A Battle of Conscience

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters.  Marvel does

Rated R for swearing and sexual situations.

Chapter 3


"So we were watching through the door," Jubilee explained to Rogue.  "And she was acting like such a whore. And giving these two massive hard ons."

"No she didn't!" Bobby insisted.

"Bullshit."

"Was Mr. Summers respondin?" Rogue asked.

"Nah.  Mr. Summers is fucking blind to it.  He's such a tight ass," Jamie laughed.

"No, he started to notice.  I wouldn't be surprised if she could do it," Jubilee announced.  "Like I wouldn't be surprised if Logan actually got Dr. Grey."

"Nah, Logan knows she loves him too much," Rogue argued.

"Ah do not!  Not that much at least."

"Well, at least you've got good taste.  He is gorgeous.  We have Kitty here gawking at Mr. Tightass," Jubilee joked. 

"Where is Kitty?" Jamie asked.

"Doing homework.  Figures."

Suddenly there was the sound of running down the hall and giggling.  Instantly the kids had the door open, just in time to see Scott disappear into his room.

"Oooh.  I didn't think he'd be up to it so soon".

"Jubes, why do you assume its Ms. Frost?" Rogue asked.

"Because we never hear him have sex with Dr. Grey.  They're practically celibate."

"Ah assure you, Logan could tell you otherwise.  Keen sense of hearing.  He says they go at it all the time.  They're just usually tactful about it."

"That wasn't tactful."

"They're just having some fun."

"He doesn't have fun."

Rogue shook her head.

"I think Mr. Summers is going at it with Ms. Frost.  Anyone wanna go listen with me?"

"Jubes, you have such a sick mind," Rogue laughed.

"I'm in," Bobby jumped.

"Me too," Jamie argued.

The boys were undoubtedly trying to get a glimpse of even more of Ms. Frost.  They crept down the hall.  Sounds of loud sex emanated from Scott and Jean's room.  There was a great deal of snickering as the group listened.  Suddenly, Logan's door opened, down the hall, and the three spies took off.  They heard Logan walk by and then by again a few minutes later, Then a door.  Then another door.  Emma was walking down the hall, all disheveled.  Casually she eyed their door.  Theatrically she looked back at Scott and Jean's door, sighing contentedly and continued to her own room.  She had conveyed exactly what she wanted to. 

"Oh my God!" Jubilee yelled.  "She is walking down the hall, half dressed from his room.  They're so  fucking."

The boys still were staring, hoping Emma would come back out.

"So where exactly do you think Dr. Grey is?  Rogue questioned.

"Maybe in the med lab.  She's stayed there late before."

"How do you know she wasn't coming from somewhere else?"

"Dressed like that?"

"Logan's room maybe?" Bobby suggested.  Rogue grimaced.

"Hold on," Jubilee went out of the room, down the hall and stood outside Scott and Jean's room. She returned briskly.  "The sex sounds are done.  He was so fucking Ms. Frost."

"Maybe."

"This is so cool.  We have affairs going on all around us."


Jean looked over at her fiancĂ©.  He was asleep.  He always fell asleep after they made love, but she didn't mind.  She loved to watch him sleep, his bare chest rising and falling rhythmically.  She watched for a while, then very gently laid her head upon it.  Their mind link was still open.  Jean liked to fall asleep like that.  But only after sex, because that's the only time Scott didn't have nightmares.  It was a good excuse for sex everynight.


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