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My Friend, My Lover
Chapter 5: Finding Relief

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While Jean began to make what was quite possibly the longest walk down the hall of her life, Scott Summers remained relatively oblivious as to what was about to happen. Like the others, he had decided to use the rest of the afternoon and evening hours to unwind from all the stress the previous week had brought him. He was still reeling from his breakup with Taryn, so he needed to unwind. And to do this, he tried his usual ploys like maintaining his car, chatting with Alex, working out in the weight room, and reading a few books.

But even though it was a Friday, he found himself still stuck in the mindset school had put him in and he ended up doing some homework partially to distract him from his breakup and partially because that he just wanted to get out of the way so he could use the rest of the weekend to relax. And given that the last couple of nights had been fairly restless for the most part, he knew that he going to have to catch up on a lot of sleep. That is...If he didn't end up having the same dreams.

At first, the dreams were pleasant. Hell, it was hard for any dream that contained a naked Jean Grey not to be. Yet the more he had it and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to bother him. Granted, he had always had strong feelings for Jean, both physically and emotionally. But these dreams...They were just too much. He didn't know why he was having them or what they meant, but they were seriously starting to get to him and now they were affecting his sleep habits. Add to that, they still gave him quite a few raging hard ons and that definitely had a way of complicating things.

Looking over at his clock, Scott saw that it was almost 10. While he usually went to bed much later than that, he thought that it was probably as good a time as any to start catching up on all the sleep he had missed. And with deep sigh, the X-leader stretched his arms and removed his shirt so that he was now only in a pair of gray cotton sleeping pants. He then put away his books and supplies, setting them in an organized stack at the edge of his desk. He also took a moment to shut down his laptop and clear off some stuff on his dresser. It was a familiar show of Scott's meticulous nature, part of which stemmed from the years he spent blinded by his powers. But it was all done to make sure that everything was organized, for as a leader and in terms of personality in general...He liked to be very thorough.

"Man...What a week. I can't sleep, I can't lead, and my girlfriend broke up with me," he said to himself as he prepared to collapse upon his bed for some much needed shut eye, "No wonder people think I'm so stiff. Who wouldn't be if they had to deal with this kind of shit?"

Even though he knew he was in need of rest, a part of his mind did linger a bit on the dream that had been the source of so much inner conflict. He couldn't help but wonder if he would keep having this dream and if it would keep causing him so much confusion. But at the moment, he didn't want to dwell on issues like that. He had enough to dwell on after the sting of Taryn dumping him. For now, he just wanted to relax a bit and get some of the tension out of his system.

Then suddenly, just as he was about to lay down...There was a knock at his door. And from the other side, a familiar voice echoed through the wooden door.

"Scott?" said Jean, her heart beating furiously within her chest, "Scott, are you awake?"

"Jean?" he said, somewhat surprised that she was still up given how tired she seemed all day, "Uh...Yeah, I'm up."

"Well...Can I come in?" she asked, trying to hide the weariness in her tone, "There's...Something I need to talk to you about."

"Um...Sure, come right in," said Scott, not thinking too much about it as Jean opened the door and stepped inside the room of her closest friend.

Scott was a little surprised to see her in just her robe, but quickly managed to shake it off, not thinking it was too important. But her robe wasn't what stood out the most to him as he took in the demeanor of his closest friend. Looking at the way she carried herself, he couldn't help but feel as though she looked a bit nervous as she closed the door behind her. But nevertheless, he didn't comment on such feelings as he simply kept it casual before the anxious young woman before him.

For Jean, it was also a somewhat surprising/arousing sight to see Scott wearing only his cotton pants with no shirt, giving her a full, unadulterated view of his muscular upper body. Such a sight sent a few warm sensations coursing throughout her body, but she quickly managed to shake them off...For there would be plenty of time to manage such feelings soon enough.

"I wasn't interrupting anything, was I?" she asked him, hoping to start with small talk before working her way up to the big moment.

"No, of course not," assured Scott with a slight smile, "You know I can always make time for you, Jean."

"Oh...Thanks Scott."

"Hey, what are friends for?" he said as he sat down on his bed and patted a spot next to him, inviting her to join him, "Sit down. Tell me what's on your mind. Is something bothering you?"

Jean forced herself to take a few deep breaths as she made her way over towards Scott's bed and sat beside him. Her legs felt like jelly as she walked across the plush carpeting, trying hard to keep her nervousness at bay. It was difficult trying to hide such things from Scott since he knew her so well, but she still wanted to take this as slowly and as carefully as possible...For there was no telling where this was going to lead.

"Well as you probably know...A lot of things have been on my mind lately. It's been a pretty stressful week," she began, keeping it casual.

"Yeah, no kidding. I think it's been like that for all of us recently. School's been rough, our danger room sessions have been getting kind of sloppy, and everybody just seems so restless lately."

"I wouldn't argue that. But for me...Well, lately it's been especially bad."

"Well I can't say I blame you after that big breakup. Believe me, I know how that is."

"I don't doubt that, Scott. After all, you had one too. But I'm afraid that I'm not just talking about my breakup."

"What do you mean?" asked Scott, growing somewhat concerned by this, knowing there had to be a reason why she came to him.

Jean was once again forced to take a few deep breaths as she prepared to tell him, for it was through this that she would eventually lead up to her 'proposal.' Her entire body shuttered somewhat as she found herself looking down at the floor in an effort not to be drawn in by his face, but that just seemed to make Scott worry even more as his placed a hand upon hers, showing that he truly was concerned for her.

"Come on Jean...You can tell me," he said to her, casting her a sincere gaze.

The feeling of his hand upon hers sent a wave of slight tingles coursing through her body, yet still...She kept with her breathing. While she knew this wasn't going to be easy from the beginning, she had no idea it would be THIS difficult. But despite this, she managed to keep herself focused...Hoping it would all be worth it in the end.

"It's just that...Everything in my life feels as though it's so hard to manage lately. It as if...I can't hold myself together anymore. And no matter how hard I try I just keep getting pounded with more and more stress...Making everything get worse and worse."

"Oh...I take it you're not just talking about your powers here," said Scott, knowing from the tone in her voice that there was definitely more to it than that.

Jean actually chuckled somewhat at that, for she was glad that Scott could read between the lines with her. It was just one of the many advantages of him knowing her so well...And hopefully, that would help her get through the next part as well.

"You know me too well, Slim..." she said to him, giving his hand a slight squeeze, "You're right...It's not just my powers. Granted, they are still a little unstable and the Professor wants to increase the amount of sessions we have so I can eventually regain control...But they're not the only thing causing problems."

"Then what else is it?" he asked her, once again trying to show his sincerity so that she would talk to him so he could help.

"A lot of things really...And you know as well as I do that school hasn't exactly been helping much lately."

"Yeah, that's kind of a given."

"Tell me about it. And the stress from all the tests, sessions, and breakups hasn't been helping my powers much. Add to that, everybody else at the mansion won't quit seems bent on making it worse!"

"Yeah, I know..." conceded Scott with a sigh, "Driving us both crazy seems to be their soul mission lately."

"At the rate they've been going, they'll probably end up succeeding," muttered Jean in response.

"But they'll tire themselves out with it eventually. A lot of them are still adjusting and I guess we're just easy targets because we happen to be the oldest."

"I hope you're right about that. Because at the rate their going, I'll lobotomize them before they get to that point."

"Can't say I would blame you..." said Scott, who couldn't help but laugh at that.

"Yeah...But still, the others I can manage to some extent...Other things are still a bit troublesome," she went on, moving away from the others and working her way to what was probably the sorest subject of discussion that she had planned for that, "Or maybe a better way to say it would be...There are other people that have been stressing me out a lot lately.

"You mean Duncan, right?" said Scott, saying that name with a great deal of bitterness.

"Yeah, I think everybody knows about that," said Jean with an exasperated sigh, "Ex boyfriends tend to be like that."

"Well it was all over the school, Jean. It was kind of hard to miss."

That didn't boost Jean's confidence to say the least. She knew Scott didn't like Duncan all that much to say the least, but she hoped that now they were broken up he would stay away from him...Although if today was any indication, he'd probably keep pestering her for a while now. She feared it may lead to some messy confrontation...If not with her, than with Scott, since he had never been too fond of him in the first place and had warned her about him on numerous occasions.

But while she wasn't surprised that Scott had seen it, he, and pretty much everybody else for that matter, had no idea the true reasons for such complications...And Scott was about to become the first to know.

"Yeah, I figured as much...But I'm afraid there's more to it than that."

"What do you mean?" said Scott curiously, growing all the more intrigued and concerned, "He didn't hurt you at all did he? Because if he has..."

"What?! No! No, it's nothing like that, Scott."

"Then what is it?" he said, pressing for answers, knowing that it had to be serious if it was affecting her like this.

Jean once again took a moment to gather her thoughts and her strength...For what she was about to say would no doubt be difficult and once all was said and done, she had no idea what Scott's reaction would be. But despite this, she was determined to tell him...If for anything, to get this off her chest and lay it to rest. And hopefully, she would get more than that if all went well.

"Well...As you and pretty much the rest of the world are probably aware of, Duncan and I had a lot of problems leading up to our breakup," she said in a disgruntled tone, "But what you probably don't know is that there was a bit more do it than petty disagreements."

This definitely drew Scott's attention as he listened earnestly to what she had to say and judging from the look on her face, this had been affecting her for some time now. Yet still, Scott couldn't quite put his finger upon it just yet. But hopefully, once she told him, it would make things a lot clearer for when she went onto her 'proposal.'

"I guess I shouldn't be too surprised by it given the kind of guy he is, but...Amongst many other things, Duncan pressured me a lot about sex and how I was never really 'open' to the idea," she said, struggling to put it in the right context.

Scott's eyes widened at the sound of the word 'sex.' He suddenly got a rather uncomfortable feeling in the pit of his stomach...And his pants for that matter. But the thought alone of Duncan forcing something like this on Jean was enough to make him lose his dinner and he was quick to make that apparent.

"Jean..." he said, trying to stay calm despite the subject matter, but Jean was quick to cut him off she could tell him the full story.

"You know I'm still a virgin, Scott," she said, sounding somewhat uncomfortable with that as she shifted somewhat in her position, "And after Duncan and I got together, he just wouldn't stop been pushing me in some form or another. He knew I never did it before and I knew he had played the field so to speak. And I guess...We just kept getting into arguments on how to go about it. He just wouldn't stop and take it seriously. He never told me about how many girl's he's been with, how he went about protecting himself, or even whether or not I was ready for it. He didn't care about planning, safety, or anything that should be common sense to most people and just wants to do it."

"Then that's probably reason enough to break up with him before it got to far," argued Scott, now all the more glad that she had broke up with him when she did.

"I know...And believe me, I never had any plans to do so," said Jean much to Scott's relief, "But still...That doesn't help with how rotten things got between us. In fact, one of the main reasons why he was so upset with me earlier this week was because I didn't come over to his house last weekend when his parents were away."

"Yeah...I wonder what he could have been planning with that," grumbled Scott distastefully.

"Which is part of the reason I didn't call him..." muttered Jean, rolling her eyes at the incident now even though it had kind of been the death bell to her relationship, "But...I guess I should have known he wasn't going to let that go unanswered. And because of that he's spent pretty much the whole time leading up to our breakup telling me what a prude bitch I am and how I should just stop teasing and do it already."

Upon hearing that, Scott's fists clenched with anger. It was bad enough that Duncan had dated Jean, but to treat her like this just made his blood boil. In his mind, Duncan didn't deserve to kiss the dirt Jean walked upon...Less alone talk to her like that. How she put up with that, he may never know...But if he kept it up, he would find himself at the blunt end of an optic blast.

"Just say the word Jean...And I'll blast him into the next time zone," he told her, half serious and half jokingly.

That got Jean to chuckle a bit, but still, she kept with her tense demeanor. She knew she couldn't keep with the casual banter forever and given the current subject matter...Now seemed as good a time as any to get to cut to the chase.

"That's sweet of you, Scott. But the sad part is...I think Duncan may have been right in some ways."

Scott's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing that, seeing from the look on her face that she was dead serious. He wasn't sure what she was getting at with this, but for some reason, he got a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach that he was about to find out.

"What do you mean? How can Duncan be right about something like that? You know he was just being a jerk..."

"I know...I know. But aside from that...I think there may be some truth to what he said. I mean look at me Scott...I'm 18 years old and I'm still a virgin!"

"Hey, I am too," he told her, thinking she was making too big a deal out of this, "I had problems with that around Taryn as well. She never took it seriously either and never took the time to just sit down and discuss it just like Duncan. But that's no reason to get all hung up over what he said."

"No...It's not that, Scott...Not entirely," she said with a sigh, finding this to be a lot more complicated than she ever could have imagined.

"Then what is it?" asked Scott, placing a concerned hand upon her shoulder, "Jean...If there's something wrong, you know I'm here for you, right?"

Looking back at Scott's concerned expression, Jean felt her mouth go dry. The feeling of his hand upon her sent a wave of sensations throughout her mind and body. It felt as though her knees were on fire now and she didn't know how much longer she could hold this in. Yet knowing that he was just concerned for her, she managed to keep her cool, taking deep breaths as she managed to press onward despite her demeanor.

"Please Jean...Tell me," he said, showing that he was truly, honestly concerned about her, keeping his hand upon her shoulder for comfort...Not knowing just how much of an affect it was having on her.

It took a few more moments of mental preparation, but Jean finally managed to face her friend as she prepared to get to the point...Hoping she didn't mess this up.

"Scott...It's just that..." she struggled, trying to get the words out right, "Duncan, and many of my friends for that matter, think I'm just too uptight. They think that if I just went out there and got laid, everything would be so much better and I wouldn't be so damn tense all the time. And even though I try not to let it get to me...I think they may have a point."

"What?" said Scott, still not knowing what this was leading to, "Are you serious, Jean?"

"Of course I am, Scott! I mean, come on...I'm only human. You think I don't get the same urges as everybody else? You think I don't crave sex every now and then?"

"Hey, I'm not saying that, but..." however, Jean once again cut him off.

"And the thing is...I've always had a lot of pent up desires that I've spent many years trying to suppress," she told him, shifting uncomfortably in her seat as her lower regions began to grow a bit more tense, "And believe it or not, my desires are a lot stronger than you think. It's one of the major side affects of being a mutant...It makes your sex drive a lot more intense."

That last part definitely shocked Scott...Although it did make a lot of sense when he thought about it. Thinking back to all the times he had to deal with his own urges, it now made sense that he had so many over the years. At times he found it hard to hold in at times and there were moments when he was tempted to take Taryn up on her advances when they were dating. But thankfully, that boy scout within him kept his urges in check...At the expense of boatloads of stress, that is.

But this only made him all the more weary of what Jean was leading towards. She was still hesitating slightly, but she kept pressing onward as she found herself placing her hand upon his and hold in tightly for the strength she would need to get this out.

"It's gotten to the point where I can't take it anymore, Scott," she said as she looked at him with a hint of desperation in her expression, "My desires have just been getting so intense that I don't think I can suppress them anymore. I feel so tense...So stressed...I just can't stand it! And besides, it isn't healthy...Going so long. There's only so much I can do on my own. And I guess...I guess this brings me to why I'm here."

Pretty much all the contents in Scott's stomach did a round about upon hearing that one. His whole mind drew a single, featureless blank as he struggled to process what she was implying with such words. He felt as though this couldn't be real...His ears had to be playing tricks on him. There was no way this could happen...Could it?

Jean felt him grow tense...She could sense it clearly with her powers. Looking back at him, she once again found herself shifting uncomfortably...For this was where all the planning and rehearsing went out the window and everything was left to chance. She had had no idea how Scott was going to react to this or even if he would go along with it.

Was it too soon? Did he still need time after his breakup with Taryn? She wasn't sure, but she wouldn't know until she made her move and there was definitely no going back now.

"Jean...What are you..." he began, but he found that he couldn't finish.

Unable to stand being so close to his warm, shirtless form while he looked back at her with such a bewildered expression, Jean found herself getting up off his bed and facing away from him. She couldn't bear to look at him now, for it would make it too hard for her to go on...Yet still, she pressed forward.

"Scott...You and I have always been there for each other," she said, keeping her gaze away from him so she would have the strength, "Through thick and thin, we've always been there to help one another when we needed it. From when my powers went haywire to when you found out that Alex was alive...We've always been there for each other. And now...Now I need help, Scott...We both do. Deny it all you want, but I can sense it from you...The stress, the anxiety, the tension, the frustration from dealing with all the shit that's been thrown at us from missions to breakups...It's consuming us both. And I've been thinking...Why can't we do something about it? Why do we let it only get worse instead of making it better?"

Scott found himself getting up as well as he took in those words. He felt as though his legs weighed a thousand pounds as he made his way across the floor to Jean's side. She was still looking away from him, but upon feeling his warmth, she found herself turning once again to face him...Looking back upon him with her beautiful green eyes that had always captivated Scott from moment he met her.

"Jean...Are you asking what I think your asking?"

Jean responded by running her hands up his sexy, muscular body...Letting the warm feeling of his ripped, manly flesh captivate her body and mind. Her touching sent a wave of sensations throughout Scott's body as his hands found their way to her waist, causing the young redhead to feel a sudden wetness in her lower regions. She could feel it simmering between them...This need...This desire...This connection that went beyond anything she could understand. She knew there was no turning back now, for it was there and just waiting for them to grasp it. And with her body and mind to guide her, Jean Grey went on as she snaked one arm around his neck while keeping another on his manly chest.

"Scott...Do you know why I never slept with Duncan?" she asked him, wanting to make this as clear to him as possible, "It's because I didn't trust him. I couldn't possibly trust him when he didn't trust me. And...I didn't want him to be the one I gave my virginity to. I want to give it to someone I know I can trust...Someone I know will always be there for me no matter how hard things get. Someone...Someone like you...Scott Summers."

It was at this point Scott knew this had to be a dream...It couldn't possibly be anything else. Even if it did feel so real...Even if he could feel her body so close to his...He knew it couldn't possibly be true. Was she really asking him to take her virginity? Was he really asking him to have sex with her? It was something he had fantasized about more times than he could count...Yet still, his mind couldn't even begin to process what was happening with this. It couldn't be real...Could it?

"I want you to be my first, Scott..." she told him, making sure she sounded dead serious as she told him this, looking back into his eyes, which were hidden from her by his ruby quartz glasses, "I want you to be my lover. It...It doesn't have to mean anything. It doesn't have to change our friendship...Nothing could ever change that. It's like I said...We've always been there for each other. So why not now? Why not with something like this that could truly help us both when it's clear we so desperately need it?"

"But...But Jean," said Scott, finding it so hard to answer such a question.

"We're both single now, Scott. And we're both good friends already. You'd just be helping me and I'd be helping you," she said to him, once again running her hands down his sexy upper body, moving her body in closer to his so she could take in his warmth, "We're both virgins so we know our history. And if you're worried about pregnancy, just know that every girl here at the institute, myself included, is on the pill...But for health reasons only. There doesn't have to be any strings...There doesn't have to be any complications. I want this...You want this...And I think that after what we've been through lately, we both need this."

Scott swallowed hard as a tight feeling formed in his pants. He kept thinking he was going to wake up any minute from now, hunched over his desk and all alone again. But with each second that passed, he was increasingly assured that this was real. Yet he still couldn't believe it...This beautiful woman whom he had harbored a crush with ever since he met her was asking him to have sex with her. And the more he stood in her alluring presence, the more he wanted to.

But was this right? Was having sex with his best friend whom he had known since he was twelve years old the right thing to do? Sure, he wanted to and part of him was yelling at him to do so...But still, could this work? Could he really go through with something like this?

While Taryn had pressured him about sex plenty of times before, she never took it seriously enough for them to really get to that point. He probably would have been willing to do it if they talked about it, but in the back of his mind he had always hoped that Jean would be his first. Now it looked as though he was about to get his wish.

The feeling of so much stress, frustration, and anxiety that had resulted from school, training, and dealing with the others was just too much to handle. That, along with his breakup with Taryn, left him in a stupor that one would be hard pressed match. And as he looked back at Jean and entertained thoughts of making love to her, he was beginning to get a feel for just how much he needed this. After all, what better way to set his mind at ease than to make love to the girl of his dreams?

"Please Scott..." she said to him, looking up at him with pleading eyes, "I don't want to be a virgin anymore. I don't want to keep dealing with all this tension building up inside of me. I want you to be my first...I want you to be the one I trust with my mind and body. I...I won't force you...The choice to do this is up to you. I know you just had your heart broken, so if it's too soon, I understand. But from what I can tell...A part of you has already decided."

Scott's breath went ragged as he suddenly felt Jean run her hands over the large bulge that had formed in his pants, communicating to her his growing desire. He was already so hard, but the presence of her hand only made him grow harder as he grew increasingly consumed with his need for this girl. She could feel it in his mind...His passionate desire to make love to her. It caused her to become even wetter, making it all the more clear to her what his decision would be. Yet still...He hesitated.

"Jean..." he said, feeling so short of breath he felt as though he could faint at any moment, "Are...Are you sure about this?"

Jean responded not with words, but with actions as her hand gently rubbed the growing bulge in his pants. She once again found her hands once again traveling up the toned, hard muscles of Scott's body, letting the warmth of his skin draw add to the growing feeling of arousal in her pussy. Then, as if to show him just how sure she was, she slowly moved her face towards his...And in a slow, yet steady show of passion and desire...Captured his lips with hers in a deep, sensuous kiss.

As dazed as Scott was about this whole thing, he did not fight this in the slightest and soon found himself kissing back. The sensation of their warm lips pressing against one another and their tongues wrestling within each others' mouths sent a maze of powerful sensations through the two youths as Jean's hands continued to roam around Scott's sexy body while his hands remained firmly upon her waist. It was unlike anything either of them had ever felt before...Definitely a far cry from kissing Duncan or Taryn. It was so sweet...So gentle...So passionate that no words could properly describe it.

It seemed beyond an exchange between mere friends. Yet still, they're hearts did not veer further down this path as they finally parted. And as the heat grew between them, causing them to become lost in a passionate daze of raw sensuality and closeness...Their decision was finally sealed.

"So how about it, Scott?" asked Jean as she gazed passionately back into the eyes of her best friend, "Will you make love to me? Will you be my first time?"

In hearing such a question, Scott Summers couldn't help but smile warmly at the girl that meant so much to him. This got Jean to smile as well, causing the heavy tension in the air around them to lift as though it was never there to begin with...Leaving nothing but their brimming desires passions. The question no longer seemed as mind blowing now as they held each other in a wanting embrace. And as Scott gazed tenderly back into those beautiful green eyes of hers, how could he possibly say no?

"Jean Grey..." he told her as he ran his hand down her beautiful face, "It would be a great honor...As a friend and a man...To be your lover."

A feeling of great warmth came over the two youths as the tension and anxiety of uncertainty seemed all but gone now. For at long last, they could finally fulfill the burgeoning desires that they had always had, yet had never been able to satisfy. It was a moment for which there were few equals in the respective lives of Scott Summers and Jean Grey...And they intended to make it count in every way possible.

The smiles upon their faces never waned as Jean continued to run her hands along Scott's sexy upper body, occasionally moving southward to touch and caress the growing erection in his pants. Scott returned such gestures, slowly running his hands up from where they were on her sexy hips all along the curves of her beautiful body. Such actions helped to further enhance their deepening desires and they soon became more heated as they met in another passionate kiss.

"Mmm...Scott," moaned Jean as she felt his lips upon her face, taking in the sweet sensations as he trailed them down her face and neck in a passionate, sensuous manner.

That got Scott to let out a moan as well as his hands continue to move more fervently around her body, feeling her warm flesh through the fabric of her robe. They continued to kiss deeply, taking in the wondrous feeling it brought them in more ways than one. And from this, it didn't take long before their hands began to move more aggressively, expressing their deepening sexual needs which had been so pent up all week ever since that fateful dream.

Then finally...As the kiss ended, Jean suddenly took a step back from Scott's embrace. At first he was a bit surprised by this, but the warm smile on Jean's face helped to reassure him as she slowly and sensually undid the sash on her robe and let it fall to the ground...Exposing to Scott her beautiful, sexy, body.

Scott's mouth went completely dry as he saw this. The sexy black underwear may not have been made to be overtly sexual...But Jean's body definitely made it seem that way. His eyes ran up and down her body in a daze of passion. Everything about her seemed so perfect...From her beautiful face and long flowing hair, down to her large sexy breasts that seemed so full and alluring, past her well toned core, and along her long sexy legs.

It was truly a sight to behold...Jean Grey in nothing but a pair of underwear. But that's not all he would get to see as she slowly made her way back over towards him and snaked her arms around his neck, letting his hard erection rub against her, further adding to the wet feeling in her pussy.

"I take it you like what you see, Slim..." she said to him in a sexy, yet playful tone.

"Of...Of course I do," he said in a daze as his hands began to run up and down the newly exposed flesh, "You're a very beautiful woman Jean..."

"And you're a beautiful man," she said with a grin as her hands ran down his chest once more, stopping at the waistband of his pants, "I can see all those danger room sessions and all that time you spend in the weight room has had it's affects."

"Well...I try," he said, flashing her a husky grin.

"And you succeed..." she said in response as she continued to press her body up against his, savoring the warm sensations she felt as his hands ran up and down her body, before finally resting upon her butt.

Breaths turned into gasps for the two youths as their want for sex continued to grow as they felt the heat and sensual feel of one another's bodies. For so many years now, they both had to contend with growing desires and deep sexual tension. Now...They finally had a chance to truly satisfy them in the way they so sorely desired. Years of trying to manage it on their own could finally come to an end and they both sought to make it an experience to remember.

"Come on Scott..." she said in a deep tone to her friend as found herself running a hand down his face, "Let's do this..."

Soon, Jean found herself falling back onto Scott's bed with him hovering over her in a passionate daze. He had already made quick work of his cotton pants and was now only in a pair of black boxers. His erection was still confined, but it was still quite large despite the obstruction and Jean couldn't help but quiver a bit in anticipation, wanting to badly to have it in her.

With Jean now laying underneath him, Scott took in the beautiful sight. She was already breathing hard, hinting to him just how deeply she wanted this. In her lower regions, he could see a large wetness forming in her panties with several streaks of her juices already seeping out into her inner thigh. There was already a slight bit of perspiration on both their bodies from the heat of their initial touching and it promised to get even more intense as they prepared to take it to the next step.

"Oh Scott...I want you...So bad," she said in a passionate tone as she rubbed her still covered breasts in a way wrought with sexual hunger.

"Jean..." he gasped as he lowered himself on top of her, letting his hands full upon her breasts.

Jean let out a deep moan as he began to rub them, placing each hand over her breasts as he traced his lips down her neck. His erection continued to press against the area around her lower region, further adding to her growing wetness. Soon, her bra became too much of a burden and she felt the need to remove it. She didn't want anything in the way of Scott's hands upon her breasts and she soon began to communicate her desire as she lifted herself up slightly to undo the clasp behind her back.

"Oh Jean..." said Scott in amazement as he felt the fabric of the bra slide away, exposing to him her beautiful, large breasts.

They looked even better than they had in his dream. They were so perfectly formed...So full and sexy. And they felt even better in real life as he eagerly took each mound of flesh in his hands and began to rub and caress them to Jean's delight.

"Oh Scott...Oh...That feels so good..." she moaned in response as she felt shots of pleasure shoot through her body as she felt Scott's hands upon her breasts.

This only helped to motivate Scott further as he began trailing his lips down her neck and onto her sexy cleavage. He continued to knead and rub her breasts in a firm, fervent motion, but as his kisses drew southward, he found himself keeping one hand on her breast while he began to kiss and tease her nipples with her mouth.

"Oh Scott!" she gasped as his actions sent sensations of delight through her body, causing her to move and contort in a manner just begging for further sexual fulfillment.

With one hand still on her breast and the other hand free, Scott found himself tracing a path all the way down the side of her body, from her waist, down to her hips, and all along her sexy leg. This caused her to hitch one of her legs up around his torso, further drawing him closer as the heat between them became more passionate. He could feel the wetness seeping through her panties and it was making his erection a lot harder to keep contained so to speak. She was so aroused...So desperate for sex. And he wanted her so much...He wanted her just as much as she wanted him. And with her gentle moans to guide him, Scott continued to please his friend...Preparing her for the sensations soon to come.

Scott could feel her hips swaying under him, showing that the panties were becoming too uncomfortable for her to bear anymore. There was so much wetness and arousal seeping from her most private region...Wetness that showed just how much she wanted this. And after all this waiting and preparation, she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to be nude...She didn't want anything in the way...And Scott was more than happy to oblige.

"Please Scott...Oh please...Take them off!" she urged him as she let out another moan.

Not questioning her will, Scott slowly trailed his lips southward from her breasts down past her well toned, six pack abs that had resulted from so much athletic activity and exercise. Further and further...He worked his way down until he was finally at the last remaining garment covering Jean's full naked glory. It was so wet and soaked with her juices that she was just begging him to get it off. And as his hands found the way to her waist...Scott did just that, slowly and sensually sliding the black garment down her sexy legs...Leaving her completely naked and exposed to him. Immediately, his eyes fell upon the wet folds of her pussy that lay just below a small, yet plush patch of pubic hair that seemed well kempt and prepared for sex. And looking down at her vagina, he saw that it was very moist and tender...Just waiting for his dick.

"Oh my..." gasped Scott as he tossed the garment aside and took in the sight of a completely naked Jean Grey, "Jean...You're so wet."

"I...I know," she gasped as her juices continue to streak from her wet folds and cover her pussy in a glowing layer of arousal, "I just want it so badly Scott. I can't take it anymore. I...I want you inside me. I want you to take my virginity...I want you to make love to me."

"And that's exactly what I'll do..." he said with a warm smile.

Knowing she couldn't bear to wait any longer, Scott removed his black boxers...Finally freeing his throbbing erection from it's confines and giving Jean her first glimpse of his fully erect penis. Her mouth went dry as she was further sent into a sexual daze by the sight of it. His cock was a lot bigger than she had imagined...Definitely bigger than the vibrators or the dildos she had occasionally used. She didn't know if it could fit in her completely...But right now she was too horny to care.

With no more clothing between them...There was nothing left to stop them from finally doing what they so sorely desired. At long last, they could finally make love to each other...Not in a dream, not in a fantasy, but in real life. Jean's legs were slightly parted as Scott stood between them with his rock hard penis ready for entry. Her hands were also rubbing her breasts as her sexual energy once again consumed her...Only this time, she wasn't alone.

Looking down at her, Scott felt as though he was truly looking at the most beautiful sight in the world. A fully naked Jean Grey...Her large breasts calling out to him, her sexy legs communicating her throbbing desire, and the wet folds of her pussy just waiting to be filled...It was truly more than Scott every could have dreamed. This was it...This was the moment of truth for the both of them. Either they would wake up...Or they would make love. It was still unclear whether or not this was real...But to Scott Summers and Jean Grey, it was real enough.

"Wow...It's so big," said Jean in a sexual daze as she took in the sight of his hard, erect penis.

"Thank you..." said Scott with a smile as he gently traced a trail with his hand up along the side of her body, "Are you ready Jean? I know this is your first time...And I have to warn you, it may really hurt at first."

"I know..." she said as she smiled back, "But don't worry...I'll manage. And besides...I trust you...I trust you with my life Scott. And now...I'm trusting you with my body. So please...Have sex with me...Make love to me."

With the desire in her tone leaving no room for argument, Scott spread Jean's waiting legs and let his body fall atop hers. Jean was there to eagerly embrace him, immediately wrapping her arms around his naked form as she wrapped her legs around Scott's torso...Bringing him into a tight embrace of flesh and desire. Then, with his hands firmly upon her hips...He slowly guided his hard cock to her wet pussy...Ready to finally fulfill the desires that had been building within them for so long.

Scott was now in position...His cock was right at the entrance to her vagina. It was just touching the wet folds and was poised to go in. Jean's body was practically screaming for his sex at this point, for this was the part where she usually woke up in her dreams. Only this time...It was no dream. This was real...She was about to lose her virginity...She was about to have sex.

"Okay Jean...I'm going to thrust it in," said Scott, wanting so badly to be inside her, but going slowly for the sake of Jean's comfort.

"Please Scott...Put it inside me! I want your dick inside me!" she gasped, so desperate at this point to feel his penis inside her vagina.

With his hands still firmly on her hips and her arms and legs firmly embracing his naked body...Scott took one final breath as he began to slowly slide his hard cock into the tight, wet flesh of Jean's virgin pussy. Her eyes were closed and her body was so tense...Yet once she felt his penis slowly work it's way inside her, she let out a deep moan...For it was finally happening...She could feel it surging through her body.

"Don't worry...I'll go slow," whispered Scott, assuring her that he was going to make this as comfortable as possible.

Scott also let out a deep grunt as he worked his hard penis deep into her wet folds, savoring the sweet feeling of her tight inner muscles around his erect member. Deeper and deeper...He plunged into her, watching as her face and body continued to contort and tense as his length began to stretch her inner muscles for the first time. At first, it hurt a bit to be stretched in ways she had never experienced before. Jean took deep breaths as she allowed herself to adjust to the feeling. Thankfully, Scott continued to go slow...Fighting the urge to just thrust his cock as deep into her depths as possible for the sake of allowing Jean to adapt.

Finally...He his cock was at her inner barrier. Once he broke it...She would no longer be a virgin. He allowed her a brief moment to adjust, but Jean's firm grip on his body indicated to him that she wanted him to keep going. Her powerful, sexy legs tightened around him as her hands fervently worked their way around his manly muscles, helping to fuel her sexual passion as both she and Scott prepared for the final movement.

"Scott...Please," she begged him, communicating to her the great desire she had to finally be a woman.

"Okay, Jean..." said Scott, unable to hold back any longer, "Here it goes..."

Then, with one final forward thrust of his pelvis...Scott broke her virgin barrier, plunging his hard cock all the way into her pussy. Immediately, the feeling of having something torn from within her sent a shot of pain through Jean's inner body that caused her to gasp. It had hurt more than she had expected and tears had formed in her eyes as a result of the sudden burst of sensations.

However, Scott quickly picked up on this and gently wiped her tears away from her face, smiling warmly down at her as he savored the sweet feeling of his hard cock in her hot, wet pussy.

"Scott..." she gasped, feeling the pain subside as she gazed back into the warm, caring face of her friend, gently placing her hands upon his beautiful face, "So...So deep inside me..."

"Jean..." he said in a daze of contentment, his face mere inches from hers, "You're so beautiful..."

Then, in a show of tenderness, lust, and passion, Scott crashed his lips down upon hers...Bringing them both in a deep, passionate kiss. Immediately, their tongues began to wrestle as their lips swirled and touched passionately, fueling their burgeoning energy from within. Soon, this energy consumed them as Scott began to move his body along with Jean's, working his cock in and out of her pussy in a powerful rhythm of desire and sex.

Pain quickly turned to pleasure as a wave of new sensations shot through Jean's body, causing her to moan once again...But this time, with a growing feeling of bliss and ecstasy. Slowly, but surely, the feeling built as she began to move with him as he began thrusting his cock in and out of her vagina at an increasingly fervent rate. Soon, a symphony of moans and gasps filled the air as breathing turned to panting and their bodies moved together as one.

The heat between them soon became fervent with desire and passion as Scott began to thrust his body into her with more force, working his pelvis in a strong, fervent motion, plowing his hard dick into her tight depths. It felt so good...Her tight, pussy around his hard cock. Her tight wetness felt so amazing with each frenzied thrust, driving him to work it with more vigor and energy as he continued to fuck her in the way she wanted to be fucked.

In addition to Scott's powerful thrusts, Jean began to fuck back as the pleasure soared to new heights the likes of which she had never known before. The pain had long since passed and now there was nothing but real honest pleasure. Her powerful legs began to work Scott's body, driving him inside her with greater force and with greater power with each frenzied thrust. Her whole body soon began to work with his, filling her body and mind with raw sexual energy as they both savored the wonderful pleasures of good, passionate sex.

"Mmm...Oh-oh Scott! God it-it's so good!" moaned Jean in between gasps as her hands continued to roam all over his sweaty body while inundating him with passionate, sensual kisses.

"Oh God Jean!" yelled Scott as he began to fuck her harder as they both really started to get into it, letting their deep sexual energy drive them, "So soft and warm-ugh-oh...Oh God!"

Their bodies were now covered in a thick layer of sweat. They were literally glowing with perspiration from the heat of the extreme physical contact. They continued to work their bodies in a passionate, vigorous rhythm of passion and sex. They were fucking each other so hard that the whole bed was rocking. And soon...They could feel it coming on...Their first orgasms together.

"Scott! Oh Scott!" moaned Jean as she fervently moved her body with his, fucking him back with every bit of energy he was fucking her with, "I...I'm going to cum!"

"Yeah...Me too, Jean," panted Scott breathlessly as he kept with the rhythm, feeling her pussy suddenly become tighter as he pumped his cock inside it.

She could feel it coming on strong...Washing over her like a tidal wave of bliss and euphoria. And from this...The deep link that existed between her and Scott blew wide open and all the emotions, joys, and pleasures they were experiencing suddenly came meshing into one being...One unit...Almost as if they were joined down to their very souls. They both felt it down to their very core...Connecting them in a way that went beyond the mere physical and liking them in a way that extended to so much more.

And through this melding of spirit, soul, and passion...The two lovers let out a loud moan as their first orgasms consumed them in a brilliant wave of mind numbing bliss and ecstasy.

"OHHHH SCOTT!" she yelled as her body arched and her legs contorted around Scott's waist, driving him in as deep as possible, penetrating all the way up to her cervix and into her womb.

"JEAN!" moaned Scott in response as the same feeling sent him over the edge as well as he blasted a powerful load of his semen deep into her hot pussy.

The feeling of his liquid inside, send Jean's body into an orgasmic frenzy as her pussy contracted tightly around his dick and unleashed a burst of her feminine juices, coating him in her warm, savory fluids.

It was a feeling greater than any dream could ever offer...It was an experience no other could possibly match. Being so close...So connected...So deeply intimate that no words could possibly describe such a feeling for either of them. And as the fury of their orgasms finally began to die down, Scott Summers and Jean Grey found themselves gazing back into one another's eyes with great passion and joy...For they were not just friends now...They were lovers.

Feeling the need to catch their breath, Scott rolled off of Jean's sweaty naked body and collapsed to the side of her, withdrawing his dick in the process. They both definitely needed a moment to let what they did sink in. They were both breathing heavily and sweating profusely, but they felt so much joy and bliss at the moment that none of that mattered in the slightest.

For a brief moment, they simply let their bodies and minds adjust to the fact that they were no longer virgins. They wiped the sweat off their face and Jean took a few of Scott's tissues to wipe off the virgin blood from her pussy. A look of deep contentment never left their faces as they found themselves sinking into a close embrace, simply savoring the sweet feeling of their sweaty naked bodies and relishing the closeness to one another they now felt.

Things remained silent between them for a brief while, for there was just so much to process. They just had sex with each other...They just made love...And it was definitely so much more than they had expected. So much energy...So much passion...So much bliss...It was just so wonderful that no words could ever describe it. They never felt so close to one another...For it had cemented their friendship in a deep, profound way...A way that neither of them could fully comprehend at the moment. But they tried not to let that bother them now as they savored the wonderful affects of what they had just done...And for Scott, he could think of only one word appropriate to describe it.

"Wow..." he said, smiling warmly at Jean warmly they now both lay on their sides facing one another.

"Yeah...Wow," said Jean, smiling back at her new lover, "I guess this is what they call afterglow."

"Yeah...No kidding," he said with as light laugh as he wrapped his arms around her and held her close.

"Scott..." she said, as she responded by gently caressing his face, "That was...Amazing. It was better than I ever could have imagined."

"Yeah...It was wonderful Jean," said Scott, his voice laced with bliss and contentment, "You are...A wonderful woman."

"And you're a wonderful man..." she said to him, smiling warmly at his sentiment as traced small patterns around his sexy, manly chest, "I knew I could trust you, Scott. I knew you would make this special. Thank you..."

"You're very welcome, Jean..." he said as he smiled back, his face slowly drifting towards her once again, "It was my pleasure..."

Then, through this newfound feeling of closeness and bliss, Scott found himself once again capturing the lips of the beautiful woman before him...Gently drawing her into another kiss. Jean quickly responded, kissing back with every bit of tenderness he was giving her. Soon, however, their kissing grew more and more impassioned as their remaining sexual energy once again took over...Driving them back down the path of desire once more as the want for more sex quickly consumed them.

"Mmm...Scott," moaned Jean as their lips finally parted as she felt his warm skin against hers, sending her into yet another passionate daze, "Are you going to make love to me again?"

"I just might..." grinned Scott in response as he once again felt his dick hardening, ready for another round with this beautiful, sexy woman, "But only if you really want me to..."

"Hmm..." she said, pretending to think about it, "You are too good to me, Scott Summers..."

"Hey...You know me," he said in a husky tone, "When a friend is in need...I work to satisfy."

His words quickly sent a renewed wet feeling into Jean's lower regions as she once again felt consumed by her sexual energy. Hands once again began to roam as Scott began massaging her breasts again while she continued to fervently move her hands around the well built muscles of his sexy upper body. Soon, their desires quickly began to grow as passion and lust took over, sending them into a sexual frenzy. Their sweaty flesh soon clashed once again as passionate kisses were exchanged and aggressive touching fueled their energy.

Soon, they couldn't take it anymore as the desire for more sex once again consumed them. Jean remained flat on her back as Scott remained in an upright position on his knees. Then, with a firm grip on her sweaty flesh, he eagerly spread her legs, exposing to him the wet folds of her pussy that was already reddened from all their earlier fucking.

"Oh Scott...Again...Take me again!" she begged him as her body arched, communicating to him her searing desires burning from within.

"As you wish...My lover," said Scott with a grin as he held her sexy legs apart and positioned himself at her wet entrance once more.

This time, Scott stayed in an upright position as he slowly worked his cock back into her wet vagina. It was a lot easier this time since she was already nice and stretched from their last session, but he still took the time to savor the initial penetration, listening to Jean moan as they soon found their bodies united again in a passionate connection of intimacy and desire.

"Jean...Oh God...It's so good..." grunted Scott as he began to once again work his hard penis in and out of her pussy in a rhythm.

"Ohhhhh yes!" moaned Jean as her body swayed and moved fervently, this time more freely since they were in a different position.

Soon, it wasn't long before Scott was fucking her with great fervent...Plowing into her with his hard cock, pushing it as far as it could go. He also used this different position to work his way into her at different angles, adjusting the position of her legs and the angles of his thrusts to hit different areas. Soon, he found that there were certain positions that got her to moan louder than others and he used that as a guide to further please her as he pumped her with his cock, panting and grunting with each frenzied movement.

"Scott-oh Scott I love it! Oh yes!" she moaned as her body moved, arched, and contorted with great fury, working with Scott's rhythm to add to the pleasure while also letting her body run wild with delight, savoring the waves of bliss that shot up through her with each passionate drive.

Soon, Jean found herself playing with her breast, rubbing them ardently and pinching her tits to add to the delight...Further motivating her lover to fuck her harder and with more passion with each blissful motion.

"Jean...Oh God, Jean!" yelled Scott as he began to slow his thrusts, panting and gasping for air.

He continued working his cock in and out of her wet pussy, dragging out the pleasure for as long as he could muster. Having always been good with control, he managed to drag it out quite long, much to Jean's delight. But eventually...He couldn't contain himself as he felt his cock nearing another burst of his fluids.

"Jean-ugh-I'm-I'm going to cum! I'm going to-ugh-CUM!" he grunted as he slowed his thrusts before delivering one last final plunge into her depths.

Then, with one final grunt, Scott shot another load into her pussy. Even though this one was smaller than before, it was every bit as blissful as he felt his body consumed with the pleasure of his release.

"Oh yes, Scott!" moaned Jean, who was sent over the edge as well, her pussy once again contracting and tightening as she unleashed another wave of her fluids.

Then, after two hard rounds of fucking, Scott collapsed atop the bed...No longer to keep himself up from all the exertion. But he was still hard and Jean was still wet. Their last orgasms had been smaller than their first, but their sex drive wasn't satisfied just yet...They still had one last climax within them.

Once Scott was given a moment to catch his breath, Jean rolled on top of him and captured his lips in another deep kiss. She continued running her hands all over his sexy, manly body...Savoring the feeling of his hard muscles. Soon, after more kissing and more touching, they were ready for one last go. His cock was hard and her pussy was wet and ready...And with Jean on top this time straddling his pelvis, they once again united their bodies for one last good fuck.

"Scott...Oh Scott...One more," she begged him as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock, letting it once again fill her warm depths, "One more..."

"Jean..." he gasped as he gazed up passionately at the beautiful naked woman as she hovered over him, "My God...So beautiful...So good."

Driven by his sweet words, Jean let out another passionate moan as she began to ride Scott's hard dick to a world of pleasure once more. This time...She set the rhythm, working her body up and own his throbbing member, relishing blissful sensations that coursed through her body as she let his cock thrash and move within the tight folds of her hot pussy. She let out deep gasps with each frenzied movement, keeping her hands upon his sexy muscular chest and firmly rubbing his hard muscles to add to the sexual feel.

Soon, she was riding him at a truly frenzied pace, working her body faster and faster, harder and harder about his hard dick...Savoring each blissful sensation...Each mind numbing movement. Her large, beautiful breasts bounced with each movement, further motivating Scott to tease her as his hands worked their way up form her hips onto her soft mounds. And once they were in his hands, he gave them a firm squeeze, rubbing and kneading them to Jean's delight and further fueling her frenzied drive for fulfillment.

"OH-OH-OH SCOTT! OH IT FEELS SO GOOD! YES!" she moaned, as she arched her back and rode him closer and closer towards her building orgasm.

"JEAN! OH-OH FUCK! OH-OH GOD!" moaned Scott as he watched as Jean danced atop him in a show of frenzied, passionate sex.

With their final orgasms drawing near, Scott began to thrust upwards into her with renewed energy...Plowing her wet pussy with his hard cock, filling the room with the sounds of colliding wet flesh. They were both so close. Their orgasms were building and building. They both managed to drag it out as long as they could...Getting a feel for what they both liked...What worked and what didn't. And as Jean continued to ride her friend and Scott continued to frantically thrust upwards into her cunt...They finally felt it overtake them.

"OH SCOTT I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" she moaned, arching her back as she felt her wet pussy clamp down on his hard cock and coated him with a burst of her hot juices.

"JEAN! OH I'M CUMMING TOO!" moaned Scott, taking a firm hold of her hips as he thrust his cock in as far as it would go, penetrating so deeply into the beautiful redhead as he blasted his load of semen deep into her womb.

They moaned together in one last symphonic mantra as the wonderful bliss of their orgasms consumed their minds...Filling them both with great sensations they would not soon forget. Their bodies were covered in sweat...They were covered in one another's fluids...And they truly felt as though they were in paradise.

What they had shared...What they had felt...What they had experienced...It had gone beyond anything either of them ever could have imagined. Beyond their dreams...Beyond their fantasies...This had been something truly special. The closeness they felt...The connection they had made...The emotions they felt...It was all just so amazing to the both of them that it was all but impossible to make sense of them. While they had done this as friends, it just seemed as though it was so much more...But neither of them really gave it that much thought as they collapsed next to each other in a naked heap.

Scott Summers and Jean Grey had never felt so good before in their lives. They were tired, short of breath, and covered in sweat...Yet they had wide smiles on their faces, showing that they had no regrets about what they had just done. It felt so good...So right. It gave them the relief they so sorely sought and for the first time in a good long while, they felt truly balanced and at peace in every possible sense. Everything felt so wonderful...So amazingly profound...And they hoped to relish such feelings for many years to come.

With their bodies spent and their desires finally fulfilled, both Scott and Jean simply lay together upon the bed in a comfortable embrace. Scott was lying flat on his back with his arm securely draped around Jean's body, holding her close and gently stroking her beautiful red hair. Jean was simply resting upon her lover's shoulder, a warm smile dominating her face and a content feeling all throughout her mind and body, both inside and out.

They stayed in this position for a good long while, simply savoring the afterglow and resting up their tired bodies. They both wanted to simply fall asleep like this and savor this feeling through the night...But unfortunately, that would not be possible.

"Scott..." said Jean, finally breaking the silence, but keeping her head comfortably upon his shoulder, "You're a truly wonderful man...And a truly wonderful friend."

"And so are you, Jean," said Scott as he smiled back down at her, his hand still gently stroking her hair, "You're the best girl a guy could ask for..."

Jean simply smiled at that...Letting his words sooth and comfort her. Yet even as she savored this wonderful feeling of having just given her virginity away to a truly wonderful guy she trusted so much...There were still a few things on her mind...Things she wanted to address before they both finally ended this amazing night.

"Do you want to stay here tonight?" asked Scott, breaking her out of her train of thought, still holding her securely in his arm.

"I'd like that...I really would," she said honestly, "But you know I can't...I have to get back to my room before anyone gets suspicious."

"Yeah...I figured," said Scott, feeling somewhat disappointed, but knowing it would be better that way, "It would probably be in our best interests if the others didn't know about this night."

"I know..." she said, her thoughts once again drifting back towards the lingering issues still bothering her, "But Scott...Before I go, there is something else I want to talk to you about."

"Sure...What is it?" asked Scott as Jean's gaze turned to meet his.

Jean was a little hesitant at first, but after what they had just done...She was confident that what she was about to say would be for the best. This night had shown her just how amazing and profound sex with somebody she trusted so much could be. But as great as it was...There was still something else that would help it truly benefit them both.

"Scott..." she began, taking a deep breath with this, "What we just did...What we just shared...It was...Amazing."

"Yeah...No argument here," said Scott with a grin.

"But...The thing is...I don't think it should be a one time thing," she stipulated, earning her a curious glance from Scott.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...I think we should do this again...And on a regular basis," she articulated, making sure she sounded serious when she inquired about this, "We both have our problems with school, stress, and life and general really. But this...You and me...We could help each other...We could be there for each other like we always have...Only in a new way. We've always been such great friends...And now...We just found out that we're perfect together as lovers. And...I want us both to treasure it...And to pursue it."

"You mean like...Friends with benefits?" said Scott as he managed to piece it all together.

"Yeah...Exactly," said Jean as she rolled herself on top of him and gave him a deep, caring smile, "Whenever we feel stressed...Whenever we feel tense...Whenever we just can't get our desires out...Or when we just feel horny...We can agree to be there. Active sex could do us both good...It could help with our stress, our bodies, and our moods. And you know as well as I do that we need to take advantage of everything we can given the kind of crap we have to deal with."

"I'm no going to argue that..." said Scott, his expression growing more serious as he took a moment to contemplate what she was asking him, "But Jean...Are you sure about this?"

Jean simply looked back at him with a caring smile, happy to see that he was still so concerned about her and their friendship. It was all the more proof to her that this was right...This would work out. She had no idea where it would lead them...But if what they had just done was any indication, it was sure to be a hell of a ride.

"I'm sure Scott..." she told him confidently, "As long as this doesn't affect our friendship...I'm sure I want to do this. That is, of course...As long as you want to as well."

Jean gave him a moment to think it over...But he didn't need to think for very long as a smile once again spread across his face and he gently caressed the beautiful face of his friend and lover. After what they had just experienced together, Scott knew it felt right. It was so amazing and profound. And even if they couldn't share the love he still secretly held for her...At least they could share something like this together. And the thought of having this new facet to their relationship definitely had plenty of other appeals as well.

"Hey...I think it's a great idea...One that could help us both," he said to her, earning him a warm smile from the beautiful redhead.

"Really? You mean it?" she said, her face lighting up with a new sense of optimism.

"Of course..." he affirmed, "You know I'll always be there for you...And I know you'll always be there for me. And I guess...That's all we really need."

Such words only made Jean feel a great warmth and comfort inside...Knowing that they both shared such feelings and could pursue this new facet of their lives. Not to mention...The benefits of constant sex on the side were definitely not lost upon the two youths.

"Great!" she said, giving him a warm kiss on the cheek as a token of her gratitude, "And in the spirit of easing into things...What do you say we try this again tomorrow night? This time...In my room?"

With the memory of what they just did still fresh in his mind, Scott didn't need to think more than a few seconds. He knew that if they were going to do this...They would have to be willing to explore it and grow comfortable with it. And since Jean seemed just as eager as he was to do that, he figured...What the hell.

"Works for me..." he told her with a warm smile.

"Great!" she said as she finally managed to get up off her lover and return to her feet, still feeling a slight soreness lingering in her lower regions...But it was a soreness she was more than happy to manage, "I guess I'll see you in the morning then, lover."

"Yeah...I'll see you then too, Jean," he said, laughing somewhat at her words...Although feeling as though it had a nice ring to it.

"Goodnight Slim..." she said as she gathered her underwear and put her robe back on, flashing her new lover one last warm smile, showing him her eternal gratitude for being there for her like he had always been.

"Goodnight Jean..."

And with that, Jean left Scott's room...The both them still savoring a new feeling of contentment and bliss that they hoped to treasure and enjoy for a long time to come. There was truly no telling where this would lead. They had experienced and felt so much together and there was just way of knowing where it could all go or what it could possibly mean for them in the future. But Scott Summers and Jean Grey went to bed that night, the memory of their first time together now forever engrained into their conscious, they were sure of one major truth...They weren't just best friends now...They were lovers.

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AN: Wow! What a chapter! Man it was long, but man it was a blast! Scott and Jean have really turned a corner now. They have begun a new path in their friendship and it's one that's sure to lead them down many interesting roads. But rest assured, this is just the beginning for them! There's still plenty more to come with their new relationship together so stay tuned to see where it all goes! In the meantime, please tell me what you think of this story! Send me your feedback via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post it on the adultfanfiction website! I don't care which you do as long as you REVIEW! Thanks a ton for reading everybody and I wish you all the very best!