Uh yeah i am sure there will be more but this little plot bunny has wedged itself in my BRAAAIIINNNN hahaha well enjoy...Um i don't own Xmen

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The hotel was a scene of peace, an array of rhythms came as musical insects searched for they're mate's. The moon in it failed attempt to reach for heaven only landed among the stars, it shinned brightly in its failure giving away light for everyone who laid waste in the suns vacancy.

The room itself was dark as night, only a small light licked the walls from candle that was carelessly let lit. The darkness lasted only a bit longer until it was flooded with light as the door opened and two people fell through, they're tongues moving in a passionate dance, as they're bodies danced to a rhythm of they're very own.

The man kicked the door shut behind him and his newest attachment. He growled eagerly pulling her head almost roughly back to gain better access. Taking him by surprise she growled back, shoving him against the wall.

Moaning he slid his hands up her shirt enjoying the hum of her lips, smirking when she started trailing kisses down his jaw line.

His fingers were still at work, teasing her navel, tracing the curve of her hip bone, trailing up her stomach feeling every crease of her ribs.

His calloused fingers prodding the rim of her bra, she let out a shaky breath and tugged at the ends of his shirt, smirking he easily slid out of it and continued his previous ministrations.

Almost purring he let his fingers glide back to her bra and lifted the edges. She let her head fall back and closed her eyes loving the feel of being touched.

Though she felt him slid and twist his way into a dominating position she giggled evilly and pushed him against the wall letting her body be flush against his, she leaned in close to his face and he felt two cool hands trace his face, the shells of his ears, and curl around his sunglasses and started to slide them off his face, only to have his husky voice stop her.

"Non, mon Chere" He said in an almost apologetic voice.

She frowned and stubbornly attempted to remove his glasses again She felt the light touch of his large hands fold around her much smaller ones.

"Non, you wouldn't like what yu'll see" He stated soberly

Her eyes growled at him. "Now hon, you cant go and say that when you just had you're hands under mah shirt. And-" She stated eyeing his nude upper half "I very much like what ah see.."

Licking her lips she slid the glasses off slowly. When the glasses had left his face completely his lids where shut lightly, she scoffed disapprovingly and twirled the glasses between the balls of her fingers.

He cautiously opened his eyes. Just then, in that old hotel room, in the old town of New Orleans, time had halted…

He stared at her twin emeralds searching for a reaction. Anger, fear, hurt, disgust…Anything.

Only the clatter of the high priced sunglasses as they fell to they're miserable death on the floor sounded throughout the now completely silent room. Not even the bugs dared to chirp.

After a few more seconds of searching her eyes he sighed tiredly and bent to pick up his glasses.

"…See Chere I told you" He stated.

"I told you" He said again almost pleadingly. Searching her face only to find her gaze following his.

Straightening back up, he looked her in the eyes from under his bangs, clearing his throat "Well ah best be on my way"

Not even able to finish his sentence before he was grabbed by his collar and his mouth was met with a much warmer one.

Passionately she kissed him with more fire then any explosion he could have ever created, longingly he kissed back.

she pulled back and tilted her head down low and smirked she tugged at the ends of her dual white streaks that framed her face, her mouth opened and the words that spilt out made him realize that, without a doubt, he was about to fall in love with this très beau woman.

"You really didn't think these were dyed did ya?" She grinned and pulled the ends of her hair once more for extra emphasis.

His black and red eyes widened as realization struck with the words "Mutant"

With a groan he pulled her to him and kissed her eagerly. Moving with him and loving the feel of him, his hands, and his lips, oh those lips…

"Mmm wait, wait." She moaned out against his mouth,

Turning his eyes to hers, while resting his forehead on hers he managed to pant out a "Yes Chere?" his lips ghosting over hers.

She smiled and kissed her way from his mouth the corner of his ear "What's you're name?"

He smirked "Its Gam-"closing his mouth, he thought for a moment. "Its Remy" he said and leaned his head back as the damned girl started nibbling on his ear, his one weakness,. "What about you?" he asked breathless with a course voice.

"Its-its AnnaMarie"

End, yussss

Yeah well i plan on making this a story and i would love your feedback!