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Ultimate Coverup	By : Polymer Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 1569 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 17

"Liebchen, don't fret," Nightcrawler whispered as Jubilee let him help her up.

"I'll kill him," she growled under her breath as Bobby Drake blew cold mist off his fingers and snickered at the soaked girl. Jubilee's entire body was damp with the snow he had pelted her with.

"What and give him the satisfaction of seeing you squirm? There are BETTER ways to get even, Schatzi," Kurt whispered. "And I have a plan�"

"Huh, I'm interested," said Jubilee as she let Kurt pull her to her feet.

"What's wrong, Jubester? All wet?"

"Nice going, Drake, but you could have been a little less macho about it," Alex Summers said as he whacked Drake on the back.

"Mein freunds you have taken on Jubilation, but can you match your skills against a teleporter?" Nightcrawler called loudly.

"You're on, misfit," Bobby grinned. "Watch and learn, maybe you might learn something�"

"Shut up," Jubilee snorted. "Stupid macho shithead�"

"C'mon kid, let's forget the clown," said a gravelly voice and Jubilee felt someone drop a towel around her neck.

"Could you do me a HUGE favor, Wolvie and cut him down a few notches?" Jubilee fumed as Wolverine drew her away from the two mutants facing off.

Nightcrawler vanished in a puff of brimstone as icicles hurtled towards him. Drake made an ice ramp and shot up and around, anticipating where the blue mutant would arrive. However he suddenly was pummeled from all sides by fists in rapid succession. The ramp under him shattered as Nightcrawler kicked with powerful legs, and then ported right in Drake's face. Using his Bamf as a smokescreen, he materialized on Drake's shoulders and wrapped his tail around the guy's neck.

"You little�" Drake gurgled, raising his hands to encase Nightcrawler in ice. Laughing, or hideously howling, Nightcrawler somersaulted off, and flipped easily, recovering as he raised two fingered hands and faced iceman.

"You wish me to fight more equally, ja?" he asked as Drake cursed at him. A powerful wall of ice surged at him, and Nightcrawler easily flipped and spun out of the way, not even requiring teleportation.

"Time!" Michelle barked. "Gentlemen!"

"Huh?" both of them snapped their heads to see an attractive Japanese woman clapping her hands. Jubilee sent a fireflash between Drake and Nightcrawler and both of them busted apart.

"Hey, dudes, break it up!" Jubilee yelled.

"Thank you, Jubilation," Polymer said as she saw Drake shaking his head and Nightcrawler shaking snow off his blue fur. "Now, are we done pummeling one another?"

"Hey babe, you're looking sweet as ever, I might say," Drake laughed as he strode up, ice gleaming off his body as he produced a bouquet of flowers, crystalline and shimmering of solid water vapor.

"Thank you, Iceman, but I think it would be redundant to put these in water," she chuckled as she took them. They melted and Logan rolled his eyes.

"Mon cherie, you are a sight for Remy's sore eyes," Gambit said as he sent a queen of hearts sizzling past and caused Drake's bouquet to explode.

Michelle somersaulted back as bits of ice pelted them all, and Logan grumbled under his breath. "Easy wolvie," Jubilee whispered as she grabbed Logan's arm, seeing his jealousy all too apparent.

"Yeah kid, tell someone who cares," he mumbled. Jubilee looked hurt and he sighed. "Sorry kid� it's just�"

"I know, Wolvie," said Jubilee nodding. Wolverine ruffled her hair playfully, and she felt the hard feelings evaporate.

"Guys, are we late?" Kitty Pryde asked as she strode through the wall.

"Jeez can't you use a DOOR like normal peeps?" Jubilee rolled her eyes.

"Why ever miss the fun?" Kitty Pryde asked as she flipped her hair out of her face and wandered over to stand where the others were gathering.

"Because some of us know when to stop showing off?" Drake snickered. A snowball sizzled past, and Kitty simply phased through it. It splattered onto Gambit who yelped.

"Hey!" he spluttered.

"That's a girly sound coming from a stud like you," Logan snickered.

"AHEM," Michelle coughed. "Drake, you want to save that for the danger room?"

"Sorry, leader lady," Drake apologized at the stern look in her dark eyes.

"Apology accepted. Now, who's ready for drill?"

"Me!" Gambit raised his hand. "Providin' la belle femme is da partner�"

"Get a CLUE," Jubilee groaned.

"Who gets to pound the gambling man today?" asked Colossus as he strode up to stand by Kitty.

"I was thinking that Gambit and Iceman could use a few rounds together. And then Jubilee and Sprite, followed by Colossus and Nightcrawler�" Polymer said. "I'll see if there's anything I can do to help smooth things over. But it's one on one� Cyclops is watching up in the observation booth�"

"Who's YOUR sparring partner?" asked Jubilee.

"You'll find out. The winner faces me," Polymer said. "I want to watch you guys have fun first� now, Drake, Lebeau� let's show me what you got�"

"All right leader lady," Drake grinned, rubbing his hands together. Jubilee snickered as Gambit extended his staff, and Iceman frosted up.

"This is gonna be interesting," Kitty chuckled.

After Gambit had exhausted his cards, and the Danger room resembled a skating rink, Jubilee and Kitty Pryde stepped up to face one another. Drake was watching Gambit kinetically charge his ice ramps and exploding them harmlessly.

"Stop showing off," Logan grumbled.

"Hey, lemmie let off some steam okay?" Drake grinned.

"Drake, knock it off," Alex said as he whacked him in the back. "Give Polymer a break�"

"She's actually not getting pissed off. If it was Jean she'd be throwing a hissy fit�" Drake muttered as he saw Polymer walk over and stand before Jubilee and Kitty.

"Ladies, face off. Bow, and get ready," said Michelle.

"Is this a karate match or a duel?" asked Gambit.

"Either way it will be fun to watch," said Nightcrawler as he saw Michelle's hand drop. Fireflashes exploded, and Sprite phased immediately.

Yelps and shouts were apparent as Jubilee flipped on her hands and avoided Kitty's kicks and punches. Sprite shot out of the floor, and grabbed Jubilee, who squirmed. The two rolled over, and Kitty phased through the punch, and then connected a hit on Jubilee's stomach.

"You're so gonna get it, Pryde," Jubilee grunted as she rolled over, and a flash exploded in Kitty's face. Not enough to hurt her, but enough to break her concentration.

"Good goin' kid," muttered Logan as he saw Jubilee's punch knock Sprite off of her.

"You're gonna have to do better than THAT," Kitty yelled as she rolled over, and stuck her foot out. Jubilee was taken off her feet and landed on her butt.

"HEY!" Jubilee yelped.

"Cat fight," said Drake. "Meow�"

"You shut up!" Jubilee yelled at him. A wild fireflash exploded and Drake stuck his tongue out.

Suddenly a plastic tether wrapped around Drake and yanked him back. "What did I tell you about not interfering?" Michelle snapped.

"Sorry, but she attacked me," Drake said.

"Drop and give me fifty," Michelle said quickly. "Or else it's grudge match�"

"Lemmie outta the plastic sphagetti first," said Drake. She drew back her hand and he spun around dizzily, dropping to the floor. Quickly he began to huff and puff as he did a rapid series of pushups.

"TIME!" Logan barked as he saw Jubilee and Kitty rolling over and over, kicking and punching. Kitty's eyes were still partly blinded and she was having a hell of a time trying to phase. While Jubilee was quickly making short work of her solids.

"I'm not done here!" Kitty snapped. "That was a DIRTY trick!"

"Hey, I�m like only doing what I was told, you spoiled brat!"

"Who's a spoiled brat, you mall rat!" Kitty shot back.

"Mall rat, why you�" Jubilee squealed in anger.

"LADIES STOP!" Michelle snapped. "NOW!"

"Sorry," Jubilee mumbled as a wall of plastic separated them both.

"Both of you, cool off now. Nightcrawler, take Jubilee to get a soda, and Colossus, you do the same to Kitty. Go out opposite doors. Take fifteen minutes and come back when you're ready to. Is that clear?" Michelle asked firmly.

"Yes ma'am," Kitty said as she hung her head at Michelle's disapproving stare.

"You two should leave your personal feelings out of this. This is not a slumber party, this is training. I suggest you remember the difference," Michelle said reprovingly. "Now� Havoc and Wolverine� I want to see you sparring�"

"My pleasure," Logan grinned as he strode up, and Alex chuckled.

"You sure you want me to?" Havoc smiled as he cracked his knuckles. "I'd hate to sizzle your hard head�"

"C'mon blondie, shut up and show me if those little cosmic rays actually can DO anything," Logan jeered back.

"Less talk, and more action," Polymer barked. "Now� you know the rules�"

"Whatever you say, ma'am, some of us actually LISTEN," Alex jeered.

"Shuddup and fight, Summers," Logan growled, unsheathing his claws with a 'SNICKT' sound that echoed in the room. No sooner had Michelle's hand dropped then wolverine's claws arced out, and a cosmic blast sizzled right in his face.

Logan flipped backwards, somersaulting as he regained his posture. His claws retracted, and he swept out with his foot. Havoc leapt up, and his blasts sizzled past Logan. Wolverine flipped out of the way and then landed behind, his claws hissing inches from Havoc's back.

A blinding flash caught Logan in his face. "My eyes dammit!" he hissed.

"Aww poor little wolvie all blind?" Alex laughed.

"Sucker," Logan laughed as he punched Alex in the face, and tripped him. "RRROOOW!"

"Yikes," Alex panted as he barely rolled out of the way in time. Logan landed where Alex had been, grinning as he sprung to the attack. A cosmic ray blast pushed him into the wall, and he made a sizable dent.

"Gonna have to do better than THAT," Logan mumbled as he slid to the floor. Another blast sizzled forwards, and Logan dropped, and rolled away. He leapt out of his crouch, and Havoc's beams narrowly missed. Another blast at point blank range was stopped when Logan crossed his claws before his face.

Slowly the blasts decreased in intensity, and Alex realized that Logan was just stringing him along. He huffed as he pushed Logan back with another volley, and that was his mistake. The match ended when Logan leapt out of nowhere and the last thing Alex saw was six claws pointed at him. He gasped as Logan pinned him down, and then the claws retracted.

"Time!" Michelle shouted. Logan got up and retracted his claws.

"Nice game, bub," he said, holding his hand out. Havoc let Wolverine pull him to his feet.

"You're getting better there," he nodded. "Not bad�"

"No hard feelings, right?"

"Nope. Except next time you're gonna be sizzled," Havoc laughed as he grabbed a bottle of water and started to drink it.

"Nice form gentleman. I don't see much that needs improving, so far," Michelle nodded.

Kitty slowly reentered, with Colossus' arm around her shoulders. She was sipping on a can of diet coke, walking towards where Michelle stood speaking to Havoc and Wolverine.

"I'm sorry I lost it," she said.

"No problem. Just remember that you need to keep your cool," Michelle said.

"It's just she thinks she is so hot, it drives me nuts," Kitty mumbled.

"I know. By the way, you two are next," said Polymer. "When Nightcrawler gets back�"

"I thought he and drake�"

"You haven't fought anyone yet," said Colossus. "Perhaps�"

"Well, Scott did say�"

"Actually she's right," Scott Summers said as he entered the room. "Michelle, are you up for a match with me?"

"This will be fun," Bobby Drake chuckled as Gambit watched Jubilee and Nightcrawler materialize.

"Relax Schatzi," Nightcrawler whispered as he handed her a bottle of iced tea. "Kitty did not mean what she said."

"Still, it was so not cool�" Jubilee mumbled. "Hey, there's leader man�"

"Let's go over hear n' watch, mes ami," Gambit said as he motioned to them to sit on the bleachers.

"What's up?" Nightcrawler asked.

"Da cyclops and da belle femme are gonna duel," said Gambit as he sponged his forehead off.

Kitty and Jubilee looked at each other, not saying a word. Colossus led her to sit on an upper row next to him, while Kurt and Jubilee remained by Gambit. Drake perched near Alex, and they leaned back with their bottles of gator aid to watch.

Logan stood between them, holding both their hands under his. "Okay Cyke� you know the rules�"

"I'm sure I can remember them," Scott shot him a withering look, which he could see through the ruby visor.

"He knows, Wolverine," said Polymer. Logan scrunched his nose at her and saw her wink.

They backed away, and then heard Logan's shout. A beam of scarlet force slammed towards her, and Michelle tumbled out of the way. She erected a barrier of plastic, thick and strong as Plexiglas to block his neck blow. Then as it shattered, she rolled over on the floor, and a long plastic strand shot out and wrapped around his legs. She yanked and Cyclops landed on his rump. He quickly sliced through it with a pencil thin beam, and by then Michelle had flipped up over his head, landing with her hands up. Two blades appeared in her hands, swinging towards him. She deflected his blows easily with her katana and wakasashi, then transmuted them together into a long staff which she levered up with. Her feet hit his chest, and he was shoved back. His leg swept out and tripped her, but the nunchukas that resulted from her plastic bo staff caught his wrist.

She punched at his jaw, and felt his elbow in her midsection. Feinting, she dropped, and then twisted his arm, flipping him over her shoulder. He landed easily, his beam scything the floor. A wall of plastic blocked the main force, and Michelle hurled a rain of deadly shuriken, which he easily smashed with his beam.

They were evenly matched, for every plastic thing she generated; Cyclops's beam took it down. For every burst of energy she could block or keep out of the way. Yet she didn't count on the next move when Scott aimed at the ceiling. His beam ricochet off and sizzled off the walls and floors, and then hit Michelle in the back. She crumpled with a grunt, and Scott shot forwards, pinning her to the floor.

Only to find his arms and legs bound in a band of plastic she generated. He grunted as he flexed his muscles and aimed a blast at her. They lay there, stunned and panting as Logan yelled "TIME!"

"Good match," Cyclops nodded, as Alex helped him up, and Logan helped Michelle to stand.

"Thank you,' she said, bowing to him. Cyclops nodded, smiling as he returned the bow.

"Not bad," Gambit muttered.

"Are you kidding me? That was good even for a first time!" Jubilee groaned.

"No, I'm serious. Dat's a big improvement from two weeks ago, neh?" Remy said. Alex nodded, and Drake was staring at her with the equivalent of a deer in headlights.

"Man she's hot when she does that," he mumbled.

"Close your mouth or you'll attract flies," said Kitty as she slugged him on the back.

"Uh huh�." Said Drake.

Logan watched as Michelle entered the ladies room. He felt that twinge in his lower body reminding him that he was still very much missing some time with her. Grinning he slipped out of his uniform and wandered inside. The steam effectively hid him as he stealthily crept inside.

Michelle mumbled to herself as she let the water cascade over her. A pair of hands seized her breasts and gave them a light pinch, and she almost screamed as his hand slid over her mouth. "Guess who," Logan whispered.

"You�" she gasped as he released her mouth, and slid his hands down to lightly cup her breasts and pinched them playfully.

"Sorry, couldn't resist. Seeing you get all hot an' sweaty� gave me a predicament," Logan murmured as he pressed himself into her back.

"Shouldn't be in here, you could get into trouble�"

"Trouble's my middle name, darlin," Logan growled as he gently pinched a sensitive nipple. She gasped and he nibbled on her ear.

Turning around she saw he was fully clothed in tank top and jeans, soaking wet. "Usually people in the US take off their clothes before a shower?"

"Mmm, usually, but I couldn't wait," Logan murmured as she slid her hands around him and raised her lips to kiss him. Every inch of her front was pressed to his, and he let his tongue roam her mouth.

"If Cyke hears about this," she moaned as he leaned down and suckled her. Crouched on one knee, he rubbed her back with the washcloth and soap, his clothes soaked through. The white shirt revealed dark patches of hair and every muscle on his hard body.

"You plannin' on squealing to him or something?" he asked, raising a furry eyebrow.

"Not necessarily�" she whispered, and moaned as he cupped her bottom, and pulled her body into his hips. Hard desire was apparent, and she felt him tickling the backsides of her thighs.

"Let me help ya here," he mumbled as he pulled her up, and pressed her to the tile wall. Shoving his hips between her thighs he grunted and rutted playfully against her.

"Logan, you trying to tell me something," she murmured against his lips.

"Mmm, maybe," Logan mumbled, his chest pressed against her breasts, and her body against the tile.

She groaned as his jeans rubbed against her sensitive body, his belt buckle cutting into her stomach with a bit of pain. The pressure of his crotch seam was rubbing in a very suggestive place, making her squirm in his arms as she wrapped hers around his neck and tunneled them through his wet hair.

"Jeans are tight, aren't they?" she whispered.

"Mm, couldja help a guy out?" Logan murmured as she slid her hands down and started to fumble with his belt buckle. With a sigh of relief he felt her unfasten it, and then moved back to let her unzip his jeans and free him.

Skin to skin he pressed her into the wall, and she shifted her hips to try and get into a more comfortable position. Strong arms bolstered her up, and held the backs of her thighs. His manhood prodded urgently, and she smelled musk desire in the steaming shower around them. Teasingly she moved so she was just out of his reach, and Logan snorted.

"This better?" she asked as she slid him between her legs but not inside. Logan mumbled as she moved lightly on him, and he grabbed her hips to pull her where he wanted her.

"No, this is," he grunted, thrusting into her and making her gasp. "Wouldn't ya agree?"

"Most definitely," she moaned as he enjoyed the feel of her surrounding him. "But you're still dressed�"

"Whatcha gonna do about it, huh?" he asked. She grabbed his shirt and he moved back enough, still holding her as she tugged the wet cloth off.

"Now the jeans," she mumbled.

"Shame t' stop the fun," he mumbled as he hung onto her.

"Don't want you to leave," she pouted.

"Hold onto me, and let me just�" he grunted as he dropped to one knee, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She pushed down his jeans and Logan stood up, shimmying out of them while still connected to her. Pressing her to the wall, he stood on one knee and struggled to push them off with his foot. Between the two of them they got them off, and Logan had to remove himself from her to do so.

"Now, where were we?" she asked as she moved into his arms. Holding his jeans, she flung them over the curtain rod with his shirt, where they dripped soaking wet.

"Here, I think," he grunted, picking her up and driving himself into her as he held her with his strength alone.

Michelle gasped as he thrust his hips, standing in the shower without pressing her to anything. Showing the extent of his strength as he screwed her around his hips, and she pushed up and down on his shoulders for support. His skin was slick and she felt water sloshing around them as he thrust in and out of her. Their lips found each other, muffling their cries effectively.

"Shit, you'd think they'd be friggin done by now," Logan whispered as he lay against the shower, Michelle pressed to the wall as he leaned against her.

"Your fault for picking the girls locker room," she chuckled back as Logan groaned against her neck and tried to catch his breath.

"Couldn't help it," he mumbled. "Guess we gotta wait till they're all gone�"

"Don't mind, do you?" she asked as he let her slid down, and she began to soap him off. Logan sighed as he slid to the floor, and sat with his legs parted, and let Mariko wash him off.

"Not at all, darlin�" he moaned, feeling utterly drained and contented. It was worth it, though his healing factor would take at least five minutes to help him bounce back from his latest performance.

"I hear most of the people gone," she whispered, massaging shampoo through his nest of dark hair. He kissed her briefly as he pulled her down to sit on his bare thigh, and she rinsed the suds from him. Dark body hair was plastered to his muscles, and she felt his hands washing her off as well.

"My jeans are friggin soaked," he chuckled as he saw them dripping there. "Shoulda thought of that before I came in here like a blamed dog in heat� but I just smelled ya needed it�"

"I did Logan chan," she whispered, smiling as he sat Indian style, and readjusted her to sit across his knees and wait for the bathroom to vacate.

"Damn, I forgot� I'm sorry," he muttered.

"I'm on the pill love, don't worry," she whispered.

"Heh, trust me t' forget," Logan chuckled, looking up at her. "Though it wouldn't be so bad having a couple kids around�"

"If that is the case, you'll be the first to know," she whispered. He glanced at her in surprise, expecting a different response. Most women gave him hell about the suggestion of having his children, and she had a small smile on her face that made him warm inside.

"Heh, that's different."

"When I am ready for such a time, I would be honored if well�"

"First things first love. How to get ya outta here without everyone's eyes seeing ya in yer skivvies, and me skewering 'em�"

"Too bad neither of us has TK or heat powers to dry your clothes," she said. "Still I could put on my bathrobe, and you could wrap your clothes in my towel�"

"Heh�" he chuckled as he got up and pulled her up. They shut off the water and Logan slid out first, grabbing a towel and holding it out for her. She let him dry her off, and then smiled as he wrapped her in her robe. Hitching a towel around his waist, he watched her grab his soaking jeans and wifebeater. She wrapped them in another towel that she grabbed from the locker room, and squeezed the extra water out. Then she wrapped her damp hair in the other, and Logan gathered up her toiletries into their basket. She took hold of them, and Logan leaned over and picked her up.

Stealthily he carried her out of the shower, and the locker room. There were no noises or scents to indicate any recent occupants, and he guessed everyone was going to their afternoon classes. Smiling, he carried Michelle through the mansion complex, and chuckled as he left a wet trail of water on the floor. They reached the elevator, and Michelle touched the button to open it.

Up the stairs and they were both drying off. Logan kicked his door open, and she pushed it shut after he carried her in. He set her down on the sofa, and took the toiletries from her. Carefully he locked the door, and grabbed his pack of cigarettes before opening the window. Michelle picked up her hairdryer, and began to unwrap the towel from her long hair.

Logan inhaled a drag of nicotinated smoke, blowing it out the window. He sighed as he felt his body tingling with the afterglow of sex, and watched Mariko dry her hair off, and then let her robe drop. She felt a shirt hit her as she grabbed it, and noticed it was one of those 'lumberjack' ones he happened to grab from the clean pile. Wandering over, he grabbed a fresh pair of Levis, and slid them on, while clutching his smoke between his lips. The towel flew over the chair, and Michelle buttoned up the shirt around her body.

"Red flannel never looked so good," he murmured, taking another drag as he zipped his jeans up.

"You keep that up and we'll need another shower," she teased, throwing him a belt. He snaked it through his beltloops and buckled the Harley Davidson silver buckle. A black T-shirt completed the outfit, and she slid on a pair of clean boxer shorts.

He stubbed out his smoke, and wandered over to the mini fridge to fish out a can of beer. She nodded and caught the other he tossed her. Then they sat together on his bed, and he picked up the remote, aiming it at the small 24 inch TV to flip channels. Her body was warm in the flannel as she leaned into his chest, and he set down the remote.

"I think I'm getting to like this brand," she murmured as she knocked back a bit of Molson golden.

"Sorry I forgot to stock up on the Budweiser," he mumbled.

"No don't be� doesn't matter which it is anyway, considering�" she chuckled, realizing she could drink beer as if were soda, and as many as she wanted.

"Crap nothing on," he mumbled. "Wanna get outta here?"

"Let's," she nodded. He got up and found a pair of socks and boots. She leapt off the bed and started to root through her side of the closet for something appropriate.
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