Weekend Alone

Weekend Alone
Chapter 5: Building a Future

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After a romantic night of lovemaking in the hot tub, Scott and Jean fell asleep naked in each others’ arms. They had worn themselves out with passion, but the soothing feeling of the hot waters had filled them with such warmth and splendor. Their bodies were still wet when they retreated to bed, sleeping atop towels so they wouldn’t get the sheets wet. Lying atop her lover, Jean was lulled by her lover’s heartbeat while his soft hands rested securely on her hips. Smiles never left their faces as they shared a peaceful night sleep. Yet for all the passion they had shared, they had another day to look forward to.

Scott and Jean slept past noon the next day. Their naked bodies had long dried from the hot tub. The clammy feeling of the water still lingered, but they weren’t complaining. They felt so relaxed at the moment they could have spent the rest of the day lying naked in bed. But for Scott, that was not an option if he was to follow up on what he had planned.

He had been the first to stir, waking up to the warm feeling of a naked woman lying atop his body. No matter how many times he saw her, it brought a smile to his face awakening to such a beautiful sight. Even with her hair messy from the water, she looked so beautiful. It made it all the more difficult to have to wake her up.

“Jean? Hey Jean,” he whispered softly, “You up?”

“Nnn…” she moaned, adjusting herself a bit as she gently rubbed Scott’s warm chest.

“It’s past noon, you know,” said Scott, gently running his hands through her hair.

“Too early,” she groaned, “Go back to sleep.”

“I wish I could. Believe me, I do. But I have to get up. I’ve got a surprise to plan, remember?”

As comfortable as Jean was sleeping atop her naked lover, she couldn’t ignore his dedication to whatever it was he had planned. She had been curious as to what he had in mind, but she was too tired to dwell on it at the moment. Nevertheless, the beautiful redhead succumbed to her lover’s wishes.

“Mmm…can’t you just give your surprise to me now?” she said, rolling off her lover, yet still holding his body close to hers.

“I could. But I want the moment to be perfect,” insisted Scott.

Jean let out another groan, but the seriousness in his voice left no room for argument. Whatever he had planned was important and he didn’t want to go through with it in a casual manner. But knowing Scott, it was all for good reason.

“Okay,” she sighed with a pouting look, “Can I at least get a good morning kiss?”

Scott gently caressed her chin and smiled warmly. Of all the challenges he had overcome in his life, he could never get by that wanting look of hers. Holding her body close to his, he gave her the morning kiss she desired. It brought a smile to her face even though she was still half asleep. The sight was just too beautiful for words.

“Go back to sleep,” said Scott softly, taking his towel and covering her naked body, “I’m going to shower and make some lunch for the both of us.”

“Sounds good,” said Jean softly, resting her head on the soft pillows, “When does this surprise of yours begin?”

“Tonight,” he said with a confident smile, “I promise you it’ll be a night to remember.”

“Mmm…can’t wait,” smiled Jean.

“Me neither. Now rest up, love,” said Scott, giving her one last soft kiss, “I’ve got the night of our lives to plan.”

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Jean slept for another hour or so before getting up and going through her routine. She took an extra long shower, washing away the chlorine from the hot tub that lingered in her hair. She also used the time to relax and let her thoughts wander. She couldn’t help but wonder what her boyfriend had planned, but if he said it was worth waiting for then that was good enough for her.

After showering, Jean sat down to a nice lunch that Scott had prepared for her. He had heated up some frozen lunches in the oven and kept them hot for her while he got started on his surprise. And in order to keep it secret, she was forbidden to enter the living room until the time was right. He was so secretive that he put bed sheets over the doorway so she couldn’t spy. It seemed a tad excessive, but she let Scott do what he had to in order to make good on his promise.

For the rest of the day, Jean lounged about in the den watching TV and reading books. Occasionally, Scott would take a break and join her and they would relax and make out on the couch. But he never stayed inactive long. He kept himself busy both in the living room and the kitchen. All the while, thoughts of anxiety consumed him. With every tick of the clock, the moment drew near. He only hoped he was for the moment of truth.

Finally, the wait was over. As the sun set outside, the moment began to take hold. Jean paced restlessly in the master bedroom, waiting for the final word from Scott. She could make out smells of fancy cooking in the kitchen, but if his anxiety was any indication the food was the least of his worries.

‘Scott?’ she sent him through their link.

‘Almost ready, Jean. Just a few more minutes.’

‘You said that an hour ago.’

‘I know. I’m just making sure everything’s perfect. I promise you it won’t be long now.’

Letting out an exasperated sigh, Jean leaned back on the bed.

‘Should I at least get ready? Or should I just come downstairs naked?’

‘You could if you wanted,’ replied Scott in a humored tone, ‘But I’d prefer if you wore something special.’

‘Special, huh?’ replied Jean, unable to keep herself from smile, ‘I think I have just the thing!’

‘Perfect! I’ll be ready in a few. Just sit tight a little bit longer.’

Giving Scott the time he needed, Jean went to work on her appearance. She dug into her bag and pulled out a special little number she bought just for such an occasion. It was an elegant purple silk piece of lingerie that ran halfway down her upper body, stopping a few inches below her breasts. It was meant to augment her cleavage while giving leaving her legs nicely exposed for her lover to admire. Matched with a revealing thong, she was a sight to behold and it was sure to get Scott going.

“Time to break this thing in,” grinned Jean, “Hope it’s appropriate.”

Stripping out of the underwear she had on, Jean slid the sexy thong up her thighs and turned around a bit so she could see how it looked in the mirror. It wasn’t as revealing as the thong she wore during S&M, but it showed off plenty of skin while showcasing her sexy butt. With her thong ready, she slipped on the lingerie. She had to adjust it a bit in order to make sure her breasts were accentuated perfectly. Doing a few more poses in the mirror, she smiled at her appearance.

You are so ready, girl!

Jean retreated to the bathroom to apply her best make-up. She used a special shade of lipstick that perfectly matched her hair and some blush to bring out the best features of her face. Normally she didn’t wear a whole lot of make-up. Scott had always commented on her natural beauty. But for an occasion like this, it couldn’t hurt to look her best.

Finally, the word came.

‘Okay Jean. I’m ready. You can come down.’

Brimming with anticipation, Jean made a final check of her appearance. Once she was satisfied, she took a deep breath and made her way towards the living room. Passing through the kitchen, she saw signs of serious cooking. Whatever Scott had been making, it must have been fancy. It made her all the more eager to find out what it was.

The entrance to the living room was still shrouded by a bed sheet. What lay beyond could be anything. Knowing Scott, it had to be special. And with an eager grin, Jean stepped through the doorway and was met with a truly amazing sight.

“Hey…welcome to my little surprise,” said Scott with a smile.

“Oh Scott…” gasped Jean, her eyes lighting up like the stars.

Now she understood why he needed all day to get this ready. He had pushed all the furniture to the back end of the room, leaving much of the area clear. And with this space, he set up a fancy dinner for two on a table lit with candles and full of fancy dishes. In the center of the table was a nicely prepared chicken dinner, cooked to perfection with green beans and potatoes. All of it sat atop a fancy white table cloth. It was a perfect romantic dinner if ever there was one.

In addition to the dinner, Scott had set the mood. All the lights were set to dimmer and candles were elaborately scattered throughout the room. He had also set up a roaring fire in the fireplace, illuminating the room in a soft glow that cried passion. And just in front of the fireplace was a neatly laid out blanket with a couple of pillows covered in rose petals.

Jean was speechless. It was all so romantic and elaborate. She barely even noticed that Scott was only wearing a pair of black cotton pants, leaving his manly upper body to glow in the soft light. It was perfect. And the look on her face made all the preparation worth it.

“You like it?” said Scott, breaking Jean out of her daze.

“Do I even have to say it, lover?” smiled Jean.

“No, but a guy’s gotta make sure, you know,” said Scott, his eyes running down her lingerie-clad body, “You look beautiful, Jean.”

“Figured if you were going to give me a surprise I might as well return the favor,” she shrugged with a grin.

“Well you look great,” he said, coming up to her and slipping his arms around her waist, “I couldn’t think of a more perfect night to spend with the woman I love.”

“Me too, babe,” smiled Jean, sinking into his warmth and running her hand down his manly chest.

Taking in the romantic surroundings, Scott and Jean shared a soft kiss. This weekend had been full of intimacy and passion, yet no matter how many times they felt it they embraced the feeling. They had come a long way together both as individuals and as a couple. And a moment like this brought out so much emotion in the connection they had long shared.

“A romantic dinner for two in front of a roaring fire…” said Jean as the kiss parted, “Will you ever cease to astonish me, Scott Summers?”

“Not as long as my heart belongs to you,” grinned Scott, “But the dinner is just part of the surprise. I have something special planned afterwards.”

“Oh?” said Jean with an intrigued look, “Would it have anything to do with the romantic spot you reserved for us down by the fire?”

“You’ll see,” said Scott with a hint of mystery in his eyes, “But first, let’s eat.”

Like a gentleman, he held out the chair for his lover. Jean couldn’t help but smile at the gesture. She was still curious as to what else he had planned, but she set that aside for the moment and sank into the romantic setting.

The food Scott had prepared came out nicely. Jean guessed Ororo had taught him a few things in the kitchen before they arrived and it paid off. The chicken and potatoes were perfect. Supplemented with a nice bottle of fancy wine, it was the perfect romantic dinner.

“To our love,” said Jean, raising her glass in a toast.

“To our love,” repeated Scott, tapping her glass with his, “And to overcoming the odds when everything seemed lost.”

“Here here,” smiled the beautiful redhead, forever grateful to this man who had saved her in so many ways.

With a touch of their glasses, they began their dinner. The food was good, cooked thoroughly and meticulously as was so characteristic of Scott Summers. Bathed in candlelight and the soft glow of the roaring fire, the couple sat back and enjoyed each other’s company. They made casual conversation throughout the meal, talking about whatever came to mind. And when talking wasn’t enough, they sat in comfortable silence.

Throughout the meal, Scott remained tense. Jean could feel it pouring off his mind through their link. He was still very nervous about something, but he hid his secrets well. Jean was tempted to ask him about it. However, she reminded herself that this was Scott Summers. He would tell her when the moment was right.

When they finished eating, Scott poured another glass of wine for the both of them. His heart-rate was soaring, the anticipation growing with each passing second. Jean helped ease his demeanor, sending warm thoughts through their link. But he was still nervous. The dinner was just a small part of this surprise. What came next would push his anxiety to the limit.

“That was a wonderful meal, Scott,” said Jean, taking another sip of her wine, “Really, I can’t tell you how much I appreciate everything you’ve done.”

“Glad you like it, Jean,” said Scott, swirling his wine casually with a nervous gaze.

“Are you going to be alright?” asked Jean with a concerned look, “You look a little dazed.”

Taking a deep breath, Scott swallowed his anxieties and uncertainties. Looking into the beautiful eyes of the woman he loved, he knew it was now or never.

“I’m fine,” he assured with a smile, “Ready for the next part?”

“Sure,” said Jean warmly, “But if you don’t feel up to it…”

However, Scott didn’t let her finish.

“No, it’s okay, really. Come on. Let’s get comfortable down by the fire.”

Unable to turn down an offer like that, Jean finished her wine and got up from her seat. Scott took her hand in a loving gesture and led her to the special little spot he had set up. Atop a plush carpet on thick blankets, the glow of the roaring fire illuminated their bodies in a halo of beauty. Jean’s silk lingerie and flawless skin blended perfectly with the romantic lighting and Scott’s muscular upper body was so perfectly highlighted by the flames.

As they sat down upon the soft sheets, Jean wrapped her arms around her lover’s neck and sat comfortably on his lap. He gazed into her eyes with unparalleled passion, holding her close with his arms around her hips. The feeling of her hot skin against his made him feel very aroused. But the more he looked into those eyes of hers, the more nervous he grew as the moment he had been planning was finally upon them.

“This has been a wonderful vacation, Scott,” said Jean as she tenderly stroked the side of his face, “After what happened with the Phoenix, I can’t tell you how much you’ve done for me. I honestly don’t think I would have survived if it wasn’t for you.”

“I wouldn’t have been able to survive if I lost you,” said Scott, lost in a daze as he stared into those beautiful eyes of hers, “We’ve grown up together, Jean. For better or worse, we’ve been a part of each other’s lives. You’ve always been special to me. And you always will be.”

Jean tried to fight off her tears, but with such tender words it was all but impossible.

“Oh now you’re going to make me cry,” said Jean, smiling warmly as she hugged her lover closer.

“It’s the truth,” said Scott, his words growing deeper, “After I lost my family, I had a hole in my heart I never thought I’d be able to fill. But you were there for me, Jean. Even before we were a couple, you stood by my side and took my pain away. You gave me something so special that I don’t know where I’d be without you. The love we share…the things we’ve overcome…I can’t tell you how much it means to me. I just…”

Scott stammered in his words. He struggled to get them out, pushing harder with each labored musing. Jean sensed his heightened state of anxiety. Still stroking the side of his face, she tried to sooth his being. But something was still hanging strong over his mind.

“Scott, what’s wrong?” pushed Jean, now with a serious look in her eyes, “Please tell me. You know I’m here for you.”

“I know,” he said softly, “You’ve always been there for me. And I’ve always wanted to be there for you.”

“You have been,” she said in a tender tone, “When my powers went haywire, weren’t you there to help me when I needed it most? When the Phoenix consumed me, weren’t you the one who held me when I thought I couldn’t go on anymore?”

“And that’s just it,” said Scott, still struggling with each word, “Jean, I came so close to losing you. And whenever I think about living in a world without your love and support I…I don’t think I could go on. And every time I ponder this I come to the same conclusion.”

“And what’s that?” asked Jean, eager to know what was causing him so much distress.

Scott took a deep breath and held her hands tightly in his. Locked into her gaze, he swallowed whatever lingering doubts he still had. Having faced Apocalypse and the Phoenix, nothing could compare to what he was confronted with now. But looking onto those beautiful green eyes of hers, nothing could stop him.

“Jean, I love you,” said Scott, his words thick with passion, “I love you so much. You’re the only woman I can see myself with now and forever. I want to hold you every night, wake up to your presence every morning, and make love to you in every meaningful way. And I want to take that next step to solidify our love forever.”

Jean’s eyes filled with tears as she took in those beautiful words. Her heart was racing and her emotions were soaring. Then Scott did something that made her heart skip a beat. He reached into the pocket of his cotton pants and pulled out a velvet box. And when he opened it, Jean’s eyes widened with astonishment.

“Jean Grey…will you marry me?”

There it was…a diamond ring. It was flawless, sparkling in the soft glow of the crackling fire. Time stood still as she took in the moment. The love of her life had just asked her to marry him. The man who had saved her from oblivion wanted to make their love solid now and forever. Flushed with emotion, she could no longer contain her tears. She was so happy. Here in the arms of her true love, her life was complete.

“Oh Scott…” she choked out through the emotion, “Of course I will!”

And with those magical words, the former orphan from Alaska was filled with happiness. All the struggle, strife, and tribulations had led up to this fateful moment. Flushed with emotion, Scott Summers and Jean Grey came together in a passionate kiss. Their love had saved the universe. Their souls were forever linked. Now they had turned a corner. They were going to be husband and wife.

“Yes!” cried Jean as she kissed her lover passionately, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“Oh Jean,” gasped Scott, so overcome with joy, “God this is the happiest day of my life.”

“Mine too,” said Jean, letting her tears flow freely, “It’s really happening. We’re getting married!”

“For better or for worse…in sickness and in health…till death do we part,” said Scott, his words thick with passion.

“Oh Scott…” said Jean, touched by his words.

Smiling warmly, the two lovers took in the moment. And to symbolize this new turn in their lives, Scott held out his lover’s hand and slipped on the diamond ring that would now bind them forever. Waves of emotion poured through their link, fueling their bodies and souls with wondrous passion. Now soon-to-be married, the young couple had so much love to share and a new future to build together.

“So this was your surprise?” said Jean, caressing her lover’s face.

“Planned it all week,” smiled Scott, “I can’t tell you how nerve racking it was, but I’d do it again in heartbeat.”

“You’re too sweet for words, Scott Summers,” said Jean, adjusting herself so that now she was straddling his waist, “And I can think of only one way to make this night complete.”

“Would that entail making love down by the fire to my soon-to-be wife?” grinned Scott, his hands securely on her waist.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” said Jean softly.

Flushed with love and passion, Scott Summers and Jean Grey met in a soft kiss. Emotions were soaring and their link was wide open. It was a magical night, full of love and splendor. And they would usher in a new beginning with an act of wondrous passion.

Their lips tenderly wrestled as hands roamed. Jean tenderly caressed Scott’s manly muscles while he lovingly stroked her thighs. Arching her legs around his waist, she could feel a hard stiffness pressing against her lower areas. The heat of the fire and Scott’s warm body made the area between her legs throb with desire. And that desire carried over through their link.

“Mmm…my love,” gasped Scott, tenderly stroking her flesh.

Scott grabbed the hem of her lingerie and slowly slipped it off over hear head. Raising her arms, Jean looked nothing short of angelic as he took in the sight of her large, beautiful breasts. They glowed so nicely in the flames of the fire. Craving her sweet taste, he grasped them in his hands and kissed down her neck.

“Oh Scott!” cried Jean, closing her eyes and throwing her head back in pleasure.

Overcome with passion, Jean pulled her lover into a strong embrace and guided him onto the floor. With her on top, his face still buried in her breasts the beautiful redhead let her emotions guide her as hot sensations of bliss shot through her body. He was so thorough and strong, kneading her breasts in all the right ways and giving her tits a slight tease. Letting out soft cries of desire, Jean’s desires grew more intense. Yearning to feel his flesh, she captured his lips in another deep kiss and began trailing down his manly body.

Scott let out a soft moan as he laid back and let his lover do what she had to. Her soft lips trailed slowly down his well-built chest, passing along his rough, six-pack abs until she reached the waistband of his pants. By now his penis was stiff with arousal. Smiling at the sight of the large bulge, Jean grasped the sides of his pants and tenderly slipped them off. Now completely nude, she grasped his member in her hand and gave it a few firm strokes.

“Jean…” moaned Scott.

Jean flashed her future husband a loving gaze and gave the tip of his hard cock a soft kiss. Upon hearing his moans, she took his member into her mouth and started sucking him. She was slow and methodical, working it in all the ways she knew he loved. Scott’s deep moans filled the room as he sank into the soft sheets. Sliding her tongue around his length, Jean licked and teased every tender inch. Soon the wetness in her pussy was too much to bear. She yearned to feel the flesh of her future husband against hers.

After a few more soft teases, Jean returned to her lover’s arms and captured his lips. Her tender teasing filled Scott with sexual passion, now fervently running his hands along her sides and caressing her butt. Sensing her arousal through their link, he took the initiative and turned her over so that he was on top.

“Scott…my friend…my lover,” gasped Jean, “Take me.”

Scott smiled at her wondrous beauty and began trailing his lips down her womanly body. He traced a path along her cleavage, giving her beautiful breasts another form squeeze. Her body tensed with delight as she let out soft moans. Trailing past her breasts, Scott kissed along her slim core. He could feel the wetness in her thong. She wanted him so badly and he wanted her. Grasping the sides of the skimpy garment, Scott kissed just below her abdomen as he slid it down her legs. Now lying before him in the soft glow of the fire was a naked Jean Grey. S

“Jean…” he said in a passionate daze, “You’re beautiful.”

“And so are you,” said Jean softly.

Craving her lover’s touch, Scott hovered over Jean’s naked body. He grasped her breasts and captured her lips while she her hands around the hard muscles of his back. Working her breast in a circular motion, he gently pinched her nipple and made her gasp in delight. His hand soon drifted down her body, resting upon the moist folds of her vagina. Slipping his fingers into her heat, Jean let out a light gasp. She was so wet and aroused. She wanted him and he wanted her. It was an inescapable energy that filled them both and they sought to embrace it.

“Are you ready, love?” asked Scott, his member throbbing for her hot flesh.

“Wait…” said Jean, caressing his handsome face, “I want to try something first.”

“What is it?” said Scott with a curious look.

A warm smile formed on Jean’s face as she took action. Slipping her arms around his neck, Jean pulled herself up and guided Scott into an upright position. She went on to wrap her legs around his waist so that his penis was rubbing against the outer folds of her vagina. Hugging his body close to hers, she gazed into her lover’s eyes with unparalleled passion.

“Open your mind, Scott,” she said, placing her hands on his temples, “Close your eyes and let our bond guide you.”

“Jean? What are you…” he began.

“Shh…it’s okay, love,” she said, placing a finger over his lips, “I know what I’m doing.”

Scott closed his eyes, trusting in his lover’s words. Taking a deep breath, Jean used her telepathic talents enter his mind. The psychic link that bound them blew wide open and a feeling of immense warmth overcame the two lovers. It was as if their souls had flown out of their bodies and ascended to a higher state. And it was all in the mind’s realm.

When the surroundings became clearer, Scott and Jean found themselves in an enchanting place. They were still naked in each other’s arms, only now they were surrounded by the majestic beauty of the cosmos. It was a beautiful sight, but what came next sent their passions soaring.

‘Jean? Is this…’

‘It is, Scott. We’re in our minds. And I want to give you something I know you’ve always wanted.’

Suddenly, golden flames erupted from Jean’s body. They were warm and soothing, surrounding the cosmos with a majestic beauty that went beyond the mortal capacity to comprehend. The flames took the shape of a fiery bird they had come to know all too well. It was the cosmic beauty that was the Phoenix. Surrounded in flames, she looked truly divine. Her fiery red hair flowed majestically with the golden embers. Her naked body glowed in a beautiful halo. From her breasts to her legs, she was truly a being of divine beauty.

‘Oh God…’ gasped Scott, overwhelmed by such beauty.

‘Easy lover. I’m in control now,’ assured Jean, ‘The Phoenix is a part of me that I can never forget. With it, I realized power that I never thought possible. And as wonderful as that power was, I eventually had to sacrifice it in order to save the people I love. But that doesn’t mean I can’t still use my gifts to do something special.’

The flames began to surround Scott’s body. The golden embers felt warm and comforting around every inch of his naked skin. Not knowing what was going on, he grew anxious. But Jean’s gentle touch washed away any lingering concerns. Her hands were glowing brightly with the divine fires of cosmic power. And with her heavenly touch, she caressed his face. Scott wasn’t sure what she was doing until suddenly, she removed his glasses. He instinctively closed his eyes, but the warm fires of the Phoenix soothed even this long time fear that had plagued his life. And while in her loving, passionate embrace he opened his eyes to a sight worthy of cosmic divinity.

‘Jean…I can see you,’ gasped Scott in a daze.

‘Yes, I can see you too,’ said Jean tenderly, ‘You have beautiful eyes.’

Seeing Jean naked and surrounded by golden flames was amazing enough, but now seeing her in full color with no detail spared was a gift from the heavens. All the years Scott spent colorblind had robbed him of the simple beauty of his girlfriend’s image. But through this gift granted by the power of the mind, he could see her in the way he always wanted.

‘Wow Jean I…I don’t know what to say,’ said Scott, caressing her face and running his hands down her glowing naked body.

‘You don’t have to say anything, Scott,’ said Jean warmly, ‘With me it’s the thought that counts. And yours, like you, are beautiful.’

Touched by her beautiful words, Scott captured her lips in a passionate kiss. The flames around them erupted in a burst of heavenly splendor. Jean wrapped her legs around her lover’s waist as they weightlessly floated in the cosmos. Every feeling and sensation was heightened. Their bond was wide open to every emotion. But Jean wasn’t done yet.

‘Come…there’s more,’ she said softly.

‘More?’

‘Yes. Just kiss me again and I’ll show you.’

Not hesitating for a moment, Scott kissed his beautiful lover in another passionate embrace. What happened next was all a blur. The scene around them faded and their minds came rushing back to reality.

The next thing they knew they were back where they had started, their naked bodies wrapped in a passionate embrace in the light of a roaring fire. Only this time, there was one key difference. When Scott opened his eyes, he found that he wasn’t wearing his ruby-quartz glasses. It was as if his powers had been shut off. There was no pressure, no red hue, nothing. He was actually seeing the real world in color. This wasn’t just a picture in his mind. This was real. And looking into the emerald green eyes of his future wife, he was overwhelmed with emotion.

“What the…my eyes!” he gasped, blinking frantically as he felt around his face.

“They’re beautiful,” said Jean warmly as she caressed his bear face.

“Wha-what did you do, Jean?” said Scott, still overwhelmed by the new sights.

“Something I couldn’t have done before the Phoenix,” she answered softly, “I’ve always wanted to see your eyes. Now I can thanks to a temporary block I put on your mind. It’ll safely hold your powers back for the night.”

“So for once I’ll be able to see you,” said Scott, still overcome with passion.

“Consider it my own little surprise for my future husband,” smiled Jean.

A warm smile spread across the young man’s face. Looking at the woman he loved, flush with color and beauty, a wondrous feeling filled his being. He knew now more than ever that this was the woman for him. He was going to be with her, marry her, and grow old with her. And tonight symbolized the beginning of a new live they would share together.

“Make love to me, Scott,” said Jean, tightening her legs around her lover’s waist, “Make love to me right here by the fire. Let’s make this night perfect.”

“Yes…perfect,” said Scott, his words thick with passion as he caressed her face.

Fueled by boundless passion and profound emotion, Scott Summers and Jean Grey came together in a deep kiss and began to make love. Scott tenderly slid his hands down her face and traced a path along the womanly curves of her naked body. His dick was rock hard and rubbing against the wet entrance of Jean’s pussy. Grasping her hips, he slowly guided his member into his lover. Still lip locked, Jean held on tightly with her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She closed her eyes and let out a sharp gasp as Scott’s penis entered her vagina. It was the intimacy they craved, fueled by the love they so treasured.

“Oh Scott! My love!” cried Jean, throwing her head back and tightening her hold around his body.

“Jean! Oh Jean!” gasped Scott, taking in the tight feeling around his hard member.

With a strong grip on her hips, Scott began working her lover up and down his length. Jean gasped in delight, tightening her grip with her legs each time his cock filled her depths. Her body grinded against her lover’s body, her large breasts pressing against his chest. They both savored the hot feel of flesh rubbing against flesh. The link between them was stronger than ever and every feeling was intensified.

The embers of the fire made their bodies glow in a dim halo of beauty. A light layer of sweat soon formed on their skin as their bodies rubbed together with increasing fervor. Jean bounced up and down her lover’s cock at a strong pace, gasping in delight each time his cock plunged into her pussy. Sexual passion mixed with romantic passion as Scott and Jean exchanged fervent kisses. The hot feeling of their bodies rubbing together in the heat of the moment was pure ecstasy. It pushed them to new heights as their love guided their passions.

“Uh-uh-uh-oh Scott! Oh Scott!” panted Jean, her pussy tightening every time Scott’s dick filled her, “Oh it’s so good! So wonderful!”

“Uh-uh-Jean! So much-uh-love you-uh-so much,” gasped Scott, watching with awe as her face contorted in bliss, no longer shrouded in a red hue.

Scott captured her lips again and switched positions. He held her hips tightly, his cock still deep inside her pussy as he laid her flat on her back atop the sheets. Jean tightened her legs, locking her feet on his lower back. She grasped his shoulders for leverage as he dug his feet into the floor and thrust into her. His lateral motions made her body bounce to the intense sensations. Scott arched his back every time he thrust into her, making sure he hit every never in her body. His hard dick pounded into her wet cunt, surrounding him in a vice of wet flesh. Rhythmically thrusting into his love at a fervent pace, Scott could feel her pleasure through their link. With every intense sensation, their climax drew near. He slid his hands up the sweaty flesh of her beautiful curves, savoring each wondrous feeling.

It was raw ecstasy. The harder he worked it, the more intense the sensations became. And as his cock thoroughly pleasured her G-spot, the feeling became too great to hold back.

“Oh-oh-oh Scott! Oh Scott! I’m cumming!” cried Jean, “I’m cumming!”

“Uh-uh-oh yeah! Oh Jean! I’m cumming too!” grunted Scott.

Stepping up the intensity of their fervent motions, Scott slammed his dick harder into Jean’s pussy. Jean gripped Scott’s shoulders hard for leverage while he tightened his hold on her ass. They gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes with no barriers separating them this time. Then, as the passion came to ahead, Scott delivered one last powerful thrust and let out a moan of ecstasy.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Jean!” moaned Scott, his dick exploding within her cunt in a powerful release.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Scott!” cried Jean, the feeling of his hot cum lining her pussy triggering her own climax.

Jean arched her back as her pussy clamped down around Scott’s dick, milking him for every drop of his cum. Every wondrous sensation surged through their link. It was beautiful, intense, and passionate. Jean caressed Scott’s bear face, tracing along the areas his glasses usually obscured. It was the perfect way to commemorate this enchanting night. Capturing his lips in a soft kiss, Scott and Jean savored this magical moment.

“Wow…” gasped Scott as he gazed into her eyes with great passion, “You look so amazing, Jean.”

“And so do you,” she panted as she tenderly caressed his face, “I always wanted to make love to you while looking into your eyes.”

“Well now you have,” smiled Scott, tracing a finger down her cheek, “And we have an entire night to make good use of this.”

“An entire night, huh?” she said, “Guess we better make it count.”

“Oh we will my wife-to-be…” said Scott in a manly tone, “We will.”

Scott and Jean shared another round of passionate kisses. Rolling around on the soft sheets, they made out until their bodies were ready for more. Jean tenderly caressed his muscular upper body while he traced his hands along her womanly curves. Lying on their sides, Jean hitched a leg up on his side and guided his cock back into her pussy. Adjusting himself a bit, Scott rose to his knees with Jean’s leg hitched over his shoulder. He grasped her thigh as he plunged his member into her tight folds. Soon they established a fervent rhythm, Scott working his dick into her pussy while her body tensed and contorted to every mind-numbing sensation.

“Uh-uh-yes! YES! Oh Scott you make me feel so good!” moaned Jean in delight.

Scott smiled at the sight before him. Jean looked so beautiful in full color. He wanted to commit every sight to memory as he watched the expressions of ecstasy in their unabated splendor. Grunting to each rhythmic thrust, they soaked up the pleasure. And on a night of such strong passions, they drew every wonderful sensation out to the fullest.

After making love in this position for a while, Scott adjusted himself again so that both her legs were hitched over his shoulder. From here, he held onto her legs as he slammed his penis into her vagina. He watched in awe as her beautiful breasts bounced to each thrust. The look on Jean’s face was one of pure ecstasy and he savored every second of it until he felt her pussy tighten around his cock, unleashing the hot sensation of another intense orgasm.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!” she cried, arching her body to the wondrous feeling.

Letting the passion guide her, Jean shot up from her position and captured her lover’s lips. This time she took the initiative and pinned Scott on his back. Straddling his pelvis, she worked his cock back into throbbing pussy and began riding him in another round of ecstasy.

Scott was in heaven as he watched Jean dance atop him, swaying her body in rhythmic motions as she worked his cock inside her pussy. Her body shimmered with sweat in the soft glow of the fire. Her breasts bounced to the pace while her hips gyrated to the rhythm. She worked it like this until she felt his climax approaching through their link. Craving the heat of her flesh, Scott reached up and grasped her fleshy orbs. Jean arched her body in delight as he kneaded her tits while she rode him. It added to the intensity of each sensation as he climax drew near. And with a final motion of her hips, Scott’s dick exploded in another burst of orgasmic delight.

“OH JEAN I’M CUMMING!” grunted Scott, closing his eyes and absorbing every blissful sensation.

“Oh Scott!” gasped Jean, moaning at the feel of his warm fluids inside her vagina, “More! Make love to me more!”

Driven by passion and fueled by desire, Scott Summers and Jean Grey pushed their bodies to the heights of ecstasy as they made love down by the fire. They laughed, smiled, and gasped as they kissed and touched each other’s naked bodies. Sweat was now pouring off their flesh, adding to the hot feel of their intimacy. Every sensation was shared through their link, pushing them to embrace this moment for all its worth.

Once Scott was hard again, he turned Jean over so that she was on her hands and knees. Grasping her sexy butt, he slid his cock into her tight folds and rode her for another round of bliss. Their bodies rocked together in the soft light of the fire, adding to the romantic surroundings as they soaked up the intense feeling.

They made love from numerous positions. Scott propped himself on his knees while Jean faced away from him while he thrust into her from behind. Scott leaned back on his arms while Jean mounted him and rode his cock. After sharing another orgasm, Jean lay atop her lover and sucked his dick while he ate her pussy out. Jean rode propped herself up while she rode Scott while facing away.

They just kept making love into the night, not wanting this magical night to end. The passion of the moment fueled their desires for intimacy and sex. Eventually, their sexual endurance neared their limits. But for one last round of bliss, Scott and Jean held on for one last climax together.

Scott was on his back again and Jean was straddling his pelvis, gyrating her hips along his ridged cock for one last round. Scott dug his feet into the floor, thrusting upwards into Jean’s pussy with each movement of her hips. He firmly gripped her butt as he watched her face contort to sensations of bliss. Their bodies were pouring with sweat. Their hot flesh rubbed together in the heat of passion. And as the pace intensified, they could feel their final peak drawing near.

“UH-UH-UH-UH-SCOTT! SCOTT! ONE MORE! JUST ONE MORE!” moaned Jean, gasping for air as her body was flushed with sensations of pleasure.

“UH-UH-JEAN! OH JEAN! I’M GONNA CUM SOON! GOD YOU’RE SO BEAUITFUL!” grunted Scott.

Slamming his cock into her with greater fervor, Scott let out a deep moan as they drew out this feeling. Their climax was coming on strong. Each feeling was so intense as it surged through their link. As the rush took hold, Scott shot up and pulled his lover into a tight embrace. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Jean gazed lovingly into his eyes as the rhythm of their lovemaking slowed. Then with one final fervent motion, they felt it.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JEAN!”

Arching her body, Jean’s pussy tightened around Scott’s dick in a wave of orgasmic sensations. The extra heat around his member sent Scott over the edge as well, his dick filling her with one last load of his cum in a wave of wondrous sensations. The two lovers savored every last sensation. And when the rush subsided, they collapsed onto the sheets with their naked bodies still entwined in a tender embrace.

Their souls were immersed in a warm feeling of love and passion. It was a beautiful moment, symbolizing a new beginning in their lives. Their souls were forever linked through bond they shared. It was special in a way no words could describe. And as Scott Summers and Jean Grey gazed lovingly into one another’s eyes it was clear that this bond would link them forever.

“I love you, Scott,” said Jean, lying on her side safe and secure in her lover’s strong arms.

“I love you too, Jean,” said Scott softly, gazing into her eyes and tenderly caressing her face.

“This was a wonderful vacation,” said Jean warmly, “I’ll never forget it.”

“Me neither,” smiled Scott, cupping her chin, “Just think…this is the place where I asked you to be my wife.”

“And now we’ve got a future to build together,” said Jean with a smile, “And for better or for worse, I want to make every second count.”

“Me too, Jean,” said Scott warmly, “Phoenix or no Phoenix, you’re still an angel from the cosmos to me. And you always will be.”

Capping off this beautiful moment, Scott and Jean shared one last passionate kiss. They were exhausted by a night of passion. Jean huddled into Scott’s warmth and quickly drifted off into a world of dreams. Scott admired her sleeping form, knowing he wouldn’t have long to savor the sights of her in her unabated glory. But as he held Jean in his arms, he couldn’t help but smile. After a weekend of love and passion, it was the perfect way to usher in a new beginning.

It was amazing how far they had come yet the bond they shared had grown so much. From friends to lovers, it had been a long journey full of challenges. Yet the love they shared burned so strongly through the good times and the bad. They were going to be husband and wife. They were going to build a new life together. And the love they shared would be there to guide them, linking Scott Summers and Jean Grey in heart, mind, body, and soul now and forever.

THE END

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AN: That was for Scott/Jean fans everywhere. So what did you all think? Please tell me by sending me your feedback via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post your reviews on the fanfiction website. Thank you all for reading my story and I wish everybody the best.

Life is full of passion. Embrace it.