Dirty Thoughts

"Magneto, do ya know what Logan and the rest of the X-Men'll do to ya when they find out what you did," Rogue ranted as Magneto carried her over to his bed and set her down on it. Rogue's instincts told her that she was better of not to try and get away, although she could touch him with her powers. "Do you think that your petty friends are really a threat to me my dear Rogue, think again," Magneto said in a scathing tone of voice. Rogue cowered back against the bed as he loomed over her. He removed his helmet and revealed his extremely handsome face. He set the helmet down on his bedside table. By God he had a good body. "I've had my eye on you for quite some time Rogue, you were a hard one to get ahold of but I knew that you'd eventually fall prey to me," he said, his voice low and as smooth as silk. Rogue felt her insides turn to jelly and her core start to heat up, even though the better part of her head told her how wrong this was. She was frightened by his presence but she would never let that show. After all he was one of the most powerful mutants on Earth.

"Please just let me go and I promise I won't let them do anything to you," Rogue pleaded with the logical side of her brain. "Now now my dear, you really don't think that I'd bring you all the way here just to let you go now do you, and besides that," he said while removing his clothes and cape, "there's a few people here who are just as eager as myself to get their hands on you." Rogue's eyes became as wide as saucers as he said that and she also stared hungrily at his delicious body as he peeled his clothes off. She really didn't know what to do with herself at that moment. One part of her was telling her to use her powers to her advantage and get the hell out of there and the other part was telling her to just lay back and enjoy the ride, or rides. When he turned around to face her, his hugely large cock jutting out from a patch of silvery white hair and pulsing before her very eyes, she decided to stay.

"Now its your turn," he said to Rogue, meaning for her to take her own clothes off. She looked so innocent and so very very naughty sitting there on Magneto's bed. She began to take her shirt off, letting the green mesh material slowly expose her superheated skin, then taking with her the smaller shirt underneath. Her chest rose and fell quickly, her breasts lifting up quite teasingly. Next her black leather skirt, sliding it from around her tiny waist, but keeping her thigh high stockings and army boots on. It somehow felt hotter that way. Magneto's eyes travelled up and down her body, over every curve and every inch of her skin, making her quite self conscious, but in a good way. She reached her arms around her back and unhooked the clasp of her bra, sliding it off of her shoulders and then her full, voluptuous breasts, the pink areolas and turgid little nipples begging to have his mouth around them. She hooked her fingers in the strings of her panties, sliding them down over her curvy hips and ass, and revealing a neatly trimmed, wet little mound that was now aching for him.

'I'm about to fuck Magneto,' kept running through her mind as the last of her clothing hit the floor beside the bed. But at this point she didn't really care. "You're such a pretty, naughty little girl aren't you Rogue? You're as hungry for me as I am for you, I can see it in your eyes," he said. He approached her and when his hands landed on her thighs she felt shivers and heat run through her body. He slid his hands under her knees and lifted her legs up onto the bed, parting them so that he could get a good look at the slick pink folds covered in her dew. But he only leaned in between them and brought his mouth down to hers, his lips barely touching hers at first, sending what flikelike electrical currents through her body and straight to her pussy. His lips became more forceful then as his hands sought out her breasts, cupping as much of them as he could in his large, strong hands, grazing them with the rough surface of his palms. He ran the pads of his thumbs across her nipples, moving them around in circles as he sought entrance to her mouth.

She parted her lips and his tongue darted inside, mixing and melting in with her own, tasting ever inch of her, sliding back and forth against hers. He tasexotexotic, likeces ces and rum and the heady flavor was making her senses dizzy and incoherent. He reluctantly pulled away from her mouth, his eyes shining with pure lust as his head dipped down and he placed his lips above one nipple, his hot breath scorching her skin like fire. His lips enclosed over it and the surrounding areola, pulling at it and laving it with his tongue. Rogue gasped in sheer delight at the feel of his forbidden mouth surround her breast in heat. She brought her hands up and placed them on his muscular shoulders, rubbing them up and down as his tongue traced the supersensitive tip of the little peak. It should be a sin to have something feel that good. He slowly let it fall out of his mouth, leaving a trail of his saliva to the other breast, which cooled rapidly against her skin. He licked against the underside of her breast, which was often neglected, and in circular motions up to what she had been waiting for.

This time he pulled sharply at it with his teeth, eliciting small cries from her lips. He tugged and nipped and then soothed it with his his hot tongue. Rogue thought she was going to die from the pleasure of it all. She had never been so wet in her entire life and had never wanted anyone as strongly as she did Magneto at that moment. His mouth placed wet kisses down her belly, lower and lower until he hovered over her pleasure center and his eyes burned into hers as he looked up at her before parting the lips with his fingers, licking over her clit. Rogue bucked and jerked against him, crying out at the mere touch of his tongue to the core of her need. So he did it again, and again, and took it into his mouth as he had her breast. When his other hand sought out her wet hole and he fervently plunged three fingers inside of her, Rogue screamed, climaxing against his mouth. She bucked her hips against his fingers, feeling herself clamp down spasmically around them. He took his fingers out of her, covered in her cum and juice and licked off every last drop of it, making sure she saw every delicious finger being plunged into his mouth and sucked clean.

Rogue was more than ready to have his cock inside of her and he could feel it by how eagerly and quickly she had came him him and how wet she was, which was dripping down from her slit and over her tight little asshole. Magneto stood up in front of her and grinned in a predator-like way, wrapping her legs around his waist. She felt the head of his dick being pressed against her and he stood like that for a moment, enjoying the site of her so completely uninhibited beneath him. He then quickly buried himself to the hilt within her and Rogue cried out, feeling his thickness fill her out so completely and she felt so full and so tight with his rigid dick in her cunt. She squeezed his waist with her legs as he drew himself back to the head of his cock and then slammed back inside her, again, and again. Rogue stared up at the man who was her arch enemy and who was now giving her the ride of her life and her whole body felt alive and his every movement sent her careening further and further towards bliss.

Magneto used the his power to manipulate the magnetic forces around her body, making it feel like a million hands were all over her body, caressing, rubbing, and grazing her skin like there was a thousand Magnetos around her. Magneto used his hands to grasp her thighs, stroking the delicate flesh between them as he delved into her, his thick cock grating and rubbing and sliding against her in a way that made Rogue find it hard to breathe properly, much less think coherently. But she did think about the way he looked in battle and how he looked equally as fierce above her, pounding her cunt into oblivion. She felt the roughness of his hair as it pressed against her swollen, sensitive pussy, adding to the intensity of it all. His large dick forced and pushed her open with every thrust of his hips, moving in and out of her with great force, hitting against her cervix every so often.

His body was slick with sweat and so was hers, as he grunted and moaned and ground his teeth, trying to keep control of himself. But this was so hot, fucking one of the X-babes, knowing the danger he was putting her and himself in by doing it, and that's what made the sex so frantic and urgent and hot. His bed creaked with the groing pressure and force of his hips slamming into Rogue. Rogue's hands were clutching the bedspread under her and her mouth was parted slightly and her eyes were slits, her brain a fuzzy mess as Magneto and the million hands continued their onslaught. She felt so good to him, so tight and hot, his cock seemed almost made for her. Rogue felt his cock rubbing against her g-spot, pushing and rubbing it as he ever increased the speed at which he was fucking her.

Magneto leaned forward and seared her mouth with his, capturing it with his lips and tracing the outline of her lips with his tongue and she eagerly parted them for him, allowing him entrance into her mouth. His tongue dueled with hers, sliding on it erotically, tasting how sweet she is and she again was lost in his exotic taste. She lifted her arms up and buried her hands in his silvery white hair, pulling him closer to her as he thrust his member inside of her. It felt so good that Rogue was lost in it all, her body feeling and hearing nothing but his fucking her. She was dangerously close to her peak and she pulled her mouth away from his, moaning and trying to catch her breath. Magneto bucked against her and twisted his hips and brought Rogue over the edge and she came, screaming his name and tightening her grip around his waist almost painfully. His thrusts became erratic and overly harsh as he too came, breathing hame ame against her lips, shooting his creamy hot cum inside of her.

Rogue dropped her legs back to the bed, trying to regulate her breathing again. Magneto quickly regained his composure and pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty, but not for long. "You stay where you are Rogue," Magneto told her as he put his armor and cape back on, then, but leaving his helmet off. "I have some other people who want to see you," he said, opening the door and leaving her in there alone for a moment before returning with Remy. Behind Remy she could see Piotr, still in his regular form. She wondered how many others were waiting to take their turn with her. Remy grinned, his demon eyes gleaming. He walked into the room and Magneto closed the door on them, leaving them alone together in his large room. "Ah chere, I see you already ready for me, non," Remy asked her as he slowly approached her, taking in her sweaty, lithe body and the white cum leaking from between her legs. All Rogue could do was let out a small moan, still tired from having just had Magneto.

Next chapter: Rogue/Remy and Logan/Jubilee/Beast and Bishop pays a visit