his sweet tooth? Or is it the hate-boner for Superman again? Or something even more asinine?"
"Something more asinine." She yawned again, leaning onto Bill's arm and snuggled it. "Wasn't...paying attention much."
"I see." he laughed a bit.
...
"I love you." she mumbled, her eyes closing.
Bill blinked in shock as he heard that. Frost 'loved' him? 'Caitlin...' He thought to himself, feeling her let go of his arm and soon turned off all the cooking after stopping the alarm before it woke her up.
'What am I going to do?' He thought to himself, turning the heat off on all the cooked foods. He walked over and pulled a blanket over Frost and covered her tenderly. 'Dinner will have to wait.' He thought to himself while putting all the food into Tupperware. He made a drink and placed it on the side, while he seemed to prep a 'night in' on the couch with Frost sleeping there. He pulled her up, snuggling her close and kept her elevated while resting on his side. "Okay...Let's have something on." And clicked the TV on, letting the voices be background noise.
*Time Skip*
It was the end of the week, the seven days were up for Bill. He had spent a week in a somewhat holiday and was able to fuck a gorgeous villainess, whose heart he had gotten to know.
He had to admit, he kinda... fallen for her recently.
He was wearing some new clothes, he wanted to go out as he came in...wearing pants.
Some simple shorts and a blue/white Hawaiian shirt would have to do, based on what she got him.
He tidied himself up, brushing his clothes down and sighed. If he was going to die...he would make certain that he would go out in a blaze of fucking glory.
By fucking the brains out of a super-hot villainess, with her sucking the heat out of his body as he impregnates her!
...
Or something like that.
'Fuck! I hope this works!' he thought to himself.
"Bi~ll. Are you up?" Frost called out enticingly.
"Yeah, I'm up!" He called.
"Good." She answered, opening the door. "Because I want you to come here."
Bill nodded and followed, leaving the room calmly. "Okay. I'm here." He spoke with a composed tone as he saw her...and was glad for his shorts.
Because she... was gorgeous!
She was wearing a blue lingerie see-through dress, white trim on the ends, and wearing fishnet stockings.
"I... Wow..." He blinked.
"Thank you, Bill. Not many people get the chance to see me in this." She smirked and bent forwards, showing off her cleavage. "And, I know what today is."
"My last day." He answered, walking towards her and with only one thing on his mind.
"And I'm going to enjoy it!" Killer Frost grinned.
"I hope you do." Bill answered, pulling her close and kissed her passionately on her lips making them both moan.
'H-Holy fuck. Where's this coming from?' Frost thought as she looped her arms around him.
Bill's hands glided down her hips and cupped her ass in his hands, almost lifting her up.
She quickly wrapped her legs around his waist, ready for what was to come.
Bill's single hand held her up while he tried to pull his shorts off with the other, a bit tricky but he had practice at this point and slipped them off. And he quickly filled her soaked vagina, feeling the familiar warmth.
"Ah~! Oh, fuck!" Frost gasped as she felt her toy-boy's dick penetrate deep into her.
"Hmm~! You're. So. Fucking. Wet." Bill grunted, thrusting his hips as he held her up, but also needed support from the wall. "All. Day! I'm! Fucking! Fucking! Fuck!" Bill began to ramble, his hips just moving wildly.
Frost's eyes widened as she heard that, little snowflakes appearing in her eyes like stars as she felt her body turning to slush. "Yes! Yes! Yesyesyes~!" She squealed happily in joy.
Bill grunted and came inside of her, filling Frost with his first load of the morning.
But far from the last...
*Time skip*
Hours had passed. The sounds of lovemaking had been heard from inside the house during all that time. And right now, in the bed, Bill was inside of Caitlin and spooning her in his arms. He held her, waiting for the end.
Frost...no. Caitlin was exhausted, her whole body shuddered as she was filled with so much cum. How much was this man capable of? Her mind was floating in cloud nine in an ocean of ecstasy. She snuggled against him, kissing his chest weakly.
'Stay. Stay here...stay with me.' She thought as she peppered Bill's chest with her kisses.
"I guess my week's up?" Bill mumbled with a smile, looking at the clock.
"Yes." She nodded sadly. "It's up." But continued to hug Bill. She rolled them over a bit, so Bill was on his back. "But...it's not over." She clarified and had him pinned down. "I don't want it to be over."
"Oh?" He asked.
"You fucked me like a goddess. Like your whole life was on the line...I guess it was." She smiled genuinely and looked at his blue eyes. "I'm not going to kill you."
"C-Catlin?" He gasped, looking into her eyes.
"Yes." She responded, her eyes glistening as she held his hands and unintentionally rubbing her hips against his own.
"Ah~!" He groaned.
"Do you...have another one in you?" She asked, leaning down and kissed him tenderly which shocked him.
'Caitlin.' He thought as he held her hands...and tried to wriggle just enough, to penetrate her one last time. But with several hours of near non-stop fucking...could he do it?
He was determined to try.
*Time skip*
It was a year after that fateful week.
And for Killer Frost, things had changed for a multitude of reasons.
Her home had become fuller with warmth, more so than normal; but it was kind of messy right now. Blankets and small soft toys littered the floor.
Yeah, she had to take a small break from villainy recently.
Both Bill and Caitlin were currently resting on the sofa, holding a tiny little child in a blue onesie and wispy white hair on their head. "She's got your vitality," Caitlin commented as she breastfed their daughter.
"But she's got your looks." Bill chuckled as he saw their daughter.
"Yes, she does. I just hope she doesn't have my temper." Caitlin responded.
"We'll raise her right." Bill reassured.
"Ooh, here we go, Winter." Caitlin removed her daughter from her bosom and patted her back to help her burp. "Thata girl." She laughed soothingly.
"Looks like she's tired now." Bill commented as he picked up Winter's toys.
"I'll put her to bed." Caitlin answered, walking to the bedroom.
As she did that, Bill began to carry some of the toys to the spare bedroom where Winter was put in her cot. "Hmm. Goodnight, baby." She whispered as their daughter went to sleep. "Look at her. So beautiful."
"You both are." Bill whispered, placing the toys on the floor and put a little fluffy bunny next to Winter and hugged Caitlin from behind.
"Thanks." she smiled softly.
"Ready for bed?" He whispered, hugging her from behind.
"With you? Always." she smiled sexily.
Bill smiled back, embracing his girlfriend as they silently walked into their bedroom and closed the door to just a crack. He kissed her tenderly in his arms and lay her on the bed.
They were in for a magical night.
To be continued
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