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Burdens of Tomorrow	By : Midnight2783 Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > General Views: 6070 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Seven: One Step Closer
It was still fairly early the next morning as Emma Frost lay in bed just staring at the ceiling. The day before was an interesting day, by far. She got to see that all of the lessons that she had given Jean truly paid off for Jean’s performance was plain out marvelous. Whether Jean knew it or not, that little moment was quite a massive turn on for Emma. The only thing that bothered her was that Jean got to go and do the same routine for Scott and then have hot, passionate sex with him. Emma scowled momentarily at that idea.
"Why am I helping her keep the man that I love?" She thought with a trace of resentment.
But then she answered that question herself, for it was crystal clear. "She loves him too. And I can’t come between them. They are the perfect example of true love. Nothing aside from death can ruin what they have."
As she lay there she kept on thinking about so many things. "I can’t help but wonder what would have happened if Jean didn’t have to leave? Would we have explored each other attentively?" She smirked with a very sensual expression upon her face.
That faded when she thought, "Hm, probably not, I doubt that she’s that into women. But I don’t know…she seemed very into it. I could sense something." She bit her bottom lip gently.
Her thoughts went blank for a few seconds and then, "Now I can’t help but wonder what her reward will be." She grinned kind of scornfully as she thought, "You know, I could read her mind."
But she quickly dismissed it, shaking her head, "No, I can’t do that. I promised to be different. I am not the person that I was before."
Finally she said aloud, but in a hushed tone, "I’ll just have to be patient. But it had better be a damn good reward after how much I put into helping her."
With that she tried to shut her thoughts up, if only for a little while. She got out of bed, made it and changed. She wore a halter top that seemed to barely hold in her breast, but that was normal for her, and her midriff was exposed. However, she wore a thin jacket over it, leaving it unbuttoned. She also wore knee-high boots that she pulled over slim fitting pants. Everything was white of course and she looked as hot as ever.
After all of that she did her make-up and hair. Within about ten more minutes she was finished. It was nearly 8:45, but she didn’t feel like leaving her room yet. So she walked over and gazed out her bedroom window.
It was back to her millions of thoughts again. She sighed, "Damn mind! Could you just shut up?"
She felt like screaming at the top of her lungs as she closed her eyes and held her head in her hands. She felt that her thoughts were driving her insane of late. It seemed like the only thing that she could think about was Scott and even Jean as well. She was unmistakably in love with him. Yet, she was still upset that she allowed herself to fall in love in the first place. She never wanted for that to happen. Even when she got closer to him she only wanted to be there for him. And now she felt that perhaps she could care more about Jean then she anticipated being possible. She hoped that she could soon accept it all in its entirety.
Emma was still holding her head in her hands. Once again she was becoming overwhelmed by her emotions. She thought, "Damn it to Hell. What’s happened to me?"
She undeniably wanted to change, and she has, but she just felt so out of place. Being with the X-Men was comfortable, though she’s never had so many sentiments. She felt like she was on a nonstop emotional roller coaster ride. Part of her wanted to get off of it while the other part of her enjoyed the thrill. She had some piece of mind knowing that her only dilemma was feeling too much. The person she’s molding into was perhaps who she was meant to be all along. She just didn’t know until she joined the X-Men. Whether her first time had started out real or not, she became one of them. And now she’s there because she knows that’s where she belongs. She just has to work out her feelings and allow herself to let go.
She walked back over to her mirror and stared at her reflection. She could see that her eyes looked watery and she quickly held back. She didn’t want to cry. Logan had told her that crying didn’t make you weak. She was trying hard to believe that. She had already allowed a tear or so fall since returning, but she didn’t want to let it go too far. She wasn’t ready for that because she felt that if she would let it start that it wouldn’t stop.
She took in a deep breath and said softly, "Come on, this shouldn’t be that difficult. What could it hurt to just let it all out?" She then shook her head; she clearly wasn’t ready for that.
As she stood there gazing at herself in the mirror a knock at the door pulled her away from her agonizing mindset. She was irritated and relieved all at the same time as she walked towards the door. Her thoughts were becoming a nuisance so she was actually kind of pleased that someone knocked.
She opened it to see both Jean and Scott. She raised an eyebrow and said, "If anything went wrong last night, it’s not my fault."
"Oh no, everything was great!" Jean told her.
"More like astounding." Scott said.
Emma stared at them oddly, cocking an eyebrow. "Then, what do you need?" She added, "Oh, let me guess . . . since it was so amazing you want some sex classes." Her tone was sarcastic and even a bit snide.
Jean shifted a little from the way Emma was acting. "Thanks but no thanks. I don’t think that we’ll need any more help in that department." She grinned at Scott.
He smiled and said, "However, it’s time for us to give you some details."
"Details, on what?" Emma was highly confused.
"Your reward." Jean stated with a grin. "I told you that you’d be rewarded for everything you’ve done to help."
Emma stared at them. "Yes, but I didn’t know there would be details.” She rolled her eyes and said, "Go figure."
Scott then said, "Well, we want you to know all of the terms and conditions beforehand."
"Oh, how convenient. So, where do I sign?" Emma said with a snotty tone.
"It’s very convenient actually. And there‘s not a written agreement, you just have to accept everything." Jean told her.
Scott said, "It’s an all or nothing deal."
There was silence for a bit and then Emma said eagerly, "Well, get on with it."
"May we come in?" Jean asked gesturing inside Emma‘s room.
"I suppose." Jean and Scott both stepped into Emma’s room and Emma closed the door.
"Okay, exactly what kind of reward is this? I mean there are details, terms and conditions and it’s all in private."
Jean took Emma’s hand and said, pulling her towards the bed, "Let’s sit down."
They all walked over and seated themselves on the edge of the bed. Emma was in the middle and she was beginning to feel kind of tense, which was yet another thing that hadn‘t happened to her much in the past. She really didn’t have a single clue to what was going on and she felt a little faint. So she was kind of glad that they were all seated. The suspense was eating away at her and if she hadn’t been working so hard on being a better person she would have read their minds. Jean might pick up on her if she entered her mind anyway, so that wouldn’t be such a good idea for that reason too. She was trying to be patient for what she’s been wondering about for a while would soon be revealed.
However, Emma‘s patience was wearing thin. "Alright, enough waiting already. What’s my reward?"
Scott and Jean looked at one another and then he nodded. That signaled Jean to explain to Emma what she had told him the previous night. Jean nodded back with a grin. All Emma could do was glance back and forth. She rolled her eyes again because the situation was quite exasperating.
Finally Jean came straight out and said, "Your reward is Scott and me."
Emma stared at her and then laughed. "You’re messing with me, right." She looked at Scott, who wore a completely honest face, and then back to Jean, whose features only showed sincerity too.
"No, I’m not." Jean replied with a look of pure trustworthiness.
Emma stared at her again, looking deeply into her eyes and she could see that she was being sincere. "So . . . I get you two." She laughed again for it was so unexpected and even eccentric. "Okay, what’s the bloody catch? I’m guessing that because I’m getting ‘you’ that that’s why there are details and what not."
Jean smiled at her. "Oh yes, that’s why. But, rest assured, there‘s not any catch."
"Well then, what are the specifics to this setup?" The blonde asked. It seemed amusing, yet intriguing all at once.
"Okay, but when I begin please don’t interrupt me. You can voice your opinions and everything after I’ve finished." Jean stated in a firm, but kind tone.
Emma said, "I don’t know if I like where this is going."
"What‘s not to like? This is what you wanted. I mean, maybe you didn’t want me, but if you get Scott then you have to take me as well. You see, it‘s a packaged deal."
"Yes, I know. Frankly, I do like the whole concept…it’s kind of kinky. And I’ve never thought in a million years that you’d want a woman, especially if that woman was me." Emma stated.
Jean stared into the blonde’s eyes and said, "Sweetie, you and I are in love with the same man. I’m not giving him up and it’s not fair for you to love him and not get to have him. A while ago I wouldn’t have imaged that I’d allow this to even happen, considering what you did. But after learning all of those things from you I started to see you differently, we’ve become closer. And now we can get even closer." She was flirting a little by the end of her statement.
"You’re one-hundred percent sure about this?" Emma asked.
"Oh, yes…I definitely am."
"You can’t resist me, can you?" Emma began to flirt back.
Jean said more flirtatiously, "Ooh, how could I? You are so luscious. And I’m sure that you’ve been wondering what could’ve happened last night if I hadn’t had plans with Scott, right?"
Emma kept talking playfully, "Of course. So, tell me, darling . . . what could have happened?"
"Oh, I so would’ve fucked you all night." Jean’s tone was rather seductive.
Emma wore an enticing expression and she closed her eyes momentarily as she remembered the evening before. She had a feeling that if her and Jean didn’t stop flirting that perhaps they’d be having sex right then and there. And whether they did or not Scott was in the room.
Emma opened her eyes and said, "Jean, I think that we had better go back to the details."
"Why, are you getting wet?" Jean purred.
Scott just sat there staring intently at the two beautiful women before him. He didn’t know or care what went down. Emma needed the details, but if she and Jean ended up doing each other he’d have absolutely no problem with it. He’d be a gentleman and only watch. For that time at least since the deal wasn’t made yet and it would be Jean’s first experience with a female. He could easily sit back and relieve himself as he watched them go at it.
Jean and Emma both turned their attention to him and grinned. Apparently his thoughts were a tad bit loud for they both picked up on them. He blushed a little when he realized why they were all of a sudden staring at him with smirks upon their faces.
"What? I am a man after all." He finally said.
Jean laughed, but still sounded seductive when she said, "By the way things are going now, we’ll probably be getting started right after the deal is made."
Scott grinned a little awkwardly. "Who knows?" He paused and added, "We should get back to the main point of this conversation though."
Jean laughed again and then said, "We truly should."
Emma sat there trying to be patient once more. She said, "Okay, may we please move on to the rest?"
"Yes, the rest is pretty simple to follow. If you want me alone, that can be arranged, just let him and I know. But until you have proven yourself completely trustworthy you can only have him with my permission." Jean told her.
"Aren’t you permitting me to do so now?" the Blonde asked.
Jean replied, "I am, however, you must inform me. And also, I must be present at all times."
Emma sighed, but said, "Fine." She wanted to be with Scott so badly that she didn’t care. And having Jean in the room would more than likely make the ‘private’ moments more fun.
"There’s more to it," Scott said.
"What else could there be?" Emma questioned with uncertainty.
Jean gazed at her and said, "It’s only a few more things, so bear with me. For starters, you’ll be allowed to take showers with us and things like that. However, the only way that you can literally sleep with us is if you’re far too exhausted afterwards to go to your own room. And lastly, Scott has permission to be a little more hardcore with you."
Emma scowled, "The showering together sounds great, but everything else is quite callous don’t you think."
"That’s how it’s got to be, Emma. And with all due respect, you’re not entirely worthy enough to call the shots at the moment." Scott stated.
"Though, keep in mind, these rules are not permanent." Jean added.
She sighed again. It definitely seemed pretty cruel, but she really didn‘t deserve to have it all so easy. So she said in agreement, "Alright."
"So, you’re still on board?" Scott asked.
"Yes." Emma replied and it felt as if her heart sunk. She wanted Scott and she actually wanted Jean too, she was just worried about how rough Scott would get. Granted she’d had hard, rough sex before, still she wasn’t all that found of it. Of course Scott couldn’t and wouldn’t be nearly as hardcore as some of her partners had been.
Jean could sense how Emma was feeling and said, "Look, we’re not trying to be harsh, we just have to set these rules for now. As I’ve said already, once you prove yourself to us they’ll change. You will have more privileges. And Scott will not hurt you. I promise you all of this." Jean told her.
"Just how rough will he get though? I’m not too fond of overly hardcore sex." Emma said.
Scott gazed at her, "Emma, I’m not going to get that bad. Maybe I’ll shove you on the bed and things like that, but I wouldn‘t just ram it inside you without you being ready. I’d never actually hurt you."
"Yeah, so rest assured." Jean said and she smiled.
The blonde telepath closed her eyes momentarily as she allowed all of those rules to fully sink in. While some of it did seem harsh, by all means she didn’t want to blow this. So far it seemed promising, aside from the rough sex. She was hoping have a more romantic sexual experience with a man. However, if it was only playful roughness then she could manage it. And not being able to actually sleep with them unless she was worn out completely didn’t feel good, but she could get past that part too. In the long run this would be amazing. And to her the thought of having them both was enough to deal with the rules. Not to mention, it was an exceedingly delicious thought that would soon become reality.
Emma opened her eyes and glanced at Jean and Scott, "Okay, to be frank, I‘m not as enthusiastic about some things as I am others, but I’ve given it all some thought and I‘m in."
Jean and Scott gazed at one another then to Emma. Jean said with a smile, "Good, I’m glad that you’ve accepted everything."
"Yeah, me too." Scott said with a smile.
Emma smiled back and asked, "When does this all start?"
"That part’s all up to you." Scott told her.
Emma began to think of the things that they three of them could do and she bit her bottom lip. "I can start tonight? Are you ready?"
Scott and Jean grinned and Jean answered with, "Sure thing. We’ll be waiting for you in his room by…" she paused briefly to look at the time and then said, "11 o’clock. Is that good?"
"It’s perfect." Emma answered.
Jean, Scott and Emma now had it set up to start a threesome. They were all excited about it, yet a little nervous. While Emma’s had a three-way before with Sebastian Shaw and Selene, having one with Jean and Scott would be much different. There would more than likely be a lot more passion from both partners instead of from just one. Selene may be evil and sadistic, but she did fulfill Emma’s sexual needs much more thoroughly most of her male partners. Maybe because she too was a woman, who knows?
Jean, Scott and Emma all left the room together for at that time it was nearly 10:00AM and none of them have eaten breakfast yet. They figured that they’d either make something together in the mansion or perhaps even go out for breakfast. It wasn’t quite decided on.

Once breakfast was finished everyone had scattered into different directions. Rogue, Logan and Domino remained in the kitchen. They’ve been trying hard to come up with some strategies for spying on Pietro without being seen or seeming suspicious if they would happen to be seen.
Domino and Rogue sat across the table from Logan. They sat there in complete silence for the longest time. That was mostly because neither of them knew exactly how they’d go about with their plan.

A few moments later Domino sighed and said, “You know, this is pretty damn tricky. I really don’t want to have to be around the entire Brotherhood.”

“Well, that just might be the only way to pull this off.” Logan stated bluntly in a stern tone.

She sighed again, “I was afraid of that.”

Rogue looked over to her and said, “I know, right. I’d help, but there’s no way in hell that they’d trust me.”

“And who’s to tell that they’ll even trust me?” Domino questioned.

“You didn’t pretend to be one of them, I did. You just decided to go your own way.” Rogue told her.

Logan jumped back in with, “There’s no arguing with that.”

“Well, perhaps I could tell Pietro that I want to return to their team, but only if I can have my space. I don’t want to be cooped up with them.” Domino suggested.

“Do you think it’ll work?” Rogue asked.

Logan smirked and said, "He's a guy not known for over-thinking and she’s a pretty girl with a big rack.” He then looked at Domino and added, “You've got leverage, Dom.”

Rogue stared at him and said, “Logan…really?”

Domino rolled her eyes, but she replied with, “I have to admit that he does have a point.” She grinned.

“I just know that most men can’t turn down a sexy lady.” Logan stated in a husky tone and with a wink.

Rogue and Domino both stared at him. This time Rogue spoke, “So, what’s she supposed to do, walk up to him and ask him to sleep with her?”

Logan snickered, “That would surely do the trick.”

“Ha-ha! I’d seduce him, but I wouldn’t just up and screw him, at least not in the literal way.” Domino said with a sneer. “I’d only need to flaunt my assets.”

They all laughed at that. It wasn’t a huge plan; however, at that time it seemed like the only plan they could come up with. It wasn’t half bad though. True, Domino would have to pretend that she was interested in rejoining the Brotherhood and she would need to make good with Pietro. That meant that she would have to be sly and seductive, which she could nail those both on the head without any problems.

A few moments later Rogue asked, “Should we fill the others in on this plan?”

Logan replied with, “Probably.”

And Domino added, “Yeah, they should know. Even if it makes me look a bit trashy, I don’t care. Sometimes a girl’s got to get a little dirty.”

So, that was that. They finally had a plan. It was fairly simple too. Still, nothing ever seemed to work out one-hundred percent, especially for the X-Men. Even good plans found a way to go sour. They could only hope that it would pan out far enough for them to see what Pietro’s game was.

Outside of the mansion Jean, Scott and Emma had made their way towards the bench that overlooked the ocean. Once they sat down Emma was seated in the middle like she had been when they spoke in the bedroom. She didn’t mind being between them though.

After around five minutes had passed Scott said, “We probably should get this over with sooner rather than later.”

Jean glanced at him and said, “Yeah, we should. I’m sorry, but I always seem to get lost staring at the water; it’s kind of soothing.”

Scott nodded for he understood. “I do too.”

Emma didn’t speak yet, but she was deep in thought. “I haven’t really spent much time gazing out at the ocean, but I can grasp the concept of its beauty and see why others do not find it hard to get lost in it.”

She also could recall that Scott sat right where they were sitting for hours on end. And some of the others did so from time to time. It surely was a peaceful and captivating sight.

Emma looked out for a few moments as she thought. Not much later Jean glanced at her and asked, “You’re still in, right?”

Emma then looked at Jean and said, “Oh, of course I’m still in for I never back out of things, darling. And there’s no reason for me to even think of doing so in this case.” She sounded snide yet flirtatious.

Jean’s and Emma’s eyes met and the Jean said, “Okay then, let’s make this as brief as possible since you already know all of the details.”

Emma rolled her eyes. Then she replied with a touch of annoyance, “Seriously, what more is there to go over? I know that I’m to be at his room by 11 o’clock tonight and I know what will take place. It’s not brain surgery.”

“I guess there isn’t anything to really discuss. You can wear whatever it is that you wear to bed.” Jean declared.
Scott added, “Unless you sleep naked, then please don’t walk down the hall uncovered.” His tone was stern, but he flashed a hint of a smile.

Emma and Jean both grinned because that would be some sight for the others to see if they would happen to cross paths. While some may like the sight, others may be disgusted by it. It all depended on who was taking it in.

Emma said with a playful tone, “I don’t care if people see me naked. But considering that this is a school I’ll be a good girl. At least until we’re behind closed doors.”

Jean and Scott smiled. “Let’s hope so.” Scott said still smiling.

Emma’s features then hardened a little and with a bitter tone she said, “What do I do when I first arrive since I’m not supposed to make any first moves?”

“You can’t with Scott; however, if you want to kiss me or something that’s fine.” Jean told her.

“Yeah, Emma, we never said that you couldn’t make moves on Jean. You just don’t have the say so in what goes down between you and me; not for a while at least, unless something feels too uncomfortable for you.” He told her.

Emma’s disposition changed. She sneered and said snidely with a bit of sarcasm, “You need not worry about anything being uncomfortable. Have you forgotten that I’ve spent numerous years with the Hellfire Club?”

Jean and Scott both stared at her. Sometimes her attitude was hard to get around. But that was Emma Frost.

Upon seeing their expressions and all she added, “And yes, I suppose that neither of you said that I couldn’t make moves on her.”

“Yeah, so when we meet up later you can go right ahead and grab Jean, take her to the bed and start fucking her.” Scott stated with a grin. When he thought about what he said he was really hoping that that’s what would go down.

Emma smirked, “Hm, good to know.” She then glanced at Jean seductively and said in a tone that matched her expression, “I will have to do that.”

“Bring it on.” Jean flirted back with a similar demeanor.

“Oh, believe me, I will.” Emma said just as seductively as before.

Scott blurted out, “Jean will love it because she’s been telling me how badly she wants you.”

Jean stared at Scott for a couple of seconds and then said, “You just had to say that, didn’t you, Scott?” She then couldn’t help but laugh for she wasn’t upset that he said it. She was only hoping to inform Emma of that herself when they met up that night.

Jean turned her gaze back to Emma and said, “He’s right, I’ve wanted you quite badly. Even a little before he knew what was going on. But after I showed you my routine for his and my anniversary evening it became more intense.”

Emma was speechless for a moment or so, which was rare for her. Then she said with a sensual smirk upon her face, “Mm…I’ve wanted you just as badly, trust me.”

Scott stood up and said, “Well, I hate to break up this amazing conversation, but we really should go back inside. I believe that we’ve got this all figured out well enough.”

Jean said enticingly, “Yep. And also later we can act on our feelings instead of just talking about them.”

“That’s utterly agreeable without even the slightest doubt.” Emma’s tone was on the sultry side.

With that said the women stood up too. Then the three of them slowly made their way back to the mansion. They all were excited about the events to come. Jean and Scott were a little nervous since they have never done anything like that before. Emma wasn’t all that nervous in general, but she just hoped that it would all go well. From how everything went down while they just spoke, it appeared that there wouldn’t be any problems. It looked as though it would be smooth sailing.

Approximately fifteen minutes later…
Logan had gathered up all of the X-Men and he told them what was decided upon for spying on Pietro. He said that they would discuss it further once Wanda and Kurt were contacted. Of course they could only be informed if Pietro wasn’t present. If he was then they would have to figure out how else to give them the details. It wasn’t a major plan, but it was all that they had.

“What do we say if Pietro happens to be there?” Kitty asked once Logan finished filling them in.

“We’ll just make it look as though we’re checkin’ in. After all, we said we’d keep in touch.” Logan replied.

Rogue said, “Let’s hope that he never gets suspicious. He’s pretty sly himself.”

Domino nodded, “He sure is, but I think that we can outsmart him.”

“The charm of an attractive woman should certainly help.” Logan added with a grin and he winked at her as he did before.

“Men...” Kitty mumbled, rolling her eyes.

Bobby added, “He’s right, you know. And it’s not like Domino was pushed into this or anything.”

Ororo then said, “Believe it or not, sometimes women have to do some flirting to accomplish things.”

“Very true, though sometimes it’s a shame.” Jean stated.

Scott remained silent. He really didn’t know what to say. He just figured that if the plan worked and if Domino was fine with it then why not. At that point they really needed to find out what Pietro was up to and that was there only current plan.

Emma finally put in her share of words, “I don’t see any problem with her seducing him to get answers. He’s sneaky and smart, but under that kind of flirtation he’s bound to let things slip.”

Hank said, “Let’s hope so because for now this is all that we have. And it could very well work out. But in the time being, we can still try to figure out other plans to back this one up.”

“Either way, I say that it’s a suitable plan.” Emma stated in a slightly haughty manner.

Rogue narrowed her eyes at her a little for she just didn’t care for Emma’s snotty attitude. Still, she did have a point; it was a very fitting plan. Pietro would more than likely trust Domino and if she could seduce him they would know sooner rather than later what he was going on with him.

For a few minutes the room fell silent, but Logan cut through the silence when he said, “I guess we should contact Wanda and Kurt.”

With no further ado Logan made his call. After only a matter of moments Wanda responded to the call. And as usual the X-Men could see the holographic image of her and she could see him and the X-Men. Right next to her stood Kurt; Lorna didn’t appear to be nearby.

Wanda spoke to Logan with a raised eyebrow, “Has something come up?”

“Is everyone okay?” Kurt blurted out next, sounding somewhat worried.

Logan said in response, “Somethin’ sorta came up. But everybody’s fine.”

Kurt and Wanda both sighed with relief. Then Wanda asked, “So, what’s going on?”

“We’ve come up with a small, yet perhaps effective plan.” Logan stated.

Domino popped into Kurt’s and Wanda’s view now. She said, “Wanda, where’s your sister?”

“She’s out in the garden; she loves spending hours there. Why?” Wanda replied.

Domino responded with, “I was only wondering.”

“It’s just you and Kurt at the moment then?” Logan inquired.

Wanda nodded and said, “Yes.” She paused and then added once she caught on, “Pietro hasn’t been here for a few days.”

Most of the X-Men stayed in the background, but some decided to make their way closer such as Hank, Rogue and Emma. The others figured that it wouldn’t take all of them to deliver their message.

Hank spoke, “I presume that we can say it’s safe to inform you of our strategy?”

After Wanda nodded she glanced to Kurt and then back to the X-Men. “It’s safe.”

“Like Logan said, it’s not much. But it’s short and simple; I pretend to be part of the Brotherhood so that I can get close enough to Pietro to see whether he’s with you or with Magneto.” Domino told Wanda.

“And how will you accomplish that? No offense, but didn’t you ditch them?” Wanda asked, cocking an eyebrow.

“Yeah, but it was on good terms. You’re brother and I weren’t best pals, still we got along nicely. Although, in order to get this job done I may have to use some means of flirtation.” Domino answered.

Kurt couldn’t help but smirk a little. “You mean seduce him?”

“Yep, Elf, that’s precisely what the lady means.” Logan said gruffly, yet with a sneer.

“You won’t have a problem with that, will you?” Domino asked Wanda.

Wanda shook her head and said, “No. Just spare me the details of how exactly you plan to do that.”

Everyone either laughed or smiled. Wanda couldn’t help but grin herself for it was kind of funny. She only hoped that it would work.

Kurt then asked, “Was that all that was to be discussed?”

Logan replied with a simple, “Yup.”

“Okay, then I can be certain that someone will notify me if something else comes up?” Wanda questioned.

“Needless to say, and be sure that you’ll do the same if you find out anything.” Logan told her.

Wanda replied with, “By all means, one of us will.”

“Yeah, one way or another we’ll always keep you posted.” Kurt stated.

Everyone said goodbye to one another. Before the conversation was complete Logan said, “Take care.”

“Thank you, we will. And you too.” Wanda said, speaking for both her and Kurt.

“Thanks.” Logan said back on the behalf of himself and the rest of the team.

After those kind words the link was disconnected and the holographic image flickered and was gone. The X-Men were done with their meeting in the War Room and they gradually left the area. After leaving some went off alone while others went in pairs or more.

In Genosha Wanda and Kurt were lucky that the conversation with the X-Men had ended. Shortly after the holographic image faded there was a swift wind that swept past them. Distinctly it wasn’t a natural wind due to the fact that they were indoors. She and Kurt looked at each other and then she turned her gaze away.
Wanda frowned and narrowed her eyes. “Pietro, where the hell have you been?”
“Why? Did you miss me?” Her brother asked smugly.
She rolled her eyes, “Not entirely. It’s just disrespectful to disappear like that.”
“You know that I’m pretty much in charge of the Brotherhood. Father gave me that job, so I had to go back to check up on things.” He stated, pacing back and forth.
“Speaking of our wonderful father, have you seen him?” Wanda questioned, derision was evident in her tone.
“Nope, he tends to only call.” He retorted, still pacing.
Wanda was becoming impatient and his pacing was agitating her. “Could you please stop moving around so much? It’s not easy to have a conversation when someone’s constantly moving.”
“Yeah, well sorry; since I know you love to hold grudges, I'd rather make myself a moving target." He told her.
She glared at him intensely and said, “Whatever. I’ll put this as clearly as possible. Did you speak to our father recently?” She wasn’t in the mood to beat around the bush with him.
“Yeah, but only since he wants to check up to make sure that I’m doing my job right, as if I can’t handle the Brotherhood.” Pietro rolled his eyes.
“That’s all that he discussed with you?” She asked suspiciously.
He stared at his sister and said, “Yes. What’s with the twenty questions?”“Sorry, I’m just wondering.” She then remembered that he told her that he’d stay with her and Lorna, but he didn’t have much with him. “And I was under the impression that you were taking up residence here.”
“I am, but I’ll be staying there also; I’ll have to go back for a few days or so from time to time.” He explained. “I figured that I should leave some of my belongings there, so I only brought half here.”
She nodded, “True. I suppose that’s reasonable.”
Wanda comprehended what he told her, yet she still couldn’t help but have indecisive feelings towards the situation. She only hoped that the short, simple plan that the X-Men formed would be successful; for now it was all any of them had. But with Pietro going back and forth it could be a little tricky. Still, Domino could work the plan either way.
Even though Wanda didn't say that she was highly suspicious of her brother he knew that something was up. He may not be the most intelligent person on Earth, but he was far from being stupid. As he continued to pace he glanced from his sister to Kurt and then back to her.
The entire time Kurt remained quiet. He really didn’t have an idea as in what to say anyhow. Plus the current conversation was between Wanda and Pietro, though he was getting tense.
Wanda noticed that Pietro scrutinizing her and Kurt. She said, "What?" in a tone that didn't hide any of her frustration.
He stopped pacing for an instant. "You know, something just occurred to me."
"Are you going to tell me because my powers obviously don't include telepathy?!" She snapped.
"Calm down." He said and begun to pace again. He then said in a biting tone, "I know how to gain back your trust; I'll have to grow blue fur and a tail first though."
That earned him a harsh look from both Kurt and Wanda; however, her look was exceedingly wrathful compared to Kurt's. Pietro didn't like that expression on her face for it usually was followed by tons of hexing.
Before Kurt could say anything, and most importantly, before she could attempt to hex him he said, “Well, I’m going to take my things to my room. See you later.” His words were all crammed together. He quickly glanced from his sister to Kurt and then sped out of the room.
Wanda briefly stared at the doorway; her face was still contorted with anger. She turned to Kurt and said, in a voice that matched her features, "I'm sorry about that."
"There's no need for your apology. It's not your fault." He stated calmly, with a look of compassion.
She nodded and responded with, "I guess you're right." Her expression became softer as she gazed at Kurt and said, “Needless to say, I don’t know what to think about Pietro anymore? I want to believe that he's here because he's on our side, but I can’t get past feeling like he’s not being genuine.”
Kurt moved closer to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. “I can’t say that I blame you; although, I don’t know him that well.”
“Don’t feel bad, he’s my brother and even I don’t know him profoundly. All that I do know is that he's an arrogant jerk.” She admitted glumly.
“I guess we’re basically on the same page then.” He stated, placing his arm around her shoulder.
She welcomed the gesture, placing her arm around his waist. “I’m glad that you’re here.”
“I am too.” He told her.
Wanda turned around to face him. She looked into his eyes and said, “I don’t know if I can thank you enough for being with me. And you most definitely know how I feel after what almost happened between us.”
He said back, “It’s a pleasure to be with you. I certainly do know; the feeling’s patently mutual.”
Her cheeks turned a little red. As she gazed at him she said, “That it is.” She then smiled at him.
He smiled back and his cheeks were a purplish color. Neither of them spoke any more about that particular subject for they both knew already what the other felt. Also, at the moment they had other things on their minds. They figured that if something would happen between them that it would when the time was perfect.
Kurt looked at her and said, “So…I should probably let Logan know that Pietro is now here.”
“Yes, that would be a good idea. But use your cell phone to contact him, okay.” Wanda said.
He nodded, “Of course.”
“Um, it will be time for lunch soon.” She affirmed.
“Good! I’m starving!” Kurt exclaimed.
She laughed, “When aren’t you?”
“I don’t know, perhaps when I’m asleep.” He laughed too.
She shook her head in amusement. She then said, “I’ll leave you to make your call. I’m going to catch up with my brother.”
“Okay. Should I go to the dining room after I speak with Logan?” He asked.
“Sure because as soon as I see what Pietro’s up to I’ll be heading there myself. Lorna should be there shortly too.” She told him.
After she finished speaking she left the room. Kurt grabbed his phone and dialed the X-Mansion number. He thought that perhaps he should do that in case Logan wasn’t available. He needed to let one of them know what was up.
He made sure that no one was outside of the room as the phone rang. On the third ring he heard the phone being answered. It was Ororo’s voice and she said, “Hello, Kurt.” She knew that it was him because they had a caller ID built into the phone and she recognized his number.
“Ororo, I’m calling to inform you all that Pietro is now in Genosha.”
She replied with, “When did he arrive there?"
“He showed up only seconds after the conversation ended.” He stated.
She sighed and said, “That was close.”
“Indeed.” He retorted.
"Are there any problems?" She asked with concern.
Now it was his turn to sigh. He then said, "Well, we're not positive at this time. Then again, Pietro does seem incredibly suspicious."
She sounded even more concerned when she asked, "How so?"
"It's not easy to explain. If you know how he acts then you'll understand."
"That I do know. He's a very mysterious individual. Let's hope that the plan with Domino will still work." She stated.
"It should, but with him being in and out it'll make it challenging." He indicated.
Ororo said, "I wonder who is in charge of the Brotherhood when he's not there?"
"These days I honestly haven't any clue since they've been staying low." His guess was as good as hers.
She sighed once more, "I suppose that this could be a 'trial by error' ordeal." And there was a slight displeasure in her voice.
He shared her disappointment. "Perhaps, but it's worth it. At the rate it's going we might know something even before Domino gets in too deep!"
"Maybe so because Pietro isn't one for keeping secrets, especially not well at least." She told him.
"Exactly, and with everyone's suspicions being elevated it's likely that he's up to something."
Kurt affirmed. "Well, I regret cutting this short, but that's all the news for now."
“It's okay; I’ll update the others on this. And if we happen to find out anything we'll let you know.” She assured him.
He said, “Thank you, same here. I’ll talk to you later.”
“You’re welcome. Goodbye then and take care.”
“I will and you too…bye.”
After they hung up he put away his phone and headed down to the dining room. He was going to teleport; however, he decided against it. He had his doubts that Wanda and Pietro were already there. But if he didn’t get there too early perhaps Lorna would be there.
Momentarily the questions on Pietro's true intentions would have to be put aside. No matter what, one way or another, the truth would be revealed. Kurt only could hope that it was before something bad took place. And he wasn't alone as Wanda and all of the X-Men were seemingly having the same skepticism.

Magneto didn’t waste much time after his meeting with the Hellfire Club. He had to find someone to not only kidnap Emma Frost, but to have her delivered to the club in one piece. He deliberated thoroughly over the few ideas to who would be the appropriate person. It had to be one who was reliable and experienced in such operations. And fortunate for him, he had the perfect person in mind relatively fast.
Mystique was who he chose. She’s always been the best choice for jobs that required one to be highly cunning and stealthy. This task would be easy for her.
At this time, he had already contacted her about having an assignment; however, since it was by phone he only requested that she met him for further details. Once she agreed they set it up to meet in an older part of the city amongst a string of empty buildings.
It was approximately 5:30PM and Magneto had been patiently waiting for her arrival. She was supposed to be there already. She usually didn’t show up right on the dot. While most of the time he didn’t mind so much, now he was getting frustrated.
After waiting another ten minutes or so he became agitated. He didn’t like waiting around. And his patience was fading fast.
He looked at his watch and cursed at her tardiness. “What the hell is holding you up, Mystique?”
He fleetingly scanned over the grounds. Finally after the passing of five additional minutes she appeared. He sighed with relief as he was beginning to get discouraged.
The two stepped inside one of the desolate buildings. He motioned for her to take a seat, since he was there prior to her arrival he had chairs for them to use. She took his offer and seated herself. He then sat down in a chair only about two feet from her.
He looked at her menacingly and said, “First off, where were you? I know that you’re not always punctual, though you were pushing it this time.” His tone didn’t hide the fact that he was infuriated at her lateness.
“My apologies, traffic was a bitch. So I parked my car, shifted into a black bird and flew the rest of the way.” She clarified.
His look softened a bit, but he still wore an intimidating expression. “You’re forgiven, but you should have called me to inform me that you were running extra late.”
She stared hard at him and said, “You have my word that I will the next time.”
He nodded showing that he accepted her assurances. He then went on to reveal the reason he asked her to meet him. “Now that you’re here, allow me to explain myself.”
She seemed confused. “Since when do you give explanations for your actions?”
“When it involves my children….” He answered stoically.
She cocked an eyebrow, but nodded, “Very well, fill me in.”
“You know that I’ve lost Genosha to my Wanda and Lorna, well I want it back.” He conveyed.
She stared at him. She knew that while he didn’t set a great example of parenting that he loved his children all the same. “Yes, but weren’t you the one that sent sentinels to destroy your own island? It would seem that they didn’t lie that too much. I’m not too fond of that plan myself.”
He stared at her with a blank expression. “I did it to prove a point.”
“What point exactly did that prove? Your daughters now rule Genosha because you were a fool.” She said without hesitation.
He glared at her. “Are you saying that it was my fault that I’ve failed?”
“Yes, I am.” She said without any doubt.
He kept glaring at her. He also made it evident that he wasn’t in the mood for any nonsense. While sitting across from one another he used his powers to manipulate some of the metal within the abandoned house. He levitated some smaller parts into the air around them.
“You should know well enough by now to never underestimate or patronize me.” His tone was stern and even icy.
She stared at him, but didn’t show that she was a little frightened. She simply said, “I’m doing none of the above. I was only stating that you messed up. Everyone does. So I wasn’t even being disrespectful.” She verified.
Luckily his features relaxed and he calmed down, allowing the metal pieces to fall to the floor. He then said, “You’re right, and I suppose that I can’t reprimand you for stating the truth. After all, I’m the one responsible for making such a massive mistake. Nevertheless, at that time I believed it to be the proper decision. And it wouldn’t have happened if Wanda hadn’t been so wrapped up in the X-Men’s appeasing ways. Nightcrawler somehow managed to warp her mind.”
That thought filled him with utter resentment. He curled his hands into fists and his face contorted with anger once more. How did he allow such a thing to take place?
Mystique didn’t say a word. She only sat there watching him closely. She knew herself how the X-Men always tended to foil plans.
The master of magnetism spoke again, “Tell me, do you think that Genosha will survive under Wanda’s rule, especially with an X-Man aiding her?”
“To be honest, I don’t know.” She answered.
“Well I don’t think that it will. I may have been strict, but I wasn’t completely unfair. I even allowed the X-Men to come and go as they wished. Yet they still succeeded in ruining what was ideal to me. Genosha was to be a paradise to mutants.” He told her with anger in his tone.
She gazed into his eyes. “That I do know. At this time, how could you even get the island back? I mean, you can’t just stride up to Wanda and demand her to step down.”
“That goes beyond doubt given that I’ve been banished! To answer your question, I’m not positive. I’ve reflected upon numerous ideas, but none of them seemed like they would be effective. I don’t want to harm my daughters and I’d like to have their trust again someday. It’s unlikely that these plans will help much in the trust area; however, I have no other alternatives. And I figure that that can be sorted out when the right time arrives.” His tone softened a little because he did indeed love his children and he didn’t want any harm to come to them, despite everything that’s happened.
Mystique kept on studying him. He was a hardened individual, yet he wasn’t a monster. “If my opinion helps at all, I feel that it’s a damn shame that you were defeated.”
He shook his head. “What is more disgraceful is that my daughters have lost the true purpose of ruling the island. They no longer have the same visions that I had instilled into them. It saddens and even enrages me to know that I’ve not only lost my island, but also my daughters.” He explained, showing a slightly softer side.
The more he talked the more she was getting roped in. The cause in its entirety meant the world to him. She couldn’t help but feel badly for him.
After pondering his words she questioned him with great interest. “Okay, what precisely do you have in mind to get back what is rightfully yours?”
“Well if you want to know allow me to finish where I left off moments ago.” He stated impassively.
She said nothing. All she did was nod, indicating that she was listening. She was undoubtedly willing to hear what he was up to.
With no further ado he went on, “Let’s just say that I ended up going to the Hellfire Club for assistance. They agreed to help me get my island back if I’d do something for them first.”
She kept her eyes on his, but she narrowed her eyes. “The Hellfire Club…seriously? You had better hope that they don’t screw you over.”
“Yes. And they won’t because what they’re asking for means as much to them as Genosha and my children mean to me.” He told her.
She was a bit apprehensive, but she said, “Just be careful with them.”
“I will be. But I can assure you that Shaw won’t deceive me, although, I’m not so sure about their Black Queen, Selene?” He said to her.
The shape shifter was wary on allowing the Hellfire Club to aid him in getting Genosha back. Shaw more than likely wouldn’t be a problem for she was aware of them making deals before. Shaw was a man of his word.
Mystique said, “I don’t know much about that woman, but from what I’ve heard she’s awfully devious.”
“Yes, and maybe even more so than you, therefore who’s to know when it comes to her.” He retorted.
She said with a promising smile, “No matter what goes down, you can rest assured knowing that I’m still going to assist you.”
“I sure hope so.” He replied.
She stared hard at him and said, “Have I ever let you down?”
“Not entirely.” He said back.
“Alright then, what’s the mission?”
“They want Emma Frost returned, safe and sound. She’s currently residing with the X-Men, but I’m sure that won’t be a problem for you. You’ve fooled them before, so you could do it again.” He explained.
“Yes, but before I was a stranger; now I’m known to them; Wolverine in particular. You’ll need to give me more enticement.” She told him with a smirk.
“Does my saying that you’ll basically being spying on the X-Men lure you in enough?” He asked.
She thought for a second or so. Then she said, “Perhaps, because that would mean that I’d be getting in rather closely.”
“May I ask why you want to get in so closely?” He confronted her.
“Let’s just say that I have my reasons.” She told him.
Mystique didn’t care to get into any details, but this mission gave her an opportunity to confront Logan. They hadn’t really spoken since the incident where she tricked him into helping her. He knew now that they had a past together. And that they were once in love. She kind of wanted Wolverine to pick up her scent, but not throughout the entire mission; she’d have to use two techniques of spying. She could call out Wolverine for her own personal reasons while getting close enough to figure out a way to abduct Emma.
Magneto could see that it was crystal clear that she didn’t care to tell him everything, so he didn’t push any further. He figured that everyone has skeletons in their closets. “I’ll leave it at that then.”
The shape shifter was deep in thought. Even though she wanted to encounter Logan, she also wanted to keep her distance from time to time. “You do know that in order for me to sneak around that place I’ll need a way to keep my scent from being picked up.”
He replied with, “I’ll see to it that your scent will be altered enough that he can’t pick it up.”
“That would be useful.” She said with a boastful look.
She could use whatever he gave her to offset her scent when she wasn’t dealing with Logan. For her it would be almost effortless to use multiple techniques of spying throughout the mission. It was practically a flawless plan because she could single out Logan for her own personal reasons while still getting close enough to figure out how to abduct Emma.
He nodded and said back, “So you know, I have about a month to pull through or the deal is off. And I don’t want to leave them hanging, just in case.”
“That’s for sure. I won’t have any problems in learning the X-Men’s routines. And I know just how to do it, trust me.” She grinned smugly.
He gazed at her quizzically. “Let me guess, you’ll disguise yourself as a black bird.”
“Naturally, because why the hell not? We can both say without any hesitation that they wouldn’t find a black bird suspicious.” Her expression remained conceited.
She kept the other part of the plan to herself. She figured that as long as she pulled off the kidnapping it didn’t matter how she did the spying. Therefore, what Magneto didn’t know couldn’t hurt.
He smiled back gratifyingly, “I would imagine not.”
“And I’ll know exactly what to do when the time comes. I won’t let you down.” The shape shifter told him with a delightful smile.
“I appreciate this more than I could even express in words.” He told her with pure sincerity in his voice.
She smiled again. Then she said, “Well then hopefully it can be expressed better in money.” She laughed slightly.
He just smiled and said, “Of course you’ll be paid well for this job.” He then added, “In some ways I’m a step ahead, given that there’s already a way to keep Frost and Grey from picking up on you telepathically or with Cerebro for that matter.”
“That’s good to know. Now all we need to do is work out a way to keep Wolverine from smelling me.” She told him.
“Yes, and we’ll start working on that later this evening. I’m sure that you’re willing to tag along with me." He premised.
She studied his face with a look of bewilderment. “Why wouldn’t I be? It would be harder to discuss tactics otherwise.”
His features had an ominous appearance as he said, “I’m going back to the Hellfire Club.”
“What? Why, we could work on this well enough alone?” She wasn’t overjoyed by far with going to that place.
He shook his head. “We could, but that may take time that we don’t have. If you’re to get familiar with the X-Men’s day-to-day routines, you’ll have to be there as soon as possible. Alone it could take us a week to figure out a proper, effective way to mask your scent.”
She groaned slightly. “I guess you’re right. Time is of essence.”
“Indeed, and they could surely figure out something by no later than tomorrow.” He specified.
She took a few moments to think. Then she said, “Fine, I’ll go with you, but I still don’t like it.”
“I can’t say that I blame you. I would have never gone to them if I could have come up with a plan to get Genosha back by myself.”
“If you get screwed don’t blame me.” She said with a hint of bitterness as she recalled past quandaries.
He gazed at her with a stern look. “I can assure you that I won’t accuse you if this turns out for the worst.”
She didn’t take her eyes off of his as she said in a firm voice, “Remember that.”
“I will, and now that that’s worked out, why don’t we go and have some dinner?” He implied.
She stared at him with a coy look and asked, “Are you taking me on a date?”
“Not quite, though it will be on me. You deserve a reward for you loyalty and dedication. No one has stuck by my side through thick and thin as you did.” He told her with pure sincerity in his features and his voice as well.
She couldn’t help but smile, although she replied with a tone that revealed that she was suspicious. “Well it’s been a pleasure, most of the time.”
“So, are you accepting my offer?” He asked.
Like with everything else that had been discussed that evening, she had to contemplate. A few red flags went up in her mind for it was vastly strange that he was proposing to take her to dinner. It was just something that he has never done for as long as she’s known him. And that’s been for quite some time.
He could see that she was thinking hard. “Look, I know too that this is unorthodox for me to invite you out to dinner.”
She looked back at him. “It very much is since you’re not entirely trying to get in my pants.” She smirked.
“It’s merely a token of my appreciation, you’ve well-earned this; putting up with my so-called maniacal tirades and what not could not have been easy.” He said with a half-smile.
“No, it hasn’t been. But it’s been one hell of a ride.” She said back with a smirk. She added, “I’m sorry, but I’ll still need just a little more convincing.”
He sighed and said, "What if I attach a six-figure bonus to the meal?"
She grinned. “Well then, that’s an offer I can’t refuse.”
“Good, let’s depart from here, shall we.” He said.
“Yes, sure thing.” She said in response.
Once that was all said and done the two stood up and left the building. They would go have dinner at a nice place and then head to the Hellfire Club to start scheming up a way to keep Wolverine off of her scent, but before they went to eat Magneto decided to make a quick call to inform Shaw that he was dropping by later with some wonderful news. And that he'd be bringing a guest.

A matter of moments later at the Hellfire Manor Sebastian Shaw searched for Selene. Upon checking the main quarters of the building and coming out empty handed he assumed that she would be in the dungeon somewhere. It was far from being unusual for her to spend hours at a time down there.
Once he entered the dank, gloomy area he hurried to locate her, walking past the rows of cells, which were now unoccupied. He was positive that he would find her down there at that point. Although he didn’t hear any screams or slashes from a whip. Apparently whatever she had been doing was complete.
He rushed past the last few cells and found her in the torture chamber. She was sitting in a throne-like chair with a sadistic, lustful sneer. Then it occurred to him that there wasn’t anyone else in that room.
He eyed her oddly. “There were ten prisoners in those cells.”
“Yes, there were. I spent my afternoon playing with them. They were fun, but I became bored with them. So after whipping them senseless and torturing them I drained them.” She said, her tone matching the chilling expression on her face.
He shook his head. “You killed them all?” He didn’t sound all too shocked for that wouldn’t be the first time she’d done something like that. And it most likely wouldn’t be the last.
“Why not, they were absolutely pathetic and useless. I may have spared a few of them if only they had pledged to be my personal slaves.” She stated in the same icy manner.
“They were your prisoners after all.” He said in an indifferent tone.
She stood up, staring at him. “I hope that you didn’t come here to merely check up on me.”
“No, actually I came for you to let you know that Magneto just contacted me by phone.” He said.
“Oh, and what did he have to say?” She said. Her voice and features both showed a hint of excitement.
He shared her anticipation as he said, “He’s found someone to bring our White Queen back to us. He told me that he’s going to stop by later and he has a guest. I can be certain that it will be the one who’s to do the job.”
The Black Queen’s expression became more elated. “Mm, that’s great news.” After her response her features looked somewhat demented.
“Yes indeed. We are so close to getting back what belongs to us.” He grinned deviously.
She smirked. “I can’t wait until she’s back. Imagine all of the fun you and I can have with her.”
They both gazed at one another with conniving looks. This was news that excited them both, but in somewhat different ways. They both wanted Emma Frost, he wanted her for his queen and she wanted her to be her assistant, so to speak. Therefore things could get complicated once she was returned to the Hellfire Club.
At that moment Sebastian took finally notice to what Selene was wearing. She had on her old uniform that consisted of a revealing leather corset and thong, a long cape and thigh-high boots. The gloves were pretty much the same. And of course it was all black. This was something he hadn’t saw on her for a good while. He couldn’t keep himself from gawking at her. That uniform left very little to the imagination.
She realized that he was staring at her. “I see that you finally recognized what I’m wearing.” She grinned lustfully.
“Yes, I did. Not that I’m complaining, but what made you decide to go back to wearing that?” He said continuing to take in the lascivious sight.
Her features remained seductive as she slowly walked over to him. “The newer outfit was just far too conservative, if you will. It wasn’t bad, just I felt too covered up. This is so much better, don’t you think?”
He kept staring at her attractive form as she made her way to him. As his eyes roamed over her body she gazed at him with a decadent, sensual tone. She then spoke before he had a chance.
“Oh, no need to answer that. Your answer’s written all over your face.” She then reached up and placed both hands on either side of his face, staring up at him with the same lustful look he gave her.
He grinned and said, “Was I that obvious?”
She didn’t say anything; she only pressed her body against his and planted her lips on his. He didn’t waste any time, he returned her move. They kissed with fervor as their lips parted further to allow their tongues to meet. She couldn’t help but grind herself against him. And all the while she could tell that he was just as excited, if not more so, than her.
As their tongues continued to wrestle he pushed her up against a cold, hard stone wall and began to feel her up. She moaned into his mouth because roughness was a turn on for her. She didn’t really feel pain due to her powers, but she still embraced hardcore make out sessions. And in this case it would be so much more. She was definitely a twisted woman.
His hands moved from her breast and down to her hips. Soon they slipped behind her where he grabbed her buttocks firmly causing her to moan softly. At that time he traced his lips down to her neck, kissing and sucking and shortly after he also bit her. She moaned again, but more intensely and she latched onto him.
In a few minutes they pulled away, only briefly to remove some clothing. She removed her cape and gloves while he removed all of his upper apparel. She then undid her corset and removed it so that she was only wearing the thong and knee-high boots. Not much longer afterwards he eliminated his lower attire. He stood before her fully unclothed and she took in the sight with a cunning smirk. As she stared at him she removed her thong so that she was pretty much naked herself, aside from the boots. She decided to leave them on because they looked hot and they didn’t come close to interfering with the oncoming events.
Sebastian and Selene moved together again, locking lips and fanatically groping one another. This time their embrace became all the more invigorating since their nude bodies were pressed together. He clutched at her bare breast then he relocated his mouth to them, switching back and forth from fondling to sucking and nibbling. She was really enjoying the sensations and she could feel his manhood against her womanly parts. Once again she began to grind against him.
Before long he traced his lips up her chest and back up to her lips. They kissed zealously for a little bit. Then she moved her mouth from his and to his neck, basically reenacting his earlier movements. She kissed, sucked and licked his neck. Then she couldn't resist biting him. She tended to bite harder than him, but he didn’t object. It was quite the contrary as he grabbed her legs, lifting her up a little. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together. He turned around so that his back was against the wall and placed his hands on the underside of her thighs just behind the knees. He gripped her and they keenly grinned at each other with sheer sexual hunger.
Only seconds later they positioned themselves and he slipped his stiff member into her wet, tight depths. She let out a little moan as she felt him within her. As he steadily thrust into her she moaned more and more. She even started to move with him. At that point, it didn’t take long for the pace to pick up. The sound of slapping flesh filled the dank room as they slammed together. From time to time they would lock lips and he’d lower his head and suck on her breast.
“Oh yes! Fuck my royal cunt!” She screamed as they slammed together.
And she kept a hold of him with her left arm around his neck securely, but with her right hand she curled her fingers around his long hair, causing it to become unkempt. The ribbon came loose and slid off, falling to the floor. Neither of them cared nor took notice.
He moaned, “You feel so good.” His noises weren't nearly as intense as hers. He mostly breathed heavily, moaned and made grunting sounds.
After roughly ten minutes of untamed sex they separated and moved over to the table where she had her torture devices. She pushed them aside and sat on the table. She then slid herself back a little ways, spreading her legs wide.
She stared at him with an avid look. Her tone of voice was playful and demanding when she said, “Eat me.”
He stared back at her with a similar look. Then he leaned over the table and began to manually and orally stimulate her. He would go from licking her out and sucking on her lips to inserting two fingers in and out and sucking on her clitoris. While he did that she moaned and grabbed her breast, squeezing them. And during the times when he was eating her out, she would reach down with one hand and rub her clit herself. It didn’t take too long for her to reach her first climax. While he was sucking on her clit and fingering her hole she came, arching her back and letting out a loud cry of pleasure. She also clutched at her breast.
He stood up and moved back a little. Before she got down she slipped two of her fingers inside of her vagina. She pulled them out and stuck them into her mouth, sucking and licking them off. She grinned at him as she got down and stood in front of him. The two shared a quick, rough kiss and then she knelt down in a squatting position. Next she grabbed his hard penis and began to tease it with her tongue, licking up and down the shaft. She fondled his balls with the other hand in a sort of kneading motion. Then she took his stiff rod into her mouth, sucking it deep. He moaned softly as she worked on him. She didn’t spend too much time going down on him for she wanted him to last longer. She craved to have him inside of her again and he clearly wanted just the same. Even though she didn’t spend as much time orally stimulating him, she made sure that it counted as she took his manhood in deep most of the time. At times that caused him to clench his fists around her long, black hair.
In next to no time she stopped and stood up again, facing him at first. They gazed at one another with such untamed lust. This time they didn’t kiss. They only stood in silence for a moment or two.
As they stared each other down, she looked at him with a fierce, sensual smile and said, “Fuck my brains out. And be forceful. I want it hard, fast and rough.”
He stared at her and replied with, “Oh, no need to tell me. I know exactly how you like it.”
“Then, let’s get on with it.” She purred.
Sebastian sneered at Selene and she returned the same look. He grabbed her by the hips and forced her to turn around. Then he pushed her and made her bend over the table. She was still very horny and with him being harsh it just made her more excited.
Within seconds he shoved his hard penis into her vagina and again they felt their bodies become one. His hands were both placed firmly on her hips as he slammed in and out of her, causing her to scream with delight. He thrust into her in a steady rhythm, yet he did as she requested. His movements were very fast and hard and soon the roughness would come into play. He began to slap her ass harshly, leaving red marks. He switched from side-to-side while banging her vigorously. And he continued keeping up pace as he leaned over her, making their bodies become even more united. After that he grabbed her hair in his right hand, reached around her and slithered his left hand under her so that he could grasp her left breast. Then he sucked and bit her on the neck as he drilled her deep, hard and fast.
Between gasps she screamed, “Fuck yes! Uh…ram that hard cock into my tight, immortal pussy!”
He was breathing heavier than the first time as he did just as she wanted. He wanted it just as badly. And now he forced her to partially stand so that they were only slightly bent over the table. He grabbed both of her breasts and he continued to bone her as hard, deep and fast as he could.
He moaned and cried out, “Damn! You’re so fucking tight and wet!”
Sounds of slapping flesh filled the room with more intensity than before. As he screwed her he slipped his hands from her breasts down to her hips. He briefly gripped onto her hips and roughly pulled her body back to meet his as he plunged into her womanly depths. She screamed louder than she already had and she began to move to meet up with him on her own.
After about fifteen minutes he had to stop because he didn’t want to orgasm just yet. So he pulled out of her and she turned around. This time they did share another round of unrefined kisses. Their tongues grappled together as if it was a battle. She began to suck on his tongue, so he returned the move. As they tongued wrestled, they groped one another again. She stroked his hard on and he massaged her swollen clitoris. And every so often he would glide a couple fingers inside her, pumping his wrists. She was still very wet and hot.
They persisted with that for around five minutes. Before they moved on for one last position, she grabbed his hand, sucking and licking off her feminine juices. While she did so she smirked sensually at him. He gave her a similar look and then walked over to the chair that she had been seated in when he first arrived. He sat down close to the edge of the chair and she walked over to him.
“It’s your turn to do the honors.” He said in a husky, erotic tone.
“Mm…will do.” She said, staring at him with a sultry look.
Selene moved in closer, straddled over Sebastian and lowered herself. With her right hand she held his erect penis as she swiftly slipped it past her moist folds. Once it was inside of her she began to bounce up and down fervidly. She placed her hands upon his shoulders and kept on riding him fast and hard. Again the sounds of flesh smacking together permeated throughout the gloomy room. She was moaning and panting as she picked up speed even more. He moaned, but as usual it wasn’t nothing compared to hers. He reached over and squeezed her bouncing breasts. Then he let go and began to thrust upward to meet her downward motions. Their bodies slammed together even harder. They were both dripping with sweat and breathing intensely. He stopped for a bit and allowed her to carry on. And again he grabbed her breast, but this time he took one in his left hand and placed his right hand on her pelvis. He used his thumb to rub her clit, which thrilled her immensely.
Between her riding on his shaft and him stimulating her sensitive area she quickly reached her peak. He moved his hand away and paid attention her breasts again. He gave her head start and it helped greatly. She slammed down harder and faster, every now and then she rotated her hips while he was deeply inside her. That sent sensations through both of them. For her the feeling hurled her over the edge causing her to have an enormous orgasm. She let out one last cry of complete bliss while digging her nails into his shoulders, tossing her head back and arching her back. And she hit her G-spot because she really came; her fluids ran down his penis. He nearly met his own orgasm when he felt her inner walls tighten against him.
They just sat there for a second and then he had her get up to finish him orally. She knelt down, seized his manhood and took it into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down hastily, taking him in as deeply as possible. It didn’t take very long at all for him to feel his orgasm build back up. And in only a few moments he moaned and released his semen into her mouth. She pulled back and soon after she opened her mouth revealing that she had swallowed it. Then she took a little extra time to make sure that she didn’t leave any traces of his fluids behind. She stood up and he followed.
He grinned at her. “You never fail to amaze me.”
She smiled back. “You bet.”
“Well we should make ourselves presentable given that Magneto and his guest will be here not so long from now.” He stated.
“Yes, we should. Although, I am wearing exactly what I had on.” She winked.
He grinned again. “Go for it. I’m not arguing against it.”
After that was said they both started to get their clothes back on. Once they were both clothed they made their way past the cells and back up to the main level. Then they separated to tidy up. He would mostly have to fix up his hair and retie it back. She would have more to do since she had to brush her hair and touchup her makeup since it was practically all worn off from sweating. Either way, they would be ready by the time their company arrived.

Approximately fifty minutes later Magneto and Mystique showed up at the Hellfire manor. They were left in by the Black King, who couldn’t stop eying Mystique up and down. And when the Black Queen saw her she was doing just the same. They both liked what she wore, even though it wasn’t extremely revealing. She wore a white halter top, white pants, white boots and white gloves that went above her elbows. The only skin that showed below her neck was her upper arms, shoulders and entire midriff. Clearly there wasn’t any cleavage exposed, but it was still obvious that she had nice assets. She was in great shape and she was by far very gorgeous. The also liked her red hair and blue skin.
Mystique already felt a little uneasy due to where she was and it didn’t help matters with how they were gawking at her. It was creepy. And the entire place itself had a dismal setting. If even depressing.
As her and Magneto stood there she took a few minutes to visually scan the area. It was rather large in capacity. When she was done glancing around, she noticed that she was still being ogled by Selene and Sebastian.
Without any hesitation she said, "Are we going to talk or are you going to continue eying me as if I’m a fresh strip of bacon?" Her tone reflected slight annoyance and smugness all at once.
Selene and Sebastian grinned correspondingly; Selene’s expression was a little sinister though. They looked at one another then back to her. Magneto was hoping that this didn’t go badly for he knew that Mystique’s attitude could be less than pleasant at times.
“Couldn’t it be both?” Selene asked, not hiding that she was highly interested in the woman that stood before her.
Mystique raised an eyebrow and said, "I never mix business and pleasure."
Sebastian then said, “Well you should.” His tone was inviting and charming.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Mystique said back. Whether she liked it or not, something about those two seemed to draw her in, but only by a fraction.
Magneto was relieved that Mystique’s bluntness didn’t upset them. He said, “May I introduce her now?”
Selene and Shaw turned their gaze to Magneto. She said, “Sure, why not?”
“Her name is Mystique. She’s a shape-shifter.” The master of magnetism stated.
The Black King said. ”How delightful...”
He reached out for Mystique’s hand. At first she hesitated, but then she allowed him to take it in his. He planted a kiss on the back of it and released it.
Selene smirked. “Shape-shifting is a spectacular ability. The name fits too.” After further studying the shape-shifter’s body, she looked into her eyes and said, “You are quite…exotic, if I may say so.”
“It’s fine by me.” Mystique said. Being called exotic wasn’t a bad thing.
Magneto looked at the Black King and the Black Queen and said, “Her looks aren’t the reasons why I’ve brought her along. She’s loyal to me. She’s also very cunning and stealthy; therefore, I found her to be the perfect person to abduct Frost.” The master of magnetism stated.
“I trust your intuition.” Sebastian said.
Selene was still gawking at her as she said, “If she can deliver us our White Queen then we’ll have to reward her greatly.” She then glanced to Magneto and said, “And you too of course. After all, you’re the one that presented her to us.” All the while her tone was sort of sultry.
“All I want is my island and my daughters.” He replied. He knew what she was referring to; however, he didn’t care to get that involved with her.
Selene only shrugged. “That’s fair enough.”
In response to Selene’s subtle innuendo Mystique said, "We'll see what happens. But given that I'm a shape-shifter I have an immense amount of options for indulgence."
The Black Queen glanced at Mystique and with a wide grin she said, "That's quite lovely."
Selene certainly enjoyed that Mystique seemed to be relatively open to anything. And that was true for she’s had numerous experiences with women before and it was something that she enjoyed. But in this case she would have to toss the idea around given that the Black Queen was a disturbing individual. Yet she was also substantially gorgeous. She appeared to be sort of hypnotic as well. Before arriving at the Hellfire manor Mystique was more uncomfortable than she was at the moment. It was odd. It felt as if she was being seduced by Selene. And the more she gazed at her the more she felt pulled in.
The Black Queen figured out that her subtleness was picked up on. She then said, “You’ll both get anything that you desire.” While Magneto didn’t appear to be interested in her offer Mystique seemed to be contemplating it.
Shaw then said, “As long as you pull this off, Mystique, you’ll both be generously compensated.”
Magneto and Mystique shared a glance. He said, “If you wish to pay me then I won’t turn it down. Just be sure to keep your end of the deal.”
“I certainly will. And to further prove my reliability, I’ll even throw in a down payment for the both of you.” The Black King said back.
Selene only grinned for she knew that money always did the trick. A person would do nearly anything if they were paid the right amount. As she looked at Magneto her grin widened.
“That sounds fair.” Magneto stated, trying not to pay much attention to the Black Queen. She was stunning and crafty. Plus she was an ally, but she had her way of making someone’s skin crawl.
As the men shook hands Selene’s attention went back to Mystique. The women’s eyes met and locked for a brief moment. Selene definitely was attracted to Mystique. Sebastian was too. How could they not be?
“I like you already.” Selene stated as she gazed at the woman that stood across from her.
The Black King then moved his eyes to Mystique’s, “Agreeable. Assuming that this plan goes well, you could get a bonus which would entitle you earning your place amongst us. But only if you wish to.” He continued to stare at her. “Or you could simply be an ally to us like Magneto has been.”
She nodded, “I’m flattered, but no offense, I’m just not the club kind of girl. Being an ally would be more appropriate.”
Sebastian responded with, “None taken. It’s your choice. Having you as an ally will do just fine. I only hope that you can pull through on this mission.”
She smiled smugly. “You need not worry about that. You’ll have your queen back with a cherry on top.”
Sebastian smiled back and then turned his gaze to Magneto. “You clearly know that you’re welcome here, if you ever decide to join it would be our pleasure.”
Magneto replied with, “Maybe someday, but I have a lot of other things on my plate already.”
“I understand. But just remember that the offer will always remain.” The Black King told him.
Magneto noticed that Selene was glancing back and forth between him and Mystique. It was a bit unnerving to have her gazing upon him so much. She somehow gave him the chills. He sometimes had to wonder what was going on inside of her head. Then again he figured that it was best that he didn’t know.
The Black King could see that he felt a little uncomfortable. He smiled and said, “Selene likes you both, which is rare. Trust me; it’s much better when she takes a liking to someone.”
“No arguing here.” Magneto said back.
Sebastian nodded and then said, “I suppose that we should get down to business now. We can save the rest for a later time.”
Selene and Sebastian exchanged glances. He then gestured for Mystique and Magneto follow him and Selene down a long corridor. Mystique looked around, taking in the sight. The hallway was large and it was extremely eerie. There were candles strung out along the walls which gave off a dim, flickering light.
When they reached the room Magneto realized that it was the same room that he had been in the last time. He and Mystique remained quiet as Selene and Sebastian headed inside the room and sat in the throne-like chairs at the one end of the table. The Black King sat in the biggest chair with the highest back, which was at the end of the table. The Black Queen sat in a similar yet smaller chair to the right of him.
Magneto and Mystique stood close by. Sebastian said to them with a hand motion, “Please sit down.”
The last time Magneto chose to stand, but he decided to take the offer and sit this time around. He sat in the chair across the table from Selene. Mystique sat right beside him.
Sebastian looked to Selene, then back to Mystique and lastly Magneto. He said, “When we spoke on the phone you said that you needed our help with something?”
Magneto nodded and said, “Yes. You see, we have a way to keep Mystique’s mind undetected by the telepaths, even with their use of Cerebro. Two small devices have been created that will scramble her thoughts, keeping them concealed. They were designed to resemble post earrings.”
Mystique also nodded and then added, “Therefore that part is settled. But I’ll have to get close enough to the X-Men to learn their schedules and Wolverine is a problem.”
Sebastian too nodded. “Naturally because he will pick up you scent.”
“Exactly, so I’ll need a way to go unnoticed in that manner too.” She stated.
Selene said, “Hm, that’s easy to fix. I could conjure up something for you that would hide your scent. Magic can do wonders.”
“What would this ‘something’ be?” Mystique asked. She felt a little nervous.
“It will be a serum that you can spray onto your skin like a body spray. I can put that together quickly. All I’ll need is water and a spell that would render it enchanted.” Selene told her.
Mystique snickered. “You’re giving me a bottle of holy water?”
“Not so much because this won’t be blessed. It will be enchanted.” The Black Queen explained.
Mystique nodded. “I guess there is a difference.”
“Indeed. Shall we get started?” Selene said.
The shape-shifter studied the iniquitous woman. “We…?”
“Why yes, I’ll need to have you with me. Using some of your DNA will make the solution more potent.” Selene told her.
Mystique looked over to Magneto and then Sebastian, who were both watching and listening to the women’s conversation. The Black King said, “You’ll be fine, dear. She won’t harm you.”
She nodded and gazed to Magneto. She was attracted to the Black Queen, but she felt tense at the thought of her taking DNA from her and using it in a serum. And she was somewhat apprehensive about this entire ‘magic’ thing. Although, she brushed that edginess aside for this was perhaps the only way that she could hide her scent from Wolverine.
Magneto was staring back at her. “You can trust them.”
Now he wasn’t positive about Selene, but he had doubts that she would hurt Mystique. The most she would do is make a move on her. In that circumstance he had higher doubts that she would turn that down, considering how the women were observing one another.
Mystique only nodded. She still felt edgy, but she figured she would go with it since Magneto seemed to be secure. She only hoped that if any problems would occur that he would have her back.
Selene kept her eyes on the shape-shifter. Even though she desired her, she couldn’t help but take pleasure in sensing her discomforting state. She wore a sneer as she continued to watch her.
She stood up and walked over to Mystique. “We should get on with this before it gets too much later.”
Mystique replied with, “Yes, the sooner the better.”
Mystique stood up and joined Selene. The two lingered momentarily. The Black Queen said with a smirk, “We shouldn’t be gone for too long. Possibly a few hours for these things can take a while at times.”
Sebastian grinned. “Take all the time you need. We’ll be right here discussing business.”
Selene nodded and placed her right hand on Mystique’s left shoulder. “Loosen up; I’m not going to torture you.”
Mystique said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, “Damn, I was kind of looking forward to it.”
Selene smirked at her as they exited the room. In the hallway the candlelight danced along the walls as they made their way down. In a few minutes they reached another room, which was a library of some sorts. Selene walked towards a shelf and moved a book that opened up a secret passageway. The women remained silent as they started down stone stairs that resembled those of an old castle. The walls were stone as well and there were candles spread out along the walls just like in the corridors upstairs. The air became musty and moist the further they went.
Shortly Selene stopped and said, “Here we are. This is where I conduct most of my affairs.”
They walked into the dreary room. It was the exact place that Selene and Sebastian had recently had an intense sexual romp. Clearly the room made Mystique anxious given that she saw numerous handheld torture devices strewn out over a table and bigger torture devices for the entire body filled other parts of the room. She saw shackles, cuffs and all sorts of restraints as well as numerous types of gags and whips. Some whips had barbs on them. Upon seeing some of the torture instruments Mystique felt as if they were entering a time warp into the medieval period. She was surprised that she didn’t see the rack.
Upon taking those sights in Mystique made a wry comment, “These ‘affairs’ must be quite exhilarating. I assume that you never suffer from boredom.”
Selene laughed ominously. “Your assumptions are correct, but pay no mind to this area. Just follow me.”
“No problem.” Mystique said, and she shivered a bit. She wasn’t sure if it was due to the dampness of the chamber, the array of torture devices or Selene’s vile conduct. Perhaps it was all of the above.
Mystique couldn’t see, but Selene wore an impish grin. The room that she led her into next was just as dank, but less threatening. It did, however, have a few symbols on the floor such as a pentagram and other occult depictions. None of them looked intimidating, and most weren’t unless they were used for dark magic. In this case, much of the magic that the Black Queen practiced was indeed dark. But the symbols alone were harmless.
There were also some shelves along the back wall where some bottles and jars were stored. And a rectangular stone table was located in the center of the room. It was more or less an altar. Mystique may have done some bad things in her time, but nevertheless she didn’t really want to think about what went on in that room or the room they were in beforehand. Unfortunately some things were more evident than others.
Selene’s voice broke her thoughts. “Take a seat.” She made a hand motion towards the table.
“Excuse me?” Mystique retorted.
The baleful woman said, “As you can see, there aren’t any chairs in this room. So the table is the only seating option.”
Mystique studied Selene as she had many times that evening. Then she said, “I’d prefer to stand.”
“Very well, but it would be more comfortable for you to sit while I extract your DNA.” Selene told her.
It probably would be more secure to sit. The shape-shifter sighed softly and she seated herself on the table, which wasn’t hard to do since the table came just below her hips. She felt edgy while sitting there. And Selene’s facial expressions didn’t help any.
“But before we start I have an offer of my own to make to you.” Selene said as she recalled something.
The shape-shifter gazed up at her. That sounded somewhat peculiar. She replied with, “What kind of offer?”
“Well, with you being a woman I could only imagine that fine stones and gems would be of interest.” Selene stated.
Mystique’s eyes met with hers. “Yes, I find them rather beautiful. Why does this matter?” She was perplexed to why that topic was brought up.
Selene smiled at her and said, “It matters because I could part with some since I quantities of them.” She paused for a second and then went on with, “They’re one-hundred percent authentic, so I’m simply suggesting that if you bring Emma Frost to us then I can add my own compensation.”
“What would I do with stones and gems though?” Mystique questioned.
“Anything you want. You could have them made into jewelry, just keep them or pawn them. Once they’re yours it’s up to you.” The Black Queen told her.
Mystique thought about it for a good few minutes. It would be nice to have such valued jewels. Although, she wasn’t sure what she would do with them just yet. She finally said, “Okay, but just don’t’ give me any that are cursed.”
Selene grinned. “I assure you that none will be cursed. When you come through I will show them to you. Is it a deal?”
”Yes, it’s a deal.” The shape-shifter said.
Selene reached her hand out and Mystique did the same. The women shook hands. The Black Queen then momentarily walked away from Mystique to the back of the room where the shelves were. When she came back to her she had a dagger in her right hand and a small glass bottle in her left hand. The bottle resembled an old perfume bottle.
“I hope that this doesn’t startle you.” Selene said ominously.
Mystique replied astutely. “I’ve been wounded by worse. Plus I can heal fast, so this will be near to nothing.”
Selene smirked. “Good because I’ll have to make a small incision on one of your wrists.”
She walked closer to Mystique. As she did so Mystique removed her left glove and placed it over her lap. She then held out her arm with the inner wrist facing upward. “Let’s just get this over with.” She said.
The Black Queen grinned. She handed the bottle to Mystique and said, “Hold this underneath your wrist.”
She nodded, taking the bottle. She then did as she was told. Afterwards Selene gripped her left hand, keeping the inner wrist area upward, and held the dagger in the other hand. She placed the blade against her skin and pressed, making an inch long cut. Mystique winced slightly because it didn’t feel too pleasant.
Instantly the cut began to bleed. Selene twisted Mystique’s arm to the side and squeezed around the wound, forcing more blood to gather and trickle down into the glass bottle. Once the bottom of the bottle was covered she stopped and flipped Mystique’s arm back upward, once again exposing the inner wrist area. The next thing that happened kind of surprised Mystique, but only because she didn’t expect it. Selene first traced her tongue along the daggers blade, cleaning the blood away. Then she leaned forward and brought Mystique’s arm closer to her face. The shape-shifter eyed her strangely as she placed her mouth over the wound and began to suck at it.
Mystique watched as Selene continued to suck on the wound. And then she pulled back a bit, looked up at her and licked up some of the remaining blood. At that moment Mystique’s healing had kicked in and the wound was barely visible. The bleeding had stopped.
The Black Queen stood up straight. For a moment or so Mystique didn’t say anything, she only watched the woman who seemed to be turned on from what she just did. It was disturbing yet bizarrely erotic.
Mystique eyed her strangely and finally spoke, “I thought you were a psychic vampire?”
She shrugged and responded with, “I am, but I love the taste of blood.”
The two remained silent for a long moment. Selene took the bottle that contained Mystique’s blood and walked back over to the back of the room. She picked up a larger bottle filled with a clear fluid, which was more or less water. The bottle looked like some kind of old milk bottle. The next thing she did was pour some of the liquid into the smaller bottle, mixing it with the blood.
After the fluids were thoroughly combined Selene began chanting some kind of foreign words. Mystique was fluent in many different languages, so she could distinguish the words to be Latin. She wasn’t positive to what was being said though. Mystique noticed that Selene’s eyes began to glow a purplish color, obscuring her natural eye color. As she continued chanting the bottle started to glow the same purplish hue. As did the mixture of blood and water inside.
Several moments later Selene ceased the chanting. The bottle and the mixture within it stopped glowing and so did her eyes. She twisted on a lid with a spray nozzle and headed back over to where Mystique was still seated.
“It’s complete and should last throughout the entire duration of your mission.” She set the full bottle down close to where Mystique sat.
“Thank you. I really appreciate this.” The shape-shifter stated.
Selene stared at her with a slight sneer. “Hopefully I can say the same thing in the very near future.”
“Yes, I hope so too.” Mystique’s eyes locked onto Selene’s. She felt as if she were being mesmerized because she couldn’t turn her eyes away.
The Black Queen stepped closer to Mystique, who was still sitting on the altar-like table, and stood directly in front of her. The shape-shifter gazed up at her, their eyes never breaking contact. Then Selene placed her hands on Mystique’s knees, parting them enough for her to move in closer. Mystique felt strange, but she was unable to take her eyes off of the woman in front of her. In a way she was hoping something would happen.
As her mind reeled Selene moved in even closer so that their bodies were nearly pressing together. The next events happened so quickly. Selene slipped her hands up Mystique’s thighs, rested them on her hips and placed her lips over hers.
The shape-shifter didn’t respond at first, but she didn’t resist either. Selene slipped her left hand up and over Mystique’s right breast, cupping it. And she traced her right hand behind her, up her back and raked her fingers through her hair. This was when Mystique started to take some action as she laid her hands on Selene’s hips and gripped them.
At that point Selene and Mystique began to kiss vigorously. They both parted their lips further so that their tongues could mingle. Selene would clench her fingers around Mystique’s hair from time to time as they continued to feverishly kiss. Soon their hands roamed all over each other. Mystique moved hers up to both of Selene’s breast and cupped them, squeezing. Selene’s removed her left hand from Mystique’s one breast and slid it down in between her thighs, stroking her through the pants.
They stopped kissing and gazed at one another. Mystique’s expression was filled with lust while Selene’s was as well, except she also wore a smug look. She stared deeply into Mystique’s eyes and said, “Bite me…on my neck.” Her voice was sort of husky yet feminine.
“What?” Mystique asked, breathing hard from all of the making out.
“You heard me. I love it rough, so do it as hard as you can.” The Black Queen told her with a wicked expression upon her face as she removed her cape and choker to reveal her bare neck. She laid both on the table. And she also removed her gloves and placed them with the other two items.
Mystique nodded with a smirk and brought her face in close to Selene’s neck, as she did that Selene tilted her head so that she could access it better. She placed her hands on Mystique’s thighs and Mystique placed her left hand on Selene’s upper back while cradling her head with the other. First she traced her lips along Selene’s cleavage then up her neck. She kissed and sucked and then opened her mouth wider, biting hard. She did just as she was requested to do. And since her canine teeth were pointed they definitely sunk into Selene’s skin a little. As Mystique bit her neck she also clutched at her hair. Selene let out moan as the shape-shifter continued to kiss, suck, lick and bite her. She was really enjoying it.
Moments later Selene stopped Mystique, but only for a time. Selene wanted to move the bottle of enchanted water so that it wasn’t bumped. Since it was a glass bottle it would surely break. Selene used one of her many abilities to levitate the bottle and move it to the back of the room. While she moved the bottle Mystique took off her gloves and tossed them with the things that Selene had removed from herself. Once the bottle was safe, Selene turned back to Mystique with pure sexual hunger in her eyes. It’s been a while since she’s had an even half decent encounter with a woman.
She gazed at the shape-shifter and said, “Move further onto the table and turn.”
Mystique was in the moment, so she asked no questions. She just resituated herself as Selene got onto the table with her. Selene knelt in front of her and placed her hands on her shoulders, pushing her back so that she was lying down. Then Selene moved in closer, straddling over her. Soon their lips met once more and the two women began to intensely make out. Their hands roamed even more so than before. Selene slipped her right hand underneath Mystique’s top, groping at her breast. She took turns with each one. As she fondled the shape-shifter she trailed her lips down to her neck and began kissing, sucking and even biting.
Mystique also enjoyed rough sex. Of course she liked gentleness at times too, but with this woman she was sure that is would be primarily aggressive. It’s been a while since she’s had any kind of sexual experience so she could certainly live with it.
As Selene continued to work on her she let out soft moans and ran her fingers through her long, dark hair. At times she would grasp at it. A few minutes later Selene reached behind Mystique and unzipped her top, which zipped from the middle up. Then she moved back a little and started to pull it up. Mystique lifted her arms so that it would come right off. The top had a built-in bra, so beneath it she wore nothing. After the top was tossed aside the next thing Selene did was cup both of the shape-shifter’s breasts, one in each hand. She squeezed them and rubbed her thumb over the hardened nipples. Then she looked up at Mystique lustfully and gently pinched her nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. Soon she brought her lips to them and began to lick and suck them causing Mystique to moan a little more than before.
After the Black Queen spent some time playing around with Mystique’s breasts, she kissed down the rest of her torso, stopping above her pants. She then undid the belt, unbuttoned and unzipped them. Mystique helped by moving her legs so that the pants came off easier and faster. Those were also flung aside. Now all Mystique wore was her boots and her panties.
Mystique looked at the raven haired woman and saying absolutely nothing she reached forward and began to untie the thick laces on her corset. Once they were all loose she lifted the corset up. Selene lifted her arms and the corset was soon off and thrown to the floor. Both of the women were nearly nude, although, Selene was practically naked to start with.
It was Mystique’s turn to do some touching. She too started out by just squeezing and rubbing Selene’s breasts were about the same size as hers. She also pinched the nipples. Selene loved it even more than she did, to no surprise. Once she fondled her breasts for a little while she placed her mouth on them. She licked and sucked and even bit the nipples. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough for the Black Queen to cry out with pleasure. She clutched Mystique’s hair between her fingers tightly, basically pulling it.
Not long afterwards the women removed their own under garments. They both decided to leave on their boots for they figured that it was much sexier with them on. Once they were situated again the playing became more heated. Their fingers roamed over one another’s private areas, which were both very warm and moist.
Selene stared into Mystique’s eyes and said, “Why don't we sixty-nine?" It was more of a requisition than a question.
Mystique gazed back and said, “Well sure, that's always fun.” She was definitely up for it.
“Good.” Selene said.
With that said the two women shared another deep kiss, nipping at each other’s lips playfully. They continued to kiss for a few moments and then Selene turned around. As soon as they were positioned Selene was the first to get started. She went for it by digging her tongue deep into Mystique’s wetness. The shape-shifter let out a moan as Selene continued to eat her. And then she started to rub her clitoris with her right thumb causing Mystique to moan a little more. While the Black Queen went on Mystique began to do the same thing, except she started out by thrusting two fingers into her vagina and sucking on her clitoris. Selene let out a muffled moan as the shape-shifter persisted to shove her fingers in and out. The women were both moaning, but the sounds were hushed given what they were doing to one another.
After a bit they decided to switch positions. Before getting into place they shared another passionate kiss. And then soon they were at each other again. This time Selene slipped her fingers in and sucked on Mystique’s clitoris as Mystique ate Selene out and rubbed her clitoris. And just like before they let out soft, muted moans. It didn’t take long at all for them to get close to climaxing. Selene went first and then Mystique went only seconds afterwards.
The shape-shifter turned around and straddled herself over Selene. The women sat there panting for a moment and then the Black Queen sat upward. She and Mystique shared another round of hot kisses.
Once they stopped Mystique stared at Selene with a naughty expression upon her face. “I have something special to show you.”
“Oh, and what would that be?” Selene replied with an extremely sinful yet inquisitive look.
All that the blue-skinned woman said back was, “You’ll see.”
The Black Queen’s expression didn’t alter. Mystique motioned with her right hand towards her private area and Selene’s eyes followed. But where there were once female genitalia there was male genitalia. Selene smirked for she was wondering when she would get some example of that woman’s shape-shifting abilities.
“That is special indeed.” The dark haired woman said.
“Surely you’d like to give it a test ride.” Mystique said with a playful grin.
Selene’s eyes met with hers and she said, “Mm, of course. But first does it function properly?”
Mystique gazed back and said, “Yes, it’s functional, but my insides are female so there’s not any semen.”
The Black Queen smirked more. “Hm...interesting. Have you had sex as a male before?”
The shape-shifter couldn’t help but laugh. “Actually, yes and I’m sure you want to know if I can orgasm this way.”
Selene nodded. “I am curious to that.”
“Well that answer is yes also. So if we do each other like this I’ll still cum.” Mystique stated.
“Then what are we waiting for?” The promiscuous woman questioned.
Mystique smirked. “Well, for me to get a boner.”
The women both grinned and with nothing else said they moved and Selene started to work her hands and mouth over the penis. It was odd, but thrilling all at the same time. It was clear at that moment that Mystique hadn’t lied about being able to still feel the pleasure because every so often she would moan softly. After all, even though the extra appendage wasn’t usually there it was nevertheless part of her body.
Selene’s head bobbed up and down as she licked and sucked on the hardening shaft. She used her right hand to guide her and her left hand to squeeze the balls. Every now and then she’d take it all the way into her mouth. And with her fast, continual motions it didn’t take long for Mystique’s extra member to become rock hard.
Selene looked up at Mystique and smirked lustfully. “It's ready to go now.”
Mystique returned the licentious look and said, “Most certainly.”
As they have done numerous times they shared another frenzied kiss, only this time it didn’t last that long. Selene couldn’t wait to move forward with their erotic activities. And truthfully Mystique was excited to do so as well. So they both positioned themselves with Mystique on top. Selene wrapped her legs around her waist and in only a few moments later Mystique slid her penis in. Selene was extremely wet so it didn’t take long for Mystique to speed up. She made fast, hard thrusts causing the Black Queen to scream with pleasure. And since the shape-shifter could feel it she too moaned, and more so when Selene would squeeze her pelvic muscles. That would cause Mystique to pound into her even faster. Soon Selene began to thrust her pelvis against Mystique’s as their bodies slammed together fervently. By that time they were moaning, sweating and breathing heavily. And the sounds of slapping skin filled the room and reverberated off the walls.
Mystique said, “Ooh, you are so damn tight and wet!”
Selene grinned and said, “And you’re so fucking hard. Uh…yes!”
It felt good before, but it was so different with Mystique having male parts instead of female parts. Before she couldn’t actually feel what Selene felt like inside, now she could. And this time Selene had something inside her that was more fulfilling than just fingers.
They continued to have sex and as they did Mystique moaned, “Oh, this feels so good!”
Selene screamed, “Ooh yes….Uh, fuck me!”
Mystique did just that. She continued to plunge deeply and rapidly into Selene’s womanly depths and as she did so Selene proceeded with pushing up against her just as fast and steady. At the rate they were going they would both reach their climax relatively fast.
They decided to stop momentarily and switch positions so that Selene straddled over Mystique. Once they were repositioned Selene quickly moved in a downward motion, enveloping the shape-shifter’s rigid add-on deeply into her hot, wet folds. Soon she was bouncing up and down with great passion and Mystique thrust upwards to meet her every move. The women were once again moaning and screaming. They were breathing heavily and sweating. Every now and then Mystique would reach over and grab Selene’s breasts and fondling them. And sometimes she would lean forward and lick and suck on her nipples. Of course Selene also groped Mystique’s breasts as she rode her heatedly. And at times she would rotate her hips with the hard shaft buried inside her.
Only moments later the women were thrusting their bodies together as fast and hard as they possibly could. They were making so much noise, between their cries of bliss and the sounds of flesh on flesh. Again they were reaching climax, but this time they just continued to screw each other. Mystique’s hands were on Selene’s hips and she was gripping them tightly, bracing herself for the release. And Selene’s hands were clutching at Mystique’s breast, but soon she moved them to her shoulders. She dug her nails into the shape-shifters shoulders as she began to feel ecstasy rush over her body. Mystique squeezed Selene’s hips harder as she too started to feel that same sensation, but in a slightly different way since she had male genitals at the moment. Within the next few seconds they both reached orgasm. This time Mystique went first, but only a fraction of a second sooner than Selene. They both cried out signaling their moment of pleasure. However, Selene’s screams seemed to be more pronounced. The Black Queen allowed herself to lay down over Mystique, but only until she caught her breath for she wasn’t one for cuddling.
Once they both were breathing fairly normally again they sat up side by side and shared an entirely contended expression. And they both flashed a smile. Mystique was all female again. And soon they slipped off of the table and stood up and then retrieved their scattered clothing.
“That was pretty amazing.” Selene commented as she pulled on her thong.
Mystique already had her panties on as she replied with, “I’ll say so.”
The Black Queen smirked. Then as she adjusted her corset and began lacing it up she said, “And for the record, you’ll be marked as one of the few sexual experiences that pushed me over the edge.”
Mystique laughed all the while pulling on her pants. “That’s good to know. And you'll be placed under that same category.”
“We’ll most certainly have to do that again sometime.” Selene stated.
“Definitely....” Mystique said back.
Selene didn’t really laugh much, but at that moment she couldn’t resist. As they women finished getting dressed they remained silent. Selene was ready first given that she didn’t have all that much to put back on, so she walked over and picked up the bottle of enchanted water. Then she headed back over to Mystique who was just about dressed; she had her top on and was adjusting it, making sure that her breasts were properly in the cups of the built-in bra. And soon she reached behind herself and zipped it up.
Once Mystique put her gloves back on Selene handed her the bottle. “Here you go.”
“Thanks…again.” Mystique said with a smile.
“No problem. And remember, if you pull through one-hundred percent with getting Frost back to us then you’ll get paid more by Shaw and I’ll give you any gem you want." Selene told her just to make sure she didn’t forget the agreement.
Mystique nodded, “Of course I remember. How could I forget?”
Selene added, "And if I’m in a good mood I may give you more than one because like I've told you a little while ago, I have plenty.”
“Well, perhaps it's time that we head back to the men.” The Black Queen stated after a short pause in the conversation.
“Yes, they may wonder what was holding us up so long.” The shape-shifter said back.
Selene sneered, “Oh, my dear, I’m sure that they have a pretty good idea.”
Mystique grinned once more and the two women made their way out of the room and back through the rows of cells, then up the stairs and so forth. As they moved along they were both content and completely satisfied with their recent activities. It was inevitable that they would one day share that moment again

Hours later in Jean’s room she and Scott sat at the bottom of her bed. The clock read 10:45, so they were just biding some time until Emma showed up. It was immensely effortless to dress for the occasion, therefore they were all set. Jean only had on a matching green bra and panty set, which was one of the items that Emma got for her when she took her lingerie shopping. The bra enhanced her cleavage while the panties barely covered anything. She looked very sexy. As for Scott, he didn’t look as amazing considering that he wouldn’t be caught dead in skimpy male underwear, but since all he wore was a pair of boxers he still looked highly appealing.
Jean turned so that she could face him and asked, “Are you okay?”
He turned to face her and said, “Yeah, why?”
“You seem a little tense.” She stated.
“I am a bit. Aren’t you?” He said to her.
“Kind of, but it’s not like this is rocket science.” She said with a grin.
He smiled back as he replied with, “I know. It’ll just feel weird because I’ll be having sex with another woman.”
Jean kept grinning as she told him, “Scott, I’ve never had sex with a woman.”
His smile became more pronounced. “I guess it’ll be stranger for you then.”
“Perhaps, but I actually really want this.” She told him.
He responded with, “I do too.”
“You know what? Some guys can only dream about having two luscious women in bed.” She said to him with a smirk.
He laughed. “That’s the truth. I’m one of the luckiest men on earth, if not the luckiest.”
She smiled and caressed his face. “And the best part is that it’s not simply for kicks.”
Scott gazed into her beautiful green eyes. “Of course, because I love you and as for her, she’s very important to me.”
She continued to caress his face and then she cupped her hands over his checks. “Definitely, but she and I love you equally. Once tonight gets started everything will fall into place.”
“Thanks, I’m feeling better now, baby.” He said as he placed his hands over hers, gently pulling them away and holding them.
“No problem.” She said and then they shared a deep, passionate kiss.
After a few moments they pulled apart. Jean had an expression on her face that Scott knew so well. “What’s up, Jean?”
“Oh whatever do you mean?” She asked in a playful tone.
He grinned and said, “You’re hiding something from me again.”
She laughed. “Yep, but trust me, you won’t be disappointed. And Emma has no clue either.”
“It’s nice to know that she’s also in the dark this time.” He said still smiling.
She grinned and said, “I can give you a hint though: It involves her and me and it will be exceptionally hot.”
“I already know that you two will be doing each other.” He told her.
“Uh-huh, but you don’t know what will take place beforehand.” She stated with a huge smirk.
He shook his head. “Woman, you’re becoming more and more like Emma as we speak.” He smiled still shaking his head.
“Uh-oh, am I in trouble?” She said playfully.
“Not yet.” He told her.
They both laughed. Seconds later there was a knock at the door, Jean said, “I’ll get it.”
Jean stood up and headed to the door. She opened it to see Emma standing there in a very thin, almost transparent, robe that fell just above her knees. It was sheer enough to see that she did have a bra and panties on beneath it.
Jean eyed her up for an instant. “You’re covered up more than I thought you’d be.” Jean commented.
Emma smirked and replied with, “Well darling, this is a school. I can’t just roam the halls nude, otherwise I would.” She then eyed Jean up and down and said, “You’re actually wearing far less than I had expected. But you look absolutely delectable.”
“Thanks. And speaking of which, why don’t you come in?” Jean said for she didn’t want anyone to know what was taking place. Not yet at least.
Emma continued to smirk as she entered the room. Jean closed her door and locked it to be safe. Scott was still seated on the bed merely observing for the moment.
Emma was checking Jean out. “Nice choice of lingerie.”
Emma then walked over to the desk chair and draped her robe over the back of it. As she made her way back towards Jean and Scott, who finally stood up, they could see what lingerie she had on. It was a matching white bra and panty set which was lacy and very revealing. Jean and Scott couldn’t help but stare, Scott more so than Jean given he has never seen Emma quite like that. She was practically naked.
Jean grinned and said, “I can say the same thing about yours.”
“So Jean, when are you going to take this off and fuck my brains out?” Emma asked ever so bluntly.
Jean laughed and said with a smile, “Soon, but first I have something special in mind to start us off.”
Emma cocked an eyebrow. “And just what would that something special be?”
“Give me a second and you’ll find out.” Jean replied as she hurried over to her stereo.
Emma glanced at Scott who shook his head and said, “I have no idea what she’s up to.”
“I guess we’ll both know here soon then.” She said back to him.
Since Jean was turned the power on her stereo on and was fumbling around they both could assume that it had something to do with music. And easily it became a little less confusing. Emma and Scott gazed at one another again and nodded as they both figured it out.
Jean glanced to them and said, “I should’ve known that you two would catch on soon enough.”
Scott looked from Emma to Jean and said, “You’re going to dance with her?”
Jean smirked and replied with, “Yep. You saw what I did for you. Well you’ll get to see her and I perform together, granted there won’t be much as for stripping.”
“Mm…kinky, I love it.” Emma commented with a seductive expression.
Jean said to Scott, “You might want to take a seat.”
“Good idea.” He agreed and sat on the edge of the bed but along the side facing where the women would be.
Jean didn’t waste much time for as soon as Scott was seated she pushed the play button. The song she chose was perfect for the type of dancing her and Emma were about to do. And that song was Lovegame by Lady Gaga. As it played the two women gazed at one another. Within just a few moments they began to move to the music. Jean remembered to really feel it and allowed herself to sway and rock her hips perfectly to the rhythm. Emma grinned as she too began to dance in a similar way, but with her own style. Her moves were a little more provocative given her former stripping job, but they both were dancing so well and sexily. As they danced only a few feet away from each other they would often gaze sensually at one another and even run their hands over their own bodies. Their movements and eye contact was very suggestive to say the least.
Scott couldn’t keep his eyes off of them, and rightfully so. As he watched them he thought, “This is amazing.” It wasn’t a massive thought, but he couldn’t do much thinking given the state of awe he was in.
And things were about to get even more spicy as Jean motioned for Emma to step closer to her. She then placed her hands on either side of Emma’s hips, pulling her tightly against her. As they pressed their nearly nude bodies together Jean kept her hands on her hips and Emma put her arms around Jean’s neck. Both of the women wore seductive expressions and gazed deeply into each other’s eye as they began to move together to the music. And with how close they were dancing it was almost as if they were one. They both were really getting into it, and even becoming slightly aroused.
At that time Scott was taking it all in even more so that before. As he watched intently the women could both pick up on his thoughts. Emma turned her gaze to him and said, “If you find this arousing, just wait because it gets ever better.”
She then looked back to Jean and said telepathically, “Let’s remove each other’s bras.”
“Hm…that’s a great idea.” Jean said back telepathically as well.
Jean and Emma smirked at one another and Scott had no idea why. He thought, “What are they up to?”
The women both grinned at him. He figured that they may have heard his thoughts again. He then grinned back and shook his head.
His questions were answered swiftly as the women unhooked each other’s bras, which both hooked in the front, while still dancing. Their breasts were free and when they moved closely together again their bare breasts pressed together. And to spice things up even more Jean brought her face inches from Emma’s face. Emma knew exactly what to do. They moved their faces closer and closer until their lips met. At first they just kissed with short and quick pecks. And then they gradually went to holding the kiss longer to slipping some tongue. This time when their tongues met it wasn’t as brief as the first time they kissed. They both kept their eyes closed and they just went with the flow. As they kissed deeply and passionately they continued to dance and move their bodies together erotically. Since their breasts were bare the whole event looked particularly sensual.
Scott was definitely getting turned on and his eyes were glued to them. While he watched they began to get deeper into their kiss and it more like making out than just kissing. They still danced, but they were also running their hands all over one another. Emma’s hands roamed from around Jean’s neck all the way down to her buttocks where Emma caressed and squeezed her. Jean loved that and even let out soft moans. And while Emma’s fondled her butt Jean’s hands roamed from Emma’s hips to the outer side of her breasts. Emma moved back slightly, allowing Jean’s hands to cup both her breasts. So then Jean was gently groping Emma’s breasts.
Luckily at that time the song was nearly over. Scott originally wanted to let the women have each other first and then he’d take turns with them, switching things up. But now he knew that he couldn’t wait!
He studied the women thoroughly as they were entirely into their intense making out to take notice. But now the song was on its last choruses. They stopped kissing and stared into each other’s eyes momentarily. Then Jean turned around and Emma hooked her thumbs over the band of her panties flirtatiously pulling them down and off. She then squeezed Jean’s butt and slapped it playfully. Then she grabbed Jean’s hips and started grinding against her to the music. Once she stopped Jean turned to face Emma and they shared a quick, but deep kiss before Emma turned away from her. Jean then did the same thing with Emma’s panties, also squeezing and slapping her butt. She then decided to also imitate Emma’s other moves by grabbing her hips and grinding on her, only this time it was bare skin to bare skin. Jean’s pelvis was touching Emma’s behind entirely. Soon afterwards Emma turned back to Jean and they kissed again. The song was just about finished as they began to dance together once more. And this time their hands roamed even more as they groped one another’s breasts and private areas all the while kissing passionately.
Scott definitely became aroused and not just a little. And lucky for him the song ended. Jean walked over and turned off the stereo. Emma just stood, watching her. And as Jean walked back she eyed Emma as well. Of course Scott was moving his gaze from Jean to Emma and vice versa.
Emma then said, “So…what’s next on the agenda?”
Jean grinned. “Well, I planned for you and me to do each other first, but it looks like he needs our help.”
Emma smirked after she turned her eyes over to Scott. “Mm, he sure does.”
“Um...yeah, so could you two possibly help me out?” Scott asked.
Jean and Emma both laughed, but Jean said, “I’m sure we could do something for you.”
Emma added in a sultry tone, “Oh yes indeed because you won’t be able to hold out until Jean and I are done. It’s not just going to be groping each other and kissing. We will be…”
Scott cut her off. “Emma, spare me the details. I don’t think I can handle them right now.”
She smirked and said, glancing over at his crotch, “Oh right, my bad, darling.”
The two women made their way over to the bed. Scott moved into the middle while Emma and Jean sat on either side of him. Jean was on his right and Emma was on his left. The women knew exactly what they would do to help him out.
Jean said to Scott, “Before we go any further I’d like for you to kiss Emma.”
Scott smiled at Jean and turned his gaze to Emma, who stared back and forth from Jean to him with a stunned expression.
Jean grinned, “What? He and I have, obviously. And he just saw you and I kiss. Now it’s time for you and him to do so.” She then added, “And don’t pretend to be shy because I know you’re not.”
Emma smirked, “I’m definitely far from being shy.”
“Then stop talking and start kissing.” Jean said flirtatiously.
Emma kept on smirking. But before she could get another word out Scott leaned over towards her and pressed his lips against hers. She recalled when he kissed her before thinking that she was Jean. Only this time he was kissing her for real.
Soon she returned the move and leaned closer to him. At first they kissed slowly and without much fervor, mostly because it was something different for them. Jean sensed a bit of tension.
“Emma, straddle him and deepen the kiss.” Jean said telepathically.
“No problem, darling.” Emma said back in the same manner.
Emma quickly moved and straddled Scott. She sat on him and she could feel how turned on his was. As she sat on him she wrapped her arms around his neck. She took the kiss to the next level by slipping her tongue into his mouth. He placed his hands on her hips and kissed her back the exact same way. In no time the kiss became highly impassioned.
She thought, “Oh, this is incredible.”
The kiss just became more and more heated as the moments passed. And soon she couldn’t help herself. She started to grind on him slowly, moaning softly. He was getting so aroused that he probably couldn’t hold out much longer, especially with her naked form rubbing up against him. He moved his hands from her hips up to her breast and played with them as they continued to wrestle with their tongues.
Jean sat back watching every second of it. She was getting even more turned on herself as she watched. It was something totally different for her by all means.
“Oh wow!” she thought not being able to take her eyes off of Scott and Emma.
After a few more minutes Scott pulled back. “I’m sorry, but I can’t handle anymore.” He panted.
Emma dismantled and sat back beside him, panting as well. “Oh, I understand. We’ve reached the point to where a certain appendage needs immediate attention.” She then looked over to Jean. “And it would appear that Jean and I are both in need of some TLC as well.”
Jean grinned at Emma. “Oh hell yeah.” Then she said, “But first there are few things to clear up before we proceed.”
Emma raised an eyebrow. “Such as…?”
Jean looked at her with a smile, but Scott asked Emma, “When you and I have sex do I need to where a condom?”
“No, I’m on the pill.” Emma replied.
“Good, so is Jean.” He said back.
Jean added, “Yeah, but even when we don’t use condoms as extra protection he doesn’t actually cum inside me. It’s just too messy, especially when we don’t feel like cleaning up afterwards.”
Scott and Jean glanced at each other and shared a warm smile. Emma knew that she meant that they usually cuddled and fell asleep together and even though she had sex with Jean and was about to do so with Scott, her heart sank a little. Jean could sense her sudden change in emotion.
“Are you okay, Emma?” She asked.
“I’m perfectly fine.” She answered.
Jean said, “Look, I didn’t mean to upset you. And trust me; once you prove to us that you can truly be trusted you’ll be able to stay with us. And you can have him to yourself as well from sometimes.”
Emma said, “I know. We’ve been over that.”
“Then cheer up, honey. It’s time to play.” Jean said seductively. And she said to Scott in that same sultry tone, “Lay back and enjoy.”
Emma couldn’t help but smile. Then the two women exchanged looks and as if on cue they both grabbed onto the elastic band on his boxers, pulling them down and off. Jean flung them off of the bed to the floor. She then grinned at Emma who was having so many feelings rush through her. But they were good feelings.
Jean said, “Go ahead, Emma. I’ll let you take a turn first.”
Emma stared into Jean’s eyes as if she didn’t understand the words that came out of her mouth. She quickly snapped out of it though and said with a lustful expression, “My pleasure.”
Scott was lying back, resting against the pillows. His arms were stretched out on either side of him, palms against the sheets. Jean remained in a kneeling position beside him while Emma, who was also kneeling beside him opposite of Jean, wasted no time on getting things started. She swiftly, but gently gripped Scott’s hardened member with her right hand and slid her hand up and down a few times. Then she leaned forward and traced her tongue along the length of his penis. She kept her hand around him as she repeated the move and then twirled her tongue around the head. She glanced up at him then over to Jean, they were both watching her with lustful expressions. Emma grinned and then slowly enveloped his penis in her mouth. She kept a steady motion with her hand and mouth as she orally pleasured him. After a few minutes she sped up, yet still remained steady. And from time to time she would also take it all the way into her mouth. Although, when she did that she slowed down. Scott reached down and clasped his left hand in her hair.
Jean watched her attentively. Emma was a pro at it. Of course, that didn’t come as any surprise. And Jean appeared to enjoy watching Emma go down on Scott just as much as he enjoyed it. His breathing became heavy and he would even let out soft moans every so often, especially when she paid more attention the head of his penis. And he kept fiddling around with her hair. Emma was clearly relishing the moment herself. Every now and then she would moan also, but it was muffled.
After watching Emma for a while Jean moved closer, catching her attention. Emma pulled away for a moment, but before she could do anything else Jean moved closer and pressed her lips against hers. Scott remained where he was and watched the women as they shared a hot, passionate kiss. They were truly into one another as their tongues wrestled avidly. And they moaned into the kiss numerous times. But while the kiss was steamy and they didn’t seem to want to part, they did, for they knew Scott still needed some attention.
Soon they pulled apart, but stayed close. They women’s eyes locked briefly and then Jean then leaned down and began to go down on Scott. It was Emma’s turn to do the watching. She noticed that Jean’s approach was similar to hers, except that she couldn’t take as much into her mouth. Scott enjoyed it all the same though. He grasped at Jean’s hair with his right hand as she sucked and licked his penis. It didn’t take much for him to get into it again. He began to breath faster and moaned a bit as she continued to go down on him. She also let out soft, lowered moans for she took pleasure in it.
The more that Emma watched her the more she saw that Jean was pretty good at it. “Hm…she really doesn’t need much help in this department.”
Jean didn’t pick up on Emma’s thoughts for she was too occupied with Scott. She continued performing oral sex on him for a little longer with steady, but slightly faster movements. She knew that Scott wouldn’t be able to hold up much longer and right before he climaxed Jean stopped.
Scott said, “Why’d you stop?”
“I’m sorry, honey, but I’d like for Emma to finish this.” She then looked at Emma and said, “You won’t mind him…” Jean paused for a second.
“…Cumming in my mouth?” Emma finished her sentence before she could.
Jean grinned, “Yeah…that.”
Emma smirked, “It’s not a problem.”
Jean nodded and shortly afterwards Emma began to give Scott a blow job again. She moved just as steadily as before, but this time it was a good deal quicker. It was evident that he was very close to orgasm, so she didn’t want to drag it out. Not now at least. He would easily get turned on again, and quite fast when she and Jean did each other. They could drag it out as much as possible the next time around.
Scott started to breath heavy and moan once more for his release was very close. And it was only a few moments later that he clutched the sheets and climaxed. Of course he did so right into Emma’s mouth. She glanced at Jean and motioned with her index finger for her to move closer. The two women kissed again, but this time they weren’t just kissing, they were sharing his semen. He gazed at them with bewilderment as his breathing slowed down.
Once the women pulled apart Jean said, “I take it you’ve done that before.”
“Of course I have.” Emma said back.
Scott said, “That was hot, but kind of sickening.”
“I understand the hot part. Why sickening though?” Emma questioned.
“Um, you two just shared that like it was a milkshake or something.” He said to her.
Jean and Emma both laughed and Jean said, “Yeah, I guess we did.”
Emma licked her lips seductively. She then said, “If it’s the same for you two, enough chit-chat.” She stared at Jean hungrily.
Jean and Scott definitely felt the same. Jean nodded, “Let’s do this.”
Scott moved over a little so that the women had more room. Emma crawled over the bed to Jean and knelt between her legs. She reached forward and cupped both her breast in her hands, kneading them. She then leaned in towards her and took turns licking and sucking on the hardened nipples. All of that sent chills up and down Jean’s spine and caused a few moans to escape from her mouth. After playing around with Jean’s breasts for a good few minutes Emma leaned closer and pressed her lips to Jean’s. They only kissed for a moment at that time. It was Jean’s turn to fondle Emma’s breasts. She reached forward and basically mimicked Emma’s moves by kneading them and then leaning in to lick and suck the nipples. She got from Emma a similar response. She moaned softly, but instead of keeping her hands to herself she clasped Jean’s hair in her hands. Jean spent about the same time on Emma before pulling away. Then the women’s eyes met momentarily before their lips crashed together again. They kissed with a lot of tongue play and they would also nip gently at one another’s bottom lips at times. While they were lip-locked Emma moved in even closer and rubbed her own breasts against Jean’s.
They soon wound up lying down with Emma in between Jean’s legs. As they continued to make out heavily Emma slowly slid her hand down Jean’s naked body all the way to her vagina. She stroked her briefly before gently inserting two fingers. Jean was so wet and hot that her fingers slipped inside easily. And once Emma’s fingers were inside she began to moan into their kiss. It didn’t take long for Emma to start pumping her wrist, driving her fingers as deeply into Jean’s folds as possible. She also broke away from kissing her lips to tracing her mouth down her jaw to her neck, then from her breasts down her to her stomach and all the way to her vagina. She continued to slide her fingers in and out of Jean as she placed her mouth over Jean’s clitoris, sucking it. Jean was moaning louder and breathing quite heavily. She clutched at her own breasts and then ran her hands down her body. She rested them on her inner thighs briefly, but soon moved them to Emma’s head, grasping at her hair.
Emma stopped fingering Jean for a short bit so that she could switch it up a little. She then began to suck on her outer labia while rubbing her clit. And soon Emma’s tongue darted into Jean’s vagina. All the while Jean kept moaning and gasping at times. She was nearly pulling Emma’s hair, but she didn’t mind. Soon Emma went back to stuffing her fingers into Jean while sucking on her swollen clit. It didn’t take long at all for her to bring Jean to climax. Jean let out a cry of pleasure and arched her back. She has had numerous orgasms with Scott before, but that one felt somewhat different. It was a wetter orgasm and her body shook more than usual too. Emma traced her tongue over Jean’s opening, licking up the juices. Then she licked her fingers off while Jean laid there catching her breath. She gazed over to Scott who was staring at them with a look of confusion.
“What was that?” Scott asked.
“What was what? I made her cum.” Emma said back. Then she said, “Oh, she’s never had an orgasm like that before?”
Scott shook his head and said, “Not that I can recall.”
Jean was breathing more steadily and she said, “That was quite intense.”
Emma smirked and replied with, “Darling, you squirted. Not a lot, but apparently I was hitting the right places.”
Emma then said, “Don’t worry, I can show you what I did. Every woman can squirt. Selene taught me that. One of the few things I enjoyed about her was her robust sexuality.” She added, “However, if by yourself you can only achieve that with a special toy, one that stimulates the G-Spot.”
“Wow…this is amazing! I guess I we can learn some things from you after all.” Jean said with a smile. Then she added, “How do you do that? It’s your turn you know.”
Emma stared at her and said, “It’s simple. If you can find the G-Spot, which is about two inches inside, all you do is stimulate it and then after a while the sensation builds up, releasing a secretion. It’s kind of like when men orgasm, but the fluid is much different. It’s clear and really sweet.” Emma then licked her lips seductively.
“That sounds simple enough.” Jean said.
“It is.” Emma replied. “I’m sure you’ll do well.”
Jean grinned. “I hope so. You’re my first woman, so we’ll see.”
“You will. Trust me, it’s not that hard. Just do what I did to you.” Emma reassured her. Emma then said, “Come over here, Scott. Please…”
“Why?” He asked.
The blonde said, “Well, I figured that while we’re on this subject that I might as well make sure that you can stimulate her G-Spot the way that I did.”
He nodded, “Oh, yeah, that sounds good.”
Emma then said to Jean, “Unless you can’t handle it since you’re already a tad sensitive down there.”
Jean said back, “I’m still reeling a little, but I can manage.”
Emma nodded. And she said to Scott, “Okay, just insert one or two fingers, once in about two inches start to stroke her while also thrusting them in and out.”
He did exactly what she said, inserting only one finger at first. Jean closed her eyes and let out a small moan as he touched her special area inside. Emma reached over and groped Jean’s breasts while Scott fingered Jean. She also planted kisses on Jean lips, face and neck. Scott soon inserted a second finger and Jean responded to it with a louder moan because she was starting to really feel an orgasm building up already. It was mostly since she was still very sensitive given that Emma had just went done on her and fingered her causing her to have the most intense orgasm she had ever had.
Only moments later Jean arched her back and released, squirting on Scott’s hand. Emma grinned and bit her bottom lip. Then she reached over and took Scott’s hand, seductively licking off Jean’s feminine juices. Scott bent down and licked Jean’s wet folds causing Jean to moan and even tremble a bit.
Emma said, “Well done. I’m sure you’ll remember how to do that.”
“Oh, of course I will.” Scott said. “I couldn’t forget anything that will make Jean feel even more thoroughly pleasured.”
Jean lay there and the overpowering, yet incredible feeling started to fade to where she could stop quivering. Emma smiled at Jean and then at Scott. Jean smiled back and Scott couldn’t help but smile too. He was really enjoying himself. And he was hoping that the relationship between him, Jean and Emma would blossom into something amazing. Something more than just sex.
At that time nothing else was said. Jean had recovered enough that here and Emma could continue. So Scott kissed Emma and Jean then moved back so that they could finish fooling around. The women switched places so that Jean was in between Emma’s legs. They kissed deeply and passionately just like before. Their tongues wrestled while Jean ran her hands all over Emma’s body. This was certainly strange for her since she wasn’t used to a woman, but she allowed her impulses to guide her. Plus she was really into it as well.
Jean soon trailed her lips down from Emma’s lips, kissing her neck. Then she traced her lips down between her breasts, groping at them with both hands. She continued over her stomach until she got to her private area. Jean stopped and looked up at Emma seductively. She then caressed the outer parts of her vagina for a short time before she finally inserted two fingers just as Emma had done to her. As Jean thrust her fingers in and out of Emma she placed her mouth over her clitoris and sucked it. Emma let out moans of delight and fondled her own breasts. When Jean’s pace sped up the blonde moaned a little more. She slipped her right hand down and grabbed onto Jean’s hair, which had grown out a little.
Once Jean had fingered her for a while she decided to switch just like Emma did. So she began to eat her out and rub on her clit. Emma was moaning just the same and she kept on grasping onto Jean’s hair, entwining her fingers around it. After a few minutes Jean went back to fingering Emma and sucking on her clit. All the while Emma moaned and breathed heavily. And her fingers were still locked in Jean’s hair. It appeared from the way Emma was reacting though that she was getting pretty close to having an orgasm. She was breathing even faster and her moans became more and more intense. She also grabbed at the sheets with her left hand while squeezing tighter on Jean’s hair. As the red-head continued to suck on her clitoris and drive her fingers faster and harder, Emma started to grind her pelvis against Jean’s fingers and mouth. For Emma, that was her first sexual experience in a while. Well, with someone other than herself. And it was thus far the best she’s ever had since the people she was with actually did care about her.
A couple of moments later Emma arched her back and let out a cry of sheer bliss as she reached her climax. And Jean did manage to make her squirt. Emma seemed to have squirted more than she did though. As Emma laid there Jean ran her tongue over Emma’s wet vagina then licked off her fingers. She moved back a little and glanced over at Scott. She saw that he was fully aroused again and she grinned.
“Well Emma, he’s ready when we are.” Jean said.
Emma sat up a bit and rested on her elbows. She gazed over to Scott. “Mm-hm…he sure is. There’s only one more thing I want to do with you first.”
“Oh, and what would that be?” Jean questioned.
Scott said, “Yeah, I’m curious to that as well.”
“You’ll see as soon as I take a moment to let these sensations wane a little.” The blonde stated.
“They are rather extreme.” Jean said easily recalling how it felt for her. “I’m good to go. And I’m still very wet.” Her tone was highly enticing.
Emma smirked. “Ooh…I’m sure that you are, darling. I can’t wait to feel you against me.”
Jean and Scott both stared at her. Scott was starting to realize what she had in mind. However, Jean didn’t know yet. She could find out sooner if she read her mind, but she didn’t want to ruin the surprise. Nor was she that kind of person to just get into someone’s head.
There was silence for a few minutes until Emma said, “Okay Jean, let’s switch places again. Just lay back and allow me to lead the way.” She added, “And don’t worry, you’ll catch on instantly.”
With that said the women moved. They shared another kiss, but it was fast. Jean then lay back, but rested on her forearms. Emma parted her legs further and scooted herself towards Jean. She then lifted her right leg over Jean’s hip. As their crotches touched Jean gazed down at Emma and the women locked eyes briefly. Scott grinned as he watched them. Emma was doing exactly what he had imagined. Emma leaned back on her hands and began to grind her vagina against Jean’s. As she did so Jean’s mouth dropped open because she finally realized what they were doing. Jean did catch on fast just as Emma had said she would. They women moved together in unison and they both let out moans of pleasure. Of course they didn’t last for very long considering that they were both pretty sensitive. Emma went before Jean. She moaned and tilted her head back. Jean continued to grind against her until seconds later when she too reached her climax. Both women shared a strong clitoral orgasm only seconds apart.
Scott stared at them. He knew that since they both were sensitive that he could make them orgasm so easily. And given that he was extremely hard he couldn’t wait to start having sex with them.
Once the women caught their breath Jean gazed at Scott and Emma and said, “Well, you can have Emma first.”
She then moved towards Scott and they shared a short, but very passionate kiss. When they pulled apart Scott turned his gaze to Emma, who was staring at him and Jean. She moved closer to them and Scott grabbed her and flung her playfully down in front of him. Jean sat back a little, but was fairly close to them. Scott them parted Emma’s legs and knelt between them, she could feel his hard penis pressing against her hot, wet vagina. He leaned over her and planted lips over hers. As he and Emma tongue wrestled Jean reached over and fondled Emma’s right boob, fingering over the erect nipple.
Emma purred, “Oh, fuck me, Scott. Make me cum.”
Emma knew that she would prove herself to them. It would take lots of effort and time, but she wouldn’t ever let them down again. She was deeply in love with Scott and she cared about Jean already. Jean was a beautiful person inside and out, so how could she not care about her. And Emma also knew that Jean had to of cared about her as well given everything they have done together.
With everything said, Scott finally eased his erect penis into Emma’s wet, tight folds. She let out a slight moan right on contact. Jean leaned down and kissed Emma, placing her one hand on the side of Emma’s face and the other back on her boob, while Scott started to steadily thrust in and out of her vagina. Almost at the same time Emma placed her right hand behind Jean’s head, clutching at her hair as Scott continued to drill her.
As he did her he moaned, “Oh, Emma! You’re so tight and wet.”
Emma moaned into Jean’s mouth until Jean finally moved her lips down to her breast and began to suck on them. She took turns doing so. Emma was finding it hard to not scream because she was very sensitive still and Scott was starting to slam in and out of her fast and hard. The room filled with her moans, his softer moans and the slapping sound of skin on skin. He put his hands under her buttocks, lifted her slightly while squeezing. That allowed him to penetrate even deeper into her. She latched on to Jean’s hair with her right hand and clutched the sheets with her left hand. She even started to buck up against him in sync to his movements. Given how sensitive she was it wouldn’t take very long for her to orgasm. She had never felt anything that amazing before. She’s had sex with a man before, obviously, but it wasn’t ever the way it was at that moment.
Emma wound up screaming, “Oh, fuck, Scott! Uh…I’m going to cum!”
And soon after that she indeed did reach her climax. She arched her back, her vaginal muscles clamped down on his hard penis and she released. Since she had been stimulated pretty well earlier by Jean she did end up squirting a little. Scott wasn’t that close to his orgasm yet, which was good since he was going to do Jean soon. He breathed heavily still though and Emma lay back catching her breath. While she did so he scooted down a bit and placed his mouth on her vagina. He then began to lick her. She reached down and grabbed a hold of his hair, which was sort of hard since it wasn’t that long. However, there was just enough to grip onto.
Jean caressed Emma’s face and traced her fingers up and down her body. She said to Scott, “She’s delicious, isn’t she?”
He only said, “Mm-hm….” as he continued to go down on the gorgeous blonde.
With him eating her out she ending up having yet another orgasm. She screamed, “Holy shit!” She kept hold on Scott’s hair and thrust her hips up against his mouth. He finally pulled away and Jean rushed over to kiss him.
Emma said through gasps, “That…was…amazing.”
Jean and Scott pulled away from the kiss. Jean said, “He’s a great lover.”
“So are you, Jean. And Emma seems to be as well.” Scott stated.
Jean then said to Emma, “The next time you can take control so that we can see how well you ride.”
Emma smirked. “Oh, you know how well I fucked you, so it can’t be that hard to imagine.”
Jean bit her bottom lip seductively. “Do you want to see how I ride him?”
“Sure thing, darling, hop on him and start bouncing up and down on his dick.” Emma said.
Jean laughed and said, “Emma, I sometimes love how blunt you are.”
“That’s good because I’m never one to beat around the bush.” Emma said back.
Scott then said, “Well…show her what you’ve got, babe.”
Emma remained where she was, but sat upward. Jean moved and Scott sat against the pillows. Then when he was situated she climbed on top of him. They two shared a warm, passionate kiss. And before they started to have sex Jean motioned for Emma to move closer. She did and Jean kissed her deeply. Afterwards Scott also kissed her. A short time after that Jean positioned herself over Scott’s erection. Jean was about to reach down and grip onto it so it would enter her easier, but Emma did it for her. The women’s eyes met briefly and they both grinned. Jean then slowly moved downward until his penis was inside her most of the way. At that moment Emma removed her hand, but kept her eyes on the two. Jean began to bounce up and down on Scott.
“Oh Jean, you are really, really wet!” Scott said, panting.
As she continued riding him she closed her eyes and placed her hands on his chest while his were on her hips. Emma watched them for a bit. It was so hot watching Jean ride Scott. She was definitely very good at it.
After a little while Emma decided to move behind Jean. Once behind her she knelt with Jean in between her legs. Emma was satisfied, but she wanted to touch Jean while she and Scott had sex and being behind her would be easier given the position they were in. So once Emma was in place she ran her hands up from Jean’s waist, just above where Scott’s where, and reached around her, cupping both of her breasts. She then started to kiss, lick and gently bite Jean’s neck. Jean was already moaning from doing Scott and she was just as sensitive as Emma was, but now with her fondling her and all she moaned even more. The attractive blonde smirked as she continued to play around with Jean. It was a bit tricky to do though since Jean was really bouncing, but not impossible. And Emma had much experience in three-ways.
As the time progressed Jean began to ride Scott in alternative ways. She would go fast then slow down a little. She would also sit with him completely inside her while gyrating her hips, grinding against him. When she started to move up and down again he began to push upwards. Once again the room was filled with pleasurable moans and sounds of slapping skin.
While Jean and Scott were getting more intense with their love-making, Emma continued to kiss, like and bite Jean’s neck, but she moved her left hand from her breast, sliding in down her side and resting it on her buttocks. From the way Jean was sounding it appeared that she would soon be climaxing. Scott was pretty close to, yet he didn’t want to release until she did. And he also didn’t want to do so within her. Luckily between him and her banging their naked bodies together and Emma fondling Jean, her orgasm came soon.
Jean grazing her nails over Scott’s chest, while she did that Emma slithered her left hand up Jean’s back, raking her fingers through Jean’s. Shortly after that the alluring red-head arched her back and tossed back her head in deep ecstasy.
She cried out, “Mmm…fuck!” That was all that she could manage to get out. Her vaginal walls pulsated and clamped around Scott’s hard penis as she climaxed. She had never been as sensitive down there as she was that night. And she felt like she may have had another profound orgasm because she felt pretty wet.
Scott was very close to his own orgasm, Jean and Emma could both tell. Therefore, Emma moved so that Jean could move down and finish Scott off in her mouth. Everything happened fairly quickly from that moment on. Jean began to give Scott the final blow job of the night by using both her hand and mouth just like before. She moved swiftly and soon Scott moaned a little, signaling that he was getting ready to release soon. Her reached down with his left hand and clutched Jean’s hair. With his right hand her reached over and pulled Emma towards. He kind of startled her for she wasn’t expecting it. But he pulled her to him, planting his mouth over hers and placing his hand behind her head. He grabbed at her hair too as he finally erupted into Jean’s mouth.
While Scott laid back catching his breath Jean motioned for Emma to come to her. Emma did just that for she knew what Jean wanted. As soon as Emma moved to her, Jean kissed her deep and passionately. Of course they were sharing Scott’s semen once more. Jean thought that that was hot, even if it was a bit vile. Scott watched them, shaking his head with a smirk upon his face.
Moments later the women parted and the all just sat there feeling completely fulfilled. Emma did have some mixed thoughts because she knew that she would soon have to go to her room and spend the night alone. She was content, but she wished that she could stay.
Scott broke the silence by saying, “Wow…this has been some night.”
“Ditto….” Jean said. Emma was staring off distantly. Jean said to her, “Emma, are you still with us?”
The blonde snapped out of it. “Oh, yes. I’m here. I was just thinking.”
“I know you don’t want to leave. I’m sorry; sweetie, but you know the rules.” Jean said. She may have sounded brasher than she had intended.
Fortunately Emma wasn’t offended. After what she had done a while ago she deserved to feel like that. “I understand, after all I did agree to this. I just didn’t think it would be so hard.”
Scott said, “Oh no, is Emma Frost becoming a softy?”
“Bloody hell no, but I am not without a heart you know.” Emma stated.
“We do know. Still the rules apply. However, we can do this again very soon. And also, I’d really like to do other things outside of the bedroom.” Jean told her.
Scott added, “The more we do things together in the bedroom and out of it especially, the faster you can prove to us that you’re one-hundred percent trustworthy.”
Emma couldn’t help but smile even though it was somewhat bittersweet. “Yes indeed. It would be nice to talk to you both the way you and I used to talk, Scott. And perhaps I can bring myself to share some of my past with you, that way you’ll understand where I come from more thoroughly.”
“That sounds good.” Scott said.
Jean said in an agreement to both Scott and Emma, “It sure does. We’ll become closer that way. And Emma, I do want you to know that you can tell us anything. We will never judge you. And no one here will ever say you’re weak for expressing your emotions.”
“Thanks, it’s good to know, but….” Emma started.
Scott cut her off, “Oh come now, Emma. You’ve seen me at my worst. I was miserable, yet somehow you knew that I wasn’t a weak person. I was just in utmost pain.”
Jean didn’t know exactly how things were with Emma and Scott, but she knew enough. “He’s right. And to be honest with you, I strongly believe that it takes a stronger person to cry.”
Emma grinned. “Maybe one day that will happen. Just don’t think that I’ll become a blubbering fool.”
“It never crossed my mind.” Scott said with a grin.
Jean looked at the clock and said, “I hate to cut this short, but it’s pretty late.”
Emma sighed then said, “It is. I’ll put my few items of clothing back on and be on my way.”
Emma did just that. Once she was decent enough to leave the room she walked over to the door, opened it and said, “Well, see you two in the morning.”
“Yep…goodnight.” Jean said.
Scott also said, “Goodnight.”
Emma then left the room, closing the door behind her. Jean and Scott gazed at each other. Jean said, “I don’t know why, but I actually feel bad having to send her off alone after what we all did.”
“Me too, but she has to learn that she can’t mess with people’s lives.” Scott said back.
Now Jean sighed, “Yeah, most certainly. Well, it is late. We should probably call it a night.”
Scott smiled at her. Then the two shared a warm kiss and crawled under the covers together. They didn’t care that they just had sex with Emma on the bed and that there may be some wet spots. They just wanted to hold each other close. And it didn’t take long at all for them to fall into a deep and peaceful sleep while wrapped up so tightly.

As Emma walked to her room she crossed paths with Logan who was also heading to his room. He eyed her up strangely, partly because she seemed to be roaming the halls and partly because she smelled of sex. He could easily pick up on the scents too.
His eyes widened. He then smirked and said, “It smells like you’ve been busy with One-eye and Red.”
She rolled her eyes. “Logan, it’s none of your business.”
He stared at her, shook his head and said, “No, seriously…first Jeannie and then you?! How the fuck does he do it? What the hell makes him so damn special?!”
Emma smirked and replied with, “Well, Logan, let’s see: He’s handsome, respectful, liberal, alluring, faithful, dedicated, forgiving, doesn’t drink, shaves regularly, and doesn’t smell like he rolls around in engine oil…need any more reasons? I’ve got tons and he just gave me plenty more!”
He made a noise that sounded like a low growl. “No, say no more.”
“Sorry, but I do have to say one more. He doesn’t literally snarl at people.” Emma sneered at him.
He shook his head again, but he couldn’t help but grin back. “Okay, you got me good.”
“Well, I was just answering your questions.” She said snidely.
He shrugged and said in a husky tone, “Yep…. By the way, how’s Jean in the sack though? I’ve always wanted to know.” He was being just as dirty minded as ever.
Emma shook her head and rolled her eyes again. “Well, if he wants to play than so can I.” She thought.
She then said to him, “Mmm…she was amazing. She’s very delectable. And from the tiny bit of hair she had below I can say that she is in fact a red-head.”
Logan stared at Emma and for a moment he couldn’t even speak. Finally he said, “Whoa, Blondie, thanks for that image.”
“Again, you asked and I answered, but you’re very welcome.” She said back with a smirk.
“Okay, since we’re on this subject, are you a true blonde?” He asked.
She kept grinning. “Darling, that’s only for me and the person who waxes my twat to know.”
“So…are you saying you have no hair?” He questioned her.
“Yes. I’m bare down there.” She answered.
Logan chuckled. “Now I have that image in my head as well. I’ll have to use those images when I’m alone.” He then winked at her.
Emma shook her head with a bemused look upon her face. Then her tone became more serious. “Logan, joking aside, would you like to have some tea with me? I don’t really feel like going to bed just yet.”
“I would but why would you spend time with an old man with a warped mind.” He then grinned at her.
She smiled back. “My mind is just as twisted.”
He was still grinning. “True.”
“So…are you joining me of not?” She asked.
He gazed at her and said, “I suppose so. What could it hurt? Although, I’d prefer a beer instead.”
She smiled again and said, “No alcohol allowed here.”
“Nope….” He said back.
They then started walking downstairs. Emma said, “Are you sure this is okay? You were also heading to bed.”
“It’s fine. I may have been headin’ to bed, but sleep is almost a foreign word to me.” He said.
She nodded. “I know.”
With that said they continued down and to the kitchen. Running into Logan was odd, but Emma kind of liked it. If not for him allowing her to stay and truly join the X-Men then she didn’t know quite where she would be. She really didn’t want to go straight to bed. And even though he teased about her having sex with Jean and Scott, and that meant that he now knew about the three of them, she still welcomed the company. And his mind was just as dirty as hers, so they surely could find lots to talk about. She just hoped that he didn’t use anything she said to tease Scott.

A/N: I have finally managed to get this entire chapter put together! I give my sincere apologies for taking so very long to do so. I've had a lot going on and sometimes couldn't get it flowing as well. However, no matter what I am finishing this story! So I just hope that everyone that reads this can be patient and bear with me:) I'm totally hoping to have the next chapter finished a lot sooner! Also, I want to give a very special thanks to MarvelMaster616 for all of the guidance and dedication to this:) Well, I hope that you enjoyed this and that you'll stay on board. Please leave a review; I'd truly appreciate it:) Take care.
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