Author's Notes: A younger Scott and Jean, possibly set in the original 5 era, or possibly the All-New X-Men once they've come through to the future.

Jean Grey was feeling horny as hell, and all she wanted to do was relax and pleasure herself. She walked into her room, closed the door behind her, and started undressing. She slipped off her shirt, revealing her perky breasts, and then wiggled out of her pants, leaving them in a heap on the floor.

She sat down on her bed and leaned back against her pillows. She closed her eyes and pictured what she wanted. Her dildo emerged from its drawer as she telekinetically brought tpit to her. It was long and thick, just the way she liked it. She turned it on, feeling the vibrations, and then spread her legs wide. She ran the tip of the dildo over her wet pussy, teasing herself, before plunging it inside of her.

She closed her eyes and let out a moan as she started fucking herself. She moved the dildo in and out of her pussy, faster and faster, feeling herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. She was so lost in the moment that she didn't even hear the door to her room creak open.

Scott Summers had been walking down the hallway when he heard a moan coming from Jean's room. He paused for a moment, wondering what was going on, before deciding to investigate. He slowly opened the door and peeked inside.

What he saw took his breath away. Jean was lying on her bed, her pants around her ankles, fucking herself with a dildo. Her breasts were bouncing with each thrust, and her moans were getting louder and louder.

Scott felt his dick twitch in his pants as he watched her. He had always had a crush on Jean, but he had never acted on it. He had always been too shy, too afraid of rejection. But now, seeing her like this, he couldn't help himself.

He slowly walked into the room, closing the door behind him. Jean didn't even notice him at first, she was so lost in her own pleasure. But then she felt his presence, and she opened her eyes.

"Scott?" she gasped, her eyes widening in surprise.

"I couldn't help myself," he said, his voice husky with desire. "You're so fucking hot."

Jean didn't say anything. She just looked at him, her eyes filled with lust. She pulled the dildo out of her pussy and tossed it aside.

"Fuck me, Scott," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Scott didn't need to be told twice. He walked over to the bed and climbed on top of her. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together as he reached down and started rubbing her clit.

Jean moaned into his mouth as he touched her. She had never felt anything like this before. Scott's fingers were magic, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

But then Scott pulled his fingers away and replaced them with his dick. He plunged it inside of her, filling her up in a way the dildo never could. Jean gasped as he started fucking her, hard and fast.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and she knew she wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer.

Scott could feel it too. He could feel Jean's pussy tightening around his dick, and he knew she was about to cum. He started fucking her even harder, wanting to make her cum as hard as possible.

And then it happened. Jean let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy clenching around Scott's dick. He followed shortly after, filling her up with his cum.

They lay there for a moment, panting and sweating, before Jean spoke up.

"Well, that was unexpected," she said, a smile playing on her lips.

Scott chuckled. "I couldn't resist," he said. "You're just too fucking hot."

Jean giggled and reached down to grab her dildo. "Well, I guess we don't need this anymore," she said, tossing it aside.

Scott grinned and leaned down to kiss her again. "No, we don't," he said. "I think I can handle taking care of you from now on."