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DISCLAIMER: Of course these characters belong to Marvel and I am making absolutely no money using them. I'm just wasting my time! It is also good to note that this story contains adult themes and some graphic nookie so if you can't buy a pack of cigarettes legally you can't read this story!

YESTERDAY:

The desert air was cool with a promise of real chill as the moon rose over the alien looking landscape.  Lorna huddled deeper into her soft parka watching the full moon push up over the horizon.

"Cold, lover?"  Alex asked, suddenly standing at her shoulder.  She turned her profile to him, the moonlight painting her green curls an oceanic silver.

"It is tit bit nipply out here" she replied with a grin.

He rested a well muscled arm around her shoulders pulling her close to the heat of his body.

"I might be able to warm you up, you know." He said, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Hmm....I doubt that, we both know you flunked out of boy scouts because you couldn't start a fire to save your life."

"Oh, the irony!" he laughed softly, squeezing her shoulders before speaking in a husky voice, "But seriously, I think I can manage something."

She turned her green eyes upwards to stare into his face, her smile fading into something more...carnal.  He reached out to cradle her face between warm hands, lips descending to cover hers firmly, tongue gently coaxing her lips apart to probe the warm moistness of her mouth.  She answered with a counter-attack, deepening the kiss until his world spun and he was breathlessly lost in her.  They fought for dominance, fingers lacing through silky strands of hair, nails digging into his shoulders through the rough material of his work shirt.  Despite all the other women, no one could arouse him the way she could.  He wondered briefly if there had been others for her but the question was insignificant in the wake of her continued onslaught.  Slender fingers set to work on the buttons of his shirt, pausing to tease the heated flesh beneath.  She pushed the shirt from his shoulders, pulling her lips from his to trail kisses down his neck, the hard planes of his chest, nipping lightly at his hardening nipples.  Fingers laced through his belt loops now, pulling his hips closer to hers, grinding against his hard cock.  Her face pulling back, smiling up at him in the shadowy valley created by their bodies.
"Fuck me you big dummy." she said laughingly, a thread of sexual urgency underlying her smile.

He growled low in his throat, his fingers clumsy in their urgency as he pulled at her shirt, finally casting it over her head, staring breathlessly at her perfect breasts, round and as perfect as the rising moon.  Her fingers, much more proficient as she undid his jeans, curling around his raging erection.

"God I need you" he managed to grind out between clenched teeth.

"Then what are you waiting for?" she asked, giving his cock a firm squeeze.

He fumbled at her jeans, growling in desire and frustration.  She covered his hands with hers, stilling him with a gentle smile before stepping back into the moon's full glow, slowly pushing the jeans over her slender hips with maddening sensuality.  She toyed with her panties for a maddening moment before sliding them off, standing before him shamelessly naked on this bluff at the end of the world.  Reaching out she pushed his jeans down, kicking them away as she pushed him down with firm hands on his shoulders.   As he sat she straddled his lap with a sly smile, teasing his erection with a tantalizing swish of her hips, settling the head of his cock against the searing heat of her clit as her arms wrapped around his neck allowing her to lean back and watch his face as she eased his hard cock into her wet tightness, both of them gasping softly as he filled her to the hilt.  She paused a moment, drinking in his expression before raising her hips until he almost slipped from her, clenching secret muscles, plunging downward with a force to match her sultry moan.  She rode him in increasing frenzy, full breasts bouncing with each masterful thrust.  He held on, drowning in the sensation of being one with her....almost afraid of the power of her loving, terrified it would never end, wishing that it never would....her cries filled his ears, her head tossed back like some wild thing as she thrust against him with a passion that never ceased to amaze him....he could never deserve this....he could never let it go....he thoughts faded as his muscles tensed, his body pushing closer to the edge that threatened to claim him completely.  He barely noticed the sharp needles of her nails, the sudden arching of her back as he began to shake, his cock exploding into her, filling her, tearing his name from her throat....

"Alex...!"

TODAY:

"Now aren't you glad you came out of your room?"   Mystique's voice was a sultry whisper, caressing her senses as her fingers caressed the curve of the younger woman's neck.  She gazed into Lorna's eyes, mesmerized by their green depths, the haze of confusion and desire there.  she touched her lips to hers in a feather light caress.

"W...what are you doing?" Lorna asked, unable to keep the her voice from quivering as her body began to respond almost against her will.

"I'm healing you."  Mystique replied, her lips claiming Lorna's in a full embrace, features melting and sharpening.  Lorna, resisting at first, then returning the kiss violently, fingers exploring the newly stubbled jaw line before her.

"No....not him please...." she forced out in a whisper before loosing herself in another kiss, trying to forget blue eyes and a careless smile.  Mystique, her features softening into reality, pulling back slightly.

"I can be anyone you want, little one....."

"Please...just be you....and please, don't stop."

Mystique quivered in joy, claiming the other woman's lips once more, cupping her full breasts through the thin material of her nightgown, pinching her nipples as her tongue darted into her mouth.  Lorna pulled her lips away, burying her face in the curve of Mystique's neck, suckling the flesh there with full lips and sharp teeth.  Mystique gasped, her body responding sharply to the violence in the other woman, the hunger.   She refused to surrender control, pulling back, pushing the girl to the bed, shuddering at the sight of her softly flushed cheeks and glittering eyes.  She practically tore the soft chiffon from her body, tossing it aside without a second thought as she drank in the sight of her perfect body possessively from rose tipped breasts to the smoothly shaved folds between long legs, glistening with moisture.  She reached out to capture her breasts again, fingers dark against the burnished pearl of her flesh, massaging those firm globes until she tossed green curls in frustration, clutching at bed sheets, hips thrusting upwards in shameless invitation...an invitation that could not long be denied.  Dark hands pressed silky thighs apart, one finger gently tracing the naked folds between her legs, teasing the hard pink bud of her pulsing clit.   Mystique could resist temptation no longer, leaning forward, tongue snaking out to lap at the moist flesh of Lorna's swollen desire.

"You taste as sweet as strawberries in July...." mummered against her writhing pussy, a moan the only answer...tounge swirling expertly over smooth folds, lips wrapping around hard clit and suckling until she trembled with restraint.  Dark fingers probing heated flesh, one long digit sliding past the initial resistance of her tight entrance, curving within her to caress the deepest reaches of her quivering pussy, lips never leaving the peak of her nether lips.  Lorna bucked wildly under her ministrations, her world darkening around the edges as another finger slid within her, teeth nibbling at the apex of her pleasure.  Her hands reached out to grasp strands of red silk, her body spiraling out of control as Mystique brought her to a stunning and violent orgasm.  Dark lips parting to drink in the sudden honeyed flood between pale legs, smiling against secret flesh at the strength of the other woman's pleasure, rising to press moist lips to Lorna's trembling ones...shuddering as she lapped eagerly at the taste of herself until she lay back in panting exhaustion.  Mystique smiled down at her in almost maternal joy "Take two of those....and call me in the morning..." she smiled before lowering her body to rest over the sweaty planes of Lorna's body....

TOMORROW:

He was dreaming again.  Dreaming of the future....sweating in the dark....

Rain, the earth churned to red mud...blood.  No victory today.  His heart quickened as he caught sight of her, the same moment her eyes found him, shining like emeralds even at this distance.  She began to run, water clinging to her curls, plastering them darkly against her white flesh...her lips parting......

He watched in delight as the warm water from the shower rained down on her, head tilted back and lips parted, still pretending to be unaware of his presence.  She shook her head lazily back and forth under the stream of water, her back arching, perfect breasts thrusting foreword provocatively.  He smiled, curving around an arm to place a hand at the  small of her back, an instant tingle shocking both of them as his cybernetics came in contact with her magnetically charged aura.  He brought his other hand up to cup the delicate flesh of her pussy.

"Mmmmm....I'm showering here, Nate."

"Mmmm...I noticed."  He bent his lips to nuzzle the wet curve of her throat. She curled a soapy arm around his neck, pressing her breasts against his hard chest, her fingers toying with the blood matted ends of his silvery hair.

"You're dirty...." she purred against his neck.

"You have no idea...."

Her lips formed his name, soundless in the driving rain, the creak of a hundred rifles slung on marching backs. She ran, the mud pulling at her feet.  The crack of gunfire and she lurched forward, a hand flying to her shoulder...

Her fingers dug into his shoulder, magnetic energies snaking through his flesh and settling between his legs.  He looked down into her face, drops of water clinging to the black net of her lashes, magnifying the heat of desire in her eyes. He pushed her back gently until her shoulder blades rested against the cold tile, warm water flowing over both of them as he pressed his lips to hers.  Her passionate reply was like a hot knife, buried deep in his breast, twisting with every thrust of her tounge...this couldn't last forever....he couldn't be this happy....

She shook herself once, never even looking over her shoulder as she began to run towards him again, slower now, uniform stained with rain and blood.  She never took her eyes from him...

Their gazes locked as his knee slid between her thighs, a slender leg circling around his waist as a smile touched the corner of her lips....

Blood stained the corners of her lips as another shot rang out, her knees buckling but refusing to drop her to the ground, her mouth twisting in a grimace of pain....

She gasped as he entered her, the force of his erection never ceasing to surprise her.    He pinned her against the wall with his body, thrusting blindly into her, oblivious to the water pouring over him, oblivious to everything but her...every breath, every moan, every twitch of every muscle...she matched him, almost exceeded him in his passion, their union perfect and unbreakable...nothing could come between them....

The distance was closing, her stumbling steps bringing her closer....close enough to see the tear streaks on her cheeks and the agony in her eyes.  She reached out for him....

Her back arched sharply, his name spilling from her lips..."Nate!"

"Nate...!"  She cried, her fingers closing on empty air, so close now....

She clutched him tightly, trembling as her head tossed from side to side, her breath shallow and panting as he thrust again and again, driving her closer and closer to the edge....

The crack of a gun.  Her eyes widened, feet tangled on themselves halting her motion.  She looked down in shock...her left breast exploding in a flood of red....

He exploded into her, his huge body spasming violently as he came...."Lorna!"

"Lorna!"  She looked up at him....so close, reaching out red stained fingers even as her body crumpled, falling to the muddy ground like a rag doll....

She sagged against the wall, dizzy and spent with passion, limp in his arms as the world grew dark....

The world was darkening, his face melting in the rain, his lips moving without sound....her fingers closing on cold mud, his name spilling softly into the earth...."Nate..."

"Nate...." she mummered softly as he gathered her to his chest, the water from the shower growing cold.  She could be happy in his arms forever.....

"....forever..." he gasped as he fell to his knees, gathering her lifeless form to him.....it couldn't last forever.....love her forever...

Nathan sat up in the dark, her name just the ghost of a whisper on his lips.  He cradled his head in his hands, panting with the force of the dream....wondering how he could learn to forget that which had yet to come to pass....

notes: first of all, thanks for reading this.  If you got this far I'll assume you found at least something in this to spark your interest.   I'm still pretty new to this whole erotica thing and this story was the first I've done with a girl/girl scene.  If you've read my other stuff you will notice that this piece really was an experiment in styles for me...I hope you enjoyed it.  I'd love to hear what you think!