Stud catches Rogue and Flex in the act.

Rogue could tell that Stud had pulled Flex away to discuss their illegal business dealings. It was pretty obvious with the shady way they both were acting. As they were in the other room, discussing, the superheroine kept her ear to the wall to try and make out what they were talking about. She couldn’t make out much, but could tell they were talking with a third person. Possibly by phone since there was no other way into the room they were in.

When the two Muties finally came back out, Rogue was a good distance away from the door and casually watching television. She didn’t want them to think she was spying on them. She turned to them and asked, “What’s up?”

“Nothing much,” Flex replied, looking agitated. “Just… Stud here is going to stay with us for a little bit…”

Rogue raised an eyebrow and looked to Stud. “Oh? Trouble at home, Sugah?”

“Nothing like that,” the muscle toned brunette grinned, “I just wanted to spend more time around you.” She gave Rogue a wink and an air kiss before stepping out the door, calling out behind her, “I’ll be back soon!”

“Yeah.. too fucking soon for my liking,” Flex grumbled.

Rogue put two and two together about Flex’s mood. The big oaf must be upset that they would have less alone time together to fool around. Although she enjoyed the man’s impressive piece of manhood, she wasn’t going to cry over missing it. Still, having Stud around meant that there would be more eyes on her, keeping her from doing much espionage.

“Hey, babe, you up for another hit?” Flex asked, breaking up Rogue’s train of thought. He was lining up a fresh set of Edge on a tray. Edge always seemed to put his Southern Belle into a horny mood and there was no telling when Stud would get back, so Flex wanted to get in some private time as soon as possible.

“Ahm always up fer a hit,” Rogue replied. She was playing the part of junkie, but was afraid to admit that she really did want to get high off the ****. She told herself that it was for a good cause as she snorted up the contraband in one clean swoop. She took a breath afterwards and her head felt like it was floating. There was no denying that the **** did something for her and she liked it! “Hoo!” she shouted, slapping the table.

“That’s my girl…” Flex said, proudly, as he took her arms and pulled her up to his chest. They kissed. Flex pulled down Rogue’s clothes. She didn’t resist. Her body felt like it was on fire and the air on her bare skin seemed to help. Soon she was standing naked, making out with the **** dealer. Flex kissed down her neck and sucked on her breast. Rogue shivered with glee. Every wet kiss and rough tongue stroke was ten times more intense under the influence of Edge.

She let him carry her off to the bedroom and get tossed onto the bed. Even the small act of falling onto the bed gave her all sorts of sensations. The gust of air pushing against her body, the softness of the blankets and sheets when she landed. All of it sent pleasure signals up and down her body. She lay there, wallowing in the throes of her **** induced state as Flex stripped down as well.

“Hurry up, Sugah, before I get mahself off!” Rogue warned, rubbing her pussy and fondling her tit. She writhed around on the bed, putting on an erotic display for Flex. She spread her legs and licked her lips, fingering herself as Flex frantically shoved down his pants and boxers. He nearly tripped over them to get into the bed with the silver streaked goddess.

“It’s about time…” Rogue murmured before locking lips with the man.

Meanwhile, Stud had left Flex’s place to grab her own things. She figured it would be maybe a week’s stay, two at worst. That meant a few day’s worth of clothes and a few hygiene supplies. She stuffed them all in her duffel bag and headed back over. She never did tell Flex where she lived, but it was actually not far from his place, so barely no time had passed by the time she returned.

When the young ganger made it back, she found the living room empty. There was noise coming from Flex’s bedroom though. Stud could tell from the moans and the thumping what they were up to.

“Goddamn, I barely leave the place for a minute and you go off to fuck like bunnies,” she muttered to herself. She really didn’t need to check in on them, from the sounds she knew what they were up to. She didn’t want to barge in and bust them up though, she should just unpack her things and leave them be. Then again, they sounded so deep into things, they wouldn’t notice if she took a peek. She wouldn’t mind getting a glimpse of her idol in the buff. She was going to be living with her for a while and accidents happen. What was wrong with getting that awkwardness over with right away?

Stud put her bag aside and quietly approached Flex’s bedroom.

As she got closer, the panting and the moaning became louder. The wall was being hammered by the bed, which creaked from the old springs being put to work. Flex had left the door open a crack, either from being used to living alone or from his brazen lack of caution. Stud peeked through the crack.

She saw Rogue, facing the door, on her hands and knees, taking it from behind, doggy style, and moaning with pleasure. The former X-Man’s eyes were closed, so she didn’t notice the young Mutie voyeuristic-ally watching.

Flex was humping away behind Rogue, eyes fixed onto her backside. “Ooh… fucking take it…” he groaned while thrusting. Each pump pushed the Southern girl forward and back, rocking her big tits like pendulums. Stud licked her lips, imagining being under those swinging pendulums and sucking at their tips.

Flex then changed positions, pulling Rogue back to a kneeling position, unknowingly exposing her body to their peeper. He thrust upward into Rogue as she turned her head to share a kiss. They fucked like this while Stud watched on with envy. Her own loins were beginning to stir. She squirmed in her leather pants, caressing her mound through the fabric. Her swollen labia pushed up against the material, forming a camel toe that she pushed her fingers over and rubbed. She squeezed her legs together and leaned against the door frame, wanting to grind against something hard and firm.

After watching for a couple of minutes, it become too frustrating for Stud. She turned around and yanked down her pants and panties. With some relief she slid her fingers into her sexpot, already slick from her arousal. She settled onto the floor, listening in on the two fucking in the next room and fingered herself to the sounds. She gave a soft moan as her fingers went knuckle deep into her forbidden temple. She worked herself in pace with the others, using their moans as the cue to speed up or slow down. After a while, she could hear Rogue’s pitch go up and the frequency of her pants increase. Stud’s fingers pushed in and out of her hole at a frantic pace. She leaned up against the door frame and jutted her hips outward, forcing her fingers in as deep as they would go.

Rogue’s body began to stiffen as she clutched onto Flex. He was tensing up as well, ready to cum. Her moans begged him to cum inside her and with an audible grunt, he did. Rogue gasped, then let out a long, deep moan as her body filled with Flex’s spunk.

The sound of Rogue’s orgasm sent Stud over the edge. She had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming out. Her body bucked, fingers tightly held inside her pussy as she came too.