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Inner Conflicts	By : Nightbloom Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 14197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Inner Conflicts

Epilogue 2

Kurt turned off his hologram as Scott closed and locked the room's door.

"I hate being furry at times like these," he said, his accent not as distinct
as before.

Lightening flashed and he looked out the window.

His hair was a bit longer know, and currently held back by an elastic band.

He now held his face up with more confidence, and his upper body had started
taking a more sculptured build.

And now he stood only a few incshorshorter than Scott.

Scott had trimmed his hair just a bit more, and he too was more built.

"I should be back in my dorms studying for my finals, not chasing some mutant
around," muttered Scott.

Kurt shook his head. "Not worried about mine."

Scott grunted. "That's cause you're the smart one."

Kurt grinned. "Jealous?"

Lightening flashed and thunder rolled.

Scott plopped himself down on one bed, and Kurt did the same with the other.

"Just one more year of college," Scott said.

"Then it's off to the Universities," said Kurt.

"Don't remind me."

Kurt dropped to his back and stared at the ceiling. He let out a small moan
and closed his eyes. Despite the annoyance, he didn't mind the travelling
when searching for other mutants.

Things were a little more difficult though, as he and his colleagues had
to tread carefully.

He had always faced discrimination because of his looks, but not to the extent
that followed him now.

Being a mutant was getting to be deadly.

But at least they had some supporters.

"Hey, Kurt?" he heard Scott call out to him.

"Hm?"

"Can I ask you a personal question?"

"Sure, I guess."

"Why did you stay with Alvers all that time?"

Kurt slowly sat up. He and the rest of the X-men had battled against
Lance Alvers and his group time and time again.

But it was pretty clear which time Scott was asking about.

Question was. . . was he ready to talk about it with someone other than Tabitha?

He sighed deeply. "I'm not too sure about that," he answered. "He
. . . well. . . he said things that made me feel, well, wanted."

"We made you feel unwanted?"

"No. I mean, he made me feel wanted in a way that I thought no one
would ever want me. I was afraid at first, but then. . . I fell for
all his lies because I wanted to believe them."

"Didn't he hurt you?"

"There were times. . . " Kurt confessed. "But. . . then he made me
enjoy it."

Scott remained silent for a moment.

Then he askedWhatWhat was it like?"

"What was what like?" asked Kurt.

"Um, h-having s-sex... with another male..?"

Kurt was silent, and took a deep breath.

"Um, well. . . it was it's own experience. Not like with a female."

"So you and Amanda finally got together that way."

Kurt's cheeks turned dark. "No.. we haven't gone all the way... although
she did sneak into the bathroom once when I was taking a bath."

He let himself drop back ohis his back. "It's hard though. She
said she was raised in believing that she should wait until she was married,
and plans to do so. But sometimes, she gets so caught up in the moment
that I have to remind her of her promise. I don't want her to
do something that she will regret and think that I took advantage of her
or something."

Silence reigned.

Then Kurt was startled when he felt the weight of someone on his bed.

Scott had laid down on his side next to Kurt, his glasses blocking the view
of his eyes. But having been in Scott's company for a long time, Kurt
new that the older mutant was studying him again.

Again...

He noticed it a few months after the visit.

There were days when he'd catch sight of Scott looking at him.

But he never really asked.

He had found Am and and that provided a lot of distraction.

Good distraction.

But when she wasn't around, he wondered...

What was Scott trying to figure out?

Apparently, he was going to find out.

He looked at Scott again, feeling just slightly weirded out.

Scott said nothing, just lay there, head propped up with his hand, elbow
on the bed.

"How different was it?"

"Um, w-well," stammered Kurt. "He knew how t-to m-make me... it was
like... it was m-more aggre..."

"Would it be easier to just show me?" Scott asked.

Kurt held his breath.

Did he hear right?

He knew what he heard. . . it just was hard to believe.

He did like Scott, and once wondered what it would have been like if it had
been Scott who took him first instead of Lance.

But it was only a fleeting thought. . .and a desire.

Kurt turned to face Scott and raised propped himself up on his elbow.

He stared at Scott, trying to look past his red tinted frames.

Then he gave one soft nod.

Kurt closed his eyes and leaned forward.

A moment later, he felt Scott's lips come in contact with his in a soft and
tentative way.

Kurt parted his lips and felt Scott deepen his kiss.

It was a strange feeling, sharing a moment like this with Scott rather than
Amanda...but he had to admit, it was arousing some interesting sensations.

Scott moaned and pushed Kurt back down onto the bed.

It was obvious that those same sensations were making themselves known to
the older mutant.

Kurt allowed himself to be lost with the gentle administrations of Scott's
hands. He relished the way they began skimming over his waist and stomach,
gently squeezing at his hips.

His own hands touched Scott, making him shiver.

He felt Scott working at zipper.

A few moments later, both young men were touching bare skin to bare fur.

Both moved against each other, shuddering and softly calling out each other's
names.

The rain continued falling outside their room, tapping at their window in
a rhythm motion, timing their pace.

Kurt quietly told Scott what to do, and what to use.

And Scott felt rush of power in him as he prepared Kurt.

For one instant, Scott understood Lance.

It was a power rush being able to bring so much pleasure to a person. But
the way Lance had gone about it was wrong. . . and Scott wouldn't make that
mistake tonight.

He soon found himself being pushed down onto his back.

He watched in fascination as Kurt straddled him and then slowly impale himself
on Scott.

The feeling was incredible, a bit more than the first time he and Jean had
shared a bed.

They began to move in rhythm again.

Scott then moved so that Kurt was on the bottom.

Their soft whispers soon became passionate cries as they both felt the need
to release course through their veins.

Scott collapsed on Kurt, breathing hard.

Kurt let out a tired chuckle. "You're heavy," he said, his voice muffled.

Scott chuckled in return and rolled to his side, pulling Kurt in close.

Both of them listened as their breathing slowed down, enjoying the warmth
that their bodies were now sharing.

Kurt nuzzled Scott's neck, lazily wrapping his tail around Scott's legs.

Scott ran his fingers through Kurt's hair, which had become unbound during
their actions.

"So how was if for you?" Kurt finally asked.

"Nothing like I imagined," admitted Scott. "More intense."

Kurt chuckled. "Tabitha once told me that it sex was different when
it was done with someone you cared about. And now I know it to be true."

"Oh?"

Kurt sighed. "I . . . I never told this to anyone. . . but there were
days I wished that Lance and I could have worked out."

"What?" whispered Scott.

"I guess I missed the, um, intimacy I thought we shared. It, well, it felt
good when I thought he loved me. But. . ."

Scott patiently waited, holding Kurt tight against his chest.

"Well, now that I shared this with you...I know. I don't need to think
about him any longer."

Kurt pulled away to smile at Scott.

Yes, the doubts that had plagued him ever since that challenging time
of his youth diminished. Both Tabitha and Scott had proven to him what
real affection felt like. It left him feeling more complete and satisfied.

Scott caressed his cheek.

"Now what?" he asked softly.

Kurt chuckled.

"We live our own lives. You have Jean, remember? She doesn't
have to know about this. After all, you went after her for so long."

"I know, but... but we just. . ."

"And you haven't with Jean?"

Scott blushed and looked away.

Kurt laughed, not at all bothered but understanding where Scott was coming
from. "I'm not the same fragile boy I was just a few years ago, Scott.
I know you were curious. You're not breaking my heart by going
back to Jean after this."

Scott's face turned red. "I didn't think you were fragile," he said,
hastily.

Kurt smiled at him with affection. "If you say so." He sighed.

"This was just one night, but it will be one important night for me," said
the blue mutant. "Tomorrow we will continue on as normal, you by Jean's
side, me by Amanda's."

Scott nodded.

"But for now, let's enjoy each other's company."

Both young men pulled closer together and closed their eyes.

Soon, the sounds of rain pattering against the glass, the sounds of gentle
breathing, and the sounds of their heart beats lulled them to sleep.

Tomorrow would soon come, and any inner conflicts they shared and left unspoken
would soon disappear as their lives would continue to move on forward with
the rising sun.
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