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
[She's in heat...? He almost stops his still snapping hips at that particular revelation, because a part of him knows that something like that probably isn't normal for Nami. He really doesn't understand what it may mean or how it's physically changed her, but as she arches up against him, he has a hard time thinking or wanting anything else but continue fucking her as is. She's so wet for it; he can fully feel more of her slick coating his still hard erection that's only thrusting and wanting her just as much. How could either of them stop right now? Not when they both want it.
No, he'd be insane to stop now. Not as he feels his balls tighten and ache, wanting to give more of himself to her. There's really something almost animalistic about that need. Maybe he's in something similar. A 'heat,' because he doesn't think he can be satisfied with just one or even two orgasms at this point. He wants to fill her, claim her, give her every last ounce of him that he has until she's full and leaking from his come.]
Then that works out for me, because I want nothing more to keep coming like this.
[He gasps almost harshly against her mouth, breaths wild and erratic, mirroring his body's movements as he easily buries deep inside her before pulling halfway out and rushing back in. There's no real pattern or anything, only a frantic need to claim and reach his next orgasm-- something that happens soon as Scott groans again, with another burst of his warmth expelling from his tip to add more inside her. And yet, he still doesn't stop, his hips nearly bouncing in a desperate attempt to already reach his next climax again.] Nami, fuck... another. I am going to fill you again. Just want you to take all of me.
[ After she gets a hold of herself again, Nami will explain herself more fully, but for now she can't possibly hope to string enough words together to do that. He doesn't stop and so neither does she, too consumed by the pleasure that's got her in its unrelenting hold.
Both his orgasm, and her own has left her wet enough that each time his cock fills her, the wet sound of their fucking fills the space, the filthy lewdness of it enough to somehow turn her on even more. He might fuck her to the point where she's so sensitive it's hard not to come from just one touch, but all Nami can think about, rather than the risk of being overwhelmed by her own bliss, is more. More of his gasps, and the heat of his body against her while he spends himself inside her a second time, more famished kisses, more of him. Right now, she can't imagine wanting anything more.
Another rush of pleasure erodes her composure, making her moan out soft curses against his mouth before her head ducks down, so her lips can stamp rough kisses along his throat, her normally steady, nimble fingers all but trembling as her hands rove all over his back, nails digging into skin as her body tightens around him again. ] Everything– [ She whimpers, coherence abandoning her and leaving a flood of horny babble in its wake. ] Fuck, Scott, give it all to me. Need to feel you coming inside me all night, claiming my cunt with all your cum.
[His throat visibly swallows and moves underneath her rough kisses as they start lining down sensitive skin. She can probably feel the way his heart wildly beats through his pulse there, showing just how heated he is. Although, the fact that he's still throbbing right inside her cunt is probably enough too, huh? But he knows that they're past any sort of normalcy right now, both of them careening into something that is probably too much but yet they both want more. He definitely wants her, every moan and gasp and the way she's grabbing onto him like he's fully wanted.
He really has missed her. A small horny part of his mind wants to keep coming into her like this just so that if she ever becomes a statue again, she'll at least still feel his spend in her. Impossible, of course, and he's 100% going to help clean her after this, but it's a thought that lasts for a few seconds nonetheless.
And then hearing her again, saying his name and urging him to come once more--]
I'm going to fill you to the point that even the smallest shift from you gets you to leak on the mattress.
[It's only a second after he says that that he snaps his hips right into the depths of her pussy, another long groan tearing from his throat as another hard and swift orgasm is pulled straight from the depths of his own loins-- a burst of heat adding to her already filled heat and it's like everything is drawing from his balls now. Shooting and spurting from his tip and he doesn't stop, Scott groaning loud and long all the while until she starts seeing a light bulge emerge from her stomach. He doesn't seem to notice, though his hips have finally slowed, with the base of his cock still pressed and plugged right against her entrance.]
[ There's not a single aspect of this moment that doesn't fuel her desire, making every breath ragged, and each roll of her hips hungrier than the last. Pleasure keeps her body tight, her heart pounding so hard Nami is sure Scott can feel it against his chest as her body moves in time with his, chasing after the need to have him as close as she can get him. Every thought seems focused on him, on how every thrust fills her with a perpetually rising bliss. on, until the renewed heat of his spend pushes her past the brink once more. ]
Coming so hard, Scott, fuck. You're going to make me squirt for you.
[ Nami's back arches as she trembles against and around him, coming hard enough that a fresh rush of slick coats his cock and dribbles down the insides of her thighs. Whimpering as he bottoms out inside her and goes still, Nami lets her legs wrap tighter around him, keeping him there as she continues to grind against him.
Dazed but still eager, Nami's lips find his as she guides one of his hands between their bodies, guiding the flats of his fingers to travel over the slight swell low on her stomach, letting him feel how full of his cum she is, and then the sensation of his cock slipping partially free before she sinks back onto it when she rocks her hips a little rougher than before ] I missed you so much.
[His arms shake above her as he trembles in return, every small movement his body makes he can feel her leaking against him in return. It's a sensation that makes him groan loudly, with his mouth lowering to engulf her lips in his in a passionate kiss. If he can physically display how much she's overwhelmed him, he will. He wants her to know, even beyond the way his dick continues to pulse and twitch in her. He should be sated after all this, but his heart's still pounding and something perverse in him just wanted to remain buried in her cunt for as long as possible.
At least he knows that she feels similarly, with the way her body continues to grind right against his overly sensitive need.
Then she's guiding his hand down, past her breasts, and down the length of her body until he feels the slight swell of her stomach. And he didn't think it was possible, but something pulls hard from the base of his scrotum until he leaks from his already more than spent cock, adding just that final bits of his seed in her and marking her one last time.
He kisses her hard once more, lips pressed so tightly together.]
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[She's in heat...? He almost stops his still snapping hips at that particular revelation, because a part of him knows that something like that probably isn't normal for Nami. He really doesn't understand what it may mean or how it's physically changed her, but as she arches up against him, he has a hard time thinking or wanting anything else but continue fucking her as is. She's so wet for it; he can fully feel more of her slick coating his still hard erection that's only thrusting and wanting her just as much. How could either of them stop right now? Not when they both want it.
No, he'd be insane to stop now. Not as he feels his balls tighten and ache, wanting to give more of himself to her. There's really something almost animalistic about that need. Maybe he's in something similar. A 'heat,' because he doesn't think he can be satisfied with just one or even two orgasms at this point. He wants to fill her, claim her, give her every last ounce of him that he has until she's full and leaking from his come.]
Then that works out for me, because I want nothing more to keep coming like this.
[He gasps almost harshly against her mouth, breaths wild and erratic, mirroring his body's movements as he easily buries deep inside her before pulling halfway out and rushing back in. There's no real pattern or anything, only a frantic need to claim and reach his next orgasm-- something that happens soon as Scott groans again, with another burst of his warmth expelling from his tip to add more inside her. And yet, he still doesn't stop, his hips nearly bouncing in a desperate attempt to already reach his next climax again.] Nami, fuck... another. I am going to fill you again. Just want you to take all of me.
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Both his orgasm, and her own has left her wet enough that each time his cock fills her, the wet sound of their fucking fills the space, the filthy lewdness of it enough to somehow turn her on even more. He might fuck her to the point where she's so sensitive it's hard not to come from just one touch, but all Nami can think about, rather than the risk of being overwhelmed by her own bliss, is more. More of his gasps, and the heat of his body against her while he spends himself inside her a second time, more famished kisses, more of him. Right now, she can't imagine wanting anything more.
Another rush of pleasure erodes her composure, making her moan out soft curses against his mouth before her head ducks down, so her lips can stamp rough kisses along his throat, her normally steady, nimble fingers all but trembling as her hands rove all over his back, nails digging into skin as her body tightens around him again. ] Everything– [ She whimpers, coherence abandoning her and leaving a flood of horny babble in its wake. ] Fuck, Scott, give it all to me. Need to feel you coming inside me all night, claiming my cunt with all your cum.
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He really has missed her. A small horny part of his mind wants to keep coming into her like this just so that if she ever becomes a statue again, she'll at least still feel his spend in her. Impossible, of course, and he's 100% going to help clean her after this, but it's a thought that lasts for a few seconds nonetheless.
And then hearing her again, saying his name and urging him to come once more--]
I'm going to fill you to the point that even the smallest shift from you gets you to leak on the mattress.
[It's only a second after he says that that he snaps his hips right into the depths of her pussy, another long groan tearing from his throat as another hard and swift orgasm is pulled straight from the depths of his own loins-- a burst of heat adding to her already filled heat and it's like everything is drawing from his balls now. Shooting and spurting from his tip and he doesn't stop, Scott groaning loud and long all the while until she starts seeing a light bulge emerge from her stomach. He doesn't seem to notice, though his hips have finally slowed, with the base of his cock still pressed and plugged right against her entrance.]
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Coming so hard, Scott, fuck. You're going to make me squirt for you.
[ Nami's back arches as she trembles against and around him, coming hard enough that a fresh rush of slick coats his cock and dribbles down the insides of her thighs. Whimpering as he bottoms out inside her and goes still, Nami lets her legs wrap tighter around him, keeping him there as she continues to grind against him.
Dazed but still eager, Nami's lips find his as she guides one of his hands between their bodies, guiding the flats of his fingers to travel over the slight swell low on her stomach, letting him feel how full of his cum she is, and then the sensation of his cock slipping partially free before she sinks back onto it when she rocks her hips a little rougher than before ] I missed you so much.
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At least he knows that she feels similarly, with the way her body continues to grind right against his overly sensitive need.
Then she's guiding his hand down, past her breasts, and down the length of her body until he feels the slight swell of her stomach. And he didn't think it was possible, but something pulls hard from the base of his scrotum until he leaks from his already more than spent cock, adding just that final bits of his seed in her and marking her one last time.
He kisses her hard once more, lips pressed so tightly together.]
I've missed you too. [...] Welcome back.