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Ororo watched Kurt's amber eyes intensively as she touched the hem of his pants. He closed them, his breathing becoming more apparent in the quiet room. Ororo smiled, seeing his hard member through the pants.

"I never imagined you would get so excited, Kurt." She laughed, seductively, her nimble fingers working with the button of his pants.

Kurt groaned in pleasure and cursed to himself in agitation, thinking that he was supposed to pleasure her first. But as her low voice murmured such words, he could feel himself grow hungry for her touch. He anticipated her movements, biting his lip, as she gently pulled his trousers past his knees. He gasped feeling the cool air gently brush over his bare member. He glanced up noticing Ororo's ravenous gaze.

It washed over him; her warm breath caressed his heated skin, making his insides tense. He had never been touched this way. It started to occur to him what was expected of him.

Ororo gazed intensively at Kurt's hard shaft. He was so aroused, so utterly ready for her. She smirked, musingly gently spreading his legs apart. Her hands, tenderly stroked his inner thighs, softly. The movements were slow at first, but gradually grew faster and more vigorous. Kurt groaned louder, his hips started rising off the bed. Curse his inexperience.

Ororo laughed, licking her lips seductively. She hadn't even touched his most sensitive skin yet. Seeing Kurt squirm under her, made she grow increasingly wet in her lower region.

She still, however, continued to stroke his thigh, not moving until the opportune moment. She touched his tender, heated skin voraciously, gently massaging it, anticipating Kurt's pleasurable groans.

Kurt's head thrashed back and forth. Nobody had ever touched him so. He could remember countless nights of dreaming that somebody would. He had thought it sinful for a long time. He remembered the pain of waking up finding that his nightly rendezvous as being nothing but impossible desires. Kurt had felt so empty waking up those nights.

Here he was however, coated in sweat, being touched by an ashen haired beauty. He tried desperately to make eye contact with her, but through the pleasure couldn't bring himself to open his eyes.

Ororo had grown impatient, her nipples were strained against the black fabric of her bra and her legs had groan weak and shaky. Her core ached desperately for him to fill her. Ororo instinctively decided it was time to give. Her delicate digits, reached out cautiously toward the member, quickly grasping the heated, hard flesh.

She heard Kurt intake his breath in almost an instant. His hands grasped the bed spread, making a fist that made his knuckles turn a lighter shade of hue. Kurt moaned loudly lifting his hips into her hand, forcing Ororo to take more of him in.

Ororo smiled, gently touching the member with her other hand as well. She stroked it, unsure of what exactly to do. She was inexperienced in such activities, but she was relieved to know that Kurt was the same way.

Ororo watched his face contort in utmost pleasure. She gazed at him intensively noticing his tail sway back and forth in an erotic dance. Suddenly, she felt his hands on hers. Ororo jumped at the rough texture of his digits.

"Enough…" He murmured, through intakes of breath. "It is your turn."

Ororo gasped, as she felt Kurt lightly push her against the mattress, as he forced himself up. She stared at him, smiling, as he claimed her lips, straddling her. He nipped lightly on her bottom lip. Ororo laughed to herself thinking that he had become more daring in this than before. Her eyes widened in surprise, as she caught Kurt's amber orbs eye her bra. He reached around her back, his coarse hands lightly brushing against her tender flesh. He pulled her into him. She gasped feeling his hard member against her core. She could hear Kurt's breath quicken as well at the contact.

Ororo closed her eyes savoring the contact of flesh. She enjoyed his arms encasing her body. He was so much stronger than she.

Kurt fiddled with the hook of the bra in irritation. He needed to hurry. He couldn't hold out long after that last encounter. Her skin was so soft and her touch had been so innocent. She needed to be loved.

He quickly pulled the bra from her, tossing it aside with the other loose garments. Ororo watched him as he admired her plump breasts. She could feel a cool breeze come across them. Ororo gasped, as Kurt lightly pinched one of the soft hills.

Ororo raised her back into him, pleading for more contact.

"Kurt…" She moaned through clenched teeth, as he caressed her breasts, gently stroking them with both his hands. "H-hurry."

Kurt smirked, as he watched her squirm helplessly beneath him. He stroked her plump breasts, slowly, making sure to quicken as she moaned. Kurt watched her face, noticing her bite her bottom lip. She tossed her head back and forth, her ashen locks flailing relentlessly over the pillow.

He groaned, noticing that he had grown too hard to resist her any longer. Ororo panted, as he removed his hands from her. She felt cold and empty once again. She had grown addicted to his touch.

Kurt smiled, noticing her bare gaze. She glanced up at him in curiosity. She quickly parted lips, as if she wanted to say something, but only a small rasp escaped.

Kurt laughed, leaning to her, his voice husky and coarse.

"It's gonna hurt…" He murmured, gently kissing her dry lips. "But I know it gets better…"

Ororo nodded, anticipating his entrance, her eyes closed tightly. "Just go…"

Kurt plunged into her, hissing, as Ororo dug her nails into his shoulder. Her eyes were widened with a sense of fear and pain. Kurt winced, gently touching her cheek, uncertain of how to comfort her.

Ororo could feel herself take him in. Her walls were sensitive and they clenched him. She whimpered beginning to feel it was too much at once. She almost broke down. After moments of him in her, her walls relaxed, accustomed to him filling her.

Kurt groaned. She was so tight, so unbearably tight around him. It was amazing. He almost succumbed to her then.

Ororo panted. "Keep going…"

Kurt nodded, instinct quickly taking over, he pulled from her. Ororo gasped, feeling suddenly empty again. They both pulled each other into themselves, moaning as they did so. Ororo whimpered, thrashing her head against the pillow. It was like a dance, an erotic, amazing dance. This is why people were so addicted to this.

Kurt thrusted into her plunging deeper into her core every time.

It wasn't long however before they grew tired. Ororo could feel her body begin to fall over the edge. Kurt groaned, desperately trying to hold himself back. She had to come first. Ororo needed it more than he.

She could feel herself fall, her mahogany orbs, widened, and reaction caused her nails to dig into his shoulders. She cried incredibly, almost in pain. Her walls clenched around him, causing him to fall over the edge with her. They cried into the night in unison.

Kurt gasped, feeling his essence fill her. He quickly pulled himself from her and fell to her side, panting for breath. He glanced over to his partner, her chest rising quickly with him, as she inhaled and exhaled.

They lied there for a while, the sense of pleasure still washing over them. Kurt could feel his world spin around him, his body completely drained of all energy. Shortly however, his world grew clear again, his limbs were able to move.

He glanced over to Ororo; she was still feeling the orgasm. He smiled, gently pulling her into him.

Ororo had never felt anything as this. Her world spun endlessly around her. Her need finally spent; her body drained and numb; it stayed so for a long while. She gasped, her world finally becoming vivid again. She felt Kurt pull her to him.

She gently traced his markings, barely able to move her shaky hand. Her breathing had returned to normal and she relished his warm body against hers.

"I'm going to have to get another…" Kurt laughed, referring to the markings. He had said it almost too quiet to hear.

Ororo swallowed, her face still in his chest. "Why?"

Kurt shook his head…still talking to himself. He ignored the question, merely murmuring. "I've given into lust, but this is one sin, I probably will never regret.

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