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Charles Imagine

CHARLES XAVIER IMAGINE FOR Kita239
WARNING: Smut, Swearing
A/N: Charles can walk in this one

     Okay, I'm just gonna put it out there, your a virgin. Your boyfriend's not. Don't get me wrong! You had both thought of doing it with the other a couple times but you always dismissed it saying you weren't ready. Who is the said boyfriend, you ask? You might have heard of him. Charles Xavier, telepath, headmaster of Xavier's school for gifted youngsters, loving boyfriend, and practically the king of mutants.
     It was coming up on your one year anniversary and you decided that tonight would be the night. You decided that you would take him to your family's beach house. You were sort of rich but you didn't really tell a lot of people. You had already had your friend set everything up and had bought a lacy bra and sexy underwear. You also wore a dress that showed quite a bit of cleavage but went down to your knees so you didn't look like a slut.
     You had avoided Charles the entire day and when you were just about to get him and bring him to the car he opened the door without knocking, a habit of his that he needed to break. You could have been changing for crying out loud! In fact, if he had come in thirty seconds earlier he would've seen much more than you would've liked him to before tonight.
     So, anyways, he came into your room. "Okay.. what have you been hide...ing," he trailed off when he saw you in the dress.
     "Put something nice on, I have a surprise for you for our anniversary," was all you said. As he was walking out you called, "meet me at the front of the mansion when you're good!"
~Time lapse~ Brought to you by Finnick Odair's adorable dimples!
Finnick-you really think I'm adorable?!
Me-Of course cutie, half the women in the capitol think so too!
Finnick-*Blushes and gives me a quick kiss on the cheek*
     You arrived at the beach house, and Charles gaped at it.
     "Since when did you have this sort of money?" he asked.
     "Since my parents gave me half of their company," you said simply. You led Charles on a tour of the house and finally arrived at the last stop of the night, the bedroom.
     "And this is my bed-mmf!" the word room was muffled by Charles placing his lips on yours roughly. You were pushed up against the doorframe and when oxygen was needed Charles pulled away.
     "You really shouldn't have worn that dress, unless you wanted me to get rid of your V-card for you?" he raised an eyebrow and you rolled your eyes, pulling him in for another kiss. His hands traveled down to your thighs and lifted you up as you instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist. He carried you to the bed, not showing any sign that he was struggling to carry you. His tongue brushed across your bottom lip, and you opened your mouth a little to let his tongue explore. You didn't even fight for the dominance. You just let Charles take over. He kissed down your jawline and neck, going down to your chest. He detached his lips from your body to take off your dress, then he eyed your body. He smirked when he saw the matching bra and panties you were wearing. He started kissing your lips again, and you arched your back so he could un-clip your bra. You quickly unbuttoned his navy blue dress shirt and felt his well toned chest.
     Your original plan of loosing that V-card suceeded.