「 The Professor & I 」Charles Xavier Love Story

(79) Intercourse

Charles' POV

After the sumptuous dinner courtesy of Lynn who modestly claimed it all came out of a cookbook, Hank stayed to do the dishes while Lynn and I headed back upstairs.

Lynn, I called out telepathically as I overtook her chair and got in front of her. Would you care to join me tonight? I asked as I took her hand and stroked the back of it with my thumb.

Of course, she replied graciously and her stunned expression eased into a smile. Just let me freshen up and I'll be over in a bit, she added and we both returned to our rooms.

I washed up quickly and settled myself into bed as I anxiously waited for her. It probably was not long in reality but it sure felt like eternity before I heard a knock on my door.

Come in, love, I beckoned and propped myself up on my elbows as I watched Lynn conveniently manoeuvred the door with her powers as she wheeled herself through.

She removed her robe as she arrived by the side of my bed and draped it over the back of her chair. I tossed open the covers and the moment Lynn hoisted herself onto the bed, I wrapped my arms around her body, forcefully pulling her towards me but taking care not to injure her. The sudden momentum startled her and her breathing deepened as she stared wide-eyed at me when I pressed her chest to my side as I laid flat on the bed.

"Hello, beautiful," I greeted and pecked a gentle kiss to her lips.

She broke out into a slight chuckle and plopped her blushing face onto my shoulder.

"Do you mean to seduce me with whatever it is you have in that shampoo of yours?" I joked as I rested my chin on her head and took in the alluring citrus scent emitted from her slightly damp hair.

"That was not my intent, Professor," she breathed softly against my neck.

"But you smell delicious," I mumbled as I got up on my side.

Pecking kisses all over her neck, I traced my hand up her thigh under that skimpy night dress which made her even more enticing. She followed suit to snake her hand under my shirt around my waist as we shared a heated kiss and soon, we stripped each other of all our clothes.

I laid on my back with her torso against my abs and her legs still by my side as I had my mouth and tongue all around her front. As I brushed the scar on her back, she moaned at my apparent distraction and I gently lifted one of her legs across my body intending for her to lay more comfortably on my torso. I meant to do it discreetly but in my clumsiness, my hand caught hers while she was fondling with me and it alarmed her.

"What are you doing, Charles?" She gasped and propped herself up on her elbow.

She stared blankly at me before turning around to see my hand on the back of her knee which was resting on my thighs.

"I'm sorry, would you rather I be on top?" I offered as I noticed her troubled look when she got up.

"No. No, it's not that," she laughed and shook her head, mustering a weak smile as she turned back to face me.

"It's just... Do you mean to do it like this? Would you like me to-" I heard her telekinetically open my bedside drawer and I immediately moved to take her hand, stopping her in action and speech.

"I'd prefer if you didn't," I refused her retrieval of the serum which caused her to look at me in confusion.

"Lynn, I know you can't feel everything and I don't mean to stop you from enjoying this entirely but... I love you like this," I admitted as I caressed her waist and rested her front onto me.