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Black Stiletto Diaries	By : ennsaiyn Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 15469 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Black Stiletto Diaries

Disclaimer: These characters are owned by other affiliates not me, nor do I get paid for the fiction you are about to read. They are only written for your and my pure enjoyment.

***I'm doing this with all of the Marvel guys...at least those I know enough about.
Included are:
X Men
Avengers
Spider-Man and so on, so if you want a pairing all of Marvel is welcome, just write me a review and a suggestion and I'll oblige ya with an entry to the diary. 0_~

There it was just staring at them all. Staring blankly at them not a care in the world. A book, covered in black velvet with a leather binding and black place ribbon holding a place between pages for later reading. The look of the book didn't pique the guys' interest it was the title etched in silver letters:

Black Stiletto Diaries

Eyes glanced over one another as they contemplated snatching the enticing literature and hiding somewhere in one of the huge rooms to read it. A hand reached for it.

�Whoa wait what�re you doing?� Scott asked.
�What d�ya think I�m doin�, I�m gonna read it of course,� Bobby responded.
�Yeah let�s read it, I wanna know what a stiletto diary is,� said Kurt waving his tail in excitement.
�C�mon Scott stop being such a dud and let�s sneak somewhere and read it, it might be something about us guys,� Bobby said waving the book.

Scott gave a concerned look as he looked behind his back to see if someone were ready to catch them stealing what looked like a very private piece of property.

�I mean�� Bobby interrupted,�.�we don�t even know who it belongs to,� as he opened the cover.

Scott, Bobby and Kurt�s eyes all widened when they saw the names of several of the girls that they lived and worked with signed with their signatures. They looked even more amazed when they saw the inscription in gold lettering on the first page:

�This book belongs to the lustful, enticing, shameless, immoral feelings of the women of the X-Men. The deepest most innermost feelings of our most private fantasies, wants, and needs of the men we call our �friends.��

At the bottom was the insignia of the X-Men, the circle with the X in the middle, but altered with a cross indicating the female symbol. They all looked at each other and knew they had to do it. Kurt grabbed Bobby and Scott and �bamfed� them all to the basketball court where the rest of the guys were. Twenty minutes later, Scott, Bobby, Kurt, Warren, Remy, Logan, Samuel, Hank and even the Professor were all locked in the study opening the second page.

�Professor, I can�t believe that you want to read this�I mean you�re the Professor, you�re suppose to stop behavior like this.�
�Stick a cork in it Cyc, loosen yer dick fer once,� Logan said puffing his cigar.
�Scott, I�m just here to evaluate what the girls are feeling and if there are things I need to put a stop to before they stop. I condone relationships between my students but I don�t need anything orgy like taking place at the school. Understand?�
�I guess so Professor,� Scott responded taking a seat.

Logan looked at the Professor as he lied through his teeth. He could sense the need of wanting to know if he were mentioned in the book too. Hey he�s still a man after all and there�s nothing like a pretty young thing, especially your student, having a hot crush on you. Everyone looked at Logan as he chuckled, and the Professor cleared his throat as Logan�s thought reached his mind.

�Enough stalling already, I want to know what they said about me,� Kurt said almost panting.
�Alright who�s going to read first?� Sam asked.
�Why don�t we take turns, I�ll go first,� Warren said picking lint off his feathers.

He grabbed the book and sat atop the desk Indian style and began the first entry.

�January 1, 2005.�
�I got this book for Christmas and decided to have it contain my most deepest darkest innermost nasty thoughts. It was given to me by a friend. I�m going to write about someone I have lusted for since I met him. I�ve wanted him so bad, but I my touch, I don�t know what it would do to him. I want his hands on mine, but since I can�t touch him�.God it hurts so bad. He finds other ways to pleasure himself�going to whores down in New Orleans and I hate it. Not being able to touch someone you want so bad is a pain I wouldn�t want for my worst enemy. I don�t know if he can tell that I flirt but I do it with such subtlety that I don�t think he notices. Why would he right? He could have any other woman in the world, he�s proved that over and over again.�

All the guys looked at him knowing of his shenanigans down in the bayou. Giving him the devil�s glare they returned to Warren�s reading.

�I don�t know why he always does this knowing how I feel about him. He knows not being able to touch him pains me so bad. Whenever he gets his pleasure from another woman I just wanna die. Imagining him with some bitch or whore from the �Quarter� just makes me wanna explode. His hand all over the breasts of another woman when I want those hot hard hands on mine.�

�Holy shit�.oh sorry Professor.�
�Quite alright, Remy.�
�Guess Rogue really does want ya bro�,� Sam said nudging his shoulder.

A knock came to the door and everyone froze looking at the Professor. He gave a nod and Kurt opened the door letting in Piotr, Hank, Bishop and a surprise visitor, Erik, b.k.a., Magneto. They were filled in the secret boys scout meeting and Warren continued with the entry holding everyone�s attention especially Remy�s who was feeling a little guilty of playing with Rogue�s emotions.

�I ache everyday for his touch, anything. A brush of his hand on mine, bumping into me in the hall, I�ve never lusted after something so bad. The way that southern slang just drawls out of those sexy lips, makes me cream just thinking about it. Sometimes when I see him practicing in the Danger Room, sneaking makes me even hornier for him, I just watch him. His body soaked in sweat, his muscles tight and tense�oh how my fingers could ease that tension, better yet my tongue. Then thinking of him in the shower, the hot steamy water draping over his body as the soap slides down over his cock, making it slippery enough for my hand to slowly jerk him off.�

Hoots and hollers fill the room, the guys giving each other high fives and slapping Remy on the back, congratulating him on words from a hottie.

�I�ve watched him the shower more than once and I ached to touch that perfect body. The others don�t know of the tattoo on his back on his left shoulder. His favorite card the queen of hearts, only the queen is a beautiful woman with no face. I guess that represents all the woman in the world and I find that so sexy. I imagine his body against mine, pinning my body to wall so I have nowhere to go. To feel that hard swollen cock enter my tight pink pussy stretching every inch of it to fit him as I moan in his ear whispering more and more until he fills me completely.

Hearing that sexy French in my ear as thrusts his hips over and over drilling that rod deeper and deeper inside me making me scream his name over and over and over. Then he takes me off the wall holds me tight as he pummels me as hard as he can as those dark hypnotic eyes burn into mine. His hot mouth inhales my huge breast as he licks and sucks my nipple until I cum making his dick slippery�more slippery. He moans calling me petit over and over letting me know I�m his. Teeth nipping and biting my hot flesh, I cum again shuddering thrusting my hips meeting his rhythm. My back slams hard against the cold tile as my beaten pussy receives harder punishment as he himself cums hard and fast inside me yelling offensive French drawl as we collapse onto the wet cold floor.�

Signed�.
Jean Grey
Fantasy�.

When Warren saw the name them read it aloud everyone stopped and looked up in a hush silence then hooped and hollered again.
�This has to be a mistake!�
�Bro, it�s right there in red and white, she said it,� Sam said with a snicker.
�I can�t believe this, Remy didn�t know the petit had feelin�s f�him.�
�Dude just shut up!�

Everyone watched Scott snatch the book and read the passage again only to be shocked at Jean�s name signed at the bottom.

�Why did she say she couldn�t touch you?�
�Well mon amie I am with Rogue, non? And you�re with Ms. Grey are you not?�

Listening to Remy�s logic and how she wrote it he understood why she wrote it.

�C�mon it�s only fantasy. She never acted on her feelin�s�
�Yeah sure Remy, but why��
�Scott we all fantasize about one another. I�m sure you don�t have pure thoughts 24/7 with the girl runnin� �round half naked in tight leather kickin� ass almost everyday,� Logan said looking out the window.

Scott took Logan�s words to heart. Yes he knew how much he loved Jean, but he did find some of the other girls hot and dreamed about a couple, yet the ironic thing was he fantasized about Rogue as she did with Remy and smiled knowing her deep dark secret and prayed that was the only entry of hers.

�Okay who�s gonna read next?� Warren asked stepping down and stretching his wings.
�I�ll read next, this is fascinating,� said Hank turning the next page.
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