Grey Frost

Grey Frost
Chapter 23: Moving On

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The next day Professor Xavier announced to the rest of the mansion that Emma Frost had left. Everybody was shocked. While no one denied she had been dealing with some issues lately, they never thought she’d make a decision this rash. Xavier didn’t give many details, but it was a pretty safe assumption her relationship with Scott played a part. For those she grew close to it was a sad revelation.

For Scott it was especially difficult. Despite the oddities of their relationship, he really did love her. Emma was the first real relationship he ever had. She brought out a side to him he didn’t even know was there. She showed him some amazing experiences, many of which happened in the bedroom, and it hurt to see her go. Even though his feelings for Jean caught up with them in the end, that didn’t make what they shared any less meaningful.

For the next few days, Scott went about his life with a heavy heart. Nobody bothered him, but everybody lent their condolences. Gossip or not, they never denied he felt for Emma. Jean was never far from his side. She was reeling too. Differences aside, they still came together as friends. And after what they went through together at the Hellfire Club, she would never forget what she did for her.

As the week went on things settled after Emma’s departure. Scott and Jean were on another one of their walks and some of the team was unwinding in the pool. Everybody noticed how close they had been since Hellfire and they got even closer after Emma left. As always, it led to speculation that they would soon come clean.

“How much longer do you think it’ll be?” wondered Kitty as she lounged besides the pool with Rogue.

“For those two?” said Evan who was in the pool, “Hell, it could be never. They’ve been really out of it since Emma left.”

“I vouldn’t say never, mien friend,” said Kurt, doing a backstroke behind him, “Zhey’ve been pretty close lately and I zhink it’s only a matter of time.”

“I sure hope so,” said Bobby, “I’m so sick of seeing them so head over heels for each other and not saying anything. Why don’t they just come out with it?”

That earned Bobby a slap upside the head from Jubilee, who swam up right beside him.

“Ow! What was that for?”

“For being insensitive!” scorned Jubilee, “Emma just broke up with Scott, remember? You don’t just jump into another relationship with someone, especially when they’re still hurting.”

“Yeah, even Ah’ll admit it,” said Rogue, “Scott fell for that girl. Losing her probably hurt.”

“Then again who wouldn’t fall for a woman like Emma,” snickered Evan.

That earned him a hit in the back of the head as well.

“Ow! Will you knock it off, Jubes?”

“I will when you guys stop acting like jerks,” she said, “And you wonder why you don’t get dates? Try a little empathy. It goes a long way.”

“Look who you’re talkin’ to,” shrugged Rogue.

“Hey, guys can be sensitive!” said Kurt.

“Are you saying that just so I won’t hit you too?” said Jubilee with a half grin.

Kurt blushed and shrugged. Why did every conversation about this issue have to be so heated?

“I’d…rather drop zhe subject and play a game of volleyball.”

“Good call, man,” said Evan.

Kitty and Rogue rolled their eyes as the others got back to having fun. In the distance they saw Scott and Jean still walking together. Even though they weren’t making an effort to hide their feelings as much as they used to, it was still annoying that they hadn’t come clean. But if the way they were holding hands was any indication, it would only be a matter of time.

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Upon returning from their walk, Scott and Jean helped with dinner. It seemed they were getting back to their old selves again. They talked casually about things not related to personal lives or love. They even laughed for the first time since Emma left. Scott sprayed Jean with the sink sprayer and Jean got him back by diverting it with her telekinesis. Dish duty sucked, but they had ways of making it fun.

“Get a room already,” said Roberto as he passed by with his empty plate.

“Shut up, Sunspot,” said Jean, using the sprayer to spray him as well.

Her crass attitude earned her another smile from Scott. It was nice seeing him smile again. After Emma left he was down for several straight days. A broken heart was always hard to mend, but she did everything she could to help him through.

“That’s getting annoying,” he commented.

“What? The spraying?” said Jean, “Would you rather me use the soap?”

“No, the other thing,” replied Scott, “I think that’s the second time today somebody’s made that comment.”

“Actually it’s three, but who’s counting?”

Scott laughed again. It was good they were getting their sense of humor back, but at the same time they were reluctant to take certain things seriously. And that had to change.

“So when are we going to talk about it?” asked Scott.

Jean sighed. She knew this was coming. Ever since they read Emma’s letter she knew it. But that didn’t make it any easier.

“I don’t know,” she said distantly, “It’s only been a week since Emma left. I just thought it was too soon.”

“Yeah, I don’t blame you,” he said sadly, “But we can’t keep putting it off. And I don’t want to. Do you?”

Jean’s expression shifted. Scott moved in closer and cupped her chin. She wanted to get this out as much as he did. They had held back for so long. And after what they survived it just didn’t seem right for them to keep doing this.

“You’re right,” she conceded, “But not here.”

“Then where?” asked Scott intently.

“How about my room later tonight?” she suggested, “That way we don’t have to worry about people passing us by and making stupid comments.”

“Yeah…I can do that,” said Scott, trying to hide his nervousness.

“Great,” said Jean, doing the same, “I promise we’ll work this out.”

“Me too,” said Scott.

They both fell silent as they finished up. It was daunting that after all this time they were finally going to sit down and talk about it. And short of another emergency mission, nothing was going to stop them. They had come too far and grown too close to go any further. It was time to come clean and hopefully, come together.

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Time slowed for Scott and Jean as night fell and the moment of truth drew near. Scott paced restlessly in his room, going over everything he was going to say. And yet his mind still drew a blank. From time to time his eyes drifted towards his desk where he kept the letter Emma left him. Part of him didn’t feel ready to open his heart again, but he yearned to get this out. He needed to let Jean know how he felt.

Before he left his eyes fell on a picture of him and Emma they took on their first date. She was leaning against him and he had his arm around her waist. A smile formed on his face as he remembered those good times. But as much as he missed her it was time to move on.

Taking a deep breath, Scott ventured across the upper levels of the Xavier Mansion to Jean’s room. Most everybody was settled in for the night. Now was as good a time as any to do this. Yet even after everything he had been through, he hesitated. This was a big step for him, but it was one he was determined to take.

“Jean?” he said as he knocked on her door, “I’m here.”

“Come in, Scott. It’s open,” answered Jean.

There was no going back now. Shaking off the nervous feeling in the pit of his stomach he entered. He found Jean pacing near her bed in a way not that different to what he had been doing. If he wasn’t so anxious he would have laughed.

“Uh…mind closing the door?” said Jean.

“Oh uh sure,” said Scott.

He closed the door and locked it just in case. They didn’t need anybody interrupting them during this moment. At first there was silence. Jean walked around to the side of her bed and sat down. She then patted the area next to her, inviting Scott to sit next to her.

“Sit down,” she said, “Let’s do this.”

“Right,” he said nervously.

He sat down next to her. For the sake of keeping it casual he left some space between them, but just being near each other was enough to get their hearts racing. More silence followed. Even though they knew what they were going to say they were hesitant to express it. They had gone so long denying it that coming clean seemed radical.

“So…” said Scott.

“So…” repeated Jean, equally at a loss for words.

Feeling it was getting too awkward, Scott came out with something casual.

“So…how have you been?” asked Scott.

It sounded so mundane Scott felt like kicking himself. But Jean answered in all seriousness.

“Getting better I guess,” she said, “After last week I think the drug is out of my system. But still…”

“It’ll never be the same, will it?” surmised Scott.

“No it won’t,” sighed Jean, “Emma told me I’ll always feel it. I just have to learn to manage it.”

It seemed like a sore subject to start things off with, not to mention embarrassing. But since Scott helped fulfill her urges once before it wasn’t so bad. It didn’t do a way with the awkwardness but it was a start.

“What about you?” asked Jean, “How have you been holding up?”

“Okay, I guess,” he sighed, “Since Emma left it’s been…tough to say the least. Even if we weren’t right for each other that doesn’t make it hurt any less.”

“I don’t blame you,” said Jean, scooting in closer, “I know you loved her.”

“Yeah, I won’t deny that,” he went on, “But aside from the pain of breaking up, it’s been a hell of a process. I’ve had a chance to really think about a few things.”

“What kind of things?” pushed Jean.

“Well…you, for one.”

Jean smiled and took his hand. He gave it a gentle squeeze, smiling at the warmth it brought him during this most tense of moments. It was hard to even begin, but they had come this far. He wasn’t about to cop out now.

“You and I both know what Emma said in her letter was true,” said Scott, now looking Jean in the eye, “We haven’t talked about it, but it’s true.”

“I know,” said Jean, squeezing his hand firmly, “She was right about how close we were. She was even right about the bond. We both felt it and she sensed it. So I guess the big question is where do we go from here?”

“I think we both know the answer to that,” said Scott, slipping his arm around Jean’s waist.

Jean smiled at the warm feeling. The arms of Scott Summers were different than the arms of any other man who had embraced her. They were strong, yet loving. When he held her the link between them opened and she could feel his emotions. It had always been strong, but now it seemed even more so.

“Emma was right about another thing,” he went on, “Our relationship couldn’t work the way it was. I loved her, but I didn’t love her with all my heart. My feelings for you were always stronger. It just took some serious drama for me to realize it.”

“Yeah…some drama,” mused Jean, “Duncan, the Hellfire Club, and everything else in between…if only we came clean sooner.”

“I know. But we’re coming clean now, aren’t we?” said Scott, “I’m letting you know that I do love you more than a friend. And I want to be with you.”

Those words struck an emotional chord in Jean. Her heart started pounding as she leaned into his warmth and smiled.

“Oh Scott, I love you too,” she said, “It’s just so hard, you know? With everything that’s happened and everything that’s come between us, it just feels so…”

“We’ll work it out,” he said, hugging her closer, “I know we will.”

“That won’t be easy.”

“After what we’ve been through, Jean…do you honestly think I care?”

Jean looked up at the boy she felt so strongly for and smiled. In his shrouded eyes she saw the love and the faith he had in them. With everything they had been through it really did seem sort of trivial. Here they were in each others’ arms, alone and in love. It seemed so fitting after coming so far.

What happened next brought everything to ahead for Scott Summers and Jean Grey. The gap between their faces closed and all rational thought ceased. And in an act of gentle passion, their lips met in a soft kiss.

‘Scott…’

‘Jean…’

Jean’s legs hooked around Scott’s torso and Scott’s hands slipped down onto Jean’s hips. They embraced each other firmly, closing their eyes and soaking up every wondrous sensation. The psychic link between them opened. Emotions flowed freely. The soft touch of their lips filled their senses with the sweet taste of passion.

When they finally parted, the tension was gone. Scott Summers and Jean Grey, two people who had been in love with each other for a long time, had finally come together. As they gazed lovingly into one another’s eyes, they smiled. It felt so right. It was meant to be. And all the pent up emotion came pouring out in a wave of burning desire.

“I want you, Jean,” he said in a daze, “But after what happened to you at Hellfire…”

“Shh…” she said, putting a finger over his lips, “Try not to think about that. This is different. I want you and you want me. Do we really need anything else?”

That was all the affirmation they needed. Scott and Jean came together in another kiss, passion and love now mixing with lust and desire. Their lips wrestled and their hands began to roam. Jean began feeling around Scott’s manly chest while Scott trailed his hands up Jean’s hips and rested them on her breasts. It was enough to make his pants tighten with arousal. His sensations were shared by Jean through their link, making her lower areas moisten.

As the passion between them intensified, they began removing each others’ clothes. Jeans’ shirt was the first to go, revealing her sexy black bra and Scott’s shirt followed. Still lip locked, Jean undid her khakis. They parted briefly so she could get them off. Scott helped her along the way, revealing her matching black underwear. Upon kicking the garment off to the side, Jean tackled Scott onto the bed and trailed her lips down his muscular upper body, paying close attention to his six-pack abs. Then she undid his pants and gave them a hard tug. It was difficult because of his bulging erection, but she managed to get them off.

Jean moaned with content as Scott rubbed her large breasts while she trailed her lips along the sinewy contours of his perfectly toned muscles. Breathing turned to panting as their touching grew more sensual. Yearning to feel naked flesh, Scott reached around and undid the clasp to Jean’s bra and slipped it off. Now faced with two large fleshy orbs, Scott grasped her breasts and kissed along her cleavage.

“Ohhhhh Scott…” moaned Jean, closing her eyes as hot sensations inundated her.

She was getting very wet. Scott’s bulge was pressing against her inner thighs, communicating his desire to make love to her. With one hand still on her breast, Scott slipped another down between her legs and rubbed her pussy through her panties. She was so wet and he was so hard. Their underwear was too great a burden now. Grasping the sides of his boxers, Jean removed them and tossed them aside. Her panties soon followed as Scott propped her on her knees and slid them down her shapely legs.

The burning desire surged through their link. It was so intense. None of their previous sexual experiences could match it. Every touch of their naked skin was magnified by these powerful feelings. It wasn’t just about sex. It was about truly expressing their love.

Scott and Jean kissed passionately, their tongues dancing as their hands explored their naked flesh. Scott groped her breasts and gently fingered the wet folds of her pussy while Jean ran her hands down his manly muscles and teased the tip of his erect member. With each gentle tease their yearning to make love grew.

“Are you ready?” asked Scott in a deep, husky tone.

“Yes Scott…take me.”

Scott kissed her again and laid her down on the bed. His imposing body hovered over hers and Jean wrapped her legs around his torso. His hard member rubbed against her wet entrance as he and prepared to enter her. Jean held onto his shoulders, awaiting his first move. Slowly and carefully, Scott inserted his penis into her vagina. Jean’s body contorted to the sensations that followed. But unlike Duncan and the Hellfire guards, there was much less discomfort. And once her walls adjusted to his size, the pain subsided and only bliss remained.

“Ohhhhh!” moaned Jean, her expression contorting to the feeling.

“Oh-oh-oh Jean-uh-so hot!” grunted Scott as he felt the tightness around his cock.

With tender care, Scott began making love to Jean. He took it easy at first. But when she kissed him, she beckoned for more. Flushed with sexual energy, Scott thrust his pelvis forward in a rhythmic mantra. With the pace intensifying, Jean moved her body as well. Every time he thrust into her, she tensed her legs and lifted her hips. Waves of pleasure surged through their bodies, filling the room with moans of delight.

“Uh-uh-uh-oh-oh-oh Scott!” cried Jean.

“Uh-uh-uh-Jean! Oh Jean!” moaned Scott, grunting every time he thrust his cock into her tight depths.

His naked skin clashed with hers. The wet slapping sound of Scott’s pelvis pounding against Jean’s cunt echoed throughout the room. Sweat consumed their bodies. They kissed, touched, and moved together as one, drawing out the wondrous feeling for as long as they could. It was so perfect. Every emotion and sensations was shared through their psychic link, giving their lovemaking a level of intimacy that went beyond desire.

The bed rocked to their moving bodies as the rhythm of their lovemaking intensified. Jean could feel her orgasm building, but she wanted to hold out for her lover. Scott was on the brink, ready to fill his love with his seed. Their lips clashed as their hands roamed all over their naked bodies. Their peak was near. They could feel it coming.

“Uh-uh-oh God! Oh Scott! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” cried Jean, raking her hands along his sweaty back.

“Uh-uh-uh-me too!” grunted Scott, grasping her hips as he pounded into her vigorously, “Let’s-uh-do it together!”

“Yes! Oh yes! My love!”

Finally, they were sent over the edge.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JEAN!”

Scott held on tight as he penetrated all the way to her cervix and shot his load into her pussy. The hot feeling made Jean climax as well. Her tight cunt contracted around his hard dick, milking him for every drop of his cum. Her whole body arched, her legs tightening as she dug her nails into his back. The intense pleasure was shared through their link. Love, lust, and sex came together to create a feeling of pure bliss.

When the sensations subsided, Scott withdrew his dick and rolled off his naked lover. They smiled and moaned in contentment. Jean tenderly caressed his face, gazing into those eyes that were obscured by his ruby-quartz glasses. Now more than ever she wished she could see them. Now more than ever Scott wished he could see her in all her colored glory. But as they shared this tender moment, such petty concerns melted away.

“You are amazing, Scott Summers,” said Jean warmly.

“And you’re beautiful, Jean Grey,” said Scott, cupping her chin and kissing her sweet lips again.

The love and desire still burned with intensity. Together, they kissed and explored their naked bodies. Scott and Jean marveled at the sheer beauty of the moment. Passion and loved guided them as they embraced their love. And after a round of tender touching, they yearned for more.

“I want you,” said Scott in a deep tone in between kisses.

“Then make love to me again,” gasped Jean.

Letting their passions guide them, Scott and Jean sank into the world of the sensual. Scott rolled back on top of her, grasping both her breasts and giving them a hard squeeze. Jean closed her eyes and moaned as the sensations aroused her desires once more. Trailing his lips down further, Scott spread placed his palms on her inner thighs and buried his face in her reddened folds of her pussy.

“Oh Scott!” moaned Jean, fondling her breasts as hot sensations surged through her body.

With the skill he learned from his time with Emma, Scott thoroughly ate her out. He kissed her swollen clit while spreading her folds with each hand and probing her depths with his tongue. He used their psychic link as a guide, feeling his way towards her most sensitive areas. When she gasped sharply at a specific spot, he made a note to engrave it in his memory. And as Jean felt the bliss, Scott experienced it too. Soon, his flaccid member stiffened again and they were ready for more lovemaking.

Taking a firm hold of her hips, Scott flipped Jean over so that she was on her hands and knees. He trailed his lips from her neck down her back, making his lover smiled and moaned as he positioned himself for another round. With a powerful thrust, his dick filled her pussy once more and their bodies began rocking to the pleasure.

“Mmm-uh-uh Jean-uh-it’s go good!” moaned Scott, savoring the hot warmth around his dick.

“Uh-uh-yes-oh yes-oh you’re go good!” cried Jean, bucking her hips and panting to the blissful sensations.

Hot bodies rocked and the passion overtook them. Scott held onto Jean’s firm ass and plowed into her tight folds. Each time he thrust into her, Jean slammed her hips back against his. The smacking sound of their flesh mixed with moans and pants. Jean pressed against the wall as her breasts dangled and swayed to the rhythmic motions. Scott reached forth and cupped them as he rode her with fervent passion. And when they felt another orgasm coming on, they sought to share it again.

Adjusting their position, Scott withdrew from Jean briefly while she turned and pulled him into a tight embrace. Her arms and legs wrapped around Scott’s sweaty body as he gripped her butt and lowered her back onto his cock. Together, they rode one another until they could hold back no longer. And when the feeling overtook them they held on tight and cried out in delight.

After the bliss of another intense climax, the two lovers came together in another tender kiss. But their desires were still strong so their passionate love-play continued. They rolled around on Jean’s bed. Soon, they were at it again in another position. This time they were on their sides with Scott thrusting into her from behind. With every motion of their bodies, they let out the emotions they long hid from each other. It was an experience the two lovers embraced and they sought to draw it out for as long as possible.

Their pace of their lovemaking was intense. Lovemaking mixed with raw fucking as all the pent up sexual energy collided with hot passion. They shared many orgasms as they did it in all kinds of positions. Jean lay on her side while Scott thrust into her upright with one of her legs hitched over her shoulder. Scott laid flat on his back while Jean leaned back on her arms and rode him while facing away. Jean propped herself up on her knees while Scott thrust into her from behind while fondling her breasts and teasing her clit as they kissed. And Scott hovered over her and thrust into her while both legs were hitched over his shoulder.

Their feelings for each other were strong and it showed in the way they made love. They were passionate, but thorough. Their bodies moved in perfect synchronicity. It wasn’t like the lust-filled experiences with their previous partners. This was special. It was the perfect way to express their love and a perfect way to begin a new chapter in their lives.

For their last round of lovemaking, Scott was flat on his back while Jean rode his dick. Gyrating her hips along his ridged length, her body bounced to the fervent rhythm as they pushed for the last grand climax. Scott grasped her hips, thrusting up into her as he watched blissfully as her body danced atop his. She looked so beautiful, her breast bouncing with each motion as their bodies moved together in a majestic show of passion.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Scott! Uh-oh Scott! Uh-one more-uh-uh-one more!” cried Jean, fondling her breasts as she felt her climax draw near.

“Uh-Jean! I-uh-I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” grunted Scott, his dick throbbing with his lover’s tight pussy.

Their naked bodies moved together with heated longing. The sensations intensified as their climax drew near. They held out for one another, wanting to share this final moment together. And with one final push, Scott and Jean embraced the feeling and shared a mind-numbing moment of ecstasy.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JEAN!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!”

Arching her back, Jean squeezed her breasts as her pussy tightened around her lover’s cock. This sent him over the edge, his member bursting in a stream of hot cum. Through their link, the intense sensations were shared. Scott and Jean felt each other’s pleasure, making this moment of intimacy all the more special. And when all was said and done, Jean collapsed atop her lover and shared a passionate kiss.

It was a profound moment for Scott Summers and Jean Grey. After so much uncertainty, they came together. It took a failed relationship from both of them and a horrific experience with the Hellfire Club for them to realize the truth. They were meant to be together. This wonderful experience proved it. The bond they shared had never been stronger. No words were needed as all the feelings they couldn’t put into words flowed freely through their minds. And as Scott and Jean lay together in bed, everything they yearned to express was summed up in a few simple words.

“I love you,” said Jean softly.

“I love you too,” said Scott warmly.

Their hearts and souls now forever entwined, the two lovers shared a tender kiss. It was the perfect way to end the night and a fitting way to begin anew.

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Up next: the epilogue