Author's Notes: the start of SeX-Men, one of my very first ever smuts

What had started as a simple back rub had now become the ultimate sex game for Emma and Scott's greatest fantasy. His hands were no longer rubbing her shoulders but resting on the bed ready for use as he eyed Emma up. She stood in front of him psychically altering her image for him. Her hair was now bright red and she wore the costume of Phoenix, altering it between green and red as she felt like it. Emma had taken the form of his ex-wife Jean Grey, the phoenix, and now she stood ready to do whatever he wanted...

Emma stepped towards Scott, who lay ready on the bed. She produced a pair of handcuffs from behind her back and lay down next to him. She switched to green Phoenix, "I can be good," she smiled innocently. "I can be bad," she licked her lips as she switched to red dark Phoenix. "I can be whatever you want..." she whispered as she now found herself as white Phoenix. Scott grinned and stroked his chin as if to make up his mind. Emma cuffed herself to the bed and laid waiting for his response. Scott climbed on top of her, straddling her chest. "Be mine." He answered.

Emma laughed as she felt his crotch press up against her leg; she was shielded from him only by the phoenix costume, now green again. Scott cupped her breasts in his hands and licked his tongue down her cheek which had a flush of red to it. "I already am," Emma responded. "So, anything I want?" Emma nodded; Scott grinned. "I want you to be a naughty girl" he said allowing a playful tone to enter his voice. Emma turned to Dark Phoenix. Scott slid off the long yellow boots revealing her calves. Emma struggled with the handcuffs for Scott's benefit, heightening his sense of arousal.

"Costume off. Now." Scott ordered. Emma licked her lips: she liked it when he got bossy. It didn't take long for her to strip off the Phoenix costume usually but it was more difficult with her hands still cuffed. She managed after a great deal of struggle which only amused Scott. Her hair was still a dazzling red. Only once the costume was off did Scott un-cuff her. Emma raised an eyebrow. "I told you to be naughty..." he said. Emma didn't need more encouragement than that. Now it was her turn to straddle his lap. She still wore her underwear but that was all. Scott was naked and his hard cock was very visible. Emma bent forwards and wrapped her hands around his dick starting to work it gently but fast. As Scott let out a groan she licked the end of it. Then she engulfed it in her mouth, the red hair falling down over it. "Be you..." he managed to get out between moans and groans. Emma's hair changed back to blonde and her body altered slightly back to what it was: her breasts were notably larger...

The blowjob took several minutes, much to Scott's approval. Then Emma produced the handcuffs again, only this time it was Scott who found himself bound to the bed. Then Emma got out her new toy: a whip. She cracked it down hard on his chest causing Scott to yelp. "From now on, you will address me as mistress," she ordered. "Okay, Emma," he said; she whipped him again. "Mistress," he corrected himself. She undid her bra, letting her boobs dangle in his face for a while then finally dropped down her knickers. She positioned herself above his dick. "Do you want me to fuck you?" Scott nodded eagerly. "Yes mistress..." She whipped him again, this time harder. "What do I get out of the deal?" Scott pondered a moment. "Once you have I will screw you harder than you have ever been before," he decided. She liked this prospect. She whipped him again anyway, this time in his more sensitive region. "And?" "10 back massages?" She struck his testicles once more. "12." "Agreed."

Now Emma lowered her pussy onto his penis and started to thrust slowly, savouring the moment. It was soft and sensitive as she fucked him, more of a build up for when she let him free than the main event. Scott felt the walls of her vagina clench as he thrust upwards. She pushed his hips down holding them away. "Not yet Scott, this is my turn," she whimpered. Soon she couldn't take it anymore and collapsed onto his chest breathing heavily. She unlocked the handcuffs and Scott grinned as he felt his hands freed once more. They immediately flew down to her ass which he gripped tightly, squeezing until she moaned out then he pinned her down and started to work her breasts methodically and caringly: their size never failed to amaze him.

Now the main event: he inserted himself into her once more. This time there was no gentleness or subtlety; he simply thrust into her and started to fuck hard and fast. Emma screamed out at first as he started to work faster and faster, her body buckling beneath him. He pushed her down hard into the bed as his dick continued to pound her, faster and faster. Eventually the two couldn't take it anymore and Emma erupted into orgasm which prompted Scott himself to cum. He rolled over to lie next to her, breathing heavily. "Wow, that was probably the best we've ever done," he announced. Emma smirked producing the whip once more. "What makes you think we're done...?"