Author's Note- WARNING, Romy lemony-goodness ahead. Dedicated to
RogueVampyr, Risty and all over Romy fans.
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Memories
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Looking at the pages of my life
Faded memories of me and you
Mistakes you know I've made a few
I took some shots and fell from time to time
Baby, you were there to pull me through
We've been around the block a time or two
I'm gonna lay it on the line
Ask me how we've come this far
The answer's written in my eyes
Every time I look at you, baby, I see something new
That takes me higher than before and makes me want you more
I don't wanna sleep tonight, dreamin's just a waste of time
When I look at what my life's been comin' to
I'm all about lovin' you
-Bon Jovi
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Remy and Rogue sat together on the front porch watching as the sun came up. "We should probably go start breakfast," the girl curled up on Remy's lap murmured.
Remy smiled kissing her forehead. "Dey can wait. Remy just wants ta stay here with mon amour." Rogue smiled kissing him softly. "Besides, you heard dem last night, dey won't be up fer a while."
Now Rogue laughed. "They were a tad... noisy."
"A tad?" the demon eyed mutant asked raising an eyebrow. "Remy barely got any sleep!"
"Ah love ya, Rem."
Remy smiled softly stroking her cheek. "Je t'aime, ma chére." He fell silent for a few minutes and wasn't even aware that Rogue was talking to him until she poked him in the side. "Ow! What was dat for?"
"You weren't listenin' ta meh," she shrugged.
"D'accord, chére, what did you say?"
"Ah just wanted to know what you were thinkin' about."
"Us," he smiled lazily.
"What about us?"
"The prémier time we made love. Right under dose trees."
Rogue blushed deeply at that. "Ah know, and poor Kitty and Warren walked in on us... or out on us."
"Oui, perhaps dat wasn' a good idea."
"Ya think?" Rogue giggled then stopped sitting up in shock. "Dear lawrd, did Ah just giggle?"
Remy chuckled. "Oui, petite."
"Rem, if ya do love meh, shoot meh now."
Now he laughed hard. "Non, Remy likes hearing you giggle."
"Fahne, swamp rat. Just laugh it up."
"Back ta dat are we, chérie?"
"Did Ah ever really stop?" she smiled kissing him.
"Non," he admitted. They kissed again before going back to watching the sunrise. A few minutes later the two started inside to begin breakfast. Betsy was already up. "Bonjour."
"Hello," the other woman smiled.
"Mornin'," Rogue said. "You were out pretty late last night. Ya didn't get lost did you?"
"No," Betsy said and smiled remembering her flight the night before. "I did meet one of the people from your camp though. Warren Worthington."
Rogue raised an eyebrow. "Angel?"
"Is that his codename?"
"Oui," Remy nodded beginning to fry some eggs.
Betsy smiled again. "It fits him." Rogue exchanged amused glances with Remy before going to help him with breakfast. Kitty and Pete stumbled out of bed as they finished.
"Good morning!" Kitty said smiling while Pete just muttered something they couldn't understand. Remy pushed a cup of offee in front of the dour Englishman, which was immediately seized. Pete took a deep drink and smiled satisfied that Remy still made the coffee the same, black with a shot of whiskey.
"Thanks, mate," he said.
"Pas de problém."
"Kitty, Piotr will probably be by to see ya today," Rogue told her.
"Great," Kitty muttered.
"Who?" Pete asked.
"Big muscled metal guy who has a ting for de chat," Remy said.
"So basically I'm gonna get me arse kicked," Pete said perfectly calm.
Remy grinned. "Oui."
"Of course not!" Kitty exclaimed at the same time. "Peter won't hurt you."
"I believe that if it `appens," Pete said.
"You are such a pessimist," Kitty sighed.
"Not a pessimist, luv," he said. "Realist. There's a difference." Rolling her eyes Kitty continued to eat her breakfast.
"I'm going to go for a walk," Betsy said standing.
"Right," Rogue smirked. "Tell Warren that we said hi." Betsy actually blushed at that as she walked out.
"Come on, Pete," Kitty said taking his hand as soon as he finished his breakfast. "I'll show you around." Pete allowed her to pull him out side. Rogue and Remy were left to do the dishes.
"How does she always get out of this?" Rogue asked raising an eyebrow.
"De chat is good, Remy must give her dat." Rogue washed and he dried. They had one of those spray things on the faucet and once they had finished Rogue couldn't resist the temptation anymore and turned the water on him full blast. Remy stood back dripping on the floor and staring at her in shock. "Chére, you pay fo' dat one," he growled playfully.
Smirking, Rogue turned and ran with him in hot pursuit. He let her stay in the lead until she made it to their bedroom and he tackled her taking her down on their bed. They wrestled playfully until his lips found hers then she was pulling off his wet clothes. He pulled her own clothes off of her as his lips trailed down her neck hotly. "Tu était trés belle, chére, Remy doesn't tell you dat enough."
Rogue laughed as he removed the rest of her clothes leaving her fully unclothed before him. "Remy tells meh that ev'ry day."
The Cajun smiled looking up at her. "Oui, and dat isn' enough." He then lowered his head again his mouth finding her breasts. Rogue moaned arching her back causing a small chuckle from her lover.
He switched to the other side before trailing kisses down her to her navel then down one leg before moving back up the other. Soon he found himself at his goal. Smiling, he saw that she was already fully aroused. He placed one long kiss their before moving back to her lips. Rogue moaned softly tasting herself on him as he positioned himself.
"Je t'aime," she told him as he slid into her.
Remy smiled. "Moi aussi." He began to move slowly with Rogue matching his pace automatically urging him deeper by wrapping her legs around his. As she was caught in the throes of her climax it struck her of how lucky she was to have found him, a man who hadn't cared about her mutation back when it mattered and now... she was pulled out of her reverie when Remy shouted her name as he came.
The two laid together panting. "Merde," Remy murmured. Rogue just smiled cuddling closer. "T'aime," he whispered already falling asleep. Rogue smiled down at him and allowed herself to begin to fall asleep too.
~*~
Memories
~*~
Looking at the pages of my life
Faded memories of me and you
Mistakes you know I've made a few
I took some shots and fell from time to time
Baby, you were there to pull me through
We've been around the block a time or two
I'm gonna lay it on the line
Ask me how we've come this far
The answer's written in my eyes
Every time I look at you, baby, I see something new
That takes me higher than before and makes me want you more
I don't wanna sleep tonight, dreamin's just a waste of time
When I look at what my life's been comin' to
I'm all about lovin' you
-Bon Jovi
~*~
Remy and Rogue sat together on the front porch watching as the sun came up. "We should probably go start breakfast," the girl curled up on Remy's lap murmured.
Remy smiled kissing her forehead. "Dey can wait. Remy just wants ta stay here with mon amour." Rogue smiled kissing him softly. "Besides, you heard dem last night, dey won't be up fer a while."
Now Rogue laughed. "They were a tad... noisy."
"A tad?" the demon eyed mutant asked raising an eyebrow. "Remy barely got any sleep!"
"Ah love ya, Rem."
Remy smiled softly stroking her cheek. "Je t'aime, ma chére." He fell silent for a few minutes and wasn't even aware that Rogue was talking to him until she poked him in the side. "Ow! What was dat for?"
"You weren't listenin' ta meh," she shrugged.
"D'accord, chére, what did you say?"
"Ah just wanted to know what you were thinkin' about."
"Us," he smiled lazily.
"What about us?"
"The prémier time we made love. Right under dose trees."
Rogue blushed deeply at that. "Ah know, and poor Kitty and Warren walked in on us... or out on us."
"Oui, perhaps dat wasn' a good idea."
"Ya think?" Rogue giggled then stopped sitting up in shock. "Dear lawrd, did Ah just giggle?"
Remy chuckled. "Oui, petite."
"Rem, if ya do love meh, shoot meh now."
Now he laughed hard. "Non, Remy likes hearing you giggle."
"Fahne, swamp rat. Just laugh it up."
"Back ta dat are we, chérie?"
"Did Ah ever really stop?" she smiled kissing him.
"Non," he admitted. They kissed again before going back to watching the sunrise. A few minutes later the two started inside to begin breakfast. Betsy was already up. "Bonjour."
"Hello," the other woman smiled.
"Mornin'," Rogue said. "You were out pretty late last night. Ya didn't get lost did you?"
"No," Betsy said and smiled remembering her flight the night before. "I did meet one of the people from your camp though. Warren Worthington."
Rogue raised an eyebrow. "Angel?"
"Is that his codename?"
"Oui," Remy nodded beginning to fry some eggs.
Betsy smiled again. "It fits him." Rogue exchanged amused glances with Remy before going to help him with breakfast. Kitty and Pete stumbled out of bed as they finished.
"Good morning!" Kitty said smiling while Pete just muttered something they couldn't understand. Remy pushed a cup of offee in front of the dour Englishman, which was immediately seized. Pete took a deep drink and smiled satisfied that Remy still made the coffee the same, black with a shot of whiskey.
"Thanks, mate," he said.
"Pas de problém."
"Kitty, Piotr will probably be by to see ya today," Rogue told her.
"Great," Kitty muttered.
"Who?" Pete asked.
"Big muscled metal guy who has a ting for de chat," Remy said.
"So basically I'm gonna get me arse kicked," Pete said perfectly calm.
Remy grinned. "Oui."
"Of course not!" Kitty exclaimed at the same time. "Peter won't hurt you."
"I believe that if it `appens," Pete said.
"You are such a pessimist," Kitty sighed.
"Not a pessimist, luv," he said. "Realist. There's a difference." Rolling her eyes Kitty continued to eat her breakfast.
"I'm going to go for a walk," Betsy said standing.
"Right," Rogue smirked. "Tell Warren that we said hi." Betsy actually blushed at that as she walked out.
"Come on, Pete," Kitty said taking his hand as soon as he finished his breakfast. "I'll show you around." Pete allowed her to pull him out side. Rogue and Remy were left to do the dishes.
"How does she always get out of this?" Rogue asked raising an eyebrow.
"De chat is good, Remy must give her dat." Rogue washed and he dried. They had one of those spray things on the faucet and once they had finished Rogue couldn't resist the temptation anymore and turned the water on him full blast. Remy stood back dripping on the floor and staring at her in shock. "Chére, you pay fo' dat one," he growled playfully.
Smirking, Rogue turned and ran with him in hot pursuit. He let her stay in the lead until she made it to their bedroom and he tackled her taking her down on their bed. They wrestled playfully until his lips found hers then she was pulling off his wet clothes. He pulled her own clothes off of her as his lips trailed down her neck hotly. "Tu était trés belle, chére, Remy doesn't tell you dat enough."
Rogue laughed as he removed the rest of her clothes leaving her fully unclothed before him. "Remy tells meh that ev'ry day."
The Cajun smiled looking up at her. "Oui, and dat isn' enough." He then lowered his head again his mouth finding her breasts. Rogue moaned arching her back causing a small chuckle from her lover.
He switched to the other side before trailing kisses down her to her navel then down one leg before moving back up the other. Soon he found himself at his goal. Smiling, he saw that she was already fully aroused. He placed one long kiss their before moving back to her lips. Rogue moaned softly tasting herself on him as he positioned himself.
"Je t'aime," she told him as he slid into her.
Remy smiled. "Moi aussi." He began to move slowly with Rogue matching his pace automatically urging him deeper by wrapping her legs around his. As she was caught in the throes of her climax it struck her of how lucky she was to have found him, a man who hadn't cared about her mutation back when it mattered and now... she was pulled out of her reverie when Remy shouted her name as he came.
The two laid together panting. "Merde," Remy murmured. Rogue just smiled cuddling closer. "T'aime," he whispered already falling asleep. Rogue smiled down at him and allowed herself to begin to fall asleep too.