Dirty Thoughts

Rogue was thoroughly exhausted but in a good way, and no matter how tired she was she was not going to let that stop her from enjoying herself. That egotistical, smug little Aussie was about to show her what fire was really made of, and there was no way she was going to let anything stop him. And then Sabertooth, the one she looked forward to more than any of the others, even though they had all been great, especially Magneto. Even as she enjoyed getting fucked by the other men, in the back of her mind she could think only of one person, and that was Sabertooth, and all the terribly harsh and cruel things he had done to herore,ore, and how she wanted him to do it to her again, and again and again.

She had finally given i the the fact that she desired this man as much, if not more than, she desired Logan. And she desired him whether Logan liked it or not, and she really hoped he didn't, because then he'd be more apt to punish her like he did Jubilee and Rahne, and she hoped her punishment would be more severe and stern than theirs. But for the moment she was going to enjoy Pyro, even admitting to herself that she had, in the past, had fantasies about him too, and most of the other enemies of the X-Men.

"Yer ready fer me Sheila aren't ya, I've never seen such a mess of cum before in my life, male or female, yer one dirty little bitch, a little cum slut, fuckin' yer enemies like a dirty lil' whore, that's what ya are, a dirty lil' whore, if yer X-Men could only see ya now, hmm, I wonder what the Wolverine would 'ave ta say about all of this," Pyro told her as he removed his clothing and gear, smirking mercilessly, his pearly white teeth gleaming perfectly. "Y'like bein' treated like a dirty, bad little slut don'tya Rogue," Pyro asked the girl spread out on the bed before him. His eyes looked into hers, sending fiery waves of heat through her body. Pyro approached her after he had taken all of his clothes off, standing before her naked, his body lean but muscular and sporting an impressively large dick to boot, jutting from a thick patch of carrot red hair. Absentmindedly Rogue wondered if Jean was a natural redhead too.

Pyro came to stand before her and he stood between her legs, leaning over to her chest and her plump, creamy white breasts, the candy pink nipples hardening before him. "Mmm, yer a bad lil' girl, ya know that," Pyro said as he swiped his tongue over one of the turgid little peaks as Rogue drew in a ragged breath. He grinned at her response and then took the entire nipple into his mouth, sucking on the swollen tip as Rogue arched her back towards him, bringing her breasts further close to his mouth, urging him to take more, be as rough as he wanted to be with her. She felt the sharp edges of his teeth scrape the soft flesh there, pulling and kneading on it until it was raw and sensitive, and then torturing the little bud with his tongue, making soft circles around it and then over it, lapping at it as she clutched the comforter beneath her.

He trailed his tongue along the cleft between her breasts and over the other nipple, then closing his mouth around it, giving it all the attention he had given the other one, making it raw and sensitive, so that every touch to it sent shockwaves of painful pleasure thh heh her body until she thought she would scream. He hadn't even touched her cunt yet and already she felt like she could cum any minute just from his touch to her breasts. In any other situation she would've probably smacked the Aussie for his smug grin but now it just turned her on even more. Shs a s a fucking mess of cum, sweat, and her juices, her cunt entirely soaked with it, totally white from the sticky spunk they had shot into her and all over her, and she felt so entirely dirty and yet she was enjoying it so much.

Pyro trailed his tongue down lower, swirling it around her belly button, much to her delight, and dipping it into it, sending little jolts of electricity from her belly to her pussy. Rogue didn't think she could possibly get any wetter, but with every guy that came in there she was proved wrong. Her clit was swollen and extremely sensitive and her lips were swollen and raw from the abuse they'd been getting, and she couldn't wait for more, especially from Victor Creed. His tongue traced down her belly to the little strip of hair on her mound, and he lightly brought it down further, tasting the medley of cream all over her, bittersweet and thick, and it made his cock throb to think that he was tasting his boss, Remy, and Piotr on Rogue's sweet little pussy. Just the thought of Magneto, Piotr, and Remy in his mouth made him want to fucking rape them all right then and there, but first he had to attend to their little captive.

The tip of his tongue just lightly grazed the surface of her clit, pushing it from side to side and up and down, and then placing wet kisses on it, barely taking it into his mouth, and the lightness of the touch was getting her all hot and bothered to the point where she wanted to grind her pussy on his face. He then slowly sucked it entirely into his mouth, sucking it like he did her nipples, pushing down on it with his mouth before shaking his head from side to side, helping to get her off even more, while coating his face in the cum. With a ragged gasp Rogue came, fucking his face as hard as she could, letting the orgasm roll through her body. Satisfied, Pyro came back up, white jizz dripping from his mouth and chin, and Rogue watched as he licked as much of it as he could off, then taking his finger and gathering the rest, making sure he didn't miss one drop.

"Now it's my turn," Pyro said, climbing up on the bed, straddling her face, his dick pointing at her lips. She moved her face up, licking his cock from the base to the tip and then over the other side, curling her tongue around the shaft. She licked around the edge of his mushroom head, slowly circling all the way up to the slit, tasting the bitter precum seeping from it and lapping it up like a hungry dog, and the more she drank in, the more came out of him. His cock was a fiery red by now, sort of matching his hair, and she could visibly see the veins in it pulsing with blood. With slow determination, she took the head into her mouth, sucking on it as hard as she could, her tongue playing havoc with its sensitive skin. She slid more and more of his dick into her mouth, feeling the veins sliding over her mouth and tongue as he pulsed inside of her.

She sucked as hard as she possibly could without gagging, and slid him further and further into her mouth and down her throat until she hit the base of his cock, feeling the prickly hairs tickle her nose. She came back up as slowly as she had gone down on him, pulling his cock out from the base with her, then letting it go with a loud pop. Her delicate hand then grabbed the shaft and started pumping it as she sucked on the head again in rhythm with each other as he began to buck his hips towards her. She took his dick back in her mouth then, creating that impossibly hard suction and he held her head still as he fucked her face then, pounding into her pouty lips as hard as he could, sending her spit flying from her mouth. But he stopped before he would cum, wanting to be inside her pussy when he did that.

Pyro withdrew from her hot little mouth with a wet smack, climbing back off of the bed and bringing Rogue towards him so that her ass was perched on ver very edge of the bed. He spread her legs as wide as they would go, almost like a split, and put the fat head of his penis at her hole. Rogue held her legs wide open as he positioned himself just right before pushing it inside of her, savoring the hot wetness of her passage. She cried out as he filled her up to her very core, hitting her bruised cervix. The way he grinned and looked at her at that moment made her whole body tighten as it was so savage and primal, and she imagined how much more savage and violent Sabertooth was going to be to her.

Right then he drew back his hips and slammed himself back into her, all the way, as far as he could go, then again, and again. The cum mix sloshed from her juicy cunt, being flung by the hard and cruel thrusts into her, banging and battering her poor little pussy even more, hearing the loud wet smacks he made every time he came into her. God it felt so fucking good. She began to shriek with every thrust he gave her, her whole body riding on a high, coming so damned close, and with the way he was going it wouldn't take long at all.

His fat swollen cock rubbed each and every inch of her tunnel, her g-spot being rubbed and pressed on every which way. Pyro leaned forward again and licked the underside of her breasts, earning him another moan, the soft touch of his tongue a completely different sensation then his cock fucking her. He pounded her even harder than before, coming into her so hard that it was painful, and Rogue was getting off on it even more than she had before. He brought his mouth up and took her nipple into his mouth, biting it hard, his tonguesingsing the very tip of it, and bringing out tiny little beads of blood. Rogue screamed, bucking and twisting underneath him, her back arching and her hips grinding into him as much as she could.

She liked it, the twisted little bitch. He moved then to the other nipple, drawing it between his teeth and grinding his teeth against it, twisting it between them savagely, and then Rogue went careening over the edge of sanity, screaming again and again, feeling his hard pumps into her, cumming all the fuck over the place, her muscles clenching and unclenching, her body being driven to its breaking point of exertion. And she still wanted more.

Pyro continued fucking her until her moans were all he could take and he yelled out her name, sending a stream of cum into her cunt that would've impressed a porn star. He bucked into her a few more times before pulling out and he looked down at her bruised, battered and lithe body on the bed and at the creamy mess he had made inside of her. He grinned again, his work finished for the time being, and he redressed and headed back out. Now there was only one person left for Rogue, and that was Victor Creed, the man who haunted her dreams at night and her thoughts during the day, along with Logan, but he was different. There was something so extremely dangerous about him, so deadly, and she couldn't stop thinking about him.

The door closed, leaving her alone in the room, but not for long. Before long Rogue could hear a growl outside the door, one so menacing and bruthatthat she began to shake despite herself. Creed stood outside her door, nostnostrils inhaling the heady scent of sex and blood, and the beast inside of him was surfacing, the thought of that little bitch on the bed, just waiting for him, anverevered in other men's cum. He wanted to brutalize her body, he wanted to rape her so savagely that she wouldn't walk straight for days, and keep that fucking slut coming back for more, as he knew she would. Wonder what the runt would think about that. The door slowly opened to Rogue, and she almost fainted at the sight of the feral monster that entered the room with her.

Sabertooth glowered at her, his eyes a raging torrent of lust and brutality, his face drawn back into a snarling glare that would've even scared Logan. He slammed the door back behind him and Rogue looked helplessly at the creature before her and she knew that she was in for much more than she bargained for. Sabertooth could smell the slut's arousal already, despite the extreme fear in her eyes. He pulled his mouth back, baring his dangerous sharp teeth, in a wicked grin that looked like something out of a horror movie, but it only made Rogue want him even more. She looked at him and over his huge frame, those massive clawed hands of his, wanting to feel them scrape across her flesh, across her pussy, wanting to feel them scrape her inside as he finger fucked her, his claws dragging raggedly across her soft insides, getting her off and making her bleed, just for him.

She looked at his greatly bulging groin and remembered how huge he was last time he had fucked her, much bigger than Logan. She couldn't wait to feel his coeariearing her apart, fucking her sore and bleeding cunt until she came, screaming his name like a dirty little whore. What would Logan think if he knew Rogue was being fucked by Victor and came screaming his name? And those teeth of Creed's, she knew she'd feel them tearing at her flesh, her breasts and her soft little pussy, grinding against her clit, making her writhe in agony and ecastasy as his thick tongue fucked her wet hole.

Meanwhile Bishop left Storm sitting in the room, still gathering herself together. She was only part of the reason he had come back to visit his old friends. The other was Scott, that Mr. Perfect arrogant little bastard. He searched around the mansion for his next victim, finding him plopped down on his bed, his door wide open for the world to see. And who else was that in there? Kurt Wagner sat perched he ehe end of his bed and they talked, about what he didn't care, and now that he saw Kurt was in there it was all the more perfect. Two for the price of one.


Next chapter: Bishcottcott/Kurt and Rogue/Sabertooth with Logan getting angrier and angrier....