There's a little scene here where it gets racy, but it's…well it's not racy enough for me for it to be a NC:17. R maybe, NC:17 no

And I still suck ass at writing sex-scenes…They are so pathetic. So yes Stormfreak, there is Buck-nekkidness…it's just not very good. Nor is it very explicit.

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Ororo and Victor somehow managed to get up the stairs and the door shut with out letting go of each other. Both of them were filled with wanting but also with thoughts. Some very similar



*Oh Goddess, what am I doing?….It's Victor Creed!….and I've wanted him for so long I can't stand it!….Oh Goddess…oh…what's he doing to me?*



*Oh Shit, she smells so fucking good!….What in the hell am I doing? I…Oh shit, Jesus….I can't stand it…she's so fucking beautiful….what…oh what's she doing?*



Ororo was pressed against the wall, her only mean of support, was that her legs were wrapped around Victor's waist. Ororo's hands had moved up Victor's shirt stroking his chest, her lips pressed against his. While he put his claws to use, cutting her clothes off of her body..



"Victor…..What" Ororo gasped between kisses, "What are….we doing?"



He ignored her question, his lips leaving her face, trailing down her neck.



"Vic….Oh…Victor we should….." Victor's hands began to pull down her jeans. He pulled her legs from his waist and started to bring her down to the bedroom floor.



"Ororo…you talk to much" Victor half said/growled as he began to place himself over her, "You know that?", his lips and hands exploring her body.



Ororo bit her lip as Victor's touch stroked a fire in her that had almost burned out, "I know Victor…Goddess…Do I know"



Ororo gave in, no longer caring about Victor's past, or what the X-men would think of her.



**



Diary

Goddess…what did I do? Now, I have no regrets, I really don't…. but a part of me feels as if I may have done something…not wrong but….I do not know Diary. I can honestly say that Victor does something to me, something…..that feels so good I don't want it to ever end…And I am not talking about just about last night. Ever since he has been here, I have wanted him gone. But why? After all, everyone in the mansion has forgiven him, why didn't I? I think it goes back to when he and I met for the second time, at that train station. There he was choking me, and A part of me was able to strike him down…while the other part, didn't want his body to stop touching mine, I mean



**



Victor grabbed the book from Ororo, "What's this?" He got to a sitting position.



"Victor…" Ororo warned, "Give that back" she reached out for it, but Victor pulled back.



"Hold on….let me see what you are writing in it…." he flipped to some of the older pages, "Dear Diary" Ororo reached for it again, but he got up to his feet, reading aloud, "…I can not believe what I let Jean get away with sometimes. I know she is my best friend…but I mean-"



"Victor, Don't make me hurt you" Ororo threatened, she reach for it again, but only cause the page to turn.



"Oh, what's this?….Diary, Tonight at the train station I actually met the man called Sabretooth, also known as Victor Creed, face to face…and to tell you the truth diary….I know he was choking me but, I felt, well excited. "



Ororo swung her leg out, catching Victor in the back of his knee, knocking him to the floor. Causing him to drop the book. "Son of a Bitch Ororo! What the fuck was that for?"



Ororo grabbed her diary, "These are my own personal thoughts, and they are not meant for any one else to see"



Victor looked up at her, "Really?…not even the guy you just had sex with?".



The corners of Ororo's mouth began to twitch slightly, "Yes, not even you" she threw the book behind her, and went to the floor, Victor's arms wrapping around her.



Victor smiled at her, "I still got to see it!" he made a half-assed try to get off of the ground, only to be stopped by Ororo's lips, "Mm….Maybe not"



Suddenly the door swung open and Jean, Logan and Scott were all staring at Victor and Ororo.



Ororo, did the only thing she could do, "AAAHHH!!!" she yelled, covering up her and Victor.



Victor waved at Jean and Scott, "Hi guys! Who's this?" he gestured to Logan, who was seething.



"You son of a bitch I'll kill you!" he charged after Victor, but something stopped him.



"Logan" Jean said, her hand stretched towards him, "We need to talk." She turned to Ororo who was practically under her bed, "We need to definitely talk"



**



"Ororo?", a voice came through the rec-room door,



"Come in Jean."



"Hey" she walked in, "How have you been?"



"Well, since half of the mansion has seen me naked…..Peachy!" she looked at Jean, "When did Logan show up?"



Jean sat down next to Ororo, "He had been here for the past hour, we were talking about how his trip had gone and what was going on around here-"



"But you left out Victor" Ororo said, her irritation showing.

"well, we felt it would be better for Xavier to explain it…and then we heard this sound from above, and I tried to stop Logan and Scott…but, Obviously, it didn't work."



"Obviously", Ororo muttered, her eyes drifting back to the window.



"Ororo…Why….why was Victor in your room?…Naked?" Jean asked, trying to contain her smile.



Ororo rolled her eyes, "You see Jean, when two people-"



"You know what I mean….why the change of heart….and-"



"Stop right there….I know what I said about Victor and truth is….It was a cover. I have been feeling something for him…ever since he came here…before even….And I was scared that he showed up and was exactly what I had been hoping for."



Jean shook her head, "I knew it…The whole time I was getting this vibe from you. And…. I knew you felt something for him!…I just couldn't tell if you knew it or not."



"Well I did."



Jean looked round the room. "So…..how was h-"



"Jean!"



**



Logan, Scott and Victor were all sitting around a table. Victor and one end, and Logan at the other, Scott was sitting at one of the sides, explaining the pair's history to Victor.



Logan and Victor barely heard a word he said, the both of them staring intently at each other. Both of them could smell the other's animosity. Victor was irritated because he could smell the other guy's anger…and he couldn't tell what was causing it.



"Guys?" Scott asked, "Um….Guys?"



"Yeah?" Logan asked, his eyes not leaving Victor's face



"Yes?" Victor kept staring back at Logan.



"Will you stop that?"



"Stop what?" Victor asked



"Yeah, what?"



"You know damn well what! Now look at me!"



Victor was the first to look away, "Yes?"



"Do you both understand?"



"I understand perfectly….but I don't think this guy does" Victor gestured to Logan



"Listen bub, I'm not going sit here, and have you talk as if I'm not in the room, alright?" Logan stood up, glaring at Victor.



Victor almost laughed, crossing his arms he said, "I don't care if you stay…..seems to me, we were all fine here until you decided to waltz in here-"



"I was here first you son of a bitch! And I don't want to see you fuck things over here, I happen to care about some of the people here, and I don't want you hurting her!"



Victor's face snapped to face Logan's, standing up he asked "Who the fuck are you talking about? You talking about Ororo?"



Logan, glaring at Victor, turned and left. Victor yelled after him, "She's mine! You better get that straight runt!"



Logan didn't turn back, but he yelled back to Victor, "Last time I checked, Ororo's not something a person could own"



Victor began to head after him, but was stopped by Scott, "Let him go….he needs to cool off…and so do you"



Victor shook Scott off, "The only thing I need to do is see Ororo."