Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens

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Pine and cinnamon filled the warm mansion air in the dim glow of the early morning hours. A large Jeffrey Pine was settled in the corner of the large living room, a fair distance from the quietly whistling fire place. Above it, stockings dangled from the mantle where candles flickered meekly, their was nearly melted down to the core from along

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The attentiveness of his ears, constantly flicking towards any sound, was what woke Charles. Without so much as a thought, he sat up, bleary eyed, and stretched out. First up in the normal human sense, then much like a cat. Ass up in the air as he stretched his shoulders and back, his flexible spine popping the nitrogen out of his discs with a rapid poppoppoppoppop. Sighing softly, Charles finally remembered that his rescuer was sharing the bed and smiled sleepily at his companion.

Over the course of his stay, he had picked up speech and the ability to read at a second grade level, though he still preferred the meows and purrs of his feline language.

"Xavi-ah." He smiled and nuzzled at the over's chest and neck, purring loudly, the sound rumbling in his own chest and throat.

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Watching Charles' morning stretch always managed to remind Xavier of just how fascinating his mutation truly was. He always cut his thoughts off before he would allow his mind to wander down its usual paths of scientific curiosity. After what the mutant had already been through, even the thought of it made twinges of guilt rush through him. Cerulean eyes, wide awake and attentive, watched Charles through his sleepy routine until he was being nuzzled into once more.

"Good morning, Charles." He chuckled with a warm smile, stroking gentle fingers through his soft hair. "Happy Christmas."

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Charles perked up at the word Christmas. He remembered Christmas. That was the day the laboratory was closed and thus he had no tests done on him.

Smiling brightly, his tail swaying in satisfaction, Charles nodded, "Happy Christmas." His own blue eyes sparkled brightly, though the slitted pupils were large due to the lack of light in the room.

After a long pause of snuggling and nuzzles and a possible nip or two on Charles' part, the feline mutant straddles Xavier's legs, smiling brightly. Charles, if he knew the term, would probably have coined the adjective of sex-kitten. Because he loved it. Partly because he was a bit more than attention starved, and also because Xavier was incredibly gentle when he needed it and not so as well. Biting his lip slightly, his pupils shrank into small-ish slivers of black and a smirk tugged on Charles' lips.

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The sudden pressure on Xavier's hips, and the look in Charles' eyes, sent an expectant shiver firing down through the synapses along his spine. He bit the corner of his lower lip to stifle the soft groan as his body reacted to the suggestive positioning

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"Yes." Charles smiled, rolling his hips ever so slightly, a low, satisfied purr rumbling through his entire body. He took another moment to roll his hips once again before sliding down Xavier's legs and settling between them. Slender fingers gingerly catch the waistband of Xavier's pajama pants, pulled them down just enough to expose the other to the cool air of the room.

He flashes Xavier a grin before leaning down to gently nibble at the jutting slope of his hip bones.

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The purr alone could make Xavier's head spin. Allowing his head to fall back against the pillows, he moaned at the gentle pressure of Charles' teeth on his hips. The fingers of one hand twisted into the sheets while the other sought out the soft, silken strands of the other mutant's hair. The cool air in the room seemed to vanish as his body flared with heat from a new source.

"-Ah, Charles." He was supposed to be urging the feline mutant to stop, yet he was increasing the pressure of the hand on his head instead, urging him to continue.

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His eyes shone brightly in the morning light, thin slivers of pupil in rapt attention, watching Xavier's every move. He licked his lips, the bright red glistening teasingly as Charles leaned down to place small kisses down the length of his partner's cock. Purring softly, his tail flicking with lazy satisfaction as he began to gently nip at the underside, before wrapping his slender fingers around the base and taking in the head of Xavier's manhood in his mouth, tongue working slowly, making sure to take in and catalog the taste.

Charles loved the way the other mutant reacted to him, to everything he did. His free hand gently caressed the man below him, his inner thigh, grazing over his sac ever so gently. His ears were aimed to catch every soft whimper and moan coming from the other.

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Xavier arched off the bed, his grip tightening in the silky hair strands near one of Charles' sensitive ears. A moan rose to praise the attentions of hand and mouth alike, even as Xavier forced himself not to take control of the feline mutant's actions. His tongue, just the barest hint of rough along the telepath's cock, could easily drive a man mad with the sensations it drew.

The gentle touch of slender fingers, combined with the slow work of Charles' mouth, teased and coaxed soft sounds and a subdued bucking of hips from Xavier. He curled tendrils of desire around the other mutant's mind, urging him to continue. He was only half aware of the urging mental commands his mind was whispering into Charles' as he let his touch grow firmer, pressing down on the others head gently but insistently.

Sex kitten, indeed. Xavier's mind took a leap off the cliffs of rationality where the 'stray' mutant was concerned. Every thought that entered his mind seemed somehow painted with the temptation he felt around Charles.

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Gasping softly around the cock in his mouth, Charles swallowed back a moan as the surging wave of lust hit him. Unable to contain himself, the mutant allowed the head pop out from his lips with a lewd pop as he gasped loudly, nuzzling into the crook of Xavier's groin were leg and crotch meet.

His entire body flushed pink as he looks up, eyes glazed over, "You're...doing it again..." It wasn't the first time he'd felt this sudden increase in desire, but it got him every time, turning him more and more into a...Cat in heat.

Lithe hips sway into the mattress, bright red lips parted against Xavier's inner thigh as he moans loudly, his hand giving the other mutant an appreciative, though slightly distracted, squeeze. His ears turn slightly cockeyed and his tail sways rapidly, as though in anticipation.

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Not satisfied with merely laying back this time, Xavier thrust into the hand around his cock, eyes fluttering shut briefly. He knew he was, he couldn't help it. Charles affected him so strongly his powers bled the feelings straight to him

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True to his feline nature, Charles arched his back off the mattress beautiful, moaning loudly at the friction between them lifting his hips effortlessly to meet the thrusts of the man above him.

Licking his lips, the bright red flesh glistening softly, Charles smirked, blue eyes fixed on Xavier, smirking slightly. Twisting his wrists, Charles tests the other's grip before once again arching up into the telepath's mouth, his purr once again rumbling through his entire body as he left his eyes slip closed.

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Xavier slid down up along the arching body until those softly furred ears were in reach. He blew a breath against the tip of one ear, warm and light, before brushing his lips against the back. It was a weird sensation, and he was tempted to nip at the thin, sensitive flesh.

Moving back down, he shifted his knees on the bed, holding his body over Charles' so the flexible mutant would have to arch to make their bodies touch. He drew in a breath, sharp blue eyes taking in the slender form beneath him, admiring the bend and pull of muscles and bone structure far more flexible than any human would be capable of. Stunning. He let the breath out, slowly, trying to stem the impossible flow of arousal pulsing through his body to no avail.

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Charles stilled immediately when Xavier's lips were on his ear. Not out of fear, or pain, but because his ears were just that sensitive. The only movement he dared was the rise and fall of his chest and his tongue flicking out to lick his lips once again.

As he arched up, Charles would roll his hips simultaneously, dragging out delicious friction between the two of them.

"X-Xavier.." He moaned, purring loudly, arms flailing slightly before coming to rest on his back.

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Xavier's moan nearly matched Charles', but for the purr. He let go of Charles to work on preparing the vocal mutant beneath him. Soft nips turned to impatient bites along his neck and shoulder; the tendrils of desire returning to twist and wind their way back through Charles' mind.

It was startling how quickly the other mutant had managed to pull him from the early slivers of wakefulness to flushed hunger. His fingers hooked inside Charles, eyes glinting in the dim light of morning.

"Yes, Charles?" Despite knowing the moan of his name had not been a question, Xavier responded, distracting him with the bruise he was sucking into the skin just above his collarbone.

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His breath hitched as soon as Xavier's fingers slipped inside of him before his entire body relaxed visibly and he let out a soft moan. Wriggling his hips slightly, Charles grimaced. His tail was pressing awkwardly into his back.

"Let me-ah- Turn.." His hips bucked slightly, his hands pushing back on the telepath's shoulders. Pushing him up slightly, Charles turned with a fluid grace of a cat, getting on his elbows and knees, arching his back, his ass high in the air. Glancing over his shoulder, Charles licked his lips, his ears pointed back towards Xavier, his tail swaying ever so slightly, but making sure to keep out of the way.

"Better..." He spoke mostly to himself, swaying his body back into Xavier's fingers, shuddering a groan.

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The words seemed to echo in Xavier's ears, sending a shiver down his spine. The sight of wriggling hips and swishing tail spiked his arousal to a nearly uncomfortable level. The telepath leaned forward, his body sliding up along Charles' spine, following the path of soft brushes of his lips and darting, warm touches of his tongue.

He could feel the brush of warm fur tickle his side from time to time, but with the sounds and movements beneath him, it was less a distraction, and more an encouragement onward. He pressed his needy, pulsing cock against the cleft between Charles' cheeks, sliding their bodies together to feel the pull and slide of skin on skin, teasing the both of them.

"What a stunning sight you make this way, Charles." He whispered the words, warm and soft into his ear, brushing his lips along the man's cheek.