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Prom Night Blues	By : reginafabulae Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 7725 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: All characters are borrowed, from the universe of X-men Evolution and are property of Marvel. I am getting nothing for this (NO PROFIT-THOUGHT THAT WAS CLEAR BUT OBVIOUSLY NOT :( )but the pleasure of writing it.

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[A/N] Whew, this one's a bit long...
Chapter 9: Twenty Paces at Noon
By the time Sam approached him at lunch on Thursday, Lance was expecting an attack. He was pretty sure that this whole thing was somehow about Kitty. He scooted his chair as far away as possible. �What d�you want, Guthrie?� He couldn�t help but notice Drake and Summers not far away and started to worry about a group ambush.
Sam gave him a smile that would have been friendly if Lance had missed the steely glint in his eyes. �Just bein� a gentleman, Alvers. Ah got a bone t� pick with you, and Ah thought we maht settle things with a duel. Scott�s willin� t� referee, and Bobby�s mah second. Pick yours and meet us outsahd in fahve minutes.�
He turned and walked out before Lance could decide on a retort. Todd chuckled as he set his tray on the table. �A duel? Dude, I�ll be your second--not that you�ll need it. All ya have to do is start shakin� the ground before Summers finishes countin.�
Lance shook his head irritably. At least this was intended to be fair, unlike the previous three days. He knew Sam would never cheat, and so he would play by the rules himself. Besides, he was still cocky enough to think he could beat any of Xavier�s students in a fair fight.
He sighed and got up, leaving his lunch. Todd followed, alternately grumbling about his food and anticipating the X-Men�s defeat. The other three boys were waiting for them on the football field, empty at this time of day. Scott quickly explained the rules: twenty paces, turn, and fight; powers allowed but no targeting anyone besides the dueling opponent; seconds step in only when the original combatant gives up or is knocked unconscious.
Lance and Sam stood back to back, with Bobby, Todd, and Scott on the sidelines. Scott counted off the twenty paces. Around the eighteenth, Todd burst out, �What are ya waitin� for?� and his tongue shot out toward Sam. Bobby was half-expecting the treachery, though, so Todd found half the length of his tongue suddenly frozen in ice. He made some incoherent noises and ran off.
Scott barely paused in his count. �Nineteen� Twenty!�
Lance spun and focused, the ground starting to quake. But Sam�s legs started glowing and he shot forward. The earthquake didn�t affect him at all in flight, and he was invulnerable in Cannonball mode anyway. Lance�s feet were anchored to the ground while he was using his power, and he couldn�t disengage fast enough to dodge, so 180 pounds of farmboy hit him directly in the chest. Lance skidded towards the end zone, the breath knocked right out of him. He raised his hands weakly, choking as he tried to regain the ability to pull air into his lungs.
Sam halted immediately, threw him a casual salute, and walked off with his friends.
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After school, Kurt teleported back to the mansion rather than walk with Kitty. Confused and more than a little hurt, she phased through his door to try and talk to him to get some answers. For a moment she didn�t see him, but then she noticed Kurt kneeling at his little altar, his eyes closed as he muttered in German, fingering the beads of his rosary. Kitty guessed he was doing �hail Mary�s or something. She debated whether to leave or wait, but by the time she made up her mind to leave, he had sensed her presence.
Kurt whirled, his eyes blazing. �Get out! Go avay!� he snarled. But he hadn�t realized who it was, and a terrible pain gripped his heart at the look on his Katzchen�s face. She looked as if he had hit her. She turned to go, and he found his voice again. �Nein� Katzchen� vait.�
It was much softer than his original outburst. Kitty turned to face him again, seeing the anguish in his eyes. She went slowly over to him and took his hands in hers. �Kurt? What�s going on? You�ve been acting so weird lately.�
He took a deep breath. �I think ve should sit down for zis.� He led her to the bed and they sat. It was the only bed because Kurt had his own room. He had to keep the temperature very cool so he wouldn�t roast because of his fur. Probably only Bobby would have been able to stand it, and he was rooming with Sam.
Kitty squeezed Kurt�s hands encouragingly. He began, his voice quiet. �On Monday, I� attacked Lance. In ze bathroom after lunch. I vent to ze mansion and got a fencing foil and I� beat him. It vas not a fair fight, I don�t think he ever saw me. And I� I could not stop. It vas as if something else vas controlling my body.� He hung his head. �I am a demon,� he whispered.
She kissed his cheek. �No, you�re not. You just wanted to get back at him for the way he treated me.�
He looked at her, seeing only love and compassion in her eyes. No trace of fear. The pure acceptance that he had always longed for. He couldn�t even bring himself to disagree with her; he could feel the conviction and love behind her words. He took her into his arms and kissed her, tenderly at first. His desire quickly grew, and his passion with it. She kissed him back the same way, kneading his shoulders. To her surprise and delight, his hands slid up from her waist to her breasts, squeezing gently. Kitty let out a moan of pleasure and nibbled his lip. A sound like a purring sound escaped him.
She shivered. �Oh Kurt� you� you�re purring��
He pulled back, yanking his hands away. �Ach� Katzchen, I�m sorry, I got� carried avay��
She licked her lips and pulled his hands back to where they were. �Please� keep going� it was really sexy.�
He groaned with desire, kissing her passionately and laying her gently back on the bed. His hands worked her breasts and he purred again, his tail curling possessively around her thigh.
Incredibly turned on, Kitty kissed him back eagerly, her hands moving down his back to knead his butt. Oh my God, he�s got such a great ass, she thought.
Kurt climbed fully atop her, his groin grinding against hers. His fingers pinched her nipples gently through her clothes, and he relished her soft noise of enjoyment that resulted.
Her fingers brushed the base of his tail, and he stiffened, his eyes flying open. �K-Katzchen� mein Gott�� She stopped, worried, and watched in surprise as he rolled off of her. �Nein, ve shouldn�t� ve should vait a little longer. I don�t vant to pick you up on ze rebound.�
Kitty smiled weakly, realizing she�d have to go take care of herself yet again. �No problem. Um� wanna go out Saturday night?�
He flushed purple. �Ja� I vould like zat.�
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