X-Men Fan Fiction ❯ Witness ❯ Behind Closed Doors ( Chapter 30 )

Authors Note/Disclaimer:

 

I do not own XMen Evolution, its characters, or the universe they live in. I intend no disrespect or copyright infringement. This is a work of adult fan fiction and is intended only for entertainment purposes. I make no money from this work.

 

On the archive where I originally posted this story, this chapter turned out to be the most controversial judging by the reviews. I did some rewriting and reposted it. This is the final version.

 

The threesome scene is important in terms of plot and character development and is what sparked the controversy. It is intended to be a little uncomfortable as it exposes some character flaws.

 

The other half of the controversy was that someone felt that the other sex scene was too short and shallow - I rewrote it and lengthened it by about 300 words. As it was less integral to the story than the first scene, it does take a back seat. The second scene is included for contrast and character development.

 

Warnings: SEX, M/M/F and M/F. Includes M/M anal and oral sex.

 

As always, constructive criticism is welcome.

 

Please see the first chapter for complete warnings for this piece.

 

<b>Chapter Thirty: Behind Closed Doors </b>

 

Todd snickered at Jubilee's quick departure after Wanda and Marissa's little performance with Kurt. Wanda squeezed into the still warm space giving Pyro—John—one of her dark looks. John stiffened beside him then relaxed as Wanda whispered in his ear.

 

John was crazy…everyone knew that…but, was he crazy enough to fool around with the boss's daughter? Looked like he was because John nodded and grinned at her.

 

“Hey Todd…Mind sharing John here?”

 

That led to a short whispered conversation between the four of them…Lance surprised him by asking…actually asking…if he could have Marissa to himself tonight. He tried to tell himself Marissa and Lance deserved a little time together, but the truth was he wanted to let her feel what it was like to see him with someone else.

 

He could tell by the look on her face she wasn't happy, but then Wanda was kissing John…And making quite a show of it. He put an arm around John to see how Marissa would react…And because he was curious. Wow…Watching Wanda kiss anyone was a treat and John certainly seemed to be enjoying it. Marissa looked stunned, but she didn't say anything.

 

Was the room getting warmer? He could feel the first few beads of sweat forming on his back when Pietro decided to spoil their fun. Well, not really…since Wanda was tugging at his hand and John's. He swallowed nervously…He'd look stupid to back out now after all that talk. He ignored the XGeeks' stares as they headed up the stairs to Wanda's room.

 

Wanda entered first and waved them in, locking the door behind them. Todd didn't have time for second thoughts as John pushed him towards the bed eagerly, tumbling him backwards onto it.

 

“Hey!” Todd started to scramble backwards, but John was there, pinning him to the bed. His kiss was aggressive, pressing his tongue into Todd's mouth and he could feel the man's erection pressing against his thigh. Wanda's chuckle came from somewhere nearby. They ignored it when the room trembled slightly…Lance must be shaking things up a little.

 

“Looks like somebody's in a hurry…” The bed moved as she sat down beside them and continued to move as she began to undress. John broke the kiss to look up at her and grin.

 

“Damn straight, been watching you shielas put on a show and getting teased by this little bastard here.”

 

“So you liked the show?” Wanda was almost purring now, running her black painted nails across the swells of her naked breasts.

 

“Hell, yeah.”

 

Todd was tired of being on the bottom and flipped the man over and John grunted in surprise. He was probably stronger than this guy and he tested it by pinning the red-head to the bed and grinding himself against the guy's cock.

 

“Heh…You like that, yo?”

 

John struggled a little, mostly succeeding in grinding his own cock against Todd's body. Was it getting hot in here, too?

 

“I think you two are a little overdressed…” Wanda ran her fingers through John's unruly hair and gave Todd a wink. Todd grinned…the only thing better than Wanda in leather was Wanda in nothing at all…He looked at her naked curves for just a moment before letting John up and pulling off his own clothes.

 

John wasted no time in undressing, tossing his clothes in a pile near the door. It was getting hot in here…really hot. Todd was beginning to sweat and so was Wanda. John's skin was warm and dry as he pulled Todd down for another rough kiss.

 

“Eeewww…what's this?” John pulled his hand away from Todd's slick skin.

 

“Todd makes his own lubricant…” Wanda stroked Todd's back from his neck to the base of his spine slicking up one palm. She smiled wickedly as she reached between them and wrapped her hand around Todd's dick and pumped it a few times.

 

“Lubricant eh?” John rolled the stuff between his fingers for a moment, and then grinned. Todd groaned under Wanda's touch.

 

“But...” Wanda pulled her hand away. “If I remember correctly, somebody wanted their dick sucked…”

 

“You offering?” John asked.

 

“I'm watching.” Wanda settled herself against the head of the bed with a smile. “Who's first?”

 

“I asked you first…” John turned to Todd with a toothy grin.

 

“Heh…Get comfy, yo.” Todd shoved him back on the bed since John seemed to get off on the rough stuff. He pinned the man down again, letting their cocks rub against each other while he forced his tongue inside his mouth. John groaned and ground his hips against him. Then Todd pushed himself up and extended his tongue downwards between their bodies. John's eyes grew big as he felt it pass over his skin and he gasped as Todd's tongue found the base of his cock.

 

Todd wrapped his tongue around the base and squeezed a moment before loosening up. He let his tongue dip a little lower to stroke at John's balls, tickling the hair there. John moaned under him and bucked his hips. Todd retracted his tongue and kissed him again, feeding more of his tongue into the other man's mouth than he usually dared.

 

John sucked on his tongue hungrily and continued to moan, his eyes closed and his face flushed. The room was now stiflingly hot and Todd was slick with sweat. He lowered himself to rest against John's body and slid along his length, gliding on the viscous coating. A quick glance at Wanda showed her mouth open, her tongue darting out to lick her lips while one hand moved between her thighs.

 

Todd grinned at her, then slid himself down John's body until he was inches away from John's straining cock. John watched his progress, raising himself up on his elbows. His pale skin was flushed from his chest to the roots of his hair. Todd gave him a quick glance before flicking his tongue across the head, making it bounce. Then he began to lick the hard flesh in earnest, his tongue allowing him to stroke from balls to tip in one single movement.

 

John groaned his eyes fixed on Todd's tongue. When Todd closed his lips over his cock he collapsed onto the bed. Todd glanced up at him and beyond to see Wanda pinching her nipples and her fingers rubbing across her clit. She bit her lip to quiet her moan. Then Todd closed his eyes and concentrated on the cock in his mouth and the way that John's hips were twitching. He reached downwards to cup the man's balls and roll them between his fingers.

 

“Yeah…Oh…God…Yeah…Suck it…Shit…” John was writhing and bucking on the bed now, his cock working in and out of Todd's mouth. Todd moved his tongue even faster, working it around and up and down the shaft. John's cries became muffled groans as Wanda moved from her place to lean over him and kiss him hungrily. John clutched at Wanda and gave a loud groan as his dick jerked and spurted in Todd's mouth. Todd swallowed the bitter saltiness, continuing to suck and stroke John until the man was almost sobbing into Wanda's mouth.

 

“That's enough Todd…” Wanda tugged at his hair. John lay gasping for breath on the bed. She pulled Todd close for a slippery kiss, giggling at the way their bodies slid against one another.

 

“Holy Shit…” John sat up to watch them. “No wonder that girl's all gone on you.” He was still panting.

 

“I think it's Todd's turn now…” Wanda pressed Todd back against the bed and lay down next to him, propping herself up on one elbow. “Show him how much you liked that, John.”

 

“What about you?” John raised an eyebrow at her.

 

“Do a good job and maybe I'll let you fuck me.” Wanda winked at him.

 

“Maybe, huh?” John licked his lips thoughtfully. “Maybe I'd rather have Todd here fuck me, instead.”

 

“You said you'd suck me off, yo.” Todd reached for the man's arm impatiently and pulled him close for a rough kiss. John squirmed against him, sliding across his slick skin. Damned if the fucker wasn't getting hard again.

 

Then John was pulling away, moving to crouch between Todd's thighs. The room got even warmer as John studied Todd's dick for a moment. Then suddenly his mouth was wrapped around the head, tongue flicking and rubbing against it. Todd hissed and bucked involuntarily. The red-head took more of it in his mouth and wrapped his hand around the base. He began to stroke with hand and mouth, tongue moving constantly while his other hand toyed with Todd's balls.

 

“Oh God…Yeah, yeah, yeah…” Todd reached downwards to grab a hand full of that wild red hair, pushing slightly to urge on the other man's efforts. Then he felt Wanda's hands moving across his chest, pinching his nipples and gliding across his ribs. He turned his head toward her and she met his lips eagerly. He groaned and gasped into her mouth, his eyes shut tightly.

 

He felt his balls tightening and he couldn't help the way he was bucking into John's mouth. Didn't really care, the dude was sucking like some kind of vampire…Oh shit…that felt good…Then he was spurting into the guy's mouth. Felt him swallowing. Felt his tongue licking as he continued to suck hard. Todd moaned and began to whimper as John continued to work him, not letting him soften.

 

“God…John…stop…” He panted. He felt the other man's chuckle.

 

“You gonna fuck me, kid?” Damn…the dude was serious.

 

“Just…just give me a few minutes…shit.” Todd sat up, backing away slightly.

 

“You'd rather have Todd fuck you than fuck me?” Wanda's question had a slight edge to it. She wasn't used to being turned down.

 

“No reason why we can't do both…” John crawled across Todd to reach Wanda. Todd scooted a little further away until he could lean against the headboard. Wanda reached for John and they began kissing again.

 

“You got some rubbers?” He asked after a moment.

 

“Yeah…Todd…The nightstand…” Wanda nibbled on John's ear. Todd reached for the drawer. He knew where they were, though they didn't use them often. He tapped on the guy's shoulder and handed him one.

 

“Wouldn't want to get the boss's daughter in trouble, would we?” John smirked as he tore it open and slipped it on.

 

“Just shut up and fuck me!” Wanda pulled him down for another kiss, wrapping her legs around his hips.

 

John laughed and grabbed her ass, pulling her against him and driving himself balls deep into her. He began to thrust hard and fast. Wanda wrapped her arms around his neck and groaned. Todd watched all this with interest, slowly stroking his dick back to hardness, wondering what it would be like to fuck John. That would be new…

 

God it was hot in here…John was grunting and Wanda was moaning loudly…He saw her shuddering, her head thrown back as she came. Then John was cursing and groaning as he jerked erratically against her.

 

“Fuck yeah…” John thrust again, hard and held still, his eyes closed as he groaned his orgasm. Wanda shivered a little against him, despite the heat. Then John was pushing her away and slipping the condom off and tossing it in the wastebasket.

 

“You kids are fun…You made up your mind there Todd?” John was leering at him.

 

“I…uh…ain't done that before, yo.” Todd swallowed, but his dick bobbed, getting harder by the second. John grinned at the sight.

 

“With a guy…Or do you mean never?”

 

“Never.” Todd was blushing now. The one time he'd asked Riss she hadn't taken it too well. Since she did pretty much anything else he asked he hadn't brought it up again.

 

“Come on Todd. I'd like to see that.” Wanda's eyes glittered with interest.

 

“Here.” John reached out and pumped Todd's dick a few times, enough to make Todd grunt and his dick get even harder. Then John reached into the open drawer for another condom. He tore it open and slipped it over Todd's dick.

 

“Just sit back and relax…Don't move until I tell you.” John slid a stroking hand over Todd's body, gathering some of the slick sweat in his fingers. “This stuff is safe isn't it?”

 

“Yeah…”

 

“Good…” Then John was adding the moisture to the lubrication on the condom, working Todd's cock in the process. Todd leaned back against the headboard, biting his lip, watching John curiously. Then John was crouching over him, straddling his hips, squatting carefully over him, one hand resting on Todd's shoulder, the other grasping Todd's dick.

 

John was pushing himself down slowly, his tight hole giving way a little at a time. Todd balled his fists up alongside his thighs, tempted to grab John's hips and push him faster. He felt the bed move as Wanda shifted to sit close to him, nearby but not touching.

 

Slow, tight heat. John's face was flushed and his lips were parted, his tongue peeking out. John sighed as he sank lower until Todd could feel his balls against his ass and he was completely enveloped. Then John rested both hands on Todd's shoulders and began to move, rising up and down slowly.

 

“Shit yeah…” John's eyes were closed and his brows were drawn tight. His cheeks were flushed even redder now. Todd grew bolder and reached for the man's hips, steadying his slow rise and fall. Now John was moving faster and Todd was groaning at the sensation.

 

“Fuck me, kid…” John muttered and Todd began to thrust under him, hands pulling him downwards with each stroke. “Harder.”

 

Todd began to buck under the man, pushing the man up and down with his hands. John panted against his neck, his arms wrapped around Todd's shoulders. Each time Todd began to slow, he'd urge him on harder and faster.

 

“Jesus, John…” Wanda's voice was quiet. “Fucking slut.”

 

John moaned in Todd's ear. Gave him an idea.

 

“You're a slut aren't you John? Can't get enough of this cock, can you?” John clutched him even harder and his groans were sounding more urgent. Todd chuckled and Wanda leaned a little closer.

 

“You're a little whore aren't you John?” Wanda's voice was low and mocking. “You can't get enough.”

 

“Oh…Shit…Yess…” John was shaking, his cock hard against Todd's belly. Todd smiled, teeth clenched. He was getting close.

 

“I'm gonna cum in your ass, you little slut.” Todd snarled in his ear and John actually whimpered. Then he sensed his orgasm rushing towards him, his balls tightening. “Whore!”

 

Then Todd was spurting deep inside of John with a groan. He felt John's dick twitching between them, then something hot and sticky as John came all over both of them. He held John's shaking body for a moment as Wanda rose from the bed.

 

“Here.” She tossed a towel at them. “Get cleaned up boys.”

 

The room was shaking again and Wanda pursed her lips thoughtfully.

 

“That Lance, yo?” Todd looked at Wanda, pausing in his efforts to mop up the mess John had made. John was lounging on the bed, looking at the ceiling. Lance was always so careful with his powers, made him wonder what was going on.

 

“Has to be…Guess he and Marissa are having fun.” The shaking stopped, and then came back again for just a moment. She stooped to pick up Todd's jeans and dug in one pocket, pulling out a key. Then she joined them on the bed and gave John a long, slow kiss.

 

“Hey John…Why don't you go crash in Todd's room?” She pressed the key into his hand.

 

“I'm not sleepy yet…You kids tired already?” John looked back and forth between them.

 

“If you're not sleepy…Maybe you should go find someone else to play with.” Wanda held his gaze with her own. “Todd and I would like some time alone.”

 

“Time alone, eh? All right…” John rolled off the bed and grabbed his clothes, shooting a glance at the others. He dressed quickly while Todd and Wanda settled down together. Todd wrapped his arms around her and she snuggled up to him.

 

“Thanks John...Have fun.” Wanda called as the door opened, not bothering to look.

 

“Yeah…Have fun, yo.” Then the door closed and they were alone in bed for the first time since Riss had come home.

 

“I missed this.” Wanda was kissing his neck, teeth nibbling at his skin.

 

“Me too…” Todd reached for the lamp to turn out the light.

 

 

It was Rahne the woman in his arms tonight, not the wolf. He was grateful for that; his dreams were still haunted by Salvador's cruel words and bright lights. Rahne the wolf would have simply been too much. She promised she'd stay with him tonight and he hoped the nightmares wouldn't come.

 

She'd known there must be something wrong when he wouldn't touch her for so long after the…event. He couldn't tell her about that…She was too sweet, too innocent, and much too young. He wanted nothing of that experience to touch her, ever.

 

Too young…She was finally eighteen now, just barely. But, it was a relief. He'd always feared that her guardians would feel they must pull them apart. That would be too much for him to bear. He was always careful with her, never pushing the limits her guardians set for her.…And never letting her push them when the wolf rebelled.

 

Now she was his…

 

Her eyes sparkled and her smile was infectious as she moved to the music. He kept her away from his sister and her “harem.” Wanda was on the prowl tonight and no one was safe. Except for his Rahne…That was one limit Wanda respected. One he respected too…His father had actually had the nerve to hint that Marissa might be a better choice.

 

Hell, no. That's one thing we don't share…

 

He smiled at Rahne and tried to ignore what his sister and Marissa were doing to Nightcrawler. Rahne blushed deep red when she caught a glimpse of the trio. He should have known there'd be mischief when he saw the leather and the cuffs. Damn his sister and her little games.

 

“Pietro? Did you see?”

 

“Ignore them…I do.” He turned her around again so that she couldn't see them. “Whatever they're up to, it's better not to know.” He couldn't resist kissing her, pulling her into a corner, her lips so soft and sweet. No one noticed them since all eyes were on his sister.

 

“Are you sure you want to stay? It's not going to cause trouble is it?” They could still send her back to Scotland. There was always that threat.

 

“Don't worry love; I had a talk with Miss Munroe. I'm eighteen and it's no one's business but ours.” She was still blushing but she clung to him. “And I'm tired of dancing.”

 

He kissed her again, savoring the taste and feel of her mouth and tongue. She seemed to melt against him and he felt his own cheeks burning. It was time to go upstairs before he embarrassed himself. He took her hand and turned towards the stairs.

 

Oh Christ! Wanda has completely lost it this time! That was Pyro's throat she was shoving her tongue down. In front of everyone. And the others were just watching her…Dammit! The room was getting hot and the stove in the kitchen was gas powered…Bad idea. He'd spent enough time with his father's men to know better.

 

“Hey! Take it upstairs Wanda. You're freaking the kiddies out.” Last thing they needed was more problems with his father or the Institute. Or to have Pyro blow the place up. And there were kids here. How old was that Jamie kid anyway? Sixteen? Seventeen?

 

He watched long enough to make sure Wanda would follow his order and take her little party upstairs. He dumped the job of clearing out the kids on Lance and Marissa…Since this party was her idea and Lance should have damned well known better.

 

“Come on Rahne. Let's go somewhere private.” Pietro put his arm around Rahne's waist, wanting to get her out of there before anything else happened. “Sorry about that…”

 

“That lass is a wild one, isn't she?”

 

“She's certifiable, that's what she is…” Pietro grumbled then led her up the stairs, slow enough to be certain they wouldn't encounter Wanda and her companions.

 

“Ach…Relax love…I'm not going anywhere.” She smiled at him as he ushered her into his room. His palms were sweating as he locked the door carefully.

 

“God Rahne…You're so beautiful.” He couldn't wait any longer and took her in his arms, kissing her and holding her tight. She responded enthusiastically, opening her mouth to him and running her fingers through his hair. Slow down, slow down…sometimes his mutation was a curse. Like now when he had to fight for patience. When he had to force time move at her pace and not his.

 

But, Rahne was eagerly tugging at his clothes. He laughed and began to help her. Now it was her turn and he enjoyed revealing each inch of smooth, pale skin. Then she started tickling him and they were tumbling on the bed together. Rahne was in a playful mood and he was enjoying her little giggles and growls as they tickled one another. They hardly noticed when the room shook around them.

 

Finally, the tickling turned to caresses and the giggles became kisses. He was achingly hard and when she touched him he gasped her name. Her green eyes seemed large and dark in the dim light and when she nibbled at his neck and collar bone he groaned. He kissed her throat and her shoulders, tasting her skin. Her fingers played across his shoulders and back and when he dipped his head to suckle at her breasts she buried them in his silver hair. When she had enough she tugged him upwards to kiss his lips and she molded her body to his.

 

“I want ye, Pietro. Ah want ye deep inside me…” She whispered in his ear and that was all it took. He pressed her back against the pillows and nudged her thighs apart while he kissed her more deeply, savoring the sweet taste of her mouth. She gasped when he slowly pressed his hardness inside her. Her hips moved against him and she moaned heavily as he began to move within her.

 

His heart hammered in his chest and he fought the urge to go faster and faster…He wanted this to last. Didn't want it to end too soon. To keep the moment from speeding away from him like so many things did. She held him tightly…almost too tight…those soft arms were so strong around him. He let them anchor him to this moment in time.

 

“Oh God…Rahne…” Her lips and teeth teased the sensitive skin of his neck and jaw. He kissed her face again and again. Lips, chin, cheek…even her nose. Just to hear her giggle and see her smile.

 

When she shuddered against him in pleasure it was all he could do to hold back a little longer. She was so warm and soft and silky against him. Yielding and welcoming. She whispered in his ear…She wanted him…She loved him…She needed him.

 

“Pietro…”

 

And he answered her, with his hands, his mouth, and his lips…With the part of him that drove inside of her, trying to make them one. He wanted it to last forever, wanted to make her cry his name out again and again…But he couldn't hold back any longer and he buried his face in her shoulder as he felt himself explode within her warm depths.

 

“God…I love you…Rahne…Sweet Rahne…”

 

Afterwards she curled up against him, soft and warm and comforting. And he fell asleep quickly, falling into a deep sleep as she stroked his hair and face. Later when the house shook he woke confused and frightened from his uneasy dreams. She soothed him back to sleep, chasing the echoes of nightmares away.

 

“Tis only Lance…I'm here love. I'll not let anything harm ye.”

 

He slept again…And there were no nightmares…none at all.