Emma´s Day

Next day, Emma's Point of View

That morning, Emma woke up alone in her bed. She stretched out in her big bed, enjoying the moment. She was alone, unfortunately, and she missed Dean already and stroked the empty sheets next to her with her hand and sighed. She lounged in her bed for a while and then stood up. Yesterday she had been with him again... they hadn't talked long, he had just grabbed her, and she had been with him. A pleasant shiver ran down her spine as she thought about how he had fucked her. While she was in her bathroom and the foam covered her flawless body, she let not only her thoughts wander, but also her hands. Unfortunately, he had decided not to spend the night in her bed, which was clever on the one hand, but on the other hand had deprived them of a wonderful night. Bored, she thought that she would have little contact with him today. The lessons she had to do today were all in other classes, so she could only hope to see him between classes, or that he would come and visit her during the break. But when she stood in front of the mirror and admired her naked body, yes, she was so priggish, she wondered if it would be good for him. It would certainly be wonderful for her, because she wanted to make plans with him, she wanted to seduce him, she wanted to be there for him and take away all his worries, but for him? He was young, he was powerful and above all he was new here. Even if she only wanted the best for him, it was not that she wanted him to become a criminal. While she made herself beautiful, it was at least possible that he would come by for a little quickie, she thought about how he must feel.

"He's already got me under his spell." She smiled and put on her lipstick. "And again, I am a subordinate of a mind controller" she admitted to herself and pulled her corsage a little bit so that her bust looked nice and large. "But at least this time it's not a monster, but a man who is still searching his way."

Slowly she put on her trousers and smiled. "I will help him find his place in this world and as long as he needs my advice ... I will help him! Mhm maybe I should talk to Laura. He seemed to like her and as she is immune to his pheromones... I guess I'll have to help!

With these thoughts she left her room and started her work. As always, she fulfilled her task conscientiously and without distractions. If she was here, with her students without Dean, she was fully engaged and gave the young mutants many valuable tips. But inside she always had to grin when she warned them that they had to protect their spirits. She told them about the different methods she had used to bring men and women under her control. With this she tried to make them understand that you always and everywhere must expect that people like Mastermind, Hypnotica or Mr. Sinister could appear. There were also enough technologically skilled enemies. A.I.M., Dr. Doom, extraterrestrial peoples or just the governments of this planet all had ways and means to manipulate someone.

Their students listened carefully and even the professor had joined them. That was exactly the reason why he wanted her here. Emma knew the dark paths, the dark temptations, better than anyone else who was here in the school at the time. She had experienced them all herself or done them to others. Emma, on the other hand, smiled when she told them things.

"Here I am, standing here talking about always being on guard, and what am I doing? Let a young guy control me and let him fuck me! Well. At least he's so good and at least he lets me enjoy being his little horny companion! I really ask myself what he will think of doing next! she grinned and then looked puzzled at Charles. To think something like that in his presence was stupid, but he just smiled and ignored those thoughts.

Satisfied, she then answered the students' personal questions and found them extremely interesting. They pointed out that they were concerned about what Emma had tried to tell them. She was grateful to Charles for this opportunity. She knew that she would not survive out there alone. Her skills were too much in demand from all sides. But here at school, she could rely on the protection of the X-Men. She also had the chance to earn the trust of groups like the Avengers, SHIELD or the Fantastic Four.

When Laura finally appeared before her, she looked up in amazement. It was unusual for the young woman to open herself to someone and yet she stood in front of her and seemed to want to say something. Emma put on her friendliest smile and then indicated to her to sit down too.

"Laura. What can I do for you?"

"I... all right, I... just... wanted... everything good!" she said uncertainly and was about to get up when Emma smiled.

"You don't want to talk about how scared you are, do you?"

"Get out of my head!" the young woman growled angrily, and Emma smiled.

"I don't have to go into your mind for that. You doubt yourself because of your background and now that you know what's behind all this, you're afraid Striker is still in your head, aren't you?" Emma asked calmly and thoughtfully, just sitting there. This posture seemed to have a calming effect on Laura as she also remained seated.

"Am I... insane?" she asked uncertainly, and Emma shook her head.

"Not really. I would expect Striker to do something like that. He's an asshole... and I trust him for trying to control your mind like he did with Logan's, but he's never used a telepath before, always relying on technology. That means it would either be a chip or classic brainwashing. Hank can help you with the former. It's not my strong side, but I believe your... bone structure... makes a classic scan difficult. For the latter, I would recommend either Jean Grey or Professor Xavier." Emma said calmly, and Laura looked doubtfully back and forth.

"Why not you?" she asked calmly.

"Because I am not yet trusted enough to do that. And I promised the professor I wouldn't enter anyone's mind without his permission. As you know by now, I'm not exactly the classical teacher." She smiled and then went on. "If you'd prefer that I check it out, I'll talk to the professor and ask for permission."

"Would... would you do that for me, Miss Frost? You... you I trust!" Laura said softly, and Emma nodded.

"Of course, Miss Kinney. I'll talk to the professor immediately afterwards. And then I shall inform her. However, I must inform you that I will have to go deep into your mind to find any traps. This could be unpleasant."

She just got up nodding and left the classroom. Dean would certainly like that. Maybe her body was able to filter out toxins and the like, but they were not much more resistant to telepathy than others. In Logan's case, however, his animal instincts were much more pronounced, making it harder for him to keep him under constant control. Maybe this would be an excellent way to make Dean a little friend.

She spent the rest of the morning doing her homework and at lunchtime she watched Dean chatting with his classmates in the garden. Apparently, he had integrated well and made some friends in the short time he was here. She was very happy about that. That would ground him a little. Maybe he would be content to fuck her occasionally and keep on playing with her mind, but nothing more. And Emma couldn't imagine anything better than that. But the boy was still a little too reserved and shy. So, one didn't get far with women and Dean was now at an age where he should be worrying about such things.

Emma leaned back and closed her eyes. She slowly explored her mind and her memories. She searched for the moment when she had fallen under his influence. Had it already happened when he had put the note in her hand? No. It must have been when the two of them were talking. Yes, that was when it happened. Unnoticed, he had taken control over her. An impressive ability. Even now that she knew it, she was not strong enough to break free. But that was primarily because she didn't really want to. He had never **** her to do it or done **** to her. No. He had only asked her to and it felt so good to do him a favor. And that was exactly his power. A smile formed on her beautiful face when she thought about how easy it was for him and how good it felt to do him his small or bigger favors. Then she remembered how she had fucked him the first time.

"Dean... why do you doubt yourself? With your cock you wouldn't even need mutant powers to fuck a woman" she grinned in her mind as she remembered his impressive cock. Just to feel it inside her again made her horny. She opened her eyes and imagined how he would come in now, unpack his thick, hot, hard cock and fuck her right here and now on the table. It was just insane that after all her experiences she had become a wanton slut again! But at least Dean knew how to fuck her properly! Not like that wimp in the Hellfire Club.

"Emma?" she heard a voice that brought her back to reality. She blinked confusedly for a moment before looking at the door where Scott was standing. She looked at him from top to bottom and smiled. As always Scott looked stunning. Black jeans, red shirt and handsome as always. Amazingly, he remained completely calm as she looked up and down on him and slowly she managed to shift her lustful thoughts and concentrate on the here and now.

"What is it Scott?" she asked, and something was wrong with him.

"I just wanted to check on you." He said calmly, and Emma smiled at him.

"Oh? Just to see how I was doing? What does your wife say about you meeting me, huh?" Emma grinned and opened her mind a little more than she usually did. She felt the thoughts of those around her become clearer as she opened her own barriers to see the world in a different way. She focused on the thoughts of Scott and smiled at him. She did not want to go too deep into his thoughts, so he would not notice, but she could see his superficial thoughts.

"You know, Scott... I just remembered, I've never apologized to you before." Emma smiled after seeing what he was thinking about.

"Apologize? For what?" he asked, confused and a little nervous. He closed the door behind him, leaving them alone in the room.

Emma stood up and smiled at him. "I'll show you!" she said and put her hand on his temple. He immediately collapsed and fell onto a chair. Emma just grinned and looked down at him. "I wish you sweet dreams, Scott. Maybe you'll like what you see," she grinned and then left the room. She would tell Dean afterwards about what she had done to Scott. But just as she closed the door behind her she saw Jean standing at a window, sighing. Then she noticed her, and both looked at each other angrily for a moment before Jean sighed. The way she did this confused Emma.

"You usually sound more annoyed when you see me. That didn't even sound angry!"

"Emma... please not... today... I..." she said and broke off in the middle of her words and I stood next to her without a word and she looked at me to find out what I was thinking or planning.

"Listen... well... I just mean... if you ever want to talk... about anything... then..."

"Shall I come to your place?" she asked sarcastically but then sighed and Emma smiled without being offended.

"If we look at it objectively... we have a lot in common... I mean... we were the worst of enemies. How much closer can we be?"

"Maybe, but I'm not in the mood... I think I'd like to be alone right now." She sighed, and Emma realized she was confused.

"I know I'm the last person you'll talk to... but hey... if anything happens, I'm here... as a kind of penance I'll listen to your concerns." Emma said, wanting to move on when she heard Jean's voice.

"Have you ever been in love? Like, really in love?"

Emma stopped and then sighed. "I thought for a moment that I... would... love... your husband... but I guess that wasn't quite the right thing to do... so... I guess... no. I've never really been in love. Not like you and him." She said softly and turned back to her. She looked at Emma angrily for a moment, but that quickly evaporated, giving way to an uncertainty that was unusual for the powerful mutant.

"Too bad... then you can't help me." She sighed, and Emma looked questioningly.

"Is everything okay between you and Scott?" Emma asked and to her surprise, Jean just smiled.

"Don't get your hopes up... we still love each other... but I... think I'm discovering a new side of myself." She said and then just walked away.

"New side? What's that supposed to mean?" Emma asked quietly and then just shrugged. When she finally arrived at her flat, Dean was already waiting outside the door and smiling at her.

"Well, well, well!" she grinned inside. "He was waiting for me!"

"Hello, Dean! What can I do for you" she grins and after both had looked that nobody was watching her, she quickly opens the door and they both scurry in. "Oh, heavens Dean! I've been thinking about you all day," said Emma before she threw herself into Dean's arms and interrupted his answer with a deep kiss.