Laying To Rest

Laying To Rest
Chapter 1: Scott and Jean

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AN: This takes place shortly before Scott and Jean’s wedding in the comics, but I’ve taken a few liberties.

Summery: Before they get married, Scott and Jean go on their last sexual adventures to lay old feelings to rest while setting up a future for themselves and their friends.

‘This means character thoughts and psychic communication.’

Disclaimer: I don’t own X-men or the characters. They are the property of Marvel.

Rating: NC-17. Contains graphic depictions of sexual situations. Please do not read if it makes you uncomfortable.

Pairings: Scott/Jean, Logan/Jean, Scott/Ororo, Logan/Ororo, Jean/Warren, Scott/Betsy, Warren/Betsy.

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Only a week remained before the wedding of the century for the X-men. Scott Summers and Jean Grey, two childhood friends who had dedicated their lives to protect a world that hated and feared them, were ready to make the ultimate commitment to one another. Over the years many things had stood in their way. Early on, they were too shy to admit their feelings. Even after they did come around, things like the Phoenix, the Hellfire Club, and Mr. Sinister got in the way. But through it all their love remained true. The psychic bond they shared was unbreakable. And they were prepared to take this great step, forever joining them physically and spiritually till death do they part.

Up in their shared room, Scott and Jean were preparing to turn in for the night. Scott was in bed reading a book while Jean was doing her nightly rituals in the bathroom. It had been a long day of training and planning. The final preparations for their weeding were nearly complete. Invitations had been sent and the whole affair was set to go down right at the mansion. Excitement was in the air. Many were looking forward to this happy moment. And none were more excited than the bride and groom.

“Oh Scott…” said Jean playfully from the bathroom.

“Yes hun?” said Scott, looking up from his book.

“I got you a little pre-wedding present. Care to see?”

Jean didn’t give him time to respond. She walked out of the bathroom and did a sexy pose in the doorway. Immediately, Scott was taken by what he saw.

Jean had clearly been doing a little shopping. She wore a very revealing lingerie ensemble, consisting of a silk night with transparent embroiders just over her large breasts that ran just down to her navel and a matching thong that showed off her perfectly shaped hips. It was bright red to match her hair and fit her perfectly in every way. Scott’s mouth hung open as his eyes ran up and down her body. Her former modeling experience showed. It was amazing to think that this woman would soon be his wife.

“Wow…” gasped Scott.

“You like it?” grinned Jean, turning around and showing off her thong.

“You’re wearing it, Jean. Of course I like it.”

“In that case I’ll pack it for the honeymoon.”

Jean then made her way over to the bed, sensually swaying her hips along the way. Scott met her in the middle of the bed with open arms, pulling her into an affectionate embrace. Their lips met in a deep kiss and Scott’s hands began to roam about his love’s gracious curves. She generously reciprocated, raking her hands along his back and feeling his well-toned muscles. He was only in a pair of black cotton pants, allowing her to feel his manly upper body. Jean then hooked her legs around his torso. She felt a growing hardness in his pants. He then slipped his hands onto her butt, giving it a firm squeeze.

“God I want you, Jean,” gasped Scott, “I know we’re not married yet, but…”

“Shh…” she told him, placing a finger over her lips, “It’s okay. You never have to wait to make love to me.”

“Keep wearing stuff like this and you won’t have to wait either,” grinned Scott.

“Oh shut up and kiss me!”

Jean crashed her lips upon his as passion took over. With her legs still secure around him, the soon-to-be-wed couple fell back on the bed. Their kissing became more aggressive and the arousal between them intensified. Scott let out deep moans as he felt her breasts press against his bare chest through the lingerie. Yearning to feel them against his skin, he grasped the sides of the top and slid it off. Jean raised her hands and adjusted herself, allowing her lover to get a nice view of her large breasts. Scott smiled at her beauty, reaching forth and grasping each of them firmly.

“Mmm…that feels good,” moaned Jean in contentment.

Scott smiled at her response. He then gave her nipples a pinch and trailed his lips down her cleavage. Wet arousal began building in her panties. Her body craved her lover’s touch. Flushed with sexual energy, Jean pinned Scott on the bed and trailed her lips down his torso. Scott laid back and enjoyed the sensation, closing his eyes and absorbing the warm feel of her lips against his skin. She was thorough and caring, savoring the hard feel of his manly muscles. She lightly kissed along his six-pack abs, listening to his soft moans of contentment. Then she grabbed the sides of his pants and gave them a firm tug.

“So hard so soon?” purred Jean at the sight of his ridged cock.

“What can I say? You turn me on.”

Jean flashed him a sultry grin. Now he was completely naked, his ridged dick exposed and ready for her. She teased him a bit at first by giving it a few firm strokes with her hand. She watched Scott’s face contort in pleasure, sensing his growing desires through their psychic link. Then while firmly grasping the base, she parted her long red hair behind her ear and took his length into her mouth.

“Oh yeah! Ohhhhh yeah!” moaned Scott, throwing his head back in delight.

With tender thoroughness, Jean sucked him off. She bobbed her head up and down his length, licking and teasing along his hard shaft. Wet slurping noises accompanied her rhythmic motions. She knew every way in which Scott loved to be teased. She trailed her tongue along the underside and playfully teased the tip while stroking him with her hand. The sensitized head became red, the glands sensitized to her sensual touch. Jean flashed him more sultry looks as she sucked him, further arousing his sexual desire. She was getting pretty wet as well. She could feel the wetness in her pussy soaking her thong.

After a nice round of sucking, Jean removed his cock from her mouth and crawled her way back on top of him where they met in another impassioned kiss. Their passion for one another burned with desire. They craved the sweet feel of each others’ flesh.

“Scott…take me,” panted Jean, the wetness between her legs now unbearable.

“Anything for my future wife,” said Scott with a tender smile.

Taking her in his arms, Scott flipped Jean over so that now he was on top. Jean laid back and smiled warmly, moaning as her lover kissed down her body. His lips trailed down her large breasts and nicely toned core before reaching her wet panties. There he kissed along her inner thighs a bit, teasing and enticing his lover. She moaned in anticipation. Her thong was ready to come off and Scott wasted no time in relieving her of them.

Jean lifted her legs so Scott could slide the skimpy garment down her sexy legs. Once it was off he tossed it aside and smiled at the sight before him.

“Mmm…so wet,” said Scott in a deep husky tone as he reached down and fondled her slick folds.

Jean let out a sharp gasp upon feeling her lover’s hand on her pussy. Her tender folds were wet with arousal and ready for his love. He hovered over her naked body, slipping two fingers into her pussy while swirling his thumb over her swollen clit. Waves of pleasurable sensations coursed up through her body. She moaned in delight, grasping her breasts and spreading her legs wider.

“Scott…make love to me,” she gasped.

Scott smiled at her request and removed his fingers from her cunt. He took a moment to lick the sweet juices from his fingers. Her intoxicating taste further fueled his desire and he was through waiting.

Grabbing her legs, Scott spread them and positioned himself over his lover. Jean adjusted herself as well, bending her knees over his hands and raising her hips off the bed slightly. Scott then hitched both legs over his shoulders and guided his ridged cock to her wet entrance. He then delivered a slow thrust, carefully working his member into his lover’s tight folds.

“Ohhhh Scott!” gasped Jean, her body tensing as his large member stretched her insides.

“Mmmmm…Jean!” grunted Scott, loving the hot feeling around his hard dick.

When Scott was all the way in, Jean looked up at her lover and tenderly caressed his face. Their bodies went together so perfectly. His dick filled her pussy in all the right ways. And through their psychic link, they shared in the wondrous sensations.

“Oh it’s so hot and tight!” moaned Scott as he began moving his hips.

“Yes! Oh yes! That’s it, love! That’s it!”

Scott’s grip on her legs tightened as he began working his dick inside Jean’s pussy. His thrusts started off slow and tender, but the pace quickly intensified and he began humping her with fervent energy. The sound of his hard cock plunging into the wet folds of her vagina filled their senses with burning sexual energy. Soon, their bodies were moving together in a passionate dance of pleasure.

“Uh-uh-uh-Jean! Oh Jean!” grunted Scott as he rhythmically thrust into his lover.

“Uh-uh-oh yes! Oh yes! Oh Scott!” cried Jean in delight.

Their naked bodies moved to the rhythm. Jean’s body bounced horizontally each time Scott thrust into her. It was a beautiful sight watching her breasts move and her face contort with ecstasy. The powerful feeling pushed Scott to do it harder, working his pelvis with greater fervor and slamming harder into her wet cunt. A light sweat broke out over their bodies. Their skin glistened in the lamplight and their bodies moved and bounced, building towards powerful climax as they worked it with burning passion.

“Uh-uh-oh-oh Scott! Oh you fuck me so good! Oh yes! I-I-I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” cried Jean.

“Uh-uh-Jean! Uh-uh-I’m-uh-cumming too! Oh God you’re beautiful!”

They could feel each others nearing their climax through their psychic link. Scott promptly adjusted their bodies. With his hands still gripping her legs, he spread them into a wide V-shape. It allowed him to penetrate deep, filling her pussy and hitting her G-spot with every thrust. He hovered over her, gazing passionately into her eyes as he pounded his cock into her with great intensity. Jean felt the pressure inside her building and Scott was on the brink as well. She panted hard, throwing her arms around Scott’s neck and holding on as the wondrous pleasure filled her body.

Finally, their bodies tensed and the mind numbing bliss of ecstasy consumed them.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Scott!” she cried as her pussy throbbed around his penis.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Jean!” moaned Scott, the extra tightness making him climax as well.

Their release was strong. Jean’s cunt tightened around her Scott’s dick, sending waves of pleasure through her being. Scott pushed his cock in as far as it would go, unleashing a burst of his cum into her depths. They shared the pleasure through their link. It was intimate on a level they could never describe. It was part of what made their sex lives special. And as they relished in orgasmic delight, Jean pulled her lover close into a warm embrace.

“Oh you make me feel so good,” she purred.

“I know your body well,” grinned Scott, “I know every way you like to be pleasured.”

“Mmm…you’ll make a fine husband, Mr. Summers.”

The couple shared a warm kiss, their naked flesh coming together in a sweaty mesh. They took a moment to let their bodies recover, but their burning desires still raged. With their wedding close and their love strong, they yearned to indulge in the wondrous bliss of lovemaking.

They made out on the bed, rolling around and kissing passionately. Hands roamed as their legs were playfully entwined. Scott grasped Jean’s breasts while she kissed down his neck and rubbed his manly chest. Jean’s pussy was still red and tender from the first round and Scott’s member was gradually stiffening up again. They craved more sex and soon they were ready for another round.

“Again Scott! Take me again!” gasped Jean.

Scott flashed a manly smile at her desperate pleas.

“My you’re a horny girl,” he teased.

“Oh shut up and make love to me again!”

Never one to argue with his future wife, Scott turned her over so that she was lying on her side and he was behind her. From this position, he grasped her hips and guided his cock into her pussy. Jean let out a deep gasp as his member filled her again. She closed her eyes and let the sensations take her to paradise as Scott started thrusting into her.

“Oh yeah! Oh! That’s what I want!” she moaned in delight.

Scott reached around and grasped her breasts as he thrust into her at a fervent pace. They went at it like this until loud moans of delight filled the room. Scott then switched it up, rising to an upright position and hitching a leg over her shoulder as he thrust his cock into her pussy at an angle. Jean’s body contorted in delight to the feeling. She loved it when Scott took charge like this. It was like he was leading a mission with the team. Only this time, his objective was to make her feel as much pleasure as possible.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Jean-uh-so much-uh-love you-oh God-so much!” panted Scott.

“Uh-uh-yes-uh-oh yes! Scott-uh-my love-uh-oh God!” cried Jean in a fit of passion.

With loving tenderness and lustful energy, Scott and Jean made love in numerous positions. Scott lifted both of Jean’s legs up at a perpendicular angle and thrust into her pussy. After doing this for a good long while, he spread her legs and let his body fall atop hers where he grabbed her by the hips and thrust into her hard. Jean hooked her legs around his torso and squeezed them hard every time he thrust into her until she climaxed again. After a brief recovery period, she rolled him over so she was on top, bucking her hips back onto his dick while they kissed passionately and ran their hands over their sweaty bodies. Then they rose up so they were both in an upright position with Jean’s legs around his torso bounding up and down on his lap while he hungrily kissed her breasts and his member plunged into her depths.

They made love as they came to enjoy it, full of passion and love. Moans of delight filled the room as their sweaty flesh grinded together in a sea of sensual ecstasy. Every wondrous sensation was shared through their psychic link. Such feelings fueled their lovemaking and they sought to enjoy it for as long as they could.

After dragging it out for a good long while, Scott and Jean were ready for one last climax to top the night off. Scott was flat on his back with Jean straddling his hips and riding his cock. Her hands were firmly upon his manly chest while he grasped her gyrating hips, trusting up into her every time she plowed down onto his member.

“UH-UH-UH-OH SCOTT! UH-UH-OH I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING!” cried Jean as she bounded atop her lover with increasing fervor.

“UH-UH-ME TOO JEAN! ME TOO! UH-UH-OH GOD! UH-I’M CUMMING!” grunted Scott, holding on tight for his climax.

“THEN LET’S-UH-LET’S CUM TOGETHER! OHHHH GOD!”

Jean intensified the pace. She danced across her lover with great passion, gyrating her hips and bouncing with the fervent rhythm. Scott’s supplemented each movement with an upward thrust of his own, his face contorting with delight at every sensation. Together they held on for the final push. Jean grabbed Scott’s hands and held on tight as their climax neared. And with one final movement, the two lovers let out cries of ecstasy as a rush of sensations hit.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JEAN!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SCOTT!”

Jean arched her back as her pussy tightened around her lover’s cock while Scott threw his head back in delight as he shot his load into her inner depths. Their blissful cries filled the room. Each climax was intensified as the sensations surged through their psychic link. It was a beautiful moment for Scott Summers and Jean Grey. Their love burned so brightly and soon it their souls would be united as husband and wife.

When the rush subsided, Jean collapsed atop her lover with a blissful gasp. A look of ecstasy dominated her face as she savored the hot skin of her lover. Scott was breathing hard as well, holding his future wife close as he stroked her fiery red hair and thanked his lucky stars he had this woman in his life.

“I love you,” said Scott softly.

“I love you too,” smiled Jean.

With the tender love that burned so brightly, Scott and Jean shared a deep kiss. Out of breath and out of energy, Jean rolled off to his side. She was still secure in his arms, flushed with the warmth of his love. No words were spoken as they lay naked in bed together, savoring this wonderful feeling.

Then Scott broke the silence.

“Just one more week,” he told her while stroking her lower back, “One week and we’ll be husband and wife.”

“I know,” said Jean warmly, “After all this time we’re really getting married.”

“Amazing, isn’t it? So many things have come between us. Not to mention so many people. But in the end our love stayed strong.”

“That it did,” said Jean with a warm smile, “I think it’s a sign that this is right. We’ve wrestled with our feelings long enough. I think we’re ready for this step.”

“Me too,” said Scott, hugging her tightly.

A brief silence fell over the couple. It was a surreal feeling. They were really getting married. They had overcome shyness, confusion, and even death itself. Now they were taking the biggest step they could take with their relationship. It gave them a lot to think about after everything that had come between them. And some of those things remained unresolved.

Jean’s thoughts soon drifted to Logan. He was by far the most ardent opponent of this marriage. Even if he didn’t say it, she could sense it every time they talked about it. He got this look in his face that just cried heartbreak. It was because he was still in love with her and she couldn’t love him back. Now she was about to be married off and it was going to hurt him one way or another.

“Are you okay, Jean?” asked Scott, noticing the distant look on her face, “You look a little lost.”

“I’m fine, Scott,” she assured him, “Just thinking.”

Scott simply nodded. Another silence fell over them. He could sense she was thinking about something through their link, but she blocked it off. It quickly worried him.

“You’re…not having second thoughts, are you?”

“What? Of course not,” said Jean with a reassuring smile. “I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life. But…Scott, can I ask you something?”

“Sure hun. You can ask me anything.”

“I know, but…I don’t want you take this the wrong way,” she said, diverting her gaze.

“Just ask me, Jean. I promise, I won’t judge,” he told her.

Jean bit her lip. They just had a wonderful night of lovemaking and she wasn’t sure if this was the right time to bring it up. But with only a week left before the wedding, they had to address it before it was too late.

“Scott…remember when you and Betsy sort of had this thing going?” she said warily.

Scott blushed at the mention of that complicated affair that came between them.

“Yeah…boy do I remember,” he said, “What about it?”

“Answer me honestly,” she said seriously, “Were you attracted to her?”

Scott hesitated briefly. He knew he couldn’t lie to this woman. He was psychically linked to her. This was one of many issues he had been trying to set aside for the wedding. But Jean was serious about it so he told her the truth.

“Honestly…yes, I was,” he said, “But I never loved her the way I love you.”

“I don’t doubt that,” she said, “And for the sake of honestly, I was attracted to Logan the same way. And he was attracted to me.”

“Like he makes a secret of that,” muttered Scott.

Jean saw the look of bitterness on his face. He and Logan never got along well. They were complete opposites in many ways. Logan played by his own rules and constantly challenged Scott’s authority. Plus, his attraction to her didn’t help. Scott never brought it up, but Jean knew how he felt about it. And before they walked down the aisle together, she wanted to get this out in the open.

“Scott…I’m bringing this up to point out that we still have unresolved feelings about the people who have come between us,” said Jean, cupping her lover’s chin.

“But they’re over now,” said Scott, “Why dwell on them?”

“That’s just it, Scott. They’re not over,” she told him with a serious look, “I sense your heart jump when you see Ororo or Betsy.”

“I’m not in love with them, Jean,” he told her strongly, “I’m only in love with you.”

“I know that. And I love you too,” she said, tenderly caressing his face, “But the thing is I still sense this stuff.”

“You think I don’t sense the same thing when you look at Logan?” retorted Scott.

“I know,” said Jean in a low tone, “But I just think if we’re going to be married, I don’t want there to be any uncertainties.”

“I don’t want them either, Jean,” said Scott seriously, “I don’t want there to be any doubts about our love. But how do we lay this kind of thing to rest?”

A brief silence came over them. There was no getting around the people who were such a big part of their lives. Scott knew Jean was close with men like Logan and Warren. Jean knew Scott was close with other women like Betsy and Warren. They remembered how feelings of attraction nearly tore them apart. Even though they always came together in the end, those feelings didn’t go away easily. So how could they work these feelings out once and for all?

Then Jean got an idea. It was radical, unorthodox, and crazy on some levels. She couldn’t believe she was thinking this. But it was the only thing that made sense. Looking up at her lover, she wasn’t sure how he would react to it.

“Any ideas?” he said, sensing the shift in her expression.

“There is…one thing we can do,” she said distantly, “But I don’t know.”

“Tell me,” said Scott intently, “I want to get over these issues just as much as you.”

Turning back to face him, Jean took a deep breath and told him her idea.

“I was thinking…for the next few days, we should go to the people who we still have feelings for and…work it out.”

“Work it out?” said Scott.

Jean didn’t elaborate. She just looked away, letting Scott put the rest of it together. It didn’t take long and when he surmised what she was saying he shifted somewhat as well.

“Oh…I see,” he said distantly.

There was an awkward silence. It was a hell of a suggestion. To ‘work’ it out as she put it was tall order. But when they thought about it, this idea really did seem like the only way to set it aside for good. For years they repressed their feelings for others out of fear of ruining their relationship. Now that they were about to be married, they had to let them out or risk never resolving them.

“We don’t have to,” said Jean, “We can just forget I ever mentioned it and move on with the wedding.”

Jean turned away from her fiancé, but Scott cupped her chin and turned her gaze back towards his.

“But we’d still have the same uncertainties,” he said, “Maybe that won’t matter in the short term, but what about the long term?”

Scott’s expression then shifted to one of genuine sincerity.

“You’re right, Jean. We can’t ignore this. I can’t change my feelings for Betsy any more than you can change your feelings for Logan. And I don’t want to have a single doubt when I marry you.”

Jean smiled at his tender words. She smiled warmly and rolled on top of him, gazing passionately into his shrouded eyes.

“So…you think we should do this?” she asked with intent.

“Yes…I think we should do whatever it takes to make this marriage a success,” he told her confidently.

She was relieved by his response, but she still had concerns.

“Are you sure you’d be comfortable with it?”

“As long as you’re comfortable with it too,” he said, wrapping his arms around her body and hugging her close, “I love you Jean. And you love me. And if this is what we have to do to make relationship strong, then I think we should do it.”

It was a decisive decision from a man defined by his role as a leader. It was one of those qualities that Jean respected and admired so much about him. It also came as a relief. She was glad he understood why she proposed such an idea. He had just as many feelings to work out as she did. It wouldn’t change how they felt about one another. It would simply allow them to set aside whatever remaining doubts they had about the people close to them and each other.

“Then it’s settled,” she said with an affirmative grin, “For the next few days, we lay everything to rest.”

“And on the day of our wedding, we’ll have no more doubts,” said Scott, smiling back.

“And it’ll give us good practice for our honeymoon!”

“And surely put that lingerie of yours to good use!”

Jean laughed and gave him playful swat for his comment.

“Scott Summers…are you developing an adventurous side?”

“Don’t I have to if we’re going to get the wild singles sex out of our system?” he said in a husky tone.

“Mmm…I love a man who be so sweet and still play dirty.”

“And I love a woman who’s not afraid to wear thongs.”

Scott and Jean shared a playful laugh and came together in a loving kiss. The decision had been made. They were going to work out the remaining passion they had for others before dedicating the rest of their lives to each other. It was an unusual way to deal with complicated feelings, but it was worth it if it would leave no further doubts for their marriage. And as they fell asleep in each other’s arms, they knew the next few days were sure to be emotionally charged.

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Up next: Logan and Jean have a long overdue moment.