Title: Revelation

Fandom: X-Men Universe comics / movies

Pairing: Jean G./Emma F.

Rating: R / NC-17

Notes: ***sexual content***

Yet another moment I've been waiting for. Sorry about the length of this chapter. Shout out: Strawberry Season by Fembuck

I am a new writer and got a great comment from a reader recently and made a few changes to this chapter to better reflect Storm's strengths and personality. Thanks a bunch for sharing your thoughts. If you could PM me, before posting any negative reviews or criticism, that would be awesome. I do take it seriously and I have no intention to try and please everyone, but I do love opportunities to learn. Also please remember, that this is my own personal interpretation of these characters, in my own version of their universe. I'm not trying to duplicate their original comic book personas.

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, but I do love them.

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Everyone descends in the elevator for Storm's second day of training. Logan kept watch over the elevator all night and Ororo never came back up. The elevator stops and everyone steps out. He immediately begins banging on the Medical bay door.

The monitor appears, "Logan, Ororo is fine; she's in the trainees holding bay." Says Charles.

Logan walks to the ascension chamber door. "Logan –Unauthorized" He extends his adamantium claws and swipes at the door, it hits nothing but air. He tries to walk through the door and it's solid. "The fuck is this!" Logan growls.

Charles appears on the monitor at the medical bay door. "Logan, you do not have access to the training room at this time. Please be calm. As I said earlier Ororo is perfectly fine. She requested that no other trainees enter the room."

"Charles, just tell her …tell her I'm here for her ok." He turns and walks toward the windowed hallway.

Ororo decided to bring a few items from the locker room, into the dome with her today. She's not taking any chances.

Jean and Emma are already in the Phoenix room as the door inside lights up. Emma squeezes Jean's hands, and kisses her as she turns to walk through the door.

Day 2 of 4: Mental Warfare

Phoenix flies up to the center of the dome and speaks to Forge again. The landscape changes as she floats down to the ground and disappears. Storm flies to the center of the dome, one of the triangles on her suit had turned white. She is startled as she sees a young child in kente cloth run past her. Then she hears men and women speaking Afrikaans, her native language. She flies forward and sees there is a village with 100's of people walking around. She's in Africa. One of the men brings her a bowl of fruit, and thinking it's an illusion she pushes him. To her surprise the man falls down and begins picking up the fruit. She quickly helps him up, and he hands her a piece of fruit and smiles.

Taking long slow deep breaths, she takes in her surroundings, she knows she is still in the dome. Five children run up to her calling her N'dare, her mother's name. They pull her down the street asking her to come with them. She follows them and as she looks ahead, she sees a man cloaked in darkness walking toward them. It's the shadow king.

She hears his voice in her head, and begins pulling the children behind her, trying to protect them, as he gets closer. One of the children hands her a mirror, she sees that her eyes had turned completely black, like when she was possessed by him all those years ago.

She closes her eyes and takes a series of long slow breaths then begins to focus her thoughts on what she knows to be true. She begins humming under her breath and breathing through her nose.

The landscape disappears as she opens her eyes. She sees no one but the shadow king standing in front of her. She hits him with a series of lightning bolts, with no effect. He's begins to advance on her as her mind is bombarded with images of her village burning. She breaths deeply as it is becoming difficult to differentiate between what happening in her mind and what's really happening in the dome. She slaps herself in the face and releases a gut wrenching scream, torrential rains begin filling the dome.

A single tear streams down her face as she bites her bottom lip drawing blood while she tries to concentrate. She hears the Phoenix whisper in her ear, "I thought you were supposed to be a Goddess." Storm hums louder to block out her voice, but it's not enough. Thunder and lightning boom through the dome, the noise is deafening. But she can still hear her whispering. "You are weak, not a goddess, you let your village burn. All those poor people. They trusted you. You failed them." Her voice echoing in Storm's mind.

The team sees the violent storm, filling the dome, lightning hitting the windows. The Phoenix continues her verbal torture. "Why are you holding back, Goddess! Are you in a cage? Are your hands tied? You can't save anyone! Goddess…Goddess….Goddess…Goooooddddeeeeessssss!"

Suddenly Ororo is slammed against a wall, the Phoenix's hand firmly around her throat 300 ft off the ground. Storm is holding onto the redhead's wrist tightly trying to hold herself up, she pulls a gun from behind her back and fires into the Phoenix's stomach repeatedly until her clip is empty. The redhead pulls her off the wall and slams her back against it, her thigh pushing in between the white haired woman's legs as they are both engulfed in flames. She's inches from her face, her eyes still black as night.

"You're no fun at all, you know that. I'm beginning to feel this is a waste of time." Phoenix says as she moves her leg, Ororo's breath hitches. "What's that? Hmm? I didn't quite hear you, you should speak up." She moves her leg again and chuckles. "Are you turned on right now, weather girl?" She pushes her leg in harder. "Mmmm, do you like being dominated? I can do that for you, why didn't you say so earlier."

The redhead covers Ororo's full plump lips with her own, still holding her hand firmly at her throat. She slides her tongue past her lips. Ororo tries to move her face away and pulls a knife out of her pocket and swipes at the Phoenix's face, throat, and hand as she pulls her head back doing no damage. "What's the matter sweetie, you don't like me?" Kissing her again firmly on the lips. She telekinetically knocks the knife from her hand. Storm spits in her face. The redhead takes some of Ororo's hair and wipes her face. "I see those rumors about your indomitable will weren't just rumors huh?" She pulls her off the wall and slams her against it again.

"Well since I'm not your cup of tea, let's see who is." She scans her mind, and gasps. "Oh my my my…" a dark low laughter filling Ororo's ears.

"You've… got a thing for the redhead. This is just precious, an unrequited love maybe….no, no, that's not it." The Phoenix pulls her off the wall still firmly holding her by the throat, as Ororo punches her in the face to no avail. She floats aimlessly around the dome, Storm struggles for breath holding onto her wrist as tightly as possible, she tries to wrap her leg around the Phoenix for leverage. The deity holds her arm out further so she can't reach her. "I wonder if my material girl, knows about your little spring time tryst in the strawberry fields with the princess." She moves Ororo face in close to hers looking into her eyes, with an arching eyebrow. "And in public no less, you naughty little weather girl."

"This is perfect, I know exactly what you need. I'm going to fix you right up sweetie." The redhead throws her down to the ground so hard it creates small crater. She coughs up blood. The Phoenix descends on her and covers them both in a coffin like box made of flames. She telekinetically holds the white-haired woman's hands down against the dirt, as she unzips her pants.

Ororo struggles as she begins sweating looking from side to side, her claustrophobia is setting in. She begins humming again and breathing deeply through her nose trying to think of a way out. "I thought you were above things like this Phoenix." The white haired woman whispers.

"Shhhhh, you'd be surprised what I'm capable of under the right conditions weather girl, try to enjoy yourself. What's a little pussy between good friends, huh?"

She thrusts a pulse of telekinetic energy into Storm's sex and finds is wet. "Mmm…That's right, enjoy it. I'm going to set you free. You want the redhead right. I'm here, sweetie, right here."

Ororo grits her teeth wincing gasping for air. "You aren't Jean and you never will be." She pants trying to figure out how to distract the redhead. "That's probably why Emma won't go near you. You're just a Jean Grey knock off. Why have you …when she can have the real thing."

The Phoenix pumps harder as the box gets smaller. A dark giggle escapes her throat. "Oh honey, I love it when you talk dirty. Tell me more." She says as she slips her physical fingers into her hearing Ororo gasp harshly as she pushes in deeper.

"Jean…" Ororo whispers as a few tears stream down her face.

The Phoenix continues pumping in and out of her, she leans down, her eyes smoldering and golden pausing to look into Storm's eyes. She brushes her lips against her cheek and whispers in her ear. "She's not going to save you. Save yourself." She removes her fingers and begins kissing a path down her neck.

Storm is panting and takes in a deep breath through her mouth as her eyes begin flickering almost sparking with electricity. The Phoenix's words repeating in her mind. "Save yourself, help yourself, Save yourself, Help yourself." Storm looks down and sees the redhead licking her lips about to descend upon her sex. She feels a surge of energy like she had never felt before, pulsing in her stomach. She tenses her abs as the Phoenix nears her center, suddenly hot blue lightning begins pulsing from every inch of her body.

She grunts deeply, and breaks free of the telekinetic hold as the flamed coffin disappears and blasts the Phoenix across the room. The redhead is covered in white smoke as she stands up dusting herself off. She sees blue bolts of energy vibrating in and around Ororo's body. She quickly flies toward her and Storm disappears. Phoenix immediately puts up a telekinetic barrier as she is struck on all sides by the blue lightning bolts. She takes a deep breath and pushes out a pulse that fills the entire room. She can't see or sense Ororo.

She walks slowly around the dome calling Storm as if they were two kids playing hide and seek. "Weather Girl, where are you? I know you're out there. Ole ole oxygen free!" Phoenix shouts creating a vortex pulling air toward her from every corner of the dome. The force is powerful, fast, and strong, like a vacuum. A figure completely made of lightning trying to pull itself away from the force. "There you are." She quickly pounces on Storm with a devastating punch to the chest . "TAG! You're it, weather girl!" Storm's unconscious, the breath literally knocked out of her.

The redhead kneels down, and whispers in her ear. "It's your fault she didn't choose you, you know. Too much of a coward to say anything when you had the chance. You're… still… too much of coward to ask for what you really want." She picks her up by the throat, her body still sparking with blue electricity, like a broken power pole. She notices 3 of the triangles on Storm's torso are white. She pushes her body against the medical bay door and the restraints engage. "Two more to go, weather girl, enjoy your day off."

~* Charles, Hank, there is no training for her tomorrow. She will report back here the day after at 8am. *~

Phoenix sends instructions to the medical bay for Ororo's treatment. And walks toward her door. Again she sees Emma watching her and sends her a message.

~ * Make sure Jean has a nice visit with her friend tomorrow, won't you lover. *~…she winks at Emma and sends her an image of a kiss.

Emma arches an eyebrow as the Phoenix walks through the door and sits in the Chair. Jean soon comes walking through the Phoenix door, her loving wife waiting for her. "So was it better today, is she doing it, going omega, I mean?" Jean says holding Emma's waist.

"I guess she is, Tiger. She apparently has tomorrow off; you should go talk to her."

The next day

Clearing his throat, Logan finds Ororo at the pond in the forest. He'd spent almost the entire morning looking for his potential date. He was beyond worried about her after what he witnessed in the dome. It killed him to hear her in that much pain. She literally looked like she was suffering on a soul level. He never wanted to see her like that again. So he watched and waited for his chance to give her some comfort.

He had a great nose, better than most dogs, but to his surprise her scent had completely changed. He didn't find it unpleasant, just different. He enjoyed the scent of flowers that she naturally seemed to emit, but this new smell was hot, spicy, like cinnamon and red clover mixed with a hint pepper. She was sitting alone on the shore. He slowly approached her. "Hey beautiful, I'm not interrupting ya am I?" She looks blankly out onto the water and takes in a deep breath. Logan clears his throat a little louder and she jumps a bit, turning around. "I ain't bothering ya am I? I can leave if ya want."

Sighing, her voice low and tired. "Logan, no…..no you aren't a bother at all. Come have a seat." He sits next to her and follows her lead, looking out on the water. "The water is so calm on the surface, but underneath it's busy and teaming with life, chaos, birth, and death. Just like us." She takes in a deep breath and puts her head on her knees.

"Uuuh, yeah, kinda like an onion." Logan says nervously, she turns to look at him. "Ya know, layers, always somethin more underneath. Like uhh, you gotta peel it back and uhh -,"

She softly laughs, and places her hand on his knee. "I get it."

"So how long you been out here, everyone's been looking for ya, specially Jean." Ororo cringes slightly at the mention of her name.

"I just needed some time away from the mansion today. Thank you for coming to see about me. That was really sweet." She leans over and kisses him on the cheek, as a tiny electric shock causes him to jump slightly.

"See there, I told ya, you always know how to get my motor running." Logan says with a smile. She laughs as he kisses her hand and gets up to leave. "I'll let ya get back to your pond now, beautiful."

She watches as he walks off into the woods. She feels an intense anger inside like she's never felt before. She sits there quietly trying to sort out her feelings. She's always been in control, she trained herself to be, but she felt volatile now, like she could explode at any moment. Yesterday was still fresh in her mind, as thoughts of the Phoenix on top of her bring up feelings of pain as well as passion. She hated herself for not feeling anything but contempt for her violent teacher. How dare she violate her like that. But something in her liked it, wanted more of it. 'More of Jean...someone she would never have.' She thinks to herself hearing a few sticks crack in the woods and realizes she should have told Logan to tell Jean to stay away, because there she was, staring at her from the edge of the woods.

"Hey Ro." Jean says quietly as she walks toward her friend ready to bring her in for a hug. But she's not sure as Ororo hasn't moved or even opened her mouth to speak. "Um, I just came to see how you were doing. I heard you did great yesterday. Phoenix said I should go see you. Not that I needed to be told that though." She reaches out to touch Storm's shoulder as a spark of blue electricity almost hits her hand.

"Don't touch me Jean. Just leave." Her voice low, cold, and dark. She stares at Jean as lightning begins to flash in her eyes and a violent wind blows around her, it's so strong the water from the pond is flooding their feet. A tree near the shore falls, as a bolt of lightning hits it.

Jean jumps as tears begin to well in her eyes. "Ro, talk to me, don't shut me out like this, please. I don't know what happened in there yesterday, but you know I would never do anything to hurt you right." She makes another attempt to reach out to her friend. Storm's whole body is now covered in blue electricity.

"LEAVE!" Ororo shouts.

Jean creates a telekinetic field and flies away looking back on her friend as tears fall from her eyes. She flies back to the mansion, her chest aching and in intense pain. She's never felt such emotion coming from her friend before. Pain, sorrow, regret, desire, resentment, and anger, is this what Ororo had been suppressing all this time?

Storm stands on the shore as the electricity around her body begins to dissipate. She closes her eyes as a few tears fall. What was she doing? This wasn't Jean's fault. Jean is not the Phoenix. She loved Jean. She has always loved her. She sat on the shore in intense emotional pain, not able to fully understand her feelings. She did feel a little better as she let herself cry. She also asked herself why the Phoenix changed the length of her training. Was it possible that she could really evolve tomorrow? She could barely deal with the power already flowing through her; she had no idea how to control it. She'd just lashed out at her best friend for god sake. So she sat there for the rest of the day with her head in her hands, crying at times, as well as smiling as she lit up the sky with blue light.

Jean practically fell into Emma's arms as she entered their apartment. Convulsing as her tears soaked into Emma's shirt. Her wife gently caressed her back sensing that words weren't ready to be spoken; she opens her mind to her mate. She can suddenly understand the source of Jean's pain as images of Ororo flash through her mind. Emma is now full of anger. She knows the Phoenix set this up and she willingly took part in it. She knew Ororo would lash out at Jean. What had she done to Storm in that dome yesterday? Phoenix had crossed a line, no one fucks with the White Queen's wife, no one!

Day 3: Revelations

Logan and the rest of the X-Men stand in the window filled hallway watching and waiting as Storm stands in the center of the dome. The Phoenix is late.

Inside the Phoenix Chamber she stands with her glowing amber eyes fixed on Emma through the see-thru wall. "I don't give an inch of a fuck, what benevolent purpose your little scheme had. You don't involve Jean like that. What if she had gotten hurt? From what I saw, Storm could have easily disintegrated her, then where would you be!"

"Oh calm yourself lover, you know I wouldn't have let that happen, Jean is my host after all." The redhead says nonchalantly as Emma puts her hand on her hip.

"And stop calling me lover, I'm not your fucking lover, I'm Jean's and no one else's." She snaps. Phoenix giggles and smiles seductively.

"We'll see about that after the weather girl is done training. Now I have some work to do, so if you'll excuse me, I'll be happy to talk to you when I'm finished lover." She blows her a kiss and the wall goes dark as she steps into the dome. Emma is pissed off as she watches her through the window.

Ororo's body begins putting out searing blue lightning as the redhead draws closer to her. The Phoenix stops in the center just a few feet from Storm. "Are you ready weather girl –,"

"My name… is Ororo." She hisses through her teeth.

The Phoenix ignores her. "This is it. Leave it all in here. If you don't, I will destroy you, and no amount of science in that medical bay will be able to bring you back. Do you understand?"

"Let's finish this." Storm says as she charges the redhead hitting her in the face with a lightning charged fist.

The Phoenix doesn't even flinch. She puts her palm on Ororo stomach and launches her back to the trainee entrance, a force of wind stops her from impacting the door. She holds her stomach and charges toward the Phoenix again, this time she vanishes just before she is about to make contact. "Come on weather girl, you tried this little trick already remember."

The redhead flies into the air and starts her energetic air vacuum again. The air around her is full of Storm's blue lightning, then snow and hail begins to fill the air, the wind picks up speed and the air vacuum seems like it's trying to go in reverse. Suddenly without warning the redhead is kicked in the back launching her toward the new air funnel Ororo had created.

Storm's electric see-thru hand catches the Phoenix by the throat. "How's that feel?" The white haired woman's voice is crackling with energy; she flies up to the top of the dome still holding the redhead by the throat. Ororo feels powerful and in control as the redhead tries to grab her wrist and her hand slips right through it like air.

"It feels good baby, give me some more." She says seductively, as Storms flies toward the ground at neck breaking speed. The impact breaks through the ground sending shockwaves through the dome.

Storm is still pushing the Phoenix further underground. They are surrounded by dirt. She leans in and forcefully kisses the redhead slipping her tongue into her mouth; she has an unexpected desire to dominate her. The Phoenix moans as she takes two glow flares out of her pocket, and snaps them. She caresses Storm's cheek as she stops pushing them underground. Their lips crash against each other fiercely as the blue lightning around her increases. The Phoenix grabs her face with both hands as her golden amber eyes begin glowing behind her closed eye lids. Suddenly the electricity around Ororo disappears, her body returns to normal. Their kisses become slow and passionate, tongues slowly dancing in each other's mouths, as their lips overlap.

Outside the dome, Emma feels a pang in her heart. Something is wrong. "Jean."

Emma quickly steps to the illuminated door. "Emma Grey-Frost, you do not have authorization to enter this chamber." Says the computerized voice.

"Fuck authorization!" She crystallizes her body and starts punching the door.

"Emma Grey-Frost, this door is infused with vibranium. Please cease and desist."

They continue kissing as Ororo hears a familiar moan and softly pulls her lips away. She opens her eyes, "Jean?" She asks as green eyes stare into blue.

"Ro?" the redhead says, as Ororo tries to pull back she is stopped by dirt, she begins taking panicked breaths. "Stop Ro. I said stop!" Jean holds the white haired woman's face in her hands and begins sending her soothing thoughts in an effort to calm her. "You're my best friend, stop running away from me, stop running away from yourself, talk to me Ro."

Storm tries to pull away again. "No I can't. this is just another one of your tricks." She tries to power up, but she can't as her breaths get shorter, she's hyperventilating.

"I'm not the Phoenix, Ro. Look at me, please. Just look at me damn it! I'm not her." She takes her friend's hand and puts it to her chest then sends very specific thoughts and memories to her friend. She watches as her breathing begins to slow, and she looks up into her eyes. "It's me Ro."

"Jean?" The weather goddess asks seeing the redhead nod as she sighs.

"Please Ro, I know things haven't been easy between us lately, but if you can't tell me what's been going on with you, then show me." She pulls her lips in and softly kisses her and whispers. "Show me…please, please, show me, I can't bare not having you in my life." Jean pleads with her. Ororo closes her eyes and takes in a deep breath. She presses her forehead to Jean's and opens her mind to her.

Jean sees images of them making love in the strawberry fields at Tucker's Farm, the summer she and Scott broke up. She sees them kissing in corners at the institute while school was out. And making love in their apartments for hours at a time. Lying in one other's arms caressing each other by the lake. Then the images shift. Scott shows up with flowers.

Ororo holds her, comforting her after Scott left trying to get past his guilt about being possessed by Apocalypse. The goddess had spent days watching Jean walking with Emma after first arriving at the Institute. Nights watching the redhead swoon as Emma actively flirted with her, while Scott was gone. Jean is watching from Ororo's point of view as she walks into the cafeteria at night seeing them making out, quickly pulling apart when they were caught.

Sitting in silence as Jean confessed to being in love with Emma and that she was leaving Scott for her. Crying inside as her best friend tells her about the first time she and the blonde made love, how it was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Watching them snuggle against each other at football games, holding hands. Comforting the redhead after she and Emma decided to take a break from seeing each other. But things didn't stop there. Jean watches as Ororo gives them her blessing at their wedding reception. The last thing she sees is the kiss she shared with Storm in the green house…

Tears begin to fall from both of their eyes, as Jean's eyes flutter open. She pulls Ororo in for a smoldering kiss. "Don't you ever keep anything like this from me again, Ororo Munroe. Do you hear me? There is nothing you can't tell me. I love you."

"I love you too, I mean I really love you." She kisses her messy, imprecise, and desperate. "I'm in love with you Jean, I always have been and I always will be." A long sigh filled kiss comforts her as Jean's body heats up.

The redhead wretches their lips apart, her eyes are closed, "Then we should definitely fuck some time soon." She says as her eyes open revealing golden amber orbs. She laughs and pulls Ororo back into the kiss as her body is covered with hot blue lightning. The ground begins to shake as they both crash through the surface holding on to one another by the throat.

The pain in Emma's chest has stopped as she presses her hands to the window, watching them. She boils with anger knowing what she felt from Jean a few seconds ago.

Phoenix knees her in the torso launching her into the air. Storm vanishes into thin air. The ground inside the dome begins to shake, as the dirt seems to be floating in the air. Blue lightning, air, rain, snow, and dirt begin converging on the Phoenix completely encasing her in a large ball floating in the center of the dome. A lightning bolt hits it and it is on fire, as blue flames engulf it. The ball begins to shake, the entire dome is trembling, as it explodes. Phoenix makes a bee line for the invisible epicenter of the power. She's flying at light speed as she punches the air with a flamed fist of telekinetic force, and sends Ororo flying through the trainee door as it opens automatically.

Logan is at the ascension chamber door in two seconds flat. "Logan – zzzz….Logan….zzzz ….Authorized." says the computerized voice, he is running down the hallway as fast as he can.

He sees Ororo, lying on the floor. He gently picks her up. "I got ya beautiful, I got ya, just hold on." Storm darkly smiles as her eyes flash with lightning, Logan stops as if he is frozen. He tries to move his legs but he can't.

"Logan." Ororo says, elongating his name, she sounds drunk. She crawls out of his arms, and lifts her hand to his chest, her fingers are spread out.

He's suddenly thrust hard against the wall like he's magnetized. He tries to move but he can't. He extends his adamantium claws. Ororo laughs. "Ahhh, Logan, myyyyy….Loooogan." She begins kissing his neck and unbuckling his pants.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa….wait, sweetie, now hold on, don't ya think we're moving a little fast here. Come on now, calm down relax, you've just been thru a lot. Let's talk for a -,"

She lifts her hand and he is suspended in the air then he's turned horizontal and slammed on to the floor hard, making an indention. "Shut up." She says her voice dark and deep.

"Oh shit, Storm…calm down sweetie let talk about -."

She raises her hand and closes her fist, and his mouth clamps shut. She quickly removes her pants and stands over his body. He begins shaking his head, still trying to move.

Then he hears the Phoenix's voice. "Did you know her lightning can create electromagnetic fields? I imagine that's what you're experiencing right now, big boy."

"Leave." Storm's voice almost not human. She doesn't even bother to pay the Phoenix a glance.

"Oh sorry for interrupting Goddess Ororo, I'll be on my way." She looks at Ororo's torso seeing that all the triangles are white. 'Good job weather girl.' She says to herself as she leaves the trainee hallway and goes back into the dome, the door closes behind her.

Storm is on top of him, moaning as she rides him. His eyes are rolling back into his head. She lifts her fist and opens her hand unclamping his mouth.

"Oh fuck!, Jesus! Ahhh! Shit!" Logan yells, she bucks faster as tears are falling from his eyes.

"Don't cum." She commands him, her voice low, smooth and cool.

"Fuck….Storm…. can't….huuuuhhhhooo!" She rocks her hips faster as she throws her head back, a deep guttural groan sending vibrations through the hallway drenching Logan's dick in the process. She stands up as her wetness drips down on him. Logan's face is blood red.

She looks into his eyes for a moment then turns and walks away. "Cum." She commands, and he explodes like a volcano.

But he still can't move. She walks off toward the medical bay and goes inside then passes out. Logan feels himself shaking, and is finally able to reach down and zip up his pants. "Damn you sure do know how to pick'em Logan." He sighs. "Fuck."

TBC…