A/N one shot song fic. I like the song, I like the pairing, I combined the two. Enjoy.
Italics = song.
Disclaimer: I don't own Rogue or Remy (though I wish I did) nor do I own the song Hey DJ they are owned by marvel and Backstreet Boys respectively.
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Remy glanced about the club taking a last drag on his cigarette before throwing it away. He scanned the dance floor casually as the music thumped out watching the writhing mass of bodies that covered the room, suddenly his eyes caught on a flash of white hair and pale skin that was moving in the centre of the throng. His interest roused Remy made his way over, a predators grace filling his every move.
I could tell when I stepped in the room
And I saw you standing there
And about by the way that you moved
I couldn't help the way I stared
There were some mysterious force
Leading me here to you
Lead me (leading me) to you (to you)
About a foot away he suddenly realised who exactly this girl was, Rogue, the X-man, the enemy. Although as he watched her body move to the music, the passion that shook her entire frame he was quite willing to forget that and forgo the night of fighting that would normally occur between them.
So I stood there watching
And I was hypnotised
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
And I was lost inside you world with you
Ooh, ooh, ooh...
He moved closer to her pushing away the other men who had crowded around her like bees to honey, as though she felt his presence Rogue opened her eyes and for a second she froze, then, as the music grabbed hold of her once more, she moved against him, encouraging him to dance.
Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms, she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
Will you play it for me?
Remy could not keep his eyes, or hands, off her as they danced. Some thing about this girl was captivating, she filled all his senses, everything hummed, he was drowning in her.
Now it feels like it could be romance
As we dance across the floor
Every move that your body makes
Only makes me want you more
And it seems like time's moving fast
How can we make it last?
Make it (make it) last (last, so long)
As we keep on dancing
I am hypnotised
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
Ooh, ooh...
Her scent, her heat, the fire that flashed from her eyes when ever she looked at him, it was all he could think of. He was beginning to wish this dance could go on all night.
Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms, she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
Will you play it for me?
Rogue pulled him closer, moving against him in ways that were probably illegal in public, Remy closed his eyes and let the moment take him.
Close your eyes (close your eyes)
And just imagine this alone
Let the music put you in a zone
Are you lost in, lost inside of, lost inside of me
Why do you do the dance you do
Come on and work your body, work your body
Hey Mr. DJ, jam all night long
Hey Mr. DJ play this song for me
Hey Mr. DJ, jam all night long
Hey Mr. DJ play this song for me
Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms, she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
Will you play it for me?
Keep it coming Mr. DJ
As the song faded out, they stood holding each other for a few seconds as they gazed into each others eyes, then in a flash she was gone from his arms, fading into the crowd like a shadow. Remy stood, as if hypnotised for a few minuets more and then he too left. Tomorrow they would go back to being enemies, but for a short while, no longer then a song, they had been the missing part of each other and now Remy had found her he would make sure he saw Rogue again.