Hanging By A Moment

Hanging By A Moment
Chapter 25: Tis The Season

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As the final weeks of the semester fell upon the Xavier Academy, things once again began to heat up as finals drew near. However, unlike midterms, there was more cause for celebration this time around since in many ways, finals had come to signal the onset of the holidays. While many classes began to stress review, for the most part the final exams that would cap off yet another semester at the Academy showed just how close they were to being done.

For Scott and Jean, it had been somewhat more stressful since they had to work on projects for the most part while the others only had to contend with tests. And in Jean’s case, the tasks she had to do the make the grade she wanted were far from easy since business classes still hadn’t gotten any easier. The others seemed to have it a bit easier, yet as the last week before everyone went home for the month long holiday, the overall stress in the air began to taper and everyone began to focus more on the holidays.

Holiday shopping was in full swing and the streets of downtown Bayville that were lined with shops were growing more and more crowded with each passing day. It seemed that the season was hanging strong in the air, adding to the overall atmosphere of the campus and the city as a whole. And for some, this merry time of year brought out a great deal of celebration…In their own special way.

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“So what do you think, Petey?” said Kitty with a sultry grin as she walked out from the bathroom of her boyfriend Piotr’s apartment in an extra revealing, extra sexy outfit.

Piotr’s eyes widened as he fumbled with his paints when he saw her. He was already shirtless and only wearing black sweatpants, so it didn’t take long for his reaction to show, evoking a bit of laughter from Kitty. Her outfit consisted of a light blue thong, sleek and sexy pantyhose, and a bra that accentuated her cleavage. Even though Kitty didn’t celebrate Christmas, she still wanted to give her lover a little gift for this special time of year and from the looks of it, she got him just what he had been yearning for…Her.

“My God, Katya…Where did you…”

“Hush Petey…Should it matter?” said Kitty as she sauntered over towards him, sensually swaying her hips to further entice him as she stood over the large canvass that was laid out on the ground with a maze of white sheets dotting the floor, “I wanted to give you something special for Christmas and I know you’ve been wanting to do something like this for a while…So why not do it now?”

Piotr couldn’t help but smile at his girlfriend’s sexy playfulness as she stood atop the large 18 by 24 foot canvas he had wanted to use for three months now to make something truly unique. As an artist, he had always been somewhat of an explorer when it came to making each piece he painted different from the last one. He had done landscapes, still life, abstract, and portraits…However, now he was hoping to do something else…Something he had only heard about, but never tried. He had told Kitty a bit about this little venture of his, but he had no idea she would be willing to go through with it so soon. Then again…This woman had been finding plenty of ways to surprise him since they started dating and that only made the experience with her more special in the end.

“You really are something else, Katya…” said the Russian art student with a smile as he set his paint and brushes along the side of the canvas and made his way over towards her, taking her in his strong arms and feeling her warm skin come into contact with his.

“Hey…Just because I don’t celebrate Christmas, it doesn’t mean I can’t give my boyfriend something to be jolly about during this special time of year,” said Kitty in a sexy tone as she lightly traced patterns along her boyfriend’s strong chest, feeling a growing sense of arousal within her as she felt his touch.

“Mmm…” said Piotr in his deep, Russian tone as he began to run his strong hands down the sexy curves of her body, feeling warmed in more ways than one at Kitty’s sentiment, “Now I only wish I could think of something equally special to give you in return for this most…Wonderful gift.”

“Oh I think I know something you could get me…” said Kitty with a sexy grin, “And it won’t…Cost you…A dime.”

Wanting to begin their own special holiday celebration together, the two lovers met in a deep, passionate kiss. Since they had started dating, they had found their own sense of passion with one another that was unique to them and them alone…And in this special moment, it truly showed just how far they had come and how far they had yet to go.

Piotr wasted no time as he lay her out on the canvas and swiftly removed her bra, feeling as though it was already Christmas morning as he unwrapped his ‘gift.’ What he uncovered, however, was far more precious than any material gift and he eagerly followed the sensual movements of her body as she sunk into the world of passion that his touch brought her. With her beautiful breasts completely exposed to him, Piotr was quick to take them in his hands, rubbing and teasing them to his delight, causing his sexy girlfriend to let out deep moans of contentment.

Then, as he held the warm flesh in his hands, a sexy smile spread across the Russian art student’s face as he reached over to the side of the canvas and prepared to start this little holiday project that both he and Kitty were so eager to see through. Taking a small brush with thick red paint in hand, Piotr hovered over her body and began to slowly, yet sensually trail the brush across her breasts.

Kitty couldn’t help but giggle playfully as the soft brush tip made it’s way slowly, yet carefully around her breasts…Focusing on each nipple and then trailing around her upper body in a pattern that tickled and enticed her body. Piotr definitely seemed to be enjoying this as Kitty lay there completely still, allowing him to spread the paint along the naked skin of her upper body, feeling an increasingly tight feeling form in his pants as he was now combining his two favorite things in the world…Art and Kitty.

As Piotr spread more paint along her breasts and well shaped upper body, her playful giggles quickly turned into deep moans as she felt a growing heat forming within her. This was a lot more arousing than she thought and she hadn’t expected the mere stroke of upon her body to trigger such ravenous feelings of desire. She tried to remain still, but her control was quickly waning the more she felt Piotr trace that soft brush upon her body as preciously as he would any other piece of art.

A warm, wet feeling was forming in her lower regions as Piotr’s strokes became more rampant as her upper body was now dotted with paint. Her sexy hips began to sway and move, communicating the growing desire within her. Then, as Piotr was still working his artistic magic with his brush, Kitty couldn’t take it anymore and lifted her hips into the air so she could remove her sexy thong.

Feeling a bit surprised at her sudden shift, Piotr briefly halted his sensual painting as Kitty eagerly slid the skimpy garment down her thighs, exposing to him her moist pussy. One it was off, the intoxicating sight and scent of her body became clearer to him as he began to kiss along her inner thighs, tasting and smelling the feeling of her arousal. His kissing only evoked more moans within the young woman as he trailed his lips down each leg, removing her long, dark pantyhose in the process so she now lay before him completely naked.

Her upper body was still smeared with red and green paint, yet her lower body was still there just waiting to be turned into a living piece of art and beauty…And Piotr wasted no time in doing just that. Using his strong, yet soft hands, he gave the outer and inner areas of her pussy a few strokes, causing her body to arch and contort in delight as a smile of delight spread across her face. She had to admit…She was really enjoying this. Now she was the focus of both Piotr’s heart and his talent and such a feeling brought many powerful sensations as he treated her naked body with a care nobody else ever had before.

As he retrieved his brush, Piotr began trailing streaks of wet paint down her legs and along her hips, sometimes mixing it with her warm juices as his hands and artistic skills continued to add to her arousal. He went slowly with each stroke, sending sensations of delight through the young woman’s body, yet the more he did it, the more her body started reacting to it and it was getting to the point where she couldn’t take it anymore…It was making her feel too hot inside.

As Piotr continued to trace patterns of paint down her legs and along her lower body, Kitty began entertaining a few naughty thoughts of what she would have liked to do with some of those paints, but she was determined to let Piotr see this through as long as she could muster. It was clear he was in awe of the work he was doing, but at the same time it was arousing him to no end and he struggled to ignore the tight feeling in his pants.

Finally, Kitty couldn’t take it anymore and decided to take the initiative, feeling her sexy playfulness once again take hold as she abruptly lifted her paint covered body up from its current position and brought him into another deep kiss.

“Mmm, Peter…You paint me so well,” said Kitty as she sensually smeared the warm paint all around her naked body in a sexy display of enticement, “But now…I think it’s time you let me paint you for a while…”

Before Piotr could react to his girlfriend’s actions, she had already grabbed onto his pants and quickly slid them off, freeing his rock hard dick from its confines. Kitty was a little shocked to see just how much he had been aroused by all this as well, but it only made her sexy grin grow wider as she took her turn with the paints and grabbed one of his brushes that was dipped in the yellow paint and took her turn with painting him.

Not fighting his girlfriend’s desires, Piotr quickly found himself entranced by Kitty’s sensual actions as she moaned and purred with each stroke of her brush, tracing it along his large, imposing muscles. It was a very sensual feeling, for now he was becoming a part of this just as Kitty was. Her use of his brushes was more frenzied and sexual, for she had to contend with the powerful arousal that had built up within her during Piotr’s initial use of his talented hands. She may not have been an artist…But she seemed to know how to use those brushes as more and more paint covered her lover’s body.

The artist was now becoming the art at Kitty took his cock in her hand and began rubbing it while trailing more paint along his ripped muscles. It brought out deep grunt within Piotr as he found the feeling of the moment to be very arousing and enticing. Paint was already dripping onto the canvas a bit, laying the initial base of what was soon to come. Kitty continued to enjoy sensually brushing her lover with paint, but her sensual movements began to heighten Piotr’s excitement as he began using his strong hands to work the paint that was still on her nude body. Using more aggressive and eager motions, he smothered the paint all along her back, hips, and butt, enjoying the smooth, slick feeling of her naked skin under his hands.

Finally, all the touching and sensual painting came to ahead for them and they felt ready to begin the true painting together. Kitty’s felt her pussy wet with arousal as she saw her paint-soaked lover standing there before, looking so eager as he continue to run his hands over her naked body. Neither of them could take it anymore as they began to succumb to their carnal desires and Kitty set the brush aside, ready for the next step.

“Mmm, Peter,” said Kitty sensually as she felt the smooth paint all over his sexy muscles, “Come on…No more. I need you…Let’s do it! Do me now!”

Piotr simply grinned with a deep look of lust and desire on his face as he used his powerful arms to lift her sexy petite body and lay her down upon the canvas. She eagerly spread her legs, allowing some of her wet juices to escape from her vagina as her Russian lover loomed over her, positioning himself for the main dish of this sexy little holiday moment celebration between them.

“Katya…” grunted Piotr through his ragged breathing as he took in the sight of his beautiful, sexy girlfriend just lying there with her sexy legs spread, looking so eager and ready for him, “Now…Is where the real magic begins…”

Taking a small cup of blue paint from the side of the canvas, Piotr sensually poured a small stream of paint down upon her breasts and took them in his hands as he guided his cock towards her wet pussy. Kitty’s body arched at the feeling of the cool paint upon her body, but then when she felt him thrust his dick into her, she let out a high pitched moan of delight as she felt her Russian lover begin to fuck her while simultaneously smearing the paint all over he sexy breasts.

Kitty’s legs eagerly thrashed about as Piotr began to thrust his cock in and out of her vagina at a frenzied pace, causing her to moan in delight as she felt him deep inside her. The presence of the paint seemed to fuel his desire as he went with a unique sense of rigor and passion. The multi-colored paint began to smear over the canvas as Kitty’s body thrashed and arched with Piotr’s frenzied pumps, filling her mind with immense sexual delight. Her moans quickly grew louder as Piotr’s hands worked their artistic skill around her naked body, caressing the smooth, slick feeling of the paint over her skin as he rubbed and teased her breasts before trailing his hands down to her hips and giving them a firm squeeze as he continue to deliver powerful thrust after thrust deep into her pussy.

His large dick penetrated deep into her, pressing hard up against her cervix with each powerful thrust. Such blissful sensations only caused her their bodies to move and thrash about, smearing more paint upon the canvas which was quickly becoming covered with the spatter of paint.

Then, as Kitty felt the intense waves of pleasure shoot up through her body and fill her mind, she decided to take the initiative and firmly wrapped her legs around his torso and maneuvered herself so that now she was on top. His cock was still deeply lodged within her as she began gyrating her hips, and while she they were beginning to once again find their frenzied rhythm, she grabbed two cups of paint from the side and splashed them over her lovers body in a display of sex and art. The paint smeared all over his upper body and mid section, dripping onto the canvas as she began riding his hard cock and smearing the paint all over his muscular body which was a work of art in of itself to Kitty. This caused Piotr to moan and grunt in a fervor of sexual ecstasy as his art and his love meshed together in one erotic display.

Kitty’s naked, energetic body swayed and danced upon his cock as she rode him into a world of pleasure while also making beautiful art in the process. Then, as they continued rubbing the paint around each other’s naked bodies while fucked passionately upon the canvas, they both felt a powerful orgasm building between them as Kitty stepped up the sexy movements of her body, working her way up and down his cock with greater speed and ferocity.

“Oh God! Peter! Peter I’m cumming!” she yelled to him as she threw her head back and closed her eyes, relishing the intense pleasure that was shooting up through her body and filling her mind.

“Oh Katya…I’m cumming to! It’s so tight…So good…” he grunted as he used his powerful strength the thrust up into her with more intensity as their bodies moved and thrashed about.

Then finally, Kitty felt her body give into the pleasure as she let out a moan of ecstasy, arching her back as she felt her wet pussy tighten around Piotr’s hard cock and releasing her sensual juices all over him as her body was inundated with ecstasy. Her climax got Piotr to cum as well, giving her one last powerful thrust before blasting his load into her as her paint covered body collapsed atop his in a state of exhaustion from the heights of sexual euphoria and gave him a loving, passionate kiss.

As they continued to smear, touch, and fuck upon the canvas, a maze of colors and splatters covered the canvas. They went at it until there was no paint left to work with as they smeared and smothered each other with lust, love, and sex. The emotion and passion showed in the painting that resulted, creating a unique, vibrant image of color that seemed to be riddled with erotic shapes and sensuality.

Finally, upon attaining one final climax with each other, Kitty Pryde and Piotr Rasputin arose from the canvas to take a look at the final product that they had enjoyed making so much. They couldn’t help but smile at what they had created, for they had combined the power of love and sex with the beauty of art. And as they stood, still completely naked and covered with a multitude of paints, they couldn’t help but feel strangely bonded through what they had created, for the passion and emotion that they felt for one another resonated so clearly to them as they saw their feelings for one another within the wondrous piece of art they had created together.

“It’s…Perfect,” said Piotr as he snaked his arm around Kitty’s naked body, holding her close to him in a loving embrace as he smiled widely at his most proud piece to date, “Just so…Perfect.”

“I’m glad you like it Petey,” said Kitty as she smiled at the look that now dominated his face, “This was…Fun. I never really made art like this before…But I have to admit, this was just…Amazing.”

“Amazing indeed, Katya…” said Piotr as he shifted his gaze from the painting back to the beautiful blue eyes of his girlfriend, “Thank you…Thank you for giving me such a wonderful gift.”

“You’re very welcome…I really enjoyed making it,” said Kitty as she huddled up against his warm, muscular body and sank into his embrace, “Consider it a very special present from me to the man I love…Merry Christmas, Peter.”

“And a Happy Hanukkah to you my love…”

And with that they met in a deep kiss, capping of their own little celebration of the holidays together and bringing them even closer as the emotion, love, and passion between them was now personified for all to see in the art that they had so passionately created together.

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Wanda’s apartment was littered with dozens upon dozens of candles as every light was now off and the whole area was bathed in a dim, warm glow. It may have been cold outside, but the heat inside more than made up for it as all the candles seemed to create a powerful, sensual atmosphere…An atmosphere that Wanda wanted to use to it’s fullest on this final big night that she and Kurt had planned just before they both left Bayville to go home for the holidays.

Kurt was lying on a small area on the floor wearing only his boxers upon several satin blankets. His eagerness and anticipation was unprecedented as he soaked up the warm, sensual feeling of the candlelit area. Wanda had really gone all out in planning this and he was getting aroused just looking at it. He forced himself to take deep breaths as he waited for his girlfriend to come out of the bathroom where she had been for the last fifteen minutes now. She had told him to simply lie upon the special area she had set up on the floor near her bed and wait for her, and that’s exactly what he intended to do.

Then suddenly, the bathroom door opened and Wanda stepped out and what Kurt saw nearly took his breath away.

“Mien Gott…” he said as he looked at his beautiful, sexy girlfriend in awe.

“Merry Christmas, Kurt…” said Wanda with a sexy grin as she sensually made her way across the room, stepping over the candles and into a cleared area that she had set up just for them, “I’m glad to see you like my present.”

Kurt’s eyes widened as he got a full view of her body in the sexy light of the candles. She was wearing a very revealing black bra and micro thong with see through strings that made it look like it was being held by some invisible force. It was just covering her tits and the pubic hair of her vagina as it generously accentuated her sexy body in a show of intense sensuality. In Kurt’s mind, she couldn’t have worn less without being completely naked.

“I…I like it a lot, liebe,” stammered Kurt as he felt all the blood in his body head southward.

Wanda simply flashed him a sultry smile as she made her way over to the layer of satin sheets she had so eloquently laid out for her and her lover. As she kneeled down, she found herself hovering over him, watching as a look of great desire feel upon his face. She could tell he was fighting the urge to just reach up, grab her, and throw her upon the floor so they could just fuck her right then and there, but he managed to restrain himself…For now at least.

“You have been a very good boy this year, Kurt…” said Wanda playfully, “And you know that Santa rewards good boys with toys and gifts…But sometimes, a good gift can come about from a little…Naughtiness.”

Kurt couldn’t help but smile as he looked up at his sexy girlfriend. She had a way with holidays and she sure as hell knew how to reward a guy. It was almost a paradox for how nice she was to him even though it was so often that she did such naughty things with him. However, it was one of the many things about this woman that Kurt had come to love about her as he felt her sensual hands began to trace light patterns upon his chest.

With his brain now incapable of forming words, Kurt simply relished in her touch as she bent down and gave him a deep kiss on the lips. Her generous cleavage was well adept to the garment she was wearing and it only caused the young man grow more enticed by the overall sexiness of the moment that he now found himself in.

A large bulge was now growing in his boxers and Wanda was gently rubbing it with her hand, feeling and caressing his arousal as Kurt began to kiss back with more rigor. Knowing that such rigor between them often led them both to just forego any sense of subtlety and fuck like jack rabbits, Wanda chose to abruptly end the kiss as she quickly trailed her lips downward and grabbed the waistband of his boxers, quickly pulling them down and removing them so that her boyfriend was now completely naked.

His dick was already stiff from the sight of her sexy outfit and sensual touching, evoking another sultry grin from Wanda as she looked back into Kurt’s eyes with lust and desire as she licked her lips in anticipation. Taking his cock in her hand, she gave it a few rough strokes, causing Kurt to moan lightly as she positioned herself upon Kurt’s lower body with his hard penis just there for the taking. Kurt’s breathing became more ragged and labored as Wanda teased and enticed him with her amazing knack for being so sexy as she looked at him with an expression that showed a true hunger for his dick. Then finally, she eagerly took his hard penis into her mouth and began sucking it.

At first she went slow, but she quickly began to do it with more rigor as the feeling of his dick in her mouth drove her to tease, please, and entice her lover with all the more fervor. She let out light grunts of sexual hunger as she sucked his cock which supplemented Kurt’s moans as he placed his hands upon her head as it bobbed its way up and down his penis. Using her tongue, she gave his long, hard penis lick after lick, running her hand up and down his shaft in the process, furthering arousing his sexual desire as his hard penis was teased and pleasured by this beautiful, sexy woman.

Finally, as the arousal became too great for the both of them, Wanda removed his cock from her mouth and stood up over her lover with a lustful, sultry look on her face, sensually running her hands over the curves of her body in an erotic display of lust and desire. Kurt looked up at her in the dim candlelight of the room in awe as he now felt a desperate need to touch her himself, wanting to feel her naked skin against his. Wanda seemed to sense this as she sensually removed her skimpy bra that had so generously shown off her cleavage and gently swayed her hips back and forth as she slid the skimpy micro thong down her legs, leaving her completely naked.

A trail of her juices was showing in the dim candlelight around her pussy as the outer areas of her labia were now moist with arousal. His dick was hard and her pussy was wet…And all that was left now was to put them to good use as Wanda slowly lowered herself atop her boyfriend and straddled his pelvis.

“Vanda…Liebe…” gasped Kurt in awe as he reached up and took her sexy breasts in his hands, evoking a deep moan from the beautiful naked woman now hovering over him, “So beautiful…So vonderful.”

“Kurt…” she moaned as she felt his hard dick rub up against the wet outer lips of her pussy, “I want you…I need you…So bad.”

The smell of sex filled the air as the light of the candles illuminated their bodies in a sexy glow as Wanda negotiated Kurt’s dick into her pussy. As she felt his hard cock fill her wet domain, she let out one prolonged moan until it went as deep as it could muster. Breathing had turned to panting as both Kurt and Wanda looked back at each other with an indescribable amount of passion and lust. Kurt’s hold on her breasts tightened as Wanda placed her hands over his and began to move her body in a fluid, sexual motion.

Her moans filled the air as she felt his dick began to move about in her wet pussy. Sweat covered her body from the heat of their intimacy as she quickly increased the pace of her movement, riding his cock into a world of pleasure as she relished in the wondrous feeling in having sex with her boyfriend. As she began to go harder and faster, their sweat mixed as the heat between them grew. Kurt, grunting and moaning with each movement of her sexy body, thrust and shoved his cock deep into her wet vagina, adding to the rigor with his own furious and energetic movements.

They fucked in a passionate, energetic frenzy, moaning and touching each other’s sweaty bodies with great fury as they drove each other towards powerful orgasms. They had always been very passionate and energetic, which was why they had often found themselves so dissatisfied with other lovers since their love for sex drove them to go at it with great levels of rigor and energy. Few others had shared this taste in sex, but with each other…Not only did they share it, they savored it in all its glory as their emotions and passion for one another only helped strengthen their connection on a mental, physical, and emotional level.

“Oh fuck yeah!” yelled Wanda as she rode her lover’s cock with increasing fury as the waves of pleasure grew more intense as she approached her climax.

“Vanda…I’m going to…CUM!” grunted Kurt as he thrust up into her with more force, penetrating as deep as her cervix and into her womb.

“Then cum Kurt! Please! Cum in my pussy! I want to feel you so bad!” she moaned in response as the sweat flew of her body as she closed her eyes and concentrated on the intense pleasure.

As his thrusts began to slow somewhat, Kurt took a firm hold of her sexy hips and held on tight as his cock exploded into her pussy, blasting his load of semen deep into her pussy. That got Wanda to cum as well, feeling the inner muscles of her vagina throb and tighten as she felt her powerful release, filling her mind and body with intense pleasure as she collapsed atop her lover and gave him a deep kiss.

Wanda felt a wondrous feeling of euphoria as she relished in the close intimacy she shared with this wonderful man. He was so kind and thoughtful, yet such a demon in bed…A man that seemed too good to be true for her. Yet here he was…Lying naked with her in a sweaty maze of sex and intimacy.

“Kurt…You’re great,” she said as she gazed passionately into his eyes.

“And so are you liebe…This is definitely one of the best gifts I could have asked for…But now…” he said, as he felt his desires begin to consume him again as he flipped Wanda over so that now she was flat on her back, “And since you’re Jewish and I haven’t given you a Hanukkah present yet…I think it’s time I give you a little gift of my own…”

Even though she was still recovering from her last intense orgasm, it didn’t take long for her body to once again grow eager for another round of fucking from her lover. Kurt’s dick once again grew hard as he kissed her passionately on the lips and began rubbing her breasts with his hands. Wanda’s pussy was still dripping with a mixture of his semen and her juices, making it easier for him to enter her as he began to thrust his pelvis up against hers, driving his cock deep into her once again.

Their naked, sweaty bodies once again moved and danced together as one as the sound of moans and pounding, sweaty flesh filled the room. Kurt drew upon the strength of his desires and the power of his lust to drive himself harder and faster with each frenzied pump into his girlfriend. Wanda’s head swayed back around as she closed her eyes and relished the sweet pleasure that shot up through her body as Kurt continued to fuck her with the passion and intensity that no other man could. She gave him a gift…Now he was giving her a gift. It was a beautiful holiday celebration for the two lovers as they danced and relished in the joys and pleasures of intimacy and sex.

As Kurt’s hands made their down from her breasts and along her hips, he found himself lifting her legs up into the air so that they were rested upon his shoulders, allowing him to thrust into her with greater ease and more rigor. He held tightly upon her sexy legs as he grunted and moaned with each pump, feeling the wet tightness of her warm pussy around his cock. It felt so good and it was quickly leading up to another orgasm as Wanda’s moans became louder and more frenzied.

“Oh Kurt! It’s so good! It’s so fucking good!” she yelled as she watched her lover pump and fuck her with great rigor as he worked to bring her towards her powerful climax, “Harder…Faster…Please Kurt…I’m close…I’m so close…”

Feeling her throbbing pussy tighten around his dick, Kurt focused what energy he could muster and began to thrust with greater force as Wanda’s body began to arch and contort in delight. Finally, with one last powerful pump, she was finally sent over the edge as she let out a single, loud moan as her body peaked and she felt the pleasure of a powerful climax rock her body and consume her mind in a state of ecstasy. The tight contractions of her pussy sent Kurt over the edge too as he once again shot his load into her vagina and collapsed to the side of her.

As they both panted and relaxed upon the warm satin sheets, they kept their naked bodies entwined. They gazed lovingly at one another and smiled despite their exhaustion, for it had been a really memorable holiday for the both of them.

“Happy holidays, liebe…” said Kurt softly as he gently stroked the side of her face, “Thank you…For such a vonderful gift.”

“Happy holidays, Kurt…” said Wanda in response as she relished in the close intimacy she felt with this man as their naked bodies continued to glow in the candlelight, “You really have been good so amazingly good to me…I don’t think I could have ever asked for a man as wonderful as you. You’re so kind…Sweet…Caring…And you can satisfy me like no one else.”

“Vhat can I say…You bring out the demon in me, Vanda,” he said with a warm smile as he gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

“Kurt…I know I don’t say this to you enough, but…I love you,” she said, her words filled with emotion as she took in the intimacy of the moment.

Kurt couldn’t help but smile as joy filled his heart upon hearing those words, which only made him marvel at how he was blessed with such a wonderful woman.

“Ja…I love you too, liebe…” he said to her as they both began to drift off into a world of dreams, happy that they had made their own special holiday memory together.

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It was late evening at a local department store situated in one of the biggest malls in Bayville. There were few shoppers left browsing the merchandise as the store neared its closing time. There was only a half hour left for those that were still there, but for some…Shopping wasn’t on their agenda.

In one of the dressing rooms in an area adjacent to the women’s clothing department, Rogue and Remy were kissing passionately as they frantically removed one another’s clothes. Remy was already shirtless and Rogue was just in her bra and panties as they lightly moaned and gasped as the thrilling, yet intimate contact they felt with each other as they let their lust and desires consume them once more in a moment of intense passion.

They had only been a couple for a week and they had taken to the relationship with great passion…Yet they still couldn’t escape their passion for thrill sex no matter what the state of their relationship and this little moment was no exception. Just because they were openly in love now didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy all the things that had made them connect so profoundly in the first place.

The young lovers continued kissing and touching each other’s exposed skin, running their hands along the warmth of their bodies and adding to the growing sexual energy between them. Then, Rogue took the initiative as she reached for the fly of her lover’s pants and undid them despite the large bulge protruding from the tight confines and pulled them to the floor, leaving him completely naked in the dressing room as Rogue parted from this kiss and gave him a sexy grin as she dropped to her knees and began stroking and fondling his cock with her hand.

“Mmm…Dat’s it cherè…Dat’s it…” he gasped as he felt her firm, yet gentle grip on his hard penis.

They had come into this store because Remy offered to by her a few things for Christmas before she went home with her mom for the holidays, but when she began trying on a few things and Remy took in her beautiful, enticing appearance in the clothing she chose…He just couldn’t contain himself and they pretty much locked themselves in one of the dressing rooms in order to fill the need that they so often relished in giving one another no matter what the place or the circumstances.

The thrill of being in a public dressing room added to the overall arousal of the moment as Rogue took Remy’s cock into her mouth and began to aggressively suck it. Her head bobbed back and forth with a strong rigor that seemed to be fueled by the thrill of the moment as she used her tongue to please and tease his penis with each movement of her head, licking up the pre cum that leaked out and listening to her lover’s moans, which only helped to add to her growing arousal in her increasingly wet pussy as well.

As Remy felt his body start to break out in sweat in the heat of the moment, he placed his hands upon his girlfriend’s head and held is firmly as she continued to give him oral sex, sucking and licking his cock to his delight as the thrill of the moment resonated stronger with each blissful sensation.

Then, as Rogue removed his penis from her mouth, she once again returned to her feet and captured his lips in a strong kiss as their hands began to feverishly move all over he still covered body. Unable to fight the urge any longer, Remy nearly ripped off her bra while she slid off her panties, stepping out of them once they hit the ground, leaving her completely naked and exposed.

Once she was naked, Remy gave her wet pussy a few strokes with his hand, causing a few soft moans from his beautiful lover as she also continued to tease his cock with her hand. However, this intense fury of foreplay soon came to ahead as the excitement between them quickly overtook their desires and flooded their minds and bodies with the desire to fuck right then and there in the locked dressing room.

“Oh God, Remy…” gasped Rogue as their kissing ceased briefly so they could prepare for the main event, “I want you…I want ya in me right now!”

“If dat’s what ma cherè wants…” gasped Remy as he removed his hand from her pussy in preparation, “Dat’s what ma cherè’s gonna get.”

As he took a firm hold of her hips, Remy turned her around so that she was facing away from him and she was up against the wall of the small, confined room. Her sexy butt was there just begging for his attention as he took a firm hold of her and guided his penis towards her pussy from behind. His hands tightly gripped her ass as his cock found the wet entrance to her pussy and slowly began to work his way in, penetrating her wet vagina as deeply as he could.

In a public place, they knew they had to keep their noise level down, but given the powerful sensations that soon flooded their bodies and minds, that was easier said than done. As Rogue was pressed up against the wall, Remy began to work his cock in and out of her vagina slowly at first, but with the powerful feeling of excitement consuming the moment, he quickly worked up a frenzied pace as he fucked her from behind, working his dick within her tightness to bring about the maximum pleasure for the both of them during this sexy little adventure of theirs.

“Oh Remy…Oh god it’s…It’s so good…It feels so good!” gasped Rogue, trying desperately to keep herself from screaming as the noise of her lover’s naked flesh pounding into her filled the air as his cock thrust in and out of her.

Remy only managed to let out a pleasured grunt as he reached around her and grabbed one of her bouncing breasts with one hand and rubbed the outer area of her pussy in a quick, circular motion with another. The feeling of his hard penis inside this beautiful sexy woman in such a risky situation gave their sex a unique feeling that was sure to make this little holiday excursion extra special.

Sweat began to form on their bodies as they moved in a furious frenzy of passion and desire as they both neared their climax. Remy’s gentle teasing of her nipples and the motion of his hand around the outside of her pussy while his cock was trusting into it was giving her the extra push she needed to reach her climax. Her gasps turned to high pitched moans as she struggled to keep herself from screaming at the top of her lungs as their wet flesh continued to clash in a daze of sexual euphoria.

“Remy…Remy I’m cumming! I’m cumming, it so good!” she moaned, unable to keep her voice down at this point.

“Me too…Cherè,” said Remy in between his powerful thrusts as his cock began to twitch inside her tight, wet pussy, “Me too…”

Then, with a few more powerful thrusts, Rogue let out a single long moan as her pussy clamped down hard upon his penis and unleashed her juices, causing him to cum soon after as she felt him blast his load of semen into her throbbing vagina.

Both lovers had to take a moment to catch their breath as Remy took his cock out of her dripping wet pussy, but the excitement of such a moment had not worn off as Rogue quickly turned around and gave him a deep, passionate kiss on the lips. The sweat of their bodies mixed as their tongues danced in each other’s mouths, bringing them both into a state of arousal once again as Rogue lifted a leg up around Remy’s torso, causing his stiffening cock to rub up against her wet vagina once more.

As they stumbled to the other side of the dressing room, Rogue now had her back up against the wall as Remy used his strong arms to grab onto her hips and lift both her legs up off he ground so she could wrap them around his torso, giving them both a strong position for yet another round of thrill sex.

With her body securely up against the wall and with her legs tightly wrapped around her naked lover’s body, Remy once again guided his cock into her pussy and began thrusting into her at a frenzied pace.

“Oh god Remy…Again! Again!” she begged him as she felt his strong muscles under her hands savored the blissful sensations that shot up through her body with each thrust.

Her body moved up and down against the wall, aided by the sweat that had formed all over, allowing her to supplement each powerful thrust from Remy with movements of her own. When he thrust up, she thrust down…Pushing his cock as deep into her as he could muster. A look of ecstasy and euphoria soon dominated the young woman’s face as she smiled and moaned with her lover in a pool of sex and adventure that made their hearts beat together in the profound spur of a moment where their passion for one another took over and allowed them to experience such wondrous feelings.

Remy rejoiced in having such a wonderful woman with him to love and be close to, giving him a feeling of intense passion and euphoria the likes of which he had never experienced with anybody else. Having sex in a dressing room was thrilling and all…But it was with Rogue…His cherè. And that alone made it more special than anything else he could put into words.

His cock was working its way in and out of her wet pussy with increasing fervor as they once again worked their way to an orgasm together. Remy transferred his hands from her hips to her bouncing breasts, giving them a firm squeeze while pinching the nipples as her body shuttered in delight with each thrust of his cock. He was moaning louder and louder as he felt himself nearing an orgasm as he thrust with more force, going as deep as he could in preparation for the building climax.

“Cherè…Gonna…Cum…Soon,” he gasped, trying hard to keep his voice down.

“Yes…Me too!” gasped Rogue as she held onto his hands and felt her body begin tense as her climax neared, “Oh…OH GOD!”

With a one final trust, Remy gave her breasts a firm squeeze as he shot his load up into her once again, his mind filling with ecstasy as he released his seeds within his lover. The feeling of his warm fluid within her got Rogue to cum as well, causing her to arch her back in delight as she felt her pussy once again send waves of pleasure up through her body as they both relished in the blissful sensations of the world of pleasure that they had created with each other.

They met in once last passionate kiss as Remy’s cock slid out of her wet pussy, now dripping with the cum of two powerful orgasms. They stood there, still completely naked…Taking in the thrill of the moment that they had just experienced.

“Merry Christmas ma sweet cherè…” said Remy lovingly as he gently wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist.

“Merry Christmas Remy,” said Rogue with a warm smile, giving him another passionate kiss.

“Ya still want Remy to buy ya these dresses as a gift?” he asked, looking around at the scattered bits of clothing that had been disheveled in the passion of the moment.

“Funny, I thought what ya just gave me was my gift this year,” she said with a sexy smile.

“Hey, if dat’s de way ya see it cherè…Den just consider de clothes extra,” he shrugged with a grin.

“I think I will…After all, they’ll remind me of just how we came to find them in this here room…And it ought to give me a few nice, warm feelings durin’ those cold, lonely nights back home…”

Remy couldn’t help but laugh at his girlfriend’s sassy sexiness that he found so alluring. It was one of many things that made her the enticing woman she was and it was one of the many ways in which she managed to capture his heart. With warm smiles on both their faces, they met in another deep kiss…Then suddenly, they were interrupted by the loud sound of the storewide intercom blaring a message to all those still inside.

“Attention all shoppers…Attention all shoppers. The store is closing in fifteen minutes. Please take your purchases to the front desk and thank you for choosing us for all your holiday shopping needs. Thank you.”

And with that, Rogue and Remy looked around at the scattered mess they made in the dressing room and knew they had to make their way out before they were locked in. They got what they needed here…And then some. It was a nice little way to make a few good holiday memories that they were sure to remember for many years to come as they reluctantly parted and prepared to make their leave.

“Well, I guess we better get goin’…” said Rogue as she sifted through the clothing to find her underwear.

“Yeah…But ya have to admit…Dis was a hell of a way to celebrate de holidays, cherè,” said Remy with a found his clothes as well and began to get dressed.

“No kiddin’ sugah…And already it’s a holiday I know I’m gonna remember for a long time to come…”

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In the apartment of Scott Summers in the late hour of the cold, December night, a great deal of wonder and excitement filled the air as Jean waited eagerly in the living room dressed in her red and black bathrobe for Scott to let her know when he was ready for her to come into his bedroom. He was leaving tomorrow to go home and spend the holidays with his adoptive family and she was leaving for Connecticut a few days later, so this would most likely be their last chance before the holidays to spent time together and she sure as hell didn’t want to squander it.

She knew Scott had been planning this for a few days now and she had been all the more excited to see just what it was that was taking him so long to prepare. She felt like a child on Christmas morning as she sat in excitement, waiting for any signs of readiness as her body began to twinge with anticipation at what Scott planned to do for her before they both would have to part for the holidays. It would definitely be hard for her because it meant being ten hours away from the man she had fallen so madly in love with over these past four months, but she tried not to think about that now as she focused on making this last night with her boyfriend and lover as special and memorable as possible.

Jean’s fervor began to get the better of her as she found herself tapping her feet incessantly in anticipation, until finally…She heard a voice come from Scott’s room.

“Okay Jean…I’m ready. Come in…” he said.

Taking a deep breath, Jean got up off the couch and made her way over to his room, finding her legs somewhat wobbly with each step she took as she neared his door. The excitement was almost unbearable to her as she reached out and touched the doorknob, slowly opening it and stepping into Scott’s room. And what she saw made her face light up like a Christmas tree.

“Oh Scott…” she gasped as she took in the sight before her.

“Merry Christmas Jean…”

Scott really had gone all out planning this. The entire bed had been lined with vibrant Christmas lights and a sparkling star similar to those put atop Christmas trees hung on the wall over the bed. Atop the ceiling were dozens of mistletoes carefully organized to give the whole area a festive, romantic feel. And as a last show of spirit, Scott had littered the rest of the room with red and green candles, adding to the overall feel of the holiday spirit as a wide smile spread across Jean’s face as she stepped up to the bed, looking like a little girl on Christmas morning.

“I know this will probably be the last chance we’ll get to share a nice, romantic night together…So I want to make it…Special,” said Scott as he came up from behind her wearing only a pair of black boxers and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, giving her neck a few light kisses.

“It already is special, Scott…It’s special because we’re here…Together,” said Jean as she turned to face him, showing him her vibrant smile as she tightly embraced him, “But I think…We can make it even better in our own little way.”

Scott couldn’t help but smile as he slowly ran his hands down the curves of her body while she gently caressed his rough, chiseled muscles. This would be his first real Christmas in over two years since he had been in Iraq, but already it was off to a great start. He had in his arms the greatest gift of all…He had the woman he loved. And there were few things more precious in his mind as he gazed lovingly into her beautiful emerald green eyes.

As they sauntered over to the decorated bed, Jean quickly undid the tie to her robe, allowing it to fall in a slow display of sensuality, evoking a strong reaction from Scott. His eyes widened and Jean couldn’t help but giggle slightly as he took in what she was wearing. Only a skimpy, sexy red bra and thong that was well attuned to her hair and to the season covered her body. It perfectly accentuated her sexy hips and legs and showed off her butt in a way that sent the blood in Scott’s body rushing southward as she sensually swayed her sexy figure in an erotic display of enticement, further heightening the overall arousal of the moment.

“This is my gift to you Scott…” said Jean as she gave him a nice, clear view of her scantily clad body, “This is my way of giving thanks for making me the happiest I’ve ever been these past four months. You were there for me…You helped me…You loved me. And now…Let me do the same for you.”

“Jean…” said Scott in a low tone that was brimming with passion, “So much…Love you…So much.”

Their lips then met in a passionate kiss as Scott took the sexy redhead in his arms and held her close to his warm body, adding to a growing amount of heat forming between them. The kiss quickly grew more frenzied and sensual as their tongues began to wrestle with each other as hands began to roam over the warm, exposed flesh of each others’ bodies.

It didn’t take long before Scott’s hands were already behind her, undoing the clasp to her sexy red bra that so generously showed off her sexy breasts. Letting the small garment fall to the ground, Jean let out a soft moan as she felt Scott’s kisses trail downward until they reached her breasts, where he eagerly kissed and teased them with his strong, yet gentle hands. He gently worked his tongue and fingers around her nipples, causing them to stiffen as they sent small shots of pleasure through Jean’s body, making her gasp in delight as she more aggressively ran her hands over her lover’s sexy upper body.

His touching of her breasts added to a growing wet feeling between her legs as his romantic gift and sensual gestures seemed to come together in the span of a single powerful moment that left Jean in a state of great passion as she absorbed the feeling of having the man she loved give her so much warmth and comfort in wake of such sweet and wonderful sentiment.

Then, as his lips trailed up from her breasts back towards her face, both of Scott’s hands began to work their way down to her hips, grabbing both sides of her sexy red thong in preparation to remove it. Jean’s hips swayed, crying out in a sexual feel as she moved her body in an erotic manner as he slowly slid the skimpy garment down her sexy legs, exposing her wet pussy that was already leaking juices down her inner thighs as her desire reached fevered levels.

Seeing her standing there completely naked with her sexy body looking so aroused and eager for him caused a large bulge to form in Scott’s boxers. The light of the candles and Christmas lights made her body glow in an almost angelic manner as her kissing and touching became increasingly passionate as she quivered for his love and sex. The large bulge of his erect penis pressed up against Jean’s body, but the burden of the black boxer shorts became too much for the both of them as Jean eagerly grabbed the waistband and slid it off his body, exposing his large, throbbing erection. The sight of her lover’s naked body sent Jean into a daze of sexual desire as her love and lust came together to make her feel so eager…So ready.

Now that they were both completely naked, Scott decided to take this little Christmas celebration to the next level as he wrapped his strong arms around her sexy body and lifted her up off the ground by the hips. Upon feeling this, Jean wrapped her arms around his neck and encased his torso around his waist as she flashed him a sexy grin in between kisses while he laid her out onto the decorated bed. Scott could feel the intense wetness of her pussy upon his skin, which further fueled his intense desire to make this special little night with his lover all the more intimate.

Jean felt Scott’s weight pressed upon her, absorbing his strong body heat and causing them both to break out in a light sweat. They met in another passionate kiss as she felt his erection rubbing against the outer lips of her wet vagina, causing her to moan softly as she ran her hands over his sweaty, naked skin. Soon, Scott’s lips began to trail southward once more as Jean felt her lover give her hips a sensual squeeze, hinting at what he was about to do.

Jean let out a light gasp as she felt his lips trail down her neck and onto her breasts, but he didn’t stop there as he continued going further downward along her sexy, six-pack abs and onto her wet pussy. The neatly shaped dark hairs of her pussy were shimmering somewhat because of the sweat and arousal of her body, but Scott wanted to help add to that as he continued to present his Christmas present to her.

With his strong arms, he spread her sexy legs as he took in the beautiful sight of the reddened lips of her wet vagina. Jean’s flexible body was now widely open to his oral teasing and Scott wasted no time in doing so as he flashed his beautiful girlfriend a sexy grin before burying his face in her pussy. Immediately, Jean’s body arched in delight as he spread her lips with his hands and plunged his tongue into her wet domain, teasing the sensitive areas he had come to know Jean harbored to her pleasure.

“Oh Scott…” she moaned as she closed her eyes and swayed her head as her mind now swam in a pool of great pleasure, “You’re…You’re so good to me! Yes…That’s it…That’s it…”

Her powerful urgings pushed Scott to step up his teasing as her legs spread wider, allowing him to tease her more freely with his tongue as he licked and rubbed her clit, finding her G-spot and pleasuring it much to her delight. Scott had come to know her body both inside and out so well that he could probably have done it blindfolded, but he wanted to focus on making this special night of theirs extra meaningful as he pleased her with more rigor, bringing her to even greater levels of arousal and passion as her moans filled the wonderfully decorated room.

This time around, Scott was more tender in his teasing, yet he did it in a manner that was noticeably energetic as he continued to flick his tongue in and out of her increasingly wet pussy, making her moans louder and louder as he sent shockwaves throughout her body. He kept going at it with more vigor, causing the movements of Jean’s upper body to become more erratic as she felt herself nearing a climax…However, she desperately wanted to save that for later when they were one.

“Oh Scott, it’s so good!” she moaned in delight as she rubbed and teased her own nipples as the hot sexual feelings surged throughout her naked body, “Please…I want you…I need you…Make love to me, Scott. Make love to me now….”

Letting out a deem moan, Scott gave her pussy one last lick as he moved finally removed his face from her lower regions and prepared himself for the next step. Looking down at her beautiful naked body, so sweaty and wet with arousal and desire, Scott felt an insatiable drive to be one with her…To be close to her and share the profound intimacy they had found with one another over the time they had been together. He still couldn’t believe that he had found her…He had found the one…And she was lying right before him bathed in a warm, sexy glow of Christmas lights and candles…Just waiting for him to make love to her.

“Jean…You really are…The greatest gift…Anybody could ask for,” he said, feeling short of breath as he took in the sight of her beautiful body.

“Scott…” said Jean as she once again reached out and took Scott into her arms, “I love you…”

“I love you too…” he said with great passion in his voice as he gently wrapped his arms around her body and held her close to him as his body once again fell atop hers in a mix of passion and sensuality.

Their lips met in a deep kiss as Jean spread her legs and wrapped them tightly around Scott’s torso. His hands then slid down the curves of her body and onto her hips as he slowly guided his throbbing erection to her wet pussy. The glow of the lights in the room seemed to add a little extra glow to their bodies as the sweat from their intimate foreplay had accumulated and as Scott easily slid his way into her wet folds, moans of ecstasy began to fill the room.

The feeling of deep penetration caused Jean’s body to tremble in delight as she adjusted to his length and squeezed his torso with her legs as she held him close in the intimate light of their little Christmas celebration. As their tongues tangoed in an intimate show of passion, Scott worked his way out a bit and thrust back into her, causing her to let out another high pitched moan as she felt a wave of pleasure shoot up through her body. Slowly, yet surely, Scott began to thrust in and out of her in a rhythm, making each movement strong and powerful, sending the maximum amount of pleasure to the both of them.

Their intimate moans quickly grew louder as Scott began to move harder and faster with his thrusting. The tight feeling of her wet pussy around his hard cock sent his mind soaring to new heights as he relished the feeling as it sent his mind and body into a world of euphoria. Gradually, he worked his way up to a powerful, frenzied motion that made the bed rock violently and pushed his endurance as he thrust into his lover with great force. Jean helped add to his powerful motions as her body moved with his, tensing her legs and using them to supplement his thrusts as he pumped his cock into her as far as it could go.

“OH GOD SCOTT! YES! YES!” she yelled in ecstasy as she felt his hard dick penetrate all the way up against her cervix, “Oh, it’s so good!”

“Jean…So…Amazing…” gasped Scott in between pants as the sweat poured off his body and mixed with hers as he dragged out their intimate little holiday celebration for as long as it could go.

After a while, their bodies were glowing with sweat in the brilliant light as they neared their climax together. They could feel it building and building, prompting them both to push their bodies harder to make it last. The sheer intensity of the building pleasure was coming on strong as both Scott and Jean felt it, causing Scott to slow his thrusts as he felt her pussy tighten around his cock. As the intense orgasm hit her body, Jean threw her head back and let out a long, steady moan as she soaked up the intense blast of pleasure that flooded her mind. This gave Scott the extra push he needed as well as he delivered one last thrust before letting out a deep moan as his cock exploded within her, blasting his seeds deep into her pussy, mixing it with her warm flowing juices in a pool of love, sex, and intimacy.

As Scott collapsed atop her, Jean drew him into another kiss, giving their bodies some time to rest and to simply soak up the feeling of being so close and intimate together. Smiles of love and joy dominated their faces as they relished this sweet moment, absorbing the feeling of being so warmed and comforted by their love.

“Scott…You really know how to give a girl a memorable Christmas gift,” said Jean, still catching her breath as she smiled at her lover.

“What can I say? I like to make my gifts meaningful,” said Scott with a grin as he gently traced his fingers softly down her beautiful face.

“Well…Mission accomplished…Soldier boy,” said Jean as she let out a soft purr at the feeling of his soft touch.

“Actually…” quipped Scott with a sly grin, “The mission is still on…And you still have a lot more of your ‘gift’ to enjoy.”

“Really now?” said Jean in a low tone as Scott began to kiss around her face and neck, causing her to let out light gasps of arousal, “Well then you’re just the man who keeps on giving…”

As the heat between them once again started to build, Scott slowly maneuvered his strong hands down the sexy curve of her body, taking a firm hold of her hips as he continued kissing her, growing hard once again as he stood poised to go another round. Then, with his strong hands, he lifted himself off his naked lover and flipped her over so that now she was on her hands and knees. The folds of her pussy were still dripping wet from their last round of fucking as Scott slightly teased her slick warmth, preparing himself for another entry.

Jean let out eager moans as she felt Scott’s hands caress her wet pussy once again, causing her to close her eyes in anticipation as she felt the waves of pleasure start to flood her senses. With his hands now firmly on her ass, Scott once again guided himself into her pussy from behind, sliding his hard cock inside her, once again overwhelmed with her tightness surrounding his cock.

“Mmm…That’s it Scott…Again…Again!” she urged as she felt him start to work his penis in and out of her wet pussy, working to establish a strong, sensual rhythm.

Not wasting any time, Scott continued to bestow his ‘gift’ upon her, riding and humping her from behind at an increasingly frenzied pace. The sweat poured off their bodies as the sound of wet flesh pounding against each other filled the room as they moved together in a powerful sexual rhythm. As they established a strong pace, Jean began supplementing Scott’s hard thrusts with movements of her own, moving her body and absorbing the force as he slammed into her naked flesh, sending waves of ecstasy through her body and mind.

Her breasts hung in the air and Scott was inclined to touch and grab them as he kept riding her into a world of pleasure, pushing their bodies to hold off and stretch it out as long as possible as they so often loved to do. Yet whether it was an intimate, passionate moment like this or a quick, dirty fuck…There was always passion and love between them and that’s what made it more special for the both of them.

Jean’s body began to tremble as she nearly lost her balance on her hands and knees with Scott’s frenzied humping, yet she managed to stay in control as Scott did most of the work pleasing her. This was her gift…And Scott wanted to make sure that her pleasure was maximized with this special very moment. Finally, Jean’s body couldn’t take anymore as she felt the rush of an orgasm start to flood her body. Scott seemed to feel this as her pussy began to throb around his cock, prompting him to slow down and go with more thorough thrusts, focusing on hitting every possible nerve as she neared her climax.

“Oh Scott I’m cumming!” she yelled as she felt her body start to tense from the immense surge of pleasure that overtook her.

“Yeah…Me too…”

Finally, with one loud, sensual moan, Jean allowed her body to release that which had been building up in her so much as she finally had her orgasm and Scott had his. Their warm fluids once again mixed together as they embraced each other warmly in the profound passion of the moment.

While they wanted to let their bodies rest, both Scott and Jean continued to ride out the night in a daze of sexual ecstasy…Rolling around in a sweaty heap upon the brilliantly decorated bed, soaking up each blissful sensation as they made love as long as their bodies could muster. Their passion and love fueled the fire that burned within them, pushing them to new heights of intimacy as sex, love, and passion melded together in one profound act. The frenzied movement of their bodies, the frantic pace of their sexual rhythm, and the waves of pleasure that flooded their minds with each kiss, thrust, and touch made this wonderful holiday moment all the more special for Scott Summers and Jean Grey and they sought to remember this for many years to come.

In one last desperate cry for one more climax, Jean was now on top of Scott straddling his pelvis and riding his cock towards one final orgasm. Her body dripped and glowed with sweat in the warm festive lights and her beautiful, fiery red hair flailed in the air in a display of true beauty as Scott held tightly onto her hips while she was firmly gripping his hard, sweaty muscles, holding on for one last powerful orgasm.

“Oh God-ugh-Scott! It’s so good!” moaned Jean as she felt the rush of one last climax coming on strong.

“Jean…So…Incredible…So…Oh God!” grunted Scott as he felt her tight pussy clamp down on his dick, releasing her last wave of feminine juices upon him as he too felt himself cum, filling her hot pussy with every lost drop of his semen that he could manage.

Their long, drawn out moans echoed through the room as their bodies were flooded with pleasure once more, spending the last bits of their energy soaking up the ecstasy of having made love together in a tender holiday moment bathed in a festive, romantic light.

Jean collapsed to the side of him as their bodies finally succumbed to exhaustion. They were both covered in sweat and glowing with happiness and euphoria in the soft light. And as they gazed lovingly into one another’s eyes, warm smiles dominated their faces as they stayed in a close embrace, absorbing the intimate warmth of one another’s bodies.

“Scott…That was…Wonderful,” Jean said breathlessly as she looked back at her lover with a smile and a tired look in her eyes.

“I’m glad you liked it…” said Scott as he held his beautiful girlfriend close.

“It definitely ranks up there with the best gifts I’ve ever had…Holidays or otherwise,” said Jean, wanting to just lay here with him for the whole duration of the holidays rather than going home to see her family.

“I can’t tell you how happy I am to hear you say that Jean…” said Scott who also seemed quite spent from the activities of their gift giving, “After everything you’ve given me…After all the gifts you’ve granted me since I arrived here…I just…I don’t know how I can ever repay you.”

“Well you’re definitely off to a good start, Scott,” she said with a light chuckle, wondering what she did to deserve such a loving boyfriend like him.

“Yeah…But still, there’s more I want to give you,” he said, his tone shifting somewhat.

“What do you mean?” asked Jean curiously as she saw the serious look on his face.

Not saying another word, Scott reached over to his dresser off to the side of the bed, reaching into a small compartment and pulling out a neatly wrapped present. Jean’s eyes widened upon seeing it, almost breaking her out of her exhaustion as her curiosity was heightened as she took the small package in her hands.

“Oh Scott…” she said as she looked back at it.

“Go ahead…Open it,” he said eagerly, “I know it’s not Christmas morning, but I want you to have it now…I want to here to see…”

Not wasting any time, Jean tore into the wrapping paper like a little girl on Christmas morning, eager to see what it was Scott had bought her. Once the wrapping paper was gone, a small jewelry case was revealed and Jean felt her heart rate jump as she eagerly opened it…And when she saw what was inside, she gasped.

It was a beautiful golden necklace…One that looked quite pricy and was by no means some cheap imitation. It consisted of a gold chain with a beautiful, perfectly crafted and detailed Phoenix, the immortal bird of fire, cast in the precious metal. It shined brilliantly even in the somewhat dim light, the quality gold casting its light upon Jean’s eyes and leaving her short of breath. But what caught her attention most was the small engraving on the back of the small golden bird, stating ‘Jean Grey…All my love. Scott Summers.’

“Oh my God…” she said as her face lit up as she held her gift up into the warm light.

“Merry Christmas Jean…I hope you like it,” said Scott, warmed by her radiant smile.

“Scott…It’s beautiful,” she said as the glow from the shimmering metal shined in her emerald eyes, “This…This has got to be the sweetest, most romantic thing anybody has ever done for me…”

“Well now that you have it…” said Scott, his voice shifting to a lower, more intimate tone, “You’ll always have a piece…A piece of the connection you and I both share. And like the flames of an immortal Phoenix…It’ll always shine brightly no matter how near or far we may be from each other…”

It was a romantic sentiment Scott had been rehearsing for the better part of the last three days now…But he had done it…He had said what wanted to say when he gave her this special gift that he wanted them both to cherish. And cherish they would, for Jean was left completely speechless, feeling tears form in her eyes as an overwhelming sense of joy and happiness filled her soul as she looked back at Scott with a deep loving gaze as she threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly, allowing her tears of joy to fall upon his face as they both held the most precious gift of all together in a joyful embrace.

“Scott…Thank you,” she said, her voice choked with emotion and tears.

“Anytime Jean…” said Scott as he held her closely in his arms as she rested her head upon his chest, letting her lover’s heartbeat lull her into a deep sleep, “Merry Christmas…”

“Merry Christmas Scott,” she said, already falling asleep in Scott’s warmth, their naked bodies still entwined with a warm feeling of contentment shared between the both of them, “I love you.”

“I love you too…Sleep tight, my immortal firebird.”

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In the late hours of the night while many of the others were off celebrating their last nights together before going home for the holidays, Elizabeth Braddock found herself alone and cooped up in a bar not far from campus in the heart of Bayville. She was drinking back glass after glass of a rather strong alcoholic beverage unique to Bayville called a Dazzler, a popular drink among college students out to have a good time. But for Betsy…She didn’t care if she ended up shit faced and in bed with some loser she didn’t know in another state.

With all the love and romance blossoming in the air from all her friends, she was the one girl left without a guy to spend the night with for a romantic goodbye before heading home. Everybody had plans…Jean, Scott, Kitty, Piotr, Wanda, Kurt, Rogue, her new boy toy Remy, and even Pietro who insisted on having one last night with Crystal before he and Wanda went back home to Albany with their father. This officially left her in the dust…All alone with no passionate lover by her side and she was starting to feel the strain from it.

When the year began, she and her girlfriends were all single…Flirting and prancing throughout the playing field, finding good looking guys to share a passionate fling with and gossiping about it the next day. Now, it seemed like everybody was hooking up for the long haul…Everybody was in a serious relationship but her. It started out with Jean when she met that man that even she had eyed at first, Scott Summers. Jean had seen him first…She had been the one to take hold of the situation and connect with the guy in a way that sounded way too much like some sappy love story to her. If only she had seen him first…If only she had been the one to make that move instead of Jean. Would things be different? Would it be Jean sitting here at this bar, drinking the holidays away in a stupor? Or was it the real deal? Was Jean, the woman who once told her she would never be held back by any man, madly in love with this guy that sounded way too good to be true?

Thinking about it, Betsy took one last gulp of her Dazzler and slammed her hand on the bar, prompting the barkeep, a young woman named Alison who was dressed like she was something right out of a punk band, to once again address the increasingly rowdy purple haired woman.

“Hey Ali…How about another one, luv?” said Betsy in a slightly slurred voice.

“Betsy…” said Alison, who had seen this woman here before, but never in a stupor like this, “Don’t you think you’ve had enough, already? You’ve never drank this much before.”

“Hey! Hey! No questions luv…” said Betsy as she threw her another twenty dollar bill, “Just get me another Dazzler until I either pass out or one of those three good looking guys come over here and asks me to fuck their brains out…”

“Okay…” said Alison, definitely perplexed at this usually self confident woman’s behavior as she watched her flash some sultry looks to a couple of the guys she saw hanging around the bar, “Are you sure you’re alright Betsy?”

“What do you think?” she said in a noticeably drunken voice as she slouched over the bar, “I’m in a bar…All alone…With all my friends out probably celebrating by having great sex with their oh so great lovers…Getting hammered like there’s no tomorrow.”

Her vision began to get blurry as she grabbed the next Dazzler out of Alison’s hand and held it high as she prepared to down yet another round of liquor to pass this night away, hoping that when the hangover kicked in, she wouldn’t remember how alone and miserable she was.

“To the bullshit concept of love…” she said in an overly melodramatic way, earning her a few weird glares, but she didn’t care…Because if her friends were going to celebrate the holidays one way, then she was going to find her own as she continued to let the alcohol befuddle her senses in a bleary daze, “Merry Christmas…To all the bloody, lovesick blokes out there…And a happy fucking New Year.”

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AN: Wow, that was a lot of smut scenes for one chapter! A new record for me in fact, but I felt this fic needed a little holiday spirit! Four couples in one chapter…Hope all you fans enjoyed it! There’s still plenty more to come, so stay tuned! Betsy’s loneliness and jealousy is about to become an issue, but you’ll just have to wait and see what kind of affect it has on the story! So what do you all think? Were all the smut scenes of this chapter to your liking? Please tell me! I’d love to know! Send me your feedback directly via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post it on the fanfiction website! Either way is fine with me as long as you REVIEW! Thanks a lot for reading everybody and I wish you all the best!