Brennende Liebe

Title: Brennende Liebe
By: Thomas Schiff and Tabatha Bannerman

Kitty Pryde, also know as Shadowcat, for her ability to walk through walls. She was a good student at Mutant High. Never got into trouble and was always polite. Except to the enemy.

She walked quickly through the darkened halls, her dark hair waving behind her as he rounded a corner. Her sneakers thumped loudly through the halls as she quickened her pace.

She normally would be in bed by now but halfway through brushing her teeth she remembered where she might have left her missing text book.

She stopped at the end of the hall and stared down the corridors for any lurking teachers before continuing on her way. No one was around tonight, they were probably on a mission.

Reaching the said class room she lightly pushed the door open and slipped inside. "...made it..." She whispered to herself and adjusted her necklace.

Kurt looked up from the pile of papers on his desk and looked at Kitty not saying anything. He kept the lights off other than a small lamp on the desk which only made a small glow around his working area.

Sighing contently she turned around slowly. She did expect to see Kurt still there. Gasping she pressed her back to the door. "Oh my god...Kurt- I mean Professor...you scared me...I didn't think you'd be working this late..." She said nervously and scanned the room. Indeed her book was there under her desk.

"M-my book!" She said again with out letting him speak. "I came to get my book."

"That's fine Kitty." He said. "Though I think next time you should wait until morning ja?" He asked. "It's past curfew."

Her heart lept at the sound of his voice. His class was her favorite, he was so mysterious and had such a captivating smile, though he lax to show it often. "... yes sir...I'm really sorry..." She said once more nervously and shuffled to her desk.

Leaning over it she took a hold of the book and tucked it under her arm. "Well...goodnight Professor." She said with a smiled and moved towards the door.

"Guten nacht Katzen." He said turning back to his papers.

She had just put her hand on the door when she had a ... how can one say...unusual thought? Wonder what he looks like naked...

She bit her lip quickly, perhaps there was something else she had failed to realize sooner towards her teacher? Taking her hand off the door she turned back slowly and approached him again. "Since I'm here...how is my grade?"

Kurt stared at her a few moments before shaking his head to clear his thoughts. "They are top notch Katzen." He said. "Same as they have always been."

"That's good." She smiled to him as she leaned against the desk, setting her book down at her side. She had this feeling lurking in her heart, it burned. "...Mr... Herr Wagner... I have something to tell you..."

"Ja Katzen?" Kurt asked putting his pen down on the desk and leaning back in his chair.

She fell silent and thought for a long moment. "I like your smile." She replied softly. ...smile? Honestly where did that come from? That was not what she wanted to tell him..."I mean...no...well yes but that wasn't what I was--" She trailed off feeling embarrassed. "Never mind..."

Kurt smiled as she stumbled over her words. "Katzen. I've never seen you so nervous." He said. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing...it's not important..." She mumbled as she bowed her head so he couldn't see her eyes. "I'm just tired I guess...don't know what I'm saying..." She added as she stood straight and pulled up her book again.

Kurt gently grabbed onto her wrist to stop her from leaving. "Katzen. Something is troubling you." He smirked slighly. "Sometimes it's better to talk about it."

She looked to the floor in thought once more then turned back to him. "I...I...have had this strange feeling every time I see you..." She replied more nervously then before as she crossed her arms over her stomach. "It's only been getting worse each day...I've even dreamt about you..." Why was she telling him this? Hed surly dismiss her quickly and never cast her a smile again at this rate.

Kurt let go of her hand. "Kitty." He said using her real name this time. "You do realize..." He paused not knowing how to approach this nicely. "I'm five years older than you." He said.

It was true. He was 21 and she a mere 16. A love affair like that wasn't allowed in this country. Sighing in disappointment she nodded slowly. "I know...I just had to get it off my chest."

Kurt looked to the door and sat there leaning back in his chair his feets only on the floor for once his knees apart from eachother, his hands in his lap. He said nothing.

"I don't care about your age..." She said then as she inspected the way he sat, almost beckoning her to come closer. The way he addressed her with his eyes was a smitten different as well, they appeared to have a fiery glow to them.

With out thinking she took a step towards him. Slowly, in case he suddenly felt threatened by her. Then another, still he stayed silent. Finally she reached his side. What am I doing? She thought as she rested her hand upon his knee. "I'm sorry..."

"For what Katzen?" He asked going back to her nickname. In all honesty he was curious as to what she would do. Surley she wouldn't... would she?

"..." She nibbled on her lip as she slowly kneeled in front of him ran her hand up to his thigh. "Are you uncomfortable?"She asked as she stopped her hand just shy of the curve of his pants.

Kurt watched her a few moments before he slowly shook his head.

"Nein." He said so quiet she almost missed it.

She breathed out and retracted her hand. She knew this would happen...that feeling of confusion. Weather she wanted it to or not. She couldn't speak ... all she could do was stare in shame at her own actions. What had gotten into her she may never know. It would certainly be best if she just marched herself to bed and put it behind her. "I'll...I'll leave..." She said in a defeated tone.

"Warum?" Kurt paused before he translated in english. "Why?"

"I'm acting like a slut..." She replied and closed her eyes, silently scolding herself for it. Yet she stayed on her knees, perhaps unconsciously waiting for him to tell her to stay and continue what she had planned to do.

"Nein." Kurt said. "Would you do this to Logan?" He asked.

"L-Logan?" She repeated as her thoughts ran to the grizzly looking man. Always glaring and sauntering around with a cigar tuck in his fingers, not to mention the smell that emitted from him. He was a scary individual at first sight but from what Rogue had told her...he was more like a giant lamb. She hadn't seen the softer side of him at all...so it was hard to believe her.

"No." She replied shortly and looked back to the man's fiery eyes. "Only you."

"Then you are hardly.... what you call.... a slut." He said.

Her spirits lifted after he spoke and with out thinking she leapt forward. Pressing her lips to his as she wrapped her arms around him. After a few seconds she pulled away quickly, staring in shock at what she had just done.

Kurt sat stunned, his eyes wide in shock at her actions. He stared blankly a moment before licking his lips.

She pulled her fingers to her lips slowly. "Um..." Was all she could muster before turning her head away. "Sorry..."

Kurt tilted his head to the side slightly as he watched her. A small smilke played on his lips.

She licked her lips slowly and looked back to him. "What...should I do?"

Kurt shrugged. "Du bist Aktionen sind Sie in Handen. Nicht von mir."

"Tell me if you want me to stop." Was her reply as her hands drew up his thighs once more. Moving closer she pressed her finger to the small lump inside his pants before laying her palm upon it.

'Stop her you idiot! This is wrong.' was the only thought running through his mind as she moved closer to him again. Then her hand was upon him and all thought left as he felt himself begin to harden slightly under her touch.

She trembled lightly, fearing he would reject her. The a small gasp escaped her lips as she felt the hidden appendage start to grow and become more firm. Looking up to him slowly she moved her hand up and down slightly.

Kurt watched her not showing any sign of encouragement or rejection.

She soon looked worried by his reaction as she proceeded to unbutton his quirky looking pants and pulled the zipper down. "Do you like it?"

Kurt didn't know what to say. She hadn't done anything. "I don't dislike it." He said honestly.

Kitty blinked, that was an odd answer, but still not negative. Looking down into his pants, he was wearing boxers underneath. Gripping the elastic rim she pulled them down gently, revealing the treasure underneath. "...you're big..."

"Am I?" He asked. He'd never really considered himself big, course then again he didn't have much to compair to other than his brother.

She could only assume, maybe he was big and maybe he wasn't she didn't really know. Smiling softly and took his shaft into her hand, running it up and down slowly. "I've never done this before."

Kurt moaned in pleasure as she took him onto her hand. Yes he has had better but it was still pleasurable.

That was much better. Brushing her hair back behind her ear he tilted her head downward, sliding her tongue over the slit of his cock and down the under skin to his sack. Her hand came to a stop at the tip where she moved her thumb in circles over it.

'Oh much better.' Kurt though as she shifted his hips to move down more on the seat his knees moving winder apart.

She glanced up at him for approval as she ran her tongue over his balls, feeling them tighten every few seconds before licking up to the tip again. "Want more?"

"Katzen." He moaned and shifted again. "Ja."

She smiled and opened her mouth,poking the tip inside it teasingly. He was salty. Twirling her tongue around the tip she watched him closely as she lightly suckled him.

'What are you doing?' Kurts mind screamed. 'Tell her to stop! But he couldn't. It just felt so good. And the thought that his was the only cock that her lips have touched... the thought alone almost sent him over the edge. Her lips wrapped around him, sucking at his head, her tongue slidding along the slit.

She pulled her hair back quickly as she let him slid farther into her mouth. She hoped she was doing it the right way as he bobbed her head up and down. She hadn't even thought that someone could walk right in and see what was happening, but if they did, she wouldn't care much.

"Katzen..." He moaned. "Katzen stoppen." He said his breathing coming in harsh gasps.

Her heart sank slightly when she heard him plead for her to stop, but he still didn't seem to want her to. Blinking slowly she held him in her mouth for a second before closing her eyes and gripping his root with her fingers. She instead suckled him more roughly, knowing he truly didn't want her to stop.

"Katzen. Stop.... I'm. going to...." Kurt groaned. "I'm going to cum."

"Mmm." Was all her reply as she twisted her tongue all around him. Sliding him in to the back of her throat, she gagged softly, then pulled up, and repeated the gesture.

He moved his hand to the back of his head. She wasn't stopping and he was far beyong stopping her. He lifted his hips and thrust into her mouth slightly.

"Ugh... I'm so close." He moaned. He could feel his cock pulsing.

She made a gurgled sound and and stroked her hands along his sides, moving her head against his thrusts.

Kurt watched her as he lifted his hips pulling his pants down off his hips, unhooking it from the base of his tail. He pulled them about half way to his knees before his hand returned to her hair again.

She pulled up quickly, giving his cock a few rough strokes before taking him into her mouth again. She loved his taste, it made her burn between her legs, a feeling she rarely even felt while on her own.

Kurt closed his eyes his mouth open in a silent scream as he emptied his large load into her mouth some of the white liquid spilling out of the corner of her mouth.

She jerked slightly as his load filed her mouth. It was bitter, she wanted to spit it out, but in a more 'loving' way. Pulling up slowly she moved up, sitting herself over his lap and pressed her lips to his, forcing his own cum into his mouth with her tongue.

Kurt kissed her back passionatly swallowing his own juices as he tongue invaded his mouth. This wasn't the first time a woman had done this too him and to be honest he enjoyed the tast of his own spunk.

She wrapped her arms around him lovingly, returning his kisses affectionately as she gripped his hair. "I love you ..." She whispered to him softly and rested her head against his shoulder.

Kurt didn't say anything as he moved to kiss her neck slipping his hand up under her shirt.

She opened her eyes slowly as she felt his hand wandering up her skirt. Letting out a soft breath onto his skin she instinctively tightened her legs together the farther up he reached.

Kurt pulled away from her just enough to pull her shirt off before returning to her.

She blushed as she felt the cool air on her skin, she wore a plain pink bra with thin straps, her skin was slightly tanned, and her breast were a festive 38 B fitting perfectly into her bra.

Kurt pulled her closer to him as he nipped at her collar bone, running his tongue over her smooth flesh.

She made a small sound as she stared down at him. She moved up, so she was sitting on him, and ran her hand through his hair slowly.

He could already feel himself hardening as he rubbed himself against the material of her jeans. He unhooked the clasps of her bra and slid the strapps down her arms,

She reached up quickly, holding her bar over her breasts as the straps slid down her arms. "I'm scared..."

Kurt ran his hands down her sides to her hips. "Do you wish me to stop?" He asked, his breathing heavy though in truth he didn't know if he could even if she asked.

"..." She shook her head slowly and let her bra fall onto his lap before gripping his shirt and pulling it up over his head. "I want this."

"Are you sure?" He asked but even as he was speaking he was unbuttoning her jeans.

She glanced down to his hands and nodded slowly as she caressed the scars upon his chest. They were an odd form of body decoration it seemed. Painful to. Leaning down she moved her hips against him while kissing over his chest.

He moved her off of his lap so that she was standing and pushed her gently against the desk as he tugged at her pants.

She leaned back against the cold wood, moving to sit on his after her jeans were slipped off her legs. Shivering in the cold she pulled him against her once more for warmth. She didn't want him to leave her. "Kurt..." She whispered as she claimed his lips again.

Kurt pulled away from her again pulling her panties quickly off before moving back to her and kissing her passionatly. He once again moved away briefly to move the stuff out from behind her. He once again claimed her lips and rubbed his hard shaft against her wet folds.

Each time he pulled away a sound of disapproval escaped her followed by a content one once he returned. Then she blushed deeply as she felt him rubbing against her. He legs closed slightly as he continued to rub on her. "What if someone comes in?"

"Everyone is sleeping." He said kissing her neck rubbing against her heat.

She moaned and rubbed herself against him. "How do you know that?" She whispered as she lightly scratched his back.

"It's almost midnight. Even if they whern't sleeping they'd be in their rooms." He said.

"...ok...." She whispered nervously and stared down to his pulsing cock, running her hand over it slowly.

Kurt thrust his cock into her hand. "I need you." He said his voice husky with passion as he moved to kiss her again.

"Do it." She said in between kissed. Then she spread her legs more and laid back nervously, waiting for him to enter her.

He curved his spine as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. He closed his eyes and ran his tongue over the small bud as he pushed the head of his cock into her.

She moaned softly as she felt his warm tongue gliding over her nipple then gasped as he pushed himself into her. "S-slow!" She pleaded and dug her nails into him.

"If I go slow it'll hurt more." He said.

She opened her mouth to speak but closed it again. He was probably right. No doubt he had been a few girls' first in the past, so he'd know how to treat them. Nodding slowly she held onto him tightly as she kissed his neck.

He thrust into her slowly, shallowly a few times before he kissed her passionatly and thrust into her as hard and fast as he could, pausing once he was fully sheathed.

She screamed and curved back roughly as he rammed into her. "O-ow!" She cried and scratched him more deeply.

"Shhh.... Just relax it'll pass." He said.

She whimpered and sobbed softly as she held weakly on to him. "Is it always going to be like that?" She whispered as she rested her fore head against his, waiting for the pain to pass.

Kurt rubbed his scarred cheak against hers and took in the scent of her hair.

"Nein." He whispered.

She sighed in comfort as he held her close. His smell was strong, as if his passion was emitting from him. She moved her fingers over his skin affectionately as the pain dulled down. Her eyes searched his for a moment before turning to the long blue appendage with an pronounced prong at the end of it behind his shoulder, swaying softly from side to side.

His tail swept along the floor curling and uncurling as he fought to contol himself. His basic animalistic instincts where trying to take over but he fought them down and kept still.

"I'm okay..." She begged after the pain had completely disappeared. She moved her legs around him and pressed him more against herself in anticipation.

Kurt moaned quietly as he began moving against her.

She shuddered at the sound of his voice. It was so entrancing. As he moved in and out of her her walls contracted around him, still growing accustom to the foreign object rubbing against them. It stung a bit for a moment before melting away in pleasure. She let out a short gasp and dug her nails into him slightly again.

"Does it still hurt?" Kurt asked as he moved slowly in and out of her.

"Fühlt sich gut an jetzt..." She whispered through another gasp. She felt herself becoming wetter each time he moved. "Kurt..." she moaned and reached back , gripping his ass tightly.

Kurt moaned and kissed her neck as he kissed her neck sucking on the soft flesh.

"...don't leave a mark..." She whispered and tilted her head more, not trying to stop him. "Someone might see..." She added as she ran her hand over his ass.

"They don't have to know it was me." He said softly.

"Jubilee will want to know who gave it to me..." She replied as she kissed him deeply, moving her hips slowly.

Kurt left her neck, there was already a small spot forming. He kissed her deeply and sped up his thrusts.

"You're so tight." He moaned. "So wet." He hugged her to him his chest rubbing against her breats as he moved. He loosened his hold on her gently pushed her so that she was laying back on the desk.

"Your so big..." She replied through another moan as she was laid against the desk. She lifted her legs then and rested them on his hips as she grabbed the edge of the desk.

Her words sent a rush straight to his groin as he ran his hands over her body, her breasts. He watched her taking in every mark every tiny scar everything before lowering his gave to their joined bodies. His thick blue cock pumping in and out of her. He pulled out of her gripping it in his two fingered hand and tapped it against her clit a few times before pushing back into her again.

She moaned much louder and rested her arms above her head. His movement pushed up and down along the desk, her breasts bouncing softly. She turned her head to the side and closed her eyes, loosing herself in the pleasure he was giving to her. When he pulled out her body gave a noticeable twitch as she opened her eyes and looked to him again. When he tapped his cock against her clit her body twitched violently as she squealed.

Kurt pulled her back into a sitting position and leaned into her as he sped up his thrusts once again.

She leaned back on one of her hands, her other hand was pressed to his lips slowly as she panted softly each time he thrusted into her.

Kurt licked the tip of her finger before taking it into her mouth sucking on it. He nibbled on it slightly before sucking on it again.

She smiled and pulled her finger out once it was lubricated enough. She leaned up, pressing herself against him as her hand moved to his ass again. Watching him closely she pressed her finger in to his entrance.

Kurt twitched in shock as her finger touched the puckered hole but he didn't stop her. He paused in his thrusts and let her do as she wished.

She felt embarrassed as she pressed her finger all the way in and started to move it in and out of him. "This alright?"

Kurt gasped as she pushed into him. He closed his eyes, his mouth open in shock. He didn't move a muscle as he nodded. Waves of pleasure shot through his body sending sparks of light behind his eyes.

She smiled and wiggled her hips to tell him to keep moving while she fingered him gently.

Kurt continued to thrust into her pushing back onto her finger every once in a while.

"Oh god..." She trembled and and curved backwards, feeling her pleasure increased the more he thrusted. "I'm going to cum..."

Kurt moaned and nibbled the soft skin on her neck making the mark slightly bigger. "Cum for me."

She moaned louder as she pressed another finger into him. She spread her legs farther as the feeling grew more intense and fell back flat on the desk. "Mmm!! Kurt!"

Kurt was torn between thrusting into her harder or pushing back into her hand as she moved her fingers in and out of him in time with his thrusts. He felt her walls clench around him as she came sending waves of pleasure through him. Soon it became toom much for him.

"Katzen!" He cried out her name as he came deep inside of her.

Her moans slowly died down with her orgasm as she pulled her hand free of his entrance and laid still on the desk. After a few moments she sat up and hugged him tightly.

He kissed her neck softly over the small purple mark.

"We shouldn't have done that." He said quietly.

"...you don't think so?" She whispered softly, staring at his tail intently. "Do you regret it?"

Kurt thought a moment before he pulled out of her. "Nein."

She smiled softly and pulled his ear teasingly. "Course not. You got laid for free right?"

Kurt flinched at this comment. "Is that why you think I did it?" He asked. He shook his head and buttoned up his pants. He picked up his shirt. "Go back to you're dorm Kitty." He said upset.

"Hey..." She said softly and hugged him once more. "It was just a joke...don't take things so seriously...it's not good for your health." She reassured and began to get dressed. She was a little sore but it would be past in the morning.

"Sure it was." Kurt said. "Go back to you're dorm Kitty."

She opened her mouth in shock then looked sadly to the ground. Slipping her shirt back over her head she took her book into her hand again and quickly left the classroom.

Kurt shook his head as he cleaned up his desk. "How could she... why would she..." Kurt didn't know how to react to that. "How could she think that's all it was?"

Heaving a deep sigh he sat himself back into his chair after gathering all the items he had swiped to the floor. His mind wandered back to Kitty. He wondered what her intentions were at this point. Nein... she is not like that...and you know it... He scolded himself as he brushed his blue locks back in attempt to flatten then, but they were spiked again.

Pulling himself to the desk he rested his head against it. "...what have I done?"

TBC... so what do you all think?

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