A lesson learned

Disclaimer: I own none of the character or places in this story.

It was mid August and the X-men were in the middle of a heat wave. Even the nights were torturous, especially since the air condition broke shortly after dinner. Fortunately for most of them, who got to leave on missions, they didn’t have to deal with this heat. But for Scott, who stayed behind to watch the children, he wasn’t as lucky.
Heed aed around his muggy and humid room, his bare feet slapping against the hard wood floors. Cursing himself for offering to stay and at Ororo who could’ve done something about this damn heat.
He had already taken three cold showers, drank glass after glass of ice water and wore only boxers to keep cool. He didn’t know what else he could do and felt like he’d go crazy if he couldn’t find some means of comfort.
If Jean was here at least she’d be able to keep his mind off it, he thought. Being tangled up in the sheets and fucking her senseless, the way she liked it. Their bodies pouring with sweat as they slammed together and screamed each others names.
Before he knew it, he felt the pressure build in his groin. He reached down and rubbed his throbbing erection. What he wouldn’t give right now for a piece of ass, he thought.
“But no, Jean had to go on the stupid mission,” he snarled to himself.
Grunting and stomping his feet, he left his room and went down to the kitchen. If he couldn’t satisfy his now painful arousal, he could still try to find a way to stay cool.
He flung open the freezer door and shivered when the cool air hit his body. His nipples became hard and his erection strained against his boxes even more. Again he found himself rubbing his dick through his boxers, to try and sooth the aching need, but it did nothing. All coherent thought seemed to drift away and he began rubbing himself with earnest.
His eyes closed in concentration and a deep moan escaped his lips. He felt he’d do anything to feel someone else’s hand on his dick or better yet, someone else’s ass enclosed around him.
“Mmm…” he groaned, at the thought. The image of thrusting his dick inside someone’s tight ass, made him yearn for more and he hungrily rubbed himself harder.
“…Can’t sleep?”
Scott jumped and quickly removed his hand from his dick. He thought he was the only one still awake and felt a rush of embarrassment flood his body. He tried to collect himself as best he could and stepped back to see Bobby standing in the doorway. Obviously not bothered by the heat, for he wore a dark T-shirt and flannel boxers, which made Scott envious. It must be nice to have a body that always stayed cool, even in hundred degree temperatures, he thought.
“Shouldn’t you be sleeping like all the other kids?” Scott asked firmly, closing the freezer door and folding his arms across his chest.
Bobby hesitated. His eyes wide and his mouth slightly ajar, as he stared in awe of Scott. It was no secret to his friends that he had a crush on him. They’d always tease him about it and wondered why of all people in the school, would he choose him. Thinking he was too much of a kiss ass and spineless. Sometimes Bobby would joke around and say he’d turn him into a man his way, just to get a rise from everyone. Still Bobby wasn’t sure why, there was just something about him that was different.
“In case you haven’t noticed, I’m not a kid. I turned eighteen last month,” Bobby finally replied, clearing his throat.
Scott could hear the nervousness in Bobby’s voice when he spoke and smiled. His friends weren’t the only ones who knew of his lustful infatuation. Finding out by over hearing Rouge and Kitty gossiping in the halls. Any normal man would be appalled, but he actually found it flattering and arousing.
On occasion Scott found himself toying with the idea of him and Bobby, when ever Jean wasn’t around. Sometimes he even found it quite satisfying to think of, when he jerked off. His curiosity wondering what it would be like to have another man touching him or even to touch another man. Often he questioned himself for being turned on by such a thought, but the more he’d think about it, the more it just turned him on. Even now, he was finding it difficult to control himself, especially giving the shape he was already in.
“You’re right,” Scott replied and stepped closer to Bobby. Bobby could feel his body tense as Scott slowly closed the gap between them and swallowed hard. “So how does it feel to finally be a man?”
“It feels…it feels pretty good actually,” Bobby managed to utter, his body starting to shiver from their closeness.
Scott’s smile grew wider. Watching Bobby squirm was raising the desire within him to a new level. His dick throbbed and ached, begging to be released and teased. He couldn’t help himself any longer. He needed to feed his curiosity and he needed to do it now.
“Yeah know Bobby. Now that you’re eighteen, it doesn’t necessarily men you’re a man yet,” Scott uttered seductively, emphasizing on the word yet,he the touched Bobby’s cheek with his finger and slowly ran it down his jaw line. Shivering slightly at the coolness of Bobby’s skin.
Bobby jerked back, his eyes grew wider and his dick now pressed painfully against his shorts from Scot’s touch. Is this actually happening, Bobby thought, is Mr. Sommers actually coming on to me? He didn’t know what to say or how to react and froze.
“Yeah wanna see what makes you a man?” Scott asked, trailing the same finger down Bobby’s heaving chest. Bobby nodded fervently. Scott leaned closer, his dick pressing firmly against Bobby’s thigh. “Good answer,” he whispered heavily in his ear, then licked his lobe with one long, wet stroke.
With that, Bobby snapped. Wrapping his arms tightly around Scott’s neck and capturing his lips. Scott eagerly kissed him back, placing his hands firmly on Bobby’s hips. The kiss was rough and lustful. Their tongues forced their ways into each others mouths, lapping vigorously.
The excitement and pleasure that burned through their bodies was agonizing. Feeling as though they couldn’t get enough and leaving them desperately wanting more. Clenching each others bodies and rubbing their erections together and moaning in each others mouths.
Scott was sure he was going to explode. The pleasure he felt from Bobby’s roaming hands and his soothing coolness that engulfed him, was unbearable. His body demanded for more and his dick ached painfully.
Finally Bobby pulled away from their deep embrace. His face was flushed and his eyes shut, gasping for breath.
“I…I want you,” Bobby shuttered, pressing himself harder into Scott.
Scott grinned wickedly. He always loved it when someone pleaded for his attention. Not wanting to disappoint him, Scott swiftly knelt before him. He reached up and began to tug on the boys boxers. Bobby froze, holding his breath with anticipation.
Painfully slow, Scott pulled the boy’s boxers the his ankles. His fully erect manhood sprung out, inches from Scott’s face, glistening with precum. Scott stared for a moment, surprised at how big he was compared to his overall size. He figured he must be at least several inches long and two inches round.
Bobby winced at Scott’s delay and jerked his hips forward. Scott seized his hips and chuckled. Bobby’s groans persisted, then he felt something warm and wet lap at his tip. His groan quickly changed to a long awaited moan of relief.
Scott slowly licked him clean, then looked up at Bobby and licked his lips. Savoring the tart taste. “Mmm…you taste good,” he said, huskily.
“Please Mr. Sos!” s!” Bobby begged, jerking his hips again, urging him to continue.
Eagerly complying, Scott focused his gaze back down at Bobby’s pulsing erection. His tongue lashed out again, running it down the underside of Bobby’s shaft, before taking him into his mouth.
“Oh God!” Bobby cried, grabbing fistfuls of Scott’s hair and thrusting his hips, forcing himself deeper into Scott’s mouth.
Slowly Scott began to work his mouth up and down his shaft. Sucking and thrashing his tongue. He had never done this before, but someg abg about it felt right. For once he knew what it felt like to be on the giving side of a blow job and it felt good.
As Scott picked up his pace and suck harder, Bobby began to thrust his hips more rapidly. Slamming himself over and over into Scott’s mouth. He could feel that familiar strain in his balls and without warning shot his seed into Scott’s mouth and down his throat. Scott sucked it all in and swallowed it all.
“Oh God yeah!” Bobby howled, his body jerking from his release.
Scott pulled away and Bobby whimpered, wishing he could have stayed in his mouth forever. But Scott had other plans for him. Now it was Scott’s turn to get what he wanted and a simple blow job wasn’t going to do the trick.
Scott stood instantly, grabbing Bobby and turning him around. Bobby gasped at his sudden roughness, but obeyed willingly. Scott reached down and pulled free his throbbing dick, wasting no time in trying to pull off his boxers. He bent the boy towards the counter and he held on to the edge of it for support. He ran his hands harshly down Bobby’s arched back and rested them on his ass, extracting a soft moan from the boy who squirmed before him.
Finally he spread his cheeks to reveal his puckered entrance and placed his tip against him. Bobby moaned again at the touch and instinctively pushed himself back, but Scott held him still. The boy winced, desperately wanting to feel Scott inside, now more than ever.
“Tis wis what makes you a man.” Scott grinned wickedly and before Bobby could knew it, Scott plunged himself inside.
“Aaauuhh…” Bobby moaned loudly, clenching the counter and shutting his eyes. A mix of pain and pleasure surging through out his body. There was no doubt that Scott was bigger than any other boy he’d been with, stretching him wider than he had ever been.
Scott stilled himself to allow Bobby to adjust. He was unbearably tight and clutched him like a vice, making him moan and grunt with pleasure. He feared that if he didn’t move, that he’d explode just by being inside him. After a short moment, Bobby relaxed then began rolling his hips craving for more.
Scott gripped Bobby’s hips tight and slowly moved in and out of him. Bobby’s head fell forward, his eyes clenched shut and his teeth biting at his lower lip. He used the counter to help push himself back into Scott, when ever he went to pull out and thrust back into him.
Their moans flood the kitchen and grew louder. Scott’s thrusts were becoming harder and faster. Bobby felt his knees weaken under the forcefulness of Scott’s movements and feared he would just collapse.
“God you feel so good…” Scott grunted, as he continued to plow into Bobby.
Scott could feel his climax starting to over take his body. He gritted his teeth and clenched his eyes shut and gripped Bobby’s hips even tighter. With all his strength, he began to pull out and plunge himself deeper inside over and over.
“Oh God yeah! Fuck me…fuck me hard!” Bobby screamed, as Scott repeatedly banged into his sweet spot.
“Ooohh yeah! Ooohh yeah!” Scott exclaimed.
With a few more hard thrusts, Scott exploded. His seed shooting deep into Bobby’s bowls. Bobby tightened around him, milking him of every last drop. Their bodies jerking and heaving and their moans flooded the kitchen once more.
Scott collapsed on Bobby’s back, bringing them down to their knees. Panting and gasping for air. Once their bodies began to relax, Scott slowly pulled out of Bobby, both whimpering at the sudden void.
Scott was the first to stand and Bobby soon followed. Despite their little exertion, he felt unbelievably cool. Who’d of thought having intense sex would leave him barely sweating. Then again, he did just fuck the ice boy. Scott smiled and chuckled at the thought. Finally his curiosity was over and Bobby’s dream had come true.
Neither spoke at first, while Scott fixed himself back into his boxers and Bobby pulled his back on. Then Scott broke the silence.
“Next time I’ll let you show me what makes you a man,” Scott stated, then walked out of the kitchen.