Nico & Julian/Nico, Julian & Jean - One More Time

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Nico and Julian fall to the temptation of spending one more night together. It goes pretty darn good, and then...not. Jean comes to the rescue.

WARNING: NSWF of the sexytimes kind of material ahead.

It was nice to have his girlfriend back, was not the only thought in Julian's head as they made-out in the privacy of his room- but was was the most pure. She had been in a funk for a long while, months in fact, and they had just taken things to the next level just before her kidnapping by her deranged parents. Breaking the kiss he looked into her eyes and smiled, running a hand under the bottom of her shirt and gently stroking the smooth skin below.

That was one of the times when Nico would have usually bragged about how good her control over her mutation had turned out, but she was going to shut up because it would certainly ruin the mood. They were kissing and by now Nico was convinced everything will be alright with them in terms of keeping Julian's life force away from her, leaning against him to resume the kiss as she gave him a better reach to his inspecting hand. On the back of her mind, Julian's energy signature moved like a river; she could, as usual almost smell the energy flowing from him, but she also had her mind devoted to keep the temptation under wraps. If having Julian was the consolation prize, she was willing to lose every single time he wanted to kiss and touch her.

She hadn't stopped him, which he had been expecting her to do. Using his greater mass, Julian pushed gently and rolled her under him, resuming the kissing with greater fervor as his hands pushed her shift up to just below her bust. Resting his forehead against hers, Julian again broke the kiss, his eyes closed as he started to stroke her stomach with his finger tips, drifting listlessly across her pale skin. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

She couldn't help a giggle as they rotated, arms swinging over his neck as she felt his heat over her, that other sense that told her about his energy flowing all over her tingling and pulling; Nico shut it up with a thought, happy to be able to do so. Then Julian broke the kiss, and she found herself staring at him, biting her lower lip. It hadn't been that long since the last time they had done it, and she shouldn't be wanting him as much as she did at that moment, and yet she did, perhaps because it meant more than just sex (or making love, as she preferred to think of it); it was something that in her mind she had lost too soon. Hands moving to his neck, then shoulders, and finally up in her face, she gave him a little smile as she nodded. "Slowly, carefully."

Julian smiled like a starving man who had just wandered across a buffet in the middle of a wasteland. He nodded and kissed her deeply, clasping his hands on her sides and slowly sliding them up to peel her fashionably black top from her body. He didn't break the kiss as he tugged the small bit of clothe off her and tossed it to the side, it was only when he rolled back placing her on top of himself that his mouth moved to her neck, nibbling and sucking on the delicate flesh as he began to undo her bra.

Oh how she had forgotten how it felt, and Nico knew instantly why she had kept her distance for a while. As feelings invaded her, her grasp on her power became fickle, and she had to focus on keeping her urge under control. Nico soon realized she couldn't devote herself to Julian and keep her power from very literally sucking him dry of life. "Julian", whispered in between moans as he kissed her. How was she supposed to explain it to him. That was when her bra came off, and Nico took the chance to lay the conditions. Pressing her chest against his, she forced him to lie carefully on the bed. "I can't keep my power under control and play around." She gave him a sorry look. "You are going to need to do all the foreplay, I fear." There was a hint of a smile on her lips, but she didn't know if she had just ruined his mood. But she was laying semi-naked on top of him, so she couldn't be too sure.

The young man smirked, looking into her eyes he reached up and stroked her hair, "And how would that be any different than any other time," he chuckled to emphasize the joke and obviously not understanding the seriousness of the situation.

Nico laughed between her teeth, trying not to find a reason to ruin the moment. "I'm giving you a free pass, mister. Now I'm going to go and trust you can be a gentleman and take this clothes off me, and get to work." Leaning to kiss him, she rolled to the side, one arm over her breasts -for now- and the other over her head. "I need to focus, and you need to lose some clothes." And with some luck that would be all that Julian would lose.

Julian didn't have to be told twice and within a minute both of them were stark naked with the exception of a sheet that he'd telekinetically dragged over them. He grinned cockily at Nico, holding eye contact before starting to kiss his way down her body.

And so Nico closed her eyes and let herself enjoy it while she kept most of her mind on keeping things under control. It went good, and then it went really good. There was something about leaving herself at the entire disposition of someone else that made Nico feel dirty at the same time it turned her on to no ends. Without realizing it, she reached her climax, and for a moment feared the worst, but as she opened her eyes, the waves of pleasure washing away as she focused on Julian, she realized it had all gone well. And then she exhaled, and in that moment of calm she felt her grasp weaken. It happened without a change, and one moment later she was draining Julian without even realizing.

Terrorized, she did the only thing she could; push him away and roll to the other direction, eyes closed shut as she derived the urge to feed away from Julian. In a moment, the bed, the night table, the chairs, the blankets withered and crumbled as Nico tried to turn it off and failed, tears rolling down as she doubled her efforts. She had forgotten where she was or what she was doing before that, her mind momentarily numbed by the conflicting sensation of the still present pleasure and her need to feed.

For his part, things had happened so quickly he wasn't sure at first what was happening. The pain and terror of what was happening hit him all at once, sending what felt like all of his adrenaline surging into his body as he panicked, trying to extradite himself from the situation to no avail. Nico tossing him- with far more strength than she should have had- was the only thing that saved his life and he lay on the floor for a moment, gasping for air, flopping around like a strange naked fish-person. His eyes bulged from their sockets and the world around him was very dim, only a bit of light seemed to be streaming in the window from the otherwise sunny day outside.

Mastering himself, Julian worked through the pain and turned to face Nico, unsure if she was alright, just in time to see the nightstand, and all its contents crumble to dust as she continued to feed. "N-n-ni..." he tried to reach out for her but his muscles cramped and seized up, sending him to the floor again.

"Stay away!", yelled as she brought herself up to her knees, a quickly aging blanket not quite covering from the waist down as she hugged herself, feeling how the bed started to crumble under her. She had to end it, but it was like trying to close a water leak with her fingers only. Cracks appeared at the sides of her eyes as she willed herself to avoid touching Julian's energy at all costs, but besides that she wasn't having much success on stopping her mutation.

Jean had been in her office, listening to Billie Holiday as she tried to get some grading done before bed. It was easiest to do at night, when everyone was asleep. Sometimes she did it when it was a quiet shift at the medlab.

Things had been fairly quiet. She usually tuned people's thoughts out, but could tell Nico and Julian were enjoying each other's company. Not how or what, because if she tried to do that with everyone in the mansion she wouldn't get any work done. But when mental alarms started, Jean dropped her pen and sprinted out of the room, down toward the student rooms.

"Nico? Julian?" she called, ripping the pins out of the hinges that held the door to the frame and opening it that way when she found the door locked.

It was a vacuum, coming from Nico's mind, a consuming force. Jean looked around the room, finding most of the area in a state of disarray and rot, and a naked Julian on the floor. Her eyes flickered back over to Nico on the bed.

"Nico," she said gently as she took a step forward, pausing midway through the room as to not panic the girl even more.

" Nico, look at me," she said both in words and in her mind, her voice calm and steady, ignoring everything but her at the moment. She gave her a smile.

"It's okay. Take a deep breath...in...and out. Don't be frightened, sweetie. Remember what Amanda's been teaching you?"

Nico wasn't sure of how much time passed between Jean talked and the moment she reacted to her voice. While it actually had been less than a minute, she had the impression it was hours ago she had asked the girl to look at her. Turning to see her, Nico fixed her pitch black eyes on the woman's; she wanted to apologize for what she was doing, but words wouldn't come out of her mouth. But she was sorry; in the middle of that sea of desperation, she felt it was important that she was sorry.

Taking deep, rushed breaths, Nico started to stabilize herself. She hadn't realized it, but things had stopped being drained the moment she had started to look at Jean. "I-I, I..." Nico closed her mouth, still confused and in a haze; she wasn't making any sense now.

"Is she gunna be..." Julian croaked from the floor, covering himself. The fact his mentor was seeing him stark naked would usually caused him to blush, but the blood in his veins seemed to have congealed. He was freezing and he could feel his legs still convulsing.

Once she was sure the mental equivalent of consuming black hole that was the aspect of Nico's energy draining ability had abated, Jean crossed the room and stood in front of Nico, still smiling softly. She didn't touch her because she knew the moment was delicate. The fear could potentially set her off again. She made no moves that would show she was afraid, which she wasn't. If she was confident, it might help with Nico's own confidence.

Fear beget fear.

"She's okay...Good, Nico. That's really good. See? You did it. I knew you could. It's over," she said soothingly as her smile widened.

She knew they were naked, but that didn't matter to her at the moment. What mattered to her was their well being.

"I'm going to look over Julian for a moment, okay? Just keep taking deep breaths. It's okay. No one's mad at you. I promise," she said as she turned and crouched down beside Julian, reaching out to check his pulse. His skin was ice cold

She drew in a breath, but it was faint enough to not be heard by anyone except perhaps Julian.

"Okay, Nico? I need you to get dressed. We're all going to go down to the medlab for a little while so I can check you guys out. Don't worry, he'll be okay," she said calmly. She spotted a robe hung on the back of his door and floated it over to her.

She kept the smile, for their sakes, but the faster they got to the medlab, the better.

Nico tried not to yell when she saw the robe floating around. Still, it caught her by surprise, but she managed to keep her power from reducing it to dust. "...good thinking", said in a somewhat absent tone as she focused. "I tnaw ym sehtolc kcab no em." And just like that, Nico's clothes seemed to vanish, just to appear right on her, eyes black and cracks extended a bit on her face all the while. Once she was completely clothed, though, they turned normal again, And Nico quickly stood away from the bed, trying not to look at Julian too much.