A:N/ Hey Kendra, thanx for reading and reviewing. So anyway, I started thinking...why in the hell did I put this story in 'Mature' and so this chapter is a little risque. So I guess I'll just keep uping the ante b/c it's really no point in having it in this category otherwise. Hope ya' like.

Chapter 13

"What's good New York? This is your girl, the one and only Lovely La La, bringin' ya' all the hottest songs straight from the streets. Right now we're going to slow things down with a request from Aurora, hope I said that right sweetie, requesting 'Big Girls Don't Cry' by the Duchess herself Fergie Ferg! From the station that is number one in R&B and Hip Hop, this is K 98 FM."

Da Da Da Da

The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry

Remy's slender fingers extended turning the radio off slowly. His heart was already broken and he couldn't believe that this was the only way Ororo could talk to him…over the radio in a pop tune. Heartbroken, Remy stood bare chest starting out of the immense window in his room. The only light in the room came from the grand moon overlooking the entire mansion. Remy felt a warm hand reach across his tightly toned abs. Anna was awake and worried about him…again.

"Why'd you turn that off, I like that song," she asked cooing in his ear lightly.

"I Dunno," he replied wishing she would just return back to her original slumber.

"What's the matter shugga, still can't sleep?"

"Somethin' like dat."

"I know what's wrong."

"You do," Remy asked worried and slightly embarrassed.

"Yeah, you're a classic insomniac. But I've got the perfect medicine," she said seductively as she slowly removed her silk nightie.

Remy slowly turned around, staring at her intently, his eyes never parting from hers. He truly did like Anna, she was beautiful, smart, funny, and he had to admit damn sexy. They had only had sex a couple of times, she was rather eager to surrender her virginity to him especially since she was able to control her debilitating powers. Remy couldn't help but laugh slightly on the inside, she wanted so badly to be a "big girl" but she was so inexperienced when it came to sex. Not that that was bad, it was just too cute that this "vixen" was little more than an adolescent in a grown woman's body. The moonlight hit her face at a perfect angle, Remy smiled softly. Reaching out his hand he gently cupped her face and moved the stray pieces of white stray-away hairs off of her cheek. He sensed her anxiousness and gently kissed her forehead and moved down to her bright pink lips. Taking her into his big strong arms he picked her up in one giant swoop. Alarmed and excited, Anna gave out a quick yelp as he carried her to the ledge of the window. Positioning her right on the ledge, Anna looked behind her to make sure she wouldn't fall. Noting that if she fell off she would be either paralyzed or dead, she turned around to warn Remy about the possible hazards. However, before she could form the words, her whole body tensed with extreme pleasure. She felt Remy, on his knees, slowly spread her legs out further. Grabbing the only part of him still visible, Anna pulled and twisted his auburn locks in a complete frenzy. Remy would lift his head only a few times to watch her move and wiggle in pleasure.

"Y' ok chere?" Remy asked seductively.

"Yes, please don't stop," Anna said in a breathy tone.

"Comme vous souhaitez mon amour, comme vous souhaitez."

Anna wrapped her legs around his head, barely able to withstand so much pleasure at one time. Her upper body shook uncontrollable as she bucked with the natural rhythm she and Remy created together. Biting her bottom lip, her bucking motions became increasing wild causing her to lose her balance and she began to slip out of the window. Startled, she felt Remy grab her and pull her forward.

"Whoa, chere. Remy got you, Remy never let go."

Breathless and still tingling all over, she stood naked and wet before him, her stiff nipples and large breasts pressed against his chest. Remy could feel her heart pounding against his chest with fear and excitement. He watched the longing look on her face. She wanted more. She needed more. Remy leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Remy always told you dat you were sweet padnat. Now you can taste for your self. Remy bent down and kissed her slowly and eagerly before abruptly pulling back. Anna let out a soft moan. Remy knew that he was teasing her and he enjoyed every minute of it. He thought he would die when she slowly opened her eyes and slightly licked her lips.

"Good, non?" he asked with a devilish grin. Before she could answer he took her bottom lip between his teeth and slightly bit down. She winced from the pain, especially when she saw a drop of blood on his lips.

Anna had no idea what had come over Remy, he was always a passionate lover but tonight there was something different about him, something dangerous. He seemed to have no limits. The lines between pleasure and pain were becoming more and more blurred and she wasn't sure if she should be enjoying this experience. "Y' belong to Remy now Cherie, bounded by blood," he said as he flicked the tiny drips of blood of Anna's lip with his tongue. Remy picked Anna up and took her to the middle of his bed. She thought she was ready and prepared until he turned her over on her back. She lay there, face on the pillow, backside in the air, and a handful of her hair in Remy's hand Anna could no longer control her moans and whimpers.

"Le dire chere, le dire," he said over and over again. She had no choice but to oblige, screaming his name over and over again. She could feel him laying on her back, pushing deeper and deeper inside of her. She wanted him to stop, but every time the pain seemed too much to bare…it turned into pure delight. Sometimes the pleasure would be so great that she would find herself moving forward and away from Remy, only to have him pull her right back under him. Hours passed and finally the two lovers lay still and complete. Barely able to move, Anna shifted her way over to snuggle under Remy. Breathing in his scent she whispered a barely audible, "I love you." Running his fingers through her soft red hair he whispered, "I love you too, Ro." Anna's eyes popped open.

"Did you just call me 'Ro? As in Ororo?!"

Remy simply smiled at her with his eyes bright as stars saying, "Mon amour, Remy called y' Rogue, not 'Ro."

Anna still stared at him in disbelief. Remy chuckled loudly, "Que?! Y' know y' were a scoundrel tonight in bed…y' little Rogue," he whispered in her ear. "Remy never lie to you."

"Rogue huh, I like that," she said smiling sweetly at him.

"Good, now let's get some sleep," he said smiling while he placed her head on his chest. His smile faded when he was sure that she was asleep. That whole night of passion was a lie, he hadn't really lain with Anna. In his mind, she was Ororo. Now that it was over, he wanted her more than anything now.

End Notes: Shoutout to Kendra (of course) my number one fan! LOL. And also to Viktobi, she also writes Oreo fanfics so check it out when you get a chance. Goes without saying that I don't own the song "Big Girls Don't Cry", just throwing that in for possible legal reasons. Translations:Comme vous souhaitez mon amour, comme vous souhaitez- "As you wish my love, as you wish." Le dire, le dire-"Say it, say it". Mon amour "my love." Que-"What?!" Until the next chapter.