Unlocked

Gambit allowed himself to be drawn into that slow possessive kiss. If there was anything that he liked about being more than friends with Pyro, it was the Aussie’s extraordinary ability to curl his toes with a simple kiss. He just couldn’t get enough of the press of soft moist lips against his. Gambit’s eyes slipped shut and he opened his mouth to the tiny licks of a slippery hot tongue that sent a thrilling of desire skittering up and down his spine. He moaned softly and stretched his lean frame over Pyro, wriggling just a little to get the other mutant's legs apart.

Pyro spread them without further prompting. A decidedly whorish move, but he was never one not to submit to sex; especially sex with the delicious Cajun.

Unable to get as close as he wanted with the thin material of his pajamas between them, Pyro stroked the flats of his hands down across Gambit's smooth, firmly muscled back. Pausing only a moment to delight in the feel of his warm skin beneath his fingers, Pyro hooked his thumbs into the elastic waistband.

He couldn’t think anymore with all the blood rushing from his head. God he was so hard, and the throb in his cock reverberated deeply into his body. The light stroke of the cotton pajamas only served to tease him even harder. He had to get them off Gambit, and soon!

"Take 'em off," he murmured, pausing only once to suck Gambit’s bottom lip between his own lips.

"Uh, uh," he taunted, reaching behind him and grasping Pyro's wrists.

Pinning Pyro's hands against the floor Gambit lifted himself slightly on his knees.

"Stay," he ordered hoarsely.

Bending down to him again, he proceeded to trail a line of hot wet kisses down Pyro's jaw, across his throat and down to his Adam's apple.

He suckled the slight protrusion, and working his hips slowly against the other's hips he felt more than heard the purr escape Pyro. Licking at his pulse point, he bit him lightly and then soothed the bite with his tongue. He suddenly had the desire to mark him, to show the world that the flame-thrower was already taken. He bit him again, harder this time, drawing a low shuddering moan from Pyro.

"C'mon now, Rem," he breathlessly tried to bargain, pulling slightly at the other man's hold on him. "Don't be like this. I wanna touch you too."

Gambit didn't reply. He merely slid lower and the hot body beneath him squirmed desperately, silently begging for more.

"Mmmm… cher," he murmured huskily, dipping his head down to capture one rosy nipple between his teeth.

A jolt of pleasure electrified Pyro and he jumped as if touched by a live wire. Talented lips and tongue continued to torment him, licking and sucking, moving from one hard nub to the other until he couldn't take it anymore. Dizzy from the surge of arousal flooding through him, he jerked his hips, thrusting mindlessly into the hard plane of the Cajun’s belly. Gambit slipped one hand between their bodies and grasped the other mutant’s rising arousal. Pyro gasped in a quivering breath of surprise. Gambit’s hands were cool on his flaming skin, causing such a delicious contrast, that it threatened to drive him insane.

Without warning, Gambit lifted his head again and sat back into a crouch, releasing Pyro in the process. Surprised by the sudden loss of heat, Pyro opened his eyes.

The young man sat up immediately and twined his arms about Gambit's neck.

"Oy! Cheeky monkey," he whispered fondly, yanking him into another lusty kiss.

Gambit let his lips part beneath the kiss and he eased one hand about Pyro's upper back. He kissed him back, sucking and stroking the flexible tongue that slipped between his supple lips.

Off came the pajama bottoms and finally naked, Gambit pushed Pyro flat to the floor again.

A quiet moan escaped him as he reached up to clench his fingers into the Cajun's auburn hair. Pyro opened his eyes just a little more. The man above him was only dimly illuminated by the moonlight coming in through the open bathroom door. But he didn't need to see; all he needed to do was feel him. And oh did he feel the warm hand slowly stroking his length, up and down. The man paused a moment, and making sure that the pyromaniac was watching, he lifted his hand and held it above Pyro’s face. With a wanton groan, Pyro licked the proffered palm, languidly slathering his tongue shamelessly all over it. The now slick hand closed about his dripping cock again, oiling his throbbing length.

Gambit flowed over him, touching every single part of him, caressing his body with experienced hands while he devoured his mouth with cunningly wicked kisses. Biting back a strangled moan, Pyro arched up to him, the hot stroke of Gambit’s skin against his aching cock stoking the already raging fire within him.

Gambit nipped lightly at his bottom lip and sucked it slowly between his own lips. The sensations of the other boy surrendering to him with such abandon thrilled him to no end. He wanted more, wanted him to beg him for release.

Gambit met his thrust for thrust, and tilted his head back with a shudder of pleasure as Pyro slid his hands down his moist back again, and grasped possessively at his ass. He lowered his head again and swept Pyro into another long deep kiss. He loved to kiss the sweet mouth of the pyromaniac, who responded to him with such fervor that it took his breath away.

Pyro twined his legs about his lover's waist and closed his eyes already lost in the heady pleasure those talented hands were giving him. Every stroke of warm flesh against flesh was like the striking of two pieces of flint together, sending thrilling sparks along his nerves, tightening skin, washing anticipation over and through him. He was so close now, and he was certain that Gambit knew it by the way he slowed his rhythm to a torturous grinding halt.

"Nooo no no," he groaned. "Please!"

Gambit chuckled huskily a little too on edge to tease, and increased his speed until the both of them were crying out for the other. Pyro hissed in a long breath and with a few more strokes, he came, lifting up to swallowing Gambit's answering moan. He held the shuddering Cajun until he finally fell still and collapsed on top of him with a satisfied sigh.

After a quiet moment, Pyro hummed contentedly and pushed Gambit off of him.

"Christ, mate," he marveled breathlessly as the Cajun sat up.

Gambit laughed slyly and wiping at his belly, he got to his feet to retrieve the discarded towel from the hallway's floor. Pyro staggered to his feet and was steadied by Gambit, who then began to towel him off before doing to same thing to himself.

"Looks like I need another shower," Pyro commented, now grimy with sweat and other fluids.

Gambit's unusual eyes flashed in the dimness of the corridor and Pyro gave him a sheepish grin.

"Why don' we?" he offered, with a tip of his head towards the open bathroom.

"Why not?"