Old Kingdom Love Chapter II
Author: Lumamistic
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Disclaimer: Like I said earlier on I don?t own nor make a profit on this. Marvel, maker me just lame person makin? fan fiction off a comic book. I do own Mai-sheri and Kemmit
Summary: Logan finds a new lover.
She was welcomed by everyone and was happy that she had managed to win some trust to stroll the grounds. Her life story got a lot of attention from the group. She had told them of her life as a servant for her Goddess and the revival of the warrior clan. She was destined to follow her mistress into godliness but with the threat the Brood?s eggs her goal changed to warfare.
She went under training to become her tribe?s hero but with the arrival of the X-men her time had ended before it even got started. So here she was now with no real propose but to fight. So her Goddess sent her to someone who could use her skills correctly.
" I don?t understand your concept of Goddess. How did she send you here? Where is she?" Xavier had accepted her story and wanted every little detail filled in before letting her stay. Lilandra of the Shi?ar had told him of such tribes that were willing to help but was refused because of him. " She is here with me?.with us at this moment. Since the ceremony that Logan pried upon she has been within me. She is my source of power."
The Professor glanced at Jean looking for confirmation. She nodded in acceptance and took Mai-sheri?s for a hug and sweetly smiled, "We are happy to have a new member join us. Please feel free to look around while we fix you a room."
And with that she exited for the lawns. Darkness had arrived earlier on so it was pitch black when she went through the forest. She knew he was following her since the meeting with Master Xavier. She could smell his musk and of the wine she had given him earlier.
She leaped behind a tree and lowered herself to the ground to wait for her victim. He slowly sauntered out from the bushes looking wildly around him. Damn it she was just here. I can smell Jean on her. She smiled and crawled gradually to her prey and pounced!
He fell to the ground with Mai-sheri on top. "Well an?t this a pretty sight to have on top."
She moved in closer and licked his face slowly from cheek to brow. He resisted her mouth on his and moved his face to the side. She raised herself from him and sat beside instead. "If you are pleased with my treasures you must adhere to them completely," she moved in closer to whisper in his ear, "I never told you exactly what my power was did I? Smell." She leaned her neck over to his nose for a whiff. He could smell the sandalwood and thyme again but underneath he breathed in CAT. One thing that drives him wild are cats. He never liked the furry animals since Jubilee tried to bring one home and it scratched the hell out of the couch. He clutched her neck with his strong hand and glared into her passionate green eyes. "What the hell are you? Cat?" She mildly touched his arm and he loosened his grip. She touched his cheek and moved in closer, "You saw my Goddess on the altar. The leopard? Didn?t it seem odd for it to disappear like that? When in battle I possess her skill and craft", as she talked her nail extended into a long sharp claw and she began to sever his flannel?s buttons.
"I sensed you were there when I shed my robe? Did you like what you saw?" She sat on top of him once more and lowered her mouth to his. The kiss deepened from a gentle peck to a sensual tongue swapping and she moaned in delight. She broke the kiss and removed her robe with her claw then retracted her weapon of choice. "It?s been a long time since I have been with anyone. I?m not expecting romance but warm passion. That?s why I chose you from the others. You seem to have an untamed soul as the same with me." He felt a tingle in his pants as she grasped his waist roughly with her thighs. She felt his tension below her and moved to rip apart his pants. He lifted her up and she pulled his pants with her taking them off. She stared uncontrollable at the enlarged organ before her. It had been centuries since she actually seen a man wanting her that much. She began to lower herself to him and he entered her without restraint. Together they moved in time with their heartbeats with a rhythm that could kill any other being. She felt the warmth of his seed excreted into her and a glorious orgasm ripped through her at the same moment.. Explosions burst in her head, in her blood. She closed her eyes, riotous colors danced behind her lids, and knew that nothing was inside her but this man and a desperate need for more of him. Lust slammed into overdrive, not letting her float down. The grinding ache inside was met, then brought up again until her body laid limp on top of his chest. He was still inside her feeling alive as ever when one simple phrase escaped his lips, "More?.I want more."
She raised her head and nipped his lower lip with her teeth. He rolled on top and watched a flicker of pleasure wash over her face as she thought of more. Her heart burst when he put his mouth over her breast. He tasted her nipple and watched with satisfaction as she bucked underneath him. He pressed harder so that her cries came out in gasps of shock and gratitude.
"More!", was the only coherent word she could manage as he drove relentlessly into her.
Then he removed himself from her and lay down at her side. "Damn, you lied , you can?t just pick up on somethin? like that again, darlin?!" he caressed her left breast then gently raised himself to sit against a tree stump. It was pure ecstasy. Pure lust and desire build up in him as he thought of what just happened. Logan looked the woman over and felt happy that she fell asleep. What better compliment is there than seeing your lover out of energy.
Lover.
It had been a long time for him also. Seeing Remy and Rogue together made him angry sometimes but now he had a lover also. She didn?t want a relationship but after tonight he was sure she would want to see him again. He then lay back next to her and she snuggled in close purring with satisfaction.
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Storm had seen the merrymaking event pass by from her attic window. " I am happy that you finally found your match Logan." She looked over at the newest building to appear on the estate.
Interested, she flew over the pyramid. Storm landed with ease on the balcony that Logan had described earlier. She sauntered through the room and out the door. Egyptian hieroglyphics were every where on the walls. Pictures of cobras, rams, and squiggly lines with a woman with child in the center. Moving down the corridor made her feel guilty because they just accepted her and now her she is going through her home. Mai-sheri said the pyramid would be gone in the morning so she proceeded faster to the exit. I can?t be caught here it would ruin relations with her Goddess.I can?t find the exit! She had been examining the walls so much she lost her way. Panic flowed through like a tidal wave.
She turned around looking for the room she had arrived through but couldn?t remember if she had taken a left or a right. The walls were of no real help because it just repeated the same objects over and over.
After a while she came across a large room with pillars and an altar in the center. She examined the altar closer to find blood on the surface. This must be the ceremony that Logan saw. What ceremony would need blood to consecrate their goddess.
"I will answer your questions, Ororo."
She turned around to face a beautiful man. No man wasn?t word for it ?..a god.
He seemed almost ridiculously handsome: the narrow, poetic face, the slash of cheekbones; and sculpted mouth. His hair was black and full of life and swept back in a clasp. She noticed his dark eyes when he raised his hand to move a piece of hair that came undone. "Don not fret I am here to answer your questions. I hope that Mai-sheri has been inducted to her clan of heroes." He moved to the altar and revealed a cloth from his purple robe and wiped the blood away leaving the area clean. She was caught off guard by his beauty but quickly regain her dignity. "I just wanted to see her temple. I do not wish to be rude but who might you be?" He looked up at her with his bright blue eyes and glided over to her. "I am the human form of Ţeţun but here I am but a man so call me Kemmit. It means ?wearer of the leopard?s skin? but as you bear witness to I am not wear such. Mai-sheri has taken my role and is to stay here in my stead. You see the Goddess Ka-Maāt-Ku had two servants but was pleased with Mai-sheri progress in the craft of battle."
"Oh?I see.. well I am pleased to meet you, Kemmit, but I really must go the sun will be rising soon. If you will show me the way I?ll take my leave." She motioned for to door with her hand and was shocked to find the door gone. "Where?s the entrance? It is gone? If this is some type of attack you will surely lose." A white fog suddenly appeared from her hands. Her eyes rolled into white and her dark skin glowed with power as she rose into the sky. "Tell me your reason for this!" he raised his hands in defense and innocently looked up at her. "I just didn?t want you to leave yet. I thought maybe you would like to join me in a drink." The fog disappeared and the floating squall returned to the ground.
"I beg for your forgiveness for my behavior. You are new to me and I didn?t understand."
Kemmit moved to her and grasped her wrist and gently tugged for her to follow.
He led her to another room located behind the altar.
The room held a majestic tone by the star-shaped glass chandelier dripping light onto a glossy marble floor and was graced by a bold pattern rug in shades of dark red and teal. Their were murals on the walls of ancient rites performed decades long ago. Ones he himself performed right in this temple. He spied the table on the right and headed for it.
The table held two goblets and a pitcher of wine. The room had other objects of interest, one was a large bed with a soft feather-like quilt and a balcony with white flowing curtains bordering the entrance. She sat down and he proceeded to fill her cup with the sweet nectar that Logan had enjoyed before. I do not take kindly to wine but I will taste itfor my pride.
The rush of grapes hit her tongue and made her giddy with delight. "This is most enjoyable wine but I feel its effect has made me quite dizzy." She stumbled against the male. "Oh sorry." He held her in his arms feeling the heat that radiated from her body.
"Quite alright. You must sit and rest." He took her arm and steadying to the bed. He placed her gently on the soft quilts. She nestled down into the huge blanket. It formed to her every curve outlining her full body. "You are beautiful, Goddess."
She shot her eyes at him, "I did not tell you of my?," He shooed her quiet. "I know from the glow around your face that you control godlike gifts." She blushed as his hands rubbed against her legs as he pulled a thin shawl over her legs. "I do not feel the elements. Coldness is not really a problem for me."
"Then how can I touch you?" She reached up and fingered a black curl. "You can touch me by kissing my lips." He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the lips. Ororo swooned over this man. She wanted him. She needed to feel him all around her. Touching, caressing every curve and mound of her body. * Ororo you are drugged! *
What? * He has drugged you by the wine. * Who is this invading my mind? No answer came to her call. She shoved the man off her craving body. "You drugged me?" Kemmit rose from the bed and moved to pour another glass of wine. "Of course. It makes the woman more susceptible to my unusual desires. What by the way aren?t very kind to the receiver," his smiled widened at the last phrase. "By the Goddess, you are a sick man."
He strolled over to the window. There he stood sipping his glass. "The wine does have a bit a taste to it doesn?t it?" She leaned her head over the side of the bed. Vomit rose in her mouth. The floor was lightly covered. "Yes, it does have a nasty effect but I am immune. If you wish to leave I would do so now or else I will lose my patience and keep you here." Ororo pulled her reeling head up and moved for the door. Slowly she walked too slowly for him. He stalked over to the door and slammed it shut. He shoved her to the ground and slapped her across the face. He hit her hard and she blacked out. He moved to her side and knelled down. He brushed her lips with his fingers and gathered her into his arms. He began to move for the bed when a maiden that resembled a meadow of violets arrived at the door with her hands on hips and a mean glare in her eyes. She looked from him to Ororo then to the bed he was heading for. Thoughts screamed in her mind.
"I will be taking Ororo, now!" She flung her purple hair from her face and quickly raised her hand to him.
Bang. Thump.
Kemmit flew across the room and slid down the wall. Psylocke quickly picked up the passed out WindRider. Kemmit opened his eyes and saw the warrior taking his prize and threw out his hands. A powerful sickening wave over came Betsy as she made for the door. "Ughhhhh." She fell to the ground still clasping to Ororo. "Strange Warrior, your beauty is a gift I have not seen in eons. The Goddess herself would understand if I complete your soul." Kemmit then slightly touched her temple and disappeared into mist.
When Ororo woke she was in her bed feeling a bad headache on the brink of emerging. "What happened?" Psylocke had been leaning next to the attic window and turned around when she heard the faint question. "You got drunk and almost got rape by a sick man." Storm spun her head in her direction a little too fast you might say. "Ughhh, my head. I just had one sip. How did you find me?"
"I came up to your attic to ask your opinion on the new woman so when you weren?t here I concluded that maybe you had your own suspicions. I snuck into the pyramid and found that odd man about to violate you." Betsy began to leave and then turned to face the victim. "You know, you could thank me." Storm looked at her with an amusing smile, "Thanks for saving me from something horrible." With that she left. Feeling the full effect of the pain Ororo slipped out of the bed and wandered to the window. Morning had come during her sleep and she felt its warmth on her face. The pyramid was gone like Mai-sheri had said. She felt relieved and sadden at the thought that she wouldn?t see Kemmit again. He seemed so spiritual and alive to her that night. How can I think such thoughts even after what Betsy just told me? He got me drunk and was going to rape me! Damn him to the deepest of Hell!
She fetched fresh clothes and went out the door.
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Jubille was watching t.v. in the living room when Logan and Mai-sheri came through gently laughing and tugging at each others torn clothes. She never in her life saw Wolvie act so childish and happy in her days with the X-men. He was the grouchy father figure who always called her a kid and sometimes the man that made her blush when he wore those tight fitting shorts with only his bare chest while in mediation.
Dirty thoughts will get me nowhere but looking at those two makes me so mad that I have nobody to ?play with. She turned the volume up louder to drown out the giggling coming from the kitchen.
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"What can I get ya fer breakfast? Sleeping under the stars made me hungry." He moved around the kitchen with little problem till when it came to actually preparing the feast he had so much wanted to make for her.
"I do not regularly eat food in the morning but on this occasion it seems necessary." She saw his trouble face when he looked at the empty egg carton and the last piece of bacon, "I?ll just have bread, Logan, I really don?t need that much." She sat down at the table and watched him work the toaster with ease and slide the butter onto its brown top. Logan fixed two cups of coffee and joined her at the table. Mai-sheri didn?t touch the cup but smiled sweetly at him. "Um?do you have tea?" He pointed at the cabinet and she got up. Storm reached the door holding her head and mumbling something about a hangover and grabbed Mai-sheri?s untouched coffee. Logan glanced up at her, "What in gods name happened to you?" Ororo just waved him off and finished her cup.
"An?t this be a sight, Remy?" Rogue entered with the charmer on her arm. "I tin?k that somebody had a party." He moved to Mai-sheri and grinned at his thoughts. "Sombod?y slept wit de lion, no?" Wish it were me instead of just touching and kissing cloth. Gloves an?t the same as warm flesh. * I have to agree, Remy * He looked around him and saw a face at the patio door. * Psylocke! Remy thought you lose de mind trick!* She pushed the door open and came over to him and smiled as she placed her hand to his temple. "I did when I trapped the Shadow King but for some reason I?m able to use the telepathic ability and not release him from the Astral Plane." Rogue jumped as her friend revealed her news. "You know what I be thinking now!"
Betsy saw Rogue?s hesitation and whistled at the thought that just came through. * I know how to handle this power. Very interesting night for more than just you two it seems. *
She looked at Mai-sheri and her face grew concern. "Mai-sheri, your temple has disappeared as you had said." She took her leave and went up to her room. She opened her window to let in the fresh air of the morning and spied below a dark haired man. He was looking up at her. Looking at the purple one who over took him. A smiled appeared on his face. Nothing had ever excited him more than seeing a woman with such power and seduction.
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