Canadian Whiskey

ubilee sat in the seat behind Scott who was piloting the Blackbird. She was pouting for the third time since starting this mission. They may have told her she was in charge of this mission, but they certainly weren't acting like it.

"Cheer up, Jubilee," Storm said. "We shall be home within the hour."

Jubilee crossed her arms under her breasts and mumbled, "Yeah, but Wolvie won't be there." She knew they heard what she said, but they didn't say anything. The kid, Malcolm, they had picked up had gotten so excited about everything he had exhausted himself and had fallen asleep on one of the bench seats to her right. She had been just as excited as him when she had learned his power was similar to hers. His parents had been the complete opposite of the parents of most of the other students. They were proud their son was a mutant. He even entertained the family on holidays that fireworks were commonly used.

This was just as bad in Jubilee's opinion, because they were exploiting him for the entertainment value they got out of it. It had been easy enough to talk his parents into letting him come to the school. Especially when they learned he would have better control over his powers and they thought it meant better entertainment for the holidays. "Damn fools," she said, mimicking one of Logan's favorite sayings.

"What's that, Juby," Scott asked. Jean hadn't showed up for their trip, but that was fine with her. One less adult around to be her boss.

She shrugged her shoulders and answered, "Nothing. Just talking to myself." She went back to looking out the window.


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Logan, Iceman and Beast had all taken a regular flight to Prince Edward Island in Canada. They were posing as tourists. Beast wore an image projection device that Forge had invented once upon a time to make him look normal. Logan knew that he didn't wear it much because of his fear of it breaking. There was no one to fix it since Forge left so many years ago.

Logan suddenly had an epiphany. If Storm was yearning for a lover, then she was missing Forge. Oh, she'd had a few lovers since his leaving, but none that she had loved like him. She had hated him for a time due to briefly losing her powers by a device he had invented, but they were finally able to overcome that obstacle and he had proposed. When he left to rehabilitate Mystique, he broke off the engagement. They haven't spoken since, but Logan knew she still loves him. At least that's the impression he got by the look on her face when she saw the image projector as Beast put it on.

The last time he had spoken to Forge he was working for the government on another one of his top secret projects. Logan had proposed they go hunting, but Forge had declined. Not enough time, he had said. Logan had given up without a fight because he understood how Forge felt, but knew how easy it was to lose something if you didn't go after it. Even though Storm had gotten her powers back, he was still feeling guilty.

The three of them didn't have any luggage, just one carryon bag each. Just three business me on a very short business trip. If they were lucky this monster wouldn't be a mutant, least of all Sabertooth, and they could just turn around and go home. Maybe he could be back before Jubilee got home, but he doubted it.

He sighed as he was directed to his seat by a tall, leggy, blond flight attendant. Putting his bag in the overhead compartment, he sat in the aisle seat and waited for Bobby and Hank to take their seats. Bobby stretched as he sat down next to Hank, across the aisle from Logan, and asked, "So what's the game plan?"

Henry and Logan exchanged glances and Logan replied, "Go in, find out the specifics. If it's a mutant, we find and neutralize them. If it's human, we leave. End of story." Bobby looked at each of them in turn and then laughed.

"Seriously, what's the plan?" It was obvious he didn't believe them.

"I'm not in the habit of repeating myself, Bobby," Logan said. Bobby lost his smile.

Hank tried to end the subject by saying, "It's the Professors orders, Bobby. If it's a non-mutant threat, we get out of there. There’s something bothering the Professor, but I can't quite figure it out." Hank rubbed his chin and opened the book on quantum physics he had brought for the flight. Bobby looked back and forth between his two team mates and finally put the ear plugs to his MP3 player in his ears; the music turned up loud. He closed his eyes and relaxed for the remainder of the flight.


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Jubilee stretched out on the lounger by the pool letting the sun wash over her. She had on one of those bikinis that you can tan through. They had been back for a little over an hour and she had handed Malcolm over to the Professor. She overheard the Professor telling Scott that Logan, Hank and Bobby had arrived safely in Canada and would be gone for several days. She planned on thinking about their new situation and making the most of his return.

She was the only one at the pool, but she enjoyed the quiet when she was trying to think. She thought back to that morning and could feel her body respond as she remembered Logan touching her. She thought about his kisses and their tongues playing with each other. Then she remembered his tongue on her breasts; on her nipples. Her pussy began to throb and she ran a hand down her flat stomach to her bikini clad mound. Squeezing her hand with her thighs, she decided to get up and hurry back to her room. She had a little friend in her underwear drawer that she needed to visit.

Standing and grabbing her towel, she slid her feet into her thong sandals and hurried back into the mansion and to her room. She took the stairs two at a time and turned left down the East wing corridor. She was almost to her room when she heard voices and sounds coming from one of the rooms across from hers. Rogue's room if she wasn't mistaken. She slowly stepped up to the door, careful not to be seen or heard. She looked both ways down the corridor and seeing no one, she got as close as she could to the door and leaned against the wall.

"Ah don't know how much more ah can take of this, Remy," she heard Rogue say breathlessly. She could hear movement in the room, but had her ideas what was going on. 'Wait a minute, how is that physically possible, given Rogue's mutant power,' Jubilee thought to herself. She shook her head and continued to listen. She could hear Rogue moaning and Gambit saying things to her in French. When Logan returned she was going to have him speak to her in French while they made love. Gambit had never turned her on before, but with how she was feeling when she came back in to go to her room and his accent, she was really needing to get to her friend in her underwear drawer.

Stepping back from the wall, she turned around and walked to her door and, opening it, she stepped inside and closed and locked it behind her. Dropping her towel on the floor beside the bed and kicking off her shoes, she walked over to her dresser and opened her underwear drawer. Pulling out the jelly dildo, she removed it from the silk bag she kept it in. She also removed the tube of lubricant. The dildo wasn't very big, being 7 inches in length and 2 inches in diameter, but it had been a faithful friend on lonely nights.

She walked over to her bed and, putting the dildo and lube down next to her pillow, she began to undress. She untied the bikini top at the back of her neck and let it fall, uncovering her breasts. Pulling on the top, she was able to remove it completely. Letting it drop to the floor, she reached up and caressed her breasts. Imagining hers were his hands, she could almost feel the rough calluses on his palms. Her nipples beaded to hard kernels and her bikini bottoms were flooded with her body's juices. She slid her hands down her stomach and into the front of the bikini bottoms and cupped her mound. She snaked one of her fingers between the lips of her sex and softly brushed against her clit. Her knees almost buckled. Pulling her hands from her bottoms, she grabbed the hip straps and pushed them down to her knees and let them slide the rest of the way to the floor.

She sat down on the side of the bed and, sliding back, she lay down. She caressed her breasts again, playing with the nipples. Once again moving her hands to her pussy, she let one of her fingers slide between the lips again, brushing against her clit. Her hips pumped up and down and she began to moan. Using two fingers on one hand she spread the lips of her pussy and used a finger on the other to rub the clit. Squeezing it between thumb and forefinger, she could feel her body aching to be filled.

She inserted a finger and pumping her hand a few times, she inserted a second finger. This just wasn't easing the ache. She reached for her dildo and the tube of lubricant. Applying some of the lube to the head of the dildo, she rubbed it up and down the crease of her pussy. Stopping at the entrance to her vagina, she slowly pushed it in. She imagined Logan above her, pushing himself inside of her. Her vaginal walls clamped hard against the dildo and she knew she would cum soon. If the mere thought of him doing this to her, could make her feel this way, she couldn't wait until she was experiencing the real thing.

She pumped the dildo, moaning her pleasure, as she continued to imagine him fucking her. She used her other hand to rub her clit and the ache was building to an intensity she had never experienced. This was going to be the orgasm of orgasms. Finally it hit and she cried out her release. She stopped pumping and let go of the dildo, the walls of her vagina clamping and moving the dildo on their own. She used the hand she had been pumping the dildo with to caress and squeeze her nipples. Her body was trembling with the force of the orgasm and continued to tremble for long moments after.

She had completely exhausted herself and could feel sleep trying to take over. She reluctantly removed the dildo and placed it on the towel on the floor beside her bed, thinking she would clean it later. She rolled over and let herself fall into the arms of joyous oblivion.