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Hellfire Ascendant	By : superbang Category: X-men Comics > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hellfire Ascendant

Chapter 1

Hellfire Academy

Katherine Pryde felt the warm sun hit her face but refused to open her eyes. It was too early to wake. Yes, the sunlight filtered through the dormitory window, but the bed was soft and blankets simply too inviting. Besides, this was the last day she may ever get to sleep late and young Miss Pryde was going to enjoy it.
Just as she settled back into sleep, something blocked the sunbeam. Katherine cracked her eyes open, trying to determine the nature of the shadowy obstruction. Through her bleary vision she only saw a vaguely feminine outline.
"Are you going to lie about all day?" the intruder inquired. "Very well," she said, "if you will not rise, I shall resort to desperate measures."
With that she felt the press of lips, soft and sweet. Katherine wrapped her arms around the amorous invader, reveling in the feeling of being awakened by a kiss, like a princess in a fairy tale. �There are worse ways to start the morning�, she told herself.
Reluctantly, Katherine broke the kiss. Her big hazel eyes gazed into the piercing blues of Illyana Nikolievna Rasputina, her roommate and dearest friend. "Good morning Katya," she sang, calling her by the pet name she only used in private. "I am sorry to wake you so early on this momentous day�"
"Then why do you do so?" Katherine interrupted, rolling over in faux annoyance.
Illyana snuggled closer. She pressed herself to Katherine�s back, her lips next to Katherine�s ear. "Because I long for you," she whispered. "I long for you one last time."
Katherine smiled, for there were worse ways to start the morning. "That is what you said last night." She felt compelled to be difficult. Headmistress Frost would be proud. One of her favorite proverbs was, "It�s not a prize if you give it away."
"You shan�t hear me say it tonight." Illyana retorted while brushing a stray lock of brown hair from Katherine�s neck. "This is our last chance."
"But I�m warm and comfortable, Illyana."
"I am warmer, Katya�" the Russian beauty kissed her neck, "�and I can comfort you."
Katherine rolled over and let the moment linger in their shaded sanctuary beneath the covers. Illyana�s blue eyes were as clear and bright as the Siberian sky. Her straight blonde hair was thin as spun gold, it shimmered in the light like rays of golden sunlight.
High cheekbones and a sharp chin framed the pixyish mouth that always seemed ready for mischief. Her neck was long and sensuous, her limbs lengthy and strong. Her breasts were small and hard, the nipples large and sensitive. In the three years that they had been sharing living quarters, Illyana�s bust had doubled in size, very noticeable since her frame was so long. She only stood about five and a half feet tall, her hips narrow, her legs shapely. She had a dancers body and was blossoming into womanhood well.
�Illyana will be a raving beauty within no time,� Katherine thought while she kissed her neck, �and a force to be reckoned with. I really hope I never have to kill her.�
Illyana nibbled on Katherine�s earlobe, smelling her scent and tasting her flesh. "Oh Katya," she whispered, lust heavy in her voice, "I�m going to miss you so�"
Katherine responded by suckling the sensitive spot where the shoulder met the neck. "Illyana," she whispered back, "you�re the best friend I could ever ask for. I�ll always keep you close to my heart."
They embraced passionately, kissing and caressing in their desperate desire. The young women�s legs intertwined; Katherine felt the moist warmth of Illyana�s sex. The sensation excited her even more. Erotic desire overtook them both.
Illyana rolled on top, kissing her deeply while grinding their clits together. Their passion built as they explored each other. Illyana's tongue traced a trail from neck to navel. Her fingers played with Katherine�s erect nipples, the sensitive nubs sending overwhelming erotic impulses to her brain. Illyana�s tongue continued south, tracing a pathway down Katherine. Her fingers ruffled through the trimmed patch of pubic hair as she breathed in her best friend�s musk, finding it sweet and sultry. Illyana licked Katherine�s sex, as pleasure permeated her being.
Crazed with lust Katherine clawed at the bed coverings, the pillows and finally Illyana�s blonde locks. She held her over the cleft of her sex with a white knuckled grip, and Illyana smiled as she fulfilled her friend�s desire, taking pleasure in giving.

A deep gasping moan erupted from Katherine. Illyana stopped. Katherine looked to her friend confused. "Why did you�"
Illyana motioned for silence with a finger over her lips. "Shhh� We are absent from breakfast Katya, I don�t want to alert Monet."
Katherine frowned at the mention of the dormitory warden. It was graduation day but Monet was the type that would still put them on report for skipping a meal.
Illyana slowly lowered the warning finger from her lips and slipped it into her mouth. Katherine�s feelings of desire returned as she watched Illyana suck and lick her extended finger. Pulling it free of her mouth she penetrated Katherine softly. Illyana watched as her friend writhed uncontrollably at the manipulations of her finger. Katherine covered her face with a pillow, stifling her screams of ecstasy.
Seeing the effect she had on Katherine, Illyana resolved to do the best that she could. "You shall never forget me Katya. I am determined to make sure of it." Katherine was not certain if that was a threat or a promise.

With her free hand, Illyana spread wide Katherine�s hood and lowered her head. She tasted Katherine as the brunette gasped approval. Illyana licked her clit in time with her finger strumming her g-spot. The effect was instant. Katherine bit her lip to cut off an impassioned wail. Illyana struck a wicked grin as �her Katya� approached simultaneous internal and external orgasm. Katherine was no longer a schoolgirl, she was an erotic instrument being played with expert skill by a vaginal virtuoso. Sweat pooled on Katherine�s brow, exertion and anticipation taking a tremendous toll. Katherine smothered her face with a pillow, feeling the fierce climax build. Katherine�s core clenched down on Illyana�s hand, squeezing tightly. Katherine�s entire being shivered with orgasmic release.
Illyana slowly withdrew. She licked the lust from her fingers, savoring her friend�s taste. "Exquisite," she mumbled under her breath, "but not enough." She leaned in and pulled back the cleft, gently blowing on the exposed clitoris. Illyana watched in delight as Katherine�s body shook with aftershocks.
Katherine removed the pillow, still panting from effort of climax, her skin flushed red and hot to the touch. She was covered in perspiration from the exertion. The air smelled sweet, the blankets warm as she basked in the afterglow of an incredible orgasm. �What a marvelous way to start the morning,� she thought to herself.
Katherine noticed Illyana�s smiling face looking up from between her thighs. Reaching out, she cupped the angelic face and pulled her partner to her. She covered her face in tender little kisses, tasting herself on those heaven-sent lips. Katherine kissed her deeply and wrapped her legs around the Russian beauty, engulfed by their intimacy. Each got lost in the other�s taste, scent and touch. Katherine and Illyana became intoxicated with each other.
Illyana threw back the covers and let the light flood in. Cool air washed over them, covering their unprotected flesh with goosebumps. Katherine urged Illyana upward, seeking access to her milky white breasts. Then it was Illyana�s turn to let out a little gasp, as Katherine sucked one nipple while pinching the other between her thumb and forefinger. Illyana�s head rolled to the side, eyes closed, breathing quickened, enraptured by the skilled teeth and fingers of her roommate.
They had done this many, many times. At first it was just touching, experimenting; "Have my breasts grown bigger?" "Feel them to be sure�" "What do you think it is like to kiss a man?" Sometimes in the dark of night, Illyana would become homesick and frightened, but Katherine was there to hold her till the dawn. Both girls were away from home. Lost and lonely they found solace in the arms of a kindred spirit. Illyana from the czar's court in St. Petersburg, Katherine from a frontier town called Chicago.
They were not "lovers" as they were not "in love". They are best friends, who have been through a lot, acting as each other�s anchor through everything. Combine that with the Massachusetts Academy�s strict policy against gender mixing and they were both sure that nearly every other pair of roommates had done similar things. There was no shame in it. "It didn�t count with girls", and besides, they were young ladies-in-waiting, the absolute upper crust of society. As Headmistress Emma was so fond of saying, "Morals are chains to keep the masses inline."
They would have pushed their beds together 18 months ago but it was a "domestic infraction" according to her "lordship" Monet St. Croix.
Still on her back, Katherine urged Illyana forward until her thighs straddled Katherine�s head. Illyana knelt, lowering her sex to Katherine�s anxious mouth. Katherine placed her hands on Illyana�s bottom for support while she explored the wild patch of blonde hair with delight. Illyana couldn�t stay still, her body undulating with the rhythm dictated by her friend�s tongue.
"Oh, Katya�" Illyana whispered, "�so good."
Encouraged by her friend, Katherine increased the pace of her licking and sucking, relishing the taste of her friend for what could be the final time. Illyana�s breath became rapid and shallow, the first telltale sign of her own approaching orgasm. The Russian beauty threw back her golden hair and tried to suppress a cry of joy. Katherine watched her pert breasts bounce with each shuddering gasp. Illyana�s fingers found her nipples and twisted lightly to increase her pleasure.
Sensing how close Illyana was, Katherine licked with renewed vigor. Illyana took her friend�s hands off her bottom. She interlocked her fingers with Katherine�s, Illyana writhing above her friend�s face. "So good�" She moaned again.
Illyana griped hard, holding Katherine�s hands for dear life. Her body shook, her mouth hung open, little moans escaping with every panting breath. Katherine could tell this was going to be big. For her part Illyana tried to bite her lip as her cunt clenched, trying to catch the penetrating tongue. Illyana�s face twisted in anticipation. When she couldn�t contain it anymore she let it out in a loud wail. She came in a crescendo of erotic joy. Her body convulsed and fell backward, dizzy with the intensity of her climax.
Seeing her friend about to land on her legs, Katherine phased out of synch with reality. Illyana passed harmlessly through her as Katherine Pryde rolled to her feet.
"Illyana," Katherine objected, "That was loud enough to wake the dead!" Afraid that they had been heard, Katherine phased back in to quickly put on her school uniform.
Then it hit her like a ton of bricks.
The sensation of déjà vu consumed Katherine. Blearily she looked around the room. Two dressers, two mirrors, two beds. Two chests packed with neatly folded Regency era clothing. Candelabras on the wall, in lieu of... �What?� Her mind could not place it.
The utter �wrongness� of the situation boggled her brain. She�d never enrolled in Emma Frost�s Academy, Illyana (God rest her soul) has been dead for a great while, and they�d definitely never made love.
Kitty Pryde looked at the apparently living body of a friend she knows is dead. A shaft of sunlight shined through the window, it bathed Illyana in light. This served to further illuminate her body, which was already radiant with afterglow.
Kitty wanted it to be real so badly, but skeptical experience told her this is an illusion or a terribly bad dream. Overcome, Kitty sobbed. A tear ran down the side of her face.
Illyana lazily rolled over to her stomach and played with a stray lock of hair. Kitty�s clouded eyes were drawn to the naked beauty lounging on the bed before her. She wished it were real, so badly it made her heart ache.
"Katherine, do not cry." Illyana said concerned. "I�m sure we will see each other again." Illyana rose from the bed and crossed the room, placing a consoling arm around her best friend.
Kitty choked back a sniffle. "I�m sorry," not knowing how to approach this subject she resorted to blunt honesty. "I just got this crazy feeling that you were dead."
"Oh Katya, I�m right here." Gently Illyana pulled her closer. Kitty heard the heartbeat, young, strong, and regular.
With delicate fingers Illyana wiped the tears away. "We all die Katya, that is the way of life." With a slender finger she lifted Kitty�s face. "Shouldn�t we cherish the time we have together?"
As Kitty nodded, Illyana pressed her lips to hers. Kitty�s first instinct was to pull away, but her body rebelled. Her mind rationalized, �This is some bizarre Freudian guilt trip. Don't push her away. I miss Illyana so much...�
Kitty�s eyes shot open, �Her hand is on my ass!�
Kitty saw Illyana�s blue eyes stare back at her tenderly. To her it didn�t seem like they were doing anything unusual. Another pang crossed her heart. �I never really got to say goodbye. Besides, this is just a dream.� Resolved, Kitty closed her eyes and gave into the sweet apparition�s embrace.
Their tongues playfully touch and teased. Kitty felt her nipples harden as Illyana�s breasts brushed against hers. Illyana�s hands ran the length of Kitty�s spine, caress her thigh and felt the tight muscles of her bottom. Kitty tried to hold her in a friendly hug, but Illyana�s roaming hands wore down her defenses. Kitty groped a firm breast. She felt Illyana�s living pulse within. Despite her reservations she found the nipple�s hardness pleasing.
Illyana guided the taller Kitty to sit on the edge of the bed, never breaking their kiss. Illyana�s hands gently massaged Kitty�s chest. Kitty gave a little moan of pleasure into her friend�s open mouth. Illyana playfully sucked some of the breath from her lungs and then eased her back onto the bed. Both girls lay side by side, they kiss and cuddle with their legs hanging over the edge.
Illyana�s hand left the breast and caressed down Kitty�s flat stomach to the delicate patch of pubic hair. Tentatively Kitty�s hand did the same to Illyana. �I would do this for you,� Kitty thought to herself, �you�re the best friend I ever had.�
Illyana�s slender yet strong fingers spread Kitty�s legs, allowing her to massage her swollen sex. Kitty mirrored the motion, sensing the change in the way they kissed. Before it was restrained, but now they kissed with mounting desire. Knowing how she liked to treat herself, Kitty rubbed her palm against Illyana�s clit and slipped her middle finger inside her excited slit. The Russian beauty let a little cry escape into Kitty�s mouth. Finding this very pleasurable Illyana did the same.
They breathed faster. Their tongues flickered and danced together. Kitty and Illyana desperately rub, finger and kiss each other, not wanting to ever stop but speeding towards the inevitable crescendo of their passions. With the arm still wrapped around Kitty�s back, Illyana held her closer. Kitty returned the favor, feeling Illyana's body tense, instinctively knowing how close she was.
Both orgasmed simultaneously, each crying passionately into the others open mouth, each woman quivering with delight. Kitty felt a strange falling sensation, but was enamored enough to dismiss it. Kitty knew she was safe in Illyana�s arms.
Sweaty and spent they lay embraced for a long while, basking in the euphoric, post-climax haze.
Finally Katherine sat up. "What a queer feeling." She commented aloud. "For a moment I felt as if I were someone else."
Illyana slowly stood and kissed her friend on the cheek. "Come, I love your tenderness but commencement is at noon. We mustn�t tarry."
Katherine shrugged her shoulders at the passing sensation, but nodded in agreement. "Yes and you leave for New Amsterdam at mid-afternoon."
Both dressed and busied themselves with the business at hand. Dressing, packing and preparing the room for the next set of young ladies to occupy the dorm and perhaps find something more.
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