Now my dears, last but one chapter is up, and the heat is rising.
Not that much, but it *is* getting warmer...
Thanks again for all the reviews, I enjoyed them very much and pleeeaaase add more(blush!).
So far for the preliminaries, and now on to the main event!
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Discovering my feelings
It was not supposed to feel like this.
Storm was immediately pulled into a turmoil of feelings, desire, lust, anxiety,
female pride and, strangely enough, a sense of completeness.
Logan, on the other hand, was beyond any coherent thoughts.
All that existed for him now, was this beautiful woman in his arms,
kissing his pain and loneliness away.
It took all he had, not to give in to temptation and discover, if Storm was as
passionate a lover as a kisser.
Jubilee could barely keep down her cheer, she always had known,
these two were good for each other, but none of them had been
ready to risk their friendship for love.
She was getting nervous, by now, Jubilee should have long set Logan's pants on fire,
causing her to 'save' the poor guy by flash-freezing them, all the while recording it with her
camcorder.
It would be the ultimate prank, one that Wolverine would never hear the end of.
Once the team would see his panicked face on the screen,
the image of the near-stoic warrior would be destroyed for good.
Instead, his hands started roaming his body,
even as their kiss deepened, and suddenly Storm was very aware, of how close
they stood to each other, because Logan started to literally grow out of his boxers.
White eyes flew open in amazement, and a soft sigh escaped her throat, when Ororo felt her
body respond to the touch on her thigh.
Cocking a brow, Jubilee desperately wished, she had taken at least her camera along.
Things were starting to get interesting.
He broke the kiss, to gaze into her eyes.
The fact, that she still stood ankle-deep in the water gave him the advantage of height, and it
was all she could do, not to throw herself at him.
His lips touched hers again, then continued their trail down her long neck,
nibbled at her left shoulder and back behind her ear.
When Storm's top sailed to the floor, Jubilee decided, it was time to leave.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Rrrr, yes, this smut scene *will* be written and then posted over at DXEA, or any
other site, that accepts NC-17 stories...
Not that much, but it *is* getting warmer...
Thanks again for all the reviews, I enjoyed them very much and pleeeaaase add more(blush!).
So far for the preliminaries, and now on to the main event!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Discovering my feelings
It was not supposed to feel like this.
Storm was immediately pulled into a turmoil of feelings, desire, lust, anxiety,
female pride and, strangely enough, a sense of completeness.
Logan, on the other hand, was beyond any coherent thoughts.
All that existed for him now, was this beautiful woman in his arms,
kissing his pain and loneliness away.
It took all he had, not to give in to temptation and discover, if Storm was as
passionate a lover as a kisser.
Jubilee could barely keep down her cheer, she always had known,
these two were good for each other, but none of them had been
ready to risk their friendship for love.
She was getting nervous, by now, Jubilee should have long set Logan's pants on fire,
causing her to 'save' the poor guy by flash-freezing them, all the while recording it with her
camcorder.
It would be the ultimate prank, one that Wolverine would never hear the end of.
Once the team would see his panicked face on the screen,
the image of the near-stoic warrior would be destroyed for good.
Instead, his hands started roaming his body,
even as their kiss deepened, and suddenly Storm was very aware, of how close
they stood to each other, because Logan started to literally grow out of his boxers.
White eyes flew open in amazement, and a soft sigh escaped her throat, when Ororo felt her
body respond to the touch on her thigh.
Cocking a brow, Jubilee desperately wished, she had taken at least her camera along.
Things were starting to get interesting.
He broke the kiss, to gaze into her eyes.
The fact, that she still stood ankle-deep in the water gave him the advantage of height, and it
was all she could do, not to throw herself at him.
His lips touched hers again, then continued their trail down her long neck,
nibbled at her left shoulder and back behind her ear.
When Storm's top sailed to the floor, Jubilee decided, it was time to leave.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Rrrr, yes, this smut scene *will* be written and then posted over at DXEA, or any
other site, that accepts NC-17 stories...