X-Men Preferences and Imagines

Sex with Scott Summers would include

Scott's natural confidence melts away once things get intimate. He's the leader of the X-Men, but in bed, he loves to take his time, studying your reactions to every touch.

He's surprisingly vocal. His low groans, gasps, and the way he moans your name when things get intense are enough to send chills through you.

He is obsessed with eye contact, even though his visor usually gets in the way. You can sense his gaze through it, knowing his desire burns hotter because he can't look directly into your eyes.

His body is perfectly sculpted from training, and you love running your hands over his hard muscles, especially his abs. He shudders at your touch, his skin heating under your fingertips.

Scott is a mix of rough and gentle. He loves using his strength to hold you in place, pinning your wrists above your head, but he's always careful not to hurt you, his touch tender and considerate.

He gets off on control, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love when you flip the script and take charge. Watching you ride him drives him wild, his fingers digging into your hips as he struggles to hold back.

His favorite position is missionary, not because it's basic, but because it allows him to feel close to you, to have full control, and to enjoy every expression on your face as he thrusts deep and slow.

Scott takes his time with foreplay. He's a perfectionist in bed, needing to make sure you're fully satisfied before he lets himself go. His mouth and hands are everywhere, teasing your body to the brink of madness.

He loves to tease you, trailing his fingers between your thighs and then pulling away just as you start to beg for more, his lips curving into a smirk as you squirm under him.

Scott is a master at building tension. He'll kiss you until you're breathless, his lips moving to your neck, his hands wandering all over your body, making you ache with anticipation.

Despite his need for control, Scott is completely undone when you whisper dirty things in his ear. Your words make him lose his rhythm, his hips bucking uncontrollably as he groans in response.

Scott's fingers are skilled, knowing exactly where to touch to make you tremble. He loves the way your body reacts to him, whether it's curling around his fingers or arching into his mouth.

He's obsessed with your scent. During sex, he nuzzles into your neck, inhaling deeply as he thrusts into you, using the smell of your skin and your arousal to heighten his own pleasure.

His stamina is almost unmatched. He can go for hours, but he's always checking in with you, wanting to make sure you're not overwhelmed before he pushes you even further.

Scott loves hearing you say his name in a needy, breathless voice. Every time you moan for him, his thrusts become deeper and harder, driven by the sound of your pleasure.

He's big on aftercare, almost more so than during sex. He's gentle, pulling you close, whispering soft reassurances while his fingers stroke your skin, grounding you both in the aftermath.

His hands are a constant presence on your body, gripping your thighs, cupping your breasts, or sliding down your back to pull you impossibly closer.

He has a possessive streak. The thought of anyone else touching you the way he does drives him insane, and it shows in the way he marks your skin with bites and kisses, claiming every inch of you.

Scott loves when you scratch your nails down his back, the slight sting making him groan and thrust harder, his need for you growing more intense with each mark you leave on him.

When Scott's really in the mood, his control starts to slip. He becomes rougher, his thrusts more erratic, as if he can't get enough of you. But he's always quick to apologize if he thinks he's gone too far.

He loves going down on you. The way you squirm under his mouth, your fingers in his hair, makes him groan against your skin. He's relentless, refusing to stop until he's driven you over the edge.

Scott's voice drops an octave when he's turned on, his normally calm tone becoming rough and breathless as he whispers dirty promises against your ear, making you shiver with anticipation.

He loves when you beg for him. It drives him wild, making him want to give you everything you're asking for, but he always holds back, making you beg a little longer before giving in.

The way his breath hitches when he's close is intoxicating. You can feel the tension building in his body, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he loses himself in you.

When he finally lets go, Scott completely falls apart. His groans are deep and desperate, his grip on you tightening as he rides out the waves of his release, making sure you're right there with him.