A/N: Obviously, this is just a continuation from my previous chapter. So, uh, just ignore any of the episodes which my contradict with my story. Hehe.
Dedications go out to: Becs - heya darlin', you've been great to e-mail back and forth with for so long;' not to mention the closest person I have to a muse. Furygrrl - the best darn Jeantro fan I could hope for (ok, the only fan, but still...). And Phoenix Angel Suyari - thanks for letting me bounce stuff off of ya, and I'm sorry for never completing "Rough Days". Everyone else out there, too, you're fantastic.
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The sound of rushing water and creaky bedsprings woke Kitty the next morning. Obviously, she was the last to wake; and a peek from underneath the covers confirmed her assumption. The clock on the nightstand indicated it was 8:15, meaning it had only been a few hours since they had checked in earlier that morning.
Still, she woke feeling amazingly refreshed. Not to mention..... sticky. She brought her hands to her crotch, peeling her shirt back to check her panties. 'Oops, no panties,' she giggled to herself. But yes, definitely sticky. 'Oh my,' became the only thought she could formulate as her fingers ran between her thighs, gathering a small, sticky coating. The girl couldn't believe she came in her sleep. Her cheeks flushed, but she bit her lip & shook her head, skipping for the bathroom as she saw Rogue leave.
Rogue looked well, despite a small amount of sleep. And having no makeup on really seemed to agree with her. Kitty hoped for a small moment that she would leave it that way. "You look awfully chipper, sugah - despite nearly getting killed."
"Oh, well..." Kitty thought to tell her former roommate all about the dream she had, but thought it could wait until after she had showered. "I just thought you looked prettier without all that makeup on, that's all!" She blew the southerner a kiss, and quickly dashed inside, locking the bathroom door behind her.
"What was that all about?" Wanda came beside her, holding a half-eaten apple.
(Boing, boing, boing. Fast forward past the shower scene, because I'm not that perverted)
As Kitty stepped out of the bathroom, all three girls greeted her from her bed. She gulped. Luckily, they had put the comforter back into place, meaning they wouldn't be catching any stains she might have left on the bedsheet.
Rogue sat up, tucking her knees under her. "Spill, girl!"
"Um, well, you see..... it really isn't that interesting." She started to fidget, a red tint on her cheeks.
"I bet she had a naughty little dream that she isn't supposed to be having." Wanda noticed Kitty's eyes shoot open, and the blush, which instantly overcame her face. "So it is true!"
Kitty bit her lower lip, pensively staring at the three. "I don't think I should tell."
"Why?" Jean inquired. "What could be -" her prattle stopped, as she caught stray flashes of Kitty's dream. Kitty... in the hotel... with Pietro. She could feel his fingers traveling to her crotch as if she were Kitty herself. The memory of his super speed washed over her mind - she strained to keep quiet, placing a hand on the bed to steady herself. Then another scene came to her mind, much more powerful this time. Kitty smirked as she watched the redhead fumble through her memories, knowing the older girl would be in for a treat. Jean had the full experience of Pietro pushing Kitty's knees apart, and pressing his mouth against her vagina. His tongue quickly lapped at her folds, saliva mixing with the heavy amount of lubricating juices her body produced as his fingers & tongue slipped inside of her. The event became too much for her - something she and Kitty both had yet to encounter in real life.
She sure enjoyed it though. A great deal in fact, since she her eyes were shut tight and her teeth furiously planted themselves against her lower lip. Jean tried as best she could from crying out, but to no avail. The three looked on as she shivered, placing her hands between her thighs, and pressed tight. She came at the same moment Kitty did in the dream, body pulsing as a warm, wet stain formed against her palms.
"Ugh....."
"You okay?"
Rogue and Wanda had scooted aside at the moment Jean started moaning, but curiously moved closer after Jean had finished reliving Kitty's thoughts. Jean looked at the two, still panting, then thrust her eyes to Kitty. They shared a sly, knowing smile.
"Just a... just a dream, that's all."
Wanda waved her hands in the air. "Yeah, a dream you'll need a cold shower and a change of clothes for! What gives?" Her eyes moved back and forth from the brunette and the redhead, trying to glean something, anything from the look they shared. "Well?"
Kitty spared Wanda a shy glance, before looking down at the girl's black slacks. "I don't think we should tell you."
Jean nodded her head in agreement, validating that it might not be the best thing to share what they knew with Pietro's sister. It was for the best. Who wanted to hear about someone dreaming about her brother, after all? Both Kitty and Jean's faces took the shade of tomatoes. Giggling to each other, they braved one more peek at Wanda's face.
The Scarlet Witch's brow quirked for a moment, as she wondered why the two would have so much concern about telling her what had happened. 'Actually, they are looking at me kinda funny. Oh god.....'
Wanda furiously slapped her hand onto the bed. "If you were dreaming about me, I'm going to kill you."
Kitty quickly placed her hands in front of her as a shield, guarding herself from the powerful mutant's wrath. "No, no, no, no, no! It's not that! It's just, I mean, I was dreaming about..... V-8 rolls."
"What?" Wanda and Rogue both questioned. It would seem that not everyone in the room was able to understand 'mumble'.
"Pietro, alright?"
"EEWWW!!!"
That'll have to be it for now, kiddies. Hope you enjoy it until I can get the next installment out.
Dedications go out to: Becs - heya darlin', you've been great to e-mail back and forth with for so long;' not to mention the closest person I have to a muse. Furygrrl - the best darn Jeantro fan I could hope for (ok, the only fan, but still...). And Phoenix Angel Suyari - thanks for letting me bounce stuff off of ya, and I'm sorry for never completing "Rough Days". Everyone else out there, too, you're fantastic.
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The sound of rushing water and creaky bedsprings woke Kitty the next morning. Obviously, she was the last to wake; and a peek from underneath the covers confirmed her assumption. The clock on the nightstand indicated it was 8:15, meaning it had only been a few hours since they had checked in earlier that morning.
Still, she woke feeling amazingly refreshed. Not to mention..... sticky. She brought her hands to her crotch, peeling her shirt back to check her panties. 'Oops, no panties,' she giggled to herself. But yes, definitely sticky. 'Oh my,' became the only thought she could formulate as her fingers ran between her thighs, gathering a small, sticky coating. The girl couldn't believe she came in her sleep. Her cheeks flushed, but she bit her lip & shook her head, skipping for the bathroom as she saw Rogue leave.
Rogue looked well, despite a small amount of sleep. And having no makeup on really seemed to agree with her. Kitty hoped for a small moment that she would leave it that way. "You look awfully chipper, sugah - despite nearly getting killed."
"Oh, well..." Kitty thought to tell her former roommate all about the dream she had, but thought it could wait until after she had showered. "I just thought you looked prettier without all that makeup on, that's all!" She blew the southerner a kiss, and quickly dashed inside, locking the bathroom door behind her.
"What was that all about?" Wanda came beside her, holding a half-eaten apple.
(Boing, boing, boing. Fast forward past the shower scene, because I'm not that perverted)
As Kitty stepped out of the bathroom, all three girls greeted her from her bed. She gulped. Luckily, they had put the comforter back into place, meaning they wouldn't be catching any stains she might have left on the bedsheet.
Rogue sat up, tucking her knees under her. "Spill, girl!"
"Um, well, you see..... it really isn't that interesting." She started to fidget, a red tint on her cheeks.
"I bet she had a naughty little dream that she isn't supposed to be having." Wanda noticed Kitty's eyes shoot open, and the blush, which instantly overcame her face. "So it is true!"
Kitty bit her lower lip, pensively staring at the three. "I don't think I should tell."
"Why?" Jean inquired. "What could be -" her prattle stopped, as she caught stray flashes of Kitty's dream. Kitty... in the hotel... with Pietro. She could feel his fingers traveling to her crotch as if she were Kitty herself. The memory of his super speed washed over her mind - she strained to keep quiet, placing a hand on the bed to steady herself. Then another scene came to her mind, much more powerful this time. Kitty smirked as she watched the redhead fumble through her memories, knowing the older girl would be in for a treat. Jean had the full experience of Pietro pushing Kitty's knees apart, and pressing his mouth against her vagina. His tongue quickly lapped at her folds, saliva mixing with the heavy amount of lubricating juices her body produced as his fingers & tongue slipped inside of her. The event became too much for her - something she and Kitty both had yet to encounter in real life.
She sure enjoyed it though. A great deal in fact, since she her eyes were shut tight and her teeth furiously planted themselves against her lower lip. Jean tried as best she could from crying out, but to no avail. The three looked on as she shivered, placing her hands between her thighs, and pressed tight. She came at the same moment Kitty did in the dream, body pulsing as a warm, wet stain formed against her palms.
"Ugh....."
"You okay?"
Rogue and Wanda had scooted aside at the moment Jean started moaning, but curiously moved closer after Jean had finished reliving Kitty's thoughts. Jean looked at the two, still panting, then thrust her eyes to Kitty. They shared a sly, knowing smile.
"Just a... just a dream, that's all."
Wanda waved her hands in the air. "Yeah, a dream you'll need a cold shower and a change of clothes for! What gives?" Her eyes moved back and forth from the brunette and the redhead, trying to glean something, anything from the look they shared. "Well?"
Kitty spared Wanda a shy glance, before looking down at the girl's black slacks. "I don't think we should tell you."
Jean nodded her head in agreement, validating that it might not be the best thing to share what they knew with Pietro's sister. It was for the best. Who wanted to hear about someone dreaming about her brother, after all? Both Kitty and Jean's faces took the shade of tomatoes. Giggling to each other, they braved one more peek at Wanda's face.
The Scarlet Witch's brow quirked for a moment, as she wondered why the two would have so much concern about telling her what had happened. 'Actually, they are looking at me kinda funny. Oh god.....'
Wanda furiously slapped her hand onto the bed. "If you were dreaming about me, I'm going to kill you."
Kitty quickly placed her hands in front of her as a shield, guarding herself from the powerful mutant's wrath. "No, no, no, no, no! It's not that! It's just, I mean, I was dreaming about..... V-8 rolls."
"What?" Wanda and Rogue both questioned. It would seem that not everyone in the room was able to understand 'mumble'.
"Pietro, alright?"
"EEWWW!!!"
That'll have to be it for now, kiddies. Hope you enjoy it until I can get the next installment out.