Festival of X

Festival of X

Chapter 4: Fun and Games

AN: A special thanks to all those who took the time to review this story thus far. I would like to give a special shout-out to Agent-G, Daye, and Drunken Scottsman for their feedback and their suggestions. I really appreciate it guys! If anyone else has more feedback or potential pairings, feel free to contact me at any time!

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New Olympus Temple – Hot Tubs

“Mmm...this is the most relaxed I’ve felt in years!” said a very content Jubilee.

“Second most for me, but not it’s close,” said an equally content David Alleyne.

“Second? What could possibly be more relaxing than a roaring hot tub in a sun-lit room?” she questioned.

“Let’s just say Noriko is pretty resourceful and in a way that has nothing to do with recharging your cell phone.”

Jubilee was tempted to probe for further details, but she was too relaxed to bother him. As soon as Amara showed them a chamber with a series of luxurious hot tubs, Jubilee jumped right in. Between the feast last night and the opening ceremony earlier, she needed a moment to process everything.

The hot tubs were a great place settle in for this decadent ritual. The chamber was located near the back of the temple in a large room with a series of domed windows. This allowed the afternoon sun to bathe the chamber in a warm light. It illuminated a series of large circular tubs that were specially heated. They were big enough to fit dozens of people, but at the moment only Jubilee and Prodigy occupied them. Prodigy had only recently joined Jubilee after having broken off from the others after Amara’s tour. In this environment, the scope of this ritual was finally sinking in. They were really going to stay naked for the rest of the day and engage in open sex with their teammates.

“Speaking of Noriko, how have you guys been handling this?” asked Jubilee, “I know it’s easy for us single folk to warm to the idea of indulging in free sex. I imagine it’s different when you’re romantically involved.”

“It is, but not as much as you think,” said Prodigy as he allowed himself to sink deeper in the hot tub.

“Is that because of the wine? That stuff seems to have everyone too horny to care.”

“It probably does play a role, but you still have to care about what your lover thinks when you know you’ll be fucking other people. Noriko and I talked earlier and we came to a conclusion of sorts.”

“Are you two going to treat this as a relationship vacation or something?” teased Jubilee.

“Hell no. We’re treating it more like an exercise of sorts,” said Prodigy, “This is our first real relationship. We’re both young and we’re still learning the basics. We figure if we’re going to be serious, we should have the necessary sexual experience.”

“In other words, you want to save yourself the embarrassment from the trial and error component of sex?”

“Not just that. What we have is great, but we can’t fight our own biology. Our teenage hormones are going to pull us in all sorts of decadent directions. We might as well work them off while we’re still at this early stage.”

Jubilee looked at Prodigy with a raised eyebrow. It sounded weird in some ways, yet rational in others. Under normal circumstances, the idea of just venting all this sexual energy while in a relationship seemed off. Then again, there were few normal circumstances with the X-men. They didn’t have the luxury of normal. They were too busy saving the world to deal with such basic experiences like developing a healthy sexuality. In that sense this ritual seemed like the only feasible way to have these experiences.

“You know, it’s ridiculous how logical that sounds,” chuckled Jubilee.

“I said the exact same thing to Noriko. I wouldn’t be shocked if others came to that same conclusion,” said Prodigy.

“Almost makes the single crowd feel left out,” she sighed, “We indulge in all this sexual excess, yet we have no one to enjoy it with when it’s over.”

“Look at it this way...when that special someone comes along, you’ll have all the skills you need to satisfy him.”

“Why do I get the sense you pity me? Seeing as how I don’t have the mutant ability to mimic the skills of others?” said Jubilee with a fake pout.

“It wasn’t pity. It was...encouragement,” he said coyly.

“Encouragement for what?” she questioned.

“If you have to ask, then I think you’re resisting the effects of the wine way too much.”

There was a husky undertone to his voice. It was almost as if he was challenging her. In terms of skills, he really had nothing to worry about. He could just mimic what he needed to while she had to gain hers the hard way. It was enough to make her want to demonstrate a kind of skill that Prodigy couldn’t mimic. Now that they were nice and relaxed, they were ready to start gaining that experience that Prodigy had mentioned earlier.

Taking his challenge to heart, Jubilee rose up and swam over towards where Prodigy was sitting. Her playful demeanor became more seductive as she allowed her naked body to drape over his as the hot water bubbled around them. Prodigy smiled at her gesture, reaching around her waist and feeling up her smooth flesh. As she grazed her thigh between his legs, she felt his penis start to harden. Those teenage hormones he mentioned earlier were definitely in full swing.

“What do you say now, David? Think I’m still resisting?” she said in a feline tone.

“If so, you’re not doing a very good job of it,” he grinned.

“Are you pushing my buttons because you think it’ll make me put more effort into sex?”

“Only if it works,” said Prodigy coyly.

“You know I was just going to keep it simple. Now you have to make a game of it,” said Jubilee in a domineering tone she only could have picked up from Wolverine, “I think you’ll find that I can be very, very competitive!”

Jubilee went to work demonstrating her sexual resolve. Now straddling Prodigy in a way that practically pinned him against the side of the tub, she pulled him into a hard kiss. As she tasted his lips, she started grinding her pelvis against his to further stiffen his member. He reacted with light moans that were accompanied with some heavy touching. The waterline was just above her breasts and there was just enough space between their bodies for him to fondle them. This evoked some moans from Jubilee as well, stimulating her own arousal.

“Mmm...this is my kind of game,” grinned Prodigy.

“Who says it’s started?” quipped Jubilee, “This was just a warm-up! Get ready for round one!”

Rather than drag out the foreplay any further, Jubilee positioned herself over Prodigy’s dick under the bubbling water. She reached behind and grabbed his dick, giving it a few hard strokes to evoke more gasps. She then guided it towards the entrance of her pussy. Under the hot water, the feeling was different. It was impossible to get her folds all that moist, but her swollen outer lips made for an nice opening. In a surprisingly smooth motion she lowered herself onto him, allowing his manhood to slide into her depths. It was somewhat uncomfortable at first, but it did little to dissuade Jubilee. Once he was completely inside her, she started rocking her hips.

“Ohhh Jubilee! Ohhh fuck, that’s hot!” Prodigy moaned.

“We’re already in a hot tub. What did you expect?” she teased.

Jubilee quickly built on this hot feeling. Grabbing a firm hold of his shoulders, she proceeded to ride Prodigy’s member in a way that made plenty of waves in the hot tub. The water made it difficult to go too fast. What she couldn’t manage in speed, Jubilee made up for in vigor. She demonstrated some surprisingly strong inner muscles, which she used to relentlessly squeeze his dick each time she plunged down onto him. It was a skill and a feeling that Prodigy couldn’t hope to mimic. It seemed to be Jubilee’s way of showing off.

This first round of sex seemed like a means of establishing a rhythm. Jubilee really did treat this like a challenge of sorts, a dare from Prodigy that turned into a game. He was clearly surprised that she took it so seriously. Jubilee decided to run with it, adding an extra element to this heated romp. She panted and moaned playfully as she eagerly slammed her hips against his, driving Prodigy’s length deep into her depths. She watched as Prodigy closed his eyes and held onto her hips, simply taking in every element to this feeling. Jubilee kept the rhythm nice and steady so he had plenty of time to process this. After a good long while, she finally slowed down and kissed him again to let him know that the game was still on.

“What do you say now, David? Ready for round two?” purred Jubilee.

“Hnn...I’d like to think so,” said Prodigy as he caught his breath, “What does round two entail?”

“Well seeing as how I’ve done most of the work so far, I’m going to be generous and give you a chance to contribute,” she said while groping his chest.

“Generous? I thought this was a game.”

“It is and you’re behind,” she said playfully, “I set the bar for our sex. Now you have to match it! And while I’m being so generous, I’ll take this out of the water so you don’t have to fight the laws of fluid physics.”

It almost sounded like an insult. Or maybe having sex underwater was just too uncomfortable for her. Regardless, Prodigy took the challenge to heart. If Jubilee was going to make a game of this, he was going to be an active player.

Jubilee rose off him, standing up in the hot tub and stepping out of the bubbling water. Prodigy took a moment to admire the sight of the water flowing off Jubilee’s naked body. It helped keep him nice and hard as he stood up as well, standing on the bench where he was sitting with the water level now just below his knees. A seductive grin never leaving her face, Jubilee sat down at the edge of hot tub. She lightly scooted forward so that her pelvis was at the same level as Prodigy’s. She then parted her legs as a way of inviting him back inside her. Prodigy eagerly accepted her invitation, grabbing her by the thighs and guiding his dick back into her pussy.

“Ooh yeah! Let round two begin!” moaned Jubilee as the smooth feeling of penetration washed over her.

“This is my round! Generosity or not, I’m going to make it my round!” said Prodigy in a manly tone.

Now he seemed to be getting into the spirit as well. Prodigy held her by the lower thighs just below her knees, holding her legs apart as he started working his hips back and forth against hers. He fully utilized his mimic powers, quickly working up to the same pace that Jubilee established earlier. This time it was a lot smoother and more comfortable since they weren’t underwater. Their wet bodies along with the beating heat of the afternoon sun made for a very enjoyable competition.

Prodigy proved he could play this game as well. While maintaining a firm grip on Jubilee’s thighs, rhythmically pounded his hips against hers as he repeatedly drive his member into her tight depth. Her body lightly rocked back and forth along the slick marble, causing her breasts to bounce with each movement. Jubilee laid back and arched her body while massaging using her right hand to further part her folds. This allowed Prodigy to get in deeper and really stimulate her womanly depths. The smacking sound of their wet flesh mixed with blissful cries that echoed throughout the chamber. The line between an actual game and a good fuck quickly blurred.

This second round was drawn out much longer than the first. Prodigy sought to raise the bar that Jubilee had set, working her over with a focused vigor that made for great sex. His mimic powers allowed him to match Jubilee’s sexual energy every step of the way. He kept humping her at a steady rate, slowing down only long enough to catch their breath at times. Jubilee didn’t let him do all the work though. In between these breaths, she shifted positions. At one point she turned on her side and lifted her left leg at an extreme angle so that Prodigy could thrust into her at an angle. After spending only a brief time in this position, Jubilee got on her hands and knees so he could do her doggy style. This allowed them both more leverage because Jubilee could better rock her hips back every time he thrust forward. From here, they enjoyed this steady rhythm for a bit longer. Then at one point Jubilee used her ability to tighten her vaginal muscles to add some extra tightness to their sex. This drove Prodigy closer to his climax.

“Jubilee...ohhh you’re so tight! You’re...you’re gonna make me cum!” grunted Prodigy.

“Mmm...then I think it’s time we move onto the final round!” said Jubilee intently.

His legs were getting shaky. The hot feeling around his dick was so intense that he struggled to maintain his balance. Sensing this, Jubilee took over once more. She shifted her wait and stood up, rising off his dick in the process. Prodigy instinctively sat down on the edge, his legs refusing to carry him at this point. Once in a sitting position, Jubilee quickly got into position in front of him. While still facing, she sat down so that she was right in his lap. She reached down and guided his member back into her pussy. From there, she held onto his knees and started bouncing up and down his length. With each movement, she flexed her inner muscles even harder. It didn’t take long for Prodigy to get his release.

When it hit, Prodigy let out deep moan that echoed throughout the chamber. He felt his member throb as it sprayed his manly fluid into Jubilee’s womanly depths. She kept tensing her inner muscles, milking him for every last drop. As the feeling engulfed him, he reached around and gave Jubilee’s breasts a firm squeeze. This made her purr in contentment, but it wasn’t enough to make her climax. Even while in his orgasmic daze, this was not lost on Prodigy.

“Damn Jubilee! You play some pretty tough games!” he said through heavy pants.

“What can I say? I like show off my talents,” said Jubilee as she leaned back and kissed down his cheek.

“Does that mean I lose? You made me shoot off first.”

“That’s assuming the game is even over,” she said coyly, “I’m still hot for a bonus round. If you’re feeling generous too, you can help me demonstrate another special talent of mine!”

“Sounds fair to me,” he shrugged.

Prodigy let Jubilee lead the way once more. They remained in a similar position with him sitting on the edge of the tub and her sitting behind him. She lightly nudged him to scoot back a little so that she could sit down between his legs. His hands never left her breasts in the process. Once in place, she parted her legs and grabbed his right arm. She then guided it from her breast and down to her pussy. Placing her hand over his, she directed him to fondle the moist areas of her folds.

“That’s it...mimic my hands,” said Jubilee through more labored breaths, “Rub my clit. Make me cum!”

He continued to play the game, once again using his powers to match what Jubilee was doing. He used the exact same technique that Jubilee used when she pleasured herself, using his thumb to rub her clit and two fingers to probe the inner walls of her vagina. He worked his hands in a very specific motion, starting slow and becoming more thorough with each passing moment. As he intensified his touching, Jubilee’s moans grew intense. Those moans quickly turned to sharp gasps. He was taking her down the path of orgasm. It took a few minutes to near her peak. As the feeling approached, she pressed down on Prodigy’s hand so that he rubbed harder.

“Ooohhhhh keep going! I’m so close! Just a little more!” she exclaimed.

Prodigy didn’t let up. He shoved his fingers in deeper, feeling the increased throbbing of her inner muscles. After she reached the point of no return, she roughly clenched his hand and threw her head back as she let out an orgasmic cry. Prodigy felt Jubilee’s inner muscles clench around his fingers as the pleasure engulfed her. However, there was another element to her orgasm that caught him by surprise. She actually squirted, expelling a long stream of fluid into the hot tub. It was pretty impressive. It was almost as if she was showboating.

Prodigy couldn’t help but smile and laugh at such a display. He kept his hand over Jubilee’s womanhood until her climax passed. It left his hand quite soaked, but he didn’t mind. When it was all over, Jubilee opened her eyes and smiled proudly. She leaned back into Prodigy’s embrace, playfully rubbing her neck against his in a triumphant gesture.

“Wow...you’re just full of surprises. Aren’t you, Jubilee?” said Prodigy, now finally able to catch his breath.

“You played the game so well, David. I figure it’s only appropriate that it end with a skill that even you can’t mimic,” she teased.

“Not without it being disgustingly awkward,” he snickered.

“That too,” she laughed.

In a show of appreciation, Jubilee captured Prodigy’s lips in another kiss. The initial ceremony may have been overwhelming, but this game of theirs put them in just the right mindset to embrace this ritual. They were officially ready to start playing more games that utilized sex in ever more creative ways.

“So...who won the game?” he asked her.

“Would it be overly lame if I said we both won?”

“Nah! Seeing as how we’re taking part in this crazy ritual, I’d say we’re all winners by default.”

“Hope that still leaves some room for games like this,” she said with her infectious enthusiasm, “Ritual or no ritual, there are just too many ways to have fun with sex!”

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Private Massage Den

“What is this called again, Noriko?” asked Alex as he helped Surge set everything up.

“In America, it would probably be just a sensual massage. But in Japan, we call it something that would require a few lessons in Japanese to understand,” Surge explained as she prepared some materials near the sink, “I could get into detail, but I’m a bit too horny to play tutor.”

“Understandable,” said Alex with a light chuckle, “We’ll just call it a sensual massage and leave it at that.”

“I’d rather not. Something like this is a bit more elaborate than your typical massage.”

“How so?”

“I prefer not to tell you. I’d rather show you,” she said in a seductive tone.

Alex Summers wasn’t going  to probe any further. If Surge was too horny to play tutor, he was too horny to play student. The wine was definitely affecting them. Shortly after the initial ceremony and the brief tour that followed, everyone went off to carry out the ritual in their own way. While Lorna decided to check out the sauna, he decided to explore the luxurious massage dens that had been set up. In one of them he found Surge already working on a setup of her own. Being the younger Summers brother with the same genes that made Scott so attractive to women, she was all too eager to welcome his participation.

The massage dens of the temple were small compared to most of the other chambers. They had no windows and were dimly lit to create a very sensual ambiance. There wasn’t much involved. There was a special twin-sized massage table in the center, a marble sink in the back, and a small shower stall to the right. Despite the size, it still had a very luxurious feel. The sink and shower were both polished marble and the massage bed was covered in the finest of linens. There was also a plush carpet surrounding the table that was adorned with Greco-Roman symbolism. Together, it made for a very secluded and very private domain.

In order to do what Surge wanted with this area, Alex helped her make a few adjustments. He started by taking the massage table off it’s supports. This way he could set it on the floor. She didn’t give a reason for this. She just said that her kind of massage didn’t involve the masseuse standing. There were only so many connotations he could surmise from this, but he preferred to find out on his own. Once he set the table up, he placed some towels around it as per Surge’s instructions while she readied a bowl of massage oil in the sink.

“I did something like this for David after our third date. It was memorable, albeit new,” said the Japanese girl as she watched her hands in the sink, “I was so nervous I accidentally shocked him. I did my best to make up for it. I think I succeeded because Afterwards he said that he now knew what he wanted for every birthday and Christmas from that day forward.”

“Damn...sounds pretty hot,” said Alex as he finished laying out the towels.

“It’s more than just hot,” Surge boasted, “It’s intimate, affectionate, and just plain fun. Which is why I’ve been working hard to refine my skills. I’m still a bit clumsy with it, but I try to practice evey chance I get. I’m hoping htis ritual will help.”

“If it helps, I’m all for itwhy not?” he shrugged, “Hell, if you master it, I wouldn’t mind learning about it for me and Lorna.”

“I wish I could say I’m skilled enough to impart such knowledge, but that would be dishonest. It’s not some elaborate Japanese tradition or something like that. It’s just something I’ve tried to use to make things with me and David more intimate.”

“Hey, I’m sure David appreciates it all the same.”

“Once this ritual is over, I hope he won’t be the only one,” said Surge, “It’s tedious to set up at times, but Amara has made it very easy this time. She has quite an extensive collection of massage oils, though I’ve had to do some mixing and matching to get the consistency I want.”

“Does it really matter what you use if we’re already naked?” Alex snickered.

“If you’re ready to begin, you’ll find out just how much it matters soon enough.”

The younger Summers brother decided to take her word for it. Surge sounded pretty eager and he was not in a position to argue with a naked woman. Everything was officially ready. The massage table was properly set up and Surge had finished her mixture. Once she finished washing her hands, she took the small bowl of massage oils and carried it over to the makeshift bed. She set the bowl down atop a folded towel and patted on the pillow.

“Go on, Alex. Lie down on your stomach and relax,” she told him.

“It’s your massage,” said Alex, “Anything else I should know before things get too slippery so to speak?”

“I’m hoping you’ll know what to do when the time is right,” said Surge coyly, “Just keep in mind I’m still learning and there may be some mistakes along the way.”

“I’m willing to atake that chance.”

This elaborate ritual offered so many opportunities for sex and it was already shaping up to be memorable. With steady breath, he laid down on massage table. It was a bit of a challenge because his manhood had already perked up a bit. He managed to settle in, resting his head on the special pillow and placing both arms at his side. Now it was Surge’s turn.

As Alex relaxed on the massage table, Surge dipped her hands in the bowl of massage oil and lightly rubbed it up her arms. She also took a few large globs and dabbed them on her breasts, allowing the slick fluid to flow down her nude body. It was nice and warm, which helped to excite her lusts as well.

“We’ll start off slow,” said Surge in a seductive tone, “I’ll give your back a good rubdown. Let me know if I hit anything sensitive.”

“If you do, are you licensed to treat it?” said Alex jokingly.

“Do you want to question my credentials? Or do you want to have a naked woman massage you?”

No response was necessary. Surge was already going to work on Alex. Using her oiled up hands and arms, she started rubbing up along his back and shoulders. She worked her hands in a circular motion, leaving no area untended. Once she got a feel for his back, she reached towards the bowl for more oil. With it, she lightly spread it down his legs and over his butt. Alex proved to be a bit ticklish at times, shivering a bit under her touch. But he wasn’t complaining. He already looked more relaxed than she had ever seen him.

Everything was going alright so far. Surge’s anxiety subsided somewhat. She allowed herself to relax a little and enjoy the warm touch of his body. It was different than it was when she was with David. She didn’t know Alex as well or feel the same emotions so she had to put in some extra effort. She found herself rubbing a bit harder, quickly losing herself in the hot feel of the moment. This caused her to lose focus for a second and in an unexpected rub that went wrong, she lightly shocked Alex with her powers.

“Ow! I hope that’s not part of the massage!” said Alex as his body was jolted from the feeling.

“Oops! Sorry! I uh...got a little carried away,” said Surge, blushing with embaressment.

“Well it feels like you’re the one in need of a massage. Did this also happen with David?” he said as he adjusted himself a bit.

“Would you be surprised if I said it happened more than once?”

“Not as much as I’d like,” he groaned.

Surge was reluctant to continue. Alex could tell that she was still anxious. She really wanted to do this right, almsot to the point where she wanted it too much. Knowing that her intent was in the right place, he was willing to ignore the sting.

“Look, I can tell you’re a bit nervous. We all are with this ritual,” he said, “But I really think you’re trying too hard here. I get what you want to do, but you can’t make it happen. You have to let it happen.”

“I’m sorry, it’s just...I’ve always had to put so much thought into controlling my abilities,” she said.

“That’s understandable, but your abilities are part of your nature. Sex is a part of nature. So just let it happen naturally. I’m willing to give you another chance, but you need to be willing to try another approach.”

Surge allowed herself to settle again. She took eep breaths, forcibly calming her nerves while she regathered herself. Alex remained on the table, ready for another shot. Her hands were still dripping with massage oil. Still intent on making this work, she gathered herself so that she was less focused and more relaxed.

“Okay...I’ll give it a shot,” she said, “If I shock you again, I’ll find another way to make it up to you.”

“I’ll hold you to that, but if it works I won’t have to,” said Alex, showing that he had confidence in her.

His assurance helped set Surge’s mind at ease. Having endured more than his share of punishment with the X-men, the threat of more shocks was hardly enough to dissuade him. He did his best to relax as well, allowing Surge to work his hands over his body again. This time she wasn’t as tense. She was smoother and steadier with her motions. It felt good, which helped him settle to the point where could enjoy himself again. The onus was on Surge to make everything else work.

For the next five minutes or so, Surge gave Alex a fairly thorough massage. She was light with her touching at first. Once she spread the oil around a bit, she started rubbing a bit harder. She was still very careful, focusing on certain muscles and evoking content sighs from Alex. She could tell from the way he was shifting that he was getting aroused. As Surge felt his flesh under her hands, it started to arouse her as well. Like his brother, Alex was very nicely cut. His skin felt very good under her talented touch. The slippery oil gave his flesh a nice glistened sheen. It was very erotic.

“Looks like I’ll need more than just my hands to take care of you,” said Surge in a soft tone.

While Alex’s pondered what this could imply, the Japanese mutant turned back towards her bowl of oil. She made sure it was positioned right near Alex’s head so he could see what she was doing. This time in stead of just taking a few dabs of the oil, she cupped her hands and picked up large globs of it. She then proceeded to rub these globs all over her naked body. She started with her breasts and worked all the way down to her legs, making sue to rub extra around her pussy and butt. She didn’t mind making a mess of it either. It was a very sensual display that left Alex in a daze of lust.

“Yeah...this is more like it,” he said.

“You can’t expect it to be full body without another body,” teased Surge.

She silenced him once again, this time using her entire body and not just her hands. Now all oiled up, Surge playfully crawled onto the massage table with him. For a moment she just allowed her body to mesh with his, covering his back and lower body with more oil in the process. Then she started gliding along his nude form, sliding her slick flesh up and down his. She made extensive use of her breasts, using them to do much of the massaging on her back. She also used her legs and feet to really rub along the muscles in his thighs and legs. At times she even turned over and allowed her back to glided against his. She was extra playful when her butt pressed against his. It was all very thorough, making for a slippery mesh of naked skin.

Alex enjoyed every second of it. This took the concept of a full body massage to a whole new level. Feeling Surge’s breasts, hands, and legs against his body was as invigorating as it was arousing. She was very thorough, but she seemed to be having a lot of fun with it as well. He listened to her laugh and purr. He felt her roll over a number of times, really allowing her body to soak up the feeling of his skin against hers. He even felt her reach under him and fondle his balls a bit. She could sense he was almost fully aroused. Before long, they both craved more.

“That’s enough for your back. Why don’t we give your front some attention?” said Surge as she slowed down her slithering.

“Good,” said Alex with a sigh of relief, “It was getting a little too confined on my stomach.”

“I can tell,” she snickered.

Surge rose up off Alex so he could turn over. She saw that all her rubbing had accomplished the desired result. His penis was almost fully erect. All this erotic touching left her pretty aroused as well and she wasted no time in making good use of it.

As she hovered over the nude body of Alex Summers, she retrieved the bowl of massage oil and poured the rest of the contents on his chest. She made sure he kept his arms at his side so she could be the one to spread it around. Just as she did with his back, Surge used her whole body to rub him down. She was a bit more fervent this time as she literally glided up and down his nude form. She had to navigate around his member at times, but she threw in her share of teases to further arouse him. As the oil spread between their bodies, they exchanged sensual smiles and a few light kisses. Once Alex was fully oiled up, Surge slithered down and gave more attention to his throbbing member.

“Mmm...do you want to know why I mixed some cherry flavored lube into the oil?” she asked as she rubbed her breasts over the tip.

“I can make an educated guess,” he grinned.

Surge snickered as she grabbed hold of his dick her oiled hands. With ease, she lightly jerked him off. Then she started licking around the base of his shaft, enjoying the distinct taste of the oil. Since it was non-toxic, she eagerly slurped it up. Alex let out a sharp gasp as she felt her extensive licking. She was treating his manhood like a lollipop, bobbing her head up along his length and thoroughly slurping up every last drop. The intense sensations that followed sensations officially turned this massage into something much more sexual. After a good long round of thorough sucking, Surge developed a taste for something else.

“Feeling relaxed yet, Alex?” she said while giving his slick member a few extra strokes.

“Among other things,” he replied.

“Good, because now I’m feeling a little tense myself.”

“This mean you want me to massage you back?”

“I had something more extensive in mind,” said Surge wryly.

With the same slithery motions she demonstrated earlier, the Japanese girl crawled back on top of Alex. As the front of her body glided against his, Alex wrapped his arms around her and started feeling around her slippery flesh. She returned these gestures with more touching of her own, raking her hands up his sculpted chest before meeting him in a deep kiss. As they kissed, she roughly grinded her pelvis against his. However, he didn’t enter her just yet. She did a little more teasing by allowing his ridged shaft to slide between her legs, making for a unique kind of foreplay. The feeling of his manhood grazing against the outer folds of her vagina helped arouse Surge even further.

Once she felt ready, she straddled his waist and positioned herself so that his member was right at her entrance. Without even needing to use her hands, she lowered her hips so that his shaft fully penetrated her. It was very smooth and slick thanks to the oil. It made for very little initial discomfort and allowed Surge to start riding him at a fervent pace.

“Oh-oh-oh fuck! Ooh damn, that’s so relaxing!” moaned Surge.

“Oh yeah...so nice and slick!” grunted Alex, “Is this part of the massage?”

“Are you kidding? It’s the best part!”

Alex and Surge took to this so-called massage with greater enthusiasm. This time Alex took on a more active role. He adjusted his legs so both feet were planted at the sides of the massage table. This allowed him to thrust his hips upward, driving his dick deep into Surge’s pussy as she rode him. It was a smooth yet heated pace, aided mostly by the massage oil. As their bodies clashed in a sexual fervor, they continued to glide their hands around their oily flesh. Their skin felt so slick and sensual. It added an extra dimension to their sex that fueled their burning lust.

Their slithery sexual rhythm was easy to sustain, allowing Surge and Alex to really have fun with this experience. They playfully humped and massaged one anothers’ oily flesh, enjoying the hot sensations that filled them. Since it was so slippery, it was easy to sustain the rhythm without climaxing too soon. It was a feeling that was meant to be prolonged and they each sought to make use of that time.

Surge stayed on top for most of their oily romp. Alex did most of the thrusting, making sure his dick kept moving within her smooth folds. Surge would lean forward at times to drape her breasts over his upper body and lean back at others, using Alex’s knees for support while he thrust into her. Since their bodies were so slippery, it was hard for her to keep her balance at times. Alex’s strong grip on her hips kept her from slipping. After a while those same arms turned her on her side so that he could be on top. Now it was her turn to relax while he showed off his own skills. While on her side, he lifted her leg and arched it at a steep angle while he kept thrusting into her. He enjoyed this position for a while, but quickly discovered that their slick bodies allowed for more flexibility in terms of the rate of his thrusting. So after a while he really stepped up the pace. He more forcefully slammed his hips against at a rate that surprised her. It was so surprising that it wasn’t long before she was on the brink of orgasm.

“Yes! Oh yes! It-it’s so deep! Ooh it’s gonna make me cum!” Surge cried out.

“Mmm...guess this counts as your happy ending!” grinned Alex.

He clung to her leg while driving his member in as deep as it would go, hitting all her most sensitive areas with the kind of rhythmic thrusting that was only possible with all this slippery oil. While he thrust into her, he licked around her feet and toes. The taste from the massage oil was as flavorful as she claimed. This extra teasing helped push her towards her climax. When he felt her inner muscles clamp down on his member, he finally slowed down and let Surge enjoy this feeling.

It washed over her so quickly. She closed her eyes and let out a deep moan that filled the small room. Her pussy throbbed as waves of euphoria reverberated throughout her body. They were so intense that her toes curled right as Alex was licking up her feet. It was as relaxing a feeling that any massage could offer.

“Wow...I now see your physical aptitude extends beyond the danger room,” said Surge breathlessly.

“That’s why I’m several levels higher in the sentinel training program,” Alex boasted as he pulled  out of her for a moment.

“Yet I’m still surprised,” she said as she rose up to embrace him.

“Why? Was it too fast?”

“No, but usually it’s the masseuse that makes the client cum first. Not the other way around.”

“Keep rubbing your leg against my dick and we’ll be even soon enough,” he said playfully as she felt her rubbing up against him.

“Actually, I was hoping to use another part of my body to get you off,” said Surge in a mischievous tone.

The Japanese girl gave him another deep kiss while giving his manhood a few more strokes with her hand. Then she abruptly pulled away and got into a new position on the massage table. She was now lying on her stomach. While she got comfortable, she gathered a good glob of the oil that was dripping from her back and swirled it around her ass. Once the area around her anus was nicely lubed up, she raised her hips as an invitation of sorts.

“Do my ass,” she told him bluntly, “All this slippery oil should make it easy.”

“Are you sure?” asked Alex with a touch of concern, “Even with lubrication, anal can be tricky.”

“Don’t worry. David and I have done it before,” Surge assured him, “I’ve found it’s a nice way make his ending extra happy when he goes out of his way to earn it.”

She didn’t sound too worried. Surge may not have come off as the most durable girl in the New Mutants, but so far she had proven to him that she was more skilled than her young age would indicated. With this in mind, Alex set aside his lingering concerns and straddled her just below her butt. She reached behind and parted her cheeks while he guided his still erect penis towards her ass. He went slower than before, making sure there was plenty of oil on his member before steadily thrusting it into her. It was actually smoother than he expected. Being covered in massage oil made it much easier. Surge still showed some discomfort, but it quickly subsided and eagerly clenched her rectal muscles around his member.

“Damn, that’s tight!” he grunted.

“Go on...start your thrusting,” said Surge through labored breathing, “Do it until you cum!”

Now seething with lustful intent, Alex began working his dick in and out of her ass. He didn’t move as fast as he did earlier, but it was still pretty heated. The wet smacking sound of his pelvis colliding with her butt echoed through the room. As Alex pounded into her, Surge gripped the sides of the massage table harder and arched her hips up more so he could get in as deep as necessary. He was almost desperate in his thrusts, savoring the extra tightness around his hardened prick with every movement. At one point he rose up slightly so that he was propped on his toes. Now with extra leverage, he held onto her hips and humped with greater focus. In short order, he felt his climax approaching.

“Oh fuck! Oh shit! Ohhhh I’m close! Almost...almost there!” Alex grunted.

Surge held on tighter, clenching her ass each time Alex drove into her. As he neared his peak, his thrusting slowed and he leaned over so that most of his body was pressed against hers. While their skin was in this oily mesh, he climaxed. Streams of cum filled her depths and Alex let out deep moans of euphoria. Surge moaned as well, turning her head and offering a friendly kiss. Even after the sensations subsided, they remained sandwiched together in a slippery mesh. It was a nice way to cap off a relaxing yet exhausting massage.

“Uh...Alex,” said Surge with a snicker.

“Yeah Noriko?” he said, still in a daze.

“Mind getting off me? I’d rather not shock you again.”

Alex laughed sheepishly. He was so lost in the feeling that he forgot that he was still on top of her. He quickly rolled off her, allowing them both to rise up and stretch. It also allowed Surge to wipe some of the fluid from her butt and pussy. Their bodies were still throbbing from their orgasms. It was a clear sign that they were fully into this ritual.

“That was some massage,” Alex commented with a content sigh.

“Yeah, it’s a great way to unwind after a hard day of saving the world,” said Surge, “Thanks for helping me refine my craft.”

“No problem! It was fun...even if it is a bit messy,” he said as he wiped some of the oil out of his hair.

“Messy, but worth it!” she said proudly, “Besides, that’s what the shower is for. Unless of course you want to walk around like a greased pig.”

“And miss out on the rest of this ritual? Hell no!”

They shared another laugh before helping each other up and making their way towards the shower. They had to support one another to keep themselves from slipping on the polished marble floors. Yet Alex and Surge could wash off with a sense of accomplishment. Their bodies were still covered in oil and they made quite a mark on the massage table. At the rate this ritual was going, it wouldn’t be the last one.

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New Olympus Temple - Aphrodite Shrine

Amara could never wrap her head around Western attitudes towards sexuality. It was always cautiously on display, yet it was always associated with a sort of taboo or shame. In Nova Roma, sexuality wasn’t something to be feared. It was to be celebrated and cherished. Being ritualized in a festival seemed like a natural extension of Nova Roman sexuality. So when she decided to share it with the X-men, she was excited. She also got a kick out of their reactions to this very different sexual culture.

“Um...Amara?” said Julian Keller in an awkward tone.

“What is it, Julian? Are you not comfortable?” asked Amara with a humored grin.

“I’m in a room with a beautiful naked woman. Comfort is going to be a little muddled.”

“I hope it’s not too muddled. If I recalled, you agreed to this when I approached you. So I expect you to take this seriously.”

Julian’s reaction was as comical as it was expected. Like so many prudish Americans, he seemed to lose his logical faculties when in the presence of a naked woman. Amara always got a kick out of such reactions. She found it so fascinating how people could be obsessed with sex yet so reserved. The notion of making a game of it or using it in a ceremony seemed so alien to them. Amara had already demonstrated to her fellow X-men that it could be an invigorating, open, ritualized experience. Now she sought to reinforce her point with other sensual activities that were more personal in nature.

After she finished giving the X-men a tour of the temple, the team dispersed and set out to indulge in their own sexual proclivities. It became somewhat of a rush to hook up with another partner before being left out. As it just so happened, Julian caught Amara’s attention. While he was seeking another woman, she offered him an opportunity to join her in special mini-ritual. Whether it was because of the wine or because a naked woman was asking him, Julian accepted. He had since realized that he had no idea of what he just agreed to.

It involved a very different kind of ambiance in one of the temple shrines. This particular shrine was dedicated to the goddess, Aphrodite. In the front of the room was a sizable statue depicting her in the nude standing in a rather provocative position. Behind the statue was a fresco that told the story of her birth. The fresco wrapped around the whole shrine, which was illuminated with an array of candles and incense. As the goddess of love and sex, her presence was all too appropriate for this ritual. In conjunction with the festival of Bacchallania, it made for some equally appropriate activities.

“In the past, rituals such as this were often carried out along with special feasts,” said Amara as she reorganized an array of cancels, “After a hardy meal, men and women would feel invigorated and perhaps a little intoxicated. They often associated such feelings with sexuality so sometimes they would mix the two.”

“Still sounds too much like a fetish. I’m pretty sure there are porno sites out there that specialize in mixing food and sex,” said Julian, who was sitting impatiently in the center of the chamber.

“I doubt any of those sites reflect the spiritual and cultural aspects of such a mixture,” Amara retorted, “It’s a notion I know seems foreign to other more prudish cultures.”

“Are you saying I’m as prudish as my culture?”

“I’m only saying your gaze is narrow when it comes to sex,” she argued, “Since the purpose of this ritual is to both indulge and explore, I think you should do more exploring.”

Julian still looked somewhat uncomfortable, but not enough to make him reconsider. He remained patiently seated while Amara finished setting up the candles. She arranged them so they formed a circle around the center of the room. In addition to the candles, there was a special rug depicting the god, Bacchus. The candles were meant to illuminate both the rug and the statue of Aphrodite. Once the lighting was set, Amara retrieved a fancy glass vase containing a dark green substance. With Julian’s curiosity overshadowing his reservations, Amara sat down with him and placed the vase between them.

“As you saw with the initial ceremony, wine is an integral part of this ritual. It’s only appropriate given that Bacchus is the god of wine,” Amara went on, “However, wine wasn’t the only product of the vine that he’s associated with. He’s also closely linked to olive oil, another revered delicacy of Greco-Roman culture.”

“That’s what that stuff is?” said Julian as the looked at the vase, “Would you be offended if I’m relieved?”

“Not at all,” Amara laughed, “Olive oil is more than just a common stable of the Nova Roman diet. It’s seen as a gift from the gods, bearing the very essence of divinity. As such, it has a place in any ritual be it sexual or not.”

“So how do you make something you pour on your salad sexual?” he asked, “As if there are so many ways to go about it.”

Amara responded by taking his hand and pouring some of the olive oil from the vase onto his hand. As it pooled in his palm, she set the vase aside. Then in an act that was more erotic than Julian ever could have expected, she licked the olive oil from his hand. She didn’t just slurp it up. She slowly drew her tongue around his palm and gathered it up a. Once she had it all in her mouth, she playfully suckled the tips of his fingers. It was a unique way of being seductive and it definitely had the desired effect on Julian.

“Does that sufficiently answer your question?” she said in an erotic tone.

“Yes...very sufficient,” said Julian, his lust now fully overshadowing his initial discomfort, “So uh...how do we scale it up?”

“By making a game of sorts,” she replied, “You taste me. I’ll taste you. The olive oil will add the necessary flavor to that taste. But keep in mind that dining with olive oil can get messy. As we bathe ourselves in this holy delicacy, let’s not let one drop touch the rug.”

“That’s some game,” commented Julian, “Is there a reward for winning?”

“Well you won’t know until you play now will you?”

It still sounded strange, mixing food and sex. But Julian saw plenty of appeal to having Amara Aquilla lick olive oil off his body. Perhaps the intoxication from the wine was affecting his willingness to play exotic new sex games. Even if it wasn’t, being the competitor he had always been at heart made him plenty eager to meet the challenge.

Amara didn’t wait for him to get any more comfortable with this game. She retrieved the crystal vase and proceeded to pour the oil down her neck and breasts. As the viscous fluid flowed down her body, she leaned back a bit as a means to invite Julian to clean it off. He accepted the invitation, crawling over towards her and burying his face between her breasts where he could collect the most oil. He then proceeded to lick it up with his tongue, tasting Amara’s smooth skin in the process. He was a bit messier than she had been earlier. Amara was also a bit tickled by the way he used his tongue, leading her to pour more olive oil down her body so that he would have to lick more.

“Mmm...that’s good olive oil!” said Julian in between his licking.

“Quality ingredients make for quality experiences,” she quipped.

Amara laughed as she poured a bit more over her breasts and set the vase aside so she could use her hands to smear it around a bit. Julian helped with this, making sure that the oil was evenly spread so he cold more readily lick it up. He was as focused on this task as he was in any Danger Room assignment. His touching and licking definitely got Amara aroused, evoking soft purrs in addition to her tickled laughs.

After letting Julian explore her upper body for a while, Amara retrieved the vase and started pouting a bit on Julian. She dabbed a bit over his neck and shoulders, being careful so as not to let any spill on the rug. She then pulled him up from her breasts so she could do some licking as well. Julian moaned lightly in approval of her oral teasing. She was clearly more skilled, using both her tongue and lips in just the right way to make it feel very erotic. He leaned back a bit as well so she could pour some over his chest and just as he had done for her, she eagerly explored his manly flesh with her mouth. She paid special attention to his nipples, swirling licking them in a way that made him gasp. As she tasted him, he continued to use his hands to spread the lingering olive oil on her body around. It made for some messy yet effective foreplay.

“This is nice! I almost feel like I should have brought some pepper,” joked Julian.

“Maybe for another ritual,” laughed Amara.

“Fair enough,” he shrugged, “So how long do we devour each other?”

“We’ve still got half a vase of olive oil to use. Let’s see how long we can make it last!”

They proceeded to take turns pouring more olive oil on one another. They each dabbed more on their necks and shoulders so they could taste each other while allowing their hands to roam. Then they took turns lying on their stomach so that the other could pour the oil on their back. When Julian did this, he paid extra attention to Amara’s butt. He fondled and massaged her while tasting around her fleshy rump. When it was his turn to get on his stomach, she got creative as well. She used some of the oil on his feet so that she could lick around his toes, which he seemed to really enjoy. So much playful touching and licking evoked further arousal. However, they remained focused on using the olive oil.

By the time they were done pouring the oil on each others’ backs, they didn’t have much left. So once they were done licking each others’ backs clean, they returned to a sitting position with Amara hovering over Julian’s lap. From this position, she poured some of the oil down on her face so that Julian had to kiss her to lick it up. It quickly turned into a heated make-out session. She ended up pouring more olive oil between their faces, forcing them to wrestle their lips and tongue more fervently in an effort to clean up every last drop. Amara had to set the nearly empty vase aside so she could better focus on her kissing. These gestures quickly became less playful and more erotic. As they kissed and licked around each others’ faces, their hands drifted down one anothers’ body. Amara roughly stroked Julian’s semi-hard manhood while he rubbed around the outer folds of her vagina. Even after they had finished licking all the olive oil from each others’ face, they kept kissing. Before long, they were both fully aroused.

“Um...is the game over yet?” said Julian as they briefly parted to catch their breath.

“We’re almost out of olive oil. So we’re close,” said Amara.

“So...did I win? Did we please the gods or something?”

“It’s not that kind of game, Julian,” she chuckled, “But if you’re that serious about winning, why don’t you lie back and see what you’re dedication has earned you.”

“You’re the hot, naked princess. You know I’m in no position to say no.”

Julian offered no resistance as Amara crawled on top of him, pinning him on his back right in the center of the rug. They resumed their kissing, this time with a very different focus. As they kissed, she positioned herself over his erect dick. Amara lightly wiggled her hips, rubbing the tip over her moist entrance in the process. From here she steadily lowered herself onto his length, letting out a deep gasp as she felt him fill her vaginal depths. After taking a moment to absorb the feeling, she started rocking her hips in a sexual motion.

With the scent of incense and olive oil lingering in the chamber, Amara and Julian had sex in a way that seemed befitting of a ritual. Amara made her status as a princess clear when she grabbed his wrists and pinned them near the side of his head. He could have telekinetically repelled her easily, but he chose not to. He just watched in the flickering candlelight as the Nova Roman princess rode him with uncanny vigor. The lingering trails of olive oil on their bodies made their skin extra slick, allowing her to establish a pretty fervent rhythm. It was a rhythm that filled the chamber with blissful moans and the wet smacking sounds of their naked flesh.

This part of the ritual lasted substantially longer than the olive oil. Amara rode Julian steady, eventually releasing his arms so he could feel up her body on his own. As she bounced up and down his ridged manhood, he reached up and fondled her bouncing breasts. Amara still showed a taste for the olive oil by grabbing his hands and licking his fingers. While Julian felt around her naked body, Amara got more elaborate with her reading. She leaned back at times to show off flexibility and leaned forward as well so that her breasts mashed with his chest. At one point she rocked her hips so wildly that his dick slipped out of her. Amara simply used this as an opportunity to change positions, turning around so that she was now facing away. From here, she guided his dick back into her pussy and rode him in a reverse cowgirl position. She even propped herself up on her feet and leaned back on her arms so Julian had room to do some thrusting of his own.

“By Aphrodite’s grace! You’re stronger than you look, Julian!” moaned Amara as he helped re-establish the rhythm.

“I can be stronger!” boasted Julian.

Holding onto her hips, Julian thrust up into Amara with more force. He even used a little telekinesis to add to his thrusts, helping to drive his penis deeper into her vagina. It led to louder moans and more intense sensations. It soon got to a point where Amara could no longer support herself. Sensing that her arms and legs were getting shaky, Julian took the intuitive from the princess. Using that strength she mentioned and some extra telekinesis, he pushed her over so that she was on her knees with her elbows supporting her. He pulled out briefly so he could get into position behind her, propping himself up on his knees as well before grabbing her by the hips and thrusting back into her.

From this position, Julian eagerly pounded into Amara’s hot depths. Her body rocked to the powerful movement of his hips. As it just so happened, she was directly facing the statue of Aphrodite as this went on. It helped add another element to the mood as she moved her hips in conjunction with Julian’s. As they worked up a good sweat, the scent of the olive oil grew thicker. They sustained this sexual pace for a bit until they each felt their orgasms approaching. But before they got too close, Amara formulated another twist to this ritual.

“I-I-I’m close, Julian! I’m going to have an orgasm!” she cried out.

“Me too!” he grunted, “Just a little bit longer!”

“Wait...I have an idea! Pull out and I’ll show you!”

“But I...” said Julian, finding it hard to slow down.

“Trust me! You’ll enjoy it!”

As difficult as it was to stop, Julian managed to pull himself away from Amara. Thankfully, the Nova Roman princess acted fast. Before their bodies could settle too much, she pinned him on his back again. In the process she retrieved the vase of olive oil. There wasn’t much left inside so she dumped all of it out into her hand. She then divided it up as best she could, rubbing some on Julian’s still throbbing member and using the rest on her pussy. Once their genitals were nicely coated, she got on top of him so that they were in a 69 position.

“Taste the last of the olive oil,” she told him, “Use it to make me climax and I’ll do the same for you.”

Still burning with sexual intent, Amara grabbed hold of his dick and started hungrily sucking him off. This kept Julian from voicing any concerns. He quickly returned the favor, using his hands part her folds and hungrily probe her womanly depths with his tongue. They weren’t overly careful or gentle for that matter. They orally pleasured one another as if it was another game to see who could get who to pop first. It was a game that didn’t take long to resolve.

Julian got his first. Amara needed only some light sucking and a series of hard strokes to make him climax. As he shot off his load, he let out deep moans despite his face being buried in her pussy. Just as she had done with the olive oil, Amara sucked up every last drop of Julian’s cum. While she was cleaning him off, he continued his oral assault on her inner depths. He put more pressure on her clit and inner folds, helping to push Amara to the edge. Shortly after she finished slurping up his manly fluids, she got her climax as well. She found her self grabbing onto his legs and throwing her head back as the feeling washed over her. Julian kept tasting her even as her inner muscles tensed and her womanly fluids mixed with the olive oil. It made for a very unique taste that was so satisfying in many different ways.

“By the gods...” Amara sighed as she rolled off Julian.

“Do you think we pleased them?” he asked as he wiped his face clean of her fluids.

“Oh yes...Aphrodite herself would be proud,” she said confidently.

“She better be. I know I’ll never look at salad dressing the same way again!”

Amara and Julian shared another laugh as they relaxed a bit in the warm ambiance of the shrine. This ritual was already quite overwhelming between the wine and the open indulgence of sex. But with activities like this that offered new uses for something as basic as olive oil, it was taking on an entirely new light. Amara was clearly enjoying everyone’s reaction to this very different approach to sexuality. It only made her look forward to more reactions when they saw some of the other activities she had planned.

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Up next: Some explore the ritual in a group while Emma Frost plays her role.