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The Hellfire Gala	By : MarvelFan98 Category: X-men Comics > General Views: 16764 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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John Greycrow felt naked as he walked through the Hellfire gala. Not because he was actually naked, he couldn't care less that his dick was out. No he felt naked because he didn't have any weapons or even parts with him. As his eyes scanned the room he continuously noted people that he had spent years fighting with. Even in this new era he felt uneasy around most of them. He would have been much more comfortable with a rifle at his side. Or at least the components he'd need to build one.
Maybe That was why so far he'd been mostly grouped up with other members of his old Marauders squad. Arclight, Vertigo, Harpoon, Blockbuster, maybe they felt safer together. Like if this turned out to be some sort of trap by the heroes they had some safety in numbers. Of course they'd had their fun too. He'd been fucking Arclight and Vertigo all night. After a few hours of that with no ambush he figured maybe tonight was for real, so he'd decided to venture out.
He saw that Forge has taken apart a few vibrators and rebuilt them into a more versatile sex toy of some kind that he was currently using on a group of former Morlocks. John thought about how he could do the same thing, but use the parts to make a weapon. It wouldn't be hard.
Then he pushed that thought from his mind. After all he'd joined Krakoa with the intention of actually making use of the second chance it offered him. He'd been trying to be a better man. Even if it didn't always go as planned. He'd had a run in of his own with some Morlocks that had landed him on Sinister's new Hellions team. Not that being there had been all bad. In fact it was probably the main reason he even bothered coming tonight. Or at least one member of the team was. Kwannon, the Hellions handler.
When John had first been invited to the gala, she had been his first thought. He'd been interested in her for a while now, and figured tonight would be the perfect time to make his move. So now that he was confident this whole thing was real and not some elaborate trap, he'd gone looking for her.
He saw many interesting interactions as he looked for Psylocke. He saw another of his former Marauders teammates, Scrambler. The man was leaning against a wall with his head tilted back. Down on her knees between his legs was Roulette. She was one of the old original Hellions from before John's squad existed. She was running her tongue up and down the length of his cock. It's wet surface coating giscramblers dick with her saliva. John watched for a moment as she took him fully into her mouth. Scrambler let out a long moan at the motion.
On a nearby bed John saw the Wakandan mutant Gentle. He was laid on his back and a pair of Emma's girls were going at him. John couldn't identify which two of the five Cuckoos it was but one was vigorously bouncing herself up and down on Gentle's cock as the other sat on his face, grinding herself along his tongue. All three of them seemed to be very much enjoying themselves.
Finally John spotted Kwannon. He just caught a glimpse of her as she started down one of the many side halls that branched from the main room. He quickly made his way to the same hallway. He saw her again but just like his last glimpse it was very brief as she walked through a door. In moments he had closed the distance and was opening that door she'd just gone through.
John was a little surprised when he found himself outside in a small courtyard. The yard was not very big. Each side may be only forty feet long at most. The area however was alive with the natural vegetation of the Island, grass, bushes, and even some trees. There was no roof, which let the moonlight illuminate the space. The majority of the courtyard was occupied by a series of pools of water, separated by small walls of natural looking rock. He could see steam rising off the water's surface, even in the warm summer night's air. It all quite resembled the broken baths of Krakoa, just on a smaller scale.
John spotted Kwannon, she was sitting in one of the pools. She looked quite relaxed leaning back against the rocky wall behind her. The warm water covered most of her body, rising to just below her collar bone. Her arms were outstretched to either side of her, gripping the edge of the pool. Her long dark hair draped down and into the water, strands floating around her body.
"Hello John." She said, identifying him even though her eyes were closed.
"How'd you know it was me?" He asked.
"I could sense the lust in your mind from the moment you laid eyes on me." She said with a small smile.
"Oh." John should have realised. "You know it's more than just lust." He said. He struggled putting his feelings into words but he felt this was his best moment.
"I know." Kwannon told him as she started to move through the water towards him. "I could sense that too."
"Good, I… uh didn't want you to think I was just some horny idiot." He said as he watched her glide easily through the water and steam.
"No, I know there's more. In all honesty I've been having similar feelings towards you." Kwannon admitted as she reached the near side of the pool. John felt his heart rate increase as she spoke.
"Really?" He asked, his voice a little shaky. He wasn't used to this kind of thing. Put him in a fire fight, outnumbered ten to one and he was calm as could be. But this conversation almost had him shaking.
"Yes." She confirmed. "But I'm not sure tonight is the right time for that discussion."
"Oh, uh sure." John felt his heart sink as she said that. He'd felt like he was so close and it was just going to be taken away. Just like everything else good in his life.
"Not that I don't want to have that conversation. In fact I think we should soon" Kwannon quickly said, sensing the change in his mood. She felt him calm at her words, his hope returned. "I just feel that tonight should be more about the lust that I sensed from you." As she spoke Kwannon stood up, lifting her body out of the water. She stood on a shallow spot and at her full height the water only came up to the middle of her thighs, leaving the rest of her fully exposed.
"Hard to argue with that." John said as he stared at her body. Her skin glowed from the water running off it, beads of the liquid running down her curves. He admired her large tits and the light pink nipples. His eyes travelled down her toned stomach to her pussy, a patch of black hair sitting just above her slit.
"Come join me." She said, reaching her hand out towards him, beckoning him to come to her. She had been admiring his body as well. Enjoying the sight of his muscles. Now she openly eyed his cock, the flaccid member dangling between his legs. Of course after she stood up she noticed it becoming less flaccid by the moment.
John stepped into the pool and crossed the small distance between them. As he neared her she took his hand and guided him over to where she had been sitting before, and following her lead John sat beside her, the hot water enveloping him. There seemed to be a stone bench submerged below the water's surface that provided them with a seat.
Kwannon leaned herself into John's body, pressing herself against his strong chest and started to kiss him. Their lips and tongues met in a passionate embrace, entwining and pressing together. Her hand reached between the two of them and grasped his now hard cock. She started stroking it, her soft fingers wrapped tightly around the shaft. She rubbed her thumb along the head, making him moan deeply.
She moved her lips to his neck, kissing and licking him there as she continued to stroke him. She moved further down, her lips making their way to his shoulder and then the top of his chest. She kissed him all the way down to the water line. She took a deep breath and plunged her head under the water.
John was surprised as she suddenly went under. He then felt her soft lips wrap around the head of his cock. He could feel her mouth sliding down his length, her tongue beginning to lick and massage him. He'd never gotten an underwater blowjob before and the feeling was very unique. His cock was already warm and wet so he found he was hyper focused on the feeling of her lips and tongue as they rubbed along his shaft. They were soft, yet strong as they slid up and down.
After a few strokes Kwannon popped her head back above the water and took another deep breath before quickly disappearing underneath again. She rubbed and stroked his balls with one of her hands as she sucked on him. Her amazing skill came through with every motion she made.
She kept at him like this for a while, coming up periodically for quick breaths. She licked, stroked and sucked him with incredible skill. Everything she did felt absolutely amazing. John could just lay back and enjoy the feeling. The steamy hot water relaxed his muscles while Kwannon pleased one muscle in particular.
Eventually her head popped back up and stayed up this time. Her hair wet and plastered to the pale skin of her face and neck.
"You can really hold your breath." John commented, pulling her in for another kiss.
"That I can." She agreed as their lips parted. "How about you?" She asked with a grin.
"Let's find out." John said, smiling as well as they switched positions.
Kwannon was now sitting on the bench with John in front of her. She placed her hand on top of his head and lightly pushed him down. He willingly went along with the motion taking in a final gulp of air.
As John was submerged he quickly realised that the moonlight wasn't bright enough for him to see anything under the water. Of course he could still feel his way around. His hands quickly found her smooth thighs and he pulled himself between them. His lips brushed the patch of hair just above her pussy, he moved down the last few inches and ran his tongue along her lips, up to her clit. He felt her body tremble slightly as he licked her a second time.
Above the surface Kwannon let out soft moans as she felt his tongue flick across her clit. The little bundle of nerves radiating pleasure through her body. John came up for his first breath but was quickly back between her legs, his tongue working wonders on her pussy. She felt his strong hands travel up her body until they grabbed onto her round tits, squeezing them and making her moan all the louder. His hands rubbed across her sensitive nipples, it felt so good.
John continued to bob up and down for breath, always eagerly returning to her pussy, but he was getting tired of having to leave it. He wanted to eat her out properly. So the next time he went down he moved his hands from her chest down under her toned butt and lifted her up off the bench.
Kwannon let out a little yelp of surprise as she felt him lifting her lower half up. Her hands gripped the edge of the pool to keep her head up above water.
John lifted her until his head broke the surface. Her legs were over his shoulders, and her pussy right in front of his face. Her body was stretched out, floating on the surface of the warm water. He kept his hands on her toned ass, holding her up as he leaned back in to start eating her out again. Now that he didn't have to worry about coming up for air he really went to work on her. His tongue delved deep inside of her, then moved to circle around her clit.
Kwannon relaxed and let her body float as John skillfully lapped at her. The now extended contact of his tongue felt even better than before. Without the interruptions of him having to surface he was able to keep her continuously building up to her peak. She moaned as she felt his fingers knead the flesh of her ass.
John felt her legs wrap around the back of his head to pull him in closer, her breaths were growing more heavy and desperate. He could tell she was getting closer to her orgasm. He flicked his tongue up and down across her clit and she moaned louder. So he continued that motion, and with each lash of his tongue he could hear her gasp.
Kwannon was overcome with an amazing powerful feeling spreading through her body as she started to cum. Her hands gripped the edge of the pool as hard as they could as her body squirmed in John's strong grip. She heard the water sloshing around her from her movements as she trembled with pleasure.
John continued to lick her, tasting her juices as she came on his tongue. He felt his own excitement grow as her body shook in his hands. Her screams and moans were driving him wild and he couldn't wait any longer.
As soon as Kwannon's orgasm started to subside, and she loosened the grip her legs had on his head, she felt him begin lowering her back into the water. He held her by the waist and let her sink down below the surface. She didn't end up back on the bench though. Instead he brought her down towards his own pelvis. Once she was there, in a single powerful thrust he penetrated her with the full length of his cock. She let out a small yell as she felt him enter her, his dick stretching her open.
John grunted as he started thrusting his cock into her. He couldn't believe how amazing she felt. He could feel her already tight pussy clenching down on him, gripping his cock as he moved in and out.
Kwannon moaned as the water splashed around them from John's frenzied movements. She could feel his cock delving deep inside her, massaging her inner walls. Every thrust drove her a little more wild. She clenched her pussy on him and wrapped her legs around his torso to pull him deeper into her.
The two of them were truly giving into the lust Kwannon had mentioned earlier. Screaming, moaning and grunting filled the courtyard and echoed into the night sky. John's hands were firmly holding her waist while her hands still gripped the rock wall behind her.
It was using the strength of her grip and her legs wrapped around his waist that she started to twist her body. Pulling him into a quick spin that resulted in changing their position. John landed, sitting on the stone bench with Kwannon sitting in his lap. His cock had never left her pussy and she quickly started bouncing herself up and down on his dick.
John watched as her big tits swayed with her movements. The large orbs right in front of him. He moved his face between them and began to kiss and lick at her cleavage. He moved back and forth, sucking on her hard pink nipples. His tongue flicked across the sensitive nubs while his lips encased them.
Kwannon grabbed the back of his head and pressed him more into her breasts. She tossed her own head back and let out a loud moan as he took hold of her ass. His strong hands rubbed and squeezed her toned glutes.
She continued to ride his cock, taking every inch of him she could get. Each of them was revelling in the feeling of his hard dick inside her soft tight pussy.
John was bucking his hips up to meet her movements. Trying to fuck her harder and faster, but the water was making for too much resistance. Something they both realised as they grew more desperate to increase their pace.
Kwannon grunted in annoyance that she couldn't get herself moving any faster. She stood up and off him, his cock leaving her pussy for the first time since it entered her. She moved and climbed out of the water, getting down on all fours in the grass and the dirt of the ground beside the pool.
"Get out here and fuck me." She told him, wanting nothing more than to have his cock back inside her.
John didn't speak but moved himself into position behind her. It was the first good look he'd gotten at her ass and he admired the pale round cheeks for just a moment before taking hold of her waist and thrusting himself back into her.
Both of them let out primal screams as he started fucking her as hard and fast as he could. The tempo was much faster than it had been while they were still in the water. He pounded into her with everything he had.
Kwannon gritted her teeth and rocked herself back to meet his thrusts. Wanting to take him as deep as possible.
John moved his hands up to her shoulders and took hold there. He pulled her up, lifting her upper body into the air, the slight change in position letting go just a little bit harder. She felt so amazing on his cock, her juices leaking all over him.
"Oh fuck I'm getting close." John told her.
"Me too," she said through quick breaths. "Cum with me, cum inside me!"
John let out a loud scream, as he felt himself go over the edge at her words. He continued to thrust into her as his cock started blasting his cum deep into her pussy.
Kwannon's mouth opened to scream as well but only a small squeak-like sound came out. The feeling of John cumming inside her had made her start to orgasm as well.
The two of them experienced their climax together. John filled Kwannon with his seed as he continued to thrust into her, her body trembling in pleasure. Every thrust he could feel himself erupting more into her. His balls emptying of his cum.
Kwannon's body was being racked by tremors of pleasure. Each reverberating through her and making her feel blissful.
When their orgasms started to subside John let go of her shoulders and she fell forward, her hands catching herself. Back down on all fours she rocked herself back and forth slowly a few more times, clenching herself tightly on his cock as she moved out, trying to milk every drop of his cum into her wet opening. Then she slid off him entirely and let herself collapse to the ground, laying on her side and smiling contently.
John let himself fall back into a sitting position, leaning back on his hands. His breaths were coming heavy as he looked at Kwannon, the smile on her face was absolutely beautiful.
"That was exactly what we needed." She said, sitting up.
"Can't disagree with you there." John said, still staring at her.
"Thank you John." She smiled again.
"No thanks necessary, I enjoyed myself at least as much as you." He told her. "Hell, probably a lot more." He added.
"I don't mean just for the sex." She told him. "Ever since I've been back I've been struggling to find where I fit in the world. I was dead for years and I came back just before all of this craziness started." She motioned around them indicating Krakoa in the grander sense. "I wondered if I even belonged here in paradise."
"I can relate to that feeling." John told her. He'd often contemplated whether he deserved to live as an immortal in a tropical paradise after everything he'd done in his life.
"I know." She responded. "But I think with the Hellions, and particularly with you, I may have finally found my place here. It's not perfect, but for the first time happiness seems possible."
John didn't speak, he just stared into her eyes. She was expressing exactly what he had been feeling for the past months, expressing it in ways he never could. He leaned towards her and the two of them shared a kiss, it was soft and lasted for a long time until finally she pulled away.
"But… as I said before, let's not focus too much on all that tonight. Tonight is meant to be about fun." She said pulling herself out of the daze he was putting her in.
"Do you want to go back inside?" He asked her. He understood and even agreed with her point but was still a little disappointed to have to part with her.
"Well first I might need another bath." She said, indicating towards her body. Her hands and knees were coated in mud from having gone right from the water to fucking on the ground. "Want to help me get clean?" She asked with a mischievous smile.
"Try and stop me." He said grinning back at her.
Kwannon and John quickly jumped back in the water. Their laughs now filling the courtyard as they playfully splashed each other with the water in the guise of cleaning up. They would soon return to the rest of the party, but they still wanted at least a few more moments with just the two of them.
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