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Blame It On The Rain

Chapter 8:Lips Like Morphine

Remy stared down into those piercing emeralds and smirked softly his finger gently tracing over his lips as he body seemed to shuddered and he had trouble finding his breath. He gently ran his fingers through her hair before cupping her cheek in his ungloved hand not feeling any sign of absorption. He simply shook his head in amazement before kissing her again slowly and lovingly. He had to pull away and breathe and he asked, "When? an how?"

"Last night, an Ah got some help from my Mama, my real one not Mystique." She replied smiling up at him, before she kissed him again. As they broke again for air she trailed a hand down his chest and then up under his shirt feeling his muscled torso and smiled approvingly. "Just don't tell anybody, Ah kinda wanna do that on my own." She requested, to which he nodded softly.

"Don worry chere I keep it 'tween me an you." He replied softly enjoying the feel of her hand roaming his chest. He smiled down at glad to see her happy, and even more glad to have her in his arms again. "You hungry p'teite, cause Remy be starvin." He asked her softly, and his response his stomach growled loudly. Rouge laughed softly at his stomach and nodded rolling off him and walking to her closet throwing on a pair of blood red sweats to go with her emerald green tank and taking his hand headed to the kitchen.

Several hours earlier

Logan thought her heard a creak from Rouge's room, so he silently slipped out of bed making sure to pull the blankets up around Storm so she wouldn't get cold. He crept silently down the hall hearing a whispered voice he extended his claws thinking perhaps someone had somehow broken into the mansion but then two familiar scents hit his nose as he looked into the door and smiled at what he saw. There on the bed was Remy leaning against the headboard Rouge in his arms singing her to sleep, Logan had to admit the slimy Cajun did have on hell of a voice on him when he sang. He smiled and gave a small nod knowing Gumbo could see him with those eyes of his, Logan walked back to the room he now shared with Ororo and climbed back into bed. At the sudden shift in weight she awoke and rolled over putting her head on his chest and wrapping her arm around his waist.

"Is everything ok Logan?" She asked him softly. In reply he only smiled down at her and kissed her softly. The smiled still plastered on his face, the first real genuine smile of happiness he had smiled in a long time.

"Never better darlin never better." He said, caressing her snow-white hair as he laid there with her. She looked at him questioningly, her hand drawing small patterns on his chest. "He brought her home 'Ro." He explained softly, she nodded in complete understanding and smiled.

As happy as he was then when he walked into the kitchen he nearly had a heart attack. There the two of them were Remy in a chair at the table Marie in his lap, which wasn't that uncommon, the part the floored him was she was in a tank top, and had her tongue shoved so far down his throat Logan was surprised he hadn't choked on it.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!" He yelled, the two teens heads whipping around to look at him, with that oh shit we're busted look. "ROUGE ARE YOU TRYING TO FUCKING KILL HIM?" Logan asked before noticing that Remy seemed perfectly fine. He stared dumbfounded as Remy simply stared him right in the eye and kissed her again. "How the hell are you not dying?" he asked his voice lowered in awe.

"Ah can control 'em now Logan." She replied sliding off Gambit's lab and walked over kissing Wolverine on the cheek and hugging him tightly. He looked down at her in shock his cheek burned where she had kissed it, he shook his head, hugging her tight.

"Congrats, Stripes I'm proud of you." He replied hugging her tighter, he even shot that cocky swap rat a smile, one that Remy returned with a slight nod.

"Logan, Ah'd appreciate it if ya don't tell anybody though I'd like ta do that on my own." She asked him softly and he nodded in reply. "And Logan thank you, for looking after Remy well I was gone, an for talkin to him, he told me all about it." She told him hugging him tighter.

"Hey no problem Marie, like I told him, I love you two I really do, guess you could even say you two are my favorites, that's why I'm harder on you two I guess and why I did what I did." He told her softly. With another hug he turned "Well I got some things to take care of so I'll see you kids later, and Gumbo keep it in your pants if you ever want to piss standing up again." He smiled as he stepped out the door.

Rouge walked over and took her place in Remy's lap again and snaking her arms around his neck brought her lips to his and made his head spin all over again. "Her lips gotta be laced wit sometin, Morphine perhaps." He thought to himself as his arms wrapped around her waist as he kissed her again. Just then the door to the kitchen burst open as the rest of the students came in for breakfast and they all gasped collectively at the sight of Rouge and Remy making out at the table.

A/N There you go guys chapter 8 is up sorry it took so long real life kind of got in the way, anyhow I have some ideas for more couples to add so yay, and as always thanks for reading and please please please review.

-Swanton