Storm gets wild

The Seduction of an X-man

OOC: I am looking for someone to do a drawn out detailed and sensual role play but does not have to be strictly intimate in fact I would like some action before the action and it can be male or female but please make it a character from X-Men or at least from Marvel if you want to do a DC char I might be willing to do a crossover story if it is good I am also willing to have the other person play a villain who Storm slowly falls in love with so please send me a message privately first thank you

Real Name: Ororo Munroe

Height: 5'11"

Weight: 127 lbs.

Eyes: Blue, glowing white when using powers

Hair: White

Powers
Storm is a mutant who possesses the psionic ability to manipulate weather patterns over limited areas. She can stimulate the creation of any form of precipitation such as rain or fog, generate winds in varying degrees of intensity up to and including hurricane force, raise or lower the humidity and temperature in her immediate vicinity, induce lightning and other electrical atmospheric phenomena, and disperse natural storms so as to create clear change. Storm can direct the path of certain atmospheric effects, such as bolts of lightning, with her hands. She has also demonstrated the ability to manipulate ocean currents, though the extent of this ability is still unclear.

Storm’s control over the atmosphere is such that she can create certain effects over a specific area while shielding smaller areas within that region. For example, she can create a rainstorm around herself but prevent the raindrops from touching her. Storm can also create atmospheric phenomena over very small areas, such as creating a rainstorm small enough to water a single potted plant.

Storm can only manipulate weather patterns as they exist in nature. For example, she can end a drought in one area by creating torrential rains there, but that would necessitate robbing all available moisture from the surrounding areas. Storm is not able to create atmospheric conditions that do not exist naturally on the planet she is on. For example, Storm is unable to lower temperatures as far as absolute zero or raise them to solar intensities on Earth.

The limit to the size of the area over which Storm can manipulate the weather is not yet known. However, she once diverted the jet stream so as to create storms over the entire East Coast of the United States. She can create weather effects within indoor areas or within artificially maintained environments. Storm is limited by the force of her will and the strength of her body. It once took her several hours to stop a savage blizzard sweeping over much of Canada, and she nearly died from exhaustion in the process.

Storm is able to fly by creating winds strong enough to support her weight, the weight of others, and to propel her forward through the air. Storm can thus travel as fast as any wind can, and has reached speeds up to 300 miles per hour. Her powers over the atmosphere enable her to breathe at any speed, protect her from air friction, and grant her limited immunity to extreme heat and cold.

Storm is also able to alter her visual perception so as to perceive electrical energy patterns as well as those factors responsible for existing meteorological phenomena in her surrounding environment.
Storm's ability to manipulate the weather in her immediate vicinity is affected by her emotions; hence, if she does not maintain control, a fit of rage might induce a destructive storm. Storm also suffers from severe claustrophobia.



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IC:
It is early in the morning on a beautifully sunny Saturday and Ororo is in her garden bright and early doing the one thing that makes her feel at peace as she uses a trowel to make holes and she delicately places the seeds of a flower in the hole before covering it with dirt and making a very tiny rain cloud appear over it dousing it with water and letting out a smile

"That is definitely worth it there are very few things that bring me such happiness"

standing up wearing an elegant lavender colored sundress made of satin her feet uncovered as she digs her toes in the dirt before heading into the mansion to take a shower which she always does after gardening

she walks slowly towards her room waving and saying hi to various people

"Good morning Scott" "Bon Jour Monsieur Remy" "Morning bliss Betsy" "Nice to see you Jean" "Guten Tag mein freund Kurt" "Dobroye utro Piotr" "Hey Jubilee" "Safe journey Bishop"




smiling happily as she can never recall a day where she felt this peaceful taking a sip of her herbal tea looking happy as her long dark skinned legs crossing lady like enjoying the peacefulness of the sunny day wondering what it has in store for her

"My my I can not say I have every felt such harmony I do hope this day will never end it is not every day I get to feel such relaxation"

standing up and walking outside towards the park by the basketball court

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X-men erotica would be cool, but I honestly don't get the Storm, Logan pairing... Maybe a Storm, Forge pairing, something that actually happened.

Kitty, Peter.

Kurt, forget who it was, but there was a girl, not a mutant though, I don't think.

Rogue, Gambit would be awesome.

Jean, Logan

Scott, Emma

ooc

It was an open dialog for any character to jump in I am playing Storm

I was just trying to find someone to join in that is just the intro after all hun

As she made her way towards the park, Ororo was so engrossed in the beauty of the morning and how it reminder her of a sunny day over the African savanna, that she barely noticed her surrounds. She could just pick up the increasing buzz of enthusiastic male voices in play, but those sounds emanating from the basketball court hardly even distracted her from the bliss she felt.
It was the other irritating noise that disrupted her memories...a wolf whistle.
Turning her attention to the intrusion she sighed in dismay when she saw who it was. He may be referred to some as the 'Lion of Olympus' or the 'Prince of Power', but to the women she interacted with he was known as the 'Incredible Jerkulese'.
And there he stood, a toothy grin splitting his bearded face as he gave Storm a leering once over look.
To make it worse is his whistle had been so loud, perhaps worthy of a famed hero who had wrestled mythical beasts, that everyone was staring at them. Perhaps some of the looks were aimed at her shapely figure but she suspected most were aimed at the bare-chested, somewhat hairy, man that was dressed in nothing save a green Greco-Roman skirt and ridiculous leg strappings that passed as boots to him.

Walking towards him slowly and hesitantly

"You do understand that whistling at a woman is a way to make yourself less than you are"

Extending her hand to him and smiling softly

"We are the world's heroes my over sized friend and we should not make spectacles of ourselves but since you have my attention currently shall we adjourn to a more isolated area so we may discuss your manners?"

Turning to walk towards the trees for a secret retreat

Hercules was a bit taken aback by her cool demeanor but had to smile as the beautiful woman scolded him politely before wandering off.
He shrugged and followed.
"I am the Hercules, I am an Avenger and nothing makes me less than I am. But still your mortal form has caught my eye."

Looking into his eyes as she whispers to herself softly

"Do not look at his body look at his face"

Smiling softly trying to remain polite

"Well Hercules I am pleased to have met you my name is Ororo perhap we shall meet again soon"

Her eyes turning a solid white as the wind picks up and she slowly lifts into the air to fly away dropping a piece of paper to him with her phone number on it

"Take care of yourself my over sized friend Goddess bless you"

"Methinks you could handle one such as I," he replies more to himself, not realizing that the winds at her command carry the sound of his voice easily to her ears.
He bent down and picked up the paper,read it and grinned, "another mortal throwing herself at my feet."

"Hey Herc you joining us dude?"
One of the basketball players had had walked up to where he and Ororo (moments ago) had been standing.
"Do you know Storm?"
Hercules could tell by the enthusiasm in his voice that the guy felt it was a big deal that the x-man had been right there.
"Can't say I do, perhaps our paths have crossed in some battle, but usually then I am concentrating on vanquishing my foe."
They started to walk back to the court.
"Did she give you her number," the youngster asked indicating the paper in the immortals hand.
"Indeed, I was going to ask for the use of your magic berry so I could arrange for us to meet."
"No, you can't just meet Storm, she is gorgeous, a Queen and an X-man, you can't just make her a booty call."
Hercules stopped, "I can't?"
"No you can't. treat her special, ladylike," his friend replied.
"Very well," the big Avenger replied with a smile, "I don't think I will be making the game today, I have some things to arrange."
The basketball player nodded, "we will miss your skills, but good luck out there."

After spending most of the morning just reveling in the days beauty, Storm returned home to find a few of her fellow x-men grinning as she entered.
"You have a visitor," Jubilee finally piped up, "a god."
Storm couldn't hep but smile.
"Hercules?"
"Technically he is not a god," Beast interrupted, "but this one is."
"Shush," Jubilee cut him off, "it is Hermes the messenger, but he did say he brought tidings from his brother the Lion of Olympus." She indicated to a door.
Storm went in the indicated direction, intrigued.
Entering the room she found Hermes dressed in his standard Greek style.
"My apologies Miss Munroe, normally I do not dress in this outdated regalia but my brother insisted."
He cleared his throat, "I am to repeat his words with the appropriate flourish and statement, but they are his, and to present you with this gift."
The messenger handed her a package and grinned as if he knew something.
"Queen Storm, my brother the Lion of Olympus requests the honor of taking you on a format date, not a booty call," he smiled, "this evening."
Hermes indicated to the package, "you are to wear only that and he will arrive her at eight this evening."
Ororo opened the package and pulled out the dress, there was a note.
'It is red to match the passion I feel for you'

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Looking the man up and down as she holds the dress looking it over

"I do not know what to say this is a bit much and possibly too sudden"

Taking Jubilee by her hand for a moment and whispers to her

"Do you think I should accept?"

Glancing back at the wing footed man

"Just a moment sir if you please"

Walking with Jubilee for a moment to the study to speak alone with her

"I am uncertain what to feel at this moment as of yet I have not known the company of another accept for the one time with Forge"

"Only one time, girl you serious?"
"That is not the point," Storm replied blushing, "what would you do in my place."
Jubilee smiled, "well in your place I would definitely go on a few more dates. Not sure if I would pick Hercules, he is a bit hairy for my taste. Also telling you what to wear, that is a bit possessive."
"I shall decline then."
"That is not what I am saying, I am saying I probably would say no, but then he never asked me. Look Storm the choice is your, it is just a date and you can take care of yourself." She grinned, "and although it isn't what I would call romantic you have to give him credit for being ballsy."
"And the dress?" Storm hung it in front of her for a better look.
"Well wearing what he picked out for you will definitely send him signals, but then again it really is sexy and you are bound to have his undivided attention. But it is up to you what you decide."

Looking Jubilee in the eyes giving her a warm hug and placing her hand softly on Jubilee's head lightly rubbing it

"Oh Jubilee I long for your enthusiasm thank you for the advice my child I must go get ready"

Turning to walk to her room then glancing back

"And yes only the one time please do me a favor Jubilee and let the man at the door know I have accepted"

Disappearing into the shadows of her dimly lit room

The young x-man smiled softly to herself.
'I don't know you seem quite enthusiastic to me'
By the time she returned to Hermes she had a mischievous grin.
"Lord Hermes you can inform the Lion of Olympus," she tried to sound as pompous as possible, "that the Queen of Westchester accepts on a few conditions."
She had to stop herself from laughing.
"He is to take her somewhere very romantic, not to expect anything from the date...oh and to have his body waxed."
Hermes smiled, "there were no such demands but I will tell my brother that should he ever request it , Lady Jubilation would gladly accept a chance to become another notch on his belt."
Jubilee looked shocked, "what do you mean?"
"I overheard your conversation, I can always hear when people discuss a message I delivered, it is so I can deliver the correct response."
He turned to leave, "I will deliver her response, the correct one."
Looking over his shoulder he smiled at her, "oh and Lady Jubilation I will meet you at 9 at your favourite coffee shop."
Then he was gone.
"At 9! tonight or in the morning?" she called out but there was no response.

Just as the clock struck eight that evening there was a commotion outside. Storm was just dealing with the finishing touches before going to ask Jubilee what she thought.
She didn't have too as the girl burst into her room enthusiastically.
"He is here Storm...on a flying chariot ."
She shook her head in disbelief, "he swooped down out of the sky on a chariot and he is dressed in a suit."
She moved to the window and drawing the curtains aside slightly looked out. Then turning back to Storm she grinned.
"He actually looks quite hot Storm."

Stepping out of her walk in closet and touching Jubilee on the shoulder

"And how do I look?"

Standing there wearing the dress that was given her lips a deep red her eyeshadow a light purple and she is also wearing thigh high nylons

"Do you think he will like it?"

Giggling at Storm's commented question

"Dang girl you look so good I might have to give up boys all together"

Reaching out and touching Jubilee on the lips

"Shhhh none of that business Jubilation you are equally as beautiful and someone will discover that now wish me luck my dear"


Jubilee gives Storm a warm hug

"Good luck Ororo and try to relax and have fun tonight"
Kissing Jubilee on the forehead then heading opening the window her eyes turning white as a light breeze fills the room lifting her out and she lowers down to Hercules

"Good evening sir I am please you found the place and on time none the less"

Lowering into the chariot her eyes returning to her normal light blue as the wind fades

Hercules gave her a long once over. His eyes scanning from top to bottom.
"By the fates woman you would make even Aphrodite pale. I think my choice of attire was excellent."
He raised an eyebrow at her nylons, "though I did say nothing else."
Storm blushed a little before smirking slightly, "would you prefer I go change."
"Olympus no," the immortal blurted, "you look fine, and it is a long ride to the city of lights."
"Paris?" she was slightly puzzled. "You are taking me to Paris for dinner? It will be early morning already, unless you are planning to keep me out for a whole day."
Hercules smiled, "lady this is the chariot that Apollo used to drag the sun across the sky, it can appear in Paris any time I wish it too."
He cracked the reigns and the chariot rose effortlessly into the sky.
"We must away for we tarry too long."
His strong arm drew her towards him, his hand brushing tenderly down her side before returning to holding the leather straps that barely looked if they touched the pegasus that pulled the chariot.
"As one who can fly I hope you will still appreciate the view from the front."
He smiled down at her, looking rather content with himself.
"Oh and you do owe me a nymphs kiss for wearing the leggings."
"Nymphs kiss?"
Hercules grinned at her, "one must never kiss a nymph on the lips, it disturbes their singing, which is how they charm and thus manage to survive. So they would allow those whom they favoured to kiss a part of their skin bared to the elements, and seeing as nymphs are known for little clothing, this could often be most pleasant for the receiver of said gift."

Looking him in the eyes and batting hers softly pulling him by the top of his buttoned shirt

"So you want a kiss from me do you?"

closing her eyes and puckering her lips in an attempt to kiss letting the warmth of her breath can be felt on his own lips then slowly turning away abruptly

"No Nymph kiss for you this night I am afraid but it would seem I am well versed in the Siren's song"

Standing beside him looking out over the lands as they travel in the flying chariot smiling softly

He laughed loudly.
"It indeed looks like you bested me in that exchange, I will not take you lightly again."
He stepped away and handed her the reigns.
"Here as a reward you can drive."

"My thanks but I would prefer you did"

Handing the reigns back and looking him up and down

"You surprise me Hercules and I do not normally get surprised"

Looking down over the side Storm admires the beauty of the Eiffel Tower

"It would seem the chariot is as fast as you say"

"I see you have noticed the tower, that is good for later this evening we are going to look out over Paris from the very top. After it is closed to the public."
He grinned, "It helps knowing Tony Stark."
Guiding the chariot off towards the river he looked back at her, "how do I surprise you?"

Smiling softly and turning towards him looking into his eyes

"You surprise me because the rumors of your exploits have been proven false you are without a doubt a good date not to mention you really know how to show a girl a good time"

Resting her hand on his softly and resting her head on his shoulder

"You have made me feel more like a woman than ever have I before"

Hercules grinned.
"Well I wouldn't say the rumours of my exploits are that false, the incredible Hercules is known for being ... well incredible."
He turned his head slightly and kissed her gently on her hair covered scalp.
"So where would you like to dine?"
He released the reigns with one hand and putting an arm around her let his hand caress the bare skin of her back till it stopped in the curve just above the material of her dress.
"Then I will truly show you a good time."

"How about Pierre's I went there once with Remy the food was wonderful"

Placing her arm on his as she explains how to get there

"Well unless you and...Remy...flew there, I am sure our arrival is sure to cause a commotion."

He as correct and when they arrived most of the patrons of the cafes on the street were staring wide eyed as Pegasus landed gently and retracted his wings across his magnificent torso.
Hercules whispered some secret words to the creature before hopping down of the chariot.
"My lady your table awaits," he said offering her his hand to help her down.
A fair amount of the locals were looking appreciably at the two, the men admiring Storms shapely legs and ample breasts that the dress accentuated. And a few of the women were looking admiringly at his muscled torso that even the suit failed to hide.

Walking over to the table and pulling out a chair for Hercules then moving over and sitting down across the table looking at him

"Thank you this is lovely and you have made me happier than I have been in some time"

Crossing her long beautiful legs off to the side giving him a modest view of them

Hercules smiled, "that is certainly the first time a lady has shown me such courtesy, by pulling out my chair for me."
He leant across the table and gave her ample cleavage a good stare before looking her in the eyes.
"And definitely never one do beautiful."
He hand reached out and rested on her leg just above the knee.
"So in keeping with this tradition you can order for us."
He smiled ss he gave her leg a gentle squeeze before removing his hand and leaning back.