Dealing with Ororo's pipes...

A few had passed after Jean had made her leave after the tea and Storm found herself waiting anxiously for Scott to arrive with the tools to fix her plumping. She turned off the water to her place, she knew that at least. But right now she wished she kept it on since she felt like she was sweating, and she needed a wet cloth to wipe herself clean. The knock at the door nearly sent her to jump to her feet, critically going over her appearance before straightening her hair and opening the door.

There she found Scott smiling back at her with a leather satchel with plumbing tools, the sight of him already making the woman's nipples go stiff, thank goodness she had decided on a thick sweater.

"Hi Ororo, Jean told me your sink was acting up? Kept gushing water?"

"That's not the only thing gushing..." She whispered.

"What?"

"I mean greetings, welcome... Yes, It happened so suddenly. I had to turn off the water to keep it from getting worse."

Stepping aside and folding her hands in front of her, Storm smiled as Scott made his way inside and went straight to the kitchen. Opening the cupboards under the sink, he was a little surprised by the pool of water and whistled.

"Yep, this looks pretty bad, its completely soaked through." Setting his tools down and pulling out a flash light, Scott looked through the pipes, while Storm watched him work, her eyes leering on his backside the entire time. "I should have this fixed in no time."

"Take your time Scott, take ALL the time in the world..." Even as she said that she idly scratched at her chest and bit her lower lip.

Opening the gaskets and taking out the pipe that broke, Cyclops squinted and stared at the crack in the pipe, his vision burning the fracture closed and he fastened it back into place. Nodding at his work, he got back up to his feet and turned to address Ororo about his work, taken back a bit as he found the woman only inches away from his face, the two startled briefly.

"Heh, sorry, I was going to turn your water back on and check."

"Hmm?" She asked, her eyes closing dreamily as she stared back at his face, her toes almost betraying her to move closer and steal a kiss just as he squirmed away to go to her water line. When he left the room, storm clutched at her heaving chest, her breathing strong and erratic. His smell, his face, his proximity, she didn't realize how badly she WANTED him then and there.

Hearing the squeal of water pressure return to the house, Ororo found Scott return to the kitchen to check the hot and cold tap. Smiling to himself and nodding when water came out the spout and not out of the cupboards.

"THERE we go! Good as new." Turning to look back at the grateful Storm, Scott wiped his hands clean with the hot water and dried his fingers. "Shouldn't have any problems with leaks now."

"Oooh, THANK you Scott, I'm very grateful for your help." Storm purred, stepping forward and wrapping her arms around his shoulders to hug him close. Doing so gave her a chance to feel how strong he really felt and inhale his scent again. "Your so helpful, and kind, and strong... And...

Seeing they were lingering, Storm and Cyclops caught themselves staring into each others eyes, her arms still around his shoulders as she subconsciously pressed herself closer to him. "Jean doesn't know how lucky she is to have a man like you in her life..."

*

Laying in bed in her bra and panties, Jean had a hand groping her breast while her other was three fingers deep into her pussy, she had been telepathically watching the two interact like some cheap porno flick, and all it needed now was the money shot.

With a wicked grin, she snapped her fingers.

*

Something just clicked in Scott's mind as he stared into the snowy white eyes of the exotic woman in front of him, his arms slowly encircling around her waist and pulling her close, pressing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss.

The moment he did, Storm's world exploded. Breathing sharply and reciprocating the kiss more deeply, Storm moaned into Scott's mouth. Now that she had found herself falling into the predicament, she let gravity do the rest. Pressings him back against the counter, she swooned when she felt him snake his hands under her sweater to feel her bare skin, grunting when he discovered she wasn't even wearing a bra. Helping him pull her sweater off, she did the same with him, unbuttoning his shirt and reaching down to unbuckle his belt and fly.

"I WANT you Scott! I want you so bad!"

"God you're so beautiful Ororo..."

Pulling his shirt off him as Storm pulled down his pants and underwear, she nearly gasped when his erection flopped free and nearly smacked her across the face. Finding herself almost drooling, Storm grabbed hold of his shaft, making him grab a handful of her hair as she began to lick and suck at his shaft. Feeling him grow harder and harder from her ministrations. Panting, she got back to her feet and furiously pulled her skirt off while Scott kicked off his pants and pulled the woman close again to make out.

"Over the counter, I WANT it!"

Turning over and bending over the counter, Scott positioned himself behind her and aimed his throbbing hardness at her juicing folds. The moment he thrust into her, Storm cried out in ecstacy and leaned back to kiss Scott, feeling his course hands rest on her thighs to grope at them as he bucked his hips and thrust into her.

"Yes! Yes! More..."

Eyes fluttering and her mouth in a silent moan, Storm could feel her breasts sway with each collision of their hips, his balls slapping against her inner thighs, and she loved every second of it.

"You have no idea how badly I wanted this... Wanted YOU!"

"Aww gawd Storm, I'm going to..."

"DO IT! DO IT INSIDE!"

Groaning as he went stiff, Storm pressed back against him and shivered as their shared orgasm flooded her insides and sent her entire body into a pleasurable muscle spasm that made her see stars. Panting hard and slumping against the counter, Storm pulled her head up to reach back and bring Scott's face to hers, kissing him passionately again.

"I'm yours... Any time you want, I'm yours..."

"Bedroom." Scott panted, standing back to his full height and still balls deep in the woman.

"But my bedroom's a mess..."

"Bedroom!"

Pulling away from the woman, Ororo slowly spun around, only for Scott to hoist her up to sit on the counter and enter her again in one thrust, making the woman wrap her legs around his waist and lock her feet together. Lifting the Moroccan native off the counter, he sluggishly made his way to the bedroom, making Storm shiver at the prospect of a second round.