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King of Pain

By: lovingall
folder X-men Comics › Het - Male/Female › Logan/Ororo
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 22
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Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men comics, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 7

Chapter 7

“I’m sorry I did that Ro. I’m glad the Professor did what he did.”
Ro looked up at him wondering if he was speaking truthfully. Because he still had her pinned to the tree.
“Scott ah you should…” His lips descended onto hers again.
Ro whimpered as he slid his fingers inside her.
Suddenly Scott was torn from her body with great force and thrown to the ground.
Ro looked up at his attacker.
“GAMBIT!”
“Nobody touches my Stormy like dat.”
Scott recovered from the impact with the ground and glared up at the angry Cajun.
“Didn’t think you’d be the one who would follow us Gambit.”
“Wha be yo problem Scott?” The Cajun was very angry his eyes seemed to be glowing with power.
Scott stood. “You are my problem right now.”
Ro got between them. “Please stop this it’s insane.”
Gambit’s arm surrounded her waist he threw Scott the keys to his bike.
“Gambit tak Stormy home.”


Logan was waiting in the kitchen when they walked in the door.
“I’m sorry I did that Ororo I would never use you for sex or….”
“It’s okay Scott.”
Logan growled with anger. What the hell is he doing touching her?
Scott looked down at her. “I just lost my composure for a minute.”
Ororo smiled. “Scott it’s okay.”
“That not Okay chère?”
Gambit came into the house still angry.
“Gambit startin ta dink Logan be right bout you.”
“Logan.”
Gambit frowned at Scott as he approached. “Gambit seen you touchin her and Gambit did not like it.”
Scott returned his frown. “What did he do recruit you to follow us?”
“I be my own man and Stormy be MY STORMY.”
Ororo got between them. “Stop it.”
Logan came out of the kitchen and grabbed the angry Cajun. “Calm down Cajun.”
Scott glared at them.
“You shouldn’t be listening to Logan, all he wants to do is use Ororo the same way he used Jean.”
“So ya thin ya can keep her away from me by using her yer own way.”
Ro looked at them thunder rumbled outside. “I am not some ignorant woman who doesn’t know when someone is trying to play with my emotions.”
“I know that it’s Logan and his need to be with everyone he can’t have.”
Ro frowned at them. “I can take care of myself and I don’t need or want any of you thinking otherwise.”
“Stormy”
Thunder shook the house. “Stop calling me that and all of you leave me alone.”
She ran up the stairs to her room atop the mansion.
“Good she sees that you two are obsessed with your own perverted ideas of my intentions towards her.”
“Yer supposed to be hurtin fer Jean.”
Scott smiled. “Hard to hurt when your heart is ripped into pieces.”
Gambit threw Logan off. “Then wha yo u wont Ro fo.”
Scott frowned. “She’s my best friend.”
“Gambit don’ dtink most people touch best friend lik dat.”
Logan growled at Scott. “Ya asshole.”
Scott frowned at Gambit. “It was a mistake and I apologized to Ororo.”
“Stay away from ’er.”
“What fer Cajun? Yer just her friend nuttin more.”
Scott smiled. “Unless you want it to be more. I’ve heard some of the lines you lay on our weather witch most girls would be down on their knees. But she can resist you and you like that don’t you?”
Gambit looked at Scott and walked out of the house.
Scott smiled at Logan. “She tastes like Vanilla too Logan.”
Scott walked upstairs to his room leaving the Wolverine ready to attack below.

Gambit walked around the grounds of the mansion deep in thought.
Why the hell did that asshole have to touch her? No one would treat his Stormy like some casual lay. His body became hot with rage when he saw Scott forcing her into the tree and using her. She was his. He loved her. What? He loved her.
Gambit began sliding down the bank of the lake and before he could stop himself he plunged into the water below.
He stood up in the shallow water completely soaked.
He knew she loved him, but what kind of love. The love one would have for a friend or the kind of love one would have for a lover. He had to find out.
He looked up to see her light out and the curtains on the doors to her balcony swaying gently in the breeze. She had left her doors open. He smiled and headed that way.

The moonlight outlined her body perfectly as the tall Cajun leaped over the balcony and walked into her room.
He moved closer to the bed.
“What do you want Remy?”
Gambit was silent as he removed his clothing.
Ro was turned away from him when he slipped into the bed.
She shivered. “Why are you so cold?”
“I fell in da lake.”
Ro chuckled. She was used to him in her bed.
What was that? Something had touched her butt, something hard.
She quickly rolled over and faced him. “Gambit!”
“Stormy why you so loud?”
“You are naked. ...In my bed.”
Gambit smiled at her in the moonlight. “Gambit dtinks you should be naked too chère.”
She smiled. “No I shouldn’t and why are you?
”Gambit clothes be wet chère can’t sleep in dem.”
She gave him a look. His hands caressed her thigh. “Stormy still angry wit Gambit.”
Ro sighed. He moved closer to her turning her to her back.
She pushed at his chest as he rolled on top of her.
“Relax chère.”
His kiss made her arms go numb and fall to the bed.
You are such a slut. Her mind whispered at her.
To be continued
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