King of Pain

Chapter 12

Jean returned to the Mansion earlier than planned. Xavier saw her walking down the hall towards Scott’s room but he was not there he was in Ororo’s room.
Jean knocked on the door but received no answer. She used telepathy to try and locate him but she ran into the professor.
< Professor? >
< Jean you are early Scott said you were arriving tomorrow. >
< I took an earlier flight. >
Scott received the message from Xavier that Jean was back. Jubilee saw him frowning.
“Okay you can be the shoe.”
Scott smiled. “It’s not that.”
Ororo began setting up the bank. “Jean’s here.”
Scott looked over at her. “Yes.”
“She’s looking for you.”
Jubilee heard sadness in her voice even though she tried to disguise it.
“What does she want another roll in the sack with you?”
Scott chuckled at Jubilee. “Probably”
Ororo looked sadder and it began to rain. Scott leaned over to her and grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her hard and long. Ororo moaned and the rain stopped.
He pulled away slightly. “There is no doubt in my mind who I want Ororo.”
He stood watching her eyes darken with passion for him. “There should not be any doubt in yours my Goddess.” He walked from the room.
Jubilee was still staring after him open mouthed and panting. “I have no doubt.”
Ororo smiled at her.

Jean saw Scott coming down the stairs and she walked over towards him.
“Scott I know I’m early but I wanted to get here before Logan starts in on that your using Ororo.”
“Is that what you are here for? Jean you know what I feel for Ororo you have always known.”
Jean looked down. “Scott I am sorry for hurting you.”
“You think I am doing this to hurt you in someway Jean?”
Scott chuckled. “You think way too much of yourself Ms Grey because the moment you told me that you slept with Logan all those feelings that I held for you were released.”
Jean looked up at him. ”So those four years mean nothing to you.”
“What did they mean to you Jean?”
Jean glared at him. “Scott you are not going to use Ororo she’s innocent and does not deserve to be treated this way.”
“Oh I treat her fine Jean”
She watched him smile slowly.
“You are not sleeping with her not yet.”
“Oh but I will be does that bother you Jean.”
Jubilee stood around the corner listening to them. She had told Ororo that she was going to get some water.
Jean shook her head. “I will tell Ororo that you are doing this to get back at me.”
“Jean we haven’t slept together in over a year. It was very easy to get over you after your little speech by the lake. I have deep feelings for Ororo Jean and no matter what you say to her she knows how I feel about her and that I would never use her just to get revenge on you. I would have to feel something to want that.”
Jean gasped and Scott walked back up stairs Jubilee hid in the closet as he walked by.
Jean walked away towards her room planning to tell Ororo in the morning what she thought Scott was doing. He had feelings for her still she was sure of it and she would make Ororo see that Scott was using her.

Jubilee came from the closet thinking of all the things he would have to tell Wolvie. Jean returning and thinking Scott was using Ororo. Jubilee chuckled. So Ms Grey was jealous serves her right for treating Mr. Summers like trash. Wait she was suppose to helping Logan?
Jubilee walked back to towards Ororo’s room. She looked through the cracked door to see Scott kissing Ororo hard against the wall and tearing at her clothing. Ororo whimpered against his lips.
Scott threw a piece of her dress to the floor. The wind began to whip around the mansion. Scott ripped her underwear from her body and undid his pants and stepped from them. Ororo whimpered against his lips feeling his massive dripping sex probing the swollen wet lips of her sex for entrance.
Then… Jubilee covered her ears as thunder shook the mansion and lightening disrupted the power to the mansion. All this drowned the Windrider’s screaming.
Scott groaned at the vise grip she held him in deep inside her body. He had placed her thighs over the bend of his arm and held her from the floor with his strength. Her back was braced against the wall as he began to move his hips with rapid movements of power.
Jubilee heard Scott grunting and Ororo screaming she looked in the crack to see him bending his knees pumping into Miss Monroe so hard he was slamming her into the wall making a thudding sound.
The thunder became louder and closer. The wind was at hurricane levels. She screamed his name as the forces warring inside her body threatened to rip her apart. Scott saw a tree fly by the balcony.
Scott slowed his movements and moved closer to her pressing her flat against the wall and rolling his hips gently against her.
Ororo began crying.
“Shhh it’s okay.” The chaos outside began to calm.
Ororo cried on his shoulder. Scott wrapped his arms around her and carried her to the bed.
Jubilee backed away from the door and ran to her room. Logan was going to be pissed.

Scott gently moved against her liking her soft moaning. He watched the pain cross her beautiful face with each thrust he buried to the back of her womb. His movements became more violent until he was impaling her with each stroke. The bed began slamming into the wall and the sound of their wet body slapping together filled the room.
Ororo screamed his name in a high squeal as the war in her became a massacre of her entire nervous system. The lightening and thunder shook the mansion. Scott rose up to his knees and
began slamming deep inside her with all his strength. She cried out to him with pain. His hands gripped her ass in a painful hold as he rammed with all the frustration and betrayal he had in his body. He sank as deep as her body would allow and exploded inside her womb with all the anger and hatred he felt. He pushed as hard as he could against her to make sure she had all of him. He heard her sobbing. He let her tight womb milk him of his despair until there was nothing left of him. He fell down to her body letting her feel his weight for a second before rolling over onto his back. He looked at her quiet form unmoving, small and battered. What had he done?
To be continued