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Ten Minutes Chapter Two (NC-17)
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Morgan: You out there? Readers/Reviewers: This chapter contains slash. Consensual
male-male sex, if you need that defined. So if that bothers you, don�t read it.

_Just ten
minutes! Is that too much to ask? _
Kitty sighed as she sank into the depths of the old claw foot tub in the
communal bathroom on the third floor.
Her own bathroom had a shower but no tub and in the mood she was in,
Kitty needed a nice, long soak. She had
two days before she needed to be back in the city and she wanted to enjoy every
moment of it, putting the events of the past week out of her mind if at all
possible. She pulled the thick, cream
colored plastic curtain around the tub, trapping in as much steam and heat as
possible and letting her legs float in the massive old tub. A row of shower stalls lined the far wall, a
late addition to the room, as well as the short row of toilet stalls on the
opposite wall, next to the three sinks and mirrors. Kitty didn�t like the bathroom per se but it
would do for her purposes. She had
managed to slip away from Jubilee�s mood swings, Jean�s headaches and hot
flashes and even Kurt�s pacing and worried murmurings over her plans for school
and just wanted a few moments alone with her bubble bath and some warm
water. She let her head rest against the
thick towel she had folded for use as a pillow against the rim of the tub and
closed her eyes, feeling the heat do it�s work on her
muscles and worries, and began to slowly doze off.
�Shhh� don�t make so much noise!�
Her eyes
flew open and she scowled. A cold draft
sent gooseflesh along her shoulders and arms, forcing her to sink lower in the
tub to stay warm. _Go away! _ she thought in annoyance, waiting to see who it was before
she made her presence known. She did not
feel like listening to any ranting, raving, outpourings of grief� _God help me,
I�m a bad friend tonight but damn it, I just want ten minutes! _
�I don�t
want to do this in a bathroom!�
_Fuck. Bobby and St
John� _
She slowly, quietly as she could manage, pushed herself up in the tub so
that her shoulders and upper arms were again exposed, pausing to consider her
next course of action. Opening her mouth
to say something, she felt color flood her face as one of them moaned. _Oh, God� _
�Mmm�
harder��
�I thought
you didn�t want to do this in here,� St John
teased.
Kitty felt
heat suffuse across her throat and chest as the sound of a zipper being pulled
down cut across her awareness. �There,�
Bobby gasped. �Harder, please! Don�t make me beg��
�Shhh� I wouldn�t do that to you�.� His words were muffled and Kitty gathered he
was kissing Bobby. At least, she thought
frantically, she hoped it was kissing and not something else.
�Wait a sec�
let me lean against the sink or something� I don�t want to go all Jello-kneed and have to explain the concussion to Beast
later��
_Now, _ she
thought with determination. _Say
something now! _ She
bent her knees, preparing to push herself to her feet and demand that they
either wait till she leaves or go somewhere else. _Wait a sec� I�m naked� my clothes are on the
chair by the window and� Damn it! Even if they are gay, I don�t want them
seeing me naked! I know St John and
he�ll open the shower curtain if I say something! Shit! _
�Oh, God, St
John� more��
Kitty
barely muffled a squeak of embarrassment.
The sound of lovemaking filled the bathroom, the certainty of what they
were doing causing her overactive imagination to blaze the images in her mind�s
eye in full Technicolor glory. Based on
sound alone, she knew that St John
was on his knees before Bobby, licking and sucking his boyfriend�s length. Bobby�s moans echoed off the tiles and made
Kitty wish she could selectively shut off her hearing. She considered phasing
through the tub but, she knew, her luck would put her naked and wet smack dab
in the middle of some new parents meeting with the Professor or worse, in the
midst of some younger students. A
sudden, sharp cry made her wince, sinking lower in the cooling water so that
only her eyes and the tops of her ears were above the water. _Damn it� why can I still hear
them? _
�Be
careful,� Bobby breathed, almost whimpering.
�I�m sorry�
does it hurt? I�ll stop!�
�No! Don�t
stop! Please� just go slow�� Bobby hissed a breath through his teeth, the
sound turning into a moan. �Oh, God��
�I love you
so much,� St John panted.
Kitty could tell by the cadence of
his voice that he was moving then, and steadily. _Bad mental image! No, stop! _ She felt guilty for all the times she and
Kurt had been caught, overheard or just too obvious in what they were doing in
their alone time. _I swear, if they leave now, I�ll always lock the door when I�m
alone with Kurt! God, are you
listening? If you get them to leave, I
promise that I�ll only do it with the lights out, sheets up, door locked and
the dresser pushed in front of it from now on�
_
�St John�
oh, GOD�Please don�t stop!�
_Oh, God� please stop� _
�Bobby, I�m
gonna�oh, God�� St
John�s word became muffled and Kitty assumed and
almost hoped it was because he was kissing the back of Bobby�s neck.
Bobby did
not respond with words but rather a ragged, sharp cry that sounded as if it
came from the depths of his being, his breath coming in short bursts. St John
grunted once, then groaned, gasping. Kitty was now cold in the water, the steam
from the bath long gone. She heard them
kissing, murmuring to each other, then, after a moment, the sounds of the pair
getting dressed. _Must�find�bleach�
Mental images�overpowering�
_ She had no problem with
the fact they were gay but she did not want or need the image of any of her
friends in the throes of passion, especially if she were in close proximity. After what seemed like forever, the bathroom
door opened and closed and Kitty knew she was alone. Hurriedly, splashing as she went, she got out
of the tub and practically dove for her clothes, drying in record time and
getting dressed, tying her robe tightly about her waist and avoiding even
looking at the sinks as she phased herself out of the
bathroom. _That is the LAST time I try
to relax in this house! _
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