Date: Thu, 22 Oct 2009 21:24:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Story Master <storymaster480@yahoo.com> Subject: X-Team - chapter 2 Disclaimer This story takes place during the Ultimate X-Men timeline with a few changes to the time line. These will be obvious as the story progresses. This story will contain graphic descriptions of sexual acts, if it is against the laws of your country or against your moral code to read such acts then do not. Lastly I do not have the rights or make claims to anything related to the Marvel Universe. Chapter 2 -- David's Medical David leaves the professor's office and heads down to the nursing station to meet Jean Grey. -Who is Jean Grey and why does the professor want me to meet with her? I wish he explained a little more about the X-Team also. Like the who, what, when, where and how of the team. He really didn't say ... - -Hello David. Sorry to interrupt your thoughts but you are walking past the nursing station. My name is Dr. Jean Grey.- -Seriously another telepath!- exclaims David. -Yes seriously another telepath. Don't bother apologizing, I'm used to it,- states Jean amusingly. -Sorry- -I thought I said don't? Anyway just wait out there. I'm coming to you.- Dr. Jean Grey steps out from the nursing station and looks over David. --About average height, swimmer's build but with strong legs. His torso, legs, and arms are virtually hairless- "Are you Dr. Jean Grey?" "Yes David. Follow me; we need to go to medical to do a full work-up... We'll meet Dr Henry McCoy there." -She's a little young to be a doctor- "You tend to forget that I am, `Seriously another telepath'," says Jean mocking David. "Sorry but you are young you can't be that much older than me." "It's not nice commenting on a woman's age David," says Jean teasingly "But you are right I am not that much older than you. I am a prodigy, either because of my gift or just because I am, I do not know." "Your gift makes you smarter?" "No, not smarter but whenever I receive another's thoughts they become apart of me. It is no different than if you were around intellectuals, you would naturally have your thought patterns shift more towards theirs and theirs slightly towards yours. Now imagine that you can read others' thoughts, not just the ones that are near you but those that are further away. Think about that and you will have a better understanding of what it is like to be a telepath." "Then how do you know what is you and what is someone else?" "The same as a non-telepath, life experiences" laughs Jean. "Let's enter medical, the doctor is waiting." Jean and David enter medical and notice a man walking towards them. David scans that room --this place is huge, how do they hide it in the mansion- "David this is Dr Henry McCoy, and I will be leaving you in his very capable hands," states Jean. "Wait you are leaving, already? But you didn't do anything, but walk me here," says a confused David. But Jean is already leaving towards the door. "I did all I needed to already. I'll see you two later." "I see you are confused, let me explain. Jean is a very powerful telepath; the walk was no mere walk." McCoy takes a breath. "Ok, before you were to be allowed this deep in the mansion, we needed to know exactly who you are. The best way to do that is with a mind probe, so Jean scanned all of your mind and knows everything there is to know about you." "What the fuck! I didn't say she could do that," screams David. "Telepaths are not allowed to read others minds without their permission!" "Well actually you did give her permission, you join the X-Team. By that very fact you gave her permission. We couldn't actually tell you, that in everyway possible your mind would be laid bare. You would have thought of what could be happening, and it would have had to be more invasive." "But you said that my mind was probed? Isn't that invasive?" "Yes but no more invasive than having a full exam at a doctor's office. That probe allowed her to do a deep scan of your mind, which does not really affect you. Other than upset you when you find out," smiles McCoy. "Ok, fine. But I still don't like it," smiles David. --It's hard to be mad at Henry- Looking at the doctor for the first time. --Wow this guy is as big as a gorilla, although not as hairy as one. He wears his brown hair in a long ponytail allowing you to see his full face. It's the face that disarms you, handsome, gentle and kind- "David if you don't mind let us begin," says McCoy. --David obviously is of mixed ethnicities; based on his naturally tanned complexion and physical features he would be a mix between African-American, Caucasian, and Hispanic-Latino. I will be sure to remember to do an analysis. Charles mentioned that David came from a shelter but has no idea about his family history. Maybe I can help him with that and run the analysis through the computer to see what it turns up. But all and all a very handsome young man ... "I've never heard of medical, why are we here Dr. McCoy?" asks David interrupting McCoy's thoughts. "Medical is a secret. If you try to remember I doubt that you would remember how to get here or what Jean looks like." "You're right all I remember is the door to the nursing station and the door to medical. I don't even know what Dr. Grey looks like. Well except that she is young, Dr McCoy." "Well that would be a thought that she would let you keep. Please stop calling me Dr. McCoy. Just Hank will do. Jean likes to be formal when she is playing doctor." "Playing?" "She never actually finished her doctorate, although she does have a strong foundation in the sciences, she only has a bachelor. Now can you take off your shorts and lay down on this bed, it is time for me to do my deep scan of you." "You want my to take off my shorts? But I don't have anything under them," exclaims David. "I understand that. I can see from the way you genitals are moving that you are not wearing underwear. When you lay down I am going to attach a device to you mouth and nose, it will allow you to breath underwater. The sides of the bed will be raised and a cover will be locked on top and the chamber will fill with a liquid that will help me do my analysis. The breathing apparatus has a strong anesthesia, so think happy thoughts and you will have a nice dream." David hastily complies, removing his shorts, and then lays on the bed. He made sure that he turned away from the doctor and covered his dick and balls, so Hank could not see them. ......... "Wha ..." states David as someone is shaking him awake. "Hey David wake up. It's almost midnight." "What, I have a busy day tomorrow with the professor, Tim." "Yeah I know. But wouldn't it be great to celebrate your 18th with a bang!" says Tim. "What are you talking about?" asks David. "Well I know that you check me out everyday, since when became roomies." "I don't check you out, I mean we just walk around without clothes cause its comfortable and saves laundry!" "It's ok I see you checking me out of the corner of your eye, I check you out to. I'm just better at hiding it than you that's all.." "You check me out. I mean you really check me out!" "Yeah and I want to give you something that will make your birthday a special one. I know you never bring anyone up here. So I want to be the first one to give it you." David feels Tim's warm hand on his right leg and he looks into Tim's eyes and sees the openness in them. "Tim I wanted this for so long. I dreamed of this since the first week I met you." As Tim slowly moves his hand up David's leg he just keeps a light touch, "David I wanted to tell you that I liked you, but I just didn't want to say it out loud." David leg tingles as Tim's hand travels and he feels his dick begin to pulsate with an on rush of blood. "I thought you were getting upset with me because we stopped hanging out like we used to." "No, I was not mad with you, I just was not ready for my feelings that I had towards you," explains Tim, as he coerces the now semi-hard dick. "I'm so glad that you picked my birthday to tell me, this is the best birthday present ever," says David as he feels Tim begin to slide his foreskin back and forth over his head. "That is why I waited, I wanted to make it special for you. And it feels like it worked, unless you are peeing in my hand," smiles Tim. "I ... I, pre-cum a lot," breathlessly states David. "Please I am so hard now ... just use my pre as lube." "You are worked up David!" exclaim Tim. "When was the last time you nutted? You are so hard; I can feel your pulse through your cock! Your juice is so thick and slippery that it is better than any lube!" "Oh my god ... oh my god ... just keep doing it ... just like that ... yes, just like that," says David as he feels that he is close. "David this isn't your present!" says Tim as he lets go of David's cock. "This is your special present." "What? But this is awesome, please don't stop I'm so close," pleads David hoping that Tim will go back to stroking. "Oh god ... oh my ... you're sucking ... shit ... holy ... blowing ... shit, oh god ... blowing me ... oh holy god ... I'm, gon ... gonna ... going ... cumming ... Oh my holy mother of god," wails David as his body shakes uncontrollably and he shoots load after load into Tim's waiting mouth. Tim climbs into bed and embraces David, as David lays there with his eyes closed to gather himself. "Shit, that was the best most special gift you could have given me," says David, as he looks into Tim's cum soaked smiling face. "Look David its midnight," says Tim, as he turns to regard the clock. "Happy birthday, I love you with all my heart!"