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This is just an idea that popped into my head the other day. I'm in the middle of other projects though so if nobody wants this story, then I won't bother. If you do like it though just send a review and I'll work on it a little more.

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As Selene brushed her lips on Emma's ear, Emma shuddered. Slowly Selene drew imaginary half circles on Emma's bare stomach with her always impeccable long elegant nails.

They complimented each other perfectly. Selene's jet black hair mingled with Emma's incredible blonde one. Selene's tanned, oil skin body draped over Emma's pale creamy skin.

Emma lay on the bed covered in sweat and a mixture of both woman's juices. She was breathing laboriously. Selene for her part was completely nonchalant, merely gazing at her young lover.

Selene knew without a doubt that Emma was going places. Sure, now she was just a pawn, but Emma was a quick learner and more ambitious than most. Selene had been around long enough to recognize people who were meant for greatness. Emma wasn't great yet, but she'd get there. Soon, perhaps she'd be in Selene's place, gazing at her own capture, demanding to be worshipped.

But for now, Selene would play with her new toy. As Emma started breathing regularly again, Selene's hands stopped their little half circles and started to wander down the inside of Emma's bare thighs.

"Again?" Emma's drowsy voice betrayed incredulity, as she was barely able to lift her head to gaze at Selene. Her flushed pink lips formed a pout that provoked Selene to start sucking and biting them. Emma mewed in satisfaction.

Smirking Selene pulled back.

"Again."

If anybody wants me to expand on this idea just send me a review. If anybody does like it this is what I was thinking of writing:

The Dark Side Of The Moon

Emma Frost wasn't always the White Queen. She was once merely a young pawn trying to learn the rules of the Hellfire's game. One person above all guided her to power, Selene. Her mentor, her lover, her friend, and her enemy. In that order.