What's Your Fantasy

Rating: VERY STRONG NC-17
Pairing: Bobby/Tabitha/John

WARNING: This is by far one of my ‘steamiest’ fics ever because it contains bondage (light bondage in my opinion) oral sex, sex talk, a hy mhy moment, a rimjob, preparation for anal sex and double penetration. I personally feel that all of that is tastefully written, BUT IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY IT PLEASE SO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER.

Warning complete, let me say a quick thanks to Laureate and say that you were totally reading my mind. This threesome has been in the works for a while now and I’m considering one more in the series. As for slash, I’m totally ready, willing and I think able to write it but I wasn’t planning any complete slash pairings for this series.

Now let’s get this party started!

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Fire and Ice

Tabitha Smith opened her eyes and saw only darkness.

She felt something over her face, obstructing her view, but when she tried to move her hands to get it off her eyes she found then immovable.

A series of quick, frantic pulls told her that her wrists were bound together and hooked to something above her head.

Beneath her body, which she was terrified to realize was completely naked, she felt the softness of blankets and assumed she was tied to a bed.

Surprisingly, things got even worse when she tried to call out for help and found that she was gagged.

Another surprise came in learning that her legs were not restrained so she instantly began tossing and turning on the bed in a futile attempt to break free of her bindings.

Resisting the urge to panic, she rationally thought out this situation.

Her last memory before waking up like this – blindfolded, bound, gagged and naked on what she could only assume was a bed – was of cracking jokes with Bobby at Magneto’s lackey Pyro while on a mall crawl.

Hands unsuccessfully trying to loosen the knots around her wrists, she thoroughly searched her memories for something to tell her what the hell was going on.

"Finally awake then are ya, sheila?" asked a familiarly cocky Australian accented voice.

Tabby’s head jerked in the direction she thought the voice was coming from and froze wondering what the hell the crazy firebug was up to.

The gag stifled her gasp of surprise when she felt him touch her from the opposite direction she was turned.

It was only a slight touch of his fingers on her chin to turn her head toward him then a light caress down her throat, but it was long enough to make her moan.

Such heat.

He may be unable to create the flames he controls, but his touch was hot and shamefully arousing.

Mortified, BoomBoom felt her nipples growing hard just from the brief contact and heard St. John Allerdyce chuckling aloud at the reaction.

Had she been able she would have hurled some insult at him for the cockiness in his laugh, but she was incapable of speech due to whatever he had covering her mouth.

Then his hands touched her again, more boldly this time, and she found she would have been unable to speak even without the gag.

Calluses made his fingertips rough against her soft skin, causing her body to shiver in reaction at the contrasts.

He cupped one of her breasts in each of his hands and slowly dragged his thumb over the tips until her nipples were painfully hard with arousal.

Chuckling rather wickedly, he pinched the rosy nubs with his thumb and index fingers before running his right hand down her body to the nest of blonde curls between her legs.

Eyes clenching tightly shut under her blindfold, she clamped her legs together all too late to stop him from finding out just how much this whole situation was beginning to effect her.

His laughter continued to be the only sound she could here as his fingers slid through her pubic hair. He then raked his neatly trimmed fingernails over the moist lips of her pussy twice before easing the slick folds open so his middle finger could plunge into her core without warning.

Tabitha’s body arched upward in sise ise and she cried out behind her gag as he almost instantly thrust another digit into her.

"Knew you’d be a kinky one. You’ve got a gusher down here for me and we’ve not even started," he shoved a third finger inside her while bending his head to lick the breast his hand had abandoned to delve between her legs.

Swept away by the sensations she couldn’t believe he was stirring in her, BoomBoom didn’t even think about what his ‘we’ve not even started’ comment could mean.

"Hey, man, you weren’t supposed to start without me!"

Convinced she was crazy, Tabby shook her whirling head and told herself that that had not been fellow new recruit of the X-Men Bobby ‘Iceman’ Drake that she heard griping at Pyro for … Wait … "not supposed to start without me?!"

What the hell was happening here?

The bed shifted as St John appeared to move himself from it and a tiny mescaescaped her throat at the loss of his heat.

"Sorry, mate, couldn’t resist and you were taking your jolly good time getting here," she heard the Acolyte saying.

"Yeah, well’s n’s not the easiest thing in the world keeping the X-Men from freaking out and preparing to rush to the rescue when they see one of their own knocked out and carried off by the enemy," that was definitely Bobby talking.

"Hey now, Boomie and I were getting right friendly just now so I’ll not have you calling me ‘the enemy,’ mate."

Boomie? Her nose wrinkled in offense at that nickname and had she been able to she would have given the crazy pyromaniac a piece of her mind for coming up with it.

"We gonna argue about this all day or what?" Bobby was demanding.

"I’m all good to go, you’re the one who interrupted things," Pyro chuckled and she sensed him standing next to her. "How ya wanna do this, mate?"

"You mean to tell me in all your twisted planning you didn’t get around to figuring that part out, flame boy?"

"If you’re gonna be like that, ice boy, I’ll just kick your ass out of here and keep her all to myself."

"Like you could kick my ass anywhere," Iceman scoffed.

As insults began flying from one to the other, Tabitha’s head on the bed was tossing from side to side as she tried to focus on each speaker.

Frankly it was starting to make her dizzy and with a groan she stopped and stilled on the bed with her blue eyes clenched shut.

If her hands weren’t bound she’d pinch herself to see if this was one of her weirder dreams, she thought as she took a few deep calming breaths and tried to ignore the two young men intending to do God knows what with her captive body.

With an extremely rare blush, she felt the moisture of arousal between her legs spread at the thought of them doing ‘God knows what with her captive body."

"Ok, enough of this," Bobby was heard to say firmly. "I say we flip for it."

Pyro laughed wickedly at the suggestion, causing her to tense as she wondered what the hell she’d missed them discussing while she got distracted by her swirling thoughts.

"Puts a whole new spin on the heads or tails pick, don’t it, mate?"

"Just call it in the air, chuckles," Bobby ordered.

"Heads," St. John stated a second later.

"Looks like it’s tails for me then," Iceman said after another second passed and it appeared the coin had been tossed.

"Alrighty, then," Pyro clapped his hands together once with another wicked chuckle. "Let’s get this party started."

Eyes wide open behind her blindfold she was stunned to feel the bed shifting on each side of her as the two men stopped their bickering and joined her on it.

Weird dream. Definitely a weird dream, she thought as she felt their fully clothed bodies press against her nude sides.

Weird sex dream, her mind moaned he fhe felt their hands begin exploring her body.

A pair of icy cold hands ran all the way from the left side of her neck down to the sole of her left foot and she knew that had to be Bobby. Part of her had always wondered what his touch was like. If it would be cold like she was now finding it to be.

The ice didn’t run through his veins though, she was discovering as she felt the definite bulge of an erection pressing against her hip on his side as well as Pyro’s.

And Pyro … her mouth opened to bit into it’s gag as she felt his hot hands work their way slowly up her leg from her foot, dipping between her legs just to tickle the hairs there before moving up over the right side of her stomach up to her breast to lightly scrape a fingernail over her nipple then continue on to her shoulder and neck.

Not weird, part of her mind continued to focus on a single train of thought to try denying the way her body was reacting to this situation, a very good sex dream.

Her eyes clenched shut and her body began twisting frantically as they reversed and repeated their actions. Bobby’s hands ran up her left side while Pyro’s drifted down the right then - when they reached the bottom of her foot or the top of her neck – they would change with Bobby going down and Pyro up.

It was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced as well as the most frustrating because of the way they refused to let their roving fingertips linger over her sensitive pussy or tits.

"I think our little sheila’s ready for more, mate," St. John said against her ear even though he was addressing Bobby.

After a moment in which she was sure they communicated in some silent way, their hands moved to roll her over on to her stomach and they then began caressing the back of her body as they had the front. One pair of hands running up one side as the other stroked down.

She shivered in reaction and buried her face in the bed beneath it as their fingers moved lightly between the firm cheeks of her ass each time they passed it.

Their continued teasing/torture had her face moving restlessly against the bedding and soon her frantic motions dislodged the gag she wore.

Freed of restraints, her mouth fell open but instead of calling for help or demanding explanations she just gulped in air between keening moans of delight.

Until the touching stopped and she cried out in surprise with the need to have them back.

"Well now, sheila, we can’t have you kicking up that kind of ruckus," Pyro said as she was again rolled on to her back. "See if you can tie a better knot, mate."

Instantly she felt Bobby shift to get the fallen gag.

"Bobby, don’t, I’ll be quiet," Tabitha implored as she sensed him preparing to gag her once more.

One of his cold hands lifted to caress her cheek and he bent to press his cool lips against her own, which she immediately parted for a deep kiss that had them both groaning with pleasure in no time.

"Hey now," St. John pushed Bobby away, "none of that for you, mate, unless I get some too."

A heartbeat later she felt a hot tongue gliding across her lower lip before his teeth nipped at it, causing her breath to freeze in her lungs and her mouth to fall open even more than it had been for Bobby’s kiss. With a satisfied chuckle Pyro dove into the opening, claiming her lips hungrily and thrusting his tongue inside to grind against her own.

It was among the most passionate kisses she’d ever known and Tabitha wished with all her might that she could yank her hands free to grab his head and make sure it didn’t end. That wasn’t an option though, so she settled for rolling on to her side and pressing her body as tightly against his as she could.

"That’s enough of that," Bobby snapped when she tried to use her legs to pull the Acolyte into even more intimacy.

She whimpered as St. John allowed the Iceman to break the kiss by urging her to lay back on the bed.

"Sorry, mate, got a bit carried away," Pyro chuckled. "Got a hot little mouth on her, this one does," he traced her lips with a finger that she tried to suck into her mouth before he pulled it away. "Better get it covered."

Before she could even think to protest again, Bobby had obeyed the unspoken order and firmly tied the gag back in place.

Soon she was glad for the fabric to muffle her screams of ecstasy as they stopped their teasing and went straight to driving her insane.

They each locked their mouths around one of her hardened nipples and began licking, nipping and suckling at the sensitive pea At At the same time, they allowed a hand each to skate down over her quivering stomach to tangle in her pubic hairs before parting her wet pussy lips and delving into the opening to torment her clit and thrust into her cunt – or quim, as Pyro was calling it on the occasions he raised his mouth from her breast to tell her how hot and wet her ‘quim’ was and how he couldn’t wait to stick his cock into it.

When he shoved three fingers inside her to demonstrate what he planne do do with his cock while Bobby’s fingers squeezed her clit, Tabitha’s hips bucked up off the bed and froze in midair with the orgasm she felt slamming through her body as a sound somewhere between a moan and scream gurgled from her throat.

"I wouldn’t have believed you could get any wetter," John said as he slowly removed his fingers from her still spasming sheath.

Bobby began kissing and licking his way down from her breast to her core as the Acolyte sucked on her earlobe and continued to speak into her ear.

She’d never known a guy could be so talkative in bed except for a porno or two she’d watched in her life where the male stars often talked dirtily to the starlets in the movie.

That talk had always gotten her going a hell of a lot more than the impersonal fucking captured on the film and it was having a mind blowing effect on her now.

Complete sentences failed to sink in as Bobby placed himself between her legs and started lapping up her juices with his thrillingly cold tongue like a cat licks up cream. Fragments of what St John was saying - like ‘quim’ ‘arse’ ‘cock’ ‘fuck’ ‘make ya scream’ ‘cum’ ‘tits’ ‘suck’ ‘bite’ ‘lick’ ‘finger’ and ‘fill you up good’ – did register in her desire clogged mind and they had her shaking just as much as the In’s n’s tongue.

Then the talking stopped and he moved to act out some of what he’d promised her.

Every nerve in her body seemed to buzz with anticipation and need as he parted her legs even further and urged Bobby to make room for him.

What followed told her this had to be a dream. The hottest, best damn wet dream she’d ever have, because nothing this erotic could be real.

With their fingers holding her nether lips open the Iceman would blow gently on her moist and swollen clit, covering the nerve center with a layer of freezing cold frost that Pyro quickly dove in to melt with his hot lips and tongue.

The number of orgasms she had from that repeated act were unknown, but she knew it to be multiple. As was the number she was driven to from Bobby icing up his fingers and sliding them into her pussy, causing her to scream in startled pleasure at the cold as the heat of her quim melted the ice.

Finally she could take no more and passed out from the overwhelming senons.ons.

~*~*~

Cold fingers gently stroking her cheek are what brought her back around.

Her eyes fluttered open to find the blindfold removed and reveal Bobby leaning over her with a smile on his face as he caressed her.

"Better now?" he asked.

She made to answer yes, but found that though the blindfold had been removed the gag remained in place. Just as her hands remained bound above her.

Despite the post-orgasmic bliss still coursing through her sated body, the realization that they hadn’t let her go made her blue eyes narrow into a glare she directed at her fellow X-Man.

"We ain’t finished witu yeu yet, Boomie," Pyro said as he entered her line of sight. "And this," his hand moved to tweak a nipple she was surprised to feel was still aroused, "tells me you’re ready for more."

In contrast to the Australian’s cockiness, Bobby was still looking at her with gentle concern and stroking her cheek.

"There is more we can do, Tabitha," he whispered before kissing her cheeks and forehead. "If you feel up to it we can make you feel even better than we did just now."

BoomBoom’s first thought in response to that was if it got any better she’d die from it.

Following closely behind was the winning thought that she wouldn’t wanna go any other way and with that in mind, she met his gaze and nodded that she was ready for them to continue.

Having her awake again and having received the go ahead the two smiled at her, propped her head up a bit so she could see what they were doing better and then proceeded to show her why the blindfold had been removed.

Shock made her eyes open wider and wider as she watched the two men kneel, facing each other, on either side of her hips then lean across her to press their lips together.

Most all the X-Men had questioned the sexualities of all the Acolytes, finding it a bit suspicious how no females wellowllowed into Magneto’s group, so the idea of St. John digging guy on guy action wasn’t too surprising. Watching Robert Drake - total flirt and resident player at the Xavier Institute - tangle the fingers of one hand in Pyro’s carrot red hair to hold the older boy's head still for their deep kiss while his other hand slowly moved down to press against the bulge in John’s pants had her eyes as close to popping out of their sockets as physically possible.

As if sensing her stunnttenttention Bobby shifted a bit so that he could look into her eyes as he devoured the moaning man’s mouth and confidently fondled John’s erection.

The lust burning in the Iceman’s blue eyes as they stayed focused on her all the while he was pushing Pyro to even greater arousal soon had Tabitha’s eyelids growing heavy with desire.

Her legs crossed and pressed together tightly to try relieving some of the renewed ache between them as Bobby broke the kiss to pull away and rid John of his shirt.

When the Iceman began nipping his way down the other man’s neck and chest until his lips found and closed around the nub of one hard nipple, she moaned at the erotic sight just like Pyro did at the stimulating caress.

"That’s it, mate," the Australian sighed as his hands slid into Bobby’s dark blonde hair to press the boy’s lips even closer to his body.

Seconds later the Acolyte gasped in pleasure and threw his head back as the X-Man added his hands to the mix. As Bobby switched from one nipple to the other he raised an iced up right hand to toy with the abandoned nipple while his left hand moved to fondle the erection that had gotten even bigger in John’s pants.

"Crickey, mate, you’re gonna make me cum in my drawers," Pyro exclaimed in a protesting way even though his hips were thrusting against the hand stroking him.

"Take them off then," Bobby sat back on his heels to say with a grin.

"You’re a bit overdressed yourself, Icy."

Leering smirks were exchanged as they both moved off the bed to undress.

They were so comfortable doing this that Tabby was very certain it wasn’t the first time they’d gotten naked together.

A big part of her was surprised that Bobby would choose Pyro, a member of an enemy group, to satisfy his curiosities instead of Ray or someone else at the mansion, but quickly gaining strength over that surprise was the wish that she’d been able to see them together sooner.

Stripped down to their bare skin and smiles, the two men returned kneel to the bed on either side of her. Their hands instantly returning to the other's body to stroke over taut flesh and grip erections.

Wondering if they were going to continue putting on a show for her or what they had planned next, she refused to so much as blink as she kept her alert eyes glued to them both.

Avidly, she watched Pyro lean across her to bite Bobby’s lower lip then chin then Adam’s apple then each of the Iceman’s hard nipples as he moved his mouth down to where his hands were stroking and fondling.

Her gaze drifted down the X-Man’s body along with the Acolyte’s movements. Were it not for the gag, she would have licked her lips at the throbbing eight inches John bent to lick while one of his hands massaged Bobby’s balls and the other firmly gripped the base of the cock he was treating like a divine lollypop.

She felt Bobby staring at her and reluctantly raised her dazed eyes from the performance to look at him.

He seemed to like how unfocused her gaze was and after a moment he urged Pyro away from his dick with an intent expression in her direction.

"You’re gonna love this, baby," he promised as he bent to nuzzle his lips against her soaking pussy.

His tongue was solid ice when it darted out to circle her clit and she screamed into her gag while Pyro forcibly kept her hips on the bed when she wanted to thrust them against that tongue.

Seeing that John had a good hold on her Bobby placed himself between her thighs and dragged his frozen tongue up and down her slit. When he thrust it into her pussy she threw her head back and closed her eyes so tightly she saw stars.

And she’d thought she was sated, an inner voice scoffed as her hips tried to break free of St. John’s grip to buck against Bobby’s mouth and demand more.

Then his icy tongue down moved from her quim to circle her other hole in an unforgettable rimjob.

Screaming in response to that thrill took more breath than she had, so she just laid there convulsing as his tongued worked its way into her tightly closed backdoor.

It thrust in and out of her a few timesBobbBobby slid two fingers into her pussy to moisten them. Once slicked up, he withdrew his magnificent tongue and replaced it with first one then both of the fingers to open her up further.

After a slight orgasm worked it’s way through her body from the anal stimulation her eyes drifted open to see Pyro smirking down at her like he knew exactly what was going through her mind.

That wouldn’t have been too difficult for anyone to figure out though as her brain was total mush except for thoughts of a sexual nature that they all had to be thinking.

"Looks like she’s rearin’ to go, mate," St. John turned his attention to Bobby who was also watching her now.

"Are you ready, Tabby?" the Iceman asked with a half smile as he pushed a thumb into her pussy to add to the feelings created by his fingers in her ass.

For a few moments she was unable to reply as her eyes rolled back in her head at the sensation of something in both holes then she regained enough sense to look at him and nod rapidly.

He bent to dip his tongue into her bellybutton as he withdrew his fingers.

"This is gonna blow your mind, BoomBoom," he promised as he rolled her onto her side and stretched out behind her.

More than willing to find out how much more her mind could be blown in this situation, she was completely relaxed and eager when he lubed his cock in her pussy then removed it and gently parted her butt cheeks to begin sliding it into her.

Hands she thought had gone numb from their elevated position sprang to life to tangle even tighter in their bindings as he slowly pushed past her tight muscles to stretch and fill her ass. To get the very last inch in he draped her leg back over his hip and put his hand on her abdomen to press her hips firmly back against his.

"That feel ok?" he breathed tenderly into her ear and she hoped the shudders of delight racing through her body had to be answer enough for him because she hadn’t the brain power enough to nod in answer.

"I think that’s a yes, mate," Pyro said as his desire filled eyes were locked on the joined hips beside him.

&quolp mlp me get under her," Bobby ordered as he obviously agreed with the Acolyte.

Eagerly, St. John helped turn and lift Tabitha as Bobby laid on his back and began inching his way into a lying position under her – all without removing his cock from inside her.

Every tiny movement Bobby made jostled him just a little to rub the tip of his shaft against nerve endings in her ass and the intense pleasure was enough to make her pass out again, but she held on to consciousness because she knew there was more to come.

Her eyes were squeezed shut at the sensations she felt and they clenched closed tighter when John parted both Bobby’s legs and her own to make room for himself between them. The bed shifted and bounced them around a little as the older boy made his way from beside her to kneel between her widespread thighs.

"Look at me, sheila," the Australian ordered while rubbing his dick against her clit.

A bit weak from everything, she was slow to obey but finally her eyes fluttered open halfway to look into his.

"Good girl. Now d’ya want this?" he leered at her. "Do you want my cock shoved deep in your pussy while your little boyfriend’s got his buried in your bum?"

The words were crude and probably meant to insult, but the image they painted was so thrilling her eyes shot completely open and she nodded eagerly in response to it.

"You’ve got it then," he smirked and lodged the broad tip of his cock against her opening then shoved it in.

Her head would have slammed painfully into Bobby’s face had he not been prepared for her passionate reaction to them both being inside them and moved so his head was beside hers on the bed.

Had she been able to speak she was sure nothing but gibberish would escape her lips, but "Oh God Oh God Oh God Oh God" kept repeating over and over again in her thoughts as both men waited for her body to grow used to them inside her at the same time.

She adjusted quickly and was soon squirming between them to silently beg for more.

Instantly they gave it to her. Easily finding a thrusting rhythm that was driving her quickly to what she knew would be her greatest orgasm ever.

When John thrust his hips forward he shoved Bobby impossibly deeper into her ass and when Pyro withdrew to thrust again the Iceman would thrust upward to keep her pinned between them.

Nothing could ever have prepared her for something like this.

The world was spinning out of control around her with every nerve stimulating shove and withdrawal and behind her tightly closed eyelids vibrant colors danced until they blended together.

Knowing she was close, her lovers decided to give a little more incentive for her to fall into oblivion.

Bobby raised a ice covered hand to grab her left breast in the same instant Pyro bent to take the other mound deeply into his hot mouth and suck on it hard and to seal the deal they both thrust into her to the hilt.

Her mind shut off completely and she lost touch with any kind of reality as her body jerked and convulsed helplessly between their cumming bodies before going utterly limp.

~*~*~

"Can’t move," she groaned when she finally came to once more.

The gag was off and her arms had been released while she was out and at the moment each man was massaging an arm to restore full circulation to the limb.

"Told ya she’d love it, mate," Pyro bragged to Bobby as he finished his work on her right arm and lowered it to the bed.

"You know," Tabitha cracked an eyelid open and turned to look at Iceman, "I was expecting Amara when you suggested this esomesome."

Bobby laughed at that and kissed her slightly swollen lips, "What fun would that have been?"

"Well know, mate, I can think of a few things to do with that one," John smirked as he climbed off the bed to begin getting dressed. "Maybe next time we do this we outta bring her in."

"Amara, Bobby and me is weird enough, you pyromaniac. If you think we’d try it and invite you in, you’re bent," Tabitha glared at the chuckling Acolyte.

"’Course I’m bent, love. It's what had ya screaming there innit?"

Too tired to throw something at the man she settled for elbowing Bobby who laid laughing at the byplay.

"You shut up or I’ll mention how buddy buddy you are with this nut at dinner tomorrow, Iceboy," she threatened playfully.

Before leaving the hotel room they’d rented for the encounter, Pyro taunted Bobby by imitating the sound of a whip being flicked then laughed, "Careful, mate, that one’ll have ya pussy whipped in no time."

"And what a fine pussy to be whipped by," Bobby whispered for her ears only while his hand drifted over her sweaty, tired body after the door shut behind the departing Acolyte.

With an exchange of tender kisses the couple curled together and prepared to sleep off their exercises of the last few hours.

As sleep claimed her, Tabitha mentally checked off her ‘fire and ice’ fantasy as fulfilled and tiredly debated if she wanted to try the ‘caught’ or ‘doctor’ fantasy next.