Author's Notes: co-written with Batgirl17, who has been waiting for me to do my bit for ages now. So here it finally is. I know her intention was for this to be set in the ultimate universe, (which may well be the hottest version of Storm.) I hope you enjoy!

It was a surprise when Scott Summers emerged from the shower with only a towel wrapped around his waist, to find Ororo Munroe sat on his bed. She looked so beautiful in her silk white nightgown. "You've been quiet lately," she said softly, "I thought you might want to talk..." She sounded so gentle, Scott found himself letting it all out. Telling her things he'd never told anyone before, not even Jean. Ororo had always been so kind.

She hugged him and he smiled. It was just what he needed. Then slowly she got on her knees behind him, and started massaging his shoulders. Scott found himself moaning a lot, feeling the tension release, and she smiled down at him. He barely even noticed when she started kissing along his shoulders too.

He did notice, however, when she gently pulled on his shoulders, laying him on his back, and began to tie his hands and feet to the bed posts. A look of panic crossed his face. She just bite her lower lip with a smirk, and ripped away his towel. Scott gasps.

"Ororo," he breathed out, confused and helpless. "Shh..." She whispered in his ear as she held his cock in her soft smooth hands, and began to gently stroke. He felt the erection he had been trying to hold off grow and grow as she continued to stroke him. Finally he moaned out her name, and she smiled, letting his cock go, but not before kissing the head of his cock with a soft peck that left a pleasurable kind of burn on the sensitive flesh.

Scott stared up at her through hazy lust filled eyes, and his jaw fell slightly open as she stood before him, letting her silver and white coloured silk nightgown slide to the floor, leaving her standing completely naked before him. He couldn't help but marvel at the sight of the Goddess before him.

She straddled his well toned and beautiful stomach, staring down at the red lenses covering his eyes. "Tell me Scott," she giggled softly, "can Jean do this?" He gasped and blushed beight red, as he felt her feet begin to massage his cock up and down. A nice little foot job.

With her eyelids low, and a low, sultry voice, she told him to relax. He moaned out her names

in pleasure as his eyelids grow heavy, letting his head fall back against the pillow. 'Ororo' he muttered in a low pleasurable kinda way.

Storm bit her lips with a soft giggle, and continued to pump his cock with her feet, but then moved her soft hands across his beautiful chest, and begins playing with his nipples, pinching and tugging at the hard, sensitive flesh, evoking high pitched moans from Scott.

"Do you think I'm attractive?" She whispered in his ear, knowing her team leader was completely in her power now. "Yes," he didn't hesitate to answer. "Do you think I'm the most attractive?" She asked with a playful smirk. Something inside her needed to hear him say it. "Yes," he gasped out. "Even more than Jean Grey?" She hissed with a hint of bitterness. He gritted his teeth together as her feet worked his cock just a little bit rougher. "Yes," he managed to answer eventually.

She couldn't resist playing with him a bit more. She was a control freak and she'd decided she wanted to have him. She asked if he ever thought of her when he fucked Jean, and he answered in the affirmative. She told him to describe a few of his fantasies.

He told her sometimes he wants to fuck her in the shower, other times he ties her to the bed, fucking her hard, hard in the ass while gripping her hair. She laughed, the dirty thoughts crossing her mind, then bent down kissing him passionately. Thos ideas sounded alright to her.

She pumped his cock with her feet harder and harder, and she felt his cock pulse repeatedly between her feet as he started to cum hard with a low, guttural moan. Storm laughed as she turned, untying his feet, and releasing her grip on him. Then once she pulled the knots from his wrists, but found herself crying out in surprise as he flipped her onto her back beneath him, gripped her long white hair, and kissed her hard and deep. She moaned deeply into his mouth, and gasped as she felt his hard cock press against her stomach.

She whimpered as he whispered in her ear for her to prepare herself, then screamed in ecstasy as he slid into her tight pussy, hard and fast, moaning at how hot and tight she felt. Then he adjusted their position, with him kneeling now, and Storm on her back with her thighs around his waist, and her arms splayed out like wings in flight. She gripped the sheets, while he gripped her waist, and started fucking her hard.

Storm continued to gasp and cry out in pleasure as Scott fucked her long and hard. He moved his hands from her hips, then up and down her front, before gripping her tits hard, making Storm arch upwards off the bed, throwing back her head back as she screams in pleasure. Scott then brought his hands down on her hips hard with a loud smack, and made his thrusts deeper, and harder.

Storm unable to take it anymore called out his name as her walls tightened and she orgasmed hard, gushing around his cock. But he just continued to fuck her harder, until she was literally ripping bits off the sheets, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head and while she started to cum again.

Scott pulled out, erection still throbbing, and threw Storm over his lap. His hand came down on her ass hard, and she yelped in pleasure at the pain. Scott slapped her ass several times more and Storm was lost in a haze of pleasure, weeping at the heavenly sinful pleasure bestowed upon her by her team leader. She might have imagined it but she thought she heard him taunting her as he spanked her, calling her his dirty little whore. Or maybe that was just wishful thinking.

Scott gave her one last smack, then slid his hand between her smooth sweaty thighs, feeling her dripping cunt. He smirked as she moaned. He sucked the cum from his finger, then looked to her ass before smirking, and sliding a finger into her anus. Storm gave a yelp of surprise and pleasure.

Still smirking, Scott pulled her off the bed, onto the ground, and onto her knees. He then gripped her hair, and she opened her mouth to cry out, but Scott took advantage, sliding his cock deep down her throat. She started to gag, saliva drooling from her lips.

Scott pulled his glistening cock back out, then threw her back onto the bed. She landed on her front, her knees tucked beneath her, and her beautiful ass stuck up into the air, giving Scott a full view of her glistening, puckered fuck hole. Grinning a wolfish grin, he dove forwards, and gave her anus a long lick, causing Storm to whimper in anticipation.

Scott climbed onto the bed behind her, and gripped her hips, pressing the head of his cock against her asshole, and leant up, gripping a fistful of her snow white hair. Storm started to beg him to fuck her and he obliged, sliding in deep and hard. He reeled her head back, pulling her up against him, and she screamed in pleasure.

Keeping his hand in her hair, the other one reached around her waist, and he started to vigorously rub her clit as he fucks her hard. Her hands reached up behind them both and get tangled in his hair. It wasn't long before she was gushing out onto his sheets, weeping his name in pleasure.

Scott pulled out again and turns her around one last time, kissing her deeply, lifting her up then sliding her pussy down on his manhood. She moaned as he pumped her, rolling his hips, and smiling as he held her close. She slid her hands into his hair as her head fell back, her hair slick with sweat. Scott kissed down between her breasts. His thrusts become faster and more erratic as he himself finally came closer to his own release.

They finished together, and he continued to thrust into her as he kissed her nice and deep. They broke away with her putting her chin on his shoulder as he presses his lips against her throat, and she found herself whispering: "feel better now?"

He just smiled and lay back, holding her sweaty body in his arms. They were soon falling asleep, with him promising a nice long shower in the morning. She couldn't wait.