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March Madness	By : DrunkenScotsman Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 6426 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or universe of X-Men: Evolution; Marvel does. I make no money from writing this story.

Chapter List
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Chapter 10: Post-Game Analysis
- Angst, WAFF

Over the next few weeks, as word of Bobby and Jubilee finally becoming an item circulated around the Mansion, the near-universal reaction was “It’s about damn time.”
Amara served as the lone exception. When she saw the new couple making out during halftime of one of their basketball games, she knew that her chance had passed. Tabby found her crying softly into her pillow that night, but she could do little besides stroke the Latina’s hair and promise to help Amara get over him.
During the initial few weeks of their relationship, the two long-time friends-turned-lovers could hardly keep their hands, lips, or genitals off each other. Practically every afternoon saw them engage in some form of sexual activity; even while Jubilee had her period, she gave Bobby head or hand-jobs. Bobby reciprocated with icy full-body massages to relieve the pain of her cramps, though sometimes the massages preceded the hand- or blowjob.
As soon as she could, though, Jubilee invited Bobby to resume having sex with her. “I can’t believe how much I’ve missed it,” she purred as she tugged on his shaft gently. “I’m totally addicted, and it’s all your fault.”
“Sorry, not sorry,” he replied with a wink. He ran his fingers along her slit and found it drenched. “Zero foreplay needed today, huh Jubes?”
“Nope, just my fix of your big, hard dick,” moaned the horny teen.
Bobby moved atop her, leaning in to nibble Jubilee’s ear as they adeptly situated themselves. The young man worked his length into his girlfriend’s sweet snatch, which accepted him as eagerly as ever. He grinned at the drawn-out cry of “Ohhhhhh shit!” his entry elicited.
Of her own accord, the young woman began rocking her hips beneath him, working herself back and forth along Bobby’s shaft. “Fuck yeah,” she cried. “That’s what I fucking wanted. Damn, that feels so good after so long.”
“Yeah, I missed fucking you too,” Bobby replied. “Your mouth just can’t compare.” He started thrusting right along with her movements, and soon they found a rhythm that worked for both of them.
A chorus of profanity filled the room as the teens fucked fervently on Jubilee’s bed, their preferred venue due to the guaranteed privacy it afforded. Intent on ensuring his partner’s pleasure, Bobby ran his hands all over Jubilee’s fit body, paying particular attention to her breasts, small though they were, and her succulent ass. He also enjoyed the spectacle of her face scrunching and contorting with the pleasure he gave her.
Jubilee raked her fingers down Bobby’s back to show her appreciation for the pleasure she was currently receiving. She’d learned he enjoyed that sensation early on, though he’d also mentioned he was glad she kept her nails so short for gymnastics. The young woman soon felt her consciousness narrow down to the sensations emanating from her pussy, signaling her impending climax.
“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum big time,” she warned her partner.
“Want me to cum too, babe?” asked the young man. Typically, Jubes preferred for them to cum together, unless she thought she might need more than one orgasm. By herself, she’d admitted, she needed handfuls of them to feel satisfied; but, due to their increased intensity with him, she rarely needed two and never more than three.
“Nh-Not yet,” she managed to answer, just as her orgasm crashed over her. “Oh-fuck-ah-shit-fuck-yeah-hell-yes-feels-so-fucking-good!” Jubilee moaned.
Bobby grinned as she peaked; he always, always liked watching her in the throes of passion. He slowed his thrusts, both to watch and to ensure that he didn’t drive himself over the edge yet. “Ride that fucking wave, Jubes,” he encouraged her.
“So fucking good,” she muttered as she settled. “I fucking needed that.”
“Lemme know when you want more,” he instructed as he reluctantly pulled out.
Jubilee beamed and kissed him. “You’re too good to me,” she purred.
Bobby grinned and stroked her cheek. “I’d be a total dumbass to not keep you happy. You’re a good deal – sassy, sexy, and horny as hell.”
“You mean a lot to me too,” snarked Jubilee, rolling her eyes but suppressing a smile. “I care for you a lot, Bobby. Still too early for the L-word, but…” She blushed and fidgeted.
“Same here, Jubes,” he replied as their hands met and intertwined. “Don’t wanna rush that.”
“Much better to rush into sex, right?” she teased, giggling.
“You know it. Ready for more?” asked Bobby.
Jubilee nodded. “Let’s try a new position,” she suggested. “We’ve always done it this way, and I’m feeling… adventurous.”
“Doggy?” Bobby recommended hopefully.
“Ooh! Good idea!” squealed Jubilee.
The couple shifted positions so that Jubilee could roll over. At Bobby’s urging, she raised her hips and butt upward, which made it easier for him to slide back into her pussy. He gripped her rear both for the fun of it and for leverage to reenter her. Both swore softly at the differently-pleasant feeling.
Even though they needed a little time to do so, they nonetheless figured out the logistics of the new position. Soon Bobby and Jubilee had resumed their previous fucking rhythm, with Bobby kneading Jubilee’s phenomenal rear as he thrust, while her hip movements demonstrated, to him at least, why Sir Mix-a-lot wrote “Baby Got Back.” Curse words streamed freely from both their mouths as they reveled in their second round of fucking.
Fully enrapt in the sensations, Jubilee gripped her mattress sheet, holding on for dear life as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Inside her, Bobby’s dick worked at an angle which either stroked sensitive spots she’d never reached before or simply stroked them in ways she couldn’t on her own; Jubilee wasn’t sure, and frankly she didn’t care at the moment. “Don’t-stop-don’t-fucking-stop,” she grunted with each thrust, her toes starting to curl.
To the young man, his girlfriend felt tighter, somehow, from this angle. The way Jubilee ground and thrust her ass against him enhanced the feeling as well. Bobby felt his body winding up for release soon. “Oh yeah… Jubes… fuck, gonna… gonna blow soon,” he warned her.
“Hell yeah!” she encouraged him. “Go right… fucking… ahead!”
“Shit… Jubes… here comes,” groaned Bobby as he felt himself start to convulse.
At the same time, they cried out, “Oh fuck!” as they reached their respective peaks. Once their noises died down and Bobby stopped pulsating, he slipped out of Jubilee and collapsed beside her. For her part, Jubilee remained face-down on the bed, trying to catch her breath while her hips slowly sank to the mattress with the rest of her.
Bereft of words, they just beamed and gave each other a high-five.
*****
Unknowingly and unintentionally, Bobby and Jubilee’s sex-capades inaugurated a wave of similar activity among several of the other young mutants at the Mansion.
Much to Rogue’s delight, Kurt and Kitty hooked up in early June, when a movie night in Kitty and Danielle’s room led to an intense make-out session, which led to wandering hands, which led to nudity, which finally culminated in them doing the deed. From then on, everyone knew when they were getting busy, because Kitty, as it turned out, shrieked like a banshee. Tabby joked about having the Professor have soundproofing insulation installed in Kurt’s room so Kitty could just move in.
The blonde bombshell’s jokes, though, masked a broken heart. She’d nursed a crush on the fuzzy blue elf for years and hoped her return to the Mansion might revive the sparks which had once flown between them. Kurt would never know, but Tabby had stayed a virgin for him, in the hope of giving him her first time.
Behind closed doors, Amara consoled her heartbroken best friend, even talking her out of sleeping around to alleviate her despair. Amara became for her roommate a source of comfort and support, as Tabby had done for her. They bonded over their mutual losses – Amara for Bobby and Tabby for Kurt – and, over time, that bond blossomed into more, a process helped by their earlier “explorations.” They came out, so to speak, at the Mansion’s Labor Day pool party.
Somewhat inspired by her roommate’s success, Danielle decided to take her relationship with Sam to the next level at the beginning of October, when she made love to him for his birthday. Unlike Kurt and Kitty or Bobby and Jubilee, they were fairly discreet about it; no one knew until Bobby and Jubilee heard them through the door just before Christmas break, forcing them to use Jubilee’s room instead. As a joke, Bobby bought Sam a box of condoms for Christmas, which embarrassed the Southern boy, in his own words, “somethin’ fierce.”
As promised, Jean dressed as Jessica Rabbit for Halloween, though her sparkly, sequined dress wasn’t quite as revealing as the cartoon version because it had to actually obey the laws of physics. She made a point to wink knowingly at Bobby during the evening, who winked right back. Feeling the lustful eyes and thoughts of all the guys (and some of the girls) at the party left her quite ready to jump all over Scott by the end of the night – much to his pleasant, pleasurable surprise.
That wave of activity ended there, though. Rogue and Rahne would remain unfortunately unbedded for several years to come – Rahne once she was married and Rogue once she was able. Both, however, became quite passionate lovers to make up for the lost time.
*****
A few years after they started dating, Bobby took Jubilee to a Celtics-Lakers game in Boston. They had pretty good seats, only halfway up and between half-court and the basket on the visitors’ side. Decked in her Lakers gear, the Californian received some ugly looks and uglier remarks from several drunk Bostonians, but they were usually silenced by a glance from the green-clad Bobby, or at worst by him wrapping his arm around her waist.
“The lengths a man goes to for pussy,” one jerk remarked. They just flipped him the bird and found their seats.
At halftime, they appeared on the Kiss-Cam. Jubilee planted one on Bobby’s lips, to the delight of the crowd. When she turned her attention back to the scoreboard, the pixelated lights spelled out a message: “Will you marry me? – Bobby”
Jubilee blinked, jaw hanging open. “Are you fucking kidding me?” She turned to half-glower at her boyfriend.
Bobby grinned sheepishly and held open the small velvet box he’d produced from a pocket while she was distracted. “Yes,” he replied as he revealed the ring, gold set with a small, glittering diamond. “This is all an elaborate prank.”
The young woman rolled her eyes. “Asshole – for the comment and for the cliché of asking like this, in front of ten thousand people.”
“Gonna humiliate me by leaving me hanging?” the young man asked, his glib tone disguising his fear she’d do just that.
“I guess not,” she sighed as she held out her left hand. “I’ve put up with your shit for this long. Might as well go all in.”
Bobby chuckled and slid the ring onto her finger, to the roar and thunderous applause of the crowd. “I love you, Jubes.”
“I love you too,” she replied and kissed him again.
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A/N: And that, ladies and gents and assorted transgender persons, is the finale of this story. For those of you who were sad that last chapter's sex scene was so short, hopefully the longer, more involved one in this chapter will make up for that, just a bit. I hope that those of you who enjoyed some of the side relationships will enjoy the middle section sketching how things turn out for some of them. And I hope the conclusion was satisfactory; I know it's kinda cheesy, but that particular method of proposing seemed really appropriate for this story. I'd planned to end with the middle montage section, but decided that this story should end with just Bobby and Jubilee, since that's what the rest of the story had focused on.
Let me know what you think, about this chapter and the story as a whole, via rating, reviewing, PMing, or joining the discussion thread on the forums (link in 1st chapter AN). I look forward to reading your responses!
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