Grey Frost

Grey Frost
Chapter 8: Further Development

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Weeks passed and Scott and Emma’s relationship continued to evolve. On the physical side, they kept exploring sex while on the emotional side it was a little slow at times. Scott was still reluctant to push things without Emma’s coaxing, but he followed her lead and grew along the way. It was still new to them, but it was a generally positive force in their lives. Emma was happy to have a guy who was really nice and down-to-Earth. Scott was happy to have someone he could be himself around.

Scott quickly found out how sexual Emma was. After a crash course in sex, they developed a healthy appetite for each other. Emma enjoyed every minute of it and found that Scott had a natural ability for sex. She hadn’t felt so satisfied with a man in a long time. Being a voluptuous woman helped and it never took much to arouse Scott into a sexual daze.

It was a big leap for Scott and couldn’t keep up with her at times. He had never been too intimate with anybody before, but he quickly grew fond of their numerous sex sessions. Along the way she taught him more ways to enjoy the sensual. She taught him things like eating a woman out, various positions, and erotic foreplay. Some abilities were trickier to learn than others, but Scott developed strong tastes for thorough teasing and extensive lovemaking.

They weren’t without their problems. Emma still had a wall around her every bit as impenetrable as her diamond form. She never talked about her past, where she came from, or even the nature of this Hellfire Club she worked for. Scott had the same problem. He had yet to tell her about how he lost his family. Even though her about Alex, he kept the details to himself. It was a difficult divide for the both of them, but they ignored it for the time being.

To the rest of the mansion, Scott and Emma’s relationship was hot gossip. While Scott endured plenty of teasing, many of the boys actually looked at him with newfound respect. They still asked him many embarrassing questions, most of which concerned what they did in the bedroom. Thankfully, they soon learned Emma didn’t like being pestered and wasn’t afraid to fight back with some psychic trickery. Bobby still hadn’t gotten over her making him think he was a chicken.

Everybody seemed to accept Scott and Emma’s relationship, but for Jean there were still some reservations. It was still difficult for her to get over her feelings for Scott even though she had talked it out with him. She also criticized Scott and Emma’s relationship at times, but she never took it too far. She maintained good dialogue with Emma and some of her anxieties about her were laid to rest. But the most important part was maintaining her friendship with Scott.

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The final bell rang at Bayville High School. Waves of students filed out of classes and into the halls. It was the middle of the week and everybody was restless. For the X-men, it was no different. Scott met up with Jean, Kurt, Evan, Rogue, and Kitty at the front entrance ready to go. They didn’t have a danger room session this afternoon, so everybody was eager to get home.

“So how’d you do on the English paper, Evan?” asked Kitty as they hung back near the picnic tables at the front of the school.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” he muttered.

“That good, huh?” said Kurt with a sympathetic look, “Don’t vorry, mien friend. If it makes you feel any better I’m struggling in zhat class too.”

“English isn’t your first language Kurt. At least you’ve got an excuse,” retorted Evan.

“I doubt your Aunt will accept that,” said Scott.

“Don’t remind me,” he sighed, “It’s bad enough she reports every failing grade to my folks, but I also have to explain myself to the Professor.”

Everybody cast him a sympathetic gaze, but Rogue wasn’t so forgiving.

“That’s what ya get for puttin’ your skateboard ahead of your books,” said Rogue.

“Yeah, yeah…kick a guy while he’s down, why don’t you?” muttered Evan.

“You know, my offer to tutor you still stands,” said Kitty, trying to sound upbeat.

Evan rubbed the back of his neck. Granted he wasn’t a braniac, but his grades were becoming a major source of concern. His mom had already lectured him about the importance of keeping with Professor Xavier’s standards. But keeping up when there were so many other things he’d rather be doing was easier said than done.

“Thanks, Kitty, but I think I’ll manage,” said Evan.

“Suit yourself, Evan,” said Jean, “But you shouldn’t be afraid to ask for help.”

“Look who’s talking Ms Valedictorian,” quipped the younger boy, “You’ve never had to worry about your grades once.”

“That’s not true!” retorted Jean.

“Oh? Name one time your GPA was lower than an A.”

Jean didn’t reply. Evan was being extra stubborn today. His youth was his biggest annoyance. He seemed to challenge anything that kept him from enjoying himself and school was tops on his list.

“I rest my case,” said Evan triumphantly.

“Evan…” groaned Jean, shaking her head.

Just then, a familiar voice echoed from the school and quickly caught Jean’s attention.

“Hey Jean! Over here!” called Duncan from the front door.

Jean diverted her gaze to see her boyfriend standing besides his usual posse of football buddies and cheerleaders. They were the fabled popular crowd of Bayville and her status as Duncan’s girlfriend made her an unofficial member of their group, even if it conflicted with her friendships from the institute.

“Come on! We’re all going to Byrne’s Pizza!” he exclaimed, “Let’s go!”

“I know! I haven’t forgotten,” replied Jean as she picked up her bag.

Scott’s face contorted at Duncan’s presence. He still loved to flaunt his relationship with Jean. It was his way of saying ‘I have her. You don’t.’ But he stayed silent like always, much to the chagrin of his friends.

“I’ll catch you later, guys,” said Jean as she walked off.

“Yeah…see you,” said Scott, waving goodbye.

“Don’t forget our movie night!” reminded Kitty.

“I won’t,” smiled Jean.

They all watched as Jean ran off with Duncan and the beautiful people. She had been dividing her time between them a lot lately. Ever since she rose to star status on the soccer team, the groups that usually shunned them readily embraced her. It seemed so superficial, but it wasn’t like they could blame her. When else would any of them get an opportunity like that anyways?

“Ah swear, Ah’ll never understand what she sees in that guy,” commented Rogue.

“Me neither,” said Kitty, “I guess it’s a trade-off for running with the popular crowd.”

“And you guys call me shallow,” chuckled Evan.

“It has nothing to do with being shallow, Evan,” scorned Scott, “We’re not normal in case you’ve forgotten. Sometimes running with normal people helps you forget how different you are.”

“All for zhe price of Duncan Matthews?” said Kurt with a skeptical glance.

“If you had the chance, would you pay it?”

Nobody dared to answer. It was a cold hard fact. Mutants were different and living at the Xavier Institute was a constant reminder of that. They never had an opportunity for a normal life. Jean, however, could actually do something about it. Running with normal people may not have made her normal, but it helped get around the idea that she had dangerous powers to manage.

“Come on. Let’s get outta here,” said Evan.

“Like, totally,” said Kitty, ready for a change in setting.

“Alright,” said Scott, “And since we don’t have a danger room session today why don’t we…”

But before Scott could finish, the sound of a car horn honking cut him off. They all turned to the front curb of the school and saw a slick white Porsche convertible pull up. And in the drivers seat was an excited Emma Frost, who hopped out to greet her friends.

“Vow…” said Kurt, “Does everything she own have to be white?”

“She’s the White Queen, Kurt,” said Rogue, rolling her eyes, “What do ya expect?”

Scott smiled at her presence. Emma walked over flaunting her newest accessories. She turned plenty of heads and not just because of her car. Her skin tight pants and halter top drew more attention.

“Hello everybody,” she greeted, “Hello, darling.”

“Emma…” said Scott with a surprised look as he and the others gathered around her car, “You bought a car?”

“Of course,” she replied with a grin, “You expect a woman of my tastes to ride around in a compact?”

“No, but…where did you get the money?” he said as he ran his hands over the polished exterior.

“I pulled off a few trades with the Professor’s money,” shrugged the attractive blonde, “As a reward, he let me take part of it and this is what I bought.”

“Damn, that’s some deal!” said Evan as he and Kurt admired the high end vehicle, “You even got the custom rims!”

“And zhe V8 upgrade I see,” added Kurt.

“How do you know that, Kurt?” said Kitty with a surprised look.

“I’m German, Kitty,” said Kurt proudly, “Ve Germans take pride in our knowledge of fine automotives.”

“Funny, and Ah thought it was a guy thing,” said Rogue.

“What? A girl can’t appreciate cars too?” said Emma with her ever sassy smile.

Kitty and Rogue rolled their eyes. Emma’s upper class background had a way of making her a bit snide. She didn’t rub it in their faces, but her superficiality was pretty annoying.

“So lover…” said Emma, slipping her arms around Scott’s neck, “Care to help me break in my new wheels?”

“Um…sure,” smiled Scott.

“Uh, excuse me…” said Rogue, butting into Emma’s flirting, “Some of us still need a ride, ya know.”

“Oh right,” said Scott with a disheartened look, “Guess we’ll have to put it off till later.”

“Nonsense,” scoffed Emma, “You have your license, don’t you Rogue?”

“Yeah, but…”

Emma didn’t let her finish.

“Then what’s the problem?” she said, pulling Scott in closer so he could get a nice whiff of her new perfume, “Please Scott? I’d really like us to spend the afternoon together.”

“Oh boy…” said Scott, finding himself in a hard place.

Emma had that wanting look in her eye. It was a look few men could resist. Scott hesitated, reluctant to lend possession of his car to anybody. He trusted Rogue, but he still needed more convincing. Thankfully, Emma knew how to entice him.

‘Besides…I’d really like to break in the back seat.’

Scott’s face flushed at her psychic suggestion. Her sexual prowess never ceased to amaze him. It also rubbed off on him. Since they started doing it, he had been developing his own sexual appetite. And the idea of sex in the back seat of a car with Emma Frost sealed the deal for Scott.

“Fine,” he said, pulling out his keys and tossing them to Rogue, “Be careful with her Rogue.”

Rogue looked at the keys in her hand with a shocked look. Scott had just lent her his car. It was a rare event, but she wasn’t about to pass it up.

“Men…” she sighed, shaking her head in amusement.

“Always thinking with the wrong head,” snickered Kitty.

“Sweet! Now ve can stop by zhe Gut Bomb!” said Kurt with newfound excitement.

“Oh no ya don’t, Kurt,” said Rogue, clutching the keys as she led the way, “Ah’m driving. Ah decide where we eat.”

“Figures…” sighed Evan.

As they walked off, Emma smiled. Now she and Scott had a chance to be alone. And with a new car to break in, the possibilities were endless.

“I hope they go easy on my car,” mused Scott as he watched them run off.

“Oh forget about the car,” said Emma, grabbing his chin and locking his gaze with hers, “Come with me and I’ll lay all your concerns at rest.”

“I don’t see how that’s possible,” said Scott in a deep tone, slipping his arms around her waist.

“You need convincing?” she purred softly, “How about this?”

Still in plain view of so many onlookers, Emma pulled Scott into a deep kiss. He was a bit surprised by her move. Scott had never been fond of public displays of affection, but he was getting into it. Emma just needed to convince him with ways only a woman like her could manage. It had been a long day for Scott. She could sense his stress. And with her new car in toe, she was going to help him work it off in the way only he could.

Scott and Emma’s little display didn’t go unnoticed. Emma’s appearance turned plenty of heads. Not only was she hot, but a Porsche at a high school was rare by any stretch. Many guys looked on in envy of Scott. Those who were walking with their girlfriends earned a harsh scorn, even if they secretly envied Emma for having a guy like Scott. But nobody took notice more than Duncan Matthew and his friends.

“Holy shit…” said Duncan, now completely fixated on the sight before him, “Who the hell is Summers kissing?”

All the guys were eyeing Emma. Jean let out a groan. Men just couldn’t ignore a hot woman in skin tight pants and a halter top. And Scott and Duncan were still bitter rivals, jealousy was sure to emerge.

“That’s Emma,” said Jean, “She’s Scott’s girlfriend.”

“No way!” exclaimed one of Duncan’s friends, “Summers is actually dating that girl?!”

“Yes, he is,” sighed Jean in exasperation, “For nearly a month now.”

All the guys watched on in amazement. Duncan, however, was not pleased. It was just like Summers to show him up. He goes out with Jean so he finds an ass to match him. His face contorted with anger and so did the girls, who didn’t appreciate the boys drooling over some big breasted bimbo.

“Who the hell is she?” asked one of the girls.

“Bet she’s a porn star or something,” said one of the cheerleaders bitterly.

“Hey!” shouted Jean upon hearing her comment.

However, Jean’s protest was completely ignored.

“I wouldn’t be surprised,” scoffed another, “There’s no way those breasts are real.”

“I don’t care,” said one of the guys, “I wonder if Summers has fucked her yet.”

“Scott? No way!” said Taryn, one of Jean’s friends, “He’s too much a boy scout for that sort of thing.”

“Boy scouts can still have sex,” reasoned one of Duncan’s friends, “If I was with a girl like that it wouldn’t matter.”

“You would!” spat one the cheerleader angrily.

Finally, Jean had all she could take. She had her own issues with Scott and Emma’s relationship. She didn’t need to deal with this around Duncan’s posse.

“ENOUGH!” she yelled, silencing everybody.

Startled from their daze, the boys turned to Jean.

“Yes, I know Emma’s hot. But she’s not a porn star and happens to be a friend,” she said, firmly, “She and Scott are dating. That’s their business. Can we drop it?”

One of the boys turned back towards Emma. By now she and Scott were in the car and about to drive off. They watched as Emma leaned over and gave him an affectionate peck on the cheek. Scott just smiled, not letting the fact a hot girl was all over him go to his head. The other boys could only watch on jealously.

“I don’t know…” said one of the football players.

This time Duncan stepped in by whacking his friend upside the head.

“Oww! What was that for?” exclaimed the star athlete.

“Shut up! I’ve seen less pathetic scenes from my dog,” scorned Duncan, “Let’s just go, alright?”

“Gladly,” said one of the cheerleaders.

“Fine…” sighed one of his male friends.

Duncan swallowed his bitterness. Scott just had to upstage him in front of Jean and his friends with that trophy girl of his. He made a fool of himself at his party and now he was trying to pay him back. He had no idea how he picked her up, but he had no desire to learn the details. He still had Jean by his side.

However, he couldn’t help being curious. And as he held Jean’s hand during their walk to his car, he asked one burning question.

“So…those two haven’t done it yet, right?” he asked Jean under his breath.

Jean let out a frustrated sigh. Even Duncan wasn’t immune to the spectacle of Scott and Emma dating. She had a hard enough time getting around her feelings. She didn’t like talking about it. She didn’t like thinking about it. She just wanted to bury this issue so she could live her life without complication.

“I don’t know,” she answered in a low tone, “It’s none of my business.”

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Emma drove her new car away from the crowded bustle of Bayville and into the more secluded area outside the city. Scott commented on the car along the way and Emma told him how she found it. But for the most part, she and Scott enjoyed a comfortable silence for the most part, letting the warm winds blow away their stress.

Eventually, they settled on the secluded area known as lookout point. It was a popular hang-out for the students at Bayville High. Most came to enjoy the picturesque view. Sometimes the football team would have bon-fires and throw parties here. Couples would also come here to make out. But in the late afternoon hours of the day, it was completely deserted. And Scott and Emma wasted no time in taking advantage of it.

After parking the car and turning off the engine, Emma undid her seatbelt and slipped over to the passenger side. They didn’t make small talk. They didn’t strike up any stimulating conversations. Emma just straddled his waist and started making out with him and Scott went along with it.

Their tongues danced in each other’s mouths as Scott felt her up while Emma moaned in contentment. He lifted up her shirt and freed her voluptuous breasts. Scott couldn’t help but chuckle somewhat because she wasn’t wearing a bra again. He suspected it was because she knew this was going to happen. But if that’s what his girlfriend wanted, who was he to refuse?

“Ohhhhhhhh Scott…” moaned Emma as Scott grasped her fleshy breasts and kneaded them in his hands.

“Mmm…” moaned Scott, kissing down her cleavage and sucking on her erect tits.

Emma threw her head back and let Scott do his thing. He had become so good at teasing her breasts. He knew just how she liked it and didn’t stop until she was satisfied. Hot sensations coursed through her body as Scott licked around her nipple. She was getting so wet from all this. She was ready to take the next step.

“Come on…” she purred, “Let’s get comfy in the back seat.”

Smiling at her suggestion, Scott followed Emma into the roomier end of the car. Once they were there, Emma undid her pants and slid them down her thighs along with her underwear. Scott followed along in a daze, grasping her hips and attacking her lips with his. She was now under him half naked and wet with arousal. The area between her legs was dripping wet and his pants were bulging with a rock-hard erection.

Emma laid back against the end of the door, moaning as Scott kissed down her torso. His lips trailed along her imposing cleavage while a hand slipped between her legs. He teased her tender folds, slipping two fingers into her pussy and fondling her clit with his thumb. It made Emma gasp in delight, causing her body to arch to the rush of sensations. It felt so good under the warmth of the afternoon sun and she yearned to feel more.

“Scott…do me!” panted Emma.

“Want me to eat you out first?” asked Scott, his fingers still buried in her cunt.

“No, I’d rather you just take your dick out and fuck me,” she said in a deep, sensual tone.

Never one to argue with Emma’s sexy tone, Scott withdrew his fingers from her pussy and undid his pants. Emma cast him a sultry smile, shooting up from her position and capturing his lips. She helped him free his dick, which was now ridged and hard. Normally they would have dragged sex out a bit more, but this was just a nice fuck in the back seat of a car. They could afford to be dirty for once.

When their lips parted, Emma turned around and leaned over the side of the car so her naked ass was pointed towards Scott. She grasped the windowsill, awaiting Scott’s entry. She didn’t have to wait long though. Scott saw how wet she was and her intoxicating allure was too much for him to resist. If she wanted a good fuck that’s what he was going to give her.

First he teased her a bit, giving her ass a few little swats. Emma purred in delight, arching her back and shoving her ass up against his pelvis. Scott then positioned himself behind her. He propped himself up on his knees so his dick was right at her wet entrance. He then grasped her butt and slid his cock into her vagina.

“Ohhhhhh yes!” moaned Emma, closing her eyes and absorbing the feeling, “That’s what I want!”

“Oh Emma…your so wet,” grunted Scott, enjoying the tight feeling around his dick.

Gripping the tender flesh of her ass, Scott began working his cock inside Emma’s pussy. He started off with a few slow, yet firm thrusts, but he could tell Emma wanted it bad. Forgoing the usual formalities, Scott began slamming his cock into her tight cunt in a strong rhythm. Emma’s moans grew louder as she bucked her hips against his. She loved this feeling, having a good fuck on a warm afternoon. It was a good way to deal with the everyday stresses of life.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-yes! Yes! YES!” panted Emma, closing her eyes and soaking up the intense sensations.

“Uh-uh-uh-ohhhhhhh fuck!” grunted Scott as he pounded away into her hot flesh.

Their skin slammed together in a clash of lust and sex. Emma’s body rocked each time Scott thrust his dick into her pussy. Every time he entered, her inner muscles tightened around his hard shaft. It made Scott moan with every fluid movement. The sound of his pelvis slapping against his ass echoed in the warm afternoon setting. The whole car rocked to the pace of their fucking. Letting their desires overtake them, they pushed their sex to great heights.

As their bodies rhythmically grinded together, Scott reached around and grasped her dangling breasts. This got Emma to moan even louder. Shots of pleasure coursed through her body, filling her with sexual hunger. She could feel her orgasm building. Scott had come to know all the sensitive areas within her pussy. And when it came to making her feel good, he always went the distance.

“Uh-uh-Scott! Oh Scott! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” cried Emma, bucking her hips with greater fervor as Scott slammed into her.

“Uh-uh-me-uh-too!” grunted Scott.

Scott removed his hands from her breasts and gripped her ass. He held on tight as he felt Emma’s vagina contract around his dick. She was close. He could feel it coming. He was almost there too. He pushed it so they would cum together. He slowed his thrusts and pounded his cock into her, feeling his climax building. Finally, Emma’s body gave out.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!” she moaned, arching her back as the orgasmic sensations filled her body.

Her pussy clamped down on Scott’s dick. This prompted him to thrust his dick in as far as it would go, letting out a deep moan as his member exploded in a burst of cum.

“OH FUCK!” he grunted, savoring the bliss of his release.

The two lovers panted hard as they relished in the feeling. Scott’s semen mixed with her womanly juices, filling them with the sweet bliss of sex. A look of euphoria fell over their faces as Emma rose up from her position so Scott could wrap his arms around her. From here, they capped off this little fuck with a deep kiss. It was the perfect way to unwind in the middle of the week.

“Mmm…that was wonderful,” said Emma with a content sigh.

“I’ll say,” grinned Scott, “Hell of a way to break in a car.”

“At least we know the shocks work,” she smiled.

The young couple shared a good laugh as they fixed themselves up. Scott withdrew his softening dick from her pussy, allowing some excess fluids to spill out. He zipped up his pants while Emma pulled hers up as well and adjusted her halter top. Their faces were still flushed. Anybody who saw them would have known they just had sex.

Once their clothes were straightened out, they sank into a comfortable embrace in the back seat. Scott sat back while Emma rested her head on his shoulders. They didn’t say anything. They were never really talkative after sex. Even though the silences at times were uncomfortable, they made due. Besides, it was the middle of the afternoon. They were too beat to talk about much anyways.

“Thanks for the ride, Emma,” said Scott as he relaxed under the warm sun.

“Of course, my darling,” she said softly, “Thank you for the mid-afternoon sex.”

“My pleasure,” said Scott, “So how long do you want to stay here?”

“Just until the afterglow wears off,” she said with a yawn, “I still have some work to finish.”

“And I have homework,” he reminded her.

“I know,” she sighed, “But let’s not talk about that right now. I just want to enjoy this.”

“As you wish,” said Scott, casting her a warm smile as they sank into each others’ arms.

Under the warm sun, Scott and Emma sat back and enjoyed the afterglow. Scott hadn’t expected Emma to just drop by and take him for a ride where they could have a quickie, but he went along even if it was a step outside the norm. It was good in some ways that she pushed him to do things he wouldn’t normally do, but at times it was hard to keep up with this girl. They hadn’t been dating long and they still didn’t know a whole lot about each other. Such thoughts hung strongly over Scott’s mind, but he set them aside for the time being. He and his girlfriend had just had a good fuck. He’d rather leave it at that.

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The sun was setting as Duncan’s car neared the Xavier Institute. Jean was sitting in the passenger’s seat, enjoying the cool evening breeze blowing through her hair. The outing with Duncan’s friends had gone well. They went out to a burger place and hung out at the mall before they decided to call it a day.

Being new to the group, Jean hung back for the most part. She found that Duncan and his friends were a pretty obnoxious when they were around each other, but that came as no surprise. They were the most popular crowd in school. They didn’t care how they acted. It was a bit unnerving for Jean, but the other girls assured her it was normal. And eventually, she found plenty to laugh at and ended up enjoying herself for the most part.

Once the group parted, things settled. Jean was tired and Duncan offered to drive her back. She was still getting used to the idea of being the star quarterback’s girlfriend, but uncertainties aside she was coming around. Duncan may have been obnoxious at times, but he had some nice qualities. It was just a matter of getting past that ego of his.

Finally, they pulled up to the institute and Jean gathered her things.

“I had a nice time, Duncan,” said Jean. “Thanks for bringing me along.”

“No prob, babe,” he shrugged, “If you’re gonna be my girl you might as well get to know my friends.”

“Well you run with quite a crowd,” she chuckled, “I had no idea football players were so much fun to watch off the field.”

“Yeah, yeah…” groaned Duncan, rolling his eyes, “We like to fool around. Sue me.”

“I know,” she sighed, “Boys will be boys. Athletes on the other hand…”

“Hey, you’re an athlete too, you know?” reminded Duncan.

“Alright,” she said, still laughing, “I’ll save that joke for later.”

It was nice to end the day on a good note. Jean’s relationship with Duncan was still full of uncertainties, but she was settling into it. They still had a ways to go before they could consider it serious, but this was a step in the right direction. And hopefully, they could build off it.

“Well…good night, Jean,” said Duncan.

“Good night, Duncan,” said Jean, “Thanks again.”

“Anytime.”

Duncan leaned over and gave Jean a soft kiss on the lips. It wasn’t much, but Duncan didn’t voice any complaints. It was how their dates usually ended. Jean had never risked letting it go further. As nice as a kiss was, there was so much she never dared to explore. And it was here she remembered what Emma taught her that fateful day she had her look at herself naked in a mirror. From here, Jean had a daring idea.

“What is it, Jean?” said Duncan, sensing something amiss.

“Nothing, it’s just…” she stammered, blushing profusely that she even had such an idea, “Duncan, can I try something?”

Duncan looked at her strangely.

“Uh…what do you want to try?”

Jean bit her lip, uncertain whether or not this was a good idea. She was never one to take risks. She always had to be careful because of her powers. Her need for control extended to her personality. Yet she still yearned to let loose. And as long as Duncan was here, she might as well try it.

“Just…close your eyes,” she said in a playful tone.

“Uh…okay. But I-mmf!”

Before Duncan could finish, he was silenced by Jean crashing her lips upon his. She didn’t even wait for him to close his eyes like she wanted. She just threw her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hot, messy kiss. Except this time, she didn’t play it safe.

“Mmm…” moaned Jean, sinking into the feeling.

Going with the feeling, she shoved her tongue into his mouth. Duncan’s eyes widened with shock. Jean had never been this passionate before. She was the one who got antsy when he put his arm around her. But this was definitely not the case here. Jean pressed her body against his, allowing him to get closer than she ever allowed before.

It turned into an act of messy passion. Their tongues wrestled and hands roamed. Jean gripped Duncan’s muscular biceps while he slipped his hands down her waist. She let out a deep moan, feeling a rush of heat through her body. It was a strange feeling unloading her lust like this. But felt good…it felt better than she expected.

When they finally parted, Duncan was in a daze.

“Wow…” he said in amazement, “I guess you’re not as uptight as you seem.”

“Guess not…” smiled Jean.

Jean’s face was bright red, but she had no regrets. It turned out Emma was right. She was holding back too much. And if this was how letting out just a little felt, perhaps it could lead to something more down the line.

“Thanks Duncan,” she said, stepping out of his car, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Yeah…see you,” he said, still in a daze.

Jean couldn’t help but laugh at the look on his face as she stood back and waved goodbye. Even after he was out of sight, her smile never waned. She felt a surreal sense of exhilaration. She had kissed boys before, but never like that. It had been interesting to say the least. There was plenty left to explore, but this had been a good first step. And as she walked back towards the mansion she couldn’t help but think.

‘So much for being prude. I can’t believe I just did that! I swear I’ll never live this down once it gets out. Me, Jean Grey, a straight-A student with passion! Hmm, actually, I like the sound of that.’

Letting out a content sigh, Jean stretched her tired limbs. It had been a long day, but it ended on a positive note. She had taken a chance and it led to something she didn’t expect. Maybe now she wouldn’t be afraid to take more chances in her personal life. If Scott could do it, so could she. She didn’t want to go too fast, but she looked forward to learning more about this new side of passion.

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Up next: Jean seeks more advice while Scott and Emma relationship starts to change.