Jubilee Drabbles
Title: Bleed for Me
Characters: Jubilee/Sabretooth
‘Verse: 616
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Bleed
His nails were cutting her. Back arched under them making them cut deeper a bright red appearing around them before sliding along her body. There was a soft moan as he slid inside her legs lifting to hook up around his hips. Was it possible to die from pleasure? So long, so think, just right. Her mouth moved slowly nonsense murmuring out as his nails moved down her breast. The red was spreading. Angry lines, thin trickles of blood. Her mind kept trying to say this was wrong. Get up, leave now before he tries to kill you again. Just about everything else was telling it to shut up so they could have some fun.
A tongue was lapping at the marks on her breast, hips pumping against hers. The moaning turned into a slight keen, an answering growl echoing in her ears. "Gods..."
"No God here, frail. Never was." He pumped harder, faster enjoying himself and getting a kick out of this as well. The sheets under them were stained red already. Not from any move on his except one. Those small whimpers and moans pushed him faster wanting to hear that scream.
"Creed!" There it was. She felt everything blur as his nails dug in more a howl coming from somewhere. Everything was was white, and hot, and staticky and dear god don't let her wake up anytime soon. Please.
Title: Rich Old Man
Character(s): Jubilee
Verse: 616
Rating: pg
Prompt: Date
"You a rich old man, or something?" She glanced around the store with a curious look. Shit was expensive. The hell was a man like this doing shopping for clothes here. Wasn't even big and tall.
"Gotta get a tux, now shut yer yap." Oh sure a tux that made sense. What the..
"The hell you need a tux for?!"
"Our date. Now shut up." He gripped her shoulder digging his nails in roughly. Owowowow okay shutting up. Sure no problem. "DATE?!?!"
"Ack!" There was much growling and snarling and whimpering, the last only coming from her, as they left the store. Without a tux.
Title: Fast Lane
Characters: Jubilee
Verse: 616
Rating: PG
Prompt: Road
"Sure to make me lose my mind." She muttered staring out the window of the bus.
"What did you say dear?" The woman next to her looked over from her conversation with someone two seats up.A small smile was plastered on her face as she turned her head.
"Nothing. Just saying goodbye to a few things."
"Oh I know how that is. Been riding these buses all over my entire life. Now when you leave one town it feels like you can never go back again. Trust me, though, Honey. You can always catch a return bus." The woman patted her on the leg turning back to her friend. Jubilee smiled wiping a tear off her face. A return bus, maybe that's what she was on. Or a runaway train.
Title: Where the Heart Is
Characters: Jubilee
Verse: 616
Rating: PG
She was a good little Soldier. Did what the X-men wanted. Fought the bad guys, made a good impression on the norms. So what happens when a Soldier changes it colors? When it's tired of the fighting, and just wants to stop everything to go home.
All she wanted now was to rest. Looking at everyone constantly like they were the enemy was taking it's toll. Always getting asked are you okay? Is there anything we can do? Just leave me be. Let me alone, let me rest now.
"I just wanna go home." Jubilee got up walking for the door. Nothing but the clothes on her back and a purse. Storm smiled at the girl thinking she was going shopping as usual. The blank face, empty eyes didn't even register to anyone as she walked out of the mansion.
Title: Unexpected Contact
Characters: Jubilee, Sabretooth
Verse: 616
Rating: PG
Prompt: Betrayal
"Something the matter, kid?"
"I told you not to call me that." Turning she gave Sabretooth a dirty look. Sure she may have left the x-men. Running into Creed in L.A. was unforeseen event. Now if only he would leave instead of constantly showing up she could put the whole superhero deal behind her. She wasn't a thirteen year old tag along anymore. No one in the mansion would accept that.
"Your thinking too much. We got work to do." He grinned looking her over. Raising an eyebrow she turned her chair to look at him.
"I never agreed to this."
"Sure ya didn't, frail. We all know how much you hate them now though. Gimme a hand and maybe I'll let you live."
"I'm no frail." She got up walking over to him, tilting her head to look up at his face. "You'll let me live anyways. You love the chase." Not a word was said as she ran a hand over his stomach walking past him and out the door.
Characters: Jubilee/Sabretooth
‘Verse: 616
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Bleed
His nails were cutting her. Back arched under them making them cut deeper a bright red appearing around them before sliding along her body. There was a soft moan as he slid inside her legs lifting to hook up around his hips. Was it possible to die from pleasure? So long, so think, just right. Her mouth moved slowly nonsense murmuring out as his nails moved down her breast. The red was spreading. Angry lines, thin trickles of blood. Her mind kept trying to say this was wrong. Get up, leave now before he tries to kill you again. Just about everything else was telling it to shut up so they could have some fun.
A tongue was lapping at the marks on her breast, hips pumping against hers. The moaning turned into a slight keen, an answering growl echoing in her ears. "Gods..."
"No God here, frail. Never was." He pumped harder, faster enjoying himself and getting a kick out of this as well. The sheets under them were stained red already. Not from any move on his except one. Those small whimpers and moans pushed him faster wanting to hear that scream.
"Creed!" There it was. She felt everything blur as his nails dug in more a howl coming from somewhere. Everything was was white, and hot, and staticky and dear god don't let her wake up anytime soon. Please.
Title: Rich Old Man
Character(s): Jubilee
Verse: 616
Rating: pg
Prompt: Date
"You a rich old man, or something?" She glanced around the store with a curious look. Shit was expensive. The hell was a man like this doing shopping for clothes here. Wasn't even big and tall.
"Gotta get a tux, now shut yer yap." Oh sure a tux that made sense. What the..
"The hell you need a tux for?!"
"Our date. Now shut up." He gripped her shoulder digging his nails in roughly. Owowowow okay shutting up. Sure no problem. "DATE?!?!"
"Ack!" There was much growling and snarling and whimpering, the last only coming from her, as they left the store. Without a tux.
Title: Fast Lane
Characters: Jubilee
Verse: 616
Rating: PG
Prompt: Road
"Sure to make me lose my mind." She muttered staring out the window of the bus.
"What did you say dear?" The woman next to her looked over from her conversation with someone two seats up.A small smile was plastered on her face as she turned her head.
"Nothing. Just saying goodbye to a few things."
"Oh I know how that is. Been riding these buses all over my entire life. Now when you leave one town it feels like you can never go back again. Trust me, though, Honey. You can always catch a return bus." The woman patted her on the leg turning back to her friend. Jubilee smiled wiping a tear off her face. A return bus, maybe that's what she was on. Or a runaway train.
Title: Where the Heart Is
Characters: Jubilee
Verse: 616
Rating: PG
She was a good little Soldier. Did what the X-men wanted. Fought the bad guys, made a good impression on the norms. So what happens when a Soldier changes it colors? When it's tired of the fighting, and just wants to stop everything to go home.
All she wanted now was to rest. Looking at everyone constantly like they were the enemy was taking it's toll. Always getting asked are you okay? Is there anything we can do? Just leave me be. Let me alone, let me rest now.
"I just wanna go home." Jubilee got up walking for the door. Nothing but the clothes on her back and a purse. Storm smiled at the girl thinking she was going shopping as usual. The blank face, empty eyes didn't even register to anyone as she walked out of the mansion.
Title: Unexpected Contact
Characters: Jubilee, Sabretooth
Verse: 616
Rating: PG
Prompt: Betrayal
"Something the matter, kid?"
"I told you not to call me that." Turning she gave Sabretooth a dirty look. Sure she may have left the x-men. Running into Creed in L.A. was unforeseen event. Now if only he would leave instead of constantly showing up she could put the whole superhero deal behind her. She wasn't a thirteen year old tag along anymore. No one in the mansion would accept that.
"Your thinking too much. We got work to do." He grinned looking her over. Raising an eyebrow she turned her chair to look at him.
"I never agreed to this."
"Sure ya didn't, frail. We all know how much you hate them now though. Gimme a hand and maybe I'll let you live."
"I'm no frail." She got up walking over to him, tilting her head to look up at his face. "You'll let me live anyways. You love the chase." Not a word was said as she ran a hand over his stomach walking past him and out the door.