Twisted Legacy

Chapter 3-Massage Therapy

Charles looked at the two students in front of his desk, sighing slightly as they settled into the chairs. “Alright, what do you want to know first?”

“Well…first, how do you know Moira?” Jean asked softly.

“I knew that would be your first question…” He muttered, frowning at her. “I met her back in college, we fell in love and were engaged after we were out of school. Then I was drafted into the war. When I came back, she’d married another man.” He said softly, staring down at his hands. “I was…devastated, we didn’t talk for years. And when we did, it was mostly related to the research she had done with mutants.” He paused briefly, a faraway look in his eyes.

“Two years ago,” He continued, looking back at the two students with sad eyes. “I found out…she was pregnant when I was sent to war…she had my son and never told me.” Both Jean and Scott’s eyes widened at that declaration. “He was a powerful mutant named Proteus. His powers dealt with reality warping and the ability to…jump into other bodies, taking possession of them for a time. Several of my past students, had to face him and ended up killing him. I…never even knew him.” He stopped his story, staring at his desk.

“I…don’t know what to say, Professor.” Jean said softly.

“Its…alright Jean, Moira had a tougher time than me.” He sat in silence for a while before looking up at the two of them. “Is there anything else you want to know?” Both of them shook their heads, and stood up to leave. Charles nodded and waved them out the door.

Once outside the room, Jean turned to Scott. “That’s so awful!”

“Yea,” Scott agreed, slipping his arm around her shoulder as they headed down the hallway. “I don’t know how he could live with his love suddenly marrying someone else while having his child hidden from him. He’s a strong man, that’s for sure.”

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Moira sat in the medical lab staring at her research on the computer. Hank had gone upstairs a little while ago, and she was grateful. What she had to do now she didn’t need anyone to see. She had brought a case with her labtop down to the lab earlier that day, intending to run a few tests with the equipment here hoping she’d have better luck with the Legacy Virus.

She had been able to make more progress with Hank there, but she couldn’t test the serum they made until he left her alone. He finally had said he was heading off to dinner politely asking if she wanted to go, Moira had declined, saying she wasn’t hungry.

Sighing heavily, she took out a syringe and filled it with the liquid from the test they’d made. She had made sure to make two vials without Hank’s knowledge so she could try one on herself. She made a tourniquet on her upper arm, she clenched and unclenched her hand to pump the blood through her arm revealing the largest vein. Placing the tip of the needle in the vein, she injected the entire content into her bloodstream.

It didn’t take long for the pain to make its appearance. She gasped loudly as it felt like fire was racing through her veins, dropping the syringe she fell to the floor and curled up, convulsing from the agony that raced through her body. Tears formed in her eyes as she shuddered violently.

Moira was thankful she hadn’t eaten since breakfast or she would have been throwing it up by now. ‘God!! Ah don’ remember it hurtin’ like this before!! I hope that means we’re gettin’ close ta a cure!!’ Clenching her teeth together she stayed like that for several minutes before the convulsions stopped suddenly. Sighing a breath of relief she managed to sit up and find a clean syringe.

She withdrew a sample of her blood with the syringe, then took off the tourniquet and pulled down her sleeve. Moira managed to pull herself into her chair and placed a few drops of blood on a slide and slid it under a microscope. As she looked she felt tears of anger and frustration well up, there was nothing different from the last time she had tested herself.

The pain came again, shooting through her quickly. Groaning she fell to the floor again, pulling her legs up to her chest as she curled on her side again. ‘Damn it!! Ah’m never gonna get rid of this damn virus!!’ It took almost an hour for the convulsions and pain shooting through her to finally stop, she stayed there, unable to move from exhaustion.

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‘That was probably the longest dinner we’ve ever had!’ Charles mused as everyone finally finished after about an hour. He suddenly realized he hadn’t seen Moira since breakfast. Frowning at himself for not realizing she wasn’t there for dinner, he telepathically scanned the house and found her in the lab.

He hurried there, feeling something strange coming from her. As he rolled into the lab he saw Moira curled up on the floor with a syringe lying next to her. “Moira!!” He gasped in horror, hurrying to her he pulled her up into his lap. She looked at him with a pained expression on her face.

“C-charles!” She gasped, tears springing to her eyes. Hank stepped into the room, freezing as he saw the two of them, he quickly stepped out of the room listening intently as they talked. “Ah…have th’ Legacy Virus!” Moira forced the words out as tears ran down her face.

“W-what?!” Charles exclaimed, eyes widening as Hank gasped so softly, neither heard him. “That’s…impossible!!”

“Ah know! But its true, ah’ve had it aboot 6 mont’s now. Ah’ve made a little progress on a cure, it slows the progression of the virus, but the serum is quite painful when injected.”

“Why didn’t you tell me! I…could have helped you!” He cried out through the lump in his throat, eyes stinging with tears as he held her tightly.

“No, Charles,” She whispered, stroking his head softly. “Ya couldn’t have done anythin’ ta help me.”

“I could have been there for you!!” He sobbed, pulling back to look to look at her face. “Why do you feel you need to keep such important things from me?! We’ve been through so much, I just wan to be able to help!”

“God, ah’m so sorry Charles!!” Moira brushed his tears away, stroking his face gently as she looked into his eyes with such a sad expression it tore at his heart. “Ah hurt ya so much in the past, ah didn’ think ya’d want ta know!”

“Damn it Moira!” He growled angrily. “How could you think that!?” His voice and expression softened at her wince. “You should know by now that even if you’re only my friend or colleague, I’ll always want you in my life!” Tears streamed quickly down her face at his confession. “So please, for me, can you stay here for a while to see if Hank could help you find a cure?” He cupped her face in his hands, brushing her tears away with feather light kissed. “If…if I lost you!” He started, voice choked with emotion. “I’d die with you!” Hank rubbed at his eyes as he listened to the sadness in Charles’ voice, biting his lip to hold back his sobs. ‘I…never knew he still felt that strongly about her!’ He thought, face changing to determination. ‘I will find the cure! For both their sakes!!’

“Oh Charles!!” Moira leaned foreward, kissing him deeply as his hands slid into her hair, tugging gently to bring her mouth harder against his as he opened it, allowing her to dominate the kiss. They kissed passionately for quite a while before they had to pull back, gasping for breath.

“And why did Sean leave you?” Charles questioned as Moira laughed.

“Got tired o’ me lies, and my enthusiasm in the bedroom has been lackin’ fur quite a while now. No ones been able ta satisfy me like you did Charles! Ah wonder if you still can!” Her voice turned to a husky whisper as her eyes shone mischievously. He shivered as that look caused a liquid heat to curl in his stomach.

“Are you suggesting that we…” He trailed off as she leaned foreward to nibble his lip.

“Ah…want to…um…” Moira struggled with the right words, face reddening with embarrassment.

“You don’t have to explain!” He whispered, sliding his hands up the back of her shirt to un-hook her bra. “I want to see if we can have a relationship like before as well. I…still love you Moira,” his hands slid the front of her shirt up, pushing her bra out of the way as he leaned closer. “I don’t know where this will lead to, but I want to find out.”

“M-me too!” Moira agreed.

“I’ll make you forget everything that’s bothering you!” He promised as he latched his mout onto her nipple, sucking hard on it. She gasped arching into the wet cavern, digging her nails into his shoulders. One hand slid to the controls of his chair and began rolling them backwards as the other stroked her back lightly.

“C-c-charles!!” Moira gasped, face turning redder as he headed to the door. Hank dove into the nearest room, closing the door but leaving a crack to watch the two. “What are ya doin’!” She glared at the top of his head, Charles stopped moving and pulled back long enough to speak.

“You need to look up,” He muttered, planting hot kisses between her breasts. “I’m using your eyes to guide us.”

“What if someone sees us!?” She asked still staring at his head.

“I am a telepath, my dear! I can tell where everyone is right now!” He said even though he had no intention of doing so, if someone saw them he didn’t give a damn!! Moira mumbled something incoherently as she looked up, still glaring. He chuckled at her and kissed his way over to her other nipple, lavishing as much attention as he did to the other as he rolled out the door and down the hall to the elevator. Once the doors opened he quickly rolled them out and down the hall.

They stopped outside his rooms as Moira fumbled with the door knob, pushing it open quickly as Charles rolled in, shutting the door behind them.

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“I think I’ll check out Moira’s data.” Hank said to himself as he slipped into the lab. Heading to her laptop he settled into the chair to work on a cure. “I have to find it!!”

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As soon as the door was shut, Charles tugged Moira’s shit and bra off, throwing them to the floor. Flicking the light on he rolled them to the bed, surprising her by lifting her up and tossing her backwards onto the bed.

“Oh!!” Moira gasped in shock, sitting up to watch him with a hungry expression as he tossed his jacked to the floor, untucking his shirt and discarding it as well. His shoes and socks were next. She watched him with interest as Charles quickly undid his pants, holding himself up with one arm as the other slid both his pants and boxers down. Once they were thrown randomly, he leaned down to remove her shoes and socks as well.

He undid her pants, slowly tugging them down. Moira squirmed slightly as she felt the muscles in her leg tighten painfully. Noticing her discomfort he stopped and looked up. “Are you alright?” He questioned, concern written over his face.

“My muscles are spasming slightly, from the treatment.” She looked at him apologetically, flushing with embarrassment.

“Hmmm…I have an idea, lay face down on the bed.”

“What are ya goin’ ta do?” She asked frowning at him.

“You should remember!” He smiled brightly at her, fishing around his bedside drawer, pulling out a bottle of oil and pulling himself onto the bed. “I used to do this for you all the time” He pulled his legs a little awkwardly under himself as he settled next to Moira.

“Oh! A massage!” She exclaimed as she remembered, he nodded and she slid out of the rest of her clothes, laying face down next to him. “Ah havn’ had one in such a long time.”

“You should get it done more often,” He commented as he rubbed the oil slowly into her, starting at her calves, easing the tension and spasms he felt there. “Damn Moira! You really are tense.” He stated as he moved slowly up to her thigh. He gave the other leg the same treatment before caressing her butt briefly, then moving on to her lower back.

“You really should make a profession of this Charles,” she murmured softly, moaning as he pressed just right on the base of her spine. He fanned his hands up her back, spanning the entire area easily with his large hands. Moira groaned loudly as he pressed his fingers gently into her spine, moving up and down the length several times before moving to her shoulders.

“I only give massages to people I care deeply about.” He whispered, leaning down to kiss the nape of her neck softly. She gasped as his hot lips touched her skin, sending a shiver through her entire body. “Stretch your arms out, I’ll work on them next.” Moira complied and he slowly massaged them before instructing her to turn over.

Charles smiled warmly at her eyes half-lidded with desire. He leaned down to kiss her sweetly before getting more oil on his hands, he started at her ankles and worked his way quickly up her legs. She groaned in irritation as his fingers moved teasingly over her folds, before moving up to stroke her stomach slowly.

His hands moved up to caress her breasts softly, Moira moaned and arched into his hands. He swallowed hard as the expression in her eyes sent a sharp jolt of arousal straight to his groin.. “Charles Xavier…if ya don’ take me now, ah’m gonna seriously maim ya!!” He chuckled at that, stroking his fingers down her stomach to brush lovingly through her tuft of red hair.

“As you command, my fiery-tempered angel!” He whispered, smiling fondly at her as he arranged himself to lay on his back on the bed. She quickly straddled his hips, gasping loudly as she slid down his cock. Groaning at the feeling of her surrounding him, Charles gripped her hips tightly as he helped her slid up and down his hard shaft. Moira braced her hands on his chest as she thrust harder onto him, locking eyes with her lover. “God Moira!” He panted as she scraped her nails gently down his chest and stomach. “You feel even more amazing than I remember!”

“Aye, you too, my love!” Moira responded, moving at a slow pace as she lay love bites along his chest and neck. Charles groaned as she tweaked his nipples. He moved his hands to her back, tugging her down to suck a nipple into his mouth. “Yes!!” She panted, picking up the pace.

“Oh…yes!!” Come on…come on…come on!!” Charles pulled back to gasp, thrusting Moira faster onto him. “I’m…so close!”

“God! M-me too!!” Moira gasped, digging her nails into his shoulders and burying her face into his neck, muffling her scream of pleasure as she came. Charles grunted as he orgasmed, spilling his hot seed deep into her. Panting heavily, Moira collapsed onto him, nuzzling his neck and humming contentedly. “Ah…ah’ve missed ya so much Charles.”

“Yes…I have too!” Charles agreed, stroking her back lovingly. “And its not just the sex I’ve missed, even though its always amazing!!” Moira chuckled at that, smiling against his shoulder. “I miss…everything about you, Moira! Talking about everything with you, the way you smell, your laugh, I even miss how you look when angry. Could we really go back to that?” He questioned her, running his fingers through her hair.

“Ah…really don’ know, my dear Charles. There’s only one way ta find out though.”

“Yes there is.” He held her for several minutes, basking in the afterglow. “How about we go shower, you’re sticky.” Moira laughed warmly at that.

“And who’s fault is that.” She muttered, nibbling his ear lobe.

“Hmmm…you’re the one with the tense muscles.” She slid off him, sighing as he slid out of her.

“Lets go.” The two of them hurried to take a quick shower, removing the oil that had gotten on both of them. Once done they dried off and headed to bed after shutting off the light. Charles pulled her into his warm embrace, pulling the covers over them. Moira nestled into his side, taking in his intoxicating scent with every breath.

“Goodnight, my angel!” He whispered, pulling her in for a passionate kiss.

“Goodnigh’ love!” She replied, planting a kiss on his bare shoulder, then allowed him to tuck her head under his chin, sighing in contentment as she was lulled to sleep by Charles’ heartbeat.

“I’ll find someway to help find a cure! That you can promise!” He tightened his hold on her possessively before kissing her head softly and falling asleep with his first true love in his arms.

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