I'm Scott Summers and yeah I always need to wear these sunglasses, thanks for asking.
My Future Plans
Going back home.
My Talents
A lot of things.
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food
Stuff that doesn't suck.
My Ideal Partner
...
Height
5'8"
Body Type
Lean, athletic build
Smokes
No
Drinks
No (mostly because underage)
Drugs
No
Sign
Libra
Education
Xavier's Institute
Occupation
Student
Income
None
Children
No
Pets
No
Hobbies
Normal things
[Hearing Nami call out for him, not once or even twice, but a few times in succession only pushes Scott to snap his hard fuller and deeper inside her with her name spilling out from him in return. Searching, rotating his hips, trying to bring her the most pleasure while making sure that she feels so full of him even before he starts spilling his warmth into her. He wants to her to feel each drag and push of his twitchy, needy cock, just like how he feels each movement from her tight heat-- wet and pushing out vulgar sounds between them.
Of course, intimacy is not lost either, Scott returning her kiss with the full press of his lips, breaths pushing out still, but wanting to give her that contact because it's something he wants too.]
Then do so, you have my permission.
[Although, even saying that, Scott can feel his own control start to unravel and snap-- mirroring the way his hips push in deep, grinding right into her as his knees slide against the sheets from the momentum. Reaching, taking, and there's a couple more hard body thrusts before his own heat starts to emerge from the tip of his cock, warmth suddenly flooding her insides as he starts to come-- and yet he doesn't stop, just a loud groan pulling out from him as his added slick makes things even messier between them.
With his cock continuing to throb hard still, not softening in the least. Flushed and wanton, just like everything about this encounter, and he groans again as he snaps another bout of his own seed in her-- coating those slick walls even further.]
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Of course, intimacy is not lost either, Scott returning her kiss with the full press of his lips, breaths pushing out still, but wanting to give her that contact because it's something he wants too.]
Then do so, you have my permission.
[Although, even saying that, Scott can feel his own control start to unravel and snap-- mirroring the way his hips push in deep, grinding right into her as his knees slide against the sheets from the momentum. Reaching, taking, and there's a couple more hard body thrusts before his own heat starts to emerge from the tip of his cock, warmth suddenly flooding her insides as he starts to come-- and yet he doesn't stop, just a loud groan pulling out from him as his added slick makes things even messier between them.
With his cock continuing to throb hard still, not softening in the least. Flushed and wanton, just like everything about this encounter, and he groans again as he snaps another bout of his own seed in her-- coating those slick walls even further.]