Scotts Day (Same day as Emma)

Next day, Scott

Scott and Jean woke up together and then enjoyed breakfast together as they did every morning. Here Scott noticed that his wife seemed to be absent. When asked if everything was all right, she just laughed and told him that she was worried about Dean. What followed was a long discussion between the two about the nature of his abilities and how he would live in the future. Both agreed that he had behaved impeccably so far, but they would disagree less about his powers. Scott felt that he would have a better life with a fully functioning damper while Jean didn't want to hear about this. She was convinced that Dean could handle his powers responsibly. Even though Scott could not or did not want to contradict her, the two had different opinions. Finally, Jean sat on his lap and kissed him gently.

"Are you jealous because I'm spending time with him?" Jean asked gently and smiled at her husband.

"Of course, not darling." Scott said honestly and gave his beautiful wife a kiss. "I know how much the children mean to you and how important it is that they have it better than we did then." He smiled, and Jean raised an eyebrow.

"Child? Do you really think Dean is a child? He is ..." she said in amazement and Scott interrupted her gently.

"I didn't mean it that way, darling. I meant that they are students just like we were. Now we... are the teachers and we can show the professor what we have learned. Jean. You've always taken great care of them and now, for the first time, you have a student of your own." he smiled gently and put his hands on her hip.

"Do you... think I'm doing it right?" she asked insecurely and got a kiss from Scott.

"The boy seems to adore you and I can't think of anyone who would take better care of him." He smiled gently and confidently but Jean didn't seem so sure. "Jean. Why do you suddenly doubt yourself?"

"I don't know. I just doubt everything right now. Dean has a strange effect on me."

" Strange effect? Do you think he can influence you after all?" he immediately asked worried, but Jean waved away.

"No, that's not what I mean... I'm just... thinking. If I am really the right one to educate him... if the professor might not be better suited." She said uncertainly, and Scott smiled.

"Honey... Trust me. You're exactly the right teacher for him! Maybe we should invite him over again? For dinner? Then you could get to know him a bit better?" he asked and had the insane idea that the two of them would kiss again. For some reason he was excited to think that his wife and Dean were kissing while he watched... or if they were doing it behind his back?

Jean clearly felt his growing excitement and gave him a long and tender kiss. During the kiss, however, Scott thought even more about whether his wife had kissed Dean with these beautiful lips. She wrapped his arms around him and hugged him gently as she snuggled up to him. But as they kissed longer and longer he felt her withdraw from him suddenly and a little surprised and set off for class.

A little surprised by her sudden disappearance, Scott watched wordlessly as his wife moved away.

"Did I say something wrong?" he looked confused and had no idea what had just happened. All he knew was that his wife had doubts and that he had to do something to make her feel better. "And what better way to do that than with a really good dinner," he laughed.

But as soon as he looked in the fridge his good mood was gone. "Fuck! There's just everything missing!"

In a bad mood he came back hours later and put a box full of food on the table. Logan came in behind him and put a second crate on the table.

"Looks delicious Scott. When shall I come over?" he grinned, and Scott sighed.

"How about tomorrow in about 30 years?"

"Oh. Really? So, do you want me to feed you then?" Logan grinned and was about to light a cigar when Scott grinned.

"Keep talking like that and you'll walk around naked."

"Oh, and how are you gonna make that happen?" Logan cocked an eyebrow.

"By burning you to ashes. You may heal, but your clothes may not."

"Oh, yeah? And risk your wife's eyes falling all over me if she sees me like this?" Logan grinned arrogantly, and Scott responded immediately.

"Don't worry. She has a high threshold of inhibition when it comes to vomiting. No matter how ugly you are, she can take it," he grinned, and Logan looked at him amused.

"Hey... that was almost good. Who knows. Maybe one day you'll even manage to make someone laugh. I mean, so far you've only had your face for that." Logan said he was amused and walked away from Scott.

As soon as he was gone, Scott made sure everything was put away properly and prepared dinner. Shortly after noon he had some time available and made his usual tour of the school, thinking about what he could do to cheer up his wife a little. He then met Emma Frost, who was sitting in a classroom, apparently thinking about something. She seemed to be deep in thought and didn't even notice how he approached her. Since she hadn't noticed him, he let his gaze wander over her body, noticing of course what a good-looking woman she was. She wore a complete suit again today in a light white color, which perfectly set off her incredibly attractive body. The fact that she kept her eyes closed only made her more sensual to him. The thought of once having screwed her, and especially the way they had made love, all returned directly to his mind. It was suddenly impossible for him to think of anything else but her hot tits and her ability to suck him off. He could feel his pants tightening and he wondered if she still had the hots for him or if it was just a mind delusion of Mind Master.

However, he realized that it was a very silly idea to behave like that and cleared his throat and even called her name. Only then did she seem to come to and look at him in confusion, only to smile.

"What's wrong Scott?" he heard her say and as she still looked a little confused he finally asked.

"I just wanted to see if everything was all right with you?" he said somewhat hypocritically and took a direct counterattack from her.

"Oh? Just to see how I was doing? What does your wife say about you meeting me, huh?" she grinned cheekily at him and continued after a while. "You know, Scott... I just remembered, I never apologized to you."

"Apologized? For what?" asked Scott and he was very sympathetic. His curiosity was aroused and to be honest he wanted to end the conversation right here and now. Because unfortunately she was right about one thing. His wife would not only give him hell, but it could also lead to an all-consuming war between the two. Until now they only tolerated each other and nothing more. If she found out that he talked to her, it would surely cause trouble.

But instead of answering him, she just came up to him and smiled before she said "I' all show you!" then she put her hand on his temple and Scott was distracted for a second by her beautiful eyes. He came too late to prevent her touching him and suddenly found himself on a stage.

He looked around in confusion and wondered how he had got here? Hadn't he just been at school? Where had he been here?

As he looked around he could see that he was on a kind of stage, on a chair, and he noticed that his hands were tied behind his back. So, he was tied up? But by whom? And, where was he? For some reason he could not see over the edge of the stage. He had the feeling that he could hear voices behind the darkness, but he couldn't see where they came from. He was trying to free himself when suddenly a metal rod appeared in front of him. Then Emma appeared out of the darkness, wearing nothing but a white latex corsage, latex panties of the same color, long white latex gloves and 2 knee-high boots.

His eyes were suddenly spellbound by her. Her bright blue eyes looked down on him and her blue lips smiled lasciviously at him as she slowly started to dance on the pole. Just for him. She moved so he could always get a good look at her big tits, her sexy ass or the eyes that drove him crazy. After about ten minutes she let go of the pole and came straight towards him. She sat on his lap and rubbed her body against his. She pulled his head close to hers and her lips were only inches apart.

"Oh... yeah... baby! I like your big cock! Mhmm... Does your wife know you're here? Uh-huh? Does Jean know that you let me give you a blowjob?" she breathed against his lips and Scott shook his head and tried to free himself to get her...yes...what? To push her away? Or grab her hot ass.

"Oh? So, you didn't tell her how you let me suck you off when you were chasing me? How you splattered my face with your Jizz? Did you like it, baby? Did you like getting a blow job from your hot Emma?" she moaned and bit greedily on his neck.

"Yes..." he moaned with pain and lust.

"Why are you here, baby?" she moaned and turned around on him so that she now sat on him with her back to him and pressed her pussy hard and firm against his cock. "Do you want me to fuck your brains out? Do you want me to spread my legs and allow you to ram your cock into me? Is that what you want, baby? To fuck your beloved Emma?"

Scott was almost delirious with lust. He had never been so aroused in his life as he was at that moment. It was all so wrong... everything just seemed wrong and yet he felt her hot body on his already painfully aroused cock and her voice penetrated the darkest corners of his mind. He had never been a great friend of such expressions and he was more of a lover of gentle, tender sex, but now he wanted nothing more than to fuck her.

"Emma!" he finally moaned as she rose from him and turned to him. A humanoid shadow suddenly appeared behind her, but she took his head and led him back to her as she bent over and looked him straight in the eyes. She supported herself on his knees and bent forward.

"Yes... baby... tell me you love me as much as I love you! I will always be faithful to you! I belong only to you" she said before she cried out in a lascivious way and widened her eyes. Her body suddenly moved back and forth, demanding and violent, and her face was full of desire. "Go baby! Yes... harder!!" she cried and looked over her shoulder at the shadow standing behind her.

"I... I love you Emma!" moaned Scott as a loud clapping was heard and Emma groaned greedily and longingly. Only then did she look back at Scott and lick her lips. Her breathing was wheezy and rapid, and her eyes seemed unfocused.

"Then... I'll suck you off first. and then... you can prove your love to me and fuck me! Yes... yes... oh FUCK FUCK!!! HARDER YOU ASSHOLE! bang my hot cunt tore me apart!!" she screamed and tore Scott's pants off. Then she bent over to him and started licking his cock and again and again she screamed greedily, and her lustful blue eyes looked up to him and her smile was diabolical when she started to take it deep into her mouth. Meanwhile she moaned more and more wildly and finally had to stop. She leaned against him with her upper body and moaned longingly and loudly in his ear.

"I... ohhhh... will... be... faithful... to you... to... you... love me... just... ...me! From now on you belong to me!! Mine alone! I will fuck you... fuck you... I will make you my horny fuck toy... and then you will do everything I tell you... you will! You'll do everything your beloved Emma wants you to do, won't you?! Tell me Scott... Tell me that you will obey me!" she moaned out of breath as if she was getting horny any second. Her body was thrown back and forth and Scott imagined hearing the loud moans of another man, but he didn't care.

"Yes... I love you Emma! I love you more than anything! I'll always love you and I'll do everything you say," he moaned and suddenly he could see someone behind her.

She moaned greedily and gave him a horny kiss as she looked at him and grinned diabolically and her body and face moved as if she was having wild, hard sex, but she had promised Scott to be faithful to him alone.

"Tell Emma Frost is your mistress!"

Scott could barely get away from the kiss and felt his cock come off even without her caresses as he moaned during orgasm.

"EMMA FROST IS MY MISTRESS AND I WILL OBEY HER FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE! I AM YOUR FUCKTOY AND YOUR LOVER. PLEASE LOVE ME! MAKE LOVE TO ME MISTRESS!"

He opened his eyes when he could see Dean behind the woman in front of him. Naked... and instead of Emma he could now see Jean bent over him.

"Oh darling! He fucks even better than he kisses ... Oh yes Dean. Fuck me in front of him! oh yeah. Ram your huge cock into my horny unfaithful cunt! Oh, Scott! I just can't help myself! His kisses made me so horny that I just must get fucked by him! Yeah... oh yeah... I'm coming darling... oh yes, I'm coming through Dean's cock in my cunt! OH YES YES YES YES NOW KISS ME WHILE YOU CUM IN MY CUNT! Scott... please... I need this! let him kiss me! let him kiss me while he fucks my pussy!

Abruptly Scott jumped up out of his chair and looked around in panic. He was alone and still in the classroom. The dream had been so vivid that he had a huge boner in his pants and he started in disbelief at his pants.

After the coldest shower of his life he finally managed to get that insane dream out of his head. The dinner with Jean was wonderful and he managed to make her smile again. They cuddled up in front of the TV for a while and then went to bed together. However, Jean didn't seem to be in the mood today and so they just lay their arm in arm and fell asleep together.