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The Thoughts That Bind.	By : saiaax12 Category: X-men Comics > General Views: 2144 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Thoughts That Bind.
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Summary: Emma thought that Scott would be her plaything. That is, until she began to hear the thoughts of Nightcrawler, Gambit, and a young student named Yuuko...
And slowly but surely, she discovers that she is the plaything.
Kurt’s Thoughts
Yuuko’s Thoughts
Remy’s Thoughts
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“And that’s just what I think.” Emma knew she had pissed off the X-Men’s resident elf; the look on his face explained all. He blinked at her, pinched the bridge of his nose and stood.
                He muttered, “Vell, Headmistress, it can’t be helped, could it?” Emma caught his thoughts,
                You make me sick, you whore.
                “I see vhat I can do about zhe child’s behavior.”
                Thinking you’re something just because you’re lying on your back for Scott.
                “I’ll alert you if zhere is an improvement, or if zhings get vorse.”
                How I’d like to put you in your place, Emma Frost.
                “Danke for alerting me.”
                On your knees.
                Emma was not only shocked by his thoughts; she was baffled. This was Kurt Wagner; the sweet, kind, gallant swashbuckler of the X-Men. Frankly, she knew she should feel offended by the fact that he didn’t think too highly of her, but instead she found herself so…aroused. She would have expected this sort of thing from Logan, Warren, even Hank! But Kurt the devout Catholic? No. No, no, no, men like him weren’t supposed to think of such things. That, and Kurt’s thoughts had just popped into her head; she hadn’t gone in there and actually looked. Before she could say anything else, there was a knock at the classroom door, and a small girl came in,
                “Excuse me, Professor Wagner? I had a question about the homework….” Kurt smiled and walked over to her,
                “Excuse me Emma.” Kurt rested a hand on the girl’s head, seeing as she barely came to 4’10, “Hello, Ms. Hayashibara. Vhat is it?”
                Yuuko, you smell of sex. What have you been up to?
                Emma let out a small gasp. Yuuko, the girl in question, turned to her, and asked, “Is everything alright, Ms. Frost?” Emma blinked, she didn’t have the girl in her class, but she was a shapeshifter with great potential, so the White Queen kept an eye on her. Emma raised her eyebrows at her,
                “Everything is fine, darling.” Kurt smiled, “Now, vhat did you vant to tell me?”
                You had tutorials with Gambit, didn’t you?
                “Ah! I had a question about this scene in Hamlet…” Emma then started to hear Yuuko’s thoughts,
                I didn’t mean to do Professor Lebeau, without you Professor Wagner. I just couldn’t help myself.
                What the hell was Emma hearing?! Remy and Kurt were more than twice Yuuko’s age!
                “Ach! You see, zhis line here…”
                You naughty girl, the two of you did it without me again.
                “Okay…hahaha, Professor, you’re really a great teacher!”
                God, please don’t spank me when Remy tells you later. Please?
“Nein, I just do vhat I’m supposed to.”
                You’re a very defiant little girl, Yuuko. You keep Remy and I on our toes.
                “Well I’m very happy that you do that!”
                Maybe wearing the Lolita dress will keep him pretty calm.
                After a moment, the girl, satisfied with her answer, said, “Arigato, Wagner-sensei!” The girl turned around and got a faceful of Emma’s chest. Emma raised her eyebrows in a false show of contempt, but a shock was sent to her core.
“Ohayo, Frost-san.” Emma smiled down at the girl, “Hello, Yuuko.” Wow…Frost-san is so pretty, and she smells nice. I just want to stay here like this…
Emma blushed slightly at the girl’s less than innocent thoughts. Yuuko then dashed out of the room. In her rush, Emma saw the beginnings of what looked like fingerprint bruises on her stomach when her shirt tail flew up. Emma sighed, smirking,
                “Lovely girl, isn’t she?”
                Lovelier than you, I can tell you that. And she has the right type of pole up her ass.
                “Ja, ja. She’s Gambit’s favorite, you know.” Emma raised an eyebrow; she hadn’t heard this before, “So I see. And you? Do you have a favorite, Kurt?” The man walked over to his desk, going through the papers on his desk. He was silent for several moments, and Emma took time to reflect on all she had heard.
                So, Kurt was really a dominating sadist? Remy liked little girls? They both liked little girls?! Well, she’d never heard them doing it before; perhaps this was the first girl he’d actually made a move towards. Interesting. And little Yuuko had something of a grip to what was going on. Eventually, he responded,
                “I don’t play zhe favorite game.”
                I don’t have reason to.
                “Remy simply has an attachment to Yuuko.”
                He’s been calmer. I like seeing Remy calm.
                “Of course, you absolutely love to play it, ja?”
                Someday, Emma Frost, I will make you scream.
                Emma inhaled sharply, and Kurt stared at her. She could see the pure contempt in his eyes, the pure loathing he had for her. Now Emma understood.
                He wasn’t just disgusted by her; he hated her with every fiber of his being. And for some reason, she was just attracted to him, even though she knew that he was repulsed by her. She stepped up close to him, and softly said,
                “Aren’t you the least bit concerned about Remy’s relationship with Ms. Hayashibara?” And why do you care, hm…?
                “Nein. Remy is a very careful man. I have utter faith he vill do nothing to harm her.” I don’t need you questioning me, bitch.
                “Really? Hm, I thought you would side with your sister in terms of how you feel about him…” Oh please, Rogue needs to get off of her high horse.
                “I am entitled to my own opinion, Emma.” He turned to walk towards the door, but Emma stood in front of him, and smirked, “Oh? Alright then. If you are entitled to your own opinion, tell me; what do you think about me?” Kurt’s facial expression caught her off guard. He didn’t even look surprised; rather, he looked upset.
                “Hm. I zhink you are a valuable colleague.” We were getting along just fine without you.
                “Is that all?” Dear god, woman, move before I do something.
                “You do alright vith zhe students.” That’s only because the boys jerk off to you at night. You have three minutes to get out of my way, Emma Frost.
                He attempted to step around her, and Emma pushed, “Really? Is that all you think of me? There’s more that I want to hear, I’m sure…” Suddenly, Emma found herself on the floor, holding her cheek. Kurt was standing above her, his face set in a deep scowl, and his fist was clenched. He’d hit her. Before Emma could get to her feet, he gripped her hair and yanked her up, ignoring her sudden gasp of pain, and slammed her against the wall. Pushing his knee between her legs, he pinned her arms to her sides, and said, in a dangerous tone,
                “Emma, don’t tempt me.” Oh, I’m so close to simply raping you, Emma. That must be what you want, since you won’t leave me alone.
                “K-Kurt!” I can hear your fear, Emma. I can smell it.
                He lowered his head to her neck and roughly bit into the skin, causing her to scream out in agony. Blood trickled from the small wound and onto her pure white clothes. Closing her eyes, she could feel the German lapping up the blood, and then she didn’t feel anyone there. Opening her eyes, she saw that he’d stood back and was now surveying her with a smirk on his features. You look like such a whore, Emma. Emma knew that if it had been any other man, she would have felt angry. Used. Degraded. She would have fought back. He wouldn’t have balls. But...
                She wanted more. So much more.
Kurt said, “Look at you, Emma. So beautiful…” He reached forward and caressed her cheek, gripping the roots of her hair when she had relaxed. Emma whimpered in pain, and Kurt tutted, “You don’t look like this for Scott, do you? Hm…” He trailed his fingers over the red area where he had punched her. Pulling her back up to her feet by her hair, he smirked, “Vell, I guess zhat’s enough for today.” I think you’re getting off on this.
Yes. Emma was so wet, it was ridiculous. Kurt had the sick decency to gently smooth her hair back into place, and send her on her way with a sharp slap to the ass. We are not finished, Emma.
Emma left the room without looking back, shaking slightly, ignoring the burn of her clit. She was so distracted, she didn’t notice Remy coming down the hall until he bumped into her. She sighed slightly at feeling his muscles through the shirt he wore. Then she blushed at realizing what she’d just felt.
He raised an eyebrow at her, “Merde, Frost! What happened to you?” My god, I wonder if Kurt got to her?
Emma was stunned; she could hear Gambit’s thoughts too? She smiled, “No, no, I fell down several stairs.” Bullshit. I can feel his aura around you.
“Is dat so? Ya should do ta see Henri, me?” It looks like you soaked your panties, whatever he was doing to you.
“I suppose so. Also, have you seen Ms. Hayashibara?” Hm, she’s sleeping.
“ She’s takin’ a nap, far as Remy knows.” I must have tired her out today; she was screaming when I finished with her. Stuns me that she knows the perfect blowjob technique.
Emma’s suspicions were confirmed, Remy was carrying on an illicit relationship with the young girl. She didn’t say anything about it; she was one to talk; getting off on her lover’s good friend’s rough treatment of her. But she was still lost to why she could hear the trio’s thoughts so exclusively. She raised her eyebrows,
“Remy, you look so…calm. What’s your secret?” Um, I’ve been doing it with a dominant happy German and one of the freakiest Japanese schoolgirl’s I’ve ever met. Maybe you should join us sometime.
                “Remy’s been seein’ someone. Helps him ta calm down afta a hard day.” Well, we do it hard, after a long day. Hey, Kurt marked you; maybe you can join us! Yay!
                Emma was pale, and he said, “Well, Frostie, lemme not keep ya.” The man clapped her on the shoulder, and Emma weakly nodded.
                As she stood in the hall, all she could think was,
                ‘I’m attracted to all three of them, and I can hear their thoughts?!’

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