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Part Three.
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Creed stood trembling with rage at the podium, he released one
white knuckled fist and pointed at him,"Kill him, he's one of them, he's
a mutant, they're all mutants, everyone who is against me is a mutant!"
The crowd turned from him in disgust, and Bobby Drake, known as
the Ice-Man, planted among Creed's staff to learn about him, strode past
him with a smile,"You're the freak here Creed," he said with a grin,"I'm a
mutant myself you know?" as he spoke a pool of ice formed around Creed's
feet,"And Trish had just televised this part of your rantings as part of
her special about the panic spread by the Virus."
Creed whirled, slipping on the ice and falling to the ground, from
his position on the floor he could see a t.v monitor in one of the newsvans,
it showed Trish Tilby and a picture of his face from a few minutes ago,
contorted in rage, he couldn't hear what Tilby was saying, but the look
of pity on her face said it all, he would never be President.
As he lay on the ground, lamenting his loss, Robert Drake walked
up to the old man who had revealed Creed's family, smiled, and hugged his
father.
---
Gambit slipped his arms around Rogue's waist as he watched the
television broadcast, he couldn't keep the foolish grin of his face,"Well
chere, it seems ev'ry ting be going our way for once, no?"
She smiled herself,"It's like a dream come true, and speaking of
dreams," she turned around and kissed him passionately, his hands tangled
in her hair and seemed to hold her to him, finally they broke for air, she
smiled up at him,"You were right, this is romantic, I'm glad we waited."
"So am I chere," he said with a smile. They stood in the Z'Noxx
chamber, sealed tight, the minds inside were completely shielded from any
outside Psi-Contact, and it had only taken a slight adjustment, made
subconsciously by Gambit, to prevent Rogue's powers to absorb memories
and powers of anybody she touched from affecting him. He still remembered
the time she had kissed him when they thought the world was going to end,
it had put him in a coma and given her strange memories, she had briefly
broken up with him, but found that she couldn't stay away from the mansion
forever, and had returned to both the X-men and the Cajun. But this night
was perfect, he had even patched into the mansion's t.v transmission to
televise the Beast's announcement and Trish Tilby's special report,
everything seemed to be perfect, he had made her a candlelit dinner, played
soft classical music and they had spoken comfortably and without tension,
but now the time to wait was over, he took her hand and kissed it softly,
even that small gesture had been beyond him up until last night, drawing
her to him he lightly kissed her neck and cheek, then gently kissed her on
the lips, not as passionate a kiss as they once shared, but all the more
special for it's tenderness. She returned the kiss and they wrapped their
arms around each other, her hands reaching down and squeezing his buttocks
playfully, he broke of the kiss and smiled at her,"You have a dirty mind
my little Rogue."
"Why don't you return the favor?" she replied, feeling shy and a
little embarrassed.
He did, returning to the kiss his own hands slid down her back and
lightly circled over her firm ass cheeks through the little shorts she
wore, she reached down with her hands and grabbed one of his, moving it
around so it rested on her groin, he pulled slightly away, then laughed.
"Look at me, like a little boy on his first date."
"If you ever got this far on your first date, you Cajun's are
more charming than I thought!"
"This is new territory for both of us, chere," he smiled,"But it
all feels right."
"So does this," she said, reaching down and grabbing his groin,
she cupped his balls through his loose pants and squeezed slightly,"I just
hope my mutant strength doesn't come through."
Gambit shuddered at the thought,"You are a dangerous one, an I do
like dat."
He suddenly scooped her up in his arms and she squealed in surprise
and delight as he carried her to the wall, punching a button with his elbow,
a bed appeared out of the wall,"Chuck had to sleep somewhere while he was
down here,"He said with a smile,"And I get the feeling he wouldn't mind
this."
He lowered her to the bed and sat down next to her on it, kissing
her once more, as he did his deft fingers worked the cords at the back of
the small bikini she wore, it was a hot summer's night, not really suited
to romantic dinners in tuxedo's and dresses, so they had been casual. The
top was soon removed, and he finally got a sight of Rogue's large breast's
naked, more perfect than he had imagined, the large globes and small, erect
nipples begged to be sucked, but he had promised to take things slow, as
he kissed her his hand began playing with one of her nipples, pinching
it slightly and rubbing it between two fingers, she gasped in pleasure and
lay back, reaching down she pulled her tight little shorts away, as he
removed his own clothes, they stood naked before each other for the first
time, he lay back down next to her, his eyes taking in every inch of her
beautiful form, her large breasts, erect nipples, skinny waist, her
beautiful cream legs surrounding a neatly shaven vagina, her legs lay
slightly parted, showing the pink pleasure within. He kissed her lightly
on the lips, then began kissing down, following the form of her body,
kissing her neck, the top of her breasts, licking around the nipples,
causing her to moan slightly in pleasure, her kissed down her waist until
he found himself at her vagina, and he began to kiss lightly around her
thighs, hovering slightly over her wet pussy, seemingly ready to plant his
lips on her lips, then moving instead to one of her shapely legs, she
moaned in anticipation and her legs parts even more, he reached down with
his hands, parting them even further, and then finally lowered his face
until it rested mere millimeters from her mound, he smiled playfully and
blew softly on her wet cunt, and she groaned yet again, now his tongue
flicked out experimentally, lightly tasting her, slipping briefly over her
wet lips and the barely exposed head of her clitoris, he began licking a
little faster, but still lightly, then he nuzzled his face into her,
brushing his lips over her slit, but being careful not to push them too
far, he wanted her to anticipate this, enjoy it, he didn't want it over too
quickly, and he was awarded by the sounds of moans of pleasure coming from
her, looking up, he saw that her head lay back, resting on her pillow, and
her hands were busy kneading her beautiful tits. As he moved his lips
around her slit, she moved her hips up, trying to press his face deeper
into her mound, to scratch the itch she was feeling, he decided to comply,
moving up higher, to the top of her slit and right underneath a clitoris
hat was exposing more and more of itself, he began kissing slightly harder
than he had been before, being careful not to be too violent, his tongue
slipped out, spreading her cuntlips apart and he began running his tongue
up the pink pleasure inside. His hands, which had been resting on her
thighs, now moved gently apart some more, he wanted to do things slow, and
despite the fact that his cock was rock hard and eager to slip into her
already well lubricated cunt, he wanted to make her orgasm first, her lips
were now spread open, and her hole was easily accessible, he began bobbing
his head up and down, making his tongue into a rock hard point, tongue
fucking her essentially. Rogue screamed out in pleasure.
"Oh Gambit! Oh........please.....lick it, lick my clit
please........" she gasped out.
"Happy to comply, mon chere," he replied, looking up he saw her
clit was now all the way out of it's little hood and her licked it's wet
tip lightly, then quickly and a little harder, her legs seemed to shudder
underneath him and she began moaning faster, he quickly swallowed her little
pearl in his mouth, sucking gently on it, his eyes looked up and connected
straight with Rogue's, her face was covered with sweat and she had an
animal look about her, and the expression on her face was clear,"Give me
more!" he began to suck harder, she screamed out what could have been a
yes, and he began sucking even harder, her hips began to buck and it was
all he could do to moved his head with her, he took advantage of one such
motion, one of his hands reaching under to rest on her asscheek, he used
his free hand to slip two fingers into her parted cuntlips, sliding it
along the roof of her vagina, her own juices lubricated them and he
continued his rhythmic motions with his fingers while continuing to suck
her clitoris. Her breathing began to come faster and faster, and he used
her breathing as a beat for his fingers, moving in time with breathing,
his fingers continued to slide in and out of her cunt.
She screamed out again, and she came, her orgasm rocking through
her body unlike any she had ever felt when wanking herself, her juices ran
down her cuntlips, past Gambit's probing fingers and her hips bucked
wildly, the Cajun began to think that he was riding a bull, as her breathing
began to slow down, he slid his fingers out, and pressed his tongue
underneath her clit, then began tongue fucking her again. It didn't take
long for her to come again, this time, he was forced to grab both her
asscheeks to stop from being thrown off by her wild gyrations.
Finally, after giving her several orgasms, he slipped his tongue
clear of her vagina and smiled at her.
"You are one beautiful woman, chere," he said, raising up, he
slowly caressed her large breasts, she moaned in pleasure and looked up at
him in eternal gratitude.
"Thank you, Remy," she said,"That was wonderful."
He leaned over and kissed her,"And that my love, is just the
beginning of the night."
---
Jean watched as her husband got undressed, changing into his
uniform, ready to go out to meet Cable and X-Force. They had offered for
their son and his outlawed mutant band to come and stay at the Mansion, but
Cable had refused, saying he had an idea about where X-Force could find
permanent headquarters. Now Scott had found information in Xavier's
database about Cannonball, and he had to speak to Cable about it.
"Don't think thought's like that," Scott said without turning his
back,"The rest of the team probably wouldn't think so highly about me if I
went everywhere naked."
She smiled, he had picked up her stray thought's about his naked
body through their psi-link,"But honey," she said,"You look so cute."
"Cute? What, did I marry my aunt or something?"
"In this world it's hard to tell."
"Cute honey."
"What?.....did I marry my Unc......?"
He turned, fully in the Uniform of Cyclops now, bent over to the
bed and kissed her,"I'll be back tomorrow, try not to miss me."
"Just to make sure," she said, she reached down into his pants
and grabbed his cock, he started and began to speak, but she broke him
off,"Just be a good boy, little Scott doesn't mind."
"Little Scott only has one thing on his mind."
She stroked his hardening cock slightly,"I know, but it's just a
reminder," she released him and walked towards the bathroom,"I think I'll
take a shower," she said, dropping her bathrobe, she knew he was staring at
her ass as she walked away, and she put a little shake in her walk.
"The hell with this," Big Scott said to not so little
Scott,"Cannonball can wait!" and he followed her into the shower.....his
uniform did not.
---
It comes so fast, I just have enough time to pick the scent up on
my senses, and not even my hyper acute reflexes are able move me out of
the way on time. It's an ancient freight engine of destruction, smashing
through the walls, smashing through the couch where I've been glaring at
Madelyne, and knocking me to the ground. The giant hand reaches for me
instantly, but now I'm ready, I move out of the way, the hand smashes
through wood and my claws come out, cutting into the all too malleable
skin - he pulls back but doesn't cry out in pain, you gotta respect that
at least.
I circle around him, Madelyne tries to run and his other hand
stretch's impossibly to grab her, then he turns and stares at me with
sickly, yellow eyes.
"Looks like we got us a little mexican standoff." I say.
"I did not expect to see you here," replied En Sabah Nur, a six
thousand year old mutant obsessed with Survival of the Fittest, known to
all us X-People as Apocalypse,"Where is Cable?"
"Cable ain't been here for months," I reply, and the High Lord
smiles at me, I feel my bones turn to water at the sight, but I stand my
ground.
"You were one of the fittest Wolverine," he says to me,"And though
events kept me from ever making you a Horseman, I still respect your bid
to survive against that which is strong, namely, me."
I don't reply, I'm trying to figure out a way to rescue Maddie and
take out, or just escape, Apocalypse.
"But now," he says, continuing on like I got nothing better to do
than listen,"You have become weak, your own body has turned against you,
your healing factor no longer works, your adamantium skeleton has been
leeched out................"
This time, he's surprised, as I seem to disappear, he rushes
forward and looks at the hole in the ground he created when his punch
missed me, and then he whirls, already knowing what I plan, as I smash
through the window and cut through his stretched out arm, he pulls it back
before I can take it off, but Maddie's free now, and I grab her and leap
out the window as his other arm whips around and smash's into the spot
we were milliseconds ago.
I hear him coming through the wall after us, and my body is
jerking along unsteadily, the unnatural coldness is penetrating my skin,
my healing factor seems to have shut down, and Maddie is near to collapsed
already.
"Ha, you are weak!" Apocalyse cried, a fist the size of me smashing
into my back, driving me to the ground, my body is reacting too slow and
he knows it, pushes it, and I ain't gonna make it.
"Cable was here," screams Apocalypse,"My sensor's detected him - and
somehow he has rid himself of the techno organic virus I infected him with
as a child!"
Even as fists the size of boulders and twice as heavy pound into
me, even as I feel my ribs crack and puncture my lungs, as I feel my spine
snap in several places and my legs crushed beneath me, even as all that
happens I think to myself,"Cable? Cable wasn't here.......but Nate Grey
was!" and even as what could be the final darkness washes over me, I
realize that somehow, in some way, Nate Grey and Cable are the same person!
---
Scott held Jean up against the wall of the shower, as the water
cascaded down over them he pushed himself into her again and again. Her
juices mingled with the water and ran down the drain as he continued to
fuck her.
She felt herself coming close to orgasm and he felt it through
their psi-link, the link made him a better lover, because he could sense
her wants and needs, what she did and didn't like, he began moving faster
and her breathing grew faster in concert.
"Oh......oh........oh...............OH GOD LOGAN!" she screamed, he
jerked back as she called out Wolverine's name and slipped out of her, she
fell to the ground, a small t.k bubble protecting her from damaging her
spine.
"Sorry, hon" he said, reaching down for her,"It was a shock to hear
you call out his name."
She sighed in relief, through their psi-link he had realized the
real reason that she had called out Logan's name, it had not been in sexual
pleasure but out of fear,"What's the matter?" he asked.
"I received a psi-flash from Logan, crying out for help, if the
two of us weren't so close, I probably wouldn't know......but......"
"It's okay," he said, lifting her up,"And I'm sorry about the
jealous way I've been acting lately, do you know where he is?"
"Yes, I got a clear picture of a demolished house in Switzerland.
I think it belongs to Cable."
He turned of the water,"Let's go."
---
Gambit flinched as he heard Cyclop's call through the comm-lines,
he looked down at Rogue, whom he had just been about to enter for the first
time, for a few seconds he considered ignoring the call, but then he shook
his head.
"Sorry ma chere, look like we finish dis another time."
She groaned,"I feel like I got all the attention tonight, I'm
sorry."
"Don't e'er be sorry, dis in some way your first time, I be making
it special I hope."
She hugged him,"Oh yes Remy, you made it very special.
They got dressed.
---
.........Avalon came to a sudden halt, despite it's large size
it was dwarfed by the huge metallic globe in front of it, a small hatchway
opened and impossibly, a man covered in flames emerged out into the vacuum
of space and flew towards it...........
---
The Blackbird came to a rest over the remains of Cable's safehouse.
"Oh my stars and garters," said Iceman, then shook his head,"Nope,
it's not the same without the Beast."
"Relax," said Archangel,"You cure the Legacy Virus and end Graydon
Creed's campaign of hate in one blow, I figure you have to do a couple of
interviews and meet the President."
"You picking up anything, Jean or Betsy," asked Jubilee, looking
out the windows in alarm, fearful for Wolverine's safety.
"Nothing," said Jean,"It's as if their's a psi-blanket over the
entire area."
"Is anyone else cold?" asked Cyclops,"It doesn't seem natural."
Bobby frowned,"Yeah, hang on," his body was suddenly covered in ice
as he changed into Iceman, his frown remained,"It's still cold."
"That's impossible," said Jubilee,"You're supposed to be able to
withstand any kind of cold."
Archangel shook his head,"I've been impervious to extremely low
temperatures since Apocalypse changed me, but I can feel this too."
"So what does it mean?" said Cyclops,"I'm picking up nothing on
the........" he was cut off as a flare caught everyone's attention to the
side, turning they watched as what appeared to be a giant flare approached
them.
"Jean, throw up a t.k shield!" Cyclops screamed, and Jean quickly
did so, enveloping the Blackbird in a pink t.k bubble, the flare came close,
then burst through the bubble and smashed through the cockpit of the
Blackbird.
"We're going down!" screamed Jubilee,"Stop it."
Storm raised a force ten gale that slowed their descent, and Jean
attempted to lift their nose but the ship fell too rapidly, and crashed
into the snow, knocking all of them forward and knocking them out.
Second's later a shadow fell over the Blackbird, a large, sinister
shadow.
---
".......and on behalf of the American people, and indeed, the
people of the world, I would like to thank you, Dr Henry McCoy, for your
tireless efforts, which have saved the world from a plague more dangerous
than any seen since Aids."
As he shook the hand of the President, Henry McCoy - The
Beast - felt prouder than he had ever felt, and as the Congressional medal
of honor was handed to him he had the feeling that everything was going to
get better from now on.
As he turned to make his speech, he noticed a secret service man
whispering into the President's ear, he was extremely surprised when the
President suddenly turned, strode over to him and hugged him intensely. A
murmur of shock came up from the media and crowd, and camera bulbs flashed,
the President turned with a huge smile and spoke into the microphone.
"My fellow Americans, I have just received the happy news that the
chemical compound created by Dr McCoy - Dichlomic Nectate Diosys - creates
the same chromosomal imbalance in the atomic makeup of the virus known as
H.I.V!"
Their was a moment of quiet, Beast attempted to shut his open jaw,
then cheers and whoops of joy flew up all over, the President motioned them
into silence.
"That is not all," he was attempting to keep the huge grin of his
face,"One of the initial test subjects of the Vaccine against the Legacy
Virus was also dying of Cancer, the Diosys has apparently destroyed the
foreign tissue created by the Cancer, the man is completely cured!"
And so it was that the Beast, who until only a few days ago had
been part of a race hated by humans, found himself being carried around on
the shoulders of those who had hated, and now hoped.
---
Cable crawled along the ground, mud covered him from head to toe,
and bugs crawled into his clothes. Being careful not to make any sound,
he found himself eyeing his quarry, who seemed unaware of him. He leaped
suddenly, making no noise, flying towards the subject of his attentions.
Domino happened to duck down to pick up a rock, and Cable went
flying over her and crashed into the lake. She stood and stared at him,
arms crossed. He grinned.
"What do you think you're trying to do?" she asked him.
"I know things have a habit of 'going your way'," he said,"But I
figured I could catch you by surprise," as he raised up out of the lake,
she leaped forward screaming and hit him in the chest, he went down into
the shallow water, and she straddled him.
"Domino, let me up." he said with a grin.
"I don't know," she said,"I kind of like this position," she leant
over and kissed him.
Several months ago, when they had discovered the world was coming
to an end, he'd told her that he loved her, and then kissed her. When
suddenly, the world had not ended, he had felt like he should take it back,
but a sudden thought had flared in his head - YOU LOVE HER! - and he told
her that he really meant it. The more he thought about it, the more he
wondered whose voice it had been, it wasn't his, and yet he heard it, every
night in his dreams. But dreams were for sleep, right now he had other
things to do, he twisted around, pushing her onto her back.
"Where's your so called luck now?"
"I don't know, this seems like a stroke of luck to me." she
replied and he kissed her.
From the shadows, a silent figure watched.
"Sniff, sniff, so beautiful, how could I kill them?" said Deadpool,
the deadly killer known as the Merc-With-A-Mouth,"I gotta tape them doing
it first, then kill 'em!"
---
Jubilee struggled to come awake, finally her eyes opened and she
looked around, the bright light hurt her eyes, but not so much as her body,
which felt like one whole bruise.
"Jubilation," came a soft, quiet voice,"How strange that you should
awaken first."
"Who.....?" she asked.
"Oh! I'm devastated - you don't recognize me?" a familiar face
appeared, she flinched back, and discovered that her body was being held
on a vertical table in the shape of an X, her arm's and legs clamped down,
something holding onto her neck..
"Sinister...." she grumbled,"Where'd you get this setup,
a Frankenstein movie?" she referred to the lab they were in, computers and
equipment were everywhere, but no sign of the other X-men.
"I thought you liked the dramatic?"
"Yeah, but we're getting into melodrama territory here."
"Hmm? much like your reaction will be when I tell you
that Apocalypse has killed Wolverine?" and then he was gone.
She sat totally still, trying to grasp what he had told her,
then she began to cry and scream.
---
Sinister wasn't interested in her, her genetic potential was
practically non-existent, and compared to the Summer's/Grey DNA he now
possessed, nothing really mattered. He now had the key to defeating
Apocalypse.
---
Nate stood in the old orphanage and shuddered, the same memories
were here that had been here when he had grown up in the place. But that
had been another universe, another dimension, so how could the memories be
the same?
He had grown fast, in the space of a few years he had grown to be
eighteen, through the genetic mixing of the madman Sinister. He remembered
the kindness Sinister had shown him at first, vague images like a dream,
in which Sinister dressed him, cooed over the way he was growing so fast,
and even once gave him a teddy bear. He had later killed that Sinister
after he had killed the man who had shown him true kindness - after he had
killed Forge.
He stood in the orphanage as he watched a young boy called Scott
being mocked by other children, these things had happened years ago, but
they were clear in Nate's mind.
He felt something push against his mind gently, like the touch of
a feather or ant, he whirled around.
"Who's there?" he screamed, reaching out with chain's formed of
telekinetic energy, they wrapped around thin air, and suddenly a man was
ripped seemingly out of nowhere, his body was a pure clear white, he seemed
sexless, but was clearly a man, hairless and sexless, but a man who seemed
strangely familiar, despite the fact that Nate had never seen him in either
reality.
"Incredible," spoke the man, and Nate realized he was speaking with
an avatar from the astral plane, this was the mind of somebody, set free
from the body,"You've given my astral form physical substance."
"Who are you?" yelled Nate,"What do you want?"
"I want to help you Nate," replied the Avatar,"As I've helped the
other's since my accident, I want to help you live."
And despite his instinct's to lash out and destroy the man, he
sensed a sadness here that beckoned to be listened to, and suddenly he knew
who this man was.
---
Domino was back on top, she slid up and down on his shaft, her
large breasts bouncing up and down, Cable's head lay half in water, and it
was cold, but his cock didn't seem to feel it.
She had come once already, she was the kind of person who like
hard, fast sex, and was quick to tell a man so.
Her ass pounded against his hips faster and faster as her juicy
pussy slid up and down his cock, his eyes closed tightly, he began gasping
for her to slow down.
She smiled and picked up the pace, he yelled out and came, his
sperm shooting up her tight snatch. She slid of him and fell onto the
water next to him.
"You just can't handle me can you?" she laughed.
"You think it's over because I came?" he said with a grin,"It
ain't over till you come."
"You gonna get me going with that noodle?" she smiled, pointing
at his quickly softening cock.
"Oh, I have a few tricks up my sleeves."
"What sleeves.......oooh," she gasped out as she felt her entire
body shiver in sexual pleasure, her nipples grew erect, her juices began
to flow,"Wha...?"
"The wonder of telepathic and telekinetic powers," he said with
a grin,"I can make you feel greater pleasure than you ever knew was
possible."
"Isn't that unethical?" she asked, not caring, as she
felt telekinetic fingers caress her breasts.
"You want me to stop?" he said with a smile, his t.k probes and
fingers disappeared.
She rolled over onto him, her breasts pushed against his chest,"If
you stop I'll rip your dick off!"
"Okay Miss Lorena Bobbit," he said as she rolled of him, her
fingers slid into her cunt, two working their way along the underside of
the roof of her vagina, as the t.k fingers slid over her breasts, nipples
and asscheeks.
---
"Caliban does not understand, why patch-eye going to steal money
from Cable-Nathan's detective?"
Sam Guthrie - Cannonball - had to think for a few seconds before
he grasped the simple minded mutant's meaning, Caliban was trying to be
smart, he had been watching old detective movies, and mistaken Domino's
jokey comment about ripping Cable's dick off.
"Never mind Caliban," he whispered,"Now we better get back to the
bunker."
"Caliban like bunker better than Murderworld, but not as much as
Mansion, when we go back?"
He referred to X-Force's new home, deep in the Canadian forest,
but Caliban missed the Mansion, where they had had a pool, and forests to
play in, and everyone had been nice to him.
They turned and left, as Cannonball tried to explain why baby
birds had to leave the nest.
Deadpool eyed them, no use taking on Cannonball, they boy was
Immortal, and Caliban had been hand picked by Apocalypse as a Horseman,
so no way there, and he still remembered the time X-Force had beaten him
and federal-expressed back to his employer.
He looked at Cable, he was just lying there talking, and Domino
was masturbating with a vengeance.
"Shit, I gotta join me a mutant group."
End Part 3
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