OK… So here is the next chapter. But I must warn all of you readers out there that this chapter has a NC-17 rating to it. Any ways it maybe awhile before I get to update again. So I hope that all of you enjoy and keep the reviews coming.
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Never Forgotten – Chapter Four
Scott had just settled into his bed, when he heard the door open before the lights came on. He wasn't in to greatest mood due to the fact that he still hadn't had a chance to talk to Marie yet. On his way out of the office Scott had been stopped by a couple of students having an argument and had to tend to them before her could resume his search for her. He had checked everywhere he could think of to find her, her room, the gym, the rec. room, the garden, the stables and even the pool where they would sometimes go to do laps and just relax. But he hadn't found her anywhere, hell she hadn't even come to dinner. So he figured that she must have gone out with Kitty and Jubilee to celebrate their first solo mission. But that mood was gone and replaced with fear and concern as soon as his eyes adjusted to the light and he saw her walking towards him with tears running down that stunning face of hers. He was up and out of the bed faster than he had ever been and met her half way in the middle of the room.
"Scott…" Marie said as she walked to him wrapping her arms around his waist, only to start crying once again into Scott's chest. Sure Hank was a great and she was very thankful for the gift he had just given her, but he was nothing when compared to the warmth and comfort of Scott's arms around her.
Scott put one arm around her waist as if to protect her from whatever it was that was upsetting her, and his other hand in her hair to give her the comfort she needed in knowing he was there for her. He then placed a reassuring kiss on the top of her head before he started talking. "Marie… sweetie what is it? What happened?" Scott asked in a sincere voice, as he pulled her back out of his arms just enough to look her in the face.
"This happened." She said as she lifted the bear arm that bracelet was now wrapped around. "Scott… it works… I can touch. I can touch again, can you believe it?" She asked with a smile that came from deep down within.
Scott nodded his confirmation to the question she had just asked him even though he really couldn't believe she could touch now. Then he began to think about what the professor had said earlier. He knew needed to tell Marie he was in love with her, but even though he wanted to he couldn't do it now. No he would wait, just a little longer. He wanted to wait until it the time was right or maybe he was just afraid that she wouldn't return his feelings he admitted to himself.
"Scott… you ok?" Marie asked as she turned her face upwards to look up at him. He had looked like he was considering something serious, which usually meant something dangerous and that terrified her. They way he was just looking at her made her feel a warmth spread all over her body the same way Marie had when he was lying next to her the night before, it feeling she hadn't felt in a very long time, not since Logan. They both must have noticed at the same time that they had been staring at each other because they both looked down simultaneously. Marie asked her question again this time with a little more demanding in her tone of voice, while still soft and filled with concern. "Scott… tell me what's wrong, please?"
"You know what it's nothing." He asked as he stared to walk away towards the door trying to avoid her questioning all together. "I didn't see you at dinner tonight. You want something to eat?" He didn't know how she had come to do it, but she could read him when no one else could, and that irritated him to no end. Simply because he knew that once she sensed something was wrong she never let it go, until he told her what it was that was bothering him. And just as he figured, she stopped him in his tracks to get away from the conversation she determined to have with him.
"Oh, no mister, we are not starting this again. Especially after what I just told you, there is no way you get to just shut down like that." She stated as she caught up to him then grabbed his arm so that he would turn around and face her. "So spill it Scott Summers or I swear to you I will take off this bracelet off and suck you dry."
"Marie I am happy for you I really am. I couldn't be more excited for any one else. But can we please just let it go ok." He said as he turned again and walked to the other side of the room only to face out of the window and look out over the nighttime image of the mansions gardens.
Marie now frustrated shrugged and started to walk towards the door but the unknown of what he was thinking got the best of her and she turned around yet again to look at Scott facing out the window. So many nights he had stood there like that just looking out over the mansion and she had never really had to wonder what he was thinking, until now. But she couldn't guess and worry all night that whatever it was that was bothering him might be the very reason that he would start pulling away from her. She put her both hands to her mouth as if to make and small prayer and then closed the distance between them. Upon reaching him she then put her hands on the shirt covered shoulder blades of his back she slid them down slowly where they then rested just above his pajama bottoms. It was only a moment later she remembered her now touchable skin and even though now touchable she couldn't help but still be cautious as she hesitantly wrapped arms around his waist, and laid her head on his back. "Scott" she started, then felling his hands cover hers, she had to stop and take a breath before she could continue with a steady voice. Holding on to Scott like this, even Scott holding her had become a natural thing in there time of grief after losing Jean after they had gotten to know each other. But when his hands touched hers so lightly, gently stroking them with the tips of his fingers like that, with his skin touching hers, it made Marie weak in the knees, touched her heart in more ways than one. And it wasn't just the contact of skin to skin that made her feel this way, because she had felt it when Scott had touched her before, it was the way he touched her. No, it was just simply his touch, and his alone. "Please don't push me away like this; I love you to much to lose you like this now." She said when her southern draw thicker than usual and near a whisper. Marie was shocked when she felt Scott's body go ridged. And then she realized that she had just said that out loud. Oh good lord she had said it out loud, and Scott had heard her. She stood there afraid to move because it was true; she had fallen in love with Scott Summers. She honestly had no idea when or how this had happened but it was true none the less. And she had just confessed it to him. Yet he said nothing. "What an ass say something will you?" Marie thought to herself, then the thought hit her that maybe Scott didn't feel the way she felt. "Wait, then again don't say anything," she thought as she changed her mind.
From the moment Marie had put her arms around waist and relaxed herself against his back it took ever ounce of self control that Scott had not to turn around and taste her full luscious lips underneath his own. Then she said it, those three words, the same three words that he himself was unsure to tell the woman that now held him in her arms. He gently took her hands in his, still amazed that he could touch the perfect porcelain skin with his own. Then he raised them up to his mouth and kissed each one before he turned around to face her. He looked down at her soaking in all the gorgeous features she had to gaze upon. Her eyes locked with his, as if he wasn't wearing any glasses at all. Then it was back that gravitational strain, and it was pulling them closer together. Then with his lips almost touching hers they could feel each breathe the other made. It was then he thought this is it, everything I never knew I wanted…
She stood there his lips almost touching hers, she thought for sure he was going to kiss her but they just stood there for what seemed like eternity locked in a moment in time. Finally Marie feeling unsure started to pull away. That was when it happened; Scott grabbed her by the arms and forcefully pulled her back to him, and captured her lips with his.
Scott kissed her with all the passion and hunger he had stored up inside of him for almost the past two years now. Afraid that she would pull away from him again he held her body close to his but once he felt her arms circled around his neck he relaxed his hold on her and slid one hand into the velvet auburn tresses of her hair. God how he loved the feel of her hair in his hand, the feel of her body against his, the way their mouths melded together perfectly as if they had been made for each other. If he had never known what pure passion was in his life, he definitely knew it now. She sent waves of electric fire all over his body making him want to feel her more than another other woman he ever known. When his tongue slid into her mouth, hers was there to meet his, to caress back, to match his passion with that of her own. He felt like he was going to die from pleasure when he heard a Marie lightly moan after one of his hands had made its way to her breast and squeezed it gently.
Marie couldn't breathe, it was like being in a maelstrom of heat, longing, and frustration united in passion's sweet need for release. Time and place held no meaning in that erotic storm, just the two of them along with the need and love they shared. When Scott's hands slid down the length of her body to her hips to lift her against his hardness, she let out another moan of pleasure that seemed to break the spell they had both been under. He lifted his head and gazed down into her eyes. She stood there looking up at him, her hands now in his hair, fighting the urge to beg. "Scott…" was all she got out before he puts a finger to her mouth to silence her.
"For once Marie, don't talk." He said in close to a whisper with a smirk on his face.
Marie would have laughed if she'd had the chance, but he was kissing her again, his tongue delving deeply, and all she could do was hold on and try to keep up. They had somehow managed to get to the bed and Scott lowered her on to it and covered her with his body.
Scott couldn't stop kissing her, his need to taste her was still to strong, he had dreamed more than a few times what she would taste like and now he couldn't get enough. He also couldn't keep his hands from roaming for his need to know her skin as well as he knew everything else about her was too overwhelming. But soon it wasn't enough, when Marie grasped his buttocks and pressed herself against him, he let out a groan of his own. Unfortunately for him she was still wearing her normal abundance of clothing, so first to go was the scarf and shirt which was in seconds gone along with his own white tee-shirt, thrown to the floor with out care. Then with assistants from Marie their pants and underwear joined the rest of the clothing thrown about the bedroom in record time.
He lowered himself and took her lips again with his this time soft and longingly as one his hands moved up her abdomen, through the valley between her breast to rest on her neck with his thumb rubbing her face. He raised his head again to look down at her and caress her face with his eyes, soaking in ever inch of her, imprinting this moment in his mind.
She looked up at him with all the love she possessed and thought to herself how could it be any better than this. There was only one way life could get any better than this. She licked her lips and run her hand through Scott's hair and to his cheek before she said in a soft sexy southern voice "You know your my everything right… I want to feel you Scott… I need to feel you. "
It was only a moment before Scott gave in to her request and kissed her for all he was worth. He couldn't believe how silkily smooth she was, and she was so soft in all the right places. Her breasts were plump and firm, quite the hand full. And it wasn't long before his mouth worked it's way there, when he heard her gasp of pleasure it was like hearing the sweatiest music.
Marie could hardly breathe when his hand parted her legs and slipped between them. She nearly arched off the bed as his fingers started working their magic. Never could she have imagined anything so wildly thrilling as what Scott was doing to her.
One of Scott's hands moved and buried itself in her hair; and the other reached down to guide her legs around his waist, lifting her slightly he slid in her slowly enjoying every inch of her that she gave to him. When he come to the barrier that showed her virginity, he lay still for a moment and kissed the curve of her neck down to breast and sucked on her nipple. Then he felt her start moving in need causing deeper penetration and breaking the barrier, which ignited the fever in them both. He trust slowly at first making sure not to hurt her and as they become increasingly heated he quickened harder and fast letting Marie set the pace which seemed to matched his own hunger. She was nothing short of miraculous as she opened, took and gave back.
It was more thrilling than anything Marie could or had ever have imagined, for the maelstrom of intense pleasure that he was giving her burst into unrivaled bliss. And he was there with her every step of the way holding her, lengthening it, filling her, and guiding her gently back. "Oh god, Marie" She had even vaguely heard him groan against her neck.
They laid there wrapped in each other when he felt her as she stretched beneath him. How sinfully enticing she was, she made all the right moves, and just when he thought he couldn't handle anymore she would moan in pleasure and make he feel like he was going to lose all control. He brushed a lock of white hair out of her face and a sound of pleasure purred deeply from her throat, as one of legs came up to rub sensuously against his back. Scott closed his eyes to feel her touch alone, if this keep up he would never leave this bed again. She was so delicate, so beautiful, so perfect; there was nothing about this woman that he didn't love.
Marie sighed into his chest as she nuzzled against him, not the least bit worried about what was going to come after this. In fact, even if he didn't love her she was going to love him until the day she died for the tender side of him that he had just shown her. And for the first time she was there with Scott and well… speechless.
"Marie…" Scott said as he looked up at her.
"Hold on… The one time I have nothing to say, and you talk?" Marie questioned playing with Scott as she smiled up at him.
He stared at her hard with a serious face with his intense gaze focused on Marie and swallowed hard.
Marie was suddenly scared of what it was he was about to say but nothing could have prepared her for what Scott said next. "Scott…"she said a she started to tear up now terrified that he might think this had all been a mistake.
Scott bent his head and kissed her fore head, then looked her in the eyes. Marie meant more to him than anyone ever had, with one exception and all he could do now is hope and pray the he never lost her the way he did the other. "I love you, Marie" Scott almost whispered as he gazed at her. Her tears were now flowing again for the second time tonight as he wiped one away and then kissed her cheek where it had been.
"I love you too, Scott…. I love you so much." Marie barely got out as she hugged him tightly to her.
After a couple of minutes of silence Marie looked at Scott, smiled and then giggled. Scott looked at her and smiled before his curiosity got the best of him. "What?" Was all he asked.
"Nothing… really…" she gave another small laugh "I just… I never thought you… would be the soft and gentle type, I uhh, had you pegged more of the rough and bondage sort of thing... with as organized as you are I figured that all that pent up frustration had to be let out somewhere."
"No. No, I don't, I don't use those until the third or fourth time around." He said seriously, with a slight smirk on his face, causing Marie to burst into laugher. "Yeah you keep laughing, you'll see." He said jokingly all the while thinking how nice it would be to tie this one up and never let her go.