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It had been about five minutes since Colossus had plastered his two trainees in thick Russian jizz. And they had enjoyed it immensely. Piotr could not deny that he had a great time too. He had now been unchained and moved onto the Ellie’s bed. It was rather tiny with a giant like him in it, but the frame was sturdy enough to support their weight. The girls each took a striped metal pec for a pillow, snuggled in the X-man’s arms. He was hard and smooth surface but for some reason still comfortable to lay on, like warm marble.

“I can’t believe how much I...loved that,” said Ellie, mostly to herself. She looked up at the man who gave her something she didn’t know she ever wanted. “As soon as I saw that… dick…” she went on, hand wondering down to said dick, squeezing it. He was still thick and long and firm. “I just… I needed to.”

“I had a feeling you’d like it,” said Yukio, her fingers gently tickling that metal scrote.

“You had a feeling?” Ellie repeated, raising that perfect eyebrow.

“Well I’m not the Professor,” she replied quickly. “I don’t know your thoughts 100%”. The image of Professor Xavier flashed in Piotr’s mind and he had to ignore the nagging feeling of guilt. It wasn’t that hard to do with these two in his arms.

“You played dangerous game,” noted Colossus, his rumbling voice vibrating through his metal body. Ellie shivered against him, loving the sensation.

“Risk and reward,” Yukio said, grinning. The professional hero grinned too. This was so… wrong. He knew. But right now it felt like the only thing that was right in the world. Their bodies against his, their warmth, their smell. The simmering feeling in his loins.

As if she had just developed psychic abilities, Negasonic shifted. He watched her climb up to him, the height difference requiring it because she wanted to kiss him. He leaned down and accepted her lips readily. This wasn’t right either. But it was. She tasted of him. She drank him in, needing more. Yukio joined them, stealing a kiss from Colossus, then from her girlfriend. Yukio returned her mouth to Colossus and he could taste Negasonic on her lips and tongue.

The metal man groaned when he felt the hands stroking him again. There was a wet heat at the base of his balls and he looked down. Ellie had slid into place and was working the stiffness back into his cock, her pussy resting against his nuts, leaking onto them.

“I think… she wants you to fuck her now,” Yukio explained the obvious, her finger running along one of Colossus’s ears like it was the edge of a wine glass. Whatever lines there had been before, they were beyond blurred now. But still… could he do this? He watched the not-so-innocent girl stroking him, looking down at his cock, contemplating. She was grinding against his soft metal balls. It vaguely hurt but in a pleasant way. Negasonic’s eyes flicked over to him.

“I want to fuck you,” she said. His hardness turned from iron into diamond.