A Psychotic Boomerang

Chapter 30: Pretty Please?

Captain Boomerang closes his eyes and almost collapses into the tub once more as he feels the climax approaching. He cries out with ecstasy when it does come within seconds of its steady approach, the only thing coming out of his lips is the name of his beloved wife. He cannot seem to help crying out her name when she is the only thing on his mind. He does not bother to stop himself since he knows this is exactly what Kara wants to hear from him. This thought makes a smile appear on his puffed lips as he grabs Kara's face in his large, damp hands.

He kisses her as hard as he dares before pulling away a second later, completely out of breath. He feels his chest rise and fall rapidly with each breath as he looks at her intently. He can feel tears slipping down his cheeks as he looks at her deeply without a second thought about it. He manages to whisper that he loves her before his voice cracks with heartfelt emotion. He looks away after a moment as he knows Kara is now worried about why her husband is crying so hard. He cannot help the way he reacts with such emotion when he was just given ecstasy from a woman who places him first in her life.

He does not deserve her and he damned well knows of it far too well by now. He cannot seem to help the way he reacts to her touch, especially with the tears that cascade down his heated cheeks. He now wants to give Kara that same release that she had so selflessly given him seconds before. He wants her to feel what he felt at her gentle touch as she cries out for more from him. This thought brings a smile trembling to the super-villain's lips as he looks at her hesitantly after a moment.

He reaches out with a shaking hand and places it gently against her cheek flatly. He lets the palm of his hand rest against her cheek for several moments without pulling away from the touch, as he wants her to feel the love he has for her in every action he takes in her presence. That is all he could ever want in this life: her love and that she knows of his love. Knowing that he has her love so firmly within his grasp, he is all too aware that he is not going to let go anytime soon.

He would outright refuse to let his wife go, knowing that he might never get her back in his arms where she belongs. He knows for a fact that his wife and child both belong in his arms and he will spend as long as possible trying to explain that to the both of them if need be. First, however, he needs to take care of his beloved wife. He needs to make absolutely certain that she feels the same exact pleasure that is still wracking his large body underneath her own smaller one.

"It's my turn to wash you, baby. Please let me have my turn...pretty please?

Kara smiles when she sees that he has reached his climax and she relaxes now as she leans against him and snuggles into his arms. When he kisses her moments later, he leaves her breathless and she can feel her heart rate pick up rapidly. As they pulled away, she can see deep into his eyes, the love that he held there was tremendous and she could tell that he truly loved her. Even the words he spoke moments later seemed to reiterate what his eyes said. She could see tears sliding down his cheeks and she quickly wiped them away without a word. The thought of even trying to question him on it was ludicrous to her and even though she was worried, she also know that it would not be a wise thing to do as she knew that she was the only one that could have this affect on him. Boomer was not a man that would cry for no reason and certainly not in the presence of others. 

She whispers the same words back as she gently turns his face to look at her once more, her own eyes confirming her love for him. How could she not love him, after all? He had been there for her no matter what and he even saved her life. In more ways than one actually. If he had not fallen in love with her, she would have gone on with her same miserable existence. Being lonely and saving the world. She didn't mind saving the world, but somehow she felt the world needed to take care of itself once in awhile. The trouble it got itself into was tremendous. 

She leans into his hand with her cheek when he goes to touch her and smiles softly. He was so gentle with her. Even with all of the strength that she had, she was more than happy to feel the gentleness even more. She gazed deeply into his eyes once more as she realizes that he was not going to let her out of his sight and his arms for awhile. When the baby is born, she knows that he will be right there for the feedings and dressing of the baby as well as the cuddling, though she wonders how energetic the child will be when the baby starts to crawl. 

When he asks her if he could have his turn in washing her, she knows exactly what he wants and she is more than willing to let him do it. She could not deny him when he is asking in such a way that is melting her already soft heart when it comes to him. She can already feel his warm gentle touch all over her body and she wants more than anything for it to be real. Without hesitation, she nods and answers him. 

"Of course you can wash my body, darling. I wouldn't deny you the chance to do whatever you are feeling. I love you too much to do that."