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Oh Nancy - Chapter 1: Reunion

[A direct sequel to the events in Killer Tuna Redux. Story picks up just a couple months later when Freddie comes back to visit, and Jade has quite the surprise.]

Freddie Benson wore a calm expression to hide his almost puppy-dog crush eagerness in the backseat of the cab as it was just a few miles away from his very lovely and sweet, to him, at least, girlfriend, Jade West.

Weeks had passed since Freddie had left the City of Angels and his girlfriend, but now he was back with the perfect excuse to come down and visit her (with her parents conveniently out of town and oddly giving their blessing to the couple), catch up in person with Sam and Cat and hang out with the rest of his girlfriend's 'friends': she was going to star in a play on the Friday night and she wanted him to come down and see her perform live.

In the play, she was reprising a role she performed the previous year as a nineteen sixties housewife married to an astronaut, played by none other than her frenemy Tori Vega. She was a sweet (and hot) brunette that reminded him of the CFC fighter Shelby Marx that he had seen pictures and videos up on The Slap.

However, in regards to the play, he received the oddest text message from her on his way from the airport, well odd to him anyway. Instead of the expected warm welcoming, she wanted him, as soon as he arrived, to help her get back into the role. She had sent him a brief overview of the character he was to play, which wasn't really necessary as she had told him about the first play and basically the plot of the second play.

He was just finishing up rereading the character sketch of Walter, the Air F0rce Major that was a narcoleptic astronaut, just as the cab pulled up in front of the near mansion of a home. It was definitely an insensitive thought in regards to people truly suffering from narcolepsy, but as he was exiting, he really couldn't understand how anyone could have it with 'Nancy' as a wife.

The repeatedly overlooked teen fired off a quick text to Jade announcing his arrival then paid and thanked the driver. Freddie exited the yellow vehicle and quickly walked to the back to the trunk and retrieved his workhorse of a school backpack, a large duffle back and his large rolling suitcase. He started walking to the front door as he heard the ping from his phone he had stuffed back into his jacket pocket and saw one of the three car garage doors opening. The Seattle teen looked to his phone and read off the message that he should enter through the garage then close it as the door to the house was open for him. She'd followed up that she'd meet him downstairs in a minute in-character.

The occasional actor himself shrugged his shoulders and stuffed his phone back into his pocket as he ducked into the garage. He walked between Jade's car and another expensive vehicle on his way to the door. He tapped the button to close the garage door then entered the home once the door was down.

Freddie dropped his bags off to the side in the kitchen so they wouldn't trip over them then proceeded to the living room after sparing a quick glance up the stairs to see if he could spot her. He cautiously spied around trying to spot any hint of Jade lurking about, but saw none.

The visiting teen stopped in the expansive and expensively furnished living room and glanced around, suddenly becoming nervous about the situation. He had done a little acting on iCarly, just goofing around (even if it brought in hundreds of thousands of viewers and created a small fan-base for him), but he was apprehensive in measuring up to the task of helping her rehearse for a class grade and another production on her résumé.

His nervousness found an outlet and starting to pace about the room, taking a moment to take off his jacket and throwing it in a free chair, revealing his button up plaid shirt with rolled up sleeves to his elbows.

Freddie's pacing didn't last long as heard the sweetest of voices, easily recognizable as Jades, but with a greater sense of… 'bubbly' to it, but avoiding any kind of valley girl inflection, from behind, "Oh sweetheart, welcome home."

He turned and his jaw slacked at the sight in front of him… while he stiffened a little in his jeans.

Jade stood at the threshold of the living room and kitchen, her left arm over her upper abdomen and under her mostly exposed chest. She wore a light blue silk negligee that reached her mid-thighs with a scooped neckline with a frilly hem that was held up by two thin strings that ran behind her neck. The cut of the neckline immediately drew his eyes to her deep cleavage and was low enough to actually show a hint of the bottom of her valley and underside of her breasts. Over her shoulders and arms was a pale green sleeved translucent shawl with frilly cuffed sleeves and the hem was as long as the negligee. If all that was not enough of a striking image, her hair was styled curly and was dirty blonde. He wasn't sure if it was even a wig until she was only inches, and even then, it still seemed to looks so natural on her.

She smiled brightly as she slowly walked towards him, the silky material of the negligee and shawl swaying slightly with each soft swing her hips.

Once she was in reach of him, she cupped his cheeks then placed a chaste kiss on his lips. However, he was still too stunned by her appearance to react, forgetting for a moment that he was supposed to play a part.

'Nancy' pulled back and put on a worried expression and motioned to the couch behind him. "Honey, you don't look too well. Maybe you sit down. We don't want you to relapse back into your narcolepsy."

Freddie nodded along, thankful for the direction she was giving him. He looked over his shoulder and took the exact spot that she pointed to on the couch and wondered how any man could fall asleeep, medical condition or not, at seeing the sight before him.

The amateur actor dropped down into the soft cushion and she surprised him grabbing the material of her slip by the waist and slightly raising it before she straddled his legs.

She placed her hands on his shoulders to steady herself and stated, "I've missed you so much being gone."

He looked at her, slightly stunned, as he couldn't separate the character from his girlfriend due to the intensity of longing in her eyes. He said the most natural thing that he believed Walter would say as he would say it in the same circumstance… in which he was in, "I've missed you too."

The temporary blonde slightly dipped her head and softly seized his lips.

Freddie eagerly returned the kiss this time, but it was driven in a more leisurely, sensual manner than the lust that sometimes could overtake the couple. The web-celebrity thought they would just be rehearsing for her to get back the feeling for the character, not making out. He thought about saying something, but she had made it clear in her text message to the point of almost begging him to just play along and remain in-character until she spoke the 'safety' word to signal that they could stop and were no longer playing parts.

His hand rested on her silk covered hips underneath the dull green shawl then moved across toward her back to rest on the top curvature of her cute and slightly plump rear before moving further down until he was cupping her cheeks. He softly got a feel for them, something he had missed over the last two months, even through the material. He smirked into their kiss as felt that her cheeks were mostly bare under the material and guessed she was wearing at least a thong, maybe even a G-string.

The eager to please housewife gave him two more pecks on the lips before she pulled way and out of his grasp to slide off his lap onto her knees. She parted his legs to be able to kneel between them then looked at him with a calm and content expression while her delicate fingertips slid under the hem of this plaid buttoned shirt and reached for his belt buckle.

'Nancy' calmly started speaking as her fingertips began to undo his belt buckle then reached for the button to his jeans. "So tell me everything that you can about what you've been doing. The letters home just aren't enough. I want to hear them from you."

She didn't give him the chance to answer as she pulled the flaps aside to reveal his slightly tenting blue boxers. She hooked the elastic waistband of his boxers and started to tug on them. On instinct, he lifted his rear off the seat, giving her room to pull his boxers and jeans down his legs, over his knees and gather around his ankles.

The Seattle teen's manhood was already stiffened somewhat from the sight of her and their brief exchange, and the first hints of pre-release had begun beading out of his slit.

The pretend Air F0rce flyer struggled to improvise an answer just as she wrapped her delicate fingers of her left hand around his shaft, the unexpected touch he had missed greatly and briefly wondered how her pulling his pants and boxers down was going to help her get reacquainted with her character, "We've been… we've been doing test flights…"

'Nancy's' voice filled with concern as she asked, slightly slowing down her gently rubbing to near a tortuously slow manner, coaxing his pre-cum to start to flow so she could have some lubrication, "Oh? That sounds dangerous. Were you piloting?"

"No. It was automatic at this point. We'll try with pilots soon when we're sure… sure it's safe. I wouldn't…" Her thumb and pointer finger reached just under his glands, sending a jolt of pleasure through him before he could softly finish, "…ahhh… make you worry."

"I try… I try not worry…" Her voice became thick with held back worry as she continued to gently coax him to full hardness, "I don't know what I and the boys would do without you."

He reached to her and gently caressed her cheek. "I wouldn't know what I would do without you, but don't you worry… I don't take any stupid risks."

She grinned. "I'm glad." She brushed some hair behind her right ear as she lowered her mouth to his swelling head. She wrapped her lips around his glands and gave a gentle suckle.

He looked to the ceiling and gave a silent little prayer to God for finding this angel after his life became pretty empty socially after his friends had left the city while groaning from the soft contact around his knob. Any lingering thoughts as to why she was doing this were swept away and just allowed him to enjoy the attention.

She only sucked for a few moments, letting her other hand slowly massage the top of his left thigh before she pulled her mouth away. She licked up one side of his shaft than asked, "So it was a—" She paused to lick the other side then continued, "—success? How soon is soon?"

"It was. The… rocket worked fantastic. It won't be too much longer before… oh chizz… before we'll be able… to fly it."

She licked his shaft a few more times, making sure she gave him a nice coating with her saliva before stating, "I'm so glad."

She held him by the base with her left hand as she surprised him by sliding her right hand under the couch and pulling out a small bottle of lubricant that fit in the palm of her hand that she had hidden before his arrival. She flipped the black lid with her right thumb then turned the bottle downward towards her cleavage and let the clear liquid slowly pour down on her skin as if she was pouring syrup on some pancakes or waffles.

Once she felt she had dripped enough onto her ashen skin, she pushed the lid back down with her thumb then sat it back on the floor. She reached the neckline and pulled it underneath her breasts, exposing one smooth round pale beauty then another with their relatively small pink tight nipples.

'Walter' flexed in her hand at seeing her beauty, another sight literally in the flesh he had missed in recent months.

Once she got the material comfortably under her mounds, she started rubbing the liquid into her skin, especially brushing her fingertips down into her valley and coating either inner side of her flesh pillows.

After she had a nice shine on her skin, she scooted closer to him and released him just long enough to palm over the sides of her breasts and wrapped them around his manhood.

He closed his eyes and softly groaned from the warmth and softness of her flesh. Her smothering his rod with her delicate and supple flesh was always a treat, especially knowing that she was his first.

She sweetly looked up at him while she started her progress of slowly sliding up and down his rod and asked as if she was casually asking him while she was milling about the kitchen instead of making love to him with her chest, "So the rocket worked fine? So they're going to use it for people? Not just use it for another satellite to embarrass the Russians?"

Freddie cleared his throat as his knob disappeared between her beauties then a low rumble sounded from deep in his throat when the supple flesh squeezed his mushroom head. He was trying to wrap his head around, not as well as Jade's—Nancy's—soft flesh was doing to the one below his waist, the idea that she wanted to engage him in normal conversation. He managed however to stay in character and answered with something off the top of his head, "Yes, people… it's going to be for people."

She lifted slightly then slowly pushed down her mounds across the soft yet steely hard flesh.

The 'blonde' sweetly smiled then slowly increased her pace in sliding up and down his shaft several times, the softness of her caressing flesh pressing against solid fleshy steel. She lifted up slightly, focusing on keeping his crown strapped in her valley with short strokes, using his nearly dripping pre-cum as more lubricant. "Are they ever going to tell you when you're get your chance to go to the moon? Is that why you were testing?"

Freddie closed his eyes and licked his bottom lip then groaned from the additional focus and feeling a sizable droplet of his pre-release. "Ah… soon, I'm told soon…"

She slid her mounds down and rested the underside against his pelvis. She looked down and stuck out her tongue at his crown poking out of her cleavage. She lazily answered between flicks of her tongue taking up the droplets, "That's nice sweetie. I can't wait to watch you blast off."

The an!malistic part of him couldn't wait to blast off either at the attention she was giving him, but his more conscious mind wanted to hold off as long as he could manage. Her skin felt like soft velvet and nearly as good as her slick and warm love channel and that was the place 'little Freddie' felt at home. He guessed his manhood considered being between Jade's warm flesh as his vacation home.

'Nancy' was having the same thought as other girls might think what she was doing could be a demeaning chore, she found a loving and embracing act that she was in no hurry to end. His solid and unyielding piece of meat sent pleasurable shivers through her along as it would deep in her core. The addition of the occasional pinching of her nipples just sent another type of pleasure through her.

After licking his head several times to gather a little of his sweetness and swallow it, she spat down between the little space she made in her valley and the underside of his shaft for just a little more lubrication then she started back slowly stroking him.

Freddie was able to find his focus once again on trying to play his part, "I missed you sweetie. I'm sorry I was gone for so long."

"I missed you too darling and it's alright. I understand you have to be gone so long, but I know it's worth it. I know you'll be back home for good real soon. We just have to wait a little while longer."

He closed his eyes and softly bit his bottom lip, her allusion in character confirming once again after they graduated, she wanted him to move down to L.A. to be with her—maybe even move in with her. It was an idea he was holding on to that made him focus on making sure nothing got in his way to graduation, not stupid fellow (and now jealous students when they found out he was with such a hot and talented girl) students or petty teachers or a lazy principal that wouldn't do his job.

He was able to maintain his character and remarked through shortening breaths, "I hope it wasn't—isn't too… too… burdensome on you in the meantime… especially with the k**s." He patted himself on the back at remembering the detail that the characters had twins—each one being a different race yet supposedly identical. Any other time, he'd laugh that Beck was playing her son, the one she really didn't like.

She reassuringly smiled, "I did feel a little piece of my heart missing without you, but… you remember my friend from high school? The one that's just like you?"

His mind instantly supplied him with the image of Tori before mumbling, "Yeah."

She slightly sped up her bobbing and her breath began to shorten, "She was great… great helping me with the twins then afterwards… she kept me company on those lonely nights without you."

The change in pressure and speed sent another wave of pleasure through him, as if his shaft was being embraced by Heaven. He struggled to maintain a calm voice, "I'm glad. I sorry I was away for so long, but I was happy you had someone here to keep you company."

"She did… you know…" She slowed her stroking to a snail's pace as she whispered in a slow, seductive manner perhaps hoping to entice some jealousy out of him, "…you know how lonely I can get sleeeping alone in bed… it was just like the sleeepovers we would have in high school."

'Walter's' mind drifted in imagining the deeper meaning behind 'Nancy's' innocent words and beyond their little 'rehearsal', what the pair could have done in bed together other than innocently sleeeping in the same bed together while he was gone. If it had really happened… he could have let his fantasy about what they had done together run wild.

When Jade first really spoke about Tori and seeing some taped interactions, he could see the sexual tension between them from a mile away that Jade covered with mild resentment towards the Latino brunette. He vaguely thought if such an encounter would start out-of-character, it would be as a lustful, fast driven encounter of them crashing lips and feeling each other up as they couldn't touch each other fast enough, an outlet for all the bent up antagonistic feelings (almost entirely from Jade's side).

His mind's eyes drifted further as he watched his lover alternating her soft flesh stroking the sides of his shaft as she held him in place. He imagined Jade and Tori getting into yet another argument in the Vega living room until the gothic girl had had enough and just kissed the hot Latino, catching the girl off guard.

His girlfriend would quickly overwhelm her with kisses on the lips, chin and jaw-line before hitting the spot right under her left ear then further down her neck, all the while letting her hands roam across Tori's tight body. The future horror actress/singer would eventually drive her to one of the couches and fall back into the soft cushions.

Jade would get her hands to the hem of Tori's shirt, taking a grip and pulling the shirt up from the confused girl's tanned body and over her head, revealing an innocent looking bra needlessly holding her smaller breasts in place for a few seconds before Jade would grab the bra straps and pull them off her shoulders and down her upper arms. She'd slip her fingers over the top of the bra cups and pull the material down off her chest and savagely attack the girl's nipples with her lips and tongue.

Tori would let her head fall back against the backrest, quivering from the pleasure as she tried to wrap her mind around the fact that the girl who had been so hostile to her would suddenly become so aggressive with sexual affection and try to find the willpower to try to stop her as she wasn't—or at least, she didn't think she was—into girls along with guys.

However, Jade wouldn't give her time to think or gather her willpower as the lovely pale creature wouldn't let up with her licking of her frenemy's perky breasts and nearly Hershey kiss coloured nipples and pawing over the opposite one of whichever one her mouth was attacking.

Jade's lips would eventually make their way further down the lithe girl's body, taking particular pleasure in dipping her tongue into the hopeful singer's bellybutton as her hands went to unbuckle Tori's hip-hugging and skinny jeans. She'd pull her mouth away and yank them off Tori's hips and down her legs, revealing more of her beautiful olive skin and her slightly damp pink hip-hugging panties. The darker haired teen would eagerly lap with the flat of her tongue across the damp material, causing the hot Latino to squirm, yet surrender, to the feelings brought on the scary teen.

Jade would finally get her fill of Tori's teasing taste and pull the soaked panties down to reveal the nicer girl's hairless and blossoming sex, coated with a light dew from her own juices and Jade's saliva. The dominate girl would latch her lips and tongue to the opening and 'attack' it just as vigorously as she did the thin girl's chest, determined to get more of her sweet taste in her mouth.

Tori would beg the girl she desperately wanted to find peace with to make her cum and Jade would eagerly grant that wish of causing her insides to explode greater than she ever had with her own fingers, letting out an ear splitting scream and in the process being shown her who was the dominate one in their relationship or so Jade had hoped.

However, Tori would surprise her by responding after recovering. The lighter haired brunette, in turn, would pull up Jade down to sit next to her then turn on Jade to pull her shirt up, slowly revealing her heavier beauties then tossing the garment away after getting it over her head.

She would pull one of the bra cups down then gently worship it in a far slower manner than what she pleasurably endured, taking her time to enjoy the feel of larger beauties than hers and the taste of the usually sour disposition girl. She'd delicately kissing and licking it before doing the same to the other, Jade appreciating the gentle and sincere attention to them that she had missed from Freddie.

Tori would eventually move her lips further down the pale flesh. The half-Latino would tease and pleasurably torment Jade's bellybutton until she would draw a girlish and embarrassing squeal out of Jade before she'd reach Jade's skirt and toss it up to reveal her legging and panty covered world. She would hook her fingers above the leggings and underwear and pull down to reveal Jade's glistening pink flower then gently start kissing and licking her like Freddie would when the serendipitous couple were making love instead of an!malistic fucking.

Eventually Jade's lovely face would contort in pleasure of the tongue lashing and feeling the similarities in affection of the man she loved and the girl she steadfastly refused to admit she cared about then her rapture would overtake her and leave her a quivering mess. Tori would crawl up and cuddle up to the still trembling pale girl in her arms and whisper against Jade's ear and cheek her reassurances that she was safe and loved…

Freddie's mind imagining his girlfriend with her kind, friendly frenemy along, which, coupled with 'Nancy's' gentle stroking, were starting him on his last leg of reaching his release.

The muscular teen slumped further into his seat and rolled his head back. His fingers curled around the end of the seat cushion and he let out a low groan, "Ja—Nancy… you're going to make me come…"

The dedicated housewife flashed him the brightest smile and eagerly asked, "I am? I'm so glad I can do that for you darling. I can only imagine how much stress you go through and try to hide it for us to keep us from worrying. You deserve so much relief. You know I would do anything to make you feel better…"

The word anything drilled into his mind as when Jade said it, she meant it and he was taking that as an invitation to put that to the test. However, his mind focused on the immediate concern.

"Thank you sweetie… but you better… better stop… you're so beautiful tonight and… I don't…" He squeezed his eyes shut as a particular jolt of pleasure shot down his rod to his pleasantly aching balls, "…urggrrrr… want to make a mess on you…"

She asked innocently as if she was truly perplexed by his statement, "Mess? I was hoping you would complete my outfit."

His mind temporarily cut though the building haze of pleasure and asked, "Com… complete?"

The 'blonde's' sweet smile hid underneath it a devious intent, "Yes, I was hoping that you would treat me to a nice… necklace? You know my weakness for jewellery…"

The muscular Seattle teen rolled his eyes back slightly at hearing the invitation to let loose on her flawless skin and magnificent breasts. Her love for his taste was clear since she enjoyed swallowing him when the occasion allowed, but there was just something about depositing his essence on her porcelain skin that drove him just a little wilder. Perhaps it was the oddly lovely sight itself of his thick and translucent seed decorating her skin or maybe the symbolic act of marking her as belonging to him as crudely as that sounded.

He gathered his strength and sat up, slightly hunching over her. Their eyes locked with one another, a sweet moment of connection being made as she slowed down just a little in her soft stroking. He reached down to palm over her hands pressing against the sides of her breasts for some leverage. She pulled her hands slightly back to expose the front of her breasts that she had been teasing with her fingertips and the couple where able to lovingly lace their fingers together as the held the side of her breasts.

He softly teased, "Do you want some jewellery, my sweet Nancy?"

"I'd love anything you give me Walter…" She lifted slightly, pulling her breasts up for his glands to disappear between her flesh pillows, and gently pressed her lips against his lips.

The couple closed their eyes and melted into each other as they shared the slow, gentle and nearly chaste kiss as there was surprisingly little lust behind it.

The sweetness of her lips in combination of the sweetness of the act snapped the tension building his groin. He groaned into the kiss as she tilted her head slightly back to maintain the kiss as she pushed down on last stroke to get his head pushed out of her cleavage. His abs and thigh muscles clenched, his rod twitched hard between her flesh, sending a welcoming shiver through her heavy mounds, and his eye spat out his heavy load like a shot directly in the center of her neck.

'Nancy' mewed into the kiss at feeling the several warm impacts on her skin, shivering from missing his seed, inside or outside of her body.

He pulled his lips away and dropped his head to rest his forehead against her forehead, their eyes locking with the tip of his nose tickling the left side of her nose while his face grimaced in pleasure. He clenched his groin muscles hard while whispering out as if he was saying a prayer to her, "Nancy, Nancy, Nancy…"

She cooed in reassurance, as if her very voice could caress him, "It's okay, baby, it's okay. Let it all out darling, let all of your love out."

He softly growled, his instincts taking over to try to deposit his seed as close to a womb that wasn't there by gently humping against the underside curvature of her chest as the last heavy shot fired then a few more times to help f0rce just a little more dribble from his eye into her cleavage. The lighter strands started running down her valley to lubricate the underside of his meat sliding against her skin.

The waterier parts of his gift started running down to the swell of her mounds, but stopped before running over her front and towards her nipples.

He slumped back in the chair, feeling completely wiped despite his pelvis slightly humping against the underside of her breasts.

'Nancy' watched and admired her 'husband's' muscular chest while it rose and fell, catching his breath as if he had just run a marathon. She kept her beauties pressed against the sides of his still solid piece of meat, keeping him in her warm and loving embrace until his hips finally stopped jerking. She looked down to see his enflamed head penetrating her cleavage, his little eye slowly leaking out whatever was left for this encounter to join the considerable mess he had left on her neck and chest.

She kept his rod cuddled between her, reassuring him that he was safe—knowing as strong and emotionally resilient as he could be, he needed the reassurance just as much as she did at times—until his shaft finally began to soften. She reluctantly and gently pulled her flesh pillows slightly apart and let his semi-flaccid manhood fall back and rest against his lower pelvis. She sat back on her heels and looked at her gooey covered chest. She slipped from fingers from their entwined grip with his and wrapped her left arm under chest and held them up and in place as she took the tip of her right ring finger into his heavy deposit and slowly trailed it across her upper chest just under her neck to carry and smear the thickest parts. She grinned to the temporarily spent teen and eagerly spoke with an upbeat voice, "Thank you Walter, you've always been so sweet to me."

He snorted a breath out and cracked a half, nearly delirious smile. "I try to be Nancy; I try…"

She leaned back on her knees and shared another quick kiss with him then remarked, "You do darling… let me clean up before there is a mess on my nightie then… I'll be right back to clean you up so we can cuddle."

He kissed her cheek and answered, "I'd love that… then… I want to make love to my wife."

'Nancy's' breath caught in her throat, looking for a moment that she was about to break character, but she quickly slipped back her appearance of being a stereotypical '60s housewife and stood up then caressed his cheek with her free hand before placing a soft kiss on his forehead. She turned and nearly glided out the room to head to one of the first floor bathrooms to clean up.

As he relaxed back in the couch and watched her silk covered body from leave the room, the only thought that crossed his mind was how much he liked this kind of rehearsal… and the fact that she still hadn't used the 'safe' word.