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Post by Haven on Feb 22, 2009 1:45:58 GMT -5
Haven had found this one room, weeks before, and ventured inside. It was calm and delightful. Like how a stogy old man might have his smoking room, except it didn't smell of smoke. It didn't actually smell of anything really, and there was little sound as well. It actually felt more like a room for display, since it didn't seem as if anyone actually used it often at all. She had spent the weeks from then until now watching on occasion to see if anyone ever really did go in the room and as luck would have it, they did not. It was perfect for her needs....well, hers and her man's, since they had some unfinished activities....uh, they needed to...*ahem* they had 'an itch to scratch' so to speak. ((bigger IS better))
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Post by Diesel on Feb 22, 2009 3:08:08 GMT -5
After the crazy afternoon, Ian was looking forward to unwinding it all with his girl. He was going to sneak them into his room and put a rubberband on the door to warn Gavin, but Niki's idea worked out pretty well for him too. Especially in his current position, with Niki pants off on top of him and Ian himself was pretty damn comfortable on this couch.
He grinned up at her and moved his hands up to her waist tugging on her shirt before his hands enveloped her small waist. "Oh an if you don't got a ticket I accept other forms of payment," Ian said with a smirk. "You did good babe finding this place. And you looked hot as hell beating the shit out of that donkey shit of a dude. You can claim all the reward you want," Ian said with a smirk and moved his hands to her ass, cupping them as he smirked up at him.
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Post by Haven on Feb 23, 2009 1:26:27 GMT -5
"Goooood...I want a big reward..." she reached her hand down and said "Oh yeah, that'll work." She grinned at him as she closed her eyes. Brushing her lips softly across the skin of his neck and cheek she finally found Ian's lips. Turning her head Haven moved her mouth to press gently at first, and then with slightly more force on his own. Her tongue finding cause to go on a little search for company, she snaked it out from behind her lips to slide it between her boyfriends.
"Hmmm-mmmm.." she purred pulling back and saying "You liked that huh? How I hacked that foul ass Hellion right in his mouth." She kissed Ian softly again saying "That probably wont stop him from talking, hell it didn't even then and he had like no freakin' teeth, but it felt real good to hurt him. Paybacks for him hurting Aideen. Didn't you just love hittin' him?"
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Post by Diesel on Feb 23, 2009 19:47:34 GMT -5
Ian broke off from Niki's lips and a big grin came on his face as he remembered the feeling of Rumble's ribs breaking from the impact of his shoulder. "Oh man that was great! I still hear the crunch of his ribs in my ears. That felt gooood," he said nodding his head with a big smirk on his face. He sat up a bit so his back was higher on the pillows and rested his hands on Niki's outer thighs, still replaying the scene in his mind.
"Only thing is that the freaker was still talking, saying that shit to Spitfire. Pictures my ass, I'll break every bone in his body and then we'll see him pose for a picture," Ian growled and then smirked at Niki before crushing her lips to his. "Come on babe, we got some unfinished business to take care of," he said and moved his hands under the bottom of her shirt, inching up.
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Post by Haven on Feb 24, 2009 23:26:04 GMT -5
"Thought you were just gonna leave me wanting- yeah where were we" Haven said as she let him do his thing. Some time later... "~oh wow~" Niki said softly, still trying to catch her breath. "I hate to wait, but wow that was worth it...." Her head rested against his chest as she felt his breath on her hair and heard his heart beating beneath her ear, still thumping hard, and she loved. For the first time ever in her life she loved. It was more than just how she felt about him, it was how she felt about her whole life, her dear friend Aideen, her ability to manipulate her forcefield and her place in the school and the world in general. The only thing that bothered her if even in the slightest, although it was the furthest thing from her mind right at that moment, was the big toothless mouth of Rumble. Who knew when it would come to mind but still it would surface eventually. However right at that moment she could hardly think at all as the sweat of the two young lovers mixed. It was an impressively passionate and rather rough ride, the Diesel Express, somewhere along the way she'd given up thinking and just decided to rely on feeling...because it just felt sooooo good. "...I can't believe how strong you are sometimes. I mean like every part of you is superhumanly strong baby, oh damn I think I'm paralyzed." she giggled as a sound snapped her from her sleepy loving mood. Whipping her head around to look at where it had come from she saw the door handle as it started to twitch like Ian had moments before. "- oh freak -" she exclaimed in a gasp of a whisper. "The door!"
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Post by Diesel on Feb 25, 2009 1:32:36 GMT -5
Despite the fact that he was pretty beat, Ian shot up faster at a speed that would have put Riker to shame. "Oh shit, oh shit!" he whispered in panic and grabbed their clothes from the floor, looking around for a place to hide. "Uh... uh... Get behind the couch!" Ian said in a hurried whisper. The couch they were on was diagonally positioned against the corner of the wall with a table at one end. It would be cramped but at this rate it was their best bet.
Ian threw their bundle of clothes back there and grabbed Niki under one arm. He threw the both of them over the couch and landed on his back with her on top of him. Literally a couple of seconds later, the door opened. Ian made his breath silent and looked up at Niki on his chest. He made the 'shh' sign and put a finger on his lips unmoving and hidden behind the couch praying that whoever it was wouldn't randomly look over here. This is the last time I'm letting her pick the place, he thought and half glared at his girl.
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Post by Haven on Feb 26, 2009 0:13:13 GMT -5
Wha-ooof!" Haven was startled at Diesel's rough handling and landed on his chest with wide eyes. She was actually kind of excited at the prospect of maybe getting caught, but she surely didn't want to be busted in her current state of nearly naked, covered only in her two favorite adjectives... sticky and sweaty.
She looked up grinning in her devilishly adorable way at Ian. His face was not showing any signs of playful, he was serious and he needed her to be quiet. She could take a hint and he was more than hinting, so she dialed it down to serious. Someone was walking into the room.
Sliding her head around to take a look under the couch at the feet of the entrant, Haven saw they belonged to a man and for that she was thankful. If it had been a pair of sexy looking white boots they would have both been so busted, as it was they had a chance. Emma would have known before she even entered though, whoever this guy was didn't have psychic powers so they might just get out of this unscathed.
The boots looked like size ten maybe, or who knows bigger..Haven never worked in a footlocker store like she imagined Frostbite might have. She almost blew their cover as she thought of the girl on her knees sniffing feet all day Hahaha, oh man that's funny though Haven thought Gotta hold my tongue, can't laugh, but oh God I gotta remember that. They were shoes and not fuzzy blue feet, so whoever it was it wasn't Beast.
Niki started to wonder who it was, and began checking off who the guy might be No three toes there, so it's not Nightcrawler... O.K. not huge, so that can't be Colossus... Wolverine is probably still with Ember, Kitty always has cute shoes, so unless Karma has big man feet, that has to be.... Cyclops. Almost on cue she heard a sigh coming from the guy on the other side of the couch the sound just about confirmed it for her. Looking back to Ian she put her hands up to her eyes as if to indicate his visor and moved her soft sexy lips in an exaggerated way to make it easier for him to read them as she mouthed out the name 'Cyclops'.
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Post by Cyclops on Feb 27, 2009 20:35:08 GMT -5
Oh, sometimes... Scott mused as he walked into the sanctuary of the office of Charles Xavier, his mentor and friend. The man though, was more than that, to him he was the father he never had. He let out a sigh as he shut the door behind him and walked across the room to stand before his desk.
"Charles..." he said softly. "I could really use your help right about now." He placed his hands on the dark mahogany wood desk as he leaned forward and let his head hang slightly. "I can't believe I wanted ..." he let out another deep sigh. The room that had been Professor Xavier's office had always held a special place in Scott's heart. It was not always this same room exactly since the mansion itself had been rebuilt numerous times, but the feeling of comfort was the same. "...wanted to..."
It was the place where he had been reprimanded, and also praised. It was a place where he could pour his heart out if needs be done, or rail against the bludgeoning of fate. He was safe here above all other places to express himself always, so he would come when the need was great. "..wanted to hurt that young man. I... I threatened... threatened to...damn..."
"Professor, how did you do it? I mean you had some trying times, and you never threatened any student... at least I never heard of you ever threatening any of the students." He stood up straight and walked slowly behind the desk. His eyes had caught a picture on the wall that was slightly crooked. "Ahhh, but you never had a student like Rumble."
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Post by Diesel on Feb 27, 2009 23:10:05 GMT -5
Ian's eyes widened when Niki mouthed who that it was Cyclops, staying dead silent and even going as far as to make his breathing go silent as hell. The last person he wanted to be caught naked with his girl was Cyclops. When he started talking, Ian froze up and listened, staying extremely quiet. He looked at Niki with wide eyes when they heard the Headmaster's troubled words.
Holy Shit. Teach threatened Rumble? God damn that's awesome! I mean wow it's like crazy and all but what can I expect, Ember's like his kid. Her being threatened constantly by that jackass Rumble would be enough to send even someone like him over the edge. I wonder what he said to him? Oh man it must have been intense for him to go over the edge, Ian thought glancing under the couch to make sure he wasn't coming near them. He looked over at Niki and mouth 'Shit' in surprise.
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Post by Haven on Feb 28, 2009 1:48:42 GMT -5
'I KNOW' she mouthed the words, her eyes as wide as his. Haven was shocked to think that Cyclops, Mr. I'maBigDick-makeHavenDoaTONofPunishments, had threatened one of the students. It actually shocked her, and almost nothing shocked her anymore.
Today was a day for everybody to flip things upside down though it seemed. First Frostbite, going all crackhead, running to the aid of Rumble. She would definitely get hers though, Niki was going to see about that at the next team practice. It was really obvious what her stupid drama was all about too. Diesel was her ex, and by her own choice, so why she was being such a freakstick lately Haven would never get.
It wasn't like the two of them were running around behind the girl's back for weeks, it was one little kiss. Niki had told Ian not to tell the wound too tight Smurfturd-headed girl about it, but nooooo. She knew it would just be better if he broke up with her and left it at that, but that wasn't the guy she loved. Nope, her guy was too honorable for that ...to bad the frosted-Smurf-flake wasn't mature enough to handle it. She was supposed to be, hell she's older but I guess she was all pampered in her little happy suburbia by Mommy and Daddy for too long Niki thought.
Now, this revelation with Cyclops? Oh baaaaad Mr.Summers! Tsk-tsk-tsk she scolded as she bit her bottom lip and looked at her stud. He was just too cute there and she met his eyes with a look that was far to entertained by what was going on. Damn, now I guess we wont get in trouble at all...maybe never again! This is some dirty laundry that the big boyscout wont want aired out I'm sure.
She wanted to hear more so she made sure to stay quiet and still, but the temptation to bite down on Ian's nipple was getting almost too great to bear much longer and she grinned at him pushing her tongue up tight against the back of her teeth. How could she be expected to hold back? His nipple was right there in front of her.
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Post by Cyclops on Feb 28, 2009 16:03:50 GMT -5
"It hardly holds up to the Idea, the standard of excellence that I always set for myself..." Satisfied that the picture was as squared away as it was going to get, Scott stepped back and began pacing a little bit around the room. "...the standard you always held me to. Dammit, I wish things were different sometimes."
He sat down on the sofa unaware that right behind it were the two naked Acolytes. "I know that nobody is perfect, and that I'm in that category, sure...but I still want to try...to set a good example for these young mutants. Hell, two of them did what I wish I could do, and if I had my choice I'd reprimand them even though I'd love to thank them."
"Is that what you did Charles? Did you mold me into this guy who does what he's supposed to over what he wants to...?..." with his elbows on his knees he let his head fall into his hands. He closed his eyes and took off his ruby quarts glasses with his left hand letting them dangle between thumb and fingers delicately while his arm hung down. Cupping his forehead with his right hand he stretched his thumb and middle finger to massage both temples.
"It's a good thing that was Logan's class and I didn't have to step in...just write it off to a rough contact sport." he chuckled a little, almost sadly at his own feeling of helplessness, feeling trapped by his own standards. He knew he would never be able to relax fully. He would probably always be wrapped a little tight and always tend to play by the rules, but that was his nature. Even as a kid he remembered berating himself for coloring outside the lines, and if the box said 'for ages 12 and up' he put it on the shelf until he was old enough.
He placed his glasses down on the table right next to the couch and let some of the stress of his life out. Keeping his eyes closed to prevent any damage to the mansion, and leaned back to rest his aching bones against the plush back of the sofa. His arms sprawled out to either side of him he sighed again. "I don't know what I'm going to do with Rumble, Charles...If I turn him loose into the world then there's one more insane mutant running amok, but at least, at that point we can take him out..."
"...thing is I don't really want to hurt him or anyone for that matter. He might have just been a messed up boy that could have been helped, and if Emma didn't cultivate that aspect of him...praise it....ahhh but she was different then, we all were...Dammit I hate when old adages are proved to be so true- we really do reap what we sow." He smelled something to quite right. *Sniff* - Usually Xavier's office smelled dry and of wood polish and remnants of a lecture, his words having such resonance of truth and depth to them that they seemed to virtually hang in the air, but it might have simply been the smell of old books.
*Snifff-snif* He couldn't place the smell exactly, but he knew he knew it. He shook his head and explained it away in his mind knowing the kitchen was probably going full steam for dinner and they must be making something Indian or Moroccan for the night's meal, since it had a spicy-ness to the smell. A spicy sweet smell actually, like a chili cooked in a pot of honey. Where do I know that smell from? he thought, as he reached a hand up to rub his eyelids.
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Post by Diesel on Feb 28, 2009 19:08:22 GMT -5
The second Ian saw the look on Niki's face and immediately shook his head no, eyes wide as Cyclops just sat down on that couch. Ian was trying his best to keep a cool head, but his girl was as unpredictable as they come. Carefully and quietly, he moved a hand over both his nipples and gave her a slight glare.
Man, Teach actually wants to thank us? He really hates that guy, thats insane. Rumble even got to him, not that I can blame the dude. Teach knows how to keep it together and all but its times like now where he should really let loose and shit. At least it's cool that we won't get in trouble or nothing, he thought keeping his eyes on Niki.
Ian's face became slightly contemplative as he thought of this rare side that he just heard of the school Headmaster who normally seemed very composed and cool no matter what the situation. He was not happy that Rumble was really getting under everyone's skin, but Ian couldn't help but wonder what exactly Cyclops said to him.
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Post by Haven on Feb 28, 2009 22:49:55 GMT -5
Ian was adorable fearing for his nipples, and the look on his face was priceless. Niki knew though that the fear she saw in his eyes was the same fear she felt too, and that he was playing it off on his nipples, but the truth of that fear lay in being caught by their Headmaster. She lay her head down on his chest as her eyes caught a glimpse of his glasses dangled there between his ankles. She heard him place something on the table, and craned her head around to get a look. Oh my God he's got his glasses off...he's blind she realized.
Looking back into Ian's face she put her hands up to her eyes again making goggles, this time to show him where Cyclops had put his glasses. She pointed to the table and mouthed the words 'Right There'. She thought for a second that they could get out of the office. Escape, if she just grabbed his eyeglasses, she knew from her time with the Brotherhood that he would have to keep his eyes shut or risk blasting the roof off of the school. Then it occurred to her that maybe Ian didn't know that about him and it might mean she would have to make this decision all on her own.
Placing a finger to her lips for him to stay quiet she nodded and then pointed to herself as she mouthed the words 'Trust Me' and grinned at him. Carefully she pushed herself up off of him and quietly getting her feet up under her she crouched over Diesel. Reaching a hand up and around the back of the sofa she carefully grabbed hold of Scott's shades, and with delicate grace and deft movement she pulled them back to her, just as he let out a sigh. There was no going back now.
Looking around at their clothes and the man she loved, and knowing what would happen to them if they were caught, she knew they had to get out of there. This, she thought, was their only chance at getting out without him seeing who was there. They had dodged one bullet today by not dying in a custom made grave, and then another bullet when they didn't get in trouble with Wolverine for beating down on Rumble. If this worked they would be three times lucky.
She had to decide and her choices were the door or the balcony. No time to think clearly meant that panic flooded her system with adrenaline and her choice was the balcony. She looked out the glass door to the freedom outside and back at Diesel. She pointed to him and then herself and then out at the balcony and up into the sky as she mouthed 'Jump!' and gave him an 'o.k.' sign. 'ON THREE' she mouthed silently and bent down to scoop up some clothes and place the ruby quarts sunglasses between her teeth. With her free hand she silently handed the rest of the clothes to Ian so he could share the load.
Glancing back over her shoulder she saw it was maybe four or five steps to the door of the balcony and if they were careful they might get a step or two on Cyclops before the floor would creak or a belt buckle would make a sound or any number of things would give them away. She hoped Ian's strength would get them to the woodline in a single jump, her forcefield would save them on the impact, but they'd be toast if they landed halfway across the lawn naked as the day they were born. The only thing that was on their side was the fact that the sun was setting now and the sky had the dulling effect of dusk in early spring, that just might keep them from being spotted by anybody else who might be looking up.
She looked down on her man. She held her hand out to help him up and began the silent count ...'ONE' ...oh my god oh my god oh my god ...'TWO' ....this had better work, oh god I hope he knows ON three and not after ...'THREE'. With that she pulled hard for all she was worth helping him to his feet and started to walk backwards to the balcony door still holding on to Diesel's hand. Piece of cake she thought with a grin, ruby quarts sunglasses still dangling in her mouth, just then a floorboard creaked.
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Post by Cyclops on Mar 1, 2009 0:02:42 GMT -5
~Eh?~ he thought as he heard a creak in the floor between the couch and the desk, nearby the balcony. He held his breath not sure if it was his imagination. Reaching over to put on his glasse, his eyes still pinched tightly shut he found them not where he had left them. "Oh hell...Who's there!" he demanded as his hand fumbled feeling all over the top of the small table for his protective lenses.
Not finding them where he left them he thought for a minute he had mislayed them and they'd fallen to the floor, or that they were on his lap or the couch, he had been pretty deep in thought. Feeling all over himself and the sofa and finding nothing but a slightly wet spot he knew they had to be on the floor. Sliding over on the couch to feel around on the floor under the table he heard more creaking and the opening of the balcony door. His hands searching, fast as they could, he could find no trace of his special ruby quartz glasses anywhere.
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Post by Diesel on Mar 1, 2009 1:11:35 GMT -5
Oh man I wasn't so sure about this, but we got no choice but to make it work now, Ian thought with a set look on his face, feeling a bit bad that they stole his glasses but they needed to save their own asses at this point with all the lucky breaks they had that day. He held the balled up pile of clothes tightly in one arm and grabbed Niki with the other. Holding her tight, Ian ran like hell, adrenaline setting in though he somehow remembered to measure his strength as jumped on the ledge and pushed with a good deal of strength to propel the two of them hopefully right into the woods.
Ian held Niki tight in front of him as the flew through the air. A branch of a some high tree hit Ian right in face as they flew into a cluster of trees right at the beginning of the woods. "Ow hold on babe," he said as they were about to land, swinging his back to the ground so he could take the force of the impact. He knew she'd get that forcefield up on time. Only thing he hoped was that no one outside saw them. That would be a little awkward.
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