Dirty Thoughts

Rogue wasn't as cowed by Remy as she was by some of the other Acolytes, or X-Men either. But he was still quite menacing in his appearance when he wanted to be and warranted respect from others. And now was one of those times when Rogue was slightly frightened by him, whether from his looks or the way he seemed to stalk her, but it didn't matter. She still wondered if there were any more besides Piotr waiting outside Magneto's room to have a go with her. "You look frightened chere, don' be, ol' Remy would never hurt you...too much," Remy said, cocking his head to the side and giving her a grin, which never failed to make her heart jump into her throat. But she had to ask. "Remy, how many others are out there waiting?" "What, you mean waiting to fuck you like I'm going to?" Rogue swallowed hard, her throat seemingly going dry. She shook her head. "Why, everyone mon petite, you not leaving here for a long while, an' after it all through you still might not leave because you may not be able to walk straight," Remy said laughing. "Everyone?" Rogue gasped. "Even Sabertooth?" "Oui petite, he quite looking forward to having his turn, but we save him for last," Remy grinned, his eyes shining deep blood red and black. "Right now though, it just you an' me."

Remy began to shed his clothes before he even made it over to the bed, revealing in perfect detail his hard sculpted body and quite impressive member which jutted out from a thick patch of black hair. As soon as his pants were down his dick sprang forth from its confines and greeted her eyes, throbbing and red and angry looking, its veins visibly pulsing against the taut skin surrounding them. Remy came over to the bed on which she sat and spread her legs open with his hands. He licked his lips at the sight that greeted his eyes as he stood between her legs beside the bed. He leaned forward and his fat tongue rolled out and licked her full, swollen mouth. Rogue parted her lips and let him inside and he forcefully made love to her with his mouth, tasting of sweet liqour and cigarettes, dancing his tongue with hers. His hands moved up and down her sides, stopping to cup her soft round cheeks and then moving forward to run his palms against her breasts, pinching the nipples between his fingers, bringing them to hard little peaks, then rolling them around. Rogue could feel herself getting hot again, getting wetter than she thought was even possible.

Remy pushed her back onto the bed and dragged her body forward, lifting her hips up off of the bed and supporting her back with his hands. He dipped his face down and slid his tongue up the length of her slit, tasting the sweetness of her juices and the thick bittersweet taste of Magneto's cum still dripping from her pussy. She moaned loud, the softness of his tongue feeling so good after having Magneto's hard cock shoved inside of her, not that she was complaining. His tongue swirled around her clit, then parting her lips and snaking his tongue all the way inside of her, tasting even more of her own cum and his mingled together. It was enough to make his head spin and he wanted to fill her up with his own cum, adding to the ituditude of flavors down there. She thrust her hips into his face, wanting more, his tongue darting in and out of her before his mouth enclosed itself around her sweet little bud again, sucking and pulling on it until he had her squirming beneath him.

Remy usually liked sex to be long and sweet but occassionally he didn't mind short and hot. Rogue was already so hot and so wet for him and he was so ready for her. Remy gently set her back on the bed again and pulled her bottom closer to him and she clamped her legs down around his waist, feeling the head of his dick lightly touching her swollen red lips, then pushing forward further until he was pressed against her hole. "You ready mon belle fille?" "Yes," Rogue answered quietly. With that Remy began to slide himself inside of her, inch by inch, slowly savoring the feel of her surrounding him, enclosing around him and heating him with her fiery core. Rogue felt every inch of him filling her up, her skin was on fire and every nerve was on edge. He grasped her thighs as he hit bottom, stopping for a moment, his face scrunched up in concentration, and then pulling back and slamming back into her again.

She felt her sensitive clit being pushed against his groin as he moved into her, his dick gliding with ease in and out of her, the cum inside of her oozing out with every thrust until there was no more, it all leaked down her ass and onto the bed. But her hot wetness was enough to keep him pumping into her urgently, gripping her creamy white thighs with all his strength, bruising her delicate skin and adding to the pleasurable ache growing inside of her. The first orgasm started out quickly, Rogue could feel it starting almost as soon as he plunged himself into her, and it grew in intensity inside her belly until thrust by thrust he brought it out of her, screaming his name, jerking and shuddering, and spasming around him. But he continued to move against her, listening to the sinfully wet sounds they made as they fucked.

He sped up his pace, moving into her so hard and fast that her bottom lifted up off of the bed with each thrust. And every so often he would wickedly grind himself against her, making Rogue's eyes roll back in her head as she felt another orgasm coming on. Remy gritted his teeth and his eyes shone bright as he plowed into her, working himself to a fever pitch as his rational thoughts began to melt away into nothing but the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her tight wet hole and the sound of their harsh breathing. He felt a white light burst in his body as he came over the peak and he screamed out her name as she came at the same moment, their screams melting together into one as he spilled his seed inside of her. Their breathing became labored as they came, Rogue rocking her hips into his movements, feeling his thick seed spurt inside of her.

With a few more erratic pumps, Remy fell still, catching his breath as his eyes took in her lithe body. He pulled out of her and grinned, leaving the thoroughly ravished Rogue on the bed to momentarily get her senses back before Piotr came in to have her. Remy was dressed as quickly as he had undressed and he glanced back at her. "I be seein' you chere," he said and opened the door to Piotr, who was eagerly awaiting his turn.

Beast had the mind to find Jubilee and teach her a lesson for relenting to Sabertooth's abuse and letting him fuck her like that. He roamed the hallways, running into Logan along the way. "Logan, are you up to helping me find Jubilee, I need to teach her a little lesson for letting Sabertooth take advantage of her like that," Beast said, knowing that anything to do with Creed would set Logan off. "She what," Logan ground out, his eyes turning into fiery little slits and his face turning into a snarl. Beast was mildly amused byt the look on his face and knew that that would get him to help, and join in. "Lets go Hank," Logan said, turning on his heel and starting on the warpath through the house to find her.

Downstairs the doorbell rang and the only person nearby, Scott, went to see who it was. To his complete surprise he saw Bishop standing there. He had expected someone like Risty or Tabitha bot Bot Bishop. They had see seen him in a long time.



Next chapter: Logan/Jubilee/Beast and Rogue/Piotr with bits of Bishop (he'll really come in later chapters)