First chip

This Sunday was shaping up to be a beautiful one. Most of the students had gotten out of school for the X-Men's gifted students. Kitty had had trouble sleeping and didn't get up until late. She had put on her mission suit to let off steam in the Danger Room.

Someone knocked on her door; it was Magik. Kitty pouted.

• Oh, don't start, you'll have to pay your poker debt. I'm here for the first chip, my dear. Undress sensually.

Kitty rolled her eyes, feigning indifference, but a smirk betrayed her amusement.

• You're not going to give me a second's rest, are you? she murmured, straightening up, her hair disheveled.

Magik raised an eyebrow, arms crossed, her expression playing between determination and amusement.

• A debt is a debt, my dear. And I don't have all day." Kitty sighed, but a small laugh escaped her lips.

She began to dance and play with her X-woman costume.

She began to dance and play with her nightie, her movements fluid and graceful, as if deliberately mocking the tension filling the room. Magik watched her, a smirk on her face, visibly amused by the spectacle, but also slightly impatient. Kitty, sensing her gaze, turned towards her with a playful pout, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

-Are you really going to make me wait long ? Magik murmured, her voice tinged with irony. Kitty shrugged, continuing to dance, her hair fluttering around her face.

• Patience, darling, she retorted, laughing softly, better things always come to those who wait.

But she applied herself, and slowly and sensually, Kitty undressed, playing with Her hips, her hair, moving her costume up and down without revealing too much, with a skill that surprised even her. She even felt her desire rising, and Magik appreciated the effort. She bit her lip as this sensual dance continued with a skill Magik had never imagined.

When the costume finally fell, it was sensually followed by her bra and panties, which she threw in Magik's face, who couldn't help but applaud.

Magik, visibly satisfied with Kitty's performance, approached her with a charming smile. She reached out a hand, gently brushing Kitty's shoulder, letting out a soft, mocking laugh.

• You really have a knack for making things wait, she murmured, her eyes shining with amusement.

Kitty, ever mischievous, turned to her, arms crossed, feigning an innocence she didn't possess.

• What? I thought you liked to wait,- she replied, her voice tinged with mischief.

Magik shook her head, a smile still playing on her lips.

• Only when it's worth it, my dear. She took a step closer, the closeness between them becoming almost palpable. But say, you learned that to please Piotr, right?

Kitty blushed.