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My Friend, My Lover
Chapter 23: Alone Time

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The institute was a mess of activity as Friday rolled around. They had a long weekend coming up and the institute residents were eager to take advantage of it. Kurt had another date with Amanda, Bobby and Jubilee were planning on going to a movie, Kitty and Lance were hooking up again despite a fight they had earlier in the week, and Rogue was planning on spending some time with her friend, Risty.

For Scott and Jean, however, they had much bigger plans. With the whole dance fiasco behind them, the two youths were finally ready to take it to another level. For too long now, they had held back. What started as a means to relieve their sexual tension had turned into so much more and now they were ready to take that monumental step towards something much more serious.

Yet as with everything in their lives, it was easier said than done. The others still teased them about their sex lives and got some rather odd looks from time to time, but despite the annoyance, it was manageable.

But through all this, the two lovers eagerly planned out how they were going to do this. It occupied much of their time over the week, consuming them with a great deal of anxiety and excitement. But hopefully, it would all come together on this fateful weekend.

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A smile never left Jean's face as she and Scott finished doing the dishes on Friday night. Everybody was running around for some reason or another and Ororo had unexpectedly excused herself early, so that meant that she and Scott were stuck cleaning up.

But this didn't bother her in the slightest. Tonight, nothing could touch her. She had been rehearsing this all week, considering every possible detail. First they would go to her room, then they would start making out, then before they made love, she would bear all and from there they would experience the best of what sex had to offer.

She had already set her room up to be perfect when the time came. She spent all afternoon on it while Scott was leading a danger room session with the New Mutants. And the quicker she finished the dishes, the quicker they could put it to good use.

But what Jean wasn't aware of at the time was that Scott had been planning as well. And being the analytical tactician that he was, he had it all mapped out in his mind. He would take Jean, kiss her, lay her down on the bed beside him, tell her how much he loved her, and then make love to her in every conceivable way on through the night.

He had already had a shot of some herbal tea and he was ready to make this night memorable. Jean had taken some too behind his back, but either way, he wasn't about to let this stop him. He had waited too long for a chance like this and he was not going to squander it.

"Jean, come on!" exclaimed Kitty from the dining room, "Hurry it up, will you? Lance will be here in an hour!"

"Take it easy, Kitty! Jeez! You'll be done in time, okay?" assured Jean as she used her telekinesis to organize the stack of pots and pans, "Just finish clearing the table and Scott and I will take care of the rest!"

Kitty was scrambling as if her life depended on it, clearing all the dishes at breakneck speeds. Her hastiness made things more difficult for Scott and Jean, but there was no stopping the young valley girl. She had a date with her on again off again love interest and this was a chance to make things more stable, then she was going to take it.

"Okay, that's the last of them," said Kitty as she made a mad dash for the foyer, "I've got to get ready! Jean, is it alright if I borrow your hair brush?"

"Yes, but only if you SLOW DOWN, girl!" said Jean, finding this behavior in her younger friend to be a bit disturbing, "You've got an hour and you're going to give yourself a heart attack before your date even shows up!"

"Sorry, I can't help it! This is finally a chance to make up for all the fighting that Lance and I have been doing lately and I DON'T want to squander it!"

"But Kitty..." began Scott.

"Sorry guys! But time's a wasting! Gotta go!"

Before another word was spoken, Kitty was gone. She even phased right through Jamie along the way much to his surprise. It left both Scott and Jean to pick up the slack even though they had plans of their own, but that didn't slow them down. Nothing would stop them at this point.

"God she's really crazy about this whole make-up date as she calls it," groaned Scott, "When will she learn that she can't change Lance on the basis that one night can make up for everything else that's soured between them?"

"She's a big girl, Scott. She'll manage," assured Jean, working more feverishly with the help of her psychic powers, "She'll never learn until she sees it for herself. In the meantime, let's just get this over with. She's not the only one with plans tonight."

"Oh don't I know it," said Scott with a husky grin.

With speeds that cleaning crews could only dream of, Scott and Jean finished the dishes in record time. And after a final sweep of the kitchen, they were finally free to see their plans for the night through.

"Well, that's the last of them," said Scott as he put away the towel.

"Finally!" exclaimed Jean, "Now we can have a little fun too."

"That's good to hear," said Scott as he wasted no time in slipping his arms around Jean's waist, "Because I was just thinking of how I wanted to spend my Friday night and I had a few ideas for the both of us."

"And if my mind isn't deceiving me, some of those ideas are a little...Provocative," purred Jean as she eagerly returned his embrace, "But I'm getting the feeling that there's a little something you're keeping from me in that oh so guarded mind of yours."

"Well I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise, now would it?"

"Ooh...A surprise?" said Jean, flashing her lover a sexy grin, "What kind of a surprise?"

"Oh just you wait, Jean...I promise you it'll be one to remember."

Scott's tone sent her into a fit of arousal. She felt like stripping him right there and fucking him on the kitchen counter, but she managed to restrain herself. Remembering her plan, she refocused her attention towards finding that moment that they had both worked so hard on. Although whatever this 'surprise' was that Scott seemed to be hiding, she hoped it wouldn't interfere too much.

With their arms already roaming around their bodies, the two lover's faces drew near. But just before their lips met, a frantic voice snapped them out of their moment.

"Scott! Dude, I need your help!" exclaimed Kurt.

His sudden entrance almost gave them a heart attack. Kurt noticed this, but it hardly register.

"Kurt!" said Scott in an annoyed tone as he was forced to part with his lover.

"I can't find Ororo!" he went on, not even listening to Scott's outburst, "I need flowers for Amanda and I don't know vhich ones from her garden vould be..."

But Scott didn't let him finish. He may not have known where Ororo was, but he wanted to get this night going with Jean. And in order to do that, he was willing to do what it took so they could have their moment.

"Dude, calm down," said Scott as he took his wallet out of his back pocket and pulled out a few bills, "Here's forty bucks. Stop off at the store along the way and get her the most expensive roses possible. Don't worry about paying me back, just take it easy, okay?"

"Forty bucks?!" exclaimed Kurt as he looked down at the two bills, "Vow! Zhanks dude! I owe you one! I'll see you later! Vish me luck!"

"Yeah, good luck Kurt!" said Jean as he disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Letting out a deep sigh, the two lovers turned back towards one another and smiled.

"Maybe we should go somewhere more private," said Jean as she took her lover's hand.

"Yeah...Private would be much better."

"And guess what? My room is already set up for a nice little night of fun," she added with a sensual undertone.

"Fun huh?" grinned Scott, "In that case, lead the way my Redheaded beauty!"

Taking his playful words to heart, Jean led him to the foyer. But as soon as they got to the staircase, they were surprised by yet another loud voice.

"Make way for the champ!" said Evan as he shimmied down the railing with his skateboard, nearly crashing into both Scott and Jean in the process.

"Evan!" said an angry Jean as she and Scott fell back to avoid him.

"Wow, sorry guys," he said as he landed, "I know the rules, but I was in a hurry. You wouldn't happen to know where my Aunty O is, would you?"

"No, we don't! Now put that thing away before I tell Logan what you did and you know he won't be all that understanding!"

"Fine, fine...Jeez!" said Evan as he kicked his skateboard back up into his hands, "Take it easy, Jean. Go get laid again or something. Sounds like you could use it."

"Evan!" they both yelled in perfect unison.

"I'm leaving! I'm leaving!" he said, unable to stop laughing as he saw the looks on their faces.

Heading out through the front door and onto the pavement below, Evan made his leave. It was clear that they were just about to do something serious and with word about their sex life out, it wasn't too hard to figure out what they had in mind.

But neither of them worried about Evan as he disappeared into the front yard for some evening boarding. They just wanted to get this night going.

"God, does he really have to make immature comments like that?!" groaned Scott.

"Ignore him, Scott," said Jean as she took his hand again and led him up the stairs, "Come on, now we can..."

But before she could finish, two more voices echoed from the top of the stairs and the two lovers were once again forced to take cover.

"Look out below!" said Iceman as he made an ice slide down the steps for him and Jubilee.

"I never get tired of this!" said Jubilee with delight as she slid down the slippery slope of ice behind her new boyfriend, not even seeing Scott and Jean at the bottom.

"Bobby! Jubilee!" yelled Scott as he and Jean stumbled back and fell to the floor.

They landed somewhat awkwardly with Scott falling flat on his back and Jean landing right on top of him, her legs just happening to straddle his waist in a rather provocative manner.

"Dude...Here in the foyer? Is there no room you two WON'T mark?" joked Jubilee as she and Bobby erupted into laughter.

"Err! Bobby!" yelled Jean as she got up off her lover, "How many times do we have to yell at you about the ice slides in the house?!"

"Sorry, my bad," shrugged Bobby, still laughing his ass off, "Logan's been so busy lately with Ororo that I guess I've forgotten."

"Well if you need a reminder..." she began, but luckily Scott stopped her.

"Easy Jean. Come on, he'll be stuck on dish duty later," said Scott, casting the two younger mutants a hard scorn, "Let's just go."

Taking a few deep breaths, Jean got a hold of herself. So far, they had been stopped at every turn in an effort to find a little privacy. And at this rate, they'd never get their moment. So with a refocused mind, Jean turned towards her lover and got back to the matter at hand.

"Okay Scott. Sorry, I just..."

"It's okay. It wasn't your fault," said Scott, still scowling at Bobby and Jubilee, "But next time, I promise I won't stop you from lobotomizing them back to preschool age."

"Deal!" said Jean, making sure that those two got the message.

"Ugh, some people just have no sense of humor," said Jubilee, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, it's a crying shame," added Bobby, giving off a mock sigh, "Maybe after you two are done doing your little dance of deviance you'll learn to appreciate fine humor."

"And maybe after a few sessions in the danger room at four in the morning, you'll learn to appreciate the value of KEEPING YOUR MOUTH SHUT!" shot Scott.

That got Bobby to shut up as he turned back to Jubilee and took her hand.

"Fine. Come on, Jubes. The movies await!" he said, running off towards the living room.

"Just try and stop me!" she replied, darting out in front.

Once they were gone, Scott and Jean let out an exasperated sigh, checking the stairs one last time to see if there was anybody in the way.

"Come on, Scott. Let's go. The more we stick around, the more chances we'll be giving the others."

"Then I guess we better hurry," he said, taking her hand and following her up the stairs.

After having been stopped too many times already, their desires reached a fevered pitch. Along the way to Jean's room, they couldn't keep their hands off of one another. Jean was playfully rubbing against his hard, sexy muscles and Scott was tracing his way down the sexy curves of her body, eventually slipping a hand into her back pocket.

Then, as the turned the last corner, they bumped into someone else who just happened to passing buy.

"Ugh! Can't you two hold it in for five second?!" yelled Rogue as she was met with yet another sight she didn't want to see.

"Oops...Uh, sorry Rogue," said Jean, now blushing profusely.

Rogue still didn't make eye contact since it still brought back memories of that time when she and Kitty spied on her and Scott having sex in the library. Every time she looked at them, pictures of their naked bodies danced across her mind and that wasn't something she wanted to think about outside the 'proper' situations.

"Just pace yourselves, okay? Not everybody wants to see shit like that in the hallways!" she said, making her way towards the stairs.

"Sorry Rogue, but..."

"Don't be sorry, Summers," she said bitterly, "Just watch where yer goin' next time."

And with the same morose expression that so often dominated her face, Rogue made her leave, knowing Risty was probably already waiting for her.

"I wonder what her problem is?" said Scott, feeling a little worried.

"I think I have a pretty good idea," said Jean as she took his hand, letting him feel her soft skin.

"Oh...Right," said Scott, kicking himself for not remembering, "Sometimes I forget the simplest things."

"Well then I guess I'll just have to keep reminding you."

Drawing him into another kiss, their touching resumed. Already, their clothes were getting so uncomfortable. Being nude would be so much better. They were tempted to just strip right here, but with their current streak of luck, that was probably not the best idea. So instead, they made the last few steps into Jean's room.

"Mmm...Scott," moaned Jean as he kissed down her neck and touched her breast through her shirt.

Once they were in her room, Scott kicked the door shut and made sure it was locked. Jean's room was already set for the mood with light drapes hanging over the lamps for a dim, sensual feel and the smell of incense filling their senses with the warm sensations of arousal.

As they neared the bed, Jean jumped her lover, wrapping her legs around his waist and grinding against him with all her sensual yearnings burning so passionately. With his strong arms, Scott easily held her up, firmly gripping her ass and leading them to the bed where he laid atop her, his lips and tongue now wrestling passionately.

"Jean...God you're so beautiful," gasped Scott, "I am the luckiest man in the world right now."

"Oh Scott! I want you! I want you so bad," she cried, her body quivering with sexual need as she felt his imposing form press against her.

Their clothes were still on, but they wanted them off so badly. Jean was reached up her lover's shirt and felt the hot, chiseled flesh underneath. It was making her very wet between her legs and she could tell by the hard bulge pressing against her that Scott was aroused as well. He was already going to work on her shirt, still rubbing her breasts as their link felt as though it was on fire with so much passion.

This was it. This was their moment. The passion was there, the mood was set, and their emotions were running at full throttle. At long last, they could share this special feeling of intimacy together. They wanted to pour their hearts and souls out and not hold back. Having come so far since the early days of the institute, it was a very important moment for the both of them.

"Jean..." moaned Scott as he parted the kiss briefly.

"Scott..."

But before another word could be spoken, the whole moment was ruined by a sudden crashing sound that almost caused them to fall off the bed. And much to their dismay, the source of this disturbance was yet another one of the institute residents.

"SAM!" they yelled angrily as they got up from their position.

Jean's door was in shambles. Sam had hit it in his cannonball form and the fragile wood didn't stand a chance. He was laying flat on his back before the shattered pieces with an innocent smile on his face even though he knew he was in a world of trouble.

"Uh...Hi guys," he said.

Then, three other voices sounded from down the hall and as soon as they got to Jean's room, they knew what they had interrupted.

"Sam! Sam, what the hell?" said Ray as he, Amara, and Roberto all stood wearily in the open doorway.

As soon as their eyes fell upon Scott and Jean, who were both still on the bed with their clothes looking very disheveled and their faces very flushed, an quick understanding came to them and they couldn't help but giggle.

"Uh...Interrupting something, amigos?" said Roberto.

"Oh what gave THAT away?!" yelled Jean as she got up off her bed and forced Sam back to his feet just so she could shove him out the door, "Now get out! All of you! Is it so much to ask to have a little fucking privacy?!"

"Hey, it's not my fault Ray chased me for thinking that Ah broke his favorite DVD! Ah just borrowed it!" said Sam innocently.

"Well you were the one who decided to go all Cannonball to get away," said Amara, who had seen the whole thing.

"What did you want me to do? He zapped me!" shot Sam.

"And you tripped him," added Roberto.

"Hey, this wouldn't have happened if you just..."

"ALL OF YOU QUIET!" yelled Scott as he got off the bed to join Jean.

That definitely got everybody to clam up.

"Now I don't care who tripped who or who stole what, but you guys WILL leave us alone for the night AND fix Jean's door by the end of the weekend! Got it?!" he bellowed, trying to hide the bulge that was still in his pants.

As tempted as the four New Mutants were to comment on the situation they had them in, they wisely chose to stay silent. Scott and Jean were temperamental enough when it came to their private life and on a night like this it was even more so.

"Okay...Okay, we're leaving," said Ray as he and the others made a mad dash down the hall, "But you still owe me fifteen bucks, Sam."

"What?! But Ah told you, Ray! Ah didn't..."

"Oh just give it a rest you two," muttered Amara, "I think you've caused enough damage tonight."

"And how!" said Roberto.

Once they were gone, Scott and Jean took a moment to cool off. Everything had been so meticulously set up and now it was ruined. They couldn't do this in a room with a busted door. They could barely do it in a room with a closed door at this point. Everything seemed to be going wrong tonight.

"God, what is it with our luck tonight?" groaned Jean as she looked at her now shattered door.

"I don't know, but it's starting to get to me," said Scott, his voice noticeably tense.

Scott still felt the hard tightness in his pants and Jean was still wet between her legs, so stopping tonight wasn't an option. They were going to see this through no matter who they had to go through. Even if they had to do it on another planet, they were NOT going to allow their streak of luck get in the way.

"Wanna finish this in my room?" inquired Scott.

"With our current luck, I think we should just ditch the bedroom entirely," sighed Jean.

"Then why don't we go outside and get cozy in the woods?" suggested Scott.

"Oh, you mean at our special spot?" said Jean, a slow smile creeping across her face.

"Is there any other?"

A greater feeling of easiness came over her at the mention of that spot. She knew exactly where he was referring to and on a night like this, she could think of no better way to share a special moment with the man she loved.

"Okay then. Let's try the great outdoors," she said with a renewed confidence, "I've always wondered what it was like to make love under the stars."

"Then let's grab some blankets and get out there before something else gets in the way," said Scott as he slipped his arm around his lover's waist, "This is our night, Jean...And I'm not about to let anything else keep it from being special."

With one last warm smile, the two lovers made their leave, hoping that from here on out it would get easier...If, that is, they didn't face any more interruptions.

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Outside the mansion, the two lovers continued to seek some peace and quiet. With a few blankets in hand, they set up on a hill just outside the heavily wooded area adjacent to the lake. This was a spot they were both very fond of. It harkened back to the early days at the institute before everything became so complicated. It was where they could leave the world behind them and get away from a school, training, and missions.

Now this spot would garner more meaning as they sat in an area they designated as 'the tree.' This was a spot where Scott had used his powers nearly five years ago to carve their initials in the trunk. And to this day the marks still stood as a testament to how far they had come.

Sitting on the soft grass, the two lovers cuddled up to one another, taking in the majestic stars and admiring the serenity around them. But what made this even better was that there were no annoying housemates to interrupt them as they sought to share the feelings that had held in for so long.

"Ah...Alone at last," said Scott, his arm draped around his lover's body.

"Finally," said Jean in agreement, her hands gently rubbing his hard, manly chest.

"It's hard to believe that after all this time, this little spot of ours is still here," said Scott in a low, impassioned tone.

"And I'm glad it is," said Jean, shifting her body so that she was straddling her lover, "It reminds me of just how important you are to me Scott. And I don't think I could have ever gotten this far without you in my life."

With their bodies so entwined, it was hard to fight of the arousal that ensued. Just like before, Jean felt a hot feeling surge through her body. They hadn't gotten too far last time and the insatiable need to make love to this man was still simmering within her.

Scott felt it too as a stiff hard-on formed in his jeans. Feeling his lover grind against him like this was just too much. And after having been denied and delayed, they finally had a little privacy to share this moment together.

"Scott...Kiss me," said Jean as her face drew closer and closer to his.

"Jean..."

Soon, their lips were wrestling with one another in a show of raw passion. The cool winds of the night added to the aura of sensuality, just like the fateful dream they had experienced all those months ago that helped spur this relationship.

Such memories helped make having sex under the stars even more appealing as Jean pinned Scott on his back. His hands were busily groping her womanly curves, communicating his intense desire. It was making her feel very wet between her legs, his arousal surging through their link.

Jean was about to go to work on Scott's shirt, when suddenly a strange noise interrupted their moment yet again.

"Mmm...Jean? Did you hear that?" said Scott, abruptly breaking the kiss.

"Hear what?" said Jean, still talking in a sensual tone, trying to resume the kiss.

Then it sounded again, this time with much greater intensity. It was enough to spur Jean out of her mindset as she let out a frustrated grunt. Even out here in nature they couldn't get a moment alone together. If felt like some sort of sick joke from the heavens above and it was beginning to take a toll on the both of them.

"God damn it!" she cursed as she rolled off her lover, still feeling horny as hell, "Of all the luck..."

"Jean...Look!" said Scott, suddenly diverting her attention into the woods.

Scanning the area where Scott was looking, she suddenly sensed it with her telepathy. And as soon as she zeroed in on it, her eyes widened with amazement.

"What the...Ororo?!"

It was a hard to believe, but it was definitely the institute weather goddess, standing in a small clearing just through the trees. The sounds they heard must have been the sticks cracking with each step. But what made the sight even stranger was that she was wearing a see through white veil that showed a very sexy pair of underwear that probably came from the porn shop.

Neither Jean nor Scott had ever seen Ororo like this before. Sure, they knew she was comfortable discussing sex, but they never got a glimpse of her actually reveling in it. And there she was, walking alone in a clearing wearing thong underwear and a white veil that seemed to just cry sensuality.

"What's she doing out here?" pondered Scott as he and Jean watched from a concealed area, "And why is she wearing..."

Just then, they heard another noise. This time it much different than before. It sounded like a growl that bore a striking reminiscence to a predatory animal stalking it's pray. Ororo didn't seem to sense it. She was just looking around the trees as if she was searching for something, but didn't show any real signs of fear or anxiety. In fact, they could have sworn that she was smiling with excitement.

"I know you're out there," she said in a sneaky tone, "I can feel your eyes on me. I'm going to find out. I'm going to catch you before you catch me. Just you wait."

Watching this, Scott and Jean grew more confused.

"What's she talking about?" said Scott quietly.

"I don't know," added Jean, "I'm sensing something, but I'm not quite sure."

Then suddenly, Jean was cut off by a renewed round of growls from the trees above. It quickly drew her attention upwards and before her keen senses could penetrate the darkness, a shadowy figure leapt across the woody limbs and zeroed in on its prey.

"Jean...Was that who I think it was?" whispered Scott just under his breath.

"I...I don't know," said Jean, trying to get a telepathic fix, "But I think I..."

Then it happened. In the span of a second, it all came together. Looking out at the still wandering Ororo, they heard yet another animalistic growl thick with primal lust. This caused the former weather goddess to stop in mid stride and scan the area. She bore a sneaky grin of excitement on her face and if Jean wasn't mistaken, she was actually getting turned on by this.

"You're close. I can feel it," she said, her eyes scanning the darkened area, "Come out! I know you're here! Show yourself!"

And like a beast capturing its prey, the figure leaped out from the shadows and pounced upon the beautiful white haired woman. It came from above, leaping from a nearby tree branch and descending onto her position. And just as he landed behind her, the former weather goddess was taken into the firm grip of the ultimate animal...Wolverine.

"Got ya, darlin'," he growled in a husky tone.

Scott and Jean's eyes widened. Logan, wearing nothing but a pair of tattered blue jeans, had come out of nowhere and taken the African beauty in his arms. It was so primal and raw. The way he was holding her reminiscent of how an alpha male cornered its alpha female in the animal kingdom. But Ororo didn't seem to mind one bit. If anything, it was really making her hot.

"You found me, my animal lover," said Ororo playfully as she felt his arms wrap around her from behind, already groping her ebony skin.

"I'm the best at what I do, darlin'. And ya know that once an animal finds his mate, he sticks with her no matter what."

"Mmm...Is that all he does?"

"Not by a long shot!" he said, aggressively trailing his lips around her neck, "You know the animal kingdom Ro. You know how the laws of nature work."

"And who are we to disobey them?" she moaned, a hot feeling forming between her legs.

Surrendering herself to her alpha male's embrace, Ororo captured his lips in a passionate kiss. With primal passion, Logan ripped off the thin veil and went to work on her scantily clad body. They were so aggressive, as if they were in a more primal state of being, driven by the insatiable animal lusts.

Ororo was frantically running her hands over Logan's hard, burly body, letting out cries of desire that drove the Wolverine crazy. In this frantic state, he literally ripped off her bra and thong underwear, leaving her completely naked and exposed in nature.

All the while, Scott and Jean stood fixated on the sight. They couldn't believe it. The two people that they had so often looked upon as parental figures were going at it with such primal fervor. It was as if this was some sort of role playing for them, acting out the mating rituals of the animal kingdom. And near as they could tell, they were enjoying themselves immensely.

"Oh...My...God," said Scott, the sight of a naked Ororo Munroe sending shockwaves through his brain.

"I know. I can't believe they...I mean out here in the woods?" said Jean, shaking her head in disbelief.

But as unbelievable it was, they couldn't tear their eyes away. If anything, seeing this was kind of...Arousing.

With Ororo's body completely devoid of clothing, Logan went to work on pleasing his alpha female. He eagerly took her large mocha breasts in his hands and fervently rubbed them, much to his lover's delight. He also kissed down her neck, tasting her sweet skin, filling his sharp senses with the intoxicating aura a naked goddess.

He could smell the wetness between her legs. This sent him into a frenzy as he lowered one of his hands down to the slick area of her vagina and began to gently caress the outer lips.

"Oh Goddess!" she cried, "Logan please! Make love to me! Make love to me NOW!"

The primal urges of the animal within had taken over and the two lovers craved this hot feeling. Ororo was quick to show that she shared his hunger as well, aggressively going for his pants. This got Logan to moan as he let her do the work, freeing his hard dick and leaving him completely naked.

Upon seeing this, Scott and Jean blushed...Especially Jean. Seeing Ororo naked was definitely a sight for Scott and adding Logan into the mix was having a similar affect on Jean. They just kept watching, finding it hard to fight off the arousal that this was causing. Jean actually found herself sensually rubbing Scott's chest in a show of arousal and Scott's hand was drifting towards her breasts.

"Logan...Take me!" cried Ororo in a tone of primal lust.

"If that's what my Goddess wants then that's what my Goddess gets!"

His ridged dick poised for sex, Logan took the beautiful African woman in his arms and tightly held her in a firm embrace. Feeling her large breasts press up against him helped fuel his appetite as he hungrily trailed his strong hands past her sexy butt and along her leg. His hard cock rubbed against her lower areas, which were already wet with arousal.

Hitching a leg up around his waist, Logan swiftly guided himself towards her wet entrance. Ororo firmly gripped his shoulders as her face contorted with delight at the feeling of slow, hard penetration, letting her tight folds take in his hard shaft.

"Oh Goddess!" she cried, her head falling back as her body surged with the hot sensations of sex.

Letting out a series of grunts, Logan worked his cock in and out of her tight pussy. Soon, the position became too cumbersome and he lifted Ororo off the ground, holding her by her waist with his firm grip, working her body up and down his hard dick.

While he did this, Ororo held on tight with her arms around his neck, fervently kissing her lover. Logan's strong, manly body was enough to send her into a frenzy of sexual bliss as his hard penis thrashed about in her wet folds.

"Rah! Rah! Rah! Oh god you're so hot, Ro!" grunted Logan, firmly gripped her sexy ass and worked her up and down his length.

"Uh-uh-uh-oh Logan! Oh-oh yes! YES! Do it harder! Oh I love it!" she cried.

The wind was starting to pick up around them. It must have been Ororo's connection with nature mixing with her passion. This seemed to fuel their sexual fervor as their bodies moved with greater intensity, the sound of Logan's cock plunging into Ororo's pussy echoing through the woods.

Soon, the ferocity of their rhythm could no longer be supported by their position. Logan wanted to do it harder, but he couldn't as he held body up with his arms. As a result, he pinned her up against a nearby tree, allowing him to move his hands from her butt and onto her breasts while his hungry lips tasted her sweaty skin. He soon stepped up the pace of his thrusts, causing Ororo's body to move and gyrate with increasing ferocity.

Ororo's cries grew louder as they relished the feeling of having sex out here in the middle of nature. Feeling his hard dick so deep inside her tight depths sent waves of mind numbing pleasure throughout her body. No other man could please her like this. No other man could tap into her primal side and bring about this strong, sexual beast that she loved so much. And the more she felt it, the more savored it.

For Logan, it was all about passion. Making love to Ororo and feeling her naked body against his, tasting her sweet scent allowed him to truly embrace the animal he was at heart. For too long, he concealed the primal beast from within. But around this woman, he could truly be free. And for a man with a choppy memory and an uncertain past, it was a truly a wonderful feeling.

"Uh-uh-uh-oh yes! Oh Goddess! Logan I'm close! I-I'm going to cum!" cried the former weather goddess, working her body against his with more ferocity.

"Rah! Rah! Rah! Me too, Ro! Me too!" he grunted, thrusting up into her with greater force, loving the hot feeling of her tight pussy around his hard cock.

He hit every possible nerve in her body that he could. Hell, this was a Goddess and he was an animal. And if any woman deserved to feel the greatest possible pleasure, it was her. And since Logan was the best at what he did, he didn't hold back, taking her breasts in his hands, capturing her lips, and plowing his cock into her pussy until he hit her cervix.

Ororo's body to contorted with delight as she felt her orgasm coming strong and with animal lust to fuel her passion, she let out a cry that triggered a burst of thunder in the distance as her tight pussy contracted around her lover's cock.

"OOOOHHHHHHHHHHH LOGAN!" she cried out into the night.

"RRRAAHHHHHHHH" grunted the Wolverine, her throbbing cunt sending him over the edge.

Ororo felt a thick load of his semen fill her womb as her soaking wet cunt coated his member in her juices. It was the kind of orgasm that one could only get through true, primal lust and she was lucky enough to have a man who could truly go above and beyond.

All the while, these sights and sounds were sending Scott and Jean into a world of shock, curiosity, and as much as they hated to admit it...Arousal. Even though these two were their trusted teachers, they sure knew how to fuck. Their orgasmic screams were proof enough of that.

However, as Logan and Ororo took a moment to recover from the heights of their climax, they enveloped one another in their sweat covered bodies, their eyes locked in a show of tenderness and passion.

"Logan..." said short of breath Ororo, smiling warmly at her lover, "You're amazing."

'So are you, darlin'," he said with a smile, placing a soft kiss on the side of her face.

He noticed a tear forming in her eye, but it wasn't a tear of sadness. It was one of true happiness. It wasn't something Logan was used to seeing, but when he saw it in the eyes of this beautiful woman it made his heart soar.

"Logan...I don't know how I can ever express how wonderful our time together has been...Not just since we started making love, but since the day we first met."

"I know," he said, drawn by her tender words, "It means a lot to me too, Ro."

"And I...I don't know how else to tell you this, but...I think I may be falling in love with you. I honestly believe with all my heart that I'm in love with you, Logan."

That hit Logan in a way no other force could match. But hearing her loving words triggered something within him that he never thought he'd ever experience. And in looking at this beautiful woman who had always been so wonderful to a beast like him when nobody else would, he could no longer deny what he knew was there.

"Ro, I...You love me?" he managed to get out.

"Yes Logan," she said as she reached up and gently caressed the side of his burly face, "I honestly, truly love you. I know it. I've felt it. And I don't want to deny it any more."

A warm smile spread across the Wolverine's face. It was a smile that nobody would have ever believed him to be capable of. But hearing a Goddess say that she loved him was just too much to handle. And all the pain he had endured in his life from Weapon X to the horrors of his greatest nightmares seemed to just melt away in the presence of this amazing woman.

"Ororo Munroe...You truly are a Goddess," he said as he caressed her womanly curves, "You are the greatest thing to ever happen to me. And just know that no matter what...You'll always have a place in this here animal's heart. Because I love ya too. And I can promise you that you'll always be...My Goddess."

Such words caused the tears in Ororo's eyes to intensify as she returned his gestures. Their kissing resumed and their hands once again roamed about their naked bodies. This time it felt special, more meaningful, and without a doubt, more passionate. And as their naked bodies succumbed to their primal urges, the two lovers went on to celebrate this newfound sense of passion.

"Oh Logan!" she cried with joy as his lips trail down her neck, "Again! Make love to me again! Make love to me all through the night!"

"Mmm...Ro," moaned Logan in response, "You know I can't say no to a Goddess."

And with their naked bodies thick with arousal, Logan turned his lover around so that her sexy ass was right at his dick and swiftly plunged into the hot depths of her pussy, filling her body with all the right sensations once again.

Thanks to his healing factor, Logan was ready to go for another round, bent on making this one even better than before. With a firm grip on her sexy ass, he plowed into her tight cunt, letting out impassioned grunts to go along with Ororo's cries of ecstasy, filling the woods with the sweet noises of passion, love, and sex.

After seeing this, Scott and Jean remained fixated on the sight of their instructors and close friends making love. But all this passion and lust began to catch up with them as they could no longer watch this without getting too turned on.

Plus, it the fact that they were watching an alpha male mate with his alpha female may not be the best way to initiate thrill sex. Because with instincts like Logan's, that was potentially dangerous.

"Um...I think we should go," whispered Scott, still harboring a huge hard-on from watching Logan fuck Ororo.

"Yeah...We should," said Jean in agreement, still very wet from seeing all this hot sex, "Because from the looks of it, they won't be done anytime soon."

"No kidding," said Scott as he saw Logan and Ororo step the pace of their fucking once again, "And besides, after a moment like that, I think they deserve a little privacy."

"Yeah...They do."

Jean's expression sunk. Seeing Logan and Ororo pour their feelings for one another just reminded her of how much she wanted to get hers out for Scott. In looking at how happy and impassioned they both were, it made her all the more determined to do the same with Scott.

But so far, luck hadn't been on their side to say the least. But that didn't mean that either of them wanted to give up.

"Come on..." said Scott as he guided her back to the spot so they could gather up their things, "Let's hop in my car and get out of here. If we can't find a little privacy here, then we'll just have to find it somewhere else."

"Lead the way, Slim," said Jean with a smile, "The night is still young and the possibilities still endless."

"You know it, Red," said Scott with a husky grin, "And besides, I still have that surprise to give you."

"Mmm...I can't wait!"

And with that, Scott Summers and Jean Grey made their way back to the mansion in preparations for their departure. The night wasn't over yet and there was still plenty of time to tell one another how they felt. But it was still uncertain as to whether or not fate would be kind to them on this most important of moments.

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