Both of them blushed as Susan chuckled, "You two need some time to yourselves to... sort this out?" Ciro nodded, "Yes... I think we do.".
Susan nodded, "Then get going. No need to traumatize the little ones.", with a smile, and Storm saw that everybody was smiling or chuckling, no judgement or criticism in their eyes anywhere, and she realized that they approved of Storm and Ciro's freshly new relationship, and somehow, she felt like she now belonged.
Ciro smiled, "Of course.", gently letting Storm down, and took Storm's hand, heading out of Steve and Peggy's hanger home, heading for their bunkhouse, and glanced at Storm tenderly yet curiously, "Do you want us to use your bedroom or mine?", knowing that after shearing the bunkbeds, it feels like cages to Storm and Shadowcat, and so they had split up into bedrooms.
And after some time, and meeting Gizmo, Shadowcat felt comfortable to sleep in a bunkbed again, so she's sharing a room with Gizmo, and gave her old bedroom to Ciro.
Storm gulped nervously, "M-mine.", and Ciro nodded softly, "Okay.", realizing that Storm may be confident in other things, but she's clearly a newbie in the love department, and that her bedroom is a place that makes her comfortable, and if she feels comfortable, she will feel a bit more confident.
"Listen, if you don't feel comfortable going further with things for now, it's alright...", Ciro said to her as Storm shook her head and took a deep breath.
"I want to do this...For so long, I was so confused when I was younger, and I had to work hard at having an attitude that was both terrifying and alluring to men, yet keeping them off my back while I worked hard to get what I wanted, for money, to survive, and to fight...For once in my life, I feel like I don't have to work hard to get what I want, and I feel free, to be who I am...and what I am...", Storm whispered, and Ciro smiled, squeezing her hand reassuringly, "Well, then, I am happy to witness it now...I really want you to be free in all who you are, Storm.".
Storm gave a happy, small smile, seeing sincerity, compassion, and love in Ciro's eyes, and they soon got to the bunkhouse, closing the door behind them, and to Storm's bedroom door. "You can stop me right now if you have second thoughts.", Ciro said.
"I just... let's just go slow with this, you know? Maybe just hold each other for a while?", Storm suggested as Ciro nodded, "Perfectly fine with me, I don't mind a bit of snuggling.".
Storm smiled, and they walked into the bedroom, with Ciro and Storm removing their shoes and jackets, and went to lay on the bed, snuggling and holding hands as they held each other, and Storm relaxed, sighing lightly, "This is nice...", as Ciro played with her snow-white hair gently, "Sure is. Never knew that I would feel love again...", with a smile, looking at Storm affectionately.
"I really am sorry that Giza... that I can't be her, you know? I just feel like I'm stealing you away even though she'd probably want you to move on.", Storm admitted as Ciro gave her another kiss.
"It's alright, you're not stealing me from her... I wouldn't lie by being honest that I wish she was still here, but I've settled that loss years ago and will always keep her in my heart... but that doesn't mean my heart is open for someone new.".
Storm's smile grew, looking at Ciro's beautiful green eyes, admiring her medium chocolate skin tone, her long and lush black hair that is tied back in a braid while Storm herself has dark brown eyes that turns white when she uses her powers, ebony chocolate skin tone, and of course, long and straight snow-white hair. It used to be pitch-black before her X-Gene came in during puberty.
Storm, realizing that she has long gone became comfortable with her best friend, and now new...lover, maybe, and even if she's still a bit nervous, she can try to be bold too, just like Ciro. She took a deep breath, and then kissed Ciro passionately, trying to push her tongue through.
Ciro's eyes widened for a moment before she closed them and joined into the tongue wresting that began in her mouth. The two of them held each other tight as they kept up their make out session for well over a few minutes; time practically melted for them.
Eventually, they had to break away for air, panting as their breath intertwined, and Ciro smiled softly, "You better make that a habit...I like it when you surprise me.", and Storm blushed, smiling, "I can do that...C-can you remove your shirt?".
Ciro nodded warmly, taking off her shirt, showing off the 4-pack abs on her belly, not quite muscular, but quite fit for her figure, and Ciro saw Storm's awed expression, chuckling, "Years and years of climbing and swinging around and some wrestling.".
"Quite the Amazonian build you have there.", Storm chuckled as Ciro smirked. "That's the normal for home.", she explained as she kissed Storm again.
Storm closed her eyes and went to caress Ciro's skin, amazed to feel a bit of hard muscle yet incredibly soft and smooth as she kissed Ciro back, and she opened her eyes, and took another deep breath and removed Ciro's bra.
Ciro was shocked about the incredible variety of bras when she first came to a shopping center and saw that they held her breasts better than her wrap, so with Tara's help, thanks to her fashion sense, Ciro got plenty of bras.
Storm's eyes widened as Ciro's breasts are big, maybe somewhere between Size B and Size C, with her nipples a darker chocolate, and she reached out but hesitated, and Ciro smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, my thunderstorm.", coming up with the pet name on the spot, tugging Storm's hands forward to rest them on her breasts.
Storm gave a small chuckle as she took a deep breath and finally touched her breasts. "They feel wonderful...", she admitted as Ciro smiled, "So, I've been told... your hands feel so nice on them.".
Storm smiled softly, "Good.", before starting to caress and squeeze Ciro's breasts, earning Ciro to moan and gasp, "Yes, Storm! That's perfect!".
Seeing the look of pleasure on Ciro's face, Storm kept going, the sounds of Ciro echoing through the room, and for some minutes, Ciro was in heaven, and shuddering as her first orgasm came, which was barely in the middle of ecstasy levels, but Ciro knew that she hasn't been touched like this for a long time, so she couldn't blame Storm.
Ciro panted, looking at Storm with a blissful smile, "Thank you, Storm.", and Storm looked at her longingly yet thoughtful, "Ororo...Call me Ororo.", as she hadn't been called that for a long time as she was only known as Ms. Munroe, Storm, by the X-Men, and all.
"Thank you.", Ciro kissed her again, "Was waiting for the time to call you that but I didn't know if you wanted me to.", with a little smile. "Now you tell me...", Storm chuckled.
Ciro giggled softly before looking at Storm, "Do you want to take your turn taking your shirt off? Or do you want me to take my jeans off?". Storm exhaled as she took a moment to think, and licked her lips nervously, "I'll take my shirt off.", before taking a deep breath, removing her shirt, revealing her belly to be mostly flawless, with a scar on her side, having an hourglass figure...
"I have to be honest...I was a thief for some of my life...I nearly got skanked once..", Storm whispered, having hated the sight of her scar as it's jagged yet healed mostly...
"It's alright... it's in the past... what's done is done and you're here now.", Ciro assured her as Storm smiled, "Thank you, I... I... really appreciate hearing that from you.".
"Worried I'd judge if you told me that?", Ciro asked as Storm nodded.
Ciro smiled, and leaned in to kiss Storm's scar, hearing Storm sigh in surprise, relief and pleasure, and Storm whispered softly, "Ciro...", shocked and happy to see a gesture like this, and Storm then realized something else she can say now..."I love you, Ciro...".
Ciro paused for a moment before she smiled again and leaned up to kiss Storm on the lips for several moments. "I love you too, Ororo.", she said.
Hearing her name on Ciro's lips like that, Storm felt so right, and took another deep breath, taking off her bra, revealing her Size B breasts, with her nipples a light chocolate. Ciro whispered softly, "You're so beautiful, Ororo.", with a smile, happy that Storm is getting a bit more confident now, and went to touch them reverently, caressing and squeezing them gently and slowly, not wanting to suddenly scare Storm like rushing in too fast.
"Thanks...", Storm moaned at the touch before Ciro leaned forward and took a nipple into her mouth. Storm cried out in pleasure as Ciro started to lick and suck, sending waves of pleasure through her as Ciro's hand slowly caressed her skin and slowly started to work down her body.
Storm never imagined nothing like this, ever, and yet she is feeling so amazingly good with Ciro's magic touch, not that it's magic, but it feels like it...She moaned, cried out, and gasped in pleasure as Ciro worked on her, her skin causing friction on Storm's skin as they met closer and closer, and this lasted for several minutes before Storm shouted out in pleasure and surprise as she gave out her first orgasm.
Ciro chuckled warmly as she let go of the other nipple, looking at Storm in awe and love as Storm recovered, panting, and Ciro replied, "Did I do good?". Storm blinked at her before smiling widely, "Good? You did amazingly good!", kissing her passionately, hugging and caressing her.
Ciro happily returned the passion as she and Storm tongue-wrestled, caressing and hugging each other, bounds of pleasure shooting through them for a few minutes before breaking away for air, and Storm whispered softly, "I want to see, Ciro...Take all of it off.", referring to Ciro's jeans, socks, and of course, underwear.
"As you wish.", Ciro backed away to give her some room to comfortably take off her lower half of clothes. After a few moments, and a bit of trouble getting her jeans off in the position she was in, she finally slipped off her panties.
Storm exhaled slowly, taking in Ciro's magnificent, long legs, cute toes, and glorious vagina, glistening so pristinely, and Storm spoke softly, "Ciro...You look gorgeous...".
Ciro blushed, smiling widely as she had been described as beautiful, good-looking, incredible, cute, but never that word...And with Storm saying it, it's like she is not even trying to be gorgeous, but just is...Ciro looked at Storm patiently and warmly, "Thank you...Go ahead and have a close look, anything.", with a nod of giving permission.
"You know what I want...", Storm smirked as Ciro nodded, "I know.", and Storm leaned forward and started to lick her down there. Ciro moaned out in such loud pleasure with such a great feeling that she hadn't felt for so many years.
Storm peered up to see such ecstasy on Ciro's face, and continued to lick, experimenting with everything from the bundle of nerves to the insides of Ciro's vaginal walls, earning Ciro to moan, to cry out, and gasp in loud pleasure, "Ororo! Please!".
"You got it.", Storm chuckled as she kept going, moving her tongue as deep as she could inside of her while her hands played with her breasts. After a few more moments of this passionate assault, Ciro cried out as she orgasmed once again.
Storm licked her lips as she took in Ciro's juices, and smiled as she got up on her hands, looking at Ciro, "Did I do good?", reusing Ciro's words, and Ciro panted, looking at Storm, grinning, "Not good, my thunderstorm, but you did incredibly great!".
Storm huffed as she shook her head, "Please don't do that... you nearly scared me there!". Storm slapped her arm as Ciro kept chuckling before leaning over and taking her into another deep kiss.
Storm closed her eyes and reveled in the kiss as they tongue-wrestled again, holding and caressing every amount of skin in reach, and this lasted for some minutes before they had to break away for air.
Ciro smiled softly, "I love you, Ororo.", looking deeply into her eyes, and Storm replied, "I love you too, Ciro.", returning a smile back before taking a deep breath as she scooted back to give herself some room, and surely removed her jeans, socks, and with another deep breath, her panties, watching Ciro's expressions with nervous anticipation.
"What do you think?", Storm asked as Ciro smiled and took her for another kiss. "Perfect... you look absolutely perfect, my thunderstorm.", Ciro called her as she started to return the favor and lick her vagina.
Storm widened her eyes, crying out in pleasure, feeling an incredibly new sensation with what Ciro's doing to her, and whimpered out to her, "Keep going, Ciro!". Ciro purred with smug happiness, and kept doing it, going everywhere from the bundle of nerves to inside her vagina with her tongue.
Storm cried out more and more as Ciro gave her so much mind-blowing pleasure, and before she knew it, she gave out, shouting out in pleasure as her second orgasm came, with Ciro licking her lips, taking in Storm's juices, smiling.
"Wow... that...", Storm panted. "First time for you right? At least in terms of someone else doing that?", Ciro chuckled as Storm nodded.
"For sure... never had the change to be eaten out by another woman like that.", Storm replied. Ciro grinned, "Then I'm honored to be the first woman, my thunderstorm...", and Storm giggled softly, "Thank you...obim.".
Ciro blinked, "Obim?", and Storm blushed, "It means my heart.". Ciro widened her eyes in amazement before smiling happily and kissed her again, shortly yet intensely.
After the kiss, Ciro sighed contentedly, holding Storm in her arms, "You are amazing...You'll make an incredible mother, Ororo...I have seen you with Shadowcat, Gizmo, and the little ones...", with a smile.
Storm smiled softly, "I know I am motherly in a way, but I wish it was possible...I mean, adoption is an option...But I cannot deal with male donors...Plus, Libra Haven is still US property, and I cannot get married or even be in public with you...", with a sigh as she has noticed that same-sex marriages only happen in countries overseas, but not here...Even with the court mess, it's like California is at a standstill over making same-sex marriages legal.
Ciro whispered softly, "What if I told you there's another way? I don't know why I took them with me, but now I do know...", looking at Storm seriously, and Storm blinked in confusion, "How?".
"I have unique flowers I have bought along from Skull Island as it seems that I am never going back again...One of those unique flowers enables me to give you my essence, and any child would be biologically ours, of course...", Ciro spoke, "It happened to Giza...She gave birth to Gizmo...", with a small, fond, bittersweet smile.
"You... you would do the same with me?", Storm's eyes widened. "Certainly can't hurt to try. It might not work though, considering you're not from my island; Quantonium doesn't flow through you like it does home...", Ciro pointed out.
Storm exhaled, "But I do have the X-Gene...That gotta count for something, right?", and Ciro smiled, "That counts as something as I love your powers, Ororo...And well, we're not getting any younger...But it's up to you if you want this...".
Storm blinked, thinking for a moment, realizing that Ciro has some good reason to say this, and honestly, she always had wished to be a mother ever since she was so happy teaching the next generations and all.
Taking a deep breath, and looking straight at Ciro, Storm spoke firmly, "I want this...I want to be a mother...", and Ciro smiled softly, "Double sure?".
Storm nodded sharply, and Ciro kissed her softly, "Okay. I'll be right back.", caressing her cheek, and got up from the bed, heading out of the bedroom across the hallway to her bedroom, and under a quick minute, Ciro made it back to Storm with her medicine bag of animal skin, pulling out two vials of slightly glowing purple flowers.
"Eating them whole is somehow more effective than the petals or the stem alone.", Ciro explained softly, "They somehow know who is the dominant one, and who is the submissive one...We will have to eat one each...Do you still want this?".
"As you said, we're not getting any younger.", Storm chuckled as the two of them took a deep breath and ate it. After a few moments, things were calm once more. "So... how does this work now? Do we... rub against each other?".
Ciro smiled, "Two steps. As you guessed, the first step is rubbing against each other. After that, with the preparation from the orgasms, you take me in... I won't have a penis, but I will have a flower shape, like a tulip...The leaves of my tulip will open inside you on the final thrust...That's why we never called it sperm or anything, just the word essence...because my people didn't know those words on Skull Island.".