To Love A Swamp Rat
Chapter 8 - First Love
His breath tickled her ear as he murmured, "Surprised, cher?"
She chuckled. "Hardly, sugah."
Remy brushed her air aside and kissed her neck, his lips lingering just under her ear. Her skin tingled at the touch and for a moment it seemed like something was wrong, but the feeling faded as quickly as it had started. Marie dismissed the thought and enjoyed his caresses as he undressed her skillfully.
Once she was naked, he gave her a pat on the ass. "You go 'head and get ready, Remy be there in just a moment."
She sauntered to the bed, being sure to display herself for him, and bent over the foot of the bed. She heard Remy removing his clothing, then he was behind her, rubbing his erection against the white curves of her rear. It was then that she noticed something odd. It was considerably larger than normal. Marie's body tensed. "Remy... you're different..."
He leaned over her and chuckled in her ear. "Just de same as he's always been, petit."
She rolled over, scooting farther onto the bed and staring in shock at the man grinning at her. The program wasn't written to be sophisticated enough to allow for deviation from the script. It was the real Remy LeBeau standing there at the foot of the bed, gloriously nude and distinctly larger than the average-sized equipment she had programmed for all her pretend lovers. "R-Remy?" she quavered.
He nodded. "Oui, Marie. You don't have ta settle for a fantasy any more, you got de real t'ing." He joined her on the bed, kissing his way up her legs and torso, lingering on her breasts until she was gasping, then kissed her passionately, holding her to him.
Tears rolled down her cheeks at the sheer joy of finally having his body pressed against hers, and of truly kissing him for the first time. He pulled back and wiped the tears gently away. She swallowed, overwhelmed with emotion. The words that were always in her head and her heart when she was with him sprang to her lips. "Ah love you, Remy."
For a moment there was a terrible silence. She was about to say something, try and deny the words, take them back, anything... when he spoke. "I... I love you too, Marie." He took a shaky breath, no longer his usual confident self. "Remy ain't never said dat to nobody, cher. But he never felt like dis 'bout anyone else."
She smiled, happier than he'd ever seen her before, and kissed him again, rolling over atop him. He chuckled and let Marie have her way. He figured she deserved to make up for lost time. He ran his hands over her body skillfully, teasing her nipples and kneading her curves until she was squirming atop him. He felt her pussy dripping juices onto him, but gripped her hips to stop her when she tried to move up and onto his cock. She looked down at him, confused. "Somethin' wrong, darlin?"
He shook his head. "Non, cher, but we should take our time de first time, non?" When she grinned, he rolled her over and moved down to suckle at her nipple, kneading the other breast with his hand. Her fingers tangled in his hair and she let out little mewls of pleasure. Her hips began to arch and buck against his abs by the time he switched breasts. She was panting when he finally continued his downward progress, pausing again at her navel.
Remy looked up at Marie and winked before he started teasing her bellybutton with his tongue, slipping it into the sensitive depression. She gasped, wriggling slightly. "Wh-what...?"
He smirked. "Givin' you a lil preview of de next bit." Her eyes widened as she followed his eyes down to her mound. He nodded and returned to licking her bellybutton for a while. When he could feel her anticipation growing to an almost unbearable level, he moved downwards and parted her labia with his hands. Even his warm breath on the sensitive flesh almost sent her over the edge. Moving agonizingly slowly, his tongue slipped out towards her clit. At the last moment it darted aside, but her groan of disappointment turned into one of desire when he licked her inner labia instead.
"You cum whenever you feel like it, Marie," he murmured as he continued exploring her folds with his tongue. The movement as he talked tickled, and she moaned with pleasure. When he moved to her clit, teasing the sensitive bud mercilessly, she could hold back no longer, and her orgasm hit her with such force that she screamed, her back arching up.
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Kitty had noticed the Danger Room going active, and figured who must be there to use it so late. She now sat in the control booth, watching open-mouthed. Her slight jealousy faded under the other feelings the show was giving her. Her hand wandered down to rub her groin through her uniform.
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Remy was far from done with Marie. After her first orgasm, he continued pleasuring her relentlessly, his tongue sliding down to her entrance and plunging in as far as it could go. She came several more times, each just as intense as the first, before he gave her a break and sat back on his heels, licking her delicious juices from his lips.
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A/N:TBC, yes I'm evil ;)