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Pixie's Fairy Tale	By : MPlug Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 6610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men, nor any other Marvel characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Pixie's Fairy Tale
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 2
- 3
- 4
Something happened to the formatting of this chapter when I first posted it, it should be fixed now. Thanks to Masterdudemind for pointing that out to me.
Chapter Three
When dawn broke on the hidden castle, Gabriel Shepherd was already wide awake, silently observing his young lover's sleeping body. He watched her breathe, slow and easy, her delightfully undulating chest and sweet little stomach rising slowly, her little eyes fluttering with what must have been a pleasant dream. He wasn't about to invade her mind to confirm it, but he hoped she was dreaming about him.
Pixie. She was so precious. In all his years walking the planet, he never could have predicted he would find someone like her: so petite, so lovely, her pink skin so fresh and new. Her small frame and frail shimmering wings made her appear so delicate and soft, but he knew from the brief glimpse of her mind he'd taken how strong she really was; how hard she had worked to become an X-Man. He lowered his head slightly in shame, he could only hope he hadn't compromised that for her.
He stroked her pink hair lightly as she slept, he couldn't help but feel guilty. He'd taken this eighteen year old girl, this virgin, and lead her away from her job and her friends and her whole life. This perfect, angelic young woman had done so much for him, accepted him in ways he'd not asked of anyone in centuries, and he may have done permanent damage to her young life.
He looked around the room, at his ancient fortress. Surrendering his centuries of anonymity was a small sacrifice for her. He could only hope it was enough.
"Megan," he whispered.
Slowly, Pixie's little eyes began to open, revealing her bewitching black and pink eyes. Shepherd watched recognition slowly creep across her sweet face, bringing a wicked smile with it.
Pixie treated him to a theatrically sexy morning stretch as her wakefulness (and memory of the previous night) slowly returned to her. She certainly wasn't used to sleeping naked, let alone naked and covered in her own sweat and juices and (someone else's) salvia, but if it was next to Gabriel Shepherd, she knew she could get used to it pretty easily.
"Mmmmm... Morning," she purred.
"Good morning," he said, smiling.
"I still can't believe what happened last night," she said, rolling over on the bed to embrace him.
"It was pretty amazing," He concurred.
"Did you mean what you said?" she asked, curling herself around him.
"Every word of it," he said, kissing the crown of her pink hair.
Her naked young body pressed against him as she snuggled into him. "Good," she said mockingly, "cos I've been warned about older men like you saying all kinds of things to young girls to try and get them undressed and I hated to think I'd been taken advantage of."
"I assure you my motives were pure as the driven snow," he said and leaned over to kiss her wings.
Pixie pulled away quickly. "You'd better not."
"No?" Shepherd asked, clearly wounded.
"I'm thrilled that you want to," she said quickly, "really. But if you get a mouthful of the dust on my wings, it could make you really ill. It's a natural defense," she explained.
Shepherd nodded, he should have guessed the drug would have to be much more concentrated coming from the wings. He kissed her cheek instead. "You're feeling okay about last night?"
She furrowed her brow. "Honestly, I'm feeling pretty guilty."
"About what we did?" he asked, trying to hide how worried he was.
"Not even slightly," she assured him as she shook her head rapidly. "It's just... I'm supposed to be part of a team," she lamented, "and I just disappeared for a whole night without even checking in. In the middle of a mission..."
"With the mission," Shepherd added.
"Exactly," Pixie concurred. "The X-Men trained me, gave me a home... I want to be a squad leader someday... I'm exactly feeling too responsible right now."
"I guess we really lost control of ourselves," Shepherd admitted. "But I promised we'd call your friends this afternoon, and I meant that, too." He didn't want to add to her worries by admitting he'd had the same concerns about compromising her position with her team. "Maybe bringing me in will be enough to make up for it."
Pixie worried her little lip. "Are you sure about that?" she asked. "You could be exposing yourself to a lot of danger coming out into the open, you know. I don't want you putting yourself at risk just for me."
"I've been discovered either way and I'm safer with your people than on my own," he told her. "You were right when you said you and I could never stay here indefinitely."
"Unfortunately," she sang.
"Unfortunately," Shepherd agreed. "So, I may as well go public. As long as we do it together, I'm sure it will be okay."
She leaned up to kiss him then and he took her by the hips and lifted her little body up on top of him. In the back of her throat, Pixie made a deep sound of approval. The kiss was deep and passionate and Pixie's delighted wings fluttered as he ran his strong hands over her sweet young face, giving special attention to her pointed ears. Despite her misgivings she had never felt so warm, so at home, before she was first intimate with Shepherd. She wrapped her arms around him as her supple breasts flattened against his muscular chest.
Through the natural movement of the kiss, her full pink-haired bush brushed up against his hard, sculpted stomach over and over again, driving him nearly insane with desire as her wonderful juices flowed slowly over his stomach.Hungry for her, Shepherd started moving his hands eagerly down her naked sides.
"Ahhh!" she cried.
Pixie's breath hitched as she felt his fingers slide over her round little ass on their journey to her tight little vagina. All the boys she had dated up to that point had been so focused on trying in vain to get near her breasts, she was more than a little taken aback by Shepherd's focus on her feminine center. She had known, somehow deep down, that he would be the one to take her virginity from the first time they'd met... But she also knew she wasn't ready. Not yet. But there were other things they could do, as he had said, and she was eager for him to indulge in some of them now.
Shepherd dipped his index finger ever so shallowly into her moist virgin slit, barely penetrating it. Pixie moaned and involuntarily thrust her hips toward him to bring it deeper. Shepherd smiled, he began to drive the finger in and out, in and out, not so deep to touch her final barrier, but more than enough to built got friction in her tight, wet, teenage walls.
"Oh god!" she gasped.
Pixie rolled her gorgeous head back in pleasure, her pink hair flying in all directions, her nubile, tight little body sweating and shaking with his touch. Gabriel noted her every reaction and added his middle finger, stretching her love channel while his skilled, strong fingers massaged her inside.
"Love..." she panted "love... God..." She felt so full... So stretched, but wonderfully so as he fingered her.
Her gasps and moans drove him on and on and soon she screamed mightily orgasm. He brought his soaked hand to his own lips and drank her beautiful teenaged cum. She was still thrusting her hips into the air and wondered if he should keep going. He wanted more than anything at that moment to thrust his fingers all the way into her hard and fast... But he couldn't bear to take her virginity that way.
He pulled his hand away and rested it on her gorgeous pert little ass. She was still reeling from her first orgasm, but she needed more, Pixie lowered herself slightly to his clothed crotch and began to thrust and grind her gorgeous teenage body against him. Shepherd felt her moist little virgin pussy brushing his hardness and rose to meet her, her wings beating merrily. Again and again they rubbed and thrust against each other, hips pistoning against each other, while she moaned again and again "I love you... I love you... I love you..." her firm young tits shaking with each movement.
He brought his other hand up to her other asscheek. He grasped her buttocks firmly, and each time she rose her hot little ass into the air, he would thrust it back down in time to join his rising cock. Her thick, sweet juices were flowing all over his sleep pants, at first they would share a deep kiss every time they met, but soon they couldn't spare the breath between pants and moans. Their grinding was wild, arrhythmic and rough, driven by their pure animal lust, Shepherd could barely maintain the self-control to avoid ripping of his pants and claiming her virginity right there as he felt her pink teen pussy slide against him so roughly over and over again as they grunted and thrust.
Shepherd looked at her beautiful face, his wonderful Pixie, his teenaged lover, her pale face aglow with sparkling sweat, her pink hair thrashing with passion as her wings beat wildly. She was so gorgeous, as their legs, chests, and mouths clashed while her hungry pussy, burning with desire rubbed against his crotch and stomach. With every gasp she told him she loved him, and begged him to bring her another release.
"I want you... I want you.." she begged. Shepherd humped harder on her then, more determined than ever to bring her pleasure. He varied the movements of his hips, he directed his proud penis towards her most sensitive places, bringing all of his passion and experience towards satisfying his horny young lover. "Gabriel!" she screamed again, driving him forward.
Her slit grew wetter and wetter as she felt the cock brush against her. He was really helping her along now, the movements had become synchronized, they were starting to learn each other's rhythm. She felt another orgasm mounting and slid down his leg and clamped on as she came "uhnnnnn..." As he felt her cum on his thighs and watched her lovely eyes roll back, Gabriel followed right after her, gentling rolling her aside as he came heavily through his pants.
When they finally caught their breath, Pixie said "so, that was dry-humping, huh?"
"Maybe not so dry," Shepherd panted.
"I think I need to take a shower," she said.
He nodded. "Definitely a good idea."
He watched her as she lifted herself off the bed and flapped her wings towards the bathroom. "Do..." he started to speak, then paused.
"What?" she demanded perkily.
"Do you want me to join you?" he asked.
Pixie considered this. "Not yet," she decided. "Soon though."
X
She felt Shepherd's eyes on her ass the whole time she walked towards the bathroom. It felt right, and she realized she was losing her embarrassment towards him. She had never felt sexy like this, never felt so desired. She felt, she realized, like a real woman.
She gave her hips a little extra sway for him before she closed the door behind her.
She climbed into the shower and took a strong whiff of the soap waiting there. It was like everything else in Gabriel Shepherd's little suite here in his hidden palace: expensive, elegant, simple... She really could live her happily forever, making love with Gabriel, far from the rest of the world. If only that were option.
How had all this happened? How had she fallen in love with him so quickly? She honestly wasn't sure, but she had never felt this sexual before. She had always been attracted to older, powerful men, it made sense that someone like him would awaken this in him. And every moment with Shepherd was such an amazing discovery.
And while I'm having the time of my life, all my friends don't know if I'm alive or dead, Pixie thought sadly.
She climbed started the shower and began to wash herself thoroughly, roughly scrubbing the sweat and fluids from every inch of her pale skin. As she scrubbed her smooth little tummy, she began to reflect on Gabriel's suggestion that they share the shower. She thought about his strong arms wrapping around her, kissing all her worries away. She imagined that it was his hands washing her, cleansing every part of her body.
She had never masturbated before, but she found her hands drifting to her opening, scrubbing the soap deep into herself, diddling her clit again and again as her other hand went up to her breasts. "Gabriel," she moaned "Shepherd... Shepherd..."
X
She came out of the shower modestly covered in a towel, running a comb through her long, pink hair. When he saw the room, she nearly hit the floor.
"You did this while I was in the shower?" she said, utterly shocked.
Several large shopping bags had materialized in the room, each one full of clothes. "I've learned to visually size women pretty well over the years," he said, a touch proudly. "It should all fit pretty well."
Everything seemed to be pretty much to her taste, too. Especially the underwear. "You shouldn't have risked being seen."
"I bought this half a globe away and with cash, but... Yes, I shouldn't risk it again if I can avoid it," he admitted. "I couldn't let you go naked, though."
"Mmm... you sure about that?" she asked slyly, leaning in for a kiss.
"Definitely a temptation, but I think you'll change your mind when you see what's in that bag," he said, gesturing.
Pixie broke away and glanced in the bag... and her eyes went wide. The dress was gorgeous: sleek and black with silver details, the material so soft and luxurious it almost felt liquid.
"Unstable molecules," he explained. "Contours perfectly to every curve," he said, hugging himself onto her from behind, "resists damage and stains... Just what a super magic fighter girl needs for formal occasions."
"It's perfect," she cooed.
"I thought you'd wear it for our big coming out," he suggested.
"Sounds wonderful," she nodded. "Now hurry up and shower so I can get dressed."
"I wanted to watch you," Gabriel said, disappointed.
"I want to keep what color underwear I'm wearing a secret," she teased.
"I can hardly wait," he said warmly, giving her the chastest tease of a kiss before walking to the bathroom.
When she was sure her first adult boyfriend was safely out of earshot, she flew around the room cheerfully, beside herself with joy.
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