X-Men Porn Story: X-men rogue’s adventures ch2

It had been a week since Rogue and Scott’s encounter. All of the students finished their finals and the seniors finally graduated from high school. In honor of the recent events, the headmaster of the School for the Gifted, Professor Charles Xavier, decided to throw a party for the young mutants. And with a pool located behind the mansion what better party, then a pool party? While the instructors prepared the food, most of the students lounged around the pool. Being young and free of school, the mutants were definitely enjoying themselves.

However, Rogue, being the gothic recluse that she was, isolated herself from the group. She lay down on a lawn chair and tried to stay as far away from her peers. Especially while wearing a bathing suit, Rogue normally secluded herself like this due to her powers. She always feared that someone might accidentally touch her, activating her mutant power, and get hurt. However, Rogue had just recently discovered that she could control her absorption powers. Only Kitty and Scott knew of Rogue’s control and for the moment, she decided to keep it that way. Old habits die-hard and Rogue enjoyed her privacy.

As she lay there, trying desperately to get a tan, she occasionally caught some of he boys looking at her.

Ya know, Rogue thought, For a girl who isn’t all that popular, ah sure do get gawked at a lot. With the fear of her mutant power gone, Rogue decided it was safe to wear a black and purple bikini. The small bikini showed off Rogue’s body to perfection. Her smooth pale white legs led up to her firm and toned stomach. These two attributes alone would drive most pubescent boys to madness. However nothing compared to her ample chest. Needless to say Rogue’s breasts were much too large for the material to cover.

Having never worn a bikini before, Rogue was definitely unprepared for the reaction of the male students.

Mental note, don’t sport cleavage. She thought to herself. Guys practically trip over their tongues.

Trying to dismiss the gawkers, she gently put down her sunglasses and her head drifted to one side as she tried to relax in the cool sunlight. Her mind wandered to a variety of things. However one thing stood out above the rest, her little encounter with Scott. The past week, it had been the only thing she thought of. Just the thought of having him in her mouth again sent shivers down her spine. As she enveloped herself with images of Scott’s member, an unnoticed person snuck up on Rogue.

“Hey, like, why don’t you put those things away?”

Rogue tilted her head. Through her shades, she noticed a short, thin brunette girl standing in front of her.

“What was that, Kitty?” Rogue asked.

“Your boobs, why don’t you put them away before one of the guys pass out from lack of blood flow to the head.”

“You’re just jealous that you don’t have boobs to flaunt,” the sassy gothic girl snapped back.

Kitty looked down at her own chest. Her breast could barely even fill up her B cup bikini top.

“Good point,” Kitty consented as she sat down next to Rogue. “It’s funny, we’re roommates and I’ve like barely seen you lately. I guess what with finals and graduation and all.”

Rogue sat herself up as she noticed that Kitty was about to talk her ear off. However the conversation took a sudden turn for a more appealing subject.

“So, are the rumors true?” Kitty questioned.

“What rumors?”

“You and Scott, word has it that you two hooked up.”

“What!!!” Rogue exclaimed as her eyes widened.

“Don’t worry, like, most of the students have pretty much dismissed it has pure rumor. You know, because of your powers and all.” Kitty explained. “But I know different, I know you have control over your abilities.”

Rogue slouched back down and crossed her arms over her chest. It was quite obvious that she was very upset on hearing this.

“So, like how was it?”

A smile shot across Rogue’s face as she thought back to that day.

“Well, first we kissed. And ah must say that he has the best lips in the school. Not to mention that tongue of his.” Rogue then sat herself up as she started to enjoy the conversation. “Mmm, he tasted so nice.”

Kitty just sat there, listening to her roommates every word with the biggest grin on her face.

“Oh my god, then he started sucking on my neck! Just him sucking on my neck coulda made me…go crazy.”

Kitty then butted in “I wonder how good he is at sucking on other things.”

Rogue’s head darted over to Kitties and their eyes meet. The two young girls both fell over laughing uncontrollably. Once they gained their composure, Rogue started up the girl talk again.

“Well, unfortunately we didn’t get that far. But I did get to prove my wonderful oral skills.” Rogue admitted with a naughty grin.

Kitty smiled again as an expression of interest covered her face.

“Wow, aren’t you a little slut.” Kitty giggled. “So..was he…big?”

“Well,” Rogue said as she thought. “While I have nobody to compare him to, I’d have to say yes. More than a mouthful.”

“Nice, I always thought Scott was well hung,” Kitty admitted and after a bit of hesitation asked her next question. “What did he taste like?”

“Mmmm, very nice, his skin was so smooth. When I first tasted his juices, it was kinda bitter. However when he came it got a little sweeter, not to mention it was nice and warm. Just thinking about it gets me hungry.”

“Oh my god! You swallowed? Kitty exclaimed.

“What? Like you wouldn’t? You’d never do that with your boyfriend?”

“I don’t know if I’d call Lance my boyfriend. Whatever he is, I don’t like him that much.”

“Well, don’t knock it until you’ve tried it sugah.”

“So are you two, like dating now?”

“No, despite the wonders my mouth gave him, I still couldn’t get him to forget about little Miss Perfect.”

“Yeah, like Scott will probably always love Jean.”

Rogue looked over at Scott. His long strong legs led up to his blue and yellow shorts, which perfectly hugged his ass. As he turned around Rogue noticed his muscular and smooth chest. It sent shivers up Rogue’s body. However, just then a hand was placed upon his shoulder. And soon enough a body joined the hand as it leaned up against Scott’s body. Rogue’s eyes winced in anger and she finally realized who the person was. The ever perfect Miss Jean Grey.

“Gawd, look at her,” Kitty exclaimed, “She’s like hanging all over Scott.”

“Ah don’t see what Scott see’s in her,” Rogue jabbed. “Ah mean her boobs are so much smaller than mine. And look, her ass is so flat that she can’t even keep it in her bikini!”

Kitty giggled at the roasting. “Yeah but, like I think guys like the ass crack look.”

“Ah bet she isn’t even a natural red head,” Rogue said as she continued to mock Jean.

Kitties face then lit up with a brilliant idea.

“Hey, like, you should go find out!”

Rogue glanced over at her roommate.

“Um…why?”

“To see if she is a natural red head. And you can embarrass the hell out of her in the process. All the guys in the school would thank you.”

Rogue was shocked to hear such an evil idea coming from her `innocent’ roommate.

“Yeah, that would be pretty hot.” Rogue admitted. Her eyes widened as the words left her lips and quickly tried to recover. “For the guys ah mean.”

“Well,” Kitty said as she got up out of her chair, “I better get going before we get expelled or something. I’ll see ya later.”

Rogue waved and slouched back down in her chair.

Jean bottomless is hot? She thought to herself. What the hell is wrong with me today?

She closed her eyes, and tried to get back to her tanning, desperately trying to shake the `scary’ image of Jean bottomless.

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Later that day Rogue was in her room. She lay in her bed with her headphones on, drowning out the world. Despite the heavy metal blaring into her head all Rogue could think about was Jean. Normally anger and resentment were the only things Rogue felt toward Jean. However this time, all she could think about was shanking her in front of everybody.

Gawd, why am ah obsessing over this, she thought to herself. Ah would never be that mean to somebody. So why am ah thinking about it so much, why else would ah wanna do that?

Before she could answer herself Mr. Logan (aka Wolverine) burst into the room.

“Hey kid! Take those damn things off.”

She quickly removed them and sat her self-upright.

“Geez what is it?” She asked, somewhat panicked.

“Your girlfriends on the phone.”

Rogue looked at him with a puzzled look on her face.

“Your friend Risty.” Logan tried to remind her.

“Oh!” Rogue blurted out. “Geez ah thought you were sayin I was ga.. never mind.”

As Rogue picked up her telephone Logan gave her one more weird look before leaving the room.

“Hey Risty what’s up?”

“Hey Rogue! There is another “Pop Sucks” concert tonight and I got some tickets. You totally need to come with me! It’s gonna be a blast!”

“Alright when is it?” Rogue asked.

“In a couple hours. I’ll be over to pick you up in say 10 minutes?”

“I gotta put on mah makeup first, make it 20 minutes. Ok? See ya then bye.”

She hung up the phone and walked over to her closet. She quickly slipped on a light purple sweatshirt over her black tank top. Combined with a black pair of jeans she was ready to go. It might not be sexy but it was a hell of a lot more comfortable. She exited her room and walked down the hallway. As she came upon the bathroom, she heard a faint sound.

Damnit, someone’s gotta be using freaking shower right when I need to use the bathroom.

She knocked on the door. No response. She twisted the doorknob and slowly poked her head. She couldn’t see who it was exactly but through the shower curtains, Rogue noticed it was a very slim figure.

Maybe it’s Scott, Rogue thought to herself.

“Hello?” Rogue hesitantly asked.

The figure quickly turned around.

“Is that you Rogue?” Jean asked.

Rogue pouted, disappointed that it wasn’t Scott.

“Yeah it’s me.” She entered the room and made her way for the sink and mirror. “Ah need to put on some makeup.”

“Oh, go right ahead, I don’t mind.” Jean pleasantly suggested.

“Wasn’t asking for your permission Red,” Rogue whispered to herself.

“What was that Rogue?”

“Oh nothing,” Rogue smiled to herself as she started to rummage through her make up kit.

She pulled out some eyeliner and unscrewed the cap. Rogue lifted her head up to apply the dark blue coloring across her eyelids. As she coated the makeup on, her eyes unintentionally glanced over to the shower. She quickly recomposed herself as she finally realized what she was staring at. Rogue resumed and once again fumbled through her bag to fine her mascara. Her head quickly darted up as she heard the shower faucet screech shut. Her heart skipped a beat and a sense of anticipation overcame her. Her fingers trembled as she unscrewed the mascara tube. She once again lifted her head and applied the black mascara to each of her eyelashes, trying not to look over at Jean.

Then at the corner her eye Rogue noticed the shower curtain pull back. Out stretched Jeans long leg. Rogue couldn’t help but marvel at Jean’s slender smooth stems. Rogue’s eyes twinkled as the light glistened off the wetness of Jeans leg. Once Jean fully emerged from the shower, Rogue noticed that she had already draped herself in a white towel.

Holy Crap, Rogue thought to herself.

The site of Jean tightly wrapped in a towel was too much for Rogue, and she dropped her mascara. She frantically tried to recompose herself and fumbled around for her lipstick. She found a good dark blue color, perfectly matching her eyeliner. She rubbed the stick across her lips, dabbing here and there and rolling her lips over one another. Rogue’s heart accelerated as Jean walked up beside her. Jean looked in the mirror over at Rogue and gave her a kind smile. She then began to run her fingers through her long, wet red hair. As Jean stretched her arms upwards, Rogue couldn’t help but stare at Jeans breast, swelling up against her towel.

Oh ma gawd, get hold of yourself Rogue, she thought to herself.

Rogue ran her own fingers through her white and brown hair. She hunched her shoulders back.

Sneakers, check. Black pants, check. Black thong riding up my ass. check. Purple shoulder less sweater, check. Black bra with exposed straps, check. Makeup, check. Ok I’m all ready to go.

Rogue turned around and made her way for the door. As she began to turn the doorknob, she heard a hair dryer kick in. She turned her head and saw Jean drying her hair. Rogue’s eyes drifted down Jeans back and stopped at her ass. Just barely poking out from the bottom of the towel, Rogue could make out two distinct curves of Jeans ass.

Hmm, maybe not as bad as I thought… Gawd STOP IT ROGUE! You’re not gay.

She shook her head and left the room.

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Fear in me so deep It gets the best of me In the fear I fall Here it comes face to face with me Here I stand Hold back so no one can see I feel these wounds “ROGUE!” Step down..Step down..Step Am I breaking Can I break away Push me away Make me Fall Just to see What I see “ROGUE!” The other side of me Fall back on me.

“HEY ROGUE!! HELLO?!?” Risty screamed for the third and final time.

Rogue snapped out of her trance with a violent jolt.

“WHAT?” She yelled back.

“I SAID THIS BAND IS PRETTY GOOD AREN’T THEY?” Risty screamed back, barely hearing her own voice over the bands intense noise.

“YEAH, I GUESS.” Rogue shrugged.

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU, YOU’RE ALL MOPY?”

“JUST HAVE STUFF ON MA MIND.”

“WHAT LIKE SCOTT?” Risty questioned.

“YEAH,…HE’S BEEN ON MA MIND A LOT I GUESS.” Rogue admitted.

“WHY DON’T YOU TRY AGAIN, MAYBE ANOTHER BLOWJOB WILL CONVINCE HIM!” Risty screamed with a devilish smile.

“NAH, HE’S TOO HUNG UP ON JEAN.” Rogue responded. “IT OVER, AH DON’T THINK AH HAVE ANOTHER CHANCE TO HOOK UP WITH JEAN!

Risty gave her friend a second glance.

“WHAT’D YOU SAY?” The purple haired girl asked.

“AH SAID AH DON’T THINK AH HAVE ANOTHER CHANCE TO HOOK UP WITH SCOTT!” Rogue repeated.

“OH,” Risty said with a big smile. “I COULD HAVE SWORN YOU SAID SOMETHING ELSE!”

“NEXT UP ON THE MAIN STAGE.KORN!!!”

The two girls looked at each other.

“Time to go home.” They simultaneously agreed.

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“Thanks for tha ride Risty.” Rogue said as she got up out of the car.

“Hey Rogue,” Risty responded. Rogue turned around and bent down, sticking her head in the car. “Wanna got out clubbing tomorrow night, I’m itching for some excitement!”

“It’s 2:00 in the morning Risty. Ah need sleep. Ask me again tomorrow.” Rogue explained with a tired look on her face.

They exchanged goodbye and Risty sped off, while Rogue turned around and walked into the mansion. As she approached her room she slowed down her pace. Not wanting to wake up her roommate Kitty, Rogue slowly and quietly entered her room. As she tiptoed to her bed, she glanced over at Kitties bed.

“Kitty,” Rogue whispered. “Are you there?”

No reply.

“Kitty?” Rogue again asked, this time louder. She turned on a light only to find that her roommate’s bed was empty.

It’s 2 am, where the hell is that girl? Rogue thought to herself.

She walked over to her bed and kicked off her shoes. She then slipped her sweater off and let it drop to the ground. Then with an effortless flick, she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off. A cold shiver went down spine as the cool air came into contact with her flesh. Rogue quickly slipped into her bed and pulled the sheets up. She lay there comfortably in the warmth of her blankets. However sleep was not coming to her. She looked over at her clock.

Damnit, 2:15 in the morning and I’m wide-awake. Rogue thought to herself.

She slipped a hand down her thong.

Well this always soothes me to sleep, Rogue thought.

Her small hand moved right to work. Her fingers parted her pussy and her other hand moved to join it, rubbing and pinching at her clit. She let out a low moan as she slid two fingers deeper into her pussy.

Oh ah wish Scott was doin this, Rogue thought as she began to thrust her fingers wildly in and out of her dripping snatch.

She lifted her head and locked her eyes on her pussy. As she pounded her fingers into her pussy, her other hand left her clit and slipped past the material of her bra. She began to rub and squeeze her nipple, moaning as it became erect. She gasped loudly as she could feel the swell of a long awaited orgasm. She threw her head back, resting it on her pillow. She bit her lower lip as she tried to fight back the orgasm, wanting for the pleasure to last forever.

Ah wish your cock was in me Scott.

She began to wail and moan loud as her fingers slammed deep into her wet pussy. She bit her lip and tried to keep quiet, as an immense orgasm crashed down on Rogue. But she still let out a loud moan as she squeezed her legs together with her hand still in-between her pale thighs.

“Mmm, oh yes, oh yes! mmm..ah..ah..Oh Jean!” Rogue collapsed back with a loud sigh of contentment. She just lay there on her bed; her tight pussy still occupied by her fingers. She looked down at her sweaty body, her fingers were still slowly moving in and out. She tried to regain her breath as she recovered in the after glow of a sensational orgasm. Then, a sudden realization came over Rogue and her eyes widened in disbelief.

“Oh Jean?”

10 hours later and a restless night of tossing and turning, Rogue awoke with a jolt. Sweat trickled down her forehead as she looked over at her alarm clock.

Wow, 10 hours of sleep and Ah’m still exhausted, Rogue thought to herself.

The unexpected name Rogue had called out the previous night had seriously affected her slumber. She groggily got up out of her bed and went to the window. She pulled back the curtains, squinting her eyes as the sun poured into her room. She marveled at the beautiful landscape that engrossed her eyes. However, the beauty quickly faded as a voice inside her head echoed an all too terrifying phrase.

Oh Jean!

Gawd, what the hell was goin through ma head, Rogue thought as she shook her head, still in disbelief. She then suddenly realized that she was standing in her window, only in her bra and panties. She backed away and slipped on an oversized black t-shirt.

Rogue then exited her room and headed straight for the kitchen. As she approached the kitchen she was surprised by the whole lack of noise. Normally on Sunday the kitchen was filled with students at all hours of the morning and afternoon, therefore a very noisy place. However, Rogue hadn’t even heard a peep. She opened the door and peeked her head in; the room was completely empty.

That’s weird, Rogue thought to herself as she poured a bowl of cereal. She continued to look around in confusion as she pulled out a chair and sat down.

Just as Rogue was almost done eating her sugary breakfast she heard someone walking around upstairs.

Guess someone else is here after all.

The pitter-patter of feet got louder as the person glided down the stairs. Rogue looked up from her bowl as the kitchen door opened.

Oh shit, Rogue thought to herself as she saw who it was.

“Hiya Rogue.”

“Hey Jean,” Rogue grimly replied. Her eyes briefly followed the tall red head around the kitchen before looking back down to her cereal.

“So where is everybody?” Rogue asked. Her eyes remained fixated on her cereal.

“Well, Logan took most of the guys on an overnight training session, and Ororo took all the girls to the mall. Professor Xavier and Mr. McCoy went into the city to talk Mutants Rights,” Jean explained. “So it looks like it’s just you and me,” Jean said with a smile.
“Hooray,” Rogue sarcastically responded.

Not wanting to be tortured by `Miss Perfect’ anymore, Rogue got up and headed straight for the door.

“Where you going?” Jean asked with a disappointed look on her face. “Don’t you wanna stay, we never seem to talk to each other?”

Rogue turned around and while walking backwards responded with the snippiest face.

“As much as Ah’d enjoy that, Ah got take a shower.”

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So after a hot shower and a change of clothes Rogue was ready; ready to do a whole bunch of nothing.

“Gawd Ah’m so bored,” the young gothic girl sighed as she flung herself down on her bed.

“What to do, what to do?” Rogue mumbled to herself while she stared off into space. However, a sudden knocking at her door tore her away from her thoughtlessness with a sudden jolt.

“Rogue? Can we talk?”

Not budging an inch Rogue responded clearly annoyed.

“What do ya want Jean?”

“Well can you let me in first?” Jean politely requested.

“Ugh, Jesus Christ what do you want?!?” Rogue shouted as she stomped over and flung open her door.

“Well nice to see you to,” Jean coolly smiled. She slowly entered the room, taking her time as she strolled by the enraged Rogue. She then abruptly turned and faced Rogue.

“You see, Professor Xavier actually asked me to stay here and talk to you.” Jean blurted out. Rogue just stood there and glared back at Jean, her face completely filled with anger.

“And what the fuck would Ah wanna talk to you about?”

“Well, recently the Professor has been picking up some interesting telepathic vibes from you, very strong vibes..” Jean explained. “Normally telepathes can block most emotional vibes that other people give off, however even the most skilled can’t block sexual vibes.”

Rogue’s anger disappeared and her face was filled with shock and fear.

“Yeah…well…he shouldn’t have been reading ma mind,” Rogue said.

“Well, even the most skilled telepath can’t block such powerful sexual thoughts. And you’ve been giving off some pretty powerful thoughts.” Jean said as she grinned smugly.

“But that’s not what the Professor is concerned about, it’s the content of these thoughts is what is troubling him, and you.”

Rogue’s eye managed to widen even larger in fear.

“So how long have you been fantasizing about women?” Jean unexpectedly asked.

Rogue nearly fell over from the shock of the question.

“Ah calm on Rogue, you can tell me. After all that’s why the Professor asked me to talk to you. I’m bisexual as well.” Jean admitted with a smile.

“Really?” Rogue surprisingly asked.

“Yep,” Jean shrugged with smile. “And just like you, I’m bisexual because of my mutant powers.”

Rogue shook her head, confused as to what she just heard.

“You see,” Jean said “Most telepathic people tend to turn gay or bisexual. It’s mainly because of the whole reading the opposite sex’s mind and all. I guess after reading enough guys minds, women start to appreciate and be attracted to other women. Same thing goes for guys.”

Rogue was shocked by this unexpected confession. All she could do was stand there in silent daze.

“So anyway, the Professor thinks that you have the same thing going with your powers.” Jean continued. “When you make skin to skin contact with someone, you absorb their memories, and in the case of guys those memories include their attraction to women.”

Rogue thought about it for a second, and it made complete sense. Only in the last two years had she started to feel attracted to other women. Coincidentally her mutant powers have only been around for two years. Her train of thought was then interrupted as Jean continued.

“Yeah the Professor was expecting that you might turn lesbian or something, but I don’t think he expected you to suddenly gain control of your powers.” Jean admitted.

Rogue looked up, once again shocked.

“How did you know Ah had control over ma powers?” Rogue asked.

“Well the Professor read Scott’s mind after he put a hole in your ceiling. The Professor saw what you two were actually doing in here.” Jean explained, still wearing an evil smile.

“Jeez Rogue, you get control of your powers and not three days go by before you have a cock in your mouth. What a slut.”

Rogue went to slap Jean, but the tall redhead easily dodged it and grabbed Rogue’s hand. Rogue tried to slap her again, but it was once again grabbed. Rogue face was filled with anger as she stared into Jean’s green eyes. Then without warning, Jean lunged her face forward and locked lips with the enraged brunette. Rogue’s eyes widened in surprise. For a few brief seconds she enjoyed the sensation of kissing another girl, however her senses quickly recovered. She pulled away and broke the kiss.

“What the fuck do you think your doing?!?” Rogue screamed.

Jean just looked at the shorter gothic girl and calmly replied.

“What you wanted me to do. Or did I miss read you when you were staring at me at the pool party? Or when you were staring at me when I got out of the shower?” Jean inquired.

“First off, who gave you permission to read my mind?” Rogue screamed back. “Second, just cause I was staring at your `ugly’ ass body doesn’t mean I wanted you to kiss me!”

Jean quietly laughed to herself.

“Oh is that so Miss Rogue? So who was it then that you were thinking about last night, while your fingers were inside your wet little pussy?” Jean further inquired. And in the most innocent voice proceeded on “Hmmm, I could have sworn I saw images of me in that dirty little head of yours.”

Rogue just stood there in complete shock. There was no way she could explain her way out of this. Jean was the first to break the silence.

“That’s what I thought. Deep down you want me; you want me even more than you want Scott.”

Rogue tried to deny these accusations but she couldn’t find the words. Jean stepped in closer.

“Oh, it’s ok sweetie, I won’t tell anyone. I got a rep to protect too you know?” Rogue looked up, and a sense of ease overwhelmed her at hearing Jean’s statement.

“But,” Jean continued, “I do plan on having a little fun.”

And with that Jean once again threw her self on to Rogue and entangled their lips. Rogue let a whimper of both surprise and pleasure. Jean was quick to part Rogue’s mouth with her tongue. Jean slowly traced her hands up Rogue’s back and rested them at the top of her shoulders. Rogue tried to pull her head back and release herself from the kiss, but Jean refused. She thrust her tongue farther into Rogue’s mouth and slowly crept her hands down Rogue’s back and sent a shiver threw her spine. Her hands went down further and slid her fingers over Rogue leather skirt. Jean tightly closed her hands and squeezed Rogue firm ass, causing her to let out a muffled moan. Rogue’s eyes slowly shut and her hesitancy finally melted away. She wrapped her pale hands around Jean’s thin waist and pulled her in closer, pressing each other’s bodies against one another. Rogue then opened her mouth more, accepting Jeans tongue and interlacing it with her own. For a while, the two girls stood there completely engrossed in each other’s mouths. Rogue was the first to break the kiss. She stared into Jean’s eyes as she brought her hands to the bottom of Jeans purple T-shirt. Jean smiled as she raised her arms up. In one fluid motion, Rogue slipped the piece of clothing off and threw it to the ground. Rogue looked down and marveled at the beauty of Jean’s breasts; even confined in a red lace bra they were a thing of beauty. Jean telepathically heard Rogue and smiled.

“Hey honey,” Jean said as she lifted Rogue’s chin, “Yours are so much more beautiful.”

Rogue blushed at the compliment as she looked down at her own rack.

“And I wanna see them!” Jean yelled. She quickly grabbed hold of both Rogue’s green mesh top, and black tank top. Before Rogue knew what happened she was standing there completely topless.

“No bra,” Jean commented “Well I guess it would be a shame to confine such large assets as these.”

Jean brought her hands up and took both pieces of flesh into her hands. Rogue closed her eyes; the sensation of having someone else’s hands on her breasts was tremendously good. Jean’s hands swirled around as she gave both breasts numerous good squeezes. She then lowered her head and took Rogue’s right breast into her mouth. Rogue opened her eyes as she let out a moan. She looked down at her red haired partner, she smiled as Jean continued to lick and suck away at the large breast. Jean’s other hand continued to work Rogue’s other breast, gently squeezing and pinching her erect nipple. Simultaneously, Jean firmly pinched and bit down on both of Rogue’s nipples, causing her to react with a sudden intake of breath. Rogue then looked down again at Jean, this time their eyes meet. Rogue could barely handle the image she perceived.

Look at her. Those beautiful green eyes, and the most innocent look on her face. Oh ma god, Jean Grey, the girl that Ah can’t stand, sucking away on my boob. And Ah can’t believe Ah’m loving it!

Jean took her mouth away from Rogue’s breast, only to switch to the other one. Her tongue snaked out and flicked Rogue’s hard nipple, teasing it. Jean then took the nipple into her mouth and began to suck it, almost like a baby. Each time Jean took in the breast, Rogue gasped. Jean smiled at the reaction she was causing. After sucking her breast for a while longer, Jean unexpectedly bite down on Rogue’s nipple, this time rather hard. It caused Rogue to let out a whimper of pain.

Ow you bitch, Rogue thought to herself.

“I heard that darling.” Jean said as took her mouth away from Rogue breast. “But that’s ok, I’ll forgive you.”

Jean then slowly kissed her away up from Rogue’s chest, snaking her tongue along Rogue’s collarbone, and stopping at her pale neck. There she gave a few tantalizing kisses, wetting Rogue’s skin. Jean then gently put her lips together and blew a bit of air on to the wet skin, sending a shiver down Rogue’s back. Jean then wrapped her red lips around Rogue’s neck again, this time passionately sucking the pale flesh. Rogue’s eyes fluttered in response. Her mind went back one week, to her rendezvous with Scott. Her current position with Jean reminded her of the same way Scott sucked on her neck.

Scott was better though, Rogue determined.

Jean once again heard Rogue, utilizing her telepathic abilities. She decided to ignore the comment and not disrupt the mood.

By this time, Jean had given so much pleasure, that Rogue’s panties were soaked. Wanting to speed things up a bit, Rogue decided to make a move. While Jean continued to suck on her neck, Rogue’s hands left her sides. She traced them along Jean’s smooth stomach and proceeded on to her back. There she slowly crept her purple fingernails up Jeans back, stopping at her red lace bra. Jean smiled as she felt her bra unclasp.

“If only my ex-boyfriend was as skilled as you are at unhooking bras,’ Jean explained, “We might have actually gotten somewhere.”

She then took a few steps back from Rogue. One strap at a time, in the most seductive manner, Jean slipped off her bra.

“So what do you think?” Jean asked in a sultry tone. “They may not be as ample as yours but…” Before she could finish Rogue interrupted her.

“Let’s just give them a test run. I’ll rate them later.” She wrapped one handsaround Jean’s waist and pulled her close. Rogue clasped her other hand around Jean’s breast giving each numerous good honks

Almost as fun to play with as Scott’s co…

“Oh Rogue, that hurts,” Jean interrupted.

Rogue looked up at Jean, who was wearing the poutiest face imaginable. She then looked back down and took a nipple into her mouth. Rogue gave it a couple good flicks with her tongue before pulling it out of her mouth. She then alternated to other neglect breast and devoured it. Jean smiled.

“Ok, you’re forgiven.”

Jean looked down as Rogue’s mouth and tongue continued to work her breast. She moaned as Rogue slurped one breast. Jean closed her eyes and waited for Rogue to switch. However, she soon noticed a small tugging at her pants. Jean opened her eyes and looked down at Rogue, who was now on her knees, occupied with unbuttoning Jeans tan quaky pants.

“What that’s it? You barely even touched them!” Jean yelled as she grabbed her own breasts.

“In a few minutes, you won’t care sugah.” Rogue said as she finally unbuttoned Jeans pants. She slid her hands past Jean’s thighs and firmly squeezed her tight butt, causing Jean to yelp. Rogue then slid her fingers up, grabbed hold of the top and pulled the material off. Jean lifted each leg, which allowed Rogue to completely remove the unwanted clothing. Rogue then looked up. Jean quite possibly had the best legs Rogue had ever seen. They were silky smooth, perfectly tan, and astoundingly tall. Rogue’s green eyes traced the beautiful stems up, higher and higher until they reached the prize, a bright red silk thong.

Hmmm, Rogue thought to herself, Red hair, red bra, and red thong. I wonder if everything on this girl is red.

She quickly took hold of the straps and pulled them down, gravity did the rest. Jean immediately kicked them off and out of the way. Jean then noticed a quick pout of Rogue’s lips, almost in disappointment.

“Something wrong?” Jean asked.

“Eh.. not really, ah just wanted to see if you were a natural red head…Oh well!” Rogue then started to move her head towards Jean’s shaved mound. Her tongue snaked out ready to work it’s magic. However Jean’s own hands unexpectedly obstructed the target.

“Wait wait wait!” Jean exclaimed. “Before you do that, we need to get rid of that.” She said as she pointed down at Rogue’s black leather skirt. Jean held out her hand and helped raise Rogue to her feet. Jean then reached out her hand to deal with the clothing, but was abruptly pushed on to the bed by Rogue.

“Take it easy!” Jean yelled.

By now hormones had completely taken control Rogue. Her hands grasped her own bare breasts, squeezing each, while tugging at the erect nipples. Rogue turned around as she continued to knead her own breasts, never breaking eye contact with Jean. Jean however, was staring at Rogue’s ass, tightly confined in black leather. Rogue’s hands then left her breasts and found their way to the zipper located at the back of the skirt. Very slowly, and seductively she unzipped the skirt, gradually exposing more and more flesh. Once fully unzipped, Rogue made an unexpected move. She bent her entire upper body down to the floor, bringing her skirt and thong with her, while keeping her legs horizontally erect. Jean couldn’t help but laugh.

This girl has an inner stripper.

Rogue slowly raised herself, while tracing a hand up her smooth pale thigh, stopping at her firm ass. She then turned herself around, giving Jean a full view of her naked body. Jean couldn’t help but marvel at the beautiful body before her.

Perfect breasts, tight stomach, smooth legs, firm ass, Jean commented to herself, and look at that, I’ve got her dripping wet

“It seems you like what you see?” Rogue asked. Jean gave Rogue’s body another quick one over

“You should completely shave babes, I don’t like that little landing strip.”

“Well that’s to bad, ah like it,” Rogue said as she moved in closer towards the bed, while Jean slowly back herself further up the bed; neither broke eye contact.

“Besides, I’m sure Scott would like it,” Rogue stated as she slowly climbed up the bed on her hands and knees, making her way towards Jean, who now was sitting against the head of the bed.

No Rogue, after I’m done with you, you’ll never go near Scott again.

Rogue, now lying on her stomach, had positioned herself right between Jean’s spread legs. Rogue slowly traced her right hand up Jean’s smooth thigh. Her fingers were trembling. However, it didn’t prevent her black finger nails from sending chills through Jean’s body. Rogue then finally brought her left hand up and with her pale fingers spread Jeans wet pussy. She then brought her right hand to the glistening opening, and with two fingers began to rub the pink lips. Even with Rogues eyes completely absorbed in her finger work, she could still notice Jeans squirming. Each gentle rub slicked Rogue’s fingers with juices. She then brought her fingers up to her mouth. Her tongue snaked out and encircled itself around the soaked digits. She savored the delicious taste as she lapped up every last drop. Rogue then brought the salvia-wetted fingers back down to Jean’s pussy, this time inserting two fingers deep inside. Jean moaned as Rogue curled her fingers and began to rub the interior of her pussy. Rogue slowly withdrew her fingers, coated it in juices. Just as her fingertips emerge, Rogue jamed them back in, as deep as possible. Her other hand then started to rub Jean’s clit. A series of low moans escaped Jean’s mouth and her eyes fluttered as Rogue’s fingered quickened.

By now, Rogue own pussy was dripping. She ached to taste Jean and could no longer control herself. She removed her hands from Jean’s pussy, causing her to moan from the loss of contact. Rogue then quickly buried her hands underneath Jean’s legs, firmly squeezing Jean’s ass. The red head’s back arched in reaction to the act, shoving her wet pussy into Rogues face. Her tongue immediately dove into the opening, licking around the lips with a furious intensity. Rogue’s fully extended tongue then gave a few circular laps of Jean’s wet lips. Jean’s head fell backward as she relished the feeling. Her breathing began to pick up and her moans became more and more frequent. She then lifted her head up and looked down at Rogue, who had now started to lick her clit. The feeling was overwhelming and she could feel a building sensation growing deep within her. She cried out as Rogue gave a deep, long lick up her slit. Rogue buried her face in the pussy, taking every bit into her mouth, while her tongue probed. Each time Jean let out moan, it increased Rogue’s pace. Jean was breathing heavily and her moans could barely be isolated. Rogue knew she was close. Then it happened, Jean let out a loud cry of pleasure as her toes curled and her hands took a handful of bedding. Rogue noticing the climax opening her mouth wide and lapping up every ounce that gushed from Jean’s pussy. Jean let out moan after moan as her deep and intense orgasm subsided. She slowly but surely caught her breath. She slowly opened her dazed eyes. She looked down at Rogue; her tongue still buried in her pussy.

“I don’t think there is anything else to lick up darling,” Jean said.

Rogue took her mouth away; her purple lips shinned with Jean’s juices.

“It almost sounds like you didn’t like that,” Rogue responded as she sat herself up on her knees. Jean moved in closer.

“Actually, that was probably the best orgasm I ever had.” Jean said with a big smile. “I just want to return the favor.” She then brought her lips down and took Rogue into a passionate kiss. Jean’s tongue was quick to explore, getting a taste of her own juices. She soon broke the lip lock.

“I taste good don’t I?” Jean teasingly asked.

“Ah’ve actually had better,” Rogue replied as she crawled up to the head of the bed. Jean was quick to firmly smack Rogue’s ass. Rogue let out a yelp of surprise. She quickly turned her head and gave Jean an intense look of anger.

“Oh stop that,” Jean smiled “Just get up there and spread em.”

Rogue did as she was told, but her face was still filled with anger. She flipped herself on her back, and rested her head on the pillow. She closed her eyes and awaited Jean to start working her. However, Jean instead lay herself on top of Rogue’s body. Rogue opened her eyes in shock. The sensation of having Jean’s naked body pressed against her own was mind boggling to Rogue. The feeling of her breasts squished down by Jean’s was so intoxicating. Regardless, she didn’t want that. Rogue desperately needed to cum but before she could say anything, Jean’s lips were sealed against her own. The tall red heads hands cupped Rogue’s large breasts as their tongues interlaced. Taking one last taste of herself, Jean took her tongue and traced it down to Rogue’s neck. She gave the flesh a few more kisses before moving down further. With her hands still grasped around Rogue’s breasts, Jean once again took a nipple into her mouth.

“God, and ah thought guys were obsessed with boobs,” Rogue grumbled.

Jean smiled as she swirled her tongue around Rogue’s entire nipple. She clenched her hand around the breast as she alternated to other neglected breast. Low moans could be heard from Rogue as Jean continued to savor her breasts. After giving a few more swirls, Jeans tongue slowly trailed down Rogue’s firm stomach. Jean wrapped her hands around Rogue’s slim waist as her mouth paused at her belly button. Her tongue poked into Rogue’s pale inny belly button. Rogue arched her back and moaned in the surprising amount of pleasure. Jean gave a few more laps before going further down. She shifted her entire body further down the bed, and leaned back in. Her hands pushed Rogue’s legs apart. Her eyes lit up as she saw Rogue’s glistening pussy. She wasted no time and gave it a long lick, bottom to top. Rogue let out a whimper of pleasure. However, instead of continuing the tongue work, Jean moved up and started to rework Rogue’s belly button. Rogue let out another whimper, this from the shock.

“God damn tease,” Rogue managed to whisper out as her heavy breathing continued.

As Jean once again swirled her tongue around Rogue’s belly, she could feel the heat permeating from Rogue’s soaked pussy. The warmth was driving Jean wild. She may have been trying to tease Rogue but all she did was tease herself more. In one swift movement, Jean brought herself back down and sunk her mouth around Rogue’s pussy. Her tongue quickly parted the lips and twirled around. Rogue cried out. Every new sensation she felt up until this moment was nothing compared to Jean’s lips on her pussy. Rogue closed her eyes as Jean started to flick her tongue across Rogue’s swollen clit. Her mind was spinning. All she could focus on was the pleasure that was being given to long neglected pussy. Jean then wrapped her mouth around Rogue’s pussy lips, jamming her tongue in and out. Jean redoubled her efforts as juices started to flow from Rogue’s pussy. Rogue was now gasping for air, after she let out moan after moan.

“I, I’m so close!” Rogue managed to moan out.

However, just as she finished that sentence, Jean took her mouth away. Rogue moaned out from the loss of contact. She opened her eyes to see Jean fully upright, and sitting on her knees.

“What the fuck are you doing!” Rogue blurted out with a burning anger.

“Eh, I don’t think I wanna do this anymore.” Jean casually responded.

“No no no, get your tongue back in that pussy,” Rogue demanded as she tried to pull Jean down.

Jean resisted.

“No sorry, I’m just not feeling it.”

“Please, please I need to cum so badly, please!” Rogue begged.

“Ok, I guess I’ll finish you off.” Jean said as she finally gave in.

“Thank god,” Rogue said as she lay back down and closed her eyes.

“But first, you need to promise me that you’ll never go near Scott again,” Jean purposed.

Rogue’s eyes flew open.

“WHAT! Fuck you! I’ll get with whoever I want!” Rogue screamed.

“Fine then,” Jean shrugged. “I guess you don’t want anymore of this then. ” Jean then inserted two fingers into Rogue’s pussy. Rogue let out a whimper of surprise.

“So, are you gonna stay away from him?” Jean asked as she started to rub the inside of Rogue’s pussy. Rogue tried to fight her enjoyment.

“N..n..no.” She managed to stammer out.

With her two fingers still inside, Jean moved her thumb up and started to caress Rogue’s clit. Her entire body began to squirm under the pressure. She began to pant and moan as Jean jammed her fingers in and out, faster and faster.

“Change your mind yet `sugah’?” Jean grilled.

Rogue managed to partially open one eye and gazed at the red hair girl.

“God I hate you,” Rogue gasped.

“I know,” Jean smiled.

“Fine.I’ll stay away from him,” Rogue said as she finally caved in. “Just make me cum.”

Jean smiled as she brought herself back down. She wrapped her hands around Rogue’s thighs and once again buried her face in Rogue’s wet pussy. This time, Rogue held Jean’s head down, and began to grind her pussy against Jean’s face. Jean slowly licked each side of Rogue’s pussy, savoring the taste of it. Jean then fully extended her tongue and began to tongue fuck Rogue. Jean smiled and tried to hold back from laughing as she heard the grunts that Rogue made as she pleasured her. Rogue’s entire body squirmed and wiggled as Jean’s tongue darted inside of her tight pussy.

Then, the entire room fell silent. Rogue cried out as she exploded. Waves upon waves of pleasure spread throughout Rogue’s young body. Her pussy was on fire. She could feel her juices as she exploded. Jean sucked her pussy until Rogue had totally flooded her mouth with her sweet pussy juices. Rogue’s entire body shook violently as she slowly came down from her orgasm.

Jean climbed up Rogue’s body and lay next to her. The two girls wrapped their arms around each other, and snuggled together. Eventually Rogue finally caught her breath and opened her eyes.

“That was the best orgasm I ever had.” Rogue admitted as she stroked Jeans red hair.

“Glad to hear that.I might have to do it again sometime. If that’s ok with you?” Jean purposed.

” Maybe,” Rogue allowed. “But just so you know, I still hate you.”

“I know,” Jean smiled. She pulled Rogue in closer and took her into one last passionate kiss. The two soon drifted off to sleep, still naked and wrapped in each other’s arms.

The End.. for now.