Daken was now living with the Xmen, it wasn't that hard to convince Professor Xavier and his father that he wanted to change for better specially since his father wants to believe he as a good side and the whole " hear addicted in rehab " helped. It doesnt hurt Daken that the Mansion is full of fine woman and men especimen alike.
He had his eyes in Jean Paul Beaubier, the Canadian gay sweetheart " if that doesnt kk maybe I can make it work his sister". He heard that the canadian had a boyfriend but that never stopped Daken from getting what he wants. if he could make ladies man Johnny Storm moan his name, he could make everything. It is 5 a.m. and Daken couldn't sleep anymore and decided to go to the kitchen and see who he would find and if his nose wasnt mistaken he would find his prey. And damn, he was right, there he was the famous Northstar having a glass of milk.
- Having problems sleeping sweetie? - Daken said trying to start conversation
- None of your bussiness lil'wolverine. -Jean Paul was in a bad mood Daken decided to calm him a little by messing with pherormones, but in a way that he would find out, he sounded like a person who hates being manipulated.
-Troubles with your fuckbuddy? Jean-paul wasn't in mood for a fight now, and ignored him.
In the last month his relationship with kyle has been a disaster, with him complaning about everything related to the x-men and the fact that he was a mutant and superhero. He looked at Daken whom was drinking the green tea . There was something about the japanese mutant that he could't figure out, and if there was something that Jean Paul didn't like was being kept in ignorance. He kept staring trying to figure out what the other was thinking. Daken couldnt help but smile, the pherormones were working exactly has he expected. He could make Jean Paul aroused in a single blink of eyes but its was so much better waiting it would taste better. He didnt want to spoil all the fun in one day.
-Sorry - said Daken, it was a good way to break the awkward silence and make the canadian stop staring. -You know for being a bit rude a little ago, I know is none of my bussiness but if you wamt to talk I am going nowhere anytime soon.
-I can live without talking about it, specially to you. I dont trust you not even a little- Jean Paul heard stories, and many of them didnt end well.- I've heard people talk about you …
-Really? That hurted me -Daken wasn't really surprised by that and couldn't help but give a little smile before returning to his drink -" Can't even imagine te kinds of things they say"
-Your reputation follows you.
-Let's hope it doesn't follow me to close. I hate to be a downer but I have to go. " - Daken knew the canadian didn't trust him but that conversation was a little step he had to make. " it was a pleasure talking with you"
And what a pleasure it was. Daken was lucky that the famous northstar was just a speedster and couldn't read minds or he wouldn't be happy watching himself moan Daken's name as he was being fucked and sucked by the japanese mutant. Daken couldn't help but smile at the though.