Finding the Right Balance

Jean smiled as she rubbed Scott's shoulders. He'd returned that morning from his work in New York and she'd managed to convince he to get the council to give him a break. He needed to be at home and not running around. Thanks to the rumors that were beginning to spread enough mutants had taken pity on her and suggested that Jean might be right, that Scott did need to be home.

They thought they were doing her a favor, keeping him from cheating even further and if he were around Jean (and enough of their friends distracted Ororo and Ann Marie) then Scott would snap out of whatever had possessed him to begin casting his eye towards other women and remember what he had at home.

They were doing Jean a favor, of course. In that they were making sure Scott was around for Ororo and Ann Marie to further seduce. And, in turn, help Jean go through her clothing budget for the month in the span of a few days thanks to all the panties she was going to have to buy to replace her sodden and destroyed old ones.

'Its almost like a chess match,' Jean thought to herself as she massaged her husband's shoulders and back as he laid on their bed. 'Carefully planning out every move.'

There were so many mistakes that would ruin everything for her. The rumors had to be enough that people whispered behind her back but NOT enough that they'd actually take action. She didn't need some stupid white knight trying to protect her. And Scott and his ladies needed to believe that no one knew. Scott needed to believe that it was okay to cheat on her but never consider her leaving her. That was important. She didn't want to lose Scott... she merely wanted to know that he was fucking her with a cock covering in some other woman's pussy juice.

"How did your day go?" Jean asked.

"Oh, pretty good," Scott said, utterly relaxed. The massage was both to get his tensions down (hiding an affair was SO stressful!) and to remind him that she was worth keeping round.

"Did you and Ororo get her garden settled?"

"Yup."

~That morning~

Ororo smirked as she sat her bare ass down on the soft fresh garden soil that she'd just poured out. Scott stood just a few feet away, making sure that the greenhouse door was shut tight. Not that anyone would dare enter Ororo's greenhouse without her permission.

"Does little Jean get adventerous like this?" Ororo asked as she slowly spread her legs, her bare toes digging into the dirt. "Does she ever let you fuck her outside? Or is it all silk sheets?"

"Do you really want to talk about Jean right now?" Scott asked as he began to remove his clothes.

"No," Ororo admitted, licking her lips as more and more of him was revealed to her. "I want you to take me right here. I want you to rut me like we're wild beasts. This is the jungle and I want you to take me like the alpha you are!"

Scott merely approached her without a word, grabbing one of her ankles and lifting her leg up as he dropped to his knees, angling his cock towards her wet dripping folds.

"Mmmm..." Ororo moaned. "We're Adam and Eve in the Garden... only we are so... so... sinful..." she ran her fingers through her hair as Scott began to slowly plunge into her.

Outside the greenhouse, unbeknownst to the two, Jean was tucked away near some shrubs, fondling one of her breasts while plunging one of Ororo's prize winning cucumbers into her snatch. She watched like the serpent as her Adam and Eve fucked in the dirt like beasts.

~MC~MC~MC~

"I tried to call you to see if you wanted to have lunch but you didn't answer."

Scott smiled at that. "Sorry, I was busy taking care of a side project."

~That Afternoon~

"Ignore her..." Rogue said, grabbing Scott's phone and silencing it before going back to riding him like he was a bull at the rodeo. Up and down, up and down... Rogue bounced her body on his cock, her ass jiggling as she took him reverse cowgirl. "Only gal I want ya thinkin' about is me. When ya'r fuckin' Jeanie tanight I want ya ta only imagine every little bit of me!"

Scott groaned, tensing slightly. "Need to pull out soon."

"I'm on the pill sug, you're good ta cum right in me." She looked over her shoulder at him and winked.

Only Jean, who was at home mentally watching the whole thing, knew that Rogue was lying and Jean came with a scream at the idea of Scott fathering a child with Rogue.

~MC~MC~MC~

"Well, I think after such a long day you need some pampering," Jean said as she rolled him over and began to unbutton his fly.

Yes... things were looking good.