Authors Note: After some very difficult research (I need to get a better website for screenshots that covers everything instead of only bits and pieces) that ended up getting out my beloved DVD collection and looking back through the episodes (thank you Fun and Games) I have discovered that the pants of Rogue's pyjama's (at least her green and orange ones, I can't remember which one nor do I think I have the episode of when she is wearing her green ones) do go down to her ankles. For the sake of this chapter, they don't. After all they show quite a bit of her midriff and her forearms, so I would think logical-wise so would her lower legs show. Or maybe that's just my logic.
Also, I know, these two… 'situations' aren't as long as Scotty-boy's and Wolvie's but I am not good at the whole sex scene writing and had to do two for this chapter, thus the bit later update and the shortness of chapter compared to the first two, that and I am less than happy with this chapter, in fact I HATED writing it. I apologize for that. Hopefully the following chapter will make up for it.
To the comments, thankies (and sorry to those who I didn't reply to personally, I got mixed up with who I didn't and who I did reply to): Ishy and her stalker bunnies, CrazyDragon004, LynLin, sexy.butterfly, MidniteAngelGoth, Freak87 (and your lovely long message), addtothenoise, GothikStrawberry, RAMALOT4 and Carla-P.
Oh, and, SEX! (That was just for you Freak87 P)
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Chapter Three: Two for the Price of One.
Brotherhood Boarding House.
Slipping through one of the higher windows in the house that Raven always left open for her Rogue crouched in the shadows for a moment, making sure to get out of the moonlight so it wouldn't reflect on her paper white skin. It seemed since Mystique's departure of the house that no one bothered to check the upper most levels, making it that much easier for her to sneak in. When the blue skinned demon was there Rogue could always just enter through one of the shape shifter's bedroom windows, having only to tap on it and be allowed entrance. There were times like these with Raven no longer able to help her in that Rogue hated having to keep up the mutant story. Pushing those thoughts aside for the moment she silently crept her way down the stairs and halls, making for one of the bedrooms of the house. Knowing the layout from living in the boarding house and her regular visits there Rogue quickly bypassed the doors to the bedroom she was heading to.
Cursing silently at the creak the door made as she opened it Rogue wasn't truly surprised, the building was well overdue to fall down, especially when you considered that one of its residents could call on earthquakes. Ducking inside and tapping the door closed with her tail the accelerated breathing of the teen even in sleep filled her senses, curled up on his side as his ungelled white hair fell over his face. Seating herself on the bed next to him Rogue brushed the hair away from Pietro's eyes and looped it behind his ears, stroking his skin with her nails softly. Trailing her fingers down his face, along his neck to his chest she gently detangled his limbs from the sheeting, slowly rolling him onto his back before seating herself on his hips.
Feeling something nudge against his lips Pietro mumbled in his slumber, vaguely aware of a weight resting on his chest and pelvis, shifting against it sleepily. As the pressure didn't leave and continued to increase he raised a hand to rub along his face but found unable to lift it. With his eyes still closed he tried again, first with one hand then another. It had the same results. Cracking his eyes open a slit he blinked a few times before understanding what he saw, some sort of shadow crouched over him with its hands on his chest and what looked like wings pressed against his wrists, pinning him to the bed. Opening his mouth to either yell at the female or for help Pietro gave an unsteady gasp instead, quickly followed by a moan as she moved against him, rubbing against him in all the right ways. His hands clenched as the friction increased, focused so completely on the pleasure that he did not even notice the way the horns on her wings dug deeply enough into his wrists to leave bruises.
As he muttered something at high speed Rogue smirked down at the teen, watching his eyes roll up in to his head and his breathing picked up, that and the mumbling vocal increase telling Rogue he was getting close. Picking up her pace she felt him tremble beneath her hands, as she struggled to hold back her laughter. Mortal are all the same. Again his hands tried to shift under her wings but her hold held strong, the need for them to be pinned as even with her demonic strengths and powers she doubted she could beat him when it came to speed. Last thing she needed was a victim with super speed beating her to a pulp before she could land one punch. As he became more drawn in to their movements and more distracted she lessened the hold on his limbs, not wanting to risk leaving any physical signs she was there, at least not if she could help it.
Dropping her lips down against his as his body went taut beneath her, his gaping mouth helped with Rogue's feeding, clamping her mouth over his and inhaling the waves of energy by the mouthful. As his body went limp from exhaustion and his eyes slid closed Rogue gave him a quick smile before he fell back asleep, and a gentle pat on the chest as she folded her wings back behind her body. After getting to her feet and clearing both of their skins with her green flame she rearranged the bedding to cover him again. Blowing a kiss back at him she wiggled her fingers in a wave before disappearing out of the door and heading back down the hall leading to where she had entered the house. Stopping in mid-step outside another door Rogue tilted her head towards it as if she could see through the wood. It had been quite awhile since she had allowed herself to feed in excess, was she going to give this chance up? Hell no. Opening the door she walked confidently into the room.
Lying on his back with his mouth partly open and his arms resting over his head Lance had half kicked the blankets off his bed, causing them to hang over the edge and threatening to fall in a pile onto the floor. His shirt had ridden up as he had seemed to been tossing and turning quite a bit, hair messily ruffled around his head. Closing the door silently behind her Rogue smirked over at the sleeping boy, leaning back against the wood before slinking over towards him. She curled up on the bed beside him and slowly ran her nails down his torso, ignoring the fact the sharp points caught against the material before slipping her fingertips down the edges of his boxers and pulling them down in one swift motion, seating herself on him.
With her hands resting against his chest and increasing the pressure upon it Lance gave a yawn and peeked one eye open, frowning up at her while still half in sleep before blinking his eyes a few times to clear them. Seeing him piece together what was happening and about to roll his eyes back to bring out his powers a shake of her head stopped him, her lips moving to form a silent 'No'. It wasn't so much the unspoken word that stopped him as the look in her eyes, the light in them that showed she was prepared to do him damage if he disobeyed but any other thought along that line was cut off as she rocked against him. As his hips arched up under her the strength of her hands on his torso cut off a groan before it truly started, losing the air too quick for his vocal cords to use. Coming out in a raspy breathe instead his teeth gritted as his eyes dropped close, the swaying of her hips over his causing his hands to clench into fists. An exhale of air came out as a cough, struggling to inhale as it turned into a wheeze instead, the lack of breath causing him to feel light headed – the exchange of blood from the top of his body to the lower didn't help either. The pressure let up enough for Lance to let a low moan out as he felt his pleasure peak, losing the edge over his powers to allow a small tremor to rumble through the house.
As she held her mouth down over his Rogue raised a brow as she heard something hit the wall from further up the hallway, Wanda's voice just loud enough for her to pick up yelling something at the earth shaker, something starting with 'f' and ending with 'ing hell Lance'. A single hand held Lance still beneath her as she drank in the energy Rogue pulled back as he fell back to sleep, running her tongue over her lips as she savoured the flavour before arranging the room to appear as it had when she first entered before throwing herself out of the window. A few flaps of her wings later and she found herself high in the air and heading back to the mansion, folding her wings back once she got close and slicing through the air towards the open window she left her room from.
Spotting Kitty sitting up in bed and rubbing her face with her palms Rogue quickly angled her wings to cut sharply away from the building as she let out a string of curses. Flapping her wings a few times she circled back away from the mansion to land on a branch of one of the trees surrounding the property, her wings quickly folding in tight against her body to prevent them from being torn as she glared in to her bedroom, waiting for Kitty to go back to sleep. Unfortunately that seemed to not be the plan as one of the smaller lights in the bedroom - which Rogue was sure was Kitty's bedside lamp - flickered on before the teen wandered over and slammed the window back close, instantly ruining plans to sneak in. Muttering to herself as she launched into the air Rogue swooped down to the ground, changing back into her mortal form as she ran, her wings collapsing into her back and her tail shrunk back into her spine as she got her way into the kitchen, covering her entrance before she sensed someone about to walk in. Her armour darkened to orange and green and took on the softer appearance of her nightwear as she snatched an empty glass out of the cupboard just before Logan walked in.
Stopping in the doorway with his hand half way running through his hair Logan raised a brow at Rogue's presence, her back to him as she hadn't seemed to realise he was there yet. "What ya doin' up?"
Acting the part she spun around and inhaled sharply, pretending to almost drop the glass in her hand before turning her features into a scowl. "Shit Logan, yah almost gave meh a heart attack!"
"What ya doin' up?" He repeated.
"Just gettin' a drink." Turning back to the refrigerator she grabbed up the milk, filling her glass before placing the container back in its place and using the side of her hip to close the door. Raising her glass towards him she shot him a look of pure sarcasm, her voice mirroring it. "See?"
Grumbling something about teenagers he moved over to the fridge for his own drink, reaching into the very back and behind what appeared to be the back wall, finding the small compartment most overlooked and pulled out one of his reserved bottles of beer. Hidden in plain sight. He thought as he closed the door again, noticing Rogue had taken up leaning against the bench by the sink, one of her eyebrows raised as she watched him.
"So that's where yah keep it."
Ignoring her smirk Logan gave a grunt as he popped one claw to take the cap off, pocketing it in his pyjama bottoms so to get rid of any evidence. The Professor didn't approve of him smoking his cigars, even outside and out of view of the kids, drinking would be the last straw. Lifting it to his lips he paused as he watched her raise her own glass, finishing off the last mouthful of milk before placing it in the sink, his attention drawn to the bottom of her pants that finished just below her knees. It wasn't the exposed skin as her nightwear left part of her forearms and midriff bare as well, it was the very light, almost invisible lines that rested half way up on each shin. Three small white lines over pale skin on each leg.
Realising she had spoken he gave his head a quick shake. "What?"
"Ah said nahght."
Nodding he focused back on his drink. "Night Stripes." Keeping his vision off her until her back was turned, watching those six white scars as they disappear out of the room.
Jogging up the stairs to her room upon opening the door Rogue was met with a glare, or at least an attempt at one considering who it came from.
"Did you, like, leave the window open again!"
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AN: You wanted him, Remy shows up in the next chapter! Yay!
