Amor caecus est

Restless: Thank you so much for the review, I’m always glad to hear someone likes my stories!! Damn! Can’t believe I didn’t think of that line! It would have been perfect to put in too, oh well!! I’m not giving the mpreg away until its comes into my story, so you’ll just have to find out!! Thanks for reading!


Charles/Hank goodness


Chapter 4-Deepening the Bond


Charles’ gasped into his friend’s mouth, surprised at the feeling of the blue mutant’s fur. It tickled his lips gently causing him to shiver. Hank started to pull back thinking he was disgusted by his actions, but Charles slid his hands into Hank’s hair and pulled him closer.

After several minutes, the two of them pulled back panting slightly. “Hank?” Charles questioned, hands still in his hair. “Do you sense the Beast at all?” he asked quietly.

“Sort of,” he responded, looking up at his friend. “Not so much anymore, its so strange the Beast has pretty much disappeared since I came back to myself earlier. I don’t understand it!”

“Hank, the Beast has disappeared because he’s found a mate and knows you’ll keep me safe. That’s all he was looking for.” Hank looked at him with confusion.

“Mate?”

“Yes Hank, remember what happened. This mark has bonded us together, I can feel it, and the Beast has left my protection to you.” Hank’s eyes widened in surprise.

“I can feel a link, is it psychic?”

“I’m not sure.” Charles mused, then shrugged. “It doesn’t really matter, its there and only time will tell how deep it really is. Where do we go from here Hank?” he asked suddenly. Hank sighed.

“I really don’t know, but we should sleep now. I don’t know about you but I’m exhausted!” Charles nodded and the two of them snuggled together, warmed by the heat of their bodies.

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Jean wandered aimlessly through the house, wondering what to do with the images she had seen. ‘God, I can’t take this! Why didn’t he tell me they were that private!! Gah, why me? I guess that’s what I get for asking though.’ she sighed heavily and stared at the door to the Storm’s room, it was quite late and she wasn’t sure if the weather witch was awake or not. ‘Guess it can’t be helped.’

She knocked on the door and called through. “Uh…Storm?” She asked hesitantly. She came to the door and looked out, surprised to see Jean at the door.

“Yes child?”

“I need you to see something…Logan showed it to me and I don’t know what to think about it.”

“Alright, I might be able to help.”

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Logan tore up more of the trees around him, he was so angry! He felt betrayed and hurt! His mentor was fucking that blue creature! It wasn’t right, they had no right to do that. I mean what would everyone at the mansion think…? ‘Wait,’ he thought, grinning evilly. ‘That’s it, only Jean knows so far. Well she probably told Storm, but what if everyone else knew?’ He laughed sadistically and headed back to his motorcycle. ‘This is going to be perfect!!’

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Storm’s eyes were wide as Jean showed her the images that she had seen in Logan’s mind. “My god! I really don’t know what to think about that!! I guess we’ll just have to wait until they come back to talk about it with them.” Jean nodded and sighed heavily.

“I don’t even know what to do when they come back, how am I supposed to act around them when they come back?” She asked the older woman, looking at her as if she held the keys to the universe.

“Just act normally around them, alright?” The red head nodded and she stood to leave. “Get some sleep now, alright?”

“Alright Storm, thank you!”

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The two men woke up at dawn, well rested. They ate together, talking about random things as they stole curious looks at each other.

“We should bathe before we head to the mansion. We’re both pretty dirty right now!” Hank said after they finished eating.

“Let’s go, do you mind helping me?” Charles asked cautiously.

“Um…alright.” Hank stood and carefully pulled the paralyzed mutant into his arms and took him to the stream to help him wash his body.

Hank scrubbed the grime off Charles, careful around his privates and anus. He then moved up to his stomach and back. When he rubbed at Charles’ nipples, he giggled and squirmed in Hank’s grip. ‘Hum…so he’s ticklish. I’ll have to remember that for later!! Wait…I want to…even after what I did?’ He frowned slightly and moved farther upward to the mark on his collar bone.

Charles’ eyes widened and he gasped loudly as Hank stroked the mark carefully. He whimpered and leaned back against the blue mutant, feeling his cock twitch weakly. “Hank…” he muttered, voice strained. He pushed at his hand, trying to get it off the mark.

“Huh?” Hank looked down at Charles seeing the strained expression, he stopped what he was doing. “What’s wrong?”

“That makes me…um…horny.” he admitted, blushing brightly.

“Oh!!” Hank exclaimed. “That’s interesting!” He grinned ferally down at Charles, leaning closer.

“Don’t you dare!!” he commanded, eyes going wide. Hank suddenly ascended onto his collar bone, sucking at the mark. Charles gasped loudly and arched into the mouth. He shivered as his body heated up at the touch, contrasting with the cold water. “God Hank!! You’re such a tease!” he moaned as Hank slid a finger into his channel, wiggling it slightly.

Two more fingers were added quickly, and soon removed. Hank then picked Charles up and took him out of the cold stream, heading to a patch of grass near the cave. He lay down and pulled Charles down to straddle his stomach. “Are you ready?” he asked, he nodded and steadied himself by placing his hands on Hank’s chest as Hank gripped the base of his dick and helped Charles slid down on him with his free hand.

“Ooohhh!” Charles gasped as Hank filled him to the hilt. “Please! I need you Hank.” he whispered leaning down to kiss the blue mutant deeply as Hank began to slowly thrust into him, gripping his hips to help him along. The two pulled back to gasp for breath and slowly picked up the pace, Charles using his upper body strength to thrust down on Hank as much as possible, while the larger mutant bucked upwards with every downward thrust from Charles.

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Unknown to both of them, Logan was hiding very close to them. The sound of the shutter clicking was too quiet to hear over the moans of the two men before him.

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Charles groaned as Hank jerked upwards hard, hitting his prostrate hard with every thrust, which soon reduced him to incoherent mumbling and whimpers. Fairly quickly Hank was doing most of the work, Charles was in too much pleasure to help as the blue mutant moved faster. The smaller mutant held onto Hank’s shoulders and pulled back slightly to watch his face as it showed the different stages of his pleasure.

Charles suddenly had an idea, and he slid easily into Hank’s mind. ‘Charles?’ Hank questioned, curious. *I’m going to link our pleasure together.* he stated simple and proceeded to do just that, both men gasped as the sensations they felt both the sensation of being filled and surrounded at the same time. It was so overwhelming! Hank suddenly attacked the mark on Charles’ neck, bucking hard into him at the same time. The combined pleasure sent them both over the edge, the simultaneous orgasm seemed to last forever for them.

Charles whimpered as he collapsed on Hank, both panting heavily. “Fuck…” he mumbled weakly.

“I concur. And I do believe we need another bath!” Charles chuckled softly and grinned.

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Logan laughed softly and continued taking pictures while they bathed and once they were done and waiting to get dry, he snuck of and headed to his motorcycle to put his plans into motion. ‘They’ll be back at the mansion in about three hours, its only 5 a.m. by the time my I’m finished they should be at the mansion and everyone should be getting up by then!!’ he laughed as he rode off with the camera secure in his jacket pocked.

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“Finally!” Charles exclaimed as the mansion was in sight. “I’ve never been more glad to see my home than right now.”

“You said it!” Hank agreed as he pulled into the driveway. He pulled Charles’ wheelchair out of the trunk of the car and helping him into it.

“Thank you Hank.” Charles nodded to the other mutant, he was back to himself and Hank understood they needed to act normally around each other, at least around the others!

They headed into the foyer and both their eyes widened in shock, the entire floor was covered with pictures. All the inhabitants of the house were down stairs staring at them, some in disgust and others in shock.

What was surprising about the pictures was, they were of Charles and Hank in the throes of passion. Charles lost his stoic expression, his face was a dark shade of red as his students turned to look at him and Hank next to him.

“Oh god!” Charles muttered, looking suddenly ill as he looked at his students, their thoughts broadcasting loudly before he could put more mental shields around him. ‘They’re both faggots!’ one thought, ‘Why! I don’t understand what this means!’ another, ‘That’s so gross!’, and another, ‘I’m gonna be sick!’, too many to keep track of. He felt their emotions wash over him, disgust, hate, fear, confusion, so much at once! ‘Why can’t I shut them out!!’ he yelled at himself. Charles buried his hands in his face and slumped in his chair.

‘What’s wrong? Its like when my powers first manifested, I can’t control it!!’ Jean looked at her mentor worried. ‘He’s in pain...I know what’s wrong!!’

“Everyone!!” She shouted angrily, “Get out!! Go outside for a while!!” She commanded loudly, everyone stared at her then as Storm stared them down they complied. Muttering about crazy mutants. Once they had left outside, Jean approached Charles slowly. “Are you alright Professor?” she asked cautiously.

“I am now, thank you Jean.” he sighed and pulled his hands away from his face, looking defeated. “I don’t know what’s wrong, I can’t control my power! Its hasn’t happened since my powers first appeared!! Its impossible!”

“I don’t know why it happened.” She looked at him concerned, “Why don’t I try to help you figure it out, like you’ve done for me.” she suggested. He hesitated, then nodded.

“Alright, we can figure this mess out later.” his eyes full of hurt as he glanced at the door where his children had gone out. “There was so much anger and hurt, I don’t know what to do about it.”

“Whatever happens Charles,” Storm started, placing her hand on his shoulder, “We’ll always be here for you, that is assured.” Charles smiled slightly.

“I know Storm, that I know for sure.”


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