Hanging By A Moment

Hanging By A Moment
Chapter 11: Sweat

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With the ever present stress that college life at a school like the Xavier Academy brought, it was always good to have ways of finding a source of mental and physical relief. For some there were sports and for others there were clubs and hobbies. But for Scott, Jean, Kurt, and Betsy they had chosen to unwind from a long week of classes at the local gym. For many on campus, especially those who played sports for the Academy, it was a popular hangout. The facilities were well maintained and had everything from free weights, to a boxing ring, to large pool for both exercise and recreation. It was a good place to simply sweat away their stress and the four youths took advantage of a free afternoon to do just that.

Upon arriving, they all changed into gym clothes that they had stored there as a result of their memberships, which was free for students, and took to the weight machines. Scott and Jean favored more muscle building activities like weight machines and free weights while Betsy and Kurt chose to do more aerobic exercise with treadmills and stationary bikes. With a bottle of water handy, they all began their own routines, making casual conversation and spotting each other when necessary.

In between sets, Scott and Jean talked a bit about casual things from classes and their plans to see a movie later tonight. The stress soon began to melt away with the sweat and burn of strength training and minor cardio activity. They chatted and laughed together as they often did which helped pass the time as they went through their workout. They helped spot each other and commented on this and that, touching on whatever came to mind and enjoying each other’s company as they had come to enjoy so much over the last six weeks.

Over with Kurt and Betsy, who were just finishing up on the treadmills, Betsy couldn’t help but look over at Scott and Jean with a sense of cynicism. Being that she was always critical of certain relationships, she had been somewhat pushier with Jean when it came to her relationship with Scott. She had known Jean since they were both 15 years old and she probably knew her better than others gave her credit for, but the way she was acting around this guy was just…Strange. There had been no question that Scott really made her happy and they definitely seemed to like being around each other, but Jean had just been so stubborn about calling it a ‘relationship’ in a traditional sense. In fact, neither of them had been able to really classify it as much of anything…As if they were still trying to figure it out despite being together for weeks now. It had sparked many arguments with both her and the others and Betsy was beginning to get both worried and annoyed as to where it might be leading.

“Bloody hell, would you look at them?” said Betsy to Kurt as she dried the sweat off her face off with a hand towel, “I swear they act like giddy school children.”

Kurt just rolled his eyes at the ever cynical young woman whom he doubted he would ever fully understand.

“Vell maybe…Oh, I don’t know…They actually really like being around each other?” said Kurt incredulously, thinking Betsy was just being to analytical when it came to Scott and Jean.

“Yeah…Almost too much if you ask me,” said Betsy as she saw them laugh together again in between sets.

“And vhat’s wrong vith that?” asked Kurt as he wiped the sweat off of his brow and cracked his neck a bit to get some of the stiffness out, “They are dating you know. Isn’t that like a given in any relationship?”

“Tell that to them,” said Betsy as she followed Kurt over to a lat pull down machine, “It’s been six fucking weeks and Jean still won’t admit that it’s a relationship. In fact, I can tell that she gets weary at the mere mention of the word.”

“Ja…Now that you mention it, Scott hasn’t said much about it either,” said Kurt, seeing that Betsy actually did have a point for a change.

“And it’s getting on my nerves!” said Betsy as she kept watching the young couple from afar, “Either come out and say it or just stop being so fucking uptight about it! I swear, Jean has got to be one of the most stubborn girls alive.”

The look on Betsy’s face was almost amusing to Kurt as he did a few reps on the machine. While he too couldn’t deny some of the things she was saying, it seemed to irk her a lot more than it did him.

“Well like they’ve said…They need time to make sense out of it all,” said Kurt as he finished one set, “Relationships are complicated things…Believe me, I know after my last girlfriend…And they both have been in some pretty rotten ones in the past, so I don’t think either of them wants to rush it.”

“Oh come on Kurt!” said Betsy, not accepting that in the slightest, “Just look at them! It’s just…What is so hard about defining something like that? They already go out on dates, hang around each other constantly, laugh and chat for hours while actually enjoying it, and fuck like jack rabbits!”

“Do I detect a hint of jealousy?” smirked Kurt as he noticed the look on her face as she watched Scott and Jean continue to enjoy each other’s company while they smiled and laughed with one another, sharing a unique channel of communication that Betsy just couldn’t seem to grasp.

“Jealous?” said Betsy as she looked back at the young German man as a humored grin formed on his face, “Why in the bloody hell would I be jealous?”

“Oh…I don’t know,” said Kurt mischievously as he finished his first set, “Maybe because Jean has somebody she really seems to like and who really likes her back. Maybe it’s because you can’t seem to accept the fact that Jean might actually feel something for the guy other than the usual stereotypical attraction you believe nobody is capable of. Or maybe it’s because Jean has a very attractive man that she really enjoys being around, talking vith, and having great sex vith on a regular basis. But then again…Vhat do I know?”

Betsy just looked back at Kurt with a snide look on her face. The young man refused to wipe the goofy grin off his face and judging by Betsy’s reaction, or lack if it, he knew he had struck a chord.

“You’re fucking crazy Kurt,” she finally said, breaking her silence as she tore her gaze away from Jean and Scott, “I am NOT jealous!”

“Vell you’re doing a vonderful job of showing it,” quipped Kurt in a sarcastic tone, which only seemed to make her angrier.

“I’m NOT!” she yelled, causing some of the other people around them to look strangely at her.

Kurt had to cover his mouth to keep himself form laughing at the awkwardness apparent on Betsy’s face, for she had not meant to make that much of a scene. But given her frustration about the issue that had been bugging her for weeks now, it was rather difficult not to get worked up about it when Kurt had implied something that made her opinions look skewed. Knowing Kurt was most likely not going to take her seriously no matter how angry she got, she decided she had taken just about enough.

“Oh to hell with you!” she said as she stormed off towards the boxing area where she hoped to blow off some steam.

Kurt was tempted to make one last remark, but he chose to restrain himself and return to his workout. He knew that Elizabeth Braddock was a fairly ill tempered young woman and it would probably be in his best interests not to push her. But as he looked back at Scott and Jean still casually talking and laughing on the far side of the gym, he couldn’t help but wonder what it was about Jean finding happiness with a genuinely nice guy that got her so worked up. He may not have been an expert, but he was sure that jealousy had something to do with it. But that alone didn’t account for why she got so worked up about it. There seemed to be more to it, but Kurt just shook his head and returned to his workout as Scott and Jean continued their routine as well while casually chatting away with one another to pass the time.

“No way!” said Jean with a laugh as she took a couple of 15 pound dumbbells off the rack, “You’re sister did that?”

Scott and Jean had gone from talks of parents, school, and midterms to telling a few stories about siblings. After having heard about a few of the many interesting conflicts Jean had with her sister growing up, Scott was now telling Jean about some of the things he had experienced with his own sister as well.

“I kid you not Jean,” said Scott with a laugh as he set down two heavy weights that he was using to do bicep curls, “Sarah may not be the tallest girl in the world, but you’d be hard pressed to find somebody as tough as her. Probably gets it from her father.”

“I wouldn’t debate that,” said Jean as she adjusted to weight bench to a more upright position so that she could work her deltoids, “But sucker punching a guy to the ground, kicking him in the nuts, and spitting on his face seems a bit excessive for somebody who just grabbed her ass.”

“Well that’s all it takes for her,” said Scott as he finished the last few reps he had done when she was talking, “If you dangle a thick, juicy steak in front of a hungry grizzly then you’re definitely going to get a reaction.”

“She sounds a little hot tempered,” commented Jean.

“Nah, she’s friendly most of the time,” assured Scott, “Only when it comes to people who disrespect or annoy her does she really get angry. Most of the time, she’s downright sweet and she and I grew pretty close up until she left to go to college.”

“Yeah, sounds better than the relationship I have with my own sister,” said Jean, almost forgetting what it’s like to have a decent sibling relationship, “At least you still talk to yours on a regular basis.”

“Yeah, Sarah always makes it her mission to check up on me at least once a week,” said Scott as he completed the last few reps of another set and took a small break to stretch his arms, “She calls it her ‘older sibling duty.’”

“Sounds like quite a girl,” said Jean, wishing somewhat her sister had that sort of mentality.

“Well…Maybe you’ll get to meet her one day,” said Scott with a smile as he wiped the sweat off of his brow and made his way over to the bench press.

“Maybe I will…” said Jean as she smiled back.

While Scott set up the bench press with several heavy weights, Jean couldn’t help but wonder what it was like to have parents like Scott’s. Every time he spoke of his foster parents and sister, he never spoke with animosity, cynicism, or distaste. It seemed that he genuinely loved them and was really close to them even though they weren’t his by blood.

Jean could only imagine what it was like to have a relationship like that with her parents where they accepted her personality quirks and communicated without so much ambiguity. Even though it had been quite a while since she got back from her summer with them, she hadn’t called them much. Every time she did, they ended up fighting or disagreeing over something and it would all spiral out of control in the end. It was hard having parents that seemed so much less like nurturers and more like managers in a sense that they tried to run her life and make her see things they way they saw them, but she tried not to think too much about that now that she was in college and nearly 200 miles away from them. She had always been very independent and pretty much nurtured herself with the help of close friends and her own inner spirit that had always guided her when the going got tough. But ever since she had hooked up with Scott, she had found that things had been going a lot easier for her and she wasn’t as stressed as she normally was during this time of year. No matter how she felt, Scott had a knack for brightening her day and even though there were still many things about their relationship that she, or Scott for that matter, didn’t understand, she couldn’t deny that he made her feel truly special in a way that nobody else did.

As Scott did a couple of sets with the heavy weights, Jean finished up her routine with the free weights and did a little stretching to relax her muscles and help them recover from the activity they had just endured. Being that Scott was a man, he had somewhat different routines for his body type and he had a tendency to work up more of a sweat, which made his body glow in a way that Jean had always found so sexy.

“Hey Jean…Can you spot me on this last set?” asked Scott as he caught his breath to do one last set.

“Sure thing,” said Jean as she made her way over to the bench and stood over him and the rather heavy bar, “But I don’t know if I’d be able to lift it if you get into trouble.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine,” assured Scott as he prepared to do his final set, “Just make sure my form is right.”

As he firmly gripped the bar, Jean got ready to watch over him. He had well over 200 pounds to lift and he was noticeably spent from over an hour and a half of exercise, but this was his last part and he wanted to make it count. As he began to do slow, steady reps, Jean watched the sweat build on his body as he breathed in and out with each lift. He was starting to struggle near the end and his pace began to slow, but Jean was quick to push him further and complete the last few reps.

“Come on Scotty! Keep pushing!” she urged as he neared the final set, “Don’t slow down! You’re almost there!”

Scott pushed harder as he felt the perspiration pour down his face. He was now gritting his teeth in determination as he made struggled through the final rep.

“That’s it Scott! That’s it!” said Jean as she saw him struggling to get the last rep, “Keep going! Keep going!”

Then, with one last burst of strength, Scott powered his way to the top and set the bar back on the resting area as he let out a deep sigh of exhaustion and lay back on the weight bench, simply catching his breath.

“You did it soldier boy,” said Jean as she looked down at his sweaty body.

Then, feeling playful, Jean walked to the side of the bench and got on top of him, straddling his waist as she lay on top of him and resting her elbows on his hard, muscular chest. They were both laden with sweat from their workout, but the unique intoxicating aroma that seemed to heighten each of their senses as they both smiled back at each other in their current position.

“Not bad Scott,” she said with a playful smile, “You really went the distance.”

“Are we talking about weightlifting here or something more personal?” laughed Scott as he continued to catch his breath.

Jean gave him a playful swat, knowing full well what he was referring to, but he in turn simply rested his hands on her hips and ran them up the curves of her body until he reached her beautiful, angelic face.

“I guess it can pertain to both,” she said with a laugh as she felt a slight tingle upon feeling Scott’s hands on her sweaty face.

“Mmhmm…” he said in a slight moan as his breathing steadied and a smile spread across his face, “Broke my old record too by five pounds.”

“Then I guess you deserve a little reward for that,” she smiled as she inched her face towards his.

Knowing he was still tired, Jean didn’t make him lift his head towards her as she leaned in and planted a deep kiss on his sweaty lips. Scott soon reciprocated as he deepened the kiss and rested his hands on her lower back. They were both tired, but in their current position they couldn’t help but feel aroused from the presence of heat and sweat around them. And if there weren’t other people around, it was fairly certain that they both would have taken this further and ripped off each other’s clothes right then and there and had sex on the weight bench.

However, before things got too heated, a rather humored voice interrupted them and pulled them out of their little moment.

“Guys…I think you may want to cool it down a bit. Remember…This is a public place,” said Kurt as he looked down at the two young lovers in their current embrace.

Upon hearing his voice, Scott and Jean were brought out of their passionate daze and returned to reality, unable to fight the blush that soon followed. They both had to admit that there were times when their passions nearly overwhelmed their regular senses, but it was just one of the many things about their relationship that made it unique. It added this sense of unpredictability and playfulness that they wouldn’t have experienced otherwise. However, at times when they were in broad daylight and in a public place…It was usually a better idea to keep things more low key.

“Uh…Sorry Kurt,” said Scott as he and Jean parted and she got off him so he could sit up on the bench.

“No prob…Just try to keep your clothes on vhen ve’re out in public,” he grinned, enjoying all too much the embarrassed looks on their faces.

Jean shot him a snide look, but quickly dispensed it knowing he was probably right to stop them when he did before they made too much of a scene.

“Yeah…Good advice,” she grumbled as Scott got up from the weight bench and stretched his arms a bit, “By the way, where’s Betsy?”

“She went over to the boxing room to blow off some steam,” he answered, but deciding to leave out the reason why.

“Well if she’s going to be in there, I doubt she’ll come out for a while,” said Jean, knowing Betsy usually only spent time in the boxing area to vent her frustrations and assumed it had to do with midterms.

“Ja, you’re probably right,” said Kurt, glad that Jean didn’t ask why, “So vhat do you vant to do now?”

“Well…I don’t know about you guys, but I’m spent for today,” said Scott as he rubbed away some of the stiffness in his neck, “Right now, I could definitely go for a nice dip in the pool before it gets too crowded later on.”

“Yeah, me too,” nodded Jean in agreement, knowing the pool would only get crowded if they waited too long on a Friday afternoon.

“Sounds like a plan!” said Kurt, thinking a swim would be a good way to rid himself of the sweat he had exerted in his workout, “Besides, I need someway to keep myself from smelling like vet sock.”

“Unfortunate law of nature my friend,” said Scott as the three of them made their way off towards the locker rooms, “When a guy sweats…He stinks.”

“No argument here,” said Jean with a laugh, “That’s one of the advantages to being a girl. We don’t sweat or stink nearly as much.”

“Ja…At the price of baggage,” commented Kurt, which earned him a slap upside the head from Jean.

“Ow! Hey, I’m just joking!” he said, rubbing his head from Jean’s rather harsh blow.

“Well it wasn’t very funny,” said Jean, unable to suppress a grin from the look on Kurt’s face.

Kurt then looked over at Scott, he just looked back at him with a rather amused look on his face, knowing full well some of the effects the younger man’s dry sense of humor could have on some people.

“Hey…Don’t get me involved man,” said Scott he and Kurt diverged into the male locker room while Jean went into the female locker room, “Don’t crack a joke if you’re not willing to accept the punch line.”

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Upon changing into the simple swimsuits that each of them had stored away in their gym locker Scott, Jean, and Kurt met out in the pool. Scott and Kurt had simple trunks and Jean had red two piece bikini, however, it wasn’t as revealing compared to the swimsuits she used to model in or wear to the beach, but they did show off enough skin to be sexy. The gym had always maintained a somewhat larger pool compared to other places around Bayville. Since it was so close to campus, many of the students at the Xavier Academy used the indoor pool of the gym as a source of recreation as well as exercise. There were areas for swimming laps, but there were also diving boards and a smaller area for kids.

The pool wasn’t usually crowded at this time of day since there were still those who had later afternoon classes and for the most part, this was the best time to come. Scott, Jean, and Kurt relished in low crowd as they simply lounged around the warm waters and relaxed away the stress of college and the rigors of their recent workout. The three of them chatted casually, but mainly spent most of the time simply absorbing the relative calm of the pool area and relaxing their stressed bodies. Scott and Jean tended to simply let themselves float around more while Kurt showed off some of his acrobatic skills on the diving board. It wasn’t clear if this was just because he was acrobatic by nature or because there were other girls present, but Scott and Jean assumed it was a little bit of both as they lofted about in the warm waters.

“So are midterms always this stressful around here?” asked Scott as he and Jean floated within close proximity of one another.

“More or less,” answered Jean, “Finals are worse though…But that’s a ways off so don’t worry about that now. I’ve found that it’s best to take things one day at a time around here.”

“Ah yes…The very motto I lived by in Iraq,” said Scott as he and Jean swam towards the edge of the west side of the pool not far from the deep end where Kurt was still on the diving board.

“Well school can also be a war zone in it’s own unique way sometimes,” said Jean with a laugh, “You’re battling teachers, assignments…But the number one enemy that always seems to get in the way is simply time…Mainly because it always seems to be working against you.”

“And it’s also an enemy that you can never fight against and only learn to manage,” added Scott as he rested his body against the side of the pool and let the warm waters sooth away the soreness in his muscles.

“Definitely…And it can either break you or make you stronger,” said Jean as she moved in closer to Scott where they both sank into a more relaxed state.

Scott looked back over at his girlfriend and smiled, finding it uncanny as to how she could have such an intriguing mind that reflected so much about the world and how she saw it. She smiled back at him warmly, glad to have found a way for them both to relieve themselves of some of the incessant stresses that life as a student at the Xavier Academy could bring. Whether they acted like a stereotypical couple or simply two good friends, it was a comforting feeling to have a found a sense of stability in their lives with each other. It didn’t have to be elaborate or complicated to be meaningful, but it was definitely unique and making sense out of that uniqueness was something that they both still struggled to comprehend. However, they chose not to think of that right now as they simply lived in the flow of the moment, taking in the pleasant feeling of calm they had found despite the looming stresses of college.

Over at the diving board, Kurt performed one last perfectly executed back flip as he dove into the water and swam back over to his friends. Having not done as much strength training as them today, he had a bit more energy to go around as he swam through the warm waters over towards them as the expert swimmer that he was.

“Hey guys! You’re not quitting on me now are you?” said Kurt as he saw them taking a break and resting near the side of the pool.

“Nah, just taking a little break,” said Scott, “But we should probably leave soon before the late afternoon crowd starts to arrive.”

“Hey, all the more reason to take advantage of it!” said Kurt as he did a light back stroke and casually floated past his two friends.

“Well workouts are tiring last time I checked,” commented Jean, “You go ahead and blow off of yours, but I’d rather relax a little right now.”

“Suit yourself,” shrugged Kurt as he prepared to head back to the diving board.

Just then, Jean’s eyes turned towards the entrance where they all had come in and she saw a familiar face heading towards them that she quickly recognized.

“Hey, look…Its Wanda!” said Jean, looking pleasantly surprised as she stood up to signal her friend over.

Immediately, Kurt turned around upon hearing Jean say that name and was then met with a sight that caused him to practically freeze in place. It was indeed Wanda Maximoff…Only in a nice, sexy two-piece bikini similar to Jean’s, only it was colored black. Kurt had never seen Wanda wearing anything this revealing before. He only usually got the chance to talk to her when she was wearing her traditional clothing…Never when she wore something like this. It showed off a lot from her shapely legs, to her fit core, to her well shaped breasts. Kurt felt some of the blood in his body head south as he looked up and down the body of the young woman that he had been flirting with for some time now and pretty much lost all capacity form coherent thoughts.

“Hey Wanda! Over here girl!” shouted Jean, catching Wanda’s attention as she looked over to see Jean, Kurt, and Scott on the west side of the pool.

Scott suppressed a smirk as he saw Kurt tense a bit upon seeing Wanda look over towards them. He knew Wanda had that effect on him, but Kurt was usually so good at hiding it. Then again, he had never seen Wanda in a bikini before and that had to have some effects on his usual self control.

“Kurt…Kurt are you still with us?” asked Scott as he saw the lost look on Kurt’s face.

“Vhat? Yeah, I’m still here,” he said quickly, forcing himself back to reality.

“Good, you looked out of it for a moment there,” said Scott with a laugh.

“I’m fine Scott,” assured Kurt, shaking off the effects of Wanda in a bikini for the most part and getting himself back into his usual mode, which would definitely be a task easier said than done.

Scott chose not to comment anymore as Wanda jumped into the water and swam over to her friends. When she came up right near them, Kurt once again was prompted to stare at the water trickling down her wet form as she smiled at her friends in a way that made Kurt smile back.

“I had a feeling I’d find some of you here,” said Wanda.

“Yeah, it’s that stressful time of year again,” replied Jean, referring midterms, “But I wasn’t expecting to see you here. I thought you and Pietro were in hot water with your dad after he found out you both ditched class for a day and went to that concert.”

“We were,” admitted Wanda, “But after he had some time to cool off, he was okay. He still seems unable to accept the fact that we’re both adults now and can make our own decisions.”

“Doesn’t sound like it stopped him from getting mad,” commented Scott.

“I never said it did,” said Wanda, “But we worked something out. As sort of a payback for skipping class, Pietro and I agreed to help Xavier move some boxes from his old office into his new one after he finally gets around to it.”

“That doesn’t sound too bad,” said Jean, knowing her parents had always done a lot worse in terms of punishment when it came to her indiscretions.

“Nah, I can do it easy,” said Wanda confidently, “But Pietro was a little crabby about it. He says it will put a dent in his ‘busy schedule.’”

“He’s just angry you both got caught,” said Jean, knowing Pietro well enough to understand that he tended to exaggerate.

“Yeah, like he’ll ever admit that,” said Wanda as they all let out a light laugh.

Wanda then turned her attention to Kurt, who she had been watching out of the corner of her eye since she first saw him and smiled. She had been flirting with him for some time now and he had been flirting back. Ever since one fateful night when he tagged along with her, Rogue, and Jean to a movie she had been attracted to him. He was just so different compared to her last boyfriend, who she was sure had some kind of psychological issues that she was foolishly attracted to. She could actually have a decent conversation with Kurt and he would really listen to her. She could tell that on some levels he was attracted to her as well, but still…Neither of them had made a move yet.

“What’s a matter Kurt? Cat got your tongue?” she joked as she looked over towards Kurt.

“Uh…No. Vhy do you ask?” he said, trying hard not to stammer.

“Well you haven’t said anything yet and that’s just not like you,” said Wanda, knowing Kurt often had more to say given his outgoing personality.

“Maybe I just…Don’t have much to say today,” said Kurt, making up an excuse off the top of his head that both Scott and Jean found unusually lame for Kurt’s standards.

“Ha! Yeah right, so says a guy who once debated with my brother for two hours which Star Wars movie sucked more,” said Wanda with a doubtful look on her face.

Kurt knew he had made a lame excuse…One he would not usually make when he was around other women, but Wanda being so close to him in her bikini was causing a rare lapse in his usual disposition. He tried to hide it, but Wanda seemed to sense this and only looked more humored at the expression on his face that she couldn’t help but find a little cute.

“Oh, and I suppose you’ve also forgotten about that time you and I were stuck up on discussing vhich local punk band had better concerts vhere it lasted nearly twice as long,” quipped Kurt, never one to let himself be put in too awkward a position.

“But the difference there is that you and my brother nearly punched each other at one point,” she grinned, remembering that incident all too well after how much she and the others had laughed because of it.

“Vell vhere I come from, ve’re not allowed to hit girls,” said Kurt with a hint of good humor in his tone, “Besides…After that guy you decked that one time at the Linkin Park concert, I doubt I vould come out on top.”

“Are you ever going to let me live that down?” said Wanda, now feeling as though she was the one who was feeling a little tongue-tied.

“Not as long as it keeps making me laugh every time I think of it!” said Kurt with a chuckle.

Both Scott and Jean watched this little game of flirtation go back and forth with them. It was rather amusing to see them both look so into it yet be so oblivious at the same time. It almost made them want to just up and say something to get them to go beyond the incessant flirting and take it to the next step. However, they both managed to keep their mouths shut as Kurt and Wanda continued talking, practically forgetting that they were there.

Finally, Jean decided that perhaps her and Scott’s present was a little redundant at this point and it may be best if they simply let Kurt and Wanda flirt in peace.

“Come on Scott, I think our presence here is distracting for them,” said Jean quietly into Scott’s ear.

“Yeah, besides…It’s getting a little tiresome seeing them go at it like this,” said Scott in agreement.

“Agreed…” said Jean as she then turned back to Kurt and Wanda, “Hey guys, I’d love to stay and listen, but Scott and I are going to head out now. We’ll meet up later this weekend for lunch or something okay?”

“Sure thing Jean,” said Wanda as both she and Scott got out of the pool, “Catch you later!”

“Ja, auf wiedersehen,” said Kurt as he waved goodbye, feeling somewhat happy to be alone with Wanda.

As Scott and Jean made their way to the locker room, they both looked back as Kurt and Wanda continued talking right where they left off. Even though it was still somewhat funny to watch them, it was probably best to just leave them be for now.

As the young couple dried themselves off with towels they turned back towards the locker room. It wouldn’t be long now before bigger crowds started coming and it was probably best that they leave before it got too crazy.

“So do you think they’ll ever hook up?” asked Scott as he took one last look at Kurt and Wanda.

“Don’t know,” shrugged Jean, “I hope so. I’m tired of their incessant flirting. What’s so hard about just taking a chance? That’s how I found you.”

“And I’m glad you did…” said Scott with a smile as Jean locked arms with him and he gave her a kiss on the cheek, “But I guess everybody can’t be as confident as you.”

“I guess not,” said Jean as they walked off out of the pool area and neared the diverging paths that lead to the men and women’s locker room.

Knowing they each had to change, Scott prepared to go his separate way…However, Jean had another idea.

“Well…I guess I’ll meet you out front,” said Scott.

“Actually Scott…” said Jean with a mischievous look on her face, “I was thinking that maybe…We could do one last little workout before we called it a day.”

“Oh…What did you have in mind?” asked Scott with a grin, knowing that tone in her voice all too well.

Jean responded by bringing him into a deep kiss, one that quickly grew heated and passionate as the skin of their mostly exposed bodies touched. Soon, it didn’t take long before they began to wrestle with each other’s tongue and hands began to roam as Jean wrapped her arms around his strong neck and Scott placed his hands on her lower back, slowly moving them down her hips as her intoxicating aura once again began to take over.

“I was thinking something a bit more…Thrilling.”

While still in an embrace, she led Scott into the boy’s locker room…Not knowing that Kurt had seen their suspicious behavior from afar while he was still talking to Wanda.

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As Scott and Jean stumbled into the locker room, they did a quick sweep to make sure that nobody was in there and since it wasn’t that time of day just yet for the real crowds, they wasted no time in getting a little naughty.

Knowing this was definitely a forbidden place to get real intimate, it brought somewhat of a thrill to the whole situation as both Scott and Jean made their way towards the shower area still in an impassioned embrace.

“Jean…I think you’re a little dirty,” moaned Scott through his arousal as they made their way into the showers, “I guess that means we’ll have to clean you up a bit.”

“Mmm…Sounds great,” she said with a sultry grin, feeling all the more aroused at the thought of having sex with her boyfriend in a public place, “I hope you know how to wash thoroughly.”

“Oh don’t worry…I will,” said Scott in a husky tone as he turned the hot water on and they both stepped into the torrent of steaming water.

Soon, they were both kissing passionately under the hot stream, adding to the overall sexiness of the moment. They both let the water flow over them as their kisses became more eager and sensual while their hands continued to roam each other’s bodies. Jean could already feel a hard erection forming within his swim trunks and it further stirred the growing arousal in her lower areas as well. The hot water created an overall sexy environment that both youths eagerly fed off of as their desire for one another quickly began clouding their minds.

While still kissing, Scott moved his hands up from her lower back towards the knot in her bikini which he quickly undid. Her top soon fell to the floor, exposing her sexy breasts to him and further entrancing him into a world of erotic foreplay. They both giggled mischievously, knowing that they were doing this in a public place and having a good time so far as well. Scott wasted no time in trailing kisses down her face and onto her sexy cleavage. With both hands, he began to sensually massage her large breasts, working them in a circular motion and making Jean moan softly as his actions sent tingles of pleasure throughout her body. He had come to know how Jean liked to be pleasured during foreplay and he had come to know the right way to massage her into an even greater state of arousal and sexual excitement and Jean had come to relish the skill he had with his soft yet sensual hands.

Then, Scott worked his way back up and kissed her deeply on the lips again while keeping his hands on her breasts, touching and massaging them to Jean’s content while she moaned and purred in pleasure. While Scott was doing this, Jean’s hands had worked their way down his sexy upper body towards the drawstring of his swim trunks. Despite having to contend with the constant shots of pleasure from his hands and his kisses, she managed to coordinate hands enough to undo the knot. His erection bulged out before him and it would make the trunks a lot harder to get off, but Jean managed to work them around the obstruction of his rock hard penis as they fell to the ground around his ankles, leaving him completely naked before her.

Jean then broke the kisses while Scott’s hands were still massaging her breasts. She wanted to take the initiative this time and please him just as much as he was pleasing her. Feeling frisky, Jean leaned in to kiss him again, this time she started at his face and quickly began to trail her lips down over his well toned upper body, caressing his muscles in her hands in the process and lightly tracing her way down further and further. Knowing what she was doing, Scott managed to remove his hands from her breasts as she got on her knees and took his stiff cock in her hands, gently stroking and teasing it. The hot torrent of water was still running down them and it only added to the erotic feeling in the air.

“Mmm…” groaned Scott as she felt her hands gently touch and tease his hardened dick.

“Yes…I know you like that Scott,” she said in a deep, sexy tone, “I know how you like to be pleasured just as much as you know how I like to be pleasured…So please, let me pleasure you.”

As she gave his penis another firm stroke, she then brought the stiffened member close to her face, gently teasing the tip with her tongue. This got Scott to moan again as he seemed desperate to have her suck it. Knowing his buildup was getting intense, Jean placed her hands at the base of his cock and guided it to her mouth. Then in one fluid motion, she took him into her and began working her head back in forth along his dick, pleasing and teasing him with each motion. She heard his moans echo throughout the shower and it only motivate her to be more thorough and intense as Scott felt his legs weaken from her oral teasing. Jean worked her tongue all along the tip and the underside of his penis while her hands roamed from the base to all along his private region, pleasing and enticing him with her movements.

She kept sucking on his cock for a good five minutes, relishing the taste and excitement that kept building within her. As she felt Scott’s breathing get more ragged and felt his cock start to twitch, she knew he was close to coming and she wanted to save that for when he put it inside her. With one final tease of her tongue, Jean removed his dick from her mouth and returned to her feet as Scott quickly brought her into another kiss.

Feeling unable to contain their desires for sex any longer, Jean went to work on undoing the sides to her bikini bottom. They didn’t take long since Scott helped her, for he seemed just as eager to have her naked as she was. Then, as the small garment fell to the ground, Scott took in the sight of a nude Jean Grey standing before him. The hot water had soaked their bodies in a sweet, sexy glow. The water had beaded up all along Jean’s body from her breasts down her sexy legs, yet there was a clear look of wetness and arousal coming from her vagital areas between her legs. Her own juices mixed with the hot water, heightening the overall sensual feel to the environment around them. Jean took in the gentle glow that Scott’s body gave off as the water soaked him from head to toe as his stiff cock looked ready and eager to enter her pussy.

The two lovers were then drawn into an embrace as private parts rubbed against each other and desire to be one with one dominated their minds and bodies.

“Mmm…Scott,” moaned Jean as she felt his dick rub around the throbbing areas of her vagina, “I want you so bad…”

“Me too…” said Scott as his hands ran from her breasts down to her hips while their lips softly touched, heightening their overall feeling of sensuality and desire for one another.

“Then let’s do it…Let’s fuck…Right here…Right now…” she said nearly breathlessly as she captured his lips with hers as the torrent of water ran between them.

As Scott lowered his hand down her sexy butt, Jean lifted a leg and adjusted herself so that his penis was right at the wet entrance to her pussy. As they brought their bodies into a close intertwined embrace, Scott worked his dick into her, using his knowledge of her body to make sure it set off the most pleasure nerves. As he worked his way in, Jean’s head fell back as she gasped in pleasure, keeping her arms around his neck to support her body as waves of pleasure caused her to lose balance.

Sensing that she couldn’t keep her footing, Scott maneuvered her to the side slightly and pinned her up against the wall. This allowed her to wrap both legs around his body, helping to tighten her grip and bring him deeper into her wet pussy. Once he was all the way in, Jean felt a surge of pleasure shoot all throughout her body, causing her let out a moan that echoed all throughout the locker room.

“Oh yes…Oh yes,” she gasped, “It so good…So fucking good!”

The thrill of doing it in a public place and having the hot water of the shower building up steam around them seemed to add to the overall pleasure of the experience and they both intended to absorb as much pleasure as possible from this feeling as Scott began to work his way in and out in a slow, yet increasingly intense rhythm. Jean kept her arms around his neck to help hold herself up while her back grinded up and down the wall as Scott thrust into her with increasing ferocity, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body while soaking up the feelings of delight that filled his body and mind as he and Jean continued to have sex in the shower.

Soon, they both established a solid rhythm of thrusting, drawing out their intimate session for as long as they could as they both loved to do with one another. Their sex sessions were always thorough, passionate, and gave off sensations of pleasure that were unique to them and them alone. These great feelings of euphoria and ecstasy always gave their sex a whole other level of intimacy as they sought to bring the greatest possible pleasure from one of life’s most basic and precious acts.

While Jean was still pinned up against the wall, Scott used their rhythm to run his hands along her beautiful body, touching and massaging it in every way he could to further add to her pleasure. He touched and massaged her breasts like he had before, only now in conjunction with the rhythm of his thrusts deep into her which helped add to Jean’s overall enjoyment. This caused her to reciprocate in the same way, rubbing and caressing his hard, rough, well-toned muscles in her hands, evoking deep moans from within him while it helped to intensify his thrusts into her as she felt an intense orgasm building.

“Oh Jean…I’m going to cum!” he gasped as he stepped up the intensity of the rhythm.

“Me too Scott…Me too,” she gasped as she felt the wet inner muscles of her pussy start to contract around his hardened dick.

As he slowed the rhythm down, Scott finally gave one last strong thrust into her as he shot his load deep into her vagina, filling her up with his semen while she released her womanly liquid over him as well.

As the young couple took a moment to catch their breath, they both smiled warmly at each other, enjoying feeling of being intimate and having fun like this together. While they were recovering, they exchanged light kisses. However, it wasn’t long before they felt their desire returning to them again as Jean felt his cock stiffen in preparation for more sex.

Feeling the need to switch positions, Scott removed himself from her briefly and turned her around so that she was now facing away from him. With his hands now firmly on her sexy butt, he guided his cock towards her still dripping opening and slowly slid in once again. Placing her hands on the wall, Jean thrust back into him, forcing his penis into her vagina once again as they both worked to establish a rhythm. She soon felt Scott’s pelvis slamming into her butt as their private parts clashed in waves of sexual pleasure. Moans once again filled the shower area as Scott transferred his hands from her firm ass to her breasts. As they soon found a rhythm once again, Scott once again found himself touching her breasts and running his hands along her beautiful, sexy body. In seeing her like this, naked and wet in the steamy shower, he could understand why she was once a swimsuit model. And after experiencing so much of his strength, endurance, and dedication to her pleasure, Jean could understand why this man was a proud soldier.

With one hand still touching her breasts and another rubbing along the outer areas of her pussy, Scott kept thrusting into his girlfriend and absorbing the pleasure with each thrust as he felt her hot pussy around his hard dick. They kept the erotic dance of moans and pleasure going for as long as possible until they once again found themselves nearing another orgasm.

“Jean…You’re so hot…So wonderful,” said Scott in between gasps as he felt his climax coming closer and closer.

“It’s so good Scott…Keep going…I’m about to…”

Then, before she could finish, they both let out a loud simultaneous moan as they once again came together, mixing one another’s sexual fluids as Scott’s semen met with Jean’s womanly juices in a great state of sexual fulfillment and ecstasy.

“Scott…” gasped Jean as she turned around to face him once again, “You’re so wonderful…You have no idea how special you truly are to me.”

“You’re very special to me too Jean…You really are truly an amazing woman…And I can’t tell you how honored I am to be with you,” said Scott as he gazed into her beautiful green eyes, truly taken by their hypnotic beauty.

They were both swimming in a world of pleasure together, full with a respect and caring for each other that had only grown since they first met. No matter how many moments they shared, be they sexual or not, they were all special and unique in their own way…Giving them both a feeling nobody else could. It was a truly magnificent thing that neither of them could explain, yet they couldn’t deny its power. And as they stood naked under the hot, steamy torrent of water together…Both Scott Summers and Jean Grey smiled warmly at one another as they stayed enraptured in one another’s arms and met in deep, passionate kiss as they continued their sex session with each other…Enjoying and relishing it to it’s full extent in a way too profound for either of them to every describe.

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However, while the young couple was having sex in the steamy shower, they didn’t realize that they had an observer who had kept quiet the whole time. It was none other than Kurt Wagner…And he had stood paralyzed by shock ever since he curiously followed them into the locker room. His two friends…Scott and Jean…Were having sex in a boy’s shower of a public place. And not only were they having sex…They seemed to be enjoying it immensely. The look on their faces was one of pure ecstasy and euphoria…It was a look unlike any he had seen before.

He was completely mesmerized by the image of their naked bodies entwined with one another in their erotic dance of pleasure and euphoria…So mesmerized in fact that he didn’t sense somebody coming up from behind him.

“Kurt?”

“AHH!” yelped the young German born man as he felt his heart skip a beat when he turned around to see Wanda standing before him.

“Whoa! Easy there Kurt! It’s just me,” said Wanda as Kurt took several deep breaths to get his heart going again.

“Vanda? Vhat are you doing here? This is the boy’s locker room!” he said in a low voice, hoping Scott and Jean wouldn’t hear them even though the sound of the shower running and their orgasmic moans pretty much kept them unaware.

“So…I followed you,” said Wanda innocently, “You looked a little off when you suddenly left, so I thought something might be wrong.”

“But vhy vould you follow me in here?” he said, getting a little nervous about her presence here in the boys locker room with Scott and Jean already going at it.

“I don’t know…When have you ever known me to let lame ass rules stand in the way?” she shrugged, “What are you doing here anyways? Why were you looking so dazed just a moment ago?”

“Uh, vell I…” stammered Kurt, blushing furiously as he struggled to put into words what had put him in such a dazed state, “Just…See for yourself.”

As he moved off to the side to let Wanda peak around the corner, her eyes widened as she peered through the steam to see Scott and Jean in the midst of the sex act…Moving, touching, caressing, and moaning in delight under the hot stream of water from the shower.

“Oh my God…” said Wanda as she soon became fixated on the sight before her.

Wanda knew Scott and Jean were a pretty sexual couple…They never hid that when she was around them. But she had no idea they were this…Passionate. It was definitely something she had never seen in Jean in all the time she had known her. She could never see her doing this with another guy…But here she was, having sex in a locker room shower with Scott. She didn’t know what to make of it. She had no idea those two had this much flare between them. They may have been in a state of denial over the level of their relationship…But from what she could see as they kissed, touched, and moved together it was very apparent that it was definitely something else.

“I just…I saw them acting all lovey dovey after they left us and I guess…I got curious,” said Kurt sheepishly, not wanting Wanda to think he was some sort of peeping tom, “I swear…I had no idea they vould end up having sex in the shower!”

“It’s okay Kurt…” said Wanda in a deep voice as her eyes remained fixated on her two impassioned friends, “I wouldn’t have expected it either…But now that I see it, I understand why Scott and Jean are so…Different around each other.”

Kurt noticed a strange shift in her tone as she kept watching Scott and Jean going at it, completely oblivious to their presence. Hell, at the rate they were going, a bomb wouldn’t have caught their attention. But Wanda had to admit…Watching her two naked friends go at it was certainly…Arousing to say the least. Seeing Scott’s rippling muscles flex and thrust while Jean’s fit, well-toned body flexed and contorted in a sea of mutual pleasure that they both seemed to relish so greatly in was definitely a sight that got the blood flowing. Wanda had to hand it to both Scott and Jean…They really did know how to keep in shape and make it hot and meaningful.

She then felt Kurt’s hand on her shoulder as he too looked on, but upon feeling his touch she felt a hot sensation shoot up through her body. It had been a while for her and seeing her friends going at it so vigorously had awakened the pent up desire within her. Unknowingly, her hand made its way into her bikini bottom and she began to touch and tease her moistening private areas. Kurt didn’t see this, but he was getting somewhat of a semi by watching this…That much he couldn’t deny. Then suddenly, as Wanda remembered Kurt’s hand on her shoulder, an idea came to her that made her smile.

“Kurt…” she said in a low, sexy tone that definitely caught his attention.

“Uh…Vanda?” he replied somewhat shyly, but in a way that Wanda only found cuter and more attractive.

She turned to face him, seeing the bewildered look in his eyes. She sauntered over towards him, sexily swaying her hips as the space between them quickly closed and she rubbed her body up against his, feeling the growing hard on in his swim trunks. For so long now, she had been attracted to him, yet for some reason she never made a move. There had always been something about Kurt that just made her feel different than when she was around other guys. Normally she would never have a problem mustering the confidence to make a move…Yet around Kurt, she just couldn’t bring herself to do so. Yet now…As sexual tension hung strong in the air…She had finally found a single moment worth acting upon. She wanted him…She was attracted to him…And if the bulge in his shorts was any indication, he was attracted to her as well.

“Kurt…I don’t know if you’ve realized it…But I’ve been attracted to you for some time now,” said Wanda as she snaked her arms around his neck as they back into a changing area with a bench in the center surrounded by lockers.

Kurt couldn’t believe what was happening. Wanda was actually taking their flirting a step further…She was making a move. He always thought that she just liked to play games and that she wasn’t…Interested in him as he was her. Yet by the way she pressed her sexy body against his and traced patterns with her hands along his lean muscles, he was almost completely certain that this was not the case. Wanda had always held an aura of mystery and sexiness about her that Kurt had always found so enticing, yet he never could bring himself to take it beyond conversation and flirtation. But now with much of the blood in his body heading south, he doubted he could keep it from taking it another step for very long.

“I know we’ve always played our games…” continued Wanda as she backed him into a locker, “But I think that…”

“Ve should take it to another level?” finished Kurt, soon feeling swept up in her aura of arousal.

“Precisely…” she said with a sultry grin on her face as Kurt soon found his hands moving down her back and towards her sexy butt.

“Vell…Just so you know…I didn’t realize you were that attracted to me…But that’s probably because I was too attracted to you to notice,” he admitted, desperately clinging to whatever self control he still had.

“Really?” said Wanda, somewhat surprised, but no less aroused, “Well then…I guess we were both a little distracted. But now that we know…Maybe we can take it to another level? A level we should have long ago…”

Kurt flashed her a winning smile, one that only made the aura of sexuality around them grow all the more intense as their bodies and minds sought to succumb to their growing desire.

“I must varn you though fraulien…I’m not as great a gentleman as I seem during certain…Instances,” said Kurt in a deep tone.

However, that only served to heighten Wanda’s desire as she approached the point of no return for her.

“You don’t say?” she said as their faces drifted closer towards one another, “Well that doesn’t matter…Because you probably already know that I can also be a very…Naughty…Girl.”

The attraction that had always been there sparked into something far greater as their lips finally met in a deep kiss. It started off slow, but quickly grew more passionate and vigorous as their bodies craved each other. Wanda could already feel his hard dick pressing against her through his swim trunks and his hands were already rubbing her sexy backside as they put more energy into the kiss. Hands began to roam and caress exposed skin, heightening their arousal for one another. The wet feeling in Wanda’s lower regions was driving her mad as she took the initiative and began trailing her kisses down his face, along his neck, past his chest as her hands quickly worked to undo the drawstring to his swim trunks. Kurt didn’t fight this as he simply fell back against the lockers and started taking deep breaths as Wanda aggressively pulled down his trunks, freeing his throbbing erection from its confines.

Upon seeing his stiff member fully erect, Wanda gave him a sexy grin as she licked her lips in anticipation while she gently teased and stroked it with her hand.

“Mmm…” she said, feeling all the more aroused by the hard dick before her, “You’re a pretty decent size Kurt.”

“Vell…I try,” he said, unable to form rational words at this point.

Wanda just laughed as she stroked and teased him more, causing him to let out a few deep moans of contentment. Then, not wasting anymore time, she took him eagerly into his mouth and began sucking his cock. Kurt’s held leaned back as he took in the feeling of Wanda Maximoff giving him oral sex. She went at a fairly quick pace, balancing both quantity and quality with each stroke of his cock. Her head bobbed back and forth as she went up and down his member, pleasing him with her tongue along the way and making a gentle slurping noise that heightened Kurt’s arousal even further.

The intensity of her sucking and Kurt’s pleasured moans only added to the wet feeling in Wanda’s vagina. She was definitely beginning to feel the heat of the moment and wanted to take it to the next step very soon before she exploded. Then, after a good few minutes, Wanda couldn’t take it anymore and removed his dick from her mouth and stood up again.

“Oh God Kurt…I need it…I want it so bad!” she said almost desperately as they both sauntered over towards the narrow bench in the center of the lockers.

“If you vant it fraulien…Then you shall have it,” he said in his thick German accent which Wanda couldn’t help but find very sexy.

“Then do it! Fuck me! Fuck me right here!”

Wanda then quickly undid the knot at the back of her bathing suit and pulled down her bikini bottom, exposing her well proportioned breasts and throbbing wet vagina to Kurt. She was now fully naked and ready for sex as she drew Kurt into another passionate kiss, letting his strong hands grip and fondle her breasts as they both got on the bench.

Wanda then laid flat on her back on the wooden bench while Kurt spread her legs with his hands. He couldn’t help but be stunned at the dripping wetness seeping from her pussy. Was she really this horny? Was he really capable of making her feel that much lust? There was no time to ponder these questions as Kurt’s focus remained squarely on the completely naked woman laying before him. With both hands still keeping her legs widely spread, Kurt guided his hard cock towards her wet pussy and carefully, yet firmly slid it in as far as it would go.

“Oh Kurt!” she yelped as she felt his penis enter her all the way, sending shockwaves of pleasure up through her body.

She didn’t have much time to take in the moment, for Kurt was already in the process of removing himself part of the way only to shove it back into her with more force this time. Once again, this made Wanda yelp in pleasure as she arched her back in delight as Kurt began a rhythmic thrusting.

The young woman’s moans soon filled the area as Kurt went faster and faster with each pump into her vagina, feeling the hot pleasure of her tight pussy around his hard dick. His hands slid from down her legs and worked heir way up to her breasts as he began touching and rubbing them again, adding more to the sensations of pleasure going through Wanda’s body as she moaned and smiled at the ecstasy that Kurt was giving. Now, all that flirtation and wasted time seemed completely worth it to the both of them. The old saying about good things coming to those who waited definitely pertained to this situation.

As Wanda urged him to go harder and faster into her pussy, Kurt used his uncanny flexibility to lean forward and tease her breasts with his tongue. Wanda wondered how he got so flexible, but she was unable to think too much about it as she felt a powerful orgasm coming on as the pace of Kurt’s pumping slowed and became more fierce and thorough.

“Ooh! I’m cumming Kurt!” she squealed in delight as she felt her vagina clamp down on Kurt’s hard dick.

“I’m cumming too Vanda!” he moaned as he gave one last powerful thrust, causing him to shoot his seeds into her while she released her feminine juices.

As the sheer power of their orgasms subsided, both Kurt and Wanda took a brief rest. They were still connected as they caught their breath, but the lingering feeling of pleasure that they had just experienced together still hung strong as they smiled in delight and met in a deep kiss.

Once she caught her breath, Wanda decided to take the initiative this time as she pinned Kurt on his back so that now he was the one lying on the wooden bench. She then skillfully straddled him, adjusting herself so that he could once again get his hardening dick fully inside her once again. Then, yearning for more of the pleasure that this young man had so earnestly given her, she impaled herself on his dick once more, letting out a deep moan as she felt his member fill her hot pussy once again.

With his hands firmly on her hips, Kurt held onto Wanda as she vigorously began to ride his dick, gyrating her hips and going up and down his cock. He added his own upwards thrusts to the mix, adding to the waves of pleasure caused in the both of them by each motion. They both moaned in delight as Kurt grabbed hold of Wanda’s bouncing breasts while they absorbed as much sexual pleasure out of this little session as possible.

Their tempo was fast…Each gyration was hard and brought them closer and closer to another climax as skin classed with skin. Hands roamed and caressed hot skin and muscles as jubilant cries echoed through the room in addition to Scott and Jean, who were still going at it. Wanda sensually rubbed Kurt’s slim, athletic chest that resembled that of a gymnast as she rode him more…Feeling the rush of another, more intense orgasm. Moving his hands down to her hips once again, Kurt felt his cock start to twitch inside her as he neared his peak.

“I’m almost there…It’s so fucking good!” groaned Wanda as she slowed down slightly as her hot pussy started to throb.

“So good…So vet inside,” he said, his accent driving her even closer to coming right then and there.

“Oh Kurt! I’m cumming!”

And with one last powerful thrust, Wanda’s body was rocked by an earth shattering orgasm as her throbbing pussy climaxed around Kurt’s dick as he shot his load into her.

They were both breathing deeply as they looked back in one another’s eyes with unparalleled passion. And even though they were quite exhausted from what they had just done…They managed to meet in one last passionate kiss. Both Kurt and Wanda lingered in the moment, relishing the feeling as they stayed in a close embrace. When they finally parted, they just looked back at each other and smiled.

“That was wonderful Kurt,” she said as she softly ran her fingers down the side of his face, “Thank you.”

“It vas my pleasure fraulien…Happy to do it,” he said, smiling back at her, marveling at her aura of beauty.

“I’m sure you were,” said Wanda with a light laugh, “And I must say…You really are unlike any guy I’ve ever met…So sweet, yet not afraid to be a little bad.”

“And you have got to be…The most amazing…Alluring young voman I have ever met,” said Kurt, speaking from the truth after having known Wanda for some time now.

“Thanks…I’m glad we did this,” she said, enjoying this little moment of intimacy with this young man that she had been so attracted to, “And I was thinking…Maybe we could do it again. You know…Do more than just flirt.”

Kurt smiled back at the beautiful young woman that looked so perfect now, sitting naked before him and seeming so wonderfully alluring in a way he had never seen in another woman. All the boundaries of simple flirtation now seemed broken and a limitless world of new possibilities seemed open for the both of them. And the more Kurt thought about it, the more enticing it sounded.

“Vanda Maximoff…I vould be honored,” he said as he gave her one last kiss.

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AN: Two sex scenes in one chapter! One with Scott and Jean…The other with Kurt and Wanda! Not a bad deal don’t you think so? Don’t worry! There’s plenty more to come! If you all like Kitty/Piotr, then stay tuned for the next chapter! You won’t want to miss it! So what do you all think of this fic so far? Has it been an enjoyable read? PLEASE tell me! I really want to know! Send me your feedback directly via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post them on the website! Either way is fine as long as you REVIEW! Thank you all very much for reading and I wish you all the best!