Aron sat on the bench beside her, saying, "Hey, Kitty."

"Why are you here?" she asked looking away from him.

"To check on you. Look, we need to talk," Aron started. "About what happened last night..."

Kitty buried her face in her hands, shaking her head. "No... no, no, no... Please... I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... I just..." Her voice broke. "It's so embarrassing..."

"Hey, hey, calm down," he said softly, placing a hand on her back. "I'm not mad or anything. I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

"How can you say that after what I did?!" Kitty said, still not looking at him. "I shouldn't have watched, but I couldn't help it. It was just so hot... See, I'm such a perv."

"Jubilee says you have a crush on me," He said bluntly.

Her heart stopped. 'Oh god, why did he have to bring that up now?'

She quickly turned to him, her face a bright red. "Wh-what? N-no, that's not true! Why would she say that?"

"Your expression is giving you away," Aron pointed out. "Is it true?"

Kitty looked away again, feeling the blush spreading across her cheeks. "Maybe... But it doesn't matter now. I mean, Jean is going to kill me when she finds out what I did last night. She probably already knows and is just waiting to torture me."

"I could have stopped too, you know. But I didn't. I enjoyed every second of it," He said, making her heart flutter. "So, I'm in as much trouble as you. But you know Jean, she always keeps her power up, so I'm pretty sure she noticed you last night and didn't say anything."

"You don't know that?!" She protested.

"Nope. So, isn't it better to just ask her? And if you're worried about what she'll think of you... Think about my situation. I had sex with her before you without saying anything. So, do you think Jean would be pissed at you or busy killing me?" Aron asked.

"I-I guess not," She admitted. "But... how am I supposed to even look at her? It's so embarrassing..."

"Nothing you can do about it now. So," Aron stood up and extended his hand toward her. "Let's go. Afternoon classes got canceled. So, she should be in her room."

Kitty stared at his hand for a moment, trying to get up the courage to take it. 'What's the worst that could happen?' She thought, finally taking his hand and letting him help her stand up. 'Jean will just read my mind, laugh at my stupidity, and tell me to get lost. Wait! But what if she also enjoyed the fact of being watched by me while Aron was licking and fucking her?!' She shook her head to clear her thoughts. "Okay, let's go."

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Jean was sitting in her room, reading a book. She didn't want to go to the library since Jubilee and Rogue were there. She was surprised to see Jubilee of all people in the library. 'Guess she's more serious about studies than I thought.'

A little knock came from the door. "Come in."

The door opened and Kitty entered, with Aron right behind her. "Jean, can we talk?" Kitty asked quietly.

"Sure, come in," Jean nodded.

Jean set her book down, her expression neutral but her eyes sharp. She had known Kitty was there that night. Long before Aron noticed her, Jean had felt Kitty's presence through the psychic link. At first, she found it odd—why would Kitty sneak into the room? But the moment she read her mind, Jean understood everything. She could feel Kitty's shock, her jealousy, and how that jealousy slowly morphed into something else: desire. Instead of sending her away, Jean had decided to do nothing. In fact, she'd found it thrilling, knowing Kitty was watching. The intensity of her emotions only heightened Jean's own experience with Aron.

She glanced at Kitty standing nervously in front of her, she could sense the torrent of emotions swirling within her... guilt, embarrassment, fear.

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"Hey," Jean said, her voice gentle but with an edge of amusement. "You look nervous?"

Kitty shifted uncomfortably. She glanced at Aron, who gave her an encouraging nod, but that did little to ease the pounding in her chest. 'God, why did I even agree to this?' she thought.

"I... I wanted to apologize," Kitty stammered, unable to meet Jean's eyes. "For what I did last night. I know it was wrong. I didn't mean to, but—"

Jean raised her hand to stop her. "You're talking about when you watched me and Aron?" she asked, her tone casual, as if they were discussing something trivial.

Kitty's face went red and her mind was still trying to process what she just heard. "Y-yeah. I didn't mean to! I swear! I just—"

Jean smiled, almost mischievously, and said, "Well, I'm not mad."

Kitty blinked, her mind racing. 'What? Not mad? How could she not be mad?'

Jean stood up and walked over to her, her calm demeanor only making Kitty feel more on edge. "In fact," she continued, "I knew you were there."

Kitty froze, her mouth slightly open. "You... you knew?"

Jean nodded, her eyes studying Kitty with an intensity that made her shiver. "I sensed your presence the moment you entered the hallway. I could've told you to leave, but... I didn't."

Kitty's heart was racing now, her mind unable to process what she heard. "But why?" she whispered.

Jean leaned in closer, lowering her voice. "Because I knew what you were feeling. I could sense everything. The jealousy... the desire. But most importantly, love."

"Love?" Kitty stuttered.

"Yes," Jean said softly. "Love. I could feel your love for Aron. You were sad too, weren't you?"

Kitty looked away, her mind in turmoil. 'She knew. Jean knew everything.' She didn't want to admit it, but the truth was too obvious to deny. 'She's right. I am sad... because he loves her, not me.'

"So, I thought why not let you watch?" Jean continued, her voice still low and seductive. "After all, it wasn't like Aron and I were the only ones enjoying ourselves..."

"Sigh!" Aron sighed. "And here I thought you were going to kick my ass for not telling you."

"Well, what can I say, it was a spur-of-the-moment decision," Jean said, still looking at Kitty.

The three stood in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts.

Jean reached out, placing a hand on Kitty's shoulder. "You don't have to feel guilty. It's normal to have desires. And as for watching... Well, maybe you enjoyed it more than you're willing to admit."

Kitty looked up at Jean, her breath catching in her throat. There was no judgment in Jean's eyes, just a knowing look that made Kitty's stomach twist in knots. She didn't know what to say, or how to react. She did enjoy it after all, not to mention she masturbated over and over again, and even sneaked in a second time just to see him naked.

Jean glanced at Aron, then back to Kitty, a slight smirk playing on her lips. "You know, Kitty, if you'd wanted to join us, all you had to do was ask."

Kitty's eyes widened in shock. "J-join?! What? No! I—" Her voice faltered, completely caught off guard by the suggestion.

Jean chuckled softly. "Relax. I'm only teasing... unless, of course, you want something more."

Aron shifted uncomfortably again, unsure of how to respond to where this conversation was going. "Jean... are you sure this is the right way to talk about this?"

She smiled, finally stepping back. "We're just being honest, aren't we? No reason to hide anything."

Kitty, her face still flushed, bit her lip nervously. She couldn't believe what was happening. She had expected anger, or at least awkwardness, but this... this was something entirely different. And, the worst part was, part of her wasn't entirely opposed to what Jean was suggesting. She had been drawn to Aron for so long, and the intensity of her emotions last night was undeniable.

"I... I don't know," Kitty mumbled, unsure of how to navigate this situation.

Jean tilted her head, her voice was soft, "It's up to you. But don't let guilt eat you up. There's nothing wrong with desire."

Aron finally spoke, trying to steer the conversation away from its current trajectory. "Look, what happened last night is... complicated. But we don't have to make this weird. We just need to talk and figure things out. No pressure."

Kitty nodded, still feeling like she was in over her head. She glanced at Jean, who gave her a reassuring smile, and then back at Aron, who looked as lost as she felt.

"Okay," Kitty finally said. "I... I'll think about it. But... I just don't want things to be awkward between us."

Jean smiled. "It doesn't have to be. We're all adults here."

Kitty wasn't so sure about that, but for now, it seemed like the best she was going to get. She walked out of the room.

"Really," Aron looked at Jean.

"What?" She smirked before sitting on the bed and lying on her back.

"A threesome?"

"Yeah, don't you want to? I mean, she does love you. I read her mind. She's crazy about you. So, why break her heart? Let's do it," she said, looking at him seductively as she rested her head on her arm.

"You are..."

"Insane?" She finished his sentence. "I know. But don't worry, we'll take it slow and easy. First, she'll need to get used to it. And then we'll start with a little touch here and there. You know, just to warm her up to the idea. After that, we can move on to something more... intense."

"You seem to have put a lot of thought into this."

"Oh trust me, I have. Ever since last night, I've been thinking about what it would be like to be in her place and watch my man fuck another girl," She licked her lips as she stared at him. "It makes me feel so wet and hot."

Aron shook his head in disbelief, but he couldn't help smiling. He walked over to her and leaned down to kiss her. After parting...

'Huh?! Did her eyes just glow?!'