Grey Frost

Grey Frost
Chapter 5: Bliss and Turmoil

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Scott and Emma left the carnival hand-in-hand. The date had grown into something much more serious than a simple repayment for Scott saving her life. A single kiss under the stars sealed it. There was definitely something between them. But the night wasn’t over yet. Emma made it clear she wanted to take it a step further. They had a half-empty mansion back home and a chance to finish what they started.

The ride back to the mansion was a blur for Scott. The whole way Emma leaned in close to him, kissing down his neck and purring words of affection in a deep, sexy tone. Her voice, her touch, and her body were enough to make him weak in the knees. And the more she enticed him, the more he wanted her.

Upon arriving at the mansion, Scott and Emma slipped in through the garage. Their passions were burning. Scott’s slipped his arms around her waist while Emma held him around the neck and pulled into a deep, sultry kisses. They laughed together, enjoying the spirit of the moment. Scott was finally allowing himself to let loose. He needed this and Emma was guiding him through every step of the way.

“Upstairs…” purred Emma between laughter.

“Uh…okay,” said Scott nervously.

Flashing a sexy grin, she pulled him into another kiss. She slipped her tongue inside his while pressing her body up against his manly form. Scott’s legs nearly gave out as her breasts pressed against his chest, giving him a nice view of her impressive cleavage. Halfway up the stairs, she pinned him against the wall and hitched her leg around his waist. It sent clear signs of where this was going and Scott struggled to control himself.

“Emma…slow down,” urged Scott, needing to catch his breath.

“Sorry,” she said, maintaining her smile, “Got caught up in the moment.”

“That’s fine, but…”

However, Scott was unable to finish. Emma had silenced him with a finger to his lips.

“It’s okay,” she said softly, “We’ll take this one step at a time.”

Her voice helped reassure him. His hands trailed up her waist just above her skin-tight white pants. The feeling of her hot skin sent his mind into a daze. It was all happening so fast.

“Let’s get comfy in your room,” purred the hot blonde, “It’s closer than mine.”

Swallowing his nervousness, Scott followed Emma the rest of the way. Brimming with excitement, she took his hand and led him up the stairs and down the hall to his room. Thankfully, most of the mansion was still out at the carnival and they would have all the privacy they would need. Upon slipping into Scott’s room, Emma kicked the door shut and made sure it was locked. If anybody did come back early, she didn’t want them interrupting. This was her and Scott’s time. And they were going to make it count.

Standing at the foot of his bed, Emma snaked her arms around her new boyfriend’s neck and kissed him. Scott was careful to keep his hands on her waist, not letting them drift too far south. It showed he was still nervous. Most men in his position would have thrown her on the bed by now, but he was taking things as they came. It was a nice show of manners Emma hadn’t seen in many men.

As they kissed, their burning desires heightened. Emma Frost had never wanted a man so much before in her life. Usually she was the one in control of the passion, but this time it was a shared feeling. She could sense the desire pouring off Scott, yet still he hesitated. But she reassured him by slipping her hands down his chest and slipping them into his back pockets where she could give his ass a nice, firm squeeze.

“Do you want me, Scott?” asked Emma in a deep tone.

“I…I do,” said Scott, short of breath, “But…”

“No buts,” said Emma, putting a finger over her lips, “You want me and I want you. So let’s do it. Let’s have sex tonight.”

Her words echoed in his mind. They beckoned him to give into his passions. So many men would have killed to have a girl like her say that. And with her alluring smile it was clear she meant every word.

“It can be our little way of making up for last time,” she went on while she playfully traced patterns on his chest, “Only this time it can be for all the right reasons.”

“The right reasons…” repeated Scott in a daze.

It was true. That was the reason he didn’t take her up on her last offer. She threw herself at him because she wanted to repay him for saving her life. This time was different. They had gone out on a date, learned about each other, and found a spark between them. The chemistry was there. The passion was there. Wasn’t that all they needed?

“But if you don’t want to…” began Emma.

But Scott pulled her face back to his and smiled.

“No…I want this, Emma,” he told her.

Emma’s face lit up with delight.

“Wonderful, darling,” she purred, pulling him back into her arms, “I promise you this will be a night you’ll never forget.”

It was just what she wanted to hear. She and her knight in shining armor were going to have sex. She wanted to feel his body against hers with his big, powerful arms protecting her in the way only he could. But before they could begin, there was one significant matter they had to address.

“There’s…one other problem, Emma,” said Scott nervously, “You see, I’ve never…um…done it before.”

Emma couldn’t help but chuckle at his shy tone, but a reassuring smile helped set his mind at ease.

“You’re a virgin?” she said.

“Yeah…” said Scott, blushing slightly.

“That’s surprising. With a body like yours I thought you’d have had your share of women.”

Scott smiled awkwardly. It was good to know this wasn’t a big deal for her, but it was still somewhat embarrassing.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’ll help you through it,” she told him.

“Are…are you sure?” said Scott, still full of anxiety.

“Positive, darling,” said the hot blonde with a confident smile, “Now come on. Let’s take our clothes off.”

Scott’s heart leapt up into his throat at such a request, but Emma didn’t give him time to think twice about it. Capturing his lips with hers, she reached up his shirt and grasped his manly upper body. His muscles were so hard and well-built. Yearning to feel more, she began unbuttoning Scott’s shirt. She made quick work of them, keeping her lips locked with his as she undid them one-by-one. The feeling of her soft hands on his chest made Scott a little more daring. He finally allowed his hands to move southward, grabbing hold of her hips and feeling around her perfectly shaped butt. This got Emma to moan as she undid the final button and slipped his shirt off, leaving his upper body exposed to her.

“What a body…” purred Emma with a sexy grin.

Scott smiled at her kind words and kissed her again. Emma relished in the feel of his hard, chiseled muscles. He really knew how to stay in shape. His build was slim, yet so warm to touch. Her lips still wrestling with his, Emma thoroughly explored Scott’s exposed flesh. It made her feel very hot. Her clothes suddenly felt very itchy. Feeling frisky, she kissed down his neck and guided him to the bed.

Scott, still in a daze, followed Emma’s lead. The sweet taste of her lips and the warm feel of her smooth skin were intoxicating. He noticed she got pretty friendly as she explored his upper body. It was enough to make his pants feel extra tight. Soon, his legs refused to carry him and he sat upon the foot of the bed. From here, Emma backed off slightly with a playful look in her eye.

“I know I’ve done this for you before,” she said in a deep tone, “This time I don’t want to stop.”

Still bearing that alluring look that had enticed Scott so much, Emma Frost began stripping off her clothes. She started with her white, V-cut halter top, grasping the sides and slipping it over her head. Scott’s eyes widened and his lips parted as he saw Emma’s large, voluptuous breasts for the second time. Smiling at his reaction, Emma undid her tight-fitting white leather pants and slowly slid them down her shapely legs, sensually wiggling her hips to further enticing him. Once they were at her ankles, she bent over, giving Scott a nice view of her dangling breasts while she stepped out of her pants and kicked off her heels.

Now she was standing before him only wearing revealing white thong underwear. And much to Scott’s amusement, it was the same pair she wore that night she first offered him to have sex with her. She looked every bit as beautiful now as she did then. Only this time he had no reason to refuse her.

“Like what you see?” she said, slipping her arms around his neck and pulling him close so that his face was right up in her breasts.

“You’re beautiful, Emma,” gasped Scott, reaching up and grasping her hips.

Scott was already breathing hard. A half naked woman was standing before him, her breasts right in his face. The look in her eyes said she wanted him and he wanted her just as bad.

“Want me to take your pants off?” she offered in a sultry tone.

“I…I can manage,” stammered Scott.

“No…allow me.”

Pulling him into another kiss, Emma pushed him back on the bed. Propping herself on her knees, she laid the young man on his back and slowly kissed down his upper body. Scott let out deep gasps of contentment, savoring every warm trace of her lips. All the while, she made quick work of his pants. After undoing the fly, she grasped the sides and gave them a hard tug. It took a moment to work around his throbbing erection, but she soon got them off.

Now only in their underwear, Emma smiled affectionately at the sight before her. She hovered over Scott’s manly body, trailing kisses around his hard pectorals while gently stroking his hard member through his boxers. The more heated her sensual touching grew, the more he trembled. He was going to have sex with this beautiful woman. It was a lot for his mind to process.

“Are you okay, darling?” asked Emma, briefly stopping her teasing, “Your trembling.”

“Sorry,” said Scott anxiously, “I’m nervous.”

“Don’t be,” she assured him, “The first time is always tricky, even for men. But I’m an expert at making it good.”

“But…what about protection?” he stammered.

“Don’t need it,” said Emma as she affectionately traced her hand down the side of his face, “I got implants two years ago that act as year-round birth control so you won’t get me pregnant.”

“But…”

“Enough with the stalling, Scott,” she laughed, “Why are you so anxious? Most men would be going to town on me right now.”

“I don’t want to be most men,” said Scott, tenderly touching her face, “If I’m going to be your boyfriend, I want to do it right.”

Emma couldn’t help but smile. Scott was showing a level of kindness she had not seen in a man before. Usually men only cared about pleasing themselves when given the opportunity for sex. But Scott actually wanted to put someone else’s needs ahead of his. It showed he had more honor than the pigs from Hellfire.

“That’s so sweet of you,” she said softly, “A man who actually wants to please the women he has sex with…you have no idea how special that makes you.”

Scott smiled and blushed. He was still clearly nervous, but Emma as he felt Emma’s eager hands sensually rubbing his chest the tension just melted away.

“Don’t worry. I’ll show you how to master sex,” she purred, “Do you trust me?”

“Y-yes,” said Scott in a daze.

“Then follow my lead.”

Planting an affectionate kiss on his forehead, she propped herself up on her knees and straddled his pelvis. Scott’s erection was rubbing right against her inner thighs. He could sense her arousal. She was so wet and ready for him. His hands were still on her hips, weary of making a move.

“Here…touch my breasts,” she said softly.

Grabbing his arms, she moved his hands onto her large, voluptuous breasts. Scott was reluctant at first, but when he felt her soft fleshy orbs in his hands he was immediately taken. They felt so good. With her hands still on his forearms, Emma closed her eyes and absorbed the feeling.

“Wow…so nice and soft,” said Scott in a daze.

“That’s it…” moaned Emma with a slight gasp, “Rub them. Tease my tits.”

Scott quickly got into it and began kneading the fleshy orbs to Emma’s delight. He watched as the beautiful woman closed her eyes and swayed her body to the pulsing sensations. It made her look so graceful and sexy. Drawn further into her aura, Scott leaned forward and kissed around her cleavage. Even though it was his first time pleasing a woman, he was doing a damn good job.

“Yeah…that feels good,” moaned Emma, swaying her head to the sensations.

Emma couldn’t take it anymore. The gentle touch of his hands on her breasts sent shots of pleasure through her body, adding to the increasing arousal in her panties. No man had ever made her this wet before. She wanted him inside her so badly.

Enrapturing him in her arms, Emma pulled Scott into another deep kiss. His hands still on her breasts, he went along with her. She slipped her tongue into his mouth as she pinned him flat on his back. Still straddling his pelvis, she hungrily kissed down his manly upper body. As her tender lips trailed down the sinewy contours of his muscles, Scott gasped in anticipation. But he placed his trust in Emma and let her do her thing.

Like a sexy minx, she slowly worked her way down to his nicely toned mid-section. She smiled at his rough, six-pack abs and shot wanting gazes up at his obscured eyes. Now on her hands and knees, she was face-to-face with the bulging erection in his boxers.

“Let’s get these off,” she said.

Grasping the sides, the hot blonde slipped his boxers off and freed his throbbing erection. He was pretty big, definitely above average. Emma gazed in approval while Scott blushed. He had never been naked with a girl before and this was a new experience for him. But Emma was quick to reassure him.

“Mmm…nice and big,” she grinned, giving his member a few strokes.

“Oh Emma…” he grunted in approval.

“God I’m so wet,” she said in a deep tone, “Come on…let’s do this.”

Adjusting herself slightly, Emma sat back and gripped the sides of her thong. Raising her legs slightly into the air, she slid the skimpy garment down her thighs. Scott watched in awe as she removed the last of her clothing, tossing the thong aside and propping herself on her knees so that he could get a good look at her nude body. In the dim light he could see just how aroused she was. The soft lips of her pussy were flushed with wetness. Her clit was swollen with intent just below a perfectly trim patch of pubic hair. And with burning desire in her eyes, she crawled over Scott’s naked body and let him enjoy the feeling of having a naked woman on top of him.

“Are you ready?” she asked in a deep tone.

Scott’s mouth went dry. This beautiful naked woman was ready to have sex with him. Reaching up and grasping her waist, he panted hard with intent. Only, he would not ask her to leave this time. There was no turning back now.

“I’m ready,” said Scott, looking into her eyes with burning desire.

Smiling at his words, she captured his lips and let her body press against his. She laughed and purred as their hot flesh rubbed together in the heat of passion. His dick was so hard. Her pussy was so wet. They wanted it so bad. It was finally time to embrace it.

“I’ll do it first,” she said tenderly, “Just lay back and enjoy it.”

Spreading her legs and straddling his waist, Emma positioned herself over Scott’s cock. His hands were still on her hips, holding on tight as he awaited the moment of truth. With one hand on his stomach and the other on his member, Emma guided his erect penis into her waiting vagina. Her wet arousal made the entry nice an easy. She moaned all the way until he was completely inside her. His dick stretched her walls perfectly. It had been a while since Emma had been with a man and she missed this feeling. Only this time, it was special because it was with Scott Summers.

“Oh God!” gasped Scott as he felt the hot tightness around his dick.

“Yeah…you like that?” panted Emma with a sultry gaze, “Let me take you to heaven, darling!”

Firmly planting her hands on Scott’s perfectly toned chest, Emma began riding Scott’s cock. Closing her eyes, she moaned to the rich sensations that coursed through her body. But in remembering this was Scott’s first time, she went slowly so he could get a feel for her pussy. She skillfully gyrated her hips, allowing his dick to slide in and out of her tight folds. She watched as his face contorted with ecstasy. She could sense how much he was enjoying this. And the more she rode him, the more he got into it.

“Oh God! Oh God! Oh Emma you’re so tight!” grunted Scott.

“Uh-uh-ohhhhhh yeah!” moaned Emma, riding him harder, “That’s it! That’s it! Come on, don’t be afraid to fuck back!”

Adhering to her wishes, Scott’s grip on her hips tightened. As she rode him with increasing vigor, he began feeling around her butt. Flushed with sexual energy, he began supplementing her gyrations with upward thrusts of his own. It made Emma moan even louder, pushing her to fuck him with greater intensity. He loved the feeling. Her cunt was so wet and tight. Every time his dick slammed into her vagina, the wet slapping sound of their flesh echoed through the room.

It was amazingly erotic. Ecstasy filled his mind and body. He never could have imagined how wonderful sex could be. A thin layer of sweat soon formed on their bodies. Emma marveled at to soft glow of his manly muscles. He looked so content and happy. She promised to give this feeling to him and she was making good on her word.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Emma! Oh fuck-Emma! So good…so fucking good!” panted Scott as he thrust up into her with increasing vigor.

“Uh-uh-yes! Uh-oh yes!” cried Emma, “Oh I love it!”

The rhythm of their hot bodies intensified. Emma’s pussy throbbed around her lover’s cock each time it plunged into her depths. Soon the tight feeling was too much for Scott to bear. He couldn’t fight off the growing sensations. He was going to blow his load soon.

“Uh-uh-I-I’m going to cum!” cried Scott.

“Uh-uh-then do it!” moaned Emma, “Fill me with your cum!”

Gyrating her hips with more fervor, Emma grasped her bouncing breasts as Scott’s face contorted from the hot sensations. He reached around and grasped her sexy ass, delivering hard, thorough thrusts up into Emma’s cunt. She was so wet and tight. It was pure ecstasy. Finally, he delivered one last thrust to send him over the edge.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

His body tensing, Scott felt his cock explode in a burst of semen that filled Emma’s pussy. He pushed into Emma as deep as he could, penetrating all the way to her cervix. She moaned at the warm feeling of his fluids lining her vagina. Still teasing her breasts, she smiled at the sight of Scott’s euphoria. While she didn’t climax herself, she sensed he enjoyed every second of it.

“Oh my God…” panted Scott as the rush subsided.

His limbs went limp as he sank into the bed. Emma withdrew his cock from her pussy, allowing some of the thick fluids to spill out. Remaining on top, she laid down atop his sweaty body and captured his lips in a deep kiss. His powerful arms awaited her, pulling her into his embrace and soaking up the wonderful feeling of her hot flesh.

He looked so happy. His eyes never diverted from hers. This woman had shown him a feeling beyond his wildest dreams. And for that, he was grateful.

“That was…incredible,” he panted as he gently ran his hands through her blonde hair.

“Congratulations, Scott Summers,” smiled Emma as she trailed her finger down his face, “You’re officially a man.”

“Yeah…what a feeling.”

The new couple chuckled and shared another round of kissing. Scott couldn’t believe it. In one night he got himself a girlfriend and had sex for the first time. It was also not lost on him that Emma was a beautiful woman that many men would have gone to great lengths to be with. But it was beyond superficial lust. This was real with genuine feeling.

For a while they made out on the bed. Emma let her naked body press against his, allowing him to explore her womanly curves as he pleased. Having not gotten her orgasm, she still yearned for more action. Scott sensed this and continued to follow her lead.

“I noticed you didn’t climax,” said Scott, their lips parting momentarily.

Emma blushed, but maintained her sultry grin.

“That’s okay,” she assured him, “I understand it was your first time.”

“No, you deserve to enjoy this just as much as I do,” he said in a deep tone.

“Is pleasing me that important?” she purred softly.

“It is if I’m going to be your boyfriend.”

Emma smiled warmly as she snaked her arm around his neck and pulled him into another kiss. For a guy who just had his first climax in a girl, he was still intent on finishing the job. She surmised it was the leader in him not wanting to stop until the mission was complete. But she wasn’t complaining.

“You’re a hell of a man, Scott,” she purred, “So noble and sweet.”

“Thanks,” he smiled, “But I may need a minute to…”

But Emma shushed him, flashing a sexy gaze that would have silenced any man.

“It’s okay…I’ll take care of that.”

Still burning with sexual energy, Emma kissed her lover again in a deep, sensual manner. Not saying another word, Scott let Emma take it from here. He gasped as she trailed her tongue down his neck and chest, working her way lower and crawling back towards the foot of the bed. He watched as she kept flashing him those sexy gazes he was growing to love so much. She kept going until she reached his now softened penis. And with a sultry grin, she grasped his sensitive member.

“Oh fuck!” he gasped.

“Easy, darling,” she purred softly, “Let me get you hard again.”

His penis was still a little sensitive after his climax. The tip was reddened from the orgasmic frenzy. But as Emma started licking and stroking his throbbing manhood it quickly came back to life.

“Oh yeah!” moaned Scott, “Oh it feels so good!”

Parting her hair behind her ears, Emma held the base of his hardening cock and took it into her mouth. A hard slurping sound filled the room as she bobbed her head along his shaft. Using her tongue, she licked along the tender underside and slowly worked it until he started stiffening up again. The heat around his member made Scott moan in delight, throwing his head back and absorbing the wondrous sensations.

With each fluid suck, Emma moaned as she used her extensive oral sex skills to get Scott’s member nice and ridged. Being a stripper at the Hellfire Club gave her a lot of knowledge on pleasing men and she pulled out all the stops with this one. He had treated her so nicely and he deserved the best.

“Mmm…” moaned Emma, deep-throating him all the way.

“Oh Emma!” grunted Scott.

Emma stepped up the pace of her oral teasing until he was fully erect. Still on her hands and knees, she used her free hand to fondle her pussy. Semen was still dripping from her folds as she slipped her fingers into her wet heat. She had still not climaxed and the want was driving her crazy. Scott seemed to sense this and made the next move.

“Emma…Emma stop!” he gasped.

After one last tease with her tongue, Emma removed his cock from her mouth and crawled back on top of her naked lover. She was ready for another round of hot fucking and so was Scott. But this time he wanted it to be a little different.

“Ready for more, darling?” she said softly as she ran her hands down his chest.

“I’m ready,” said Scott intently, “But this time I want you to sit back and enjoy it.”

A look of surprise fell on Emma’s face. Given this was his first time he was taking the initiative pretty fast. But the look on his face was dead serious.

“Are you sure?” she asked in a sultry tone.

“Of course,” he said, gently cupping her chin, “Just let me know if I’m doing something wrong.”

“Spoken like a master lover,” she grinned, “Very well, darling…I’m all yours.”

His dedication knew few bounds. She couldn’t remember the last time a man wanted to please her this much. But Scott Summers was special. He was not like the tyrants of the Hellfire Club. He really cared for her. That alone made her want him even more.

Letting his basic sexual instincts take over, Scott wrapped his arms around Emma’s naked body and pulled her into a deep kiss. Still glistening with perspiration, their lips wrestled passionately in the heat of intense lust. With newfound assertion, Scott rolled her over so that he was on top and Emma lay under his imposing body. His imposing weight now pressed against her, their hot flesh touching in the heat of passion. Adjusting to the new position, Emma spread her legs and enraptured Scott in a tight vice of flesh. His hard member rubbed against her wet entrance and he could feel her large breasts pressing up against his chest, the intoxicating feel of her naked skin against his.

“Okay Emma…I’m going to thrust it in,” he told her.

Grabbing hold of her hips, he adjusted her legs slightly so his dick was poised for entry. Still new to the sexual experience, he fumbled a bit. The tip of his member rubbed along her wet entrance. Raising his bogy up slightly, he was ready to begin. And with a firm thrust, he slid his penis into her vagina.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Scott!” moaned Emma, closing her eyes and soaking in the feeling.

Grunting at the tightness around his cock, Scott began working his dick inside Emma’s depths. He started off slow, but the hot blonde demanded more vigor so he quickly stepped up the pace. Holding her legs apart, he rhythmically pounded his cock into her pussy. Emma’s body bounced and contorted to the feeling, erupting in a plethora of sensations as the passion took over.

“Oh-oh yes! Oh yes! OH YES!” cried Emma to the burning ecstasy.

“Oh Emma!” moaned Scott, working it with increased vigor.

Once they established the rhythm, Scott really got into it. Thrusting his pelvis in a rhythmic motion, he filled Emma’s tight pussy with his cock. With every thrust, she lifted her hips into his movements and pushed his member even deeper. Their sweaty flesh grinded together in a sea of ecstasy. The whole bed shook to the pace of their fucking. And their blissful moans filled the room.

Letting his body fall atop hers, Scott captured Emma’s lips as he pumped into her with increasing vigor. Scott’s hand gripped her hips while she held onto his shoulders for leverage. Hooking her legs around his waist, Emma drove him deeper with each thrust. It was fast, fervent, and full of bliss. It was a feeling they wanted to savor so they dragged it out as long as they could.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-oh it’s so good!” cried Emma, “More! More! More my darling!”

“Uh-uh-Emma-uh-oh you’re so hot!” grunted Scott as he pounded away.

Crashing his lips on hers, they enjoyed the ecstasy of hot sex. Emma was moaning louder than before, letting Scott know he was doing this right. Together they built up their respective orgasms. Scott sensed another one coming strong, but this time he wanted Emma get hers. Since this was his first time he didn’t know how close she was so he kept probing her vagina with his cock. He maintained the pace, listening to her sweet moans of ecstasy. Then he hit a spot inside her that made her whole body tremble.

“OH SCOTT! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE!” cried Emma, “THAT’S THE SPOT! THAT’S IT!”

With a husky grin, he thrust into her and hit it again. Emma moaned again, pulling him closer and digging her nails into his back. He assumed this was her G-spot. He made a mental note to remember this. Now he could finish the job and make her feel the pleasure she deserved.

“Uh-uh-that’s sit, Emma! That’s it! I want you to cum!” grunted Scott, stepping up his thrusts.

“Uh-uh-oh I’m so close!” cried Emma, “Let’s-let’s cum together! OH GOD!”

Tightening her vice grip with her legs, Emma drove Scott’s member into her as hard as she could. Scott slowed the pace of his thrusts, feeling his own climax coming on as well. Their naked bodies moved together fervently and passionately. And with a few more thorough thrusts, Scott sent his lover over the edge.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!” cried Emma, throwing her head back and relishing the sweet bliss.

Holding on tight, Emma arched her body and cried out in ecstasy as the intense feeling surged throughout her being. The tight folds of her pussy clamped down around Scott’s hard dick, releasing waves of bliss throughout her sweaty body. The extra tightness sent Scott over the edge as well, causing his cock to twitch and burst with another load of his cum.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH EMMA!” moaned Scott, loving the tight feeling as Emma’s cunt milked his dick for all its worth.

When the rush subsided, Scott and Emma gazed affectionately at one another and came together in a soft kiss. Their bodies still burned with intensity, their sweat mixing in a plethora of delight. Tired from such exhaustive activities, Scott rolled off his lover so that they now lay side by side. Her legs were still entwined with his, her hands gently tracing a path down his manly chest. Scott’s hands remained on her hips, caressing her womanly curves and marveling at her striking beauty.

When the kiss parted, they smiled warmly. They were still breathing hard and enjoying the afterglow. Emma missed this feeling and it was made all the more meaningful that it was with the man who saved her life. For Scott it was even more so, being that this was his first time. It was an amazing experience having sex with Emma Frost. He couldn’t believe she was now his girlfriend. He wasn’t sure what to make of it, but with a naked woman in his arms he couldn’t care less.

“You’re a great lover, Scott Summers,” said Emma as she lay comfortably in his arms, “You sure this is your first time?”

“You’re psychic, Emma. You know it is,” said Scott in a deep tone.

Sharing a good laugh, they came together in another kiss.

“Thank you for the wonderful night, Scott,” she said softly, “I can’t remember the last time anybody made me feel this special.”

“You’re very welcome,” said Scott tenderly.

Pulling the covers over their naked bodies, Emma snuggled up to lover’s warm body. It was a nice feeling being close to this man. She felt so safe in his arms. It was like nothing could hurt her. And after having felt little love growing up, it was a welcome feeling.

“Mind if I stay here tonight?” she asked with a sensual gaze.

“Not at all,” grinned Scott, holding her securely in his arms.

It was the perfect way to end a date. Emma’s intentions had proved accurate. It did lead to something more. Where it went from here was anybody’s guess. The only certainty was that nothing would be the same and only time would tell where this would take them.

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The next morning, Jean Grey awoke after a night of troubled sleep. Despite being tired after a long week, she couldn’t get the rest she needed. Too many worries plagued her mind, most of them concerning her chaotic personal life. After having tossed and turned for hours, she gave up trying and slipped out of bed. It was Saturday, usually her day to sleep in, but after last night she was too restless.

Her date with Duncan had been a mixed affair at best. While he minded his manners for the most part, she noticed he loved the sound of his own voice a little too much. They would be in the middle of a conversation and he’d go off on some unrelated tangent. It didn’t lead to any fights, but it was annoying and made the night drag. But that wasn’t what disturbed her the most.

Near the end of the date she began getting these weird flashes in her mind. At first she thought it was her powers acting up again, but she soon realized it this was much different. She was bombarded with these flashes within her mind. They weren’t very clear, but they were very strong. She remembered images of two bodies moving together in bed. She wasn’t sure, but it looked like they were having sex. It sent alien sensations throughout her body, some of which were very embarrassing. Thankfully, Duncan didn’t notice and she was left to deal with them on her own.

It could have been because of the date. It could have been because of the strange flashes she felt. But for whatever reason, Jean couldn’t sleep.

'Oh to hell with this. I might as well get up.'

Slipping out from under her sheets, Jean slipped into the hallway. Wearing an oversized blue shirt and a pair of pink sleeping shorts, she groggily made her way towards the bathroom. It was early on a Saturday morning so no one was up. She figured she might as well go for a morning run or see what was on TV.

Then she passed Emma’s room and noticed the door was open and it was empty. Curious, she peaked inside to discover that the bed hadn’t even been slept in. It quickly sparked Jean’s suspicions. Emma had been adamant about her beauty rest and she was the last person she’d expect to be up early on a Saturday.

Jean got a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. Memories of what she saw on the Ferris wheel last night came rushing back. She had tried to forget about Scott and Emma’s date, but from what she witnessed it had been a success. They had been all over each other. She sensed some serious passion. And if Emma was not in her room, that led her to only one logical conclusion.

'No…she wouldn’t…HE wouldn’t!'

Her face contorted in anger as she rushed towards the other wing of the dormitories where the boys slept. She didn’t want to believe it. There’s no way they would have gone that far after one date. Even if Emma wanted him, Scott wouldn’t give in. At least that’s what she hoped.

As expected, his door was shut and locked. She didn’t sense that he was awake, but she had to know the truth.

“Scott? Scott, it’s me,” said Jean, knocking urgently on the door.

Inside, Scott stirred from his slumber. He was groggy and disoriented, but quickly remembered where he was when he opened his eyes to see Emma Frost lying next to him sleeping soundly. She was still naked, her body cuddled up against his. He could even see the cleavage of her breasts just under the sheets.

But Scott didn’t have time to take in the sights as the knocking continued. It didn’t wake Emma up, but it was enough to bring Scott’s mind back to Earth after spending much of last night in a daze.

“Scott?” said Jean again, growing increasingly anxious.

Upon recognizing her voice, Scott’s heart jumped.

'Oh man, just my luck.'

Scrambling to answer, Scott slipped out from under the sheets and scoured the floor for his boxers. Their clothes were still scattered across his room and it was hard to see in the dark. All the while, Jean kept knocking.

“Scott, come on! I need to talk to you,” she said, sounding desperate.

Emma stirred at Jean’s urging, causing Scott to work faster. After fumbling around a bit more, he found his boxers and slipped them on. He didn’t know how Jean would react if she found out he slept with Emma, but he’d rather not find out. Thing between them were already strained because of Duncan. He didn’t need to make it any worse.

'Be cool, Summers. Just take it easy. It’s just Jean.'

Taking a deep breath, Scott unlocked his door and opened it only slightly so Jean wouldn’t be able to see in. She sensed his nervousness, but he guarded the rest of his thoughts carefully.

“Jean…” said Scott, trying to hide his anxiety, “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine,” she said, “I just wanted to…”

But before she could even begin, an all too familiar voice echoed from Scott’s bed.

“Mmm…Scott?” said Emma, shifting under the sheets.

Jean’s face contorted in anger. It confirmed what she suspected. Now those flashes made sense. Scott and Emma had been having sex. Acting on impulse, Jean forced the door open with a heavy dose of telekinesis.

“Jean wait!” said Scott, but it was too late.

The door flung open and Jean came face to face with a shocked and slightly embarrassed Scott, who was still in just his boxers. Then her eyes drifted to the bed where Emma was now sitting upright, holding the sheets to her naked body. She was still half asleep, but she was alert enough to see what was going on.

“Jean?” she said, rubbing her eyes, “What’s going on?”

Looking back at Scott, her expression sank. Inside she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs. Then she remembered how this happened. No matter how much she didn’t like it, this happened because she let it. She didn’t step in or speak out. She stood by while they went out on a date and this was the result.

“I…I was just leaving,” she said, diverting her gaze, “Sorry to wake you.”

Hugging her shoulders, Jean ran off without another word. She had to get away. This was all too much for her.

Scott could only stand there in a daze, watching as she ran off with a hurt look in her eye. He didn’t know what just happened. It was early in the morning and he was still reeling after the night he had. But he couldn’t leave Jean like this. He had to talk to her and set the record straight.

“What was that about?” said Emma, rubbing her eyes.

“Don’t worry about it,” said Scott, gathering up his clothes, “Go back to sleep, Emma. I have to take care of this.”

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Up next: Scott confronts Jean and Jean confronts Emma.