The XXX-Gene (Marvel)(Mutant OC)

Chapter 63: One-on-One Pt. 2

Chapter 63: One-on-One Pt. 2

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Thaddeus and Sage figuring out where they stand.

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As Thaddeus considers the options Sage has laid out for him, the beautiful telepath is by no means idle. Gracefully and languidly rising to her feet, she takes hold of his shoulders and walks him backwards until he’s suddenly sitting down on the couch. His cock isn’t soft by any means, but it’s also not completely hard at the moment.

That changes when Sage pulls back and begins to dance for him. The unexpected nature of her suddenly seductive and salacious movements only adds to how arousing it is as she looks at him with a smoldering gaze. Even as her every action seems designed to draw him in so he’ll fuck her, Sage’s hands come up… and begin working open the buttons on her blouse.

Not just a sexy dance, but a sexy STRIP dance. Thaddeus watches on, eyes fixed on the gorgeous mutant as she slowly but surely strips down for him. He watches as she exposes herself inch by inch, revealing more and more of her glorious flesh. Admittedly, Sage isn’t the most beautiful woman he’s ever had. But then again, Thaddeus wouldn’t even know where to begin in trying to make a ranked list like that.

She’s more than beautiful enough to make her every sensual movement downright enticing and arousing. Eventually, she’s completely naked and slowly approaches him, turning away for a moment to grind down against his cock in a skin-on-skin lap dance. This lasts for a moment before Thaddeus finally brings up his hands and grabs Sage by the waist, causing her to look over her shoulder at him in a mixture of wry amusement and expectation.

With a grunt, Thaddeus spins the raven-haired woman back around and pushes her down onto the couch on her back. A breath expels from Sage’s lungs as she stares up at him while he towers over her. In that moment, she looks picture perfect. Her full lips slightly parted, her eyes slightly glassy with lust. And not just that too. Below the neck, she’s also perfectly posturing herself. Full breasts slightly elevated under the efforts of an arched back. Capped with rock hard nipples standing at attention, just begging to be sucked.

Of course, her legs spread willingly, before drawing back as they bend at the knee. Her hands reach down and clasp at her own thighs, perfectly framing her glistening wet pussy with a perfectly trimmed bush almost guiding one down to her slit.

Even the way she looks at him is paradoxically perfect. Somehow, Sage is managing to give off the vibe of a pure and chaste maiden and an experienced and needy slut both at the same time.

Only Thaddeus’ own self-control, as well as knowledge of how Sage’s powers work, allows him to keep his cool. She’s really pressing all of his primal buttons right now though. Reaching out, he grabs her by her legs right under her bent knees, even as his cock slides against her slippery wet sex.

“… I don’t want to paint a target on your back, Sage.”

That causes the female mutant to blink.

“Oh?”

Grinning as he continues to tease her entrance, Thaddeus shrugs.

“No more than is already there, I suppose. It’s like this… if we go with Option One, having you seemingly manage to control me, then it makes you the obvious path to getting to me. Anyone who wants to get at me, or to get at Emma through me, will go for you first. And considering some of the forces arrayed against us, that seems like it’d be quite the weight to put on your shoulders.”

If Sage is getting turned on by his teasing, or even annoyed by it… she doesn’t show either. Instead, she considers his words while seemingly ignoring the way his cockhead is sliding back and forth along her slit and clit over and over again.

“That is… a good point, yes. Fair enough.”

Thaddeus hums.

“Of course, Option Two, treating you poorly in an effort to drive a wedge between Emma and I… that comes with some of the same issues. People might think they can turn you against me easier. Not the people who think they know Emma has dominated your mind, but the lesser people. The riff-raff. Honestly, some of them might try to use you to get to me anyways, but if we go the abuse route, then they’re only going to be worse about things.”

Again Sage takes a moment to turn his words over in her head. Whether she agrees with his reasoning or not, she eventually nods.

“Very well. Then it is to be the middle road?”

Nodding back, Thaddeus reaches up and grasps one of Sage’s breasts in a hand, fiddling with the nipple between his thumb and index finger as he gropes her tit while still continuing to tease her entrance.

“Yeah. We’ll go with the middle road. I won’t treat you any differently than I treat any other woman I have sex with. Those who think they’re ‘in the know’ might think that you’ve been pushed into my bed by Emma messing with your mind, but otherwise you’ll just look like another woman I’m regularly having sex with and gaining power from. And as far as some are concerned, I’ll remain completely oblivious to the fact that you’re supposed to be a collar and leash on my neck.”

Thaddeus then shrugs.

“Ultimately, it should hopefully just make you ‘one of many’. As much as we can do that after assigning you to me as a Personal Assistant, anyways.”

Sage hums before looking down at where his cockhead has been teasing her entrance for a solid few minutes now.

“And… are you ever going to actually fuck me properly, or is this teasing meant to be the entire experience?”

Thaddeus grins at hearing the faintest note of irritation in her voice. And maybe just a pinch of lustful threadiness as well. Chuckling, he pinches her nipple between his fingers hard and gives it a tug. Rather than gasp, Sage gives him a look, silently conveying a sense of ‘if you aren’t going to give me what I want, I don’t see any reason why I should give you what you want’.

Grinning even more widely at her unamused stare, Thaddeus finally gives her what she wants. He thrusts into her, filling Sage with every last inch of his cock in one fell swoop. The change is immediate. Her eyes widen, her lips part, and her entire face contorts in pleasure as a wanton moan leaves the beautiful woman’s mouth.

If Thaddeus didn’t know better, if he didn’t know Sage had full control over her own physiology, he would honestly think he’d managed to break the ‘Ice Queen’ façade she was putting up and expose the true blue slut hiding underneath. Instead, Thaddeus recognizes that this right here is the façade. Despite looking pleasured out of her mind, despite looking like his cock is driving her wild… Thaddeus knows she’s controlling her reaction to perfection.

To be fair, it’s not faking it if she’s actually making herself feel the pleasure that she needs to in order to perform perfectly for him. She’s like a method actor, diving deep into character to sell herself intimately. In that regard, she does so perfectly, her inner walls clenching and flexing around his cock as she moans throatily under him, her chest heaving with each breath she takes.

Grunting, Thaddeus drags his throbbing cock back out of her squeezing cunt slowly, having to pull free of her gripping insides. Then, he thrusts back in again, making Sage yelp and squeal as he ravages her pussy with his big fat dick. Of course, he doesn’t stop there. He immediately sets a harsh, fast pace as the woman under him moans and groans.

She’s not the best lay he’s ever had, solely because he knows she’s controlling most of her body’s reactions to try and give him that ‘perfect’ experience. In aiming for perfection, Sage falls short of natural, organic greatness. However, just because it’s not the best doesn’t mean it’s not still good. Very good, in fact. He enjoys fucking her immensely, his cock having to constantly force itself in and out of her as her pussy walls consciously grip down and squeeze the life out of his length.

Meanwhile, her back arches harder, pushing her tits up into his hands as her legs wrap around his waist and her arms wrap around his neck. A consummate mating press, that’s how Thaddeus is fucking Sage there on the couch, plowing into her with every last inch of his length.

Reaching down, he grabs her by her hair and pulls her up into a kiss. Sage’s eyes widen in further surprise as he does so, before closing while her tongue works against his own, wrestling with it. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room, and together the two of them exult in each other’s bodies, though Thaddeus gets the impression that he’s doing most of the exulting.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

As things continue however, Thaddeus notes that Sage is particularly stingy about her orgasms. To be fair, it’s not like a woman is meant to experience a dozen plus orgasms every time she fucks. But Thaddeus is used to getting that sort of result anyways from most of the women he winds up in bed with. Not Sage though. Control over her own body means she only cums when she wants to cum, regardless of how skilled he is at fucking her.

Dragging the first orgasm out of her is a grueling affair. The second and third come a bit faster, but not as fast as he would have liked. And yet, in the end… Thaddeus cums with the fourth, even if he could have held himself back far longer as well.

With a grunt followed by a groan, he proceeds to unload inside of Sage’s cunt, painting the walls of her womb white with his seed. Her pussy clenches down all the harder on his dick as a result, rhythmically and purposefully milking him of every last drop of his seed, even as she herself shudders under him.

As they’re basking in the afterglow of their shared pleasure, Thaddeus feels another surge of power, this one far greater than the one he got from the oral sex earlier. Finally, he feels something crystallizing inside of him. Sage is… something of a grab bag when it comes to her mutation. Sure, she’s a telepath… but that’s only a small part of what she’s all capable of.

Her mind is something truly special, acting like a supercomputer. As well, she can alter her personal physiology as previously mentioned.

But the most interesting of her powers, at least in this moment… is her ability to perceive DNA with her naked eyes. Combined with that supercomputer mind of hers, she’s able to use that ‘DNA Perception’ to comprehend a person’s abilities so long as she’s close enough and has long enough to observe them.

… Except it goes beyond that, Thaddeus is just now discovering. And he’s pretty sure that Sage doesn’t know it either. She can’t just perceive someone’s current abilities, she could also, with enough time and patience, perceive their potential abilities as well. Perception by itself is useless however. The real kicker is that Thaddeus is pretty sure she could jumpstart that potential too, unleashing latent powers in other mutants specifically.

Of course, Thaddeus’ own mutation has never cared about such things. He’s never been confined to only fucking other mutants for more power, now has he? As such, his nascent version of Sage’s power… it seems like it would be capable of even more. He’ll have to fuck her a few more times to actually get anywhere with it, but once he does Thaddeus thinks he might just be able to give normal people powers.

That… that was big, probably. Even if he didn’t have a single mundane human being in his life at the moment, never say never right? And what better way to ensure loyalty in the long run then by giving the greatest gift of all… the power to control one’s own destiny?

With a shuddering breath, Thaddeus pulls out of Sage and sits back on the couch. Without missing a beat, the beautiful supercomputer in human form gets on her hands and knees, arching her back gracefully and thrusting her ass up into the air as she grabs hold of his messy cock by the base and begins to clean up his shaft with her tongue and lips.

As she does so, Thaddeus reaches over the top of her body and casually fingers her creampied cunt from behind. She clearly means to entice him into fucking him further… but she needn’t have worried. Knowing what he’s getting from her now, not just the supercomputer intellect, not just the boost to his telepathy, but also the ability to grant powers… yeah, there was no shot he wasn’t going to keep fucking her regularly.

Finally pulling back from his rock hard cock, spit-polished and ready for more action, Sage pauses briefly and looks up at him.

“Before we continue, sir… is there anyone you wish for me to pencil in tomorrow before the beginning of the week?”

Thaddeus pauses at that. Of course. He had a PA now, so if he wanted to do things, he needed to schedule them through her… supposedly. He wasn’t sure how well he was going to adhere to that truth be told, but at least for the time being, Sage seemed intent on playing her role to the hilt.

Sighing, he tilts his head to the side in consideration. There were… certainly plenty of women he should probably ‘pencil’ in tomorrow on Sunday before the beginning of the week. Just… well, part of him kind of wanted to avoid talking about what happened on Friday night for a while longer. But he probably shouldn’t put it off forever, as tempting as it was…

[X] Have her pencil in Rogue - 35%