Chapter 20: Back ‘Home’

Chapter 20: Back ‘Home’

A/N: Thad has a very good reason for wanting to do this back at the dorm~

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“Not here.”

Gwen’s eyebrows lift as Thaddeus looks around them at the frankly filthy rooftop.

“Oh, so you’re a snob~”

Looking back at her with a somewhat incredulous expression on his face, he scoffs.

“I think there’s gotta be a difference between being a snob and having basic cleanliness requirements before I get down with someone, Gwen.”

Giggling, Gwen shrugs as she continues to wrap her arms around her neck, hugging him as he holds her by the hips.

“Alright then. If not here... then where?”

For a moment, he really does consider a hotel. He has the money for it after all, and it would be the nice thing to do, all things considered. But...

“Let’s head back to my place.”

Gwen snorts in amusement at that.

“And by your place, you mean your dorm room, Thaddeus?”

When he nods, she just grins wickedly.

“Want to parade me around like a trophy, do you? Want to make sure the other girls know you’re staking your claim in me, huh? You’re such a pervert~”

Her tone isn’t entirely judgmental. It’s more teasing than anything else, honestly. But Thaddeus can’t help but feel a little defensive. Especially since he actually has a really good reason for wanting to go back to his dorm rather than some hotel room! Namely... he doesn’t want to have to pay for the damage to the hotel room.

“Actually, I got a new bed frame this week. One rated for our sort of... play. Figured that was better than destroying some poor hotel’s bed. Or fucking on a dirty rooftop.”

That gets Gwen’s interest. She even has the good grace to look a little chagrined as they start to pull apart so they can descend from the rooftop and make their way back to their dorm. Nodding slowly, she lets out a sigh.

“That sounds great actually... to not have to worry about holding back my strength. Sorry for doubting you, Thad.”

Unable to help himself, he throws Gwen a wicked grin and an exaggerated leer that makes her miss a step.

“The other stuff is true too, of course. Gotta stake my claim and show off my latest conquest, right?”

Gwen stumbles at that, before shooting him a look. After a moment, they both laugh and then head back down the fire escape, making their way through the press of bodies back towards the dorm.

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As soon as they’re in his room, Thaddeus grabs ahold of Gwen. To be fair, he kind of has to because as soon as they’re in his room, Gwen swings around and LEAPS into his arms. If he hadn’t reacted swiftly, she definitely would have taken him to the ground... which considering his back was to his door, would probably have taken the door off of its hinges as well.

He doesn’t think she thought that through, but luckily he’s able to set himself in place and catch her as she lands in his arms, wrapping her long limbs around his body. Her lips smash into his lips and she kisses him like she’s starving as he grunts and holds her aloft. After a moment, Thaddeus juggles Gwen about so he’s holding her ass by one large hand, while the other reaches behind him, fumbling for the lock on his door for a moment before finally getting the damn thing turned.

“I-Inside... anyways... n-no need to risk it.”

Normally he’d argue that there was no risk. After all, he had REAMS of empirical evidence that he was working off here. But he could hear in Gwen’s voice that that was just an excuse. She wanted it. She wanted a thick, sticky creampie. And who was he to deny her that? He certainly hadn’t denied Laura.

Grunting, he nods and picks back up the pace until a few moments later, he thrusts forward one final time and fills Gwen with his seed. The blonde squeals and shudders, her head tossing back as she cums right along with him. There’s a brief pause, and then Thaddeus feels it. Gwen must be feeling it too, because she tenses up under him as they both experience the power boost, for lack of a better description.

On Thaddeus’ end, he gets this strange tingling sensation in the back of his mind. So feather-light it might as well not even be there. He also gets this feeling that he’s a little stronger, a little tougher, and a little faster. On Gwen’s end... well, he has no idea. But one thing’s for sure... she has no regrets. Because the moment she recovers from both the orgasm and the boost, she’s looking up at him again hungrily, her eyes lit up with renewed energy. Or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that she was never in danger of running out of energy in the first place. Not from just one fuck.

“That was... fun.”

Thaddeus grins and tilts his head to the side.

“Yeah? Just fun? Well, I guess now that we’ve had our fun we’re done, right?”

Of course, when he makes an attempt at pulling back a moment later, Gwen’s thighs clamp down harder and her legs remain tightly locked behind his back, holding him in place. He could have broken free... probably. He still didn’t know how his own super strength matched against Gwen’s, necessarily. But he doesn’t even try, instead watching her in amusement as she blushes a bit.

“Did I say that? I hope you’re not done after just one go, Thad. And judging by how good your rock hard cock still feels inside of me, I’d say you aren’t. Rather... given how many times you and Laura went at it; I would feel cheated if we didn’t go just as many.”

Thaddeus raises an eyebrow at that. He and Laura had gone as many times as they did mostly because Laura’s mutation was cellular regeneration. Meaning that she didn’t tend to GET tired. And then he’d come along and gotten her powers while also augmenting her powers. And now they both very rarely got tired. In fact, ‘sleep was for the weak’ had never been truer.

In comparison... Gwen was strong and had some accelerated healing of her own from what Thaddeus knew, but she still needed to sleep he was pretty sure. Meaning the likelihood of her managing to match or even surpass Laura’s record was... probably pretty low. Unless she got just enough from the finishing boosts to keep going for longer and longer.

Of course, Thaddeus doesn’t actually SAY any of that. Looking down at Gwen as she stares back up at him hungrily, he just chuckles and shrugs.

“You wanna go all night long, sweetheart? We can go all night long.”

Gwen’s eyes light up at that, and before Thaddeus can react, she suddenly has him on his back, still impaled on his cock. Surprised by the sudden reversal, he nevertheless reaches out and grabs her hips as she begins to bounce on his cock. Hm, it seemed they’d figured out who was stronger... for now. Time would tell if Gwen STAYED stronger than him though...

For the time being, Thaddeus matches Gwen’s thrusts from below... and promises himself he’s going to give her a night she’ll never forget.

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In the end, Gwen does her best... but she can’t quite keep up. Oh, she’s certainly got the strength and speed to go all night long. The durability as well to take everything he can possibly dish out. However, where Gwen starts to flag is her stamina. She’s certainly got a lot of energy, but not as much as Laura or Thaddeus. Ultimately, multiple earth-shattering orgasms, constant fucking, and a slowly but surely overwhelmed mind prove to be Gwen’s undoing.

She still manages to last most of the night, but by the time morning comes and the sun is shining through Thaddeus’ blinds, only one of them is still conscious and not for lack of trying on Gwen’s part. She’d really done her best... and was an absolute mess and sticky all over to prove it. Still, Thaddeus is the one awake and staring up at the ceiling, while Gwen is laid out face down next to him, snoring away rather adorably.

He’s pulled up the blanket to give her some modesty and is just sort of... relaxing now. After spending all night with her, he feels amazing truth be told. But he does find himself wondering where it ends. Will he just keep getting stronger and stronger until he outgrows literally everyone in his life? Perhaps not if he keeps fucking the same women, right? Then they’ll grow with him...

But is there a cap? A limit? Is there-

Before Thaddeus can think on it further, he stiffens, hearing someone coming down the hallway towards his room. His eyes narrow as a faint tingling in the back of his head starts up just as they stop right outside of his door. He’s not sure what that’s about, only that it seems to be new... as in, Gwen gave it to him. He’d have to ask her what the ‘tingle’ meant when she was conscious again. For now though, he just stares at his door, the person on the other side hesitating for a moment.

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