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First Times at Bayville High	By : DrunkenScotsman Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > General Views: 21210 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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Chapter 14: The Wild One’s Tail
- M/F, Anal, Lang
So I made this bet with Lance back when I was with the Brotherhood, shortly after Kitty dumped his ass. Cocky bastard was all like, “She’ll come back to me. She wants me to rock her world so bad.”
After a few days of that bullshit, I told him, “Nobody wants to hear your stupid rock puns anymore. They’re not funny.”
“Maybe you’re too blonde to get ‘em,” he shot back.
I rolled my eyes. “Maybe you’re a dumbass. You’re not really Kitty’s type anyway. She’s just in her ‘bad boy’ phase that most girls have.”
Lance snorted. “She’ll come crawling back to me. You’ll see.”
I just laughed. “Dude, I saw how she looked at certain blue fuzzy teleporting guys firsthand. Kitty thought she could hide it, but it was glaringly obvious she wants him.” Yeah, Kitty, it was, to everyone not named Kurt.
“Wanna bet?” growled Lance.
With a smirk, I replied, “Sure, when Kitty gets with Kurt, I get your jeep. I bet she’s letting him ‘comfort’ her after the breakup right now.” I made a few mock sex noises just to twist that mental image a little deeper.
You guys shoulda seen Lance’s face! I legit thought he’d pop a vein in his forehead or something. He snarled, “Okay, fine, but if she doesn’t get with Kurt, I get to fuck you.”
“No problem,” I shrugged.
“In the ass,” he added, grinning, sure I’d chicken out after hearing that.
In response, I put on my best poker face. “Deal’s a deal. Never happen, though. I look forward to driving your jeep.”
Not gonna lie, though – I felt just a tiny bit nervous. Sure, I’d had a small plug back there a couple times by myself, but never a guy’s prick. Lance is pretty hung, too; I’d say a shade over six inches.
“Why my ass?” I found myself asking him.
“It’s your only unused hole,” he replied. There was definitely an implied ‘slut’ at the end. Not untrue, but he shoulda just said it and not been a pussy.
“Like I said: Not gonna happen,” I taunted him, turning to show off my ass. I gave my booty a smack and left the room.
Before Mystique returned and I ditched the Brotherhood, Lance and I fucked every now and then, when I was bored and horny and didn’t have better prospects. Only regular, vanilla, dick-in-pussy sex though, since Kitty and Kurt didn’t immediately jump each other like I’d predicted. Like I said, Kit, you missed out on a pretty good lay – seven outta ten.
Fast forward to last June. I’m living in this dumpy little hole in the wall on my Hooters wages, which is pretty much impossible even with tips. Outta the blue I get this phone call. I hoped it was my girl Amara, but no such luck.
“You lost the bet,” says Lance without even a hello. “Time to pay up.”
“Bullshit,” I scoff. “You gotta do better than that.”
“You haven’t heard? Kitty’s dating that big Russian guy.”
I snort. “Is he like Pietro’s supposed ‘girlfriend’ who ‘lives in Canada, you wouldn’t know her’?”
On the other end, Lance laughs. “No, Pietro’s full of shit. This is legit, though. Magneto’s big Russian metal guy quit after Apocalypse and joined the X-Geeks. I saw him and Kitty out on a date last weekend.” He sounded like he’d lost, even though he won.
“Damn. Well, I need to do some stuff first. I’ll drop by in an hour or so.” I hang up.
I immediately call Amara to make sure Lance wasn’t bullshitting me. Yeah, that’s what that call was all about, babe. I’m kinda surprised you remembered.
So I get caught up on all the gossip while I get dressed. I throw on this tanktop, some khaki shorts, and some sneakers. I don’t even bother with a bra. I also grab condoms and lube to put in my purse.
By the time I pull up to the Brotherhood house, I’m actually feeling pretty horny. I guess it was the anticipation, since I hadn’t gotten laid in a while. The high-beams were definitely on when Lance answered the door.
“Love what you’ve done with the place,” I snark, walking right in. “You dumbasses managed to downgrade this place from ‘hovel’ to ‘sinkhole.’ I’m impressed.”
“Like you’re doing better,” snorts Lance. He chucks his thumb upstairs. “I told the others to get lost, so you won’t have to muffle your screams like usual.”
I start upstairs, peeling off my shirt. “You better make sure they’re screams of pleasure, dickhead.”
“I’m not gonna try to hurt you on purpose.” Without even looking, I could hear his eyes rolling as he spoke.
“I know,” I answer, my tone softening a bit. “To make sure you don’t at all, though, you gotta make me cum first. I read online that makes anal penetration easier, because it makes the muscles more relaxed.”
We get to the upper floor and he opens the door for me. I kick off my shoes and ditch the shorts and panties. I hear Lance undressing behind me, so I look over my shoulder at him and ask, “How’re you gonna make me cum?”
Lance grabs my ass and tit. “By fucking your pussy first. Duh.”
I moan as he pinches my nipple. “If you were a real man, you’d eat me out,” I purr. Would you believe that nobody I’ve fucked has ever done that for me? Guys really suck sometimes.
Lance just rubs his cock against my ass while feeling me up. “I got all the man you need right here,” he growls in my ear.
I shiver with excitement. “Can’t blame a girl for trying, can you?” I ask, giggling.
He reaches down to stroke my snatch. I was pretty damn surprised overall that he remembered how I liked to be touched. Then again, it’s not like Lance was getting any from anywhere else.
“You stopped shaving down there,” he observes.
“Razors are fucking expensive,” I reply, “the ones I’d trust down there, anyway. I got one of those beard and moustache trimmers cheap at Wal-Mart so it’s not all Jungle Book down there.”
Lance chuckles while nibbling my neck. “I don’t mind,” he explains, “but now I have an answer for whether the carpet matches the drapes.” Still groping my ta-tas, he teases my clit.
I moan, “Missed the girls, huh?” I grind my ass against his prick to tease back.
“Yeah, I’m over the ‘Brotherhood’ sausage-fest,” Lance manages around a groan. “Wanda bounced a few months ago to live with her dad. Ever since Apocalypse, Mags has been Father of the Year or some shit.”
I moan again and grind against him more as his hands stroke and fondle me. I could feel how hard I’m making him, how wet my snatch is already, how hot we are for each other. I clutch his hair as he works my neck.
Finally, he’d had enough. “Damn, Tabby,” he hisses between his teeth, “stop teasing. You wanna fuck, or not?”
“Suit up, stud,” I purr. He lets me go, needing his hands free.
I strut to the bed and lounge to watch him put on the condom. I didn’t trust Lance enough to take him at his word, in case he decided getting in some bareback riding was too tempting to pass up. No way was I gonna let Lance knock me up. If anyone, I’d want my baby-daddy to be more the blue fuzzy type. Yeah, Kitty, you know what I’m talking about.
Calm down. I’m fucking with you.
Pfft. I wish I was on the pill. I couldn’t afford a nice enough razor to shave my crotch. How the fuck you think I could afford the pill? That shit’s expensive.
So Lance has the condom on now. I grin and ask him, “How you want me?” I spread my legs a bit.
“Doggy style,” he replies. “That way it’ll be easier to switch when you’re ready.” I assume the position.
Lance wastes no time shoving his prick into my wet snatch. Goddamn, it feels good. I moan loudly.
“Eager beaver,” Lance murmurs. “That horny, huh?”
“Ohhh yeahhh,” I sigh, “so fucking horny. Too long since I had a real cock.”
Behind me, Lance starts thrusting. “What’s ‘too long’ for you? A day?” he teases.
“Fuck you. You know it’s two days,” I kid back. Like I said, it’d been a while at that point – maybe a couple months? Definitely my longest dry spell ever.
Anyway, Lance is pumping away inside my snatch. Soon I can’t talk, just moan incoherently. My volume grows and grows as I get closer to cumming.
For the curious, here’s a sample: “Oh God… ohhhh yeahhh… oh, that’s so fucking good! Don’t stop. Don’t stop! Yes, yes, just like that. Fuck me, Lance! Ohhh! Oh yeah! Yeah! Ohhhh! OHHHH! Harder! Ohhh Lance! Unnnh! OHHHHHHH! YESSSS! YEEEEES! IIII – I’m gonna – I’m gonnaaaaa CUUUUUUUUU-OHH-UHHH-NMNM-OOOOOOOOOHHHHH…”
Wow, Rahne made the When Harry Met Sally reference. The rest of you should hang your heads in shame. How have none of you seen that movie? Losers.
Needless to say, I came, pretty hard too. As I’m coming down off the orgasmic high, I’m practically purring, “Ooh, I needed that.”
Lance slows down and pulls out. Bastard even has the gall to smack my ass! “Time for the main event,” he says.
Soon, I’m feeling that weird gooey feeling between my cheeks. I use the lube sometimes – most of the time – with a toy, but I just can’t get over the way it feels. I manage not to tense up though, even when I feel Lance’s fingers smearing that gunk around. I guess it helped I was still coming down from my much-needed orgasm, so everything in the world felt five-by-five.
“You ready?” Lance asks, spreading my ass open.
“I guess so,” I reply, looking at him over my shoulder. “Just… go slow, okay? You’re bigger than anything I’ve used back there.”
Lance didn’t respond. Instead he just started to penetrate me. A shiver climbs up my back from the feeling of… of fullness.
No, it didn’t hurt, surprisingly. It felt uncomfortable at first, though. I don’t really know how to describe it.
Lance quickly had his prick buried in my ass. “Oh fuck yeah,” he growls. “That’s the tightest thing ever.”
I fondle my tits to keep myself turned on. “Glad you like it,” I grumble. “At least it went in pretty easy.”
“Just like your pussy, so I guess I used enough lube.”
“Good. If you didn’t, I’d have to introduce your soft, sensitive balls to my exploding ones.” The venom of my threat was totally defanged, though, when I moaned with Lance’s first gentle thrusts.
Much to my surprise, I find I’m enjoying it. It still feels kinda weird, but overall it’s not bad. I moan louder and rock my hips encouragingly. One of my hands is at my snatch, diddling my clit, adding to the pleasure.
Lance picks up the pace, groaning. “Oh fuck yeah, Tabby. I think I like your ass better. I’m definitely gonna blow my load back here, and soon.”
“I’m surprised… OHHH! You lasted… UNNNH! This long,” I tease between moans and cries of pleasure. I clench my teeth, trying to draw out the pleasure I’m feeling. I can feel another orgasm starting, and I can tell it’s gonna be a doozy.
I wasn’t wrong, either. Holy fuck. I’ve never cum that hard in my life. I remember squealing and stars exploding behind my eyes. Usually when I cum, the sensation’s only in my groin; but this orgasm seemed to flow from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. My whole body just melted.
Most of the next few minutes are one big blur. I assume Lance came too. He handled most of the cleanup, which was cool of him.
I do remember giving him this lazy grin and telling him, “Y’know, I think this is the first time I was ever glad to lose a bet.”
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A/N: I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter, even if it was on the shorter side! Tabby's tons of fun, ain't she? She just got right to the point, making this story almost PWP.
This update is the first of the summer. With the added freedom of the coming months, I'm hoping to get more chapters written. My minimum goal is to have one update in June, one in July, and one in August before school starts back and my sanity leaves.
Thanks in advance for any feedback you choose to give, especially regarding the anal (since I don't have much experience with writing it). Rate, review, or add to the story discussion (link at the top of the first chapter) - any or all as you please!
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