Hanging By A Moment

Hanging By A Moment
Chapter 13: Stress Relief

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As another two weeks passed at the Xavier Academy, midterms came into full swing now that the semester was already past the halfway point. These big tests brought undue stress on many of the students and teachers, but like all school tests, they had to end at one point. For some it was many times more stressful than others because of class choice and major and for Jean Grey, she definitely fit into this category.

Since she had to take a few business courses at the request of her parents, Jean had faced a lot more stress because of her inherent distaste of those classes. She never found them very interesting and it had always been difficult for her to keep up with. She was more intrigued with her biology and psychology classes, which had mid terms of their own, but were a lot easier for her to manage. Never the less, her mid terms in business had to be done and she had pulled several all-nighters and got plenty of help from Betsy, who actually enjoyed those classes for some reason she couldn’t understand, in order to prepare. She had always kept up with good solid grades, but she never could get those big marks in business no matter how hard she tried. It just wasn’t something she liked and she found it to be an annoying requirement from her family who just couldn’t accept the fact that she had other interests that she was far better at.

While Jean felt the full force of midterm stress, she noticed that some of her friends were faring a little better. After their little ‘incident’ in the gym, Kurt and Wanda had been noticeably happier after having finally taking their flirting to the next level. Jean noticed how they were a lot closer and more intimate now since they had known each other for a while and had a fairly easy time adjusting to a new stage in their relationship. While Jean saw them both as being a little wild at time, it was all the more reason for her to believe that maybe Kurt and Wanda were very right for each other given their personality and attitudes.

For Rogue, she and Wanda did clash a few times after she learned that she was now very involved with her brother. Jean had even been forced to mediate some of these little quarrels, but eventually Rogue did back off in the end. Jean guessed it was probably because it would be better in some ways if Kurt dated someone that Rogue knew and trusted like Wanda. And for both Jean and the rest of her friends, they couldn’t help but wonder why Rogue had gotten so defensive about it. In fact, lately she had been acting a little strange overall. She continued to be flakey time and time again, but she wouldn’t talk about it for some reason. Jean was already starting to get worried and so were Kurt and the others, but she knew that Rogue was never one to just do certain things and act a certain way without a reason and if she was not yet ready to admit or share those reasons with everybody, than that was her choice.

In addition to Kurt and Wanda hooking up, Jean and the others had also learned that Kitty and Piotr had also finally come to their senses. After their little ‘modeling’ session two weeks ago, Kitty had been even more upbeat than usual and Piotr was definitely smiling more. While everybody clamored for details as to what finally got them to hook up, Kitty only responded with a wide smile and said that such knowledge was for her and Piotr alone. Jean had her suspicions, mainly when she saw Kitty walking a little funny on certain days, but she had so many of her own problems too worry about with her midterms that simply wished Kitty the best and focused on getting through the week.

With constant rounds of incessant studying and reviewing, Jean had definitely lost quite a bit of sleep over the past two weeks. It was something that often came with being a college student, but that didn’t make it any easier. And while this time of year was always stressful for her, this year she had gotten a lot of help and support from Scott. With this being his first year at the academy, Scott needed her help and so he in turned offered her his full support. It made things easier for the both of them as they worked together through the long, restless nights studying and helping each other go over terms and concepts for each of their respective classes. Being around him helped keep her sane at some points through the hard times and it made her feel all the more easier about their blossoming relationship. They had both helped each other in many ways and offered one another a level of comfort that they could not find with anybody else. And for that, Jean Grey was truly grateful to have him in her life.

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The final midterm was at long last over. Jean had just spent the last four hours on her final business test, bringing to end another half semester of college stresses. She still had finals to worry about at the end, but at this point her mind did not even want to touch on that as she relaxed in her apartment, mentally and physically exhausted from constant studying and sleeplessness.

She was now laying on her couch, flipping through the channels on the TV in the early afternoon hours of the day. However, she found it hard to enjoy anything as her head throbbed from a headache that seemed to follow her all throughout midterms. She had tried to massage it away and even took a bit of aspirin when she got home, but it wasn’t helping much. This year, midterms had been much harsher than usual, but she had still made it through them through all her hard work and effort along with the help of Scott and her friends. Never the less, the after effects of all that stress were finally catching up to her as she finally decided to give up on trying to watch TV and turned it off.

Not getting up from her couch, she laid back and rested her head, hoping to give it time to heal. But headaches caused by stress never went away easily as Jean simply hoped to just sleep it off eventually over the weekend. Then, as she rested her eyes, she suddenly heard a knock on her door.

“Ugh…Who could that be?” she said to herself as she forced herself off the couch and dragged herself over to the door.

Looking through the peep hole, she saw that it was Scott and quickly unlocked the door to see her waiting boyfriend standing before her.

“Scott?” said Jean, rubbing her eyes a bit in order to fight the headache.

“Hey Jean,” he said with a smile, “How are you feeling?”

“I’ve been better,” she said with a slight groan in her tone, “Midterms may finally be over, but the after effects are still a bitch to deal with.”

“Yeah…I can tell,” said Scott, taking in her disposition.

Jean laughed somewhat at the humored look he gave her and even managed to crack a smile despite her headache.

“So what are you doing here?” she asked.

“What? A guy can’t come to see his girlfriend?” he shrugged innocently.

Jean laughed again, for she had always enjoyed part of Scott’s sweet spontaneous side. It made him an interesting man to be with and also…She just liked it when they didn’t need an excuse to spend time together. It was one of the many things about their relationship that had developed over the past two months despite all the complications being full time college students brought.

“No…I guess not,” she said as she gave him a small peck on the cheek for his sentiment, “Come on in.”

As Scott entered Jean’s apartment and closed the door behind him he noticed the stressed body language that she was clearly showing as she moved. Her neck seemed stiff, her back seemed slouched, and she was rubbing her sore temples from time to time. While he had been quite worn out by midterms as well, it seemed somewhat more so for Jean after all the pressure she felt while studying for her business classes.

“Are you okay Jean?” said Scott in a slightly worried voice, “You keep rubbing your head.”

“It often comes with excessive stress,” she answered as she collapsed back on her couch once again and Scott took a seat next to her and cradled her head in his lap, “I’ve already taken some aspirin, but with all the bullshit these past few weeks have thrown at me I might need something a lot stronger…Like morphine.”

Scott couldn’t help but laugh, glad to see that she wasn’t stressed enough to hide her sense of humor as he offered her what comfort he could with his arms.

“Yeah, I know what you mean,” said Scott as he relaxed into the soft couch with head resting comfortably in his lap, “They’ll probably cure cancer before they ever cure college induced headaches.”

“Mmhmm,” said Jean with a grin as she relaxed into the warmth of his body, “God I wish I didn’t have to take those lousy business classes. I could handle things like Psychology and Biology, but I’d have a better chance at building a working rocket blindfolded than understanding some of the crap I learn in that class.”

“Yeah…I know how much you hate them,” said Scott, having seen first hand how difficult those classes were for Jean, “But try not to think about that now. Just try and relax. You know as well as I do that we both need it.”

“I know…I know,” she said as she let out a deep sigh and tried to focus on other things than her throbbing head.

Scott leaned his head back into the couch and began to rest his tired head as well while gently stroking her hair. His first semester at the Xavier Academy was going better than he ever could have hoped, thanks in large part to Jean. After spending two years in Iraq, it was a bit transition from a war zone to a college campus. But with half a semester out of the way, he was very optimistic about living and learning at this wonderful place. The people were very nice, the campus was beautiful, and the city of Bayville was great. Jean had shown him so much and had helped him from the beginning and for that, he was eternally grateful to have her in his life. Since that fateful night at the club, he had felt a connection with her…One they were both still struggling to explain to this day, but one with a level of power and intimacy that they could not deny.

Scott had lived through many stressful things in his life and compared to the stresses of being a marine, college was somewhat easier to deal with. Being combat hardened did have its advantages, but at the same time it made the world seem more surreal as he built a new life here at the academy and worked towards a new future. Now that he was out of the military after all his time of faithful service, he could pursue new dreams and with what he had gained from the Xavier Academy so far was truly giving him a bright sense of hope that all his struggles were paying off now. He was alive, he had established a successful life at the academy, and he had the most beautiful girl in the world by his side, bringing a level of comfort, fun, and companionship that he had never felt with anybody else before in his life. And because of this, he couldn’t help but wonder…Just how deeply was he falling for this girl?

As Scott continued to reflect on how much his life had changed since arriving here at the Xavier Academy, he heard another soft groan from Jean. Looking down, he saw her rub her head again. He tried soothing her with his gentle touches, but it was clear that the stresses that had caused this had quite an effect on her.

“Is it still hurting?” he said, feeling the tension in her head with each stroke of his hand.

“Yeah…” she answered as she closed her eyes again and attempted to ignore the pain, “But don’t worry…I’m used to it. I always get headaches like this after midterms, finals, and other really stressful things. I’ve found that the only way to treat it is rest and a ton of aspirin.”

“You mean this happens on a regular basis?” said Scott, finding it difficult to imagine how bad that must be to deal with.

“Pretty much,” she answered, “I can almost set my watch to it at times. But I’ve found that there isn’t much I can do about it. Believe me…I’ve tried.”

Her exasperated tone showed many signs of inner tension as she lay in a mixed state of stress and fatigue. Scott continued to let her rest her head in his lap, but it was clear that this alone wouldn’t do anything to placate her headache. While he had dealt with plenty of stress himself during all these tests within the last two weeks, it never got to the point where developed serious migraines like Jean. Then again, Scott had the benefit of having dealt with far more intense stresses in the military and on the battlefield and Jean did not. Aspirin alone couldn’t relieve stress and Scott knew that all too well.

Then, while he was still stroking Jean’s tired face, an idea suddenly came to him.

“Jean…Is there anything else you think I can do to help?” he asked first before going into his idea.

“No, I don’t think you can,” she said in an accepting tone, “Headaches just take time I guess.”

“Well…If you want,” began Scott, “I can try a little something that may help.”

Jean opened her eyes and looked back up at her boyfriend with a curious expression.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean I may know a way to help ease your headache,” he said as he gently stroked her cheek, showing her that he meant it.

“Really? How?” she asked, open to anything at this point.

“With a little technique my foster mother told me about,” he said, “Being from Africa, she’s very wise in the ways of physical healing. And I learned from her a few massage techniques that may be able to help you. That is…If you want me to.”

Jean flashed Scott a smile, happy that he seemed so willing to help her. She had always known Scott to have very soft, yet powerful hands. From all their numerous sex sessions, she had come to relish in the sweet, invigorating feeling she got when he used them on her body. And since she was fresh out of ideas for any other sort of relief, she decided that she might as well give it a try and see what it was that Scott had in mind to help ease these annoying headaches.

“Well I’ve tried pretty much everything else,” she said as she sat up and rubbed her sore temples once again, “I suppose it couldn’t hurt.”

“Great!” said Scott enthusiastically as he got up off the couch, “Come on, let’s do this in the bedroom. It’ll work best in there.”

“Lead the way soldier boy,” she smiled as he helped her up and they went into Jean’s bedroom.

Once they were there Jean took a seat on the bed while Scott made a quick detour to her bathroom and rummaged through some of the many products she kept in there. He needed some kind of lotion maximize the massage to its full extent. Usually, it was best to use lotion meant specifically for massages, but given the impromptu nature of this situation, Scott would have to improvise. Eventually, he came across a half a bottle of fairly pricey baby oil that Jean frequently used on her skin to keep it smooth during the dry winter months. It was perfect for Scott because it was clean, slick, and didn’t leave too much residue. Being that it was somewhat more expensive and a higher quality than the regular kind, it would most certainly add to the overall experience as Scott felt ready to get started.

“Did you find what you needed?” she asked as he came out of her bathroom.

“Yeah, this stuff would be perfect,” said Scott as he showed her the bottle, “It’s good you got the expensive stuff. Otherwise this might not be as effective.”

“Well you can thank Betsy for that…” laughed Jean, “She always talks me into buying the high end shit.”

“Well that’s definitely not a bad thing in this case,” said Scott, “There are lotions out there made specifically for massages, but when in doubt…Improvise.”

“Ever the resourceful soldier I see,” said Jean with another laugh, “So what do you need me to do?”

“Well to make this work,” said Scott, looking somewhat nervous to Jean for some reason, “I’m going to need you to take your clothes off.”

Jean gave him a rather humored look that seemed to question his implications, but Scott was quick to defend it.

“Trust me…It works best that way,” he said, “You can keep your underwear on if you like though. And besides…It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before.”

“No…I guess not,” said Jean with a smile as she suppressed a laugh at the look on his face that she couldn’t help but find cute.

“And if it makes you feel more comfortable, I’ll take my shirt and pants off as well,” offered Scott with a grin, setting aside any nervousness as he saw the trusting, yet still humored look on Jean’s face.

“Hmm…” said Jean, pretending to give it serious thought when she pretty much already knew what she wanted, “I guess that would make me feel comfortable…Among other things.”

“Hey, whatever works best for you Jean…Remember, this is for you,” said Scott with a reassuring smile.

“Aww…Thanks Scotty,” she said giving him a peck on the check as she got up to remove her clothes.

Jean was only wearing a pair of short jean shorts and a tight fitting red T-shirt that showed her navel. She wasn’t wearing a bra since she found it unnecessary in the privacy of her own apartment so that left her only wearing a pair of sexy blue lace underwear. This most certainly did not go unnoticed by Scott as he removed his shirt and pants, leaving him only in his black boxers. Seeing the very beautiful, very sexy, very topless woman before him did get him aroused. She had nothing on except her panties and it was most definitely an amazing sight to Scott. From her captivating face, down to her large round breasts, past her sexy, toned core, and down her slim sexy legs…She was always a very alluring sight to be hold. The afternoon sun that shined into the room made her entire skin glow and her long flowing red hair was accentuated with in even more alluring feel, making it look as though it were a fiery shroud that encompassed her beautiful body.

However, Scott managed to shake the want off for the time being, knowing Jean needed this and he couldn’t let his deep arousal get in the way of that. Since their relationship began, they had grown quite comfortable being naked around each other and sharing intimacy in the forms of touching, gestures, and sex. But no matter how comfortable with each other they were, it was still difficult to set aside the arousing nature of being naked with each other. But despite this, Scott managed to keep his composure as he gave his girlfriend a warm smile while he cracked his knuckles in preparation.

“Okay, so what now?” asked Jean with a grin who was now definitely looking forward to whatever it was that Scott had in mind.

“Just lay flat on your stomach on the bed and try your best to relax every muscle possible,” said Scott, “The key here is to allow your body and mind to sink into an easier state. Now I know it may be difficult with the headache, but just try your best and I’ll help you along the way.”

“Sounds simple enough,” said Jean as she got onto her bed and laid flat on her stomach as Scott had told her.

“Okay, now just start by taking a few deep breaths,” said Scott with the lotion in hand as he prepared to give Jean the best possible massage he could, “Breathe in and out…And just let your body sink into the bed. Close your eyes if it helps, but the key thing here is to relax.”

Jean followed his instructions and began taking deep breaths. It was hard at first, given all the tension that had built up within her over the past two weeks and the incessant pounding headaches, but she slowly found herself sinking into her soft mattress, allowing her mind and body into a more relaxed state.

“That’s good Jean, you’re doing great,” said Scott as he listened to her deep breaths and put a small dab of lotion on his fingertips, “Just keep relaxing and keep breathing.”

Slowly, Scott got on the bed, trying hard not to disturb Jean’s relaxation. He perched himself comfortably over her legs just below her butt so he could get a good full view of her overly stressed body. In her relaxed state, Scott continued to admire her nearly naked body lying before him, but he kept his desire in check as he prepared to give her a good, relaxing massage to help ease her pain.

“Okay Jean…I’m going to start now,” he said in a low, soft tone so as not to break her state of relaxation, “Just try to stay as relaxed as possible, but if I do something that hurts…Let me know. Now it’s been a while since I’ve done this, but don’t worry…I think this will help you.”

Scott’s soothing words helped Jean fall deeper into a relaxed state as she eagerly awaited the warm touch of his soft hands. Scott had come to know Jean’s body and many of its minute details quite well in all the time they had been together and now that knowledge would be put to the test as he slowly placed his hands on her upper back and began to lightly run them down the length of her sexy body. Jean moved a little from this because of the tickling sensation it brought, but kept her relaxed state none the less. Scott did this again, trying to get a complete feel for the muscles in her back, neck, and shoulder area. He wanted to go slow in order to do this right and give Jean the maximum benefit from this little technique he had come to know fairly well thanks to his foster mother, so he kept running his hands up and down the back of her body, spreading small bits of oil and taking note of the particular tense points that seemed to be causing her the most stress. After a few more runs, Scott felt it was finally time to begin.

While Jean remained in her relaxed state, Scott applied more lotion to his hands and prepared to sooth away her tension. With both hands he began to firmly rub her upper back just blow her shoulders. Immediately, Jean tensed a bit as she felt her sore muscles react and Scott quickly grew concerned.

“Are you all right?” asked Scott, who kept his hands on her body, but didn’t move them, “Did it hurt?”

“No…” she said quickly as she settled back into her state, “It was just…Strange.”

“Well you’re a lot tenser then normal, so that’s to be expected,” said Scott as he started to go slower, “Just let your muscles relax and let me sooth the pain away…I promise, I’ll go slow.”

Scott’s hands once again began to work themselves in a circular motion around her upper back. Once again, Jean felt powerful sensations through her muscles, but this time it didn’t feel uncomfortable…This time it actually felt really good. It was as if he was touching and caressing muscles that had never been caressed before. It was a unique feeling…But a good one that sent a wave of soothing sensations all throughout her body.

Jean could tell Scott knew what he was doing as he skillfully maneuvered his hands all along the tense muscles of her upper back, evoking soft moans of contentment as she felt waves of soothing sensations flood her body and mind. With more oil in hand, Scott began to work his hands all over the rest of her back, going in a set path that showed knowledge and experience in doing this. With each new muscle he touched, it sent a wave of initial shock at first, but that was quickly washed over by feelings of great satisfaction from her body and mind. It was as if Scott knew each and every part of her to sooth perfectly and it was a wonderful mix of sensations that followed as he systematically moved from her tense shoulders and arms all the way down to her lower back just above her butt. Jean didn’t know how much time had passed as he went over each muscle, but she was beyond caring at this point as she relished in the strange yet wonderful new feelings she was experiencing at the moment.

“Oh Scott…” she moaned in a sea of relaxing euphoria, “It feels so good…You really know how to do this.”

“Thank you…” said Scott as he continued to work his hands over her shoulders, causing her to moan again in happiness from the sensations he brought her, “You’re body certainly is tense…I can feel it.”

“Well, I’m already starting to feel better now…” she said with a warm smile as her headache seemed to fade as the muscles in her body relaxed under Scott’s special, invigorating touches, “Keep going…Keep going.”

“Don’t worry Jean…I’m not going to stop,” he assured as he applied more lotion on his hands.

Then, Scott went from focusing on individual muscles and began working on her body as a whole. It had taken awhile for him to get each muscle because of how tense she was, but with patience and systematic massaging he was able to ease her body into a state of great relaxation and contentment. Now, it was time to begin soothing the entire body.

With most of her back oiled up and his hands properly attuned to the feel of her body, Scott began working up and down the whole of her back, easing and soothing not just one muscle, but many simultaneously. Such actions triggered louder, deeper moans within Jean as she felt waves of soothing pleasure fill her body, easing her tension to the point where she nearly forgot she even had it to begin with. She kept trying to breathe deep, but she found it difficult as her mind swam in the feeling of euphoria her back and muscles felt under Scott’s skilled hands. Her headache and soreness were being soothed away slowly, but surely and she could feel the state of her entire body drifting into a deep, relaxed state that she never wanted to leave.

Hearing her moans and touching her beautiful body was definitely sending all the approval Scott needed in order to be assured that he was doing this right. The muscles that once felt as tense as could be were now as relaxed as possible. With the initial tension gone, Scott could work his hands over many areas…Touching and soothing Jean’s body to the point of ecstasy, listening and relishing in her deep moans. From what he could tell she was beginning to forget that she even had a headache to begin with, which only made him smile since it meant that he was doing everything necessary to help her in every way he could manage.

His hands worked from her arms, to her shoulders and neck, down to her back, and even onto the uppermost part of her legs. Each motion Scott made evoked deep feelings of arousal within Jean’s body, for Scott’s touching definitely began to take on a more sensual nature. As much as he tried to hide his desires, it was all but impossible when he had a beautiful, nearly naked redhead lying before him and moaning in deep ecstasy at his touches. The more he massaged her body, the more aroused he got. Touching and soothing her was beginning to cause a tightening feeling in his boxers, but he still wanted to keep himself under control so he could finish this completely, but in doing so Jean was getting increasingly aroused as well and the mutual desire between them continued to escalate.

As Scott’s hands went from sequences of hard to soft rubbing on her body, Jean couldn’t fight the growing wetness in her panties. The sensual aspect of Scott’s touching had driven the massage to another level that never would have been released otherwise. Because of his attraction and arousal, it had driven his hands to move and touch her in a unique way that brought out similar feelings within her. Scott’s touch was so unique…So wonderful…And so meaningful that it was nearly impossible for the young redhead not to get aroused. Now, her once sore body was in a state of wonderful contentment and pure relaxation…And with her continued deep moans, Scott found his control over his desire for her start to wane.

He smiled and marveled at her perfect, sexy body as he ran his hands over it. He felt as though he was touching and soothing an angel and was doing it right. Every move he made seemed to stir sensations of contentment within her and ever action of her body kept arousing him even further. He was beginning to notice the wetness in her lower regions, hinting at her deep arousal for him. Scott soon found himself softening his touches of her body and leaned in to trace soft, loving kisses down her back and neck, causing Jean to lift her head and smile at him with a look of great ecstasy on her face.

“Mmm…” she said in her deeply relaxed state, “Is this part of massage?”

“Not really…But it can if you want it to be…” he said with a smile on his face as he looked into her mesmerizing green eyes.

Feeling the desire in the soft touches of his hands and the slight stiffness pressing against her from his boxers, Jean felt unable to suppress her sexual desire anymore. Scott was definitely aroused and she could tell he wanted to her. He had kept himself in control for so long now, but it was clear that it would probably be best if they both give into their yearning desires for the sexual euphoria that only they could give one another.

“I’d like that Scott…” she answered as she let out another purr of contentment as she felt Scott kiss her neck, “I’d really like that…You certainly know how to treat a headache.”

“Anything to help you feel better Jean…” said Scott in a deep, husky voice as his kisses became more sensual and Jean felt the need to fulfill that which her body was now so desperately craving after all the wonderful sensations Scott have given her.

With a wide grin on her face, Jean managed to turn her body over so that now she was on her back and facing Scott while he still hovered over top of her. Their lips were soon locked in a passionate kiss, which was greatly heightened from the intimate touching and caressing that had aroused their minds and bodies to such a great extent. Jean began eagerly rubbing her hands over Scott’s exposed upper body, caressing his rough, well toned muscles just as he had caressed hers. The kiss deepened further and they both moaned in delight, relishing the exhilarating feeling of having warm hands traverse their exposed skin. Scott’s hands were still oily from the lotion and used it to his advantage as he began skillfully running his hands down the front half of her body, massaging and caressing it in the same way he had her back. Jean moaned while they were still lip locked as Scott’s soft hands rubbed and stimulated her neck, moving with a distinct feel of sensuality, but still maintaining the massaging nature he had began with. His hands then moved down to her large breasts, evoking louder moans as they broke the kiss and continued to work their way around each other’s bodies with their hands.

Jean was still on her back even as Scott’s hands continued to rub and massage her tender breasts, flooding her mind in a pool of sweet pleasure. A look on her face of wonderful bliss and satisfaction made Scott smile and intensify his teasing and touching of her body as he worked his hands southward, rubbing and massaging her six-pack stomach and relaxing the entire core of her body. Jean’s moans continued to fill the room as Scott kept working to massage every part of her body he could in order to make this little session of intimacy extra special.

When he was done massaging her stomach, he slowly began to work his hands down towards her private areas, which were still covered by her panties. However, by now they had become noticeably soaked with her wetness. Her body’s growing arousal was building with each caressing touch that Scott gave it and from Jean’s perspective, it seemed he wanted to keep going until it brought her to the highest possible state of desire she could muster. Then, after slowly trailing and stimulating the skin and muscles along the way, Scott’s hand finally reached her private area.

He flashed her a sexy grin as he slowly worked one hand inside her panties, trailing and tickling the sensitive flesh of the outer areas of her vagina and labia. The soft feel of her plush pubic hair and wet feminine juices caused a rather noticeable bulge to form in his boxers. Feeling this beautiful, enchanting woman’s wet arousal and hearing her loud moans of contentment and euphoria was sending Scott into a state of desire almost too great to resist. However, he still remained determined to give Jean the full benefit of his massage. After all…She was the one with the headache, not him.

Scott watched as Jean’s body tensed and contorted as he gently rubbed the wet area around her pussy, teasing and pleasing every nerve he could. Jean’s head was swaying back and forth as looks of pleasure dominated her face and drove her further into a state of sexual arousal. Then, as Scott slipped two fingers into her, she let out a loud moan that filled the room as her back arched to his unique touching of her most sensitive areas.

“Oh Scott!” she yelled through the moans as she began gasping for breath, “It’s so…It’s so good! That’s it…That’s it…”

Her urgings motivated Scott to keep going with the gentle motions of his hand as he teased and pleased the areas surrounding her clit and vagina, feeling the warm liquid of her feminine juices. He was now moving his fingers in and out of her heat at an increasingly rhythmic pace, mixing oral teasing with massages as he touched and teased her most sensitive areas. The more he did it, the more Jean’s body reacted as her moans got louder and her sexual drive nearly inebriated all her senses. Seeing her like this as she arched her back and teased her own breasts was making Scott’s control wane even faster as he felt her wet juices in his hand and her loud moans echo through the room. Finally, he couldn’t take it any more.

After removing his hand from the wetness in her panties, Scott took the initiative and swiftly removed his boxers, freeing his rock hard erection from its confines. Jean couldn’t help but smile at the clear arousal her reactions to his touching had evoked. It showed that she could still give him something even when he wasn’t expecting it. However, Scott wasn’t done yet as he maneuvered himself from the side of her to the front and slowly ran his hands down her sexy legs until he reached the sides of her blue lace panties. Scott flashed her a sexy smile, heightening her anticipation as her throbbing desire only grew with further touching from his talented hands. Then, in a display of sexual movements, Jean lifted her butt up slightly so that Scott could slide her panties off, wiggling and swaying her sexy hips in a way that just cried for the fulfillment and pleasure that only he could offer.

Once the panties were off, Scott used his powerful, yet soft hands to gently trace a path along her sexy legs and spread them apart, exposing her eager, wet pussy. She was now completely naked and exposed to him and she desired his sex so badly, but Scott kept teasing and building her arousal and desire. Jean didn’t know if she could hold it in much longer, but she knew it would definitely be worth it in the end.

While it was clear Scott desperately wanted to just shove himself inside her wet warmth, he decided to entice her just a little bit longer as he slowly and sensually lowered his head down to her pussy and began to kiss and tease it with his mouth and tongue. This caused Jean to throw her head back in even more pleasure as she felt waves of euphoria surge through her body. She was so wet now and he had already driven her so close to orgasm that she just wanted to let it go…But the longer she held out, the greater the build of excitement and arousal. She wanted to hold on, but as she felt Scott’s tongue tease and stimulate her pussy to the point where she felt like climaxing right then and there, she finally felt herself unable to wait any longer.

“Oh God…Scott I can’t take it anymore…” she moaned into the room in an orgasmic tone, “Please…Put it inside me…Don’t tease me anymore…Fuck me right now!”

Immediately, Scott stopped upon hearing her words and looked back up at the aroused, naked redhead that he had just massaged and caressed into this state of absolute sexual excitement.

“If that’s what you want…” he said with a smile as he ran his hands along her sexy legs, further stimulating her body and mind, “Then that’s what you’ll get. This is still your massage after all…”

If this was how he did all his massages then Jean was fairly confident that she’d never have to suffer another headache again. It had gotten to the point where she had almost forgotten that she had one to begin with. Now, she focused solely on Scott as he spread her legs and maneuvered his dick towards her wet pussy. His hands once again moved up her body from her thighs, to her stomach, up to her breasts, and finally towards her face as Scott gently ran his fingers adoringly on the treasure that was Jean Grey. Then, with one slow, yet powerful thrust, Scott slid his penis into her vagina as far as he could, allowing them both to absorb the feeling of being one with each other.

Scott’s body then collapsed on top of her as his face now rested within intimate proximity of hers. This allowed Jean to enrapture her powerful legs around his torso, bringing him further into her depth as she ran her hands along the sinews of his face.

“Scott…You’re so good to me,” she gasped, absorbing the feeling of his rock hard dick within the depths of her hot vagina.

“After everything you’ve given me since I got here…You deserve so much more.”

With those words of sentiment aside, they met in a passionate kiss as Scott removed himself nearly all the way out of her pussy only to thrust his dick back in. With his hands still working their way around her body, caressing and massaging her naked skin, Jean felt as though he was giving her the ultimate massage. Such wonderful touching and feeling complemented with the wonderful sexual fulfillment that only he could offer had sent Jean into a state of true bliss as both she and Scott quickly established a rhythm. Her legs tightened around his torso as he trust in and out of her wet pussy, sending waves of delight through her body as she ran her hands along his hard, sweaty muscles, evoking soft moans from his deep, manly voice. Her bodily sweat mixed with the oil, giving their sex a unique, yet hotter feel as they felt their skin rub and touch. She smiled and moaned at the wonderful sensations that shot through her body every time Scott thrust into her and hit every nerve possible both inside and outside her body. It was the kind of sexy only Scott could give her…Passionate, thorough, and sweet. Yet because of the massage and all the relaxing touches beforehand, this little session was given an extra bit of spice and eroticism.

Scott felt her hot, sweaty, sexy body work in synchronicity with his thrusting. Their pace was slower than usual this time, mainly because of the massaging nature of their sex. They went slow because they wanted to relax and stimulate each other’s bodies, bringing them to a state of delight and ecstasy. It wasn’t as frenzied as some of their other passionate sexual encounters…This was truly unique. It helped energize and revitalize in a different way that gave a feeling of wonderful bliss and contentment on a very different, yet equally passionate level.

Their slow, passionate pace of sex was drawn out for as long as possible. Scott kept his hands working all the way along her sexy body, pleasing and pleasuring her closer and closer to her climax. Finally, they both felt a powerful orgasm coming on. All the build up and all the touching was finally coming to ahead as Scott increased the power of his thrusts and Jean held him closer and tightened her grip on him with her powerful legs. They were both moaning and panting as they exchanged wet, messy kisses as they felt their bodies start to give way to the height of sexual bliss. Then after one last powerful thrust…Finally, they both let out a loud, collective moan as Jean felt her vagina throb and tighten around Scott’s dick as he shot his load deep into her, causing her release as well.

They both collapsed on each other, breathing heavily and trying to catch their breath from the earth shattering orgasm they had just experienced. No words were said as Scott looked at the expression of great pleasure on Jean’s face and smiled warmly at her as he caressed her cheek. She smiled back, unable to say anything as her mind kept swimming in a vast sea of sexual ecstasy. This man had come to her when she was sore and aching and now he had brought her to this state of pure pleasure with just his hands, body, and passion for her. He had truly given her something special and it was more than just a massage. Scott had given her so much since she met him that she often found it overwhelming that she had someone so wonderful in her life. He made her so happy and treated her better than any man ever had. For him, this woman did so much for him and sent him into a state of bliss unlike anybody else before her. She was so kind, thoughtful, and genuinely passionate for him in a way nobody else had been before. The way they made each other feel was just too profound to put into words, but as they lay with each other in such a state of surreal bliss, there was no denying the power of their connection.

As Jean smiled back at her caring boyfriend and caught her breath, she suddenly felt a renewed sense of friskiness and began to kiss him all over again. Scott quickly reciprocated, but Jean took it a step further as they both rolled over so that now Jean was on top of him and straddling his pelvis with her strong legs. Then, with a sultry smile, Jean broke this kiss and sat upright on her comfortable perch as she felt Scott’s dick start to harden once again at this sight of her hot, naked, sweaty body glowing in the afternoon sun.

“You really know how to give a wonderful massage Scott,” said Jean in a sultry voice as she gently ran light patterns along his well sculpted upper body.

“Well…I try,” said Scott as he felt a renewed sense of arousal at the sight of her naked body and the feeling of her sensual touches.

“And you know how to succeed,” she said as she reached over and grabbed the bottle of lotion that was still on the side of the bed, “You gave me a kind of relaxation and pleasure that I have never experienced before…And for that, I think it’s only fair that I give you something in return.”

With the sultry grin still on her face, Jean applied a small amount of the lotion to her hands and slowly began to work her hands around the well built muscles of Scott’s upper body. She tried to do it like he had, going slow and focusing on each muscle and then massaging them as a whole. While she didn’t have his technique, experience, or skill…She did have soft hands and the desire to please her lover in the same way he had pleased her. She quickly learned from Scott’s moans of contentment what he liked and found uncomfortable and by using that, she was soon able to bring him back into a state of heightened desire. His dick was hard once again and all the touching had brought Jean into a state of arousal as well.

Then, with his hands on her hips, Scott maneuvered his dick to her wet entry while Jean positioned herself so that his cock was right at her entrance. The glow of her hot, sexy body was driving Scott further into a state of deep arousal as both he and Jean let out another loud moan as his penis filled her vagina in another sexual union. Jean saw the look of delight on the young man’s face and used it to bring forth more pleasure as she began to gyrate her hips along his dick while his firm grip on her hips supplemented those motions with thrusts of his own. While she felt his hard penis thrusting in an out of her, she kept rubbing her oily hands all over his exposed muscles, making his sexy body blow in the afternoon sun in a manner that drove Jean further into a world of sexual bliss.

Scott’s moans got louder and louder as Jean used her soft hands to massage as many of his muscles as possible. She worked her way from his hard biceps and shoulders, up along his neck, down past his chest, and all along his rippling six pack abs. Each motion added to his excitement as his established another slow, yet powerful rhythm with each thrust into her wet vagina. Waves of pleasure were now surging through the both of them as Jean’s hands kept roaming over his sexy body, driving them both towards another powerful orgasm. Jean managed to keep rubbing and caressing, spending extra time on the scar from his bullet wound and tickling and teasing him into a world of wonderful delight. Scott’s body was now glowing from sweat and from the lotion Jean had rubbed all over him and it only served to drive the redhead closer towards her climax. Her breasts bounced with each gyration and Scott’s grip tightened as they soon felt the rush of another orgasm taking over.

The young couple was now panting together in sweet mix of sexual moans as their pace began to slow and the trusts became more intense. Another orgasm was coming and they both wanted to hold out and enjoy it for as long as possible. Then, as Jean felt her pussy start to tighten around his dick, she removed her hands from his chest and he removed his hands from her hips. They both held onto each other as they both delivered one final thrust, causing them both to experience another powerful climax.

The look of pure joy and delight on their faces and the warm glow caused by the afternoon sun gave both lovers an aura of great fulfillment as they smiled warmly at each other and met in another deep kiss. They kept touching and massaging one another in a slow, sweet display of passion and affection for one another. They took turns using what was left in the bottle of lotion to relax and pleasure one another to the greatest possible extent. Both Scott Summers and Jean Grey relished in the wonderful mix of pleasing massages and passionate sex to drive them to a unique state of fulfillment and delight as they gave their bodies a feeling unlike any other as they touched and moved together as the deeply passionate lovers they were. They both couldn’t help but smile and relish the wonder they gave each other, feeling so wonder…So right…So blissful in a state of great euphoria that they both always wanted to remember and experience with one another for as the connection between them grew only stronger and more profound.

Finally, after using up all the lotion in the bottle and experiencing many great heights of pleasure and ecstasy, the two naked lovers collapsed in the bed, still covered with lotion and sweat. Their bodies were now in a state of great relaxation and bliss. The massage, the touching, and the sex had all worked together in a truly unique way to bring them both into a state of great euphoria that gave them a feeling of energy and bliss for which there were no words to truly describe.

Feeling tired, yet wonderfully relaxed and pleased, Jean snuggled up to her naked boyfriend and gently rested her body against his. His powerful arms were wrapped around her as he held her close, relishing in the feeling of having this girl he cared so much in his arms. Their bodies were both in a state of relaxed ecstasy with no more soreness or tension. It was as if they had completely massaged the stress away from one another and now, they simply lay back in a warm embrace, smiling and feeling the comfort and bliss they felt only with each other.

“Mmm…” moaned Scott as he held his beautiful girlfriend close, “So how’s your headache now?”

“What headache?” responded Jean with a warm smile as she snuggled closer to him.

“Glad to know I succeeded in helping you,” said Scott as he smiled back down at the beautiful face of the naked young woman currently in his arms, “So does this mean you want me to give you more massages whenever you feel stressed?”

“Mmm…” said Jean in response, loving the sound of that idea, “I most certainly wouldn’t mind Scott. And in return, I promise to learn how to give you a good massage as well.”

“Well if what you showed me earlier is any indication…You don’t have too much to learn,” he grinned as they both laughed and sunk into one another’s embrace, “I’m just glad I can help to make you feel better Jean.”

“Oh you did way more than that Scott…Way more,” said Jean in deep, affectionate tone as she slowly ran her hands down his cheek, “Nobody has ever done something like that for me.”

“You mean nobody has ever given you a massage before?” he asked.

“No…Scott, that was more than a massage,” she said warmly as she looked deeply into his beautiful blue eyes, “What that was…I honestly don’t know…But it was more than just a massage. I feel so good now…So relaxed that I feel I can get up and run in the New York marathon. And I just…I can’t believe how lucky I am to have such a wonderful man like you. And I…I can’t thank you enough for everything you’ve given me.”

Scott’s heart rate nearly doubled as he heard Jean’s sweet words. He couldn’t believe he had a girl like this…Someone so wonderful and caring. She embodied so many things that he had come to take comfort in after having had many tribulations in his life. It was as if some higher power sent an angel down from heaven to sooth away the pain of his past. And as he looked into her beautiful green eyes, he couldn’t help but smile in a deep affectionate manner that encompassed just how meaningful this girl was to him.

“Well, I’m lucky to have you too Jean…You’ve really been there for me ever since I got here. I came back from a war zone…I came back from being nearly killed. But in the span of a single moment…I managed to meet up and connect on so many profound levels with a beautiful, kind, caring redhead that I’m grateful to be with every time I look into her eyes.”

Such words caused slight tears to form in Jean’s eyes as she saw the deep affection and caring in his eyes. Jean then found herself giving Scott one last kiss as they once again settled into each other’s warm, comforting embrace.

Time began to pass in an obscure daze as they simply lay together, enjoying one another’s warm presence. They relished in their deeply relaxed state, wanting to stay in it for as long as possible and simply rest and relax in the comfort of each other’s arms. After a while, they both began to feel themselves starting to nod off. However, this was not to be as the sudden ringing of Jean’s phone drew their attention.

Reluctantly, Jean removed herself from Scott’s embrace and reached over towards her dresser and answered the phone.

“Hello?” said Jean, trying to hide the groggy, relaxed voice that often came with the afterglow of great sex.

“Jean…It’s your mother.”

Jean suppressed an inward groan as she lay back in her bed with an exasperated sigh, which drew Scott’s attention.

“Hey mom…How’s it going?” she answered, sounding incredulous to the obvious irritated tone in her mother’s voice.

“Things are fine here, but I think you already know why I’m calling.”

“Yeah, yeah…I know,” said Jean as she rolled her eyes at what her mother was clearly implying, “And I swear…I was going to call you yesterday, but midterms just kept getting in the way. My mind is practically mush now thanks to all those tests, so don’t blame me.”

“Jean, don’t you ever get tired of that excuse?” replied her mother, sounding exasperated from hearing the same words Jean often used on them whenever this topic came up.

“Well I wouldn’t use it if it wasn’t true to some extent!” argued Jean, “All those business courses aren’t exactly doing wonders for my mental well being.”

“Jean…You need those courses and you know it,” said her mother sternly, finding Jean’s tone to be disrespectful as it often was.

“No, those are only the courses you THINK I need!” shot Jean in response, trying hard not to lose her temper over this same exhausted issue yet again, but not doing a very good job of it, “How many times do we have to argue about this mom?!”

“We shouldn’t have to at all!” she said in response, “But we’ll discuss that later…I don’t want to get into that now.”

“Yeah, there’s a shocker,” said Jean in a sarcastic tone.

“Don’t get smart with me Jean…” said a very irritated voice on the other line, “I called you because your father and I wanted to inform you about our Thanksgiving plans.”

“Great…What is it this year?” she said, the sarcasm still in her tone, but her mother seemed to ignore it for now as she continued.

“This year, we’re going to Italy just like last time to spend it with Sara and Paul.”

“Again?!” groaned Jean, “Mom, you know I couldn’t make it last year and you know how subsequent dinner’s have been whenever I sit down in a room with them!”

“Yes I know,” said the elderly woman in an exasperated tone, “And don’t think I’ve forgotten the year before that. But your father and I have already purchased tickets and we need to know now if you’re going to commit yourself this time to being on your best behavior for a change and not get into fights we always do!”

“Oh come on Mom!” quipped Jean in response, “Since when has that ever happened any time I get stuck in a room with my sister and in laws?”

“Jean, knock it off! We have this argument way too much!” yelled her mother in response, “We are your FAMILY! When are you going to stop being such a stubborn brat?”

“How about when you start treating me like family instead of some troubled little girl no different then the clients that you and dad deal with!” quipped Jean in response.

There was a brief silence over the phone as both Jean and her mother took a moment to regain their composure.

“Look…” said her mother, finally breaking the silence, “I don’t want to do this. You know as well as I do that I’m sick of it. But I need to know now…Are you going to try or are you going to keep being stubborn?”

Jean thought about it for a minute. Scott studied the conflicted look on her face. He usually wasn’t around on the rare occasions when Jean actually spoke to her family, but every time he was unfortunate enough to be there he learned first hand just how strained their relationship was.

“Sorry mom…I don’t think I can make it this year,” she said with a sigh, “You know it’ll probably be easier without me.”

“Well I’m sorry you feel that way,” replied her mother, “I’ll inform your father, but if you ever change your mind and choose to grow up…”

“Yeah, love you too mom,” said Jean as she abruptly hung up the phone and set it back on the hook.

Jean then hugged her knees and let out an exasperated sigh. No matter what happened, things with her family just kept getting worse and worse. It got to the point where every conversation just brought another conflict into the tangled web that was her familial life. Sensing her distress, Scott got up from his laying position and sat next to her with a concerned look on his face.

“Hey…You okay?” he asked as he slowly wrapped his arms around her still naked body, drawing her into his warmth.

“Yeah…I’m use to shit like that,” she said, “It was just my mom giving me Thanksgiving plans this year…And apparently I’m not going to make it.”

“What? You’re not going to be with your family on Thanksgiving?” he said as he kept his concerned gaze upon her.

“It’s no big deal…” she said, “I wasn’t with them last year. I spent it with Betsy and her family…But they’re going to England this year and I can’t afford that on my own. As for the rest of my friends…I’m not so sure. Maybe I’ll just stay here and catch up on some sleep or something.”

“No way…You’ll do no such thing,” said Scott with an affirmative tone, “You can spend Thanksgiving with me and my foster parents. I’m sure they’ll be happy to have you.”

“That’s okay Scott…” said Jean in a somewhat solemn tone, still feeling the effects of yet another argument with her mother, “I don’t want to be a bother.”

“Bullshit…” said Scott, as he held her closer and placed a reassuring kiss on her cheek, “My family will love you…I’m sure they will. I’ve already told them so much about you and I know they’d love to meet you. And I don’t want my girlfriend to be here all alone while everybody is back with their families. And nobody…Especially you…Should be alone on Thanksgiving.”

Jean looked back at the sincere look on his face and smiled. The thought of meeting his parents compared to spending time with her parents sounded many times better even if it was somewhat of an anxious notion to meet her boyfriend’s parents. But the look on Scott’s face left little room for argument, for he most certainly wasn’t going to let his girlfriend spend Thanksgiving alone.

“Are you sure they won’t mind?” she asked, still somewhat uncertain.

“I’m positive Jean,” assured Scott, “Trust me…I think you’ll really like them…Just as much as I think they’ll like you. Come on…Do you really want to be here all alone?”

With a warm smile on her face, Jean gave Scott a deep kiss on the lips, which pretty much made it clear what her answer was.

“You’re right…I guess it would be better than being cooped up in here,” she said, with only made Scott’s smile grow wider.

“Great! Then it’s settled…You’ll be spending Thanksgiving with me and my family!” he said gladly, confident that this was right and it would be for the best.

“Mmm…Can’t wait soldier boy…” she said with a grin as she sunk into his strong arms once again.

The young couple soon found themselves leaning back with one another on the bed once more with content smiles on their faces, relaxing away on the soft bed in the warm light of the late afternoon sun and still enraptured in one another’s embrace. But now, with this new development, there was plenty more to think about with the prospect of Jean meeting Scott’s family. It was a clear sign that their relationship was getting somewhat serious…Far more so than they could have anticipated. But neither of them felt too anxious at the moment as they simply relished the moment they were now sharing with one another…Not knowing what was going to come next as the prospects of Thanksgiving now hung strong in both of their minds.

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AN: There you go! Another chapter down! So now Jean is going to meet Scott’s foster parents. I’m sure you won’t want to miss that! It means that Logan and Ororo are coming up soon and so is Sarah (who if you haven’t figured out by now is actually X23). There’s plenty more to come and plenty more story left to tell! I hope you all have enjoyed this story thus far and like always I urge you to review! Please send me your feedback via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post it on the fanfiction website! Either way is fine as long as you REVIEW! Thanks a lot for reading and I wish you all the best!