Date: Mon, 15 Mar 2004 00:00:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenny Brandford <terrasjenny@yahoo.com>
Subject: X-Women: Evolution - Rogue and Jean Part 2

DISCALIMER: The following story is a work of fiction
depicting illicit sexual acts between two females. If
this sort of content offends you, or is illegal in
your area, please do not continue. Jean Gray, Rogue,
Charles Xavier, and others are copyrights of Marvel
Comics and I am in no way affiliated with the company.

Again, comments are appreciated, and thanks to those
of you who showed a positive response to the first
chapter of this story.

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Rogue crawled up and they kissed deeply, sharing
Jean's juice as she recovered from her orgasm. Coming
down from her high, she collapsed on her back, panting
heavily. Rogue nuzzled her breast. "My God, that was
amazing," she told her. "I've never felt anything like
that before."

"Why, thank you, Ms. Gray. Glad I could be of
service."

Jean giggled. "Don't call me that," she said as she
gently kissed her lover. She could taste her own
juices on Rogue's lips, and relished licking it off of
her. Their tongues locked as they explored each
other's mouths for a moment. "You've been doing
everything for me," Jean whispered to her, "I think
it's time I return the favor."

"Mmm, what did you have in mind?" She asked coyly.

Jean answered by moving her way to Rogue's breasts
licking them gently. Her nipples began to harden once
again, and she took one in her mouth, rolling her
tongue around it  and softly biting, pulling at it
with her teeth. She kissed and licked her way down her
heaving stomach, leaving a trail of saliva that felt
cool as the air moved over her. Rogue moaned softly as
she began to fondle her own breasts, squeezing them
hard and flicking her nipples.

She let out a gasp as Jean lowered he mouth onto her
pussy and began licking up and down her slit. She ran
her tongue slowly across Rogue's shaven lips, causing
her to squirm with delight. "You're so bad," she told
her between gasps.

"But you love it," Jean replied with a smirk. "Hop up!
Come on now, on your stomach," she ordered. Rogue
sighed and did and she was told, rolling over onto her
stomach, propping her head with her arms, and resting
her face in the pillows. "Good girl," Jean said as she
slid off the bed and rested on her knees at Rogue's
feet. "So you like that sort of thing, hmm?" she asked
the southern belle.

"Mmmhmm..." Rogue moaned gently in contentment.

"Well, let's see if I can do this as well as you can."
She began by rubbing her palms over her left heel.
Using her thumbs, she then rubbed circles on the sole,
leaning in to now kiss the heel; wet, open-mouthed
kisses. She pulled at each toe, massaging in between
them as Rogue heaved and groaned with pleasure. She
was now planting her wet kisses all over her sole, as
well as licking and sucking fiercely on her toes. Each
one was a lollipop to her, to be sucked until it was
no more. She breathed loudly as she inhaled the sweet
scent, smacking her lips as each toe was pulled from
her mouth with a pop.

When she had finished each foot with satisfaction, she
crawled back onto the bed and had Rogue prop herself
on her hands and knees. Kneeling behind her, she
leaned in and ran her tongue from the bottom of
Rogue's pussy to the top of her ass. "Oh my God," she
gasped, "don't stop." Heeding her pleas, she licked
faster as her crack, occasionally moving to her pussy
for a moment. She kissed her ass softly as her finger
found its way to her hole. Spreading her legs further,
Rogue made way. Jean gently pushed her index finger
against it, not wanting to hurt her. She leaned in and
spit, using the saliva running down her ass as
lubrication. Wiggling it, she finally managed to push
it in. Rogue gasped as she began rocking back and
forth slowly, Jean pumping her finger along with the
rocking.

She used her other hand to reach under and rub her
pussy. Using the palm of her hand, she ran small
circles around the clean mound. Still licking her
crack as she pumped her finger slowly in and out, she
began to slide her fingers into her soaking wet pussy
now, finding no resistance. She quickly now slid them
in and out, alternating with the finger in Rogue's
ass. As one went in, another went out. She quickened
her pace as she licked and bit softly at her pale
bottom.

Rogue was breathing faster now, feeling the heat in
her body. She rocked back and forth to match the
redhead's pumping, but was feeling weak. She didn't
know how much longer she would be able to hold off her
orgasm, or even hold herself up for that matter, but
she was loving every second of this passionate
encounter. She had had a crush on Jean for almost two
years now, from the day she met her. This amazing
pleasure meant the world to her, and she wanted it to
last forever. She was sweating now, as her eyes rolled
back into their sockets. She blew her white bangs from
in front of her face and let her head drop. "My God,
I'm going to cum so hard," she managed to say through
gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Jean suddenly stopped.

"Wha... what are you doing?" Rogue asked. "Don't stop,
please."

"Trade places, sweetheart." Jean helped Rogue up and
scooted herself up to the head of the bead. She lay
down flat and positioned herself. "Come here, baby,"
she whispered as she motioned for Rogue to climb on
top of her.

Getting to her knees, Rogue placed herself over Jean's
face and lowered her pussy to her mouth. She stuck her
tongue out and flicked it rapidly. "Oh, yes," was all
that Rogue managed to get out. Still feeling weak, she
grabbed onto the headboard to brace herself while Jean
forced her tongue into her pussy and pushed it in and
out at a hurried pace, wrapping her arms around
Rogue's ass to pull her body closer to her face. She
then started to bite, suck, and pull at her pussy
lips, eating her like an animal.

"My God," Rogue panted, "that is so wonderful." She
rode Jean's tongue as she started to buck slowly,
feeling her sexual pleasure energizing her. Up and
down, back and forth she went as the woman underneath
ate her pussy. She moaned loudly and began to buck
harder, tossing her head around and leaning backwards.
Faster now, she squeezed her breasts, mashing them
together, pulling her nipples.

Jean was now finding the way to her clitoris.
Releasing her ass, she used her hands to pry apart her
lips and found the nub. Spreading her open, she licked
hungrily, causing intense pleasure to shoot through
Rogue's body. She closed her mouth onto it and sucked
gently as she held her lover's hips to steady her.

Rogue was almost there now. Arched back, she ran her
hand through her auburn and white hair, bucking wildly
on Jean's mouth. She held tight with one hand onto the
headboard and with the other brought a breast to her
mouth. Sucking her own nipple, she began riding even
faster now. Her breathing was quickened and her
stomach was heaving in and out. "Oh, God, yes," she
panted, "Don't stop... so close."

Jean now sucked harder at her clitoris, forming a
vacuum with her mouth. Running her tongue around it,
she ate her pussy viciously.

"God, yes!" Rogue was screaming now, her pleasure too
much to bear. She rode hard, thrashing about, hair
flying, breasts bouncing wildly. "MMM! YES! God, yes!"
The heat in her body was about to give way, and she
knew it. Grabbing the headboard with both hands, she
grinded as Jean ate her. "I'm going to... yes... God, yes...
mmm... ahh... come... so... close... to coming..." She slurred out
her words mixed with moans and gasps. "Yes, please,
God, more! Yes! I'm... I'm... I'm coming! MMM! NGG! YES!"
She screamed in pleasure as her orgasm washed over,
bucking fiercely. Her body quaked as she came, her
juices pouring out of her. "God, yes!" Jean continued
to lick and suck at her pussy as she came, her juices
filling her mouth. "Oh, mmm! Ah!" Using the same
technique that Rogue has used on her earlier, Jean was
biting rapidly on her clitoris, sending more waves of
pleasure through her body. "OH GOD!" she screamed as
she came again, riding her orgasm.

Jean loved it, and continued to lick up as much of her
juices as possible. "You taste so good," she told
Rogue as she fell forward and collapsed on top of her
teacher. Rogue said nothing, just sighed quietly, and
rolled off of her. Embracing her, she whispered, "I
love you, Jean."

"I love you, too, Rogue. I love you, too."