SeX-Men Evolution

Emma

Emma gave a twitch still in the door way. They had managed to get under her skin and Bobby was right it was taking her all she had to leave.

"I can still hear you ya know" she said clenching her hand to keep it from trembling. Thankfully for her they were not mind readers because Emma had some very naughty images in her mind.
 
"Well Bobby..." Ororo smiled, pulling him over to Emma's Desk, She pushed herself up unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans.

"How are we going to accept the absence of dear Emma?"
 
Bobby smiled, and got down between Ororo's legs, putting his hands in her jeans and sliding them down her long legs, along with her panties. He then started gently licking her thighs, before moving higher, and licking her pussy gently. He could taste her juices, as she had been very wet already, and his tongue was only making her more so, as he swirled his tongue around her clit before sucking it into his mouth.
 
Emma

The White Queen managed to make it out the door shutting it behing her but that was as far as she got. She slid down against the door trying to clear her mind but it was hard. She leaned over checking the coridors. To her luck no one else was upstairs. Leaning against the door she slid her hand into her tight white pants working on releasing herself.
 
HAvok

Alex met Betsy's kiss, curling his tongue so the tip of it ran along the center of hers, starting a dance within her mouth, or perhaps a duel. His hand on her pussy continued to work, the juices from her body soaking the panties that were oh so tight on her now. Pressing down hard on her clit, Alex pulled his fingers off her as the kiss ended, releasing her, but not stepping back, his hard cock pressed up against his ass.

"Now the prisoner must remove the panties, a closer inspection needs to be made"

Alex kissed Betsy's ear again, but he didn't touch her with his hands, letting her get to her task.
 
Betsy

Betsy nodded quickly bending over to slip them off. The less clothes between them the better.

"May the prisoner have another kiss?" she asked with a small grin as her design above her pussy was now in view, the tiny purple star.
 
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Havok

Grinning, Alex turned Betsy around, his hand reaching out and taking her panties from her, bringing them to his nose and inhaling her scent. Smiling Alex placed them in his back pocket. He was keeping those as a memento. His hand reached down to her waist, pulling Betsy close as his lips encircled hers, opening and ravishing her with his tongue, running it over the sides of her cheeks, the roof of her mouth, dueling and dancing with her tongue.

His hands on her waist, moving down to caress her ass, Alex was maneuvering Betsy, pushing her towards the beach, kneeling down and laying her ass on the wet sand, her legs in the water, never breaking the kiss. His hand slipped down to Betsy's Pussy and he slowly slipped a finger deep up inside her, making sure she was nice and wet. His other hand was on her breasts, squeezing, teasing, rolling her nipples. Eventually ALex broke the kiss and smiled at Betsy.

"Is the prisoner ready for a deep cavity search?"
 
Samuel Guthrie (Cannonball)

The sight that greeted him was over the top. He did not think she noticed him. The sight of Emma Frost, pleasuring herself was enough for him to choke on his own saliva. He just hoped she didn´t hear him coughing as he watched her from the distance, longer down the corridor.

Samuel was a shy guy and reluctantly approached women, but he did not mind watching. As long as she did not see him that was. He tried to make himself as small against the wall he could. Afraid to make a noice that would alert her.
 
Bamf!

Kurt had immeditatly headed off to the skate park after school. Rain or no Rain. He had a blast, all the thoughts and fears of the prior day gone as he allowed himself to work out all his frustrations through tricks and acrobatic movements that no normal person was capable of. But Kurt. He was a gymnist and believe it or not, that excuse registered as a good one in many people's minds. He was in the midst of a grinding a rail when he felt a shock.

Kurt looked down and noticed his image inducer starting to fritz. He'd have to be quick. He bucked off the rail and boarded over to his bag. He natched it up right as he felt another jolt..

..He skated back behind the half-pipe and upon noticing the extreme lack of others.. Bamf! He was gone. In a whiff of brimstone and a very small purple flash and curl of smoke.

He found himself back at the Xavier institute. In his room. He set his board down and pulled off soden clothing. He noticed the note that Bobby had left. He sighed inwardly and quickly toweled off. He set the image inducer on his dresser, he'd have to get it looked at and fixed before monday, less he miss school. He threw on a pair of khaki's and a big shirt and was off again. Bamf!

He found himself standing outside of Miss Emma Frost's door. He looked down.. and saw the Whte Queen herself.. He noticed her hand buried down the front of her white pants and blinked. Then he gaped. Then he blinked again... "Umm.. Yeah. If this is a bad time.. I could like, I dunno.. go bamf to the roof or something.."
 
Betsy/Emma

It wasn't long until Alex had her on the sand and from the way her was kissing her Betsy knew he'd be great. His hand roamed her waist and she fely him slip a finger up her hot, wet pussy.

"Is the prisoner ready for a deep cavity search?"

"The prisoner is definatly ready!" Betsy moan excitedly.

Emma Frost almost jumped back when Kurt teleported in but somehow managed to keep her cool. She slid her hand out from herself and stood up.

"In there Kurt, Miss Munroe needs you".

She paused there was someone else here...she glanced around trying to pinpoint it.
 
Kurt, the Confused Blue Elf.

"Umm.. maybe I should just go. I mean. I'm sure I can catch up to them later..." Kurt was blushing. It was impossible to tell. But he was. The image he had of Emma burning in his mind. He looked down at the ground and offered a three fingered hand to help Emma up, but she hadn't needed it. He then looked around and stared blankly at the door wondering what he should do...
 
Emma

"Trust me Kurt you want to go in there," Emma said still lookin down the halls for the culprit.

They just enjoyed making everything so complicated didn't they. Oh well Ororo and Bobby had finally caved and so would Kurt even if she had to mentally force him inside.
 
Samuel Guthrie (Cannonball)

Quite startled by the appearance of the teleporter Samuel stumbles back from the wall. When he feels the eyes of miss Frost on him his face goes red. Ashamed of himself he are not sure if he should go over and apoligise or just run away.
 
Bamf! Redux!

Kurt just nodded. He certainly didn't want the White Queen pissed off at him. He let out a bit of a sigh and with nothing else to hold him back.. Bamf! Another curl of smoke and scent of brimstone. He teleported into the room. His body pressed up in the corner of the room. His body scrunched into the corner where the walls and ceiling met.. he'd stared down and watched as Bobby was eating out Ororo. Eating out. Yeah, that was the right term. Kurt's mind drifted a moment, and then he realized what he was staring at and realized this was perhaps more of a mistake then Bamfing on up to the outside of Emma's office. He hung his head and sighed slightly... this was going to be a rough day on poor old Nightcrawler's psyche.
 
Emma

Now that Kurt had finally gone in she could find the intruder. She walked down the hallway slowly eying everything up and down before she finally found it. It was a student...Samuel.

"Did you enjoy the show?"
 
Samuel Guthrie (Cannonball)

Samuel just stood there. His face couldn´t be much redder than it was now. He tried to explain himself but it just came out incoherent. Damn, this nervous and afraid he had never been in his life. Why the hell did he always get in trouble. He avoided her eyes as his words finally made sense.

"Sorry Miss Frost. Did not mean to intrude." He swallows hard, afraid of what she might do.
 
Emma

Emma smirked amused watching him get uncomfortable. She loved to see people squirm.

"Well there's a price to pay. You know that don't you?"
 
Samuel Guthrie (Cannonball)

He felt sweat break out over his body at her words. Samuel swallowed hard again and looks down at his feet. A price to pay. He sighs and looks up at the woman. Better get it over with he thinks to himself.

"I am sorry Miss. Did not mean to offend you. I just hope it is just a price i can afford."
 
Havok

"The prisoner is definatly ready!" Betsy moan excitedly.

Alex smiled down at Betsy and bent his neck to take her lips again, inhaling her smell deeply, and drinking deeply of her mouth. She tasted like summer, warm and tasty, his tongue sliding against hers. He moaned, slipping his finger deeper inside her, his hand caressing her breeast, catching her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, tweazing them together and pulling up slightly on her nipple as his fingers curled in around her breast.

After a moment he broke his kiss and smiled down at Betsy. THen he kissed her chin, down over her neck and back and forth over her collarbone. he trailed kisses down her breast bone, never giving up the assault on her breast and pussy. Stopping at firt the right breast then the left he trailed kisses up the breast, circling it until he came to the wrinkly, hard peak. lapping at it once or twice he let his soft lips encircle it, suckling gently, flicking his tongue over each nipple, treating each breast to the same treatment. Satisfied from Elisabeth's moaning and squirming that he'd gotten her hot enough he slkipped down, kissing a wide swath across her belly and down to her pussy. He'd get back to the belly, he was sure.

"What's this?" he asked, planting a kiss on the girl's purple star tattoo over her pussy, "was this voluntary or has someone branded my prisoner?" Alex teased, letting his tongue run over her mound abover her sliut, alternating between licks and kisses as he awaited an answer.
 
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Emma

Emma grinned. He could afford it she was sure. She slid her hand ontop of his cock feeling it through his jeans.

"I think you can, follow me"
 
Betsy had kept her eyes closed while cooing and moaning with pleasure to the storm of kisses Alex was showering her body with. She opened up her eyes when he stopped, he was driving her mad.

"What's this was this voluntary or has someone branded my prisoner?"

Before she could reply he was back to his kisses and licks.

"Vol..un..tary" she managed to stammer out.
 
Havok

Alex grinned at Betsy's response. He knew it was voluntary, he just like teasing her. Speaking of which, he had a nw idea. Lifting his head he slapped her pussy mound lightly, but quickly.

"Spread your legs prisoner, I need to do a proper inspection," Alex growled as his finger pulled out of her pussy. slipping two fingers between her lips he spread her nice and open for him to examine. Using the tip of his tongue Alex ran it up and down the indie of her outer labia, over her inner labia. Ge grinned at the response to flickering his tongue over this sensitive area. Keeping her lips spread Alex dropped his tongue flatagainst his chin and began to rock his head, effectively lapping the flat of his rough tongue against her pussy lips and clitoral hood, teasing her most sensitive area. His hand on her breast continued to squeeze and tease her nipple, while he closed his eyes and listened to hear how she liked it. if he wasn't playing the prisoner game he'd asker to show him where it felt best, and where to keep licking. After a few miinutes of licking he had an idea.

Slipping a finger inside Betsy, Alex stopped licking while he spoke:

"The prisoner is going to help with this search. The prisoner will point to the area that needs the heaviest search." His hand on her breast slapped her nipple gently, teasingly, "Or else."
 
Samuel Guthrie (Cannonball)

Her hand over his crotch really had Samuel twitching. His mind worked fast, trying to accept the fact an attractive woman held his cock prisoner. Hesitantly he follows her. Hoping he won´t regret it.
 
Betsy/Emma

If there was a mutant power for having a very talented tounge the Alex definatly had it. Apparently he wasn't all study and no play. Oh and he could play. He said something to her but Betsy couldn't understand what at first because of the moans emiting from her lips with Alex had his fun with her other set of lips.

"The prisoner is going to help with this search. The prisoner will point to the area that needs the heaviest search." His hand on her breast slapped her nipple gently, teasingly, "Or else."

"Or else huh?" Betsy grinned she didn't want him stop but the or else had her a bit intrigued.

Emma gave a grin, there was only once place she could take him now that her office was in use...her room. She had never brought a man in to her private sanctuary before but this was a need and she definatly needed realease.

"So you like to watch right?" she said with a grin sliding down the white shorts revealing that indeed Emma Frost wore no panties. she slid a finger between her lips rubbing.
 
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