Chapter 4
AN: BIG THANK YOU to melissarxy1 whos been reviewing this story as it comes.... *LOVES YOU* but sadly i dissappointed her this one... *SOB* so assuming what she wanted from this is HAPPY HAPPY smut i must oblige (and learn to spell it *adds oblige to list after nessesity*) and write next chappy tonight... *sigh* heehee... here we go... and dedicated to melissarxy1 comes the SMUTTY STUFF!:
Tired of making excuses Lance decided then and there that Kitty HAD to be his forever... and what better way to celebrate than to give in to her. Rolling off to the side and bringing Kitty along he layed them on their sides and, facing her now, began to brush small gentle kisses along her cheeks and jaw.
Relieved that he wasn't fighting anymore Kitty deserted Lance's now open pants and brought her hands to his side and stomach to cling to his baggy black t-shirt as she basked in his kisses. Leaning her head back, she nodded softly against his mouth as he hesitated at the buttons at the top of her pink blouse.
Quickly unbuttoning the shirt, Lance laid Kitty onto her back and seperated the folds, sitting back a bit to admire her sparklily pink lack bra. "nice..." he told her hoarsely, bringing his lips down and pressing them to her clevage. Kitty giggled, tangling her fingers in his hair and running her free hand along his stomach. Sitting up a little she pulled off her blouse tehn unbuckled her bra bringing it away from her. All Lance could do was stare as she revealed what had once been one of natures unsolved mysteries: 'what would Kitty Pryde look topless?' What he saw definatly topped anything a fantasy or his imagination could have come up with.
Instantly harder than he'd ever been in his life, Lance brought his hands to Kitty's chest and cupped her small perky breasts, running his thumb along the areola until her nipples both puckered to sharp points before bringing his head down to capture one of the perfact little buds in his mouth. Kitty made a small sound, suspiciously like a purr, and grabbed tight to his t-shirt. Thinking how the sensation was like nothing the x-girls could have told her she opened her eyes a little to see Lance watching her as his tongue moved wetly over one of her most private areas. She watched as his hand crept to the waistband of her hip-hugging capris and beyond, his eyes darkening as he sucked and his venturing hand reached the edge of her lacy panties.
"Are you sure?"
AN: heehee. hows that for a smutty start??? ;) WHEUF! i worried i might be getting rusty... what do you think? ;) sorry bout the cliffing but im SOOOO SLEEPY and i wanna try to update my betrayed story which i regret to say i FORGOT all about... wierd huh? so PLEASE!!! R&R and tell me what you think so far ;) *MWAH*
AN: BIG THANK YOU to melissarxy1 whos been reviewing this story as it comes.... *LOVES YOU* but sadly i dissappointed her this one... *SOB* so assuming what she wanted from this is HAPPY HAPPY smut i must oblige (and learn to spell it *adds oblige to list after nessesity*) and write next chappy tonight... *sigh* heehee... here we go... and dedicated to melissarxy1 comes the SMUTTY STUFF!:
Tired of making excuses Lance decided then and there that Kitty HAD to be his forever... and what better way to celebrate than to give in to her. Rolling off to the side and bringing Kitty along he layed them on their sides and, facing her now, began to brush small gentle kisses along her cheeks and jaw.
Relieved that he wasn't fighting anymore Kitty deserted Lance's now open pants and brought her hands to his side and stomach to cling to his baggy black t-shirt as she basked in his kisses. Leaning her head back, she nodded softly against his mouth as he hesitated at the buttons at the top of her pink blouse.
Quickly unbuttoning the shirt, Lance laid Kitty onto her back and seperated the folds, sitting back a bit to admire her sparklily pink lack bra. "nice..." he told her hoarsely, bringing his lips down and pressing them to her clevage. Kitty giggled, tangling her fingers in his hair and running her free hand along his stomach. Sitting up a little she pulled off her blouse tehn unbuckled her bra bringing it away from her. All Lance could do was stare as she revealed what had once been one of natures unsolved mysteries: 'what would Kitty Pryde look topless?' What he saw definatly topped anything a fantasy or his imagination could have come up with.
Instantly harder than he'd ever been in his life, Lance brought his hands to Kitty's chest and cupped her small perky breasts, running his thumb along the areola until her nipples both puckered to sharp points before bringing his head down to capture one of the perfact little buds in his mouth. Kitty made a small sound, suspiciously like a purr, and grabbed tight to his t-shirt. Thinking how the sensation was like nothing the x-girls could have told her she opened her eyes a little to see Lance watching her as his tongue moved wetly over one of her most private areas. She watched as his hand crept to the waistband of her hip-hugging capris and beyond, his eyes darkening as he sucked and his venturing hand reached the edge of her lacy panties.
"Are you sure?"
AN: heehee. hows that for a smutty start??? ;) WHEUF! i worried i might be getting rusty... what do you think? ;) sorry bout the cliffing but im SOOOO SLEEPY and i wanna try to update my betrayed story which i regret to say i FORGOT all about... wierd huh? so PLEASE!!! R&R and tell me what you think so far ;) *MWAH*