hey y'all. I own nothing but Jay unfortunately but hey she really kicks some serious ass! this takes places before Moonlight-this is pre-moonlight. the first meeting. please rate and review, 3
He doesn't know why he's come back, the logical side whispers answers, he came for his past. His heart screams Jean, the red haired beauty who never treated him less than a man. His instincts scream Rouge, his cub, his friend. It doesn't matter now he's here, in his 6 months absence nothing's changed. The grounds are still perfectly manicured, kid's laughter ring in the background. Smoking the last of his cigar he makes his way up the stairs and hears Rouge shout out to him. Cub's got herself a boyfriend, good looking kid, better treat her right. He traces the familiar path to the Professor's study, he can hear the steady hum of their heartbeats, they're all in there. He smells Jean, clean linen on a summer's day. Storm smells like roses and snow opposed to Boy Scout's overly starched scent. There's the English tea of X and what amounts to fall rain? This new scent is soothing but it's tinged with animal, X found himself another feral.
The smells tempting even if he doesn't want to admit it, it makes him curious. X knows he's there, the familiar "Hello Logan" rings in his thoughts, so he pushes open the great maple doors. Jean, Storm and X all greet him with a smile, Jean's just about takes his breath away. Her red hairs shorter and styled but she really can pull it off. The new scent is off to his right so he turns and locks eyes with soft brown. Her eyes are deep and doe like but there's a fire there that surprises him. She's tall with short brunette hair and alabaster skin, curvy in the right places. Damn it all to hell if she doesn't look like one of those pinup girls and she looks even better then she smells. Her lips curve upwards and she extends a pale hand with a firm grip. X makes the introductions, Jay's a class 5 feral and elemental with similar healing capabilities as him, the newest addition to the X-team. He cant help but imagne the tight leather clinging to her supple breasts. As much as he feels for Jean he cant help himself. Chalking it up to far to many lonely nights he wills the thought away. He watches her excuse herself but forces himself not to watch her exit. Getting down to business with X he almost forgets bout Jay, focusing on the empty void in his memory.
It's a little after 7, 3 hours since his arrival and he smells her strongly again, the entire house is covered in her fading smell. Looking up into the doorway, there she is. Dressed in a form fitting red dress that stops just past mid thigh, strappy black heels and little makeup she's effortlessly stunning. It takes him a moment to find his tongue, her black opal necklace is doing all kinds of wonderful things to her bust. They exchange comments and she turns to leave, damn it all to hell, she's perfectly proportioned. Her dress almost has no back and clings to her like a second skin. Deciding that he's in desperate need of a cigar he follows her out to the garage, her ass teasing him the entire way there. They walk side by side, neither talking just enjoying the other's company. Manners from he doesn't know where appear as he opens the door for her, a soft smile and a husky thank you warms him down to the core. He stands there watching the taillights of her camero fade before heading back inside. He sleeps fitfully the two nights she's gone, a war of Jean and Jay plagues his dreams.