Hanging By A Moment

Hanging By A Moment
Chapter 15: Feeling Way Too Damn Good

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The weeks following midterms at the Xavier Academy went fast for most of the students as the Thanksgiving holiday drew closer with each passing day. For Jean Grey and Scott Summers, this was especially true because each day brought them closer towards a possibly more profound event since Jean was all set to go home with Scott this year and spend the week-long holiday break with him and his family.

While Jean felt that spending Thanksgiving with Scott was still many times better than spending it with her family, she still had some anxiety about it since she had only been with Scott for a little over two months now and things between them were getting rather serious. Already, she was going to meet his parents and everything just seemed to be moving so fast. Many times, it was almost overwhelming for her since this relationship had been so different from all the other ones she had been through in her life, but despite this, it was still something she deeply treasured and hoped that spending time with him on the holidays would help put a few things in perspective.

For Scott, he had been on the phone with his foster parents constantly since he asked them if Jean could join them for Thanksgiving. As he expected, both his parents were rather surprised that he was bringing someone home with him, namely the girl he had been constantly talking about for weeks on end now, but they were still very excited to meet her. Scott had always considered himself lucky because he never felt too afraid of introducing friends, whether they were girls or boys, to his foster parents. They were always kind, witty, and open minded…Almost as if they were talking as youths themselves, but that only made them more interesting to be around. While he wasn’t worried about the impression they would make on Jean, he was still somewhat nervous about where this would lead them.

Jean had become such a profound part of his life at the Academy and he knew they shared a powerful connection that gave them happiness, comfort, and a truly deep friendship…Yet it he couldn’t deny how deep it was becoming with each day that passed. He wanted to have some clarity about it…He wanted to truly know what it was he was feeling for this beautiful, angelic woman that had come into his life so unexpectedly and made everything so wonderful yet so crazy at the same time. At this point, however, he could only hope that spending some time with her away from the Academy and with his family would give him the clarity he so sorely sought and all he could do in the meantime was take each moment as it came, remaining hopeful as to where the coming weeks would take him and Jean.

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After weeks of busy assignments and preparation, the final day before Thanksgiving vacation came at last for the students at the Xavier Academy. Students and teachers rejoiced at the onset of a much needed break before the last few weeks of finals set in during December. The aura amongst the students was fairly upbeat even as the chilly winds of late fall set in throughout the upstate New York area. And for Jean, Betsy, Wanda, and Kurt, they were no exceptions as they all walked out into the brisk air after their final class let out.

“Finally! I thought that last bloody class would never end!” said Betsy with as she stretched her arms in the sunlight of the late afternoon.

“Amen Betsy,” said Wanda with a smile as she clung to Kurt’s arm as they walked through the fresh air of the central field of the Xavier Academy campus, “At last, we get some sort of break before finals set in.”

“Yeah finals…” shuttered Jean, already not looking forward to such a notion, “Don’t remind me. But come on girls…It’s Thanksgiving! A time to rejoice and not worry about that sort of shit!”

“Even if it is only for a week…” said Betsy rather pessimistically, thinking that the holiday breaks at the Academy were just too short.

“Sad but true,” admitted Jean, “But that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy it while it lasts!”

“No kidding,” said Kurt as he stayed close to Wanda, enjoying the feeling of the warmth she offered in the brisk November air, “You certainly seem more excited than usual Jean. And to think, two years ago you loathed this time of year.”

“That’s because she’s spending Thanksgiving with soldier boy,” teased Wanda, causing Jean to blush like she always did when someone teased her about it, but at least with Wanda it was in good humor, “She’s going to meet his parents, his family, the whole works!”

“And after only three fucking months,” added Betsy, who had always been one to criticize more than tease since Jean told her about her plans.

“Will you just drop it already Betsy?” said Jean, rolling her eyes at her purple haired friend, “I haven’t even gotten there yet. We’re leaving tomorrow morning bright and early and even your petty cynicism can’t dampen my good mood at this point.”

“Then I won’t bother,” said Betsy, much to Jean’s relief, “Just be sure to give us all the juicy details once we all get back!”

“Yeah, I’m sure you’ll find that oh so exciting,” said Jean in a sarcastic tone, “I’m just going to meet his family for crying out loud.”

“Whatever you say Jean…” said Wanda, not sounding too convinced.

“Yeah, thanks for all of your oh so wonderful support you two,” quipped Jean with an amused grin.

“Oh come on luv, you know we’re just fucking with you!” said Betsy, sounding less cynical, “We just want to know how it goes.”

“Well I won’t be able to tell you until it’s over, so just be patient my friend,” said Jean.

“Please Jean…Look who you’re talking to,” said Kurt, causing both Jean and Wanda to laugh while Betsy gave him a light punch in the arm.

“Very funny Kurt…” said Betsy, not sounding too amused.

“You’re right…It vas!” said Kurt, still laughing.

Betsy went to hit him again, but this time Wanda got in the way.

“Touch my boyfriend again and your face will match your hair Betsy,” threatened the young woman with a menacing grin on her face.

“Oh yeah, that’s real cute Kurt, having your girlfriend protect you,” said Betsy with a light scorn.

“Hey, if that’s vhat mein liebe vants, who am I to stop her?” said Kurt in response, which earned him an approving grin from Wanda.

As the four college youths walked down the street and neared their respective crossroads towards their apartments, they continued to converse casually about their holiday plans. With a week of no homework and no assignments ahead of them, they all looked forward to some much needed down time and for Jean especially, this Thanksgiving promised to be especially significant as the prospect of meeting Scott’s family continued to dominate her mind.

For the others, however, their holiday breaks seemed a lot more simplistic and family oriented like always. It was a time of great hope as finals were drawing ever closer and as another semester at the Xavier Academy neared its end. But before that time could come, a little holiday relaxation was definitely in order.

After walking and talking for what seemed like a little over fifteen minutes, the four college students stopped in front of the apartment building where Kurt lived. But before he could enter, a long black Lexus pulled up in front of them along the street and the windows on the passenger side rolled down to reveal Rogue and their mother, Raven Darkholme.

“Hey Kurt!” said Raven, “Hurry up! We’ve got a plane to catch!”

“Yes mother, I know,” said Kurt, knowing it was rather early, but his mother always insisted on being that way when it came to deadlines, “Just give me one second.”

He then turned back to Wanda and slid his arms around her waist and held her in a close embrace. She smiled back at him and returned his gesture as she wrapped her arms around his neck and drew her face closer too his so that he could smell the unique scent that he had come to enjoy so much.

“I’ll miss you…” he said with an adoring look on his face as he ran his hands up her back and along the curves of her body.

“I’ll miss you too Kurt…But don’t worry, it’s only for a week,” said Wanda with a smile, feeling so warm in his arms despite the chilly November air.

“I’ll be thinking about you a lot,” he said, “And I promise I’ll call you as soon as I can.”

“I should be at my dad’s by then, so I’ll be waiting,” smiled Wanda as she traced her fingers down his face, “And don’t worry…We’ll have plenty of time after we get back.”

“I know…Take it easy liebe, I’ll be seeing you soon,” he said.

“Likewise Kurt…You have yourself a nice Thanksgiving.”

And with that, both Kurt and Wanda met in one last deep goodbye kiss that caused Betsy to make a gagging action, which earned her a punch from Jean, who simply smiled at the happiness Kurt and Wanda clearly gave each other. In the car, Raven Darkholme couldn’t help but smile at her son and his girlfriend, but noticed that Rogue was trying to look away as much as possible. Something was still clearly bothering her that she didn’t want to talk about…Something that had to do with a certain Cajun whom she hadn’t even said goodbye to out of fear of being unable to properly speak in his presence. Raven hoped that she could get her adopted daughter to talk a bit over the Thanksgiving break, but knowing her legendary stubbornness that was easier said than done. Rogue wanted to use this time with her family to clear her head…But from the looks of it, her mind wouldn’t stop dwelling on it for as long as she tortured herself with this growing issue for her.

“Come on you two…” said Raven in a humored tone, “You’ll have plenty of time for that later. And the sooner we get on that plane, the sooner you can call her Kurt.”

As Kurt and Wanda finally separated after a rather lengthy kiss, they reluctantly parted and Kurt hopped into the backseat of the car.

“I’ll see you guys later!” said Kurt as he waved goodbye to Wanda, Jean, and Betsy, “And if you see Kitty, tell her I said goodbye as vell!”

“Will do Kurt!” said Wanda as she and her two friends waved goodbye to Kurt and Rogue as they drove off towards the airport.

Wanda kept smiling even as Kurt, Rogue, and their mother disappeared from sight, knowing she would see them all soon enough. She already had to meet Pietro in a few hours to pack and meet up with their father so there was plenty to keep her busy in the meantime. But even that couldn’t deter her from smiling at this point.

“You two are so fucking nauseating together, you know that?” commented Betsy, who just couldn’t resist.

“Honestly Betsy,” scoffed Wanda, “When have you ever known me to give a fuck?”

“Point taken,” said Betsy, who simply rolled her eyes as she and her other two friends once again began to walk down another street towards their respective dwellings.

They continued walking and chatting for a brief period until they finally reached Jean’s apartment where all three of them would finally go their separate ways at least for now.

“So are we still on for dinner tonight?” asked Jean as they all stood in front of her door.

“As long as I can pack in time and as long as Pietro doesn’t hold me up like he so often tends to do,” said Wanda.

“Well don’t worry luv, you know I’ll be there!” said Betsy affirmatively, who wasn’t leaving until tomorrow anyways, “What about Kitty?”

“Beats me,” shrugged Jean, “She said she had one last thing to take care of after class and if she’s done soon enough, she’ll meet us. Although she didn’t exactly say what it was she had to take care of, she just said it was very important.”

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Kitty Pryde was already stripped to her underwear as she and a shirtless Piotr Rasputin were engrossed in a passionate, sensual embrace. They were alone in her apartment in the thralls of sexual excitement, touching and kissing each other into a state of heighented desire. With Thanksgiving coming Kitty would be leaving town for the duration of the holiday. So for that reason, both she and Piotr wanted to give each other one last goodbye romp.

“Mmm…So strong,” moaned Kitty as she felt the powerful Russian man’s hands rub her still covered breasts.

That caused Piotr to smile back with a manly grin as Kitty reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra. Once it was loose, he quickly discarded it, exposing to him her beautiful full breasts.

“Oh Katya…” said Piotr in a sexual daze as he felt his pants grow tighter with each passing second as he began to rub and caress her breasts.

Kitty let out a loud moan that echoed through her bedroom. She was not afraid to hold back and be loud with him this time, for her roommate, Danielle Moonstar, had left early to go home for Thanksgiving, allowing her and Piotr to share an uninterrupted, unmitigated moment of passion with one another without having to worry about anything other than making their sexual frolicking as pleasurable as possible.

Piotr continued to work his strong hands around on her soft, sensual breasts while she ran her hands along the skin of his sexy, exposed muscles and rubbing the growing bulge in his pants. While he was still rubbing them, Kitty worked to undo the fly of his pants, working around the large bulge as she had done so many times before since they hooked up on that fateful night he painted her nude. It didn’t take her long as his hard erection was freed from its confines and the young valley girl gave it a few playful strokes before giving the rest of his pants a hard tug, sending them down upon the floor boxers and all and leaving him fully exposed to her as he kept touching and caressing her breasts.

Then, with a sultry grin on her face, Kitty moved in closer and planted a deep, sensual kiss on his face, quickly trailing it down his large, imposing muscles that she loved so much, drawing further and further downward until she was on her knees and facing his stiff cock.

“It may be a while before we can do this again Peter,” she said in a deep sexy tone as she gave his dick a few gentle caresses with her hand, “I’ll be sure to make this one count…”

Piotr Rasputin didn’t say a word, for all ability to speak was pretty much taken away as Kitty took his hard penis into her mouth and began to suck and tease him in the ways only she could. Her head bobbed back and forth, working her tongue in swirls around his long, thick shaft in a pattern that she knew drove him crazy with pleasure as she relished each moan of his that echoed through the room, causing her to feel an ever increasing amount of wetness in her panties. She may not have been able to get all of him in because of his size, but she knew how to pleasure and tantalize his cock with her gentle yet thorough oral teasing.

As his groans began to get louder, Kitty took it as a sign and gave his dick on last long lick with her tongue before rising from her knees and renewing her frenzied touching of his strong body. Piotr responded by taking her in his strong arms and easily lifting her up off the ground and laying her upon the soft bed so that she was now flat on her back. Her legs and hips quivered with sexual excitement, indicating to him that she wanted her panties off…She wanted to be fully naked with him. There was already a noticeable wet spot growing in her panties so he wasted not time in removing them, taking his time to slide them sensually down her sexy legs, trailing his lips down one of them in the process, further heightening her arousal.

“Oh God Peter…I want you…I need you so bad,” she gasped as she now lay fully exposed to him.

“If that is what you need Katya…That is what you shall have,” he responded as he used his powerful arms to spread her legs so that he could position himself between them.

Knowing she was at the point where going down on her would only delay what she truly wanted, Piotr wasted no time as he slowly guided his cock towards the wet slits of her entrance. He gave her pussy a few light rubs with his hands, feeling just how moist they were as he slowly prepared to slide his dick in. Kitty grasped the sheets with her hands as she felt his long, hard cock fill her wet vagina, taking in the sensations that shot throughout her body. He went slowly so she could accommodate his size, but she had become quite good at handling his dick and she had come to relish in all the splendor it could give her.

“Oh Katya…You’re so hot inside,” gasped Piotr as he felt his penis go into her warm depth as far as he could manage.

“That’s because you make me hot Peter,” said Kitty in a deep sexy tone as she wrapped her arms around his strong neck, “Come on…Let’s make this extra special.”

With a warm smile of agreement, Piotr captured her lips with his as he took a firm hold of her sexy hips and drew his cock out slightly before thrusting it back in. Kitty’s body arched in delight as she enraptured him with her legs and began to supplement each thrust with the urging of her body. Her hands ran frantically around the increasingly sweaty muscles of his back, shoulders, and arms as she let out high pitched gasps as she and Piotr continued exchanging wet, frantic kisses.

Soon, the pace of Piotr’s thrusts established a rhythm that was steady, but hard in the way they had both come to relish in the brief, yet meaningful time that they had been together. Loud moans echoed through the bedroom as sunlight from the windows illuminated their naked bodies as they moved and grinded together in a sweaty, sensual display of passion and sex. Piotr soon began moving his hands from her hips, up along the curves of her body, taking in the sweet feeling of her naked skin. He kept his thrusts into her hard and thorough, feeling her body contort and quiver in delight as he sent waves of pleasure up through her body.

After a steady pace of heavy thrusting, Kitty’s grip with her legs began to get tighter and more frantic as she felt her body nearing its climax. Her moans were getting louder and the waves of pleasure were getting more intense. She began gasping Piotr’s name in short pants as her breathing became more erratic by the second. The hot vigor of her body was driving Piotr close to his climax as well as he felt the subtle twitching of his cock within her wet pussy and relished the sexy feel of her body against his.

“Oh Peter!” she yelled as she grabbed a tight hold of his shoulders as she felt her vagina clamp down on his dick.

“Katya…” he gasped as he felt the warm fluid of her pussy coat his dick in a sweet, yet powerful release.

This got him to come too as he shot his load into her vagina, letting out a deep grunt of pleasure in the process. They both took a moment to catch their breath as they looked back at each other in a daze of passion and awe, feeling the warm sensations that their touching and close contact gave them. They met in another kiss, but it wasn’t long before they soon felt the effects of arousal take hold once more as Piotr used his strong arms to flip Kitty over so that she was now on her hands and knees with he ass pointed towards him and her still dripping pussy looking ready for another round.

Feeling the urge to experience the heights of sexual euphoria once more, Piotr firmly grabbed hold of the petite young woman’s butt and guided his hard penis towards her vagina. As he entered, Kitty let out another moan delight as she arched her body at the feeling of his hard dick inside her most private area.

“Oh yes…More Peter…More,” she urged as she felt him began to work his cock in and out of her once again.

Upon hearing the urgings, Piotr once again started thrusting his dick in and out of her wet folds, establishing a powerful rhythm that caused them both to let out moans of contentment that echoed through the room. Their bodies were now shimmering with sweat as skin clashed with skin in a frenzied fury of sexual movements. Piotr kept the rhythm going as he used his long, powerful arms to rub and caress the skin around Kitty Pryde’s naked, sweaty body, teasing and enticing her as waves of pleasure were sent up through both of their bodies. Her breasts were gently swaying with each powerful thrust and as they both once again neared their respective orgasms, he reached over to touch them as he firmly held onto her for dear life as his penis was on the verge of exploding in her wet vagina.

“Katya…So beautiful…So good…” gasped the Russian in a deep tone as he drove her closer and closer towards her climax.

“Oh God I’m going to cum!” she yelled as she felt her body start to spasm as the waves of sexual pleasure engulfed her mind in a state of pure ecstasy.

As her wet pussy began to contract around his dick once again, Piotr gave her one last powerful thrust as he shot another load into her vagina, relishing the sweet feeling of being so close to this living work of art that contained with her an aura of beauty that no artist could ever hope to capture.

The two young lovers dragged out their love play a while longer, resting briefly and returning to their sexual romps for another round of pleasure and joy. They both wanted to relish in spending one more intimate time together before she went off to spend Thanksgiving with her parents and he went off to spend it with his brother in New York City. They kissed, touched, and caressed one another in a way that only they could, showing just how much more they were to each other rather than some other sexual fling. They meant something to one another…Neither of them could deny that. And as Kitty once again found herself on top of him, riding his hard cock in her wet pussy one last time for the chance to experience one last orgasm with this wonderful man, she knew she wanted to commit every unique sensation he gave her to memory…For there was surely no other way to duplicate it.

As Piotr lay on his back watching the beautiful naked body of Kitty Pryde riding him towards one last orgasm, he looked back at her in awe. She truly was something else…Something more than just another girl. The wonderful sensations they gave each other in more ways than just physically would only reinforce their feelings towards one another…Showing just how meaningful their relationship was becoming as it continued to grow right before their eyes.

“That’s it Katya…That’s it…” gasped Piotr as he firmly held onto her sweaty hips as she kept riding him towards another orgasm, “Just one more…One more.”

“Oh Peter…” she moaned as she rubbed her hands all along his sweaty muscles as she felt the rush of one final orgasm overtaking her, “Oh God…I’m cumming…I’m…Oh God!”

With one last loud moan, the two lovers let their bodies take hold as they both climaxed one last time before collapsing in exhaustion against one another. Piotr finally withdrew his softening dick which was now thoroughly coated in Kitty’s feminine juices while she rested her tired naked body on top of his large form, a look of pure contentment dominating her face.

They both laid on her bed in silence, simply taking in the simple moment of absorbing the feel of being close to one another, relishing in the warmth. They were both very tired from all the energy they had just exerted, but they stayed awake in the glow of the afternoon sunlight, soaking up the afterglow of what they had just done and probably wouldn’t get a chance to do for another week.

“I’m going to miss you Peter,” said Kitty as she raised her head and smiled warmly back at her boyfriend, “I’ll be thinking about you the whole time.”

“As will I Katya,” replied Piotr as he gently ran his hands through her sweaty hair, “But don’t worry…It’s only for a week.”

“I know…It just seems so long when I look at it though,” she said as she brought her face up closer to his so that they could look into each other’s eyes.

“That it does,” said Piotr in agreement, “But you know what they say…Absence makes the heart grow fonder.”

“Aw…That’s so sweet Petey,” she said with a smile, “And don’t think I doubt that for a minute.”

“I didn’t intend to,” he quipped with a grin as he lightly ran his fingers down her face.

“I’ll be sure to call you when I get a chance,” she said, her voice now lower and more deep with emotion.

“And I’ll be looking forward to that,” he said adoringly, finding the look of her beautiful blue eyes to be a true sight to behold, “But let us not worry about that at the moment…For now, let’s just relish the present.”

“Mmm…That I can do Peter.”

And with that, Kitty and Piotr met in another deep kiss as they continued to soak up each moment they had together, knowing they would have to part eventually, but that only promised to help make their relationship stronger as the coming of absence would only heighten that which was already growing deep within them.

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After one last dinner with her girlfriends and a night of meticulous packing, Jean Grey was all ready to go in the morning as Scott pulled up in front of her apartment building in his shiny red convertible. The young redhead hadn’t gotten a whole lot of sleep the previous night, for she couldn’t stop thinking about how things would go with Scott’s parents. Having only been with Scott for three months, it was a big step that was happening rather quickly…Yet she was still determined to go through with it and make this count in her pursuit of clarity and perspective in her ever evolving relationship with Scott.

Jean had with her only two suitcases to bring, one rather large one and another smaller one. The large one had an organized array of her clothes that she would wear for the week and the other contained her more personal accessories like her vitamins, shampoo, and other such necessities. Scott had only one large bag since he was never one to pack more than he needed. Part of this was because of the frivolous nature he had picked up in the military and part of it was just his out of personal habit, but either way it didn’t take long before the car was fully loaded up and the two young lovers were ready to go.

“Well…I think we’re ready to go Jean,” affirmed Scott as he closed the trunk of his car after doing one final check, “You ready?”

“As I’ll ever be I guess…” said Jean, still wrought with uncertainty as they both stood in the parking lot in the brisk November air.

“Hey…Come on now,” said Scott as he made his way over towards her and enraptured her in his warm embrace, “I know you’re still a little nervous…But trust me, you have no need to be. My folks are going to love you and we’re going to have a great Thanksgiving together…I promise.”

“I know, I know Scott…” said Jean as she found herself sinking into the warmth of his body and rested her head on his strong chest, “It’s just hard when there are so many things on my mind.”

“Hey, whatever it is your going through, I’ll be there for you the whole way with this,” he assured as he looked deeply into her emerald green eyes and smiled warmly at her, “I’m nervous too you know…Don’t think for a second that I’m not. But we just can’t let ourselves think the kind of things that would take away from something that could do so much for the both of us. This is a week long vacation Jean…You need it…I need it…There’s no denying that. This should be a time for us that doesn’t involve stress. I want this to be good for you…I want this to be good for the both of us. And I don’t want to do this if it’s only going to cause you more anxiety.”

Jean smiled warmly as she looked at the sincere expression on Scott’s face. It was so amazing that he was so dedicated to making this week good for her. Thanksgiving had always been such a hard holiday for her because of her strained relationship with her family, but now she actually had a chance to have a nice holiday with someone who genuinely cared for her in way few others did. No matter how many things tormented her about her personal insecurities, she took comfort in the warmth of his embrace and the subtle assurance of his kind words.

“Thank you Scott…” she said as she looked deeply into his deep blue eyes, “I really can’t tell you how much this means to me. I mean…I’ve barely ever had any Thanksgivings, or holidays for that matter, worth remembering. And I just…I want to remember this one for all the right reasons. I want this one to be meaningful.”

“So do I Jean…” responded Scott sincerely as he gently ran his hands adoringly down her beautiful face, “And don’t worry…I promise you that this will be a Thanksgiving to remember.”

“You know I’m going to hold you to that soldier boy,” said Jean in a deep tone as she found herself drifting closer and closer towards him.

“And I intend to keep it…Marine Corp’s honors.”

With that sworn promise in mind, Scott and Jean met in a deep kiss…Reassuring one another that this was right. In each other’s arms, enraptured in the warmth of their bodies and aura…Much of the stress and anxiety they both felt seemed to lighten, for it did not matter as long as they stuck by each other. There were still many things that the both of them wanted to put into perspective, but with this fateful trip ahead of them and great hope in their hearts…They had hope.

As they parted and got into their respective seats the feeling lingered with them, helping to alleviate some of the stress that had built up after a hard semester at the Xavier Academy and after so many amazing changes that had come so fast since that fateful night they first met. It seemed so surreal in many ways that they were able to give each other a feeling that nobody else could. From the way they talked, touched, interacted, and communicated…It was clear that they had a connection…A powerful one that could be felt so clearly and so profoundly. It was one for which they had no words to describe. It was so unique, yet so mysterious at the same time. And as they both settled back for the long trip to Buffalo for a nice Thanksgiving holiday together, a song came on the radio that helped remind them just how amazing and unreal their growing relationship truly was.

I missed you so much that I begged here to fly here and see me
You must've broke down cuz you finally said that you would
But now that you're here
I just feel like I'm constantly dreaming
But something's gotta go wrong
Cuz I'm feelin' way too damn good

For 48 hours I don't think that we left my hotel room
Should show you the sites cuz I'm sure that I said that I would
We gotta make love just one last time in the shower
Well something's gotta go wrong cos I'm feelin' way too damn good

And it's like...

Everytime I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down
And where it lands is when it should
This time it's like
The two of us should probably start to fight
Cuz something's gotta go wrong
Cuz I'm feelin' way too damn good

Sometimes life ain't best if left in the memory
It's better kept inside than left for good
Lookin' back each time they tried to tell me
Well something's gotta go wrong
Cuz I'm feelin' way too damn good

And it's like...

Everytime I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down
And where it lands is when it should
This time it's like
The two of us should probably start to fight
Cuz something's gotta go wrong
Cuz I'm feelin' way too damn good
Feelin' way too damn good

I missed you so much that I begged here to fly here and see me
You must've broke down cuz you finally said that you would
But now that you're here,
I just feel that I'm constantly dreaming
Cuz something's gotta go wrong
Cuz I'm feelin' way too damn good

And it's like...

Everytime I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down
And where it lands is when it should
This time it's like
The two of us should probably start to fight
Cos something's gotta go wrong
Cos I'm feelin' way too damn good

Feelin' way too damn good

I missed you so much that I begged here to fly here and see me

Feelin' way too damn good

I missed you so much that I begged here to fly here and see me...

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AN: That’s it for now! I thought a nice little Kitty/Piotr scene was in order for this chapter, so I hope you all enjoyed that! But stay tuned everybody, for coming up next is the introduction of Logan and Ororo and you won’t want to miss it! And coming soon, Sarah (X23) will also make her appearance so don think for a minute that it’s over yet! Oh, and by the way, that song I mentioned at the end was Nickleback’s “Feeling Way Too Damn Good.” They own it, I don’t, so please don’t sue! So what do you all think so far? Please tell me! I’d love to know! Send me your comments via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post your reviews on the website! Either way, I’m okay with it as long as you REVIEW! Thanks a lot for reading everybody and I wish you all the best!