Jean Grey was pacing in her room. She looked like she was about to burst if she didn't tell anyone soon. Jean was excellent at keeping everyone else's secrets but was horrible at keeping her own. Her fiancé laid on his bed smiling at her and laughing to himself.
"And what Mr. Summers is so funny?" she asked him.
"You are," he stated simply.
"You think so?" she said getting annoyed.
"Extremely," he said getting up and putting his strong masculine arms around her. Scott loved the way that she just fit in his arms. Almost like they were made for each other.
"Oh really," she said a lot less hostile.
"Would I lie to you?" he asked as he began to kiss her neck.
"True she said," becoming less and less resilient to him.
"You're so tense. Why don't you let me see if I can fix that?" he offered whispering in her ear.
"Sounds fun," she said playfully. Scott picked Jean up and held her in his arms. He went over to his bed and sat her down in between his legs her back to him. He gently began to rub her shoulders trying to get her to relax. "Hmmm," that feels so good."
"Glad you approve," he said. He then resumed to kissing her neck like before and moved his hands to her abdomen and began to rub her stomach. Then he proceeded to unbutton the last few buttons on her shirt and continued the rubbing of her stomach. Scott, getting ever bolder, then slowly took off her shirt. Jean didn't seem to mind where this was going.
Jean was taken by surprise when Scott quickly turned her around and kissed extremely hard, long, and passionately. Jean responded quickly and involved herself in the kiss. She rapped her arms around his neck and her fingers intertwined within his hair. Scott then laid Jean on her back.
"Scott there's something that I need to tell you," she said after the kiss.
"Whatever it is I'm sure it can wait," Scott said and kissed her again.
"No it can't," she said.
"Just a little longer," Scott said and he resumed kissing her passionately. He hoped that he would get her mind off what she wanted to say. In an attempt to increase his arsenal of procrastinating tools he asked Jean to rearrange the molecules of his shirt and put it on the floor. Jean obliged which was her first mistake because now his very defined abdomen was now visible and now all the female readers are now drooling. But Scott had taken off her shirt too showing off her body that looked like it had no fat at all and defined feminine stomach as well. They were still on equal battle ground and Jean knew it.
"Scott this is serious," Jean implored.
"How serious?" he asked. "Magneto serious or Toad serious.
"You did not just ask me to rate the seriousness of what I need to tell you on our enemies!" Jean said aggravated.
"I'm sorry when you've been fighting evil so long it kind of switches your perspective a little," he said. He began to kiss her neck again and rub her stomach again moving lower and lower.
"Scott stop this is Apocalypse serious," she said getting very agitated.
"I am serious Jean. I'm serious about you," he said looking into her eyes. How he wished that he could see her in her natural beauty instead of in shades of red.
"I am too Scott but this is really important," she said. Scott began to play with her bra strap. "Scott pay attention!"
"I am paying attention to your very amazing body," he said and kissed her again.
"Stop distracting me," she said not all that assertive.
"You know you love it when I distract you and you definitely know I love it when you distract me, especially during training sessions in that tight spandex uniform and your body is wet with sweat," he said kissing her in between every other word.
"So that's why you have Logan give us all of those partner training sessions," she said this time kissing him as hard as humanly possible.
"I love you like that," he said. He then tried to do her one up and tried to kiss her even harder than she did.
"So is this turning into some kind of contest?" she asked.
"Yeah whoever wins gets what they want," he said.
"Sounds interesting," she said. She kissed him getting close to him as she could so that he could feel her and hold her. Scott quickly caught on and moved his arms around her. His hands found the back of her bra and undid it taking it off. Jean broke apart quickly. "I promised our parents that we would go up to there house for this weekend starting tonight."
"What? We're about to have sex and you bring your parents into this?" he said shocked and jumped bck to the edge of the bed.
"And I might be pregnant," she said. He fell off the bed.
"And I think the Professor knows," she said.
"That we're having sex, getting married, or that you might be pregnant?" he asked
"All of them," she said. "Logan too."
Scott was speechless. Either that or he passed out.
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