The Mutant Bad Boy (X-Men) (Patreon)

Poll Winner

Themes: Threesome, Rough Sex, Cheating

Summary: Inspired by this image. In which Scott has been away on a trip for over a week... and Jean Grey is a hopeless psychic slut who's reached the end of her rope and can't take it anymore. She's been bombarded by Logan and Kitty's constant fucking the entire week and just... finally breaks and joins in. They welcome her with open arms of course... it's just a little awkward when Scott comes home right in the middle of their threesome. 

-x-X-x-

As she slowly but surely makes her way down the dimly lit hall, Jean Grey stumbles as another burst of pleasure slams into her psyche.

Yes! Fuck me harder, Logan! Use me! Oh fuck, it’s so fucking big, yes, yes, YESSSS!!!

The phantom sensation of a too-familiar cock ravaging her insides causes Jean’s eyes to very nearly roll back in her head, her knees knocking together as the crimson-haired psychic mutant whimpers and clings to the wall she was already leaning on for support. It just… it just wasn’t FAIR. He had to know what he was doing to her. She was sure Kitty didn’t, but Logan… Logan HAD to know.

It’d started about a week ago. Scott, Jean’s current boyfriend, had left on a trip. Within a day, Logan, otherwise known as Wolverine, was nosing around the mansion. The rugged Canadian man’s intentions couldn’t be more obvious to be frank. As soon as Scott was out of the picture, Logan was trying to slide back into her life.

It was a constant struggle for Jean to make the right choice between the two men. As much as she considered Logan to be a good friend, there was just no way that she could see a long term relationship between them working out. Logan was just too broken, not to mention potentially functionally immortal given his already long lifespan and his youthful, chiseled physique.

Scott, meanwhile, was the safe option. He was a good man, the ‘good boy’ to Logan’s ‘bad boy’, really. And so, Jean tried to stay good, she tried to resist temptation and be true to Scott, because she knew he was worth it, she knew he was the best future for herself.

Unfortunately, Logan wasn’t above playing dirty. He had his ways of… convincing her. Namely, when she rejected his outright advances like she had earlier in the week, he would simply shrug… and go find another girl at the Academy to seduce and fuck all night long every night until Jean broke. It wasn’t like she could let on that she knew everything that ever happened in the mansion. Everyone technically knew Jean was a psychic, they knew how powerful she was even, but they trusted her to keep her powers at bay and not be prying into every single private thing that they did.

The problem was, while Jean did her best… it was just HARD, okay? It was so very difficult to block out all of the noise, and while she could manage it sometimes, there were some things that she just couldn’t avoid. Such as sexual desire… especially sexual gratification and pleasure. Masturbation she could usually put in the back of her mind and not think on for too long (though she would eventually have to jill off herself in order to get it out of her system) but when two people got done and dirty with one another in the mansion, Jean felt it all. She experienced it all. She enjoyed it all.

Logan knew that, she was pretty sure. Or at least, he HAD to have guessed by this point. Surely he wasn’t just looking for another booty call since she’d rejected him. Surely he was only thinking of ways to get back at her, right? That was the explanation Jean had come up with, and perhaps it was a bit of an ego-centric one, but she didn’t care.

Reaching the door, the psychic lets out a soft, wanton moan as her legs quake and her juices slicken down the insides of her thighs. On the other side of this door, Logan is currently fucking Kitty Pryde, a young mutant with the power to make herself incorporeal and move through solid matter.

Pushing her ear up against the door, she can hear the bed shaking in the room beyond, she can hear the mattress springs bouncing and she can hear the telltale sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, along with intermittent smacks. Logan really did love his doggystyle, and more than that, he loved giving an ass a good spanking while he fucked a girl.

Shivering in memory, Jean closes her eyes… but that doesn’t help. All it does is make it easier to hear Kitty’s pleasured thoughts.

Harder! Harder! Harder! Hnnnngh!!!

She doesn’t hear Kitty through the door, but then she doesn’t need to. She can sense the other female mutant’s pleasure, can FEEL what the other woman is experiencing. Kitty is getting dicked down nice and hard by Logan and his big fat cock right now, and the phantom sensation of that massive member buried in her twat is precisely what’s drawn Jean here. She’s suffered all week without the real thing… and she can’t suffer any longer.

With a burst of telekinetic power, Jean reaches out and unlocks the door, pushing through it. As she stumbles into the room, she closes and locks it with telekinesis as well, even as she stutters to a stop and stares at the scene before her. It’s as she expected… Logan has Kitty face down, ass up. It’s his favorite position (hers too, not that she’ll admit it) and Jean can remember many a time when he took her just like that, even as she clung to her bedding and bit down on her pillow.

Except it’s not quite the same, because Kitty’s upper half… is nowhere to be found. It seems Jean has found the reason that she couldn’t hear Kitty at all through the door or outside of her own head… it’s because the other female mutant is currently using her powers of incorporeality to sink through the mattress in order to muffle her orgasmic cries as Logan roughly pounds into her from behind.

Jean’s entrance does not go unnoticed however, and as he turns to look at her, Logan’s eyes widen and his nostrils flare in surprise for a moment before a wicked roguish grin spreads across his handsome face. Jean chooses to ignore the moment of surprise and take the second look as proof that he had done all of this on purpose, even as Logan yanks Kitty back by her hips, pulling her up out of the bed.

“-uck! Oh fuck! Oh- huh?”

Realizing she’s no longer silenced by the biggest gag ever, Kitty whips her head around and ends up seeing Jean as well. Blushing profusely, the younger woman makes an attempt to cover her chest with her hands, even as Logan keeps her impaled on his cock.

“P-Professor Grey!”

“Jean…”

Gnashing her teeth together, too hot and bothered to truly give either of them a piece of her mind, Jean just growls lustfully as she shucks her shirt over her head and tosses it aside.

“S-Shut up, the b-both of you. I’m joining in.”

She might talk a big game, but at the end of the day, the truth was, Jean Grey was a bad… bad girl. And bad girls were even more attracted to bad boys then good girls were. By the time she reaches the bed, she’s undone her bra with her hands and pulled it away from her chest, while at the same time all but ripping her pants and panties off of her own body with her telekinesis.

Climbing onto the bed naked as the day she was born, the red head grabs Logan by his scruffy hair and yanks him around into a kiss… a kiss he greedily returns like the Alpha Male he is, one of his big, muscular arms wrapping around her waist and grabbing her opposite ass cheek roughly as he pulls her in.

And then he goes right back to fucking Kitty too, and Jean loses complete track of just about everything as the combination of Kitty’s pleasure being psychically broadcast into Jean’s mind, combined with the actual physical sensation of Logan groping her and kissing her, deliver a finishing blow to the beleaguered red-haired psychic.

Melting into his embrace, Jean moans like the wanton little whore she is, while Kitty, now on all fours, squeals and shrieks and giggles drunkenly while being fucked by the biggest dick in the entire mansion. As Logan rams home into Kitty and sticks his tongue down the back of Jean’s throat, both female mutants are beset by glorious pleasure, moaning up a storm and reaching a mutual orgasm, surprisingly enough.

As Kitty cums around Logan’s cock, Jean cums around nothing at all save for the phantom sensation of a dick fucking her, her pussy clenching and squeezing around that feeling but really just clenching and squeezing around nothing more than open air. However, it doesn’t remain simple air for long, as Logan slides his thick manly fingers down between her ass cheeks and thighs and up into her cunt, digging in both his middle and ring fingers as she shudders against his side.

A few moments later, and Logan cums inside of Kitty… leading to the young mutant blacking out on his cock, her eyes rolling back in her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she experiences her most explosive orgasm yet… much to Jean’s detriment. Unable to help herself, Jean pushes Kitty off of Logan’s dick with her telekinesis and spins Logan around, half-pinning him to the bed so she can climb aboard.

He grins up at her even as his hands, free of her control, grab her by her hips and JAM her down on his cock, breaking the rest of her psychic hold. As he begins to fuck up into her hard and fast, the rough, roguish, hairy mutant man chuckles darkly.

“Knew you wouldn’t be able to resist, doll face.”

“S-Shut up and fuck me you b-bastard!”

And fuck her he does. Jean might like to claim she did as much fucking as he did, after all she was on top, so she was riding him, right? Except, just like every time she’d fallen into bed with the bad boy of the X-Men before now, Jean doesn’t really have much say in… well, any of it. Logan takes control from the get go and proves just what sort of power bottom he is as he pounds into her from below until it feels like her brain is dribbling out of her ears.

It’s exactly what the doctor ordered after a week of being bombarded and assaulted by Logan and Kitty’s sexual activity, however. At the end of the day, Jean Grey is a hopeless psychic slut who simply can’t resist a good lay… and as twisted and broken a man Logan is, he’s undeniably a good lay… no, more than that, he’s a GREAT lay.

Finally having the real thing inside of her after a week of experiencing his cock as a phantom sensation swiftly takes Jean over the edge and she cums again and again on Logan’s cock. Poor Kitty isn’t spared, just like she wasn’t spared, her psychic powers pushing her pleasure into Kitty’s mind… and to a lesser extent, the mind of every female mutant in the Academy. It wasn’t enough for any of them to realize what was actually happening, just enough to make them all begin feverishly masturbating from the sudden light switch flip of their collective libidos. And, just enough for them all to be just a little bit more interested in the man Jean was fucking.

Unknowingly, bit by bit, Jean was creating a monster. The women of the Academy had always been rather weak to Logan’s rugged good looks and handsome roguish charm. But they were made all the weaker by Jean’s constant surrendering to temptation every time he came around and lured her back into his bed.

Regardless, when Logan finally cums inside of her, the build up of the past week proves to be too much for Jean and she collapses backwards bonelessly, eyes rolled up in her head as she finally experiences peaceful oblivion.

She’ll wake up within the half hour to Logan fucking Kitty some more and want another go herself… but it’s a start, at least.

-x-X-x-

“Hello? Jeeeeean? Where are you?”

As Scott Summers makes his way through the foyer of the Academy, he cocks his head to the side, slightly confused. He and Jean had just been talking about his imminent return yesterday, so he’d sort of been expecting his girlfriend to be waiting for him at the front doors when he finally arrived. Instead, the place is rather deserted.

Frowning, the leader of the X-Men makes his way further into the mansion… only for a certain familiar face to pop out right in front of him all of the sudden. As Kitty Pryde hangs halfway out of the wall, Scott startles but quickly relaxes, well used to the incorporeal girl’s shenanigans. If she’s a little higher up in the wall then her height should allow, he doesn’t think anything of it.

The fact that she’s eye level with him should be a major red flag, but Scott doesn’t notice. He also doesn’t notice how red Kitty currently is, but to be fair, the man is wearing his visor… so everything is a deep ruby red for him.

“Oh! Hey Kitty, have you seen Jean around?”

“A-Ah, u-um, h-hey Professor Summers! I, uh, that is… n-no! I think m-maybe I heard her say she was going to the greenhouse f-for something? B-But I could be wrong!”

Scott slowly nods at that, opening his mouth to reply, only for a sudden banging to cause the end table in front of him to shake and one of the picture frames on it to fall off. With trained reflexes and reasonable speed, Scott manages to catch it before it can fall, frowning as he straightens up and puts it back down.

“Whoa there, Kitty, what was that?”

“S-Sorry Mr. Summers! Banged my knee!”

Something about that doesn’t sound quite right to Scott, but he thinks nothing of it ultimately, shrugging as he turns in the direction of the greenhouse instead, more interested in finding his girlfriend.

“Well, be more careful! See you around, Kitty!”

“Y-Yes sir!”

If he’d been perhaps a touch more observant, or maybe if his mutation had been X-ray vision rather than laser vision, Scott would have realized what was actually going on. On the other side of the wall was in fact Kitty’s quarters… where she, Logan, and Jean had been fucking all night long. This morning was no different, and right now they were in a rather debauched position, with Kitty lifted into the air by Logan’s immense physical strength and put through the wall as he ate her out from behind, while Jean was left laying back against the wall, getting skull-fucked by Logan’s massive schlong.

If Scott had waited around even a moment longer, he would have seen Kitty make quite the embarrassing expression as Logan brought her to climax with just his tongue while cumming down a gagging, gurgling, moaning Jean’s throat. But he didn’t, and in the end, Kitty was pulled back through the wall an instant later so that the trio could continue their threesome while Scott was sent off on a wild goose chase.

Everyone wins… except, of course, for Scott Summers.