Lancittietro

Disclaimer: Do you really think I would be writing FAN fiction if I owned it?

Author Note: Kitty is living with the Brotherhood at the time of the story.

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Pietro stormed into the Brotherhood Boarding House, slamming the door behind him. Lance,
sitting on the coach, glared at himm bem beneath his hair.

"Keep it down, will you?" Lance snarled. "Some of us are trying to relax. And Kitty's sick, in
case you've forgotten. She's trying to sleep."

Pietro ignored him and threw his backpack onto the floor. He stalked off to the kitchen. Lance
could hear him banging things around. Lance sighed. Pietro had always been moody, but lately
he had been getting worse.

Fred was off doing the shopping, and Todd was off doing whatever the hell he did. Lance had
never realized how much noise Fred and Toad made until they were gone. He sort of missed
them, and their ugly noise, in a twisted sort of way. A fact Lance would never admit it though.

Kitty had a serious bout of food poisoning from Fred’s cooking. She was over the worst of it, but
was still weak and needed lots of rest and occasional help. Since the others were gone and Pietro
was in a foul mood, it had fallen to Lance to be Kitty's caregiver. Lance was quite unused to such
a task, but he didn't find it objectionable. Kitty never complained, just asked very nicely for the
help she needed. She always thanked Lance and asked after her health, even at her worst. She
seemed to be improving lately, and even managed to sit up for a while. The doctor said Kitty had
been very lucky to pull through as quickly as she did.

Lance jumped up as he heard Kitty's faint voice from her bedroom, asking for him. Lance
welcomed a break from the boredom of the Boarding House. Lance entered Kitty's room to find
the ponytailed former X-Men sitting up in her bed – looking better than she had in weeks. Kitty
smiled and apologized for bothering him.

"That's ok, Kitty, I needed a break anyway. You're looking better. What can I do for you?" Lance
asked.

Kitty seemed to blush slightly, but Lance chalked that up to the fact that the room was rather
warm. "I am feeling better, thanks," she said quietly. "But..." she continued, looking embarrassed.

"What?" Lance urged.

"I hate feeling unwashed. I haven't had a proper wash in a long time," Kitty said, looking down.
"But I tried to get up, and I felt so dizzy I fell over," she continued sheepishly. "I didn't want to
have to ask for your help, but Fred and Todd are gone, and..." she trailed off.

"What do you need me to do, Kitty?" Lance asked as gently as he could. This was obviously
bothering Kitty a great deal.

"I want to take a bath, but I need your help. I'm too weak," Kitty said miserably, blue eyes
downcast. "I understand if you don't want to, it's ok."

Lance was taken aback. He hadn't expected that. He felt a blush coming on, but said, "It's ok,
Kitty, I don't mind. We've been friends for a long time now. You would do the same for me,
wouldn't you?"

"Absolutely, Lance," Kitty answered a little too quickly. "In, yn, yes, I hope you would ask for
my help if you needed it."

"There's no one else I'd rather ask for a bath," Lance answered, then frowned as he realized that
hadn't come out as he had planned. "You know what I mean."

Kitty laughed, breaking the tension. "I think so."

Lance paused, looking down at the smaller mutant. "Uh, Kitty, I'm not sure how to help you,
though. I don't have much experience in the caretaker area. You'll have to tell me what you
need."

Kitty once again blushed inexplicably, and stammered, "Uh, ok, Lance, I'll try. Like why don't
you start by running the water into the tub, then help me get in?"

"Sounds like a plan," Lance answered and scrambled into the bathroom to hide the fact that he
was blushing too.

Lance busied himself by adjusting the taps to get a perfect stream of water. What was his
problem? Why did he feel so nervous? All he could think of was helping Kitty get undressed, her
tight, smooth body sliding into the water... great, now he had an obvious erection stretching the
front of his shorts. It's been too long, he thought, I'm just horny. Lance had always wanted Kitty
from the first moment he saw her, and now was getting a chance to see what he could only
imagine in his dreams. Lance was broken from his day dreaming when he suddenly realized that
the tub was nearly overflowing.

"Everything okay, Lance?" Kitty inquired from the other room.

"All ready pretty Kitty," Lance replied, pulling his shirt and trying to think unsexy thoughts as he
went to help the other mutant into the bath.

Lance helped Kitty to her feet, and put one arm around her tiny waist. Kitty put her arms around
Lance's neck and leaned into him. They shuffled this way for a moment until Lance realized it
wasn't working very well.

"Let me try something else," Lance said, bending down and scooping Kitty up in his arms. The
female mutant hardly weighed anything. Lance had never carried anyone in his arms before, well
except for that old lady. He looked down at Kitty and asked, "Is this okay Kit?" Kitty smiled,
nodded, and snuggled up to Lance.

"You're so strong, Lance," Kitty sighed.

"Not really, you weigh less than a feather," Lance stammered, blushing and getting hard again.
He made sure to hold Kitty high enough that she couldn't feel his hardness pressing into her back.
Kitty would probably think he was a pervert or something.

Kitty, on the other hand, was enjoying being carried by Lance way too much. She was very
definitely getting turned on by the feel of Lance's strong arms around her and the smell of the
bigger mutant so close to her. I wonder if Lance still likes me? Kitty thought. She also wondered
how she was going to hide how much she wanted Lance when she got in the tub. Oh well, maybe
I won't try to hide it, she thought, and I'll see how Lance reacts.<
Lance carried Kitty into the bathroom effortlessly. He carefully put her down, keeping an arm
around Kitty's waist to make sure she wouldn't fall. The two old friends looked at each other for a
moment, knowing what was next. Lance opened his mouth to suggest he wait outside to give
Kitty some privacy when Kitty started to lose her balance.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to help me get in, Lance," Kitty said apologetically, trying to
unbutton her pajama top. Lance watched the brown haired mutant fumble for a moment, and took
a deep breath. He could do this, he knew he could. Just think of Kitty as your friend...

"No problem, Kitty, don't worry," Lance said in what he hoped was a reassuring manner. "Let me
help you with that." Lance reached for Kitty's buttons and began to undo them.

Kitty let her hands drop and allowed Lance to take her pajama top off. Kitty sighed with pleasure
as she felt Lance's hands touch her chest.

"Are you ok?" Lance asked in response to Kitty's sigh. Lance was fighting to keep his body under
control as he removed Kitty's clothes. Her skin was so soft...

"Mmm yes, I mean, yes, I am, Lance, thank you. Like just a little dizzy," Kitty replied, having
devious thoughts. "I don't think you'd better leave me alone in the bath, though. I might like, pass
out."

They both looked down at Kitty's remaining garment, her pajama bottoms, held up by just a
drawstring. Kitty smiled helplessly at Lance. Lance sighed and reached for the drawstring.
Unfortunately, the bow had become a knot, and wouldn't untie easily. Lance had to bend over and
try to loosen the knot. Lance was finding it extremely difficult to concentrate while staring at
Kitty's flat stomach. Kitty was holding her breath as she enjoyed the sensation of Lance's hands
so close to her most sensitive area. When she felt Lance's warm breath on her stomach, Kitty lost
control and nearly came. At the same time, Lance succeeded in untying the knot and Kitty's pants
slid off.

Both mutants froze. Kitty was basically naked, with her pajama bottoms pooled around her
ankles. Lance was still bent over, face to face with Kitty's sex. Lance straightened up quickly.
Kitty looked down, feigning embarrassment, and noticed how tight Lance's shorts had become.
Kitty tried to hide a grin at their situation.

"I'm sorry, Lance. I can't seem to help myself," Kitty said softly, trying to hide her amusement
and making no effort to cover herself.

Lance tried to back away but soon found himself against the wall. He tried to speak but only
succeeded in stuttering. He wanted to issue a denial but then realized his body was betraying him.
Kitty was staring fixedly at his obvious arousal.

"I... thought I was over you," managed Lance faintly, but he couldn't seem to tear his eyes away
from Kitty's petitte body.

"Uh huh," agreed Kitty, stepping out of her pants and approaching Lance slowly. "So how do you
explain that?" she asked, indicating Lance's hard-on.

Lance blushed furiously, but couldn't deny his arousal. "I don't know. I guess I still have a thing
for you," he finished slowly.

Kitty stopped just in front of the tall dark haired boy. "I figured that, Lance. You’ll never be over
me."

Lance looked down to avoid Kitty's gaze, but then thought better of it when he realized what he
was staring at then. He looked up, into Kitty's big blue eyes, and swallowed nervously.

Kitty smiled sweetly up at Lance. "I've always thought you were gorgeous, Lance. I've dreamed
of being with you. I just never thought there would be another chance." Kitty reached out slowly
and ran a finger down Lance's chest. Lance gasped and closed his eyes. Kitty came closer, almost
touching the tall boy. "Is there still a chance, Lance?"

Lance opened his eyes to see the cute brunette only inches away from him. Not trusting his voice,
he nodded. Kitty smiled happily and said, "So what do you want to do, then?"

"I want to... touch you," Lance replied tentatively.

"Go ahead, then, touch me," Kitty said, putting her hands behind her neck and arching her back
seductively. "I'm yours. Do whatever you want."

"I don't know how," Lance replied nervously.

"Then let me help you," Kitty replied, taking Lance's hands in her own. She placed Lance's hands
on her breast and slowly moved them down her body. When they reached her waist, Kitty moved
Lance's hands around to her back and pressed her naked body against Lance's.

When Lance felt Kitty melt against him, and felt his hardness against his thigh, he decided to
take control. His own arousal pressed against Kitty’s stomach, Lance wrapped his arms around
Kitty and leaned down to kiss her. Kitty closed her eyes and lifted her face to Lance's. Their lips
met at last.

Kitty's lips were soft, softer than any Lance had ever known. They parted easily for Lance's
questing tongue. Lance lost himself in the kiss as Kitty opened to him.

The kiss seemed to go on forever as the two mutants melted together.

They parted finally, Lance gasping for breath because he had forgotten to breathe. Kitty smiled
up at him. "Are you ok, Lancie-poo?" she inquired.

"Not really, but I will be," Lance answered softly and kissed Kitty roughly. When they parted for
the second time, the brunette's sweet lips were bruised by the force of Lance's kiss. This time,
Kitty was the one left panting.

"Oh, Lance, I love it when you're forceful," murmured Kitty.

Suddenly Lance realized that Kitty was still weak. "Did I hurt you Kit? Was I too rough?" he
asked worriedly. Kitty looked so tiny and fragile.

Kitty laughed. "I am still a bit weak, yes. But don't forget I was part of the X-Men. I'm tougher
than I look. I can take anything you've got, Lance."

Lance blushed, but decided that playing dumb was a bit silly now that he had kissed Kitty. "Are
you sure?" he asked with a wicked grin, thrus his his hips against the smaller girl. "I've got quite
a lot."

"I can feel that, Lance," Kitty responded, slipping her hand between them and gently stroking the
tall boy's arousal, causing Lance to moan.

"Oh, Kitty..." Lance said. "I feel like I'm going to explode. But I don't know what I'm supposed to
do about it!"

"We could start by taking your clothes off," suggested Kitty with an innocent look on her face,
though what she was doing to Lance was certainly not innocent. "Let me."

Kitty slid her small hands under Lance's tank top and pulled it up, deliberately brushing against
Lance's nipples as she did so. Lance gasped, amazed by the feeling such a simple touch could
bring.

Kitty pulled the shirt off Lance and let it drop to the floor. The small brunette then focused her
attention on Lance's bulging spandex shorts. It was obvious that there was no underwear
underneath. Kitty hooked a finger in the waistband and pulled slowly. Freed from the constricting
material, Lance's erection sprang out immediately, its impressive length poking out the top of his
shorts. Lance moaned with anticipation as Kitty eased the shorts the rest of the way off. Finally,
Lance stood as naked as Kitty, feeling slightly embarrassed until he saw the reverent look on
Kitty's face as she drank in the sight of his muscled tan body.

"Oh, Lance, you're amazing," Kitty breathed. She ran his hands over the taller mutant’s lean body
as if to memorize it. Lance threw back his head and moaned from the attention Kitty's hands were
giving him.

Lance was savoring the mounting tension in his body when he realized that Kitty was giving
equal attention to all parts of his body-except for one vital area. Thrusting upward, hoping for a
stroke, a touch, anything to ease the ache, Lance opened his eyes to see a happy look on the pretty
brunette’s face.

"What do you want me to do, Lancie-poo?" Kitty breathed innocently into Lance's ear.

Moaning with frustration, Lance thrust his hips against Kitty desperately.

"Do you want me to touch you, Rocky?" Kitty asked.

Lance nodded, beyond words. He watched Kitty greedily as the small girl slowly sank to her
knees in front of him.

Kitty settled on her knees in front of the highly aroused Brotherhood boy. She looked up at Lance
and deliberately licked her lips and batted her eyelashes. Lance panted. Slowly, ever so slowly,
Kitty began to lick the underside of Lance's hardness. Lance began moaning and thrusting his
hips.

"Now, Lance, if you want me to do this properly, you must be still," admonished Kitty. Normally
not a man of few words, now Lance could only nod. Kitty returned to her task.

Now Kitty began delicately licking the tip. Lance moaned. Swirling her pink tongue around ever
so slowly, Kitty looked up at the earthmover above her. She loved this so much, taking a boy
who was always in control and reducing him to a seething mass of greedy nerve endings. Kitty
smiled and without any warning, plunged Lance deep into her soft warm mouth. Lance nearly
screamed at the sensation that was so unlike anything else he had ever imagined. So hot, so wet,
so young. Lance began gasping for air as he forgot to breathe again.

After just a few moments of Kitty's expert tongue, the rocktumbler’s knees were trembling so
much he could barely stand. Realizing this, Kitty suggested they make use of the warm bath
water that was currently being neglected.

Kitty led the trembling Lance over to the bathtub, and they slid in.

Kitty and Lance slipped into the warm bath water. Both mutants were on their knees facing each
other. Kitty slipped her arms around Lance's neck and began to kiss him in earnest. Lance's lips
parted and his tongue answered Kitty's with increasing confidence. They moved closer until their
wet bodies were pressed together. On their knees, the difference in height was not as apparent as
their arousals rubbed together with delicious friction that made Lance moan again.

Lance thrusted against Kitty, looking for more contact. Kitty pushed Lance gently back until he
was reclining against the end of the tub. Kitty straddled Lance's legs as he inched his way up the
pilot's body, kissing all the way. Kitty paused to tease Lance's nipples for a while as Lance
gasped and thrust himself upward involuntarily.

"Kitty, I... can't stand it much longer," Lance panted.

"Then let me show you something even better," smiled Kitty as she finally straddled Lance's lap.

Using the water as natural lubrication, Kitty raised her hips and positioned herself over Lance's
rock hard sex. She paused for a moment to savor the look of helpless abandon on the long haired
boy’s face, then even she could wait no longer. She fixed her eyes on Lance's chiseled features
as she lowered himself slowly, impaling herself on Lance. Lance's eyes flew open in shock as
unbelievable tightness of her sex surrounded him. Kitty bit her lip as she adjusted to Lance, then
continued until Lance was fully inside her. Kitty paused.

Lance's mouth hung open as Kitty began to move. Lance gasped as his entire world narrowed to
one thing, the unimaginable feeling of being deep inside the one girl he loved. It was so tight, so
hot, that Lance thought he would either explode or burn up. Strong hands gripped the sides of the
tub so hard that it seemed they would crack. Tiny tremors escaped from Lance’s hands as the
room trembled slightly. Kitty continued the delicious rhythm, and Lance began to thrust in
answer. Kitty leaned forward to capture Lance's mouth with her’s. Lance could feel Kitty’s
stomach muscles contract as built to an orgasm. Lance began to thrust harder. Kitty moaned as
she was filled repeatedly by Lance's urgent length.

Kitty lost control first, unable to resist sensation of her sex being penetrated by Lance. The
mutant known as Shadowcat screamed as she reached her climax, coming hard. Lance felt Kitty
tighten even more, but it was the girl's scream that pushed him over the edge to his own
completion. A combination of agony and ecstasy overcame him and a scream came from his
throat as he pumped one last time into Kitty.

Kitty collapsed on Lance's chest as the waves of pleasure subsided. Lance released his death grip
on the sides of the tub and put trembling arms around Kitty. Kitty wrapped her arms around
Lance and the two of them rested that way for a long moment.

A moment which was disturbed by a sharp intake of breath from the doorway.

Lance and Kitty both stared at the door, which they had forgotten to lock, or even shut properly.
Framed in the doorway was Pietro, frozen in shock. Pietro couldn't take his eyes off the pair in
the tub. Lance, his best friend, collapsed in exhaustion, naked, with an equally naked and
satisfied former X-Man draped over his chest. Pietro now didn't need an explanation of the
sounds he had been coming to investigate. He had thought Kitty was in trouble when he heard
indescribable sounds coming from the room, but evidently they had not been sounds of distress,
but passion. Passion? Kitty? And Lance? It was too much for his brain to process. Pietro began to
back away, still unable to take his eyes off the gorgeous couple in the tub, filled with an
unreasonable jealousy that he wasn't involved as well. How could Lance, his Lance, screw with
that whore Kitty Pryde? They would both pay.

As Pietro backed away, he tripped over the edge of the bed and lost his balance. His lightening
quick reflexes were not functioning properly, so he was unable to stop his fall. He saw the room
go gray as his head hit something very hard. Pietro collapsed on the floor, unconscious.

Lance and Kitty looked at each other. They managed to disentangle enough to get out of the bath
safely, then they rushed to Pietro. He had hit his head on the bedside table, but there was no
blood. Working together, they got him up on the bed and Lance tried to wake him up. Kitty got
an ice pack from the kitchen and put it on Pietro's head. Pietro began to groan and mumble. He
opened his eyes.

Pietro's vision began to clear. He looked up and was treated to the sight of two naked, wet
mutants hovering nervously over him. Was this another one of his dreams? They were getting so
real...

"Are you ok?" Lance asked.

"What happened?" Pietro said groggily, trying to sit up.

"You like, hit your head," Kitty explained.

Pietro winced. It all came back to him. He remembered now. He began to blush, realizing the two
he had just walked in on haviex wex were now leaning over him, still naked. And they were
gorgeous...Pietro fainted again.

Lance and Kitty looked at each other, then realized they were still unclothed. Kitty giggled
sweetly. Lance smirked. "He'll be ok," Lance said.

"I was sure his nose was going to start gushing," Kitty said.

"I think the blood was going somewhere else," Lance said, looking down at Pietro's white pants.
There was a definite bulge there.

When Pietro opened his eyes again, Kitty was hovering over him. Pietro thought she looked like
an angel, all auburn hair and blue eyes. Kitty further enhanced Pietro's image of him as angel by
clasping her small hands under his chin and smiling beatifically at him.

"You're awake! Again!" Kitty smiled.

Pietro opened his eyes further, and to his relief, Lance was nowhere in sight and Kitty had put on
a robe. A blue silk robe, that brought out her eyes and kept slipping off one shoulder... Pietro
stopped that train of thought in its tracks, knowing that he didn’t swing that way. Besides, Kitty
was a no good little whore who would pay for sleeping with his object of desire. <
"Are you okay?" asked Kitty, concern in her large eyes.

Pietro nodded, then winced as pain shot through his brain.

"Oh! Does it hurt?" Kitty asked, leaning closer to look at the side of Pietro's head. Unfortunately,
this put her even closer to Pietro, and he could smell the perky girl. She smelled like... NO, he
would not let his mind wander again.

"Nothing hurts a Maximoff," Pietro managed to say, though his lips and mouth were very dry.

"You sound thirsty. Shall I make you some tea?" Kitty asked him.

Pietro started to nod, but thought better of it and settled for, "Yes, please."

Just then Lance entered the room, carrying a bag. "This is all the ice we have, Kitty..." Lance
realized Pietro was awake. "Well at least you're conscious now."

Pietro started to blush. Lance was wearing only his trademark brown vestd hid his muscles were
incredible. ro cro couldn't take his eyes off Lance's washboard abs, and lower...

"I think he's got a huge headache," Kitty said as Lance settled on the bed opposite Kitty, on the
other side of Pietro.

Lance handed Kitty the bag of ice. He tried to hide his smirk, and failed. "Yes, I bet you do. I
think you broke the table with your hard head."

Kitty frowned at Lance and put the ice on the side of Pietro's head. "This will help."

Pietro winced at the coldness but was glad of the pain as a distraction. It took his mind off the
fact that the proximity of the two mutants was turning him on incredibly. Added to that was the
fact that he couldn't get the image of the two of them in the tub, draped over each other in spent
passion... Pietro now had a raging hard-on as well as a raging headache. He prayed the other two
wouldn't notice. How did he get himself in this situation? It was so... undignified! I am the one
who is always in control, Pietro thought.

Pietro shifted uncomfortably on the bed between Kitty and Lance. He tried without success to
wish his arousal away. "I'm fine, now, really," he insisted. He started to sit up. "I'll just get out of
your way..." Pietro nearly blacked out as intense pain engulfed his head. He sagged back to the
bed in agony. As soon as he was horizontal again, the pain disappea He He sat up, and the pain
came back. "Oh god..." Pietro realized he was effectively trapped.

Kitty reached out a small hand and smoothed back Pietro's white hair from his forehead. His hair
had come loose at some point and spread out on the pillow behind his head. "Shh, Pietro, relax
for a while. It's ok. You can rest here as long as you like." Pietro allowed himself to relax slightly
under the girl's soothing touch.

Kitty and Lance's eyes met over ro'ro's reclining form. Looking down the length of his body,
Lance smirked and said, "Yes, Pietro, this kind of headache is expected after a blow to the head,
followed by reduced blood pressure in the brain."

Kitty giggled sweetly. Pietro opened his eyes suspiciously, certain he was being laughed at.
"You'll just have to stay lying down for a while," Kitty said.

"You know, it might help if you didn't wear such a tight collar, Pietro," Lance suggested, almost
grinning.

"Like that's right!" Kitty agreed brightly. "Let me loosen that for you!"

Pietro gulped nervously as Kitty started unbuttoning his shirt. "That's enough you trollop!" he
managed to blurt as his shirt was opened halfway.

"Doesn't that feel bette Kit Kitty said soothingly and started to massage Pietro's small chest,
"accidentally" brushing his nipples along the way. Pietro turned an interesting shade of red.
Lance tried not to smirk.

"Actually, I know what your problem is Pie," Lance said.

"Like me, too!" exclaimed Kitty.

Pietro frowned. They were mocking him! Dishonor! Nobody mocks Pietro Maximoff!
Particularly not white trash and a common whore. Pietro closed his eyes to prepare himself for
the pain he would inevitably feel when he got up. Then, all of a sudden, he got the shock of his
life. There were hands and mouths all over him! There was a mouth on his, gently opening his s. Ts. There was a mouth on his stomach, gently licking its way downward. There were hands
pinching his hard nipples. There was a hand unbuttoning his pants. And there was a hand...oh
god there was a hand stroking his hardness through his pants! It was too much for him to bear all
at once. Pietro moaned.

"You need to get laid!" Lance and Kitty said together.

Pietro was overcome with sensations. Kitty's sweet mouth was on his. Lance was caressing his
lower stomach with his tongue. Someone's hands - he wasn't sure whose - were stroking his
arousal, while others were removing his clothes. Soon he was completely naked. He opened his
eyes to see that Lance and Kitty were also unclothed. Lance was lying on one side of him, and
Kitty was on the other. They both pressed themselves against Pietro so he could feel their warm
bodies against him.

"Lie back and enjoy, Pietro," Kitty whispered in his ear.

"We'll help you relax," said Lance in the other ear.

Pietro didn't know what to say. It was obvious from his body's reaction that he was turned on by
what he was feeling, but he was still angry at them both..

Lance and Kitty each took one of Pietro's hands and stretched them up over his head, thus giving
them compete access to his body. Hands and mouths once agaook ook over Pietro's world. Lance
kissed him this time, more forcefully than Kitty had. Kitty lowered her mouth to Pietro's chest
and licked a nipple. Pietro moaned into Lance's mouth and thrust his hardness into Lance's hand.
It felt so good, but...

"Why?" he managed to bef before he lost control completely.

"You're our friend," Kitty replied, smiling at Pietro.

"You need to loosen up," added Lance.

"Aren't you enjoying yourself?" Kitty inquired worriedly.

"That's, uh, not it," Pietro tried to explain as Lance stroked him and Kitty licked him.

"Do you want us to stop?" Lance asked, pausing in his explorations.

"NO! I mean, no, please don't stop," Pietro gasped as Kitty's hand slid between his thighs.

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"You're beautiful," Kitty said, as if that explained everything. Looking at Lance, he added, "You
both are."

"So are you," Lance and Pietro said simultaneously.

Kitty giggled. "Well, if that's settled, then, like do you mind if Lance and I continue to ravish
you?"

Pietro smiled, "Be my guest. But I am still mad at bof yof you. This changes nothing." Thus
assured, he settled back on the bed and lost himself to passion.

Pietro was drowning in pleasure. He had never even imagined such feelings before, let alone that
Lance and Kitty would be giving him those feelings. He opened his eyes and was treated to an
amazing sight: Lance and Kitty kissing passionately as their mouths met over his body. Pietro
clutched at the headboard and arched his back as the hand on his arousal was replaced by
something so warm and wet it had to be a mouth. Pietro looked down and moaned as he saw his
hardness disappearing into Kitty's lovely mouth.

Kitty alternately nibbled, licked and sucked, driving Pietro nearly insane. Lance, meanwhile,
concentrated on his nipples. Using a free hand, Lance reached over to caress Kitty's sex, making
the girl gasp around Pietro's arousal. Kitty got onto her hands and knees and crawled ben
en
Pietro's legs. Pietro moaned as he felt his legs parted. Kitty again resumed her attention to
Pietro's hardness. Then Kitty started stroking the inside of Pietro's thighs, causing him to gasp
again. Kitty looked at Lance; they could tell Pietro wouldn't last much longer. Lance moved to
hold Pietro's hands captive above his head, and kissed him roughly, tongues sparring. Lance's
other hand played gently with Pietro's nipples.

Kitty increased her pace, setting a steady rhythm that was pushing Pietro over the edge
agonizingly slowly. And nothing was more tortuous to Pietro than something done slowly. Pietro
was moaning continuously now, feeling his climax build. The feelings were magnified by the fact
that Lance was pinning him to the bed with his hands and mouth. Kitty used her teeth ever so
lightly along Pietro's hardness while she played with his sensitive entrance. Pietro felt himself go
over the eds hes he heard himself scream. Unbearable pleasure engulfed him as he filled Kitty's
mouth with his hot passion.

When Lance released his arms and mouth, Pietro raised his head slightly to look at his two
teammates who had given him such amazing sensations. They had raised up on their knees and
were straddling his body, kissing once again. Pietro felt his aching member stir again as he saw
the two lovers kiss.

Lance and Kitty kissed passionately as Pi wat watched, rubbing against each other greedily. They
had both been extremely turned on by giving the silver speedster his first taste of ecstasy, and
wanted their own release. Then Kitty noticed that Pietro had recovered almost immediately and
looked ready for more.

“I guess he does that quick too,” Kitty giggled. Kitty then smiled sweetly and whispered in
Lance's ear. Lance responded by smiling wickedly and turning to Pietro.

"Do you trust us?" Lance asked.

"We want to try something really fun," added Kitty.

Pietro nodded mutely, shivering with anticipation. He had an idea what was coming next.

Kitty leaned over Pietro, kissing him as she reached in the bedside drawer. Kitty pulled out a
small tube. Lance put a pillow underneath Pietro.

Once again, Lance knelt on one side of Pietro and Kitty knelt on the other. Kitty opened the tube
ande soe some of the lubricant to Lance, and got some for herself.

Kitty reached out to Lance and began to stroke Lance's arousal with a lubricated hand. Pietro
watched the incredibly erotic scene before him, becoming even more turned on watching Kitty
stroke Lance’s large hardness. Lance arched his back, thrusting into Kitty's hand. A moan
escaped Pietro's lips, and Lance and Kitty both turned to at at him. Pietro gasped at the look in
their eyes asce pce pumped into Kitty’s tiny hand. They were enjoying Pietro's eyes on them too.

After a fewe ste strokes, Lance decided he was ready. Kitty once again moved between Pietro's
legs, parting them with her thighs. Lance knelt behind Kitty. Kitty bent over Pietro and put one
hand on either side of his face. Kitty kissed him deeply as she spread her legs for Lance. Lance
took some more of the oil and began to stretch the entrance to Kitty’s ass as his old girlfriend
kissed Pietro. Kitty began moaning as Lance thrust his hardness into an area of her body she
never experimented with.

Then Kitty took some of the oil and gently started stroking Pietro's entrance. Pietro's eyes opened
wide as he took in this new sensation. Pietro gasped as he felt a finger slide gently inside him.
There was no pain, just pree. Te. Then Kitty added another finger and looked in concern at
Pietro's face to make sure he was not regretting this. Pietro was flushed and biting his lip, but
begged Kitty to proceed. Then Kitty added another finger and touched something inside Pietro
that made him forget his name.

Looking back at Lance, Kitty smiled. They observed the squirming, gasping speedster on the bed
in front of them and decided they were all ready.

When all three mutants were ready, Lance bent Kitty over at the waist. This put him face to face
with Pietro. Kitty kissed Pietro as Lance began to push inside her more deeply. Kitty began to
moan into Pietro's mouth as she felt her ass stretched by Lance's thick arousal. Lance pushed
forward gently, biting his lip as he held himself back. All he wanted was to slam himself deep
inside Kitty, but he didn't want to hurt the smaller and delicate girl. So he went slowly, relishing
the encroaching tightness as the hot sensations enveloped his hardness. Kitty was panting now,
trying to adjust to Lance filling her, wanting more. Pietro watched Kitty with a mixture of
anticipation and trepidation. He wanted to be filled too by Lance, but was worried about the pain.
Kitty opened her eyes and read Pietro's concern.

"Don't worry, Pietro, you're going to love this," Kitty breathed in his ear. As if to prove his point,
Kitty began to push back against Lance to take in the chocolate-eyed boy all the way. When
Lance was deep inside Kitty, he paused. Kitty looked back over his shoulder. Lance nodded.

Kitty gently lifted Pietro's legs up and spread them apart even farther. Pietro whimpered as he
watched Kitty position himself at her sex’s entrance. Kitty frowned prettily in concentration. She
bit her lip at the anticipation at feeling both boy’s inside of her, each in a different entrance.
Lance would be deep inside her ass, and Pietro would penetrate her sex. Kitty had never been so
turned on in her life.

Lance was fighting for control as well. Kitty's hot tightness surrounded him, making him want to
thrust forward again. He had to wait for the other two to be ready, though.

Pietro gasped as he had never been between a woman’s sex before. Kitty had assured him that it
wouldn't hurt him, and Pietro trusted her. As Pietro entered her, Kitty moaned. It was different,
but at the same time it felt incredibly good. Pietro was now taking her, filling her completely, and
Kitty wanted it so much! Then Pietro brushed against that spot inside her again, and Kitty thrust
her hips forward until Pietro was completely inside her.

Again they paused, this time waiting for Kitty. Kitty concentrated on relaxing her muscles, and
finally all the pain was converted to pleasure and she needed more.

"Please, Pietro," Kitty managed. "More."

That was what Lance was waiting for. He began to thrust hard into Kitty. This in turn pushed the
lithe girl into Pietro. They got a rhythm going that very quickly had them all moaning. Kitty was
getting off, not only from two dicks inside of her, but also from watching the two beautiful boys
above her. Pietro locked eyes with Lance as the chocolate- eyed boy slammed into Kitty. Lance
smirked as his thrust traveled through Kitty and into Pietro, making all of them gasp.

Kitty changed her angle slightly, allowing Lance deeper inside her and now allowing Pietro to
thrust harder with every stroke. Pietro began to thrash his head back and forth. His hands
clutched desperately at the sheets as he was overwhelmed with passion. Pietro's motions,
combined with Lance's deep thrusts, were close to pushing Kitty over the edge as well. As for
Lance, effectively fucking everyone at once was blowing what was left of his mind. The room
was filled with pants and moans as the three mutants reached for completion.

Kitty decided Pietro was close, so she motioned for him to pull out. With a shudder,tro tro
climaxed violently, covering his stomach and Kitty with his passion.

Pietro's climax caused his muscles to tense further, driving Kitty over the edge with an erotic
whimper.

Kitty tightened around Lance's erection as he reached his completion, and Lance finally allowed
himself to climax deep inside his pretty Kitty. The chain reaction completed, all three lovers
collapsed in a heap of sweaty bodies.

They were all catching their breath in a state of passion-induced bliss when they heard the front
door slam.

"We're back! Hey where is everybody? Anybody home? Toad's with me," a certain rotund blonde
haired mutant boomed loudly.

Three sets of eyes met in the bedroom. Their sex drives now completely turned off.

The End