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Blueshift	By : Nemain Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6098 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Blueshift
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
- 27-27
- 28-28
- 29-29 and 30
- 30-31
- 31-32
- 32-33
- 33-34
- 34-35
- 35-36
- 36-37
- 37-38
- 38-39
- 39-40
- 40-41
- 41-42
- 42-43
- 43-44
- 44-45
- 45-46
- 46-47
- 47-48
- 48-49
- 49-50
- 50-51
- 51-52
- 52-53
- 53-54
- 54-55
- 55-56
- 56-57
- 57-58
- 58-59
- 59-60
- 60-61
- 61-62
- 62-63
- 63-65
- 64-66
- 65-67
- 66-68
- 67-69
- 68-70
- 69-71
- 70-72
- 71-72
- 60
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Blueshift Chapter Sixty Two (NC-17)
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�Do you ever
think that, just maybe, this is some sort of curse for something we did wrong
in a past life?�
_*Pardon? *_
�Never
mind.� She closed her eyes and willed
herself to ignore Jono�s presence. She
was still hurting from earlier and she wanted nothing more than to be comforted
and to comfort but she knew better. She knew Jono was not the cuddling
type.
Jono
glanced at the others, Banshee�s ordered rows now devolved into loosely
assembled blobs of people, all milling and talking in hushed tones near the
main door to the dining hall. Before he
even finished the thought, he took Paige by her elbow and pushed her firmly but
not roughly into the nearest corner, the closest thing to secluded they could
manage under this lockdown. _*Paige, I�m
not going to stand for drama. *_
She
narrowed her eyes but did not pull away from his grasp. Instead, she pressed closer, staring into his
eyes. She said, under her breath, �Then
stop causing it.� Pitching her voice so
only he could hear, she added �If you want someone who is docile and sweet and
obedient and always okay with your ignoring them and lashing out�get a dog!�
Jono closed
his eyes as Paige slid past him, aware as always of the subtle scent of her
skin and hair, the way she moved and the warmth of her body. He hated having to push her away but he knew
there was no other way. A little
flirting was fine but nothing more. He could not do that to her. He turned,
ready to rejoin the groups, and jerked back when he found her standing just a
few feet away. _*Go sit down,
Paige. _*
�No. Stop
being a jackass, Jono.� She closed the distance between them in one step. �Something just occurred to me� I�m sick and
tired of being a lapdog. If you don�t
want me, I�ll find someone who does.�
Before he could respond, she kissed him.
She had kissed him before, pressing her lips against the cloth that
covered his face or his neck, brushing across the skin of his forehead or
temple, but it had never been so deeply heartfelt and intense as this. She felt him tense immediately, his fingers
brushing the front of her thighs as he tried to not pull away but politely
shift out of her grasp. She did not let
him. She clasped her fingers behind his neck and increased her efforts, pressing
bodily against him, her lips moving over his, then along his jaw, her breast
pressing against his chest. She could
feel the heat radiating from beneath the wrapping which kept him safe but she
did not care, at that moment, about how
close to danger she was. She did
not care, either, that they had an audience.
She felt a trill of excitement course through her when Jono seemed to
press back unwittingly, his hands finally coming to rest on her hips. His nascent arousal was obvious against her
hip, as was the fact it was increasing.
She finally broke away to breathe, her own desire suddenly spiking and
making her a bit nervous. �Jono��
_*Get out,
_* he ordered, turning away and doubling over. _*Go! _*
�Jono! I��
_*GO _* he
thundered, his command rolling over the others in the room.
Banshee
took measure of what was going on and groaned inwardly. �Everyone out onto the lawn!� he
ordered. He had been apprised of Jono�s
powers and the tenuous control over them. Now, sharp beams of yellow-white
light started to emanate from the dark shape in the corner. �Move, now!�

Logan
looked up sharply, the white light from the shape above cut off as if someone
had flipped a switch. The door behind
him, the side door to the hall in the house, swung open, allowing a cadre of
students to pour out onto the lawn, most of them running but a few just walking
quickly, looking confused. �Banshee!
What the Hell��
�Move!� he
barked. �Jono�s� Just move!�
�Where�s
Storm?� Logan demanded, grabbing
the back of the Professor�s chair and pushing him away from the house.
�She�s in
the basement, with Beast,� Professor Xavier said. �She�s�� The explosion cut
him off. Debris rained down, pelting the
lawn, catching in the trees, landing on the roof and sliding down the incline. Students screamed in surprise or sheer panic,
a few being hit by smaller pieces of the falling wood and brick and metal.
�Jono!�
Paige screamed, standing shakily from where Sam had shoved her to the
ground. �Jono!�
�Get back
here!� her brother ordered, grabbing her arms.
�He�s fine!�
�You don�t
know that!� she was sobbing wildly. �He
could be dead!�
�He already
is,� Sam snarled. �He just won�t admit
it to himself!�
�Stop it,
both of you,� Logan snapped. Several small fires were burning happily on
the ruined part of the house and few on the lawn from smoldering debris. His own heart was pounding painfully in his
chest. �Chuck, are they��
�They�re
unharmed,� Professor Xavier said quietly.
�Which is more than I can say for some of the students. Start a triage.� He winced, closing his eyes and bringing his
hands up to his temples. �I fear that
Jono has just fired the opening salvo in a war we never intended to take part
in.�
�What�re
you talking about?� Logan demanded,
his eyes narrowing.
�Our�guests. They take this as aggression�� He was doing his best to keep his shields up
but was finding it difficult against the alien abilities. �They�seem to consider us allies of Lilandra
and therefore�� he paused for a long moment.
�This is not going to be easy, Logan.�
�Is it
ever?�
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