I love you all, so veeeery much. God, Look at me, all giggly over some good reviews... I love you people.
Sadly, we're almost done. I know, it hurt me to finish this story, but I'm happy to have been able to finally finish something! And yes-there may be a sequel....I'm not sure yet, but it's looking promising.
And if you like this, try one of my other stories; Lost(and original) and Irridescent Tears(Another X-men, with more Sabretooth(Can you tell I like the characer-and turning him OUT of character?)) are just crying for love.
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Victor glanced down on Jubilee. She had been quiet since she'd woken up, nestled against him.
"Are you okay?"
"I don't know." She sighed. " I never thought I'd be...hurt over this..." She shook her head, blinking rapidly, as if to clear her eyes. "But it's over now. It's going to get better...Right Vic?" She looked up at him.
"Of course. I promise it'll get better." He squeezed her gently.
Jubilee shivered, pulling tighter against him.
"I hope you're right."
Victor shifted, reaching around her to take her hand in his.
"Has anyone ever told you that you have the sweetest smell coming off of you?" he asked, trying to lighten the mood.
"What?" She smiled a small smile.
"Your scent is Beautiful. It's sweet, like Honey, or Brown sugar." He smiled at her. "It's the first thing I remember about being close to you. How it stayed on my clothes."
"I love you, Victor Creed." She said softly, kissing his knuckles.
He cuddled her close, gently kissing her hair.
~*~*~
Logan sat at the stairs, puffing his cigar nervously.
"Why aren't you in bed?" Rogue yawned, stepping down to sit next to him.
"Why aren't you?" He asked, looking over at her.
"Well, I would be, except my nice, fuzzy pillow is not in *his* bed."
"I knew you were sleeping with Hank."
"Logan!" She pushed him playfully. "Seriously, what are you doing?"
"Jubilee just called. Says she and Sabretooth are gunna be here in a little while. I wanna be here when she gets back." He recovered from her push, sliding an arm around her. "You wanna wait with me?"
"How long ago did she call?"
"About 20 minutes ago."
"You've been sitting here alone for 20 minutes!? Why didn't you wake me?"
"I thought about it, darlin, but you just looked so peaceful...besides, you forget that you're lookin' at a man who's used to little more company then his cigar." He held up said company before putting it out in a nearby ashtray. "Nightmares wake you?"
"No. For the first time since it happened, I had a good dream." She smiled. "Well, it wasn't so much mine as it was one of Victor's dreams. Well, I assume anyway, since I don't think it's physically happened-"
"Rogue."
"Sorry." She blushed lightly. "Jubilee was sitting in his car, just smiling at him. You know, those genuine, loving smiles she gives when she's happy? Anyway, he walks over and climbs into the car and puts his arms around her, and all of the sudden, their surroundings start to change. Slow at first, just noticeable, and then faster, like someone's hit fast forward. But they aren't changin'. They're still holdin' each other in the backseat of his jeep, and they aren't even touched by time." She smiled. "It's so amazing. He loves her so much."
"I guess I have to try and be well-behaved, huh?" He asked. "If this is real."
"Try, Logan. It's more real then you think." Rogue patted his chest. "Did they give a time when they'd be here?"
"Tomorrow morning, actually." He smiled. "I was just looking for a reason to be sittin' down here. My walls were starting to close in on me."
"You wanna stay down here, then? Cause in that case, I'll be in your room."
"Nah." Logan stood up, holding out a hand for hers. "It's not so dark if you're there."
Rogue took his hand, climbing the stairs with him.
Sadly, we're almost done. I know, it hurt me to finish this story, but I'm happy to have been able to finally finish something! And yes-there may be a sequel....I'm not sure yet, but it's looking promising.
And if you like this, try one of my other stories; Lost(and original) and Irridescent Tears(Another X-men, with more Sabretooth(Can you tell I like the characer-and turning him OUT of character?)) are just crying for love.
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Victor glanced down on Jubilee. She had been quiet since she'd woken up, nestled against him.
"Are you okay?"
"I don't know." She sighed. " I never thought I'd be...hurt over this..." She shook her head, blinking rapidly, as if to clear her eyes. "But it's over now. It's going to get better...Right Vic?" She looked up at him.
"Of course. I promise it'll get better." He squeezed her gently.
Jubilee shivered, pulling tighter against him.
"I hope you're right."
Victor shifted, reaching around her to take her hand in his.
"Has anyone ever told you that you have the sweetest smell coming off of you?" he asked, trying to lighten the mood.
"What?" She smiled a small smile.
"Your scent is Beautiful. It's sweet, like Honey, or Brown sugar." He smiled at her. "It's the first thing I remember about being close to you. How it stayed on my clothes."
"I love you, Victor Creed." She said softly, kissing his knuckles.
He cuddled her close, gently kissing her hair.
~*~*~
Logan sat at the stairs, puffing his cigar nervously.
"Why aren't you in bed?" Rogue yawned, stepping down to sit next to him.
"Why aren't you?" He asked, looking over at her.
"Well, I would be, except my nice, fuzzy pillow is not in *his* bed."
"I knew you were sleeping with Hank."
"Logan!" She pushed him playfully. "Seriously, what are you doing?"
"Jubilee just called. Says she and Sabretooth are gunna be here in a little while. I wanna be here when she gets back." He recovered from her push, sliding an arm around her. "You wanna wait with me?"
"How long ago did she call?"
"About 20 minutes ago."
"You've been sitting here alone for 20 minutes!? Why didn't you wake me?"
"I thought about it, darlin, but you just looked so peaceful...besides, you forget that you're lookin' at a man who's used to little more company then his cigar." He held up said company before putting it out in a nearby ashtray. "Nightmares wake you?"
"No. For the first time since it happened, I had a good dream." She smiled. "Well, it wasn't so much mine as it was one of Victor's dreams. Well, I assume anyway, since I don't think it's physically happened-"
"Rogue."
"Sorry." She blushed lightly. "Jubilee was sitting in his car, just smiling at him. You know, those genuine, loving smiles she gives when she's happy? Anyway, he walks over and climbs into the car and puts his arms around her, and all of the sudden, their surroundings start to change. Slow at first, just noticeable, and then faster, like someone's hit fast forward. But they aren't changin'. They're still holdin' each other in the backseat of his jeep, and they aren't even touched by time." She smiled. "It's so amazing. He loves her so much."
"I guess I have to try and be well-behaved, huh?" He asked. "If this is real."
"Try, Logan. It's more real then you think." Rogue patted his chest. "Did they give a time when they'd be here?"
"Tomorrow morning, actually." He smiled. "I was just looking for a reason to be sittin' down here. My walls were starting to close in on me."
"You wanna stay down here, then? Cause in that case, I'll be in your room."
"Nah." Logan stood up, holding out a hand for hers. "It's not so dark if you're there."
Rogue took his hand, climbing the stairs with him.