Rogue's Honor

Rogue's Honor

A deleted scene from "Objects in the Rearview Mirror". I don't own the characters, yadayada.
Takes place the day after Rogue and Todd have "Done the Deed". NC-17 for sex, crude language
and underaged drinking.

The X Mansion denizens woke to the sound of Scott's scream. Shit. Thought Rogue. Thought
I could get to him before he saw what we did to his car.
"My car!" Scott screamed. "My beautiful car!" Everyone came out to see what was wrong.
"Rogue, I let you borrow it cuz I thought you'd be responsible!"
"Scott, I'm really, really sorry." said Rogue. "We just got a little carried away. I'll
pay to have it reuppholstered, I swear."
"My baby." Scott sniffled.
"What happened?" asked Kitty. "It looks like Jason came after you when you were making
out or something."
"Ew," said Jubilee. "There's blood on the seat!"
"You didn't screw Toad last night, did you?" Bobby asked laighingly.
"Um, well, um..." Rogue blushed beet red.
"Omygod you did!" shrieked Kitty.
"I'll be right back." Kurt growled.
"OK," said Jean. "Who wants a ride in my min?" ?"
Lance drove the rest of the Brotherhood to school in his jeep. "So, Toad," he asked. "How
was your date last night?"
"It was datish." he said cryptically.
"I can't believe it." said Pietro. "Toad Tolensky dating. It has to be a sign of the
appocolypse."
Todd didn't respond to their insults. They could say whatever they wanted. Nothing was
going to bust the good mood he was in. Last night afRoguRogue took him home he glimpsed in the
mirror and for the first time liked what he saw. He had the best night's sleep he ever had. He
couldn't wait to get to school to see Rogue again.
He sat at his desk in homeroom, trying to write a poem about what happened last night. He
didn't want it to sound dirty because he knew what had happened was the most beautiful thing he
had ever experienced. He was trying to think of a rhyme for 'orbs' when she came in the room.
"Hey babe." he said, giving her a chaste hug since they were at school. "Last night was
great."
"Todd, don't get upset or anything..." Todd felt his heart break. He should of known. She
wanted to break it off. "But the others saw what happened to the car. Including Jubilee. Which
means the whole school will know 'fore the day's over."
"I'm sorry." he said softly.
"We'll just have to be more careful next time."
Next time? "Y-ya mean you're not trying to break up with me?"
"After a night like last, I don't know if I'll ever be able to." She kissed the top of his
head. Todd felt his knees turn to mush.
They were going to meet outside at lunch. Todd walked outside. Something fell at his feet.
He picked it up. It was a sword of some kind- rather light. He looked up from where it fell.
Kurt was perched in a tree, armed with a simular sword. "You! Varlet!" Kurt shouted as he jumped
to the ground. "You have besmirched my sister's honor! Prepare to taste cold steel!"
"Fuzzface, please tell me this is some dumbass play you're rehearsing." Todd sighed,
pinching the bridge of his nose.
"I have armed you, for unlike you, I do not take advantage of the unarmed." Kurt got into
a fighting stance. "Have at you!" He attacked. Todd blocked, suddegladglad he had seen every
/Star Wars/ movie ever made.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Wagner!?" he asked as he parried.
"It's pronounced Vawg-ner you knave!" Kurt slashed at him. "For seducing my sister, the
punishment is death!"
"Whoa, dude, if anything, she seduced me!"
"How dare you blame her, you coward!" Todd barely dodged a blow.
Rogue approached. "Kurt, Todd, what are you doing?"
"He's trying to kill me!" Todd wailed.
Rogue took Todd's sword. "Todd, this is a fencing foil. The worst he could do is poke you
in the eye." She took away Kurt's foil. "I'll just take these toys away until you boys learn
how to play nice."
"Curses!" said Kurt. "/Foiled/ again!"
"And Kurt, no more Turner Classic Movies for you."
After school, Rogue and Todd walked home holding hands. They dicussed going to the Spring
Fling that was coming up. The plan was come in, take pictures, snag some free food, dance a
couple of times and spend the rest of the evening under the bleachers. They came to the Boarding
House. Rogue kissed Todd's head and said good-bye. Todd opened the front door to see Fred, Lance
and Pietro, all with smug grins. "What?" he asked.
"We hear you popped your cherry!" Lance gave him an affectionate punch in the arm.
"I knew my little buddy could do it!" Todd nearly suffocated in Fred's bone crushing embrace.
"I'm still pretty sure Hell has frozen over." said Pietro. "But, congrats all the same."
Todd blushed. "Um, yeah, heh, heh."
"So, what was it like?" asked Lance.
"I w kno know /how/ he did it." said Pietro. "And lived to tell about it!"
"Look, guys," said Todd. "I really don't want to talk about it."
"OK." said Lance. "But I think we otta celebrate." He took a couple of 6 packs out of the
refrigerator. "Have a brew, little buddy!" He put an ice cold can in Todd's hand. "You're a man,
now!"
"Where'd you get beer?" Todd asked.
"I got beer." Lance simply stated.
Todd pulled the tab and had a sip. Not bad. greagreat. I think I like Coke better, but
what the hell. He sat on the couch as Lance handed out the beer.
"Let's play a drinking game." Lance suggested. "Like, let's play Bullshit."
"Sounds like fun." said Pietro.
"Yeah, let's do it!" said Fred.
"Uh, how do you play?" Todd had never really played drinking games before. This was his
first time with alcohol ever.
"It's pretty complex," said Lance. "So listen carefully. First, everyone has to pick an
animal they want to be. Any animal except a bull."
"That's simple, yo! I'm a toad."
"I'm a horse." said Pietro.
"I'm a pig." said Fred.
"Got that right."
"Hey! Pigs are cute and clever!"
"And they taste great with lettuce and tomatoes."
"Knock it off." said Lance. "I'm a dog. Now, the game starts when someone says 'Someone
shit in the parlor!' Everyone else goes 'Bullshit!' The first person names one of the animals
by saying 'Horseshit', 'Dogshit', 'Pigshit' or 'Toadshit'. The person who picked that animal
has to say 'Bullshit!' The first person says 'Who shit?' And the guy has to pick another animal.
That person says 'Bullshit!' and so on. If you mess up, you gotta take a swig. I'll start off.
Someone shit in the parlor!"
"Bullshit!" the other three chorused.
"Horseshit!" Lance accused.
"Bullshit!" Pietro replied.
"Who shit?" Lance replied.
"Pigshit!"
"Bullshit!" Fred cried.
"Who shit?" Pietro asked.
"Dogshit!"
"Bullshit!" Lance yelled.
"Who shit?" Fred asked.
"Toadshit!"
"Bullshit!" Todd was in the game now.
"Who shit?" Lance asked.
"Horseshit!"
"Bullshit!"
So went the game. Fred forgot he was pigshit and took a swig. Lance slurred horseshit into
horshit and took a swig. Pietro said dogshit when he should've said bullshit and took the penalty.
Todd took to long to think of a victim and had to take a swig.
"That game was (hic) fun!" said Todd, finding his can empty. "Know any others?"
"Well, there's Balls." said La "I "It's simple. Someone just says the word 'balls'. The
guy on his left says 'balls' just a little louder. The next guy says it just a little louder
than that. And it just keeps going around the circle. If everyone says you didn't say 'balls'
loud enough, you take a swig. I'll start. Balls."
"Balls!" Pietro said a little louder.
"BALLS!" Todd called out.
"BALLS!!" Fred bellowed.
Their voices rose to shouts and screams. Anyone that didn't yell loud enough had to take
a swig. Todd went through two cans of beer. At one point in the game he collapsed in a fit of
giggles. "Dish ish fun! Letsh play again!"
"I donwanna." said Lance, getting a bit tipsy himself.
"Am I drunk?" Todd asked.
"Yeah," Pietro laughed. "You are fucked man man!"
"I hate my mutation." Fred grumbled. "I could down a whole keg and barely get buzzed."
"Know what?" said Lance. "I remember the first girl I fucked. Pretty little thing. Had
her long black hair in a cute little ponytail. I love ponytails."
"You probably fuck ponies!" Pietro laughed.
"Shaddup. Anyways, she's got this hot, tight, pink virgin ass. Was Rogue tight, Todd?"
"Oh, yeah." Todd giggled. "Tight and squishy."
"I think we're thes wes who are tight!" Pietro laughed.
"This girl," said Lance. "Can't remember her name right now, she begs me to ram her hard,
so I do. We're on the couch and I rock her world! I ram her so hard she bleeds. Rogue a bleeder?"
"Yeah, kinda." Todd took another gulp of beer.
"I remember my first time." said Pietro.
"Daddy Mags pay for that?" asked Lance.
"Shut up! She wasn't a hooker, she was a stripper. I got my fake ID and went to one of
those places in Soho. She took me to one of the private rooms for a lapdance, but I got more
than my money's worth!"
"And that's how you got the name Quicksilver!" Todd fell over laughing at Lance's joke.
"I remember my first time." said Fred.
"I know how you called her the next day." said Pietro. "Soo-eee! Soo-eee!"
"That ain't how it went at all!" Fred frowned as Todd giggled. "I was at summer camp, see,
and there's this girl named Shelly who's puttin' out to everyone. So I banged her."
"And she don't move no more!" Todd quipped.
"OK, Todd." said Lance. "Your turn."
"OK, Rogue and I were makin' out in the backa Four Eyes' car. It's her birtday, yo. So,
she grabs my shlong and says that's what she wants for her birtday. Den, she pullshout dish
rubber and tells me to wrap up her present."
"So that's how you do it." said Pietro. "Shoulda known."
"You gave her what she wanted, huh?" said Lance.
"You know it, yo! She rode me long and hard! It wush her firs' time too, so she's makin'
all dees funny faces." Todd demonstrated a few grimaces. Everyone laughed.
"Did you get to touch her tits?" asked Lance.
"Roguey has nice, soft boobies, yo." Todd sighed. "Know that green see-through blouse she
wears shumtime wit a black tank top? She puts that on wit nuttin unnerneet fer me." He hiccuped.
"She likes to see me toplesh. She can't get enough of the Toad Man. She got a birtmark on her
hip shaped lika birdie."
"Do you kiss or anything?" asked Lance.
"Oh, yeah, all de time. We can kiss hair cuz it's dead or sumtin. I got dead stuff on my
head, yo!" he laughed. "Shumtime she puts a scarf on me an kishie me tru dat. Her favrit one
is black wit white pokey dots. She a goooooood kisher!"
"Know what?" Pietro laughed. "I'm gonna throw up!" He did.
"Yeah, me too!" Lance just made it to sinksink.
"We're all fuckin' drunk!" Todd laughed.
Todd woke up the next morning feeling like Fred was laying on his head. Even after he got
out from under him, his head was still throbbing. Oh, man. he groaned. I can't believe it. In
just two days I get my first lay, my first beer /and/ my first hangover. Make the world stop
spinnin' yo. A horrible realization came to Todd. He told them everything. He had told himself
that sex with Rogue was just to beautiful to ruin by talking about it. And Bayville's two
biggest jerks and biggest idiot knew his sexual secrets. Todd's eyes went frighteningly wide as
he tried to swallow his fist at the memory of his drunken babble.
Everyone gradually came to, moaning with hangovers. Lance whipped up a batch of "hair of
the dog". Todd gulped his down. His head was still buzzing. "Uh, does anyone remember what I
said last night?" asked Todd. "About Rogue?"
"You mean the polka dotted scarf?" said Lance.
"Or the birthmark shaped like a bird?" said Pietro.
"Or the funny faces she makes?" said Fred.
"Uh, yeah, listen, yo, no one needs to hear about that. That stays between us right?"
"No problem." said Lance.
That day, Todd met up with Rogue at lunch. She had a cold, hurt look in her eyes. "How
could you?" she demanded.
"Uh, how could I what?"
"I was hoping it was some dumb April Fool's prank. Then I heard the details only you or I
would know." She was choking back tears. "You told your scummy, loser friends everything! Even
the birthmark. I thought you respected me, Todd. I thought you-you loved me."
"I do, Marie! Listen, last night..."
"I don't wanna hear it! I have half a mind to ask Kurt to beat the snot out of you!"
She left him alone and dejected.
At gym class, he confronted his friends. "Guys, you didn't happen to blab last night to
anyone, did you?"
"No." said Lance. "OK, maybe I told Kitty. She knew some of it anyway."
"I might have said something to Jubilation." said Pietro.
"The gossip queen!" Todd couldn't believe it. "Great! Now everyone knows and now my girl-
friend is mad at me, assuming I still have a girlfriend! Thank you! Thank you very much!"
Todd walked home alone, grousing over his situation. He heard a familiar BAMF! and felt
someone tackle him to the ground.
"Bad enough that you violate my sister," Kurt growled. "But then you brag about it to
your pathetic friends!"
"Go ahead, Fuzz." Todd sighed. "Beat the crap outta me. I deserve it."
Kurt raised a fist, then put it back down. He just couldn't strike someone who wasn't even
going to try and defend himself. "Is this some April Fool joke?"
"No joke, yo. I fucked things up royally. I deserve to have my ass kicked."
"I won't fight someone who refuses to fight back. Todd, don't think this is going to be a
habit, but, why don't you tell me what went wrong?"
"Well, Jubilee's bug mouth is partially to blame. The guys heard about me and Ma-uh-Rogue
and decided to celebrate. Lance got some beer, somehow. We started playing these stupid games.
I got wasted and started talking. Word got back to Rogue, and now she's pissed at me."
"Todd, as much as I hate to admit it, Rogue loves you. Maybe if you sincerely apologized
for what you did, she'll forgive you. do do seem truly sorry."
"I am, yo."
"Just for the record, I still hate you. I'm just not going to beat you up today." BAMF!
That evening, Toad stood under Rogue's window tossing up pebbles to get her attention.
"Get bent, Toad!" she called down. Using his unflattering nickname. Not a good sign.
"Marie! Just come down, just for ttlettle while. I wanna talk to you."
"Do I have to call Logan?"
Todd shuddered. No, he definatly didn't want Wolverine to come after him. "Marie, please,
just hear me out. I think you owe me that much."
She paused, considering. "Can you come up here?"
"Sure, just a moment." As he hopped into a tree and onto her window sill a line from
/Romeo and Juliet/ slipped into his head. With Love's light wings do I o'er perch these walls.
Super strong legs worked just as well.
"Alright, say what ya gotta say." Rogue said crossly.
"Marie, what I did was stupid. But the fact is I was drunk. "T "That's a nice, tidy excuse, isn't it, Todd?" She wasn't easily placated. "Know how many
times my sorry excuse for a daddy hid behind 'I didn't mean it, I was drunk'? He was drop dead
sober when he kicked me outta the house, though."
"Marie, Marie, I am so sorry. I'll never touch another drop if that's what it takes."
"Untou'ou're 21."
"Huh?"
"I won't make you swear off it forever. You just gotta promise me you won't drink anymore
until you turn 21."
"That's four years, yo!"
"Nice to see you can do math."
"OK, if that's what it takes. Marie, there are some things I didn't tell them."
"Like what?"
"Well, I didn't tell them how special it made me feel knowing you wanted me of all people to
be your first. I didn't tell them how warm and floaty I get when you kiss me. And...I didn't
tell them what I really gave you for your birthday." He took her hand and layed it against his
heart. "I love you, Marie. I'll do whatever you want to make up for what I did."
"Anything?"
"Um, sure." Where's she going with this?
"Fine. Tonight, you have to do everything I tell you to do. When I tell you to do it."
Todd gulped. "OK."
She sat him on her bed and leaned in closely. "Because I am a kind mistress, I won't tie
you up. But I will blindfold you." She took out one of her scarves and tied it around Todd's
eyes. "And, because I'm so nice, I'll let you pick a codeword. If things get too intense for
you, just holler out your codeword and I'll stop."
"Ok, uh, how 'bout Toad?" No way was he going to call out his own name in bed.
"Alright, toad it is. Now, you just sit there like a good little boy and don't move."
Todd sat blidfolded as he was told. He usually hated it when people tried to boss him
around, but Rogue made it almost fun. He could hear the sound of fabric ruffling. She was getting
undressed and he couldn't see it. He tried to peek under the blindfold. "Leave it." she snapped.
A silk scarf brushed over his lips. Damp warmth followed. He was being pressed back on the
bed. Satin fingers teased at his neck and ears. He groped the warm body on top of him. Lycra,
she was wearing lycra. So warm and curvy. She pulled the scarf away from eye eyes. He could see
now, she was wearing one of her X-Man uniforms. Pretty sexy. "Sit up." she commanded.
He did what she said. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head. In the ten months
since they had been dating, Todd's torso had developed nicely. She ran gloved fingers around
the outline of his pecs and down his arms, making Todd break out in goose bumps. "Someone's
been working out." she commented.
"Yeah, I kinda borrowed Lance's arm weights a coupla times."
"I like what I see." She flicked her fingers over his nipples. She layed him down and
played her hands over his flat chest. She trailed her fingers down over his stomache and back up,
tickling his ribs. She spread a scarf over his nipples. That feels kinda nice. What's she gonna..
oh God! She was licking at his aereola through the scarf. She took one in her mouth and nipped
and suckled on it. Todd found his breathing had gone ragged and his pants felt too tight. He
took the sensation of being suckled as long as he could. It was crossing the line between
pleasure and pain. "Toad." he gasped out.
She let him go. She seemed to consider things for a moment, then went for his feet. She
took off his sneakers and socks. She tickled his feet until he managed to gasp out "Toad" in
between giggles. He had a pretty good idea of what was coming next. Her fingers undid the button
on his jeans. She slowly-oh so slowly-undid the zipper. He raised up a little to help her pull
them off. Her hands flowed over his solid thigh muscles. He panted as she stroked his long legs.
His erection was becoming painful. He was just about to call out his codeword and beg her
to give him release when her hand went under the waist band of his boxers. She gripped him
gently yet firmly. Her other hand pulled the waistband down untill she could just slip then off
over his legs. He was now completly naked before her. She was dressed, in a form fitting leotard,
but dressed all the same. It made him feel just a little vulnerable. But he liked it.
"Into the bathroom." she said.
"What?"
"I said, into the bathroom!" She gave him a smack on his thigh.
"Yes ma'am." He got up and went into her bathroom.
"Get in the tub and turn on the water." she said. "I'm going to watch you ta baa bath, and
you are going to wash /everything/. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes ma'am." He turned on the water.
"And I am not 'ma'am'. I am Mistress Marie."
"Yes Mistress Marie."
Todd sat in the warm water and frantically scrubbed himself with the soap. "Slowly." she
admonished. Todd complied, suddenly enjoying the feel of his own fingers across his body.
"Mistress Marie, could you get my back? Please?"
"Because you asked so nicely, I will. Turn around." She scrubbed his back with the
washcloth. He sighed as she kneaded his shoulders.
"Mistress Marie, we're alone, right? Don't you share a room with Kitty?"
"She's visiting some relatives. Why? You into the whole /menage a toi/ scene?"
"No! I just-just don't want anyone walking in on us is all."
"Well, you're all mine tonight, big boy." She slipped her hands under the water and caressed
him gently. Todd let out a moan. She took her hands back. "Finish your bath." Todd gave his
mistress a show as he sensuously soaped up the rest of his body. Just when he thought it was
over, she said "Don't forget your hair." and handed him a shampoo bottle.
"Mango and guava?" he read the bottle. "I'll smell like a fruit salad, yo!"
"Your mistress wants you to wash your hair."
"Yes, Mistress Marie."
He scrubbed a handful of the shampoo into his hair. She removed her damp gloves and took
over. He knew her hands were dangerously close to his scalp, but he didn't care. It felt so good.
She poured a glass of water over his head, rinsing him off. "Get out and dry off." He did as she
said. She took the towel from him and rubbed him down, ending by rubbing his hair dry. "Back
into the room. On my bed." she ordered. He was only to happy to comply. She straddled his body.
"You've been a naughty boy, Todd. You need to be punished."
"Yes, Mistress Marie."
She positioned herself so that her crotch was millimeters from his face. He could see the
outline of her vulva through the lycra. "Lick me, Todd."
He put his trembling hands on her hips. He flicked out his supple tongue, running it
against her seam. Not bad. He licked at her a few more times. He pulled her down and gently
kissed the apex. She was shuddering above him. He pressed his mouth against her and hummed. She
moaned at the buzzing sesation that went up her spine. "Yes, Todd," she gasped. "Make it good."
He suckled, kissed and licked her through the lycra. The smell was pungent but agreeable. She
was moaning out his name. He grabbed her ass and alternated between hard licks and soft licks.
She grabbed the headboard and rode the waves of pleasure he was sending all through her. She
cried out as she came. She layed next to him. "That-that felt even better than I thought it
would." she gasped.
"Thanks."
"No. Thank /you/." She opened a drawer in her nightstand and took out a condom. "Put this
on." She gave it to him.
"Ya know, I never thought our second time together would be make-up sex." he said as he
unwrapped the condom. As he put it on, she started unraveling the threads on her moistened
crotch. It was sweet relief when her hot sheath enveloped him. She rode him hard. Todd layed
back and enjoyed every moment. He knew his climax was emminant, but she had already had one and
from the sound of things was working on another. He reached up and squeezed and caressed her
breasts. Her sheath was damper, hotter. He felt his whole body tingle as his release came. She
colapsed on him, panting. He stroked her back and murmured to her.
"I have to get off." she said sadly.
"I thought you just did." he joked.
"Silly." She forced herself to detatch her body from Todd's. She had come to love the way
he felt inside her. Even if they weren't moving.
Todd tossed the used condom in her wastebasket and returned to her arms. "Am I forgiven?"
"You're not going to be naughty anymore, are you?" She drew the covers around them.
"Well, if this is the kinda punishment I'm getting..."
"Todd, I mean it. What happens between us stays between us."
"I understand. I love you, Marie." He kissed her hair.
"I love you, Todd." She pulled him closer. "You're forgiven."
"Marie, can I stay the night here? Lying next to you feels so good. I could go to sleep
like this."
"Let's see, how to do this without draining you. We could spoon upShe She got him to turn
on his side while she snuggled against his back, arms gently around him.
"This-this is nice." he admitted.
"You realize you have to go tomorrow morning."
"As long as I can have tonight."
"Good-night, Todd." she whispered, cuddling him.
"Good-night, Marie." He pillowed his head against her breasts.