Playboy X

Playboy X
Chapter 8: Moondance

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Night settled upon the institute as things finally started to cool down for the residents of the Xavier institute. After a sexually charged day, they had worn themselves out. Some were still up and about, but most everybody was trying to get some much needed rest.

For Remy Lebeau, however, rest was the last thing he needed. After viewing the juicy photos of Jean Grey naked, he was in serious need of a woman. But everywhere he turned someone was already humping or had just finished doing so. Some had even disappeared altogether.

It was not a feeling Remy was used to. Back in New Orleans, there were few women he couldn’t entice for a quick lay. But at the institute, his options were more limited.

‘Damn, what a day,’ he thought to himself, ‘Dis ain’t supposed to be de way a professional lovemaker ought to be. Why is everybody else gettin’ some and not Remy?’

Dragging himself down the hall, he planned to sleep it off. Riding his bike after dinner didn’t do much, so maybe a good nights rest would. And hell, maybe by tomorrow this whole thing would blow over. But in the back of his mind, he knew it wasn’t that easy.

Suddenly, as he passed the top of the foyer, he bumped into a dazed and restless Rogue.

“Oh uh…sorry, cherè.”

“Watch where yer goin’ swamp rat,” she muttered.

Rogue was about to just pass him by, but after noticing her voice was a bit more disgruntled than usual, Remy stopped her.

“Hey, you okay, Rogue?” he asked with a concerned look.

Feeling his hand on her shoulder was the last thing she needed. After she sucked Warren off earlier that day, she tried to hold up in her room and weather the storm. But she just couldn’t get all this sexual energy out of her system.

And now she just happened to have the man she had been secretly crushing on years near her. Needless to say, it wrought further havoc on her libido.

“Please Remy…just leave me alone,” she grumbled, “It’s been a long day.”

“Ah, so you’ve been watchin’ everybody shack up too?” surmised Remy.

“What gave it away? Is it wrong to be so disgusted when everybody’s practically screamin’ in ecstasy?”

“I know how ya feel,” sighed Remy, “Sure makes ya feel left out, don’t it?”

This got Rogue to turn around. It put a smile on Remy’s face and she couldn’t help but smile back. There was just something in that husky look of his that made her weak in the knees. And try as she might, there was just no fighting it.

“Let me guess, ya tried to wait it out in yo’ room all day?” said Remy.

“How’d ya know?” said Rogue, sounding impressed.

“You’re slouchin’, you’re grouchy, your hair’s a mess…need Remy go on?”

“Nah, ya made yer point. Ah’m frustrated, so sue me. Seein’ everybody else get a little action will do that to ya.”

“Remy knows. And Remy understands,” he told her, “Ya just can’t let it get to ya.”

“Hard to do when ya haven’t been able to touch for a long time,” she sighed, “It really makes ya…tense, if ya know what Ah mean.”

Remy couldn’t help but grin at that. He knew what she meant, but he chose not to comment on it. Although Rogue could tell that he wanted to.

“Look, Ah’m sorry if Ah snapped at ya, Remy,” she said sincerely.

“Ah, it’s alright, cherè,” he said with a husky grin, “Dat’s what Remy’s here for. Ya feel down, Remy’s always there. Don’t ever forget that.”

“Aw, yer sweet,” she smiled.

What happened next was a big blur. Rogue went up to kiss him on the cheek, but when her lips touched his skin she found herself wanting more.

Then, without really thinking about it, she kissed him again, this time on the lips. And Remy kissed back. How could he not? This was the girl he had been attracted to since he first saw her. And whether they intended to or not, it started to get heated.

“Mmm…” moaned Rogue, unable to pull herself away as she tasted his Cajun lips.

Remy kept kissing back as his hands slipped around her waist, grasping around her sexy butt. It made Rogue purr, opening her mouth and slipping her tongue inside. Soon, she was rubbing his manly upper body, feeling the hard flesh underneath his shirt. It was making her feel very wet between her legs, but she didn’t resist.

When they finally parted, they were out of breath, but their hearts were racing. They didn’t quite know what just happened, but all the pent up sexual energy was boiling over and there was no way to stop it.

“Cherè…” said Remy in a deep tone.

“Remy…yer room,” gasped Rogue.

Giving into their throbbing desires, they kissed again. This time, Rogue let it all out, jumping up and wrapping her legs around his waist as they stumbled down the hall. And thanks to Remy’s upper body strength, he held her up, maintaining a firm grip on her ass as they stumbled into his room and kicked the door shut behind them.

Falling onto Remy’s bed, clothes loosened and hands roamed. Remy felt a raging hard-on form as he tasted this sweet southern belle’s lips. He had been attracted to her for so long and now here she was making out with him. He had to be the luckiest Cajun on the planet.

For Rogue, she never thought she’d do something like this. But with all the sexual energy built up inside her, there was just no resisting it. This was a man she had been attracted to for so long. She had to have him. His manly flesh was so intoxicating. There was no turning back now.

“Rogue…” he said, reluctantly breaking the kiss, “Is…is dis what Remy thinks it is?”

“Ah…” she stammered, “Yes, it is.”

Rogue diverted her gaze to hide her blush, but Remy pulled her back in and smiled.

“Hey, don’t be embarrassed cherè,” he said huskily, “It’s only natural.”

“Ah know, but Ah…Ah’ve never done this before,” she said nervously, “Ah want ya, Remy. Ah really do. Ah’ve wanted ya for a long time.”

“Oui, Remy wants you too,” he said warmly, “Remy’s always wanted ya. Like I said, we been down de same roads in life. Remy understands you and you understand Remy. Ain’t it supposed to be dat simple?”

Looking back into those haunting red on black eyes, Rogue smiled warmly as she ran her hand down his rugged face. Her legs were still straddling his waist and she could feel his erection pressing against her.

She thought she could get through this day on her own without succumbing to her desires. But in the arms of this man, that was no longer possible. Her passions wouldn’t allow her to break away from this. And if this was how she was going to come out of her shell and start being honest with her feelings, then so be it.

“Ya have a way for helpin’ a gal feel at ease,” she said in a seductive tone as she rubbed his manly chest.

“It’s what Remy does,” he said with a moan, enjoying her sensual touch.

“But still…Ah’m a virgin, ya know,” she said, her anxieties returning.

“It’s okay,” he told her, cupping her chin in his hand, “Remy will help ya through it. I promise ya, it’ll be great. Thieves honor.”

Knowing Remy was never one to break his promise, Rogue captured his lips in a deep kiss, sealing the deal.

“Mmm…good enough for me, sugah.”

With no more hesitation, their kissing and touching resumed. Only this time, it was more fervent than before. Soon, clothes were too much of a burden. They had to feel each others’ flesh.

Rogue made the first move, sliding off her shirt and revealing her sexy upper body. Remy’s eyes widened as he found out that she wasn’t wearing a bra, leaving her breasts completely exposed to him. They were nicely formed and well shaped, big enough to just grasp and caress to his delight.

“Like what ya see, Cajun?” she purred as she felt his hands on her breasts.

“Mmm…cherè.”

Letting out light gasps from his touching, Rogue arched her body as Remy worked his skilled hands on her breasts. He kissed down her impressive cleavage, fondling the soft orbs of flesh and kneading them to her delight. Warm shots of pleasure coursed through her body, heightening her arousal and making her want more.

“Oh Remy…” she moaned, enjoying the intimate feeling.

The passion between them growing hotter, Rogue went for Remy’s shirt, eagerly sliding it over his head, revealing his manly upper body. While he kept teasing her breasts, she sensually rubbed his manly chest, caressing his well sculpted muscles. This helped fuel his desire, causing him to step up his teasing. Soon, it became too much.

“Rogue…Remy wants ya. Remy wants ya so bad,” he moaned, giving her breasts another squeeze.

“Oh Remy!” she gasped, feeling the pleasure course through her body.

Trailing his lips down her breasts, he rose to an upright position. Rogue rose to her knees as well, allowing Remy to kiss down her torso. Passing over her navel, he grasped the sides of her cotton pants, giving them a firm tug and sliding them down her sexy legs, underwear and all.

Adjusting herself so he could get them off, Rogue soon found herself completely naked. She had never been nude in front of a man before and she was a little nervous, but the passionate look on Remy’s face laid her fears to rest.

“You’re beautiful, mon sweet belle,” he grinned.

Rogue blushed at his words, surrendering to her desires as Remy took her by the hips and laid her down on the bed. She was panting heavily, her body so aroused and ready for sex. Her pussy was soaking wet, the soft folds seeping her womanly juices down her inner thighs.

She was a sight to behold. From her perfect breasts down to her well toned core to her juicy pussy, she was perfect in every way. And she wanted him. She wanted Remy to be her first time. It was a task he planned to savor.

“Here, cherè,” he said, spreading her legs, “Let Remy make ya feel great.”

Rogue’s panting intensified as Remy kissed down her torso and started teasing her wet pussy. She let out a hard gasp as his tongue touched her outer folds, sending a wave of sensations up through her body.

“Oh-oh Remy! Ohhhhhh yes…” she moaned, closing her eyes and absorbing the feeling.

Holding her legs apart, Remy worked his magic, probing her hot depths with his tongue and finding the sensitive spots she loved to have teased. As an experienced lovemaker, he knew how to please a woman. And Rogue was enjoying every second of it.

Spreading her folds with his hands, he rubbed her swollen clit while licking her juicy insides. She tasted so sweet it was like the perfect drug. His pants felt as though they were going to explode from his erection, but he kept teasing his southern belle, wanting to make her first time perfect.

“Stop! No more, Remy! No more!” cried Rogue, “Please! Let’s do it! Let’s have sex! Ah can’t take it anymore!”

Unable to resist her passionate cries, Remy removed his face from her cunt. Rogue then took the initiative, shooting up from her position and attacking his pants. Rubbing the large bulge in her hands, she craved his hard dick.

Capturing his lips in a kiss, she began tugging at his pants. And with a little help from Remy, they were soon tossed aside, freeing his hard erection from its confines.

“Oh Remy…” she purred upon seeing his erect dick, “Please give it to meh.”

“Your wish is Remy’s desire, cherè,” he said tenderly, “It may hurt, but Remy will walk ya through it.”

“Yes…please,” she panted, “Take meh.”

Laying her down on the bed, his naked weight pressed against hers. Wrapping her arms around her Cajun lover, she was ready for his dick. But before they got to the main event, Remy reached over to his dresser and pulled out a condom.

“Always be prepared, cherè,” he grinned.

Rogue couldn’t help but laugh. He may have been immature at times, but he knew when to be serious. And this was definitely one of those moments.

Separating briefly to put the condom on, Rogue prepared herself for what was sure to come. Once he was ready, she spread her legs, allowing him to position his body over hers. Wrapping him in a tight grip of flesh, she braced herself as she felt his cock at her entrance. She was so wet she couldn’t stand it. She wanted this so bad. And at last it was her time.

“Here we go, Rogue,” he warned her, “Let Remy know if it’s too much.”

Panting hard, she felt his cock enter her virgin pussy. Her breathing grew ragged as the slow feeling of penetration filled her being. But like he promised, he went slow, allowing her tight walls to stretch. It hurt at first, but she held on until he reached her hymen.

“You okay?” he asked her tenderly.

“Yes…Ah’m fine,” she gasped, “Just do it already. Ah can take it.”

“Are ya sure?”

“Ah trust ya, Remy,” she said warmly, “Now come on. Give me a little Cajun lovin’.”

Grinning at her legendary sass, Remy made the final thrust. Rogue suddenly felt a tearing sensation inside her, causing her to gasp in pain. He gave her a few minutes to absorb it, but when it passed she took his handsome face in her hands and drew him into a deep kiss.

“Oh Remy!” she gasped, still reeling from the pain.

Returning her kiss, Remy grasped her hips and started working his cock in and out of her tight pussy. He went slow at first, allowing her to adjust to the feeling. But soon, she was craving more and he went faster.

Pain succumbed to pleasure as moaning echoed through the room. Their naked bodies moved together in a fervent dance, their flesh rubbing in the heat of passion. Rogue’s grip with her legs tightened around Remy’s torso as he plunged into her harder and faster, sending waves of sweet bliss through her being.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Remy! Oh Remy! Oh ma God it feels so good!” she cried.

“Uh-uh-Rogue-uh-Rogue! Damn you’re so hot and tight!” grunted Remy, probing his cock deep into her wet cunt.

Soon, the bed was rocking to the hard rhythm. They were really getting into it, fucking each other passionately and thoroughly. Rogue let years of isolation out all at once, bucking her hips and forcing his cock in as deep as it would go.

They went at it like this for a good long while until their climax grew too intense to hold back.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh cherè! Remy’s close! Remy’s close!” he moaned, his cock throbbing in her tight folds.

“Uh-uh-me too! Me too! Oh Remy I’m gonna cum! Please! Let’s do it together! Let’s do it together!”

Grabbing both her legs and spreading them out as wide as he could, Remy adjusted himself so he could thrust into her at the best angle possible. Her pussy was contracting around his dick, making it feel so tight as he neared his peak. And with one last fervent thrust, they both felt it.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHH REMY!” cried Rogue as her cunt erupted in an orgasmic frenzy.

“CHERE!” cried Remy, the feeling of his intense release coursing through his body.

With a hard pant, their sweaty bodies collapsed on one another. Drawing themselves into a deep kiss, they savored this feeling, not wanting to let it go. It had been so intense, so passionate. Without a doubt, it was a feeling they were going to remember.

Lying beside one another in a naked heap, Remy removed the blood soaked condom and threw it away, grabbing a few Kleenexes in the process so he could clean Rogue off.

“How was dat, mon belle?” he said tenderly.

“Amazing,” she panted.

Pulling him into another kiss, Rogue smiled warmly at her Cajun lover.

“Yer so good to me, Remy. Ah feel like the luckiest gal in the world.”

“Of course, cherè,” he said, tracing a hand down her face, “Remy gave ya his Queen of Hearts, remember? Dat means ya have a special place with dis here Cajun. And ya always will.”

“Oh Remy…” she said, tears forming in her eyes as she heard his tender words.

Cuddling together in warm embrace, the southern lovers were immersed in a sea of passion. All this sexual energy had come out between them, but in the process so did many other feelings. And as they lay together in this passionate moment, they would be forever thankful that they got the chance to experience it.

“Mmm…still up for more, Cajun?” she purred, rubbing his flaccid cock and making it stiffen again.

“God Rogue,” he moaned, “You are the only woman for me.”

“Quit yer sweet talkin’ and start yer lovin’ Cajun,” she grinned, “Ah wasn’t able to touch for years. Ah’ve got a LOT of catching up to do.”

“And Remy’s gonna help ya,” he grinned, “Just let de moment take ya and I promise ya, this will be a night to remember.”

“It already is, Remy,” she said warmly, capturing his lips in another kiss.

Slipping under the covers, their naked bodies rolled around in a sea of sexual passion for the rest of the night. Remy used plenty of condoms as they made love in numerous positions, bringing each other to plenty of intense climaxes.

It was a true act of passion, sending their emotions into overdrive as they kissed, touched, and moved together in a wondrous bliss. And when it was all over, they collapsed in each others’ arms, still kissing even though they were flat out tired. And as they fell asleep with smiles on their faces, they uttered one last message of passion.

“Ah love ya, Remy. Thank you…for everything.”

“I love you too, cherè. Sleep tight…mon amour.”

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With the rest of the mansion turning in after a sexually charged day, Scott and Jean, the ones who started it all, were the last to succumb. Being a telepath, Jean sensed much of the heightened activity throughout the mansion. And being linked to a telepath, Scott felt it too.

And since many of the residents tried to find them and get them to talk about it, they were forced to hide for much of the day. So they spent most of it driving around town, holding up in the library, and tearing up the danger room. It was exhausting to say the least, but it was finally over. And now that the word was out, they would have to come clean. But a good night’s sleep was in order first.

“Man, what a day,” sighed Scott, taking off his shirt and crawling into the king sized bed he shared with his wife.

“I’ll say,” said Jean from the bathroom, “I don’t think we’ll live this one down anytime soon.”

“No kidding. You know we’ll have to come clean and tell everybody the whole story tomorrow.”

“I know,” said Jean in an accepting tone, “But the sooner we get it done, the better. Although I’ll bet they’ll be clamoring for details about what it was like at the Playboy Mansion.”

“Not to mention their burgeoning curiosity of our sex lives,” added Scott.

“Oh I don’t know,” said Jean, emerging from the bathroom, “Personally, I don’t care if they know we enjoy sex. We’re in love, Scott. And we’re married. Don’t we have a right to enjoy it?”

Scott’s eyes widened as he took in the appearance of his beautiful, sexy wife. She was wearing official Playboy lingerie, the very revealing kind. It was thin, soft, and perfectly accentuated her womanly curves. And since he was only wearing a pair of black cotton pants, it didn’t take much to make him feel a sudden tightness in his pants.

“Wow…” said Scott, smiling huskily at his wonderful wife.

“I thought we’d try some of our free gifts out,” she grinned as she made her way to the bed, sensually crawling up to her lover on all fours.

Her large breasts dangled enticingly as she drew closer to him. The sight sent him into a frenzy of arousal. And as she reached up and kissed him tenderly, their hot bodies entwined in a fury of heat.

“Mmm…you tired?” she asked as they parted, their arms still wrapped around one another.

“After running around all day today? Yes,” answered Scott, “But I always have enough energy to make love to my wife.”

“You’re sweet,” she said, kissing him on the cheek, “Because after sensing all the sex, lust, and orgasms with my telepathy, I’m so hot right now I’m ready to explode.”

“I know. I felt it too. We’re linked, remember?” he said, kissing down her neck, “So why not just let it all out?”

Jean’s legs trembled, her pussy getting so wet from her arousal. But as much as she wanted to just strip naked and fuck him, she knew it wouldn’t be that easy this time.

“I wish we could,” she moaned, “But we’ve got some curious eyes and ears still up and if they hear us, we’ll never hear the end of it.”

Scott cursed under his breath. The bulge in his pants just couldn’t wait. But she had a point. If there were still a few people up, no doubt they’d be drawn to their activities. And they wanted to come clean first.

“Damn, so what do we do? I want to fuck you so bad that there’s no way I could keep it down tonight.”

Jean thought about it for a moment, but she didn’t have to think long. Feeling his arousal through their link, she saw the solution to their problems. It would ensure their privacy for tonight and give them an outlet for all their sexual energy. And with how horny they were, they seriously needed it.

“Well…there is one way,” she purred, slipping under the covers and drawing him into another kiss, “Just relax, hold me, and open your mind. I’ll do the rest.”

Not fighting his wife’s initiative, Scott slipped under the covers as well and took her into his arms, their lips entwined as the world around them faded away into nothingness.

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When Scott and Jean parted from their kiss, they were no longer in their room. In fact, they were no longer on Earth. Looking around, Scott quickly surmised that they were on the moon. The dry landscape, the Earth in the sky above, and the beautiful stars dotting the sky was unmistakable. But what made it even better was that they were all alone.

It wasn’t long before he pieced together what had happened. And as he looked back at Jean, a smile formed on his face.

“Like my choice of setting, lover?” she purred in a sultry tone.

“Oh Jean…” he said, his voice filled with lust, “It’s perfect.”

They knew this setting all too well. It was a memory that hung out so vividly. It was from the time of the Phoenix conflict, something that nearly tore them apart, yet made them closer in the end. And because of that epic struggle, their love was solid and the link that bound them was unbreakable.

“I see you’ve even got the costumes down,” grinned Scott.

Jean smiled as she ran her hands down his sculpted body. He was now wearing his Cyclops uniform, a tight fitting spandex suit that showed off his manly physique in all its glory. From his toned upper body to his chiseled core, he was a man who oozed with sensuality and Jean loved it.

She too had dressed for the occasion. She was in her Dark Phoenix outfit, a bright yellow, dark red body suit that hugged every one of her womanly curves like a second skin. It made her look so dangerous, yet so sexy. And as Scott slid his hands up her waist and touched her covered breasts, he couldn’t help but be taken by this feeling.

“Why Dark Phoenix?” he asked, sliding his hands down her body and touching her ass.

“Because we all have our dark side, Scott,” she explained, running a hand down his manly chest, “It’s dangerous, mysterious, and devious. But it’s a part of us we all have to accept. The Phoenix taught me that.”

“I know. Me too,” said Scott, their bodies rubbing together with more desire.

“And this is all in our minds,” she reminded him as she drew him closer, tasting his intoxicating warmth, “Anything goes in here. And this moment was when our love was strongest.”

“I can think of no better way to make love to you,” said Scott in a husky tone, “You’re so dark…so beautiful.”

“Then let’s do it, lover,” she said, her tone sexually charged, “We’re alone, in our minds, madly in love, and horny as hell. Let’s make love. Let’s fuck until we can’t anymore!”

Energized by such sexual words, they came together in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced in each others’ mouth, their hands roaming around their bodies, touching the hard muscles that dripped with the sensual.

Scott had one hand on her butt and another fondling her breast, making her moan with delight. She then hitched a leg around his waist, fervently rubbing down his chest and along his well toned abs, feeling his erection pressing up against her and making her so wet between her legs.

“Clothes…off,” gasped Scott.

Needing to be nude, Jean broke the embrace and stepped back for a moment. Then, with an elegant gesture worthy of an angel, flames consumed her body and burned away her Dark Phoenix uniform, leaving her completely naked.

Scott was entranced as his eyes ran down her body. Her long flowing red hair draped down elegant figure. Her large breasts stood perfectly shaped, her body was perfectly fit and toned, her legs were so sleek and sexy, her skin was so smooth and perfect, and just below a small crown of pubic hair the folds of her vagina were so wet with arousal.

“Oh Jean,” he said in amazement, “I want you. I want you so bad.”

Stripping out of his uniform, removing the top half over his head before slipping out of his pants, he approached her naked body, dazed by her wondrous beauty.

Jean couldn’t help but admire him as well. Every muscle was so thoroughly built, giving him such a manly physique. She wanted to devour every last one of them. She wanted to feel his naked skin against hers. And as she saw how hard and erect his dick was, she knew they were ready.

“Scott…” she said passionately, her hands sensually touching his chest, trailing down his toned core, “Do me. Take me right now!”

“I will,” said Scott, touching her breasts and gripping her sexy ass, “I’ll fuck you in the way you deserved to be fucked. You’re the woman I love. It’s my job as your husband to satisfy your every last desire.”

Making good on his word, the sensual touching increased. His dick was so hard and her pussy was so wet. Running his hand down her sexy core, Scott stroked her tender folds, teasing her swollen clit and making her moan.

She responded by rubbing his hard dick in her hands, making him grunt in a sexually charged burst of energy. And with the hunger and love that so defined Scott and Jean, they met in a passionate kiss, their bodies so ready for sex.

‘You’re so good to me, Scott,’ she sent him through their link as their lips remained entwined and their naked bodies rubbed together.

‘Just returning the favor, my love,’ he replied, gripping her ass, ready to get things going, ‘Now come on, let’s make love in the way only two psychically linked people can.’

Using the power of the mind to their advantage, the naked lovers were levitated off the ground by an unseen force. It was as if gravity had just been switched off, freeing them from the burden of having to adhere to the pesky rules of physics in this world.

With her newfound freedom, Jean spread her legs widely and wrapped them around Scott’s waist, drawing him into a sexual embrace. Her naked skin pressed up against his in an intoxicating mesh of hot flesh. Their lips were still wrestling as Scott gripped her ass firmly, guiding his hard cock into her wet pussy.

“Oh yes!” she cried as she felt his dick fill her tight depths, “You’re dick is so deep inside me, Scott! It feels so good!”

“Oh Jean!” grunted Scott, holding her naked body tighter, “God you’re so hot!”

Hovering in the air together, their naked bodies began moving in a fervent rhythm. Jean’s body grinded up and down Scott’s, working his cock in and out of her vagina at a strong pace. Scott maintained a firm grip on her ass, using his strength to guide her along his length, grunting with each sensual motion.

“Uh-uh-uh-oh god! Oh fuck yeah!” cried Jean, hot sensations of pleasure coursing through her body as her lover’s cock thrashed about inside her pussy.

“Uh-uh-Jean! Oh Jean! Oh God you’re so beautiful!” moaned Scott, savoring the hot, tight feeling around his dick.

Their bodies moved together more fervently with great intensity. They were practically screaming as they fucked so passionately. Scott’s soon found their way to her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze as Jean’s body arched in delight, absorbing the mind numbing sensations of bliss.

The pleasure flowed freely between them, their psychic link allowing them to share in their pleasure. It was part of what made their love so strong, the ability to feel one another in their minds. And during sex, it was amplified many times, making it so intense, passionate, and full of love.

Without the laws of Earthly rules to hold them back, they were able to stretch out their lovemaking much longer. They fucked each other thoroughly and passionately, building up their orgasms until they couldn’t hold it in any longer.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Jean! I’m cumming! Uh-uh-I’m cumming!” grunted Scott as his cock slammed into her pussy.

“Uh-uh-ohhhhhhh yes! Oh Scott! I’m cumming too! I’m cumming too! I’m cumming too!” panted Jean, her pussy throbbing as the hot feelings consumed her.

The fires of the Phoenix surrounded their naked bodies as they neared their peak. They glowed in a fiery halo, panting with delight as their intense climax drew near.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust and fervent arch, Scott pounded his cock into her pussy as he unleashed a wave of his cum, sending him into an orgasmic euphoria. Jean felt this feeling as well, causing her to climax simultaneously, her hot pussy tightening around his hard dick and releasing a wave of her womanly juices to mix with his.

“OHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!” she cried, her body arching to the wonderful sensations.

“OHHHHHHHHHHH JEAN!” moaned Scott, waves of pleasure surging through their link.

It was so intense. No words could have truly described the passion, the pleasure, and the love. And as they met in a deep kiss, all these feelings flowed so strongly between the two special lovers.

“You really are divine at heart, Jean,” said Scott, tenderly caressing her beautiful face.

“In more ways than one,” grinned Jean, snaking her arms around his neck, “Even when the others are hounding us, you’re still the charming sweet talker I know and love.”

“Hey, it’s like you said, this is our world,” said Scott with a husky grin, “Nobody can touch us here.”

“And as long as we can experience this together, we should cherish every last moment.”

“Does that mean you want to give it another go, my beautiful wife?” said Scott in a deep tone.

“Oh you know it, lover!” she purred, “We’ve got a days worth of sexual energy to work off of and a world without rules to do it in!”

With a sexy grin, their kissing resumed as they prepared for another round of mind blowing sex.

Because there were no physical limits in their minds, they didn’t need any recovery time. Scott’s dick was hard again in no time, ready for her pussy. This time, they let gravity return, falling to the soft lunar surface in a passionate embrace, kissing and touching their naked bodies with intense desire.

Soon, Jean was on her hands and knees and Scott was behind her, his dick rubbing against the soft folds of her wet entrance. Grabbing her sexy ass firmly in his hands, Scott thrust his dick into her pussy and sending them both on another sexual trip.

“Uh-uh-that’s it, Scott! Harder! Faster! Oh God!” cried Jean, her body rocking to the rhythm as Scott slammed his cock into her insides.

Plowing her harder with each thrust, the two lovers rocked together in world of sexual bliss. Their skin clashed, their sweat mixing as their bodies glowed. The fires around them burned more intensely, as if it were feeding off their passion.

They want at it like this until Jean had another orgasm, arching her back and throwing her head back, letting out moan of ecstasy. But she didn’t have much time to recover as Scott flipped her over and started fucking her in a different position, this time with her legs spread in a wide V-shape while he thrust into her tender folds upright.

From here, Jean’s body moved to the rhythm, her breasts bouncing in beautiful display of sensuality. It was enough to send Scott over the edge as he grabbed her breasts, let his weight press against her, and plowed his tick for another intense climax.

“Oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh Jean! Oh you feel so good!” he moaned, his sweat mixing with hers as he shot another load into her cunt.

His fluid dripping from her pussy, Jean took the initiative and pulled Scott into another embrace, kissing him passionately as she groped his muscular body. Soon, her legs were wrapped around his torso again as she lifted herself up slightly before lowering herself back onto his cock.

The fires around them swirled in a tornado of passion as their bodies moved up and down together, kissing and moaning in delight as their hands caressed their naked flesh. Here, no rules restricted their passion. No force could hold them back. There was no fatigue, discomfort, or exhaustion. There was only raw, unabated passion.

They kept going at it, fucking each other long and hard, working off all the arousal that had built up from sensing everybody’s passions throughout the day. They used their minds to their advantage, experimenting here and there with things like Jean making her breasts bigger, Scott making his dick longer, and using the surrounding fires to recreate the passion of the Phoenix.

They went at it from as many positions as they could muster, even simultaneously going down on each other and doing a round of anal. Eventually, the ended up back where they started, hovering in mid air for one final round. Jean’s legs were wrapped around his waist and Scott’s hands were gripping her ass as their naked bodies moved together in one last rush of sexual bliss.

“UH-UH-UH-OH SCOTT! OH SCOTT! ONE MORE! GIVE ME ONE MORE, MY LOVE!” she cried, holding on tight, digging her nails into his flesh as she braced herself for one last orgasm.

“UH-UH-OH JEAN! MY SWEET FIREBIRD! JUST ONE MORE! I’M ALMOST THERE!” grunted Scott, slamming his dick into her pussy as far as it would go.

“THEN LET’S-OH GOD-LET’S CUM TOGETHER! OHHHHHH SCOTT!”

Holding onto each other for the final push, the two lovers arched their bodies as Scott thrust his cock in as far as it would go, sending him over the edge as he filled her with one last load of his cum.

The intense sensations surged through his being, filtering through his link with Jean and sending her into an orgasmic frenzy as her pussy clamped down on his penis and contracted in waves of intense pleasure.

Their orgasms were much more intense because of being in their minds and being psychically linked. It made their lovemaking all the more special. It was an experience nobody else could ever understand. And it was theirs to enjoy.

“I love you, Scott,” said Jean softly, still floating with him in a fury of flames, their naked bodies entwined with passion.

“I love you too, Jean,” he replied tenderly, holding her beautiful face as their love burned so strongly.

“And just think…our passions helped drive the whole mansion into a frenzy,” she smiled.

“Guess that’s something to be proud of,” said Scott, smiling back, “Maybe now they’ll stop making fun of our love and accept it for what it is.”

“With naked pictures, indescribable passion, and hot sex…I think they’ll get the massage.”

Capping off a truly amazing day, Scott and Jean Grey-Summers met in one last passionate kiss before the fires of the Phoenix consumed their bodies, fueled by their boundless passion and true love.

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Back in their room, the two lovers were fast asleep now, but smiles never left their faces. Making love to each other through their minds was always a very intimate experience, not to mention much more private than the real thing.

And thankfully, they kept this passion contained because outside their door, there were still a few nosy listeners trying to get a taste of the new sex symbols of the Xavier Institute.

“Damn, I’m not hearing anything, man,” said Bobby as he and Ray kept their ears to Scott and Jean’s door, “I don’t think they’re going to go at it tonight.”

“Guess they’re not in the mood,” sighed Ray, “Oh well, maybe next time.”

“Major bummer,” muttered Bobby.

Walking away in defeat, the two boys left the married couple to sleep, not knowing what they had missed. But for Scott and Jean, it was a night to remember.

It was official now. They were Playboy gold. And where it went from here was anybody’s guess. They knew they would have to come clean, but one thing was definitely for certain…nothing would ever be the same.

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AN: Up next, Xavier finds out and Logan and Ororo have a moment. So what do you think? Please send me your reviews via email at slickboy444@aol.com or post them on the adultfanfiction website. Thank you all for reading! I wish you all the best!