I could never forget you | By : Akabara Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1881 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sixteen-year-old Elizabeth gently moved her lips with the mouth that was pressed against them. Abba was playing on the radio, rather loudly while the male’s hands gently cupped her breasts. She moaned against the mouth that kissed her feverishly, her fiery red hair slightly mussed from moving against the pillow. He shifted above her, allowing her to feel more of his body.
One and a half empty bottles of whiskey sat on the coffee table. They’d made a game of it, every time they’d heard someone say ‘groovy’ on TV, they took a shot… as a result both were now drunk but not drunk enough to not know what was going on. Their inhabitions were lost to the liquid gold that had briefly warmed their throats and now set fire deep within their loins.
She spread her legs allowing him to fully settle between them, the fabric of his boxers pressing against her panty covered core. She gasped into his mouth a little when she felt hardness there. His kisses paused for a moment to let out a small groan, he pulled back to watch her expression. It only lasted for a moment before she lifted her face to his and gently brushed her lips against his. She then hungrily attacked his mouth with her own.
The raven-haired male groaned into her mouth at her aggressiveness, his hands slipping under her shirt and fumbling with the clasp of her bra. After a moment he had it unfastened and his mouth travelled down to her neck while her legs wrapped around his waist. He lowered his mouth to her neck and began sucking at the flesh there while his hips pressed down causing the hardness to rub against her. He groaned again at the electricity that shot through his body.
Elizabeth threaded her fingers through his locks breathlessly moaning Jason’s name.
His response was to moan her name in return while her lips lifted to meet his.
“Don’t stop,” Liz managed to plead, before she wrapped her legs around his waist, trapping him in place.
“I won’t,” Jason replied as they began experimenting to find a rhythm that worked best. Liz was soon lost to ecstasy as she felt her end approaching.
“Jason! Oh-oh like that. Oh please,” Liz moaned as she moved with him.
Jason kept moving his hips slowly feeling his balls beginning to tighten, “Oh… Oh god Liz… Ahh…”
Liz tensed against Jason as she felt her release hit, she bit his shoulder to keep from screaming out. Jason stopped moving for a moment, holding Elizabeth as close to himself as he could, feeling her dampness increase.
“Wow…” Jason remarked as her orgasm passed.
“Yeah,” Liz agreed, panting a little. She frowned a little.
“What?” Jason asked.
“You didn’t get yours yet,” Liz replied.
Jason smirked with a slight chuckle as he brought her hand to the hardness in his boxers, “Wanna help me get there?”
Liz bit her lip as a blush tainted her cheeks, “W-what do I do?”
“Just stroke it,” Jason replied, guiding her hand against his cloth covered arousal.
He moaned when her hand encircled his erection through the cloth.
“Like this?” Liz asked as she began slowly stroking the length of his erection.
“Just like that,” Jason agreed, breathless. His eyes lidded as he rested his head against her shoulder.
“Feels so good,” He moaned out.
“Better than when you do it?” Liz asked.
“God yes,” Jason responded, slightly moving his hips with her hand now.
He gave her a confused look when she pulled her hand away, but the confusion turned to shock when she lowered his boxers, exposing it.
“What are you doin’?” Jason asked in slight alarm.
“I wanna see it… feel it,” Liz admitted as she eyed the tubal organ. Tentatively she wrapped her hand back around his dick and stroked him. She looked over the full seven inches of him, the girth, how the foreskin moved back and forth with her motions.
Jason moaned louder now, his body involuntarily shuttering from her touch, “Liz… I’m gonna make a mess if we don’t put it away.”
“Okay,” Elizabeth replied as she lowered her panties.
“What are you doin now?!” Jason asked.
“Well... we either put it away and you don’t get off… or we put it in and chance we can both get off,” Liz reasoned.
“Girls rarely get that the first time,” Jason pointed out.
“But I already got off… and who knows maybe I’ll get off a second time. I wanna try,” Liz replied.
“I don’t ha-“
“Don’t need it… I’m infertile, remember? And mutants are immune to STDs,” Liz stated, her fingers stretching herself a little.
Jason blinked a bit as he positioned his tip at her entrance, “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” Liz calmly replied.
Jason nodded a little before jerking his hips forward and groaned loudly at the warm vice that instantly surrounded him. His eyes rolled back into his head a moment, but Liz’s sharp inhalation caught his attention.
“Liz?”
“Think I’m okay,” Liz replied.
‘I’m not… god I feel like I could bust a nut any minute,’ Jason thought to himself.
“I need a minute,” Jason whispered. Elizabeth nodded, playing with his hair while he kept perfectly still, waiting. After a moment the coiling heat in his stomach lessened and he shifted his hips away from Elizabeth’s slightly before moving back against her. He relaxed when he saw a blissful expression on her face. Jason rested his head on her shoulder as he began moving inside of her, experimenting with small, short, quick thrusts and long, leisurely slow thrusts, figuring out what worked best.
Just as she was getting more into it he felt his end drawing near again, ‘oh shit… I don’t think I can stop it this time.’
Liz smoothed Jason’s hair when she noticed his strained expression, “Let yourself go.”
Jason picked up his pace, thrusting into her three more times before his hips jerked spasmatically into her. He held still as his hot seed poured into her waiting womb, his body trembling with his release while he let out a quiet, low moan, savouring the sensations that coursed through him.
“God Lizzie… I don’t think I’ll ever tire of this,” Jason commented as he collapsed on top of her.
38-year-old Elizabeth panted as she replaced the portable showerhead before turning the water off, red faced, and panting she placed a hand against the shower wall, ‘I know I won’t… twenty two years later and that memory still gets me off better than anything else.’
She stepped out of the shower, drying her body off with a fluffy blue towel before wrapping her hair up in the same towel. She pulled on her clean night gown and pulled on a blue silk house coat, tying the waist before leaving the en suite.
She blinked a bit at the sight in front of her, Nate pants down near his knees with a porn clip playing on the computer, ear phones on his head as one arm moved rhythmically.
Elizabeth bit her lip then blushed as red as her hair when she realized the porn clip wasn’t a clip, but some other guy masturbating as well.
Nate let out a throaty moan as his body tensed, and his arm ceased moving at the same time the guy that Nathaniel had been watching angled the camera to his own cock, showing off his money shot as the white liquid spilled from the head of his blood engorged penis.
Elizabeth froze in place. Nate had been having cyber-sex with a guy… and she’d walked in on them.
Nate gave a satisfied moan as he bunched up some kleenex and dabbed at his stomach. He then typed out a message to the guy before turning off the video chat and pulling his pajama bottoms back up. Elizabeth stayed in place, not daring to move for fear she’d be discovered by the other man. After a few moments Nathaniel logged off his Skype account and stood from the computer, looking over and seeing Elizabeth he smiled, “Enjoy your shower?”
Elizabeth nodded, “oh yeah… you?”
She inwardly winced, and wondered to herself if she actually was a natural red-head. Nate’s expression turned to one of shock, and then sadness.
“You saw that then… oh god, Liz… why didn’t you say something?” Nate asked.
“I thought it was porn at first… and you looked like you were pretty into it, so…”
Nate rubbed the back of his neck, “I’m sorry you found out like this.”
“Nate… Caleb’s safe now. We both know that… if you don’t want to continue this marriage…. Then just tell me. We’re both adults. Yes, there is Kiara, but I think we’d be able to find an arrangement that would work for all of us,” Liz coaxed.
Nate sighed as he sat on the edge of his bed, “Liz…. He’s safe. But what about you? What about Kiara?”
“She’s your daughter, Nathaniel… not his. I doubt he’d go after her,” Liz replied.
“But he might to get to Caleb,” Nate pointed out.
“I doubt even he has spies that are skilled enough to pick up on that… and even if he did… in the three years he’s been gone… Cal rarely hangs out with her anymore… like he knows and he’s keeping his distance to protect her,” Liz answered.
“Liz, it’s late. Can’t we talk about this more in the morning?” Nate asked. His eyes were pleading to Elizabeth.
All she could manage was to nod her head in reply as she unwrapped her hair from the towel and squeezed out some more of the water.
“So just tell me one thing then, before bed… that guy is he just someone for tonight or…?”
“He’s my boyfriend,” Nate answered, with a sheepish expression on his face.
“Alright, I lied. I wanna know three things before bed…. Because if this guy could be my daughter’s future step-father, I wanna know his name, and I wanna know what he’s like,” Liz corrected herself.
Nathaniel looked to Elizabeth, “You’re not upset?”
“Nate, you’re gay. You’ve known you were gay since what? Three months after we started dating? At least being able to admit it to yourself and me. You only married me so we could better my odds at hiding my unborn child... and your name's on his birth certificate for that purpose. So tell me… who is this guy? And for god’s sake don’t ever tell him I’ve seen his dick,” Liz answered.
At the last bit Nate let out a loud laugh that Liz was shocked didn’t send Kiara running into their room. The blonde haired middle-aged business man placed a hand on his still flat stomch as the deep belly laugh shook his body.
“Oh Liz…. I knew there was a reason I loved you besides your mothering skills and political ambitions,” he joked.
He calmed down and smiled brightly at Liz, “you really are my bestfriend. I know you always say you're lucky to have me but... truth is the luck goes both ways. Least I don't really have to hide with you.... I guess.. I just needed reminding of that."
He patted the space on the bed next to him and Liz sat, next to Nate. He wrapped an arm around Liz, pulling her close as he began with, "his name’s Jared.”
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