So, hello again. I would love to thank all of my reviewers for this story, but sadly, I don't have any, except for the loverly artemisgoddess16, thank you very much dear. Hopefully I will be able to write a happier author's note at the beginning of next chapter.

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As days passed John's reappearance in the school did not go unnoticed. In fact there was quite a flurry of movement as nearly every head in the dinning hall turned to stare at them as he and Bobby entered the next morning.

John glowered definitely at them as Bobby led him firmly to sit at one of the long tables.

Kitty and Rogue, who sitting together not far off, stared openly, but only for a moment. Rogue leaned over and whispered something in Kitty's ear, which, judging by the way they both began to giggle was extremely funny.

Bobby frowned at them, he still found it rather strange how close the two had become. Before it had always seemed they hated each other, but after he had broken up with Rogue, they'd become inseparable.

Bobby was pulled from his thoughts however as John snapped cruelly at a little boy, of about eight, he guessed, sitting near them.

"Why don't you take a picture? It'll last longer!" Pyro growled. The boy, who had been quite openly staring blushed and spilled orange juice down his shirt.

"Come on," said Bobby soothingly, as he grabbed several pieces of toast, "Lets go eat someplace else." John stood to follow him all too willingly.

Rogue smirked as she watched them go. The little love birds, together at last. Oh yes, she knew, she had always known, right from the very moment when Bobby had told her that things weren't working, she had known.

She wasn't angry, or jealous, not anymore. She smiled over at Kitty, who smiled back. How could she be jealous of them when she had everything she could ever want sitting right next to her all wrapped up in a cute little brown haired package.

"It's crowded in here," Rogue complained with a playful grin.

Kitty also grinned and dropped her toast. "Shall we go someplace more private?" she asked. Rogue nodded, letting go of her hand, which she had been holding under the table and standing up to leave.

"I'll be along in a minute," Kitty promised. It was their usual plan, Rogue would leave, and a few minute's later Kitty would follow, taking a different route so it would be harder to guess that they were going the same place.

Rogue left the dinning hall, purposefully putting a slight skip in her step, conveniently giving Kitty a perfect view of her ass as she strutted out. Once she was gone Kitty returned nonchalantly to her toast, nibbling calmly as she idly read the newspaper over the shoulder of the kid next to her.

Once done she stood and quietly left, turning the opposite way that Rogue had and doubling around. No sooner had she entered their dorm and closed the door then she found herself violently pushed back against it as soft, eager lips attacked hers.

Kitty gasped in pleasure at Rogue's firm body rubbing against hers. Rogue growled softly in her throat, as she pulled Kitty away from the door and shoved her onto the bed, nipping teasingly on Kitty's neck until she moaned, loud.

Kitty was fumbling with Rogue's bra, Rogue tossing Kitty's pants across the room. She even already had the dildo in place.

Kitty gasped, her back arching, her hips thrusting, as Rogue penetrated her. Rogue grinned and pushed harder. Kitty was practically screaming as again and again Rogue shoved, deeper and deeper until they were inseparable.

Kitty clutched at her, her finger nails leaving small raised welts across Rogue's shoulders. Then, to infuriatingly intensify the moment Rogue's rich red lips were tickling their way down Kitty's chest until they found her breasts. Raising her eyes for just a moment to glance at Kitty's expression of utter euphoria, Rogue grin, the devil's light in her eyes before diving back in, latching her lips around the raised bumps of Kitty's nipples, sucking and nipping cruelly.

Now Kitty did scream, her fingernails digging deeper until blood began to flow. But Rogue didn't stop, if anything it made her come harder, faster, deeper, with more passion. On and on, until they were no longer two people, in a dorm bed, in the middle of a school, they were simply one single omnipotent being, floating in an expansive nothing that was each others bodies.

At last Rogue with drew, exhausted and snuggled up to a barely breathing Kitty. Both were bleeding slightly, Kitty from the round, bruised circles that covered her chest and Rogue from the inflamed, red lines that marked her shoulders and arms.

Neither had enough strength to speak as they slowly fell asleep in each other's arms, their panting breaths perfectly in sync.