Substitute

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SUBSTITUTES

Chapter 1: Video

It was late at night at the Mass. academy and Bobby Drake the iceman of the x-men wandered the grounds and halls. He had been asked to be a substitute teacher for the math and accounting classes. Things at the mansion had been quiet for a while and since his personal life had been dead for a while now he decided a change of pace was in order. The classes he taught were OK things he learned years ago and things he had forgotten, much to his chagrin. However the greatest benefit was being away from Stacy X, Storm, Emma, who was presently away at business meeting somewhere, Jean and every other female in the X-team that had unintentionally frustrated him by reminding him of how long it had been since he had had some relief with someone besides himself. Shaking himself from is thoughts he found himself entering the common room, this being the primary hangout for the members of Gen-x he was somewhat surprised to find it empty; at least until he saw what time it was 1:05 am.

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'Guess everyone when to bed but me' he thought to myself. He noticed however,
that the lights were on, as was the large screen TV in main room. 'Typical teens, a complete disregard for the electric bill' he thought bemused 'Maybe he can catch the late, late show'

'Infomercial... Infomercial... weird anime... cheesy Sci-Fi... Infomercial.... Infomercial... Don't even want to know what that is.... Infomercial... in short nada, zip, zero, nothing on the tube. Maybe they have some decent videos he can watch'

Sorting through the case of DVD and videos he finds much the same thing anime for Jubilee, Drama and girl flick for Paige, Foreign stuff for chamber, and sex/explosion movies for Skin and Synch. He was about to give up until he spotted an unlabeled video hidden in the back of several anime. 'Hmmm this looks interesting, no title and hidden bet it is R rated or if he am lucky someone learned to unscramble the playboy channel here' thought Bobby as he turned on the VCR and slid the cassette in. Sitting down on the extra large couch he started the Video and waited for the pre-play screen to fade.

"Holy shi.... I don't believe it," he whispered as his mind began to comprehend what he was seeing.
On the screen before him was the very room he was in, the very couch he was sitting on but the most shocking thing was that one this very couch was Emma frost and Sean Cassidy buck naked, there intent clearly evident. "I knew there was a reason he put up with Emma," he said to myself. "I wonder how long this has been going on?" he questioned as he shifted positions to accommodate the growing budge in his pants.
As he continued to watch Emma moved to the forefront of scene provided Drake with a full frontal. 'I guest that answers the question on whether or not she is a natural blond'
Having know Emma and, like most men, having a strong sexual attraction to the woman he decided to enjoy the show. Feeling brave, not to mention extremely horny he decided to relieve myself while enjoying this once in a lifetime fantasy show. Leaning back and stretching out across the couch he undo belt and shorts and pull them down to his knees. He slowly began to stroke himself as Emma gave Sean a blowjob. He continued to stroke himself as Emma began finished her blowjob and Sean began to eat her out. So enrapt in the show he nearly screamed when a sudden bump followed by a string of curses in a familiar feminine voice. In a stunt worthy of quicksilver he managed to stop the video, turn to one of the nameless infomercials, and cover his indecent condition with a well used oversized pillow in the two seconds it took for scantily clad Jubilee the enter the room.

"Yo Drake what are you here?" asked a somewhat startled Jubilee. "And yes, before you toss that lame line out I know you are teaching here but this isn't a classroom and sure isn't class hours." She had been counting on some time alone to enjoy herself.

"Nothing just watching TV" he quickly replied

Jubilee look up at the TV and saw the infomercial for a new detergent that uses electro-whatitis to pull dirt out of stuff.

"Gee Drake I never figured you for a laundry person" Jubilee quipped as she moved around the other side of the couch trying to figure what he was really watching. 'It is either a sex scene from one of Skin's tapes or he was watching one of Paige's videos and doesn't want anyone to know' she thought as she cleared the couch and sat opposite of Drake she notices that here collection of anime was messed up and a certain tape was nowhere to be seen. 'Oh shit' she thought an hundred questions suddenly running through her mind the foremost being if he had seen it and did he know it was hers.

" I 'm not, I was just flipping channels while the commercials were on." Drake stated eyeing Jubilee's well toned legs, his as of yet to regress condition making it impossible not to notice the young woman's great legs, honey colored skin, firm breasts that you could without a doubt tell were unrestrained by the way they bounced.... Bad Drake Bad Drake Bad Bad thoughts he thought shaking his hin ain an attempt to crash that particular train of though before something unfortunate rears up. It was too late however his previously shrinking manhood was back at full attention and making it all the more difficult to cover his state with the flimsy pillow.

'Oh my god was he just checking me out' Jubilee as she noticed the stare drake was giving her. 'Well I don't suppose I can blame him I mean hello I am wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt. I was not expecting anybody to be here so I did not bother with a bra and panties were counter-productive to what I was going to do here.'

A moment of silence followed as Bobby flipped through the channels in a vain attempt to find something on and a way to distract Jubilee long enough for him to 'straighten up' pun not intended. Out of the corner of his eye Bobby could not help but notice the rise and fall of Jubilee's breasts as she breathed. How her dark areola pressed against her thin overstretched shirt when she shifted positions. He shifted again as he shook himself from a line of though that was not helping his condition.

' Ok Jubilee either he has found it or he hasn't,' thought Jubilee 'If he has found it there is no way he can connect it to me, no writing on it, it in a common room, but it was hidden behind my anime. God is he staring at me again? Wish he would stop, it is making me a bit too horny for company'

Jubilee glanced over at Bobby a noticed two things she hadn't when she first entered. The first was that the VCR was on and a tape was in it. By the look of it the take had been watch for a while. The second was that Drake kept himself covered with a large pillow. She them noticed the final detail to the situation and realization Dawned on her.

'I don't believe it. Here I was planning a little fun and he beats me to the punch. Uhmm this has possibilities' Jubilee thought as a twisted but mutually enjoyable plan formed in her mind.

"All right Drake the jig is up time to see what you were really watching," declared Jubilee as she darted across the couch to grab the remote to the VCR. Predictable Drake struggled.

When Jubilee made a grab for the remote Bobby new he was in trouble so he did his best to prevent disaster. He could not however avoid noticing the obvious. As Jubilee stretched forward over him to reach the remote he held over the end of the couch he notice that leaning as she did she had given him a good view of her breasts and the honey-brown tips that caped them. This combined with the fact that she was pressing her noticeably womanly body was defiantly not helping his condition. Distracted by this fact he neglected to prevent her from reaching the remote.

"Hah Got it," declared Jubilee quickly pulling back and pulling her shirt down before Bobby notice her lack of apparel. "Now let's see what you were really watching." she stated as she flipped the channel three and pressed play.

"Jubilee you really shouldn't be seeing that and it is not what you think." Bobby stated nervously as the picture of Sean pounding Emma came onto the screen.
While he was distracted Jubilee quickly snatched the pillow away revealing Bobby's unobstructed glory.

"Really, you mean you were jacking off the a video of Emma and Sean going at it. And your lil' general shoved your short down all by itself." stated Jubilee mockingly. She settled onto her side of the couch bringing her legs underneath herself squeezing the growing tingle between her legs. Speechless Bobby frantically tried to think of some was, some excuse to get him out of this mess. Jubilee however saved him the trouble.

"Relax Drake I ain't going to tell anyone" Jubilee stated "Who do you think put that tape there in the first place."

erinering enough thought to make a complete sentence Bobby stated stupidly "You put that tape there for me to find?"
"Hardly, I put it there because I was going to watch it. Probably end up doing the same thing you were just doing"
" Oookkayyy" Drake said warily, this was definitely not what he was expecting.
"Look there are two basic choices right now we either kill the video and go to our mutually respective beds or we can sit back, enjoy the show and ourselves." Jubilee said eyeing Drake critical and waiting for a response.

Drake meanwhile was spinning. Here was Jubilee, who until now had shown little to no interest in the erotic offering to share a couch with him while he jerked off and was he mistaken or did she 'ourselves', as in plural. A thousand thought ran through his head from how suddenly rather hot he was to what Logan would do if he ever found out. Sensing Bobby's reluctance Jubilee decided to ease his concerns
"Look whatever happens here doesn't leave here. Period." She stated as she stretched across the couch in a copy of Drake's earlier position. Her firm honey colored legs stretched out before him. Her oversized shirt bunched around her hips revealing a well-trimmed path of black hair that disappeared between muscular thighs.

"Ahh Hell", exclaimed Bobby, "I'm dead if Emma finds out and I'm dead if Logan finds out. Might as well make it worth it" Bobby looked expectantly at Jubilee.
"What?"
"'I'll show you mine if you show me yours'"
Smirking Jubilee got up from the couch and pealed her overstretched shirt off. "Happy?"
Drake took a slow apprising look at her. Bare feet; followed by shapely legs toned by years of gymnastics and training by the x-men. Slim hips with just the right amount of curve. Nearly hairless lips, cleanly shaved into a short narrow path to pouty lips. Well-toned abs, shapely pert breast, just over a handful caped with honey-brown tips.
"Very."
Jubilee leaned against the arm of the couch propping one leg against the back cushion and let one leg dangle off the edge. Giving the iceman a clear view of her pink lips. Turning to the video she kept one eye on Bobby who had yet to do anything but stare at her. Taking the initiative she began to caress her breasts with one hand while running the other over her slit, occasionally paying special attention to her clit.

Bobby watched in silence as Jubilee pleasured herself. Her hands massaging her breasts rolling and pinching the tips. Her other hand busying itself with swelling lips between her thighs. All reason leaving him, his hand grasped his hardened cock and slowly began to stroke its length. He stroked his length slowly, savoring the sensation as he drank in the site before him.

Jubilee moaned as the tension exploded inside her. Her eyes watching Drake as his hand slid along the member. The eroticism of the whole situation making her peak come earlier than she wanted. 'Damn, too damn little, to damn quick' she thought to herself 'God this is too hot. I never get any relief if I keep going off ever three minutes. Humph. Maybe I can get Bobby to help out.'
"Hey Bobby! Keep going at that pace and you'll be here all night."
"Patience young whippersnapper, rushing through things only means you miss the best parts." Mocked Drake as he continued to slowly stroke himself.
Jubilee snorted, "yeah right, I'll believe it when I see it"
"Oh yeah" queried Drake, arching an eyebrow at the implications of the challenge.
"Oh yeah" Jubilee said. Forgetting any pretence she crawled across the couch towards Drake. Kissing him soundly she push him back against the arm of the sofa. Straddling his hips and pressing her naked body against his. Fully aware of the arousal that was pressing just above her loins.
Jubilee groaned into Bobby's mouth as she felt his hands slide up her sides before caressing her breasts and beginning the journey down to her hips. Sensations stirred within her on a level that she had never felt before. Gasped as she felt him insert a finger into her slowly rubbing against her swollen clit as he plunged it between her moist folds. She was lost of waves of sensation only vaguely aware of Drake's tongue as he began to lick and suck on her breasts.
Jubilee thrust her hips grinding herself against Drake fingers as he continued his ministrations. She felt him within her as she ground against his body. A surprisingly hot hand cupping her own heat. Her muscles gripping his fingers as he slid them within her tunnel. Cool air tickling her breast as he blow gently on the tips he been kissing the seconds before. Jubilee bit her lip as another orgasm rolled over her, her body spasming around fingers that continued to torturr.
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Pushing away from him jubilee positioned herself above his member and slowly descended upon it. She quietly gasped as he filled her stretching her to accommodate his hard flesh. Slowly she began to role her hips riding him as he moved within her.

Bobby moaned as he felt jubilee tighten around his hardened flesh. Her hot passage wrapping around him meat like a second skin. Her hips rolling in a tantalizingly slow rhythm. Time was forgotten as the slowly as they moved in rhythm with each other. The heat growing to unbearable levels as they reached the edge. With a groan Bobby came, shooting his hot load into jubilee.

Jubilee felt him come, the hot fluid spurting into her pushing her beyond her limits. Her body tensed as she contracted around him milking him of every drop he would surrender. Her world became flashes of light and sensation drowning her in a sea of fire and ecstasy.
Gradually the waves of pleasure ebbed and the world returned. Her breath coming in gasps as she found herself collapsed against an equally gasping Bobby.


After resting a minutes basking in the afterglow of her orgasm Jubilee pulled herself off of Bobby and leaned against the side opposite of Bobby. "Damn that was amazing"
"I'll say" Bobby agreed.
Turning to the TV she noticed that it was nothing but static snow. "Looks like we missed the good parts"
"Not so sure about that" Bobby said looking jubilee over.
Blushing slightly jubilee said, "Well we will have to watch this again sometime. Maybe next time you sub for a teacher?"
"Why not. Maybe we'll actually watch the tape next time.," agreed Bobby.
"Maybe, maybe not" jubilee said with a mock innocent grin on her face. "But for now I think it would wise scat before Paige wakes up, finds my bed empty, and asks unwanted questions. Or worse tries to drag me on one of her morning jogs." She pulled her shirt over her head and heads out the door to the girls' dorm.

'I think I like being a substitute teacher' Bobby thinks as he turns of the lights and heads for his room.