The *Dibs* Series
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X-Men: (All Movies) › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
6,789
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own any of the X-Men movies, or any of the characters from them. I make no money from from the writing of this story.
First Impressions
Part Two: First Impressions
Rating: PG
Summary: Rogue's first impression of the X-Men.
From the moment I first laid eyes on him in that cage, I wanted him. The man simply radiated sexuality from every pore. When they were handing out hunkiness, he musta gotten in line twice. I mean this man was mouth-watering, panty-wetting, fantasy inducing gorgeous with a capital G.
The way he devoured me with those piercing hazel eyes when he sat down at the bar, I thought maybe he might be interested in me, too. So when he walked out without picking me up, I was more than a little disappointed. Not wanting to let such a fine specimen slip through my gloved fingers, I hid in the trailer attached to his camper, praying we'd get to the next town before I froze to death. What was I thinking? Luckily for me, he found me before life-threatening hypothermia set in. We made small talk in the truck, a little mild flirting, but unfortunately nothing serious. I was sorely tempted to tell him to pull over and let me thank him properly for the ride.
After I'd revealed my mutation, he told me about a school where he teaches that caters to kids like me. Well, I certainly didn't appreciate the *kid* remark, but I listened politely to his spiel about the place. Hey, I had no other immediate plans and a roof over my head, access to daily showers, three square meals a day and not to mention the opportunity to be in close proximity to Logan on a regular basis, sounded pretty good to me. I certainly didn't need to be asked twice.
Wow, he wasn't kidding about this place. Who ever financed this operation has deep pockets. The place was amazing. The reason for Logan's apparent restraint toward me became clear when a cute young woman of about twenty or twenty-one launched herself into his arms as soon as we arrived. After a very heated, they-should-get-a-room exchange, Logan introduced her as his girlfriend, Kitty. She exuded that air of confidence that comes with knowing you're attractive and have a gorgeous man to boot. I hated her on sight and if her survey of me, and the resulting sneer were any indication, she didn't care for me either.
If she were a telepath it was too late, 'cause I was projecting some really crude thoughts about her boyfriend.
A girl around my age bounced over and introduced herself as Jubilee, telling me she would be my roommate and official guide. There were two things I noticed about her straight away - she wore taxicab yellow that was blindingly bright and had a voice that was probably in violation of some decibel code. Either my attraction to Logan was embarrassingly obvious or she knew he had that effect on every female with a discernable pulse because she mentioned it immediately. She gave me the skinny on everyone who'd tried unsuccessfully to wrestle Logan away from Kitty including some gift-from-the-god's resident doctor named Jean. When Jubilee introduced me to said doctor's fiancé, Scott, I thought this Jean must either be in serious need of a seeing-eye dog or mentally unbalanced, because this guy was some major beefcake. Hmmm, maybe I could practice my flirtation techniques on this hunk.
Jubilee then took me down to the medlab where I met a large blue-furred man named Hank and the aforementioned Jean. She left me there to get acquainted with them while she returned to class. Hank was very friendly straight away, but Jean sorta had this I'm-checking-you-out-and-I'll-get-back-to-with-my-assessment attitude. As I only wanted to be on the shit list of one hunk's girlfriend at a time, I attempted to get Jean to warm up to me. I casually mentioned meeting Kitty and my initial impression. Yeah, thought that might do it. I kinda guessed from Jubilee's revelations that Kitty and Jean weren't exactly on the best of terms. Jean seemed pleased that we had a common enemy and proceeded to rant about Kitty's possessiveness. Well, I can't blame the girl for not wanting to share. I didn't mention anything about Jean's own delectable beau, wouldn't wanna set off any alarms in that area. Jean offered me a cup of coffee and we continued chatting, while Hank did his best to ignore the *girl* talk. Yeah, I think I'm in with Jean and now I have an ally in my plan to win me a certain hot Canadian.
Rating: PG
Summary: Rogue's first impression of the X-Men.
From the moment I first laid eyes on him in that cage, I wanted him. The man simply radiated sexuality from every pore. When they were handing out hunkiness, he musta gotten in line twice. I mean this man was mouth-watering, panty-wetting, fantasy inducing gorgeous with a capital G.
The way he devoured me with those piercing hazel eyes when he sat down at the bar, I thought maybe he might be interested in me, too. So when he walked out without picking me up, I was more than a little disappointed. Not wanting to let such a fine specimen slip through my gloved fingers, I hid in the trailer attached to his camper, praying we'd get to the next town before I froze to death. What was I thinking? Luckily for me, he found me before life-threatening hypothermia set in. We made small talk in the truck, a little mild flirting, but unfortunately nothing serious. I was sorely tempted to tell him to pull over and let me thank him properly for the ride.
After I'd revealed my mutation, he told me about a school where he teaches that caters to kids like me. Well, I certainly didn't appreciate the *kid* remark, but I listened politely to his spiel about the place. Hey, I had no other immediate plans and a roof over my head, access to daily showers, three square meals a day and not to mention the opportunity to be in close proximity to Logan on a regular basis, sounded pretty good to me. I certainly didn't need to be asked twice.
Wow, he wasn't kidding about this place. Who ever financed this operation has deep pockets. The place was amazing. The reason for Logan's apparent restraint toward me became clear when a cute young woman of about twenty or twenty-one launched herself into his arms as soon as we arrived. After a very heated, they-should-get-a-room exchange, Logan introduced her as his girlfriend, Kitty. She exuded that air of confidence that comes with knowing you're attractive and have a gorgeous man to boot. I hated her on sight and if her survey of me, and the resulting sneer were any indication, she didn't care for me either.
If she were a telepath it was too late, 'cause I was projecting some really crude thoughts about her boyfriend.
A girl around my age bounced over and introduced herself as Jubilee, telling me she would be my roommate and official guide. There were two things I noticed about her straight away - she wore taxicab yellow that was blindingly bright and had a voice that was probably in violation of some decibel code. Either my attraction to Logan was embarrassingly obvious or she knew he had that effect on every female with a discernable pulse because she mentioned it immediately. She gave me the skinny on everyone who'd tried unsuccessfully to wrestle Logan away from Kitty including some gift-from-the-god's resident doctor named Jean. When Jubilee introduced me to said doctor's fiancé, Scott, I thought this Jean must either be in serious need of a seeing-eye dog or mentally unbalanced, because this guy was some major beefcake. Hmmm, maybe I could practice my flirtation techniques on this hunk.
Jubilee then took me down to the medlab where I met a large blue-furred man named Hank and the aforementioned Jean. She left me there to get acquainted with them while she returned to class. Hank was very friendly straight away, but Jean sorta had this I'm-checking-you-out-and-I'll-get-back-to-with-my-assessment attitude. As I only wanted to be on the shit list of one hunk's girlfriend at a time, I attempted to get Jean to warm up to me. I casually mentioned meeting Kitty and my initial impression. Yeah, thought that might do it. I kinda guessed from Jubilee's revelations that Kitty and Jean weren't exactly on the best of terms. Jean seemed pleased that we had a common enemy and proceeded to rant about Kitty's possessiveness. Well, I can't blame the girl for not wanting to share. I didn't mention anything about Jean's own delectable beau, wouldn't wanna set off any alarms in that area. Jean offered me a cup of coffee and we continued chatting, while Hank did his best to ignore the *girl* talk. Yeah, I think I'm in with Jean and now I have an ally in my plan to win me a certain hot Canadian.