Memory of a Woman
Challenge Word: Memory
Pairing: Juggernaut/Rogue
'Verse: Movie. Post X3.
Rating: M (Adult Content)
Notes: Inspired by unanon's (at livejournal) Juggernaut/Rogue icon. Instantly made me a fan for this pairing, lmao. Written for xmen100 LJ Community.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
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The memory of her face and body burned into his mind. He could still remember the feeling of his lips crushing down on hers as she fought to get away. He held onto her however and she couldn't get away. He was as gentle as he could be, but he wouldn't let her go, and after a while he didn't have to hold her down. She started to kiss back, started moving her body so it moved against his. He tore off his clothes hungrily after that and removed her suit from her, ripping off her soft white bra and panties afterwards. Moving his mouth to her neck, nipping as it. He continued down after a moment and reached her beautiful untouched breasts and started suckling, kissing and nipping at them. She cried out, moaning don't stop. A complete contrast to what she had been yelling before.
After awhile, he unknowingly let go of her hands and didn't realize until she pulled him up to her lips again. They kissed as they both felt each others body. Leaving nothing untouched. When she touched his manhood, he had felt he was in heaven. No woman had ever touched her the way he had. Before she could allow him to come, she stopped and brought him to where he had wanted to be since he went against her and her X-men. He was gentle, despite wanting to just jam himself inside her and let loose. But he didn't want to hurt her, for some odd reason he still couldn't understand. So he entered her as gentle and slow as he could manage and allowed her to become comfortable from the pain until he moved deeper and a little harder. Before long, she was moaning and scratching his back. Even biting at his neck from pleasure when he had rammed back into her much deeper then he had before. After that he could hold himself much longer and they both came... together. Something that never had happened before in any relationship or one-night stands he had.
Afterwards she lay silent as he left her. He wanted to go again but doubted he would have a chance again before her X-men freaks would be here fighting for her. So he left her there on the carpet floor surrounding by her ripped undergarments and x-suit. He wanted to go back and never allow her to leave his presence. But he left her lying there and got out of there.
The taste of her mouth still was branded in his memory and he highly doubted he would be able to get her out of his system.
FINISHED.