Dirty Thoughts

"And just how are you gonna show me," Evan asked the brown haired girl leading him back upstairs. "Be patient," she chirped and looked behind her at the cocoa skinned Adonis she was leading by the arm back to her room. He looked down at his baggy jeans and even through the bags he could see his dick growing harder. He hoped they would get there soon for fear that someone might see him. When she got to her door she didn't even open it, she just phased the two of them through. "Whoa, that's always such a weird feeling," Evan said, his mind temporarily taken off of his predicament by having walked through a solid door like it wasn't there. Kitty turned and smiled at him, coming closer and leaning herself against him, pressing him into the door without phasing through it.

"Now I'll show you just how much I like you," she said, running two small fingers up his chest as she leaned her face up to his, her other hand bringing his lips down to meet hers, his full lips covering her smaller ones in a hot kiss, their bodies melting together. Her breasts pressed into his hard chest, her nipples hardening and rubbing against the fabric of her shirt. His hands wrapped around her slender body and rubbed her back, one hand sneaking underneath to undo the clasp of her bra and then coming around front, sliding the lacy bra up and cupping her breast in his hand. His other hand dipped below her waistline and he began to play with her thong, pulling it further between the cheeks of her ass and running his fingers along it. He pinched and rolled her nipple in his fingers as she gasped against his mouth, pleasing him into doing it to the other one.

Her hands roamed from around his neck to up under his shirt to run her hands along the smooth muscles and into his pants to grip the tight ass underneath. She ran them around front, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping them as he let them fall around his ankles. His dick pressed against the silky texture of his boxers. She knelt down and ran her tongue up the outline of his cock, making him groan and lean further against the door. She slowly slid the boxers down, letting them ride over his hard dick slowly. She then quickly pulled them down his legs, freeing up the large black dick waiting inside. She slowly ran her tongue over the shaft, stopping to run her tongue in a circle around the head, and then down the other side. She licked her lips and took in the head of his dick, moaning loudly as she inhaled the rest of it, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure up and down his body.

"God Kitty," Evan breathed out as he took her ponytail in his hand, urging her to go further down. He watched her head move up and down on his pole, sucking him noisily and slurping up the excess spit she left dripping from him. When his pole was good and wet she stood up and peeled off her shorts and thong, tossing them aside as she reached upward to kiss him again, thste ste of him still on her lips. He lifted her up in his arms and turned her upside down, earning a little shriek from her, but not for long as he brought her muff to his face, slipping his tongue along her slit as she wrapped her legs around his neck, holding steady to his hips with her arms as she once again took his cock into her warm wet mouth, effectively doing a standing 69.

That hot tongue rolling against and lapping at her pussy felt so good and Kitty squirmed herself against his face, wanting him to take that aching little bud of hers into his mouth. But he teased her for a while longer, darting his tongue in and out of her wet hole, swirling it around the entrance, and then sliding it downwards towards the center of her need, circling the pink pearl with the tip of his tongue, then over the top of it, rubbing it from side to side slowly, then picking up pace before taking it completely into his mouth and sucking her into a frenzy. He nibbled on it lightly, drawing it between his teeth and drawing it outward, then soothing it with his talented lips. Kitty downed his entire dick, sucking him in hard and fast.

She moved herself against his face, feeling the oncoming orgasm starting. He kept his tongue in one place then and let her grind herself against it. Kitty shrieked against his dick, coming quick and hard. He let her down and she steadied herself, phasing out of her shirt and bra and phasing him out of his shirt. "Man, you're one talented girl," Evan said as she lead him to her bed. "I should say the same for you," Kitty purred to him, sliding herself up onto the bed and spreading her legs so he could see her swollen wet cunt. "Damn girl," Evan muttered as he lifted her legs onto his shoulders and readied his dick at her core. With one good push he thrust himself inside of her. Kitty moaned softly, always loving that first feeling of being filled up. He moved within her slick walls, pushing himself into her with great force as Kitty clutched the bed beneath her.

He took his one hand and used the pad of his thumb to rub on her clit as he pumped into her. She felt so good around him and as he fucked her he tried not to take his eyes off of hers, their bodies entwined and their eyes burning into each others. But sometimes he couldn't help himself as he watched his own cock moving in and out of her wet hole, covered in her slick juice and watching his finger rub her clit, her hips moving in a rhythm against his movements. She felt his cock slam into her, rubbing her in all the right places, pushing as far into her as he could go.

He moved his other hand up and down her thigh, rubbing her as he slid himself in and out of her. She felt her head buzzing with excitement as she lay under Evan, letting his body work its wonders on her. The bed bounced more as he drew nearer to finishing, jostling her lithe body as he became more erratic in his movements. Kitty felt his thumb working harder against her and she eagerly helped him by rubbing herself against it. Her breathing was ragged and short as she too came closer. He withdrew his dick until it was barely inside of her, then slowly pushing it back inside, savoring each sensation and trying to prolong his orgasm.

Each time the head of his cock would rub against her sweet spot as he massaged her button, working her closer and closer to the edge. She held her breath as she gave in to the climax, only letting it loose in short gasps as she moaned and writhed and bucked against him, cumming in a hot rush of heated liquid fire, surrounding him and spasming in rippling waves around him, pulling his seed to the very edge before he too burst forth inside of her, crying out her name as gush after gush of cum sprayed inside of her. He leaned against the bed as he moved instinctively a few more times before letting his cock slip out of her.

Kitty let her legs be lowered to dangle over the edge of the bed. "Now do you believe that people, especially me, do like you," Kitty breathed heavily. Evan just smiled at her. "I dunno, it may take a few more times like this to really convince me," he said as Kitty groaned and slapped her forehead. Evan just laughed and put his clothes back on, leaving a naked Kitty on her bed and opening the door and shutting it quickly, not wanting anyone to see her like that. Kitty felt deliciously tired then and propped herself fully on the bed and fell asleep.

A knock at the door startled Rogue out of her book and she shut it, getting to the grand foyeur and seeing Risty standing outside the door. She got there just before Scott did and opened the door to let her friend in. "Hello babe," Risty said in her cheerful British accent, stepping inside and looking around. "This place never ceases to amaze me," she said, referring to its huge size. "Rogue, you know its not always *appropriate* to have guests over to the mansion," Scott said, remembering some of the past near disasters of people wandering into the wrong rooms and such. "Relax Cyke, it's cool," Rogue said, smiling at the preppy guy who gave her a look of disdain.

"What, do you wanna be our chaperone or somethin' Scott, ya afraid of something' darlin'," Rogue said, making fun of his anal behavior. "Come on Scott, I'm not a threat to whatever it is you're trying to hide," Risty said as Scott folded his arms across his chest. The fact was that she already knew but they didn't know her true identity. And she was having too much fun being Risty. "Ya afraid of what us girls could do Scott," Rogue said, her voice tinged with a hint of darkness. Scott stormed up to them. "I am not afraid of girls, much less you two," Scott fumed. Rogue elbowed Risty. "Well Scott, you should be," Rogue said, smiling wickedly at him. His eyes began to glow behind his sunglasses. "What, yer gonna shoot yer own teammate, what would the Professor say," Rogue said, mock sadly, batting her eyelashes at him and then the girls both broke uto ato a fit of laughter.

"I don't see anything funny about this Rogue, Risty," Scott said, still angry. "Well we do," Risty said as they both started laughing again. Rogue did her best exaggerated impression of Scott for Risty, accentuating his team leader I-am-the-boss attitude, sending them into another fit of laughter. Scott glared at them and grabbed them both by the arms and began to lead them upstairs. "We'll see who's laughing now," Scott said, dragging the two of them upstairs. He was even more angered by the snickering coming from the two of them. "Where're ya takin' us Scottie boy," Rogue said with an overdrawn southern accent, both of their bodies quivering with supressed laughter. "To my room, to teach you both a lesson in manners and appropriate behavior," Scott said as both girls let out a sarcastic "oh no." Rogue had not had this much fun in a long time.

Next chapter: Rogue/Scott/Risty and Magneto/Rogue