Chapter 14: Their lost innocence.

Disclaimer: I don't own X-men… Look disclaimer, sooner or later one of us is going to die… hey now, let's not provoke the idea of suicide.

*WARNING* Ok, so I understand that even though this is rated M, some people don't like reading very graphic sexual writing… sooo, for those of you who would like to skip the very juicy parts, but still kind-of want to know what's going on I bolded the areas that you should read. Hope you enjoy!

She moved to wrap her legs around the looming Nightcrawler who was furiously kissing away at her neck and shoulders, paying close attention to what she seemed to enjoy the most. She pulled him closer to her body and could feel her heart rate pulsing with excitement as his fur brushed up against her skin.

Kurt hungrily trailed his hands down her sides until he came to the bottom edge of her shirt. He carefully drifted his hands under the tight fabric and traced her soft skin. He listened to her breath and sigh his name, causing him to continue to snake his arms over her stomach.

Kissing him in this slow torture was bad enough, but she could barely move at all. She swiftly tossed him onto his back with her hips and smiled down at his perturbed expression. Slowly she reached her hands to the ends of her tank-top and shot him a smile that could have ended it all right there. She took her time, ever so slow as she pealed her clothing away, once past her hair she flipped her head back and let her long, dark, wavy tendrils cascade down around her neck and black laced bra.

His eyes were as wide as they could be, trying to take in every little detail of her. His voice cracked when he spoke, "I didn't think it vwas possible for you to get any prettier." What he saw sitting there on top of him was a picture that deserved to be on magazines. She beat the Victoria's Secret models by a land slide and she still had her jeans on.

She leaned down to reach his lips but was met half way by his undying need to kiss her. Her lips moved from his to nibble on his pointed ear, electing all sorts of sounds from her lover. She massaged his neck, arms, chest, abs and sometimes, she would caress her fingers throughout his hair, pulling at the roots to get moans of pleasure from him.

He watched her lean down and trail kisses up and down his chest and stomach, noticing that she was now looming over him on her hands and knees. He grabbed at her waist to tickle her. She started laughing as he ran his fingers and tail up and down her sides. Trying to escape her untimely tickle demise she effortlessly flipped herself off the bed. He twisted his head to see what the little vixen was doing and let out a squeak. She was stripping herself of her blue jeans, and making dam sure that he got a show. He felt as if he was hyperventilating as his breaths became more and more labored.

She moved her body as the pants fell to the ground, letting Kurt take all of her in. Turning to face him she found him staring at her with a deep blush of violet on his cheeks. She giggled at his expression, "What's the matter Kurt? Don't tell me I spent all that money at Victoria's Secret for nothing? I thought you would like it."

He swallowed hard as he sat up further to face her. His heart was beating fast. Standing up from the bed, he made his way to the sensually seductive girl. She led him further until her back hit the wall causing him to come crashing into her. His lips hungrily tasted every little inch of her skin as his hands shakily grabbed her to him. Ghosting her fingers over just the tips of his hairs sent erotic chills all throughout his body. His hands tangled in her hair as she moaned out his name.

Her fingers slyly found their way down to his pants button and impatiently tried to undo them. She could feel his lips curl into a smile against her neck as she finally felt gravity pull his pants the rest of the way off. His eyes were a little uncertain but trusting of her. He moved his feet free of his pants but was pushed back by her once again. She laughed and ran to the other side of the bed, teasing him.

Smiling, he quickly BAMFed behind her and jokingly pushed her onto the bed, following her as she scrambled up all the way. He met her lips with passion. Before he knew it she had pulled him on top of her and was grinding her hips as he rocked his body to hers, heated calls erupting from both of them, his lips now kissing down her neck and chest.

She grabbed at his body, loving every inch pressed up against her, but it wasn't enough. She shifted herself to reach the hook of her bra, making Kurt look up from his kissing. He wanted to see her, all of her, but she looked scared. It unhooked with a snap, gravity now the only barrier of their innocence.

He slowly reached for the fabric, golden eyes never for a second moving from hers. Pulling slowly from her he moved the material away. Looking at her he couldn't breathe, but he managed to choke out "Vwow, you truly are an angle." She warmed from her tense state, relaxing under his gaze. He cautiously moved his hands to touch her, very self conscious in every move he made. She lightly grabbed his hands and showed him every curve that she had. His face had a light blush but he loved the feel of her, just big enough to fill each hand. She cried out when he kissed his lips to her exposed flesh, loving the taste. He moved back to her face, lovingly kissing her as he moved his hands all about her.

She could feel that his arousal was still far from done. She watched him kiss her as she let out moans of satisfaction, slowly building up the courage to face him totally naked. "Kurt?"

"Mmhm." Was his muffled reply.

"I think… I think I'm ready…"

He looked up with concern, "Elana, if you're not sure, it's fine I'll vwait."

She was nervous, "no… I want to."

He nodded and scooted back so he could grip her underwear. She locked her eyes with his as he pulled her lace and silk thong down off her legs. He looked her over and smiled, "God really does love me." She blushed from being so exposed to him until he leaned close to her and whispered into her ear, "You have nothing to vworry about." His eyes happily followed every curve and line that existed to her form.

His hand followed down her stomach and stopped right before her heat, as if asking for her approval. She shifted her legs apart, signaling to him that it was ok. He drifted his fingers over her sensitive area, watching her whole body twitch from this pleasure. He thought back to the uncomfortable conversation he had with Evan, and pushed on the flesh where he had said a "hot spot" would be. Elana writhed and cried out with her thrill. Excited he then pushed one of his fingers into her, pulling in and out slowly like Evan had instructed. The reaction amazed and turned him on all at once. Her mouth hung open in a moan as her back arched from the bed and her fingers gripped the sheets tightly. He kept at this until she started panting heavily, taking the hint that it was a little much for her. He pulled his finger from her and plopped himself next to her quivering form, watching her slowly come back to earth. When her dazed expression finally gained proper consciousness she faced him with a crooked smile. "So you talked to Evan hu?"

He smiled, "Maybe for a little vwhile, how'd you know?"

"No virgin is that amazing without a teacher, it's impossible."

"You sure I just couldn't be that gut?"

"You could, but I can do better…"

He raised an eyebrow in question as she longingly looked at him. She rolled herself on top of him, laying her body flat to his. She met his mouth with her sweet lips, moving in a slow tender rhythm. Her hands walked their way up and down his sides as she planted kisses all over his fur. His hairs stood on end every time she brushed against him. She moved over so she could straddle him, feeling his erection pressing against her thigh.

His blush was growing hotter, as her hands moved closer and closer to his boxers. One line of clothing between them, his anxiousness was overwhelming. When her soft little hands touched the lining of his pants he let a gasp slip from his mouth. She looked up at him to check for his ok. His eyes held a look of terror in them but he nodded his head. Her brows furrowed, "Kurt…"

He took a deep breath and nodded to her again with a bit more confidence. She smiled at him and began stripping him of his pants. She pulled them all the way off before looking him over, but when she turned back she was stunned. He was flawless. His muscles rippled under the thin layer of fur that covered his body, -she made a note to herself that it didn't cover all of him, but he was still all blue. His frame was just right, not to husky but definitely not a weak build ether. She was surprised to find that his main feature was much larger then she expected. Climbing back over his body to reach his ear she sexily whispered "Now can you tell me exactly what you were so worried about? The only problem I see here is that I don't think you'll fit." His face couldn't possibly turn any darker as his eyes widened with shock and embarrassment. She kissed his lips and repeated to him seductively, "Now watch…" She slid her curvaceous form down his front, trailing her fingers down his torso. She sat herself neatly between his legs while he propped himself up on his elbows, not sure what to expect.

He caught her evil smirk just as she gently wrapped her fingers around him. Electricity jolted through his body from her touch. She stroked him, causing shivers and calls of lust to echo from his deep need. Watching her was almost too painful for him to bear… that is until she made it completely impossible. Her lips made contact with his tip, kissing ever so gently, enticing all sorts of sounds to come from his throat. He trough his head back in pure agony as she took him in slowly to her mouth, making the sounds escaping his breath louder and louder.

She sucked and twirled her tongue around him, loving the sounds of his pure torture. She watched him grimace and cry out to her to no avail, wrapping his tail tightly around his own ankle. Every once in a while he would involuntarily buck his hips to her, just to stretch the feeling on a little longer. His panting was to its limit. He tried to hold back the clenching, twisting, pulling of his stomach but it wouldn't allow it, and he came into her mouth. Once the overwhelming convulsions were over he looked back at her, half expecting a disgusted or angry face. But she wasn't upset at all, she was busy licking him clean, taking every little drop she could. She looked up to him as she took one more long seducing lick from the bottom to the top of his member, almost making him explode all over again.

She laid herself down across his still heavily panting chest, his body hot and sweaty from the adrenalin rush. He turned violet when she turned herself to face him, making her giggle. "So do you want to keep going?"

He smiled, still blushing from his behavior, "I vwould like to… but I don't have a condom."

She giggled again, "You don't have to worry about that, I take birth control."

He smiled mischievously and ported himself on top of her back, leaning to her ear, "Vwell in that case…"

She turned onto her back laughing, as he jokingly tickled her with his hands and tail. "That's… not fair!" she managed to say as the laughing fit took over.

"Oh?" Kurt stopped to look at her and leaned in for a kiss.

She met him half way and laughed again, overly giddy from the tickling. She could see it in his eyes, the desire for her burned deep within him, and she couldn't let him suffer any more. Her face became serious as she decided she was going to go through with it. She shifted her legs under him to let him know that she was ready.

He felt her change in position and realized that this was it. He saw her face, trying to hide her worry. Concerned he reassured her, "I promise, I'll be gentle." Her expression relaxed a little as she glanced at him. "Are you sure you vwant to do this?" Elana nodded to him, bracing herself for the pain, grabbing onto his arms. He placed himself at her entrance and gave her one final look before slowly pushing in. She winced as her walls stretched, gripping his arms that were at her sides tightly. He pushed until he came to a wall, "Are you ready?"

Her eyes were very scared but she found the strength to reply to him, "Machen mir deins."-(Make me yours.)

He grinned, and kissed her forehead sweetly while whispering to her I love you. Then he pushed. She cried out in pain as tears strained her eyes. He stopped once he was past, and kept as still as he could, understanding now what Evan had meant by keeping his control. It was unbearably hard to just stay still, but Elana in pain was more than enough to keep him still for however long that she needed. He kissed her tears away and quietly apologized, feeling horrible to have to do this to her.

She began to calm from the tense pain as another feeling slowly took over. She reached a hand to his face and kissed him with such a romantic feel he fell into it as well. "Start moving."

He listened to her command and carefully pulled himself out and back in repeating the movements until she would command him otherwise. The feeling of her around him was so surreal, it created the best sensation that he had ever felt in his life, making it unbelievably hard to stay focused and in control, not to mention her shouting his name and moaning was not helping the situation ether.

"Faster"

Soon the bed started rocking from him moving in and out of her so roughly. Grunts and groans replacing most all forms of communication, the animalistic nature was pure and raw and he licked and bit at her skin. He pounded into her making her pant heavily, nails digging into his back, legs wrapping around him, shrieking out in pleasure every time he rammed himself against her. She was feeling this odd sensation in the pit of her stomach that seemed to be growing with every new wave of pleasure her muscles gave her. He was feeling it to, like a spring slowly building up before it is let go.

He called out to her, slipping back to his deep German tongue, "Oh mein Gott! Ach… Elana!"-(Oh my God! Ach… Elana!)

"KURT! I… I… can't… I'm going to… scream… too loud."

He replied in his deep husky German, "Bissauf mich herab…"-(Bite down on me…)

"Kurt I don't…"

"Beißen mich."-(Bite me.) He said with much more force.

As soon as she clamped down onto his shoulder her orgasm erupted into sensational, pulsating spasms all around his member. She could taste blood. The pain mixed with the intense heat ended up pushing him into his own orgasm at the same time. She felt his warm juices push inside her.

Her liquids pooled around him as her powerful orgasm made incoherent German words spring from his mouth, and eco off all the walls. Once the sensations calmed he rolled their bodies onto their sides, not pulling out, still loving the feel of her around him. There breathing was still rapid as Kurt circled his arms around her, pulling her close in a loving hold, both relaxing into the feeling.

"Kurt…" she panted.

"…ja?"

"That was amazing…"

"…it still is." He replied, caressing her back with his hand.

"Promise me something…"

"Vwhat?"

"Don't ever under estimate yourself again, ok?"

He chuckled "I promise."

Elana smiled as she rested her head on his pillow, looking up at him, until her exhausted body fell asleep in his arms.

Who man, finally right? Well I hope you liked it even if you're not really into this kind of stuff. *Spoiler alert* I intend the next chapter to be pretty much packed with dark humor… hopefully you will all like this last minute change because I find the idea hilarious! As always I hope you were satisfied, and please review! –Peace out.