Disclaimer: X-Men Tales: is loosely based on the X-Men- Evolution t.v. cartoon series, as well as the comicbook produced by Marvel Comics. ____________________________________________________________________
The X-Men are mutants, unfortunate people born with an X-gene that gives them extraordinary powers and abilities which makes them outcasts to those considered "normal" in the world. _____________________________________________________________________________
X-Men cast: (Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris, Storm, and Wolverine, Dr Mora MacTaggert,
(Students) Cannonball-18, Cyclops-18, Colossus-19, Gambit-18, Iceman-16, Multiple boy-14, Nightcrawler-17, Northstar-18, Spike-16, Sunspot-17, Thunderbird-19, Havok-17 / Amanda-17, Jubilee-14, Karma-17, Magma-16, Premonition (Jean Grey)-18, Rogue-17, Shadowcat-15, Spirit-18, Syran-17, Wolvesbane-16, WeaponX-17
X-Men Tales: -pt46
Title: GRADUATION DAY
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THE XAVIER INSTITUTE FOR HIGHER LEARNING Salem Center, NY
The iron gates [which often closed The Xavier Institute off from the outside world] opened at 5am to allow catering trucks to pass onto school grounds, even before the sun started to rise over the horizon.
School faculty [Polaris, Beast, Forge, and Banshee] ran the festivities, everything from catering to seating and presentation. Family graduating students were booked into nearby hotels, eager to see their children pass on into adulthood from what they [most of them] believe is merely an Ivy League Preschool.
Most of the graduating students are expected to have normal lives, assimilating into society as ordinary human beings. Some intend to head to college, others plan to experience the world, while still others [inspired by their teachers] plan to become superheroes, hoping to land jobs in groups like The X-Men and The Avengers.
By 10am everything was beginning to come into shape. The lawn tables and chairs were place, donned with tablecloths, place settings, chinaware, and centerpieces. The ceremony stage was nearly complete, with seating strategically set in front. A band was hired to play [staring: The Amazing Dazzler and her rock band], and a games center was set up on the other side of the lawn, away from the celebration for the children with short attentions spans.
"Everything is starting to look good if I must say so myself...!" said Polaris, fussing over every little detail.
"Everything but that SKY..." said Forge, looking up to the clouds forming...
"I thought Storm was going to make sure we had nothing but SUNNY SKIES today...?" said Polaris, knowing a rainstorm could ruin everything they had planned. "Where is she...?"
"You tell me..." said Forge, curious himself. "...but I haven't seen Bishop yet, either..."
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DANGER ROOM
3 levels underground in a secured area below Xavier's Mansion, is a training room unlike any other in the world. Filled with traps, trap doors, collapsing walls, mechanical drones and androids, projectile firing devices, flamethrowers, and a 3 Dimensional [3D] Holographic Box setting, reflecting hard light holograms mixed with practical mechanisms to create the ideal training ground for students learning to hone their considerable skills.
It was the brainchild of Professor Charles Frances Xavier, Erik Lehnsher [Magneto], and Dr Henry McCoy [Beast].
In the Danger Room today, was the man only known as BISHOP [a time traveler from a possible future where mutants were hunted and killed by mechanical creatures called The Sentinels, after the WOLRD deemed them all too dangerous to exist]. He walked into the cold quiet room, then started the voice remote with the simple command: "Start Program!", setting a holographic design from his futuristic world where most of the world's streaming cities and resources are in ruins.
Once tall skyscrapers were reduced to rubble as humans [and mutant alike] were forced to live underground un hiding. But a small Rebel Force of mutants called: The XSE [Xavier's Security Enforcers] bandied together after the fall of Earth's Mightiest Heroes, to fight for their freedom as the last stand for mutant AND mankind.
Bishop watched the familiar scene [he's run this program several times since he first joined the X-Men back in chapters-3 & 4] as ground level mutant forces fought 30 foot tall Sentinel androids, who roamed the grounds on foot patrol, blasting everything in sight. Bishop watched as a hologram image of himself, Wolverine, Iceman, Sunspot, Cyclops, Havok, Amanda, Juggernaut, Arclight, Scarlet Witch, Sebastian Shaw, Callisto and Shard [his younger sister], flee for higher ground as they tried to avoid being killed in the process.
From high above in the darkened skies, he could hear loud thunderous explosions as lightning flashes filled the sky. Storm [much older than the Storm of today] fought against a battalion of man sized Sentinels [along with fellow XSE members Magneto, Syran, and Charcoal]. Bishop knew this was the part of the story where Storm got fired on by The Sentinels while trying to cover for the ground forces.
Breaking pattern, Bishop tried to change the course of history by reacting sooner than his hologram counterpart...
Darting across the field [dodging exploding projectiles coming from Ground Sentinel Troops], Bishop ran into a nearby building, scaling the stairwell to the top floor as fast as he could. He knew from [living the experience in the future, as well from his] past experiences with the D.R. program, that Storm only had minutes to live before she would be met with an agonizing death: falling from the blackened sky after she'd been hit dead center by a Sentinel's devastating blast ray, sending her badly burnt body slamming to the concrete and certain death [see: chapter-37 "MEMOREX OR MOUNTJOY" for better details].
Bishop could still see Storm's crushed and broken body as he picked her up in his arms, watching the last of life drain from her big beautiful eyes...
Determined not to see that scenario again, he burst onto the rooftop to find Storm already engaged with one of The Sentinel that would end her life. He saw her fire electricity from her fingertips, frying the creature's circuitries while Magneto used his powers over magnesium to crush the metal constructs into garbage cans.
An unnoticed Sentinel came up from behind, preparing to shoot Storm in the back. "ORORO...NOOOOOOOO...!!" warned Bishop, drawing all the [stored] energy in his body, and repelling it through his outstretched hands in a concussive burst of biokinetic energy. The beam shot through the air faster than light, exploding on impact and blowing a staggering third of the Sentinel's body apart. The construct fell out of the sky in Storm's place, smashing against the concrete like a metal meteorite.
"BISHOP...!" called the older Storm, seeing Bishop fall [weakly] to his knees, nearly depleted of energy.
Storm landed nearby majestically [carried on wind currents], then ran over to the teenager's side. "Bishop...," she cried, fearing he might have killed himself by exerting too much energy at once... "...are you alright, son...?"
"St...Storm..." whispered Bishop [on his hands and knees], his head too weak to lift before falling over on the rooftop. "...you're...alive..."
"Yes, my boy..." said Storm, kneeling beside him as she pulled his body up into her lap. "...thanks to YOU!"
"My...pleasure..." smiled Bishop, before closing his eyes for the last time...
"End Program!" said the voice of [the real] Storm, causing the hologram images to shut down as mechanical devices and androids disguised as X-Men and Sentinels returned to maintenance for tune-ups.
Bishop sat up on the floor, staring up at the Control Booth...
"Storm..." he said, somewhat embarrassed.. "...how long've you been..."
"Long enough...!" said Ororo Munroe, affected by the events she witnessed. "While you were gone..., I SAW the program you stored into The Room's computer mainframe..." she said, as Bishop got up off the floor to his feet... "...I saw the WORLD you come from, and I finally understood why you were so...INTENSE about meeting me...!"
Bishop blushed as he averted his pupiless eyes...
"I uh...uh..." he stammered, unsure what to say or how to respond. "...I NEVER wanted you to see that program..." he finally managed, looking back up at the booth. "...no one should have to see themselves die in such a way...!"
Storm came in from the exit/entrance...
"Is THAT why you changed the outcome...?" she asked, knowing SHE was supposed to die instead of Bishop.
"I..." he started, mesmerized by her youthful beauty. "...I...couldn't BARE to keep watching it again..." he said, paralyzed.
Storm walked over in front of him, touching her hand gently to his face...
"You're SO much wiser than your years..." she said, knowing he was only 17 when he first arrived in their timeline.
Bishop grasped Storm's hand, holding it closer to his cheek...
"I've always loved you, Ororo..., from the moment I first laid eyes on your older version, to the woman I got to know when I transported HERE in your time...!" he admitted, wearing his heart on his sleeve.
"I loved you too, Bishop..." admitted Storm, "...but I had a SON your own age...! I...I couldn't LIVE with the idea of dating, loving someone so fundamentally YOUNG!" she confessed, touching her free hand to his chest. "But since then..., I've learned that life isn't promised to none of us, and love is a gift we should never take for granted!"
"Wha...what're you saying, Storm...?" asked Bishop, feeling hope growing in his heart...
"I'm saying, Bishop..." said Storm, swallowing hard as she put her heart on the line. "...I KNOW your involved with Alison...[The Dazzler]..., but if there's any chance that you still feel the same way you did before we broke up..., if there's an IOTA of a chance that you still want to BE with me..., I'm willing to be your woman...!"
Bishop's pupiless eyes widened with surprise. The last time he saw Storm, she didn't want to have ANYTHING to do with him personally, figuratively, or sexually! NOW the woman of his dreams was offering herself to him, while he was currently dating the world's sexiest rockstar...
"I..." was all he was able to manage...
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GRADUATION
As promised, Storm cleared away the clouds to allow the sun to shine brightly on this day over Xavier's Mansion. With family, friends, and the entire student body and faculty in attendance, Heads Of Staff: Professor-X [going by the name Professor Mountjoy for the family members that heard Xavier had passed away from `illness'], Storm, and Polaris, gave arousing speeches of the school and its upcoming academic years, before the Graduating Class were called forth in alphabetical order, each standing from their seats to walk along the red carpet, up across the stage to the podium where they received their diplomas and certificates of merit.
Hank McCoy called out the students names one by one, giving each student the opportunity to walk the carpet alone and shone on stage as the celebratory stars they were.
While Scott Summers was awaiting his turn to be called, Professor Charles Xavier [sitting up on stage along with other Heads: Storm and Polaris] spoke to him telepathically, telling Scott: ((("I'm sorry your parents couldn't be here..., but I want you to know how PROUD I am to have had you as a student here Scott...! I hope you much success in whatever your life's endeavors are!"))).
("Thank you Professor...") thought Scott, without saying a word. ("...and I want you to know that I've always valued you as MORE than my teacher..., I'm thought of you AS my father...! Thank YOU for finding me, and my brother, and allowing US to be a part of this experience!").
"Scott Summers!" called Hank, as Scott got up from his chair [receiving a firm congratulatory pat on the back from Wolverine].
"YEAH!!" shouted Alex Summers, clapping louder than anyone else in the audience. "THAT's my BROTHER!!"
Scott walked up on stage, shook Dr McCoy's hand before receiving his diploma and certificate of merit, posed for the school picture, then walked off to the side of the stage where he stood with the rest of the class.
"Ladies and gentlemen..." said McCoy, raising his hand in introduction, "...I give you: The Xavier's School For Gifted Youngsters Graduating Class! Jean-Paul Beaubier, Jean Grey, Sam Guthurie, Remy Lebue, Dana Moonstar, John Proudstar, Peter Rusputan, and Scott Summers!"
Everyone applauded as fireworks exploded overhead from behind stage, bursting dazzling colors of light, courtesy of the teenage mutant --Jubilee.
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Shortly thereafter [after the podium and faculty chairs were removed], the stage was opened up for DAZZLER to play, turning the mansion's front lawn into a mini concert hall. Dazzler jumped out on stage [singing an array of music {new and old}] with a high energy act to rival any leading singer of today.
While the teenager jumped and screamed in musical delight, the older crowd of family, friends, and alumni went to the buffet stands where the chefs prepared their individual plates for a sit down dinner.
Sean Cassidy [Banshee] wasn't too happy to see Callisto sitting at one of the assigned tables, a special guest of Warren Worthington III [Angel], after becoming friends on a recent dating event [last chap].
Dr Mora MacTaggert [Sean's longtime girlfriend and fiancé] kicked his legs under the table when he wouldn't stop snaring at the Morlock [a group of unpleasant looking mutant who live in the underground sewers of Manhattan NY]. "I'm really glad that you and Warren were able to put your differences behind you and become friends...!" said Mora politely, getting a sarcastic chuckle from her boyfriend, knowing `friendship' wasn't want united them...
"Thank you, miss...?" responded Callisto, not knowing Mora's name.
"MORA...!" said the good doctor. "And THIS is Sean...!"
Sean and Callisto looked at each other, then frowned...
"Could I speak to YOU in private, Warren...?" asked Sean, needing to voice his concerns.
"I'll be right back, Cal..." said Warren, excusing himself.
Callisto watched Warren walk off with Sean, his eyes burning a hole in Angel's ass as he watched it walk off...
"I'd LOVE to get you in the laboratory!" said Mora, staring at Cal from across the table.
"Huh...?" asked Callisto, unsure he heard correctly.
"Your powers..." clarified Mora. "...I hear you have some really amazing abilities..."
"Depends on WHO you heard it from..." smirked Cal...
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ACROSS THE LAWN...
"HOW could you bring that...THUG here to our school...?!" asked Sean angrily, barely able to get a safe distance before yelling.
"Cal helped SAVE 2 of our teammates when he really had no reason to..." reminded Warren, his big beautiful white wings fluttering behind him as his feathers riffled slightly. "...I believe the X-Men are indebted to him and his people...!"
"CAL is it...?" asked Sean, obviously troubled with their new found relationship. "Might I REMIND you that Callisto RAPED you and knocked me unconscious when we first met him...?! He's a danger! And you brought him HERE to the school...where the KIDS reside...?! I know the 2 of you've been FUCKING like there's no tomorrow, but do you really have to put the KIDS in danger too...?!??"
"THAT's what this is really about, isn't it...?" asked Warren, angered by the idea that inviting Callisto to the ceremony meant he was being reckless with the children... "You're PISSED that Cal and I are now officially dating!"
"Of course..." admitted Sean, grabbing Warren's arm physically. "...you know what you mean to me..." he said, looking over Angel's shoulder to make sure they weren't causing a scene. "...we're been lovers since we went to this school ourselves...! How do you throw all of that away without even consulting me first...?!"
"I'm sorry..." mocked Warren, unconcerned by Sean's feelings. "...weren't YOU the one that started dating and got engaged with Mora MacTaggert...?" asked the winged man. "HOW do you think I felt watching the 2 of you show your public displays in front of everyone every chance you got...?! Don't you think I was upset?!"
"I'll DUMP Mora...!" promised Sean, "Just give me TIME...!"
"I don't want you to dump Mora..." declined Warren, "...I want the 2 of you to be happy together..., and I want YOU to be happy for me and Cal...!"
"THAT'LL NEVER HAPPEN!" scuffed Sean walking off, washing his hands of the friendship once and for all.
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ELSEWHERE
Escaping the festivities, Scott Summers [recent graduate] wandered down to the old Barn, where Xavier used to keep his stable of prized family horses. Now just a drafty old empty dwelling, it still housed the pens that the horses used called home, along with bales and bales of aging hay.
Scott closed the Barn door behind him as he stepped into the old dark construct [sunlight piercing through the weakened wooden planks], feeling drawn IN for some reason. He walked down to the third stall, where he felt compelled to walk in and began undoing his pants...
((("I've been waiting for THIS for a long time, Scott..."))) said professor Xavier [telepathically], stepping out of the shadows, his bobbing [uncut] 8" erection already standing outside of his open trousers. ((("...you have no idea how LONG I've longed to have you bent over at the waist with my cock shoved up your tight All American Boy ass...!")))
("I've waited a long time too, Professor...") thought Scott, dropping his pants to his ankles before bending over a hay stack.
Xavier [in Mountjoy's body] couldn't help staring at Scott's gorgeous young ass in awe. Falling to his knees, he massaged the soft but firm cheeks with his hands, pulling them apart to gaze longingly at the sweet [nearly hairless] boy-hole nestled in-between. "Damn..." moaned Charles, thinking of all the years wasted in that old constricting wheel chair, "...Logan's one lucky man to have THIS all to himself...!" he added before shoving his face up into Scott's ass.
"Oh god..." groaned Scott, feeling Mountjoy's face plaster between his cheeks.
Xavier washed his long wet tongue over Scott's hot hole, licking the ass crack and feasting on the red bud he soon hoped to become a lot more acquainted with. Scott was always his favorite student, one he saw all the qualities [leadership, patience, and understanding] he was looking for in a future leader of the school. He was also always attracted to the boy's strong lean body. Reading Scott's thoughts and having a private screening of his exploits with Wolverine, Xavier would review scenes of Scott and Logan in his mind while summoning Bobby Drake [Iceman] to suck his cock. Bobby had no idea, memory, nor recollection of eating the professor's cock and cum, as Xavier always blocked the memories from the teenager's mind.
But now that Xavier had a STRONG active body to reside in [Xavier had his psyche transferred from his dying body, into Mountjoy's body {after The White Queen stripped Mountjoy's brain of all traces of his persona and personality, essentially leaving him a vegetable}], he was free to experience some of the desires he could only dream about [or live through in other's minds and memories].
Xavier slobbered all over Scott Summer's asshole, darting his tongue in and out of the relaxing dilating ring until it was dripping wet with his spit. While Scott was still bent over the bale, Xavier stood, then roughly shoved his 8" uncut cock straight up Scott's ass, feeling his dick sink into the well-used fuck-hole Wolverine's had been stretching out for the past year.
Scott felt the professor's cock penetrate deep inside him, sliding slightly further than Logan's but not nearly as thick. He could feel Xavier grounding against his ass as he leaned over the bale of hay, pushing his ass back into the older man's crotch.
Xavier grabbed onto Scott's waist, then started fucking his ass, pulling his long hard dick in and out of young man's snug boy-pussy.
((("Not quite as TIGHT as I thought it would be..."))) complained Xavier, projecting his thoughts directly into Scott's brain. ((("...Logan must have one really THICK cock..."))) he surmised, gripped Scott's cheeks with both hands before pulling them wide apart to watch his cock slide back and forth... ((("...unless you've been whoring around like our good friend Forge has with the other students...?"))) he added. ((("You'd be surprised what secrets people are hiding behind the walls of our little school! Storm is in love with Bishop, a boy young enough to be her son! Dana Moonstar has been in deep emotional love with her roommate Jean Grey since they first met 4 years ago! Banshee and Angel's been having an ongoing love affair behind poor Mora MacTaggert's back for the past 15 years or more! And even I've been guilty of seizing Iceman's mind and forcing him to suck my cock since he was 15 years old!"))) confessed the professor, knowing he would make Scott forget everything he told him. ((("And I'll let you IN on another secret..."))) he teased, slapping his pelvis against Scott's ass with every inward stroke. ((("...since taking over Mountjoy's physical body, I've been more robust and energized than I EVER was in my former body!"))) declared Xavier, enthusiastically. ((("Mountjoy's body burns a lot of metabolism! To sustain the energy, he needs to feed off of others, physically! Every time he FUCKS someone, he steals just a little of their lifeforce, energizing himself and sustaining his own life by days or years...! It's very intoxicating to say the least!"))).
"FUCK ME, Professor!" groaned Scott, unable to process anything being said to him as he got fucked.
Xavier pounded his dick into Scott's ass as hard as he could, slamming his slim hips into the boy so hard that their bodies were beginning to meld. Mountjoy's mutant powers gave him the unique ability to physically absorb his prey, consuming their entire physicality into his anatomy, stealing their mind, body, and abilities as his own.
Fucking Scott, he rammed his body so hard that their bodies started to combine [becoming ONE], his hips sinking into Scott's bottom as his dick started to reach further up into Scott's guts and intestines...
"URRHHH...! URRHH...! URRHHH..! URRHHH..!" grunted Scott, feeling the dick go deeper and deeper, unaware that his body was starting to be absorbed.
Xavier pulled back with his hips, withdrawing his dick back to the head before ramming back in, his pelvic bone slamming into Scott's ass before sinking in further. Scott grunted aloud, feeling the dick pass through his rectum, into his colon, and beyond..!
((("Take that cock, Scott..."))) thought Xavier mentally, feeling Scott squirm under the anal assault. Xavier loved his new abilities. With his old body his 6" cock wasn't that overwhelming, but he was always able to get his sexual conquests off by making them imagine they were having the best sex of their lives. While it did reward Xavier a lavish reputation as a ladies man in his youth, HE never liked the idea of having to use his mental abilities to score sexually. He always wished his cock were a few inches longer. NOW [with Mountjoy's body] he possessed an 8" cock, giving him the confidence he wanted. Along with his new dick came the new ability to [literally] be the fuck of their lives, yet Xavier used his telepathy to wipe their minds clean of the events afterwards, not wanting his sexual victims to know of his violations. ((("...take that cock up your cunt! Wolverine isn't the only one that can make that boy-pussy cum like a cunt!"))).
Scott's cock was rock hard as he got fucked. Bracing himself with one hand, he reached down between his legs and began stroking himself, masturbating like a school kid as he got pounded from behind like a bitch in a kennel. Xavier gripped Scott's shoulders, then laid into him hard, slamming his hips in so deep that he was literally standing in Scott's shoes, their 4 legs absorbed into 2, as Xavier continued to hump and fuck, drilling straight through Scott's intestines with every stroke.
"URRHHGG...! URRHHGG...! URRHHGG...! OH GOD...! OH GOD...! I'M GONNA..., URRRRHHH!!" he screamed as he came, shooting his 18 yr old cum all over the hay stack.
Xavier could feel Scott's body coming as his balls contracted and his prostate pulsed, sending spurt after spurt of teenage cum onto the baling. Xavier thrust in one last time before discharging his own orgasm, shooting his load deeper in Scott's body than anyone else ever had [or probably ever would]. Scott could feel the cum shooting into his stomach, pulsing out surge after surge of thick rich sticky potency.
Xavier gripped Scott by the hair, lifting him off the bale and up against his chest. Scott panted like a dog in his arms, barely able to stand on his own two feet. Xavier kissed the new graduate on the facial cheek before twisting Scott's head around to kiss him fully on the lips, slipping his long tongue into the panting boy's slack mouth...
"Fucking you was as SPECIAL as I always imagined it would be...!" complimented Xavier, easing his cock back into the boy's convulsing rectum as it massaged out the rest of his load. ((("Unfortunately you won't remember any of our precious time together..."))) he said, regrettably. ((("...except in your deepest dreams, when you'll seed yourself with excitement in your sleep before waking up...!"))) concluded Xavier, implanting the `dream' in Scott's psyche.
Pulling his cock from the well worked hole, both men reached down and pulled up their pants, taking their jewels and making themselves presentable before exiting the barn. Xavier returned to the Alumni's table with his fellow teachers, while Scott went to his seat with the others from his graduating class.
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LATER...
The rest of the day went off without a hitch. After dinner and the concert, the students were treated to a fireworks spectacular when Jubilee was taken out behind the Mansion and allowed to let loose with her powers.
Afterwards, the graduating students were taken to the Mansion's underground levels, where they were given the ultimate reward for all their studies...
With the current [past] X-Men standing in place, Polaris and Storm presented the NEW X-Men with their new individual uniforms, each officially earning their codenames: Cannonball, Cyclops, Colossus, Gambit, Northstar, Thunderbird, Marvel Girl, and Spirit: THE X-MEN!
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SALEM CITY, NY
25 miles from Xavier Mansion is the large town of Salem City, NY. Full of bustling shops, theatre, malls, galleries, and cafés, it's where a vintage/classic 1948 Haley Davisson Panhead stopped in front of a second floor walkup. "What's THIS place supposed to be...?" asked Scott Summers, climbing off the back of Logan's classic model. "I thought you were taking me OUT to celebrate my becoming a MAN today...?!"
"I am...!" said Logan, placing Scott's helmet on the back of his bike.
"Where...?" asked Scott, looking around at the boring store fronts and mundane street... "...here...?!"
"Don't judge a book by its cover!" advised Logan, taking Scott by the hand as he led him into a small alleyway and up a flight of wooden stairs to the second landing...
"This CAN'T be my surprise..." complained Scott, not liking the looks of the place. "...after a year of hiding around corners to make sure no one knew we were lovers..., I was hoping you'd take me to a nice hotel where you could legally have your WAY with me, OFFICALLY!"
"Oh, is THAT whut you want...?" laughed Logan, opening the door without a key. "Well, I'm sorry I did'n take ya to some fancy hotel..." he said as he escorted Scott inside, "...but would OUR first apartment together do...?" he asked, revealing an overhead banner reading: OUR APARTMENT, along with a candle lit table for two in the dining area...
"OH SHIT..." shocked Scott, his jaw dropping to the floor as he wandered inside. "...Logan...you DIDN'T...!" he gasped.
"I did!" smiled Logan, loving the surprised look behind Scott's Ruby Quartz Glasses. "Do you LIKE it...?" he asked, hopeful.
Scott looked at the comfy fireplace in the living room, the beautifully set table in the dining room, the small but renovated kitchen, the back deck with enough space for patio furniture and a barbeque, the tiny but sufficient bathroom, and the French doors leading into the bedroom...
"I LOVE IT!" he answered, enthusiastically.
Logan laughed as he took the 18 year old in his arms...
"When I FUCK you now..., it'll be in OUR OWN BED, with NO eavesdroppers listenin' anywhere around us!"
"I can't WAIT for that...!" grinned Scott, kissing Logan on the lips.
Logan swooped Scott up in his arms, then kicked open the French door and walked him into the bedroom, his tongue jammed halfway down Scott's throat. Placing his young lover gently on his back, Scott clawed at Logan's plaid button down shirt, pulling it off overhead while Logan ripped at Scott's jeans. Before long both men were stripped naked, their hardons already drooling pre-cum with anticipation of their first night together in their very own pad.
Getting into 69 position, both men took each other's erections into their eager mouths, licking, sucking, and slurping along the lengths, stuffing their mouths and throats as Scott stretched his mouth around Logan's wrist thick cock and swallowed as much as he could while Logan nestled his face in Scotty's pubes, breathing in his intoxicating scent.
Logan made sure not to scratch Scott's tender/steel cock with his fangs. Covering them with his lips, he gently slid his mouth up and down the 7" shaft, painting the hard skin wet with his spit, swallowing the cock down into the confines of his throat over and over, giving Scott the ultimate pleasure.
Scotty returned the favor, eating as much of Logan's thick dick as he could, polishing his hairy nut-sac, and slurping at his hairy hole. Wolverine lifted his leg to give Scott better access as the boy buried his face in his ass, pulling the muscled cheeks apart to dig his taster into the hairy valley. Wolvie spit Scott's glistening cock from his mouth before rolling onto his stomach, spreading his muscular legs to give his boyfriend what he wanted. Scott darted his tongue in and out of Logan's tight ring, adding more and more spit, lubing the hole with saliva. Logan knew what was coming next when Scott pulled up from eating his ass, then laid his hotdog like cock along his ass crevice and started grinding, rubbing his shaft back and forth through the coarse valley.
"Ya wanna fuck that ass, kid...?" asked Wolverine, lifting his head as he looked back at the beautiful boy.
"You KNOW it...!" said Scott, leaning forward to kiss Wolvie's hairy lips while aligning his cock to the hole.
"Yeeeaaahhhh..." moaned Wolverine, feeling Scott's cock penetrated his ring.
Scott sank into his former teacher's ass, feeling the coarse hairs rubbing against his smooth shaft as he buried himself to the balls. Logan's asshole squeezed his cock strongly, the powerful ring gripping his cock with vice lick strength. Scott couldn't help groaning out loud with pleasure, trembling weakly against Wolverine's hairy broad back. "...fuck me, babee...!"
Scott pulled back with his hips, sliding his dick from the tight gripping anal orifice. He could feel the anal muscles fighting to keep him in, refusing to let him go. When he got to the head, the anus snap around the crown like a bottle cap, making it nearly impossible to exit. Scott changed directions as he started to thrust back in, driving his cock back in balls deep...
"Oh god..." he moaned, loving how tight Logan's anus was. "...fucking you every time is like fucking you for the first time...!" he thrilled, sliding back and forth.
"The benefits of my HEALING FACTOR..." explained Logan, his cure and his curse. "...it tightens back up almost immediately, not matter how big the cock in my backdoor!"
Scott smirked...
"So fifty years after we're still together, your asshole will still be as TIGHT as it is today...!" he joked, thrusting back and forth.
"Unfortunately..." agreed Logan, knowing penetration would always hurt.
"Not `unfortunate' for ME..." said Scott, already panting hard as his cock steeled harder, then burst a heavy load deep in Logan's rectum. "...UURRRHHHHH...!!" he cried as the cum poured out of him, splattering everything in its path.
Wolverine could feel the cock pulsing inside him. His own cock remained rock hard beneath him, smashed against the mattress as he waited HIS turn to fuck. He could feel Scott trembling against his back, straining as his cock continued to cum.
After a few minutes his orgasm subsided, allowing him to pull free. Logan immediate flipped Scott over onto his back, lifting the boy's legs and tossing them towards the ceiling as he buried his own hairy face in the teen's hairless ass crack...
"WHAT THE FUCK...?!" shocked Logan, pulling back, his taste-buds assaulted by the violating flavor of someone else's cum... "WHO'VE YOU BEEN FUCKIN'...??!!" he asked, gripping Scott by the throat, anger quickly swelling up inside him like a plague.
"N...N...NO ONE...!!!" choked Scott, barely able to speak...
"Yur lyin'...!" yelled Logan, roughly shoving his fingers up Scott's backside [feeling the moistness of his rectum], before pulling his fingers out and shoving them under Scott's nose... "That's CUM in yur ass! WHO FUCKED YOU...??!!"
"N...NOBODY, LOGAN...! I SWEAR!!" gasped Scott, near passing out.
Logan relaxed his grip as he SENSED the boy telling the truth...
Sniffing his own fingers, he quickly realized whose scent it was...
"Mountjoy..." he snarled, gritting his teeth in absolute anger...
NEXT: THE GATHERING
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