Date: Tue, 9 Dec 2014 14:39:41 -0500 From: Ian Wood Subject: NightFall - a super (Men, boys, super powers) The following story is a work of complete fiction. It contains homosexual themes of an erotic and explicit nature between a superhero and a boy. If this offends you or is illegal for you to read, possess in electronic or printed form, please stop reading now. The views and opinions expressed by the characters are not necessarily those of the author. Nor does the author condone such behavior. Do not perform such acts. Unprotected sexual acts are depicted -- if you choose to have unprotected sex, be aware of all the possible risks for both you and your partner, making sure your partner (partners) are informed, and be disease free and HIV negative. - - - - Note from the Author: If you liked the story or have some constructive feedback, please feel free to contact the email listed above. If you just want to get to the "good stuff" skip to chapter 3. - - - - Chapter 1: I was flying towards home when I spotted a fire in the distance. I beat my wings, sailing through the cold spring night. As I got closer, smoke saturated the air. I circled the building, spotting the Mimic Twins. I sighed, knowing how this would play out. I quickly descended to land behind the Twins, the roaring fire muffled the heavy beat of my wings. They were laughing as they threw canisters of Butane. Minor Villains were like that, they just caused destruction needlessly, no goal in mind. I sighed again and reached out a hand, channeling one of my two elemental abilities. The flames began to recede. The Twins threw in another canister of Butane, I contained the explosion. One Twin roared in frustration when they realized a Hero was interrupting their fun, the other began to search for me. His eyes fell quickly upon me, standing not to far behind them. He tapped his brother on the shoulder and they both locked onto me. My coal black wings fluttered in the heat coming off the remaining flames. Citizens hurried to gather water while they waited for the firemen. I gave one powerful beat of my wings and I was airborne. The Mimic Twins quickly copied my ability, black wings sprung out of their backs, ripping their uniforms. They exchanged a quick look deciding if I was worth the fight, again. And in unison they kicked off the ground flying towards me. I took them to a suburban area hoping to cause less destruction. They put me on the defense immediately, it was always difficult fighting multiple opponents, but even more difficult when every time I used an ability, they were able to use it just as efficiently. I was hit by two fireballs, burned clean through my uniform and scorching my skin. Unfortunately every time my regeneration ability kicked in, their wounds began to heal as well. But the reason they were Minor Villains is because using Mimic drained their energy rapidly. Within thirty minutes, I was able to put them both on the defense. I was pounding my fists into one when I lined up for a knock out blow, I leaned in and suddenly he closed his wings and fell like an anchor. I was thrown off balance for a moment and the other twin used this to his advantage and pulled out a hidden blade, slicing my wing, leaving a giant tear. He spun and kicked me through the sky. As I plummeted toward the earth, I watched them retreat. My head hit the ground hard. I blinked away stars, thankful most of body landed in bushes. I tried to stand, the world spun, and I blacked out. Chapter 2: It felt as if I had been unconscious for hours, but from a quick assessment of the moon, I was only out for a few minutes. I lazy blinked, wondering how long it was okay to lay here. "You're aw-" Instincts took over, I rolled my body out of the bushes as I summoned a wall of flames to protect myself. I readied myself for an attack. When none came I carefully parted the flames in the middle and gazed out. There sat a kid, arms around his head, trembling in the glow. I quickly killed the protective wall and slowly knelled before the boy. "Hey buddy, I'm sorry. I thought you were a villain." No reply. "Are you burned? I can heal you." Healing others was slow but was better then being left on his own. Slowly he lowered his arms revealing blond hair. He peered up at me with big green eyes. "I'm not hurt...." He said quietly. "Are you a Hero?" I grinned at this. "I'm NightFall. Hero at your service." His impossibly wide eyes grew larger, he was starstruck, I've seen it before. He sprung to his feet and exclaimed, "THATS SO COOL! Are your wings real?! Or are they bionic. Do you have heat vision, what about super strength?!" I gestured for him to lower his voice but answered his questions. Yes my wings were real, no on heat vision but I could control fire, no on super strength. I had one more gift but I never reveal this to humans unless I'm using it. I stood to spread my wings, but winced against the pain. I had regenerative powers but a hole generally took much longer then cuts, bruises, and burns. I stood and took stock of my surroundings. I was in a backyard that had a porch covered in pots and chairs. A covered outdoor pool was behind me. And scorch marks crossed the ground where my flames had been summoned. I put out my hand, channeling my affinity, and lifted the earth into the air. Rotating the earth, hiding the scorch marks, and lowered it back into the ground Good as new. I expected exclamations of excitement once he saw an ability in action but received silence. I had to look down because I towered over the boy. I watched his eyes roam over my body before settling in one spot. I looked down, wondering what got his attention. I remembered my uniformed had been burn through, but didn't realize the amount until this moment. A giant portion of my black and navy blue uniform was gone. My chest and belly were exposed, showing that my muscles were covered in thick, black body hair. My left pierced nipple was puckered in the cold spring air. The pouch that held my privates was on the verge of failing, the scorched thread was slowly fraying. My pubic hair was unclothed. I protectively cupped my baseball sized, family jewels with a gloved hands. Disappointment crossed his face but his eyes continued to roam. I coughed, not knowing what else to do. Usually I would tell a citizen to have a safe night and I'd fly away. But my wing is torn and at this moment I was stranded, half naked in front of this boy. I glanced up at the house and in a panic I put Persuasion in my voice and said, "Tell me, is anyone in your house awake? Who lives here?" He looked up at me smiling, "No, Grandma is always asleep by 8. It's just me and her." I felt the tension leave my body immediately. "Did that hurt?" Confusion must have shown on my face because he explained his question, "Your nipple. It has a ring." I laugh. "No it didn't, the incision is so tiny that I was healed the moment it begun." And just like that, it appeared that I had a friend who felt he could ask me anything. Some questions I could not answer such as what my real name is. Do I have a secret base, etc. But others such as my favorite food to if I watched popular cartoons, were easily answered. Eventually he grew tired and I persuaded him to head to bed. My wing hadn't fully healed for another hour after that. Chapter 3: Every so often, I would visit my friend, whose name is Kevin, and is 10 years old but small for his age. Usually it was on slow nights, so I was much more decent. But sometimes I'd show up after a major fight, in various states of decency and show him my new "battle scars." He loved that. And I enjoyed his roaming eyes. At some point on a stormy night I had to Persuade his grandma into believing that she'd known me a long time and I was welcome in her house. After that I was much more comfortable visiting. Tonight was the night. If Kevin wants to see the goods, which he often tried, I was going to let him. I landed in the woods about a mile from his house. I tore at my uniform in various spots, and threw myself in in the little pond, making sure as I got out, that I was covered in mud. Satisfied I took flight. He was waiting for me as I let myself fall from the sky. I hit the ground hard. "NightFall! Are you okay?!" I rolled on my back, gripping my wrist. "Hey little buddy. I didn't mean to fall, I'm sorry." I reached out, as if going to ruffle his hair and winced, pulling my arm back to me. "I think I broke my wrist in that fight." He looked so worried and asked, "Should I get grandma? She use to be a nurse!" I shake my head. "No no, I just need a few minutes before it sets and heals." I hesitate for a second and proceed to ask, "Would you mind if I took a shower?" A dim spark lights in his eyes but I know he's still worried. He nods, I motion for him to help me up and together we walk through the back door. We get to the bathroom and he quickly turns to leave. But I stop him, "Wait." He looks back at me, "Could you.. Could you unzip my uniform for me?" I hold up my 'damaged' wrist. He's more then eager as I lower myself so he can each the top of my uniforms undamaged zipper. He slowly starts to tug it down, my pierced nipples poke out as my uniform falls away. I pull back as it travels down my hair covered muscles. He stops once he's just a centimeter above my crotch. I can feel my cock hardening but the fabric holds it in a cupped form.. I give him a wink, stand, and tell him I will meet him in his room once I'm all healed up. The shower takes all of 5 minutes. My 10 inch cock sways back and forth as I lather my body and quickly wash off. Once out, I grab two towels, one loose around my waist and one for drying off in Kevin's room. I tuck my wings tightly to my body, leave my uniform on the floor, and quickly make my way to his room. His eyes take in my glistening body when I enter. I can feel my towel tenting, precum drips from my cock. "You don't mind if I dry off in here right?" He quickly shakes his head. I smile to myself, of course he doesn't. I start slowly towel off my hair, moving to my neck. I watch him watch me. He's openly starring in awe, I take it as a sign. I move to my big pecs, rubbing them slow at first, making sure to hit my sensitive nipples, and as they pucker, I pick up the pace. I start to vigorously wipe down the rest of me. My big cock swings back and forth until my towel finally falls. I hear his gasp and I cherish the moment. My cock throbs with pleasure as I stand there in my full, naked glory. My wings quiver with anticipation. I look down and say, "Sorry little buddy. I didn't mean to show you my... not so little buddy." I laugh at my own joke and make no effort to cover my cock. "It's... It's okay." He's starring, I take a few steps toward him. My cock bounces with each step. I slowly swipe my finger across the head, coating it in precum, his eyes follow my hand to my mouth, where I suck the precum off my finger. Quickly his eyes zoom back down to my dick that's just inches away from his face. I laugh again. "Whats wrong? Never seen a man before?" I ask, knowing full well he hasn't, but has always wanted to. He's hinted at it enough. "No. Just the boys at in gym class." I nod before shifting slightly closer and ask, "They aren't as big huh?" "Nooooooo. Your huge." His eyes are as wide as saucers. I knew I had him hooked. "If you show me yours, I will let you touch mine." He doesn't even hesitate, he leans back on his bed and pulls down his pajama bottoms. And there it is, his three inch, hairless, cut prick, stands straight up. He gives it one quick tug before he's sitting back up. Without hesitation his hand reaches out and grabs hold of my cock. My wings snap open, thumbing against the walls as I let out a moan. His little hands can't wrap around my thick piece of meat but that makes it better. My hips pump forward once before I pull back my wings. I enjoy the feeling as he sees if both of his hands can fit around my shaft. Then he notices my acceptable amount of foreskin. "Why do you have this?" He asks in fascination. I don't bother answering the question, I just move one of his hands to my taut foreskin and say, "It moves, pull it back." I stifle another moan as he pulls it back. He giggles before deciding to move his hand gently down the shaft and cups my over sized balls. "You like them huh?" I ask. He nods his head slowly, as if entranced. Unfortunately this little bit of contact makes me near ready to cum. "You ever hear of a blowjob" I ask. He nods his head. I say, "good" before slowly unlatch his hands, and push him back on his bed. I kneel before him and after fondling him I put both his balls and cock in my mouth. I hear him moan as I rub my tongue all over his boyhood. It's so smooth and smells so nice. I reach down and beat my meat, enjoying his little whimpers of pleasure until I heavily cum all over his floor. Once I'm sure I've stopped cumming, I slowly stand. "Wow." He's stunned for a moment before asking me, "Can I try it on you?" I take his hands, pull him into a hug without kneeling. My cock drips a little left over cum down his stomach. "Definitely."