Perchance To Dream | By : JadeLuna Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 2115 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N** Okay so I’m sorry for the long wait in updating, but I lost my notes for how to end the story so I’m back at square one, and It’s gonna be a while before I can update any of my stories seeing as how I’m in the process of moving…. But please be patient, I will write more as soon as I’m settled in the new place, and please leave a review, I really do appreciate it!!!!
Storm awoke that morning feeling oddly refreshed. She hadn’t had a nightmare in two days, making her wonder at what stopped them. She sat up in her bed with a yawn and looked out the window at the beautiful day that was already started. The birds had even taken to singing outside her window. As she tossed the covers aside and stood up to stretch, she heard footsteps climbing the stairs to her room. She was suddenly very glad she’d worn pajamas to bed and didn’t have to worry about scurrying for a robe. As she pulled a hairband off the doorknob to her closet she pulled her long white hair up into a ponytail just as the knock sounded on the door.
"Storm?" Jubilee’s voice called out from on the other side of the door.
"Come on in" Storm called back and heard her open the door and step inside. "How can I help you Jubilee?"
"I was just wondering if maybe you wanted to go into to town and go shopping with me?"
"I would like to Jubilee but I am afraid that I cannot. I told Hank that I would help him fix the controls for the danger room today."
"Really… oh okay." Jubilee replied with a slight sigh as she turned to leave.
"Jubilee, are you all right, you look very tired" Storm questioned as she walked towards the girl.
"I just didn’t sleep very well last… it was the weirdest thing, I kept feeling like I was being watched. But it’s nothing big, I mean if I was being watched, it could only be by one of the xmen, the sensors would have tripped off if anyone else was on the property… right?" She asked as she gave Storm a concerned look.
"Yes Jubilee, Hank just did a complete check on the alarm system last Tuesday, so you have no need to worry, no if you’ll excuse me, I am in great need of a bath before I begin the day."
"Okay well I’ll see you later I guess" she said as she closed the door and headed back down the stairs to the dormitory level. "I guess I’ll just go out shopping by myself seeing as how no one will go with me…" she mumbled as she took the elevator down to the garage.
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By the time Scott walked into Alison’s room, his mind was made up. It was plain to see that Jean had lost all interest in him, and frankly he didn’t really care for her anymore either. She was never there, and even when she was there, her mind was elsewhere. They hadn’t had sex in over a month, which is why he’d allowed that night to happen, and why he was going to her room again and didn’t feel any guilt about it. As he stepped into her room, he smiled seeing her standing there in a black thong and very see through teddy. The door seemed to slam shut as he leaned against when his knees went weak under him. Alison took the hint to make the first attempt and closed the gap between them her hand snaking behind him to throw the deadbolt lock she had installed on the door after her last argument with Bobby.
The fog that had fallen over Scott’s thinking was cleared when he heard the deadbolt click into place. He grabbed Alison’s shoulders spun her around pulling her arms up above her head holding them there while he pinned her body to the door with his before landing a hard passionate kiss on her lips. When she tried to squirm away he merely broke the kiss but kept his hold on her so she couldn’t move.
"Uh-uh… this time it’s my show so I get the lead" he whispered in her ear before running his tongue along it’s edge and then removing his grip on her hands, he grabbed her waist and slung her over his shoulder carrying her to the bed. As he flopped her down on the bed, he took a moment to remove his own clothing with haste, then spotting a pair of discarded pajama pants on the ground snatched them up and preceded to tie her hands to the corners of her headboard. Alison just smiled as she watched a side of Scott surface she never thought he even had… the all-American good boy had a kinky side… who knew?
"This is new" Alison breathed out in more of a whisper than anything else.
"Yeah but it’s also more fun" Scott replied with a smile as he pulled the black thong off her body "Just be glad I didn’t tie your feet up too" He said as he ran a finger over the bottom of her foot and chuckled as she pulled it away from his grasp.
"Oh you bad boy"
Scott just smiled at her before kissing his way up her right leg to the crevice between her lips and thigh. He chuckled a bit as he felt her squirm trying to get his mouth where she wanted it most. As his finger parted her lips and made contact with her clit she let out a startled scream and closed her eyes reveling in the feelings he produced within her.
"Oh my fucking god Scott, don’t stop… " She moaned as she felt his lips kiss his way up her stomach towards her left breast. When he took her nipple between his teeth and bit down gently he increased the pressure on her clit and felt her legs close on his hand as her first orgasm washed over her, wracking her body.
"Holy fucking shit" she panted after a moment of enjoying the high her body gave her. She opened her mouth to say more but was silenced when Scott placed a soft kiss on her lips.
"You’re welcome… but I’m far from done with you" He whispered in her ear as in one thrust pushed his cock to it’s hilt into her pussy only to be rewarded with yet another scream from her lips… he was beginning to like that sound. Her scream turned into a moan as he withdrew from her, but when he pushed back with the same force as before she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled on the restraints holding her hands.
"OH GOD… YES SCOTT… FUCK ME!" she managed to scream out in-between his powerful thrusts. It was then that he decided to silence her with a kiss. As she moaned into his mouth he could feel her pulling on the binds holding her arms and couldn’t help but laugh inside. He had taken enough training to know how to tie indestructible knots. When he felt her body tense and her legs pull him closer he knew she wouldn’t last much longer, which was a relief as he knew he wouldn’t either. When her inner muscles tighten around him he lost control and with one last hard thrust he joined her in a pleasurable scream then collapsed on top of her completely spent and out of breath.
As he rolled off of her they both seemed to be in a daze, and unable to speak. After the waves subsided it was Alison who found her voice first.
"I… can’t feel…. My toes."
"Neither… can I"
As she turned to face him she remembered that her hands were still bound and struggled against the fabric once again. "I never would have taken you for the kinky kind Mr. Summers…"
"Yeah well that’s quite a bit that people don’t know about me… Miss Blaire" he retorted, a slight annoyance in his voice.
"And as much as I like… my wrists are starting to hurt…" she said as she ran her foot up and down his calf trying to soften his annoyance.
"Who said I was done with you?" He smirked as he turned his head to look at her with a raised eyebrow only to see a glimmer of… fear… in her eyes that was replaced by lust just as quickly.
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Bobby stood in front of the mirror examining his eye, he couldn’t believe how bruised it had gotten overnight. "Dammit, I’ll never hear the end of this one…" he muttered as he sighed and moved across his room to his bed. As he flopped down on the on the bed he could swear he heard yelling across the hallway, probably just Alison giving someone else a black eye for nothing. He was just about to flick on the TV when someone knocked on his door.
"Who are you and what do you want?"
"Bobby? It’s Jean, the professor wants to see you right away. Bobby?"
"Yeah I heard ya."
He waited a moment and heard her footsteps recede, then noted the tone of her voice when she spoke, she seemed… worried. Shrugging it off he got up and rummaged around in his drawers for a minute before finding his pants, which he pulled over his boxers. As he was heading to the door, he figured he’d best put on a shirt if the professor wants to see him. "Wonder what it’s about… not like I beat up the girls… hell they beat me up! Maybe I can file a complaint or something" he muttered as he walked out of his room.
A few moments later Bobby was knocking on the door to Charles’ office.
"Come in Robert." He heard the professor call through the door, but when he opened it, he hadn’t expected to find Jubilee sitting there.
"You wanted to see me?" he asked questioningly as he moved to the professors’ desk.
"Yes Robert I did want to see you. Jubilee here was caught trying to hot-wire one of the school’s cars to go shopping."
"Okay" Bobby tried to process the information without sounding guilty for having taught her how.
"When I discovered her actions and questioned her, she informed me that you were the one to speak to on the matter of how she learned to do such a thing."
Bobby gulped hard trying to keep himself calm. "I can explain" He said trying to cover as fast as he could think.
"You had best explain fast Mr. Drake, it was my vehicle she was trying to steal" came Hank’s voice from the back of the room. Bobby hadn’t even noticed him there, which is kinda hard to do, considering he’s a huge blue furry guy.
"I wasn’t stealing it! I just needed a way to get to the mall… no one would drive me…" Jubilee had to get her statement in before everyone turned on her.
"I taught her how to do it yes, but I taught her how in order to use it in emergency situations… like if she ever got kidnapped or something like that which would only happen if she were out wandering by herself or anything…" he started to ramble on nervous about the consequences.
"I see" was all the professor said, which made Bobby worry even more. Charles was not a man of few words. "Well seeing as how we have no real capital punishment system here at the school, I guess the best way to deal with this, is to have you teach a class on emergency escape procedures. In which you will teach all the techniques you have developed in escape maneuvers, and you will help Hank and Ororo do the maintenance on the danger room controls." Bobby groaned, not what he had wanted to do. "And seeing as how Miss Lee was so eager to go shopping, I feel that you should be the one to take her."
"WHAT? NO!" was all that Bobby could come up with. "You mean to tell me, that I get punished and she’s getting away scott free with shopping included?!"
"I never said that Robert, Jubilee has her own punishments to work on, but I feel that this will help both of you in the long run. Now I don’t want to hear anymore comments on my decision. Now you two should be off." Was all Charles said before returning to the paperwork on his desk. Bobby stood dumbfounded as Jubilee stood and smiling at him bigger than ever walked past him and out the door followed by Hank McCoy.
After a moment, Bobby turned and walked out as well following Jubilee down to the garage. "I truly can’t believe what just happened…"
"Yeah neither can I!" exclaimed Jubilee as climbed into the passenger seat of Bobby’s Jeep. "Cause I still get to go shopping, and now I don’t even have to carry my bags!!"
"Oh you are so carrying your bags… I’m not you’re manservant… just your chauffeur, and only for an hour!"
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