Author's Notes: This was meant to end with Illyana's comment about Kitty but I found it wasn't very long and I really wanted to do a bit with Kitty and Rogue and Bobby involved as well so you get a bit extra tieing into the last chapter. I'm not 100% sure about the characterisation of Kurt (or Illyana) here, I'm not sure I've done my favourite X-Man justice, but I've told the story I wanted to tell and so I'll just make sure I revisit him in the future and do him right. Maybe an Evolution Kurtty story? Anyway this is the odd couple: Nightcrawler and Magik. Next chapter will be the lesbian one then finally the Xs Sex.
Kurt felt the Phoenix force flowing through him as he looked at the naked form of Illyana Rasputin, laying seductively on his bed. He had gotten over his appearance years ago, but the new powers of the phoenix meant he could feel what people thought when they saw him, and that had brought it all back to him, knowing they denounced him as a demon. More so now that the cosmic power of the phoenix force ran through his veins. But sweet little Illyana had got his motor going again, the way she looked at him, the way she spoke to him, the way she moved around him: she knew he was a demon, and she liked it...
It was more than a little surprise though when he found her in his bedroom, stark naked and ready for anything. "Illyana..." he started but she stopped him: "I'm the princess of limbo, all the beasts bow down to me. You're the first demon I've seen that's made me so horny." That evil flair in her eyes really drove Kurt crazy. "I know you like to be the fuzzy elf for the others.." she whispered, "But be a beast for me..." Maybe it the phoenix or maybe it was just something he had bottled up inside but Kurt took the opportunity to unleash the beast, grabbing Illyana on the shoulders and straddling her waist. "Help me out of these clothes then..." he grinned.
His hips swayed on top of hers and she moaned as his furry palms pawed at her breasts. She tore at his clothes, ripping them away from him, leaving him as bare and naked as she was. His tail wrapped around her thigh, lifting it up and his tongue leaped to her entrance, licking at her clit. She moaned out longingly, her hands gripping his hair. His forked tail released her leg and ran up her back before stroking her neck almost menacingly. "How do you want to do this 'princess?'" he asked with a mocking tone entering his usually friendly voice. "Violently..." she declared.
He thrust his hips forwards into hers and she gasped out. He grinned and pounded his dick further into her pussy, thrusting in and out. She held onto him tightly, panting as he slammed into her but she still wasn't content. She pushed him off and climbed on top. Her pussy slid back onto his erect penis and she grinded into him forcefully.
Kurt could see why Scott had promoted her to his Alpha Roster now. She was ruthless. She fucked him harder than he would have thought was possible for such a petite girl. His tail slithered back up her and wrapped around her breast, squeezing tightly. Her fingers pinched his nipples tightly in retaliation, her hips never letting up. Kurt moaned out and she laughed, capturing his lips in a kiss.
She rolled over, onto her back. "Prove yourself," she grinned, spanking him hard. He rammed his waist down against her. Pounding her as hard as he could she groaned out. That was a good sign. His eyes wandered over to the heap of clothes she had been wearing before she'd snuck in and stripped for him. A tight leather striperiffic costume that was nearly as revealing as one of Emma Frost's costumes and, of course, a massive sword. The sword had to have been bigger than her. She smacked his butt again, "Focus." she ordered. She was very bossy. Kurt didn't mind.
Kurt found the strength to screw her even harder and she moaned out again: "Oh Fuck!" she called out and he smirked, squeezing her breasts, this time with his hands, as she came. She sighed out as the orgasm started. Kurt slumped onto his back to catch his breath but her small hands were on his dick in a flash, pumping hard. "Not tired out yet are you Wagner?" she demanded, looking disappointed. He shook his head with another grin. She smirked. "Good. I hear Bobby Drake's got something good going on in Kitty and Rogue's room. I wouldn't mind a bit of Kitty Pryde..."
Rogue moaned as Bobby trailed his cold hands over her body. Both Kitty and Rogue were now handcuffed to their beds. The door creaked open and Illyana tiptoed inside, dragging Kurt in after her. "Surprise!" She shouted. Bobby's eyes widened. "This isn't what it looks like..." he said trying to justify the position she'd caught them in. "Good," Illyana teased, "Because this look pathetic. Kurt go help Bobby out with Rogue. I'll take Kitty."
Kurt pounced onto Rogue's bed and she smirked at the extra company. In moments Kurt was screwing her ass hard and fast while his tail rubbed her clit. Bobby's penis soon entered her open mouth and she enthusiastically started the blowjob. Illyana watched them for a moment, knowing Kitty was helpless for a moment. Her eyes caught on Kitty's pink pyjamas discarded onto the floor. "You used to wear them when we were roommates," she commented, "When I let you wear clothes," she smirked, "Remember?" Kitty nodded. "Yes," she said, lust filling her voice. Illyana realised the problem. She picked up the pyjama bottoms, rolled them up and shoved them into Kitty's mouth. "Bobby must have forgotten the gag," she grinned, then fingered Kitty deeply for a moment before the spanking began...
