No More Tears

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Hi, I'm sorry for my english.. I'm still learning it (I'm french).. I hope you'll enjoy my story :)

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No more Tears

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chapter 1: time to realization

Eyes were focused on the blissful face of his lover. She was hardly breathing, eyes half-closed enjoying the feel of Logan's body. The feral mutant was lying on her,
taking care not to crush her with his adamentium skeleton. Her eyes.. they were so beautiful.. cajun-like eyes except for the red irises that were yellow for her.
at first sight, it could be frigthening but in fact, Asma had the sweetest eyes he'd seen in his entire life.

"D'ya want it?"' he huskily whispered.

"Yes.. definitely.."

She kissed him. Her lips were full and brown and very inviting. he'd been tempted to kiss them the first time he saw her and he's still attracted to her. nibbling these last, he
earned a moan from her and deciding to hear more of that lovely-arousing sounds, Logan rubbed his hard rock erection against her hot core. That had him growling out
in pleasure and her moaning louder. Finally!!! yes! Finally they were about doing what they needed to do for a long time!

the hardest for the mighty Wolverine was her smell. She still had Sabretooth smell lingering on her skin and Logan could die in order to get rid of that. He was wondering
how a girl like Asma could have been with that... asshole? As it wasn't the right moment to think about it, Logan gave her a carnal smile and gently nipped her neck.
She moaned and dug her nails on his broaded shoulders.how she loved her Wolverine! thick hair, strong body, hard features! he was so wild.. yet so sexy and pure
Power was radiating from him. it aroused her and yet made her feel safe. Asma gasped and held his right hand.

'To say you hated me the first time we met..life's really strange.."

oh yes he did! smelling this scum over her dumbstrucking body made his blood boiling! Logan had a hard moment trying to cool down! Lust! Lust! Disgust! Lust! Fuck! Asma!
Mate! his inner beast was screaming like hell and he took everything in him to stay steady! but besides the fact she was Creed's lover, she came from the Brotherhood.
that didn't help at all. She'd been so close to two of his greatest foes and she was so fuckin' beautiful that it fucked his mind up. he'd learned to know her and discovered that
the young woman was not only a beauty.. she had some innocence still there, and a feral side that was appealling to him.. yes.. She could understand him..

Parting her legs, Asma gave him full access to her most secret parts and silently allowed him to claim her as his. they never broke the eye contact as he forced himself inside of her.
god! it felt so good! it was a heavenly sensation and he really thanked kami for giving him such a woman to soothe his aching life!

"Aaah...aahh.. yes!!! you're so big oh!!!" She screamed

"Asma? Asma? are you ok?"

Jean's voice broke her dream and the beautiful pink haired lady woke up. Troubled and blushing at the thought the telepath could have seen what she was dreaming about, the black
woman rose up quickly and answered.

"I'm coming! better not have eaten my bread!"

she warned with a smile on her lips. Finally five months were enough to be accepted by others. Though she wasn't a full member of the team, Asma was considered as a member of the big X family.
They dealt with the fact she was at the wrong side before like Rogue. What really disturbed them, was the fact she'd been Creed's Lover.. not only in the sexual sens.. she truly was HIS lover and
that sounded incredible for them.. yet not acceptable.. She put a pair of black short and a white t shirt that enhanced her generous bosom and went downstairs. that's were she met Jean. The redead
was wearing a simple green dress that suited her well and when she saw Asma, concerned, she asked.

"Are you okay Sweetie? you seem a little pale.."

"I.. I'm confused.. I'm sorry.. I.. I was dreaming.." she babbled, not sure of what to say.

"I know.. I.. I'm sorry I saw everything.."

it felt strange for the telepath because she still had a thing for Logan but Jean had to deal with that. Besides Asma was a really nice girl..and was free to dream of whoever she wanted to.
Asma swallowed hard and said.

"I.. I'm the one who's sorry..I shouldn't have to dream about Logan.."

"oh.. don't think so.. you've got the right.. Logan's handsome, he's attractive and..and don't think we'll say you've got a thing for.."

"Feral mutants?..haha.. but it's the case I have to admit it.. (smiles) but I've got to say that what disturbs me the most is that I was.."

She couldn't finish her sentence. Kurt and Kitty were running together through the stairs and when they found Jean and Asma talking together, Kurt couldn't help himself but played a little bit.

"'morning ladies.."

"hello girls" Added Kitty with a bright smile.

"Hi you two.." said Jean with a slight smile

"bread, Better and strawberry jelly for the breakfast! we better be the firsts!!!!" screamed Kitty and she runned with Kurt.

"I didn't doubt you would say that, let's go" said the redhead with a larger smile on her lips. her conversation with Asma would take place another time.. now it was eating time!

The others (except Remy and Marie) were already there. the noises stoped and they all stared at the newcomers. Jean sat down next to Scott while Ororo welcomed them.

"Good morning everyone! you're pretty late but don't worry, we were waiting for you..have a seat please."

they nodded and greeted each other, and after Kitty danced her happy-morning-dance Rogue and Rémy came and sat down. the pink haired lady was the only one who stood still.. frozen at the
sight of Logan. She knew he was a lonesome cow-boy and she didn't expect him to share the breakfast with everyone. not right after a wet dream like the one she had. Devilish yellow-on- black eyes
were staring at deep grey ones. He was watching her too, studying her with great interest. it was a sin not to notice how beautiful this woman was. Sexy generous hips marked by a quite thin waist -not to thin- toned legs -but not too much, compared to storm or even Jean, Asma body looked plump- a very generous set of breasts you can't miss.. -or you were blind- and a -only-could-be-guessed smooth cocoa skin. not to talk about her full lips and her silk long pink hair.. she was exotic.. and too damn attractive! he suddenly felt uncomfortable but didn't show a piece of it but growled.. annoyed to feel that.

She too was looking at him.. and for the first time noticed how he was dressed! he had that tight pair of jeans that clung to his body on all the right places! and just a light white sleeveless shirt that revealed his
strong and chiseled chest. ooow.. she needed to see what was under and more than that.. to touch it.. feeling a familiar wetness, Asma breathed deep . it was obvious for the rest of the team that there was a sexual tension between the two of them and it quite became a hot topic they would gossip. (yes, they really liked talking about Logan and Asma, beting on them or stuff like that..). blinking, the beautiful woman took a seat near Rogue and began eating..unfortunately for her, Asma was right in front of Logan.

"bread! Hot milk, Strawberry jelly are coming!!!" screamed Rogue, along with Kitty and Bobby..

"We were starving! bring it to us please! " said Scott to his wife. the redhead nodded and used her powers to bring all the food to the starving family.

"you saved us from a war" joked Betsy looking right at Asma and then at Logan.

"Don't joke please.. Betsy" Said Jean, an eyebrown arched.

"Come on Jean! you saw what I saw! " Logan growled while Asma only wanted to hide herself.

"You.. the telepaths, you see everything we can't! that's unfair!" complained Kitty.

"you're too curious Kid.." said with a warming smile the former goddess.

"But I'm sure Logan has nothing to envy. he's got his hyper-developped senses.." she said, pointing him. He growled back.

"And so? that's an OBVIOUS statement Kid!!!"

" I'm not a kid!" she spat, angry.

"please! not again.." pleaded Asma.

she didn't want to cause that much troubles but her day wasn't finished. Rogue laughed a bit looking at her. during that long time, they became friends and as days passed, they got closer. they had a lot in common,
the same tastes (even for men) and they had been into the brotherhood too. they were afraid of their powers and were in search of a better self-control and understanding. Teasing, Marie asked Asma.

"What 'bout yer dreams sugah?"

"my.. my dreams?" genuily asked the pink haired lady.. the question brought everyone's attention.

"yeah.. y'know what Ah'm talkin' 'bout" asnwered the Southern Belle

"err.. c'mon we're not alone Marie.." Asma was trying to avoid that topic.. but Rogue was a tough one.

"What are you talking about you two?" Scott Broke into the conversation and the pink haired lady thought she'd been saved.

"N.. nothing.." she said, with a lot of reliefs in her voice, but Marie talked at the same time.

"About her Wet Dreams! she's having them since five months but it got more intense since a day or two.. "

and again a great silence took place in the dinning room. curious stares fixed the poor Asma who wanted to die right now of shame. Logan could smell her arousal and to say the truth it was driving him mad. Fck! Asma! Claim her! mate!!! mate!!! his inner Beast was trying to free itself but he still had his self control.. fortunately for the both of them. She wanted a man.. she wanted him.. but he wasn't that sure about that part.
she had been untouched for five months.. he knew that since Sabretooth smell was still lingering on her.. but her bruning gaze was set upon HIM! that was enough.. that should've been enough to confirm his
thoughts.. as betsy said, it was obvious there was something between the two of them.. but what? they didn't know.. she hadn't found the strenght to talk to him ALONE and he didn't know if he would be able not to grab and ravage her luscious body... so he didn't give a try.

"Who your dreams are about?" asked Kitty to break the silence. there again, they were suspended on Asma full brown lips.

"Get lost Kitty.." lame answer.. lame excuse not to reveal the name-everyone-had-a-clue-about

"Don't make her uncomfortable Kitty.. " motherly said Ororo as she flew at Asma's rescue. 'thank you weather witch..thanks a lot'

"yes.. don't talk about that please." added Scott more in order to play the leader than to let Asma escaping from their curious stares and questions.

"But it sounded so interesting.. that's a real problem that needs a solution.. right?" said in a slutry tone the purple haired ninja.

"what about eating hum? That is interesting" cut Asma before filling her mouth with food.

They loosen their pressure on the black girl and everything turned back to normal. -except Piotr that turned into Colossus.. too ashamed by the hints in all the questions and statement made by the others-
soon the innocence came back and they talked, laughed and shared a real nice moment. After the Breakfast, Ororo asked Asma to put a sport suit and after having her ready she brought her to the danger room.

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