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Love Between Two Telepaths

Nathan
glared up at her bay window; the moon had shone down, lighting her features.
She was the most beautiful woman he�d laid eyes on. She was the mutant known as
Psylocke; yet her real name rang through his mind; Elisabeth Braddock. She was
waiting for him to arrive; they had been attracted to each other since they�d
seen each other. Yet, they each were afraid to act upon their desires. He saw
her look down at him; her porcelain face almost glowed through the window. The most
passionate woman he�d met. Her long silk purple dyed hair fell over her
shoulders. She opened her bay window, and leaned out. Come up, she
telepathically told him.

He smiled,
using his powerful telekinesis to fly to her window. She moved back, letting
him in. He settled his feet onto the pale carpeted floor; they stared at each
other. She was dressed only in a satin purple camisole. He himself stood, clad
only in a pair of black pajama pants. He saw her breathing becoming heavy, as
they stared at each other; her breasts heaving up and down with each breath she
took. He broke the distance, striding towards her, planting a hungry kiss onto
her mouth. Their passionate breathing could be heard through their nostrils, as
they took in each other�s scent.

She wrapped
her arms around his neck, holding tightly, as she kissed him in return. She
could feel the sharp wisps of his short dark brown hair, and his platinum white
bangs, touching her face, as he leaned down to her. She could feel the erection
hardening under his black pants, as he grinded her against him. His hands slid
up her bare arms, to the spaghetti straps of her camisole that clung around her
shoulders. She broke away from him, her mouth still open, as she took the
straps for him; pulling them down her arms, and letting the material fall
around her ankles. She had shown him no shame of her nudity; his smile proved
his approval. His hands quickly wrapped around her thighs, as he picked her up.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, as he walked her towards the full sized
bed.

He laid her
onto the mattress, and rested to his knees on the floor at the edge of the bed.
He pulled her towards him by her thighs, groaning as he did so. She rested up
on her elbows, looking at him, as her telepathy came to play. She probed his
mind for his desires; he was a talker. A smile played her lips; she loved the
questions he had in store for her. The thought of them made her body ache for
him.

He raised
an eyebrow coyly at her, as he ran his fingertips down the flesh of her inner
thighs, reaching towards the opening between her legs. His thumbs began to
lightly massage the lower lips of her opening, causing her to fall back onto
the bed, whimpering a moan. �Feel good?� Nathan breathed towards her.

Elisabeth
bit onto her lower lip, nodding slightly. He let out a slight laugh, and soon
sobered, glaring at her, his thumbs continuing to work. �How �bout this?� He
said, before delving his tongue onto her exposed clitoris.

Her
breathing became short pants, her eyes fluttering to a close. She arched up her
lower back, but felt his hand press onto her abdomen, pushing it down, planting
her flatly onto the bed. She could feel his tongue tapping at the sensitive
area; and then pushing its way into her wet opening. Her hands grabbed onto the
sheets at her side, twisting them within her grip, as a loud groan escaped from
her.

A muffled
satisfied groan came from him, as he curved his tongue within her, letting her
moans fill his ears. She looked down at him, watching him, as his eyes glared
at her. He pulled his mouth away, licking his lips. Her chest lifted up from
each heavy breath she took. He stood to his feet, slipping off his black pajama
pants. He kicked them away from him, as she glared at his large erection. He placed
his knees on the edge of the bed, as she sat up, glaring up at him.

�Lie down.�
She told him.

He did as
he was told, lying his head against the footboard of the bed. She straddled
him, teasing the tip of his shaft, letting it barely touch the opening his
tongue had just explored. He placed a hand on one of her breasts, massaging it,
feeling the hard nipple on his palm, as he placed his other hand between her
legs. She pressed her hands against his chest, �You like to talk dirty, don�t
you?� She smiled.

She
groaned, as she felt a finger of his slip into her. He smiled, �Oh yeah, I do.�
He groaned.

She felt
his thumb from that hand massage at her clitoris, as his finger pushed into
her. He pulled out his finger, and placed his hands on her hips. He lifted up
his hips, pushing himself into her. He watched her tilt her head back, letting
out a moan as he glided into her. She grinded herself against him, as he rested
back onto the mattress. He pulled her hips forward and backward, in a rhythmic
motion, causing him to penetrate into her deeper with each move. She looked
down at him, as she bucked her hips forward, �How does that feel, luv?�
She asked between her moaning.

He hissed
in a breath, and looked up at her, �Very good.� He groaned.

She smiled
at his answer, as she continued to move. She shifted her movements, rotating
her hips, causing him to curve within her. His groans got louder, almost over
her own moaning. She leaned down towards him, planting her lips onto his,
letting her tongue explore within his mouth.

He placed
his hands on her buttocks, lifting her up slightly, enough for him to begin
thrusting up harshly within her. She broke away from his kiss, and pressed her
forehead against his, letting out moans of pleasure, with each thrust he did.
They kept their eyes locked onto each other�s, as he let out grunts and growls
as he bucked his hips upward, thrusting his penis iner, er, feeling it slide
easily into her. She licked at his lips, as she moaned out his name. She
pressed her elbows onto the bed at the sides of his head, as he let his tongue
play with hers, as they moaned in unison of his thrusts. She could feel herself
beginning to pulsate around him, as the feel of ecstasy approached her. �Oh......Nathan!�
She cried out.

He pressed
his hands against her buttocks, as his movements picked up. She lifted herself
up slightly, allowing him full frontal view of her. Her hair fell over her
shoulder, as she tilted her head to the side, staring down at him. He felt the
pulsating of her around his erection that pumped into her, knowing she was at
the tip of her peak, �Oh....yes....I�m coming now!� She moaned out.

It was all
he needed; it caused him to break. He pumped furiously into her, causing her to
convulse slightly, letting out moans of ecstasy. He soon followed, as he felt
himself spilling inside of her. Their moaning would sure have been heard
outside of the bedroom, save for the open window, if it hadn�t been for the
soundproof walls. She relaxed after her climax, as did he, and she lied onto
him, breathing heavily from near exhaustion. She pressed her hands to his face,
planting her lips onto his. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her in
return. They broke away, pressing their foreheads against each other. She
sighed with utter contempt, �Oh, I love you, Nathan. I always have.� She
smiled.

He hugged
onto her tightly, �I love you, Betts.� He grinned.

They then
kissed again, almost preparing for one more round before heading into sleep in
each other�s arms.

AN- Okay, now, this is definatetly scene one; next, we�ll
see what goes on in the recreational room while the mansion is *sleeping*,
between Logan/Rogue. WOOHOO!
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