Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2001 20:07:48 EDT From: Dragonknight2222@aol.com Subject: XXX-Men Legal Stuff: If you don't approve of homosexual activities then please refrain from reading further, you will not enjoy the following. Also, if you are under the age of 18 or if it is illegal for you to read the following then I'm sorry but I'll have to ask you to leave. The following story is a work of fiction and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of the X-Men. X-Men and all other characters mentioned in this story are owned and copyrighted by Marvel Comics. To the Reader: Finally, got all that out of the way. Hello, to all of you who know me? I told you I'd write this over the weekend and here it is. This is the story which involves a lot of sex and lust, it holds little romance. If you were one of the people who wanted more romance then look for my other story The Knight and The Healer, which should be under fantasy or relationships or something like that. Now on to the story... XXX-Men "BBUUUZZZZ" A bolt of laser flew through the air, but his bestial instincts let him dodge the beam easily. His senses were on full alert as adrenaline began pumping through his veins. With a metallic grinding sound foot long claws of ademantium, the strongest alloy known to man, emerged. The devil's pitchfork wouldn't have been sharper. The man dove upon the robot that had fired the laser beam, his claws drove through the heart of the robot, and the man forcefully pulled them back out. Two more robots walked, flanking him from each side, he gave a sideways swipe and cut the two robots in half in a single liquid movement. Sweat poured out of his veins as he back-flipped up and over a fourth robot, which tried to sneak up on him. The robot got confused at the man's sudden disappearance and didn't even realize what happened, as the man's claws dove into the back of the machine. A loud buzz resulted, as it exploded. The man stood, almost retracting his claws, but then he heard heavy metallic footsteps, something was coming towards him. He turned around just in time to see the giant robot step up to him. It was much larger than the others were, the man didn't care. He charged it and then jumped forward, claws first. Thought the robot was coated in adimantium, the man's momentum gave him enough force to go threw the robot and send the failing machine down to the ground. The whole room shook with the force of such a titan being dropped. The man tried to stand back up, but his claws had now become logged within the adimantium skin of the robot. The man lacked the momentum and energy needed to pull his claws out or even retract them from the robot. From the walls of the room, laser weapons began to open fire. Their beams of red energy began to target and aim the man. He tried to pull them out, even more desperately now, but to no avail. The man knew it was over, he had only tugged 3 inches out of the machine, and the wall guns had already locked and targeted him. There was nothing he could do, he closed his eyes and waited for the pain of the beams and the humiliation of defeat. GGGZZZEEEWWW! GGGZZZEEEWWW! GGGZZZZEEEWWW! They fired; the man waited for the pain. He waited, and waited. He finally opened his eyes and looked up. Rage boiled inside him and his embarrassment turned to anger. There he was the smirking, goodie-goodie-two-shoes, Scott Summers. "Late night Logan?" he said, with a gentle smile on his lips. His eyes were hidden behind ruby sunglasses, but his hair was a sandy blonde, his features were that of a twink, and he only needed to shave once a month to keep a smooth face. He was dressed in only his ruby red boxer shorts, which matched the color of his sunglasses perfectly. Logan ripped his claws out of the robot in pure rage at being disgraced, at letting this little twink save him from defeat. There was also something else, Logan couldn't stand to be around Scott like this. The older man always had feelings for Scott, he was bi, and was attracted to Scott and Jean Grey, Scott's girlfriend. He hated himself having thoughts like that, Scott's choice of clothes, didn't help stop Logan's wondering mind. Wolverine, Logan, smelled Scott's young 21-year-old body. The intoxicating scent emanating from Scott's lightly hairy armpits and from the pubic hair hidden beneath Cyclops' boxers. His eyes roamed like a hungry wolverine's staring at the hairless chest of Cyc and the big meaty body, which Scott possessed. Wolverine, despite his best efforts, glanced at the young man's crotch, was it just him or was there a slight tenting in that sizable bulge covered up by a thin layer of cloth? Scott had heard the noise in the Danger Room, where the X-Men trained, and went to investigate. He knew Wolverine was in trouble and saved him. He almost regretted it, Wolverine hated the help of others, and Scott didn't want to be driven away from the hunk. Scott was really gay; he was only with Jean because he didn't know how to tell her she was only a friend. Scott really lusted for Wolverine. Wolverine was training in his skintight lycra yellow pants with blue underwear like uniform over his privates. He was missing his shirt, mask, and boots, which Scott was thankful for. He feasted on the hairy musculature of Wolverine. Logan was the hottest guy Scott had ever seen, of course he could never tell Logan that. Wolverine, didn't want to get angry, he wanted to just go kiss this sexy stud, but that wasn't who he was. Wolverine screamed a cry of rage, retracted his claws and began to storm off. He hated it, he wished there was some way to show Scot the truth, but he didn't know how. He pushed past Scott roughly, ready to rant and rave again, but then a scent wafted into his nose. He knew that scent; it was the scent of an aroused man. Scott gathered all of his will and forced his hand out, he grabbed Wolverine's muscular shoulder. Electricity arched between them, Wolverine turned around. An awkward moment began as the two looked into each other's eyes. Confusion, anger, pity, lust, dominance, manliness, softness, love, all of the emotions a person could feel boiled together in the two manly bodies. In the blink of an eye their lips and tongues conjoined as one. Scott hungrily began kneading Wolverines crotch with his hands, he moaned as Wolverine pinched his nipples hard and dominantly. Scott pulled out the giant pole in Logan's pants into the open air. Cyc knew exactly what to do; he went down on Logan. He parted his sweet soft lips and took in Logan's large manly 9-inch monster. Wolverine cried out as his cock was engulfed in hot wet velvet. Cyclops began sucking and sucking, making Wolverine feel so good. Wolverine felt guilty and so he pulled out of Scott's mouth just long enough to fall down next to the hunk, and tear his ruby boxers off. Cyclops moaned as Wolverine engulfed his 8-inch cock. After the initial pleasure of having Logan's mouth over Scott's cock, Cyclops went back to lapping at Wolverine's cock. Over and over they sucked, taking as much cock as they possibly could. Their hands roamed over each other's body. They squeezed the others nipples and explored the other's sweet tight butt holes. Finally, the moaning grew louder than ever. They both gave a cry, Scott's like some 16-year-old having his first blowjob, and Logan's like some demonic bestial warrior from Hell. Suddenly their cum went flying into each other's mouths. Loads of hot sticky lava flowed into their mouths and eventually down to the floor below. They lay there for a moment. Their intense orgasms preventing them from moving anymore. They were catching their breath back, their minds reeling with the reality of what they had just done. Suddenly, Wolverine looked scared, staring down at the naked body of Cyclops. He jumped up and pulled his pants back on, running out of the danger room like a frightened animal. Scott got up slowly, watching Wolverine race away but too tired to go follow. He didn't remember getting his shorts back on or walking to his room, but none the less found himself collapsing on his bed and falling to sleep an instant later. Well, this is my first celebrity story. What do you think? Email my comments, questions, concerns, and suggestions at dragonknight2222@aol.com. I'd love to hear from you. The second part will be out soon. Also, if you want the romance, it'll be out a little later, I'm going to write it right now. And to you who suggested it, Iceman and Archangel will meet in part 2.