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Chapter List
- 1-Multiple Personalities
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Multiple Personalities Chapter
Eight, Redo.
Disclaimers Apply

A/N Okay. This is a
redo. I took the original version off
AFFN and am posting this in it�s stead. Ignore previous versions pleasekthx. Due to some harsh yet helpful reviews, I
reworked this and I am saying NOW that this story is wrapping up. There will be a spinoff
or two later but not within the next few weeks due to other things taking
precedence over this.

�SHHHHH!� Jamie scrambled from the bed and tugged the sheet
around his hips. It trailed him like a
wedding veil, dragging several feet behind him on the floor. Kitty giggled, clapping her hand over her
mouth as she shut the closet door softly in her wake.
�JAMIE!� Scott did not bother knocking this time, rattling the
knob instead. �Open this goddamned door right now or I swear to god I�ll take
off my visor!�
Hands suddenly sweaty, Jamie fumbled with the brass knob and
managed to jerk the door open as Scott began to fiddle with his visor�s
controls.� �Hey,� he panted, knowing
full and well that he was red as a beat everywhere the sheet did not cover, and
sticky and wet in the places it did. �Um,
what�s up?� Scott�s intent gaze, even
through the red lens of his visor, was flaying him alive. �Problem?� Jamie
added, wincing as his voice broke.
His bed was in disarray,
something Scott homed in on immediately, striding up to the side of the full
sized mattress and jerking on the fitted bottom sheet. �It stinks like sex in here,� he bit
out. �Where�s the girl?�
Jamie�s blush increased tenfold.
�I was, um�you know. Alone.� He stared down at his toes and chewed on his
lower lip, hoping he did not burst out into nervous laughter or vomit or
both. A shiver of pale blue at the edge
of his vision caught his eye and he froze.
Kitty�s panties. They were stuffed under the nightstand to the
right of his bed, not easily seen unless someone was really looking, like Scott
was now. He shuffled a little closer to
the bed, earning a sharp glare from Scott.
�I�m really tired,� Jamie yawned, shaking inside. He wondered if Scott could tell and the
feeling of wanting to be ill roiled all the more strongly in his belly. The fleshy excess of a few minutes before was
gone from his mind as Scott sat down on the edge of the bed, his keen eyes
scanning the room for something, anything to confirm his suspicions. Despite
his skin still bearing traces of Kitty�s moisture and his tongue still holding
the taste of her in his mouth, Jamie found it incredibly easy to think of
anything but sex for those few seconds it took Scott�s gaze to settle on the
nightstand, then slide down. �Um��
�What,� the older teenager asked sharply, �is this?� With the very tips of two fingers, he picked
up the iridescent blue panties by the ribbon holding the sides together,
letting the garment dangle from his grasp like it was somehow offensive.
�Something new I�m trying?� Jamie squeaked, reaching to pluck
the underwear from Scott�s hand. He
could have sworn he heard a gasp from inside the closet and tried not to think
of what Kitty was getting up to in there.
Scott held the panties out of Jamie�s reach. �Oh really?
You�re into wearing women�s underwear now?�
He frowned, his face setting into lines of annoyance, suspicion and
anger. �Prove it!� He flung the garment
at Jamie, raising a brow as the younger mutant caught it and swallowed hard,
his blush reaching a shade near nuclear red.
�Put �em on.�
Jamie stared at Scott, the color suddenly draining from his
face, the movement of blood downward, somewhere towards the pit of his stomach,
making him dizzy. �Um,
now?� The underwear hung limply
from his fingers, the satiny fabric holding none of Kitty�s warmth as they had
when she first took them off an hour before, when she crawled into his bed
silently, her fingers ghosting over his stomach until she reached his
length. He had been awake, laying still
in bed and listening to the rustle of her clothes, not quite sure if it was her
or Jubilee slipping in to see him until her felt her touch. He had grown adept at discerning which was
which by how they touched him and kissed him in the dark. They had fallen into a pattern, almost a set
routine with little variation, over the past several months, but he still could
not shake the feeling of nervousness every time he saw one of their boyfriends
in the halls or Danger Room, the shiver of uncertainty whenever a soft female
breath brushed his ear and their breasts pushed against his chest. Now he stood in his own room, Kitty huddled
in his closet doing god only knew what as he held her panties, Scott demanding
he put them on. �If I put them on,�
Jamie asked slowly, �will you leave me alone?
I don�t know why you�re always thinking I�ve got a girl in here,� he
continued, trying to hold onto the sheet while struggling into the women�s
underwear. �I don�t even have a crush on a girl right now!� he added, hopping
on one foot as the sheet threatened to slip off his hips and the panties
tangled around one knee. �Damn it��
Scott covered his eyes for just a moment, muttering under his
breath something that sounded like a swear at the
entire situation. �Stop it. Just�stop it!� He waved a hand at Jamie�s muddled attempts
to put on the blue panties. His eyes
flickered to the closet and a grim smile settled over his features. �Stop,� he repeated, this time to halt Jamie�s
movement towards the white painted door.
With a savage yank, he pulled the closet door open, revealing nothing
but a few pieces of clothing on the floor and a board game that had fallen over
at some point and spilled it�s contents across the
back of the narrow storage space.
�I told you,� Jamie said once again, tightening his grip on the
sheet. �I�m alone in here.�
Scott took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he paced
across the room, pausing before he returned his attention to Jamie. �Look� I�m
sorry for being all�hard-assed but you�ve been acting really weird since your
birthday. You�re sneaking around, being
secretive� We thought it was drugs at first but Jean said she read you and you�re
not on anything.� He raised a brow
again, almost as if he were waiting for Jamie to comment on that. �And the
girls�� He shook his head, blowing out a
harsh breath. �They�re being�well, they�re
being TOO nice to you, you know? Like they�re into you!�
For the first time in his life, Jamie had an epiphany. _He�s jealous! _ he
thought with a burst of something akin to pride. _Scott�s jealous! _ �They�re my friends,� he shrugged,
muttering the words so they were barely discernable. He could not look at his male friend, for
fear of giggling like a girl. �And, well� you know�� He shrugged again. �Girls
are kinda all touchy feely and stuff��
Scott pressed his lips into a thin line, guilt welling up inside
him. What had he been thinking,
believing Jamie had something going with one or two of the girls? Jean was the only one he was worried about
and she wouldn�t go for Jamie, he thought.
Looking at the younger teenager, seeing the high splotches of color on
his cheeks and the thin, almost emaciated, form hunched over in embarrassment before
him, Scott hated himself for one flaring moment. He would tell Kurt to back off the kid, he
decided. They were seeing things that
weren�t there. Jamie was a good kid,
definitely a kid, he added firmly to himself.
He would never mess with someone else�s girlfriend, even if they
offered, he thought. �Look� I�m going to
just� I�m gonna go downstairs and let you finish�er�whatever you were doing.� He ducked his head, blushing furiously himself
as he hurried, shutting the door in his wake with a firm slam.
Jamie waited for a count of ten before crumpling onto the bed,
the panties still around one knee and the blanket tangled around his legs. �Oh, God,� he groaned. �Oh God Oh God Oh God��
�Starting without me?� Kitty practically purred as she slid into
the bed beside him, naked as the day she was born and disturbingly unworried about
Scott�s blitzkrieg. She slid her arms
around Jamie�s bare chest, biting his earlobe sharply. �He�s gone downstairs so we�re safe,� she
murmured, her tongue darting out to tickle the curve of his ear. �At least until Jubilee wants her turn later!�
�Kitty, we have to be careful,� he groaned, his body already
responding to her, despite the adrenaline still coursing through his
veins. �I�m scared of getting caught and
I don�t want you to get hurt��
�Oh, stop being such a hero,� she teased, glancing down at the
panties on his leg. �Nice� something you
need to tell me?� She wiggled closer,
her bare sex pressed against his hip, the sheet slipping down as she worked
against him, trying to expose his arousal.
�Scott won�t bother you anymore� Jean�s going to take one for the team.�
�Huh?� He could barely
pay attention to what she was saying, the blood in his brain currently moving
southward.
�Where do you think I went?� she pouted, trailing her nails
along his bare chest. �I went to tell
Jean her boyfriend was being a twit. Again.� She blushed a bit herself at the recent memory of phasing,
naked, into Jean�s room. The older girl
had not said anything about her state of undress but Kitty had found herself
wondering�things.
�She�s�Jean�s gonna�oh, God, Kitty�� He let the thought disappate
as Kitty�s lips found his length and her tongue began a flickering dance along
the underside of his member.
�Shhhh,� she teased, moving away just
enough to speak. �We can discuss it
later�� She smiled up at him and quickly
return to the task at hand. Things would be sorted out soon enough, she
thought. AFTER she had
her turn.

Next
chapter, smut. Smut a rama. All sex and nothing but
sex. Maybe a HINT of a plot.
- 7
- 8
- 9
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